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"

"Lustful Intentions" read by Ariel Anderssen

Jen's mouth was ablaze with lustful intentions as Randall's pressed hard upon it. Jen felt her back

jammed hard into the molding of the front door as Randall circled her tongue with his. Jen could taste what he had for dinner as her dinner sloshed in her stomach still unsettled. It was well worth the unsettling though, as she reached for the doorknob and moaned into the hot fire of Randall's wet mouth.

As soon as the door swung open, Jen felt herself being turned and pressed even harder against it as it slammed shut. She tilted her head to the side as Randall kissed her neck. The heat of his lips on her sensitive skin there sent tingles rushing through her whole body.

The tingles got even stronger when she felt Randall’s hand slide up under her dress. In an intense movement of his hand, her thong was tugged off of her instantly and landed on the hardwood floor beside where they stood.

Jen immediately felt her pussy drip its hot gooeyness as it was now exposed. The hot mess evading her hot tender slit trailed a path down her inner thigh, and she moaned from the warm trickle now having made its way down to her inner knee. Jen then felt her body jolt as Randall attacked her pussy, jamming his finger into her hot slick center.

Sweat began to pop out of every pore on Jen's body as Randall quickly fingered her gushing sexual lips. In and out, in and out, Jen felt his finger sink into her hot pliable pink walls. She grunted with each stroke his finger made inside her and then felt her dress be ripped from her body with his free hand. The tinkling sound of each button of her dress falling to the floor filled the room in an echo.

Then her dress landed beside her thong. Jen tore off Randall's shirt in the same manner; the buttons making the same sound as the ones on her dress and she unbuttoned his pants. They fell to his knees as his hard long cock jutted out. Droplets of clear stimulation formed on Randall's tip as he removed his finger from Jen's engorged labia and thrust into her wetness with his thickness in one swift plunging even stroke.

The piercing jolt Jen felt of Randall's throbbing thick hardness filling her, made her claw at his back as her body shuddered from him invading her sexual space. She dug her nails into his hot skin as Randall thrust hard and fast, slamming her naked moist body into the back of the door.

The knocking sound of her body slapping the door reverberated inside the room. The sound their bodies made together began to echo in Jen’s ears. Sweat poured down Jen's body now and made it glisten as her pussy lips folded over every ridge of her husband’s erection deep inside her.

Randall's quick swift rocking and his body contacting her erect clit, brought forth her orgasm, and with no warning, Jen felt the intense explosion release. She shrieked loudly as her pussy quivered her hot juices all over Randall's cock buried all the way inside her hot moist center. The pulses of her internal chamber squeezed him in spasms and made Randall moan as his balls tightened in their sack.

The pulsing of Jen's pink slick walls of desire hardened his cock even more and lit the spark that made Randall pause and grunt deeply, sending the jetting stream of his cum out of him and into her. Randall rocked his body on his wife in unison with each spurting spasm that he released.

The intensity of his cum flying out of his erection made him grunt each time it was expelled. Jen felt each warm streaming spurt Randall ejected fall inside her wet personal chasm. Her body jerked each time his cum landed and she moaned as it coated her damp insides. Randall always seemed to fill her with the same amount of goodness every time. It never failed to disappoint her. Jen loved the way her husband’s central core felt in hers.

Randall's body then relaxed against hers and pinned her against the door in a sweat-laden heap. Jen wrapped her arms around her husband and felt the relaxing muscles of his back with her fingers. Jen loved how her husband’s body felt after such a moment. It made her smile.

Jen loved these kind of moments her and Randall shared. The passion, the lust, the quickness of how he took her were moments where Jen felt Randall's pure desire and intentions for her as her husband. It showed his true love for her as her loving and faithful husband. And it was good to be his loving and faithful wife with the same feelings shared.

Ariel Anderssen

Ariel Anderssen "Lustful Intentions"

Naughty Boy read by Ariel Anderssen

She stared into the computer, a grown woman,and asked herself,"What am I doing?"

But she still went on to type up a meeting place near by. She was still really hesitant to be doing this
at all so she picked a place near by where she could easily hide and see what he looked like and run
home and block him if he wasn't what he claimed to be. She put on her sexiest underwear and a little
black dress that was easy on - easy off and threw on a windbreaker because it was getting cold.

In the dark, she walked to the park that she had sent him directions too and sat at a bench where she
could watch the swing set that she had marked out as the meeting place. She wasn't there for too
long till someone came along.

He was handsome, tall and, from what she could tell in the dark, had an amazing figure. She was so
turned on by what she was doing that her legs found their way over to him before she could tell she
was walking.

"Hi, Naughty Boy,"she said, using his screen name to identify herself as MissPeach, the girl who
called him to the spot for a meeting.
He looked her up and down and smiled. He grabbed her wrist and led her off where it was more
private in the woods.

She hadn't expected they would go to the woods but when she saw some lights in the distance near
the playground she was glad they had moved.
He didn't say a word, he just picked the end of her short black dress to reveal her red lace thong
panties and started to run his fingers over the fabric...

She, having no experience in these casual encounters just let him take control. Enjoying his fingers
tugging at her panties as she felt his muscles through his thin black t-shirt, she imagined what might
lay beneath his clothes. Doing so was making her wet and that just urged him on.
He started with slipping one finger under the lace to draw on the opening of her lips, then lay her on
the grass so he could open her up like a present. He started massaging her clit then plunged one
finger first then two into her pussy.

She moaned as the finger fucked her, pleading that he fuck her harder and faster. She started to play
with her breast as he fucked her and she just got wetter. She felt like she was going to be a slip and
slide before she even got his cock.

But then he started his mouth in the workings as well, licking her clit and tonguing her pussy.He
silently finger fucked her till she orgasmed.

But he wasn't done there. He grabbed her by her hair as she sat up to leave after. Holding her by her
hair, he pulled her ear right next to his lips and said in a velvet deep voice,"Stay put till I'm done."
She felt herself cum some more as he threw her back to the ground. He took off his pants, revealing
his huge cock: the length and width she had never seen one like it in person.

She licked her lips hungrily at the sight of it and that made him smile. He climbed on top of her, his
cock practicality in her mouth. It was making her so wet...
"Do you want it?" he asked, putting his cock just within reach of her lips and then pulling it back as
she tried to get a taste.

"Tell me you want it, tell me you're a dirty slut and you want my cock. Or I'll leave you here
wanting it, bitch."Something about the way he talked to her just turned her on more and she purred to
him.

"I am a dirty slut who wants your cock so bad baby, please, please let me suck your cock."She added
Puppy dog eyes to give it more effect and it worked - he gave her his cock. It tasted so good, and
after she got a taste, he started to fuck her face. She started to play with his sack while he rammed
his cock down her throat, practicality choking her but she liked it... and she wanted more.
After pumping her mouth full of cum, he didn't pause he just went straight to turning her over to rip
open her ass.She moaned as she licked every bit of cum off her lips as he rammed her ass. Then he
turned her over again to get at her pussy. He fucked her pussy until he moaned that he was about to
cum.

"Slut, you want my cum, don't you?"
"Yes! Yes I do!" she screamed. "Please fill me up."
He turned her around again to pound her ass and filled it to the brim with his cum; she could feel it
dripping out of her ass.

