This story is a REVISED version based on true events in the life of a happily married young coupe and a stranger who changes their life forever. Fate brings Ted and Katie into contact with “Reggie” Williams who helps salvage their marriage. My sister-in-laws assisted me with this revision by adding more of the female perspective.
My wife Cindy meets a bartender at a fundraiser and has some fun.
HI my name is Mona thd this is a true story of how I met Travis my secret lover (This is my first story on this site so any advice, helpful hints and constructive criticism is much appreciated)
Okay the final chapter of my fun with my sister in law and wife, sorry it took so long to get it posted, didn’t realize it wasn’t till now.
This will make no sense without reading Part I. Please do so. There is little “action” here till near the end of the piece. That is the nature of the story. If this were a fantasy, I could have changed that. It isn’t. This is how it happened.
This is a real story that took place last summer. Sorry if it’s long, but it takes some xplaining.
this isn’t my work, but a friend’s. he wrote it for me bc hes lovely ok enjoy
Names have been changed, and this story is based on real events.
A couple spends the day at the shop where they work doing the naughty.
Love to lick a woman’s ass
This is a mostly true story about how my sister became almost as much of a slut as me. There are a couple parts that are embelished, but the majority of the story is true.
A text to a sexy angel about this morning as well as our first fuck
A continuation of a man’s fetsih
A continuation of a man’s fetsih
sorry it took a few days to have time to write again. comments and ratings appericiated.
My wife was out, I wanted to fuck and my neighbor was available
This is part 3 of this story from my younger, crazier days. I decided to re-write + edit down this chapter after posting a way too long and rambling version earlier.
Part 1: https://www.sexstories.com/story/86664/
Part 2: https://www.sexstories.com/story/86745/
Barbara had matured sexually late in life and was still looking for new and various ways to pleasure herself
story about me and my girl friend Karen, a freshly deflowered nymphomaniac, and how we head away for a sexy weekend.
This is my first story in a while.
It had been a week since Faiths party and I was looking forward to the next one. I was horny all the time and I was desperate for a hard cock inside me. What I didn’t know was that very soon I’d get my wish.
It was a Tuesday. Katie was at college and I was home alone. Or at least I thought I was. I was in the kitchen making a cup of coffee when I heard someone behind me. Before I had time to turn around, he grabbed me from behind and held me tight. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my lower back as he rubbed his hands over my stomach. I tried to turn my head to see who it was, but when he spoke I recognised his voice. My sisters boyfriend and my so called friend.
“Come on slut,” he said. “You know you want my cock.”
“No. You’re my sister’s boyfriend,” I almost shouted.
“Katie told me all about you. She told me you were a filthy cum whore.”
“Fuck off,” I replied.
“You are a little slut. I’m going to fuck your pussy ok bitch.”
“Stop it,” I complained as he squeezed my tits with his hands.
“I’m going to suck those tits while I’m fucking you whore,” he said.
I closed my eyes. My heart was pounding in my chest and my pussy was getting wet. Katie had told him everything he needed to do to make me lose control. “Please. She’s my sister,” I pleaded.
“She’ll never know slut,” he replied. “I’m going to fuck your cunt and spunk in your pussy. You’re my filthy cum slut now.”
He kissed my neck and dropped his hands to my waist and then moved them lower to the hem of my denim skirt. I one clean movement he whipped it up round my waist and started to explore my wet pussy with his fingers. I didn’t wear knickers in the house. I liked the freedom of my pussy free and open so anyone could see, even if I was alone.
“You’re pussy’s all wet slut,” he said.
I didn’t reply. I couldn’t help myself. I wanted him inside me. I wanted his cum in my pussy. I wanted him to use me like a cheap whore. A tear ran down my face. I knew I had to stop, but I couldn’t.
“You want me to fuck you don’t you whore?” he said.
I didn’t answer. I knew I had to say no. He was Katie’s boyfriend and I knew shed never forgive me.
“I asked you a question slut,” he repeated.
I closed my eyes. “Yes,” I murmured.
“Yes what? Bitch.”
“Yes I want you to fuck me,” I said a little louder.
He turned me round and placed his hands on my shoulders, pushing me to my knees. He undid his belt and unbuttoned his trousers. His hard cock sprang out in front of me and hovered just centimetres in front of me. My mouth started to water. I grabbed hold of it and fed it into my mouth and started to suck on his length. I took as much as I could into my mouth and withdrew it, spat on it and started to suck even harder.
