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Posted:Dec 6, 2011 8:12 pm
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The “Girl ?” I met
I had an experience recently that I wanted to share.
I was standing in line at the Movie Theater. When a beautiful woman got in line behind me. I had trouble not staring at her, which she obviously noticed. She looked me and started to giggle saying it was ok, she took it as a compliment.
I introduced myself as Rob, she told me her name was Stacie.
She had nice long blond hair, a gorgeous set of breasts (no bra) the nipples were protruding against her almost see-through shirt. She was wearing a tight little mini-skirt, which showed off her gorgeous legs. She was incredibly sexy.
The line was pretty long; waiting didn’t seem so bad. I talked with her while we were waiting. She was very friendly. She said she was in town with a friend looking for some R & R, her friend had a few errands to do that took awhile, so she thought she’d catch a show. I recommended a few places to see to go, good restaurants, nightclubs, etc.
When I finally got to the ticket booth I almost forgot what I was there for. The Movie I wanted to see had been out for almost a month, so I didn’t expect there to be many people there to see it. When I got inside, I was right. I was the only one there. I sat in my usual place, center in the back.
Just as I sitting down someone else came in, I couldn’t believe it was her. She told me she hated going to the movies by herself and asked if I didn’t mind if she next to me. I said of course not. She wanted to sit on the other side of me, so I stood up to let her pass. I wasn’t sure if it was my imagination, but I could have sworn she pressed into me when she walked by, I could feel her breasts against me. It gave me an instant hard-on. We talked until the movie started. It was then that I noticed she had undone some of her buttons on shirt. She must of have done it before she came to sit down, I knew it wasn’t like that when were standing inline. The seats in the theater were the kind you could move the arm rest up and out of the way. She moved the one between us. I was still afraid to make the first move, I didn’t want make her uncomfortable.
The movie finally started, no one else ended up coming in. About half way through the movie I felt her hand on my knee, she started moving it up slowly. I daringly put my arm around her, she moved in closer, and her hand went right to my crotch, and started rubbing my hard-on through my jeans. I was already about to explode. She started undoing my buckles and asked me to help get my jeans down, I don’t think I could’ve moved any faster. When my cock was free, she went right down on it. Since I was so close already it didn’t take long. I couldn’t believe how good her mouth felt, I told her I about to cum, she doubled her efforts, by that time I was fucking her mouth moving my hips up and down to meet her bobbing head, I exploded like a volcano pumping load after load down her throat. She didn’t miss a beat; she kept going and got every drop.
When she sat up, she just looked at me and smiled. I said, “that was incredible” her reply caught me off guard she said, “it sure was”. Just then she leaned into me and gave me a deep kiss. I could feel her tongue press against mine and I could still taste my semen in her mouth, I didn’t care. My hands went right to her beautiful breasts, they felt awesome, I unbuttoned her shirt most of the way and lowered my head to her awaiting nipples. She started moaning right away, saying, “she loved having her nipples sucked on”.
I had my hand on her thigh and was moving it up slowly, but she stopped me before I could get under her skirt. She said “later for that”
The movie finally ended and we ended up going back to her hotel room. As I was following her I couldn’t take my eyes off her hot ass; I could almost feel my tongue sliding between those beautiful cheeks. When we got to her room she said, “my friend might be back already” I thought damn Her boyfriends here. But When we got in I found out her friend (who was there) was also a woman. She went over to her friend and gave her a deep kiss then turned to me and said, “I hope you don’t mind, we share everything”
I of course replied “not at all”. Her friend was just as hot; she was a brunette about the same figure both about 5’9” I’m 5’10”. And wearing a similar outfit. Her name was Mary.
They told me to sit on the bed, which I did. They slowly undressed each other, stopping to for a deep kiss every so often. They both had their backs to me when they removed their skirts. Stacie was wearing a red thong and Mary was wearing a black one. They bent way down and I got a great view of their ass. They stood up removed their thongs looked at each other and grinned. They slowly turned around. What I saw put me in shock. They both had a hard-on. They were She-males. I was still in shock when Stacie walked over to me and put her cock inches away from my face and said, “Now, it’s your turn”.
I couldn’t stop myself I just opened my mouth and took her into me. She started moaning right away, “Oh god Rob that feels so good” I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I had never done this before, but it felt so natural. As I was sucking I reached around and started rubbing her ass, god her ass felt good in my hands.
Stacie started a pumping motion as I was sucking; I was doing to her what she had done to me. I must have been doing something right she kept moaning, “mmmm, OH GOD THAT FEELS SO GOOD, UUHHHHH OH YEAH, UUUUUUUUHHHHH OH ROB I’M GOING TO CUM” I started moving faster there was no turning back now. She grabbed my head, pulling me into her, burying her cock all the way in. I could hear her “ YES, OHHH GOD YES ROB, HERE IT COMES” With that I felt her start to cum, I actually managed to swallow it all. She kept pumping it in my mouth, I was actually pulling her into me, I wanted to swallow every bit.
When her orgasm subsided she laid down on the bed on her side with her back to me. She then said “I want your cock deep in my ass” I wasn’t even undressed but I took about 5 seconds. The first thing I did was to play with her ass, I put my face right between her cheeks and started licking and sucking her back hole. It didn’t take long for her to start moaning again. I could hear her “mmmm oh that feels soooooo good” she started grinding her ass against my tongue. She finally said “Oh fuck me now, I want to feel your cock deep in my ass” I moved right up, positioned myself and slowly entered. Damn her ass felt so good. I suddenly felt more weight on the bed behind me. Mary was behind me moving her tongue in and out my ass, I couldn’t believe how good it felt. I kept slowly moving in and out fucking that hot ass, and when I had my cock buried all the way in, Stacie said “ hold right there, that feels wonderful”
Mary had moved her tongue now, but it didn’t take long for me to realize why. She had moved up next to me as I had done to Stacie, and I could now feel the tip of her cock against my ass. It hurt at first, but as she started fucking me it felt better and better. I started moving my hips back to meet her thrusts. The double pleasure I felt was too much, being fucked and fucking at the same time. I could hear Stacie “OH MY GOD, YOUR COCK FEELS SO GOOD” At the same time I could Mary “ OH GOD STACIE HIS ASS IS SO TIGHT I’M GOING TO CUM” Hearing that I shouted “ OH YEAH, I AM CUMMING” I buried my cock in as far as it would go and started blasting I could hear Stacie “OH GOD I LOVE THE FEEL OF YOU CUMMING IN MY ASS” I felt Mary’s cock start to swell inside me, she was saying “OH, OH, OH UUUUHHHNNNNNN I’M CUMMING” She buried her cock in me as I done to Stacie, I couldn’t believe how good it felt.
I wasn’t laying there long before Stacie and Mary got up and switched places. Mary placed her ass right in front of my face, at the same time I could feel Stacie’s cock start to penetrate my well-lubed ass. I went right to work on Mary’s ass, licking and sucking as she ground her ass against my tongue. It didn’t take long for me to get hard again. I could already hear Stacie “OH YEAH MARY HIS ASS IS TIGHT, I CAN’T BELIEVE HOW GOOD IT FEELS” Mary took that as a cue, she moved here ass down and pressed it against my awaiting cock. I had lubed her pretty well with my tongue so my cock slid in easily.
I again was feeling the double pleasure. Mary’s ass felt just as good as Stacie’s and Stacie’s cock felt just as good as Mary’s.
All three of were moaning again. It didn’t take long to build up another climax. I just kept saying over and over “OH GOD OOOHHHHH MY GOD, OH GOD YEAH” Stacie was the first to start “UUUUUHHHHHH OH I’M GOING TO CUM ROB, I’M GOING TO CUM DEEP IN YOUR ASS”
Upon hearing her I felt her cock start to swell, that’s when it hit me “OH I’M GOING TO CUM TO, OH MARY HERE IT CUMS.” I felt Stacie bury her cock deep in my ass at the same time I buried mine deep inside of Mary. I could feel Stacie cumming while I was also cumming. I couldn’t believe how incredible it felt. I just kept cumming filling Mary’s ass, while feeling my ass being filled.
When I was done, Mary got up turned around, I could see she had a hard-on again, and I knew what she wanted. She moved her cock right to my face and put between my lips. As I had done to Stacie I opened up and started sucking right away. Mary was already on the verge of cumming so it didn’t take long. I could hear her “mmmm oh yeah, uuhnnnn oh god yeah, oH OH YES OH ROB YOUR GOING TO MAKE ME CUM AGAIN” She grabbed my head pulling me into her and started, I could feel the cock swell in my mouth so I knew what was coming and was ready. She started bucking her hips against my face saying
“I’M CUMMING OH GOD I’M CUMMING ROB TAKE IT ALL” With that I started swallowing making sure to get every drop.
She collapsed right there and we fell asleep, When I woke up several hours later. I felt satisfied like never before. I was a little sore, but nothing to bad. We took turns showering, went out to dinner and came back a few hours later for more fun.
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Posted:Dec 6, 2011 8:11 pm
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The monkey flying next to me on my right looked over to the one on my left and said "Isn't she cute like that?"
The monkey on my left said "She left her pigtails in; it makes her look so peaceful and cuddly."
"Hah. A.C., the meanest, toughest bitch I know, she'd kick our asses if she heard us call her cuddly." Right monkey said, as we banked over a cloud. I flapped my arms, but I seemed to be having trouble turning at anything but in extreme slow motion.
"Is she dreaming? I read your eyes move like that when you dream." Left monkey said. Something started to shake me; I think it was the branch we were sitting in. Weren't we flying though? Things got hazy and then faded away as my eyes began to open.
"Quit monkeying around guys." I said, waking up slowly to find May on my right and Melinda on my left. They were lying on their sides propped up on elbows and looking down at me.
"Hey sleepyhead" Melinda said, bending down to kiss me on my forehead.
"Wow..." I said. "I feel like I slept for days." May and Melinda exchanged a quick kiss above me then smiled down as Melinda began to brush up and down my thighs with her leg.
"Isn't it wonderful?" May said. "So much better than sleeping alone."
"What time is it?" I asked, trying to look past her to the alarm clock.
"Twenty to six. Way early." Melinda said, school didn't start till seven thirty; I'd beat my alarm by almost fifty minutes.
"Uh... Sorry 'bout the sheet." May said, looking down. I followed her gaze to see the results of her overnight flow.
"It's ok. I've had my days before" I said, lowering my head back down. It really did feel good, being wrapped up in people you cared for. I pulled them down to me for a hug and some light kisses.
After a few minutes May pulled up and said "Uh... I gotta clean. You got any tampons?" She glanced at the door.
"Oh... Just pads..." I said.
"Shit... well we'll just have to manage" May said.
"You know, you stay naked you're gonna need tampons," Melinda said.
We found ourselves in the bathroom, rummaging around. Pa and the twins were still asleep, so we kept it quiet. "Shit I gotta brush my teeth." Melinda said.
"Here." I ripped open the packaging on two more brushes. "Maybe we should find a place for them." I said, assuming that there'd be a bit more sleeping over going on from now on.
"Whoa... What's this?" May asked, pulling out one of my pregnancy kits.
"Just in case" I said.
"Aren't you on the shot?" Melinda asked, putting a hand to my cheek and raising her eyebrows.
"Oh! Yeah, but the tri-monthly shot. That's to make sure it doesn't wear out too fast." I said.
"Fuck A.C., that's risky" May said, "Why not the annuals?"
"I dunno..." I said. "Pa's not too keen on them."
"So you're good right?" Melinda asked.
"Yeah, I've been doing this for a year" I said.
We brushed our teeth, and worked our way through the shower, getting the floor pretty wet thanks to Melinda - who wanted to shower together with both me and May in a stall that barely fit two. She insisted on washing me from head to toe, and did the same for May - who washed her while I cleared out my bladder - we had to take turns there too.
After that we sat in the kitchen over cereal. May sat on a towel I got for her, and we all had them wrapping up our hair, but were otherwise still naked. I figured we had another forty till anyone else woke up, so we just relaxed.
"Why'd you guys wake up so early?" I asked.
"I dunno..." Melinda said, "but I'm not tired anymore."
"Me either" May said. "You got anything for cramps?"
"Third shelf, over there" I said. She got out some pills and took them with the milk in her bowl.
"Maybe we can hit a place on the way to school" Melinda offered, "since you only got pads."
"Yeah" May said. "I think that one place is open all night anyway - the 'stop and rob'."
"Stop and rob?" Melinda asked.
"Yeah you know, convenient, open all night, not enough security, cash in the register - those places are always getting knocked over" I said with a grin.
"Never heard it called that before" Melinda said, spooning a little sugar into her bowl.
"Wow you like it sweet" May said.
"I like it all sweet baby" Melinda said - reaching over with her foot and poking my clit ring.
"Hey!" I said, "Watch those toes lady." But I just smiled back at her.
We had fun, just chatting it up about life, boys, and shit - even a little on girls. They wanted to know how I felt about last night after all. "I dunno... Yeah it was fun but... I dunno." I looked between them, between their hopeful glances. "I'm sorry guys, I just don't feel the need. It don't pull me that way, not like the need to have a cock in me. You know what I mean?"
A somewhat saddened looking Melinda said "Yeah... Well, I tried."
"Oh no... No, no girl, you were great. That was fucking great sex, and I loved having you both in my bed - that I want more of. But... well, lezzie sex just isn't something I feel a need for. I can accept it, enjoy it maybe, but it don't pull me."
"Oh..." May said, a little less hope in her eyes.
"Oh May..." I began, "Come here girl." I pulled May, and then Melinda, into one big long naked hug. I didn't want them upset with me - May was one of the most important people in my life.
"Ow. What gives?" May asked, pulling away from the hug. "A.C.?" she reached up to take a tear I hadn't been aware of.
"I'm sorry, I was just thinking... about us." I looked at May. Melinda looked between us, something on her mind. "May... May I love you, but not like this." I swept my hand down over my body. "Not sexually May, but you know..."
"Yeah..." May said.
"I'm... I'm in the way of something aren't I?" Melinda said, looking out of place.
"No. Girl you're just great right here with us" I said, turning to kiss her. I may not be a lezzie, but I knew there was something special in our kisses, something I very much did desire.
We locked lips, and her tongue came out to softly dance with me. It was so gentle, not like any guy I'd kissed. She could be fierce going down on me, but her kisses were something else.
"Shit it gets me worked up when you two do that..." May said. We broke apart giggling. Melinda gave May a kiss, and on a whim I kissed her nipples - soft and gentle like.
"Hey you guys, we got time for another shower?" May asked when Melinda broke away.
"Oh, yeah maybe we should cool down" I said.
So we talked about shit for a while. May and Melinda both wanted to know about Kevin, so I told them what it was like. May also wondered what might happen with her in Lippmann's class, and I said I didn't feel good going back in there.
"What happened anyway?" Melinda asked.
"We didn't tell you?" May said before looking at me.
I put a finger over her lips and said "Let me say it. You're gonna hear it at school anyway. Lippmann let everyone know about my father."
"What's wrong with your dad?" Melinda said.
"He's... he's got AIDS" I said. She looked at me in a nervous sort of way so I kept going "Hey, I'm clean, so are the twins. We've had our shots. But Pa got it a long time ago."
"Oh man... He ok?" Melinda asked.
I looked down, clenching a fist. "I... I hope so." I felt May petting me down on my back, followed by Melinda, so I looked up and said "Hey, it's cool. We'll get by."
"I got your back A.C." May said. "Anyone at school says shit; they'll have to deal with me."
I heard a noise, and knew it for Pa waking up. Melinda looked up, which made me think of something. "I'll be right back" I said, and I ran off into Pa's room.
"Alandra?" he said, sitting up in bed. Pa was in his underwear, scratching his head and looking from me to his alarm clock. "You're up early." He looked me up and down, then to the door. "Still not wearing anything?"
I stepped over to him and whispered "Pa... Her name's Melinda, she's in my gym class - she wrestles - she's Polish or something, and... she's kinda May's."
"Wrestling? I thought you had gymnastics" he said.
"It's... I'll explain later. Look Pa, act like I told you all about her, like I was all happy about it. Please?"
"Uh, sure. What do you mean May's?" He focused out for a second then said "Oh... when did that happen?"
"Uh... May says it's been a while, but she only told me the other day" I said. "Thanks Pa," and I ran back out, shutting the door.
"What was that about?" Melinda asked when I got back.
"I just wanted to make sure it was cool... I forgot to tell Pa you guys were sleeping over." Pa once said the best lies are the ones that are really true, but in the wrong context.
May looked down to her pussy and said "I think your towel's ruined... Sorry."
"Don't worry May... But what about school?" I said.
"Yeah no shit, how do they expect volunteer girls to do an entire month anyway?" Melinda said.
"I've got a red skirt you could borrow" I said.
"No fuck that. They probably didn't even think about it" May said, then she grinned and added; "I'll show em. I'll just have to bring the towel to school with me."
"Hey today's your last day right?" Melinda said to me. "You gonna stay nude after?"
"I dunno. Not always. I tried to put something on Wednesday, but it felt wrong." I shrugged and said "so who knows."
"But you bought that shawl thing yesterday" May said. Pa appeared at the door to the kitchen in thrown on PJ's and the remains of a tornado in his hair.
"Maybe I'll try it on" I said. "Hi Pa."
He looked us all over and said "All three of you huh? Hi Mei, and you must be Melinda, Alandra's told me all about you."
Just as I thought, she brightened up and shot me her own personal ray of sunshine as she looked over. "Yeah... We've got class together" she said, and then shyly went for the last of her cereal.
"Wrestling right?" Pa said, starting up coffee and rooting through the fridge. "Mei Hua, you're not in the Program also are you?"
"Oh no" May said. "I'm in the volunteer Program. It gets me out of getting grabbed in... I was gonna be naked anyway."
