Adult Stories

When I broke my right leg after being up at the resort for only a few days, I thought the good times were finished. But after a day or two, when all that was left of the skiing accident was my leg in a cast, I started to get friendly with Elizabeth. Sleek and slender with long auburn hair and cat-green eyes, she had the kind of boobs that made my mouth go dry. Her ski sweater filled to over-flowing.

Everyone was out on the slopes, and Elizabeth and I were in my room, laying in front of the fire. Elizabeth had her head nestled on my shoulder and one leg over my cast. I inhaled the fragrance from her hair, then I started to kiss her throat and her ear. She moaned softly.

I slid my hand in the back of her sweater and slowly started to rub her back. Elizabeth sighed and snuggled closer. I explored her silky mouth with my tongue; when I found a sensitive spot, she responded with a little shiver. Elizabeth sucked my tongue. I nibbled on her lips, licked them, and they seemed to swell with passion.

I felt Elizabeth press her crotch against my cast. She murmured with pleasure and pressed again, harder. I slipped my hand into her panties, massaging and squeezing her. In slow, easy waves, Elizabeth rubbed herself against my leg.

“This is heaven,” she whispered.

She stripped off her panties, and when I started to get up, she said, “No, don’t move.” She snuggled against me again. Her pussy flashed a bright pink - now I knew where the term “hot pink” came from - and her clitoris stood out, wet and slick with her arousal. She dipped her fingers into her lovehold and gave me a taste, letting me suck her fingers clean.

Furiously now, Elizabeth began to hump my cast, jerking her hips up and down, rubbing her love juice over me, grinding her clit into my leg. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open in concentration. She was panting, and her voice was a steady sing-song of passion.

A powerful orgasm soon shook her entire body. She gave a small scream, her legs quivering. She twitched and pushed her spasming pussy against my cast. “Oh, that’s so good,” she said. Later, after she had gotten her breath back, she murmured, “Thank you.” Since returning from the ski trip, Elizabeth has come over to my place several times - and it is amazing how creative that girl is with a cast!

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I stopped to pick up the girl on the side of the road. She was wearing a soft cotten dress. As we drove on we talked about all sorts of things. Then she asked me if I wanted a blow job in payment for the ride! I am no fool ,so I quickly pull off and pull down my jeans!

As we drive her head bobs up and down my fat cock! She pushes two fingers up my ass and dives down till the head of my cock is pushed down her throat! I cum in long thick spurts! she gags on the sticky fluid as it fills her cheaks.

She pulls her mouth off my cock but continues to pump it with her hand. Her breasts are big and hang heavy. Her skin is a deep brown from many hours of sun bathing. I watch her nipples poking through the cloth of the dress! My dick is still like a rock, so I pull into the median strip on the highway. She gets out and I step out also.

she climbs onto the hood of the car and spreads her thighs. I stand there (with out pants on) my cock pointing towards her. I push my mouth onto her cunt! The fat lips part as the juices she had been holding back come gushing out into my mouth! I eat and suck and lick her sweet pussy. I slip first one finger ,then two ,then three fingers up into her asshole and pump them as I tongue fuck her cunt! I bite and pull on the fat lips and smear her juices on to her thin line of pubic hair! She moans and twists around my fingers shoved up her ass and my mouth on her mound!

She shoves me back (my fingers make a little -pop- as they slip out of her ass) then turns around and bends over the front of the car. I slowly push the head of my cock up into her pussy. She grunts and trys to get more cock in in a shorter time, but I will not allow that. I finally get all 7 1/2″s of cock up into her! We start fast and she screams and pounds on the hood of the car as she is fucked savagely!! I pump and pump and pump into her. Her cunt is tight and she works my cock like a pro! I pull out quickly!! She gasps and almost falls off the car. But I grab her and quickly re-insert my now slick cock up her ass hole! She Cums like a banshee as I fire my wads of hot sticky cum up her ass! I continue to pump her ass till she is completely satisfied!

As we drive along she rubs her dress on her ass to collet the cum as it dribbles out. She blows me again as we pull into her drive way. She gives me her phone number and tells me that I owe her a fuck and that I have to cum up her cunt to get all her holes filled! I promise and drive off…

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While out shopping at one of the many malls located conveniently near me, I wandered into a water-bed store. When I entered, I saw the most beautiful woman that I have ever seen. She was as beautiful as some of your monthly Pets. I thought of my secret fantasy of fucking her in front of the few people in the store.

This goddess of beauty made her way over me.

“Can I help you?” she said.

You sure can. honey, I thought to myself. “Oh, yes,” I answered. I asked her for a certain model of sheet cover and she went in the back to check on it. I couldn’t help but stare at her gorgeous buttocks, and thought to myself that she had to have the nicest ass in the history of split flesh. Her body did not stop. My thoughts were interrupted when I noticed her standing in front of me, staring at my now-erect love tool.

“I found what you were looking for. Come back with me and I will show you.”” she said, I followed and before I could offer any resistance, she tore off most of my clothes and threw me on the bed. We kissed passionately and then she started to nibble on the head of my penis. She worked down my rod and licked my balls, and she didn’t stop until I spewed my penis cream over her face and down her throat. As I was coming, I told her my fantasy of making love in pubic. It was easy to convince her to move our copulating to one of the water beds outside in the shop. Since it was almost closing time, I gussed she figured it would be safe.

We dressed and walked casually toward one of the sensual water beds set up in the middle of the store. We lay down as if we were just a young couple testing out the bed to see if it was comfortable. I unbuttoned her shirt to reveal her large, firm breasts and rock-hard nipples. I was really turned on. I slipped off her dress and panties as she disrobed me. Our sexual act caught the attention of several customers. I lifted her up and placed her under the sheets. She whispered in my ear to fuck her with all I had. I got under the covers and slid my rod into her tight love tunnel. I was so aroused that I came almost immediately, and her climax followed several seconds after mine.

She was moaning for more. So we turned around and got into a sixty- nine position, this time without the concealment of the cover. She began to suck like there was no tomorrow. I slid my tongue around the circumference of her labia and tongued her clit until she was about to climax. I finally dove right in and tongue-fucked her until she had four consecutive orgasms. We fucked again while standing. Our screams almost cracked all the windows in the store.

We finally got up and dressed. She locked up the store and told me that she would call me again. She never did, but it didn’t matter. My fantasy had come true.

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You know what happened to me the other night? I went out drinking with Jill, a friend of mine, and we ran into some guys we know. We sat around drinking and talking for a long time. I don’t drink much, and after a while I was really, really drunk and feeling funny. I suspect that there was something potent other than alcohol in that drink. I asked Jill to take me home, but she asked me to wait. In a few minutes I realized that I couldn’t move a muscle, not even to open my eyes. Jill looked at me and said, “Oh, shit! Karen’s passed out cold. Well, I’ve got to take her home. Help me get her to the car.”

Jill wasn’t exactly sober herself. She wasn’t far from joining me collapsed in a chair. I was hoping she wouldn’t try to drive, but I didn’t want to stay here. Finally one of the guys suggested that they drive us home. One guy would take Jill’s car and take her home. The other guy would take me home in his van, then drive over to pick up his friend. Had Jill not been drunk, she wouldn’t take these strangers up on their offer, but not wanting to wake up her brother to come get us, she agreed. I didn’t like this idea, but I had no way of expressing my opinion.

One of the guys picked me up in his arms and walked out carrying me. He put me in the back of his van, and we drove off. After he had driven for about twenty minutes, he tried to wake me up.

