Mum in law SeXStoRY

Ok a lot of fellas out there don't like their Mother in laws but I think mine is fanastic but then I am biased as for past 10 years she has been letting me have sex with her. It all began on my 30th Birthday but was nothing to do with it being a birthday treat but did start because of 1. I woke that morning with the surprise and delight that my wife was giving me a BJ to some that no big deal but normally I have to really plead and beg to be even in with a chance of getting my wife to suck cock even if freshly washed she complains about the tasteand as soon as the precum starts thats it over refuses to go on as taste of cum turns her in her words but usually after her attempts we would have sex so that ok. My bad luck (or so I thought) was that day as soon as I ready for sex she said no way as she on her period so I tried to get her to finish BJ as it my birthday but no go I talked her into if I wore a condom we could have sex but I never really use them I know its safer but I always hated the things and actually never needed to use on my wife before so she thought it would be a giggle but the 2 I had from previous G/F were old and fell apart so mood ruined. I figured at least I could slip a wank in sometime but as woman do she never seemed to give me a moments peace that morning then told me she had arranged for us to vist her parents that day before she realised it was my birthday and as she can't drive I always have to go so I settled for a day of sheer boredom and horniness eating away at me as I had been harboring a semi to hard on from that morning. Anyway at the inlaws bussiness as usual her Dad watching telly and her mum busy in kitchen with wife helping then after an hour or so he decided to go out into the shed to prepare stuff for his garden so I moved to perv on her mum by getting better seat to watch the ladies.At this point I must let u know what she looked like Natural Redhead and big natural tits way up the DD range slimish body and medium arse and at time was 53 but not just saying this but woman 10-15 yr younger would kill to look like her she was non smoker and veggie and jogged so looked after herself and I always knew she was a looker but never really fancied her before maybe the horniess triggered something that day who knows. So I watched for a while but got a raging stiffie so thought I would slip to their bathroom and have a quickie wank so up I went and relief all roung I won't go into detail suffice to say barely going when I heard her mum calling me so begrudged again I went to see what she wanted and was angry and royally horny bad place and all she wanted was she had made me a cup of tea so I grabbed it and buggered off to the living room. Few minutes later she joined me and told me my wife had went up town for an hour or 2 but judgeing by my return grunt realised something was wrong and asked me at first I wasn't going to say anything but my mood get the better of me so basically layed it on the line I was horny and frustrated and after a moments shock she asked if everything all right with my wife so I told her fine except turning me on and leaving me out to dryso she tried to tell me sexnot important she hadn't had in years from when her husband(father in law) got sick so not to bore with all the detail eventually she agreed she missed it but what to do husband was her only lover ever and I told her I was going to start going to hookers any time I needed sex and wasnt getting bu she kept trying to talk me out of it when out of the blue I suggested we could help each other that way she wouldn't miss out and I wouldn't go to a hooker so she would know I wasn't going to end up with VD or something to give to her daughter. At first she protested but I went and sat beside her and started to rub her leg telling her this way she would be able to control my wanderlust protcting my wife and she must be able to think of a benfit for herself and she stopped protesting and trying to get away so I moved up to her tits and got them released and started to caress and suck them and moved my hand up her skirt pulled her panties away and slipped my finger in and oh yes she started to juice up so onto my knees pushed her skirt up and started to lick her pussy and at this all protests had dried up (not like her pussy) but as soon as I extracted my cock she started to get cold feet but ashamed to say I told her we were this far I would tell my wife and r**e her anyway so she relented and reluctantly let me penetrate her and I fucked her as aggressive as I could but after a while she started to get into it rocking her hips and begging me to plow her field harder so fucked her as hard as I could but as I so horny and for woman with 4 k**s her pussy very tight I swear you could feel every bump and ridge in there though the juices she produced and I came with a roar yes a roar haven't done that myself in a while and my cock exploded in its new home coating inside of her vagina with my babybatter. Afterwards we cleaned up remembered to open a window let the funk out and I apologized for saying I would r**e her and she said any time I needed release she would met me and vice versa and 10 years on unbelively we still at it maybe 3-4 times a month and noone in f****y suspects and even though she starting to show age now (63) still a hottie just a few wrinkles and greys so happy to go on till she calls quits as she not juiceing up as easy now. Thanks for your time folks hope you enjoyed this as much as I enjoy my mum in law

cuckold lifestyle 65 SeXStoRY

Today is Friday ( pay day ). My wife usally comes by the shop to pickup some money so she can do what ever she wants that evening. But today at eleven she called and told me to meet her at the steak house down the street from my shop. She said to be there no later than eleven fourtyfive. I agreed and at eleven thirty I told my guys I was headed to luch and would be back later. One of the best parts about owning the place is coming and going as I wish. I pulled into the parking lot of the well known steak house and parked. I sat there no longer than five minutes when I saw my wife's car coming down the isle in front of where I parked. She parked facing me but down two rows...I got out when I saw her door open. I started toward her and she put up her hand as to tell me to hang on a second. I kept walking toward her but she turned to face a guy that was walking rather quickly toward her. As soon as he reached her he kissed her full on the lips. I stoped dead in my tracks. I saw her tell him something, he looked my way but didn't speak. She motioned for me to come on and she turned and started toward the door. The stranger had his arm around her waist and was walking rather close. I came up on her right side and leaned in to kiss her cheek. She said not here, I reached and opened the door as I always do for her. Mr. new guy pushed her on in and he followed right behind leaving me to come in last. Inside my wife told the hostess her name and that there will be three to dine. Just as the hostess was picking up the silverwear and menues I stole a kiss. My wife said OK you got a kiss now don't stand so close. We sat down and ordered drinks. As soon as the server walked away my wife introduced me to her new friend. Honey she said this is Luke , I said hey to him , he knoded like the asshole I was sure he was. Then she added I met him through a friend of mine. He has a ten inch cock. I acted like I didn't give a shit about his cock size. But in my head I was freeking out. I wanted to tell her I wanted to watch her take that big cock and tell him to fuck my wife's brains out. So what do you do Luke I asked. I figured that will make the smart ass talk. He was looking away from me when he said I fuck married women for a living. I sat there for a few moments before I said , you can make a living from that? He said the rich ones pay me well. I looked at my wife and said He does know you aren't rich doesn't he? She gave me a go to hell stare. Before she answered our drinks came. I figured that would make her wait till the server had left. But as the server started setting the drinks down my wife said yes honey he knows I'm not well off but he wants to fuck me just the same. My face turned beet red. I kept my eyes down not wanting to look up at the lady serving us. I know she figured out what was going on, my wife and I both wear wedding bands and Luke didn't. She turned toward me and asked sir, do you need a minute or are you ready to order. I told her what I wanted real quickly ..then before I thought I said honey what will you have to my wife. The server didn't show if she was thinking anything about this arrangement , she took both my wife and Luke's orders . As soon as she was away I said did you have to tell her what is going on? She said she's not stupid... you are wearing a work uniform and I look hot in this short skirt , low cut top and high hills. And Luke looks tasty in his sport jacket and slacks. I had to admit I was the odd one at this table. Let me guess I said. You wanted to meet ,get money so you and Luke can go fuck some where nice am I right? Well sort of she said. I do want money , and yes luke and I are going some where nice but to spend the night, not just to fuck, besides he has already fucked me twice at the house and I'm setting in cum soaked panties that I plain on giving you to take back to work. So while to dream of what that big hard cock is doing to my pussy you can if you want to, suck the wetness from the crotch. You two have already fucked I asked. She said yes we have , that's why I'm wearing panties to hold in his load. In fact let me up I'll go to the ladies room and take them off now. I stood up and pulled her chair back so she could stand. Luke had his hand on her upper thigh. I could see the lacy top of her stocking when he moved it. She caught me looking and before she stood she pulled her hem up far enough to allow me to see the stockings where being held up with a lacy black garter belt. Now she said did that get your dick hard? I said it a start , she stood and walked to the ladies room. I sat back down. I didn't know what to say to this guy. So I thought I'll fuck with him some. Well Luke I said, how do you like my wife's pussy? He turned toward me and said what did you say? I said you heard me, how do you like fucking my wife's pussy? I added she's very sexy isn't she? He didn't answer yet, I went on to tell him that she gets fucked every day by different guys. I said that cock of your's aint nothing new buddy , she gets cocks that size all the time. He spoke and said I don't believe you, your wife's vagina is very nice and tight. I smiled at him...buddy boy she's good at what she does I said. I could see the wheels turning in his head. I pilled on even more, I said so you are just giving away what you earn a living with? I don't see why you would do that. He said excuse me , he stood up and I thought he was headed to the john. My wife came back and asked where Luke had gone? I told her I didn't know he just stood up and left. She looked at me with a mean look and said what did you do to him? I gave a half smile and said me? What could I do to him? He had left the restraunt and was gone...My wife handed me the wadded up panties and I sliped them in my pocket. When the server came by she asked where the other man went. I told her he had something come up and had to leave, she smiled at me patted my shoulder and said in a very soft voice good. So my wife and I dined just the two of us...I asked her if she could feel the wood bench on her naked ass. She said yes it felt nice and cool, even soothing on her sore pussy lips. I asked why they where sore? She said that Luke had fucked her so hard she knows that he bruised her down there. I almost felt sorry for having run him off. But then my wife said can you get out of the shop a little early tonight, since I don't have any plans maybe you and I can do something. Well I did close up an hour early. I told the guys they had worked hard enough for one week and to get out of there. When I got home I found my wife setting by the fire place wearing black lingerie...her tits where pilled up in very nice little round globes , her legs incased in black nylon held up but six black garter straps. she was wearing black high hilled house shoes and sipping a mixed drink. I told her she looked wonderful and that I hoped sex would be later. She told me you can try but I think this morning with Luke may have left me a little relaxed down there. I told her I hope so, I like making love to her well used pussy...knowing that some other guy has ruined it for me I told her was sexy! We had a nice evening togther...life is good

