The nude pictures of her were incredible. In the first one she was laying back on a white couch. Her breasts were full and firm, dark areolas and erect nipples. Her full red bush took the eye to her pussy lips, puffy and swollen, with just a hint of the inner lips peeking out. The expression on her lovely face could be read a half dozen ways. The camera had failed to decide if she was proud, defiant or ambivalent, in light of her totally exposed condition. But her eyes said come to me, violate me as you will, your every desire will be my command.
The next four photos were variations of the first. The sixth, and last photo, captured the essence of female sexuality. She was posed sitting on the edge of a low table. Her head was tilted, two thick locks of hair falling across her cheek. Her breasts were gently trapped between her outstretched arms. Her spread legs invited the cameras eye to the outline of her tender slit back in the shadows of her thighs.
If she had been a stranger, I would have been titillated. If she had been my lover, I would have been puzzled over the circumstances of their creation. It wasnt that simple. The pictures were of Erica, my twin sister.
The situation probably would have been amusing if I didnt live just one room away. We were both college students. We lived at home to save money. There was no prospect of a change of circumstances for another two years. And I held in my hand the evidence that my lust was not misplaced. Any man would love to lie naked with her and explore that delicious female body. Any man would be grateful for the opportunity to tease her and satisfy her sexual needs.
Those pictures were the last piece of the puzzle that was our sibling relationship. The fact that I held them in my hand was the final proof that her desire matched mine. There was no question she had them taken for one reason. She put them on my study desk for me to find at the time of her choosing.
Our widower father left the day before on a ten day schedule in his truck. Erica was due home within the hour. I sat back and let the memories come to mind. The teasing and flirting had been going on for years. So many conversations were laced with double meanings and longing looks. And there were the times when boys picked her up for dates. Watching her go was like a kick to my stomach. Her look said much the same as I left for some meaningless female encounter.
I put the pictures back in the envelope. I had enough time for a shower before Erica got home. With exams finished I was ready to relax. I stripped and headed down the hall to the bathroom. The hot water felt great. After washing I stood with my hands against wall and let the water drive the tension our of my back and shoulders. A sudden waft of cool air interrupted my reverie.
Garrett, she called out as she walked into the bathroom. Are you using all the hot water?
I reached down and turned off the water. Turning, I faced the shower curtain. That thin plastic sheet was all that separated the two of us. I grabbed the edge and pushed it to one side. Erica stood there smiling. Her white sweater contrasted beautifully with her dark red hair and tanned complexion. She stepped to the edge of the shower. I was thinking about getting in there with you.
I leaned down and turned the water back on. The spray bounced off my shoulder. Erica squeeled and put up her hand. She stepped back and smiled again. Her eyes traveled down my body and stopped to stare at my cock. I was still semi hard from when I was looking at the pictures. She seemed to be deciding whether to accept my challenge.
When she pulled her sweater up and over her head it was obvious what her decision was. She kicked off her shoes and got out of her slacks. I enjoyed the sight of her in just her bra and panties. Her eyes met mine as she reached back to unhook her bra. With a gentle shrug the lacy garment slid down her arms. Still staring she escaped her bikini panties. She brought her hands together, arms straight down. This pose look familiar?
I shook my head and said, You are such a tease. Get in here and Ill wash your back. Ill take care of your front too.
She stepped into the shower and crowded me away from the spray. The places where her skin touched mine felt like little electric shocks. She turned to face me. Her fingers traced down the side of my cock. I reached out for her and pressed my lips against hers, our tongues finding each other. We melted together. My cock responded to her touch. I was fully erect in seconds.
I fought through my immediate need. I wanted to savor the experience of making love to Erica. I wanted to look at and taste her and do my best to make her as crazy as she made me. I broke our kiss. I want to make love to you long and slow.
She dropped one hand down to my raging hardon. Her fingers circled my shaft just back from my swollen cockhead. She squeezed gently and looked up into my eyes. Feels like you have the long part covered.
We laughed together. I reached past her and shut off the spray. We stepped out of the shower and reached for towels. With the corner of mine I wiped beads of water on the side of her face. I couldnt resist tasting her pouting lips again. She responded by wrapping her arms around my neck and pressing her slim body against mine. I had to turn to one side and allow my engorged cock to be pressed between us. She pulled back, Lets get to a bed. Youre making me crazy.
We quickly finished drying ourselves. When we stepped out of the bathroom I put my arm around her shoulders. We followed my aching cock pointing down the hall. Erica steered us toward her bedroom. At that point I would have walked with her through raging flames.
She held my hand as we entered her room. She stepped over to her bed and sat on the edge. I stood there, my cock inches from the delicate features of her face. She looked up at me, staring hard into my eyes, as her lips opened and moved over the bulging tip of my straining cock. Her tongue found the clear drops of fluid that proved my extreme arousal. I buried my fingers in her thick hair, my body trembling with the sensation of her tongue circling and teasing the tip of my manhood. I felt the tightness deep in my balls and I knew couldnt hold back my eruption for very long, if I let her keep sucking me.
I pulled back. Erica sensed my determination to prolong our first truly sexual encounter. She slid her perfect ass onto the bed and laid back. I let my eyes drink in her nakedness, savoring each part of her lovely body. She raised one leg, bent at the knee. With a firm voice she said, Lick me, brother. Lick my pussy and make me cum!
She spread her legs for me as I climbed on the bed. I moved my face slowly toward her cunt. When I was close enough for her feel my hot, rapid breathing, I reached out with my fingers. Her back arched and rose off the bed when I stroked along the length of her swollen pussy lips. I opened her cunt like a spring flower, the wet heat of her pulling my lips and tongue into the center of her raging need.
I tasted her exposed inner lips with the tip of my tongue, moving so very close to her swollen bud, before pulling back. Her juices flowed. I lapped up every drop at the pink folds of her hot hole. The taste of her was almost sweet and nearly as powerful as her musky aroma. I moved slightly to a position on my side but still between her legs. My raging hardon was pulsing with the need for relief. But building to Ericas climax was my sole mission.
Her hands gripped the sides of my head. I looked up at her, stunned again by the sight of her beautiful breasts pressed together, nipples engorged and pointed straight up. She pulled me insistently toward the swollen bud of her clit I had been so conciously avoiding with my tongue. Lick my clitty you bad, bad boy! Im so close, so damn close!
I coudnt deny her any longer. I circled the erect nub of her clit with the tip of my tongue. In seconds she pressed her ass down against the bed and pulled my face into her hot cunt with both hands. I sucked her tender flesh between my lips and felt the explosion of her fluid running down my chin. Oh, brother, brother, brother! Right there! Oh yes, yes, mmmmm!
Her thighs trembled. I looked up and saw her head moving side to side as she lay there with her eyes closed. I did my best to let her come down from her intense climax as slowly as possible. When she finally lay still I raised myself up on my hands and knees. I moved up alongside her. She smiled over at me as I settled myself on my side. She whispered, Ive never cum that hard. Nothing even close.
I couldnt help saying, The best is still to come, so to speak.
She smiled, a slightly puzzled look on her pretty face. I took her hand closest to me and placed it on my cock. She glanced down and then looked into my eyes. Put it in me, Garrett. Fuck me with your beautiful cock. I want you to cum like I did.
She spread her magnificent legs for me as I moved over her. I held myself above her with my arms. I had to look into her beautiful eyes. I found the center of her wetness with the tip of my cock. She squirmed with her hips and brought her arms up around my neck. The ridge of my swollen cockhead slid between her wet pussy lips. The heat of her cunt was like a physical force pulling me in. I looked down and saw her lick her lips before she said, Give it to me. I have to feel your hard cock inside me right now!
I wanted to savor the moment, knowing it was so wrong, while at the same time it felt so damn right. I pushed my cock in just a little farther. Erica raised her hips, attempting to capture me with her pussy. I moved my cock back and forth, my rigid cock crown pulling her cunt lips with each motion. She sucked in a breath through her clenched teeth. I felt her legs moving up to circle my hips. There was no doubt, if I didnt give my hard cock, she was about to take it herself.
I smiled down at her. She puckered her beautiful lips and kissed the air between us. The moment had arrived. I drove my hard cock into her waiting pussy with one powerfull stroke. She squealed and pulled my lips down to hers. She was moaning and pushing her hips up to capture all of my cock. Then I felt the overpowering need to pull back and starting stroking with a frenzy. I moved my hands down along her sides far enough to slide between the bed and her naked ass. I took a tender cheek in each hand. Holding her up just slightly, along with her legs up around my hips, I had the perfect position to drive my cock deep with every stroke.
It was my turn to moan. The feel of her quivering wet pussy along the shaft of my cock was like heaven with every thrust. I moved my lips down to her neck and listened as she said, Fuck me hard, brother. Fill my cunt with that hard cock. Faster baby, faster!
I pounded into her pussy with every ounce of my being. The tightness returned in my balls. My explosion was building by the second. I felt her tongue in my ear as she kept moaning and squirming in my straining hands. Fill me with cum you magnificent son-of-a-bitch. Cum for me baby. I want to feel you cum inside me!
Her urgent words pushed me past any idea of holding back. I rammed my cock into her pussy as deep as I could. The first explosion out the tip of my dick was such incredible relief I had to press my lips against Ericas shoulder to keep from screaming at the top of my lungs. And my cock just kept jerking inside her, pouring my seed against her womb. And as I kept spurting I felt her legs tighten against my lower body. She screamed out, Im cumming again. Oh baby, that feels so good! Oh yeah, mmmmmm. Oh, I can feel you shooting inside my pussy!
My cock was numb as I finally pulled out and flopped over on the bed. Our bodies were covered with a thin sheen of sweat. My limp cock was dripping with the combination of our her juices and my cum. My arm had come to rest on her chest. I found her nipple with my fingers. Erica turned her head slowly toward me, This day has been coming for so long. I cant believe we just did that. And I cant wait to do it again.
I couldnt help but smile. Your fault, sister. You and your pictures.
I knew they would get to you. I felt like I had to do something. Weve been afraid to admit how much we have wanted this to happen for years.
She was right. We had followed the rules outside ourselves for so long. We both knew all along the day would come and we would toss all that aside. I couldnt contain my curiosity. Where did you get the pictures taken?
Erica smiled, One of the gay guys in my photography class has been after me all semester to let him photograph me. When he was taking them the idea came to me. I knew if you saw them, well.
Are we going to see your pictures on some voyeur site on the web?
She raised up on one elbow and looked down at me. I was careful. I had him use my digital camera. I downloaded the pictures myself on my computer. I let him see the results. Hes a pretty good photographer, dont you think?
I had to agree. The pictures are great. He captured your sexual energy and that little vixen look you do so well, drives me crazy.
She fell back on the bed and whispered, Just so I can drive you again.
Monday, February 2, 2009
Sunday, February 1, 2009
Part 1 of Playmates
Vicky had seen the woman and her children at the playground off and on for about six months. Physically, the children were unremarkable; olive skinned, possibly Italian or Greek, with jet-black curls, soft features, and slightly skinny. At first glance, Vicky thought the girls might be twins, but over time it was apparent that one of them was definitely older than the other.
The noteworthy thing about them was their demeanor; they were truly, genuinely happy. Every time Vicky saw them, they were laughing and running with abandon, the sound of their merriment serving as both a guide and a basis for the other children. Inevitably, Vicky\'s son Terry befriended the bubbly sprites. After that, whenever the he saw the girls at the playground, he made a beeline for them. Vicky soon learned that the girls were named Tanya and Angela, and thus in the lexicon of the playground, the other woman was dubbed \Tanya and Angela\'s Mommy\.
One morning near lunchtime Vicky looked up from her book to check on her son and was greeted by the waif-like eyes of Terry, Tanya, and Angela.
\Mom, can Tanya and Angela come back to our house for lunch?\ he asked hopefully, as only a child with none of the social restrictions imposed on grownups can ask.
He was at that age where he didn\'t understand what was and was not appropriate to talk about in front of other people. This required Vicky to finesse her way out of more uncomfortable situations than she would ever have imagined.
\Well, sweetheart, I don\'t know,\ Vicky answered thoughtfully. \Is it alright with Tanya and Angela\'s Mommy?\
The children all nodded enthusiastically.
\Have you asked her?\ she asked suspiciously.
Suddenly the ants at their feet required the careful examination of all three children. They cast their eyes downward and studied the ground while Vicky let a small smile spill across her lips.
Her victory was short lived. \Mommy, why don\'t you ask her,\ Terry insisted, grabbing Vicky\'s hand and pulling her to her feet.
She allowed herself to be led over to the girls\' mother. The woman smiled sympathetically.
\Go ahead Mommy, ask her,\ Terry demanded, pushing Vicky forward.
Vicky pulled her hand free and extended it toward the woman.
\Hi, I\'m Vicky Montgomery,\ she said pleasantly.
\Nice to meet you, Vicky. I\'m Claire Rossa,\ the woman said, taking the proffered hand.
\Mommy, ask her!\ Terry pleaded.
Vicky scowled. \Claire, apparently, the children have decided that it would be an absolutely \'marvelous\' idea to lunch at our house today.\
Claire laughed; it was as infectious as her daughters\', and Vicky found herself joining in despite her discomfort. She guessed that Claire was in her mid to late thirties, well preserved but with the normal lines and wrinkles that come with parenthood. Vicky looked at the three children. Their faces were alight with anticipation; this wasn\'t going to be a bloodless battle.
\I\'m thinking that if we veto it, we\'ll both probably have a long day ahead of us,\ she offered.
\Well then, it looks like lunch is at your house today,\ Claire winked.
Despite the impetus, Vicky really enjoyed the lunch. She learned that Tanya was the same age as Terry (four), and that Angela was just over two. Claire\'s husband Alan owned a gas station, and the Roccas had moved into the neighborhood just after Angela was born. At one time, Claire had been a bookkeeper for a local furniture chain, but she\'d stopped working after the birth of her second child.
\I never got used to the thought of being one of those pampered little suburban women that you always saw on television. It\'s taken some getting used to.\
Vicky laughed a little self-consciously. Her father was a suit, the Executive Vice President and Chief Operating Officer for a large regional bank. Vicky had grown up thinking that all women stayed home, spending their days at the club, or lunch, or something else light and noncommittal. Despite having a college degree, she\'d never really expected to work for the rest of her life, and her parents SURELY did not intend for her to do so. As soon as she\'d shown real interest in her husband Lance her father hired him, making him a manager and personally shepherding him up the corporate ladder until he\'d joined the ranks of Assistant Vice President at the bank, an event that suspiciously coincided almost exactly to the announcement that Vicky was pregnant.
\Oh, I\'m so sorry,\ Claire said. \I have a habit of speaking sometimes before I think.\
\Please, don\'t worry about it,\ Vicky said graciously.
At the end of the meal the two women exchanged telephone numbers and addresses, promising to keep in touch. Over the next two months they spent several days a week together, taking the children on outings, making play dates, running errands. As the weather got nicer, they began alternating packing a picnic lunch so that the kids could play together as long as they liked before naptime.
\Hey Vicky,\ Claire said one day as they were packing up and getting ready to leave the playground. \Why don\'t we get together at my house tomorrow? Alan brought home a little wading pool for the kids this weekend, and it might be a nice alternative to sweating our buns off out here.\
\That sounds like fun. What time should we come over?\
\Whenever you get up and get yourself together. We\'ll make a morning out of it\
The next day, the Montgomerys pulled into the Roccas\' driveway at 9:30am. Terry was so excited that Vicky was sure he would have jumped out of the van while it was still moving if the child locks hadn\'t been engaged. He loved the bathtub, and had a ball whenever they went down to the shore, so the combination of swimming and going to his best friends\' house had him in an absolute frenzy. He hadn\'t even let her put a shirt on him, insisting that it would just waste time.
The Roccas lived in the newest section of the community, where the houses were about ten years younger but they were also quite a bit smaller. For instance, this house was a split-level model with a one-car garage, where the Montgomerys\' house was a colonial model with four bedrooms and a two-car garage.
Claire met them at the door wrapped in a big fluffy robe. \Hey there,\ she greeted them, bending over to tousle Terry\'s white blonde hair. \Are you ready to get all nice and wet?\ she asked playfully.
This was actually the first time they\'d been to the house, so of course Vicky gave it a quick once over as they made their way through. As they passed the kitchen and went down into the family room, she noticed that the carpet was a little threadbare and the furniture was well worn. It wasn\'t decrepit, but the Rossas weren\'t living the high life either.
\Your home is lovely,\ she felt compelled to say as they walked through the sliding glass doors out into the backyard.
A path about fifteen feet long led to a detached raised wooden platform. Off on the far side was a large inflatable pool, eight feet long, four feet wide, and two feet high with a hose draped over the side slowly dribbling water into it. At the opposite end were two comfortable looking nylon strung lounge chairs with a small table between them and a frosted picture of something that looked like lemonade.
\Take a seat and make yourself comfortable while I get the girls,\ Claire said, gesturing toward the chairs.
Vicky dropped her bag next to one and plopped down, motioning Terry over to her. Amidst his strident protests she covered him with an appropriate amount of waterproof sunscreen to keep him from frying. As she was finishing up the girls came bounding out of the house.
\Let\'s go Terry!\ they called and rushed the pool.
In a matter of minutes, they were a collection of flailing arms and splashes. Claire chuckled.
\So much for restraint. Make yourself comfortable.\
Vicky stood up and removed her top and shorts. She\'d unconsciously put on a green one piece that accented her eyes perfectly.
To say that she was striking was an understatement, even in the guise of a frumpy housewife. Tall with blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, Vicky had been blessed with a chest that made most men drool and most women envious. A \D\ cup since she was fourteen, the older she got, the fuller her tits grew, until they looked like oversized softballs screwed onto her slim frame. Her stomach was flat but not muscled, more the result of genetics than hard work, and her legs were long and supple. As she sat down and stretched out she looked more like a pin-up girl from the 50\'s then a suburban mom.
Claire smiled approvingly and opened her robe, and Vicky stared at her, shocked. Claire\'s two-piece (piece being seriously open to interpretation) was a shimmering blue that set off her tan wonderfully. The bottom part was a thong, composed of a pouch that strained to cover only the briefest portion of her crotch, with straps no thicker than a shoelace. Clearly she\'d had to shave her pubic area, because otherwise pubic hair would have overpowered the tiny little piece of fabric. The top looked a lot like the bottom, the two small pouches covering her nipples approximately the same size as the one between her legs, and just as tightly stretched. Claire was a small woman, both in height as well as girth, with an ass that would neatly fit in the palms of an average sized man, a waist that tapered severely above her hips, and small, plum sized breasts. However, if the police picked her up at this very moment, there would be no reason to frisk her, because there was nowhere that she could possibly hide anything.
\I figured since we were out back, I might as well be comfortable,\ she said, meeting Vicky\'s gaze. \I didn\'t think Terry was old enough for the suit to be a problem; I hope that\'s alright.\
In truth, Vicky doubted that Terry was even aware. She still took a bath with him, and she wasn\'t yet at the point where she covered up around him. Her reaction stemmed more from the raw sexuality that Claire exuded. Where Vicky looked like a poster model, Claire looked like a porn star.
Vicky filled the glasses on the table from the pitcher and handed one to Claire.
\Mmmmm, that feels great,\ Claire sighed, rubbing the glass down her neck and over her breastbone. Vicky\'s mouth dropped open.
Claire blushed. \Oh, I\'m sorry. It\'s just that I\'m so hot.\
Vicky snickered at the double entendre, sitting back and closing her eyes.
To Be Continued.
The noteworthy thing about them was their demeanor; they were truly, genuinely happy. Every time Vicky saw them, they were laughing and running with abandon, the sound of their merriment serving as both a guide and a basis for the other children. Inevitably, Vicky\'s son Terry befriended the bubbly sprites. After that, whenever the he saw the girls at the playground, he made a beeline for them. Vicky soon learned that the girls were named Tanya and Angela, and thus in the lexicon of the playground, the other woman was dubbed \Tanya and Angela\'s Mommy\.
One morning near lunchtime Vicky looked up from her book to check on her son and was greeted by the waif-like eyes of Terry, Tanya, and Angela.
\Mom, can Tanya and Angela come back to our house for lunch?\ he asked hopefully, as only a child with none of the social restrictions imposed on grownups can ask.
He was at that age where he didn\'t understand what was and was not appropriate to talk about in front of other people. This required Vicky to finesse her way out of more uncomfortable situations than she would ever have imagined.
