One of the biggest advantages of moving into the condo after my divorce at the age of 45 was the many benefits offered. In addition to the luxury of not having to do menial chores like cutting grass and shoveling snow, there were the many amenities offered. There was a weight room, tennis court, basketball court and swimming pool. I particularly liked the swimming pool, spending the bulk of my summer weekends lounging around enjoying the many sights. A man should be good at something and lounging around watching girls in bikinis is something I do particularly well. Nobody can say I don't have talents. So when a new piece of eye candy showed up at the pool recently parts of my anatomy definitely took notice, and not just my eyes.

When a shapely young woman in a red bikini shows up at the pool she is bound to get a certain amount of attention. I know she had my full attention. She had legs all the way up to her butt and what a perfect butt it was. As she walked, her skimpy red bikini was bunching up in her butt crack a bit. I felt like walking over and offering to straighten it for her, with my teeth. She looked like she couldn't have been a day over 25 though, and I was an old geezer of 46. She'd probably slap me and call me a dirty old man if she caught me even looking her way. I was probably as old as her father was, but hey, it is not a crime to look. Thank God for that, because if looks and dirty thoughts were illegal I'd be on death row.

As the summer wore on, red bikini girl definitely gave me a good reason to go to the pool. I was even showing up earlier than usual just to maximize my fantasizing time. She was certainly an inspiration I can say that. It would have been nice to see more of her, but that was unlikely. You never really see much of your neighbors except at the pool or in the rare event you run into them in the morning going to work.

One day while sitting on my balcony lot I got a pleasant surprise. It was towards the end of the summer and it was a very overcast day. Not being good pool weather, I decided to spend the afternoon on the balcony with a book. My balcony overlooks the parking lot and I can see the neighboring buildings surrounding the courtyard. A red convertible pulled up in front of the next building and parked. The driver's door opened and out stepped red bikini girl. Her long black hair dangled seductively down her back and she looked sexy in her tight fitting jeans. Heck, this girl would make a burlap sack look sexy.

Oh my God, I thought. This girl lives right in the next building. Once again my mind started racing, not that it takes much. I would never really consider approaching a girl this young and hot. I have been approached by much younger women on occasion, don't get me wrong. But to approach a woman this hot and half my age would no doubt not have a fairy tale ending. I admired the view for a few minutes as she gathered her things and walked into the building and then went back to my book.

Summer ended rather unceremoniously. The time I had spent at the pool on the weekends was now spent on indoor hobbies. One of my hobbies is collecting old cameras, Exaktas to be specific. Exaktas are a line of cameras made by Ihagee Kamerawerk in Dresden from 1933 to the early seventies. I found myself spending more afternoons on the computer searching E-bay for various obscure items I did not yet have.

One afternoon I got particularly lucky. I came across a mint 90/2.5 Angeniex automatic lens I needed to complete my set of chrome Angeniex lenses. I was somewhat ecstatic when I won the auction and quickly made my payment. So when a small box arrived on my doorstep a few days later, I anxiously brought it in and set it on the kitchen table. I took out a steak knife and quickly sliced it open. I then poured myself a cup of coffee and sat down at the table eager to examine my new purchase. I reached in the box expecting to see a nice mint chrome lens and was somewhat shocked at what I found.

Oh my God, I thought to myself. This won't fit on my camera. The item in the box was not the lens I was expecting at all. It was a vibrator. Yes, a vibrator. What was going on here, I thought to myself. I looked at the address on the box. It was addressed to an Amanda Smith. I don't know any Amanda Smith I thought to myself. I looked at the address. 246 Moonlight, that was right in the next building. I had been here over a year and thought I knew everyone in the next building, at least by name. I thought long and hard. Suddenly something else became long and hard. Could Amanda Smith be red bikini girl? Am I really holding her vibrator?

I quick put the vibrator back in the box. I took a sip of my coffee. Now what do I do, I thought. Should I throw it away and pretend nothing happened? Should I keep it for company? Should I put the open box on her doorstep and run? I thought and thought. The little devil on my shoulder started to whisper in my ear.

I finished my coffee and took a shower. I got out of the shower and picked out a nice dress shirt and pants from the closet. I put on my best cheap cologne. After putting my shoes on, I grabbed my keys and the box and headed out the door. It was a crapshoot, but what had I to lose?

I walked next-door and stood in front of the entrance to number 246. I took a deep breath and then rang the doorbell. In a moment an extraordinarily hot young woman answered the door dressed casually in a T-shirt and tight jeans. She stared at me with her big brown eyes.

"Hi, I live next door." I started, "I got a package by mistake. I think it belongs to you."

She took the box and looked inside. She put her hand to her mouth and giggled.

"Yes. Yes, It does." She giggled as she spoke. Her smile made her look even sexier, which I did not think possible.

"Must get lonely at night." I made an attempt to ease the awkwardness. I was feeling awkward anyway.

"Yes." She started, "I'm new around here and I don't really know anyone around here."

"Well, I'm Alan." I said, "Now you know someone."

"Yes, thanks for returning this." She started, "Would you like to come in? I just put on some coffee."

Wow, this was too good to be true I started thinking. This was like some sort of fantasy. A super hot looking twenty something year old woman inviting me in, vibrator in hand.

I followed her into her condo getting a nice view of her rear end. Those jeans look like they were painted on, I thought to myself. Made me wish I had a can of paint remover.

"You new in town?" I asked.

"Yes, from Ohio. My job got transferred." She answered.

She poured us each a cup of coffee as we sat at her kitchen table. The last thing I really needed was more caffeine, but I was not going to say no. The box with the vibrator sat on the table like an elephant in the room. I thought hard trying to think of something cute to say that would lighten the situation. I wanted to bring the conversation around to the vibrator without being too direct. My mind was racing more than usual, if that is possible.

"So, how long do the batteries last in those things?" I can't believe those words actually came out of my mouth.

"Why do you want to know?" She laughed as she asked.

"Oh, just curious." Best answer I could come up with.

"Well, we'll just have to find out." She said coyly.
She got up and walked over to a drawer in the kitchen. She opened the drawer and took out a package of new batteries. She put the batteries in the vibrator as I sat there and watched. I was so tempted to ask her what happened to her old vibrator, assuming there was one. It would have seemed really wrong if I asked if I could have it.

