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Mommy's Needs
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Mommy's Needs by jubjub44
I had always been proud of john. He was always helping out in any way he could, and after his father died, he really stepped up to the plate by getting a job to help pay what bills he could and doing a lot of work around the house that’d usually be reserved for a man. He was more like a man than he realized though, at least in terms of maturity. He had maintained his grades, which were superb to begin with, and had earned a scholarship to the local state university.
My job as a personal trainer kept me around enough to take care of a lot of things around the house, as I could have clients come over and train in the basement once occupied by my late husband.
He had passed away when John was only 3, and in doing so, left the majority of work in raising john to me. I dated for a year or two after his passing however I quickly found out that the pool of men to draw from wasn’t quite what it’d used to be. I guess I had gotten lucky…
I was just now starting to get back into the dating scene however, and had upped my training so-to-speak in an effort to impress the men I might later be spending a lot of my time with. The reeling in used to be the hard part, now I needed to work on my bait.
It didn’t take to long to get in to “fighting shape” I had always ran, and I still do to this day, although not competitively like I did up through college. I always had a pretty good metabolism, so I reality, I only needed to shed about ten or fifteen pounds. Although a little bit of my mother in me was making me feel like it should’ve been twenty-five or thirty.
I wholeheartedly knew this wasn’t the case though, as I was definitely what men would consider curvaceous. I was 43 now, and needed the help of color in box to maintain the same tantalizing brunette locks I had in my younger years, but I still felt my body was great, without the help of any silicone or liposuction machines. My butt was still firm, I guess my Hispanic heritage helped a slight bit, my mother was from Spain, and I’m thinking she was to thank for what often got cat calls and whistles after a workout whilst walking home or to the bus stop in some form-fitting sweats. This was especially the case when I was training a client over in the rough part of town.
I knew I had a great pair. You learn pretty quickly when you’re 15 and walking though a crowded mall with your friends and teenage boys and married men alike are starring at your tits. They were full and firm 34C’s, at least that’s the size bra I wore. My Curvy figure made it a bit harder to find the right fit, as my hourglass figure is not the same one shared by all bra consumers. Plus, the little extra tightness pushed them up ever so slightly, increasing my already fantastic cleavage and aiding me just a bit more in securing one more free drink after a hard nights work.
Well, I know I’ve been long in setting up my little story here, but this is where our little story gets interesting.
After one of those aforementioned “hard days of work” I went to the local watering hole with my best friend Stacy. We had always been close; we roomed together in college, and now were both personal trainers, so she felt my plight when it came to nights like this.
I was throwing back wines like it was going out of style, which always seemed to be occurring on half-price wine Wednesdays, while listening to Stacy tell some of her racy and risqu?tories of conquest. Evidently, Stacy had taken to catering to the good-looking sector of our clientele, and had taken to seducing them. She noted how, “It only takes about 5 minutes of flirting or about 30 seconds of ‘accidental’ rubbing or touching for the little head to take over the big one.”
God hearing her stories made me ache. It’d been years, since I’d felt anything more than a vibrator inside of me. Hearing her tell of sucking of would-be CEO’s or even a spoiled son of one made me yearn for a real dick. A real fucking cock that could pulse and throb, read me, become one with me, and then release all of that pent up passion deep in parched throat, or in my now moist, and warm pussy.
I almost sat and fucking rubbed one out right there at the bar. Damn. I had been so long since I’d heard anything of the sort/ sure, I read my romance novels and watched some porn, but it was all fake, and I knew it. This was real. This was happening.
I sat and listened for a few more hours before she graciously dropped me back off at my place, on the car ride home, I noticed some my juices. Not only could I detect the sweet aroma floating from my inner thighs, but as I happened to look down, I noticed that 2 beads of my sweet pussy juice were running down my thigh, having escaped the confines of my g-string. I tried to make it unnoticeable, and I think I did a good job of it.
As I silently (Hell, that’s what it seemed like to me) walked into my house, I just wanted to make sure everything was in order before I went upstairs and plunged a vibrator in my cunt. You know, simple things, like turning off all the lights, looking all the doors, and generally just making sure the place wasn’t a total mess.
You’d think this’d be fairly easy with a son who’s so responsible, but he spent nearly all of time at work or school, and it was only on the weekends that he was around a lot, and event hen, he spent most of his time outside, working in the yard.
I tidied everything up and locked what needed to be, then I headed to john’s room to make sure he was actually home (Hey, you never know with a college-bound 28 year-old) and tuck him into bed.
It was no surprise to see him there, sleeping, he was generally a great kid, so I went to just go and tuck him in. As I took a step or two towards his bed, he rustled. He rolled a bit from having been on his side, and in doing so had pulled the covers nearly off of himself.
I continued by walk towards the bed, and couldn’t help but feel my pussy yelling at me to hurry it up. I kissed John on the forehead, as was my tradition since as long as I could possibly remember, and then placed a hand on his comforter to pull it up all the way over him. As I did, I noticed a faint outline against his inner thigh. “There’s no fucking way” I thought. “I can’t check out my own son’s cock for Godsakes! That’s just wrong”
On the other hand, He was sort of my creation. I figured out it wouldn’t harm to observe what my handiwork had created. And it least it’d give me something nice to think about before I toyed myself into ecstasy in no sooner than five minutes.
I decided to take the plunge: I pulled the comforter back thinking he’d have the same inclination to sleep in the buff that his father used to. I was right. I peered down, and say it resting there. He was big flaccid; a good deal bigger than his father at that. I just stared at it almost hypnotized by his member. It’d been so long since I’d had one inside me, seeing this fresh one, just made me salivate. My pussy started to heat up again, and after a full minute of starring at his thick piece of meat, I felt another bead of pussy juice flow down to me knee. My cunt was soaked. It was telling me what I needed to have. I cautiously put one hand on his cock, and gently stroked him, as not to wake him up. My god was he huge. As I started to work his shaft, he grew to what had to be nearly nine inches long, and almost six or so inches thick. I hadn’t ever even seen one this big in real life before. Yet it’d been living with me all these years. It was literally the monster down the hall.
I took my free hand and quickly unzipped my skintight jeans. I swallowed my middle and ring ringers and plunged them down the inside my cunt. I finger-fucked and jerked simultaneously for a good minute, and then worked solely on my clit for the next two.
I couldn’t believe what I was doing: Not only pleasuring my self in front of my own son, but doing it because of him, and then touching him on top of that. After the minutes of excitement and taboo, I leered down once again. I need some dick. I need some now. I quickly threw myself onto my knees like was the practice when I was 18, and pulled him a bit closer to me. Up to this point, everything had been real soft and gentle, as to not wake him up; however now, I had a mission at hand.
I licked the tip of his cock and then inhaled one his balls, sucked it and releasing with a nice “Pop!” This must’ve startled him, as his body stirred. He took a glance down, and was shocked.
“Mom! What the FUCK are you doing? What is going on?”
He was confused, and I loved every second of it.
“Mommy’s just getting what she needs. K, Hun?”
“I don’t understand, I don’t…” he muttered then trailed off
“You don’t need to baby. I have this under control” I forcefully replied. With that, I inhaled his huge member, His warm precum dotting my tonsils. I sucked till he was absolutely rigid. A style that was representative of someone starved for cock. I had been in the desert for years, and this was a big fucking steak and a gallon of water. I then looked him in the eyes with nearly half of his throbbing cock in my mouth, and muttered, “So whaddaya think hun?” (I’m sure we all know it didn’t sound like that) It must not have, but the muffled sound that did escape sent him over the edge. His toes curled tight against the soles of his feet, and I unsheathed his dick from my throat to say: “Oooh, I bet you’d like to be rough with Mommy?” I then slowly unbuttoned my tight blouse and let my tits out; surely exposing my son to the nicest pair he’d ever seen.
Again, he looked confused I helped us get situated and now had us oriented in a 69. I told him I wanted him to know my pussy while he could fuck my throat. And again he just looked a bit struck.
“Honey” I said, “Mommy’s only gonna say this once, you better start eating my fucking pussy out right now, or else…” That seemed to do it for him. On cue he thrust his don deep into my cunt and started swirling. He then gently chewed on my puffy lips before making a fucking gourmet meal out of clit. God could he work that shit. I had no idea. My back was arched so much, I though I might break in two.
I then knew it was time to return the favor. In one fluid motion I whipped my long brown hair back, thus getting it out of the way and forced myself all the down on his meaty cock. My eyes were watering. You don’t know how big nine inches really is until it’s in your throat I guess. My mouth was as wide as it possibly could’ve been, and my nose was buried in his sweet nutsack. I hadn’t smelt one in years. The pure smell of sex made my want his member even more and I started forcefully thrashing my head up and down his shaft. MY own son was facefucking me. I could feel his balls start to tense up, and I said to him, almost a bit too harshly: “Oh not yet you motherfucker. I need this man dick inside me. And I mean NOW! I quickly sat up, spitting out the saliva that had gathered from my throat gagging, and then used it as lube for my own clit, and then my son’s meat stick.
I sat on his face, and almost yelled: “Eat my fucking cunt. Eat it! You like that? You like eating out mommy’s pussy? Yeah, well toss my motherfucking salad! You lick that fucking asshole like there’s no tomorrow! FUCK YES!
I knew it was moments away. That full incestuous plunge of penetration. I pulled him up and straddled him, placing my left hand on his shoulder to steady myself, and the right on his dick so I could guide it into my soaking pussy.
“OH MY FUCKING GOD” I remember thinking. I was filled to the brim. I was riding him hard, harder than I road anyone else before, and he still wasn’t all the way in. I continued like this in pure ecstasy before went to try something new. As I went to position us, he quickly sensed it and grabbed my hands. He put hem behind my back, and then grabbed me, pulling me close.
My tits were smashed up against his chest, and we were as close as humanly possible, he then placed his arms up my back with his hands pressing down firmly on my shoulders. He wanted more. With one fell swoop, he thrust himself deep inside me. I cried out of pleasure and pain. He thrust a few more times, and then relinquished his masculine grip for my experience tutelage
I took my now sweat-drenched body and leaned over on all fours and while looking him in the eyes once more said; “Fuck me like the bitch I am. Fuck me hard and rough, and make it deep.” I wanted a deep-dicking, but this took the fucking crown. He grabbed my hair and pulled it, forcing my to have my head turned, to see what had been my baby boy now absolutely wrecking his mommy’s pussy. He continued to plow into my G-spot, his balls slapping against my cunt, and my ass pummeling his abs. I knew I was close. I worked my ass even harder now, pushing harder, and faster. I had never been fucked like this before. I was getting fucked right. As I neared climax, I could feel the juices inside of me. His dick was scraping me clean, and now it began to be too much, for I knew what was to come. I put my hand up against his chest to let him know it was a bit too much, but he refused to lessen his pace. It turned out to be a good, thing, as I eeked out a few more moments of overwhelming joy before withdrawing myself.
Puzzled, he watched as I vigorously rubbed my clit for about ten seconds, before I came gushing to fruition. I made a fucking mess. Dousing him and his bed sheets with my cum. The warm love juice was everywhere, and having cum so hard, I was still shaking. I could hardly walk and in knowing this, I returned to my former position on my knees.
With my mouth now firmly around my sons cock, I had to return the favor. I wanted to make that boy cum so hard he’d never forget it. I throat fucked until the tears returned in my eyes, and slurped and gagged my way until I felt the same tensing-up I’d felt before.
“Cum for mommy. C’mon, give your hot cum. All in my mouth. Mommy’s hungry for cum.” I said. With that, he exploded. The first 2 shots were incredible. They doused the back of my throat, and as quickly as the first two came, there was more. “God, he mustn’t have gotten off in a month,” I thought. He drenched my mouth in his warm semen. He mouth was absolutely filled to the brim with my Son’s huge load. I was his own personal cum dumpster.
I was amazed with how big his load was, and as I went to remark with a “wow” some of his cum oozed out over my pouty bottom lip. I then looked longingly into his eyes, and sent it all down the hatch.
He looked as through he was about to pass out. I got up, my hand on his thick cock, then pressed my self against him, my Tits all over his chest, and then pulled his hair to bring us close. I passionately kissed him in a way I only reserved for one other. Our tongues were the last to separate, and as drifted away, hand still on his dick, I gave him a wink. And said: “Thank you so much baby. This’ll just be our little secret.” I relinquished my grip, and then with one finger wiped the sweat away from my glistening asscrack and cleavage. I have never slept so well.
Mommy's Needs by jubjub44
I had always been proud of john. He was always helping out in any way he could, and after his father died, he really stepped up to the plate by getting a job to help pay what bills he could and doing a lot of work around the house that’d usually be reserved for a man. He was more like a man than he realized though, at least in terms of maturity. He had maintained his grades, which were superb to begin with, and had earned a scholarship to the local state university.
My job as a personal trainer kept me around enough to take care of a lot of things around the house, as I could have clients come over and train in the basement once occupied by my late husband.
He had passed away when John was only 3, and in doing so, left the majority of work in raising john to me. I dated for a year or two after his passing however I quickly found out that the pool of men to draw from wasn’t quite what it’d used to be. I guess I had gotten lucky…
I was just now starting to get back into the dating scene however, and had upped my training so-to-speak in an effort to impress the men I might later be spending a lot of my time with. The reeling in used to be the hard part, now I needed to work on my bait.
It didn’t take to long to get in to “fighting shape” I had always ran, and I still do to this day, although not competitively like I did up through college. I always had a pretty good metabolism, so I reality, I only needed to shed about ten or fifteen pounds. Although a little bit of my mother in me was making me feel like it should’ve been twenty-five or thirty.
I wholeheartedly knew this wasn’t the case though, as I was definitely what men would consider curvaceous. I was 43 now, and needed the help of color in box to maintain the same tantalizing brunette locks I had in my younger years, but I still felt my body was great, without the help of any silicone or liposuction machines. My butt was still firm, I guess my Hispanic heritage helped a slight bit, my mother was from Spain, and I’m thinking she was to thank for what often got cat calls and whistles after a workout whilst walking home or to the bus stop in some form-fitting sweats. This was especially the case when I was training a client over in the rough part of town.
I knew I had a great pair. You learn pretty quickly when you’re 15 and walking though a crowded mall with your friends and teenage boys and married men alike are starring at your tits. They were full and firm 34C’s, at least that’s the size bra I wore. My Curvy figure made it a bit harder to find the right fit, as my hourglass figure is not the same one shared by all bra consumers. Plus, the little extra tightness pushed them up ever so slightly, increasing my already fantastic cleavage and aiding me just a bit more in securing one more free drink after a hard nights work.
Well, I know I’ve been long in setting up my little story here, but this is where our little story gets interesting.
After one of those aforementioned “hard days of work” I went to the local watering hole with my best friend Stacy. We had always been close; we roomed together in college, and now were both personal trainers, so she felt my plight when it came to nights like this.
I was throwing back wines like it was going out of style, which always seemed to be occurring on half-price wine Wednesdays, while listening to Stacy tell some of her racy and risqu?tories of conquest. Evidently, Stacy had taken to catering to the good-looking sector of our clientele, and had taken to seducing them. She noted how, “It only takes about 5 minutes of flirting or about 30 seconds of ‘accidental’ rubbing or touching for the little head to take over the big one.”
God hearing her stories made me ache. It’d been years, since I’d felt anything more than a vibrator inside of me. Hearing her tell of sucking of would-be CEO’s or even a spoiled son of one made me yearn for a real dick. A real fucking cock that could pulse and throb, read me, become one with me, and then release all of that pent up passion deep in parched throat, or in my now moist, and warm pussy.
I almost sat and fucking rubbed one out right there at the bar. Damn. I had been so long since I’d heard anything of the sort/ sure, I read my romance novels and watched some porn, but it was all fake, and I knew it. This was real. This was happening.