strap on SeXStoRY

Come on let me shave your arse it's too hairy' I was standing naked in the bathroom having just shaved my face. Golden was looking at me with a cheeky grin on her face and holding the razor and shaving gel. She was wearing a pink bra and pink knickers and looked sexy as hell. 'Come on' she said pointing at the low bench in the bathroom, 'lie over that'. No use arguing I thought and obediently lay on the bench with my arse right in front of her. I felt the wet shave gel being rubbed around my hole until it made a nice lather. It was a nice feeling and my dick started to stiffen under my belly. Carefully the razor was gliding through it, mmm a strange feeling mervous but exciting at the same time, my dick was hard pressing against my belly. 'You seem to like it, why's that?', 'not really sure feels funny but not bad'. The razor was being carefully guided round my arse with my cheeks stretched a little for better access. Talk about an exposed feeling, but still feeling rather good. 'Mmm yes that's much better, much neater and smoother, I've done a good job, your arse looks so fuckable!' 'Come on come on I want to fuck you' Golden was excited. 'Stay there'. She rushed into the bedroom to get her strap on. She was soon back and starting to pull her strap on up. 'Please take your knickers off, let me see your pussy'. No arguments this time she was hurriedly pulling her knickers down and then pulling up her strap on. It was quite a big strap on just a little bigger than my cock, I knew when I bought it her it would be no good if it was smaller. 'Bend over the bath, I want to fuck you from behind but see your face in the mirror.' I happily did as I was told, as she would see my face I would see her fucking me in the mirror. I looked down in to the white bath and slowly raised my gaze to see her behind me. She just looked so good, her beautiful breasts in that pink bra , her flat stomach... She was fidling with the straps round her waist and then putting some lube on her cock. She caught my gaze and smiled. 'You are going to get a good fucking'. She pointed her cock at my arsehole and started to push it in, ooohh it always felt so big to start with, I f***ed myself to relax,to stop trying to fight it and push it out. She wasn't waiting , she started thrusting in and out fast, oooh , I was moaning. My dick was thrust out over the bath, she was looking down watching her cock go in and out of my arse. ' You really do have a big arse'. Then she put a well lubed hand round my waste and grabbed the very tip of my dick. I thought I would explode, she skillfully rubbed my dickhead as she kept thrusting away at my arse. Then in the mirror I saw her other arm jerking up and down, she had her fingers on her pussy and was rubbing like crazy. Her body was moving fast, all I could feel was the tip of my cock and this great full pounding in my arse. She was moaning now as well, it was too much, my dick exploded and sperm shot through her fingers and spattered onto the bath. With the sudden relief in my dick my arse felt split open but it wasn't stopping just yet, a few more deep thrusts as she came herself and then a laugh as she rammed her cock in as hard as she could. I couldn't move, pinned over the bath with the strap on up to the hilt in my arse. She was laughing as she pressed her pussy and cock against my arse and undid the straps around her waste. As she backed away I was sure that this was what she liked most, the site of her strap on rammed up my arse.

Pool, Anyone? SeXStoRY

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caught by mom part 1 SeXStoRY

I had just turned 18, and I was enjoying the general freedoms that come with the life of an 18 year-old. I live with my mom, my dad split when I was tiny, and ever since then it has just been me and mom. To describe myself, Danny. I am about 6ft tall, with short-cropped, dark brown hair. I am well built, even though I hardly ever visit the gym, and slim. Everyone always told me that I have the most amazing eyes. They are pale blue and a seductive glance at a girl will normally get her interested, which is great! I normally can't talk to girls, which is not great. I am the sort of guy who will never make the first move, which is generally what the male is supposed to do. One secret fantasy I have always had is about my mom. I am not exactly an i****t fanatic, but my god is she hot! At 37 years of age, she has the most amazing figure. Slim legs, a great ass, which wiggles as she walks, and possibly my favourite rack in the whole world! 36d, with tits that look like they were made to perfection. Not too much of a gap, smallish, pointed nipples with little pink aureoles. Her face was beautiful, perfect red lips, with eyes which I had inherited, except that hers were brown and always whispered 'slut…' whenever you looked deep into them. A cascade of bushy brown hair which came down as far as her shoulder blades to top it all off. A woman who I had spent many hours jacking off to, and one day I just happened to leave the bathroom door unlocked… I was in the middle of my daily routine, standing over the sink with my cock just over the level of the rim. My jeans were around my ankles, and my hand was flying up and down my shaft, my thumb curling over the head with each upward stroke. My balls were cupped in my left hand and my eyes were closed. Suddenly, the handle on the door turned. I dropped my hands and was halfway through grabbing my jeans when my mom walked in. Her mouth fell open in astonishment as she stared at my hard cock. I stood up, turning red, and covered what I could with my hands. I thought she would walk out, but she stood there for what seemed like hours, eyes fixated on my shrinking manhood. Very slowly, I shifted my fingers, allowing her a better view. Eventually she came to her senses and looked up at my face. I still couldn't read her expression. She stared into my eyes, then she spoke. 'Well, don't let me interrupt anything.' she said, and winked. I stared blankly, 'Wha-?' 'Well, you were obviously in the middle of something when I interrupted you, so I'm inviting you to continue.' 'Continue?' I said, still in shock at her sassy reaction. Was my mother asking me to masturbate, in front of her? 'Yes.' she said simply 'I want to see how my boy has developed. I want to know if I've raised a healthy young man.' She closed the door, squeezed by me, her hips brushing my naked ass. She then took a seat on the closed toilet, crossed her gorgeous legs and settled her gaze on me. I stood there for a few seconds, looking at her. 'Well?' she enquired after about 10 seconds. I looked down at my cock, which was by now completely deflated. 'Yes, it does seem a bit limp doesn't it?' she said teasingly. Ok, I decided, if she wanted a show, I'd give her a show. I started massaging my balls, and soon my cock was hard again. I wrapped my hand around my shaft, leaving my balls cupped in my left hand, as I had been before. My mom whistled under her breath when my inch cock was fully erect. I let it go and turned around to give her an unobstructed view of my manhood. 'Yes,' she said quietly 'You have developed well.' I turned back to the sink and began. Mom just watched intently as I stroked my cock with gusto. Soon she had un-crossed her legs and was leaning forward slightly. 'Stop' she said after about 5 minutes. 'Hold out your hand.' she said. I did as ordered. She poured baby oil into my palm and instructed me to rub both hands together, to get it warm. 'Now, this time try rotating your thumb a bit as it strokes your head, and massage your balls a bit, don't just hold them there, ok?' I nodded and continued. This time the sensations were great. 'Wow mom, that feels really good.' I told her, looking over at her. 'The baby oil really helps too.' She winked and gestured for me to concentrate on my cock. I increased my tempo, and very shortly I was preparing to cum. 'Mmmm, Mom, I'm gonna…' 'That's great honey, just keep doing what you're doing and let it flow.' She kept her eyes fixated on my cock, occasionally glancing up at my face and smiling. I let out a low moan as the first jet sprayed forth from my cock and hit the wall over the sink, then the next one went nearly as far. 'Mmmm' sighed my mom, still looking at my gushing cock. I milked it until there was nothing left, then turned to her. 'Did that feel good sweetheart?' 'Great' I replied. 'I'll bet it did, well you clean up here and get ready for dinner, ok?' 'Ok mom.' She stood up and walked over to me, stood on her tip toes and kissed me on the cheek, then walked out, wiggling her tight ass.

