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Sean awoke on his 15th birthday with a grunt and a frown when he thought to him self “another boring birthday where im ignored and forgotten. As he dressed and headed to the kitichen for breakfast he felt grumpy caus no one gave a danm for his birthday. Well that wasnt entirely true last year he got a new bag of sox and a happy birthday frome his mom and grandmother and was allowde to get a movie off paper view (how ever not the action movie he wanted beacus his sister Stephnie and brother James not to mention his mom was gonna watch too. so he was setteling for a commedy with Rob Shnider (The Animal) and that was it. but now this year he was determinded to have fun no matter what. Hed only moved into his home abought 9 months ago and befor he did he told his girlfriend (his first girlfriend) that he loved her and was the only one hed ever felt like this with. Well he was sadly dissapointed severl monthes after he finally got setteled and called her again. He asked her if she could reaturn his feelings for him her reply was a cool and calm ‘ um not really caus your never around any more so not really’ well he felt ruined and this was barly a mont ago and now he had no clue as to what a chang he was gona have on his 15th .

Now sean wasnt exactly a verry attractiv guy he wasnt ugly. Not musically and well built he was 6′3 feet and not slim not heavy either and 1 thing no one knew was that he had an 11 inch tool in his shorts and he diddnt even know he was way above averag for a 15 year old or any age for that matter. Now beacus he liked to wear baggy legged pants and looes shirts no one knew of his larg tool. He had been attending his school for a few months and was a little older than most in his grade hed failed 1st grade caus hed moved 3 times in 1 year so he was in 8th still and taller than all but 2 peopple at school including teachers so he caught a lot of hell for it abougth being stupid and failing 20 times and shit like that.he had a few friends not overly popular and only recently looking at girls at his new school beacus he was totally loyal to crystal (his first) and it never crossed his mind. But now he saw them and he thought wow. He was amazed at the attractive 13 and 14 year olds in his classes. Hed never imagined in a year and a half that hed be having erections in class caus of his girl friend befor and not many girls were developed then either. well he was now but still there was 1 girl in he especially admired.only sexually .Now hed never even as mutch as kissed his ex. They had tried once but it was at school and thay couldnt get away long eneuhg and he hadnt cared caus he just love to be with her. But this girle Monica wasnt hot but in no means ugly. He had soon discovered that he was more attracted to smaller girls abought 5′3 or so with long brunet or black hair in perticular and nice sized brest not huge or tiny just eneughf for his hand to close around (he had a very larg hand caus of his maturity for his age) and he liked green eyes and hed hardly ever seen girls with green eyes caus he never looked untill recently and not many girls here had green eyes and he loved Monicas eyes light hazel green.

Monicas eyes werent all he liked to look at she was 5 feet 4 inches with long dark brown hagging past her tight firm buttox. He liked the shape of her full lips and smell of her sweet arome as she brushed by him accasionally. He found him self staring through math one day at her breats only a slight hint of her nipples showing through her shirt and bra she was 14 years old and he was wondering why she was single.
Well one day he pluked up just eneugh courage to ask her. He approached her when at her locker she spilled her books over the floor and he reached to help her when he noticed her verry shapely legs as she knelt to gather her things. then as she said thank you Sean blurted out so um why are you singel Monica? She frowned and said wanna rub it in too do you. Then she got up and stormed away to the bus to leave and as luck would have it out of the fiffty or so busses she rode his. he waited a few minutes as long as he could befor the bus left then he got on and set down beside her when she looked up from her book she said what do you want verry coldly. He felt a stab of guilt for what ever he did to hurt her and said ‘ im sorry iv up set you but i dont know what iv done please im sorry what did you mean did i want to rub it in? She said oh im so sorry you obviouslly dont know so you decided to hit on me after a short giggle. Ok well every one sais a few years ago when i was at the creek a few men came alongh and i seduced them and now every one calls me a slut. She looke him in the eyes and said you can run away now im a little slut so run along.

H said in a kind of caring voic what do you say happened im not big on rumers. She said your not like other guys your nice. Well what happend she said ‘ is i went alon to the creek and there ws a coupple doing it well id never seen any one doing it not even my parents do it when im home. well as i finally left getting biored as they stoped and were only kissing after the guys…um his prick went limp so he only kissed.Well after i left my bush a boy saw me coming out hed been watching too and said ohh u slut you were screwing. So by time a few of his friends started to spread this fals rumor it becam i seduced 2 men and now im a little slut so thats it. Sean felt bad for her and said im sorry but i dont think you a slut. im attracted to you honestly but i dont consider u a slut. well ill se you later then Monica as she left the bust at her house.

Well that was 2 days ago and now his birthday was comming up and he was gona ask her out. so after a grueling math class and a boring georgphery lesson he was in his favorit class language arts. He like this class for many reasons 1 he always got along with english teachers 2 he loved to read long novels and was always a head of every one in his class with reading points so he had a 98 A in this class and his 3rd reason was cuas he just enjoyed wrigthing but his favorit was beacus Monica sat next to him in this class.
As MRS. Bradford said ok read your books for 12 minutes well of cours my book was 982 pgs long and id fineshed it a week befor as usual with me so i wrote Monica a note and it said ………. Monica today is my birthday and id love you to come with me to dinner to night as other wise ill be alone and bored so wil you please come with me ?…… He diddnt have a class with her again untill the next day in math so he diddnt see her till on the bus.

Later on the bus he diddnt say any thing untill he droped his magazine on the other side of her. He said no il get it as she went for it and she said ok quietly as he rose he verry lightly brushed his lips over her lower right lip as he reaturned to his normal position she blushed her embarresment then he finally asked Monica will you come with me to dinner tonight please. She said ‘ if you want me to id like that . He nearly laught of cours i want you to monica so please come with me. OK

As she rose to get of he kissed her again letting this one linger on her top lif for a second then said ill be by at abought 6:30.

4 hours later he arrived at her door wearing his favorite black jeans whigt tea shirt and silk red and black and wight hawins style over shirt. She answered the dore and nearly lept at him as she saw him and they started to walk down the street. So where are we going to eat ? Well i like this small itallian place down the street but where would you like to go? Sean its your birthday you decid she said. Ok i think well have itallian.

When they arrived he ordered the fedechiny alfrado and Monica orderes spegetti. after a quick meal rushed along by Sean they left.

They walked around the little parck that was across from the reastureant for a while . Then Sean asked as they sat down on a bentch how did you get your parents to let you go out with a boy alone. Oh she giggled they think im with a group of peopple at a friends birthdays party thed kill me if they thought i was out with a boy. Why would they he asked? Well they dont want a boy to do any thing to me thats all. Oh you mean any thing like this he said right befor he covered her mouth with his an kissed her best as he could scince it was his first time and all. She responded lightly kissing back with inexperience.He stoped a minute and said Monica i really like you. She said i like you too Sean. Then he kissed her again as he slowely slid his hand under her skirt resting on her upper thigh. She gasped Sean no i dont know if i can. Hes said me nither im as new at this as you. With that she kissed him and was soom rubbing her hand aginsed his hardning errection then she gasped. Your so big she stuttered. Really he asked. Yes she said iv seen my uncles once accidentally and hes like 7 or 8 inches and my ant told my mom he was real big yours is like 10 inches now. Wow is all he could say and then he kissed her again. He said my familly is out of town untill tomorrow night can you call your parents and see if you can stay over at a friends houes tonight? She at first wasnt sure she should but after a second she said ok i will.

Later after hanging up with her dad Monica called up stairs i can stay. As she walked to the master bed room and entered through the door she said why are you only wearing boxers. Sean said caus im more comfortable that way now come her.

She headed over to him and laid in his arms as he kissed her again while removing all her cloths other than her panties. Tho excited she said ‘ dont Sean ‘ however her arms were pullinbg his head to her mouth so she gave up and kissed him any way. He reached and held her breast in his hand if felt warm and silky he let out a soft moan and said you feel so good Monica. So do you. she replied shakily.

