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Tag  Oral, Surprises It had been a year since my trip to Seattle, it was time to again visit my loving niece View Author’s Copyright Information

For those who have not read the stories of “Family Get Together”, chapters 1-6, please take the time to do so, it is the intro to this very lustfull adventure, and will explain much of the situation described in this second eddition to the tale of pleasure, lust and fulfillment.

 

It has been a year since my visit to Seattle, the memories of my brother Wade and his wife, as well as Arisol still haunt me, the temptations of the flesh had overtaken me during the visit.   Though, finding out that I was indeed adopted was more comfort than shock, at least all of the wild abandoned sexual escapades had not been truly incest, no matter what the law said.

 

Enough said about the past…As I said, it has been a year and many things change in that vast span of time.   Firstly my wife of several decades, whom I never had the fortitude to tell of the real things that happened during my visit died, less than three months after my return.   The car crash, needless to say was tragic, my life turned upside down with the devastation of the loss.   I found solace only in not having to have confessed my transgressions, though I still miss our warm friendship and bond.

 

More than that had changed, the art business was doing well, actually better than well; it provided a six digit income this year, one a significance to me, since I had worked an hourly low paying job for so many years prior to this.   At that I had to quit my regular job to keep up with the demands of both the sculptures and drawings, build a new shop with high ceilings, and power winches to accommodate the ever increasing size of the works being requested and sold.  

 

On the Seattle end of the equation things had changed as well.   Aaron, the middle brother now resides in a state controlled facility 24/7…yep a jail cell.   He had been caught red handed “corrupting a minor” and “statutory rape”.   As I have long said “What goes around, comes around.”   Wade’s father-in-law died a month after my wife, so he and Mako moved to Japan to care for her mother and take care of family affairs.   They plan no return to the U.S. , apparently Wade’s perversions fit well there too.

 

That leaves us with the good changes; Arisol had finished another year at the University and remained living in the house on Queen Anne Hill.   Sally had divorced and moved into the vacated garage apartment that Arisol had been in during my visit, Arisol had moved in to the main house, apparently a great arrangement for both young ladies.   The adventures I had gotten emails about were enough to bring me to arousal in short order.

 

All-in-all, I was more than ready for a trip to the coast when it came time to renew my contract with the gallery.    It could have been done via the mail, but I really looked forward to visiting again with my sweet (kind of) niece.   I made reservations and arrangements, leaving the return date open, in case I needed more (or less) time there.   The thought had crossed my mind to relocate to Seattle , for many reasons other than the economic, not to mention the sexual ones, but hadn’t decided as yet.   The only real drawback to moving was that my daughter and her three wonderful kids would still be in the Midwest, and I wouldn’t get to see them very often, but for now that took a second seat compared to the thought of fucking Arisol again, and again, and again

 

Since Arisol had also realized the time of renewal was coming up her emails seemed as if she were looking forward to my return visit, and perhaps the renewal of our sexual pleasures.   One particular email went on and on about how she wanted to feel my big thick ten inches again banging her to orgasm over and over.   In her ravings, she proudly boasted of now being able to truly deep throat it, I hadn’t told her that I had been taking an herbal supplement providing male enhancement for six months, I figured it would be a BIG surprise.   She was sitting pretty comfortably with the house paid for, netting over 60 grand from the sales commission of my artwork, but I fully believed that she deserved it, after all I had made half a mil + and most of that was due to her sales work, she seemed to have a way with the male customers *chuckle* I knew what it was, but we didn’t talk about it.

 

I shipped the last two pieces of sculpture by truck on Monday, boarded my flight on Thursday night.   Arisol was to pick me up at Sea-Tac Friday morning and we could go directly to the delivery destination of the works, apparently the customer wanted to meet me in person if possible.   She lived in Kent, a not too distant town between Seattle and Sea-Tac, it would work out perfectly.

 

The flight went uneventfully, even with the new security procedures at the airports I managed to get on and off with little delay.   After a brief layover in Salt Lake City , it was non-stop to Seattle/Tacoma Airport (AK   SeaTac).   The flight was only about ten minutes late, but not too shabby for traveling by air these days.   My row was one of the first to disembark, and I soon found myself in the mass confusion of Sea-Tac’s Arrival gate area.   I searched visually for a sign as to which way to go, not figuring that I would see anyone I knew till I got to the baggage claim area.   I figured….WRONG, standing at the end of one of the ropes at my gate was fair Arisol, beautiful as ever, her smile gave evidence that she recognized me as well.   I walked as quickly over to the rope as the mass of people would allow, and as I got to the opening where she was standing she jumped up and wrapped her muscular legs around my torso, filling my mouth with hers in a crushing blow.   Her tongue immediately went into my mouth, French kissing me as if she wanted more than a kiss, right there in the airport.   I returned the kiss only briefly, got her back to her feet and gave her that look, the same one as when she crossed the line a year earlier in the restaurant.   She only giggled before saying “Hi, I’m sure glad you’re here at last, we’ve got some catching up to do” and giggled naughtily again.   She took me by the hand and we walked towards the tram that would carry us to the baggage claim.   We didn’t talk much, only glanced over at each other as the throng of people would allow us to take our focus from the path, so to speak.

 

We got to the claim area and caught a break, the luggage from my flight was just starting to come out of the shoot onto the carousel.   We quickly retrieved my suitcase, and waited for the folio to come forth.   On about the second wave of baggage it appeared and I snatched it from the moving carousel.   Arisol extended the handle of my suitcase and started for the door, me following close behind with the large art folio, yep the same one that had been so lucky for me a year earlier.   As we got outside she gazed towards the curb, I thought to myself, surely she didn’t just leave it here, but I soon found out the reason for being here rather than in the parking garage.   She moved to the second tier of vehicles double lining the traffic area and found her SUV sitting in wait for us.   As I rounded the minivan blocking my view of it I was literally knocked over by Sally, she jumped me much the same as Arisol had in the terminal, and ran her tongue down my throat equally.   I dropped the folio and wrapped my arms around her, slid my hands down onto her still nicely shaped ass and squeezed the cheeks once before setting her down as well.   She smiled and said “Welcome back.”   I didn’t have a chance to reply, Arisol had already tossed my bags into the back of the SUV as Sally moved to the driver’s door, Arisol moved to the passenger side and held the back side door open for me to enter, which I did.   She said “Slide it over, I’m sittin’ with you.”   I slid to the driver’s side of the back seat and she bounded into the seat, slamming the door behind her.   Sally had the vehicle in gear as the door shut and took off like a rabbit into the busy traffic of the airport roadway, dodging in and out of lanes, making the best time she could, I didn’t understand the urgency, but left the driving to her, after all, she lived around here and knew how to get where she was going, scary, but true.   By the time we hit the highway, which for those who haven’t been there, has seven lanes north and seven south bound, plus the bus lanes, it had thinned out quite a bit, Arisol hadn’t said a word since the terminal and the ensuing chastising look I gave her.   Not that she was pouting, more like she was plotting a new approach, I could see her eyeing me continuously during that first few minutes of the trip to Kent .

 

Not wanting to seem too distant, hell, if for no other reason than I wanted so much to get my hands on her, I slid over next to her and put my arm around her shoulders, pulling her close.   We looked at each other briefly before our lips met in earnest, hot open mouth kisses and tongues exploring each others depths.   My hand found its way to her firm breast, popped one button to allow my persuasive touching and slid it into the cup of her demi bra.   She groaned with pleasure as I cradled her tit gently in my palm and squeezed the nipple with my thumb and index finger.   “Ummmm, ohhh yeah, I’ve been waiting for that” she cooed into my open mouth.   I glanced up long enough to see that Sally was enjoying the show and parted our lips to say “Keep your eyes on the road girl, we’ll have plenty of time later” and resumed the passionate kisses and probing of our lustful oral pleasures.   Arisol seemed to really be getting hot to have more done for her, so I slid my free hand up her thigh, turning in the seat to give me some elbow room and feel her below her taught quivering mound.    I used all four fingers and extended them to cup her groin, her legs parted enough that I could feel the heat emanating from her even through the cotton slacks.

 

As Sally drove onward I leaned over in the seat, almost laying down on my side to gain access to the wanton pussy so willing to feel my lips.   I unbuttoned her slacks, unzipped them and tried to push them down from her hips.   She quickly gave in and raised her hips up off the seat and with a swoosh of fabric against leather the slacks slid down to her knees, and then to her ankles.   Her legs were every bit as wonderful as I remembered, the smooth muscular texture was so exciting to the touch, the smell of her freshly washed body filled my nostrils, my cock was already swelled to near its new massive size, but I didn’t want to give away the secret, not yet.   I lowered my face to her mound and began kissing at the edges of her panties, lacey and black, of course, a high hipped French variety by my reckoning, since they had some fabric around her hips.   As her hands lay on the top of my head, my lips went to work on the more intimate parts of her genitals.   I pulled the panties to the side and after wetting my lips lightly pulled at the tender crown over her clit, and then took her clitoris into my eager lips to suckle it gently, using the tip of my tongue to flicker back and forth across it lightly.   She again moaned with the delightful rush of pleasures, pushing down on my head to have me take more of her pussy and give it pleasures as well.    He legs parted farther and I released her clit from the grasp of my lips to run the flattened texture of my tongue down the outer parts of her sweet petals.   Her body quaked in a spasm of blissful lust and I could feel the heat of her inner labia build quickly as I continued to taunt her with my tongue.   “Ohhhh…..Yessss, mooooore…..” she moaned.   I grasped the panel of her panties with my right hand freeing up the left for other advances, toying with the tender sensitive parts of her inner thigh, almost, but not quite, touching the wanton lips of her vagina.   Ugmffff, sheeee….itttt, more….” she demanded.   Her   hands tried desperately to find their way to my hips and below, but I kept them away from her reach as I slid one and them two fingers into the inner sanctum of her labia, lightly circling the opening to her wet vaginal canal.   Her body shuddered at the feelings and her moans became more and more pronounced, the time was drawing close for her to climax, and I hadn’t even gotten to her g-spot yet.   My erection was full, I turned my body downward on the seat so she’d not be able to see or touch it, not yet anyway.   As I turned myself, I pulled her left leg up and out of the slacks, turning her in the seat to face me, now fully face first in her sopping wet crotch.   My tongue did its deed and penetrated her vagina, she yelped at the offering and spewed out a gush of juices for me to drink, her abdomen quivering, her labored breathing coming in pants for air.   She frantically used both hands and pulled my face into her groin, my tongue scooping the wetness from within.

