Since then, she has told me that in some ways she finds anal intercourse more pleasurable than vaginal. Our favorite place to ass-fuck is in the shower. While embracing her with one hand, I use a bar of soap to get her hole ready. First I insert one soapy finger, then I wait. When I feel that she is relaxed, I insert a second finger. In no time, she is ready to accept me. She then turns around, bends over and readily takes my soapy dick inside her backdoor. I can pump her as hard and as deep as I want, and she loves it. We laugh because the bubbles fly everywhere. Another side benefit of shower butt-fucking is that if I choose not to come in her ass, I can pull out, rinse off and let her suck me until I do. As we like to say to each other: “We just know how to have fun.”—L.K., New York, New York
THEY PLIED HER WITH DRINKS—THEN WITH A COUPLE OF OTHER THINGS
First off, to set the stage, it's a hot, sticky summer. The sun had just set, but the humidity was uncomfortable. My best friend Frank and I were sitting in his apartment with Ginger and Camille. Ginger is a plain-Jane brunette, with big tits and an attitude problem. Camille, on the other hand, is a tall redhead, with perky little tits, legs to die for and a deep love for partying.
Since my mom and dad had gone to their summer house for the weekend, we decided to go to my family's house where we could cool off and party. All of us except Ginger, that is, who refused to go. So we left her. Camille was game because she knew my buddy Frank had some cocaine. When we arrived at the house, I went right to the bar and asked Camille what her favorite drink was. “Peppermint schnapps on the rocks,” was her reply. I got a bottle of the stuff and a bucket of ice, and the three of us went into my bedroom.
Once there, I poured the drinks. Frank pulled out his blow and we cut some thick lines. We sat on the bed, laughing and talking for hours.
I'd like to add at this time that Camille is model material, while Frank and I are just average-looking guys.
I had already made up my mind that she was not going to put out for us, so I started downstairs. Before I reached the bottom of the stairs, I heard her moaning softly. I went back to take a peek, and there she was, before my very eyes, naked and looking good enough to eat, giving my buddy Frank a blowjob. He saw me looking and waved me in.
Then she looked at me and said, “Don't just stand there! Let that monster of yours out of his cage and put him wherever he feels most fitting!” When she said that, I just about came on the spot. I got naked and joined the fun.
She was on her knees, with her arms around Frank's waist. All I could see was her long red hair covering Frank's middle. I called her the Flaming Flash, because all I saw was a flash of red hair as her head bobbed up and down on Frank's cock. This chick was hot, and knew her business. Within a few minutes she had Frank screaming and shuddering as he shot his load down her throat.
Her beautiful red bush was dripping cunt juice. Just looking at her wet cunt made my mouth water. I had to suck that juicy pussy, so I dropped to my knees and went to work. I started by sucking on her clit, and the very first taste was like biting into a big, juicy apple sprinkled with salt. I lapped up all the cunt juice she could put out.
Before long I had her trembling and shaking. Suddenly she stiffened and screamed, and I knew she'd just had one of the best orgasms ever. I have never seen a woman come as hard or as much as she did, and the sight of her excitement got me so excited, I thought I was going to have an orgasm.
I put my mouth over her whole cunt and sucked it as she came. She poured out so much juice, I thought I was going to drown.
I had to fuck her. Spreading the folds of her cunt lips, I rubbed the head of my cock up and down that soaked gash. Then, in one hard thrust, I rammed my rock-hard cock all the way in to the hilt and just held it there for a few moments, savoring the feeling of that hot, juicy cunt sucking on my cock.
Meanwhile, Camille was slurping hungrily on Frank's cock, never missing a beat. I started to slowly pump in and out of her quivering body, trying not to come too soon, but I was caught up in the heat of the moment and couldn't hold back. I started pounding that pussy so hard and deep, pussy juice was squirting all around my cock. The harder I fucked her, the better her pussy got. No doubt she was being fucked like she had never been fucked before, and she was loving it.
