Erotic Fiction

[Sam Therapy]

Here's my first stab at some fiction. Please PM with any suggestions, encouragement or a plain 'For gawd's sake ... STOP!"


Hayley had smiled when Robert said he wanted to go to bed with her.
“I barely know you” she grinned “What sort of girl do you think I am?”
In the end she agreed that she would sleep with him, as long as she could keep her panties on and he understood that they would not have full sex.
He was fantastic. A skillful lover; kissing her all over (well almost!) licking and teasing her nipples and sucking her breasts. She had never been so aroused!
He did gently try to remove her panties but she stopped him. He just smiled and sat astride her slowly slipping his penis into her welcoming mouth.
Whispering in her ear he said;
“I’d really love to give yeou a facial!”
Hayley was slightly suprised. She’d never had one before, at least not one involving a guy ejaculating over her!
“I think I deserve it don’t you … After all, you won’t let me fuck you.”
Gently rubbing his penis she grinned and said “Only a slut would let a guy do that on a first date!
His face fell
"But as I AM a slut ... Your luck's in"
They both laughed and Hayley asked where he wanted to do it.
“Kneel by the bed.”
Grinning, she kneeled, hands on her knees.
“As you’ve been so sweet, I’ll even let you cum in my mouth … God what a tart I am!” She laughed.
“Try not to get any in my hair."
Robert began stroking his penis as Hayley knelt before him mouth open wide.
She wondered what his cum would taste like? Hopefully she would be able to swallow the full load and wouldn’ have to bother mopping up. She wanted to get back to bed and resume the kissing. She was even thinking of removing her panties and opening her legs in front of him. No fucking of course! she wasn’t as easy as that. But it would be a little treat for him, showing him a glimpse of her most private place!
He started to cum.
A little spurt hit her on the side of the nose and laughing she dabbed it with a finger and sexily inserted it in her mouth. At least she assumed she was being sexy. Was this what other girls did?
She moved nearer the tip of his cock and opened her mouth wide again. He was grunting loader now as he began to cum.
The first spurt struck her on the forehead and in her hair. She squeeled in suprise. More groaning … he was still rubbing vigorously and a second blob splashed half in her mouth and half on her chin! She spluttered, spitting the goo over herself as the final spurt came her way.
Robert angled his cock and aimed for her chest.
“Uggh!” Hayley looked down and saw a little river of cum running down her tits.
Robert, finished, was getting his breath back. “I’m really really sorry!” He had slumped down beside her, leaning against the edge of the bed. “I got carried away… should have got it all in your mouth!”
“I’m sticky!” She ran her fingers through her hair.
"Do you think this stuff works like conditioner?”
They both laughed.
“That was certainly more than I was expecting!"
Hayley said she was going to get a shower but Robert ask her if she would mind leaving it for a moment so he could ‘Savour the moment’.
“You men! Love your little bit of domination!”
“Not at all, you just look very sexy like a porn star!”
“Thank you … I think!” She laughed
“Well … Maybe a little domination!”
“I like being dominated!”
“Shall we have a shower together?”
Hayley said that sounded like a good idea but that there was something she wanted to do first.
“I said I wouldn’t take my panties off. But a girl has a right to change her mind! In any case … these are rather sticky!” She slipped them off and led Robert to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Robert helped her to wash the cum from her hair and then turned his attention to her tits.
“I’m still not allowed to fuck you?” He whispered in her ear.
Hayley grinned and shook her head.
“You can fuck me … “

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Juliet walked down the hall towards the bathroom. Suddenly, the hall light went out.
'God damn it!' She grumbled. Juliet felt her way to the wall. The last time this happened, she almost tumbled down the stairs.
'What's wrong, dear?' Gerald called from the bedroom.
'Bloody light went out again!' Juliet called back.
'I'll look at it this weekend,' he replied.
'Fat chance of that,' Juliet thought, 'if it's not golf, it's his bloody football...Liverpool Town Athletic F.C.
or what ever they're called.'

Next day at work she saw Charlie. He was an unassuming late 20's guy who seemed handy with most things mechanical.
He wasn't a tinkerer, but he quickly fixed some stuff within the office. Juliet also knew he lived close.
Juliet approached his desk, 'Charlie, are you good with home wiring? I need a light looked at, I was wondering if you could come round and see if you can fix it.'
'I sure am,' he said,'would love to come over and help. Um, Saturday at 1?' He gave her a comforting smile.
Juliet replied, 'That would be great, see you then!'. As she turned, she felt a flutter in her chest and felt a little flush.
As expected her husband buggered off to golf with his buddies on Saturday morning, completely forgetting about the light. Juliet got dressed after getting out of the shower. For some reason she selected a denim skirt that she hadn't worn in years and a check blouse to go with it. Normally on the weekends she usually lounged around in track pants and a t-shirt. Right at 1, the bell rang, Juliet felt nervous,
'What the hell's the matter with me?' She thought.
Opening the door, Charlie stood there, holding a small tool kit. Juliet invited him in and led him upstairs. Charlie tested the normal things, fuses, bulbs...they all checked out. He asked if they had a ladder and Juliet told him there was a short one in the garage. Charlie went to fetch it and returned to the hall. Climbing the ladder close to the railing, Juliet reached out and held his legs,
'Be careful, that's so high up!' She cautioned.
'It's only when you look down when it seems daunting,' Charlie replied.
Charlie fiddled with the fixture and found the problem, all the while Juliet stood on the other side of the ladder and watched him. Her gaze seemed to alway fall to the front of his jeans. They were a little tight and a small bulge was noticeable. Juliet's breathing quickened. As Charlie finished with the light Juliet went into the bedroom. She heard him get down from the ladder and close it up, she called out,
'Charlie, can you come here, there's a hole I want you to look at...'. Charlie entered the bedroom and was facing Juliet,
'OK, what hole?
Juliet unzipped the back of her skirt and let it drop to the floor, she hadn't put on panties this morning, 'This one , Charlie,' pointing down to her dark pussy. 'My fuck hole!'
Charlie gave her a quizzical look. She undid the three buttons she had done on her blouse and let it drop beside her skirt. Her pointy breasts aimed at Charlie. Without warning , she grabbed him and threw him on the bed, pulling at his belt and working his jeans and underpants down.
'But first, I want to get your tool ready for work,' Juliet then took his penis in her mouth and began to bob her head up and down. Charlie's knob quickly hardened, he was still bewildered with the situation.
When Juliet had sucked his dick to the right stage she then straddled Charlie. 'Now, let's fix this hole,' she purred. Holding his cock up, she slid her twat over his shaft. Juliet was so wet, his prick slid easily to the top. Juliet gasped at the feel of another man's dick in her then relaxed. She was now in control. Juliet undid the buttons on Charlie's shirt and pulled it open. She placed her hands on his hairy chest, balancing herself as she began to squat up and down on his cock. Juliet built up her pace, the feel of his dick stretching her cunt drove her wild. Juliet then sat up on his cock, grabbing her tits. She gazed up at the mirror above the bed head and saw a reflection of ecstasy. She could only see from her breasts up but it was a look of exhilaration. Juliet then leaned forward and placed her hands on either side of Charlie's head and began to rock back and forth on his cock. Suddenly, Juliet felt the warmth and surging of his semen into her cunt.
'Oh,fuck!' Juliet gasped. Juliet pulled off of Charlie and rolled beside him on the bed. Charlie hadn't a clue what had just happened. The wind outside made a whistling noise through the window.

