Help wanted: housemaid. Some experience helpful but not necessary. References are required. Live-in or not, though preferred to live in. Exhausted mom with 3 children needs assistance. Respond via Times-Union Ad box #184 Atlanta, Ga 30013. Hmmm. It read simple enough. Obviously this lady was in sure distress. And best of all, it sounded like it would fit my needs perfectly. Especially the live-in part. I had so been longing to get out from under my parent’s roof. Have some freedom . Some liberty without reservation or questions. Maybe I could even have time to find the love of my life. Lets see… in response to your ad for a housemaid. I am 28 years old and have limited experience with children but love them. I am a fairly good cook and excellent housekeeper.
At present I am living with my parents and would definitely consider a live-in position. My references can be found below and I am anxious to hear from you. Contact me at 555-3057 anytime. Okay so now the wheels are in motion. Hopefully I could land this job. I sure needed something to uplift my spirits since my last job fell through. Two days later I got a call from this harried housewife/mother. She definitely sounded in need of some help and invited me over for an interview and to get to know the children. So with a bit of anticipation, I dressed casually and drove over to the address she had given me on the phone. What a lovely quaint home. It seemed large enough to accommodate an extended family. A lot more than I would want to have to clean alone too. But that wasn’t the issue. She needed my help more with the children than anything. With my best smile painted on, I strode to the front door and rang the doorbell.
A young woman answered the door and before I could say anything, she took my hand and led me inside. Her home was humble and neat. It didn’t look like she needed help in the housekeeping department at all. She led me into a large den-like area and we began the process of idle chit-chat, just kind of getting to know one another. After a while, she called the children over and introduced me to them. A little rambunctious, but otherwise typical children. They seemed easy enough to care for. After giving her a more complete list of my references, she excused herself and went to get something to drink for us. She invited me out on the pool deck and we sat and talked for what seemed forever. But at the end of the conversation, the result was that I would move in at my earliest convenience. Meaning later today. I returned only a few hours later with the biggest portion of my clothing, a few electronics I chose to bring and a some books to read at night. She led me to a room upstairs next to her own bedroom. Wow! I had never had a room with two walk-in closets in it.
A large queen-sized bed was the main focal point and soft billowy sheer curtains framed the windows. It looked just like a fairy-tale boudoir. After putting away my belongings in the dresser and at least one of the closets, I couldn’t get the second one open, I went downstairs and saw that she had already prepared dinner for the five of us. Although the children were showing off a bit since a new person was in the house, dinner was pleasant. I cleared the table after dinner and set myself about to do the dishes while she coaxed the children upstairs for baths and bed. An hour later, we were finally in quiet peace. She told me that her husband had taken this new job and was overseas at least two weeks a month and that’s why she had placed the ad.
Seeking companionship more than anything else since it was so difficult to get out of the house with three small children. She had full lips and as she spoke, they moved in fluid-like motion. Her eyes were deep and tinted green, obviously from contacts. Her auburn hair was medium in length and she was petite in build. Striking… that’s how most men would refer to her I’m sure. And she was that indeed. How odd that I could find myself gazing at her this way. I could also feel her looking at my own imperfect features. Though I had put on a few pounds, I felt I was still attractive to men. But I had taken on a simplicity about my manner of makeup, rarely taking the time to smear it on. But I don’t think she was seeing that. I could feel her eyes burning through me, almost to the point of exposing my naked flesh to her. For a brief moment, I thought she would come over and touch me. Or maybe I hoped she would?
I could feel a warmth inside as we talked into the night about her marriage and life and mine as well. She was as good a talker as she was a listener and I felt a special kindred with her before the night drew to a close. We headed upstairs, each to her respective bedroom and said our goodnights. I closed my door behind me as I began removing my clothes and dressing for bed. Putting on a simple nightgown, I snuggled beneath the covers and recapped my day mentally. This was going to be a great job here. And since my employer was also going to become my dear friend, I knew this was going to be a great friendship as well. I sank into my pillow and drifted into a light slumber. My dreams were unusual and reflected my days events. I was deep in a dream when I heard the creaking of a door and saw a stream of light cross the foot of the bed. Oh, I just wanted to make sure you were comfy in here.
I know how hard it can be to sleep in a different bed, she said as she closed the closet door behind her. No wonder that door wouldn’t open. It must have been a pass-through to her bedroom and not a closet at all. She stood there in her negligee, white lace as it was. Skimpy to say the least. And I could see the length of her legs and the fullness of her breasts. She was quite a desirable woman and I felt a flush course through my body as she neared my bed. Near speechless, I watched as she sat on the edge of my bed. Her face was lowered and when she raised it, I could see a tear forming on her cheek. She didn’t have to utter a single word. I knew the loneliness was the hardest part for her. I sat up and placed my arm about her shoulders and tried to comfort her. And she responded by snuggling a little closer. I could smell her heady perfume and it almost gave me a drunk sensation. But what a pleasant aroma. Kind of floral-woodsy. She nestled closer in my arms and wept softly, never saying a word. I could feel her warm breath against my neck as she dripped icy tears across my chest. Each tear running in a trail between my firm breasts that almost tantalized and teased me.
She raised her face and in an instant her lips were pressed to mine, gently, longingly. I found myself returning her tender kiss, our tongues entwining themselves one with another. I had never had an encounter of this type and felt almost ashamed. But it came so natural to us. Feeling her hands about my head as she ran her fingers through my hair and pulled me into her. My heart raced as I tried to stop. Yet I wanted this. I had fantasized before about how it would be to share intimacy with another woman and here it was unfolding right in my lap. She broke away from our tender sweet kiss and slid her soft lips down the side of my neck and along the length of my shoulder. I could feel an eruption of cold chills as she placed tiny kisses everywhere she traced her lips.
Gently laying back on the bed, I allowed her to touch me as her will commanded. I became submissive to her and she lightly showered me with her touch. Her fingers were like fire against my flesh as she eased my nightgown off my shoulders. A soft sigh escaped my lips as she placed her lips around my erect nipple. So much desire! Even as she caringly nibbled on my breast, I reached and lovingly took her own tiny breast in my hand, feeling the hardened tips of her nipple as my thumb and forefinger warmly rolled it. A surge of warmth coursed through my body as I felt my panties becoming so moist. I pressed my body closer to her and she encircled my waist with her arms and lay with her warm body next to mine.
The embrace seemed to last an eternity and we just clung tightly to one another, soaking in the loving touches we exchanged. I found myself following her guide and taking more daring approaches to this fantasy-like event. She slid herself downward and positioned herself between my parted legs. Lovingly, she planted soft moist kisses along my inner thighs and I moaned deeply. She continued her downward trek, leaving only moist traces and fire-hot sensations behind, I felt a tremble forming in my body. I closed my eyes and envisioned doing just these things to her… making her long for me as I long for her. Wanting so desperately to reach orgasm. She reached my knees and suddenly, without warning, planted her face deep in my crotch. She reached her hands beneath me and cupped my cheeks as she drew my body up and closer to her. I could feel her tongue searching, tracing the outlines of my moistened lips. She gently nudged then sucked on my clit. What a rush of sensation!
Many men had gone down on me before, but it wasn’t like this at all! I felt myself grinding my hips into her face. She lifted her right leg and passed it over my legs. Before I knew it, she had spun completely around and had spread her legs over my head, offering her pussy to my hungry waiting mouth. In perfect unison, we licked and sucked one another. I could feel her responding well to my searching tongue, gently riding my face and allowing me to taste the full length of her hot juicy pussy. It wasn’t long before we were both nearing orgasm. I could only imagine the flow of her cum as she dripped it all over my face. Then it happened. She lunged her body forward and thrust her hips deeper into my face.
I placed my lips around her throbbing cunt, sucking and drank up her juices, the savor causing me to cum. I could feel her tongue pressing deeper into my pussy as it jerked and pulsed. She eagerly fucked me with her tongue until I felt I could cum no more. Then just as tenderly as that first kiss, she slowly raised up and turned back around to face me. Neither felt a sense of remorse. She softly kissed my lips again and I could taste my own juices still on her cum-soaked lips. She ran her tongue over my face, as if to clean away any drops of her cum that remained. We lay there for hours just touching and loving one another. Enjoying the afterglow, almost getting swept away into it all over. I was going to love this job I thought as I lay there next to her.
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Sunday, August 2, 2009
The Classmate
This semester should be pretty easy, I thought as I scurried to find a decent parking space. Taking classes to obtain my Master's is fulfilling, although last semester had been quite a stretch. Two nights a week, three hours a night after working a full eight hours a day was becoming quite stressful. My husband, bless his heart, had understood, he always did. Michael was a very lovable man, the main reason I loved, married, and respected him although I daydream occasionally. The fantasies were occurring more often now though. Idle minds, you know. Michael wouldn't have to worry about not spending enough time with me this semester because I was taking only one class.
I found a spot right up front...I was glad I made it on time. I liked to make a good impression, especially the first day of class. As it turns out, I knew the professor, I had him a couple of semesters earlier and he seems to like me. I was sure I could pull an A out of this class. I walk in the lab; there were a couple of people that I recognized from previous classes so took a seat up front. At 32, my eyesight definitely isn't what it used to be. Then again, who wants to sit up front? Oh, there in the 3rd row was the perfect spot. I took a seat and began looking for the class website online.
As I surfed the internet, I noticed a new face walk in the class. Never seen her before I thought... I thought I knew everyone in this program. The woman took a seat across the row from me, nearly 4 workstations away. A strange feeling came over me, a feeling of loss, although I clearly had no vested interest in where this woman sat. At any rate, I returned my attention to the virtual online class the professor had created for the students. I turned and heard a soft voice whisper excuse me. Before I could turn, the woman sat down in the workstation next to me, her bookbag and purse thrown on the desk. I'm usually a very confident person, but I smiled and said hello with a coy shyness. The woman responded and returned a smile. Her eyes were light brown, strikingly beautiful. I only looked into them briefly. The woman listened intently as the professor introduced himself and covered the course syllabus.
How did you get into the website?, the woman asked. I whispered directions to allow the woman to view the information needed. I felt good that I could be helpful to this woman who at times seemed unfamiliar with navigating the page. I found that although I was happy the woman sat here, I was unsure and nervous when dealing with her. There was something warm and inviting about this woman who seemed a bit nervous herself. At any rate the class ended and we parted with a smile. Second week of class, I found myself excited to return...I would make a special effort to be nice to this woman. After all, nice never hurt... just keep your cool. I remembered a trick I had tried often on many men... look him in the eyes. Amy (formerly known as the woman) made a sarcastic remark about the professor. I responded with a big laugh. She slid her chair close, to show me an article she found...my heart beat a little faster. Surely she knows that this is uncomfortable I thought...after all, Amy was clearly in that inner circle of space that only those close to a person should invade. Amy seemed unaware of this fact, maybe she is just that type of person, very open, unaware, sensual even. Surely she doesn't know about these things and how they affect a person...or maybe she does.
Between the professor's boring lecture, she made smart remarks, quite funny. I gathered my nerve and during the next exchange, looked Amy directly in those big browns.... She quickly darted her eyes away...then back...then away again. Very confusing . Well, class is ending now...better call Michael to make sure he's ready to leave. I use the phone briefly, noticing that Amy has already left classroom. I pack my things and turn to find that Amy has backtracked...looks as if she needed to use the phone also. I tinker with my briefcase a minute and then decide to leave...but wait...Amy quickly gets off the phone. What's she up to? I wonder. Amy approaches me, making small talk. Although my car is easily accessible from the front entrance, I decide to walk with her the long way, just to entertain myself. I like this woman. It makes me uneasy. Extremely talkative, brown-eyed and a bit spacey, Amy gave off warmth that I could not resist. She's probably this way with everyone, I mean, look how she talks in class. She will have a conversation with just about anybody on just about anything. Naturally outgoing Amy...no need to read anything into that right?
Tuesday night cannot come quick enough. I get to class right on time. Amy's already there talking up a storm. It seems that the professor will be late this time. We have an hour to spare. Amy and I talk about the presentation she needs to give next week. We take time to go outside and talk about our jobs, families and even plans for the future. I like this woman...I'm attracted to her mental energy...physically, I'm attracted also. We talk a lot over the next couple of weeks. Email daily, sometimes discussing work issues, other times just to say hello. I find myself thinking of a reason to talk with her. I notice also, that she asks for advice that's work-related, but she asks for information she could have easily gotten elsewhere. Finally, I get the nerve. I have an idea, I say. Let's get together this weekend to discuss our projects...I'll be fun yet productive! Sure she replies. Do you want to come to my house? I live alone so we should have plenty of peace and quiet That'll be great! How about Saturday? What time? I said Make it around 2:00 unless you have something better to do! Amy suggests.
I show up at her house around 2:30...she seemed so happy to see me. With bookbag on my arm, I said hello to her Persian cat and commented on her beautiful home. Her home was very warm and inviting much like her personality...bright colors and lots of plants and comfortable places to be. She gave me a tour of the house. Here's the den...I spend most of my time here wishing I wasn't single she laughed. Oh Amy, you shouldn't worry about that, with your looks and great personality, you'll find a man without a problem. I commented. Well, I don't know Amy remarked, After all, I'm 30 now...I'll be an old maid soon. I'm happy though, I'd just like to spend time with someone...good friends like you make it easier, but I could also use a little sex! Hey, well...you know...I can't help you there! I blushed. She looked at me with a small grin on her face, coming closer while moving a strand of my hair from my brow. Come on now she purred, her mouth only inches from mine. Are u sure there's nothing you can do? She laughed.
My heart is beating really fast now...I can't believe she is coming on to me. Oh God, don't let me mess this up. I've wanted this woman for weeks now. Take a deep breath, calm down, be cool, think of something sexy. I swallow really hard and look at her. She is just about the sexiest thing on earth at this moment. I regain my composure and decide to call her bluff. Don't play with me woman I whisper in her ear as I lean against her, leveraging myself against the kitchen countertop. You don't know what you're getting yourself into I've known she said while staring into my full mouth. You and I both know you're not here for homework she whispers. I kiss her neck...lightly at first. Then her ear and under her chin. I can smell her, clean, fresh with a slight musk that could only be her body chemistry. As I kiss the top of her chest, just above her breast, I hear her grasp for breath. When I look up into her eyes, I notice her lip trembling slightly. Is this desire or fear? I don't want her to be afraid of this or to feel any pressure. Are you sure you want this. You can tell me to stop at any time Amy. I mean it, Jesus, you're shaking I say, grabbing her hand. I'm sorry she explained. I may be in over my head. I've had fantasies of you and I together but I must confess that I have no idea what I'm doing here Hey, come on now...this is me you're talking to. We are friends no matter what, you know. I want you more than life itself right now but I have no problem doing without this if its best for you or our friendship. Don't be silly Amy replies. I'm a big girl, I can handle it. Just promise me nothing will change between us. I love having you as a friend.