She stopped sucking Frank's cock and pushed me off her just as I was getting ready to come. It was her turn to do the fucking, she said. I lay back on the bed. She stood over me and pointed her ass at my face and asked me if I liked what I saw. Before I could say a word, she had swooped down, her cunt taking the whole length of my cock inside.
She sat there, not moving for a while. Then she started to do a slow grind. Her motions gradually intensified until she was at a fevered pitch.
By this point she was out of control and was grinding my meat like a well-oiled machine. I exploded inside her like a blast from a shotgun. Bright lights exploded inside my head.
I came, washing her insides with my come. She got off me and licked my cock, trying to get it hard again. It was no use, though. She started whimpering, sliding my flaccid cock between her lips. Then Frank jumped behind her and fucked her doggie-style. After watching them for a while, I went to get some sex toys that I keep in my room.
A few minutes later I was back with a twelve-inch dildo. As soon as I neared the bed, she stuffed my cock inside her mouth. My prick was as hard as steel again. I told her that I wanted to fuck her back door, and she said that she loved the idea of having a cock up her ass. I took my cock out of her mouth and lubed it up with K-Y jelly.
“I want that big cock of yours up my ass,” she said. I held the cheeks of her ass apart and shoved the head of my prick in. Then I leaned back so I could watch my cock slide in and out of her ass. She reached behind me and grabbed my ass, helping me move back and forth.
She had orgasm after orgasm. This was the first time I had ever seen a woman have multiple orgasms. She was screaming, moaning, groaning and loving every minute of it. She started to scream, “Fuck my ass with the rubber pecker!” I pulled out of her, grabbed the dildo and slid the entire thing inside her butt. To my surprise, she was able to take the whole thing.
Then the dildo disappeared inside her ass. She loved the feeling, and told me not to touch the thing. I stood back and watched her writhing in pure ecstasy. I've never felt so much pleasure in my life, and I'll never forget our girl Camille.—Name and address withheld
ROCK 'N' ROLL SINGER SAVES A FEW HOT LICKS FOR HIS NUMBER-ONE FAN
I'm a twenty-one-year-old guy, and I'm the lead singer for a rock 'n' roll band. Last week we did a show at a bar in Austin, Texas. While I was on stage, I noticed a cute auburn-haired lady at one of the tables near the stage. She sat with two other pretty women. She kept her eyes glued on me throughout the whole evening and was obviously enjoying the music my band was performing.
After the show we packed up our equipment and started loading it onto the bus. A couple of giggling girls came over and invited us to a party. Since we had no other plans, we decided we'd go check it out.
The party was well under-way when we arrived. To my surprise and delight, the cute girl from the bar was there. She came up to me and told me that she enjoyed the show and was very attracted to me. By this time we were both a bit high from all the drugs and booze we'd consumed at the party. I suggested that we find a quiet place to sit and talk, and she said that sounded like a great idea.
We went out to the backyard and sat on a bench secluded behind some bushes. After we'd talked for a few minutes, she leaned over and kissed me, probing my mouth with her tongue. I, of course, responded in kind.
As we were kissing, I felt her hands on the top button of my button-fly jeans. My twitching cock began to stiffen as she hastily unbuttoned my fly and rubbed my cock through my undershorts. We briefly stopped kissing so she could pull off my pants and undershorts. My rock-hard eleven-inch rocket sprang into view.
She caressed my penis with both hands and started blowing it. She had a talented mout
h, and she soon had me writhing in ecstasy. She alternated between quick flicks of her tongue and long, languid licks. Then she slowly engulfed my entire cock in her mouth, and I could feel her clench and unclench her throat muscles to further stimulate me.
As she sucked me, she pulled off her blouse. She wasn't wearing a bra, so her wonderful champagne-glass-shaped tits were exposed to my view.
Not able to resist the temptation, I pulled her off my shaft so I could suck on her tits. As I sucked, I reached down to pull off her miniskirt and panties. When she was naked, I kissed my way down to that beautiful mound of public hair. I sucked and licked her pussy until she had come three times. Then I mounted her, and we fucked to a beautiful simultaneous climax.