 

I felt the SUV turn and slow, reached down and retrieved her slacks and guided the removed pant leg back into place around her ankle.   I hadn’t looked up, but figured that in the 30 minutes or so we had been on the highway we were probably approaching Kent .   She leaned over and pulled her pants up, replacing her panties as she got the slacks up to her groin, still dripping with her sweet nectar.   I leaned down again and licked her clean before she pulled them up completely.   She in turn leaned to me and licked her juices from my cheeks and chin.   The vehicle came to a stop and I looked up to see that we were at a traffic light, in Kent already.   Sally turned in the seat and said “You guys better clean up your act, there’s been a cop riding next to us for the last ten miles.   We all roared with laughter at the thought of getting busted, knowing that the tinted windows would not have allowed him to see anything.   She made a right turn at the intersection and went on toward the home of the new customer for the sculptures I had shipped days before, surely they would have arrived already.   As Sally drove down the streets of Kent watching intently as to not miss the turn I reached between the bucket seats and ran my right hand down across her abs and directly to her crotch, squeezing it firmly in my grip.   She giggled and turned briefly to see my expression.   I said “Not to worry, Arisol can drive the rest of the journey into Seattle when we’re done here” and let forth a naughty chuckle to let her know that she wouldn’t be left out without some degree of satisfaction.   I raised my hand to her still very ample breast and caressed it for the rest of the trip to the destination, being sure not to excite her too much, just enough to arouse her a bit.   Arisol sat back in the seat and composed herself for the meeting of the customer.   Though I could still smell the nectar in her groin, surely the customer would not, now that is a laugh, but perhaps they wouldn’t say anything.   We arrived at the address provided and found a truck parked outside, the driver’s just getting to the front door.    Sally pulled up beside the truck and parked.   The door was on Arisol’s side of the SUV, so she opened the door and got out, finishing straightening her waistband and passing her hands down the front as she stepped out, I followed in her path, being sure that I wiped the sticky feeling from my cheeks as I did so.   Sally found it hard to straighten out her problem, the nipple of her right breast was poking out in a very pronounced way from the constant teasing I had given her on the drive through Kent .

 

The door to the house opened and a mid thirties looking woman appeared in the doorway.   We were just getting to the door when she greeted the driver, and then noticed that we had all arrived at the same time.   She chuckled and said “Timing is great” and turned her eyes towards me saying “Are you the artist?”

 

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Tag  all she needs to get into the mind set garter belt, suspenders, a stolen glances at her employer. he was dragging a sailers shirt over his head. she pull the mini skirt down ‘its got’a face the right way’, it was tattered like a sluty tinkle-bell. a fleeting check of the mirror again. plump mahogany lipstick a little off center she better… “quickly! the seen almost finished” whispered like the rasp of sandpaper. she grabbed her waist coat, undid another button on her dirty red shirt and she darted forward. as she moved to the opening she changed from annie to helen corvette. one last brush down standing in the dark. the excitement coursed through her, hart thumping she could smell the sweet laced with adrenalin. the crowed fade away as things slow.. she throws herself out into the luster of the light and fights being dazzled by the stage. her costar was strides through the thick air toward her, voice full of longing, gaze racking her; it darting to her breast and back to her eyes. “are you looking for a good time tonight” it wasn’t a question, suddenly corvette could feel all of them watching her. she let the next line fall from her parted lips. she lingered on the syllables stressing them setting them twang in the dens structure of the stage.

she had come in from a different exit to him. suddenly, back in the changing-room. she pealed of her stockings, dropped her suspender to the floor and fumbled with the buttons on her top, must do something about the lipstick. then he came in to. already having puled his shirt and distractedly pulling at his belt. annie, made eye-contact and lowered her gaze. turning away from him, she could liken the feel of his watching her to the stage again. he was her audiences. she turned around revealing her bra and tight cotton Briefs, still keeping her gaze from his she brushed past him, now to, next to naked and grabbed the sheet she needed for the next seen. they had no more than 11 minutes still it was enough time, still she would make her way up to stage right. his eyes connect with hers again. but she brakes the gaze, walking away from him she moves to lean in the near darkness next the the stage. the electricity fizzed into the air.

he was close now. both crammed into the corridor onto the stage draped in dark and smothered in the hot thick atmosphere. her head tilted down cheek almost, just brushing his bare torso. she had puled the sheet around her shoulders in readiness for the next seen but there was time. 9 minutes now. “how are the nerves” his voice deep and scratched. she looked up close to his face now. the sounds of the play behind them fade into silences. nose slightly to the side, like they fit. sparks jumped between there lips, electric blue running up and down them and dissipating into there bodies as he leaned in. there lips met. the electricity turned to fire now. her top lip in-between his two, pressing, holding it there as her tung dances across his. and now throw her closed eyes she could see his hands on her back, she felt the sheet drop from her shoulders as her barley covered breasts pressed into his torso. the warmth of him was like acid in her blood. she could feel her nose full of his smell, her hands thick in his hair and on his lower back. her center became her pelvises, pressed against his, something stirring and feverishly growing in both of them.

she felt his fingers move against her back, increased tension in her bra and then it was gone, to be replaced by his hand, sliding around to tease the side of her breast. it brushes her nipple, they’re tort now and suddenly unerringly sensitive, his fingers feel vivid on them. his other had almost forgotten, proceeds down her back slipping into the cotton of her nickers his hand on the two rounded cheeks, left suspended. her hand mimics his and steels into the back of his briefs. it must be 8 minutes now. the though gets pushed away. her nails scrape the skin, his firm ass. this is stupid what am i thinking. again dragged back into the darkness sounding them. her other had is on his back now. running along his muscles. she thinks of his kiss again and the tung that she lets past her lips. he in her briefs has moved around to her leg. it inches closer the the front, driving a place just behind her pubic bone to lust, she is aware of the sticky warmth between her legs, his hand creeps closer. fingers brush her hair, tickling the top her her leg. and then his index finger is between her lips, wet with her sex, she moans at the pressure griping his but cheek, scratching his back and biting his lip. as his fingers probe her she feels his now thick cock throb. her had is there its hot to the touch engorged in blood and throbbing. she grips it and feels him respond. a tighing of the lips a presser form his fingers probing her entrances. she feel’s with lust the slick tip of his pines already begging to leak.

his kisses moved to her neck and his hand pulled away from her throbbing wet lips. he was moving around and behind her. her hand dragged regretfully away from his cock as his kisses cursed her back. his body pushed her forward and she could feel fingers at the fabric bridge of her briefs again. almost like feathers they tried to pull the cotton aside, its wet with her. exposed the cold air stole across her now dripping pussy but then his Burning head was against it at last. still wordlessly his hands moved to her breast and as she rested against the wall, a glimpse of stage, movement and light. his hands on her breasts his cock slowly started to part her lips wonderfully slick with her juices. she feels the ridge of his head rub against her was. there stretched and the tension, excruciatingly exquisite. it parts more and the heat from his pines is like fire. the wait of his back on hers and the smell of sex forces annie into rapture. his pelvis begins to pic up speed. she can feel the ridge of his cock rubbing against the walls of her pussy, it spammed in lust and rhythm. cant have more than 50 seconds.

the thought sends panic down her body setting her nerve-endings alive. movement on the stage screams that time is running out. she clenches his throbbing shaft as he drives her harder, she can feel the striking of his balls against her legs with each thrust. 30 seconds now. time flows between them. herd through the haze of ecstasy she hears him grunt, and knows they have reached the pinnacle. her orgasm washes over her, static electricity but in every cell now. she feels him explode inside her, a hot jet followed by several more her pussy squeezing him still in rhythm. she feels her juices mixd with his run down her leg as her senses come ebbing back.

they swap looks as annie, no helen, pulls the sheet up around her. she sees him pull up his briefs his still glossy cock wilting and tries to pull her thoughts together, getting into the part again. that was it, in the play she was a prostate and had just slept with the sailor from the second seen. with i smile she realized; she had never felt so in caricature.