I sat and listened for a few more hours before she graciously dropped me back off at my place, on the car ride home, I noticed some my juices. Not only could I detect the sweet aroma floating from my inner thighs, but as I happened to look down, I noticed that 2 beads of my sweet pussy juice were running down my thigh, having escaped the confines of my g-string. I tried to make it unnoticeable, and I think I did a good job of it.
As I silently (Hell, that’s what it seemed like to me) walked into my house, I just wanted to make sure everything was in order before I went upstairs and plunged a vibrator in my cunt. You know, simple things, like turning off all the lights, looking all the doors, and generally just making sure the place wasn’t a total mess.
You’d think this’d be fairly easy with a son who’s so responsible, but he spent nearly all of time at work or school, and it was only on the weekends that he was around a lot, and event hen, he spent most of his time outside, working in the yard.
I tidied everything up and locked what needed to be, then I headed to john’s room to make sure he was actually home (Hey, you never know with a college-bound 28 year-old) and tuck him into bed.
It was no surprise to see him there, sleeping, he was generally a great kid, so I went to just go and tuck him in. As I took a step or two towards his bed, he rustled. He rolled a bit from having been on his side, and in doing so had pulled the covers nearly off of himself.
I continued by walk towards the bed, and couldn’t help but feel my pussy yelling at me to hurry it up. I kissed John on the forehead, as was my tradition since as long as I could possibly remember, and then placed a hand on his comforter to pull it up all the way over him. As I did, I noticed a faint outline against his inner thigh. “There’s no fucking way” I thought. “I can’t check out my own son’s cock for Godsakes! That’s just wrong”
On the other hand, He was sort of my creation. I figured out it wouldn’t harm to observe what my handiwork had created. And it least it’d give me something nice to think about before I toyed myself into ecstasy in no sooner than five minutes.
I decided to take the plunge: I pulled the comforter back thinking he’d have the same inclination to sleep in the buff that his father used to. I was right. I peered down, and say it resting there. He was big flaccid; a good deal bigger than his father at that. I just stared at it almost hypnotized by his member. It’d been so long since I’d had one inside me, seeing this fresh one, just made me salivate. My pussy started to heat up again, and after a full minute of starring at his thick piece of meat, I felt another bead of pussy juice flow down to me knee. My cunt was soaked. It was telling me what I needed to have. I cautiously put one hand on his cock, and gently stroked him, as not to wake him up. My god was he huge. As I started to work his shaft, he grew to what had to be nearly nine inches long, and almost six or so inches thick. I hadn’t ever even seen one this big in real life before. Yet it’d been living with me all these years. It was literally the monster down the hall.
I took my free hand and quickly unzipped my skintight jeans. I swallowed my middle and ring ringers and plunged them down the inside my cunt. I finger-fucked and jerked simultaneously for a good minute, and then worked solely on my clit for the next two.
I couldn’t believe what I was doing: Not only pleasuring my self in front of my own son, but doing it because of him, and then touching him on top of that. After the minutes of excitement and taboo, I leered down once again. I need some dick. I need some now. I quickly threw myself onto my knees like was the practice when I was 18, and pulled him a bit closer to me. Up to this point, everything had been real soft and gentle, as to not wake him up; however now, I had a mission at hand.
I licked the tip of his cock and then inhaled one his balls, sucked it and releasing with a nice “Pop!” This must’ve startled him, as his body stirred. He took a glance down, and was shocked.
“Mom! What the FUCK are you doing? What is going on?”
He was confused, and I loved every second of it.
“Mommy’s just getting what she needs. K, Hun?”
“I don’t understand, I don’t…” he muttered then trailed off
“You don’t need to baby. I have this under control” I forcefully replied. With that, I inhaled his huge member, His warm precum dotting my tonsils. I sucked till he was absolutely rigid. A style that was representative of someone starved for cock. I had been in the desert for years, and this was a big fucking steak and a gallon of water. I then looked him in the eyes with nearly half of his throbbing cock in my mouth, and muttered, “So whaddaya think hun?” (I’m sure we all know it didn’t sound like that) It must not have, but the muffled sound that did escape sent him over the edge. His toes curled tight against the soles of his feet, and I unsheathed his dick from my throat to say: “Oooh, I bet you’d like to be rough with Mommy?” I then slowly unbuttoned my tight blouse and let my tits out; surely exposing my son to the nicest pair he’d ever seen.
Again, he looked confused I helped us get situated and now had us oriented in a 69. I told him I wanted him to know my pussy while he could fuck my throat. And again he just looked a bit struck.
“Honey” I said, “Mommy’s only gonna say this once, you better start eating my fucking pussy out right now, or else…” That seemed to do it for him. On cue he thrust his don deep into my cunt and started swirling. He then gently chewed on my puffy lips before making a fucking gourmet meal out of clit. God could he work that shit. I had no idea. My back was arched so much, I though I might break in two.
I then knew it was time to return the favor. In one fluid motion I whipped my long brown hair back, thus getting it out of the way and forced myself all the down on his meaty cock. My eyes were watering. You don’t know how big nine inches really is until it’s in your throat I guess. My mouth was as wide as it possibly could’ve been, and my nose was buried in his sweet nutsack. I hadn’t smelt one in years. The pure smell of sex made my want his member even more and I started forcefully thrashing my head up and down his shaft. MY own son was facefucking me. I could feel his balls start to tense up, and I said to him, almost a bit too harshly: “Oh not yet you motherfucker. I need this man dick inside me. And I mean NOW! I quickly sat up, spitting out the saliva that had gathered from my throat gagging, and then used it as lube for my own clit, and then my son’s meat stick.
I sat on his face, and almost yelled: “Eat my fucking cunt. Eat it! You like that? You like eating out mommy’s pussy? Yeah, well toss my motherfucking salad! You lick that fucking asshole like there’s no tomorrow! FUCK YES!
I knew it was moments away. That full incestuous plunge of penetration. I pulled him up and straddled him, placing my left hand on his shoulder to steady myself, and the right on his dick so I could guide it into my soaking pussy.
“OH MY FUCKING GOD” I remember thinking. I was filled to the brim. I was riding him hard, harder than I road anyone else before, and he still wasn’t all the way in. I continued like this in pure ecstasy before went to try something new. As I went to position us, he quickly sensed it and grabbed my hands. He put hem behind my back, and then grabbed me, pulling me close.
My tits were smashed up against his chest, and we were as close as humanly possible, he then placed his arms up my back with his hands pressing down firmly on my shoulders. He wanted more. With one fell swoop, he thrust himself deep inside me. I cried out of pleasure and pain. He thrust a few more times, and then relinquished his masculine grip for my experience tutelage
I took my now sweat-drenched body and leaned over on all fours and while looking him in the eyes once more said; “Fuck me like the bitch I am. Fuck me hard and rough, and make it deep.” I wanted a deep-dicking, but this took the fucking crown. He grabbed my hair and pulled it, forcing my to have my head turned, to see what had been my baby boy now absolutely wrecking his mommy’s pussy. He continued to plow into my G-spot, his balls slapping against my cunt, and my ass pummeling his abs. I knew I was close. I worked my ass even harder now, pushing harder, and faster. I had never been fucked like this before. I was getting fucked right. As I neared climax, I could feel the juices inside of me. His dick was scraping me clean, and now it began to be too much, for I knew what was to come. I put my hand up against his chest to let him know it was a bit too much, but he refused to lessen his pace. It turned out to be a good, thing, as I eeked out a few more moments of overwhelming joy before withdrawing myself.
Puzzled, he watched as I vigorously rubbed my clit for about ten seconds, before I came gushing to fruition. I made a fucking mess. Dousing him and his bed sheets with my cum. The warm love juice was everywhere, and having cum so hard, I was still shaking. I could hardly walk and in knowing this, I returned to my former position on my knees.
With my mouth now firmly around my sons cock, I had to return the favor. I wanted to make that boy cum so hard he’d never forget it. I throat fucked until the tears returned in my eyes, and slurped and gagged my way until I felt the same tensing-up I’d felt before.
“Cum for mommy. C’mon, give your hot cum. All in my mouth. Mommy’s hungry for cum.” I said. With that, he exploded. The first 2 shots were incredible. They doused the back of my throat, and as quickly as the first two came, there was more. “God, he mustn’t have gotten off in a month,” I thought. He drenched my mouth in his warm semen. He mouth was absolutely filled to the brim with my Son’s huge load. I was his own personal cum dumpster.
I was amazed with how big his load was, and as I went to remark with a “wow” some of his cum oozed out over my pouty bottom lip. I then looked longingly into his eyes, and sent it all down the hatch.
He looked as through he was about to pass out. I got up, my hand on his thick cock, then pressed my self against him, my Tits all over his chest, and then pulled his hair to bring us close. I passionately kissed him in a way I only reserved for one other. Our tongues were the last to separate, and as drifted away, hand still on his dick, I gave him a wink. And said: “Thank you so much baby. This’ll just be our little secret.” I relinquished my grip, and then with one finger wiped the sweat away from my glistening asscrack and cleavage. I have never slept so well.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
The Real Graziella
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The Real Graziella by Jiggles
The real Graziella (as opposed to the version of her I created in my mind before I actually got to know her) is a 27 year old Latina mix with creamy tanned skin and a perfectly curved 5'6 figure. She has brown, wavy hair with golden honey highlights that falls down to the middle of her back. She has deep warm brown eyes that are formed in a perfect almond shape and framed by long, flirty lashes, and her lips are wide and plump, but not overly so. She married when she was 19 and had two kids, a boy and a girl, before coming out as a lesbian and divorcing after five years of marriage. She has a girlfriend, whom I have not met. She is a regular customer in my flower shop and one of my absolute favorites, even before I became overwhelmingly attracted to her. Her bright, lively eyes and charming, charismatic smile won me over before she'd even spoken.
I am Colette. I'm 5'7 with black curly hair that comes about to my shoulders. I have blue-gray eyes framed by thick black lashes, which I am complimented on almost every day. My skin is a fair ivory color, thanks to Irish and German ancestry. I am also of Latin decent and have a good number of curves - some in the right places, some not. I wouldn't say I'm an unattractive young lady, as I get hit on enough at work that I have to wear a fake wedding band.
I was working by myself one autumn evening, about to close up the shop when Graziella stopped by to purchase a few last-minute birthday balloons for her brother-in-law. "He's not that important to me," she had said, which made me laugh. "But the whole family is getting together tonight for dinner, so I want to make it a little bit special for him since everyone else loves him."
We made small talk as I filled her order, taking my time since I wanted her to stay longer just so I could look at her and imagine what I would do to her if I had the chance. Quite a few times I had to force myself to snap back to reality and focus on the conversation. I hoped she didn't notice the affect she had on me.
From the second I saw her I was attracted to her, but as she became a regular customer it got harder and harder to ignore the way it dampened and pulsated between my thighs when she was around. It was confusing for me - I can't deny I'd been intrigued by other females before, but this kind of attraction was all new to me. It wasn't like being attracted to a man. This was a different kind of excitement. It felt almost forbidden. I knew I couldn't act the same way around her as I did when I was trying to score with a guy. Hell, guys were easy. That's usually what they wanted from the get-go anyway. I'd have to be a lot more slick if I wanted Graziella. But I hadn't decided yet if I was really going to pursue her. After all, she was taken.
Luckily for me though, she made a move first. Before she left she handed me her business card, her personal cell phone number written on the back, and told me she'd like to hang out sometime. I figured she was just making a move towards a new friendship, but I was in for a pleasant surprise.
"I work from home so I'm available whenever," she informed me. "Just give me a call or e-mail me when you're free. I could use a girl's night."
I flashed her a genuine smile. "You got it. I'll call you tomorrow and we'll set up a lunch or something."
She grinned right back. "While I'm here I think I'm going to get some flowers for my place. Do you mind?"
"Not at all! I got some new stuff in today if you'd like to have a look." I motioned to the large walk-in refrigerator where the new merchandise was stored. She nodded with a grin and I lead the way.
Inside the refrigerator I let the door close behind us. It was dark. I had forgotten to switch on the light due to the other thoughts crowding my brain. I grabbed a bunch of large yellow sunflowers and held them up. "How about these?"
"They're very pretty. Lovely. Just like you," Graziella said.
I blushed and smiled. "Thank you. You're pretty too."
"You think I'm pretty?" She asked, moving closer to me, making us face-to-face.
"Um...hot, actually," I said shyly.
She grasped the bunch of sunflowers and placed them back into the bucket of water. Then she kissed me. I was stunned. Then it sank in - Graziella was kissing me and I was standing there like a deer in headlights. I had to kiss her back. And I did. Her hands went to my sides and my arms went around her neck as the kissing intensified. My tongue glided against hers and she moaned as she felt my tongue piercing. Then she gently pushed me against the wall and kissed down my neck and chest, unbuttoning my shirt as she went. Finally she parted the fabric, exposing my large D cups covered by a black bra. She quickly pulled that down and took my left nipple in her mouth. I gasped as she licked and sucked, going back and forth between both of my tits.
She was so good with her tongue. No man I'd ever been with had been able to turn me on so much just by licking and sucking my breasts. It made me brazen. "I want your pussy on my tongue," I said and she gasped with delight.
She gently pulled me from the wall and we switched positions. I shrugged off my shirt and pulled off my bra, then kissed her once more, grabbing her breasts, before my right hand pulled up the bottom of her dress, exposing the black thong she wore underneath. She held the fabric bunched in her hand as I slipped mine into the front of her panties and caressed the bare pussy underneath. I could feel the hot wetness on my palm and pressed my middle finger inwards until I found her clit. I gently rubbed the hard nub of flesh, making her moan.
I then got down to my knees and slowly pulled the front of the thong down. I wanted to taste her pussy so bad I was salivating. I pulled until her sweet little cunt was in my view and then I dove the fuck in, sliding my tongue right up in between the folds of flesh and savored her cum. I licked and flicked and sucked and kissed, making her moan louder and louder. I put my tongue right up into her soaking wet hole and wiggled it around in there, making her scream. Then I went back to her clit and licked in slow circles until she came, her juices dripping down my chin and onto my chest.
I stood back up, staring at her as she panted there against the wall. She had pulled the top of her dress down and had been grabbing her succulent C cup tits as I ate her out. I leaned in and licked her nipples. She moaned more, then slowly straightened her back and placed her hand under my chin, gently guiding it up. I kissed her hard on the mouth, making her taste herself on my tongue, which she loved. Then she pulled her head back. "I want to make you cum. Lay on the floor."
I did as she said and she got down on her knees, then undid my pants and pulled them off. I hadn't worn panties that day. She seemed delighted by that. She parted my legs and dipped her head down to slide her tongue up and down between my pussy lips. I gasped. There hadn't been more than my own hand down there in months. Now I was getting munched on by this hot girl I barely knew - AT WORK of all places.
She had me panting in a matter of seconds as she sucked on my clit. She put two fingers inside me and began to finger fuck me until I came so hard I shook and created a puddle of my juices below me. Then, when I thought she'd finished, she grabbed my legs and lifted my hips up and started licking my puckered pink asshole. I moaned loudly. I'd almost forgotten how good that felt. I relaxed and she pushed her tongue into my asshole, making out with it. Then she pulled her head back and slipped a finger in.
"You like that, baby?" She asked.
I nodded enthusiastically, "Oh fuck yes!" I replied.
She continued to finger my asshole, then turned, lifted her leg up and over, and straddled me with her pussy over my face. Fuck yes... I thought as I parted her cheeks and spit on her asshole. I rubbed it in gently with a finger, then slipped it in as my tongue went to her clit. Both of us moaned and sighed as we finger fucked and licked each other to another orgasm each. Her pussy squirted a little in my mouth and was absolutely delicious.
Then, as if there was some divine timer for us, her cell phone began to ring. "Fuck!" she said and grabbed her purse from the floor. "I'm late for that fucking dinner."
She stood up and readjusted herself. I sat on the floor and watched her, dying to taste more of her. She smoothed out her dress and pulled her hair back into a neat ponytail and in just under a minute it looked like she never had a girl-on-girl fuckfest with me on the floor of a flower shop. Before she skipped out with her balloons she kissed me once more and told me to call her tomorrow.