She brought her fingers down to catch it and licked it up as he smiled. She grabbed his cock and
started sucking it, getting him hard all over again and she refused to let go till his cum filled her mouth
again, dripping from the corners of her mouth and on to her breasts. He patted her head and told
her,"You're a good little slut, we should do this again some time, maybe next time on a weekend, so I
don't have college in the morning." With that he left his number on her forehead in marker and left.
She hadn't fucked Naughty Boy the 27 year old. He was a teenager, and luckily for her he was 18.

Ariel Anderssen "Naughty Boy"

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

Jenny "Porn Store Threesome"

"Anal Cherry"

Read by Katie Louise
I had been told a few times in my life that I had a nice ass, to me it was a throw away compliment, to me an ass was never really sexy but I know too many they are and to some men especially they are an object of absolute lust.

I had been seeing my fuck buddy David whenever possible and the sex was always great and each time he would do something a little different, it was like furthering my sexual education. On one evening while going down on me and bringing me to orgasm after orgasm I felt his finger start to tease my ass, I really had no interest but as I was mid orgasm I couldn’t say the word no before he penetrated my ass with his finger. The feeling was not one of pain, certainly surprise and then a very intense pleasure.

My orgasm that was building again from his tongue on my clit was feeling bigger, it was going to be explosive and as I moaned loudly I felt his finger slide out of my ass and my whole body reacted. It was at this very moment I knew I had to try anal sex, so a little later I did.

David was fucking me from behind, just how I like it, rough and hard, pulling my hair and spanking my ass when he suddenly slowed and slid his short fat cock out of me. He then rubbed it on my ass, without saying anything I just said yes as I knew what he wanted and I was ready.

I felt the tip of his cock entering my ass and it did hurt, he was thick and in my pussy I loved it but in my ass I knew it was going to hurt me. He slid in another inch and I was starting to regret letting him however he slid back out, as he did it felt amazing, a sort of tingle through my body I had never experienced before. As he pushed back in the same amount again it felt easier, no pain, just a sexy full feeling followed by a wonderful sensation as he pulled out again.

He started to slide in and out a little faster and as I was on all fours I reached between my owns legs to rub my clit and it was not long before he was pushing in a little deeper but I was enjoying it, I was relaxed and it was feeling very good combined with me rubbing my clit quickly side to side.

When I came it was thunderous and I tensed my ass around his cock, which he just left there, not thrusting so not to hurt me and then slid out of me once I relaxed again. It was at this point I thought I was done, however he had a different idea and I am glad he did.

He stood me up and then sat down on the edge of the bed, his hard fully erect cock there for me to straddle but he faced me away from him and told me to lower down taking him into my ass. I was wild and in the moment so I did as I was told, it took a little while for me to take him but I did, his whole cock deep in my ass and as I sat there he let me go up and down a few times, the feeling was very sexy.

I am convinced that alone would have been enough but his right hand then reached around to rub my clit sending shivers through my whole body. His fingers penetrating me, his thumb now on my clit and his thick fat cock in my ass as I slid up and down it slowly.

Now his left hand, grabbing at my breasts firmly, just how I like it and he began kissing my neck, gently nibbling at my ear and every now and then would thrust up and push his fingers into me hard at the same time, it was an incredible sensation, double penetrated, so sexy.

I had so many orgasms I do not know where to even begin, he made me climax so hard on several occasions I did ejaculate, or squirt as its more commonly called, it was just heaven and then I could tell from his breathing he was ready to finish.

I held a position hovering just above his lap allowing him to thrust up into my ass, his fingers worked me hard to yet another orgasm and he started talking dirty to me, it turned me on so much, he called me a slut, a whore, a dirty whore letting a man fuck her in the ass and in that moment I was and it felt amazing.

I soon felt his warm cum pump up into my ass and we slowed, his fingers moving out of me gently, his grip on me loosening and I felt his now used up and lifeless cock shrink out of my ass.

Katie Louise

Katie Louise "Anal Cherry"

"Deep Desires" read by Ariel Anderssen

"Oh come on!" David shouts as he pushes on the horn. It is Friday, Valentine's Day, and our romantic evening out has turned into a commuter's return nightmare. "We will get there when we get there," I try to assure him, his frustration giving me a slight headache. I glance over as he punches the horn again.

"We are already thirty minutes late for our reservation, Penny," he grumbles as we slowly creep along the freeway. "Well then you might as well calm down. It might make this go tens time faster," I sigh and stretch my legs out on the dashboard, my black chiffon dress falling to expose my thighs to him.

I see him glance over as I lean my chair back, relaxing for I know we are going no where any time soon. The sun kisses my legs and I stare at them, noticing how pale they are. I'll have to get to the beach one of these days. I look out the window towards the ocean, and get lost as I watch the waves play along the shore.

Suddenly, my daze is broken by David's fingers tracing up my legs to my thighs and back down to my ankles. I look over at him as his fingers start to stroke just my thighs, and he grins wickedly at me. I smirk back and spread my legs slightly, allowing my dress to fall more to show him my bright red lace panties.

His fingers gently caress the outside of my panties before grabbing the hem and pulling them down my legs. I quickly kick them off so that they do not draw attention from other cars. I bring my knees against the dashboard and spread my legs wide as he teases my inner thighs, my pussy lips and finally my clit. I moan ecstatically as he pinches it, twirls it, and rubs it with his rough fingers.

He grins wider as he slips one finger into my pussy and feels how wet I am for him already. He pulls out and grabs my hips, spinning me so that my shaved pussy is facing him. I whimper lightly as he caresses the crevice of my pussy, not yet plunging his fingers deep into me as I want him to. Finally, I thrust my hips up and his fingers slip into me, a moan of delight flowing from my lips.

He pumps into my pussy so fast that my cries swiftly fill the car. I can feel his cock pressing against my calf as he continues to pleasure me, my cries exciting him too. When I finally cum, I feel him slip his fingers out of me with a grin.

"You are always so easy to please," he murmurs, his voice coarse with rough desire in mind. I smirk and spin in my chair, reaching over for the zipper on his jeans. "As are you," I retort with a kiss on his lips. Traffic has slowed to a halt, which leaves ample time for him to pull me onto his lap and kiss me deeply.

I moan as I feel his cock pressed into my thigh and before he can slide into my pussy, I push off him and back to the middle seat. I lean forward, and ever so lightly kiss the tip of his cock. I hear him sigh before he wiggles his jeans farther down, exposing all of his wonderfully hard cock to my lips. I kiss his tip again before licking all the way from the base of the shaft to his tip repeatedly. By the fifth lick, he has his fingers twirled tightly in my auburn hair.

"Suck on it already," he commands roughly as I giggle. I slip his cock deep into my mouth before pulling it out and slipping it back in, farther this time. I continue this pattern until I have him deep in my throat and my fingers wrapped around his balls. I massage them as he thrusts his cock in and out of my mouth, the pressure causing me to gag every now and then.

I feel him moan as his cock quivers in my mouth, the first sign that he is going to cum soon. Instantly, I pull him slightly out of my mouth and massage the base of his shaft quickly as I pulse his cock in and out of my mouth the exact same way. He moans louder and pulls tightly on my hair before his cum unloads deep in my mouth. I swallow swiftly before licking his cum from his cock.

"Fuck...that really does make traffic fly by," he murmurs before I sit up and look out the window. All of the traffic was caused by a two-lane accident and we passed that so now we can drive normally. "Oh...that's too bad," I say with a pout. He looks at me in confusion before I curl up next to him in the middle seat, "I had so many more plans for you," I whisper in his ear before he kisses me swiftly. "Raincheck?" David says as his cock hardens again. "Absolutely," I say with a grin.

