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My dancing pt. 1

I’ve been involved in a few different jobs over my lifetime. The one that I would have to say I enjoyed the most was my time as a dance instructor. During that time, I learned a lot, not only about dance, but also about seduction. This series will relate a few of those experiences. They are all independent and can be read in any order. For those short story readers, this one in particular is not for you. It’s pretty drawn out but has very good promise. If you like a good read and a story that follows through, this is for you. It’s %100 true so I can’t cut anything out or you’d miss out on what happened. There’s plenty to enjoy here.
I first got the job training at a studio, with the promise to move on into teaching. They were a small independent studio with a lot of recognition. The deal they proposed acted out as a scholarship program of sorts. I trained for free, the value of what was learning being the $100,000’s. Learning to dance at the level I was being trained was not something you learned quickly or easily. People spend years taking lessons an hour or two a week to get to where I would hopefully be within 5 months. I was to be at the studio for at least 25 hours a week training. I was put into a small group of other people who were there for the same deal. There was one other guy, a long-time friend who had actually told me about the deal that the studio was putting on. To make things even, there were two girls that would be working with us. I was introduced to the first, we’ll call her Jenny. She was an ok looking redhead, a lot of flare in her attitude, seemed like someone that would be fun to hang out with, maybe more.
The three of us stood there exchanging pleasantries when I heard a voice behind me, “Sorry I’m late, my son can be a handful some times.” I turned to look and there stood this girl, a couple years older than me, in her early twenties. The first thing I noticed was her face. People subconsciously perceive beauty in symmetry, equal distance in facial features, well-proportioned areas throughout the body, and according to the individual judging, preference in skin tone, hair color, and eye color. By those terms, this girl was absolutely gorgeous. My mouth must have dropped because my friend gave me a quick nudge and I quickly shut my mouth almost forgetting to breathe. I was taken aback. The color in her eyes was a deep blue, it looked like a pool of transcendent water you just wanted to jump into. Her hair cascaded down to her shoulders and slightly across her face. I say cascaded because her hair looked like a majestic water fall with slight curls just rippling down giving the impression of water falling off of a high cliff. Her face just glowed, I don’t know if it was the make-up or something else, but it seemed to shine, almost giving off a glare. I took a quick glance at her body and everything was the right size and in the right place. She was wearing a tight top, showing off her 36 c breasts, just the perfect handful in my opinion. Further down she was wearing tight jeans giving everyone a great view of her predominant thighs and luscious legs. I couldn’t wait to get a look at her ass. With legs and thighs like that, her ass had to be nothing short of flawless.
I was brought back into reality when she extended her hand. “You must be the new guy joining our class. My name is Ashley.” I picked my jaw up off of the floor and answered back with, “Yeah, my name is Chris, nice to meet you.” I looked deep into her eyes as we spoke, wanting to bathe in them. Her hand lingered with mine as she smiled towards me. “Well, let’s get started,” Jenny said, pulling Ashley and me out of trance.
We spent the next few days working on the basic steps. They had already been in the class a few weeks ahead of me, but I managed to surpass them in technique and style. Being a very visual person, I was able to pick up on the steps a lot quicker than they had and by the end of the month I was taking moves from the other instructor just by watching them teach their students and train for competitions with their more experienced ones. The girls were sure to notice and often pulled me aside to work with them away from the class. Jenny was alright but it seemed Ashley was doing a much better job, or perhaps it was my infatuation with her flawless body that affected my judgment. Either way, I enjoyed dancing with her far more than anyone else. We seemed to move so well together. All of our movements together were so fluid, it felt like a stream just pouring water into a reservoir.
The studio director had been watching us and said he would like us to perform a small dance exhibition for the students at the studio at one of the upcoming parties that we hosted every week. We were both thrilled with the idea. We had been given a chance to show off in front of everyone, show off for the studio director and other instructors, and show what we really had. I took this on as a challenge. I talked to Ashley about what dance we should do and we chose to do the tango, a personal favorite of mine. The tango is a sexy, scandalous dance that can emit the emotions of love, sensuality, hatred, and regret all in the same routine. It’s obvious I was going for the first two. I did a little homework, watched some movies, and made note of some routines I had seen in a couple Antonio Banderas movies, “Take the Lead” and “The Mask of Zorro”. This was going to be a dance not soon forgotten.
We practiced for the next two weeks on our routine, working in leg hitches, sexy poses, all kinds of tantalizing footwork and body language, trying to make this as sensual as possible without upsetting some of the students who were most senior citizens. Myself and Ashley worked for hours together, putting in extra time at the studio to work together, we had such cohesion, everything seemed to work out flawlessly. We seemed to get a little closer as we worked together. We laughed and joked around together a lot more. She would come and see me at my second job as a bartender in a local restaurant a few times. To the untrained eye, it would seem like a harmless friendship, but to others, it was obvious flirtation. By now my friend had dropped from the training program saying he was going to emphasize more on his studies. I thought he was crazy. I danced around all day with beautiful women and got to see some disgruntled divorced and married women come in just so they could dance around for an hour at a time with younger guys. There was so much opportunity. Who would possibly want to give up this job?
I was on an unbelievable high at this point. I was dancing for several hours a week with one of the most beautiful women I had ever met in my entire life. What could I possibly complain about? I got to hold her close, smell her intoxicating perfume, and feel her warmth against me. For those of you that don’t know, the tango is danced far different than any other dance. The bodies are joined at the pelvis and there is no way either person could tell the other wasn’t aroused. Several times I could see her blush when she felt my erection against her. I too had to blush on occasions feeling the heat emanating from what I could only imagine to be the perfect pussy. I could only hope to get the chance to prove my theory right.
The day before the performance she invited me over to her house for lunch before we would have to go into work. She had made some homemade Chinese food. It was great, tasted authentic enough with a little extra something on the side, no, I’m not talking about the food. We sat on the couch to talk for a little while and I’m not entirely sure what happened. All I know his, my lips found her and we came in for a magnificent kiss, one I will never forget. It was almost as exciting as sex itself. My hands found her body, her hands found mine. We teased each other, touching all the right places, caressing each other gently, both of us enjoying every sensation the other had to offer. I reached down and began to unbutton her blouse, slowly revealing those gorgeous breasts to my eyes. I took a quick gasp as I finally stared at her partial nudity. She reacted by pulling me in for another kiss. She straddled me and I reached behind her to grip her nice firm ass. It was far better than I could have ever imagined. To this day, I haven’t had my hands on a better one. I slid my hands up to the clasp on her bra and undid it. She pulled away from me and slowly slid it down, teasing me all the while. Her breasts finally came into view. If you could ever imagine perfect nipples and areolas, these were them. I couldn’t help myself, I dove in for a taste. I suckled on each one gently as she moaned, barely audible. She gave few soft moans, just above a whisper as I suckled her beautiful breasts and reached my hands down to squeeze that gorgeous ass again.
She took a quick glance at the clock. “Oh shit, I have to go pick up my sister.” She jumped off of me and put her bra and top back on. “I’m really sorry but I have to go. I promise I’ll make it up to you.” I reluctantly got up and went to the door. She gave me one last deep sensual kiss and then I went to my truck and drove off. My cock was throbbing so hard I jacked off driving home. No woman had driven so me crazy. I couldn’t stand it.
The next day I showed up to the studio a little early. We had planned on going over the routine a couple more times before it was time to perform. Ashley came in with a devilish smile on her face. She looked at me with those amazing eyes, captivating my attention and leaned in close to me. “I promise I’ll make it up to you,” she said. I just gave her a sly grin and we began to practice. I had picked out “Roxanne”, the version played in the movie “Mouline Rouge” for the music to our exhibition. Everything was going smooth.
It was time to perform and everything went off without a hitch. I couldn’t find a single flaw in our performance and neither could anyone else. The other instructors that had been teaching for more than 10 years, some of them teaching over 20 years all came over and told us how impressed they were, one of them with obvious envy in his eyes as I had stolen one of his moves and performed it better than he ever had. Ashley was ecstatic. We enjoyed the party and danced with the students, everyone having lots of fun and the students always complimenting her and me on how well we had done. My ego was at an all time high.
After the part was over, Ashley approached me and asked me if I wanted to go out to a club. She informed me one of the other instructors was going and that a couple of her friends were going. I was dying for more time with her after what had happened the night before. There was no way I was saying no. I got in her car with her and we drove off, heading towards to club. Once we got there, we met up with everyone else and got in line for the club. She held my hand and held me close. I looked down at her and asked her if she was cold. She looked up at me and said, “No, I just like having you close,” and then gave me a quick wink as we went in the door after paying the cover.