"Count on it," I said, and grabbed a handful of her perfect round ass as she turned to leave.
The Real Graziella by Jiggles
The real Graziella (as opposed to the version of her I created in my mind before I actually got to know her) is a 27 year old Latina mix with creamy tanned skin and a perfectly curved 5'6 figure. She has brown, wavy hair with golden honey highlights that falls down to the middle of her back. She has deep warm brown eyes that are formed in a perfect almond shape and framed by long, flirty lashes, and her lips are wide and plump, but not overly so. She married when she was 19 and had two kids, a boy and a girl, before coming out as a lesbian and divorcing after five years of marriage. She has a girlfriend, whom I have not met. She is a regular customer in my flower shop and one of my absolute favorites, even before I became overwhelmingly attracted to her. Her bright, lively eyes and charming, charismatic smile won me over before she'd even spoken.
I am Colette. I'm 5'7 with black curly hair that comes about to my shoulders. I have blue-gray eyes framed by thick black lashes, which I am complimented on almost every day. My skin is a fair ivory color, thanks to Irish and German ancestry. I am also of Latin decent and have a good number of curves - some in the right places, some not. I wouldn't say I'm an unattractive young lady, as I get hit on enough at work that I have to wear a fake wedding band.
I was working by myself one autumn evening, about to close up the shop when Graziella stopped by to purchase a few last-minute birthday balloons for her brother-in-law. "He's not that important to me," she had said, which made me laugh. "But the whole family is getting together tonight for dinner, so I want to make it a little bit special for him since everyone else loves him."
We made small talk as I filled her order, taking my time since I wanted her to stay longer just so I could look at her and imagine what I would do to her if I had the chance. Quite a few times I had to force myself to snap back to reality and focus on the conversation. I hoped she didn't notice the affect she had on me.
From the second I saw her I was attracted to her, but as she became a regular customer it got harder and harder to ignore the way it dampened and pulsated between my thighs when she was around. It was confusing for me - I can't deny I'd been intrigued by other females before, but this kind of attraction was all new to me. It wasn't like being attracted to a man. This was a different kind of excitement. It felt almost forbidden. I knew I couldn't act the same way around her as I did when I was trying to score with a guy. Hell, guys were easy. That's usually what they wanted from the get-go anyway. I'd have to be a lot more slick if I wanted Graziella. But I hadn't decided yet if I was really going to pursue her. After all, she was taken.
Luckily for me though, she made a move first. Before she left she handed me her business card, her personal cell phone number written on the back, and told me she'd like to hang out sometime. I figured she was just making a move towards a new friendship, but I was in for a pleasant surprise.
"I work from home so I'm available whenever," she informed me. "Just give me a call or e-mail me when you're free. I could use a girl's night."
I flashed her a genuine smile. "You got it. I'll call you tomorrow and we'll set up a lunch or something."
She grinned right back. "While I'm here I think I'm going to get some flowers for my place. Do you mind?"
"Not at all! I got some new stuff in today if you'd like to have a look." I motioned to the large walk-in refrigerator where the new merchandise was stored. She nodded with a grin and I lead the way.
Inside the refrigerator I let the door close behind us. It was dark. I had forgotten to switch on the light due to the other thoughts crowding my brain. I grabbed a bunch of large yellow sunflowers and held them up. "How about these?"
"They're very pretty. Lovely. Just like you," Graziella said.
I blushed and smiled. "Thank you. You're pretty too."
"You think I'm pretty?" She asked, moving closer to me, making us face-to-face.
"Um...hot, actually," I said shyly.
She grasped the bunch of sunflowers and placed them back into the bucket of water. Then she kissed me. I was stunned. Then it sank in - Graziella was kissing me and I was standing there like a deer in headlights. I had to kiss her back. And I did. Her hands went to my sides and my arms went around her neck as the kissing intensified. My tongue glided against hers and she moaned as she felt my tongue piercing. Then she gently pushed me against the wall and kissed down my neck and chest, unbuttoning my shirt as she went. Finally she parted the fabric, exposing my large D cups covered by a black bra. She quickly pulled that down and took my left nipple in her mouth. I gasped as she licked and sucked, going back and forth between both of my tits.
She was so good with her tongue. No man I'd ever been with had been able to turn me on so much just by licking and sucking my breasts. It made me brazen. "I want your pussy on my tongue," I said and she gasped with delight.
She gently pulled me from the wall and we switched positions. I shrugged off my shirt and pulled off my bra, then kissed her once more, grabbing her breasts, before my right hand pulled up the bottom of her dress, exposing the black thong she wore underneath. She held the fabric bunched in her hand as I slipped mine into the front of her panties and caressed the bare pussy underneath. I could feel the hot wetness on my palm and pressed my middle finger inwards until I found her clit. I gently rubbed the hard nub of flesh, making her moan.
I then got down to my knees and slowly pulled the front of the thong down. I wanted to taste her pussy so bad I was salivating. I pulled until her sweet little cunt was in my view and then I dove the fuck in, sliding my tongue right up in between the folds of flesh and savored her cum. I licked and flicked and sucked and kissed, making her moan louder and louder. I put my tongue right up into her soaking wet hole and wiggled it around in there, making her scream. Then I went back to her clit and licked in slow circles until she came, her juices dripping down my chin and onto my chest.
I stood back up, staring at her as she panted there against the wall. She had pulled the top of her dress down and had been grabbing her succulent C cup tits as I ate her out. I leaned in and licked her nipples. She moaned more, then slowly straightened her back and placed her hand under my chin, gently guiding it up. I kissed her hard on the mouth, making her taste herself on my tongue, which she loved. Then she pulled her head back. "I want to make you cum. Lay on the floor."
I did as she said and she got down on her knees, then undid my pants and pulled them off. I hadn't worn panties that day. She seemed delighted by that. She parted my legs and dipped her head down to slide her tongue up and down between my pussy lips. I gasped. There hadn't been more than my own hand down there in months. Now I was getting munched on by this hot girl I barely knew - AT WORK of all places.
She had me panting in a matter of seconds as she sucked on my clit. She put two fingers inside me and began to finger fuck me until I came so hard I shook and created a puddle of my juices below me. Then, when I thought she'd finished, she grabbed my legs and lifted my hips up and started licking my puckered pink asshole. I moaned loudly. I'd almost forgotten how good that felt. I relaxed and she pushed her tongue into my asshole, making out with it. Then she pulled her head back and slipped a finger in.
"You like that, baby?" She asked.
I nodded enthusiastically, "Oh fuck yes!" I replied.
She continued to finger my asshole, then turned, lifted her leg up and over, and straddled me with her pussy over my face. Fuck yes... I thought as I parted her cheeks and spit on her asshole. I rubbed it in gently with a finger, then slipped it in as my tongue went to her clit. Both of us moaned and sighed as we finger fucked and licked each other to another orgasm each. Her pussy squirted a little in my mouth and was absolutely delicious.
Then, as if there was some divine timer for us, her cell phone began to ring. "Fuck!" she said and grabbed her purse from the floor. "I'm late for that fucking dinner."
She stood up and readjusted herself. I sat on the floor and watched her, dying to taste more of her. She smoothed out her dress and pulled her hair back into a neat ponytail and in just under a minute it looked like she never had a girl-on-girl fuckfest with me on the floor of a flower shop. Before she skipped out with her balloons she kissed me once more and told me to call her tomorrow.
"Count on it," I said, and grabbed a handful of her perfect round ass as she turned to leave.
Friday, February 26, 2010
Nurse Lexi Gives In
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Nurse Lexi Gives In by sexii_nurse
Let’s start with the basics. My name is Lexi and I’m 26 years old. I have medium brown hair with its own natural wave, my eyes are bright green with eyelashes so long and thick I never need makeup, and I’m 5’8” tall. I’m may not be the skinniest, prettiest girl in the whole world, but I get by and I like the way I look. My breasts are a 36 D, and my ass is a perfect heart shape. Guys seem to like my looks pretty well too. But most of the time, they just stare at my tits.
I’ve been working in the hospital as a nurse for five years now. It’s what I’ve wanted my whole life. I love my job, but it can get tough; especially when I have young male patients. See, I have a problem. I’m addicted to sex, and the sight of a hott man with a huge cock gets my pussy dripping wet in an instant. And those gowns the hospital provides don’t leave a lot to the imagination, if you know what I mean. It’s against hospital policy to have any sexual contact with patients, so my little problem can become a huge problem at times.
Here’s my story…
It was a hott Indian summer. I had to work the midnight shift, 11p-7a. The air conditioner on the floor I work broke down, and maintenance was trying to hurry and fix it. I could feel a light trickle of sweat working itself up on my neck, so I tossed my hair up into a messy bun in hopes of cooling off a little before I got started for the night. The intense humidity in the air was making all my loose hair curl.
Unfortunately, all the patients were hot, sweaty, and cranky. Call lights were going off constantly with patients asking for ice, fans, or cool washcloths for sponge baths. There was a mistake made in scheduling and we had more nurses than we really needed for a usual night. But tonight it was a blessing because everyone had 2 patients instead of 5. That made it easier to give our individual, hot, cranky patients more attention.
Amy, the charge nurse, passed out the room assignments. I had rooms 19 and 20 at the end of the hall. Mr. Johnson, in room 19, was pretty much out of it. He was in for chest pain, and the pain killers he was prescribed just knocked him right out. I quickly did my patient assessment on him and documented everything in the chart. I didn’t need to go back for a few hours to check on him again.
The man in room 20 was a problem. Mr. Green. In the hospital for a bullet wound to the left forearm. He was 6’2”, 30 years old, had dark brown hair cut short and spiky, and he had the most beautiful blue eyes I had seen in my entire life. When I looked into his eyes I could see into his soul. And, he was a street cop. Therefore, he was in pretty good shape. He had broad, muscular shoulders, and biceps that made the sleeves of his gown bulge. But, the second I looked at his hands, my pussy started dripping and I couldn’t control myself. His fingers looked long, thick, and strong. I could just imagine them ramming in and out of my wet cunt, making me scream in pleasure as wave after wave of orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks.
Shut up Lexi, you’re just going to make things worse. He’s your patient and you can’t touch!
This was going to be a looooong night.
“Hi Mr. Green. I’m Lexi and I’ll be your nurse for tonight. Is there anything I can get for you before I do your assessment?”
“You can call me Anthony. Mr. Green is my father.” He said with a chuckle. “And, no, I don’t need anything right now.”
My pussy was soaking my panties right through.
I knew I should’ve brought extra panties to keep in my locker for times like this. Damnit!
So, I got started on Anthony’s assessment. I took his temperature first. Staring as his lips as he wrapped them around the thermometer made me imagine the way they would feel on my skin. His moist, plump lips wrapping themselves around my nipples, his tongue flicking and licking my nipples and clit into a wild oblivion, all while those strong hands caress every inch of my body.
Oh god…I can’t stand it!
My knees were locked together so I wouldn’t jump on the bed and straddle Anthony for the ride of his life.
I cleared my throat and asked, “Are you having any pain right now Mr. Green…I mean, Anthony?” Then I wrapped the blood pressure cuff around his bulging arm and tried not to run my hands all over him.
“No, the last nurse came in and gave me some pain killers.” He said as he looked at his wound dressing. Then he turned and looked me dead on in the eyes.
Those eyes! They were staring into mine with a heat I’ve never seen before. I could feel it all the way down to my toes. The heat inside my pussy soared through my body and I felt like I was going to cum just from that one look!
I finished taking his blood pressure; 120/80, perfect patient.
I bet he’s perfect in the sack too.
Where are these thoughts coming from!?! He’s my patient! I have to be professional!
Now, I was getting into some problems. I had to touch his bare skin to finish my assessment. I located his pulses on his wrists. 92 beats per minute. Still in normal range, but a little high.
Maybe he’s getting as hot as you are from all the skin to skin contact.
Then I checked his arms and legs for temperature and color to make sure his blood flow was normal. I noticed a slight quivering from under the blankets. I believe his cock was starting to get hard.
I’d love to help him get it fully erect. And then help him release that sexual tension.
His temperature was warm and dry (normal) and his skin was dry and intact, except for the dressing on his forearm. It was starting to become saturated with blood. That would need changed soon.
I finally listened to his heart and lungs. These were saved for last because it would involve sticking my hand and stethoscope down the top of his gown. As my hand slid into the gown, I could feel the mass and strength of his pecs.
Just rip his gown off and stare at his beautiful, muscular body. No one has to know!
A chill ran up my spine. My heartbeat quickened and my breath escaped my mouth in a loud “woosh”.
“Are you ok? It’s a million degrees in here and you just got goosebumps.” He asked with a smirk.
SHIT! He caught me. He knows that he’s turning me on without even doing anything!
“Yes, I’m fine. I was just thinking of something that I have to do with my other patient that I’m not looking forward to.” I lied.
“What’s that?”
“Trust me; you really don’t want to know.”
“Try me.”
“I have to give him an enema later.” No I don’t.
“Wow, that’s absolutely disgusting,” he laughed.
I had finished listening to his heart and lungs, but I didn’t want to take my hand out of his gown. I wanted to run my fingers all over his body. I wanted to lick his skin, taste him from head to toe.
“How many patients do you have tonight?” he asked.
“Just two. And you’re the only one that’s conscious.”
He laughed again. “That’s good. You can spend all your time with me tonight and keep me company. I usually work nights, so I’m not going to sleep any time soon.”
Oh god! Kill me now! My pussy is already soaking my panties, and soon it will be soaking my scrub pants! Being in here with him all night is going to be pure and adulterated torture!
“I could probably arrange that. Is there anything I can get for you before I go do some paperwork really quick?”
“A glass of ice water and some cool cloths would be wonderful, actually.”
So, I got him some ice water and cool cloths.
He’s going to rub those cool cloths all over his body…you should help him. Maybe give him another reason to get all hot and sweaty other than the heat tonight. Put some heat in his pants…or *gown* since he’s not wearing any pants.
“Do you need any help with this?” I asked as I handed him the cool, wet cloths. Again, I needed to clench my knees together so I wouldn’t jump his bones and rub my hott, wet, cunt all over his rock hard manhood.
“If you don’t mind, that would be great. My wound is starting to shoot pain straight up to my neck,” he said.
He’s sooo lying just to get me to help him!!!
I rung out a cloth and handed it to him so he could wipe his face. I swear I saw a hint of a twinkle in his eyes right as he covered them with the cool cloth.
He’s testing me!
Taking another cool, damp cloth, I ran it up his arm and down the other, staying clear of his wound.
He moaned. “Oh, that feels so good. Nice and refreshing. Is it ok if I take off this gown and get a new one?”
*Gulp*
“Um…sure.” I walked to the cabinet to get a fresh gown for Anthony. My nipples were rock hard and probably sticking out so far they were ready to poke his eyes out.
When I turned back around, I stopped dead in my tracks and stared.
OH MY FUCKIN’ GOD! This is the sexiest man I have seen in my entire life!
Sitting up in his bed, Anthony tossed his gown on the floor and the blankets were shoved off to the side. From head to toe, I looked him over. Beautiful, wide, muscular chest. Chiseled, washboard abs. RAGING HARD ON!!! Long, muscular legs. This man really works out quite hard! My eyes immediately went back to his cock. My pussy ached as I stared longingly at all 9 inches of his rock, hard penis. The mushroom head was turning purple with strain. The veins in the shaft were pulsing with a need to release all the built up sexual tension. This didn’t look like anything recent…he’s had to have this erection for some time now.
Oh god…I’d love to grab that beautiful cock and stroke it until he cums!
“Lexi? About that gown.”
“Oh, um, yes. I got it right here.” Stupid Stupid Stupid! Stop staring at that gorgeous cock!
I walked to the bed and handed him the gown. He tossed it to the side and asked for another cool cloth. My hands trembled as I reached for one. My heart was pounding out of my chest. My pussy juice was oozing down my inner thighs. My nipples were throbbing to be licked by his gorgeous mouth.