She finished putting the batteries in and turned it on. She touched the vibrator to the back of my hand.

"Feel good?" She giggled.

"Not me." I answered.

She hesitated in her response. She just looked at me with a sly smile for a minute. Finally, she spoke.

"You really want to see?" She cooed.

"Well, if you absolutely insist." I answered.

Her asking me if I really wanted to see was like going into a store to buy a lottery ticket and the clerk asking if you want the winning one.

She hesitated for a moment once again. She then reached down and undid her pants and pulled them off. She then walked over to me as I sat in the kitchen chair and straddled my lap facing me. She took the vibrator and slowly touched her womanhood, gently running it up and down her moistening lips. I could see the juices glistening on the tip of the vibe as she slowly worked it up and down. After a bit of playing, she aimed the vibrator upwards and slowly inserted it into her wet pussy. I grabbed her by the hips and leaned forward and delicately massaged her engorged button with my tongue. The changing pitch of the vibe as it eased in and out of her filled my ears. Her moans were steadily increasing in intensity, at first competing with the buzzing then soon drowning it out as she reached her first climax.

I picked her up by the hips and laid her back on the kitchen table. I opened my pants and dropped them and my underwear, relieving the strain on my engorged cock. I pulled up her T-shirt exposing her perky young nipples. I took the vibrator from her hand and gently eased it into her soft folds, imitating the motions she had done minutes earlier. I then bent over and kissed and sucked those gorgeous young breasts, her hardened nipples tickling my lower lip. After a couple of minutes I inserted the vibrator in her very wet pussy and mildly pressed it upward toward her G-spot as I gently eased it in and out. I soon withdrew it and replaced the fake cock with the real thing. We were soon pumping away like animals as the kitchen table started to rock, spilling over the coffee mugs. Shortly afterwards we both came together as her tightening muscles threatened to squeeze the life out of my cock.

Afterwards, I helped her clean up the spilled coffee. We got our clothes back on and sat around again at the kitchen table and chatted.

"You said you didn't know anyone in the area." I started, "Now you do."

"Yes, when I ordered that I never thought I would meet someone." She giggled.

"Oh, I was just being neighborly." I said.

Sometimes being a good neighbor can pay off.

She was 22 and petite. Blonde, boyishly short haircut, and a body to die for.
He was much older, but she liked the way he talked.

They met at the wedding of mutual friends, were bored with the reception and had been drinking just enough to loosen their inhibitions. Sitting together they talked a little, flirted a lot. He kept stealing looks at her creamy breasts, intentionally on display in her strikingly low-cut dress (she got off on being stared at). She glanced at his crotch at least five times every minute. They reached the point of no return when she leaned forward while laughing at something he said and casually placed her hand on his thigh. Her eyes were fixed intently on his, unblinking, and from that instant it was just a matter of how fast they could get out of there.

They began kissing as they walked to the car. Mouths opening widely and wildly, saliva flowing, tongues sliding plunging licking--they stumbled once and were laughing when he put his hand on the thin cotton fabric of her dress, cupped her breast and gently rolled it around. Found her nipple and pressed it, making a circle with his thumb. She bit down gently on his tongue, and oh baby she could feel how wet she was. God this is going to be good, she thought, and a surge of heat filled her chest. She would have fucked him right then, right there on the ground.

They started walking again and she began to suck his tongue. He put one arm around her delicate waist and lifted her off the ground. She made him feel strong.

A vivid imagination, this girl. When he held her suspended and her toes were dangling, pointed at the ground, she realized his strength, and her mind began to race through images of all the different ways he would flip her around in bed.

She knew he would easily lift her repeatedly as she cowgirled his erection.
Her cunt throbbed and swelled in her panties when she pictured him roughly pushing her head face-down into the bed, then suddenly jerking her up by the hips, grabbing her hair and twisting it, yanking her head back as he fucked her hard from behind. Shit! oh shit! oh shit!

She ground her tongue deeper into his mouth, tried to imagine what the head of his cock would look like.
hey reached his car and fell together against the door.

Mouths separated, she was breathing fast. Her small hand grabbed his erection, which she could see clearly outlined through his pants. They kissed long and deeply, she pulled on it and squeezed it harder, felt how thick it was and desperately wanted it in her mouth.

"Let's go," he whispered.

Before he even had the car in Drive she was pulling at his pants, tossing his belt into the back seat, the Chardonnay buzz making her giggle. She unbuttoned the front of her dress, yanked his shirttail up, and grabbed the waistband of his $185.00 slacks and pushed and pulled and dragged them down to his knees, freeing his straightened cock.

Already almost fully erect, there was a fat, crystal-clear drop of fluid sitting in the slit at the top of his penis, and oh god yes he had a great looking cock. Her pussy oozed wetness and warmth.

She exhaled slowly to help herself relax, and began caressing the back of his neck with her fingertips. Kissed him gently on the cheek, then put her mouth fully on his and began slowly, easily, so erotically tongue-fucking him.

And he moaned, oh did he moan.

His cock was pointing at the ceiling when she pulled her mouth away from his. While dragging one fingernail down his chest, down the crisp white shirt, making sure she dug her nail hard into his nipple, she lowered her face to his cock. (He had always loved the expression "going down.") Before touching him she carefully opened her mouth wide and expelled her warm breath over his prick. Hard as a board.

Now driving in freeway traffic, he could only glance down once in a while to see the back of her head, that cute blonde haircut. If he could have seen her face, he would have seen her narrowed smoking eyes, her teeth biting her lower lip in a private smile (what she was about to do, she was doing mostly for herself). She wiggled her tongue, working it into his slit, then slowly licked the big drop of fluid, removing it from the tip. At the same time she pressed her thighs together, trying not to squirm. Her light pink panties were already dark in the crotch as they absorbed her unusually large volume of wetness.

Tongue extended, she savored his fluid, an angel hair strand of his wetness tying her tongue to his cock. When she closed her lips, her tongue slid in circles around the roof of her mouth as she enjoyed the slippery film of his pre-cum. The silver angel hair was on her chin.

