In the Shadow of the Stone

We had been traveling through the countryside of Ireland for 5 days know. It was a beautiful country, but I was starting to get bored. There are only so many sheep a man can take. We were approaching Blarney Castle, home of the infamous Blarney Stone, the magical stone that gives the gift of gab to all that kiss it. The tour bus pulled in next to the Blarney Mills and parked next to a number of other tour busses. People were walking between the castle and the store and the other attractions. Our tour guide suggested that we all check out the store before taking in the castle but I decided to head straight to the stone. It was one of the really interesting things I wished to see. I climbed the stairs of the ruin to the top. Little remains of what once must have been a magnificent edifice. Stone fit together tightly, solid, warding off invasions of past armies. This was history. This was what I had come for. At least that's what I thought. There was a line waiting their turn patiently to lean over backwards and kiss the stone and I stood and watched as each laid on their back as a gentleman as old as the castle itself held them firm as they stretched to the stone. One woman in particular caught me eye. She was average height with a shapely behind. I found myself starring at her ass as much as the kissers of the Blarney. She had a short skirt on, and I didn't want to miss the show as she leaned out and down to the stone. I kept trying to see her face, but her companions were in front of her so she never turned around. She finally reached the stone and knelt down, her white skin of her knees pressing against the cold stone of the castle. She leaned backwards as the old man grasped her around the waist. She had to slide backwards, pushing herself with her feet to be able to reach the stone. This is what I had been hoping for. I secretly smiled as her legs arched apart and the soft pink of her panties smiled at the world. Someone in the crowd laughed and said, "Best ya be coverin' yerself, darling" and as quickly as that my view was gone. But it had had an effect on me as I felt the stirring in my shorts. I felt a bit embarrassed for peeping, but no harm no foul if figured. At last, the young lady pulled herself up and stood and I couldn't believe my eyes. I knew the woman. Not well. But I did know her. She worked in the office downstairs in my building. I had often seen her walking into work in the morning, her hair done up to the 9's, a smart business suit that seemed to accentuate her curves, not hide them. I had even thought of speaking to her one day as we rode the elevator together, but stood in silence, not know what to say to someone so pretty. I had never been good at talking to the ladies. I did not have the Irish "Gift of Gab". She turned to walk away before I could say anything and disappeared down the stone stairs and it was my turn to kiss the Blarney Stone. I walked slowly back to the bus, replaying the glimpse of Ronda's pink panties in my mind. I guess I wasn't paying attention to where I was going and clumsily bumped into a woman. In my embarrassment, I fumbled trying to pick up the pile of boxes that I had dislodged from her hands when I looked up and saw that is was Ronda. "Don't I know you?" she exclaimed, an intoxicating smile on her face. I smile back and said "Yes you do. I work in the same building as you. I've seen you so often and been a secret admirer of yours for months. I can't believe I've never had the nerve to speak to you before. Isn't it incredible that someone I think of so much, I bump into half way around the world in such a romantic setting?" Our eyes locked on each other's. They were the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen. Jewels set in such a finely chiseled face. "I hope you don't take this as rude," I said, "but you are incredibly beautiful. I love your eyes. Would you like to have a spot of tea? I have two more hours until my bus leaves." "I'd love to," she replied. She took my hand and we walked off toward the town. We talked small talk, about the weather, our lives, our loves. We stopped and marveled at the gardens that grew along the streams on the country road. Standing on a stone bridge I turned her to me, gazing into her eyes and kissed her. I half expected her to resist but she didn't. She returned the kiss with an equal passion, our lips parting as our tongues played tag with each other. I pulled her to me and her arms wrapped around my waist holding me tight. I knew she must be aware of the growing passion below. How could she not feel it? Yet she pressed to me even harder as I grew. Suddenly she broke the embrace and laughing ran off the bridge and down the grassy bank to the river. She smiled slyly over her shoulder as she ran as if tempting me to follow. I sprinted after her and found her waiting below the bridge. Her eyes were aflame. They burned me with their heat. Without a word we were in each other's arms collapsing to the ground in our entwining embrace. First one, then the other rode on top. We rolled in the grass, unable to get enough of each other's attention. Our clothes melted away in the heat, our skin boiled under the touch of our fingers and mouths. This and that of each others bodies were caressed, were tasted, were explored. Each mystery was sought and discovered. Each treasure savored. We at last found ourselves one. I in her as if it were always meant to be that way. She astride me, her knees tucked next to me, her heavenly breast swaying above me as I ravished them with my eyes and my hands and my mouth. Our hips circled against each other, our passion growing to the point we knew we must reach together. Ronda threw her head back, her hair cascading down her back, her eyes rolled back, glassy, half hid in the slits of her eye lids. We were lost in each other, in the moment when the earth shook. We both muttered something incoherent and then we yelled "James!" as we reached a thunderous climax together. Wave after wave of passion and desire washed over us. She collapsed in my arms. We were both exhausted, spent, satisfied. I stroked her hair as I shrunk within her. She pulsed there with little involuntary spasms as I shrank. I reveled in the ecstasy of the touch. "Next time, don't be so shy in the elevator!" she whispered kissing my lips gently. We kissed again and returned to our busses, with the promise of a reunion back in the states.

Erotic Couplings Ginger's Apartment

Ginger's Apartment Scott had met Ginger, a cute, little brunette, with a knockout figure, at her office about two weeks ago, while on a sales call. The beauty of her soft, long brown hair and abundant, firm tits, which bulged temptingly against her tight sweater, immediately turned him on. Ginger had been getting a drink at the water fountain when, as she was bending over the stream, the back of her slit skirt rose up, revealing her little, round buttocks covered only by a pair of very sheer, white panties. When she turned around, Ginger could see that Scott had gotten an erection and she spent the rest of the afternoon, "accidentally" rubbing against the hard bulge his rigid cock had formed in his pants. His cocked throbbed as she would brush past him, rubbing his engorged member with the soft material of her clothing. He could feel her hot skin through the thin material of her dress, which drove him to an intense state of arousal. His erect penis painfully pushed against his confining trousers, driving him crazy with lust. Scott thought he was going to come when, while he was sitting at a desk Ginger walked over and leaned against his shoulder, pushing her pelvis against him. With her warm body pressing against him, she asked him to come to her apartment for dinner that night. Scott became so excited with her little body pressed against him; he could barely answer her. Later that night he went to Ginger's' apartment. She answered the door wearing a short, pink, silky lounging robe. "Come in Scott, and sit down in the living room." She said softly. "I haven't finished dressing yet." She confessed as he looked at her long brown hair hanging around her shoulders. She had the robe loosely tied and the light material moved rhythmically with her bobbing breasts, as she showed him to her living room. She sat in a chair across from him, carefully adjusting her loose robe around her legs. "I am glad you came, Scott, and I'm sorry I'm not dressed yet." she said softly, laying her hands on her lap. "That's ok, Ginger, I don't mind waiting." he answered politely, as he explored the fleshy breasts peeking past her robe. "I won't be very long. Just make yourself comfortable and I'll be back in a minute." she said softly. Ginger got up to get dressed and as she rose, her short robe opened, exposing her left breast. The round, upturned titty bounced proudly, as the hard, brown nipple rotated in little circles on her soft, fleshy mound. She then, quickly twirled toward her bedroom, forcing the hem of her robe to fly up and giving the already excited Scott, a peek of her little, round ass. She had not worn panties and it made Scott even hornier, watching her little buns, flashing white above her long, slim legs and high heels. As she walked into the bedroom, Scott noticed she left the door partially open and he could see her reflection in a mirror, looking over the clothes in her closet. He watched as Ginger selected a light blue, sheer blouse and a white micro-mini skirt. She then, turned around and loosened the tie on her silk robe. The robe fell to the floor, exposing to Scott in the reflection, her delectable, firm titties and below, her narrow waist, and delightfully flared hips. She had a completely shaved pussy and Scott could make out the beginning of the dark crack at her vagina through the reflection in her mirror. Her soft, white, well formed legs drove him crazy, as he eyes locked in on the reflected image. Her long, brown hair fell over her shoulders and partially covered the swelled tops of her breasts. As he watched her dress, Scott noticed his cock had became very hard and he brought his hand down to massage the aching member. Scott was rubbing his cock through his pants as he watched her put on the transparent blouse, slowly buttoning each button, stopping briefly to lewdly rub her breasts. She pinched her nipples through the blouse until they were hard and then, smoothed the peek-a-boo material down across her breasts. His rubbing became more intense as she stepped into the skimpy, little skirt, fastening it around her narrow waist. As she stepped out of the bedroom, Scott quickly took his hand away from his lap. "Would you like to come out to the kitchen with me, while I finish cooking the roast in the oven?" she asked, standing like a vision, with her hands clasped behind her back. As she walked toward the kitchen, Scott watched her move gracefully across the floor, her short skirt bouncing slightly, exposing the girlish curves of soft flesh at the top of her legs. He followed her to the kitchen and took a seat at the table. He watched her as she busied herself at the large range along the wall next to the sink. Her skirt would sway temptingly, across the tops of her smooth thighs as she moved, back and forth from the refrigerator to the range. "I was wondering if you have been a salesman for very long, Scott," she said, as she busied herself at the stove. "Yeah, for about four years." he answered quietly, distracted by her legs under the tiny skirt. "You must meet all kinds of interesting people in your work." she added, busy at the stove. "You'd be surprised at the people I meet doing this type of work, Ginger." he stated as he looked at her tiny waist through the transparent blouse. "Do you like sales?" she continued the light conversation. Scott was observing that her loose mini-skirt stopped just below her pussy and as she turned toward, him the garment flipped out just enough to catch a glint of the shaved crack of her soft, white, female sex. He was struck again with the urge to come as she bent over the oven to retrieve the now, cooked roast. She was presenting him with a wonderful view of her soft, round buttocks and the pink flesh of her little bare pussy, glistening from the wetness that was welling up inside her. She brought the roast to the table and set it in the center. As she took a seat across from him, he was able to see her soft titties under the gauzy, peek-a-boo, blue blouse. Her nipples were taunt and he could see the quarter sized, dark circles surround her large, firm nipples. He imagined sucking on those gorgeous tits and wondered about how they would feel in his hands as he took a piece of meat from the serving platter. He loved the way her long hair would sway across her face when she spoke. Her breasts would jiggle under her sheer blouse, her nipples pointing up at him, as she ate her meal. His abundant cock was getting even harder as they ate their fill of the roast. "Would you like to have a some wine, now? " she asked, her upturned breasts bouncing as she spoke. "That would be great." He managed to say. With that she stood, her little, mini skirt flipping up, showing him briefly, the soft, wet crack of her pussy. She walked to the refrigerator and opened the door. As she bent to retrieve the wine, her rounded, little ass peeked out from under the loose, short skirt. She came over with the bottle of wine and leaned over him, touching his face lightly with her gauze covered breasts. As she filled his glass, he moaned lightly as her taunt nipple brushed against the side of his face, leaving him burning with desire. "He must have a huge organ." Ginger thought, noticing the ample bulge in Scott's loose fitting pants. She slowly returned to her chair, secretly pleased about the effect she was having on him, and wondering how his cock would feel, deep inside her horny, little pussy. After some light conversation, Ginger suggested they go into the living room. "Would you like to watch a video with me, Scott?" she asked, as she took his hand and walked with him to the living room. Scott walked with her and took a seat on the leather couch, as Ginger then went over to a cabinet to take out a video tape. She could feel his eyes on her soft, white thighs as she stood in front of the cabinet. She shifted her weight and spread her feet apart as she turned, looking back at Scott, smiling. "Have you seen the new Travolta video?" she asked, her pink slit peeking out from the back, under her little mini-skirt. Scott's already aching cock was about to burst when he saw her beautiful legs spread apart like that, presenting him with a back view of her little, pink pussy. "No I haven't." he strained. "I would like to see it though." She took the tape over to the TV and inserted it into the player on top of the TV. "Boy, he's really hot." she thought, putting the tape into the player. "It is fun teasing him like this." Ginger said to herself as she pressed the "ON" button on the tape player. "Maybe I'll show him my ass again," she said to herself. Then she slowly bent over and turned on the television, exposing the bare, ripe cheeks of her round, soft ass. Standing up again, Ginger moved back to the couch and sat beside Scott, flipping up the sparse, little skirt in back so she could sit on the couch with her naked behind. She liked the feel of the soft leather against her skin. As the video started, she looked over to him sitting next to her. "Do you like my legs?" she asked as she rubbed her hand lightly along the tops of her thighs. Her loose skirt lay on her delectably naked legs, near her young pussy. "You have beautiful legs." Scott answered, looking at the tanned skin of her thighs, as she slowly, brought her hand along the smooth skin to the hem of her skirt. She then, reached up and drew his face close to hers, running her soft, cool fingers down his cheeks. "I love the way men look at me when I wear short dresses and high heels." She whispered, as she stroked his cheek. "It makes me horny," she said, whispering, as she breathed into his ear. The incredibly horny, Scott looked into her soft, brown eyes, his cock, jerking wildly against the restraining border of his slacks. Her face was soft and pretty he thought, as he gazed at her small features, framed by her silky, brown hair hanging loosely over her shoulders. She lingered close to him for a moment, noticing the tent like bulge twitching in his pants. With her mouth slightly open, she softly kissed his mouth. "Do you think I'm sexy?" she whispered, as she lowered her hand on his throbbing member. "Oh, Ginger." he moaned as he wrapped his hands around her tiny waist and pulled her tight against him, crushing her firm breasts to his chest. Then he kissed her passionately. His tongue probed into her mouth, brushing her soft, wet tongue. She continued to gently rub the hidden, engorged cock, as it jerked against her hand. Ginger moaned as she was being kissed by Scott and then pushed him back, looking at the twitching tent in his pants. "Can I see it, Scott? It's so hard." she cooed, as she returned her hand to stroke the flicking bulge. Scott immediately unzipped his pants and reaching in, he drew out his greatly engorged cock. The hard, veined shaft pointed straight up, supporting the large, purple colored head. He stroked the shaft up and down a couple of times in his fist before he reached in his pants again and withdrew his massive balls, laying them on his pants outside the zipper. Then Scott reached for Ginger and rubbed her nipples through her sheer, nylon blouse, rolling the firm nipples in his fingers. He watched her, as she moaned at the sight of his immense, richly veined cock, atop the enormous testicles that lay on top of his pants. Scott left the hardened nipples and brought his hands down to Ginger's little waist and across her hips, pausing at he tops of her bare leg. Rubbing the soft skin there for a moment he continued up her little skirt and felt the sexy smooth skin just above the entrance to her pink wet pussy. Ginger moaned as Scott stroked the warm, bare skin above her pussy and involuntarily spread her legs apart, allowing Scott to delve into the warm wetness in between her thighs. It had been too long since Scott had a woman as beautiful as Ginger. She was so soft and warm, as her body responded to his touch. Scott looked down at her exposed pussy lips, glistening pink from her excitement. Then Ginger reached to pick up the large, hard cock and held it in her cool hand. Pulling on the engorged shaft, she could see at the tip, a drop of lubricating wetness was forming on the little, deep hole at the end. She ran her thumb across the open tip and dragged the slippery lubricant around the hot, swollen head. Then she bent down to his throbbing penis and pulled the head deep into her warm, wet mouth. Pulling it out again she began stroking the wet shaft, letting it slide wetly through her fingers. The incredible sensation of Ginger's' hot mouth sucking on the head of Scott's' cock and now, the gently stroking of her soft hand was just too much and suddenly, Scott's body stiffened as his cock began to spurt hot, thick sperm across him, landing on Ginger's sheer blouse. "Ohh!" moaned Scott, as his cock jerked in her hand and spurted his come in globs toward Ginger, His hands squeezed the fleshy globes of her tits through the thin blouse, her nipples, hard against the palms of his hands. Then he took his hands away from her heaving breasts and bent over to kiss her at the tops of her soft thighs. Burying his face in her warm thighs he kissed the soft, damp skin at her pussy. Ginger lay back against the couch, enjoying the gentle licking at her open pussy and relaxed. She stroked his hair as he gently kissed and licked her pussy until Ginger moaned and arched her hips. "Oh, my God! I'm coming, I'm coming." She moaned. Scott's cock was hard again and he quickly entered her with thrust after thrust until he felt the surge of his cum squirt into her wet pussy again and again. Ginger moaned loudly as Scott came inside her. "Oh, Scott you are so wonderful!" She screamed as she came on his cock again. Ginger and Scott would have wonderful and exciting times after that first date and Ginger looked forward to seeing Scott again