I take her hand and put it around my waist. She hugs me from behind as I lead her to the bed. Millions of thoughts run through my head. I love this woman; I feel so close to her. I want to share myself with her and to reassure her that what I feel for her could never totally manifest itself physically...our physical relationship will only be a symptom of what we truly feel for each other. As she reclines on the bed, I bend over her, gathering her hands above her head. I kiss her small mouth, gently at first, adding my tongue only when invited. My God, the smell of this woman is intoxicating. As I undo her shirt, she looks at me and smiles. I see that she is relaxing now...willing and ready to experience the pleasure I have in store for her. I unbutton her bra to reveal ripe full breasts. I lick her nipple and she responds with a mumbled groan. As I manipulate it with my tongue, I feel the excitement she is obviously giving herself to. I go lower, lower, across her belly. As I remove her pants, I put my lips on her thigh and decide to kiss my way back up to her stomach. When I pass the area around her groin, her body responds...unable to remain still. Muscles tense at the pleasure to come. I decide not to torture her and remove her underwear. Bye I use my hand to lightly touch the hair atop her sweet pussy. A mixture of blonde brown soft hair covering her clit as if to hide the treasure. I use my finger to gently glide over her pussy lips, occasionally slipping inside to feel her wetness. I'm so excited now I must kiss her mouth once more. I give her a long stroking kiss...one meant to show her how serious this was.
This is your last chance baby I breathe into her breasts as I lower myself further. She responds by kissing my mouth, then my breasts with such intensity, I know that she wants exactly what I want. As I part her vaginal lips with my tongue, I decide that she is has the sweetest taste I've ever known. I use my tongue to circle her clit several times while my fingers enter her. Only one finger at first, slowly, gently, moving in and out, feeling her inside. I finally use my full lips to gently grasp her red, swollen, clit and give it a slight tug, touching its tip with the tip of my tongue. As I release her, I use my tongue to lick upwards, from her pussy back up to her clit using a slow swirling motion. I'm so overwhelmed at how giving her pleasure is exciting me. Her hands grasp the bed with white knuckles as she cries out. Oh God...Oh God...what are you doing to me? I knew you would be like this...AAAhhhhhhh.... Oh Baby. Don't stop...please, she cries, barely audible over the sounds of my mouth plunging into her wetness.
She is so wet right now...I use my tongue and lift my head an inch above her pussy. A string of her wetness connects the tip of my tongue to her clitoris. I can sense that this will end soon. I choose to leave her clit and to use my long tongue to enter her. As I slip my tongue into her wetness, she forcefully grabs my hair and pulls, raising herself. What follows is a frantic mesh of my enjoying the very taste and smell of her.At times, she pulls my head into her, as if to devour me within herself and at other times, she tries to push me away, but my hold on her buttocks give her no relief. She cries out in a mixture of agony and pleasure. Finally,she flexes her body and I feel that she is near. I use my fingers to enter her one last time as she screams in pure ecstasy. I feel her walls spasm against my moving fingers, slowly caressing her inside, extending her pleasure. I hate to be crude but what a great fuck she has turned out to be! Her hair clings to her perspiring forehead and dewy wetness cover her entire body. As I move off her, she follows as if attached, pinning me to the bed and straddling me naturally. I'm surprised at her assertiveness although I'm somewhat amused. She giggles a bit as I playfully squeeze her ass, taking time to examine how perfectly her hips lead to her thigh. She's not one of those Ally McBealish chicks, this is a real woman. Strong, yet soft, clean and natural. I could love her if it was allowed.
Not ready to give up control, I decide that my next move's reward would be greater than its risk. You see, she was right...I'd had no intention on working on some project when I arrived today. I playfully buck her off me, in an effort to go into the next room, promising to return with nourishment. I slip on my sweat pants and T-shirt and head into the next room while she is in the bathroom. I grab a Coke and chips from the kitchen and decide that the strap-on hidden in my bag would be her next delight. I carefully put it on, covering it with my sweatpants. Before she emerges from the bathroom, I'm back in bed hiding the surprise I have for her next. She jumps back into bed gleefully thanking me for my help with her problem. My desire is building for this woman as we talk and laugh, eating chips and kissing crumbs from each other's lips. She doesn't even notice the dildo I've attached...I'm waiting for the right approach. I finally get the balls to ask Amy, really, do you trust me? Sure I do...I care about you a lot and I know you care about me she replies. Good because I'm here for you, you know. I know we joke and play a lot but this friendship is very important to me. Even when you find Mr. Right, I want us together. Amy you deserve to be happy...I'll be whatever you need me to be to make that happen I knew I loved you for some reason. I was drawn to you the very first day. That's why I switched my seat in class she whispered as she joined her lips to mine. I need to be with you again she pleaded as she lifted herself above me.
I felt the time was right, struggling to keep a clear head as she gently sucked my nipples. I have something for you I said as I removed the sweatpants, revealing the big life-like dildo I'd brought along with me. Jeez Yoli...u tryin to kill me or something she laughed throatily. Not hardly sweetie. I want to make love to you, not fuck you. I trust you Yoli...you haven't let me down so far. Have your way with me she said with a smile. As I lay her on her back, I continue to kiss and caress her. She gets excited, zealously kissing my arms, my side, and almost any part of me available to her. I use my finger to touch gently inside her pussy...I need to gage whether or not she is ready. My ring finger slides inside her with ease, passing the test. I move the cock into position, taking care to enter her slowly and effortlessly. She stares directly into my eyes, and I carefully watch her expression. I feel her tense a bit, as the long cock rests against her cervix. I whisper in her ear to reassure her. I won't hurt you. I love you baby, I swear Slowly I move in and out of her, making sure that each stroke is long, purposeful, causing her body to writhe and move with my thrusts. Our bodies move in perfect sync and I hold her against me placing my arm in the small of her back, my head buried in her chest. This feeling is so powerful...watching her, knowing that I'm having this effect on her. She can barely respond as I question her, begging to know what she feels. I don't want this to end...its so intense.
I have to break away to shift my position and to keep my sanity. I lift her to me, bracing my arm across her back. She momentarily cries out as the big dick plunges into her because of the new positioning. She's on top now, in full control. She adjusts her position, using her thighs to gage the depth of the tool. I'm sitting up now with my head staring into her chest and she moves wantonly above me. I lick and kiss each breast while she powerfully works toward her orgasm. As the feelings intensify, she wraps her arms around my shoulders, hugging me like a frightened child. I use my hands to support her, holding her steady by her waist as she moves up and down in rhythm. Finally, she pushes against my shoulders, bending herself back, as she surrenders to the deepest of emotions. I hold her tightly as she cries, digging her short nails deep into my back. As the motion subsides, she slowly rocks above me, whimpering and kissing my forehead. I look up to find her eyes full of tears.
Are you all right Amy? I asked with deep concern. I'm more than all right. I can't believe how you make me feel. Oh God, don't let me be a lesbian she jokes. I don't think you're a lesbian, not that there's anything wrong with that. We're friends and we've been intimate. There's nothing to be ashamed of I respond. We lay together exhausted from our tryst. I lay my head on her chest just above her heart. I want to stay here forever, but that's not feasible. I need to get home. I have to go Amy. I've lost track of time. I explain. You can't go now. I've done nothing to satisfy you she replies while caressing my abdomen. I am satisfied...being with you satisfies me. Maybe next time, when we have more time. I can't get enough of you Yoli. Promise me you'll be my friend forever. She says as I slip on my pants and shirt. I tuck my hair behind my ear and lean over her on the bed kissing her mouth gently, then the tip of her nose.
I found a spot right up front...I was glad I made it on time. I liked to make a good impression, especially the first day of class. As it turns out, I knew the professor, I had him a couple of semesters earlier and he seems to like me. I was sure I could pull an A out of this class. I walk in the lab; there were a couple of people that I recognized from previous classes so took a seat up front. At 32, my eyesight definitely isn't what it used to be. Then again, who wants to sit up front? Oh, there in the 3rd row was the perfect spot. I took a seat and began looking for the class website online.
As I surfed the internet, I noticed a new face walk in the class. Never seen her before I thought... I thought I knew everyone in this program. The woman took a seat across the row from me, nearly 4 workstations away. A strange feeling came over me, a feeling of loss, although I clearly had no vested interest in where this woman sat. At any rate, I returned my attention to the virtual online class the professor had created for the students. I turned and heard a soft voice whisper excuse me. Before I could turn, the woman sat down in the workstation next to me, her bookbag and purse thrown on the desk. I'm usually a very confident person, but I smiled and said hello with a coy shyness. The woman responded and returned a smile. Her eyes were light brown, strikingly beautiful. I only looked into them briefly. The woman listened intently as the professor introduced himself and covered the course syllabus.
How did you get into the website?, the woman asked. I whispered directions to allow the woman to view the information needed. I felt good that I could be helpful to this woman who at times seemed unfamiliar with navigating the page. I found that although I was happy the woman sat here, I was unsure and nervous when dealing with her. There was something warm and inviting about this woman who seemed a bit nervous herself. At any rate the class ended and we parted with a smile. Second week of class, I found myself excited to return...I would make a special effort to be nice to this woman. After all, nice never hurt... just keep your cool. I remembered a trick I had tried often on many men... look him in the eyes. Amy (formerly known as the woman) made a sarcastic remark about the professor. I responded with a big laugh. She slid her chair close, to show me an article she found...my heart beat a little faster. Surely she knows that this is uncomfortable I thought...after all, Amy was clearly in that inner circle of space that only those close to a person should invade. Amy seemed unaware of this fact, maybe she is just that type of person, very open, unaware, sensual even. Surely she doesn't know about these things and how they affect a person...or maybe she does.
Between the professor's boring lecture, she made smart remarks, quite funny. I gathered my nerve and during the next exchange, looked Amy directly in those big browns.... She quickly darted her eyes away...then back...then away again. Very confusing . Well, class is ending now...better call Michael to make sure he's ready to leave. I use the phone briefly, noticing that Amy has already left classroom. I pack my things and turn to find that Amy has backtracked...looks as if she needed to use the phone also. I tinker with my briefcase a minute and then decide to leave...but wait...Amy quickly gets off the phone. What's she up to? I wonder. Amy approaches me, making small talk. Although my car is easily accessible from the front entrance, I decide to walk with her the long way, just to entertain myself. I like this woman. It makes me uneasy. Extremely talkative, brown-eyed and a bit spacey, Amy gave off warmth that I could not resist. She's probably this way with everyone, I mean, look how she talks in class. She will have a conversation with just about anybody on just about anything. Naturally outgoing Amy...no need to read anything into that right?
Tuesday night cannot come quick enough. I get to class right on time. Amy's already there talking up a storm. It seems that the professor will be late this time. We have an hour to spare. Amy and I talk about the presentation she needs to give next week. We take time to go outside and talk about our jobs, families and even plans for the future. I like this woman...I'm attracted to her mental energy...physically, I'm attracted also. We talk a lot over the next couple of weeks. Email daily, sometimes discussing work issues, other times just to say hello. I find myself thinking of a reason to talk with her. I notice also, that she asks for advice that's work-related, but she asks for information she could have easily gotten elsewhere. Finally, I get the nerve. I have an idea, I say. Let's get together this weekend to discuss our projects...I'll be fun yet productive! Sure she replies. Do you want to come to my house? I live alone so we should have plenty of peace and quiet That'll be great! How about Saturday? What time? I said Make it around 2:00 unless you have something better to do! Amy suggests.
I show up at her house around 2:30...she seemed so happy to see me. With bookbag on my arm, I said hello to her Persian cat and commented on her beautiful home. Her home was very warm and inviting much like her personality...bright colors and lots of plants and comfortable places to be. She gave me a tour of the house. Here's the den...I spend most of my time here wishing I wasn't single she laughed. Oh Amy, you shouldn't worry about that, with your looks and great personality, you'll find a man without a problem. I commented. Well, I don't know Amy remarked, After all, I'm 30 now...I'll be an old maid soon. I'm happy though, I'd just like to spend time with someone...good friends like you make it easier, but I could also use a little sex! Hey, well...you know...I can't help you there! I blushed. She looked at me with a small grin on her face, coming closer while moving a strand of my hair from my brow. Come on now she purred, her mouth only inches from mine. Are u sure there's nothing you can do? She laughed.
My heart is beating really fast now...I can't believe she is coming on to me. Oh God, don't let me mess this up. I've wanted this woman for weeks now. Take a deep breath, calm down, be cool, think of something sexy. I swallow really hard and look at her. She is just about the sexiest thing on earth at this moment. I regain my composure and decide to call her bluff. Don't play with me woman I whisper in her ear as I lean against her, leveraging myself against the kitchen countertop. You don't know what you're getting yourself into I've known she said while staring into my full mouth. You and I both know you're not here for homework she whispers. I kiss her neck...lightly at first. Then her ear and under her chin. I can smell her, clean, fresh with a slight musk that could only be her body chemistry. As I kiss the top of her chest, just above her breast, I hear her grasp for breath. When I look up into her eyes, I notice her lip trembling slightly. Is this desire or fear? I don't want her to be afraid of this or to feel any pressure. Are you sure you want this. You can tell me to stop at any time Amy. I mean it, Jesus, you're shaking I say, grabbing her hand. I'm sorry she explained. I may be in over my head. I've had fantasies of you and I together but I must confess that I have no idea what I'm doing here Hey, come on now...this is me you're talking to. We are friends no matter what, you know. I want you more than life itself right now but I have no problem doing without this if its best for you or our friendship. Don't be silly Amy replies. I'm a big girl, I can handle it. Just promise me nothing will change between us. I love having you as a friend.
