Lartmada

This first story is dedicated to Ddysangelface who’s writing insipres me and for whose support I am gratful.
“What you need is a make-out buddy”
Those words caused me to stop in my tracks as I walked from the dining room back into the kitchen. I had overheard two of the waitresses talking in thier side station, so I stayed hidden around the corner and listened for more.
“What do you mean?” I recongnized the voice of Angel, our newest waitress.
“Well, it’s like a fuck-buddy, but you keep your clothes on” was the laughing reply that I knew to be Karen, our head waitress.
“OH!,Karen, you are sooo bad!” came the shocked reply, “I’ve haven’t kissed alot of boys, they always are trying to feel me up as soon as I let them have a kiss.”
“Do you mean that you are still a virgin?” now Karen sounded shocked.
Before Angel could answer I came around the corner and in my stern Chef voice declared, “Haven’t you two got anything better to do that chat about your sex lives?”
Angel’s cute face turned bright red with embarressment On the other hand Karen gave me a sly smile and said, “Why, Chef, I thought you liked to know all the ins and outs of our sex lives!” and gave me a playful wink.
“I’ll speak with you later about this” I said to her gruffly as I turned to stride back into the kitchen.
At the end of the night I waited patiently in my back office for Karen as I knew she would join me there as soon as she finished closing down the dining room. Soon there was a quiet knock on my office door and Karen quickly came thru the door, turning she threw the deadbolt and began to unbutton her skirt. I stood and dropped my pants, then settled into my chair. She and I had a regular routine. Carefully she folded her skirt into a small pad while i admired her high-cut red silk thong. Karen looked at me as she placed the folded skirt on the floor in front of me and knelt upon it. “I’ve been think about this cock all day” she cooed as she reached for my quickly swelling manhood. With a quick lick of her lips she opened her mouth wide and swallowed me whole. Taking her hand and wrapping it around the base of my cock she slowly pulled her head back and carfully raked me with her teeth. I grew to my fullness, my little head purple and throbbing. She held me tight in her hand and looked lovingly at the now wet head, a string of spittle ran from it to her red lips. “What a beautiful cock you have, Chef” she commented. Holding me she dipped her head to lick the underside of my shaft, rubbing me over her eyes and forehead. While under my cock she opened her mouth to take first one ball and then the other inside, washing each one slowly. “I love it when you’ve worked hard and they have that salty sweat” Returning to my hard cock she again took me fully into her mouth, pulled her head and hand back and was rewared with a drop of precum at the tip, Karen licked the drop away and smiled, “MMMMM, that’s just what i need!”
With that she began to suck me in earnest, her head bobbbing up and down in time with her hand jacking me, urgeing me to fill her wet mouth with my warm seed. I loved to watch Karen suck, she gave herself completly to the task. Soon her whole body was moving back and forth with her head, sucking loudly and moaning deep in her throat. I could feel the vibrations of her humming when my cockhead reached all the way back into her. Karen has this fantastic technique of six or eight fast, wet sucks on the lenght of my cock and then she will deep throat me and hold me in her depths for two or three heartbeats. “Come on, baby, give me that good cum” she begged when she had my cock out of her mouth for a split second. Her hand was a blur jacking my cock slick with her saliva, her other hand cupping and gently massageing my balls. She let her finger tip trace a line from my ballsack up between my ass cheeks to play with my hole.
“FUCK MY MOUTH! She pleaded, and I took her head in my hands to hold her in place as i roughly shoved my cock into her face. I could feel her nose crushed against my pubes. With another squeeze of my balls my cum began to erupt, shooting into her greedy, waiting mouth. Like the champion cocksucker she is, Karen drank it all down and continued to milk me as I slowly deflated.
At last she released me from her mouth and holding my shrunked, wet cock in her hand she rubbed it over her face smearing her cheeks and nose with a mixture of my cum and her saliva.
“MMMMM, Thanks, Chef! You always make the best sauce! Now would you care for a slice of fresh, warm pie?” Karen asked in her playful manner.
I helped her to her feet and she quickly got on my desk top. I saw that her silk panties had turned a darker red from the pussy juice that was now seaping down her legs, her swollen lips were pushed against the material and the scent of sex filled my small office. Karen held her knees to her chest as she rocked back on her tailbone her legs spread wide for me, “Take a taste of this pie, Chef and tell me if it’s sweet enough” she giggled
I just love the way she makes fucking and sucking so much fun.
She had pulled aside the thin strip of silk and was slowly rubbing her slick, swollen lips.
“I have something special for you tonight” I told her as I opened a desk drawer, “this was on the produce delivery today” And I held up a dark green cucumber, it was at least twelve inches long, curved like a banana and I could barely get my hand all the way around its entirety.
Karens eyes widen with shock and amazement “Whoa, are you going to try to get that whole monster up inside me?” She asked somewhat fearfully. “If you plan to get that thing up my twat you better give me a good licking first!”
“We’ll just do what we can” I answered, “But I want you to tell me about that new girl, Angel, what’s her story?”
Staring at the vegetable in my hand, Karen said “OK, You eat and I’ll tell you about Little Miss Cherry Pants”
She thrust her pink hole at me as I lowered my head to breath in her aroma.

Bird calls echo through the early morning air. The sound, too chipper by half, slowly awakens Janine from her alcohol-induced slumber. Her dark auburn hair is tousled, almost a bird’s nest in the making. Groggily, she rolls from the bed and staggers to the bathroom to brush her teeth and get ready for the day ahead.
After a brisk shower, she goes back to her bedroom to get dressed. It only takes a few moments to pick out an appropriate outfit. She clothes herself for a day at the office and applies only enough make-up to hide the previous evening’s excesses. Pulling her long auburn hair into a high chignon, she grabs her briefcase and purse and then heads out into the early morning sunlight, wishing briefly for a pair of dark glasses as the sun plays havoc with her migraine.
She arrives at work early, almost an hour before anyone else. Luckily, the guards are used to her early morning arrivals and let her in without too much of a hassle. Walking quickly to the elevator, she presses the up button and waits for a few moments before the doors slide open.
She is seated there, at her desk in the reception area, busily typing up a copy of the latest memo when her boss strolls in. Janine misses a few keystrokes, glancing up at the delicious picture presented by the woman. Her boss notices (as usual) and gives Janine a small smile before heading to her office located a few doors away from the main area. Janine’s typing slows and then stops as her mind goes, once more, to the long legs and flawless cocoa complexion of Minerva, her boss. Shaking her head, she pulls her mind back from its entertainment and gets back to the tasks ahead.
At 5 o’clock, Janine closes down her desk and prepares for the drive home and another lonely, boring weekend. It is while she is doing one last walk through before leaving, that she hears sobbing, coming from Minerva’s office. Janine hesitates, for only a moment, before knocking and opening the door. Minerva is seated behind her desk, crying as if her heart had been broken.
She glanced up as Janine entered and closed the door. Minerva’s big brown eyes focus on Janine, tears streaming unchecked down her lovely face. Crossing the room took but a second, and Janine enfolded her boss in a much needed hug. Murmuring softly, she held her and waited for the tears to subside.
With much sniffling, Minerva soon stopped crying and reached for a tissue to mop away the traces of her crying jag. Janine sat calmly and waited for an explanation.
Her boss’s soft alto soon filled the quietness of the office.
“It’s not that I don’t expect such actions from men, you know? It’s just that I did not expect them from him. We were engaged, you see, and while I was at lunch today I happened to notice his car in a little café near here. I went to surprise him, as I usually don’t take a lunch. Well, needless to say, the surprise was on me. He was in the café with some bleached bimbo, laughing, kissing and giggling. I overheard him telling her that it wouldn’t be much longer before they could be together. He just needed to figure out how to let me down easy.”
Minerva gulped down another sob, and continued with her story.
“Well, I couldn’t let him get away with that, could I? I walked over to his table, dumped his drink into his lap and proceeded to curse him out. The girl was mortified. Until then, I assume she did not realize I was a black woman. He then told me that his parents refused to have me in the family. If he married me, he would be cut out of the family inheritance. What was he to do? This was a question he asked me. As if I even cared! Well, I slapped him and came back to work. I was doing fine until a few moments ago, when he called me. He says we need to talk. What the fuck for?”
Janine listened. It seemed almost like a sign. Finally, though, she spoke up.
“I know we don’t know one another that well, Ms. Johnson. After all, I know how the higher- ups feel about employees mixing after hours, especially supervisors and their employees. However, if you would like to talk or just hang out this weekend, give me a call. I don’t usually hang out much and I can always use a phone call.”
Minerva thought it over and then nodded, slowly. “I would like that, Janine. Maybe I will call you this weekend.”
Janine could tell a dismissal when she heard one. With a murmured goodbye, she got up and left Minerva to her musings. Then it was out of the office, after locking up, and back down to her car to head for home.
Janine decided, after taking a well-deserved nap and shower, to get dressed and head out for an evening at her favorite nightclub. She got dressed carefully, pulling on slim black leather pants and a dark red leather bustier. A pair of red 3 inch heels completed her outfit. Putting on make-up seemed too much of a hassle but she decided to liven up the paleness of her lightly tanned skin by adding bronze eye shadow and lip gloss…along with a light dusting of glitter on her shoulders and breasts. The final touch was to let her long auburn hair fall wild and curly, past her shoulders. Giving herself a final once over, she headed for the door. Just then, the phone rang.
“Hello?” she answered, a trifle uneasily.
“Hi, this is Minerva. I was hoping you would still be in. I find that I do not want to face a night alone in this house. I was wondering if maybe you could come by and visit?” The last statement had a hopeful quality to it, almost as if she expected to be turned down.
“Well, I was getting ready to head out to my favorite club. If you don’t mind coming out with me, I will gladly swing by to pick you up.” Janine tossed the thought out lightly, not really expecting anything to come of her offer.
“Is there a dress code?”
“Only that you be dressed to impress. Seeing as you always look so well put together at the office, I doubt if that will be a problem for you.”
Minerva laughed. “Well, if you don’t mind hanging out with your boss, I would not mind coming out for a while. Give me about 20 minutes to get ready and here is my address.”
