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by Sofia Connor


  He paused long enough to growl, "I hope so!"

  He licked, probed, and tickled every inch of her twat with his tongue. He then shoved two fingers inside her hole as he sucked on her engorged clit. She was gushing so much it ran down the crack of her ass onto the bed.

  She appeared to be in another dimension. She moved her head from side to side, moaned, and begun moving her hips and fucking his fingers.

  He increased the pace, and she began to shake violently.

  "Ooooh honey I am cumming!"

  She covered his whole hand and wrist with her juices. He licked eagerly like a hungry pup at a bowl of milk.

  When she finished, he moved up and took her in his arms, basking in the afterglow.

  "Roger."

  "What."

  "I'm glad we met I really needed you more than you realize. Does my age bother you?"

  "Margaret, I needed you baby, as much as you did me. Age to me only matters if you're buying cheese and wine."

  They both laughed and he held her for my comfort as much as hers.

  About an hour later, he lifted her chin as he placed his lips on hers.

  "Honey I need to get home before my son worries where I am. I would not want him to come looking for me."

  "Okay. Well I want to thank you for helping me. We will have to do this again, you can bet on it."

  "I know we will."

  He cleaned himself up, and dressed. He held her close one last time and then kissed her goodbye.

  As he drove off, he knew they were going to be more than just friends, and her handyman.

  The End.

  A Night Out

  I took my wife of eight years out for a surprise, but before we left I told her she had to dress sexy as it had been long time since we have had an entire night to ourselves. When we got into the car I told my wife that she had to wear a blindfold; I could tell she was hesitant but she agreed. Needless to say i was quite naughty with her, and in the 30 or so minutes it took for us to reach our destination she had been brought to about 4 orgasms with the use of just my fingers wrapped in her silk panties. Her seat was soaked with her delicious cum (it was a good thing her dress was around her waist at the time) and the car smelled wonderful because it smelled of her pussy. Before I stopped the car I made her promise she would do what I said for 20 minutes and then if she wanted she could dictate the rest of the evening, she seemed on the fence and then I rubbed her clit to make her cum one more time and she agreed.

  After I parked but before I took off the blindfold I leaned over and sucked on her clit for about 5 minutes as she had turned toward me with one foot on the dashboard which helped to open her beautiful shaved (I love when she shaves her pussy for me) pussy for me and she flooded my mouth with her sweet juice, and I loved it. I then slid my cum drenched tongue into her mouth and she sucked hard on it. She loves the taste of her own pussy, and I love to give it to her. I really love to watch her finger her cunt and then suck all of her dripping cum off of her fingers. Anyway I am ready to take off the blindfold. She blinks till her eyes adjust to the light, she gasps as she notices where we are. We are at what appears to be an upscale strip club. She looks like she wants to back out of her agreement but I just tell her 20 minutes then it's her choice. She resigns herself to it and I go around and help her out of the car. She has to readjust her panties and then pull down her dress back over her hips. God I love how sexy she is.

  I take her soft manicured hand in mine and kiss her hand and tell her how much I love her. We walk to the doors and see a very sexy athletic brunette checking IDs and taking the cover charge, but just from me because it's Ladie's Night (which means only men accompanied by a lady can get in, which I knew ahead of time) and ladies get in for free. The brunette looks my wife up and down and sniffs around her and says she smells like pussy and then licks her lips, my wife just blushes and I tell the brunette that's because she just came 5 times and then I fed her my pussy juice covered tongue. The brunette grabs me and slides her tongue into my mouth and then licks my face clean, and then pulls back and tells my wife she taste wonderful and she wished she could try some from the source. My wife said maybe later, and then pulled my stunned self thru the doors. She then turned my face to hers and then she slid her tongue into my mouth and says she is now super horny and she wants to fuck. I tell her she has to wait at least 20 minutes (I love to tease her so).