"It's just me and May" I said. "Melinda's just having fun."
Pa just shook his head and said "Girls will be girls..."
We sat around and talked some more. Melinda was a little nervous in front of Pa at first, but she relaxed when she saw how harmless he was. After a few minutes she was even laughing and rolling her eyes along with me and May at his various conspiracies, though I don't think she managed to tell when he was making fun of himself or being serious. Even I couldn't always tell.
When Pa stepped out to take his shower I gave her a hug and whispered "Thanks for being cool about my Pa. You're such an angel."
"He's not bad. And if anybody at school says shit about my bitch or her Pa I'll kick their ass" she said with a giggle.
I punched her arm and said "Right on girl."
"Damn straight" May said.
"Girl, there ain't nothing straight about me." Melinda said, and then latched her lips right onto May's boob.
That was when Rosa walked in, stopped, and said "Oh!" I looked at her and winked.
May just said "Hey twerp, have fun last night?" She was holding Melinda's head to her tit and smiling up at Rosa.
"I should be asking you that," Rosa said.
"Fuck'n eh!" Manuel said, coming up behind her. "A whole pack of naked chicks..." Melinda looked up.
"Hey watch it little brother," I said. Rosa was in her panties, but no top. Manuel just had a pair of tented boxers.
"Hey I could take care of that," Melinda whispered in my ear with a nod to Manuel's boxers.
"Don't even think it," I said. "You picked me, and that's all the ass you get from this family."
"What?" Rosa asked. "You guys fucking around again? They was at it forever last night..." She said that last part to Manuel.
"She -has- gone lezzie," Manuel said, taking the cereal box from the table.
"Fuck off twerp" I said to Manuel. "'Sides, it ain't nothing Cindy and you haven't done," I followed up to Rosa.
"Oh... really?" May said, giving Rosa a look that made her blush.
"Like whatever..." Rosa said, getting her own cereal.
"Come on guys, let's get out of here," I said, tugging on May's hand.
Back in my room we got our shit together. Thinking about May's words earlier I put on the shawl I'd bought at the Mall - that cloak like gown thing. There really wasn't a good name for what it looked like - long lacy and sheer with cornet sleeves and closing only at a mandarin collar around the neck. Unless you were flat chested the angle in the front would open it up just below the nipple line. It was all white, and made from soft cotton. I wore it like a jacket, putting on a strapless bra and white hip hugger bell bottoms - keeping barefoot. "We'll see if I can stand to wear shit," I said. May just rolled her eyes, but rooted through my drawers till she came up with a blouse holding some cartoon penguin on it.
"What the fuck's with you two?" Melinda said, still keeping to her lack of threads "You're the ones in the Program, and I'm the one who's naked."
"After a week of this shit, after Wednesday, I wanna see how I feel" I said, trying not to show how much the outfit itched. I'd never really noticed how much jeans kept you from moving freely before.
"So we done yet then?" Melinda asked.
"This expensive?" May asked, tugging on the blouse she'd put on.
"Don't worry about it" I said - May kept losing those things. Maybe she'd get em back later, but I figured it was likely the last I'd see of that shirt.
"Here, take this with you." I gave her a new mini towel - something to sit on. I thought for a sec, then gave her three of them just in case. "Can you grab that dildo?" I asked Melinda. She reached to pick it up, but saw the book Fatima had given me lying next to it on my night stand.
"What's this?" Melinda asked, flipping through it.
"Fatima gave me that, it's her holy book translated," I said.
"Hey check this out, they got Adam and Eve too," Melinda said. She read for a little and then add, "Hmm... that's funny, it says here they were created together to love each other, not Adam first."
"Really?" I said, glancing over and taking my dildo from her other hand. Didn't seem right to have those two things together.
"It's like that in the Bible too," said May. "There's two stories or something, but those religion nuts always ignore the one that makes them equal."
"I can't find the second story in this book," Melinda said, putting it back down. "It only seems to have the equal one."
"You'd never guess, considering what's happening in her home country," I said. Pa always told me about shit like that, about what they did to women. Of course, he said they used to do worse here - like clitoral castration of women who played with themselves.
"Yeah well, that's religion for you," May said. "Try to tell me half the shit from history is ok by the Bible too..."
We spent a little time in my room freshening up, then left. I told Pa 'later' through the bathroom door - he said something back but I didn't catch it. We did that a lot.
We hit the street. The twins were still getting ready, and we were way early. It didn't take long to find an open 'stop and rob', we paid for sodas and some stuff for May. "Isn't it cold out there?" the guy at the counter asked. There was a headline on a newspaper that caught my eye - the case of that woman suing over or something. It talked about what her lawyer said to the judges. I bought it and bagged it for civics class; Maybe Mrs. Jacobs would like it.
Or more like, it would get me out of trouble for whatever our homework had been.
"Since when you read that shit?" May asked.
"Since I didn't want my ass handed to me in Civics while I'm still in this Program..." I said as I closed up my bag. I spun teddy around so he wasn't facing the bag and lifted it back onto my shoulder.
"Carrying all this shit is fucked up" May said, hefting up her own bag.
"We lost the lockers back in Boston before I even got there" Melinda said. "Gangs or some shit way back. You get used to it."
We didn't see the rest of the gang till we hit Kevin's car outside the gate. They were smoking and standing around - even Fatima was there, saying something to Rick as we came up.
"Yeah, three times a day" she said. "They ring all these... I guess you'd call it tower bells... and everybody goes at it." She was dressed in the hip-huggers we'd found for her at the mall and a halter top that left her naval bare, all finished up with a smart pair of low heels and a yellow flowery bandana covering her hair.
"Man that would drive me nuts" he said back.
"That's cause you got no religion" Kevin said, shutting the trunk to his car and stepping around. It was my first site of him, and I realized he was still nude.
"Kev, that wasn't the -only- pair of jeans you owned was it?" May asked.
"You know, I got to liking this shit" he said by way of reply. "If you bitches can get away with it, then fuck em if they try to stop me."
"Hey I ain't fucking nobody 'less I want to" Melinda said grinning.
"Aw you know what I mean" Kevin said, passing me a cigarette.
"Thanks." I took a few puffs then handed it to Melinda with a questioning glance.
"It's ok, I don't smoke" she said.
"Good for you" May said, taking a drag on her own. "Weed?"
Fatima looked over at us, a little bit shocked at the question. "Uh... not much" Melinda said.
"What gives with the outfit?" Marcy asked me.
"Hey, Program's almost over for me" I said. "I might need this later."
"So you going back to clothes then?" Kevin asked.
"Somebody's gotta wear the pants around here" Melinda answered for me. Taking Kevin's cock in her hand she added "nice."
"You see." Kevin said as Melinda began jacking him off. "There are certain benefits to this nudity shit."
"Yeah, you should'a seen him last night." Rubin said. Fatima blushed and turned away, leaving me to wonder just what she knew.
"Oh yeah..." Kevin leaned back against his car as Melinda picked up her tempo.
"Gotta make sure you're ready to face the day" she said. I think Melinda somewhat shared May's sense of how to make sure everyone liked her - but with a little more control.
"So what happened last night?" May asked, finished with her cigarette. Ms. Mitchell, the vice principal, passed us by and stumbled with a double take at the sight of Kevin.
"Haven't seen her since Monday..." I muttered.
"What?" Rick said. "Oh yeah. I heard she got sick or something - cold, fever, that kinda shit." Rick lived next door to one of her cousins or something.
"So last night, after we left Albatross, we just sort of talked shit in the park..." Kevin began.
"Yeah, but they wanted to fuck." Rubin said. Kevin started thrusting his cock into Melinda's palm.
"That one girl was already doing you before you guys left." I said.
"Yeah, Amanda - she was fucking wild." Kevin said. "She kept trying to get me to do her in the ass, but you know how that goes."
"Ew..." Melinda said, dropping Kevin's cock and sniffing her hand.
"Naw I didn't do her like that" Kevin said. "'Sides, I shower every morning anyway."
"Oh." Melinda blushed, then grabbed his cock and started going at it again.
"Once you pack shit, you can't pack anything else..." May said, rolling her eyes. The one thing May would not do is take it in the rear - once they got in there they weren't clean, and she didn't want an infection. I agreed.
People are gonna think that's how Pa got what he got... But he got it from... well; he got it from -Her-... The one person in his life he tried not to be gay over, and that's when he got AIDS. That's why I'd never touch anything more than Weed.
"So, you guys had fun then?" I asked.
"Oh, oh shit..." Kevin called out. Melinda quickly sidestepped and he shot his load into the street. "Thanks girl... that really takes the edge off."
"No prob..." Melinda said, smiling at the softening cock in her hands.
"So yeah, it was cool. We fucked em in the park, a few people hung around we didn't know - but it was cool." Kevin said.
"Hey man, you get their numbers?" Rick asked. "I forgot to ask."
"No... shit I didn't even think about it." Rubin said.
"Amanda said she might drop by the cafe again sometime" Kevin said.
"I dunno man..." Rubin began "I'm not too keen on some random hook up crowding my space."
"Yeah..." I said. "I can see that."
"So what'd you guys do?" Kevin asked. When I blushed and traded glances with May and then Melinda he said "Oh..."
"Ew..." Marcy said.
"Well come on... I had to try it out." I said. "But I'm still a cock girl..."
"You know that just sounds weird..." Marcy said.
Eventually we figured it was time to head in. I made a quick decision and kept my clothes on for the bins and the crowd - but I grabbed May first and stripped my penguin blouse off her. "Kev,' toss this in the trunk." He did, and we passed through the metal detectors at the start of the alley. They rolled those out every morning for us to go through, and rolled them back inside after the bell's rang. North entrance had a shack for them, and I wondered if they'd do that for these ones before it got rainy.
People were milling about the south entrance, and I saw a group of Program girls gossiping near the bins - still dressed for now, except for Cindy and Kitten who were naked and holding hands on the edge.
"Oh... My... Like, it's been so..." one girl was saying.
"Like yeah!" another interrupted, "I've cum so many times this week..."
"Yeah... I had like, three guys in me so far. I feel like such a slut" one of the seniors, a redhead named Kelly McPherson, said.
"It's been fun, but my boyfriend dumped me when I got picked," another raven haired senior said, I didn't know her.
"What the fuck?" Kelly said, casting her face into a scowl.
"He said I shouldn't be showing off his property to other guys. Called me a slut so I kicked his balls and he dumped me," raven hair said, kicking out her foot in reenactment.
"Well you showed him," Kelly said.
"Yeah, so yesterday I fucked a guy in the showers right in front of him," raven hair said as she grinned.
"Um... I... I got spanked a lot." Kitten said. She and Cindy were sort of facing me, but none of them saw me. I could see her blushing all over.
"Oh my..." one of the juniors said.
"But... oh wow... it gets me all wet." Kitten said.
"She's such a freak," Cindy said, patting Kitten's behind.
"You know what I heard..." the Kelly said, half covering her mouth as they all leaned in. I looked around and saw a pack of impatient boys waiting for the strip show, and trying to decide if they should just move in on the two who were naked already.
"May..." I started.
"Hey don't look at me, I'm on the rag. I can try though. Come on Melinda, let's go have fun." She took Melinda by the hand and went to play interference as I sat on the bin behind the girls and let my ears wander.
"Well... I heard that girl Alandra got gang banged by like, twelve black guys yesterday during sixth period..." one of the freshmen girls said. Where the fuck did that come from? I don't think we even had twelve black guys who all knew each other at this school. There was Kevin, and if you were a white supremacist there was Ray, but he most people considered him white since he was only a quarter black, and then I think I saw a freshman , and well... there were those three guys outside Magante's bungalow yesterday.
"Oh... they're such animals..." One of the juniors said.
"I heard she's a lezzie." The other freshmen said.
"I heard she's got AIDS" a junior girl who hadn't spoken before said.
"I heard she killed a guy her freshman year, for asking her out," the girl with the gang bang rumor said.
"As if Kristy." Cindy said to the freshman. "I know her... she's really nice." Well thanks girl. I was actually surprised nobody had figured out I was sitting right behind them all. On top of the bin, I was like, really fucking obvious...
"Yeah right... everybody who's anybody says she's a total bitch. She'll kick your ass just for asking the time of day," Kelly said.
I hopped down and stepped in, right next to her. Cindy got a big smile when she saw me, everyone else just kind of squealed and stepped back as I asked "Anyone got the time?"
"Oh shit!" Kelly said, looking like she needed a priest for last rites or something.
"Hey you know; it's not nice to talk shit about people. And I don't got AIDS." I said. "Hey Cindy, the twins around?"
"Uh... haven't seen em yet." She said.
"Is she really ok?" freshman Kristy on her left sort of half whispered to Cindy.
"Hey it's not like I ever killed anybody or anything - not even for asking me out..." I said.
"Oh... you heard all that..." Kelly looked like she wanted to run.
"Hey relax... I'm used to it. And no, I didn't get gang banged by anybody. Now why're we all still dressed?" I asked.
"We was just talking, waiting for it to get close enough to time" Kristy said.
"Yeah. No sense in getting naked too soon." The raven haired senior said, trying to pretend she wasn't nervous.
"I think it's fun," Kitten said.
"You oughta hang with May." I said, as I unbuttoned the collar on my shawl.
"Oh wow, I love that jacket you got." A junior said, as she started working on her blouse.
I looked around, to see who was watching us, and then shouted out "I just bought this, and if it ain't here when I get out after school I -will- find out who took it, and you -will- not like what happens!" I then took off my bra and held the two in my hand as I started in on my jeans.
"Say why'd you get dressed again?" Cindy asked.
"I dunno; I figured it was the last day, and I wanted to see if I could stand to wear this shit after it was all over." I started to swish my hips so I could get my jeans down - to the catcalls of some boys behind me. I guess May and Melinda couldn't manage the whole crowd...
Somebody tried to poke a finger in my ass. I spun myself around and grabbed it, twisting hard. "Hey, ask first asshole!" We both went down - I'd only meant him to fall, but I was tangled in my jeans.
"It's a reasonable..." He began.
"It ain't fucking nothing if you don't ask perv..." I'd let go of his finger in the fall - I didn't need to get busted for breaking some jerk's hand.
May and Rubin were suddenly at my side. I was on top of the guy, and squirming to get loose. "Fucking jeans..." I managed to kick them off and get up.
"You ok?" Rubin asked.
"I'm gonna remember you." May said, glaring at the boy. He scurried off in fear. I could see Ms. Mitchell staring to walk over, but Harrison stopped her with a hand on her shoulder. They started talking.
"Some people think they got a right to do whatever the fuck they want..." I said, grabbing my jeans, bra, and shawl and folding them up together. I was naked now - no panties, so I just tossed it in the bin. The other girls were standing around in surprise, glancing at me and my friends. Probably wondering how Rubin got there so fast, or how May even noticed when she'd been busy blowing some Program guy only a second before.
"Always keep your eyes open," I said to them.
Melinda walked up and said "What's up?"
"Some jerk tried to handle A.C. without asking," May said.
"Wow that was stupid..." Melinda said.
"No shit..." The senior girl said. "No offense Alandra, but I'd be afraid even invited."
"Well, too bad for you. You're missing out on this," Melinda said, and she grabbed me up and kissed me, right there in front of everybody. It very obvious that not only had she not asked, but I'd not cared - this one had a previous invitation.
"Ain't she got AIDS or something?" I barely heard a girl say - I was lost in that kiss. Every time Melinda kissed me the world seemed to stop, and every time I wondered if I might end up a lezzie in the end, or if I could just settle for kisses.
"No she doesn't!" Kitten's voice chimed in. "Stop talking shit about people you don't know."
"Yeah, but my friend's got her in biology, and he said the teacher even said she got AIDS." One of the boys from the crowd said.
"I don't have no fucking AIDS!" I yelled out. "Anybody says different, they'll regret it." I noticed Harrison watching, so held back the actual threat.
"Yeah stupid," some boy said. "Besides, that was her father Ms. Lippmann was talking about." I looked over, he was from my class, but I didn't remember his name. He gave a weak shrug and said "Well that's what the teacher said..."
"Yeah..." I began. "No point in lying... It's true" and I stormed out of there and up to the building.
"You dropped something." Harrison stopped me just as I passed him. He handed me a pack of cigarettes and pointed at my bag. It was open when I checked, and we could both see my small bag of Weed. "Here..." He just put the cigs in my bag without saying a word, blocking the view from Ms. Mitchell and everyone else. "I'll assume that's your father's, and return it to you after school ok?" He took the Weed.
Yeah, if I got caught with that I'd be out on my ass most likely. Must've fallen in last night. I think we both knew it wasn't my Pa's medical stash. Harrison was actually covering for me.
"Oh... yeah. He gets a little distracted sometimes," I said, and then walked past Mr. H. and off to Study Hall. I heard bare feet behind me - May as it turned out.
"Man that's fucked up," she said as we walked through the empty hallway.
I stopped. "Wait, the bell didn't ring? We're not supposed to be in here..."
"He didn't stop us," May said. "Everyone else is still outside." She looked me over with a serious questioning stare and then said "there something going on between you and Mr. H?"
"Besides yesterday? I think he's starting to understand..." I said. We sat down on the cold floor outside of study hall. At least May had the towel she borrowed to put her butt on. I'd sit in her lap, but it'd probably make her cramps worse.
"Or maybe he's afraid you'll tell" she said. I thought of the paper towel I'd kept - the one with his stuff on it.
"Man they need carpets in here, or something." I squirmed around, trying to get my naked butt comfortable on the cold tile floor. We just sat there for a few minutes waiting in silence. May moved to hug me and I said "I wish he'd let Melinda in."
She looked up from the hug, into my eyes, and said "Yeah... I really like her."
"Me too." I said.
"She's sweet on you" May said, looking down at the tiles on the floor.