“That’s a good slut,” he said rubbing his hands through my hair while I deep throated him. I could feel his cock rubbing the back of my throat as he forced his dick into my mouth as far as it would go.
He grabbed my hair and pulled me back to my feet. He led me into my bedroom. “Get your clothes of bitch,” he ordered.
I pulled my t-shirt up over my head and dropped into onto the ground. I unclipped my bra letting my tits drop out. He stared at me as he pulled his trousers off and unbuttoned his shirt. I let me skirt drop to the ground and pulled my panties down. I stood in front of him naked. Pussy juice running down the inside of my thighs.
“I can’t,” I said.
He closed the bedroom door. He approached me, grabbed me round the waist and lifted me up, dropping me onto the bed and pinning me down with his weight. His hard cock pressed firmly against my stomach. “Yes you can slut. You know you want it.”
He was right. I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted to feel him spunk inside me.
“Tell me you want it slut,” he said.
I closed my eyes and nodded. Please fuck me I thought, fuck me fuck me please.
“Say it bitch!”
I opened my eyes and looked into his. “Spunk in my cunt,” I said so loudly that I knew that I’d lost control.
He positioned his cock at the entrance to my cunt and slowly pushed the tips past my outer lips. I slid in real easy. My pussy was soaking wet and he moaned with pleasure as he penetrated my body. He pushed his dick all the way in. Katie had told me that he had the perfect arse fucking dick. Long and thin. She was right, the tip of his cock made contact with my cervix and made me cry out when it slammed into me.
“That’s it slut,” he said.
He started to fuck me hard, ploughing his cock into me and moaning with each powerful thrust. I reached up and grabbed hold of the head board and held it tight. Pulling on it with all my strength as he fucked me faster and harder then anyone else.
He fucked me like a cheap whore just the way I liked it and told me what a filthy slut I was. I knew he hadn’t thought of it himself. I realised Katie must have told him what I liked and how guys got me into their bed so easily. She’d told him everything he needed to know to make me lose control and let him do what ever he wanted to my body. For a moment I started to think it was all her fault if I was fucking him. But I still knew I should have said no.
“That’s feels so god you dirty slut,” he said.
I started to shake as my first orgasm sent me into spasms, but he didn’t stop. He carried on fucking my pussy. Sliding his cock in and out of my cunt as deep as he could. Then I heard the door. It was Katie back early. I tried to push him off and make him stop but he put his hand over my mouth and carried on.
“I haven’t fucking finished,” he said.
“I moaned.”
“Shut the fuck up whore,” he whispered into my ear.
I could hear Katie in the kitchen making a cup of tea. I heard her walk down the hallway and stop. I knew she was listening at the door, wondering who was fucking me. I tried to push him off but he was too heavy. The truth was I didn’t want him to get off. Knowing Katie was stood outside my room as her boyfriend fucked me made me feel dirty and that turned me on even more. I just had to pray she never found out.
I stopped struggling and he continued fucking me harder and harder. He arched his back and I felt his cock throbbing inside me and his hot spunk pumping into my cunt. He collapsed, pinning me down with his weight. He stayed there for about a minute, his cock shrinking from my cunt. When it fell out he stood up and wiped his cock clean on my t-shirt. He dressed quickly and I heard Katie run down the hallway and go into her room.
I lay there and watched him get dressed. His spunk leaking from my wide open pussy lips.
He looked down at me and smiled. “Next time I’m going to fuck that arse and I’ll have surprise with me.”
He left the room quietly and left the apartment. When I heard the door bell I wondered who it could be. Katie answered the door, it was him, pretending he’d just arrived. I got up and listened at the bedroom door as the went past giggling.
“Shheee,” Katie said. “Lucy got a guy in there. He’s fucking her brains out,” she giggled.
For the next hour I listened as he fucked Katie. I wonder if she had any idea his cock was covered in my pussy juice when he slid it inside her. I closed my eyes and went to sleep.
Five days later he came to the apartment with his surprise while Katie was in class. His surprise was his older brother. I told them to leave, but once they both started talking I didn’t want them too. My body was shaking and I needed them to use me. The more they told me what a cheap slut I was the more I wanted it. “When they’d finished with me, they got dressed and left me lying on my bed covered in cum. I watched them leave and when I heard the door close and rolled onto my side and clasped my arms around me. I needed more.