After about five minutes he gave up trying. He drove for about ten minutes more, and I knew I was in trouble. He turned off his engine, and it was real quiet. No city noises, just crickets chirping. We were out in the middle of absolutely nowhere. I felt a hand on my thigh as my dress was raised up over my waist. He gasped. I cursed myself for having worn the sheer pink panties I had on. You could see every hair, every detail of my pussy through them.

Maybe he would just look, jerk off, then take me home.

No such luck. I felt his hands slide down my hips as he took my panties and pulled them down to my ankles and off my feet. Then I felt both hands on my thighs as he spread them apart as far as they would go. I still hoped he would get his rocks off by looking.

But then I felt his fingers spread my pussy lips. I hoped he wouldn’t stick anything in me, because my twat was bone dry. All he was doing, though, was rubbing my clit. I could take that if he didn’t get too heavy handed.

Although I was paralysed, my body responded. I felt my cunt get wet and my clit begin to get stiff. That was great. My body had as much as given him a written invitation. After he had me good and wet, he stuck two fingers in my hole, twisted them around, and started finger-fucking me while he continued to massage my clit. This wasn’t as bad as I dreaded. My juices had me good and wet, so I was lubricated for his fingers.

The finger-fucking continued forever, it seemed like. He kept thrusting and jamming his fingers in me. Then he added another finger, then another. I would be sore in the morning, not from the friction, but he was stretching the hell out of me. I wouldn’t have thought I could take three fingers, much less four. I was just hoping he wouldn’t go overboard and try to go all the way with five fingers and try to fist-fuck me. Finally I felt the first tingle of an orgasm building. My body was betraying me. I didn’t want this, I didn’t want his fingers in me, and I most certainly didn’t want an orgasm from it. No luck, however. I felt a wrenching wave emanate from my twat and radiate over my whole body. Before that wave had dissipated, another one came, then another and another. Each wave was stronger than the one before. Such orgasms normally would have had me screaming and gasping, but I still couldn’t so much as twitch a muscle. Finally, the last orgasm rolled over me. I thought I would blow my ovaries out through my tightly filled fuckhole.

I’ll have to admit, though, his timing was perfect. At the precise moment of my last orgasm, he withdrew his fingers with a sucking popping noise. My hole felt cold on the INSIDE! My cunt had been stretched so wide that it didn’t close when he pulled his fingers out. My pussy was ruined for life.

I hoped he was finally finished with me, but boy, was I wrong! I hadn’t thought of the point that, with both hands busy on my cunt, he hadn’t had the chance to get his own rocks off. He rolled me over onto my stomach, spread my legs, and slid a cushion under my hips. My asshole was exposed this way, what with my ass cheeks spread. I felt a little insistant prod at my asshole, which was good and tight. But, I felt something push past the initial tightness and slide it’s way easily into my rectum. It had to be his finger, greased with something. After he wiggled his finger in my ass and finger-fucked me for a few seconds, I realized what he was doing. He was greasing me up for something big. I had never had any guy express any interest in my ass before. And except for one incident in my childhood when, out of curiousity, I stuck my own finger in my ass during a night-time exploration, I was an anal virgin. I figured that was about to end.

I guess I was no longer fearing or hoping anything except that I could take his dick or whatever he was going to stick up my ass. I just wanted him to hurry and finish up without hurting me and take me on home. I felt his weight on my back, and felt something huge poking at my anus. It spread my tight little hole wider and wider. I thought that I would split wide open, but surprisingly enough, his pole just slipped right in. His grease job worked well enough, but he was huge, though. I thought he would never quit sliding in his rod. He was going deeper and deeper. Why couldn’t he have a little dinky prick like all the guys I’ve ever been in the sack with?

Finally, I felt his hips slam against my ass cheeks. That meant he was all the way in. I guessed now my cunt wasn’t the only thing stretched out of shape.

The bad part was, I liked it! Like I said, I was an anal virgin. I never thought that there could be any pleasure in getting rammed from behind like this.

After a couple of slow strokes, he started pumping with a vengeance. His balls slapped against my cunt. Although I had expected the tightness of my ass to make this painful, it didn’t happen. The reaming I was getting didn’t hurt at all. As a matter of fact, like I said, I was starting to get to like anal sex.

My body was beginning to flood with a warm, deliciously full feeling. His tool easily slid in and out. I was getting jostled and shaken with each stroke, getting shoved across the floor of his van. If I could have moved, I don’t think I would have. I was afraid if I moved, it WOULD hurt.

Finally, as luck would have it, just as I felt the first twinges of my first anal orgasm begin to develop, he groaned, jammed his tool into my ass, held it in and tried to grind it in even deeper, pulling on my hips the whole time. I felt his pole spasming, hosing my bowels down with his gush of come.

Then he just relaxed and laid on top of me. His prick softened, shrank, and whatever residual tightness my violated ass had left squeezed him out. I was frustrated with this. I had changed my mind about an orgasm. As little as I wanted this anal rape, I would have at least liked to have gotten an orgasm from it.
He finally put my clothes back on me, and took me home. He put me on my bed at my apartment, clothes and all still on me. One thing, though. Before he left, he raised my skirt, reached down in my panties, stuck his fingers between my cuntlips, and gave my clit one last caress.

I fell asleep shortly after that. When I woke up the next morning, I remembered my anal pleasure and my anal almost orgasm. I finished myself off, anally speaking, with a huge dildo Jill gave me as a gag gift. I use that dildo in my ass a lot now. I have seen the light of anal sex!

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Lisa couldn’t remember when the summer had been hotter. She couldn’t afford air conditioning in her tiny house on her waitress salary, so she’d had to rely on multiple fans around her house. Lisa couldn’t complain, though. Although her home was small, she had access to her own private haven, a backyard enclosed by a high fence, which allowed Lisa one of her favorite ways to unwind in the evenings, after the setting sun had allowed a cool breeze to blow, she would come home from the diner, leaving a trail of clothing from the front door to the back yard, and lie naked in the hammock stretched between two trees.This was heaven to Lisa, as she had no roommate to worry about and her parents lived hours away. So, night after night, Lisa would maintain her routine of stripping down and lying nude in her hammock, sometimes reading or listening to music, other times looking into the sky with the air gently licking her tight body, causing her nipples to peak and sending tingles between her legs. What she didn’t realize was that she had a new neighbor, a quietly handsome student named Dave. He was only in his new apartment for a month when he realized that a convenient crack in the fence allowed him a perfect view of Lisa’s backyard from his deck. He was amazed to notice this girl who’d rush in wearing her waitress uniform, looking tousled and tired, who would then emerge at the back door in various states of undress, but always looking more beautiful than he could imagine. He’d entertained many fantasies about her, but never knew how to make them a reality.

One night was a little different. After watching her lying in the hammock and stroking himself to her beauty, Dave saw the sky darken as it began to rain. Wanting to run inside before the downpour, he couldn’t tear his eyes away from Lisa as the first cool drops first touched her firm, high breasts, then sprinkled over her belly. The rain seemed to electrify Lisa, and instead of running inside the house, she got out of the hammock, allowing the rain to wet her hair and run in rivers between her breasts and down the trail of her spine into the valley of her round buttocks. Dave, now soaked, but too aroused to go inside, moved closer to the fence, watching Lisa as she sighed, threw her head back and spread her arms. She spun around, laughing and dancing like a little girl. Dave began to stroke himself harder and faster as his excitement grew. Lisa cupped her wet breasts and ran her fingertips around her nipples. Dave’s nipples matched hers in hardness and his breath became quick as he took in the vision before him.