"I know..." and we fell back into silence. Naked hugs are really nice, even between friends. All that skin to skin contact, like people were meant to be. Her tit was resting on mine and I could feel her breathing. I yawned as I calmed down.
When the bell rang Melinda was the first person to reach us. "Shit, they wouldn't let me through" she said, as we all hugged.
"Yeah, I gotta add you to the list they keep" I said.
"They gotta list?" she said, and May and I broke out laughing. "Oh..." she said, joining us.
I grabbed her butt then gave her a light spank before saying "You gotta get to class girl, before you're late."
Mr. Jackson passed us outside the door. "Morning girls" He said. He was holding three coffees in a little tray. How cute.
"Morning Don." May said. I just nodded my hello.
"I'm gonna miss this week" He said and then went inside.
"Men are such pervs" Melinda said.
"Yeah, but some of them are nice about it" I said. "Now you run along. I'll see you in gym."
"Oh ok..." She started to turn, but then came back and gave May and I light kisses. I watched her butt bounce as she ran off, but not in the way May did. May looked hungry.
Just before we went in I saw the twins pass by with Cindy. "And she was like..." Cindy said, mimicking the way I'd grabbed that boy's finger as she spun around. They didn't see me. The twins were too busy watching Cindy with lust in their eyes, and she was too busy showing off.
Once Fatima and Rubin were there we all settled in to hanging out. Don gave me and May coffees, and sat down next to us. "I heard what happened Alandra, if you want to talk to someone, I'm here."
"Thanks Don. I'll be ok" I said. Everybody wants to talk - you'd think this was a psych ward or something. Still, I appreciated the concern, and smiled up at him.
Fatima reached over to rub my back. I wondered what she thought of the little gift I'd given her the other day - I had my own dildo strapped to the chain on my waist, just like May. I figured I'd let her bring it up, in her own time if at all.
"Marcy was saying it just wasn't right what that teacher said about you yesterday" she said. "When we walked home, she got very mad about it."
"Yeah, Marcy's got my back" I said. Those two were spending more time together - I guess cause they were the only clothed girls in the group.
"Got your back?" She looked at my backside.
"It means she's loyal, she sticks up for her friends" May said.
"What does she stick up? Does she put it somewhere?" Fatima asked.
I giggled, that could be so easily misheard. "Uh.... she helps, and won't let people say bad things about somebody she cares for."
"Oh..." She held her pencil up, I guess trying to understand how the analogy worked. Then she suddenly blushed very hard and looked at me. Yeah, she found the gift all right, but I think she was drawing the wrong analogy. So I said "I don't know why they call it 'sticking up'."
"Huh..." May said, sipping on her coffee. Fatima gave it a thirsty look so May offered her some.
"We drink a lot of coffee at home, but it's stronger than this." She said.
"Espresso?" Rubin asked.
"Um..." Fatima tried to search her English. "No, just coffee, but dark. We call it 'Monsooned'."
"You should tell Bill that, over at Albatross. He'll make it however you like, and if you've got something special there, teach him - he likes to think he's some kind of chef or something" Rubin said.
"Well, it takes special beans..." she said. "But I'll keep that in mind."
"This is just grocery store pre-ground stuff" I said. "Don probably gets it from the teacher's lounge." At which Mr. Jackson looked up at us. "Right Don?"
"Huh?" Mr. Jackson said.
"The coffee, where's it come from?" May asked
"Oh, they brew it up in the teacher's lounge" he said.
I waited till he wasn't paying attention and said "see?"
We sat through the rest of the period, chatting about stuff like that. I split with the gang in the halls after class, heading on my way to Civics, and wondering what homework I was supposed to have done.
I passed Sandy, Calvin, and Paul in the halls "Hey guys, what class you got?" Calvin and Paul had their dicks out, what the fuck was up with that? I looked at their pants, and it looked like they had something with the crotch cut out - almost like chaps, but it still had a butt. Sandy was in heels, stockings, a garter belt, and the cut out shirt from Wednesday that left her tits out. Other than that all she had was her bag.
"We got English with Mr. Jackson," Calvin said.
"How long's it take to start growing back?" Sandy asked, rubbing her shaved mound.
I shrugged, "I shave mine every other morning. Touch up you know." She reached over and felt along my pussy. "Mr. Jackson's cool, I just had him for study hall."
"It's still smooth. Mine too, but I'm worried it'll itch soon," she said.
"We'll just have to shave it again," Paul said as he started to feel her pussy. "You know his niece Marcy? She's pretty hot..."
Sandy let out a little gasp as his fingers entered her, saying, "I love it when they do that. Isn't it great to be naked?"
"Well you aren't really nude," I said. I reached over and grabbed Calvin by the cock, stroking him casually I added, "You turned out nicer than I thought when I met you Monday."
"No, but I am naked, where it counts," she said. She had me there.
"Hey we're not ," Calvin said.
"Yeah, sorry," I said. He was what, fifteen, the same age as the twins. But I could humor him. His cock was getting hard in my hands and he started to pump his hips.
"Hey, let's go fuck in the bathroom," Paul said.
That was pretty blunt. I could've told em 'why bother', I'd been fucked in the halls already and nobody gave a shit. But maybe that was cause I was in The Program. So I just said, "sorry guys, I got to get to Civics. Maybe I'll see you at lunch." Then to Paul, "Marcy should be there."
"We got an assembly today, but maybe after that," Calvin said.
Assembly? "They're gonna do those again?" Last year they did assemblies at the end of Program week, once a month or so.
"Yeah..." Sandy said. She took both boys by the dick and dragged them off. I watched them enter a bathroom, and then started off to Civic.
"Hey can I...?" somebody said.
"Sorry, gotta get to class. Catch me later ok?"
"She is a bitch, isn't she?" someone said.
"Yeah well, she's got AIDS anyway, you don't want to touch her," a third said behind me. Some girl.
I spun around and shouted, "I do not fucking have AIDS! Say that shit again and somebody's gonna get their ass kicked." Then I stormed off to Civics.
I walked into 'Spook Class' without a single fucking idea what we were supposed to do today. "Psst, Kev, what was our homework?" I asked him as we met at the door. He was still naked too.
Kevin shrugged and said, "You know, ten more pages of that stuff she gave out. Women's rights stuff - women and the new laws."
Shit, that might have been interesting.
"Miss Cabrera, can you come... oh! Mr. Douglas have you decided to volunteer for the Program? Why don't you both come up here?" Mrs. Jacobs said.
"Uh," Kevin began, but then he just kinda shrugged again.
"Hey," I said, "you asked for it letting that thing out." I grabbed his cock and wiggled it around for kicks.
"Hey!" He said, pushing off my hand. "I'm not in... you keep that up when I can't get relief..."
"No different than me," I said.
"Which is a good place to start," Mrs. Jacobs interrupted. "Because today we're going to talk about the differences gender plays in society under the new rules of the Program." She looked around the room, then right at me and said; "I trust everyone did their reading for last night?"
I gave a weak smile, at least I had that newspaper - I got it out of my bag.
"Oh yes, thank you. I listened to that on the radio last night," Mrs. Jacobs said. She took the article and asked if she could pass it around. I didn't mind, I only bought it to keep her off my back anyway. "There's no time to really read that now, I'll make copies for Monday. I'd say it's pretty likely laws against will be found unconstitutional given the Court's recent statements."
She started talking about the legal arguments, how they'd gone on about bodily freedom, the victimless nature of sex, and a woman -or man's- right to economic control over their possessions, of which the body was the most sacred.
"Given that all the government can come up with as a defense is state's rights and traditional values, it'll probably go down. State's rights are important in our system, but civil rights have outweighed them since the last liberal court of the 1960s," she said. "Though by European standards, even that Court was conservative."
She then switched topics a bit, and asked us what we thought of the differences between men and women with the new nudity laws.
Kevin straightened up and said, "I think it's completely fucked up... I mean, it's just not right that after I'm twenty one, I can't go nude."
"Yeah..." I said, taking his cock in hand, "What the f... what's with that? I think it's beautiful."
Mrs. Jacobs was looking at Kevin's cock, as was I, so we missed whoever said, "Yeah, a nigger-lover would..."
We both looked up and she said, "Someone in here is in for a rude surprise the day I figure out who said that." Kevin just shook his head, he'd been watching my hand on his dick too I guess.
"Yeah well... why is it only women?" he asked.
"They just want to exploit us," a girl said, Polina I think.
"I dunno, I don't feel exploited," I said. "I've got a lot of power like this."
"Yeah well, wait'll you get ," she said.
I gave her a really hard look, and she squirmed in her chair a bit. Then I said, "I've already been there, and I had my clothes on at the time."
"As if, everyone knows you lied about that," a boy said. His voice sounded familiar. Mrs. Jacobs and I both looked at him, but I think Kevin missed it, so I stopped stroking his dick. Poor boy was getting distracted.
"You are so..." I began.
"Alandra!" Mrs. Jacobs interrupted. "Mr. Michaels, that was out of line. Not only that, but I'm pretty sure it's not the first thing you've said today. Get your things; you're off to Mr. Harrison's office." He left, and she made a quick call to the office to let them know he was on the way.
"He's so dead..." I said to Kevin.
He just shrugged and said, "not worth it."
"So we were on the subject of safety, exploitation, and..." Mrs. Jacobs said.
"Um," I interrupted. "What's the word my Pa always uses... empowerment. Yeah. I feel like I'm gaining something by losing my clothes."
"What do you mean?" Max asked.
I spread my legs and started running my fingers through my slit, then pinched my clit. "Look," I said. "I've got you. And I don't feel any shame doing this anymore. It's my pussy, and I'm gonna enjoy it - my way." I started doing myself, right there in class - slow and steady so I could stay focused.
"I don't need to be naked to turn guys stupid," Polina said.
"Oh god, I'd just die if somebody saw me doing that!" another girl blurted out before blushing hard. Her friend pushed her shoulder and she just sank into her chair thinking about what she'd admitted.
"Yeah well, but like, I feel freer now," I said. "Free over my body, free to make choices on my terms. It's hard to explain." I was pumping two fingers into my pussy, and I had the attention of everyone in class - guys and girls.
"I know it just feels wonderful," Kevin said. "Being like this is just..." He lifted up his hands. "I just think it's messed up that men can't do it, that as soon as they think I'm an adult, I have to wear clothes."
"Men look silly naked," Max said. I shook my head, looking at Kevin -who was absolutely beautiful the way he was. I thought about some of the other boys in the Program. Sure, some of them looked silly, but some of them looked like gods. "It's what I always hear..." Max looked at me. "I mean, you look beautiful Alandra, when you do that. But when guys in the Program jerk off it's just funny."
"I dunno," I said. "I think that's just cause we only used to see naked guys in comedy. Kevin here's sure of himself, same with half the guys in the Program. It makes them look great, at least to me."
"Well I think it's going to take a new generation to see it that way," Mrs. Jacobs said. "Yes, the burden's on women - to be naked. But you could also say the power's on women - to get to be nude."
"Yeah," I said. Kevin shook his head in agreement.
"But this whole dress code in offices, and thing, that's just wrong," Brenda said.
"It's a change," Mrs. Jacobs said, "and all changes come with a bit of struggle and a bit of shock." She touched her pointer to my clit ring. "Not every girl's going to end up a sex worker. If you're trained as an accountant, you're an accountant." I pulled my fingers out of my pussy to see what she would do.
"In the reading, it looked like it was mostly service jobs that had to be naked now," a girl said. Mrs. Jacobs pushed the pointer just a little into my slit.
"Yeah," Brenda said, "It'll only be those kinda jobs that get hit with this sex stuff right?"
Mrs. Jacobs agreed, though she corrected that service jobs was a term that applied to all sorts of work, but what we would probably see is jobs where you 'serve' someone - like a secretary, personal assistant, or even sales rep. Jobs like that might get sex added into the contract. "Where they think it will help the bottom line, or executive morale."
"How does that all work, if we're supposed to have equal rights?" I asked.
"Well, men and women are not the same," she started, as her pointer started moving up and down the length of my pussy.
"Not that shit... er, not that again," I said. "All that means is they're ignoring the equal rights."
"Maybe," she agreed. "But if you remember from Wednesday, the first top free laws for women came out of equal treatment."
"But wasn't that an argument that men and women weren't different?" Brenda said.
"Yes. Obviously women's rights are going to become a lot more complicated with these changes. What empowers and what demeans? Often the same thing with who makes the choice being the only difference."
"Like if I choose to go nude, versus being told to go naked," I said.
"Exactly," she said.
"But I'm being told to undress now," I interrupted.
She stroked the pointer along my pussy and then said, "now, I've been rubbing you for the last few minutes, was that your choice or mine?"
"Uh..." I said. She lowered her arm, so that she could slide the pointer into my vagina just a tad as I cocked my hips forward. It was more like a 'pencil-dick' - it didn't really feel like much, I just thought it was fun.
"I'd say her choice," Max said.
"I dunno," Kevin said.
"Well, now it is my choice," I said. "But..."
"But before, I didn't ask, and you didn't say anything," she said.
"I just figured it was part of the lesson," I said with a shrug, "So I stopped masturbating to let you do it."
"But I still didn't ask," she said, pulling the pointer out of me. "Do I have to ask for a 'Reasonable Request'?"
Oh... now I think I got where she was going. "Yes, you do. And, I can say no. Just like I was saying before - my sex, my pussy, my control. You should have asked me."
"Exactly. The Program is putting all of you in a constant sexual situation, and the Reasonable Request, while for your fun and learning, is also teaching all of you to take charge of your own bodies in an active manner," Mrs. Jacobs said. "Both to get you more sexual, and to get you talking about it with each other."
I wondered if she'd been given a Magante lecture after yesterday. She sounded a lot more Program friendly today. "I guess so," I said.
"Well, that's one way to look at it," she said. "It's up to you if you agree with that."
She went on from there, talking about how women would have to be strong under the new laws. Companies would do what they could to push profits regardless of people.
Pa once said that 'governments, no matter how horrid, always in some sense have to answer to their people, but here in the real world companies run things, and they're beholden only to money - which, as Pa put it, was the 'tool of Satan.' Wasn't so sure if I could agree with him, but it made a certain sort of sense sometimes. Way I saw it, money had no morality, and that probably made it even worse than something which was actually evil - at least evil had a goal you could understand. If the Program came to people's jobs, it would be all about trying to use them for greed.
She had us discuss whether the change was increased oppression, or increased liberty. I kinda felt it was both. She said that we'd just have to make sure the liberty side won out, that that would be a matter of how we put it all to use.
When class started winding down, when there was maybe ten minutes left, she stopped the lecture and had me stand up at the front of the class.
"Today is your last day in the Program, anything special you'd like to say about it?" she asked.
"Um... It's been fun, and strange. I'm not sure if it changed me," I thought about sex with May and Melinda then said, "No, it's changed me all right." I'd probably get asked how, so I came up with, "it's got me thinking more, and wanting to be more involved." After I said it, I realized it was actually kinda true. I was asking questions now, in ways I never did before. I wasn't lashing out as much anymore.
"Well, since this is a Civics class, and participation is key, and I want you all to think outside of the box, I'm going to give you a chance at something not part of the Program for you," she said. She pointed her pointer at my pussy again and said, "Would you like to ask for relief?"
Oh shit yeah, this could be fun. I looked at the clock; we had maybe eight minutes, so I said "shit yeah. Who wants to fuck me?"
Kevin looked at her, but she said, "No Kevin, this is a chance for everyone to see the situation reversed. You're going to have to sit this one out. I want you to sit there." She had him sit in the front, where he'd see everything. What was that about? It's not like he was in the Program.
I looked around the room, about a third of the boys and three girls were waving their hands. I would'a figured more, but that AIDS rumor was probably keeping hands down. Max and Brenda were both among the hands, so I looked at Mrs. Jacobs and said, "can I pick two to help me out?"
"Hmm... sure, why not?" she said.
I looked at Max again, pausing until he caught my stare. "Know what, I think I'll just take one. Brenda, you asked for it, I want your tongue on my clit" I said, then smiled at them both.
Max gave me a dirty look. Kevin just leaned back and smiled after whispering something about May to Max. He gave me a thumbs up and Brenda looked at me nervously, I guess she didn't think I'd actually pick her.
"Come on girl, you still game?" I asked, spreading myself open for her. What the fuck I was doing, I'm not sure I knew...
Brenda came up and looked in my eyes, then down to my crotch. "What's it taste like?" she asked in a whisper.
"Don't worry," I said, running my hand through her hair and using that to pull her down to me. I heard her take a deep sniff, then felt cold fingers on my pussy.
She giggled and said, "This is weird. It smells funny."
A couple giggles broke out in the room, and at least one girl said; "Ew, gross."
"Cause I'm worked up," I said. "You get used to it."
She gave me a funny look, and I realized that sounded like I went down on girls a lot. "It's soft," she said, finally touching me.
"Don't you?" I began.
"Yeah, but that's different. When I touch myself..." her fingers spread my lips apart and she breathed out "wow, that's what he was talking about." I wondered who she was talking about.
"Well hurry it up, we're on the clock here guys," Mrs. Jacobs said.
"Yeah, get busy girl, I can't stay wet forever," I said.
She looked up with a blush and said, "What should I do?"
"Try kissing me there," I said. Funny, I'd almost said 'it', but that wasn't 'it' no more, that was me - my pleasure to have.
She did, and I relaxed as she held the kiss, then quickly darted her tongue in before coming back and going for a lick all along my labia. Maybe it was last night, the way May and Melinda had worked me over, maybe it was not wanting Max to get any, or maybe I was starting to like this... Whatever, I wondered why I'd chosen a girl to give me relief.
