No way to communicate--message here!
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Posted:May 20, 2019 12:00 am
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Regular members (i.e., non-Gold members) don't have a good way communicate other than chat and many of us are not online 24 X 7. Also, we are VERY limited on how much we can chat (and the chat system seems very flakey!). I do understand Affairlook is a business and not a charity. If you have comments for me, post them here. I have approve their posting, so they are private unless I make them public (and I won't do that if there is private information in them!). So, let know what is on your mind. You might want create a blog entry for yourself share thoughts. I can be contacted directly; see entries in "()". I am a very (oralexaminer). I live (at) the US in the South (protonmail). Are you figuring this out (period)? It would be nice hear from you if you are (c o m) interested and in the area. I am interested in real meetings and not cyber. It is hard lick anything if not in person! Again, look at the words in the parentheses above. Send a message. Have fun! Just to reiterate, the best way to contact me is outside of this VERY limited system. I am oralexaminer blahblah AT blah protonmail blahblah blahblahblah . If you can't figure this out, you have never sent an email message before. LOL
You might enjoy some of other blog posts here such as some of erotic stories if you like kind of thing. Just have fun!
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What does it mean to be a "friend" in Affairlook?
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Posted:Mar 8, 2015 11:50 pm
Last Updated:May 15, 2019 11:38 am
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I guess I'm old fashioned, but when I think of a "friend," I think of someone more special than a drive-by social media acquaintance. We don't have to be intimate, but we should have exchanged some messages and know a little about each other, don't you think? Well, I guess not everybody thinks that! I've received a few "friend" requests from people I have *never* communicated with. When I was new to Affairlook, I figured this was a way they were saying that they were interested in getting to know me. Nope, not for many! I guess some of the requests could have been a mistake, but I've written to a few of the people who requested I be "friends." No reply. I've written several times. No reply. In one case, I wrote to a woman spelling out that *she* requested being a "friend" to me and I was wondering why and wanted to know more about her. I also explained (in my fourth message to her without any reply) that if she did not respond, I would be forced to "un-friend" her because it must have been a mistake. Well, she must have gotten the message because the next thing she did was set the message system so I could no longer send her messages! Oh, I should point out, she had over 100 "friends," so I suspect it was more of a status thing for her. I suspect other members are the same way. Well, if you aren't going to be a *real* friend to me, then don't waste your time making the "friend request"! I don't have too many "friends" in Affairlook because the work "friend" really means something to me. If you aren't going to bother to communicate with me and learn something about me while sharing information about yourself, don't waste your time asking me to be a (false) "friend." If you just send out dozens of "friend" requests so that you can look popular; don't bother trying to ask me. Be a real friend. Social media has killed the idea of what a real friend is.
The thing is, if any of you have read this, you probably don't want to be my "friend" now. I really don't mean to imply that I don't want friends because I do, but I don't want false friends or people who have no idea of what a friend really is. No, we don't have to be intimate (but I might not object!) and we don't have to know each other's life history, but we should have communicated a bit and found things in common.
Do you agree? How many of your "friends" do you know anything about? I suggest you contact them or un-friend them if they really aren't friends right now. Agree? Disagree?
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Another story-Adventures In Shopping
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Posted:Jan 4, 2015 6:57 pm
Last Updated:May 15, 2019 11:41 am
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This story was requested by someone on the net way back in 1998. See what you think. Comments are appreciated. Do you like these? No like these? More? No more? Thanks!
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ADVENTURES IN SHOPPING
The snow was relentless. It had been snowing, off and on, for the past
two days, and the streets were a mess. The only saving grace was that
the stores were not crowded; of course, not too many stores were open.
Keith needed a new suit for an upcoming trip to Washington, DC. Finding an
open store was a effort, but Keith was determined to find an open store
and shop for a new suit. While several roads were difficult to navigate,
Keith's 4X4 had no problem on all but the worst of roads.
Finally, Keith spotted a clothing store that appeared open. The lights
were on in the small store, and a few cars were parked outside. That's
a good sign! Keith turned into the parking lot and quickly found a space
near the store entrance. As he stepped out of his vehicle, Keith noticed
the store hours sign and glanced down at his watch.
"Damn!" thought Keith, "The store closes in ten minutes! Since it
isn't snowing right now, maybe they will be willing to stay open a
little longer. Besides, business couldn't have been very good today;
they will welcome the chance to make a good sell!"
As Keith approached the door, a man and a woman, probably husband and
wife, came out the door. Keith noticed that neither carried a shopping
bag or package; the store would be even more motivated to accept the
color of his money now!
As Keith stepped into the store, he immediately felt all alone. He
glanced around the small store and didn't see anyone, but then noticed
several racks of men's suits near one wall. Since time was of the essence,
Keith hurried over to the racks of suits and started picking through them.
"Hey, this one looks good," Keith thought to himself as he picked up a
black pinstriped suit. "I wonder if it will fit?"
Keith again glanced around the store to find the fitting room. His eyes
then spotted a very sharp-dressed woman across the store. With suit in
hand, Keith started over toward the salesperson to ask where the fitting
rooms were.
As Keith approached the salesperson, he started to notice how attractive
this woman was. She was probably 5'7" tall. Her long, blonde hair framed
her face and gave perfect emphasis to her beautiful blue eyes. She was
dressed in a black business suit with a skirt that stopped just below her
knees. Her legs were very nice; very shapely. The black suit contrasted
well to her blonde hair. This was an attractive woman; no doubt about
it! She was busy hanging several women's business outfits back on the
rack where she was working. Keith stepped up to her.
"Excuse me, but where can I find the fitting rooms?"
"Oh!" the salesperson startled, "the fitting rooms are over in that
corner." She pointed to the back corner. Then she gave Keith a big smile,
and Keith's heart must have skipped a beat!
"Thank you very much. I won't be too long. I just need to get a new suit."
Keith smiled back and turned toward the back corner of the store. As
he was walking to the back of the store, he wondered if he came off
as being too goofy. A woman's smile can have a very powerful affect on
a man--sometimes turning the most powerful men into melting puddles of
lime Jell-O. Keith was no exception! Oh, well, that was water (or melting
lime Jell-O ) under the bridge; Keith needed to get his suit and get out
before the store closed or he was kicked out.
Keith found the fitting rooms; they were in the back corner, but sort of
tucked away. It was no wonder why Keith had problems finding them. Quickly
Keith pulled off his shoes and pants, and put on the suit. The tri-fold
mirrors were just outside the fitting rooms, so Keith stepped out to
see how the suit fit. It felt pretty good. Looking in the mirror, Keith
thought it looked pretty good, but could use a little alteration here
and there. Hmmmmm. Maybe; maybe not.
Keith looked around and saw the salesperson. At that precise point in
time, she looked up and their eyes met. She smiled again, and Keith could
feel his cock starting to get hard--if only he could say the same thing
about his knees as he started to feel them get a little weak.
The salesperson started walking toward the fitting rooms and Keith. This
was Keith's chance to get another opinion of how the suit looked and to
get another close look at the gorgeous salesperson.
"Are alterations done here?" Keith asked. "How do you think it looks?"
"Very nice!"
It could have been Keith's imagination, but he could swear that the
salesperson was checking him out from head to toe and definitely
stopping at his groin. This made Keith's erection even harder, and he
could feel the strain on the pants. Being a little embarrassed by his
show of arousal, Keith turned away and started back into the fitting room.
After three steps, Keith was inside the fitting room stall he had been
using when he heard right behind him the salesperson's voice, "You know,
I think you could use a little alteration on those pants."
With that, Keith turned around and saw the beautiful salesperson only
inches away from him. In one smooth motion, she dropped to her knees and
gently grabbed Keith's cock through the trousers in one hand and quickly
unzipped the pants with the other hand. Within seconds, Keith's throbbing,
hard cock popped out.
"Yes, I think I know how to make these pants fit much better," she
whispered, and immediately sucked Keith's cock into her mouth.
Keith was in shock; his eyes were larger than they had ever been in his
life and his jaw dropped to the ground. The shock quickly turned into
pleasure as the gorgeous woman sucked his manhood deeply into her mouth
and swished her tongue on the underside of his cock.
Keith's breathing quickened; if he thought his knees were weakened by
the sight of this beautiful woman before, the sight of her bobbing up
and down on his cock was almost too much to bear. To help stable himself,
Keith put his hands on her shoulders--his fingers entwined in her golden
locks. This lovely lady was an artist; her paintbrush was her tongue. She
was either painting the Sistine Chapel on the underside of Keith's cock,
a Picasso on the head, or Blue Boy on his balls; all Keith knew was his
smile would rival that of the Mona Lisa!
Just about the time Keith felt he would deliver a load of cum, the
woman stopped.
"Well," she whispered softly, "this alteration is harder than I thought.
I'm going to have to use other methods to soften things and make the
pants fit better."
With that, she slowly rose and guided Keith to the floor on his back. By
now, the pants and his shorts were down around his ankles.
"First, you need to heat up the iron." The woman undid her skirt and
let it drop to the floor to reveal that she was wearing real stockings
and a red garter belt. But, to Keith's delight, she wasn't wearing any
panties! She quickly positioned herself on her knees with her wonderful
pussy over Keith's waiting mouth and facing Keith's feet so she could
partake in Keith while he enjoyed his meal. As her pussy lowered closer
to Keith's mouth, he saw that the pubic hair around her pussy lips was
shaven. Mmmmmmmm. Delightful! Keith's tongue emerged to lick his lips
and then her lips. Keith's tongue plunged deeper in her slit to explore
the delights. A muffled moan came from the woman; she had her mouth
full with Keith's cock. He then probed deeper into her pussy. If this
"iron" needed heating up, he was afraid of how hot it would get; she
was already very hot and very wet--downright steamy. Keith probed her
pussy deeply and then turned his attention to the area along the roof
of her tunnel. He had heard that on some women the G-Spot was a small
pea-sized lump. Could he find that? Forming his tongue into a point,
Keith probed every crevice and all the surface he could find.
Finally, his tongue found a small lump. He started concentrating on
this and it seem to pay off. He heard the woman's breathing quicken
and then a rush of juice poured over his tongue. He tried to lap down
every drop. Then Keith's tongue gravitated to her clitoris. By now,
it was well engorged and ready for some attention. Keith swirled his
tongue around her clit and the moans poured from her mouth. Flicking it
with his tongue also elicited reactions; juices were flowing and muscles
twitching. Keith brought the woman to several more orgasms all the while
she slowly sucked his cock to keep it standing at attention.
"I think the iron is hot enough," she said. Keith agreed to himself; any
hotter and his tongue would have blistered. With that, the woman wheeled
around and guided Keith's very hard and swollen cock into her pussy. Both
she and Keith moaned as she sunk down on his cock impaling herself.
She leaned forward and started gently rocking back and forth while Keith's
cock moved in and out. In a short time her rocking became much faster and
Keith's hips rose in thrusts to meet her hips coming down. Each thrust
brought sounds of passion from both parties. The woman's cries of ecstasy
made it clear that she was enjoying herself, and Keith wasn't complaining.
Then, their eyes once again met; they were locked onto each other.
The fire of passion and lust was burning brightly in both sets of eyes.
Then she did it; without changing her intense stare into Keith's eyes,
she smiled. That's all it took to bring Keith over the edge! The very
next thrust brought on an intense explosion of cum rushing from Keith's
cock into the woman's hot and now even wetter pussy. Keith could feel the
orgasm all the way down to his toes, and he could swear that he stopped
breathing for minutes. While the orgasm only lasted maybe twenty seconds,
it felt like minutes to Keith.
With both Keith and this lovely lady very content and satisfied, the
woman stood up, pulled her skirt on, and straightened her clothing. Keith
thought that he was going to have to shop here more often, and chuckled to
himself. Then Keith faintly heard the store door open. Keith immediately
thought that this was close; they were almost caught! He jumped up to
get himself dressed.
"Bonnie! Where are you?" came another woman's voice from the store.
"Those pants should fit much better now," the lovely salesperson said
with a proud smile. And with that she darted out of the fitting room
leaving Keith to gather himself together.
Keith got dressed with the clothes he came in with and decided this new
suit was pretty lucky; it looked pretty good on him, so he decided he
should buy it. Just as he was almost ready to step out of the fitting
room, he heard the faint sound of the store door open and close again;
maybe he was alone with the beautiful salesperson--Bonnie--again.
Keith stepped out and looked around. He didn't see Bonnie, but he did
see a man hanging up some clothing. As Keith approached the man, he
recognized that man as the same one who had come out of the store just
as he was coming in. This was strange. Where was Bonnie?
"Yes, sir," said the man, "have you made a decision? Do you need help
with the suit?"
Keith had a hard time to keep from laughing; he had already had plenty
of help!
"Where is the saleslady--Bonnie?"
"Who? Oh, you mean the ladies who were in here shopping earlier. They
had problems starting their car. I helped them get it going. Bonnie
and Julie were there names, I believe. Yes, that was it. Nice ladies.
They just left only a few minutes earlier; you just missed them."
"You mean Bonnie doesn't work here?" Keith laughed.
"Oh, no, I'm the owner of this store. I'm sorry I had to leave, but
this nasty weather has left many people in dire straits, you know.
If I didn't get their car going, I don't think they would have gotten
a truck from the auto club for hours! As it was, it took me around
25 minutes to get their car started." He paused, and then added, "So,
is there anything I can do to help you?"
"Oh, I'll buy this suit." Keith handed the suit over to the man.
"Does it fit okay? We do free alterations."
Keith couldn't contain himself and laughed. "No, the suit fits just fine.
Thank you."
"Very good. How would you like to pay for that?"
Keith handed the merchant his Visa credit card.
"On your Visa card. Good. Here you go. Have a good day." After Keith
signed the receipt, the owner handed Keith his credit card, his copy of
the receipt and the suit.
"Oh, it is has been pretty good so far, thank you," Keith said with a
big grin on his face.
Keith turned around and start heading for the door and glanced down at
his watch, "Sorry to make you stay open a little beyond closing."
The owner looked up and said, "That's okay, sir. I'm glad you found
everything you needed. Come again."
Keith thought to himself that if he got the kind of special fitting
service he got from Bonnie, he certainly would cum again--with great
delight!
Copyright 1998
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Electronic Rudeness?
