Sex Show Stories

Two days later Art showed up at my door wearing a loose bathing suit and carrying a towel.

“Let me guess,” I said, “you want to use my swimming pool.”

“Yeah, and I’m hoping you’ll join me. Actually, I want to swim in the nude, and I hope you’ll do that with me, too.”

“Of course I will. I need the exercise, and getting away from preparing lessons and reading students’ papers will be good for me.”

“But you’re not doing either one right now,” Art said.

“Well, hell, I gotta eat food, too, in addition to your dick.”

I was preparing strawberries for a fruit salad and a strawberry shortcake. I also like to snack on strawberries.

“Tell you what, Art, if you step out of that bathing suit and set up the lounge chairs in the shady part of the patio, I’ll join you in a few minutes. With extra strawberries.”

As he stepped out of his bathing suit, he was sporting a very healthy hard-on. I looked at it, contemplating whether to stop what I’m doing so I could suck his beautiful cock to climax.

He must have been reading my mind because he gripped me in a strong hug, kissed me on the cheek, and whispered in my ear, “Do you need a break from that? I have something for you that you’ll love. It’s smooth, hard, and creamy.”

I ignored him and continued with my chores, and he went out the back door to do his.

I could hear him frolicking in the water as I finished up and put my fruit salad and strawberries in the refrigerator. I also got a bowl for the strawberries that I didn’t prepare—those that I didn’t cut the green tops off.

I removed my clothing before going outside. It was a hot day, and I love to swim in the nude.

Art was in a lounge chair idly playing with his erection when I came out with the strawberries.

“Where’s the Cool Whip?” he asked.

“Huh?”

“Cool Whip! You don’t eat strawberries plain, do you?”

“Well, yeah,” I replied. “Since you already have the run of my house, it’s in the fridge; you can bring it out yourself.”

I sat down and started snacking.

Art was out in a flash with the whole container of Cool Whip and right away dunked two oversized strawberries into it.

On the third strawberry, he held it up to his face studying it—the small end aimed at his face.

Sarcastically I said, “Better study it carefully; you might have a quiz on it.”

“Have you ever noticed that on some strawberries, if you look at them a certain way, they look like the head of a dick?”

Then he took that strawberry into his mouth and gave it a strong suck, with an obscene slurping noise.

I swear I saw his penis twitch!

The next one he dipped it into his mouth with a dab of Cool Whip on it, sucked off the topping, and smiled it me.

One didn’t need to be a Greek scholar to know the meaning behind that!

We finished the strawberries in the next few minutes. Art got up to take the Cool Whip back to the fridge, but as he walked by me, he stuck his finger in the topping and handed the container to me.

He dabbed some topping on his penis and stood close to me. “I have another strawberry for you to eat, and it already comes with cream.”

I set the container on the table and then grabbed Art’s hips and put his “strawberry” in my mouth. I could feel his rigid penis sliding back and forth on the groove of my tongue. I applied stronger pressure from my palate to try to suck the life out of his cock.

I kept up the pressure for several minutes, thinking he would cum soon. He was merely stroking my hair and ears as he stood there enjoying the sensations I was giving him.

I was erect myself and tempted to stroke myself to orgasm I was so horny.

Then all of a sudden Art grabbed the sides of my head with both hands and pulled me into his body; then he began humping my face hard.

I felt his erection expand, and soon I could feel his cum erupting in my mouth. I tried not to swallow right away; I wanted to taste this young man’s jism while I could before I swallowed.

I stood up from my seat; Art still stood, so I hugged him. My erection pushed upward as it his belly. I knew if I rubbed my body against his too tightly that I would cum all over him.

Art put his hand on my penis, but he was perceptive enough to know that if he put too much action into his manipulation that I would indeed cum all over him.

I saw him reach over to the Cool Whip and grab a large dollop of it in his fingers. He sat down, peeled my foreskin back, and applied the Cool Whip.

“Now I’m ready to eat your strawberry.”

The Cool Whip came off quickly, and then he sucked on the head of my penis while holding my foreskin back. With the action of his lips, tongue, and palate, I knew I wouldn’t last long.

Then the bastard stopped!

“Art, what the fuck . . .!?”

“Let’s go for a swim first!”

“Like hell! I’m ready to make an offering for the god Priapus into your mouth.”

“Spoilsport! Okay, but I’m going to flavor it up again.”

With an even bigger dollop of Cool Whip, Art again savored my cock. He varied his technique this time by using the foreskin to suck on, working his tongue on the head of my penis, and trying to deep-throat me. That last effort nearly caused him to regurgitate half a bowlful of strawberries.

I came suddenly, when he was not expecting it, and I came all over his face.

“That’s what you get when you don’t pay attention,” I said.

We spent quite some time swimming in my pool. I have always found swimming nude to be extremely erotic, and it has always given me a hard-on. I noticed it had the same effect on Art.

