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Secretarial Course

I had finished my night dinner, and was relaxing, when I got the call. It was my boss. (Oh, I am in the early 30s, working as ASM – Asst.Sales Manager – in a MNC). It was a surprise to me. He was supposed to leave the city in about an hour to Mumbai to attend a business meeting at our Head Office, and I didn’t see where I came in the picture. (I didn’t want to be disturbed right then, as, I took a Viagra just then, just for kicks, as my wife always loved sex, and that too a rough one).
I was polite and quick and said “yes, Sir.”
His voice was not authoritative as usual. “Are you free?”, he asked, in his no-nonsense voice. But without giving time for me to reply, he continued, “You are going to Mumbai, now. I am indisposed and is in hospital. No, No, No, don’t come here to see me. Go to the junction. The train starts at 9.30”.
I was taken aback by this sudden development. I looked at my wife helplessly, and I was a little reluctant to waste the viagra. “Sir,” I stammered, “I am not sure I know anything to discuss in the Meeting. I have no details and …”.
He cut me short. “My secretary is waiting for you at the station. She will explain everything. You can always contact me or the office, over phone for anything you need. Now, start moving.”
He was not requesting me, but ordering me, in his usual Hitler way, to go to Mumbai. I am earning over 60+ a month, apart from other perks, and I didn’t want to antagonise my boss. He was like a big brother to us (in his 50s) and he was instrumental in moulding our future.
I decided to forego the viagra effect and told my wife about this sudden development. She had seen me in similar situations previously, so she started packing my things in a suitcase without further prompting. I looked at her slim body moving efficiently, collecting all the small things I would need in the travel, and I felt sorry for leaving her alone that night. I changed my dress, and left for the station, after giving my wife a bear hug and a strong and long kiss.
AT THE RAILWAY STATION:
It was 9.15 when I reached the station, and my boss’s secretary was waiting for me. She was in her late 30s, but one could promise that she was just around 25 years. She was a Kerala girl, 5’5″, white in colour, very nice lookable face and slim. We had good relationship at office, as often she had to recommend our Bills for payment. She was the girl, you would love to take in your hands, but you knew that it would be suicidal. She was my boss’s secretary.
She was very business like and borded the train with me. We had that AC II tier coupe, and I expected her to leave as soon as she made her brief. But to my surprise, she was still lecturing me on targets, actuals, SWOT analysis, future plans, projects, etc. when the train started moving. I politely reminded her that she might leave, but she smiled and pointed her lovely finger to the suitcase, neatly tucked in below our berths. So she was accompanying me!!! I felt a little light-headed, as she would be of great help in the meeting the next day, and also, i got someone in the couch, who could be a good company to make the journey less tiresome.
Once the briefing was over, we both relaxed. Now that the important work was over, I could see her feeling relieved, and she was beginning to enjoy the travelling. The TTE came and checked our tickets. Only then I found that in that coupe, we two only were travelling. (4 persons can travel in it). Then she told me that our Boss would book the entire coupe for such journey, as he would be preparing notes during the travel, and would not like interruptions. So, it was only she and me until we reached Mumbai. The train gave a long whistle, as if cheering me up, and continued its long journey.
I went to the bathroom, changed into a more comfortable night dress and when I returned, she was in her nighty, looking leaner than when she was in saree.
WHAT WE DISCUSSED
So you can’t sleep, when such a beautiful lady is with you, and charming. So we discussed about office matters, and when it was over, talked over various things – like our personal likings, tastes, school, college, etc. and finally ended up discussing about my family.
I was proud about my wife, who was very affectionate to me, and intelligent too. I could not hide my happiness, when I was telling about the brilliance of my son, a LKG student, and a very naughty one. As we had plenty of time, I elaborated my son’s little pranks and she loved to hear them. (talking comes naturally, to sales people). Then it was her turn, and she was telling about her family. Her husband was working as project engineer, in a construction company, and was always on tours. They might be together for a week or so, in a entire month, and most of the time, she was alone and bored in the house. TV and books were her best friends.
I, without any intention, enquired about her children. For a moment she was silent. I found her trying hard to restrain herself, but perhaps my friendliness had broken her natural self-control. Tears began to roll down her cheeks and she started crying, her hands holding her head, bent down helplessly, and I could see her beautiful body shaking uncontrollably, as she wept.