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That night, we all had supper at our house, Mom, Nancy, cousin Kathy, and aunt Jessie came over, too. Lots of questions about my finishing school, what was I gonna’ do now, etc., etc. Finally I asked again “So what is this graduation surprise you’ve talking about for me, Mom, a new car?”
She replied, “Yeah right, Hut. Dream on.” But then smiled and continued, “I’ve reserved a houseboat up on Lake Roosevelt. It’s a 62 footer, plenty big enough for all of us. We can have a full week on the water, sunbathing, swimming, fishing if you want.” I wasn’t much of a fisherman – that was Dad’s thing and I used go with him when he was alive, but I did it more for the time together than the fishing.
“All of us means?” I inquired.
Mom replied “All of us at this table, you, your sister Nancy, your cousin Kathy, me, and aunt Jessie. All five of us. Just you and all us women, Hut.” She gave me an odd look as she said that last part. Under the table I felt Kathy’s hand on my thigh. Mom continued, “The boat is just like one of those fancy motorhomes inside only bigger and it even has a slide for when you’re swimming, a second deck that’s all clear for sunbathing, and you can drive it from the top deck or the bottom.” Kathy’s hand was creeping up my bare thigh. I had dressed in my old gym shorts and a T-shirt for dinner and the legs of my shorts were well known for gaping open which showed everything I had since I wore no underwear under them.
“When are we going?” I asked. Kathy’s hand was in the leg hole of my shorts, touching my penis and scrotum and I felt like I was probably getting semi erect.
“Two weeks, on Monday.” She replied.
Done with dinner, we all helped clean up, me trying to conceal my partial erection behind plates and stuff I carried, then Kathy and I went outside in the warm evening air. After we cleared the house and strolled across the back yard, she was all over me with questions. “What did your mom see? Nancy just said she caught you or saw you or something like that. What’s this about you and your mom – you guys are doing it?”
“First off, yes Mom saw us. We weren’t fucking but were just hugging, naked in the shower and when she surprised us and I turned toward her, I had a big ole hard on. She just gave us a real good looking over then said I don’t want to know and left.” I answered.
“What about you and your mom?” She pressed on.
“Yes, I’ve been taking care of her for a while.” I answered. “It all started with her being so lonely since Dad died.”
“Sheesh, I wonder if my mom knows.” Kathy said, thinking out loud.
“I figure she probably does.” I answered.
“Why do you figure that, Hut? Wouldn’t your mom keep something like that quiet, don’t ya’ think?” She pressed on further.
“I doubt that Mom has talked to her about. I’m just certain your mom has it figured out.” I replied.
“Why, Hut?” She asked, then she stopped and looked at me wide eyed. “You’re not…”
“Yes Kathy, I am.” I admitted.
She gave me a very odd look then said “Maybe that’s why she’s been in a better mood this year.”
“Maybe so.” I offered. “But this is gonna’ be weird on that houseboat with all of us there. Did you hear how Mom said ‘us women’ when she was talking at the table?”
“Yeah, she definitely put some inflection on that one.”
“I mean, you and me, and Nancy, we have a arrangement, you know what I mean? We keep it on an even keel. I don’t know how it’s gonna’ be with Mom and your mom there, too.” I said.
“Oh shit, you don’t think that your mom has told my mom, do you?” She jumped. “She’d figure if you and Nancy were doing it, it might be logical that I would be, too. What the hell is Mom gonna’ do if she knows I’m fucking the family stud service. Oh God, I can’t believe this, Mom and I are both fucking you. This is nuts, it’s crazy. Oh ick!”
“Well Kathy. You don’t think it’s icky when you’re have several good orgasms in a row, do you?” I asked.
“Not before, but now I’m gonna’ be thinking about you pokin’ Mom.” She answered. “Oh ick!” We were headed toward our shed, which was really an old barn, a small barn, but a barn none the less. It had a large loft area used at one time to store straw, hay, and feed for the yard animals. As kids we’d played up there a lot but our use of late was for a more mature form of playing. We’d gradually outfitted it with a decent mattress and even bed linens of a sort, along with a couple of lamps and a radio. When we got to the shed, Kathy climbed up the ladder to the loft with me behind her. Once on the decking up there, I turned on the radio. There was no need for a lamp since the sun was just setting and there was just a perfect amount of ambiant light drifting up there.