\Well, sweetheart, I don\'t know,\ Vicky answered thoughtfully. \Is it alright with Tanya and Angela\'s Mommy?\
The children all nodded enthusiastically.
\Have you asked her?\ she asked suspiciously.
Suddenly the ants at their feet required the careful examination of all three children. They cast their eyes downward and studied the ground while Vicky let a small smile spill across her lips.
Her victory was short lived. \Mommy, why don\'t you ask her,\ Terry insisted, grabbing Vicky\'s hand and pulling her to her feet.
She allowed herself to be led over to the girls\' mother. The woman smiled sympathetically.
\Go ahead Mommy, ask her,\ Terry demanded, pushing Vicky forward.
Vicky pulled her hand free and extended it toward the woman.
\Hi, I\'m Vicky Montgomery,\ she said pleasantly.
\Nice to meet you, Vicky. I\'m Claire Rossa,\ the woman said, taking the proffered hand.
\Mommy, ask her!\ Terry pleaded.
Vicky scowled. \Claire, apparently, the children have decided that it would be an absolutely \'marvelous\' idea to lunch at our house today.\
Claire laughed; it was as infectious as her daughters\', and Vicky found herself joining in despite her discomfort. She guessed that Claire was in her mid to late thirties, well preserved but with the normal lines and wrinkles that come with parenthood. Vicky looked at the three children. Their faces were alight with anticipation; this wasn\'t going to be a bloodless battle.
\I\'m thinking that if we veto it, we\'ll both probably have a long day ahead of us,\ she offered.
\Well then, it looks like lunch is at your house today,\ Claire winked.
Despite the impetus, Vicky really enjoyed the lunch. She learned that Tanya was the same age as Terry (four), and that Angela was just over two. Claire\'s husband Alan owned a gas station, and the Roccas had moved into the neighborhood just after Angela was born. At one time, Claire had been a bookkeeper for a local furniture chain, but she\'d stopped working after the birth of her second child.
\I never got used to the thought of being one of those pampered little suburban women that you always saw on television. It\'s taken some getting used to.\
Vicky laughed a little self-consciously. Her father was a suit, the Executive Vice President and Chief Operating Officer for a large regional bank. Vicky had grown up thinking that all women stayed home, spending their days at the club, or lunch, or something else light and noncommittal. Despite having a college degree, she\'d never really expected to work for the rest of her life, and her parents SURELY did not intend for her to do so. As soon as she\'d shown real interest in her husband Lance her father hired him, making him a manager and personally shepherding him up the corporate ladder until he\'d joined the ranks of Assistant Vice President at the bank, an event that suspiciously coincided almost exactly to the announcement that Vicky was pregnant.
\Oh, I\'m so sorry,\ Claire said. \I have a habit of speaking sometimes before I think.\
\Please, don\'t worry about it,\ Vicky said graciously.
At the end of the meal the two women exchanged telephone numbers and addresses, promising to keep in touch. Over the next two months they spent several days a week together, taking the children on outings, making play dates, running errands. As the weather got nicer, they began alternating packing a picnic lunch so that the kids could play together as long as they liked before naptime.
\Hey Vicky,\ Claire said one day as they were packing up and getting ready to leave the playground. \Why don\'t we get together at my house tomorrow? Alan brought home a little wading pool for the kids this weekend, and it might be a nice alternative to sweating our buns off out here.\
\That sounds like fun. What time should we come over?\
\Whenever you get up and get yourself together. We\'ll make a morning out of it\
The next day, the Montgomerys pulled into the Roccas\' driveway at 9:30am. Terry was so excited that Vicky was sure he would have jumped out of the van while it was still moving if the child locks hadn\'t been engaged. He loved the bathtub, and had a ball whenever they went down to the shore, so the combination of swimming and going to his best friends\' house had him in an absolute frenzy. He hadn\'t even let her put a shirt on him, insisting that it would just waste time.
The Roccas lived in the newest section of the community, where the houses were about ten years younger but they were also quite a bit smaller. For instance, this house was a split-level model with a one-car garage, where the Montgomerys\' house was a colonial model with four bedrooms and a two-car garage.
Claire met them at the door wrapped in a big fluffy robe. \Hey there,\ she greeted them, bending over to tousle Terry\'s white blonde hair. \Are you ready to get all nice and wet?\ she asked playfully.
This was actually the first time they\'d been to the house, so of course Vicky gave it a quick once over as they made their way through. As they passed the kitchen and went down into the family room, she noticed that the carpet was a little threadbare and the furniture was well worn. It wasn\'t decrepit, but the Rossas weren\'t living the high life either.
\Your home is lovely,\ she felt compelled to say as they walked through the sliding glass doors out into the backyard.
A path about fifteen feet long led to a detached raised wooden platform. Off on the far side was a large inflatable pool, eight feet long, four feet wide, and two feet high with a hose draped over the side slowly dribbling water into it. At the opposite end were two comfortable looking nylon strung lounge chairs with a small table between them and a frosted picture of something that looked like lemonade.
\Take a seat and make yourself comfortable while I get the girls,\ Claire said, gesturing toward the chairs.
Vicky dropped her bag next to one and plopped down, motioning Terry over to her. Amidst his strident protests she covered him with an appropriate amount of waterproof sunscreen to keep him from frying. As she was finishing up the girls came bounding out of the house.
\Let\'s go Terry!\ they called and rushed the pool.
In a matter of minutes, they were a collection of flailing arms and splashes. Claire chuckled.
\So much for restraint. Make yourself comfortable.\
Vicky stood up and removed her top and shorts. She\'d unconsciously put on a green one piece that accented her eyes perfectly.
To say that she was striking was an understatement, even in the guise of a frumpy housewife. Tall with blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, Vicky had been blessed with a chest that made most men drool and most women envious. A \D\ cup since she was fourteen, the older she got, the fuller her tits grew, until they looked like oversized softballs screwed onto her slim frame. Her stomach was flat but not muscled, more the result of genetics than hard work, and her legs were long and supple. As she sat down and stretched out she looked more like a pin-up girl from the 50\'s then a suburban mom.
Claire smiled approvingly and opened her robe, and Vicky stared at her, shocked. Claire\'s two-piece (piece being seriously open to interpretation) was a shimmering blue that set off her tan wonderfully. The bottom part was a thong, composed of a pouch that strained to cover only the briefest portion of her crotch, with straps no thicker than a shoelace. Clearly she\'d had to shave her pubic area, because otherwise pubic hair would have overpowered the tiny little piece of fabric. The top looked a lot like the bottom, the two small pouches covering her nipples approximately the same size as the one between her legs, and just as tightly stretched. Claire was a small woman, both in height as well as girth, with an ass that would neatly fit in the palms of an average sized man, a waist that tapered severely above her hips, and small, plum sized breasts. However, if the police picked her up at this very moment, there would be no reason to frisk her, because there was nowhere that she could possibly hide anything.
\I figured since we were out back, I might as well be comfortable,\ she said, meeting Vicky\'s gaze. \I didn\'t think Terry was old enough for the suit to be a problem; I hope that\'s alright.\
In truth, Vicky doubted that Terry was even aware. She still took a bath with him, and she wasn\'t yet at the point where she covered up around him. Her reaction stemmed more from the raw sexuality that Claire exuded. Where Vicky looked like a poster model, Claire looked like a porn star.
Vicky filled the glasses on the table from the pitcher and handed one to Claire.
\Mmmmm, that feels great,\ Claire sighed, rubbing the glass down her neck and over her breastbone. Vicky\'s mouth dropped open.
Claire blushed. \Oh, I\'m sorry. It\'s just that I\'m so hot.\
Vicky snickered at the double entendre, sitting back and closing her eyes.
To Be Continued.
How To Female Ejaculation
Most women, if not all, have the ability to experience female ejaculation or squirting. Female Ejaculation should not be confused with urinate although it may feel very similar when highly aroused. How many of you have been so turned on during sex that you found the sudden, inexplicable urge to urinate? Thinking that you are about to pee, you have restrained yourself and held back the sensation thus depriving yourself of an ejaculate of fluid that goes along with an intense orgasm.
Female ejaculation, to me, is extremely erotic and is a pleasure both for the person ejaculating as well as the person in your company while you ejaculate. It can be related to the thrill of having a man squirt all over you (for those that are into that sort of thing), or sucking or jerking a man off and watching the results of your ministrations explode into his cum spraying out of his cock.
As mentioned earlier, the first step to achieving female ejaculation is the realisation that you can achieve it. Secondly, you must WANT to experience it and as such, you must let your body take control and not fight your sexual feelings. To this end, the most important factor is that you must be completely comfortable with your partner and you must be relaxed.
If you are afraid of creating a mess, line the bed with towels. At the very worst, just mop up after yourself! Don\'t deprive yourself of an awesome experience just because you are worried about creating a mess.
This how-to will attempt to teach your partner how to give you a most unforgettable experience. After some practice, you may be able to achieve this on your own, but it is always easiest to start of being \'given\' and ejaculation rather than getting frustrated trying it out on your own and not succeeding.
You should also be aware that this might not work the first time. Constant experimenting and practice will get you there in the end.
Firstly, as I mentioned earlier, relaxation and the desire to achieve ejaculation are the key. Set the ambience with scented candles, light music and extra towels nearby. Start with a lot of caressing and light touching to get your partner in the mood. Nothing spoils it faster than rushing in. Spend a lot of time kissing her and lightly stroking her body. Once she is sufficiently \'warmed up\', work your way down to her pleasure zone between her legs and lick and kiss her vulva gently.
As she begins to respond to your pussy licking, slowly insert one finger into her, palm upward. Slowly fuck your index finger in and out of her as you continue licking on her clitoris. Don\'t go further in that past your second knuckle.
At this point, gently curl your finger toward you (as if beckoning someone) and seek out the rough, ridged area at the top inside of her pussy. This is her G-spot. Gently apply pressure to this area and using the pads of your fingertips, pull your finger toward you. Don\'t apply too much pressure, as this could be uncomfortable if she is not fully excited at this stage. All the while, keep licking on her clitoris and vulva.
If she complains that it doesn\'t feel good, reassure her. Tell her to relax and to trust you. This is extremely important as she must let her body take control and release all inhibition.
At this time, you should notice that her pussy is getting very wet. This is a good time to introduce another finger. Insert your middle finger along with your index finger this works well for me, but it all depends which fingers you are more comfortable with. Again, go no further than the second knuckle.
Repeat the entire process of curling your fingers upwards and applying pressure to her G-spot with the pads of your fingertips. Pull your fingers toward you and then straighten them out, push them back in and then curl upwards again. Don\'t forget to keep licking her pussy, paying attention to light tonguing of her clitoris.
You should start getting a response from her now and she should be moaning and bucking her hips upward to meet your fingers. It is time again to reassure her and tell her to relax and trust you completely.
Apply more pressure on her G-Spot and work your fingers in-upward curl-pull toward you- then in again faster and faster. It may help to use your other hand to press gently on her abdomen, just above where your fingers are working inside her. This serves to press her G-spot down onto your fingers.
You will have to work extremely hard now as she will be very close to coming and ejaculating. Keep the fingers working inside her and be careful not to be too rough. Keep your curled fingertips pressured on her G-spot constant and rather than pulling your fingers toward you, press your palm against her clitoris and pull your hand upward as if you are fucking your fingers against her G-spot. Keep fucking her G-spot using a constant jerking motion and be careful to use your finger pads and not your nails.
You will hear her getting really squishy inside and her pussy will feel very wet and almost sloshy with juices. Encourage her to cum, tell her not to hold back as you keep applying pressure and finger fucking the rough ridged area.
She will feel the urge to pee and she must not fight it. If she cries out \I\'m gonna pee!\ then encourage her to pee! She is not going to pee but have a female ejaculation. Keep on what you are doing with your fingers and perhaps increase her pleasure by playing with her nipples, lick her clit or whatever else excites her.
Her body will be trembling now and she will be experiencing a rather large orgasm. Again, keep encouraging her and don\'t stop what your fingers are doing. She will feel the pressure building up very much like the need to pee and finally, her body will shake in orgasm as female ejaculate shoots out of her urethra.
The amount of ejaculate can vary so don\'t expect too much especially the first time. After experiencing female ejaculation for the first time, the realisation will dawn that she is able to do it. The second time will be much easier and the third even easier. Most women are able to ejaculate from normal penetration or cunnilingus once they learn that they have the ability to ejaculate. Some even ejaculate every time they have sex. Once you know exactly where to touch and the right pressure to apply, you can even ejaculate through masturbation either with your fingers or even sex toys.
This how-to works for male-female as well as female-female. For those of you that are into multiple partners, it would be a good idea to have her suck on a cock or another pussy as she gets worked up. The prime aim of this is to distract her from fighting her feelings and to concentrate completely on sex.
Female Ejaculation is very real and can be a real change to your sexual life. As a final word, always stay relaxed, trust your partner, don\'t try to hard and above all have fun.
Good Luck!
Female ejaculation, to me, is extremely erotic and is a pleasure both for the person ejaculating as well as the person in your company while you ejaculate. It can be related to the thrill of having a man squirt all over you (for those that are into that sort of thing), or sucking or jerking a man off and watching the results of your ministrations explode into his cum spraying out of his cock.
As mentioned earlier, the first step to achieving female ejaculation is the realisation that you can achieve it. Secondly, you must WANT to experience it and as such, you must let your body take control and not fight your sexual feelings. To this end, the most important factor is that you must be completely comfortable with your partner and you must be relaxed.
If you are afraid of creating a mess, line the bed with towels. At the very worst, just mop up after yourself! Don\'t deprive yourself of an awesome experience just because you are worried about creating a mess.
This how-to will attempt to teach your partner how to give you a most unforgettable experience. After some practice, you may be able to achieve this on your own, but it is always easiest to start of being \'given\' and ejaculation rather than getting frustrated trying it out on your own and not succeeding.
You should also be aware that this might not work the first time. Constant experimenting and practice will get you there in the end.
Firstly, as I mentioned earlier, relaxation and the desire to achieve ejaculation are the key. Set the ambience with scented candles, light music and extra towels nearby. Start with a lot of caressing and light touching to get your partner in the mood. Nothing spoils it faster than rushing in. Spend a lot of time kissing her and lightly stroking her body. Once she is sufficiently \'warmed up\', work your way down to her pleasure zone between her legs and lick and kiss her vulva gently.
As she begins to respond to your pussy licking, slowly insert one finger into her, palm upward. Slowly fuck your index finger in and out of her as you continue licking on her clitoris. Don\'t go further in that past your second knuckle.
At this point, gently curl your finger toward you (as if beckoning someone) and seek out the rough, ridged area at the top inside of her pussy. This is her G-spot. Gently apply pressure to this area and using the pads of your fingertips, pull your finger toward you. Don\'t apply too much pressure, as this could be uncomfortable if she is not fully excited at this stage. All the while, keep licking on her clitoris and vulva.
If she complains that it doesn\'t feel good, reassure her. Tell her to relax and to trust you. This is extremely important as she must let her body take control and release all inhibition.
At this time, you should notice that her pussy is getting very wet. This is a good time to introduce another finger. Insert your middle finger along with your index finger this works well for me, but it all depends which fingers you are more comfortable with. Again, go no further than the second knuckle.
Repeat the entire process of curling your fingers upwards and applying pressure to her G-spot with the pads of your fingertips. Pull your fingers toward you and then straighten them out, push them back in and then curl upwards again. Don\'t forget to keep licking her pussy, paying attention to light tonguing of her clitoris.
You should start getting a response from her now and she should be moaning and bucking her hips upward to meet your fingers. It is time again to reassure her and tell her to relax and trust you completely.
Apply more pressure on her G-Spot and work your fingers in-upward curl-pull toward you- then in again faster and faster. It may help to use your other hand to press gently on her abdomen, just above where your fingers are working inside her. This serves to press her G-spot down onto your fingers.
You will have to work extremely hard now as she will be very close to coming and ejaculating. Keep the fingers working inside her and be careful not to be too rough. Keep your curled fingertips pressured on her G-spot constant and rather than pulling your fingers toward you, press your palm against her clitoris and pull your hand upward as if you are fucking your fingers against her G-spot. Keep fucking her G-spot using a constant jerking motion and be careful to use your finger pads and not your nails.
You will hear her getting really squishy inside and her pussy will feel very wet and almost sloshy with juices. Encourage her to cum, tell her not to hold back as you keep applying pressure and finger fucking the rough ridged area.
She will feel the urge to pee and she must not fight it. If she cries out \I\'m gonna pee!\ then encourage her to pee! She is not going to pee but have a female ejaculation. Keep on what you are doing with your fingers and perhaps increase her pleasure by playing with her nipples, lick her clit or whatever else excites her.
Her body will be trembling now and she will be experiencing a rather large orgasm. Again, keep encouraging her and don\'t stop what your fingers are doing. She will feel the pressure building up very much like the need to pee and finally, her body will shake in orgasm as female ejaculate shoots out of her urethra.
The amount of ejaculate can vary so don\'t expect too much especially the first time. After experiencing female ejaculation for the first time, the realisation will dawn that she is able to do it. The second time will be much easier and the third even easier. Most women are able to ejaculate from normal penetration or cunnilingus once they learn that they have the ability to ejaculate. Some even ejaculate every time they have sex. Once you know exactly where to touch and the right pressure to apply, you can even ejaculate through masturbation either with your fingers or even sex toys.
This how-to works for male-female as well as female-female. For those of you that are into multiple partners, it would be a good idea to have her suck on a cock or another pussy as she gets worked up. The prime aim of this is to distract her from fighting her feelings and to concentrate completely on sex.
Female Ejaculation is very real and can be a real change to your sexual life. As a final word, always stay relaxed, trust your partner, don\'t try to hard and above all have fun.
Good Luck!
Fancy Series Fancy That
Willow opened her eyes to see a ruby ring sitting in the palm of her hand. It rested on a gold pedestal and was flanked by two small emeralds. Spike had made her close her eyes before placing the gift in her hand. \It\'s beautiful.\ She breathed.
\I\'m glad you like it.\ He plucked it from her palm and then slid it carefully onto her ring finger. \Perfect fit.\ He murmured. Spike\'s fingers entwined in her red hair as his gaze met her cool green eyes. \Reminded me of you, pet. Blazing with fire but fresh like a spring meadow. \ He couldn\'t help himself, she brought the poet out in him.
\It\'s so sweet of you to get this for me.\ Willow said, touched. Then she smiled impishly, \Even if you do sound like a detergent commercial.\ She looked down at the golden ring. For a moment, it seemed to grasp her finger and she thought she felt a slight burning sensation but it quickly subsided. Willow shook her head. Too many years spent living on the Hellmouth. She was imagining rings were after her! Maybe she was just allergic to gold.
The heated look he gave her was blatantly carnal and intense and his voice was hoarse as he spoke. \Sweet? I remember how. . .sweet you can be.\ Willow looked into his eyes, they almost burned her with their heat. She blushed and ducked her head, not used to these new feelings. The innocent action sent a fire storm through Spike, the thrill of pursuit was heady indeed. She could still blush even after all the things they had done together. It drove him wild, those traces of innocence. She was just begging to be corrupted. He smiled at her lowered head before he cupped her chin in his hand and made her look him in the eye. \Now, luv, vampires never do anything for free. Maybe I\'m just tempting you. If I keep giving to you, you won\'t be able to fight me when I decide to take what I want. \ Willow gulped, the idea of him \taking\ didn\'t bother her nearly as much as it should.
She knew he was dangerous, he was a killer. But all that raw power was leashed around her. Spike took pains to be gentle with her, because he could hurt her very easily. Not that he was all sunshine and light. The vampire had been ruthless in his pursuit of her. She knew that he followed her when she out at night, kept tabs on her during the day. But it was comforting somehow. He was also extremely generous with her. Gifting her with roses, candlelight dinners, and with his time. Whenever she spoke to him, he listened to so intently. He made her feel that, for him, she was the only person on the Earth. She was the only one who mattered to him. For a girl who\'d always been taught that she was ordinary and nothing special - that was exhilarating. He made her feel so beautiful. So cherished.
