Corralling Pleasure

Posted on September 30, 2007 by Rene Samuels

Spring is finally here, and with it comes the Texas heat again. It doesn t bother me a bit I love hot weather. Not only does it give me an opportunity to go around dressed in skimpier outfits, but this year, my husband, Tom, and I got to attend our first swinging weekend. It was an eye opening experience!

We re in our early thirties. Tom is tall and slender, with deep blue eyes and curly blond hair. I get horny every time he comes near me with his devilish grin. As for me, I m petite with shoulder length red hair and small, firm breasts and curvy hips. Tom is always telling me that I have a come hither look, but what does he know.

Our initial forays into the swing scene had helped us locate our local swinger contact magazines. Recently we found an advertisement in one of them that offered a very private couples weekend retreat at a luxurious resort located not far from where we live. The weekend was being organized by swing club owners Ken and Kitty, who are well known and well respected in the swing community. On the agenda were a variety of activities: dining, dancing and poolside relaxation, as well as the opportunity to meet other couples for more intimate fun and games. They especially invited beginners to the lifestyle, promising a no pressure weekend, just whatever kind of fun you wanted to try. We liked this since we still thought of ourselves as new at it.

We immediately sent off the reservation form with our check, and soon received a confirmation envelope. This packet revealed the exact location of the resort for which only registered couples were privy, and more detailed information about the activities scheduled for the weekend. Tom and I got quite excited talking about meeting swingers and possibly being sexual with them, and enjoyed fantasizing about what it would be like.

The same night we received our confirmation, we were in bed, and Tom pulled me into his arms, fondled my breasts, lightly stroking the length of my nude body. His warm tongue lightly flicked the inner curve of my ear, and my pussy grew warm. I felt his cock harden against my side as he thrust toward me. He began to finger my clitoris, teasing me very quickly to a panting orgasm, my hot body pressed against his.

Pulling him on top of me, I raised my knees up and he slid his cock through the swollen lips of my pussy. Rhythmically, he began to drive into my hot flesh while I rocked my hips up to meet each downward stroke. My skin tingled as though tiny flames were licking my body, driving me into a melting fury. Tom bent his head down and sucked on a nipple, igniting my core. Clutching him to me, we plunged together in mutual frenzy until Tom released a hoarse moan. His creamy come spurted in release, and he collapsed on top of me, both of us dripping with sweat. Tom pulled the covers over us, and we drifted into a peaceful sleep with shared dreams of pleasure received and of pleasure to come through swinging.

Our special weekend finally arrived, and drove our destination, a beautiful resort completely secluded by a lush golf course. We parked and walked into the lobby, which features a massive waterfall that completely covered one whole wall. As we checked in, the girl on duty smiled and said she hoped we enjoyed our stay. Mentioning that our group had taken over the hotel for the weekend, she pointed out the location of both our room and the convention area. She also told us that the check in area for the evening s dance would be set up very shortly. Giggling with excitement, holding hands like newlyweds, we went to our room, unpacked quickly and freshened up before heading downstairs.

Numerous well dressed couples were clustered about laughing and talking. The men looked great: most were dressed in casual clothes but my jaw dropped at the sexy outfits the women wore. I could see I was going to have to find out where they went shopping. The ages of those present ranged from the youthful exuberance of couples in their twenties to the graceful dignity of older couples. But in all of them there appeared to be a common thread they all seemed happy and self assured, exuding an aura of self awareness and sexuality. It was very stimulating, and I knew immediately that I wanted Tom and I to have that same confidence.

One very attractive couple was standing in the middle of the room, greeting everyone and answering questions. Tom whispered to me that they must be our hosts for the weekend, Ken and Kitty. We introduced ourselves and found that they had been expecting us, along with all the other attendees, of course. We told them how much we had looked forward to this weekend, and they gave us their room number, telling us to contact them if there were any problems or if we had any questions. They also said they looked forward to seeing us around during the weekend. We warmed to them immediately and went on talking with them for several minutes before excusing ourselves to allow them to greet more newcomers.

We entered the ballroom, after handing our tickets to the handsome security guard, and were immediately drawn into conversation with two other couples. When Tom squeezed my shoulder gently, I knew instinctively that he liked both of these couples so did I. David and Elaine were about our age and very attractive. They said they had been swinging for several years and really enjoyed it.

David was as tall as Tom, with long, brown hair and a great body. He was very quiet, but you could tell that his warm brown eyes were watching everything that went on around him. Elaine was built like a sex magazine pinup, tall and gorgeous. Long, curly blonde hair frame an angelic face, and her body was one of those that was never meant to wear clothing, with large firm breasts, a tapering waist and well curved hips. I would have been intimidated by her if she hadn t been so wonderfully sweet and sincere.

The other couple was Mark and Marie, who informed us that they were also new to this lifestyle, having had only a couple of party experiences. Mark and Marie were both of average height and natural redheads. From the look of their bodies, you could tell that they both worked out.

The six of us soon found a table close to the dance floor and settle in for the evening. For me, much of it was a happy blur, as I was whirled around us, couples moved erotically to the pulsing beat of the music while other couples kissed and caressed openly. The highlight of the evening was a special ladies only dance, in which numerous pairs of beautiful breasts, including those of Marie and Elaine, were playfully flashed. I was too shy to join in, but it was very arousing, and I could tell from Tom s eyes that he thought he was in heaven.

Soon the evening winded down as couples began to leave in small groups to return to their rooms for some private partying. After hugs and kisses all around, Mark and Marie left with a couple of their newfound friends. Elaine must have seen the look of disappointment on my face as I watched them leave, because she hugged me and explained they probably wanted to have their first experience with just one other couple, rather than in a group setting. Then, when she asked if Tom and I would like to come up to their room with them, my heart lurched for the just a moment with the realization that this was it. Tom s foolish grin gave me my answer, and although I was a little nervous, I knew that we would never know if swinging was right for us until we actually tried it. These were the warmest, friendliest people I had ever met.

We arrived at David and Elaine s room to discover it dimly lit. A large king sized bed with the covers already turned down and a large bowl prominently displayed on the nightstand holding a variety of toys, lubricants and condoms signified their desire for company that night. David asked if I would like to enjoy a hot shower with him, and I happily accepted his offer. Turning to Tom, I gave him a quick hug and kiss before walking into the large bathroom with David. He stood in front of me and looked me in the eyes. He said that he really wanted to be with me, but that I was certainly under no obligation. At that moment, I knew I wanted to feel this man inside me more than anything, and I told him so.

After turning the water on, David insisted on taking my clothes off himself. He started with my silk camisole, then unzipped my miniskirt and slid it over my hips and down to my ankles. Helping me step out of it, he unfastened my garter belt and carefully rolled my stockings down my legs, pausing to kiss my legs every few inches. I began to tingle as his fingers caressed my skin. Pulling me close, he wrapped his arms around me and gave me a deep kiss. My head was spinning as I unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. He slipped out of the rest of his clothes and my nipples hardened when I saw his hard cock jutting up against his stomach.

David helped me into the shower and held me as the warm water poured over us. In between kisses, he carefully rubbed me all over with a soft sponge and some delicious smelling peppermint oil that made my whole body tingle. After taking full advantage of my turn to soap him up, I sank down to my knees in front of him and took hold of my cock. Sliding the slippery length of it deep into my mouth, I savored its satiny texture. Looking up at him seductively, I could see the passion in his eyes as he smiled down at me. He grasped my shoulders, and I began to move my head back and forth, lightly sucking on his engorged cock as I lightly massaged his balls. It wasn t long before I felt him tense and heard his breathe deepen. I braced myself as his cock spasmed and shot its load of sharp tasting come into my mouth. David caught his breath and then helped me to me feet, planting soft kisses all over my face and neck.

We turned off the water and towel dried each other. Walking into the bedroom, I grinned as I saw Elaine bent over the bed, her ass raised high in the air, with Tom pumping into her forcefully from behind, his cock glistening in the dim light. I was sure her cries of pleasure could be heard from all over the hotel, but both she and Tom were oblivious to everything but their pleasure. Tom leaned over Elaine and stroked her breasts, teasing the nipples while continuing to fuck her. A provocative sight, indeed and I felt my own pussy quiver with excitement.

David led me over to the far side of the bed and laid me down. Gently spreading my legs, he kneeled between them and began lightly licking my clitoris. The touch of his tongue immediately sent fiery little shocks through me, causing little tremors in my body and soft moans to rise from deep in my throat. White hot passion roared through me as he slipped a long, narrow finger inside my pussy and teased me. Tom and our new friend Elaine, climaxed noisily and then settled down quietly on the bed next to me, both of them reaching over to hold my hands. I cried out as an intense orgasm racked my body.

David moved up over me, his mouth covering mine. Time was lost in slow, wet kisses that restarted the fires that flamed my body. I smiled over at Tom and Elaine as David began to slide his beautiful cock into my aching pussy. I arched my back to take the thrusts deeply. He was very gentle, but I was primed and ready, and clutching his buttocks with insistent fingers, urging him deeper and deeper inside me. Tom leaned over and kissed me. The exhilarating sensation of being wildly fucked by my gorgeous new friend and kissed by the man I love more than anything was sheer heaven. I came quickly, my breathing ragged and hoarse and my body quaking.

After giving me a moment to catch my breath, David rolled over onto his back, taking me with him, his cock still firmly planted inside my pussy. Gazing into David s eyes, I felt, rather than saw, Tom and Elaine get up and move to the bathroom for their own shower. I began to rock my hips back and forth, while sliding up and down the shaft of David s cock. With my hands braced on his chest, I increased my rhythm, rocking faster and faster as his slick cock slid in and out of me. Crying out in total abandonment, I arched my back, the intensity of my orgasm seeming to melt my body as David shot his load. David s hoarse breathing slowed, and the savage beating of our hearts began to calm as I lay on his chest in happy exhaustion.

Soon, we were joined by a damp Tom and Elaine, fresh from the shower. Tom cradled me in his arms, and we talked and laughed with David and Elaine, telling them about us and learning more about them and about the swinging lifestyle. It was nearly dawn when we left their room with many warm hugs and kisses exchanged before we finally dresses and got out the door. We made it to our room where, clasped in a loving embrace, we slept soundly until morning. We awoke, eager to savor a new day, new friends and a new lifestyle.

Swimming and sunning out by the pool was a real eye opener. I d never seen so many barely there bikinis. Tom and I sat with David and Elaine and met several new couples, passing a lazy afternoon talking and laughing. The main topic of the afternoon s conversation was the couple who had been spotted putting on an impromptu sex show on the eighteenth green of the golf course!