I sat down on the side of the mattress and patted it next to me. “Come on, sit down. Whatever’s gonna’ happen is gonna’ happen. We can’t change it. Besides, what can she say about you when she’s gettin’ pretty regular service from me, too. I mean, everytime I was home from school it was hey boy, I need a massage. She doesn’t have any problem having her nephew, her sister’s son, come over and stick it to her on a regular basis. What can she say about a little pleasure between cousins, huh?”
“I don’t know what she might say. You know she says what she thinks. There’s not much of a governor on what she’s thinking between her brain and her mouth.” Kathy replied. We sat there, leaning up against one another with my arm around her on her shoulder until Kathy turned her head, raised her chin to my face, and kissed me. We flopped back on the mattress, rolled face to face, and kissed deeply. I felt Kathy’s hand in my shorts grasping for my penis which was rising rapidly to meet her grasp. I reached up under her T-shirt seeking her unfettered breasts. They were just about a perfect size – large enough to sag a nice bit, but not extraordinarily large. She had pushed my gym shorts out of the way, so I just grabbed’em, raised my legs, and pulled them off. While I was doing that Kathy lost the T-shirt and short shorts she was wearing. Damn, she had a beautiful body. Still does to this day, too. I leaned over her and suckled on both breasts, alternating back and forth. Although I was fully erect and Kathy was pumping on my penis, I wasn’t getting much from it for some reason.
I said simply, “Sit on my face.” Kathy didn’t wait to be told twice. She jumped up to her knees, pushed me onto my back, and sat on my chest with her knees up beside my head as she wiggled her way to jamming her pussy in my mouth. Target found she ground it lightly into my mouth as I began to patrol it with my tongue. Around and around her lips I went, pausing at her clit to give it a little extra tongue lashing before doing another lap. She started moving her hips, grinding harder and I started probing as deep as I could with my tongue. With her beginning to murmur softly under her breath, I withdrew my tongue, found her clit with my lips and started sucking on it. That action seemed to be one of her favorites and I could feel her getting more and more turned on. From my vantage point I could just see that she had her head back as she continued to grind her pussy on my mouth.
Reaching up, I found her breasts with my hands and used my fingertips to lightly caress her nipples and she began to move in a more jerky fashion as she started whispering “Oh yeah, oh yeah.” over and over. I knew she was almost over the top. I continued to suck on her clit, massaging it with my lips and tongue and she blasted off with “Oh damn, Hut. Oh damn. I don’t give a shit who knows. This is just too good. Oh damn. I’m cumming!” She jerked and rocked on my face until she slowed to a stop and just sat there for a moment. I had slowed my tongue to just a light touch around her lips as she came down from her orgasmic high. She hopped up off me and slid down to lie full length on me and kiss me deeply. “Now for you, Hut.” She slid down and began to pump my penis slowly before taking it in her mouth and sucking. I felt myself losing my erection – a very uncommon thing for me at that age. She felt it, too, and dropped it out of her mouth to ask “What’s wrong?”
I said “Nothing” as I pulled her up to lie on me again. “Maybe I’ve got too much on my mind. Let’s just lie here together.”
“OK,” she said and she began to kiss me again. It was beginning to get dark in the shed and I worried that someone might come looking for us.
I told her, “We better get going. They’ll be looking for us.”
“You’re right,” as she began to pull her short shorts and T-shirt on. I pulled on my shorts and stood up. She joined me then I headed down the ladder with Kathy following me down. When we came out of the shed, there was nobody in sight, so we walked across the yard to the loungers and began to put them away, up against the house. Kathy helped me then we went inside where the others were.
“I put away the loungers, Mom,” I told her.
“Thanks, honey,” she replied.
Aunt Jessie asked Kathy “You ready to head home? I’m gettin’ tired.”
Kathy said “Sure, Mom,” as she gathered up her few things and said goodbye to us. They left and I headed down to my room.
“I’m gonna’ go take a shower,” I said to nobody in particular as I went down the steps.
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I had stopped at the mall on my way home from work on a Friday night to
buy _Half Life 5._ After I parked in the garage under the apartment
building where I lived, there were a few people waiting for the elevators.
