Larry just plain fucked up

Larry just plain fucked up
By: Wifelover (plm073151@msn.com)

Larry, just plain fucked up.

Larry had asked me to accompany him on a fishing trip to the Florida Keys back in January. Being an avid angler, I had readily agreed to go with him. We were to leave on Friday evening and return on the following Monday for what I expected would be a pleasant and fun filled trip. I had no idea what was to come.

I had to work on Friday but as soon as I could leave the office I went home, took a quick shower, and left for Larry's home. I arrived there about five o'clock; Larry's SUV was loaded and he was chomping at the bit to get going. In fact, I was a bit puzzled why he seemed to be in such a hurry, but I passed it off as just excitement related to the fishing trip. I watched him kiss his wife, Brenda, good bye (wishing it were me) and we were on our way.

We made our way from Orlando to Miami in just under four hours and then instead of continuing south to the Keys, Larry exited the interstate. The next thing I knew we were leaving his Blazer with the Valet in front of a swanky hotel. I kept asking Larry what was going on but he would just smile and say, "You're going to have a great time." Larry checked us in to our room and then we dumped our bags. Before we left the room, Larry removed a video camera from his bag and set it up in the closet facing the twin beds. He still wouldn't tell me what was going on. Then it was off to the hotel restaurant for a bit to eat and then a trip to the lounge for a couple of drinks. Larry kept looking at his watch and finally announced that he had to make a call and then we should return to our room.

We were back at our room around eleven and before I could get the TV turned on, there was a knock at the door. Before Larry answered the door, he stopped at the closet and did something to the video camera, closed the closet door but leaving it open just enough for the camera to work, and then he made his way to the door. I was astonished to see this striking Latin female stroll into our room. She was wearing a very short skirt and a nearly transparent top. Finally, I had my answer to what was going on with Larry's behavior.

She said her name was Lilly and with that, the conversation was over. Quicker than I can write it, she was out of her clothes and helping Larry get out of his. Over the next hour or so, I sat in a chair and watched as the two of them licked, sucked, and fucked each other. When he was finally down for the count, Larry offered her to me but I declined. Prostitutes are not my cup of tea. To me, screwing a hooker is just one step above "choking my chicken." Larry pulled out a wad of cash, handed it to her, and as quick as she had appeared.... she was gone.

The next morning we left for the Keys and fished our asses off. We didn't discuss what happened in Miami until we were on our way home. Then Larry asked me if I wanted a copy of the video. Hell, I had forgotten about that video. "Sure", I said to him but my heart wasn't really in it. After all, it was a video of Larry screwing.

The following Friday afternoon, Brenda called me at work and said that Larry wanted to know if I could come over after work. "What's up", I asked her? "Oh Larry has something he would like to share with you." "And what would that be", I asked? "I think I'll let Larry be the one to let you know that." I had other plans but since it would give me a chance to see Brenda again, I cancelled them and agreed to come over.

You should understand at this point that Brenda is an incredibly sexy woman. I would guess about five foot eight, in excellent shape with an hour-glass figure and straight, medium brown hair, which hangs to the small of her back. Besides, she's a great conversationalist and has a tremendous sense of humor.

When I arrived at their house, Brenda met me at the door with a brief hug and a peck on the cheek. "Come on in and make yourself comfortable", she said. She was holding two drinks and handed me one of them. She was wearing the hottest pink pants and a white top that left a bit of her tummy showing. "How are you doing Peter," she asked. "I'm doing just fine Brenda, how about you?" She looked at me and smiled seductively, "I'm fine but not as good as I'm going to be soon." I was puzzled by what she meant by that. She took my hand and led me to the family room where Larry was sitting in his recliner watching TV. "Why don't you sit with me on the sofa," she asked. I glanced at Larry and he looked like he had been crying. "Larry, are you okay," I asked. He just sat there staring at the TV which caused me to glance at the picture on the screen. "Holy shit," I said. There playing on the TV was the video Larry had taken in the hotel room. Since Larry had been on the bed closest to the camera, his image nearly filled the screen. Well, an image of him and the woman he was fucking doggy style.

I was vaguely aware of Brenda tugging on my arm as she tried to pull me down on the sofa. With one particularly strong pull, I found myself lose my balance and wind up next to her. "Peter, do you see how that girl looks like she is really enjoying Larry give it to her?" I didn't say anything, I just sat there spellbound.

"Larry.....it's time to get started", she said firmly. Without a word he got up and walked over to a video camera that was set up on a tripod and switched it on. Then he walked back to his chair and sat down again. The whole time he avoided making eye contact with me. "Peter", he said, "I need you to do me a favor." I looked at him and replied, "of course Larry, anything." He paused for several seconds before saying, "Peter, I want you to fuck Brenda for me." I know my jaw must have dropped at least several inches. Brenda spoke next. "Peter, here is the deal. I found the video Larry made for you. I told him that I was leaving him and he begged me to stay. So after I thought about it for a while, I agreed to stay with him provided he does something for me. I told him that I wanted him to ask you to fuck me; in front of him of course, since he fucked someone in front of you. Now, you don't have to help him, but if you don't, when you leave tonight, so do I." She lifted her right arm and pointed to a corner of the room where several suitcases where sitting. I was stunned. I couldn't believe this was really happening. "I need an answer", she said. "Larry?" "Just do it Pete. I don't want to talk about it. Just do it." "Okay," I stammered. "I'll do it." I hoped that I had managed to keep the excitement I was feeling out of my voice.

Brenda stood and left the room. I glanced over at Larry and he was just staring at the TV. I didn't know what to do or say but finally I managed to find my tongue and said, "Damn Larry, what do you want me to do?" But before he could answer me, Brenda walked back into the room with her long, brown hair, parted in the middle with each column of hair flowing around her face and down her chest, effectively hiding her otherwise bare breast.

The only thing Brenda was wearing was a pair of white, lacy panties and a smile. She moved to a position in front of me and brushed her hair back over her shoulders. There in front of me was two of the most perfectly shaped, firm, breasts that I have ever seen. Long brown nipples, set in the center of silver dollar sized areolas, set against the backdrop of the creamy white of her tan lines. It was apparent, now that I could see the tan lines, just how nice a tan she had. Seductively, she slowly removed her white lace thong and using the index finger of her left hand, she shot them like a rubber band at Larry. They came to rest in his lap and with a sudden movement of his left hand, he swept them off onto the floor without looking at them or us.

Standing there in front of me, wearing nothing but a sly smile was my best friend's wife. Larry had told me before that she kept her pubic hair trimmed but I was surprise to see it trimmed in the shape of a lightning bolt, with the point..... pointing to her slit. She must have noticed me staring because she said, "I trimmed it like that just for you Peter."

She sat down on my lap, straddling my legs, put her arms around my neck, and slipped her tongue into my mouth. I could feel the hair on the back of my neck stand up as I returned the favor. I placed my right hand on her hip and as we kissed, slid it up to her breast. I could feel its softness and I moved my hand oh so slowly. Then I felt her nipple against my palm. Instantly I felt my cock begin to harden. I was surprised that I was getting an erection so quickly with Larry sitting right there, but there was no mistaking it. "Oh, I feel something getting hard", she said, as she broke the kiss. I moved my lips to her right nipple and began to gently suck on it. Even though her nipple was already hard, I could feel it become even more rigid between my lips. She leaned forward and kissed my neck. It felt so good. I was experiencing the same feelings that I did when I was back in school and getting into the pants of someone new, we called it, "butterflies in your stomach."

