by Iona Nixon
She removed her jeans and panties, climbed onto the bed, and slowly lowered her cunt onto Steven's disk twice. We're not fucking. I'm just coating his dick with my juices. Like dipping a teabag into a cup of water.
It does feel so fucking good though, she thought, as she lowered herself just one more time.
She got off of him -- very slowly -- then went back to licking his dick clean. When the shaft was clean of her cunt juices, she took the head of his dick back into her mouth, and sucked that clean.
Then she took more of his dick into her mouth, sucking it enthusiastically as her hand found its way to her cunt and she thrust one finger deep inside and she teased her clit with her thumb.
Reminding herself that it's not cheating as long as she doesn't fuck him, she brought herself to a wicked orgasm and as she was cumming, Steven's dick slipped deeper into her mouth. He began to shudder and groan, and a moment later the first hard shot of cum was hitting the back of her throat, making her cough. Shit, he's waking up! She thought as she let his dick slide out of her mouth. Before she could get off the bed, another shot of cum hit her in in the face, and one more on her shirt.
She dashed out of the room, closed the door behind her, and felt her roommates stare: she was coughing out cum, had cum on her face and chest, and was naked from the waist down. "Um..." she said, "It's... not what it looks like?"
Randi went into the bedroom to check on Steven, and came back a few minutes later to report that Steven was still asleep.
And for all she knew Steven was asleep by the time she got back to the living room, because he'd had a really long night. "How did it go?" Randi had asked him when she went into the bedroom, as she gathered up Britt and Calista's panties and Calista's jeans.
"Fantastic. I can't believe I managed to stay 'asleep' the whole time Anna and Britt were fucking me; but I lost it when Calista started sucking my dick and finger-fucking herself, and I started cumming like crazy."
"So I noticed. Well, it was a night none of you will forget. Just don't expect to do that again."
"I understand. And thanks again: best birthday present ever."
The End.
Trying to Sleep
It all started about a year ago. My 20 year old granddaughter came over to see me. Her grandmother had passed away about 3 months before. I'm 65 and not in bad shape, but not the greatest. I have always thought Sue was a doll. She is about 5'6" I would say just about 100lb. And when I got to see her by the pool in her bikini I would say 34b. She would sometimes lie out with her top off and lie on her front. I knew that when I was not home she would lie on her back. One of the guys next door told me about it. But she never did it when I was home. One day I was going to stay next door and see what she looked like. But I never did. Her ass is to die for. I would sit by the back window looking at her ass cheeks sticking out of her bikini bottoms. When she would lie on her back I could see her pussy lips pressed against. Her bottoms pushing in and her lips pushing out.
We had dinner and as we talked she looked at me. "Grandpa, could I stay here for a few weeks? I'm looking for a place near school." How could I say no to her. Her mother was about 300 miles away and I knew that she would never move back to her house.
"Sure you can honey. It will be fun. Having a young girl here. All the guys will think I have a new girl friend." I wish. If she was she would never leave the house. I would have her in bed all day and night. And that is how this all came about.
About a month later she was still living in the room down the hall from me. Yes it was hard. I had my own things that I did. One night I might stop at a topless bar and have some fun. A few times I had a hooker come over. But now it all changed. I still went out to the strip club but as for the hooker, No way could I do that.
"Grandpa, you got a call from some lady that asked if you would like to her stop over and clean for you? You never told me that you had a cleaning lady." I started to think. I didn't have a cleaning lady then it hit me. It was one of the hookers I call. We would always say she came over to clean. And clean she did. We would start off with a shower and a shave. I have been shaving my cock and balls for years, then move to the bed room. Let me tell you she did clean me out many times
"OH now I remember. I have not had her here since you came back. Since you do most of the cleaning and things. I'll have to call her." I know Sue must have seen right off I was not telling the truth. On Friday night Sue would go out with a few of her friends and that gave me time to watch a movie. I would lie in my bed with the movie on and the hall light off. When she would come up she would turn on the hall light and I could see it under the door. Plus the garage was right under my room and I could hear it open. I would watch an xxx movie and lie in bed nude. Watching a movie of some girl sucking or fucking an older guy. I had found this one that I loved. It was of younger girls doing older men. I have had a thing for younger ladies. Most of the girls that dance for me or come over are about 24 years old. Tonight I was watching this one girl that was about 19 doing it with a guy my age. What a turn on. Yes I did think of Sue doing it to me. As I watch I fell asleep and never heard the garage door open or see the light come on. I had the sound up some so I could enjoy her voice.
So here I am in bed on my back nude sound asleep and Sue comes home. Now that I look back I know that she heard the sounds from the TV and she open the door. As you walk into my room the TV is on the wall so you see it right off. I can guess what she must have thought. I don't know what part she walked in on but when I open my eyes I could see her standing by the door looking at the movie. I had my head turn so I could see her and the screen. This young girl about 19 was jacking off this old guy. I looked at the TV and then back at Sue. Then it hit me. She had her hand down her pants and she must have been rubbing her pussy. Every now and then I could see her looking at me and then back at the TV. She thought I was still sleeping. I watched as her hand moved up and down and I could tell she had her finger in her pussy.