Then he droped his boxers to the flore reaviling his 11 inch hard as a rock cock she said can i touch it please? He said ok please do. As she felt his cock it felt warm and she stroked it and soon was kissing it and then slowly wrapped her toung aroung the larg head. He moned ‘ my god Monica that feels great. Then she slid 6 inches inside her mouth that was as far as she could go befor it nearly gaged her but Sean diddnt care when she stoped going deaper he realized she couldnt. Then as he felt himself starting to come he stoped her and said no not yet to himself.

Now he pulled her up and into the bath room and drew a very hot bath. He said get in i want you to like this to not just me.She blushed and slowly slid off her panties and got in. He lay her back and begain to mesage her shoulders slowly moving to her nipplers. She let out a moan. Ahh that feels good Sean dont stop.Slowly still he rubed down toward her crotch and began mesagging aginsed her slightly haired lips and she was moaning ohh please it feels real good.

Then he stoped and washed her entire body as he still slowly masgged her lags and arms as he went . then finally he lifted her carefully frome the water sliped her into his robe and carried her to the baed.

Hed only seen 1 porno in his life caus he wasnt interested he only cared for his ex then. But the pornd was of a man eating a woman so he kinda knew what to do.

Then as Monica felt totally relaxed and calm she fely Seans toung slide inside her damp pussy. He licked up and down and in and out befor daringly taking the tiny nob he new to be her clitioris into her mouth. She nearly screamed ohh thats it. Then she had her first ever orgasm. He savord the tast as her jucises flowed over his toung. Then he said as he moved atop her you liked that? She said oh yes. Ok now im going to make love to you ok? She said ok Sean be careful. slowly he slid hes fully erect cock into her ever danm pussy untill he felt a barrier that he knew was her cherry. He said ok im sorry Monica i know it hurts girls the very first time but itll only be for a minute. She said ok please be gentil. Then he pushed hard as he felt the barrier break followed by her cry of .. god it hurts so bad what did you do to me Sean. He said im sorry love ill be real careful. She was in real pain has he started to go in and out slowly but then almost as quickly as it had came the pain begain to fade into a new sense she diddnt know untill just a moment ago it was strang and new but she knew she liked it a lot and found she was thrusting back againsed him and said please Sean go faster. Sean then sped up quite a bit when then he said oh danm Monica im gonna squirt soon, im really comming. Then as she felt Seans hot seman shoot into her she realeased her orgasm and it was body raking. And as Sean felt Monicas pussy lips tighten over his cock as he realesed all of his cum he rolled off of her and pulled her atop him and said i love you monica and she could only pant and say and i love you too Sean.

They lay in ther calm after sex for a few hours while ther hugged and rubed each other and wisped words of love and finally togather drifted off to sleep.Sean awoke to find his cock being sucked again by Monica and he asked why are you doing that now not that im complaing, then he came righ in her mouth she swallowed most of it but a tily bib spillrd to her chin and she liked it off. She said i rember how last night you gave me that wonderfull bath then liked my croch then brought me a mind shuttering orgasm and i only mad you come once i thought it wasnt fair thats all.

He smiled and pulled her up to him hugged her close and said i love you monica and im real glad i made you happy becaus youv givven me the best birthday preasent iv ever had and im still amazed at the beautiful girl i have the luck of being inlove with. She said well you better realize it soon caus im gonna want you again and soon . With that he sat her up and had her starddle his cock and he slid it all the way in her as they rocked untill they both came and she layed atop him and they slept again. They woke up again an hour or so later and just layed together and than Sean said i think we should take a nother bath. Oh id love that she almost squeled. After the bath was ready he entered first and she slowly lowered her back to him and sat in his lap. They again told the other of thier love and bathed each other. Then he just held her close as they sit and again they dozed off. This time Sean woke up first and began rubbing Monicas stomach and tits. Then she awoke and moaned ..SEAN YOU FELL SO GOOD WILL YOU NEVER LEAV MEEEE PLEASEEE ….. He said ill never leav you i promis. Then very new at what he was gonna try he said can i fuck your ass? She said i dont know if youll fit but my cousin said it feels great so ill try once. He said ok and he raised her up for a moment. Then he positioned his erect fuck tool to her small arse pukered hole and slit the tip in. She said oh ow it feels like i have to go ow STOP I DONT WANT TO IT HURTS. He sais ok and was fixing to push her off when her hand sliped on the wet tub edge and she fell on him all 11 inches in her ass. First she cried out as if if hurt then said wait ahh. Sean a little confused caught on as she started to slide up and down on him so he help and thrust up. He said Monica you have a super tight ass it feels so good im cummminnng.AWWW YEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS as he came and as Monica fekt her ass being filled with his hot cum she came as well. After they rinsed off and got out and dressed in cloths that had lay forgotten last night and realized it was already 4:30 and his mom was due back at 5:00 he said ok Monica i would love to be with you but my familly will be back by 5:: so iv gotta take you home . Outside Monicas yard fence he kissed her as deeply as he could and then said good bye and each of them that evening made plans to sleep at a friends house the next day and meet at the creek .

When I turned 20, I had just graduated college with my masters in Cultural Studies, and was on my way to Argentina for a summer in culutral submission.

At 5′7″, 140, I was muscular, and strong. A soccer player since age 5, I had a passion for the field. I was well tanned year round – living in southern Texas let me be outside year round, without worry for a too-cold season of soccer. A tight, muscular waist, dainty hips, and perky breasts completed my body – with only 30 B’s, I had the perfect chest – not too big to mess up my game, but just big enough to make me sexy. My long hair fell nearly to my ass, a deep mahagony, with streaks of red that I inherited from my mother. Being outside gave me blonde highlights across my head, and the combination of deep brown, fire red, and briliant blonde gave me a striking look. My eyes were as dark as my hair, with gold that kissed and splattered across them. Full lips and high cheekbones accented my face, and thick, dark lashes gave me an ever mysterious shadow.

I was looking forward to going to Argentina to not only study the people and their culture, but to fall in love with their sport as they had. I was traveling with 3 friends of mine: my roomate, Olivia, her brother Simon, and one of my teammates, Elliot, a tall, handsom boy who played goalie for our school. I had been playing with Elliot since we were children, having grown up in the same neighborhood, and we had lived in each other’s skin. Why, we were so close, it was impossibly to say who had seen the other naked more often. At 6′4″, he was taller than most soccer players, and was constantly criticized by his father for not taking to basketball. However, like me, Elliot’s passion lied on the field. As tan as me, and as dark featured as I, people often mistook us for siglings. Elliot’s dark hair was short and shaggy, making him playfull and sinfully delicious, and his brilliant green eyes always managed to dance out from under his bands. We were playful with each other, and had never really considered each other as sexual partners. We had played “marriage” when we were kids, but that was the extent of our sexuality.

Olivia and I had put together the trip – she had then invited her brother, who wanted to come along and film our trip for a documentary he was shooting about American’s in other cultures. When I mentioned the trip to Elliot, he just had to come. Olivia wasn’t enitrely pleased with this – at 5′3″, and slightly pudgier than I, she was often jealous of me and the attention I got from Elliot. I constantly reminded her that he and I were simply friends, but it never seemed to settle with her. She eventually warmed to the idea of him coming, and as Simon pestered her that he would need another mate along, she agreed.

We left for Argentina by plane, and the flight took us a mere 9 hours from Houston. Laughing and joking the whole time, the 4 of us played with our High School Spanish vocabulary, trying to remember as much as we could. We had all agreed that we wouldn’t stay in fancy hotels, but rather in hostels and underground housing systems for students. We wanted it to be total cultural emertion – this was partially due to my curiosity, and to Simon’s want for a more “raw and graphic” documentary.

