My legs were about ready to give out, so I pushed Sally up on the bed where she could lie flat and spread her legs wide. I hope I die if I ever tire of watching my cock disappear into my wife’s beautiful pussy. It’s especially sexy when she keeps it trimmed nice and close, as it was now. I love watching the lips of her creamy pussy envelop my penis. Several times I had to force myself to stop fucking her to keep from coming, and finally I pulled out.
There was only one more thing that could make it any better. I had to have my cock in her mouth. I wanted to come deep inside her wet love canal, but I also badly needed to see and feel my dick between her lips as they slid over the bulging head and down the length of my shaft. Man, there’s something that really turns me on about Sally sucking my dick after I’ve had it in her. Nothing feels sexier or more erotic. I’d love to switch places with her sometime, just so she could feel what it’s like.
I straddled her chest, my knees in her armpits, and pressed my meat to her face. “Suck me, baby,” I pleaded. “Put my cock in your mouth and play with my balls.” She didn’t hesitate. She swallowed the head of my slippery cock as though she’d been waiting for it all night. It was almost too perfect to believe. What a great lover my wife is!
Just when I couldn’t have imagined being any more turned on, Sally slipped a finger into her well-lubricated crotch, then pulled it out and shoved it into my ass. Oh, my stars, what a sensation! It was just the trigger to set me off. I hadn’t intended to shoot in her mouth; I really wanted to come in her pussy, and then lick her out so I could taste the mingling of our sex potions. But it was too late.
She was ready for it though, and she held on to the base of my cock while it spasmed and jerked. My wife doesn’t always keep my prick in her mouth when I come, but tonight it was a colossal way to end one of the most stellar nights of lovemaking we’d ever enjoyed together. Burst after burst of warm, milky-white come shot into her mouth. She pulled my cock out just in time to take the last few spurts on her lips and cheeks. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at me. “How did you like that, honeybunch? Pretty damned nice way to top off the evening, don’t you think?”
“Sally, I love you.” I kissed her, tasting the come that lingered on her lips and in her mouth. I held her close. “Where are you going to come and meet me next time, sweetheart?”
We slept soundly, and the next morning after breakfast she was off to the airport for the flight home. My trip wasn’t over yet, and wouldn’t be for another few days. That evening as I unpacked my bag in my room, I found her panties and a note. She must have slipped them into my luggage while I was in the shower that morning. The note said:
“I know you love my panties off me as much as on me. I hope you have fun with these until you get home, and then we can make a mess of another pair of your favorites. I love you. Sally.”
And sure enough, the first night I was back home she greeted me in another wonderful set of lingerie. No hotel I have ever stayed at gives me anything like the thrill of coming home to my wonderful sexy wife.
—G.C., New York, New York
A Weekend at a Secluded Country Cabin Is a Romantic Dream Come Ture
It was a Friday afternoon when I got a call from Mac. He said he suddenly had the weekend free, and told me to pack a suitcase. He wouldn’t tell me where we were going, but I didn’t really care.
Not knowing our destination, I packed for both warm and cool weather. I grabbed a couple of sexy nighties (knowing that if I put one on, it wouldn’t stay on too long), a couple of toys, a few candles, and a can of whipped cream.
Mac arrived at my place right on time. He kissed me, then asked me if I was ready for one sex-filled weekend in a place where nobody could find us. I was very excited, since our time together is usually brief and fleeting.
We jumped into his truck and off we went. After driving for a while, he stopped the truck and put a blindfold on me, kissing me and saying that he wanted to surprise me. After a very long and bumpy ride, the truck stopped. I started to take off my blindfold, but he stopped me, taking my hand and leading me to just the right spot. After a kiss he removed the blindfold and handed me one long-stemmed pink rose. We were now standing in front of a cabin on the side of a mountain, surrounded by nothing but nature. Just Mac and me and the great outdoors!
Inside the cabin it was peaceful and private and welcoming. We went through and out the back, where we had the most beautiful view of the countryside. On the deck there was a hot tub and a day bed.