Evening brought a wonderful cocktail party, held under a black velvet sky with tiny diamond stars a twinkle. It was truly gorgeous. Later, as we walked to the dance, Mark and Marie found us, and we were soon joined David and Elaine. The dancing was even more erotic than the night before. This time I joined in during the ladies dance, and you should have seen Tom s eyes pop when I pulled my top off, exposing my breasts! I felt so sexy!

As the dance was ending, our four friends grinned and asked if we were up for a bigger party than the one the night before. Tom and I immediately said yes and off we went to David and Elaine s room.

Mark had my full attention as we walked in the door, and he and I undressed each other while kissing passionately. Around me, I could hear the sounds of the other couples making preparations for their own fun. I led Mark over to the bed and had him sit on the edge of it. Kneeling over him, I began to lightly lick and suck his cock, which was long, thin and throbbing in readiness. He groaned as my mouth encased the velvet head of his cock.

Gently, I took Mark s balls in my hand and gave them soft squeezes as tremors began to pulse through his whole body. I kissed him and then asked him to lie down so I could straddle his cock. Easing my wet pussy onto his pulsating shaft, I began riding up and down, at first and then faster. Mark ran his hands over my breasts and then began to rub and grasp my buttocks, caressing every inch that was accessible to him. Our thrusting quickly became more passionate, and as soon as I had climaxed Mark spurted his come into my quaking cunt.

Now I was able to pay full attention to the intense action going on beside me on the bed. Elaine and Marie were in a sideways sixty nine position, licking each other s clitoris, their faces buried in pubic hair. David was lying behind Marie with his large cock plunging in and out of her asshole. Buried to the hilt in Elaine s sphincter was Tom s cock. The sounds of pleasure, the sensuous touches and the musky aroma combined to spark a sexual electricity that engulfed each of us. It was a wildly erotic scene with cock in assholes, mouths on clitorises, and oral gratification in virtually every conceivable combination. Orgasms came faster and faster in what seemed a never ending stream. The scene was a dizzying overload of sensual pleasure and without doubt the most fantastic I had ever participated in.

Time passed much to quickly and soon it was dawn, and Tom and I were saying goodbye to our new lovers. But before we left, David and Elaine invited us to a party, and Mark and Marie invited us to come visit them the following. Reciprocally, we invited both couples to stay with us soon for more swinging fun.

We walked to our room in a happy daze and once there tried to explain all the wonderful things we were thinking and feeling at that moment. We both knew with certainty that having sex with such warm and loving friends was going to be a very large and positive part of our lives from then on.

Stimulating Secrets

Posted on September 29, 2007 by Brian Todd

Right from the start, I ve always been entranced by the fragrance of Gail s pussy. To me, her essence is an incredible turn on. In fact, it was the thought of her wonderful female aroma which influenced me to throw caution to the wind that fateful Saturday morning when Gail caught me engaged in another of my favorite sexual practices masturbation.

She had gone off to her aerobics class, leaving me to sleep late. When some outside noise finally awakened me from a wonderfully erotic dream, I was as horny as hell, with a raging hard on. In her rush to get to aerobics, Gail had left her baby doll nightie and panties on the bed next to me. Intrigued, I picked up the panties and began sniffing her feminine perfume from the crotch, spontaneously grasping my cock.

As I lay there dreaming of my beautiful blonde wife, her panties covering her face, the intoxicating fragrance from then began to drive me wild with desire. My cock was rigid as I played with it. I inhaled as deeply as possible, holding my breath for as long as I could, filling my senses with the strong, heady scent of the panties as I masturbated. They smelled wonderful, and I envisioned my face between my wife s slick thighs.

Just as I was about to come, my fantasy disintegrated.

Well, isn t that a pretty sight, I heard Gail say. Startled, I quickly yanked the panties from my face. Unfortunately, there was no hiding what I had been doing. My twitching cock was rock hard, and pre come was oozing from the head. I know my face was beet red.

I . . . I guess I didn t hear you come in, I stammered, mortified.

I guess not, she said, and I was encouraged to see her smiling. Do you do this often? she asked, Play with yourself?

Still quite aroused, I decided to tell her the truth.

Yes, I do, I said quietly. I ve always been quite fond of masturbating, but I guess I only do it when you re not home. It doesn t mean that I m unsatisfied with you, Gail, because you know I am. No man would love his wife more than I love you. It s just that, well, sometimes I feel the need to please myself, and when that urge hits me it s really hard to resist it.

Well, don t stop, she said, beginning to take off her clothes, appearing to actually strip for me, slowly, erotically. Go on. Do it. Do it to yourself while I tease you, Brian. I want to watch you come while you watch me undress for you.

Still horny, I did as she asked, grasping my rock hard cock in my fingers as my beautiful, innocent wife turned into a wonderfully erotic stripper for me.

Oh, that s a nice cock you have there, mister, she teased, pulling her blouse over her head, revealing her great breasts for me. She was wearing one of my favorite bras, a lacy, lavender thing that pushed her bosom up and created some very enticing cleavage. Like these? she said, bending low so I could see better as she fondled them.

Yes! I hissed, moving my hand slowly up and down my cock.

Then you ll like the rest of me, too, I m sure, she said, unzipping her tight jeans, then peeling them off, leaving her standing in front of me in only her bra and sexy lavender bikini lace panties. I could see the puffy folds of her pussy beneath the thin material, and I detected a damp spot in the crotch.

Oh, baby, I groaned, you re so fucking beautiful. I feel like I m watching a movie star. Gail is really ravishing. She had the most gorgeous blue eyes I ve even seen, and her face is pure centerfold material, as is her body. To watch her revealing it to me, bit by bit, while allowing me to masturbate in front of her was incredibly exciting.

Oh Gail, you make me so fucking hot I have to come, I groaned, squeezing my cock, trying to hold back my orgasm.

Do it, she hissed, quickly joining me on the bed, her face inches from my cock. Shoot it all over yourself. I want to see it come out. Here, maybe these will help. Quickly, she stood up over me, stripping off her panties and rubbing the damp crotch under my nose, The freshness of her wet fragrance was so over powering I came immediately, arcs of semen shooting out of my cock and splattering onto my chest and stomach. My fingers milked every glorious spurt of come.

Oh, look, Brian, I ve never seen you come so much, Gail said, her own fingers replacing mine on my cock, their coolness causing a new and exciting sensation and eliciting yet another burst or two of come from my weakening member.

Oh, baby, that was wonderful, I sighed. And you re wonderful, I said, pull her to me, kissing her lovingly.

Such a naughty boy, she teased, Sniffing my panties while you jack off. Shame on you.

I loved it, I said, but what about you?

Hey, it was fun, she said getting off the bed, but frankly, I m starving. Let s have lunch.

Although we didn t talk about it anymore over sandwiches, I still wasn t sure how Gail felt about what I had been doing. But I hoped our little scene had been as good for her as it was for me.

The rest of the week we were both busy and tired upon returning home from work. It wasn t until Thursday night that we made love again. We had gone past the preliminaries, and I was stroking inside her when Gail said, Did you jerk off any more this week, after Saturday?

Well, no, I replied. Why?

I did, she answered meekly. I was stunned, but her simple two word confession turned me on immensely. My cock stiffened perceptibly inside her wet pussy, and Gail noticed it. The idea of me playing with myself turns you on doesn t it, Brian? she said, pumping her hips off the bed and driving my cock deeper inside her.

Yes, I hissed. Tell me about it!

It was last night. While you were sleeping. I was so hot, I had to touch myself right here, she said, her hand reaching down between us, her fingers manipulating her clitoris as we fucked.

Oh, baby, I can feel it, I gasped. I can feel you touching yourself.

I know you can. I want you to. I want you to feel your wife playing with herself while you fuck her.

I told her to keep going so she d come, and said I d try to time my orgasm with hers. She closed her eyes, her head lolling on the pillow as her fingers worked faster and faster against my stomach and her pussy. I couldn t remember ever seeing her so excited.

She bucked her hips against mine as I pumped my cock into her. Oh God, I m coming, she cried out, and I simultaneously released my load of hot come inside her. Like a tidal wave, we rose to new heights of pleasure. Together, we crashed down in each other s arms, our lips clinging, our tongues entwined, as the aftershocks of excitement rippled through our sweat slicked bodies for long seconds.

That was so incredible, I sighed, kissing Gail, looking into her blue eyes and seeing the pleasure there.

I loved it, too, she sighed, hugging me. My softening cock slipped out of her. Too lazy and weak to even move, we stayed that way, in each other s arms, and slowly drifted off to sleep together.

The next day, I decided to surprise Gail with a Friday present. This is something I do every now and then, when she isn t expecting it. I like to buy her some little gift or flowers, and I give them to her on a Friday. I had a feeling she wasn t going to be expecting this one. On the way home from work I stopped at an adult book store and bought a vibrating dildo for her, wondering if she d use it for me. Or on me.

When I got home, Gail was already fixing dinner.

I bought you a Friday present today, darling, I said, holding the package behind my back.

Oh, Brian, you sweetheart, she said, kissing me. What is it. Let me see.

It s a little different, I said, grinning as I handed it to her.

She took the brown paper bag from me, looked inside and removed the package from the bag. When she saw what it was, she squealed with pleasure. She kissed and hugged me and promised to try it out for me that evening.

As soon as we were through with dinner, Gail grabbed my hand and led me up to the bedroom, telling me she couldn t wait another second and that she had to try out her new cock for me.

In the bedroom we undressed and lay naked next to each other. I inserted batteries into the vibrator and handed it to Gail.

It might be easier with some vaseline on it, I said, reaching next to the bed for a jar we keep there. I scooped some of the lubricant onto my fingers and applied it to the dildo.

Oh God, Brian, I m so hot, my pussy is wet already. Look. Gail spread her legs for me, showing me how well lubricated she was.

It s all yours, baby, I said. handing her the dildo. I made a joke about that phrase, go fuck yourself. It s such a silly saying but that s exactly what I wanted her to do for me. Fuck herself. I think I ll use some of this on my cock too, while I watch you, I said, coating my hardening shaft with the vaseline. Gail s sparkling blue eyes filled with lust.

She positioned the dildo at the entrance of her pussy, touching herself on the clitoris with it. Closing her eyes, she moaned softly as she slowly rubbed the tip of the rubber cock back and forth across her extended nub.