indian women, white boy SeXStoRY

Anita was left alone as her husband went off on business and with a full day in front of her the thought of lying on the beach in fine weather in the south of France was tempting. She accessed the hotel's internet connection and was drawn towards the sites that indicated the presence of nude beaches in the area. She found one that was rather isolated and attracted her but she was not sure if she had the courage to go there all alone. With her husband she would have gone..………in fact he would have insisted, she thought with a smile.....but alone?She wondered whether that was a good idea. The thought sent a little frisson of fear, excitement and anticipation through her shapely body. She had a rented car....a map....why not go and see the place? If there were a lot of people or something she didn't like it she could always go somewhere else. Still undecided she stripped and took a bath. Emerging from the bathroom she admired her nude self. The slender neck, the flawless satin skin, the shapely breasts capped by chocolatish brown nipples with small aerola, the sparse hair in the shaped pussy which did not do much to hide the lips of the labia, the long and lovely legs and her nail polished bare feet. A light golden chain in the neck with appropriately designed bangles on her wrists and a cute pair of anklets to adorn the bare feet. This would be what she would be offering to the voyeurs on the beach. Would it be too irresistible for them? She dismissed the thought! There are any number of gorgeous females coming from all over the world. This is nothing but silly vanity! And the beach is, in any case deserted. Who would be there to watch? How wrong Anita would be proved shortly? She picked up a towel, suncream and a book.....a moments hesitation....yes...she would go....the decision made, she set off. The beach was quite hard to find and when she saw the rough road down to it and then the walk through the trees to reach it , she almost had second thoughts , but this morning she was in a determined and adventurous mood so she carried on. The journey was worth it. A little cove at the bottom of an incline backed by the forest with white warm sand protected by rocks on either side giving the appearance of one’s own private beach. Anita was delighted and found a lovely spot close to one of the rocks so that if anyone else came she would have her privacy. She lay back down in her bikini; the one that had been presented to her by her husband on their last wedding anniversary. She enjoyed the hot sun on her body until she needed a swim to cool off, the perspiration like little pearls on her stomach ,gleaming in the sunlight. The water was cooling and then she wondered to herself if she should swim naked. After all , no one was there and the opportunity was too good to miss. Undoing her top she stood there for a moment her nipples dark and erect from the cool water and the light breeze. Perhaps only topless! But then she thought why hold back from something one had always wanted to do? Why indeed! Why not fully nude? She then slid the bottom over her buttocks and stepped out of it , carefully picking them up in the waist high water. She drank in the scenery , the blue sky, clear water and the backdrop of sand and forest and felt so free...almost back to nature. With her bikini clutched in her hand she started to swim.....the first thing she felt was the water over her body and sliding sensuously between her legs....what a delicious sensation... how the absence of a few bits of clothing could turn a swim into such an erotic experience was a mystery...but it was true...she moaned gently to herself as she twisted and turned in the water , wanting to feel the caress of the gentle tide over her body. She slid a hand down her body and touched herself and was not surprised to feel that her pussy was wet , but as if waking her from a trance , the sudden jolt of desire that passed through her body as her fingers ran over her hooded clitoris made her slightly afraid. Just for a moment but enough to make her return to the towel laid out on the sand. The beach was still empty and to walk naked back to her towel as the warm breeze caressed her body was a pleasure to be savoured. She lay down on her back facing the sun and oiled her body to protect it against the rays and liked the look of the oil giving her skin a sheen in the hot sun adding to the sensuality she felt. Once in a while the rays of the hot sun reflected in the shine of her anklets which was one of the few things that still adorned her body. As she applied the oil on her inner thighs and over her outer lips she felt a liberated feeling that made her wish that perhaps it would be nice to have someone watching her , even if , or especially as, she was nude. The thought made her wet and the way she caressed the oil into her was making her even wetter. Half expecting to see someone watching her she looked over her shoulder. She did not know whether she was relieved or disappointed to find nobody.She lay back and luxuriated in the heat parting her thighs as if offering herself to the sun whose presence could be felt. Daydreaming of the sungod coming down and ravishing her , it was difficult to stay still and her fingers langourously stroked her smooth skin inevitably arriving at her mound as if following the sungod's instructions as her other hand stroked her breast , the delicate fingers playing with her thick nipples now erect with anticipation almost waiting to be sucked. Her arousal was getting stronger as her fingers were coated with the juice from her desire and in a moment of lust she brought them to her lips and tasted herself in the fresh air. Mmmmmm , she thought , nice...and as she licked her finger clean it was as if it was a little cock that she had placed between her lips and the thought added to her arousal. Getting too hot now, she stood up and stretched. It really was wonderful to have this place to yourself, she thought. Leaving her bikini behind, she re-entered the water and it calmed her a little although the swirling water still gave a gentler stimulation to her sensitive skin. She swam out further this time almost to the end of the rocks and felt the tide was stronger as she was more exposed to the sea. Suddenly she was moved out beyond the rocks and she started struggling to get back. It seemed as if the water was dragging her out to sea and she tried but failed to reach even the rocks. She tried to shout for help but there was nobody there and her voice echoed off the rocks that she couldn't reach. Trying to stay calm she trod water and attempted to at least not go further out to sea when she heard a noise. It sounded like an outboard motor....it was indeed an outboard motor. She screamed out and eventually she saw it come into view. She waved and shouted and they saw her. They headed towards her at speed and as they pulled up along side Anita clutched feverishly at the strong young arm that reached for her. He lifted her into the boat,his strong arms pulling her on board as his friend kept the boat steady. She sat down shaking and as they put a towel around her she was able to look at them for the first time. They were both about 25 years old....one blond the other dark ...both strongly built young men.....and both naked. ..... They were French, Anita discovered, as they fussed around her discussing her condition in their native language with that charming accent. When she didn't respond they changed to English and it was clear that they spoke very little. No matter, she was safe and her rescuers headed towards the shore with her pointing out the cove and white sand that she had left a while ago. They all arrived and the blond jumped into the water at the edge of the beach as the darker of the two picked her up and cradling her in his arms , handed her to his friend. As he did so the towel fell into the sea and as she waved aside their apologies she felt the hard muscles of the blond lift her onto the sand as if she were weightless and for the first time Anita found herself aware of her nudity. The thought crossed her mind that if her husband could see her now, being carried naked by a well built younger naked man he would be....she wondered....angry or excited....maybe both....but certainly excited; very excited was her firm conclusion. He carried her to her belongings and gently laid her back on the towel. Feeling slightly uncomfortable due to the presence of the two nude males who had done her a favour, Anita hunched up , her arms around her knees as she attempted, unsuccessfully, to cover the swell of her breasts with her knees as the darker one joined them. They introduced themselves....the blond was Pierre and the darker one was Serge....how to remember which was which, she thought....then as they stood in front of Anita the answer came to her....…….one was circumcised ..Pierre..with a healthy,thick cock that was slightly larger than your husbands.....the other was not circumcised.. Serge.. and his cock was very large,bigger and thicker than you had seen,even on nudist beaches she been to....it was almost scary in it's dimensions....but fascinating in its way. Anita smiled at them courteously but with goosebumps in her stomach. She repeated the names turning from one to the other repeating.."Serge".."Pierre".. to them as her eyes now behind the sunglasses moved from one cock to the other. They laughed and repeated "Anita".."Anita".. with their accents even more charming in English. She thought that she couldn't wish to meet a more handsome couple of rescuers and her mood gradually lifted from fear to flirtation. Gingerly she brought her legs down exposing her breasts so that her French rescuers could see her full breasts in all their majestic glory. Proud and erect! After all they had already seen her naked and squeamishness would not help. Moreover had they wanted they could have ravaged her right away. Such decent folk deserved a treat for their eyes. Serge went to the boat and returned with an ice box which he set down on her large towel and they sat in front of her on their smaller towels while their wet towel dried on the rocks behind her. The box contained a picnic, in the french style, with champagne and little canapes to tempt the palate. These were not fishermen, more like educated young men who had the means to live well and the inclination to enjoy life. The champagne rather went to Anita’s head and the small but tasty snacks didn't do a lot to soak it up so after a short while she started to totally relax. They were charming in their faltering English and their presence made her feel warm, sensual and desired. The fact that they were strangers and she was all naked under the hot sun gave the moment a piquant eroticism. She felt more and more relaxed and lay on her back to take the sun as the conversation died down in the heat. Slightly uncomfortable on the towel she sat up and as they were both on their backs with their eyes closed and their semi erect cocks resting on their thighs, she mustered up courage and spread her legs slightly, drawing one up towards her. The partial exposure sent a frisson of excitement through her and she sat back and admired their bodies. Lazily, Serge stroked his stomach the ridges of muscle gleaming in the sun, then almost absentmindedly, he started to stroke his cock. Her mouth fell open as he pulled back the skin and the head was visible, a purply pink colour against the brown foreskin that sheathed it. She felt a slight trembling in her stomach as he stroked it, his eyes still closed seemingly unworried by the presence of the young Indian housewife or his friend. Anita felt her pussy moisten as his cock hardened before her gaze.....it was intoxicating.....the heat, the wine and this large cock rising to it's full length.....she felt her wetness.....so sensitive was she that she almost orgasmed at the first few touches. She stopped, trembling as his eyes opened.....he smiled and said that it was too hot....holding out his hand he led her to the sea. Pierre got up and joined them. With both of them holding her hands they approached the water, Serge's member