Back inside, Mac suggested I slip into something a little more comfortable. When I came out in my see-through lace baby doll top and thong panties, he had candles burning on the table, and a chilled bottle of champagne. He looked at me speechlessly, obviously liking what he saw. He poured us some champagne, and we began kissing. As we continued, our clothes disappeared as if by magic. He poured a little champagne on my breasts and slowly sucked it off. I then grabbed the whipped cream and tried to squirt some on his cock, but he ran out onto the deck. I followed him, and we ended up hugging and kissing on the day bed.
Birds were singing as I moved down on the bed to his cock and covered it with the cream, then slowly and sensuously sucked it off. When he was about to come I stopped, not wanting this to be over just yet. Mac laid me down and started licking every square inch of my body. He then placed his muscular body on top of me and inserted his hard, swollen dick into my wet cunt. Very slowly and intensely he began making love to me.
As I cried out my climax, he thrust his body against mine one last time and held it there, smiling as he came.
Just Mac and me and the great outdoors!
—R.G., Portland, Oregon
This Lady Calls in a Professional to Tend to All Her Plumbing Needs
As a plumber, I get frequent calls to clear jammed garbage disposals. So I wasn’t surprised when I got a call one morning from a woman named Mal who said that hers wasn’t working. Not being busy at the time, I drove over.
Mal met me at the door. She was drop-dead beautiful. Her curvaceous figure yanked hard on my dick string. The small bumps her nipples made in the thin fabric of her blouse showed that they were not constrained by a bra. Below a waist I could have spanned with my hands, her full hips curved out deliciously. Curly black hair tumbled down to her shoulders, setting off her pretty face. Her green eyes, upturned nose, moist lips and warm smile promised countless erotic delights.
A tinge of excitement ran down my spine when she put her soft hand in mine. “I’m Mal,” she said. “Come on in.”
“I’m Ted,” I answered.
“Are you going to solve my problem?”
For a moment, considering her stunning assets, I thought of the many problems I’d enjoy helping her with. None of them had anything to do with plumbing though, at least not the plumbing in the house. With my luck, I figured the only problem I’d be helping her with would be the garbage disposal unit.
“I’ll be glad to help you in any way that I can,” I said.
Her wry smile showed that she fully understood my answer. My cock shot up as I followed the well-oiled movement of her shapely ass cheeks, as sweetly rounded as peaches, into the kitchen.
I bent forward to minimize the bulge in my pants. It didn’t help much.
“Here we are,” she said, turning to face me as we reached the kitchen sink.
Leaning on the counter, she presented an eye-popping view of her cleavage. She glanced down at the bulge in my pants as I slipped under the sink. Her smile showed that she was not offended. I could have cleared the garbage disposal a lot faster than I did, but I was in no hurry. Mal leaned against the sink as I worked. On my back, I had a world-class view up her skirt. Moving my head a bit, I saw the dark hairs of her luxuriant black bush between her shapely thighs. I even got a glimpse of her pink pussy lips peeking out of those hairs. That got me so excited that my hands shook a little.
I was too hot to hold back. Sitting up, I clutched handfuls of those ass cheeks and drew her love mound to my fa
ce. She put her hands on my head and pulled me even closer. I reached up, unzipped her skirt, and slipped it off. I pressed my face into her bush. Slipping my tongue in her pussy lips, I savored the smoky flavor. I eased her down on the floor and planted a warm kiss on the silky skin of her inner thigh just above her knee. She moaned and began to roll her head from side to side. I kissed my way slowly up the soft skin of her inner thighs. As my lips approached her perfumed garden, she began to rock her hips urgently into me.
She was as hot as I was!
I buried my nose in the crisp hairs of her bush and thrust my tongue deep in her juicy cleft. She inhaled sharply as I deep-tongued her. My tongue found her rigid clit and began to stroke it. That drove her wild. She began to leap beneath me like a wildcat. Suddenly her body stiffened. For a long moment, her warm thighs held my face firmly and her pussy lips held my tongue. Then she gradually relaxed, and I lapped up a flow of succulent juices.
