Firestarter
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Pat walked over to Dave and gave him a kiss not the normal peck.
Last night my wife Pat had just had her first sexual experience with another man, she had performed oral sex on Dave. Then just after in her excitement walked outside in just her panties, showing the taxi driver her naked breasts.
As the taxi drove away Pat pulled me inside and immediately began taking my clothes off. By the time we got to the bedroom I was already naked. She seemed to be in so much of a hurry, pushing me onto the bed and taking her pants off in what seemed to be one motion.
Without hesitation, she straddled me and I was inside her very wet vagina.
From then until the early hours, we had the best sex we have had for years, Pat was insatiable and couldn’t get enough.
“Fuck me hard and fast,” Pat kept saying.
By the time I came, Pat must have cum three or four times, or it may have just been one long orgasm I don’t know. Before my cock went soft she went down and sucked me until she had extracted every drop of cum from me.
This morning when I woke, Pat had her head on my chest and was sliding her hand up and down my morning hard on.
“About time! I wanted to wake you, but thought better of it and let you sleep,” Pat said.
Without stopping jerking me, she took hold of my hand and put it between her legs.
“My god!” I said “You're soaked”
“I know, I keep thinking about last night, and I can’t stop cumming. I can’t help myself, I’ve been fingering my pussy, waiting for you wake up, and now you have, I want you inside me.”
I rolled over getting between her legs and could feel her wetness on my thighs. There was no need to guide me in, she was so wet I entered her easily and began moving myself in and out of her.
“No, ” Pat sai, “The same as last night, I want you to bang me hard and deep.”
I began to thrust my cock into her the best I could, but must admit she had tired me out last night. I did though get a lot of encouragement. Pat kept telling me how much she was enjoying it, and not to stop. Eventually I couldn’t last any longer and came.
When I stood up Pat’s hand went between her legs, a finger went into her vagina and she began fingering herself again.
She looked at me and smiled, saying “I can feel your cum, it’s about to leak out.”
When she took her finger out I could see my fluid trickle out of her. She scraped my cum onto her fingers, and then put them into her mouth licking them clean.
“I’m going to have a shower, I need to clean up,” I said
“Ok, you go I’ll just lie here a while.”
When I came out of the en suit, Pat was still lying there naked.
“Aren’t you getting up?” I said.
“Why don’t you come back to bed? I’m still feeling horny.”
“Come on, you can’t stay there all morning,” I replied.
I went down to the kitchen, Pat came in not far behind. She gave me a passionate kiss and put her hand on my crotch. She was wearing one of my shirts with only three or four buttons fastened and quite obviously no bra, not long after I saw she had no panties on either.
I can’t remember when a morning started like this, what a change in one night, but she was obviously happy.
Over breakfast we talked about the night before, Pat said she had been nervous all night, but excited at the same time. It helped that I started by undoing her dress, it gave her some confidence to carry on. The hardest part was removing her bra and letting Tom see her tits. She said if she could that and not cover herself (which she wanted to) she knew she was capable of much more.
I heard a car pulling into the drive, so I got up to see who it was, “It’s Dave, he’s in a taxi,” I said; “He must have come to get his car.”
“Would you like me to put some more clothes on, or can I stay as I am.”
I said; “If you want, it’s ok with me.”
Pat said, “This is another of those moments for me, I want to go through with our plans. I told you I wanted to have sex with Dave, so I knew he would see me naked some time, it may as well be now. Besides, I can feel my nipples hardening and the excitement building between my legs I’m getting really horny. ”
“Then why don‘t you just take the shirt off,” I said.
“No; I can’t do that, there needs to be a little mystery, I may just have one button fastened.”
I went to the door and let Dave in; when he saw Pat he stopped dead. She did have only the one button fastened, showing the beginning of her pubic hair.
Pat walked over to Dave and gave him a kiss not the normal peck.
“Wow!” he said, “I didn’t expect this, I thought last night may be a one off.”
“Hell no! You don’t get a blow job, and I get nothing. Anyway, I had to show you I wasn’t telling lies.”
“What do mean?” Dave asked.
“Well, I told you I had a full bush, now’s your chance to see if I was telling truth.”
“From what I can see; I think I know the answer already, but I will make sure” Dave said; “First, though, I would like to remind myself how good your tits look.”
