One of my favorite sights is my girlfriend, Lucy, tied to our bed with her body spread out before me. She gets more and more aroused as she waits for me to finally give in to my horniness and fuck her. She pretends to squirm, but really she s the one who got us started in our bondage play, presenting me with a set of metal handcuffs. At first, I d thought it was a joke, part of an old Halloween costume or something, but when I grabbed her wrists between my hands, she moaned in a way that told me she was serious.

We ve since progressed to all kinds of restraints, from scarves, to rope, to more elaborate cuffs. The other night was a typical one for us. After dinner, she took a bath, emerging totally naked, with her skin shaved and smooth. I was on the computer, pretending to do some work, but really thinking about her beautiful body. She came up behind me and put her arms around me, making sure I had a great view of her wrists. I pretended to nip at them with my teeth, finally capturing them in my large hands. I m a former football player, tall, thick and muscular, and she s extremely petite, about five feet tall and maybe one hundred pounds soaking wet. Somehow, though, our disparate sizes complement each other or, as she likes to say, all the better to have you top me.

She loves not being able to move, and because I know how much she likes it, I get more into it. On this night, she eagerly gave herself to me, positioning herself across our bed on her back so I could tie our favorite soft black rope around her wrists. I tested the knots to ensure that she couldn t move and checked that there was enough room between the rope and her skin by inserting my pinkie between them. Satisfied, I looked down when I was done to see the sight that always makes my cock rock hard. The way she looked, tied up, helpless and completely open to me, was priceless. Her breasts, perky and perfectly round, rose upward on her chest with each excited breath she took, and her pussy was dripping with anticipation.

Sometimes I also secure her legs, but this time I decided to let them be. I began kissing her, then ran my tongue over her exposed inner arm, kissing and licking my way up until I reached her armpit. I only lingered at that delicate juncture for a moment, enough to make her laugh and squirm, before turning her over onto her stomach. Close your eyes, I ordered, not wanting her to know what I was about to do next.

Our friends had given us a set of candles for our anniversary last month, but we d only lit them once. I had a better idea of how to put them to good use by drizzling their melted wax onto her backside! Are you sure they re closed? I asked, rolling her to the side to check, then kissing her pretty lips. With her hands above her head, snugly wrapped in rope, her whole body was at my disposal. I took a small red candle and lit it. I cupped my hand around the flame as I walked back to the bed, where her pert upturned ass awaited me.

Are you ready? I whispered, even though I knew she didn t know exactly what to be ready for. I could tell that she was eager for whatever delights I had in store for her.

Lucy emitted sweet little sighs as she writhed before me, knowing there was plenty of fun coming her way. Yes, give it to me, she said, her voice betraying her arousal. I held the candle in my left hand, slipping the fingers of my right between her legs as I prepared to decorate her back. As I slowly poured the red wax onto her skin, I simultaneously dipped two fingers into her slit. The dual assault had her moaning from its intensity. She thrust her hips upward, and I watched as the wax made a trail from her lower back down toward her ass.

How do you like that, Lucy? I asked as I poured even more, letting the candle dip lower so she could feel the heat of the wax while I added a third finger to her pussy. Touching her like this was making my cock even stiffer. I guess you like it, I said, chuckling to myself as she spasmed against my fingers, clearly on her way to orgasm. I proceeded to paint her from her shoulders, along her back, and then her asscheeks and the backs of her thighs, continuing until the candle was a short stub. I blew out the flame and looked at the pretty wax designs I d created on her skin. You’re so well behaved, I praised her. Good girl.

I turned her over so I could look at her flushed face and beaded nipples, all the while keeping my fingers inside her. I toyed with her damp lips, sending tremors through her body. I pulled my fingers out and reinserted just one, curling it upward in search of her G spot. She bucked her hips against my hand, urging me on, but I teased her, knowing she could do nothing but accept my touch. I pulled out and gently stroked her clit, before plunging back inside. She was like a toy I could wind up and watch as she vibrated under my hand.

Lick me, please, Rick, she begged, knowing that I held the power to grant her wish or continue teasing her. Wanting to prolong her pleasure, I pulled my fingers out of her and lightly trailed them down her legs, then back up, taking a guided tour of her entire body. Then, moving to the area just above her clitoris, I dragged my tongue all around her hardening button without touching it directly.

She pleaded with me to stop teasing her and suck on her dripping pussy. Finally I had mercy on her and pressed my tongue right up against her sopping folds, knowing that I d soon be sliding my hard dick right into that same spot. I lapped at her cunt for a little while longer, until she was begging to be fucked, literally and figuratively. Her wetness was oozing onto my tongue, and her verbal pleas were getting louder and louder.

I rose from her sweet pussy, my face covered with her juices, and climbed on top of her. I pressed my cock into her while reaching up to hold hands with her as best I could, stretching her bound arms upward as I pressed into her. I rocked back and forth, filling her with my length, then pulling back as I brought her to the brink of orgasm. Lucy threw her unbound legs around my waist and pulled me deep inside. The way her pussy was tightening around me was pushing me toward orgasm, but I wasn t quite ready yet. I pulled out and, holding my cock, rubbed the slippery, round head against her slit. If she weren t tied up, she d surely have reached for my dick and tried to get me to once again push it inside her, but all Lucy could do was try to coax me back into her dewy center by arching her hips and squeezing me with her legs.

I don t know, maybe I should wait and fuck you tomorrow, I said, teasing her by holding her legs apart. She wriggled, and I could feel her tighten and release her pussy muscles as she struggled in vain to coax me inside. However, as much as I love to see her arousal build, I m not inhuman, and I finally had to plunge back inside her. I balanced her ankles on my shoulders, sinking deep inside her warm center as she simply lay there and enjoyed the feel of my cock ramming into her over and over again. What do you want? I growled before I lost my ability to talk entirely as she clamped down around me.

Your come, she said, her words triggering exactly that. I spurted practically on command, my image of myself as her dominant master giving way to the reality of our relationship that I m just as much her sex slave as she is mine. As my semen flooded her pussy, she too shuddered uncontrollably her climax enhanced by the ropes coiled around her wrists. When her orgasm subsided, I kissed her all over, then undid the knots, dropping the rope next to us. She let me massage her tender skin, then picked up our beloved rope and held it in her hands. Before I knew it, she was testing out her knotwork on me. I just want to see what it would be like. Maybe next time we can try something new, with me holding the reins, she said with a sparkle in her eye. When that happens, I m sure I ll have another letter to share with you.

Mr. Rick S., Staten Island, New York

My girlfriend, Tina, dresses pretty simply solid color skirts and tops, sensible shoes and, more often than not, cotton panties. Most of her wardrobe, aside from a splash of color, is largely like mine functional rather than frilly. So I wasn t expecting what I found the other day.