Lisa then moved back to the hammock, straddling it and swinging her legs in as she’d done many times before. She raised one slim, brown leg into the air, smiling as the rain tickled her toes and ran down her leg to her pussy. When the first cool droplets hit her button, she sighed and arched her back, spreading her legs wider, letting the rain pound her sensitive nub and fill her. Dave couldn’t believe his eyes as he then dropped his shorts entirely and began to rub himself in long, hard strokes. Lisa squirmed in the hammock, moaning and running her hands up and down her body. Suddenly, she let out an “ah, ah, AHHHHH” in a soft whimper and Dave too came in electric waves. After catching her breath, Lisa seemed to realize that the storm was getting worse, shook her hair and ran inside. Dave knew at that moment, that he’d introduce himself the next day.

Dave timed it perfectly the next day. When he saw her walking up the sidewalk to her door, he ran out and introduced himself. Explaining that he was her new next door neighbor, he said that he’d seen her sometimes after class, when he’d stop by the diner with some classmates for a Coke. Lisa smiled and said that she’d thought that he looked familiar, thinking to herself that she had noticed how sexy he looked the first time he came into the restaurant, his t-shirt straining over his muscular chest. She was instantly attracted to his quiet, self-assured manner, not to mention that he was over six feet tall, had gorgeous, playful eyes, and filled out his jeans nicely. Over the next few weeks, they began a flirtatious friendship, meeting from time to time at the diner or hanging out and chatting with each other. One day, he noticed her struggling with a small air conditioner and carried it into her home. She said that she finally made enough money to get one, beaming with pride and wiping sweat from her brow. Dave immediately offered to install it for her, and after protesting Lisa agreed and said that she was going to take a quick shower.

Dave had already begun getting the appliance out of its box when the sound of the shower intrigued him. Lisa had left the shower door cracked and Dave peeked in as he saw her unbutton her waitress uniform and let it drop to the floor. She then unhooked her bra, her full breasts bouncing with their weight. Dave felt a familiar stirring in his jeans as he stiffened in anticipation. Lisa let her tiny thong panties slide down her legs and she stepped out of them and into the shower, absently leaving the curtain open. The bulge in Dave’s jeans was demanding attention in its uncomfortable space, so he appeased it by massaging through his pants. Lisa stepped into the spray, putting her head under it and getting her dark curly hair drenched. She raised her face, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth to the spray, the cool water running out of her mouth, down her neck and between her breasts. Dave recalled the day he saw her playing naked in the rain, and imagined it was his juices spilling over her soft lips.

Lisa let the shower completely soak her, then she took to soaping every inch of herself. She first shampooed her hair, and slowly circled the shower puff over her neck and breasts. Dave could hardly contain himself and kneaded himself more. Seeming to enjoy every minute of the shower, Lisa took her time running the puff over her taut brown belly and moving down between her legs. She then put one leg on the edge of the tub and leaned back against the wall, directing the shower spray directly on her downy mound. She let it linger there, smiling and arching her back, moaning and sighing. Dave had closed his eyes and was squeezing his cock when he realized that Lisa was staring at him. He immediately blushed and Lisa laughed, saying “Well, are you going to wash my back or not?”

 Dave got out of his clothes quicker than he ever thought possible and pulled Lisa into his arms, giving her a deep soul kiss. Her body felt so good, he almost came just touching her. Lisa’s breath quickened and she seemed to get wild. She grabbed Dave’s ass and pulled it to her, grinding against him as they kissed. The shower spray mixed with the wetness between Lisa’s legs as Dave moved his hand down and fingered her clit. She moaned and pulsed her hips against his hand. Suddenly Dave turned her around and slid his stiff erection between her ass cheeks while he caressed her breasts and bit her neck gently. Lisa bent over, spread her legs wider, grabbed his cock and guided it into her hungry kitty. She began to moan loudly, humping him as he thrust deeper and deeper into her hot, tight cavern. He pumped her slowly and gently at first, gradually becoming harder and faster as Lisa began to whimper with desire. She began to beg him to give it to her harder, HARDER, make me come, PLEASE! At that moment, Dave grabbed her ass and spread her wider, rubbing his thumb on the pucker of her anus as she began to scream and thrash about wildly. Dave drove in one last time before he exploded into Lisa, his hot juice filling her. They both shuddered as they came together and slowed to a halt, Dave sliding out of her. They hungrily kissed each other, washed off, and toweled each other dry.

Dave sheepishly said, “sorry, I didn’t make much progress with the air conditioner.” Lisa looked over at the nearly intact box and laughed as she led him out to the hammock where they curled up and fell asleep in each others’ arms.

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You walk in warily, not knowing quite what to expect. I say nothing, just taking your hand and leading you through the doorway. After you pass, I close the door behind you and throw the bolt.

You jump a bit as the spring latch slams home, and look back at me. I only smile and wink.

You look around; you’ve never been in my bedroom before. You look at the mess on the floor, look back at me, but I only shrug and smile.

You watch me light some of the oil lamps, your smile slowly growing on your face.

I turn off the light and we are bathed in the soft, gentle glow of the lamps.

Still standing, I walk over to you and gaze into your eyes.

Nonchalantly, almost flippantly, I take off my glasses and drop them on the dresser. Easily, oh so easily, I put my arms around your waist, and you put your arms around my neck.

Gently, hesitantly, we kiss.

Softly your lips press against mine, soft, smooth, warm, alive. We kiss and kiss again, and a sigh escapes your lungs between kisses.

Your arms tighten about my neck as I hold you ever tighter in my embrace, my arms slowly massaging your back.

We’re very close, and your pelvis rocks forward, meeting my own.

For the first time, our mouths open and my tongue meets yours, both tentative, exploring, searching. A moan builds in my throat, and you capture it with your mouth and return it in kind. We stand there, afraid to break the embrace, your heart beating faster and faster, matching mine in intensity.

We break the kiss, loosening the embrace, and look into each others eyes. You search my face, looking for a sign, afraid of “Stop”, hoping for “Yield”.

I look down, and reach towards the top button on your shirt. I grasp it, and undo it while gazing into your eyes. Your breathing has slowed; you’re afraid to move. Down your shirt I go, undoing button after button. After I have finished, I draw you close and kiss you again. Reaching towards your collarbones, I put my palms on your shoulders, and running my hands over your smooth skin, I push your shirt off of you and onto the floor.

You are not wearing a bra.

Looking down between us, your already erect nipples brushing against my chest, you run your hands up and down my waist. I shiver, and we smile. You pull my T shirt out of my Levi’s and pull it over my head.

Enjoying the feeling of our hands on our backs, we press close again, your breasts flattening against my chest. We kiss, not hesitating, our tongues greeting each other like two old friends. Your pelvis presses mine again, but with a difference… it encounters my stiffening penis. You chuckle huskily, and wiggle your hips. I smile and tickle your short ribs. We fall to the bed, giggling.

We roll together and, lying on our sides, embrace again. You throw your leg over my hip and press your crotch to mine.

Taking the initiative, you kiss your way down my neck, across my chest, and follow the hair to my navel. You tease me with your tongue, looking up at me and smiling when I tense in response. Turning back to your task, you undo the buttons of my Levi’s, one by one, exposing my cock. You rub it lightly with your fingers, laying my fly open. You begin to kiss the glans, which makes me start to move my hips. I lift my ass off the bed, and you pull the jeans down to my knees. Lifting my legs, you pull them off, taking my socks with them.

The Levi’s land in a heap upon the floor.

You sit back, legs folded under you, facing me from at my feet.