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He -

I dreamt about you last night. Must have been the notion you planted in my mind. I was in your house. I instinctively found your bedroom. I pushed the door open. It was dark at first, then my eyes adjusted to the light coming from your window. I looked at your bed. You were lying there, naked, spread-eagle on your stomach. I crept closer to your bed; suddenly I am naked too. I carefully crawl on your bed, listening to your breathing and smelling your wonderful sex aroma. I lay on top of your butt and place my stiff cock in your pussy. You move then lay still. Not sure if I woke you. I gently pull on your hips to bring you slightly on your knees. I reach one hand around and start playing with that bulbous clit of yours, feeling your juices just below my finger. I start to pump slowly, in and out of your wanting, fire hot pussy. I hear you breathing harder, moaning slightly. I take my other hand and start playing with your right nipple. You shudder at my manipulations.

I begin pumping a bit faster and deeper. You match my thrusts by grinding on my steel-hard dick. I hear you breathing harder and softly moaning my name, yet, somehow, you are still asleep. Are you dreaming? No, my lover, I am fucking you while you sleep and you are enjoying every erotic minute of it. I manage to place one finger at the entrance of your love canal and use my thumb to stimulate your hardening clit while rolling your erect nipple between my finger and thumb while pounding you from behind. Your breathing gets harder and moaning gets louder, forcing me to fuck your hot cunt with my throbbing and wanting prick. I feel your cunt muscles grabbing, clinging, and massaging my hard cock as I fuck you. You start to convulse.

You start cumming in your sleep. Your cunt is milking my cock so hard and hot I cum with you. We explode toward each other in one loud groan of pleasure and lust. Still rubbing your clit and nipple - fucking your juicy, cumming pussy while you fuck me back. God it is so wonderful - beyond words. I collapse onto you, as you lay sleeping. I kiss your back moving up to your neck and around to your ear while still impaled in your pussy. I lay next to you while inside you, still hard and horny, yet drained. I lay my head down to rest, holding you in my arms.

She -

I'm still moaning softly, almost like a kitten purring, so overcome by the explosive climax that rocked me to the core of my being. I feel your heart pounding against my back, your hand still cupping my breast, your cock buried deep inside me as your breathing slows down.

I smile thinking about how much we enjoy each other's bodies and pleasuring each other. The feel of your cock still hard and pulsing in my cunt excites me so much I start milking your cock while you rest. You stir ever so slightly feeling my cunt muscles clenching you. You instinctively tighten your grip on my breast...twirling the nipple between your thumb and forefinger. I turn my head and gaze at you. I kiss your lips...gently at first...until the raging hunger over takes us and our tongues entwine and explore...sucking and kissing...devouring each other! I kiss your lips, your neck...giving you little love bites on your ear lobes.

I whisper in your ear..."You're so sexy... I want you...fuck me lover...fuck me into a coma!!"

You raise up on your knees, place your hands on my hips and pull me up against you driving your rock hard cock deep inside me. I tremble and moan as the ecstasy of your prick pounding inside me filling my tight cunt again and again sends me reeling over the edge...I clench you each time I feel you pulling back...never wanting to let you go. You sense that I am going to cum... you pull out so just the tip is teasing the entrance of my hot aching pussy. As I arch against you wanting, needing to feel you...you drive that magnificent tool hard deep inside me...feeling my juices explode around you soaking your cock with my nectar as I cry out your name.

You hold me close as the spasms rack my body, caressing my arms, my breasts, kissing my neck, slowly easing in and out, not ready for this night of passion to be over. When you feel my pussy relax, you pull out your still hard cock and gently turn me around to face you. I lick my lips and you see that devilish glint in my eyes...you know what I want to do next...

I turn you around so you can lay back on the pillows. I straddle your face and lean down to take your luscious cock in my hand. It's so hard, throbbing in my hand, covered with our juices. I stroke you up and down as I begin licking your cock, swirling my tongue up and down and around, licking and sucking... sucking you into my hot little mouth...you feel my lips and my tongue caressing and sucking in and out while my hand is pumping you. My tongue plays with you, sliding up and down searching for that special spot...that one spot that will drive you wild...making you thrust into my mouth...aching for release...fucking my mouth as I suck you in and out. I lick down your rod of steel and gently take your nuts in my mouth... first one then the other... I feel you tremble as I suck on your balls...my tongue gently teasing and taunting. I work my way back up to the tip and swirl my tongue around the head tasting the mixture of our juices. I take you in my mouth and you thrust deep!

...your cock pounding against the back of my throat...harder and harder...faster and faster...so deep...so hot...faster and faster I suck your cock as you fuck my mouth.....you give one final thrust and I feel your jism spewing down my throat...mmmmmm I drink in all of your hot seed as it spills down my throat...draining you of every last drop!

He -

I lay there as you are still sucking the last of my jism from my balls. I have completely expended all my cum into your body. You cuddle up to my cock, stroking and licking. I am semi-hard and sensitive as hell. I suggest we go downstairs, get a bottle of wine and lay next to the fire. You tell me you will meet me there in a few.

I rush downstairs, excited for the events to unfold. I grab some wine, a corkscrew, a bucket of ice and two glasses and head for the fireplace. The fire is going but has settled down to a smolder. I pour some wine for us and lay naked and chilled on the big bear skinned rug while I await your arrival.

I hear a noise and turn. You are standing in the doorway as the light of the fire dances all over your body. Then I see why it took you so long...you changed into a red and black teddy, short that comes to just above your pubic mound. I see your nipples erect and jutting over the top of the teddy as the split up the middle reveals your shapely tummy. Below that, I see panties of black with red lace. Your legs covered with black stockings that and are held up with red garters. You are wearing red spiked shoes. I let out a little moan as I take all your beauty in from head to toe.

You saunter over to me, over-exaggerating your walk, swinging your nicely shaped ass I take your hand and raise up on my knees. I offer you a glass of wine. You tell me you only want to drink from my fountain. I pull you down to your knees and ravage your mouth with mine while caressing all over your body. My hands roaming where they can reach.

Touching, squeezing, kneading, pulling, flicking every part of your body. I gently lay you down as we still kiss. I rise momentarily only to work on your nipples. Sucking and licking the left nipple while pinching the right one as your tits remain encased in your teddy. You gyrate underneath me as I start sucking on your right nipple; pinching and pulling on your left nipple. I move my leg to between your legs and begin dry humping you with my knee. I become fully erect and start throbbing. You see my idle cock and wrap your left hand around it while I accost your femininity. Your ministrations become more urgent. Sensing this, I reluctantly relinquish your nipple from my mouth and move down to your torso.

I lick and kiss and nibble on your body as I make my way to the edge of your panties. My hands cannot release their hold from you. I start nibbling and kissing your panties. Working my way down I realize that there are pubes sticking from the center of your panties. OH MY GOD - CROTCHLESS!! You have thought of everything! I settle between your legs, my hot breath caressing your pussy hair. Making it sway as I breathe in and out. I nestle between the crease of your panties and begin to lick from the bottom of your cunt to the top. Licking and biting and sucking your lips. Up and down...side to side...in circles...every direction I can think of.

I feel my nose bumping your clit. I take my right hand and begin to play with it. I use my left hand to keep your labia open from underneath and sneak a finger into your wanting volcano of love. I lick and suck and nibble and flick and finger fuck you as your pelvis thrusts toward me.

Wanting me to devour you with my mouth, I move up just a bit so I can suck on your clit. I put another finger in your pussy and begin stroking harder and more urgently. I take my right hand and start tweaking your left nipple. Sucking and licking and nibbling your clit as I finger-fuck your hot twat and pinching your nipple.

Your breathing is very ragged and needful. You begin moaning and thrusting into my face telling me to fuck you with my tongue and finger. You grab me by the back of my head keeping my face mashed into your pussy. Wanting me to devour you alive. I fulfill your wish and start faster and harder and deeper. Sucking and licking and pinching and finger-fucking and sucking. You are out of control. Your body starts to spasm as you start cumming on my face. My face jammed into your hot slit. Not wanting to give up this pleasure until you cum on my face. You start screaming that you are cumming. You shake violently. I hold on somehow and keep licking and sucking your enlarged clit and fucking you furiously with my fingers. You cum all over my face with an unknown force. Bucking and moaning and groaning and screaming as you cum. Licking and sucking all your juices. Feeding on your love and swallowing your nectar. You start to settle a bit and I slow to allow you to rest for a few minutes!

You notice my reluctance and tell me to mount you NOW!! With an urgency I have never felt before, I manage to place my throbbing manhood at the entrance to your loving, wet cunt in no time. I begin to speak, but you say "FUCK ME NOW". I place my cock at the entrance of your luscious cunt and pause. Then in one thrust, I jam my pulsating prick deep into your womb, hitting your pelvic bone. You scream and tell me how wonderful that felt. Out of carnal lust, I begin fucking you hard and fast and deep. Fucking you as you still wear your clothing.

Feeling your panty-hosed legs wrap around my waist, pulling me into your fiery pussy. Pumping hard and fast. You slip a finger between us and play with your clit. I take your right nipple in my mouth and begin sucking as if my life depended on it. So much moaning and groaning and the sound of our fucking echoing throughout the room. Feeling your body under me as I pound you into the bear skin rug by the firelight. You start bucking and tell me you are going to cum again.

I keep pounding into you without reserve. I tell you to cum on my hot pulsing cock and I will cum with you. In one gigantic thrust we cum together. I feel our love juices flowing and mixing in your womb. I keep spurting into you and feel some of our love seep out of you back onto my balls as I smear your panties with our love. You take your hand from your clit and I relinquish your nipple. I lean a bit and inhale your tongue into my mouth as I stroke slowly into you, draining every last bit of cum from my balls. We collapse into each other's arms and sleep on the rug by the fire. Totally exhausted from our recent sexcapades.

I wake sometime later as I feel you stirring in my arms. I realize we are spooning and my cock is poking you in your rear. I kiss you gently on the back of your neck. You squeeze your butt cheeks together around my cock. There is a trace of light coming through the window and the fire is but a glow, now. I reach for the wine and glasses, still cool from earlier. I pour two glasses and hand one to you. We lay sipping our wine and fondling each other as we watch the sun rise together. We reminisce about the events from last night and begin fondling each other more urgently, not knowing if it is the talk or the wine causing our increased actions.

With the sun peeking over the distance and our wine glasses empty, I suggest we go take a long hot shower. I stand up and help you to your feet, admiring how well that teddy looks and fits your glorious body. I have you walk in front of me as I snuggle up to your back and feel my cock bouncing against your still pantied covered ass cheeks. We arrive at the bathroom. It is still dark but with enough light shining in to be able to see each other's body. I help you remove your crotchless panties. I kneel before you, grab the top of the panties and pull them slowly down your shapely legs then off your feet.

I undo the snaps to the stockings and gingerly roll them off your legs one at a time - kissing my way down your legs. I do the same with the other leg, kissing and licking on my way down. I then relieve you of your garter belt, getting a quick stroke of your pubes as I do. Once off, I stand, facing you. You turn around and I begin unbuttoning your boustierre. Delicately kissing and nibbling the back of your neck as my work progresses. I undo the last button then spin you around. I gently take off the boustierre and watch as your tits fall free. I lean to your left tit and lightly kiss the nipple then move to your right nipple and do the same.

We move toward the shower, a large shower with a multi-spray shower head. You turn on the water, adjust the temperature and we enter the hot, soothing sensation of the shower. We embrace each other as the water splashes on and off our bodies. We kiss deeply, holding each other tightly. My cock is throbbing against your tummy and your nipples are jabbing into my chest as our hands roam freely over each other's body. We release our embrace and you turn to the stream of water. I take you in my arms and begin rinsing your body off, first from your neck and slowly down to your perky tits, over your tummy to your crotch, then further down your legs as I kneel behind you. I raise up again and turn you around. We embrace again, kissing and fondling each other, our hands becoming a blur on one another. I release you and kneel before you again. I take your hips in my hands, lean into your beautifully wet and inviting pussy and begin sucking and licking your velvety cunt. You spread your!

legs a bit and I take advantage of the better access to your dripping wet pussy. I sit on the floor, now, as you lower your torso a bit to my mouth - hot water beating on your back and down your ass and onto my body. I begin nursing at your cunt, wanting to suck the juices from your womanhood. You begin thrusting your pelvis and rubbing your tits and those especially sensitive nipples while moaning as I clean your pussy of all impurities - sucking and licking and drawing your clit and cunt lips into my mouth. Your moaning is getting louder and your hips begin to thrust a little more. I look up at you over your pussy mound, your face contorting as I suck and nurse from your delicious cunt. I hear you breathing harder, groaning and moaning louder as I eat your pussy.

I lean back just a bit and take your hands in mine. I guide you to my face as I lay on the floor of the shower and you sit on my face. You sit on your legs while straddling my face. I feel the water splashing our bodies, stray streams beating on my erect and pulsing cock. I start licking and sucking your wet cunt more urgently now, knowing you are close to cumming and spreading your sweet pussy nectar over my face.