One small hand encircled the base of his straining cock--just her thumb and forefinger--and she slowly pulled the skin of the shaft up and over the rim of the bulging head squeezing tightly, tightly all the way and oh yes, there it was oozing out---more of that glistening pre-cum, now running down the head and spreading out under the rim. She groaned softly when her mouth finally closed around his thick cock. It was hard for her to breathe at first.

She knew well the size of her small tight pussy, and this guy's sweet tasting hard-on would more than fill her, pounding in and slamming against her cervix. Just thinking about it, already her thin dress was showing a wet spot under her ass where her engorged pussy was pressing against the car seat.

She ate him with increasing energy as they drove to his house, head bobbing up and down, her silky lips twisting around and around his thick seven-inch erection. She fucked him up and down with her mouth, again and again, tongue sliding around the top, then the sides and underside of his cock, ever so gently biting the swollen head. Finally, she opened her mouth wide and took him all the way in, his spongy cock-head sliding into her throat. I love sucking cock! her mind screamed, and for a brief moment her sweetest fantasy of having two huge cocks at the same time flitted through her imagination. Someday. Some-fucking-day for sure.

"Jesus! God baby....ohhhh!....suck it, suck it!....Fuck! you're gonna make me cum in your mouth!"

He squirmed in his seat, gripping the steering wheel with all his might in an effort to control himself.

Suddenly she gagged and slid off him coughing, sucking her dripping saliva back into her mouth. As she raised herself back up she carefully wiped her lips with one precious finger.

The car slowed on the dark street where his home was, and she pulled the top of her simple pale blue cotton dress off her shoulders and pushed it to her waist. Trying to concentrate on driving and not gawk like a kid, his heart began to pound in his chest once again. She reached behind her, undid her bra, and slipped it off. There next to him in the dim light were the most beautifully formed breasts he had ever seen. In perfect proportion to her body, their fullness curved softly on the underside and had precise circles of reddish brown aureole leading to her erect nipples.

Driving or not, he couldn't stop himself, he leaned toward her and sucked her smooth-as-silk tit, sliding his tongue around the hard nipple. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back. A quiet groan of satisfaction escaped her throat. Jesus Christ fuck me now, she thought.

He turned into his driveway, pressed the automatic garage door opener, and eased the car forward, assuming they were finished for now, until they got inside the house. But she put one hand on his neck and her mouth on his ear, and breathing heavily, pressed her tongue noisily along every curve, licking him, fucking his ear with her warm tongue. At the same time her other hand began to stroke his cock in long squeezing pulls. Almost immediately she increased the speed of her strokes until she was literally jerking him off.

Finally the car was in the garage. He brought his foot down heavily on the brake, screeching the tires, and switched off the engine. Her tongue in his ear and her furious stroking were bringing him close to cumming. His balls were swollen and sore and he felt his cock harden even more as the burning began to rise.

No...not yet.... he worried.

"It's okay, baby, it's okay, do it for me, I want it," she whisper-smiled into his soaking wet ear, driving her tongue in to make him crazy with desire.

He groaned loudly through his open mouth and involuntarily jerked his hips up off the seat as a white streak shot straight up from his cock. She thrilled when she saw it and stroked him faster, pulling the full length of his big dick. The car was filled with wet slapping sounds as his muscles contracted six or eight more times and he groaned from his gut each time.

She was breathing heavily and the muscles in her petite little arm burned from working so hard.
Thick white streaks covered her hand and forearm.

"Wow," she giggled quietly, looking at the mess on her.
"Wow. God I love it."

His chest was heaving.

She pulled the silk handkerchief from his jacket pocket and was wiping her arm when she stopped abruptly, made a show of dropping the handkerchief to the floor and stared into his eyes. She raised her hand to her face, never breaking eye contact with him, and with pouty lips she began to mouth his cum off her perfect skin. He saw her eyes narrow as she slowly licked his remaining sticky stuff, making sure that some of it hung in a string from her lip. She knew men loved to watch that kind of thing, and knowing what she was doing to him in that moment tipped her over the edge also. In her mind, I'm cumming, shit shit shit I’m cumming!!....Ohhhh! FUCK.

Her first orgasm of the night.

What he saw was her calmly licking up his cum. It took all of her self-control to remain cool and deliberate while her thighs and pussy were flooding with frenzy. Her ass was pulsing and squeezing.

It had taken her forever to develop this kind of self-control once she dreamed up the thrill of cumming hard without her partner knowing. It gave her a secret sense of power over him. He didn't know she was cumming, that her creamy fluids were pushing out of her pussy lips and sat in a thick pool in the crotch of her panties.

God what a night, and they weren’t even inside yet.

After a moment she turned and bounced across the seat to open the car door. When the light was on he saw that she had slipped out of her flat woven leather shoes and now stood barefoot on the cool concrete floor of the garage. He sat very still looking at her, taking in as much of her beauty as his mind could grasp.

She was standing inside the open car door, facing him, and he watched as she freely and without hesitation hooked her thumbs in her dress at the waist and quickly worked it below her hips. She stepped out of it lifting each graceful leg, naturally and without thought pointing her feminine toes. Then she breezily wiggled out of her wet panties and discreetly wiped her cum from her swollen crotch.

She stood naked facing him, gently and almost imperceptibly rocking side to side, the toes of one foot curling under. A demur sweet smile spread across her face, and one hand was absently playing with the glistening wet folds of her smooth pussy lips. Her small, barely pooching belly was perfect---but then every part of her was.

"Come on, let's go in," inviting him into his own home.
As she turned toward the door that led into the house, he saw for the first time the fine curve of her lower back gently rounding into her smooth firm young woman’s ass, and he knew he would never be the same again.

She padded around his living room looking at things, barefoot, naked.

He felt off balance. He was used to being the leader, but she had pretty much taken control in the car. Naked. Jesus Christ she was gorgeous.

They came together and she finished undressing him, un-knotting his silk tie, carefully unbuttoning his shirt, pulling his t-shirt over his head.

"Mmmm, I like this," running her pink fingers through the black and silver hair that surrounded his nipples and filled the center of his chest.

She stood on tip-toes as they kissed, mouths immediately opening and tongues working up the same heat they had shared in the car. He slid his hand into that warm, moist universe between her legs and heard a brief whimpering moan. She took hold of his cock and twisted it.