It was kind of a grungy club, a lot of people who I wouldn’t exactly favor hanging out with, seemed to be a lot of thugs and wanna be gangsters. That didn’t matter to me, I had Ashley with me and that was enough. We had a drink and began to dance the way you would in a club. She turned her back to me and grinded that gorgeous ass against my crotch. There were so many things I wanted to do to her right then. She was driving me absolutely crazy. There was no way she couldn’t feel my hard dick pressed against her firm ass. We enjoyed the night and the club began to close. “Well, are we taking this back to your place?” I said. “Sorry, my mom has my son and I have to go pick him up. It won’t be long, I promise.” As distraught as I was at that moment, I couldn’t be little her for her situation. She had a shit bag ex-husband and there wasn’t much anyone could do about it.
She dropped me off at the studio where I got into my truck and drove home. I must have gotten off three times thinking about the way she danced with me and pressed her firm ass into me. The following Monday I came back into work and saw her there. We went on, business as usual since instructors weren’t allowed to date. At the closing of the day she came up to me and said she wanted to talk to me in the break room. We went back there and she told me that her husband was going to take her son for the weekend so she was going to have a couple friends over and wondered if I could come and make the drink specials that the restaurant I worked at offered. I accepted and asked her if I should plan on driving home. She tossed me a coy smile as she brushed her hair back and said that she could probably find me a spot for the night.
Friday came and went. By the evening, we were all ready to go home for the weekend, and I was hoping there was a lot in line for me this weekend. I went home to grab a quick bite to eat and to shower and change. I showed up at Ashley’s around 8 and when she meant a couple friends, she wasn’t being modest. There were three other people there other than her. I mixed a couple drinks and everyone mostly just talked and goofed off, just random stuff. One person had to go cause he had work in the morning, another girl called in soon after saying she had to go home. The third friend got sick soon after the second one left so we tended to her and left her on the couch to sleep it off. “Well, I guess the couch is taken,” I said. “Well, I guess you’ll have to sleep with me,” Ashley said. I could tell she was a little tipsy but didn’t think much of it.
She grabbed me by the hand and led me to her room. “Turn around,” she said, “I’m going to change.” I turned towards her bed and slipped my shoes and shirt off. I was hoping there wasn’t going to be a need for them. All of a sudden the lights went out and she came up behind me, wrapping her hands around me, gripping my well-toned chest and abs. She laid in bed and pulled me in with her. She immediately pulled me in for a kiss. I sure as hell wasn’t going to argue, not with the pent up feelings I had. My hands were roaming over her body, being sure to get another feel of her gorgeous tight yet tender ass. I pulled her closer to me, feeling her body pressed tightly against mine. Her hands went down to my pants and began to undo them. She fumbled with my belt buckle and managed to get it undone. She worked my pants down and off of me and then began to kiss down my chest and body, finally reaching my dick. She licked the length of it slowly, making me gasp at the sensation of her tongue on the underside of my cock. Her lips enveloped the tip and slowly took my whole length into her mouth. She swallowed me whole until the tip reached the back of her throat. She gagged a little and came up for air. “Sorry, you’re only the second person I’ve ever been with,” she said. “Trust me, that’s not a problem,” I said as I smiled. She smiled back and gave her affirmation by swallowing my dick whole once again, taking it all the way into her mouth. She began to bob her head up and down. The sensation was absolutely wonderful. I couldn’t believe she didn’t have more experience. “That’s enough,” I said as I pulled her up to me to kiss her. I slid my tongue between her lips and started to move it across hers. She only responded with deep moans that put me on end. I slid my hands under her shirt to cup those wonderful breasts again. Her nipples were on point and I rolled my thumbs over them, making her moans even deeper.
I slid her shirt off, soon to be followed by the shorts she was wearing. I reached down between her legs and immediately felt how wet and hot her pussy was. It felt like she was on fire. She was radiating an amazing amount of her and juices, I’ve never felt a pussy this warm. I tried to slide two fingers into her and find she was too tight. This was crazy. After having a kid, could she really be that tight? I worked the one finger in and out of her enough to loosen her up, finally getting to fingers into her. She shuddered as the second finger into her. I rubbed my thumb across her clit and she immediately clamped down on my fingers and started to spasm. I couldn’t take this anymore. I had to get my dick into that sweet pussy of hers. I removed my fingers from her and positioned myself over her. I tried pressing my dick into her but she was too tight. My dick just wouldn’t go in. I was dumbfounded, this had never happened. I went back to fingering her and loosened her up some more, finally being able to spread her pussy enough for three fingers.
I decided to try again and once again tried pushing my dick deep inside to tight warm wet pussy. To my surprise, it actually went in this time. It was by far the tightest pussy I’ve ever had my cock inside of in the 10 years I’ve been having sex. Amazing! I thought I might instantly cum. I just held my dick in her deep, enjoying the feeling. It was sensational. Her tight pussy seemed to clamp around my cock. I returned the favor by clamping my lips around one of her nipples as I began to slide my dick in and out of her slowly. She moaned with each stroke, seeming to enjoy every moment of it. With every second stroke I pressed in as hard as I could, being sure I got as deep as I could, savoring every moment. I started to get into a good rhythm, getting a little faster and a little deeper with every thrust. “I didn’t know this could feel this good,” she said.
She grabbed me by the shoulders and rolled both of us over, putting her on top. She stood straight up and began to rock her hips back and forth. I reached behind her and took hold of her firm sexy ass once again. It was flawless, not a dimple, not a crease, not a stretch mark, it was absolutely perfect. I took a tight grip of it and helped her move against my body, driving my cock into every corner of her warm wet pussy. She rocked back and forth against me, occasionally lifting herself off of me and then driving herself back down. The intensity I was feeling wasn’t going to make me last long.
I grabbed hold of her hips and held her down on me one last time as I let go a torrent of cum deep into her. I pumped several loads of cum deep into her pussy. I lost count of how many. I was so spent, it felt like I came five times in a row. People say men can’t have multiple orgasms. In that moment, I confirmed that they can. It hit me wave after wave as her pussy clamped down onto my dick. It’s a feeling that I am sure can ever be duplicated. I don’t know what happened. I just know that the next morning I woke up with this gorgeous girl on top of me and my dick still buried deep inside of her. It would seem we both collapsed on each other and fell asleep. I wasn’t disappointed in the least.
Much to my disappointment, this would be the only account I would ever have with this girl. Many things happened over the transpiring months and we couldn’t stay together much to my dismay. I still think about her in a romantic context. I wish we could have made things happen.
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Klop, Klop, Klop, and all the guys in the shop would look up and watch Tina walk by in her high heels. I looked at her perfect young pointy full tits, (which the tops of her tits jiggled when she walked) perfect hips and waist, beautiful face and blondish hair.
She wore a business suit and worked in the office. She was 20 and she was really hot looking. This was at a auto dealer which sold very expensive cars. I did specialty work there about 3 times a week as an independent contractor.
She ignored most all the stares, but hell, she was hot and she knew it and a girl like her has an air about them, as in ‘don’t even think about hitting on me, geeks‘, but I could somehow tell, her woman‘s ego loved the attention.
One or two guys she would talk to and kid around with and I was lucky to be one of them. I first started off by just saying to her in almost a whisper. “Excuse me, but I must tell you I almost cut my finger off watching these guys watching you walk by.” and I smiled. It somehow struck her funny and we both giggled. I said, “Most entertaining.”
She asked me for a cigarette, and we both had a smoke and stood together. I said that we should have some fun with these geeks, who were checking us out. She said she had a hangover and she was cold.
I said to lay her head on my chest to rest her head and get warm. I put my arm around her warmly. I said, “I’ll look all around like we’re doing something sneaky.” She smiled big and cuddled up to me, nestling her head on my chest, as we just stood there all content. (damn she smelled good!)
I told her what was going on behind her with the guys in the shop. I said, “They’re trying to see where my hands are. Opp’s, one guy just walked into that big tool box, and fell on his ass.”
She began to giggle at my descriptions, she stood closer, her beautiful head on my chest. I said, “Oh shit, the lot boy watching us just ran over his buddy’s toe and the guy is hopping around like a frog!
With that she busted out laughing and then took a big breath of fresh air and said, “Whew, my hangover is clearing now, wow, your good”.
She gave me a peck on the cheek and klopped away, swinging her butt a little extra and looking back at me with a very sexy smile. It didn’t take long for a couple of guys to just stroll by and asked me how I knew her.
I played dumb. “Who?”, I said. “That girl Tina“, they said, “Miss stuck up. The cold bitch”, the other guy said.
I said, “Oh, I can’t tell you that, gentleman, but, (I got close to them and whispered) my neighbor’s a cop and told he that her uncle Gino, put a guy in the hospital who he said, ‘didn’t treat her like a lady‘, and the cops are still investigating it, no bullshit.”
Their eyes went wide open and they both said, “Well we were just wondering how you knew her.” I said that I’m just cool around her, and she seems to like that, I don’t want any trouble with her fuck’in family. They said “Cool, thanks man.” and they went back to work.
I could hardly keep from smiling as I went into the office to get my purchase order from Tina. I sat by her desk as she smiled at me. I told her quietly what I told the two geeks in the shop.