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Posted:Dec 26, 2014 12:36 am
Last Updated:Jun 1, 2017 2:08 pm
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If someone walked up to you in person and started talking to you and asking you questions, would you likely say nothing and totally ignore that person? Probably not, unless they were being a complete asshole, and even then, you would likely tell them to fuck-off or get lost--in some way, you would likely respond. Yet, why is it that when someone sends you more than just lame one-liner message, you don't take the time to send some kind of response, even one that says you aren't interested? It probably took the person composing a reasonable note a few minutes to compose it. Granted, not always, but on average, a couple of minutes. You spent maybe a minute or less reading it. You probably spent a few minutes looking at their profile--maybe less if there are some key areas where you focus. Typing "not interested" takes 14 keystrokes. Let's say it takes you about a second to type each keystroke. Let's say it takes you 15 seconds to type this and maybe another 5 seconds to click on the send button to send the email. 20 seconds to let someone know that you aren't interested. If you spend time in a chat room, you spend longer just typing small talk. Most of you guilty of this probably have hundreds of excuses for why you don't spend 20 seconds to respond to someone. Yeah, you probably get hundreds of messages from horny guys, right? Have you looked at your profile, lately? Do you *really* tell people (including the horny guys) what you *really* want? If you do, and you still get messages from people who don't read your detailed profile, then, okay, you are justified in not responding. But, if you have little in your profile for someone to know what you are seeking, then expect to get lots of messages. Maybe you like getting lots of messages! Fine. Maybe the people who took the time to send you those messages also like getting messages! Respond! Wouldn't it be nice if we could see that stats on member's incoming email vs. out-going email?! Some of us might not waste our time on electronic rudeness. Oh, and there are probably a few of you who feel that I'm being rude pointing out other people's rudeness. Oh, well. If you are one of the people who try to respond to thoughtful messages, then thank you! This blog entry is not directed toward you. You are in the minority. There are lots and lots of people out there who think it is perfectly acceptable to not respond (even taking a precious 20 seconds of their lives) to a message. Yes, it would be nice to somehow mark those egotistical assholes that feel that it is all about them. Apparently, because this is now an electronic medium, rudeness is now more acceptable. Shame, isn't it.
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My first blog entry
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Posted:Nov 30, 2014 6:23 pm
Last Updated:Jan 4, 2015 7:00 pm
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Many years ago (like back in 1998 and 1999!), I wrote various stories for some net friends. It was all based on chats I had with different people and revolved around their fantasies along with some of my fantasies mixed in. It was a lot of fun. I thought I would bring those stories back out and post them in my blog if people enjoy them. Let me know if you like this; I have others of various content/subject.
I am the original author of all of these stories. Back in the late 90's, they got circulated and some other people started claiming that they wrote them, but I can legally prove that *I* wrote these. I don't mind if people read these and even copy them, as long as you give credit where credit is due! Don't claim you wrote these stories when you didn't! Okay? Have a little respect, please.
I wrote this for a bisexual girl friend who was very submissive:
"Pitch the tent here!"
With that, MASTER's slave stopped in her tracks and started to set up
the camp. His slave worked hard to pitch the tent just so and set up
everything to make life livable for the next two days. She was here to
serve her MASTER and knew things had to be just right. The tent was up,
the sleeping bags placed inside, the fire site was selected, fire wood
gathered, and food supplies protected from any animals passing by.
"slave, are you prepared to totally serve your MASTER? Let's go for
a walk," MASTER commanded. "But, first, do you have blind devotion to
your MASTER?"
"Uh-huh," his slave replied with a nod.
"Oh? Blind devotion, eh? Okay, then fine! Put on this blindfold and
we will find out just how much blind devotion you really have!"
With that, MASTER's slave put the dark blindfold over her eyes.
She really could not see a thing. This both frightened her and excited
her at the same time. She felt confident that her MASTER would not let
any harm come to her, but this was really blind faith!
"Now, you should prepare yourself to better serve your MASTER's sexual
needs. Remove your clothing, but leave on your shoes."
This seemed like a strange request, but MASTER's slave quickly removed
her clothing except for her socks and shoes. Being out in the middle
of nowhere, she did not have to worry too much about being spotted.
"And, so you don't remove the blindfold before it is time, I have some
bracelets for you!"
MASTER's slave heard the faint sound of chains rattling and then felt
the cold metal around her right wrist. She heard the sound of the
handcuff close and snap around her wrist. Then she felt a tug on
right arm bringing it around to her back. At the same time she felt
her MASTER's hand grab her left wrist and pull it behind her back.
She tried to give a quick little struggle, but she found the cold metal
of the handcuff quickly around her left wrist.
"Now, that will be enough of that, you little slut!" her MASTER commanded.
This commanding voice of her MASTER sent quivers down her spine and
directly to her clit; she loved being commanded to obey her MASTER.
MASTER grabbed his slave's right arm and started leading her down a path.
MASTER's slave could feel the stones and branches on the soles of her
feet, but could only rely on the sense of hearing and touch for where she
was about to step next. MASTER and his slave walked for about fifteen
minutes and then stopped.
MASTER's slave strained her hearing to see if she could hear anything, but
all she heard was the affects of a gentle breeze blowing through the tree
leaves. She could feel the warmth of the sun on her face, so they must
have been in a clearing of some kind. The cool summer breeze sent a chill
down her back and she could feel her nipples getting erect. She then felt
her MASTER's grip on her arm lessen. Was this the opportunity to bolt?
But, where would she go? She certainly would not get very far and may
end up hurting herself in the process. Still, she liked the struggle.
So, with that thought, she quickly turned her body counter-clockwise,
breaking the loose grip her MASTER had on her arm. She took about two
steps and heard her MASTER ask, "And WHERE do you think you are going?"
For some reason, that made her stop in her tracks, just hearing her
MASTER's voice. This was enough time for her MASTER to grab her from
behind and spin her around so that she was facing her MASTER. MASTER's
hands were firmly gripping her upper arms; there was no escaping this.
MASTER's slave's golden hair shined in the sunlight. Then, for some
reason his slave started smiling, a very pretty, yet an "I almost got
away with something" smile.
"So, you want to use your mouth to win favor with your MASTER, eh?
Okay, then use your mouth where it will do you some good, my little slut!"
With that MASTER pushed his slave down onto her knees. As she knelt,
she heard the zipper on her MASTER's pants and then felt the soft
skin of her MASTER's cock at her lips. It was almost instinctive; she
opened her mouth and suck her MASTER's cock into her mouth. She felt it
swelling inside of her mouth. The taste and smell of her MASTER's cock
was great! As her MASTER's cock grew inside of her mouth, she began
to move her tongue around it. With her hands locked behind her back,
she could only use her talented tongue and lips to please her MASTER.
She slowly rocked backwards so that the tip of her MASTER's cock was
just barely in her mouth. This afforded her to lick the tip of her
MASTER's cock ever so lightly. She knew this pleased her MASTER from
the soft moans she heard. Then she sucked the length of her MASTER's
cock into her hot mouth. Again, from the gasps of air from her MASTER,
she knew she was serving him well.
Now it was time to get down to business. She started rocking forward and
backward. Moving backward she relaxed her lips around her MASTER's cock,
but used her tongue to drag along the bottom of the shaft. This way she
knew how far out her MASTER's cock was. When she got to the point where
her MASTER's cock was almost out of her mouth, she then rocked forward and
sucked the cock quickly into her mouth while tightening her lips around
her MASTER's cock. As she got used to the feel of where her MASTER's cock
was in her mouth, she started quickening the pace of the rocking motion.
Soon, her rocking motion, her tongue and her lips all seemed synchronized
sending undulating sensations up and down her MASTER's cock. After just
a few minutes, she felt her MASTER's cock swell and then shot stream
and after stream down her throat. The sounds of ecstasy from her MASTER
assured her that she had served her MASTER well.
After licking the last remains of her MASTER's cum from his cock, she
let the cock slip out of her now tired mouth. She then heard the sound
of her MASTER's pants being pulled up and the zipper.
"You stay right here and do NOT move! Do you understand? I need to
piss before we go on."
Then she heard her MASTER's footsteps walking away. She strained her
hearing, but could not make out any more footsteps. Her MASTER must
have walked a long way! Then she felt ALONE! She started to panic,
but then heard some rustling all around her. It was not the breeze in
the trees this time. She even hear faint footsteps. Oh, no! Here she
was buck-naked with her hands handcuffed behind her back and a blindfold
firmly held over her eyes! If other campers were coming down the path,
how would she ever be able to explain this! Where could she hide?
She was really starting to hate what her MASTER had done to her! Still,
it was a little exciting, but that was not her most dominant thought at
the moment!
Then, she felt a firm, strong hand grab her right arm. Suddenly another
strong hand grabbed her left arm. Before she could scream, another hand
from the person (most likely a man from the feel of his hand) on her
right slapped his hand over her mouth so that only a very muffled scream
came out. Just as quickly as she had been grabbed, she was pulled up
from her kneeling position and moved to her left about ten feet where she
found a soft blanket under her feet. Then she was gently forced down on
her back. The strange thing that she noticed in the small struggle is
that is seemed as if the two men (she was pretty certain that they were
men by now) did not have any clothes on, either. She wasn't certain,
but during the moving she could swear that she never felt any clothing,
just bare skin, against her own bare skin.
With her back down on the blanketed ground, she then felt more hands
holding her arms down. These hands were smaller and softer. They must
of been female, she thought. The male hands were hold her legs down.
Her mind was becoming a blur. Here she was, all alone, with complete
strangers holding her down on the ground. She thought about her MASTER;
where was he and when would he be back to rescue her?!
Then she felt a shift in where the hands were. The softer hands moved
down to hold down her struggling legs while the rougher hands moved up
to her arms. What was next, she thought. Then it occurred to her that
she had not heard are word being said; nothing! She felt in completely
controlled by the firm hands holding her down on the ground!
Then it hit! She felt a wet tongue softly licking her left nipple.
Within seconds, she felt another tongue gently massaging her right nipple.
She could not withhold her arousal. The gentleness of the caresses on
her breasts and even some soft massaging of her arms and legs lead her
to believe that she was okay; for the first time since the strangers
appeared, she felt that no harm would come to her. On the contrary,
she now felt that only pleasure would befall her IF she served her new
Masters well!
With those thoughts she became even more aroused. Her nipples were
becoming quite large and hard. The soft licks started to turn into
soft bites. The soft bites turned into harder bites. With each bite she
felt jabs of arousal shoot down to her now throbbing clit. The thought
of two mouths biting and sucking her breasts overcame her and at once
a gentle orgasm went through her body.
By now, most of her resistance was gone; she was enjoying the attention
given to her by her captives. During the orgasm she didn't even notice
that the hands on her legs had disappeared. The next thing she remembered
was that the tongue on her left breast was replaced with a softer tongue
from an obviously softer face. Then she felt a hand on each of her legs.
A second later her legs were forced wide apart and a recently familiar
tongue darted deeply into her now soaked pussy. The sensations were
almost too much. The new mouth on her left breast had quickly learned
the biting that she loved. The tongue down at her pussy found spots
she had only dreamed off having licked. The mouth on the right breast
was already in good form chewing on her nipple.
She noticed a little movement up around her head, but was too preoccupied
to make much notice. Then she started smelling a familiar smell --
pussy! A second later a spread pussy gently touched down on her lips.
The message was clear; nothing had to be said. With that she lashed out
her tongue and tasted the sweet delights of one of her captors. In no
time she found and gently massaged the clit of the pussy sitting on her
face. While nothing was said, she could tell by the moans and breathing
of the woman at her mouth, that she was doing a good job of satisfying.
The three mouths working on her got into sync. It almost felt like the
two tit-suckers would bite her nipples at the same time the pussy-eater
would flick her now swollen clit. She knew she was close, but wanted to
make her Mistress atop her face pleased with her abilities. She knew it
would not be proper for her to come before pleasing her new Mistress.
With those thoughts she plunged her tongue even deeper into the pussy
sitting on her face and felt the body atop her quiver. A few more
flicks of the tongue and she knew she would please her new Mistress.
And, that's all it took! Within a few more seconds, she heard her
face-sitting Mistress gasp and moan with delight.
Her face was showered with pussy juice and that was all that she could
handle. She let loose with with a strong orgasm that rocked her whole
body but felt incredible. Her orgasm must have lasted at least thirty
and maybe forty-five seconds; it was wave after wave with each of the
mouths doing their special talent at the trough of each wave to only
bring on another one.
After the last wave of orgasm, she realized that her newly pleased
Mistress was no longer over her. But, then she felt the softer mouth
on her left breast leave. Within seconds the rougher hands and face of
the man on the right breast grabbed both of her breasts and forced the
nipples of her 38D breasts close together. Then she felt him move back
and forth biting and sucking both nipples. Still very stimulating.
Again, she noticed a presence around her. Another Mistress, she wondered.
The answer came in the next few seconds when another pussy brushed
her lips. This one was different. This one was shaved and very soft
on her lips. She had often shaved her pussy for her MASTER, but had
never sampled the delights of a shaved pussy, herself, until now, that is!
With those exciting thoughts, she licked all around this new pussy
at her face. She loved to tease, and this new pussy seemed to need
some teasing. And from the squirming she could detect, the new Mistress
seemed to like some of the teasing, too. However, the new Mistress wanted
other delights and then forced her spread pussy down on her captor's
waiting mouth. The slave was more than eager to please her Mistress.
This pussy was definitely different from the previous pussy. It tasted
better and seemed better to eat. It could be that she was just getting
into the swing of serving her captors, but that didn't matter.
With all of this going on, she did not even notice that the tongue down
at her pussy had stopped, but then when the mouth at her breasts stopped,
she noticed that nothing was happening to her. But, she thought too soon!
She felt a large cock pushing its way into her pussy followed by the
weight of one of her new Masters. Her pussy was very hot and wet from
all of the attention it had received and so did not have any problem
inviting the cock to come in and play. Still, the initial penetration
was the best part to her and she was not disappointed! She let out a
huge gasp which was quickly muffled by a pussy shoved deeper over her
mouth; she sensed that her Mistress did not approve of her "distractions".
So, it was down to business. The large cock in her pussy took its time to
probe and explore every crevice. She did the same to the pussy sitting
on her face. She almost mimicked the actions of the cock inside of
her with her tongue in the pussy sitting on her face. The new Mistress
clearly showed her appreciation with her breathing and soft moans.
The tempo of the cock in the slave's pussy quickened and the slave
knew that she had get serious herself. She found her new Mistress'
throbbing clit and quickly flicked it back and forth. As the cock
inside of her went faster and faster, she flicked, licked and sucked
the clit at her face faster and faster. She felt an orgasm coming,
but, again, knew that she must show discipline for her new Masters
and Mistresses. Her new Mistress was very close and it wouldn't take
much now. The cock in her pussy was moving very quickly and banging
her pussy very hard now. She really had to concentrate on the clit at
her tongue. The concentration paid off and she felt the pussy at her
face constrict and let loose with a satisfying orgasm.
She had concentrated so hard on her Mistress that she didn't notice
the pace of her new Master until the next thing she felt was streams
of hot cum being pumped into her pussy. This was all she could take.
It was almost like everything happened in slow motion. She became very
aware of every little twitch the cock in her pussy made. She felt each
stream of cum work through the large cock and felt the heat of it enter
her pussy. With each stream of cum, she experienced a huge orgasm --
wave after wave after wave.
