I lay back on the bed, and Karla sat up. "Allow me," she said, as she slipped her hands under the waistband, and slipped my PJ shorts off, exposing my erect cock. "So that's what started all this," she said, looking first at my shiny-headed penis, then at me. She touched my cock with her left hand, gently dry-wanking it a couple of strokes, so I was the one now flinching, and then, wrapping her right hand around it, she rubbed the little bubble of fluid leaking from the sensitive head, with her thumb. I flinched again, sucking air through my own clenched teeth, and she said, "This is payback," rubbing it again, making my whole body shudder involuntarily.
After going down on Karla, and tasting her sweet pussy, I was so aroused, so excited, I was ready to mount her and fuck her summarily, but she seemed to be having so much fun, I just lay there, flinching and jerking, watching her as she fondled my cock. Then, she looked at me and said, "I think it's time you put this inside me, Allan. I really want you there." She moved up to kiss me, and said, "You've got no idea how much I want you inside me."
I kissed her on the mouth again, and I took her by the shoulders, gently turning her onto her back, and I moved over, getting between her legs. Karla held my gaze as I moved into position, and she said, "Let's do this thing."
The sight of Karla, lying naked there in front of me, just about took my breath away, and I moved down, to take the weight on my left elbow, and guided my cock to the opening of her pussy. I entered her, pushing in so that just the head of my cock was inside, and I began to stroke back and forth, using only the head, just teasing her. The feeling was amazing, as the wet and welcoming entrance of Karla's snug little pussy embraced just the head of my hard cock, and I moved down to kiss her mouth at the same time. "Having fun?" she asked, in a whisper, after we broke our kiss.
"Just teasing," I said, smiling down at her, "but I like the way it feels."
"Tell me about it," she said, still whispering.
I began to work my cock a little deeper with each stoke, and when I was inside as far as I could go, still stroking gently, Karla said, "I can feel every bit of you," then she took a sharp breath, and added, "Every time you move, it's fantastic!"
I could only agree. Karla's pussy was snug, following every contour of my rigid cock, as I moved back and forth inside her, and every movement was ecstasy. "This is beautiful," Karla said, looking up at me, "It always feels good when I do it, but this is just beautiful. I can't describe it. The way you're being so gentle with me."
Karla kissed me again, but this was a more passionate kiss than any we had experienced together so far. She pulled me to herself, wrapping her arms around me, locking her mouth to mine, breathing into my mouth, and her breath made it even more exciting for me. She wasn't moving her own pelvis, but was just allowing me to set the pace and the rhythm, but she was inexperienced, so I understood that. I had been spurred to an incredible level of arousal by going down on Karla, and by the taste, the sight, touch and the scent of her pussy, and I knew I would not last much loner before my own orgasm burst, but I was hoping to make Karla come one more time. I could fell the twinges of my own climax starting, but I held back, staving it off by force of will.
As we fucked passionately, Karla was kissing me hot and hard, and in spite of everything I was experiencing, I wondered if she had been like this with Anthony. I put the thought out of my mind, and got back to concentrating on making her come before I did, increasing the pace of my thrusting a little, going just that little deeper inside her. Her pussy was incredibly wet, and the fit of my hard cock was so snug it was an effort to hold back my own orgasm, as the walls hugged my sensitive cock, stimulating it to perfection.
"You're going faster," Karla said, breathlessly, as though it was an effort to speak, "Deeper, too," she added, "I can feel you going deeper, so deep."
"Is that okay?' I asked, concerned it may be hurting her."
"That's where I want you," she said, kissing me again, hugging me to her self, tilting her own pelvis a little. The change in position seemed to make it feel better for both of us, as my hard, unyielding cock began to be stimulated in a slightly different way, the head getting more pressure inside her as I thrust in. "Something just happened," Karla said, "when I moved," She took a ragged breath, and began to move her pelvis to meet me with each stroke, making me go deeper inside her body.