Wrapping one arm around her back, he slid his hand further between her legs until his palm was open against her ass. He lifted her (she was a feather!), quickly pulling his hand all the way out from between her legs and immediately catching her under her knees. Walked toward his bedroom.

She slowly, playfully kicked her feet in the air, back and forth.

"This is so like a honeymoon or something!"

He had a fleeting thought that she was cute. That thought was quickly overwhelmed by a fierce desire to have her, to take her just to make her whimper and cry and squirm her tight little ass. He felt like he was about to fuck someone’s daughter.

He fell forward with her in his arms landing them in the thick comforter on his bed.
She sat up and said, "I need to pee."

While she was in his bathroom he removed the comforter from his bed, leaving only the sheets. When he heard her peeing he had a strong desire to go see her sitting naked on his toilet, but he lay on the bed instead. He heard the flush, then the tap water running. She returned, climbed on top of him and spread her legs.

Kissing biting pinching licking caressing, she finally grabbed his fully loaded cock and pulled the fat head up into her slippery pussy. They both groaned as she raised her hips and then pushed down against his rigid cock. When he was far enough in her, she began fucking him smoothly and steadily. Fast. Faster. Riding him.

Oh god, she was one of those who.…she was fucking him, but moving her body only from the waist down. Her upper torso was still as she leaned forward, hands on his chest. How the hell does she do that, driving her ass up and down bending at the waist? With his eyes closed it just felt like good wet screwing, but watching her was hot as fucking hell. He kept his eyes open.

You just never knew. With a woman this young it could be a whole other world.

He grabbed her nipples and twisted and squeezed them. Raised his hips up off the bed and joined her rhythm. Now her ass was slapping loudly against him, his balls flew up and hit her with each thrust.

She gasped loudly, she was working so hard, growling, "Fuck me, baby! Fuck me with your big cock!" through gritted teeth. She sounded angry.

They rolled over—now he was on top--and he was immediately stabbing through her swollen wet lips, straining to lean forward so that his cock would grind against her clit. She drew her head back hard into the bed, chin pointing at the ceiling, eyes jammed shut and mouth open. He could hear her breathing and grunting from deep in her throat.

He didn’t slow or stop when she wrapped her legs around him and dug her heels into his ass. He lowered his head to her tits and began licking her nipples, then sucking them hard. She grunted steadily now as he fucked her faster, harder. He didn't know how much longer he could keep up this pace.

She suddenly moaned out in a long high-pitched whine, and he felt her waist and hips shuddering and bucking beneath him. She was cumming. She was cumming, goddam! He balled her faster still, driving his big cock into her tight little cunt, punishing her, nailing her. He gasped for breath, and his stare was locked onto her suffering face.

Slowing from fatigue, he fell onto the cool sheets and pulled her to him so that they were facing each other lying on their sides. Still between her legs, his hard-on still in her pussy, he grabbed her leg that was on top and lifted it high in the air.

He raised up on his elbow so he could lift his hips off the bed, then began long steady strokes into her creamy wet pussy.

She pushed her hand between their bodies and drove it down between their rubbing bellies. Using the tip of her middle finger, she just barely touched herself, making light slow circles on her clit. He stared at her gorgeous breasts while he fucked her, and his erection got completely hard again.

He rolled her over again....so easy to move her and position her. Now she was lying on his chest, chin to chin with him. She smiled. Such beautiful eyes!

Her face right on top of his, those sweet fingers making tiny strokes on his forehead. The smell of her saliva pleased him as she spoke slowly in the softest whisper.

"I want your warm (kiss) salty (kiss) cum. I already mmmm swallowed it, and now I want it deep, (kiss) deep in my ass." Then kissing him hard, hungrily, she rolled her tongue around the inside of his mouth.

He felt his heart beating in his chest as the blood surged, engorging his cock. He was fierce with sexual energy, and it seemed like he was as thick as a baseball bat.

They sat up, kissing. He caressed her breasts and pulled at them, leaned in to lick and suck them. She glided into a sexy pose, her arms floating up to rest lightly on top of her head, on that short blonde haircut---fascinating, how much it turned him on whenever his attention was drawn to her hair. And in that instant he had a wicked flash in his imagination and saw himself masturbating, cumming in her face and spurting his load all up in her hair. The expression on her face—seeing her loving it, that was the best part.

She watched him sucking her nipples and pulling at them with his teeth, first the left then the right, then back again. Shit! his mouth looked so fucking hot on her. He began licking in circles around her aureola, holding her by the waist as she let the weight of her upper body cause her to lean back.

Finally, one hand went down to find her swollen clit. After a few seconds he pushed farther down between her legs and went three fingers deep into her creamy pussy. Feeling the wet hole where she fucked, being in her like that urged him on and he began eating her gorgeous breasts faster, rougher, with a wide open mouth, covering her with his saliva while he fucked her as fast as he could with his fingers.

She felt herself starting to cum.
Whimpering, then moaning loudly, she bounced her ass on the bed and pushed against his fingers. She squeezed her pussy as tight as she could while floods of warmth rushed through her abdomen and thighs. His hand was covered with her gushing cum.

"Uhhnn Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Oh God!"
Her whole body twitched, her left leg jerked once, her ass was covered with goose bumps.

But he didn't stop or even slow, and in only a few seconds she began cumming again, raging spasms clenching and releasing repeatedly between her thighs. And then once again! As her orgasm began to subside he fucked her even harder, deeper, faster, till his entire hand was plunging deeply and almost disappearing into her. Goddam! He was driving her wild! No one had ever fucked her and stretched her like that!

You just never knew. With a guy this old it could be a whole other world.

Still bouncing her ass up and down on the bed, she scrunched up her face in an expression of intense painful pleasure.

She was so wild and so loud it made him feel animal. He groaned and growled from deep in his throat. His hand felt all squishy still twisting in her clenching pussy as he tried hard to cram all of it inside her.

When the awesome gut-aching spasms were subsiding she began to settle, gasping, till finally her ass hit the bed and stayed, and she was left panting.

He was on his knees in front of her as he pulled his hand from between her flushed thighs. Held it out in front of him, and they both stared at the creamy pussy mucous covering his hand, hanging in thick strings between his fingers.

