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Life Changing
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I work for a software company and they sent me on a business trip to Dallas. I had no choice but to accept the job. When I got home I told my wife Sharon that I had to go away on a business trip for two weeks.
That night we had one of the most amazing nights we’d ever had. Sharon and I did about every sex position possible. When I came out of the bathroom from my shower Sharon was already in bed. Without a word, I walked over to the bed, my cock getting harder with each step. I pulled back the sheet and slid in beside her. Sharon pale blue nightie was sheer and I could see there was no bra strap but she was wearing panties, the same shade of light blue. I just reached for her shoulder and turned her toward me.
Her eyes opened. I kissed her, my mouth devoured hers. My tongue flicking hers as I gently nibbled her lower lip. My hand moved to her breast, kneaded them through the silken material of her nightie. As I held its warm, fullness in my hand, I felt her nipple get hard. I tweaked it between my thumb and forefinger. My cock was now full and hard and pressing against her leg.
As usual Sharon played hard to get, pulling away from my mouth and saying, "Stop. We can't do this. The children will hear."
"Oh yes we can," I said. I felt like a speeding train and nothing was going to stop me.
Gently, hesitantly, I kissed Sharon again, her soft lips press against mine, smooth, warm, alive. I squeezed her breast, making her moan “Uuuuuuuuuum.â€
We kiss again and again. Sharon’s arms tighten around my neck as I held her tight in my embrace, my arms slowly caressing her back.
"Please stop," Sharon murmured but there was no conviction in her voice.
I moved my hand up under Sharon nightie and down under the front of her panties to her pussy. Even though her legs tight together, my fingers rubbed her full bush and one of my finger slipping between her delicate lips.
"Please honey! Don't!"
But again there was no conviction.
"You know we want it."
I was breathing hard but still calm and focused as I kissed her again. This time Sharon relaxed and kissed me back. I moved my hand away from her wet pussy back to her breast, pulling her nightie up and cupped her other breast, squeezing and rubbing her nipple.
Now Sharon was breathing faster. I kissed her again, this time pushing my tongue in her mouth and she responded, kissing me back, a full deep lovers' kiss. Her hands went around my neck and down my back and then up again. I grabbed the hem and pulled her nightie up and off. Hooking my thumbs in the waistband, I slid her panties down. She lifted her hips a little to help me. If her panties had snagged I would have ripped them off.
Kneeling between her outstretched legs with my cock touching her slit, I leaned forward and let my weight softly down on her. I could feel her soft flesh, her warm belly, and her coarse pubic hair against me and her breasts against my chest.
I kissed her again, and her resistance was gone.
"Oh god," Sharon said as she rubbed my body with hers, sort of up and down and back and forth, in a kind of circle, feeling my cock massaging her pussy lips.
I kissed her again and Sharon kissed me back hard, our lips meeting and igniting our bodies in flames. As our lips and tongues danced to each other’s passions, her hands now around my back and neck, pulling me to her. Passion and tenderness gave way to heated lust, both bodies screaming for satisfaction and release. Opening her legs, Sharon moaned, “Ohhgodyes, Baby, hurry fuck me.â€
Her body still pinned beneath him, my throbbing cock found her moist, lubricated slit. With a single thrust I was fully inside her, filling her completely. My balls pressed hard against her ass as I held myself within her, the hot, tight confines of her pussy threatening to suck the cum out of me prematurely.
With great effort, I withheld my release, drawing away from her slowly, then brutally thrusting into her once more. Sharon’s fingers tightly griped my upper arms, her nails digging into my flesh, her head thrown back as heavy groans of ecstasy escaped her sweet pink lips.
Over and over, I thrust into her, thrusting harder and faster each time. Sweat ran from my body, dropping onto her steamy flesh and trickling down her sides onto the sheets.
With a deep groan, I suddenly sat up and sat back on his heels as I pulled my cock out of Sharon’s pussy. She immediately started moaning in discomfort and begged me to keep fucking her.
Kissing her hard as I did, I grabbed her ankles and spun her round face down on the bed. As always, I was fascinated by the sight Sharon’s smooth round bottom. With a contended purr, I moved even closer to get a good view.
With one hand holding Sharon’s firmly down, with the other I ran my fingers along her slit. I was smooth shaven and wet with lust and her orgasmic juices. She gasped when I pushed a finger inside her.
Gripping my cock, I ran it between her butt cheeks, down over her ass-hole and on down to her wet slit. As I rubbed the head up and down Sharon’s looked over her shoulder at me and moaned, “Please fuck me.â€
I guided my hard cock between her butt cheeks and drove it into her wet puss hard and as far in as it would go. Sharon jerked up and moaned aloud, as I pulled out and drove back in even harder.
