He collapsed in my arms with is cock still buried between my legs. We talked and held each other close for a while until I could feel him getting hard again. With a very determined tone, Chuck looked into my eyes and said he wanted to fuck me in the ass. I was shocked, but I couldn’t deny him. He kissed me once more, then moved down to my cunt, which was slick with my pussy juice and his come, and started licking me out before moving to my asshole. I wasn’t used to being played with down there, but I was ready for anything by then. He was such a wonderful, caring lover that I thought I was going to come the second he stuck his tongue in my ass. He stopped for a second to reach in his nightstand drawer and pull out some K-Y jelly. I got up on all fours as he put the lube on his cock and some in my asshole. Chuck put the head of his cock against my anus and slowly slid it in. I pushed back until it slipped completely into my rear end. Soon he was fucking my ass while I played with my cunt. I came several times, each time harder than the last.
The next thing I knew it was morning. The sun was shining in through the blinds, beaming down on us as we lay in each other’s arms. Chuck woke me up with some beautiful kisses, and soon we were both aroused and ready for another round. His cock stuck up like a tent pole beneath the sheets. I slid down and started sucking him, teasing his cock with my tongue before moving up and down his shaft. I took his balls in my mouth, rolling them softly between my lips as I got ready to please him more.
He pulled the sheets back so he could watch me, and I returned his gaze as I sucked his tool. Chuck pulled me off before I could make him come, kissing me and then turning me over so he could take my pussy from behind. He fucked me for a long time as I lay there on my belly, and when he said he was going to shoot I got out from underneath him and brought him off with my mouth.
We got up to take a shower, but once we were under the water we found ourselves fucking again. We just couldn’t get enough of each other. When he finally took me home he asked if he could see me again, and we made a date for that night, knowing we would end up in bed again.
Well, one wedding, two beautiful kids and ten years later, I am happy to say that we’re still at it!
—R.T., Dearborn, Michigan
WHEN THE WEATHER OUTSIDE IS FRIGHTFUL, SOME FUCKING INSIDE IS DELIGHTFUL
It was a cold winter night, and I was feeling that I needed to get away from the hassles of everyday life for a while. I had a friend who owned a cabin that I was free to use anytime over the winter, so I decided to call up a certain special guy and asked if he wanted to join me for a long weekend. As I had expected, he said yes. We made plans to leave the next day.
I didn’t sleep too well that night, thinking of the next day when it would be just the two of us alone for three whole days. Those thoughts were beginning to arouse me, and I couldn’t wait to be with him. I imagined us playing in the snow, making angels and having snowball fights. Then I thought of what we would do when we went inside.
The next day it all came true. There we were at the cabin, playing in the snow, throwing snowballs and laughing when he suddenly took me into his arms and planted a passionate, loving kiss on my lips. He sure knew how to push my buttons! Despite the cold, I felt like I was melting in his arms when he grabbed hold of my ass and pulled me close. I could feel how aroused he was. I slid my hand down and started caressing his cock through his jeans. He let out a moan, then picked me up and carried me inside the cabin.
After putting me down on the couch, he went over to the fireplace and lit the fire. Then he came back and kissed me again, fingering my already erect nipples. He pushed my breasts together and squeezed them gently, bringing a moan of desire from me. Then he climbed on top of me, still fully dressed, and started rubbing his cock against my pussy, which already felt like it was on fire. I wanted him desperately.
We were lost in each other, kissing vigorously. I tore at his clothing, and he tore at mine. We were aching to feel our naked bodies against one another. With my upper body bared, he took one breast in his mouth and sucked slowly, teasing my nipple with his tongue. With a quick tug he was soon stripping off my panties and slowly caressing my inner thighs, teasing me by avoiding my wet pussy. When I couldn’t stand it any more I took his hand and placed it on my clit. He went wild, rubbing my clit vigorously, both of us becoming more and more aroused. His mouth went to my crotch, and he only had to graze it with his lips before sending me into my first trembling orgasm.