During a particularly intense orgasm, the little slut will often pass
out in ecstasy. This was an intense orgasm! After about a minute,
she woke up and almost thought she was dreaming. Then reality hit.
She had a blindfold on, her hands were handcuffed behind her back and
she was lying on her back on the ground; this was no dream, just a dream
situation for the slave!
There was no pussy on her face and no cock in her pussy. Nothing.
Was anyone around? How long had she been unconscious? When she started
to show signs of life, then she noticed some movement around her, again.
The first thing she noticed was several hands gently rolling her over on
her stomach. Then from sides hands grabbed her arms and pulled her up so
that she knelt on her knees. She sensed more movement in front of her,
and then she was gently guided down toward the ground, but was bent at
the waist so that she was still up on her knees. Her face was guided
and buryed in the pussy she had just been eating.
Then she felt a pair of hands on her ass cheeks, gently massaging them.
Then she felt one of the fingers of one of the hands run down her ass
crack. Doing this a few times, the finger came to rest on her anus.
The finger briefly went away and came back with what she thought must
be some K-Y. It gently massaged her anus and slowly worked down into
her ass. She felt that she knew what would be coming soon!
Still, she had a Mistress' pussy to attend to. Either she did not
completely satisfy this pussy, or it was like slave's pussy and
needed more. She really enjoyed the feeling of eating this shaved
pussy and now knew why her MASTER liked eating her shaved pussy. So,
she dove in and ate this pussy like she had never eaten a pussy before.
She really concentrated on the clit and then changed to the vagina for
a few licks and then back to the clit.
Meanwhile, the hand massaging her anus was able to work two fingers into
her ass. She felt comfortable because while there was firmness in this
Master's hands, she also felt like he knew what he was doing and would
take things very slowly. The fingers in her ass were very stimulating;
she was definitely ready for something in there! Just then, she heard
a loud crack and then felt a stinging sensation radiating from her ass
cheeks. The sharp slap on her ass sent a sensation right to her clit.
She let out a loud gasp. The pain was not intense, but made her acutely
aware of who was in control; who were the Masters and who was the slave.
She experienced a mini-orgasm right then and there. The feeling was
intense but short-lived.
Then she felt a cock pushing its way slowly into her ass. It did not feel
like a large cock and it was making progress into her well-lubricated ass.
Then she didn't feel any movement. Was it all the way in? Small tremors
of orgasm shoot through her body. She was still busying herself with the
pussy before her, but still enjoying the sensations she felt in her ass.
Then, the cock started moving out. Yes, it had been in all of the way!
That excited her. Again, the movement was slow and easy. There was a
little pain, but not too bad. Then the cock pushed back in; this time
a little faster. Her ass was buzzing with excitement.
Her Mistress reached up and grabbed her head and kept it planted the
pussy. Obviously, the slave had been a little preoccupied by the actions
at her ass and her Mistress felt neglected. So, she again licked and
suck pussy with great concentration. That helped her, too; her mind was
pretty well taken off of any discomfort she may have felt by the cock in
her ass. By now, it was pumping in and out of her tight ass pretty well.
In fact, it was not until she felt a finger rubbing her clit that the
slave even took notice to how fast and hard the cock was pumping her ass.
Then, when she noticed, she started orgasming due to the excitement
of someone fucking her ass like one of her new Masters was doing!
The orgasms made her plunge even deeper into her Mistress' pussy which
delighted her Mistress.
The cock in her ass was really moving and the finger on her clit was
hitting just the right spots. Then, the cock exploded in her ass.
It was twitching and pumping inside of her ass. Since she didn't feel
hot cum, she figured that this was a cock with a condom. Still, the
feeling of that cock exploding in her ass, the finger rubbing her clit
and the pussy at her mouth was more than she could handle. Again, she
experience intense orgasms. Wave after wave of orgasms went through
her body. It all seemed like hours, but less than a minute went by.
Still, she passed-out, again, due to the excitement.
When she awoke this time, she was lying on her side. There was no pussy
at her mouth and no cock in her ass. She started moving around and was
then gently massaged by several hands all over her body. This went on for
a few minutes. When it appeared that she was okay and able to move about,
the hands grabbed her and pulled her to her feet. Then they guided her
several feet away from the blanket where she had experienced ecstasy.
Then the hands pushed her down into a kneeling position. She wondered
what could possibly be next. The hands removed themselves from her body.
A few minutes passed. Since short pauses happened before, she did
not think anything about this. Then, she faintly heard the sound of
footsteps from down the path. "Oh, no," she thought, "who now!".
As the footsteps got closer, she though she recognized the sound of
her MASTER's footsteps. Closer and closer they got. Yes, she was
pretty certain that this was her MASTER. What would he think of her
sluttish behavior? Would she be punished for being a slut? Still,
she had so much fun, the punishment from her MASTER would be worth it.
"Hi, did you miss me?" her MASTER asked. "I see you didn't move!
That pleases your MASTER. Oh, I forgot to remove your blindfold just
in case some animals came along."
With that her MASTER removed the blindfold. The slave quickly looked
around to see if her captors were still around, but she saw nobody.
She then looked to see if the blanket where she enjoyed so many delights
was still around, but there was no sign of it. No sign of footprints;
no sign that anything took place. Yet her clit knew differently; it
was still throbbing with excitement!
"What's wrong? You look surprised."
MASTER's slave could not say a word; she was still shocked. Had she
imagined all of this? No, not from the pain in her ass. No way!
This really happened!
"Oh, sorry I was gone so long, but I trust that I left you in good HANDS!"
MASTER's slave looked up at her MASTER and saw the intense look on his
face and then knew that it was NOT a dream or her imagination.
She then replied, "Yes, MASTER, I hope I pleased you!"
The smile on her face for the rest of the afternoon said it all.
Copyright 1998
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Is any blow job a good blow job?
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Posted:Jun 21, 2017 11:35 am
Last Updated:Feb 27, 2018 10:17 pm
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As a guy, I am tempted to say that any blow job is a good blow job, but that is not really true. It depends on the purpose of the oral stimulation. Is it to get the cock hard for fucking? Well, then, yes, probably any blow job is a good blow job within reason--more on that later. If the oral stimulation is the primary act of sexual contact and the result is meant to be an orgasm and "milking" of the cock, then, no, not all blow jobs are good blow jobs, at least, for me. Why? Well, first off, if the purpose is to give me an erection, then most stimulation is good stimulation and will result in a "member in good standing." The exceptions are that I don't like rough treatment of my cock and balls. For me, that region of my body is sensitive; I don't enjoy rough handling of that area. Some men do! Not me! I like the feeling of gentle licking and caressing of my cock and balls. My balls are VERY sensitive; putting them in your mouth, while hot looking, will likely result in pain on my part. Yes, some men can take a lot and even enjoy it. All men are different! I love having my cock and balls licked or gently caressed, but don't get rough unless you want to inflict pain (and put an end to my participation). I also love my "taint" (that's the area between the scrotum and the ass) licked or caressed. If I feel safe (meaning you aren;t rough with the equipment), I will get hard as a rock for you. I'm ready for more fun at that point.
If, of course, you want that creamy goodness inside my cock in your mouth, then it takes a certain kind of "rubbing" to get that prize, usually. Let me take a quick tangent. While I like the looks of cum on your face or body, visually, it feels much better for me to cum in your mouth if you are giving me a blow job. And, if you are one who does like cum in your mouth or swallowing my cum, then please don't even give me a blow job to make me cum. If you don't like the result, then it is a turn-off for me to have you milk my cock if it is something you don't like. Now, I love to be teased, or edged. Play as much as you like because it does feel good (again, assuming you are being careful with a very sensitive part of my body). I don't want some violent head bobbing on my cock; that often hurts. Don't put a hard lip-lock on my cock and then try to peel the skin off my cock! So, again, play; if you like it, I like it! When you are ready to milk that creamy cum out of my cock, I need some hand action on the shaft of my cock with your mouth working the head of my cock. I almost think of it as jacking-off my cock in your mouth. That will almost always get me to cum. Not everyone sucks cock that way. While it feels good, it won't likely get me to cum, if that is the desired result (and, again, for me, an oral orgasm is usually the best orgasm I have).
I am generally more than willing to allow blow job practicing if you feel that your technique will get me to cum. Send me a message and let's talk about it.
The main reason for this post is to say that all men are different and one size does not fit all depending on what result you want. Ask your men what they like and tune-in to their subtle feed-back. Enjoy!
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Is Affairlook successful for older (say over 40) single heterosexual men?
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Posted:May 30, 2017 8:15 pm
Last Updated:Nov 8, 2019 9:52 pm
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As an older single (widower) heterosexual male, I really wonder if Affairlook is that useful for me. I'm kind of leaning on the side of it not being that useful in terms of hook-ups or even just social friends. I believe that Affairlook is very useful for couples (man and woman) to hook-up in swinging (lifestyle) situations. Single females are highly desired to the point where I think many join just because of the attention, but aren't that serious when it comes to meeting anyone (for sex or otherwise). Gays/Lesbians probably have more luck than older single hetero males. Young (under 30) males have better luck. Well-hung and fairly muscular young males do pretty well in Affairlook (still not as good as couples and females).
What could improve Affairlook in this respect? Well, one thing is the ability of members (perhaps just Gold or better) to rate members. Yes, some picky people will get bad ratings from the first few interactions. Perhaps to limit this skew, only report on rating reports after a certain threshold has been met--say 20 or 25. If 25 people have interacted with someone and given them a rating (maybe 1 (not worth it/game player/fake) through 5 (the real deal)), then others will know who to avoid and not waste their time. If a person gets some low ratings (the person should always be able to see their ratings even if just a few), they may realize that *they* need to start reaching out and being more social--responding to messages (if they can) and chats. The goal of something like this is to allow people (like the older single hetero males) to know who is worth the effort and who is not worth the time to send a message or chat to.
Right now, the main benefit I get from Affairlook is the live cams, but sending long, well worded messages and chat messages is almost worthless. Don't know why other than most people feel that older males are "creepy" (I don't know if that is it?). I know everyone has their preferences; I rarely contact someone who explicitly says they only want someone in a certain age range that I don't fall in. I will say it is kind of sad since I've met many men who are younger than me who look a lot older than me, so please don't base age preferences just on age looks; there are exceptions.
Anyway, it is not clear to me that Affairlook is all that useful for older single hetero males and with Baby Boomers aging, Affairlook is missing out on a huge market.
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Electronic courtesy
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Posted:Apr 28, 2017 5:24 pm
Last Updated:Nov 8, 2019 9:55 pm
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There's an old saying (not too old) that common courtesy is not that common. This is especially true online in electronic media, especially if the people involved are hiding behind a moniker or handle. I've been involved in electronic communication way back to 1981--way before what most of you know as the Internet (which came around about ten years later). We learned certain "rules" that kept electronic communication between technical people somewhat civil. Oh, sure, we had arguments about various topics, but we tried to maintain a certain level of professionalism. Today, all of that is thrown out the window. People can totally ignore other people. Some people take literally hours to compose a profile that is very specific telling what they want and don't want. Take the time to read those profiles (or you do deserve what you get or don't get)! If you don't spend any time writing a profile, then you basically got what you wanted! If you are a female or a couple, you will be inundated by all the horny males in here (and this site is a sausage-fest)! Likewise, however, if someone does spend the time to read your profile and send you a well thought-out message, don't be a dick and think it's okay to just ignore them. If you say in your profile that short one-liner messages will be ignored and then someone spends many minutes crafting a nice letter, how long does it take you to simply type in two letters, "no," and click on the send button? Five seconds? You spent more time reading the message and possibly looking up their profile! Sure, some of you do get inundated by messages. Again, spend some time in your profile so people don't waste their time sending you a message. Okay, they may still do so, but if they don't fit the bill that you clearly laid out in your profile, then they do deserve to be ignored. A good rule of thumb to follow if at all possible (and I'm not saying there aren't exceptions), but electronic communication should be the same as face-to-face personal communication. If you wouldn't walk up to a woman in public and say what you just wrote, that's probably not a good idea in electronic communication. If someone takes the time to say "hi" and try to strike up a conversation with you in person, do you just ignore them (well, yes, some you do, but most you probably don't unless you are really stuck on yourself!)?
I doubt many people whom I communicate with will read this, but I wish a general guideline could be established: If I write to you and you aren't interested, just type "no" and click the send button. That's it. I wish Affairlook would include a simple "not interested" button in the messaging system.
And, while I don't think Affairlook really cares (they, like most businesses, are driven by profit), a feature I wish they would implement is a way to "rate" other people in here, kind of like the auctions sites (EBay and Yahoo, for example) do. Allow rebuttals since some people like to troll and misunderstandings do happen, but if I knew someone was rated lowly for not responding, I wouldn't waste my time on them. They might eventually leave. That way, this site would have more serious people left on it. Affairlook encourages people to be more active on this site; if the rude people left, it would leave the people who are more active-who spend time making their profiles specific and responding to people.
By the way, for those of you who don't use messages (maybe you are just a regular member and can't read messages), presumably you spend most of your online time in the IM/chat area. Put that in your profile! The more you put in, the more likely you will find what you want to find in here. If you don't know at first, after you get inundated by the people you have zero interest, edit your profile!
I'm biased, but I think something like this should be part of the new member stuff that everyone needs to read. Let's try to make common courtesy and little more common than it currently is. Okay? Thank you.
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The way to win an argument in email -- Block User
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Posted:Sep 13, 2015 12:24 am
Last Updated:Sep 30, 2015 12:17 am
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Something really strange happened to me a few weeks ago. As part of my work, I travel a lot. I use Affairlook to contact people in different locations; it gets kind of lonely on the road. Anyway, I had a job in Sacramento, California. I wrote to a woman who said she enjoyed receiving oral sex. She also said that she preferred men who were younger than I am, but I figured I would contact her anyway, just on the off chance that she might be interested. She replied with, "no thank you, i'm not interested. i prefer MUCH younger men." No big deal; I kind of expected that, but seeing her pictures reminded me that I usually date women who tend to look younger than she does. She is attractive. She is supposedly 44. Some of her pictures do look younger. Proper make-up and clothing can do that. Some of her pictures are not very flattering and make her look in her late 40's, at best. I wrote back, "Okay. Sorry. Good point. Normally, I prefer MUCH younger looking women. Hopefully, we can both find what we are looking for. I thought I would ask. Good luck and have fun!" While I was willing to drop the whole thing, apparently, my questioning her "look" did not go well for this woman; she replied with, "lol much YOUNGER LOOKING??? i've already been told my profile pic makes me look like i'm 15." I agree that her *profile* picture does make her look younger than 44, but not really 15. I responded with, "But what about the other pictures? You look late 40's, maybe real early 50's. Not, 44. But, that's okay, since we both agree that we aren't a good match for each other." Again, no big deal. As they say, we agree to disagree. Apparently, other people are not allowed an opinion contrary to her own; she replied with, "bullshit!!! I look like I'm in my late 20's or early 30's. how do I know this? because I have ALWAYS looked years younger than I am, & I'm STILL getting carded every time I go out." I thought it was funny that she used the notion of getting carded as proof of her looking young. Almost everyone knows that bouncer card women as a means of flirting or making the women feel good about themselves so they continue to come to bars, which bring in the guys, who tend to spend the big money. Now, I have no idea what she wears or how she does her make-up when she goes to a bar; it could be that she looks young this way, but, as I wrote above, some of her pictures in her profile are not flattering if this is the impression she wants to leave with people, and that was my only point. Before I could respond with that clarification, she decided that the best way to win her argument was to use the "Block User" switch in the email system in Affairlook. Sad. I always thought that men have fragile egos, but this poor woman just could not handle being told by someone that she didn't look as young as she thinks she does. I guess her way of dealing with bringing a knife to a gun fight of wits was to cover her ears and sing, "la la la la la." Very sad. While some of her pictures did not make her look young, I will agree that her actions and behavior clearly make her look under 18 if that was what she was going after.