The look on Max's face was enough to make me sure of my choice. He was flustered, and a little annoyed. I winked at him, then took Brenda by the hair and gently held her close. "You like that?" she asked into my pussy.
"Oh yeah..." I breathed out. "That's just right girl, keep that up." She was flicking her tongue along my clit, and going for licks right into my vagina.
"This is fun!" she called out. "Not like doing a guy at all."
"Um..." I started, then sighed and closed my eyes.
"No, not like that," she said. "Guys are fun too, just this is different." And then she pushed her tongue in as deep as she could, twisting it all around trying to drink me up from the inside out.
I didn't last much longer than that. It wasn't as good as May or Melinda, but it got the job done. I went up and over, and she held me there for a little working my clit, then worked me down by petting my tummy and stroking my sides. After a nice long sigh I looked up and saw the class. The girls were all looking a bit nervous - like they wanted to know what it was like, but also found it a bit gross or a bit scary at the same time. All the guys but Max and Kevin just looked like they wanted to fuck something. Max was pissed, and Kevin just grinned and gave me a thumbs up.
Mrs. Jacobs used that as a moment to survey the class, "so, how did that make you all feel?"
"It was nice to have things turned around," I said.
"I think its bull," Max said. "She didn't need to get off, she didn't have blue ball. She doesn't even have balls."
"Blue ball my ass," Kevin said. "There's no such thing and you know it."
"Guys just make that up to get their girlfriends to do 'em," Polina said.
"Well yes, but do you really think that's why relief is for boys only?" Mrs. Jacobs said. "Remember what I said before - with women we need to push them past sexual barriers by making the tension too much to bear. But with men, there's often no such need. However giving them relief only ups that tension with the girls while making the boys more and more open about expressing themselves."
I sat up and looked around before saying, "Maybe, but I don't like it."
Mrs. Jacobs looked at the clock, "We've got two minutes, any last questions?"
Brenda raised her hand, and when picked she asked, "I was wondering about jobs with sex. If I refused to let that on my contract and if they refused to hire me because of it, what could I do?"
Mrs. Jacobs smiled and said, "good thinking. Not much in some fields I'm afraid. But in any professional field if they couldn't say why sex would help with the duties you were expected to fill, you'd have a sexual harassment lawsuit lined up. Remember that if they demand sex of women workers, but not of men in the same fields, chances are you can find a harassment issue in there."
"But what about this whole 'men and women are different' thing?" I said.
"Well, yes, but that has its limits. I suppose we'll just have to see as the laws shape themselves. For all of you, I'd just say; join a union. At least then you'll have someone backing you," Mrs. Jacobs said as I got up off her desk. Brenda looked at me and blushed.
I was just trying to figure out what sex had to do with being a secretary or waitress, talk about serving the public.
"My pa says unions are like big gangs, in a good way; somebody's always there to watch your back and make sure they don't take you down without a fight," I said.
"You could say that, it's not that simple, but that's about right," Mrs. Jacobs said.
In the halls after class Brenda stopped me as a number of the girls made a wide space around us. "Am I 'gay'?" she asked. "I liked that a lot."
"Fuck if I know," I said. "Do you like guys?"
"Yeah... but, now I want a girl to do me," Brenda said, she had a hand on my arm, and I could feel her shaking.
"You're not gay if you still like guys," I said.
"Um... could you, maybe someday," and she looked down at my clit ring, lightly brushing it with her fingers.
"I'm not a lezzie either," I said. "I'm not really even bi, I just..." I just what I thought. Anything I told her would be bullshit, cause I wasn't really sure anymore myself. What, I'm not bi? Then why did I let May and Melinda do me last night? Why did I do them? Even May on her period? Thinking about it was making me wet again. "I... I dunno," I said. "See you Monday!" And I got myself out of there.
I had to pause halfway to Writing. A simple posing, requested by some boys, I had to comply under the Program as they never asked to touch and there was still plenty of time. Not that I minded, they were nice boys and they said a lot of nice things about my body without ever being vulgar. "You're so pretty, I love the shape of your waist," and even, "the Program has made me see just how beautiful women are." That last boy told me he took art this semester after seeing so many naked women over the summer and from the Program last year. He wanted to express the beauty he saw - 'show women just how wonderfully men saw them,' or something. It was kind of sweet, if a little patronizing. I gave him a little kiss and was rewarded with "everybody says your mean, but you seem so nice today."
I was feeling pretty good when I came around the corner to Creative Writing. The first thing I saw was a girl kneeling in front of Ray with his cock in her mouth. She was working pretty fast and pulled out to lick him. "Oh yeah!" he called out as she looked up with a grin. The 'money shot' as they call it - and let me tell you, they only do that on porn to turn the guys watching the shit on. He started shooting all over her face and hair, getting it everywhere. At first she smiled, then it got over her eyes and she started to grimace. Ray just kept shooting his wad onto her and grunting.
When he was done he just said "thanks babe," and after stopping himself short of patting her on her cum soaked hair turned and walked into the classroom.
She got up, her eyes closed and her hands reaching out. "Ray?" she said. I ran over to her and took her hands. "Can I open my eyes? Will it sting?"
"Uh... I dunno?" I said. I'd never thought about that before. "Probably not, but it might get messy. Let me help you." I walked to the restroom and helped her wash her face.
"Where'd he go?" She asked.
"He was done," I said. I looked into her eyes to see what she was thinking, and to make sure none of it got in there.
"Done? What about me? Hey... Do I know you?" She asked.
"Guys... I'm Alandra," I said.
"Oh, yeah..." and she tensed. "I've heard about you. Why'd you help me?"
There was a boy watching us, or rather, watching my pussy, so I said "You need something?"
"Can I touch it?" He asked.
"Not now," I said, then to her, "Nobody else was. You know, why'd you let him go for your face like that?"
"Oh god, you saw that?" She asked.
"Yeah, sure. Me and fifty other . At least..." I said "Guys just think they want that from watching porn, but trust me, suck on it while he cums next time - you'll stay cleaner and he'll cum better."
"Hey you guys are gonna be late for class," the boy said.
"Yeah let's go," I said. To the boy I said, "Catch me when I'm not busy sometime ok?"
"Uh, sure," he said.
When I walked into Creative Writing Ray was sitting there in his chair with a smug look on his face and a limp cock dangling between his legs. Sandra was glancing at it angrily, with a look that said 'who the fuck broke my toy?'
I knew who, but I just kept my mouth shut and sat on the other side of Ray. Sandra shot me an accusing look and I was just about to play it up when I decided to test the peace I though she'd offered yesterday, "Don't look at me," I said.
"Ms. Cabrera, while you're in The Program we all have every right to look at you as much and in any way we want," Mr. Turner said, proving
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The following is my attempt to share some of my sexual adventures with members of this forum. I have enjoyed many a story on this site, and hope most of you get the opportunity to live out your fantasies like I have. That said, happy reading!
Living in a college town, I've learned there's always plenty of eye candy, but also a general lack of experience to go with those young hard bodies. However, there's nothing I enjoy more than a young girl that seems so innocent until you've pulled their panties off, and then realize you've unleashed a monster...
It was May, just a couple months ago, when I was out for a run by the beach. At the end of a 5 mile stretch, my mind was on a hot shower and a post-workout snack as I made my way through the parking lot towards my truck. Almost absentmindedly, I noticed the hood of the car next to mine propped up, an obvious sign of distress.
I tossed my keys on my seat and made my way to the front of the vehicle, always one to help a fellow driver who has reached an impasse, and briefly enjoyed the cool salty breeze that was blowing off the ocean.
"Can I help you?", I called out to the unknown driver.
I immediately regretted my decision not to clean the perspiration off my face and drenched shirt, as the young girl came into view.
"I'm not sure what's wrong.", she said, frowning at the exposed engine.
She was, quite simply, amazing. She stood about 5 foot tall, in stark contrast to my 6'5" frame, and couldn't have weighed more than 100 lbs., half my own. Although she was wearing the demure outfit of a sweatshirt and khaki pants, I could easily see the outline of her swollen breasts. As she turned to look towards the entrance of the lot, I couldn't help but notice her incredibly perky and tight butt straining against her pants.
"My boyfriend was supposed to be here an hour ago, but he must have gotten sidetracked.", she said, and I took the hint that she was off limits. With her dark green eyes, perfectly tanned complexion framed by long dark tresses and a gorgeous, brilliant smile, I knew there was no chance she would have been single anyways.
She was looking at me expectantly, so I cleared my throat and leaned in to look at her motor. I asked her what the problem was, and she explained that there was a clicking noise when she attempted to start it, and of course it wouldn't get going. I asked her to get in and try it for me, and listened for any tell-tale signs that signaled a repair I might be able to manage. After a couple attempts, she got out and joined me by the car.
I could feel her next to me, and I distractedly fiddled with her engine, poking and prodding even though I knew her starter was toasted. Truth was, I just wanted another couple of minutes with this young hottie before I went back to my empty apartment.
"I think your starters blown.", I said to her, which only earned me a concerned and confused look. If it was possible, she looked even more beautiful when emotion flooded her features.
"Don't worry," I said, trying to reassure her, "It's not that expensive to fix, and only takes a couple of hours. You'll have this back in no time at all."
I flashed my best smile at her, and offered her the help of a friend who owned a shop nearby. I knew he had his own tow truck, and he owed me a favor.
"I don't want to impose.", she said, biting her lip and looking at her phone.
"My boyfriend should be here any minute, and I think he can do all this...", she trailed off as she once again looked to the entrance of the lot.
I smiled again, assuring her that it was no trouble at all, and if her boyfriend knew of a better shop, I would make sure it was towed there at no cost.
Finally she sighed, smiled back at me, and relented. I grabbed my cell phone from my car, and dialed my friend, who promised to be only twenty minutes.
I closed her hood, and with the car situation handled, we began an easy back and forth of small talk. I learned her name was Michelle, she was a first year student, a psychology major, and seemingly unsure of herself on many fronts. She kept saying that she was "stupid" for not knowing what to do about her car, and "an idiot" for bugging so many people about it.
I got the feeling that these weren't her thoughts on the subject, that maybe they were parroted responses from the absent boyfriend, and tried to comfort her with the fact that cars breakdown all the time with little control over them from their owners. She smiled again, melting my heart, and asked me about my own life. I shared that I was a bachelor, working as a consultant. I also let slip that I had a broken engagement six months prior, and that I was getting in shape for a deployment with my reserve unit.
The conversation continued easily, until I saw the familiar truck of my friend pull into the lot. We both got off the hood of her car, and I told her I would handle the details. She was obviously relieved as I took charge, and ten minutes later her car was gone, her holding a card from the shop, her backpack and the promise her car would be ready the following day.
I offered her a ride home, as the sun was setting and her boyfriend was nowhere to be found, but she was worried that he would show up after she left and wonder where she was. I bit back the obvious retort about the fact he was already two hours late, and offered to wait with her.
"Maybe I'll call and see where he is.", she said, as I realized she had stopped looking at her phone every three minutes. I couldn't help but find myself attracted to that little girl voice, sweet and slightly hoarse, and lamented that our time was drawing to a close.
She pulled out her phone and dialed, turning slightly away from me as it rang through. I tried to surreptitiously appreciate her pert ass, which was impossibly curvy in comparison to her tiny little body, and actually realized I was finding myself growing hard in my running shorts. I tried to distract myself from her body, but couldn't help wonder just what that sweatshirt was hiding. I might have embarrassed myself had it not been for the fact her boyfriend finally answered on the line, giving me a one sided conversation that was obvious in it's content.
He was at a friends, drunk, and had forgotten all about her. I was amazed at the fact such an amazingly attractive girl was with such an idiot, and he was insulting her at that! She was growing red in the face, and was even apologizing for bothering him. I felt bad for this eighteen year old girl, forgetting all about my earlier randiness, and stared out at the breaking ocean waves as the call finished. I looked back and saw her shoulders slump as she tried to compose herself, her eyes slightly glistening when she turned back to me.
"Jay? Um.. Troy got stuck, you know, on his way over here?", she stumbled through the obvious lie, "Would it be too much to ask for that ride?"
I smiled again, hoping to relax her, and told her that it was no problem at all. I wanted to ask her about that asshole of a boyfriend, but knew it would only upset her. She grabbed her bag, and seemed surprised when I held open the door of my Suburban for her to get in. She was so tiny she had to practically jump to get into the truck, and as I made my way around to the drivers side I saw her attempt to return the favor. She smiled sheepishly as she realized she didn't have the strength or reach to open my door, but I thanked her as I slid into the seat. I let her pick a station on Pandora as we pulled out of the parking lot, and we continued our earlier conversation, chatting easily about music, the beach, and plans for the upcoming summer.
I couldn't help but feel lucky to have such a beautiful girl in my car as she interspersed her side of the talk with directions to her house, and I was genuinely sad when we pulled up to the cottage she shared with another roommate.
"I'm so grateful you showed up when you did.", she said as I idled on the street. "God knows how long I might have been stranded there."
I just smiled at her, and told her I thought she was quite a capable young woman and that I'm sure she would have been able to figure out what to do once she realized she couldn't count on her boyfriend. It was a flippant remark, and the first negative comment I'd made about him throughout the ordeal, yet it gave her pause. She had grasped the door handle as if to leave, but turned back to me with those devastating eyes trained on mine.
"You're not just saying that, are you?", she asked, " You actually think I'm not some dumb girl?"
I was instantly saddened by her response, mostly because I hate to see her have such low confidence in herself. I smiled in spite of the comment, and placed a hand on her shoulder.
"No Michelle, and although it's not my place to say it, you deserve to be surrounded with people who appreciate you and your abilities."
She smiled again, and opened the door, seeming to hesitate as she sat on the edge. Almost visibly making up her mind, she hopped out and turned back to me.
"Jay, I appreciate everything, and would like to make it up to you. Would you feel like a late dinner tonight? I'm an okay... I'm a good cook, and my roommates out of town, it'd be nice to have company.", It was cute how unsure she seemed at what my response would be, and her eyes were slightly widened at what I imagined to be a rather bold action on her part, " I mean, if you don't have other plans..."
I accepted, telling her I was looking forward trying her cooking, and asked her what time I should return. She told me about an hour and a half, and after wishing me a safe trip, closed the door and half ranhalf skipped to her front porch. I'm sure I was beaming as I marveled at my good fortune and made my way home.
I quickly showered, happy about the muscle I was putting on from all my workouts, and glad I finally had an even tan. I was in the middle of putting on a light blue dress shirt to compliment my eyes, when I stopped and silently chastised myself for my vanity and intentions. This was not a date, I reminded myself, it was an innocent young girl being gracious for my chivalry, and I shouldn't be thinking otherwise. Nonetheless, I did spray a tiny bit of cologne on and after checking the time, grabbed a bottle of white wine I had lying in my fridge and headed for the door.
I pulled up to Michelle's house right on time, grabbed the bottle of wine, and headed to her front door. I knocked, and about ten seconds later I heard her call out from somewhere in the cottage that she'd be right there. I waited about a minute, before I heard her pull open the door. At first she was shyly hiding behind the door, but as she saw the bottle of wine, she stepped out and gave me a thousand watt smile.
My jaw almost fell off as I realized she was only wearing a towel, in contrast to the make-up she had on which highlighted her dark green eyes, and full soft lips, which I had failed to notice up to this point. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail, and the towel was loosely tucked underneath her left arm. I was struck by the fact her skin was tanned golden brown from her fingertips to the nape of her neck, and that her breasts were even larger than I had imagined, prominently thrust out and showing copious amounts of cleavage even as they held her towel from falling to the ground. What felt like an hour was probably only a second as I crossed the threshold into her home, time standing still as this tiny goddess let me by her.
"I'm sorry, I was getting dinner ready and time flew by! I'll be only 5 minutes.", she said as she closed the front door, turned and left the room, pausing at her bedroom doorway.
"If you can find some glasses, would you like to open that bottle?" She asked, and I could swear there was a gleam in her eye. I told her yes, and she slid into the bedroom, lightly closing the door behind her.
I quickly took stock of her small cottage, trying to shake the stunned feeling from my head. It was small, but cozy, with the mismatched furniture of college students filling the living room. A kitchen with a dinette was on the left, and to the right were two doors. I assumed that her roommate and her each had a bedroom and shared one bathroom, similar to a cottage I once lived in years before. I began a search of the small kitchen, and quickly realized that should have brought wine glasses. All she had were cheap plastic cups, probably from a thrift store, and I began to wonder if she'd even had wine before.
I shrugged, and decided to make due with what she had. Besides, whatever was cooking smelled delicious, and I wasn't a snob like some of my friends were so I didn't want her to feel bad.
As if reading my mind, I heard her small voice behind me.
"I'm sorry, all I have are those cups. I feel so, I don't know, uncultured?"
I was pouring, and responded, "Michelle, no more apologies, okay? Dinner smells amazing, and you have nothing to be ashamed of!"
I turned around to hand her a cup, and promptly felt my mind go blank.
Michelle was leaning against her couch, a classy but low-cut tube top sweater barely holding in her breasts, and wearing a short skirt that flowed down at different lengths. Her legs looked impossibly long for a girl of her height, and were incredibly tan and toned, perfect stems that her earlier khakis had hidden well. Her naked arms fairly glowed, slender and smooth, and she had let her hair down so that it cascaded over her bare shoulders, falling in such a way that she seemed like a movie starlet. There was no way to hide the fact she had stunned me to silence, and she smiled at me again, this time with a perceivable edge to it. I crossed her dinette in two steps, and handed her a cup of the wine I had brought.
"Cheers.", I said, finding my voice once again before taking a drink. She took a sip as well, nodding approvingly.
"Mmmm...", she purred, and then confirmed my earlier assessment, "I've never had wine before, it tastes sweet, but tart!"