They had been seeing each other for a little over a week now. Needless to say, she had kept it from the other scoobies and this caused her some guilt. But it didn\'t make her stop seeing him. Spike would come for her in his car and he would take her to the mansion for dinner followed by incredible lovemaking. But he never entered her. Not since that night in the factory a year ago. Even though she pleaded with him, he merely pleasured her with his mouth and hands and allowed her to do the same to him. He had forestalled her questions by telling her that he was \'teaching\' her about passion and didn\'t want to push her so fast. Spike told her that he felt bad about coercing her into sleeping with him the first time and wanted to make up for it by using all of his skills to instruct her on pleasure. He said he wanted her to be sure before she slept with him again.
What she didn\'t know was that Spike was withholding the full physical expression of his passion for her in order to gain control in their relationship. He wanted her with him for eternity. . . wanted her so desperately he would use any means at his disposal to acquire her. Including that ring.
It was a ring that master vampires gave to favored human lovers. The ring implied ownership as well as the handy side effect of making her immortal. He had placed three drops of his blood into a secret compartment of the gold ring and recited an ancient incantation. When they made love fully once more, he would say another incantation. Then, she would live as long as he did, their lives would be forever entwined.
Spike had mercilessly used his status as a vampire to entice her, the thrill of the forbidden was a powerful aphrodisiac. Especially to a girl who had a dark side like Willow. He hadn\'t hid his demonic qualities from her, instead he used them to his advantage. Willow was captivated by his power and his darkness. It called to the dark space inside her, a place Spike wanted her to get in touch with.
Spike had also made it plain that he wasn\'t going to share her with anyone else. He listened while she told him of her breakups with both Xander and Oz after his departure and was inwardly grateful that their were no rivals for her affections. . .not that these potential lovers would have lived long.
He made it no secret that he killed nightly when he fed. Willow had a hard time accepting this, she shuddered when he told her. Then she had railed at him, telling him that she\'d have the Slayer \stake his sorry ass\ and he could go to hell for all she cared. Then she began to cry and tried persuading him not to kill, to live off of bagged blood like Angel. He had flatly refused and then grilled her about her association with the other vampire, jealously looking for any sign of attraction. There had been none. Spike had been put in such a good mood by her answers he offered to kill only evil doers - rapists and murderers while in town. They had compromised, though he could tell that Willow was still upset about him. . .but she still couldn\'t give him up.
That\'s part of the reason Spike was confident that his manipulations were working. That and the fact that she had kept his presence in Sunnydale a secret from her little friends. He was slowly luring her away from them. She seemed to spend less and less time with them lately. Willow had even missed a portion of a \'research party\' to be with him. She was growing to need him as much as he needed her. It wouldn\'t be long now. Not long at all.
\Tempting me, huh? To do what exactly?\ She said, trying to use humor to cover up her feelings.
He pulled her to her feet and crushed her mouth with his own, putting all of his hunger into it. Spike thrust his tongue into her mouth, mimicking the action with his mouth that he longed to complete with the rest of his body. He released her almost as suddenly as he grabbed her. He needed to maintain control. Unfortunately, they didn\'t have time for another \lesson\ in passion this evening. \I\'ll show you tomorrow night, pet.\ Willow groaned and he smoothed her hair affectionately. \Come on, get your things. I\'d better get you back home before curfew, like the good little girl that you are.\ He grinned at her wolfishly.
\So, it\'s not just a rumor! Willow Rosenberg really does live here.\ The lights flicked on and Willow was nearly blinded by the brightness. Her best friend, the Slayer, sat up in bed and fixed her with a concerned look. \What\'s the deal, Wills?\
\Deal? What deal? What are you talking about?\
\Wills, come on! It\'s Buffy you\'re talking to. I know that something is going on. I hardly see you anymore, you\'re always sneaking into the dorm late at night. You hardly talk at the scooby meetings. I repeat . . .what\'s the deal?\
Willow took a deep breath and sat down beside Buffy. She wasn\'t about to confess the truth or Spike would be a pile of ashes in less than an hour. \I\'m seeing someone.\
Buffy\'s pout turned into a delighted grin. \'Bout time Wills started dating again! \Details, girl, I need some details! You must be hot and heavy with this guy or you wouldn\'t be out all hours of the night.\ She was relieved, Willow wasn\'t in trouble.
Willow winced. There was no escaping the Slayer\'s insatiable curiosity. She gestured towards the door. \Come on, let\'s go to one of those all-night restaurants by the mall and get some pie.\ And on the way over, I can think about a way to give you \'details\' without saying too much.
Spike watched the Slayer and his love exit the dorm. He crushed out his cigarette and climbed surreptitiously out of his car so he could follow them on the foot. This was the one person which Spike feared. Not because of her fighting ability or her prowess with a stake. But because she could take Willow from him. He knew that his redhead was loyal to her best friend. Whenever she spoke about Buffy, her face would light up, she credited the blond with her transformation into the confident young woman she was becoming. Willow must\'ve thought herself mousy until she\'d become one of the scoobies. Spike knew better, Willow hadn\'t yet plumbed the depths of her strength. She had hidden depths that had nothing to do with Buffy.
Perhaps it was time to eliminate the Slayer. Not like he hadn\'t killed one before. He hadn\'t put the full weight of will to destroy into action yet. He\'d always held back in his fights with her because she was so much fun to fight. Spike rarely had an opponent as cunning as her. She challenged him, forced to him to become a better fighter. The predator in him admired her for her lethal slaying abilities. Before Angelus came back he\'d wanted to play with her some more, like a bored cat with a cagey mouse. But then he\'d been forced into making a deal with her. A master vampire reduced to bargaining with a lowly slayer!
His admiration for her fighting skills didn\'t mean that he wouldn\'t kill her though. If she came between him and Willow, he\'d rip her head right off her bony little body. She was nothing to him. Spike didn\'t even want to taste her blood, something he\'d indulged himself in when he\'d killed the first girl. Sure, he\'d been elated to drink her. Blood of a Slayer and all that rot.
But her blood couldn\'t even begin to compare with the ambrosia of his redhead\'s essence. The sharp taste of the magic flowing through her veins combined with the sweet aftertaste of her purity. Spike felt his face change as he thought about tasting her again. He loved doing that, just after she climaxed, as she lay with her warm limbs entwined with his cool ones. Her small hands would trace the ridges on his forehead and she would shiver as she saw his intent. Then she would eagerly tilt her neck to receive his sharp kiss. She\'d cry out as she thrashed against him, mindless in her pleasure. Spike groaned, now he was hard and hungry. He walked behind them, unnoticed in the shadows and kept his eye out for a \'drive by happy meal\' to temporarily sate his thirst for blood.
Spike sat in the shadowed parking lot in the front seat of an old junker. He\'d drained the middle aged man who\'d owned it swiftly. The man had been trying to abduct a young woman from the deserted parking lot. Spike got the distinct impression that he\'d done this before, judging by the roll of duct tape, handcuffs, and the gag he\'d found in the car. He paused his musings to wipe a trickle of blood from his mouth. He honestly preferred sweet young things to tough old birds like the man but he was willing to put up with it for his sweet siren. For awhile at least.
He watched from the window as the women spoke to each other. By now, he\'d figured out Red\'s expressions. And right now she was lying through her teeth. It amused him to no end as he watched the Slayer buy her lies. It never even occurred to the dimwit that her dependable best friend would lie to her. Lie for him. It made him feel warm inside, she must have some feelings for him to blithely lie to the Slayer like that. He must be important to her.
As soon as the girls finished their pie, they paid the check and left the dingy restaurant. Spike quickly ducked in his seat until they passed him. Buffy asked Willow to go on patrol with her and she agreed. He was once again their silent shadow. They made there way to a cemetery in record time. As usual, a gang of vamps was there. Willow stood to the side and watched her friend dispatch them with a sort of fascinated horror, thinking about how easy it might be for Buffy to kill Spike.
Then a cool hand closed over her mouth and she was pulled back against a well- muscled chest. The scent of tobacco clung to her captor and a roughened British voice teased her ear. \Miss me, pet?\ Willow nodded, his hand still covered her mouth. Curiously, she felt only a bit of fear and a sense of anticipation. \Good girl.\ He pulled her back against a tree, the Slayer was busy fighting and her view of them would be obscured by the branches of the large tree they stood under. \Know what happens to good little girls?\ He slid his hand from her mouth to run it down her trembling stomach.
\No.\ She said breathlessly.
\They get rewarded.\ His hand slid under her sweater to cup her breasts through her bra. Her roughly abraded her nipples with his fingertips as his tongue licked a path along the vein in her neck. She tried to turn in his grasp, wanting to touch him but he held her fast. \No, pet. Not this time. You\'ve got to keep an eye on her.\
Goddess! Had she completely lost her mind? They were doing this in front of Buffy? She struggled in his hold, worried about his safety but then he slid his hand under her skirt and cupped her sex in his palm. All conscious thought escaped her. They hadn\'t had a chance to touch each other tonight and she was aching. \Mmm. Maybe you\'re a bad girl, luv. Since when do you go without panties?\ She was soaked, coating the finger he stroked her with easily. \Did you want me to be able to get at you quickly? Did you think about me touching you?\
\Yes.\ She whispered, rotating her hips. She was mindless in her need.
\Do you want me, pet? Want me to take you right here? In the middle of the cemetery with your friend standing only a few yards from us?\ He pulled her against his hips, letting her feel how much he wanted her. She rubbed up against him and he brought two fingers to her opening, tracing it but he didn\'t sink in to her. \ Want me to slide these inside you?\
\Yesssss.\ She hissed, one hand clenching his arm as she bucked against his hand trying to force him inside.
\I see.\ He slid one finger in, only half an inch. She nearly sobbed in disappointment.
\Please, Spike.\ She said softly, knowing that\'s what he was waiting for.
He pushed them deep inside and Willow had to stuff one of her knuckles into her mouth to keep from crying out. Spike pistoned his fingers in and out, in and out. She bucked against him as he ruthlessly brought her to climax. Just as she was sent over the edge , he sank his fangs into her throat, swallowing her rich blood in deep gulps. He was greedy, she was so luscious that he wanted to devour her. But he made his demon settle for merely a taste.
Willow\'s breathing slowly returned to normal. Spike had taken quite a bit of blood from her but she was fine. He lapped at her wounds in order to savor each drop of her delectable blood. He pulled back, enjoying the sight of his mark on her. He righted her sweater, taking care to cover his puncture wounds in her neck. Wouldn\'t do to let Slutty see them.
Pulling her forward roughly, he ravished her mouth was his. His lust for her was still unsatisfied. Maybe they had time. . . he looked over her shoulder to see the Slayer dust the last vampire in the gang she\'d come across. Damn it! He dropped a perfunctory kiss on Willow\'s head and propelled her forward on her shaky legs. \Willow?\ He called out in a rasping voice. She turned to look at him. He slid his finger into this mouth to taste her once more, all the time watching her face. She felt wetness pool between her legs again. \Delicious as always.\ He quirked an eyebrow at her before he sauntered back into the night.
Willow moved into the Slayer\'s field of vision and smiled at her best friend. \What\'s wrong with you?\ Buffy asked, a little breathless from the fight.
\N-nothing. Just . . .wow! What a fight.\
\I know.\ She sat down on a bench. \Ten of them and I still won. I feel like Superslayer.\ Buffy smiled crookedly.
\Yeah. Superslayer.\ Willow sat down next to her. \You\'re really good, huh?\'
\I like to think so.\ She looked at Willow\'s expression. \Hey! Don\'t look so down, you\'re pretty powerful yourself witchy woman.\
Willow grinned, the guilt lessening a bit. \Yeah, guess so.\ Maybe she and Buffy had a lot more in common than they both realized. It\'s not like Willow was the only one to date the undead. Buffy had a vampire boyfriend. She even kept him a secret from them when he\'d gotten back from Hell following his killing spree.
Buffy rubbed her arms. \Let\'s get out of here though, this place still gives me the creeps. We\'ll hit a couple more graveyards before we head for home.\
\Sounds like a plan.\
\Wake up, pet.\ Willow\'s eyes snapped open to see Spike leaning over her in the inky darkness of her dorm room. Wildly, her eyes sought the form of the Slayer who was sleeping soundly.
\What are you doing here?\ She whispered furiously. \Buffy might wake up any second!\ She\'d given him an invitation two days ago against her better judgement. She sighed at her own thoughts. Like she had any good sense when she was with him! All he had to do was turn those blue eyes on her and grin and she melted.
\I know, luv. But that makes it more exciting, doesn\'t it? Ads a little spice to the taking.\ He looked at the Slayer briefly before his hands tugged at her blankets which she held to her chin. \Besides, I\'m still hungry for more.\ He licked his lips in anticipation as the blankets slid from her grasp. He took in her sleeping attire with lustful appreciation. She wore cotton baby doll pajamas with little stars sprinkled on them. She still looked so virginal. And debauchery was one of Spike\'s areas of speciality.
\Are you hungry, pet?\
\Very.\ This was what she liked best, his words. He could make her want him so much with only his voice. He grinned as he pulled the frilly bottom half of her nightwear from her. He could see her cinnamon curls in the muted moonlight. \I only got a taste of you earlier. I want much more than that.\
Her legs spread of their own volition. Spike took a pillow from underneath Willow\'s head and pushed it under her thighs. Now she was completely at his mercy, thighs splayed and thrust up to his voracious mouth like an offering. He pressed a fingertip to her mouth to warn her to be quiet. Then he slid his tongue into her honeyed warmth to taste the heart of Willow, the moist center that seemed to call to him. He groaned as he tasted her, he wanted to be inside her so badly. But now wasn\'t the time for that. After she came, he let her recover as he placed gentle kisses to her brow. He was still fully clothed. He was straining at his jeans, more than ready to take her. She slowly came back to herself and he smiled. It was time. He took her mouth in act of fierce possession before he slid off his coat and shucked his t-shirt. He worked the button on his jeans and lowered the zipper before he climbed into her bed bare-chested.
\Can I touch you, now?\' She asked softly. In answer, he brought her hand to the line of crisp hair that formed at his belly button. She traced it with a warm fingertip, all the way down to his pulsing shaft.
She deftly extricated him from his jeans and placed on kiss on the tip of weeping head. Spike sighed as he slid his hands into her soft hair and she loved him with her beautiful mouth. She\'d gotten so good at this after his careful instruction. Willow could bring him to orgasm faster than any other woman he\'d ever been with. She used her hands, her talented tongue, and even her sharp little teeth to bring him pleasure. Soon, he flooded her mouth with his cold emission and she swallowed all of it. His mouth swooped down to take hers, he loved tasting himself on her.
Spike strolled back home at a leisurely pace, a cigarette dangled from his lips. Yes, things were progressing nicely. Soon his siren would belong to him. Forever. Hmmm. . .fancy that.
\I\'m glad you like it.\ He plucked it from her palm and then slid it carefully onto her ring finger. \Perfect fit.\ He murmured. Spike\'s fingers entwined in her red hair as his gaze met her cool green eyes. \Reminded me of you, pet. Blazing with fire but fresh like a spring meadow. \ He couldn\'t help himself, she brought the poet out in him.
\It\'s so sweet of you to get this for me.\ Willow said, touched. Then she smiled impishly, \Even if you do sound like a detergent commercial.\ She looked down at the golden ring. For a moment, it seemed to grasp her finger and she thought she felt a slight burning sensation but it quickly subsided. Willow shook her head. Too many years spent living on the Hellmouth. She was imagining rings were after her! Maybe she was just allergic to gold.
The heated look he gave her was blatantly carnal and intense and his voice was hoarse as he spoke. \Sweet? I remember how. . .sweet you can be.\ Willow looked into his eyes, they almost burned her with their heat. She blushed and ducked her head, not used to these new feelings. The innocent action sent a fire storm through Spike, the thrill of pursuit was heady indeed. She could still blush even after all the things they had done together. It drove him wild, those traces of innocence. She was just begging to be corrupted. He smiled at her lowered head before he cupped her chin in his hand and made her look him in the eye. \Now, luv, vampires never do anything for free. Maybe I\'m just tempting you. If I keep giving to you, you won\'t be able to fight me when I decide to take what I want. \ Willow gulped, the idea of him \taking\ didn\'t bother her nearly as much as it should.
She knew he was dangerous, he was a killer. But all that raw power was leashed around her. Spike took pains to be gentle with her, because he could hurt her very easily. Not that he was all sunshine and light. The vampire had been ruthless in his pursuit of her. She knew that he followed her when she out at night, kept tabs on her during the day. But it was comforting somehow. He was also extremely generous with her. Gifting her with roses, candlelight dinners, and with his time. Whenever she spoke to him, he listened to so intently. He made her feel that, for him, she was the only person on the Earth. She was the only one who mattered to him. For a girl who\'d always been taught that she was ordinary and nothing special - that was exhilarating. He made her feel so beautiful. So cherished.
They had been seeing each other for a little over a week now. Needless to say, she had kept it from the other scoobies and this caused her some guilt. But it didn\'t make her stop seeing him. Spike would come for her in his car and he would take her to the mansion for dinner followed by incredible lovemaking. But he never entered her. Not since that night in the factory a year ago. Even though she pleaded with him, he merely pleasured her with his mouth and hands and allowed her to do the same to him. He had forestalled her questions by telling her that he was \'teaching\' her about passion and didn\'t want to push her so fast. Spike told her that he felt bad about coercing her into sleeping with him the first time and wanted to make up for it by using all of his skills to instruct her on pleasure. He said he wanted her to be sure before she slept with him again.
What she didn\'t know was that Spike was withholding the full physical expression of his passion for her in order to gain control in their relationship. He wanted her with him for eternity. . . wanted her so desperately he would use any means at his disposal to acquire her. Including that ring.
It was a ring that master vampires gave to favored human lovers. The ring implied ownership as well as the handy side effect of making her immortal. He had placed three drops of his blood into a secret compartment of the gold ring and recited an ancient incantation. When they made love fully once more, he would say another incantation. Then, she would live as long as he did, their lives would be forever entwined.
Spike had mercilessly used his status as a vampire to entice her, the thrill of the forbidden was a powerful aphrodisiac. Especially to a girl who had a dark side like Willow. He hadn\'t hid his demonic qualities from her, instead he used them to his advantage. Willow was captivated by his power and his darkness. It called to the dark space inside her, a place Spike wanted her to get in touch with.
Spike had also made it plain that he wasn\'t going to share her with anyone else. He listened while she told him of her breakups with both Xander and Oz after his departure and was inwardly grateful that their were no rivals for her affections. . .not that these potential lovers would have lived long.
He made it no secret that he killed nightly when he fed. Willow had a hard time accepting this, she shuddered when he told her. Then she had railed at him, telling him that she\'d have the Slayer \stake his sorry ass\ and he could go to hell for all she cared. Then she began to cry and tried persuading him not to kill, to live off of bagged blood like Angel. He had flatly refused and then grilled her about her association with the other vampire, jealously looking for any sign of attraction. There had been none. Spike had been put in such a good mood by her answers he offered to kill only evil doers - rapists and murderers while in town. They had compromised, though he could tell that Willow was still upset about him. . .but she still couldn\'t give him up.
That\'s part of the reason Spike was confident that his manipulations were working. That and the fact that she had kept his presence in Sunnydale a secret from her little friends. He was slowly luring her away from them. She seemed to spend less and less time with them lately. Willow had even missed a portion of a \'research party\' to be with him. She was growing to need him as much as he needed her. It wouldn\'t be long now. Not long at all.
\Tempting me, huh? To do what exactly?\ She said, trying to use humor to cover up her feelings.
He pulled her to her feet and crushed her mouth with his own, putting all of his hunger into it. Spike thrust his tongue into her mouth, mimicking the action with his mouth that he longed to complete with the rest of his body. He released her almost as suddenly as he grabbed her. He needed to maintain control. Unfortunately, they didn\'t have time for another \lesson\ in passion this evening. \I\'ll show you tomorrow night, pet.\ Willow groaned and he smoothed her hair affectionately. \Come on, get your things. I\'d better get you back home before curfew, like the good little girl that you are.\ He grinned at her wolfishly.