Tina was going out of town for the weekend to visit a friend, while I planned to have some guys over to play poker. Tina had asked me to do a load of laundry while she was gone, piling her dirty clothes alongside mine in our laundry room. I separated everything into whites and colors, without paying all that much attention to the individual items. It wasn t until the next day, post poker, that I finished with the wash and began folding the clothes to put them away.

As I was doing that, my fingers encountered a soft, sensual material. I looked down to see a gorgeous pair of hot pink panties which were lightweight and slippery. I couldn t remember seeing Tina wear them maybe they were new, or she d kept them a secret from me.

Before I put them in her underwear drawer, I took a moment to stroke my arm with the fabric. It felt so good, like my softest, most faded cotton t shirt, the one that was practically threadbare but I insisted on wearing to sleep. I put away the rest of the clothes, but kept these special panties out. Then I got undressed and sat down on our bed, rubbing the silky garment all over my body. I had this insane urge to try them on, even though the thought of wearing women s clothing had never occurred to me before. I work out and am proud of my toned physique, so it seemed incongruous that my cock was bobbing upward, as if begging to be allowed to try on the precious panties.

Well, Tina wouldn t be home for a few hours, so I figured I had nothing to lose. I eased the brightly colored undies up my legs and was pleased to find that they fit perfectly. I know Tina and I are relatively close in size, but because of the way these were cut, they formed a snug but totally comfortable cocoon for my rapidly hardening cock. I pulled them up, and they snapped into place. My cock was happily trapped within the slippery pink fabric.

I stood up and admired the way my dick looked tucked inside the gleaming panties. On her, they would simply lay flat, but my bulge was plainly visible with them, looking very different from its normal appearance in the front of my shorts. Somehow, my hard dick looked proud and sexy in its new attire.

It was like I d gotten a makeover even I was turned on checking myself out in the mirror. Mind you, I ve never thought about cross dressing and would never consider going out in public dressed as a woman. This wasn t about that, but more like when you stay in a hotel with luxurious bedsheets, the kind that make you want to stay in bed all day. These were the Rolls Royce of panties, or at least they felt like it to me, so far from the roomy, boring boxers I was used to wearing. No wonder women s underwear is priced so much higher than men s!

I turned and checked out my ass in Tina s undies, admiring how the snug fit made me look even trimmer. Then I turned back to check out my cock, wondering what my girlfriend would think if she could see me now. Would she think my panty covered dick was sexy? Would it make her want to stroke it? Then I forgot about that as I began to stroke my erect shaft through the silky fabric, getting used to the contrast of hard and soft, male and female. I let the head poke out from the waistband. It was the only part of my dick that was visible as I ran my other hand down over my balls. Normally, I couldn t get my cock out fast enough, intent on some hand to hard on action, but I was starting to appreciate the slow buildup of arousal.

I thought of the many times I d rubbed Tina s pussy through a thin layer of her panties, whether in the car, a movie theater or under the table at a restaurant. As I jerked off, I imagined her splayed out before me, tugging her own panties tight against her pussy, each of us wearing matching pairs. I was so intent on my fantasy that I didn t hear Tina come in she had arrived home early. Nothing was out of place all the clothes were put away, and I d made sure to tidy up the house after my poker party.

The only thing out of the ordinary was that I was lying on our bed wearing her hot pink panties. Jeremy! she exclaimed, rushing into the room before she even noticed what I was wearing. I stilled my hand, and she leaned down to kiss me. Then she stopped, her lips against my cheek, when she noticed exactly what I was doing and wearing.

Those are mine . . . she said, her voice more puzzled than annoyed.

I looked up at her, my cock still rock hard. Well, baby, I was putting your clothes away and found these panties. I d never seen them before, and I wound up trying them on I can see why you like them, I said, waiting for her verdict.

She leaned over and examined my cock intently. I can see just how much you like them, she said, raising her eyebrows, then settling onto the edge of the bed and kicking off her shoes. Why don t you go back to what you were doing? I want to watch.

This was like a fantasy come to life, and I was too horny to stop, so I showed her how sexy my cock looked in the panties. A smile started to form on her lips as I got more into my masturbation routine, wrapping the sleek fabric around my cock and using it to help guide my hand. She began doing a striptease herself, revealing what must have been a new matching bra and panty set made of pale blue lace. Her breasts were practically bursting out of the cups, and I could almost see the edge of her areola peeking out from the lacy edge.

I took my cock out, but left the panties on, craving the clinging sensation. I could tell from the way her breathing changed that Tina was getting off on seeing my satin clad cock. Without saying a word, we moved closer to each other. Her fingers reached into her panties to stroke her cunt. You look so great in my panties, Jeremy. I never would have guessed you d want to wear them, she said breathlessly.

Touch them, I said, turning over onto my stomach, with my hand mashed between my body and the bed as she massaged my panty clad ass. She was tentative at first, but then her fingers were squeezing my butt cheeks, then slapping them lightly, then reaching beneath the waistband to run her fingertip along my asscrack. I was blissed out with the combination of her hand, my hand and the panties, and knew my orgasm was imminent.

Can I come in your panties, Tina? Please? I asked, hoping desperately she d say yes.

As long as you let me watch, she said, pulling her hand away and pushing me over, then sliding the panties back up so they covered my cock. A dark spot from my pre come had already stained the pink material. She lowered her panties to her upper thighs so I could see her glistening fingers as they moved rapidly between her legs. With the panties now trapping my cock, I moved my fist along my hard shaft, crying out when I felt my hot cream rising up out of my shaft.

Yes! I yelled as my come erupted, soaking the panties with my hot load. By then, Tina s eyes were shut tight, her head thrown back as she brought herself to orgasm with her fingers.

Afterward, she massaged my soft cock, still tucked into the now wet panties.

I ll make a deal with you, she said. You can have these, as long as you let me know when you plan to wear them, so I can watch you model them for me. You look too sexy to keep this to yourself.

And that s how I came to have my own stash of panties in her underwear drawer. It s a small collection, but it s growing steadily. You can tell my undies because they re all high class and sensual, while most of hers remain plain and sensible. It s our naughty little secret, one that has only served to bring us even closer together as a couple.

Mr. Jeremy T., Cherry Hill, New Jersey

My first time getting fucked in the ass was inspired by a dirty dream. I was curled up asleep next to my husband and having an explicit fantasy about him sliding his hard cock between my asscheeks. Being penetrated back there had never been something I d been interested in before, but as soon as I woke up, I knew we had to do it in real life. Jim, my husband, had always hinted at his fondness for backdoor love, but I d just glossed over his innuendos and offered something else my hot mouth or hungry pussy to distract him.

Convincing him to go along with my new scheme wouldn t be a problem, but as turned on as I was, I was also a little nervous. I decided to wait until later that night to make my suggestion, and after work I purchased a bottle of lube at the drugstore. Even that simple act had me blushing as I paid, as if I were telegraphing to every shopper there, I m about to lose my anal virginity!