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3-some with Jennifer
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Posted:Aug 1, 2015 1:26 am
Last Updated:May 7, 2024 11:1 pm
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I wrote this story back in 1991 for a dear friend who is a very submissive
bi-sexual woman. She enjoyed it  .
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I hadn't seen Jennifer for a few months and was horny as all get out!
The line from the movie "Real Genius" -- "Can you drive a spike with your
penis? A girl's got to have certain standards!" kept running through
my head. At this point, yes, I could drive two or three spikes with
my cock; it was so hard! I almost wanted to pull over and whack-off,
but I knew that Jennifer knew exactly how to get me to come and it was
worth the wait.
We met and it was an instant embrace. I loved holding her delicious body
next to mine and I could tell she was hot for me, too. I think her hands
on my buns, pulling my hard cock into her crotch was the give-away! Then,
we kissed. Not one of those wimpy kisses; nope, plenty of exploration
took place. We couldn't wait to go somewhere and fuck each other's brains
(and just about everything else) out.
In no time we were in the car and heading for a motel. Jennifer liked
putting her hand on my knee, but I pulled it up higher. I wanted more
than just her hand massaging my cock, but knew I needed to wait.
We found a motel and quickly got registered and into the room. I put
my hands on Jennifer's shoulders and pushed her down on her knees.
"My cock wants to say 'hi' to you. It is very anxious to get
reacquainted!" I told her.
She looked up and just smiled. God, she can kill with that smile!
Jennifer looks like such an innocent woman when she smiles, yet,
you know she has nothing but dirty thoughts racing through her mind.
Such a turn-on!
Then, she slowly started undoing my belt, unbuttoned my jeans, zipped
down the zipper. My cock, while not huge, bulged out at her. I was
enjoying the teasing and playfulness. I slipped off my shoes and stepped
out of my jeans. Then Jennifer started tracing the outline of my cock
through my underwear while staring up at me with that smile, again.
I couldn't stand it! All I could think of was that poster of the two
buzzards out in the desert. One of the buzzards says to the other,
"Patience my ass! I'm going to go kill something!" My thought was,
"Patience my ass! I'm going to fuck her!" But, I love to be teased,
and Jennifer was doing a fantastic job at it!
Then, she worked her fingers into the elastic waistband and started
slowly pulling my underwear down. Slowly more and more of my shaft
started appearing. Then, pop! My cock sprung from out of the underwear
right into Jennifer's face.
"Oh, what's this?" she asked coyly.
"It's a hard cock. Now suck it!" I commanded.
She finished pulling my underwear down and then moved her skilled hands
to my cock. She knew just how to run her fingers up and down my shaft,
around my balls, to the inside of my thighs and around to my buns!
Then she started licking her lips, stopped, looked up at me, smiled (!),
and slowly moved her mouth to the head of my cock and sucked it inside!
What a slut! Now, I don't mean that in a derogatory sense! Jennifer
knew how to tease and eventhough she liked to be submissive, she still
liked the idea of turning a man, any man, into lime jello with a smile
or a look. She wanted the man to know that she liked sucking his cock
or being fucked -- her favorite position was between a man's legs!
As I said before, she knew how to look innocent and, yet, act like a
real slut. Yep, she could turn most men into lime jello!
Jennifer knew what I liked! She sucked on my cock, ran her tongue up
and down the shaft, flicked the end with her tongue all while playing
with my ass with her roving fingers.
I wasn't certain if I wanted to come in her mouth or to fuck her pussy.
I decided that her pussy needed some attention. Besides, the night
was young.
I told her, "I know you want to suck my cock more, but I want to fuck
your pussy! My cock wants to say hello to your cunt! Stand up. I want
to take your clothes off."
With that, Jennifer planted a kiss on the tip of my cock and stood up.
While I was hot as Hell, I wanted to tease Jennifer as much as she had
teased me (if that was possible!). I slowly worked her sweater over
her head, rubbing my hands on her body. Then I purposely brushed the
sweater across her body a few times before putting it on the chair nearby.
Her nipples were a little erect; they pushed out on her bra. I knew they
needed some relief. So, I reached my arms around her back and rubbed my
hands up and down her back finally resting on her bra. Carefully and
slowly, I unhooked her bra and brought it off of her shoulders. Then,
I revealed two beautiful tits!
The nipples were just slightly erect; I knew I needed to fix that.
So, I cupped a tit in each hand, smiled at her and put my mouth on one
nipple and then the other. I slowly bit her nipples and sucked her tit
into my mouth. The nipples started getting hard. So was my cock and
I needed some pussy around it!
I then started working her skirt down, making certain that it slowly went
down her legs, rubbing against as much skin as possible. Jennifer loved
the feel of her clothing being removed and I was determined to give her
as much feeling as possible! She stepped out of the skirt. She was
wearing a pretty garter belt holding up her stockings and a sexy pair of
red panties. Mmmmm. Delicious! I unhooked her stocking from her garter
belt and slowly rolled the stockings down her leg, following the stocking
with my tongue down her leg. First the right leg and then the left leg.
Next, her garter belt came down. All was left was her panties and then
a pussy to fuck!
I slowly worked her panties down. Once they were down far enough to
reveal her cunt, my eyes were locked on her pussy. Her panties came
down and she stepped out of them, but I really wasn't aware of it; I was
looking at pussy and was very hungry! I used my hands to spread her legs
apart and buried my face into her pussy, plunging my tongue down her slit.
I slowly worked my tongue up and down her slit and then settled on
her clit. This was not a real good position to eat her pussy in, so I
motioned her to the edge of the bed where she sat down and laid back.
I was left on the floor, but had an excellent vantage point to eat
Jennifer's clit. I flicked my tongue on and around her clit. I sucked
it gently into my month and flicked it more. Mmmmmm. It tasted great!
I wanted her to come once before we fucked, so I started concentrating
on her clit. Soon, I got what I wanted -- a fairly intense orgasm and
plenty of pussy juice in my face.
Now, I wanted pussy around my cock! I stood up and grabbed a condom and
put it on my cock. Then I positioned Jennifer sitting up on the edge
of the bed so that with me on my knees on the floor, I could thrust my
cock into her pussy. I slowly pushed my cock into her pussy until my
entire shaft disappeared into her cunt. Talk about a great feeling!
We both moaned. I then told Jennifer to put her arms around me and her
legs around my ass.
"Now, we are going to fuck! Hold on!" I warned Jennifer.
I started to move my cock in and out of her pussy, slowly at first
and then quickening the pace and the intensity of the thrusts.
I was extremely hot and could not last too much longer. After a few
more thrust, I shot a wad into the condom. Wow, I really needed that
release, too. My orgasm was intense; it latest for many seconds, maybe
even close to a minute!
I smiled at Jennifer and slowly pulled my cock out and discarded the
used condem. It was good for both of us, but we both knew it was only
the appetizer -- sort of a release of the day's tension, but not the
"real" thing, yet.
I had an idea, a surprize for Jennifer, I wanted to see if I could do.
"Why don't you show me some of the night life around here. Are there
some swinging bars or hangouts around here?" I asked.
"Yeah, I know a nice place." Jennifer answered.
"Oh, I'm not looking for a 'nice' place!" I replied, smiling back at her.
"Oh, do you want to go on a 'fox hunt'?" she joked back with me.
"Yeah, are you up to a three-some? That is, can you handle it?" I joked
back at her.
"Hey, I can handle anything you can throw at me!"
I thought, "Yep, that's probably true." "Okay, then do you know where
we can pick someone up?" I asked.
"Hmmmm. Yeah, I know a few places where the action might be good."
Jennifer replied.
"Okay, let's get dressed." I said. "Just so we can get undressed
later!" I added with a wink.
We got dressed a lot faster than we got undressed. That sounds funny,
but it was true. Hmmmm. Maybe that says something about us. Anyway,
we were dressed and out to the car. Jennifer directed me to a night
club a few blocks away from Ohio State.
"A lot of single women looking for action hang out here." she said.
"Oh, of course, that's what I'm told!" she added with an evil laugh in
her voice.
We went in and positioned ourselves so we could see most of the area
and then dance floor. I asked Jennifer if she wanted to dance and we
danced a few dances while checking out the locals close-up. Yep, there
were some very tempting women there!
After a few dances, we went back to our table and started looking around.
"Mmmmmm. I like that one." Jennifer motioned to an attractive woman at
a table.
"Yep, I wouldn't mind that for a pussy sandwich, myself." I answered.
"Hey, I'm curious. What do you like in a man -- oh, besides me?" I
asked with a smile.
"Hmmmm. Well, that guy is kind of cute." Jennifer answered, pointing
at a man at the bar.
"Yeah, cute is okay, but would you want to be fucked by him?" I asked.
"Yes! Or that guy isn't too bad either. That one gives me the creeps.
Oh, that one's not bad."
"Okay, I think I know what you like." I said. "I need to go to the
bathroom; I'll be back."
With that, I got up and headed for the bathroom. On my way back,
I walked by the bar and stopped at one of the men that Jennifer had
pointed out that she liked. He was tall, about six foot one or two,
dark hair and dark complexion. In general, he had a pretty good build.
He looked like he might be in his late twenties or maybe early thirties.
He was clean shaven and had a good smell to him -- in other words,
he knew about personal hygiene! I tapped him on the shoulder and got
his attention.
"Excuse me. I know this sounds a little strange. Do you see that blonde
over there?" I asked while pointing over at Jennifer.
"Yes," he responded.
"That's my girlfriend. I know this sounds really wierd and kinky,
but she would really like to have sex with two men. She is interested
in you. Now, I'm not a bi-sexual or anything, so you don't have to worry
about that, but would you be interested in possibly joining us in some
fun?" I asked.
This really put the guy off-guard. In planning something like this,
I wasn't certain if it would be better to have the woman ask or the
man ask. I figured that it might be less threatening if the boyfriend
ask the man so he knows that it is okay with the boyfriend.
In seeing his uncomfortableness, I quickly added, "why don't you join
us at the table and we can chat. If things feel right, we can proceed.
If not, no problem."
"Well, okay," he answered.
"Oh, my name is Kevin. My girlfriend's name is Jennifer." I added.
"My name is Steve," he replied.
Steve and I walked over to the table where Jennifer was sitting.
Jennifer had a very strange look on her face. She knew I was up to
something, but wasn't certain what it was.
I made the introductions. "Steve, this is Jennifer. Jennifer, this
is Steve."
"Steve, I'm into computers, what do you do?" I asked.
"I do sales. I sell books for a publishing company." Steve answered.
"Oh, what kind of books? Which publisher?" Jennifer asked since she
likes books so well.
"Well, we handle lots of different types of books. I'm with McMillian
publishers." Steve answered.
"So, what are you doing here, in Columbus? I mean do you work out of
Columbus or are you just here for a visit?" I asked.
"I'm here making a sales call on some of the local book stores,"
Steve replied.
"I'll bet my offer sounded pretty strange, didn't it. Oh, Steve, Jennifer
is a little off guard. You see, she thought we were going to pick up
a female for a three-some. I kind of wanted to surprize her with a male."
"Oh? Jennifer, do YOU really want two men, or is your boyfriend putting
you up to this?" Steve asked.
Jennifer paused, got very shy all of a sudden and said, "Well, I must
admit, the idea does excite me a lot. Kevin does know what I like."
Steve asked, again, "Then you do want to have sex with two men?"
"Uh-huh," Jennifer nodded.
"Oh, Steve, we do believe in safe sex. I think you understand." I added.
"I have plenty of condoms, so you don't need to worry about that."
Steve still looked a little dazed; I think the shock was wearing off of
Jennifer and turning into excitement. Steve followed us to the motel
in his car.
When we got to the room, I could tell that Steve was still not too
certain about what was going to happen. Being a "leader," I decided to
take the lead.
"Steve, Jennifer likes to be told what to do, and, believe me, she is
a very willing slave! Aren't you hun'?"
"Uh-huh," Jennifer again nodded and let out a little smile.
I thought Steve might still be a little shy and not certain if things were
okay, so I embraced Jennifer and kissed her passionately. Then I started
nibbling on her neck, small little bites up and down her neck. Steve just
stared on and I think Jennifer was enjoying being the entertainment.
But, the entertainment had only begun! I worked my hands under
her sweater and started to lift it up over her head. This time, her
nipples were a bit more erect from the kissing and biting of her neck.
I did not spend nearly the time I spent earlier in removing her bra.
I knew that Steve would enjoy seeing Jennifer's big tits.
I sucked one of her tits into my mouth and sucked and bit the nipple for
a minute or two until it was hard and erect. Occasionally, I would give
glances over at Steve; he was definitely getting interested, but still
seemed a little shy. I stopped sucking on her tit and turned to Steve.
"Steve, wait 'til you see this!" I announced.
I then pulled Jennifer's skirt down to reveal her garter belt and sexy red
panties. I took some delight in seeing how interested Steve was getting.
I think both Jennifer and I saw the bulge appearing in Steve's pants.
Then, I started unhooking Jennifer's stockings and removed them and her
garter belt. I was going much faster this time because the I knew that
the real pleasure was to follow. Then I grabbed her red panties and in
one quick motion pulled them down to reveal a beautiful shaved pussy!
This really got Steve's attention! Then I pushed my face into Jennifer's
pussy and took a few licks.
"Mmmmmmm! Good pussy! Jennifer, I think Steve is getting lonely.
Why don't you go over and keep in company. He looks to be a little,
shall we say, confined."
With that Jennifer moved over to where Steve was sitting and got down on
her knees and started stroking his hard cock through his pants. I sat
down on the bed for this show. It didn't take Jennifer very long before
she had his shoes and socks off and had his pants coming off. She did
the same treatment to Steve that she did with me, but Steve didn't seem
to mind the rerun. When she finally pulled down his underwear, a large
seven inch cock popped up. It was interesting to watch Jennifer work
with another cock and from a different angle.