I take her hand and put it around my waist. She hugs me from behind as I lead her to the bed. Millions of thoughts run through my head. I love this woman; I feel so close to her. I want to share myself with her and to reassure her that what I feel for her could never totally manifest itself physically...our physical relationship will only be a symptom of what we truly feel for each other. As she reclines on the bed, I bend over her, gathering her hands above her head. I kiss her small mouth, gently at first, adding my tongue only when invited. My God, the smell of this woman is intoxicating. As I undo her shirt, she looks at me and smiles. I see that she is relaxing now...willing and ready to experience the pleasure I have in store for her. I unbutton her bra to reveal ripe full breasts. I lick her nipple and she responds with a mumbled groan. As I manipulate it with my tongue, I feel the excitement she is obviously giving herself to. I go lower, lower, across her belly. As I remove her pants, I put my lips on her thigh and decide to kiss my way back up to her stomach. When I pass the area around her groin, her body responds...unable to remain still. Muscles tense at the pleasure to come. I decide not to torture her and remove her underwear. Bye I use my hand to lightly touch the hair atop her sweet pussy. A mixture of blonde brown soft hair covering her clit as if to hide the treasure. I use my finger to gently glide over her pussy lips, occasionally slipping inside to feel her wetness. I'm so excited now I must kiss her mouth once more. I give her a long stroking kiss...one meant to show her how serious this was.
This is your last chance baby I breathe into her breasts as I lower myself further. She responds by kissing my mouth, then my breasts with such intensity, I know that she wants exactly what I want. As I part her vaginal lips with my tongue, I decide that she is has the sweetest taste I've ever known. I use my tongue to circle her clit several times while my fingers enter her. Only one finger at first, slowly, gently, moving in and out, feeling her inside. I finally use my full lips to gently grasp her red, swollen, clit and give it a slight tug, touching its tip with the tip of my tongue. As I release her, I use my tongue to lick upwards, from her pussy back up to her clit using a slow swirling motion. I'm so overwhelmed at how giving her pleasure is exciting me. Her hands grasp the bed with white knuckles as she cries out. Oh God...Oh God...what are you doing to me? I knew you would be like this...AAAhhhhhhh.... Oh Baby. Don't stop...please, she cries, barely audible over the sounds of my mouth plunging into her wetness.
She is so wet right now...I use my tongue and lift my head an inch above her pussy. A string of her wetness connects the tip of my tongue to her clitoris. I can sense that this will end soon. I choose to leave her clit and to use my long tongue to enter her. As I slip my tongue into her wetness, she forcefully grabs my hair and pulls, raising herself. What follows is a frantic mesh of my enjoying the very taste and smell of her.At times, she pulls my head into her, as if to devour me within herself and at other times, she tries to push me away, but my hold on her buttocks give her no relief. She cries out in a mixture of agony and pleasure. Finally,she flexes her body and I feel that she is near. I use my fingers to enter her one last time as she screams in pure ecstasy. I feel her walls spasm against my moving fingers, slowly caressing her inside, extending her pleasure. I hate to be crude but what a great fuck she has turned out to be! Her hair clings to her perspiring forehead and dewy wetness cover her entire body. As I move off her, she follows as if attached, pinning me to the bed and straddling me naturally. I'm surprised at her assertiveness although I'm somewhat amused. She giggles a bit as I playfully squeeze her ass, taking time to examine how perfectly her hips lead to her thigh. She's not one of those Ally McBealish chicks, this is a real woman. Strong, yet soft, clean and natural. I could love her if it was allowed.
Not ready to give up control, I decide that my next move's reward would be greater than its risk. You see, she was right...I'd had no intention on working on some project when I arrived today. I playfully buck her off me, in an effort to go into the next room, promising to return with nourishment. I slip on my sweat pants and T-shirt and head into the next room while she is in the bathroom. I grab a Coke and chips from the kitchen and decide that the strap-on hidden in my bag would be her next delight. I carefully put it on, covering it with my sweatpants. Before she emerges from the bathroom, I'm back in bed hiding the surprise I have for her next. She jumps back into bed gleefully thanking me for my help with her problem. My desire is building for this woman as we talk and laugh, eating chips and kissing crumbs from each other's lips. She doesn't even notice the dildo I've attached...I'm waiting for the right approach. I finally get the balls to ask Amy, really, do you trust me? Sure I do...I care about you a lot and I know you care about me she replies. Good because I'm here for you, you know. I know we joke and play a lot but this friendship is very important to me. Even when you find Mr. Right, I want us together. Amy you deserve to be happy...I'll be whatever you need me to be to make that happen I knew I loved you for some reason. I was drawn to you the very first day. That's why I switched my seat in class she whispered as she joined her lips to mine. I need to be with you again she pleaded as she lifted herself above me.
I felt the time was right, struggling to keep a clear head as she gently sucked my nipples. I have something for you I said as I removed the sweatpants, revealing the big life-like dildo I'd brought along with me. Jeez Yoli...u tryin to kill me or something she laughed throatily. Not hardly sweetie. I want to make love to you, not fuck you. I trust you Yoli...you haven't let me down so far. Have your way with me she said with a smile. As I lay her on her back, I continue to kiss and caress her. She gets excited, zealously kissing my arms, my side, and almost any part of me available to her. I use my finger to touch gently inside her pussy...I need to gage whether or not she is ready. My ring finger slides inside her with ease, passing the test. I move the cock into position, taking care to enter her slowly and effortlessly. She stares directly into my eyes, and I carefully watch her expression. I feel her tense a bit, as the long cock rests against her cervix. I whisper in her ear to reassure her. I won't hurt you. I love you baby, I swear Slowly I move in and out of her, making sure that each stroke is long, purposeful, causing her body to writhe and move with my thrusts. Our bodies move in perfect sync and I hold her against me placing my arm in the small of her back, my head buried in her chest. This feeling is so powerful...watching her, knowing that I'm having this effect on her. She can barely respond as I question her, begging to know what she feels. I don't want this to end...its so intense.
I have to break away to shift my position and to keep my sanity. I lift her to me, bracing my arm across her back. She momentarily cries out as the big dick plunges into her because of the new positioning. She's on top now, in full control. She adjusts her position, using her thighs to gage the depth of the tool. I'm sitting up now with my head staring into her chest and she moves wantonly above me. I lick and kiss each breast while she powerfully works toward her orgasm. As the feelings intensify, she wraps her arms around my shoulders, hugging me like a frightened child. I use my hands to support her, holding her steady by her waist as she moves up and down in rhythm. Finally, she pushes against my shoulders, bending herself back, as she surrenders to the deepest of emotions. I hold her tightly as she cries, digging her short nails deep into my back. As the motion subsides, she slowly rocks above me, whimpering and kissing my forehead. I look up to find her eyes full of tears.
Are you all right Amy? I asked with deep concern. I'm more than all right. I can't believe how you make me feel. Oh God, don't let me be a lesbian she jokes. I don't think you're a lesbian, not that there's anything wrong with that. We're friends and we've been intimate. There's nothing to be ashamed of I respond. We lay together exhausted from our tryst. I lay my head on her chest just above her heart. I want to stay here forever, but that's not feasible. I need to get home. I have to go Amy. I've lost track of time. I explain. You can't go now. I've done nothing to satisfy you she replies while caressing my abdomen. I am satisfied...being with you satisfies me. Maybe next time, when we have more time. I can't get enough of you Yoli. Promise me you'll be my friend forever. She says as I slip on my pants and shirt. I tuck my hair behind my ear and lean over her on the bed kissing her mouth gently, then the tip of her nose.
Friday, April 10, 2009
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Nursing Conferrence
Nursing Conferrence
In October, I decided to attend a nursing conference with my wife, Beth, in a small resort town about 180 miles away. Beth needs to attend these conferences every year to maintain her needed educational credits. She has told me that she enjoys the classes during the day, but that the evenings are boring just sitting around the room and pool. Everyone else likes the bar scene, but being a non drinker, this does not interest her. I figured that I could occupy her evening hours and during the day I could lounge around the pool and catch up on some reading. We arrived at the resort/conference center Thursday evening as classes started promptly at 0800 hours on Friday morning. We found our room to be very luxurious with a king-sized bed, fireplace, kitchenette, and a large walk-in shower.
As you might expect, the evening was full of motel sex that lasted well past the dinner hour. We capped off the night with a soak in our room’s hot tub located on our balcony facing Grand Traverse Bay. Beth and I have been married for over 20 years, with a healthy appetite for one another that seems to improve every year. We have been swinging with one other couple regularly for the last 6 years, but we have never been outside that dynamic. That was about to change.
At 0730 Friday morning, Beth took a shower, got dressed, and headed downstairs to the conference center for a day full of classes. She said she’d meet me back in bed for a nooner if I was interested during lunch break. I told her I’d be waiting. I rolled out of bed about an hour later and jumped in the shower. About ten minutes in, I heard a commotion in the room. I heard Beth’s voice as she opened the bathroom door. She said she was between classes and had to hurry back, but that her best friend Jenny, also a nurse that we’ve know for years, had just arrived. Due to a mix-up, her room would not be ready until tonight. Beth offered her to stay with us until the evening. Again, she said See you at noon! With that, she was off. I then realized that all of my clothes were on the bed. I finished my shower, dried off, and wrapped myself as best as I could with a towel walking out into the living area as non-chalantly as possible, rather embarrassed. There sat Jenny. Jenny is ten years younger than us, recently divorced. She is of average height and weight with short brown hair. She was wearing blue nursing scrubs that did not do her figure justice. I would judge her chest to be 34B or C with a nice waist, legs and ass based on seeing her in off-duty clothing in the years past. She has always had a great attitude even through her divorce. I quickly grabbed my clothes, apologizing for my scantily-clad appearance. As I returned to the bathroom to get dressed, she explained that she did not think she’d be able to get off work in time to attend classes today so she has nothing scheduled until tomorrow. She was hopeful that there would be a room available before her scheduled arrival, but there was not. I finished dressing and went back to the living area, sitting on the couch. Jenny came over to the couch and sat next to me. She said that she was tired from the travel and really needed a shower. I offered our shower to her and she quickly accepted. I began to read the morning paper and lost track of time.
Jenny came out of the bathroom about the time that Beth appeared through the room door. It was shortly before noon, and Beth was here as promised. Beth came over to me, taking her blouse off as she walked and gave me a big kiss. She said I have a surprise for us. Just then I looked toward Jenny, thinking that this might be a little awkward for her. Did Beth forget she was here? Jenny was wearing a black teddy that made her look stunning. While I was admiring Jenny, Beth had stripped down to her underclothing which was a teddy that matched Jenny’s. As Beth led me to the bed, she admitted that she and Jenny had conspired for this threesome since getting the conference brochure three months ago. Was I game for it? I didn’t really have to say anything. Beth sat me on the edge of the bed, and got on her knees in front of me, slowly unbuckling my pants. Meanwhile, Jenny was on the bed on her knees behind me, unbuttoning my shirt and kissing my neck. In no time, my shirt and pants were on the floor. Beth took my undershorts off too, exposing my rock hard dick that had barely a moment to respond to what was happening. As Jenny continued to kiss my neck her hands were wandering all over my chest and down to my penis where Beth was now sucking the full length of my shaft. In and out of her mouth it went…how I had not already cum to this point can’t be explained. I felt Jenny pull my shoulders toward the bed, and as I laid down I saw that Jenny was completely naked now, her teddy on the floor. Now exposed, I realized that Jenny’s breasts were a full C size, perhaps a D. Damn those minimizing bras. Without saying a word, she mounted my face with her shaven pussy. It tasted magnificent as she wiggled like a woman who hadn’t had sex in a very long time. She was moaning loudly, and I could tell that she was enjoying the ride. My penis was now inserted deeply into my wife’s pussy and she was thrashing as if she hadn’t been serviced in a while either. As I blew my load into my wife, the girls came in unison. After a minute or two, they rolled off of me, now lying on the bed. Both of them were caressing one another’s breasts and nipples. I was still lying across the end of the bed, and Beth said that she had to return to her classes, but she’d be back afterwards for more. She told Jenny that she could use me any way that she pleased until she returned.
Jenny said OK, and Beth got up, quickly dressing and heading out the door. Jenny said, Well Russ, you heard the lady…get up here. Complying with her request, I crawled up next to her naked body. Jenny began to fondle my balls and penis in a way that was different than Beth, and that aroused me quickly. Jenny dove under the covers and wrapped her mouth around my penis taking the entire length of the shaft well into her throat. She left a thick coating of spit on it and threw her leg over me, mounting me with one quick motion. All she said was Oh, shit that feels good!. I laid there as she did all the work. I reached up pinching her nipples…they were beginning to stand out a full half inch. She laid down toward my chest allowing me to put a tit in my mouth and she squealed as I gently bit on a nipple. Up and down my shaft she continued to ride. Jenny sat upright on my shaft again, and fell on the bed onto her back next to me. She said Fuck me hard, like you do Beth. She spread her legs apart, inviting me in, unconcerned that we were unprotected. I stayed on my knees and put her legs over my shoulders, inserting my penis into her like she wanted. I drove into her hard, back and forth, making the king-sized bed creak and moan. Her breasts were tossing about, as if asking to be manhandled. Oh Russ, I’m coming, I’m coming and with that let a loud growl and she continued to shudder. I released a load of sperm into her that seemed like it would never stop. Oh Russ, that was wonderful, thank you, but I hope you have more for me... I told her I’d do anything I could.
As we laid on the bed recuperating, Jenny said that she has had long conversations with Beth about relationships and such, and the conversations usually ended up about what great love the two of you make together, especially since you had you vasectomy several years ago. I told Jenny that we experimented with each other, and always tried what the other suggested at least once, whether it was an idea dreamed up or one out of a book. Jenny said that Beth had once told her that anal sex had an unusual feel to it, and should be tried at least once. Jenny said that she’d brought condoms for our rendezvous, and would I be her first? I told her I would, and that since I’d already come twice, my cock was likely to be a little less rigid for a first-timer. I went to our overnight bag, hoping to find a bottle of anal lube and found what I was looking for. I returned to the bed where Jenny had unwrapped a condom and was waiting for me. Jenny got my penis to a semi-rigid state and slipped the condom on me.
I had her get on her hands and knees and told her I’d be gentle and to let me know if anything hurt. Jenny had a magnificent ass. I must have been admiring it a little too long, as she began to protest my lack of contact by pushing her ass toward me impatiently. I put a generous portion of lube in her butt crack, gently rubbing it in and slipping a finger into her ass ever so slightly to lube everything as much as possible to make this a pleasurable experience. I also put lube on my sheathed dick. As I rubbed my dick on her ass hole, she was wiggling around in anticipation. I slowly pushed my dick into her ass, and she let out a little ooh. I told her that was normal and to relax her sphincter. I waited a few seconds as she eased up and slowly inserted my dick the rest of the way. I felt her squeeze her ass together as I started to slowly pump in and out. Oh my god, that feels so good, she said. Beth is right; this is wonderful. I felt Jenny reach up underneath and rub her clit and touch my dick that was completely in her ass. The next thing I feel is a vibrating sensation coming from under my dick. Apparently Jenny had gotten a vibrating dildo out while I was locating lube out of my bag. Jenny was getting a DP done on her first time out! Jenny asked if I would take charge of the dildo. I did, and we both enjoyed the next half hour working up a real sweat. We changed positions several times, from doggy style to side by side and finally Jen mounting my dick in her ass as I laid on my back. The batteries had been exhausted for some time, but we were making our own vibrations.