I didnot know what to do. She was sitting on the opposite berth. I reached her as it was a natural reaction, and touched her shoulders, pressing her lightly as if to console her, and (I never expected it) she fell into my hands like a little lost girl, crying uncontrollably. I tried to lift her (she was very light), and she easily came to me, leaned over me, her face buried on my shoulders, still weeping.
I surmised that they had no children, and I felt very sorry for her. Maybe, my innocent query about her children, might have touched her soft corner, and she could not control herself. Without thinking, I hugged her tightly, murmering in her ears some soothing words like don’t cry, etc. In a fit of passion, I kissed her on her forehead, then on her eyes. She looked startled for a moment, but her grief was too much and she still hung on me. Then, I kissed her on the lips (though she was still crying, her lips were very sensuous) and she did not resist – she did not seem to care. But, as I continued kissing her forehead, eyes and tear-filled cheeks, she stopped crying, and you know what, when I kissed near her lips, she kissed me back.
It was a natural reaction, I thought, as her kiss was very light as if kissing a child. She was light and seemed to merge with me, and as I tightened my grip over her, I could feel her nipples hardening and started to press my chest. (Earlier, her breasts were in a sagging position). My hand slipped down to her butts, squeezing them gently, and drew her hips to me very closely.
I felt fire catching up in my loins, and my member started to harden. My kindness towards her changed into passion. She seemed to be uncaring, occasionally kissing me in the mouth, very softly. My right hand went up from her butts, and gripped her breast firmly. Oh! what a lovely apple it was. Like a pomogranate, it was round, hard, its top tappering down, her nipples thrusting up like a raw grape. As I started caressing her tits, she let out a sigh and moaned a “no” in a low voice, almost inaudible.
GREEN SIGNAL TO HEAVEN
Her moan, very inaudible though it was, showed me that she was HOT, and as eager as me to continue the game. Her eyes were dilated, her body shivering slightly, her legs entwined me like a serpant, her hip charging at me, she was far gone into the sex world, than I could imagine. We stood there for some unforgettable moments, entwined like two mating snakes, eating each other, before I decided to act further.
I laid her on the bed(berth), lifted her nightie up so that her sweet mound was visible. There was only a night lamp illuminating, but the light was enough to see the view opened before me. For a moment I was breathless. Her thighs were tightly closed. Yet her mound was very sexy, “V” shaped, fleshy and was like a foam. A slim line, running for a few inches length, was all that I could see in the middle, which I assumed was the opening for the heaven.
She maintained her pussy well, as there was no hair at all down there. There was no blemishes around her lower abdomen, and it seemed that she was rarely used for the sex purpose, as her pussy was very young and undamaged. She was pale white in colour, and the pink line was in contrast to her body colour, giving a very high sex appeal to me. A light colourless liquid was oozing out from her cunt line, her clit slightly showing its head above, as if inviting me to taste it.
I bent down and made a flick down the line. I was immediately surprised at the fragrance of her cunt, the sweet smell emanating from her cunt was very sexy. Her body shivered at the touch of my tongue, trembling uncontrollably in anticipation. My tongue licked the outer ring of her cunt, just between the thighs. She immediately raised her hip, as if to feed me with her cunt. The liquid now flowed freely from her cunt, and I let my tongue open the golden gates and let it pass through the length of her opening – from the lower end to the top. She moaned pleasantly, her hands pressing my head between her thighs.
I rolled my tongue into her cunt, intermittently teasing her clit, and she was gyrating her body up and down to meet the thrust of my tongue. As my tongue continued its play, the juice was flowing freely. From the noise she was making, I could sense that she was fast reaching her orgasm.
Then I mounted on her, throwing away whatever dress I was wearing, my prick dangling between my legs, for about 9 inches length. She did not have the satisfaction of seeing how big a cock she was fucking, as her eyes were closed, enjoying the sensation. I adjusted her position, slightly spreading her legs in a V shape, and placed the tip of my mighty cock at the edge of her opening and charged.
She gasped as I exerted slight pressure and pushed the cock inside her golden gates. The tip of my cock was bigger than the rest of its length, and it took some real efforts to penetrate her. It seemed that her cunt was never assaulted as it deserved, and IT SEEMED THAT HER HUSBAND’S COCK WAS THE SIZE OF A PENCIL..
