Jose had been feeling down about his approaching birthday and had mentioned that he was getting too old for some of his more risqué fantasies. We’d had a casual discussion about our respective fantasies and I was surprised to learn that we both found a younger woman attractive and had entertained ideas of including her in a sexual romp. It was nearly a month ago that I’d approached Ana, my secretary at work, about being part of a naughty birthday present for Jose. She had been intrigued, but had declined politely because she was married. After an offer of compensation and a few muttered promises, she was on board for a very fun evening.
Jose stepped into the shower grumbling. Once I was sure that he was fully engrossed in washing his delicious body, I beckoned to Ana to join us.
Thankfully, when we renovated our house a few years ago, I had all but demanded a fancy upgrade to our shower. Our walk in shower could comfortably fit five people, boasted a beautiful tiled bench, and had seven removable shower heads that could be used with orgasmic results.
I stepped into the shower and ran my hands down Jose’s back; Ana stepped in behind me. Jose turned around with a wicked grin on his face and froze when he saw Ana. She smiled at him and dropped to her knees in front of him. I grabbed a shower head and began to enjoy myself while I watched the show.
Ana looked like she was enjoying herself immensely as she sucked, licked, and fondled Jose’s cock and balls. She was taking all of him deep into her throat; an impressive accomplishment since Jose had one of the largest penises I’ve ever seen. Her hand was alternating between tugging on her nipples and fingering her pussy.
Jose groaned loudly and closed his eyes. I could see that he was on the verge of a powerful orgasm and I sped up my fingers to finish at the same time. I smirked as he tangled his fingers in her hair, pulled her face against him, and shot stream after stream of cum down her throat. She grabbed him by the ass and kept him in her mouth until he was spent. Just as she pulled back, I came with an earth-shattering orgasm.
I stepped out of the shower and grabbed each of them a fluffy towel while they kissed passionately. Jose’s hands were on her breasts and running along the curves of her body. We all dried off quickly and retired to the bedroom to continue the fun.
Ana giggled when Jose tossed her onto the bed and dove between her legs. He looked as excited as a school boy when he looked to me for permission. I nodded and he began to plant kisses on her thighs. I could see that she was dripping wet by the time his tongue touched her clit. I had the perfect view of his mouth sucking on her clit and I knew the intense pleasure that came with his oral skills. Ana was moaning and thrashing on the bed. Jose added a finger and then another. He sucked and finger fucked Ana until she came all over him, screaming out my name.
I reluctantly moved from my perch where I could see all the action, grabbed a condom, and slipped it on Jose’s cock. It was rock hard and as soon as I’d managed to unroll it down his shaft he wasted no time in thrusting his cock in Ana’s pussy. She squeaked as she felt the sensation of being filled by his enormous cock. I knew she was in for a long ride; once Jose has cum once, he can go for hours before blowing another load.
They fucked fast and furious for a good ten minutes and Ana kept up a steady stream of groans, grunts, and cries out to her God. Jose pulled out and used his considerable strength to flip her over into doggy-style position before slamming his cock back into her dripping pussy.
Though I wasn’t participating, I couldn’t help but run my fingernails across Jose’s back as I circled around behind them for a better view and a more comfortable place to bring myself to another powerful orgasm. I stopped and watched him thrusting as I decided where I wanted to sit. While I was watching his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, I noticed him dribbling lube down the crack in her ass. He used his fingers to massage it in before dribbling more. He slid a finger in gently and she bucked back against him breathing hard. He added another finger and she cried out. I handed him the vibrator that I’d intended to use, but no longer found necessary because I already felt the buildup to my orgasm starting just from the feeling of rubbing my pussy against the bed.
I watched, fascinated, as Jose pulled out of Ana’s pussy. He slid his cock into her tight asshole and the vibrator into her pussy.
“Want to help me out,” Jose gasped, his breathing ragged.
I moved closer to them so I could slide the vibrator in and out while he pounded his cock in her ass. She was screaming wildly, and her whole body was shaking with her repeated orgasms. Jose slammed his cock deep inside her ass and practically roared as he came, the semen being sucked out of his cock by the rhythmic pulsing of her asshole.
Jose reached over and slid a finger inside me. That was all it took to drive me over the edge and I had the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had in my life. I came so hard that I soaked the bed with my juices. I couldn’t wait for Ana to leave so I could suck and fuck Jose. I wanted to do it just as she’d done so I could feel everything she felt. Just thinking about it sent butterflies streaking through my stomach and caused my pussy to tingle with excitement.
Nancy and Todd
“Nancy?” the nurse called from the doorway of the waiting room.
Nancy and Todd stood up and moved quickly to follow the nurse. They followed her through the doorway and down a long hallway until she finally stopped at a scale.
“Step on, please.”
Nancy stepped on the scale and the nurse fidgeted with the weights at the top.
“105. How tall are you?” she asked, without looking up from her paperwork.
Nancy looked up at Todd and he nodded.