It ll feel better if you do this, I said, reaching over to flip the switch on the bottom of the vibrator.

Oh, Brian! Gail squeaked as her first experience with the vibrating dildo hammered into her. Oh, my God, it feels so wonderful. She inserted the dildo slowly inside her, making sure the length of it remained pressed against her clitoris.

Baby, you look so fucking sexy, I moaned, my vaseline coated fingers sliding easily up and down my cock. Gail s nipples were so erect the looked like pencil erasers. She kept making little mewing noises, as each mew sensation drove her closer and closer to her orgasm. I masturbated slowly, leisurely, enjoying the erotic spectacle in front of me, wanting to make our session last a long time.

Does it feel good, Gail? Do you like your Friday present? My voice was husky, quavering.

Oh, yeah, I love it, Gail gasped, opening her eyes slowly, staring at my cock. I removed my hand from my shaft and encircled my balls, forcing my cock to stick as far up in the air as possible, exposing myself for her, showing off a little.

Look at me, Gail. Look at how hard you make my cock, I groaned, twitching it for her, letting her see the droplets of pre come seeping out the end of it.

Oh, Brian, I m coming, Gail cried out, driving the dildo into her pussy, then sliding it out again, leaving it pressed to her clitoris while she waited for the sensations of climax to overtake her. Oh my God! she gasped, emitting a long, howling squeal, her hips lifting up off the bed in an instinctive reflex. Again she drove the dildo inside herself, causing her body to twitch violently. She continued to gasp and moan, as over and over she fuck herself with the artificial cock.

Oh, Gail . . . I have to come, too, I gasped.

On me! On my tits! she begged, mad with lust. I moved next to her, as she continued to use the dildo on her pussy. Up on my knees, my cock pointed at her breasts, I masturbated at an ever increasing tempo, thrilled beyond belief that I was doing this right in front of my beautiful wife s face, knowing that I was going to come on her breasts, at her request.

Oh yeah, here it comes, I groaned, as Gail reached up and began gently squeezing my balls. Oh, Gail! I cried out, as jets of come erupted onto her breasts, splattering them as she watched. She howled yet again as another powerful orgasm slammed into her body.

Gail reached up and took hold of my cock, drawing it nearer to her mouth. I watched, stunned, as she pulled me closer and closer to her lips. This was something new for us she had never allowed me to come in her mouth before, I loved being pulled in.

Oh Brian, yes, yes, yes! she called again, before sucking me into her mouth, capturing my glistening cock and milking the last few drops of come from me. The lips of her mouth felt like the lips of her pussy, fucking me in the same way but with the added bonus of her tongue slathering across the tip of my cock as I let go one last spurt of come. I was trembling with pleasure and excitement.

Gail held me in her mouth for a long time, then, sighing contentedly, reached down and turned off the vibrator, allowing me to finally withdraw from her mouth. My cock left traces of semen across her chin, and I wiped away the residue, leaned over and kissed her.

My God, Gail, I ve never seen you so hot. I truly love seeing you this way, I said, kissing her tenderly.

You loved coming in my mouth too, didn t you? she asked, proud of herself, kissing me again. I agreed that I had immensely enjoyed doing it, but that I d enjoyed watching her masturbate almost as much. I snuggled next to her, happy and content.

Well, we ll just have to do this again sometime, won t we? Like tomorrow morning maybe? I hear it s supposed to rain all weekend. It ll certainly be more fun than watching TV. Kissing my cheek, she squeezed my cock. Or, she said, grinning, we can see what come up tonight. The evening s still young.

HOW A SHOE SALESMAN GOT FOUR HOT LADIES TO PERFORM FEATS OF OUTRAGEOUS PLEASURE

Posted on September 28, 2007 by The Editors

Let me start by saying that my profession and I are as far removed from the Al Bundy image as possible. Yes, I m a shoe salesman, but I happen to work in an exclusive women s boutique where shoes cost $200 and up. My customers are attractive and well groomed and there are days when my cock remains hard throughout my shift. I ve been treated to sights of exquisite lingerie, stocking tops and even bare pussies.

My experiences to date have engendered some pretty wild fantasies in which I m treated to more than just a look up an attractive female s skirt. In fact, I routinely lapse into my secret fantasy world after a particularly interesting day at the store. One day recently, ten minutes after I opened the store, in walked a group of four exceptionally appealing women, triggering a sexy scenario I created that night at home.

The women were selecting styles to try on and they didn t seem to mind that I was the only salesperson present. I took turns helping them and was treated to a few glimpses, if you know what I mean. It was at this point that my mind began to wander into fantasyland.

I overheard one woman whisper to another that she wasn t playing fair, that the dare was to see who could flash me in the most subtle way. I went to the back room a few times and could hear them giggling. Their selections made, I started ringing up the bills. One of the women said they had a full day of shopping ahead and would it be possible to have all the shoes delivered. When I informed her that we did not have a delivery service available, she winked and said, It ll be worth your while. I quickly agreed and was given the room number of the hotel where they were staying.

I arrived at the agreed upon time and found the four ladies seated on a sofa. Each one was wearing a very short skirt with her stocking tops visible. All were shoeless. One by one, each woman stood and introduced herself. Naturally, I gave them names that suggested sensuality. And, of course, each possessed a beauty of a particular kind. Alexandra was of medium height, with long blonde hair and an athletic body. Rachel was about the same height, but buxom with full hips. Maria had classic Latin features, dark skin and a well proportioned body. Finally there was Simone, a tall redhead with a pretty pair of pouty lips. And as I am a leg man, all my fantasy women had great legs!

With all of our shopping, we ve forgotten who bought which shoes, said Rachel. Can you help us try them on?

But let s make things a little interesting, Alexandra said. Can you strip down to your underwear?

I grinned. Well, if you really want to make this interesting, you ladies should do the same, I said boldly. Maria stood up and began to unbutton her blouse and the others soon followed her example. I tore off my clothes, keeping only my briefs on. Within a few minutes I was treated to the sight of four beautiful women clad in only panties, stockings and garter belts. They all sat down and crossed their legs.

I knelt in front of Alexandra and took her foot in my hands. As I gently massaged it, my eyes followed a path from her polished toes all the way up her leg. I surveyed the shoes, trying to remember which style she had purchased. I grabbed a pair of bright red pumps and slipped one on her. It was a perfect fit. Well, she said, you re very good in remembering purchases. Or was it just a lucky guess? She placed her other foot on my crotch and gave it a quick rub.

Can I be next? Simone asked. The smoky gray hose she wore created a very erotic contrast with her fair skin and red hair. Looking at the selection of shoes, I picked a pair of blue satin pumps. Unfortunately, they were not her size. Simone frowned. That s too bad. If you had been right, I was going to give your cock a nice, wet kiss.

Maria lifted her leg, pointing her toes suggestively. Let s see if you re right this time, she said. I studied her foot, trying to estimate her size. She seemed to have the smallest feet among them. Still, I wasn t sure. My heart raced as I chose a pair of white pumps. Another perfect fit. Good going, young man. Now will you please pull down your briefs so I can get a better look at your cock? I lowered my briefs and my cock sprang out. Slipping her shoes off, Maria wrapped her nylon encased feet around my cock and started jerking me off.

You still have two customers left, Rachel reminded me, as she extended a leg toward me. By process of elimination, I fitted Rachel s tootsies with the blue satin pumps. She smiled and told me to stand up. I did as ordered. Sitting on the edge of the sofa, Rachel brought me closer to her chest. She fitted my cock between her large breasts and asked me to fuck them. I pumped my cock in her cleavage and was close to orgasm when Simone intentionally cleared her throat.

One more customer to go, Simone said. Without hesitation I took the last pair of shoes, black patent leather pumps with towering heels, and put them on Simone s feet. You know, watching my friends tease you has gotten me real hot. Bring that cock over here. Simone licked me in small circular movements and then, without warning and in a single bob, she swallowed my cock to the root. A few strokes of her lips and I was ready to shoot.

Simone released my cock from the vacuum of her lips and manually stroked it in full view of her friends. I came with such intensity I almost fell over. The ladies cheered.

Simone gave my wilting cock a kiss and then Alexandra scooped up some of my cream with her fingers and savored it. Mmm, tasty. She crawled toward me and started to lick my cock clean as I sat on the edge of the sofa. Rachel sat beside me, offering my hungry mouth her tits. As Alexandra licked me, I chewed on Rachel s nipples.

After a few minutes, Simone said, You gave us quite a show, young man. Sit back and enjoy this one. Simone had strapped on a dildo and now approached a kneeling Maria, who began licking the latex lover. Alexandra and Rachel watched with me from the sofa.

Simone s cock glistened as it slid in and out of Maria s mouth. Get on all fours, my pretty one, Simone said. It s time to get fucked. Maria obediently got into position, and without delay, Simone buried the dildo deep in her friend s pussy.

Rachel leaned over and whispered in my ear, I want you to fuck me like that. Then she positioned herself so that her ass was up in the air. Alexandra s hand guided my cock to her friend s wet pussy. I glided in effortlessly. Let s see who can make their partner come first, said Alexandra.

Simone and I were soon fucking our respective partners with total abandon. During mid fuck, Alexandra called out for a change in positions. Now Simone and I were on our backs while Maria and Rachel rode us. The four women were absolutely wild! Alexandra kept having us change positions periodically while she sat spread eagled masturbating.

I m coming, I began to gasp. In unison, all four ladies converged on me. Suddenly, there were four hot tongues licking my shaft and balls, lapping up my come. After they were done licking me clean, they took turns licking the remains of my semen from each other s faces.

Pretty wild, huh? Those four ladies I waited on during the day should only know how much pleasure they gave me that night.

Mr. T.T., New York

BRAWNY ARMY OFFICER TAKES SPECIAL DELIGHT IN BREAKING IN YOUNG, GOOD LOOKING RECRUITS

Posted on September 28, 2007 by The Editors

A fantasy I ve had recently has been getting me incredibly hot. It goes like this:

I am a young private stationed at an Army base way out in the country. My sergeant is a big, brawny hulk of a man who seems to have a weakness for clean cut, young recruits. I notice his dark eyes following my movements in my tight khaki uniform and high combat boots. He goes out of his way to clasp my shoulder or tight ass in a comrade like way. He creates a nickname for me, Buck, and soon that is all I am called.

