Saturday Morning Surprise
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BUZZZZZZZZZZ went the alarm clock. I slapped it on its head and it shut up. It was Saturday morning and a new workweek was beginning here in sunny Saudi Arabia.
Normally I would have been pretty grumpy about having to go to work but I was in a great mood. Just yesterday I had experienced the best day of sex ever. I had had a threesome with two women for the first time in my life. (Details are in "Friday Delight")
I went to the bathroom to shave and shower. I dressed and then I stripped the bed, tossing the sheets in the dirty clothes basket. I was cooking up a little breakfast and decided to call Dolly, my regular dive buddy and occasional lover. She had been part of yesterday's activities. It had been her first threesome also and her introduction to some serious Lesbian activity. I wanted to be sure she was still cool with it.
"Hello."
"Good morning, Dolly. It's Ron. How are you feeling this morning?"
"Ron, I'm great. I had a super time yesterday! Did you take Jane back to your place after you two put me to bed?"
"No. She had to get home. She insisted on sucking me off one more time, though. I told her I'd get hard but wouldn't cum. She got me off by sticking a finger up my butt and massaging my prostate. And this was while I was driving around the compound!"
"She did? Damn, she is one sexy woman! I'm so glad I had a chance to meet her. She was a perfect person to lose my girl-girl cherry to. I know I once thought the idea would make me sick but now I want to do it again, and soon."
"Cool! I was afraid you might be having some guilt or something but it sounds as if you liked it as much as I did. How about dinner tonight? We can talk some more and do whatever."
"I'd love to, Ron, but I have a date already. How about tomorrow night?"
"You're on. The Chinese place or shall I cook something?'
"I'll cook, Ron, and hopefully you'll spend the night."
"Sounds great to me. I'll come by at 6:30."
"Fine. See you tomorrow."
I finished gathering my things and went to catch the bus to West Pier where I worked. It was the support center for the ARAMCO support boat fleet. While most people know that Saudi Arabia supplies a lot of the world's oil, most people would be surprised to know how much of it comes from offshore wells in the Persian Gulf. Thus ARAMCO has a 100 plus fleet of drilling supply boats, crew boats, etc. as well as tugs for the tankers and supertankers. Our job was to keep the boats running.
Work was its usual delightful routine. I went about my duties with in a great mood. A number of my co-workers noticed my demeanor and commented on it. I just said that I had had an especially good weekend.
By the time the day was over and I got home, I was sweat stinky. While I didn't do manual labor directly, I did have to inspect the work going on in a wet docking and in the drydock. It was July and the temperature was around 105øF that day.
I showered, changed and fixed myself a light dinner. I drank a lot of water and orange juice with dinner to rehydrate myself. After dinner cleanup only took a few minutes. I read a bit and then decided to go and wash my laundry. I was divorced at the time and had sold my washer and dryer to a friend who had an apartment big enough to house the appliances. The deal was that I could come over any time and do my laundry. The friend, Bob, was a tanker pilot and was usually on a tanker in the Gulf. I knew he would be gone a few days so I wouldn't be disturbing him that evening.
I had gathered everything and was about to leave when someone knocked on the door. It was Jane's sister, Rachel. I had met her and Jane on the dive trip Thursday, two days ago.
"Hi, Rachel. What a nice surprise. Come in."
"Thanks. I hope I'm not interrupting anything," she said as she entered.
"Nothing major," I replied. "I was just going off to do laundry but it can wait."
She walked over to the table where I had left the basket and sniffed. "These must be the sheets you and Jane got all sweaty. They sure smell like sex." (Yikes, I hadn't realized they were so ripe.)
I was at a loss as how to respond. Yes, Jane, Dolly and I had fucked up a storm yesterday but I didn't know how much Jane had told Rachel. I certainly didn't want to be a blabbermouth especially since Jane was due to get married in a few weeks. "Jane and I had a pleasant time, yesterday."