I nibble your clit, my hands moving to your erect nipple, massaging and squeezing your tits. Your grinding becomes more incessant and urgent, breathing harder and moaning my name, telling me to eat your silky, hot pussy. Faster and faster, I move my tongue, up and down your slit, sucking your clit, tweaking your nipples as you grind on my face. You scream you are cumming. I grab your ass and impale my tongue into your pussy, sucking and licking the steamy froth of orgasmic juices coming from your cunt. I swallow heartily as you cum in my mouth and on my face, the heat warming and soothing to my skin. Your gyrations start subsiding as I drain the last of your female cum from your steaming love hole.

I look over your pubic hair, past your pointy nipples and into your sultry, deep blue eyes. A look of satisfaction in your eye and an evil grin developing on your mouth. You raise up, move down my body and place your cunt at the tip of my jutting cock. You tell me you are going to fuck me now then slam your pussy down hard onto my cock, impaling your soaking pussy on my stiff prick. You pump fast and hard and without abandon. I take your face in my hands and guide it to mine. We kiss with great, passion unknown to most lovers.

I suck on your tongue as you suck on mine, tasting your juices in my mouth while fucking me under the splashing spray of the water. I move a hand to your clit and begin stroking and coaxing another orgasm from you. Your pelvis is digging into mine as you take all my stiff cock into your horny hot cunt. I tell you that you are so wonderful, sexy, erotic and I am about to cum in your pounding pussy. You tell me you are going to cum too and for me to keep rubbing your over-sensitive clit. We fuck like we invented fucking, hard and deep and fast. I take your right nipple in my mouth and suck on it hard.

As if we were dynamite, we explode on and in each other with full force. My cum ricocheting off your pussy walls and your cum washing it back out and onto my cock and balls as the water washes our love from each other. We slow a bit as I start shrinking in your cunt. Your vaginal muscles grabbing onto my prick, keeping it inside you for as long as possible. You lean down and we kiss, long and deep, the water covering our bodies and washing all impurities away. We lay kissing and holding each other for several minutes. We reluctantly agree to get up and clean our bodies in preparation for our next tryst.

She -

You help me stand up, never releasing our hold on each other...still kissing and caressing each others slick bodies. I reach for the body sponge and the strawberry shower gel...pouring some of the gel on the sponge and lathering it up. I start washing you, first your chest, rubbing the bubbles all over your rippling chest muscles. My right hand washing and my left hand rubbing in the lather and stroking your skin feeling the slickness of your skin against my hand. My right hand moves lower down over your tummy, to your right hip, down your right leg and back up your left leg. I turn you around and scrub your back and your cute, tight tush, my left hand reaching around and stroking your nipples as I stand on my tiptoes and kiss your neck and your ears. I turn you around again and ask you to spread your legs so I can clean your magnificent manhood. I gently begin to wash your cock and your balls.

The Ice Queen

All of my life, I have heard of warm temperatures used to describe intense sexual experiences, as in phrases like "HOT, wet pussy" and "getting sweaty betwen the sheets." And cold was always presented to me that it was supposed to be the antithesis of sexuality, as in a woman who loves nobody is said to be cold-hearted, and a woman who will not open herself to the joys of sex in any of its myriad pleasurable varieties is said to be an "ice queen." And of course, taking a cold shower is said to shrivel the male libido. Well, recently my sweet Latina, who (lucky me) has sex on her brain 24 hours a day, found a way to make being an Ice Queen into a good--make that a TERRIFIC--thing.
It all started one recent unseasonably-warm evening. We were both tired from a long day at work, and feeling the effects of the warm day. So we retired to our bedroom early, and watched TV. As my sweet, beautiful, sexy wife stretched out beside me on the bed, I couldn't help but admire her dark, shapely legs revealed by her tiny, tight jeans shorts. Even at 49, my loving Latina retains the figure to look amazingly, astoundingly sexy when wearing almost nothing.
But that was nothing compared to what she did next. Being a very hot day, she had brought a low-calorie fruit popsicle to bed with us. I watched transfixed as she slowly, teasingly unwrapped her popsicle. Her motions seemed strangely familiar, and then I realized her hands moved in much the same way when she unwraps ME at night, to get at my own hard popsicle, which she so enjoys licking.
She must have read my mind, for now she began licking her popsicle from the base (the stick end) upward, precisely imitating the motions I have seen and felt against my hard, throbbing cock about a thousand times in the past 3 years since we met and married. She looked down and smiled as she noticed the long, thick ridge beginning to form along the front of my trousers, as she continued her erotic licking up the length of her fruit popsicle.
Then she parted her lips, and began to slowly suck her popsicle into her mouth. As she pulled it back out again, she opened her lips wider and let me watch her tongue swirl all over the tip and sides of her ice-cream. Her ice cream was melting goo all over the inside and outside of her mouth, just as my cock has so often melted its own goo in that very same mouth.
Watching her antics was making my cock throb in my trousers, and believe me, she NOTICED. A smile lit up her sweet face as she rested her open palm over my zipper and began to massage the eight-inch-long ridge that she so enjoys touching, sucking, and riding. Her breathing turned into heavy panting, and her steadily-paced breaths grew more erratic with her growing arousal. She placed her half- eaten, dripping popsicle down on her plate, turned toward me, leaned over, and kissed me. Her lips, usually so warm and fiery with passion, were icy cold from her popsicle, and I jumped in startled surprise. As her palm was still resting over my zipper, my jumping and twitching caused my bulge to press even harder against her hand. Feeling my manhood pressing and throbbing against her hand, my sweet wife's face lit up in angelic delight.
She leaned in and kissed me again, even harder this time, then playfully slid her tongue into my mouth. "Oooh, baby, that's SSSOOO cold!" I complained.
"Oh, yeah?" she smiled, "How's THIS for cold?" she asked as she tugged my T-shirt over my head and planted an icy kiss right on my left nipple. I jumped and twitched, trying to get away from the shivering feeling, like a cold knife into my heart. My gyrations only served to thrust my stiff cock even tighter against her hand. She smiled and giggled, and sucked my nipple up into her icy mouth. Part of me wanted to get away from the intense cold, but part of me remembered the intense pleasure of her warm lips from the many times before when she had licked, sucked, and nibbled on my highly-sensitive nipples. The contrast of her hand pleasurably stroking my trousers, and her icy lips against my bare chest, was the most intense blend of pleasure and torture that I think I've ever experienced. I steeled my resolve to give in to her and to not let the extreme cold bother me. She was really getting into this, and I decided I would enjoy it more if I tried to get into it, too, instead of struggling against her icy kisses.
I lay back deeply into my pillow now, and folded my hands under my neck. I thrust my chest ever higher upward to meet her ice-cold kisses and nibbles. I tried not to let the unbearable cold prevent me from enjoying her familiar ministrations on my chest. Closing my eyes, I recalled the many intensely-pleasurable times when she had sucked and nibbled on my chest in the past. It was the same familiar sensation, and if I could just block out the extreme cold of it, maybe I could enjoy what she was doing to my chest, as I had so often before. After all, I had always found her uniquely sexual way of kissing my chest to be one of the sweetest, most arousing things any woman could do for her man. Why should this time be any different, just because her mouth was now at popsicle temperature?
With such mental rationalizations, I began to forget about the intense shooting, stabbing pain of her cold lips, and to let myself enjoy her loving kisses and nibbles on my chest. That's when my nipples stiffened into extremely-hard little nubs in her mouth. Backing away, she smiled triumphantly at her desire for me having overcome my resistance to the extreme cold. She was in complete control of me now, and she knew it, and she intended to take full advantage of the situation. She leaned down again, kissing my neck, moving down my chest, until her frozen kisses landed on my navel. The coldness against my bely made me jump and twitch again, and that just made her rub her palm faster and harder against my trouser bulge.
Grinning wickedly at me, she began to unbuckle my belt.
I cringed at the thought of those icy lips against my hard love muscle, and I weakly cried out "NNNOOO!" My plea just made her grin even more, as she unzipped my pants and hurriedly wrestled them down my legs. She then rested her palm directly on my naked cock, and began kissing and licking at my thick, dark pubic hair. Her icy lips against my fur made me twitch hard, trying to escape, but all that did was to press my long, thick manhood even tighter against her hand. She wrapped her fist completely around my shaft now, and began an exquisitely-slow stroking up and down my thrusting, throbbing cock, even as her icy kisses moved down closer and closer to my half- anticipating, half- dreading manhood.
Her icy lips now grazed against the very tip of my cock, and I struggled in vain to pull away. Her closed fist had too firm a grip on my pulsating shaft to retreat from her cold, cold lips. I just lay back even deeper into my pillow, and completely surrendered myself to my Ice Queen.
Her icy lips next landed on my massively-swollen balls, and her popsicle-coated tongue licked all over my balls. It took all my willpower to shut out how cold it felt, and to just enjoy what was admittedly intense pleasure on feeling her loving tongue eagerly lapping at my balls.
By the time her frozen tongue started its long, slow lick up my now fully-hardened shaft, her lips and tongue didn't feel as cold as they had previously. Now it was my turn to smile in victory: the intense heat of my cock's passion was slowly overcoming the intense cold of her popsicle!
But before her mouth had warmed up more than a few degrees, she opened her lips, and sucked the swollen purple head of my pulsating cock up into her still very cold mouth. Stabbing shivers shot up and down my spine, and my cock began to shrvel and shrink just a little from the shock of the cold mouth now surrounding it. Not wishing to lose my erection entirely, I slowly thrust my hips upward, letting the first of my 8 inches thrust up into her welcoming mouth. My lovely Latina let out the deepest, sexiest moan, and the vibrations of her moan against my cock helped me regain the stiffness that I had started to lose. So I thrust another inch up into her mouth. With just two inches in, I could already feel the heat of my cock warming up the cold that her popsicle had left in her. Thus encouraged, I slowly, tauntingly thrust my third inch up into her inviting mouth. Her entire torso twisted and writhed now, as my cock was giving her mouth as much pleasure as her mouth was giving my cock.
I turned slightly and thrust another inch up into her mouth. In this position, my cock head was rubbing and thrusting against the inside of her cheek, causing her to moan, "Oooooh, HUNNNN-neeeee! That feels so gooooood!"
I turned again, so my fifth upward thrust sent my cock-head scraping the roof of her mouth. Her loud "Mmmmmmm!" and the increasing warmth of her mouth told me I was doing something right.
Leaving my cock only fifth-eighths buried in her mouth, I let my hand drift down to her micro-shorts now, and I hastily unzipped and removed them.
I spread my palm above her labia, and I used my index and middle finger to spread open the silky gates to her paradise.
My long, thin index finger slid inside of her, as my thumb swirled circles on her exposed little clit. As I played with her pussy and her clit, I thrust upward one more inch, enjoying the increasing warmth of her mouth around my invading shaft, even as I enjoyed her growing dampness on my exploring fingers.
By the time I had fed my full eight inches up into her eager mouth, the warmth of my horny cock had completely overcome the icy cold that her popsicle had left in her mouth. Now it was my turn to smile triumphantly. The hot power of my love and lust for my wife had completely overcome the icy power of her popsicle, and her moans and gyrations on sucking my cock and feeling my exploring fingers made me feel very powerful. Although my wife was above ME and sucking on ME, my cock and my fingers were giving HER intense and exquisite pleasure. So who was in control, her or me? It was nice to feel that I had gained the upper hand now, but as we continued to pleasure each other, her lips and tongue on my cock and my fingers in and on her pussy, I realized that neither of us had to be in control, what mattered was that we were expressing the powerful but intangible love of two soulmates for each other, experiencing the intangible joy of becoming one soul, in the most powerfully tangible and physical way possible.
My fingers now slid over her internal pubic bone and pressed and rubbed against her G-spot. She began to writhe and moan uncontrollably now. Wanting to repay the favor, her cheeks collapsed as she sucked powerfully on my stiff rod. It felt so great, that it took every ounce of my willpower to withdraw from her hot lips. But as good as her sucking felt now, I knew that neither of us would be as happy with me blasting into her mouth, as we would be if I exploded deep inside her warm, wet pussy.
As inch after throbbing inch pulled out of her mouth, my wife must have sensed what I had in mind, as she placed her hand atop mine, pressed my fingers deeper into her very-wet pussy, and moaned "I want you in me. NOW!"
I picked up the partly-melted popsicle from the plate, where my sweet Latina had left it, and I slowly slid it into her warm, juicy slit. She shivered on feeling the icy coldness enter her hot lustiness.
"You're too tuned-on," I joked. "You need to COOL off!" She began bucking her gorgeously-curved ass up and down on the mattress, her pussy lips pulling the popsicle in and then releasing, sucking in and releasing, until the heat of her pussy had completely melted the popsicle into a gloppy mess. I looked down and marveled at how wide-open her desperately-horny pussy was now. I could see the moisture surrounding her pussy lips and lining her inner walls as she writhed in lustful passion.
"I NEED your cock," she moaned. "I need it in me, right NOW! Put it in! Hurry!"
"Yes, MA'AM!" I grinned, leaning over and kissing her lips as I aligned my hips and thighs above hers. My kisses moved down to her breasts, and my lips closed over her long, hard nipple, sucking it deep into my mouth as I eased my first hard, throbbing inch into her eagerly-grasping pussy. Her pussy felt cold against my cock, from the popsicle that had preceded my cock into her. But she was so wet and slippery against my manhood, that I didn't mind the cold at all. In fact, I barely noticed it.
I began to slip her another inch, as she flexed her pussy muscles tightly against my intruding shaft. She was so tight now, and I was so thick with my lusty desire for her, that I really had to press hard to stuff that third inch into her.
I guess I was moving too slowly for her, because now she released her pussy's death-grip around my cock, pressed her bare feet deeply into my ass cheeks, and pulled me down hard against her, forcing my remaining five inches to slide into her in one swift movement. She then contracted her pussy muscles again, her tightness keeping my full eight inches deeply buried inside of her, my hard balls resting against her widespread pussy lips. Then she released her grip again, and I pulled myself up and out of her until only the tiniest bit of the head of my cock remained inside of her. Now I pressed the full weight of my muscular thighs back down against her again. When my full eight inches had slipped completely into her again, she once more gripped her pussy muscles tightly against my two-inch-thick cock.
We repeated this pattern several times. Her pussy muscles would relax, I would slide my cock almost completely out of her, then I would ease back into her, and she would once more contract her slippery inner walls tightly against my shaft. With each thrust, this cycle would grow shorter in duration, as we constantly slammed faster and harder against each other. By about my tenth thrust deep inside of her, the natural heat of her pussy and the friction of my pistoning cock had completely overcome the residue of iciness from my having fucked her with her popsicle.
On about the twentieth stroke, her pussy muscles once more tightened around my deeply-buried shaft, but this time, instead of releasing and letting me withdraw, her inner walls stayed tightly clenched against my full eight inches. Her hips and thighs thrust high up off the mattress, and with an ear-piercing scream, she flooded hot, thick liquid all over my horny cock. Feeling her hot, sticky pussy juice oozing over my stiff love rod, I couldn't hold myself back any longer. I raised myself up by my thighs, letting about 4 of my 8 inches pull up out of her tight pussy, and then I slammed my cock down hard into her, releasing a warm flood of come as I plunged deeply back into her.
With my cock still thrust deeply into my wife, and our combined juices warmly and thickly flowing out of her pussy and onto the sheets, I kissed her lips, nuzzled her neck, and sucked her hard nipples. Meanwhile, she nuzzled my neck, and let her fingers massage, stroke, and play with my balls. We turned on our sides, facing each other, my still semi-hard cock still completely surrounded by her tight pussy walls, as I slowly and lazily throbbed inside of her. We wrapped our arms and legs around each other, as she rested her mouth against my neck and I buried my head in the cleavage of her soft-but-firm and incredibly-sexy 38C breasts. Thus entwined, we fell asleep in each other's arms.
I awoke the next morning with my cock still inside of her. You know how a guy can and often does awaken with a powerful hard-on? Well, imagine how my cock was growing long, strong, and hard that morning, considering it was still buried in the pussy of the woman I love with all my heart and soul. As I began to throb inside of her again, she drowsily began flexing her pussy muscles tighter and tighter around me. I thrust hard, and that fully awakened her.
She placed her hands flat on my chest, and pushed me away. Feling hurt, I wondered if she was mad at me. We had just had what I thought was one of the greatest in a long history of great sexual escapades. Had I done something wrong, I wondered.
I didn't have to wonder for long, as she rolled me onto my back, and straddled her dark, shapely, sexy legs over my thighs. She grasped my hard, throbbing cock in both hands, and she slowly slid her warm, wet, wide-open pussy down over my manhood. She wasn't mad at me after all, she just wanted to be on top and riding me into mutual orgasmic ecstasy.
I love when she rides me, as I can sit up and watch my cock sliding in and out of her moist, stretched vaginal lips. She presses her warm, soft hands against my chest to stabilize herself as she rides up and down my shaft, and her hands feel WONDERFUL against my bare and hairy chest. As I sit up, I kiss on and under her breasts, suck and nibble her hard nipples, massage her wide reddish-brown areolas, kiss her slightly-rounded and exquisitely-sexy belly, and rub and press my long, thin index finger against her long, hard clit. We get more and more turned on each time she sinks her warm, moist twat down over my pulsing, throbbing, thrusting cock. We get ever more breathless and sweaty, and feel ever more deeply in love and spiritually connected, each time her sweet, horny pussy closes down tightly to swallow my entire shaft. After 20 to 30 minutes of rocking into each other, we ae both so in tune with each other's wants, needs, and desires, not to mention both being so DESPERATELY horny, that we always seem to come intensely, explosively, and at PRECISELY the same moment. My come shot straight up into her silky pussy, even as her warm love juices poured out of her tight slit, down the sides of my cock, and out onto my thighs and belly. It was the sweetest, most loving way any couple could ever awaken each other.
This cold adventure has changed my whole perspective. From now on, I will consider that calling a woman an Ice Queen is a compliment, not an insult. At least, I know that when my wife became icy cold, we had some of the hottest sex ever, which is saying something: my wife's loyal readers know full well, all the terrific sex we've had in three years of marriage! So saying this was among the best is really high praise. If this is what it is like to be married to an "icy cold" woman, I can't wait to repeat that night!