Charlie got dressed and left the bedroom. Gerald was returning from golf and Charlie passed him on the stairs.
'Should look at that window in the bedroom.' Charlie said.
Gerald entered the bedroom and saw his wife lying naked on her back on the bed. Gerald left the room and looked down the stairs. Charlie had just shut the door behind himself.

[Sam Therapy]

Nice one Guv
Here's another one ... Do PM feed back

Canal Dreams

Hazel cheerfully agreed to Sheiden’s suggestion to a day out in a canal boat. Sheiden said she would bring Mischa along.
“I don’t think she has many friends … And she is rather sweet!”
“I can’t understand a word she says! Are you sure she is from Estonia and not just thick!” Laughed Hazel but agreed that the petite brunette could join them.
The owner of the boat company gave them a quick demo of how to steer the boat ‘The Hospitable Escort’ … And off they went.
Both Sheiden and Hazel had agreed that, as it was a warm sunny day they would try to get some sunbathing in. If there was a secluded stretch on their journey who knows, maybe maybe they could even strip off!
“No tanlines” grinned Hazel.
The owner of the boat had warned them to stick to the main canal. This was fine, but the canal was very busy. Lots of families on the water. Clearly this was not going to be a very relaxing day!
“Fuck this” grinned Sheiden “lets take a diversion!”
She swung the tiller round so they were travelling down a secluded, but still quite broad off-shoot from the canal.
“Is this wise?” Asked Hazel.
“Look, already quieter!”
Mischa grinned at them and nodded. Several other boats had followed them, but not too many and most overtook them as they leisurely chugged along.
After half an hour or so Sheiden pulled the boat over to the canal side … Or was it a river bank? …. Hard to tell, and they moored. All set for a nice sun bathe!
They laid ther towels along the roof of the narrow boat.
“How do we tell Mischa we’re sunbathing in the nude?”
Hazel looked over as their companion was making her way into the cabin to slip a one piece cossie on!
“Mischa!” Sheiden yelled “No cossie” shaking her head vigourously.
Mischa looked confused
“Titskis and cuntskis on displayski!”
“I don’t think she’s Russian Hazel laughed.
Sheidan grabbed Mischa’s cossie and shaking her head pulled up her T shirt to reveal her bra-less boobs. Pointing at them she waved her hands at the sun!
Mischa grinned “Ah” she nodded and gabbled something they didn’t understand before pulling her own T-shirt and bra off.
She pointed quizically at her shorts and Sheiden and Hazel both nodded keenly. Mischa pulled them off too and grabbing a beer from one of the bags, took a long swig, belched, and lay down on her towel.
“She seems happy” They both laughed and stripped off too.
After 30 minutes or so, and just as they were beginning to nod off they heard the distant sound of an engine.
“Better go inside?” Suggested Hazel
“If you insist”
They shook Mischa awake and pointed to the cabin and she made to follow them. As the boat approached they heard the engine get quieter as it made to pull in alongside. There was a thud and then a call of
“Anyone aboard?”
The three girls looked at each other and in a state of panic Hazel and Sheiden pulled on their clothes. Mischa however calmly grabbed another beer can and went on deck. When they joined her, virtually pulling on T- shirts over their bare breasts as they made their way up, Mischa was sharing the beer with a young guy in his 20’s.
He was talking slowly and in a load voice
“CAN I TAKE YOUR PICTURE! DO YOU SPEAK ENGLISH.”
When Mischa looked quizically at him he pointed to the camera around his neck and then at her.
Mischa said something and then rubbed a finger on her palm.
“HOW MUCH?”
He took out a wallet and peeled off a couple of £10 notes. As he caught sight of Hazel and Sheiden he continued gesticulating wildly.
“£40 IF I CAN SHOOT ALL OF YOU!”
Hazel smiled “It’s Ok, we speak English”
His name was Alan. He explained that he was a keen photographer and had taken a boat out to shoot some wildlife … And that they looked much wilder than any of the life he’d been expecting!
Sheidan rolled her eyes but Hazel laughed and smiled at him. He seemed very nice. Mischa meanwhile had scrawled £60 on a piece of paper and mimed taking photos of all three of them.
“Sure … You two will strip off too?”
“Well … I’m not sure …” Hazel muttered.
“Oh gone on … Be a laugh!” Sheidan grinned.

Hazel was impressed with Alan. Three hot girls posing before him and he kept his poise and control. She hadn’t really though about how they would pose, but it quickly became apparent that he would be leaving little to the imagination. But they drank a lot of beer, Mischa belching after ever gulp, so Hazel became relaxed very quickly. Soon she was posing on her back holding her legs apart along with the other two!
After half an hour of this Mischa stood up and, opening yet another beer, strolled of to sit at the back of the boat.
“Where’s she off to?” Alan asked.
” God knows” probably bored like me, Sheidan muttered and went to join Mischa.

"I’m happy to carry on if you like" grinned Hazel
Alan smiled and looked at Hazel’s chest.
“Don’t suppose you fancy coming with me …”
“Leaving the others?” Hazel smiled.
“Of course …”
“Sounds interesting” She went to him and draped her arms around his neck “But what makes you think I’m that sort of girl?”
He placed his hands on her arse and pushed her onto his groin.
“Aren’t you?”
She slowly rubbed herself on him …
“That’s nice” She closed her eyes and rubbed faster and faster.
“Here, will this help you make your mind up?”
He reached into his wallet and counted out 5 £20 notes
This was not what she had expected! He placed her hands on his hips and let her continue rubbing. He folded the notes in half and with a grin kissed her and then slipped them into her mouth. Hazels eyes opened in suprise but he held her hands to his hips leaving her to continue rubbing; Her cries of orgasm reduced to stifled whimpers, as she came.

By the time they had finished, the other two were fast asleep. By the looks of it Sheidan and Mischa had also not been bored! Quietly Alan took Hazel’s hand and led her to his boat. He started the engine and before they could be stopped had successfully left the others behind.
Hazel waved to them as they stared at her in suprise and yelled that she’d speak to them on Monday.
Giving him a blow job as they sailed along the river they moored at the first opportunity.
They made love all afternoon Hazel cumming at least twice and enjoying the feeling of his semen spurting inside her.
However, as the evening wore on, a thought occurred to her.
“Alan?”
“Yes baby.”
“Is your car parked near the boathouse?”
“Yes, in their car park. Why?”
“Well,” she sighed. “I’ve left my clothes on the other boat!”

