A Different Kind of Love
This is my entry into the “Calling All Writers” contest suggested by ejls.
Fiction
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Some parts of this are true. Some have been exaggerated. My first story. Enjoy!
Father and Son Womanizing
My father and I had spent most of my summer vacation traveling around prowling the clubs. I was 16 and a junior in high school and he was a 31-year-old freelance programmer. Yup, that means he knocked up my mom (who Iāve never met) when he was younger than I was. I was raised mostly by his parents while he was in high school and college and then he took over as dad. Even though for most of my childhood dad was constantly bringing home women for one-night stands, I was always his first priority. Throwing a traditional fatherly role to the wind, he always encouraged me to try to get laid and taught me the tricks of the trade of pleasing women. He rarely closed the door when he was jacking off to porn, so sometimes I would happen across his room and go see what he was watching. We kept a folder on our computer desktop called āHot Videosā where we would put our favorite videos so that the other one could watch them. Dadās idea of a hilarious joke would be coming into the bathroom while I was taking a hot bath and peeing into the water so that I would have to drain the whole tub and start over.
When we decided we wanted to become worldlier in our woman-hunting ways, we started traveling around the States and staying in hotels in big cities. My fake-ID in hand, he and I would ask around for the best nightclubs and compete to see who could bring the hottest girl back to the hotel. At first we would stay in separate hotel rooms, but after the first couple hotels we decided it wasnāt worth the extra expense; plus, it was hard to tell who was doing a better job pleasuring their catch through a wall or across a hallway. We thought it would be difficult to convince ladies to have sex with another couple in the same room, (the men being father and son no less), but we found that usually they were too drunk to really care.
One night in Chicago I was having the worst of luck and somehow went the whole night without successfully baiting a sexy lady. My dad, however, was on his A-game and pulled me out of the club with his other arm around a perfect 10. With an air of defeat, I dawdled behind them back to the hotel room, where I plopped myself down on my bed to watch my dad suavely undress her, push her backwards onto the bed, lower himself to her vagina and circle her clit with his tongue. I was becoming unbelievably horny and decided to masturbate, prompting the woman to gesture for me to join in the fun, pending approval from my father. Dad didnāt miss a beat and pointed at her inviting lips. I shuffled off my jeans and pulled off my shirt as I waddled over to their bed. I then straddled the womanās chest and began fucking her mouth. As the rocking motions of our three-way configuration began to synchronize, dad stood up at the edge of the bed, spat on his hand and rubbed it on his dick, and began moving in and out of her pussy at the same tempo I was fucking her mouth.
When my dad reached down to fondle her breasts, he couldnāt avoid touching my butt cheeks as well. I was surprised at first but quickly became accustomed to my dadās hands on me. By the end of that night, it seemed silly that it felt weird, because dad and I had put our dicks in all the same places, kissed her after she had given the other one head, and even double-penetrated her such that our penises were in contact some of the time. From that point on it didnāt make a big difference if one of us didnāt strike it rich one night, because we knew how to have fun either way.
When my dad and I arrived at our hotel room in Montreal we had to decide whether or not we were going to hit the town that night or if we were too exhausted from traveling. My dad said he was tired, but I told him that all weād been doing all day was sitting on a plane. āI require āles pussoisā tonight,ā I pleaded, anticipating having to fake some French for the locals as well. My dad rolled over and groaned. āIāll goā¦but you have to shave my ass. My back hurts from sitting on the plane.ā He thought this would deter me, but I was very eager to get laid that night. I extracted his toiletries from the suitcase and told him to come into the bathroom.
Dad was always sure to be very well shaven before prowling for pussy, as if women had some immense fear of male pubic hair. Both dad and I would complain afterwards if one of our ādatesā didnāt have a well-shaven vagina. As I lathered up some shaving cream in my hands and sat down on the floor, dad leaned over the sink and dropped his pants and underwear in one fell swoop. He parted his legs so that from where I was sitting I could see his smooth asshole, his somewhat parted butt cheeks, his slightly hairy balls and his impressive cock hanging down several inches further. Taking pride in the task as if it were my soul vocation, I spread the shaving cream evenly around all of the areas in question, including spreading it around his scrotum by cupping it in my hand and running my index finger along the sides of his butt crack. By the time I was done working my magic, his rear, were it not toned and a bit larger, could easily have been mistaken for a pre-adolescent boyās.
