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It was late Friday night by the time I got home from work. I thought about calling Maggie but decided to wait until morning and went to take a shower. With the warm water soothing my tired body, I closed my eyes and began thinking of her.
As I washed my upper body, the familiar feelings of arousal were getting stronger the more I thought of Maggie being with me at this moment. As my hands moved lower I felt myself getting hard. My eyes were still closed as I imagined her behind me pressing herself into me as she reached around and teased my nipples. It felt so real that I slowly stroked myself and as the image of Maggie grew stronger my hand moved faster.
Suddenly I felt something very familiar and opening my eyes I saw two hands teasing my nipples from behind. Maggie whispered in my ear, "Rich, I couldn't wait for tomorrow's day on the river so I let myself in."
Taking the soap she stepped in front of me going to the other side of the shower and lathered herself up. I continued to stroke my cock and caress my balls as Maggie moved her hands over her body then down to her pussy.
With one hand she inserted a finger and with the other she began to rub her clit. The water swept the soap from her body as she leaned against the wall for support. Maggie's finger moved faster over her clit as she pushed the other deeper into her pussy.
She would pull her finger out then rub the swollen lips and in one thrust push it all the way back into her pussy. As Maggie continued fingering herself with both hands, her body started to shake. Her nipples were begging to be sucked.
Her eyes were locked on my hand as I turned it back and forth the length of my shaft. Reaching the head I paused and rubbed it in a circular motion then moved down the shaft using the same motion as before. My other hand was caressing the cum swollen balls.
Looking at each other, we began to cum together and soon reached our climax. Cumming on our hands and fingers we screamed out in ecstasy. I walked over to Maggie and we raised our cum soaked hands to each other's mouths. We licked them clean then finished showering. Once we toweled off each other I carried her to the bedroom.
I gently laid her on the cool satin sheets and slid in beside her. Laying on her side she said that we would have to leave for the river by four in the morning. Moving up behind her, I reached over with one arm and embraced her breasts.
As I kissed her neck I whispered, "I love you."
Maggie turned her head slightly and said, "I love you, Rich." She wiggled her butt to get more comfortable. We both felt my cock rest in her butt crack, then drifted off to sleep.
Three o' clock came awfully fast. I went to make breakfast as Maggie got herself ready for the trip. Coming into the kitchen, she had on a pink v-neck t-shirt with no bra followed by dark blue athletic shorts and white athletic shoes. She told me to go get ready and she would take over.
I had on a gray t-shirt with gray athletic shorts and white athletic shoes. We both decided not to wear any under garments as they would only be in the way. By the time I got back, everything was set on the table. There was toast, orange juice, coffee, eggs and bacon. After eating, we cleaned up and packed a cooler with water bottles and pop. The other cooler would be for food we would pick up on our way.
The car was finally packed at three forty-five and it was still dark out. The weather report on the radio said it was going to be ninety degrees for a high.
Driving towards the highway, we spotted a grocery store that was open. We went in and bought sandwiches, potato salad, coleslaw, chips.
When we got on the highway, Maggie placed her hand on my thigh. Starting near my knee, she gently made small circular motions and moved to the top. Sliding her hand to the inner thigh, she continued to my cock making sure to get it completely erect before moving down to my knee.
She repeated this as her other hand disappeared into her shorts stroking herself. I looked over and saw that her nipples were pushing against the shirt. This went on until her orgasm swept through her body. When she had recovered, Maggie told me that it was my turn to come.
She turned and released my cock from the confines of the shorts. Seeing it was still dark out and very little traffic, she leaned over, taking me into her mouth. Swirling her tongue over the head and down to the base as she caressed the cum filled balls. Keeping this up, I finally warned her that I was about to come as she kept only the head in her mouth.
Wrapping her hand around the shaft, she began to stroke it faster and faster until I began to fill her mouth. I could feel Maggie swallowing the entire load. As she sat up running her tongue across her lips, she sat back in her seat and removed her top.
Just then we heard the sound of a car horn and noticed a car next to us with two couples. The girls were sitting in the back while the boys were up front. By now, there was enough sunlight that we could see them clearly. Maggie turned to face them; as she lowered the window she caressed her breasts. The boys could not take their eyes off of her and the two girls quickly took off their tops.