She busted up laughing and said, “Oh god, did you really?”, yep I said and it was great fun watching them gulp, as I told them! She looked me in the eyes and leaned over and whispered, “Your too much. First you loan me a cigarette, keep me warm, make my hangover disappear, then you get the geeks to back off.”
Then she looked around at the empty office and gave me a very hot long wet kiss. I said, “Damn, your so hot you might set this building on fire!”
She said, “Ooooo Baby”, and giggled. As I stood up, she reached behind me and pinched my ass. I jumped and smiled and said, “Uncle Gino, I never touched her!” and we both laughed.
She was behind me and pushed those wonderful tits into my back and said, “Why don’t you come over to my place Friday night about 8, and have a few drinks with me.” I said wonderful as she wrote down her address and ph. Number.
This all happened on a Wednesday, then on Friday I was called back for more work. I checked around for Tina, she was in the corner of the shop having a smoke.
She motioned for me to come over to her. She quietly said the geeks were all nice to her, no cat calls or whistles. She said she likes to flirt with them now just to see them play it real cool with what they say and are all so polite.
She got close to me and again laid her head on my chest as I put my arm around her.
I whispered, “ What have I done, your teasing all these guys and they’re all scared shitless of you. Your such a naughty girl.” She looked up smiling and so sexy and whispered. “Are you going to spank me daddy?”
I said, “I’m afraid so little girl, so be prepared tonight.” She smiled big, then looked around to see if anyone was watching, and squeezed my dick and klop klopped away with those high heels.
Yep she was a daddy’s girl and it was time to find out more about daddy.
It was about 10 am now, and I noticed the general mgr. came out holding some papers, and motioned for all employees to gather around. Tina came out and stood behind me at the back.
She was the only female working that day. He said he was required by law to read this notice to all employees and sub contractors. It was the new ‘Sexual Harassment (SH) Laws’.
He read a long thing all about what you can’t do, bla bla bla. Tina whispered to me in a sexy voice, “What if you want to be sexually harassed?”.
I whispered back to her, “Don’t make me laugh you little shit, you’ll get me in trouble.” She giggled and kept it up. “ Spanking isn’t SH, is it?
I want some SH sometimes, what about that? Does it say a girl can’t SH a man? Is laying your head on a man chest SH?”
Finally I whispered back to her, “Just looking like you do is SH. Hot body, beautiful face and hair, sexy walk, I should have you arrested!” She giggled quietly, then I felt a hand on my ass.
Slowly moving all around. I just shook my head, here we are getting a lecture about sexual harassment and I’m getting my ass felt by Tina. Got to love this girl.
When the meeting broke up, I turned around to innocent looking Tina fixing her hair and smiling at me saying, “What?” I whispered, “These laws don’t apply at your house. Can I trust you tonight?”
She looked right at my dick and whispered back, “Can I trust you not to bring a weapon in your pants?” I whispered, “Of course not!” as I smiled an evil smile.
Pure fate steps in, as I’m stunned.
As I finished getting ready for tonight, I get out the card with her address and ph. Number on it. I look at the street name. I’ve seen that street name before, hmmmm.
Son of A bitch! That’s the street right behind my townhouse, so I check the numbers. I can’t fucking believe it. There are no windows on the backsides, and a high fence at the back.
We’ve never seen each other by living back to back. I remember seeing a gate at the back. Someone in the past had installed it and no lock on my side. I open it a little, ahhh, no lock on the other side. I was excited as I walked to Tina’s house. She was so hot and sexy and she hots for me.
I knocked and she answered. Wow, she had on a sheer black see thru blouse, and NO bra! A loose black skirt and barefoot. She said, come in and had me sit on a big couch.
I looked at her and felt the heat in my face. She had this warm smile, and said what can she fix me. I said a bucket of ice poured over me right now. She grinned and kissed me and said I was already cool.
I followed her into the kitchen and said that I had to be honest, that I was a non drinker, but I would drink boiling acid if she sat with me.
She laughed and I had a soft drink. We went back to the couch and I explained I preferred smoke over drinking. She was on about her third or 4th stiff drink and began to tell me about herself.
Mom lived in Hawaii, and owned this townhouse for her. Daddy passed away 2yrs ago. I said I have a surprise for you later Tina. I kissed her and she pulled me down on the couch with her on her back.
She said she loved surprise’s and that her daddy was always bringing her surprise’s. She looked at me and smiled and said that I was like her daddy.
I made her laugh and she said the best loving she ever had was from her daddy. We started feeling each other up real good. She asked me if the surprise was in my pocket. We laughed and I said no, but your close. What my surprise is, is closer than you realize.
She looked puzzled as I finally got to feel those wonderful big tits. She said she loved to have her nipples played with. Her tits were soft and wonderful.
She looked at me and admitted she had noticed me at work, and hoped to find a way for us to meet and talk away from the shop. She did talk to me one time about billing, and she noticed I really smelled good, like her dad and so she stood real close to me.
She noticed I was getting pink in the face and she wondered if I was getting a little ’bothered’, just talking to her. I said that I remembered that day and yes it was her causing me to have a semi erection. She said, “Oh wow, did you really?, just by talking to me?” I said, You’re a beautiful little girl, Tina.” Her eyes gleamed and she kissed me long and deep.
She said, “I remember that day because I wanted to feel your pants, to see if you were happy to see me.” We chuckled and continued to feel us up.
I went under her blouse and played with her nipples just to hear her moan and breathe hard. She moaned that I sure was making her feel so good and her daddy knew all the right places to kiss her too.
I figured now, dad and her must have had sex, so I played it accordingly.
I rubbed her pussy and clit under her skirt, as she jumped and moaned. I slowly pulled her thong off, and slipped it under the couch to take home later for a trophy. I said, “I heard you were a naughty girl tonight, letting a boy touch your private parts!”
Her face lit up with a big smile as she then put on a pouting look and nodded her head with one finger in her mouth. I said, “Turn over young lady!”.
She turned over, flipped her skirt up and raised her beautiful ass in the air. I said, “This is going to smart a little, but I will kiss it and make it better.” Wow, she is really getting turned on now, panting and squirming. I swatted her one butt cheek lightly.
She moaned and shivered. Then the other one. She moaned that she would be good, and to hurry and make it feel better.
I started kissing her butt cheeks then licking between her legs. She spread her legs apart and whispered, “Daddy, make it wet, oh daddy yes. It’s feeling so good now.”
I dropped my pants and eased my dick in her hot pussy. “Yes daddy ooooo, it’s feeling so good“. I pushed all of my 8” in deep. She started to rock with my strokes and moan loud, “Oh daddy it feels so good now, push it in deep, put your cream in me and make it feel even better“.
I reached under her and held one tit in one hand and rubbed her clit with the other and started fucking her hard. Our body’s slapped together as she moaned “Oh daddy” each time I went deep. She reached under us and felt my dick jack hammering in her.
I slammed her with a thrusts as she yelled, “Daddy!!! I‘m cuming NOW!!!” and her pussy squeezed down around my dick as we exploded together. She squirmed her butt and moaned over and over. She took our overflow cum on her fingers and sucked them again and again.
She moaned, “Daddy your cream tastes so good”, as I still pumped her. As I pulled out, she spun around and said: “I’ll get it daddy.” She started sucking my dick clean, licking and swallowing.
I wondered if I should tell her I lived right behind her or not, but when she looked up with that content face, I decided to try it. I said, “It’s time for your surprise now.” I said to just follow me.
She did and I held her hand and led her out her side door to the back fence. I said, “See that townhouse right behind you?, well come with me.” I opened the gate and led her through the weeds.
She said, “What are you doing, I don’t know these people.” I told her I did and that the surprise was in there.” She was very puzzled by it all. I took us in the side door, and in the house. I had left the light on. I whispered, “Let’s see who lives here“, and picked up a letter from her work addressed to me and showed it to her.
She read it and had this puzzled look on her face, and then it hit her. “YOU live here!” and threw her arms around me and then started jumping up and down..(oh those tits!)… and looked around the place. “It’s just like mine! Only you… you, live here!”
She said she had never been so happy, and kissed and hugged me over and over. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me. She said: “ My daddy never gave me a surprise like this, EVER!
She said we can play anytime we want, and no one will ever know. It’s like a dream. You’re the best! I’ll call you my new daddy, for fun.” I said, “What ever makes you happy, little girl. I showed her my bedroom, and said: “Daddy’s heard you’ve been sneaking around and letting the guy that lives behind you touch your little pussy.”
Her eyes lit up and said: “You know I can’t lie to you daddy, but he made me so hot, I couldn’t help it, and you were out of town, and and and…”
I said: “I’m going to undress you, and your going to show me what he did. Then I might not be mad at you.” I swatted her on the ass sharply. She gasp and rubbed her ass with delight.
“Yes! Undress me daddy and I’ll show you what we did, OK?”
I told her to close her eyes and turned out the lights. (It was only lit by a bathroom night light so she could picture me as her daddy.) I started undressing her and told her she had still been a bad little girl.