āNow do me!ā I demanded, impressed with my tonsorial skills and feeling that I deserved some pampering. Despite the fact that I had just made a masterpiece out of his ass, he was reluctant to agree. I disrobed and bent over such that my asshole was staring directly at his face. I could sense that he was overcome with the same sense of duty that I was, and he became fairly involved in shaving my balls, butt, and pubic region. We then stepped into the shower to wash up before going out, where we each did one final inspection to check for missed patches, spreading each otherās butt cheeks and nearly penetrating one another with our noses. This ordeal quickly became a pre-clubbing ritual, and we became the most cleanly shaven straight men in North America.
In Seattle we were returning to a hotel one night, but this time I had found a blonde girl who was about 19 years old and my dad hadnāt found anyone. Though while we were walking I had slid my hand underneath her miniskirt and was cupping her firm ass, she didnāt seem to mind the additional attention of my dadās hand as it slid around her shoulder down into her top. She had seemed pretty timid at the club, but once we got her naked we found that she was very domineering. She had my dad lay down on his back while she stood over his face facing his feet and lowered her pussy onto his face prompting him to start lapping up the copious juices that were flowing. She looked at my dadās cock standing at full attention out of her armās reach, and then she looked at me. āA little help?ā she asked.
This girl was so hot I would have done anything she said. I leaned over the bed and took just the tip of my dadās cock in my mouth, unintentionally smearing his pre-cum all over my lips. I had seen my dad been blown enough times to know how this was done. I took as much of his penis as possible into my mouth and used a twisting motion as I bobbed up and down. I could tell I was doing a good job, because as I sped up, my dad started thrashing his tongue around faster in the girlās vagina and she started moaning. She watched me for a few more moments before she stood up, jumped off the bed, and said ālet my show you how this is done.ā
I watched as the girl took my dadās entire cock into her mouth and down her throat. As she moved her head up and down, I could see the head of my dadās cock creating a lump on her neck like an Adamās Apple which moved up and down. Dad and I had never found a lady who would deep-throat us before, so in his intrigue, my dad brought his head off the pillow to watch her impressive display. She gestured towards dadās head and muttered for an instant when her mouth wasnāt full of my dadās cock, āHold him down. Sit on his face.ā
I crawled up on the bed, pushed my dadās head back down onto the pillow and straddled his face just as she had done earlier. To my surprise, my dad opened his mouth and took both my whole scrotum into his mouth, running his tongue between and around my balls. At that point the girl crawled up onto my dadās cock so that she was facing me and started bouncing up and down, causing my dad to moan into my balls. The girl reached forward and started to stroke my cock as well as sticking her tongue into her mouth and kissing me. I could taste more of my dadās pre-cum in her mouth. I moved forward just an inch or so to facilitate the kissing, and now my dadās tongue was directly in line with my butt hole. When he began moving his tongue in circles around my butt hole, I lost it and moaned loudly as I came in four hearty spurts against the girlās stomach. She then used her hands to spread my cum all around her stomach and tits.
Once I had caught my breath, I moved out of the way and she leaned over my dad so he could suck my cum off of her tits. At a loss for what to do, I went around to the foot of the bed and watched my dadās penis moving in and out of her vagina. I got down on my knees and started licking my dadās hairless balls to return the favor while also fingering the girlās ass. Every few licks I would throw in one where I started on my dadās balls and then licked all the way up the underside of his shaft and into the rear crest of her vagina. After just a few minutes, my dad blew his stack into her vagina, and a stream of his spunk flowed down out of her vagina down to his balls, which I proceeded to lick clean.
Once we had both cum, the three of us crawled into bed together, sandwiching the girl into the middle. She, however, said she had to get home. Once she hopped out of bed, got dressed, and darted out of the hotel room, my dad and I moved in closer to fill the gap so that his flaccid penis was pressed up against my ass crack and his arm was around me and his hand on my stomach.
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My Husbands bestfriend and I get to damn close for comfort!
Closet Sex
Two teenage nerds find romance with one another and fall in love.
Caroline and the Hot Tub
Hereās my latest story for you all! Also, please read my previous story (Mandy) as it got lost in the well documented website maintenance issue cave of despair…please resurrect! I thank you in advance. Carry onā¦
Caseyās Introduction
This story involves young children experimenting with each other. It is meant to demonstrate the innocence, immaturity, and lack of understanding of youth, while creating a background for the character Casey that Iām planning to use in another story. Iām sure some people will interpret it differently, and to each their own. I just wanted to make my intentions clear.
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Vengeance 34
Vengeance 34
āMmm,ā I moaned. Ellie and Sarah were both bound under my desk back in our apartment. They were simple ties, wrists together behind back, and ankles bound to thighs, keeping them on my knees. Iād bound them nearly the second we got back from camping.