I’d seen them in the building before, but I didn’t pay much attention to
them; I just couldn’t wait to start slaughtering alien invaders again. As
it was, I had a boner fantasizing about _Gordon Freeman,_ the hero of the
game, getting it on with _Alyx Vance,_ his female sidekick. I was sure
glad that I was wearing baggy jeans!
My guy friends tell me that I’m never going to meet a girl hiding out in
my apartment playing video games, but I’m such a dweeb when it comes to
women. I’d already wasted too much of my life trying to meet women in
clubs; after the umpteenth put-down from asking a woman to dance or
something, I said, “Never more!” And even reputable dating services are
more interested in bleeding you for every last cent than in helping you
find a perfect match.
The elevator in front of me opened, so I was the first one in. Three
short Chinese women and a married couple followed me in. As the door
started to close, someone out in the lobby called out, “Hold it!”
Someone grabbed the door to make it open again. An elderly couple
started dragging some kind of upright chest of drawers in. I backed up
against the wall, as did one of the Chinese women.
Another of the Chinese women backed up, pressing her body against the
one backed against the wall, to let the old folks in with their dresser.
Then, as the old folks squeezed in, the Chinese woman standing in front of
me backed into me and pressed her back snugly against me. She didn’t look
at me or say a word. Oh man! I could feel my boner pressing into her ass
crack.
The elevator started to rise. I prayed that the Chinese girls and the
old folks lived on an upper floor. The elevator stopped on the 13th floor
and the couple squeezed past the old folks to get out, and I figured that
the thrill was over. Yet, it was still a tight squeeze with the old folks
and their chest; the girl leaning against me didn’t move off me.
Then the old folks got off on the 19th floor and struggled their chest
out of the elevator. The two other Chinese girls separated, but the one
leaning against me didn’t move. Hey, maybe she was into leaning against
me!
We rode up to the 23rd floor. As the other two girls started to leave
the elevator, the one leaning against me said something to them in Chinese.
The three of them talked back and forth a few times in Chinese. Then one
of the other Chinese women looked at me and said, “Do you need glove?”
_Huh?_ Then, while I was wondering what she meant, the other reached
into her purse and handed the girl leaning against me some small items
wrapped in foil. I gasped when I saw the brand. She had handed her some
rubbers. _Holy shit!_
That one Chinese girl and I rode alone up to my floor, her still leaning
up against me snugly. In the quiet, I could feel her heart beating and I
could feel her back flexing as she breathed in and out.
When the door opened at my floor, she got off me and walked to the door
and waited. I followed her out of the elevator, and said, “Hi!”
She said something in Chinese and waited again.
I thought I knew where this was going, what with the rubbers and all,
but now I wasn’t sure. How could anything happen if she didn’t speak
English?
I started to walk down the hallway toward my apartment, then she stepped
in front of me and looked up at me, neither smiling nor frowning.
“I don’t know what you want,” I said.
She said something in Chinese and waited, watching me intently.
This was getting too freaky. I walked around her, toward my door, and
she followed me into my apartment.
I dropped the plastic _GameGo_ bag containing the game on my coffee
table and said, “My name is Gary. What’s yours? Would you like something
to eat or drink? Sit and talk? Watch a movie, maybe?”
She grabbed my wrist and slapped the packets of rubbers into my hand,
then stared up at me with a blank expression. So, okay, I can take a hint
after it’s been pounded into me by a 20-ton steam hammer.
I looked at her closely for the first time. She looked to be about my
age, or maybe a couple of years younger; she had short black straight hair
with bangs over her face in what I assume was the traditional Chinese
style; and had the most beautiful brown eyes. But she had the figure of a
pencil; I could hardly see a chest on her. Still, she was really, really
cute!
I took her hand and led her into my bedroom. Frankly, though, I was
terrified; I was about to fuck a girl who I had just met less than 10
minutes ago, and I didn’t even know her name. We couldn’t even communicate
with each other, for sakes!
We stared at each other, her with her blank expression. What, exactly,
did she expect me to do to get things started? She pointed at my hand
holding the rubbers and said something in Chinese.
“Yeah, these are rubbers,” I said absently.
She walked up and snuggled against me, resting her head against my
chest. So I put my arms around her and held her tightly. My boner, still
hard, was pressing into her crotch.
I reached up and started stroking her soft black hair behind her head.