Jenny dismounted my still hard dick and removed the condom. Without hesitation she sucked on my dick until I came in her mouth. She swallowed every drop. What a great woman… From there, we got off the bed and she led me to the shower, which had more that enough room for the both of us. What a truly beautiful woman that had given herself to me, courtesy of my loving wife, Beth. We gave one another a good lathering, toweled off, and headed for the hot-tub on our room’s balcony. As we sat in the tub, Jenny told me what a great time she’d had, and hoped I didn’t mind being used by a needy woman. I told her of course not, and if there is anything else I could do… Just then, the room door opened and Beth entered. It was already 1700 hours. She looked at us and then the bed and asked if we had a good time. The lube and dildo still scattered about the bed. Jenny told Beth that I had been the most wonderful host and that I did everything that she asked.
Beth took a quick shower and joined us in the hot-tub. Jenny unabashedly explained everything she and I had done together in vivid detail. I could tell that Beth was getting hot for some action of her own. Beth asked Jenny to help her change the sheets on the bed for a fresh start for the three of us. Both got out of the tub and headed in. I told them that I’d join them in a few minutes. Beth told me to take my time. About 15 minutes later, I got out of the tub and headed to the shower. As I left the balcony, I saw the girls in the middle of the unmade bed, eating one another sixty-nine style. Beth stopped briefly, looked at me and said, I hope you don’t mind…we’re just getting warmed up for you. Please take your shower and join us. I showered and returned to the bedroom where the girls were still completely engulfed in one another. Fingers and tongues in and out of every orifice. I sat quietly in a chair near the bed and enjoyed the view. Awesome. After a time, Beth began to shudder and came loudly while Jen had her tongue deep in Beth’s pussy and her finger in her ass. They looked at me while I was still admiring the view. I told them it was dinner time, and that I was famished. The girls agreed to leave the room only if I agreed to bed them both down after dinner. The girls showered together, often heard giggling…I wonder what plans they were making? While I was waiting, I picked up the bedroom toys and threw the top sheets over the bed. They got dressed in stunning outfits, with little underneath, and we went to the dining room. I had a beautiful woman on each arm. I am sure we received a lot of stares from other conference attendees as we were seated.
At dinner, Beth told us of her day in classes. She said that she couldn’t concentrate on the lectures knowing what was going on in our room. Jenny excused herself from the table to go to the powder room. Beth told me that the story about Jenny’s room not being ready until tonight was false, and hopefully I could find room for her in our bed. I did not protest! Beth also apologized for the girl on girl action I saw earlier, explaining that Jenny was so thrilled with the sex that the two of you had, she said that she just had to show me, and one thing led to another. Beth said that it felt great, and hoped that I didn’t mind if they did more of that. I told her that I approved as long as I was made aware of their get togethers and was included from time to time. What a weekend this was turning out to be (and it was only Friday night). Jenny returned to the table and we enjoyed our dinner and conversation that ranged from sex, the hospital, and the kids. At about 2100, we returned to the room. We were pleasantly surprised by the chamber maids that had come in while we were at dinner and changed the sheets, leaving nice crisp white sheets on the bed, turning the covers down and leaving three mints on the pillows. Did they know? We quickly disrobed and climbed into bed.
Again I had a beautiful woman on each side of me, this time completely naked and crawling all over me. Beth told Jenny that she was married to me and had dibs to start. Jenny said that seemed fair, and was looking forward to watching. Jenny moved over to one side of the bed, and I kissed my way down to Beth’s wonderfully inviting pussy. I gently kissed her clit and then began to service her with my tongue as she moaned with pleasure. We were so caught up in one another that I forgot about Jenny for several minutes. As I came up for air, I quickly glanced at Jenny who had moved closer to us and was pinching Beth’s magnificent nipples with one hand and rubbing her own pussy slowly with the other. She saw me look her way, and said Sorry, I couldn’t stay away. Beth said, Fuck me now, I’m gonna cum. To which, I mounted my wife the way she liked best, like I demonstrated to Jenny yesterday. Still on her back, I put Beth’s legs over my shoulders and entered her pussy with her ass in the air. Jenny moved away and to my surprise came up behind me, reaching around rubbing Beth’s hot pussy while I pumped in and out of my wife, and grinding herself against my ass. All three of us moving in unison made the bed creak. Apparently Jenny likes to talk while having sex, as do I, and she was telling Beth over and over to let us hear how much she likes it.
It’s probably a good thing that we were on the top floor of the resort on an end room as Beth came louder than I have ever heard her before Oh, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me…harder, harder. I did all I could to comply with her requests, and Jenny was rubbing Beth’s clit vigorously. Beth regained her senses and I could still feel her pussy pulsing against my still stiff cock. Jenny insisted that I turn Beth over onto her knees and finish fucking her. Beth agreed. As Beth was turning over, Jenny whispered in my ear that Beth told her I had stamina, but she was really impressed that I hadn’t come yet. I told her I couldn’t hold it much longer. Just as I penetrated Beth’s spent pussy, I released my load of sperm deep inside her. I slowly pulled out and laid down on my back next to her. I looked up and there was Jenny…she said enthusiastically, I’m next! You’ve been working hard servicing Beth and me for today. You just lay back and let me do all the work. Beth left the bed and put her teddy back on, sitting in the chair next to the bed. She said to Jenny, Show me what you’ve got to offer my man. Jenny immediately went for my cock with her mouth and cleaned off all of the residual sperm and Beth juices. My cock started to come back to life, and Jenny crawled up between my legs putting my cock between her beautiful breasts. Jenny said she was gonna mount my cock with her ass and wanted me to fill it with sperm. (For me, there was something so hot about a woman telling me what she’s gonna do). Jenny looked over at Beth and said that she couldn’t get over the feeling that she got earlier. Beth got the lube but only put a light coating on me and on Jenny’s ass.
Beth gave Jenny a long kiss on the mouth and told Jenny to enjoy. Jenny slowly sat down onto my cock. I could feel the initial resistance, but this time Jenny made no noise. She stopped for a second and I could feel her relax. Then she dropped the rest of the way until her pussy was resting on my pubic hairs. It was a much tighter feel this time, and Jenny made a pleasured noise. Jenny told Beth to get the dildo, and she brought it to the bed. Jenny leaned back exposing her pussy.
Without instruction, Beth lubed the love instrument and inserted it into Jenny’s vagina. This time Jenny let out a guttural moan. Jenny was moving around on her two mounts, grinding and squeezing. Her ass felt like a hand tightly wrapped around my cock. Jenny said Come for me Russ, come in my ass. Beth came up to the head of the bed and was kissing me deeply, barely allowing me to breathe. Then, I came, filling Jenny’s ass as she wanted. Beth pulled away as I almost bit off her tongue. Beth said to Jenny, OK girlfriend, you got what you wanted from my husband. Jenny said Oh, not quite yet, and continued grinding harder and harder against my pelvis, my cock still buried in her ass and the dildo in her pussy. Jenny was really clamped down on my cock and suddenly stopped grinding. Jenny said Oh, shit and came louder than Beth did earlier. She started the grinding motion again and was moaning Oh, Oh, with every up and down stroke on my dick. Jenny slowly dismounted from me and the dildo and laid down next to me, her head on my shoulder.
Beth turned the lights off and climbed into bed as well. Both of the girls fell asleep right away. Once I was sure they were asleep, I got up and showered and then rejoined them. I felt completely used, but in a good way. At 0800 the alarm clock sent the girls in to the shower together and then off to the Saturday conference classes. I hope they’ll be back for lunch.
In October, I decided to attend a nursing conference with my wife, Beth, in a small resort town about 180 miles away. Beth needs to attend these conferences every year to maintain her needed educational credits. She has told me that she enjoys the classes during the day, but that the evenings are boring just sitting around the room and pool. Everyone else likes the bar scene, but being a non drinker, this does not interest her. I figured that I could occupy her evening hours and during the day I could lounge around the pool and catch up on some reading. We arrived at the resort/conference center Thursday evening as classes started promptly at 0800 hours on Friday morning. We found our room to be very luxurious with a king-sized bed, fireplace, kitchenette, and a large walk-in shower.
As you might expect, the evening was full of motel sex that lasted well past the dinner hour. We capped off the night with a soak in our room’s hot tub located on our balcony facing Grand Traverse Bay. Beth and I have been married for over 20 years, with a healthy appetite for one another that seems to improve every year. We have been swinging with one other couple regularly for the last 6 years, but we have never been outside that dynamic. That was about to change.
At 0730 Friday morning, Beth took a shower, got dressed, and headed downstairs to the conference center for a day full of classes. She said she’d meet me back in bed for a nooner if I was interested during lunch break. I told her I’d be waiting. I rolled out of bed about an hour later and jumped in the shower. About ten minutes in, I heard a commotion in the room. I heard Beth’s voice as she opened the bathroom door. She said she was between classes and had to hurry back, but that her best friend Jenny, also a nurse that we’ve know for years, had just arrived. Due to a mix-up, her room would not be ready until tonight. Beth offered her to stay with us until the evening. Again, she said See you at noon! With that, she was off. I then realized that all of my clothes were on the bed. I finished my shower, dried off, and wrapped myself as best as I could with a towel walking out into the living area as non-chalantly as possible, rather embarrassed. There sat Jenny. Jenny is ten years younger than us, recently divorced. She is of average height and weight with short brown hair. She was wearing blue nursing scrubs that did not do her figure justice. I would judge her chest to be 34B or C with a nice waist, legs and ass based on seeing her in off-duty clothing in the years past. She has always had a great attitude even through her divorce. I quickly grabbed my clothes, apologizing for my scantily-clad appearance. As I returned to the bathroom to get dressed, she explained that she did not think she’d be able to get off work in time to attend classes today so she has nothing scheduled until tomorrow. She was hopeful that there would be a room available before her scheduled arrival, but there was not. I finished dressing and went back to the living area, sitting on the couch. Jenny came over to the couch and sat next to me. She said that she was tired from the travel and really needed a shower. I offered our shower to her and she quickly accepted. I began to read the morning paper and lost track of time.
Jenny came out of the bathroom about the time that Beth appeared through the room door. It was shortly before noon, and Beth was here as promised. Beth came over to me, taking her blouse off as she walked and gave me a big kiss. She said I have a surprise for us. Just then I looked toward Jenny, thinking that this might be a little awkward for her. Did Beth forget she was here? Jenny was wearing a black teddy that made her look stunning. While I was admiring Jenny, Beth had stripped down to her underclothing which was a teddy that matched Jenny’s. As Beth led me to the bed, she admitted that she and Jenny had conspired for this threesome since getting the conference brochure three months ago. Was I game for it? I didn’t really have to say anything. Beth sat me on the edge of the bed, and got on her knees in front of me, slowly unbuckling my pants. Meanwhile, Jenny was on the bed on her knees behind me, unbuttoning my shirt and kissing my neck. In no time, my shirt and pants were on the floor. Beth took my undershorts off too, exposing my rock hard dick that had barely a moment to respond to what was happening. As Jenny continued to kiss my neck her hands were wandering all over my chest and down to my penis where Beth was now sucking the full length of my shaft. In and out of her mouth it went…how I had not already cum to this point can’t be explained. I felt Jenny pull my shoulders toward the bed, and as I laid down I saw that Jenny was completely naked now, her teddy on the floor. Now exposed, I realized that Jenny’s breasts were a full C size, perhaps a D. Damn those minimizing bras. Without saying a word, she mounted my face with her shaven pussy. It tasted magnificent as she wiggled like a woman who hadn’t had sex in a very long time. She was moaning loudly, and I could tell that she was enjoying the ride. My penis was now inserted deeply into my wife’s pussy and she was thrashing as if she hadn’t been serviced in a while either. As I blew my load into my wife, the girls came in unison. After a minute or two, they rolled off of me, now lying on the bed. Both of them were caressing one another’s breasts and nipples. I was still lying across the end of the bed, and Beth said that she had to return to her classes, but she’d be back afterwards for more. She told Jenny that she could use me any way that she pleased until she returned.
Jenny said OK, and Beth got up, quickly dressing and heading out the door. Jenny said, Well Russ, you heard the lady…get up here. Complying with her request, I crawled up next to her naked body. Jenny began to fondle my balls and penis in a way that was different than Beth, and that aroused me quickly. Jenny dove under the covers and wrapped her mouth around my penis taking the entire length of the shaft well into her throat. She left a thick coating of spit on it and threw her leg over me, mounting me with one quick motion. All she said was Oh, shit that feels good!. I laid there as she did all the work. I reached up pinching her nipples…they were beginning to stand out a full half inch. She laid down toward my chest allowing me to put a tit in my mouth and she squealed as I gently bit on a nipple. Up and down my shaft she continued to ride. Jenny sat upright on my shaft again, and fell on the bed onto her back next to me. She said Fuck me hard, like you do Beth. She spread her legs apart, inviting me in, unconcerned that we were unprotected. I stayed on my knees and put her legs over my shoulders, inserting my penis into her like she wanted. I drove into her hard, back and forth, making the king-sized bed creak and moan. Her breasts were tossing about, as if asking to be manhandled. Oh Russ, I’m coming, I’m coming and with that let a loud growl and she continued to shudder. I released a load of sperm into her that seemed like it would never stop. Oh Russ, that was wonderful, thank you, but I hope you have more for me... I told her I’d do anything I could.
As we laid on the bed recuperating, Jenny said that she has had long conversations with Beth about relationships and such, and the conversations usually ended up about what great love the two of you make together, especially since you had you vasectomy several years ago. I told Jenny that we experimented with each other, and always tried what the other suggested at least once, whether it was an idea dreamed up or one out of a book. Jenny said that Beth had once told her that anal sex had an unusual feel to it, and should be tried at least once. Jenny said that she’d brought condoms for our rendezvous, and would I be her first? I told her I would, and that since I’d already come twice, my cock was likely to be a little less rigid for a first-timer. I went to our overnight bag, hoping to find a bottle of anal lube and found what I was looking for. I returned to the bed where Jenny had unwrapped a condom and was waiting for me. Jenny got my penis to a semi-rigid state and slipped the condom on me.