He picked me up and laid me down in front of the fireplace, quickly putting his mouth back on my cunt. I gasped with pleasure as his tongue darted in and out. I pushed his head against my crotch, wanting him to lick me hard and long. His lips and teeth and tongue worked over my clit until I thought I’d lose my mind. At the same time he slid a finger inside my pussy, stroking and probing, caressing me into ecstasy.
I started to shake and whimper as his tongue worked its magic on me. I told him to fingerfuck my ass also, and soon felt my whole body letting go. I screamed in ecstasy as I came harder than I ever had in my life, and he stayed right with me until I begged him to stop.
It took me a while to come back to my senses, and even then all I could see was his hard prick. My mouth was just watering to suck him. I wanted to ravish that cock, to take it all in my mouth and siphon his come out as fast as possible. But I also wanted to prolong his pleasure, so I licked the head, then slowly slid my tongue up and down its hard length. He stroked my hair softly and I looked up at him, seeing the pleasure in his eyes. He wanted me to take all of his cock in my mouth, but at that point I was having too much fun teasing him.
“Come on, baby,” he said hoarsely. “I want to feel your mouth sucking on me.” I gave in and did what I wanted to do anyway, taking all of him into my mouth. But I still teased him, sucking him very lightly and slowly, driving him crazy until I finally went all the way down on his cock, filling my mouth with it. He gasped as I held him there, a contented smile on his face. I took his balls in my hands as I started sucking him hard and fast. He was moaning more deeply than before. I sucked him some more, then took his balls in my mouth, licking them carefully while stroking his cock with my fingers. I could feel my pussy becoming wetter and wetter, but I wanted my man to come in my mouth. I continued sucking on his balls as I stroked his cock then I switched back again, mouthing his dick more and more vigorously as I concentrated on getting him off. I looked up at him for a brief moment and saw the gleam in his eyes, signaling me to continue. I knew he was about ready to shoot his scum in my mouth. He began to pump at me, ramming his cock in and out furiously. When he shot down my throat it was all I could do to swallow each spurt.
Worn out from the wonderful session we had, we lay back and rested for a while. He held me tightly in his arms and told me that he loved me. Then we fell asleep for an hour or so. Waking up at the same time, we looked deeply into each other’s eyes, and laughed when we realized that round two was about to begin.
One of his hands went to my breasts, caressing my nipples while the other reached between my legs, feeling the wetness there. I reciprocated by stroking his cock, and before he realized what I was doing, I moved on top of him, rubbing my wet pussy along his pole. Guiding him to my entrance, I slid down over his prick. I paused with just the head inside me, teasing myself as well as him. With one quick motion, I slid down his cock and took him completely, making me gasp with the pleasurable sensation of being filled up so swiftly. It had been a while since I had been with a man this way. We went at each other with lustful joy, with him arching his hips as I slammed myself on him.
When we stopped to rest for a moment, panting and looking into each other’s eyes, he told me he wanted to get behind me and take me doggie-style. I couldn’t refuse him anything he wanted, and besides the idea excited me. I got off him and onto all fours, waiting breathlessly for him to put his cock into my pussy, wanting to take him in as deeply as possible. His hands reached around to clutch at my tits as he began to pound away at me, making me cry out with joy as his beautiful hard co
ck slid in and out.
Within minutes I came all over that delicious cock, and he just kept going. I could feel his finger probing my asshole, and I knew what he wanted to do then. “Yes,” I panted hoarsely, grabbing his finger and driving it in deeper. “Yes, put it in my ass! Oh God, yes!” I wanted to give myself to him completely, to have him fuck me in every hole. I whimpered with need and anticipation as he pressed the head of his cock into my tight asshole, and he stopped, thinking I wasn’t ready for him. “Don’t stop!” I pleaded. “I want it! Please!”
Slowly but firmly he pressed on, bringing cries of delight from me as he filled my narrow passage. I threw my head back in pleasure, letting him know I wanted him to fuck my ass as hard as he possibly could. One of his hands moved down to finger my pussy. This excited me even more. My cunt was soaking wet. His fingers worked their magic on me as he continued to pump my ass. I reached down to help him, making delicate flicking motions on my clit. “Wait,” he said then. “I think you need something in your pussy.”