I got home before Jim, grateful for a little time to further ponder our upcoming adventure. I ran a bubble bath, adding my favorite strawberry scented bath beads, and settled into the foamy warmth. With my eyes closed and my body relaxed from the hot water, I slid my fingers down to my cunt, massaging my slit before pressing them inside my pussy. As I focused on the sensations of my probing fingers, I couldn t forget my eager asshole.

I had never really thought about my backdoor, but now I could feel it clamoring to be touched as well. I slid my fingers out of my cunt and trailed them lower, rubbing my index finger against my tiny puckered hole. I let myself get used to that subtle pressure, then sank down further into the tub, thereby pressing my asshole against my fingertip. To my delight, I slid easily into my tight canal up to my first knuckle, and the sensation of fullness made my pussy quiver. I savored the feeling before deciding to press in further, and before I knew it, I had my whole finger buried in there.

Soon I was frigging my clit with my other hand, while my anus clamped down around my finger the dual sensations making my whole body tingle with pleasure. I had thought my finger was trapped in my ass, but I found that with a little effort, I could slowly drag it in and out, maximizing the delicious feelings. I was soon moaning aloud as I felt my cunt and ass combine to bring me to a powerful orgasm. I added some more warm water and soaked in the tub until my skin started to wrinkle, then wrapped myself in a big towel. I was going to put on some lingerie, but decided that the best way to seduce Jim was to greet him at the door totally naked.

When I heard him come in, I hung up the towel, then walked toward him with a smile. Hillary! To what do I owe this honor? he asked, dropping his bag and throwing his arms out for a hug. I leapt into his arms, giving him a kiss, as if he d been gone for weeks rather than hours.

Come into the bedroom and I ll tell you, I replied, walking away, making sure he got an eyeful of my ass as I led the way. He whistled, then said he was getting a glass of water and would be right in. I perched on our bed on my stomach, but as I waited, I grew horny and began lightly stroking my clit. He returned with a glass of water, ice cubes clinking as he entered.

Well, my dear, you ve certainly piqued my interest, he said, walking close enough so I could see the erection growing under his clothes. I licked my lips, but didn t move to unbutton his pants. He pressed his crotch closer to my mouth, and I kissed and tongued his cock through the fabric, wetting it as I pushed my hips down, to bring my clit into closer contact with my fingers.

So, what is it you want me to do to you, Hillary? he asked, his voice low and husky. When I grabbed his zipper between my teeth, sliding it down, he groaned, but pushed me away. Tell me, or you re not going to have my cock at all, he said, his stern tone making me shiver.

Somehow, even though I was totally gung ho about him fucking me in the ass and knew he would be too, actually telling my husband that I wanted to try such a taboo act made me blush. I want your cock back there, I said quietly, feeling the heat suffuse my face.

A brief smile flitted about his lips. He walked toward the other end of the bed and knelt between my legs. He grabbed both asscheeks, his thumbs pressing down near my hole, and began massaging me. Do you mean right here? he asked, his fingers edging closer to that sensitive circle. If that s what you mean, then say, I want you to fuck my ass. And say it loud enough so I can hear you no whispering. He knew exactly how turned on I was, and was going to wring every drop of entertainment out of the situation. My hips couldn t stay still as my pussy and ass twitched with arousal.

I want you to fuck my ass hard, I added, to emphasize my point. While keeping one hand dawdling at my starburst, Jim managed to slip out of his pants. Here, I said, reaching for the lube bottle I d put on the nightstand and giving it to him. I slid my hand out from beneath me and brought my hands above my head, surrendering my lower half to my husband.

Oh, Hill, I was just waiting for you to be ready for this you re going to love it, he said, pouring lube onto his fingers and drizzling some on my hole. He reached beneath me to press against my clit as his fingers pushed against my anal opening. He got one finger inside, and I immediately tugged him in farther. He barely had to push at all since the clenching of my asshole did the trick.

You re really ready for my dick, he observed, his finger emerging, only to be replaced moments later with his rounded cockhead nudging against my tight ring. That s it, open up for me, he coached, his voice getting garbled as he got his wish. My anus opened wide for him, and he pressed his cock slowly but firmly inside me. It was nothing like having my tiny finger back there, but the bliss his penetration brought me recalled my dream. At first, I tried to stay perfectly still, letting him take control, but soon I found that, just like when he fucks my pussy, I wanted to thrust back against him.

I began tentatively bringing my hips backward, meeting his dick when it jutted forward, the powerful impact making me shudder each time he filled me up. Jim leaned over me so his body covered my back, kissing my neck as he reached beneath me to tweak my nipples. You feel so tight, baby, he said as he slowly sawed in and out. Every time his dick emerged, leaving only the tip inside, I suddenly felt empty, only to be soothed when he again pushed back inside. My ass had been primed all day by my fantasies and fingerplay, but his actual cock so alive and pulsing and hard felt even better than what I d dreamt. My juices were trickling down my thighs as my over excited pussy churned in response.

Come in my ass, I told him. I was no longer wary of telling him exactly what I wanted him to do to me. It was a sexy, liberating feeling.

He pulled up, pressing my hips down onto the bed. I snuck a peek behind me and saw him looking down where our bodies connected, watching as he began fucking me faster. The more he gave, the more I took. As he slammed his cock deep inside my ass, spurting a load of hot come into my canal, I joined him in climaxing, the familiar tremors joined by the new feeling of my ass convulsing around his dick.

So what made you finally decide to let me do that? he asked once he d finally pulled out.

Oh, it s just something that came to me in a dream, I replied. Who knows what lusty visions will pop into my head when I go to sleep tonight?

Ms. Hillary V., Arlington, Virginia

I ve been a longtime reader of Variations and have almost every back issue many of them extremely dog eared. My favorite sections are the ones about female dominance. As much as I love the magazine, I ve never gotten a subscription, preferring to purchase it at a local newsstand. Every time I do, I get a little thrill, slightly embarrassed that other customers might see what I m buying and know I ll soon have my shorts around my ankles, with your latest issue in one hand and my cock in the other. In truth, though, I know that no one is paying the slightest attention to what I m buying, despite my fantasies. At least, that s what I thought until last month, when reality collided with my dreams in a way I d never expected.

It had been a late night at the office, and I was just entering the newsstand in the lobby of my building before it closed. I didn t have time to dawdle, so I made a beeline to the back where they keep the pornographic material. It s usually men my age or older hanging around there, but this time, I saw a woman who made me catch my breath. She wore a tight pink sweater that showed off big, firm breasts. She had on a short leather skirt which revealed her long, beautiful legs and tight bottom. I thought I felt her eyes burning a hole in my back when I began perusing the adult magazines.

I hurried to make a selection, choosing the latest Variations and then picking up that day s newspaper to cover it. I returned to the front of the store and self consciously plopped my purchases onto the counter, feeling the color rise in my cheeks as the cashier picked up my magazine to find the cover price. So, do you buy this for the articles, she asked with a smirk, or the pictures?