FUCK! I’m gonna cum!
He ran the cool cloth over his chest and stomach. Everything was moving in slow motion. Time completely stood still. I couldn’t help but just stare at this beautiful man before me. Hoping that my pussy would stop being uncooperative.
You’re going to have to go to the bathroom to release yourself, Lexi.
I shook my head in hopes that I could snap out of my lust induced stupor.
“Could you get my legs for me please?” he asked.
“S-sure,” was all I could mutter.
I grabbed another cloth and ran it from his toes to his knees, then down the back of his calves.
“Could you get my thighs too?”
Oh god! That means I have to get close to his cock! Please lord; don’t let me do anything stupid or embarrassing! Don’t let me give into this wild rage building up inside me!
I got yet another cool cloth and started at the knees, working my way up. When I got to the crease between the thigh and groin, his cock started twitching, pulsating, begging me to touch it, to lick it, to suck on it until it exploded down the back of my throat.
STOP!
I took a deep breath and ran the cloth down the back of his thighs. I could see and feel every ripple and bulge of muscle straining against his skin. His legs were covered in thick dark hair. I looked at his massive cock, surrounded by neatly trimmed pubic hair. There was a treasure trail running from his belly button to his pubic region. Treasure trails are my weakness. Getting an up close view of his was enough to make me wanna lose all inhibitions and go crazy on this man! I want to run my fingers through that sexy line of hair. Follow the path to the main treasure with my tongue. I want to feel his huge cock shoving into the back of my throat…
“I, umm, I have to go do some paperwork for a little bit. Let me help you with your gown and I’ll let you rest a little while.”
I helped Anthony put his gown on and tied it in the back. What a shame to cover such beauty, such art. He’s like a chiseled Greek God statue come to life. The spitting image of my ideal man.
I gotta go to the bathroom and do something about this dripping pussy.
“I’ll be back in a little bit to see if you need anything else.”
I left the room and headed straight to the bathroom. I locked the door, ripped my pants and panties off, leaned against the wall, and finger fucked myself into oblivion. One finger wasn’t enough…neither was two…or three. I practically had my whole fuckin fist in my pussy, slamming it in and out, banging my clit with my other hand until it was on fire. I could feel the heat building even more. I went harder, faster, slamming my pussy with everything in me. I could feel the edge coming nearer. Finally, with one final slam of my pussy and tweak of my clit, I was flying high as a kite. Wave after wave of pleasure rippled through my body. My pussy juice poured out of me and all over my hand and dripped down my legs, pooling on the floor around my feet. I collapsed to the floor, spent. But, still, I was not satisfied. I needed more. I needed the touch of a man to satisfy the primal lust deep inside.
I cannot go back to Anthony’s room. I’ll end up raping the poor man!
I finally collected myself, cleaned up my mess, washed my hands, and put my clothes back on. At least my pussy stopped leaking everywhere…for a little while anyways.
I splashed my face with cool water and blotted myself off with paper towels. Looking in the mirror, no one should be able to tell what I had just done. But, if anyone asks why I’m flushed and sweaty, I’ll blame it on the heat.
I went to the nurse’s station and Amy, the charge nurse, asked, “I have some free time, do you need some help with any of your patients?”
“Well, if you want to change Mr. Green’s dressing on his arm in room 20 that would be great. I have to catch up on some paperwork here. All the supplies are in his room already on the window ledge. Thanks Amy, I owe you one.”
Little does SHE know. I need a break from Anthony’s sexy body. Being that close to him again will really make me go over the edge.
After I completed my paperwork I decided to check on Mr. Johnson in room 19. I needed to delay going back to Anthony’s room as long as possible. My pussy needed a break from all the heat.
Mr. Johnson was still sawing logs. Those meds really knocked him out cold. I checked him really quick from head to toe to make sure he was ok and propped him up on some pillows to relieve pressure on his tailbone.
There. That ought to hold him over for a few more hours.
It’s off to Anthony’s room I go.
*Sigh*
“Hey Lexi, haven’t seen you for a while” he commented as I walked in the room. Again, I see a hint of a twinkle in his eyes.
“Hello Anthony. How’s it going in here? Can I get you anything? More ice water? Cool cloths?”
FUCK FUCK FUCKITY FUCK!
There goes my pussy again getting all hot and wet. I can feel the tingle of an orgasm working itself up. I shove my knees together in hopes that my pussy will stop coming alive in the presence of this Greek God, Anthony.
“Nah. I’m pretty good. I am getting a little hot, but if I just take off this gown I should be ok.”
Oh shit! Not the gown again!!! Here comes the wave of pussy juice.
I feel my pussy burning as pussy juice pours out of me, soaking my panties yet again. Anthony takes off his gown and I see a hint of a hard on poking out from around the covers. My nipples come to life again and I can feel the raw rubbing of my bra against the sensitive tips of my breasts. My nipples are aching to be freed and exposed to the warm, humid air…and Anthony’s luscious lips. I can feel a trickle of sweat running down between my breasts now as I get turned on even more than I’ve ever been.
“Can you do me a really big favor, Lexi? This is really embarrassing, but I wouldn’t ask if I could do it myself.”
“Well, I guess that depends on what it is. But I’ll try. What can I do for you Anthony?”
“Um. Well…you see…I kinda got a problem here,” he says as he throws his blankets and gown on the floor.
I gasp in surprise at this sudden revealing of the largest cock I have ever seen. I swear this thing is at least 10 inches long now, if not more.
My pussy starts to quiver, my heart beats in double time, my nipples are screaming to be released. I want to rip my clothes off and ravage this sexy beast of a man with every ounce of woman I have in me!
OH MY GOD!
“Wow, uh, what seems to be the problem with that, Anthony? It looks ok to me.”
Stop drooling you idiot! It’s not like you’ve never seen a cock before…well, not one this big though!
“Ya, I know it looks ok. It probably looks damn good to you right now. But my problem is, it won’t go down ever since I first saw you tonight. And I can tell you’ve been thinking about it all night. It’s not cold in here and your nipples come to life every time you walk in my room.”
Holy shit!
“What do you want me to do about your problem though? I’m your nurse; I can’t really do anything to help you unless I want to lose my job.”
“Well, isn’t your job to make your patient feel comfortable and help alleviate any pain they’re having?”
“Yes, but this is kind of different.”
“How so? If you help me, I’ll be more comfortable, and I’ll be pain free. It’s really starting to hurt here. And if you help me, I swear on my life that I won’t tell a single soul. You wouldn’t get in trouble at all. Plus, I’m left handed, and I can’t use that arm very well because of the bullet wound.”
Oh shit…he’s good. He’s really good. I shouldn’t do this, but FUCK! That cock is so massive I just have to get my hands on it. And my mouth. And my pussy!
“Ok, fine. I’ll do it. What do you want me to do first?”
“That’s a good girl. Just shut the door, pull the curtain, and come over here.” That twinkle in his eyes was shining like the bright sun now. He was enjoying this as much as I was!
I shut the door, my hands trembling. I could feel the ache between my legs growing stronger.
How is helping him with his problem going to fix my problem?!?!
On my way back to his bedside, I pulled the curtain closed and tried to hold back from ripping my clothes off and being as naked as he was.
“Sit down here” he said patting the edge of his bed.
I sat down and asked, “Do you want me to get some lube or anything? There’s little packets in the stock room.”
“No, use your spit.”
“What?!”
A man after my own heart!
He grabbed my hand, cupped it, and held it up to my mouth. I spit in my hand. Then he lowered my hand to his cock.
“Are you sure?” I asked before I actually touched his pulsating manhood.
“Definitely.” Those clear blue eyes cut right through any inhibitions I had left.
I wrapped my hand around his shaft and slowly slid it up and down, lubricating the entire shaft in just a few strokes.
OH MY GOD! HE’S HUGE! I CAN’T BELIEVE I’M DOING THIS!
“Oooohhh, Gooood! Lexi, that feels amazing! Go faster! PLEASE!!”
I’m totally masturbating my patient. OH MY GOD!
Feeling his rock hard shaft in my warm, soft hand got my pussy juice flowing so fast I wouldn’t be surprised if my scrub pants were getting soaked all the way through. With my free hand I grabbed his right hand and placed it on my engorged breast.
“If I’m gonna help you, you gotta help me too.”
I spit in my hand again to keep things well lubricated while I worked on his erection. There was a drop of precum forming at the tip of his mushroom head and I couldn’t help myself. I bent down and licked the tip. It was the best tasting cock I’d ever had!
Anthony’s body went rigid when I licked the head of his penis.
“What the hell!? I wasn’t expecting that! Oh my God that was AMAZING! I felt the shock ripple through my body all the way to my toes.”
I felt that he was giving me an open invitation, so I dove right in. Straddling his legs at the knees, facing towards him, I licked the head of his penis, making sure I didn’t miss even the tiniest of spots. Long strokes with my hand helped keep him steady while I flicked the underneath of his penis where the head meets the shaft. He started pulsating even more. I could feel the veins in his shaft throbbing against my lips. Finally, I took as much of him into my mouth as possible. His head hitting the back of my throat made me gag, but I kept going. I licked and sucked his penis like my heart depended on it. I felt his whole body start to quiver and I knew his load was going to come hard and fast. The grasp he had on my breast tightened and sent a ripple of pleasure throughout my body.
“Oh, god! I’m gonna cum Lexi!”
I sucked harder and faster. What little bit of his penis I couldn’t fit into my mouth, I worked with my hand. I moved my hand faster and faster while I licked and sucked harder. Feeling his huge wad shoot down the back of my throat was the only thing on my mind right now.
Anthony started panting, “Oh fuck! Oh shit! FASTER! AAaahhhhhh!!”
All of a sudden, his body started convulsing as squirt after squirt of hot, sticky cum shot down my throat. His back arched as I swallowed as much cum as I could, being careful not to let a drop of his delicious male seed escape the clutches of my lips. After about 6 or 7 shots of his love juice, he finally relaxed. We lay there for a few moments, him catching his breath, me licking his freshly drained cock clean.
His hand was no longer on my breast. My body ached without the touch of a man. I looked up and he motioned for me to get up a second.
“What? Are you in pain? Am I doing something wrong?”
“Hell yes you’re doing something wrong! You aren’t naked!”
With that, I ripped my top and pants off as fast as lightening. I could see the drool forming in his mouth as he stared at my massive tits.
“Keep going. Please? You’re killing me here Lexi!”
I stood up and took my pussy juice soaked panties off and flung them at him. He balled them up and raised them to his nose. The pleasure on his face was obvious as he breathed in the scent of me.
Reaching behind me, I unhooked the clasp of my bra. Slowly, I shimmied the straps down my shoulders to make the process long and agonizing for this man that so desperately wanted to see my naked tits. The shimmy process gave him a good show because my tits were bouncing all over the place. Finally, my bra was completely off and my nipples stood more erect than I’d ever seen them before.
He reached out with his good hand and pinched a nipple. I felt a shudder ripple through my body that made me physically shake. Pussy juice oozed out of my cunt, running down my legs. Anthony sat up on the side of his bed, his feet on the floor, and pulled me to him. As his hand ravaged my left breast and nipple, his mouth found my right nipple. He sucked and gently tugged on my tit with his teeth. The gentle manipulation caused me to cum, squirting all over his thighs.
“You’re a squirter, huh?”
“Yeah, we’re gonna make a big mess before I’m done with you tonight.”
“Is that a promise?” he asked as he clamped his lips around my left nipple now, his hand working it’s way down my stomach to my cunt. I thrust my hips closer to Anthony, letting him know I’m game for anything he decides to do. His thumb found my clit, and I moaned into the top of his head, digging my nails into the back of his neck. The sudden sharpness of my nails made him bite down on my nipple, sending further waves of pleasure throughout my body. I arched my back, threw my head back, and begged for him to shove his long, muscular fingers into my cunt.
Quick as a rabbit, he whirled me around so I was flat on my back on his bed. He got between my knees and said, “I can do better than that.”
As his thumb worked my clit in little circles, his fingers spread apart my pussy lips. Slowly, I felt his middle finger slide in my love hole, inch my agonizing inch. As soon as he was knuckle deep, he inserted another finger…then another…all equally slow as the first. I could feel the convulsing orgasm already starting to take hold of me. I closed my eyes, thrust my hips down onto his fingers, and growled like a cat in heat.
Oh, yes! I want to feel more. Need to feel more of this sexy man inside me!
The next thing I knew, his tongue was replacing his thumb. I could feel it flicker against my sensitive, swollen clit. Pussy juice was running down his hand, all the way to his elbow. Without a moment’s notice, he started sucking my clit without abandon and his fingers jack hammered in and out of me with a skill you wouldn’t believe.
It’s almost like this guy watches you finger yourself. He knows exactly what you want, Lexi!
I was in heaven. My hands flew to my breasts, playing with my nipples, moaning and screaming in pleasure as this Greek God gave my pussy the best finger bashing and tongue lashing I’ve ever experienced.
Feeling the heat rising from deep within, I started panting. I could feel the pleasure, the bliss, working its way to the surface. The animal within me was begging to get out. Like a wild beast trying to escape from a cage. The waves of pleasure started soaring. My toes curled. My hands flew from my breasts to the back of Anthony’s head and pushed his face into my pussy juice squirting cunt. I had orgasm after orgasm until my mind became mush.
Spent, my body went limp. Anthony looked up at me with the biggest smile on his face I had ever seen. Pussy juice dripped from his chin, from his nose. He licked his lips as I handed him whatever blanket my hand found first. He wiped his face clean and collapsed on top of me.
Breathing heavier than I was, Anthony asked, “Are you ready for round two?”
“Only if I get to call the shots,” was all that I replied.
“How do you want me?” That sexy twinkle was back in his eyes.
“Lie down, on your back, and don’t move a muscle. Let me do all the work.” I flashed him the most evil yet seductive grin I could manage.
Smiling like a kid in a candy store, he lay down where I had just been laying and I straddled his hips. Rubbing my pussy up and down his hardening shaft was helping the process go a little quicker. His cock was getting rock hard and my pussy was dripping all over him.
His hands found my hips and held on while I inserted him into my love tunnel. As I slid down, inch by inch, both of our faces contorted into looks of pure bliss. A sigh of pleasure escaped my lips as I slowly rocked my body back and forth against his. I dug my nails into his wide, muscular chest as I picked up speed. He roamed to my tits and felt the full weight of them in his hands, rubbing his thumbs over my sensitive nipples. Leaning up, he licked and sucked on them as I continued picking up speed on his massive manhood.
The bed was squeeking loudly and banging against the wall by the time we got to our perfect speed. Moans of pleasure and ecstasy flowed from our mouths from somewhere deep within. His rock hard cock sliding in and out of my wet cunt was driving me wild with lust. Feeling his hands work down to my thighs, I leaned my body back toward his feet and arched my back. My hands were on either side of his knees and his hands inched back up to my hips. I could feel his thumbs moving toward each other, on either side of my engorged clit. His fingers fanned over my hips. Finally, his thumbs met on top of my love button and moved in tiny circles, driving me into oblivion.
As my orgasm built up harder and faster, I thrust myself equally as hard and fast so Anthony’s cock flew in and out of my pussy with ease. My juices started flowing like a waterfall, drenching Anthony and the bed beneath him.
“I’m gonna cum!” he exclaimed.
I screamed.
Together, we released ourselves into each other. I felt his seed squirting deep into my womb as my cunt juice exploded all over him.
I collapsed on top of Anthony, feeling his heart pounding against my cheek. We lay just holding each other, panting to catch our breath. After what felt like hours, I looked up at him and kissed him with all the passion I had left in me. This was the first time our lips met tonight. I could taste myself on his lips, as I’m sure he could taste himself on me. Our tongues entwined as we indulged ourselves in the most passionate kiss I have ever experienced in my whole life.