Looking down at your breasts, you reach up, holding them up with your hands, then slowly rubbing your fingers over your nipples. My cock, already erect, is beginning to pulse with every beat of my heart, my breath short as I watch you fondle your nipples.

Ever so slowly, with a saucy smile, you reach down to your white shorts, pushing them down, taking your panties with them. Your closely trimmed bush is exposed at last, and you sit back to take your short off the rest of the way.

They join the Levi’s in the heap on the floor.

You bend over my penis again, taking it into your your mouth. You lick it, suck it gently, and kiss the glans. I put my hand on your neck, and you look up. Let me return the favour, I say, and slide down the bed. You sigh, and straddle my torso, letting your pussy lower slowly over my eager face.

I run my hands over your smooth ass as you again take my waiting cock into your mouth. I read down to your pussy lips, already puffy with passion, and gently hold them apart. Slowly, teasingly, I run my tongue over your slit, tasting your juices. You moan, involuntarily, as I lick your damp pussy from back to front and back again. Pulling your hood back with my fingers, I touch my tongue to your clit for the first time. You gasp, and my cock pops out of your mouth as you sit back, pressing your crotch to my face. Your hips begin to move in small circles as I lick your clit and pussy. Mmmmmmmm.

Turn around, I say, and you swing your leg over my head and position yourself the other way, knees on either side of my waist. You reach down, run your fingers into my long hair, and kiss and lick your juices out my facial hair. I smile and kiss you as much as I can.

Meanwhile, your pussy has been rubbing on my cock, the shaft parting your lips and your dripping slit lubricating my cock. You are getting more and more excited, and I pull you up and roll my hips, thrusting my hard hard cock into the air, pointed at your wet, waiting cunt. My aim is true, and you impale yourself on my pole, slamming all the way down.

Simultaneously, I moan and you gasp, almost crying out.

With my cock buried deep inside you, all the way to your cervix, you wiggle your hips, loving the feeling of my hard cock snug, tight, inside your warm wet canal. You raise your hips, and begin to move them up and down, clenching your muscles on the upstroke, relaxing on the downstroke. This gets me, impossibly, even longer and harder and you cry out each time my glans thrusts against, and frequently in, your cervix.

I match you, stroke for stroke, your hair falling about your face as you gaze down at me, arms locked, hands on either side of my chest. I reach up, fondle your breasts and you moan even louder when I suck your nipple between my lips, hard.

 You move faster, I move faster, your arms moving to about my neck, my hands on your shoulders from behind and we slam together, harder and harder and harder and my cock explodes and I shoot come into your pussy and I trigger your orgasm and both our hips tremble from the intensity of it and you collapse onto my chest, my pulsing throbbing cock still inside you and neither of us can speak.

A minute goes by, two, and you roll off of me to the side, my cock cool in the naked air, and our breathing slows and the light from the lamps dances about the walls and ceilings in delight.

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You know, the last weekend I was majorly pissed off. There was work more than enough and I felt miserably lonely. I had been depressed for a couple of months, ever since the woman I was having a sexual relationship with had to move away because of her job.

My depression prevented me from having a social life for a long time; I didn’t feel at all like being with other people, rather be a hermit isolated in the ivory tower of my dorm room, working my butt off.

I was wise enough not to try to suffocate my depression with a load of alcohol or other drugs, I was too clever to cheat myself like that. I used marijuana every now and then to enhance positive vibes, but from experience I knew it wouldn’t cover up depression.

Finally I got fed up with suppressing my sexuality for so long. I’ve always been a very sexual being, but before I reformed my character to get rid of shyness and meekness I didn’t have much action. The relationship with the career woman was tailor-made for me; she didn’t want to bother with formalities such as marriage, but she was damn good company both in bed and outside bedroom, as well physically as intellectually. So you can imagine how hard it was to return to masturbation!

So, on Saturday night I started getting myself in gear. I’ve received some compliments for my appearance, although it is fairly moderate in my opinion. Having a longish, dark hair makes me shine through the masses of conservative-looking students that populate the computer science department. That draws some fascinated looks from the few technically inclined ladies, but I don’t care about them mostly they are just as much nerds as the guys.

Since I’ve been fascinated by the sixties’ early seventies’ music, I’ve guided my wardrobe accordingly. For the evening I wore a turquoise silk shirt with ornamental patterns and the bellbottom jeans I finally had managed to find in a second-hand store. As I put a necklace with a largish copper ankh, ornamented with runes, around my neck I was feeling HOT!

In the city I was delightfully aware of the wondering, admiring and violently disapproving looks I received. Every face that looked at me gave me little electric vibes. One of the little hobbies I have liked the most is to look intensely back if someone glances at you and then observe the reaction, especially when girls are concerned!

At the entrance of my regular club I saw her, just going in. She was a strange mixture; she looked innocent, yet very sensual; immaculate, yet eager to learn new ways of sinning; the good girl, yet willing to be a desirous beast!

I decided to take it slowly and observe her from a distance; the evening was young and there was no need to rush, unless someone else decided to have a go at her, but I would break that up with ruthlessness I have discovered myself to be capable of when I want it.

The club was good: they played music loud and fast. Speedmetal followed by techno followed by classics from Hendrix was a perfect audio cocktail for me. I like to dance although I lack some at the skill department I make it up with aggresiveness and force that was in harmony with the music. If there’s enough force no one cares if you miss a beat sometimes. When they finally played the Doors I had the scene almost all to myself; I accelerated myself into a shamanistic performance in the middle of the dance floor. When the music stopped I was exhausted for a while but felt great pleasure from my dance and the fact that I had certainly been the focus of attention.

 As I moved to the bar to have a nice, cool beer I noticed that the girl I saw before actually followed me! I turned around. Hi, having any fun? I asked. Sure! You certainly pulled an act over there, shit, for a while I thought I saw a reincarnation of Jim Morrison in the nineties!

I was surprised. I knew that especially if I dressed right I looked a bit Morrisonesque, but that a girl who had barely crossed the 18 year limit knew something about him, that was a surprise. Thanks! Let me buy you a beer for that, ok? Then you can tell me what you know about that particular demigod while I can stare at your beautiful eyes. She blushed a bit but recovered with a tiny laughter. Hey, why not…

So, we started talking. I was being a bit too straightforward to be polite, but she enjoyed it and adapted her style to match mine, and I loved every second of it.

She was interesting. I’ve never liked dumb chicks, and she was definedly intellectual. I found out that she was a freshman at the university, came from a small country town and was a bit puzzled over the new things around her. So that’s why she looked so innocent, a country girl… but she seemed very eager and ready to see how she can deal with anything that comes her way.

When we came to talk about art, I revealed that some months ago I had been so fascinated with the Giger’s demonic and erotic art that I did some sketches of my own. I want to see them right now! That was a surprise. Huh? C’mon, you don’t resist a crazy idea every now and then, do you? No! Ok, let’s go…

We walked to the bus station. I put my arm on her shoulders and squeezed her a bit teasingly. She responed by pressing her lips against mine. It was electricity! After we finally broke up I couldn’t do anything but look into her eyes which were as full of desire as mine.

When we reached my apartment, she promptly had a look at my CDs while I dug up my artwork. As she put a Doors disc on tray I presented her with the best of the bunch: A naked woman body partly deformed and melted into an alienlike piece of machinery.

She looked at the picture and smiled with approval. It’s good.

You’ve done a perfect job in shading it with dark gray. Although it looks a bit too much like Giger, you seem to be perfectly able to develop your own style…

We browsed through the rest and after finishing with them, I raised my look to meet her wanting eyes. I couldn’t keep my desires quiet anymore. You know that I can hardly stand being here without touching you, tasting you… She pressed a finger gently to my lips. Hush… Don’t talk, but follow your instincts.