She unbuttoned the top two buttons on my polo shirt and tugged it up and over my head. She repositioned herself and started sucking on my nipple. I don't normally like my partners to suck my nipples but I was really turned on when I felt Brenda's teeth gently nip mine. I rolled her off of me and stripped off my shoes, socks, and pants as quick as I could. She slipped her hand into my under-ware and pulled my cock out. I could feel her hand slid up and down its shaft and she continued to nip and tease my nipple. In a move that caught me by surprise, she quickly moved down and sucked it into her mouth in one smooth motion. Her tongue teased the head as she pulled her mouth from it and then she plunged her mouth down on to it again. While she sucked my cock, I worked at getting my under shorts off, not an easy task to do while someone is blowing you.

I will admit here that it didn't take but a moment or two before I was filling her beautiful mouth with a load of my cum. She swallowed the load and said, "That was tasty Peter, do you have another load in there for my pussy?" Without even thinking about Larry seated just a few feet away, I replied, "Oh yes." Then realized what I had just done and felt embarrassed. I pushed her back onto the sofa and moved between her legs. Kneeling I began teasing her clit with the tip of my tongue, occasionally slipping it into her vagina, and then moving back to her clit. She tasted better than I had ever imagined (Yes, I had fantasized many times about making love to her). I used my lips to gently suck on her clitoris, moving my head back and forth, stimulating her to orgasm. I could feel her stomach muscles contracting and relaxing, time and time again as she climaxed multiple times.

After catching her breath she pushed me back onto the sofa and began sucking my cock back to erection again. Once she had it the way she wanted it, she stood and swung her left leg over my legs, so that she once again straddled me. As she slowly lowered herself, she grasped my hard cock and pointed it at her sopping wet pussy. Another inch or two and she was just resting that red-hot pussy on the head of my cock. I could feel her heat. I watched as she began moving once again and my cock head slowly disappeared inside my best friend's wife. "Oh God Peter. Your cock feels so good." she cried. She slid the rest of the way to my balls and then began moving back up it. Back down and then up. Back down, and then back up. Moving so slowly at first that it appeared she wasn't moving at all. Then she started picking up speed. Faster and faster she went and I could hear the sound of her sopping pussy making squishing noises. I was straining to keep from cumming too soon. I didn't want this to end. Ever.

I thoughts suddenly turned to Larry and I glanced his way. Incredibly, he was watching us and had his rock hard cock in his hand stroking it. He had a strange but intriguing look of lust on his face that kept me mesmerized for several seconds before turning my attention back to Brenda. I reached up with my left hand and grasped her right arm near the shoulder; with my right I pushed against her other arm. She fell to her right onto the sofa and I rolled on top of her. I reached down and put a hand under each of her calves and lifted her legs towards her head. Her pussy was now at a better angle for me to fuck. I began putting some muscle behind my thrust, which caused my balls to bang sharply against her ass. We were fucking with wild abandon. Larry jumped up and ran to the video camera, removed it from the tripod, and started recording us up close.

I was fucking Brenda and hard and fast as I could when I felt it. The unmistakable feeling of a climax coming. I screamed out, "I'm fucking cumming." I felt her fingers digging into my buttocks and the muscles of my ass tighten. Then I was flooding her pussy with my cum. I glanced at Larry. Cum was dripping from the end of his dick. Feeling used up, I collapsed on top of Brenda and let go of her legs.

Rolling off of her, I heard her say, "I don't think we are through yet Peter. Larry still owes me another hour or so of fuck time and I intend to collect."

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One Mother's Lust Desire For Younger Men

One Mother's Lust Desire For Younger Men [part 1 of 2]
By: Sarahsmile (apple6259@optonline.net)

My name is Sarah and I'm a 43 year old married mother of two. Both of my boys are away at college which has given me more free time than I know what to do with. Reading online fantasy's is one of my favorite things to do on a lazy day. Some of them got me so hot and I noticed that I started having orgasms much easier than usual and would sometimes find myself in a constant state of heightened arousal for hours and hours on end while reading about other peoples fantasy's. When I started writing my own stories they were crude at first but as my patience and skill increased, my stories were getting incredible response's from other readers. I love to just sit at my computer with my favorite dildo working it in and out as I one hand the stories into my Word document. My husband is not such a great lover so masturbation has become a regular part of my daily life. Orgasm's always came but after much work and closed eye imagination.

Now with my new hobby of writing stories I was having more frequent and much more intense orgasm's. I got to the point where I would just stay in my robe all day and either exercise or masturbate while reading and writing fantasy stories. I don't know how the thought of infidelity first crossed my mind but it may have been from the tremendous story comments and emails I received from guys that liked my stories. They would tell me how many times they came to my latest tale of whoa and I'd only posted it an hour ago.

The thought that there were such men out there....and so many of them....all over the world.....reading my stories and getting off was such a great feeling I had never felt such attention in all my life. I couldn't believe how many men there are right in my area that would love to have a mind blowing sexual experience with me....a 43 year old married mother of two. I feel so lucky that I have been gifted with a great look...beautiful natural large but firm breasts...and the will to keep myself in top shape by working out almost daily.

A common theme was presenting itself in a lot of the emails and that was..... how lucky my husband was to have such a smart, beautiful and gifted wife. They would all say the kindest things when I told them he hardly paid me any attention but one thing was becoming very clear to me....I needed a man for sex....someone who could be there for me when and where I needed him to be and with no endurance excuse's or head games. I got enough of those from my husband.

I had written a story about an older woman being with two younger guys and the emails from younger men were overwhelming. Some were just immature but some even at a young age had the skill and wit to have me writing them back. Now I was getting in deeper but with the safety of being anonymous it was alright for now. David was one of the younger men I spoke with who even at the tender age of 21 was already able to keep me interested and he even got me to send him a pic of my tits off of my web cam.

He told me how he would masturbate to the pic of my boobs and it made me realize that another man out there besides my husband was cumming while looking at my tits. Next he sent me a pic of his cock and I couldn't believe it. It looked like a salami! To prove its size he shot it next to a ruler and it looked to be about 9" and thick. This was now out of hand....I ?m married....I have kids.....a church going respected member of my community...and here I was trading cock shots and titty shot with a boy less than half my age....younger than both of my sons....and now I was about to send him another of my entire body with my face fuzzed out. As I pushed enter I realized I had crossed some sort of imaginary line and now that I had...wonderful thoughts of what this kids giant cock would feel like as it was working in and out of me were in my head constantly.

After many back and forth emails, hours of IM's and photo exchanges, I finally agreed to let David call me. Our first conversation was amazing and although much younger and from another generation...this 21 year old had me laughing and sharing information about my most personal of issues. After a few weeks of phone talk one night we got down and dirty.....by the end of the conversation we were both masturbating and orgasmed simultaneously.

I found myself thinking about David during the day a lot...usually while masturbating and like I said earlier...would only wear a robe around the house most days I was alone. One day while watching a porn in my living room I was just about to cum when there was a knock at my front door. I was so horny I didn't want to stop but I had to see who was at my door. I pushed pause...pulled my robe closed...and answered the door.