I pushed Ellieās head all the way down. Her eyes widened with surprise at the sudden gesture, but she didnāt gag or resist. I let her get some air and pulled Sarah closer. āHow long are you with us?ā I asked the dark haired, tan Native American. She shrugged and started sucking on my balls. āI think the answer is, āas long as you want, sir,āā I corrected her.
āAs long as you wantā¦Master,ā she responded after a momentās hesitation. I grinned, and pulled her onto my cock. She drooled as her head bobbed up and down, sending a bead splashing onto my chair.
āYouāve gotten a lot better,ā I commented, noting she could not take about five and a half inches. āA bit more practice and you might eclipse Ellie in talent.ā Ellie scowled at that and I laughed. āDonāt worry Love, youāll always be the best dick sucker I know.ā She grinned back at me at that comment and moved to take Sarahās place. It was the truth, Sarah was improving, but she was nothing compared to Ellie. The girl just had a way about moving her lips and tongue and throat that drove me crazy.
āYou prove my point so nicely,ā I told her as she bobbed up and down. Despite the near infinite number of blowjobs Ellie had given me, I still could barely resist her talents. I let her go for another few seconds, then forced her off me.
I moved to the center of the room, beckoning the girls to follow. My dick dropped beads of droll on the floor, but I didnāt care. Slowly but surely the girls made their way over. āDamn, I may never untie you,ā I said, grabbing a breast of each of the girls. Sarah grimaced slightly, but Ellie seemed to rather enjoy the thought.
āUnfortunately, I have something else planned.ā I took a knife and approached Ellie. She sat there perfectly calm while I brought it close and cut her bonds. She stretched and moved towards my box of toys, thinking I was about to give her free reign over Sarah.
āNot so fast,ā I warned her. She stopped in her tracks and placed her hands on her head as a sign of submission. I tied her hands together in front of her , and tied them to a hook in the ceiling. I tightened the rope until she stood on her tiptoes, a look of concern crossed her face. I grinned evilly, deepening the look. I took a spreader and tied it to each ankle. It started at about a foot and a half wide, then I started cranking it wider. I took her legs as wide as they would go, about four feet apart. Her arms strained under her weight, and her toes barely touched the ground. Her pussy was completely exposed, completely bald, and dripping.
āYou are mine to play with however I want.ā I ran a finger up her spine, causing her to shudder. Her mouth opened in a moan of nervousness and arousal. I took this moment to force a large red ball gag into her mouth, and fasten it around her head.
Now she was plenty nervous, her eyes pleading with me. I loved playing with her mouth so I rarely gagged her, and never used a ball gag. I walked over to Sarah and freed her as well, handing her a single tail whip. Ellieās eyes went wide as Sarah stood and sauntered over. Almost before I could blink, Sarah had wound up and cracked the whip hard across Ellieās stomach. āI picked it up before we left,ā I explained. āItāll hurt like a mother fucker, but leave little damage.ā Sarah cracked the whip again and Ellie screamed into the gag.
She was almost in full panic mode now. Here eyes still pleaded with me. That would change. I walked around behind her. Her head swiveled, trying to follow my movements, even though it was Sarah who had the whip. I slid a blindfold over her eyes and tightened that too. āMmmph,ā she protested into the gag. Sarah whipped her again, a bit lighter this time. Ellie now sported three red stripes across her olive skinned stomach.
āIām going to fuck with you all day long,ā I whispered in her ear. She jumped, not realizing I was so close. She was almost trembling now, but her pussy betrayed her. I ran a finger lightly across her sopping lips. She jumped again, and all but collapsed against the ropes. I slid a pair of ear muffs over her ears, muffling the world for her. The only sounds she would hear would be me talking into the accompanying mic.
I nodded to Sarah. She moved behind Ellie and whipper her again, this time on the ass. Ellie jumped forwards and swung slightly in the air.
āAre you scared?ā I said into the mic. She nodded. āAre you turned on?ā Hesitation, then another nod. āYouāre in for a treat then.ā
I motioned to Sarah. Silently, she dressed and left the apartment. It was just Ellie and I, but she had no idea. I picked up the whip and gave her a little love stripe. She jumped, but didnāt whimper.
āDo you like having your pussy on display?ā I said, running my hand down her stomach, stopping just above it. She nodded once more. I set the whip down and grabbed the wand vibrator. Without warning, I turned it to high and pressed it against her crotch. It was too much. She screamed into the gag again, and orgasmed immediately.
For about forty seconds she screamed as the vibrator kept raising her pleasure. Finally, her orgasm died down, and the vibrations became torture. She went from thrusting against it to trying futilely to get away. I held it there for another minute while she continued to twitch and scream. Finally, I turned it off and moved it away, relieving her. She sagged, and panted through the gag.