While she was sucking Steve's cock, I couldn't help notice how she was
moving her ass back and forth. It was almost like calling me over.
I stood up and started getting out of my clothes. Steve was rather
preoccupied and really didn't notice. I was nude now and moved in
behind Jennifer. I took my very hard cock and ran it up and down her
ass crack and her pussy. From her reactions, she liked it. I decided
that we had plenty of time to fuck, I wanted to eat some pussy!
So, I positioned myself so I could eat her wet, hot pussy. I ran my
tongue up and down her cunt and the up to her asshole. She was very
clean, so I didn't mind. I think she did find it a little distracting,
but I couldn't let Steve have all the fun!
"You like to suck cock, don't you? You like your pussy eaten, too!" I
said somewhat quietly to Jennifer. "Suck Steve's cock! Suck it!"
From the moans coming from Steve, I figured he enjoyed the attention
Jennifer was giving him. I also figured that the fucking should
start soon. I got up and got a little lubricant on my fingers and
brought over a handful of condoms and set them by the bed. I moved
back over to Jennifer and started rubbing her back with one hand and
ran my hand and fingers up and down her ass crack with the hand I had
lubricant on. I smeared the lubricant on her asshole and then slowly
started working a finger into her ass. She gasped, but then went back
to sucking Steve's cock. I slowly worked my finger in and then started
to work a second finger slowly in. In about three minutes or so, I had
Jennifer's asshole loosened up a little; at least, enough for a cock to
loosen it up the rest of the way!
"Okay, let's fuck!" I commanded. "Steve, why don't you move over to
the bed and get comfortable."
Jennifer let Steve's cock out of her mouth and moved back. Steve got
up from the chair and removed his shirt and lied down on his back.
I gave him a condom and he put it on.
"Okay, Jennifer, lie on top of Steve and put his cock into your pussy!" I
instructed Jennifer.
Jennifer got on top of Steve and lowered herself slowly on his cock taking
it in inch by inch. When Steve was fully in, I told Jennifer to lie on
top of Steve. I put on a condom, spread Steve's legs apart a little and
moved in behind Jennifer. Then I slowly pushed my cock into her asshole.
When I was fully in, I paused for a moment to let everything relax.
I think Jennifer was going to explode. She had two cocks inside of
her at one time! It was a very strange sensation for me, and probably
Steve, too.
"Okay, let's fuck!" I commanded.
With that, I started to slowly thrust my cock in and out of Jennifer's
asshole; Steve thrust his cock in and out of Jennifer's pussy.
This was not the choice position for any of us, but the sensations
were definitely new. I could feel Steve's cock moving in and out of
Jennifer's pussy and I imagine he could feel me. Of course, Jennifer
could feel both of us, too, and I think just the thought of two cocks
in her at one time was a bit much! She had an orgasm; not a big one,
but she was enjoying the sensations.
We continued this for about another minute or two; it just wasn't
the ideal. I then stopped and pulled out.
"Steve, I think you should get to fuck Jennifer the way you want to.
Why don't you get her in the position you want to fuck her in."
Steve rolled Jennifer over and assumed the Missionary position. Then he
started really pounding his cock into her pussy. Jennifer's orgasms
started increasing in intensity; she like being fucked.
"Yeah, Jennifer, you like cock inside of you. You liked being fucked,
don't you?" I whispered in Jennifer's ear.
Faster and faster Steve went. Both Steve and Jennifer were working up
and getting very hot. After a few more thrusts, Steve let out a moan and
shoved his cock deep into Jennifer's pussy. Jennifer enjoyed the fuck,
but I was still ready.
After Steve had recovered, I said, "Okay, now I get to fuck her."
With that, Steve pulled his cock out and went into the bathroom.
Jennifer was close to an orgasm and I wanted to keep the wave moving, so
I quickly got into position and shoved my hard cock into her pussy after
putting on a new condom. Jennifer was a good fuck, no doubt about it!
I loved slamming my cock into her pussy, rotating my hips slightly to
move my cock around inside of her. She was getting real hot. She had
a long session with Steve and now she was getting a long session with me.
Steve came back in and sat on the edge of the bed watching us.
I whispered in Jennifer's ear to play with Steve's cock to see if you
could get it back up, so she reached out a hand and grabbed Steve's now
flacid cock and started massaging it. Harder and harder I thrust my cock
into Jennifer. It was great for both of us. Jennifer was working up to
a long slow, but very intense orgasm. I quickened my pace and brought
her to it. It got me very hot. I was close to coming, myself.
A few more thrusts and I exploded. It was fantastic! I felt the orgasm
down to my toes. My legs straightened up, my whole body got very tight
and then relaxed and then would tighten-up, again. This lasted for a
little over thirty seconds, but seemed like hours!
Meanwhile, Steve was enjoying all of this and the massaging of his
cock, but not much was happening. Steve was getting a little stiff.
I pulled out of Jennifer and noticed that Steve was responding a little
and suggested that Jennifer suck his cock, again. She responded to
the challenge. I removed and discarded the condom and returned to bed.
Jennifer's sucking seem to be helping. She would stick Steve's cock in
her mouth and when she pulled it out, it was larger. After about five
minutes of sucking Steve's cock, he was fairly hard, again. I handed
Steve a condom.
"I doubt that you can come so soon, but put this on and fuck her some
more." I told Steve.
Steve was pretty horny, and rose to the occasion! Again, he mounted
Jennifer and thrust his cock into her pussy. Jennifer likes sex and
she was getting plenty of it tonight. Jennifer continued to experience
orgasms, but after about ten minutes of pretty intense fucking on Steve's
part, his cock started to get soft, again. It was just too soon, but
Jennifer still enjoyed the effort.
Steve and I lied down beside Jennifer, with her in the middle. We were
all pretty tired. I rolled over and started sucking on Jennifer's tit
closest to me. Steve followed my lead an did the same to Jennifer's
other tit. We figured if we can't fuck her, we may as well suck her!
We did this for about another ten minutes or so. Steve stopped and looked
at his watch and said he had better be going since he had a meeting in
the morning. Steve got up and started getting dressed. We told him
that we both enjoyed his company and thanked him for a very nice evening.
Then he left.
"So, did you like my surprize?" I asked Jennifer.
"Yes, I did. It was VERY nice. I'll have to return the favor sometime,"
Jennifer moaned.
She was content at least for another few hours, but, then, I would be
able to do something about it then. So, we turned off the light and
curled-up together and fell asleep. As they said in "Gone With The Wind"
-- "Tomorrow is another day!" With Jennifeer, I knew it was going to be
another day of pleasure!
Copyright 1998 Kevin
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Posted:Jun 28, 2015 11:33 am
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I wrote this one more recently. A friend familiar with the area sent me the
start of the story. I ended the story.
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> i imagine you would want to meet her on Skyline Blvd, way up on the
> hill.....she'd be wearing nothing but a coat...... you drive up next to
> her car, she gets in your car.............as the moonlight shines upon
> her legs.....exposed every so slightly......you run your hand up her
> thighs.........to find her pussy, wet, hot and already pink and puffy...
The anticipation is filling me with excitement, but a car is a lousy place
to make love. I start the car and drive. The moon is full and peeking
through the clouds -- casting an almost haunting glow on the trees and
surrounding landscape. We don't speak a word, but both of us know that
pleasures that await us. In what seems like an eternity, we pull into a
motel. I make the arrangments and we quickly find the room. I'm so excited
for your taste, I fumble with the key in the door. I can only hope I don't
have so much trouble finding other slots later that night! With the door
now open, I turn to you under the moonlight and gaze into your eyes. A
smile appears on both our faces and we embrace. We kiss. Several times
gently on the lips and then a very deep kiss. You suck my tongue deeply
into your waiting mouth just to give me a tease of what it would be like
when other parts of me are in your mouth! The passion swells in both of us,
and then we realize that we are still standing in the doorway.
We laugh and quickly move inside and shut the door. I can't wait to unwrap
my present, and such thoughtful giftwrap -- a coat -- too. You push me back
and step back. You slowly start unbuttoning the coat -- teasing me with
your smile and those eyes! Your eyes glimmer as if to ask, "Do you like
what you see?" Drive a man wild with desire, will you?! Still, I love the
tease and the suspense. Slowly the coat becomes unbuttoned until you are
finally finished and you let the coat slide from your silky shoulders to the
ground. The reveals a lucious body and still a smile on your face. I guess
you can't believe that I'm still standing there, but I need to pick up my
tongue from the floor, first.
I step toward you and we embrace, again. And, again we passionately kiss
each other. My hands are slowly exploring your back while holding you
tightly in my arms. My tongue and lips wish to explore and seek your ears.
On the way, I lightly bite your cheek until I find your left ear. I flick
your earlobe with my tongue and then run my tongue up and around the rim of
your ear while lighly exhaling my hot breath into your ear. Then I suck
your earlobe between my lips and flick the tip with my tongue. Lucious!
Necks are just as sexy! I work my way slowly down you neck with light
biting and licks. The smell of your perfume rises to my nose and turns me
on even more! We move over to the bed and I gently lower you to the bed.
Starting at your shoulders, I plant kisses while working down your chest to
your heaving mounds of delicious flesh. A few light kisses on each breast
and then I swish my tongue on your nipples. Swirling my tongue around each
nipple, I invite it to come out and play. The coaxing seems to be working.
I then pinch a nipple between my lips and lick the tip with my tongue inside
my mouth. Not to favor one breast over the other, I work back and forth
across each breast. Then, I suck your breast deeply into my hot mouth. You
gasp. I love that reaction. So, I move to the other breast and repeat the
sucking.
After awhile, I start moving slowly down your tummy with my well-warmed-up
tongue. Stopping just shy of your pubic area, I move down the bed to
between your knees. Looking up, our eyes meet and I give you an incredibly
evil grin because I know what I'm about to do next. Again, slowly (we 40
year olds are not in any hurry!) I flick my tongue on your silky flesh on
your inner thighs -- first one leg and then the other. Working slowly
toward your pussy, I can see the target of my desire.
Slowly creeping inch by inch, back and forth, I end at your bubbling
cauldren of passion. Your legs are well spread by now and opening your
pussy wide for my tongue to plunge deeply and scoop out a nice share of your
nectar. I then start low and give you a broad lick from your pussy up to
your clitoris. A few more licks and I seem to have aroused the attention of
your clit. I bring my tongue to a fine point and plow through you pussy
lips to your clit. Circling the button with my tongue, I invite it, too, to
come out and play. A few flicks of my tongue and I beckon your clit to rise
ever so little. Still, this is just enough to bury my lips around it and
flick it just like I did your nipples. You seem to like this attention.
Just to mix things up, a little, I thurst my middle-finger up your pussy and
start pumping you while continue to lick and suck your clit. The juices are
really flowing now; my finger is getting quite wet from your excitement.
Waves of orgasms overtake your body. I love the power I have over your
pleasure and I want to give you as much as you desire. After awhile my hand
and chin are quite wet from your wonderful juices.
Figuring you have had enough, for now, that is, I get up from the bed. I am
still fully dressed. I instruct you to remove my clothing. You carefully
start unbuttoning my shirt and remove it. I remove my shoes and socks. You
undo my belt and pants and the slip down to the floor. Now you can clearly
see my cock bulging to get free of my underwear. I've had a hard-on since I
first felt your wetness in the car. Still sitting on the bed, you slide my
underwear down and release my hard cock. My underwear slides down to the
floor and I step out. I grab your head and tell you, "Suck me!"
You start flicking your tongue on the top of my cock -- cleaning off any
pre-cum you can find. You run your hands softly up my thighs and onto my
buttocks; it send shivers down my spine. You then run you tongue up and
down my shaft, savoring the reward in store for you. You bring one of your
hands forward and start lightly touching my balls and my inner thighs. That
spot right behind my balls between my legs is sweet; I love the way you
lightly touch me there. You then use your tongue to circle the head of my
throbbing cock. I twitch as you find just the right places to send
electricity through me. I am only six inches long when erect (and I'm very
often erect!), so you have no problem taking my cock fully into your hot
mouth. What a feeling! You gently suck on my cock; you know I like gentle
action on my cock. You bob you head up and down on my cock a few times all
the while your hands are playing with my butt, inner thighs, and balls. The
stimulus is incredible! Then, you pull your mouth just barely off my cock.
I stare down and see you with this big grin on your face and that "hungry"
look in your eyes. I think I could shoot my wad right then and there! What
a look! Then, you gobble my cock up in your mouth. Talk about visual
stimulus!
Now you are wanting the reward you worked so hard to get, so you get down to
serious work. Still using your hands on my body, you start bobbing your
head up and down on my cock faster and faster. I can start to feel the
swell inside me. Then, a few seconds later, my prostate gland pumps cum
(unleaded, of course -- have a vasectomy) down your throat. You stop the
pumping and start swallowing the prize I give you. Feels great! The
release was so wonderful, I'm weak-kneed from the intense orgasm. I
collaspe onto the bed. The orgasm was so intense, it left my cock still
hard, but extremely sensitive. I need a few minutes to rest and am feeling
very mellow right now. We hold each other in our arms and kiss. Some men
don't like kissing their partners after they have been sucked-off, but I
can't think of a better way of saying, "Thank you!" Besides, if my cock and
cum are clean enough for you, they better be okay for me!
Several minutes pass while we lie glowing in the feeling of great pleasure.
You start to get a little playful and start playing with my cock. The
erection is mostly there and your manual attention brings me back to having
a member in good standing . Now we want to fuck each other's brains out.
You get a condom out and playfully roll it down my hard cock. A little
lubrication helps to get things off to a "smooth start."
I like the doggie position, so you get on your hands and knees and reveal
your still wet pussy to me. I move behind you and guide my cock into your
pussy. Ohhhhhhh. It feels great! I start out slowly, but then start
getting some pushing going. You move back to meet my thrusts and I start
pumping a little harder. I love the way my cock feels surrounded by your
pussy. You reach one hand up and start rubbing your clit. This helps to
bring you to an orgasm and the squeezing on my cock is almost too much. A
few more thrusts and I unload another load into the condom. As I cum, my
eyes roll back into my head and my whole body feels like it will fly apart
into thousands of directions simultaneously. What a feeling!
By now, we are both very tired. I dispose of the condom and we lie in bed
holding each other -- treasuring the sharing of pleasure that we
experienced. It is almost as if time stood still. I don't know how long we
huddled together, but it felt like a life time. The warm glow permeated our
bodies.
It was finally time to go. We quickly got dressed; you had brought a set of
clothes with you. We drove to where I picked you up, hugged and promised to
write each other in a day or two.