(Inspired by the following spread from Escort


Thanks to the origiinal uploader)

[guvn00rr]

Charlie finished his work at the office slightly earlier than usual and he knocked on his bosses door.
'Got everything done, can I take off a little earlier today?' he asked.
'Sure, good job today Charlie!' his boss replied.
Charlie went to the closet and said good bye to couple of his work mates. Charlie passed by Juliet's desk but she appeared fixed on a document she was reading so he didn't bother her. She had been very quiet lately, he couldn't figure out why...

Charlie decide to go the large department store in the centre of town to get his supper. As he passed by the front window, he noticed the men's fall clothes they were featuring. As he went into the store, he decided to check out the menswear department. He looked through the men's shirts and pants then he came to the sweater section. He found some nice ones that he wanted to try. A shop assistant, maybe mid 40s Charlie reckoned asked him if he wanted to try them on. He agreed.
'Here you might want to try this colour too,' she replied. Charlie looked at her badge. Marianne. As he took the sweater from her, he brushed the back of her hand. Marianne locked into him.
'Thank you, Marianne, I'll try them all.' Charlie replied and passed by her to the change room. As he passed her, she caught a whiff of his cologne and felt dizzy.
Charlie locked himself into a change room and removed his shirt. He slipped one of the sweaters over his head and looked at how it fit in the mirror. He liked the look but not the colour. He removed the sweater and began to return it to its hanger when he heard a tap at the door. It was Marianne,
'I think you forgot something out here,' She called through the door. Charlie looked around the cubicle and saw nothing amiss. He opened the door and faced Marianne,
'I don't think so,' he said. Marianne gazed at his shirtless body and breathed deeply, she advanced through the door forcing Charlie back into the change room,
'Yes, you did, ME!', Marianne declared. They were so close in the tight change room. She ran her hands over Charlie's chest. Her wedding ring sparkled through his hair in the bright light. She growled softly at him,
'I bet your a real stud-muffin...let's see what else you have bought here.' Marianne loosened his belt and undid his trousers. 'I see you like our Y-fronts...'
Confused, Charlie replied, 'I like the way they cuddle.'
Marianne hissed, 'Then you love the way this feels!' She pulled down the front of his briefs and took his penis into her mouth. His cock tasted fabulous and it grew quickly between her lips. As she was giving Charlie his blow job, she unbuttoned the front of her green and brown striped uniform dress. When his dick was the right firmness, she stood up and slid the dress from her body. She pushed Charlie onto the seat in the stall. Charlie looked up at her in puzzlement. Marianne unclasped her bra and let her breasts fall into view. She the lowered her panties and kicked them beside her bra. With her back facing Charlie she lowered herself down onto him. Holding and aiming his knob towards her she penetrated her twat. She let out a deep gasp then a low moan as Charlie's rod filled her up.
'Ooo yeah, your cock feels so good. Let me fuck it.' Marianne groaned and she picked up speed placing her hands on his thighs, her arse jiggling every time she thrust against Charlie's groin. Marianne looked into the mirror across from her and was amazed at what she saw. All she could see of Charlie's was his legs between her dark stockinged legs and his shaft disappearing in and out of her dark bush. Marianne looked at her tits bouncing with every descent onto his prick. Her face, her mouth agape with pleasure, heightened her arousal even more and her twat tighten up. The firm grip of her love channel on his cock started Charlie off. As he flooded Marianne's cunt with his warm seed she sighed,
'I love the feel of cum in my pussy, fill me up!' Marianne felt when Charlie had finished and lifted herself off of him. She hurriedly put her uniform dress back on, not realising the buttons were mismatched. She gave Charlie a smile and left the change room. Charlie leaned back against the wall, his cock curled against his body, trying to figure out how that happened.
Back at the counter, Marianne chatted with the other assistants. They asked her if she was alright, she looked red. Marianne explained that it must be hot under the lights. Charlie approached the counter and paid for 2 of the sweaters. They asked him if he found all he was looking for and he agreed. As he was about to walk away from the register he handed Marianne her bra and panties, placing them on the desk.
'You left these in the change room.' Charlie said, then walked to the escalator. The ladies at the counter looked at the lingerie then at Marianne. She was beet red.

[guvn00rr]

Rebecca prepared the files for her meeting with Charlie. She enjoyed meeting with him, for a younger man, he seemed aware of his affairs. She had needed him to come in to her office to finalize some documents. As a newer solicitor, she appreciated the business she could get and having a client like Charlie who was a similar she to herself meant that she would have good business for years to come if she did a good job. Her assistant tapped on the door,
'Your 2 p.m. is here.' she said.
'Thanks, Tina, I'll come out.'
Charlie rose from the chair he was in and shook her hand, 'Great to see you again.' He beamed a smile at Rebecca. Rebecca held onto his hand for longer than expected, she caught a hint of his aftershave and forgot what she was going to say. 'Let's go in,' Charlie offered.
'Oh, yes, come in, come in.' Rebecca replied, snapping out of her daze. They passed by her assistants desk, as the door shut, the scent of Charlie wafted over Tina. Her mind went fuzzy. She reached down and felt the front of her dress slacks.