\So, it\'s not just a rumor! Willow Rosenberg really does live here.\ The lights flicked on and Willow was nearly blinded by the brightness. Her best friend, the Slayer, sat up in bed and fixed her with a concerned look. \What\'s the deal, Wills?\
\Deal? What deal? What are you talking about?\
\Wills, come on! It\'s Buffy you\'re talking to. I know that something is going on. I hardly see you anymore, you\'re always sneaking into the dorm late at night. You hardly talk at the scooby meetings. I repeat . . .what\'s the deal?\
Willow took a deep breath and sat down beside Buffy. She wasn\'t about to confess the truth or Spike would be a pile of ashes in less than an hour. \I\'m seeing someone.\
Buffy\'s pout turned into a delighted grin. \'Bout time Wills started dating again! \Details, girl, I need some details! You must be hot and heavy with this guy or you wouldn\'t be out all hours of the night.\ She was relieved, Willow wasn\'t in trouble.
Willow winced. There was no escaping the Slayer\'s insatiable curiosity. She gestured towards the door. \Come on, let\'s go to one of those all-night restaurants by the mall and get some pie.\ And on the way over, I can think about a way to give you \'details\' without saying too much.
Spike watched the Slayer and his love exit the dorm. He crushed out his cigarette and climbed surreptitiously out of his car so he could follow them on the foot. This was the one person which Spike feared. Not because of her fighting ability or her prowess with a stake. But because she could take Willow from him. He knew that his redhead was loyal to her best friend. Whenever she spoke about Buffy, her face would light up, she credited the blond with her transformation into the confident young woman she was becoming. Willow must\'ve thought herself mousy until she\'d become one of the scoobies. Spike knew better, Willow hadn\'t yet plumbed the depths of her strength. She had hidden depths that had nothing to do with Buffy.
Perhaps it was time to eliminate the Slayer. Not like he hadn\'t killed one before. He hadn\'t put the full weight of will to destroy into action yet. He\'d always held back in his fights with her because she was so much fun to fight. Spike rarely had an opponent as cunning as her. She challenged him, forced to him to become a better fighter. The predator in him admired her for her lethal slaying abilities. Before Angelus came back he\'d wanted to play with her some more, like a bored cat with a cagey mouse. But then he\'d been forced into making a deal with her. A master vampire reduced to bargaining with a lowly slayer!
His admiration for her fighting skills didn\'t mean that he wouldn\'t kill her though. If she came between him and Willow, he\'d rip her head right off her bony little body. She was nothing to him. Spike didn\'t even want to taste her blood, something he\'d indulged himself in when he\'d killed the first girl. Sure, he\'d been elated to drink her. Blood of a Slayer and all that rot.
But her blood couldn\'t even begin to compare with the ambrosia of his redhead\'s essence. The sharp taste of the magic flowing through her veins combined with the sweet aftertaste of her purity. Spike felt his face change as he thought about tasting her again. He loved doing that, just after she climaxed, as she lay with her warm limbs entwined with his cool ones. Her small hands would trace the ridges on his forehead and she would shiver as she saw his intent. Then she would eagerly tilt her neck to receive his sharp kiss. She\'d cry out as she thrashed against him, mindless in her pleasure. Spike groaned, now he was hard and hungry. He walked behind them, unnoticed in the shadows and kept his eye out for a \'drive by happy meal\' to temporarily sate his thirst for blood.
Spike sat in the shadowed parking lot in the front seat of an old junker. He\'d drained the middle aged man who\'d owned it swiftly. The man had been trying to abduct a young woman from the deserted parking lot. Spike got the distinct impression that he\'d done this before, judging by the roll of duct tape, handcuffs, and the gag he\'d found in the car. He paused his musings to wipe a trickle of blood from his mouth. He honestly preferred sweet young things to tough old birds like the man but he was willing to put up with it for his sweet siren. For awhile at least.
He watched from the window as the women spoke to each other. By now, he\'d figured out Red\'s expressions. And right now she was lying through her teeth. It amused him to no end as he watched the Slayer buy her lies. It never even occurred to the dimwit that her dependable best friend would lie to her. Lie for him. It made him feel warm inside, she must have some feelings for him to blithely lie to the Slayer like that. He must be important to her.
As soon as the girls finished their pie, they paid the check and left the dingy restaurant. Spike quickly ducked in his seat until they passed him. Buffy asked Willow to go on patrol with her and she agreed. He was once again their silent shadow. They made there way to a cemetery in record time. As usual, a gang of vamps was there. Willow stood to the side and watched her friend dispatch them with a sort of fascinated horror, thinking about how easy it might be for Buffy to kill Spike.
Then a cool hand closed over her mouth and she was pulled back against a well- muscled chest. The scent of tobacco clung to her captor and a roughened British voice teased her ear. \Miss me, pet?\ Willow nodded, his hand still covered her mouth. Curiously, she felt only a bit of fear and a sense of anticipation. \Good girl.\ He pulled her back against a tree, the Slayer was busy fighting and her view of them would be obscured by the branches of the large tree they stood under. \Know what happens to good little girls?\ He slid his hand from her mouth to run it down her trembling stomach.
\No.\ She said breathlessly.
\They get rewarded.\ His hand slid under her sweater to cup her breasts through her bra. Her roughly abraded her nipples with his fingertips as his tongue licked a path along the vein in her neck. She tried to turn in his grasp, wanting to touch him but he held her fast. \No, pet. Not this time. You\'ve got to keep an eye on her.\
Goddess! Had she completely lost her mind? They were doing this in front of Buffy? She struggled in his hold, worried about his safety but then he slid his hand under her skirt and cupped her sex in his palm. All conscious thought escaped her. They hadn\'t had a chance to touch each other tonight and she was aching. \Mmm. Maybe you\'re a bad girl, luv. Since when do you go without panties?\ She was soaked, coating the finger he stroked her with easily. \Did you want me to be able to get at you quickly? Did you think about me touching you?\
\Yes.\ She whispered, rotating her hips. She was mindless in her need.
\Do you want me, pet? Want me to take you right here? In the middle of the cemetery with your friend standing only a few yards from us?\ He pulled her against his hips, letting her feel how much he wanted her. She rubbed up against him and he brought two fingers to her opening, tracing it but he didn\'t sink in to her. \ Want me to slide these inside you?\
\Yesssss.\ She hissed, one hand clenching his arm as she bucked against his hand trying to force him inside.
\I see.\ He slid one finger in, only half an inch. She nearly sobbed in disappointment.
\Please, Spike.\ She said softly, knowing that\'s what he was waiting for.
He pushed them deep inside and Willow had to stuff one of her knuckles into her mouth to keep from crying out. Spike pistoned his fingers in and out, in and out. She bucked against him as he ruthlessly brought her to climax. Just as she was sent over the edge , he sank his fangs into her throat, swallowing her rich blood in deep gulps. He was greedy, she was so luscious that he wanted to devour her. But he made his demon settle for merely a taste.
Willow\'s breathing slowly returned to normal. Spike had taken quite a bit of blood from her but she was fine. He lapped at her wounds in order to savor each drop of her delectable blood. He pulled back, enjoying the sight of his mark on her. He righted her sweater, taking care to cover his puncture wounds in her neck. Wouldn\'t do to let Slutty see them.
Pulling her forward roughly, he ravished her mouth was his. His lust for her was still unsatisfied. Maybe they had time. . . he looked over her shoulder to see the Slayer dust the last vampire in the gang she\'d come across. Damn it! He dropped a perfunctory kiss on Willow\'s head and propelled her forward on her shaky legs. \Willow?\ He called out in a rasping voice. She turned to look at him. He slid his finger into this mouth to taste her once more, all the time watching her face. She felt wetness pool between her legs again. \Delicious as always.\ He quirked an eyebrow at her before he sauntered back into the night.
Willow moved into the Slayer\'s field of vision and smiled at her best friend. \What\'s wrong with you?\ Buffy asked, a little breathless from the fight.
\N-nothing. Just . . .wow! What a fight.\
\I know.\ She sat down on a bench. \Ten of them and I still won. I feel like Superslayer.\ Buffy smiled crookedly.
\Yeah. Superslayer.\ Willow sat down next to her. \You\'re really good, huh?\'
\I like to think so.\ She looked at Willow\'s expression. \Hey! Don\'t look so down, you\'re pretty powerful yourself witchy woman.\
Willow grinned, the guilt lessening a bit. \Yeah, guess so.\ Maybe she and Buffy had a lot more in common than they both realized. It\'s not like Willow was the only one to date the undead. Buffy had a vampire boyfriend. She even kept him a secret from them when he\'d gotten back from Hell following his killing spree.
Buffy rubbed her arms. \Let\'s get out of here though, this place still gives me the creeps. We\'ll hit a couple more graveyards before we head for home.\
\Sounds like a plan.\
\Wake up, pet.\ Willow\'s eyes snapped open to see Spike leaning over her in the inky darkness of her dorm room. Wildly, her eyes sought the form of the Slayer who was sleeping soundly.
\What are you doing here?\ She whispered furiously. \Buffy might wake up any second!\ She\'d given him an invitation two days ago against her better judgement. She sighed at her own thoughts. Like she had any good sense when she was with him! All he had to do was turn those blue eyes on her and grin and she melted.
\I know, luv. But that makes it more exciting, doesn\'t it? Ads a little spice to the taking.\ He looked at the Slayer briefly before his hands tugged at her blankets which she held to her chin. \Besides, I\'m still hungry for more.\ He licked his lips in anticipation as the blankets slid from her grasp. He took in her sleeping attire with lustful appreciation. She wore cotton baby doll pajamas with little stars sprinkled on them. She still looked so virginal. And debauchery was one of Spike\'s areas of speciality.
\Are you hungry, pet?\
\Very.\ This was what she liked best, his words. He could make her want him so much with only his voice. He grinned as he pulled the frilly bottom half of her nightwear from her. He could see her cinnamon curls in the muted moonlight. \I only got a taste of you earlier. I want much more than that.\
Her legs spread of their own volition. Spike took a pillow from underneath Willow\'s head and pushed it under her thighs. Now she was completely at his mercy, thighs splayed and thrust up to his voracious mouth like an offering. He pressed a fingertip to her mouth to warn her to be quiet. Then he slid his tongue into her honeyed warmth to taste the heart of Willow, the moist center that seemed to call to him. He groaned as he tasted her, he wanted to be inside her so badly. But now wasn\'t the time for that. After she came, he let her recover as he placed gentle kisses to her brow. He was still fully clothed. He was straining at his jeans, more than ready to take her. She slowly came back to herself and he smiled. It was time. He took her mouth in act of fierce possession before he slid off his coat and shucked his t-shirt. He worked the button on his jeans and lowered the zipper before he climbed into her bed bare-chested.
\Can I touch you, now?\' She asked softly. In answer, he brought her hand to the line of crisp hair that formed at his belly button. She traced it with a warm fingertip, all the way down to his pulsing shaft.
She deftly extricated him from his jeans and placed on kiss on the tip of weeping head. Spike sighed as he slid his hands into her soft hair and she loved him with her beautiful mouth. She\'d gotten so good at this after his careful instruction. Willow could bring him to orgasm faster than any other woman he\'d ever been with. She used her hands, her talented tongue, and even her sharp little teeth to bring him pleasure. Soon, he flooded her mouth with his cold emission and she swallowed all of it. His mouth swooped down to take hers, he loved tasting himself on her.
Spike strolled back home at a leisurely pace, a cigarette dangled from his lips. Yes, things were progressing nicely. Soon his siren would belong to him. Forever. Hmmm. . .fancy that.
Massage Parlor
I never knew the meaning of a true massage until I worked for a massage parlor back in 1987.
Late one afternoon a man\'s wife called the office asking for extra special treatment for her husband whom has been having trouble for quite sometime getting an erection since the accident he had a year ago. He had been having problems with his back and according to his Wife problems sexually. After taking a course in body massage I was hired at the massage parlor and was practicing massage techniques there for about a good year and never saw what I saw this particular day. I worked for a woman named Madelyn, she was about 5\'4\, Long Blonde Hair and Blue eyes.
She had a specific aura about her that is hard to describe but very sexy to say the least. Mr. Bluze was coming in for his appointment at 7:00PM and Madelyn asked me to help her prepare. Mrs. Bluze was paying Madelyn very good money to set this up so she was very meticulous. She sent me to clean up the Jacuzzi and prepare a comfortable bed for Mr. Bluze. She proceeded to her safe where she pulled out some unusually items for a massage parlor. I wasn\'t quite sure she had planned to do with them. Some candles, Incense, feathers, and some other odds and ends.
She asked me to set up incense candles in every corner of the room She then filled up the Jacuzzi and added some oils to the water that had a very sensual aroma. I noticed some jars on the table filled with some sort of clear liquid. She told me she would use it for the massage. A few minutes later Mr. Bluze showed up for his appointment. Madelyn told me to greet him and show him to the room she had just set up for him.
Mr. Bluze was a very handsome guy. He was about 5\'11\ Brown Auburn Hair almost shoulder length. He had very soft brown eyes that almost put me in a trance when he looked at me. He smiled at me and told me he was here for his appointment. Dazed by his smile I almost forgot where I was. Good evening Mr. Bluze let me show you to your room. He told me to call him Gary. OK Gary come with me. I glanced at him with flirtatious eyes almost forgetting he is a married man. His Wife requested we give him the best treatment possible.
I wasn\'t sure what Madeline was up to but it didn\'t seem like your every day massage that she was setting up. I walked into the room with Gary to find Madeline there waiting in a long red see through neglige. Well Hello Mr. Bluze please come this way. She handed Gary a towel and told him to take off his clothes and she would be with him in a minute. She and I walked out into the other room so he could undress. She handed me a white lacey and then the picture became a little clearer to me. She gazed at me and told me to put the negligee on, Mrs. Bluze told us to give Mr. Bluze the best treatment possible and that is what I intend to do.
She is paying me good money and in turn I will pay you for your efforts as well. The picture was clear to me now and I found that I was very willing to go along with what ever she wanted as I found Gary very attractive. We both walked into the room where Gary was sitting on the end of the massage table in his towel. He looked surprised to see our appearance and wasn\'t sure what to expect.
He kept staring at me, it might have been the way I filled out the negligee Madelyn gave me to wear. I have been told to have a very nice ass and have always been complimented on my breast how perfect in size and how large my nipples are. My nipples were popping right through the lace, I think they were hard with anticipation of what we were going to do to him. Madelyn noticed the confusion on his face and told him Just relax Mr. Bluze come over here and sit in the Jacuzzi for a little while.
This will relax you before we get started. While Gary sat in the Jacuzzi Madelyn asked if I would like to go sit with him and give him a basic massage. I was more than willing and I told her I would. She then told me to take off my clothes. I was a little embarrassed at what I was about to do but I really liked where this seemed to be going. I started taking off my clothes and Gary looked very surprised. What\'s going on , he said. Madelyn explained Just relax Mr. Bluze this is compliments of your wife, she asked that we give you the best treatment possible and that is what we are going to do. So I began to climb into the Jacuzzi with him and I couldn\'t help but smile when I looked down at his semi erect cock.
He was totally gorgeous and I couldn\'t wait to put my hands on him. I told him to move up a little bit and I sat behind him rubbing his shoulders working my way down his back and back up to his shoulders. His skin was nice and smooth because of the bath oils Madelyn had put in the water. I was beginning to get aroused by what was going on and the way it felt to touch him. Madelyn began to disrobe also and climbed into the Jacuzzi in front of Gary. Your Wife says you love Hanging Tits Mr. Bluze as she hung her tits in his face. Would you like to suck on them?
He nodded and she told him he would have to be a good boy if he wanted to suck on them. She told him to relax and she began to massage his arms and legs while I massaged his back and shoulders. He was now fully erect just of the thought of us being in there with him naked and making him feel so good. His cock was swelling and I wanted it so bad. I felt like I could cum in a second and was beginning to get frustrated knowing I can\'t have his gorgeous cock. But no sooner did I think that Madelyn took my hand and brought it around the front of him and placed it on his cock. I felt his cock in my hand and started massaging it with more passion then I ever had giving a basic massage. I was really into what I was doing. Wrapping my hand around him and working his cock and making it get harder and harder.
Gary moaned with pleasure and Madelyn began to whisper to him \Do you like that Mr. Bluze? Do you like the way Kathy massages your cock? Hmm? Mr. Bluze explained that he really liked it. How about this Mr. Bluze as she stood up and bend over and showed him her pussy lips. Do you like to eat pussy Mr. Bluze?\ She then stuck her ass and pussy in her face and made him lick her. She asked me if I wanted to take a turn. I wanted to so bad and I begged her oh yes please let me take a turn.
So I stood up and realized my pussy was so wet it began to drip down my thighs. I gently placed my mound in his eager mouth and I can\'t begin to tell you how good he licked my pussy. He lapped up all of the juices running down my leg and worked his way up to my clit. Madelyn took over stroking his shaft and his balls. I looked down and noticed the head of his cock swelling even more than before. Madelyn then told us to get out of the Jacuzzi and dry off. She told Gary to go lay down on the massage table.
This wasn\'t your basic massage table It was big enough to fit more than one person and was made up with satin sheets. Madelyn began to restrain his arms and he asked her what she was doing. She told him not to worry and just sit back and relax. I stood there with my towel wrapped around me, my pussy still dripping down my legs. Madelyn opened the jar with the clear liquid inside She leaned over and stuck her tit in his mouth and let him suck on her for a minute and began to rub the clear liquid all over Gary. Sticking her fingers in his mouth and making him suck on them. Madelyn explained that she just finished masturbating before he came and that the jar was filled with her cum. Do you like the way my cum taste Mr. Bluze?
He began to nod as he couldn\'t speak with her fingers in his mouth. Do you want to make Kathy cum in your mouth so you can taste hers too? He nodded with excitement and groaned with pleasure. She began to massage his cock with her cum and asked me to join in and massage the rest of his body. I poured some of her satin like cum into the palm of my hands and began to massage him. Madelyn asked me if I would like to taste her cum too and grabbed me by the hair and put my mouth around his cock. She told me to suck his cock clean as she began to slap my ass.
She then lit a candle and placed it next to him. She picked up her feather and lightly started to run it up and down his chest and she told me to go and talk to him as she started running the feather lightly over the tip of his cock. Gary squirmed and Madelyn just smiled at him and told him she would make sure he never had a problem getting a hard on again. She teased his cock and made him anticipate her every touch. He was in heaven I could feel his excitement. I only wish I could feel what he was feeling. I asked him if he wanted me to sit on his face and he begged me to do so. I climbed up on his face and let him lap up my juices once again.
Madelyn began to wrap her mouth around his cock and started sucking all of the pre-cum out of his cock. I watched her suck him off while I had my pussy licked. She gave really good head. Gary was pleading with Madelyn that she was driving him crazy. You want to squirt for me Mr. Bluze, don\'t you? Would you like to cum all over my face while Kathy squirts in your mouth? He shouted out YES And sent my pussy into shivers as I felt the vibration of his mouth against my pussy lips as he spoke.
Well, Mr. Bluze I have to maintain this hard on of yours for a while before I empty your balls. Madelyn explained what she was going to do to make sure he couldn\'t cum. She told Gary that she was going to massage the nerve endings of his cock from the inside and this therapy would revive the nerve endings that prevented him from getting a hard on. She grabbed a thin soft rubber stick the same size as his urethra. She began to insert the tip of the stick into his cock and he let out a loud groan. Please don\'t do that it hurts. Madelyn told him to just relax and that it would only hurt for a minute until she found the nerve endings. I knew when she found them because he began to shout oh my God what are you doing to me and he moaned loudly. That feels good Mr. Bluze doesn\'t it? Oh yes, he said.
Oh my God it feels better than anything I\'ve ever felt before. Madelyn began to slowly fuck him with the stick in his little hole he felt the stick massaging his nerve endings from the inside which needless to say are a lot more sensitive than the outside. At the tip of the stick was some sort of switch, which Madelyn pressed and the stick began to vibrate. Gary begged and pleaded, because the stick made him feel like he cock was going to explode more cum than he could cum in a life time but he couldn\'t let it out because Madelyn had the his hole plugged up. He screamed and pleaded but Madelyn said she must leave the stick in and that she had to maintain his hard on for a little while longer. Madelyn then gently inserted the stick in as far as it would go until his hole was completely clogged. She left it vibrating and left him pleading. She grabbed the candle she had on the table next to him and explained to him that she was going to give him liquid heat treatment on his cock and balls.
Mr. Bluze. First you will feel a little warmth dripping around your cock and balls and then wax will harden into a very thin layer and tighten around your cock. She began to pour the warm wax over his cock and let it drip onto the tip of his cock. He kept groaning into my pussy and sending me into shivers. Then he felt the wax tighten around him trapping the stick inside him and tightening around his cock. Gary felt as if his balls were going to burst if she didn\'t let him cum. Madelyn then asked me if I would like to sit on his cock that was now covered with a thin layer of wax.