“Five feet tall,” Nancy replied softly.
“Okay. Follow me.”
They followed her around the corner and down another long hallway. She stopped in front of the door marked “3” and ushered them inside. With brusque efficiency, she took Nancy’s temperature, blood pressure, and oxygen readings.
“All normal,” she muttered, furiously making notes in the chart. “Why are you here?”
Todd glared at the nurse.
“She’s been having a tingling sensation in her right wrist,” Todd said gruffly.
“The doctor will be right with you,” the nurse replied disinterestedly.
Todd took a seat in the corner in an overstuffed chair. He motioned to the patient bench and Nancy sat down, the paper crinkling underneath her as she scooted back.
Dr. Harper entered the room and greeted both Nancy and Todd while taking a seat on the spinning stool at Nancy’s feet.
“I heard that your wrist is hurting you,” he said, but directed his comments toward Todd. “Let me get a good look at it.”
Dr. Harper pulled Nancy’s wrist against his chest and began to examine it. He stroked along her wrist gently before probing the back of her hand.
“We’re going to have to remove your top.”
Nancy glanced at Todd and blushed deeply. Dr. Hunter looked at Todd and raised an eyebrow.
“Whatever you need to do, Doctor,” Todd said quietly.
Nancy slowly removed her blouse one button at a time, her face growing redder by the second. When she had removed the blouse, folded it neatly, and set it on the bench behind her, Doctor Harper ran his fingers through her short brown hair and tucked a strand behind her ear.
“The metal in your underwire is going to interfere with the x-ray machine. You’ll need to remove your bra as well.”
Nancy made no move to remove her bra. Todd looked at her pointedly and raised his eyebrows.
Nancy reached behind her back and unhooked her lacy black bra one clasp at a time. When the bra came loose, she held it up in front of her breasts for a long moment before putting it on top of her blouse.
Dr. Harper began examining her beautiful red nipples. He tweaked them, tugged on them, and rolled them between his fingers. Her nipples became hard and her breathing became a little uneven.
“Your wife has gorgeous nipples,” Dr. Harper told Todd.
“Thank you,” Todd replied. “You should see the rest of her.”
A wide smile crept across Dr. Harper’s face. “I think I will.”
Nancy looked confused at the exchange but sat quietly and as demurely as possible being naked from the waist up with Dr. Harper’s fingers still manipulating her stiff, cherry-red nipples.
“Stand up,” Dr. Harper demanded.
Nancy rose slowly from the bench and stood with her arms hanging limply at her sides. Dr. Harper leaned forward, his mouth mere inches from her tight breasts, and began to fidget with the button on her skirt. He began to flick his tongue across the tips of her nipples as he dropped the skirt down to her ankles.
“Lacy black panties make my cock hard,” Dr. Harper told Todd. “You have good taste.”
“Thank you,” Todd replied. “Touch her, she’s soaking wet already I can tell.”
Dr. Harper pulled the panties aside to reveal a neatly trimmed bush of dark brown hair. He ran his fingers along the length of her pussy underneath the edge of her panties.
“Sit down,” Dr. Harper ordered huskily.
Nancy sat down, her panties still pulled to the side exposing her soft hairs and dripping wet pussy.
“Put your feet here,” Dr. Harper continued, guiding her feet up onto the bench.
With perfect access to her pussy, Dr. Harper began to explore. First, he inserted a single finger into her pussy, swirled it around, pulled it out, and offered it to Nancy to lick clean. One look from Todd and she complied without complaint. Dr. Harper began adding fingers and watching her pussy closely as he inserted them deeper and deeper.
Dr. Harper grabbed Nancy by the thighs and pulled her closer to the end of the bench, keeping her feet up and out of the way. He ground his face against her pussy and began to lick and nibble on her clit. He kept several fingers buried deep inside her pussy and sucked her clit into his mouth. Her sounds of pleasure were punctuated by little sounds of uncertainty. After a few moments of his oral attention, Nancy began to shake with pleasure.
Dr. Harper stood up and dropped his pants. He pulled off Nancy’s little lacy black panties and dropped them on the pile of clothes behind her.
“Flip over,” he instructed her, “quickly.”
Nancy hurried to get on her hands and knees and Dr. Harper wheeled the bench around so that she would be facing Todd. He lowered the bench to the perfect height and rubbed his cock against the tight opening of Nancy’s pussy. Leaning forward, he slowly entered her in one long stroke. His hands found their way to her hard nipples and began to massage them again. A few long hard thrusts and Nancy was whimpering.
Dr. Harper picked up speed, released Nancy’s nipples, and grabbed onto her shoulders for support. He began to thrust quickly and Nancy began to call out for Todd. Dr. Harper ignored her cries and moved his hands to her hips for better traction. His cock was slamming in and out of Nancy’s dripping wet pussy, making a lewd sloshing sound and eliciting a small grunt from Nancy with each forward thrust.