Thirty minutes later, Janine pulled into a parking spot in front of Minerva’s brownstone and honked her horn. Minerva came bustling out, a vision in barely-there satin and lace.
Janine’s mouth dropped open as her boss clambered into her little Toyota. The dress left nothing to the imagination. Gorgeous cocoa skin peeked out from lace insets along the sides and across the midriff of the dress. There was absolutely no back to speak of, making the neckline in the front look almost virginal. Killer stilettos completed the look, along with a tiny silver anklet.
“Damn, girl, who you trying to hurt in that outfit?” was Janine’s laughing question. Minerva flashed a shaky grin.
“Did I over do it in my go to hell outfit?”
“No, you look good enough to eat.”
With that flirtatious statement, Janine put the car in drive and they headed into the city. Within a few minutes, they arrived at the club. Janine hesitated, momentarily. She had yet to warn her boss that this particular club served the interests of the gay and fetishist community. Minerva noted her hesitancy and stopped.
“Something wrong, Janine?”
“Um, I was not sure if you knew or not. This club is a hot spot for members of the counter culture. You know, gays, lesbians, BDSM, leather, latex. I hope it is not too much for you.” Janine spoke quickly, scared of her boss’s reaction.
Minerva thought it over, and then shrugged. “So? I knew you were gay. And a party is always good where the freaky people are!!”
Janine felt a little better, but hadn’t the slightest idea where her boss had found out her sexual preference. Not one to question such good luck, she headed for the entrance, giddily awaiting the night’s unfolding.
It was a hell of a night. They both got smashed. At one point, they were in the middle of the floor dancing and Minerva had kissed her quickly before darting away in a swirl of dark chocolate skin and satin. Janine would have been flabbergasted, only the contact was too fleeting to really register in her alcohol fuzzed brain until after the fact.
They drank the place closed and then stumbled to Janine’s car. A passing police officer informed them that neither of them should be driving and offered to escort them to the nearest house. They elected to hop in and be dropped off at Minerva’s.
Minerva was giddy. She dropped her keys twice before finally opening the door and staggering inside. Janine followed on her heels, slightly more sober and wide eyed at the beautiful décor throughout. Minerva made it as far as the living room before stopping to strip out of her dress and heels, prancing through her house in nothing but a thong and a smile. Janine of course, sobered up a lot quicker after that.
It was while they were in the kitchen sipping tea, that Minerva said something so startling that Janine thought she had misheard.
“Do you think you could show me what it feels like to be fucked by a woman?”
Janine shook her head, at first, not sure of what was being asked or said.
Minerva looked at her, brown eyes glowing under the kitchen light. “I know you want me. You think I don’t realize the way you watch me at work? I see you looking at me. I have always thought that if I were to ever go this far, I would want my first time to be with you. You just look like you know what to do.”
Minerva stood up, her curves highlighted by the kitchen’s bright glare. She walked toward Janine, stopping a few inches away from where Janine sat; glued to her seat. Minerva ran her hands up her sides, caressing her own skin. Teasing and tweaking her breasts with well practiced fingers. Her voice was husky.
“Please, Janine. Show me.”
Well, what what’s a girl to do? Janine rose from her seat and grasped Minerva tightly, pulling her close. Wrapping her hands in Minerva’s hair, Janine began the explorations with a long, deep, steamy kiss. Their breasts rubbed together, only the leather of Janine’s bustier stopping the skin-to-skin electricity. Minerva moaned, low in her throat while struggling to find the zipper to remove the impediment.
Janine called a halt to the proceedings by breaking the kiss and backing away. Holding up a hand, almost in warning, she stepped back and sat down. Minerva’s breasts heaved; her eyes, glazed and unfocused.
“What?” she asked.
“Are you sure you want to do this. I really don’t want you looking at me, wildly, first thing in the morning.” was the answer she received to her query. Janine was having an extremely hard time focusing, but she knew that she did not want to take advantage of her boss.
Minerva stepped closer, positioning herself between Janine’s open legs. Deft fingers found the zipper, hidden along a seam, of Janine’s bustier and slowly unzipped it.
Bending forward, she carefully removed the leather and sucked gently on an exposed nipple. With a smile, she tugged Janine up and out of the chair and toward the stairs at the back of the hall.
Moments later, they were both naked and entwined on the large king sized bed. The kisses were slow and sweet. Hands trailed and teased unexplored flesh. Janine was pleased to note that Minerva was as wet as she was. She rolled on top of Minerva, placing her cunt onto Minerva’s. They began a slow grind. Their clits became harder and more sensitive from the friction, juices ran and mingled. Tongues lashed nipples and necks. Hands groped and pulled, twisted and tore. Finally though, the friction became too much and they came, together, in waves.
They lay, entwined. Janine knew that there was so much more to show her boss but was not sure if she were ready. Minerva answered that unspoken thought by wriggling against her. The kisses began anew. Janine held her still, trying to show her what it was like.
Beginning at the Minerva’s breasts, Janine worked her way ever downward. Soon, Minerva was bucking and heaving as Janine inserted 2 fingers into her soupy cunt and flicked her hardened clit with a thumb. The pressure was too much for Minerva, she came, gushing all over Janine’s hand. Janine was not finished yet. Moving down to face the beautiful slit between those lightly muscled brown thighs, she whispered “Now, I am gonna show you how eating pussy should be done”
Janine began to lick from top to bottom, running her tongue all along Minerva’s inner and outer labia. She stepped up the speed until she was lapping Minerva’s pussy like a cat with cream. At the same time, she inserted one finger into Minerva’s hot hole and another into her tight ass. Then, she pulled Minerva’s clit into her mouth and proceeded to hum, flicking it lightly with a tongue tip, while finger fucking both of the sweet holes in front of her. Janine could feel the muscles in Minerva’s cunt as it geared up for another orgasm, so she stopped. Pulling back, she blew cool air gently onto the steaming pussy before her. Minerva groaned, low and deep, begging Janine not to stop. All she got for her request, was another cool stream of air. Minerva grabbed Janine’s long hair and forced her face back down between her thighs. With that, Janine rammed 2 fingers in that hot box and flicked the hard nubbin for all she was worth. When she felt the clamp of inner pussy walls, the tremor of long brown legs, she withdrew those fingers and stuck her tongue deep into Minerva’s pussy. Sweet juice flooded her tongue. She swallowed repeatedly.
With that, Janine sat up. Minerva lay there, replete and drained. “What about you?”
Janine laughed lightly, “Shit, I am tired. We will see how it goes in the morning.”
And with that, they wrapped themselves around one another and fell promptly to sleep.

Ch. 8 The Shower and Pizza
We headed down the hallway to the showers, him butt naked and hands still taped behind his back. As we walked, I couldn’t help but notice his awesome ass. It was perfectly formed and his ass cheeks were muscled and well defined. No one was on my floor, so no one observed his naked, cum stained body as we made walked into the large shower room. I turned on the warm water and moved his under it. I then began to soap his body, being sure to remove the dried cum from his face, neck, chest, ass, legs, crotch and stomach. Of course, we both had raging hardon’s again.
“Please untie my hands, I promise I’ll stay here and do whatever you want, they are starting to hurt,” he pleaded.
“Tell you what,” I started, as I wrapped my hand around his swollen cock and gave a gentle squeeze, “I’ll untie you when we get back to the room.”
He smiled and then moaned as I continued stroking his cock. I reached for my shaving cream and razor, lathered his crotch, and after about four strokes, what little hair he had was gone. I rubbed my hand over the smooth, soft skin, now free of the small tuft of red pubes.
“I was going to do that anyway, after seeing your cock shaved,” he said.
“Well, I thought you might like it,” I replied.
I then turned him around and began soaping his back, ass and the back of his legs. As I thoroughly soaped his ass, I let my fingers tease his hole. He moaned. I then worked three fingers easily into his butt and he moaned louder and bent slightly forward, pushing his ass towards my intruding fingers.
I slid up behind him, pulled my fingers from his ass, pushing him further forward with my left hand, I took my right hand and guided my slippery cock towards his glistening ass. My cock slid easily into him, causing him to moan even louder.
He looked back over his shoulder, the water cascading down against the wall next to us and said, “Please, please fuck me!”
“I thought you said you weren’t into gay stuff?” I said, teasing him with my cock head only inside him.
He groaned as I pulled outward, letting it slip from his ass, “I thought you said I didn’t have to be gay to like this,” he moaned.
I then shoved my cock deep inside his soapy ass and watched the soap dripping down his body, the steam rising, his moans deep and filled with desire. I soon felt his perfect, beautiful ass cheeks touching my shaved pubic area and knew I was fully inside him. I then began to slide in and out, forcing my cock deep into his ass with each solid thrust.
Since I had already came so many times tonight, I lasted a long time, pounding him over and over, rocking his young tight body with each thrust. I watched his bound hands bouncing on his back as I jammed my hard cock deeper and deeper. He moaned that he was cumming and I reached under him, grabbing his small cock just as it erupted, filling my hand with his warm seed.
All it took was his warm cum hitting my hand and my own cock began to blast my load into him. It wasn’t a large load, only three spurts, but it was felt so good that I felt I was continuing to cum even though nothing more was coming out. I continued to ram his body until my cock softened and slid from him. I watched as a small, thin river of cum ran from his butt and mixed with the soap.
I regained my composure and finished cleaning him, then cleaned myself. I dried us both off. I noticed a bottle of body oil, probably belonging to one of the swimmers in the dorm. I coated him in the body oil, his body now glistening and shimmering in the light. I then led him back to my dorm room, both of us naked.
Once in the room, I took a coin from the desk and flipped it, it landed tails up. I then said to him, “Lay face down on the bed.”
He climbed up on my bed, laid face down and I reached into my drawer, pulled out four ties. I then grabbed on of his legs and moved it towards the edge of the bed.
“Hey! What are you doing? I thought you were going to untie me!” He yelled.
I swatted his ass four times, twice on each cheek as hard as I could, causing both cheeks to turn bright red and replied, “Shut up! I’m not finished! I said I’d untie your hands, and I will!” I then slapped both cheeks again, causing him to scream “ouch” loudly.