Charlie sat on the leather sofa as Rebecca collected her files. She brought them over and placed them in front of Charlie on the coffee table. She tried to pay as much attention as she could as to the details and where he was to sign. She felt a strange flutter as he reached across her for another file, his hand brushed her knee as he did. Rebecca got up and poured herself a glass of water, 'I must be coming down with something,' she thought. She turned and faced Charlie again. He completed his last signature and looked up at her. He smiled and ran his hand through his dark, neatly trimmed hair. Rebecca went weak. She approached the sofa but instead of picking up the files she stood in front of Charlie. He looked up at her with a pleading look. Rebecca removed her jacket then pulled her silk blouse over her head. Rebecca unhooked the front of her bra and let her breasts drop free. Charlie gazed at her, not knowing why she was doing this. Rebecca then pulled her skirt up to her waist and knelt in front of Charlie. She worked his trousers and underpants down to his ankles and grabbed his penis.
'Let's see if this is legal too, Charlie!' She began to suck his dick, it expanded quickly in her mouth as she circled her tongue around it as she pulled her head back up. As she gave him his BJ, she rubbed herself through her panties. Rebecca could feel they were already damp. Rebecca stood up, slid her panties off. Her blonde muff was at Charlie's eye level, he looked at it quizzically. Kneeling on the sofa, Rebecca lowered herself onto Charlie's rigid pole, she moaned as she pushed further down,
'Fuck, yes, this above board!' As she ground her twat further onto Charlie's prick, she bagan to pull his shirt open. The scent of his cologne was stronger and as it hit her, she then began to kiss his hairy chest. Charlie leaned back and wondered if this was normal affairs. Rebecca's cunt tightened around his prick, his veins rubbing the ridges in her channel, an orgasm overwhelmed her.
'Oh my fucking God, yes!' she gasped. She reached up and ran her hands over her blonde hair loosening it from its band slightly.
Her twat was extremely wet now and Charlie's cock slipped out of her pussy and she got off of him. She pulled him to the floor in front of the sofa. On all fours over him, she swung her legs over his head, again he was staring at her pussy. Rebecca then returned to gobbling his cock. Rebecca looked up and saw herself in the full length mirror she had in her office to check her look before every meeting. She was amazed at the sight of her holding a cock and having it in her mouth. She continued to lick at Charlie's rod. As she blew him a shudder went through her body and she let out a gasp as another orgasm surged in her body. As she came, her twat tightened up and her labia rhytmically clenched then opened up. This pushed Charlie too far and the first shot erupted from his dick. Rebecca was still licking him when it happened, the hole pointing towards her. His first shot caught her on her left cheek. She tried moving her mouth to catch the next one but it sprayed higher and got her just below the eye. The third hit her right cheek and dropped onto his thigh. Rebecca got up and sat on the sofa, leaning back, Charlie's cum drying on her face. She seemed less polished than when they started, some strands of blonde hair had escaped and had fallen beside her face. Charlie asked if they were done their meeting and Rebecca replied in the affirmative.
Charlie left Rebecca's office and mentioned to Tina that she might need a break before her next appointment, she seemed to become really tired in there. As the door shut, Tina's eyes bulged and she let out a gasp as she finished rubbing herself beneath her desk.

[guvn00rr]

Traci scanned through the e-mails while having her breakfast. After reading one she called out to her husband,
'Phil! Want to go to a bar-b-que at Joan and Frank's on Saturday?'
'Sure, I'm up for that.' Phil replied.
'One thing though,' Traci cautioned, 'it's fancy dress.'
'Oh no, I don't have to dress like a superhero or a princess, do I?' Phil asked.
'Nope,' Traci responded, 'country and western.'
'Cowboys?' Phil asked, 'we're Brits, what do we know about that?
'C'mon, it''ll be fun. We do have those Stetsons we brought back from Calgary last year. We can figure something out.' Traci answered.

Phil picked out his clothes from the closet. He remembered that he had also bought a nice belt at the same time he bought his hat. He hooked it through the loops of his jeans. He picked out a flannel shirt and buttoned it all the way up then thought, 'No, got to look like a rugged ranch hand.'. He undid three buttons down the front. His chest wasn't hairy, he had a small patch on his sternum, 'That will send them wild,' he thought. He heard Traci enter the room behind him,
'Well?' she asked. Phil turned and saw Traci standing there in a long sleeveless dress with an orange check pattern on it. She was wearing white stockings with short ankle boots with a heel. She looked stunning. The dress hugged her ample figure, her large breasts filling the top. Her reddish brown hair shone in the sunlight coming in the room.
Phil was awestruck. 'Wow, you look amazing!' Traci grabbed the hats from the bed and put hers on. She walked over and placed Phil's on his head, lowering the brim over his brow.
'What now, cowboy?' She asked in a phony western drawl her English accent peeking through.
'I think we should mosey on down to get our vittles!' Phil mimicked. They left the room laughing.

The turnout was great. Joan and Frank knew how to throw a party. The food was even correct; corn on the cob, ribs, steaks, all perfect. Everyone complimented Traci and Phil on their Stetsons. It was the missing piece of their dress that everyone else was missing. Traci easily had 3 glasses of wine before dinner and was really getting the guests going. She went into the kitchen to fetch another glass after dinner. Phil followed her in. He took his hat off and placed in on the counter,
'That thing gets hot,' he said.
'I think so, too,'Traci replied. She took hers off and placed it by Phil's. 'It's either that or the wine.'
They hugged and Phil's hands reached down and grabbed Traci's bum. Traci nuzzled into the opening on his shirt, there was a mild smell of his cologne. They kissed once then again with more passion. Traci looked out the kitchen window and saw the guests were still busy mingling.
'Follow me,' she said and led Phil upstairs. They found Joan and Frank's room and pushed the door to. They kissed again, this time much deeper and longer. Traci turned her back to Phil. He began to unbutton the top of her dress. Her large, firm breasts fell out, she hadn't put on a bra. Phil sunk his face into her sweet smelling hair as he caressed her boobs. He took one in each hand, the stubby pink nipple hardening between his fingers. Traci lifted the hem of her dress and undid the remaining buttons. It fell to her sides, wearing like a cape. Her left hand sunk into her white panties with the little flowers on them. She held her soft pussy, she extended her middle finger and found her small clit, her labia were already damp.
Traci turned around to face Phil then sat on the edge of the bed, her dress wide open. She slid her panties down over her stockinged legs and over her boots, kicking them to the side. Phil began to undo his shirt while Traci worked on his belt and jeans. She lowered is trousers then his underpants. He quickly growing erection popped out from the top. She pushed his briefs down to just below his buttocks and placed his shaft between her tits. The head of his penis stuck out from the top. Traci extended her tongue to reach the hole then she released his knob from her cleavage and grabbed it with her hand. It was at the right level and she took him in her mouth. She suckled, licked and jacked him to his maximum, her other hand fondled his smooth balls. He removed his dick from her mouth and she laid back on the bed. Phil opened her legs and ran his tongue up her thighs, teasing her then with his nose in her soft, red haired pussy he began to lick her pussy. Traci let out an approving sigh. She came in no time. Sliding her dress from her shoulders, Traci invited Phil up onto the bed and he laid in the middle. Traci straddled him, squatting on the bed in her shoes and lowered herself onto his cock.
'Oh fuck, yes,' she moaned as his dick filled her twat. Phil placed his hands on her ample hips and pistoned his cock in and out of his wife. She groaned with pleasure. Traci lifted herself off of him and laid across from Phil and spread her pussy lips open. She lifted her ass off of the bed, sticking her heels into the cover of the bed. Phil knelt between her legs and placed the tip of his prick at her opening, holding it there. Grabbing the tops of her thighs he thrust it into her again. Traci again squealed with pleasure at the feeling of his knob filling her cunt.
'Oh, wow, fuck me, fuck me like that!' Traci ordered Phil as he slid in and out of her. Phil pulled out to far and his prick snapped back upright. Traci then rolled onto all fours facing the bed head,
'Now, fuck me doggy style!' Traci commanded. Once again the feeling of Phil's cock pushing into her made her swear again, she grabbed the duvet cover with each hand. The feeling of his cock on the back of her twat was intense. Her huge tits swung as Phil penetrated away. Phil then pulled them onto their sides, Traci raised her leg and Phil pumped away, he began to mumble,
'Ok, I'm gonna come baby!'
'Let me see it, Phil!' she asked.
'Ah, fuck, yeah,' Phil gasped as he pulled his cock from her twat. The first squirt sprayed onto Traci's fluffy pussy, she squealed with delight, his second sprayed higher, almost to her navel, she squealed again. His third missed the mark and fell onto the duvet. They began to laugh, hard, the ecstasy was too much and they cuddled in an amazing glow.
'Howdy, pardners?' The question startled Traci and Phil. They looked up and saw Joan leaning on the door jamb, she was wearing one of the Stetsons. In a fake cowboy accent she said, 'Looks like a rodeo went on in here!' Joan pushed up the brim of the hat.
'Shit!' Traci tried in vain to cover herself with the comforter, 'we're sorry, we'll tidy everything back up.' They were embarrassed they had been caught on their host's bed. 'How long have you been there?'
Joan smirked and sat down on the bed beside them. 'Just before you switched to doggy. You're very naughty farm hands, you know. We had wondered where you went but when I saw the hats on the counter, I had a clue.' They laughed at being caught then Joan said,
'Next time, let me join...I like playing cowgirl too!'