It was my son's friend Freddy. He wanted to get my sons address to send him something but all I could think of was what an incredible hunk Freddy had become. I had been thinking of fucking a younger man all morning as I played with myself and watched porn of younger men and older woman. Now I was standing before a 19 year old muscular Adonis in only my robe and still feeling the juices between my thighs. I was so hot and turned on that all I could think of was how big Freddys cock might be. But this was wrong.....he is my sons friend...so young....I knew his Mom and Dad... and I shouldn't think these things....but the next thing I knew I was asking Freddy if he wanted something to drink. He said" ok, I'm just bumming around today and would love a cold beer". I walked into the kitchen and Freddy wasn't far behind.

We sat at the kitchen table and talked for almost an hour before I realized that we had finished off the 12 pack I had in the fridge. Our age difference was fading fast as our conversation found more and more common ground...I was feeling a little buzzed and thought I caught Freddy peeking into my robe on a few occasions so when it fell open again I didn't try to close it and just let his eyes wander as ¾ of my boobies were clearly visible To Freddy's young prying eyes. I pretended to not even notice it and as I got up and walked back to the living room with the front of the robe fully open....exposing my neatly trimmed triangle and full bouncy boobs.My mind was racing but my new found confidence kept me walking forward....I was almost eager.....and Freddy by this point knew it and took full advantage of me...

When Freddy followed behind I didn't notice him picking up the remote and pushing the pause button. When I heard him say "WOW>>>WHATS THIS" I turned to see the DVD of the older woman and younger man just where I had left off. Freddy was smiling as he stared at the guy fucking his older companion side by side as he pinched her nipple and deeply kissed the climaxing woman. He never even looked at me as he began to squeeze the obvious bulge in his jeans, I just stood there... too shocked to move or speak ...watching what I had been waiting to see before Freddy interrupted my masturbating. The woman was really coming hard now and that arousing feeling was back in my loins. As my hand involuntarily moved to my crotch Freddy sat on the couch.....he didn't say a word...just patted the sofa next to where he was sitting as if to invite me over. I complied and sat next to Freddy as our eyes met with a smile he asked "May I?". I nodded my head slightly up and down .... Freddy looked back at the TV......in one motion pulled out his semi erect penis.... And slowly stroked it while watching the action.

I then returned my attention to the screen......I applied a circular motion to my clit and watched as the scene changed to the woman sucking the boys cock. Within seconds I was back where I had left off only now I was quite buzzed from all the beer I drank.....it was only 1:00 in the afternoon....and there was now a very large and gorgeous young man sitting next to me holding in his hand what seemed to big the largest cock I'd ever seen.

As my first orgasm approached I put my head back and closed my eyes. My legs were now spread as far as they could go and both of my hands were pinching and rubbing my sopping pussy. On and on I frigged myself while Freddy made full long strokes on his now rigid cock. Gradually I felt the wave of orgasm come over me. As I began to cum hard....shuddering and shaking.... I suddenly smelled what appeared to be beer breath...at the same time I lifted my head and opened my eyes I felt a thick pressure at the opening of my vagina.

Freddy had removed his shorts and positioned himself over me on the sofa...at first I protested....my hands pushing his chest away.....as his massive helmut parted my soaking lips, the first few inches of his cock slid into me.....his lips covered mine.....I still protested into his mouth.....after just a few strokes his cock was 8" deep and still going....my pussy was being stretched like never before and it felt wonderful. But this was my sons friend.....less than half my age....as my body betrayed me....our tongues began to intertwine inside of my mouth....my hip began to respond to Davids persistent fucking.....and my hands move to his muscular chest where I massaged and pinched his nipples.

My constant state of arousal had caused me to easily give in to this lucky boys advances. He came over at just the right moment...when my arousal was at its highest point....got me very buzzed since I'm not a drinker and 6 beers in an hour made me forget about everything except the long, thick cock that was now sawing in and out of my red hot pussy. I was now completely his and he knew it....kissing me hard and passionately, ,fucking me so forcefully yet gently at the same time.

When I felt Freddys balls slapping my asshole I knew I had taken his full length. I looked down between our bodies and the sight of Freddy's cock coming out of my pussy so shiny and coated with my juices was blowing my mind. I started panting and moaning into Freddy's mouth as we kissed. I thought the first time I was unfaithful to my husband it would bring guilt and regret but all I was feeling right now was the wonderful sensations that Freddy and his wonderful cock were giving to me and how I only regretted that I hadn't found a younger lover years ago.

Freddy and I fucked for almost two hours straight as he took me in every position that I had dreamed of. My avid porno watching had educated me in the ways of pleasing a man and Freddy was the lucky recipient of my pent up horniness. I did all the things to his cock I had seen in the DVDS....most for the first time......but Freddy didn't know and kept telling me what a great lover I was which made me even more anxious to please him.

On and on we fucked through the day.....both cumming too many times to count....on the sofa in the living room.....then on the kitchen counter......then on the kitchen floor....then on the stairs up to my bedroom.....then on mine and my husbands bed. As I rode his thickness Freddy would bite and suck my big boobs all the while pinching and twisting my now swollen nipples. I hadn't been satisfied like this in all of my life and as we kissed goodbye at the front door...I dropped to my knees and gave my new lover one final glorious blowjob.

Freddy was soon bucking and moaning as I stroked his spit soaked length....only able to get ¾ of his thick cock down my throat until finally he had his last orgasm of the afternoon. Jet after jet of his hot cum shot down my throat as we moaned in unison at the wonderful feeling we had given each other. When I had sucked every last drop from his vein covered manhood I sensually kept sucking until Freddy was once again hard as steel. I stood in front of Freddy ....naked....him dressed with his cock protruding from his fly...then turned.....bent at the waist, ,... and offered myself to my new lover. Freddy gladly entered me and as he stood solid only moving his waist....fucked me through several more orgasms....right at the front door.

Finally after a final kiss he left with an agreement to meet tomorrow. I was now in a state of sexual frenzy and I wanted more...so much more. I called my other young friend David and admitted to him what had happened. Instead of being upset or jealous he congratulated me on my coming out. He only regretted he couldn't be the one that brought me out. I told him it was only because of him that I had the courage to go through with it and I felt I was now ready to meet him face to face.

We agreed to meet in an hour down by the beach and after a thorough shower I dressed and was soon in the beach parking lot waiting for David. I couldn't believe after making love to Freddy for 2 hours that I was still this horny....actually more aroused than ever. David saw my Escalade and got in the passenger side. We drove to a secluded corner of the lot... talked and laughed just like in our phone conversations....and were soon in each others arms gently sharing our long awaited kiss. David reached into my panties and was expertly rubbing and stroking my very sensitive clit as he kissed me even more passionately than Freddy who was a great kisser as well.