I talked a bit about wine and food pairings, making nonsensical small talk as she began to prepare dinner for serving. I had a seat at the table, not able to take my eyes off of her as she made plates for us. I knew that she had noticed my staring, but rather than shy away, she seemed to almost react to it by deliberately moving in a sensual way. Her skirt kept swaying dangerously, giving me what I almost thought was a peek at her firm bottom, just above the hem. As she brought the plates over to the table, I was mesmerized by the subtle swaying of her chest, and wondered if she was wearing a bra underneath her top. She was about to sit down, when she let out a small excited sound.
"Oops! I just put these in, is it okay if we try them?", she said, turning on what seemed to be Christmas lights that ran the length of the small interior of the house. Before I could answer, she had turned off the lights in the kitchen and living room, leaving the soft glow of the tiny festive lights. It had created a romantic atmosphere almost immediately, and whether intentional or not, it made her house all the more cozier.
"Actually, that's really nice.", I said noticing that she was, if it was possible, even more beautiful than ever.
She smiled once more, and sat down with me at the table. As we ate, we talked freely; about her studies, her goals, me complimenting her food, and her complimenting how well I cleaned up.
"Blue really suits you, and you came dressed so nicely I almost feel under dressed!", she said.
"I don't think so," I interjected, "I think you look amazing in what you're wearing."
She smiled, "You know, that's the first comment you've made on my looks. Most boys only tell me about how pretty I am, and yet you've focused on so many other things besides that. I was beginning to wonder if you even found me attractive"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you question your appeal. I guess there's just so much about you I find interesting, I forgot to mention it." I said, feeling a bit foolish.
"Don't be, no apologies, right? Actually, I really like it. That your not just focused on that I mean." God, I could listen to this angel talk forever, her voice was like music.
We had finished dinner, and polished off the wine. I once again told her how wonderful everything was, and waited for her to prompt me to leave. Instead, she openly wished that we had some dessert to have with dinner, and maybe some more wine. My brain suddenly kicked on, and I remembered that I actually had a solution in my truck.
"Wait, I think I can remedy that." I got up from the table and left through the front door to go to my vehicle. Sure enough, in the back I found a decent bottle of red wine, and an unleavened chocolate cake from a friend who was a baker. Working out meant I was avoiding such treats, but I wasn't going to deny this young girl anything.
As I re-entered her house, I saw that she had repositioned herself on the couch, holding the two cups and waiting with a sexy smile on her lips. I grabbed two forks from the kitchen, and joined her. As soon as I sat down, she turned sideways, draping both of her legs over my lap.
My body reacted of it's own accord, and the combination of wine and her bare thighs made an involuntary stirring occur in my lap. I thought she noticed, but she only leaned over and cut a bite from the cake with her fork. She once again raved about the taste of the red wine with the dark chocolate, and I noticed her taking longer pulls from her glass as we talked and ate.
Michelle was leaning closer and closer into me, her breasts now brushing my arm as she reached for cake, soft and firm against my arm. Her legs kept moving, sliding over my lap as she shared an animated story about one of her adventures. I could feel myself growing harder as she moved against me, and the wine I had consumed kept me from my initial embarrassment; I was now almost fully engorged, stretching down my left pant leg in an obvious bulge. She made no mention of it, but moved her legs even more, almost stroking me with her calves as she spoke.
I was listening to her speak when I stopped hearing her words; I realized I was watching her lips move, merely just to see her tender succulent mouth make shapes, to form little circles, her tongue teasingly flicking to the edge of her lips, moistening small segments of her already wet mouth. I was mesmerized by her movements, lost in a trance, when I felt her hand fall into my lap.
She was telling a particularly animated story, and at it's culmination had dropped her hands. I knew it was an accident, that she didn't mean to touch my member, but as she realized what she was touching, I saw her eyes widen slightly, her tongue glued momentarily to the roof of her mouth.... And then she continued talking, not moving her hand at all.
I was now completely focused on her words, hanging on every expelled breath that created sound.
"Jay, you haven't said anything. What are you so quiet?", she was purring now, leaning forward into me, her breasts pressed into my arm and her legs pulling mine into her. Her left hand was resting on my cock, her index finger tracing small circles against the shaft through my pants.
I couldn't speak, but didn't want to anyway; I looked down and placed my right hand on her firm thigh, tracing my fingers up the side of her leg. As I reached the edge of her skirt, I felt her tremble slightly, her hand lightly squeezing me through my pants. We both had stopped talking, and as I met her gaze again, I leaned in, taking her bottom lip in between mine.
It felt like the room heated up instantly, our tongues touched, flicking against each other; before I could place her taste, she moaned, placing her left leg over mine and straddled me.
My hands reflexively went to her thighs, squeezing her and pulling her into me as our mouths worked against one another. I was enraptured by her soft skin, by the noises that came from her mouth as her hands explored my chest. I slid my hands farther up her legs, stopping only when I reached the outline of her panties. Feeling lace, I slid my fingers between them and her skin, lightly pressing my nails into her flesh.
She reached down, grabbing my hands and guiding me as I slid her panties off. Suddenly, she broke our kiss, pulling back and looking into my eyes. Without a word, she stood up, leaving her underwear around her knees. She spoke, her voice even more hoarse than before, almost a growl.
"I want you Jay. But you should know I'm not as innocent as I seem. I believe you can handle me," she leaned slightly on one leg, the panties around her knees stretching to one side, "I believe you know how to fuck me..."
I was shocked at her sudden profanity, ridiculously turned on by how young and dirty she looked in the low light, her thin lacy panties drawn tight at her knees. Gone now was the uncertainty I had grown accustomed to in her eyes; it had been replaced by an animalistic glowering, fierce in it's need.
She stood there, drawing her hands to the sides of her sweater, then slowly pulled them down over her firm breasts. They were perfectly shaped, at least 36 C's, with light pink nipples that were a shaped like perfect round quarters, hardening already in anticipation.
I reached up, trying to pull her down to me on the couch. She resisted, shaking her head slowly from side to side in refusal. Taking her hint, I leaned forward, suckling her right nipple into my mouth, feeling it protrude and stiffen against my tongue. My hands reach under her skirt, cupping her ripe ass as she put her hand on my head, gripping my hair and pulling me into her chest. Her left hand was lightly kneading her breast, alternating between squeezing the entirety of it, and pulling softly on her nipple, making it as hard as the one that my tongue was currently circling.
I wanted her to straddle me again, so after I switched to her other breast, I took my hands off her firm bottom, reaching down to pull her panties off completely. Once again, she stopped me. I pulled from the hardened nipple that my mouth had occupied to look up at her. She was lightly shaking her head, stopping to pull her top completely off over her head.
I leaned back into the couch, seeing her framed against the soft lights that ran the length of the cottage. She was a goddess, her dark hair framing her angelic face, breasts standing perfectly from her body, nipples erect, a taut stomach that trailed down to her skirt, which bloomed slightly out until those firm thighs came into view, a smooth line broken only by those lacy panties that remained locked just above her knees.
She bent over at the waist, meeting my lips again as she unbuttoned my shirt. My cock was painfully straining against my pants leg as she slowly undid each button, working her way down my shirt until finally undoing the last. We both drew in a small gasp of breath as she removed my shirt; mine because she lightly ran her nails the length of my body as she pulled my shirt off, hers because I had taken one of her nipples in my mouth as she leaned over me, bringing my teeth down on it in a soft bite.
Standing back up, she pulled my mouth to her navel, breathing heavily as I kissed and licked around her stomach, my hands once again cupping her luscious cheeks underneath her skirt. She began undulating against my mouth and hands, rocking herself as I took in the softness of her perfect skin. Firmly gripping her tight ass in my left hand, my right strayed to the front and laid flat against her pelvis.
I kissed up her body, taking her breast into my mouth as slid my thumb against her clit, rubbing lightly in a small circular motion. A moan again escaped her lips, and she leaned forward, splaying her hands at the middle of my back and digging her nails into my skin while pulling me into her body.
My left hand slid under her from behind, and gently penetrated her slightly, as I continued to rub her button from the front. I felt her knees buckle the tiniest bit as she used my legs for support, her breath getting louder and quicker as I stimulated her pussy.
"Oh my God...", she hissed lowly, "Oh, yesssss...!"
I was becoming lost in her motions when suddenly a phone rang from the nearby end table. She stiffened, then reached over and grabbed the phone. After the second ring, she stood straight up, and pulled my face by the chin so that our eyes locked.
"Jay?", she pleaded, one hand still resting on the back of my head, "Lick my pussy, please?"
She pulled her skirt up, exposing the prettiest pussy I had ever seen. Her clit was slightly pronounced, with a small flesh hood barely covering it. Her pussy lips were swollen full, and a small butterfly of pink skin protruded from between the crack. Using my thumbs to spread the shaven smooth lips, I began running my tongue around her wet hole, tasting the juices that had already built up during our touching.
I heard the phone ringing a third and fourth time, then with her free hand she answered.
"Hello?", she asked, her breathing barely under control as I probed her tight flower, pulling out to suckle her clit into my eager mouth.
"What do you want?", she replied on her end. I could hear the muffled sounds of a loud party, even from where I was between her fragrant thighs.
"I don't want to see you tonight.", she answered, letting her skirt fall to drape me as she placed her hand at the back of my head, pulling my now slick face into her dripping cunt.
"I'm busy, that's why. And you left me stranded today. I'll let you know later if I even want to see you again."
So she was talking to the boyfriend...
I don't know how he didn't hear her low moans and heavy breathing, but I didn't care. I began lapping at her warm pussy juices at a quicker pace, almost wanting this idiot to know what he was missing. She even acted like she didn't care if he did notice, as she let out a small whine, nearly doubling over on top of me.
"Oh shit, fuck... I've got to go, I'll call you later!", she nearly yelled into the phone, slamming it shut and tossing it onto the table again.
Her moans increased in volume as I slid one, then two fingers into her love canal, making a 'come hither' motion against her g-spot. I kissed and sucked on her clit, flicking my tongue furiously against it while she was in my mouth.
A growing noise built to a crescendo as she bucked her pelvis onto my face, both hands now gripping my hair, pulling me into her pussy. I could hear the fabric of her panties start to rip at her knees, her body straining to release herself from their confining grasp.
"Oh fuck! Shit, oh my fucking god!" she screamed loudly.
"I'm fucking cumming, oh my GOD... FUCK!!!", she moaned as I was rewarded with a spraying of her fluids, covering my face and dripping down my arm, chest and her smooth, tanned legs. She nearly collapsed, the insides of her thighs glistening in the low lights. My left arm steadied her as I pulled my head from underneath her skirt, lightly kissing her stomach, and then looking up into her eyes.
If I had thought her animalistic before, she was almost demonic in the way her eyes glowed now.
"You like licking a cheating pussy, don't you?", she purred to me, "You want to fuck this little girl, don't you baby?"
Where had that shy girl from earlier gone? I didn't care, but was shocked into the horniest mood I'd ever been in. I was beyond turned on, I could feel the pre-cum oozing from my twitching cock as she spoke to me. Bending down, she finally removed her panties, then turned and sauntered slowly towards her bedroom. Opening the door, she turned and looked at me, now biting her own bottom lip as she walked to her bed, removing her skirt as she went.
"Bring my phone with you...", she said as I stood up, making my way towards her. I wasn't going to question this feisty kitten, so I grabbed her cell and moved into the bedroom.
When I got to the bed, she was sitting on her knees on the edge, naked and glowing. Her body was incredible, no tan lines to disturb her perfect skin. Stopping in front of her, she undid my button and zipper, sliding my boxer briefs off in the same downward motion as my pants. Stepping out of them, my cock was rigid, exactly at the same level as her mouth.
I know I have a fairly large cock, 8.5" long, 6" around and perfectly straight, but in her tiny hands my member seemed enormous. Her eyes had glazed over with lust, and she began to stroke me with her right hand, her left hand cupping my swollen balls and gently squeezing. I was hypnotized by her soft lips, her big green eyes, and her amazing breasts that were swaying beneath me as she moved her arm.
I drew in a breath as she moved her mouth closer, her tongue darting out and dancing around my cock head, a string of saliva and pre-cum following her as she drew her tongue back into her mouth.
Just when I couldn't stand the teasing anymore, I felt the warmest sensation as she enveloped the entire head of my cock in her mouth. Her tongue pressed against the underside of my helmet, mercilessly stimulating the most sensitive part of my cock as she sucked on the head.
I assumed she wouldn't be able to take that much of my cock in her mouth, like most of the women before her, when she suddenly inhaled most of my shaft in one swift motion. I nearly fell over as I felt my cock buried in her throat, my entire shaft buzzing from the sudden warmth of her mouth and the friction of her tongue.
"Holy shit, my god!", I exclaimed, shocked at the tremors that ran the length of my body. She worked furiously, her hand constantly stroking the shaft whenever it wasn't in her mouth, her left hand massaging my balls, preparing to milk the cum from my body.
"Michelle, oh suck that cock baby, suck it hard!", I moaned loudly, enraptured my the attention she was giving to my pole. Remembering her own dirty talk, I started talking to her, eager to see the effect.
"You're such a dirty slut, aren't you?", I asked, and she gripped me harder.
"Uh huh..", she said, taking me out of her mouth for a brief moment to answer. She WAS a dirty slut, and she got off on it!
I started talking even nastier to her, saying anything that came to my mind.
"I'm going to fuck that pussy raw, your boyfriend won't even feel it the next time he's inside you."
"Suck that cock you slut, I'm going to cover you with cum and send you back to him"
She was practically a blur, large globs of her spit building up on the base of my shaft. I grabbed her head and started pumping into her mouth, my balls slapping into the bottom of her chin with every thrust. She grabbed my ass with both hands, pulling me into her and moaning with me as I felt the stirring of an impending explosion.
"I want to fuck you while you talk to him, make you cum while he listens...!", I said, pulling in and out of her mouth.
Suddenly she stopped me, pulling me out of her mouth. My cock was covered in her saliva, dripping onto her chest. Her eyes were tearing, her mascara running down her face in rivulets as she looked up at me. She was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen as she broke into a devilish grin.
"Give me my phone."
I grabbed her phone, handing it to her. I had been so close to cumming that my body was in near spasms. She pushed me onto the bed, biting my lower lip as she positioned her now dripping pussy over my cock.
"Are you clean?", she asked, holding me at her entrance.
I nodded, then she slid her pussy onto my throbbing cock. We both made moaning noises as I filled her tiny pussy completely. In one swift motion, I was in the tightest, warmest, wettest pussy I had ever experienced. She groaned, straining to take it all, her breathing coming in ragged gasps. I cupped her ass in both hands, my thumbs reaching all the way around her tiny waist, and aided her in setting a rhythm.
As she rocked back and forth, her body tensed almost right away, her filled pussy convulsing with her second orgasm of the night. I felt the familiar juices around my cock, and I rolled her over, looking down as the excess fluids sprayed on her ass with every thrust I took.
Her legs were wrapped around me, her heels on the small of my back, as she kneaded her breasts with one hand and opened her phone with the other. I fucked her harder, leaning down to flick my tongue against hers, our eyes locking as she launched into yet another strong orgasm. She was almost whining, cooing over and over as I slammed into her.
She was so wet that there was now a splashing noise every time I buried myself to the hilt, her pussy practically sucking my cock back in. I saw her try to concentrate as she dialed the phone, her eyes repeatedly rolling back into her head.
"Fuck me, Jay", she screamed, "Fuck me so he hears !"
She put the phone on speaker, setting it next to her bed on the end table. Reaching up, she pulled me into a long kiss as the phone rang, then released me.
"Hello?" A boys voice flooded the room, tinny over the speaker on her phone.
Pushing me up, she growled,"Fuck me from behind, baby"
"Michelle? Is that you?", came the voice, a bit of panic edging into the call.
She had twisted around, my cock making a popping noise as it left her slick hole. Now on her hands and knees, her ass positioned up in the air, I slid into her from behind. Her pussy was so wet I drove all the way to her cervix, bottoming out and making her scream.
"Yes baby! Fuck me hard, ooooh, fuck me!", she was growling, moaning and screaming all at once.
I pumped in and out, watching as my cock spread her now swollen pussy wide open, spraying her juices all over her ass with every plunge.
"Michelle? Is this a joke? Are you there?", the voice on the phone was nearly yelling.
"Oh god, oh fuck, I've never had a cock like this!", she was panting, driving her hips back to meet my cock, "I've never cum like this, god I'm so fucking wet!"
I knew I was about to lose it, the hour and a half of stimulation building to a climax in my balls.
"I'm gonna cum Michelle, are you ready?", I asked my little slut.
Right on cue, she pulled off of me, and turning around started to stroke my cock. I was going blind with the most amazing orgasm of my life, listening to her as she begged for my spunk in her mouth.
"Cum in my mouth baby, oh please cum in my mouth... I want to swallow all of it, please baby...", she moaned, leaning down to deep-throat my shaft.
I heard a final protest on the speaker phone as I almost yelled, cum spurting from my cock head, filling her mouth and dripping onto her perfect tits. She was moaning her approval, sucking down every drop she could manage. Swallowing, she began to use her finger to scoop up my stray load from her chest, licking her fingers with a smacking sound.
"Your cum tastes so sweet, mmmmm, I want some more...", she said, looking incredible, even this well fucked.
"I've never cum so hard in my life," I said, collapsing on the bed. "You can have it anytime you want it."
"Well, it's about time I give it to someone who deserves it."
She smiled, picked up the phone and closed it, then cuddled up next to me, both of us bathing in our post-fuck glow.
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BRRRRIIIIIINNNNG!
"Shit", I muttered to myself. "It never fails! Every time I get in the
shower!"
With that, I jumped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, heading for
the phone.
"Hello", I panted after running half naked through my house, picking up
the phone, and dripping water all over the floor in the process.