I had her get on her hands and knees and told her I’d be gentle and to let me know if anything hurt. Jenny had a magnificent ass. I must have been admiring it a little too long, as she began to protest my lack of contact by pushing her ass toward me impatiently. I put a generous portion of lube in her butt crack, gently rubbing it in and slipping a finger into her ass ever so slightly to lube everything as much as possible to make this a pleasurable experience. I also put lube on my sheathed dick. As I rubbed my dick on her ass hole, she was wiggling around in anticipation. I slowly pushed my dick into her ass, and she let out a little ooh. I told her that was normal and to relax her sphincter. I waited a few seconds as she eased up and slowly inserted my dick the rest of the way. I felt her squeeze her ass together as I started to slowly pump in and out. Oh my god, that feels so good, she said. Beth is right; this is wonderful. I felt Jenny reach up underneath and rub her clit and touch my dick that was completely in her ass. The next thing I feel is a vibrating sensation coming from under my dick. Apparently Jenny had gotten a vibrating dildo out while I was locating lube out of my bag. Jenny was getting a DP done on her first time out! Jenny asked if I would take charge of the dildo. I did, and we both enjoyed the next half hour working up a real sweat. We changed positions several times, from doggy style to side by side and finally Jen mounting my dick in her ass as I laid on my back. The batteries had been exhausted for some time, but we were making our own vibrations.
Jenny dismounted my still hard dick and removed the condom. Without hesitation she sucked on my dick until I came in her mouth. She swallowed every drop. What a great woman… From there, we got off the bed and she led me to the shower, which had more that enough room for the both of us. What a truly beautiful woman that had given herself to me, courtesy of my loving wife, Beth. We gave one another a good lathering, toweled off, and headed for the hot-tub on our room’s balcony. As we sat in the tub, Jenny told me what a great time she’d had, and hoped I didn’t mind being used by a needy woman. I told her of course not, and if there is anything else I could do… Just then, the room door opened and Beth entered. It was already 1700 hours. She looked at us and then the bed and asked if we had a good time. The lube and dildo still scattered about the bed. Jenny told Beth that I had been the most wonderful host and that I did everything that she asked.
Beth took a quick shower and joined us in the hot-tub. Jenny unabashedly explained everything she and I had done together in vivid detail. I could tell that Beth was getting hot for some action of her own. Beth asked Jenny to help her change the sheets on the bed for a fresh start for the three of us. Both got out of the tub and headed in. I told them that I’d join them in a few minutes. Beth told me to take my time. About 15 minutes later, I got out of the tub and headed to the shower. As I left the balcony, I saw the girls in the middle of the unmade bed, eating one another sixty-nine style. Beth stopped briefly, looked at me and said, I hope you don’t mind…we’re just getting warmed up for you. Please take your shower and join us. I showered and returned to the bedroom where the girls were still completely engulfed in one another. Fingers and tongues in and out of every orifice. I sat quietly in a chair near the bed and enjoyed the view. Awesome. After a time, Beth began to shudder and came loudly while Jen had her tongue deep in Beth’s pussy and her finger in her ass. They looked at me while I was still admiring the view. I told them it was dinner time, and that I was famished. The girls agreed to leave the room only if I agreed to bed them both down after dinner. The girls showered together, often heard giggling…I wonder what plans they were making? While I was waiting, I picked up the bedroom toys and threw the top sheets over the bed. They got dressed in stunning outfits, with little underneath, and we went to the dining room. I had a beautiful woman on each arm. I am sure we received a lot of stares from other conference attendees as we were seated.
At dinner, Beth told us of her day in classes. She said that she couldn’t concentrate on the lectures knowing what was going on in our room. Jenny excused herself from the table to go to the powder room. Beth told me that the story about Jenny’s room not being ready until tonight was false, and hopefully I could find room for her in our bed. I did not protest! Beth also apologized for the girl on girl action I saw earlier, explaining that Jenny was so thrilled with the sex that the two of you had, she said that she just had to show me, and one thing led to another. Beth said that it felt great, and hoped that I didn’t mind if they did more of that. I told her that I approved as long as I was made aware of their get togethers and was included from time to time. What a weekend this was turning out to be (and it was only Friday night). Jenny returned to the table and we enjoyed our dinner and conversation that ranged from sex, the hospital, and the kids. At about 2100, we returned to the room. We were pleasantly surprised by the chamber maids that had come in while we were at dinner and changed the sheets, leaving nice crisp white sheets on the bed, turning the covers down and leaving three mints on the pillows. Did they know? We quickly disrobed and climbed into bed.
Again I had a beautiful woman on each side of me, this time completely naked and crawling all over me. Beth told Jenny that she was married to me and had dibs to start. Jenny said that seemed fair, and was looking forward to watching. Jenny moved over to one side of the bed, and I kissed my way down to Beth’s wonderfully inviting pussy. I gently kissed her clit and then began to service her with my tongue as she moaned with pleasure. We were so caught up in one another that I forgot about Jenny for several minutes. As I came up for air, I quickly glanced at Jenny who had moved closer to us and was pinching Beth’s magnificent nipples with one hand and rubbing her own pussy slowly with the other. She saw me look her way, and said Sorry, I couldn’t stay away. Beth said, Fuck me now, I’m gonna cum. To which, I mounted my wife the way she liked best, like I demonstrated to Jenny yesterday. Still on her back, I put Beth’s legs over my shoulders and entered her pussy with her ass in the air. Jenny moved away and to my surprise came up behind me, reaching around rubbing Beth’s hot pussy while I pumped in and out of my wife, and grinding herself against my ass. All three of us moving in unison made the bed creak. Apparently Jenny likes to talk while having sex, as do I, and she was telling Beth over and over to let us hear how much she likes it.
It’s probably a good thing that we were on the top floor of the resort on an end room as Beth came louder than I have ever heard her before Oh, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me…harder, harder. I did all I could to comply with her requests, and Jenny was rubbing Beth’s clit vigorously. Beth regained her senses and I could still feel her pussy pulsing against my still stiff cock. Jenny insisted that I turn Beth over onto her knees and finish fucking her. Beth agreed. As Beth was turning over, Jenny whispered in my ear that Beth told her I had stamina, but she was really impressed that I hadn’t come yet. I told her I couldn’t hold it much longer. Just as I penetrated Beth’s spent pussy, I released my load of sperm deep inside her. I slowly pulled out and laid down on my back next to her. I looked up and there was Jenny…she said enthusiastically, I’m next! You’ve been working hard servicing Beth and me for today. You just lay back and let me do all the work. Beth left the bed and put her teddy back on, sitting in the chair next to the bed. She said to Jenny, Show me what you’ve got to offer my man. Jenny immediately went for my cock with her mouth and cleaned off all of the residual sperm and Beth juices. My cock started to come back to life, and Jenny crawled up between my legs putting my cock between her beautiful breasts. Jenny said she was gonna mount my cock with her ass and wanted me to fill it with sperm. (For me, there was something so hot about a woman telling me what she’s gonna do). Jenny looked over at Beth and said that she couldn’t get over the feeling that she got earlier. Beth got the lube but only put a light coating on me and on Jenny’s ass.
Beth gave Jenny a long kiss on the mouth and told Jenny to enjoy. Jenny slowly sat down onto my cock. I could feel the initial resistance, but this time Jenny made no noise. She stopped for a second and I could feel her relax. Then she dropped the rest of the way until her pussy was resting on my pubic hairs. It was a much tighter feel this time, and Jenny made a pleasured noise. Jenny told Beth to get the dildo, and she brought it to the bed. Jenny leaned back exposing her pussy.
Without instruction, Beth lubed the love instrument and inserted it into Jenny’s vagina. This time Jenny let out a guttural moan. Jenny was moving around on her two mounts, grinding and squeezing. Her ass felt like a hand tightly wrapped around my cock. Jenny said Come for me Russ, come in my ass. Beth came up to the head of the bed and was kissing me deeply, barely allowing me to breathe. Then, I came, filling Jenny’s ass as she wanted. Beth pulled away as I almost bit off her tongue. Beth said to Jenny, OK girlfriend, you got what you wanted from my husband. Jenny said Oh, not quite yet, and continued grinding harder and harder against my pelvis, my cock still buried in her ass and the dildo in her pussy. Jenny was really clamped down on my cock and suddenly stopped grinding. Jenny said Oh, shit and came louder than Beth did earlier. She started the grinding motion again and was moaning Oh, Oh, with every up and down stroke on my dick. Jenny slowly dismounted from me and the dildo and laid down next to me, her head on my shoulder.
Beth turned the lights off and climbed into bed as well. Both of the girls fell asleep right away. Once I was sure they were asleep, I got up and showered and then rejoined them. I felt completely used, but in a good way. At 0800 the alarm clock sent the girls in to the shower together and then off to the Saturday conference classes. I hope they’ll be back for lunch.
Sunday, November 30, 2008
My wife joy is being gangbanged
My wife joy is being gangbanged
I was watching a movie on TV when Joy came in and said she was going to take the dog for a walk. As she walked by she bent over and put the leash on the dog and I saw she didn't have on any panties on under her skirt. This didn't surprise me since she very seldom wears any panties or bra.I sat back down to continue my movie but something nagged at me. The more I thought about it the more curious I became. Finally I knew that I had to check it out. I headed for the park about two blocks away. I figured she had about a fifteen minute head start on me. I walked fast. Once in the park I took the path I usually do when I had to take the dog out. I rounded a curve in the walkway that allowed me to look several hundred yards ahead. Knowing that Skip liked to sniff every bush and tree along the way I surmised that if she had taken this path I would see her ahead.
That meant that she had taken the cutoff path that went to where the stone picnic tables were.I usually avoided this one since before I had stumbled across a young couple fucking on one of the tables. I didn't want to disturb someone as I had that time before. Let them fuck in peace was my motto. I cut across the grass and through a stand of bushes and trees and in a few minutes I saw the first of the picnic tables. Then I saw the patch of white that was Skip. Well actually Skip was black and white but only the white showed up in the dim light of the street lamps. What the hell. Skip was tied to a picnic table on his long leash and he was gaily sniffing to his heart’s content. I made sure Skip wouldn't see me and I was downwind from him. I looked for Joy at the table but there was no one there.Now I was really curious. I wasn't worried about Joy. I had bought her the most powerful pepper spray possible. It would shoot a stream over ten feet and she could spray a regiment of would be mashers with it if she had to. Then movement at the next table about twenty five yards away caught my eye. It was a flash of white. I moved toward the table, keeping in the shadow and close to some bushes. I could hear, softly, a male voice. Then I cocked my ear and heard smacking sounds like something wet being hit by something wet also. I could also hear moaning.
Female moaning. Joy. Wasshe being raped? I could make out at least three figures besides Joy's. One was behind her. Her skirt was evidently pushed up as I clearly could make out her white ass cheeks and the whiteness of one of the male figures as it sawed back and forth.Understanding came slow but at the same time fast. Joy was being fucked. I moved as close as I dared. If my wife was being raped, it was by at least three men. I took my cell from my pocket and was about to dial 911 when I heard the male voice more clearly. Oh yes that's right baby just keep sucking my cock and I'll give you something to drink like always. As always the man who I now saw was sitting with his feet on the table.
My wife's head was in his lap and it bobbed up and down. She was sucking the guy's cock while another one was fucking her from behind. About that time the man fucking her began to grunt and then held himself against her ass. He had just cum in her. He moved aside and the second man took his place. I could make out his white cock in the light of the streetlight on the path as he hefted it and drove it in her. I could swear that Joy pushed her ass back to help him. She was definitely not being raped.With the awareness that she had to be a willing participant to this I also had the awareness that my cock was making a stiff tent in my pants. I took it out and held it. My eyes had adjusted to the light more and now I could make out the cock in her mouth. From the way she lifted her head high before coming back down I surmised that it was a very long cock. I had begun to jack off my cock quietly as she was fucked and she was sucking the sitting man. I heard him moan as he held her head down on his cock. She was deep throating him. Joy had been sucking the long cock of the man for at least ten minutes that I had watched and probably some time before I arrived. Then as I was about to cum myself the man behind her did as the first had done. When he moved away I saw another one step from the shadows of the overhang and join the other two. The three than walked away without a word. Not a one of them said a word to Joy and she never turned to see who they were. I was shaking the cum from my cock when I heard the man say, Alright love here it comes. He made some sounds and Joy choked some and then I saw her began to lick the cock off. She appeared to be stroking it. Getting the dredges of his orgasm I guessed.
Then he too slid off the table and got behind her ass. He knelt down and his face disappeared in her butt. There were some sucking sounds for a few minutes and then he said, I think that got most of it love. Joy began to straighten herself up and then she spoke. You can have more here tomorrow night, she said. I love lots of cocks. The man kissed her then drifted off in the shadow of the path. I was about to confront her but thought better. I saw her head toward Skip and I left as quietly as possible. I took off through the trees and stayed off the path. I came out less than a block away from our house. I beat her home by five minutes. I was as I had been when she left. I pretended to have fallen asleep. She let Skip off the leash and said, I think I'll have a shower before bed, and then disappeared into another part of the house.I enjoyed watching Joy get fucked and I wanted to see more of it. I waited till the next night and as soon as she left for Skip's walk I was right behind her. In my pocket was a small but powerful pair of binoculars. I kept her in sight as she walked up the path toward the picnic tables. She tied Skip to the same one she had the night before. I saw her approach the same man I had seen before and to my astonishment they kissed. She molded her body to his for a good five minutes. Then I saw movement as several men materialized from the shadow. They held back as my wife and her lover kissed hotly then he led her to the same table as before.He dropped his pants and I got out my binoculars. I focused them and I had been right about the size of the man's cock. It was large. Oh it's real big tonight, I heard Joy say. Please...fuck me with it tonight. No Joy you only get to suck this one...but it looks like you have about seven to fuck you tonight, the man said. By now the men had taken out their cocks and I focused my glasses on them. I even recognized a couple of them. Well let me say that I had seen them before in the neighborhood. Our neighborhood. It was a sprawling walled in community with this park at its center. I had to assume that all the men lived there also.