I removed her blouse, exposing her wonderful tits. I undid her skirt, dropped it and I now had her naked, I got naked too. I told her to show me what this man did to her, in full detail.
She swallowed and took a deep breath. “Well daddy, he started kissing me first and put his tongue in my mouth all around.
Then he started feeling my titties and my butt. He took off all my clothes slowly, and then put a finger in my little pussy and wiggled it all around. I told him he better stop, that my daddy would get mad at him.”
As she told the story I started kissing her neck and shoulders. I felt her tits, ass and pussy. She gasp for air as she talked.
“Then he laid me down and kissed me all over and put his mouth on my little pussy. I said, you can’t do that, only my daddy can do that. He turned me over and spanked me hard! He didn’t even rub it to make it feel better.”
I laid her down in the middle of the bed. I told her she was kinda bad, but that I would make it all better, right now. She squirmed and said: “Oh daddy, make it feel good like you always do.”
She was hot and breathing hard as I sucked on those beautiful tits and nipples. She moaned and said ooooh daddy! I lifted her hot legs up and back. I put 3 fingers in her tight pussy and massaged her G spot. She arched her back and said: “oooooh daddy, you’ve never done that before! That feels wonderful!”
We were both panting, as I played with her clit and slipped my dick in her. Damn she was so tight for a 20yr old. I started with slow strokes as she moved her legs around me and moaned long moans. “Oh god, you feel better than my daddy, (wow) your going to make me cum so good, I can tell. Love me hard.”
I speeded up and she did to as she bucked with my strokes. She began to make beautiful groaning sounds. She squeezed her tight pussy walls on me. We started moaning together and our bodies slapped together as we got ready for a mega climax. I was no longer her daddy now, but a new man with new feelings she felt.
I started really fucking her fast and deep. Her beautiful body locked around me and before I came, she locked up and yelled.. “Oh my god OH my god OH MY GOD..YESSSSSS!” She shuddered and shook as my dick blasted her tight pussy with hot cum.
She ground her pussy down on my dick and pumped her squeeze muscles around my dick as she trembled. We both felt our juices running out her warm pussy. We just lay there enjoying my dick and her pussy spasms still pumping away.
There is a well worn path thru the grass in our back yards now.

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Cinnamon times 2

I had met Cinnamon while I was on vacation in the Bahamas. Now 5 months later she is coming to see her twin sister in a nearby city.

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My daughter Taylor Pt.2

In part one David and Karen’s 29 year old daughter, Taylor moves back in with them while her divorce is finalized. David eventually lures Taylor into his bed. They are both scared to death Karen will find out about them.

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My daughter Taylor Pt.2

In part one David and Karen’s 29 year old daughter, Taylor moves back in with them while her divorce is finalized. David eventually lures Taylor into his bed. They are both scared to death Karen will find out about them.

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A True (ish) Fairy Tale

Once upon a time there was a woman named Caitlin. She was an intelligent, sweet, funny and sexy woman, but she was lonely. And, to be blunt, horny.
So the fair Caitlin put a personal ad on the Internet. The site is not important although it was not a “matched” or “harmonious” one. The ad read as follows:
“Funny, smart, cute, loving, playful, passionate, blond haired, gray/blue eyed (but they change color), chick. I am a smart ass. I am optimistic, independent, honest. I am a neat freak with “slob” tendencies. I am adventurous (in all things…wink, wink, nudge, nudge) with couch potato leanings. I like to think I am cool…but I know I am kind of a dork. Crafty, (because I knit, paint and make jewelry, etc…not in an evil villain kind of way). I am a movie freak and a book worm and a music addict. I love the beach (I collect shells and sand dollars) and the ocean and swimming pools and bath tubs, basically any kind of water. I really do love hockey and baseball (Go Cubs!). I have a brain full of useless (most of the time) trivia. Okay, that does not quite sum me up (but it comes close).
Looking for a nice, honest, guy to explore with or veg out with. I LOVE smart and funny guys. I LOVE smart asses (is that technically one or two words?). Looking for a guy who will laugh with me…and at me (I do have blond moments as my hair color is “real”). A guy who will share an ice cream cone or a piece of pie with me. A guy with a “lust” for life (and, ahem, other things). A guy who can love and/or laugh at my quirks (and there are many). A guy who is willing to try new things. A guy who challenges me, but is not afraid to be challenged by me. Must love to snuggle. Must be kind to animals and small children. Must have a desire to travel and explore. Must be SINGLE (there are a few Commandments I have no desire to break).”
Alas, the only men who seemed to respond spoke in “text speak”, could not spell or craft a sentence, were looking go a quick fuck or some dirty talk. There were even a few “married but looking” men who responded. Caitlin was dismayed.
But hark! One day a man put her on his “favorites” list! She read his profile. He was smart. He was funny. He was not bad looking. He could write a complete, grammatically correct sentence. And behold! He was over six feet tall (did she forget to mention she loved tall men?)!
“Huzzah!” she thought. But one day passed and he did not send her an e-mail. Another day passed and no e-mail. Day three: skunked again!! Day four was about to come to a close with nary an e-mail from this “Prince” so Caitlin decided to take matters into her own hands:
“Dear LustForLife: Why would you put me on your favorites list and then not contact me? Caitlin” She pushed send, turned off the lights and fell asleep.
Caitlin was very busy the next day and did not have time to check her ad until almost midnight. She turned on her computer and quickly got online to check her profile. Her eyes ran down the list of senders until, finally, they landed on a response from LustForLife!
“Dear Caitlin: I am sorry I did not send you an e-mail….”
She read the missive from LustForLife. He had meant to send her an e-mail but life interfered. He was starting a new business. His son was visiting from Illinois. He was glad she called him on it. He would like to know more about her. He signed it “xxoo, Chris”.
Caitlin smiled to herself and typed a response: “Chris: That was a very long answer to a simple question!! I would love to chat more. My phone number is 555-5050. Caitlin”. She pressed send, turned off her computer and turned off the light. Not 30 seconds later her phone rang. Caitlin looked at the number. She did not recognize it. Could it be?!?
“Hello?”
“Caitlin? Hi! It’s Chris!”
Two hours later Caitlin pressed “end call” on her phone. She was going to pay for the late night chat when she had to get up in five hours, but it was worth it. Chris had a lovely deep voice. They talked about everything. There were no awkward silences. It turned out that they lived less than a mile from each other. They made plans to rendevous in two days, on Thursday, at a Mexican restaurant down the street called Uno Mas.
The next two days seemed to drag. She talked to Chris briefly on Wednesday night. They were both kinda giddy about the planned meeting the next evening. Chris told her to be on the look out for a bald guy with a goatee.
Thursday arrived (finally). Caitlin arrived at Uno Mas fifteen minutes early. She looked around but did not see a bald guy with a goatee. She asked for a booth by the window. She ordered a blueberry margarita and waited.
At about 6:55 Caitlin watched as a beat-up, POS (piece of shit), red Camry entered the parking lot. She hoped that was not Chris. The driver parked, got out of the car, reached back inside for something on the passenger seat. He was wearing white pants, sandals and the ugliest green, yellow and red Hawaiian shirt she had ever seen. He turned around. He had was bald with a brown and gray goatee. Caitlin’s heart sank a little.
Chris entered the restaurant and looked around. Caitlin waved at him. Chris was carried a pink and purple (Caitlin’s two favorite colors) gift bag. Chris bent down to give Caitlin a peck on the cheek. He sat down on the other side of the booth and smiled at her.
Caitlin smiled back at Chris. He reminded her of someone. She could not quite put her finger on it. Who did he look like?
“This is a little something for you,” Chris said, sliding the bag across the table towards Caitlin.
“That is so sweet!” She peered in the bag. Chris had bought her several kinds of scented bubble bath.
“You said you loved bubble baths. I hope you like the scents I picked out.”
Caitlin did like the scents he picked: lavender, rose and honeysuckle. She stood up and leaned over the table to plant a kiss on Chris’s cheek. Chris smiled at her and pulled her face towards him so he could kiss her lips.
They spent the next hour and a half eating and talking. They shared their food and drinks with each other. Caitlin still could not think of who Chris looked like. Chris paid the bill. Caitlin noticed that he tipped the waitress more than 20%.
“I thought we could get some ice cream. Do you like Baskin Robbins?” Chris asked.
“I do! Why don’t you follow me to my place so I can drop off my car. It is on the way.”
Chris followed Caitlin to her apartment. She got in Chris’s POS Camry and they headed to Baskin Robbins. Caitlin ordered a double scoop of chocolate and peanut butter. Chris had a double scoop of mint chocolate chip. They sat outside and licked their cones. Caitlin could not help but notice Chris’s tongue. It sent a shiver down her spine, straight to her pussy.
They finished their cones and drove back to Caitlin’s apartment. She invited Chris inside. They sat on the couch and talked for a bit. Caitlin excused herself and went to he bathroom. She removed her underwear after she flushed the toilet. Her pussy was moist. She fingered herself for a few seconds. This was only the first date. She had not shave her legs so she would not be tempted to have sex with Chris. She washed her hands and returned to the living room.