now in a more relaxed state, but still a fascination as she looked out of the corner of her eye. It was a moment Anita wished could have been preserved in a photograph. She, as nude as could be in the company of two nude young men from a different nationality leading her with care, love and respect into the sea. The first warm caress of the water against her legs was delicious and they stood there holding her hands, just at a depth where the small waves reached their peak and broke on her sensitive mound.....if it was deliberate it was genius...in any case it was effective as the f***es of nature conspired with her new friends to excite her...gently but firmly lapping at her mound, the perfectly cut black pubic hair no defence against these waves as the foam broke over her. They saw her weaken and felt her tremble. Thinking she was nervous of the sea they led her out a bit further smiling and laughing to relax her. She swam, feeling so at one with nature and your sexuality. She swam freely, the events leading to her rescue forgotten as her new friends showed off a little, swimming around her like dolphins in the water,trying to impress her with their moves....she smiled...they were good people and Anita felt flattered by their attention. Treading water as she watched them, she suddenly felt one of the 'dolphins' swim between her legs; it was Pierre whose body brushed against her thighs as he passed between them. The feeling of young hard muscle sliding between her legs was a shock to the system and she moved closer to the shore where she could stand up, the water just covering her breasts not fully but lapping against them as if they too did not want to miss out on their share of fun of licking at her succulent nipples. Pierre did it again, his white teeth shining as he smiled and dove under the water and you felt him spread her legs as he passed between them. Then Serge....he flipped on his back in front of her and as he passed underneath her his semi hard cock grazed against the lips of her pussy, slightly parting the lips thereof. Anita felt as if some demon from the sea was tormenting her as he did it again.....this time he was noticeably harder and she was noticeably wetter and open as his cock traced the inside of her labia, opening her slightly as he passed underneath. Then Pierre was next to her ..... she leaned on his shoulder for support, eyes glazed as Serge dove under again...this time more slowly....his cock almost entering her as it opened her almost fully. Anita moaned and bit Pierre's shoulder ,the pleasure intensifying with each pass. Then it stopped. Helping her to the shore, Pierre picked her up and carried her to the towel, gently laying her down on her back. This time she just lay there, legs parted, breathing heavily as they sat down, one on each side of her. The sun, the teasing games and the champagne were to much to take and she wanted them...badly and now. First Pierre nuzzled up to her neck and placed little kisses on her neck and ears, making her squirm with pleasure. Then Serge on the other side. The same gentle approach. She moaned softly as their lips moved down to her breasts.....her hard chocolate nipples .... so sensitive....two tongues....licking .... sucking. Her legs parted, heels digging into the sand as the two young men caressed her breasts with their tongues....the pleasure was unbelievable as they lifted their tongues off, letting her wet nipples cool in the breeze...then taking them in their warm mouths again.....each time they lifted off she arched her body upwards, seeking, needing their lips. She was in fact thanking her stars that she had actually started drowning. Then moaning with pleasure as they took her nipples again. The combination of two accomplished young lovers treating her breasts to such lavish attention made her squirm with pleasure and her legs parted, one drawn up and splayed open as any thought of resistance faded away under their skilful caresses. Two hands slid down her body, stroking her quivering flat stomach on their journey towards her mound. Pierre was first and the touch of his fingers on her wet lips made her give out a long moan as he opened her up. Her lips parted like little petals covered in dew and as his first finger slid into her, Serge's fingers lifted the hood, her last protection, away from her clitoris. Now she was totally exposed and defenceless and Pierre took full advantage. Removing his fingers he smiled, waited a moment to savour the sight of her open, wet pussy that seemed to be pouting at him as if offering itself for a kiss. Then his head bent down and kissed her. Anita felt his breath ...then his lips....aching for him to do more....he licked around her labia...then little kisses followed by firmer use of his tongue until she was thrusting her lower body up to meet his lips. His lips closed over her clit and it was as if an electric shock ran through her body as he sucked it into his mouth, the tongue swirling over it releasing all the pent up desire that had been generated as the waves of pleasure coursed through her body. He held her firm as her orgasm shuddered its way through her body and left her whimpering in submission to their sexual talents that had reduced her to an a****l like state. A very beautiful and sophisticated a****l....but an a****l all the same. They had unleashed such strong desires that the veneer of civilisation was stripped away .....she wanted.....needed....more. Through the corner of her eyes, she could see their cocks erect as stiff poles. She was excited and apprehensive wrestling with her own thoughts and her own traditional upbringing. What did she, a young married Indian housewife who always dressed demurely at home, actually want from these cultured young French men? As she stabilized her thoughts she reached for Serge.....kissed him feverishly.....her excitement soon returning as she felt his hard cock against her. He lay down on his back and instructed her to squat over him. It took her a little while to decide. Now was the moment! Pierre was there to support her and she looked down at the lovely monster that would take her to ecstasy....if you could permit herself to take it. She found herself bending down and while stroking the shaft she marvelled at the softness of the skin encasing the hardness that her body desired or rather craved. Pierre stroked her neck as she got up and kept her bare feet one in each of his armpits. As she was placing her feet she saw her toe rings; a symbol that married women usually wear. Even before she could think she saw that Pierre did not miss a chance to tinkle with her anklets. Gradually she started sitting down, sank till the head of his cock was now against her labia with all the pressure on her leg muscles. Her pussy lips spread by his girth, they rested on the head, open as if to kiss it and then she lowered herself , inch by inch, taking up and down movements to ease him into her pussy. His foreskin rolled back to reveal the glistening shaft which she could see by peering down. It was so spontaneous and beautiful, as if the scene had been choreographed many times before. Almost there and the feeling of being so full and stretched was making her a little uneasy..... Pierre kissed her as Anita made herself comfortable on Serge's cock and his caresses and his skilful tongue on her nipples, that he made use of by making her bend made her forget the shaft inside her until she had to move and as her legs gave way, her body slid the last few inches to reach the bottom of Serge's cock. Pierre continued to kiss and stroke her and she started to rock to and fro on the rigid member inside her. The look on Serge's face of pure pleasure as she rode him encouraged her and she got into a rhythm that suited both of them. She had the impression that she was riding a wild stallion as he bucked up at her and now she felt comfortable that she could handle him. A surge of pride went through her as she realized what her body was capable of and she hugged Pierre close to her as her second orgasm of the day coursed through her body. Neither Serge nor Pierre had reached orgasm and she knew there was more to come. It came quickly as Serge stood up and lifted her , his strong hands under her cheeks and quite literally impaled her on his shaft. Anita gasped but Serge knew she could take it and Pierre's hands joined his as they lifted her....then dropped her....onto Serge's cock. The shock of hitting the bottom of his organ made her moan, a sort of gutteral sound emanating from her throat as she were held off the ground, her arms around Serge's neck , her shapely legs hanging limply as each stroke from him made her seem like a beautiful rag doll. With each stroke her free breasts bobbed up and down, her nipples brushing against his lips till one occasionally found its way in his mouth. Then she could feel that he was ready and she felt him stiffen. When his seed spurted into her a little tear rolled down her cheek at the intensity of it all and she hung on tight as his body shook with his passion for her. She rested in the arms of Pierre who stroked her gently and let her sl**p for half an hour before he claimed his reward. She gave it to him willingly and openly, her lovemaking less frantic than before, more sensual and with finesse. Pierre did not have the dimensions of Serge but he was a considerate and skilful lover and when she shared her orgasm it was almost a thing of beauty as they were lost in each others arms like newlywed lovers. If I were to leave my husband, Anita thought, it would be with Pierre. He is so gentle yet passionate ... she banished the thought from her mind....this was a one off.....never to be repeated. It was however nice to fantasize one’s thought, as if the reality had not been enough for one day. The setting sun was forming a golden glow in the sky. It was time to head home. Her husband would have perhaps returned or would be returning. She got up with a start. Despite the fact that she was nude with two strangers and had just made love to them there was no guilt, no shame. A thought crossed her mind. Would she have been able to sl**p on the beach, nude, with so much confidence had it not been for the presence of these two young men? However there was still one little work to be performed; a favour that had to be returned. As they slept happily, she bent down and gently, very gently took Serge’s flaccid cock in her hand and pulled the foreskin back revealing the pink mushroom head. She did not know why but she dangled her breast till the nipple touched the tip of his organ.She somehow felt that she owed this to the organ that had brought her so much pleasure: a touch of her breasts. She wihdrew immediately and then flicked her tongue over it, tasting the combined juices and then took as much of it in her mouth as she could and sucked at it. Passionately. Last time before parting. Serge moaned with pleasure. She withdrew and promptly took the balls in her mouth.By the time he awoke she directed her attention to Pierre’s circumcised cock, the head defiantly exposed. She flicked her tongue all over and nibbled at it playfully before giving it too a final passionate suck followed by the warm and gentle suck of his balls. They were now both fully awake. She told them by sign language that it was time for her to leave. They understood and hugged her one by one. As a parting gesture they started kissing her breasts bringing their tongues in a downwards licking motion right down to the hollow of her bare feet. The sensations brought her nipples to full attention. Anita again started getting wet inside. However it was time to leave.Now! They too got up, their magnificent nude bodies, like those of Greek gods. She waved them goodbye as their boat headed out to sea, fingering the champagne cork they had given her as a memento of a beautiful day spent together and headed back to the car as dusk approached. "Did you have a good day, Anita darling?" her husband enquired clairvoyantly. "Well, you know, the usual hot day at beach with my two young French lovers" She replied naughtily. Both Anita and her husband laughed as they went to take a shower