Ariel Anderssen "Deep Desires"

"Special Delivery" read by Ariel Anderssen

Joe leaned back in the shower and closed his eyes. He had spent a good twenty minutes watching
the milf next door sunbathing. She really was fit and Joe wanted to fuck her so badly. Never mind she
was twice his age and her husband was massive, he could still fantasise about her. And he did. He
started to stroke his hard cock while the water washed over him. In his imagination, she was with him
as they washed each other’s bodies before they began to fuck in a fiery passion.

Joe was just beginning to get his rhythm going when the doorbell went. Quickly he grabbed a towel
and went to the door. Was it the milf next door come to fulfill his fantasies? It seemed unlikely and so
it proved.

Joe opened the door to find the postie standing there holding a huge parcel and a clipboard. She was
in her 30’s, had bleached blonde hair and was tall and slim.

“Morning, can you sign for this?” she said handing him the clipboard.
Joe was in a bit of a quandary. His towel barely covered him and he still had a massive hard-on. If he
moved his hands his towel would probably fall open. But he couldn’t just stand there hoping it would
go away.

Before he could react the postie saw his problem. “Would like me to bring it in?” she teased.
Joe nodded, somewhat dumbly.
She entered the house and put the package down. Turning around to face him she noticed he still
had his erection sticking out beneath his towel. She waved the clipboard in his direction. “Would you
like a hand?”
Again Joe nodded.

She made to hand him the clipboard but it was a feint. Instead she grabbed the towel, leaving him
standing there with his erection and a very red face. She looked down at him.
“My you do seem excited. I wonder who you were thinking about. It must be someone very fit.”
Joe tried to cover his embarrassment and his erection but she stepped forward and began to undo
her blue blouse. Quickly she had exposed her bra, which did little to cover her large tits and Joe
couldn’t take his eyes off them.
“Put your hands on them if you want.” She said.

Joe didn’t need asking twice. He stopped shielding his erection and grabbed her tits, one in each
hand. He began to work his hands inside the bra to reach the nipple as she used one hand to undo
the clasp allowing the bra to fall and her tits to spring free. Her other hand reached for his hard cock.
Joe held those tits in his hands while she began to rub him harder and harder.

“Suck my tits,” she ordered and Joe immediately took a nipple in his mouth. He used his tongue to
flick the erect nipple and he sucked hard as he worked the other breast in his hands.
She stopped playing with his cock and stood up pushing him away from her. Joe looked almost
disconsolate at being rejected but he realised what was happening.

The postie was pulling up her skirt and wriggling down her panties. She bent over and said “Fuck me from behind quickly.”
Joe didn’t need to be told twice. He literally shoved his erection inside her wet pussy. Frantically, he
thrust in and out while she seemed to be using her pussy to try and wrench his cock from his body.

The combination of both meant that they reached climax quickly and with little warning. She let out a
great big moan as her orgasm coursed through her body making her knees weak and her legs shake.
If Joe hadn’t been holding her up she might well have collapsed to the floor.
Instead, Joe kept thrusting against her, which was both joyous and painful as he banged hard against
her pussy. Suddenly he gave a moan and unloaded his hot sperm into her.

The feeling of him gushing inside her brought her to another small orgasm as they both stopped moving.
Joe withdrew and grabbed his towel, suddenly embarrassed by his nakedness. She turned round and
looked at him.
“Well that was unexpected,” she said, as she pulled up her panties and smoothed her skirt before
retrieving her bra and doing her blouse back up.

Joe nodded again. He had no idea what to say and she knew it.
“You still need to sign here,” she said giving him the clipboard. He signed it.
And then she turned and left the house, no goodbye, no comment nothing.
Joe returned to the shower and washed himself almost convinced he had imagined it.
And the postie walked down the road singing herself a little tune of happiness. Maybe the day
wouldn’t be so bad after all, she thought to herself.

Ariel Anderssen "Special Delivery"

"Fuck Me Santa" Read By Cindy

Sophie was at the mall doing her yearly Christmas shop, she had come straight from work in her office skirt and heels and was already regretting the decisions as the burning ache rose from her feet to her legs.

While she was walking through the main section of the mall she noticed Santa's grotto, a little hut with a red door and fake snow hanging from the roof. Sophie thought back to when she was a young girl and laughed to herself about how much she used to love sitting on Santa's knee!

Just then a thought crossed Sophie's mind, would sitting on Santa's knee make her feel as good as it used to? She really needed to get off her feet and why shouldn't she ask Santa for a present surely there was no age limit!

She knocked on the red door and heard a deep voice say "Ho Ho Ho come in"
She opened the door and walked inside to see a man dresses as Santa on a big red chair, the room was dim but filled with presents and a little twinkling tree sat in the corner.

Sophie walked over to him and to her surprise Santa patted his knee for her to sit down, she sat and the man said "Now pretty lady what would you like for Christmas?"
Sophie couldn't explain it but just the sound of his deep voice was reverberating around her pussy and she could feel herself getting excited.

She slowly began to pull her skirt up her leg to show Santa the stockings and suspenders she had decided to wear that day, she could feel his eyes work their way down her body and could feel herself getting flushed, before she could stop the words coming out of her mouth she said "I Want You To Fuck Me Santa"

She felt instantly embarrassed at what she had just said and stood up to leave thinking she had made a fool out of herself but Santa grabbed the back of her skirt and pulled her back down onto his knee. He removed his fake beard and gave her a lustful smile as he uttered the words "With Pleasure!" He began unzipping her skirt and instructed Sophie to stand up and step out of it, he admired her long legs and moved his hand to his crotch to rub his growing cock.

Sophie felt exposed standing there without her skirt on but when Santa instructed her to remove her blouse she obediently unbuttoned it revealing her supple breasts in her lace bra, was she really going to fuck this man that she'd only met a few moments ago, almost in answer to her question the man removed his cock from the red velvety trousers he was wearing and gave her that same lustful smile, Sophie gasped at how big his throbbing member was and could feel her juices begin to pool between her pussy lips.

She dropped to her knees and wrapped her hand around the base of his thick shaft licking her lips impatiently, she then began slowly swirling her tongue around his bulging purple bell end tasting the sweet pre-cum that was oozing from the tip of his cock. Once she was done teasing him she took his whole length into her mouth and Santa let out a deep guttural moan, she began moving her mouth up and down his shaft letting her saliva dribble down his cock soaking his bollocks.

The sheer excitement of sucking a strangers dick nearly sent her over the edge, her pussy was so swollen and the feel of her panties rubbing against her clit was sending her into a frenzy. Just as she thought she was about to cum Santa pulled her to her feet and ripped her panties off throwing them to one side, he pulled Sophie onto his lap facing him with her legs straddling the arms of the chair, Sophie could feel the tip of his thick cock throbbing against the dripping wet opening of her slit.

With one swift movement Santa thrust his dick deep inside her making Sophie squeal in pleasure, she had never had a man this big before and she could feel every inch of him filling and stretching her wet vice. He grabbed her hips and began ramming his cock in and out of her furiously, she could feel her pussy stretching more and more to make way for his impressive length. She could hear his breath getting faster and felt his strokes getting harder she knew he was getting ready to cum, the very though of him shooting his load inside her sent her over the edge and she threw her head back as the most intense orgasm ripped through her body.