My constant state of arousal had turned me into a cock hungry slut and pretty soon we were in the back of the Escalade fucking wildly. David had a different style than Freddy and his cock wasn't quite as big but he used it oh so well. As he fucked me from behind his hands reached around and rapidly stroked my clit again from side to side. I was so sore... the pain brought on my climax....My whole body was shaking as I crashed through my first orgasm with David..... He withdrew his cock and inserted two fingers into my dripping cunt. While massaging my gspot and masturbating my clit he told me he wanted to make me squirt. His face was now between my legs and both hands working on my overly aroused vagina. I felt a shudder coming from my legs as a feeling of euphoria washed over me. Suddenly I felt a warm sensation in my belly and as I looked underneath my body I could see my juice squirt out of my body and straight into David's mouth. It was more intense than any orgasm I've ever had and different in feeling and duration. My 21 year old lover had brought me to a place I've been dreaming about since before he was born.

Now.. within a few hours I had found two lovers. I would fuck both young men.....separately.....each day at various locations. Each encounter a little different and as we became comfortable with each other each session...better and better until finally David asked if I thought Freddy might like to be part of a threesome with them.

I said I didn't know if I could handle the two of them at once but he told me if each of them was wonderful on their own it would only be wonderful times two. I agreed and told him I would ask him at our next meeting. The thought of going from no sex only a few weeks ago to mind blowing sex with two different younger men almost everyday was quite a turn of events for this 43 year old mother of two. Should I put my reputation and everything I've worked for on the line for the immediate gratification that two young men would most certainly bring. What would you do?

Fuck the Professor "anytime"

Fuck the Professor "anytime"
By: Iamawhore

When I was a freshman in College I had a macro economics class I didn¡¦t understand this subject at all. My first few tests I was getting 50¡¦s or lower. I really thought I was going to fail the class. Our teacher was a middle aged man very handsome and he had a great sense of humor he was always making us laugh so I knew that if I had a problem I should go after class and see if he could help me. Now in our class there were a few nice looking girls, but none of them were sexy like me. I would always come to class with little belly shirts and pants that would show off my ass. I was and am the kind of girl that makes guys melt. I was however concerned that Mr. Anglos wouldn¡¦t notice cause he was married so I didn¡¦t know if my assets were going to help me or not. After class I asked if I could talk to him, he was kind of busy but said for me to meet him in his office in an hour. When I walked in to his office I didn¡¦t think he was there yet so I walked in side and sat on the sofa. Thinking I was 25 minutes early I started looking around his office I seen a picture of him and his wife on the beach. He was in excellent shape. I started to get a little horny thinking about fucking him so I pulled my pants down and began fingering myself. I love playing with my pussy especially in different places. I was now lying on his sofa jamming 2 fingers in to my hungry pussy. I was thinking about what if I fuck him on this couch what if!! A few minutes later I felt like I was going to cum, but I thought I heard him coming in the room so I pulled my sweat pants up and just sat there. Then he finally walked in. He asked how he could help me I told him that I didn¡¦t understand any of the work we have been doing and I have been failing all my test. That when he opened up that grading book and showed me I was getting an A. I was in shock I said I thought I was failing he said no I would never fail the sexy girl in my class. With that I looked at him and asked him if I could show him something. I told him to sit down. I walked over and locked his office door. He was sitting at his desk, I stood on top of the desk and took my pants off then I bent over and told him to rip my thong off. He did then I started dancing on top of his desk bending over and showing him how wet my pussy was for him. He couldn¡¦t keep his hands off me. I bent over on his desk and he began eating my out from behind licking my ass and my cunt with one big lick after the next. I was now in ecstasy he started to finger me but I didn¡¦t want that I wanted to suck his dick and fuck him. So I stood back up and told him to undo his pants. He took them off. His dick was rock hard it wasn¡¦t that big maybe 7in but it was thick really thick I could barely rap my lips around it but I did and then I started to suck really hard, I could taste the pre cum but I just kept on sucking. I wanted to fuck him now. The way he was sitting I decided to do him reverse cow girl. I don¡¦t think he ever fucked that way because he loved it he just kept telling me that I his A student and that he wanted me from day one. I just kept on fucking I didn¡¦t want to stop. He told me he was going to cum so I hopped off his dick and went back down him. He tasted so good from the mix of his cum and mine I opened my mouth and let him shoot it all down my throat and in my face. I love the cum shot to the face. It even makes me hornier. I needed more I wanted him to fuck me in my ass I wanted it real bad even writing about it now makes me get wet. I love it in the ass. So I started to suck his dick again till it was rock hard again. That when I told him fuck me in the ass professor I was now bending over and spreading my ass checks apart I told him to lick it and then put it in very slowly. He did it but he was having a hard time getting it in my ass. Lucky for me I had some KY jelly in my purse. I squeezed the whole bottle in to my hand and rubbed it all over his cock. Then I bent over again and he got it in he started off really slow thinking he was going to hurt me. I kept tell him I need it harder I want all of it in there fuck my ass. Then he began pounding my ass grabbing my fake boobs with both his hands and he kept fucking my ass. He was going to cum again this time I told him to cum right in my ass I wanted to feel his warm juices shooting around my ass. After that day we fucked a lot. He helped me out with all my classes and I graduated with honors?º Even now if I am bored ill text message him meet him in the park and fuck him right in his wife¡¦s car. Knowing what I know now I would have liked to some how get his wife involved in our fucking. She was pretty fucking hot too¡K.

The Wedding Planner chp. 12

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Mother and Daughter

Mother and Daughter
By: Just Plain Bob (rdavis9607@msn.com)

The story sounded like it came from a braggart who would tell you whatever he believed you would believe just as long as it made him look like a stud, except that I knew the man telling the story and I believed him.

I was having lunch with an old friend from my army days. Jeff was in from Boston for a sales convention and we had arranged to meet for lunch at the same hotel where he was staying. The conversation covered every subject under the sun and when I got to the point where I asked him how his wife was he gave a loud snort and told me that she was long gone.

"Came home from work early one day and found her in bed with two guys. I kicked her ass out and I haven't seen her since."

So then I asked how his love life was and he smiled and said, "Never better. In fact, you might even call it splendid. There seems to be something about an unmarried man of my age that attracts some women and I've learned to make the most of it. As a matter of fact, I got to do something a few weeks back that most men can only dream about."

He saw the interest on my face and said, "I got to make love to a mother and daughter on the same weekend."

I chuckled, "Oh boy, this one I've got to hear."

It was at a symposium that Jeff's company was sponsoring and Jeff had been tasked with giving a talk on ISO 9000. He had gotten to the hotel where the symposium was being held a little early so he went into the hotel bar for a quick beer. As soon as his eyes had gotten accustomed to the low light level he noticed a strikingly beautiful woman sitting by herself at a table. Ever the opportunist he walked over to the table and asked her if he could join her. She had smiled and said that he could, but that it might be for only a moment or two as she was waiting for her daughter to join her. They made small talk and he commented on the fact that he rarely saw a woman of her beauty in the bar so early in the day. The woman raised an eyebrow at that and said, "Oh? You spend a lot of time in here early in the day?"

He laughed and explained why he was there and told her that his company regularly used the hotel for such affairs. More small talk and then he had asked her to have dinner with him and she had said that she would have loved to, but that she didn't think that her husband would approve. Jeff had laughed and said, "Bring him along. It will be a small price to pay for being able to look at you."

She said that it wouldn't be possible because her husband wasn't traveling with her. More small talk and finally she agreed to meet him for a drink when she and her daughter got back from shopping. About that time the daughter showed up and he had excused himself.