It's sort of hard to just drive in past the guards at the entrance. The man had taken his place on the picnic table and Joy started to take his cock in her mouth when he stopped her. I think tonight you should be completely naked. Joy hesitated for a minute then pulled her slipover off past her head. A quick unzip and she whisked her skirt off past her feet. She did look a little uncomfortable naked in the open for she did look around. When she saw the men they turned their faces quickly away. I understood then that they wanted to be anonymous. Joy swallowed the man's cock and jutted her ass out for the first man to step up and put his cock in her cunt.With the glasses my wife and her fuckers were brought close to me. I could make out her lips compressing around the fat shaft. I will admit that I got instantly hard at seeing my wife act like a plain slut.
I began to jack off just as the man behind her rammed his cock in her. I saw her mouth open slightly around the cock in her mouth in pleasure. He began to slam hard into her and the man she was sucking encouraged him own Go man, he said. Fuck the slut with all you have she needs real fucking tonight. As if in answer to the man her fucker started to fuck her with a renewed passion. The man jerked her face from his cock. Do you like being fucked like that Joy, you whore, he snarled. Do you like his cock? Oh yes I love it, she cried out. Make him keep fucking me. The last wasn't necessary. As soon as he had cum in her there was another to take his place. This time she screamed around the man's cock. Oh my God yes, she said. His cock is in my ass. At hearing this I came all over the ground. Fucking Joy in the ass was something I had always wanted to do but had not done. I made up my mind then. I put the glasses away and, with my cock in my hand, walked over to the group. I kept to her rear so she would not see me. Now I was looking over another man's shoulder at the cock fucking her ass. He was pretty much the same size as me but Joy seemed to be taking it pretty well. I knew then that I would finally get to fuck Joy in her ass.I had to wait while two more men fucked her cunt before I had my chance. I stepped up behind her and fitted my cock to her dripping anus. I started to be easy but as my cock head touched her ass hole I lost control and rammed it in to the hilt. This made her scream around the man's cock. Oh yes...that's good, he said. Fuck her good...it's making her suck me so good.
Knowing that she was sucking the cock so good I fucked her ass hard. I managed to look around to see her face all the way down on his cock. Her mouth was in the man's pubic hair as she deep throated him. I wished it was my cock she was sucking so deliciously. I would love to say that I fucked her ass for a long time but truth be was that I came in just a few minutes I was so excited that my cock had finally found itself in Joy's ass. I was pushed aside as another horny man took my place and used her cunt. You know, the man standing beside me stroking a large cock said. The best thing that ever happened to me was three months ago when I came up on her sucking her man's cock. Did you fuck her then? I asked.Well hell yes, he said. Her husband, I guess, told me to fuck her and I have fucked her about three times a week since then. The sound of the cock slapping into Joy and the noise she mad slurping away at his cock was loud in the night. Damn I wish my own wife was this slutty, the man said. I would really love to see her get fucked good like this. I knew how he felt. I truly loved seeing Joy be screwed so thoroughly by all these men. About that time four more men walked up. According to my count Joy would have at least a dozen cocks in her that night. The man who I had been talking with told me that he better fuck her before she got too loose and stepped up to her well used dripping cunt. I watched as he put his large cock head to her and pushed it in. He was larger than the ones so far and his cock squished cum from her cunt when he speared her. I tried to be casual as the new men took their cocks out. I wanted to see what kind of cocks were going to fuck my wife but didn't want to seem like I was interested in them for myself.
The man finished fucking Joy and as soon as he pulled out I had my cock ready and pushed into her gooey cunt before the other men had a chance. It was like a wet warm cunt filled with mush that I went into. It felt great. I knew then that I would be one of her regulars every night she went to walk Skip. I hung back as all the men fucked her and watched intently as the man she was sucking filled her mouth. I saw his cum run down his long shaft and she quickly scooped it into her mouth. When the last man drained himself in her I saw the man get behind her and suck her cunt dry. I knew that I would have to find a way to do that also. It was two nights later as I stood back and just before he had a chance to suck her cunt I yelled, Hey I saw a cop car's lights. The man quickly ran off and Joy hurried to take Skip away. I knew that sperm was running down her legs. She hurried off.I was waiting for when she started to the bathroom. I pulled Joy to me and kissed her before she could resist. I tasted cum in her mouth. I soon had her on the couch and sucking the cum that had survived the walk back. Joy looked frightened but I acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary.
I didn't try that again but something else happened. Skip was an old dog and one morning we woke to find that he had gone to happy dog land in the night. I felt that Joy's sorrow was more motivated by not having him to take on her walks. Being the good husband I was I had a present for Joy when she came home for work that night. I never have seen a woman so happy at getting a new dog as a present. She gave him his first walk that night. Or rather the dog gave her the first walk that night. You see I bought her a Great Dane. I wanted to see what happened.
I was watching a movie on TV when Joy came in and said she was going to take the dog for a walk. As she walked by she bent over and put the leash on the dog and I saw she didn't have on any panties on under her skirt. This didn't surprise me since she very seldom wears any panties or bra.I sat back down to continue my movie but something nagged at me. The more I thought about it the more curious I became. Finally I knew that I had to check it out. I headed for the park about two blocks away. I figured she had about a fifteen minute head start on me. I walked fast. Once in the park I took the path I usually do when I had to take the dog out. I rounded a curve in the walkway that allowed me to look several hundred yards ahead. Knowing that Skip liked to sniff every bush and tree along the way I surmised that if she had taken this path I would see her ahead.
That meant that she had taken the cutoff path that went to where the stone picnic tables were.I usually avoided this one since before I had stumbled across a young couple fucking on one of the tables. I didn't want to disturb someone as I had that time before. Let them fuck in peace was my motto. I cut across the grass and through a stand of bushes and trees and in a few minutes I saw the first of the picnic tables. Then I saw the patch of white that was Skip. Well actually Skip was black and white but only the white showed up in the dim light of the street lamps. What the hell. Skip was tied to a picnic table on his long leash and he was gaily sniffing to his heart’s content. I made sure Skip wouldn't see me and I was downwind from him. I looked for Joy at the table but there was no one there.Now I was really curious. I wasn't worried about Joy. I had bought her the most powerful pepper spray possible. It would shoot a stream over ten feet and she could spray a regiment of would be mashers with it if she had to. Then movement at the next table about twenty five yards away caught my eye. It was a flash of white. I moved toward the table, keeping in the shadow and close to some bushes. I could hear, softly, a male voice. Then I cocked my ear and heard smacking sounds like something wet being hit by something wet also. I could also hear moaning.
Female moaning. Joy. Wasshe being raped? I could make out at least three figures besides Joy's. One was behind her. Her skirt was evidently pushed up as I clearly could make out her white ass cheeks and the whiteness of one of the male figures as it sawed back and forth.Understanding came slow but at the same time fast. Joy was being fucked. I moved as close as I dared. If my wife was being raped, it was by at least three men. I took my cell from my pocket and was about to dial 911 when I heard the male voice more clearly. Oh yes that's right baby just keep sucking my cock and I'll give you something to drink like always. As always the man who I now saw was sitting with his feet on the table.
My wife's head was in his lap and it bobbed up and down. She was sucking the guy's cock while another one was fucking her from behind. About that time the man fucking her began to grunt and then held himself against her ass. He had just cum in her. He moved aside and the second man took his place. I could make out his white cock in the light of the streetlight on the path as he hefted it and drove it in her. I could swear that Joy pushed her ass back to help him. She was definitely not being raped.With the awareness that she had to be a willing participant to this I also had the awareness that my cock was making a stiff tent in my pants. I took it out and held it. My eyes had adjusted to the light more and now I could make out the cock in her mouth. From the way she lifted her head high before coming back down I surmised that it was a very long cock. I had begun to jack off my cock quietly as she was fucked and she was sucking the sitting man. I heard him moan as he held her head down on his cock. She was deep throating him. Joy had been sucking the long cock of the man for at least ten minutes that I had watched and probably some time before I arrived. Then as I was about to cum myself the man behind her did as the first had done. When he moved away I saw another one step from the shadows of the overhang and join the other two. The three than walked away without a word. Not a one of them said a word to Joy and she never turned to see who they were. I was shaking the cum from my cock when I heard the man say, Alright love here it comes. He made some sounds and Joy choked some and then I saw her began to lick the cock off. She appeared to be stroking it. Getting the dredges of his orgasm I guessed.
Then he too slid off the table and got behind her ass. He knelt down and his face disappeared in her butt. There were some sucking sounds for a few minutes and then he said, I think that got most of it love. Joy began to straighten herself up and then she spoke. You can have more here tomorrow night, she said. I love lots of cocks. The man kissed her then drifted off in the shadow of the path. I was about to confront her but thought better. I saw her head toward Skip and I left as quietly as possible. I took off through the trees and stayed off the path. I came out less than a block away from our house. I beat her home by five minutes. I was as I had been when she left. I pretended to have fallen asleep. She let Skip off the leash and said, I think I'll have a shower before bed, and then disappeared into another part of the house.I enjoyed watching Joy get fucked and I wanted to see more of it. I waited till the next night and as soon as she left for Skip's walk I was right behind her. In my pocket was a small but powerful pair of binoculars. I kept her in sight as she walked up the path toward the picnic tables. She tied Skip to the same one she had the night before. I saw her approach the same man I had seen before and to my astonishment they kissed. She molded her body to his for a good five minutes. Then I saw movement as several men materialized from the shadow. They held back as my wife and her lover kissed hotly then he led her to the same table as before.He dropped his pants and I got out my binoculars. I focused them and I had been right about the size of the man's cock. It was large. Oh it's real big tonight, I heard Joy say. Please...fuck me with it tonight. No Joy you only get to suck this one...but it looks like you have about seven to fuck you tonight, the man said. By now the men had taken out their cocks and I focused my glasses on them. I even recognized a couple of them. Well let me say that I had seen them before in the neighborhood. Our neighborhood. It was a sprawling walled in community with this park at its center. I had to assume that all the men lived there also.
It's sort of hard to just drive in past the guards at the entrance. The man had taken his place on the picnic table and Joy started to take his cock in her mouth when he stopped her. I think tonight you should be completely naked. Joy hesitated for a minute then pulled her slipover off past her head. A quick unzip and she whisked her skirt off past her feet. She did look a little uncomfortable naked in the open for she did look around. When she saw the men they turned their faces quickly away. I understood then that they wanted to be anonymous. Joy swallowed the man's cock and jutted her ass out for the first man to step up and put his cock in her cunt.With the glasses my wife and her fuckers were brought close to me. I could make out her lips compressing around the fat shaft. I will admit that I got instantly hard at seeing my wife act like a plain slut.
I began to jack off just as the man behind her rammed his cock in her. I saw her mouth open slightly around the cock in her mouth in pleasure. He began to slam hard into her and the man she was sucking encouraged him own Go man, he said. Fuck the slut with all you have she needs real fucking tonight. As if in answer to the man her fucker started to fuck her with a renewed passion. The man jerked her face from his cock. Do you like being fucked like that Joy, you whore, he snarled. Do you like his cock? Oh yes I love it, she cried out. Make him keep fucking me. The last wasn't necessary. As soon as he had cum in her there was another to take his place. This time she screamed around the man's cock. Oh my God yes, she said. His cock is in my ass. At hearing this I came all over the ground. Fucking Joy in the ass was something I had always wanted to do but had not done. I made up my mind then. I put the glasses away and, with my cock in my hand, walked over to the group. I kept to her rear so she would not see me. Now I was looking over another man's shoulder at the cock fucking her ass. He was pretty much the same size as me but Joy seemed to be taking it pretty well. I knew then that I would finally get to fuck Joy in her ass.I had to wait while two more men fucked her cunt before I had my chance. I stepped up behind her and fitted my cock to her dripping anus. I started to be easy but as my cock head touched her ass hole I lost control and rammed it in to the hilt. This made her scream around the man's cock. Oh yes...that's good, he said. Fuck her good...it's making her suck me so good.
Knowing that she was sucking the cock so good I fucked her ass hard. I managed to look around to see her face all the way down on his cock. Her mouth was in the man's pubic hair as she deep throated him. I wished it was my cock she was sucking so deliciously. I would love to say that I fucked her ass for a long time but truth be was that I came in just a few minutes I was so excited that my cock had finally found itself in Joy's ass. I was pushed aside as another horny man took my place and used her cunt. You know, the man standing beside me stroking a large cock said. The best thing that ever happened to me was three months ago when I came up on her sucking her man's cock. Did you fuck her then? I asked.Well hell yes, he said. Her husband, I guess, told me to fuck her and I have fucked her about three times a week since then. The sound of the cock slapping into Joy and the noise she mad slurping away at his cock was loud in the night. Damn I wish my own wife was this slutty, the man said. I would really love to see her get fucked good like this. I knew how he felt. I truly loved seeing Joy be screwed so thoroughly by all these men. About that time four more men walked up. According to my count Joy would have at least a dozen cocks in her that night. The man who I had been talking with told me that he better fuck her before she got too loose and stepped up to her well used dripping cunt. I watched as he put his large cock head to her and pushed it in. He was larger than the ones so far and his cock squished cum from her cunt when he speared her. I tried to be casual as the new men took their cocks out. I wanted to see what kind of cocks were going to fuck my wife but didn't want to seem like I was interested in them for myself.
The man finished fucking Joy and as soon as he pulled out I had my cock ready and pushed into her gooey cunt before the other men had a chance. It was like a wet warm cunt filled with mush that I went into. It felt great. I knew then that I would be one of her regulars every night she went to walk Skip. I hung back as all the men fucked her and watched intently as the man she was sucking filled her mouth. I saw his cum run down his long shaft and she quickly scooped it into her mouth. When the last man drained himself in her I saw the man get behind her and suck her cunt dry. I knew that I would have to find a way to do that also. It was two nights later as I stood back and just before he had a chance to suck her cunt I yelled, Hey I saw a cop car's lights. The man quickly ran off and Joy hurried to take Skip away. I knew that sperm was running down her legs. She hurried off.I was waiting for when she started to the bathroom. I pulled Joy to me and kissed her before she could resist. I tasted cum in her mouth. I soon had her on the couch and sucking the cum that had survived the walk back. Joy looked frightened but I acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary.
I didn't try that again but something else happened. Skip was an old dog and one morning we woke to find that he had gone to happy dog land in the night. I felt that Joy's sorrow was more motivated by not having him to take on her walks. Being the good husband I was I had a present for Joy when she came home for work that night. I never have seen a woman so happy at getting a new dog as a present. She gave him his first walk that night. Or rather the dog gave her the first walk that night. You see I bought her a Great Dane. I wanted to see what happened.