As she came around his thick member Santa pushed her down as hard as he could and unloaded wave after wave of hot spunk inside her waiting pussy with a load groan. After a few moments of heavy breathing Sophie gathered herself and stood up, she retrieved her ripped knickers from the floor and proceeded to get dressed. She looked at the man who had just fucked her and said "See you again next year Santa!"

The End!

Cindy

Cindy "Fuck Me Santa"

"Backstage Bang" read by Sarah G

This past weekend presented me with a rare situation, in which my man and I were unable to go to a
swinger’s party. However, there was a band playing in town that I liked a lot, which I really wanted to
go see. My husband also likes these guys and knows how much I love them. I really am into this
group not only because they are good but the bass player, a guy named Marcus, also happens to be
a friend of ours. It also turns out that Marcus is incredibly hot.

Marcus and his band were playing in Providence on Saturday. Because we knew him, I also knew
that we were going to see the performance in style. We were on the guest list, which guaranteed us
backstage access. All week my anticipation was building, to go to the show.

When Thursday arrived and I asked my husband what our weekend plans were, I was totally shocked
when he told me; he had to go to another show in Portsmouth. I was really upset by the change in
plans. I told him, I really wanted to see Marcus and his band instead of this smaller less popular band
that I really didn’t know. I even reminded him that I gave up on going to a swinger’s party so that I
could go see Marcus and his show.

I was really pissed, and I told him I was not having any excuses
about not being able to see them. When my husband saw how upset I was, he agreed I could go to
the show without him. I was happy and was planning on dressing up to impress Marcus and his band
mates.

Saturday finally came, and I was getting dressed in our room. While I was getting dressed, I made a
joke with some hidden innuendos.
“I hope Marcus likes this dress.”
Smiling my husband said, “Oh I'm sure he will.”
With a grin, “Maybe he'll let me suck his cock.”
He laughed and said, “If he will let you suck his cock, make sure you tell him it’s a gift from me.”
I laughed and said, “Okay I will.”
“Besides,” he said, “he won't have much time after the show to hang out, nor will he more than likely
let you do it anyway.”

Smiling and chuckling inside I nodded and said, “We will see.”
I arrived early before the show. My pass was upfront under the “will call” set of tickets. I was
impressed with being able to walk right into the venue. Looking around, I found my way instantly to
the backstage area and began my schmoozing. I felt everybody’s eyes all over my body. I was
wearing a one piece low-cut dress and heels that blew away anything else that the “fans” were
wearing. I was sexy and I knew it.

Then I saw Marcus, as usual surrounded by his fans. There were men with their wives as well as a
couple of little hippy wannabe chicks. I walked up to him, and he moved past the crowd and gave me
a big hug and kiss.

I thought to myself, “Wow this guy is so sexy. I can't wait to suck his cock.”
I had to explain to him why my man couldn't be there, however he already knew. We chatted with the
group for a bit. I knew some of them, but I really didn't care. I wanted some alone time with Marcus.
About twenty minutes later, the opening act went on stage and most of the people backstage
disappeared. I asked Marcus if he wanted to go somewhere and smoke something with me.
Grinning, he said, “Yes.”

I produced a pre-rolled joint telling him it was a gift from my husband. Grabbing my hand, we snuck
off to go smoke my husband’s gift. Marcus ushered me to the tour bus and made sure nobody else
was on board. When we got on board he closed the door behind us.
Marcus said how great I looked. Without missing a beat I thanked him and asked, “When are you
going to let me suck your cock?”

He laughed and said, “I wish but I am sure your significant-other would be mad at both of us.”
I knew that I had him. I Just laughed and said, “Oh yeah watch this.”
Grabbing my phone I sent a text message to my husband asking him if it was okay if I sucked Marcus's cock.

Within two minutes my phone buzzed with his reply. “If Marcus will allow you and you
promise to do a good job yes do it for me.”
Marcus froze and couldn't believe it. I slid off the couch onto my knees. I knelt before him and said,
“Well?”

Now Marcus is a 49 year-old Nubian god. He is six-feet tall, with a solid chocolate body. I was soon
going to find out he also had a beautiful eight-inch, thick cock, with some low hanging balls. I
unbuckled his belt as Marcus took a toke off the joint and reclined back. As his pants came down, I
pulled this monster cock out.

I said, “Oh my!”
I licked his balls and worked my way up his shaft and got as much as I could in my mouth. I gagged a
little and worked his thick shaft as I gobbled it down. He moaned and called my name.
He told me, “Suck it.”

I readily obliged his request and sucked him for a few more minutes, before his monster cock erupted
down my throat. I swallowed every drop of his thick cum.
He couldn't believe I had sucked him off and thanked me. I stood up and smiled and told him that I
have wanted to do that for years. He admitted that he has always wanted to fuck me. I told him that
would be awesome and I am game if he is. I could tell Marcus felt a little weird about actually fucking
me, since he knew my husband.

I told him that if he really wanted to fuck me I would allow it.
“Why don't you think about it while on stage and let me know after?”
Smiling he agreed instantly.

We went back into the venue just as the opening act was finishing. The crew was setting up and soon
the show began. I hung out with whoever seemed familiar and watched him play and look up at me a
few times. I sent a text message to my man, towards the end of the show. In the text message I said,
I was letting him know that I was going to try to fuck Marcus after the show.
He just texted back, ”LOL.”
I know my husband never wanted me to go all the way with him, but if Marcus wanted me, I was
going to let him.

The show ended and Marcus handed me a card key and said to meet him at the hotel across the
street in room 340. He didn't have a lot of time, because the bus was leaving an hour later. I left
immediately and got to his room as fast as I could. The room smelled terrible. Perhaps he had sex in
his room the night before, or even before I saw him, or there was just laundry laying somewhere. I
took off my clothes, jumped on top of the bed and waited for him. He came in like there was a fire,
and saw me laying there naked on his bed. Marcus dropped all of his clothes, ran into the shower and
then came back.

He climbed up to my face and slapped his hard cock on my face asking me if I wanted his massive
cock. Looking right at I him I leaned down kissed his thick dark cock and said, “You know I do.”
He asked me if I wanted him to fuck me. I said, “Yes.”

Marcus jammed his cock down my throat first, holding my head, and calling me a dirty girl. After
fucking my throat for a few minutes, he slid his cock out of my mouth. He worked his way down my
body and gave my clit a few licks. This was just enough to get my pussy nice and juicy.

He raised my legs and guided his cock inside me. He then started fucking me hard and deep. He continued fucking
on top of me for a while, then he flipped me over and entered me doggy style. I could feel his balls
slapping my ass, as he drilled me. I then sat on his cock cowgirl style as he groped and kissed me. I
came all over his cock. At that point he couldn't hold back any longer and filled my pussy with a huge
load of cum. Ohhh man, does it feel good to have warm thick cum in my pussy!
Marcus told me he had a vasectomy and not to worry.

I told him, “I'm gonna go home to my man with your load dripping out of me.”
This made him laugh. We smoked a joint and laughed. All the while, I felt his thick warm cum dripping
out of me. Marcus got up from the bed to get dressed, just as the knock came on the door letting him
know it was time to go. We had enough time for a quick kiss and exchanged phone numbers. Then
he was gone. The whole experience was awesome. I texted my husband told him I was coming home
and that I had Marcus’s baby in my belly. He congratulated me and I drove home. We have yet to talk
about it; I hope it is not a big deal later.
I sure had fun, though!