At four he was sitting at a table in the bar when the woman and her daughter came into the bar and joined him. It was Happy Hour and the three of them drank and talked until six and then he had taken both of them to dinner. After a leisurely meal, accompanied by several glasses of wine, they went back to the bar where a small band was setting up and they had more to drink while he took turns dancing with both mother and daughter. About ten the daughter said she wasn't feeling well and she left to go up to her room. Jeff and the woman danced and drank some more and about midnight the woman had said she'd had enough fun for one night and Jeff had walked her to her room. At the door the woman had turned to him and thanked him for keeping her company that night, "Sorry I can't ask you in, but I think that's some thing my husband wouldn't approve of."

Jeff said that he had expected as much and then he had bent and kissed her. She had responded and one thing had led to another and then they were in the woman's room and were undressing each other.

"God was she beautiful. She had a nice tight body just made for fucking and as an added bonus she had on nylons, garter belt, and high heels, "My absolute favorite turn on."

She led him to the bed and then things got energetic. They went sixty-nine on each other, fucked three times, and when he left her room at three in the morning he was tired out. He asked if he could see her again the next night, but she said they were leaving in the morning to visit relatives. As the woman's door closed behind him and he turned to go down the hall the door to the next room opened and a hand shot out, clutched his arm and pulled him into the room. It was the daughter. She was nervous and her hands were shaking as she stood there in her baby-doll pajamas looking every bit as sexy as her mother had.

"I saw you" she said, "I saw you and my mother" and she pointed at the connecting door. "I saw you on your knees licking her pussy" and she glanced nervously at the bed. "My husband won't do that for me and he won't let me do it for him either. Will you do it for me?"

He had eaten the daughter's pussy, and had let her suck his cock and they had fucked twice. She had wanted to go again, but Jeff wanted to be gone before the mother woke up and found him with her daughter.

"God, but they were a pair and I'm never going to forget them. Even if the two of them hadn't fucked me damn near to death I wouldn't forget them because they both had names out of the ordinary. The mother's name was Chloe and the daughter was Anastasia. But I'm not done yet" he said.

He left the hotel and went home to pick up his golf clubs and headed for Hyannis Port. He was playing in a charity golf tournament that weekend and he was going to stay with his cousin and her husband Paul while he was there. He and Paul took off for the golf course and when they got back to the house five hours later he was introduced to Paul's cousin, who was also going to spend the weekend. It was Chloe and a minute later Anastasia walked in. There was an awkward moment or two before Paul suggested they have cocktails and then things began to lighten up a little.

"It was hard trying to work out the logistics. I couldn't let my cousin or Paul know what was going on, and I didn't want Chloe to find out about Anastasia, but in the end it worked out all right. I fucked both of them two times on Saturday and Chloe three times on Sunday. Poor Anastasia only got it twice from me on Sunday, but what the hey, life isn't fair."

You are damn sure right about that I thought. I excused myself and went and made a phone call. When I got back to the table I told Jeff he'd been invited over for dinner and I wouldn't take no for an answer.

We pulled into my drive and parked behind a Chevy pickup and I said, "It looks like my daughter and her husband will be joining us for dinner."

We went in the front door and I hollered, "Honey, I'm home."

My daughter came out of the kitchen and when she saw us her face went white. "Jeff" I said, "This is my daughter Anastasia. Now where is my wife? Chloe, where are you? Come and meet our guest."

Cara's Mother

Cara's Mother
By: Just Plain Bob (rdavis9607@msn.com)

When Darryl and his family moved in next door I took an instant dislike to him. He was a professor at the local community college and was just as arrogant and egotistical as most of the professors I'd studied under. His wife Judy, on the other hand, was as sweet as they come. She was a little on the plain side, wore her hair up in a bun all the time and it seemed like every dress she owned was a shapeless sack, but she was sweetheart and I loved talking to her. She and Darryl also had a sixteen-year-old daughter who was a walking wet dream. Cara may only have been sixteen, but she looked and acted every bit of twenty-one.

I lived alone - my wife of eleven years having taken off with a drummer for a rock band, a kid ten years younger than she was. I hadn't heard from her and I hoped that I never would. If she would just stay away for another six months I would be able to sue for divorce on the grounds of abandonment and I would get the house and everything and the bitch wouldn't get a dime.

Along with living alone I also worked from home which gave me plenty of chances to watch Cara sunbathe in a bikini. The teasing little slut knew I was watching and she milked it for all it was worth. From the window of my home office I could look right over the privacy fence and more than once I saw her look my way as she rolled around on a blanket to work on her all over tan. Every five minutes she would roll over and her legs would get just a little wider apart. She knew what she was doing to me and so, I came to find out, did her mother.

Like I said, I liked Judy and I liked talking to her. She had only lived next door for about two weeks when one day I heard her cussing, if 'darn' is a real cuss word, and I looked outside to see her fighting her lawn mower. I went out to see if I could give her a hand and I found that she had flooded it. I got a wrench and pulled the plug and cleaned it and then set it aside. I told Judy that we needed to let the fumes in the cylinder evaporate and I invited her into the house for coffee. She was intelligent, she was witty, and she was fun to talk to and it soon became our habit to have coffee almost every morning after her idiot husband had gone off to school. I was smart enough to keep my dislike of the asshole to myself since I liked Judy's company and didn't want to chase her away. We had been having our little morning ritual for about six months when one morning Judy said,

"Is she getting to you?"

"Who? What do you mean?"

"Is Cara getting to you? I know what she does when she knows you are up in your office working."

"Maybe. Maybe just a little."

"Please remember, even though she just turned seventeen she is still only a child. She may be trying to be twenty-one, but she is still only a kid."

"I know, and I also know what happens to guys my age when they get involved with girls that age. You have nothing to worry about from me, but don't expect me to ignore the view."

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But I did start ignoring the view because it was becoming way too distracting. I installed a set of blinds and whenever Cara came out I would pull them shut. This of course pissed her off and she began to look for new ways to tease me. One afternoon she came over to borrow a stick of butter wearing nothing. Oh, she had two strips of almost nothing on that she called a bikini, but we both knew she was naked. The fear of jail was the only thing that kept me from pulling her in the door. Another time she came over fully dressed and offered to wash my car for five bucks. The car needed it and so I told her to go ahead, but when she came to the door to get paid she was in short shorts and was obviously bra-less under a soaking wet tee shirt. All I could do was stand there and look at as perfect a pair as I had ever seen. No seventeen-year-old should be allowed to have a rack like that.

I did my best to stay out of her way and away from her. She was trouble looking for someone to happen to and it wasn't going to be me. But fate has a way of putting what you don't want right in front of you. It was a Saturday night and I was out walking my dog and as I came down the block toward the house I noticed movement in a car parked two houses down from mine. There had been a series of break-ins two blocks over and everybody on our block was in the "neighborhood watch" mode and I slowly walked toward the car. The two people inside the car were too wrapped up in what they were doing to pay any attention to anybody outside the car and I managed to get right up to it. The two people were Cara and one of her boyfriends and they were doing their best to try and steam up the windows. No criminal activity here and nice guy that I was I had no intention of ruining it for them. But my dog had other ideas. He started barking and the boy's eyes shot open, he saw me and then he frantically tried to push Cara away. Cara looked around, saw me and her face paled. I turned and walked away and then I heard a car door slam, an engine start up and then footsteps running after me. I turned and saw the car make a u-turn and disappear down the street and Cara running after me while trying to button her blouse.