[guvn00rr]

Gary let himself into the house. Kicking off his work shoes, he just wanted to freshen up the settle down for the night. It had been quite a day at work, he had to he at one store across town for a 7 o'clock meeting, returned to his store to do some paperwork then was called to another to help clear the shelves because of a power outage. The house was empty, the landlady's car was gone. After a quick shower, he flopped down on his bed, almost 9. He was renting a room at this house, his company needed him to transfer to his current store, he was waiting to bring the rest of his family out. Gary was lonely. Turning on his phone, he searched for his favourite erotica site. Finding it, he clicked on one of the threads. Gary gazed at a picture of a brunette with large natural boobs. He opened his bathrobe and began to stroke his penis. Flipping through the pictures with one thumb on the phone, he work himself an erection with this other hand. Gary fixed on one provocative image and threw his robe fully open and rubbed himself faster. Suddenly, after one quick tap at the door, it flew open and Jan his landlady walked in,she had returned without him hearing (her coat was still on) wanting to ask him something. They were both shocked. Gary stared at Jan staring at his naked body splayed on the bed. Without an apology she back out and closed the door behind her.

Gary threw the phone to the end of the bed. He sat up on the edge of the bed, his face in his hands.
'What she must think of me,' he thought. Jan had been very hospitable with him, he felt he had betrayed her trust in him being a gentleman., He wondered how he could explain it. After giving it some thought for 10 minutes he put on his pyjamas. With a sigh, he opened the door to his room. He walked through the house trying to find Jan. As he returned to his room, he noticed the light coming from under Jan's bedroom door. He knocked twice and Jan called him to come in. Gary let out another sigh and opened the door.
Before he could say a word he saw Jan on the bed. She was wearing a sheer red nightie, four buttons gathered it at the waist. The bottom half was spread open, her thick dark pussy exposed. Her hand rested beside it. Jan raised her other hand and beckoned Gary over. Jan was about 10 years old than him, early 50s. She gazed up at Gary then freed her breasts from the top of the nightie. Gary needed no instruction, he removed his pyjamas and climbed up on the bed. Jan opened her legs and Gary lowered his head between them. He looked at her pussy, thick pink lips stuck out from the hair surrounding them. Jan parted them with two fingers. Gary found her clit and worked it gently with the tip of his tongue. Jan gasped and moaned at the pleasure of having her pussy licked, Gary was gentle and thorough. His nose was stuck completely in he pubes, he took in her lovely scent as he worked her clit. Jan began to mew softly then her orgasm hit her, rippling through her body, shaking her legs and torso. Gary felt her labia loosen on his mouth. Gary rolled onto his back into the centre of the bed.

Grabbing the iron head board with both hands, he displayed his body once more. They kissed passionately then Jan began caressing his body. Running her hands over his shoulders she began to kiss his chest. She took each nipple in turn and quickly suckled them. The tickle of her tongue heightened Gary's arousal. Continuing to touch his torso, she moved her face towards his armpit, she smelt the clean hair and kissed it gently, then doing the same to the other. Jan continued down his body, Gary opened his legs to allow her to lay between them. Jan teased his navel, licking around it, tickling the divot then came to his erection. Carefully lifting it from his body she looked up his body to his eyes, his were alert and wide open. Her hand was soft and began to stoke it slowly. With a grin, she held his dick against her cheek, it was warm, the skin soft. Jan began to kiss lightly the shaft then the very tip of his cock. Gary quivered in anticipation. Jan ever so slowly took him into her mouth, her lips enveloping his rod. Gary closed his eyes and rolled his head back on the pillow. When he looked at her again, his cock was completely in her mouth and she began to lift her head back up. She wrapped her tongue around his shaft as she did. It was mind numbing. Jan sucked him, licked him, stroked him as she took each ball in her mouth and teased them with her lips.

On all fours, Jan faced the foot of the bed, away from Gary and spread her legs. Her fingers again spread her labia open and she proffered her slit to Gary. He could not refuse. Placing himself behind her, he rubbed his dick down her ass crack then slipped his cock into Jan. She gasped at the feeling...it had been so long. She was tight but because of her orgasm and Gary's expert tongue she was so wet his cock slid easily in her. Gary thrust against her ass, Jan groaning and panting below him. He gently pushed her down so her face was on the sheets and picked up the pace. She loved the way he was taking control.
'Yes, Gary, fuck me hard!' Jan growled, her voice slightly muffled by the covers. As Gary pumped at her twat, Jan grabbed a tit and pinched the nipple, it was hard, like a marble. She forced herself back onto all fours as Gary stopped thrusting. Jan pushed her way back, Gary laid back down, pulling Jan up. She rode him reverse cowgirl, his prick giving a different sensation inside her. She was able to control her pace as Gary laid there and watched her ass raise and lower on his prick. Jan stopped and glaced over her shoulder at Gary, she had an amazing slut grin on her face. With his cock still in her she spun on it so she could ride him cowgirl. Gary couldn't believe that she had done that, neither could Jan. The feel of his knob rotating inside her was amazing. Jan was fulfilling all her sexual fantasies in one night, she continued to grind into his groin, moaning with immense pleasure.
Jan lifted herself from his prick and sat beside him, spreading herself again. She unbuttoned the front of her nightie and opened it up. Her tits pointed out at Gary, he gave them both a quick lick. Gary then positioned himself and penetrated her again.
'Fuck yeah, Gary, give it to me. Fuck me good.' Jan demanded. She pulled him closer and kissed him again, their tongues probing each other's mouths.
Gary continued to pump away at her cunt then felt the irresistible sensation build. He pulled his cock from her twat and aimed it at her face. The first spray missed her face and went into her hair, the second onto her cheek. He held his prick at her opened mouth for the remainder of his ejaculation. He backed away and a line of his cum dribbled down her chin.
They lounged after in a after sex glow. Jan said,
'You won't need to sleep in the other room anymore...'