Near the end of one hot afternoon, I am summoned to my sergeant s private quarters in the rear of our barracks. Stepping inside, a strange sense of excitement grips me as I hear the pounding of a shower spray and see steam rising from his small bathroom. Straddling a low bench at one end of the room, I soon catch sight of the handsome officer s dark, hairy frame through the bathroom doorway. Water is dripping from his drenched body as he swabs himself vigorously with a thick white towel.

I start to speak, but he shakes his head for silence and gives me a slow salute. I am mesmerized as he approaches the bench and straddles it right behind me. I turn my head back and find myself staring into dark eyes that are gleaming with hunger. My sergeant leans forward to close his mouth over mine, and soon he is thrusting his rough tongue down my throat as his giant hands begin roaming over my hard, uniform clad frame, sending hot bolts of pleasure through my body.

His mouth leaves mine only to attack my smooth neck with that probing tongue. This muscular brute s heaving frame pushes up against my still clothed body, and shivers run through me as I feel his huge slice of meat jutting into my clenched asscheeks. The officer s probing hands now slowly unbutton my tight uniform. Piece by piece my clothes are chucked aside until I am stripped down to my jockey shorts and high white athletic socks.

Oh, Buck . . . Oh, Buck . . . he groans, as his eyes take in my smooth, nearly naked body and the bulge jutting out through my white cotton shorts. He wants nothing more than to work this hot, young soldier over but good, and in a flash he has me on his huge bed and thrashing against his beefy body as we grope each other. The heated bull of a man can t take much more of this and soon pushes my thighs apart to get at my bulging prick.

I start moaning in pleasure as I feel his wet attack on my hard tool. Over and over he swabs my shaft and balls through my jockeys as his strong, hairy hands slip under me to grasp my firm buns. The spongy head of my cock slips out over the elastic band of the shorts and immediately his mouth closes over it. The sensation of his tongue on my bare rod causes my young frame to buck uncontrollably.

By this time my hot officer is beside himself with lust and is all set up for the ultimate conquest of his prize buck. With his powerful arms, he flips me over and in one motion has my shorts peeled off and flung aside so he can zero in on my ass. I cry out with lust as his rough finger spears my asshole and pushes in with one long thrust! Soon he is pumping into my tight channel with deep thrusts as my uncontrollable cries of pleasure drive him on.

I yell hoarsely as my handsome officer suddenly replaces his fingers with the fat head of his huge slab of meat. In one heart stopping plunge, he thrusts his shaft all the way up my hot channel as searing bolts of sensation flash before my eyes. His lust is in power drive by now, and his jutting prong attacks my hole with thrust after long thrust, sending jagged pulses of hot pleasure through me.

Almost as unbelievable is the rush this powerhouse of a guy behind me is getting from the sensations of this slick fantasy fuck. He starts crying out uncontrollably, Buck, man . . . oh, my Buck . . . as our bodies synchronize into two fucking machines. His hand reaches around to pump my throbbing cock while his other hand hungrily paws my nipples.

When the big hunk s warm mouth unexpectedly closes over the back of my neck and he gently bites into the tender surface, I am sent over the edge. My bucking body gives a long final thrust, sending my tool through his huge jacking fist one last time. Jets and jets of fresh cream spray out of my jumping meat. Over and over my prick spurts, triggering the most delicious squeezes on the monster still plunging in and out of my tender soldier ass.

The horny officer can bear no more, and with a final hoarse cry of pure delight, his big sweaty frame leaps and his giant cock starts pumping thick, white cream up my tight young ass, just as if a fire hose had been shoved between my buns. Again and again our loads spurt out from churning balls until finally our sweaty bodies collapse together in a helpless heap on the bed.

Mr. F.K., Oklahoma

NOW WHO WILL I FIND IN OUR BED TONIGHT? CLEOPATRA? AN APACHE PRINCESS? ERIKA THE RED?

Posted on September 27, 2007 by The Editors

Last Friday afternoon, my wife called me at the office to say that Mistress Beatrice was in town and planned to stay at our house for the weekend. After five years of an inventive, exciting sex life, this was her way of letting me know she was feeling dominant and had planned a scene for our mutual stimulation.

When my wife wants me to wear the panties in the family, she calls herself Mistress Beatrice. If she s feeling like a naughty lady in need of a sound spanking, she s Bea. A session with Beatrix may be any kind of wild fantasy she s dreamed up. Sometimes I select the role and sometimes she tells me what she s in the mood for. It keeps things interesting.

It happened that I had been through a real high pressure week on the job and I was in the mood for a laid back weekend. I wanted to relinquish control, not make a single decision. Mistress Beatrice s visit was just what I needed.

It was dark when I arrived home. Mistress Beatrice was nowhere to be seen. My instructions were attached to the refrigerator door as I entered the kitchen. The strains of soft classical music were drifting down from the bedroom and the soft glow of scented candles flickered gently as I followed the written directions to proceed to the guest bathroom on the first floor.

I was already excited as I took a quick bubble bath. Then I toweled off and powdered my body. Although I keep my body almost hairless as a sexual turn on, I ran the shaver over my beard to remove any traces of five o clock shadow. My mind was buzzing with visions of what I would find when I entered Mistress Beatrice s bedchamber. I hoped she would be wearing the red satin corset and thigh high boots I had given her for our recent anniversary.

My own outfit for the evening was laid out on the bed in the guest bedroom. Mistress Beatrice hadn t selected much in the way of wardrobe just a suede thong. I put it on over a semi hard on.

My dream dominatrice was sprawled across our bed, sipping champagne and reading Variations by candlelight. Her outfit was not the red satin corset and black boots I had hoped to find, but a gold brocade and red chiffon Cleopatra costume that barely contained her breasts and scarcely masked her pouting labia. Her choice was a stunning success. Her mons was shaved clean and her own strawberry blonde tresses were concealed by an Egyptian goddess style black wig. I hardly recognized her in her heavy eye makeup. A bright red stone was shining from her navel and ersatz gold and diamonds adorned her ears and limbs.

Peel me a grape, she commanded, as she offered her glass for more wine.

I couldn t take my eyes off her as I fumbled with the bottle. I suddenly had a gigantic hard on pressing against the tight suede. This Queen of the Nile routine was a whole new variation on her usual domination scenarios, and it was turning me on big time!

Be careful you don t spill any, my sweet lap slave, or you may have to lick it up.

I was so turned on that I don t know if the stream of champagne that missed the glass and ran down her arm was an accident or a deliberate act. I saw it happen in slow motion, the golden liquid splashing among the bracelets, flowing down her arm to drip from the inside of her elbow, splattering over her magnificent breasts.

Beatrice sprang to her feet and delivered a stinging slap to my face. Fool, she snarled. Clean up every drop of the wine, first from my jewels and then from my person.

I dropped to my knees and begged for mercy. Beatrice sat on the edge of the bed and placed her feet between my knees. She removed her rings and bracelets one at a time and offered them to my mouth. I licked and sucked the sticky remnants of the champagne from her jewelry she twisted and turned the jewels in front of me with her blood red fingernails. My hard on was throbbing under the leather confines of my thong.

Suddenly, I felt Beatrice s toes brush my balls. She raised her knees and began to massage my erection with the sides and soles of her feet. The sight of her brightly painted toenails tracing patterns in my erection packed pouch was driving me nuts! Beatrice stopped her toe teasing and lay back on the bed. She commanded me to begin removing the sticky wine from her body.

Still kneeling at the bedside with a raging erection, I swirled my tongue over her hand and wrist. I worked my way to the inside of her elegant elbow and tried a little teasing of my own. I licked the silky flesh in a manner calculated to tickle my imperious Queen of the Nile. Beatrice went out of character for a second, squealing like a young bride and trying to squirm away from my swirling tongue. She grabbed my head with both hands and pulled me to her for a long, invasive kiss.

How can I stay angry with my little slave, she murmured against my lips, when he knows just what to do to soothe my wrath. Come now, and put that sweet little mouth to work and make me come!

I sprang from the floor and dove for the gold and scarlet lattice that marked the portal of her sweet cunt. I pawed the brocade and chiffon aside and plunged my face into her labia. Then, to my astonishment, Beatrice maneuvered her head toward my hips, groped under my loincloth and guided my boner to her sweet, sucking mouth. As her hot wetness engulfed me and her tongue swirled against the underside of my cock, I went over the edge and shot my load into her throat.

We thrashed around on the bed in a swirling cloud of nylon, chiffon and satin. One minute I was on top and the next I was pinned beneath her clasping thighs. Not content to bring me to a shuddering climax, the Nile Queen literally sucked the seed from my balls as I nearly drowned in the sweet swamp of her cunt. I knew she was getting off as much as I was for the shuddering contractions of her cunt muscles on my tongue signaled multiple orgasms.

Saturday morning we played out a wild west scenario in which my wife became an Apache princess and I was the last survivor of a wagon train. Later in the day, Beatrice suggested I change characters, so I donned my blonde wig and became Ingrid, a Nordic beauty captured by Beatrice s lesbian Viking, Erika the Red. Saturday evening saw Ingrid and Erika the Red cruising the local lesbian bars. I made quite a picture in my red spandex mini dress.

On Sunday, I sneaked up on her as she was reading the Arts section to ask her if it wasn t submissive little Bea, hot for dominant sex, who I d spied masturbating between the sheets when we were sleeping in. Mistress Beatrice immediately produced a paddle and took me across her lap. She peeled down my briefs and spanked me to a glorious climax. Then she said she was too tired to really finish spanking my bottom to her satisfaction, so she told me to report to her after work today and promised to make my buns redder than the cardinal red rep tie she ordered me to wear to the office.

So I m sitting here at work now with a killer hard on under my desk, waiting impatiently for five o clock. Beatrice just called to ask me if I m ready for her. Am I ever!

Take it from me, this sexual role playing stuff is the greatest way I know to get in touch with all the facets of your sexuality.

Mr. (Name and address withheld)

CAMILLE REVEALED IN ALL HER SEXY GLORY

Posted on September 27, 2007 by The Editors

My neighbor, Camille, is a real prudish type. She never swears and wouldn t dream of dressing sexy if anyone other than her husband is around. She s always covering herself in baggy clothes to hide her big, beautiful breasts. Her husband and I tease her terribly. She usually gets embarrassed and leaves in a few seconds. She s so shy about herself and thinks we re joking. But now, Camille, you ll know just how serious I am about wanting to fuck you!

The sexiest thing about Camille, in my opinion, are her eyes. She has the sexiest eyes I ve ever seen. Sometimes when she looks at me I get these horny flashes, followed by a hard on that could break rocks. And because I m a leg and ass man, I d love nothing more than to see Camille in a garter belt and stockings. She isn t skinny, just softly rounded. The way I like em.