āAww, you came so quickly, what am I going to do to you now?ā
I grabbed nipple clamps and put them on. She winced, but stayed silent. I tied a rope to the middle, and ran it across the room, pulling her breasts away from her body. I tightened it as far as she could follow, and just a little more. I slid an asshook in her, and tied the loop end off to her hair, pulling her head back and filling her uncomfortably.
I moved in behind her, wrapping my arm around her, running a hand down her stomach. She relaxed at my gentle touch, but that was soon over as my hand headed south, and I slid two fingers into her pussy. I curled them around and immediately found her g-spot. I started tickling it, hard. She started screaming again both at the pleasure, and the movement that made the hook and clamps all that more uncomfortable.
I put my thumb on her clit and assaulted both spots at once. Sheād only just cum, but already her moans and screams, and the way she ground her pussy into my hand begged for more. Ellie was not the only one whoād learned extensively about her partnerās body. I flattened my hand with my fingers still in her so that it covered her clit and much of her lips and started rubbing in slow circles. Ellieās hips gyrated with my moments, and squeals of pleasure came out each time I hit the bottom of my circle and rose again.
āReady to cum again?ā
She nodded. I quickened the pace, turning slow circles into a blur of hand movement. She wasnāt far away, and I knew it. I lightened my touch slightly to torture her, prolonging her agony. It workedā¦for mere minutes, as her pussy started its death grip on my hand. Her vaginal muscles tightened and her body was wracked with spasms. I counted one, two, three, fourā¦.fiveā¦ā¦ā¦.sixā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦seven orgasms before her screams slowed to a dull moan. Matching her tempo, I slowed my hand once more, bringing the circles to a halt. Her chest heaved, the ropes were the only thing holding her up now. I loosened the rope that bound her wrists to the ceiling, taking some of the pressure off her tired arms.
āDo you want to be fucked now?ā As the words went from my mouth to Ellieās ears, someone knocked on the door. Ellie stiffened immediately, and I knew sheād heard it. I removed the clamps, and asshook, taking the time to lift her headphones. āSomeoneās here,ā I whispered directly into her ear. āShould I let them in?ā
Ellie shook her head, even though she knew what the answer was going to be. āPresent your pussy so they can get a nice view. Her hips thrust out what little they could, and I deafened Ellie once more. I pressed the button on the walkie talkie so she could hear the door open. Her whole body shook as I let the visitor in. Ellie was both aroused and completely humiliated at the possibility of a stranger seeing her naked.
I let the button go and nodded to Sarah. āYou can start setting things up.ā
āTime to let you scream,ā I told Ellie. I removed the ball gag. She breathed a sigh of relief, stretching her tired lips and jaw. I traced them lightly.
āDo you want me to fuck you?ā
āYes Master,ā she breathed, exhausted, but totally willing. āIf you do a good job, Iāll let you swallow my cum again.ā I undid the spreader bar, and stripped. Running both hands up Ellieās firm legs to her ass, I grabbed her and pulled her close. āOh God,ā she moaned as I let the tip rest softly in between her lips. Slowly, tortuously, I entered her. Her mouth kept getting wider and wider until I thought for sure her jaw was going to fall off. I plunged my cock deep into her, and started slowly moving in and out.
Her lips stayed parted, but no sound came out. In spite of her stringent position, she still managed to gyrate her hips, causing waves of pleasure to wash over me. āGood god, you give 110%, I breathed into the mic. I love you.ā She grinned and raised her intensity. I knew she must be raw, knew I was treading the fine line between pleasure and agony, but here she was, still trying her hardest to give me the fuck of a life time.
Still, I could tell all the action was taking its toll. I ripped off the headphones and grabbed her hips, guiding her in a slower ribbon.
āIāll fuck you later Babe,ā I told her. āRight now, letās make love.ā She grinned in spite of, or perhaps because of the vulgarity and cheesiness. I kissed her on the lips, sliding my tongue between them. Hers tangles with mine for a few seconds then pushed it out, taking the battle into my mouth.
āMmf,ā I moaned as something, perhaps the way she was strung up so nicely, perhaps the slow inexorable touch of her pussy, perhaps just the kiss took control of my body. I started to pull out to give her the facial she was longing for, but she shook her head. Grabbing her ass, I kept at it, nearly screaming in ecstasy as my orgasm made every effort to match hers in both length and intensity.
Rope after rope shot into her pussy, dribbling back down my dick and onto the floor. I was halfway done, I felt her pussy clench in a long, soft orgasm of her own, continuing my pleasure, and squeezing every last drop of cum out of me.
I was halfway soft by the time I finally slid out of her. Sarah was just finishing up.