Fuck him and make him squirm Kathy. He begged her not to. He knew if Kathy sat on his cock that he would lose it and it would be very painful since there was noway for the cum to escape. Madelyn told him to settle down. Let Kathy fuck you now. So I climbed off of his face my pussy now wetter than ever. I knew I would lose it too if I sat on his cock since Madelyn made his mushroom so swollen and ripe. Madelyn grabbed my ass and gently lowered me down on his cock making me fuck him as fast and hard as I could.
I felt my pussy beginning to switch and the look on Gary\'s face made it even harder for me to keep my composure. He began to scream that he couldn\'t take it no more and he needed to cum. Madelyn spread his legs underneath me and told me she was going to massage the entrance of his asshole and see how he likes that. She began to massage his ass and insert the tip of her finger inside him and his eyes rolled in the back of his head. She began to spank him and lick his ass and told him to concentrate on my tight pussy wrapped around his plugged cock. I promised your wife Mr. Bluze she would never have trouble with you getting a hard on again.
If you promise to go home and give her the best fuck of her life I will peel the wax from your cock and unplug your hole. He shouted that he would do anything. Just please I can\'t take it no more. Just a few more minutes Mr. Bluze and I will let you release. She then pulled me by my hair and told me to cum all over his cock. I felt my pussy spasm and squeeze his cock over and over again I came all over his cock and balls and it kept on cumming. He screamed with pleasure, begging and pleading.
Now Pee on his face Bitch! Madelyn shouted. I stood up and spread my pussy lips so he could get a hard look at my dripping pussy and let out a stream of hot piss all over his face, Madelyn then started peeling the wax from his cock and asked him if he promised to do what she told him to do. He said Yes I will I promise! Madelyn finished removing the wax and fucked him a little more with the vibrating plug just so she could build up the cum in his balls a little more. She released the plug and began teasing his cock again with the feather. She climbed up over him and started to play with her pussy. She smiled at him and asked him what he wanted.
Do you want me to give you my ass Mr. Bluze while you watch me play with my pussy? Hmmm? He Nodded with anticipation. Madelyn Inserted the tip of his cock into her tight little ass and worked his cock slowly inside her. With every thrust she went a little deeper sucking up his cock into her asshole. She massaged her clit facing him and told him to watch her play with herself. He was in such a state of pleasure he was trembling all over and moaning as loud as he could.
Madeline told me she was going to cum really good because Gary had such a nice cock but she wanted me to do her one little favor and stroke his balls lightly with my fingernails. She told me this would make his cock expand in her ass and make her cum even better. So I began to work my fingertips from the bottom of his aching balls to the top and felt an instant surge inside. Madeline screamed and the cum poured out from her pussy and her piss immediately followed all over his stomach.
Madelyn climbed off of his cock and told me to help to stroke him as she licked his balls. I stroked him and looked into his eyes and I could see he needed to cum so bad. I began stroking lightly with a rhythm and squeezing the base of his cock and then I started to stroke him faster and Madelyn told me to gently squeeze the base of his balls to make sure every drop of cum came out. Gary let out a scream of disbelief and his cock erupted all over my tits.
By the time he was finished I was drenched with all of his hot cum. Needless to say he comes back for a massage from time to time and Madelyn lets me have him all to myself. He feels so good and I look forward to fucking him every week.
Late one afternoon a man\'s wife called the office asking for extra special treatment for her husband whom has been having trouble for quite sometime getting an erection since the accident he had a year ago. He had been having problems with his back and according to his Wife problems sexually. After taking a course in body massage I was hired at the massage parlor and was practicing massage techniques there for about a good year and never saw what I saw this particular day. I worked for a woman named Madelyn, she was about 5\'4\, Long Blonde Hair and Blue eyes.
She had a specific aura about her that is hard to describe but very sexy to say the least. Mr. Bluze was coming in for his appointment at 7:00PM and Madelyn asked me to help her prepare. Mrs. Bluze was paying Madelyn very good money to set this up so she was very meticulous. She sent me to clean up the Jacuzzi and prepare a comfortable bed for Mr. Bluze. She proceeded to her safe where she pulled out some unusually items for a massage parlor. I wasn\'t quite sure she had planned to do with them. Some candles, Incense, feathers, and some other odds and ends.
She asked me to set up incense candles in every corner of the room She then filled up the Jacuzzi and added some oils to the water that had a very sensual aroma. I noticed some jars on the table filled with some sort of clear liquid. She told me she would use it for the massage. A few minutes later Mr. Bluze showed up for his appointment. Madelyn told me to greet him and show him to the room she had just set up for him.
Mr. Bluze was a very handsome guy. He was about 5\'11\ Brown Auburn Hair almost shoulder length. He had very soft brown eyes that almost put me in a trance when he looked at me. He smiled at me and told me he was here for his appointment. Dazed by his smile I almost forgot where I was. Good evening Mr. Bluze let me show you to your room. He told me to call him Gary. OK Gary come with me. I glanced at him with flirtatious eyes almost forgetting he is a married man. His Wife requested we give him the best treatment possible.
I wasn\'t sure what Madeline was up to but it didn\'t seem like your every day massage that she was setting up. I walked into the room with Gary to find Madeline there waiting in a long red see through neglige. Well Hello Mr. Bluze please come this way. She handed Gary a towel and told him to take off his clothes and she would be with him in a minute. She and I walked out into the other room so he could undress. She handed me a white lacey and then the picture became a little clearer to me. She gazed at me and told me to put the negligee on, Mrs. Bluze told us to give Mr. Bluze the best treatment possible and that is what I intend to do.
She is paying me good money and in turn I will pay you for your efforts as well. The picture was clear to me now and I found that I was very willing to go along with what ever she wanted as I found Gary very attractive. We both walked into the room where Gary was sitting on the end of the massage table in his towel. He looked surprised to see our appearance and wasn\'t sure what to expect.
He kept staring at me, it might have been the way I filled out the negligee Madelyn gave me to wear. I have been told to have a very nice ass and have always been complimented on my breast how perfect in size and how large my nipples are. My nipples were popping right through the lace, I think they were hard with anticipation of what we were going to do to him. Madelyn noticed the confusion on his face and told him Just relax Mr. Bluze come over here and sit in the Jacuzzi for a little while.
This will relax you before we get started. While Gary sat in the Jacuzzi Madelyn asked if I would like to go sit with him and give him a basic massage. I was more than willing and I told her I would. She then told me to take off my clothes. I was a little embarrassed at what I was about to do but I really liked where this seemed to be going. I started taking off my clothes and Gary looked very surprised. What\'s going on , he said. Madelyn explained Just relax Mr. Bluze this is compliments of your wife, she asked that we give you the best treatment possible and that is what we are going to do. So I began to climb into the Jacuzzi with him and I couldn\'t help but smile when I looked down at his semi erect cock.
He was totally gorgeous and I couldn\'t wait to put my hands on him. I told him to move up a little bit and I sat behind him rubbing his shoulders working my way down his back and back up to his shoulders. His skin was nice and smooth because of the bath oils Madelyn had put in the water. I was beginning to get aroused by what was going on and the way it felt to touch him. Madelyn began to disrobe also and climbed into the Jacuzzi in front of Gary. Your Wife says you love Hanging Tits Mr. Bluze as she hung her tits in his face. Would you like to suck on them?
He nodded and she told him he would have to be a good boy if he wanted to suck on them. She told him to relax and she began to massage his arms and legs while I massaged his back and shoulders. He was now fully erect just of the thought of us being in there with him naked and making him feel so good. His cock was swelling and I wanted it so bad. I felt like I could cum in a second and was beginning to get frustrated knowing I can\'t have his gorgeous cock. But no sooner did I think that Madelyn took my hand and brought it around the front of him and placed it on his cock. I felt his cock in my hand and started massaging it with more passion then I ever had giving a basic massage. I was really into what I was doing. Wrapping my hand around him and working his cock and making it get harder and harder.
Gary moaned with pleasure and Madelyn began to whisper to him \Do you like that Mr. Bluze? Do you like the way Kathy massages your cock? Hmm? Mr. Bluze explained that he really liked it. How about this Mr. Bluze as she stood up and bend over and showed him her pussy lips. Do you like to eat pussy Mr. Bluze?\ She then stuck her ass and pussy in her face and made him lick her. She asked me if I wanted to take a turn. I wanted to so bad and I begged her oh yes please let me take a turn.
So I stood up and realized my pussy was so wet it began to drip down my thighs. I gently placed my mound in his eager mouth and I can\'t begin to tell you how good he licked my pussy. He lapped up all of the juices running down my leg and worked his way up to my clit. Madelyn took over stroking his shaft and his balls. I looked down and noticed the head of his cock swelling even more than before. Madelyn then told us to get out of the Jacuzzi and dry off. She told Gary to go lay down on the massage table.
This wasn\'t your basic massage table It was big enough to fit more than one person and was made up with satin sheets. Madelyn began to restrain his arms and he asked her what she was doing. She told him not to worry and just sit back and relax. I stood there with my towel wrapped around me, my pussy still dripping down my legs. Madelyn opened the jar with the clear liquid inside She leaned over and stuck her tit in his mouth and let him suck on her for a minute and began to rub the clear liquid all over Gary. Sticking her fingers in his mouth and making him suck on them. Madelyn explained that she just finished masturbating before he came and that the jar was filled with her cum. Do you like the way my cum taste Mr. Bluze?
He began to nod as he couldn\'t speak with her fingers in his mouth. Do you want to make Kathy cum in your mouth so you can taste hers too? He nodded with excitement and groaned with pleasure. She began to massage his cock with her cum and asked me to join in and massage the rest of his body. I poured some of her satin like cum into the palm of my hands and began to massage him. Madelyn asked me if I would like to taste her cum too and grabbed me by the hair and put my mouth around his cock. She told me to suck his cock clean as she began to slap my ass.
She then lit a candle and placed it next to him. She picked up her feather and lightly started to run it up and down his chest and she told me to go and talk to him as she started running the feather lightly over the tip of his cock. Gary squirmed and Madelyn just smiled at him and told him she would make sure he never had a problem getting a hard on again. She teased his cock and made him anticipate her every touch. He was in heaven I could feel his excitement. I only wish I could feel what he was feeling. I asked him if he wanted me to sit on his face and he begged me to do so. I climbed up on his face and let him lap up my juices once again.
Madelyn began to wrap her mouth around his cock and started sucking all of the pre-cum out of his cock. I watched her suck him off while I had my pussy licked. She gave really good head. Gary was pleading with Madelyn that she was driving him crazy. You want to squirt for me Mr. Bluze, don\'t you? Would you like to cum all over my face while Kathy squirts in your mouth? He shouted out YES And sent my pussy into shivers as I felt the vibration of his mouth against my pussy lips as he spoke.
Well, Mr. Bluze I have to maintain this hard on of yours for a while before I empty your balls. Madelyn explained what she was going to do to make sure he couldn\'t cum. She told Gary that she was going to massage the nerve endings of his cock from the inside and this therapy would revive the nerve endings that prevented him from getting a hard on. She grabbed a thin soft rubber stick the same size as his urethra. She began to insert the tip of the stick into his cock and he let out a loud groan. Please don\'t do that it hurts. Madelyn told him to just relax and that it would only hurt for a minute until she found the nerve endings. I knew when she found them because he began to shout oh my God what are you doing to me and he moaned loudly. That feels good Mr. Bluze doesn\'t it? Oh yes, he said.
Oh my God it feels better than anything I\'ve ever felt before. Madelyn began to slowly fuck him with the stick in his little hole he felt the stick massaging his nerve endings from the inside which needless to say are a lot more sensitive than the outside. At the tip of the stick was some sort of switch, which Madelyn pressed and the stick began to vibrate. Gary begged and pleaded, because the stick made him feel like he cock was going to explode more cum than he could cum in a life time but he couldn\'t let it out because Madelyn had the his hole plugged up. He screamed and pleaded but Madelyn said she must leave the stick in and that she had to maintain his hard on for a little while longer. Madelyn then gently inserted the stick in as far as it would go until his hole was completely clogged. She left it vibrating and left him pleading. She grabbed the candle she had on the table next to him and explained to him that she was going to give him liquid heat treatment on his cock and balls.
Mr. Bluze. First you will feel a little warmth dripping around your cock and balls and then wax will harden into a very thin layer and tighten around your cock. She began to pour the warm wax over his cock and let it drip onto the tip of his cock. He kept groaning into my pussy and sending me into shivers. Then he felt the wax tighten around him trapping the stick inside him and tightening around his cock. Gary felt as if his balls were going to burst if she didn\'t let him cum. Madelyn then asked me if I would like to sit on his cock that was now covered with a thin layer of wax.
Fuck him and make him squirm Kathy. He begged her not to. He knew if Kathy sat on his cock that he would lose it and it would be very painful since there was noway for the cum to escape. Madelyn told him to settle down. Let Kathy fuck you now. So I climbed off of his face my pussy now wetter than ever. I knew I would lose it too if I sat on his cock since Madelyn made his mushroom so swollen and ripe. Madelyn grabbed my ass and gently lowered me down on his cock making me fuck him as fast and hard as I could.
I felt my pussy beginning to switch and the look on Gary\'s face made it even harder for me to keep my composure. He began to scream that he couldn\'t take it no more and he needed to cum. Madelyn spread his legs underneath me and told me she was going to massage the entrance of his asshole and see how he likes that. She began to massage his ass and insert the tip of her finger inside him and his eyes rolled in the back of his head. She began to spank him and lick his ass and told him to concentrate on my tight pussy wrapped around his plugged cock. I promised your wife Mr. Bluze she would never have trouble with you getting a hard on again.
If you promise to go home and give her the best fuck of her life I will peel the wax from your cock and unplug your hole. He shouted that he would do anything. Just please I can\'t take it no more. Just a few more minutes Mr. Bluze and I will let you release. She then pulled me by my hair and told me to cum all over his cock. I felt my pussy spasm and squeeze his cock over and over again I came all over his cock and balls and it kept on cumming. He screamed with pleasure, begging and pleading.
Now Pee on his face Bitch! Madelyn shouted. I stood up and spread my pussy lips so he could get a hard look at my dripping pussy and let out a stream of hot piss all over his face, Madelyn then started peeling the wax from his cock and asked him if he promised to do what she told him to do. He said Yes I will I promise! Madelyn finished removing the wax and fucked him a little more with the vibrating plug just so she could build up the cum in his balls a little more. She released the plug and began teasing his cock again with the feather. She climbed up over him and started to play with her pussy. She smiled at him and asked him what he wanted.
Do you want me to give you my ass Mr. Bluze while you watch me play with my pussy? Hmmm? He Nodded with anticipation. Madelyn Inserted the tip of his cock into her tight little ass and worked his cock slowly inside her. With every thrust she went a little deeper sucking up his cock into her asshole. She massaged her clit facing him and told him to watch her play with herself. He was in such a state of pleasure he was trembling all over and moaning as loud as he could.
Madeline told me she was going to cum really good because Gary had such a nice cock but she wanted me to do her one little favor and stroke his balls lightly with my fingernails. She told me this would make his cock expand in her ass and make her cum even better. So I began to work my fingertips from the bottom of his aching balls to the top and felt an instant surge inside. Madeline screamed and the cum poured out from her pussy and her piss immediately followed all over his stomach.
Madelyn climbed off of his cock and told me to help to stroke him as she licked his balls. I stroked him and looked into his eyes and I could see he needed to cum so bad. I began stroking lightly with a rhythm and squeezing the base of his cock and then I started to stroke him faster and Madelyn told me to gently squeeze the base of his balls to make sure every drop of cum came out. Gary let out a scream of disbelief and his cock erupted all over my tits.
By the time he was finished I was drenched with all of his hot cum. Needless to say he comes back for a massage from time to time and Madelyn lets me have him all to myself. He feels so good and I look forward to fucking him every week.
Asian Wife Surprise
This story I am about to tell you happened in the Philippines when my Korean wife, Kim and I were stationed there with the military. It's been over ten years now and I'd like to tell what happened that awoke our marriage and still causes me great excitement to remember till this day.
Kim and I had met seven years prior to our assignment to the Philippines when I was stationed in South Korea. We had been to the states together and back to Korea but she wasn't ready to return after our next Korean assignment in the mid 1980's. Kim asked if we could stay overseas and get a long assignment somewhere in Asia. This would allow her to visit home occasionally. I volunteered and somehow, we ended up at Clark Air Base, Philippines for a three-year tour.
During the first six months of our tour, Kim seemed to hate the assignment; she didn't care for the heat and humidity and didn't understand the relaxed culture of the PI. After some time, Kim met some other Korean women and Filipino friends and began to take on a new look and feel about the place. Kim was and is still an attractive woman, she is 5'0 petite with nice features, her breasts are well rounded, her legs are perfectly straight and her butt makes my mouth water.
Kim had our second and final child during our first year there. We hired a young live-in Nanny that took great care of our children and house. Her presence gave Kim and I more time to explore the area. We did some touring and came to enjoy the surrounding areas.
About this time, I noticed Kim was adapting to the basic Filipino house attire of shorts and halter-top. She cruised dressed this way around the neighborhood. I also noticed she was getting male attention by locals and even other GIs and I was secretly enjoying it.
Kim settled in with other Korean female friends and also dependant Asian wives, including Thai and Filipino. Kim began talking to me at home about cosmetic surgery since she told according to her friends, It's really cheap here.
I was totally against it at first. Kim soon began comparing herself to her friends and telling me things like, Did you see Lisa today (her Thai friend)? She had her titties done, or Lee (Korean friend) she did her lips. I had to admit, both girls looked great. I subconsciously imagined Kim with big tits and felt a stir in my crotch. Kim had small 32A tits and I knew she was very self-conscious about it.
Finally, Kim went to see her family in Korea. While she was gone (for three weeks), I frequented a Philippine massage spa and received some great hand jobs while drinking San Miguel's. I didn't feel like there was anything wrong with this, at least I wasn't fucking anyone. The way the local girls looked and flirted, I couldn't help getting turned on.
When Kim returned from her trip, I immediately noticed some facial changes. Her eyes were more rounded and her lips looked swollen. At first I demanded, What happened, did someone hit you? Kim laughed and said, No, No way! I had surgery!
I was taken back because Kim hadn't even asked me before doing it. I had to admit after her swelling went down; I liked her new look. He new eyes made her look Amerasian; perhaps more Thai looking than Korean and her lips took on a permanent pouting look; Very sexy. Within a week, Kim was using her thick lips on my cock and it looked and felt incredibly good.
It wasn't long after that that Kim began badgering me to let her getting her breasts done. I didn't like the idea because of the nightmare stories I had heard about women being scarred and losing their nipple sensitivity. I felt she was going overboard with the surgeries anyway. Kim pouted for days until I would talk about it again. She finally brought Lisa over and let her tell me about the procedure. I felt embarrassed about it but Kim and I both squeezed one of Lisa breasts to verify the results of her enlargements. They felt very natural and they made her look sexy. Lisa gave us a card from her plastic surgeon in Manila. I decided we would check him out.
Kim ended up having her tits enlarged from a 32A to a 34C. This is what the doctor recommended. Kim was obviously in pain and swollen when I drove her the 90 minutes home from the hospital. During the drive home, I kept looking at her swollen stuffed top, and worrying whether she would turn out all right after the recovery.
Kim recovered for the next two weeks. I was greatly relieved that although she initially lost some nipple sensitivity, she regained almost all of it back in a few weeks. The surgeon had inserted the implants under her arms, so there wasn't much scarring either.
She seemed to have a new glow about her now. She bought sexier clothes to show off her new body. Kim already had great legs and a perfect ass. With her new tits, she even modeled a bikini for my camera. It was fun shooting her in sexy poses at the house and at the beach. She also began going braless. Her long nipples would poke hard against her tied off tank tops and tube tops. I really loved to fuck her while sucking her new big tits.
Kim also gained new confidence in her self and would actually strut down the street showing off her scantily clad body. I wondered what men thought when they saw her. The area we lived was not far from the multitude of GI sponsored nightclubs and titty bars. I saw men giving her a second looks whenever we walked around the neighborhood. The thought of their dirty thoughts made me fantasize. For a short while I really felt Kim and I were a perfect couple.