My cock struggled to enter her, and she gasped at the enormous size penetrating her most lovely part of her body. I gave a thrust, with a grunt, and suddenly I was within her; just an inch of my cock successfully implanted into her golden mound. She was breathing in gasps, as a strong oversized iron rod like wedge was inside her, she was not used to have.
I persisted, without respite, and my cock began to push into her in slow motion, her cunt walls hugging my rod eagerly, salivating all the way, and in a moment, my entire length was into her fleshy cave. Her mouth was fully open like a perfect ‘O’, and she was breathing in gasps. She was savouring every movement of my cock into her, my cock started to throb inside her, moving the fleshy walls up and down, in a natural movement, when you have the hard on.
Then I started my thrusts, first slowly, withdrawing my cock in slow motion, then charging into her with a little more force. She was thrilled at the push, and a happy moan escapted her lips. I continued my thrusts, gradually increasing the pace, and her pleasure level was growing up and up, and she was moaning aloud every time I charged. Sounds like “Oooooooooo, Aaaaaaaah, Aahaahaahha” were flowing out from her mouth continuously. As the movement became free, I made long and strong thrusts, and she enjoyed them like a child eating an icecream.
I felt, from the frantic movements, that she was nearing an orgasm. I stopped immediately, withdrew my rod from her oozing pussy, and waited till she subsided. She was writhing in desire, but I waited.
Then I got away from her, and made her stand, asked her to bend forwards, so that her head bent forwarding almost resting on the berth, her butts looking up and her pussy exhibiting an excellent show between her “v” shaped legs. This was what we called as Doggy style.
I came from behind her, took a good aim at that pink spot and in a swift movement, charged into her from behind. My cock went in right then, without much hesitation, as her cunt was now fully lubricated and enlarged by the earlier exercise. This was an excellent position, I always did with my wife, and it never failed to thrill her. I found I was right, and as my entire length surged into her, her body shivered in sheer excitement.
My cock began its second innings and like a piston, made swift movement in and out of her rosy cunt. My thights charged against her protruding butts, and it was very exciting. I enjoyed the fucking very much, as her cunt was tight (unlike my wife’s, who had some big mouth down there) and my cock had additional charge of viagra.
I didn’t know how long it was, but I was fucking her like a machine, my hip moving to and fro, my cock torturing her cunt walls restlessly, and suddenly I found myself reaching that ecstatic feeling, that preceded the orgasm. I heard her moaning loud, and myself was emitting some sort of grunts, showing that both of us were nearing that climax.
And suddenly it was there. My speed increased and I fucked her in frenzy, then I exploded into a reverbrating orgasm, loads of sperm spurting into her holy cunt in jet speed, filling her with warm and live liquid. I could see that she had also climaxed, as she charged back her hips, to meet my thrusts, and her cunt spring out juice, profusely.
Both of us stood there, our bottoms united and without moving like a statue for a few minutes, till we regained our breath. I fell on the other berth, tired but satisfied and she fell beside me, hugging me lightly, showing that she loved what I did to her. We were asleep within a few seconds, holding each other in a loving embrace.
POST-SCRIPT:
My friend told me that the Secretary got pregnant because of the service rendered by my friend and is presently a mother of handsome twins.

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How I learned about sex

This is a true story might not be writen well but true and I regret none of it I had fun they had fun we all are married and have kids and grand kids I do think it harmed us in any way

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Ann’s Boat Ride – Chp 3

Slowly the pain started going away. Slowly the nightmares started going away. Over time I was able to start putting the horrible past behind me. I was back in school, now a high school senior. That was the best thing, it got me back in my routines.
Then about two months ago, I was at home for my spring break. Mom was at work and I was just hanging out, cleaning my room, talking on the phone with friends, chatting online with other friends. I got to looking through some old pictures and like it always does it brought back memories of happy times when dad was still alive. I went upstairs into the attic thinking maybe there was some more older pictures up there.