I removed the blindfold and let Ellie survey the scene. Sarah stood, smiling, hands behind her back in a black thong with a white bowtie around her neck. The room was a menagerie of red candles, rose petals. The dress, the wedding dress was draped over a plain white mannequin. Night had fallen quickly over the hours weād played, the candles now giving off the only light.
āBut, butā¦ā she trailed off.
āBefore, it was an implication, a sign of what I see in our future, a sight you obviously share.ā By the time her eyes wandered back to me, I was down on one knee. āNow the implication is gone, and reality is sinking in. Itās no longer an implication, no longer some impending fairy tale. Itās now a question. She was sobbing at this point. Sarah moved around, unnoticed by Ellie.
āIt is now a question. Ellieā¦ā the words themselves were easy, the order to put them in was difficult, āMarry me Ellie. Two months from today. Our Anniversary. I produced the ring. It was small by most peopleās standards, but neither I nor Ellie were one for the garish or gaudy. It was two small ruby hearts with a diamond chain encircling and connecting them. The perfect ring for my bondage lover.ā
At this signal, Sarah cut Ellie free. She fell into my arms, wrapping her around me, bawling into my shoulder. She pulled back and looked me in the eye and nodded. āOf course.ā
We sat on the couch tire and exhausted to enjoy the Champagne Iād had Sarah bring. āYouāll be my maid of honor?ā Ellie blurted. Sarah smiled and nodded. Ellie grinned evilly. āAnd youāll wear that.ā
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“YOUR WIFE”
Your Wife
By Blueheatt
ā¦. It started slowly as both our minds begin to drift into fantasyās about each otherā¦.another man wifeā¦..your wifeā¦ā¦
ā¦.Ariel would come over every evening and my wife and her would do their āgirl talkā at the kitchen table. They had become close and I got to view a hot looking woman. She was short with nice full tits. She always wore short shorts and a blouse that showed her beautiful cleavage. She had a beautiful face, flawless young skin and those blue āfar awayā looking eyes. She stared out in space a lot a they talked, like her mind was somewhere elseā¦.(and it was).
Her glances at me had that look of āif you only knew what I was thinkingāā¦with a little coy smile. I returned the smile when my wife was not looking or out of the room. The wife told me the only time they talked about their sex life, Ariel just said she had regular sex like any housewife. (..that was a lie, she had hidden desires she kept hidden and never told anyone.)
The wife told her we had great sex but I wanted to have sex all the time and she had to say she was tired or something to hold me back.
ā¦Arielās husband was gone all the time as a long haul truck driver.
ā¦.As events changed, my wife started spending more and more time at her parents house with her four sisters. Ariel just kept coming over each evening and now we did the talking, to pass the timeā¦.at first. We slowly became attracted to each other. It was subtle. Ariel was not aggressive and it was a quiet desire for each other.
ā¦.One evening I told her this: āAriel, men donāt talk about this, but each guy has dream girl. A girl he creates in his mind that is perfect in every way. He never tells anyone about her, but thinks about her sometimes before going to sleep. Some men think of her when they have sex with their wives. They pretend it is this girl they are having sex with, with their eyes closed. I know women do it to, but never let their mate know. Ariel I have formed such a girl in my mind.
ā¦.I described my hot and sexy girl to Ariel.
I described her.
ā¦. Nice body, nice tits, perfect smooth skin, brown curly hair and sexy eyes…withā¦blue eyeliner. She began to smile and as she knew I had described her perfectly. She sat quietly and thoughtā¦.I wondered what she was thinking. I found out later what she thought that night.
Arielā¦..
….finally heās really noticing me liked I had hoped. I just know he is describing me as his dream girlā¦wowā¦.that is exciting me so much Iām going to finger myself tonight real good thinking about him. Iām going to tell himā¦ after I make him promise to keep all this top secret between us. The thought of us both thinking of each other at the same time tonight, is awesome. Weāll pick a time or a signal and let the dual fantasyās begin.
ā¦.(āSean.āā¦I whispered…ā..I too have an ideal guy Iāve formed in my head. It started when you guys moved in, this guyā¦wellā¦ is sitting right in front of me now.
ā¦I have a suggestion, each night I will think of you and you can think of meā¦and weāllā¦sayā¦.have ātogetherness?ā all we wantā¦ mentally, no harm doneā¦right? ā)
Seanā¦.