My Neighbor Grace SeXStoRY

I originally posted this on another site but re-posted here for the enjoyment of more readers. Growing up in small town on the Canadian prairies during 1950s, held a vast storehouse of lust filled fantasies for many young men and women. It was an era when the young married ladies of the day hardly dared to set foot outside of the house without looking or trying to look like the glamor models that they read about in Life magazine. The only time this cardinal rule was broken was when there was an important social event or dance that evening, on these rare occasions you might see the women doing some last-minute shopping in rollers. For the most part young ladies in question would do their utmost to ensure that the eye makeup, the lipstick, the hair, high heels were well cared for, stylish and the best of her ability, a complete ensemble. This is the way I remember the ladies of the 1950s, one in particular my neighbor. Her name was Grace and at the time of this story would have been approximately 43 years old. She stood barely over five feet, a well-proportioned lady, with an olive complexion. She wore her curled brunette hair shoulder length with a soft waving bang drifting over the left side of her forehead. Summer months always found her in soft, translucent against the sun, button down the front cotton print dresses. As a youth growing up I had always been attracted to her, she was always pleasant, quiet and very self-assured. Her husband worked away from home, often been gone for months at a time. Throughout my teen years I often found myself at her house. Overtime this presented many opportunities to catch glimpses of her in her daily routines. The houses back then had no air-conditioning, resulting in the top three buttons of her dress been left undone. I remember the day well, having just turned 18, I had gone to her house to tell her about my basic training. It was a hot day for fall and she was doing laundry, the washing machine was located in the basement. This meant there are many trips, carrying an overburdened laundry basket up and down the stairs. We had both gone into the basement, it be the coolest place in the house. We engaged each other in "catch up chat" the only light coming from one small casement window. The humidity was very high, a light sheen of moisture glistened on my tee shirted arms and the often glanced at valley of her chest. She made repeated trips up the stairs to replenish the laundry basket this enabled numerous opportunities to glance up her dress. The click of her heels, the whisper of tan nylon and the toned flesh just above the dark nylon tops. My brief military shorts were soon divulging my desire. My predicament did not go unnoticed, her already merry eyes twinkled with amusement and a little something more. I was soon to notice that a fourth button had been opened at the top her dress, the thin material of her brassiere now plainly showed the outline of her erect nipples. Often in the course of folding the laundry she would brush up against me, often pressing her body against my back. Finally working up enough nerve I turned to face her, rather than stepping back I found her looking up in my eyes as she pressed into me. Not a word was spoken as her right-hand came up to cup the back of my neck to draw my lips to hers. The kiss was electric sending tingling shocks throughout my body; softly she nibbled my lips and began to explore my mouth with her tongue. Every fiber in my body was being overwhelmed by pure erotic desire. The kiss consumed us melting us one into the other, our bodies began to sway in a rhythm shared by few. I felt her tapered, red polished finger nails push their way down the back of my t shirt pausing at the belt of my shorts only to begin digging at the base material of my t- shirt. The t-shirt soon discarded, our hands began a duel for supremacy over my belt buckle. Retreating from that lost battle my hands advanced to the remaining 5 buttons on the front of her dress. The cool air of the basement raised bumps on my flesh as I stood before her dressed only in short cotton briefs. The olive of her skin was a striking contrast to the white of her brassiere, panties and garter belt. The scents of sweat, sex and sensuality filled air with a blue electricity. We joined again entwined in a hug, the kind of hug that feels stronger than steel our lips in a relentless pursuit to consume one another. The heat of our passion, reflected like light dancing on water, bouncing off one body and back to the other. Our hands could not go fast enough, nor slow enough to drink in the velvet softness of the flesh. The final disrobing was a slow deliberate loving act. My trembling fingers, learning new skills, released the catch of her brassiere, immediately her chest pressed into mine our fingers scrabbling for purchase on each others' back. Our hips burned into a wave of passion that crashed like sea to shore rock. Slowly she slid down to her knees drawing my cotton briefs downward in her journey. Her fingers glided up the backs of my thighs her lips danced, my legs trembled, the heat of her breath preceded the moistness of her mouth enslaving my young manhood to any of her future whims or desires. A torrential flood of sexual nectar soon rewarded this fine lady. She drew herself up beside me only to gaze deeply into my eyes as she stroked my cheek. Silently she lowered my lips to her nipple, quickly and a little roughly I raked it with my teeth and then lashed it to a hardened spike of desire. Once started my oral passion would not be stated. Her arms, armpits, nape of the neck, naval and the soft sex scented flesh of the inner tights, where devoured by reckless abandon. Ever so slowly drawing her panties off her nylon clad legs, her heat radiates up and out to me. Gently my tongue saviors the taste of her outer lips, she surrenders her nectar as her petals open in heightening desire. Her clit advances to my sexual assault rewarding me with sweet ambrosia. Our sweat slick bodies succumb in a union of pure passion, downward trust matched by her upwards thrust, until we are hurled, spent, into the comfort of one another's arms. This day a boy becomes a man; a woman becomes a lover and a lifelong friend