  We then move thru to a table close to the stage where a large tittied blonde is grinding her pussy up and down the pole. My wife then reaches under the table and releases my pole, wow I thought is she getting bold and I like it! Then a bare chested redhead comes over first to ask if we want something to drink and I tell her a coke for me and whatever my wife wants. She looks right at the tits and then the green eyes of our waitress and in her sexiest voices says she wants a slow hard screw against the wall, and then licks her lips and winks at the girl. The girl dropped her tray and as she kneels to pick it up my wife turns her waist to face her and pulls her panties to the side and flashes the girl her soaking wett cunt. The girl can't help it and leans over and licks her pussy. My wife reaches down and forces the girl's face even further into her cunt and says eat me like a good wench, and then she shudders and my wife squirts all over the girls face and tits. The girl falls back and is totally soaked, my wife says she got her tip early and the girl says she hopes to get more tips during the night. My wife just winks and says maybe. And during this whole show my wife was giving me a great handjob and when my wife came so did I. my wife then starts to lick my cum off of her hand and the redhaired girl grabs her hands and licks her hand clean, and then says you both taste delicious. I giver her a $20 and tell her to keep the change.

  My wife has already done more domineering then I have ever seen. I ask if she would like a lap dance, and she says great idea but only if I get one too. Of course I agree but I tell her to pick out someone for me and I would do the same for her and she looks at me with a mischievous look and agreed. We then head in different directions after we cover back up, and we arrange to meet back at the table in 5 minutes, so we can watch each other with our lapdancers. God I am ready to cum again (good thing I can cum a lot of times in short periods without really going soft). As soon as she disappears go to the front door and tell the door checker that my wife needs a lapdance and maybe something special and if she would be interested? She looks at me and grabs my hand and pulls me back into the club and tells one of the other girls to cover the door for a while. I smile a huge smile as I am dragged back to my table, and there was my gorgeous wife with our redhaired waitress. She saw who I was with and got a huge grin on her face, and our two dancers switched partners and led us into the back to a vip room. We were all alone and they locked the door. Then they pushed us down onto the couch right next to each other. Then the music started and they started to dance and they surprised us when they started rubbing and dancing with each other. My hand went to my wife's dripping pussy once more and she actually fished my cock out of my pants and it was at full attention then the dancers turned and came at us and started grinding all over us and especially the hands that were pleasuring the other person. They then asked if they could just dance for each of us and we agreed so they led us slightly apart but we could still see each other just fine.

  The brunette said she can't have my wife touching her but that if my wife wanted she can be touched. My wife just shook her head yes. The brunette grabbed the bottom of my wife's dress and pulled it up over her waist and then started to trail her tongue up my wife's thigh slowly getting closer to my wife's pantied covered pussy. I was hard as steel, and the red head turned her back to me and started rubbing her ass over my lap with my hard cock still out, and then as she got lower she watched the brunette dive into my wife's oozing pussy and she impaled herself on my cock at the same time. I gasped as my wife looked me in the eyes and then looked down and watched the red haired pussy swallow my cock over and over again, and my wife just started shuddering for a good two minu
tes because of her ability to be multi-orgasmic. I could only see fluid dripping off of the brunettes chin and onto her tits but she kept on tongue fucking my wife. The redhead got off of me and walked over to my wife and grabbed the back of her head and slid her tongue into my wife's gasping mouth and she groped her great tits. My wife started to spasm harder then ever. I just sat there and stroked my hard cock watching the beautiful show.

  They stopped when they noticed my wife had passed out. As soon as she woke up we all laughed. I thanked the ladies and said the twenty minutes were up so we could go if my wife wanted. She said she did want to leave, and the girls looked disappointed until my wife told them what our room number was at the hotel I got us (which happened to be right next door) and no matter what time they were welcomed. And then we could all cum over and over again!

  After that we left. And as we are pulling into the hotel parking lot and my wife just gave me some short road head I cum down her throat. God I love her. I mention I didn't know the girls names. She said that was ok we could ask them when they weren't sucking something because its rude to talk with your mouth full!!! Lol!