He had never seen anything like it. He'd been with women who squirted and flooded, but this was different. No wonder it felt so creamy!

He said, "It looks like my cum, like I shot a big thick load on my own fingers...but this is you!"
Resting back on her elbows, still breathing hard, she smiled quietly.

"Yeah, that's me. That's usually me."
She sat up and crossed her slender legs saying, "You know what it's good for?"

It happened so quickly:
She leaned forward and licked one long stroke from the heel of his hand to his fingertips. Scooted toward him and approached his mouth, pressed her cum-covered tongue onto his and spread the tangy cream all around in his mouth.

They licked and sucked his hand over and over, sharing her cum again and again. Their tongues twirled her thick white stuff all around. The wildness of it all caused them both to go faster and faster, gasping and panting.

She pulled away from his mouth, wiping her own with the back of her hand and said, "Show me."

He looked at her, unsure for half a second, then opened his wet mouth wide so that she could stare at the white strings and globs of her own cum spread around his mouth.

Jesus. "Swallow it."
She was beyond horny.

His cock was stiff as a pole, his balls were aching, and he obeyed her.

The air in the entire room seemed electrified. His mind was racing to places he did not recognize. She pinched her nipples hard.

"Oh God I'm cumming…." Her slender thighs quivered in short twitches while she moaned loudly.

"Shit! Shit! Shit! Oh FUCK!" as she rubbed her wet slit rapidly, savagely, side to side.

He slipped his hands under her ass and lifted her, turning her body over.

She was on her elbows and knees, he already had both his hands on her tight little ass, squeezing her together, then pulling her wide open. He reached out with his right arm and roughly pushed her head down to the bed. He grabbed her wrists, pulled her arms straight back, and pinned them to either side of her ass. He had to fuck her sopping swollen cunt again, and he drove his thick cock deep fast and hard while he pulled her by the wrists, stretching her arms till she cried out.

It drove him to madness hearing her crying out in pleasure from his hard fucking, and he heard himself grunting like an animal.

When he finally pulled his big prick out of her, he slapped her hands palms down on her beautiful round ass.

"Spread it wide open for me, show me your ass-hole."

So she pulled her butt cheeks as far apart as she could while he stared. Then with one hand she crept over to her tight, pink-brown hole and pressed one finger in, then two.

She knew how to get herself ready for him, and fuck! she wanted that big cock up her ass so bad.

He felt his prick stretching as he watched her working herself in circles, pushing in and pulling out, stretching herself.

God she was tiny. He didn't want to hurt her, but she wanted it and he wanted it bad, so what the fuck are you gonna' do?

He pulled her hand out and brought it to his mouth, sucked those two fingers as he exhaled through his nostrils.

Then took her fingers from his mouth and leaned into her ass, spread her cheeks--stretched them wide open--and got his hungry tongue on her hole. She groaned and whispered curses, filthy things, as he gave her the rim job of her life.

When he pulled back, he put her wet fingers in the saliva he had left on her so she could stick them in her ass-hole again.

As her fingers disappeared up her ass he felt his cock swell and grow, raise itself to a skin-straining erection pointing in an angle at the ceiling.

This time she worked her hole faster, harder, ready to feel his cock going in. Softly growling from deep in her throat, she looked over her shoulder, reached back till she grabbed the side of his butt and pulled him toward her. "Come on, baby. I want you to fill me full up. Come on? Do it now? Come on, baby, fuck my ass."

After lubing up the swollen head of his cock he placed it at her delicious little hole and leaned into her. She was so tight. He hesitated, afraid to push too hard.

She wanted to feel cock up her ass, and his hesitation only frustrated her.

"Fuck my ass, you prick! Jesus! Fuck me!" The little blonde aggressively wiggled her butt against his rock-hard cock.

Watching that young round ass gyrating wildly up and down, side to side, and catching a glimpse of the incredibly intense look on her face roused some instinct deep in his psyche.

He felt animal as he pushed himself through her tight rim. He was not a sadist, but with gritted teeth and his own ass clenched, by God he wanted to hurt her.

"Ah!" Her loud voice rose sharply.

He pushed with his hips driving his seven brick hard inches in through her hole. Her petite pussy had taken only five inches of his big cock, but now his bull's prong slid all the way in and he slammed his abdomen against her ass. She felt his sac slap her swollen wet pussy lips.

"Oh God shit yes!" she quietly whimpered.
"Oh shit it hurts! Fuck!"

He glanced briefly at her red face and saw her eyes were filled with tears.

He grabbed her waist roughly, lifting her so that her knees were up off the sheets for a second. Then, finally, he began plunging into her, penetrating deeply again and again.

She was on fire. She could hardly be still, making uncertain movements with her legs, trying to raise herself up from the waist. She was desperate to twist her erect nipples.

All hesitation now gone, he fucked her ass the way she was wanting it. The sound of his belly slapping her butt was loud and fast. She looked like she was in pain with her eyes scrunched shut and her mouth open. A silent whining came from somewhere deep within her.

He got up on his feet and crouched over her little round butt, shoved his cock all the way up her ass repeatedly in a steady rhythm. He groaned and grunted while she wailed and cursed. Seemed like it lasted for hours.

Then he came. He had never been so worked up, never, and he shot the load of his life. Could feel the jets of cum blasting through the large vein on the underside of his cock. He felt like a stallion with a monster prick.

He was not even aware of her in those moments, consumed and overwhelmed by the sensations of emptying his swollen balls deep in her ass. He yelled loudly, grunted, cursed, and fucked her tight little ass-hole, fucked it hard.

After reaching the peak they began the slow delicious ride down together. Breathing hard, covered with perspiration, cum dripping from his cock and beginning to leak out her butt.

He pulled out, satisfied.

She fell over onto her side, used.

As he lowered himself to lie next to her, she turned toward him and curled into a ball. Eyes closed, scalp tingling, resting halfway on his chest.

He stroked her back. One of her small hands found its way to his stomach and traced gentle lines and circles on his flesh.

Neither spoke. Both still breathing hard, they clung to one another as they lay together in silence.