After I had each leg tied to the outer edges of the bed, leaving his legs spread very wide, I carefully cut the tape off of his hands and he moved them to the head of the bed, first rubbing his wrists, then spreading them to the upper corners.
I smiled as I realized that he actually wanted me to tie him up, spread eagle. I took his left arm, slid it more parallel to his shoulders and said, “So, you like being tied up I see.” I then reached for the right arm and began tying it too, I added, “That’s good, because I like seeing you tied up too.”
“I didn’t know how much I liked it,” he said, “until you got my legs tied, my cock is even hard again!”
I smiled, slid my hand under him and felt his rock hard cock. I positioned it so that it was directly under his belly, flat against the bed. I then leaned down and gently kissed his still red ass. I covered his butt cheeks in gentle kisses and licks and heard him groan as my tongue worked its way up and down his ass crack. I continued to lick and kiss his ass for several minutes and finally pulled myself up from his beautiful butt.
He was tied, spread eagle, his ass sticking up. I grinned as I admired my new little cock slave.
“Okay, I’m hungry, are you?” I asked.
“Yes, I’m starving too!” he said.
“I’m going out for pizza, and I’ll be back in about thirty or forty minutes,” I smacked his ass, playfully. “Don’t try to get away and don’t scream out. Remember, I still have you on tape stealing from us!”
He turned his head towards me, smiled and replied, “I’m not going anywhere, I promise!”
With that, I dressed in sweats and headed to the pizza joint. I was gone for almost an hour and when I got back, I carefully unlocked and opened my door to find him just as I left him, naked, spread eagle, only he was sound asleep. I took the time to eject the tape of him stealing and of our first sexual games and popped in another six hour tape. I found the VCR remote and set it near the bed for easy access.
I had a large pizza and two large drinks with extra drinks for later. I took a piece of ice and rubbed it along his butt. His ass was still pink from the spanking earlier and the ice began to melt, the water leaking into his crack and down his perfect globes. This woke him up.
“Hey! That’s cold!” he said, grinning.
“I’m sure I can warm it back up later,” I replied.
I then untied his hands and had him sit up on his knees, and he eagerly grabbed the drink and sucked on the straw. His cock wasn’t hard now, and was only about two inches long. I stripped, clicked on the recorder and joined him on the bed, the pizza box between us.
I then said, “Okay, so tell me more about your brother and sister and the things you guys have done.”
With a mouth full of pizza, he said, “well, my brother and I only did a few things, but my sister is like you, very demanding and bossy!” He smiled. “She’s made me do a lot, but she’s never let me fuck her.”
“What has she done?” I asked, my cock starting to stir, as his was.
He blushed slightly, but his cock gave away his true feelings as it rose to full attention quickly.
“Well, she’s made me eat her pussy, which is really cool! She cums like a guy,” he said.
“What?” I asked surprised, “How?”
He grinned, “When I like on her button, she starts cumming and this clear, thick liquid gushes out of her, just like a guy, only it’s clear and doesn’t have much of a taste to it.”
I had heard of women doing this, but of course had never seen it. “What else?” I asked.
“Well, you know that she likes to fuck my ass with her hand, and she has a vibrating dildo she uses too.” He was turning a darker red, so I knew there was more.
“And?” I asked, reaching over and grabbing his cock and balls in one hand and squeezing.
“OH! OH!” he moaned. “Well, she’s a virgin and she won’t let a guy do anything to her, and she won’t suck dick, so she’s forced me to suck off her boyfriends.”

He said ‘boyfriends’ plural. I released his cock and said, “So, you’ve sucked off her boyfriends, while she watches?”
He nodded, and then added, “The first one was kind of a jerk and he threatened to break up with her if she didn’t blow him. So, she somehow got him to wear a blindfold and keep his hands behind his back and she made me do it.” He sighed, then moaned as I continued to stroke his cock, “I sucked him off and as I finished she pulled off his blindfold and made him leave. We never saw him again.”
“Ohhhh,” he groaned, “The last one, he, he had a very big dick, like ten or so inches and was big around as a coke bottle,” he moaned again, precum dripping from his cock, “she told him she didn’t do blowjobs and he settled for her jerking him off on their dates,” he said, stopping to roll his head back and moan again. “She asked me to suck him off for his birthday, and then told him about it, he agreed and so on his birthday, I sucked him off.”
I grinned and squeezed his small nuts and pulled on his cock again, “So, is that where you learned to like cum?”
Moaning, he said, “Yea, oh yea, OH! I think I’m about to cum!”
I stopped stroking him, then leaned in and kissed him on the mouth. Our tongues played with each other for several minutes. I broke the kiss, wrapped my hand back around his cock and said, “Tell me more.”
“I never thought I’d get into that! Kissing you is awesome!” He exclaimed, smiling, now moaning again.
He then started his story up again, “I never was able to get his cock very deep, but I’d get about four or five inches in and then I’d choke. He’d always pull back.”
I stopped him, asking, “How many times did you do him?”
“Well, the first time, I sucked him off and he came like a gallon in my mouth. It spurted everywhere, all over me, my face, my hands, even my sister because she was kneeling next to me.” He moaned again and I knew he was going to cum soon.
“After that first time, I’d suck him off about once a week because he would ask my sister to let him.” He sighed and smiled, “then one afternoon he called me and asked me to come over to his house. I went. When I got there, he answered the door naked, pulled me in, stripped off my clothes and got on the bed, pulled me on top and spun me around into a sixty-nine position. I took his cock in my mouth and started sucking and licking like always and he swallowed mine whole!” He stopped and moaned, “I’m gonna cum if you don’t stop!”
I released his cock again and just rubbed his tiny balls, slipping my finger under him and towards his butt hole, “Keep going.”
“He sucked me and I sucked him and in like two minutes we both shot our loads. Mine wasn’t huge like his and his cum bubbled out around my mouth, down his cock and on the bed. He swallowed all of mine and had me lick all of his up.” He sighed as my teasing finger slid into his ass. “We sat there talking, naked, until we were hard again, then we did each other again, this time I was under him so I wouldn’t spill his cum everywhere.”
“So, you sucked each other off, then what happened?” I asked.
“Well, nothing for about two weeks, then he invited me over again. I got there, he was naked, I stripped in his hallway and walked into the living room and there were six other naked guys there. I had to suck them all off. I hated it, my stomach hurt for hours ’cause each of them shot off twice in my mouth.”
I pulled my finger from his ass and went back to stroking his cock. “Then what happened?” I asked.
His eyes rolled back into his head and he moaned again, “Oh, OH! I’m not sure I can hold back much longer,” he groaned. He then started up again, “After I’d sucked the last one off for the second time, the first guy was hard again and I figured I was going to have to start again, but instead, her boyfriend dropped down and started sucking him. After another minute or two, two others were hard and he was bobbing from one to another, sucking his friends. I left.”
“Did you ever tell your sister?” I asked, stroking him a little harder.
He nodded, “Yea, I told her that day, she made me eat her pussy and jerk off for her while I told her again and again, she broke up with him the next day, and…OH OH SHIT! I’m CUMMMMING!”
With that, his cock shot a huge load of white creamy cum all over a slice of pizza that was on a paper plate just below his cock. Though it wasn’t intended, it was too cool. As he finished his orgasm, I picked up the slice and held it up to his face. I then said, “Look! Creamy Cum Pizza!” I smiled and then gasped as he leaned forward and started eating the slice, taking big bites of the cum covered slice. He ate the enter slice then smiled at me.
“Can I have another cum slice?” He asked, reaching for my hard, aching cock.
I grabbed the last slice of pizza from the box and held it under my cock as he jerked me harder and faster. My cum began to spurt from my cock, covering the pizza slice with a thicker, heavier load than what he had produced. He then took the slice from me and gobbled it down.
He then leaned forward and took my wilting cock in his mouth, sucking it dry.
I finally untied his legs so that we could both go to the restroom. I didn’t have to say or do anything, he jumped up and we both went to the restroom, him holding my cock while I peed. I held his while he peed too. When we got back to the bed, he smiled and said, “Can I ask you to do something for me?”
I thought for a minute, and then said, “Sure, go ahead.”
He turned his back to me, kneeling on the bed; he placed his head down on the bed and in almost a whisper said, “Will you fist my ass again, please?”
I then slowly started working my fingers into his ass. First two, then three, then four. He was moaning and groaning louder and louder. My entire hand was now in his butt, and cum was oozing from his cock as I massaged his prostate. I was slowing inserting and pulling my hand back out, amazed that his tiny ass could take my whole hand inside him.
As he finished cumming, I pulled my hand from his ass and turned him over, planting my tongue deep inside his mouth. We kissed while his hand was slowly stroking my cock. I knew I was going to cum soon, so I broke the kiss and moved up so that my cock was even with his mouth. I sat, straddling his chest and jerked my cock off until my cum erupted, splashing all over his face. He held his mouth open, catching most, while some ran down his cheeks and across his nose.
When I stopped cumming, I bent down and began to kiss him again. We swapped my cum back and forth, with me using my tongue to clean his face, then depositing the cum back into his mouth.
We drifted off to sleep, cum stuck on both our faces. About three in the morning, I woke up and shut off the lights, the VCR and covered his small naked body up. I then thought that it would be cool to get his sister involved. After all, I wanted to see if her pussy really could gush cum like a cock.
**I hope you liked this installment; I hope to write one more, where Tamera, his sister, joins in. If you think that would be good, please let me know. And thanks again to all those who sent emails!!

Brad’s ringing phone annoyed him as he put down the latest school newspaper. “Hello building management, this is Brad” he mumbled into the receiver.
“Hi Brad, this is Anne. How are you?” Brad immediately recognized the sweet tone of her voice. They had begun talking about two weeks earlier when Brad kept her up to date and her bosses happy concerning an a/c problem in their office.
“Oh, I’m doing fine … nothing exciting happening here. How about you?”
“Well Brad I’m glad its Friday and I can’t wait to get out of here.”