"Hey. What's up?" a feminine voice asked.
"Oh, hey Jen. I'm just about to have a shower."
"What are you doing tonight?"
"Uh, nothing. Why?
"I'm bored. You up for some foozeball?"
"Sure. If you're up for getting your ass kicked again."
"Hey Mr. Cocky! You better watch out. I've been practicing."
"Sure, sure. Just remember to bring the case of beer you owe me from
last time."
"Yah, yah. I'll be there around eight."
"Okay. See you then."
I hung up the phone and made my way back to the shower. Playing
foozeball wasn't my idea of a good way to spend my Saturday night, but
I didn't exactly have anything else to do. Besides, Jen and I always
have fun.
As eight o'clock rolled around, I pulled the foozeball table out, put on
some music and began to wait. I had known Jen for a couple years and I
didn't remember her ever being on time.
True to form, as it neared nine o'clock, the doorbell rang. Before I
could answer, the door opened and Jen marched in, pushing a case of
beer into my arms.
"Here asshole!" she said jokingly. "This will be the last time I'll ever
have to give you anything."
"Whatever you say princess," I answered sarcastically.
I had to admit Jen looked good. She was wearing a pair of low-riding
jeans with a studded belt that allowed the crack of her ass to peak out
over the top. The little black top she was wearing would have been
more suited to a nightclub than a foozeball game but I wasn't
complaining.
"You'd better put those in the fridge." Jen said with a wave of her
hand. "We wouldn't want any warm beer would we?"
"We?" I asked. "Who said you're getting any bitch?"
Jen opened her mouth in mock surprise. We joked around like that all
the time so it wasn't unusual for us to trade insults.
"You're the one that will be the bitch tonight," she countered. "My
bitch!" "Dream on. Let's play."
I took out a couple beer and put the rest in the fridge before making
my way over to the table. Jen was waiting, tapping her fingers
impatiently and glaring at me with her dark, almond shaped eyes. I
tossed her a beer and raised my own.
With a final "Good luck" we started to play.
Jen and I were starting to make our foozeball games a weekly tradition,
with me winning every single time. We would always wager something
which is why my fridge is usually well stocked with beer. In all
fairness, however, it was my foozeball table.
I won the first two games easily and downed two beer in the process.
Jen was taking it a little easier on the booze but was still drinking
her fair share.
"I have to admit," I said after scoring the game winning goal in the
second game. "You are getting better."
"Gee thanks," she drawled. "Just drop the ball."
"Are you sure you want to keep going? I usually get better as I drink
more."
"Best of seven series bitch! It's not over yet!"
"I think so far, you've been MY bitch."
My final comment shut Jen up and we began our third game. Ten minutes
later I was up 3-0 and Jen was head for the fridge to grab another
beer. "So where's Carrie tonight?" Jen asked, speaking in a baby voice
as she spoke my girlfriend's name.
It was no secret that Jen disliked Carrie, as she always seemed to
dislike my girlfriends.
"She's out with her friends," I answered.
"Uh oh! I bet she's getting fucked right now!"
"Settle down," I said dryly. "Why would she go out to get fucked when
she has this waiting at home?"
Jen let out a laugh.
"I'm just kidding," she giggled.
"By the way," I began. "Where's Kevin?" referring to her significant
other.
"Same."
I gave her a look of concern in an attempt at teasing her in the way she
had teased me.
"Don't even say it!" she blurted out. "He's not a cheater."
"What ever you say," I said with a smile.
"He's not."
"Okay."
"Fuck you!" Jen said, half laughing and tossing a bottle cap at me.
"Let's play. I'm just getting warmed up."
I took it easy on her that game and she managed to squeak out a meager
victory.
"Three to one, bitch!" she howled, dancing with excitement.
I could tell she was starting to get buzzed. Surprisingly it was making
her play better however and after she grabbed another drink we jumped
into our fifth game.
"Hey," I said halfway through the game. "How come we never hooked up?"
"What?"
"Why didn't we ever get together and... you know."
"Fucked?"
"Yeah."
I was always impressed my Jen's bluntness.
"Well," she said, cocking her head to the side as if in deep thought. "I
guess I don't like ugly guys."
"Ouch!" I said cringing. "That hurt."
"Just kidding," she returned. "We almost did. Don't you remember?"
"You mean...?"
"Yeah. Halloween. The night we met. I kind of wanted you."
"Really?" I asked as I scored another goal.
"Yeah. After we danced you probably could have taken me home."
Although I already knew everything she was telling me it was strange
hearing her say it. The fact was that I wanted her that night as well.
"I guess I missed my chance." I said in a over the top, resigned tone.
"You sure did."
We had become friend soon after that night and stayed ever since.
Except for the occasional flirting nothing had gone on between us.
"Oh well," I muttered. "I don't think you're dirty enough for me
anyway."
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me."
"I think I could handle anything you could give me."
Our conversation was starting to turn me on but I let the subject drop.
Jen ended up winning that game which brought our total to 3-2 in favor
of me.
"So you really think I'm not dirty enough?"
It was obvious that Jen wasn't ready to let the subject drop.
"I didn't say that. I said you're not dirty enough for me!"
"I think you would be surprised."
Her response peaked my curiosity and I took the bait.
"Okay, what's the dirtiest thing you've done?"
"I'm not telling!"
"Oh come on! You can't say something like that and then not tell me."
I had to admit I was very curious as to what Jen had experienced.
Although we joked around about sex all the time, we never really talked
about it seriously.
"I'll tell you what." she said. "If I win this game I'll tell you."
That's not fair! I..."
Jen cut me off by raising her hand.
"That's the deal. Take it or leave it."
Needless to say I took a dive and we were soon tied at three games a
piece.
"Okay, let's hear it." I said after admitting defeat for the third time
that night. "And this better be good."
"Okay, okay, Jen said, fidgeting with the handles on the foozeball
table. "Remember when I went to Mexico last year?"
"Yeah."
I leaned in closer, anxious to hear the story.
"Well I met a couple Australian guys. We hung out a few times and
stuff.
"And..."
On my last night there I had sex with both of them.
"Wow," was all I could say.
After a few moments to collect my thoughts I began to drill her for
details.
"Did they take turns or do you at the same time?" I asked, trying to
hide my growing erection.
"Same time."
"You slut!" I said laughing. "I would never have guessed!"
"Hey!" Jen answered, trying to sound hurt. "I was really drunk!"
"So they spit roasted you?"
"Spit roasted? What the hell do you.... Oh I get it. Yes. They spit
roasted me."
"Does Kevin know about this?" I asked, continuing my interrogation.
"Of course not. How would you feel if Carrie told you she got double
teamed?"
I was still too shocked to think about anything other that my friend
getting fucked like a cheap .
"Did they DP you as well?"
"DP?"
"Yeah. Double penetration. In the pussy and ass at the same time."
"In my ass!? Yuck. No, I don't do that!"
"What? Not at all?"
"Nope."
"So you'll get spit roasted like a dirty porn star but you won't even
try it in the butt?"
"It just doesn't appeal to me."
"Have you ever tried it?"
"No."
"Then you never know. You might like it."
"I doubt it."
"I told you you're not dirty enough for me."
"Oh yeah? And how many girls have you fucked in the ass before?"
"A few."
"Really?"
"Yeah. It's the best."
"Maybe for you."
"Hey, the girls enjoyed it too!"
"Yeah, I'm sure they did."
I let the subject drop, but unfortunately my dick did not. As we
started the next game I found myself staring at Jen, imagining her on
her hands and knees sucking some guy's dick while she gets fucked from
behind. In fact I was so distracted that she managed to score a few
goals before I realized what the score was.
"You're looking a little shaky," she said after scoring her fifth goal
of the game. "Did you drink a little too much?"
"I don't think that's it," I responded.
Jen tossed back her lustrous brown hair and flashed me a smile before
scoring another goal.
I let go of the handles and began to rub my wrist which was starting to
get a little sore.
"Oh, poor baby," Jen cooed. "It's probably all that jerking off you do."
Little did she know that she was going to be the subject of my
masturbatory fantasies that night.
Although I tried my hardest, Jen scored a few more lucky goals and
pretty soon I was down 9-0 and Jen was on the eve of her first victory
ever.
"So by the way," she said in a overly confident manor. "What are we
betting?"
"How about...If I win, I get to fuck you in the ass."
Jen stared at me with those sexy dark eyes, a crooked little smile
forcing it's way on to her face."
"Sure."
I was taken aback.
"Really?"
"Yep. If you win you can fuck my ass. But if I win, you have to wear a
shirt that says "Jen's bitch" on it for a week."
"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked.
"Absolutely. What are the chances you will win? I'm up nine to
nothing!"
"Okay," I said. "You're on." With that I let the ball drop. Within
five seconds I had a goal and Jen was giving me an evil smirk.
"Don't worry," I said. "I'll be gentle."
I scored three more quick goals and Jen was starting to look nervous.
"No backing out now," I warned.
"I know, I know."
After the next goal, the smile was gone from her face. She anxiously
sipped down the remainder of her beer before concentrating back on the
game.
"That's it," I joked. "The more you drink, the better it will feel."
"You still have five more to go asshole," she countered as she dropped
the ball.
"It's funny that you used the term "asshole"." I stated, blasting in
another goal. "Since soon, I'll be in yours!"
"Fuck," she cursed. "It's not fair. You keep distracting me."
"Don't cry about it," I laughed popping in yet another goal.
As much as I didn't want to wear a shirt that labeled me as anyone's
bitch, it was the prospect of fucking my good friend in the ass that
was driving me on.
"Fuck!!!!!!!!!!!" she yelled as I scored my seventh.
I just laughed and we continued. After I shot in number eight I
expected Jen to continue ranting, but to my surprise she didn't say a
word. She calmly retrieved the ball and dropped it back into the
table. No sooner had the ball touched the surface then I had fired in
the tying goal.
Jen dropped her head and banged it lightly on the table. My palms were
sweaty with anticipation and I urged her to hurry up and drop the last
ball. She looked up at me through her messy, but still sexy, hair and
dropped the ball.
I fired it right away, but she caught a lucky bounce and saved what
would have been the winning goal. She quickly shot it back and almost
scored herself. I made the save and then waited, just holding on to
possession of the ball as I looked at Jen and smiled.
"I bet your ass is so tight!"
With that, I fired the ball into the back of her net.
Jen stood there dazed for a moment before she spoke.
"Rematch?"
"I don't think so."
"Come on! I can't let you do that. I have a boyfriend!"
"You should have thought about that before you made the bet."
"But here was no way you could win!"
"Apparently," I stated with an air of sarcasm.
Jen walked over and slumped down on the couch, dropping her head into
her hands. I finished my beer and then joined her. After about a minute
of contemplation she looked up at me.
"I'll give you a blowjob," she suggested.
I just shook my head. As nice as it would be to have Jen suck my dick,
I'm sure it would feel much better imprisoned in the confines of her
beautiful ass.
"Fine." she resigned. "Let's get this over with."
"Let's go to the bedroom," I suggested.
Jen agreed and we made out way to my room. She looked nervous as she
sat down on my bed.
"Do we need any lube?" she asked. "Aren't you supposed to use lube?"
"Sorry," I said. I don't have any. I guess you'll just have to suck it
first."
"No way! You're not getting a blowjob too!"
"Okay then. What about condoms? Do you want me to wear one?"
Jen thought about it for a moment before answering.
"Nah. Just do it."
Suddenly I felt very uncomfortable. Jen took off her socks, tossing them
to the side. As she started to undo her pants she looked up at me.
"Aren't you going to undress?"
"I thought I'd just watch you first," I answered wryly.
"Well, you thought wrong. Get ‘em off!"
I let out a laugh as I pulled my shirt over my head. I wondered if I
looked as nervous as Jen.
As I started to undo my pants, my eyes wandered back to my friend, who
was sliding hers down her tanned, muscular legs. It wasn't the first
time I had snuck a peak at Jen's body. She was the only person I knew
who spent more time in the gym than me, and I could see it was paying
off as I gawked at her legs and the tiny pair of black underwear
adorning the area between them.
I slid my pants off and kicked them aside, trying hard to conceal the
massive erection that was doing its best to pop out of the hole in the
front of my boxer shorts. Jen was sitting on my bed, fidgeting
nervously but looking cute in her little black panties.
"Aren't you going to take off your shirt?" I asked.
"I don't need to take my short off to get my ass fucked do I?" she
snapped back.
The fact was, was that Jen was more than a little self conscious about
her less than average sized breasts. I knew that was the case but
didn't press the matter. Besides, it wasn't her tits that I was
interested in.
We sat there for a moment, each not wanting to be the first to be
completely exposed. Finally, without a word, Jen slipped off her
panties and pulled her knees up to her chest as she sat there looking
up at me. Taking her cue, I pulled down my boxers and stepped out of
them to stand before her, completely naked.
"Okay, " she said. "How do we do this?"
"The easiest way is if you get on your hands and knees."
Jen moved to roll over but stopped and looked back at me.
"Do you think we could turn the light off?" she asked.
I shook my head.
"I like to see what I'm doing," I replied.
"Fine."
I expected her to put up more of a fight, but to my surprise she
complied with my wishes and rolled over, propping herself up on her
hands and knees. I took a moment to relish the sight of my best friend
bent over naked on my bed before climbing down behind her.
Gently, I placed my hands on her taut ass cheeks and pried them apart to
expose her asshole to my view.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Jen scolded, reaching back to swat my
hands away.
"I'm just looking."
"Just do it."
"Are you sure you don't want to suck it first?" I asked hopefully.
"Just stick it in and get it over with."
"Okay, but I don't want to hear you whining that it hurts."
With that, I placed the head of my dick at the entrance of her puckered
little rosebud and pushed.
"Owwwww," Jen yelped as the first couple inches disappeared inside her
asshole. "Okay!okay!okay! I'll suck it! Just take it out."
I smiled to myself as I withdrew my cock from Jen's ass. With little
hesitation and to my surprise she promptly spun around and grabbed my
dick in her tiny hand. With a final, resigned look my way, she pushed
my cock past her lips into her mouth.
I threw my head back and moaned as Jen's head bobbed back and forth on
my dick, coating it with saliva. I wanted the blowjob to go on
forever, but to my disappointment Jen backed off as soon as my shaft
was good and wet, resuming the position on her hands and knees.
I spit in my hand for good measure and smeared it along her ass crack,
rubbing my thumb into her hole for added lubrication. I then placed my
newly glistening cock back at the entrance of her dark inviting hole
and pushed.
"Relax," I suggested, as the head of my dick slipped inside her.
Jen put her head down and exhaled as I felt her asshole's grip on my
shaft weaken considerably.
"Good girl."
My praise apparently went unnoticed as Jen remained silent. I pushed
forward a little more, feeding more of my cock into her ass. Jen let
out a quiet moan although I couldn't tell if it was from pain or
pleasure. I was about halfway in when I reached down and pulled her
ass apart, treating myself to exceptional site of my best friend's
little pink butt hole hugging my dick. At that moment I only wished I
had a camera.
"You.. can put it in... farther now," Jen wheezed, through clenched
teeth.
I complied and thrusted my hips forward a little more, burying another
couple inches of meat in her ass.
"Play with your clit," I suggested. "It will make it easier."
Jen took my advice and reached back between her legs as I bottomed out
in her asshole. My balls were pressed against her pussy lips, which I
noticed were a bit moist. As I began to gyrate slowly, moving my cock
in and out in small increments, I could feel the pace of Jen's fingers
increase.
"How does it feel?" I asked, picking up the pace.
"It's...okay," she stammered, obviously preoccupied with the area
between her legs.
I was moving in and out with long, slow strokes as Jen became more
comfortable. I gazed at her impossibly tight asshole as it repeatedly
swallowed my cock. If not for my agonizingly slow pace I definitely
would have cum already.
"Oh Fuck Jen," I moaned. "Your ass feels so good!"
"Your cock in my ass feels so good!" she returned, as her fingers
increased to a frantic pace.
I was surprised to hear Jen talk like that, but it was definitely a turn
on so I encouraged her to continue.
"Yeah, you like that?" I asked giving her a light slap on the ass. "You
like getting your ass fucked?"
"Yes!" she moaned through labored breaths. "Yes! Fuck me! Fuck my tight
ass! Oh! Oh my fucking god! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna... Oh! Fuck! I'm
cumming! I'm cumming with your cock in my ass..."
Jen's voice trailed off as her orgasm subsided. She raised her head
from the bed and swept the hair from her face.
"That didn't take long," I commented, continuing to slide my dick in and
out of her anus.
"Are you almost done?" she asked. "It's starting to hurt again."
"Just relax," I said. "I'm almost there."
I increased my pace even more as Jen dropped her head down and bit her
arm to keep from howling in pain.
"Where are you going to cum?" she asked, her voice muffled by her own
arm.
"In your ass," I replied bluntly.
"No, you can't do that!"
"Okay then. I'll cum in your face."
Jen was silent for a moment before answering back.
"Okay," she said quietly. "Do it."
"Where?" I goaded.
I could feel the beginnings of that unmistakable feeling arise in my
balls.
"You know where!" she shot back.
"Tell me."
"No."
I was getting closer.
"Tell me!"
"In my ass! Alright?! Cum in my fucking ass!"
On cue, I unleashed a torrent of hot cum into Jen's asshole. I
continued fucking her as I spurted stream after stream into her body.
Jen through her head back and moaned loudly as my balls slapped
violently into her pussy lips. After I had shot my last drop I
continued sliding my dick in and out of her now slippery ass, causing
my cum to ooze out from around my shaft and drip down onto my bed. As
my dick became too sensitive I pulled it out of Jen's well-fucked
asshole with a lewd slurping sound.
Immediately, Jen collapsed to the bad and rolled over on her side,
reaching back with a hand to touch her recently abused hole.