I didn’t need to be told more than once. I leaned to her, forcing her to lie on her back while kissing her all the time. After she was completely lying on the carpet I started to tease her body with my fingertips through the soft and thin fabric of her clothes. I moved my head to touch her neck and throat with my lips. As I ran my tongue up and down the sides of her neck, occasionally probing under the cloth, I heard her breathing getting heavier.

She wasn’t motionless either; her hands grabbed my butt and squeezed with a good grip. Good! She lifted my shirt a bit and caressed my back with soft movements.

When she started searching for the zipper in my jeans I started moving down on her whispering “Not yet, darling, let’s have some fun before that” and started to undo buttons on her jeans.

I took her jeans off and started kissing the insides of her thighs, moving my tongue up and down. I’ve always liked to examine a woman’s skin with my mouth, my lips and tongue. She was moaning softly and started pulling my hair to make my head move nearer to her crotch. I resisted, because I wanted to take it slow.

Finally I took her underpants off. They were already moist with her juices and I could sense that wonderful smell I had been without for such a long time. She parted her legs wide and moaned: “Please! Lick me… I can’t stand being this hot…”

I hadn’t yet stopped my teasing. She let out a cry of slight anger when I turned her on her side and bit gently her ass cheek. I’ve always been turned on by a nice ass, and hers was one of the best I had seen. The ass cheeks were simply perfect, round with soft skin that just screamed to be touched and nibbled. And so I did. I spent a lot of time caressing those perfect flesh mounds. I knew that even if she liked me kissing her ass she wanted something else.

So finally I turned her on her back again. She started panting when I tenderly kissed the area between her vagina and asshole. I gently rubbed her asshole with my left hand, playing around the edges with my fingertips and carefully probing the inside with my index finger. I didn’t know if she had ever had anything at her back door before, so I observed her reactions.

Yes! She definedly liked it as she started moving her hips and moaned when I fucked her asshole with my finger. Then I put my lips on her pussy lips and started sucking them taking them alternatively in my mouth. Her moans got harder and she was almost hurting me when she pulled on my hair and pressed my head against her pussy.

I licked the outside and inside of her pussy and inserted my tongue inside her pussy, still avoiding touching her clitoris. She started really thrashing and I had some difficulties keeping in contact with her pussy. As she bucked her hips more strongly I sucked her pussy lips more intensely and inserted a couple of fingers into her moist hole.

Ok, so it wasn’t too easy to fuck her asshole and pussy with my fingers while eating her when she was moving so much, so I concentrated on her pussy and withdrew from her asshole.

Her slit was wet and my fingers were covered with her delightful juices. I could taste her sweet pussy with my mouth and it was so wonterful that my erection was getting painful in my jeans. I opened the zipper without stopping too much and had some relief.

Oh, you are good… I come soon, I come soon… I started to suck her clitoris and her moans came suddenly much louder. She breathed and moaned intensely at the same time. I sucked more and more and pumped my fingers in and out faster and faster.

She shouted out short but intense screams of pleasure as she came. She pressed her pussy tightly against my face and I was forced to hold my breath for a while. I felt with my fingers her vaginal muscles contract as she came with a powerful orgasm. She was pulling her legs together and it was an incredible feeling to have my head squeezed between her legs and her pussy, hot and orgasming being pressed on my face.

I sucked her clitoris as hard as I could and moved my fingers intensely inside her to keep her coming as long as possible. As she gradually came down and her breathing got lighter I adjusted my movements to be gentler to make her land softly.

Oh god… oh god oh god oh god… I never came with my boyfriend, only when I was playing with myself and it was never like this… she whispered as I placed myself beside her and caressed her softly while kissing her. Good you liked it, but don’t think it’s over. Somebody down there has been waiting anxiously for some time now, I said pointing to my cock.

If you make me come like this again you’ll drive me mad… It will be sweet madness, and probably better than being sane, don’t you think so?

I swiftly took a condom from a drawer and rolled it onto my hard cock.

I don’t like condoms all that much but you’ve got to do what you got to do, maybe if we would end up in a longer relationship…

Have you tried any positions you like? I don’t know, I’ve been lying on my back every time. Ok, so let’s do it like this… Go on all fours. She obeyed, although a bit hesitantly and I kneeled behind her with my stiff cock eagerly awaiting to be swallowed by her love-hole. I had a brief glimpse at the most beautiful view on this earth: her wet love-hole seen from behind, accompanied with the tiny asshole and the best pair of asscheeks there is.

She still had her shirt on, so I put my hands under the cloth and removed her bra. I started to play with her nipples and felt them harden. Then without a warning I entered her moist slit. She gasped with a surprise Ah, you’re big! I knew that my cock was perfectly medium-sized but there was no need to start telling her statistics, and she was tighter that normal.

I started pumping, first slowly, then with a gradually quickening pace. She felt so good that if someone would have asked me if there is a God I would’ve said a definitive yes, even if I am an atheist. She was responding to my movements by moving her hips back and forth. She was clearly enjoying it and hell, so was I! It was so much better than my right hand who had been my sexmate for a couple of months too much.

We gradually ended in raising ourselves up from the floor until I was sitting on my legs and she was sitting on me, pumping furiously. I was squeezing her tits and nipples maybe a bit too hard, as she let out a slight cry but I was too excited to care much. Her tits were a perfect handful, not too big or small.

I bit her neck, gently and not so gently, and she let out cries of excitement when I massaged her earlobes with my mouth. She pumped on me harder and harded, and I could feel that familiar tightening in my balls. I was having the time of my life, I was right on the edge of orgasm but not quite over it for several minutes and it felt so good I could’ve died right at the spot and not cared if the sensation would have continued.

Her pussy muscles started to vibrate again as she had another orgasm, shouting a bit obscenely “FUCK! FUCK! FUCKK!” I was almost ready to come but not quite. Because she was slowing her pace I had to push her back on all fours and start a furious pumping for an orgasm. It didn’t take me long anymore and as I came I swear I saw stars flickering in my eyes.

We collapsed onto the carpet to a heap. I was completely covered with sweat and her skin was trembling all over. I don’t know for how long we just rested there with my cock still inside her, caressing each other, looking into each other’s eyes and kissing, kissing…

So that’s why I’ve been so happy this week, even if I had to write that gigantic document ready. We’ll see again on Friday as soon as her lectures end…

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My childhood was not your normal, typical childhood. As most kids were chumming around with others, I ended up spending most of my time at home, or with my dad or uncles. Interestingly enough, I went a number of times with my dad to his favorite hang-out; a friend of his operated a gas station that was frequented by truckers. So, by the age of 13, I had been exposed to every known word in the book, along with stealing some glances at the magazines that they had there. Seemed like some of them used “Fuck” for every other word coming out of their mouths.

Needless to say, this left me with an idle curiousity of women as a whole.

As I grew older, my dad started taking me on jobs with him; he ran an air conditioning business on the side. One of his clients was the apartment complex next to the high school I was going to. I’d go with him on these jobs, helping him out with the ladders, installing Freon, swapping out compressors, etc. Occasionally, we’d have to go into the apartments to make sure that the air conditioner would kick on and cool down the apartments.

Well, one day there was a problem with the air conditioner in apartment #2301. Needless to say, since it was a saturday, I went with dad to help him. We’d went to the apartment manager’s office to get the work order, and then proceeded to the apartment. When we got there, we found that there was a leak on the roof, and that it would require only a small soldering job, along with filling up the unit with more Freon.