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Tag  Fantasy, Sapho, Oral, Anal Queen Sapporo makes love to Alice before their marriage View Author’s Copyright Information

Alice

 

Sex: Female

Ag 21 years

Figur Flawless, soft-contoured, voluptuous, hourglass type and perfectly feminine

Complexio White

Voic Musical

Fac Very pretty and innocent in looks

Eye Heavy-lidded, large and blue

Hai Silken, soft, ample, blonde and waves down to ass

Bus 40DD, round and firm

Nipple Pink and puffy

Wais 31

Hip 40, wide-curved

As Soft and massive

Thigh Creamy-soft and fat

 

Queen Sappor

 

Sex: Female

Ag 39 years

Figur Skinny, mannish, muscular, poorly curved and mostly flat

Complexio White

Voic A little deep pitched

Fac Somewhat attractive and clever in looks

Eye Slightly slanted, small and greenish

Hai Short, boy-cut, straight and red

Bus 32A, almost flat

Wais 22

Hip 31, narrow

As Almost flat

Thigh Straight and long

Orientatio A hungry lesbian

 

Alice , clad in a pink bra and matching pink panties, sat on the lawn interweaving her silken combed locks into a thick long plait. No sooner had she finished braiding her hair, then a high-pitched voice from nearby started her.

 

“Drat! Damn! Fuck a duck! She’ll kill me if I’m late!!” the voice was saying in a very excited tone.

 

Alice jumped up and looked over the hedge to see the speaker. To her astonishment, it belonged to a rather large, white rabbit. Not an ordinary rabbit by any means. This rabbit was wearing a black leather jacket, Alice could see matching gloves sticking out of a side pocket, and the rabbit was looking at a pocket watch as he hurried along. She watched as he jumped, feet first, into a large hole by the root of a willow.

 

“Oh my, he dropped something.” Alice cried as she ran to see what it was.

 

It was one of his gloves she picked up. Without thinking first, the nymph jumped into the hole, intent on returning the glove to its owner.

 

She fell down but it seemed a shallow landing and without feeling hurt she braced herself to a sitting position.

 

“Oh fuck! I’m in a world of shit!” the rabbit was saying at a distance behind her.

 

Alice got up and whirled around just in time to see the rabbit vanish behind a hill. She ran after him, hoping to catch him on the other side.

 

Movement up ahead on the path Alice kept her eyes on the rabbit running before her. She called ou “Hello! Mr. Rabbit! Mr. Rabbit!”

 

But it was no good because the rabbit was already hurrying on his way and didn’t seem to hear her calling him.

 

The glove was still tucked into her tight bra and she wanted to give it to its owner as fast as she could reach him… but no matter how fast she ran, he still stayed the same distance from her.

 

Out of breath and her huge chest heaving, Alice finally had to stop to rest for a moment. She watched the rabbit vanish over the top of the hill they were on. As soon as she had caught her breath, Alice ran the rest of the way up the hill and stopped at the top, amazed at what she saw.

 

Naked women dotted the countryside on the other side of the hill. They appeared to be having sex with each other in various positions from what she could see. A deep female voice could be heard as it screamed out, “You skinny brat… suck the tits of your woman!” then “All bonies eat your volupties!”

 

That voice belonged to a slim mannish woman who wore a crown on her head and was the only one clad in male outfits there. She seemed to be the queen of all those naked women, who were engaged in lesbian sex under her orders. Alice wondered what that place was and she was answered by a sign board behind the queen that pointed at a luxurious tent. “Queen Sappor Castle Sapho Islands , Wonderland” were the words carved on it.

 

In a moment or two Alice turned her eyes. She watched in awe as a skinny short-haired girl knelt between the fat thighs of a pretty voluptuous blonde and started to lick her slit. The huge sagging tits of that blonde were being sucked by two other slim dark-haired women. Alice moved her hand between her thighs in reflex as the sight roused her in an instant.

 

Queen Sapporo’s heart throbbed as she noticed this half-naked, extremely pretty and curvaceous nymph standing on the hill, who was stroking herself between her thighs. For some moments she gazed in stupor at the centre of her attention… and instantly fell in love with her.

 

Alice too noticed the queen’s meaningful stare at her and blushingly averted her eyes.

 

Queen Sapporo smiled at the blushing Alice as her heart beat faster. She walked to the girl, staring fixedly at her. Alice couldn’t meet Queen’s gaze, who had approached her. She raised her hand and stroked Alice ’s cheek lovingly.

 

“Such loveliness, such sweetness must be loved, worshipped, licked and tasted. I’ll show you what I feel for you, what I want with you.” said Sapporo staring at Alice with an amorous glint in her eyes.

 

Alice felt the thin arms encircling her round the waist and hands stroking the naked flesh of her back. Sapporo moved her face nearer to Alice ’s. Her lips met in a soft demanding kiss with those of the girl.

 

Surprised at first but then savoring the sucking and pressing lips of Sapporo on her full mouth, Alice immediately responded by kissing the Queen on mouth and hugging the slim woman around her neck.

 

They sucked each other’s mouths in a passionate lip-locking for sometime. Then Sapporo said softly, “I love you darling. I love you more than anything in this Wonderland. But let me give you a good show. Get naked my sweet!”

 

Alice couldn’t resist herself to do as the Queen had bid her. She unhooked her bra and panties. Dispensing herself of all the undergarments, she stood in a stark naked splendor. At that moment she saw the white rabbit standing next to the mannish queen. She could tell, he was enjoying at what he was seeing.

 

Alice wanted to tell the rabbit about his glove but there was no need for reminding him as he stooped down swiftly and took the glove scattered on ground with her stripped undergarments.

 

In an instant Sapporo hugged Alice and they kissed again for a while.

 

“Come my sweet!” said the Queen taking Alice with her. “Let’s make love into my tent” She said pointing at the very luxurious tent Alice had noticed a while ago.

 

They walked a few steps and entered into the tent.

 

Queen Sapporo zipped the tent to induce privacy. While undressing herself she didn’t seem to notice Alice, who was staring at the 10″ long rubber dildo tied around the narrow hips.

 

Sapporo smiled mischievously at Alice and said. “Darling, lets start now, shouldn’t we?”

 

Without waiting for an approval from Alice , Sapporo knelt before her and put her hand between her legs, where her fingers touched the ripe petals.

 

“Hummm… Such a pretty twitching pussy!” Sapporo said, feeling glad to see that Alice was getting wet. She stroked the girl’s thighs and roamed her hands round the wide hips to stroke the huge ass cheeks. She moved her head nearer till a pungent waft of girlish scent hit her nostrils. She opened her mouth and her long pink tongue lashed out. Its tip licked up the pink labia and Alice shuddered as the wave generated from her loins. With another upward lick by Sapporo ’s tongue, Alice reflexively closed her eyes and hissed.

 

“It’s really a tasty tart my sweet! I’ll surely enjoy your meat and you’d better make sure I do!” She told Alice , still holding the curvaceous hips.

 

Alice had never been with a woman before and wasn’t sure what was expected of her. She didn’t have to wonder long.

 

Sapporo got up. She pushed Alice back on the pillowed bed and roughly squeezed her tits. She began to kiss both the huge tits and started to suck left nipple. With one hand she was kneading the right tit while the other hand roamed down Alice ’s voluptuous body until it reached her tender pussy. In a moment it started to stroke the pink petals. Long, slender fingers opened girl’s vaginal orifice and pushed into the moistness there. Alice gasped as the Queen increased the tempo of finger-fucking; her mouth now sucking the right nipple. The girl decided to lie relaxed under the slim Queen and let the woman enjoy unto her curvaceous body.

 

Alice moaned when Sapporo sucked hard on her swollen nipples, releasing each teat in a pop and licked down her soft belly. But she moaned louder when the Queen reached her tender pussy and started to lick it. Alice arched her back and her hips lifted higher. Sapporo ’s loving mouth licked and sucked both of the girl’s tender labia with vigor.

 

Alice felt her legs pushed more apart as the Queen buried her face deeper between her thighs. She ate Alice , lapping her delicious pussy and knew well to suck the voluptuous girl. Her long tongue probed deep into Alice ’s wet, soft labia. Then her lips located Alice ’s sensitive clit and slurp-sucked the erectile morsel. She sucked Alice without a pause, the mixed sounds of hungry slurps and melodious moans filled the tent.

 

Alice put her soft hands on the Queen’s short-haired head and pushed it deeper into her womanhood. She began to push-up her wide hips into the lesbian mouth, hungry for her pussy and then received a full-of-passion kissing, lapping and continued sucking. It was a moment’s matter when her vaginal canal flooded with honey as the heat rose to peak and she came with a flow of girl-cum.

 

Alice sighed and closed her eyes when Sapporo licked her pussy clean of the girl-cum. She started to move up the perfectly feminine body, kissing the soft creamy belly, taking right nipple into her mouth to suck it hard, releasing the nipple in a pop, sucking left nipple with slurping sound, releasing it in a smack, licking the neck and finally pressed her mouth unto girl’s. Alice opened her eyes as Sapporo began to suck her lower lip. Instinctively, the girl responded in sucking her lover’s mouth. They sucked and kissed each other’s lips, mouths pressed harder under the passionate lesbian love.

 

Sapporo sucked and licked Alice ’s huge tits alternatively. Lying atop the girl, she pushed the soft thighs apart. In a short while, Alice felt something hard pressing against her wet opening and her eyes flew open as it penetrated. She opened her mouth to say that it was a cock but didn’t have the chance when her mouth was covered in a passionate kiss by Queen’s.