“Mmmmmm,” she cooed and put her arms around me too.
We stood like that for nearly a minute before she looked up at me. I
leaned down and kissed her. She welcomed my kiss with open mouth.
While we kissed, I ran my fingertips up and down her spine, outside her
colorful blouse, feeling the bump of her bra between her shoulder blades.
We broke the kiss, both of us panting. I looked down at her, and she
unbuttoned the top button of her blouse and waited. I dropped the rubbers
on my lamp table next to my bed and reached up and fingered the next button
of her blouse for a moment before I unbuttoned it, then I paused. She
unbuttoned the next button and waited. I unbuttoned the fourth button. We
alternated like that until her blouse was hanging loosely on her shoulders.
I hesitated, then pulled the collar of her blouse loose. She raised her
arms up as if expecting me to remove it from her, so I did. Then I tossed
it on the bed.
Then she unhooked one hook from her bra, the kind that hooks in the
front. I almost knew she wanted me to unhook the other one, but I was so
nervous. After waiting for a few moments, she unhooked the second hook
also.
I reached up to her shoulder and touched the strap. She spread her arms
out, inviting me to remove it. I picked up both straps on my hands and
slowly slid them out over her shoulders and let her bra fall to the floor.
I stared at her tiny breasts. Her nipples wee but little red pimples.
She cupped one of her breasts in her hand and said something in Chinese.
“You’re so beautiful,” I said. “I wish I knew your name.”
She reached up behind my head and pulled my face down to her chest. I
had to lean down quite far since she was so much shorter. I licked one of
her nipples, drawing an immediate “Ohhhhh!” from her.
I sat on the bed and pulled her to me. With her standing up to the bed
straddling my knees, her chest was right in my face. I resumed sucking
that nipple until it grew a quarter inch inside my mouth. She pulled away
and pressed the other nipple to my lips.
With her nipples moistened and hardened, she reached down and tugged on
my shirt. I guess it was my turn next. I started to pull my tee shirt up
over my head, then she grabbed it and yanked it up and off.
I was panting so hard, and my cock was aching for release. I pulled her
onto my lap and kissed her again while I fondled her enlarged nipples.
As we kissed, I fell backward, pulling her on top of me. She broke the
kiss, climbed higher on me, and pressed her nipples, one at a time, to my
mouth for more sucking.
After a few minutes, she sat up on my lap, crushing my boner under her
ass. Then she just looked at me.
I put my hands on her thighs, rubbing outside her tight faded jeans.
She took my hands and placed them on the top edge of her jeans above the
zipper.
I paused, unbuttoned the button, then cautiously unzipped her jeans.
She crawled off me and stood, and let her jeans fall. Then she pulled
her panties down, revealing a cute little back muff between her legs.
Then, completely naked, she crawled back onto me and sat on my chest
with her back to me. _What’s that?_ She had a small tattoo of a dragon in
the small of her back just above her ass crack.
With her cute little ass on my chest, she began to fuss with my zipper.
I heard the zipper open, then she shoved my jeans and BVDs down to my knees
and to my ankles. “Ohhhh!” she cooed as my cock sprang up in the open air.
I kicked my shoes off and let my jeans and BVDs drop to the floor under my
feet.
I gasped when she grabbed my cock in her hand and held it there,
squeezing it firmly, but not so tight that it hurt. Then she started to
slide backward. Her ass crawled back until she was directly over my face
with me staring into her asshole and pussy. A split second later, her full
weight was resting on my face. For a small girl, the pain was incredible.
She continued to hold my cock in her hand. She didn’t stroke it or
anything, just held it tightly. The feeling was not unpleasant.
I needed to take a breath, and tapped against her thigh to suggest that
she lift up. Instead, she grabbed my wrist with her free hand and said
something in Chinese.
She squirmed a little, twisting my face, and dripping pussy juice into
my mouth. I hoped I guessed right what she wanted, for I slid my tongue up
into her soaking pussy and began licking. I fucked the hole with my tongue
a few times, then sucked her clit into my mouth.
That drew a gasp from her.
I licked her clit, drawn into my mouth with the suction of my breath. I
flicked it and played with it with my tongue while she “Oooh’ed!” and
“Aaah’ed!”
My lungs were screaming in pain for breath when she started quaking and
quivering on my face. Every lick of my tongue against her clit evoked a
shiver in her body.
