Sharon s Journey Part 5 Storm Clouds
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As Ben was getting into his groove, he spotted his wife across the room on her hands and knees, taking Declan’s nine-inch cock hard and fast into her besieged pussy. They caught each other’s eye and just smiled with a dreamy look before Marissa said, “I’m getting Natalya back right after Declan gets me off.”
While Marissa was initially reluctant to engage in Ben’s Hotwife fantasy, she was starting to come around. The very idea of a female droid with a six-inch tongue and a male droid with a nine-inch cock was driving her mad with lust.
Marissa soon came hard, screaming at the top of her lungs from Declan’s relentless pounding. After catching her breath, she pulled Natalya away from Ben and led her to the couch. Ben was a little sad to not still have the delightful female droid servicing his cock, but since the original intention was to see have sex with others, he could hardly be disappointed. He sat in a chair across the room from her and watched the scene unfold. He invited Declan to sit on the other chair to observe as well.
“Natalya,” Marissa purred, “Kneel before me and use your wicked tongue on my pussy, while reaching up with your hands to squeeze my breasts and tease my nipples.”
Natalya wasted no time following orders and got down between Marissa’s legs, pushing them open so she had better access. She began by licking her delicate pink folds and sucking on her swollen, needy clit. Ben marveled at the sight of the droid’s incredible tongue as it slid into Marissa’s wet pussy and fucked her with it like a cock.
“Holy fuck, Riss!” he shouted, “This is so fucking hot to watch!”
Marissa just moaned as Natalya played with her sensitive nipples while invading her with that amazing tongue. It wasn’t too long before she was bucking wildly against the relentless drilling, and she came hard, spraying her liquid on the droid’s face.
“Oh, that was so incredible,” Marissa cried out. “More, I want more! But this time I want to choose the random setting.”
Ben smiled, excited to see his wife enjoying this so much. The fact that she was willing to choose the random setting meant that she was letting go of her inhibitions. If this kept up, maybe he’d get her to the point where she’d be willing to try this with a real person. This was thrilling, no doubt, but he still longed to see her with someone whose actions they couldn’t control.
Ben’s train of thought was derailed when he saw what Natalya had chosen to do next. His wife was lying back on the couch with Natalya fingering her pussy, while probing her ass with that tongue. Marissa was writhing with pleasure; body arching, hips grinding. Ben couldn’t help but stroke his cock while watching his sexy wife let go and enjoy.
As Marissa got closer, Natalya thrust her entire tongue into her ass and sent her right over the edge. Ben watched as Marissa came violently while he shot his own load onto his stomach. Lust turned to panic for a moment, though, as Marissa seemed to stop breathing. But just as he rushed over to the couch, she was fine again, smiling euphorically.
“What the hell happened?” Ben asked anxiously.
Natalya smiled and said, “My data suggests that Marissa just experienced la petit mort, a brief loss of consciousness due to her intense orgasm. She is fine, Ben. Do not worry.”
Ben took Marissa in his arms and carried her up the stairs toward their bedroom. He looked over his shoulder and commanded the two droids to clean up and go into sleep mode. Then he took his wife to bed and dreamed of how to take this to the next level with someone human.
The next morning Ben got up earlier than usual with some very stiff morning wood, thinking back to the wonderful talents of Natalya. He opened his laptop and logged into the Natalya site, putting her into sub-mode with both anal 1 and anal 2 at 75%, and programming her to greet him at the bottom of the stairs on her hands and knees.
He walked down the stairs, dropped his boxers, and just rammed his cock into the droid’s soaking wet ass. Natalya’s ass muscles were constricting around Ben’s cock so strong and so fast he lasted less than two minutes and just exploded in her ass. He then ordered Natalya to suck his cock and clean him up with that delicious six-inch tongue.
After allowing his heart rate and breathing to stabilize, he started the coffee and then hopped into the shower. While Ben was in the shower, he heard Marissa come into the bathroom to pee.
“Hey, babe, will you bring me up a cup of coffee?” he asked, getting out of the shower and kissing her good morning. “It should be brewed by now.”
“Of course,” she said cheerfully, kissing him right back.
Ben dried off and got dressed for work in a suit and tie. While putting on his shoes, he realized that nearly twenty minutes had gone by. He started to wonder what happened to Marissa with his coffee.
He headed downstairs and saw Natalya on her back, with her legs spread wide, with his wife eating her pussy vigorously. At the same time, Declan was ramming his nine-inch android enhanced dick in and out of her pussy. It made for quite a sight with Marissa squirming, moaning, shaking her ass while lapping up all Natalya’s sweet juices that flooded her mouth. Ben chuckled to himself, thinking perhaps he had created a monster. Then he said goodbye, grabbed his coffee, and headed off to work.