When I climbed up into the attic and flipped on the lights I was suddenly startled and the horrific images of that horrible vacation raced through my mind. In the center of the attic was a large table, with a large stainless pole sticking up in the middle of it, almost identical to the one Mrs. Sung Li had repeatedly tortured my mother with. What was it doing here though? I was almost to scared to walk closer to it. It brought back horrible flashes and I started to shake even. I had to reach out and touch it just to make sure it was real and I wasn’t halucinating. It was real, and when I flipped the switch mounted on the end of the table the huge stainless rod immediately started pumping up and down and vibrating. Frightened I quickly turned it off and ran back downstairs almost in tears.
I ran in my room and sat on the end of my bed just staring at the wall shaking. Eventually I laid down but I stayed there the rest of the day until mom got home from work. When she got in she came by my room and saw me laying there, “Are you ok sweetie?”
I just nodded my head yes.
While mom started cooking dinner, I laid there thinking, trying to decide wether or not to ask my mother why that thing was up in the attic. I decided not to though, I think I was too scared of the answer I might get.
That night I couldn’t sleep. I’d been laying in bed for about an hour when I saw the hallway light turn on from underneath my bedroom door. Then I heard mom walking by. I tip-toed over to my bedroom door and listened closer. I could hear her going up in the attic and my heart immediately started to beat twice as fast.
When I heard the attic door shut, I quietly cracked mine open and tip-toed down the hallway to the stairs leading up into the attic. Quietly I crept up the stairs until I was at the door. I put my ear to the door and listened in. Quiet at first, but moments later I heard that awlful sound of the table being turned on. Soon I could hear my mother start to moan and get louder and louder. I didn’t know what to think or what to do, I just kept listening. I could hear the wood floor screeching and the image of my mother up on top of the table with the huge stainless rob pumping inside her raced through my mind.
It went on for close to thirty minutes until finally I heard my mother cry out and then a thud. Moments later I heard the machine cut off and I immediately turned and hurried away, back to my room.
As I laid in my bed, my heart pounding, I watched the shadow of mom sneaking back to her bedroom. I didn’t know what to think but I didn’t sleep much that night, just stared at the ceiling all night.
The next morning I was still asleep when mom left for work. I like to sleep late and since it was forever before I finally fell asleep that night I slept until almost noon. I got up and sat at the couch watching TV eating a bowl of cereal in my nighties.
Then mom called. She was at work, “Sweetie can you check in my bathroom, I think I might have left my curling iron on.”
“Yeah sure.”
“Thanks sweetie, I gotta get back to work,” she said before saying bye.
I finished my bowl of cereal and then went to check her curling iron, sure enough she’d left it on.
After turning it off, a bit of curiousity hit me. I got real nosey and then started looking through mom’s dresser drawers. I wasn’t looking for anything in particular but I was curious and wanted to snoop. I’d just about given up when in the back of her bottom drawer, I found a large bottle of lubricant. I knew right away what it was for. Then curiousity really sank in. I opened the top and smelt it, it smelt good. Then for a moment I just stood in a daze holding it. Thinking. Curiousity got the best of me that day and I took the bottle of lubricant and nervously headed upstairs.
Once in the attic, I flipped the light switch and sure enough the table was still there. I walked around it just looking at it. I looked out the small window as if checking, and then went and closed the attic door. I was almost scared to approach it.
Then I poured some of the lubricant on it and just watched it run down. It was so big. I just stood there in a daze, nervous and scared.
I stood there for probably ten minutes, too timid to move.
Finally though, I gave in and started climbing up on the table. I poured some more lubricant on it and ran my hands up and down it. I was huge. How could a girls body take such a enormous thingy?
I looked around again and leaned back and looked out the window again and then raised up and straddled it. I looked down between my legs and curiously watched as I slowly eased myself down on it. My toes instantly curled up. I’d never done it before, not with a boy and definitely not with something like this. I knew it would hurt a little at first and it did. I knew it would bleed a little at first and I did. It was cold at first, but after my body heat warmed it up I remember thinking to myself, that feels pretty good!
I did just like I’d watched mom do when they were torturing her, I went up and down. It quickly started feeling better and better and I started getting a little faster. I liked it………
……..to be continued
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The best ‘sleep overs’

I am a Mormon who can’t believe that I am completely alone in my experiences or cravings.