Monday, September 22, 2008
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
life's limonade
It was a hot August day. Even without air conditioning, being inside was better than going out. Besides, i can be myself inside. Dressed in my cuffs, collar, and tight crotch rope, which held in my plug, Anne left for her day at work. i went to work cleaning our home.Early in the afternoon i started vacuuming. Having never been accused of being graceful, i proved once again why. The vacuum's cord caught my ankle cuff, sending me stumbling forward and the head of the vacuum into the base of our free standing floor fan. CRASH!The round top of the fan, still spinning, rolled around on the floor, leaving the base on its side. i raced to unplug it. Thankfully, the fan was the only casualty. i picked up the pieces. The plastic base that held the fan to its pole was snapped.
i was really mad at myself. Our main floor fan lay in pieces. Worse yet, it was Anne's. my hands weren't even locked together. Sheer klutz. The fan still worked, but without its base, i didn't think it would have much use. i gathered myself together, sat it aside, and went about the rest of my chores.
i felt like such a bonehead. i guess that motivated me. my regular chores and then some were completed and our home looked very nice. i decided to make one of Anne's favorites for dinner, hoping to diffuse the punishment i was sure i was going to receive. Anne's favorite is Sloppy Joe's and green beans. i enjoy cooking, Anne doesn't. Which may have something to do with her thinking this combination was a fanciful feast.A little after six, i heard her car pull in. i scampered to the door, kneeling on the floor, i got into position to greet her. my heart seemed to pound with each step she took. i looked over at the cross dimple in the carpet where the fan should be. When the door started to open, i took a deep breath and chastised myself one more time.
Anne looked a little tired from her day at the office. She closed the door and bent down to kiss my forehead. "Hello Jenn, my precious.""Welcome home my Love" i replied without looking up.
She took off her suit jacket and handed it to me. i stood up and moved to the closet to put it away. "Mmm, dinner smells wonderful." she said as she followed me back to our bedroom.
"Thank you" i said, and waited to help her undress. She hasn't noticed yet."The house looks great. You really worked hard today." She said, stepping out of her skirt and handing it to me to put away."Thank you" i mumbled with a slight smile.
my tone gave me away. She stopped and looked at me, "What's the matter Hun?" she said with some concern.
i knelt down in front of her lovable legs, took a deep breath, "i'm sorry, Anne. i have been a major klutz today. i was vacuuming and…i broke our floor fan.""Are you okay?" she replied.
"Yes, well…no. i feel really bad and really stupid and very sorry. That fan was so perfect for our living room. Now its useless." i stammered. "Oh Jenn," she said in an uplifting voice, "don't worry about that old thing. I am just glad you are okay." And gave me a much needed hug. It helped, but i still needed time to forgive myself.Anne finished undressing and we started to settle into an ordinary evening. The sight of Anne's charming curves helped me temper my earlier clumsiness. She sat at the table and i fixed her plate. i knelt beside her and waited. After her first bite, she complimented my culinary talents (yeah, right) and told me to fix my bowl. This may be another reason for Anne's enjoyment of this entrée. This meal can easily be eaten from a bowl. It has been years since i actual ate a Sloppy Joe Sandwich, other than a few pieces Anne occasionally breaks off and feeds me. i guess this might have something to do with why i have grown fond of this feast too.
Two scoops of the mix were in my bowl and i set it beside her chair. i stood, moved to her other side and turned away from her, hands behind me. A short wait and she 'clicked' my cuffs together. A love swat on my rear sent me to my dinner.
After dinner, Anne relaxed on the couch with me beside her on the floor. Thankfully, she wiped my face since she didn't undo my hands. After a smoke, she looked at me and said, "So, what did you do with the fan?""It's up in the loft, my Love. " my heart sank again."Fetch it, pet" she said casually.i shot up our open staircase to the loft. i had to turn round and bend to pick up the two pieces. The wide round cage was pretty easy to pick up. i carried it down to her with the cord and control box dangling behind me. She looked it over with a "hmm" as i went back for the pole.
The pole was easier to grab but harder to carry. It has four wide legs that make its base. Walking carefully, i managed not to trip on my way down. Setting the pole on her left, i went back to my spot on her right."This still runs, doesn't it?" she asked."Yes" i replied."Good, we might still be able to use it." She said and put it aside.There was a long, quite, pause as she looked over the pole. Feeling a little uneasy, i looked up to see her finger pressed along her glowing cheek. She was deep in thought. A glimmer entered her eye. It led to a twinkle. One corner of her lovely lips moved up into an evil grin. Then the other went up into a grand smile. "My precious, I believe we can salvage this piece."
She told me stand by the wall as she picked up the pole and went into the bedroom. She returned shortly with a collection of toys. Ball gag, blindfold, clover clamps, a small weight, clothespins, and duct tape. The gag was first, followed by the blindfold.
She rolled my swelling nipples in her fingers before closing the clamps at the base of my nipple's rings. The dangling chain bounced on my stomach. i gritted my teeth, waiting for the pain in my nipples to blend in with the wetness the clamps automatically bring to my pussy. The weighted chain swung again, increasing the pain and the wetness.
A touch on my upper thigh, and i opened my stance. Anne's finger glided across my moist lips. A shiver ran down my back. She grasped and pulled an outer labia, sinking the crotch rope slightly deeper. i felt the pinch of the first clothespins. my wetness quickly absorbed this discomfort and the seven others that lined my pussy. The sticky rip told me the tape was next. She passed it over the half of the clothespins and around my right thigh. Two full turns around each leg pressed the clothespins into my thighs and held me open.i heard her move off again. Alone in the dark, i waited. my guilt still nagged at me as the pain in my nipples turned into a welcome ache. The sound of some fumbling around, the scent of my sex, and an occasional, "Dang it!", were the only things to distract my anticipate.
Finally, after what seemed like a much longer time than i'm sure it actually was, she returned. The folds of my darkness lifted and my eyes adjusted to the room. The sight of the pole opened my already gapping mouth.Atop of the pole sat one of our larger dildos. Some paint stirs and tape secured the beast to the adjustable shaft of the pole. Its tip came up to the bottom of my breast. Swallowing hard, my eyes widened, and my mind started a civil war between "Oh Yes!" and "Oh No!"Still in my daze, Anne opened the clamp that holds the shaft and it sunk down to my knees. She pulled me forward and untied my crotch rope. i was still in shock. i wasn't paying attention to anything other that Anne's great idea. She moved me over the beast and started hooking my ankle cuffs to ropes she had run through the eyelets in the legs of the pole.
my heels rested on the edge of the legs, almost like wearing a low heel. my feet were only slightly apart when Anne moved the shaft up. i felt the beast at my defenseless entrance. She stood up and stepped back to view her masterpiece."We'll have to work on the mounting of the dildo. I'm sure we'll think of something. But I think this thing just might come in handy. What do you think Jenn?" she said with a smile.i mumbled the best "Thank you" the gag permitted me.
Kneeling in front of me, Anne raised the shaft again. The beast started to part my already pull pussy. Oh, i love this. i tried to keep relaxed as worked the dildo into me. i could feel it press against the plug already filling my rear. The thought of being impaled on this thing made me hot.
Anne locked the shaft in place once the full girth of the beast was within me. There was still plenty of it left. Shifting my weight from leg to leg and bending my knees slightly, i started to explore the impact this new toy could have.
"I thought you might like this" Anne said, "I can even help you along"With that she pulled on the ropes in the bases legs. my ankles were drawn out to the ends of the legs. my legs where more than two feet apart and the beast an inch deeper. 'Oh Yes!' won a crushing battle! "Mmm, ank oui" spilled over the gag. i leaned forward to adjust myself and the weight's sway reminded me i had nipples. The worries of the day were fading with the sun.Anne went back to the couch. She finished the paper and turned on the TV. i was starting to stand straight. my thighs were starting to ache. i was always fairly still. i was cheating by bending my knees. Moving my impaled body up and down its newfound toy. i mean, i couldn't shift my weight very much with my legs apart like that, could i? Plus, that pinched my pinned lips. That was the justification my mind's little voice gave me. It should have told me not to wear down my legs so quickly.
On the first set of commercials, Anne came by and played with my nipples. i wanted to melt but my legs were locked. "Poor baby" she said, batting my breast.
Bending down, she flipped the clamp and i felt the shaft loosen for a moment. Anne forced it, and me, up. i was up on my tiptoes and feeling full. The head of the beast reached my uterus. my knees were definitely locked now. Pain filled my lower bowels and shot out to my limbs if i tried to rest my heels on the toy's legs.
The ache in my thighs ebbed slightly. Within a short time, the blaze in my calves more than made up for it. my teeth clamped down on the ball stuffing my mouth. i closed my eyes and made myself as rigid as possible. The pressure of the beast against my plug was like giant fingers pinching the inside of me. i waited. my guilt made a last stand with 'Oh No!'
Anne's tug on my chain opened my eyes. She placed a hand on my shoulder and pressed me down. my heels found the support of the legs again without pain. i hadn't even realized she loosened the shaft. A tap on my leg and i found my ankles could move in, just a bit. The moment passed and Anne resumed pressure on my shoulder. i started bending my knees again.
The beast started to move in me again too. Anne had relocked it. With my knees halfway bent, Anne stopped. She bent down and pulled the ropes that parted my ankles again. She didn't pull them apart, just made them taut. She then tied the ends together so they passed through my nipple chain."There you go girl," she said as she stepped back, "Let's see how far you can stand up."my upper body would only straighten a little before my nipples we pulled. Sliding my feet, my ankles again found the ends of the base's legs. i tried again and this time could straighten up my top, but not my legs. If i bent over, I could straighten my legs. In either case, i would not be escaping the beast. Changing positions made my pussy heat up as the beast roared within me. But the lack of strength in my legs made movement minimal and only when necessary.
"I think you can keep yourself entertained for a while." Anne said walking back to the couch. "My shows almost over. You can wait that long for your punishment for breaking my fan, can't you?""Of course i will, anything for you" i thought.
The ache in my legs caused an automatic change in my position. The slide of the beast sent a shiver up my spine and my eyes started to roll back. "Oh Yes!' had won the war. Sub space filled its victory cup.Anne again brought me back to reality with a kiss on my cheek. She reached behind me, click, my hands fell to my sides. She helped me stand up. Forget the gym, my legs had just received a through workout."Go upstairs and get into your 'fav' my precious. I'll join you shortly." She said. Climbing the stairs was not as easy this time. The dull ache now in my legs heightened the pain of the clothespins pulling my sore pussy. i reached the top and bent over to stretch my legs. It was just what i needed to get a little life back into them.
i moved the large pillow from in front of the door over to a chair. The door opened to the utility/storage room. At least that's what it was in most of these units. In ours, it was my favorite playroom. The room wasn't very wide, but it was high. Several hooks traced the outline of a beam in the wall, up across the ceiling, and down the other wall. Long loops of well-used cotton ropes where waiting on a small chair inside. Each set had a threaded hook in the end. i encircle my ankles with the single loops. Pull the looped end through my cuff's D rings, then the hooked end under the loop to make a large slip knot. i repeated the process on my wrists. These moorings had four loops attached to the hook. Moving the small chair to the side, i was ready to get into my 'fav'.
i learned this trick long before i met Anne. The first time i saw a picture of a woman tied this way, i knew i had to try it. my quest to be tied this way led to many experiments. A few have nearly been disasters. Others much more rewarding, but none are as fulfilling as having someone there to click that final lock, making sure i abandon the ability to rescue myself.
i lifted my left leg and slipped the anchor rope's hook through an eye-hook in the wall. The rope held my foot a few inches above the floor. Turning around, my hands held the chair and i hopped up on it. A sharp pain shot through my pussy as the clothespins, and i, settle onto the chair.
i attached my right ankle to its hook and i stood up, legs well apart, pussy still throbbing and very open. i double-checked my wrist ropes. i pulled them snug and placed a hook in each hand. my arms floated up to the ceiling, my hands quickly found the eye-hooks. i slipped the rope's hook in.
Turning the nut built into the hook, the "C" shaped hook became an "O". This way i can't accidentally pop my arm free. It's a safety thing. Safety is too important to this tie. my ropes and hooks were well tested, falling sucks as i learned in an earlier near disaster.
my supports secure, i bend my legs and lower my weight onto my arms. They creak a little as they stretch but the pull in my arms always feels so gratifying. With my weight on my arms, i kick the chair away. my legs straighten, my arms taut, and i hang, spread-eagle. Mmm, i relax and wait for Anne. The stress of the day is long lost in my helpless floating freedom.
Anne eventually came up, i don't know how long it was and i didn't really care. Her appearance did break the trance of my 'fav'. She had our new toy and a few whips. She set them as side and gave me a big hug, pressing her head against my breasts.
"Jenn, I love you so much. You are so wonderful to me. I could not ask for anyone better. I am glad it was only the fan that was hurt. You are much more important to me. Besides, when life gives you lemons, make lemonade. Finding this new toy is well worth another fan. I don't understand all the things you like, but I love you so much I want to give you everything I know you need."Anne picked up some scissors and cut the tape around my thighs. "Hold tight" was all i heard before my vision went black. A weak mumbled whimper was all that survived of the savage scream from my pussy. The tape ripped around my leg and took two of the clothespins. i managed to suck in a quick breath before the tape tore across my other leg, this time taking three clothespins.