  The End.

  Drive

  Fiona smiled as she signed for the box. She wondered if the delivery driver had any idea what he was an accomplice to. As soon as she shut the door, she whipped out her pocket knife and opened the box. It contained only a note and a garage door opener. Had Victor sent her the wrong package? Where was the sexy outfit? She opened the note.

  I expect you to wear what is in the box, which is nothing. You may arrive anytime between 7 and 9 pm. If you are uncomfortable walking from your car to the house, you may park in the garage. Text me a picture of your outfit when you leave, so I will know when to expect you.

  Fiona realized this was a test. Victor had chosen a time close to sunset. If she picked the later time, her entire drive would be under cover of darkness. If she chose the earlier time she would be driving naked in full daylight. She wondered if the door opener was for her benefit or his. What would his neighbors think of a naked woman walking into his house? Fiona glanced at the clock. The early departure time was only 10 minutes away.

  "Fuck it, " she said to an empty house. She pulled her T shirt over her head and tossed it on the floor. Her bra followed, then her shorts, and finally her underwear. She laughed, thinking this would be the first time she arrived at Victor's without panties. Usually she left without them.

  Fiona walked into the hallway and looked at herself in the full length mirror. She stretched her arms over her head, scanning her skin for anything that needed attending to before she left. Satisfied, she picked up her purse. As she walked to the door, she did a quick inventory, making certain she had all her essentials. At the last minute, she grabbed a wrap from the closet. It was for an emergency. She did not want to explain to a traffic cop why she was changing a flat tire naked.

  Fiona pulled her phone out of her purse. The picture she sent Victor was taken in the hall mirror. It showed her from the waist up, looking over her shoulder. She turned just enough to show the curve of her breast. Fiona put on a pair of sunglasses and opened the door to the garage. In the privacy of her garage, Fiona strode naked to her car. She was glad she would not have to explain to her neighbor why she was leaving the house without clothes. She pressed the button on her garage remote. Sunlight flooded in as the garage door opened. She left Victor's opener in the box it had arrived in. She was sure he could explain her appearance to his neighbors. Fiona wondered is she was the first woman to walk up to his house nude.

  Fiona pulled out of the garage and onto the street. The sun was still well above the horizon, and anyone making more than a passing glance at her would realize she was at least topless. She reached up and pressed the button to open the sunroof. Fiona felt the warm sun on her breasts. Traffic was thin, and she was hitting all green lights. She saw one driver do a double take has he passed her, but almost everyone was focused on something other than a naked woman out for a drive.

  It was the last light before the freeway that caught her. She was in the left lane with a small car in front of her. To her right was a delivery truck, which shielded her from the people on the sidewalk. A pickup truck idled behind her. She wondered how much of her body was reflected in her mirrors. Fiona saw the driver in front of her adjusting his mirror. She wondered if he was trying to get a better look at her. He slowly turned around and looked at her. "Busted," she whispered to herself. Seconds later the light turned green, and she tapped her horn to redirect the driver's attention. He pulled ahead of the delivery truck, then slowed down to let Fiona pass him.

  "Please don't cause a wreck," Fiona mumbled as she accelerated past him. She sat up straight and turned slightly towards him as she whizzed by. "Enjoy the view."

  Fiona watched the car vanish in her rearview mirror as she pulled onto the highway. The drivers here were even more oblivious. She pulled alongside a semi and waved her arm out the sunroof. When she had the drivers attention, she pumped it up and down, trying to get him to honk the big truck's horn. He took a long look at her, smiled, and the horn blared. Fiona waved vigorously enough for her breast to shake as she accelerated away. She wondered if Victor intended for her to enjoy the drive over. There was a tense moment when she passed a parked police car. She wondered if she could be ticketed for driving without clothes. The police car did not pursue her, and her thoughts turned to what would happen when she arrived at Victor's house.

  The exit that would take her to Victor's house appeared sooner than she expected. She navigated the neighborhood streets cautiously. The sun had set, giving her the cover of twilight as she pulled up in front of his house.