It has been a long time since I had cock. I used to play with my cousin as a teenager. He had a fantastic dick. We jacked off together a lot and talked about girls. We talked about what sex with a girl would feel like and getting blowjobs. It wasn’t a far step from there to giving each other blowjobs. We had great sleepovers staying up late and jacking off and sucking.
I also shared a room with my younger brother (bunk beds). One night I heard him masturbating when he thought I was asleep. I caught him one time and he denied it, but I didn’t think that he minded being caught. The next time I heard him, I pulled out my dick and started masturbating too. He stopped and listened and I kept going and let him listen to me breath heavy. Then I heard him continue jacking off. We both came but didn’t say anything to each other. However, a few nights later, I began masturbating and noticed that he joined in. I got off my bed and stood in full view of him and jacked off into my hand. He kept stroking while watching me. Then he came on his chest. That was it.
We masturbated together a lot after that and began sucking each other too. When everyone else was gone, we sometimes took showers together and gave each other blowjobs. He sometimes came in my mouth and I would swallow him. His dick wasn’t that big at the time and he was easy to suck.
Eventually we found out that we both had been jacking off with and sucking the same cousin. We wanted to get him with us into a group. It was summer and we planned a sleep over at his house. He had a lone bedroom in the basement, which is why we were never caught. We had all gone to bed and had been laying there for about a half hour. My brother carefully unzipped his sleeping bag and reached over and tapped me. I unzipped mine to reveal that I was already naked. So was he. I turned around and we began to 69 on the floor in my cousin’s bed about 5 ft from where he lay.
We didn’t know whether he was asleep or awake, so we made sucking and slurping noises to wake him up. Turns out he wasn’t asleep… just on the edge of sleep. Suddenly he sat up and looked straight at us on the floor in a 69 position. We stopped and looked at him. He asked surprised what were we doing. I sat up and held onto my dick and said that we were just playing. I began to stroke, as was my younger brother. My cousin had already jacked off with us, sucked us and been sucked by us in the past, but always separately… never with all of us together. He pulled down his boxers and out popped his hard boner. He started jacking off so that now all of us were stroking.
After a few seconds he said he wanted a blowjob. My brother kneeled in front of him as he sat on his bed and started sucking him. I laid down on the floor and started licking and sucking my brother. When my brother got tired of sucking him he backed off and I started sucking him. I sucked for what seemed like a couple minutes (I am sure it was less). I wanted him to cum in my mouth, but I got too tired of sucking and had to quit. He got off his bed and kneeled with us on the floor so that we were kneeling in a circle jacking off.
My brother came first and then my cousin and then me a couple seconds later. I was so horny that I licked some cum off my hand. My cousin and brother then began licking their hands too. I saw a little oozing out of my cousin’s softening dick and I leaned down and took his head in my mouth and suck the rest of it out. It tasted like regular sperm, but I thought it was so good. My cousin jumped a little because his head was still so sensitive.
We all put our boxers back on and got back into bed and our sleeping bags. We talked for three or four minutes about how awesome it was and then we just went kind of silent. After a couple minutes, my cousin asked how long my brother and I had been playing together. I answered that we had been for about four or five months and my brother agreed. He told us that he had wanted to play with us both for a long time.
We continued to play separately and together for a few years.
Time went on and we eventually “outgrew” it. We finished high school. My brother joined the military and my cousin and I went on to college. My cousin and I both eventually got married. The past couple years I have been craving those experiences again.

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The Ex-daughter-in-law

Passion and my son were married five years ago while Jim was living down south and working. When Jim called us with the news he happily told me that she was a stripper with more body piercings and tattoos then he had.
About a year later, Jim decided to move north with us while they looked for an apartment. In the six months they were with us, I couldn’t help but notice how attractive and down-right sexy Passion was. On the times that we were left alone, I tried to keep my distance, but Passion, being the tease she was, enjoyed Tempting and teasing me with comments and innuendo.
Their marriage didn’t last and the following summer, Passion moved to the mid-west with some friends. From time to time I would get an e-mail from Passion asking me how everything was going and I didn’t mind keeping in touch with her.
A year ago, I was on business in the same town that Passion lived in and so I called her to see how her life was going. She excitedly asked me if we could have dinner the next night and so I told her that I had time. She suggested that we eat in the restaurant in the hotel.