 

The Queen licked on Alice ’s lips, kissed the full mouth and sucked girl’s tongue into her own. Her hands explored Alice , demanding as they stroked and squeezed the soft curvaceous parts of body. The strap-on pushed deeper into her sweetheart’s love tunnel. Sapporo began to move her hips up and down, plunging the rubber dildo, fucking Alice with swift and sure strokes.

 

She moved her mouth next to Alice ’s ear and whispered hoarsely, “Does that feel good my darling? Do you like my cock?”

 

“Ooooooh yes!” Alice cried in pleasure.

 

Sapporo ’s slim hips pulled up and plunged down, thrusting her dildo hard again and again into Alice . She fucked Alice with all the potential she had, enjoying it as much as the girl.

 

Suddenly the Queen stopped, kissed Alice unto mouth and pulled out of her. “Turn over my darling” she said lovingly to the girl.

 

Alice shifted her position and was pushed onto stomach by Sapporo . Before she could make out what her lover was up to, her huge ass cheeks were pushed apart by slim hands and the rubber cock plunged through her anus into the rectum. Alice cried in pleasure as her lover buggared her with all the might she could muster. The Queen moved her hips up and down; pushing the dildo harder into the girl’s tight backdoor.

 

Waves of pure pleasure rolled over Alice as the Queen buggared her and went over the edge when the Queen inserted one and then two fingers in her pussy. Alice screamed out as the orgasm shook her entire body. It felt like it might go on forever and Alice loved it!

 

The Queen kept the rubber cock buried deep in the tight asshole and waited until Alice had relaxed. Then she pulled out and flipped Alice over again.

 

Sapporo kissed Alice from head to toe and then from toe to head, paying more attention to suck her tits and lick her cunt. When the pleasure-heat rose into moaning Alice , the Queen quickly pushed her dildo into her dripping pussy. She pinched and sucked the puffy nipples that stood out on girl’s massive, firm tits. She was now getting close to have her own orgasm and kept fucking Alice steadily, who cried out “Oh yesssssss… yesssssss… fuck me hard! Ummmmmmm… I’m cummmmmming!!”

 

And shortly after this intense fucking, the Queen and Alice reached their peak. They exploded into bursting cum simultaneously.

 

To relax for some time they lay on the pillowed bed into each other’s arms, their bodies glistening with sweat. Then it started all over again. Alice was smacked on lips, kissed on tits, sucked on nipples, licked on cunt and bitten on ass by Queen Sapporo. The slim queen entered the dildo into cunt and ass of her voluptuous nymph. She fucked Alice with the deepest passion of lesbian love. As the girl-cum oozed out of Alice ’s love tunnel, it was wiped away when Sapporo licked her cunt clean.

 

The Queen was quite happy with her to-be wife and Alice felt the same way for her to-be husband… While kissing each other after fucking for twice more, they had agreed to live with each other for ever as a married lesbian couple.

 

And they were married two hours later that evening. But Alice still wanted to know one thing which was still unanswered.

 

“Are you a friend to the White Rabbit?” Alice asked her husband Sapporo as they lay together recovering from third bout of lovemaking at night.

 

“What?” the Queen asked, staring at her wife.

 

“The White Rabbit, do you know him?” Alice asked again and waited.

 

“He works for me. ” answered the slim husband smilingly as she sat up and mounted atop her voluptuous wife. She kissed Alice on mouth and slid down to suck on the puffy nipples one after the other.

 

“Well,” Alice continued as she moved her hand to stroke her life partner’s head “I actually came here looking for him. I wanted to return a glove he dropped in my garden but now he has taken it.”

 

“Ood fo im” Saporro said incoherently while smacking on a nipple.

 

“Excuse me?” said Alice ; she wasn’t sure what Sapporo had said just now.

 

The Queen looked up at her and repeated “Good for him,” and added smilingly, “but best for us for now we are married.”

 

And of course Alice agreed, especially when the Queen slid further down. She pushed her wife’s creamy thighs apart and started to eat her between them again.

 

Sapporo ’s luxurious tent refilled with the mixed sounds of slurp-sucking and moans of pleasure…

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Part 3

 

Briana pulled in behind Marsha, who was getting out of her car.   Marsha waited for her friend to get out of her car, and then the two of them headed into Sheri’s apartment building to join her for some after-work fun.   A few minutes later, Sheri was giving Briana a tour of her large, 2-bedroom apartment.

Both bedrooms were furnished with king-size beds, and a fireplace in the living room sold Briana on just how nice Sheri’s apartment was.   Marsha popped the cork on a bottle of wine, and the three of them settled down in front of the fire with their glasses.

          “Alright, new girl.   It’s time to strip and show us your body,” Sheri ordered.   She moved to sit next to Marsha, and the two of them laid back on the pillows to enjoy the show.   Briana looked at her friends, wondering what her boyfriend would think of what she was doing.

          “Hell,” she thought to herself, as she pulled off her scrub bottoms, “I sucked a patient’s cock the other night, and watched another man fuck a comatose woman.   What’s a little girl-on-girl action going to affect me now?”   She smiled at the thought, and stepped out of her bottoms and panties.

          “Now that’s a nice, full red bush!”   Marsha’s eyes were fixed on Briana’s exposed crotch.   “Thanks”, Briana said, and pulled her top off over her head.   Then she took off her bra, revealing two very white, full breasts with creamy areolas.   Her nipples were long and thick.

          “Wow!   Your nipples are bigger than mine”, Sheri gushed.   Briana blushed.   “I do a little enhancement work to make them big.   Nipple pumps,” she explained.   Sheri nodded.   “I may try them.”

The two women stared at Briana’s naked body.   Briana was a gorgeous redhead, and she had a soft but fit body.   “I can see why Tony wants to fuck you,” Marsha laughed.   “Now lay down on your back in front of us.”

Briana obeyed, and Sheri and Marsha took off their clothes.   Sheri, she had seen, with her nice, full breasts and dark, trim bush.   Marsha took off her clothes to reveal her petite form, with small breasts and a bare, smooth pussy.

The two women lay down by Briana, forming a triangle.   Briana knew immediately the format for the evening:   mutual, ongoing oral sex between the three of them.   She pulled Marsha to her, pressing her face between the blonde’s thighs to lick her pussy.  

Sheri did the same with Briana, and Marsha, with a giggle, pushed Sheri’s legs apart playfully and sighed happily.   Soon all that could be heard in the room was the crackle of the fire and the moans of the three friends.

Briana felt Sheri’s tongue pressing against her mound, then sliding down to her asshole.   Sheri rimmed her firmly, then plowed back up across her pussy to pluck at her clit with her tongue.   Instinctively, Briana moved her leg as wide as she could to give her friend more room.   It felt so good to be licked!

She loved the feel of Marsha’s bare folds on her mouth and tongue.   It was like wet, warm satin to her touch.   It didn’t take Marsha long to warm to Briana’s stimulation.   Her pussy opened up, and Briana thrust her tongue inside and moved it around.

Marsha moaned with delight, and Briana received a gush of juices that ran over her tongue and into her mouth.   All three of the women were becoming so aroused that they all began to moan as they licked and sucked each other.

One by one they began to cum, and each one jerked and wriggled in different ways as their individual orgasms overtook them.   After they all had cum, and were laying there on the floor happy and satisfied, a voice broke the silence of the room.

“Wow!   I am so glad I came to know you, Sheri!   I never would have had the opportunity to see the three hottest chicks I know licking each other.”   It was Tony, who had let himself in and had been watching the three friends go at each other.

“Tony!   You came!”   Sheri jumped up and gave him a hug.   “No, it looks like you three are the ones who came”, he winked.   “That was hot!   I’ve got to get naked fast.   You ladies have awesome bodies!”

He began to get undressed.   Looking at Briana, Tony said, “And you!   I’ve seen these two beauties naked before.   I’m glad I had a chance to see you nude.   I’ve got to—are we gonna fuck tonight?”

Sheri and Marsha snickered, looking at each other.   Briana grinned, and turned red.   “Yeah, I’d like to, uh, fuck you, Tony.”  

Marsha giggled.   “What about your boyfriend, Briana?”   Briana just whispered, not taking her eyes off of Tony who was almost naked, “Ah, yes, I do.   Oh, my God!   I’ll be probably fucking him tonight, too.”

Everyone laughed then.   All four of them went into Sheri’s bedroom and got on the bed.   While Tony began to kiss Briana, the other two began to rub the two lovers’ bodies with their hands from the side.

Briana lay under Tony, enjoying the feel of his muscled body on hers.   His weight gently forced her legs apart, and she spread them even wider for him.   She kissed him on the mouth; she opened her mouth to allow his tongue to slide between her lips.

Tony’s large cock lay against her, pressing on her pussy and lower stomach.   She was very conscious of his size, and it turned her on to know he was going to be inside her soon.   She grabbed his ass and squeezed his cheeks.

Her extra long nipples poked into his chest, and Tony pulled himself off Briana so that he could take one in his mouth.   He loved her nipples!   “You’ve got incredible nipples, Briana.”   He got up on all fours, and Sheri and Marsha both took the opportunity to grab his cock and balls.   They both grinned at each other, as they took turns massaging his manhood.

Briana was already wet, and ready to have Tony inside her.   She stared at him as he licked and sucked her breasts.   Her entire body was buzzing with desire!   Sheri began to rub her friend’s clit, and Briana gasped.  