Ariving in Argentina, we made our way to our first hostel, and prepared to set up for the night. We agreed to share a room, us gals in one bed, the boys in the other. We dined and socialized with the others in the hostel – we were lucky enough to meet a few other American’s staying at the same hostel as us, who were taking vertially the same route as we were. We were pleased to see that we wouldn’t be alone.

A few Argentinian’s in the hostel asked if we liked to party.

“Cerveza?!” one of the, cried out to us.

Olivia smiled mischiviously, and grabbed a bottle of the golden liquid.

“Cheers, mates!” she cried, throwing back the bottle, and sucking down the alchohol. The locals all laughed at her, and tossed bottles at the rest of us. Elliot and I opened our bottles, toasted, and with a slight wink from Ellior, we drank. Simon had a bottle, but continued to film while we drank, watching us melt into the culture of the Argentinian locals. We drank and sang the whole night, laughing and dancing, learning Spanish phrases, and teaching English ones.

Once we were all good and drunk, a young German in the hostel grabbed Olivia by the hand, and asked her name, in very clear English. He was cute, and Olivia, being drunk, decided to flirt. Giggling, and barely managing to get her name out, the two scampered off the do God only knows what. Simon seemed oblivious to this, as he had finally put his camera down, and was begining to drink with a group of young women in the hostel. Elliot and I laughed with one another.

“Can you imagine – SIMON – drunk?!” I cried out hysterically, barely managing to get it out thanks to my laughter.

“God, and Livvy – she’s such a sport! Such a flirt! If she’s not carefull, we’ll have a 1/2 Argentinan baby to take home – what’ll Simon think of THAT for his documentary!” Elliot laughed, his face red, his ahir falling this way and that. It was at this point that i realized just how sexy my best mate was.

Staring at Elliot, I started to study his face. The way his gentle mouth, with full lips would pucker into a smile, the way his eyes squinted when this happened. The white gleam of his teeth in the poorly light hostel, and the sexy, tribal glow of his skin. I licked my lips, tasting the strong Argentinian beer, and leaned closer to him.

“Dear, Elliot” I murmured, only a few inches from his face. “Have you ANY idea how devestatingly SEXY you are…?” I opened my eyes innocently, as if I had only recently observered this, which was partially true.

Elliot cocked his eyebrow, took another swig of the cerveza, and winked at me.

“I do believe, Miz Kera, that you have had far too much to drink. Hand it over.”

Clutching the now warm bottle to my chest, I pouted. “Make me. And I’m serious, you know.”

Elliot raised his eyes even farther. “Kera, we’re friends, you don’t wanna fuck that up do you?”

I opened my mouth and let out an audible gasp. “Fuck things up!? How could we up things fuck!?” I paused, glancing side to side as I realized I had misspoken and giggled, my giggles turning to laughs, and my laughs turning to hysterical cries as I said “Up, fuck! Up, fuck!” over and over again.

Elliot side, and set aside his drink, looking around desperatly for Simon and Olivia. Neither were to be found, and many of the hostel-stayers had evaporated from the scene. He realized that he and I were very much along, and as I was much too drunk to notice this sort of thing, he playfully pointed it out to me, noticing the interesting turn of events we were in.

“Kera” he muttered, “Shush, calm down, listen. I’m drunk. You’re drunk. We’ll probably not remember half of this trip by the time we get back to the states. So…” he ran his fingers thru his hair, mussing it up more, making me oggle him harder, leaning close to him, my hand across his chest. “…What do you say we–” But before he could answer, my mouth had covered his, my hands at his chest, tasting the drunkship of our bodies, and the warm beer on our lips. Elliot let out a primal moan, and leaned back into the bench as I starddled him.

Pulling my hair drunkinly from my face, I focused on his. “No one hears. Mums the word!” I giggled, then started undoing his pants, roughly pulling the snaps and strings that held his shorts together.

“Ker, Ker, slow up, KER!” he let out an agressive shout, as I pulled roughly on his pants, probably tugging his member at the same time. I could feel his pulsing dick beneath the thin travelers cotton, and I wanted to feel more of it.

Ellit held my hands in my lap, and focused on my face. “Slow up, ok? If we’re doing this, we’re doing this properly. Back in the room. In a strange bed, and loaded with foregin booze.” I smirked, scruntching my nose at him, and gave him another hard kiss.

“Gaaaawd Ell, you taste so fantastic” I muttered between kisses, my lips smacking noisly against his, our tongues pulsing against each others slowly, tasting the sweet alchohol and sweat in and on each other’s mouths. I felt his hands slowly sliding up my back, under my shirt, and caressing my skin. It was summer, and the heat was greatly affecting us – our tee shirts were sticking to our bodies, and we were sweating heavily. I pulled away from the kiss, and licked my lips, sucking on my tongue to taste sweet Elliot all over again.

“The room. The room” I said again. Standing up, I took his hand, and, with a swagger in both of our steps, we made our way up the stairs into our cramped room. Not bothering with the light, we stumbled onto what I thought I remembered being mine and Olivia’s bed. Muttering against each other about clothes and the time, we pulled our sticky tee shirts and shorts off, kicking off hiking boots, and tugging away underwear. In total darkness, we pushed against each other, searching for that sweet spot.

I roll over on top of him, teasing his raging hard cock, standing erect against my stomach. Stroking it with my long fingers, I purred softly.

“Ohhh, Elliot…. how come you never told me your penis was so preeeeettty?” I giggled a bit, and said “penis” again, laughing at the funny word. Elliot moaned a bit, his throbbing cock in my tender hands, and bucked his hips up a bit. “Oop!” I said, feeling him push me up. I laughed again. “Elliot and Kera, fuckin in the bush… F-U-K-C—fuck!!” I laughed again, and Elliot stopped me.

“Kera? Sweety? Shut the fuck up and blow me.”

Shocked, I opened my mouth to argue, then looked down. It was as if I had never noticed how truly tempting his thick cock looked, after a full 5 minutes of just stroking it. At a stiff 8 1/2 inches, I was impressed. Licking my lips, I moaned loudly, letting out a few grunts and purrs and soft cries as I bent down, sliding down his muscular thighs, and gently kissing the tip of his cock.

Elliot moaned, bucking his hips against my face. I looked up at him, watching his eyes, locked on mine. Both of our eyes were on fire, the glow from our bodies so intense. I slowly pulled him into my mouth, dragging my tongue along the delicate skin of his cock. I murmered my pleasure as I watched his face contort delightfully. Sucking harder on his raging member, I massaged his thighs with my hands, pulling myself up farther on his cock, till only his head was in my mouth. He moaned again, softly saying my name, his hips gently swaying in rhythm to my mouth. I forcefull held him down, gave him a swift wink at his look of questioning, and, without skipping a beat, pulled all of him down myu throat.

He let out a yelp, crying “Oh FUCK, Ker!” and grabbed my hair, twisting my locks in his hands, pulling me tighter around his dick, bucking his hips against my face. I sucked him harder, my saliva sliding around my mouth, and leaking out the corners, his pre-cum mixing with my spit, coating his dick in a thick layer of lubricant that kept my lips tight and gliding smoothly as he fucked away at my mouth.

I began to hum deeply in my throat, feeling his cock pulsate deeper and deeper in my mouth, his cries getting louder and sharper, his moans mixing with my own, and as he gave out one final cry and thrust, I felt him cum hard and deep into my mouth. I kept my head still as he pumped his hot cum down my throat, every muscle in his body tense under my own. Letting out ragged gasps of breath, Elliot let out shot after shot of cum. I was amazed at how much spooge he was loading into my mouth.. After what seemed like forever, he finally slowed down, relaxing his body, and letting go of my hair. Gasping for breath, he slid his still hard cock from my mouth, and wipped a smudge of cum from my lips. I grabbed his finger with my mouth, and sucked it hard.