After doing this, we went down to the apartment itself, and knocked on the door. A woman, I’d say in her late twenties, answered the door. We told her that we had worked on the air conditioner, and wanted to check to make sure that it was cooling her apartment. She invited us in, and let us go to the thermostat. My dad started to play with the controls, as I just scanned my eyes around the room. She seemed to be into computers, and music (which was my pasttime; I was programming in three different languages, and enjoyed computer music/synthesizers). We started to get into a conversation, and then wouldn’t you know dad said all looked okay and that we should go. As we were leaving, the girl gave me a slip of paper. Not thinking anything about it, I put it into my pocket.

Later on that day, when I was at home and in my room, I started to empty out my pockets. I came accross that piece of paper, it said that she wanted me to call her and gave her phone number. Not knowing any better, I went to the phone and dialed the number. After a few rings, the phone was answered it was that woman. “Yes, who is it?” she asked not thinking anything was wrong, I said it was the kid she gave the note to earlier today; from the air conditioning job. All of a sudden, her voice changed she sounded mysterious. “I wanted to talk more to you about things, but you had to go. Could you come over some time so we could talk more?” I guess that I might have found a new friend, so I said that I could ride my bike over. I told my parents that I was going over to a friend’s house, and would be back later that night.

When I got to the apartment complex, I found a place to store my bike and lock it up. I went to the apartment, and knocked on the door.

“Who is it?,” I heard her call out. “It’s me, the kid you asked to come over.” I heard her say “Come on in, and close the door. I’ll be out in a second.” So, I entered the apartment and closed the door. She had on some rather soft music and one of the lava lights going in the background. I sat down on the couch and waited for her.

After a few minutes, she walked into the room. I was completely shocked; I looked at her and saw a completely naked woman coming towards me. I started to back away from her, on the couch. She looked at me, and started to chuckle;”Well, what do you know a virgin!”. I cringed, not knowing what to do. “Please, lady what do you want?” My body was trembling at this point; it would be obvious to anyone.

“Relax, and calm down. I just wanted to show you how much I appreciated our chat earlier today, and that I want to share myself with you…”

“But, I’ve never…,” the words comming out with a nervousness that I’d never had before.

“Look, let me show you that it’s ok.” She took my hand and kissed the fingers slowly, then guided it to her body. “This is a breast, and see my erect nipples? Feel how soft and hard they are.” My hand was guided around the mounds that i’d only seen in pictures. It felt so different, so.. so… well, I just couldn’t describe the difference in touch. She moved my fingers onto her nipple, and started to lightly touch them with my hand. “See what you do to me?,” she said in a low voice. ” I want you to come here and kiss my breasts.” I was pulled towards her, my head drawn to those lucious mounds. I started to kiss each one; in doing so, i could hear her make different noises. “Suck on my nipples!” she commanded, pressing my mouth onto one of the erect brown beauties.

I started to suck on it, ever so lightly. I wasn’t sure, but i thought that i could taste something liquidy in my mouth that I was unfamiliar with. I’m not sure why, but i started to slowly and gently nibble on them also, as she held me close to her.

While I was doing this, I opened my eyes and found that i was looking right into her “private” area. I’d never seen anything like it; she had her pubic hair trimmed, exposing herself to my glances. I guess that after a while, she knew that i was transfixed on something else. She started to open her legs, to reveal her “womanhood” to me. Nothing in the pictures that I’d seen earlier had a woman with her legs spread… I was completely unprepared for this…

“Wait, now, I want to let you look at me…”, she motioned me away, as she re-adjusted herself on the couch…

“This is my clitoris,” she pointed to me with her long fingers. “It’s commonly referred to as a ‘clit’, and what is right below it is the entrance to my vagina…also referred to as a ‘cunt’. I want you to look at my clit now, and see what you have done to me.” She motioned me towards her again, wanting my face to be in the area of her clit. “I want you to kiss it, just as you did my nipples,” she said in a rather low voice. I bent forward and kissed her clit, and the surrounding areas..”Lick it!”, she ordered, as i was kissing her inner thighs.

My toungue started to move around, in circular motions, on her clit. It tasted different, like nothing i’d had tasted before. While doing this, i could hear her moan softly, but it increased in sound as i touched various parts of her with my toungue. She pulled my head towards her, demanding that I place my toungue in her cunt. I was in a fantasy world, there was nothing else to do but comply. I could taste and feel a whole different world, with my toungue probing around inside of her cunt. Her moans became louder, and i could feel her body start to tremble…All of a sudden, fluids started coming out of her cunt i jerked back not knowing what had happened… I could see her body trembling, as she held herself and the fluids dripping from her body.

After a few moments, the trembling stopped, and I could see that she had a smile on her face. I asked what had happened. She looked at me and grinned; “You made me orgasm, or “cum”. It’s a very pleasurable state to be in. I’ll show you what I mean, and then we can both “cum” together.” She reached over to me and pulled the t-shirt over my head, exposing my upper torso. “See, your’s gets hard too, and responds just like mine”, as she bent over and started to lick and suck on my nipples.

A strange feeling was starting to come over me. I didn’t know what was exactly happening to me. I could feel that my ‘thing’ was changing; it was getting hard.

She noticed this, and made a comment of now taking off the rest of my clothes. I wasn’t sure what to do, but after all-she did let me see her body. So, I let her unzip my jeans, and pull them down. My ‘thing’ was starting to bounce a little, and i noticed a little wet spot on the underware. She got on her knees and pulled down my underware, exposing my ‘thing’ to the open air. “My, what a beautiful, large penis you have. This is also called many things, but the most common are ‘rod’ and ‘dick’. I want to kiss it now.” She moved towards me, kissing my throbbing ‘thing’, ahh rod, with her ruby lips. The next thing I knew, she had placed most of my rod within her mouth, and started to suck on it. I could feel her toungue circuling around the shaft, and tracing itself up and down. My body started to shake; I found myself duplicating her “moans” and didn’t know exactly why. She also started to fondle the two mounds underneath my rod, touching them gently with her fingers.

I found that something was building up inside of me, and before I knew it I felt something coming out of my rod. I could hear her swallow whatever it was; I never had this happen before to me.

After a few moments, the feeling subsided no more gushing from my rod.

I looked down to her, and saw that she was smiling; something white was dribbling from her mouth. “What happened?”, I wanted to know what just occurred to me. She looked at me and said that I had climaxed/”cum”, just like her. She also said that this was a first for her; not ever having tasted a man’s semen (later to find out this was called other things too…)

 She noticed that I was still rigid. Looking at me, she asked if I’d like to now find out what it was like to “cum” together. After all that had happened so far, I figured what the heck “Sure”.

She got up, and pulled me with her into her bedroom. She laid back on the bed, and asked me to slowly lay on top of her. As I was doing this, she grabbed my dick and placed it between the lips of her cunt. “Now, push slowly, and come to me”, she asked. It felt as if I were entering another world, with my rod slowly entering her moist, wet cunt. As I was close to being all the way in, she wrapped her legs around my body and pulled me in all the way. “God, you feel good!”, she cried out, as I felt the tip of my rod hitting something inside of her. “Let’s get used to each other for a while”, she moaned in a low voice. “Kiss me, she asked”. So, as I started to kiss her cheek, she turned her head and we kissed on the lips. After a few minutes, something strange was happening; she started to enter and explore my mouth with her toungue.

It seemed pleasurable, so I started to respond likewise. Her legs started to move, something on building up a rhythm method. I started to match her movements, with that of my own. I could feel different things happening to both her and myself her body started to tremble as I was feeling different things contracting around my dick.