Sarah G

Sarah G "Backstage Bang"

Old Ties Pt1 By Katie Louise

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By the time he was approaching the exit ramp, he had lost count of the number of times this drive had come within a hairs’ breadth of ending painfully. Home and a welcoming bed weren’t far, though. A good sleep for four hours, a run in the hills and a quick shower before his wife came home from work. The joys of a shift worker. The drive had taken longer than usual and it had been a “one-off” overtime night-shift, so by the time he was driving towards his suburb, he was toying with the idea of going for a run first, then having a shower and trying to make the day useful by working on his book instead. The next shift was four days away, another perk of the job.

Seeing his wife’s car still in the driveway at 8:40 am, he was a little surprised as he parked beside it. Maybe she was running late as well. Which would mean that his wife would want to work late and he would have more “himself” time that evening. It had always been that way. The marriage had been rigged to fail. It was a wonder they had lasted 13 years. If he were to keep a diary of events, after the first six months, he could count on his fingers the number of times they had slept together. Since she was the only woman he had ever bedded, he knew it was his fault. He must be piss-poor in bed.
The house was quiet when he entered. He called out his wife’s name. No response. Settling into his normal routine, he took his shoes off and placed his bag on the sofa in the common lounge and made his way to their bedroom. It was empty.

“Babe?” He called out for his wife again, a little confused as he walked towards the “back” room of the house that was the designated night shift resting-quarters as it was usually the darkest in the morning and quietest.

He entered the bedroom and froze upon the sight that greeted him. She was wearing a bathrobe and her hair looked damp. An instant arousal began to develop deep inside him, which started to manifest itself in its physical form a moment later. More than twenty years since they’d been together and at that only for a brief few months and she still managed to turn him on without even trying. He knew it was not the same for her, though. Women, in his mind, were wired differently. She may have been physically attracted to him a long time ago, but the attraction would have died down ages ago. She was a married woman now. For most men the attraction is purely physical in nature and stays that way for a very long time. Women made love to their husbands. Men had sex with their wives. Why the fuck was he thinking about making love and having sex when his wife’s best friend was standing in front of him in their guest bedroom, clad in a bathrobe – maybe only a bathrobe, fuck? He needed to sleep!

“Oh, I hope Sarah told you that I was staying the night? We stayed up catching up on old times. Now that we’ve moved closer together, I offered to spend the nights with her when you were not here. Jake works crazy hours anyway, leaving at 4 in the morning and not getting home till 10, and he only ever calls on my cell phone, anyway, so it doesn’t matter where I stay.” Rachael had gone to school with them – it seemed like a thousand years ago. Her husband Jake was a high-flying lawyer in Melbourne and had recently bought a home in their suburb for Rachael, who had wanted a change of scenery to work on her new book. She had grown into a gorgeous woman now, but they had briefly dated in their final year. Sarah, Rachael, or Rex as they used to call her, and Aaron used to hang out together. Sarah and he had opted for the cheaper university near home, while Rex had moved interstate to take up her studies at Melbourne’s Monash.

Life had taken its course and after he heard that she had found someone else and then got engaged after graduation, he too had gradually moved on. Sarah and he were never an item, but because neither of them had anyone else, they stayed close to each other and people simply assumed that they were together. After some strong encouragement from their other friends who had all settled down, he had asked Sarah out. One thing led to another and before they knew it, they were married and living together. It seemed fine for the first six months or so. When it came to sex, they dutifully made love every night. Although he was no expert, however, he had always felt that he was not doing it for her. He used the Internet to do his homework on the subject and literally tried every trick in the book, but could never seem to give her spark she needed. They spoke about splitting up a few times, but they were both working fulltime and soon the car mortgages turned into a house mortgage and splitting up kept getting more and more complicated, until they stopped talking about it, buried themselves in their work and learnt to live with it. There was always going to be time to breakup and decide how to split everything up – right now, they were both too busy. What neither wanted to admit, or at least in his case, was that he wasn’t sure he would find anyone else, and he didn’t want to be alone.

“And anyway, we haven’t seen each other in so long, we have so much to talk about, didn’t get to sleep until almost three in the morning. I had walked over, so I dropped her off to her work in her car this morning. She said that you would be happy to pick her up.” Rex’s voice brought him out of his momentary reverie.

She saw his hungry eyes perusing her figure under the robe and knew instantly to look for the slow swelling in the crotch of his pants. The poor baby. They hadn’t ever been intimate with each other when they’d dated, but he had always been like an open book. She and Sarah used to “accidently” rub against him in high school just to see him squirm as he tried to hide his erection. He was exceptionally clever and good looking but was totally unaware of how other girls felt about him. She had always known that he was attracted to her and although either of them could turn him on easily, she knew that he ached really for her. But the feeling had never been mutual. In fact she had always suspected that Sarah had harboured feelings for him, but wouldn’t say so. He was too unsophisticated back then, for their taste. Too simple and naïve about the world and insecure about his own place in life. Looking at him now, she could see that things had certainly changed for the better.

Jake had been a final year law student at Monash when she started. He chased her briefly, but she had already made up her mind to give in to the tall, dark and handsome looks. He was “sophisticated.” Their marriage had been a happy one for a few years. Then he cheated on her with younger woman. When she confronted him about it and threatened to leave, he begged her to stay, promised to change his ways and bought her a Jaguar XJ8. She didn’t stay because of the car, though. Aside from the cheating, he had never even raised his voice with her. They had gone for marriage counselling and it seemed to work.

Until two years later when she caught him with a different woman. This one barely seemed out of high school. This time she had had enough. Or so she thought. Jake got down on his knees to beg again and offered anything she wanted. If she divorced him now, it would ruin the political career he was gunning for. It was their marriage counsellor who came up with the brilliant plan of living separately for a while. Rachael was working on a new book and thought the change of scenery might help. Jake, in the meantime, promised to get help and stay away from women. The counsellor assigned him a psychologist that he was to see privately and who would then report the progress to the counsellor.

He had purchased her a newly built house in a brand new suburb in Sydney and they had come to an agreement that they would give this another try once her new book was finished to see if they could get together again. She’d made no promises, although, they didn’t consider themselves to be either separated or “on a break”. She wasn’t going to give him any excuses to cheat again.

Two weeks ago Sarah and Aaron had seen the house two doors down from them occupied and had walked into a pleasant surprise when they had knocked on her door to welcome their new neighbour. And here they were today. In the same bedroom – together. She was nude under the bathrobe and he had an obvious hard-on.

Lately, despite herself, Rachel was starting to feel a whole paradigm shift in her body. On more than one occasion in the last week, while alone in her new house, she had used the toy that she had playfully bought for herself when she had moved to Sydney. In the first six months of their marriage, they had had a healthy sex life. But with Jake’s work pressure and as the novelty wore out, it began to slow down and then it just dwindled down to almost nothing without her even noticing. Jake pretended that his responsibilities at work were stressing him out to the point of exhaustion and would barely get into bed before midnight, making sure to clear the house by five in the morning most days. Of-course she realised what had been going on when she caught him sleeping around, but back then, she had been too busy with her own life to notice how he had started avoiding her. Not that she had missed getting laid, though. Her first book was published when she was 30 and reached number one in the Times Best Sellers list within a few weeks. In the last eight years, she had written and published five more, all of which had made it into the top 10. Although her income from the books was substantial and she didn’t need Jake’s money, he easily earned several times as much and was always ready to splash on her lavishly, imploring her to keep her money for her own use.