"You going to tell my parents?" I just looked at her and she said, "Please, please don't tell them."

I hadn't intended to, but she didn't know that but I was also mean enough to let her think that I would. After all, the little bitch had been deliberately teasing and taunting me and I felt I was entitled to a little revenge. I gave her a stern look and was about to say something when she said, "Please don't tell them and I'll find some way to thank you."

I was starting to think of a few ways she could do it when her all seeing, all knowing mother came running to the rescue - mine or Cara's I'm not sure.

"Get in the house young lady."

Judy gave me a long look and then turned to follow her daughter into the house.

I never did find out how mommy knew that something was going on, but the next morning Judy came for coffee and asked me what had been going on. I told her about the neighborhood watch thing and that I had approached the car saw the two kids necking and had turned to walk away - no threat to the neighborhood there - but then the dog started barking and scared the kids. Judy gave me another long look, "I'm very protective of my baby and I can see that for some reason she has a major crush on you. You are only flesh and blood and if I don't do something to take your mind off of her sooner or later you are going to be put into a situation where you will forget that she is only a child and then the poop will hit the fan."

She stood up and did something with her hair and it cascaded down to her waist. She pulled the shapeless sack she was wearing up over her head and I saw the most fantastic body I had ever seen. Cara was magnificent, but mommy made her look like a baby.

"You stay away from my baby and you can have me as much as you want."

I sat in my chair, too stunned to even think straight, and Judy walked over to me and knelt down in front of me. She opened my fly, took out my cock and leaned over and licked the head of it; then she looked up into my face and said, "Deal?"

"Deal" I barely managed to croak. Her blow job was state of the art; a blow job as they are meant to be - no hands, just mouth. I wanted it to last and I held out as long as I could and when I could hold out no longer I tried to do the gentlemanly thing and let her know, but all she did was take me further in her mouth. She grabbed my hips and pulled me to her as I exploded in her mouth and she held me there until I was soft and then she said, "I've never seen your bedroom and I have this strange desire to see what your bed feels like."

She was fire and she did her best to burn me to the ground. As soon as I would cum she would go to work on me to get me hard again and we would fuck some more. When she left me three hours later I was both sorry and glad to see her go, sorry because I wanted that body again and glad because I think one more fuck would have killed me.

That morning changed our morning coffee routine forever. Now it was a morning blow job followed by a morning fuck followed by a morning sixty-nine followed by more fucking. Judy was like a drug to me; I just could not get enough of her. Even when I had been on good terms with my wife we only had sex three or four times a week - Judy wanted it three or four times a day! I was exhausted when she left me and I started to fall behind in my work. I almost missed a couple of deadlines, which is the kiss of death if you work from home. It was only going to be a matter of time before Judy fucked me right out of a job, but I was powerless where she was concerned. All it took to make me as hard as a rock was to see her hair fall to her waist and to know that the next thing I would see was that fantastic body. She owned me and I loved it; I could barely remember her daughter's name.

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And then I was saved. It was a Tuesday afternoon and Judy and I had just finished our third fuck of the morning. She was on her hands and knees with her butt hanging over the edge of the bed and she was working on my cock and trying to get me up again. I saw movement and glanced at the bedroom door and saw my brother Marv standing there watching. He began to quietly undress and I knew what was going to happen - it wouldn't be the first time that Marv and I had double teamed a girl. He moved quietly up behind Judy and in one quick movement he grabbed her hips and thrust into her. Three loads of my cum greased the way and in one solid stroke he was buried in her to the hilt. Judy's eyes shot wide open and she tried to pull away from both me and Marv, but we both had a good grip on the end we were using and she couldn't get away. I held her head on my cock and even though she had stopped sucking on me every time Marv pushed into her, her head bobbed on my cock. It was a minute or maybe two before Judy gave a low moan and started fucking back at Marv and shortly thereafter she was avidly sucking my cock again. It took Marv about five minutes to let lose his load and by then Judy had me hard as a rock and so Marv and I switched places. It took me almost fifteen minutes before I came and as soon as I was out of Judy Marv was back in.

I left the bedroom, took a shower and then headed for my office to try and meet my next deadline. An hour later I looked in the bedroom and Marv and Judy were still at it. I was in my office working when Judy left and I had no idea of how pissed at me she was or if she would be back for coffee in the morning or if I would ever see her again. Marv came into the office, "Where in the world did you ever find her? We need to chain her to the bed so she can never get away. I'm in love brother mine."

He had stopped by to see if he could move in with me for a couple of months. He'd just been laid off and couldn't afford to keep his apartment and I told him it would depend.

"Depend on what?" he asked.

"If she comes back, and she may not, you have to help me keep her satisfied" and then I told him how fucking her was about to cost me my job. "You have to help me get away from her long enough so that I can get some work done."

He smiled and shook his head, "I'm not sure that the two of us can do that, keep her satisfied I mean."

That night I ran into Cara at the Safeway. "Thanks for not telling my mom what I was doing in the car with Jimmy."

I smiled at her, "Believe it or not sweetie, but I was once a teenager with raging hormones myself."

"Well anyway, thanks. I owe you one and I always pay my debts."

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Judy surprised me and was there the next morning for coffee. I poured her a cup and she took a sip and then, "Who was that yesterday?"

I told her and she asked if he was still there. I said that I thought he might still be in the spare bedroom. She drained her coffee cup and stood up, "Let's go and get him up, times awasting."

When she was putting her hair up to leave Judy asked me, "Do you have any more brothers?"

"Three" I said.

"Do they ever stop by?"

I said, "Once in a while."

She grinned, "That might be nice" and she left.

I had told her a truth and a lie. I did have three more brothers, but they never came by. They were the ones who had taken my idiot wife to the rock concert and then managed to get her backstage where she met the child she had run away with. That wouldn't have been bad, but I found out later that they had taken part in an orgy in the same room where my wife was fucking the drummer and that at one point they had egged her on as the drummer was pushing his cock in her asshole. They were not, and never would be welcome in my house. But I am nothing if not a gracious host. I got on the phone and called three of my friends, filled them in on what was going on and asked if they wanted to take part. The next day, after I had fucked Judy twice, I went to my office and met my most recent deadline while listening to Judy squeal in pleasure as my four 'brothers' did their best to wear her out.

For the next year Judy was our slut. The five of us were rarely all there at once, but on any given day you could find at least three of us trying our best to send Judy home happy. Once or twice I even brought in one or two of my other friends and Judy never seemed to mind. One day, when the five of us were all there taking turns on Judy, the front door bell rang and when I went down to answer it I found Cara standing there. She pushed past me and then turned to face me when I closed the door. My intention was to get her back outside before she heard what was going on upstairs, but before I could speak she pulled her sweater up over her head. She was bra-less and she smiled at me, "Like my tits?"

Well, they were nothing short of magnificent and I said so and she reached in the pocket of her skirt and pulled out something and handed it to me. It was her driver's license and she said, "Look at the birth date. I'm eighteen now and you don't have to run away from me."