He put both hands on her shirt and opened it, revealing her naked chest. He cupped a breast in each hand and leaned forward to give her a kiss, Pat’s tongue was out before he reached her.
Releasing her left breast he kissed his way down as far as her erect nipple and circled it with his tongue and then sucked it into his mouth.
He enjoyed her nipple for a while, and then lowered himself to his knees and undid the button of her shirt. He put his hands on Pat’s waist, and held the shirt open with his forearms.
“Well,” Pat said; “Was I lying?”
“That’s a sight I never thought I would see; it’s beautiful!” he replied.
She took hold of her shirt and slipped it off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor.
Pat looked in my direction and smiled at me as she opened her legs slightly.
I think I felt proud, seeing my wife standing there naked, it must be difficult for her, having another man in front of her, his face just a nose length away from her pussy. As for me, to my surprise, I wasn’t feeling jealous. I was actually looking forward in horny anticipation, knowing she was about to change forever.
I knew in a very short time Dave was going to penetrate her vagina with his cock.
Pat put her hands on Dave’s head, whether he moved forward or she eased his head, I don’t know, but Dave’s tongue went between her outer lips, then upwards to find her clitoris.
Still looking at me, but now with her eyes half closed, she arched her back, pushing her pussy into Dave’s face. Dave slid his hands around her back and took hold of her buttocks. I could see she was about to cum, proving me correct when she shouted she was.
Dave now tasted her, she was cumming, and his tongue was being coated with her juices.
After her climax subsided, she opened her eyes and said; “Is it ok for us to use our bedroom?, I need to be fucked.”
This was obviously a rhetorical question because she was already leading Dave to the bedroom.
When I got there Pat was sitting at the foot of the bed unfastening Dave’s jeans, while Dave was taking his tee shirt off. After he had finished, he took over undressing himself. Pat lay on her back, then moved slightly further onto the bed, putting here feet by her arse, her knees wide apart.
I was looking at Pat, naked with her legs open showing no shyness at all. I could tell she was excited, her outer pussy lips were swollen and had a reddish colour to them. The entrance Dave was looking for already beginning to open.
For the first time, I realised how hard I was, and put my hand down and began rubbing my cock.
Dave, now naked himself and supporting an erect penis, he got onto the bed and on his knees, he crawled between her legs. He leaned forward and placed his hands on either side of Pat’s shoulders. She reached down, taking hold of his cock and guided him to the opening of her vagina.
He moved his hips forward and his cock went completely into my wife’s pussy.
A moan came from Pat as he began to fuck her, after a short time she lifted her legs and wrapped them around him. Placing her feet at the top of his thighs just underneath his buttocks. Gradually the pace began to quicken, and Pat began moaning again, saying things like, oh yes, oh fuck, each time he thrust into her.
I moved to the side of the bed, hoping to get a better view. Pat saw me and held her hand out to me. I moved closer and took her hand in mine.
“Can you see him going into me, can you see his cock fucking my cunt?” Pat said.
I moved a little closer, it was difficult to see because of the position they were in. I said to Pat I could see, and that when his cock came out it was glistening from her juices.
Again she looked at me and said, “Are you enjoying watching me getting fucked?.”
I looked at Dave, then back at Pat, “Definitely, you look fantastic.”
Dave’s thrusts became slower now, but more forceful; Pat changed position and wrapped her legs around his waist.
“Fuck, I’m cumming again, cum with me Dave, I want you to cum with me, inside me.”
“I’m almost there, I can’t last much longer,” Dave said
Two more pushes and they both tensed at the same time.
“I can feel his cum shooting into me,, ” Pat said to me “And now I’m cumming tooooo, oh fuck.”
When both their bodies relaxed, they just lay there motionless. Then when they came back to life Dave rolled over onto his back. Pat moved her hand to find Dave’s.
I left them alone and went back into the living room. A short time later, Dave came in. We sat and talked, Dave couldn’t stop telling me how he admired Pat’s body, and how much he had enjoyed himself.
“Is that the end, or will I be able to have her again?” Dave asked.
“It’s entirely up to Pat,” I replied.
When Pat came in she was wearing slac and a tight fitting top with a Vee neck that showed a large amount of cleavage.
“Ok which one of you studs wants to buy me a coffee and muffin?” Pat asked.