Bowling with Carol

When I was in my mid twenties a friend and I joined a bowling league at the local University. He was attending class there but we both worked together. The teams were made up of 3 person to a team. Our third person was a very friendly girl by the name of Carol. As time went on I learned that Carol was married. I really did not give her much thought until one might when I was joking and said, "If you don't get a Strike I'm going to spank you". Well at that she just turned around and looked at me. It was the way she looked at me that kind of shocked me. Granted Carol was not a real knock out but there was some about her that stood out.
As the weeks went by me and Kelly, my friend, would give her a ride home to her apartment. It some became apparent the Carol and Kelly did not see eye to eye on anything. Carol started talking more and more to me as the weeks went by. Her husband work nights so she had taken up bowling as a means of getting out of her apartment. One night I could tell she wanted to talk to me more so I slipped her my phone number as I dropped her off. Shortly after I got back to my apartment she called me and we talked for about 30 minutes. The next night she called me again. For almost a solid week we talked to each other at night when she was alone.
Then one night she asked me to come pick her up at her apartment, it was early about 7:00. The University was not that far away so I was there in less than fifteen minutes. As I got there she was outside waiting for me. She got in my pickup and I asked what she wanted to do she said she wanted to go to my apartment. So back to my place we went, talking all the way.
Once inside we sat and talk for a while and then she wanted to see the rest of my place. I knew from our talks that she was very lonely at home but I was not about to do anything that would ruin her marriage. When we went it my bedroom she walked around a bit and then looked in my closet and saw some magazines I had in there. She asked if she could look at them and I said yes if she wanted to. So she got them and sat on the bed looking at them. She was sitting close to the end of the bed and I had my back up against the headboard.
While she was looking through them I thought about moving up behind her and hugging her. I shock that idea out of my head for fear of what she might say and do. After Carol got through looking at my Playboy's and Penthouse magazines she put them back in the closet where I had them. From there we went into the kitchen and had a glass drink.
We had just set our glasses on the table when she noticed a bookshelf I had close by. We were both kneeling down looking at the books at the time when all at once she pushed me on the floor and started kissing me. Of course I was kissing her back. Her hands went to my ribs and started tickling me. That really got to me as I'm ticklish there.
So out of frustration I started spanking her and she leaned into me and started kissing me more. After a few minutes of kissing she looked down into my eyes and said that she better go home. I really did not want to take her but I did. I wanted to take her in the bedroom and make love to her.
Being the gentleman that I am I did as I was asked. As I dropped her off she came up to my door and leaned in and kissed me again. Not long after I got home she was calling me. Again we talked for quite awhile. She asked me if I had ever fantasized about a threesome when I told no she asked me what I fantasized about. When I told her anal sex she got silent for a minute and said she had never thought about that before. Shortly afterward we said good night and I went to sleep thinking about what had transpired.
The next day at work the events of the previous evening kept going through my mind. By this time I think Kelly had a feeling that something was going on between Carol and me but he never said anything. I got home that afternoon from work and bathed and ate and had a beer. Then about 8:30 Carol called me and asked me to come get her. I could tell that she had been drinking, a lot from the sound of her voice. So I told her yes I would come get her. As I got to her place she came out and got in and leaned over and kissed me. When she had called she had said that she loved me.
Well that kind of surprised me to say the least. But I figured it was the alcohol. We got back to my apartment and she just about slumped on the floorboard of my truck. I went around and was trying to get her out when some guy saw me and helped me get her up stairs and on my bed. I thanked him and he was off. I went into the bed room and sat down beside her and she reached out and pulled me down and we started kissing. She broke it long enough to ask me to make love to her. By this time I was in no mood to argue with her. So I stripped and then removed her clothes. There we were in bed kissing and we were having sex.
Out of nowhere she asked me to hit her. At first I told her no but she kept insisting so I slapped her a few times. That only set her off more and really light her passion. I was really giving to her when she asked me if I wanted to fuck her ass and of course I said yes. So I grabbed her legs and bent them toward he chest and guided my dick to her asshole She was so wet that we did not need any lubricate I pushed and I stared into her. I looked at her face and I saw her tense up as I pushed more into her ass. I asked her if she wanted me to stop and she said no.
There I was fucking her ass and she stared moaning. After a while I got tired of holding her legs up and pulled out of her ass and reentered her pussy. After while she said she wanted me to fuck her ass again. I told her to turn over and she moved onto her side and I laid down behind her and entered her again.
We were rocking along when she started getting sober. At which point she asked where she was. I told her she was with me and she just kind a moaned out a, "Oh no". She asked what time it was and I looked at the time and it was 1:00 in the morning. She said she had to get home and she stared getting dress. I stood up behind her and reached around and played her tits and eased my dick back into her ass for a last time that night. Afterward I drove her home before she got out she leaned over and kissed me.
Two days later she called me from the hospital. As I walked into her room the next day she was surprised to see me. We talked and we kissed gently. She said she loved me and her husband and did not know what to do. I was tempted to tell her I needed her more than he did but I didn't do that. I told her she had to decided that herself. A week later she was back at bowling and afterward told me she was staying with her husband and was going to stop bowling. We never saw each other again.