Tony’s cock was beginning to get hard.   He knew Briana wanted him in her, and he got up and motioned for her to get on all fours.   Briana obeyed, and moved into position.   Marsha, seeing an opportunity to get in the action, got in front of Briana, leaning against the headboard with her legs spread.

Sheri moved behind Tony, rubbing his ass and laying across his back as he mounted Briana from behind.   Briana gasped as he entered her.   It was clear that her boyfriend wasn’t anywhere near as big as Tony.   She cried out, “Oh, my God!”  

Tony slid his large cock inside Briana, and stayed still to let her pussy get used to his size.   Marsha looked Briana in the eye, and Briana grinned at her.   Then Marsha pushed her friend’s face down between her spread legs, and Briana began to lick her pussy.

Sheri massaged Tony’s balls and ass from behind him.   Tony began to fuck Briana, slowly thrusting his meat in and out of her.   Briana moaned, both from the tightness of his cock in her and the wonderful sensation moving up into her womb.

“God, yes, Tony!”   She wanted the feeling of him inside her to last forever.   Her boyfriend was forgotten.   All she could think about was the pleasure she was feeling and the man who was giving it to her.  

The joy she was feeling was transferred to her devouring of Marsha’s pussy.   Her friend’s juices drenched her mouth.   Marsha’s face was lit up in her enjoyment of Briana’s tongue plowing in and out and around her labia and clit.   She could feel Marsha’s entire body trembling with the electric buzz of an oncoming orgasm.

Tony was hitting his stride.   Briana had adjusted to his size, and was pressing her ass back against him as he thrust into her faster and faster.   He held her full breasts, pulling her long nipples excitedly.

Sheri pushed her head between his thighs and lay under him and her friend.   She took his balls in her mouth and held her position, riding his thrusts, her head bobbing back and forth.   She took her finger and began to finger his asshole, finally sliding inside as he groaned out loud.

“God, woman!   This is great fucking!”   Briana began to cum, no longer able to hold back the tide that had been building up inside her body.   Marsha, too, let go and pumped her friend’s mouth full of her juices as wave upon wave of pleasure rolled over her.

Just as Briana’s orgasm subsided, Tony began to cum inside her, and the feel of his hot cum shooting up into her made her cum again.   The two of them groaned out loud and wriggled and pushed back and forth until they had finished fucking.

All four of them fell down on the bed, sweaty bodies all, and laughed at the intensity of the sex they had just had.   No one said a word for a full five minutes while they lay there sprawled out on the bed.

Sheri broke the silence, saying, “Okay, it’s my turn now.   And I want the full treatment!”   Everyone laughed, and they made her lay down in the middle of the bed.

An hour later, Tony left for the night.   After another glass of wine, Briana’s two friends coaxed her into shaving her pubic hair.   Another hour later, Briana snuck into bed next to her boyfriend.

Sure enough, he woke up and was ready to fuck.   He went down on her, and she stifled a giggle, realizing she was still scented by all the loving she had been through, and that he was very aware he was licking and sucking a newly-shaved pussy.

She hoped he would keep the questions until after they had both slept.   Maybe she could dream up some good answers.

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Tag  hot tub, love Joe sits in the hot tub waiting for Alexis It had been a long day at work and as soon as I got home I poured some Scotch into a glass stripped of my clothes and headed for the hot tub on the balcony. Alexis would be here in about a half hour to spend the night, after running home to get clothes for the next day as well as her makeup. Today at work when I asked her to spend the night I thought she was going to jump out of her skin she was so excited. I gave her the key to my apartment and told her I would be waiting for her out on the balcony in the hot tub. I got in the water and lit up a cigarette and smoked while sipping my scotch letting all the worries of a long day slip from me as the hot water relaxed me. As I  had been sitting there in the hot tub I must have dozed off a little cause I woke to Alexis kissing me from la la land. She was just about to get in the tub when i asked her if she had gotten herself a drink on the way out to the balcony. She said she didn’t as she couldn’t wait to run out and kiss me. I handed her my glass and she quickly came back with a glass full for her and a refill on mine. Slipping into the tub I looked in awe at her naked beauty, those wonderful breasts just begging to be kissed and her hot ass that seemed to call for my hands. We sat right beside each other as we sipped on our drinks and smoked a cigarette relaxing. Just being near her my cock was already stiff with my arousal, testing the water I slipped my hand between her legs running my finger over her clit lightly. Turning toward each other our lips met and my tongue shot into her mouth dueling with hers. As we continued to kiss she moved around throwing her legs on either side of me, pressing the lips of her sex along the length of my cock. Reaching up with my hands I started picnhing her nipples as she ground herself against my cock. I could tell she was so horny for me it was driving her crazy and then she shifted her hips till my cock was pressing againt her waiting pussy. Pushing herself down and against me she gasped as her hot pussy swallowed up all my cock in one stroke. She started to grind herself on my cock and I was in heaven, never before in my life had I felt I was truly one with the person I was having sex with. With Alexis it’s like we were making love to each other souls, pressing my lips back to hers she attacked by thrusting her tongue into my mouth while she made little wimpering noises as she fucked herself on my cock. Breaking the kiss she was now panting and moaning, I could tell she was close to cumming and I slipped my mouth to her ear whispering cum for me, cum all over my cock, I love you Alexis Louise. With that she let out a shriek that I was sure the whole world could hear and her pussy contracted on my cock. Her pussy was pulling on my cock like a velvet glove and the feeling of her cumming on me set me off, with a loud grunt I thrust my hips up at her filled her hungry pussy with hot cum. Looking into my eyes she said I love you too Joe my cock still buried deep inside her and we shared a long passionate kiss.

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After months of phone calls (thank god for long distance bundles) and emails, I needed to see my lover again.  I took vacation and booked a cheap flight to Seattle.  I was going to see him again and just the thought was enough to send me looking for my vibrator. (I’ve even named the damn thing Norman!)  I mean, what does a single girl do when her man is 1100 miles away! 

I was flying in November to spend American Thanksgiving with him.  As a Canadian with American roots, I’ve celebrated American Thanksgiving for years, but never one as meaningful as this one.  This year, I figured we both would be very thankful. 

This time there were no flight delays on my trip down and yet the plane couldn’t seem to get me there fast enough.  I love the thrill of anticipation of going to see my lover and my poor pussy was aching.  I needed relief and I couldn’t wait any longer.  I had stuffed a fleece blanket in my carry on, and pulled it out and cuddled underneath it.  My hand found its way down into the elastic waistband of my slacks and panties.  My finger slid inside and hit my clit like a homing missile and I circled the hard protrusion until I came.  Of course, the thrill of doing that in such a public place made the experience all the sweeter, and I couldn’t help but wish my lover was with me to join the “mile high club”.  I wondered as I smiled to myself if there is such a thing for “solo” fliers!

After my little foray under my blanket, I fell asleep and it wasn’t too long until we landed at SeaTac.  I was anxious to see my lover, but vanity over ruled anxiety and I stopped in the ladies room to tidy my hair and fix my make up and put on fresh lipstick.  A breath freshner strip and I was on my way. 

There he was, at the top of the escalator, smiling and when he saw me, his arms opened wide and I literally flew into them.  It was a reunion that has been 18 months in the making and all I could think of was “I can’t wait to get you home”. 

We waited for my luggage, and couldn’t keep our hands to ourselves.  He kept kissing me and carressing my face, arms, back and buttocks.  He pulled me close so that I felt the state of his arousal.  My hands were just as busy, and I noticed that people were watching us and smiling.  I whispered in his ear, “We seem to be the center of attention here.”

“Let them look” was his whispered reply followed by his tongue tracing the folds of my ear.  It was a good thing I had my arms around his neck as my knees almost buckled when he whispered, “I can’t wait to do this to your sweet pussy.”  I felt myself getting wet, from his words and ministrations of his tongue in my ear.  Thankfully the luggage was starting to spill out onto the belt, and we could get out of the airport and into the car.  At least that afforded us a bit of privacy. 

We made our way into the parking garage, holding hands and each dragging a suitcase.  He had brought the truck.  He opened my door (yes fellas, there are still girls out there that like when you are a gentleman) and I slid in.  The first thing I noticed was the bench seat.  He went around the other side and got in and I watched him try to get comfortable since I knew he had an erection.  I smiled sweetly, “I could help you with that” as I slid closer to him and started to undo the snap and zipper of his jeans.  I reached inside the fly of his boxers and felt his cock twitching in my hand, looking for freedom.  I was just the girl to take the job in hand, and mouth, so to speak.  I bent over his cock and gave it a light kiss on the head and stuck my tointed tongue in the slit, where there was a pearly drop of pre cum, just waiting for me.  I grasped the base with my left hand and took him into my mouth.  I started to fondle his balls with my right hand.  He stretched his legs, pushing his feet into the floorboard and lifting his ass off the seat in reaction, but that simple move on his part was enough to make his long cock slide down the back of my throat, past my gag reflex.  I started to suck, for all I was worth, (I was new to this, I’d read how to give a BJ and it was time to practice all that I’d learned).  It really wasn’t long until I heard him exclaim, “I’m cumming, oh god, don’t stop, please don’t stop.”  I tried to smile to myself as I though, he’s begging me, but that didn’t last long as I felt him grab my head and begin gentle thrusting forcing his lovely hard, long cock even further down my throat and soon I felt the warmth of his cum hit the the back of my throat.  I swallowed, because I had no tissues at hand, and didn’t want to interupt the moment by leaping up and frantically searching for tissues as cum dribbled down my chin!  Swallowing just seemed to be the proper lady like thing to do.  I brought my head up and licked him clean, savoring him like a fine wine.  I kissed the tip, and tucked his now wilting member back into his shorts and did up his jeans.  I kissed him deeply on the mouth and said, “Let’s go home.”