My cock could no longer be denied. Ripping my pants open, I buttered the red, swollen knob in the juicy bayou between her legs, then eased all the way in her tight pussy. It was a trip straight to heaven. She rocked her pelvis steadily into me as I pumped in and out of her. I opened her blouse, kissed her big breasts all over, and sucked her erect nipples. As she rocked beneath me, I felt gentle spasms in her pussy. The walls stroked my cock like a velvet glove encasing a gentle hand. I felt the rush of a ball-busting climax, then exploded in her.
I rolled off and lay back on the floor. But Mal wasn’t ready to quit. She knelt over me and lowered her beautiful ass to my lips. Suddenly facing a world of ripe pussy, I probed eagerly with my tongue. She cupped the head of my dick gently in her hand, skinned it back and licked our juices from the knob. Her tongue stroking my glans and the effect of her juicy pussy in my face soon had my cock standing tall again.
She grasped my shaft in one hand and cupped my throbbing balls in the other hand. Then she took my dick between her moist lips and began to bob her head up and down on it. Her tender ministrations sent a thrill of excitement down my spine and lit a bonfire of need in my throbbing balls. When she had me good and hard, she switched around so she was facing me, then lowered her pussy down to the head of my tool. Her emerald-green eyes gazed into my eyes as she guided me into her juicy cleft. She lowered her shapely ass, impaling herself on my cock. Bobbing slowly up and down on it, she quickly launched me into orbit. I tried to hold back, but the stroking of her velvety walls on my tool was too much. I erupted in her. Powerful spasms in her pussy drained me thoroughly again.
Afterward, she leaned down on me, pressing her big, beautiful tits against my lips. I kissed them all over and sucked the plump nipples. Clutching her firm ass cheeks, I pulled her pussy up on my limber cock. The heat of her pussy soon got me hard again. She guided me in once more, and took me to heaven again. I soon rewarded her efforts with another load of come.
We get together often now and fuck each other’s brains out. I still have plenty of sex with my wife, but Mal is the greatest. I can’t get enough of her sweet pussy.
—T.C., Chattanooga, Tennessee
Under the Skylight, Their Passion Matched the Storm Raging Outside
Thunder roared through the sky and shook the trees against the house. Steve woke first and lay still, listening to the fury of the storm. He looked at Jill sleeping next to him and wondered how she could sleep through it. It almost rocked the foundation of the house. At least it felt that way. Steve loved storms. He loved the rain. Since he was awake, he lay back with his arms folded behind his head and watched the show through the skylight. He had wanted it there specifically for a night like this. The sky lit up again, and the crash came quicker this time. It’s getting quite close, he thought.
Jill stirred next to him, and rolled over to see him resting comfortably against his pillow, watching the show. She never quite understood his fascination with the weather. She scooted over closer to him and flung her arm across his belly.
Steve took his arm out from behind him and drew her in protectively. “Did I wake you, hon?” he asked.
“Not unless that’s you crashing against the house!” Jill joked. He hugged her close. “Sounds pretty bad,” she said. “Are you sure we’re safe with this skylight above us?”
“Absolutely!” he assured her, though he knew she would never believe him. She had never wanted the skylight.
“I don’t know why you like this weather so much,” Jill said. “It scares the hell out of me! I just want to run and hide!”
Steve laughed. “I kind of get off on the power of it,” he confessed. “I think it’s amazing that weather has such power. And you have to admit, it’s beautiful. Look at the way the lightning lights up the sky and illuminates everything. Even the thunder is pure power, roaring mightily in the wake of the lightning!” With that he roared, and she jumped. He took advantage of the closeness and her jumpiness to seize her under him, and started to kiss her. “I am king of the jungle!” he proclaimed. “Succumb to my will!”
She laughed at his playfulness but had to admit it was pretty arousing, him being all commanding and demanding. She had become surprisingly wet. “Your wish is my command, sire!” she said.