Then it started. My cock was soft but watching her was making it hard. The more I watched the harder it got. The sounds from the TV didn't help. I could hear the girl saying to the guy.
"You know daddy I have always liked sucking your cock. Now that mother is gone it is much better. I can come into your room and just suck this when ever I like. Do you like the way I do it?" Soon I had a full forced hard on and I knew I needed to close my eyes. Anything to make it go down . I was hoping that it would go down.
"Yes my dear, you have the best mouth I have ever had. I wish that we could have done this all the time. When ever you like you can suck me. Now pull your pants down so daddy can see that shaved pussy." The sound from the TV was making me hotter and hotter. My cock felt like it was going to shatter. I could hear Sue breathing harder as well. I open my eyes just a little and saw her pull her pants down. In the soft light I could make out her pussy. I could see that she was shaved like me. I started to breath harder myself.
"You know daddy I enjoy doing this to you. Every girl should have a suck buddy. I'm going to be yours." With that she went back to sucking him. I watched as the girl took his cock in and could hear him say.
"Yes just sit down and take it in your mouth. Let daddy watch you. Come on do it. Just take it in your hand and open your mouth and take it in. Come on little one do it." I still had my eyes open a little and I felt the bed move. Then I felt her hand on my cock. Her fingers closing around it and Sue started to jack me off. I could hear the TV in the back but what I heard was Sue.
"I have been thinking of doing this to you for so long. I knew that you have been watching porn and I have always wanted to watch it with you." Her hand was going up and down. Slow but still making me move some. I felt a drop come from my tip. I felt her finger on the tip. "Now I'm going to lick it. Please do not wake up. Let your granddaughter jack you off and let you cum in her mouth."
I felt her lick the tip and then I felt her tongue lick up and down the side. Soon she was jacking me off and sucking in about half of my coc
k. I just tried to not move. I knew I was pushing up from time to time and I felt it starting to move from my balls. I felt her mouth come off my cock and I could just make out her voice.
"Yes Papa, cum for me let it out and I shall take it all. Let me please you like no other girl can. Do it Papa, do it and I shall suck your cock anytime you like. I can see some precum on the tip. I know your close."
For some unknown reason I place my hand on her head just as I started to cum. I pushed it down and felt her pull back some. Then I felt her take me in her mouth. My cock started to shoot and I just let her take it. I could feel her lips about half way down. Her hand still moving up and down. I just let it go. I felt her swallow some and then I shot two or three times more. She took it all in. I could feel her pull off and then I felt her milk my cock of the last few drops.
I had my eyes open some and could see her looking down at my cock. I watched as she swallowed once more and then lick the last few drops off the tip. I had just let my granddaughter jack me off and suck my cock. Not just that but she took it in her mouth. She had to know I was awake. The way I had moved and the reality had just set in. She did know I was awake. She had told me not to wake up. This way her and I could act like neither of us knew anything had happen.
Sue turn, looking right at me. My eyes almost closed but open just enough to see her. I could see that she still had a few drops of cum on her face and lips. She bent and kissed me. Her tongue made it's way into my mouth and I could taste my own cum. Then I watched as she placed her two fingers in her pussy and then placed one to my mouth. Sue pushed her finger in and out a few times.
"This is for you Papa, when I'm asleep next time is your turn. I'll be watching something that turns me on!"
Sue kissed me once more and stood. She took off her pants and pulled her panties off. I watched as she placed them on the bed next to me. Her ass showing as she walked out the door. She turned and gave me a smile. Licked her lips once more and as she closed the door I heard her say.
"Goodnight Papa, hope to see you soon."
The End.
Turning Points
My daughter Julie was eight when my wife was killed. For two years we struggled on together until I transferred to a smaller city down south.
Things were easier for my Julie without the daily reminders of her mother. She no longer felt she had to take care of me. That's no life for a child. There were new people to meet, a warmer climate, a slower paced life.
The woman next door was exactly my age, and had a son Julie's age. Vicki was a widow whose husband was killed before Dustin was born. She never wanted to talk about him, so I knew little about what happened.
Julie and Dustin became best friends the day they met. They remained so through their high school years.
Vicki and I also became friends. Unlike me she never dated. She had light blond hair she wore in a dutch boy sort of cut, and the bluest eyes I'd ever seen. She had a reasonably good body, with medium breasts, and wide hips.
She was sensitive about her hips, but I thought they were one of her most attractive features. She worked as an emergency room nurse at the local hospital, was active with a small church, and was a good mother.
As the years went by I began to notice something. Whenever Vicki saw me with one of my dates, she was always polite, but cool. Whenever I broke up with one of those women, and Vicki learned of it through my daughter, she was always there to cheer me up.
One day when our kids were in middle school, I went through a particularly bad break up. Vicki invited me over on a weekday, and cheered me up right to her bedroom.
That first time, when I was on top of her and had just entered her soft body, she stiffened and got very serious.
"Promise me," she whispered,"nobody will ever find out about this. Promise it will always be oursecret."