My boyfriend, Jack, and I have been dating for almost a year now. I am a sophomore in college, and he is a junior. Our sexual relationship is very good, too say the least. We are always trying new things in bed, and Jack always has some kind of surprise for me. We have had numerous threesomes, we have played almost every kind of scenario you can imagine, he has tied me up a few times and fucked me while I was blindfolded, and we have used every kind of toy imaginable. However, last week, he came up with a really great idea for me that we had never tried.

Jack came over to my place last Sunday night to watch a movie, although we usually ended up not watching whatever movie we rented, but instead would have sex. So anyways, Jack brought over a small box with him and set it down on the small coffee table in my apartment's living room.

I gave him a quick kiss as a greeting and said, "Can I open it?"

"Of course," he replied, grinning. I ran to the kitchen to grab some scissors, and I quickly ripped open the package. Inside was a form of a vibrator. It was shaped like a dick, and had to be ten inches long and three inches thick. It had a few straps laced around it, and it almost looked like a very skimpy thong with a dick inside of it. There was also a small silver remote with it that had four buttons on it; a power button, a low setting button, a medium setting button, and a high setting button. I was a bit confused about what I was supposed to do with it.

"I don't get it," I said, my brows furrowed. Jack laughed at me and picked it up.

"It's a vibrator that you can wear. You put it on like you would with underwear, and then you position the fake cock inside of you," he explained.

"But what are we going to do with this?" I asked, still a little confused.

"I want you to wear it. Tomorrow. All day long," he said slowly.

" You mean...to classes and stuff?" I asked.

"Yes. I want you to wear it all day long. I'll keep the remote, and I can turn it on and off as I please. And since you'll be in public, you won't be able to make any noise or indication that you're wearing it," he said, still grinning.

A smiled a little, but I was also a little concerned.

"Come on, Anna. It'll be fun!" he said, trying to convince me. He pulled me towards him and wrapped his arms around my waist, leaning in and giving me a long passionate kiss.

"Okay, I guess," I said stupidly. Jack had the power to swoon me, to make me change my mind in any situation. And he knew that. And frankly, I think he abused his "powers" on me. Like last week, he pinched my nipples and got me to make him a sandwich. Or a few days ago, he fingered me and got me to go get him a cheeseburger from McDonald's.

"Yay! Shall we try it out?" Jack suggested.

"Sure," I said, rolling my eyes. He grabbed the box and lead me into my bedroom. I stripped out of my clothes, letting my C cup breasts and bubble butt spring free from my clothes. Jack handed me the vibrator-underwear thing and I stepped into it. I first slowly inserted the fake cock into my pussy, and then I adjusted the straps so they fit around my waist and ass snugly.

"You look pretty sexy in that, babe," Jack complimented. I laughed.

"You ready?" he asked.

"Yep," I responded, and Jack pressed the power button. I felt the vibrator hum to life, and then start to buzz as Jack put it on the lowest setting. "Oh!" I gasped as he turned it up to medium. My hips and knees started to shake and I had to sit down. My hand went down to my clit and started rubbing gently.

"I guess you like it, baby. But tomorrow, you won't be able to rub yourself," he said teasingly. I glared at him, but continued to rub my clitty. He just laughed and turned it up to the highest setting, and I started to shake all over. I groaned loudly and fondled my breasts. I lay back on the bed, and my hips bucked up and down. I screamed out as I started to cum. My orgasm took over me and I shook uncontrollably on the bed, still screaming and writhing. Jack turned the vibrator off, and I lay still, my chest heaving.

"Oh my," I moaned hoarsely. Jack chuckled.

"Did you like that, Anna?" he asked me. I nodded.

"Good," he said.

Jack helped me get dress again, and he gave me a soft kiss goodnight. I had been expecting him to stay the night and have sex with me, but he had said that I would need some rest for my big day.

So I went to sleep around 11:00, with the vibrator underwear sitting on my bedside table. Jack had taken the remote with him so that he wouldn't have to swing by the next day to pick it up.

I woke up around 8:00 the next morning, as I had a class at 9:00. I showered and ate breakfast, then got dressed. I slipped the vibrator on and stuck it inside my pussy. I was already wet thinking about the day to come, and I wished Jack would turn it on now so I could enjoy myself a little before class. But he didn't. So I pulled on a pair of dark blue skinny jeans and a flowing white top. I grabbed my sweater and slipped into my flip-flops. It wasn't too cold out, but still a little nippy as it was October. I headed out of my apartment and started walking towards my class, Western Civ.

My phone beeped twice, and I flipped it open. There was a new message from Jack that read Do you have it on? I smiled and texted back Yes. A few seconds later, I felt the vibrator hum to life, and then it started to buzz on the lowest setting. I groaned and stopped walking for a moment, letting the feelings envelope me. But then I looked at my watch and realized I only had ten minutes before class started, so I continued on my way. The vibrator was still on, so that made it a little difficult to walk. But I made it to my class on time, and I sat down in a desk in the middle of the room.

My professor walked in and began the lesson. I had a hard time paying attention though, as Jack still hadn't turned the vibrator off. The constant buzzing inside of me was bringing me dangerously close to an orgasm, and a few seconds later, I felt the buzzing turn up to the next level. I let out a small groan, and the kids sitting around me glanced at me. But no one's eyes lingered on me, and I closed my eyes once I thought no one was looking any more. I ground my hips against nothing, only meeting the air. But a little while later, I couldn't resist. I casually dropped my left hand under my desk and began rubbing my clit. The vibrator turned up another level, and I began to cum. My hips shook and my breathing grew heavy. Still, no one seemed to notice. I felt a steady stream of cum leave my pussy, and I knew in a moment I would have a wet spot between my legs. And then suddenly, right in the middle of my orgasm, the vibrator turned off. I was so disappointed that I actually groaned in exasperation, making some people look my way again.

Anyways, the Professor proceeded to hand back our papers, and I had gotten a D. Now personally, I thought my paper was pretty darn good. I had worked really hard on it, and I decided to stay and talk to him about my grade after school. I had completely forgotten about the vibrator, and after class I walked up to my professor. Everyone had cleared out, and he looked up at me from his desk expectantly. I began to speak to him about my paper, and then, all of a sudden, the vibrator turned back on. It went straight to the highest level; I guess Jack didn't feel like easing me into it this time. I was so surprised I let out a loud, "Oh!" and my knees buckled.