Then I took a handful of her long mane in my fist and jerked her head back as I thrust my cock into her again and again. With every powerful stroke Sharon moaned louder, urging me to fuck her harder and to spank her. I let go of her hair and used my hands to firmly smack her naked butt with each stroke.
When Sharon begged me to fuck her harder, I grabbed her hips and pulled her towards me. Then I fucked her like a machine, pumping in and out until my cock had rubbed every inch of her tight pussy.
I wanted to please her, so I reached around her lean hips and found her clit with one fingertip. As soon as I touched it, Sharon’s pussy clamped even tighter in a spasm of hot response. Then I rubbed her clit while I continued to ream her pussy with steady strokes of my hard cock. Her feverish response to the thrust of my cock and the feel of my finger on her clit made it easy to read her body’s needs. Her arms suddenly collapsed in the storm of arousal, her face falling onto the sheet and the angle of my cock rubbing the velvety walls of her pussy became unbearably exciting.
I increased the speed of my fingers on her clit and gritted my teeth as my balls tried to discharge too soon.
Sharon was whimpering for joy, unable to coherently complete the sounds of her pleasure. And then suddenly her butt pushed urgently back against my crotch. Strangled gasps escaped her lips as her pussy franticly squeezed my cock as her body trembled in orgasm.
She pushed me over the edge. I could barely suppress a scream of ecstasy as my scalding hot cum boiled up in my balls and flooded Sharon’s pussy.
We quivered together in a storm of shared ecstasy. Spent I collapsed, spent onto her back. Exhausted we slept the sleep of the dead.
The next morning I head for the airport by taxi and in five hours was in Dallas checking into the Sheraton DFW Airport Hotel on John Carpenter Freeway in Irving.
As soon as I got to my room I called the front desk and ask for a massage to help me sleep. In less than an hour there was a knock at the door. When I opened it there was a guy standing there. He said, "You asked for a massage sir,"
I was kind of hoping for a lady but I suppose he’d have to do for now so I replied, "Yes I did."
He came in and as he set up his massage table he said, “My name is Maurice.â€
“Hi, Maurice. My name is Charles,†I returned as I got ready for the massage from the nice well-built man. He had the kinda of muscles that I dream about.
Maurice asked, “Do you want the towel or not?â€
And I replied, “No. We two guys we have the same equipment.â€
With a sigh, I laid down face down on the table and Maurice started to rube lotion on my back and legs. As he rubbed the inside of my thighs got close to my cock. As he continued to rub he got closer and closer until he just barely touched it. I felt kind of weird but it somehow it felt right.
After he was done on my back side Maurice said, "Turn over so I can work your front."
As I turned over it happened. I was so embarrassed to see it happening but I was unable to stop it. Once my cock was rock hard,
Maurice looked at it for a couple of seconds and then he said, "I can take care of that for you if you’d like sir,"
Butterflies in my stomach because I’d never done anything like this before, I murmured, “OK, do what you need to do,"
He wrapped his long fingers around my cock and started slowly stroking it. He stroked it a few times and then I felt him take my clock into his mouth. Awed, I watched as the head of my cock disappeared between his lips and then as those lips tightened around my thick shaft.
When Maurice started sucking my cock and it was a wonderful feeling, not like when my wife Sharon sucked my cock. Maurice knew what he was doing. It’s difficult to find a girl who loves sucking cock. I mean really loves it like a male cocksucker does. Things like getting messy with it. Spitting on it. Taking it balls deep until they're gagging on it. Most of the time if they are even willing to give you a blowjob, it's like you can tell from the expression on their face that this isn’t what they want to do for pleasure.
Don't get me wrong. I love it when Sharon sucks my cock but I'm only partly satisfied even though she lets me cum in her mouth and she swallows.
Even if Sharon was enjoying herself, five minute blowjobs to me are pointless. That’s just getting me warmed up. It's almost like maybe the only reason she’s doing it is because she’s expecting oral in return. I don't mind going down on Sharon and taking my time. I enjoy it, even rimming on occasion.
As I said, when Maurice leaned over and slowly took my cock in his mouth, he knew what he was doing. I let out an, “ahhhhhh,†as my cock if possible got harder in his mouth. He freed it and started to slowly lick the head and tongued around the head and flicking the shaft. My cock danced and flexed with each flick of his supple tongue.
I stared in awe as Maurice encircled the head with his lips and slowly took inch by inch of my seven inches of hard dick into his mouth all the way down to my balls.