Sighing, I rolled onto my back, scooting up beside Elliot. Gasping for breath, I tweaking my stiff nippples, standig as erect as his still hard cock. Groaning, Elliot rolled on top of me.

“Ohhh… Oh fuck, Kera…. I never imagined how fucking hot that would be…. Oh CHRIST…”
Elliot reached between us, slipping a finger between my silky folds. I was soaked after blowing him, that his fingers parted me with ease.

“I don’t suppose you’d mind….?” He looked innocently at me, giving me a wink, and before I could answer, diving between my legs. Hoisting my thighs onto his shoulders, Elliot gently kissed the top of my slit, caressing my folds with his long fingers. I moaned, and slid farther down the bed, till I could feel his nose against my clit. Begging him to eat me, I grabbed his head and gently massaged it, pushing him slwoly closer to me. Reaching out a tentative tongue, Elliot gently licked my slit, rubbing his tongue up and down my slit, slowly parting my lips and tasting my depths. Kissing my wet pussy, he spread me apart with his figners, and began to suck my clit, gently massaging it with his tongue. I let out a moan, saying his name and whispering to the Virgin Mother (my friends say I do this when I’m drunk – I suppose I do it when receiving oral as well).

Elliot began to intensely suck my clit, fingering my tight hole with his thumb, gently rubbing my outer lips, and sucking me harder all the time. He’d stop, rotate his lips, lick my clit, and flick it with his tongue, his fingers, all the while driving me closer to orgasm. Grasping his head between my thighs, I began to rock against him with my hips, grasping one hand against his head, and another at the sheets at my side. Pushing my body as hard against his face as I could, I begged him to suck me harder, to pinch me, twist me, even spank me. Elliot gave me a light slap on the ass, and I shreiked with delight. As he began to furiously suck my clit and finger fuck me, I reached orgasm, pressing myself against his face, and crying out his name, I came on his face, moaning with delight, my whole body rigid and shaking at the same time. Elliot stopped sucking me as I came on his face, but gently licked around my pussy and lips, taking care not to touch my sensetive clit so close after orgasm.

My legs fell apart, my arms at my sides. I gasped for breath, feeling the effects of the orgasm rocket through my body. As Elliot silently lapped at my hot pussy, I grabbed his shoulders, pulled him too me, and with one silent agreement, pulled his thick cock into my throabing pussy.

Feeling him fill me up, I felt my sex drive shoot above me. As Elliot gently thrust in and out of me, he kissed my shoudlers and neck, waiting for me to give the OK for it to be harder. The more slowly he thrust, the more I wanted it to be rouch, and I realized he was helping me build myself back up. Grasping his back with my hands, I clawed at his shoulders, moaning against his body, and searching for his mouth.

As Elliot kissed me hard, I tasted the warm cerveza again, as well as my own cum. I could taste a slight hint of him in my mouth as well, and it only drove me more insane. I imagine it drove him wild as well, as he began to kiss me harder, and pump deeper into my tight cunt..

“Oh! Elliot!” I cried, bucking my hips against his, pulling him deeper into me. He grunted and moaned, crying out my name as he humped furiously. I began to tear at his shoulders, feeling the heat build up in my groin, traveling to my stomach, as I neared my orgasm. Feeling my climax build, I flipped onto my stomach, sticking my ass in the air, and begging Elliot to fuck my ass. Not missing a second, Ellit withdrew from my tight pussy, and slammed his cock into my waiting asshole. I moaned, throwing myself harder onto the bed as Elliot pumped away at my ass. He gave me a few quick slaps, thrusting hard and deep into me.

I began to moan louder, crying out his name, and felt him grab my hips. I knew he was close, and I said between breaths, “Cum in my ass, cum in my ass baby”. A rigurous slap told me my request would be answered.

Only a few seconds later, Elliot pumped at least twice what he had down my throat into my ass. As I madly fignered my clit, his thick seed filled me, and I felt myself reach yet another orgasm. Cumming all over my figners, I rubbed my clit as hard as I could, orgasming again and again.

As both of our orgasms passed, Elliot pulled himself from my ass. Gently fingering my red asshole, and soping wet pussy, he stroked himself a few times, a few drops of cum flying out across my backside. Wiping it up with his fingers, Elliot collapsed on the bed next to me, and stuck his figners towards me. I giggled, and sucked his figners into my mouth. Rolling onto my back, I quickly touched myself, bringing my own hot cum up to his lips. We greedily sucked on each other’s fingers.

The next morning, we woke up to Simon shouting to Olivia about all the marvelous things he had shot. He added, hottly, that he only wished he had gotten more footage of the 3 of us. I could hear Olivia blush, smiling knowlingly that she had had almost as much fun as Elliot and I. Well… almost.

It’s been an already long Holiday break for me. All of my friends are still in exams at school. But my college was out at the end of last week. Its Friday with three days left until Christmas.

I know, I know they’ll came last night or will be home this morning but I was lonely. I’ve been online night after night. In fact I was out last Saturday night at the club and there were so many people, many of which were a bit older then me, but I didn’t know or recognize anyone.

I was so bored and the boredom led to ideas racing through my head. Still, I sat at the club Saturday night watching guy by guy pass me up and seeing me all alone. I did and I didn’t want the company. Sure I did, but I didn’t just want any old guy coming up to me and attempt to hit on me. I wanted the right one to come up to me.

Oh god there were some great looking guys. Guys with the perfect hair, perfect smile, and perfect body too. God I wanted them to talk to me as if they were only your bartender who made conversation because it was in their description, but I wanted them to take it one step further.

Be discreet and don’t only buy me a drink, but slide between my legs a bit showing some hint, some slight romantic interest in me.

Smell nice too. Wear some of that new cologne you saw advertised in some magazine for men; go and buy some at the department store while Christmas shopping, hoping that by purchasing it, someone like me would come along, and fulfill your promises too.

I want to be that one, I do. I want you to realize I’m waiting hungrily. I’m waiting in anticipation for you. I’m more then just hungry for the right person, I am desperate for that man who wears that new cologne, walks up, and slips between my legs rubbing my skirt as I sit atop my barstool staring into his eyes.

I want to call out I’m open for business but I’m not anyone’s slut, or am I? Oh no, I’m not a slut, I’m a girl, just a young woman, and guess what, my pussy is moist. There is a desire running in me. It is mounting, gradually rising, and should I say it is becoming a raging mad ball of fire within me.

As I become hornier for him, watching one after another walk past me, I become wetter and wetter, and slowly begin dripping a little too. The moisture within has built to a credible amount that is soaking the crotch in my undies. Oh no I didn’t want that.

If a man does come, he’s going to feel that and I will be embarrassed. Oh god, I can’t have that.

An hour and a half has passed and nobody has approached me sadly enough. No one has come forward to say hi. Yes many fine looking guys walked in, but they alas they are with girlfriends. I am not going there.

Two plus hours have come and gone and I’ve looked around but no one, yes nobody has approached me this night, so I am going home. I really like the bartender. He has been sweet and gracious.

I got up and paid, leaving a nice Holiday tip for him and told him Merry Christmas. He came over thanked me and told me the same. He was so nice and wished things were different. He was not beautiful, but he was nice and gracious.

He told me at the very last minute he’d ask me out if conditions were different. I thought I would have fucked him only because I was bored, lonely, and already horny as it was making it an easy decision. I wouldn’t tease; I’d simply fuck him for the fuck.

Oddly, as I walked out I turned around and looked back at him. He was looking at me with a smile and he waved. It was a nice wave. I looked around at other guys in the club and some looked at me with smiles I’ll never forget. They too, like me, were lonely and probably as horny as me.