Now, with this old flame standing in front of her a little spark that she had forgotten about was suddenly getting fanned. Aaron had kept in great shape over the years. She had grudgingly told him that he was actually aging very well when she had seen him after all those years.

He admired her figure under the robe. She was gorgeous with just the right curves in the right places. It wasn’t just the way she looked, it was her wit that was unmatched. She was a tease and a flirt, but everyone knew where the line was with her, without her having to spell it out. His thoughts took an indecent turn again as he started to imagine how she would be in bed. He strained to take his eyes off her inviting body. He and Sarah had not slept together in almost six months and the memory of their last pathetic attempt, where he hadn’t even cum and she had obviously faked it to put an end to both their miseries was still fresh in his head.

“I’m sorry, I think you have me mistaken for someone else.” Unable to resist the temptation, he put on a deep voice and pretended to be confused.

“I’m the help your husband hired to do the lawn. Is he not around?”

A little chuckle escaped her throat. There he goes again. The slight stubble from the night shift and unkempt hair actually did give him a rather rough look. But, in a sexy way. What was happening to her? This was her best friend’s husband for crying out loud! She felt her nipples hardening slowly, and knowing that he would notice, looked down at his crotch again, which now showed a full arousal. He shifted uncomfortably, trying to do what they used to call his “hands-free pants-freeing”. At the sight of him squirming, a warm feeling began to develop deep inside her and she became aware of her cheeks flushing as she felt herself get wet. Suddenly she wanted him. Badly. Whether it was the sleep deprivation, the fact that they were alone in the house or the subtle changes in her physical and mental being since the last few weeks, she wanted to scratch him, hurt him, ride him, put him deep inside her, and scream his name over and over as she came again and again. She was dripping within a minute of all these thoughts coming alive in her mind and could feel her heart pounding inside her chest. She had confided in Sarah last night about Jake and Sarah had admitted that their marriage was pretty much unsalvageable as well. Surely she wouldn’t mind if her best friend took a bite of this delicious apple. It wasn’t really cheating on anyone. Sarah had seemed like she didn’t care anymore. Or was it her aroused state that was clouding her reasoning ability and trying to rationalise what her body was screaming for her to do?

Aaron knew he wanted her badly, but thought that the hardening nipples were more a result of the draught he had let into the bedroom when he’d opened the door. She had blushed slightly though. But then it could have been wishful thinking on his part. The look she was giving him had ”flirtatious” written all over it. Maybe he should play more “hard to get”. Fat chance when she was such a knockout. He could be in a life or death situation and she could easily have him eating out of her hands within seconds if she wanted, and she knew it. What she had was every straight man’s weakness. Speaking of weaknesses and eating, he desperately wanted to taste whatever she had to offer. What the hell! She was married! He was married! This was his house! She was his wife’s best friend. At one time she had been his best friend. He was sure it was exhaustion that was continually propelling him forward and loosening his tongue dangerously. Nothing wrong with a bit of harmless flirting.

“Maybe we should discuss the terms of the payments first.” He moved in close and that’s when she stunned him and pulled him close, wrapping his hands around her shapely arse. He was acutely aware that she was feeling his full arousal on the lower part of her stomach. As her hands moved up his chest, he braced himself for the friendly shove with a couple of words of admonishment, as she had often done 20 years ago, but to his surprise, she laced her fingers in his wavy hair and kissed him deeply and passionately at first, then hungrily with a raw need that left him wanting for more when she eventually released him. They were both breathing hard, but there was no doubt that she was in better control. He still held her tightly, not knowing what to do.

“Will that do as a deposit?” Her voice was sultry and seductive.

He started to answer, but paused to swallow the lump in his throat.

“Actually I prefer payment in full – I’ve had a few costumers who have refused to pay…” The next kiss caught him by surprise – such was the ferocity. It all but confirmed her intentions to him. His grip on her bottom tightened as she gently bit his lower lip.

She could feel his full arousal, throbbing against her stomach. She longed to put it deep inside her, but she also wanted to prolong this little game of theirs. Without unlocking lips with her new lover, she started to undo his belt with urgency. The rough stubble on his face made him seem even more desirable, although she preferred men clean-shaven. She was convinced that a subtle yet sure shift was occurring in her attitude towards men and sex in general. Not only did she find this handsome married man desirable, she realised she had been horny all morning. She might have been horny for the last few weeks, but only just realised it. Her free flowing natural lubricants were a testament to that.

He could sense that familiar aroma emanating from her that he often associated with a heightened state of arousal. Over the years he had convinced himself that it was the smell of this “sex” from women that drove men wild. It was a scent he had discovered during his first proper kiss. His first kiss was Rachael and life had somehow brought them together, albeit in the most illegitimate way. That scent usually meant that the woman was ready and eager. It was a scent that he hadn’t caught a whiff of too often in the last several years. He felt his pants slip down and her probing hand grope into his jocks. As her fingers clasped roughly around his member, he slid his hand further down her leg and lifted it so that it was wrapped around his butt. His heart skipped a beat when he discovered that she was completely bare under the robe. And wet. Very, very wet.

As his fingers gently tested her readiness and slid inside her sacred spot drawing a sharp intake of breath from her, she expertly removed his jocks and started caressing his stiff manhood.

“Do you want to get “properly dressed” for the task?” She was burning with desire, but could see that his hunger was equal, if not greater, in his eyes.

Without a word, he ripped his t-shirt off and stepped out of his jocks and jeans. Her robe fell away exposing her bare breasts with nipples like hard pebbles. Both stark naked, they eyed each other hungrily for a few moments.

Her body was divine. She wasn’t too skinny or too big, just the right curves in the right places, soft curves at that, with breasts that weren’t too big, nor too small and was overall aging perfectly. He couldn’t help but notice her juices running freely down her creamy thighs. Never in recent memory, had he seen any woman aroused like this.

He was the perfect mixture of lean and cut. While most of his other middle-aged friends had started to let themselves go, he seemed to have kept to a strict fitness schedule, applying discipline to his active life as he did with everything else. Her thoughts briefly went back to Jake’s soft and flabby body for which poor diet and lack of exercise to blame. They had a gym at the office and a similarly equipped gym and pool at home, but she was the only one who ever frequented the gym and pool at home. Now seeing Aaron chiselled like an Adonis, she was glad she had spent all those hours sweating on the treadmill. Her eye fell on his throbbing penis, all eight inches of it, with the head almost purple with pressure from the blood rushing into it.

He suddenly knelt down and licked her thigh where her juices were trickling down, all the way to the source, spreading her legs and placing one on his shoulder, and pushed his tongue deep inside her. The sweet and salty taste of her combined with the intoxicating scent was driving him crazy.

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To Be Continued...