I ve shot many lonely loads fantasizing about Camille how her pussy would taste, how many times I could make her climax, what it would be like to make her nipples hard with my tongue and to look deep into her eyes as I came inside her. My number one fantasy goes something like this:

I m closing up my store one night, getting ready to go home, when Camille stops by, looking thoroughly ravishable, naturally. I let her in and we sit down. I ask what I can do for her. She says she has something for me and hands me a couple of Polaroids of herself completely naked! She says she picked them out for me. I reply that they re wonderful and that I ll use them a lot. I add, though, that nothing could compete with the original. To my surprise, she says, That s why I m here.

I lead Camille to the back of the store, out of sight. I put my arms around her and kiss her, finally getting to explore her mouth with my tongue. I then slowly move to her ears and neck, kissing and nibbling as I go. I ask her if I can remove her top and she nods yes. I do it slowly, so I can watch her gorgeous breasts fall out.

Soon I am urging her back on the bed, kissing, sucking and biting her nipples, making them stand up and causing her to moan. This sexy lady is lying here, half naked, just for me. I can t wait to get her pants off so I can feast on her wonderful pussy, and as I pull them off, I notice that Camille is wearing garters and stockings for me.

I start at her legs and slowly lick my way up each one. I can see and smell her pussy, untouched but hot just the same. I turn her over on her tummy and begin to feast on her upturned ass, devouring it before passing my tongue over her tight anus. After a bit, I turn her over and see that her beautiful eyes are glazed with lust. Camille asks me to eat her pussy, adding that she wants to come in my mouth.

I part her wet pussy with my fingers and begin to gently tongue her sweet hole. I work my way to her clitoris, and Camille moans loudly as I make contact with it. I use my lips and tongue on her sensitive love button and she starts to come almost immediately, grinding her hot cunt against my mouth while pulling roughly on her nipples.

I kiss her, and when I ask her if she can taste her pussy on me, she just moans and kisses me harder. My cock is so swollen it hurts as I rub it against her stockinged thigh. Camille kneels between my legs, holding my cock in her hand and rubbing it against her face before slowly pushing her mouth down, down, down over it. She deep throats me until I make her stop. I want to save my load for our big finish.

Camille settles over my cock, rubbing it thoroughly on her wet pussy before finally taking it all the way inside her in one quick motion. She fucks me slowly as I squeeze her beautiful breasts, and before long she tells me she s ready to come again. She moves faster and faster on me, her ass slapping against my thighs. When she comes on my cock, I can feel her juices dripping over my balls. She smiles down at me with those sexy eyes and tells me to come inside her. Looking up at her, I finally fulfill a long held desire by shooting a giant load into her clasping pussy.

We lie next to each other for a while and I ask Camille why she decided to visit me. She answers that her husband suggested it, and she figured that after all these years of teasing, it would be as much of a turn on for her as for me. Hearing this, I dive back between her thighs and begin to clean up the mess we both made down there.

Camille turns over on her tummy and asks me to lick her back there. It s a request I fulfill without delay. After a while, I ease my finger into her pretty little asshole until it s buried to the knuckle. I slowly fuck her this way for a while before adding a second finger. Her sexy ass is loose and open now and I coat my cock with the lubricant she just happens to have in her pocketbook.

I position myself above her, my cock poised at her little hole, and then slowly sink into her lovely ass. I begin to fuck Camille s hot ass, grinding my cock into her as she fondles her breasts and cunt. She s so hot and tight, so fucking sexy, that I can t hold back and let go another hot load, spurting my semen into the sexiest ass I know.

Well, that s my fantasy. And Camille, if by some chance you re reading this, I hope it turns you on. And if it does, you know where I m at!

Mr. (Name and address withheld)

FOREST RANGER CAMPS IN WILD IMAGINATION OF HOT MARRIED WOMAN

Posted on September 26, 2007 by The Editors

I carried back some good slides and a great tan from our last camping vacation, but one of my favorite mementos was a fantasy lover I developed while my husband and I were driving along the Sky Line Drive in West Virginia.

We d never camped this far away from home and it was rather amazing. The vistas were much grander than anything I d ever seen before and the folks who ran the place were all military looking and hot. Driving into the national forest our first night, we were met by a forest ranger the likes of which I ve never seen in Connecticut.

His uniform did not conceal his thick neck and broad chest. His curved, muscular arms swayed from his massive frame as he sauntered up to our car like a bulldog. He was as solid as a rock. He welcomed us and gruffly apprised my husband of the rules and procedures for this particular campsite. As the men talked, my eyes skidded all over his body and I undressed him in my mind, fantasizing about him as the pushy fuck of my dreams. His nametag said Officer B. Smith. So just for fun, I named him Brad, after a former boyfriend, as I watched him through the windshield.

As Brad explained the setup, I couldn t help but admire his great body. I wondered if his neck was any indication of how thick his cock was, so I got out of the car to find out. There was a definite bulge, but I couldn t quite tell how large it was because his pants were baggy. When I turned my attention to his face, I imagined he knew I was checking him out and that he flashed me a dazzling smile.

That night, I went for a stroll and happened upon a secondary lake not far from the one we were camped near. I sat with my back propped up against a sturdy tree, unwinding from the day s drive, listening to the quiet sounds of nature and masturbating. Of course, Brad was right there with me. I heard footsteps behind me and felt his masculine presence. It s only me, he whispered, teasing me.

We talked for a minute or so, and I was aware of him looking me up and down. I saw you looking at me today. You were wondering how big it is, weren t you? I loved his audacity. Do you want me to show it to you? A tingle simmered within me, and I nodded. He unzipped his pants, letting them fall down around his ankles, and proudly displayed his cock. My question was impressively answered it was the biggest cock I had ever seen, and my mouth watered. You want to touch it, don t you? he asked. Again I nodded and slowly reached out for it. He grabbed my hand before I made contact and said, Not so fast. I haven t seen you yet. So he wants to play a teasing game, I thought. Well, I can tease, too.

I undressed slowly, stripping seductively for my forest ranger until I was completely naked. Then I backed up against the tree I had been sitting near, with my legs spread apart and my arms above my head. My nipples were standing at attention. I felt like a porn star.

Brad liked what he saw and came to me. First he took my erect nipples into his soft, warm mouth. His tongue was velvety smooth, and I squirmed with each lick and suck.

He grabbed both of my wrists with one hand and held them in place high above my head, digging them into the rough bark. With his other hand, he grabbed my right asscheek. Having him in control really turned me on, and so did the cool breeze of the night air across my exposed body.

He moved up to my mouth and kissed me fiercely, plunging his thick, stiff cock into my drenched pussy at the same time. The initial intensity of his cock forcing its way up my narrow tunnel took my breath away God, I loved it!

He fucked me hard, forcing my back and ass to bang up against the tree. The feel of his heavy balls slapping against the underside of my asscheeks increased my pleasure. He continued to feed me his manhood, in and out, in and out.

The friction caused my vaginal muscles to tighten around his girth, and my entire body tensed in anticipation of orgasm. An incredible sensation grew inside and exploded into burst of delight. I moaned as I had never moaned before, and Brad increased his pumping speed, which sent him over the edge into orgasm. I felt his semen shooting from his hot, raw cock, filling me splendidly.

We cooled down together, Brad still inside me, pumping much slower now with both hands pulling my ass closer to him.

In the tent that night, I used this scenario of my forest ranger aggressively approaching me in the woods. But the next day when I was alone, I brought my fantasy lover right into the sleeping bag with me.

In my fantasy, he was in the flap of our tent, and in a matter of seconds, our clothes were off and we were fondling each other. He had two fingers up my pussy, moving them in and out. Then he removed them and stuck them up my asshole! His wet fingers wiggling around in my asshole sent an exhilarating thrill through me, and I begged him to fuck me from behind.

He flipped me over on all fours so that I was facing the front of the tent, lubricated his monster of a cock, and slowly slid it into me, little by little, until I had taken it completely. His thickness was especially overwhelming at first, but I got used to it. Brad moved rhythmically in and out of me, and I closed my eyes while moaning with each thrust.

Wouldn t my husband love to see this, I was thinking, and I began to include him in the scene, peeking in. He never entered, just watched. Having him watch me screw turned me on even more, and I was determined to give him a show. Brad was really ramming me now, my firm, round breasts rocking back and forth with his determined thrusts. I lifted one hand off the ground and grabbed my sopping wet pussy, inserting two fingers deep inside.

My favorite voyeur was still watching, and a rush charged through me, like lightning. I came for what seemed like an eternity, quaking with ecstasy. Brad simultaneously released his hot load while grabbing my sweaty breasts. We collapsed onto the soft padded flannel of the sleeping bag.

Happily, Brad s sexual prowess is not confined to the forest. He continues to entertain me at home, leaping into my imagination when summoned like the dutiful lover he is. He s pleasured me in countless ways since that camping trip, and not long ago I learned that in addition to a mighty fine cock, my fantasy lover had a simply marvelous tongue!

Ms. D.Y., Connecticut

Pleasures in Pink

Posted on September 26, 2007 by Nona Peters

Fortunately, I am attracted to beauty in all of its forms. I am equally distracted by a beautiful woman as I am by a handsome man. It s not so much the gender as it is the personal grace and fiery sensuality a person possesses that I admire. Having a well toned body doesn t hurt, either. I am a woman who responds to a woman s touch as well as to a man s a woman who indulges her every sexual need.

As a ski instructor at a popular resort, I get the chance to see people at their best relaxed, open, shining in their leisure, glowing in the crisp air of the slopes and the soothing warmth of the spa and luxury has a way of allowing people to explore their most private sexual desires.

My first glimpse of Kathy, and I was immediately attracted. I had just finished receiving my weekly massage when I spotted a beautifully tanned figure having her nails done across the way. She was wrapped demurely in a towel her thick blonde hair falling loosely over her pretty shoulders. Her slim legs were crossed at the knee, forcing the seam of her towel to part just wide enough to expose a bit of pink flesh and blonde fur at her crotch. I stared hard at her revealed flesh, lost for a moment in the privacy of my own immediate arousal.

It wasn t long before she noticed my brazen stare and greeted me with a friendly smile. I felt my nipples pucker and rub against my own towel. Returning the smile, I went off to the locker room with the vision of that beautiful body implanted in my mind. Not one to skimp on my fantasy life, I looked forward to adding that sultry vision to my wealth of material for those slow, sleepy moments of sexual self satisfaction.