Chris had turned on the televison. He was watching “Despicable Me”. Caitlin sat down next to him, careful to shift her skirt in such a way that Chris could not tell she had removed her undies.
“I know I am 40 years old, but I love this movie,” he said.
“Me too!” Caitlin snuggled up next to Chris. He put his arm around her. They watched the rest of the movie together.
Chris kissed Caitlin on the head. “It is late. I think I should go.” He got up and turned around to pull Caitlin off the couch. She walked him to the door.
“Bye. I had a great time,” she said. Chris bent down and kissed her again, this time on the lips. He lingered there, but only for a second.
“I had a great time too. I will call you tomorrow.” Chris walked down the stairs to his car. He turned and waved at Caitlin before he got in and drove off.
Caitlin walked back inside, closed the door and locked it. She peeled off her skirt and shirt as she walked to her bedroom. The cuddling and the kissing made her even wetter. She found her vibrator in her bedside table. She pulled the covers down, hopped in bed and slid the vibrator in her leaking cunt. She closed her eyes and imagined Chris kissing her lips, her nipples and her stomach. She slid the vibe in and out slowly, imagining Chris’s tongue inside her mouth. She moaned softly….
The phone rang. And rang again. And again. Caitlin lifted her head to see who was calling. It was him! She answered the phone with one hand. She continued the slow assault on her pussy with her vibe with the other.
“Hey, Caitlin. I could not wait until tomorrow to call. I really wanted to give you a longer, deeper kiss, but I did not want to push it on the first date.”
“I really wanted you to kiss me longer and deeper too, but I was trying to be good. I gotta admit that I did not shave my legs so I would not be tempted to jump your bones on the first date,” she said.
“Like unshaved legs would have stopped me!” Chris chuckled. “So, what are you doing Saturday night?”
“Sadly, I have plans. How about Sunday?”
“Sunday would be great! How about you come to my place around 6:00? I will make dinner,” Chris replied.
“You cook too? Be still my heart! Sunday at 6:00 it is. I will bring dessert!”
Sunday night at 5:30 Caitlin walked into Cupcake to purchase the promised dessert for her date with Chris. She bought four cupcakes, each a different flavor. She pulled out her phone to double check the directions Chris sent her. He really did live right around the corner from her.
Caitlin parked her car, grabbed the cupcakes and her purse and walked to the door of the “castle” belonging to her “Prince”. He opened it before she could knock.
“Caitlin! Welcome to Chez Chris!”
He was wearing an apron that said “Kiss the Cook” so she stood on her tiptoes and planted a kiss on his lips. He smiled down at her and led her inside. They walked back to the kitchen. Chris pulled out a chair for Caitlin. She sat down. Chris bent over and kissed her again. Caitlin was a bit shocked when he slid his tongue inside her mouth. They kissed, their tongues softly touching. Caitlin moaned.
“I am glad I shaved my legs this afternoon,” she said, breaking their kiss.
Chris chuckled and took the cupcakes and Caitlin’s purse, placing them on the counter. Caitlin noticed that there was a salad bowl, silverware, napkins and two half full wine glasses on the table before her.
“I hope you like steak. I also made a salad and baked potatoes.” Chris pulled two potatoes out of the oven. He removed the foil, sliced each of them open, added butter and salt and placed one on each of the plates on the counter. He returned to the table and kissed Caitlin again. “I gotta get the steaks off the grill. Medium rare, right?”
“Right! I am amazed at all the stuff you remember from our conversations,” she said.
Chris smiled and stepped out the back door. Caitlin noticed the very fancy grill he had on his porch. He lifted the lid, grabbed some tongs and placed each steak on a plate. He came back inside and placed a steak on each of their plates on the counter. He took off his apron and grabbed the plates off the counter. He set a plate in front of Caitlin and sat down in the chair next to her.
“Ming the Merciless!” Caitlin exclaimed.
“What?”
“I just figured out who you look like! Ming the Merciless from the cheesy 80’s movie ‘Flash Gordon’. That is who you remind me of!”
“I am not sure if that is a compliment or not,” Chris chuckled.
Caitlin leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
“Okay, compliment,” he said.
Chris and Caitlin ate their steak, baked potato and salad as they talked. Chris would occasionally run his hand up her thigh and under her skirt. Caitlin’s underwear was soaked before the end of the meal. They both cleared the table. Chris took Caitlin’s hand and led her to the couch. They sat down and just looked at each other.
Caitlin leaned over and pulled Chris’s face towards hers. She kissed him, hers fingers gliding over his head. His moustache tickled her nose. Chris pulled her body closer to him, his hands on her ass. He pulled her up a bit so she could move her legs to straddle him. She could feel his cock under her. It was hard.
They kissed passionately. Caitlin moved her hands down Chris’s body. She fumbled briefly with the button and zipper on his pants. Chris tilted his pelvis so Caitlin could slide his pants down to the floor. He kicked them off as he pulled down Caitlin’s underwear. Chris moved his hands along her ass and thighs. Caitlin had freed his cock and was sliding her hand up and down the shaft.
Caitlin moaned into Chris’s mouth. Chris broke their kiss and smiled at her. She smiled at him. Caitlin lifted her arms as Chris pulled off her shirt. He unhooked her bra and let it fall on the floor. He bent his head and kissed her right nipple. It hardened under his lips. He sucked it into his mouth, his fingers pinched her left nipple. Caitlin sighed. She continued to stroke his cock. She moved her dripping mound up and down his leg.
She felt moisture on the tip of Chris’s cock. She pushed his mouth off her breast and slide off the couch. She spread his legs, looked up at him and winked. Chris smiled down at her. She licked the tip of his dick. She licked the underside of the shaft, her eyes still on his face. Chris moved her hair to the side. Caitlin put the tip in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. Slowly she gobbled up more and more of his shaft. Her head moved up and down. Chris moved his pelvis slowly in time with her mouth. They stared at each other.
Caitlin reached between her legs to spread the lips of her pussy. She rubbed her clit and slid a finger inside her snatch. She continued to lick, nibble and deep throat Chris’s cock.
“Stand up, Princess,” Chris whispered.
Reluctantly, Caitlin pulled her mouth off Chris and stood up. Chris stood and bent down to kiss her. He took her hand and they walked up the stairs. Chris lead her to his bedroom, to the foot of his bed. Caitlin noticed that the bed was unmade and there were at least a dozen pillows of different sizes on it.
Caitlin turned to face Chris, but he laughed. He turned her back around and made her bend over. He lifted her skirt up and spread her legs. Caitlin shivered in anticipation. Chris grabbed his manhood with one hand and spread her cheeks with the other. He slid his cock from her snatch to her ass, slowly. Caitlin moaned.
Suddenly, Chris thrust inside Caitlin’s cunt. Caitlin gasped. Chris held her on his cock and then slowly pulled it back. He was careful never to pull all the way out as he slowly moved inside her. He continued to slowly fuck Caitlin. She moaned under him and moved her hips back and forth. in time with his thrusts.
The pace of their fucking gradually quickened. Chris slammed into Caitlin harder and harder. Caitlin begged him to fuck her, her knees began to shake. Chris pounded her cunt. He slammed her onto his cock faster and faster. Caitlin felt the orgasm building inside her.
“Oh God Chris! I’m cumming,” Caitlin yelled as her pussy clenched Chris’s cock. She screamed as her orgasm took over every fiber of her body. Chris slammed into her and yelled as his own orgasm hit. He ground his cock into her.
Caitlin collapsed on the bed. Chris collapsed on top of her. Their breathing was ragged. Caitlin laughed as her pussy continued to spasm around Chris’s spent member. They laid there for several minutes.
Chris pulled out of Caitlin and rolled off her. Caitlin crawled up the bed and laid on her back, p-lacing her head on one of the pillows. Chris followed her. He stopped over her mound, pulled up her skirt again and spread her legs. He licked her slit, his tongue slid inside her. He lifted his head and crawled the rest of the way up Caitlin’s body. Chris kissed her, slowly. Caitlin tasted his cum mixed with hers. She licked his lips. There was more cum in his goatee. Caitlin sucked it out of his whiskers.
Chris laid down next to Caitlin and grabbed his own pillow for his head. They turned their bodies to look at each other. Chris played with one of Caitlin’s breasts. Caitlin sighed at his touch.
“Cupcake?” Chris asked. Caitlin laughed. She nodded. Chris kissed her forehead before he jumped off the bed. He stopped and pulled his shirt over his head before he walked down the stairs. Caitlin removed her skirt and pulled the sheet up to her chin. She heard Chris’s footsteps coming up the stairs.
“I could not decide which flavor, so I brought the whole box up. Which flavor would Milady like?” Chris hopped back on the bed next to her. Caitlin peered into the box.
“I think the salted caramel,” she said. He handed her the cupcake she picked. Chris chose the red velvet cupcake.