Jennifer - chapter 6

As Jennifer made her way towards the chem. Lab, her mind was whirling. She'd always been a cock-teaser, there was no denying that, nor was she anything but proud of it. She knew she was a great tease, and luckily, was attracted to guys who were attracted to teasing.
What was giving her pause was the level at which her sexuality was expressing itself lately. She'd always been a tease, yes. But she'd never let it go beyond that, until these last few weeks. She was truly loving acting the slut with Dan and had always had a bit of that in her with her steadier boyfriends. Once she got to trust them that they wouldn't blab in the locker room, she was more than willing to open up, so to speak... And all of her boyfriends were made fully aware that if any word of their exploits made it into the boys' friendly war stories, that it would be the end of the line for them. That always seemed to keep them in line. And, even though she always hated moving from town to town with her family, she always enjoyed the fresh start she was able to achieve with a new school.
But now things were changing. She was changing, she realized. The way she'd brazenly sucked Dan off while fully aware of being watched by his father... the way she'd spread her legs and fingered herself as she watched him stroke his cock for her while Dan was in the other room... And, good lord! She'd just jerked a boy off in the entry foyer of their school! A boy she had hardly ever met before!!
She was definitely changing. And she knew she had to get a grip on her sexuality before she got out of control... She walked on towards the chem. Lab, thoughts racing through her head in a confused jumble. As she rounded the corner though, her mind shifted to Dan and she felt herself getting excited again. She paused and brought her hand to her nose, inhaling deeply the scent of Todd's thick semen clinging to her fingers. She smiled and made a quick stop in the restroom, washing her hands and drying them on a paper towel before returning to the hall.
Smiling to herself as she reached the lab, she came to a decision. Yes, she had some thinking to do. Soon. But right now she was planning on having some fun. She'd think more later...
As luck would have it, Jennifer was the first to enter the chem lab that morning. There was still five minutes left in the period between classes, but she had her reasons for arriving early. The memory still burned in her sexy mind of her last conversations with Mr. Redfield, and how his eyes had wandered over her body as she teasingly stood before him. She'd enjoyed his attentions and knew that Redfield enjoyed looking. And her curious nature wouldn't let her stop wondering how far she could take him.
Swinging the door to the classroom open, she glanced inside, glad to see that she was, indeed the first to arrive. Her glee was short-lived though, as she realized that the room was truly deserted. Mr. Redfield was nowhere to be seen. Swallowing her disappointment, she flipped the lights on and walked to the rows of desks in front of his. Then as an afterthought, she turned and flipped the switches off again before sitting at a desk in the front row.
Staring ahead at the teacher's desk, she smiled as she imagined herself squatting under that desk and playing with her teacher's hard cock as he stood before it addressing the class. Her juices began to flow once again as she imagined how incredibly hot that would be. Closing her eyes, she allowed her hand to move over her breasts, tweaking her nipples through the material of her dress until they were hard as little pebbles.
Voices in the hall made her come to her senses, her first reaction to be tugging the hem of her skirt down to her knees. It wouldn't do to have students walk in and see her legs exposed in the front row. She certainly understood the need for discretion. Especially now.
When no one entered though, Jennifer tuned her ears to the door. She recognized the voice of Mr. Redfield and a female teacher in the hall. When she heard Redfield say he would meet the teacher for lunch, then say good-bye, her smile returned.
Reaching down to her skirt, she scooted down in her seat. At the same time she hiked her hem over her thighs. Not enough to look obvious, but just enough to expose a delicious expanse of thigh flesh. She kept one hand on her thigh, just in case Mr. Redfield wasn't alone, prepared to quickly pull her skirt down. With the other hand, she opened her chemistry text book in front of her and pretended to be reading as the door swung open.
Jennifer grinned when she saw that Mr. Redfield was, indeed alone. Not noticing her at first, he reached out and switched the lights on. As the room was bathed in bright fluorescent light, Redfield stopped dead in his tracks as he noticed her sitting there. His eyes flew open in surprise, then a smile crept over his handsome features. "Good lord! Miss Grayson!" he cried, "You almost gave me a heart attack!" His voice was kidding, and he brought a hand up to his chest, as if in pain. His eyes, though, immediately dropped to Jennifer's legs, and the smile remained on his face.
"I didn't mean to shock you, Mr. Redfield.." Jennifer said innocently. "I just figured I'd brush up a little while I waited for class to start." Smiling at the young teacher, she slowly uncrossed her legs, then re-crossed them just as slowly, making certain he caught a tasty glimpse of her inner thighs.
"Studying in the dark?" he chuckled, regaining some of his composure. He walked to his desk and set his briefcase on top of it before turning back to the young vixen. "You won't learn much that way, I'm afraid." He leaned back against his desk and smiled at her, his eyes returning to her long legs under her desk.
"On the contrary, Mr. Redfield," Jennifer grinned sexily. "I've learned an awful lot of things in the dark..."
Her teacher's eyes narrowed as a grin broke over his face. Jennifer saw his eyes drop to her legs again, and she slowly uncrossed them, this time leaving both feet flat on the floor. Leaning back into her seat, she let her thigh muscles relax, allowing her legs to part just enough to tease him. Dropping one arm to her side, she leaned her chin into the upturned palm of her other hand and smiled at him coyly.
"Although I prefer to do it with the lights on..." she grinned. "Studying, I mean..." Her innuendo was quite obvious, and her young face radiated sexual challenge.
Her teacher grinned back at her and nodded thoughtfully. His eyes drifted over her thighs, then up to her breasts, before returning to her face. Jennifer's teasing was working better than she'd hoped. When she was certain he was looking at her eyes, she slowly dropped them to his crotch and was rewarded with the sight of a sizable bulge pushing out from the front of his trousers. She was obviously turning this guy on, and in turn turning herself on immensely in the process.
She turned slightly to look at the clock on the wall, the movement causing her skirt to hike even higher. She saw that she had about three minutes before the first bell signaling the start of class. Turning back to her teacher, she smiled. His eyes were locked on her legs now, and his cock seemed to be fully hard, pushing the front of his pants in her direction.
"I'm sorry we don't have more time to study..." Jennifer breathed, looking obviously at his hard cock once more. "Not any sorrier than I am, Miss Grayson." he said, his throat suddenly very dry. "I've enjoyed our chat very much, but you should probably return to your own desk. Someone might get upset if they caught you...uh...in the wrong desk..."
Jennifer grinned at his words. She smiled at him and nodded. "You right, of course. But you should know that I'd never let that happen." She looked longingly at his hard cock again. "Let someone catch me at the wrong desk, I mean..." He nodded, letting her know he understood what she'd said.
They looked at each other for a few seconds, mentally communicating their respective desires, until the young teacher moved his eyes lower to steal one last look at Jennifer's legs.
When she saw his eyes drop, Jennifer seized the opportunity. Sliding one leg out from under the desk, she used one hand to gather her books while the other crept into her lap. Sliding slowly from the chair, Jennifer let her skirt ride up almost to her waist. But instead of standing she held her pose, letting the young man look directly up her skirt. She grinned as his eyes widened to the size of saucers. She knew he could see her lack of panties, and her heart beat wildly as she brazenly exposed herself to him.
Jennifer let her legs spread just a little wider before calmly gathering her books together and standing in front of him.
"I'm going back to my desk now..." she whispered. Redfield was struck dumb by what he'd just seen. He didn't even nod. Jennifer grinned at the effect she was having on him. She couldn't resist one parting shot.
"Although I was thinking how hot it would be to spend some time under your desk...." she breathed. Her teacher's eyes snapped up to look into hers and she smiled sexily, running her tongue wetly over her full lips. He groaned low in his throat as his eyes narrowed lustfully.
Again hearing voices in the hall, Jennifer winked at her teacher and raised her eyebrows like Groucho Marx. "Soon..." she whispered as she turned towards her desk.
Turning just her head back to him, she dropped her eyes to his prominent bulge. "You'd better get to your own desk, Mr. Redfield. You look like you've been studying..."
The young teacher looked down at his condition and grinned as his face turned red. He hurriedly walked around his desk and sat in his chair just as the first wave of students pushed noisily through the door.
Jennifer grinned to herself as she took her seat. Her skirt remained demurely at her knees as she waited for Dan to get there. This was turning into quite the day, she thought to herself with a grin!
* * * * *
Jennifer had a very hard time concentrating on her studies. Her whole body was still tingling from her adventures so early in the morning and her mind was focused on sex. Raising her hand to her face, she could still capture the smell of Todd Bridges cum on her fingers, the musky odor only stoking her already blazing lust fire. She looked through her fingers at Dan, who was trying a little harder than she was to concentrate on class. She was disappointed that he wasn't turned in her direction. She would have loved to have been able to tease him a little bit...
Directing her attention to Mr. Redfield, she saw that he was having his own problems concentrating. He was stumbling over his words as he addressed the class, and Jennifer saw that he was making a serious effort to avoid looking in her direction. She smiled, knowing that he was probably thinking more about her legs than about what he was talking about. The growing feeling of power she was developing made her giddy with happiness.
Redfield, it seemed was beyond salvaging much of the class and he realized it. As hard as he tried, he couldn't get his mind of Jennifer Grayson and the way she'd so obviously opened her legs in front of him. The totally sexual way she was acting, and then the way she'd exposed her lack of panties to him had almost made him shoot off right there inside his pants. The girl was so fucking hot, and obviously knew what she was doing.
He knew he had to watch himself. to get involved with a student, even for one time, could mean the end of his career as a teacher. He was almost ten years at this school. He couldn't blow this by letting his cock think for him.
Nonetheless, his cock seemed to have a mind all it's own. It was still fully hard inside his pants, making him direct his class from his desk, his chair drawn up tightly to it just in case someone happened to approach. He read from the text book in a drab monotone, but his mind kept whirling around with visions of Jennifer's long legs stretched out in front of him.
Occasionally he allowed himself a quick glance in her direction and, even though his view was partly blocked by the desks in front of her, she was sitting sideways in her seat, and he caught fleeting glances of her lovely legs just past her knees. In his mind, he wondered how much of her legs were exposed right then. And he wondered just what it would be like to see Jennifer Grayson on those knees in front of him, taking his hard cock into her mouth as her teasing eyes looked up at him....
"Mr. Redfield? Mr. Redfield!?" A voice cut into his reverie. He realized that he'd stopped reading and was sitting at his desk with a dazed expression on his face.
"Oh...uh...thanks..uh..sorry..." he stammered, feeling his face turning red. "I'm having a little trouble concentrating today, folks." He sat back and tried to smile at his class. He realized that it was useless to try to continue.
"Hey, I'll tell you what, folks..." he said, getting control once more. "This chapter is pretty boring anyway." The class laughed and applauded his admission. He grinned at their response and continued.
"Especially for a beautiful Friday morning." Again he was greeted with whistles and applause, making his grin grow wider.
"How about we just close these things up and head to the lab. It's a lot more fun to do it than to just talk about it." The class responded enthusiastically to his suggestion and the room filled with the sound of books being slammed shut. He stole another glance at Jennifer and saw her grinning back at him, her tongue running over her top lip. Obviously she'd caught his double meaning.
"Then, maybe we can get out of this place a little early today." he concluded. His last statement was greeted with loud cheers and applause until he motioned for everyone to calm down. "We don't need to tell the world about it." he cautioned. "Everyone head over to the lab, and try not to blow anything up until I get there. Just get your equipment ready for today's experiments, and don't' forget your lab coats."
The class jumped up en mass, flooding the aisles as they headed for the door. "And your goggles!" he shouted after them.
He smiled to himself, glad that his little talk had gotten his mind off sex, if only for a minute, and allowed his cock to go down to a manageable level. Still, he watched the class filter out from behind his desk. He was concerned that he might have left a spot on the front from his leaking pre-come. As he gathered up his books, he looked up to see Jennifer still at her desk. She was talking with Dan, laughing at some joke, but her eyes flicked over to his and she winked before turning back to her boyfriend. Redfield sighed, feeling his cock begin to inflate with just that quick look. He was in serious trouble with this girl, and she seemed to delight in torturing him.
Leaning back in his chair, he treated himself to a long look at Jennifer's crossed legs, most of them exposed under her desk. He knew that Jennifer was most likely fucking and sucking her boyfriend, and he envied the boy.
Then, looking up at the clock, he realized that he'd better be getting over to the lab before someone decided to start mixing the wrong things together.
"Well I'm guessing you two have stayed to help me carry my things to the lab...right?" he said in his best teacher voice. Dan turned and looked at him with a winning smile and turned to face the front.
"Uh...that's correct, Mr. Redfield. Anything to earn a few extra points." He laughed and turned to Jennifer. "See you in the lab, gorgeous...I'll save you a place at my table..." She gave him a dazzling smile, then slowly began to gather her books together.
"I hope this means an "A" " Dan kidded as Redfield handed him a box full of electronic devices. Redfield grinned and nodded.
"At least an A..." he chuckled, "And I'll see about that scholarship to Yale also. Tell the class to untie each other and get to work. I'll be there in a minute."
"It's Princeton, and I'll tell them I'm in charge until you get there." , Dan laughed, heading for the door. As it swung shut behind him, Redfield turned his attention back to Jennifer. Her head was down as she picked up her books, but she knew darn well he was watching her as she slid from behind her desk. She moved slowly, letting her skirt ride to her waist as she slid across the chair.
Redfield moaned to himself as he drank in the sight of her long legs, then again as her closely cropped pussy hair came into view. Jennifer paused at the edge of her chair and looked up, meeting his hot gaze with her own. His eyes bobbed back and forth between her face and her nakedness.
"I guess I forgot to wear something today..." Jennifer said in a sultry voice, feeling her own heat rising under his gaze.
"Garter belt and stockings, maybe..." Redfield whispered. "Other than that, you're perfect..."
Jennifer grinned at his compliment and stood up, letting her skirt cascade over her legs. "I'm glad you like." she said, walking slowly towards his desk. "Dan likes it when I wear a garter belt, too. I like dressing up for him...it makes his cock really hard...." She stood in front of him, leaning slightly over the desk. "I like his cock to be as hard as it can be when I suck him off...."
Redfield groaned as her words entered his ears. Moving his eyes from her full breasts, where he'd been focusing, he looked her in the eye.
"You're making me crazy, Jennifer. You know that, don't you?"
She grinned and nodded, using her sexy tongue to trace circles around her lips. "Uh huh..." she whispered, "but I think your enjoying it, aren't you?" She stepped back as he pushed his chair back and stood up.
"What do you think?" he rasped. Jennifer's eyes dropped to her teacher's crotch and they narrowed as she saw the immense hard-on pushing out the front of his pants.
"I think you need some relief..." she breathed, staring at his cock with a growing excitement. Holding her books with one hand she allowed her other hand to move slowly over her braless tits, feeling her heart pump as her fingers brushed her nipples. Looking up, she saw Mr. Redfield watching her hand fondle her tits. He was definitely a "watcher" and she liked that. Dan liked to watch her play with herself, and she'd learned to use her show to turn him into jelly.
Smiling, she watched Redfield's excitement as she squeezed each breast in turn, then moved her finger to the top button of her dress.
"Do you think I have nice tits?" she teased, undoing the button. Redfield only moaned softly, his eyes fixed on her fingers. Jennifer took that to be an affirmation and moved to the second button, quickly undoing it and sliding her fingers inside the opening. She was getting extremely turned on by her own actions. The way she was turning Mr. Redfield on was making her own excitement grow.
Neither of them said a word. They were both lost in time, oblivious to anything but their own growing need. But as Jennifer undid the third button on her dress, exposing the tops of her full, round breasts, the sound of the bell brought them both back to reality.
"Good lord!" Redfield moaned. "I have a class waiting for me." He looked down at his hard-on, realizing that he needed a few minutes to "recover" before he walked in front of a group of students.