Exhausted, I collapsed on top of her, my penis still lodged in her hot, wet love-box. We then got dressed and rejoined the party. A few months later we got married, but that's another story.—R.T., Austin, Texas
BLIND DATE WITH AEROBICS INSTRUCTOR LEADS TO A TONGUE WORKOUT
Recently I went on a blind date that turned into an incredible sexual experience. Some friends set me up with a girl named Janetta. She was described as a cute thirty-year-old blonde who works as an aerobics instructor. Since I wasn't in a relationship, I welcomed the idea of meeting someone new.
Janetta and I met at a local restaurant. When I first saw her, I thought to myself, Oh no, it seems like my trusty friends failed to give me a complete description. She was cute, blonde and thirty, but she also looked to be rather short and plump.
Nevertheless we hit it off pretty well. Besides being intelligent, she was friendly, vivacious and a good conversationalist. After an enjoyable meal she invited me back to her place for a drink. Since Janetta had turned out to be such a nice person and we were enjoying each other's company, I happily agreed. But, I must admit, I never expected things to go as far as they did.
Back at her place, Janetta turned on the TV, told me to make myself at home and went into the kitchen for a few beers. I loosened my tie and sat on the couch. When she returned, she handed me a cold beer and sat down next to me on the couch rather than sitting on the recliner. I was surprised by this, but even more surprised by how close she sat to me.
As we watched television, we sipped our beers and made some idle chitchat. It was hard for me to keep the conversation going, because I was distracted by the great perfume she had on. Perfume really makes me horny, and its earthy fragrance was really driving me crazy. And to add to the distraction, Janetta removed her shoes and started to massage her calves.
When she did this I couldn't help but notice just how muscular her ankles were. My early assessment of her plumpness may have been a bit rash—she seemed to be pretty solidly built. As she rubbed her legs she complained that her muscles were really sore due to her constant workouts at the health club where she was employed.
Then she moved her right leg behind my left leg, rubbing the back of my ankle. While she did this she leaned over and whispered into my ear, “I would really like you to do the honors. There are some places I just can't reach.” I was stunned. I never thought I'd see action on the first date.
But I wasn't about to pass up a golden opportunity. Wordlessly I moved to the floor in front of her. Janetta reclined back on the couch and I began rubbing her legs. As this was happening, I became aware of two things.
First of all, this big blonde had very shapely, feminine legs with extremely well-toned muscles. Also, she had on stockings and a garter belt—no panty hose for this lady. As I continued my massage, Janetta lay back and closed her eyes, sighing in bliss. Since things were going so well I decided to push my luck.
I flipped her dress up past her knees and started to rub her thighs. They too were large but well-shaped. At this point I kicked off my shoes. Janetta kept her eyes closed and started softly murmuring, “Yes, yes.”
I worked my way up to her waist and started to play with her belly button, probing it lightly with my finger. As soon as I slipped my hands under the waistband of her panties, Janetta lifted her hips and I easily slid them down. Staring me right in the face was her beautiful, clean-shaven muff. It's musky aroma invited me in for a taste.
I kissed her tummy and continued downward until I reached her pussy lips. I teasingly kissed around her clitoris and vulva. Janetta yelled out, “Tongue me! Tongue me!” To oblige her I licked her pussy lips and dipped my tongue into her love-canal.
Janetta moaned in pleasure as I drank down her love juices. While my head was between her legs, I took off my tie and began unbuttoning my shirt. After rolling my tongue around inside her, I slid two fingers into her snatch. As I finger-fucked her, I darted my tongue around and then finally right on her clit.
This finger- and tongue-action caused Janetta to buck up and down, screaming in ecstasy. Needless to say, this woman was very orgasmic. About half an hour and countless orgasms later,
Janetta slumped on the couch, totally spent. Now it was time to see if she would return the oral favor.
I stood up, took her hands in mine and placed them on my naked stomach. Janetta explored my chest, pausing to tongue my nipples, which I took as a good sign. Then she dropped her hands down to my pants and rubbed my inner thighs. As my cock stiffened, she worked her way up to my belt buckle.