"Owww! Fuck that hurt!" She exclaimed, softly rubbing herself.
"You liked it," I said snidely.
"I did not! It was awful!"
"Yeah? Is that why you were telling me how good my cock felt in your
ass?"
"Shut up. That was the heat of the moment."
I just laughed.
Jen began to shift uncomfortably, pursing her lips up in a makeshift
snear.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"It feels weird."
"What's that?"
"The cum in my ass. It feels weird."
"Hey! Don't let it drip out all over my bed!" I ordered, half jokingly.
"It's your jizz ya know?" she countered before reaching back to stroke
her asshole again.
"Fuck it hurts." she complained.
"Aww, poor baby," I teased. "Do you want me to kiss it better?"
"Yes!" she responded, although I could tell she was joking.
"Okay," I said. "Bend over."
"Uh, that's okay," Jen stated deliberately.
"Nope. Bend over. Come on." I said giving her a playful slap on the side
of her ass.
"Noooo," she whined, reaching for her panties.
With a lightning quick movement, I snatched her underwear from her
grasp, holding them out of her grasp.
"Hey, give those back!"
Jen rose up to her knees and reached out, but I dropped the panties
behind my head and grabbed her around the waist, pulling her down to
the bed.
Jen giggled and tried to squirm free, but I was too strong for her.
Rolling her over, I pinned her face down on the bed. She was laughing,
but her voice was muffled by my cum soaked bed sheets. I grabbed one
of her arms and pinned it behind her back, completely immobilizing her
prone, tanned body underneath me. I took a moment to gaze at her body
before dropping my head to her ass. "Hey! What are you doing?" she
asked, half giggling.
"I told you." I replied. "I'm going to kiss it better."
With my free hand I pulled one of Jen's ass cheeks to the side, exposing
to my view, the tiny asshole that I had just violated. It looked a
little red and swollen with a tiny rivulet of cum running from it.
"No!" she squealed. "You can't do that! You can't...Oh....Mmmm."
Jen's voice trailed off as the tip of my tongue flickered across her
puckered little pink ring. She stopped resisting but I remained
holding on to her arm as I lapped at her asshole.
Jen's cries of protest turned to moans of pleasure as I planted a deep
kiss on her butthole, surrounding it with my lips. I let her arm go
free and she immediately reached back to grab her ass with both hands,
spreading her cheeks wide.
I smiled to myself as I resumed licking. My best friend was fast
becoming my own personal anal plaything!
"Oh my god that feels good," she moaned.
I moved up, planting soft kisses up to her tailbone as I gently grazed a
finger over her wet little hole, which was slippery with two of my
bodily fluids. I pushed the tip of my finger inside her ass as she
reached under to slide a finger into her pussy. When she didn't
protest, I slipped my finger in farther as her slippery little asshole
swallowed me up to the knuckle. I could feel Jen's own fingers through
the thin wall separating her pussy and ass.
"I want it again." she moaned. "I want you to fuck my ass again."
"Really," I asked, sliding my finger in and out of her butt on a river
of warm cum. "I thought you didn't like it?"
"Just do it. Please! "Fuck my ass! Fuck my dirty little cum filled
asshole!"
How could I resist.
Withdrawing my finger, I positioned myself behind Jen once again as she
assisted by spreading her ass cheeks wide. I swiped a finger down her
crack, collecting as much of my own cum as I could before slathering it
all over my cock to use as lubricant. As the tip of my dick touched her
sensitive ring, she grabbed me by the shaft and pushed her hips
backwards, forcing my dick back inside the tight confines of her
delicious asshole.
I was surprised, but pleased with Jen's newfound aggression and scolded
myself for not trying anything with her before.
She wiggled her hips as the remainder of my cock slipped easily into her
slick little butt hole.
"Mmmm," she moaned. "It feels way better with a little lube."
"Good thing I didn't cum on your face then huh?"
"Yes. I love the feeling of your cum in my ass. I feel so dirty! I feel
like a... Like a !"
Jen was slowly grinding her ass backwards into me, urging me to fuck
her. "Come on! Fuck me. Fuck me hard this time."
"Okay", I said. "You asked for it."
With that I grabbed Jen's hips and slammed myself into her, driving my
cock deep into her tight little cum filled asshole.
"Oh fuck!" she squealed.
I smiled to myself as I withdrew only to drive back into her. Each
thrust emitted a lewd squelching sound due to the liberal amount of
jism I had recently injected into Jen's hole. I looked down and
marveled at the sight of my glistening cock sliding in and out of my
friend's impossibly tight butt hole. The movement of my dick was
forcing some of my cum out of her ass, which squeezed out from around
my shaft, dribbled down the back of her thighs and dripped down onto my
bed sheets.
"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." Jen muttered as each thrust of my hips repeatedly
buried the length of my cock into her well-fucked asshole.
Driving my hips down hard, I pinned her petite body against the bed,
with my cock firmly embedded inside her. Reaching out, I took hold of
her arms and held them in place as I slowly gyrated my hips, grinding
my dick into her ass. The entire length of my body was pressed against
the entire length of her body, the sweat from out skin forming a
cohesive seal between us.
As I gyrated my hips, I kissed her ear before whispering to her.
"Do you like it?" I asked. "Do you like my dick in your tight little
asshole?"
"Yessss," she gasped. "I love it!"
I smiled to myself as I peeled my body off hers and propped myself up
with my arms. Then, withdrawing my hips, I pulled my cock free of the
confines of Jen's impossibly tight hole.
"What are you doing?" Jen asked, looking back over her shoulder with a
disappointed but confused look on her face.
Without a word I grabbed Jen's petite body and flipped her onto her
back. Then, hooking my hands under her legs I pushed her knees up to
her head, exposing her ravaged asshole to my view. I smiled as I gazed
down at her glistening hole, which was also becoming quite red and
swollen.
"Quite looking at it and fuck it!" Jen ordered, grabbing her own ankles.
I snickered and dropped my head down between her legs.
"What the hell are you....ohhhhhhh."
Jen's voice trailed off in a low sexy moan as my tongue touched her
abused and stretched asshole. I circled her anus, running my tongue
around her rim before sliding it inside.
"Oh my God!" she exclaimed. "That feels so fucking good!"
I pulled my tongue from her ass and quickly replaced it with my dick,
which slid easily inside. Jen was holding her own legs by her head,
splaying herself wide open for me as I resumed fucking her wonderful
little hole.
"You know, I've never done it this way before," I stated, sinking my
cock up to my balls in her ass.
"Well, don't I feel special!" Jen blurted back.
I smiled at her sarcasm and started fucking harder than ever before. I
soon lost track of time as I concentrated on the feeling of my friend's
tight asshole swallowing my cock. Our new position gave Jen the
perfect opportunity to play with her clit, and she released her legs to
work at a second orgasm.
"Oh fuck I'm going to cum!" she gasped. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!"
I could feel myself getting close as well.
"Where do you want me to cum?" I asked, now frantically plowing her poor
little asshole.
"Fuck, I don't care!" she yelled. "On my face! Cum all over my fucking
face! Cover me in cum! Ass fuck me and then cover me in cum!
Jen's words must have had the same effect on her as they did on me,
because soon she was screaming her way through her second anal induced
orgasm of the night, as her asshole clenched around my cock.
While she was in the throws of her climax, I yanked my dick from her
butt hole and lurched forward in an attempt to get closer to her face.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" she howled as the hot cum fired from my dick onto
her pretty face, splattering her lips and chin, and dripping into her
mouth.
I collapsed back onto the bed as Jen lay there panting. It took a few
moments for both of us to regain our composure, and a few more for
either of us to speak.
"Well?" she asked. "Was that dirty enough for you?"
I laughed.
"How about double or nothing?"
Jen scoffed and reached down to gently stroke her severely abused
asshole.
"I think I need a few days to recover," she answered.
I just laid back and smiled. I knew that things would never be the
same.
And I liked it.
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neighbor story
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Posted:Dec 6, 2011 8:03 pm
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My neighbor and I had been hanging out together growing closer as the month had passed. We felt a spark between us that eventually lead us to this moment. My neighbor Kim is about 5’9. She has a beautiful curvy figure like all women should have.
It was a hot summer July afternoon. We were returning from the beach in the van. We had the with us and one of them asked if they could have a sleep over. Kim looked at me with excitement; it was something we had been looking forward to since we started sleeping together for a while. The opportunity to pleasure each other without being rushed. We immediately said yes. When we returned home we had dinner and let the watch a movie. When the night was over and the went to bed Kim and I stayed downstairs for a short bit to make sure they had gone to sleep. We watched one more movie, well part of it. When we weren’t making out.
We got up from the couch and Kim took my hand leading me to the stairs. She leaned forward and kissed me. I began to run my hands down her back and cup her ass as she breathed deep with excitement. We made out for a few minutes, I could feel my cock growing harder in my pants as I thought of what we were about to do. I had been planning what I wanted to do for a while and now the moment had come where we would be able to make our dreams a reality. She must have felt it too because she grabbed my hand and began to lead my up the stairs.
We headed down the hall. When we reached the bedroom, I closed the door behind us. Kim stood with her back to me as I turned around. I reached forward and began to raise her shirt over her head. Then I began to kiss her neck and ears slowly as I unbuttoned her bra allowing her breasts to drop freely. I tossed her bra to the side and moved my hands to cup her breasts. I continued to kiss her back and shoulders as I rubbed her breasts and messaged her nipples. She relaxed and let her head lean back letting out a moan as I continued to kiss my way down her body. When I got to the small of her back I moved my hands to the front of her jeans and reached forward undoing the button. She began to wiggle her round voluptuous ass in my face as I we worked her ass and legs free from her jeans. Once her jeans were on the ground I reached up and grabbed her panties and began to slide them down as I kissed each part of her ass and grabbing each cheek.
I turned her around and stood up and began to kiss her again slowly working my way down her body to her breasts taking each nipple in my mouth and licking them, followed by gentle biting pulls. She moaned as I pulled at each. I used my hands running my fingers over her bare figure before me, slowly guiding them over her, goose bumps rising from her skin as the excitement built inside her. I dropped to my knees and began to kiss her stomach and thighs as I teased the area around her pussy. I could tell she wanted to feel my tongue on her clit as she shifted her hips in an effort to try and get me to lick it. I dodged each attempt prolonging the excitement for her. After a few minutes I pushed her back onto the bed and spread her legs allowing me access to her soaking pussy. She was really wet from all the teasing I had done. I reached forward parting the lips of her pussy before me and placed my mouth on her clit. Kim let out a moan and a deep breath. I began to slowly work my tongue up and down, probing her clit and pussy thoroughly. As I worked my tongue in and out, up and down her stomach rose and fell in pleasure. As she began to breathe harder I worked my tongue faster and deeper inside her. I reached forward wrapping my hands around her thighs pulling her pussy closer to my mouth as the orgasm began to overtake her body. She had been running her hands through my hair as I worked over her pussy furiously with my mouth. Cumming over and over on the tip of my tongue.
Once her hips had stopped shaking I stood up and dropped my pants to the floor allowing my cock to pop out from where it had been painfully contained. I stood before Kim with my cock in my hand rubbing the tip of my shaft over her pussy which was dripping from her orgasm and my saliva. I pressed the head against her clit and slowly worked it up and down the lips of her pussy stopping at the entrance to her ass. It wasn’t time for that yet but I would take her in every way before the night was over. I moved closer and inserted the head of cock inside her aching pussy. Raising her legs placing them on my shoulders and began to drive my cock inside her deep and slow. There was no resistance with all the cum from her powerful orgasms. Each thrust was slow and passionate at first then as she began to build up to each orgasm again I could feel the walls of her pussy tighten around my cock. This made me only drive each thrust deeper inside, pushing through each orgasm as she came again and again. Her hands curling and grabbing at the sheets as her body shook before me as I began to now fuck her with a faster pace. She had cum multiple times and I had lost track but she had begun to beg me to cum for her so I increased my pace until I could hear my balls now slap against her as each stroke of my cock met her ass. When at last I came like an explosion. I could feel my legs tingling. It was a massive orgasm.
At last I slid out of her soaking pussy; Kim helped me up on the bed and pushed me over. She crawled to me and reached out taking my cock in her mouth. Moving her tongue up and down as her hand worked my shaft. Her mouth and hand moved up and down my shaft sucking every drop of cum from within me and licking it clean. I realized she was not done as she sucked harder and worked my cock deeper into her mouth it was amazing I had never had a blowjob like this. I could feel myself preparing to orgasm again as she worked my cock in and out of her mouth I reached up grabbing her hair in hand and began to hold her in place as I stroked my cock in and out of her throat. She inhaled each thrust of my shaft with an eagerness to please me. After fucking her throat for a few minutes. I slowed and removed my hard cock from her mouth. I told her to get on all fours and I straddled myself behind her. I pushed her forward toward the head board as I inserted my cock back into her soaking pussy. I grabbed her hips with one hand and with the other I reached under her and began to finger her clit with each stroke increasing the speed of my thrusts. I finally slowed and removed the tip of my cock from her pussy and whispered in her ear I was going to take her in the ass now.
I rubbed my fingers over the entrance to her ass using the juices from her dripping pussy to moisten it for the entry of my cock. After I got enough lubrication on there I pressed the head of my cock to her ass with one hand and held her hips in place with the other. As my cock slowly pushed past the tight entrance to her ass as she arched her back in slight pain but pushed back to meet me allowing me to work more of my cock inside her. Once I was about halfway inside her ass I paused for a moment allowing her to adjust to the feeling of my cock inside her. When she was comfortable she said ok, go ahead and I began to work my cock slowly in and out of her ass. Each thrust driving deeper until I had buried my cock inside her to the hilt with my balls resting on her pussy. I began to build a rhythm with each stroke into her ass, she rocking back to meet my thrusts. I reached forward and helped raise her up to a kneeling position her back to my chest as I continued to fuck her ass. I moved my hands to her breasts and began to pinch her nipples as I continued to thrust my cock in and out of her tight ass. I whispered into her ear “cum for me”. She let out a moan as I began to hold her tight and steady working my cock into her ass faster and faster. As her moans increased so did the speed of my cock pounding into her ass. A slight clapping could be heard as my hips bounced off her ass cheeks with each thrust. I could feel her now shaking on the shaft of my cock as I grabbed her tight holding her in place. I felt my cock explode inside her ass as I buried myself deep inside her one last time. As each pulsation came from my cock with more and more cum exploding in her ass I could feel her ass swelling around the base of my cock as some of the cum dripped out between my cock and her asshole. This was possibly the most powerful orgasm I have ever had in my life.
After a few moments when we stopped shaking I leaned her back down on her hands and knees and removed my cock slowly from her ass. We were exhausted and deeply satisfied. Finally we laid down and fell asleep spooning.
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guide to oral sex
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Posted:Nov 13, 2011 8:13 am
Last Updated:May 15, 2024 12:23 pm
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Foreplay before the foreplay is always a must. And the best way to heat things up is with a little lip service. Kissing on the mouth, the neck, and all over can be very erotic. Once you're warmed up, try these techniques for taking kissing to the next level.
Guide for Him
A woman loves it when a man pleases her orally. It is often the best way for her to reach orgasm. For some men, this can be intimidating, but with the right technique and attitude, you'll be a pro in no time.
Warm Up
Start by kissing her abdomen and inner thighs and then tease her a bit. Alternate the stimulation between her genitals and other parts of her body to really turn her on.
Get Into It
Take in her scent and taste, and let her know that you're enjoying yourself. Use your tongue and lips to stimulate the labia majora and minora. Begin with long, slow kisses and licking and gradually increase the speed and intensity as her arousal builds. Don't just lick up and down, since concentrating on only one spot can lead to overstimulation.
Explore
Move your tongue in different directions. Experiment with speed and pressure, but try to keep a rhythm or steady pattern of movement since short spurts of erratic stimulation are likely to throw her focus off. And don't just use your tongue and lips — your fingers, teeth, nose, and breath can also be employed as oral pleasers and teasers.
The perineum is another sensitive area. You can stimulate it with either your tongue or your fingers (but don't use the same fingers around her vagina without washing first, because bacteria from the anus can be harmful to the vagina). See Is Anal Sex Safe?
Use Your Hand
Manual stimulation can be just as much of an art form as oral stimulation. For women who prefer less direct contact, try moving your fingers in a small figure eight around the clitoris, then try making a larger figure eight over the entire length of her vulva.
You can also hold her labia open while you use your middle finger to stroke up and down. Many women enjoy having the vaginal opening massaged. If your partner prefers direct pressure on her clitoris, you can tap or rub it constantly with one or two of your fingers.
Pay Attention
Stay aware of the telltale signs of her enjoyment, such as moaning and heavy breathing. She may squeeze your hand, grip the sheet, or push her pelvis up toward your face. Other physical signs, such as increased vaginal lubrication and swelling of her vulva, will also clue you in to her pleasure. And if you're still not sure, it's okay to ask if she likes it. Communication is key when it comes to great sex.
If she remains silent or still or, even worse, pulls away from you, that's your hint to slow down and try something different. Ask her what feels good or how and where she prefers to be touched. Let her know that you're interested in her feedback and that your goal is to please her.
Go for the Gold
When she is appropriately aroused, start using your tongue to stimulate her clitoris — the most sensitive part of a woman's anatomy. Some women enjoy direct contact; for others indirect contact is better. This may also vary as arousal intensifies.
While working the clitoris with your mouth, insert one or two fingers into her vagina with a gentle thrusting motion. If you tilt them upward just slightly, you can also massage the G-spot. You'll know you've hit it when you feel a spongy bump about one to two inches inside the vagina toward her navel. Done right, clitoral stimulation is the best way to bring a woman to the edge of orgasm and then take her over the edge.