"It's alright, Ron. Jane said she had a last fling with you and that you were great in bed. She said you had exceptional stamina. She also said I should give you a try. Are you interested?"
I stood there gaping for a few seconds. Rachel was about 5'-5", had a pretty face and probably weighed about 130. She was olive complected like me and had wavy brunette hair and was very pretty with a great smile. I prefer my women on the slender side. While she was not fat, she could have afforded to lose a few pound. However, a single guy in Saudi Arabia could not afford to toss away chances for sex as they were few and far between. I was also astounded that Jane had made me sound like a super-stud. "Rachel, pardon my slow response. It's not often a woman just comes and offers herself to me. I would be honored to make love with you."
"Good," she breathed as she walked into my arms and kissed me. The kiss was tentative at first but became hungry as she felt my dick rising to the occasion. She ground herself into me. "Please, fuck me now. I'm so horny!"
I stepped back and began unbuttoning her blouse. She had nice large boobs held in a heavy-duty bra. The blouse came off and then I undid her bra. It had four hooks instead of the usual two or three. Rachel's breasts only sagged a little. Her tits were C cup at least and were crowned with amazingly small nipples. However the nipples were hard and erect. I took one and sucked on it a bit - she moaned. I pulled up and out, stretching her tit with only the suction of my mouth. When her breast fell free, it quivered testifying to her fullness.
Rachel pulled off my T-shirt. She ran her hands thru my thick chest hair for a few moments. She then knelt and pulled down my shorts and underwear. I stepped out of them and my flip-flops and stood before her with my hard-on inches from her face. She took my dick in her hand and stroked me a few times. Then she went down on me, flailing her tongue rapidly as she took my 7 inches in. Unfortunately she was either unable to or not interested in deep-throating me. Her sister, Jane, had proved herself to be a master (mistress?) of oral skills and had even taught Dolly how to deep throat the day before.
After about a minute of head, I lifted Rachel to her feet. I then knelt and began to remove her shorts and panties. Her stomach was slightly rounded but very firm. Her bush was neatly trimmed and also unusually sparse like her sister's. It must be genetic as Jane also had sparse pubic hair. I gently spread her legs a bit and then dragged my tongue thru as much of her pussy as I could reach from back to front. When I reached her clit, I could feel her legs quiver. I held her close and began to suck on her clit. To my amazement, it began to grow to a diameter of nearly a half an inch (about1 cm.) and protruded below her pussy lips nearly twice as far. It was the biggest clit I have ever seen to this day. I was able to suck it in and out of my lips a bit. In less than a minute Rachel had a small orgasm, emitting a loud gasp of pleasure.
I rose up and took her in my arms to kiss her as she came down a bit. I maneuvered her towards the dining table... I lifted her up and sat her so that here ass was on the edge with me between her legs. I lifted her legs up to waist level and began to probe her pussy with my dick. Rachel's eyes smoldered at me as I slowly slid into her steaming love nest. "Oh, God, that feels so good," she groaned as I finally hit my limit and ground our pubes together.
"Yeah, Rachel. You are burning hot! You feel great," I moaned back.
She wrapped her legs about my waist and held onto my shoulders leaning back a bit. This freed my hands so that I could play with her marvelous tits. Our rhythm was not particularly fast or slow, just steady enough to prolong our pleasure. She really enjoyed when I would withhold my stroke a few times and then would slam into her. She would grind her cunt hard against me for additional clitoral stimulation.
I had her lay flat on the table and raised her feet to my shoulders. I slipped out and went after her pussy with my tongue again. I sucked and gently bit her button only a few times before she began to buck wildly with a second orgasm. I came back up and slammed into her steaming clam hard a dozen times or so. This brought on another orgasm for her complete with pussy spasms and cries of delight.
Suddenly my urge to come hit me. Rather than try to hold off, I went into overdrive. I probably only took another minute or so to come but it was enough to get Rachel slack-jawed from sensory overload. I erupted in her, gasping out, "Yes, yes." I ended semi-collapsed over her, grinding into her while my legs quivered.