ā¦āPerfect Ariel, looks like I have a date with you when the wife is gone. Her and her sisters go to their parents cabin all the time for a weekend gab fest and camp out. The guys never go, which leaves me ā¦.alone. We can do thisā¦ the side outside porch light, we can both see each others from our houses. When itās āonā Iām thinking about you, and you do the same. Later we can describe how it went. We canāt get caught at anything because weāre just āthinkingā about each other and no one can possibly knowā¦and of course ājust lookingā at each other is not a crimeā¦right?ā¦ā
ā¦.I looked in her beautiful eyes as we just sat there mentally undressing each other. I reached up like she was in front of me and āairā undressed her. She started doing the same. I āairā kissed her, āairā felt her full tits, āairā licked her pussy and āairā sat her my lap and fucked her good.
ā¦.We thought we were so cleaver at having a mental affair. We got a charge the first time our porch lights went on, and quick jumped in our beds and did our āmutual wankingā in our beds, mentally having hot steaming sex together. This was goodā¦for a while.
ā¦.Mother nature gets pissed when you do this. She says we are to fuck and donāt try to fool me!
She didnāt invent marriage or any rulesā¦just fuckā¦.. and she can play rough to make male and females do what she wants. I wanted to fuck Ariel so badā¦and she wanted to fuck me . I had a constant Ā½ a hardon 24/7. Ariel said she had a wet pussy continuously.
ā¦.To have Ariel right in front of me talking at the kitchen table in the evening was TORTURE!, and of course she became even more hot and beautiful. Mother nature was laughing at us. We had to be so careful when the wife was around and ignore each other. More torture. I must have checked Arielās porch light 50 times a night to see if was lit.
ā¦Thenā¦Ariel did a cruel thing. She slipped me a large pill bottle. In it was a pair of her tiny panties. She smiled after I went in our bathroom and found them in the bottle.
ā¦.. The next night I returned the bottle, but the panties somehow got soaked with cum? She now had a small paper sack she handed me while the wife was in the bathroom. I quick hid it under the couch. Later that night I found one of Arielās tiny type braās in it. A few days later I slipped it back to her. She stuffed it in her panties to hide it. Later at her home she found them soaked. āSomehowāā¦they got soaked with cum. This continued with her nighties, more panties, bras in small plastic bags. Our horny meters were pegged at the āLetās fuck Nowā reading.
ā¦Now our mom (mother nature) had us touching each other when we got the chance. If the wife left us alone for 5 seconds, we touched. That look in her eyes was so sexyā¦.as if to say: āI want to fuck you so bad.āā¦and Iām sure my return look was the same to her.
ā¦. Her husband came home for a week. Her porch light and mine stayed on 24/7, as we were always on our minds. Later she said āheā got all the benefits from our āmental affairā. She fucked him like crazy she saidā¦.but she was mentally cheating on him. She said he could have been too, as he meets a lot of girls at truck stops. She once found girl panties in his truck and they were not hers. They were both happy with their lives, and Ariel and I knewā¦.she was really happy with some in-between āmentalā actionā¦but things were happening.
ā¦. Her husband went back on the road, and my wife went to the cabin with her sisters for the weekendā¦leavingā¦.Ariel and I alone for the weekend.
ā¦.Friday night and Ariel and I were playing cardsā¦kind ofā¦.our minds were not on cards, but on each other. She had worn a long house dress thing. A bra and a thong. Ma nature must have just smiled at us and sat back and watched the show. Arielās leg danced and she tried humming. Nothing could take her mind off us. My eyes checked her dress out over and over. I couldnāt hold down my erection.
ā¦..It got darker and darker outside. I didnāt turn on any lights. Moon light was all there was. She smelled wonderful with some perfume very sexy on. We put the cards down, by now we couldnāt hardly see them anyway. Finally I stood up. She stood up and we walked away from the kitchen table window. I drew the window blinds and turned on the tiny stove light. I held out my hand and pulled her to me. Her hand was cool, damp and a little nervous. I began to slow dance with her. The feel of her head as she softly placed it on my chest, sent an all out alarm to my dick. I had on shorts and something was trying to rip open the front of them. She moved the lump right between her legs. It felt wonderful and so warm. She pushed her pussy harder into me as we swayed back and forth.
ā¦.We talked softly as we held each other. Ariel told of how at night would put a pillow on her and pretend it was me. She would feel her own tits and finger herself. She would open her legs wide and lift her hips up like I was fucking her slowly. She then added fingers inside her pussy while she massaged her wet clit. She said it didnāt take long and she was orgasming to a new feeling she had never had before. She was remembering that night, when I whispered what I was going to do to her that night.
ā¦. I told her she pulled her legs back and rubbed her clit like I had said I was going to do. Her finger became my tongue as I said I was going to lick her clit until she orgasmed. Next she put in three fingers in her pussy like it was my erection all wet. In and out they went like we were fucking hot. She reach in and massaged her G spot and began to buck and squirm as she felt a squirt building. She moaned out as her juice came squirting out on her hand. She shook the bed as she knew I was cuming in her mentally at my house at the same time.