I was blushing furiously by that point, but nevertheless, answered, A little of both, with a catch in my voice. I had never been asked anything like that before and wondered if the hot woman was listening. The clerk just raised her eyebrows suggestively as she handed me the brown paper bag containing my purchases. My first instinct was to rush out of the store, but I couldn t pass up the chance, however remote, that this stunning vixen might want to talk to me.

I dawdled at the front of the store, pretending to be interested in that day s headline blaring tabloid, when she came up behind me. Her voice was sharp in my ear. So, what kinds of articles and pictures do you like? she asked.

I paused, not sure if she was joking or genuinely interested. Dare I tell her the truth? I decided to take the plunge. I ve always been partial to the female domination stories, I said, my heart pounding as I waited for her reaction.

Oh, really? she said, emphasizing her words in a way that led me to believe she had some experience ordering men around. I m Yvonne, she said officiously. Why don t you come home with me and read me some of those stories you like, and maybe, if you re good, we can act them out. Her words weren t so much a request as a demand, and my cock got even harder as I nodded and followed her to her car. Just hearing the click of her heels on the pavement and seeing the assured way she strode forward made me want to bow down and submit to her every demand.

As she drove, she ordered me to read from the latest issue. My cheeks heated, since with the windows down, there was the chance that while we were stopped at a red light, a neighboring car s passengers might hear me reading about a naughty husband who gets dressed up as a girl and then tied up. But it was worth it to hear her murmuring as she drove, clearly approving of what I was saying. At one point, she grabbed my hand and shoved it under her skirt. After that, I didn t need any more instructions as my fingers massaged her pussy exactly where she wanted. I don t know how she managed to keep driving and simultaneously have an explosive orgasm, but Yvonne is one talented woman.

When we got to her place, she tossed aside the magazine and began ordering me around. I want you to drop your pants and get down on your hands and knees. There was no getting around her command, not that I wanted to, knowing how wet her pussy was and hoping I d get a taste. I bent over and took off my shoes, then unbuckled my pants and slipped them off, too. My dick was swelling inside of my underwear. I lowered myself to the floor, but Yvonne stopped me, yanking me up with her a hand on my shoulder. The undies go, too, if you want to play with me, she said.

I quickly stood and removed them, then got down on the floor. She towered over me in her heels, allowing me a view up her skirt that left me panting with arousal. Even though I d already touched her there, seeing her panties above me, so near and yet so far, made my mouth water. I wondered if she d grant me a taste of her sweet honeypot or if I d be left to imagine how her cream tasted. I found out soon enough. She tossed the magazine at me. I want you to flip back to that section and read me the next story there and jerk off while you do it. And don t you dare come too fast. If you do, I might kick you out or give you a spanking. Even though a spanking would be enjoyable coming from her, I wanted to be good so I would be invited back to her place again. I tried to do as she suggested, but it was a little tough to balance in that position and hold the magazine.

Get up! she yelled. I hopped to my feet, worried about having disappointed her. Being naked while she was still fully dressed made me feel slightly embarrassed, especially with my cock standing at attention. Sit right there, she said, pointing to the couch. I ll have to read since you seem incapable of doing two things at once. I want you to stroke your cock slowly let me see the head popping out from between your fingers I like that, she instructed.

I wanted desperately for her to like the way I masturbated, so I followed her instructions to a T. I was more intent on getting it right than enjoying myself, though that was a by product of having her fixedly stare at me and having my hand wrapped so snugly around my cock. Her breathing was getting heavier, the only sound in the room next to my own soft grunts, as I got closer and closer to orgasm. She teased me by lifting her skirt and peeling down her wet panties, giving me a brief glimpse of her gorgeous cunt before closing her legs and hiding her treasure.

She stood and walked over to a dresser, rummaging inside an open drawer. Should I stop? Keep going? I figured if she d wanted me to stop, she d have said so. I kept on slowly jerking myself off, while I watched her curvy ass as she stood on her toes to get to the mystery item. Finally, she unearthed it and turned around it was a camera! My dick jerked in excitement when I realized she wanted to photograph me naked and jerking off! May I take your photograph, Evan? This will just be for my personal entertainment, to look at before I go to bed. You don t have a problem with that, do you? she purred.

No, go right ahead, I said, sliding my hand down to offer her the best view of my cockhead. She raised the camera to her face and proceeded to click away, documenting every step of my arousal. The clicking of the camera resounded in the quiet room, making my orgasm imminent.

I m going to come! I cried out, finally succumbing to the pressure that had been building in my balls. She walked closer, zooming in on my cock as I started to spurt a stream of sticky white fluid, shutting my eyes and letting the pleasure unfold. Each click seemed to increase her desire as she snapped away until finally she was satisfied.

Yvonne looked down at me. You may go, was all she said, oddly cold in her pronouncement. Write down your phone number for me, and perhaps I ll invite you back once I get the photos developed, she said. I couldn t read her, and didn t know if she meant it or was just toying with me. Either way, she d given me a fabulous thrill. Just as I started to feel sad about potentially not seeing her again, she ushered me out with a solid swat on my ass. Come back when next month s issue is out, baby, Yvonne cooed. Maybe you ll get lucky.

Now I certainly know that the things I read about in Variations really do happen sometimes even to me!

Mr. Evan C., Mesa, Arizona

For a long time, I kept my lust for women a secret. I d dated guys and had a string of boyfriends, but it always felt like something was missing. I d see hot girls walking down the street, and my eyes would be drawn to their curves. I d stare at their low cut tops and tight jeans, and wonder what it would be like to make out with them, feel our soft bodies rubbing against each other, and taste every inch of their skin. I was still attracted to guys, but couldn t shake my desire to find out what being with another woman would feel like. I didn t know if I d ever have a chance to explore my feelings, but then a new secretary started at my sales office.

We re a pretty small operation, so everyone works closely with each other. I had plenty of opportunities to observe Irena, especially since she stood out with her bright clothing, tattoos and outgoing personality. Most of my coworkers are on the boring side they come in, do their work and go home. But Irena was different from day one, making sure we all knew what types of food she preferred for lunch and what her nighttime plans were. The more time I spent with her, the more intrigued I became, and when she invited us all to join her and some of her friends for happy hour last Friday night, I decided to tag along.

When we got to the bar, Irena was her usual bubbly self, flitting about from one cluster of people to the next, always with a drink in her hand. Her laugh rang out throughout the bar. Her friends were all nice, but as I talked to them, I always had one eye on my office crush. Finally, the crowd dwindled down to five, then four, then three, until it was just Irena and me. She sidled up to me, bumping my hip with hers as she brought our glasses together for an impromptu toast.

After we d drained our drinks, she leaned closer, brushing her arm against mine. So, Sophie, what do you think about all day at your desk? You re so quiet, but I can practically feel you checking me out, she said flirtatiously, reaching up to brush my hair out of my eyes. Her touch ignited my whole body, and I shakily put down my glass.