At the same time, it seemed we were growing apart. Kim and I began going to the bars separately with our respective friends every Friday or Saturday night. I met with friends from work but also occupied my time flirting with the local bar girls as there were a lot of bars to visit each weekend. Kim and I didn't see much of each other during those evenings; we were both too ar hungry. After a few weeks I became bored with the local club scene and I began wondering what Kim was doing and where.
One Friday night, I helped my buddy get into a jeep; he was too drunk to continue. I was close to that level myself. As I stopped at a bar area BBQ stand I noticed some non-local women exiting from the disco across the street. There, I thought I noticed Kim and two of her girlfriends coming out of the disco while some GIs closely followed. I left my food and got a closer look from the makeshift wall of the BBQ stand.
Kim and her friends hardly stood out from the locals. They were all sexily dressed in short shorts or mini skirts just like the working bargirls. I stayed out of sight listening to their laughing and conversation; it seemed the GIs wanted them to run the bars with them some more. Two of the men were really trying to coax the girls on. I heard one of them ask for a hug before he left.
I watched as a tall drunken GI held my wife while slipping his hands down her shorts and cupping her ass cheeks before she pushed him away playfully. Kim's friend, Lisa took part of another guys tongue in her mouth as he playfully pushed his cock into her crotch. The girls finally walked away from them laughing and drunkenly stumbled into another bar. I felt a huge pressure in my pants; somehow all this excited me. I got in a jeepney and headed home. I tried to sleep but would repeatedly wake myself up with an erection. I watched the clock and heard the door at 2:45am. I knew the bars had just closed.
Kim was pretty drunk when she arrived home. She stumbled and slurred her way to the bathroom for a shower. I felt my cock harden again. Kim returned from the shower a few minutes later and sat on the bed in just a towel. She slurred again and asked me what was wrong, I told her what had happened.
Kim's eyes began to well with tears as she defensively explained to me nothing had happened with the men, it was a ease. She and her friends went out occasionally to get free drinks and attention at the clubs. I told her I thought she looked like a hooker and admitted it had gotten me excited. Kim laughed at me in surprise, she seemed to feel relieved by my confession.
Are you sure? She said, yes, Sure.
She nervously laughed again and immediately ran her hand over the length of my cock, feeling it's hardness in her hand, Kim was shocked by my excitement. We had not had sex lately (nor had we wanted to). Kim talked to me as she continued to run her hand up and down my cock.
What makes you so excited, tell me,
I told her how I had fantasized about her having sex with the men. Now her hand was shaking and inside my jockeys grasping my balls and pulling at my cock, lengthening it. I was so excited, I flipped and pulled the wet towel from Kim, releasing her tits and exposing her smooth ass .I was getting hornier by the moment. . I could feel her excitement grow as I took her nipples one at a time hungrily into my mouth. Kim moaned out loud.
Next, I forcefully spread her legs and began licking down towards her wet pussy, I began eating her pussy as her breath shortened with each lick.
What made you so excited? Kim moaned.
Seeing a guy touch you, the way you looked, I don't know. I moaned also. Kim worked my nipples with her free hand. She was getting into this as much as I was.
I licked at her squirming wet pussy hard.
What else did you think when you saw me Kim moaned again.
The guy fucking you.
You like that?
I told her definitely yes.
Kim moved up and straddled me. She held my cock and slipped it in her wet hole with a groan as if she had been anticipating sex for weeks. Maybe she had. She began to grind against me. My cock felt like it was in honey heaven. Her pussy muscles were contracting with each forward movement of her hips, making me involuntarily squirm underneath her.
I think about it too sometimes but I never did it, just think about it Kim's horniness surfaced in her strained voice.
You really like men to want me?
Yessss I admitted.
She told me she liked men to want her. It wasn't long till she told me shed been so fucking horny lately. Her grinding became more and more aggressive; she seemed possessed by her facial expressions. Her eyes closed as she made circular movements with her hips. It felt so good; I tried to think of other things as she moaned loudly to her first orgasm. She continued to fuck me; I did not want it to end.
Finally, I mentally reverted back to our original conversation and graphically thought of Kim fucking another mans cock instead of mine; I immediately blew my load with a loud moan. I was Bucking into her wildly, I felt like the orgasm would not stop, for sure it was the best orgasm I had ever had. I felt like I emptied out quarts of cum into Kim's wanting pussy. After a short drift off to sleep, we fucked again hard till Kim's pussy was almost raw. Kim then had some rare multiple orgasms.they became stronger each time, I know she came at least three times. We finally collapsed in each other's arms, sweating and breathing as if we had just ran a marathon.
The next morning I awoke to the smell of coffee. I found it on the coffee table in the living room. Kim was busy looking through Frederick's of Hollywood magazines. She hadn't bought lingerie in the past year, so I didn't know what her interest was. As she sifted through the pages, she asked me what would look good on her, she was pointing to outer garments this time, and some of them were outlandish. I felt my excitement growing again as I browsed the magazine; I knew what she was getting at. Kim asked what clothing that I would pick out for her to wear to a nightclub; my fantasy was quickly becoming a reality. I had to be certain Kim wasn't just joking; she said she wasn't. We decided to pick out an ensemble each.
I chose a black Asian style mini-halter dress that neck haltered with a keyhole opening in front, it was backless and wouldn't allow the wearing of a bra. Kim picked out some other items of her own, not letting me see the pages, she said she would get the dress I wanted in addition. I had to go to work an hour later with thoughts of what Kim had ordered burning in my mind. Twice I had grown hard and had to duck out of sight at work till the hard-on was suppressed by thoughts of other things.
What made things more exciting was that Kim wouldn't mention the clothing order again till it arrived two and a half weeks later. She even kept it boxed till the following Friday night. She announced when I got home from work she wanted to go out with me and she had some new clothes she wanted me to see. She asked me to unwrap each box for her starting with the smaller ones. The first package was more of an envelope, it contained a set of 3 sheer g-strings, and they were so tiny and soft. There was a black one, red, and white.
Kim asked me to pick one, so I picked black. The next envelope contained high top fishnet stockings. Kim took off one shoe and slipped one on, it was making me hot. Next came the shoes, they were black strappy stiletto sandals, just a single strap around the heel and to the front showing the maximum of her tiny size five feet. I thought there would be a bra in the next box, but there wasn't it was the dress I had ordered her. Kim modeled it for me and I asked her to try it on, but she decided to wait till we were ready to go out later.
It took more than two hours for Kim to get ready that night. She made sure everything was perfect, her hair, nails, make up. When she finally came out of the bedroom, she looked like a high priced call girl. Her make up was a little heavy and her perfume drove me wild. It was already 9:15 when I looked over her outfit. I wanted to fuck her right there, her nipples stood out against the shiny black fabric of her dress, and as she sat down to slip on her new heels, I could seethe top of her sexy fishnet hose and a wisp of her hot black panties. The crossover neck halter seemed to squeeze her breasts tighter and upward, making them look even bigger than they were. The opening between her breasts showed the inside mounds of her creamy tits. I was salivating. The dress also had a slit on one side; it made Kim look taller than her 5'0 petite frame. Just to tease me, she opened her legs quickly giving me a flash shot of her transparent panties clinging to her sweet bush.
We were both experiencing a kind of sexual nervousness that night. I'd never seen Kim this erotically dressed before. I poured us both a glass of wine to quiet our nerves before we hit the streets. I walked behind Kim and held her, sliding my hands up to her breasts, kissing her neck. She let out a sigh and moaned as I fingered her nipples through the top of her halter, she gasped and pushed against my cock saying she was excited and ready to go.
I was so nervous about Kim being seen that I didn't turn on the porch light before going out to the carport. We drove out of the way to a parking lot near the bar district. We wanted to stay inconspicuous so, we parked the car and caught a Tricycle (Filipino sidecar motorcycle taxi) to the bar area. The driver gave Kim a long look before we got in; I was hoping that no one that we might know would see us. We got out at a disco and danced for a while. Guys often asked women to dance in these clubs so I didn't object when a couple of guys alternately danced with Kim. I also danced with a Filipino girl that had been watching me from across the bar earlier. As we danced, I saw how the guy dancing with Kim was looking over her body. I liked it. After an hour of this and a few drinks we left.
Kim wanted to go to a bar district that we never frequented, one that was known for topless dancers, erotic sex shows, and even opened sampled sex.
We arrived at the top hat club and I almost told the driver to take us back, I knew this club, it was known for erotic sex on stage, I was hesitant of taking Kim in there. She insisted on going so we nervously got out and walked towards the stairs. As we entered the dimly lit room, I looked around to see approximately 12 men sitting around the bar at nearby tables, they all seemed to move their gaze from the t-shirted girl, bikini bottomed girl on the well lit stage - to Kim, a couple of them devilishly smiled at her. We sat at a table on the far end, and ordered a couple of drinks, Kim had a seven and seven, which I knew, was strong for her, I settled with a double rum and coke. I realized by looking around that Kim was the only woman in the bar besides the local bargirls and the nearly naked dancers that were sitting near customers at random.
We watched the girl on stage who was probably only 18 or 19 years old, pour San Miguel beer over herself to the heavy beat of rock music and the men's cheers. The beer quickly made her T-shirt transparent, her large nipples clearly straining through the wet fabric. One of the men would look at Kim to watch her expression whenever the girl did something. The girl now dancing to a loud Madonna song took off her top, fully exposing her breasts. She was now only wearing a bikini bottom. The men wanted more. The girl finished her act and another girl appeared at the start of the next song.
Kim and I began to lose our nervousness as we drank. Kim looked so hot; I looked at her in that tight dress every time the Disco lights would flash at our table. The next girl was about the same age yet cuter; the guys seemed to know her from experience. She came out with another T-shirt and asked a nearby customer to splash her with beer. An older guy shook up a bottle of beer and squirted her tits for all the men's pleasure. She didn't take off her top this time because we learned she was bottomless. She seductively placed the now empty bottle down below her on the floor immediately below her. I whispered to Kim we should go, but she grabbed my arm and said o. We watched as the girl lowered herself to the bottle and pushed the bottle into her pussy, all to the rhythm of the music. I placed my hand on Kim's thigh and she did the same to me in anticipation of what was to come next.
The girl asked for some Pesos and a couple of men obliged. They placed a neat stack of 6 or 7 large coins on top of the bottle. The girl proceeded to lower herself down and pick up all the coins from the bottle without dropping a single one. This showed the men she had pussy control and would be good in bed. This went on a couple of times, and the stack got slightly higher each time. The girl asked for another volunteer for her final attempt and one of the men at the bar pointed to Kim to place the coins, a couple of yells followed the suggestion and Kim got up from the table. I watched with embarrassment as Kim collected coins from guys around the room, each one looking directly at her ass and tits. Her nipples were sticking straight out now, giving each table a show of their own.
As she bent forward at each table, other guys at nearby tables would lean forward to catch a glimpse of her panties She brought a double handful of coins to the bottle and neatly stacked them 12 pesos high. Kim sat back down at our table and watched the girl grimace as she lowered herself to the bottle. The men were watching intently as the girl tried desperately to pick up all the coins with her pussy. The weight of the coins was too much for her as a couple of coins fell out of her and hit the floor with a jingle. I sensed Kim knew this was all exciting me as she slid her hand lightly over my cock as she sat down, seemingly surprised at the size of it. My hand simultaneously brushed her panties as men gave her more lustful stares.
The show was growing old now. Girls continued to dance and strip. But eyes were shifting more to Kim. The stage girls would alternate between pouring beer over themselves and sucking on a beer bottle like a large cock. The men sitting with dancers were getting their share of fun touching the girls as they massaged their cocks through their pants. We finished our drinks as a Bangles song was tapering off now, so I took the opportunity to grab Kim by the hand and pull her towards the exit. We heard the men groan in disappointment as we left the bar.
Kim knew by this time, I had nothing but sex on my mind. I wanted desperately to take her home and wear out her pussy and lips. She squeezed my hand and said one more club. I figured we'd hit a disco and talk about how horny we both were. Kim pulled me to a back street of clubs away from the more serene bars. These clubs were for short time sex, blowjobs, and open sex. Kim wanted to go into the 'Smut Hut; I pulled away at first because I didn't think she belonged in there. I changed my mind when Kim whispered in my ear she wanted to go to a hotel after this bar. Also, the thought of sex starved men eyeing Kim like a hot bargirl made me want to flaunt her more. We went in and decided to sit at the bar.
Behind the bar were several topless women dancing to an Abba song. There were mirrors all around the bar with some on the ceiling. I watched with interest as a guy took a drunken girl to a back room for sex. Although it was kind of crowded in this side of the room, I spotted some women and men at nearby table booths fondling each other. All the girls in the club wore either a logo trademarked T-shirt with bikini bottom or just the provided club micro bikini. The name smut Hut was stenciled across the ass of the white bikini bottoms. We ordered drinks and started to get into the music. The sound changed to hard sound of Billy Idol. Kim was wiggling on her stool to the beat and moved her hand to my crotch again while nodding to what was going on in a darkened corner. A girl with very long hair was sucking off a man below a table. Kim's hand glided over my cock as she asked, do you want some of that tonight? I moaned yes as I slid my hand gently against her mound.
We saw more men come into the already crowded bar; they were louder than the rest. Apparently they were Navy men from Subic Navy station, I heard them talking loudly about their last night in paradise. I ignored them, knowing they had already had a few too many drinks before getting here. I began to order a final round of drinks for Kim and I when I felt her body shove over to my stool. I quickly looked over to see one of the Navy guys sharing Kim's stool and saying hi cutie, can I share your seat? He also was running his hand all over Kim's ass.
I started to get up and tell him to get off when Kim pulled me back. The burley sailor introduced himself as Glen and told Kim she was the prettiest girl there, he also remarked on how Asian she looked, not very Filipino, and that he really liked her dress. I stayed quiet not knowing what to do. Kim thanked him and told him that I had already bought her a drink but didn't mind more company. We introduced ourselves to each other not letting on that Kim and I were married.
Glen's drunken friends asked if he was going to join them in the next bar over, Glen declined the offer saying he might already have a nice catch for the night. His friends left quickly. Glen ordered us all drinks and excused himself to the bathroom. I asked Kim what was going on and she just said; does this turn you off? Again her hand went closer to my groin, I answered no, and I am excited but worry that you might not be comfortable. Kim just told me she was really excited tonight and said let him play a little I nodded ok as Glen brought our drinks, I noticed Kim had a margarita drink, I knew that tequila made her wild.
As we drank and talked, Glen became more and more liberal with his hand. Soon, his hand had moved from Kim's ass up to her right breast. He would slide his hand against the side of the thin material, cup her breast and randomly run a finger quickly over her nipple. Whenever he did so, she would gasp with excitement. Kim moved her hands down to each of our thighs; I was feeling her ass, searching for her g-string. She felt so hot. I asked her again if everything was ok, she just whispered, yesss into my ear. The three of us were all getting slowly drunk with the alcohol and with the excitement of Kim. Kim began talking more, and becoming more sexually honest.
Finally, Kim said she needed to tell Glen something and they both stepped off to the end of the bar, near the bathroom. Glen's face looked surprised and he began looking at me while Kim talked. When they came back to the table Glen motioned to talk to me also. I felt dumb but followed him over to the same place as he spilled the beans. He told me that Kim confessed we were married; I looked down at the ground as he told me, but looked at him into the eyes when his conversation followed. He said that he told Kim he was sorry, he didn't know, he apologized to me and confessed that he had just gotten liberty after a 5 month cruise, that's why he was so aggressive. Lastly he told me that Kim said she didn't mind any of this as long as everyone was having a good time and that I didn't mind. Glen said he was going back to Subic the next morning and that this was his last trip to Angeles City before he changed station to Guam.
I finally nodded ok and saw Kim smile as we returned to our seats. Kim asked me once more, everything ok? I said yes and played with her ass some more. With neither man knowing what to do, Kim made the suggestion we move to a booth, we both readily agreed. I picked one in an opposite corner, the area darker than the rest. It had cafeteria styled seats, big enough to seat 5 people for dinner. Kim sat in the corner of the booth with each of us on either side of her. A waitress brought us more drinks and just commented, Do you want an extra friend? motioning to a girl nearby I just said o and we returned her smile with a shake of our heads.
As the music slowed to a slow pace, Glen and I began working on Kim's tit s and ass again. She returned the favor by sliding her hands down our thighs. Kim seemed the drunkest of all of us, she started verbalizing what she liked in men more and more, and when Glen fingered her nipples she moaned and let out a gasp. Soon Kim slid her hand over each of our cocks and exclaimed same size, double delight! Luckily we were near a speaker, no one heard us. I watched as a Filipino girl took a black mans cock into her mouth while he eyed us from across our table. After some teasing, Glen and I managed to get Kim's legs spread and over each of our knees.
Glen was sliding his hands down Kim's thigh peeking a finger into her panties, feeling her wet pussy. Kim answered with a squeeze of our cocks and thrust her pussy forward. Kim was enjoying this immensely and so were Glen and I. I knew she couldn't stand much more of Glen's rubbing her clit and my fingering her nipples inside of her spandex top. Finally she asked what do you guys want to do? she was moaning the words Glen and I looked at each other not knowing who would speak first, finally Kim moaned and said you both want to fuck me? Glen and I shocked by her words, just nodded yes. Kim closed her legs and said let's go some place then.
We immediately got ourselves together and headed out towards the motel district behind the clubs. We could faintly hear the offbeat music of the bars as we came upon one of the better love motels. Glen stayed off to the corner of the motel while I approached the receptionist window inside the door with Kim. We got our room and motioned Glen to follow. The inside of the place was much nicer than the outside. Although it was designed for short-time sex, it was well laid out inside. It had a huge waterbed, some rattan pappasan furniture, stereo, and mirrors everywhere. There was an array of lubricants, condoms and sex videos neatly stacked on the single dresser in the room. Even the shower was of an exhibitionist nature; there was a clear glass wall panel that allowed the person in adjoining room to watch the person in the showering.
Once we were all in the room, my heart began thundering in my chest. I knew what we were going to do was imminent. Kim nervously excused herself to the bathroom. While she was gone, Glenn and I looked at each other. Glen just smiled and said, Your wife is hot. I don't know why I said it but I did. She is super horny tonight. She likes it rough. Glen just grinned and said yeah? Sure. I felt like I had just verbally given Glen permission for rape.
When Kim came out of the bathroom, we quickly got back into the scheme of sex. Glen stood behind Kim, letting his hands travel up and down her breasts as he kissed her neck; I set the stereo on to a soft jazz station and turned on the TV. An intense sex movie was playing; ironically it had a threesome going with one girl and two men, all well proportioned. I set the table lamp low and watched Glen and Kim caress as I took off my shoes, pants and shirt. Glen was busy fumbling at his own clothes as he continued kissing Kim. Soon they were sucking tongues. I was amazed to watch my wife sharing herself so openly.
Glen and I were only wearing boxers and Kim began to take off her shoes but Glen stopped her asking if he could take off her clothes. Kim relaxed as Glen stood behind Kim and unclasped the halter tab behind her neck. I watched with great excitement as the halter slowly fell, exposing Kim's perky nipples and well-rounded breasts. Glen immediately hovered in on her nipples with his tongue while he peeled away the dress. Kim gasped with excitement with Glen's manipulation of her nipples, he squeezed her soft tits and sucked even more. Glen lowered himself more commenting how nice her tits and ass were, while he kissed all around her tiny g-string. I felt myself fully harden as Glen seated Kim in the center of a round Rattan papa-san chair, She looked like a little girl awaiting her first sexual experience, the chair was so big compared to her petite frame.
Glen removed her shoes seductively, kissing her toes and ankles. Next he began to pull at her panties very slowly, telling her that he had wanted this for a long time. As Kim's g-string rolled slowly down, I was shocked to see her pussy was completely shaved, that's why it had taken her so long to get ready earlier in the evening! With her panties aside, Kim looked more the part of a teenage schoolgirl than ever before. Glen said keep the hose on, it makes you look so hot. He then placed her legs apart towards the rattan edges of the chair and then placed a pillow underneath her ass. Kim leaned back in the chair and waited for what was to come. I watched in the side mirror as Glens head sunk between Kim's legs, Her expressions began changing rapidly to Glen's expert tongue. Kim let out moan after moan while Glen ate her sweet pussy like it was honey.