He looked at her and kissed her hard on the lips. His tongue sought out hers. He felt powerful, and she let him. He continued to kiss her, and grabbed one of her tits and rubbed it hard. He was surprised how aroused he already was. He wanted her, not in a dreamy, romantic way, but fast and dirty. He prided himself on being a loving, giving partner in bed, but tonight it was all about him, and he was going to enjoy it. She seemed okay with it, so what the hell?
He rolled off her, onto his back. He looked at her and said, “Suck me.”
Without hesitation she went down on him. She loved to give head, all the more so when she was horny. And she was damn horny! As she took his dick in her mouth, the thunder clapped through the sky. It empowered her, and she went down on him all the way. His cock was fully engulfed in her mouth. He let out a loud groan, and she held it there for a moment, enjoying the feel of his tip on the back of her throat.
She moved her lips slowly up his shaft, stopping when just the head remained in her mouth. Then she let her tongue in on the action. With her lips around the head, she licked all around his knob, the tip of her tongue playing in and out of the opening on his head, then making circular motions all around. The circles grew wider until they covered the surface of his cockhead. She broke the suction with her lips and let her tongue run shamelessly up and down his rod. She licked from the head to the base and then repeated the motion on the other side.
Lightning shone through the skylight as Jill lifted Steve’s balls with her hand. With his cock back in her mouth, she let her fingernails run over his balls and all around them. Her lips came off the tip of his dick, and she ran her tongue back down his shaft to his balls. She lapped at them like a cat laps up milk—soft and gentle, but letting his soft balls feel the roughness of her tongue.
Steve was loving this, and his hands sought Jill out. He found only her silky hair, and his hands ran over and over it. She looked up at him and smiled as her tongue ran back up from his balls to his cock. She took him in her mouth again, and wrapped her tongue around his dick like the stripes on a barber pole. Her tongue ran up and down his pole—up to the tip, back down to the base, stroking steadily and evenly.
Steve felt himself nearing orgasm. This was awesome, but not the way he wanted to come. “Lie on your back,” he said. But Jill was enjoying his dick and the taste of his juices in her mouth. As thunder shook the house, he extracted his penis from her mouth and eased her on her back. She lay there looking very sultry. She had that “Oh yeah, fuck me” look on her face.
Steve reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the lotion Jill always kept there. He bent over her and kissed the lips that had been happily playing his flute just moments earlier. He pulled her nightshirt off and stared at her tits. He poured lotion in his hands and rubbed it on those beautiful breasts. She wa
s always concerned over their size, but it would come in handy for what he had in mind. Not to mention the fact that he loved big boobs! They were so soft and such fun to play with!
He rubbed extra lotion in the valley of her tits, then straddled her. He looked down at her just as lightning lit up the room again. Her eyes were closed, and she looked content having her breasts rubbed and played with. He worked his way up her body, all the while rubbing her soft, lotion-laden boobs. He finally had his cock lying between them. With a nipple in each hand, he folded her tits around his dick. It felt awesome, so warm and wet and soft.
He started pumping his cock in her breast-made pussy. He couldn’t quite coordinate the actions of keeping her tits around his dick and pumping. So she held her cupcakes together for him while he moved in and out. As his pole moved deep into her mounds, the head poked out the top and her tongue was there to greet it. As he thrust, she licked.
Steve felt a tingle in the base of his cock, signaling him that Old Faithful was about to blow. Thunder rocked the house again as he rocked Jill’s tits. “I’m going to come, babe,” he warned as he felt the juice racing up his shaft. His head pulsed with anticipation and extreme pleasure.
Jill didn’t miss a beat. As Steve thrust forward, she took his cockhead in her mouth. That was it for him. He exploded in her mouth. She held on by the tip of his penis and let his juices shoot down her throat. She loved the taste of him, and enjoyed the feeling of his cock out of control in her mouth. She held him there until he started to soften.
Above them lightning and thunder exploded together. Jill laid her head on Steve’s shoulder and listened to his heavy breathing. “They’re applauding you, you know?” she said. He whispered in her hair as he kissed her on her head. She laughed. As she did, rain started to fall.
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