Do you want to know the truth? I asked, stalling for time. I was ninety percent sure she wanted me, but on the off chance that she was just being overly friendly, I didn t want to overstep my bounds. When she nodded and parted her lips seductively, I shut my eyes briefly for courage, then blurted out, I think about you about kissing you and touching you, I said. Then I opened my eyes to see her alluring smile.

I thought so, she said in a sweet, gentle way, rather than a smug one. Then she leaned forward and brushed her lips against mine. It was barely a kiss, that momentary meeting of our mouths, but it made my pussy hum with desire. I wound up being the one to reach behind her and pull her closer for a real kiss, letting my tongue glide between her lips. The kiss was powerful, and I was glad I was sitting down because my knees would surely have buckled. My reaction to Irena s tongue confirmed that while I was into guys, my passion for women was certainly alive and well.

We made out until we had to come up for air and noticed that the whole bar seemed to be staring at us as well they should have because we d been really going at it! She tugged me down off my barstool and said, Come with me. I had no intention of doing anything but following her, and I clung to her hand as we made our way to her car. She handed me the keys and asked me to drive, giving me directions to her place as her fingers inched up my thigh. It was a challenge to focus on the road as her hand climbed upward and rested against my pussy. She continued chatting away, acting like she wasn t practically bringing me to orgasm. When we got to a stoplight, I reached down to remove her hand, but she deftly slipped her fingers underneath my panties.

Girl, you re crazy, I said as she stroked my wet slit, oblivious to anyone who might be watching us.

That s why you like me, though, right? she asked, flashing me a grin as she continued to torment me.

She had me there, but before I could answer, the light changed and I pressed on the gas. She let up a little, but I could still feel the heat emanating from her hand. My nipples grew erect as she squeezed my thigh. She was so confident and bold that she made me want to pull over and fuck her right there in the car. But I m still a bit of a sensible girl, so I kept going even as we rode through unfamiliar territory. She kept directing me, while also gradually unbuttoning her shirt to reveal her creamy tits encased in a lacy black bra. She kept teasing me by flashing me her nipple, so quickly that I almost thought I was imagining it. I didn t have much time to stare because I was driving, but in my peripheral vision I kept noticing Irena jiggling around.

You re such a tease, I said.

No, I m not. A tease is someone who doesn t deliver don t worry, Sophie, I ll deliver everything I ve promised, she said, her voice totally serious. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, we pulled into her driveway. True to form, her house was painted in a vivid pink color that surely annoyed her neighbors, but perfectly suited her outrageous personality.

Just wait till you see what s inside, she said, flashing her boob one last time before hopping out. I got out of her car, and my heart was pounding with excitement. This was certainly the wildest thing I d ever done, not just because she was a girl and my coworker, but because we barely knew each other. Almost anything could be in store for me behind her front door, like a surprise on a game show. Would she have whipped cream, a strap on or maybe even handcuffs? There was only one way to find out!

I followed Irena into the house, duly noting the kitschy d cor. Hello? I called out, amazed that she could have disappeared so quickly. Then I saw her with her head buried in the freezer. What are you doing? I asked her with a laugh. Then I really cracked up when she emerged with a small silver object. What is that? I asked, part intrigued and part nervous.

You ll see, she said in a singsong voice as she once again tugged me by the hand. This time it was into her bedroom, which featured a canopied four poster bed, countless pillows and a soft comforter. It was like lying on a fluffy cloud, and I was so comfortable that I agreed to let her tie silk scarves around my wrists and put a cushioned blindfold over my eyes. I ll take good care of you, she purred.

Because I trusted her and because the very sound of her voice made me literally quiver I went with it. I d never been tied up before, but she made it enjoyable as she planted kisses all along my body. Then I felt something extremely cold against my skin, but it wasn t wet so I knew it wasn t ice. It must have been whatever she d grabbed from the freezer. Relax, she said as she knelt between my legs. I opened wide for her, and her tongue was soft yet urgent, immediately finding my clit and playing with it until I moaned. The scarves seemed to tighten against me and not being able to see enhanced all of my other senses. Everything she was doing felt good, and I focused on enjoying myself. She brought the cold metal toy, which I assumed to be a dildo, to my pussy lips and began rubbing it against them, cold meeting hot as she continued to feast on my clit. Having her warm tongue against my bud, while the steely toy invaded my cunt, was a double whammy of sensation that made me come faster than I ever had before.

Usually it takes me about fifteen minutes with my hands, ten minutes with a vibrator, but in less than five minutes Irena had me twitching all over the place as she kept a steady pace with her dual tools. Only when she d wrung every last drop of pleasure out of me did she pause and lift up the blindfold. She sat up and slowly eased the toy out of me, then untied the scarves.

Dazed, I stared back at her, and she gave me a soft kiss on the lips. You re amazing, she said.

No, you re amazing, I said, dipping my tongue forward to lick her lower lip. I want to do the same thing to you, I told her, suddenly desperate to watch her climax the way I d just done.

Okay, but I want to see what you re doing to me, she replied. She got up, taking the barbell shaped toy with her, whisked it over to the bathroom sink, rinsed it off, then handed it to me. It was solid and heavy, and I hoped I could do justice to the fucking she d just given me.

Irena decided she wanted to be on her hands and knees. Her rump raised in the air was one of the hottest things I d ever seen. I put the cool metal object down momentarily and ran my fingers along her pussy. Even though I d never touched another girl, her sleek folds welcomed me inside and practically told me how to touch her. I slipped two and then three fingers inside, responding to her moans, while I licked her asscheeks and lightly rimmed her asshole. Then it was time for the toy. I rubbed its cool, rounded head against her opening, and she immediately pressed back against it. Very quickly, I realized I had nothing to worry about in terms of satisfying my horny coworker, because Irena was a girl who knew exactly what she needed to get off. Fuck me, Sophie, she exclaimed, so I pushed the slim barbell deeper inside her, then watched as it emerged coated with her salty sweet juices.

Her ass was rising up and down in time with my thrusts, helping me in my quest. I reached out and rubbed her clit, making her shiver. She seemed to love everything I did, which spurred me on to try more things. In no time, she was calling out my name at the top of her lungs as her climax ripped through her body. Then she pretty much collapsed in a heap. I set the toy aside and curled up next to her, both of us too exhausted to speak for a while. We took a nap and then made a midnight snack before continuing to explore each other s body. There are still plenty of things about sex with women that I m curious about, but Irena s got me started on my way to being a full fledged lesbo!

Ms. Sophie K., Aurora, Colorado

Every time Variations runs a story about swinging, I m brought back to the time when I had just met my wife, Judy, and we were partaking of the wife swapping that was so popular during the 1970s. Our first foray into swinging occurred after we d heard about the wild orgies our friends were attending and wanted to find out how we could get in on the fun.