The Gift SeXStoRY

“Wait,” she said, putting her slim finger to his lips, meeting him at the front door. “I have a surprise for you, but you will need to be blindfolded.” He gave her a quizzical look, but she just cocked her head to her right as was her habit and gave him an impish grin. “You do trust me don’t you?” Damn, she always does that to me. But he did trust her, so with a slight smile he allowed her to put the blue and red bandana over his eyes. After making sure he couldn’t see, she took his hand and led him to the car. She helped him get into the convertible and in a couple seconds heard her get into the car. Within minutes they were flying on the highway. He tried to pinpoint where they were by the turns they made but was soon lost. Damn woman knows more back roads then I do, he chuckled to himself. After what he estimated was about twenty minutes of driving, he felt the car slow down and make a sharp left. He could feel them come to a stop and heard the drivers door open and shut. She opened up his door and helped out. Taking his hand, she led him into a building. He could feel the air conditioned air hit him in the face as he passed through the doors but had no clue as to where she had taken him. He tried to open his other senses to determine where they were but it was of no use. He just had to trust her. They stopped for a moment when he heard a soft ding and the sliding of a door opening. Ok, now this would be an elevator, thought seemed ridiculous, but it was all he had to go on at the moment. As he heard the door close he could feel her pressing her body against his. Her warmth mixed wonderfully with the coolness of the elevator. Then her lips were pressing against his in a deep, passionate kiss, her tongue sliding over his, whispering promises of things to come. A second ding sounded softly and he could hear the doors slide open as she pulled away from him. She led him down a plush carpeted hallway taking a turn then stopping suddenly. He pressed up against her, his arms circling around her waist. The click of a door opening rang in his ears and she was leading him through the doorway. He felt her arms circle him from behind, her breath hot against his neck. She guided him gently to a chair and sat him down. “No peaking yet.” She whispered, nibbling at his ear, and then she was gone. His head whipped from side to side trying to catch a glimpse of where he was. After a few minutes he heard her seductive voice. “You can take off the blindfold babe.” He reached back and undid the knot to the bandana that covered his eyes. Blinking in the bright light of a hotel bedroom, he saw she had changed from her usual t-shirt and jeans to an inviting white tank top and a mid thigh blue skirt. Her nipples outlined against the cotton fabric as she stood in front of him. Her long brown hair framing the most seductive look he had ever seen from her. He sat there admiring the transformation she had gone through from the time he arrived home to now. Her smoldering brown eyes glanced around, breaking the spell he was under and he took notice of his surroundings. Besides the king to his right it was a pretty normal hotel room, furnished with a television set on the dresser with a loaded wet bar next to it. But what caught his eye was the glass wall to his left and the balcony that was beyond that. A slow grin spread over his face as he looked back at her, a smirk on hers. “You like baby?” she asked already knowing the answer. His wordless grin and the slow nodding of his head was all she needed. He stood and moved to the sliding door that let in the cool night air. He walked out onto the balcony and looked out over the people below them. The room was about eight stories above the street. He could hear the normal sounds coming from below. There was another hotel across the street, a skywalk connecting the two. He had always wanted to come here but had never gotten the chance. He felt her arms circling from behind him then she was at his side. Turning he smiled at her as his arm slipped around her waist, pulling him tight against her. He could feel her rub softly against him, her body soft and sensuous. Leaning into her his lips met hers softly, then the passion started to grow as their kiss became harder and deeper, their tongues sliding over each other. He could feel her breasts pressing against him as his hand slid under the tank top, caressing her skin along the spine. Their bodies melted together as the fires of passion grew. One of his hands slipped down into her skirt, his heart skipping a beat as he realized she wasn’t wearing any panties, his other hand sliding through her hair to her head, holding her mouth against his. Her hands were roaming over his back, down along his ass, pressing him tighter to her. Finally breaking the kiss she looked around and giggled. “Don’t look now baby, but I think we have an audience.” He followed her eyes to a window in the hotel across the street. There was a couple behind the glass wall already naked. As he looked to his right he chuckled. “It looks like our audience has grown love.” He nodded towards another window across the way where a man stood watching. He looked down at her with a crooked grin on his face. “I guess we better make sure we put on a good show, don’t you think?” “I’m game if you are lover.” Came the sultry reply. He kissed her hard, pulling her tight to him then started to nuzzle softly at her neck where he knew she was the weakest, right below her ear. Her breath quickened the he heard her gasp. “Oh god baby, we have another watcher.” He continued on nibbling at her neck as he whispered, “Where?” “Right above us one balcony to your right.” She groaned as his tongue grazed over her skin. Taking a peak over his shoulder as he started kissing along hers he saw a petite redhead staring intently at them. When she saw his eye catch hers, she pursed her lips and gave him a slight smile. Turning back he pulled at his lover’s skin, causing her to groan and melt into him. “Standing room only baby.” He whispered, lust resounding in his voice. His lips caught hers in a passionate kiss, their tongues battling for dominance. His hand slid under her tank top to one of her breasts and squeezed it hard, her nipple caught between her fingers. She moaned into the kiss and started rocking against him as he lifted her tank to up exposing her rock hard nipples. She took a quick peak and saw the couple across the way mimicking what her lover was doing to her, which fed her hunger even more. He broke the kiss, turning her towards the railing and lifted her skirt, revealing her ass to the woman above them. Across the way they could see the couple imitating their every movement it seemed, while the man was rubbing his bulge through his jeans. He undid the button to his jean shorts, letting them fall to the cement floor of the balcony, releasing his hard shaft. Quickly, he pressed against her, running his cock through her ass cheeks, feeling her pressing back against him. A soft groan escaped from her lips as she felt him coupled with watching the man and woman across the street. She gasped suddenly as she felt him enter her dripping pussy. They heard a soft moan from above them as the woman could see him enter her since she was the closest to them and had a side view. He took a peak behind him and saw her leaned back on a lounger with her legs spread, two fingers entering her pussy, her eyes staring intently at them. She smiled as she saw the lone man as he fumbled at his business trousers, releasing his cock. He started stroking it with a death grip that made her chuckle to herself. She could feel her lover grinding his large cock into her wet pussy, slowly rotating his hips as he pressed into her. His hands were on her hips, pulling her back against him. Her eyes darted towards the couple who once again were imitating them. She could see him thrusting against her as her breasts were pressed hard against the glass, her nipples making little imprints. They heard a faint buzz come from above them as the redheaded woman moans floated down. He could feel her juices starting to drip down his leg, as they ground their hips against each other, her ass sliding along his stomach. He reached and rolled her hair into a loose rope, grabbed it, pulling her head back. He started to drive his member hard into her folds, causing her to gasp. He could see the couple across the way staring at them as they continued with their mating, their eyes filled with hunger. Slamming harder into her, he heard her moans coupled with the woman above him. They both are close, the thought satisfied him. She noticed the man across the street was pulling at his cock harder, his face flush and jaw set. Releasing her hair he reached around with both hands, grasping her swaying breasts, her nipples between his fingers. Smiling to him, he pinched his fingers together as he pressed the soft orbs together, driving harder and faster into her causing her to moan louder. He used them for leverage as he felt his own orgasm starting to build, spearing her pussy repeatedly. The moans from above him told him their female watcher had reached her climax. She leaned over the railing, while pushing back against him, her eyes glued to the loan man who was simulating what her lover was doing to her. His eyes opened wide then she could see him jerk three times, his chest heaving. Her lover released her breast, placing both hands on the railing next to her. She could feel him bite into her shoulder, then his lips sucking hard against her skin. Unable to hold back any longer, she screamed as her juices spurted over him, covering him with her nectar. Unrelenting, he continued to pound into her causing a second wave to wash over her. The couple across the way were also coming to their climax, her mouth open in a silent scream as his head was flung back. She could see their bodies falling against the glass, his hands between her legs. The tail tell sign of her lovers orgasm was evident as his body began to stiffen as he fucked her with a****l want. Suddenly he went rigid and she could feel his cock throbbing as he released his seed deep in her. Contracting her pussy muscles, she milked every drop from him. She reached under them, massaging his balls, causing him to shudder again. Her head turned and caught his mouth in a deep passionate kiss. His tongue searched hers as his arms held her close. They glanced across the way to see the lone man closing his curtains. The couple caught their eye and waved, huge smiles covering their faces. They waved back and turned to go inside once more. Out of the corner of his eye he saw his lover look up at the balcony above them and gave the woman a large smile. He led her to the bed and they lay down, exhausted from their love making. “Thank you”, he whispered softly as their lips brushed against each other. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that.” She smiles and gave him a soft kiss. “Just lay their and relax lover.” She whispered and laid her head against his chest. Soon he was asl**p, dreaming of the miracle that just happened. When he awoke however, he realized that the surprises were just starting. He was blindfolded once more with the bandana. His lover’s sensuous voice whispered against his ear as he started to jerk up off the bed, her hand firmly holding his chest. “Shhh lover, lay back and enjoy.” Leaning back against his pillow confused, he submitted to her whim. He felt her hot breath move over his skin to one of his nipples, where she slowly circled it with her tongue. Then her mouth was wrapped against it, causing a soft moan to escape his lips, he could feel the bl**d rushing through his shaft, causing an instant erection. She sucked eagerly, her teeth grazing the small nub. Without warning she stopped, the cool breeze from an open window covered him. Her hot breath instantly surrounded his manhood and her lips were sucking the head, like an ice cream cone. Reflexes took over as he tried to push his cock further into her mouth, against her throat. Then just as sudden as when she started, she stopped sucking on him, and a new pair of lips surrounded him. Under the bandana his eyes widened in shock as these foreign lips took him deep into their throat, the lips caressing his balls as they sucked hard at him. His body shuddered and his breathing quickened with excitement. Once more the lips removed themselves only to be instantly replaced by the first set of lips. He groaned more, feeling his balls starting to tighten. This time how ever the second pair started tugging at his balls causing his hips to jerk on their own. The two mouths alternated positions once more sending ripples of pleasure through his body. Just as he thought he was ready to climax, the mouths disappeared. He started to grunt his protest but it was cut short by a pair of legs moving over his head. A pussy he was unfamiliar with pressed against his open mouth…fresh juices running into it. At the same time another pussy was swallowing his shaft and two female voices, one unknown and the other his lover’s, moaned in unison. He allowed instinct to take over, his tongue pressed up into the damp lips that started to grind on his mouth while pressing his shaft into the dripping pussy. He could feel both women grinding themselves on him, covering him with their juices. His body was so electrified by the blindfold, unable to feast his eyes on his assailants, yet feeling their being through every nerve. Then they were gone once more. He about yelled his frustration when he heard a commotion along one side of the bed. “Take your blindfold off baby.” His lover whispered, desire hidden in her husky voice. He tore the bandana off his head, finding her on her back, legs spread wide with the redheaded woman from the floor above over her. Her milky white ass was high in the air while she licked around his lovers thighs. For a moment all he could do was stare at the two women. One of his favorite fantasies was about to come true and all he could do was sit there, dumbfounded. The redhead wiggled her ass invitingly and gave him a quizzical look as if to say, well, are you going to fuck me or not! She then dropped her head and flipped her tongue slowly around his lover’s clit. She closed her eyes, groaning at the redhead’s soft touch. Not having to be invited twice, he moved behind the upstairs neighbor, slowly running his cock through her ass cheeks, pressing it against her rim. She wiggled her ass slightly and pressed back against him. He slid his shaft down, finding the opening to her dripping pussy and speared her hard, causing her to grunt against his girl friends cunt. He looked into the brunettes eyes as hers flashed back at him as he started to grind into the new playmate. The red haired lady moaned and lightly bit his lover’s clit, causing her to gasp and rock her hips upward into the waiting mouth. He started fucking the woman faster, using short hard thrusts. The red haired lady’s head bounced into her wet meal with each causing both women to moan louder. The brunette reached down, holding the red headed woman’s face to her throbbing clit as the red head grabbed one of her lover’s breasts, massaging it. It was cause and effect; the more each did to the other, the more frenzied the passion became. Then his lover quickly moved from the red head’s mouth and repositioned her self in a sixty-nine, her head under the two of them. The upstairs lady continued licking and sucking at the dripping pussy. He could see her lifting her hips, pressing farther into the wanting mouth as he slammed his cock into the flooding pussy. The brunette’s breath caressed his balls as she alternated between flipping her tongue over the bald nub that was the red head’s and his shiny cock as it disappeared and reappeared above her. Their playmate slipped a finger into the writhing ass under her, triggering a loud groan from under her pussy. His lover wrapped her mouth around the enlarged clit above creating the same effect. All three were becoming desperate as they kept triggering reaction after reaction. His lover then gave her signature growl and lifted her hips high off the bed as she squirted against the waiting mouth and swirling tongue. Instantly he felt the pussy that he had been abusing shudder and start to spasm as the muffled yell came from in front of him. He slammed his shaft once, letting her spasm around his cock, dripping down on the waiting face below. He knew he was going to orgasm soon and let them know. More quickly then he could imagine, the red head was off of his lover and waiting, face to face with her as his hand glided over the slick shaft. A low growl started from his throat as he felt his cum rising through his cock. Suddenly the thick sticky fluids jettisoned from him into their waiting mouths, covering their faces also. He fell back totally spent but they weren’t done yet. They started cleaning his cum from each others faces. Then their mouths found each other in a deep passionate kiss. Their hands roamed across each others back, pressing their soft bodies together. He watched in amazement as he saw their legs tangle together. They clung together as if their skin had melted. They started rocking, each lifting a leg against each other. The friction seemed to send them into frenzy as they gyrated against each others hips. He could feel the bed starting to rock as they fucked against each other’s legs. All he could do was watch the two goddesses rubbing against each other. Their moans echoed in his ears, they gasped against each others mouths at their tongues continued to battle. Hand side to each others ass, fingers teasing their rims causing the frenzied passion to heighten. The red head suddenly broke the kiss. Dropping her head her mouth clamped onto a nipple causing the brunette throw her head back and writhe harder against the smooth thigh. He mouth was open in the same voiceless scream they had witnessed from the woman across the street when they were on the balcony. He could see fluid gush against the red head’s thigh as his lover’s orgasm wracked through her. Her slim finger found their way to the red heads nipple and twisted. Once more they were both brought to orgasm, finally falling away from each other, chests heaving as they tried to regain their breath and composure. All three were too exhausted to move for the next five minutes. Or maybe it’s the shock of what’s just happened, he chuckled to himself. The redhead finally moved, slipping her t-shirt and shorts on while picking up the rest of her clothing. She then kneeled on the bed giving each a soft kiss. With a sly smile she nodded her head in a silent good night and then she was gone, the click of the door shutting behind her. The two lovers repositioned themselves on the bed, curled in each others arms, lips nuzzling against each other. She caressed her fingers over his cheek, a soft smile on her face. “Happy Anniversary baby.” She whispered against his lips. “I hope it was everything you could want.” He returned her smile with one of his own and kissed her, their lips lingering on each other. His arms engulfed her, holding her body next to his,. He could feel her heart beating against his chest as she closed her eyes. She had a soft smile as her breathing slowed but he looked off into nothing, already planning for her birthday.