"Are you alright, sweetheart?" my professor asked me. "You're name's Anna right?"

"Yes," I said softly. He grabbed a chair and pushed me gently into it. But that didn't help at all. It actually made it worse, because now the vibrator was pushed into me deeper, making me shake.

"Darling? Are you okay? Is there something I can do?" he asked. Clearly, he was worried I was having a panic attack or something.

"I'm fine," I said, panting. But then, I started to orgasm. I closed my eyes and let out a loud moan, my hips arching above the wooden chair. I shook and screamed loudly. I started to calm down, and the vibrator turned down to the lowest setting. I was still cumming, and there was a big wet spot in my jeans. I knowing look suddenly spread across his face.

"Oh, I see. You have a vibrator in," he stated. I nodded. "Stand up," he commanded. I did. And then, something unexpected happened. He came towards me, and suddenly, we were kissing, his hard dick pressing against my still-vibrating pussy.

My wife and I both had a hard week at work and were looking forward to the weekend where we were going away to enjoy a nice dinner and meet some friends. We decided to leave early Friday afternoon and I watched her getting dressed and ready for our time away. I was pleasantly surprised to see Lisa put on a short skirt and a white, almost sheer blouse with no bra. She knew I couldn’t keep my hands off her when she was dressed in these short skirts and I knew this would be a great night and weekend. The first part of the trip was filled with small-talk and it wasn’t until we had driven about two hours that the conversation turned to sex and the things we liked and wanted to do. As we talked, all the erotic ideas were having an effect on both of us, my cock was very uncomfortable against my jeans and Lisa was casually rubbing her boobs and glancing at me seductively while I drove. We continued talking about our different sexual experiences and desires and then without warning she reached over and started to rub my cock through my jeans and then unzipped my pants and took out my cock. Gently sliding the head of cock through the opening in my jeans, Lisa slid it between her lips and with one motion had buried it in her hungry mouth. I was in bliss, my cock was buried in her mouth and then with my left hand controlling the SUV I slid my right hand down to her skirt. I slid the skirt up her legs and saw that she wasn’t, as usual, wearing anything underneath. She slid her hips around so she got get a better position on my cock and in doing so her entire bounty was displayed to any passing trucker as we traveled down the interstate at 70 miles an hour. I looked over as we passed truck after truck and I could see the eyes on the truckers get wide as they saw Lisa’s shaved pussy staring back at them. She didn’t realize the erotic show she was giving to the passing truckers and continued to suck my cock and was getting me ever closer to orgasm.
In one of the passing trucks I saw a big, burly black man staring into the SUV and the driver was definitely impressed with the sight before him. I told my wife that she had an audience and would she like to live out one of our fantasies, that of her having sex with a black man. She paused, looked up at me, and slowly said yes in a primal groan that was barely audible. She straightened up and got her first glimpse of the black man that would soon be filling her pussy for her first time with his black cock and she liked what she saw. He was a bigger man, but had a pretty smile and what looked like a nice size sleeper to have fun in. Lisa turned slightly and opened her legs to show him more of her pussy and mouthed the words “do you want me?” to him. He grinned and excitedly nodded yes and motioned for us to follow him at the next exit.
I spotted the truck stop sign and saw him turn into the parking area and slowly we followed him and let the semi lead the way around the lot. Lisa was so excited that she didn’t even let the SUV stop, or pull her skirt down, as she hopped out to join the black man in the truck. She looked back at me wondering if I was going to object or follow her into the truck but looked at her and nodded my approval and didn’t get out of the SUV, I wanted to let her experience this sexual adventure on her own knowing that she would tell me about it later, which she did and this was what she told me.
My sexy wife climbed the steps on the big rig and the man had climbed into the sleeper and was in the process of removing the rest of his pants when she saw the 10-inch monster that hung between his legs. It was hard as a rock and made her orgasm on the spot, she’d never been with anyone that big and knew it would give her all the pleasure she could have ever imagined. She dropped in front of him and began to suck his cock, but he had other ideas and quickly lifted her to the bedroll slid off her skirt, tore off her blouse and started running his cock head against her slit. She was begging him to stuff it inside her and he did in one quick motion. The feeling was almost more than she could take, the huge cock inside her was filling her in ways that she had never felt before and she felt her second and third orgasms flood through her body without any resistance. Being on a tight schedule, the black-man pounded her hard and fast and within a matter of five minutes he was filling her tight, hot pussy with his spunk. As she felt his cum shooting deep in her pussy Lisa wrapped her arms around him, kissed him deep and told him over and over “I love you, I love you” and he said “I love you too babe.” Lisa felt his cum filling her pussy like she had never experienced before and she felt it leak out down to her ass and as he slowly slid out of her she felt even more cum rush out onto his bed. He smiled, reached over and grabbed her skirt to wipe the mess from the bed and she didn’t even mind. The black-man had taken her to heaven with his monster cock, she slowly climbed down from the semi-truck naked, with her skirt, filled with their cum, in her hand and her bare pussy leaking juices for the world to see and slowly walked back into the SUV where I waited. Seeing her this way and knowing she had this man’s cum in her pussy made my cock rock-hard and I couldn’t stop from fucking her right then and there. My cock wasn’t nearly as big or long as the black-man but as she was my wife and having fucked her countless times I knew the buttons to push and quickly had her climaxing for the fourth time in the last half-hour. I couldn’t hold out for long and soon added my sperm to the black-man’s in her waiting pussy. After a few minutes of just sitting there looking at her naked, her body smelling of the black man and both our cum and loving her even more than ever I started the SUV and we pulled out of the parking lot heading on towards the city, but she didn’t move. She just laid there in a state of complete relaxation as two men‘s cum slowly leaked from her pussy and thinking about one of her fantasies that had just come true, she could only wonder what the rest of the weekend would bring. She looks over at me and says “thank you” and I smile and say “anytime,” and she said she had left her blouse in the truck and I told her it would be a good memory for him. She then said she would never wash the skirt either, she also wanted a reminder of his cock and cum in her and I agreed that she shouldn’t. I love Lisa and I know she loves me with all her heart and she has a great capacity to love men so I feel it an honor to be able to share her with other guys and let them feel of her love and of her body. And this is something she wants also, she wants to give love and pleasure to all the men she can and I love her for wanting to do that.