Our friends told us about their favorite club, but it wasn t like today you couldn t just show up and expect to be let in. You had to call a number, then meet with the couple who ran the social club. So after talking to Paul and Kate, we met them at a local restaurant. Unlike what I d suspected, they were both very good looking he was tall with thick, black hair and a deep tan, while she was of medium height, with massive tits and straight blonde hair. I was pleased to see that Paul seemed just as interested in Judy as I was in Kate no surprise there, since Judy was, and still is, a busty redhead who simply exudes sex. Watching her lick the whipped cream off her hot chocolate had all of us a little turned on. As we chatted amicably, Paul explained the rules of the social club mainly that we had to be checked for STDs and pass a simple character test.

We immediately did the latter with flying colors, and after hugs good bye, and a kiss on the lips between Paul and Judy, we got tested and were fine. A month later we received a call from another member, who invited us to the next party, which was about twenty miles away. We were thrilled and hoped everyone would be as hot and horny as Paul and Kate. We lucked out because when we got to the house where the weekend retreat was being held, the party was in full swing. We walked in to find couples, threesomes and groups of people in various states of undress, many already in the throes of ecstasy. The room was perfumed with the scent of sex, and everyone was so busy they barely glanced up.

Paul came over to greet us, showing us where we could stow our clothes. I pulled Judy close, letting her feel my erection, and whispered in her ear to ask if she was okay with everything. Baby, I m more than okay I can t wait to be part of this!

Well, that was all she had to say. We stripped down to our birthday suits and returned to the crowd, where, now that we were naked, more eyes seemed to check us out. Before anyone else could approach us, though, Paul and Kate were speaking. We d be honored to be your first, said Paul, as Kate stepped closer to me. She was even more alluring than when we first met, as she was now wearing just a pair of simple cotton panties and her heavy breasts were hanging free. She reached out to trail her fingers down my hairy chest, making my cock stand upright.

Well, I guess we have your answer, she said, letting her hand drop so she was lightly touching my dick. She turned her head toward Judy, who was staring up at Paul with a look of utter rapture on her face. We d never done anything like this before I d been to a small private sex party once before, but had just watched so I was enthralled to be near so many people having sex.

I d love to, my wife said, letting Paul lead her over to a corner of the room. I watched as they began making out, but was soon distracted by Kate s urgent hands. She was fondling my balls and my cock at the same time, until I had to stop her, lest I come before I could fuck her. I played with Kate s pussy and found her already dripping wet. We were still standing up, so I looked around for an empty spot on a mattress. A group of four told us we could join them. They introduced themselves, but I ve long since forgotten their names. I got on my back and beckoned Kate to straddle my face. She did, giving me a mouthful of her juicy pussy. I ran my tongue along her slit, delighting in her responsiveness, when I felt a pair of hot lips surround my cockhead.

I couldn t see who was sucking my dick, but whoever she or he was, they were doing an excellent job, which inspired me to drive my tongue deeper into Kate s pussy. She was circling her hips, really getting into it as she pushed her slit tight against my open mouth. Through her moans, I could vaguely hear slurping sounds coming from the person giving me a blowjob. Then Kate began to tease me, rising up so I d have to lift my head to get at her pussy, which is when I locked eyes with a woman around my age, who had my dick in her mouth. When her blue eyes met mine, she eased down so she swallowed my entire length and her lips were pressed against my pubic bone. For a second, I thought I might spurt, so I shut my eyes and reached upward to tug Kate closer. She came back to her original position, basically fucking my mouth until she came, letting her nectar soak my chin. Then she eased off of me and kissed me lustily as the other girl kept swallowing my rock hard dick.

Do you want to fuck her or me? Kate asked. It wasn t a challenge, but simply a question, and a tough one at that. I momentarily looked up to find Paul, also on his back, with Judy riding him. Her head was tilted back as she bucked against his thrusting hips. I d never seen my wife make love to another man, and I felt a wave of pride and lust come over me.

I turned to Kate and said, I want you both. The two women, who must have known each other, grinned, then lay down on their backs, side by side. I climbed on top of the blue eyed blowjob queen, letting my dick rest against the opening of her cunt. Before I fuck you, pretty lady, I need to know your name, I said.

She giggled, then replied, Tanya.

I leaned down and sucked each of her nipples in turn. She quickly stopped giggling and started gasping as I tugged at her buds with my teeth. Then, when my cock simply couldn t stand waiting any longer, I plunged inside her wet cunt. I reached out my hand to fondle Kate s slick pussy lips, feeling her press back against me as I did. She took over where I d left off, her tongue swirling against her friend s erect nipples. I looked on approvingly as the sounds of our threesome mingled with the cries of pleasure and wordless moans of the people around us. Then my wife appeared before me, her cheeks rosy and her eyes shining. I wasn t in a frame of mind to ask how things went, but judging from the look on her face, and her arms wrapped around Paul, I could safely guess she d had a blast.

Join us, I said, and they curled up on the ground near us.

I m Judy, my wife told Tanya, then leaned down and kissed her. Getting so much attention at once my cock in her pussy, Kate s lips on her nipple and Judy s tongue in her mouth made Tanya quiver beneath me. I started slamming my cock into her cunt even harder, while she arched her back up to meet me. My wife moved her lips from Tanya s mouth down to her clit, licking her bud while also managing to take short swipes at my cock as I fucked our new friend. In no time, Tanya was coming like crazy, practically expelling my dick with the force of her climax.

As soon as she was done, I reached for Kate and said, Your turn. Kate flashed me a look that said she d been waiting all night to hear me say that. She pounced on me, and before I could get on top of her, she was straddling me! I left Tanya, Judy and Paul to amuse themselves and surrendered to Kate. She held my cock in her hand, rubbing the head against her slit.

Wait, she said. I want to taste her on your cock. Then her lips were around my dick, taking all of my length into her throat in one smooth, practiced movement. After a few bobs of her head, she lifted her lips and climbed onto me, while her hands automatically reached for my nipples. I don t normally like to have them played with, but with Kate everything felt good. Her fingers lightly pinched my buds, sending heat coursing through my body. She seemed to relish being in control. Even though people were fucking all around us, I only had eyes for her. Her breasts danced before my eyes, and her cunt squeezed me more and more tightly. Her desire soon became overwhelming, so she moved one hand from my chest to her aroused clit.

Yeah, touch yourself. I want to see you come, I encouraged her. The minute her fingers hit her clit, her whole body seemed to light up and her pussy got wetter as she stroked herself. She leaned down so that her breasts were pressed against my chest and her hand was trapped between us while she kept rubbing her clit. She nuzzled my shoulder and I felt her breathing heavily. I reached up and playfully massaged her neck, making her shudder. I let my fingers travel up the back of her neck, tangling in her hair as she came, and her cunt clamped down even more firmly on my cock. I held her tight as she shuddered, then began thrusting upward while she pressed her hips down against me. As she cried out, I released my load into Kate, who gave me that glorious smile again as she took my hot cream.