After a few minutes, I found that we were both getting short of breath and moaining…we were both reaching that climax stage. I began to emit the jets of my ‘cum’ again; I guess this triggered something in her, since she cried out “My GOD I’M CUMMING!!!”. Both of our bodies became locked fluids were flowing from the two of us and intermingling.

We were locked together for what seemed an eternity; finally, the throbbing went away, and we both collapsed on the bed.

I opened my eyes after a few minutes, to look at this beautiful woman who had introduced me to the knowledge of sexual pleasure. Her body was magnificent, and I could only think of reaching over and kissing her again, and fondling her breasts. I guess that the moment had broken by the alarm clock that went off; I found that I was in my bed it was 6:30am and that I had to get ready for school… Oh well, another day of the old grind, I guess. Maybe tonight I could dream about the girl’s gym teacher?

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He breathed in the fresh air and felt more alive than he had in months. “Man, I love summer,” he said as he surveyed the scene. There were people everywhere on the beach, some just sunning, some playing frisbee, some reading. There were people of all shapes and sizes, like always. He loved seeing all the skin at Wreck Beach.

He walked down the bank and hunted for a good spot. He wanted to be a little away from people, but not so far as to not be able to look at the pretty women! A place found, he spread out his blanket and took his book out of his satchel, and then started to strip. “Nude beaches are great for just being yourself,” he thought. A toss, and the t-shirt and shorts were piled on top of his shoes, and he smiled as he felt the wind caress his skin.

He sat down and got ready for a good read when he saw her. She was sitting ahead of him and to the left, on a slight rise in the beach, and she was watching the frisbee players. A pretty thing, she had curly auburn hair and a body like he hadn’t seen in years (well, okay, maybe months - but it seemed like years). She noticed him looking at her, and she smiled. Embarassingly, he felt his penis harden, and he reflexively closed his legs. She seemed more curious for a moment, and then rolled over on her stomach, while never letting him out of her sight. He finally noticed with a start that her left leg ended above the knee.

He wasn’t sure what to think at first, and it must have read on his face, as she kept peering at him quizzically over the crook of one arm. He took little glimpses at the bare, pink stump and felt like a voyeur for doing so. Meanwhile, his penis seemed to keep proving who had control of such situations by continuing to grow. Damnit to hell, hardons just didn’t happen to him down here! Here he was, staring at this poor one-legged beauty and sporting a huge erection, probably making her feel like a freak in a freak show…

… except that she was now smiling at him. He suddenly saw how comical he must look, sitting there trying to deny reality. He felt a sheepish grin spread over his face and he exhaled some of his tension away. He pointed down in the general direction of Mr. Happy and shrugged, and she collapsed in the sand, laughing. He felt the erection fade, as he too, laughed.

Finally, when he was just a mortal again, he got up and went over and sat down next to her. She rolled over on her side, with that magical little appendage that kept drawing his eye resting on top of her full leg. “I’m Mike,” he said. “I thought after an event like that that we had to have done a little bonding”. She smiled as she shook his hand and said, “I’m Laura. I loved that little show; do you often pick up women that way?”

“No, I usually use more conventional methods. Tell me, did it work?” “Well, I think you have a promising package, so you might say it got your foot, or something else, in the door,” she said. “Of course, I’ll have to check you out a little more carefully first. The main skill I want in my men is the ability to apply suntan lotion with a proper flourish. Would you care to audition?” She got up to a kneeling position and reached for the brown bottle, and he stared again at her short leg. The stump was long and well-tanned, like her other thigh except that it was a little narrower. She caught his eye and said in a matter-of-fact tone, “Car accident, when I was 13.

I was awake when they pulled me out of the car, and I remember that I saw my foot staying there as I was going away.” “I’m sorry,” he said thickly, looking away. “Hey, don’t get weepy on me!” she said.

“They left me with a damned good stump. Most people can’t tell I don’t have two matching legs, and I can even bear weight on the end.

Actually, it’d be better in some ways if people knew without my telling them, because it seems like so many of the guys find other things to do really quickly once they know I’m an minus a stem. Does it bother you?”

“N-n-no-o,” he stammered, “No, it doesn’t. I just don’t see too many women without limbs. I think you’re very attractive; I’m just so curious.” She said, “Well, you can find out a little about it right now. Here’s the lotion.” She sat and raised her stump slightly.

He took the lotion and poured a quantity into his hand, and then turned his attention to her stump. He brushed a bit of sand off the end and without hesitation set to his task. As he smoothed on the milky fluid, he noticed that her nipples were hardening. He looked at the scar along the end of the stump, and rubbed that area a little harder than he needed to when he noticed her shiver and close her eyes.

After a moment, she said quietly, “You’d better pay attention to some of my other parts, or they’ll be jealous.”

He proceeded to apply lotion to her full, sexy leg, her back, her arms and her neck, experimenting with an extra press here, a little light brush or two there, all the while watching her reactions. “It’s amazing how much you can tell about how someone is as a lover before you make love to them,” he thought. “I hope I get to put that to the test.”

He took her shoulder and turned her around to do her front, but she took his hand and said, “That was wonderful, thanks. We’ll be in big trouble if I don’t finish this myself.” With that, she gave his hand a squeeze and started spreading lotion on her breasts, but not in a businesslike manner. She was obviously enjoying this, and putting on a show for him. He wasn’t stupid; he watched, enthralled. Her leg stump was like a distant memory as he watched her breast tissue move under her hand. Her eyes opened and gazed at him with a hunger.

At last she put the lotion aside and said, “So what do you think? Could you stand going somewhere a little more private?” He smiled and said, “I was just thinking about that myself. Is your place far?” “It’s just up the hill a little ways. Here, let me give you the address.” She turned and grabbed her purse and took out a pen and some paper, and drew a little map. “It’s not really very tidy; I haven’t had anyone over in awhile,” she said.

With a broad smile, he said, “I think I’ll be too preoccupied to mind a little mess, myself.”

Laura got up and wrapped her skirt around her and pulled her top over her head. He marvelled at her balance on her one leg. She slipped her foot into her sandal and collected her towel and crutches before he realized that she was watching him with that teasing smile again.

“You’re not going to make it over to my place if you have to get the sand off of your tongue, now, are you?” she joked. “I’ll see you soon?” “Absolutely!” he replied, finally starting to move to where his own belongings sat. As he dressed, he watched her move up the slope to the parking area. What was it about the woman that was so damned irresistable? The asymmetry? The rarity? Right now, it was the swaying of the hips as she made her way expertly on crutches. He had to make a visible effort not to run when he had finally gathered all of his posessions.

At the car, he looked at the address and realized that it was in a neighborhood he knew well. “Boy, you is lust-addled, ain’tcha?” he thought to himself with a smile. As he drove towards her place, he looked for the florists he thought he remembered. He stopped and selected a nice mixed bouquet that matched the spring atmosphere.

After what seemed like forever, he finally turned into her driveway.

She came to the door wearing something Mike had never seen before - a peg leg. Below a stump socket was a simple metal pipe with what looked like a crutch tip at the end. She was now wearing a sweater and shorts, and her leg and foot were bare. She squealed, “The flowers are lovely! How did you know I liked daisies and baby’s breath? You must be psychic!” “Only during certain phases of the moon,” he said. “And only with women I like a lot.” He watched her walk over to the kitchen to find a home for the flowers. She walked pretty smoothly, he thought; he’d expected her to be less graceful, especially without a knee joint.