He pulled out of me then, ignoring my cry of disappointment, and went out into the other room. A minute later he returned to find me rubbing my clit, my masturbation letting him know that I missed him during those few seconds he was gone. His cock was still as hard as before, and in his hand he held his surprise: a cucumber almost as big as his prick.
He crouched behind me again and slipped his cock back into my ass. It felt even bigger than before but still went in easily. Then he brought the cucumber between my thighs and slowly, carefully slid it into my vagina. I was practically sobbing with ecstasy as he fucked me in both holes, hard and rhythmically, his cock filling my ass one moment, the vegetable cramming into my cunt the next. Back and forth, in and out, harder and faster, until I came all over that cucumber, twitching and yelling. Dropping the cucumber then, he grabbed my hips and sank himself in to the balls as he shot deep in my ass.
Then we collapsed, exhausted. We kissed each other as he told me how wonderful I was, and I said the same about him. After a while we got up and took a shower, and then went outside again to play some more in the snow.
—O.S., Livingstone, Montana
Clusterfucks
IT’S A WEEK BEFORE HER WEDDING, SO SHE MAKES IT WITH THREE BLACK GUYS
As I write this, I am looking at a certain phone number and remembering what happened to me a few months ago. I’m a twenty-two-year-old woman with long blonde hair, a good figure and thirty-four-inch breasts. I get my share of looks from the guys, but I’ve always been kind of laid back and conservative. Up until the time I was about to get married, that is.
A week before my wedding I was having a drink with a girlfriend when an acquaintance of hers came over to say hello. She introduced him as Lester. He was quite a hunk of man, tall and black, and I was immediately drawn to him. My friend got a call and had to leave, so Lester and I had a few more drinks and talked. When I told him I was getting married in a week, he said he was disappointed that we hadn’t had the chance to get to know each other and go out together. When I said that I was sorry too, he smiled, looked me in the eye and said, “Tell me, have you done everything you wanted to do before you get married? Sexually, I mean.”
A little stunned, all I could say was, “Well, you can always think of a few new things to do.” I guess I was feeling the drinks. Suddenly the idea of having sex with a black man a week before my marriage had me completely turned on. Before I knew what was happening, Lester had paid the waiter for the drinks and was leading me out to his car. On the way to his apartment I made him stop and buy some condoms. When he came out of the store with a bag containing a dozen large rubbers, all I could do was smile at him.
The second we were in his apartment we were stripping our clothes off, and a minute later we were fondling each other and kissing as we headed to the bedroom. As soon as I saw his thick ten-inch cock I knew we were going to have a great time together. He had the biggest cock I’d ever seen, and he was my first black man.
We got into a 69 position and I sucked him like a madwoman as he licked me to my first orgasm of the night. Then he rolled me on my back, spreading my pussy lips as he got ready to enter me. I moaned as he slid his tool into my cunt, and with a few strokes he had all of it inside me, making me quiver and moan. I’d never had a man screw me with such intensity. “Let loose, baby,” he said as he pumped me. “Tell me what you need.”
“Just fuck me!” I cried, humping back at him, holding him tight and guiding his cock into my pussy. I was breathing heavily, licking and kissing and grabbing him while we fucked like there was no tomorrow.
“Oh God!” I blurted out as I felt another climax coming on. “God, I’m coming all over your long black cock! Come in me! Come in my blonde pussy!” I didn’t really know why I said that. I just sort of blurted it out. Lester and I were fucking each other as hard as we could. My pussy was soaking wet with my juices. I screamed as I came, and Lester let out a howl and held me tight as his big cock spewed inside me.
He rolled off me, both of us panting, and both of us, I knew, wanting more. I pulled off his condom and started to suck his cock hard again. It didn’t take long, and when he was good and stiff I got on top of him and started to ride his black dick again.
I was fucking him hard when I heard him saying, “Hey, check this lady out! Damn, she’s good!”
Startled, I looked around. There were two other black men standing there. I didn’t know what to do. One part of me wanted to get off him and cover myself up, but another part wanted to stay right there and keep riding that big cock, no matter who was watching. And there was also something in me that responded to the lustfully admiring looks the two guys were giving me as they ogled my naked body.