As I began to lift my street clothes off the hanger, my attention soon strayed. I glimpsed the movement of that gorgeous figure in my locker mirror. My face was flushed with excitement as I watched her move through the room toward the row of lockers directly opposite me. I held my breath as she opened her locker and dropped her towel. My eyes stayed fixed to the mirror, admiring her toned flesh, the slope of her shoulders, the curve of her waist. The round cheeks of her ass invited my attention as Kathy bent to slip up her clothes. I closed my eyes tightly to clear my head. When I opened them, she was standing right next to me.

There s nothing like a good manicure to start the day, she said, smiling.

Standing naked next to her, I felt her eyes roam the full length of my exposed body. Moisture grew between my pussy lips under her gaze. My nipples stiffened, and I strained to maintain my composure. I wished I could rub up against her right there, but instead, I just told her that as an employee of the resort, I took advantage of all the facilities. Health and fitness are a part of my job, I added.

Kathy said she didn t ski, but that she and her husband came to the resort every year to be pampered by the clean air, the sauna and the interesting clientele. Smart, creative, Kathy sounded like the driving force behind her own business. With all that charm and confidence, I knew I wanted to bask in the warm glow of that energy. I sensed that her sexual intensity might match her engaging personality.

She had rented a bungalow and asked me if I would like to help her celebrate the beginning of her vacation with dinner that evening her husband wouldn t be arriving until the following day. Flattered and aroused, I found myself hanging on her every word. The seductive movement of her lips fascinated me. The soft, peachy color of her skin tempted me. And the walnut brown of her eyes beckoned me. Kathy rested her hand lightly on my shoulder. Is nine o clock good for you? she asked, letting her hand fall to my waist. Dinner is much more fun when it begins late, don t you agree? I did. And I heartily accepted her invitation.

A palette of arousal surrounded me as she left me there in the lounge with a dull ache in my pussy. I was hot with lust from her slight touch and needed a little privacy, so I returned to the private shower. The warm spray doused my aroused flesh, making my skin slick to the touch, the steam causing my muscles to soften. I slid my hands down my body, starting with my breasts and worked my way leisurely toward my patch of pubic hair. My fingers settled snugly in between my pussy lips as I envisioned Kathy s beautiful body spread before me: the suppleness of her creamy skin, the scent of her arousal, the taste of her juicy cunt. I caressed her sultry figure in my mind, and my fingers moved slowly in my clean, wet cunt. As I stroked my clitoris, the shower jets massaged my back. Slowly, I rocked from side to side, giving myself over completely to the pleasures of erotic stimulation.

Groaning with the pleasure of my approaching orgasm, I buried my fingers deeper inside my cunt, then cupped my crotch for one final thrust. My orgasm surged through my body, hitting each sexual nerve, making me shiver with satisfaction. I felt so clean, fresh and invigorated. Just a little preview to whet my appetite for the evening, I thought.

I arrived at Kathy s bungalow wet with anticipation. A fire was roaring, the warmth and light casting the room in seductive hues.

I had worn silk. From my shimmery slip of a dress to my black lingerie, I hoped that Kathy would admire it thoroughly. As she kissed my cheek hello, I slid my body close to hers, my breasts grazing hers. The fine hairs on my arms bristled with excitement as I felt her fingers brush my ass, then linger at my waist. I hope you re hungry, she beamed.

We had a delicious meal, delighting in conversation, flirting discreetly as we traded intimate details of our sex lives. Kathy told me that her husband often liked her to describe how a woman tasted differently from a man. And she enjoyed performing oral sex on a woman in front of him. It turns us both on, she explained.

We drank our cognac by the fire, settling further into our intimate mood. I d love it if you d brush my hair, she said, sipping her drink, It would be a great end to a nearly perfect day.

I parted my thighs so she could snuggle in between them. On her back, her tanned shoulders looked so sexy in that strapless dress. Her full breasts balanced seductively over the hem of the bodice, and my eyes lingered on the mysterious line of her cleavage. I noticed the lovely curve of the nape of her neck as I gathered up her blonde hair and felt the weight of her lovely tresses in my hand. As I stroked Kathy s beautiful hair, I felt her press back against my crotch. She lay her head in my lap and closed her eyes.

As I brushed through her long, thick hair, Kathy moaned with delight. Starting at the base of her scalp, I pulled firmly downward to give maximum massage. It gives me tingles all over, she said, opening her eyes for a moment. Then I felt my own shivers, as Kathy s fingertips ran up my stockinged calves and climbed to my thighs. Her head pressed back tightly against my pussy, putting hot pressure on my silk covered crotch. My cunt was so wet now, I could feel the smooth silk sticking to my swelling pussy lips. I gasped as she applied more pressure to my cunt.

Suddenly, Kathy turned around and to my happy amazement began to nibble at my flesh through my panties. I moaned and leaned back on my elbows. You smell so good, she said, as she nuzzled in. She placed a hand on the inside of each of my thighs and pushed gently, opening me up still wider. Her fingers slipped expertly under my panties and began to massage my crotch. I ached with arousal now. I could hardly control my desire for this beautiful woman, and I pushed my pelvis against her flat palms.

Kathy s fingers played at my flesh, darting teasingly in and out of my needy pussy. Finally I removed my panties, giving her full access to me sex. The touch of her lips and her warm breath on my cunt sent me into a hazy state of sensual pleasure. I glanced down at the length of my body to enjoy the sight of her blonde head now eagerly sampling my cunt. I reached toward her and pulled off her dress. Her skin looked so smooth and pink her breasts felt heavy and full in my hands. I fondled her nipples slowly, enjoying their texture, then I stroked her hair and pushed her back toward my cunt. Her tongue found my swollen clitoris and bathed it in stroke after stroke of hot licking.

Now I wanted to enjoy the taste of Kathy s cunt in my mouth I wanted to return the pleasure she was giving me. So I slid to the floor and we fell into a frenzied, tangled sixty nine.

Her body felt so smooth as my hands roamed her sexy curves. The healthy pinkness of her cunt showed beneath a line of light colored pubic hair. I bent to lap her plump pussy lips, curiously dipping my tongue between them. The sweet taste of her coated my mouth with its heart flavor.

Kathy licked my pussy with flat urgent strokes. Her tongue was truly talented, and I enjoyed every minute of its intricate routine. When she slipped her tongue between my asscheeks, I squirmed in pleasure, clamping down even harder on her cunt. My whole body felt consumed by our hot sensual fire and I writhed in sudden orgasm.

When I cried out, Kathy did the same, squirming under the swirling action of my tongue. I licked her briskly now, covering the entire length of her slick pussy until she quaked beneath the full force of her climax.

I rolled off my beautiful, blonde, brand new lover and turned to kiss her, mingling our sex. The warm sting in my pussy filled me with happiness. Tousled and completely satisfied, we tumbled into the bedroom. Kathy wrapped me in the smooth nakedness of her body, and we fell asleep, entwined, contented.

The next morning, when I awoke, the bungalow was quiet and still, the sun just peeking through the blinds as if spying on our sleep. Slithering between the silky sheets, I felt the heat from Kathy s sleeping body, and I began to stoke the curve of her shoulder with a drowsy touch. Naked in the morning, she looked splendid. Stretched languidly across the bed, her breasts reflected the soft folds of sleep. I kissed the length of her skin softly, the first time in daylight, and thought of our night of shared pleasure.

Kathy rustled slightly under my kisses, then whispered with eyes still closed, Top dresser drawer, darling. I noticed the faint smile on her lips.

I reached the drawer and opened it curiously. There, on top of a stack of delicate silk panties, was a long, thick, latex vibrator. I smiled as Kathy swept the sheets off her sexy body and rolled onto her back, her sweet mouth pursed in anticipation.

Vibrator in hand, I straddled her outstretched leg and rubbed my cunt against her soft thigh. Kathy smiled as my pubic hair scratched her skin. I grasped one of her tan nipples, rolling it firmly between my fingertips. She squirmed beneath my touch and I bent down to bite it. Slowly, I sucked each little nub between my teeth. Crying out in pleasure, Kathy spread her legs wider. I covered her pussy with my hand and kneaded her plump lips. All the while, I pleasured my own needy cunt with the firmness of her thigh, rocking back and forth, massaging my sensitive clitoris.

Then I switched on the vibrator. The humming sound alone seemed to arouse Kathy. Her eyes opened wide, and she wriggled in delight. I rested the toy at the tip of her pussy, letting the pulses ride through her most sensitive place. I wanted the rapid vibrations to pepper her cunt with those delicious warm sparks.

Kathy responded immediately. Her body twitched and convulsed, sliding across the satin sheets as the vibrator sent its surges into her fleshy opening. Her thigh was jammed tight against my pussy, and I rode her frantically as she squirmed beneath me. The movement of our bodies against one another filled me with such a rush of arousal. I gazed down at her face, clenched with want, as she reeled with the motion of our sex rhythm.

Roughly, I wedged our powerful sex toy between her dew smudged lips. She moaned and cried out with unrestrained delight. Her muscular body swiveled from one beautiful pose to the next. The long hair that I had brushed the evening before was now tangled and sprayed in wisps across her face.

Kathy s orgasm overtook her so quickly. She bucked and twitched as I continued massaging her pussy with the vibrator. Watching her climax sent shivers through my own cunt. And the dull ache was quickly replaced with the sparks of my own orgasm. Suddenly, Kathy clutched my hand, and I let the vibrator fall to the bed. I dismounted her leg and embraced her with a satisfied sigh. We nuzzled gently in each other s arms, softly caressing, delighting in the feel of each other s body.

Kathy handed me a robe, and we ate breakfast on the deck. The brisk air and mountain view supplied the perfect atmosphere for renewal after a night of passionate sex. We let the morning pass quietly and lazily.

Suddenly, I saw a man striding across the livingroom toward the deck. He was handsome and fit and distinguished looking. Kathy waved brightly from her lounge chair. She wrapped one arm around my shoulder and introduced me to her husband, Charles. I could tell by the intensity of their kiss hello that they shared a lot of passion.

Charles was so gracious and charming. And he seemed quite happy that Kathy and I hooked up. I m sure we ll be seeing more of you, he said sincerely, when I left a little while later. And, in fact, I had the pleasure of their company many more times during their two week stay. I helped Kathy fill the rest of her vacation with bubble baths and hot tub sessions and even began teaching her how to ski. All of those moments of intimate woman to woman pleasure remain etched as beautiful memories in my mind.