I didn’t take advantage of my situation which was a good idea, maybe. Sometimes I thought I wished I had. Just as I got into my Wrangler some guy yelled out asking me if I was leaving so soon. I thought that was bold but told him sorry yes I was. He said he wished I would have stayed so he could have danced. He was cute and was the foundation for me playing and getting off that night at home. I thanked him in my own way but obviously not face to face.

Using my imagination, my orgasm Saturday night was while I slow danced with the guy who yelled out at me earlier. I climaxed while slow dancing with him. The orgasm was wild. In my fantasy, the guy was happy he could get me to orgasm while we slow danced. All he did while we danced was fingerfuck my clit, going underneath my skirt and I loved it. I always love my fantasies. I’ve come up with some doozies I think.

Tuesday morning I was online too but nothing. Another boring day I told myself. I called a really old friend who I knew to go shopping. I was going to ask her to go to the club but I didn’t. I went shopping with her but she and I really didn’t have much in common by days end and it wasn’t that fun so that is why I didn’t. I was so damn bored and I was so lonely Tuesday. I wished my friends were back from college.

Another long day Wednesday and that night too. I didn’t go clubbing at first. But by 10pm, I gave in and went over to the one place. I felt I had too. I was weak and needed something in my life. I called a couple of friends but I knew better; they were studying and couldn’t talk. I apologized and they told me it was okay because they really understood my boredom and loneliness.

Going into the bar, he wasn’t working that night. I was disappointed. I asked the girl behind it and she said he was coming in soon to help out, if it was busy. She said he was shopping and didn’t mind picking up extra hours, she heard, and would assist if needed.
I smiled because I was relieved. I needed someone to talk to. She and I talked. It was an extremely slow night. There were two on duty, her, and another guy. He was new, but she told me he was experienced.

I thought, since I was bored and lonely, “how experienced is he?” She knew right away what was going through my mind and giggled.

“Listen I’ve been there and it is no fun. I miss it too. If it matters and if it would help you feel better, could I help you out?”

I didn’t know what she meant, but I realized shortly afterwards she meant she would take me home or she could come home with me and have sex with me. I’ve never had sex with another female before although we’ve goofed around in college back when I was a freshman and sophomore, but not as a senior I haven’t. No, not this year I haven’t. Things are different this year. I thanked her and told her maybe I’d think about it another time. She said it was alright and understood.

He walked in and to tell you the truth, I didn’t even know his name. His name is Chuck. He comes from a nice family. He and I wanted one thing. He and I were both bored lately and lonely as hell. Chuck wanted on thing, maybe two, and so did I.

I wanted a warm, loving, romantic, and intimate partner for the evening or a little longer. It took a while to establish it, but over the course of an hour and a half that Wednesday evening, we knew we were made for the other.

“I will call in sick tomorrow. What time do you want me to come get you? Where would you like to go or what would you like to do?”

I told him there was only one thing I had on my mind that I wanted and hopefully he would be the one to take care of it. I asked him what he wanted and he answered almost the exactly same way.

He was being polite. He wanted to make sure he was being a gentleman. Oh for sure he was that and much, much more. He completed me Thursday night. He fulfilled me.

Chuck was a guy who was 6’ 2” and a medium build. His hair was short with an affable smile and a demeanor which relaxed any man or woman. He had big hands with long slender fingers. It suggested to me only one thing, but I was wrong to a degree. I was not disappointed because I was horny and anything would do.

He was horny too. We didn’t waste time as Chuck made the first move. He leaned towards me as I watched his eyes close in on mine. It was beautiful. The look in his face was too.

He and I sat on my couch talking as he took the first step. He looked around my room and noticed how modestly decorated my room was adorned.
With a small fake Christmas tree and presents underneath, also I had a string of lights across my patio window; there were a couple of other lighted decorations in the room. He complimented me on them. He wished he had decorated more.

While I looked with him, he laid his hand on my thigh moving it across and down to the inside of it. I happened to be wearing a skirt similar to the one the other night. Lightweight and cotton with Christmas tones in it, I always love wearing those type of skirts.

A person could blow at it and it would float up in the air almost. I liked it because of it’s free floating texture. I liked it because the skirts always put me in a cheery mood. He liked it too because to him, I’m sure, it was an invitation to sex.

I subtly opened my legs up allowing him some movement, and then I opened up more. I wore a matching lightweight top. I hoped he would take notice and move in on my breasts. I heavily yearned for sex with the man.

I began to like Chuck more and more. We began to kiss. We kissed more and more. I felt Chuck’s tongue. I tugged at him. I wanted Chuck and me to make love terribly. I wanted Chuck to unbutton my top, undo my skirt, and I wanted him to undress himself or let me undress him.

I craved his body. I craved his manly skin. I yearned for his warmth against my burning hot body. My pussy moistened and dripped. His cock hardened I am sure but I didn’t know it. He looked down and quickly looked back up. He looked at my legs and into my eyes. He looked at how I was dismantled and back into my face.

He unbuttoned me as I wished. I smiled with fear. I wanted that but I feared I wasn’t doing the right thing either. Once he unbuttoned me completely, he didn’t remove my top. He looked inside. He didn’t see all of me, but he was overjoyed with what he saw. I was elated. I was anxious. I was hornier. I wanted Chuck so much.

I love my breasts. I wouldn’t change them. My roommates and I talked hours on end, privately in our rooms, having all sorts of conversations about them and guys. We laughed and laughed and we even played with them in the privacy of our rooms.

But to guys, well guys love girl’s boobs. I will never understand why but they hold special powers I sometimes think. So some days, like this week, my breasts are offerings to Chuck. I am happy to offer them up to him. I am delighted. As he might think, two delicious mounds for him to enjoy all night long. He smiled and I knew I was right all along. Then I removed my skirt for him too.

Doing it said I was ready to make love to him. Chuck took off his shirt. I liked Chuck’s chest right away It was manly enough. I rubbed it. I liked it more. He smiled when I did. I asked him if he was smiling because of what I was doing. If it was nice. He said to me, “No, it’s awesome.”
We laughed so I took of my top. He told me he was really turned on. I told him I was too. I asked him to see what I meant and held his hand. He knew what I meant. I led it down between my legs so he could feel my panties. His eyes popped wide open. They were soaked.

I blushed because I didn’t realize how wet they actually were. They were soaked to the bone.

Chuck told me to feel his crotch. He wanted me to see how horny he actually was. When I felt his bulge, which was magnificent, an indescribable rush flew throughout me.

I asked him if I could take his pants off. He said yes. I was hott all over! I was going insane!

We stood up and as I looked at his face, I unbuckled his belt, unsnapped his pants, and unzipped them. They fell by themselves to the floor and he stepped out of them.

Wearing briefs, I saw the splendor pushing hard against the inside of them. I didn’t think anything except “Let me touch, let me taste, oh let me have you please” or something like that.

I thought he would be bigger, but he wasn’t, and regardless, it didn’t matter one bit. His size thrilled me either way.

I was not alone last night and I was fulfilled. I am happy today. I want him back in my bedroom.

Instantly I wanted to grab it and the look in my face indicated what my feelings were. I don’t know if he understood that, but Chuck didn’t care. I went down on my knees, slipped his underwear off, looked up at him, and told him what I was going to do was a special gift to him since it was Christmas time.

I don’t know what he assumed but all I did was hold it in my hands. Holding his hardened cock was a present to me. It was enough to make me almost climax on the spot. I realized I told him I was going to give him a Christmas gift. I didn’t know that it should mean a blow job, hand job, or something more.

Holding it and staring at it, I stroked it very, very slowly. He loved it. He closed his eyes. I loved doing it too. As I stroked him, I closed my eyes. I asked how it felt as I stroked it.