Kim motioned for me to come near her; I did with my cock half-erect. Kim pulled me to her lips, taking my cock into her mouth. She sucked and let out moans in tempo with Glens tongue manipulations on her labia and clit. It felt so good to feel Kim pump my cock in and out her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head, she had not given me head at home lately and never was it this good!
Glen pushed back Kim's legs high into the air so he could probe her ass with his tongue, this made Kim moan louder and she now made slurping sounds as she ravished my cock. I felt the first tingle of precum as Kim devoured me. I pulled away in time before Cumming, Glen was talking to her now, asking her how she liked her ass penetrated, and she said she loved it. Kim pulled my cock into her mouth again and Glen slowly probed her ass with his index finger before he went down on her pussy again with his tongue. Kim was in Horny heaven, and she couldn't get enough.
Glen slowly worked Kim's asshole with his index finger making her squirm while he spread her labia and concentrated with his tongue on her clit. All this was too muck for her, she let go of my cock with her sweet lips, letting out a cry of sheer pleasure while she pumped her pussy into Glens hungry mouth. She moaned and moaned, Cumming so hard I felt her shake in the chair. Glen gently wound her down with kisses to her pussy, nipples and finally her lips. I knew that Kim must have been heard through the thin walls but this was a love motel anyway.
Glen and I looked at each other as if deciding on who would cum next. Glen glanced at the king-size waterbed and somehow we knew the next step. Glen carried Kim to the bed and placed her on it with her legs high in the air. I watched several mirror angles as he stood and slid his cock over her pussy fold, sliding along her slickness while he manipulated her legs to get the best friction for his cock. He got up and grabbed some sweet smelling KY jelly and spread it heavily onto his cock. He then positioned himself between her legs raising and lower her legs spread so that his cock head would slide up and down her slit to her ass. Kim made no protests. This was the first time I got a good look at Glens cock, it was perhaps an inch longer than mine, maybe closer to 8, but with a much thicker head and he was uncut. Glen pulled her hose off seductively while commenting on how he liked Kim fully naked, how hot she was and how much he wanted to fuck her. Glen became more verbal and aggressive as he went on.
After some more mutual foreplay, Kim became delirious with pleasure. I approached her from the side of the bed as if she was an all night fucktoy, a whore of my own dreams. I stepped along side of her and pushed my aching cock hard towards her lips. Again, she took my manhood into her mouth deeply and with great sensuality. I watched the side mirror, moaning with pleasure as she pumped my cock to full erection. Glen was now filling Kim with his cock and she was loving it! Glen nibbled at her toes as he plunged into her with slow rhythm. Glen kept saying of how tight and hot she was. Kim looked as horny as ever; she arched her back to meet his thrusts and sucked my cock deep and in rhythm with Glen's thrusts. Glen backed off from Cumming a couple of times, trying to save his load till Kim was at just the right level of pleasure. Glen soon became more aggressive with Kim; I guess he remembered my earlier words.
Glen stopped fucking Kim and told her to get on the bed doggy position. I again pulled my cock from her mouth although I was seconds away from shooting my load. Glen gathered some pillows lying around the room and placed them under Kim's pussy. He asked me to get on the bed in front of her. I sat against the mirrored headboard. Glen positioned Kim so that she could suck me without having to strain.
Glen played with her nipples and ass and asked her if she was still horny. Kim said, yes quietly. Glen rubbed her wet clit with his hand while closing in on her with his cock and asked her again if she wanted it. Again she answered with a yesss. Glen rubbed his cock around her pussy, playing with the opening and nudged her towards my hard cock. Suck your husbands cock and I'll give you what you want. Kim eagerly took my cock into her mouth. I felt her hot and quickened breath as she enveloped my tool. Now lick his balls, make them wet. I saw in wall mirror Glen thumbing her ass and pinching her nipples with the other hand.
Kim stuck her tongue out as far so she could reach my balls and began licking them to my pleasure. Glen pushed his cock in her pussy slightly and pulled out again. Kim sighed as if she had been let down.
You want my cock Kim? Tell me nice and loud. Tell me.
Kim was so fucking horny, I knew she would do anything, she loudly said GIVE ME YOUR COCK.
Use some dirty words Kim.
FUCK MY PUSSY.
That's a good girl, now take your husbands cock and suck it good, and if you don't moan loud, I'll stop.
Kim took my cock in her mouth hungrily. Glen proceeded to push all of his cock into her, and Kim moaned with delight. Glen pinched her nipples while demanding that she moan louder. Soon, Glen was stroking his big cock all the way into her, still slowly in order to save the pleasure that was building. Kim barley lost a stroke on my cock and I could feel my load beginning to build. Glen was having a great time stroking her pussy and telling her what a good fuck she was. I watched as he worked his thumb all the way into Kim's ass, making her squirm and moan louder. God you have a tight ass Kim. You like that don't you? Kim nodded. There was no holding back on her now.
Use your ass, fuck my finger and cock at the same time.
Kim complied by moving back and forth on her own. She was also taking my precum at the same time.
Kim, tell me to fuck your ass
She didn't say anything, she just kept pumping her ass against his cock and thumb' Glen rubbed her nipples again and slapped her ass hard with his open hand. She made a few hard quick thrusts backwards causing her to moan out again.
Come on baby I know you want it, tell me now
Fuck my ass!
Louder.
FUCK MY ASS!
Glen began working his cock into Kim's ass very slowing; she nearly cried with the initial pain, but Glen was gentle and asked her to relax. As he penetrated her, he fingered her clit, helping to nullify the pain. Soon he was fully into her and the pain magically went away. Glen began some slow strokes and asked her if she was ok, she gasped yes.
Kim went back to my cock and took it in her mouth a third time. I knew my stamina wouldn't last long this time; the whole scene was too hot! Kim again began to moan as Glen's strokes became longer and with more power.
Your ass is the tightest, damn.
Everyone was in rhythm now. Kim was moaning and slurping my cock. Glen was fingering Kim's nipples and pulling on her long hair as he thrust against her ass. The bed creaked with the heavy movements and the three of us moaned in unison to the hot feel of Kim.
Are you ready Kim? Are you ready for all of me?
YES, fuck me, Fuck Me, she said.
Glen pulled his cock from Kim's ass and pushed it deep into her pussy once more.
Now show me how much you want cock.
Kim pushed as hard against Glen's cock as he did to her It was incredibly loud. Glen again pulled on her hair to get more friction and began spanking Kim's ass as he felt his cock ready to explode. This just made her louder. I was getting ready to shoot my load as well. Glen cried out as he shot his load deep with in Kim. Seconds later I came into her mouth, Glen told her to drink it all. She did and I mean a lot of cum. I felt as if I was Cumming for minutes. Next it was Kim's turn as she yelled out FUCKKKKK and came with the last of Glen's hard on.
After we all fell out from sexual exhaustion, we took turns getting a shower and lay naked on the bed with Kim in the middle. A short time later, I was awakened to see Kim sitting up and sucking on Glen's massive cock. It didn't take me long to harden but I decided I would wait till they finished. I heard Glen moan while I fell in and out of sleep. After I re-awoke, I noticed Kim had cuddled up to me and I decided I wanted the real thing.
It was an unusual thing for me for me to do it, but I decided I wanted pussy and there was no holding me back. I awoke Kim by spreading her legs and licking at her hole. I could smell and taste Glen when I licked her. This just aroused me more. Kim whimpered but did not protest as I pulled her legs open and mounted her while Glen rolled towards us and peered through half opened eyes. I became verbal and loud as I aggressively fucked Kim. I told her to squeeze her pussy and to squeeze her own tits. Remarkably, she did everything I asked and moaned for me. Soon, I was fucking her wildly as she jacked Glen with her free hand.
Kim came first again, followed by me, then Glen. We were now all spent for the night. As we sobered up into the late morning hours, we talked and agreed that this was a one-time deal. Glen was very cordial and told us not to worry. It had been the hottest night he ever had but he respected us fully and felt lucky to share the experience.
After we left Glen at the motel, we head headed home and talked some more. We had both achieved our fantasy but didn't want to exploit our marriage. Our home and children would take priority and it would be several years later before we became sexually adventurous again. But that's another REAL story and I'll tell you about it if you like this one. It will be called Asian Date.'
Kim and I had met seven years prior to our assignment to the Philippines when I was stationed in South Korea. We had been to the states together and back to Korea but she wasn't ready to return after our next Korean assignment in the mid 1980's. Kim asked if we could stay overseas and get a long assignment somewhere in Asia. This would allow her to visit home occasionally. I volunteered and somehow, we ended up at Clark Air Base, Philippines for a three-year tour.
During the first six months of our tour, Kim seemed to hate the assignment; she didn't care for the heat and humidity and didn't understand the relaxed culture of the PI. After some time, Kim met some other Korean women and Filipino friends and began to take on a new look and feel about the place. Kim was and is still an attractive woman, she is 5'0 petite with nice features, her breasts are well rounded, her legs are perfectly straight and her butt makes my mouth water.
Kim had our second and final child during our first year there. We hired a young live-in Nanny that took great care of our children and house. Her presence gave Kim and I more time to explore the area. We did some touring and came to enjoy the surrounding areas.
About this time, I noticed Kim was adapting to the basic Filipino house attire of shorts and halter-top. She cruised dressed this way around the neighborhood. I also noticed she was getting male attention by locals and even other GIs and I was secretly enjoying it.
Kim settled in with other Korean female friends and also dependant Asian wives, including Thai and Filipino. Kim began talking to me at home about cosmetic surgery since she told according to her friends, It's really cheap here.
I was totally against it at first. Kim soon began comparing herself to her friends and telling me things like, Did you see Lisa today (her Thai friend)? She had her titties done, or Lee (Korean friend) she did her lips. I had to admit, both girls looked great. I subconsciously imagined Kim with big tits and felt a stir in my crotch. Kim had small 32A tits and I knew she was very self-conscious about it.
Finally, Kim went to see her family in Korea. While she was gone (for three weeks), I frequented a Philippine massage spa and received some great hand jobs while drinking San Miguel's. I didn't feel like there was anything wrong with this, at least I wasn't fucking anyone. The way the local girls looked and flirted, I couldn't help getting turned on.
When Kim returned from her trip, I immediately noticed some facial changes. Her eyes were more rounded and her lips looked swollen. At first I demanded, What happened, did someone hit you? Kim laughed and said, No, No way! I had surgery!
I was taken back because Kim hadn't even asked me before doing it. I had to admit after her swelling went down; I liked her new look. He new eyes made her look Amerasian; perhaps more Thai looking than Korean and her lips took on a permanent pouting look; Very sexy. Within a week, Kim was using her thick lips on my cock and it looked and felt incredibly good.
It wasn't long after that that Kim began badgering me to let her getting her breasts done. I didn't like the idea because of the nightmare stories I had heard about women being scarred and losing their nipple sensitivity. I felt she was going overboard with the surgeries anyway. Kim pouted for days until I would talk about it again. She finally brought Lisa over and let her tell me about the procedure. I felt embarrassed about it but Kim and I both squeezed one of Lisa breasts to verify the results of her enlargements. They felt very natural and they made her look sexy. Lisa gave us a card from her plastic surgeon in Manila. I decided we would check him out.
Kim ended up having her tits enlarged from a 32A to a 34C. This is what the doctor recommended. Kim was obviously in pain and swollen when I drove her the 90 minutes home from the hospital. During the drive home, I kept looking at her swollen stuffed top, and worrying whether she would turn out all right after the recovery.
Kim recovered for the next two weeks. I was greatly relieved that although she initially lost some nipple sensitivity, she regained almost all of it back in a few weeks. The surgeon had inserted the implants under her arms, so there wasn't much scarring either.
She seemed to have a new glow about her now. She bought sexier clothes to show off her new body. Kim already had great legs and a perfect ass. With her new tits, she even modeled a bikini for my camera. It was fun shooting her in sexy poses at the house and at the beach. She also began going braless. Her long nipples would poke hard against her tied off tank tops and tube tops. I really loved to fuck her while sucking her new big tits.
Kim also gained new confidence in her self and would actually strut down the street showing off her scantily clad body. I wondered what men thought when they saw her. The area we lived was not far from the multitude of GI sponsored nightclubs and titty bars. I saw men giving her a second looks whenever we walked around the neighborhood. The thought of their dirty thoughts made me fantasize. For a short while I really felt Kim and I were a perfect couple.
At the same time, it seemed we were growing apart. Kim and I began going to the bars separately with our respective friends every Friday or Saturday night. I met with friends from work but also occupied my time flirting with the local bar girls as there were a lot of bars to visit each weekend. Kim and I didn't see much of each other during those evenings; we were both too ar hungry. After a few weeks I became bored with the local club scene and I began wondering what Kim was doing and where.
One Friday night, I helped my buddy get into a jeep; he was too drunk to continue. I was close to that level myself. As I stopped at a bar area BBQ stand I noticed some non-local women exiting from the disco across the street. There, I thought I noticed Kim and two of her girlfriends coming out of the disco while some GIs closely followed. I left my food and got a closer look from the makeshift wall of the BBQ stand.
Kim and her friends hardly stood out from the locals. They were all sexily dressed in short shorts or mini skirts just like the working bargirls. I stayed out of sight listening to their laughing and conversation; it seemed the GIs wanted them to run the bars with them some more. Two of the men were really trying to coax the girls on. I heard one of them ask for a hug before he left.
I watched as a tall drunken GI held my wife while slipping his hands down her shorts and cupping her ass cheeks before she pushed him away playfully. Kim's friend, Lisa took part of another guys tongue in her mouth as he playfully pushed his cock into her crotch. The girls finally walked away from them laughing and drunkenly stumbled into another bar. I felt a huge pressure in my pants; somehow all this excited me. I got in a jeepney and headed home. I tried to sleep but would repeatedly wake myself up with an erection. I watched the clock and heard the door at 2:45am. I knew the bars had just closed.
Kim was pretty drunk when she arrived home. She stumbled and slurred her way to the bathroom for a shower. I felt my cock harden again. Kim returned from the shower a few minutes later and sat on the bed in just a towel. She slurred again and asked me what was wrong, I told her what had happened.
Kim's eyes began to well with tears as she defensively explained to me nothing had happened with the men, it was a ease. She and her friends went out occasionally to get free drinks and attention at the clubs. I told her I thought she looked like a hooker and admitted it had gotten me excited. Kim laughed at me in surprise, she seemed to feel relieved by my confession.
Are you sure? She said, yes, Sure.
She nervously laughed again and immediately ran her hand over the length of my cock, feeling it's hardness in her hand, Kim was shocked by my excitement. We had not had sex lately (nor had we wanted to). Kim talked to me as she continued to run her hand up and down my cock.
What makes you so excited, tell me,
I told her how I had fantasized about her having sex with the men. Now her hand was shaking and inside my jockeys grasping my balls and pulling at my cock, lengthening it. I was so excited, I flipped and pulled the wet towel from Kim, releasing her tits and exposing her smooth ass .I was getting hornier by the moment. . I could feel her excitement grow as I took her nipples one at a time hungrily into my mouth. Kim moaned out loud.
Next, I forcefully spread her legs and began licking down towards her wet pussy, I began eating her pussy as her breath shortened with each lick.
What made you so excited? Kim moaned.
Seeing a guy touch you, the way you looked, I don't know. I moaned also. Kim worked my nipples with her free hand. She was getting into this as much as I was.
I licked at her squirming wet pussy hard.
What else did you think when you saw me Kim moaned again.
The guy fucking you.
You like that?
I told her definitely yes.
Kim moved up and straddled me. She held my cock and slipped it in her wet hole with a groan as if she had been anticipating sex for weeks. Maybe she had. She began to grind against me. My cock felt like it was in honey heaven. Her pussy muscles were contracting with each forward movement of her hips, making me involuntarily squirm underneath her.
I think about it too sometimes but I never did it, just think about it Kim's horniness surfaced in her strained voice.
You really like men to want me?
Yessss I admitted.
She told me she liked men to want her. It wasn't long till she told me shed been so fucking horny lately. Her grinding became more and more aggressive; she seemed possessed by her facial expressions. Her eyes closed as she made circular movements with her hips. It felt so good; I tried to think of other things as she moaned loudly to her first orgasm. She continued to fuck me; I did not want it to end.
Finally, I mentally reverted back to our original conversation and graphically thought of Kim fucking another mans cock instead of mine; I immediately blew my load with a loud moan. I was Bucking into her wildly, I felt like the orgasm would not stop, for sure it was the best orgasm I had ever had. I felt like I emptied out quarts of cum into Kim's wanting pussy. After a short drift off to sleep, we fucked again hard till Kim's pussy was almost raw. Kim then had some rare multiple orgasms.they became stronger each time, I know she came at least three times. We finally collapsed in each other's arms, sweating and breathing as if we had just ran a marathon.
The next morning I awoke to the smell of coffee. I found it on the coffee table in the living room. Kim was busy looking through Frederick's of Hollywood magazines. She hadn't bought lingerie in the past year, so I didn't know what her interest was. As she sifted through the pages, she asked me what would look good on her, she was pointing to outer garments this time, and some of them were outlandish. I felt my excitement growing again as I browsed the magazine; I knew what she was getting at. Kim asked what clothing that I would pick out for her to wear to a nightclub; my fantasy was quickly becoming a reality. I had to be certain Kim wasn't just joking; she said she wasn't. We decided to pick out an ensemble each.
I chose a black Asian style mini-halter dress that neck haltered with a keyhole opening in front, it was backless and wouldn't allow the wearing of a bra. Kim picked out some other items of her own, not letting me see the pages, she said she would get the dress I wanted in addition. I had to go to work an hour later with thoughts of what Kim had ordered burning in my mind. Twice I had grown hard and had to duck out of sight at work till the hard-on was suppressed by thoughts of other things.
What made things more exciting was that Kim wouldn't mention the clothing order again till it arrived two and a half weeks later. She even kept it boxed till the following Friday night. She announced when I got home from work she wanted to go out with me and she had some new clothes she wanted me to see. She asked me to unwrap each box for her starting with the smaller ones. The first package was more of an envelope, it contained a set of 3 sheer g-strings, and they were so tiny and soft. There was a black one, red, and white.
Kim asked me to pick one, so I picked black. The next envelope contained high top fishnet stockings. Kim took off one shoe and slipped one on, it was making me hot. Next came the shoes, they were black strappy stiletto sandals, just a single strap around the heel and to the front showing the maximum of her tiny size five feet. I thought there would be a bra in the next box, but there wasn't it was the dress I had ordered her. Kim modeled it for me and I asked her to try it on, but she decided to wait till we were ready to go out later.
It took more than two hours for Kim to get ready that night. She made sure everything was perfect, her hair, nails, make up. When she finally came out of the bedroom, she looked like a high priced call girl. Her make up was a little heavy and her perfume drove me wild. It was already 9:15 when I looked over her outfit. I wanted to fuck her right there, her nipples stood out against the shiny black fabric of her dress, and as she sat down to slip on her new heels, I could seethe top of her sexy fishnet hose and a wisp of her hot black panties. The crossover neck halter seemed to squeeze her breasts tighter and upward, making them look even bigger than they were. The opening between her breasts showed the inside mounds of her creamy tits. I was salivating. The dress also had a slit on one side; it made Kim look taller than her 5'0 petite frame. Just to tease me, she opened her legs quickly giving me a flash shot of her transparent panties clinging to her sweet bush.
We were both experiencing a kind of sexual nervousness that night. I'd never seen Kim this erotically dressed before. I poured us both a glass of wine to quiet our nerves before we hit the streets. I walked behind Kim and held her, sliding my hands up to her breasts, kissing her neck. She let out a sigh and moaned as I fingered her nipples through the top of her halter, she gasped and pushed against my cock saying she was excited and ready to go.
I was so nervous about Kim being seen that I didn't turn on the porch light before going out to the carport. We drove out of the way to a parking lot near the bar district. We wanted to stay inconspicuous so, we parked the car and caught a Tricycle (Filipino sidecar motorcycle taxi) to the bar area. The driver gave Kim a long look before we got in; I was hoping that no one that we might know would see us. We got out at a disco and danced for a while. Guys often asked women to dance in these clubs so I didn't object when a couple of guys alternately danced with Kim. I also danced with a Filipino girl that had been watching me from across the bar earlier. As we danced, I saw how the guy dancing with Kim was looking over her body. I liked it. After an hour of this and a few drinks we left.