Caitlin licked at the frosting of her cupcake. Chris took all the frosting off his cupcake, looked at Caitlin and then spread the frosting on her left breast, then her right. Caitlin giggled as he licked each breast clean. She bent her head to lick the frosting off his lips and out of his beard.
Chris took the wrapper off the cake part of his cupcake and threw it off the bed. He broke the cake in half and fed part of it to Caitlin’s mouth. He kissed her lightly and shoved the other half inside her pussy. Caitlin yelped. Chris buried his head between her legs and licked the crumbs on her thighs. His tongue lapped at the cake at the entrance of her snatch. He licked and nibbled her and the cake inside her.
When he finished cleaning her pussy he looked up at Caitlin and winked. She dropped her own cupcake on the bedside table and grabbed his head and pulled it up to her mouth. She wanted him inside her again. She needed him inside her again.
“What would you like now, Princess?”

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SEVEN MONTHS WITH MARIE: PART ONE

Foreword: You should know that all of these stories about Marie are completely true. I can only imagine that I remember them so vividly because they are the stories I usually think about when I am “alone.” Ha-ha! Anyway, Marie and I are still very close and I am actually going to send her the link to this story when I’m done. She was by far and away the wildest woman I’ve ever met and I credit her for making me the sexual deviant that I am today. Anyway, enjoy. And as always, only the names have been changed.
Seven Months With Marie- Part One
Summer 2004
I had been more or less single for a year and a half. After Belinda and I had split up, I dated a little but always found myself wanting to take things much further than most women I met were willing to go. I needed to meet my match. My equal. The ‘yin’ to my ‘yang’ so to speak. When I met Marie, I found it in spades.
I had just taken a job at a restaurant. I was 24 years old at the time and had never worked in a restaurant before. I was making a bit more money than I was used to and decided to move out of my little garage apartment. One of my co-workers was a short Irish-American gal named Karen. She was really spunky with red hair that hung all the way past her bum. She wasn’t the most beautiful girl in the world, but she was cute and had a nice enough body. The only other striking feature I feel compelled to mention is her gigantic boobs. They were just enormous. Anyway, she was in her early thirties at the time and had recently bought a lot with two houses on it. She was living in one and the other was for rent. She named a fair price and I moved in.
It wasn’t the biggest house in the world, but it did have two bedrooms which was perfect for me. I turned one into a movie room. The two houses shared a back yard, so Karen and I wound up spending a great many nights after work sitting in the backyard and drinking beer.
So, there was a girl at work named Marie. I didn’t really see her much, but I thought she was really cute. She stood about 5’6 and had thick long dark straight hair. She was of Italian descent. She had nice C-cups and a super thin waist, but the kicker was her ass. It was HUGE! Not the bad kind of huge either. The kind of huge like no matter how much she worked out, it wasn’t going anywhere, big round and perfect kind of huge. Also, she was completely hilarious. Probably one of the funniest people I have ever met. Anyway…
So I let it slip to Karen that I kinda had a little crush on Marie. Karen got really excited by that. She told me that she had known Marie for a couple of years and that she would totally set us up. I hate being set up and that’s just what I told her. The next night at work, when the night ended, Karen told everyone that we were throwing the nightly ‘after work party’ at our little compound. She made sure to invite Marie and all of the craziness began that night. I finally met my match.
The party was great. All the usual suspects were there. About three hours into it, people started to head out. It was winding down and Marie finally came up and talked to me. Thankfully, we were both pretty tipsy by then. Otherwise, what happened might’ve seemed awkward.
“Hey dude.” She said. She was smiling and I was getting huge vibes from her.
“Hey yourself.” I replied. As soon as I said it, I felt like the biggest cliché douche bag on the planet.
“So, Karen says you want to be my boyfriend.” She smiled even bigger as she leaned into my face.
“She did?” I feigned ignorance.
We were standing there in the backyard between my house and Karen’s when Marie leaned forward and pressed her lips to mine for the first time. She was aggressive. She was forward. I was loving it. She pulled back and said “Don’t worry. I’m totally into you too.” Best of all, she didn’t bullshit. I may have fallen in love with her right then. If not, I certainly did about twenty minutes later.
We stood there making out as the party cleared out. Once everyone was gone, Karen came up to us and smacked us both on the ass. She drunkenly hugged us both, saying “I knew you guys were gonna hook up tonight.” Then she said goodnight and disappeared into her backdoor.
Marie and I went back to kissing and I really loved the way she kissed. She was very strong and there was undeniable passion between us. “You’re a really good kisser.” I said
“I’m good at a lot of things.” She smiled as she went back to kissing me. I slid my hands down her back and rested them on her amazing ass. I was completely shocked (and happy as hell) when she broke away from me and dropped down to her knees. I felt her fingers going to work under my belt. She unzipped the fly on my shorts and reached inside.
“Holy shit.” I said as I laced my fingers behind my head. She grabbed my rapidly growing cock and pulled it out of the hole and immediately pulled it into her mouth. I had only kissed her for the first time twenty minutes earlier and she was already on her knees, sucking on my cock in my back yard. I was definitely in love. She really knew what she was doing because it was only about three minutes or so later that I felt that I was going to cum. I told her I was close and she pulled away and started jerking me hard with one hand while she massaged my balls with the other.
I threw my head back and roared as I shot my hot load onto her work shirt. (I would later learn that she loved to have me cum on her clothes for some reason.) Once she was satisfied that I was empty, she stood up and gave me a mock angry look. “Great! Now I have to do laundry before work tomorrow. What kind of an asshole are you anyway?
“Shut up.” I said as I grabbed her around the waist and pulled her in for another hot kiss. I invited her inside but she turned me down.
“We haven’t even been on a proper date yet and you already spooged on my favorite floral print work shirt.” She laughed. “We gotta save something for after the wedding.” She asked me what I was doing the next night after work. I told her that, with any luck, I’d be doing her. She laughed. She actually thought that was funny. With that, she left.
The next day, I woke up glowing. I realized that I didn’t even get her number. My first impulse was to run over to Karen’s house and get it. Then I thought that that might seem too desperate. I was still under the impression that all women played mind games. Marie wasn’t like that.
I saw her at work that night and during the entire shift, we kept exchanging glances and ‘accidentally’ rubbing up against each other. I was planning on asking her to come over after work, but the universe had other plans.
Once the shift ended and all the silverware was rolled, the general consensus was to hit the beach bars. There was a big group of us (led by Karen) and we were all ready to have a good time. We ended up at “The Tiki Hut” which was a little tiki bar behind a resort on the beach. Karen’s friend Alexis was a bartender there and would give us all the hospitality rate. Needless to say, we all got really drunk.
We drank shot after shot until the world was all warm and fuzzy. Before I knew it, Marie and I were making out again. I loved kissing her. Karen then suggested that we all walk down to the water, so we headed down stairs and walked through the sand toward the water.
About half way there, there was a row of beach chairs set up. During the day, hotel workers would charge people by the hour to use them. At 2AM however, they’re fair game. The group continued past them, but Marie grabbed me by the wrist and held me back. I turned around and she pulled me in close and furiously kissed me again. The group disappeared down the beach as we stood between the beach chairs kissing.
We were both really drunk by then. I leaned back and she grabbed the bottom of my shirt. “Will you be my girlfriend?” I asked in a daze as she pulled my shirt up and over my head.
“Sure.” She said as she leaned into me and licked my nipple. The breeze coming in from the gulf was cool and felt wonderful in the moonlight. We were standing in the middle of a public beach for any passerby in the world to see, and neither one of us cared. I grabbed the bottom of her shirt and began to pull it up. She leaned back and raised her arms and in a single motion, I had it off of her. It was the first time I had seen her without a shirt on. She was wearing a white bra and her stomach was flat and muscular. I had only really seen her in her work clothes before then and was surprised at how amazing her body was. I dropped her shirt in the sand and we went back to kissing.
I reached behind her back and fumbled with the clasp of her bra, but was just a bit too drunk to get the job done. I was pleasantly surprised when she reached back and popped the clasp for me. The bra fell off of her shoulders and down by our feet. I looked at her breasts for the first time. They were absolutely perfect. They were just a little more than a handful. Her nipples were dark and placed perfectly just above the center of her breasts. I cupped one in my hand as we began kissing again.
I could feel my cock getting harder. I guess she could feel it against her body because she found it with her hands and squeezed at it through my shorts. She kissed me deeply as she moved her hands up and started to unfasten my belt. She got it undone and then unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts. She then dropped to her knees and pulled my shorts and underwear down to my ankles in one swift jerk. I was now buck ass naked on the beach and I didn’t give a shit. It was amazing.
She stood up and pushed me back onto one of the beach chairs. I laid back as she climbed on top of me and pulled my cock into her mouth. I lay there staring up at the stars as she gave me another amazing blowjob. I was getting the feeling that she was going to be up for anything I was. She was awesome. I was about to learn how far she would go.