He looked at me and asked, “Where did you learn to do THAT?”  I assured him that I had read about the technique, (there really IS nothing you can’t learn from a book) but that was the first time I had ever done it. 

Our trip home went by quickly, as we talked about what we wanted to do over the next two weeks.  I was just anxious to get home and have a nice relaxing shower.  He had moved from his one bedroom apartment into a nice house with a great kitchen and a lovely master bedroom and ensuite.  He brought in my luggage.  I was in the master bedroom and getting ready for my shower.  I stepped under the sluicing water and just felt the tension of the day drain from my body. I was standing there with my eyes closed and I felt a rush of cool air as the shower door opened and my lover joined me.  He turned me around and kissed me deeply, our tongues mating with each other, in a premonition of what was to come.  He reached down and separated my pussy lips and found my clit.  He rubbed and teased it until he was sure that my pussy had started to lube.  He rammed two fingers into my willing cunt and I heard “Oh yeah”, but I wasn’t sure which one of us said it!  He brought his two fingers, dripping with my juices to my mouth and I sucked them clean.  I noticed that his cock was hard and standing proud, ready for action and I reached down to fondle him, but he grabbed my hands and raised them above my head.  He backed into the wall, and held my arms there with one hand.  The other hand went down to tease my clit as he suckled on my right nipple and swirled his tongue around the tip, biting it gently as I moaned with pleasure.  The left nipple reacted and became eraser hard and soon it was rewarded with the same wonderful attention, sucking, swirling and little love nips.  I came hard and gushed sweet nectar over his hand. 

He asked me if I trusted him, and my reply was, “Of course”.  I was told to bend over at the waist and brace my hands on the shower wall.  I did as I was told and I felt him grasp my hips and enter my waiting, hungry cunt from behind.  He reached up and started to toy with my nipples and I could feel those wonderful electric shocks right into my clit.  Just when I didn’t think it could get any better, he took the hand held shower head and set it “pulse” and turned up the water pressure.  I felt him spread my outer lips and direct the pulsing jet of water directly onto my clit.  I screamed, it felt so wonderful.  He kept the jet there until I was weak with the overhelming power of multiple orgasms.  He dropped the shower head and supported me with his arm around my abdomen.  He was still in me and he pulled out, still erect and not having cum. 

He pickd me up and carried me to the bed, where he dried me off gently with a soft, fluffy towel.  Everywhere that is, except between my legs.  There he licked me and sucked gently at my now bruised and tender clit.  He continued this until I was ready for his cock in my cunt once again, and he climbed on top of me as I spread my legs.  He entered me and began thrusting hard, until I swear the tip of his cock rammed into my womb.  He came and I thought his orgasm would never end.  I came just as he finished.  We lay there like that exhausted and spent, enjoying the little shocks of extstacy that comes after a great ssession of lovemaking.

Yes, indeed, we had a lot to be thankful for this year.

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Tag  Masterbation, Oral sex Learning to deep throat

The doorbell sounded as I was watching TV.   I wondered who it might be, thinking it just might be the Up’s delivery I had been waiting for.   I peeked thru the peephole in the door and it was an Up’s delivery man.   I opened the door and he handed me the package.   I quickly signed for it and closed the door.

 

  I scanned the outside of the package, fearing that it would have some identifying marks that indicated who it was from, but to my relief it didn’t.   I took it into the kitchen and got one of my kitchen knives and slit open the small box, it was only about 10 inches by 6 inches by 6 inches, and inside it was packed to the top with the white plastic popcorn I had expected, I dug my hand in and felt.

 

I found it; it was a smaller box, 8” by 3” by 3”.   I drew it out and looked at it.   My heart was pounding.   I opened the smaller box, my cheeks turning crimson and my fingers trembled as I opened it. And I took out the object inside.

 

It was a life size replica of a man’s penis, 7” long and 1 and a half inches in diameter.   It was a realistic soft rubber like replica and as far as I could tell it was perfect.

 

I imagined it in my mouth, the taste, of it on my tongue; I paused for a long time imagining the sensation.   Then quickly I turned on the kitchen faucet and waited as the water heated.

 

I used some liquid soap and washed it and washed it then rinsed it for a very long time to make sure every last vestige of soap was removed.

 

Now I was ready.   My heart was thudding in my chest as I clutched it firmly in my right hand and slowly brought it to my lips; I tasted the tip with my tongue and let my mind drift.   My eyes closed.

 

Then I opened my mouth and pushed the head inside, my lips and tongue caressed it, licking and sucking.

 

I had been fantasizing for months before building up the courage to actually go on-line to a sex store and ordering it, worrying about the size, the color the shape, filled with dread of being exposed, trembling in terror and sexual excitement at the thought of sucking it and most of all my most secret inner hunger to force it down my throat, pretending it was a man forcing me.

 

Now I had it, now I was sucking it, oh damm it, not here, not in the kitchen, where? Yes of course in the bedroom and naked. I pulled it out of my mouth and then walked quickly to the bedroom, to my secret drawer to my little pleasure toy, the vibrator.

 

I slid out of my blouse and skirt, and stripped off my shoes and pantyhose, I ran my hands over my bra and felt my nipples harden, I pinched them, they hurt, and I pinched them even harder, my excitement grew, I had a little voice in my head saying “you like that don’t you” yes I did like it. But I couldn’t make myself say it.   My voice in my head could say it, but I couldn’t.   I felt my breasts as if my hands weren’t really my hands but the hands of a mysterious and slightly mean lover. A demanding lover who was going to make me suck his cock and was going to force me to learn how to deep throat his cock.

 

I opened my eyes and they fastened on the bed on the pink flesh colored cock lying on the bed.

 

I picked it up, it was slick with the remains of my saliva and I walked over to the bedroom door, it had a full length mirror, I knelt before the mirror and imagined my own image replaced by a tall man, naked in the mirror, I licked the base of the cock and pressed it against the mirror and it stuck there.

 

It hung not quite rigidly erect, sort of simi-hard I got up and went to the secret drawer and opened it, and withdrew my little toy, my vibrator and two clothes pins, and I had 3 in the drawer and didn’t usually use the third one.   It was for my clitoris, and I had to be very horney to use that one.   Then I grabbed it, who knows this was going to be a special session I just might decide to use it.   Or maybe my special lover would force me to use it.

 

I walked back to the mirror and then quickly pulled off my panties and unhooked my bra and shrugged it off. Then I knelt again in front of that lovely magnificent cock.

 

I picked up the clothes pins and then carefully attached one to each nipple, my breath suddenly quickened to short little gasps as the pain of the clamps bit into each tender nipple.   I had learned to endure it for a long time, but it still hurt a lot.   And it excited the hell out of me.

 

Then I leaned forward and opened my mouth and closed my eyes and began to lick and suck the lovely cock.

 

It slid smoothly in and out of my mouth and my imaginary voice filled my head demanding I suck it, and telling me I must prove my love by enduring the pain in my nipples for his pleasure.   I dropped my hands to the clothes pins and pulled them stretching my nipples as I let the cock slide deep into my mouth it was soft but firm then suddenly I gagged as it touched the back of my throat and I quickly withdrew my head.   Suck it bitch the voice in my head demanded and my fingers twisted the clothes pins on my nipples till I gasped and let out a soft moan of pain and hunger.

 

Then I pushed forward again taking the sexy cock into my mouth slow, inching a tiny bit at a time deeper and deeper.   I felt the gag rising quickly and I stopped holding perfectly still, hoping the urge to gag would pass, it did but very very slowly.   Again I began to torture my nipples, to pull and twist and then I used my fingers to increase the pinching till it was all I could bear. Then I pushed forward again, and I got another quarter of an inch then suddenly I gagged hard, I choked and vomited.

Dammit, I cursed and I quickly got up and went to the bathroom and got a wash cloth and towels   and after I cleaned myself I went back to the bed room and cleaned the mirror and the floor.

 

I hadn’t thought about vomiting, I had thought of gagging but not vomit, I hate vomit.   Worse most of my desire to suck cock had gone right down the drain.   I was still pretty horny so I took the cock and washed it off and dried it carefully then returned to the bedroom and used my little vibrator to finish myself off.   All the while my imaginary voice scolded me and made me punish my nipples very severely for my poor showing.

 

A very poor start for my deep throat training I thought, well maybe later I would try it again.

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Rebecca knew it was almost time. The long flight was nearly over and outside the green and yellow Italian landscape was just as she had imagined ­ both foreign and inviting. This beautiful Mediterranean scene inspired her imagination and she began to wander.
She was in her late thirties and had just come out of a lengthy, monogamous, and passionless relationship and was finally keeping a lifelong promise to herself by visiting the Eternal City. She had never made the trip with Robert, her boyfriend of most of the past 10 years, because with him business trips, making money, and software developments were more important than sex with his winsome girlfriend. It wasn¹t for a lack of trying on her part. Rebecca, attractive and very sexual, had been endlessly creative in her futile attempts to get Robert interested in the pleasures of a healthy sex life. “Maybe we could try phone sex when you are out of town,” was an early suggestion. “Or, we could try shaving my bush with some hot pussy licking afterward.” “Maybe, even something really out there like anal beads or rubber play.” Robert thought phone sex was for kids and anal sex and anything rubber for perverts. During many of his extended out of town business trips Rebecca had little more than her blue jelly vibe and an active imagination to keep her company. But all of that was behind her now. She was about to land in Rome.