Copyright 1998 Kevin
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Another story I wrote way back when
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Posted:Jun 8, 2015 10:27 am
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This is my favorite story. I like the writing style and the plot twists
in this story. I wrote this for a very dear friend. She told me her
fantasies and I wove them into this story. These are her fantasies.
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Kathie's surprise party
"Hey, babe, how have you been?" I asked.
"Real good, but much better now that you are here!" Kathie replied.
"Yeah, I know what you mean! I sure did miss you!" I said.
We embraced and gave each other a real tight hug. We felt great in each
other's arms -- very comfortable. It had probably been six weeks since
we saw each other, and Kathie was looking very fine.
It was a warm July evening. You could smell sweet fragrance in the air
-- a mixture of the pine and the flowers inn the area. I love Oregon in
the Summer; the days are long, the skies are clear, and the nights are
filled with electricity.
"So, what 'cha got planned for tonight?" Kathie asked in a coy manner.
She likes to be surprised and I probably had more fun surprising her
than she had in being surprised. Tonight was no exception.
"Oh, let's go to a bar and show off that new dress you got. You know,
the one you wrote to me about. I want to supervise the dressing to make
certain you do it just right!"
A few weeks earlier, Kathie wrote to me and told me about a real nice red
dress she bought. This was just one of several she got in celebration
of making her goal a few months earlier. Oh, and when I say a "nice red
dress," I mean that it looked very nice on her, but there was nothing
nice about this dress! My supervision was needed to help fulfill one of
Kathie's fantasies; you'll understand in a minute. Kathie had stripped
down and started putting on one of her sexy bras that made her feel good.
Just as she started to put on a pair of lacy panties, I interrupted her.
"Hey, you won't need those tonight!"
She stopped, looked up and got the biggest grin on her face. She was
beginning to get the idea of what this evening was all about, but I knew
that she only knew part of the surprises awaiting her.
"Those red garters will go very well with that dress. Put them on!" I
ordered.
Kathie didn't say anything, but I could tell she was starting to get
excited as she hurried to put on her garters and hose. Her thin yellow
bush framed by the red garters was a delicious sight to see! It was
difficult to keep my eyes off her cunt while she was getting dressed.
I remembered how well it tasted and how well it felt around my cock!
I wanted to pound her right then and there, but then suddenly remembered
the plans for tonight.
Kathie pulled the red dress over her and it dropped around her body.
The fabric was a silky soft fabric -- almost the type of material you
would expect to see on sexy lingerie. It looked great and Kathie looked
luscious in it -- definitely good enough to eat!
"Okay, sit over on that chair and show me what a bad girl you are."
Kathie moved over to one of the dining room chairs and sat down.
As she sat, the dress rode up to just a little above mid-thigh. Kathie
stared at me eye to eye and then slowly parted her legs a few inches.
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm! The sight was wonderful. The light in the apartment
was much greater than the light in most bars. I could clearly see that
Kathie was getting excited over the prospect of flashing pussy at other
people; a hint of moisture was starting to glisten off her blond bush.
"Yum, babe! I love it! You will be certain to give me a private,
up-close-and-personal showing later this evening, won't you?" I said
with a smile.
"Well, of course, I will!" Kathie responded with a smile as big as mine.
"Okay, well let's go. I think I know a good place to go where nobody
will know us."
We got into the car and started driving. About 20 minutes we arrived
at a small bar. I stopped the car and turned to Kathie. I leaned over
and gave her a few kisses and then we both went very deep. While Kathie
was sucking on my tongue, I slipped my hand under her dress and found
how wet she was getting. She softly moaned as I stroked her pussy;
her sucking on my tongue intensified. God, she was a great kisser!
My middle-finger soon found her throbbing clit, and I started circling it.
She gasped and let her grasp on my tongue relax for a second, but I only
pushed my self harder to her sweet lips and then eased off and removed
my hand from her juicy cunt.
"Are you ready to have some fun?" I asked with a big shit-eatin' grin.
"Oh, I'm not certain I can go through with this," Kathie said with a
degree of panic in her voice.
"Hey, you will be fine! We are just going into the bar to get some
drinks, right? If you don't feel like giving a show, that's okay.
And if you do feel like giving a show, then you got the stuff to do it
all right!" I reassured Kathie.
She took a deep breath and said, "Well, I really do want to do this.
I'm glad you'll be there."
"Kathie, I can go in with you and sit with you, or I can go in ahead
of time and sit across the room and watch the fun. What would you
rather have? I'll be near you at all times."
"Well, I really want you to watch the fun from across the room, but I
am a little scared."
"Okay, let me go in first. I'll sit at the bar. You come in and take
a table in one of corners. If at any time you don't feel comfortable
and want me to come over, you just raise your left hand and brush your
hair to the side like this, okay? I will be over in just a few seconds.
I'm here for you, okay?"
"Okay. I think I can do this."
"Oh, sure you can! Remember, you are just going in for a drink or two.
If you happen to flash that beautiful snatch of yours to some other
people, they got a memory that will last them awhile! Let's go in and
have some fun!"
"Okay. Thanks!"
I got out of the car and walked into the bar. I found a seat at the
bar that would let me watch most of the people in the bar at the time.
It was still early, and the bar wasn't very full. There were probably
about a dozen men and four women.
I didn't get to see what happened next, but Kathie told me about
it later. Working up her nerve, Kathie noticed some guys probably
in their early 20's hanging out in front of a store next to the bar.
The passenger side door opened toward the bar. Kathie decided to try
something. She opened the car door and swung one leg around, but left
the other toward the front. This exposed her cunt to the outside air.
The rush of air on her cunt sent electricity through her body and made
her very horny. She wasn't certain how long she had her legs spread --
it could have been a few seconds to a minute. All Kathie could remember
is when she finally got out of the car and shut the door behind her, she
looked up and saw one of the guys staring in disbelief in her direction.
Then, he drew in his breath and put a big smile on his face. The rush
gave Kathie the confidence to march into the bar with her head held high.
When I saw Kathie come in the front door, I was happy that she made it.
I was half looking in her direction; I wanted to act natural -- well,
as natural as I can act knowing what was about to happen. Kathie saw me
and then looked around the room for a table in a corner. There was one
in the opposite corner from me. And, there were several guys in the
bar already following Kathie with their eyes. A red dress and blond
hair are a testosterone magnet!
The barmaid came over and took Kathie's order; I was already nursing the
drink I ordered. About a minute later, Kathie's drink came up; I think
so did Kathie's dress, a little, too. She was facing a group of men at
a table when she spread her legs for not more than just a few seconds.
She didn't look up at the time, but I noticed that there was no reaction.
I think Kathie realized that she needed to keep her legs spread for awhile
and either half-watch for reactions, or look over in my direction for
indications from me. Kathie started to half-watch, but got too nervous,
so she started looking over in my direction. I kept a steady watch on
the table. Then, I saw one of the men look over in Kathie's direction.
His eyes got bigger and bigger. I looked at Kathie and smiled a big
smile and threw my head a few times in the direction of the table.
Kathie knew that meant that visual contact had been made and she shift
in her seat to close down the once open portal.
During this time, the guy with the view was whispering to his buddies and
gesturing in Kathie's direction. The other men as subtle as possible
repositioned themselves for a better view should Kathie decide to show
her pussy, again.
Kathie noticed the shifting around happening at the next table and
got even hotter thinking that these men wanted to see her pussy.
Kathie's confidence had been bolstered now. She leaned forward and
picked up her drink and then leaned back in her chair and parted the
"red see" again. This time, it was very clear that three of the four
guys got good views -- too bad about the guy sitting with his back to
Kathie -- he made some lame excuses for glancing over Kathie's way,
but it wasn't subtle at all. Still, the three guys' eyes were fixed
on Kathie's muff, and I don't blame them! I loved watching these guys
practically drooling on themselves; a good pussy will do that to men!
Kathie only left the view open for maybe 30 seconds and then closed
it down. She looked over in my general direction. I could tell she
was enjoying the attention and the excitement of it all.
With the mini-commotion from the table next to Kathie's, I could tell that
a few other people caught the view, too. You would think the people never
saw pussy before! One of the brave men from the table next to Kathie's
table got up and walked over to Kathie. She told me later that he wanted
to buy her a drink, but she declined; she didn't want to lead the poor
man on. Still, they talked for a few minutes and then he went back to
this table. Kathie told me that she told the guy that she was waiting
for her husband, and that seemed to dissuade the man for the time being.
A few minutes later, another man from another table came over, introduced
himself, and offered to buy Kathie a drink. Again, she declined and
the poor rejected man crawled back to his table.
Kathie was feeling a little guilty about leading these guys on, but did
enjoy the fact that they clearly liked what they saw, and I can attest
to that! Kathie repositioned herself to face toward some other tables
and opened the curtains to another showing of her very hot and wet cunt.
I couldn't see all the reactions, but I could tell that she did get some.
At about this time, I figured that we should move on to another bar;
I didn't want a bar fight to break out with all that testosterone in
the air! Before I could get down from the stool and motion to Kathie
that we should leave, yet another guy wanders over to Kathie's table.
This guy is probably in his 30's, maybe 40's. He's around my height,
and has a pretty good build. He also offers to buy Kathie a drink.
Again, she declines and tells him that she is waiting for her husband.
But, this guy doesn't seem to be dissuaded so easily.
"Well, I'll keep you company until your husband shows up!" the guy
responds.
Kathie quickly thinks and says, "He may not like you sitting at the same
table as his wife, and I don't want to upset my husband."
"Oh, I don't think he would mind me protecting you from all these guys
trying to hit on you. I'm doing him a favor!"
Seeing Kathie look over at me a few times, I then see her raise her left
hand and brush her hair back. This was the "red alert" signal, and I
knew I needed to move quickly to save her from an uncomfortable situation.
I slipped off the stool and then quickly moved over to Kathie's table.
I don't think anybody even noticed that I was sitting over there, so I
could pull-off pretending to be Kathie's husband.
When I got to the table, Kathie looked up at me and said, "Dear, what
took you so long? I was just explaining to this nice man that we needed
to be going."
"Hi, my name is Jim. I don't mean any disrespect, but I was trying to
keep the dogs off your wife while you were gone."
Jim's voice was so sincere, it set both Kathie and I back for a moment.
I sat down at one of the chairs and said, "Thanks, Jim. That was very
thoughtful of you. Do you come here often?"
"No, this is only my second time. I come to this area on business.
I'm staying in the motel down the road. Do you two come here often?"
"No, this is my wife's first time here. It is a nice, friendly-looking
bar, however."
"Yeah, maybe a little too friendly sometimes," Jim laughed.
"Hey, Jim, I think I owe you more than just a thanks for watching out
for my wife. How would you like to go to your room and help me fuck
her brains out?"
Kathie's jaw dropped and almost hit the floor! I don't think she could
believe what I just said.
Jim replied, "Well, that's a nice offer. Yeah, I would like to get a
closer look at that pussy she has been flashing around here."
"Okay, you lead the way."
Jim got up and started out the door. Kathie and I got up and also started
out the door. She just stared at me in disbelief, but she wanted out
of there as quickly as possible and figured that this may be the best
way to get out and then take off the opposite way.
Instead of heading for the car, I walked Kathie in the direction of a
nice motel a half-a-block from the bar. We were following Jim. Again,
Kathie was stunned.
"Kathie, you wanted to men to service you, didn't you? Jim seems like
a nice guy. It will be okay -- trust me; I won't let anything happen
to you."
I think Kathie was slightly reassured by my words, but she was still
in a daze. She was hot and horny from flashing her pussy in the bar,
and she was excited by the idea of two men pounding her pussy and ass,
but she still couldn't believe how quickly this all happened.
Jim got to his room and opened the door, we were only a few steps
behind him. We shut the door behind us.
"Have a seat and make yourselves comfortable. I don't have much here,
but if there is anything I can get you, let me know."
I quickly added, "Kathie, you need to sit here," motioning to the bed.
Kathie sat down on edge of the bed. Jim and I sat in the chairs facing
Kathie. My chair was closest to Kathie.
"So, Jim, you like Kathie's pussy." I reached over and slide my hand
between Kathie's legs and parted them and then threw her dress back
revealing her delectable pussy. Kathie was a bit shocked, but then she
saw how both Jim and I stared at her wetness and that got her very hot.
"Jim, Kathie gives great head! Why don't you get your cock out and let
her suck you."
Again, Kathie couldn't believe that this was coming from me! But,
things were moving so quickly, she wasn't certain what was going on.
Jim quickly stood up, a bulge was clearly visible in his pants. "I would
love to have her suck my cock, but what are you going to do?" Jim undid
his pants and let them drop to the floor followed by his underwear.
There stood a great looking cock. It was hard and about 7-8 inches long.
Kathie was going to like this cock!
"Oh, I'll be keeping myself busy back here." I was already massaging
Kathie's clit with my fingers.
Jim climbed on the bed and laid on his back with his big cock waving in
the air.
"Suck it, Kathie! I want you to suck his cock!"
Kathie was getting very hot and well into what was happening. She figured
that if I ordered her to do something that it was okay. She repositioned
herself so she could suck Jim's big cock. She licked the sides of his
shaft and then licked the head. Then she plunged her lips over the head
of his cock and rammed his cock to the back of her throat. Jim moaned.
I've been there and know how good that feels when Kathie takes you into
her hot, wet mouth.
I slipped out of my pants and had my hard-on ready for action, too.
First, I positioned my hand on Kathie's ass. I brought along some
lubricant and put some on my thumb and pushed it deep into Kathie's
wanting ass. Then I used my other fingers to massage her pussy and clit.
I think I was distracting Kathie a little from her duties on Jim's cock
from the moans and gasps I heard.
"Hey, Jim, how is Kathie doing? If you unload in her mouth, will you
be able to fuck her, too?"
Jim replied with, "It feels pretty good, but I think she is still a long
way to making me come in her mouth."
I stopped fingering Kathie's ass and clit, figuring that I was dividing
her attention from matters at hand -- her hands.
Then I moved up to see her working on Jim's cock. Kathie's head was
bobbing up and down as she sucked that big cock in her mouth. I moved
closer to her face and started tonguing her cheeks. She took Jim's cock
out of her mouth and looked at me. Then, I ran my tongue down Jim's cock.
"You take that side, I'll take this side."
Kathie was again shocked! I think she wondered if aliens had invaded
my body or something. I ran my tongue up and down Jim's shaft a few
more times. Then Kathie joined me painting Jim's cock with our tongues
as brushes.
"Kathie, right here is very sensitive on guys dicks. They like this."
I was pointing to the rim of the head of the cock and then I gave it a
few quick flicks of my tongue. Jim gasped. I think Kathie was shocked
that Jim wasn't freaking out by having another guy suck his cock, but
Kathie was getting turned-on by the sight of me licking Jim.