He thanked me from the bottom of his heart. He said it was a lot better I did it then him doing it because it wasn’t as fun that way. He thanked me again. He didn’t ask for me to suck it. He didn’t ask for anything. I continued stroking it slowly, up and down, down and up. Slowly, surely I stroked his shaft, never being aggressive whatsoever.

I wanted that moment, that special holiday moment to last a lifetime. It did for a while and holding the lean hardware brought riveting pleasure to my soul.

I loved how his cock felt in the clutches of my hands. I loved the expressions his face illustrated as I stroked his cock. Quietly with no sound except one another’s breathing, I learned to love every second of the evening spent with Chuck. I loved his demeanor. I liked Chuck very much. I didn’t know much about him, but what I did know, I liked enormously.

Four days until Christmas and finally I was no longer bored and lonely. Still kneeling and enjoying my task, I looked up at Chuck and smiled. Tears welled up in my eyes. He was feeling good. He was enjoying himself. He loved how I stroked his cock. It was long, stiff, and lean just like him.

But Chuck saw the tears which made him feel bad. This was Christmas, he told me later, and nobody should be sad at Christmas time. Not me, him, or anyone else. But he knew anyone could be for one reason or another. He asked what was wrong as he lifted me up off my knees.

He was completely naked. He stared at my breasts. Chuck, I could tell, adored them. I was overjoyed he found pleasure in them. I wanted him to have me and have them as he pleased. By that point I knew Chuck and I would be special lovers. I hoped more chances would present themselves.

He lifted me up, removed my bra and panties, and standing completely naked, he stared and stared as if gawking, but he said something quietly as if talking to himself almost. “They are the most beautiful breasts I’ve ever seen.” He did not ask me to confirm his observation. He smiled and added, “I love your body and I really like you a lot.”

Then Chuck put his arms around me and we kissed and kissed for a very long time.
It was a perfect evening of romance, but I was still horny and he was too. I told him quietly I still wanted to make love to him if he would. Chuck looked at me, smiled, and said “Oh so do I. I want nothing else but to make love to you too.”

Bare naked, I turned holding his hands, and I walked back to my bedroom where I lay on my bed so he could make love to me. Lying next to me, Chuck caressed my boobies, and then around them. He kissed them, and the surrounding areas too. It was so beautiful. My bedroom too had Christmas decorations, making the scenery romantic as well.

Chuck quietly kissed or caressed me everywhere. When I say everywhere, I mean anywhere and everywhere. It was and it wasn’t intense. Building up to a moment of final ecstasy, Chucks hands swarmed me in areas no one has ever touched me before.

Chucks hands and fingers, slipped inside my cheeks, slowly they inched their way through to my butt hole, yes slowly, but surely they made their way.
Not forcing his way, he subtly slipped his fingers in my pussy wetting them down and delicately went into my ass hole.

I squeaked when feeling his fingers inside it. I let him proceed. I began to love and enjoy it more and more. For I was without man that week and tonight finally I was with man and being made love to. I was happy and I began to enjoy Chuck’s presence.

Chuck had never finger fucked a woman’s ass before. He told me later he wasn’t sure what to expect. I told him, with a warm loving smile I didn’t mind, and I wanted him to do it again another time if we had a chance.

That Thursday night was more then beautiful. Thursday evening was romantically and sexually fulfilling. He not only made love to my boobs, he made love to my ass, my lips, my pussy, and more importantly, me as a woman.

Finally I didn’t have to call in a replacement for a real man last night satisfied me in a way a real man should satisfy a woman.

We played, teased, and loved one another before, during, and after sexual intercourse.

The greatest thing was Chuck didn’t leave until late Friday morning. I gave Chuck the best send off a man could get and it wasn’t breakfast in bed. It was the next best thing.

I gave Chuck the best blowjob any woman could give any man on crisp Friday morning in which a new fresh layer of snow fell between 3am and 8am.

I am so happy now. I want an evening like that again, tonight, and with Chuck, or at least someone exactly like him.

He was fantastic!

Rob Treanour had fled to Europe with broken long term relationship behind him, twenty years in boring jobs and a dreary life. A chance offer of some well paid building work. His DIY skills proved well upto pro skills and he winged his way into a job. Older than his associate local workers he kept himself to himself and with a bank roll sorted by his solicitor as his property was sold, He had ideas of starting a business on the coast. Sun Crazy but the sun was a pain to work in, he needed something else to do abd would wander to the beaches on days off to find inspiration, Private beaches and wealthy homes with there private beaches and jetty’s were a new thing for him. Over a period of time Rob found a nice area and found the routes between homes to the sea. Finding a new place on a small headland he found what appearde to be a small frre area between some very expensive properties around a small bay.

Rob would park and trek a mile or two scrambling over rocks between boundaries for a quiet swim and a relaxed read. A couple at one property paid him little attention, the middle aged couple wandered naked around their pool and over a few weeks they would just wave and leave rob in peace and sometimes he would see them swim in the sea or go out in their boat. People at a couple of other houses acknowledged him and seemed unconcerned by his presence as they wandered naked or scantily clad in the mediteranean sun. A different way of life to Rob’s quiet up bringing. Naked and scantily clad women on local beaches brightened his days but he avoided contact as he got a grip on his life.

Having left his swim shorts in the car and stopping for only an hour rather than trek back, Rob decided to go naked and stripped and swam naked and laid out on the little sandy patch he had claimed near a jetty wall and patio of a luxurious house. The hot crazy sun gently caressed his cocl and bollocks as he dozed. A few days later he decided to just go withthe locals and stripped off as he entered the water the couple wit the boat called to him and waved the naked woman smiling as they powered away. Back on the rocks he hear voices from the jetty along side and he had noticed the boat uncovered for the first time, he heard womens voices and read his book.

A little later a voice calling in French and Italian attracted him from dozing “MUST BE SOME FOREIGN CHAPPIE” attracted him more. As he peered from behind his glasses two women were on the jetty beckoning towards him. Blonde curly pubic hair and dark pussy flaps and fairly ripe redish tits and then the calling woman a stunning tanned brunette sporting ankle and an waist chains and a shaven tanned pussy with neat labia. “Are you calling me” called Ron.

“oh you are English! Well this is private property could you please leave”. “Very Sorry” said Rob, but this is no mans land and I am quite at liberty to be here.
Another thong clad woman with really huge tits joined the two others. “PLEASE GO AWAY OR I WILL BE FORCED TO CALL THE POLICE AND HAVE YOU REMOVED” A little reluctantly Rob pulled on his shorts and scramble back up the rocks. “Bye” Chorussed the women, “by the way, NICE DICK” giggled the brunette.

On the Friday Rob stripped and swam as usual the Italian couple waved in a friendly way and the woman laughed and threw a cold Evian to him as they left their jetty. “THANKS” called Rob. His voice must have allerted the people at tghe other house as he laid down “I HAVE WARNED YOU NOW PLEASE GO AWAY” he looked up to see the huge tits striding away along the jetty dressed in a saring around her waist her tits could be seen from behind as they jiggled sided to side. At that point she turned and pointed to the way out between the houses.

Rob pulled some papers from his bag and waded imto the water around the jetty and scrambled up the power boats ladder into the boat and onto the jetty, he could see the three women under a huge sun shade by the pool laying naked as he stode towards them. “what the hell are you doing” barked huge tits. Rob threw the papers at her, “I guess you can read” he said. The woman looked at the plan as the othrs sat up and looked towards the papers. Rob snatcced the papers back and crouched showing the woman some plans that showed theres and their Italian neighbours propert the area between left as no mans land to provide water drainage and access to the bay.