Tears escaped my eyes as my pussy burned. A few gasps and i regained my breathing. The area around my pussy was on fire. The spots where the clothespins had been felt like they had been pierced. One at a time, Anne added three more spots as she slowly removed the last of the clothespins.Anne's tender hand cradled my fiery mound. Oh, i melted. Her finger slid through my battered slit. my head went back and i gave myself to her. Her finger skimmed my hard clit and the pain no longer mattered.She positioned the toy under me again. Raising the shaft, the beast easily penetrated my glistening pussy. It was well inside when Anne locked it in place. my pussy contracted to greet it. my mind swirled with feelings and thoughts.
i snapped back when Anne took the clamps off my nipples. The blood returning carried the pain back with it. Sometimes i would rather leave them on then go through the feeling of taking them off. Anne was not as tender this time. Instead of a caress, my nipples were kissed by the ridding crop. i moaned into the gag as my muscles instinctively contracted. Moving the beast through my pussy. The crop found my other nipple, then my thighs. She changed to a whip for the second pass. When it hit my thigh, i surrendered myself to my pussy. All i could do was flex my arms to move myself on the beast. Each strike of the lash added to my desire. i fought to maintain just a little control of it. i had to. my orgasm was building. Anne knew and said "Jenn, you may indulge yourself"
A sigh of joy escaped me. i stopped any attempt to fight for the control i no longer needed. my autopilot took over. i was on course for sub space. my last coherent thought before the ecstasy of the orgasm was that i should have broken that damn thing a long time ago!fromsextails.com
i was really mad at myself. Our main floor fan lay in pieces. Worse yet, it was Anne's. my hands weren't even locked together. Sheer klutz. The fan still worked, but without its base, i didn't think it would have much use. i gathered myself together, sat it aside, and went about the rest of my chores.
i felt like such a bonehead. i guess that motivated me. my regular chores and then some were completed and our home looked very nice. i decided to make one of Anne's favorites for dinner, hoping to diffuse the punishment i was sure i was going to receive. Anne's favorite is Sloppy Joe's and green beans. i enjoy cooking, Anne doesn't. Which may have something to do with her thinking this combination was a fanciful feast.A little after six, i heard her car pull in. i scampered to the door, kneeling on the floor, i got into position to greet her. my heart seemed to pound with each step she took. i looked over at the cross dimple in the carpet where the fan should be. When the door started to open, i took a deep breath and chastised myself one more time.
Anne looked a little tired from her day at the office. She closed the door and bent down to kiss my forehead. "Hello Jenn, my precious.""Welcome home my Love" i replied without looking up.
She took off her suit jacket and handed it to me. i stood up and moved to the closet to put it away. "Mmm, dinner smells wonderful." she said as she followed me back to our bedroom.
"Thank you" i said, and waited to help her undress. She hasn't noticed yet."The house looks great. You really worked hard today." She said, stepping out of her skirt and handing it to me to put away."Thank you" i mumbled with a slight smile.
my tone gave me away. She stopped and looked at me, "What's the matter Hun?" she said with some concern.
i knelt down in front of her lovable legs, took a deep breath, "i'm sorry, Anne. i have been a major klutz today. i was vacuuming and…i broke our floor fan.""Are you okay?" she replied.
"Yes, well…no. i feel really bad and really stupid and very sorry. That fan was so perfect for our living room. Now its useless." i stammered. "Oh Jenn," she said in an uplifting voice, "don't worry about that old thing. I am just glad you are okay." And gave me a much needed hug. It helped, but i still needed time to forgive myself.Anne finished undressing and we started to settle into an ordinary evening. The sight of Anne's charming curves helped me temper my earlier clumsiness. She sat at the table and i fixed her plate. i knelt beside her and waited. After her first bite, she complimented my culinary talents (yeah, right) and told me to fix my bowl. This may be another reason for Anne's enjoyment of this entrée. This meal can easily be eaten from a bowl. It has been years since i actual ate a Sloppy Joe Sandwich, other than a few pieces Anne occasionally breaks off and feeds me. i guess this might have something to do with why i have grown fond of this feast too.
Two scoops of the mix were in my bowl and i set it beside her chair. i stood, moved to her other side and turned away from her, hands behind me. A short wait and she 'clicked' my cuffs together. A love swat on my rear sent me to my dinner.
After dinner, Anne relaxed on the couch with me beside her on the floor. Thankfully, she wiped my face since she didn't undo my hands. After a smoke, she looked at me and said, "So, what did you do with the fan?""It's up in the loft, my Love. " my heart sank again."Fetch it, pet" she said casually.i shot up our open staircase to the loft. i had to turn round and bend to pick up the two pieces. The wide round cage was pretty easy to pick up. i carried it down to her with the cord and control box dangling behind me. She looked it over with a "hmm" as i went back for the pole.
The pole was easier to grab but harder to carry. It has four wide legs that make its base. Walking carefully, i managed not to trip on my way down. Setting the pole on her left, i went back to my spot on her right."This still runs, doesn't it?" she asked."Yes" i replied."Good, we might still be able to use it." She said and put it aside.There was a long, quite, pause as she looked over the pole. Feeling a little uneasy, i looked up to see her finger pressed along her glowing cheek. She was deep in thought. A glimmer entered her eye. It led to a twinkle. One corner of her lovely lips moved up into an evil grin. Then the other went up into a grand smile. "My precious, I believe we can salvage this piece."
She told me stand by the wall as she picked up the pole and went into the bedroom. She returned shortly with a collection of toys. Ball gag, blindfold, clover clamps, a small weight, clothespins, and duct tape. The gag was first, followed by the blindfold.
She rolled my swelling nipples in her fingers before closing the clamps at the base of my nipple's rings. The dangling chain bounced on my stomach. i gritted my teeth, waiting for the pain in my nipples to blend in with the wetness the clamps automatically bring to my pussy. The weighted chain swung again, increasing the pain and the wetness.
A touch on my upper thigh, and i opened my stance. Anne's finger glided across my moist lips. A shiver ran down my back. She grasped and pulled an outer labia, sinking the crotch rope slightly deeper. i felt the pinch of the first clothespins. my wetness quickly absorbed this discomfort and the seven others that lined my pussy. The sticky rip told me the tape was next. She passed it over the half of the clothespins and around my right thigh. Two full turns around each leg pressed the clothespins into my thighs and held me open.i heard her move off again. Alone in the dark, i waited. my guilt still nagged at me as the pain in my nipples turned into a welcome ache. The sound of some fumbling around, the scent of my sex, and an occasional, "Dang it!", were the only things to distract my anticipate.
Finally, after what seemed like a much longer time than i'm sure it actually was, she returned. The folds of my darkness lifted and my eyes adjusted to the room. The sight of the pole opened my already gapping mouth.Atop of the pole sat one of our larger dildos. Some paint stirs and tape secured the beast to the adjustable shaft of the pole. Its tip came up to the bottom of my breast. Swallowing hard, my eyes widened, and my mind started a civil war between "Oh Yes!" and "Oh No!"Still in my daze, Anne opened the clamp that holds the shaft and it sunk down to my knees. She pulled me forward and untied my crotch rope. i was still in shock. i wasn't paying attention to anything other that Anne's great idea. She moved me over the beast and started hooking my ankle cuffs to ropes she had run through the eyelets in the legs of the pole.
my heels rested on the edge of the legs, almost like wearing a low heel. my feet were only slightly apart when Anne moved the shaft up. i felt the beast at my defenseless entrance. She stood up and stepped back to view her masterpiece."We'll have to work on the mounting of the dildo. I'm sure we'll think of something. But I think this thing just might come in handy. What do you think Jenn?" she said with a smile.i mumbled the best "Thank you" the gag permitted me.
Kneeling in front of me, Anne raised the shaft again. The beast started to part my already pull pussy. Oh, i love this. i tried to keep relaxed as worked the dildo into me. i could feel it press against the plug already filling my rear. The thought of being impaled on this thing made me hot.
Anne locked the shaft in place once the full girth of the beast was within me. There was still plenty of it left. Shifting my weight from leg to leg and bending my knees slightly, i started to explore the impact this new toy could have.
"I thought you might like this" Anne said, "I can even help you along"With that she pulled on the ropes in the bases legs. my ankles were drawn out to the ends of the legs. my legs where more than two feet apart and the beast an inch deeper. 'Oh Yes!' won a crushing battle! "Mmm, ank oui" spilled over the gag. i leaned forward to adjust myself and the weight's sway reminded me i had nipples. The worries of the day were fading with the sun.Anne went back to the couch. She finished the paper and turned on the TV. i was starting to stand straight. my thighs were starting to ache. i was always fairly still. i was cheating by bending my knees. Moving my impaled body up and down its newfound toy. i mean, i couldn't shift my weight very much with my legs apart like that, could i? Plus, that pinched my pinned lips. That was the justification my mind's little voice gave me. It should have told me not to wear down my legs so quickly.
On the first set of commercials, Anne came by and played with my nipples. i wanted to melt but my legs were locked. "Poor baby" she said, batting my breast.
Bending down, she flipped the clamp and i felt the shaft loosen for a moment. Anne forced it, and me, up. i was up on my tiptoes and feeling full. The head of the beast reached my uterus. my knees were definitely locked now. Pain filled my lower bowels and shot out to my limbs if i tried to rest my heels on the toy's legs.
The ache in my thighs ebbed slightly. Within a short time, the blaze in my calves more than made up for it. my teeth clamped down on the ball stuffing my mouth. i closed my eyes and made myself as rigid as possible. The pressure of the beast against my plug was like giant fingers pinching the inside of me. i waited. my guilt made a last stand with 'Oh No!'
Anne's tug on my chain opened my eyes. She placed a hand on my shoulder and pressed me down. my heels found the support of the legs again without pain. i hadn't even realized she loosened the shaft. A tap on my leg and i found my ankles could move in, just a bit. The moment passed and Anne resumed pressure on my shoulder. i started bending my knees again.
The beast started to move in me again too. Anne had relocked it. With my knees halfway bent, Anne stopped. She bent down and pulled the ropes that parted my ankles again. She didn't pull them apart, just made them taut. She then tied the ends together so they passed through my nipple chain."There you go girl," she said as she stepped back, "Let's see how far you can stand up."my upper body would only straighten a little before my nipples we pulled. Sliding my feet, my ankles again found the ends of the base's legs. i tried again and this time could straighten up my top, but not my legs. If i bent over, I could straighten my legs. In either case, i would not be escaping the beast. Changing positions made my pussy heat up as the beast roared within me. But the lack of strength in my legs made movement minimal and only when necessary.
"I think you can keep yourself entertained for a while." Anne said walking back to the couch. "My shows almost over. You can wait that long for your punishment for breaking my fan, can't you?""Of course i will, anything for you" i thought.
The ache in my legs caused an automatic change in my position. The slide of the beast sent a shiver up my spine and my eyes started to roll back. "Oh Yes!' had won the war. Sub space filled its victory cup.Anne again brought me back to reality with a kiss on my cheek. She reached behind me, click, my hands fell to my sides. She helped me stand up. Forget the gym, my legs had just received a through workout."Go upstairs and get into your 'fav' my precious. I'll join you shortly." She said. Climbing the stairs was not as easy this time. The dull ache now in my legs heightened the pain of the clothespins pulling my sore pussy. i reached the top and bent over to stretch my legs. It was just what i needed to get a little life back into them.
i moved the large pillow from in front of the door over to a chair. The door opened to the utility/storage room. At least that's what it was in most of these units. In ours, it was my favorite playroom. The room wasn't very wide, but it was high. Several hooks traced the outline of a beam in the wall, up across the ceiling, and down the other wall. Long loops of well-used cotton ropes where waiting on a small chair inside. Each set had a threaded hook in the end. i encircle my ankles with the single loops. Pull the looped end through my cuff's D rings, then the hooked end under the loop to make a large slip knot. i repeated the process on my wrists. These moorings had four loops attached to the hook. Moving the small chair to the side, i was ready to get into my 'fav'.
i learned this trick long before i met Anne. The first time i saw a picture of a woman tied this way, i knew i had to try it. my quest to be tied this way led to many experiments. A few have nearly been disasters. Others much more rewarding, but none are as fulfilling as having someone there to click that final lock, making sure i abandon the ability to rescue myself.
i lifted my left leg and slipped the anchor rope's hook through an eye-hook in the wall. The rope held my foot a few inches above the floor. Turning around, my hands held the chair and i hopped up on it. A sharp pain shot through my pussy as the clothespins, and i, settle onto the chair.
i attached my right ankle to its hook and i stood up, legs well apart, pussy still throbbing and very open. i double-checked my wrist ropes. i pulled them snug and placed a hook in each hand. my arms floated up to the ceiling, my hands quickly found the eye-hooks. i slipped the rope's hook in.
Turning the nut built into the hook, the "C" shaped hook became an "O". This way i can't accidentally pop my arm free. It's a safety thing. Safety is too important to this tie. my ropes and hooks were well tested, falling sucks as i learned in an earlier near disaster.
my supports secure, i bend my legs and lower my weight onto my arms. They creak a little as they stretch but the pull in my arms always feels so gratifying. With my weight on my arms, i kick the chair away. my legs straighten, my arms taut, and i hang, spread-eagle. Mmm, i relax and wait for Anne. The stress of the day is long lost in my helpless floating freedom.
Anne eventually came up, i don't know how long it was and i didn't really care. Her appearance did break the trance of my 'fav'. She had our new toy and a few whips. She set them as side and gave me a big hug, pressing her head against my breasts.
"Jenn, I love you so much. You are so wonderful to me. I could not ask for anyone better. I am glad it was only the fan that was hurt. You are much more important to me. Besides, when life gives you lemons, make lemonade. Finding this new toy is well worth another fan. I don't understand all the things you like, but I love you so much I want to give you everything I know you need."Anne picked up some scissors and cut the tape around my thighs. "Hold tight" was all i heard before my vision went black. A weak mumbled whimper was all that survived of the savage scream from my pussy. The tape ripped around my leg and took two of the clothespins. i managed to suck in a quick breath before the tape tore across my other leg, this time taking three clothespins.
Tears escaped my eyes as my pussy burned. A few gasps and i regained my breathing. The area around my pussy was on fire. The spots where the clothespins had been felt like they had been pierced. One at a time, Anne added three more spots as she slowly removed the last of the clothespins.Anne's tender hand cradled my fiery mound. Oh, i melted. Her finger slid through my battered slit. my head went back and i gave myself to her. Her finger skimmed my hard clit and the pain no longer mattered.She positioned the toy under me again. Raising the shaft, the beast easily penetrated my glistening pussy. It was well inside when Anne locked it in place. my pussy contracted to greet it. my mind swirled with feelings and thoughts.
i snapped back when Anne took the clamps off my nipples. The blood returning carried the pain back with it. Sometimes i would rather leave them on then go through the feeling of taking them off. Anne was not as tender this time. Instead of a caress, my nipples were kissed by the ridding crop. i moaned into the gag as my muscles instinctively contracted. Moving the beast through my pussy. The crop found my other nipple, then my thighs. She changed to a whip for the second pass. When it hit my thigh, i surrendered myself to my pussy. All i could do was flex my arms to move myself on the beast. Each strike of the lash added to my desire. i fought to maintain just a little control of it. i had to. my orgasm was building. Anne knew and said "Jenn, you may indulge yourself"
A sigh of joy escaped me. i stopped any attempt to fight for the control i no longer needed. my autopilot took over. i was on course for sub space. my last coherent thought before the ecstasy of the orgasm was that i should have broken that damn thing a long time ago!fromsextails.com
Sunday, July 20, 2008
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