When we finally caught our collective breaths, I noticed that cum and pussy juices were running down my legs. "Hang loose a second," I told her as I went to the bathroom to get a washcloth. I dampened the cloth and went back to Rachel. I gently wiped away the residue and had her stand up.
"Do you need the bathroom?" I asked.
"Yeah, just for a moment. Then we can do it in your waterbed. Jane said the waterbed was great for sex."
"Rachel, the only set of sheets I have are here to be washed. Why don't you come with me? I have a 'private' laundry room."
"Hunh?"
"Trust me, you'll see."
Puzzled but willing, Rachel cleaned up in the bathroom, came out and redressed. We walked over to Bob's apartment and went in.
As expected, Bob was away. I went to the alcove where the washer and dryer were and started the load. Normally I would have made it two loads but I was much more interested in getting Rachel on the waterbed so I dumped everything into one load. Hey, I was a typical horny bachelor!
Once the washer was merrily sloshing away, I brought Rachel into the living room. She immediately noticed the TV and VCR. VCR's were relatively new in 1983 and extremely hard to come by in Saudi Arabia. Remember, we are talking about a country where there were no movie theaters.
"So does your friend have any interesting movies," she asked.
"Some," I replied. "The ship captains generally give him a present or two and the Saudi customs people don't hassle him. Mostly the films are Asian but you really don't need the dialog."
I turned on the TV and picked up a random tape from his collection. As you have guessed by now, it was an Asian porno. It wasted no time getting to the action. A couple was fucking up a storm during the opening credits.
"Oh, wow! I've never seen an Asian porn flick before. Is it good?"
"I don't know, Rachel. It was the first one I grabbed. Do you want to watch it?"
"Yeah!'
We sat on the couch next to each other. I had an arm around her and began massaging her breast. I used my free hand to stroke her inner thighs. On the screen, the apparently older man was doggy fucking a 20-something year old.
Rachel was already in heat again. She opened her blouse so I could reach her breast more easily. She also spread her legs so that I cold work my hand up her loose shorts to her pussy. I nuzzled her neck and nibbled her ear. "Wanna fuck?" I whispered.
"I thought you would never ask," she whimpered back.
We undressed in seconds. I put her back on the couch and knelt between her legs. I started to eat her, slowly and teasingly. All she had to do was lay back, watch the film and enjoy. I took my time with her, chewing on her labia, tongue fucking and generally licking everywhere but her clit. Every so often I would rim her asshole which she really seemed to enjoy.
She had one foot on the floor and the other on the coffee table. With this bit of leverage she was able to thrust her pelvis up and down a bit but no matter what, she couldn't get me to give her clit more than a quick lick. When I lifted both legs up and speared my tongue into her browneye, she had a noisy climax. Before she could recover, I assaulted her clit; sucking, licking and gently biting it. Her body went rigid with the orgasm that followed. Whether it was a continuation or a separate orgasm, I couldn't tell. All I knew was that my head was suddenly trapped in her tightly squeezing thighs.
It took me a number of seconds to get my head free. My beard was soaked with her juices. "I guess you liked that," I teased.
She nodded weakly. I pulled back and reached for her. I had her kneel with her knees on the floor and so that her torso was supported by the coffee table. Fortunately it was a sturdy wood table. I brought over a cushion for her to lean on. I slid into her from behind and began a leisurely fuck.
The movie was still running. As the couple climaxed, the door to their room burst open. A woman entered, yelling and screaming at her husband or boyfriend. The woman began hitting the man and then the "other" woman. That was when the man pulled her away and threw her to the floor. The woman began crying. The "other" woman went to the floor to comfort the weeping woman. Shortly the women were kissing and before you could say "Sukiyaki" the two women were naked. The "wife" was soon being eaten by the "other" woman and the guy was pumping his dick in the pussy of the "other" woman. Yeah, Asian porn was as logical as American porn, just a tad more violent.