[Sam Therapy]

Lizzie had checked his ID and everything. So nothing to worry about there! He had seemed very nice; young, mid 20's and if she were to admit it, rather hunky! She asked if he fancied a cupper but he rather seriously said he'd rather get on with the job in hand, maybe later, if that was alright?
Lizzie smiled and replied 'Of course' and noticed his eyes wander down from her face and briefly linger on her chest. She was wearing a thin T shirt and shorts, it WAS summer so hardly suprising she was wearing stuff like this. And it wasn't as though she wasn't wearing a bra! Still her boobs were rather big, so she couldn't blame him for sneaking a glance. He wouldn't be the first!
She left him to get on with the job and carry on sorting out her wardrobe; So many clothes and so little space to store them in! She had finished the large items so she moved on to her bottom drawer full of her underwear. After 15 minutes on her hands and knees sorting her panties and bras into piles of those she wanted to keep and those she would get rid of she paused and noticed him leaning on the edge of her bedroom door grinning.
Red faced she got up and rather angrily said;
"Do you enjoy gawping at girls' bottoms on the sly?"
"Actually I had just come to tell you that the job is more complicated then I first thought and I didn't want to suprise you by barging in. Sorry, I'll cough loudly to announce my presence next time!"
Lizzie muttered some apology and followed him to the kitchen so he could explain what he had to do! Bending down in the cupboard under the sink he explained about a valve that had to be changed and, encouraging her to look as well he moved aside to let her see. She got down on her knees and poked her head under the sink to have a look.
"What am I meant to be looking at?"
"The valve there ... Look ...!" He knelt down beside her and reached in and pointed at the same time he rested his left arm on her back gently touching the clip of her bra strap! She stiffened but having second thoughts let it pass. He was probably only trying to get his balance.
"Well I haven't a clue what I'm looking for!" She withdrew her head and kneeling before him saw him looking at her chest again.
"Look ... I've got big boobs ... Have a good look if you want!" She angrily exclaimed.
"Blimey you are touchy . Not my fault you've got a big pair. Look, I can't fix this now, I'll go and get the valve and come back. Maybe you'll be in a better mood!"
"You were staring right at them ... You could be a little more subtle about it!"
He stormed out, slamming the door behind him.
Lizzie sat down at the table and took some deep breaths to collect herself. Had she overreacted? Other girls would probably just shrug it off ... Maybe he was just being laddish? ... After Duncan had cheated on her, she had found it hard to be anything other than cynical where men were cocerned! Yet Duncan had called her a tight ass and a prude when he left. Maybe he was right? The more she thought about it the more she felt that perhaps she owed the plumber an apology!
When he returned she greeted him with a cheerful smile.
"Hi ... Look I'm sorry I was a bit sharp back then ..."
"Whatever ... " He muttered walking to the kitchen
She watched him as he went back to work head, under the sink as he removed the faulty valve. She knelt beside him making sure she rubbed against him. He noticeably moved away.
"Fancy that cuppa now?" She asked.
Sighing he stopped and shuffled back to look up at her.
"As long as you don't get arsey again if I look in your direction!"
"I promise" Lizzie laughed. She set about making the tea as he sat the kitchen table.
"So I'm Liz .... Everyone calls me Lizzie ... What's your name?"
"Bob."
"Hi Bob!"
"Hi."
Now He seemed to be working very hard NOT to look at her chest. Her face, the mug ... Anywhere but at her large assets!
"Sorry about earlier. It gets a bit boring when guys talk to your chest all the time. I overreact sometimes."
"Yeah ... Sorry about that ... But your top is quite tight and ..."
Lizzie smiled "... And?"
"Well ... Your tits are really big!"
Lizzie laughed "Yeah ... They are aren't they!" She gave her chest a little shake.
"Well I wont stare!"
Lizzie grinned "That's OK. You're a bloke ... It's only natural!"
They continued chatting, Lizzie getting more amd more relaxed. She told Bob that her bust size was 38dd and that they had started sprouting when she was 12 , but had really grown to their current size when she was 16.
"Well, if you don't mind me saying, I think they're lovely. I like big girls"
"Good to hear!" Laughed Lizzie
" My girlfriends got big tits too!"
Lizzie spirits fell. "Girlfriend?"
"Yeah. Sam. Been together for 2 years already got a little one. Another on the way."
"Congratulations!"
"Here's a picture of her ... Before she was pregnant, obviously."
He pulled a picture out of his wallet and showed Lizzie. Sam was blonde, quite busty, not as big as Lizzie though, and was wearing a skimpy black bikini. She was sitting on a beach and was holding both her legs wide apart!
"She's very pretty ... Sexy too" complimented Lizzie.
"Yeah ... Thanks. You're nice too though!"
Lizzie held her head on one side and smiling said "Thanks!"
She let him get on with his job, all the while thoughts going through her head.
"Bob."
He look up from under the sink "Yeah?"
"I guess, as Sam is preggers, you're not getting any sex?"
He laughed. "Not a lot ... She doesn't even fancy giving blow jobs anymore!"
"I'm sure no one would mind if you strayed briefly ..." She grinned.
"I couldn't cheat on Sam"
"Well I think she's a very lucky girl!
Lizzie thought for a moment and retreated back to her bedroom. She paused, smiled, and pulling her T- shirt off, quickly unclipped her bra and let her boobs fall free. Slipping the T-shirt back on she glanced in the mirror, pleased to see that the outlineS of her stiffening nipples were clearly visible!
Grinning she walked back to the kitchen. Bob was sitting at the table putting his tools away.
"I've finished, so I'll be able to leave you alone in a mo!" He glanced up, eyes once again falling on her chest.
"Blimey!"
"Like?" She smiled holding her arms out.
"Of course!"
"Hang on."
Lizzie went to the sink.
"Trouble with tits as big as mine is that they can get in the way sometimes!" She turned the tap on and running her hands under the water splashed some across her chest.
Bob's eyes nearly popped out of his eyes. For the next 15 minutes Lizzie performed what she realised was her first strip for a guy! Lots of tit shaking, her boobs jiggling under the clinging material, until she cheerfully pulled her top off to let him get a better view of her breasts.
Bob went to give them a suck when she started rubbing them across his chest. But she waggled her finger and said "naughty, naughty" as she step away from him and pulled her shorts off.
Her panties weren't particularly brief or sexy, but that didn't seem to worry Bob as she danced around him. Slowly she pulled them down over her hips and let the fall to her ankles. Stepping out of them she pushed him back on to his seat and sat astride him.
Clearly he was enjoying the show and she was not going to squander that. Hey, he was still clothed. Obviously he wasn't cheating! She began rubbing herself on him, loving the feeling of him through his jeans against her moist groove. Within a couple of minutes she was cumming, riding Bob's moves as he did his best to oblige her.
After she came she remained astride him gently kissing him. Bob smiling and responding likewise.
"You're bad news!" He grinned.
"Me?" Lizzie tried to look innocent.
"Bet you do this to all the guys!"
"Not at all! I'm a good girl!"
"Oh Lizzie ... you're anything BUT a good girl!"