Rebecca would be staying with Carlo, the son of a old college friend, who arrived just on time to pick her up. With a native to guide her to the Spanish steps, the Sistine Chapel, and the Coliseum this was sure to be the most exciting three weeks of her life.
Carlo looked about 25, with dark and curly shoulder length locks, olive skin, and gun metal blue eyes. He was slightly in need of a haircut and was wearing black ­ as Rebecca was soon to discover, the virtual signature clothing color of young Roman men. After a wild ride through the midday chaos, past the wet hanging laundry and the national monuments Europeans so curiously place in the middle of city streets, they were in front of Carlo¹s building.
Once inside his bright little 3rd floor apartment, Carlo showed Rebecca his place. His taste leaned towered mid-century modern and the main room was dominated by a big window which looked down on the colorful and noisy Roman streets below. “What would you like to drink Rebecca?” “Oh, anything cool will do.” When Carlo went into the little kitchen Rebecca took a closer look at the pile of books next to the coffee table, which had briefly caught her eye during his abridged tour. Their covers, like she had thought, showed cute young women - almost naked. “Carlo looks at these?” Rebecca could not help picking one up and flipping through it. “Oh my goodness!,” she said under her breath. The women all looked sort of wholesome and arty, not like the teased hair and manicured bimbos in pink lace and white high heels she thought she would find. They were not beautiful, they were cute, sensual, and impish. There where pages of photos by Eric Kroll, Roy Stuart, and Richard Kern showing women with hair cut in youthful brunette bobs and strawberry blond curls, their panties simple cotton or red rubber, their pert breasts in leather bras, and their pubic hair thick and unshaven. Some had a tuft of hair growing freely under their arms and one picture even showed a woman with stringy wet hair wearing torn black hose peeing through them in the shower. In other pictures there were two women, first in their undies and then a page or two later, naked and intertwined in each others arms! Rebecca knew about these kinds of books but she had never really looked at one.

She got so wrapped up in the scenes of perky titted rubber clad waifs that she hadn¹t even noticed Carlo had returned from the little kitchen with two bottles of Italian soda. “You like this books Rebecca?” “Of course not,” she protested, tossing them down. “Don¹t be embarrassed, most women like this pictures just as much as we do”. “Well, I was justŠ.,” stumbled Rebecca. “This girls, they are pretty, no?,” interrupted Carlo. “All people thinks pretty girls are sexy,” he continued. “Is Okay they make you feel sexy too Rebecca.” Carlo¹s frankness was so new to her. She was used to American men with their clumsy moves and beat around the bush way of speaking. This guy was not even totally fluent in English and he had a confidence and attitude that really made her loosen up, even with his overtly sexual bearing.

Carlo handed Rebecca a bottle of fizzy orange liquid and sat down right next to her. After a mutual swig he leaned back and said “So, Rebecca, which girl do you like the best?” Again, his eyes trained on hers. This time she froze. Carlo¹s face was only a few inches from hers. She sort of stuttered, “Ah, the one with the red hair isŠ..” Just then Carlo reached his hands to the side of her increasingly flush face and started to kiss her. Rebecca was visibly startled. “No, Carlo, pleaseŠ.” “Rebecca, you are just as lovely as this women in this books, don¹t you know that?” With any other guy that would have seemed like a line but he really meant it. Again, he embraced her, this time touching her soft ass. Her resistance, though still evident, started to wane. “No Carlo, this is going too fast, I don¹t reallyŠ…” “I mean, I really” Again Rebecca stopped in mid-sentence. Carlo¹s hands moved confidently up to her soft porcelain tits and he was already pushing his strong upper thigh into her acquiescent love zone. Any resistance she had had was now almost gone.

Carlo unbuttoned Rebecca¹s slightly disheveled dress, peeled her floral bra down, and began kneading her creamy 34C tits like cookie dough. Her whole chest was pink and hot and smelled like rosy body oil. After 10 years of clumsy and unimaginative sex Rebecca started to feel a strong lust deep inside and finally made her first assertive move, pulling his face to hers and kissing him forcefully. He tasted salty and hot as her tongue probed his mouth. She could feel his hard cock pressing through his pants into her fleshy upper thighs. That, and his rhythmic tit stroking, made her long frustrated pussy gush with slippery feminine moisture. His hands were all over her now. She was breathing more and more rapidly, giving in to her pent up desire.  Now, only a thin layer of flower printed white cotton separated Carlo¹s probing fingers from the bull¹s eye. Rebecca, let out a quiet moan and slowly gave in to his efforts to part her legs.

She began wiggling her curvy ass, pushing into his assertive hands, while she unconsciously pawed at his strong back. He was rubbing her swollen clitoris through the wet cotton and her hips were grinding up and down faster and faster. She unzipped his pants and pulled out his big, rigid cock. In her always efficient way, she eased her lips around the end of Carlo¹s tool while her hands started pounding with all their might. He pulled her jumbled panties down and wasted no time lifting her ass and pushing his face right into her wet sex trench. Robert had always been squeamish about going “down there” but thankfully Carlo pushed hard with his stretched out tongue, repeatedly exploring her pussy from bottom to top, perfectly in sink with her increasingly bobbing hips. She tasted wet and musky as he glided through her thick brown bush.

He rolled on his back and guided Rebecca on top, pulling her smooth ass down so her lenient pussy met his primed cock. She felt hot and wet, like he was fucking a narrow cavern of melting butter. Rebecca whispered “Oh Carlo,” as she started pulsating up and down on his steel shaft. Carlo grabbed her bouncing hips and watched her puffy soft tits jiggle as he fucked her with all his youthful might. All of Rebecca¹s friends had told her how great sex would be with a younger man but this was better, much better.

After Rebecca rode Carlo to the verge of climaxing he repositioned her on her side and, from behind, guided her hand in a rolling motion over her enlarged nub. She could feel his hot panting breath on the back of her neck. Then suddenly, he started to guide his slippery pole into her pinhole tight bottom. “Just touch youself Rebecca,” he instructed with comforting assurance. Rebecca, immersed in wet pleasure, was loose and willing. First the round tip, then after a slightly painful push, the rest of Carlo¹s big wet shaft invaded her almost impenetrable little butthole. Rebecca let out a shrill. After the initial resistance her tense back opening started to feel free and extremely pleasant. Carlo began to pound her relaxing ass faster and faster. And just as fast, Rebecca was stroking her wet clit.  He started to make a loud moaning sound as each thrust got harder and deeper. And when he knew he couldn¹t hold on any more, “Madonna Suprema!,” yelled Carlo in primal Italian ecstasy. Rebecca, too, started to feel an earthquake between her trembling thighs. Just that second-Carlo still pushing his last anal trusts-Rebecca felt her first real orgasm. Waves of intense, shuddering pleasure rippled from deep in her womb all the way to her outer pussy. Quietly, almost whimpering, she let out, “Oh yes, oh fuck yes!” Carlo, yelled “Bravo, Bellissima, molto buono!” Rebecca pushed harder into her fleshy button until she folded, hot and wet, into Carlo¹s body.

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Tag  Games, blindfold, bound, impregnation, interracial, duplicity A seemingly simple sexy game goes very wrong

Games that people play

I am in that drowsy place between sleep and wakefulness. I feel the duvet over my small slim body and feel vulnerable - I remember that Tom is supposed to come home one day this week. We have agreed that he will fulfill a fantasy for me. He will break into the house and will blindfold me, tie me up and then fuck me into oblivion. Sleep brushes it’s gossamer wings over me as I smile, remembering leaving our bedroom window open for him.

I am reviewing my plans as I drive home in the early hours. I think of Susan wanting me to break in and fuck her. I know that she will have left the bedroom window open as usual on a warm summer night. She probably won’t be expecting me for a couple more nights - I managed to get away from the company meeting early. I had taken the opportunity, earlier that week, to buy some soft silky marine ropes to tie her with and a long satin scarf to use as a blindfold. I smile thinking about the games that we had played in the past - the pick ups in hotels, Susan playing a call girl and a street whore. Always pretending we were strangers. This is a new game and Susan seems excited by the idea of being taken by a complete stranger. Susan had always invented the games and they invariably ended with us having amazing sex - she can never get enough of my big cock on these occasions. I remember the big sharp knife that I had bought to ensure her silence. She had laughed when she had insisted that she must be frightened into not screaming for help - that a knife would do it.

I stopped for coffee to make sure that I was fully awake as I planned how I would climb the Wisteria and then edge along to the open window. How I would grab her head and stop her screaming as I subdued her with the knife and then I would bind her before taking her. She had hinted in the past that she liked the idea of being helpless and then taken sexually. How she wanted me to make it seem real.

Sleep was ripped from me as I felt a large rough hand gripping me from behind - cupping my mouth and pulling me across the bed. I felt a hard sharp point slid down the back of my neck and slip slowly down the soft flesh of my nearly naked back. A strained gruff voice told me that I was to do just as I was told or the knife would slice me open. To emphasize the point the knife stopped and then I felt it penetrate my soft flank. I froze as the voice went on “I am going to let go. If you make a sound I will stick the knife into you”.