“Me too,” replied Brad “ … so what’s going on in your building today?”
“Actually nothing, nobody has really complained since we got the a/c fixed. But, I was looking at your department’s web page today. So that is what you like? I was kinda curious.”
Brad’s heart raced and a slight sweat beaded up on him as he ran his hand over his bald head. He had always thought of himself as average looking at best and usually below average. It certainly didn’t help that most of his hair was gone by the time he turned 21. “Um, yeah that’s me in all my glory” he nervously laughed.
“You’re a good looking kid, not to mention that sweet voice of yours” Anne giggled.
Brad half seriously shot back “I’m not a kid Anne! Thank you though for the compliment on my voice. You’re not the first person to tell me that.” At 41 Anne was twelve years Brad’s senior, so her use of kid was mostly unconscious but grated on Brad nonetheless.
“Oh calm down, you know I wasn’t serious. But seriously you are a good looking guy; and ohhh that voice! You know at my age women find a whole bunch of things attractive that women your age won’t even consider.”
“Thank you very much Anne. Actually I checked your department’s page and there isn’t anything on it.”
“I know, I wish I had a pic to show you. Oh shit I have to go my boss is here. Bye.” The other end of the line clicked as Anne hung up her phone. Brad was used to it since he knew what it was like to have bosses pop in and out unexpectedly.
The weekend came and went and the following work week was half over before Brad heard from Anne again. He resisted the urge to call her so he didn’t sound desperate but he missed talking to her.
Late Wednesday afternoon Brad’s phone rang. He noticed the caller id displayed Anne’s extension. “So did you do anything exciting this weekend Anne?”
“Mmmm … the most exciting thing this weekend would have to be my bath I took.”
Brad laughed replying “mine wasn’t much more exciting either. But I’d like to hear about that bath.”
Laughing loudly Anne slyly replied “You naughty boy. Well I bought some new body wash and shampoo that smells like apples. You wouldn’t believe how good that stuff is.”
“That’s nice but what about this bath?”
“Oh you really wanna know … ok then. I spent all day working around the house, cleaning stuff up and throwing things out so I decided to take it easy that night. After I got the water nice and sudsy I climbed in and relaxed. Using my big blue sponge I washed my legs and gently scrubbed my arms. That warm water felt so good on my skin.”
“Ooh I bet it did, and what else?” Brad prodded.
“I took the sponge and then gently rubbed my … damn I have to go. I’ll finish this story for you later.” The last thing he heard was Anne’s melodic giggle.
Brad’s hard cock strained against his khaki pants for release. Anne’s little story was by far the most explicit things she had ever said to him. He wanted to meet her so bad and to drink in her sensuality that exuded from her even over the phone.
Thursday was nearly gone before Anne called Brad again. Brad was a little disappointed she wouldn’t finish the story for him. But before she hung he timidly asked Anne if she would meet him at Jake’s Pub on Friday after work for a beer. He of course would buy. Anne agreed after a pause that felt like an eternity but she wasn’t sure how long she could stay. It felt like he was on Cloud 9 but soon is own insecurities crept up and Brad became a nervous wreck.
Work on Friday took forever. Brad spruced himself up a little before leaving work, even bringing his toothbrush and some cologne with him. He certainly didn’t know what to expect when he met Anne, all he knew was she had black framed glasses and shoulder length brown hair. She also said she worked out and was in good shape.
Brad walked into Jake’s Pub nervously looking around to see how many women matched Anne’s vague description of herself. After his eyes adjusted to the dim light he saw her sitting alone in a corner booth. She waved and motioned for him to come over. Brad took as much of her in as possible on his way over. He thought that time had certainly been kind to her. Even in the dimly lit bar and through the smoky haze her skin seemed to glow with pink hue and hardly a wrinkle was evident. He glanced down at her breasts and appreciated their shape under her beige sweater. Her glasses perfectly framed her face and showed off her soft brown eyes. Her chestnut brown hair showed streaks of gray but it was barely noticeable and looked more like highlights in her hair.
“You must be Brad” Anne said motioning for him to join her at the table. Brad joined her at the table as he extended his hand.
“It’s certainly nice to meet you Anne” replied Brad. He suddenly became more self-conscious as he thought what is a bald slightly overweight guy doing with this very attractive woman. All these thoughts and many more flooded his mind and somewhat dampened their conversation. After two glasses of wine Anne excused herself to the restroom. Brad noticed the rest of her curvy figure and he drinked in the way her hips swayed back and forth on her way to the restroom. Despite carrying a little extra weight in her hips she still had a fantastic ass. Noticing her one flaw he felt made him feel a little better but not much.
“Let’s get out of this dingy place. We’ll find someplace a little quieter to talk.” Anne was right the bar definitely had a dingy quality to it and it had become much more crowded and smoke filled since their arrival. Their table was taken even before they reached the front door. Once they got outside the cold breeze slapped them in their faces.
“Let’s walk up the street here a little bit” suggested Brad.
“Sounds good. It’s much quieter out here; I like this a lot better.” Nervously Brad grabbed Anne’s hand. Much to his relief she didn’t pull it away but only gently squeezed it.
Halfway down the block Anne asked: “do you think we could swing by my office I forgot my cell phone?” Brad thought the request a little strange but nodded his head.
Once inside her darkened office Anne shoved Brad against the door and madly kissed him. Her tongue pushed hardly into his mouth as she sucked on his lower lip. Brad’s cock immediately hardened and pushed against his khakis. Anne gently pushed her pelvis into Brad’s erection and gently swiveled her hips to let him know she felt and liked his erection pushing into her.
Anne pulled away flush with excitement. Her hard nipples were visible through her beige top. “I knew you were to shy to make a move; but I want to fuck you so bad I couldn’t wait.” Brad pulled her roughly to him and passionately kissed her mouth and neck. Anne squeezed her arms tightly around his neck and cooed with pleasure as Brad’s tongue and lips found the sensitive areas on her neck right above her shoulder.
“Let’s go into the student lounge, they have a couch in there.” After fumbling with the key they stumbled into the lounge with their only light the glow of the fluorescent bulb in the hallway.
Anne pushed Brad onto the couch and straddled his crotch and slowly gyrated her pussy against his hard on through their clothes. Brad pushed his hands under her top as she pulled it off and threw it on the floor.
“Your breasts are fantastic” Brad mumbled. Her breasts were at least a B cup, they were soft and surprisingly firm without a hint of any sagging. Anne giggled and lowered her breasts to his face. With his right thumb and forefinger Brad gently twisted Anne’s left nipple. Brad’s tongue flicked quickly against her other nipple sending ripples of pleasure pulsing through her body.
Through soft, quick moans Anne panted “I haven’t been touched like this in ages; this feels so good.”
Anne’s tight pink nipples stood proudly erect on the ends of her breasts, covered in Brad’s saliva. She sat up astride Brad’s pelvis and roughly pushed up his shirt from his pants. “I’m going to suck your cock now. I bet you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” She quickly undid his belt and yanked his pants around his knees as his hard cock sprung out of his underwear at full attention with plenty of precum on the tip. Anne grabbed his cock and started gently stroking it. She wrapped her large breasts around his cock and Brad reflexively began to fuck her breasts.
After a few brief strokes Anne moved down so her mouth was even with his cock. Her left hand gently stroked his balls as her tongue flicked across the head of his cock. Her full lips parted and enveloped his swollen cock fully. Her hand movements on his balls became quicker and stronger; her tongue wrapped around his cock. As Anne’s head bobbed up and down he could see his cock glisten with her saliva and he could fill his thighs dampen from the large amounts saliva running off his cock and down his balls onto Anne’s hand.
Brad could only take Anne’s expert tongue work for so long. With a grunt Brad thrust his pelvis towards Anne’s head and felt three strong jets of seed spewed from his cock. Anne didn’t miss a beat, she swallowed all of his spunk and continued to suck on his cock until he briefly went flaccid.
She knelt up and Brad could see beads of sweat on her forehead and a little bit of jizz on her chin. Brad wiped it up and let her suck it off his finger. She leaned forward and gave Brad a deep tongue kiss. Brad’s cock immediately stiffened again as his hands ran down her back to soft, round ass. He could feel heat emanating from her pussy as he squeezed her ass. She whispered in his ear “I wanna feel your cock in my pussy. Fuck me now.”
Brad eased her onto her back. He kissed is way down from her swollen nipples and over her soft tummy. Anne rhythmically moved her hips pushing into his chest, inviting him to taste and feel her wetness. Brad started to gently tug the waistband of her pants down when all of the sudden Anne put a hand on his head. She quickly sat up, her eyes wide with fear and her head cocked straining to hear something.
“What’s wrong?” Brad had no clue why she suddenly stopped.
“Shhh! I hear something.” Soon Brad heard the clanking of keys and the sound of a vacuum cleaner being dragged across the floor. A minute later the vacuum roared to life. “Shit we have to get out of here,” Anne yelled in a whisper.
Brad jumped up and shoved his shirt into his pants, his underwear twisted uncomfortably around him. Anne hurriedly pulled her shirt on, her hard nipples poking prominently through her shirt, she tossed her tan bra into her purse without a second thought.
“Fuck! How are we going to get out of here? We could both lose our jobs!” Anne panicked.
“Simple, we walk out and if the janitor asks; you tell him you work here and you forgot something. Your staff id says you belong here and your keys work. What do the janitors care. Don’t worry we won’t lose our jobs” Brad quickly replied.
She took a moment to calm herself. Together they walked down the hall to where their coats lay carelessly strewn on the floor.
“Evening” the janitor intoned barely looking up from his work.
“Good evening. I forgot my cell phone here;” Anne produced it from her purse “we were just leaving.”
“Good night and have fun kids” the janitor shrugged and wondered why a woman would have a tan bra hanging out of her purse.
Once out on the street Brad and Anne broke into loud laughter eliciting stares from passersby. She leaned into Brad and kissed him on the lips.
“I had such a wonderful time tonight. I really want to see you again, Brad.”