Inspired in part by this well developed young lady;



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(Thanks to Guvn00rr for help with the 'happy ending ... We all love a happy ending after all!)

[swtwo15]

I always was able to use my body and looks to get our of trouble, but what my boyfriend, Chad, was suggesting was a little troubling. Tavon was the local gang leader and he obviously liked me back in HS. I was head cheerleader and he was the star running back and at the after parties he would do everything in his power to get me alone, but I was the local princess....no way was a black man getting my tight little blonde pussy.

But now, 6 yrs later, he is asking me to "be nice" to him as he owed considerable monies to him from a series of bad decisions. I hated him for what he was asking me to do. "It's not sex, baby.", he reassured, " just flirt with him a bit to settle him down a bit."

So, I was doing as told. I was still in awesome shape. My breasts, since enhanced to a firm 34D, fit nicely into what was essentially a white bikini top. This was offset by a super short denim vest, open of course so that all would be able to see my supple breasts, tight tummy, and late summer tan. To finish the look, I wore a white micro- skirt that barely covered my tight little ass. I opted for no panties, as surely he would be looking up my statuesque legs. If I needed to, and only if I needed to, a quick flash of my neatly shaved muffin would bring him in line. My fuck me pumps, teased long blonde hair highlighting my sky- blue eyes finished the look. I looked like a slightly trashier Jenny McCarthy in her prime and I was sure I was in control.

We made our way to the bar on the wrong side if town. Every derelict and gang banger on the streets cat- called and asked if I wanted to try some dark meat. Chad followed, his dead down, afraid to do anything. I strutted and teased for them all the more. This would teach him!

I entered the bar and felt every eye hungrily on me. I strutted to the bar and asked who was buying me a drink and they were falling all over themselves.
"Oh baby, your so fine, I wanna give you all of my black snake" and "MMM, I wanna hit that sweet pussy!" Were there pick-up lines. Yes. I had it all working. I got my drink and sashayed to the jukebox and when my groove came on I worked my ass all over the dance floor. My tight leg muscles accentuating my tight bottom...whipping my blonde hair around and allowing a few to grind up behind me. Feeling their ever hardening bulges was starting to get to me. That's when I saw Tavon eyeing me. He was even more gorgeous than I remembered. More muscular, more tattoos...more dangerous...so I went to find a chair directly across from him across the dance floor as he talked with Chad about his debt.

Chad looked so puny and small compared to Tavon, and I could see who controlled the conversation between them. When Tavon would glance up, I was sure to show perfect smile....and lean forward to show my ample breasts. I certainly was gaining his attention so I felt brazen enough to show him flashes of my pussy. I was being such a little tease. Eventually he came over. Powerful strides, but I couldn't take my eyes off his bulge. My pussy felt a sudden tingle and flood of wetness. His voice startled me "Bitch, what are you doing with this loser? He owes me money, but we worked out a deal so your ass can save his ass."

Deal? I was confused but when he suddenly sat and moved his strong black hands up my golden tanned legs, I started to get the picture. I smiled. Because I knew he wanted me. It shocked me when he said, "bitch, you aren't ready for my black cock! You need to prove you can handle some black meat first. Who wants to fuck this hot white bitch?," he announced to his entourage.

First to jump up was Tavons little brother Melvin. He was only 20 and a slight build, and he used to have such a crush on me watching me cheer from the strands. Now he was positioned in front of me with his cock out, pumping it furiously to get himself hard.
""Let me help you with that, Melvin", I purred as I licked my lips and started to suck him.
"Oh Dawna, your mouth is so fucking hot!", he moaned as he started to thrust his ever-growing hardon deeper into my mouth., "but I want to fuck your hot pussy"
"Do it! I need some hard black cock!", I practically screamed.
With that he was soon between my legs and started to pump furiously.
"Dayom, Dawna, I can't hold back! That blonde pussy is just too fucking tight" and he pulled out and laced streams of hot cum all over my tight tummy. I began to rub it in with my right hand, bringing some up to my lips to sensuously suck on that sweetness, while my left hand played with my wet pussy. I was never so turned on, and I giggled a bit playfully, since Melvin could only last a minute riding my golden love tunnel.
Tavon's voice boomed, "Bitch, you ain't done by a long shot! Who else wants some of that blonde snatch?"

With that, I felt multiple hands grabbing at my breasts and thighs. Strong black hands kneading my tan flesh. I felt them moving around me and saw them frantically pulling and jerking their massive black meat. I swallowed hard and moaned "Take me.... Give me all your black cocks!"
With that Marcus positioned himself between my legs and shoved the head if his massive member into my swollen snatch.
"Oooo, your so fucking big, Marcus," I cried. This only encouraged. The mob further. While Marcus worked away on my pussy, I felt a hand grabbing at my golden blonde hair and twisting my face towards what I expected was another rock hard black cock. It was and I eagerlly sucked it down. I felt two other hot black rods in my palms and I was frantically sucking, and jerking their massive meat to the rhythm of Marcus's hard fucking.
"You dirty white, bitch...I've wanted to do this since the first time I saw you" and other shouts of encouragement cheered them on
"Yeah, your hot wet cunt is too tight, bitch. I wanna cum!" And with that Marcus pulled out of me. His huge black rod glistened with my pussy juice and he squeezed out load after hot load all over my face.
"Yeah, bitch....take all of our loads!" He commanded as he climbed off and was soon replaced by another hard black cock in my golden cooze,

The cock I was sucking began to quake in my mouth and I felt hot cum hitting the roof of my mouth. I struggled to take it all down and heard "yeah, this hot white ho needs more Black seed" and felt one the hard cocks I was milking twitch and be thrust at my face.
"Ooh, yeah, that's such a nice load!" I panted as stream after stream hit my pretty face. I then heard another moan and then felt the next load hit my forehead. It was from yet another black cock, that I didn't even touch. He was in the corner jerking frantically to the site of this hot blonde whore taking on all that hard black meat. At the moment of truth he jumped up and pumped his load all over. "Oh, yeah, that's sweet!, I cooed.