Katie Louise "Old Ties:Pt1"

HAPPY ENDING

Jake arrives unannounced, early in the evening. “So what are you doing in the North Jake?” I ask. “Oh visiting a branch near York, just thought I’d call in to see you guys on the way back.” We are all standing in the kitchen and Jake gives Ann a kiss hello and her bum a good squeeze. “Mmm,” says Ann, looking at the bulge in his trousers. “You do seem to be pleased to see me.” “Yep, well, I am going a bit short at the moment,” he grunts. “Nobody special right now?” I ask. “Not ready for anything serious yet. Anyway give me a break, the divorce isn’t even absolute yet,” Jake says. “It wasn’t anything to do with us all fucking around together was it Jake?” Ann asks him. “No, the sex was the only thing that was really right between us. Christ I miss her hot little body. I could just give her one right now. Mmm, the four of us got up to some nasty stuff didn’t we? Nicky and I used to reminisce about the dirty weekends the four of us had, getting our rocks off every way imaginable.”

Jake, unselfconsciously, strokes his cock through his trousers. “So you thought you’d drop in and get a quick shag with Aunty Ann, did you?” queries Ann, grinning. Jake looks lustfully into her blue eyes and starts to stroke her tits through her dress. “Guess I’m pretty transparent at that.” “Looks like it's time for a mercy fuck,” I say. “Go on Ann, give him a proper going over.” “I can’t,” she says. “You know I’m going out with the girls tonight. Kathy is picking me up in half an hour and I’ve got to finish my makeup yet. Stay the night Jake, then we can have a nice early morning fuck before you go. Mmm, I love waking up to warm bodies on either side of me. Especially when their cocks are hard.” “Can’t,” he groans, “Got to get back South, early start in the morning.” “Look at the state of him Ann. The guy is in serious need,” I say. “Oh for God's sake,” she says. “Get your cock out Jake. I’ve got time to give you a hand job and that’s your lot.”

Jake unfastens his suit trousers and lets them drop to the kitchen floor. Ann pulls his shorts down and pulls out his cock, which is impressively hard already. “Oh my,” she says, scratching her nails down its length, “you really are up for it.” She starts to give him an expert hand job, one hand between his legs, from the back, squeezing his balls and the other wanking his shaft from the front. Jake starts to groan and reaches for her tits. “No way,” she says, shrugging him off. “You can forget it too,” she says, looking at me. “I know that look in your eyes. If you want to get off as well, it's strictly D.I.Y. I don't want my hair messed up and I don't want cum leaking into my knickers all night.” She continues stroking Jake up and down his shaft then rubbing his pre come over the end of his cock with the palm of her hand, digging the nails of the other hand into the top of his ball sack and then pulling his balls down tight. I’m watching this and her tits moving under her dress and the tightness of her dress over her bum and my cock is getting painfully hard. Nothing else for it, so I pull out my cock and start to jerk myself. Jake moans as he gets right into it. He is right on the edge of coming when Ann says the fatal words, “Come on Jake. Hurry up and come.”

Nothing is more guaranteed to put you off than being told to come quickly. Jake closes his eyes and grits his teeth but you know he’s hit that zone. Desperate to cum but can’t quite get there. Ann realises what she has done and quickly pops Jake into her mouth and goes to work with her lips and tongue, keeping her hand going at the same time. She pulls her head back, “Jake you warn me when you are going to shoot your load. If you get cum on me I’ll never speak to you again.” “Ohhh ohhh look out,” Jake shouts. Ann pulls her head back again and grips his balls and the base of his cock extra tight. He shoots a jet of cum right across the kitchen splashing it on the cupboard opposite and then shoots thick but diminishing jets onto the floor.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck,” he shouts as Ann works the last drops of semen from his softening cock. She just manages to avoid squeezing the final drops onto his trousers. “Jesus, what a cum load. You were in need of that Jake,” Ann giggles. Her sheer dirtiness has brought me right to the edge. We look at each other as she gives me a big grin. “So are you going to let it all go or save it for when I get in later, Ian?” she asks as she steps over and pushes her tongue in my mouth. “Oh, I think you just answered that question.” She thrusts her tongue back in my mouth as I spasm and my cock jerks in my hand, adding to the mess on the floor. Ann gives us both a sweet smile, “I’m sure you boys won’t mind clearing up while I’m out. Bye.”

Kelli Smith

Kelli Smith "Happy Ending"

THREESOME WELCOME by Layla

Brad sighed with relief as he let himself in the front door. Work had been hectic and he was looking forward to being able to put his feet up and spend the evening relaxing with Carly and Stella. Smiling expectantly, Brad walked into the kitchen but his smile disappeared when he saw the kitchen was empty. Usually the two girls would be in the kitchen cooking dinner by that stage and he wondered if he had forgotten they were going to be late home. That didn’t make sense though, both of their cars were in the driveway and the door was unlocked. He went over to the big bay window that looked out over the backyard but the only movement out there were a few birds hopping around on the soggy post-rain grass. “I’m home,” Brad called out; his greeting went unreturned. Perhaps they’d gone for a walk, he decided, as he made his way down the hallway toward their bedroom. He would get out of his stuffy business clothes and get into something suitable for a night of lounging on the couch with the loves of his life.

A grin spread across his face when he opened the bedroom door, revealing Stella lying spreadeagled on the bed moaning quietly, while Carly focused the attentions of her tongue on Stella’s pussy. It was a sight he never got tired of and one that had an immediate effect on his cock. Even as he approached the two women he was getting hard, his cock starting to throb and twitch as he took in the sight of Carly hungrily lapping at Stella’s cunt. Both women were naked and he couldn’t decide which one he wanted to touch first, or how. On the one hand Stella’s nipples were hard and he couldn’t wait to take one in his mouth and suck long and hard on it; but on the other Carly’s ass was enticingly on display and the temptation to remove his pants, step in behind her and guide his cock inside her wet pussy was very strong. “Mind some company?” Brad asked overly-politely as he shrugged his shirt off and undid his pants. “You are officially invited,” Stella replied, her voice husky and pleasure-filled.

“We thought you’d like a nice surprise when you got home,” she explained quickly, moaning loudly as Carly worked some sort of magic with her tongue. Stepping out of his pants and boxers, Brad moved closer to the bed, stroking his hand up and down his rapidly hardening his cock. Without really thinking about it, he stepped in behind Carly and with his hands on her hips, ran the tip of his cock up and down her slit a few times. The way she was positioned at the end of the bed, she was at the perfect height and he couldn’t resist the open invitation provided by her splayed pussy. He would have loved to be able to display some form of control, to not appear too eager to bury himself in Carly’s wet heat but he was fighting a losing battle. Carly arched her hips backward and groaned against Stella’s pussy as he pressed the top inch of his cock into her hole. Brad placed his hands on her hips and finally pushed deep inside Carly, grunting loudly as her pussy tightly gripped his cock and she instinctively began moving her hips in loose circles.

Stella’s own moans and cries of pleasure grew louder and Brad smirked because he knew how turned on it made her when Carly was being pleasured by him, while pleasuring her. The first few thrusts of his hips were slow and gentle, but as was so often the case, he very quickly got carried away, gripping more firmly to Carly’s hips so he could hit deeper and harder with each movement. Even though they were muffled against Stella’s pussy, Carly’s moans were still considerably loud which had the domino effect of making him more vocal. There was something about hearing Carly’s and Stella’s cries, whimpers, moans, groans and screams of pleasure that heightened the whole experience for him. Stella’s cries reached fever pitch, the look of utmost pleasure on her face telling him she was going to cum – and soon. At the same time Carly’s hips were moving faster and she was pressing back into him, her moans louder against Stella’s pussy. For the millionth time since they had entered into their relationship, he thought about how lucky they were to have such an incredible sex life.