All three were caressing their breasts and teasing their nipples. Soon you could hear moans coming from the girls. Maggie watched as the girls started to kiss each other and then one of them moved down to suck on the other's nipples. Then they sped away never to be seen again.
Maggie sat back in her seat and continued caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples. Her hands eventually made their way to the waistband of her shorts.
Pushing down her shorts, I saw that there were no panties in the way. As she began to masturbate, I saw a semi truck up ahead. I sped up and her fingers moved faster as I pulled alongside the driver of the truck. I matched his speed as Maggie was oblivious to what was happening around her.
She had her eyes closed as one hand was pinching and teasing her nipples while she fingered herself. I reached over and teased her clit and that is when she opened her eyes. Upon seeing the truck next to us, she screamed out that she was cumming. Removing her finger, she brought it to her mouth and sucked it clean.
As I slowly pulled away, the trucker blasted his horn in appreciation for the what he just saw.
Maggie put her t-shirt back on, pulled her shorts up, and helped me with mine as we were now approaching more traffic. There was only twenty miles to go and we would be at the canoe rental place soon.
As I looked over, I noticed a tear run down her cheek. Before I could say anything, Maggie told me that she never did anything like this before. She said that when we first met on the train a month ago that she decided she was going to fulfill her sexual desires. Which explained her behavior at the restaurant last week.
She went on to tell me that her ex was very controlling and would not let her express herself sexually. With my thumb, I wiped away the tear. Looking at me, she asked if I thought badly of her. I reassured her that I did not and our sexual exploits have been new experiences for me also. Smiling, Maggie leaned over and kissed my cheek.
We finally arrived at the rental place. As we unpacked the car I took Maggie into my arms, kissed her and told her how much I loved her.
As we entered, there, behind the counter, were the owners. They introduced themselves as Jack and Emily. Both of them had tanned, toned bodies. He was forty years old standing six feet tall at one hundred and sixty pounds with short black hair and brown eyes. She was thirty five years old, standing five feet eleven inches tall at one hundred and forty pounds with medium length red hair, green eyes.
We introduced ourselves, paid for the canoe, and were told to put our stuff in the van as the other customers did. We couldn't help notice that they seemed to be checking us over. Once outside we realized why- we were still sexually aroused. Her nipples were erect as was my cock.
Soon we were on our way up river. I noticed that the guys kept glancing in Maggie's direction when their partners were not looking. That's because her nipples were very prominent. She noticed that the women were checking out her and the bulge in my shorts. To break the ice we introduced ourselves and the others did the same.
By the time we arrived at our starting point everyone was having a good time. As Jack and Emily unloaded the canoes everyone took out their belongings and loaded them into their canoes and started down river.
Before getting underway Jack and Emily came over to wish us a safe, enjoyable trip. Jack shook my hand and Emily gave Maggie a hug as she whispered something to her.
We would paddle for awhile, then drift as we took in the quiet and the scenery. Finally, I asked Maggie about what Emily said. She told me it was nothing.
As we continued our journey along the twists and turns of the river we became aware that we were alone. That is when Maggie removed her t-shirt as she turned to face me and reached into the cooler pulling out a bottle of water.
Asking if I was thirsty, I of course said yes. As she took a sip, she let some of the water to flow down her chin to her breasts. My cock became rigid at the sight before me. Then she moved the bottle from breast to breast until they were completely wet. There was still some water in the bottle.
Her skin glistened in the sun as she moved to me and asked if I was still thirsty. I told her I was and with that, she positioned herself right in front of me.
Cupping her hands under her breasts, she held them up, making it easier for me to lick up the remaining water.
I then turned my attention to her already erect nipples. Taking one between my thumb and finger I gently rubbed while at the same time pinching it. I teased the other with my tongue while pausing to suck on it between my lips.
Maggie was so turned on that she moved her hand from a breast, reached down to my shorts, and removed my cock. The more her nipples were stimulated, the faster she stroked the shaft in her hand. She then moved her other hand from the other breast and slipped it into her shorts. Her finger pushed apart the swollen lips and disappeared into the depths of her very wet pussy.
As her hand pumped my shaft faster, her finger moved faster in and out of her pussy. Suddenly, she screamed out that she was cumming as her head tilted back. With that, my cock pulsed as it pushed its load up and out spilling onto my hand.