Meanwhile we were enjoying the show and enjoying the fuck. Rachel had recovered from her massive orgasm but was building up for another one. I pulled her a bit more upright so that I could play with her mammaries. Boy, she had the heaviest tits I'd had felt in years. They were not huge but they were very dense. Rachel especially enjoyed when I pulled and twisted her nipples. Her moans wold get louder and she would fuck back harder.
The scene on the tube changed. Apparently the guy had come in the "other" woman. He pulled out, flipped his "wife" on her back and mounted her. He then guided the "Other" woman over the "wife's" face so that the "wife" was eating out the load of cum.
"Oh, wow," groaned Rachel. "That looks so hot!"
"Which part? Eating her or being eaten?"
"Both, either!"
Just about then, the washer buzzed. It startled us both and we both froze. Then we both began laughing when we realized what it was.
I pulled out and went to throw the clothes into the dryer. Rachel followed and then we both got a drink of water. We had worked up a thirst.
When we were finished with our water, we began to kiss again. In moments I was again fully erect and Rachel was ready for more. "Jane didn't lie about you, Ron. Does this ever go down?' she asked as she gently stroked my shaft.
"Eventually, eventually," I replied, "but it obviously has a mind of its own. It wants more of that hot pussy of yours."
"I'm for that. Let's go."
"OK, but I have another surprise for you." As I said this, I led her to the second floor stairs. We went thru Bob's bedroom to the balcony. The balcony was spacious and had 7-foot high walls.
Bob had a large redwood chaise lounge that was quite solid on the balcony. I had come here every so often to do a bit of nude sunbathing. I always left a bottle of Hawaiian Tropic next to the lounge. "Want a massage?" I offered.
"That sounds really nice," she purred.
I had her lie down on her back. I poured a little of the sun-warmed lotion on her stomach and began to rub it in. I wasted little time in reaching her breasts. I had to use two hands to circle an entire breast. I wrapped my fingers around her tit and the milked her upwards. Her areolas thrust upwards, aching for care. I couldn't really grasp her nipples since my hands were so slippery. I could and did pull her nips with my teeth, which made her hiss in pleasure. I straddled her and tit-fucked her a bit. What a marvelous feeling!
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A lot has been written about adult/child sex. Most of it assumes the act involved is sinful and it is, in most places, illegal. I agree that forced sex in any form should be illegal, regardless of the age of the parties. Yet, when sex is initiated by an underage girl; or in almost any situation with an underage boy and an older woman, there may be no harm in it as long as the adult is caring and careful. It may even be beneficial to both parties. Especially when the underage participant is...
It had been a while since I’d seen Jim. We didn’t talk as much as we used to. We used to hook up as teenagers. Have a few beers, get naked. Mostly teenage experiments. We’d got chatting online, and out of the blue he said to me “I want to come see you, it’s been too long”. I wasn’t sure, but he was right, it had been a long time. He’d always had a certain hold over me. I can’t explain it. But as a teenager, he’d always loved coming all over my face, cleaning it off with my panties, then...
Quick warning: As with the last story this has an “icky” part. Not my cup of tea, and it is just coincidence that it happened in two straight weeks. I include it because it is what actually happened, but it’s really not important to the story and I do give a warning before it comes up, so feel free to skip it if you like. Following our long weekend together, Jess and I got back to our traditional one-night hook-ups. We didn’t really make any plans during the week, just for Jess to...
I am standing in the kitchen, trying to finish the dishes before you get home. It’s a Saturday and you had to go into work. I hate it when you have to do that, but it is part of your job. I console myself by thinking that at least it’s only half a day. I’ve been at the dishes for about twenty minutes. There were more there than I expected, so it is taking me longer than I had hoped. I hear your keys in the door as I make my way to the last little stack. The door opens and I yell out to you that...