I let out another, “ahhhhhhhhh,†and grabbed the back of his head and started moving my hips and fucking his mouth. I was moaning and muttering, “Ohhgodyes suck me man.â€
Cock stiff as a lead pipe, I arched my hips and held his head as I buried my cock to my balls in his mouth. As I released his head, Maurice started a slow steady rhythm of one pump after another for a good ten or fifteen minutes.
My moans got louder and my pumping more erratic when the head of my cock started to swell my balls drew up.
Almost too low to hear I whimpered, “I’m gonna cum,†and started quivering and holding Maurice’s head as pushed my cock deep into his mouth just as a thick warm blast of cum hit the back of his throat. I held his head still and arched my hips and pushed my cock even deeper into his mouth and held still as I unloaded my balls in my mouth.
Unlike with Sharon, I felt the swell and flex of each shot. I counted six squirts and then a warm flow that Maurice was barely able to swallow. I was moaning and going, “ah, ah, ah,†the whole time.
I eventually calmed down and let go of Maurice’s head.
When my shrinking cock slipped out of his mouth I felt that I need to do something for Maurice to thank him for what he’d just done.
I sat up on the side of the massage table and reached out and felt Maurice’s rock hard pecs through his snow white t-shirt. I felt his nipples stiffen as I slowly lowered my hand down to his wash board abs. grabbing the hem I raised the t-shirt up and off over his head.
He tried to give me a kiss so to avoid I leaned forward and started sucking his now stiff nipples. As I suck his nipples Maurice kicked off his Hush Puppies,
As I nibbled on down his body my hands instinctively went to his belt and unbuckled it. Hand shaking from anticipation I unzipped his pants. They were so tight I slid off the massage table on to my feet and use both hands to get them off his hips and down his legs to his ankles. Going to my knees, as Maurice lifted first one foot and then the other, I pulled his pants completely off.
I raised my face and I was looking at his cock. It was so close I could see his little pee-hole pucker slightly with the beat of his heart, I was pleased to note that Maurice neither shaved or manscaped. Instead he had a big clump of curly black pubic hair. And out of that thick bush jutted a man-sized cock. It was about seven or eight inches and with enough heft to fill your mouth. When I pulled back his foreskin he had one of those heads that were bigger than the shaft.
Taking him in my mouth, I started to suck. Lips clamped tight around his thick shaft I started moving my head. On each down stroke I could feel the head bumping the back of my throat. Just when I was getting a rhythm Maurice pulled me to my feel and the next thing I know we were on the bed with his cock back in my mouth.
After a few minutes of this, without breaking the rhythm of my mouth on my cock, Maurice shifts his body around on top of me and took my dick in his mouth. This was about as hot as it could get, his big hairy balls rubbing my forehead and his dick in my mouth. He was swallowing the full length of my dick. Neither of us said a word, and without warning, we were both moaning and cumming at the same time. It was perfect timing as we shot deep into each other's mouths. That was the best sex I ever remember having.
Then Maurice grabbed some lube out of his bag and lubed up his cock. As he was lubing it up he said, “I want to fuck you in the ass.
Never having been fucked before, I reluctantly said, “OK. But this is my first time.â€
I turned around and Maurice let lotion dripped on the crack of my ass. He started massaging my butt cheeks and crack and then he separated my butt cheeks and poured lotion on my asshole. He started to massage my butthole with his middle finger. Then he pushed his finger in and started an in and out motion. I was moving with him, meeting his finger motion in the opposite direction. I’ll never forget that first feeling. Maurice stopped and asked, “Are you ready?â€
I asked, “Is our position OK?â€
“No,†Maurice said, “You’d better get on all fours.â€
As soon as I did I felt the head of his cock between my butt checks and was a little scared. I didn’t know what I was going to feel. Maurice tried to enter me slowly but my sphincter was tense so wouldn’t let him in. He didn’t say anything, he just kept pushing and he suddenly popped through. I had tears in my eyes. The pain was excruciating. I didn’t think I could take it. Maurice was way too thick. He was ripping me apart, but he kept pushing.
He stopped suddenly. The pain disappeared for a second and then he started pushing again. He was moaning and told me that I was so tight.
I told him, “Hold on a second. Please be gentle with me.â€
He paused, then pulled out all the way to my sphincter and it felt amazing. Then he quickly drove all seven inches back in. this time all the way to his balls. I remember how painful yet at the same time it felt so good.
Then he grabbed my hips and he just fucked me with abandon like my ass was a nice pussy. After five minutes of fucking me he shot his load deep into my ass.
After that night I ask for Maurice every evening I was there and I even got to fuck him before I left for home. I’d never been happier on a business trip.
Unfortunately I never went sent back to Dallas. But I was sent to other cities, one of which had a couple of adult bookstores. One with viewing booths and glory holes. But that’s another story.