Confessions of a Sister Fucker ( True Story) SeXStoRY

Hey all you porn lovers out there, this is my first story so bare with me , but its true and if you like it,leave a rating and a comment,and if you don't like it,its nothing wrong with that enjoy. It was last summer a week after my 22nd birthday, I went back to my home town of L.A to meet up with my friends to celebrate my belated birthday, there was my best friend,who was practically my b*****r Mike, Carlos and Craig. The 3 of them planned a boys week in Vegas, we were gonna drive down to Vegas, full of energy, hormones and cash, we were gonna party hard Hangover style. When my plane arrived at LAX, I was greeted by Mike and Craig, we were gonna drive back Mikes place and leave in the morning for Vegas. After catching up with some old friends from high-school and others who I use to associate with, noticed that I haven't seen or heard from Carlos all day, when I asked Mike were he was he told me he was not going to be able to go with us to Vegas nor was he would be able to hang out with us that day. it turned out that Carlos knocked up his on and off again girlfriend Mary, and she was in labor for 13 hours and counting. I was a little pissed but he had to take care of his business, but we were also out of an extra person for Vegas. But all was not lost, because Carlos had gave his spot to his little s****r Angel. I have not seen Angel since I left for Miami 4 years ago, when she was a short and skinny little girl, bugging us when her b*****r and the rest of the fellas would hang out. I was a little annoyed to have her tag along for many reasons: for one she was 18 y.o and even though she was of adult age, there is not that much and 18 y.o could do in Vegas, (at least that was what I thought), and from the Angel I remember, she was very annoying and prudish. I told the fellas that I wasn't so sure about bringing her,and they both told me once I saw her, that I would change my mind. Later that night we drove over to a party of a friends over at Venice Beach. The party was pretty packed , the girls were all looking great and the drinks were flowing, we all spread out and did out things, I danced with a few sexy girls, coming from Miami, back to Cali, there was never a shortage of sexy girls, and I have to say i'm a pretty attractive guy, 6'4 ,black and muscular,and a good conversationalist its not that hard for me to get a good lucking female. In the middle of the party, I got a fairly well bj from a random d***k chick who passed out before we even could fuck , but I was not to worried because in less than 24 hours i would fucking girls in Vegas. Even though this might sound cheesy, this very attractive girl caught my eye from across the room. She was tall maybe about 5'7 or 5'8, her skin looked smooth and tan, she was a Latina, with long silky black hair, brown eyes and a curvy body, a body of a Brazilian swimsuit model. When I noticed who it was I was shocked,it was the annoying little 14 y.o I mentioned early,but this time she was a grown women. She noticed me staring and she smiled and walked over to me, she said hey I thought that was you and gave a hug and a kiss on the cheek. " Hey how are you,I haven't seen you in forever!" is what she said to me. I retorted with something in the similar, and she hugged me again, and I just told her she looked great and she was stunning, I'm not the nervous type, I call it how I see it. She giggled and said I see somethings haven't changed. Angel was everything but an annoying little girl, she held a great conversation, she was witty,funny and sexy as hell. She had a tight sexy body, her lips were pouty, her stomach was flat , she had nice ample breast,c cup i figured,she had small waist,long legs and an ass to die for, it was firm, but round and soft. You would think she was from Brazil, but she was Costa Rican. After we talked and caught up I asked her she wanted to dance, she grabbed my arm and ran to the room were the DJ was, she had on a nice tight tube top blue skirt, that came just under her ass cheeks, she started grind on me, and I being a man, I started to pop a boner, she obviously felt it and continued to grind even harder and started bending over and touching her toes while I was leaning against the wall, she had some good moves. We were practically dry humping , I almost busted a nut in my jeans. After we left the party, we all went back to Mikes house, but I told Mike I was gonna drive back with Angel, Mike knowing me the most knew what I was up to, he said , "see man I told ya, you would change your mind, I've been wanting to fuck her since she got all sexy" I drove back with Angel we took the long way, nothing really happened we just flirted and I told her she could be roommate in Vegas she hugged me gave a kiss on the cheek and dropped me off back at Mikes house. The next morning we picked up Angel, and drove to Vegas. It wasn't our first time in Vegas but it was Angel, we stayed at the Palms, the first thing we did was go to the strip and do some of things that Angel could do, we really couldn't gamble with her so we made sure she had fun in the day,while we went clubbing at night. The next day we wall went to the pool and hung out, Mike,Craig and I all had girls we fucked from the previous night with us, and I noticed Angel, sexy as she was in her two piece bikini looking sad and lonely, so I send my girl home and kept Angel company. I asked her what was wrong and she said she thought she would have fun hanging with us, but she really couldn't do anything. I told her I would stay in with her and just hang out, she smiled and we horse played in the pool, she kept feeling my chest and ass,she even pulled my trunks down, and whistled at my bare ass, I new she was hot for me and I was gonna just play along. So I picked her up and felt her up a bit,squeezed her nice tits, and she liked that and she tried to act mad but she couldn't keep a straight face,my dick was hard the whole time, and through out our flirtatious horseplay, it constantly kept brushing against her bikini clad pussy and ass. She finally turned around and looked at me with those pretty brown eyes and squeezed my dick, and said were gonna have to do something about this. I said what do you have in mind, she swam to the ended of the pool, and she got out and winked at me, and motioned with one finger, for me to follow her. She told the guys, she had to go call her b*****r, and I told them I'm going to use the bathroom, we ran to the elevator, and we pressed the button for our floor, and I just grab her and pulled her close to me , and started to kiss her, we kissed tongue in mouth very passionately , some call for the elevator interrupted us, but they were d***k frat guys who cheered as they saw what we were doing. We went got to our room, pushed Angel on the bed, I took of my shorts ,she also stripped naked, we kissed so more ans she told me how she always had a crush on me and she would masturbate in the room when I use to come hang out with her b*o, back in the day. I told her she was sexy as hell and she i wanted to taste her pussy. She leaned back on the bed spread her legs, and she was already wet and ready, she had the most beautiful pussy, she had pink lips and a tiny clit, I kissed her breast first, i licked her brown gum drop nipples, and trialed my tongued down her stomach, to her naval, which was pierced,and finally to the top of her shaved pussy, then i went in for the kill. I spread her cunt lips and admired the glistening pink hole that was presented before my eyes, i licked up her juices, which tasted like honey, she moaned and then I stuck my finger her juicy pussy, i finger her awhile twisting my fingers, around she and sucking on her clit, she went wild, I eat her pussy like a death row inmate eating his last meal, I felt her pussy muscles contract and tighten up on my fingers, she was started to shake and huff and puff, it seemed like her whole body had a charlie horse, "Fuck fuck fuuuuck oh fucccck"!!, is what she said after she had her first orgasm of the session. After she came to after, I laid on my back and my nine inch dick was standing up like a flag pool, she got on top of my and kissed me and I squeezed that phat round ass of her ass, my dick was pressing against her stomach, and we were i was playing with her booty. I gave it a few slaps, she said ooo i like that, and then i fingered her asshole she took that real well. She then started kissing my chest, and stomach , down to my rock hard cock, she grabbed it from the best and marveled at the size, she said she sucked one so big before, I told her it's a first time for everything, she licked my balls and sucked them both as she jerked me off, I was in heaven when she was doing this, she then licked the head of my dick and she lick around the sides of my vein filled shaft, she then sucked on my head and swirled her wet tongue around the it,as she stroked and looked up i my eyes, she then slowly went down 2 inched down and slowly but shortly another inch or two, and then in no time she swallowed my whole length balls, deep, she choked a few times but she kept her composure. I almost lost it, she then came back and off my dick, and a whole wad of spit came out of her mouth and she rub it in as she took deep breath. she was showing me her skills. she went back down and picked up a rhythm, and started bobbing up and down on my dick, her mouth was so warm and wet, and she sucked me hard. She took my dick out her mouth and said she needed my dick bad , I told he I wanted her to ride my dick, I leaned back and she straddled me, she positioned her pussy hole with my dick, she slowly sat on my dick, when she was all the on, she sat there to get adjusted to the new size of black dick her pussy. She started to rock here hips back and forth and her pussy was tight and warm,she began bouncing up and down on my dick her tits were bouncing up and down, and I just had to feel them. She was riding my like a race horse at the Kentucky Derby, and I know some one or a lot of people had to hear us, she was moaning and screaming , " Oh fuck yeah, fuck my tight little pussy, oh fuck!!", I started to grab her ass, and she told me to slap it, her ass was soft, next to being in her tight pussy, playing with her ass was the best. I then put my finger in her tight virgin butt hole, as she rode my dick. She really liked that, she said all sorts of things, like oh that asshole yours , but the best was when pulled my finger out her ass and I put it in her mouth and started to suck it. She was riding like a champ, and i wanted her to cum again, I'm pretty good of a holding off my nut before the girl, so I switched position and fuck her doggy style, not only could my dick go deeper in her, but I got a great view of that ass of hers, I fucked her hard from behind, and I had hunched over her and grab her tights as i pumped hard long stokes, and she began fingering her clit,. I slap her ass and pulled her hair she really like that, she started speaking Spanish, and I don't know what she said but it sounded so sexy, then she started bucking and she scream OH FUUCCKK I'M GONNA CUM, she fell down to her stomach, and started shaking,my dick was still in her pussy and her pussy squeezed my dick, like a vice, she was cumming hard and I could tell, right after that I cam deep in her pussy, she was still breathing heavy and so was I laid there on top of her, with my dick still in her. we kissed and then, my mind came back to reality, and I did not want to end up like her b*****r, I a said oh shit i cam inside of u, she said don't worry I'm on the pill. I found out that day that Angel was not a little girl any more. we got up like ten minutes later and heard applause coming from the room Mike and Craig were in here. They came through the connecting door, and Mike and Craig where cheering and clapping. To be continued.... Sorry for the length guys,I know it was a little long , but I like to give a lil back round, comment guys if you like it I will continue on from what happened the rest of the week.