Looking into his eyes I said, “When you’re ready, doggie style is actually my favorite.”
We've only just begun.
Nurse Lexi Gives In by sexii_nurse
Let’s start with the basics. My name is Lexi and I’m 26 years old. I have medium brown hair with its own natural wave, my eyes are bright green with eyelashes so long and thick I never need makeup, and I’m 5’8” tall. I’m may not be the skinniest, prettiest girl in the whole world, but I get by and I like the way I look. My breasts are a 36 D, and my ass is a perfect heart shape. Guys seem to like my looks pretty well too. But most of the time, they just stare at my tits.
I’ve been working in the hospital as a nurse for five years now. It’s what I’ve wanted my whole life. I love my job, but it can get tough; especially when I have young male patients. See, I have a problem. I’m addicted to sex, and the sight of a hott man with a huge cock gets my pussy dripping wet in an instant. And those gowns the hospital provides don’t leave a lot to the imagination, if you know what I mean. It’s against hospital policy to have any sexual contact with patients, so my little problem can become a huge problem at times.
Here’s my story…
It was a hott Indian summer. I had to work the midnight shift, 11p-7a. The air conditioner on the floor I work broke down, and maintenance was trying to hurry and fix it. I could feel a light trickle of sweat working itself up on my neck, so I tossed my hair up into a messy bun in hopes of cooling off a little before I got started for the night. The intense humidity in the air was making all my loose hair curl.
Unfortunately, all the patients were hot, sweaty, and cranky. Call lights were going off constantly with patients asking for ice, fans, or cool washcloths for sponge baths. There was a mistake made in scheduling and we had more nurses than we really needed for a usual night. But tonight it was a blessing because everyone had 2 patients instead of 5. That made it easier to give our individual, hot, cranky patients more attention.
Amy, the charge nurse, passed out the room assignments. I had rooms 19 and 20 at the end of the hall. Mr. Johnson, in room 19, was pretty much out of it. He was in for chest pain, and the pain killers he was prescribed just knocked him right out. I quickly did my patient assessment on him and documented everything in the chart. I didn’t need to go back for a few hours to check on him again.
The man in room 20 was a problem. Mr. Green. In the hospital for a bullet wound to the left forearm. He was 6’2”, 30 years old, had dark brown hair cut short and spiky, and he had the most beautiful blue eyes I had seen in my entire life. When I looked into his eyes I could see into his soul. And, he was a street cop. Therefore, he was in pretty good shape. He had broad, muscular shoulders, and biceps that made the sleeves of his gown bulge. But, the second I looked at his hands, my pussy started dripping and I couldn’t control myself. His fingers looked long, thick, and strong. I could just imagine them ramming in and out of my wet cunt, making me scream in pleasure as wave after wave of orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks.
Shut up Lexi, you’re just going to make things worse. He’s your patient and you can’t touch!
This was going to be a looooong night.
“Hi Mr. Green. I’m Lexi and I’ll be your nurse for tonight. Is there anything I can get for you before I do your assessment?”
“You can call me Anthony. Mr. Green is my father.” He said with a chuckle. “And, no, I don’t need anything right now.”
My pussy was soaking my panties right through.
I knew I should’ve brought extra panties to keep in my locker for times like this. Damnit!
So, I got started on Anthony’s assessment. I took his temperature first. Staring as his lips as he wrapped them around the thermometer made me imagine the way they would feel on my skin. His moist, plump lips wrapping themselves around my nipples, his tongue flicking and licking my nipples and clit into a wild oblivion, all while those strong hands caress every inch of my body.
Oh god…I can’t stand it!
My knees were locked together so I wouldn’t jump on the bed and straddle Anthony for the ride of his life.
I cleared my throat and asked, “Are you having any pain right now Mr. Green…I mean, Anthony?” Then I wrapped the blood pressure cuff around his bulging arm and tried not to run my hands all over him.
“No, the last nurse came in and gave me some pain killers.” He said as he looked at his wound dressing. Then he turned and looked me dead on in the eyes.
Those eyes! They were staring into mine with a heat I’ve never seen before. I could feel it all the way down to my toes. The heat inside my pussy soared through my body and I felt like I was going to cum just from that one look!
I finished taking his blood pressure; 120/80, perfect patient.
I bet he’s perfect in the sack too.
Where are these thoughts coming from!?! He’s my patient! I have to be professional!
Now, I was getting into some problems. I had to touch his bare skin to finish my assessment. I located his pulses on his wrists. 92 beats per minute. Still in normal range, but a little high.
Maybe he’s getting as hot as you are from all the skin to skin contact.
Then I checked his arms and legs for temperature and color to make sure his blood flow was normal. I noticed a slight quivering from under the blankets. I believe his cock was starting to get hard.
I’d love to help him get it fully erect. And then help him release that sexual tension.
His temperature was warm and dry (normal) and his skin was dry and intact, except for the dressing on his forearm. It was starting to become saturated with blood. That would need changed soon.
I finally listened to his heart and lungs. These were saved for last because it would involve sticking my hand and stethoscope down the top of his gown. As my hand slid into the gown, I could feel the mass and strength of his pecs.
Just rip his gown off and stare at his beautiful, muscular body. No one has to know!
A chill ran up my spine. My heartbeat quickened and my breath escaped my mouth in a loud “woosh”.
“Are you ok? It’s a million degrees in here and you just got goosebumps.” He asked with a smirk.
SHIT! He caught me. He knows that he’s turning me on without even doing anything!
“Yes, I’m fine. I was just thinking of something that I have to do with my other patient that I’m not looking forward to.” I lied.
“What’s that?”
“Trust me; you really don’t want to know.”
“Try me.”
“I have to give him an enema later.” No I don’t.
“Wow, that’s absolutely disgusting,” he laughed.
I had finished listening to his heart and lungs, but I didn’t want to take my hand out of his gown. I wanted to run my fingers all over his body. I wanted to lick his skin, taste him from head to toe.
“How many patients do you have tonight?” he asked.
“Just two. And you’re the only one that’s conscious.”
He laughed again. “That’s good. You can spend all your time with me tonight and keep me company. I usually work nights, so I’m not going to sleep any time soon.”
Oh god! Kill me now! My pussy is already soaking my panties, and soon it will be soaking my scrub pants! Being in here with him all night is going to be pure and adulterated torture!
“I could probably arrange that. Is there anything I can get for you before I go do some paperwork really quick?”
“A glass of ice water and some cool cloths would be wonderful, actually.”
So, I got him some ice water and cool cloths.
He’s going to rub those cool cloths all over his body…you should help him. Maybe give him another reason to get all hot and sweaty other than the heat tonight. Put some heat in his pants…or *gown* since he’s not wearing any pants.
“Do you need any help with this?” I asked as I handed him the cool, wet cloths. Again, I needed to clench my knees together so I wouldn’t jump his bones and rub my hott, wet, cunt all over his rock hard manhood.
“If you don’t mind, that would be great. My wound is starting to shoot pain straight up to my neck,” he said.
He’s sooo lying just to get me to help him!!!
I rung out a cloth and handed it to him so he could wipe his face. I swear I saw a hint of a twinkle in his eyes right as he covered them with the cool cloth.
He’s testing me!
Taking another cool, damp cloth, I ran it up his arm and down the other, staying clear of his wound.
He moaned. “Oh, that feels so good. Nice and refreshing. Is it ok if I take off this gown and get a new one?”
*Gulp*
“Um…sure.” I walked to the cabinet to get a fresh gown for Anthony. My nipples were rock hard and probably sticking out so far they were ready to poke his eyes out.
When I turned back around, I stopped dead in my tracks and stared.
OH MY FUCKIN’ GOD! This is the sexiest man I have seen in my entire life!
Sitting up in his bed, Anthony tossed his gown on the floor and the blankets were shoved off to the side. From head to toe, I looked him over. Beautiful, wide, muscular chest. Chiseled, washboard abs. RAGING HARD ON!!! Long, muscular legs. This man really works out quite hard! My eyes immediately went back to his cock. My pussy ached as I stared longingly at all 9 inches of his rock, hard penis. The mushroom head was turning purple with strain. The veins in the shaft were pulsing with a need to release all the built up sexual tension. This didn’t look like anything recent…he’s had to have this erection for some time now.
Oh god…I’d love to grab that beautiful cock and stroke it until he cums!
“Lexi? About that gown.”
“Oh, um, yes. I got it right here.” Stupid Stupid Stupid! Stop staring at that gorgeous cock!
I walked to the bed and handed him the gown. He tossed it to the side and asked for another cool cloth. My hands trembled as I reached for one. My heart was pounding out of my chest. My pussy juice was oozing down my inner thighs. My nipples were throbbing to be licked by his gorgeous mouth.
FUCK! I’m gonna cum!
He ran the cool cloth over his chest and stomach. Everything was moving in slow motion. Time completely stood still. I couldn’t help but just stare at this beautiful man before me. Hoping that my pussy would stop being uncooperative.
You’re going to have to go to the bathroom to release yourself, Lexi.
I shook my head in hopes that I could snap out of my lust induced stupor.
“Could you get my legs for me please?” he asked.
“S-sure,” was all I could mutter.
I grabbed another cloth and ran it from his toes to his knees, then down the back of his calves.
“Could you get my thighs too?”
Oh god! That means I have to get close to his cock! Please lord; don’t let me do anything stupid or embarrassing! Don’t let me give into this wild rage building up inside me!
I got yet another cool cloth and started at the knees, working my way up. When I got to the crease between the thigh and groin, his cock started twitching, pulsating, begging me to touch it, to lick it, to suck on it until it exploded down the back of my throat.
STOP!
I took a deep breath and ran the cloth down the back of his thighs. I could see and feel every ripple and bulge of muscle straining against his skin. His legs were covered in thick dark hair. I looked at his massive cock, surrounded by neatly trimmed pubic hair. There was a treasure trail running from his belly button to his pubic region. Treasure trails are my weakness. Getting an up close view of his was enough to make me wanna lose all inhibitions and go crazy on this man! I want to run my fingers through that sexy line of hair. Follow the path to the main treasure with my tongue. I want to feel his huge cock shoving into the back of my throat…
“I, umm, I have to go do some paperwork for a little bit. Let me help you with your gown and I’ll let you rest a little while.”
I helped Anthony put his gown on and tied it in the back. What a shame to cover such beauty, such art. He’s like a chiseled Greek God statue come to life. The spitting image of my ideal man.
I gotta go to the bathroom and do something about this dripping pussy.
“I’ll be back in a little bit to see if you need anything else.”
I left the room and headed straight to the bathroom. I locked the door, ripped my pants and panties off, leaned against the wall, and finger fucked myself into oblivion. One finger wasn’t enough…neither was two…or three. I practically had my whole fuckin fist in my pussy, slamming it in and out, banging my clit with my other hand until it was on fire. I could feel the heat building even more. I went harder, faster, slamming my pussy with everything in me. I could feel the edge coming nearer. Finally, with one final slam of my pussy and tweak of my clit, I was flying high as a kite. Wave after wave of pleasure rippled through my body. My pussy juice poured out of me and all over my hand and dripped down my legs, pooling on the floor around my feet. I collapsed to the floor, spent. But, still, I was not satisfied. I needed more. I needed the touch of a man to satisfy the primal lust deep inside.
I cannot go back to Anthony’s room. I’ll end up raping the poor man!
I finally collected myself, cleaned up my mess, washed my hands, and put my clothes back on. At least my pussy stopped leaking everywhere…for a little while anyways.
I splashed my face with cool water and blotted myself off with paper towels. Looking in the mirror, no one should be able to tell what I had just done. But, if anyone asks why I’m flushed and sweaty, I’ll blame it on the heat.
I went to the nurse’s station and Amy, the charge nurse, asked, “I have some free time, do you need some help with any of your patients?”
“Well, if you want to change Mr. Green’s dressing on his arm in room 20 that would be great. I have to catch up on some paperwork here. All the supplies are in his room already on the window ledge. Thanks Amy, I owe you one.”
Little does SHE know. I need a break from Anthony’s sexy body. Being that close to him again will really make me go over the edge.
After I completed my paperwork I decided to check on Mr. Johnson in room 19. I needed to delay going back to Anthony’s room as long as possible. My pussy needed a break from all the heat.
Mr. Johnson was still sawing logs. Those meds really knocked him out cold. I checked him really quick from head to toe to make sure he was ok and propped him up on some pillows to relieve pressure on his tailbone.
There. That ought to hold him over for a few more hours.
It’s off to Anthony’s room I go.
*Sigh*
“Hey Lexi, haven’t seen you for a while” he commented as I walked in the room. Again, I see a hint of a twinkle in his eyes.
“Hello Anthony. How’s it going in here? Can I get you anything? More ice water? Cool cloths?”
FUCK FUCK FUCKITY FUCK!
There goes my pussy again getting all hot and wet. I can feel the tingle of an orgasm working itself up. I shove my knees together in hopes that my pussy will stop coming alive in the presence of this Greek God, Anthony.
“Nah. I’m pretty good. I am getting a little hot, but if I just take off this gown I should be ok.”
Oh shit! Not the gown again!!! Here comes the wave of pussy juice.
I feel my pussy burning as pussy juice pours out of me, soaking my panties yet again. Anthony takes off his gown and I see a hint of a hard on poking out from around the covers. My nipples come to life again and I can feel the raw rubbing of my bra against the sensitive tips of my breasts. My nipples are aching to be freed and exposed to the warm, humid air…and Anthony’s luscious lips. I can feel a trickle of sweat running down between my breasts now as I get turned on even more than I’ve ever been.
“Can you do me a really big favor, Lexi? This is really embarrassing, but I wouldn’t ask if I could do it myself.”
“Well, I guess that depends on what it is. But I’ll try. What can I do for you Anthony?”
“Um. Well…you see…I kinda got a problem here,” he says as he throws his blankets and gown on the floor.
I gasp in surprise at this sudden revealing of the largest cock I have ever seen. I swear this thing is at least 10 inches long now, if not more.
My pussy starts to quiver, my heart beats in double time, my nipples are screaming to be released. I want to rip my clothes off and ravage this sexy beast of a man with every ounce of woman I have in me!
OH MY GOD!
“Wow, uh, what seems to be the problem with that, Anthony? It looks ok to me.”
Stop drooling you idiot! It’s not like you’ve never seen a cock before…well, not one this big though!
“Ya, I know it looks ok. It probably looks damn good to you right now. But my problem is, it won’t go down ever since I first saw you tonight. And I can tell you’ve been thinking about it all night. It’s not cold in here and your nipples come to life every time you walk in my room.”
Holy shit!
“What do you want me to do about your problem though? I’m your nurse; I can’t really do anything to help you unless I want to lose my job.”
“Well, isn’t your job to make your patient feel comfortable and help alleviate any pain they’re having?”
“Yes, but this is kind of different.”
“How so? If you help me, I’ll be more comfortable, and I’ll be pain free. It’s really starting to hurt here. And if you help me, I swear on my life that I won’t tell a single soul. You wouldn’t get in trouble at all. Plus, I’m left handed, and I can’t use that arm very well because of the bullet wound.”
Oh shit…he’s good. He’s really good. I shouldn’t do this, but FUCK! That cock is so massive I just have to get my hands on it. And my mouth. And my pussy!
“Ok, fine. I’ll do it. What do you want me to do first?”
“That’s a good girl. Just shut the door, pull the curtain, and come over here.” That twinkle in his eyes was shining like the bright sun now. He was enjoying this as much as I was!
I shut the door, my hands trembling. I could feel the ache between my legs growing stronger.
How is helping him with his problem going to fix my problem?!?!
On my way back to his bedside, I pulled the curtain closed and tried to hold back from ripping my clothes off and being as naked as he was.
“Sit down here” he said patting the edge of his bed.
I sat down and asked, “Do you want me to get some lube or anything? There’s little packets in the stock room.”
“No, use your spit.”
“What?!”
A man after my own heart!