"Are you gonna come soon?" Karla said, as her jaw began to quiver, "Because I think am." She swallowed, tilted her head back on the pillow, and in a voice that surprised me with its loudness, she cried out, "Ohh, Allan, I'm coming again!! I can't tell you how good that feels!!" as I continued to thrust into her pussy, feeling it spasm around my hard cock. but then she cried out, "Oh, there's more, there's more! That's..., " but she didn't finish, as her chest heaved twice, and she squeezed her eyes shut, throwing her head back, with an expression that looked like she was in pain for a moment.
That was it for me. I gave in to the need to experience my own orgasm, as Karla's pussy milked it from me, and I felt a burst of exquisite pleasure at the base of my cock, as I spurted hard inside her. The wave of pleasure spread right through me, reaching every corner of my body, and for a few precious seconds, all I knew was intense, crystalline ecstasy, and then I came back to reality, still thrusting into Karla, who now had her legs wrapped around me, hugging me tightly.
I felt Karla's body relax under me, and she said, "I didn't know it could be as good as that." She was still breathing a little heavily, but she kissed me again, and added, "It always felt good, but I had no idea it could be that good." I had to lie down, so I rolled onto Karla's right side, and although I was a little breathless, myself, I said, "If you're gonna do it," pausing to take a breath, "you may as well do it right." I kissed her again, loving the feeling of her soft mouth on mine, and we both lay there in each other's arms.
Karla and I held each other for a while, until we got our breath back, and we talked about what we had just done, and where it might lead. We had crossed a line that night, and neither of us knew quite what the future held, but we both knew that it was a line we would be crossing again, and again.
The End.
All This Talk About Sex
The devil makes work for idle hands.
So said Rob, the owner and manager of 'Shutters', the camera shop.
Besides Rob, who was thirty three and married to Jill, there was Paul, at thirty eight the oldest member of the team. Paul was good looking and had a great personality. All the ladies adored him, for his looks and his way with words. Then there was the baby of the team, Mandy. She was twenty and recently engaged. Finally Cassie. She had joined six months ago and absolutely loved the job because it merged her two great passions in life; photography and talking to people.
Well, she also had her husband of eight years, Gary, and her five year old son.
But she loved this job. The people were all so friendly and had made her feel really welcome. When it was quiet they would talk and talk. About anything. Including sex. Nothing sinister, just gossip, chat and jokes. She found there were no real boundaries as to what they could say to each other as long as they didn't get too intrusive into each others private relationships.
Cassie and Mandy became great mates, and it was Mandy who had helped her find her feet. After a month or so, she could ask Mandy about the men.
Women stuff, like could they be trusted.
"Oh yeah no worries there," replied Mandy. "They talk about sex a lot, like all men, but they've never tried anything. They're more like big brothers now."
Cassie felt very comfortable at work. She was twenty nine. She was petite. Small in all ways - height, weight, breasts.
Her stand out feature was her ass. Gary her told her so. Her girl friends had told her so. And Paul had mentioned it.
One day at work she had asked the two men if they were ass men or tits men. Rob said he was a tits man, Paul admitted to being an ass man.
"Oh well I'm safe there then!" she joked to Rob, pointing at her small chest.
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"As an ass man though," interrupted Paul, "yours is pretty good."
Cassie had smiled at this. When she first started work there, she thought Paul was fit, like most women, but she had soon got over this. As Mandy said, he was more like a big brother now. They both were.
Although she got on very well with Paul and could talk to him about anything and everything when others were present, she was a bit more shy when it was just the two of them. It was really Rob, she was closer to. She found him to be a great friend and boss. She was very comfortable with him either in a group or alone. There was nothing happening between them, but she was aware of a slight sexual chemistry. Whenever she thought this, she banished the idea from her mind almost immediately.
Mandy had once asked her if she and Rob were 'close'. It was a very subtle question but Cassie knew what she meant and was both proud and relieved to say no. Besides she was happy with Gary. They were in love, although she sensed that the sex was a bit dull and repetitive. It was frequent enough but sometimes she wanted more, a bit more adventure. But she had never thought this enough to consider straying.