“Oh sorry, would you like a drink, I’m Brenda,this is Jane and Joan” Joan was the stunning brunette not that Rob would have climbed over any of them to get to the other,

A beer in hand Rob answered questions about why he was there and when he was doing in the country.”Could you decorate this place and get it rewired and have a new garage built” said Brenda. “Sure, Yes” said Rob.We are fed up with local builders trying to rip us off and never turning up, if an English guy could do work and get stuff done in the way people want he would be a Millionaire very quickly. As they chatted away Jane and Joan goyt some lunch out and offered him salad and cheese, They had chatted away for nearly two hours and as he sat eating it suddenly hit Rob thatnhe was naked as were the three women he drank back a glass of wine as joan made a joke and flopped back on her sun lounger and started to coat herself in Sun lotion handing the bottle on to Jane and then Brenda who passed him the bottle. As he filled his hand he noticed a glint between Joans legs and he glimpsed a pussy ring. As Jane put lotion on Joans back Brenda laid out face down and asked Rob to do her back, kneeling bedide the lounger hesitating as he got to her arse she spead her legs ghrabbed his wrist and said “DONT BE SHY NOW”. Robs hand swiftly but firmly spread the lotion over her arse amd her pussy lips spread as his hand swiftly coated between her legs and he hurried his hand down her inner thighs. As Jane finished Joans back she said you can do me now, rob obliged and hesitated as his hand moved over her tight arse cheeks an she spread her legs and wiggeled her arse in eager anticipation and Rob swiftly administers the slippery lotion on he rprivate heaven he soft blonde pubes trailingh on his slippery fingers as she cheekily tensed her thighs trapping his hand momentarilly.

“Ok, your turn” said Joan slapping coconut oil across his broad back her hand s working swiftly to his butt a long nail grazing his arsehole “sread” she said as she oiled his thighs and then with her hand full of lotion she cupped his big balls and massaged them swiftly, “he really is a big boy girls she said laughing as he pulled away turning to see a more serious intent look on her face. Looking him in the eyes holdin his gaze he hadn’t noticed her lotion filled hand that she grabbed his cock with. “we msut look after this nice dick” she said as she wrapped her fist around it and stroked firmly up and down as he tried to move back janes hand cupped his slippery balls as Robs cock hardened swiftly with joans firm skilled action as he licked jh=is nipple and bit it gently lifting her long leg around his back as she wrapped an arm around his neck and being nealr as tall as him she frd his fat domer into her wet juicy cunt he rarms wrpped around him hhe sliped tight into her as she wrapped both arms around him and legs wrapped around his waist they rode together as he lifted her with his tron arms bfore lowering her to the sunbed \an making her climax. “you haven’t funking spunked” she said in hurt tone as his proud member oozed rock hard from her as he Jane readied herself for the spearing she was anticipating, she exploded with frantoc animal thrusts and grunds in seconds of his cock reeming her cunt, she bucked like a mad women and flopped back pushing him away as she fingered herself. taking a breather Brenda knelt on her lounger her huge tits hanging below her as she fingered herself as Rob moved behind her and sunk himself in her swiftly banging her as he dumped his spunk.

Rolling away he laid on the floor his flacid cock an balls aching as Joan cupped his balls and gobbled on his cock until he started to recover,She realy was a horny bitch and she was not goingt op stop uintil he filled her again. “I’m going to fuck your brains out and drain every last drop of spunk into my cunt you bastard, fucking stuff my cunt” she ordered as she sreah her pussy over his fresh hardness, enjoying the ride as she worked his hungry cocb he opened his eyes as Brends jissed him and offered a glorious big tit to him that he sickled urgently as Jooan bucked up and down urgently and Brenda spread her pussy over his eager mouth, Rob came as the two women came and Jane cried out again as she finger fucked herself. Rob’s new business is now well under way and more sun crazed stories are to be told.

She, Maria, was here and I didn’t know what to say. It’s not as if I hadn’t thought about this moment happening – even fantasized about it thousands of times.
It had been eight fast-paced years since I’d seen Maria and, eighteen since I’d held her in my arms as my lover and friend. Our last meeting had been in the presence of another lover and was purely an accidental meeting in an airport. Maria was just arriving from Denmark after a year in the cold country.

She should have been comfortable there as she is half Icelander but “it was the other side of her heritage which made the long winters unbearable,” she explained upon our chance meeting. That half being Filipina.

Now, this gorgeous creature of a woman, this Eurasian beauty with brains was standing in the doorway to my office and looking as fresh, alluring, exotic and sexy as she did when we were lovers at twentys.

“Jack?” she said in a questioning and uncertain tone.

I stood, walked toward her, and hugged her releasing a depth of emotion that almost surprised me more than did her appearing.
“Maria, you look absolutely stunning and I’m so happy to see you,” I said as I loosened my embrace. Backing up and looking into her sensual eyes, perfectly smooth olive complexion, and extraordinarily full lips, I simply could nothing more than embrace her again and hold her tightly to my chest.

After a few moments more of our tight embrace, we again loosened our hold on one another made eye contact. “I’m so glad you’re happy to see me,” she said as she grasped both of my hands warmly and took a step toward the small couch near the door to my office. “It took a lot to come here today. I really didn’t know what to expect now that you are married and since we haven’t made contact in such a long time.”

“Somehow I got it in my mind that you would not want to see me. That you would simply be polite but formal,” Maria said.

“Maria, I don’t know why you’re here but before you tell me, I want to tell you something. For eight years, I’ve thought of you almost daily,” I said. “Yes, I am very happy to be married and yes, I love my wife. But, there is a very substantial part of me that has never stopped loving you and never will. And, it has bothered me tremendously that when we saw each other in the airport that I was not free to hold you in my arms and tell you how I had been feeling about you for the eight years prior.

“I know that this may not be what you want to hear and, it’s certainly true that I really shouldn’t burden you with my emotional baggage, but I have wanted to tell you this ever since that day.
“I didn’t contact you because I simply thought it would be wrong to do so while married,” I concluded.

We both sat in silence for a moment looking into the eyes we had each known so intimately years before. Then, after what seemed to be both a fleeting moment, and at the same time, a long and deep study, Maria leaned forward and lightly pressed her sensual, full lips to mine while tilting her head to the side and moving her body closer to mine, beginning a kiss which sprang from the depths of feeling and mutual attraction.

I was so engrossed in the excitement of her visit that I had not given a thought to my open office door nor the people beyond. No doubt being seen kissing a person strange to them, and not my wife, would not fit well with workplace harmony and ethical respect. For this compelling reason only, I broke from the kiss, stood and turned to close and lock my office door. Immediately it was clear from the expression on Maria’s eternally beautiful face that she thought she had made a great mistake and that I was pushing away.

“Jack, I’m sorry…” she began to say as I moved closer to her, now standing as well. I simply put my finger to my lips and issued forth a very quite “shhhh.”
With that done, I again held this beautiful woman in my arms and moved my lips forward to hers returning the wonderful, lustful kiss she had shared with me.
Within moments, the romantic atmosphere between us was turning into hot longing for the intimacy we had once shared as young adults. A desire to devour each other sexually was quickly replacing the sentimental feelings that had dominated the first minutes of our reunion.

As we continued our kiss, our tongues now engaged in loving combat, my hands roamed from Maria’s silken long hair to her waist and then to her inviting ass. The same trek was being taken by her feminine hands down my back. Up and down our hands would go as we pulled our bodies together tightly and our mouths became reacquainted with one another.

And then, as I have so fondly remembered in fantasies too numerous to count, Maria did as she had always done so many years before. She took one hand and moved it between us, felt for, and grabbed my now hard member solidly through my slacks.

I reached between as well and began go fondle Maria’s magnificent and perfect champagne-glass breasts. My thumbs danced across her hardening nipples through the silk fabric of her blouse while my hands kneaded her sensitive mounds.

Following right in line with years of my fantasies, she began unbuckling my belt, undoing my trousers and lowering the zipper. As she did this her mouth moved to my neck nuzzling my ear and causing me to tingle from head to tow as the sound of her breathing dominated my senses. Maria whispered in my ear “Jack, please make love to me now. Fuck me with your big prick.”
Maria had always been great when it came to direct orders and erotic talk and now, sixteen years later, it had the same effect on me as it did before: immediate compliance.