Judy and I wound up spending the rest of the evening people watching and making new intimate friends, then wound up fucking each other into the wee hours of the night. That was just the start of our wild swinging days, which have happily continued well into our middle age.

Mr. Richard K., Via E Mail

My boyfriend, Steve, likes to tease me by subtly rubbing his cock against me while we re waiting in line at the movies, and he s always whispering in my ear about how he can t wait to lick my pussy. These teasing taunts are enough to make my panties damp and my mouth water. I immediately start dreaming about wrapping my lips around his hard cock, or spreading my legs and leaning back to let him tongue me until I gush.

We can t get enough of each other and haven t lost our edge in the ten years we ve been together. I think I can safely say that I m more horny for him now, at age thirty, than I was at twenty, when we were both lusty college students rolling around in our cramped dorm beds. Now, we have plenty of room in our own bed, but sometimes we still can t wait to be naked together.

When we re forced to wait, we make do, teasing each other by whispering about the many ways we will lick, kiss and taste each other when we get home. Often, this foreplay is almost hotter than the real thing. The other night, we went to a play in which our friends were performing. Thankfully, we were sitting in the back row, so nobody could hear our fevered whispering. Wouldn t it be great if, instead of mouthing all that drivel, the main character just got on her knees and sucked that guy s dick? he whispered in my ear as his hand went up to my neck, massaging me and making me tremble. All of a sudden, I was picturing both the girl onstage with a dick in her mouth and me with Steve s dick in mine. I let out a quiet moan, not sure whether to be annoyed, amused or aroused.

What are you trying to do? I whispered back, feeling my body shiver as he continued to rub my neck. Coupled with his whispers, it was almost better than him directly touching my pussy.

I don t know maybe make you think about how hard my dick is for you right now. Suddenly, I m getting hungry for your pussy, he said, with his tongue dipping out to swirl against my earlobe. This time, I bit my lower lip and shut my eyes, lost in the sensation of his warm tongue trailing along my skin. When he pushed it inside my ear, swiping it around my inner canal and clearly mimicking cunnilingus, I just couldn t stand it for another second.

Okay, what do you think Terry and Marie would say if we went home early? They wouldn t notice, right? Because I need you to lick my pussy very, very soon, I told him.

Are you sure you need it right now? he asked, even though he lives for tasting my sex. His hand dipped between my legs, and his strong fingers pressed against the soaking wet fabric of my panties. He slipped one inside, not making a sound as he easily entered my wet cunt. You get wet so quickly, he said, his tone thoughtful. It s like I have no choice but to lick your pussy, he said, smiling as he did. I melted against his fingers as his tongue wandered along my neck. Suddenly, I didn t care who saw us or knew whether we were watching the play.

We quickly got up, and I made sure to brush his cock as I moved past him, knowing how hard he was. I grinned at him, and he mock growled at me. It was a challenge for both of us not to leap on each other and simply start making love right there. Somehow, with great restraint, we managed to quietly sneak out. My pussy was throbbing with the need to be touched and licked, and my mouth watered at the sight of his cock pushing against the front of his jeans. We held off until we got home, since we were so close. Once there, however, we immediately moved into a sixty nine, without even bothering to take our shirts off. I lay on top of him, my pussy pressed against his fast moving tongue as I dove for his cock. Holding the base in my hand, I maneuvered my mouth around the head of his cock, while his tongue slid inside my waiting hole.

Let me tell you, the only thing better than having my pussy eaten by my amazingly talented boyfriend is doing so while I have his hot, hard dick in my mouth. My moans of excitement were muffled as he probed my cunt, while my lips slid further down his shaft until his entire length was inside my mouth. I shut my eyes and savored the dual thrill of his warm tongue probing my pussy as his cock came alive in my mouth, swelling to its full hardness. Feeling him react to my sucking makes giving him a blowjob even more exciting. I slowly eased my mouth upward, keeping my hand wrapped tightly around his dick. Soon I was lowering my head again, feeding myself his dick and pumping him into me, while he put his hands on my hips and tugged me closer. Thankfully, I m the perfect height to make mutual oral sex work, so we can both focus on enjoying ourselves instead of trying to find the right angle.

I could feel that Steve was on the verge of coming, so I slowed down, wanting to prolong our oral adventure. After all the buildup, I wanted to savor the taste and feel of his cock in my mouth. He followed my lead, and instead of beating a steady rhythm with his tongue against my clit, he went back to making slow laps around my lips, then slipping inside my dripping tunnel. He pushed upward against my G spot, making me writhe. Finally, I lay completely still, with his dick trapped in my mouth as he devoured every bit of my pussy. He licked along my entire slit before pressing inside me, while his fingers continued plying my hard, aching clit. His dick, as if understanding, waited patiently in my mouth as Steve brought me to a thrilling climax. I had to ease my lips momentarily off his dick as I moaned and coated his face with my nectar.

Di, you taste so good. Give me more, baby, he crooned before diving back between my thighs. This time he went wild as he licked me furiously, then sucked on my clit, tugging on the nub until I let out a loud cry and exploded again.

As soon as I caught my breath, I went back to slurping on his cock, taking his full length into my wet mouth and feeling the head tickle the back of my throat. I was bobbing up and down so quickly I almost made myself dizzy. I didn t stop, though, because I had one important goal in mind to make him spurt in my mouth. The time for savoring the taste of his cock was over, because I was trying to coax forth his come as quickly as possible. I had moved my hips so that my wet pussy was pressed against his stomach and my legs were wrapped around his waist. He moved his hands upward from my hips, massaging my back to help me relax. Feeling his strong hands and his dick s reaction to my lips and tongue was making me horny all over again. I took a momentary break to rub his wet shaft all over my face, then licked my way from his balls up to his cockhead. I lightly circled his crown until he said in a deep voice, Suck it, Diana.

Hearing the desire in his voice made me shiver with pleasure, and I again opened my mouth and took his penis inside. He reached around me to take hold of my breasts, tweaking my hard nipples as my lips slid along his hot, hard length. When I reached the base, I stayed there for as long as I could, deep throating him the way I know he enjoys. Yes! he hissed, his fingers inching up to my neck. I took his cock in my hand and went for it, doing everything I could think of to bring him to orgasm. Soon, I felt the spurt of his hot, salty liquid as he erupted in my mouth. I kept about half his cock between my lips, leaving some room so he could fill my mouth with his lava. When he was finished coming, I eased off his cock and swallowed down every last bit, then kissed the tip of his dick.

Afterward, I turned around and gave him an impish grin. No offense to Terry and Marie, but I think we just put on the performance of a lifetime. Too bad nobody was around to see it, I said.