Jennifer - chapter 5

The rest of the week was comparatively uneventful for Jennifer. The only class she shared with Dan on Thursday was a long study hall in the afternoon, but they had no opportunity to sneak away as they'd hoped. And after school, Dan had football practice, which negated any plans they might have had for getting together for some fun.
Now that Jennifer had exposed her true sexual self to Dan, he couldn't get his mind off her. He found himself walking around with an almost perpetual hard-on as he thought of her mouth on his cock, and the look of pure sexuality on her face as he came in her mouth.
He'd never met anyone who enjoyed sex on the level that Jennifer Grayson did. On one hand, she was the picture of demure innocence in the presence of others. On the other she was the consummate slut when they were alone. The way that she would tease him, flashing her panties or tits at him when she was certain no one was looking...the way she would run her hand over his hard on when they were hidden by a locker door... She had the ability to drive him absolutely crazy with lust and desire.
And that was exactly how Jennifer wanted it. She loved the look of desperate lust in Dan's eyes whenever they were together. She loved to tease, and over the years had become an expert at it, always very careful to do it only when she was certain they wouldn't be caught or noticed.
The result was that she was known as a regular "good girl" around school. Her beauty was certainly a factor when it came to other guys, but up to now she was only a fantasy for them. No one, other than Dan, knew the kind of slut she could be. Loved to be...
Jennifer was feeling a bit frustrated as she drove home Thursday. After the wonderful sex she'd enjoyed after school on Wednesday in Dan's living room, it was like she'd discovered a new level of awareness with in herself.
She'd always had a mental preoccupation with sex, but after the experience with Dan's father watching them as Dan came all over her face and tits, she couldn't get those hot images out of her mind.
She spent the evening moping around the house, flipping the TV on and off, rummaging through the refrigerator for something that wasn't there...until she finally decided to go off to her room. Maybe if she forced herself to sleep, she be able to relax a little.
It did her no good, though, for as she got undressed for bed, her thoughts continued to turn towards sex. And it didn't help to get her mind off it as she undressed.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't control her hands as the moved up over her firm tits, fondling and squeezing as she remembered the feeling of Dan's hot semen as he sprayed it over her face and chest. She stared into her own eyes, feeling almost out of control for the first time in her life.
The sound of the front door opening and closing jarred her back to reality as she heard her cousin Jeff yell out a greeting to his mom and dad. A smile grew on her face as she heard him coming up the steps. Standing naked in front of her mirror, she wished that she'd left the door open just a bit.
Regardless of their agreement not to "play" anymore, Jennifer couldn't help desiring a little "interaction" with her cousin. She heard him go into his own room as she reached for a short silk robe to put on. She really had to wrestle with herself to stop herself from slipping down the hallway...
His parents' bedroom suite was on the first level of the house, and they very rarely came upstairs. Jennifer's heated brain struggled between her desire and her agreement with Jeff. She knew very well that, if she teased him just enough, he would give in to her (and his) desires. But an agreement was an agreement, right?
Standing up once again, she moved to her closet. Maybe picking out an outfit to wear for tomorrow would get her mind off Jeff....
It only added to her dilemma, though. As she leafed through her clothes, her mind turned to Dan, and what she could wear to really turn him on during classes. They had chemistry lab again, and her mind recalled the last lab, when she'd spent most of the time stroking his hard cock behind the lab table. She began to fantasize about how far she'd be able to take things during tomorrows class, and soon was leaning against the racks of clothes, her hands moving over her breasts as she pictured her hand stroking up and down Dan's cock, picturing him shooting globs and globs of semen through the air as she jerked him off in class....
Would she wear her short black leather skirt that he seemed to love so much? It showed her long legs off very nicely, and she thought about the last time she'd had the opportunity to open her legs for him as he watched. The tight leather would give her the perfect opportunity for a repeat of that performance. But she couldn't decide between subtlety and slutty. Maybe it might be better to turn him on with her "innocent" look, she thought as she looked at a beige dress that buttoned up the front. It was perfectly demure when it was worn all buttoned up, but she also knew how hot it could look with just the right number of buttons undone... Her eyes went to her lingerie closet, and her mind began to spin again, thinking of what she could wear underneath... She knew Dan would appreciate her new ivory colored outfit. Lacy demi bra, garters, stockings, and matching lace panties that actually concealed very little...
Letting her fantasies flow, Jennifer slid her hand over her taught belly, running her fingers through her sparse pubic hair until she found the gentle folds of her pussy lips. She sighed deeply as she ran a finger between them, pushing up slightly into the moist tunnel beyond...
A light tapping on her door made Jennifer jump. Thinking it must have been her imagination, she stayed in her closet, her ears tuned for the sound. When it came again, she smiled to herself and moved silently out of the closet and to the door. Pressing her ear against it, she heard the soft padding of bare feet moving down the hall.
Gently opening the door, she peered into the hallway to see Jeff's form opening his own bedroom door.
"Jeff..." she whispered. She smiled as he quickly turned to look back at her. He was also dressed in his robe. He turned back to her quietly making his way to her door.
"I thought you were asleep." he whispered, "I didn't want to wake you..." Jennifer smiled as she saw his eyes drop to her breasts, covered with the thin silk of her robe. She knew her nipples were hard from her dreams and she found herself letting her excitement grow.
"Come in..." she whispered with a sexy grin. She stepped back and held her door open to him. She saw him hesitate for just a moment before entering her room. Obviously he was fighting the same urges as she was. This pleased Jennifer immensely.
"I just wanted to see if you had plans for tomorrow night..." Jeff stammered, fighting his desire to stare at her breasts. "Anne's going to be in town and we're going to go out. I thought it would be a good chance for you to meet her. Maybe you and Dan would like to double with us. Dinner and a movie maybe...."
Jennifer turned and walked towards the bed. Relaxing her grip on the front of her robe, she faced her cousin again with a wicked grin.
"Oh..." she said softly, teasing him a little. "I thought you just wanted to play a little..." She smiled at him, letting him know she was only teasing, but at the same time let her robe part slightly, revealing the inner slopes of her tits. Her smile widened as she saw Jeff's eyes rebel against his will and drop to her chest. Jennifer decided she should let him off the hook.
"Just kidding Jeff..." she laughed. "Dan and I would love to join you tomorrow! And I would love to finally meet Anne." She used both hands to close her robe tightly around her as she walked closer to her cousin. "I'm sorry I was teasing you. I won't do it again..."
Jeff shook his head and grinned down at her. "Well, to be honest, I kind of enjoyed it, Jen... You always were the best tease in the world..." Pleased with his compliment, Jennifer dropped her eyes to the front of Jeff's robe. His cock was growing as he stood there, pushing the cotton out in front of him.
"I'm glad you feel that way..." she whispered, unconsciously running her tongue over her lips. "It's nice to know my talents are appreciated..."
She looked back up to Jeff's face to see him grinning at her. She had a feeling his resolve was weakening along with hers.
"Well, you know...when you're the best, you're the best.." he chuckled, winking at her. Jennifer felt a small shiver run through her. Again her tongue poked out, running sexily over her upper lip.
"Better than Anne...?" she smiled, dropping her hands to her sides. Her robe opened in the front, stopped only by the belt that was loosely cinched around her waist. Putting her hands on her hips caused it to open further, exposing most of her breasts to Jeff's gaze. She dropped her eyes to his cock as she saw him look down at her breasts. She watched with an excited smile as it grew before her eyes, pushing out against his robe. She didn't make him answer her last question, knowing in her heart that it was a cheap shot. "Your cock is getting hard, isn't it...?" Jennifer whispered, bringing her hands to her belt. Hooking her thumbs into the thin rope of fabric, she looked into Jeff's eyes.
"Wanna see...?" she teased, smiling at him. She could see his cock growing under his robe as he watched her, but he still didn't answer. His eyes though, were focused on her hands at her belt. Slowly pulling it apart, she walked forward, until she was standing only inches in front of him. At the last moment, she pulled the belt apart, letting her robe open.
Jeff took a deep breath as he saw Jennifer's tits come fully into view. As he dropped his eyes, he saw that she was naked under her robe, her fine patch of pubic hair only partially covering her lips. He released the breath in a long, resigned sigh.
Jennifer took his sigh to mean acceptance, and slowly reached her hand out. looking into Jeff's eyes as her fingers found their way inside his robe. When they closed around his full, thick hard-on, both of them let out a low moan.
Jeff stood there silently, his hands at his sides as Jennifer began to slowly stroke his hard cock. Neither of them said a word as se began to expertly manipulate his rod, running her fingers up and down in an underhanded grip. His eyes closed as he let her have her way.
Jennifer smiled to herself as she saw Jeff give in to her. The feel of his cock in her hand was exactly what she wanted. And a simple hand job wouldn't really be backing down from her promise, she rationalized. Just a little relief for both of them... She groaned lightly as she felt his hand sneaking between her thighs and adjusted her stance to allow his fingers to move higher. She sighed as they found her wet pussy lips and began to slide slowly up and down between them. Both of them were breathing hard as Jennifer bent her knees slightly, allowing Jeff's finger to part her lips and push inside.
Jeff thought that Jennifer was still a virgin, and used a technique he'd mastered to probe just deeply enough to drive her crazy... his middle finger inside her as his thumb teased her clit. Jennifer began to moan and quiver as his fingers worked their magic on her. Her hand was covered with pre-come and her stroking made slippery, wet sounds as she jerked him off.
She heard Jeff's breathing increase as she silently stroked him. She knew he wouldn't last long, and she determined to make this the best hand job he'd ever felt. She gripped him lightly, but used her thumb to spread his copious flow of pre-come over his head and shaft.
In her mind she was tempted to get on her knees and suck him off, but she fought the urge, knowing his agreement with his girlfriend. She merely stood in front of him running her hand up and down his shaft until he began to pant heavily. At the same time, she felt her own orgasm approaching from Jeff's fingerfucking.
When she felt his hips begin to move...slowly fucking his cock through her fingers, she smiled and looked up to see him staring down at her.
"Come for me..." she whispered, stepping closer, and squatting down further on his finger, forcing it deeper as she moved her hips against his hand. She brought his cock up, pressing it against her naked belly as she began to stroke him faster.
Jeff closed his eyes and let out a long groan. His cock bucked in Jennifer's tight grip and she grinned as she felt his cum racing up his shaft...through her fingers..and moaned as she felt it splash wetly against her belly.
"Oh...yeah..." she sighed, "come on me..come on my belly..oh yeah!" She almost cried out loud when she felt his hot cum spray against the undersides of her heaving tits. Looking down at his cock, she leaned forward. At the same time, she bent her knees, and pressed Jeff's spurting cockhead between her tits. Continuing to stroke him, she mewled like a kitten as he shot a last, thick stream of semen between her breasts. His finger began to fuck her in earnest now... his palm slapping against her mound as Jennifer fucked back, feeling her cum filling her pussy and pouring into Jeff's palm. She groaned low in her throat as he fingered her to a perfect orgasm...
Fighting the urge to take him into her mouth, she straightened up and looked at him. He was looking back at her...his eyes filled with a combination of love and lust.
"You are amazing, lady." he sighed, shivering as Jennifer continued to work her hand up and down his cum covered shaft. The sight of her cum smeared breasts made him moan low in his throat, and he turned his eyes back to hers. She was smiling excitedly, using her fingers to work his cum over his cock.
"I hope you don't mind..." Jennifer whispered. "I just couldn't resist..." Her concern was genuine, but it dissipated as Jeff smiled at her and ginned.
"You have no idea how much I needed that...." he chuckled. "I guess I just can't resist you, can I?"
Jennifer smiled back at him and released his cock from her grip. Stepping back a few paces, she looked down at her cum covered tits, then back to Jeff as she brought both hands up to massage his semen into her skin.
"You weren't too bad yourself, lover. You have very magical fingers, you know.... And I really needed that too....Mmmmmm......
"Anytime you feel "the need", lover, I'll be waiting here." she said sincerely. "Even if you just want to come in and jerk off on my tits...or my face..." She brought her hands to her face as she spoke, rubbing his semen into her cheeks.
"And you know how much I love you to come in my mouth..." she teased, running her tongue over her lips.
Jeff felt his cock growing again, and dropped his hand to encircle it, stroking it as he watched his young cousin fondling her tits in front of him. The two of them stood like that for quite a few moments, letting their minds soak in the sensuality of the other.
Finally Jennifer smiled and closed her robe, loving the sticky feel of his cum against the silk.
"You'd better go, before we get discovered..." she whispered, taking one last look at his hard-again cock. Jeff nodded and closed his robe also. He couldn't hide his hard-on, though. It stuck it in front of him like a flagpole.
Jennifer walked to the door and opened it slowly, peering outside to make certain the coast was clear. Seeing an empty hallway, she looked at him and smiled.
"Remember what I said" she whispered, kissing his cheek. "Anytime...anywhere...you just let me know..."
Jeff grinned and walked through the door. "Thanks Jen.." he whispered. "Tomorrow night...right?"
"Wouldn't miss it for the world!" Jen grinned. She closed her door and leaned against it.
At least now she'd be able to get some sleep. A lot of her frustration and a good part of her tension was gone now, as she climbed under her covers and turned out the light. The smell of Jeff's cum on her tits was wonderfully comforting. Her fingers traces through the residue, massaging...teasing...before sliding gently over her belly.
There was still a bit of tension that needed attention...an area that needed just a little more relief. She smiled as she slid her finger between her pussy lips. She even surprised herself when her orgasm was almost immediate. She pushed two fingers deep inside her and began to move them in and out.
She drifted off to sleep as she continued to masturbate. Her mind flashed images of Jeff and Dan...and Dan's father...standing around her naked form as she sucked one...then the other...then another... Her third orgasm washed over her as they all began to come as one...covering her entire body with thick wet rivers of semen...
Jennifer drifted off to sleep, her hands still between her legs, and slept like a baby until her alarm woke her at six o'clock the next morning.
Feeling energized and alive, she bounced out of bed and headed for the shower. It was Friday!
And this young lady had some plans!!
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Jennifer had decided to compromise in her manner of dress for the day. She'd chosen a simple khaki colored dress that buttoned up the front, and had chosen to leave all the buttons buttoned. The hemline reached just above her knees when she stood straight, but the dress was also loose enough o allow her to let it ride as high as she wanted. If she chose to...
She still felt incredibly sexy, though, as she drove the short distance to school. The reason for that was that Jennifer was completely naked underneath her dress. The cool air and the feeling of the khaki rubbing against her nipples was turning her on immensely. As she pulled up to a stoplight, she couldn't resist the urge to let her hand slide up her thigh. Letting her legs part, she ran her palm upwards until she felt her almost hairless pussy under her hand.
Closing her eyes and sighing to herself, she fondled her pussy, pushing hard against her clit as she moved it back and forth. The short, staccato bleat of a car horn brought her back to reality. Opening her eyes, she saw the light had changed, and she blushed as she pulled away, waving to the young man behind her. Her excitement continued to grow, though, as she pulled into the school parking lot and parked towards the back.
Giving herself a minute to relax, Jennifer leaned her head back against the headrest. The sun warmed her face as she fantasized about the day ahead of her. She pictured Dan, standing naked in front of her, his hard cock bobbing as he approached. She smiled as her mind's eyes pictured her hand reaching out to encircle Dan's prick.
She also fantasized about what might transpire tonight on their double date with Jeff and Anne.
Lost in her fantasy, Jennifer didn't hear the footsteps approaching her car. Picturing Dan's hard-on gliding through her soft fingers, her hand began to rove over the front of her dress, pausing to squeeze one, then the other.
"Doing okay...?" the questioning voice cut through her reverie. Jennifer's eyes snapped open to see a slightly familiar face smiling down at her. She recognized the boy, but couldn't put a name to the face.
"Uh...Todd Bridges..." the boy said hesitantly, recognizing the look on Jennifer's face. "I wanted to make sure you were alright..."