I have always fantasized about getting my wife to have sex with other men especially a black man. But every time I brought up the subject she acted as she was not interested.

Let me describe my wife Linda she is 33 years old 5 foot 6, long blond hair, she has 38c breasts and a beautiful round butt. She looks a lot like a young Kim Basinger with bigger breasts. As for me I am 43 years old, 5 foot 9, 175 pounds average size cock.

My fantasies always involve my friend Mike. Mike is 6 foot 2 about 225 pounds very muscular and very black with a large cock that I have seen in the locker room. I have told Mike about my fantasy and he told he was willing if we could figure out a way to seduce her.

I put a plan into action; I started renting hard core movies to spice up our sex lives. After a few weeks I made sure the movies included interracial scenes. I also started to notice that she seemed more enthusiastic every time they showed a black guy fucking a blond.

One day she innocently asked "if all black men were as big as they appeared in the movies".

I said "no but many are including our friend Mike"

She then started asking me questions about Mike and how big he was. I told her I wasn't sure exactly how big he was when he was hard but he was at least 6 inches long hen soft. She was really getting into it as I described mike's cock to her.

The weeks turned into months but I noticed that she started renting movies herself to bring home and they were always interracial. One day I told her that all the money we had invested in the stock market was lost and we were flat broke and that we needed to make extra money.

I showed her an ad looking for models. She said she was not comfortable having strangers taking pictures of her and I told her I had a solution to the problem I would take the pics and sell them to the magazines, and we would recoup most of the money we lost. She was okay with the idea, then I told her to make the maximum amount of money we needed her to pose with another person preferably someone black because they paid more for interracial pictures, and of course I suggested Mike as the model.

She agreed to try it out but that she could stop at anytime if she got uncomfortable and she only wanted to take lingerie pics not nudity, I told her that would be fine.

So the weekend came along and I called Mike over, as he entered the house you could tell that Linda was really nervous, she had on her house coat with a light blue teddy underneath.

We all went into our bedroom and Mike began to undress down to his boxers, the whole time Linda could not keep her eyes of him as she noticed the bulge in his shorts. I asked Linda to taker off her house coat so we could begin. As Linda removed her house coat I told her to stand in the corner and I told Mike to stand next to her and to help her take it off as I began taking pics. Mike black hands looked so dark next to Linda's skin. When her robed was removed I asked Mike to stand behind her and to kiss her neck. That is one of Linda's weaknesses and I knew I could get her hot by having Mike kissing her there. I made sure to take my time as I took the pics. Mike had his hands wrapped around her stomach as he kissed her neck and you could see Linda beginning to melt.

I asked Linda "is it okay for Mike to lower your straps off your shoulders it will look real sexy" she just nodded and Mike began to lower the straps as I clicked away. I instructed Linda to reach behind her and to grasp Mike's ass. I heard Linda gasp because as she reached back to grab his ass he UN intentionally pulled him into her and she could feel his hardness on her ass. I nodded to Mike and he lowered the straps even further exposing her breasts, Mike then raised his hands and cupped her breasts as I clicked away. I then told them to stop and take a break as I reloaded the camera.

I then told Linda it was silly to go this far without taking a few nudes since all the money we would make was in taking nude pics. She agreed to let me take a few nudes of the two of them. I told mike to sit on the edge of the bed and for Linda to stand next to him. He them began to slowly lower her panties as I took more pics. After she was nude I told them to switch positions and I told Linda "honey slowly takes his boxers off for the camera"

Linda wrapped her fingers on either side of his boxers and slowly lowered them until Mike's hard on sprang out and hit her on her chin which startled the hell out of her. She was staring at this beautiful big black cock that must have been ten inches. I told her "Linda grabs a hold of it so I can take some real sexy pics" As in a daze Linda took a hold oh his cock as I clicked away, she was slowly stroking him without me telling her to do it. I told her to get a little closer to it so it would look like she was blowing him. She put her mouth within an inch of his cock as I clicked away. I then told them I wanted to take some other pics so Linda reluctantly let go of his cock.

I told them to get on the bed, and for Linda to get on her knees and Mike to kneel behind her. I told Mike to point his cock at her ass as if he was about to fuck her. Mike did just as I said but I told him his cock needed to be closer to her ass. Mike proceeded to lay his cock on her ass as I took more pics of the two of them, by now Linda was super horny; she had that glazed look on her face that only I knew. I told Linda that I could not get a good shot unless she reached behind her and pulled her ass apart for the camera. So Linda obeyed my wishes as Mike got even closer and aimed his cock at her pussy. I told Mike to put his cock close enough so It looked like he was about to fuck her. Mike put his cock so close that his cock was touching her pussy hairs. I told Mike to get a little closer and his cock was now touching her lips. I told them not to move as I clicked away. I then nodded to Mike and he pushed his cock into her pussy as fast and as hard as he could, I heard Linda gasp as she felt Mike's cock invading her pussy and Mike started to fuck her real nice and slow as I took more pics. Linda had her face buried in the pillow as Mike fucked her good. I gave up all pretenses of taking pics and took out my cock and masturbated as I watched the two of them fucking. Mike pulled out and laid on the bed and I watched Linda Raise one leg over him and lower her pussy onto his hard cock slowly descending inch by inch until she was fully impaled. I watched Mike grab her ass as she rocked up and down on his cock. Mike then flipped her over and put her legs on his shoulders as he really fucked her hard, I heard Linda started to scream as she came and Mike erupted into her pussy as he exploded with a huge orgasm.

When he pulled out you could see all the sperm leaking out of her pussy that now looked like a cave because Mike's cock was so big. Linda had this beautiful smile as I cam up to her and she grabbed my hair and pulled my face to her pussy and begged me to eat her out. What could I do? So I licked her pussy thoroughly as Mike got dressed and left our home. She thanked me for having the best time of her life as I crawled up and sank my cock in her pussy and fucked her the rest of the night.

Now all I have to do is to convince her to lick Mike's wife's pussy, but that is another story.