  The front door was open, and a single candle burned on the threshold. Fiona casually stepped out of the car. She felt a slight breeze. The damp skin on her back and between her legs felt chilled. Nonchalantly she walked up to the front door. Fiona tapped on it and called out, "Hello. Naked hot chick here."

  There was no response. She could see another candle on the floor, and she walked towards it. Another candle appeared, then another. The candles were black, making the flames appear to hover in the air. Fiona followed the trail out the back of the house and towards the pool. The shadow of the house made it darker on the deck. The only light was from the candles and a moon that occasionally came out from behind the clouds. At one end of the pool a stack of boulders formed a grotto, and Fiona could hear the water splashing over the big rocks. The last candle was in the grotto inside a glass globe on a low table. As she approached it, she realized there was a note under the candle. Fiona stepped into the pool and leaned over the note to read it. The water splashing over the rocks covered her skin with a fine mist. In the flickering candle light she could make out the words.

  Hold Still

  Fiona realized she was in the same position as the first night at Victor's house. Bent over table, only this time her hands were only restrained by words on a piece of paper. She felt something touch her back. Almost instantly she recognized it as the riding crop.

  "How was the drive?" Victor asked. His approach had been masked by the sounds of the pool.

  "More fun that I thought it would be. I'm pretty sure I gave a traffic camera operator a thrill."

  "Oh really? I'm impressed," Victor replied, pressing the riding crop between her shoulder blades.

  Fiona felt a shiver go down her spine as Victor pressed the crop into her flesh. The tip moved across her back and rubbed against the side of her breasts. Fiona's nipples grew stiffer as she felt the leather against her skin. She felt Victor's thighs against her ass. His skin was warm. Fiona wondered if he was naked. She slowly started to turn her head, but was stopped by the riding crop.

  "What does the note say? " Victor asked.

  Fiona turned her head back to stare at the candle. The water crashing down on the rocks covered her body with a fine mist, cooling her skin. It made Victor's touch seem quite hot by comparison. His hand cupped her left breast. Her nipple protru
ded between his fingers. Victor slowly pulled her back. Fiona felt his cock nestle up against her ass. She squeezed her cheeks together, reveling in the feeling of being naked with Victor.

  Victor ran the riding crop up the inside of her thigh, stopping just short of her pussy. Fiona strained to hold still. She was certain with one quick move of her hips she could have Victor inside her. She looked down at the note. Hold Still. It was almost impossible.

  "You're doing very well," Victor said as he began to rub the riding crop on her belly. Slowly he moved it closer and closer to her pussy. Fiona felt the muscles in her belly tighten with anticipation. When the tip slid across her clit she moaned loudly. Victor pinched her nipple in response, causing her to cry out.

  "So you like that?" Victor asked.

  "Oh yes. More please, lots more."

  "Well, since you asked so nicely..."

  Victor's hand squeezed her breast tightly, and he pressed his cock firmly against her ass. The riding crop slid over her clit and brushed against the swollen lips below. Victor slid the entire length of the riding crop across her hot, wet pussy. In return Fiona rocked her hips up and down, sliding against Victor's rock hard erection. For the first time, Fiona seriously considered letting someone fuck her in the ass. The idea had never really appealed to her, but she wanted to feel Victor some way, any way. Her mind was calculating the pros and cons, but her hips seem to have already decided what was going to happen next, rotating upward.

  The riding crop swiftly moved to her backside, delivering a blow that stung just a bit. The noise of it echoed in Fiona's ears. Her skin felt warm where the blow landed.

  "You need to hold still," Victor reminded her in a stern voice.

  "Yes sir," she responded.

  "Now hold this," Victor ordered, placing the crop between her teeth like a bridle bit. He moved away from her, placing both of his hands on her ass. His fingertip stretched towards her hips, and his thumbs ran down in between her buttocks. She felt like her pussy was absolutely gushing down her thighs.

 

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