"You lick his balls and the lower part of the shaft; I'll work the head
for awhile," I told Kathie. With that, I put my lips around Jim's big
cock and moved the head in and out of my mouth. I can't go down nearly
as far as Kathie can, but I also know that the head is the most sensitive
part of a guy's cock.
Kathie was working Jim's balls and shaft, but would often stop and look
at me sucking his head. I think she was still in shock.
I stopped. "Jim, I think you need to pound Kathie's ass while she sucks
me off, okay?"
Jim enjoyed the work-out he was getting on his cock, but had no problem
getting up, putting a condom on, and positioning himself behind Kathie.
While Jim was preparing, I positioned myself on the bed so that Kathie
could suck my cock the way she knows I like it and so that Jim could
fuck her ass. Jim applied plenty of lubricant to his hard cock and put
some on his finger and started to smear it on Kathie's asshole.
"Hey, Jim, since Kathie didn't bring you off, I think she deserves some
punishment! She should be spanked on the ass! Give her a good swat!"
With that Jim smacked Kathie's ass a good one -- not real hard, but a
good sting to it. Kathie gasped with my cock planted deeply in her mouth.
"Jim, and so she knows to suck me totally off, give her two more smacks
on the ass!"
In no time, Kathie's ass was stinging from two more swats from Jim.
The punishment must have worked because Kathie started getting down to
business and working my cock to deliver the payload.
"Jim, fuck her ass real good, but remember, she has my cock in her mouth!"
Jim may have said something, but by that time, he had worked two of his
fingers into Kathie's ass and she was getting very excited. She was
really working my cock and I knew that before too long, I needed to fill
her mouth before her ass was filled.
"Suck it! Bring me home. Yes! Yes! Oh, shit!!!" I exploded into
Kathie's wanting mouth. It was great! I think I pumped a quart of cum
into her; I do know that it was a very intense orgasm. And, probably
just in time. From the very loud gasp Kathie let out, Jim was pushing
his large tool into her ass.
After the waves of orgasm passed, I crawled out from beneath Kathie and
start to watch Jim pound Kathie's ass. Jim started slowly, but after
a few minutes, he was thrusting all 8 inches deep into Kathie's ass.
Kathie was going wild. Jim was getting pretty excited by it, too. And,
after the rest I had, my cock was ready for some pussy pounding.
"Hey, Jim, slow down! I want to fill up her pussy, too!"
I put a condom on and lubricated my cock.
"Okay, Jim, pull out for a minute."
Kathie didn't know what was going on.
"Let me lay down here. Kathie, you climb on and ease my cock into
your pussy. Don't worry, I know you like it in the ass, too."
Kathie was a little confused, but at this point, nothing was surprising
her! She climbed on top of me and eased my cock into her hot pussy.
"Okay, Jim climb on and pump away!"
Jim climbed up behind Kathie and pushed his cock into Kathie's ass again.
I could feel the head of his cock move past my cock in her pussy.
What a feeling! And, I think if Kathie's eyes got any bigger, they
would pop out of her head!
Jim start to slowly rock back and forth. I got Kathie to shift up
and down while I thrust my hips up and down. The action wasn't great;
mobility of good humping is limited in this position, but feeling Jim's
cock move in and out was massaging my cock in Kathie's pussy just fine.
Jim wasn't able to get his great pumping of Kathie's ass going, but
he was making good progress to his own climax. I don't know how many
times I heard Kathie gasp and moan; I almost wondered if she was going
to survive the evening.
Jim got going a little fast and then he exploded! I could feel his
cock pulsate as stream after stream of his cum filled the condom. Wow!
I was getting pretty hot, too. Jim pulled out. I repositioned Kathie
just slightly so I could get a little more pounding action on the pretty
pussy of hers. Faster and faster I fucked her. Then, I exploded with
an incredible climax. I think it only lasted 10-15 seconds, but seemed
like minutes!
I collapsed in a puddle of my own sweat. I could barely move. Jim had
already disposed of his condom and had his underwear back on. Kathie was
glowing, but incredibly tired, and I can understand why!
I rolled Kathie onto the bed and got up to dispose of my filled condom
and get cleaned up.
"Well, Jim, thanks for helping me with my wife!"
"No problem, Kevin."
"Kathie, we should probably let Jim get back to his normal life. Do you
need some help?" I was already pulling my clothes on. Kathie just
needed to smooth everything out since nothing really came off of her.
She made a quick visit to the bathroom to clean up the excess lubricant,
and we were out the door in quick order.
On our way back to the car, Kathie looked at me and stopped. "Hey,
he called you Kevin. I didn't tell him your name and I never heard you
tell him your name. How did he know?"
"Well, dear, I set this whole thing up! I contacted Jim a couple of
weeks ago and we planned the whole thing. I hope you don't mind."
Kathie looked at me, kissed me on the cheek, on the nose, and then on
the lips. "No, I don't mind at all. Thank you, lover." Then she gave
me a deep, passionate kiss.
We drove back to her apartment and sat holding each other tightly in front
of the fire with some wine, just basking in the experience we just had.
My gift to you.
Copyright 1998 Kevin
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Here's another story from my archive that I wrote for a friend way back in 1998. I hope you enjoy. I have a few more to post if you enjoy these and you might want to check out my blog for previous postings that I probably didn't put into the right forums for you to see. Thanks!
Michelle's Lesson
(The teacher becomes the student)
There is a knock at the door. "I bet that is Michael. Are you ready to
have fun?" Kevin asks.
Michelle smiles and in a sultry voice replies, "Mmmm, yes, I'm ready!"
Kevin opens the door; it is Michael. "Michael, I'm Kevin. Good to meet
you!" The two shake hands. "Michelle has told me a little about you,
but I think she left out a lot!"
Kevin turns to Michelle and in a stern voice, "Michelle! Why didn't you
tell me that Michael was tall?! What am I going to do with you?!"
Michelle is slightly shocked but instinctively lowers her eyes to the
ground and in a sheepish voice says, "I'm sorry Kevin. I guess I forgot
to tell you; it must have slipped my mind." Michelle greets Michael and
gives him a smile and a quick hug, "So nice to see you again Michael."
Quickly Kevin's voice turns to anger, "Bull shit! Now, I told you that I
wanted to know about Michael! You have been very naughty! Come over her!"
His voice makes it clear that this is more than just a request; it is
a command, and a command that Kevin fully expects to be followed!
Michelle is a bit taken back; she has never seen Kevin react like this.
There were just a few details left out. Michelle thinks to herself,
"So, he's tall; I'm tall, why shouldn't Michael be tall, too?" Michelle
doesn't move out of confusion more than fear.
Kevin sits down on the couch. "Get over here, you naughty slut!" Again,
from the tone of Kevin's voice, it is more than clear that this is an
order and not a request.
Michael's face turns to shock. He isn't certain what is happening.
Michelle walks slowly over to Kevin on the couch. Her eyes are wide,
a little shocked herself at Kevin's reaction, but very excited already.
Michelle's cautious walk annoys Kevin; he told her to get over her and
did not expect her to take the scenic route. With this, Kevin reaches out
and grabs Michelle's arm and pulls her toward him. "Now, naughty slut,
lay over my knee and take your punishment!"
Michelle now knows what is going on and puts herself over Kevin's knee.
Michelle is wearing a dress; the blue and white one that she often wears
around the apartment.
Michael is silent and not certain what is going on.
Kevin pulls up Michelle's dress to reveal her white ass -- bare for the
world to see because she never wears panties.
Michael takes notice and gets more interested.
In an almost proud voice, Kevin announces, "Michael, would you look
at that! This naughty slut never wears panties! Hell, she wants to fuck
all the time! She has a very, very naughty pussy!"
With that, Kevin gives Michelle's ass a very solid slap. Crack! The sting
radiates through Michelle's ass to every nerve in her body sending wave
after wave of both pain and excitement. You can see it on Michelle's face;
she is excited!
Michael's jaw drops. His interest is definitely being piqued. His initial
shock quickly changs to arousal.
Kevin interrogates Michelle as a captor interrogates his prisoner,
"So, slut, are you going to hold back information again? Are you?"
Kevin slaps Michelle's ass, again! "Slut, I asked you a question!"
Michelle answers, her ass still stinging and whole body beginning to
tingle, "No sir, I won't hold anything back, I will remember everything
next time, I promise." She can feel her pussy starting to get very wet
as she looks at Michael and sees the excitement building on his face
and in his pants.
"Michael, can you believe this naughty slut? Did she tell you all
about me?"
Michael looks puzzled. "Well, no, not much."
"Slut, you are not saying too much to anyone, are you!" "Michael, give
her ass a good slap!"
Michael is clearly excited about getting his hands on that luscious ass
of Michelle's. Michael reaches out and gives Michelle's ass a light slap.
"Michael, you have to put more into it than that! This is a naughty
slut, not some ! Now, spank this ass! Here, slap her ass so that
the fleshy part of your hand hits her ass -- hard!"
With that, Michael gives Michelle a hard slap. Crack! Michelle gasps at
the feel of having two different hands spanking her ass at the same time,
teaching her the discipline she so needed.
She jumps as she feels both hands on her ass. A small moan escapes her
lips as she feels her ass starting to burn. She begins to wiggle in
Kevin's lap. She can feel the effects of this on him too, as she can
feel him beginning to get hard underneath her.
"Good job, Michael! Now, give her another one! She won't learn if we
don't drive our point home!"
Crack! Michael spanks Michelle with another hard slap. Her body is
buzzing as if electricity is running through every nerve in her body;
every nerve is alive and anticipating the next slap.
"Slut, since you don't seem to say much to me about Michael and to Michael
about me, it must mean that you have something in your mouth? Slut,
do you have something in your mouth?"
Michelle ponders how to answer the question because she knows she will get
another slap if Kevin doesn't like the answer. "No, I don't have anything
in my mouth," she answers, feeling the throbbing of her ass cheeks now.
"Michael, I think this naughty slut needs a cock in her mouth! If she is
going to act like she can't talk to us, it must mean she has something
in her mouth! Let's give her something to put in her mouth!" "Michael,
get your hard cock out and let Michelle suck it!"
Michael is still a little in shock from how quickly this scene unfolded,
but his excitement takes over and his bulging cock strains at his
pants. He clearly needs some attention and Michelle is the woman to
supply that attention. In very short order, Michael has his pants off
and his cock in his hands approaching Michelle's eager and hungry mouth.
"Slut, suck on that cock! Now you have an excuse not to tell me about
Michael or him about me! Oh, and you better suck him very well! Slut,
you want to suck his cock, don't you? You want that cock in your mouth,
don't you? Don't lie to me, slut!"
With Kevin's last question, he gives Michelle one more hard slap on her
stinging ass just to remind her of her punishment if she should lie or
give Kevin the wrong answer.
Michelle is hungrily staring at Michaels cock, not really hearing all
of Kevin's words. The hard slap on the ass brings her back. She hopes
she remembers the question and answers as Michael's hard cock is inches
from her awaiting mouth. "Yes sir, I want his hard cock; I want to suck
his big, hard cock deep into my mouth."
Kevin commands, "Then suck his cock! And if Michael doesn't like your
blow job, you naughty slut, we will need to punish you!"
With that, Michelle's tongue and lips go to work to reach out and slurp
in Michael's throbbing, hard cock. Michelle works her tongue 'round
and 'round the head of Michael's cock -- licking off the pre-cum he so
graciously offered.
Michael immediately throws his head back and smiles. Michelle's oral
talents are appreciated; you can see that on his face.
"Michael! Is this naughty slut sucking your cock the way you like it?"
Michael ,startled from his bliss, cooes, "Yeah," with the biggest grin
ever seen on his face.
"Michael, tell her to suck your cock! Tell her!" Kevin commands.
Michael is a bit surprised, but catches on. "Suck my cock!" he sternly
commands Michelle.
"Michael, say 'Suck my cock, you naughty slut!' You need to let her know
what she is!"
Michael grins and lets out a loud, "Suck my cock, you naughty slut!"
With that, Michelle takes his cock deeper into her hot, hungry mouth.
Michael's words make Michelle very hot; her pussy is dripping wet and her
tongue and lips are sucking his cock as if this were Michelle's first
meal after a fast of several days. You can see the passion and lust in
her eyes. Her goal is to eat all of Michael's hot, hard cock and she will
not stop until she takes him fully into her mouth. Michael looks down
and sees the fervor in which Michelle is swallowing his manhood. His
eyes get incredibly large and he gulps as Michelle takes more and more
of his hard cock into her mouth. By the time Michelle's lips reach the
base of his cock, the full length of her tongue is rubbing and stroking
Michael's cock, coaxing it to release the creamy cum she so loves to
consume. Michael's hips start to thrust forward very slightly as Michelle
workes her lips and tongue up and down the length of his cock.
The intense expression on Michael's face makes it clear that he is
close to cumming, but this was way to early for that. Kevin slaps
Michelle's ass. Crack! Kevin commands, "We have other holes to fill
on this naughty slut! She doesn't get cum this quickly! Michael, it is
time for you to fuck her naughty pussy!"
Michelle lets Michael's cock slip out of her mouth; she knows if she
doesn't comply with Kevin's orders, her ass will pay the price. Michael
is hot and horny; he is ready to find some relief for his throbbing,
swollen cock that was just seconds ago being sucked by Michelle.
"Slut, take off your clothes!"
Michelle gets up off of Kevin's lap and lifts her dress over her head
and then quickly removs her bra.
"Michael, she that naughty pussy?" Kevin points at Michelle's shaved
pussy. "It wants to meet your cock up close and person. It also needs
to be taught a lesson!" Kevin turned to Michelle, "Slut, lie down on
the bed!"
Michael and Kevin followed Michelle into the bedroom where she lied down
on the bed.
"Michael, get the rest of your clothes off while I prepare this slut for
the lesson that you will teach her." With that, Michael starts to remove
the rest of his clothing. Kevin takes each of Michelle's arms and ties her
wrists to the corner posts of the headboard with the silk scarves already
attached for this very purpose. Michael watches in eager anticipation;
his hard cock remaining as hard as it was inside Michelle's mouth.
"Now this slut can better pay attention to the lesson we will teach her!"
Kevin comments to Michael. "Before I tie her legs down, I have a quick
lesson to administer."
Kevin sits on the bed, cradles Michelle's legs in his arm and pulls them
up so that her red ass is revealed. With his other hand, Kevin gives
Michelle a quick, but firm, slap on her already stinging ass cheeks. "You
need to be to taught a lesson, don't you slut?"
The pain from the previous spankings and this last slap are driving
Michelle crazy with excitement; it is difficult for her to focus on
what Kevin is saying, but she knows that she must. "Oh, yes! I need to
be taught a lesson!" Michelle finally blurted out.
Kevin reaches over and pulls a butt plug and some lubricant from the side
of the bed. Kevin squeezes out plenty of lubricant on the butt plug and
then lifts her legs up again and smears lubricant on Michelle's asshole,
pushing his finger into her waiting and wanting ass. In a matter of
seconds, Kevin positions the butt plug at Michelle's asshole and starts
slowly pushing it in.