I was certain that I was about to pass out when she finally fell forward
onto me, giving me a view of her anus and spit-soaked pussy.
She squeezed my head between her thighs as I stared past her ass crack
up to the ceiling. Then she took my cock into her mouth. I had been hard
and horny ever since I left the mall, and I was on a hair trigger.
No sooner had her lips slid over the head of my cock that I exploded
into her mouth. “Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!” I moaned and quivered with every wad
of cum that shot out the end of my cock into her throat.
My shots came farther and farther apart until I was drained.
She then crawled around and lay on top of me and snuggled her head onto
my shoulder next to mine. I wrapped my arms around her back, squeezing her
tightly as I lay there in a post orgasmic haze.
I turned to face her and kissed her, and we kissed for the next few
minutes as she lay on top of me.
When we broke the kiss, I said, “That was wonderful! Even the part
where you sat on my face was exciting! None of my old girlfriends would
ever think to do something so erotic!”
She just whispered something in Chinese and rested her chin on my
shoulder again.
I didn’t know what to do next, so I just lay there feeling her warmth.
It felt so good, and neither of us moved, and we eventually fell asleep in
each other’s arms.
Sometime during the night, I woke. She was squirming around and I
relaxed my grasp on her. She whispered something in Chinese then got out
of bed. Cest la vie, I thought. But then she got back into bed, holding
something in her hand. She was ripping that pouch with the rubber open.
“But I’m not hard right now, girl!” I said.
She gave me a knowing smile, as if she understood what I said. With
rubber in hand, she leaned onto me and put my limp member into her mouth
while straddling my head with her legs again. Once again, I was staring
into her pussy and ass between her thighs while she worked my cock with her
lips and tongue. Of course, I got hard pretty quickly, but the she sat up
on my face again, once again resting her full weight on my head.
I felt her slide the rubber onto my hard member with her nimble fingers
while I held my breath under her ass.
A moment later she lifted her ass off my face and crawled down to my
hips. Her deft fingers steered my cock in while she impaled herself on me.
Her little smile was so beautiful looking down at me while she bounced
up and down on my cock. It was so incredibly enjoyable to just lay there
while the girl did all the work fucking herself on me. I wished I knew her
name.
Her effort paid off, and I exploded into her tight pussy. We quaked in
rhythm as I shot wad after wad into her, and then as I wound down, she fell
forward onto me for a long wet mouth kiss.
We fell asleep together once again, this time with her on top of me.
That felt so good.
I don’t know how she did it without waking me, but I woke alone the next
morning. Figuring that she had just gone to use the bathroom, I left
looked in, but she wasn’t there. My heart sank as I wandered through my
small apartment, all alone.
Months passed, and I eventually got over her. I still thought about her
every now and again, but why should I get all mushy over some slut I did
during a one-night-stand? I thought nothing of it when my doorbell rang
just then. I still didn’t know my neighbors very well, and it was usually
some just some salesman selling cable TV. I don’t watch much TV; a cheap
pair of “rabbit ears” were good enough for me.
I was all set to tell the salesman where he could plug his cable
when–holy shit!–it was those three Chinese girls, including _my_ Chinese
girl. She was carrying a small suitcase. What the fuck? Counting back,
it hadn’t been nine months yet, and her belly was as petite as when I
fucked her.
One of the others said in broken “Engrish,” “We leave on airplane
tonight for Beijing. Not return. Chin want to stay. She like you. Want
to stay with you. She say you good fuck. Okay?”
I smiled at Chin. “Yes! I like Chin too! She can stay with me.”
Chin seemed to understand without the others translating, because she
dropped her suitcase and jumped into my arms and gave me a sloppy wet kiss.
That was five years ago. We got married a year later and she got her
permanent visa. And she plans to get a job when her “Engrish” gets good
enough. We still have trouble communicating, but we love each other, and
maybe even start a family some day.
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Sitting here reading all these good stories here online, makes my thoughts go way back in time till I was something like 16 to 18 years old. Some of these stories make me remember my first experience with a female, involving more than a hug, a kiss (or more) and some exploration by my hands.
An older mans’s obsession with his sexy young neighbour
Times when sexual attitudes were often faulty
– Tony – After splitting with Mary, her older lesbian lover, Julie meets the man of her dreams
Ongoing adventure….from previous Dilemma’s