One summer Tuesday was a really quiet day at work. For some reason the only topic of conversation on everyones mind was sex. Good natured stuff, jokes, questions etc. One game they played was to admit to the others their fantasies. It was hilarious and they all had a great laugh. On her way home, Cassie was still smiling to herself' and she had to admit to feeling slightly horny during the day. But her desires were saved for Gary and they had a good fuck that night, more fulfilling than normal for Cassie. In bed that night she thought about work, and couldn't sleep as she still felt horny. In her mind she was devising a little plan.
She knew that Mandy was leaving an hour early the next day to go house hunting. The layout of the shop was that there was the shop, then a small office behind, then some stairs leading to a small kitchen/staffroom and then a toilet leading off that. Normally Cassie would get changed into a tee shirt and either jeans or shorts after work. She mostly would go into the toilet to get changed but it was very cramped. A couple of times she would simply change in the kitchen, being careful not to expose too much. Mandy did the same and it was all very innocent, the boys saying nothing and usually looking away. Cassie thought it would be a bit of an adventure if she deliberately got changed in front of them the next day, maybe showing more than usual. She didn't want anything more than a bit of exhibitionism. The sense that they might see a bit more of her ass than was usual turned her on to the extent that she could get herself really horny for Gary.
So she wore her skimpiest thong to work that Wednesday. Again a really quiet day, and again the talk came round to sex. Mandy created a game where they each had to rate every customer out of ten for looks and sex appeal. It was fun, especially when elderly or really ugly people came in.
Mandy left at five pm as arranged. When they closed the shop she helped them cash up then they all went upstairs. As was also common, especially on hot sunny days, Paul got some beers out the fridge. They opened the bottles then Cassie went to her bag in order to get changed. She removed her work blouse to reveal a white vest, which would half cover her ass. Then, facing the boys she pulled down her work trousers. She didn't really look at their faces, more staring at the wall, trying not to think about what she was doing.
"Nice legs girl!" joked Paul. "Give us a twirl."
Cassie wasn't too sure. She knew that by turning round she would reveal her bare ass cheeks and she didn't really know if this was such a good idea after all. She took a swig of beer, then smiled.
"Ready?"
She then twirled round in front of them, her face feeling hotter by the second. When she turned round she looked back at them, to see their faces gawping in amazement.
"That's enough," she said, and began talking to Rob about something completely different to change the subject.
She was a bit flustered though, and as she faced Rob, she forgot to put her shorts on. She became aware of Paul edging round to get another look at her ass. Now she was getting excited. She didn't want anything more to happen, but sensing another man checking out her ass was fun.
For a few minutes Paul just stared at her bare ass, then he moved in. With both hands he grabbed her ass cheeks, giving them a good squeeze. She didn't resist. He moved closer, pressing his groin into her ass. She could feel his cock twitching in his trousers. She looked at Rob, who was smiling at the events unfolding in front of him. Cassie began to grind her ass against Paul and then he moved his hands round to the front, he slipped them inside the front of her thong. He pulled her thong down to her knees, and she let it slip to the floor, revealing her neatly trimmed bush to Rob. Paul gently rubbed her pussy as she backed against him.
Cassie reached forward to Rob's trousers. She felt his cock was hard and she began to undo his fly. Rob whipped out his erect member and Cassie grabbed it. She stroked it and leant forward to kiss it. She stepped forward to take Rob's cock in her mouth and started to suck him. As she stepped forward and bent down to give Rob a blow job, Paul got a fantastic view of her pussy lips. He pulled down his trousers and pants and gently slipped his cock inside her, pumping her from behind. He got faster and faster, thrusting into her until he exploded his cum in her cunt.