I would have said anything at that moment, but I promised. She then proceeded to fuck my brains out. At first I thought it was because she'd gone without sex for so long, but she fucked like that all the time.
Vicki was a true wild child in bed. She liked every position, different ways of giving pleasure, and loud or quiet sex depending on her mood. She liked to kiss, and suck, and stroke, and be stroked. She liked to be held.
There were only two things she wouldn't do. No matter what the circumstances, she would never fall asleep with me. No matter how passionate the sex, she would never use the word love. She might look up at me exhausted and smile. Then she would say: "You're my very best friend."
Most men would have been satisfied with that, but I hated the secret life. It was much too much work. From the very start not even our children suspected. I wanted to get married again, to make a real life for my Julie, but Vicki would never hear of it.
She called me her best friend, but wouldn't take our relationship to the next level. Nor would she explain why it had to be kept secret.
She taught abstinence to her Sunday School Class, and urged Dustin to marry before having sex, but why wouldn't she marry me? I finally broke it off. Vicki just shrugged and stopped calling.
Unfortunately she lived next door. Worse still, the two of us had some sort of strange chemistry. I don't mean mentally, but physically.
Vicki was the only woman I could screw three or four times in a row. We would no sooner be finished when our bodies screamed for more. It was like a constant hunger. We couldn't get enough of one another. We learned early on not to get dressed too quickly.
Vicki was in all ways opposite my dead wife. Julie's mom had been a tall, raven haired beauty. Men and women both stared when she walked by.
Vicki was much shorter and could get lost in a crowd. Most people would say she was cute.
Julie's mom had an IQ of 154. She finished first in business school.
Vicki struggled to become a registered nurse. She failed the state boards twice, but had plenty of common sense.
Julie's mom came from a wealthy family. She was distant, but the people close to her always knew that she loved them.
Vicki had grown up poor. She could be warm and affectionate, but had never told her own son that she loved him.
Vicki was always good to my Julie. Even when I was dating other women. Even after our secret break up.
Julie would go over for Sunday barbeque and Vicki would send me a plate of food. What chance did I have? She was the only woman besides my daughter who was always on my mind.
So we secretly got back together, and I was her very best friend again. I knew after our kids went to college that I would break it off for good. I would take a job out west and sell the house.
Julie would be starting her own life, and Vicki would wish me well. Hell, she would probably help me pack. I was still only 36. There was enough time for me to start over.
The first turning point of my relationship with Vicki came two weeks after Julie's 18th birthday. It was a hot July day, early on a Friday afternoon. I decided to cut my day short and jump start my weekend.
To my surprise, Vicki was in her backyard trying to cool off. They had been overstaffed at the hospital and she was home early too.
Both our kids were working their jobs at the mall, saving up for their first year of college. Vicki and I decided to celebrate our good fortune by drinking out on my patio.
Because of the heat we drank more than we should have. Soon we were up in my bedroom engaging in wild, drunken sex.
On about our third go around, I was standing at the foot of the bed and she was on the mattress. She was making love to me with her liquid mouth.
Vicki liked to make us cum at the same time and was skilled at making that happen. She would work us up like volcanoes, then let us both explode.
Because we were drunk, we were being more aggressive than usual. Not only was she massaging her inflamed clit, but she had a finger up inside herself.
I was pushing myself into her mouth, and grasping her shoulders tightly as I tried to watch her finger fuck herself.
The anticipation c
ame as she approached her own climax. Her skin took on a certain glow, a special look came into her eyes, and she made the sounds of a starving woman as she prepared to swallow my load. She loved to look up at me, but her eyes always fluttered shut as she started to cum.
Just as it all happened, I heard my bedroom door open. I turned towards the sound with dull interest, slow to understand what was going on. There in the doorway stood my Julie and Dustin, both barely clad.
My daughter was barefoot, and as close to nude as possible. She was wearing that skimpy bikini I'd forbidden her to leave the house in when she was underage. Vicki's son was clad only in a towel.
What were they doing home? And why were they entering my bedroom? There was a look of utter shock on my daughter's face. Her eyes were wide, and her mouth gaped open. It looked like she was trying to spesk.
I wasn't attracted to teenage women, and certainly had no desire for my daughter. As we made eye contact, though, I felt a bizarre urge I couldn't explain.
I wanted my Julie to see me naked. I wanted her to see me with another woman. I wanted her to see my erection. I wanted her to see me at my most vulnerable.
I must have made some sort of noise then, because both teenagers looked down at what Vicki was doing to me with her mouth. She was having an orgasm, squirming around in one spot, but I still had her firmly by the shoulders.
Her eyes were as wide as my daughter's. She pulled her mouth away, and I ejaculated on her face... Three powerful times before she could turn her head. Even then I continued to cum in her hair.
Vicki was just as helpless as me, not knowing what to do. In her panic, she actually turned towards her son. I was pushing my erection against her body, trying to hide it now, but globs of sperm still exploded from me.
Vicki managed to cover her breasts, but her thighs were wide apart. Dustin was staring between her legs at his mother's exposed mound.
"Dad," Julie finally cried out, her voice sounding much younger. "I... We... You!"