ā¦.I told of putting the wifeās legs up and licking her pussy like it was her pussy. I did all the same things until the wife grabbed me and stuffed my erection in her pussy and started fucking and moaning. She could take no more foreplay and had to fuck me, not knowing I was fucking Ariel mentally. I shot hard as she climaxed and moaned. I filled her pussy with my hot cum as we fucked and held us tight. She was enjoying my new energy and foreplay. I had to remember ānotā to call her āArielā no matter what I felt. It was not easyā¦..we fucked two more times that nightā¦. Ariel said she fell asleep with her fingers in her pussy that nightā¦..
ā¦.I told Ariel what I was going to do to her tonight mentally, while we held each other, feeling our bodies . She got real quiet and stood still. She squeezed my erection tight between her legs and then slowly began to move her hips to stroke it.
ā¦. As I described in vivid detail what my actions were going to be that nightā¦. She started to tremble. She whispered between breaths:
āIā
ācanātā
ātakeā
āthisā
āanyā
āmore..ā
She held my face and kissed me, then she pulled back and moaned. Out the door she went running back across the street and into her house.
ā¦I smiled as I saw her porch light go on. I turned mine on and headed for bed.
ā¦.I couldnāt sleep or anything else, as she was on my mind. I got up and walked around. I stood in the kitchen window and stared across the street. I wondered what she was doing and thinkingā¦ā¦
Arielā¦.
ā¦.I sat on the couch thinking about him. My tits tingled and my pussy was wet and felt oh so good. I wanted him so bad I trembled inside. I see his kitchen light go onā¦
I jumped up to look out. Oh Godā¦there he was. Standing in his robe looking right at me. I stood back a little and started taking off my long dress. He opened his robe. I could see his erection. It was late and no one was around who could see unless a car drove by. I didnāt care as I fingered my self and felt my own tits. I saw his hand hold his erection and start stroking it. I spread my legs and my eyes locked on his erection. I moved my hips back and forth for him to see my fingers going in and out of my pussy. This was so hot I felt dizzy. We werenāt really breaking any rules, just watching. I took a chance. I walked up close to the window. He moved right up to his window. He blew me a kiss and started using both hands to stroke his erection. I blew him a kiss back and started in to have myself a great orgasm. I used both hands and squirmed as my eyes were a dead stare at his erection. I felt it coming as I moaned. My hips worked back and forth along with my fingers. I couldnāt keep my head still as the ecstasy climbed to itās peak. I saw his knees buckle I held my breath as my pussy began to squirt and my hips went crazy. I saw it. Huge splatters of cum appear on the inside of his window as he shot over and over again.
I lost it.
ā¦I grabbed for the wall to steady myself. My legs began to shake as I felt them get weak as I sank to the floor. He blew me a long soft kiss as I managed to return itā¦ā¦
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Seanā¦..
ā¦.I woke up to someone kissing me. I opened my eyes and a smiling Ariel was over meā¦..but she had on a wig. She had on different very sexy makeup. Something had changed about her. She acted aggressive and was almost like a different personā¦She said: āHi, Iām Arielās twin sister Angie. Your Seanās twin brother Sam, right?ā¦.wellā¦I just wanted you to know that Ariel wonāt be home tonight, and Iām house sitting for her. Why donāt you āSAMā come over for dinner tonight, and after wordsā¦we could…wellā¦weāll āfindā something to doā¦ok?ā I began to smile big and then chuckle.
ā¦I quickly joined in this little ploy of Arielās. She had become this imaginary twin sister of hers and I was to be my twin brother. Now we had two different people after each otherā¦and the fun beganā¦..
ā¦.I said: āWhy Iād love to, āANGIEāā¦.as long as youāre hereā¦.maybe I should check you out.ā She said: āWhy Sam, Iām notā¦āthatā kind of a girl, as she kissed my neck. Ariel already warned me she saw a lusty sexy guy out her kitchen window last nightā¦.andā¦wellā¦I canāt say what he did.ā I said: āOh yeah, I had one of those nude, dancing, sexy show-off girls out my window too.
ā¦āIs 9pm ok?ā She looked at the big tent under the sheet. She smiled and said: āYou can tell your twin brother āSeanā, that my twin sister āArielā doesnāt mess around with married guys, so he doesnāt even need think about it.ā I said: āThatās great, āSeanā doesnāt mess with married women eitherā¦except just a dance or something socially acceptable.ā
Angieā¦.