Over the next few weeks, they enjoyed a variety of scenarios and positions with the droids. While Ben was at work one day, Marissa decided it might be fun to make a video for Ben. But she really wasn’t sure how to make that happen. Then she remembered a former co-worker, Bruce, was a bit of a camera buff and had always had a little crush on her.
He was a bachelor, and not seeing anyone that she knew of. Maybe he would be willing to come over and film her and the droids having a threesome? It couldn’t hurt to ask.
Bruce was more than happy to oblige Marissa. While she said he would be watching and filming only, he secretly hoped this would lead to more. So, they arranged for him to come over the next day. Marissa decided not to tell Ben, since she really wanted the video to be a surprise.
The next day, Bruce came over as planned. He couldn’t believe how lifelike the two droids were.
“So, they can fuck and suck and all that?” Bruce asked incredulously.
“Yep, and all that!” Marissa said, smiling at Bruce. Why hadn’t she noticed how good looking he was before now?
While getting started was awkward, eventually Marissa found her rhythm with Declan and Natalya. Bruce had a tripod for his camera, so he found himself reaching down with one hand to rub his cock a little through his pants occasionally. Watching his sexy neighbor ride the male droid while the female droid nibbled on her tits had him so aroused, he needed to excuse himself momentarily for a break. Bruce figured he should finish himself off in the bathroom so he wouldn’t embarrass himself by cumming in his dockers. He stroked his aching shaft, thinking about shooting his cum on Marissa’s gorgeous tits.
Once Bruce was able to return to the living room, he couldn’t believe his eyes. Marissa was spread eagle on the coffee table. Natalya had her six-inch tongue deep inside her pussy while Declan was straddling Riss’s head, feeding her his nine-inch cock. Bruce repositioned the camera to get a better shot of the three of them as the droids used Marissa like a fuck toy.
Bruce was hard again already as he watched Marissa cum hard and beg for more.
“God, yes! Random mode again, please, Natalya and Declan!”
The rest of the afternoon was filled with Marissa getting all her holes filled repeatedly and Bruce needing to excuse himself twice more. They lost track of time and didn’t realize that Ben was on his way home from work.
When Ben walked in the door, he really couldn’t believe his eyes. He knew his wife was enjoying both sex droids daily, but who the hell was the dude with the camera? Ben was a more than a little pissed off that he was here without an agreement between him and Marissa. In addition, the house was a mess and smelled like a brothel.
“What the fuck is going on?” Ben shouted angrily. “And who the hell is this guy?”
“Ben! Hi, honey,” Marissa said nervously. “I wanted to surprise you with a video, so you could see the threesomes I have been enjoying with our amazing sex droids. I asked my friend, Bruce, to come and be the videographer. I swear I haven’t done anything with him, although I think I’d really like to now. I feel bad that he had to keep ducking off to the bathroom to take care of himself as he was getting aroused from watching the action. I really should have offered to give him a blow job. You’ve been asking me to do that for years, and I had no idea how much I would really love being fucked and played with by others. I’m really grateful that you arranged for our testing of Liz’s sex droids, but I’d really like to ask Bruce to join in with us tomorrow. Declan’s semen is not quite as good as the real stuff and it would be fun to taste the cum of a real man besides you.”
Ben just stood there, dumbfounded, unable to even think of what to say.
Marissa walked over to Ben and kissed him on the cheek. “This is what you wanted, baby. You’ve been trying to convince me to let go and let another man use me for years! I finally get the appeal now. I thought you’d be happy.”
Ben stammered, “Of course, yes, I’m just shocked, that’s all. You never said anything to me, Riss. We always discuss things like this. Then I walk in and see this guy I’ve never met filming you and the sexbots and I guess it just surprised me.”
“Well, I was just trying to do something fun for you and make you happy. I want you to be part of this too! Tomorrow is Saturday. I’d like to invite Bruce back to thank him for helping me out today. I’d love for you to watch, or better yet film it for us!”
Ben was stunned. “You want Bruce to come over for a blow job tomorrow while I watch?” he asked.
“No, I want Bruce to come over and fill all of my holes while you watch,” she answered. “Ben, you wanted this! Why are you suddenly acting so jealous and weird about this?”
Ben, feeling very frightened and jealous, looked at Marissa realizing what he’d done. In his lust-filled fantasy, he thought it would be hot to see another man fucking his wife. Now, with the possibility becoming a reality, would he really be able to handle his feelings of jealousy? What if this destroyed their marriage?