(a continuation of The Bitch’s Oven and Ding Dong the Bitch is Dead) Robin opened her eyes to a glorious day. It was a little cloudy but only outside. The sun was shining so bright for Robin it didn’t matter what the weather was. She had some plans to prepare. Suddenly she understood where Jennifer had been the day she sent her away to get ready for her date. There was plenty for Robin to do today. The first thing was to hit the liquor store for champagne, bucket and two glasses. Danny knew...
My bedroom is decorated tastefully with beautiful rich black furniture, black drapes and champagne colored carpet. I take a lot of pride in how my home is kept and while it gets messy from time to time, I attempt to keep things up. I had been cleaning all day one Saturday while my husband was away in class. I decided to run to the grocery to get something to cook for dinner. While perusing up the seafood aisle, I ran across an old friend, Michelle, I hadnt seen her in years. She looked good, we...
Introduction: An absolutely true story. Start to Finish. As a pretext: This is all 100% true. No embellishment, no exaggeration, and no fictional component. It had been a while since Id seen Jim. We didnt talk as much as we used to. We used to hook up as teenagers. Have a few beers, get naked. Mostly teenage experiments. Wed got chatting online, and out of the blue he said to me I want to come see you, its been too long. I wasnt sure, but he was right, it had been a long time. Hed always had...
On Saturday morning, my sweet wife said it was my turn to do the laundry.So I picked up some big items that would not fit in our washer and went to the laundry place. As I got there, I found another two ladies doing the same.The kind woman who ran the shop came over to me and said she would do it for me. I thanked her, thinking I had at least forty minutes free for me…Upon my return, the lady had dried all the items and they were folded.She sat down next to me and I noticed she was flirting...
It was a Saturday morning and I was super horny so I decided to head to one of my favorite ABS to look for some fun. I was on my way with condoms and lube in my pocket along with some wipes, hoping to find a horny top in the video booth section. When I got there the parking lot was pretty full so it showed some promise as long as all or most weren't there for the same as me. The ABS is in a pretty seedy area with a lot of thugs around and some tend to hang out there looking to get off, which I...
We are a couple who after 25+ years still enjoy great sex within reason. I have always persuaded the wife to go along with my Ideas. These were always within her boundaries. We are NOT swingers, though I have no issues with trying the Lifestyle if she agreed. We have NOT tried bringing another male or female into our relationship. We are both str8t, do not have any plans to change. To many our sex life would be boring. My wife is very private. We do however enjoy Outdoor Sex, Road-head, loud...
Saturday night could not come soon enough for Amanda. For three weeks, she wanted to return to Max's playroom. The experience there made her yearn to return. The thought of being a submissive aroused her. Max was a good man who Amanda wanted to dominate her. Amanda and I finished supper and looked for something to do. Max called me earlier and asked, "Would Amanda and I come over?" I said, "Sure." I did not tell Amanda. I knew she wanted a return trip to the playroom. Amanda was a wild...
BDSMGonna keep this short, as it could have been much longer lol, but putting this on as so many people asking what I got up to last Saturday lol, saves me repeating it.Out for a drink round town with husband, i owed his sex in a pub toilet (long story there lol), so later on Saturday night he reminded me and said he would txt if gents was empty and safe to follow him. If no txt, then I was to open my legs and give him a flash when he walks back to table. I didn’t look at my phone because a guy had...
My parents had arrived back from there 2 week vacation and were both back at work. My holiday was finally over although it was still 3 weeks till actual varsity started. Jessica and I were completely broken up and not talking to each other. Caitlyn's boyfriend, James, had returned therefore it was hard to see her. I was talking a lot to my ex Cassi and she was always keen to meet up. After a discussion and a number of messages we agreed to book into a hotel room for a Saturday. The Friday night...