After unbuckling my belt, unbuttoning the button and unzipping the zipper, she tugged my slacks to the floor. By this time my raging slab was desperate to get out of my briefs. Janetta stuck out her tongue and, in one incredible motion, swiftly pulled down my underwear. When my pulsating pole sprang out, it plopped effortlessly right on her waiting tongue.
Janetta swirled her talented tongue around my engorged cock while I rotated my hips. While she was busy slurping away, I was moaning in pleasure. Taking advantage of the situation, I reached behind her and unbuttoned her dress.
I knew I was close to orgasm. Not wanting to waste my load, I took a step backward and withdrew my dick from her mouth. At this point Janetta stood up, allowing her dress to fall to the floor. I quickly discarded my shirt as I took in the sight of this near-naked beauty.
Janetta was about five feet two inches tall. Although nobody would describe her as petite, the extra pounds she carried were erotically proportioned around her ample frame. From the bottom up she had muscular legs, hips that flared out and a narrower waist that was topped out by an enormous pair of boobs. They were barely contained by Janetta's voluptuous black lace bra.
Janetta stepped toward me, and we wrapped our arms around each other. During a long French kiss, her cantaloupe-size breasts pressed against me, while her long blonde hair spilled over her shoulders and across my arms and chest.
As our tongues darted in and out of our mouths, I opened the clasp on her bra. I was rewarded with the sight of her huge, creamy-white jugs capped with mouth-watering pink nipples that were standing at attention, just waiting to be sampled. Words can't describe the thrill I got holding her full-cupped bosom.
Janetta pulled away from my embrace and fell back onto the couch. She threw one leg on the top of the back of the couch while stretching the other down toward the floor. The gate to heaven was open. Her pussy seemed to unfold before my eyes. I quickly mounted her, and in one fluid motion my hard cock sank deep into her tight warm womanhood.
Her box was unbelievably hot and wet. My hips were pumping away, allowing Janetta to feel every inch of me. Mean while I caressed her tits. As I sucked on her left nipple, I tweaked the right one with my fingers. After a while I reversed the order.
All the while Janetta was crying out at high decibels. Occasionally she would yell out, “Faster, faster,” or “Fuck me! Fuck me!,” or “Oh my god, I'm coming!” During this time I would change the pace from a quick, frantic motion to a long, drawn-out penetration.
Finally Janetta threw her legs up over my shoulders, allowing me to penetrate her even more deeply. My hands grasped her titties. They were soft and heavy to the touch. In this position I felt my balls tighten up as the urge to shoot my load increa
sed. I quickly spread her legs farther apart. They now stood straight up in the air. My hands slid down to her prodigious hips, and I pounded away.
Finally I knew I couldn't last any longer. I pulled out, grabbed my poker and gave it a few more strokes. Every drop of semen that I had in my body came firing out in a massive salvo. Janetta's whole chest was bathed in my goo.
After I climaxed, Janetta got on her hands and knees on the couch. My come dripped off her hooters like the morning dew off a melon. She leaned over and licked my manhood clean, keeping at it until I got hard again. As soon as I had some lead in my pencil, I positioned myself behind Janetta. I entered her doggie-style as her ass swayed enticingly back and forth. As I slid in and out while holding onto her bulbous hips, I was really getting into this position. Janetta howled out in bliss, “Ohhh, I'm coming.”
I responded by moaning out, “I'm about to join you.”
When Janetta pleaded, “Please shoot your sperm inside me,” I was at the point where I couldn't say no. The next thing I knew we were in the throes of a titanic simultaneous orgasm. Stream upon stream of my come jetted forth, flooding the lovely Janetta.
After this we stumbled to the shower. After working up quite a lather, we rinsed ourselves off. It was the most exciting shower I've ever taken. Afterward we felt clean and refreshed. We proceeded to the bedroom, where we both took turns giving each other full-body massages.
During this time we got each other off orally one more time. Then, completely exhausted, I wrapped my arms around Janetta, gave her a huge kiss, and we both drifted off to sleep. Needless to say, this became the start of a beautiful relationship.—A.H., Stamford, Connecticut
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