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Straight SexI could see you on the horizon in the distance, standing on the beach. The wind from the approaching storm was stirring from the south, and it was making your gown ripple and flow from your body. From this distance I could just make out the subtle curve of your hips, the strong posture of your shoulders on the windward side. You stood still there on the shore, the white of your robe like a beacon against the rapidly darkening sky. I was drawn to you. I stepped of the porch of my beach house...
This short story is based on the two characters that were in my first story Elaine and Me. Some years have elapsed and they are still in love. I think that this story might illustrate the prejudice experienced by TS women everywhere. If anyone has any comments then please let me know. Brewing Up A Storm By Elaine Copyright 2001 "Darling will you help me get ready?" Elaine asked standing in the doorway. "Sure," he replied smiling at the scantily clad woman standing before...
Needless to say, we were both soaking wet by the time we'd finished up with the shutters on all the small windows. The rain was really coming down now with periods of thunder and lightning. Cynthia had told me earlier, but reminded me again of her concern and worry for Joy. Joy truly was terrified by thunder and lightning, had been so all her life in fact. And of course Cynthia also told me, she very often reacted to it in strange ways, trying to hide and cover up her fear. "All I'm...
The air conditioner had kept the air temperature in my bedroom at a comfortable 72 degrees. But Lisa and I had both generated quite a bit of body heat while she gave me a masterful blowjob and I feasted on her boobs with my mouth while at the same time twiddling her twat with my fingers and pleasuring her clit with my thumb, until both of us enjoyed stupendous orgasms. Lust and sexual activities both generate heat… Some mentally, and some physically. Both Lisa and I had at least temporarily...
MatureCynthia woke up before most of the people in the storm shelter. She had slept quite well and considering how much she hated sleeping anywhere other than a bed; it was a small miracle that she had slept at all. The worst of the storm seemed to have passed, the wind had died down and a steady rain was all that remained of the retreating storm.Cynthia was pleased that she could hear light snoring coming from Jason confirming that he was still asleep. She needed some time to just think with no...
First TimeI went on vacation to this this lake resort, by myself. I just needed some peace and quiet, being able to do what ever I want to do. I like this resort I went to, because I'm able to lay on the dock without a bathing suit if I want.Which, the first day I was there, I went to the local store, stocked up on some groceries, a few bottles of wine and a new blow up raft. I went back to my cabin, made some lunch, changed into my cover up and headed to the dock. I brought my radio and the raft. ...
The Andrews met the Jensons in the dining room for breakfast. Only John, Malcolm, and Caroline were dressed, though Caroline’s dress consisted of a short denim skirt and a cable knit sweater, with nothing else under them. Anita and the girls were wrapped in silk bathrobes, though Anita’s was long, ankle length. The twins were wearing very short nightie-style robes. The Andrews had split apart after John had nailed Cory up the butt, to bathe and dress. Unbeknownst to them, Malcolm and...
“It’s coming! Hurry up, fuck, hurry the fuck up!”He is yelling at me, pushing heavy curtains that cover the glass wall of the living room to the sides, howling like a wild dog. A giant storm is coming, the sky has turned black and the lights above the kitchen desk are flickering. The air smells of rain and electricity, and it makes me shiver. He makes me shiver, too.It’s wakened up in him again, this element, this force. Oh my God, what’s going to happen this time? It excites him so much he...
OutdoorTo Bruce, or not to Bruce, that is the question:Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to sufferThe slings and licks of outrageous penetration,Or to take coverage against a sea of genitaliaAnd by opposing end the thought. To die—to sleep,No more; and by a sleep to say we think ofThe heartache and the thousand natural shocksThat flesh is heir to: 'tis a wanton consummationDevoutly to be wish'd. To orgasm, to yell;To spank, perchance to dream—ay, there's the rub: Marissa knew that Bruce and the...
Wife Lovers"Hey Andy. How are you feeling? Did you get much sleep?” she asked, looking concerned. "Pretty well actually", I wasn't lying. I felt very refreshed. "Where did you find those clothes?” I asked quickly. "Downstairs. In that food store room at the back there's a case with lots of old looking clothes", Janet replied. I nodded and my attention turned to the deck of the boat. "What are they doing?" I asked as I spotted Kathy, accompanied by Sarah, both of them leaning over the...
We’ve never met before. Tonight is our first night. Online chats and emails don’t count and neither does the half hour on the phone, hearing one another for the first time and planning tonight’s rendezvous. All I know is that you are tall and blonde, a few years older than me, that you are married with kids and that you love sex. All you know about me is that I am married, younger and shorter, and that I love sex too. Correction. I love women. I love giving them pleasure. Sex is just one avenue...