Recently a fraternity brother of mine and I decided to check out a bar across town. We had already had a few beers when I spotted this really attractive woman who had settled onto a bar stool just a few seats down from us. She appeared to be in her early thirties and was really hot. Blonde wavy hair that fell just to her shoulders, nice chest, and a short skirt which really showed off her tanned and toned legs.Tim and I both took notice of what a total package she was. I didn't think either of...
Its early morning, the sun is just starting to come up. I slip out of your bed still nude from our love making the night before. I turn and look at you still sleeping, so amazing. I kneel down and find the "toys" from last night, I pick them up and carry them with me into the bathroom. I love the door open. I learned my first few days with you never to close a door between us, unless the c***dren are going to see me. I sit down on the toilet, and pee. I finish and wipe myself. I look over and...
It was a Saturday morning when I decided to take the Mini to the car wash. I knew if I got there early, I could get right in. The owner, Rick, greeted me. He was a young and strikingly handsome man. Dark short hair with deep green eyes and a beautiful smile, this soft spoken man stood about 5’9” tall. Nicely built, but not over done. He had 4 other men working for him, but one stood out. He was very tall, I would guess 6”4”, black, and he was also remarkably handsome. His name was Sam and he...
Group SexI was only 23 when I first moved to New York in 1978. It was a great time for me. I hit the ground running and relished the fact that I was living there. Being young and new I was up for anything and that was exactly the right attitude to have to make the most of living in Manhattan. I had a studio on the Upper East Side and was earning a good salary for the time. I had plenty to do and lots of girlfriends. New York girls at the time (who knows? maybe still) were just as horny as the guys, as...
I've haven’t been ableto write for a loooong while and believe me that’s been driving me crazy. Finally, I was able to put this little number together. I hope you like it. . It was early Saturday morning, around 8:41 am. Bree yawned wide, not bothering to cover her mouth as she lay in nothing but a small tight black t-shirt that stretched mercilessly across her large breasts and blue string bikini panties. She lay on her back watching the large mounted flat screen TV that hung on the wall, her...
ReluctanceSaturday Evening and Dragged Out to Play Once a month there's a club that basically has mostly men looking for glam queens and the queens that are being hunted by the men. They usually have a theme for the night, and while not some dressers will have costumes that fit into the motif of the evening, most go in any kind of outrageous outfit that they decide on. So on a given night at this club, you can see anything from the most gorgeous 6' babe all the way down to the guy in a dress...
Saturday Girl It all began in one of those Saturday lulls when the shop was quiet and all the work was done. Kerry and I were on the main pay desk when Dave, the manager, came over. He told Kerry that she wasn't to wear jeans to work again and that she should wear the uniform skirt as she usually did. This started an argument of course, Kerry arguing that her jeans were black and smart (which they were), that some of us guys wore them (which we did), and that it was too cold for...
I woke up last Saturday morning to find my beautiful girl Chrissy lying naked asleep next to me, I kissed her sweet lips tenderly and cuddled up to her whilst thinking how lucky I am to have her... Little did I know, later that day she was going to show exactly how much she owns me!After half an hour of watching my sleeping beauty, she began to wake, smiling at me as she opened her heavy eyes and kissing me 'good morning'.We spent the next hour or so doing as we normally do every Saturday...
It was early morning. My grandparents made breakfast and to tell you the truth it was really good, better than what we have back home. I kept eating and thinking about Friday Night. Was it wrong for me to do that, I was just insane to go that far, I could of cleaned myself up, but instead Dean asked me to clean it up for me, why did I let him do this. I spaced out completely. Then my brother arrives from his morning shower and sits at the table. Grandma "Ok, dear, here you go, fresh bacon...
IncestSaturday with The Pervs (Author’s note: The following story is a fantasy created by the author and nothing more. It is intended in NO WAY to condone or encourage incest as an action or lifestyle. As I wrote this I had a certain image of what the Perv women would look like and picture certain ladies in the adult film industry in their roles. You are of course welcome to imagine however you like. Now, without out further ado, enjoy J ) Saturday morning came bright and quiet to Perv house. Sam...
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