From the corner of my eye, I saw our group heading back up the beach toward where we were. “Shit. They’re coming back.” I said as a way of warning her. She stood up and looked down the beach toward them. I figured she’d put her shirt back on, and hand me my pants. Instead, she looked back at me and smiled as she started undoing her own belt. She dropped her shorts to her ankles and stood in front of me wearing only a white thong. Her body looked completely stunning in the moonlight. Her long dark hair looked like black silk floating on the ocean breeze.
She walked back over to the beach chair and straddled me. My cock was pushing up against her panties and she was rocking her body back and forth, using her crotch to stroke me off. Our crew was getting closer. It was reaching the point of no return. We either stopped then, or we went all the way. She reached down between her legs and pulled her panties to one side. I looked down and saw that her pussy was completely hairless. I had never been with a girl that shaved everything before and I found it insanely hot. She grabbed hold of my cock and began to rub the tip of it on her wet lips. Then slowly and gently, she slid down onto me, taking me all the way inside of her.
The feeling is indescribable. It was like we were made to fit together perfectly. The group was almost upon us. A few more steps and there would be no question what we were doing. She just kept riding me. Then, the strangest thing happened. One by one, everyone sort of just stopped and stared. Maybe they were all in shock. Maybe they were all perverts. I don’t know what it was, but they all just stood around and watched her ride me there on the beach.
They must have stood around for ten minutes watching us kissing and fucking when we were all interrupted by the headlights from the beach police patrol. We could see them coming for miles, so there was no rush to scatter. Marie just looked over toward the headlights and said “Fuck.” She climbed off of me and pulled her shorts on. No one said anything to us as we both got dressed. It was the oddest thing.
We all headed back to the bar which had closed while we were gone. Fortunately, Alexis was still inside cleaning up. She let me, Marie and Karen back in for one more round. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. It was amazing. I wanted to have sex with her some more, but I had such a great time with her that it almost didn’t matter. We were nursing our last drinks and Alexis noticed Karen giving me and Marie funny looks and giggling.
“What’s so funny weirdo?” Alexis asked. Alexis had very short hair and an athletic build. She had almost no tits at all, but on her frame, it didn’t really matter. Her body suited her just fine. If I’d had to guess, I would have said that she was a lesbian and I’d have been right, but I didn’t know that at the time.
“Marie and Johnny just had sex on the beach!” she burst out.
Alexis was as cool as the other side of the pillow. “I assume you aren’t talking about the drink…”
“Nope.” Karen smiled.
Alexis looked at us and held up an empty glass. “Congratulations.” Then Karen got really excited and looked at Marie.
“Are you coming over tonight?” she asked.
“Hell’s yes.” Marie replied before planting a big kiss on my lips.
With that, Karen leaned in close to Alexis and asked her if she had any Ecstasy. I had done Ecstasy a couple of times before several years earlier, but after what I had already done that night, I was up for anything. Alexis was holding so Karen bought three hits and drove us all home. On the drive, we all talked about how excited we were about rolling together. We were behaving like little kids on the way to the ice cream shop.
We got home and popped the pills. We kept drinking while we waited for the X to kick in. After about 45 minutes, IT KICKED IN.
We had an inflatable pool in the backyard that we shared. We were all sitting around it smoking cigarettes and laughing when we started to really feel it. The air smelled sweeter. We could feel the wind moving every hair on our heads. We were all laughing and having a great time. The pool was about ten feet across and about three feet deep. I suddenly had the urge to swim. No. I suddenly had the NEED to swim.
Without saying a word, I stood up, took off my shirt and stepped into the pool still in my work shorts. I had gotten really lovey-dovey by that point. I was having all kinds of thoughts about Marie. I was totally in love with her, and I was pretty sure she felt the same way about me.
The water felt amazing and like that annoying tripping guy, I wanted to explain how everything felt to everyone around me. “Jesus, it feels amazing in here!” I was so happy. I had always enjoyed the occasional skinny-dip, but my mind went haywire when I thought about getting naked in the pool while I was rolling. It had to be done. “I’m totally getting naked.” I said as I pulled off my shorts under the water. As I hung them on the edge of the pool, I felt all the water around me. It felt wonderful. “Holy fuck, this is awesome. You guys have to try this.” I said.
Karen stood up and said “I’m gonna go inside and get something to eat.” She disappeared inside and as soon as the door closed, I stood up and stepped out of the pool. I walked over to Marie and put my wet hands on her knees. I leaned forward and pressed my lips to hers and we had the most amazing kiss I had ever felt. I stood up and put my hands behind my head as Marie reached up and massaged my balls. It felt incredible. My cock started to get a little hard as she did it and she stuck out her tongue and licked it like a lolli-pop. I grabbed her by her shoulders and stood her up. We kissed for what felt like twenty minutes. She would occasionally grab my cock and just massage it. I was in a state of bliss. We finally came apart and she told me she was going to go in for a minute to make sure Karen was okay. I told her I was going back into the pool. She went in and I just swam in shallow circles enjoying every sensation I was feeling.
All of a sudden, I realized that I had been out there alone for a pretty good while. I also had a mean case of cotton mouth and decided that I really needed a beer. Without thinking about it, I stood up and stepped out of the pool and headed to Karen’s back door. I walked inside and headed to the fridge when I saw Karen and Marie sitting on the couch together. They were watching TV when they noticed me and both started laughing hysterically. It honestly wasn’t until that exact moment that I realized that I had walked into Karen’s house completely naked and dripping wet.
Karen broke out of her laughter long enough to say “Wait! Wait! Don’t move. I’ll be right back.” She disappeared into her bedroom for a moment and I cracked open my beer. Marie was still laughing and shaking her head. When Karen returned she was brandishing a camcorder. The red light was flashing and it was pointed at me. “Okay. This is my tenant drinking a beer in my kitchen, completely naked. Say hi Johnny.”
“Hi Johnny!” I laughed as I took a big chug from my beer.
Karen sat back down next to Marie on the couch and continued filming me as I walked into the living room. “So, why are you drinking a beer in my house naked?” she asked through chuckles.
I looked into the lens and very talk show host-like, I answered “Well, Karen it’s funny you should ask. I’m only having one of the best nights of my entire life is all.” I walked closer to them and Karen followed my face with the camera.
“Here’s Johnny!” she said. Then she dramatically pointed the camera down and said “And here’s Johnny’s penis!”
“Give me that thing.” I said as I snatched the camera and pointed it at them. I was standing about three feet in front of them and I was completely and totally comfortable. I focused in on Karen first. “This is my landlady slash good pal Karen.” Then I panned downward. “This is my penis again.” They were laughing hysterically by then. I panned up to Marie “And this is Marie: AKA the last place I put my penis.” Now they were crying from laughing so hard. I knelt down in front of Marie and held the camera out to the side and filmed us as I kissed her. “And also the best kisser in the whole world too.”
She laughed into my mouth as I kissed her again. I felt her tongue brush across mine and it felt incredible. Suddenly I lost myself for a moment and kissed her deeply. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths as I felt Karen take the camera out of my hand. Then we heard her say “This is Johnny and his wiener garage, Marie.” We broke apart laughing again. “You guys are so cute.” She said. I stood up and laughed more and I felt Marie reach up and squeeze my penis. I was surprised, but only a little. It was just a playful gesture.
“Cute little weenie.” She said. She looked over and saw that Karen was filming her. She then put on a mock serious face and put some bass in her voice. “I mean big, mighty wiener!” Karen was laughing again and I stood in front of Marie as she squeezed my cock and rolled it in her hand. I could feel it getting hard again as she played with it. “Uh-oh. Someone is getting a little excited.” She said in a silly voice. I didn’t laugh though. Instead, I moaned a little. “Oh. Maybe someone is getting a lot excited.” Then she looked over at Karen and said “You’re gonna erase this tape tomorrow right?” as she laughed. Karen laughed too and then went wide eyed as she saw Marie lean forward and pulls the tip of my cock into her mouth through the camcorder’s viewfinder.
Marie slowly slid the ring of her lips further down my shaft and a much louder moan escaped me. She pulled back and repeated the motion again and again. Soon, my cock was juicy with her spit and she was giving me a full blown blow job while Karen filmed her.
Karen slowly rose to her feet and stood next to me, filming the blowjob from my POV. “This is so dirty, girl.” She said. Marie was looking up into the lens as she sucked me in and out. Her mouth felt amazing.
Karen kept getting closer and closer to me to get the best possible angle. Her gigantic boobs were pressed into my side. “You have the biggest boobs I’ve ever seen.” I told her.
“Really?” she asked as she looked away from the viewfinder to meet my gaze.