We can always give them a recap I think they d not only forgive us, but would want to hear every detail. I nuzzled against him, once again thrilled to have found a guy as into giving head as getting it.

Ms. Diana P., Kansas City, Missouri

My wife, Tasha, and I are in our thirties and have always been very open about sex. We ve talked about our fantasies and have tried things most of our neighbors would never even dream of doing. Having this outlook has made us open to all sorts of erotic possibilities such as the threesome we had with her old friend Anna last summer.

Tasha and Anna have been best friends since college, but they only see each other about once a year. Anna is a lawyer and Tasha s in publishing, so both women are extremely busy, but when Anna recently took a week off, so did Tasha. I still had to work, but they spent their afternoons together, catching up, shopping and relaxing. The next weekend, we all were sunbathing topless out in our backyard, when Anna asked Tasha to slather some sunscreen on her back. She already had a pretty even tan her skin was toasted a pale brown. As I watched my wife rub the white lotion into her friend s skin, my cock started to stiffen. My mind immediately pictured the two of them naked. The next image to appear was me amidst those two beautiful women, with all of us kissing and our limbs tangled as we touched each other in every possible way.

Tasha and I had spent many a night detailing our desire for a threesome, even going into elaborate detail about what we d like to do with the mystery woman who would join us in our bed. But for all our adventurousness, we d never quite found the perfect person to join us. But it seemed our luck had changed, and I summoned Tasha over to me and whispered in her ear, Baby, what do you think about Anna joining us in bed?

You must have read my mind as I was putting the lotion on her, I was getting so turned on. Let me feel her out and see if she s up for it, she whispered back, giving me a loud kiss that made Anna turn around and stare at us.

She went back to her friend, and I watched as she put lotion on Anna s legs. I was trying not to blatantly stare, but it was a challenge, especially when my wife s hands seemed to go right between her friend s legs. Then, before I knew it, she had climbed on top of Anna. The two were laughing and then making out, their mouths pressed together as I watched. After a few minutes, they both got up, holding hands as they approached me. I think it s getting too hot out here, if you know what I mean, said Tasha.

She was right in more ways than one. Our neighbors are aware that we like to dress in skimpy attire and that we have been known to indulge in our kinks outdoors, but I didn t think they wanted to see us get it on with our sultry companion. So we headed to our bedroom, and I was again grateful to Tasha for pushing my normally cheap self to buy a deluxe king size bed. You wait here, my wife said, while the women disappeared into the bathroom to shower off. I could only imagine what they were up to, as I lay there lightly stroking my cock and picturing them soaping up each other s slender, sexy bodies under the hot spray. The pair, who looked even more beautiful next to each other, emerged a few minutes later, naked, clean and sexy.

I was lying on my back with my hard dick pointing upward. They approached me, smiling as they climbed onto the bed. No words were spoken as Tasha began licking my cock. She motioned for Anna to join in, which she did by impressively taking one of my balls in her mouth. I thought I d died and gone to heaven. I rolled my head from side to side while both ladies sensual mouths licked, sucked and pleasured me. Anna decided that she wanted to ride my glistening shaft, so Tasha got out of the way. Her friend climbed on top of me, straddling me in the reverse cowgirl position. I watched her sweet ass, with the snake tattoo right above her cheeks, as she lowered her tight pussy onto my cock. Tasha had told me that even though Anna s totally hot, she d been single for the last six months. By the way her pussy felt, I wondered if she d had sex at all during that time. She was unbelievably tight as she slid down my cock. Anna was dripping wet, and I reached forward to fondle her butt cheeks as she took my whole shaft inside her cunt.

I couldn t see exactly what else was going on, but felt her pussy get even more snug as my wife kissed her and their loud sucking noises reached my ears. Yes, squeeze my nipples harder, urged Anna as she began rocking her hips back and forth, while my wife apparently was tweaking her erect buds just as she d been instructed. Then I felt something absolutely incredible my wife s tongue against my cock when her friend rose up. Tasha teased the base of my dick, then they moved down to my balls as Anna pressed her full weight against me.

Lick her clit, I instructed Tasha, and I felt the pressure of excited pussy as she brought her sweet lips up to Anna s swollen bud. It was okay that I couldn t see everything that was going on because both girls were fabulously noisy, letting me hear every shriek and groan of pleasure as they got it on. I was enjoying myself immensely, but didn t mind when Anna slithered off me and started sucking her juices off my cock. Her lips felt amazing around my hardness, so I wasn t going to argue.

Let s try something else now. I want to watch you two fuck, she said. Then she arranged Tasha on her back and pushed me on top of her. I was more than happy to oblige.

Are you ready, baby? I asked Tasha, and she responded by reaching for my dick and guiding me into her cunt. She was already juicy, and I easily penetrated her. Knowing she d gotten so turned on by playing with her friend s nipples made things even more exciting. Come here, I summoned Anna, wanting my own taste. I managed to continue rocking my hips against Tasha s while tasting her friend s breasts. As my wife got more excited, she met my thrusts with her own, making my dick really pound into her hard. Then Anna turned the tables on me and leaned forward to suck on my nipples. Her mouth felt just as good on my tiny nubs as it had around my cock. I had to lean forward, balancing on Tasha s hip, as Anna let her talented tongue travel from my chest down to my navel. Clearly, she liked to keep her mouth occupied, and I gladly let her.

I think my wife wants to taste your pussy, I told Anna after she d licked her way all over my body, including down my legs and along my toes. As soon as I said that, Tasha moaned ferociously, letting me know my guess had been correct. Anna straddled my wife s face and lowered her pussy to her mouth. Every time I rammed my cock into Tasha s steaming slit, my wife tongued her friend more frantically. It was the perfect arrangement for everyone, and I kept my gaze locked on Anna as we shared the woman I love in the most intimate way.

The sight and sound of Tasha slurping away at her juicy cunt spurred me on. My eyes bounced from our sexy friend, to my wife s flicking tongue, to my dick as it plunged in and out of her pussy. This was just like what we d talked about all those nights, with each of us taking our turn enjoying the sensual overload of having three people in one bed. Do you want to taste my come? I asked, intending the question for my wife, who usually can t get enough of my special flavor, but Anna jumped in first with a resounding Yes!

I made sure Tasha came first, rubbing her clit until she shuddered, pausing her pussy licking to cry out with delight. Her cunt clung to my dick, becoming so tight I almost had trouble pulling out before I came, but I eventually managed to free my cock. Anna got down on her hands and knees before me. I jerked myself off against her waiting lips, while my wife wrapped her arms around her and kissed her way along Anna s back. Then I shot my load of hot white cream directly into her friend s mouth. She quickly swallowed my liquid, suctioning me off to make sure she got every last drop.

Out of all our adventures, our threesome with Anna takes the cake. We re hoping she comes back again to visit soon next time, we won t even bother setting her up in the guest room. She has a place of honor right here in our bed.

Mr. Zachary D., Victoria, British Columbia