Maggie took my cum covered hand and rubbed it over her breasts and nipples while at the same time pulling her finger from her pussy and lifting it to my mouth. I licked then sucked her finger as her other hand massaged my load into her breasts.
Without saying a word Maggie grabbed the back of my head and puled my face between those firm breasts telling me to lick them clean. When I was finished, she put her arms around me and looking over my shoulder let out a startled gasp.
I asked her what was wrong and she told me there were two canoes about two hundred yards behind us. She quickly turned around and put her t-shirt back on. I spotted a split in the river that went between a small island and the shore. I told Maggie we should stop there, have something to eat, and wait for them to pass by.
Entering the narrow passage, there was a forest along the shore and the rock face of the small island towered twenty feet above us. The trees blocked out enough sunlight that it felt much cooler. It was welcome relief from the hot summer sun. We found a spot to beach the canoe and began setting out the two coolers along with a blanket.
Maggie unpacked the picnic basket and we dined on sandwiches, chips, potato salad and coleslaw. Loading the coolers and picnic basket into the canoe I commented that since we left home her nipples were still erect. She in turn replied that she never saw a cock get hard so fast after cumming and walked over to me as she removed her top.
When she was right in front of me, she went to her knees and jerked my shorts down. My hard cock sprang forth and Maggie swallowed it all the way to the base. Moving her mouth up the shaft she sucked and swirled her tongue around. When she got to the head, she kept it in her mouth, licked it as her hand stroke the shaft, and her other hand caressed the cum filled balls.
Keeping this up until she felt the shaft pulse in her mouth both her hands took over. Maggie then alternately sucked on the balls. Sensing I was about to release my load, she placed my cock on her breast as her hands coaxed my cum from within me. I screamed out that I was cumming and released a load that covered her breasts and nipples.
Pulling me down toward her as she started to lay down as she removed her shorts. Maggie said, "Rich I need you deep within me now."
Instead, I went straight to that beautiful shaved pussy and began licking those swollen lips and taking her clit between my lips and sucking on it. It did not take long for her to become wet as her juices flowed forth.
Placing her legs over my shoulders, I rose up and pulled her to my waiting cock. Though she was begging me to push my cock into her all at once, I teased into her and ever so slowly rubbed it between her lips. She kept begging and moving her hips to slip my cock in. Holding back, I teased her some more, then with out warning I pushed all the way in, and began to pump furiously.
Within minutes, Maggie was screaming out once again that she was cumming as she arched her back. I remained deep within her until her orgasm subsided. I then pulled my cock out. She said she wanted it in her mouth and I held her head as she licked our cum from me.
We heard what sounded like soft clapping and as we turned there before us were the two couples from the car on the highway.
We did not know what to say or do as they were all naked except for their athletic shoes. One of the girls introduced herself as Julie who stood five feet four inches at one hundred and fifteen pounds with shoulder length black hair, brown eyes, shaved pussy and a 34C cup. Then came Sarah, who stood five feet ten inches at one hundred thirty-five pounds with waist length blonde hair, blue eyes, shaved pussy and a 38D cup.
Julie then introduced the boys. Mark who stood six feet one inch at one hundred sixty pounds with medium length blonde hair, blue eyes, shaved and an eight inch cock. Then there was Eric who stood six feet two inches at one hundred seventy pounds with medium length brown hair, brown eyes, shaved and a nine inch cock.
We introduced ourselves while Julie and Sarah walked over and knelt on either side of Maggie. They bent down and began licking my cum off her breasts. Eric went behind Julie and Mark was behind Sarah. They easily slid their cocks into their pussies as the girls moaned out in pleasure as they used their mouths and hands on the breasts before them.
Maggie was in the early throes of her orgasm. I moved my seven inch shaved cock to her lips and she moved her tongue along the length of the shaft then around the head and back down. She did this several times, making sure she to lick then suck each ball. Suddenly she let out a muffled gasp as Julie gently bit her nipples and Sarah moved down her body quickly with her tongue.
When she reached Maggie's pussy, she took both her nipples and caressed the length of her slit with it. Thrusting her tongue into her pussy, Maggie reached the pinnacle of her orgasm. Releasing my cock from her mouth, Julie had moved up and kissed her full on the lips, pushing her tongue deep into her mouth.