The three of them were moaning, groaning and crying out, the sounds of their pleasure mingling to create some sort of sex chorus. Stella’s cries had transitioned into screeches and Brad could see Carly pressing her face more firmly against Stella’s pussy, he knew her tongue would be moving back and forward against Stella’s clit at an astonishing rate. In some ways Brad was envious of Carly, he loved the taste of Stella’s pussy juice on his tongue and decided perhaps he would need a turn later in the evening. He didn’t understand guys that complained about having to go down on their girlfriend or wife; one of his favourite things to do was eat one woman and eat the other straight after. There was nothing better than having both women at the mercy of his tongue and then hearing them scream when they couldn’t handle any more. Brad watched as Stella started to tremble, his fingers digging deeply into Carly’s hips as he braced himself for the loud scream that would inevitably erupt from Stella in a few seconds. The trembling became more pronounced, the loud screeches suddenly became screams and as Stella’s orgasm hit he pulled Carly back into him, ensuring he hit deep inside, knowing that would help trigger her own orgasm.

His orgasm was steadily building and he hoped Carly would cum before he did; he always put Carly’s and Stella’s pleasure ahead of his own and felt oddly guilty if he came before one or both of them. Judging by the tightness of her cunt Brad knew Carly’s orgasm would hit soon and he couldn’t stop himself slamming harder into her. Carly’s cries became more high-pitched and he could feel the muscles in her hips tensing beneath his fingertips. At the same time her pussy began to strangle his cock and not release. Harder, and harder he moved against her, his cock ramming into the back of her pussy making her cry out even louder. The cries turned into screams and the constant friction against his cock became almost too much. His breathing was fast and shallow, his ass was tight and he was gripping Carly’s hips anchoring himself in preparation for his orgasmic release. When Carly’s screams became louder she pressed tightly back against him again. He could feel her shaking and put more effort into the movement of his hips, groaning loudly as his cock started to throb with such intensity it became uncomfortable. He slammed into her as hard and fast as he could and after five final thrusts Carly screamed long and loud as she came undone around him, the contractions of her pussy milking his cock.

Carly was still riding the crest of her orgasm when his hit and he roared loudly, pressing into Carly while pulling her back at the hips, cock pulsating as he spilled his load into the tight heat of her cunt. The orgasm didn’t seem to want to stop and when it finally petered off Brad felt more than a little light headed. He released Carly’s hips and watched through heavy eyelids as she crawled up the bed and lay beside Stella, immediately snuggling up against her and letting out a satisfied sigh. Brad’s legs were shaking so he followed Carly’s lead and crawled up the bed, coming to a stop on the other side of Stella. Somehow they managed to move under the blankets and as Brad rested his head against Stella’s chest he put his arm over her, his hand coming to rest on Carly’s hip. Carly did the same thing with her arm and he smiled as he felt her fingers lightly stroking his side.

“I’m glad you’re home,” Stella whispered and Brad nuzzled his nose against her neck. “So am I,” Brad replied. “We missed you,” Carly added and he smiled, loving that after so long together the three of them still missed each other when they were apart. “I missed both of you too,” Brad told them honestly. “Today was stupidly busy.” “We were talking about the naughty weekend we spent in Sydney and that was what got us horny before you got home,” Carly informed him and he smirked as he remembered the weekend she was talking about. “Perhaps we should reminisce some more after dinner,” Brad suggested, unable to think of anything he’d like more than spending the night having sex with Carly and Stella. “Food and sex, perfect way to spend a night!” Stella joked and they all laughed. “I love you both, you crazy women,” Brad declared. “We love you too,” Carly and Stella replied in unison, smiling adoringly at him.

THE END!

Gina B

Layla "Threesome Welcome"

MY FIRST NAUGHTY EXPERIENCE

I was 18 years old and had been with my boyfriend for two years, we met in school and although we had gone as far as “soft petting” I was still a virgin and I was starting to become frustrated. I had played the role asked of me by society, waiting… being patient… making the man wait… however I no longer wanted to wait.
My friends had confided in me so much about their experiences that I felt left behind, it was nearly time for me to leave and go to university and as such I needed to get some experience.
It took a night at a party, having a few drinks, for me to finally have the confidence and self-belief to make a move. I was wearing a very tight outfit and my boyfriend had not been able to keep his eyes off of me all night, now as we were leaving and sitting in the back of his friends car together kissing his hands were all over me.
I was very turned on and could feel my panties getting wet as I felt his hand move down between my legs. He rubbed me through my clothes and I let out a sigh, which quickly made me very conscious of his friend driving us.

“Ignore him….” My boyfriend said and we fell back into kissing and rubbing each other through our clothes.
Now this is where it would normally stop but tonight I was determined to go further and make something happen. To that end I opened up his jeans and slid his now fully erect cock out into my hand.
I looked at it, standing to attention for me and without hesitation began to roll his foreskin up and down. I enjoyed watching it, it was very sexy to look at, he was so big and hard for me, all for me, I was doing that and it was making me even wetter.
I rolled my hand up and down his shaft slowly, this was the first cock I had ever seen and touched, I was giving my first hand-job and now I was going to have another first as I moved my head down to his lap and took him in my mouth.

It’s actually an amazingly empowering thing giving head, I was in complete control of his manhood and I was dictating the pleasure. I was in charge and I loved it. His hands were in my hair and I was excited. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft and then sucked the head while my hand pumped him furiously.
He made a lot of noise, trying to stifle it and then I tasted him in my mouth, a taste hard to describe but a salty warm liquid which was thick and it poured from him into my mouth. I swallowed every drop and licked him clean before putting him away and doing his jeans back up.
He looked at me shocked and as I sat back up I realised his friend had parked the car and we were actually at my house. He did not make eye contact with me and I just rushed out of the car and into my house.
My first experience of being naughty was very hot, I wanted more….
I was now 19 and had been having sex on a regular basis, once or twice a week, with my boyfriend for a year. It was always exciting as we were sneaking about finding a place avoiding our parents.
I enjoyed sex, the feeling was great, it’s not really something you can describe however when I have a man inside me it’s the stretching and the full feeling which is good.
You will notice I use the words “good” and “great” here. Sex was nice but men certainly got the better deal I thought, it was explosive for them.

It was not until a month after splitting from my boyfriend (distance and his lack of ambition in life wore me down) and I was sitting reading a magazine article about the female orgasm.
What was being described by these women sounded amazing, sounded explosive, it sounded like something I had never experienced. I was actually becoming aroused reading the accounts of how these women were getting off.

Without thinking and I would say on pure instinct as I read and became more and more aroused my hand found its way between my legs and I began to touch myself for the very first time.
I rubbed through my panties at first before they became so I wet I slid my hand underneath and continued, it felt really good, like sex always had but I was still not experiencing …. But then something changed, I felt a sort of heat that I had not experienced before.
I moved my finger on my clitoris side to side getting faster and rolling my hips writhing in my bed, it was lust, animal and pure, I was getting close and then it happened.

A feeling like an explosion, I cried out but muffled my noise into my bedding. It was incredible, it was hot and it was orgasmic.
It was the night of my very first orgasm, it was also the night of my second, third, fourth and fifth as I explored by body enjoying my own curves and my own touch.
I had finally experienced for myself what I had been reading about and I was keen to be given this feeling by someone other than myself. I was at university after all and time I found a new lover….

THE END!

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