“I did too Anne and I want to see you too. But, I think we should go somewhere a little more private next time. Next time we might not hear the janitor.” They both broke into loud, giddy peals of laughter. They hugged each other and Anne walked to her car looking back several times and Brad made his way to the bus stop, catching glimpses of Anne looking back. Brad could hardly wipe the grin off of his face. He was positive he looked stupid standing there with a big smile. He couldn’t believe his luck to have such a beautiful, sexual lady obviously interested in him but, always self-conscious, Brad wandered how long this would last for him. He thought to himself it isn’t easy being young and bald.

Tony was kneading my tits and he was not being gentle. I was aware of his hands. I was aware of his cock in my pussy and the fingers up my ass. Tony started talking again. “You are my bitch and you are going to find out what it is like to be fucked by two men at the same time. You wanted this and you ARE going to find out. You may have thought you would have a cock in your pussy and a cock in your mouth, but you are in for the surprise of YOUR life. You are not going to forget this night”.
The tone of his voice excited me but, at the same time, I didn’t know what was coming. I wasn’t sure I wanted whatever was going to happen. Tony reached up, got a good grip on my shoulders, and pulled me down tight on his chest. He spread his legs wide, which forced my legs wider also. Ronnie’s weight was holding my legs on the outside of Tony’s legs. Tony told Ronnie that it was time.
When he said that, I didn’t know what he meant, but I started struggling to free myself. I didn’t want whatever was coming. I couldn’t move. Ronnie’s weight prevented me from getting up on my knees. With Tony’s cock imbedded inside me, I couldn’t roll off him. Tony’s hands were locked on my shoulders. I couldn’t slide off his cock, or get the fingers out of my ass.
An electric shock went through me as I realized what was going to happen. Ronnie slid his fingers out of my ass, now open and aching from his finger fucking. I felt the head of his cock at the place where his fingers had been. I struggled, to no avail, moaning that no no no, there was NO way I could take a cock up my ass.
Tony and Ronnie both were assuring me I would soon know what it would feel like to have a cock up my ass and a cock in my pussy. That I would never know a feeling like it and I would want it more than anything else in the world.
While their words inflamed me, part of me wanted to keep on going, but part of me was terrified at the thought of being fucked that way. Ronnie didn’t try to insert his cock, just inserted his head and then he pulled it out. Tony was gently sliding his cock in and out of my pussy. It was almost like being in slow motion. All of a sudden, I realized I was leaning into that head when it was eased inside me again. I arched my back, getting up on my hands on each side of Tony’s chest. I couldn’t breath. I couldn’t believe it was my voice, begging Ronnie to shove in the shaft of his cock. Tony and Ronnie were both urging me to relax and let them do all the work. Oh YES, I wanted that cock up my ass now.
Feeling that cock working inside me, slowly, ever so slowly, I was going wild. When I felt that cock rubbing against the thin wall that separated him from Tony’s cock, I thought I was going to explode. The sensation was unbelievable. I couldn’t hold myself back any longer. Tony’s hands were holding me onto his cock. He had raised his legs and his heels were digging into the bed, lifting his cock and thrusting into my pussy, and the same time Ronnie was bearing down in my ass.
Ronnie was all the way in now. When he started to pull out, I felt like my insides were pulling out with him. He drove in again and a loud moan escaped from me. It didn’t take but a couple more strokes before their cocks were working in rhythm. Both in and out and then both jamming back in. Then one out while the other went in, and then they reversed. I could tell that feeling each other’s cock thru that thin wall of my flesh, separating my cunt from my ass, was driving them wild.
I didn’t want to move. I wanted them to never stop…….each stroke was driving me wild. I knew I was going to come and I told them I couldn’t hold it any longer. I don’t know if I made any sense, or it was just a jumble of sounds, but they knew.
Tony raised his head and bit down on my nipple, while he twisted the other nipple in his hand. That was all I needed. I went into unbelievable convulsions, as spasm after spasm racked my body. I felt both of them exploding inside me, spurts of hot juices, filling me up and spilling outside the tightness of their cocks, buried deep inside me. Each stroke of both of them filled me, swelling me full as my body held it all.
I lost myself in the sensations that coursed through my body, not being aware of cocks, or tits, or pussy or ass. Just waves of wild sensations that seemed to go one forever. Ronnie’s cock slid out of me first, releasing a flood of cum juices that ran down on top of Tony’s cock. Tony’s cock eased out of me too, now limp and soft. Tony rolled me off him. I lay on my side, with Ronnie behind me, holding me tight as I slowly calmed down. Tony softly stroked my body with his hands, as he told me he had promised me a night I would never forget. I kissed him back and thanked him for making my fantasy come true.
Tony said the night wasn’t over with yet, but we would take a break and take a shower before we did anything else. I was ready to go to sleep but both of them grinned and said I would get NO sleep that night. I didn’t know what could possibly top what we just did. Tony said it would be HIS turn to ass fuck me before the night was over. I said I would never be able to go through that again. He just laughed.
Oh, that shower felt so good. Both men had their hands on me, soaping and caressing, easing off all the soreness of my body. Tony suggested that I clean Ronnie’s cock and then kneel down and take his cock in my mouth. Tony was behind me, almost straddling my back. The hot water was cascading down all over our bodies. But THEN, I realized that there was a hot stream directed up and down my back, and running into my ass crack. Tony was pissing on my back. It was a weird feeling, but it was exciting too.
Ronnie saw what was happening and he asked Tony if he could do that too. Tony had me stand up, and he grabbed each tit and held them out as far as they would go. He told Ronnie to aim for my nipples. Feeling that hot stream on my nipples, turned them instantly hard. Tony told Ronnie it was obvious I liked what he was doing, and to direct the stream down the middle of my body, to my navel. When he did that, I felt as if his stream was going right inside my body. I Tony bent me back just a bit, enough for the last of Ronnie’s stream to splash onto my clit, instantly arousing me. It was obvious by their hard cocks they were really turned on.
Tony made sure we were all rinsed off, then turned the water off. We dried each other with white fluffy thick towels, and went back to the bed. We snuggled under the covers, with me in the middle. I thought we were going to sleep, but I was wrong.
It was Tony’s turn to fuck me in the ass, and Ronnie was in my pussy. Another shower and it was a cock in my pussy and a cock in my mouth. I gave up trying to figure out which cock was where. All I know is that I never ever would know a night like that again, in MY life.
All too soon, daylight came, and Ronnie had to leave. With a last kiss and a hug, Ronnie left the bed, showered and got ready to go. Tony told me to get some sleep. He would be back as soon as Ronnie left. He didn’t have to tell me twice. I drifted off to sleep to the smell of coffee in the kitchen and the low voices of the men as they ate breakfast. Soon, I woke to the sound of Ronnie’s car starting and then he was gone.
Tony came back into the bedroom, a cup of coffee in his hand. He got into bed next to me, finished his coffee, rolled over and held me tight. We both drifted off into a well deserved sleep, totally content and totally fucked out.
- The End -

If you haven’t read chapter one, go do that now, or the following story might not make sense. Thank you to everyone who gave me feedback on the first part (you know who you are) and I hope you like part 2. This begins where the last one left off.
This was going to be fun.
Mai and Sara slowly advanced on me as I lay naked on the bed. They were still dressed in there naughty little uniforms with equally naughty expressions on their faces, but both had their white blouses opened. Both had their amazingly perfect, round, breasts on display and each of them had glistening faces from where they had just cleaned each other after my explosion in Mai’s mouth. The look in their narrow eyes spoke of mischievous intent and I could feel my cock re-awaken at the sight of them.
I still had the thought that I should say something to them, something sexy and funny, but words escaped me. Fortunately they didn’t seem interested in words. Sara was still playing with her hair when they both took up positions on the bed either side of me. I opened my arms and they nestled in a nook each. I couldn’t believe I could feel so comfortable with these people I’d only just met, but it just felt so right. Not for the first time, they seemed linked to each other as without a word they each moved a hand over my body. Their fingertips brushed against the skin of my chest with all the pressure of a ghost’s feather. Finger nails traced a winding path over my body, a soothing caress that was oh-so slowly making its way down to my groin. I closed my eyes in anticipation and could no longer tell who’s hand was where. I felt the delicate contact reach my stomach, then lower to where my cock was waking up.
My hands were stroking each of the twin’s hair, but all my attention was on those fingers, looking forward to their eventual contact with my…. Their touch was moving away from that spot. They had each taken a route down the inside of my thigh. I didn’t even know the skin there was so sensitive, but if I shivered as they had started, then I audibly shuddered as they gave their gentle attention to a sweet spot so close to my now very much erect penis.
Kisses, almost as gentle as the fingers, fell on my neck. Something inside my head was screaming for me to tear off their clothes and take them now, I needed to see my cock disappear inside those petite Japanese bodies but I found myself unable to do anything more than stroke their soft, dark hair and let them set the pace.
They each pulled themselves up onto one elbow and looked at me with those penetrating dark eyes. “You like that, yes?” asked Mai. Their fingers still danced over my skin making me desperate for more contact. All I could manage was a nod.
“Of course he does, sis,” said Sara, with a sly look down, “can’t you tell he wants more?” Her fingernails finally made contact with my erection as if demonstrating her point and her twin followed her gaze down to my groin. Her eyes lit up and she smiled devilishly. With one quick motion she sprung herself out of my arm and drew her leg over my body as if pulling herself onto a horse. My Cock disappeared under her tiny plaid skirt but I could feel it resting against warm cotton. Seeing her sat on top of me like that made me appreciate again how petite her and her twin were. I couldn’t see it, but I swore I could feel my erection growing a little more. Her sister put on a poor act of pouting and slapped Mai across her breast playfully.
“Hey, it’s my turn with that thing!” she said, before smiling slyly, “besides, I thought you were supposed to be the shy one.”
“Sorry, sis,” Mai said in between biting her full lower lip, “guess I got carried away. Besides… I’m not ready for it just yet.” Sara’s smile became more devious but I remained out of the loop, as always.