That night I was nervous as I waited for her, but I didn’t have to wait long and she certainly didn’t disappoint. Passion wore a tight black dress with a slit up the side and a low cut halter type top which accented her ample breasts.
We had a slow, quiet dinner and she had quite a few Jack and colas so by the time the check came, she asked if she could come up to my room and have some coffee. I was suspect of her motives but I was quite flattered as well. On the way up in the elevator, she told me how much she missed me and how good a friend that I had been to her.
The room was dark as I opened the door and Passion quickly closed and locked the door behind her. Without a word, she touched my cheek and then ran her hand behind my head and pulled me close and gave me a long deep kiss. “I’d been wanting to do that since the first time we met”, Passion told me.
“Would you mind if we didn’t have sex?” Passion said, as she slowly let he dress drop to the floor. Now I have to say that Passion had one killer body and the tattoos, nipple rings and clit ring just accentuated her body. “What did you have in mind, naked Monopoly?” I asked her with a wry smile. “No, actually I was hoping you’d eat my pussy, she said, looking into my eyes.
“Absolutely”, I told her as she led me to the bed. She stripped off my shirt and then she slid on the bed and pulled me to her. We kissed and hugged as I ran my hands over her breasts and down to her shaved pussy. I moved to her neck and breasts and then tongued her stomach and eventually ended up with my head in between those lovely legs of hers. I massaged her breasts and teased her nipples as I worked on her clit until I was rewarded with her juices as she came.
“That was the best!” she whispered to me as she slowly sat up and reached for my belt buckle. “Now it’s my turn to return the favor.” Passion slid my pants off and slowly took my cock in to her mouth. My God, she could suck cock! She worked on me for a few minutes and then she took my cock out of her cock and said, “I changed my mind, I do want to have you in me.”
Passion smiled and crawled up and mounted my cock. She was tight and she made me feel GREAT! “Do you think we’ll have to go on Jerry Springer?”, she asked. “No one will hear it from me.” I told her.
We spent the rest of the night pleasing one another and we made plans to meet again when our schedules permit!

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So What Do You Think of Stephanie?

So What Do You Think of Stephanie?
I had just come home from work and my wife, Kay was talking on the phone. When she got off, I “asked who was that?” She said, “Do you remember me talking about my friend Stephanie?” Stephanie was a friend of hers that she had gone to college with and hadn’t seen since she moved to Texas from Kansas to be with me. She said that Stephanie wanted to see her when we went back to visit over the July 4th weekend, and if possible meet the guy that she married. I told her that would be fine with me, since I really didn’t have the opportunity to meet very many of her friends while we were dating (long-distance)
A few nights later, Kay and I were cuddling and touching each other. I love kissing down her neck while lightly stroking her breast and nipple. Her nipples get really hard and this just makes me want to bite and lick them, knowing her pussy is getting wet before I even touch it. Kay was stroking my cock slowly and starting to talk dirty to me, which turns me on even more! She started asking me what I wanted her to do next, suck my cock or climb on top of me and ride my hard cock until I shot cum deep inside her. How was I supposed to respond? I told her both….as she was sliding down to take my cock in her mouth; she asked me if I ever thought about how it would feel to have two women at the same time? Of course I told her that it was every man’s fantasy to have that experience, but I would never do anything to jeopardize our marriage. She didn’t mention it anymore and the way she was sucking my cock, made me forget about it for the time being.
We arrived in Topeka about 3:00 pm and when we got to my in-laws, Kay and her mother said they had a surprise for me. They were giving us some time to be together, without the kids and they had already reserved and paid for us a hotel suite at the Marriot.
This sounded great to me; because we didn’t have many opportunities to be alone together and really do some of the things we enjoyed doing with the kids in the house.
After visiting with family for a couple of hours, we headed over to the hotel. I was really looking forward to a night together and the thoughts of what lay ahead had my cock stirring in my pants. Kay looked over as I was trying to adjust my pants to make room for my expanding cock and said, “I’m glad to see someone is excited as I am to spend time together.” When I looked over at her she had pulled her shorts aside and was rubbing that wonderful pussy of hers. She said, “feel how wet your making me!” I slid my hand over between her legs and slid my fingers under her shorts and panties. Her lips were already wet from excitement and I continued to run my fingers up and down her slit and tickle her clit.