Sex After Hours

Posted on September 25, 2007 by Dana Hudson

I never imagined how great it could feel to belong to a gym. I especially never knew how much a personal trainer could do for me. Over the last several months, thanks to my husband, Erik s, gift of a gym membership at a true bodybuilders gym, I have found that working out can be an adventure. I would have never dreamed that all those benches and machines could become a giant sexual playground. Life is truly full of surprises.

I ve always been the athletic type. I love to ride bikes, play tennis and run. I met my husband Erik while jogging. I think it was the short shorts I was wearing at the time that inspired him to meet me. Blessed with long legs and large, firm breasts, I have always worked out to keep what nature so kindly gave me at its best.

Erik is a long distance runner with a hard and lean body. Considering his endurance and my penchant for a good workout, our lovemaking has often taken us into the wee hours of the night. We ve found that working up a good sweat can be done right at home, in bed. There s nothing like working on a good, stiff cock for hours at a time to build stamina.

When I asked Erik for a membership at the local gym, he thought I was a little crazy, being that we have a pretty good gym in our own home. I explained that I d outgrown the limits of our small gym and that I wanted to seriously train to get my body as hard and tight as possible. After all, I wouldn t be twenty something forever. Erik gave me my membership on Valentine s Day, along with a dozen long stemmed roses and his uncompromising, demanding cock.

That night, riding him the way I would a spirited horse, he ran his hands over my body asking me what I thought working out at the gym could do to improve my shape. Naturally, I took all that he said with a grain of salt. After all, I was riding his dick relentlessly men will say anything when their cocks are being properly attended to.

I don t know what I d expected when I went to the gym for the first time. What I hadn t counted on were all the great bodies! Terrific looking men and women were busy pumping iron, seemingly oblivious to their own great looks. A lot of sweat glistened from well toned and rippled bodies. The place had the smell of sweat, pure and simple. This was no high priced, designer type gym. This was one large room crammed full of state of the art machines and basic benches and free weights. There was a good deal of grunting going on it was a bit overwhelming. I also wasn t prepared for Roy.

Roy was the trainer who would show me the ropes, so to speak. He was young, tanned and gorgeous. He had a brilliant, teasing smile, a body with cuts on top of cuts, and I could tell from the glances I was able to sneak, he had a wonderful cock under his running shorts.

Roy took me through my routine, evaluating me as we went along. Several times he had to show me exactly how to perform a certain exercise, his body so close to mine, I could taste his sweat. He gave me a card with my workouts explained in detail. He also added that by the looks of me and my attitude, I might enjoy a personal trainer to push me to be my best. With that smile of his, he let me know that he was a personal trainer as well, and perhaps he might have an opening . . .

That night I couldn t help but fantasize about Roy. As Erik entered me from behind, I imagined it was Roy. I came almost immediately. Erik certainly didn t mind, as he was able to bring me to orgasm four more time before I begged no more! And being the good wife that I am, I saw to it that Erik came twice, after a long session of stroking and sucking. It seems I had two good workouts that day!

After about a month of working out at the gym five days a week, I felt ready for a new challenge. I was ready to be pushed. I wanted a personal trainer. Erik was all for the idea. Already in that short time I d been going to the gym, he could see a difference in me not so much in how I looked, although there were some changes beginning to be seen, but how I felt. Working out had given me more energy and confidence about myself. Erik well knows that when I m feeling good about myself, I m more likely to be in the mood for him. So when I spoke to Erik about my hiring a personal trainer a couple days a week, he asked if I had anyone in mind. I told him there was this nice, young guy who certainly seemed to have a way with clients . . .

Roy said he d be happy to take me on. We arranged for two days a week, the other three days I d continue to work out on my own. I was really looking forward to working with Roy. I was certain that just looking at his body would inspire me to new heights. I wanted to be challenged and directed by him, molded into a leaner, harder me.

Our first workout together had me crying for mercy. Roy was merciless in his demands, and my legs ached and screamed for rescue. That night, I m sure Erik was expecting a great workout in bed, but I was too tired to do anything but sleep.

My career as a freelance photographer is rather flexible, giving me plenty of opportunity to work out at the gym. I like to train on my own the days when I know Roy will be at the gym either working out or training someone else. Just seeing him inspires me to work harder. It took a lot more work and time to develop my muscles than it did to develop sexual fantasies around Roy and that body of his.

After about six months of training, I was beginning to see some real differences in my body. As we were now in the middle of summer, hot August nights took on new meaning. Erik s and my sex life was skyrocketing. He couldn t get enough of my tanned, toned body. Feeling good about the results I d managed, I was always happy to strip down to nothing for my husband s enjoyment. Of course I was still fantasizing about Roy on a regular basis, and I was beginning to wonder if perhaps we might be able to act out some of my fantasies . . .

One night after some seriously passionate lovemaking, I told my husband that I might consider a threesome. Erik was ecstatic! He immediately wondered aloud what woman could we bring to our bed. I cut him off with, If the third person is a man.

He was incredulous. His idea of a great threesome had always been two women and himself, naturally. Why not a man? I challenged. Wasn t he curious to see me with another man s cock in my mouth? Hadn t he always said that I gave the best head he ever had? What would it be like to see another man thrusting his dick down my throat? Wouldn t he like me sandwiched between himself and another man taking all the two of them could give me? As I ran these questions by him, I could see his already satisfied cock beginning to stiffen. I was making an impression. A few more descriptions of what could happen with another man joining us and Erik was ready for me again. As I continued my sexual menu in detail, he, cock in hand, came with a great shudder of pleasure.

So what man do you have in mind? he wanted to know.

What about my trainer, Roy? He s the one responsible for this body you love so much don t you think he d like to experience some of what he s created? I watched Erik s face for his reaction. It was no secret that I fantasized about Roy from time to time. Erik and I have always used fantasy as a part of our lovemaking. He lusts after my best friend, Nancy, and often pretends that it s her warm, moist pussy he s diving into when eating me. We ll see, was all he would say before flipping me over and slipping his fingers up my wet pussy, fingering me to a wonderful orgasm.

Of course I had to wonder if Roy would want to be part of the triangle I was dreaming of creating. Roy and I had developed a great relationship over the past few months, and I had hinted that I thought it might be fun to do him. He d hinted that taking on an older woman like me, one on the edge of thirty, might be interesting. Of course I didn t want to say anything to him until Erik had made up his mind about the whole thing. I was convinced that I could persuade Erik in time. I would have to use gentle persuasion. My lips and tongue gently caressed his swollen cock, along with just the right finger strokes across his balls, for instance. Or, perhaps, I needed to ride him long and hard into the night to get him to see things my way.

The next couple of weeks, after I d made my suggestion to Erik, things were calm and quiet. I knew that he was thinking over my idea to include Roy, but I had no idea just how much thought he d given to the matter.

One Wednesday morning the phone rang, and it was Roy s sexy voice that greeted me on the other end. He wanted to cancel our scheduled Thursday workout time. I m really bust this week, so I guess you ll have to skip this one, he said. Unless, of course, you want to come in late tomorrow night?

How late? I asked.

I was thinking you could come over when the gym closes at eleven.

Eleven at night? I thought he d lost all of his common sense. Why in the world would I want to train at eleven at night? We d have the whole place to ourselves, Roy explained. It was beginning to sound interesting. Well, I thought, I can always cancel if I m too tired.

I assumed Erik would think me totally nuts to go to the gym at eleven at night, but when I told him, he just gave me a wicked smile and said, If it s a late night workout that you re after, I ll give you one. Laughing, I told him that his kind of workout would have to wait.

When I got to the gym, the place was empty except for a couple of guys getting ready to go home. One of them, a well built man in his early thirties, told me they were closing in a couple of minutes.

I know, I said. I m looking for Roy.

He s in the back, the other guy answered. Their eyes roamed over my well toned, muscled frame. As they headed out the door, I heard one of them say nice ass. I d have to tell Roy, seeing as how we d been working on building up and rounding my ass.

Roy came out of the locker room. His hair was wet from the shower. He was wearing a pair of red running shorts and a loose white tank. His biceps bulged, and his quads stood out in wonderful definition. He looked great.

Let me just finish closing up, then we ll get started. He pulled down the shades on the front windows. The gym is located at the rear of an industrial complex and faces out onto a huge parking lot. With the shades drawn, the place seemed very isolated from everything and everyone. At that time of night there were only a few cars in the lot, mine and Roy s included. And there were no traffic sounds to be heard since we were at the back of the complex. It was oddly exciting.

Ready? Roy asked, smiling.

Ready, I answered.

I thought it was time for an evaluation of your body to see where we re at, Roy said, looking up and down as I stood before him in my spandex shorts and sport bra. Take off your clothes.

What? He had to be kidding.

You heard me, take off your clothes. We re going to do an evaluation of your body.

I stood there no knowing what to do. The funny thing was, I wanted to strip just to see what he would do. It might be fun.

First, I pulled off the sport bra freeing my large breasts, my nipples hard from the material being pulled across them and the excitement of baring myself. Next, I kicked off my shoes and socks before pulling off the tight shorts. In a matter of seconds, I was naked.

An all over tan, I see, was all Roy said.

Our pool s very private, I explained.

I could feel myself getting wet from Roy s unrelenting stare. Slowly, he circled me, his eyes taking in every inch of my body. He pinched my outer thigh and quipped, No more saddle bags. I smiled. So, are you ready to get to work? You d better put your shoes and socks back on.

What about my clothes?

It s up to you.

I bent over to put on my shoes and socks, acutely aware of my position. Roy never once looked away. I was getting hotter by the second, and our workout hadn t even started. After my shoes and socks and gloves and nothing else.

Roy gave me a barbell and told me to start with leg lunges. With my hands holding the barbell, my biceps showed nice definition, my breasts jutted forward, my stomach lay flat and hard. I did a lunge, watching myself in the mirror. As my foot landed on the box in front of me, my leg stretched forward and I could see my soft pink sex, the lips slightly parted. As I finished my first set, sweat dripping down between my breasts and inner thighs, I saw that I wasn t the only one who was excited . . .

Without so much as a word, Roy stripped off his shirt and shorts. His body sported an all over tan as well. Nude beach, he said, watching my gaze. His cock was thick and hard, the veins dark and full. The hair surrounding his shaft was thick and jet black. He was magnificent. See what you do to me? he asked, stroking his stiff cock.