“I think that should be me,” Dave said.
We all drove to the coffee shop, Pat and I in our car, Dave in his, he said he had to leave shortly. Obviously the conversation was more about what had just happened than anything else. I asked Dave how he could stay hard while I was there watching. His answer pleased Pat because he said: “It was easy, Pat’s fantastic, and what a body, not to mention the number of times I’ve fantasised about fucking her.”
“Dave was telling me earlier, he thinks you have a great body,” I said to Pat.
“I have to say, and please don’t this the wrong way Pat, I didn’t expect you to be in such good shape, our age and everything. Your pussy’s still tight, but it’s your tit’s, I love them, they look so good,” Dave said.
“No offence taken, that’s a compliment, thank you. I’m not twenty anymore, and I do know they are beginning to sag a little, but I’m glad you like to look at them.”
“Jim thinks they are nice as well,” Dave said
“Who?” Pat asked.
“Jim, the taxi driver.”
“The taxi driver,” I interrupted, “When you came out to say goodnight, you were topless, and he saw you.”
“My god!, I didn’t think. Still, it’s nice to get more compliments,” Pat said.
“Yes, he said if ever I need a taxi from your house to make sure I ask for him personally,” Dave said.
“Maybe next time” Pat said “I’ll say hello, and check him out.”
Dave said it was time for him to leave, he leaned over and gave Pat a kiss on the lips. I took a quick look around to see if there was anyone we knew. Dave stood up and we shook hands, he then he went back to Pat and bent down and gave her another kiss, and this time he put his hand on her breast. Again, I looked around this time to see if anyone was watching my wife being felt up in public.
When Dave had gone, I asked Pat if she minded him fondling her in a cafe.
“It didn’t bother me, but if it does you I won’t let it happen again,” Pat said.
“It’s just there may be someone we know here, and if they see another man feeling your breast, tongues will wag,”
“It’s ok, I won’t let it happen again,” Pat said.
“No, It’s alright, just be a bit careful. To be honest, it didn’t bother me, and I started getting a little hard watching you,”
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It was a lovely morning as the sun crested the horizon at Stedman Farms. Margaret Stedman looked out the main window of the kitchen as she sipped her morning coffee. It was late autumn, but it was still fairly warm out. This time of year it rarely dropped below 70 degrees Fahrenheit and even during the Texas winter, going below 60 was rare. The recent rains had turned the farm grounds into a sticky, muddy mess. Normally that would create difficulty while working with horses and other...
The recent rains had turned the farm grounds into a sticky, muddy mess. Normally that would create difficulty while working with horses and other animals, but there weren't many animals left on Stedman Farms. Very soon, there would be none at all. The metamorphosis of the estate was well underway and it was already serving a different purpose than raising animals and staple crops. Margaret heard heavy footsteps coming down the stairs. They approached her from behind, work boots clomping on...
Francis was garbed in his usual attire, a thick, black latex gimp suit, leather hood and rubber boots. He matched his owner's pace, his arms locked behind him in a tight arm binder. He proceeded quickly, but carefully. Any misstep could result in a painful fall and he would eat the ground face-first. Mistress Superior had opted for a less conventional outfit today. Tired of the typical habit, but never weary of latex, Jessica wore a gleaming one-piece purple dress. It started with two thick...
Mistress Superior and Francis were at the kitchen table, passing a joint back and forth between moves on the chess board. The kink fueled former nun and clergyman had established a routine that Jessica loved. Upon waking up, she fucked him in both holes. Then Francis made them breakfast and they enjoyed a game. Once he lost, she “punished” him with another round of deep dicking which the eager butt slut was only too happy to endure. Jessica wore a latex bra and skirt that draped down to just...
Rain drizzled down in a steady deluge on a gray, miserable, midwinter day. The temperature had dipped into the fifties and no one could be seen on the puddle strewn grounds of St. Michael's. The campus had changed much in recent days with artwork, crosses, statues and other emblems of the Catholic faith being painted over, destroyed and otherwise stripped from their former places of prominence. It would be a few more days until all the relics were gone, but the landscape was changing...
Mistress Superior and Francis were at the kitchen table, passing a joint back and forth between moves on the chess board. The kink fueled former nun and clergyman had established a routine that Jessica loved. Upon waking up, she fucked him in both holes. Then Francis made them breakfast and they enjoyed a game. Once he lost, she “punished” him with another round of deep dicking which the eager butt slut was only too happy to endure. Jessica wore a latex bra and skirt that draped down to just...