“Yeah.” Marie was still sucking my cock and looking up at us. She had this look in her eye like everything was just fine and to just go with it. Somehow I knew that she was thinking that. I reached up and cupped one of her huge breasts in my hand. It was heavy and felt wonderful. I gently pushed on it and squeezed it and she moved her face closer to mine. Suddenly, Karen and I were licking each other’s lips and tongues like animals. I reached up with my other hand and was then squeezing both of her breasts when she pushed the camera into my chest. I took hold of it and she stepped back and pulled her shirt up over her head. Then she took off her bra. Now, I know I’ve already said this, but GOOD GOD. Her tits were enormous. They had to be triple D’s and her nipples were the size of silver dollars, but they were in perfect proportion with her tits.
Marie even pulled away from my cock for a second just to say “Damn, you have huge tits Karen!”
Karen took the camera back and continued to film the blowjob as I squeezed her tits. Then I looked down at Marie and realized that I wanted to see her perfect tits again too, so I reached down and grabbed her shirt and pulled it up. She leaned back and again put her arms up. As soon as I got it off of her, she popped her bra and let it fall into her lap as she went right back to sucking on my cock.
Karen sat back down next to Marie and continued filming her sucking my cock. “You’re such a dirty girl.” She said. “You like sucking on that thing?” she asked.
I reached down and grabbed the camera again and turned it on Karen. “So, Karen. Your favorite tenant in the whole wide world has his cock stuck in your coworker’s mouth in the middle of your living room. How do you feel about all that?
She was smiling up at me. “It’s pretty hot.” She said.
“And have you ever been this close to a blowjob that you, yourself were not performing?” I joked.
“I don’t think so.” She answered. Marie started laughing again and made a choking sound.
She leaned back and began coughing violently. We were both looking at her. “Kak-kgh. Fuck. Kgh-Kak!” she coughed. Then she looked at Karen and pointed my penis at her and coughed “Kff. Here– take over for me for a second.”
Karen looked up at me and I turned my hips toward her. I watched her hand come up and gently grip the base of my cock. I took a step closer to her and she opened her mouth and I slid my cock between her lips. Her hands slid around the side of my hips and she gripped my ass and pulled me deeper into her mouth. Marie looked over and said “Holy shit. You go girl.” We both laughed. Karen was really getting into it now and Marie stood up and began to unbutton her shorts. Karen looked over at her and smiled as best she could. I was still filming Karen blowing me when I saw what Marie was up to. I panned over and caught her as she pulled her shorts and panties off at the same time. There was that sweet hairless pussy again.
Marie kicked her shorts and panties away and then stood next to where Karen was seated. I filmed her as she turned to face the couch and then bent forward at the waist and spread her legs. There was a soft pale glow coming from the TV and her big smooth ass looked so amazing, and there underneath were those smooth shaved pussy lips.
I pulled my cock out of Karen’s mouth and positioned myself behind Marie. I held the camcorder with my left hand and grabbed my cock with my right. I eased closer to her and filmed myself rubbing the head of my cock up and down her smooth wet pussy. After a minute, I slowly slipped my cock inside of her. She grabbed the edge of the couch and moaned aloud. Karen was watching my cock slide in and out of Marie right next to her face. She reached over and held Marie’s hips for me as I fucked her. Marie was moaning really loud by then. She looked over to Karen and told her that she should take her pants off too.
Karen rose to her feet and slowly took her pants off as she watched us fucking. I didn’t know what to film. Once Karen was naked, I felt Marie pushing back on me, so I took a step back and my cock slid out of her. Marie stood erect and pushed Karen onto the couch. Then Marie dropped to her knees in front of Karen and placed her hands on Karen’s knees. “Have you ever had a girl eat your pussy before?”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “Not yet.” Karen replied. Marie just smiled at her as she pushed Karen’s thighs apart. Then Marie bent forward and buried her face in Karen’s mound of red pubic hair. I was still filming when I dropped to my knees behind Marie. Karen was moaning softly as Marie lapped at her pussy. I handed the camera up to Karen and she filmed Marie licking her pussy as I slipped my cock back inside her.
Marie had apparently eaten a lot of pussy in her day because she really knew what she was doing. Karen was now squeezing her own huge breasts and moaning as Marie worked on her. I guess the angle was awkward for her, because she soon pulled Karen off of her couch and onto the floor before going back to eating her out. Karen was in bliss. “Oh, fuck me that’s good.” She moaned.
“You like that?” Marie asked. “You little slut. Do you want some dick?” she asked her. “Are you ready for some dick yet?”
“Fuck yes!” Karen exploded.
Marie pushed me back a bit and then slid off to the side. She looked up at my face and stared into my eyes. “Give it to her.” She said. I needed no further prompting. I scooted on my knees until I was hovering above Karen’s widely spread legs. “Yeah, give her some dick.” Marie urged.
“Give it to me. I want some dick.” Karen moaned. I slid my dick into her and she moaned as Marie grabbed hold of her huge breasts and squeezed them. I gently eased all the way into her and began to fuck her as Marie cheered us on. Marie took the camera from her and filmed me fucking her. Then Marie scooted up toward Karen’s face and straddled her head. Without any though, she lowered her bald pussy onto Karen’s mouth.
“Lick my clit.” She commanded. She was filming my cock now ramming in and out of Karen as Karen began to lap at her cunt. “Yeah fuck that pussy. Fuck that pussy.” She chanted. I had somehow drifted into a whole new world of pleasure. Everything I was seeing coupled with everything I was feeling was pushing me out of reality somehow.
I then heard Karen’s voice coming from Marie’s crotch. “Holy shit, your pussy’s so smooth. I love it!” she said as she went back to licking her. Marie let go of Karen’s breast and stuck her middle finger in her mouth. When she withdrew it, it was wet with her spit. Her hand then disappeared behind her and a moment later, her eyes widened and she moaned even louder.
“Oh, fuck yeah!” she moaned. She was slipping her finger into her own asshole. “Fuck yeah. Johnny, I want you in my ass!” she begged. “I want that dick in my ass.” she moaned as she stood up and faced the couch. I pulled my cock out of Karen’s pussy and stood up behind Marie. Karen sat back down on the couch as Marie bent forward at the waist and pulled her cheeks apart to reveal her tight little asshole. It was already wet from her finger and my cock was still glistening with Karen’s juices. I placed the tip of my cock on her asshole and grabbed Marie by the hips. Slowly and gently, I eased my cock into her asshole. With each inch she would moan louder. “Oh, fuck that’s good! Fuck that’s good!”
Karen had picked up the camera again and was back to filming. Marie’s asshole was tight and felt incredible around my cock. I wanted to remember the visual I was having forever, so I grabbed the camera from Karen and filmed my cock going in and out of Marie’s ass. Karen’s free hands found their way between her legs and she began to vigorously finger herself as she watched my cock disappear into Marie’s asshole.
I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. I could feel my load building up inside and knew it was coming fast. “I’m gonna cum!” I howled.
“No! Not yet!” Marie protested as she pushed me back. She then turned around and sat on the very edge of the couch and leaned all the way back, hoisting her legs up into the air. “I wanna see your face when you cum!” she said. I dropped to my knees and Marie grabbed my cock and guided me back into her asshole. “Oh FUCK!” she shouted as I entered her. “FUCK!”
With that, I brought up my pace and was soon pounding her hard and fast. She was squealing like a little girl and Karen was fingering herself even harder. I was soon back to that feeling.
“I’m gonna cum!” I shouted. I’m gonna cum!”
“Cum in my ass Johnny!” Marie shouted. “Shoot that cum up my ass!”
Karen laid her head on Marie’s stomach and watched me slam my cock into her ass as my body shook and a huge surge of cum blasted up Marie’s butthole. I kept thrusting as load after load pumped into her. “Fuck!” I shouted. “FUCK!”
I filled her rectum with jizz and finally thrust my cock all the way into her one last time and doubled over panting. I had never felt anything quite that amazing before and that was only our second date. My mind ran wild with thoughts about what the future might bring. I finally pulled my dripping wet dick out of Marie’s asshole and much to my surprise, Karen leaned forward and pulled it into her mouth and sucked it clean. Marie looked down at her and said “Holy shit, you are a total whore aren’t you?”
“Shut up. I’m not the one that just got ass fucked here.” Karen laughed.
“I could ass fuck you too, if you want.” I smiled.
“Not tonight. Thanks though.” She smiled back.
Marie sat up, cupping her hand underneath her ass. “Jesus, I hope we didn’t just ruin your couch.”
“It’s an old couch. That’s not the first time that couch has seen some action.” Karen laughed.
Marie’s eyes lit up. “You guys wanna go swimming?”
The three of us went into the backyard and got in the pool together. All three of us kissed, licked and sucked on each other playfully as we swam, but it was clear to all of us that Marie and I were an item. We were a perfect match for one another.
We sat in the pool and talked and kissed and smoked cigarettes until the sun rose. Then the three of us went inside and climbed into Karen’s bed naked and slept until six that afternoon. When we finally all got up, we ate and watched a movie. There was not a single note of awkwardness and when Marie and I finally left, Karen kissed us both goodbye. We went over to my house and snuggled and laughed and made love several times before going back to sleep.
That was how I came to be with Marie.
My perfect match.

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