Kim wanted to go to a bar district that we never frequented, one that was known for topless dancers, erotic sex shows, and even opened sampled sex.
We arrived at the top hat club and I almost told the driver to take us back, I knew this club, it was known for erotic sex on stage, I was hesitant of taking Kim in there. She insisted on going so we nervously got out and walked towards the stairs. As we entered the dimly lit room, I looked around to see approximately 12 men sitting around the bar at nearby tables, they all seemed to move their gaze from the t-shirted girl, bikini bottomed girl on the well lit stage - to Kim, a couple of them devilishly smiled at her. We sat at a table on the far end, and ordered a couple of drinks, Kim had a seven and seven, which I knew, was strong for her, I settled with a double rum and coke. I realized by looking around that Kim was the only woman in the bar besides the local bargirls and the nearly naked dancers that were sitting near customers at random.
We watched the girl on stage who was probably only 18 or 19 years old, pour San Miguel beer over herself to the heavy beat of rock music and the men's cheers. The beer quickly made her T-shirt transparent, her large nipples clearly straining through the wet fabric. One of the men would look at Kim to watch her expression whenever the girl did something. The girl now dancing to a loud Madonna song took off her top, fully exposing her breasts. She was now only wearing a bikini bottom. The men wanted more. The girl finished her act and another girl appeared at the start of the next song.
Kim and I began to lose our nervousness as we drank. Kim looked so hot; I looked at her in that tight dress every time the Disco lights would flash at our table. The next girl was about the same age yet cuter; the guys seemed to know her from experience. She came out with another T-shirt and asked a nearby customer to splash her with beer. An older guy shook up a bottle of beer and squirted her tits for all the men's pleasure. She didn't take off her top this time because we learned she was bottomless. She seductively placed the now empty bottle down below her on the floor immediately below her. I whispered to Kim we should go, but she grabbed my arm and said o. We watched as the girl lowered herself to the bottle and pushed the bottle into her pussy, all to the rhythm of the music. I placed my hand on Kim's thigh and she did the same to me in anticipation of what was to come next.
The girl asked for some Pesos and a couple of men obliged. They placed a neat stack of 6 or 7 large coins on top of the bottle. The girl proceeded to lower herself down and pick up all the coins from the bottle without dropping a single one. This showed the men she had pussy control and would be good in bed. This went on a couple of times, and the stack got slightly higher each time. The girl asked for another volunteer for her final attempt and one of the men at the bar pointed to Kim to place the coins, a couple of yells followed the suggestion and Kim got up from the table. I watched with embarrassment as Kim collected coins from guys around the room, each one looking directly at her ass and tits. Her nipples were sticking straight out now, giving each table a show of their own.
As she bent forward at each table, other guys at nearby tables would lean forward to catch a glimpse of her panties She brought a double handful of coins to the bottle and neatly stacked them 12 pesos high. Kim sat back down at our table and watched the girl grimace as she lowered herself to the bottle. The men were watching intently as the girl tried desperately to pick up all the coins with her pussy. The weight of the coins was too much for her as a couple of coins fell out of her and hit the floor with a jingle. I sensed Kim knew this was all exciting me as she slid her hand lightly over my cock as she sat down, seemingly surprised at the size of it. My hand simultaneously brushed her panties as men gave her more lustful stares.
The show was growing old now. Girls continued to dance and strip. But eyes were shifting more to Kim. The stage girls would alternate between pouring beer over themselves and sucking on a beer bottle like a large cock. The men sitting with dancers were getting their share of fun touching the girls as they massaged their cocks through their pants. We finished our drinks as a Bangles song was tapering off now, so I took the opportunity to grab Kim by the hand and pull her towards the exit. We heard the men groan in disappointment as we left the bar.
Kim knew by this time, I had nothing but sex on my mind. I wanted desperately to take her home and wear out her pussy and lips. She squeezed my hand and said one more club. I figured we'd hit a disco and talk about how horny we both were. Kim pulled me to a back street of clubs away from the more serene bars. These clubs were for short time sex, blowjobs, and open sex. Kim wanted to go into the 'Smut Hut; I pulled away at first because I didn't think she belonged in there. I changed my mind when Kim whispered in my ear she wanted to go to a hotel after this bar. Also, the thought of sex starved men eyeing Kim like a hot bargirl made me want to flaunt her more. We went in and decided to sit at the bar.
Behind the bar were several topless women dancing to an Abba song. There were mirrors all around the bar with some on the ceiling. I watched with interest as a guy took a drunken girl to a back room for sex. Although it was kind of crowded in this side of the room, I spotted some women and men at nearby table booths fondling each other. All the girls in the club wore either a logo trademarked T-shirt with bikini bottom or just the provided club micro bikini. The name smut Hut was stenciled across the ass of the white bikini bottoms. We ordered drinks and started to get into the music. The sound changed to hard sound of Billy Idol. Kim was wiggling on her stool to the beat and moved her hand to my crotch again while nodding to what was going on in a darkened corner. A girl with very long hair was sucking off a man below a table. Kim's hand glided over my cock as she asked, do you want some of that tonight? I moaned yes as I slid my hand gently against her mound.
We saw more men come into the already crowded bar; they were louder than the rest. Apparently they were Navy men from Subic Navy station, I heard them talking loudly about their last night in paradise. I ignored them, knowing they had already had a few too many drinks before getting here. I began to order a final round of drinks for Kim and I when I felt her body shove over to my stool. I quickly looked over to see one of the Navy guys sharing Kim's stool and saying hi cutie, can I share your seat? He also was running his hand all over Kim's ass.
I started to get up and tell him to get off when Kim pulled me back. The burley sailor introduced himself as Glen and told Kim she was the prettiest girl there, he also remarked on how Asian she looked, not very Filipino, and that he really liked her dress. I stayed quiet not knowing what to do. Kim thanked him and told him that I had already bought her a drink but didn't mind more company. We introduced ourselves to each other not letting on that Kim and I were married.
Glen's drunken friends asked if he was going to join them in the next bar over, Glen declined the offer saying he might already have a nice catch for the night. His friends left quickly. Glen ordered us all drinks and excused himself to the bathroom. I asked Kim what was going on and she just said; does this turn you off? Again her hand went closer to my groin, I answered no, and I am excited but worry that you might not be comfortable. Kim just told me she was really excited tonight and said let him play a little I nodded ok as Glen brought our drinks, I noticed Kim had a margarita drink, I knew that tequila made her wild.
As we drank and talked, Glen became more and more liberal with his hand. Soon, his hand had moved from Kim's ass up to her right breast. He would slide his hand against the side of the thin material, cup her breast and randomly run a finger quickly over her nipple. Whenever he did so, she would gasp with excitement. Kim moved her hands down to each of our thighs; I was feeling her ass, searching for her g-string. She felt so hot. I asked her again if everything was ok, she just whispered, yesss into my ear. The three of us were all getting slowly drunk with the alcohol and with the excitement of Kim. Kim began talking more, and becoming more sexually honest.
Finally, Kim said she needed to tell Glen something and they both stepped off to the end of the bar, near the bathroom. Glen's face looked surprised and he began looking at me while Kim talked. When they came back to the table Glen motioned to talk to me also. I felt dumb but followed him over to the same place as he spilled the beans. He told me that Kim confessed we were married; I looked down at the ground as he told me, but looked at him into the eyes when his conversation followed. He said that he told Kim he was sorry, he didn't know, he apologized to me and confessed that he had just gotten liberty after a 5 month cruise, that's why he was so aggressive. Lastly he told me that Kim said she didn't mind any of this as long as everyone was having a good time and that I didn't mind. Glen said he was going back to Subic the next morning and that this was his last trip to Angeles City before he changed station to Guam.
I finally nodded ok and saw Kim smile as we returned to our seats. Kim asked me once more, everything ok? I said yes and played with her ass some more. With neither man knowing what to do, Kim made the suggestion we move to a booth, we both readily agreed. I picked one in an opposite corner, the area darker than the rest. It had cafeteria styled seats, big enough to seat 5 people for dinner. Kim sat in the corner of the booth with each of us on either side of her. A waitress brought us more drinks and just commented, Do you want an extra friend? motioning to a girl nearby I just said o and we returned her smile with a shake of our heads.
As the music slowed to a slow pace, Glen and I began working on Kim's tit s and ass again. She returned the favor by sliding her hands down our thighs. Kim seemed the drunkest of all of us, she started verbalizing what she liked in men more and more, and when Glen fingered her nipples she moaned and let out a gasp. Soon Kim slid her hand over each of our cocks and exclaimed same size, double delight! Luckily we were near a speaker, no one heard us. I watched as a Filipino girl took a black mans cock into her mouth while he eyed us from across our table. After some teasing, Glen and I managed to get Kim's legs spread and over each of our knees.
Glen was sliding his hands down Kim's thigh peeking a finger into her panties, feeling her wet pussy. Kim answered with a squeeze of our cocks and thrust her pussy forward. Kim was enjoying this immensely and so were Glen and I. I knew she couldn't stand much more of Glen's rubbing her clit and my fingering her nipples inside of her spandex top. Finally she asked what do you guys want to do? she was moaning the words Glen and I looked at each other not knowing who would speak first, finally Kim moaned and said you both want to fuck me? Glen and I shocked by her words, just nodded yes. Kim closed her legs and said let's go some place then.
We immediately got ourselves together and headed out towards the motel district behind the clubs. We could faintly hear the offbeat music of the bars as we came upon one of the better love motels. Glen stayed off to the corner of the motel while I approached the receptionist window inside the door with Kim. We got our room and motioned Glen to follow. The inside of the place was much nicer than the outside. Although it was designed for short-time sex, it was well laid out inside. It had a huge waterbed, some rattan pappasan furniture, stereo, and mirrors everywhere. There was an array of lubricants, condoms and sex videos neatly stacked on the single dresser in the room. Even the shower was of an exhibitionist nature; there was a clear glass wall panel that allowed the person in adjoining room to watch the person in the showering.
Once we were all in the room, my heart began thundering in my chest. I knew what we were going to do was imminent. Kim nervously excused herself to the bathroom. While she was gone, Glenn and I looked at each other. Glen just smiled and said, Your wife is hot. I don't know why I said it but I did. She is super horny tonight. She likes it rough. Glen just grinned and said yeah? Sure. I felt like I had just verbally given Glen permission for rape.
When Kim came out of the bathroom, we quickly got back into the scheme of sex. Glen stood behind Kim, letting his hands travel up and down her breasts as he kissed her neck; I set the stereo on to a soft jazz station and turned on the TV. An intense sex movie was playing; ironically it had a threesome going with one girl and two men, all well proportioned. I set the table lamp low and watched Glen and Kim caress as I took off my shoes, pants and shirt. Glen was busy fumbling at his own clothes as he continued kissing Kim. Soon they were sucking tongues. I was amazed to watch my wife sharing herself so openly.
Glen and I were only wearing boxers and Kim began to take off her shoes but Glen stopped her asking if he could take off her clothes. Kim relaxed as Glen stood behind Kim and unclasped the halter tab behind her neck. I watched with great excitement as the halter slowly fell, exposing Kim's perky nipples and well-rounded breasts. Glen immediately hovered in on her nipples with his tongue while he peeled away the dress. Kim gasped with excitement with Glen's manipulation of her nipples, he squeezed her soft tits and sucked even more. Glen lowered himself more commenting how nice her tits and ass were, while he kissed all around her tiny g-string. I felt myself fully harden as Glen seated Kim in the center of a round Rattan papa-san chair, She looked like a little girl awaiting her first sexual experience, the chair was so big compared to her petite frame.
Glen removed her shoes seductively, kissing her toes and ankles. Next he began to pull at her panties very slowly, telling her that he had wanted this for a long time. As Kim's g-string rolled slowly down, I was shocked to see her pussy was completely shaved, that's why it had taken her so long to get ready earlier in the evening! With her panties aside, Kim looked more the part of a teenage schoolgirl than ever before. Glen said keep the hose on, it makes you look so hot. He then placed her legs apart towards the rattan edges of the chair and then placed a pillow underneath her ass. Kim leaned back in the chair and waited for what was to come. I watched in the side mirror as Glens head sunk between Kim's legs, Her expressions began changing rapidly to Glen's expert tongue. Kim let out moan after moan while Glen ate her sweet pussy like it was honey.
Kim motioned for me to come near her; I did with my cock half-erect. Kim pulled me to her lips, taking my cock into her mouth. She sucked and let out moans in tempo with Glens tongue manipulations on her labia and clit. It felt so good to feel Kim pump my cock in and out her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head, she had not given me head at home lately and never was it this good!
Glen pushed back Kim's legs high into the air so he could probe her ass with his tongue, this made Kim moan louder and she now made slurping sounds as she ravished my cock. I felt the first tingle of precum as Kim devoured me. I pulled away in time before Cumming, Glen was talking to her now, asking her how she liked her ass penetrated, and she said she loved it. Kim pulled my cock into her mouth again and Glen slowly probed her ass with his index finger before he went down on her pussy again with his tongue. Kim was in Horny heaven, and she couldn't get enough.
Glen slowly worked Kim's asshole with his index finger making her squirm while he spread her labia and concentrated with his tongue on her clit. All this was too muck for her, she let go of my cock with her sweet lips, letting out a cry of sheer pleasure while she pumped her pussy into Glens hungry mouth. She moaned and moaned, Cumming so hard I felt her shake in the chair. Glen gently wound her down with kisses to her pussy, nipples and finally her lips. I knew that Kim must have been heard through the thin walls but this was a love motel anyway.
Glen and I looked at each other as if deciding on who would cum next. Glen glanced at the king-size waterbed and somehow we knew the next step. Glen carried Kim to the bed and placed her on it with her legs high in the air. I watched several mirror angles as he stood and slid his cock over her pussy fold, sliding along her slickness while he manipulated her legs to get the best friction for his cock. He got up and grabbed some sweet smelling KY jelly and spread it heavily onto his cock. He then positioned himself between her legs raising and lower her legs spread so that his cock head would slide up and down her slit to her ass. Kim made no protests. This was the first time I got a good look at Glens cock, it was perhaps an inch longer than mine, maybe closer to 8, but with a much thicker head and he was uncut. Glen pulled her hose off seductively while commenting on how he liked Kim fully naked, how hot she was and how much he wanted to fuck her. Glen became more verbal and aggressive as he went on.
After some more mutual foreplay, Kim became delirious with pleasure. I approached her from the side of the bed as if she was an all night fucktoy, a whore of my own dreams. I stepped along side of her and pushed my aching cock hard towards her lips. Again, she took my manhood into her mouth deeply and with great sensuality. I watched the side mirror, moaning with pleasure as she pumped my cock to full erection. Glen was now filling Kim with his cock and she was loving it! Glen nibbled at her toes as he plunged into her with slow rhythm. Glen kept saying of how tight and hot she was. Kim looked as horny as ever; she arched her back to meet his thrusts and sucked my cock deep and in rhythm with Glen's thrusts. Glen backed off from Cumming a couple of times, trying to save his load till Kim was at just the right level of pleasure. Glen soon became more aggressive with Kim; I guess he remembered my earlier words.
Glen stopped fucking Kim and told her to get on the bed doggy position. I again pulled my cock from her mouth although I was seconds away from shooting my load. Glen gathered some pillows lying around the room and placed them under Kim's pussy. He asked me to get on the bed in front of her. I sat against the mirrored headboard. Glen positioned Kim so that she could suck me without having to strain.
Glen played with her nipples and ass and asked her if she was still horny. Kim said, yes quietly. Glen rubbed her wet clit with his hand while closing in on her with his cock and asked her again if she wanted it. Again she answered with a yesss. Glen rubbed his cock around her pussy, playing with the opening and nudged her towards my hard cock. Suck your husbands cock and I'll give you what you want. Kim eagerly took my cock into her mouth. I felt her hot and quickened breath as she enveloped my tool. Now lick his balls, make them wet. I saw in wall mirror Glen thumbing her ass and pinching her nipples with the other hand.
Kim stuck her tongue out as far so she could reach my balls and began licking them to my pleasure. Glen pushed his cock in her pussy slightly and pulled out again. Kim sighed as if she had been let down.
You want my cock Kim? Tell me nice and loud. Tell me.
Kim was so fucking horny, I knew she would do anything, she loudly said GIVE ME YOUR COCK.
Use some dirty words Kim.
FUCK MY PUSSY.
That's a good girl, now take your husbands cock and suck it good, and if you don't moan loud, I'll stop.
Kim took my cock in her mouth hungrily. Glen proceeded to push all of his cock into her, and Kim moaned with delight. Glen pinched her nipples while demanding that she moan louder. Soon, Glen was stroking his big cock all the way into her, still slowly in order to save the pleasure that was building. Kim barley lost a stroke on my cock and I could feel my load beginning to build. Glen was having a great time stroking her pussy and telling her what a good fuck she was. I watched as he worked his thumb all the way into Kim's ass, making her squirm and moan louder. God you have a tight ass Kim. You like that don't you? Kim nodded. There was no holding back on her now.
Use your ass, fuck my finger and cock at the same time.
Kim complied by moving back and forth on her own. She was also taking my precum at the same time.
Kim, tell me to fuck your ass
She didn't say anything, she just kept pumping her ass against his cock and thumb' Glen rubbed her nipples again and slapped her ass hard with his open hand. She made a few hard quick thrusts backwards causing her to moan out again.
Come on baby I know you want it, tell me now
Fuck my ass!
Louder.
FUCK MY ASS!
Glen began working his cock into Kim's ass very slowing; she nearly cried with the initial pain, but Glen was gentle and asked her to relax. As he penetrated her, he fingered her clit, helping to nullify the pain. Soon he was fully into her and the pain magically went away. Glen began some slow strokes and asked her if she was ok, she gasped yes.
Kim went back to my cock and took it in her mouth a third time. I knew my stamina wouldn't last long this time; the whole scene was too hot! Kim again began to moan as Glen's strokes became longer and with more power.
Your ass is the tightest, damn.
Everyone was in rhythm now. Kim was moaning and slurping my cock. Glen was fingering Kim's nipples and pulling on her long hair as he thrust against her ass. The bed creaked with the heavy movements and the three of us moaned in unison to the hot feel of Kim.
Are you ready Kim? Are you ready for all of me?
YES, fuck me, Fuck Me, she said.
Glen pulled his cock from Kim's ass and pushed it deep into her pussy once more.
Now show me how much you want cock.
Kim pushed as hard against Glen's cock as he did to her It was incredibly loud. Glen again pulled on her hair to get more friction and began spanking Kim's ass as he felt his cock ready to explode. This just made her louder. I was getting ready to shoot my load as well. Glen cried out as he shot his load deep with in Kim. Seconds later I came into her mouth, Glen told her to drink it all. She did and I mean a lot of cum. I felt as if I was Cumming for minutes. Next it was Kim's turn as she yelled out FUCKKKKK and came with the last of Glen's hard on.
After we all fell out from sexual exhaustion, we took turns getting a shower and lay naked on the bed with Kim in the middle. A short time later, I was awakened to see Kim sitting up and sucking on Glen's massive cock. It didn't take me long to harden but I decided I would wait till they finished. I heard Glen moan while I fell in and out of sleep. After I re-awoke, I noticed Kim had cuddled up to me and I decided I wanted the real thing.
It was an unusual thing for me for me to do it, but I decided I wanted pussy and there was no holding me back. I awoke Kim by spreading her legs and licking at her hole. I could smell and taste Glen when I licked her. This just aroused me more. Kim whimpered but did not protest as I pulled her legs open and mounted her while Glen rolled towards us and peered through half opened eyes. I became verbal and loud as I aggressively fucked Kim. I told her to squeeze her pussy and to squeeze her own tits. Remarkably, she did everything I asked and moaned for me. Soon, I was fucking her wildly as she jacked Glen with her free hand.
Kim came first again, followed by me, then Glen. We were now all spent for the night. As we sobered up into the late morning hours, we talked and agreed that this was a one-time deal. Glen was very cordial and told us not to worry. It had been the hottest night he ever had but he respected us fully and felt lucky to share the experience.
After we left Glen at the motel, we head headed home and talked some more. We had both achieved our fantasy but didn't want to exploit our marriage. Our home and children would take priority and it would be several years later before we became sexually adventurous again. But that's another REAL story and I'll tell you about it if you like this one. It will be called Asian Date.'
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