Sexual Encounter with neighbour SeXStoRY

To all appearances, Kiran was a little more than the girl next door. Demure and little more than pleasant, she seldom attracted a second glance. She was dusky, not very tall, with silky, dark hair cut short and bound in a high pony tail by an ordinary rubber band. She was dressed sedately in a shalvar-kurta ensemble, with a light chiffon dupatta spread over her torso and knotted behind her back. She wore no makeup or jewellery, except a thin black thread with an amulet around her neck. She sprawled beneath him, panting and sweating from her sexual exertions, naked but for the dupatta. Her lover wondered how many people could even have guessed her to be such a performer in bed. He knew that she had her own management consultancy. He had never imagined that she would be a surprisingly proficient lover as well. He could scarcely believe his luck. He, a common servant, was bedding a regular memsahib, fucking her like a whore. He did several part-time jobs in the block of apartments where she lived. Earlier that night, he was down in the car-park, smoking a cigarette, his chores done. He looked up idly and his eyes slid past the windows of her house and then, in a classic double-take, snapped back. She stood at her window, looking at him. Even at that distance, there was no mistaking the fact that she was watching him. As he watched, she slid her hands under her dupatta and brazenly lifted her breasts. He dropped his smouldering cigarette in shock. She lifted her dupatta over her breasts and squeezed them in flagrant invitation. Watching him, she spread her feet apart and pumped her hips in an unmistakably obscene manner. Nodding slightly, she beckoned to him and stepped back into the shadows. His heart thumping with excitement, the servant raced up the stairs to her second floor apartment. At her door, he stopped and took a deep breath. His pulse throbbed. Gently, he tried the door. It swung open. He stepped in and shut it quietly. He knew she lived alone. Kiran was waiting in the living room. Except her transparent chiffon dupatta, she was naked. He stared at her. Her breasts were covered by the filmy material, but her belly and crotch were exposed to his gaze. Her eyes glittered with excitement. She lifted her dupatta over her breasts, lifting them in her hands. "Fuck me," she said softly in Hindi, her voice filled with lust. "Fuck me hard. Chodh mujhe. Jorse chodh." No introductions were asked for, none were needed. This was the best kind of sex, uncomplicated by any bond, an unabashed quest for physical gratification. They kissed hungrily, and her tongue was quick and eager in his mouth and her body was hot against his. She undressed him quickly and her cunt ground against his crotch and her breasts pressed warm on his chest. She slid a hand down to his groin and fondled his swelling penis. He groaned softly. She bent her head and sucked on his nipples, her fingers coiled around the long serpent of his penis. She fisted him slowly, feeling him harden in her hands, and slid to her knees before him. Flipping back his foreskin, she swirled her long tongue expertly over his cock-head. Her breath was warm on his tool-tip, and then her mouth enveloped his cock in its moist warmth. She began to suck hard on his penis, her head moving rapidly back and forth. He groaned and arched his head and wondered how often she had done this and with whom. He fucked her mouth slowly, pumping his hips at her face, moving her head back and forth. His cock and her lips and cheeks grew shiny and sticky with his pre-cum gunk. He bent and fondled her breasts and found them swollen turgid, the rigid nipples quivering under his thumbs. His cock throbbed and pulsed ominously in her Mouth. His cock was satisfyingly large, at least ten inches long and correspondingly thick. It was a long time since she’d had a cock as big. Its musky taste and the heady odour of his cum excited her. She was desperate for a fuck. She would offer him her mouth, her cunt, her ass, her breasts, any orifice he chose. One hand on her head, he rocked her face rapidly back and forth, grunting in delight. He bent his head to watch his cock glistening in and out of her mouth. His hips pumped and his belly sucked in with tension. Her face distended with his throbbing erection and she sucked harder, jerking his shaft with firm fingers. "Yeh... suck it, bitch... suck my cock... oh fuck yes... that’s it, that’s good... c’mon... suck my meat, whore... oh fucking hell yes! Choos rundi... jorse choos mere lavde ko!" The spoot-heat roiled in his balls and he pushed her head away. Immediately, she turned around on her hands and knees on the floor like a bitch in heat and thrust her buttocks up at him. She spread her thighs and leaned forward on her forearms and reached down to spread her cunt-lips open. He could see the dewy beads of cunt-juice on her pubic fuzz. Her puckered anus enticed him and he debated whether to fuck her butt. "C’mon lover... fuck me...fuck me hard," she grunted. He decided to fuck her cunt first. He dropped to his knees behind her and pressed his cock into the cleft between her buttocks. She felt his cock-head at her anus and promptly bent forward and clawed her buttocks open for him. He laughed softly. "Later, whore," he said. "I’ll fuck your ass later. Baad mein teri gaand marta hoon." She nodded and spread her cunt-lips for him again. Slowly, he squeezed his cock-head into her. Kiran gasped as his penis seared into her flesh. The servant groaned and flexed his buttocks, thrusting deep into her. Her cunt was a hot, wet vice that cramped and convulsed on his penis. His head arched in pleasure. Gritting his teeth, he swung his hips forward and thrust deep into her. Kiran cried out loudly as the swollen penis pierced her belly. Her breasts were hot and swollen and they jerked and jiggled as he rocked into her. "C’mon slut... take it!" the man gasped. The obscenity aroused her. Moaning deliriously, she rocked back and forth on her hands and knees. Her cunt ran up and down the length of his shaft, impaling itself on his cock repeatedly. The servant took several deep breaths to regain control. He waited patiently on his knees behind her and caressed her back. He watched her cunt slide up and down his rigid penis and the sight aroused him. He prised her buttocks open and pressed his finger to her anus. She moaned and her sphincter yielded and he inveigled a thick finger into her ass. He slid his other hand under her belly and flicked her gorged clitoris back and forth. She gasped and whimpered, her back bowing and arching, her body jerking and rocking under him. Her breasts swung with her motions and he squeezed them hard, rolling her rigid nipples in his fingers. Kiran’s head snapped up and she moaned. Her cunt and breasts were fiery with lust. She moved faster. Her body rocked and jerked before him, her buttocks slapping loudly at his strong thighs. His balls pressed to her cunt-lips and he could feel the hot flow of her cunt-juices on his groin. "Yes! C’mon... c’mon, whore... take it! Lele rundi... aur le! Pura le, saali rahnd! Chul! Aur le! Take my cock... yeh! Take it all! Harder, bitch! Ohhhh yes! Yeh! UNHHhhh Yes! Ohhh god yes," he grunted, forcing her to go faster and faster, jamming her cunt back on his prick. "Ohhhhh uhhhh OHHhhhh uhhhh OHhhh yes ohh god yes yes yes!" she responded. He slid his fingers out of her cunt and ass and, his hands on her hips, began to move. His hips pumped and swung back and forth, each skewering thrust probing her cunt. He rolled his hips savagely and she gasped and moaned as his cock ran into her cunt from all angles. It rasped against her inflamed clitoris, and she felt his heavy balls swinging at her cunt-lips. She stretched a hand between her thighs and squeezed his balls. He moaned and fucked her faster and harder. His balls were on fire. He began to sweat. He pushed her down on her forearms, raising her buttocks higher. He spread his legs in a deep squat astride her hips and began to ride her. Her mouth split into a wide ‘O’ of pure lust as he ground his hips against hers. Then he fucked her hard with deep, punishing thrusts, his buttocks rising and falling, his penis going in and out of her cunt, glistening with their commingled juices. Her body jerked under his thrusts and she moaned loudly, obscenely, begging him to fuck her harder. He obeyed his mistress and started ram-fucking her cunt, thudding into her, his cock rasping in and out of her cunt with an audible rasp. She squeezed her breasts in a frenzy as he moved faster and faster till he was rocketing in and out of her cunt like a dervish. "Oh god oh ma unhh ohhh unhh ohhh unhh ohhh uhhh oh oh oh oh oh yes Ohhhhh yes Ohhh yes yes Ohhh god yes... fuck me ohhh yes baby yes... fuck me hard... fuck me... oh yes... fuck my slit, lover... fuck it hard!" Kiran chunnered. "Chodh mujhe... jorse chodh!" Kiran orgasmed violently, shuddering and gasping as the heat swamped her. The man was magnificent. He went on fucking her hard, right through her orgasm. She expected him to come inside her as her cunt convulsed feverishly on his penis but, to her amazement and delight, he held back. She gasped softly in wonder and joy and heard him chuckle softly. He slid his penis out of her. She turned on her back and he knelt over her head and slid his cock into her mouth. She sucked it greedily and gasped as he bent over her and thrust his tongue into her cunt. They sixty-nined slowly and she whimpered in pleasure, sucking and licking his cock and balls. Her cunt tingled pleasurably. This man was good. His body was hard and lean and smelled musky and erotic. His tongue was wonderful in her cunt, thick and heavy, flicking her inflamed clitoris incessantly. He rolled off her and she knelt astride his groin, his cock in her hand. She guided it to her cunt and, with a shuddering gasp, squeezed the cock-head into her flesh. He grunted as the soft heat of her cunt-flesh enveloped him again. She paused with her hips high and just the cock-head inside her, leaning forward with her hands on his chest. Grunting with tension, gripping her buttocks, he fucked her furiously, ramming his hips up and down beneath her. She cried out, her head arching as the cock slammed in and out of her cunt. Her breasts bounced as his hips thumped against her buttocks. Then her buttocks crashed down greedily on his cock and he groaned as she began to rock and buck rapidly over him, her cunt sliding up and down his pole in feverish excitement. Her head whipped back and forth and her breasts jiggled and bounced. He held her buttocks and moved her on his lap. She reached back to cup his balls. He gasped loudly as she slid her cunt down deep onto his cock and flexed and unflexed her buttocks rapidly. Her cunt seemed to chew on his penis. She swung her buttocks round and round and her hand splayed flat on her belly and she fingered her clitoris. He watched her, deeply aroused. Faster and faster they moved and now she leaned over him on outstretched arms and rocked rapidly up and down on his cock. Her cries rang in his ears. "Yes... yes... OHhh yes... fuck me... fuck me hard, motherfucker, fuck me hard! Chul, bhadva! Ragad ke chodh mujhe, saala madarchuth!" "Hanh, rundi chul! Lele! Take it, bitch! Take my cock! Le mere lund ko! OHHHh yeh! C’mon you whore! Take it!" he replied. Her buttocks caromed and bounced off his thighs, her cunt a hot, wet, greedy vortex of intense pleasure. He bucked furiously under her, making her groan and cry out in lust. Kiran’s cunt blazed with heat and she soared up towards another orgasm. At the last minute, just before the sun broke through the clouds, she slid off his cock and turned on her back on the floor, spreading her legs and bending her knees. She clawed her cunt-lips open for him and reached for his cock as he moved between her thighs. He bent over her and slowly squeezed his cock into her cunt slowly with a loud gasp, Her back bowed and arched as his burning penis seared into her cunt. Her supple thighs coiled about his hips. She dragged his mouth to hers and kissed him deeply, her tongue feverish in his mouth. "C’mon you motherfucker... screw my slit," she muttered. "Screw me hard!" "Yeh... take it you whore... take my cock," he rasped. Stretched over her on outstretched arms, his cock still pushing into her constricting channel, gasping and making her moan in delight as it burrowed deeper and deeper into her, he fought to steady himself. His cock hrobbed ominously, and the jizz roiled in his balls, aching for release. Steadily, he drove himself deeper and deeper into her until he was fully embedded in her cunt, his cock in to the hilt. Kiran arched under him, her loins lurching up to his, her hands on his massive shoulders. He began to move and she responded eagerly, moving in unison with him. Soon, they were gasping and panting, their bodies streaming with sweat. Her body snapped back, her breasts jiggled, his thrusts got faster, deeper, harder. Within minutes, he was ram-fucking her furiously again. His head arched back and his buttocks plummeted up and down, up and down, up and down, his penis stroking powerfully in and out, in and out, in and out of her cunt. Kiran moaned deliriously, her head whipping ecstatically from side to side. "OHHHhh god yes yes ohh yes yes... ohhhh yeh that’s it... c’mon fuck me lover.... yeh.... take me.... ohhhh yes!" "Take it bitch.... yeh cunt... take it all yes!" he returned. She began to orgasm again and he kept fucking her, forcing her on to another orgasm and yet a third. She moaned and cried out, her body heaving and writhing and thrashing joyously under his. Now he wanted her for his own pleasure. He jerked out of her and fucked her again, this time lying on his side and thrusting quickly into her from behind, lifting one of her legs high in his hand. He fucked her rapidly, one hand on her hip, the other on her shoulder, jigging her furiously up and down on his cock. Her breasts bounced and she cried out, her eyes closed, whimpering tiredly. The enormous cock was relentless in her cunt, thrusting angrily in and out of her cunt, his balls slamming against her buttocks and thighs. She came again and he swore violently, his cock jerking into her over and over. He struggled for control. Somehow, he managed to hold back. She bowed her head, panting and gasping, awed by his stamina and staying power. Rarely did a lover satisfy her thus. She sensed his desire and she satisfied it willingly. Quickly, she got onto the nearest armchair on her knees, her hands clenching the backrest, her buttocks thrust back, proffering her anus. Gasping with excitement, the servant stood behind her and pressed his cock-head to her asshole. He was burning with lust. Her sphincter spasmed once and he cried out, his head snapping back and jammed his cock into her asshole. Kiran screamed softly, her face contorting in a grimace of pain and lust as the huge, fiery rod seared into her butt. She dug a hand into her crotch and began to masturbate frantically. "Yes... yes... fuck me... fuck my ass... fuck it hard!" she gasped. "Maar meri gaand! Jorse maar!" Overpowered by lust, he ram-fucked her butt, jerking and slamming his hips back and forth, forcing his cock into her asshole again and again. It was burning hot and tight as a vice and it convulsed feverishly on his penis. He felt her orgasm and her ass cramped almost painfully on his dick. He cried out and rocked into her savagely and finally lost control. Beneath him, Kiran mewed in pleasure and joy when she felt the sharp sting of his spoot geysering in a searing flood into her asshole. He slid out of her asshole slowly, his cock quivering and throbbing. She moaned, and her breath came in heaving, rattling gasps. Her head bowed between her arms. He chuckled softly and squeezed her dangling breasts. She groaned. "Well, whore, like it? Had a good fuck?" he growled. She turned around and sat in the chair and smiled prettily. "Yes," she said. "It was very good. Thank you. Are you game for more?" The man laughed. "Sure thing, bitch." "Good. Fuck me again." "Don’t you wanna know my name at all?" She looked genuinely puzzled. "What for?" She fondled his cock and smiled gently. "As long as you’re ready to use your cock on me, I don’t care." The man laughed, shaking his head in disbelief. "You’re one horny whore!" He told her his name anyway, Bhiku, and she told him hers, quite unnecessarily. He knew who she was. Kiran kissed the servant, holding his head in her hands and thrusting her tongue hungrily into his mouth. He squeezed her breasts. She arched her back and pushed his head to her breasts. He sucked them gently, then sharply. She groaned and pushed his head lower. He kissed her belly and nuzzled her crotch. Her legs spread wide, hooking over the arms of the chair. He thrust his face into her cunt. "Come on, loverboy... lick my slit... shove your tongue into my pussy! Chaat mujhe!" The servant pulled her cunt-lips open and slid his tongue into her crack. She groaned and closed her eyes, tilting her face up. His tongue was wonderful, thick and heavy, rippling through her sodden slit like fire. She squeezed her breasts with one hand, moving his head around in her groin with the other. Kiran whimpered her pleasure. He tongue-fucked her steadily for several minutes, savouring the heady taste of her cunt juices and his own gunk. She moaned and whimpered happily, her hips jerking and writhing under his face. He straightened and climbed on the chair and gave her his cock to suck once again. She took it in her mouth greedily and sucked and licked it lasciviously, her tongue working its magic on the penis. He fucked her face unhurriedly, pumping his hips back and forth, rocking her head with one hand, bending his head to watch her suck his penis. She sucked harder and harder, moaning and whimpering in her throat. He pulled away and stood on the floor and leaned over her. She spread her legs wide and lifted her cunt up high. One hand on the back of the chair, his head bent to watch her under him, he flexed his buttocks and slowly drilled his cock into her cunt. Kiran moaned softly as the huge rod seared into her flesh. She gripped his buttocks and dragged his head down to hers. "Fuck me," she groaned in his ear, tonguing it. ""Fuck me Bhiku! Shove your cock into my slit... I want it all! I want to feel it right up inside me! Bhar de mere chuth ko!" Slowly, the servant flexed his buttocks tighter and tighter. He grimaced and gasped as her hot cunt convulsed frantically on the intruding penis as it burrowed and plowed into her soft, eager, wanton flesh. Her head jerked to one side and she whimpered in pleasure, her chest heaving. Bhiku crushed her breasts with one hand. She groaned, clenching his arms, her hips arched high, her buttocks taut, her cunt squeezing and sucking hungrily on his penis. "Oh fuck!" he gasped. "Oh fuck yes! Ohhh yes, baby yes! Take it! Take it whore! Take my cock!" "Ohhh... uhhhh yes... yes... ohhhh yes... yes... ohhh uhhh oh ma uhhh ahhh... yes... oh ma uhhh ahh... unhhh ohhh uhhh ohhh uhh Oh oh oh!" Now gripping both arms of the chair, gasping with exertion, the servant began to grind his cock heavily in and out of Kiran’s cunt. She gasped and moaned, arching and writhing erotically under him, squeezing and crushing her breasts in an eager frenzy. "Fuck me!" she called. "Fuck me all night, Bhiku! Fuck me hard!" Not that he needed any bidding anyway...