No more words passed between them, but Sara pulled herself out of my hold too, and got onto her hands and knees. She crawled over to her sister and ran a hand up her small thigh and under that short skirt. I knew she was rubbing Mai’s pussy through her panties; I could feel the back of her hand on my cock. Silently, Mai shifted her weight back and lifted her body up, her hands behind her supporting her weight. A small part of me was impressed with her flexibility, but the rest of me was fixated on the new view her position afforded me. I could see right under her skirt now, her legs were wide open. I could see the smooth white material of her panties. I could see the wet spot forming under her sister’s fingertips and I could see my cock just an inch from where it longed to be. My ego swelled with my erection as I saw how large I looked against the tiny area described by her panties.
Sara moved her head down and I shifted my head to best see what she was doing. I could feel more than see her covering the head of my cock with saliva before circling it’s tip with her tongue. She then moved her mouth to her sister, where she licked at the wet spot on the material, making it spread much quicker. A moan escaped Mai’s lips and lingered around the room. She moved her attention back to me, covering my cock with moistness, pressing her tongue against. When she moved her head back to her sister I could see that she’d been busy there too.
Unseen to me her hand had crept back to Mai’s panties, and had pulled them to the side. For the first time I saw her pussy and my erection quivered in anticipation. She was shaven smooth, and Sara was using her fingers to hold open her slightly swollen lips. I only caught a glimpse of the wet pink before her twin moved her mouth over the small hole. I wished I could see her tongue working inside Mai, but the melody of moans told me they were both enjoying it greatly. Sara’s free hand found it’s way to my cock and slowly started stroking me up and down. Her pace and pressure wasn’t enough to get me off quickly, but that wasn’t her intent. She started alternating her oral attention between her sister and me, determined to make us both as wet as possible. Her fingers and palm made sure that no one got left out in the process. Except her, I thought.
Feeling a little braver, I dragged my attention away from what he was doing to us both, and looked at Sara’s ass, swaying slowly to my right. She was resting on her knees, but was bent over so far her skirt didn’t even begin to cover her ass. I moved my weight over to my left elbow so that my hand would be free to move. I started at the tip of her high heels, before I started stroking her legs (her white stockings seemed to hum as I brushed over them) and moved up her thighs. A murmur escaped her lips as she switched again and she licked the length of my cock. Without looking at me, she opened her legs a little, enough for me to stroke the thin material covering her own tight little pussy. I rubbed against a patch of wetness, finding the right spot and concentrating on it. I felt her move over to her sister but noticed her grip on my cock had gotten a little harder. She must also have doubled her efforts on her twin as Mai’s murmurs became groans. I increased my pressure to match and now both girls were making the most deliciously erotic sounds I’d ever heard. A cry escaped Mai’s lips and I could tell she was about to come. I tried desperately not to do the same thing, but Sara was not making it easy. With Mai’s approaching orgasm she was becoming more furious with both of us. Just when I thought I could hold out no longer, she stopped. Everyone stopped and for a second Mai froze in position, her pussy pushed right against her twin’s face. Then, with a strained cry of pure ecstasy she came while Sara lapped away at her now trembling slit. I thought I was sure to have come myself, showering the side of Sara’s face with my own mess, and I might have done, had she not been expertly squeezing my throbbing cock in just the right place to stop me.
Sara lifted her head and moved away, I drank in the picture of Mai’s pussy which was now visibly swollen and covered with moisture. I fixed my gaze on her opening as she pulled herself back to her sitting position, straddling my thighs. She was holding up her skirt and her panties were still to one side, so I could see everything. During her exertion her open blouse had fallen down her back revealing bare shoulders and opening up my view of her perfect round breasts, the only part of the twins that wasn’t petite, now covered with a thin coating of sweat. Her black, almond shaped eyes were staring at me. They seemed to burn with a lustful desire that mirrored my own feelings perfectly.
I was vaguely aware of Sara beside me, she’d pulled up her own skirt and had one hand moving busily inside her panties, her other one was moulding her breasts as she watched her twin move closer to me. Mai moved her hand down and held on to my cock. I’d lost count of the times they’d made me feel like I was bigger downstairs than I thought, but once again my ego bloomed. That look of shy innocence found it’s way onto her face and for an second I was afraid she might change her mind. I couldn’t have been more wrong.
She lifted her hips a little, she’d assumed a position somewhere between kneeling and squatting and I could feel my dick rubbing against her. While she moved, her panties had slipped back into place but she was quick to pull them aside again. I used my finger to trace a bead of sweat as it ran down her neck, and over her breast which I proceeded to fondle softly. Wet flesh touched wet flesh as she moved my cock to her pussy. Once again my mind raced at the thought of feeling such a petite form accepting my erection. Once again I had to fight the urge to thrust into her and realize such dreams. I was lucky; she seemed just as eager as I was.
Mai surprised me a little by not pulling back my foreskin. It had occurred to me that coming from America she must have been used to circumcised men, but she had seemed capable enough. I realised what she was doing as she pushed that foreskin against her soaking, but still amazingly tight hole, she was using it to get me inside easier and it was working. Her eyes became black slits on her light coloured face as she slowly eased me into her. She skilfully manipulated my cock so that the head bloomed inside her pussy, but the sensation of squeezing into her almost overwhelmed me. She let out a moan that seemed like pain mixed with pleasure as she moved up and down my erection slightly. The progress was slow, but I could feel her engulfing my cock It seemed to take forever before I was fully inside her and her moans had gotten louder the deeper I went. I couldn’t hep but release moans of my own as Mai was so tight it bordered on painful. Her pussy had a grip on my erection like I had never experienced before and I never wanted it to end.
I noticed her talking under her breath, it was mostly in Japanese but I recognised a few English swear words littered around. With our groins locked together, she leaned forwards over my body. She lowered her face to kiss me and her hair fell over her shoulder in a blanket of soft black, framing her delicate oriental face perfectly. Her lips met mine. They still tasted of strawberry. My hands fell to her ass which rose slightly as she very slowly moved her pussy up my cock. The sense of my erection being gripped all around intensified as she rose as if she was pulling me up with her. As she kissed me tenderly she forced her hips up and down slowly as I fucked her in long, hard strokes.
As we moved together the pace began to quicken slightly. Her pussy was still excruciatingly tight, but she did seem to be loosening a little. After a short while she gave up on trying to kiss me and instead buried her face in my neck, as if to muffle her cries of pleasure and pain. I could feel her movements building up to something and before I knew it she was making the now familiar noises that indicated an approaching orgasm. I felt her cunt tighten it’s grip on me even more as the same nails that had been so delicate over my skin, took hold of my back. In spite of her tightened hold on my cock, she moved faster and faster. Exclamations of pleasure came from both sides of my head, Sara mush have been close to orgasm herself under the ministration of her fingers. The twins came together in one erotic chorus of moans, cries and foreign dialect.
Mai’s grip on my cock let up slightly, and I could feel the fresh liquid swelling around it. I held on to her ass hard as she continued to fuck me with renewed vigour. I wanted to try and make her cum again, but her new efforts coupled with the sweetly accented voices in my ears pushed me forwards to my own climax. I had both of them telling me to come, telling me to fill Mai with my mess, telling me to fuck her hard… before I knew it I could feel my cock swelling. My mouth moved, but no warning came out, I simply held on to her harder, met her thrusts harder and before I knew it I came harder than I ever had before. Her hip movements became jerky, as if she was timing them to the spurts of thick cum that were shooting inside of her. The result was that I kept coming, and the sensation became more intense with each jolt of her pussy over my sensitive, erupting head. After an eternity of orgasm the final load was unleashed and she stopped moving. The room was quiet save for the sound of heavy breathing. Her body fell onto mine and I wrapped my arms around her petite form I felt her shift to one side, my shrinking cock still inside her, as Sara moved in to share the embrace. We were all hot and sweaty and the room smelled of sex. I’d need a while to catch my breath but there was only one thought that coursed through my mind, I want more.
“Did he come hard for you, sis?” Sara asked.
“Mmmmm, yeah,” replied Mai, smiling dreamily, “He filled me up I think, wanna see?” With no more word she pulled herself up onto her hands and my cock slit out of her with an audible plop. Thick cum trickled out and ran down her legs. I saw Sara’s eyes light up at the sight, and she bent down, moving her had towards her twin’s messy groin. I saw her lick up all the thick jizz that had run down her thigh, swallowing it all before making her way towards Mai’s shaved pussy. She was going down on her sister differently that before, playing less attention to her clit, made no attempt to let her fingers play. This was all about cleaning her up and drinking my cum. Mai managed to interrupt her long enough to scoop some of it up on her own finger, and raised it to her mouth where she savoured it like the finest caviar. She seemed put out that she couldn’t have the rest of it but her disappointment lasted only until she looked down at my limp cock which was nearly as messy as the hole Sara was busy licking. She immediately fell down upon it, her tongue and lips cleaning it of the sticky mix of both our juices.
All the sexual will in the universe couldn’t make my spent cock spring back to full erection. But again, that wasn’t the point. That, however, didn’t stop me from taking pleasure in her wonderful tongue exploring my foreskin and head inside and out in the search for cum. I loved the sensation of her warm, wet tongue caressing my dick with firm, hungry motions. I could feel it swelling inside her and knew that regardless of the fact that I’d come twice in such a short time, I was going to be ready soon for her sister.
At that point I turned to face her, Sara was bent over, facing away from me and still very much enjoying her sister’s pussy. My eyes were instantly drawn to her ass which was swaying inches from my face to the same rhythm as her tongue. Her white panties barely concealed her perfect round rear and I could clearly see the cleft between her legs surrounded by wet cotton. My eyes fixed on that grove, and the damp patch that seemed to grow the more I watched, fortunately Mai seemed to have cleaned my cock of any flavour and was now taking care of my burgeoning erection by sucking hard on my flesh. I could feel myself start to fill her small mouth and grow down her throat. I felt her moans vibrate down my cock and figured Sarah had also switched from cleaning to pleasing. Perfectly manicures finger nails brushed against my balls and before I knew it my fully erect cock was pulsing against Mai’s tongue. I concluded to myself that Japanese twins were better than Viagra when it came to putting a spring in your step and a lead bar in your pencil.