Chapter 2 With a smile Barb leaned in and gave me a little kiss on the forehead. "Just relax, there is no need to panic, it will be much more enjoyable for all of us if you relax. The more you relax the quicker we can get you ready and the quicker the drinks will wear off. Then you can really start to enjoy yourself." And with that she went back to the others in the room. All of us I thought? What the heck does she mean by all of us? What does she mean by get me ready? I really...
'What the hell!?' She felt moisture on her breasts and her hands flew to them. Sure enough, her fingers were coated in milky discharge as she felt her areolas. Her nipples were lactating copiously. 'Ugh... why?!?' She wiped her fingers on the bedding. It was so dark in her room that Jessica couldn't decipher the long, black habit lying atop her office chair. She had discarded it immediately upon returning to her room, but kept on her red leather bondage brassiere. She had been too...
I am not very good at writing stories, but I would like to share some of my kinky passions with you all.I love to dress in kinky, provocative and feminine outfits; some for public wear and some only acceptable in the bedroom. I love heels or boots, pantyhose and stretch vinyl but, my favorite is latex. I have had a latex fetish my whole life! Even at the age when I was too young to have a sexual interest in another person, or even knew about sex, rubber gloves would make me hard just from...
It was 3:58 AM and rain pitter-pattered steadily on the windows of the convent. Jessica awoke to almost pure darkness. There was no moonlight to illuminate her spartan room this evening. It had stormed on and off all night, but Jessica had slept like the dead. Her dreams had overwhelmed her with wanton Femdom lust. 'What the hell!?' She felt moisture on her breasts and her hands flew to them. Sure enough, her fingers were coated in milky discharge as she felt her areolas....
'What the hell!?' She felt moisture on her breasts and her hands flew to them. Sure enough, her fingers were coated in milky discharge as she felt her areolas. Her nipples were lactating copiously. 'Ugh... why?!?' She wiped her fingers on the bedding. It was so dark in her room that Jessica couldn't decipher the long, black habit lying atop her office chair. She had discarded it immediately upon returning to her room, but kept on her red leather bondage brassiere. She had been too...
I had the hot for Saeeda, a friend of my wife. She had a great personality; she was funny and also very intelligent. On top of all that, she had a body that screamed for sex, full and luscious. My wife didn’t know it, but I really liked Saeeda. Saeeda was the mother of three teenaged children. At 38 years of age with three kids, Saeeda was still an attractive woman. Her large breasts had not yet started to sag, and her wide hips were not unattractively wide or flabby. On the contrary, she...
Wednesday morning was more or less the same. The only exception was that the number of victims became more accurate. The rumor was that the rescued women were a mother and daughter, and both of them were pregnant. When that news came out, our town just died for a moment. The reporters would have liked to have questioned some people, but suddenly, there was nobody available. Nobody wanted to answer any kind of questions. So, the only source of information the media had was the feds. They...
I was sure that neither Amy or Ruth noticed my absence, or if they did, they didn’t think anything about it. Nothing happened during the morning that was out of the ordinary, and by the time I could have my break enjoying the afternoon sun and country music, I had not seen any hints that my - or our - plans could have been compromised. I put my earplugs on and leaned back and concentrated on the message I wanted to send. This time it would be a long and detailed one, and I sent everything...
It was a lovely morning as the sun crested the horizon at Stedman Farms. Margaret Stedman looked out the main window of the kitchen as she sipped her morning coffee. It was late autumn, but it was still fairly warm out. This time of year it rarely dropped below 70 degrees Fahrenheit and even during the Texas winter, going below 60 was rare. The recent rains had turned the farm grounds into a sticky, muddy mess. Normally that would create difficulty while working with horses and other...
Rain drizzled down in a steady deluge on a gray, miserable, midwinter day. The temperature had dipped into the fifties and no one could be seen on the puddle strewn grounds of St. Michael’s. The campus had changed much in recent days with artwork, crosses, statues and other emblems of the Catholic faith being painted over, destroyed and otherwise stripped from their former places of prominence. It would be a few more days until all the relics were gone, but the landscape was changing...