He grabbed my hand, cupped it, and held it up to my mouth. I spit in my hand. Then he lowered my hand to his cock.
“Are you sure?” I asked before I actually touched his pulsating manhood.
“Definitely.” Those clear blue eyes cut right through any inhibitions I had left.
I wrapped my hand around his shaft and slowly slid it up and down, lubricating the entire shaft in just a few strokes.
OH MY GOD! HE’S HUGE! I CAN’T BELIEVE I’M DOING THIS!
“Oooohhh, Gooood! Lexi, that feels amazing! Go faster! PLEASE!!”
I’m totally masturbating my patient. OH MY GOD!
Feeling his rock hard shaft in my warm, soft hand got my pussy juice flowing so fast I wouldn’t be surprised if my scrub pants were getting soaked all the way through. With my free hand I grabbed his right hand and placed it on my engorged breast.
“If I’m gonna help you, you gotta help me too.”
I spit in my hand again to keep things well lubricated while I worked on his erection. There was a drop of precum forming at the tip of his mushroom head and I couldn’t help myself. I bent down and licked the tip. It was the best tasting cock I’d ever had!
Anthony’s body went rigid when I licked the head of his penis.
“What the hell!? I wasn’t expecting that! Oh my God that was AMAZING! I felt the shock ripple through my body all the way to my toes.”
I felt that he was giving me an open invitation, so I dove right in. Straddling his legs at the knees, facing towards him, I licked the head of his penis, making sure I didn’t miss even the tiniest of spots. Long strokes with my hand helped keep him steady while I flicked the underneath of his penis where the head meets the shaft. He started pulsating even more. I could feel the veins in his shaft throbbing against my lips. Finally, I took as much of him into my mouth as possible. His head hitting the back of my throat made me gag, but I kept going. I licked and sucked his penis like my heart depended on it. I felt his whole body start to quiver and I knew his load was going to come hard and fast. The grasp he had on my breast tightened and sent a ripple of pleasure throughout my body.
“Oh, god! I’m gonna cum Lexi!”
I sucked harder and faster. What little bit of his penis I couldn’t fit into my mouth, I worked with my hand. I moved my hand faster and faster while I licked and sucked harder. Feeling his huge wad shoot down the back of my throat was the only thing on my mind right now.
Anthony started panting, “Oh fuck! Oh shit! FASTER! AAaahhhhhh!!”
All of a sudden, his body started convulsing as squirt after squirt of hot, sticky cum shot down my throat. His back arched as I swallowed as much cum as I could, being careful not to let a drop of his delicious male seed escape the clutches of my lips. After about 6 or 7 shots of his love juice, he finally relaxed. We lay there for a few moments, him catching his breath, me licking his freshly drained cock clean.
His hand was no longer on my breast. My body ached without the touch of a man. I looked up and he motioned for me to get up a second.
“What? Are you in pain? Am I doing something wrong?”
“Hell yes you’re doing something wrong! You aren’t naked!”
With that, I ripped my top and pants off as fast as lightening. I could see the drool forming in his mouth as he stared at my massive tits.
“Keep going. Please? You’re killing me here Lexi!”
I stood up and took my pussy juice soaked panties off and flung them at him. He balled them up and raised them to his nose. The pleasure on his face was obvious as he breathed in the scent of me.
Reaching behind me, I unhooked the clasp of my bra. Slowly, I shimmied the straps down my shoulders to make the process long and agonizing for this man that so desperately wanted to see my naked tits. The shimmy process gave him a good show because my tits were bouncing all over the place. Finally, my bra was completely off and my nipples stood more erect than I’d ever seen them before.
He reached out with his good hand and pinched a nipple. I felt a shudder ripple through my body that made me physically shake. Pussy juice oozed out of my cunt, running down my legs. Anthony sat up on the side of his bed, his feet on the floor, and pulled me to him. As his hand ravaged my left breast and nipple, his mouth found my right nipple. He sucked and gently tugged on my tit with his teeth. The gentle manipulation caused me to cum, squirting all over his thighs.
“You’re a squirter, huh?”
“Yeah, we’re gonna make a big mess before I’m done with you tonight.”
“Is that a promise?” he asked as he clamped his lips around my left nipple now, his hand working it’s way down my stomach to my cunt. I thrust my hips closer to Anthony, letting him know I’m game for anything he decides to do. His thumb found my clit, and I moaned into the top of his head, digging my nails into the back of his neck. The sudden sharpness of my nails made him bite down on my nipple, sending further waves of pleasure throughout my body. I arched my back, threw my head back, and begged for him to shove his long, muscular fingers into my cunt.
Quick as a rabbit, he whirled me around so I was flat on my back on his bed. He got between my knees and said, “I can do better than that.”
As his thumb worked my clit in little circles, his fingers spread apart my pussy lips. Slowly, I felt his middle finger slide in my love hole, inch my agonizing inch. As soon as he was knuckle deep, he inserted another finger…then another…all equally slow as the first. I could feel the convulsing orgasm already starting to take hold of me. I closed my eyes, thrust my hips down onto his fingers, and growled like a cat in heat.
Oh, yes! I want to feel more. Need to feel more of this sexy man inside me!
The next thing I knew, his tongue was replacing his thumb. I could feel it flicker against my sensitive, swollen clit. Pussy juice was running down his hand, all the way to his elbow. Without a moment’s notice, he started sucking my clit without abandon and his fingers jack hammered in and out of me with a skill you wouldn’t believe.
It’s almost like this guy watches you finger yourself. He knows exactly what you want, Lexi!
I was in heaven. My hands flew to my breasts, playing with my nipples, moaning and screaming in pleasure as this Greek God gave my pussy the best finger bashing and tongue lashing I’ve ever experienced.
Feeling the heat rising from deep within, I started panting. I could feel the pleasure, the bliss, working its way to the surface. The animal within me was begging to get out. Like a wild beast trying to escape from a cage. The waves of pleasure started soaring. My toes curled. My hands flew from my breasts to the back of Anthony’s head and pushed his face into my pussy juice squirting cunt. I had orgasm after orgasm until my mind became mush.
Spent, my body went limp. Anthony looked up at me with the biggest smile on his face I had ever seen. Pussy juice dripped from his chin, from his nose. He licked his lips as I handed him whatever blanket my hand found first. He wiped his face clean and collapsed on top of me.
Breathing heavier than I was, Anthony asked, “Are you ready for round two?”
“Only if I get to call the shots,” was all that I replied.
“How do you want me?” That sexy twinkle was back in his eyes.
“Lie down, on your back, and don’t move a muscle. Let me do all the work.” I flashed him the most evil yet seductive grin I could manage.
Smiling like a kid in a candy store, he lay down where I had just been laying and I straddled his hips. Rubbing my pussy up and down his hardening shaft was helping the process go a little quicker. His cock was getting rock hard and my pussy was dripping all over him.
His hands found my hips and held on while I inserted him into my love tunnel. As I slid down, inch by inch, both of our faces contorted into looks of pure bliss. A sigh of pleasure escaped my lips as I slowly rocked my body back and forth against his. I dug my nails into his wide, muscular chest as I picked up speed. He roamed to my tits and felt the full weight of them in his hands, rubbing his thumbs over my sensitive nipples. Leaning up, he licked and sucked on them as I continued picking up speed on his massive manhood.
The bed was squeeking loudly and banging against the wall by the time we got to our perfect speed. Moans of pleasure and ecstasy flowed from our mouths from somewhere deep within. His rock hard cock sliding in and out of my wet cunt was driving me wild with lust. Feeling his hands work down to my thighs, I leaned my body back toward his feet and arched my back. My hands were on either side of his knees and his hands inched back up to my hips. I could feel his thumbs moving toward each other, on either side of my engorged clit. His fingers fanned over my hips. Finally, his thumbs met on top of my love button and moved in tiny circles, driving me into oblivion.
As my orgasm built up harder and faster, I thrust myself equally as hard and fast so Anthony’s cock flew in and out of my pussy with ease. My juices started flowing like a waterfall, drenching Anthony and the bed beneath him.
“I’m gonna cum!” he exclaimed.
I screamed.
Together, we released ourselves into each other. I felt his seed squirting deep into my womb as my cunt juice exploded all over him.
I collapsed on top of Anthony, feeling his heart pounding against my cheek. We lay just holding each other, panting to catch our breath. After what felt like hours, I looked up at him and kissed him with all the passion I had left in me. This was the first time our lips met tonight. I could taste myself on his lips, as I’m sure he could taste himself on me. Our tongues entwined as we indulged ourselves in the most passionate kiss I have ever experienced in my whole life.
Looking into his eyes I said, “When you’re ready, doggie style is actually my favorite.”
We've only just begun.
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Wicked Wives Club
Wicked Wives Club by Jmt
In the small coffee shop in the middle of the suburbs, Joni sat across from her best friend Stacy stirring her cup. Something had been bothering her for several days and she finally decided to ask some advice.
“Can I ask you something?”
“Silly you know you can ask me anything.” Stacy smiled back at her with a questioning look.
“Has your husband ever said that he didn’t want to make love because he was getting bored?”
“Oh so that’s what’s been bothering you,” Stacy replied, “Hell yes he has, but it’s been a while since he has mentioned it.”
“So what did you do about it?”
“Well….not much actually,” Stacy said, “I guess in time he just got so horny he forgot about being bored and did it anyway.”
“So you didn’t do anything special?”
“No, unless you want to count the blow-job I gave him in the car on the way home from the movies.”
Joni started laughing, “You really did that?”
Leaning forward and lowering her voice Stacy whispered, “Yes, and when we got home he fucked the hell out of me.”
Both women started laughing at the secret Stacy had shared.
“That’s wicked; maybe I ought to try that.” Joni said after she stopped giggling.
“Can’t hurt to try,” Stacy replied, “But to tell you the truth, I’ve been getting bored myself.”
“Really?” Joni said, “I’m glad you told me that, because I didn’t want to admit that I was getting a little bored too.”
“Yeah I get so mad on Monday nights when Joe is watching that stupid WWE wrestling instead of paying attention to me.” Stacy remarked.
“I know Bill is the same way! If it’s not that it some other sports show!” Joni replied.
“Yeah tonight Joe mentioned he is going over to your house to watch it with Bill.”
“Nice of him to tell me!” Joni said frowning.
“Why don’t you come over with him and keep me company?”
“Sure, that sounds like a plan, we can get just as drunk as they do!” Stacy agreed.
The night’s plans having been made the girls switched to another topic which mainly consisted of gossip about the other neighbors and what they could do to keep from being bored. With no children, and having husbands who made enough money that neither one of them had to work. It had become a challenge to find things to do beside shop and lay around the pool all day.
“Joni I just thought of something.”
“What’s that?”
“If you were single and met my husband at a bar one night,” Stacy said, “Do you think he is attractive enough that you would go home with him?”
“Wow, that’s a loaded question.” Joni replied, “But yes I’ve always thought Joe was cute, why do you ask?”
“Oh I just had another wicked thought,” Stacy said grinning.
“Tell me girl!” Joni demanded.
“You promise not to get mad?”
“Of course, we’ve been friends for how long?” Joni asked.
“I don’t know six or seven years I guess,” Stacy said trying to remember.
“So what’s this wicked idea?”
Stacy went carefully trying to explain her idea without making her friend upset.
“Well the thought just popped in my head that since we are all sort of bored with our love lives….”
“Un Hunh, keep going.” Joni told her getting interested in the way the conversation was headed.
“Well I’ve always thought your husband was sexy, and what if we just figured out a way to trade for one night.” Stacy said, finally getting the words out.
Stacy looked at Joni’s eyes trying to judge what her reaction was going to be.
“MMmm,” Joni said running the idea threw her mind, “I don’t know..... Bill gets awfully jealous when another man even looks at me.”
“I thought of that,” Stacy said, “Would you get jealous if your husband was having sex with me?”
“Not if I got yours in return.” Joni replied.
“Well there it is then; they would probably think the same way as us.”
Joni and Stacy sat there running mental pictures of having sex with each other’s husbands while drinking coffee like they did every morning. Joni found that just the idea of it was turning her on and so did Stacy who was trying to picture what Bill would look like naked.
Joni sat her cup back on the table, “So how would we get them to agree?”
“Are you kidding, if we start things I bet they will go along with it…. just because they are men.”
“That’s the truth.” Joni said smiling, “So how do we get it started?”
“I’m not sure yet, but tonight I’ll think of something, if you’re sure you want to try it.”
“I don’t know if I can go through with it, but I’ll try if you want to.” Joni told her.
“If you’re like me, a few stiff drinks will make all the difference.”
“I’m going to need more than a few.” Joni replied, “But what the hell it might be fun.”
The girls paid their tab and walked out the front door of the coffee shop. As they passed two men on the street they didn’t even notice that the men turned around for a double-take. Joni with raven black hair and Stacy the platinum blonde were used to turning men’s heads where ever they went. The two trophy wives got into Joni’s BMW and headed out to the mall for their daily shopping spree.
More ideas than ships have been launched around small tables and cups of coffee than can be imagined.
As the girls shopped around for some sexy clothes they tried to come up with a plan about how to spring their new idea on their husbands.
Meanwhile at the office:
Bill shook hands with his client letting him out of his office. He straightened his tie and walked back to his big walnut desk just as the phone began to ring. Looking at the caller ID he saw it was Joe and picked up the receiver.
“Hey Joe what’s new?”
“Hi Bill, I was just going to check and make sure we are still on for tonight?”
“You bet it’s going to be quite a match.” He told his buddy.
“Great I’ll see you about 6:30 then.”
“Okay I’ll see you then.” Joe replied and hung up the phone.
Bill had just closed a half million dollar deal and checked his day planner before deciding that he had done enough for one day and called his secretary to let her know that he was headed home. Bill looked at his watch and then tossed his briefcase on the passenger seat of his corvette and wheeled out of the parking garage just around 2pm. He was looking forward to the pay per view WWE match and the company of his friend later that night.
Bill drove up his gated driveway and pulled into his 4 car garage and shut off the corvette. Grabbing his briefcase he walked into the huge kitchen and put it on the counter. As he undid his tie he peeked out the window seeing his wife and Stacy getting up from their lounge chairs and heading his way.
“Hi hon” Joni said, kissing him on the lips.
“Hi babe” Bill replied as she stepped back, “New suit?” He asked admiring the black string bikini she had on.
“Yes, you like it?”
“Very hot!” Bill grinned meaning every word as Stacy came in carrying a pool purse.
“Hi honey” Stacy said, coming over to him and giving him a peck on the lips.
Bill stood there shocked as the two women began to laugh at the look on his face.
“Oh I get it; you’re just messing with me.” Bill finally said.
“Maybe, maybe not?” Stacy said, “See you later Joni.”
“Bye” Joni replied.
Bill went into shock again and watched Stacy’s tight round ass disappear out the door. A mental image of him lying on top of Stacy with his cock buried deep in her pussy raced through his brain. He quickly dismissed it by reminding himself of what a prude his wife was, and that she would never allow any kind of swap he could dream up.
“What did Stacy mean by that?” Bill asked Joni.
“Oh she’s just messing around.” Joni told him.
“Hey I forgot to tell you that Joe is coming over tonight to watch wrestling with me.”
“I know, so I invited Stacy to keep me company.”
“Good idea, I’ve got to go change.” Bill said, kissing her on the lips one more time before heading up the stairs.
Joni smiled after he left and picked up the phone to giggle with Stacy about what she had done.
After dinner Bill cracked open a beer and warmed up the big screen in preparation for the WWE match, just as Stacy and Joe pulled up the long circular driveway.
Stacy had her bikini on underneath some shorts and a loose top. Joe was dressed in his favorite docker’s shorts and T-shirt.
They rang the doorbell and were let in by Bill who was wearing a similar outfit as Joe.
After the hello’s were finished Stacy and Joni made a huge pitcher of margarita’s and headed out to the pool to swim as the boys started drinking beer and yelling at the T.V. The endless tirade of wrestling matches had begun.