The drive to the hotel was too short to satisfy us, but it was a prelude to things to come. We checked into the hotel and anxiously bolted to our suite, Kay with her pussy dripping juice down her leg and me with my cock straining to get out.
The suite was great, a Jacuzzi tub, big bed, and a refrigerator that was already stocked with beer, cokes, and Kay had brought along my favorite; Crown Royal. Kay excused herself and said she had left something in the car. She suggested I make some drinks and she would be right back. A few moments later there was a knock on the door and it was Kay with a knockout standing next to her. This gal was about 5’7”, jet black hair and full lips. Kay finally said, “Quit gawking and let Stephanie and I in.”
We had drinks and I felt awkward as hell, something I am sure they both noticed. I was setting on the sofa between them when Stephanie leaned close to me, blowing into my ear and whispering loudly enough for Kay to hear, “Jack, Kay swears you’re man enough for both of us. True?”
I took her hand and placed it over my throbbing bulge. “One way to find out,” I said, locking my lips to hers and darting my tongue into her sweet mouth. Her hand closed around the pants-covered shaft of my cock. I felt Kay unzip me and haul out my six hard inches. Stephanie gasped into my mouth as her hand felt the hard flesh. “Ooh, that looks good enough to eat,” Stephanie said, her hand stroking it lovingly.
“It is,” said Kay, “But let’s do it in bed.”
We headed for the bedroom, clothes dropping on the way. I stretched out on the bed, my hard-on eager as I watched my wife hungrily suck on Stephanie’s firm breasts. They were fingering each other’s pussies but broke off so Stephanie could have a go at my cock. She held it tenderly and rubbed it over her smooth face, finally giving it a long, wet lick from the base to the head. “Hmm, tastes yummy,” she smiled, and then began lowering her lips toward my pole. Kay’s face was pressed firmly between Stephanie’s ass-cheeks, lapping away at Stephanie’s young juice box.
Stephanie was a good cocksucker, but I wanted to plant it in her pussy. That’s what she wanted, too. As she straddled my rod, Kay straddled my head. Her familiar scent drove me into a sudden frenzy. I pulled her sopping wet snatch onto my tongue and bucked my hips, sinking my cock into Stephanie’s tight channel.
I know how Kay loved to be eaten. I waited for Stephanie’s pussy to convulse around my cock before I let go and bathed her pussy with a hefty load. As soon as Stephanie climbed off me, Kay dove headfirst between Stephanie’s thighs and proceeded to clean out her pussy. Stephanie licked my cock clean while she fucked Kay’s snatch with three fingers. Before long, I was fucking Kay doggy-style while she lapped Stephanie’s pussy.
Kay asked, “So what do you think of my friend Stephanie?”

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trying 3 sex kino

By 3 oclock after a long shower in which I had shaven my pussy bald and given myself 2 orgasms, I had already tried on 5 different outfits, 3 were just slutty 1 to nice the last was just right, it was a button down the front denim sleeveless skirt that showed off my breasts nicelyat the front and the sides, I had decided against underwear as I knew they would be coming off later anyway, and finished it of with some strappy sandals and painted all my nails in a bright red polish.
As I walked down to the train station some young german lads past me and I could tell they were talking about my chest which sent a tingle straight to my already soaking wet pussy, after buying my tickets I boarded the train and noticed that there was only 1 old man in the carrige so I decided to have some fun, I sat on the next row of seats so that if he looked he would be able to see up my skirt under the table where I was sat, I had undone 2 of the bottom buttons and 1 of the top showing of my cleavage and as I sat down I pulled the skirt up a bit so that I was able to open my legs fairly wide. I pretended to look out of the window but was really looking at his reflextion, the train had only been moving a few minutes when the conductor came and did the tickets when he went I resumed my open leg posture and was rewarded with him sitting lower in his seat I decided to up the game and put my right leg up onto the seat and leaned back into the chair, again I was rewarded with him stroking his bulging pants, still pretending to look out the window I lowered my hand down to my soaking wet lips and started to lazily play with my clit, I knew the train journey wasn’t long so I started putting 2 fingers inside me really exaggerating the motions but steadily built up the pressure for the third orgasm off the day just as we were coming into the station, I stood up on shaky legs adjusted my dress and walked towards the door, on the platform I went to the window near where he was and blew him a kiss, I went and found the toilet and cleaned myself up a bit then left to find the kino.