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My name is Tess, and I run a women's clothing store with my twin sister Angie. We're a pair of cute, perky redheads in our mid-twenties with a knack for finding fun and trouble -- often at the same time. At our boutique, we are often given the opportunity to see beautiful women in their underthings, sometimes completely naked -- and since Angie and I are both lesbians, we seize any opportunity to do just that. Now and then, though, my sister and I score something much hotter than a quick peek....
IncestMy name is Tess, and I run a women's clothing store with my twin sister Angie. We're a pair of cute, perky redheads in our mid-twenties with a knack for finding fun and trouble ... often at the same time. At our boutique, we are often given the opportunity to see beautiful women in their underthings, sometimes completely naked ... and since Angie and I are both lesbians, we seize any opportunity to do just that. Now and then, though, my sister and I score something much hotter than a quick...
I'm not gay, and I'm not bi either but I would call myself curious. I’m curious about guys, and more specifically, their dicks. As a 15 year old guy, I worry about the size of my manhood. In truth, I have a rather average 6 and a half inch circumcised cock but at the time of this story, I didn’t know if I should be ashamed or proud. I had seen a few dicks before in the changing rooms, but never seen one properly, or one I actually want to see... My bestfreind is called Joe. He is the...
Changing at the Beach, A Morality Tale "Hey Kevin," said Andy, "get a load of this." He gestured to a prominent yellow sign mounted next to the entrance of the cluttered little shop we had followed his brother into. My eyes grew wide as I read, WARNING Theft is a crime, this isn't a game. Steal from us and you won't be the same. If your life is pleasant, then pay with haste, or return the item so you don't get erased. Without swift restoration, you should know the winds of...
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When I was eighteen, I got a job as a lifeguard at Cherry Park Apartments, a new housing development just outside Chicago. These days pools and recreation centers are dirt-common in suburban developments, but back then the concept was new and a bit daring, smacking of sybaritic luxury. This was some time ago, and things were a lot different than they are now. A lot different. The Beatles had just arrived, the Pill had just been introduced, and I'd just finished high school and was looking...
From the Lifeguard 4 Story After she was finally done cumming, she pulled her now flaccid penis out of my mouth and proceeded to give me a big French kiss and started sucking the remainder of her cum into her mouth. We started hugging and kissing and kissing and hugging. That was even fun.After a few minutes of doing this, we just laid there giggling and laughing about what we had just done.Caley then said, “You are one sick boy.”I then said the only sensible, normal thing an eighteen-year-old...
Incest“Do you know where I can get some tanning oil?” Chris looked down from his lifeguard post upon hearing the question and found a stunning stud at the bottom. A mere ten feet below Chris was a majestically muscled blonde, boasting firm washboard abs and rock-hard pecs. Chris looked down in amazement as he checked out the rest of the stud’s body, his toned biceps and forearms, his defined thigh muscles and tight calves. Chris got his gaze stuck in the tanned stud’s defining feature, his swelling...
The Changing Room By: Frosty My wife and I were on a typical day out, shopping, eating out, just having a good time when we ending up at a local clothing store. The store was of moderate size but not well known. After selecting some clothes to try on my wife dragged my into the changing room and she began to strip me of my clothes roughly. Although I was thoroughly enjoying what was happening, I was a little off put due to the fact that my wife is a little reserved when it comes...
nous etions a table et attendions les miss qui etaient partie se faire un brin de toilettes ,le temps nous semblaient long ,trop long mon client et nous decidons d aller voir ce qu elle faisaient etant donné qu on avait tres faimnous montons dans ma chambre ou se trouve aussi notre salle de bain privative et la en entrant dans la chambre nous les voyons toute les deux nue sur le lit ,encore humide de la douche avec un etalage de gode ma femme a une collection exceptionnelle ,j avoue je lui en...
Sunday--Miss Suzy Premi?re partie "The best things in life are free. The second best are very expensive." Since I de-planed in the Big Apple (I came from Ohio, but am most certainly not a Scientologist--unless an impeccable platinum banded solitaire ring of about five carats is part of the deal) I've had oodles of marriage proposals and was even, briefly, engaged. All very flattering, but I can afford to be choosy--or could. I think it's well past time if a lady is unmarried at 3...
HumorThe Changing Room My name is Richard, no wait, it was Richard. That was then. Then, I was a loner of a man with an identity problem. But as I said, that was then. None of those things apply to me now. Life is much rosier now, and I can thank it down to one unusual but eventful day. I suppose I need to explain a bit more about the past me first. I was an outcast - well, that's what my parents thought of me. All because I admired my mom and idolised her, when I should have chosen my...