It was hard to imagine that the two men yelling at the T.V. were very prestigious corporate executives. The din would have made the boys down south in the trailer park proud the way the two men were carrying on.
Well into her second tumbler of booze Stacy asked Joni, “So do you still want to try this?”
Joni took a big drink, “Sure if you want to?”
“I think it will be fun,” Stacy replied, “It’s making me horny just thinking about it.”
“Me too” Joni said, “But I’m scared as hell.”
“Hey how are they going to say no, to two hot gals like us?”
Joni giggled, “I guess they don’t have a chance.”
The girls took one last dip as the sun was setting on Phoenix. The high temperature and dry climate left their tiny bikinis only slightly damp as they finished the last drop of the pitcher of booze.
“God Stacy I’m scared, I don’t know what to do.” Joni pleaded, “I mean do we just go in there and say, “Hey boys…want to fuck?”
Stacy almost spit out the last of her drink as she held back her laugh attack.
“Something like that girl just let me get it started since you are a big chicken.”
“Okay”
“You just follow my lead,” Stacy told her with just a hint of slurring in her words, “I’ll make it happen.”
“God I’m scarred!” Joni said as they got up.
“You said that already, come on let’s go get laid.”
As the two women exited the 100 degree phoenix heat, and walked into the air-conditioned house their nipples began to poke up hard and firm, pushing the flimsy triangular patches of nylon cloth outwards.
The two men were intently watching the wrestling match and didn’t even pay them any attention.
Stacy looked at Joni and rolled her eyes. Bill and Joe were on opposite ends of the big leather couch, clutching beer bottles and yelling at the T.V. Joni shrugged her shoulder’s signifying that it was hopeless. Stacy grinned back at her and then marched over and put her arms around Bill’s neck and plopped her nice ass onto his crotch, sitting down in his lap.
“What the Fuck!” Bill said, surprised by the interruption, and watched his wife do the same thing to his buddy Joe.
Joe looked over at Bill like the stock market had just crashed and had left him penny less.
“You girl’s quit fooling around, were trying to watch John Cena kick some ass!” Bill said, trying to ignore Stacy wiggling her ass on his cock.
“It feels like your friend down there has something different to say.” Stacy said wiggling her ass on the growing bulge under her.
“What is this?” Bill asked, “What have you two cooked up to keep us from watching the match?”
“I was wondering if I could suck your dick, “Stacy said loud enough for them all to hear, “That is if it’s okay with your wife.”
Joni quickly chimed in, “it’s okay with me if I can do the same to Joe?”
“Great it’s all settled then,” Stacy said unfastening her top and letting her boobs fall free in front of Bill’s face.
Joni tossed her top on the carpet behind her and leaned forward to kiss Joe. Joe didn’t put up much of a fight as Joni’s hot tongue felt great in his mouth as Joni wiggled out of her bottoms and kicked them aside.
Stacy helped Bill pull his T-Shirt over his head after she gave him a long hot kiss. He pulled her to him again loving the feel of her big warm tits on his bare chest. Stacy let him suck on her nipples for a bit before standing up and telling him to take his shorts off.
“Get those shorts off if you want me to suck your dick.” Stacy told him as she stripped the small bikini bottoms down her legs.
Bill gazed at her nicely trimmed blonde pussy and quickly yanked his shorts and boxers off kicking them to the side.
Bill felt a flash of jealousy when he glanced over to see his naked wife on her knees moving up between Joe’s wide open legs. Grinning she held Joe’s cock and bent down to kiss the swollen head.
Bill quickly forgot it and looked down between his own legs when he felt a warm hand on his dick, and an even warmer mouth as it opened and moved over the sensitive head. Stacy dove down on him taking him all the way to the back of her throat….. sucking hard on the growing member.
“AHhhhhh fuck!” Bill groaned as his dick got swallowed all the way to his balls.
Bill couldn’t help but look over at his wife again.
Joni was jacking Joe’s shaft while she sucked on the head of his dick. Her tits swaying to the rhythm she was dictating. Joe had his eyes closed and was groaning.
Bill felt jealous again and grabbed the back of Stacy’s blonde head, fucking her mouth hard, moving her head back and forth on his dick with both hands buried in her long blonde hair.
“Mm Mm Mm Mm” Stacy hummed not missing a beat as Bill’s cock fucked the back of her throat.
Joni was pleased that Joe’s cock was more or less the same size as Bill’s, it tasted and felt different but she was able to take it all without gagging. The warm knob only grazed the back of her throat when she dove all the way down on it, letting her putt her nose in his pubes, and play with his balls at the same time.
“AAhhh MMMMm shit!” Joe groaned as Bill’s hot little wife sucked the hell out of his dick.
Joe looked over just for a second to see Bill banging his wife’s mouth, and then closed his eyes forgetting everything but the feelings Bill’s wife was sending up his cock to his brain.
“Oh oooohhhh yeah!” Bill groaned, as Stacy spit out his cock and ran her tongue down his shaft and over his balls.
Stacy sucked Bill’s balls into her mouth looking up at Bill with just the tip of her nose on the base of his shaft. She tongued the soft skin and then sucked pulling back until they popped out of her mouth with a wet smack. She smiled at him licking her lips and then wiping the saliva from her chin with a slim finger.
Bill grabbed his saliva covered shaft and pointed the head upwards so Stacy would get the idea he wanted it sucked some more. Stacy took the hint and grabbed his shaft, and squeezed it in an upwards stroke. She licked the big clear drop of fluid that oozed from the opening of his penis before sucking the head back into her hot mouth.
Joni held Joe’s shaft with both hands, jacking it as she sucked the head hard and flicked her tongue on the hot slick skin inside of her mouth. The taste of his pre-cum making her suck him harder while swirling her tongue around the warm knob.
Joe groaned and began to move his hips just like he was fucking her.
Both women had given enough blow-jobs to know when the end was near and Stacy plunged half-way down Bill’s shaft with her mouth and pumped it with her hand. She could feel the knob and shaft growing in her mouth just before it began to erupt.
“AH AH AH AH UNNnuuuuuhhhhh!” Bill yelled out as a huge stream of pungent thick semen sprayed into the back of Stacy’s throat.
Stacy swallowed the first blast and milked his shaft hard. A second and third blast erupted into her mouth and she saved it, swishing the warm fluid around the head of his cock with her tongue.
Joni new Joe was going to cum as his hips began to rise up pumping her mouth until he let out a yell of his own. The warm spray filled her mouth and she swallowed the first blast just like they had planned, keeping the rest in her mouth for after words.
The guys were panting as both women got up from their wicked task and kissed the men.
“MMmMM MMM MNM” Bill mumbled trying to get away from Stacy who had pushed a flood of his own cum into his mouth during the kiss.
Joe was receiving the same treatment and both men not wanting to seem like they were pussy’s swallowed the mess, and learned a lesson about what the girls did all the time. Neither man said anything as the girls got up smiling.
“We need some more booze, don’t go away now.” Stacy said as her and Joni headed for the kitchen blender.
“What the fuck just happened?” Bill said looking at Joe.
“I don’t know….but it was wild.”
“That’s for sure!” Bill said looking for his beer so he could get the nasty taste out of his mouth.
Joe did the same as they both sat there with wilted cocks, the wrestling match long forgotten.
The girls giggled and mixed up another pitcher of margaritas.
“So did you like it?” Stacy asked Joni.
“It was wicked, and fun.” Joni told her, “But what about part two?”
“Let's give them time to recover and then the fun will really begin.”
The two girls stood laughing and pouring fresh glasses.
“Joe are you mad about your wife…uh doing me?”
“No buddy, how about you?”
“Well I was kind of jealous for a minute there but your wife gave me one hell of a blow-job and I guess I forgot about it.”
“Yeah, she’s good at it,” Joe told him, “And so is your wife, I guess as long as it’s Even-Steven I can live with it.”
“Okay, it’s a deal” Bill said, pulling another beer from the carton and offering it to his naked friend.
Bill was starting to get uncomfortable sitting naked on the couch with his best friend when the girls magically appeared with mixed drinks and a pitcher. They looked fabulous; both naked women looked good enough to eat. Bill forgot about being naked as his limp dick twitched as Stacy bent over in front of him to set the pitcher on the table giving him a birds-eye view of her sweet pussy.
Standing back up with her glass in her hand Stacy told Bill, “Okay we did you, now you can return the favor by eating pussy while we have a well deserved drink.”
Bill looked over at his wife as Joe jumped off the couch to let her sit down. Bill got up letting Stacy sit where he had been. Stacy spread her legs wide in front of him running her middle finger up between her wet slit and holding her drink with her left hand.
“Come on Bill,” She teased, “Get down here and eat my pussy.”
Bill got on his knees and moved up between her legs glancing over at his wife who had let out a moan when Joe’s tongue had slipped between her folds. Not wanting to be outdone and feeling a bit guilty that he had not gone down on his wife for years, he attacked Stacy’s pussy with his mouth like it was going to be his last meal on earth.
“OOhh yeah baby,” Stacy told him, “Oooh that’s the spot….Unnhhh Yeah honey.” Stacy said, guiding his head to just the right spot.
Joni loved Joe’s warm tongue inside of her cunt. First he tongue fucked her opening and then slid it slowly up to tease her clit with just a whisper of a touch and then back down again.
“OOohh God that feels goooood!” Joni groaned, spreading her legs even wider as she watched Joe’s nose split her pussy lips as his mouth slid down ward again.
Joe and Bill’s cocks had regained their composure and were once again rigid and hard from the excitement of eating strange pussy. The more turned on Bill made Stacy the harder his dick felt. Joe was starting to feel the same way as Joni gripped his head and began to buck her hips and pussy to his mouth.
“AAAhhhhhhh,” Joni cried as she began to cum, “Oo ooOOooooh.”
Joe new she was Cumming and sucked her clit into his mouth and shoved two fingers all the way into her soaking hot pussy, making her cry out even louder.
Bill looked over at his screaming wife, who was enjoying it more than he would have liked. It made him suck on Stacy’s pussy hard, drinking her juices and making her let out a holler of her own as she began to buck and cum in his mouth.
Joe wanted Joni badly! He grabbed Joni’s hand and pulled her down on the deep pile carpeting.
Joni went willingly, flopping on to her back as Joe pushed her legs apart and scrambled in between them. Joe crawled up on top of her gripping her full tits in each hand and sucking first on one hard nipple and then the other.
“Fuck me baby.” Joni told him when she felt his hard shaft begin to slide up and down her wet slit.
With a wet face Bill looked over to see Joe lying on top of his wife sucking on her tits. His butt was moving back and forth as he slid his shaft up and down her slit, and then drove it deep into her pussy.
Joni let out a moan as the strange cock pushed in between her soaking wet pussy lips and entered her. Thinking that Joe’s cock felt different than her husbands, not bigger or smaller but different as it rubbed the inside of her vagina in an unfamiliar way.
Joni moaned and squeezed Joe’s stiff shaft with her vagina each time Joe pulled back for another stroke, loving how she could feel the rim on the head of his cock sliding inside of her hot cunt. Joni turned her head to the side and saw her husband watching her get fucked by his best friend. She closed her eyes shutting him out of view and concentrated on how good of a fuck she was getting.
Bill grabbed Stacy’s hand pulling her up to her feet in front of him and held her close. Bill cupped her firm ass, his hard cock standing straight up between their stomachs.
“What do you have in mind?” Stacy said grinning and wiggling against him.
In answer Bill kissed her long and hard so she could taste the remnants her pussy juice that was all over his face and mouth. She put her arms around his neck squishing her warm soft breasts hard against his chest.
“UUUnhnhhh!” Joni groaned out in the background, as Joe rammed his cock into the hot center between her legs in hard thrust that filled the room with wet smacking sounds.
While still kissing Stacy Bill opened his eyes and watched Joe’s cock disappearing into his wife’s snatch like snake down a gopher hole. Somehow it made Bill mad, and turned on at the same time. He broke from Stacy’s embrace and pulled her around to the end of the couch, and pushed her down over the big padded arm rest.
Stacy got the idea scooping up a big pillow under her breasts while Bill got behind her a pushed her legs apart a bit.
Bill rubbed the head of his dick in between Stacy’s wet folds and then pushed his knob into her heat.
“OOooo baby!” Stacy moaned as Bill’s cock entered her from the rear.
“Damn!” Bill thought as his cock slid into her creamy hot pussy.
Bill began to fuck Stacy while watching his wife and Joe on the floor in front of them.
His wife was really enjoying herself, maybe a little too much for Bill’s taste. So he took his anger out on Stacy’s pussy by ramming his cock in and out of her hard enough that his balls began to make loud smacking sounds of their own each time they bounced off Stacy’s dripping puffy lips.
That was okay with Stacy because she loved getting fucked hard, and began to pant and groan each time Bill rammed his stiff spear deep inside of her.
Joe put Joni’s legs up over his shoulders and pushed them forward with his weight and rolled her hips upwards so he could drive every inch of his dick into her sweet hot center.
Joe pounded Joni’s pussy hard and fast until he cried out, “Oo Ah AHAHAHHhhhh….Shit….UUnhhhhhh!”
Joni was almost ready to cum when she felt Joe’s cock begin to twitch inside of her. She felt his body get stiff and then a warm sensation flood the insides of her vagina. She knew Joe was Cumming in her, and it pushed her over the edge.
Her orgasm exploded from deep inside of her vagina. The waves racing up her spine to her brain and she screamed out, “Fuck Meeeeeeee!”
“Oh fuck yes baby, cum in my hot pussy!” Joni yelled again and again, as Joe’s cock throbbed and spit more hot semen inside of her.
Joni clamped down on the jerking dick with her pussy, loving how it throbbed back as he added his bodily fluids to hers.
Bill heard Joe yelling and looked over in time to see him buried all the way inside of Joni’s pussy. Joe’s balls were twitching as they lay in the crack of Joni’s ass, pumping semen deep into his wife’s wanting pussy.
Bill couldn’t take it anymore and held Stacy’s hips as he drove upwards hard and fast, lifting her hips up off the armrest on each deep stroke.
“Oh Oh GOD, OH Oh Oh Ahhh UNhhhhh” Stacy let out as she came on the driving beast that was punishing her pussy.
Bill couldn’t hold it any longer and yelled out in long bellowing grunts each time a blast of semen shot out of the end of his cock and into the hot center of Stacy’s quivering flesh.
“UUunnhhhh fuck!” Bill groaned again, pulling his cock all the way out except for the knob as he stroked his wet pulsing shaft, milking the last two weak spurts inside of Stacy’s warm little twat.
Joe had rolled off of Joni and was resting on his back while Joni got up, walked over and stood next to her husband Bill as he finished stroking the last of his cum into Stacy’s pussy.
“Wow honey, you really filled her up.” Joni remarked as Joe pulled his wilting cock out of Stacy’s freshly fucked box.
Joni watched as white creamy cum began to pour from Stacy’s pink vagina as it slowly closed.
Suddenly a wicked thought came over Joni as she watched her hubby’s cum leaking out of Stacy’s pink pussy. Joni got down on her knees and ran her tongue up Stacy’s wet slit, scooping up the creamy cum with it.
“Unnhhhhh” Stacy let out, as another orgasmic wave shooting up her spine.
Joe managed to get up and come over to see what was going on, his mouth dropping open when his wife’s pussy contracted and a huge flow of cum poured out as Joni sucked it into her mouth and swallowed it.
“Damn!” Joe exclaimed, his cock beginning to grow hard again.
Joni felt Joe’s cum starting to leak out of her own pussy and put her hand down to clamp her pussy lips shut. Stopping the melting fluid from leaking out as she sucked Stacy’s pussy until all of her husband’s cum stopped pouring out into her mouth.
“God that was wicked.” Stacy said, rolling off the armrest and onto the floor on her back, “Got some for me girl?”
Joni got down on her knees straddling Stacy’s open mouth and unclamped her pussy lips. Clear liquid with white clumps poured out into Stacy’s mouth. Stacy swallowed and then opened her mouth again as Joni held her labia apart and squeezed, making more white cum dribble out.