As I walked along the street my nerves got the better of me and I walked past the discreet entrance on the other side of the street I walked to the end and crossed over as I got to about 40 feet from the door a woman walked out on her own carrying a plain bag and walked to her car and drove off, so as I got to the entrance I took a deep breath checked no one was looking and entered, as I walked past the large curtain just inside the door I was pleasantly surprised by a good looking well kept and presented shop and as I looked over at the till it was a woman.
I pretended to brows for a while trying to build up the courage to ask about the cabins etc when the lady came over and asked in german if I needed any help, I spoke back and straight away she started speaking English I asked about some vibrators and she made me feel relaxed as she described various stuff. As we got to the rear of the shop I asked about the 50 dvds that were on display in a glass cabinet although I already knew why they were there, she explained without any embarrassment that the kino area was on 3 floors, the basement had individual cabins with a tv and chair in each and then she added that most in the rear also had holes for giving bjs, I pretended to be embarrassed and she just laughed, the middle floor had 4 group seats, 2 for about 20 people and 2 for about 6 people to stand which were kept dark. The upper floor was in 3 sections a dark room, a comfy room and then she said her favourite room was the bondage room which made my jaw drop.
She asked if I wanted to go in as for women it was free, I looked down then said quietly said ok pretending to be shy but really screaming get me in there. As I went through the door she came with me and pointed to some lockers and said if I wanted to be naked it was fine as some of the men would be, I asked if there was anyone else here and she replied about 30 men so enjoy, as she walked off she said she would put on 2 special dvds for me on number 39 and 40 and that if I was still here she would come join me at 6.30.
I looked at the lockers but decided that was for later I went to the stairs and climbed down to the basement as I turned the first corner there was about 6 guys milling about they all stopped as I walked past them each one checking me out and smiling so I smiled back knowing I was going to give them my body if they wanted it.
I reached the rear and checked the cabins sure enough there was the holes, in one I realised there was holes on both sides as I was about to step in I saw that the men had followed me round and so I decided to give them a quick show I unbuttoned my dress and pulled it completely off and stepped inside and closed and locked the door, wow what a rush I hung up my dress and sat down the stall next door was quickly filled and then 2 fingers were slid into the hole I reached out and touched them and it was replaced by a rather nice 5” cock I got on my knees and put it straight into my mouth using a couple of fingers to wank him this had the desired effect and I heard his moans after only a few minutes I pulled it out of my mouth just as he released a nice spurt of cum over my chin and tits, the cock was withdrawn and he left from behind me I heard a cough and turned round to a 6” cock coming through the other hole I went straight onto it taking as much as I could into my mouth when I heard another cough and the other hole being filled with a large semi hard cock that only just fit the hole I used my other hand to get him stiff and then turned my body and lined it up with my bald pussy, I lined the head up with my wet hole and pushed back sinking half on the first push I then backed onto it completely and felt my arse push against the wall, I then put the other cock back into my mouth and pushed my nose up against the other wall, the two cocks started pushing in and out and I just allowed them there pleasure, I steadied myself with 1 hand on the chair and frigged myself with the other, my mouth was soon filled with a nice wad of cum some of which I allowed to dribble but a little I swallowed, that cock left then replaced by an old mans short wrinkly cock which I took all the way into my mouth and also sucked in the two little balls as well I sucked it hard and this time swallowed all the cum, the big cock in my pussy released a large wad of cum deep in my belly. Both cocks disappeared but no new ones arrived so I sat on the seat and remembered that the woman had put on 2 dvds for me to watch I waded thru the channels and at number 39 I was introduced to a young girl being lead around on a leash by a leather clad mistress with a large strapon, then 40 another young girl was brought in and strapped to a bench and arse fucked with dildos and then a strapon again as she was fucked in the mouth by a group of men, I kept switching between the two until I came.
I unlocked the cubicle door after wiping the cum off me and decided the dress was going in a locker, as I approached the stairs 2 men smiled at me walking past them naked and I wondered if I had had either of them. I climbed the stairs and put the dress away then climbed the stairs ready for whatever came next.
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