Jennifer - chapter 4

As Jennifer turned, she saw that Dan had one of the couch pillows in his lap, hiding his hard-on. She smiled and turned to his father.
"Hi, Mr. Renquist..." she said cheerfully. She hoped she looked at least half-way presentable. From the look on Dan's father's eyes as they danced over her, she figured she was. She relaxed and smiled. This time for real.
"Hi, Dad!" Dan called out, trying to control the shaking in his voice. "You're home early...!"
Dan's father looked at him with a gleam in his eyes and a half smile on his lips.
"I have to get some paperwork from the study..." he said. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything..." He looked over at Jennifer with a "concerned" look in his eyes, then smiled.
"Uh...no...." Dan stammered. "Jennifer and I were just discussing..uh..homework..right, Jen?"
Jennifer looked directly into Mr. Renquist's eyes and smiled. "Uh-huh...homework..." She stepped over to sit beside Dan, her eyes still fixed on his father. Her smiled increased when she saw his eyes drop to her legs as she sat, and she made no attempt to adjust her skirt, which had ridden high over her thighs.
"Dan's wonderful at helping me with my homework..." she said, putting her hand on Dan's shoulder. The movement caused her breasts to push out against the thin fabric of her blouse, and the unbuttoned top of the blouse to fold and open a bit, exposing the top swells of flesh.
"You should be proud of Dan..." Jennifer teased. "He's pretty brainy...for a boy..." Dan turned to her and laughed, and his father joined them.
"Well, I'll be in the study if you need me." he chuckled. "If you have any questions about math, or history...or whatever it is you're working on..."
"Chemistry..." Jennifer replied, smiling sexily. She stared at Dan's father as she ran her fingers through Dan's hair, and recognized a strained look in his eyes.
Mr. Renquist shook his head, smiling back at her before turning to go. "And some anatomy, too, I'd guess..." he said, chuckling again as he walked into the study. He quietly shut the door, leaving the two alone in the living room.
Dan turned to Jennifer with a grin. "Chemistry, indeed!" he said laughing. Jennifer grinned back and slid her hand under the pillow in his lap, until she found his still hard cock. She squeezed it lovingly and leaned forward to kiss his lips.
"I guess I'd better go..." she whispered. Dan looked shocked, then pleading as she continued to toy with his hard-on. "Well, we can't do anything with your father in the next room!" she tried to explain. She was as disappointed as he was about the turn of events. She looked towards the study, and was a little surprised to see the door was open just a crack. She was sure Dan's father had latched it when he'd shut it. She shrugged, figuring she'd been mistaken, and was turning back to Dan when she caught some movement on the other side of the door out of the corner of her eyes.
She smiled to herself and turned to Dan. She didn't let him know his father was watching them, though. She kissed him wetly, and pulled the pillow away from his lap before returning her hand to his cock. She leaned her head of his shoulder as she moved her hand up and down his trapped shaft.
"Well, maybe we can get away with a little...." she whispered, licking his ear and neck. Her heart was beating rapidly, knowing they were being watched, and she sighed as Dan's hand moved up to cup her breast. As he toyed with her hard nipple, she used her free hand to unbutton the few buttons of her blouse. She turned and lay back against the couch as she pulled the fabric away from her chest, giving Dan full access to her tits, and giving his father an unobstructed view at the same time.
She felt deliciously slutty as she continued to nuzzle Dan's neck and fondle his hard cock. Relaxing her thighs, she allowed her legs to part slightly. Pretending to keep her eyes closed, she peered down through her long eyelashes, and was thrilled to see her skirt was still riding high on her thighs.
She felt wonderfully sexy, knowing she looked half naked to Dan's father. He was obviously getting a thrill from watching her, or he would have put a stop to their petting already. Even with her newfound sexuality awakening within her, she was still amazed at her ability to turn men on. Even older men like her teacher and now, Dan's father. She was truly enjoying herself!
Keeping her eyes partially closed, she dared to glance over towards the study. This time there was no mistaking it. She could clearly see his glasses as he peered through the crack in the door. Jennifer allowed a slight smile to cross her lips as she leaned forward to kiss Dan. She slipped her tongue deep into his mouth as his hands danced over her naked breasts.
She pulled back slightly and looked into his eyes. Her hand went to his zipper tab and she grasped it and pulled as she grinned at him. He grinned back nervously as Jennifer opened his pants and reached her hand inside to grasp his hard-on. It was wet and slimy from his flow of pre-come, and she sighed as it slid smoothly through her fist.
Dan was turned at an angle that prevented him from viewing the door to the study, but Jennifer could tell that he was nervous about being caught. She knew better, though. From his peeping actions, Jennifer knew that the last thing he was going to do was stop them. She smiled with her secret knowledge, and pulled Dan's cock from the front of his pants. Her heart was beating wildly as she looked down to watch it slide wetly through her hand. And it was also beating wildly from the knowledge that she was being watched by Dan's father.
Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she slid her hips away from Dan and leaned over his chest. focusing her eyes on his cock, she leaned forward. At the same time she moved her ass forward again. She felt the cool air against her skin as her movement caused her skirt to slide up to her waist.
Stretching her left leg out, she parted her thighs as she leaned closer to Dan's cock. He groaned as he felt her warm breath on his cockhead and pushed his pole up through her fingers. He was definitely nervous, but was beyond the point of caring.
Jennifer smiled and moved her mouth closer. Her tongue flicked out against Dan's wet cockhead, drawing a bit of his pre-come into her mouth. She sighed, loving the taste as she opened her mouth.
Just before she closed her lips around Dan's cock, Jennifer opened her eyes fully and looked directly towards the study. Lowering her face, she kept her eyes open and locked on the crack in the door as Dan's hard cock slid over her lips and into the wet, warm cavern of her mouth. Moving her head slowly up and down on Dan's shaft, she smiled around his cock as she saw the door open a little more.
Dan's father was obviously enjoying her show, and it was exciting her immensely. She sucked slowly and deliberately, sliding her mouth up and down wetly... letting the combination of her saliva and Dan's thick pre-come pour from her lips and over her fingers. On each downstroke, she took more and more of Dan's cock into her mouth until she felt his cockhead pressing against her throat. Jennifer held him there, preparing herself, then pushed lower, hearing Dan groan as his shaft slid into her throat. She closed her eyes and held him deep, enjoying the sensations of her newfound talent, then slowly pulled her mouth away.
Again Dan groaned as she slid her lips off him. She laved his cockhead with her tongue as she rubbed his wet rod over her lips and cheeks. She laughed throatily as she heard Dan's breathing begin to move in and out in short, strained pants. She looked up at him and grinned.
"Do it..." she breathed. She held his cock against her cheek and ran her hand up and down it's slippery length, pressing it into her face. Dan's hips began to move, fucking against the outside of her cheek.
"Watch it..." Jennifer whispered, a little louder, "Watch your hard cock come all over my face...Do it...Come on my face, Dan....Come for me..."
Dan groaned and pushed his hips up. A long, thick streamer of semen erupted from his cockhead and skidded over Jennifer's smiling face, covering her from her chin to her hairline. "Oh...yeah..." she sighed, pulling his cock away from her cheek. Her fingers wrapped around him, jerking him off as she stared down at his cum covered cock, her mouth open and her panting breath blowing over his head.. Dan watched her as she jerked him off, his eyes heavily lidded, as he fired another full blast towards her open mouth. Jennifer smiled as she saw his cockhead expand, and extended her tongue out as he shot.
A thick spray of cum splashed against her face, hitting her nose and upper lip and dripping syrup-like into her mouth. Dan watched in disbelief as his girlfriend continued to jerk him off, mewling like a kitten each time his cum splashed over her face, her tongue working valiantly to capture as much of his semen as she could. All the while, she was grinning up at him, her eyes locked lovingly on his. She was so caught up in the excitement of the moment, that she'd totally forgotten that they were being observed.
The feel of Dan's hot cum splashing onto her skin had opened a whole new door for her. The look of lustful excitement in Dan's eyes as he came on her made her hotter than she'd ever been. It was everything she'd fantasized about...and more!
"That was so hot!" Jennifer said excitedly, as she felt his flow slow to a stop. She dropped her head, taking his cock into her mouth once again to suck the last remaining drops of cum from his cock and balls. She swallowed noisily as she moved her lips up and down his shaft. Dan groaned as he watched her suck, and pushed his cock deep into her mouth.
When she felt him begin to soften in her mouth, she pulled off and sat back with a huge grin on her face.
"Absolutely awesome!" she breathed, running her tongue around her lips. Dan's cum clung to her features, making her look even more beautiful than she had been. And the love pouring from Dan's eyes made her heart begin to beat wildly again. He was totally speechless, staring at her as his chest heaved up and down.
"Are you okay?" Jennifer giggled, leaning over to kiss him. The cum on her cheek left a smear on his face and she licked it off teasingly before sitting back.
"Wow..." Dan sighed, still grinning. "Yeah...I'm okay...Except I just got my mind blown!"
"Along with something else..." Jennifer chuckled, running her fingers over his semi-hard shaft. "Will you grab me a towel....please?" she said coyly, holding her palms towards him. His cum clung to her fingers, stretching between them like thick spider webs. "I got all sticky..." she said innocently.
Dan laughed and got up, tucking his cock back into his pants as he walked towards the kitchen. When he turned the corner, Jennifer turned towards the study. She flashed a brilliant smile at the crack in the door, that increased in intensity as she saw the door open even more.
The sight of Dan's father's face peering out at her startled her at first, but she relaxed when she saw the grin on his face and the heat in his eyes. She continued to smile as she leaned back against the couch and brought one cum covered hand up to her breast. She cupped it lightly, then proceeded to rub Dan's cum into her tit, all the while grinning at his father.
She heard a sigh come from the study and her smile wavered a little as she watched the door swing open. Dan's father was standing on the other side, the light from the late afternoon sun shining over his grinning face. The fact that he was so at ease and confident made Jennifer shiver.
"Thank you..." Mr. Renquist said softly, his eyes watching her hand as she moved it slowly over her breasts. The sun was also making her skin shine as she massaged Dan's cum into her tits.
"Did you enjoy...?" Jennifer whispered. She felt her nervousness disappearing as Mr. Renquist's eyes washed over her. Slowly, she stretched her leg out again, and let her thighs part, exposing her neatly trimmed pussy. She smiled sexily and repeated her question, glancing back to see if Dan was on his way back yet.
As she turned back to the study, she saw Mr. Renquist open the door wider. "You tell me..." he whispered. "Does it look as if I enjoyed?" Jennifer's eyes widened in surprise as he stepped into the doorway. His pants of his suit were open and his hard cock gleamed in the sunlight as he wrapped his hand around it. Jennifer gasped. His cock was enormous! She felt her heart catch in her throat as she watched him stroke it in front of her. Unconsciously her hand moved down her front and over her pussy as she drank in the sight of his hard meat.
Renquist's cock was easily ten inches long and appeared to be as big around as her wrist! She'd never seen anything so big. even in the movies she'd watched. Tearing her eyes away from it, she looked up at him to see him grinning back at her.
"Wow.." Jennifer breathed, a smile forming on her lips. He winked at her and leaned forward slightly.
"Yeah...I enjoyed..." he chuckled, continuing to run his hand up and down his shaft. He loved the way this young girl was watching his cock and fondling herself in front of him. The hot stirrings in his balls served to offset the guilt her felt for exposing himself to his son's girlfriend. And the wanton way in which she was licking her lips as she watched his cock move in and out of his hand...the way her hand was rubbing her pussy as she spread her young legs for him...these sights more than eased his conscience.
Jennifer was startled out of her teasing game with Mr. Renquist when she heard Dan's feet in the hallway. She slowly closed her legs and sat up as he walked into the room. Turning to him, she felt a momentary pang of guilt as he grinned and handed her a warm washcloth and a towel. Her heart was still beating hard in her chest, though, as she thanked him with a smile and brought the warm cloth to her face. She breathed deep, loving the mingled scents of the warm, wet cotton, and Dan's cum as she wiped her face.
Peering over her hands, she saw the door to the study was once again closed tightly. Moving the washcloth over her breasts, she turned to Dan.
"I loved that, Dan..." she purred, still able to smell the musky odor of his semen. She leaned over and kissed him as he sat beside her, his eyes watching her hands as she moved the washcloth slowly over her breasts. "It was so hot when it hit my face....god...I loved watching you come!" She kissed him again and they both began to chuckle.
"Did you like that?" she asked, already knowing the answer. "Did you like watching your hot cum cover my face...?" She moved her hand to his thigh, sliding it higher as she whispered to him. Dan nodded and grinned. "Yeah...I liked it a lot, Jen... I loved the way you smiled as my cum shot out. Did you really like it too?"
Jennifer grinned and poked her tongue out, running it sensually over her lips. "Uh-huh..." she intoned. "I want you to do it again..." She ran her hand over his cock, but found him flaccid. "As soon as you're able, that is..." she teased, squeezing him.
Dan laughed and shook his head. "You've plum worn this boy out, lady!" he chuckled. "I've never come this much in my life!" He leaned over and hugged her to him. "You are too much, Jennifer Grayson..." he whispered into her hair. Jennifer smiled and hugged him back. Then, sitting up, she pulled her skirt down and tried vainly to iron out the creases with her hands. Seeing that it was futile, she grinned and shrugged her shoulders.
"I'd really better be going now..." she said, slowly buttoning her blouse. She smiled at Dan's expression as he watched his favorite toys disappear from view. When she finished fixing her clothes, she stood up in front of him.
"Well, how do I look?" she asked, the teasing still in her voice.
"Absolutely beautiful..." Dan sighed sincerely. He stood up and took her into his arms, kissing her passionately as she moved her hips against his.
"Nothing like a facial to keep a girl looking young!" Jennifer laughed, pulling away from him. Heading for the front door, she paused in front of the study.
"'Nite, Mr. Renquist..." she sang to the door. She smiled as the door swung open. Dan's father stood smiling on the other side, looking much more composed than when she'd seen him last.
"Well, goodnight, Jennifer. It was very nice seeing you again." He momentarily lost his control as his eyes moved over her breasts.
"And it was great seeing you, too..." Jennifer replied with a wink. "Hope to see you again soon." She let her lips part and her tongue poke out slightly. The suggestion was not lost on Mr. Renquist, who "sighed" through his nose.
"Drive carefully, young lady..." he said stepping back into his office. "Always..." Jennifer replied with a smile. "But actually, Dan's driving me to pick up my car at school. And he's always careful..." She grinned and winked then, turning to leave, she opened the front door. Dan grinned and held it for her, then walked with her to his car.
He watched silently as she slid into the passenger seat, again letting her skirt ride high on her thighs. Jennifer cudled close to him as he drove back to their school. Her hand was on his thigh, gently stroking it as they drove on in silence, both of them relishing the afternoon.
The parking lot was nearly deserted when they arrived, and Dan got out to open Jennifer's door. She grinned up at him and slid out slowly, letting her skirt slide higher and higher until it bunched around her waist, exposing her closely shaven pussy to him. She giggled as he stared open-mouthed, moving her left hand between her thighs and up, until her finger brushed her wet pussy. She moved her finger up and down her slit, wetting it to the first knuckle as she stared up at him.
"Next time, it's your turn..." she whispered, withdrawing her finger and offering it up to him. Dan grinned at her and took her finger between his lips, sucking it lightly as she moved it in and out. He felt his cock hardening in his pants again as they both released a low groan. Looking around him, Dan smiled to himself. In the early evening, the lot was nearly empty, and most likely the cars that were there would be there for the night. He grinned down at Jennifer and slowly sank to his knees, at the same time leaning into his car. He kissed her lightly and smiled.
"No time like the present..." he whispered hoarsely. He grinned at he shocked expression, then lowered his face between her legs. Jennifer groaned as she saw what he was going to do, and looked over the dash to see if they were alone. Feeling relatively safe and, to be truthful, not really caring all that much, she leaned back on the seat and let her legs spread wide. At the same time, her fingers entwined in Dan's thick hair as she pulled his face into her crotch. She groaned out loud as Dan thrust his tongue deep into her pussy, sucking her juices as his nose grazed her clitoris. She immediately began to shiver and shake as Dan worked magic with his own newfound talent. He sucked and probed, changing from slow and gentle to faster and forceful...licking her outer lips, then thrusting his tongue deep inside once again.
Jennifer couldn't control herself. She was moaing out loud as she ground her hips against his face. The knowledge of being in the middle of an open parking lot, having her pussy eaten so expertly was making her crazy. And the tension that had been building since noon that day suddenly spilled over and through her. "Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh......", she sighed as she felt her orgasm approaching like a runaway train. "Ooohhh...yeah....suck my pussy, Dannn......Mmmmm....yeah....fuck me with your tongue...yesss...."