With one swift motion I pulled down Sara’s panties, all the way down to her knees. I saw the puffy lips of her pussy for the first time and instantly became hungry. Unlike her twin, Sara wasn’t completely shaven; a thin “landing strip” of trimmed, dark hair pointed the way and both hair and pussy were glistening with so much juice. Without thinking I shifted my head so that I could press my mouth against her.
This new position was awkward but she helped by shifting herself towards me. I was leaning on hand, but my other grabbed hold of her perfect ass as I sank my face into her groin. A million bitter-sweet flavours flooded into my mouth as my tongue worked along her soaking lips. I found myself making a mental map of the folds and grooves my tongue was feeling before I found the right spot and her body shook a little at my touch. I focused my attention there and it started a chain reaction of pleasure. As I concentrated on Sara, she redoubled her efforts with her sister’s pussy who in turn increased the pressure and motion as she sucked my cock which caused my tongue to surge into life against the pussy in front of me. I could easily have let this reaction continue until we all exploded in messy orgasms but I had other plans for this erection. As I felt my balls shrink and my cock groan I reluctantly pulled myself out of Mai’s mouth and paused to let it calm down a little. Mai’s face, still so cute and innocent, looked confused and hungry. Without a word I got to my knees and moved behind her twin, Mai smiled understandingly.
I knelt behind Sara with one thought on my mind and lifted her skirt higher to gaze at my goal. Logistics stood in the way though, her petite Japanese body was simply too low down with her legs open as they were. I quickly changed tactics and got off the bed, standing close to the edge. Sara must have known what I was about to do, but she seemed lost in her twin’s pussy. Her ass bobbed up and down in front of me, her pussy a few inched away from the head of my cock. I decided now was not the time to let them set the pace. I needed to be inside her. I placed two hands on her delicate thighs and pulled her petite frame backwards she yelped a little in surprise, but then moved back, nuzzling her backside against my erection. I moved one hand round to her front where it rested on her flat stomach and held my cock with the other. Remembering the trick Mai had used not so long ago, I pressed my foreskin against Sara’s tight but soaking pussy and pushed forward.
I saw her hands seize fistfuls of bedding and heard her cry out in pain and pleasure as I sank my erection fully into her. My arm was still wrapped tightly around her and once again I was surprised by how small this Japanese woman underneath me was. I pulled my arm away and forcefully took hold of her small waist with both hands, standing straighter to thrust myself deeper inside her. She cried again, so did I, the tight hole squeezing my cock was almost as painful as it was exquisitely pleasurable. Sara wiggled her backside around in front of me, wanting more. I quickly complied and began to fuck her in long hard stroked, finishing each one with a short thrust, feeling myself going deeper than I thought possible with each one. My fingers sought the folds of material that made up her short skirt and held onto them as if I needed any handhold I could find to maintain my motions.
I could feel sweat beginning to roll down my face and back due to the effort of moving my cock in and out of such a tight space but I maintained a steady rhythm and soon Sara was moving her ass along with me. The sensation overwhelmed me and I was soon lost in the perfect harmony of our bodies, watching my erection moving in and out of her, feeling her trying to increase the pace as if building to something. Before long I heard Sara’s cry’s become louder, felt her pussy tighten it’s grip even more, sense her juices spill with each outward motion as her body shook with orgasm. Once again I heard cries in another language and once again I made a mental note to learn Japanese. I hoped she’d be eager to keep going. She didn’t even slow her pace.

The week had been a complete bust. You traveled all the way from the UK to the Caribbean for a week of business meetings and some relaxing in the sun. It ended up that the week was spent is crisis management. The up side was that everything was back on track with work with no ill effects. The down side was that you ended up spending all of what was planned to be spare time in meetings so you spent no time by the pool or on the beach. Last night’s meetings went late and you have an early flight back home. To top things off, there was a mix up with your return flight and you were the only one in your group to get bumped from your flight home. The next flight was booked, so it would be another day before you could get home. Maybe this would be a chance to relax before heading home. You have until the next day before you flight out.
You catch a taxi back to the hotel where they sadly inform you that you former room has been booked, but to you surprise and delight, they say they will comp you a suite because you company often uses their site for meetings. You quickly make your way to your 3rd floor room and generously tip the bellman, strip and put on your bikini and practically run to the pool. It’s early afternoon in the heat of the day, and you order a cocktail from the waiter. You lay on your back and relax in the sun letting the tension melt out of your body as you quickly drink down your cocktail and order another and drink that one. You hear a deep voice and open your eyes, but all you can see is the bright sun around a silhouette. “Excuse me,” you say.
“I noticed you were sleeping and you may want to get out of the sun or put on some sunscreen before you burn. The Caribbean sun can be brutal,” the voice says. You hadn’t realized you had fallen asleep and thanked the silhouette as he moved away toward the pool.
Since you didn’t want to sleep or burn, you decide a quick dip in the pool will wake you before turning over. The water is cool, almost cold, against your hot skin but feels good and refreshing. The hot/cold contrast makes your aureoles pull tight and your nipples harden. Not many people are around so you don’t worry about it. You swim up to the bar and that’s when you notice him. He is facing you. You can sense him staring at you from behind his sunglasses. He’s standing in the pool with his back against the bar. You swim up to the bar and get some water and another cocktail. “I hope you don’t mind that I woke you up. It would be a shame for you to get a sunburn.”
You turn to face the voice, smile…”Thank you.” Now that you are in the shade you can see him much better. Taller than you, he’s about 6′ tall, with broad shoulders and chest and a hint at what used to be six pack abs. You mention that you are glad he was so kind and you didn’t realize you had fallen asleep. When he pulls up his sunglasses you are taken in by his dark brown eyes that match his brown skin. Internally you suppress a shutter that runs from your clit to your nipples as you imagine pulling on his bald head as you feel his tongue and mustache against your pussy.
After a quick chat, you find out he’s here to check out the hotel for possible use as a conference site. You explain how poorly your week went and want to get back in the sun as you swim back toward you lounge. Within two min of getting to your lounge a waiter brings a bottle of sunscreen to you with the compliments of the gentleman at the bar. You smile a thanks to the mysterious gentleman. He smiles back and then turns his attention to the bar. You massage the lotion into your legs, arms, and stomach. As you apply the lotion to your chest, you notice that very few people are around and no one is looking at you. You take the opportunity to undo the back of your bikini top then the neck. The cool breeze hardens you nipples and keeps the top from falling by clinging to them. Your breasts aren’t huge but they are large and nicely shaped and you are proud of them. They sag a little more than you wish, but that happens. You are often told that you have the breasts of a woman 10 years younger. You then notice out of the corner of your eye that the man has moved to the deeper end of the pool closer to you but all you can see it the back of his bald head. The image of seeing his shining dark head moving between your legs flashes through your brain and your nipples harden more and your clit throbs. You pull off you bikini top and rub the lotion into your breasts. As you rub over your nipple, it stick out further and you close your eyes and imagine again if just for a second. When you open your eyes, you see that he has turned and is staring at you behind his sunglasses. You feel emboldened and continue to massage the lotion into your breasts. With your front protected from the sun, you face your admirer and offer the bottle to him, “would you be kind enough to do my backside?” as you smile wickedly to him.
Without a word he emerges from the pool and you force yourself not to stare at the bulge in his shorts. You turn and lay on your stomach. You hear his rich voice suggest moving to the whirlpool area because of the angle of the sun. That sound good to you. You follow him to the new location and see that you can get a better angel on the sun; it is also partially secluded by low shrubs and bushes. You find a lounge and lay down on your stomach. Shortly, you feel warm hands glide over your back and shoulders massaging the muscles. He uses a liberal amount as he rubs lower and lower until he reaches you bikini bottoms. He then begins to work his hands over you from your ankles up. His touch and your thoughts keep your nipples hard and you begin to feel your pussy begin to leak.
He works both calves at the same time, then continues up your thighs. He boldly progresses up your thighs to your ass and slips his hot fingers just under the edge. Until you have been able to stifle you moans and keep your body still. A short moan escapes and turns into a long sigh. He traces along your bikini. You submit by slowly parting your thigh slightly and barely raising your hips toward him. He notices and moves his fingers along your bikini down between your thighs and back out. Your pussy is on fire. Without a word he slips a finger under your bikini and moves again toward your pussy. You arch you back in anticipation and submission. Your wish is granted when you feel his finger trace down the crack of your ass and down to your soaking pussy where he slowly pushes into you. Your moan escapes. A low long sound much louder than you wanted.
He continues to work his finger in and out of your pussy. You feel every movement of his finger as it continues to bring you closer to climax. He adds a second finger and it almost pushes you over the edge. Your breathing comes in gasps as he works you with his two middle fingers. It takes you by complete surprise as he flicks your clit at the same moment he brushes a finger over your tight asshole. Involuntarily, you moan again and push against him. He obliges you with the tip of his finger pushed into your ass. You cum hard. Gasping for air, pushing your ass high in the air hoping for more. Your pussy is leaking, and you feel it combined with the lotion and sweat drip from your pussy onto you bikini. You body convulses several times as you struggle not to scream out. After what seems like forever, the climax subsides. He slowly pulls his fingers out of you and you lie there with your eyes closed trying to recover.
When you turn toward him, you see him just getting into the whirlpool. He looks back at you and smiles as he leans back and relaxes in the warm water. On unstable legs, you walk to him, lower yourself into the water, sit on his lap, rub your hands over his head and pull him to you as you snake your tongue into his mouth. You move to straddle him and can feel his hardness against your ass. Without breaking the kiss you reach down to pull your bikini aside, manage with his help to free his formidable cock from his shorts, position his cock at your pussy and slowly lower yourself onto the best feeling cock you had in quite some time. It feels like you descend forever when finally you feel full just as you get to the end.