Just then Judy screamed out "Oh god yes, fuck me, fuck me hard and make me cum."

Cara giggled and said, "I don't suppose you want me to go up to your bedroom with you."

Just then Judy yelled again, "God damn it, will one of you guys make me cum?"

I told Cara than it was not a good time and that maybe she should stop by later.

"No way. I've waited too long for this and if we can't use the bedroom the living room will do me just fine."

As I led Cara into the room she kept looking back over her shoulder at the stairs. "Do I know her? There is something familiar about the voice."

I nodded my head no and Cara went for my fly. She was every bit as good at sucking cock as her mother was. I had already cum three times in her mother that morning so it took her a while to get me off. She was just licking me clean as Marv walked into the room, naked and with a stiff cock leading the way. Cara looked up at me, over at Marv and then back up at me, "Sorry, but I don't do groups."

Marv laughed, "Too bad. The lady upstairs sure could use the help. Come on bro, it's your turn again."

I helped Cara to her feet, and kissed her on the mouth. "Thank you sweetie, you were great" and I walked her to the door and let her out.

Five minutes later as I was pounding into Judy as hard as I could I heard her wail, "Oh no, oh God no, not my baby, fuck me not my baby, not my baby, oh god fuck me fuck me fuck me."

I looked over my shoulder to see Cara standing in the bedroom doorway, skirt up around her waist and several fingers working in her pussy as she watched me fuck her mother. I felt Judy having an orgasm under me and mine was close so I turned my attention back toward what was most important - getting me off. I blasted my wad into Judy and rolled off and George was on her before I was even all the way out of the way. Sam had his cock in Judy's mouth and she was mindlessly sucking on it as she had another orgasm. On the floor over by the door Cara was on her back with her legs up on Marv's shoulders as he stroked into her young pussy. I knew I wouldn't win any points with Judy, but I went over and knelt down by Cara's head and slipped my cock into her mouth. How wicked I thought as she sucked her mother's juices off my cock. When Marv came I took his place and when I finished I went to my office to work on my next deadline. An hour later I went back to the bedroom to see what was going on. Cara and her mother were lying next to each other on the bed holding hands as "my brothers" took turns fucking them. As I took my turn in the rotation I wondered if Judy would be back in the morning. If she is I'll bet it will be a hell of a conversation.

Three's A Crowd

Three's A Crowd [part 4 of 5]
By: tlc1220too (tlc1220too@yahoo.com)

For those who haven't read the preceding chapters, I'm just an average guy who after many, many, many years of being made to feel like the worst lover ever on the face of the planet, found an opportunity to explore his sexual prowess via a patch called adultery. This is the fourth of my accounts. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ ----------------------------------------------------------

Now back at home with the family after well over a year working in another state, I began to settle into my new job. While sometimes stressful and demanding, I've found that once I get into the routine, I have a bit of free time on my hands. At this point in time, the Internet wasn't as closely guarded as it is today and I was able to browse the personal ads in my down times. One caught my eye, in that it was a couple looking for a third. It seems the wife had needs the husband couldn't fulfill and he was soliciting some help. Now granted, this is a bit kinky, but I was game to at least explore the possibilities and so an answer I shot off the ad.

A few days later, I received a reply and we began to converse a bit via e-mail. The couple were about my age, both being a few years older than myself. We seemed to hit it off OK and we decided to meet at a motel that was relatively close to us both. Denny was retired from a medical condition. He and I had a lot in common having grown up on small farms and both having worked for a chemical company at some point in our respective careers. His wife Nancy seemed very nice, not too quiet but not loud or boisterous either. I met them in their room and we talked a bit. Denny explained that he'd had prostrate cancer and couldn't perform any longer, but added that he and Nancy had they're way of dealing with their needs at home but Nancy needed a hard cock now and then. After perhaps 30 minutes, Nancy said, "Would you like to freshen up a bit before we begin?" That took me back a bit, this being my first such experience, but I replied, "Yes, a shower might be a good idea after working all day." And so I adjourned to the bathroom wondering what I've let myself in for here.

I showered quickly and slipped my clothes back on, not knowing exactly how to begin in this situation. As I turned the corner into the bedroom, I found I was highly overdressed with both of them sitting there stark naked and the bed turned down. "I guess I'm a bit over dressed," I chuckled. "Yes, you are." Nancy softly smiled. So, off came my clothes and she and I settled into the bed. Denny said, "I'll just watch if that's OK and maybe join in later." Nancy was about 5' 7" I'm guessing, slim, with probably 32A breasts, 30 inch waist and 36 inch hips I'm guessing.

OK, this was going to be odd to say the least. I wasn't accustomed to performing on command but what the hell, if it works, it works. If not, nothing much loss except perhaps some pride.

Nancy and I began kissing, caressing and getting our bodies as close as possible. She responded very nicely to my kisses and caresses. I began kissing my way down her neck to her breasts. Whale her breasts were small, her nipples were dark brown, an inch or so long and the diameter of a thick pencil eraser. I heard her suck in air quickly as my tongue circled her right nipple and then sucked it into my eager lips. I rolled her left nipple between my fingers, pulled gently on it and kissed my way across her chest to it to give it the same treatment her right had received. "Yesssssssss...", she hissed.

This being a good sign, I spent several minutes tongue lashing her nipples, suckling them and biting them softly. I let my hands roam down her stomach to her thighs, caressing them as I went. When I reached her neatly trimmed bush, her legs parted allowing me free access. I let my fingers slide down the inside of her thigh and lightly brush across the lips of her pussy. Her breathing became deeper, more measured. I kissed my way down her tummy which while a bit relaxed from the years, still slim and soft. I marched my lips down her torso, lighting tugging on her bush with my teeth as I made my way south. I landed kisses and love bites to the inside of her thighs. As I glanced upward, I could see her pussy lips were now plump, engorged. There were beads of her love juices dancing on her bush and to my great delight, her clit was standing tall like a little soldier guarding the fort. Nancy had the largest clitoris I'd ever seen. It was as big around as my pinkie and probably 3/4" to an inch long. It looked like a little cock peeking out from under it's hood. I let my tongue lightly slide along the edges of her pussy lips. Nancy thrust her hips upward pushing her pussy into my face. I circled her clit with my tongue once and again she thrust her savory cunt upward toward my face. I sucked her clit into my mouth in one slurp.

"OH MY GOD, YES!", was her response. In no time at all, her pelvic ridge was bumping my nose in a steady rt hymn, her legs encircled my neck and clamped my head to her by now sopping gash. My tongue danced on her clit then buried itself as deep as I could into her cunt. Nancy's legs clamped even harder around my head as her body shuddered and a low moan escaped her lips, then she relaxed. She pulled me up to her and kissed me. "Mmmmm, I think you're going to do very nicely." she whispered.

We rested a few minutes then began again following much the same routine. If you've read my previous works, you know I love to eat pussy and satisfy my lover. Fair or not, we men do have limitations whereas I've found some women seem to have none. As I slipped back between Nancy's legs, Denny stirred and walked over to Nancy holding his semi-hard dick in his hand. It was considerably smaller than my own but I've also learned it isn't the size that matters so much as what you do with it. Denny presented is dick to his wife who eagerly began to suck it as her pussy continued to gain lubrication and thrusting it into my eager mouth. Denny didn't last long and soon retreated to his chair in the corner.