They were locked in a passionate kiss as the boys were now thrusting their cocks all the way in and pulling back so the head of their cocks stayed in those very wet pussies. The girls were all moaning and Julie took me into her mouth as Maggie watched. The three of us started to cum at the same time. Eric pulled out of Julie and released his load onto her butt and back. Mark pulled out of Sarah, who then turned to face him to have his load cover her breasts.
Julie had released my cock from her mouth and stroked the shaft with her hand until my load filled Maggie's mouth. There was cum dripping down her chin onto her breasts. Julie licked her clean and then kissed Maggie, sharing my load. Maggie moved behind Julie and with Sarah they licked the cum off of her back and butt. Julie fell to the blanket exhausted.
Maggie went over to Sarah and licked the cum off of her breasts then kissed her while sharing the cum. Sarah fell to the blanket, exhausted, followed by Maggie. The three of us joined them and cuddled with our respective partners. After some rest, we got dressed and switched partners for the rest of the trip down river. Maggie went with Mark, Sarah was with me and Eric was with Julie.
By the time we got back to the rental it was noon and ninety degrees. We were invited to go back with them to their cabin up river. So we loaded up the cars as Jack and Emily came over asking if we enjoyed ourselves. We told them we had a very good time and would be coming back again. With that, Jack shook my hand and Emily gave Maggie a hug that seemed to last a little longer than the first time we met.
Maggie and I got in our car and followed our new friends to the cabin.........
The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events are products of the author's imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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I set my bag down on the chair and pulled out my laptop. I needed to look up some articles on the Internet, so I decided to escape my hot office and got to the library. It was always cooler in the library, and after recent remodeling, there were dozen of Ethernet outlets on the long tables in the main hall. It was late Thursday afternoon, in the summer, so there were far fewer students there as normal, in fact, I only saw two other people in the hall as I sat down. I picked a spot close to the...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
Charlie hated doing chores, she knew she'd much rather be out playing in the fields, running through the tall grass, or swimming down in the river, what she envisioned a normal fourteen year old girl should be doing. However she also knew they had to be done. Even before the sun was up Charlie was. She had to feed the chickens, milk the cows, and collect the eggs needed for breakfast. So was life on the farm along the banks of the Grove River and she accepted it, most of the time that is....
On one of my last trips to visit with Mrs. Von R--, seeking knowledge of British intentions and a warm bed, a black woman hoeing at a kitchen garden stopped me as I walked past the back fence of her long plot. "Ho, mistah," she cried, waving her free hand. "You shore is a big 'un. How 'bout helpin' some poor folks?" She leaned on her hoe and looked at me stony faced, a bandana covering her head and her feet bare. I was in a hurry, eager to find a bedmate since Mrs. Von R-- usually...
As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...
PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...
Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...
Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...
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Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...
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Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Tuesday, August 11th, 2071 – Chasity "Chase" Glassner – Sierra Nevada, CA The sun rose, shining through my window. It roused me from my thoughts. All night, I had sat on my bed, staring at my hands, the pain slowly fading from my spanked ass. But the hurt in my heart only intensified. Joab had been the first person in a long time I had cared for. He was strong and passionate. He loved me. And maybe I loved him. But I messed it up. I replayed...
The day was hot and the sun was very bright and high in the sky. The Great River sparkled like sapphire, and the well-tended fields of wheat and barley shone like gold. It was the height of summer and the sweltering heat had sent most people indoors into the cool shade but out here in the countryside and farmlands, beyond the ancient capital, there were at least two people who were revelling in the warmth and sun. Alya laughed joyously, her head tossed back as her long raven hair streamed...
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Sex, the final frontier. A never ending voyage to explore new sexual realms. To come together to create a new definition of erotic enjoyment. Giving each other mutual pleasure. To boldly go where we have never gone … before.Back in the day, when my wife and I were a new couple, we were still exploring each other’s bodies. I asked her to marry me just fifteen days after we met. I could only see her on weekends, because she lived an hour away and we both worked during the week. However, Friday...
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"Whiskey River, take my mind Don't let a memory talk to me Whiskey River, don't run dry You're all I got, take care of me..." My name is Jim. I ordered my third bourbon of the night and listened to the singer on the stage belting out a Willie Nelson special. Whiskey River, don't dry up. You got that right. After what they did, I never want the river to run dry, I thought as the song continued. Who were the they I was referring to? They were what I had believed to be my lifetime best...