Jennifer - chapter 3

It was almost noon when Jennifer awoke from her slumber. She felt wonderfully rested and refreshed, considering all that had transpired the night before. She knew she could explain away her absence from morning classes and didn't give it a second thought. One of the advantages of being a straight "A" student, was that you could goof off once in a while and get away with it.
As she showered, she thought of Dan. If she hurried, she could still make it to chemistry class, which was her first class with him, anyway. Her mind turned to the previous night at the drive-in, and she began to get excited. She couldn't wait to see him again. She'd never felt to happy in her whole life.
She quickly finished her shower, and dried her hair. She rifled through her closet for something to wear, and chose a relatively conservative medium length black skirt and a gray silk blouse. As she slipped the blouse over her shoulders, the coolness of the fabric made her nipple harden and she smiled as she buttoned it up the front.
Dan will like this, she thought. She tucked it tightly into her skirt, grinning as her nipples showed plainly through the soft silk. She pulled a black jacket out of her closet and put that on too. She didn't want to be TOO obvious. She just wanted to be ABLE to be obvious when the opportunity presented itself...
She slipped her shoes on her feet and started to leave. She paused in her doorway, though, and turned around. Standing in front of her mirror, she smiled at her reflection, then hiked her skirt up to her hips. Her eyes gleamed wickedly as she slid her panties off and put them back in her drawer. Letting her skirt fall back into place, she turned to leave.
Her parents had already left for work, and Jeff was still sleeping. She quietly closed the front door and walked to her car. As she pulled out onto the street she felt deliciously naughty. The cool air from the front vent felt wonderful on her naked pussy, and as she drove to school, she slid a hand up her thigh, shivering with excitement as she felt her nakedness.
She parked her car and felt her excitement growing as she walked across the parking lot, buttoning her jacket. She heard whistles coming from the gym and grinned as she slipped inside the front door. Just as the class bell rang.
The halls were full of students hurrying to their next class and Jennifer made her way through the throng, greeting her friends as she passed them, but keeping her eyes peeled for Dan.
She grinned and waved as she saw him standing in front of his locker. Dan's' whole face lit up in a smile when he saw her wave and move towards him. He'd been thinking of her all morning, just passing time until chemistry class.
Jennifer walked up to him and kissed him, letting her tongue poke out to tease him a little. Dan groaned and pulled her tight, eliciting a small squeal of delight.
"You look wonderful, Jennifer!" Dan gushed. "God, you're gorgeous!" Jennifer grinned at his flattery, and posed for him as he looked her up and down.
"You're not too bad yourself, Danno..." she laughed. Her eyes drifted down to his crotch, then back to his face. They stood silently for a minute, just enjoying each other's presence, until the bell jolted them back to reality.
Jennifer realized she hadn't even made it to her locker. "My books!" she yelped. She turned to run to her locker, but Dan stopped her in mid-stride.
"We can share mine," he said calmly. "We'll just have to be lab partners today, I guess. Think you can stand it?" He grinned at her and took her arm as they hurried to the chem lab.
"I guess I can put up with you for a day..." Jennifer laughed. "Do you know anything about chemistry?"
Dan was about to answer, but stopped as they saw Mr. Redfield, the chem teacher standing at the door, and holding it open for them. He had a frown on his face, but they knew he was half kidding. Redfield was pretty cool. Being the youngest teacher at the school, he related better to the kids. Most of the students liked his classes.
Jennifer and Dan smiled at him and mumbled their apologies, then hurried to find their seats. Dan had always preferred his seat at the front of the class until today. He felt a small sense of loss as Jennifer had to take hers a couple of seats back from him. But at least they were in adjoining rows. When he turned around he could see her smiling face. It would have to be good enough until lab time.
As class began, he turned and passed an extra notebook and pen to Jennifer. She smiled her thanks, then poked her tongue out, running it sensually across her upper lips. Dan could only stare hotly as she grinned at him. As he turned back to the front of the classroom, he crossed his legs to hide his growing boner. He shook his head and tried to concentrate.
The forty five minute lecture part of chem class seemed to take hours to get through. Dan found his mind wandering continually to the angel sitting behind him. He knew Jennifer was thinking similar thoughts, for every time he'd turn to look at her, she was looking directly back at him, smiling that sexy smile of hers.
He swiveled sideways in his seat, pretending to leaf through the textbook in his lap, and turned to look at her again.
Jennifer had slouched down into her chair, hiding herself behind the student in front of her, and was grinning back at him. She was holding her pen to her lips, and was absentmindedly running her tongue around the end of it. As he watched, she pushed the pen further into her open mouth, rolling her tongue around it in wide circles. All the while, she was grinning like a cat.
Dan remembered the wonderful feeling of her mouth on his cock last night and his cock began to harden in his pants. He pushed his textbook down into his lap in an attempt to stifle it's growth, but it did no good. His eyes dropped to Jennifer's magnificent legs. Her skirt had hiked up her thighs, exposing most of her crossed legs, and, as Dan watched with a growing pain in his crotch, she slowly uncrossed them.
Jennifer was getting excited. She loved to tease and Dan was such a good "subject". She saw him adjusting the text book and knew his cock was probably hard underneath it. Her mouth began to water as she thought of it...long, thick and full. She squeezed her legs together, sending a tingle through her pussy, then looked up at Dan as she slowly separated them.
She saw his eyes narrow as he tried to focus, then open wide as he noticed her lack of underwear. She kept her legs parted, until she was sure that Dan was certain his mind wasn't playing tricks on him, then closed them slowly. She grinned wildly at him as she pulled her skirt demurely over her legs.
Jennifer winked at Dan, then turned back to the front, pretending to focus on the lecture, but in reality, feeling pure excitement course through her entire body. She'd never been this brazen with anyone other than her cousin, and could barely contain herself.
When the lecture class ended, Jennifer breathed a sigh of relief. She wasn't sure how much more she could stand. There was a ten minute break until lab time and the class began to file out of the room.
Except for Dan, who stayed in his seat, seemingly intent on finding a certain passage in his text book. Jennifer, though, knew the real reason, and walked up the aisle to stand in front of him.
"So...what'd you think of class?" she asked innocently. She leaned on his desk and began to flip through the pages of his book. When she looked up, Dan was staring with a pained smile on his face.
"God, Jen...you're making me crazy!" he whispered. Jennifer grinned and clasped her hands behind her neck, pretending to yawn and stretch. Her breasts pushed out against the fabric of her jacket.
"Am I..." she teased. "Gee, I'm sorry... I didn't realize..." She smiled down at him, keeping her hands behind her neck.
"Jen, stop it!" Dan pleaded. He leaned forward in his seat. "My cock is as hard as a rock right now!" His pained expression grew. "I've got to walk across the hall to the lab...How can I with a hard-on?!"
Jennifer unlocked her hands and leaned close to Dan's face.
"I'll bet I could make it go down..." she whispered. Dan groaned and closed his eyes in frustration. Jennifer grinned, enjoying his suffering as much as he was. "Do you want me to suck your cock, Dan...?" she teased. "How about it? Do you want me to suck your cock like last night? Do you want to come in my mouth...?"
Jennifer was whispering fiercely. Her own words exciting her as much as Dan. She kept on with her tormenting, loving the reaction she was getting.
"I love the feel of your cum in my mouth, Dan. I want more of it... " She stood up straight, and smiled lovingly down at Dan. His eyes were pleading for her to stop, but were on fire with excitement.
"I'll meet you in the lab, partner..." she said in a normal voice. She ran her fingers through his hair. "And don't be late..." She smiled and turned to the door. "A good partner is hard to find..." she said as the door hissed closed. Dan smiled at her parting joke. And a hard partner is good to find, he finished for her.
He waited until the bell had rung before getting up from his seat. His cock was still half hard, and there was a noticeable bulge in his pants, but he'd have to chance it. Holding his books in front of him, he walked over to the lab. Luckily, he didn't pass anyone, and was able to get to his table before the teacher arrived. Jennifer was waiting for him with a sinister smile on her face, holding his lab coat out for him. She stared at his crotch as he walked towards her, and he felt his cock beginning to expand once again. He took his coat from her and hurriedly put it on, buttoning it to his waist.
He looked at Jennifer and grinned, then shook his head. He gave her a mock frown.
"You, Jennifer Grayson, are an evil, evil, mean woman..." he whispered. Jennifer laughed and leaned towards him. "After school, I'll show you just HOW evil..." she breathed. She turned away, and then turned back to him.
"And I was serious about sucking your cock..." Dan groaned, his cock once again expanding to full hardness. He was very thankful for the long lab coat now. Jennifer grinned and went to work.
The experiments they were doing were relatively simple ones and allowed plenty of time to talk quietly. Mr. Redfield let them all work, moving up and down the aisles of tables and observing, occasionally giving advice or corrections. As he reached the back of the lab, he noticed that the table that Dan and Jennifer were working at had liquid boiling over from a beaker being heated on the Bunsen burner.
He saw the two of them standing very close together, obviously caught up in their conversation. He walked over to them silently.
"You're boiling over, Ms. Grayson..." he said, with a note of exasperation in his voice. Both kids jumped at the sound of his voice. And as he looked down, he saw Jennifer's hand pull quickly out of the front of Dan's lab coat. Her bracelet caught on a button, though and she had to reach down to free it. She turned to him, with a flushed red face, a look of shock written all over it. It was suddenly obvious that they'd been doing more than just talking.
Mr. Redfield shook his head, then let his eyes drop to Jennifer's chest. Her lab coat was unbuttoned and pulled to the side. Her chest was heaving from the shock and excitement, and her nipples were standing out prominently. Her blouse was unbuttoned just enough to show a teasing expanse of breast flesh. Redfield's mouth was suddenly very dry. He tore his eyes from Jennifer's tits and looked into her eyes. They were absolutely smoldering. He coughed lightly and reached for the burner valve, turning it down.
"Must be a different experiment..." he grinned. He could feel his cock twitching as Jennifer grinned back at him. She reached over to remove the beaker, and he noticed a wetness glistening on her hand. He grinned again and shook his head, as he turned away.
"Don't let it boil over, guys..." he said, moving to another table. "I don't want to clean up the mess..."
He went about his business, and Jennifer turned back to Dan with a huge grin.
"That was close..." she giggled. Dan rolled his eyes. "Yeah, it was close...I almost came in your hand!"
Jennifer giggled again and began to clean up their bench. "Well", she whispered, "That would have been fairly messy. And I'd hate to make Mr. Redfield clean it up..." Dan laughed out loud, and Jennifer joined him. A few members of the class turned to look, and then turned back to their own work.
"Besides..." Jennifer whispered, leaning close, "I told you I want it in my mouth..." She smiled as Dan groaned once again.
"Time to put it away, everybody!" Redfield boomed from the front. "I don't want to have to clean anything up!" Jennifer looked up and grinned when he saw him looking at her. Dan didn't notice the glance, being busy putting their stuff away. Jennifer felt herself getting excited at the fact that her teacher was flirting with her. She smiled to herself and moved to help Dan.
The bell rang just as they'd finished and they followed the class towards the door. She let Dan go out first, and turned to the teacher.
"Thanks, Mr. Redfield..." she whispered. She stood in the doorway and watched as her teachers eyes returned to her breasts. "No problem, Ms. Grayson. See you on Thursday." Jennifer smiled sexily and turned to meet Dan.
They both felt their excitement grow as they moved towards the exit. By the time they reached the door they were almost running. They decided to take Dan's car, leaving hers in the lot. Dan opened the door for her and Jennifer slid in, letting her skirt ride high on her thighs. Dan almost tripped as he ran around the front and Jennifer was laughing as he got in.
"Relax, Dan..." she laughed. "We have the rest of the day!" She slid her hand up his thigh until she felt his cock under her fingers. "On second thought, let's get outta here quick..."
Dan laughed and peeled out of the parking lot. "Now THAT is a school day!" he grinned. "I've never been that hard, that long, in my life!! God, you are hot, lady!"
Jennifer laughed with him. "You were pretty hot yourself, big guy...Your cock was so hard in the lab. I wanted to suck you right there!"
Dan grinned and headed for his house. His family was away for two days, and he knew they'd have the whole place to themselves. He couldn't wait to feel her soft lips around his cock. He was ready to explode!!
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Dan unlocked the door to his parent's house and let Jennifer enter. He paused to get the mail and the paper, and walked into the den, placing them in a pile on the desk. He put his keys on the stand in the foyer, and walked into the living room. He was surprised to see that Jennifer wasn't there. Her jacket was laid on the couch, and her shoes were on top of it. He smiled and walked into the kitchen.
Jennifer was sitting on the counter of the center cabinet island. She had a beer in each hand and a sexy grin on her face. He stood in the doorway, drinking in the sight of her. His heart was pounding hard.
"You are absolutely the most gorgeous girl in the world, Ms. Grayson...." he said softly.
Jennifer leaned back on her elbows, expanding her grin.
"Did you enjoy my show, today..." she asked with an excited smile. Dan swallowed hard and nodded.
"I'm glad you liked..." Jen whispered. She set one bottle down an ran her hand down her leg, stopping when she reached the hem of her skirt. "I enjoyed showing it to you..." she breathed. She drew her hand slowly upwards, bringing her skirt with it. At the same time she let her legs drift apart, spreading them wider as she pulled her skirt to her waist.
Dan simply stood there, breathing heavily as he watched Jen move her hand to her neatly trimmed pussy. She slid her finger up and down her crevice, then cocking it slightly pushed it between her lips. She stared at Dan as she began to finger herself, pushing her finger all the way in, then drawing it out and rubbing it over her clit. She sighed as Dan began moving closer, then pulled her finger out of her cunt and offered it to him. Dan groaned and sucked her finger into his mouth, laving it with his tongue, moaning as he licked her sweet juice from it.
"Let me eat you..." Dan said, his eyes full of fire. "Let me lick you..."
Jennifer moaned low in her throat as Dan pushed her back onto the counter. He lowered his face to her pussy and gave her a giant lick, flattening his tongue as he glided over her wet lips. The taste of her excited him immensely and he began to eat her with a passion, fucking his tongue deep into her pussy, sucking her clit, and sucking her juices as they poured from her. His face was sopping wet and he brought both hands to her asscheeks. He spread her legs wide and parted her asscheeks, then pushed his face lower.
Jennifer squealed with delight as she felt Dan's tongue pushing against her asshole. His nose was buried in her pussy as his tongue probed her tight hole. She relaxed her muscles as best she could and groaned as Dan's tongue pushed inside.
She fell back on the countertop as Dan moved up once again to her pussy. It was dripping wet now, and Dan delved in with delight. He probed and sucked feeling her hips buck as she began to come in his mouth. He swallowed gratefully every drop she gave him, and pushed his tongue deep searching for more.
Jennifer's head moved from side to side as her boyfriend drank her cum. She pulled his face into her with both hands until she simply couldn't take anymore.
With a cry, she pushed Dan's face away. "Enough!" she sighed, " I can't take anymore! God you're good with that tongue!!" She leaned for ward, getting her balance again on the counter. She pulled Dan's face to hers and began to kiss and lick him, sliding her lips through her own juice, loving the taste.
She hugged him tightly as her orgasm waned, her face buried in his shoulder. When her breathing returned to somewhat normal, she looked into his eyes.
"My turn now, Dan....I've been waiting all day for your cum....I want it...NOW..." She pushed him a way and jumped down from the counter. "Come here..." she said, leading him into the living room. She stood him in front of the couch and reached for his belt. She quickly undid his pants, and pulled them down to his ankles as she knelt in front of him. She couldn't resist taking him into her mouth, licking him wetly before releasing him. Then she stood up again and pushed forward till he sat down.
Jennifer leaned forward and removed Dan's shoes, then pulled his pants the rest of the way off and stood up.
"Watch me..." she whispered. She brought her hands to the buttons of her blouse and undid them one by one. Dan's' cock bobbed as he watched this angel take her clothes off in front of him. Jen grinned and pulled her blouse off, tossing it aside. She cupped both of her breasts as her hips began to move.
"I'm going to suck your cock, Dan..." she murmured. "Just like I promised.... I'm going to suck you off until you come in my mouth..." her hands moved around to the back of her skirt. Dan heard the sound of a zipper and her skirt dropped away. She kicked it aside and stood there, returning her hands to her tits.
"Then I want you to fuck my tits, Dan..." She slowly began to drop to her knees, watching his expression of growing lust. "I want you to fuck my tits...and I want you to come there...I want to feel your cum on my tits and on my face..."
Dan was ready to explode, and she realized it. She dropped to her knees and took his cock into her mouth, sucking wildly as he pumped into her face. She pulled off for one last tease...
"Come in my mouth, Dan..." she grinned, then returned to his cock. Dan yelled out and his balls began bobbing. His thick cum, that had been building up all day long, burst from his cockhead and flooded Jennifer's mouth. He saw her cheeks balloon out from the force of so much liquid, then watched as her throat muscles began to move as she swallowed his semen.