I kept very still and he let go of my face, I took a deep breath and the knife instantly pressed into me, I knew not to scream and dropped my head. Even though I had my back to him, I could feel the smile of satisfaction as I submitted to him. He tied a soft blindfold tight over my eyes. Then I felt my arms being pulled behind me. He then bound my wrists together, hooked the rope around my thumbs and coiled the rope around my arms up to my elbows. I could feel that the knots were all very carefully tied and were neat and practiced. Next he turned on the bedside light. I heard it click and could just make out the brightness around the edges of my blindfold.

He pulled me up onto my knees and pushed my head down into pillows that he had place in front of me. He then put the knife under the neck of my sheer night dress and that razor sharp blade sliced though the material so that I was now stark naked. Open to his probing eyes. Helpless. He paused to throw the silky material away and then started to caress my back. His big hard hands were touching me with agonizing gentleness and then the sharp blade followed his hand. Tracing my back bone and then over my swelling buttocks. And down into the cleft between my legs. The cold sharpness of the blade made me shiver and flinch.

“Don’t move, don’t even think of resisting” said that rough anonymous voice and I tried to relax to please him.

“Better - you know that you want this you cheating slut.”

I couldn’t help waggling my backside just a tiny bit. Then he thrust three fingers into my cunt. I hadn’t realized how wet I was till then. But his long thick fingers slid painlessly deep into me. My pelvis arched back against him, so he could go deeper, before I could even realize what I was doing.

“Slutty bitch” he spat. “You’ll put out for anyone, won’t you - God the juices are running out of you…. you adulterous cheating bitch.”

There was an angry edge to his voice and I felt him rack up the anger in himself.

“Let’s see just how much your cheating cunt can take.” I felt his fingers slip out of me.

 

“God, you are such a sexy bitch, you have such lovely hips …. such a tiny waist and such a swollen wet eager cunt ……. you are asking to be knocked up.” Then I felt his four fingers and thumb being pressed into me like a spike. The pressure was gradual, but inexorable and then he corkscrewed his hand and I felt his whole hand slip into my cunt. He laughed “I knew that you could do it you whore, a cunt big enough to take my fist, you can’t get a cock big enough can you!”

I was in pain as he pulled his hand out of me then penetrated me to the wrist again and again. Despite the pain I was in heaven, helpless, completely in his control and suddenly my cunt was spasming around his wrist as he was deep in my cunt. I started to cry out in my orgasm, when he slapped my buttock hard to silence me. I bit my tongue and silently grunted the end of my orgasm. “That’s better, bitch”

Then he took his hand out of me and with no preliminaries pushed his big cock into me. All my senses were heightened by being blindfolded and bound and he felt even bigger than usual. He was hard, very long and at least as thick as his wrist. “Show me how much you want me bitch, move your hips and milk my cock with you lovely cunt.”

Obediently I started to move backwards and forwards on his long, thick cock. Thinking he would like it I started to build up speed. “Slower …. go very slowly …. so you can feel every inch of my cock as it penetrates you …. Get it in as deep as it will go …. that’s it bitch …… pity you can’t see how lovely your cunt looks being stuffed full of cock. How stretched you cunt lips are around my thick cock.”

I could feel the head of his big cock opening up the lips of my cunt, could feel it sliding deeper and deeper into me until I was pressing him against my cervix ….and then pressing back onto the last few inches of his cock …..so that every inch of him was in my cunt ….. so that my cervix and womb were pushed up high up into my belly. And then I was sliding forwards and I could feel the lips of my cunt being pulled out by his thickness.

“Keep doing it like that bitch and you will make me come. If you want me to knock you up keep doing it you lovely little slut ………… suck the sperm from my cock, bitch.”

I concentrated on moving just as he wanted me to. At that moment I really did want him to knock me up!

Suddenly I felt his cock thicken and then he was pumping thick white ropes of cum into my unprotected cunt. He jammed his cock deep into me so each fresh blast of cum was directed into the opening of my cervix. Then I was coming with him. My toes curling and legs going into spasm.

At last he withdrew from me.

He grabbed my short dark hair and flipped me over so that I was on my back with my head over the side of the bed.

I felt him move and position himself so that his cock was pressing into my mouth. Despite just cumming he was harder that ever and his fingers pulled my jaw open as he pushed into my throat. Then he was moving like a jack hammer. Fucking my face, pushing that thick cock into my throat.

This really seemed to turn him on and he was soon cuming in my mouth. He pulled his cock out and sprayed his thick jizz in my hair, over my face and down across my breasts and belly. He seemed to cum and cum.

Once again my body took over and I came with the sheer excitement of his cumming over me like that.

Next thing I felt him pulling me back onto the bed. Placing pillows under me so that my hips and legs were elevated, My legs were wide open and I could feel the cum running from my open cunt down over my bum and onto the bed. I could feel the crawly, tickly tracks of cum running on my face and chest and belly.

“So long, bitch, I hope that you are truly knocked up!”

Suddenly I was alone, blind folded and bound, my fantasy come true. I felt wonderfully fucked and fulfilled.

As I climbed the wisteria, I pondered why the light was on. As I pulled back the curtain, I nearly screamed. Susan was on the bed, legs apart. Her cunt was swollen and open with a slimy line of sperm running from her. As I pulled myself over the windowsill I could see that her face was covered in white streaks of cum, as were her breast and belly. She was blindfolded and this was white with cum and cum had been sprayed into her pretty short hair.

I quickly went to her and very gently undid the blindfold. Her big brown eyes smiled a cat that got the cream smile at me, “Oh Tom, that was the best ever …. Darling, thank you so much for making my fantasy come true.

I felt tears spring to my eyes - what was I to do. Tell her that it wasn’t me, that she had been taken by a stranger. What if we told the police, what would they say about the games we were playing. No they wouldn’t take us seriously. I was paralyzed. Susan kissed my and held me and the longer I said nothing the easier it was not to tell her. I untied her and got a towel and wiped another mans sperm off my lovely wife’s body. Cleaning the sperm that continued to trickle from her cunt.

Over the next few weeks I gradually got used to the idea that she had been somebody else’s, that he had fucked her. I was angry and tearful at times, but managed to keep my feelings from Susan. At least I could console myself with the thought that she was on the pill and couldn’t have gotten pregnant.

Four weeks after our game I did my pregnancy test and it was a big yes! I had not told Tom that I wanted a baby - it was to be a surprise and I had arranged our little game for the few days when I was fertile, for when Tom would come home, tie me up and fuck me. I knew how excited he would be and how much he would cum for me. I wanted every drop of cum deep in me as I lay there tied and helpless.

I was in despair when she told me. Susan was telling me how excited she was to be pregnant. Asking me to me to forgive her for not telling me that she was coming off the pill. She was so full of joy that I could not bring myself to tell her that I wasn’t the father, that she had been fucked by a stranger and impregnated by him.

I held my silence, how could I tell her now, when weeks of my silence had gone by? It got worse when the technician showed us the ultrasound of twins.

I went to antenatal classes with her and when the day came I held Susan’s hand, coached her and helped with her breathing as her labor progressed.

Tom was there with me as the first of my twins arrived. The nurse wouldn’t look me in the eye when she handed me my black baby boy. Tom looked horrified, but didn’t say anything. After the second baby was born, a beautiful black girl, the twins were taken away to a special care unit and Tom and I were left alone.

When we were alone at last, I somehow found the courage to tell Susan what had happened that night. How the game had gone wrong. That it was a stranger who had fucked her. A black man who had climbed into her bedroom, and who had bound her and raped her. I told her how I couldn’t bear to hurt her by telling her what had happened when I first saw her, how the police would have reacted, and now I had to tell her because the babies were black.

I felt sorry for Tom as he told me his sorry story, tears pouring down his cheeks.

Still I wasn’t going to tell him that I had a had a black lover for over a year now. I fell in love with Tom’s because of his big cock, but once I had discovered Saul’s absolutely huge black cock on a business trip I couldn’t do with out it. I wanted to stay with Tom, he was my financial security - Saul would never be able to support me the way that I was used to. But I so wanted to have Saul’s baby that I devised “the game”.

I paid the clerk at the hotel to tell me when Tom checked out so that I could get Saul to come over and arrive an hour before Tom, tie me up and blindfold me and then well and truly fuck me. It wasn’t rape, I loved every moment as he fucked me and got me pregnant.

He then positioned me on the bed so that Tom would see my open cum filled cunt and would know straight away that I had already been fucked by someone else. Tom doesn’t like confrontation and I was banking on him not wanting to tell me what had happened. I figured that he wouldn’t want to hurt me, that he would avoid telling the truth.

I knew that I would be having a black baby nine months latter, my only problem was that I wanted two babies and I hadn’t figured out how I could have a second black baby without Tom realizing what was going on. However, nature or my body, sorted it out by my producing two eggs that month!

I shed tears as Tom told me what he thought he had seen that night and I kept the truth from him - I didn’t want to hurt him after all!

Tom has no family and I agreed that we would tell everyone that he had a grandfather who was part black and that the twins must be throw backs.

We left hospital a “happy couple” with two beautiful black babies, I have never told Tom the truth and never will. The twins are now five years old and we are a happy family and I am contented with my family, provided that I can have my well endowed black lovers discretely, but no more children - unless I can come up with another sure fire plan to make Tom a gullible cuckold.

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