Todd sat in the corner, watching Dr. Harper fuck his wife and thinking about her hard nipples. Dr. Harper, oblivious to Todd now, was humping against Nancy as fast as he could.
“I’m going to come,” he gasped.
He pushed Nancy down onto her stomach on the bench. He used his hands to spread her legs around him and he slid his cock into the crack of her ass. Two short thrusts against her ass and he exploded onto her back. Streams of semen hit her upper and lower back and he continued to hump against her ass until he was spent.
Seeing that Nancy was undulating with the ripples that immediately preceded an intense orgasm, he dropped down to a knee between her legs and began to finger her. He sucked her clit into his mouth and thrust two fingers inside her pussy. As he could feel the beginning of her orgasm, her pussy walls clenching around his pistoning fingers, he slipped a single finger into her extraordinarily tight asshole and she exploded. She screamed with excitement and pleasure and spasms racked her body.
When she had finished, Dr. Harper stood up and went to the sink to wash his hands.
“Her wrist looks like a mild strain. I would keep an eye on it, ice it when it hurts, and be sure to return in a week if it isn’t better. I’d like to look at her again.”
Phil and Lori’s Night Out
(Part One)
Her fingernails had just left my skin and it was as if time had frozen on that moment. My body was tingling. I watched her chest rise and fall with each ragged breath; I barely noticed my own. Her hair, still holding the marks of the ponytail from the day before, swayed gently from side to side as she sat across from me, her brown eyes staring into my blue ones, awaiting my response to her bold move. My cock roared to be let free as I contemplated my next action. The seconds felt like minutes; I was saved from an awkward situation by the jarring ring of Jennifer's cell phone.
Feeling like I was eavesdropping on a private conversation didn't stop me from listening intently to Jennifer's side of the conversation while trying to reason out whether or not I would cum instantly if she ran her fingernails down my back.
“Of course,” Jennifer said, bringing me back to the conversation. “I'm sure Pat will understand too.”
I raised my eyebrows and Jennifer waved off my curiosity. She stood up and wandered a few feet away.
“No. It's dangerous to drive in this weather. You and Phil stay where you are; Pat and I will be just fine here by ourselves tonight.”
My heart started pounding. Jennifer smiled broadly at whatever Lori was saying, pacing back and forth at the end of the couch.
“I'm sure we'll find something to do to entertain ourselves.”
Jennifer gave me a look that ignited a fiery wave of lust that rolled through my stomach and crashed into my loins.
Jennifer ended the call, dropped her phone on the couch, and winked at me. I was out of the overstuffed chair and had closed the distance between us before she could say anything. I pulled her against me and kissed her passionately. She wrapped her arms around my neck and tangled her fingers in my hair while kissing me enthusiastically. Jennifer released her grip on my hair and I could feel myself getting harder than I'd ever been before when she dug her fingers into the tops of my shoulders. I shuddered when her fingernails made their way down my back.
I grabbed Jennifer by the hand and led her down the hallway to her bedroom. She sat down on the edge of the bed and grabbed me by the front of my pants. She yanked me closer to her with a wicked smile. He feet rested lightly on top of mine while she used her manicured hands to undo my pants and slide them down to my ankles. I watched, mesmerized, as her crimson toenails flashed against the material of my pants while she used her feet to slide them the rest of the way off.
I stood at the foot of the bed, rock hard and quivering with excitement, while she pulled off her red silk halter top and slid her pajama pants off before tossing them to the floor carelessly. She laid back on the bed and crooked her finger at me. I hopped on the bed next to her and propped myself up on an elbow so that I could watch while I explored her body. Not wanting to rush anything, I started with light kisses on her breasts. My tongue ran in lazy circles around her nipples while my hand inched down her flat stomach. I traced the shape of her neatly trimmed public hair before exploring her wet folds. With the tip of my finger I rubbed her clit in little circles causing her to gasp in pleasure.
She grabbed me roughly, her fingers digging into my back, and pulled me on top of her. I kissed her deeply. She scratched down my back with her glorious nails. I hooked my arm under her knee and raised her bent leg so I could rub my cock against her. She was so wet I nearly came right then. When my cock bumped against her clit, she moaned loudly. She grabbed my ass and pulled me into her. My cock was buried deep inside her and I could feel her rubbing her clit against me every time she pulled herself up to scratch my back some more. I began to thrust into her deeply, timing my thrusts with her scratches. She began to cry out with her first orgasm. I let go of her le
g and she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me even deeper inside of her.
Shaking with another orgasm, she dug her toenails into the back of my calves and I couldn't contain myself any longer. I shot a huge load of cum into her and she began to scream. I shot load after load into her and she continued to scream with wave after wave of the most intense orgasm yet. When my last load was spent, I collapsed on next to her on the bed.
I realized it was chilly in the bedroom and pulled the covers up over us as we snuggled together in sweaty bliss. She tucked her feet in between my legs to warm them up and we fell asleep cuddled together.
Phil and Lori’s Night Out
(Part Two)
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