Finally two more loads hit my face and I licked at the hot cream around my mouth, feeling like the dirtiest who're ever, but also not satiated.
"You boys sure like white pussy!" I purred., and it was then that I saw Chad leave the bar. He knew his little white prick could never satisfy me again. Tavon approached and said, "I always knew you'd like the black cock if you had the chance to be taught to. "
"Yeah, honey, but I still want your hot cock," I said to Tavon as I reached out and felt it through his shorts. It was rock hard and huge as I gently traced it with my hand.
"Bitch, you are going to get it, but remember, I said you were going to give your ass to save Chad's ass!"
Before I could protest he had me turned over a table, his shorts down to his knees, slapping my ass with one hand and jerking himself ready with the other.
"Yeah, Tay, fuck that sweet white ass!" , the crowd encouraged.

He didn't disappoint. Once the head popped in, he began to work a rhythm that had him entering me a little further with each urgent thrust.
"Yeah, bitch, now you know what it's like to take 9 inches of black meat up your ass." Tay cried out.
It felt so fucking good, but so huge and powerful that I dared not scream out. I simply moaned, "Pkease Tay, cum in my tight white ass!"
With a growl I felt him reach around my body and squeeze my breasts and pump eagerly still deeper into my ass.
"Oh, yeah, bitch, I am gonna fill your hot ass with my black love juice" he screamed, and I felt the first pulse of his fierce orgasm hit my sweet asshole. After a good seven or eight pulses, I felt him roll off and felt his juice start to leak out down between my tight supple thighs, to the appreciation of his crew.

They threw me a bar rag to clean up and told me to come back again to be fucked and ridden hard by real mean. I make it a point of stopping in every couple months to relive the experience and remember that even though I am a blond princess at heart, I need hard black cock every now and then, too.

[guvn00rr]

Jeff had been planning for this moment for ages, now it was finally here. For many times he was at the bar with his buddies, Alexis had been there too. She was a petite chick with large boobs and knockout legs. She was always flirting with the gang and other guys in the bar, most times leaving with one of them. She was friendly with Jeff and the guys but never came on too strong. This night was different. Jeff was on his own, the rest of the gang off working or had other commitments. Jeff settled back with a beer and watched the game on the TV. A hand gently tapped then rubbed his shoulder,
'You look lonely tonight.' It was Alexis.
'Not at all,' Jeff replied, 'the other guys had stuff on the go.'
Alexis perched herself onto a stool next to Jeff and stared at the game. She rested her chin on two clenched fists. They chatted casually about nothing. Jeff was watching her eyes then slowly his gaze dropped. She had crossed her legs and Jeff sat there amazed at her lovely thighs. With a sigh, Alexis said,
'We can always watch this at my place.' There wasn't much going on in the bar so Jeff agreed. They both drained their drinks and walk back to her apartment.
There wasn't going to be any TV tonight. Right after entering her place, they were quickly kissing madly. Jeff had to crouch slightly as Alexis stood on her toes in order for their faces to meet. Alexis led Jeff to the bedroom. He had already began to undo his shirt. Alexis kicked off her heels and began to kiss and caress his chest. She barely came up to his sternum. As she nuzzled and kissed his body, Jeff pulled up her short dress. She pulled away slightly as he brought it over her head. Alexis returned to kissing his torso. Jeff's hands reached down and unclasped her bra, freeing her breasts. Alexis led out a soft gasp as the cool air touched her skin. She then knelt in front of Jeff, he knew what she wanted and unzipped his jeans and pulled them down along with his boxers. He erection stood proudly against his body. Alexis had seen and had bigger, thicker, but Jeff's was fine. She traced her finger over his penis, circling the top, then took the bulb into her mouth. Jeff tilted his head back as Alexis ran her tongue around the base of the tip then took the rest of his shaft into her mouth. The blow job was amazing, the best he had ever had. As she sucked him, she cuddled and fondled his scrotum; Jeff weakened at the fabulous feeling on his groin.
Jeff pulled her up and as he finished removing his clothes, Alexis pulled down her panties. Her bush was a perfectly manicured trapezoid, dark against her pale skin. She sat on her bed then laid back, opening her legs as she did. Jeff knelt at the side of the bed. He ran his face against the smooth nylon of her stockings, his face slowly approaching her labia. Just before he got there, he tilted his head. He began to kiss her labia like a mouth, normally at first, then he began to slightly stick his tongue out, French kissing her slit. Alexis gasped at the sensation. Jef then began to focus on her clit. He worked it with the tip of his tongue, all the while his nose was being tickled by the coarse hairs of her pussy. Alexis writhed with pleasure as he suckled her slit.
'Oh, yeah,' Alexis growled, 'that's it lick my pussy, I love it! Oh, I love it on my clit!'
Jeff lifted his head from between her legs and stared at her big blue eyes. Staring back at Jeff, Alexis demanded,
'C'mon, come here and fuck me!' She got up on all fours on the bed and wagged her ass at Jeff. He positioned himself behind her and pressed his dick against her crack and eased it in slowly. Her twat was loose and willing. Jeff picked up the pace and thrust his cock in and out of her moist hole.
'Yeah, yeah, fuck me, fuck me real good, Jeff!' Alexis moaned as he plunged away at her twat. Jeff reached forward and grabbed her tits. He always wondered if they were fake, he knew they were when he saw them naked and confirmed it by holding them. He didn't care right now, he was balls deep in her pussy. He couldn't even determine if he picked her up or she picked him up. Jeff pulled his dick out of her. Alexis looked over her shoulder at him,
'Wow, you're good, Jeff.' she said.
Jeff rolled her onto her back then said, 'Then you're goning to love this...spread it babe!' Alexis reached down and opened her pussy lips with two fingers, Jeff laughed,
Not your pussy, Lexi, your legs, wide as you can.'. As he thought, she was flexible and opened her legs almost level. Her twat opened by itself, inviting Jeff to insert himself into her again. Alexis gasped as his prick spread her inside even more. Jeff resumed pumping away at her twat, his balls slapping against the base of her ass.
'Ooo, fuck yeah! Godammit...oh, shit!' Alexis growled. 'That's it fuck me, fuck me good, Jeff!'
Jeff loved the torrent of profanity spilling from Alexis' mouth as he banged her, he threw his head back as the feeling built inside him. Alexis saw his impending rush and demanded,
'When you come, come on me, Jeff! I want to see your jizz!'
Jeff withdrew from her and his first rush dribbled from his dick, landing on her bush. His second was much stronger and he sprayed his spunk onto her belly. Alexis squealed at the sight of his semen erupting from his cock.
'Oh, fuck, I love it...I love the feel of cum on me!' she ran her fingers through it, rubbing it into her skin. 'That is so fuckin' sexy!'
They collapsed together and rested.

They never went back to the bar again.