Cassie pulled away from Paul and gently guided Rob to lie down. She straddled him, lowering her vagina on to his waiting throbbing cock. They thrust against each other, fucking furiously until they came, almost at the same time. After they came, she lay her head on his chest, regaining her breath and smiling in satisfaction. Her cunt was filled with the two men's sperm and she had never felt so much pleasure. The three of them curled up together on the floor, finishing their drinks, and Cassie shared passionate kisses with the two of them. As they lay there, Rob slipped his hand into her bra, which she peeled off. Paul remarked that they had not yet seen her tits, and they soon got down to taking a nipple each into their mouth and sucking. Cassie reached down and began to stroke their cocks, which soon hardened.
This time she took Paul in her mouth, sucking him to his second orgasm, while Rob once again filled her dripping cunt with his cum.
Once they had finished they dressed, and Rob sprayed air freshener while they tidied up.
"Don't want Mandy to suspect anything," said Cassie.
They laughed and kissed, then headed off home.
The next day Rob spoke to Cassie and Paul separately, suggesting that it must be a one off and that it wasn't a good idea for it to happen again. They both agreed, but Cassie had to admit to wanting it to happen again.
A couple of days later they found the temptation too much and after Mandy had left, they found themselves enjoying much more than just an after work drink.
When they had finished, Paul said something interesting.
"I wonder if we can get Mandy involved maybe."
Maybe...
The End.
The Good-Fuck-Fairy
Friday Night:
Danny sits alone in his bedroom, listening to the commotion in the next room over:
"Oh Fuck! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!!! oh GOD!!!"
SQUEAK...SQUEAK...SQUEAK...SQUEAK...
"Oh my GOOOOOOOOD! OH, FUCK ME!!"
It was Jackie this time. He was sure of it. The walls of Danny's mom's house were far too thin. Ever since his older brother Steve had lost his job and moved home, the problem had been growing worse! It seemed like every night his mom was away at her boyfriend's house, Steve had some random girl over for an all night fuck-a-thon. These girls were all escort 'girlfriends' from 'Club J.' Steve was apparently spending the last of his savings on 'entertainment.'
"Oh, STEVE! Such a BIG BOY... oh.. OHHH.. YES!.. YES! YES! Like that!
CREAK-THUMP... CREAK-THUMP...CREAK-CREAK-CREAK-CREAK!
That's it... Oh SHIT, YEAH!! ....yeaH!! OH!
Danny had just graduated from high school with honors, and was trying to pull everything together to start community college in the fall. The evenings when he
wasn't working were his only chance to study for his various entrance examinations. He was sorry he'd put things off til' the last minute. He needed to study and to read.
Right now, Danny was having difficulty doing either. He was 18 and as horny as any boy his age!
His books lay open on his desk. He lay on his bed, his hand down his briefs. His eyes scanned the blankness of his ceiling. His imagination reeled with what must be playing out in the next room:
On the other side of the thin wall, Jackie Ling straddled Steve. She knew he was an easy 50 bucks. Steve was a sucker like that! Jackie was 24, and ridiculously well-endowed. She had given up nursing for escorting on the weekends. The pay was much better and she was just plain HORNY!
Steve lay on his bare mattress... his hands found their way up her slick olive colored skin, holding her under her smooth arms. She had ENORMOUS tits! Steve still just couldn't get enough! Here was this cute asian girl he'd known since high-school, perfect round tits, each the size of her head! When Jackie rode him like this, they bounced and jostled in a way that made him nearly loose his mind! Their peaked pink nipples pointed this way and that as her luscious melons hefted on her chest!
Jackie raised her arms over her head and her buxom body cast shadows on the walls of his cluttered room. The silhouette of her swerving figure arched its back and bounced harder and HARDER... her bouncing shadow dominated the many childish things in his shelves and walls: his high-school medals, his football pictures, his picture as prom-king!
Her shadow swerved and tossed across Steve's favorite high-school era poster: roller-babes in bikinis! Suddenly the bouncing shadow lifted and revealed the shadow of an unusually large dick... the dick blew its load!
"OH, GOD! OH... OHHH!!!!!" Bellowed a lower voice...
Danny tried to cover his ears. Steve was cumming. Again.
A fat wad of cum landed squarely in the middle of the poster...the rest landed on Jackie.
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