Nancy moaned to me, "Come up here, baby. I want that cock of yours inside me." Upward I kissed my way to her open arms and lips. Kissing her, I tasted Denny on her lips but it wasn't bad. Nancy reached between us and grasped my rigid cock, rubbed it up and down her oozing slit then guided me into her steaming cunt. It must have been awhile since she'd had a cock because she was pretty snug and she moaned as I slid myself totally inside her. "Oh yes, baby, fuck me, please, fuck me" she whispered in my ear. I began to pump myself in and out of her, her juices lubricating me to the point I was smoothly pistoning in and out of her in short order. Nancy wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me ever deeper into her with my every thrust. I hadn't had any real pussy in awhile myself so I didn't last all that long myself, maybe 10 to 15 minutes. I could feel the soft spongy resistance of her cervix when I really started pounding her. All I heard were her moans and cooing as I did my best to drive my cock through her body. Once again she began to tense up and her cunt began to grasp my cock like a vise. That was it, I unloaded one, two, three, four ropes of cum deep into her eager womb and collapsed on top of her.

"Oh my, you are a machine," she purred and she hugged me close and gave me a deep kiss.

I was able to recover fairly quickly and we went at it three or four more times that session. While I really enjoyed it, I wasn't 100% sure if I'd made the grade until the next day when I opened my e-mail I saw a message from them. It was from Nancy. "You were wonderful. I'm a bit sore today from the pounding that cock of yours gave me, but it's a good sore. I like it. I hope we can see you again soon." - Nancy.

Over the next several months, we met about every three to four weeks, ususally at a motel about 45 minutes from their home. There were some fast food places and a strip club nearby it. The routine was that I'd arrive, shower, make love to Nancy once or twice then Denny would join in for his jollies, then he'd leave to get a bite to eat or just hang out at the strip joint for an hour or so leaving Nancy and I alone. We talked quite a bit over that period of time. She told me how she'd not always been all that interested in sex until she and Denny separated for a time and during that time a boyfriend she acquired introduced her to sex like she'd never experienced. He'd turned out to be a sleaze as a man but he had awakened a desire she didn't know existed. When she and Denny got back together it was okay for a time but never like with her boyfriend and then when the prostrate cancer hit, she said she about went nuts. They'd finally agreed that they'd look for some surrogate assistance. I wasn't their first, but I may have very well been the last.

They invited me to their home a couple of times, but mostly we met at a motel midway between us. On one occasion, while I was going down on Nancy, I felt a warm, wet feeling around my cock. Denny had ambushed me! I didn't freak out but it was a bit unsettling. Had I had some warning, it might have gone better but as it was, I didn't enjoy that at all. The next week, Denny asked if I'd like to meet for lunch via IM. I asked him why and his response was "So we could have some dessert." to which I responded, "Dessert?" His response, "Blowjob". I told him that while I couldn't explain why, it just wasn't the same when he did that versus Nancy. The subject never came up again, but the next time we met in the motel, while I was in the bathroom getting out of the shower I overheard him tell Nancy, "Get this over with. I don't want to be here all night while you get your jollies." Nancy was a bit miffed at him, telling him to fuck off. I think it was that night after Denny had left the room for his sandwich or whatever, that Nancy and I agreed it was better when it was just the two of us. I think that was also when, after she'd cum for the third or fourth time until the urging of my tongue that she smiled at me as I came up for air and said, "I don't know what it is you do down there, but my God, it drives me crazy and please don't ever stop!" lol

The last time I saw Nancy, she had called and invited me to spend the night at their home. Denny and his son had left to drive to Flordia for a vacation. Nancy had some things she had to do before she could fly down to join them. It was a magical night. When I arrived in their city, she had go to a local shopping center where I called to let her know I was in town. She came to pick me up. "Nosy neighbors" she said. We drove to their home where I was hunkered down in the seat so it would appear she was alone. Once inside we quickly went to their basement which was finished very nicely. We immediately we clenched in a passionate embrace. I quickly noticed she wasn't wearing a bra and began to massage her breasts and tweak her nipples through her blouse. "Mmmmm..." came a warm reply. I clasped her ass in my hands and pulled her close to me as her arms encircled my head, running her fingers through my hair and shoving her tongue down my throat, or so it semed. After several minutes of this mutual groping, carressing, kissing and pressing our bodies as close as possible, I slipped my hand between us and down the front of her slacks. The were loose fitting and it was an easy task. I soon found my way to her already wet cunt and to my delight her clit was standing at attention and begging to be carressed, which I began to do in earnest. It wasn't long that her breathing deepened and she moaned, "I'm going to cum if you don't stop." "Cum for me, baby" I whispered, "I know there's plenty more where that will come from." and she let go, "Aaarrgh! Oh FUCK yes!" she gasped as she thrust her pelvis forward engulfing my fingers.

There was a futon nearby and I quickly got rid of her blouse, slacks and panties. She sat back on the futon and had a look on her face I'd seen many times before. Her eyes were glassy with lust. Her hands flew to my belt and in short order I too was nude. She spread hear legs and lifted them toward her chest. "Get that cock in me and NOW!" she hissed. Who was I to refuse? I moved closer to her and she reached out and grabbed my rigid cock and pulled me to her gaping pussy, slick with her own desire. It was like dipping my cock in boiling oil. "Oooooooh YES, fuck me, baby, FUCK ME!" she screamed. I drove my cock all the way in with one thrust. Her legs encircled me, trapping me close to her but giving me adequate room to begin a steady rthymn. Soon our bodies were slapping together as I drove as hard and deep as I could into her eager body. "Oh YES, that's it. Fuck me harder. Faster! Give me all of that delicious cock!" she urged. It was a good thing we were in the basement. I think she'd have been heard three blocks away if we hadn't. Soon, that familiar tickling in my balls was upon me. "I'm going to cum if I keep this up" I gasped. "GOOD! Cum in me, fill me with your cum, NOW" she gasped as I felt her own orgasm begin. Her pussy was so good. It clamped down on my like a vise then kneaded my cock, sucking me dry. As I softened, my cock slipped out of her with a "PLOP!" and a suction noise.A large glob of our combined cum followed soaking into the futon. "Oh no!" I said, "We'll stain your cushion." "So what?" she said as she arose, "I'll just flip it over and now one will ever notice." We spent that night making love with a goodly amount of animalistic fucking mixed in for good measure. Denny called to tell her they'd arrived at their destination in Florida. I heard Nancy tell him I'd come by for a visit. I couldn't hear what he may have said, but I got the feeling he wasn't happy about it. She didn't tell him I was spending the night.

The next morning, we had a lovely breakfast and she took me back to my car. She was on her way to the airport to catch her flight. We e-mailed one another later in the day and I asked her how her flight was. She said it was good, but she slept most of the way. She also said she was a bit sore from our antics. I apologized but she said, "No need. It was a good ache. I loved it and loved even more gettting it."

That was pretty much the last I heard from her. I wrote a few times to see if I'd done something wrong, but never got an answer. I'm guessing Denny was totally pissed and forbade her to see me again. That is a shame indeed. Would I see her again, given the chance? Absolutely.