Michelle gasps at the feeling of this large plug entering her ass. Just as
the largest part of the tapered plug works its way in, Michelle feels her
anus close up around the smaller base of the plug that is filling her ass.
"There, slut! Now you have a constant reminder of the lessons you are
about to receive!" Kevin's voice becomes even more forceful. "And I
don't want you to forget these lessons anytime too soon!"
Kevin lowers Michelle's legs, the butt plug firmly in place and serving
as a reminder. Kevin then grabs an ankle and slips a noose made of rope
around it. The rope goes from one side of the bed to the other underneath
the mattress. Kevin pulls the rope taut and then grabs her other ankle
and ties the rope around it so that her legs were pulled far apart, thus
giving easy access to her now very wet and hot pussy. Pussy juices have
already been trickling down her legs and glisten as the light hit it.
Kevin sees this. "Slut, you are making a mess that I will have to
clean up!"
Kevin turns to Michael, "Michael, I'm going to clean up this mess. While
I am doing that, come over to the side of the bed and show this slut
what you are going to put into her after I am done. Play with your
cock. Make her want it so badly in her naughty slutty pussy that she
begs you for it!"
Michael gets a big grin on his face; he liked the way Kevin is
thinking. He moves over to the side of the bed where Michelle csn clearly
see his throbbing cock being slowly worked in his hand.
Kevin turns his attention to Michelle's moist pussy and starts licking
the juices running down her legs. He then dips his tongue into her wet
pussy, lapping the juices out. Slowly working his tongue up her slit,
Kevin focuses on her throbbing clit. Spreading her pussy lips, Kevin
finds her clit and puts the tip of his tongue on it, quickly flicking
his tongue over it.
Michelle's eyes are transfixed on Michael's cock as she watches him
stroke it. The head of his cock moving in and out of his hand sends vivid
pictures of that cock moving in and out of her hot pussy. When Kevin's
tongue finds her clit, she tenses up in delight, but then realizes that
she can not move much due to the binding. This only served to make her
even more excited! She is totally at the mercy of her captors and can
only hope that she can please them and properly learn her lessons.
Kevin notices the slight movements of Michelle's restrained body under
his mouth as he works his tongue around her clit. Kevin stops and looks
up at Michelle face, which is staring at Michael's cock. "Slut, tell
him that you want him to fuck you with his cock! Beg him to fuck you!"
Michelle is silent, still imagining Michael's cock moving in and out of
her pussy rather than his hand.
Kevin raises his hand and comes down hard on her pussy. Slap! The ends
of his fingers sharply strike her clit. Between the butt plug filling
her ass, Kevin's recent oral attention to her clit, and now the pussy
slapping she just received, Michelle is almost sent into an orgasm,
but it does serve to bring her back into the realm where Kevin wants
her to be for the moment.
Slightly dazed by all of the stimulus, Michelle recalls what she is
told to do, "Please fuck my pussy with that hard cock! Please fuck me
with that cock!" Michelle is clearly excited about the prospect of being
fucked by Michael while Kevin watches. With all the physical and mental
stimulation, her head is swimming in elation.
"Good, slut! I know your naughty pussy wants fucked, but let me finish
preparations!" Kevin then barks, "I want you to continue begging Michael
to fuck you with his hard cock!" Kevin gives Michelle's pussy another
sharp slap and immediately plunges his tongue onto her swollen clit.
In the background, Kevin continues to hear, "Oh, please fuck me with you
big, hard cock, please!" from Michelle's excited gasps. Michael starts
getting into the scene; he starts countering with phrases like, "Slut, you
want this in your pussy?" and, "Oh, I'll fuck you good, slut! I'll pound
your pussy!" as he strokes his big, hard cock in front of Michelle's eyes.
Kevin focuses his attentions on Michelle's clit with his tongue and
plunges two fingers deep into her drenched pussy. As he wiggled his
fingers deep in her cunt, his tongue rubs up and down the now very erect
shaft of her enlarged clit.
Michelle continues to beg for the fucking she deserves, "God, please
fuck me with your hot cock! Oh, please! Oh!!!" With that phrase barely
passing her lips, Michelle feels a swell from within her hips; this
was the big one that she loves to experience. Her whole body shakes and
becomes engulfed in the passion. What seems like hours passed in only
seconds as Kevin continues his stimulation both inside and outside;
the butt plug serving a reminder that her body cavities are filled as
the orgasm swells and dominates every feeling she has in her body. She
forces herself to again look at Michael's big, hard cock sliding in and
out of his hand. She wants cock in every part of her body, but can't
utter a distinguishable phrase to express that desire.
After a few minutes the orgasm starts to subside; Michelle's body starts
to slightly relax. Small waves of orgasms start to take over. Kevin
realizes what happened when he stops hearing Michelle beg to be fucked.
Kevin pulls his fingers out and stops his licking and sucking of her
clit and turns to Michael, "Her naughty, slutty pussy is ready for you
to fuck!" One last slap on her naughty pussy sends Michelle into a daze.
By the time Michelle knows what is happening, Michael is in position
to ram his cock into her very wet and slick pussy. She feels the full
length of his cock slide down her cunt only stopping when his hips met
hers. The thrust is hard and fast. Michelle then realizes that both her
ass and her pussy are filled; the feeling sends her reeling in ecstasy.
Michael continues to slam his cock into Michelle's pussy. By this time,
Kevin has gotten fully undressed and is at the side of the bed with his
hard cock in his hands.
"Pound that naughty pussy, Michael; fuck her hard!" "Naughty slut,
tell Michael to fuck you -- fuck you hard!"
By this time, Michelle knows to obey everything Kevin commands. The
constant waves of orgasms flood her senses and rational thought processes,
but she is still barely able to utter the words, "Fuck me! Fuck me
harder!"
Michael is clearly excited by Michelle's desire to be fucked. He starts
to add, "Like this, slut?" each time he drives his hard cock deeply into
her pussy.
"Hey, Michael, let your cock feel this!" Kevin reaches for the small
battery pack and switch connected to the butt plug planted in Michelle's
ass and turns on the vibrator to full speed.
Michelle's eyes get big; screams of pleasure streams from her lips,
"Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Oh! Oh! Ooooooohhhhhhh!" It is clear
that Michelle is feeling another intense orgasm.
In the meantime, Michael's eyes also get big. Before, he can feel the
presence of the butt plug, but now, his cock is being massaged as he
thrusts it in and out of Michelle's burning cunt.
About the time Michelle startes coming down from her orgasm, Kevin
softly adds, "I think she wants two real cocks inside her! Michael,
I'm going to fuck her ass while you continue to fuck her pussy. But,
first we need to move this slut to be on top of you."
Kevin turns off the vibrating butt plug. Michael, a little dazed from
the incredible feeling, starts to return to reality and pulls out of
Michelle's pussy. He isn't certain what to do, but knows that he will
be told since, so far, this is Kevin's show; Michael can't complain of
his part.
"We need to untie her so that she can lie on top of you while I fuck
her ass from on top."
Michael moves to the other side of the bed from Kevin and starts to
untie her wrist while Kevin unties the wrist closest to himself.
"Slut, I don't have to remind you of what will happen if you struggle,
do I?"
Michelle, still trying to recover from the orgasms she had, can barely
utter, "No, sir, I won't struggle. I don't have the energy to struggle."
With Michelle's arms now free, Kevin and Michael move down to release
her legs from their restraints. Michael then slides into the middle of
the bed with his hard cock pointing to the sky.
"Okay, slut, impale yourself on that rod!" Kevin commands.
With that, Michelle straddles Michael's hips and guides his cock into
her pussy. Michael thrusts his hips up to meet Michelle's wet pussy.
"Slut, bring your legs back and lie forward on Michael!"
Michelle slowly moves her legs back and leans forward on her arms. Michael
starts bucking up and down, shoving his cock in and out of Michelle's
pussy. This position is new to Michelle and the stimulation was
different... different, but very good, if her harder breathing is
any indication.
Kevin climbs into bed behind Michelle, grabs the butt plug, and pulls
it out. Michelle immediately gasps!
"There! We won't be needing that!" Kevin announces.
Kevin wipes lubricant on his condom covered hard cock and onto Michelle's
stretched asshole. Quickly, Kevin positions himself behind Michelle and
plunges his cock into her ass. Michelle gasps even louder than before;
the feeling of two real cocks inside of her is almost more than she
can handle.
Michael continues bucking his hips up and down, moving his cock slowly
in and out of Michelle's pussy. Kevin thrusts his hips forward, plunging
his cock deeply into her ass. Both men can feel the other's cock moving
in and out of Michelle. It isn't clear who enjoyed the feeling of the
double penetration mor, Michelle, or the two men!
The thought of cocks fucking her pussy and ass at the same time is
almost too much for Michelle. Waves of orgasms wash over her body. She
feels like a two cylinder engine with each cock acting as a piston.
Every time a cock is thrust in, Michelle's body trembls.
"Slut, beg to be fucked! We want to hear you beg! What do you
want?!" Kevin gives Michelle's already burning ass another slap.
"Oh! Fuck me! Please, fuck me!" The words scream from her lips. "Fuck
me harder! Please, fuck me!"
Michelle repeats these words over and over. With each iteration, Michael
and Kevin clearly become more aroused and thrust their cocks in harder
and faster. Soon, Michelle's words slur together into one long scream of
ecstasy. What started as waves of orgasms blend into one constant orgasm.
"Slut, Michael wants to cum! I want you to swallow his cum! And, slut,
don't you dare miss a drop!" Kevin pulls out of Michelle's ass and puts
his hand on Michael's hip to stop his thrusting. "Michael, let this slut
suck you off and swallow all your cum."
Within seconds, Michelle composes herself, works Michael's throbbing
cock out of her pussy, and makes her way down between his legs where
she quickly gobbles up the full length of his cock into her mouth. Her
fingers quickly tickle his balls and inner thighs as her head madly bobs
up and down. She can taste herself on Michael's cock and loves that taste
mixed with the taste of a cock. Michael's moans and breathing indicate
that he is close to exploding.
"Suck that cock, slut! You love to suck cock, don't you slut?" Kevin
gives Michelle's ass a slap to remind her to tell the truth or there is
more of that to come.
"Um hmmmmm," a muffled sound comes from her lips as they make their way
down to the base of Michael's cock and back up to the head.
"You want to eat cum, slut! Milk that cock! Suck it! You want to swallow
his cum, don't you slut?!"
"Um hmmmmm."
"Suck that cock, slut! Suck it!"
Michelle's pace quickens and Michael is very close to orgasm. His moans
get louder and faster. "Oh! Oh! Oh, shit!" Michael's cock erupte with
streams of cum ,shooting down Michelle's throat as she goes down on his
cock. Michelle cups Michael's balls gently in her hand as if to coax
the last few drops of cum from his cock. Michael's tense body relaxes
and the last few drops of cum dribble out his cock as Michelle licks
them off the head of his cock. A big smile is painted on Michael's face.
"Michael, now it is my turn to fuck this naughty, slutty pussy and teach
it some final lessons! I need your help to tie this slut down again."
Michael slowly moves off the bed to one side opposite Kevin. Michelle
positions herself back in the middle of the bed on her back. In very
short order, both arms and legs are firmly restrained. Kevin climbs on
the bed and starts stuffing a pillow under Michelle's hips.
"Slut, I want to fuck you deeply!" Kevin snarls as he stuffs the pillow,
raising her hips. "Slut, I want to fuck this naughty pussy! It has been
very naughty, hasn't it?"
Michelle doesn't know how to answer this and hesitates.
Kevin then slaps Michelle's pussy. Immediately, the stinging pain shoots
to her clitoris and sends her into an orgasm. Kevin gives her pussy
another hard slap.
"I said, slut, this pussy has been very naughty, hasn't it?"
Michelle gasps out, "Yes, very naughty."
Kevin gives it one more hard slap. Kevin then climbs on top of Michelle
and drives his hard cock into her now very wet pussy. Moans escape her
lips as Kevin's cock goes very deep into Michelle's pussy.
"Slut, you know what I want to hear! Now, tell me what I want to hear!"
Michelle knows that she has to beg to be fucked. "Fuck me, please! Please,
fuck me!"
Kevin starts driving his cock into Michelle's pussy with hard thrusts.
Michelle is so hot already that she immediately starts cumming with
each thrust.
"What do you want, slut?"
"Fuck me! Please fuck me!"
"How do you want it, slut?"
"Oh! Fuck me harder! Please, fuck me! Fuck me harder!"
While it was difficult for Michelle to concentrate, the words start
coming out faster and faster. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Please, fuck
me!" Kevin's hard thrusts get faster and faster. Soon, Michelle's moans
and screams cover up the words she tries so hard to utter.
Kevin slowes his thrusts and comes to a stop. "I think I have taught
this naughty, slutty pussy a lesson, but, slut, you have one more lesson
to learn!"
Kevin pulls his cock out of Michelle's pussy and straddles her
face. "Clean off my cock, slut! lick off your pussy juices!"
Kevin puts his cock into Michelle's mouth, and she quickly works her
tongue to clean off the juices she has provided. Michelle loves the
taste of pussy, and when that taste is on a cock, it makes it even better.
"Slut, I want to cum, but I don't know if you deserve to swallow my cum
or not! I'm going to jerk-off and shoot my cum toward your face. If you
are good enough, you may get most of my cum in your mouth!"
Kevin climbs off of Michelle's face and positions himself on the side.
Taking his cock in his hand, Kevin starts to pump it. All Michelle can
do is look up and hope that, with each stroke, the cum she so wantes to
eat will be forthcoming.
Kevin's pace gets faster and faster. He is close, and Michelle knows
this from his sounds and the look in his face. She gets her mouth open
as far as she can to try to catch all the cum that will shoot from
Kevin's cock. A few strokes later, stream after stream of cum shoot out.
Kevin points his cock in the direction of Michelle's mouth, and much of
the hot, creamy cum hits her tongue as she quickly laps up all the cum
she can.
Kevin screams out as he orgasms. He watches as stream after stream of cum
fires out and fills Michelle's mouth before she quickly swallowes. While
the orgasm lasts only a few seconds, it seems like minutes for Kevin.
Kevin squeezes out a few last drops, and lets them drop from his cock as
he gets over Michelle's waiting mouth. A few globs of cum hit Michelle's
lips and around her mouth; she does the best she can to clean these
spots with her tongue.
Kevin collapses. Michael is resting, but enjoys the show.
"So, slut, did you learn your lesson?" Kevin asks.
"Oh, yes, I did. And it was a very good lesson to learn!" Michelle
enthusiastically replies.
"And, what lesson did you learn?"
"I learned that as a teacher, I have much to learn, and that you teach
with a firm hand!"
Copyright 1998 Kevin
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