“It’s okay, baby, don’t stop,” Lester said. “These guys are my roommates, Brick and Steve. Hey guys, Sally here is getting married next week, so she’s having herself a little fling first, right, Sally?”
“That’s right,” I said. The lustful part of me had won out, and now I began to fuck Lester again, almost defiantly, while the other guys started to urge me on. I was getting more and more turned on by the fact that they were watching. I was moaning and breathing heavily.
Suddenly one of the guys, Steve, said, “Damn, I gotta have some of that pussy!” Looking over, I watched as he stripped and came and stood beside the bed. Still fucking Lester, I leaned down and took his dick into my mouth. He wasn’t as big as Lester, but still a good size.
Lester jerked and cried out as he came. I stopped sucking Steve’s dick and told him, “Lie down and slip on a condom. I’m going to fuck you next.”
Lester got up, nodding at me approvingly, and Steve took his place. I got on top of him and took him into me easily, and soon we were fucking madly. I heard the third guy, Brick, asking Lester if he could fuck me too. Lester said that was up to me, and I said yes. Brick stripped, and I got the shock of my life when I saw that he was even longer than Lester. He came over to the bed and stuck his cock into my face. I took the head of it between my lips, pumping and sucking to try to get more of it in my mouth, while I kept on working my pussy up and down over Steve’s cock, trying to get him off so I could feel Brick’s huge pole up my cunt.
Finally Steve came with a shout. I had gotten about a third of Brick’s cock into my mouth by that time, but now he pulled away from me and asked me to get on my knees.
I crouched on all fours on the bed, looking behind me to watch Brick’s big black cock slip into me. I gasped with pleasure as he slowly went deeper, filling me up as no man had ever done before. I was starting to come before he got it all the way in, and by the time he was buried inside me I was erupting with one orgasm after another. I pressed my face into the sheets and shouted out my joy as he pumped away at me.
I don’t know how long he fucked me, but it felt like forever. The other guys were high-fiving each other and having a good old time as they watched him fuck my white ass. I was in a fever of ecstasy. Finally Brick ejaculated and fell on top of
me.
I thought they were finished, but we were just getting started. Before the night was over I blew Lester and got fucked again by both his roommates.
Lester took me home that night and gave me his telephone number, telling me to call him anytime I wanted some good black dick.
Well, my husband has just gone away on a business trip for a few days, and now I’m looking at that phone number and thinking about calling Lester for another evening of sexual pleasure. Will I do it? What do you think?
I just hope that Lester’s roommates will be there again.
—Name and address withheld
HIS WIFE HAD BECOME LESS INHIBITED, BUT HE DIDN’T KNOW THE HALF OF IT
My wife Charlotte and I are both in our late thirties and have been married for fifteen years. Five years ago we started our own company and hit the jackpot. We sold the company to a major firm about a year ago, and are now set financially for the rest of our lives. Since then Charlotte has been staying at home with our two-year-old daughter, and I’ve started managing my own consulting firm, which gives me a lot of time to play around with.
Soon after we sold the company I began to notice some changes in Charlotte. She’s always been a very attractive woman, standing about five feet three and weighing in at about one hundred ten pounds, with deep blue eyes and very sexy lips, as well as good firm 36D breasts, a flat tummy, a curvy rear end and gorgeous legs. After our daughter was born, Charlotte diligently worked out at the gym to lose the extra weight she had put on, and as a result she weighs somewhat less now than when we first got married.
What happened over the last year is that Charlotte, who had always dressed and acted in a rather reserved fashion, really began to show off her figure. She took to wearing tank tops, low-cut halters and blouses, short-shorts, skirts that are either very short or have slits up to her hip and tight-fitting pants and jeans. Whereas before she never went without a bra, she frequently goes braless now. Even her panties changed, from fairly full-cut drawers to thongs or G-strings. She also started wearing garter belts and stockings rather than pantyhose. Her conversation and attitude became far more flirtatious and suggestive than they’d ever been before. When I asked her what was up, she would just laugh and say that she was really happy and comfortable with our lives, and she didn’t like thinking about the old-fashioned uptight person she used to be.
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