Stacy drank it and then rose up to suck Joni’s pussy and lips clean.
“Holy Shit!” Bill said, wanking his rock hard dick from what he had just witnessed the two women do.
Bill went over to his wife and pumped his shaft hard as Stacy crawled out from underneath her to get in front of her own husband who was doing the same.
Bill groaned and shot what was left of his cum into his wife’s open mouth. When it stopped spurting she sucked the sensitive head hard, making him stand on his tip toes and yell. Joe received the same treatment and gave the same results.
When they finished both men tried to catch their breath as their wives headed for the bathroom.
“Fuck, I need a beer!” Bill told Joe and padded towards the kitchen.
“Amen brother!” Joe replied and followed him.
The next morning at coffee Joni was chomping at the bit, and wishing the waiter would hurry up and leave so she could ask Stacy about the night before. The waiter left them with two hot mugs of coffee.
Stacy was grinning and stirring her cup waiting until the kid had walked out of ear shot.
“So what did you and Bill think about last night?”
“God, we both loved it, “Joni told her, “Bill said it blew him away and we should all get together next Monday for some more special WWE.”
“I want to and Joe was like a kid again this morning, “Stacy said, “We even did it before he went to work.”
“We did too!” Joni replied, “Hey maybe we ought to start a club and get some of our more adventurous friends to join.”
“That’s a great idea,” Stacy told her, “We could even charge them for joining; make them get medical checks and the whole nine yards.”
“I never thought about charging, but why not?” Joni said sipping at her coffee, “All the married women we know have plenty of boredom and money to go around.”
“Sure, why not make some more money to shop with?”
“What would we call it?”
Stacy and Joni sat around tossing out names that wouldn’t give away the true purpose behind the club. After several bad attempts Joni said, “Stacy this idea is so wicked, let’s call it the WWC.”
“What does that stand for?”
“Wicked Wives Club” Joni told her, “Just like the WWE, and we can meet every Monday night and put an end to that damn wrestling.”
“Well it’s a kind of wrestling,” Stacy grinned, “I love it, let’s plan it all out and decide who to ask first.”
The girls sat around for over an hour writing down ideas, rules, and of course how much to charge. After two more nights of planning they approached who they thought would be the best candidate. Shelby loved the idea and got her husband to come over to the next meeting at Joni’s house for a free introductory meeting.
The next day Shelby met them for coffee and handed them a check for the first month’s dues.
“Thanks!” Joni said looking at the check that was filled in for $5000.00 dollars.
“No thank you!” Shelby said, it is worth every penny and we intend to help you find new members.
In two months time the WWC had a total of six couples who had all checked out medically and gladly paid their dues each month. Stacy and Joni were pocketing $20,000 a month and both of their husband’s were impressed with their new business, and the fact that they were being kept very happy on Monday Nights.
All of the women felt just the same, and looked forward to Monday night WWC meetings, just as most men looked forward to Monday Night Football.
The next meeting was in two days and it was going to be Joni’s birthday. Stacy invited all the female members to a special meeting with her to explain what she had planned for Joni’s special night. All of the girls agreed and said they would explain it to their hubby’s.
When Stacy heard back that they had all agreed to her plan, she couldn’t wait to surprise her best friend and partner on Monday night.
The Monday night events had grown to include catered food and drink. The hired help being dismissed at 7:00pm so that the real fun could begin. The girls had already made plans to build a huge “Playhouse” in the Back of Bill and Joni’s estate with the money they had been earning. It would include an indoor pool, hot tub, big screens, billiard tables and a host of other things the guest could enjoy. Of course the second floor would have multiple bedrooms besides the huge open area of the main room.
On Monday night shortly after all the caterers and bar tender had left Stacy brought Joni out to the living room wearing nothing but a blind-fold.
“Are you ready for your birthday surprise?” Stacy whispered as she guided her to the center of the room.
“I can’t wait!” Joni told her wondering what was going to happen to her.
Joni’s husband and the five other couples were already naked and waiting for the start of Joni’s present. The other four naked wives were waiting for Stacy to get Joni to lie down on the vinyl covered foam wedge placed in the middle of the floor.
“Okay babe, now sit down and lay back.” Stacy told Joni as she guided her backwards
Joni sat down on the tall end of the wedge and then lay backward with her head downhill on the vinyl covered block. Stacy put a big pillow under her head and asked her if she was comfortable. Joni was, even though the foam block held her hips and pussy up off the floor.
“Okay girls” Joni heard Stacy tell the girls, and then she felt rather than heard many bodies begin to surround her.
The men stood around her in a circle watching as two of the wives started to tease and lick Joni’s breasts; while two other’s spread her legs wide and took turns diving down on her pussy. Stacy lubed up a vibrator and handed it to Tammy.
“OOOooooo” Joni groaned as Tammy pushed the lubed vibrator into her pussy.
Stacy lubed up a tapered butt plug she had bought and handed it to Michele along with the bottle of lube. Michele pushed the tapered end of the lube bottle into Joni’s ass and squeezed a large amount of cold lube into her.
“MMmm Shit that’s cold!” Joni yelled and then started laughing along with everyone else.
When Michele was satisfied with her work she poked the butt plug into Joni. It’s design keeping it there as the tight ring of her bud clamped down over the recessed ring behind the large fat end.
“Oh what are you doing to me?” Joni asked, and went back to moaning as Tammy worked her over with the vibrator.
“Ahh God, OOoohh fuck yeeeessss” Joni yelled out a few minutes later as the overload of so many sensations that made her cum for her tormentors.
“Roll over baby” Stacy told Joni helping her to roll over and get positioned doggy style.
The big foam wedge held Joni’s butt up off the floor at just the right height for the men to fuck her.
Joe was the first and got down on his knees behind her looking at her cute round ass with a butt plug sticking out. The head of Joe’s cock already dribbling fluid.
Joe pulled the vibrator from Joni’s pussy and plunged his aching cock deep into her hot, wet pussy.
“UNnnhhhhhhh” Joni groaned as the stiff cock slammed up inside of her.
His balls already about to explode Joe began to fuck Joni hard and fast knowing he wasn’t going to last long anyway.
“Un Unh Un Unh AAAAHHHHHHHHHH FUCK!” Joe yelled out as his cock exploded with a long powerful blast.
“OH GOD YESSSS!” Joni yelled out when she felt Joe’s cock begin to jerk inside of her twat.
Joe ground the base of his cock around the tight ring of hot flesh gripping it, pumping back and forth in little strokes as the second and third blast of cum sprayed from the end of his throbbing dick. Joe kept pumping Joni as a week’s worth of cum he had been saving left his body and went into hers.
Stacy was happy that during one of her and Joni’s conversations that Joni had told her that her favorite part of sex was feeling a man cum inside of her. Stacy had used the piece of information and gotten all of the men in the club to go without sex for a few days before the party, so they could really unload in her. Even though it had been tough all of them had agreed and Joni was reaping the benefit.
Joe grunted, pulling his cock all the way out of Joni’s pussy except for the head. He milked his cock until every drop had been squirted into her hot cunt. Joe pulled out and stood up as a flow of white began to pour from Joni’s pink slit. Stacy got down and began to lick and suck it up as Joni came even louder than the first time.
Tammy had been sucking her husband’s cock and he was ready. Stacy got out of the way as Tom got down behind Joni and pushed his cock into her squishy hole.
“Damn that feels good!” Tom said, his dick disappearing into the hot slippery hole.
It had been so long that he only lasted 10 or 15 strokes before he yelled out and slapped Joni’s ass cheeks, adding a huge load of his own cum inside of Joni’s slippery pussy. He kept pumping her hot pussy, until his balls ran dry. The excess semen leaked out around his dick and his wife Tammy scraped it up with her fingers and ate it like icing from a mixing bowl.
Joni just groaned, feeling the insides of her vagina getting warmer from the huge load that Tom’s cock had injected with hard pulsing spurts.
When Tom finished, Tammy licked up the excess semen pouring out of Joni’s pussy until Frank moved in and plunged his own dick into her. Frank felt like he had just stuck his dick into a glove full of hot pudding.
“Oh my GOD another one?” Joni mumbled, as Frank began to pound her pussy making loud squishy sounds as the excess cum leaked out around his hard cock.
Frank didn’t last much longer than Tom had. He started grunting, firing his seed into the hot pudding filled pussy strongly contracting and milking his cock as Joni came again.
“UUuunnnhhhhh” Joni moaned loving the hot semen douche the three men had given her.
When Frank had finished his wife Mary Joe licked up the river of white steamy cream pouring out of Joni’s overfilled pink pussy that gaped open, her puffy labia glued down from the drying semen. Then Mary Jo licked her lips as she went to join her hubby in the shower just like the other’s had done.
Bill had been waiting to sample his wife’s ass, waiting until the other men had filled her pussy with cum. He stood there lubing the head of his cock while Stacy pulled the butt plug from Joni. Joni knew what was coming and she wished she hadn’t mentioned to Stacy that she had never tried anal sex, but secretly wanted to.
The thought got lost when she felt the warm knob of a cock starting to penetrate her butt where the plug had been. She was glad that she had used an enema just in case…… and wondered who belonged to the cock that was being pushed against her butt hole.
“Owww OH SHIT!” Joni cried as Bill’s knob finally popped inside the tight ring of her butt.
Bill held still until he felt Joni’s ring relax a bit. He kept pushing up her tight butt as she yelled until his balls touched her sticky mound.
Joni could feel the warm cum leaking out of her vagina and running down her slit as the pressure of the big dick in her butt squeezed the cum from her vagina. The cock began to slide in and out of her ass, the sensations like fingernails on a chalkboard raced to her brain as the tiny ring of her butt was stretched and rubbed by the hard shaft.
“Oh God, Oooooh Owww Oh Fuck! Unhhhh shit!” Joni began to chant as Bill began to fuck her ass faster.
Bill could feel his cock leaking fluid long before he came. It lubed his shaft and the tight ring of her butt clamped around it. Bill was so turned on that it only took a few more strokes before the semen began to boil up inside of his balls.
He pulled his cock all the way back and stroked his wet shaft furiously.
“Un UmmmmmAHHhhhhh!” Bill yelled, the end of his penis hurting as the huge spray of cum forced its way out against the pressure of Joni’s tight ass.
“OOOhhhhhh AAAAANNhhhhhhhh!” Joni screamed, jerking forward when the hard cock began to spurt up inside of her butt.
Joni’s butt tightened like a vice just behind Bill’s knob. The rim of Bill’s swollen knob acted like the barb on a fish hook, keeping his spurting dick from popping out of his wife’s tight hole.
“AHHHHHHHHHHH!” Bill yelled, as he pumped his shaft with his hand.
Bill felt like his nuts were going to become detached and shoot out the end of his penis as a long powerful jet of semen sprayed out again. Bill hadn’t come so hard since he was twenty, and kept pumping his shaft until his nuts ran dry after eight long blasts, the knob of his cock securely held in place by Joni’s tight ring.
Bill could feel the warm cum from Joni’s leaking pussy coating his balls as he pushed his wilting dick all the way up inside of Joni’s cum filled ass, sighing as the last dribbles leaked out the end of his tired cock.
“OOohhh God…..MMmmmmm” Joni moaned as her orgasm subsided a bit, feeling the spent cock pop out from her butt hole.
Bill had pulled out and before Joni’s butt could close all the way, Matt wiped the head of his dick in the river of cum leaking out and then pushed it back inside of Joni along with his cock. Matt quickly began to slam his cock in Joni’s butt, fucking her hard for about 20 strokes before his cock emptied itself into her bowels.
“Un Ummmm ddaammn!” Joni’s hoarse voice cackled, as she came again, as another hard dick began jerking and spitting cum deep in her ass.
Matt pulled out of Joni and headed for the shower like the others had done. His pubes and balls covered with sticky semen, as Robert took his place.
Robert pointed his long shaft at Joni’s gaping and dripping puckered hole.
Joni groaned as the biggest cock of the group forced its way up inside of her sore ass.
Robert had a full 9 inches and a very thick shaft. And Joni felt every inch of it going in, the big knob reaching further up inside of her than the other men had.
Joni just mumbled, having been reduced to jelly, she was having an almost constant orgasm that racked her body like electrical current. She felt like a total slut, each man in the group having fucked and cum in either her ass or pussy.
“Oh Yeah Baby….Oh Oh OOOHhh Yeeessssss!” She found the energy to shout out as Robert drove her hips hard against the foam wedge with his body, his big cock slamming into her slick cum filled ass.
Bill watched Robert fucking his wife’s ass, the huge cock slamming in and out of her tiny butt like some kind of magic trick.
Bill didn’t mind because Robert’s wife was busy sitting on his dick. Facing Bill, Amber was pumping her sweet shaved pussy up and down on his dick. Bill stopped watching his wife and started sucking Amber’s nipples as she fucked him.
Robert felt his balls start to twitch and he pushed his full weight down over Joni’s back. He grabbed a hand full of her hair and grunted into her ear.
“Here it comes…. Baby, Unnhhhhhhhh……..AHHH UNhhhhhhhh!”
Joni felt the base of the big shaft jerking her butt hole as the semen raced from Roberts’s balls. It made the big vein pulse outwards as the fluid shot down the length of his cock and spewed in a hard spray from the end. Each long blast of semen made Robert yank her hair and grunt loudly in her ear. Robert’s hot breath smelled of beer and lust as he donated the final load of cum for her ass.
Joni thought she heard people singing happy birthday and a cheer when Robert had cum in her. It was all so surreal and she wondered if she had really heard it as another long orgasmic wave raced from her pussy to the base of her brain.
Bill saw and heard Robert Cumming in Joni’s ass. He pinched Amber’s hard pointed nipples hard and thrust his hips and dick upwards, Cumming in her tight little pussy at the same time his wife was yelling something unintelligible with her ass stuffed full of spurting cock.
Amber yelped and then rocked forward and backward on Bill’s cock as it throbbed, and made the inside of her pussy warm and slippery with cum.
“Oh yeah baby,……Unnhhh that’s it…… cum in my hot pussy!” She cried as she came with him.
Robert pulled his long cock out of Joni’s worn out butt. Stacy was there to put the butt plug back in Joni’s sore ass locking the river of cum up inside of her until she could make it to the bathroom. Stacy had to wait a minute or two before Joni’s stretched out butt closed enough to hold it in.
“Come on girl, you need a shower.” Stacy said to Joni, helping her to roll over and pull the blind fold off.
“Did you like your birthday present?” Stacy asked grinning.
“Jesus I may never walk again.” Joni said, standing up on wobbly legs, “But I loved it!”
“I knew you would.” Stacy said helping her friend to walk towards the bathroom.
“Just wait till I get you back” Joni said, “and God I need a drink!”
Stacy handed her a beer, “I can’t wait for my birthday,” Stacy replied with a wink.
Joni chugged down the beer and wobbled to the bathroom in between the couples that were having sex in various ways. Sitting down on the pot she reached between her legs and pulled the butt plug out.
After sitting there for five minutes, cum was still leaking out of her ass and pussy, “Damn!” She thought wanting to get back to the party.
When she got back to the living room Tom was sitting on the couch by himself, the odd man out since she had been gone.
“Hi Tom you want some company?”
“Sure babe.” Tom grinned up at her.
Joni sat down next to him and kissed him long and hard while she played with his growing cock. She bent down laying her head on his stomach as she put the knob in her mouth and started to suck it even thought it tasted and smelled like pussy. She wanted to give Tom a thank you she knew he would like.
“One down and five to go.” She thought, as she ran the tip of her tongue around the warm slick head of Tom’s cock, cupping his soft sack at the same time.
Five minutes later, she was pleased when she had conjured up a mouth full of warm cum from Tom’s tired nuts. She swished it around in her mouth like she was taste testing a fine wine before swallowing it and looking for the next man on her thank you list.
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