I did three more sets of lunges, then Roy had me move the leg press. He stacked on the plates as I got into position. Legs wide, he instructed. As I let the weight come towards me, I was fully aware that my legs were spread eagled and that Roy was getting quite an eyeful. As I pushed the weight back up, I could feel the sweat drip between my breasts onto my belly. My pussy was wet and slippery, and my juices mingled with my sweat and made the seat slippery. My ass kept rising off the seat as I tried to concentrate on pushing the weight. After the set was over, Roy looked down at me, his cock still hard and full. I don t think I can take any more of this, get up. I got up and followed him, my eyes on his tight ass. God, I had never felt so horny.

Roy had me get on the adductor abductor machine, which is designed to tone the inner and outer thighs. He set the machine so when I was seated, my legs were spread out wide, the idea being for me to close my legs against resistance. Roy reached behind to set the weight. I started to protest when I realized that he d set the weight heavier that I could take. It would be impossible for me to bring my legs together. Just that moment the front door opened and in walked Erik! I panicked, but when Erik laughed, I realized the men were ahead of me in the planning. I started to get up, but Roy pushed me back. I was just warming her up for a workout.

A good one, I hope, Erik said, now standing in front of me, his eyes glued to my wet pussy. Can I watch?

Of course, Roy answered. He then reached into a gym bag that was lying on the floor and pulled out some cloth straps. Without a word, he tied my wrists down to the machine. Then he secured my legs so I could lift them off. I was spread eagled and tied down. Roy dropped to his knees and as he slowly massaged my thighs and began licking my pussy. He thrust his tongue deep inside, making me squeal with pleasure. I was so hot and horny that it took him only a couple of minutes to bring me to orgasm. I was so intent on Roy and his wonderful tongue that I hadn t noticed Erik removed his clothes. He was sporting a huge hard on.

When Roy was finished, he moved away from me leaving me breathless. I didn t have a chance to catch my breath either because as soon as Roy was gone, Erik was positioning his cock at my pussy. He thrust himself inside me and began. pumping away. I could feel myself building toward another climax. I was almost there when Erik abruptly pulled out of me, his cock glistening with my juices. Not so soon, sweetheart, you have more of a workout to come.

Roy and Erik untied my hands and feet, Without protest I let them lead me to the cable crossover. This particular piece of equipment had high and low cables for working both the upper and lower body. Erik and Roy attached the leg cuffs around my ankles. Roy told me to stand with my legs spread, then set the weight to the heaviest position so I couldn t move my legs at all. Erik took my hands and had me reach for the upper cables. He bound my hands to the grips and, like Roy, set the weights so I couldn t move. I was now standing with my legs spread and my hands high over my head.

Erik stood behind me, his body pressed up against mine, while Roy stood in front of me. Together, they began massaging my body. Erik grabbed my ass and began slowly kneading it with his large hands. Roy had my breasts in his hands, his fingers working their way to my nipples. He began licking my nipples, as Erik kneeled behind me to lick my ass, then Roy slipped his cock up inside me. Erik slipped a finger up my ass as Roy began to thrust harder and faster. I came with an incredible shudder of ecstasy. Erik held me still as Roy thrust harder and deeper until he came with an explosive hot stream of come. Erik then undid my hands and pushed me down to the floor so I was kneeling on my hands and knees. He followed and thrust his cock into my sloppy pussy. His strokes were deep and powerful. He came quickly, his hands grabbing my swinging breasts.

After a few moments they let my ankles out of the cuffs, and I enjoyed the feel of them gently massaging me. I gladly drank the bottled water they offered me, and took the few minutes of rest to catch my breath.

Over here, I heard Erik say, finally. As I looked up, he was seated on one of the benches, slowly stroking his deflated cock.

Suck me, Erik said, drawing me to the floor before him. I took his cock into my mouth it was soft and rubbery. With a few well practiced strokes of my tongue, I could feel it start to come to life. I love having a man s cock respond to my licking, sucking and nibbles, and I had Erik s cock hard and stiff in my mouth in no time. He thrust his shaft down my throat, his hands in my hair, pushing me to get every last inch of him. His come was hot and salty, and I swallowed it all, licking up every drop.

Roy had been watching. His turn was next, only I didn t need to get him hard. He was already rock hard with anticipation. As with Erik, I sucked Roy and was aware of the slight difference in the taste of their come.

I didn t think there was anything more that the two of them could, or would, do to me. I was wrong. There was one last exercise, they promised me. After a long jacuzzi session and a glass of chilled wine, we began making out again. With Eric to my right and Roy to my left, the two men stroked, kissed and fondled me. I wouldn t have thought it possible that I could get hot for them again, but with their knowing ways, they had my pussy begging to be fucked for another round.

Anyone hungry for a sandwich? Erik asked.

I am, Roy answered with a grin.

Before I knew it, Roy was on the bottom, I was in the middle, and Erik was on top. I was being fucked in my pussy and ass at the same time. I felt like a porn star and imagined a cameraman filming us. Fuck me, fuck me, I hissed for the invisible camera. We all came in an explosion of passion, our exhausted bodies wet and slippery.

Erik has since joined the gym. The other day he spied one of the women trainers, Deborah. According to Roy, Deborah is a wonderful trainer and open to new and different training methods.

Of course, I m still working out with Roy on a regular basis, and I m sure there will be those times when he might have to reschedule a workout. As for Deborah, I can foresee Erik and I working something out with her, after hours, of course.

WOMAN S DISCOVERY OF HER BISEXUAL DESIRES COMES AS A DELIGHTFUL SURPRISE

Posted on September 24, 2007 by The Editors

I saw her as soon as Mark and I arrived at the party. The place was packed, but Trish stood out like a diamond on black velvet. She had long silky hair, bright eyes and a big smile. I found myself envious of her good looks and model like figure. I also found myself curiously attracted to her.

This new attraction had me confused it was sexual. All of my intimate relationships had been with men, and I really liked Mark. At this point, all I knew was that I wanted to get to know Trish better. Meeting her wouldn t be difficult either, since both Mark and I are very sociable and tend to stray from each other s side at parties. I would just stray in Trish s direction.

Mark and I got stuck listening to a couple of newlyweds chatter about their honeymoon in Hawaii. We hadn t asked, and I really wasn t interested, so I excused myself to get a drink. I saw this as a perfect opportunity to meet Trish, being that she was standing near the bar. I made my way through the thick crowd of guests. Like a hostess, Trish greeted me with her big smile and a friendly hello. We introduced ourselves and started talking. Some good looking guy tried to break in and steal Trish s attention, but she didn t give him a chance. I was flattered.

I m having a hard time hearing you with all this noise, she finally said. Why don t we talk in there. She pointed in the direction of an empty room. I agreed and walked into someone s bedroom Trish followed, closing the door behind us. I sat down on the corner of the bed, and she sat very close next to me. This is much quieter, and I can see you better in this light, she said. You know, you re very pretty. Before I could thank her, she kissed me. A thrilling sensation swept through me, and I eagerly responded.

Trish gently pushed me back onto the bed. Am I really doing this? I asked myself. Obviously I was, and liking it. Quickly, our kissing grew more intense. I was suddenly aware that my pussy needed attention. Trish detected my need and got off the bed, repositioning herself on the floor between my legs. Kneeling, she pushed up my short skirt, pulled down my undies and spread my legs apart. She inserted two fingers into my wet sex and began fucking me with them. Squirming and wanting more, I grabbed her wrist tightly, feeling the force behind her fingers.

I knew Trish was going to send me over the edge and I readied myself. Then she brought her mouth forward and started to lick at my quivering flesh. I let out a loud moan and tried to hold off my orgasm so that I could enjoy her tongue. She knew exactly what to do. If I could give myself oral sex, it would feel as good as it did at that moment. I spread apart my pussy with my fingers and watched. I love to watch someone eat me. Trish flitted her tongue across my clitoris and I couldn t hold back anymore. I arched my back and came, with Trish mashing her face against my pussy.

Sitting up, I coaxed Trish into a standing position. Even though I had never performed oral sex on a woman, I couldn t wait to sink my tongue into her. She couldn t wait either. She helped me pull down her leggings, and I caught a hint of her musky scent. Her bodysuit unsnapped at the crotch, and when I undid the snaps, I realized she wasn t wearing underwear. Hugging her firm ass with my hands, I brought her pussy to my face and tasted her intoxicating nectar. Trish grabbed my head between her hands and cooed Ooh, yeah, lick me there.

Then she brought her bodysuit up over her bare breasts and squeezed her nipples between her fingers. It turned me on knowing I was responsible for her pleasure, and I tried that much harder to please her. I buried my face in her sopping wetness, bringing her closer. Pretty soon, she was straddling my face. I licked and sucked, and she responded by grinding down. I knew she was close to orgasm, and in a matter of seconds, she was coming in my mouth.

Agreeing that we should rejoin the crowd before a search party came looking for us, we quickly put ourselves back together. Conveniently, there was a bathroom in our bedroom. I had had my first bisexual encounter in a stranger s master bedroom!

Rejoining the others, I scanned the room but didn t see Mark right away, so I got myself a drink and sat down in a dark corner to do some people watching. The good looking guy who had earlier been trying to get Trish s attention was now hanging on some cute blonde. The newlyweds were nowhere in sight. They probably couldn t interest anyone in their honeymoon tale. And then there was Trish talking to some dark haired female wearing a beret. I was a little jealous until Trish caught me eyeing her and excused herself.

Smiling, she came over and straddled my right knee, facing me. She put her hands on top of my shoulders. Hi, hon! she said, like my brand new friend. To anyone else I m sure we just looked like a couple of chatty girlfriends.

I wanted to touch her, but realized that would be too obvious. Instead, I bounced her up and down on my leg as though I were giving her a horsey ride. I could tell she liked it because she grabbed my thigh on either side with her hands and parted her freshly lipsticked lips, sensuously. Soon, she closed her eyes and bit her lip. And then I felt her creaminess on my knee, her moans barely audible against the party sounds.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mark walking around, probably looking for me. It had been at least a half hour since I last saw him. He squinted in my direction, spotting me and Trish, and started over. Who s your new pal, Zoe? he asked.

Mark, I want you to meet my brand new friend, Trish.

I knew my first bisexual encounter would not be my last, with Trish anyway, so we exchanged phone numbers. Even though we had had a mutually satisfying time only a short distance from a full blown party, we agreed that the next time would be under more private circumstances.

Ms. Z.F., Connecticut

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