ā¦.I looked at his tenting sheet, knowing his erection was just inches away from me. I wanted to attack him and dive in and suck him crazy. He smiled while looking at my tits and licking his lips. It was the most temptation I had ever had in my life. One little move and bad girl āAngie, and bad boy āSamā would be like two caged animals getting ready to mate. I wanted to wait till tonight and now that I was āAngieā, I could take my time and let all my desires explode in my own bed.
ā¦.I liked being āAngieā, she doesnāt have to hold back anything she wants to doā¦. or āactā like a good little wife and just please the husband. Angie is into releasing her own inner desires. I had plenty of them I had hidden for a long time, and tonight I was going to release them on āSamā.
ā¦ā¦My cell phone rang. āHi honeyā I said. I shushed Sean. āOh just washing some clothesāā¦. I walked away talking to my husband as Sean grinned at me and blew me kisses. I went home all hot and excited and changed my wet panties.
ā¦.I fixed āSamā a nice dinner and wore just my robe late that night. I had a bad case of the jitters in my tummy. I kept seeing that tent of Seanāsā¦I mean āSamās and I wanted it so bad. Soā¦ bad girl āAngieā was going to have it, and tonightā¦..
Sean…akaā¦āSamā thoughtā¦
ā¦.I put on a dark blue robe I had and snuck across the street in a flash. I went in the unlocked door to find āAngieā waiting. I whispered: (āā¦you should lock your door Angie and your side porch light is on.ā) She flipped the lights off and we stood there. She walked over to me and grabbed me firm. In went her tongue as she held me tightly. Angie was a hot little tiger, compared to Ariel. We started slow dancing. She whispered breathlessly: (āā¦we better go eat, your gonna need all the energy youāve got Sam..ā)
ā¦.Two candles were all we needed to see by. Her bare foot rubbed my leg and explored my legs and crotch. I returned the āfootsiesā and felt the inside of her warm and damp legs. Feeling her bush with my foot made her close her eyes and open her legs wide. She got up and pulled me up and led me to her big bed. She slowly pealed off my robe and laid me on her bed. She gave me a sexy strip show as she sexily took her robe off. I reached out to touch her body, but she teased and did a ālook but no touchā teasing game. She got down and started crawling to me, starting at my feet. She felt her own big tits and rubbed them on my legs. Naturally I had a huge erection for her viewing pleasure. She crawled around and view it from all sides. One finger touched it and went all around it.
ā¦Damn, this āAngieā knew how to tease a man. She blew her warm breath on it and started with quick little kisses on my erection. She slowly turned and worked her hips closer and closer to my face. I could smell the warm smell of perfume and pussy. She slowly lowered her pussy down on my face.
At the same time her tongue began to lick my erection. I let my tongue lick everything on her pussy. Her hips rocked slightly she rubbed her clit against my tongue. I held her hips and moved them with her. I felt my erection go completely in her warm mouth and her tongue encircled it inside her wet mouth. I added fingers to her pussy and let them feel her insides. I loved the feeling of her spasms as I massaged her pussy. She moaned in a low voiceā¦but as it got louder her voice became aggressive sounding.
Angieās thoughtsā¦.
ā¦how long have I wanted to do this? It doesnāt matter Iām doing it now. I had dreams about taking his erection in my mouth, but knowing it would never happenā¦it was just a hot dream. Thank goodness hubby was a sound sleeper and never woke up as I fingered myself and squirmed an orgasm. Now for the good part. I felt his balls as I started in jacking and sucking Sam. He has my pussy so hot right now, Iām gonna squirt for sure. I didnāt know I had so many places to feel good in my pussy.
ā¦.Now Iām holding nothing back and letting every desire Iāve had about āSamā out and I can now make his erection erupt in my mouthā¦here goesā¦.
Samā¦.
ā¦Her mouth felt like a pussy that had a tongue in it to rub the best parts. She worked my erection like she was hungry for it. She got hyper and started humping my fingers and tongue as she began to moan loud. Her chest went up and down gasping for air as she knew I was about to cum big. Her voice began to moan steady ā¦up and up as I had to cum or else. Her pussy clamped on my fingers as she began to shakeā¦.I felt a big load of hot cum come blasting out of my erectionā¦..
Her whole body shook hard as her juices flooded my fingers. Cum came shooting out the sides of her mouth as she tried to get it all. She gave out a long and content moan and took a big swallowā¦.but kept sucking for more. Her clit was hot and when my tongue touched it she jumped and moaned more. We just indulged for a long time, licking and enjoying our best cum everā¦.
ā¦.I donāt remember us stoppingā¦my mind was in a fog of euphoriaā¦.ahhhā¦sweet sleepā¦..
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