Before I could even move to help remove her skirt, she had it on the floor and was pulling her lacy panties off her ankle. As I lifted up her blouse, it was clear that she was still the best dressed girl in the world underneath. I had always admired her decision to wear the finest matching sets of lingerie against her precious body on a daily basis. I never understood why a beautiful and sexy woman would want to put ugly plain underwear on every day. To be a woman who understands femininity is power.

Maria fell back against the couch pulling me with her and guiding my cock into her hot, waiting pussy all in one motion. Our tongues re-engaged in battle and our breathing rose to rapid levels as I pushed my swollen cock into her perfect body, pressing hard against her clit with each inward thrust.

I was now grazing her neck and ear lightly with my teeth and swirling my tongue across her sensitive neck while fucking her with a lust I had not known for years.

It was clear that stamina would not be an issue during such an incredible and unexpected encounter. And further more, I had no desire to think of baseball or whatever else could hold back an orgasm. Here I was in the arms of the woman I had kept in my mind almost daily for more than a decade and a half with my cock buried deeply in her uniquely inviting cunt. I wanted to come. I wanted to shoot my come deep into Maria and share that moment of connection with her. I wanted to let completely go of myself and lose myself in the bliss of the moment.

Sensing the point of no return rushing past, I pulled Maria to me in a tight embrace as I reached orgasm buried within her incomparable depths.

As my climax subsided, I was able to again think of Maria and her pleasure. And so before she knew what was happening, I was between her smooth thighs drawing circles around her clit with my tongue moving closer and farther, farther and closer, faster and slower, slower and faster, until her legs were pressing tightly on my head and her back was arched, pushing her hips up and her pussy harder into my mouth. Then with short jerks of her body, Maria emotionally let go completely, letting rushes of orgasmic bliss to pulse through her body. Each pulse caused her thighs so to grip my skull that I was, for a second, in fear of being crushed.

The pulses subsided and I once again touched Maria’s sensual full lips with mine. This time in a slow and deep kiss. We hugged and I looked into her gorgeous eyes and said, “I love you, Maria.”

It was a hot summer in Queensland, Australia. I was on my business trip to the north installing some new printers for one of our major customers. On the third and last day of my trip I was totally exhausted. I had only one installation to do and I would be on my way home, 4 hours drive south along the beautiful eastern coast of Australia.

My last appointment was at 4 pm. It was to be a home office of a marketing company. When I got there I was pleasantly surprised with what I saw. The owner of the business was an Asian woman in her early thirties. Julie was very tall and I had a problem not to stare at her huge breasts and long shapely legs. As I was doing my job we just made a small talk. She asked me where I live, whether I am driving home tonight, etc. It was close to 6 pm when I finally completed the installation and basic training. As I was getting the paperwork done, and putting away the packaging; the two employees have left for the day. The room was very hot and I was sweating profusely, when I saw Julie walking in with two glasses of iced drinks. I swallowed it all in one go. It tasted bitter, tonic with lime and maybe a touch of gin? I did not refuse a second drink, as I felt so hot and dehydrated. Julie was sipping her drink and asking me some more questions about her new printer. She was sitting in her chair, legs crossed, great part of her thighs in full view.

I had problems concentrating on her questions as she repeatedly crossed and uncrossed her long legs. I would swear I could see her black panties.
And then it happened. It was the weirdest thing I ever experienced with my vision. All the images by now were viewed as if shot with camera set to two frames per second. I could see her in frames; I could zoom in on her. I could see her in “freeze mode”, the details of her exposed shapely thighs, her full breasts, and her face. It was then when I noticed there was something wrong. The best way to describe it was a feeling of fear, butterflies in my stomach, slight nausea and dizziness. It was scary, but at the same time exciting. I shamelessly starred at her flash and I could not help it. My heart was beating fast. Then the dizziness was to overpowering and when I lost my balance Julie asked me if I was OK?

She came to me, touched my hand and apologized for the heat in the room because of faulty air-conditioning. She guided me to a bathroom upstairs advising me to wash my face with cold water.
When I looked at myself in a mirror I could not believe it. My pupils were dilated to a point, where I had problems seeing the irises of my eyes. I was scared. I was alone in the bathroom. I closed the door, got undressed and stepped into a shower. A stream of cool water ran down my head and my body, as I leaned against the wall with my hands spread in front of me. I felt so good now but for the waves of slight nausea. Suddenly I felt someone touching my back. I only had the strength to turn my head to see Julie’s face. I could hear loud, rhythmical music plying somewhere. My head was spinning and I noticed that my jaws were clinching. I took a mouthful of water in my mouth to relax my jaw. Julie was close behind me; I could feel her breasts rubbing against my back. Her soapy hands started rubbing my chest, neck and face. She explored my body sending me to heaven with every touch. I felt so deliciously helpless. I had to keep my hands on the tiled wall, as I was afraid I would fall.

Julie’s hand ran down my back, between my ass cheeks gently massaging my balls and my dick. She kept on applying a shower gel to my body. I could feel her finger putting a delicate pressure on my anus. To my surprise I just trusted myself against it, her finger penetrating me. Shivers went through my body and I could hear myself moaning quietly.

She turned me around. She was beautiful…. And her pupils were as big as mine.

We kissed and kissed exploring our bodies, pouring more and more shower gel and soap on our hands. The music was ringing in my ears. I was in some sort of a trance.

The next thing I knew, she was shaving my face, and then she was on her knees, I was getting my pubes shaved. I adjusted the flow of water adding some warmth to it. I looked at Julie’s dedicated face as she shaved the remains of my hairs from my genitals. I could feel her lips on my freshly exposed skin. My dick started growing inside her lips and then I felt something penetrating my anus, following a build-up of pressure in my bowels. I opened my eyes. Julie’s raised hand held a transparent container filled with water. A tube from the container ran down between my legs. I could not hold it any more as could see more and more water trickling into my ass. I will spare you the details what has happened when she pulled the rubber hose out. The feeling of a sudden purge was incredible. I made sure I took my time paying her back with the same. Then we washed and massaged our bodies again and again.

The music has stopped, my heart still racing; I just could not get enough of her body. She took my hand and guided me down stairs, trough a glass door. She pushed me down on a large outdoor bed. I could see the red sunset sky through the thick growth of the backyard. Julie came back shortly. She kissed me on the mouth, sliding her tongue down my cheek. She took one of the small pink pills from palm of her hand and put it in my mouth. It tasted bitter. I washed it down with some bottled water. I did not even think twice. She kissed me again and then swallowed her pill.
The next wave hit me when I was licking her pussy. I was incredible. The music was permeating my body. I could taste her juices in my mouth. My ears popped, I arched my back grinding my face between her legs. The framed vision came back.

A bottle of massage oil appeared. We were entangled in a weird horizontal dance to the sound of a Cuban rumba. I found myself between her legs. I guided my soft dick inside her and I could feel it growing. She felt so hot inside. It was a total ecstasy. We laughed, kissed, touched and made love. I remember licking her all over, sucking her toes and taking her anally. I remember her seating on my chest and pissing on my face, I remember drinking her. I remember her sticking a buzzing vibrator in my anus. And I loved every minute of it.

What I cannot remember is when we actually went to sleep…

I woke up next to her. The music was still playing. I could hear the birds singing in the bushes. Julie was sleeping on her back; her legs apart, her poor pussy was all pink and looked sore. The best thing I could do is to kiss it better.

We spent all of Saturday at a secluded beach, naked, making love.
All this happened two years ago. Today we live together in sunny Queensland, running two businesses, marketing and a small hotel.
Paradise.