Finally you break the kiss as you start to grind down on the hard cock that is stretching your pussy. Through half closed eyes you look down at him then pull his face to your breasts. Your nipples harden even more when he takes one into his mouth. You feel his teeth begin to gently bite down. It causes a tingle to travel from your nipple to your clit and you open you eyes. You see three male employees watching from over at the bar. You had forgotten where you were. The bushes only kept you hidden on three sides. You immediately try to get up and say you are being watched. Just as you are about to pull the head of cock out of your pussy, he quickly grabs you by the hips and pull you back down. When you hit bottom you can feel his cock against your cervix. “We’ve got to get up, they’re watching us,” you plead.
“Let them watch,” he says calmly, “just enjoy the ride and relax.” And with that he lifts you again and pulls you back down hard enough to make you full boobs bounce. Once again he nurses at your nipples and you begin to melt again as your lust for him is renewed. The heat of the sun, the drinks, the warmth of the water, the teeth on your nipples and the cock sliding in and out of your pussy is too much. You melt as your orgasm makes your body contract repeatedly until you have no strength left. You lean into him and rest. He lifts you off of his cock and holds you as you catch your breath.
With much effort, you both climb out of the pool and wordlessly grab towels and he follows you to your suite. Once in the door you turn on him and kiss him deeply and trail kisses down to his neck, nipples and lower until you are on your knees in front of him. You reach in and pull his stiffening cock out as you pull his shorts down. It’s big, medium brown, and nicely shaped. It will be a challenge but you want to try to take all of it in your mouth. You lick around the head and it bobs up and down and gets bigger with every beat of his heart. You open your mouth and push forward to take most of him; pull back leaving it wet and push back to get the rest of him in you. It feels good to have your mouth full of cock. It is then that you realize that he is still growing in your mouth and you must pull back. You feel his hands on the back of your head and you go down on him again. His cock is to big for you to take easily now. You suck, lick and slurp as much as you can. You feel your pussy begin to drip again and your hard nipples rub against his legs as you suck on his cock. His hand urge you to take more cock in your mouth. You open as wide as you can, grab his ass and pull. His hands push against the back of your head as you relax your throat to accept his cock. You feel proud as your nose pushes firmly against his pubic bone. You took it all and it feels smooth and warm.
He pulls you up and you reluctantly let his cock fall out of your mouth. He walks you to your balcony and you feel the heat blast you in the face despite the shade. He leads you to the rail, faces you toward the ocean, pulls your bikini off of your legs, knees behind you and pushes his face into your pussy from behind. You immediately push back and down to get as much of his tongue in you as possible. You lean forward into the balcony and you can see his cock waving in front of him as he sits on his heels with his face in your ass and his tongue in your pussy. As you settle in for a nice ride he abruptly stops and stands up. You feel his cock brush against you bare pussy lips. His cock rubs around your wet folds. You bend over further to give him better access. Once again you feel his cock part your pussy and stretch you once again. You are not in control of this fuck. He continues with short stabs until he is buried in your pussy then continues with long slow strokes. The heat builds in your pussy. You feel his hands all over your ass and hips. Without warning you feel a searing pain on your ass and hear a crisp crack. The slap on your ass causes you to cry out and push back at the same time. He rubs the spot where he spanked you and then smacks it again. You feel his fingers moving closer to you asshole and this causes you to squirm with even more pleasure. His finger part your crack and begin to probe your ass. The wetness of your pussy and the sweat make it easy for him to push into your ass. You feel empty when he pulls his cock out of your pussy, but you feel him drag his wet cock to line up with you ass. Without thinking, your reach back and pull your ass apart. Your excitement about getting ass-fucked by him is slightly tempered by the size of his cock.
Gently he pushes forward. You feel the familiar sensation of being opened for the first time all over again. You pull harder with your hand and push back. You can feel as the head finally opens you enough to push in. The fullness overwhelms you, and he is not even halfway in you. He stays still as you catch your breath. Just as you relax, he smacks your ass again and pushes hard. One of his hands grabs your shoulder and pulls while the other assaults your ass with smack. You then realize that you don’t know how long or loud you’ve been moaning. The fullness in your ass and the forceful strokes are too much. Your climax engulfs you. It starts at your toes and works up to your pussy and ass then radiates from there up your body. You pussy is actively dripping, your ass in clenching your nipples are as hard as they have ever been and you can do nothing but moan and pant as his wonderful cock strokes in and out of your ass keeping you at the peak of your orgasm. He feel his strokes come faster and harder as your hear him grunt. Your ass feels tighter as you feel his cock swell before you feel the heat of his cum enter your ass. You cry out again and have to hold on tight to keep from falling to your knees as your orgasm leaves you weak. He pushes deeply until he can cum no more.
His strong hands massage your back and shoulders as the two of you recover. He slowly pulls out of your ass. You feel empty and your feel his cum begin to drip out of your ass. You look back just as you see him sit at the balcony table. You walk over to him, kiss him, knee in front of him take his cock in your hands as you suck his cock back into your mouth. As you grip him with your mouth you notice your wedding ring. If only you could get fucked like this at home. With luck he’ll stay with you all night long. You figure one indiscretion will be alright.

I was sitting in front of the computer after a long day at work, wondering what to do that evening. It was a hot summer day out and I was only wearing my bra and panties. I liked to be barely dressed and I knew that Mike, the neighbor across the street enjoyed it also. He was an older man, 45 to my being only 27, but still he was attractive.
I had some experience with men, but I was the type of girl that wanted to try new things. I had never been with an older man like Mike, but I wanted to be with him. He was single, no children and was always throwing looks my way whenever I would be out in the yard or when I was coming home from work. We never really talked, other then the friendly “Hello, How are you?”
Sitting here and looking out my window at him was making me hot, I wanted him. I decided that I was going to get him and it was going to happen tonight.
I put on a skimpy summer dress and headed out to the front porch, sat on the porch swing and just watched him. After about 10 minutes, he looked up and saw me. A smile came over his face and he said, “Hello.” His voice was sexy and it turned me on.
“Hi Mike, How are you?” I said.
“You look nice this evening, no plans to go out?” he asked.
“Not tonight, I’m planning on staying in and was hoping for some company.”
With this, his face gleamed and he walked across the street and up on the porch. I could see through the tight jeans he had on that he was well endowed and I wanted him more. He came and sat on the swing with me, we sat there staring at each other, not knowing what to say. Finally, I asked if he wanted to go in out of the heat and have a drink. He accepted and followed me into my place.
I went to the fridge and got out a couple beers and handed him one. He took it and we sat on the couch. “Would you be offended if I kissed you?” he asked.
‘Oh this is going to happen.’ is all I could think. “Not at all.” I said as I leaned in to meet his lips.
We kissed for what seemed like an eternity, our tongues sliding in and out of the others mouth. I could feel tightness in my stomach and a damp spot in between my legs on my panties. After we broke from the kiss, I looked down at his pants and his cock was just about ripping his pants at the seams. I took my hands and began rubbing them on his chest and stomach. I slipped my hands down and started to undo the button and zipper on his jeans. He moaned a bit in his throat and I smiled. He lifted his ass so that I could slide his jeans off with ease. I stood up in front of him and slipped out of my dress, letting it fall to the floor. Then unhooked my bra and took off my panties, exposing myself to him completely. I saw his huge cock jump with excitement as I stripped for him.
He was leaning back on the couch and so I kneeled in front of him and took his cock into my hand. Grabbing it by the base and flicking my tongue across the head of it. Then I ran my tongue on the underside of his cock, teasing him before taking all of his cock into my mouth. He was bigger then any man I had ever been with and I thought I would have trouble taking all of him, but he seemed to just slide down my throat. I could hear him moan when my lips hit the base of his cock.
With his cock still in my mouth, I reached down with my left hand and started to massage my clit. It was standing out and as soon as I touched it I moaned. Mike liked the feeling of my moaning with his cock in my mouth, and his cock throbbed. I couldn’t believe how wet I was, how much I wanted this man. I stuck two fingers into my wet pussy and fingered myself as I continued to give him head.
Looking up into Mike’s eyes I told him that I wanted him to fuck me. We stood up and he bent me over the edge of the couch, my bare ass sticking up in the air. Mike grabbed his cock and ran the head of it along my ass crack and down to my now dripping wet pussy.
“Fuck me!” I cried out.
I couldn’t believe how wet I was. He rammed his enormous cock into my pussy and starting fucking me hard. I had never dreamed that it would feel so good. I matched his rhythm and pushed back into him every time he thrusted forward, allowing his cock to be so deep in my pussy. Sweat was pouring off him and dripping onto my ass, making me even hotter for him.
“Can I fuck your asshole?” he questioned.
“Yes, MMMMM OH YES!” was all I could get to come out of my mouth. He took his throbbing cock soaked with my juices and slowly slid it in my tight asshole. I shivered as my ass absorbed all of him. He started pumping slowly and gradually gained momentum and force. I knew I was going to orgasm and it was all I could do to not scream at the top of my lungs with pleasure. I buried my head in the pillow on the couch and let myself go. My ass tightening around his cock, he came inside me.
We collapsed on the couch, his cock still in my ass. Trying to catch our breath, our sweat and sex still mixing. I must admit that it was so much more then I had ever expected or dreamed it would be. Now, Mike and I have sex at least once a week and every time it only gets better.

Another episode in the transvestite life of 18 year old Robert.
The journey home was a long one. Margaret gave me a piece of her mind for not giving her the attention I should have done.
I was sharing the back seat with her, and Sarah was in the front beside John. Soon Sarah was doing exactly the same to John, telling him how she had saved us all from discovery by acting as lookout at all three locations that we had been to.
It got so bad between Margaret and John that I suggested she sleep with me in my house on our return home. I wish I hadn’t, Margaret was angry and even adopted some of her husbands scare tactics, with brown envelopes, if I refused to do some sexual acts. She was definitely very jealous of Jodie.
We had sex three times and then she insisted I sleep with my head between her legs to remind me that I already had a lover whenever I awoke.
Sunday was spent giving me lessons in make up, foundation creams, the importance of a douche, rouge, mascara, eye liner, nail varnish, all the things that would make me more girly. My pubic triangle was trimmed and tidied and a wig and breast forms were ordered plus, unbeknown to me, breast enhancement pills.
Monday morning I went off to college with my toenails still painted, wearing stockings and suspenders and