She said, “I’ve just been cleaning up the place a bit. This thing is handy to slip into and out of quickly,” she said, following his eye to the peg leg. He bowed a comic bow and said, “Milady, there remains little doubt that thou wouldst look splendid even in a flour sack.

Is there anything about you that is not beautiful?”

Her smile at the antic faded at the end and she looked thoughtful as she said, “Many have thought, good lord, that I would not be suitable, given my construction in the lower regions. What thinkest thou?” He looked at her evenly, and said, “I’ve been trying to figure that one out myself. The preliminary reports look quite good; you surely have your foot in the door.” The echoed line broke the tension, and they laughed together. She walked over to him and they kissed, first lightly, and then more deeply. She pulled away and said in a thick voice, “I’m all sticky and covered with sand. Do you want to join me in the bath?” His wide eyes betrayed his answer.

They went to the bathroom and kissed between removing articles of clothing. Her top landed on the vanity without the cuts he’d been expecting from her erect nipples, and his shorts were scuffed along the floor soon after. She stepped back and held up the contraption on her left leg and said, “Pull.” He grasped the pipe and tugged, and soon her smooth stump was bare again. They cuddled as the water ran, and at last when the water was drawn she sat down and swung her leg over the side and got into the hot, soapy water slowly.

He got in facing her.

“You know, it always amazes me how much fun a bath can be, yet it takes a woman to remind me of that,” he said. “Men are too goal oriented,” she said. “You think, ‘water, clean - shower!’ and you just do that. You lose track of the finer things.” She started rubbing his feet, causing him to find her right foot and reciprocate.

“So I’m okay with one leg?” she asked. “Honey, you’re more like splendid with one leg. In fact, I’m not sure I’d swap you for a two-legged twin right now,” he said. “I just can’t seem to stop staring. I don’t quite know why, but it just seems to make you more attractive, which is tough to do. Is that weird?”

“A little, I guess. But then I’ve had people stare at me like I was a space alien or something, and that sucks a lot more. I know you like everything else, so it feels pretty good being with you.” She reached for his hand, and he drew her towards him for a long, deep kiss. He groped in the water for her stump with one hand as he felt her breasts with the other. Meanwhile, she found her own target, his penis, and with a few artful strokes brought it to full attention. She pulled herself closer and tried to aim for his penis by Braille underneath the soapy water; after a few tries and a giggling fit by both of them, she felt him inside of her at last. He pushed gently until her vagina had stretched enough to accomodate him, and then wrapped his hands around her back and started thrusting slowly. Her nipples felt like they would make marks in his chest, and his own set felt like fire whenever they brushed past their larger cousins. Her hands gripped him more vigorously as her breathing came in shorter gasps, and their kisses had to be interrupted by gasps for air. She came explosively as she felt a firm caress on the tip of her stump, and her orgasmic grip coupled with a few more deep thrusts were enough for him, as well. She felt the pumping inside of her as he came.

Exhausted, he collapsed back against the back of the tub with her on top of him. They kissed and talked small talk as they stayed “connected” for awhile, experimenting with the effects of small movements on their genitalia. It seemed like forever before the water got cold.

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We were in her Van, parked at the top of the cliffs at Black’s Beach the first time I brought the subject up. I had always wanted to watch my wife fuck another guy while I was watching, but she didn’t want any part of of it. Maybe my girlfriend would be more receptive to the idea. Our affair was over a year old at the time and calming down some from the frenetic start we enjoyed. I asked if she had ever thought about making love to two guys at once and of course she had but had never had an opportunity to try. I told her that I could make it happen if she was interested. From the way her kisses increased in intensity I felt I had my answer. The first questions were who, and how do I know he doesn’t have any diseases, good questions in this day and age. I told her I had a good friend at work that I’d known for many years, married and not active outside of his marriage but had been talking about how bored he was getting. Having made a couple of cruises with him and seeing him in the shower the added bonus was he happened to be hung like a horse. (Almost). She asked if I had said anything to him and I said that I hadn’t but if she was interested I would drop a hint and see what his reaction would be. With her approval I did. His reaction was fairly predictable, at first he thought I was kidding but got very interested when I assured him it wasn’t a joke.

About two weeks later, when our time had just about expired at our favorite pay by the hour motel I asked if she wanted me to give Jerry a call, I knew his wife was working and if he was home he would be alone all after- noon. She said weeeeeeelll I don’t know but what the hell, so I got dressed and called Jerry up from the pay phone outside. He was home, I asked him if he felt like some company, I still think he didn’t believe I was serious but he said sure, c’mon over. The ride from Pt. Loma to North County was very quiet, a lot of silent looks back and forth. She was very nervous and so was I. She held my hand very tightly as we walked up to Jerry’s door and rang the bell. He met us with a cold beer and after nervous introductions we went upstairs to his computer room. I could tell he was impressed, she’s a very pretty lady and has a trim figure to match. The beer and Jerry’s quick wit soon had us relaxed. He put an X-Rated movie in the VCR and we commented how we had been watching movies all morning. He had picked this one very carefully, the TV screen was filled with 2 guys and 1 girl. We watched quietly for a while, my dick was trying to rip its way out of my Levies and the air was so thick with sexual tension you could cut it with a knife. We were sitting on the floor in front of the TV and Jerry asked if anyone wanted another beer. I said yes and bring back the Cuervo too. While he was gone I leaned over and pulled her to me and we started kissing like there was not going to be a tomorrow. By the time Jerry got back we were stretched out on the floor and I was fumbling with her belt. The same belt I had unhooked a hundred times was all of a sudden giving me problems. I said please give me a hand here man, I can’t get this undone, Jerry laid down beside us and we very slowly unsnapped her jeans. I moved down to her feet and took off her sneakers and socks, Jerry had her jeans unfastened and she picked her hips off the floor so he could slide them down her legs and off. I moved back up and pulled her sweater up and over her head, now she was only wearing white bikini panties, Her pink nipples were hard and we quickly each started sucking on them while taking off our own clothes. When I finished undressing I moved down and started kissing and sucking on her cunt through her panties. When I looked up she had Jerry’s dick in her hand and was opening her mouth to take it in. He was impressive even when only partially hard. I left her panties on and continued to eat her until the crotch was totally soaked, I moved over and watched her suck Jerry’s dick, I knew he was enjoying it cause she loves to have a man in her mouth, I asked if I could have a shot of that and he pulled back to let me take his place. By this time I knew she was ready to take him in her pussy and like she was reading my mind she pulled her panties off and opened her legs wide.

Jerry moved between her legs and I asked him to kneel cause I wanted to watch his dick slide into her, He rubbed the head up and down her crack several times and then almost like he was teasing he put the head in, I watched her lips spread as he pushed in and then close back around the shaft as he got deeper inside her. He started pumping slowly, each time he went in farther until finally he was buried. I watched her face as he started to slam into her and knew she was loving it. I moved up and touched her mouth with my dick and she took me in like a madwoman. Jerry started pumping harder and I knew he was going to come and that was enough to bring me over the edge, as he filled her pussy with come I filled her mouth. We kind of laid there in a heap for a while, we were all grinning like bird fed cats. I had always thought that a threesome would be fun and I was right. I leaned over and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth and got it all wet, we had just finished passing the Cuervo around and I shook some salt onto her nipple, licked it off and took another shooter, by the time came to get dressed and leave we had salted just about every part of our bodies you could imagine. It turned out to be the best day I have ever had with my lady, we got together pretty regular after that, until Jerry transferred back East, I’m still seeing her on occasion but we never have enjoyed another 3-some.

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