One significant way in which women and men differ sexually is in their post-climax physiology. For you, there is a refractory period that zaps your energy and can last several hours. For her, there is still excellent potential for arousal after orgasm. Some women can even have multiple orgasms. If you and your partner take the time to understand how sex may be different for you than it is for her, you'll be able to find your rhythm together, and that's what good sex is really about.
If you're still feeling reluctant, or need some more pointers, get a copy of the book She Comes First by Ian Kerner. It's a step-by-step guide to oral sex in which Kerner explains the importance of oral stimulation for women and gives you more instruction on how to do it well.
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vacation sex at home: how to
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Posted:Nov 13, 2011 8:12 am
Last Updated:May 15, 2024 12:23 pm
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Vacations can do wonders for your state of mind, but did you know that week at the beach can also improve your sex life? In a recent study, researchers found that just one annual “adults-only” vacation positively impacted a couple’s love life throughout the rest of the year.
Here’s why: When you are on vacation, you are able to break out of your daily rut and see your partner with new eyes. Suddenly, you aren’t stressing over the ’ homework or who’s in charge of dinner. Instead, you and your partner are connecting just like you did when you were new lovers — flirting, laughing, playing, and bonding.
So what happens if you can’t afford a getaway or if you want to keep that post-vacation glow going all winter long? There are a number of ways you can “fake” that great escape and have vacation sex right at home. Try these tips:
Plan a day off. You’ve heard of budget-friendly staycations, but if the idea of paying for a hotel in your hometown feels too extravagant, consider simply taking a day off from work. Even if you get away from the office for a whole day, maybe you can take a half-day or take an extra hour or two to loll in bed and have breakfast with your partner.
Ditch the distractions. Another reason vacation sex is so amazing? There are no distractions. Take a cue from this stress-free setting and switch your smartphone off when you get home from work. At the very least, put it on silent during dinner so you and your honey can connect without any interruptions.
Bring the vacation to your backyard. Creating an intimate “getaway” at home is easy. Been dreaming of escaping to an exotic island with your partner (but can’t afford the time or expense)? Throw a backyard luau for two. Decorate your yard with tiki lamps and prepare island-inspired dishes and drinks, such as coconut shrimp and mojitos. Play sensual Hawaiian music to really get you in the mood. Before you know it, your fun and flirty evening may lead to a wild night in the bedroom.
Dress sexy from head to toe. It’s time to dump your old, worn undergarments and buy some bright, sexy lingerie that you can wear everyday, such as boyshorts in eye-popping colors or silky brassieres with a touch of animal print. You’ll keep the vacation going — underneath your clothes.
Sleep in the buff. Clothes are optional on a balmy vacay, and the same is true in your own bedroom. Make sleeping in the nude your new habit, and wait for those vacation memories to come flooding back. The skin-to-skin contact will help you both feel closer and more intimate — the way you do on vacation.
Order room service (kind of). Rather than spend every Saturday morning running errands, set aside a Saturday when you and your sweetheart can sleep in together and go out for brunch. Or if you love to cook, create a scrumptious breakfast and enjoy it in bed, on your deck, or in the back yard — before enjoying post-breakfast sex in bed, on your deck, or in the backyard (as long as no one can see you)!
Be scent-sational. Certain scents can bring back sexy memories from vacations past. Toss your boring, unscented lotion and try some island-themed scents, like coconut-infused body moisturizer; or dab your wrists with the familiar smell of your favorite sunscreen. Does the cozy “ski lodge” vibe turn you on? Recreate it with candle scents such as pine and firewood.
Throw your own film fest. Sex is never better than when you’re both relaxed and a great way to wind down is to plan an afternoon on the couch with a good movie. Go for vacation-themed flicks like Cocktail or Dirty Dancing, or choose sexy movies to get you in the mood. And don’t be shy about popping in an adults-only film.
Get bikini-ready. Working out is good for your health--and your sex life. We often wait until a vacation is imminent before we hit the gym, but if you get in shape now, you can rock that body confidence all year long. And, hey, nothing’s stopping you from strutting around in that string bikini at home.
Experience your city through tourists' eyes. Plan a fun day going to your favorite beach, strolling through a zoo, or enjoying an amusement park. Or go for a moonlit walk on a boardwalk where you can smooch under the stars. Remember to take photos so you can document your day (just as you would on a real vacation).
Take your time. The No. 1 reason vacation sex is so great? There are no time constraints forcing you to rush through it. Even though you’re not in the Caribbean, you can still focus on foreplay and keep your session going for as long as possible.
Last but not least, make sure to carve out some time for sex. Remember, the best part of the vacation is the physical connection…so bring that energy and excitement into your home every chance you get. You may just find that the beach has nothing on your own home.
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good foreplay
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Posted:Nov 13, 2011 8:03 am
Last Updated:May 15, 2024 12:23 pm
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"Quickies" certainly have their time and place, but couples who continuously skip foreplay are passing up a great way to get emotionally and physically warmed up for sex. Physiologically, experts agree that foreplay is an important part of sexual health. In fact, a recent Australian study found that the majority of women are more aroused by the idea of foreplay than sex itself.
Shrugging off foreplay? Here's why — and how — you should start getting friskier, sooner.
How Foreplay Makes Sex Better
"Foreplay is crucial for good sex. It's not just an old wives’ tale that foreplay is something that people should spend more time doing," says Debby Herbenick, PhD, MPH, associate director of the Center for Sexual Health Promotion at Indiana University, in Bloomington.
"When a woman's body becomes aroused, the muscles actually pull the uterus up a little bit, and it makes more room in the vagina," says Dr. Herbenick. This process, called vaginal tenting, creates more space, which makes sex more comfortable and more pleasurable. "If this doesn't happen, sex can become more uncomfortable," she says.
Doing anything that's sexually exciting or arousing helps a woman to lubricate, which in turn helps a man get and maintain an erection. Herbenick says that when a man is having difficulty achieving orgasm, he may find it easier if he and his partner have engaged in foreplay before sex.
Foreplay can also help a couple feel closer and more intimate, and ultimately both partners feel more aroused and excited, says Herbenick. Foreplay is really "about building an emotional connection and getting some excitement going," she says. Kissing is an important part of foreplay to help stimulate all of those physical and emotional responses.
Fantasies or dirty talk can also help get the physical sexual response going. Couples who are aroused by a little dirty talk or have a certain sexual fantasy can incorporate that into foreplay.
Foreplay Suggestions
There is no good or bad method of foreplay, and you don't have to spend hours cuddling, stroking, and kissing before you can move on to sex. A few minutes of foreplay may be all you need. "Foreplay should last at least 10 minutes to give people's bodies enough time to warm up," Herbenick suggests. What's important is to "focus on the stomach and inner thighs and breasts and kissing, but not to dive in too quickly to the genitals," says Herbenick.
To get your minds and bodies warmed up for sex, try these suggestions for foreplay:
Play a game. Have fun with cards, dice, and other sex games that offer tips and rules on what to do to each other.
Talk dirty. Say what you're feeling, what you want your partner to do, and what you're thinking.
Be together. You can dance together or shower together, but touch, hold, and enjoy.
Use oils and flavored products on the skin. Give each other back, foot, or full body massages with an oil or lotion. Pour chocolate, whipped cream, or other tasty delights on your partner's skin, and take your time licking it off.
Touch each other. Caress your partner's face, run your fingers through the hair, gently tickle the insides of the arms, the stomach, and the thighs. Rub against each other or lightly tickle — whatever feels good.
9 Aphrodisiacs to Add to Your Diet
Figuring Out Foreplay
You can't know what your partner likes and wants during foreplay if you don't talk about it. "People don't spend enough time just talking to each other when they're not having sex," says Herbenick. So, ask your partner questions about how they want to be touched, stroked, kissed, and caressed, but talk about it outside of the bedroom.
"Getting very specific information about how they want their bodies touched when they're in foreplay is very helpful, but it's easier to have those conversations when you're not about to have sex," says Herbenick.
Foreplay can help keep partners connected physically and emotionally, and make for even better sex. Foreplay should help you both be more comfortable and get more pleasure out of sex, so figure out what's the most fun and effective foreplay in your bedroom.
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sexting
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Posted:Nov 13, 2011 8:02 am
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After U.S. Representative Anthony Weiner copped to sending a racy photo of himself to a woman via Twitter — as well as to a history of online infidelity that included sending sexy photos, messages, and emails to at least five other women over the last three years — the scandal has left many people wondering why anyone would do such a thing.
After all, isn’t sending out sexy photos just asking to be caught?
The Weiner firestorm aside — the congressman is married and he lied repeatedly about the incident before admitting the truth — sexting, or sharing intimate photos or messages via cell phone texts and emails, isn’t always a bad idea. For committed couples, some experts say that sexting can actually be a great way to sizzle up your sex life.
“A sext can be as simple as writing to your partner what you want to do when you see him later,” says Olivia Baniuszewicz co-author (along with Debra Goldstein) of Flirtexting: How to Text Your Way into His Heart. It creates anticipation and build-up throughout your day, which can boost your libido and add some newness and variety to your usual sexual routine.
But to avoid embarrassment, consider these dos and don’ts before you hit send on that sext message:
Sexting Dos
Baniuszewicz offers these rules for sending successful sexy messages to your spouse or partner:
DO send a sext to your significant other while you are out to dinner with friends. There’s something very exciting about exchanging sexy and covert messages in public.
DO remember that less is more. There are ways to be suggestive without putting it all out there. It’s sexier to not take it all off for a camera phone. Instead, send sensual, suggestive photo texts. For example, you might take a picture of your bed and write “Room for two” or take a picture of your lips and text “They miss you.”
DO sext your partner if you’re shy by nature. It’s a great approach if you find it hard to verbalize what you like sexually. You can use the casual environment of a text to reveal your sexual fantasies.
DO sext if you’re a long distance away on business. This can help you keep the spark alive and remain close when you’re apart. When you're about to go to sleep and you miss your partner, text that you're all alone in that big bed of yours and ask for a suggestion for something to do. He or she will gladly take it from there.
Sexting Don’ts
Here are Baniuszewicz’s cautions about texting:
DON’T sext with someone you just recently started dating or can’t trust implicitly. You’re taking the risk of having your photo leaked or forwarded, turning off the person on the receiving end, or having the photo get into the wrong hands.
DON’T ever include your face in a naked photo text. This protects you from embarrassment if the photo ends up being seen by someone you know.
DON’T take sexting requests too seriously. Have a little fun teasing your partner. If he or she’s begging for you to send a sexy picture of yourself, and you’re not comfortable with it, take a picture of your Victoria Secret catalog or Sports Illustrated Swimsuit issue and write “Not mine, but I’m still thinking of you.”
DON’T forget to delete any sexts or photos after viewing them. This is especially important if there are any in your home who might get a hold of your phone ( are more tech-savvy than you think!)
DON’T engage in cellular infidelity. As Congressman Weiner can now attest, sexting with someone outside of your marriage or relationship is a form of cheating.
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anal sexual healt
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Posted:Nov 13, 2011 8:01 am
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f you and your partner want to explore anal sex, it's important to take it slowly and safely, and learn how to do it right. You want to make the experience enjoyable for both of you, and make sure you are aware of the risks in order to take the proper safety precautions.
Anal Sex: What Are the Risks?
"Any kind of sex must be safe! You should have protected sex, regardless of whether you engage in oral, vaginal, or anal sex," says Evelyn Fisboin, MS, a marriage and family counselor at the Mind Spectrum Institute in North Miami Beach, Fla. "Sexually transmitted diseases can be easily passed along through anal sex. Anal sex, however, can be safe so long as you are engaging in safe and protected sex."
What are the two most important safety tips for anal safe sex? Use a condom to protect you and your partner from sexually transmitted diseases (STDs), and use plenty of a water-based lubricant. "Also, utilizing a condom will help the experience feel smooth and reduce the risk of an STD, Fisboin says. “Do not use scented or flavored condoms as they might cause [an] allergy." Specific risks related to anal sex include:
Pregnancy. While you cannot get pregnant during anal sex, it is still possible to get pregnant if semen comes into contact with the skin between the anus and the vagina. If some semen leaks into the vagina, pregnancy is a possibility. Approximately 8 percent of people each year who do not use another form of birth control during anal sex become pregnant.
AIDS. This is another significant risk consideration for couples who have anal sex. Safe sex with a condom and water-based lubricant can protect you from AIDS and other STDs. The risk of contracting AIDS from having anal sex with an infected partner is very high, so a condom should always be worn for anal sexual health reasons.
Infection. There is also a risk of infection if couples do not practice safe sex and follow anal sex with vaginal sex. The penis must be properly cleaned before vaginal intercourse to prevent introducing bacteria into the vagina, which may cause an infection. "Keep in mind that it is not safe to proceed with vaginal intercourse after anal sex because there is a risk of introducing bacteria, Fisboin says. “So remember to always make sure that your partner cleans himself completely and uses a fresh condom before having vaginal intercourse. If you are experimenting with sex toys, also make sure to clean them thoroughly to avoid passing bacteria.
Preventing Pain and Damage to the Anus
There are a number of measures you can take to prevent pain and prevent damage to anal tissues. Specifically, these include:
Use water-based lubricants. "It is important to know that the anus has no natural lubrication, which increases the risk of pain or tearing. It is therefore necessary to use a lubricant to provide comfort,” Fisboin notes. “Keep in mind that oil-based lubricants damage latex. For that reason, you should use only water-based lubricants with latex condoms. There are special lubricants for anal sex which contain benzocaine, an agent that desensitizes the anus, relieves pain, and makes penetration more comfortable."
Go slow. It's especially important to take your time and start slowly if it's your first time trying anal sex. Without proper lubrication and slowly introducing the anus to the experience, anal sex may be painful. "If you have never engaged in anal sex, it would be a good idea to go step by step when exploring this area. There is a large number of nerve endings in the anus region that feel great when stimulated. You can start by using your partner’s finger, engaging in this step a few times on different occasions before you continue exploring," says Fisboin.
Pay attention to hygiene. "Make sure that your partner has clean and cut fingernails before starting to explore, in order to avoid scratching or passing bacteria. You can then move on to exploring with sex toys, or move on to protected anal sex with your partner."
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the g spot
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Posted:Nov 13, 2011 8:00 am
Last Updated:May 15, 2024 12:23 pm
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The G-spot — a highly sensitive place in the vagina that supposedly creates a highly intense orgasm when stimulated — is often discussed in popular culture, and many women seem to believe that it exists. Advertisers believe it, too, judging by the wealth of Internet ads that offer to teach you how to find your own or your partner’s G-spot. But what, exactly, is the G-spot, and do all women have one?
"The medical community is skeptical about the existence of the G-spot because the science isn’t there," says Edwin Huang, MD, medical director of gynecology at Massachusetts General Hospital in Boston. Most evidence for the G-spot is anecdotal, and the studies that do find evidence for it are so small as to be statistically insignificant.
So, is the G-spot a myth, or does it really exist? Here is the background 411.
What is the G-Spot?
The G-spot is believed to be an extremely sensitive area inside the vagina, less than halfway up the front wall from the vaginal opening. Also referred to as the urethral sponge, stimulation of this spot is said to cause powerful vaginal orgasms.
The idea of the G-spot has been gaining popularity since the early 1980s, when it was the focus of a popular book about human sexuality called The G Spot (by Ladas, Whipple, and Perry, and published by Holt, Rinehart, Winston in 1982). The spot itself is named after Ernest Grafenberg, MD, who was credited by the authors for first speculating about a highly sensitive area in the vagina in a paper published in 1950.
What is the Evidence for a G-Spot?
“There is not a lot of research on the existence of the G-spot, and so far anatomical studies have not found any evidence," says Dr. Huang. "There is not more nerve tissue concentrated in one area of the vagina than another."
The most sensitive parts of our bodies contain more nerve endings per square inch than the less sensitive areas. Think about your fingertips compared with the soles of your feet. Your fingertips have significantly more nerves per square inch.
If the G-spot exists as it is described, then we should expect to find an area in the vagina that contains a higher concentration of nerve endings. So far, scientists have not found an area like this.
Why is the G-spot important?
A review of the evidence for and against the G-spot also reported that, despite a lack of evidence, the existence of the G-spot is widely accepted by many women around the world. However, the reviewer worries that widespread belief in the G-spot may ultimately be psychologically damaging for women looking to improve their sex lives. Women who can’t find their G-spots may feel inadequate if they are unable to have “better” orgasms. This idea is especially troubling considering that genital enhancement surgeries, including "G-spot augmentation," are on the rise, according to a recent Time magazine article.
9 Edible Aphrodisiacs
Huang says that, with the exception of the location, descriptions of the G-spot sound a lot like descriptions of the clitoris, located above the vaginal opening. If you’re looking for a highly sensitive anatomical structure in the vagina that leads to orgasms when stimulated, the clitoris is a good place to start.
While there is little evidence to support the existence of an actual G-spot, there is plenty of evidence — both scientific and anecdotal — that indicates that women enjoy and can achieve orgasm, with either clitoral or vaginal stimulation. And discovering what feels best to you, either alone or with a partner, is the key to a healthy and satisfying sex life.
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long weekends
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Posted:Nov 13, 2011 7:55 am
Last Updated:May 15, 2024 12:23 pm
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I love long weekends, but why do they seem to go by just as fast as the short ones? This has the suck....really don't wana go back to work tomorrow.
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why join Affairlook if you aint gona fuck nobody?
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Posted:Nov 12, 2011 2:29 pm
Last Updated:Nov 13, 2011 7:53 am
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I came across a profile that said "I don't wana fuck anybody...I'm just here to watch the videos." Really? I mean, do you not know that there are TONS of sites with free porn videos to watch without you having to sign up for this site to see the ones here? On top of that, you can find them for free with a LOT better looking people in it.
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