I'm a gas engineer by trade and spent this particular Friday afternoon servicing the boilers at my local leisure centre, slightly hung over from last nights fun. The door to the small boiler room was almost opposite the changing room door and I saw a couple of middle aged guys go in to get changed and appear in shorts then disappear into the squash courts, the second guy gave me a bit of a lingering smile as he passed but I thought nothing of it. I could hear the squeeking and grunting of the...
This is a very recent experience that i thought I'd share.Last week I went to the local pool for a swim. It's in the town centre and it was lunchtime, so lots of office workers getting in a quick swim during their lunch break.I'm going through quite a fem phase right now, so have shaved everywhere from the neck down - totally smooth, body, arms, legs and of course everywhere in between.I wore a pretty small pair of swimming trunks - tight black speedos that are quite low rise and cut high....
Teen first time with older guy in swimming pool. Hi, hope you like. This is my first time writing a story and probably my last. This is based on something that happened to me when I was younger.It was the second week of holidays, and I was sick and tired of it, not only that but I was super horny. You try spending 10 days in a camper and see how you get on. Anyway a bit about me; my names Leo, I’m your normal run of the mill guy forced to spend his summer with his parents. I’m 17 and thank god...
Gay MaleMy name is Brandi. I'm seventeen and one of the hottest girls at my school. I was hanging out at the mall yesterday bored, hoping to see a friend or two. I was sitting on a bench sipping a strawberry banana smoothie when Jeff approached me. He's twenty-years old, six feet tall with dark hair and blue eyes. He looked so good that I didn't mind that he was out of high school. "You look good enough to eat! I work at the Gap. If you want, you can come try on some of the inventory we're about to...
FetishI snuck a glance at her through the mirror on the other side of the store. Yup. She was still staring at me, head resting on her hand. Her face had a bored expression on it, which highlighted the apparent look of longing in her eyes. Of course, this could all just be wishful thinking on my behalf. Her eyes were a greeny-blue mix and she had dyed her shoulder-length hair dirty blonde. She seemed around my age, maybe a few years younger. She was attractive, and I was definitely feeling horny, so...
Quickie SexMy morning started out as usual, I made my husband and son breakfast and got them off to work and school respectively; then I made decision that would come to change my life. My son is eight; I have been married nine years, am thirty years old, stand five foot seven inches tall, brunette with a thirty-four C cup, twenty three inch waist and weigh in around one thirty four pounds. I’m told I’m still a looker. Given all this, my husband has very little sex drive and his idea of sex...
My morning started out as usual, I made my husband and son breakfast and got them off to work and school respectively, then I made decision that would come to change my life. My son is eight, I have been married nine years, am thirty years old, stand five foot, seven inches tall, brunette with a thirty-four C cup, twenty three inch waist and weigh in around one thirty four pounds, still a looker I am told. Given all this, my husband has very little sex drive and his idea of sex is, get me wet...
LesbianChanging with the New Year by Xloop Times have turned odd my friends. I was so worried about the Y2K bug that I couldn't have fathomed what was about to happen to me, hell no one could. The Y2K problem was, as it turned out, to be the least of my problems. It all started late last year. I was sure of that much, but today, well today, I'm not so sure of anything anymore. But let me start at the beginning. The following is my recollection of the events for the past several...
"I've been waiting for someone new to make me feel alive, Yeah, waiting for a girl like you..." - Foreigner "I think I'll tell you something, The thing that I haven't said to a girl like you." - Pete Yorn "I'm talkin' about the way I feel, And I've never known a girl like you." - Edwyn Collins "Nothin' satisfies the need in me, For a girl like, a girl like you." - The Rascals "Love me for the inside, ahh, like you, with a girl like you..." - Def...
Changing Channels: Mr Fix-it by Zouscha He was on his way back home when he saw it. What looked like a pretty new TV, that someone had just thrown out in the trash.. Rick slowed down to take a look. The picture tube wasn't broken, and it seemed okay otherwise, so he put it in the trunk of his car and drove off. He was off on a two- weeks vacation, and as an engineer for a computer firm, tinkering with electronic stuff was one of his favorite hobbies. He'd probably fixed a dozen TV's,...
Changing me By meeah soo Chapter 1: Changing me "It wasn't difficult at all to turn him into this." That is Wendy talking to her friend Steff. She is talking about me. I am sitting on the floor in my dipey, legs splayed out in front of me, coloring in my favorite Looney Tunes coloring book. My brown hair is parted in the middle and braided in pink-ribboned pigtails and I am wearing a short Hello Kitty t-shirt that shows off my plump little "milk belly." I used to be Wendy's...