He climbed out and stood on the edge, looking at me.

“Is that a piss hard-on, or are you glad I’m here with you?” I asked.

“Yes.”

“Ah. You like water sports?”

“Water sports?”

“Yeah, pee play. It’s a lot of fun. First, let me go into the house and get something.”

I came back with a tube of K-Y Jelly. I wanted that kid’s beautiful little cock in my ass!

“What’s that for?” he asked.

“You’ll see. Now I am going to kneel down on all fours, and you are going to kneel behind me. I want you to pee on my asshole, then apply the K-Y Jelly to your dick, and then fuck the shit out of me. Doggy style, of course.” I set plastic cushions down for us to be comfortable.

“Jeez, sounds like fun.” He peed all over my asshole, my balls, my back, and arched his pee so it even hit my head.

Being the recipient of anal intercourse has never really appealed to me, and I had it done to me only once years ago. The experience was gentle and pleasant. However, I much prefer cocks and cunts.

But I cannot resist this beautiful young man with the pretty cock. He inserted it easily into me, and he held onto my hips while he humped me. In just a few minutes I could feel the swell of his penis as he filled me with his cum.

I stood up, and I could feel my own strong need to piss and come. I was hard, and my desire to masturbate myself to orgasm was strong.

“Piss on me!” Art said, still kneeling.

So I aimed at his crotch and emptied my bladder. When the last drop hung on my penis, Art was on it, sucking my cock hungrily. I wanted to cum, but I didn’t want to be in a hurry to end it that quickly, either.

“Let’s take a shower together, Art. And if we feel like it we can do some more swimming. Want to have supper with me?

“That’d be great!”

“Your parents don’t mind if you spend the night with me, do they? I would love to have you sleep with me.”

“It’s no problem. I’m eighteen, remember? I sometimes stay over at friends’ houses, especially when we’ve been drinking. And I’d love to sleep with you.”

The Temple Street Baptist Church was a small Church in Mastersonville. Josh Henderson had been attending the Church for several years and knew almost everyone there. He had recently suffered a very difficult divorce after his wife left him for someone she met in the Internet. Now he was alone and while he gave a good appearance he was rather resentful toward the world and had become a cynic.

“Hi, Sally, Josh said as he walked into the Church.

“Hi, Josh, Sally responded. Sally had been going to Temple Street Baptist just about all of her 38 years of life. Sally, her husband, Jack and Josh and his wife had been good friends. They were all shocked at what she had done.

“What’s going on? Josh quizzed.

“Not much, I am looking for someone to go to a meeting with me. It is related to the board we are on and I hope you can go, Sally explained.

“When is it?”

“It is two weeks from Monday and last two days. I know it is short noticed but can you go? Sally almost begged.

“Why can’t Jack go?”

“Oh he is got to work, she explained.

“I think I would be able to take off those days, Josh said.

“I sure would appreciate it, Sally said.

Josh picked Sally up at 6:00 am so they could make the 3 hour trip to Convention and attend the conference. Sally was prompt and they left on time.

During the drive Sally and Josh talked about a lot of things. They were enjoying each others company and having a good time. The conversation eventually moved to Josh’s past marital problems with his ex-wife Jan.

“You Jan had some really strange ideas but we did have a lot of fun, Josh said.

“I always liked Jan. I could not believe all the stuff that happened.”

“Yeah, I should have known something would happen. I shouldn’t tell you but she had a few quirks but I have to admit some of them were really fun, Josh explained.

“What do you mean? Sally was now curious.

“Well, I don’t know exactly how to say this. She had a few different kinds of ideas about what was fun in the, you know, bedroom should I say, Josh said.

“Oh, I see, Sally said feeling embarrassed over the direction that the conversation had gone. However, she was still curious.

“I don’t want offend you, Josh said noticing Sally was uncomfortable.

“Oh you’re not offending me. If you need to talk about it I understand, Sally said trying not to sound uncomfortable.

“Well I missed a lot of things about Jan but I have to admit I miss the fun we had in the bedroom. She was quite a character and enjoyed, let’s just say she enjoyed a little spanking every now and then, Josh said wondering what kind of reaction Sally would have. Josh had noticed that while Sally was little overweight she was pretty. She also had a nice ass and Josh had always been an ass man.

“Oh wow, she enjoyed that, Sally said almost without thinking.

“Yeah, it really turned her on. I never really hurt her but I would spank her pretty good sometimes. It seemed she could not get enough of that sort of thing.”

“Really, Sally could not believe this conversation. She also could not believe the faint stirring this conversation was causing deep within her. Josh was an attractive man and Sally could not help but wonder how a spanking from him might feel.

“I know I shouldn’t tell you this, but I loved it. The feel of power it gave me was a real turn on for me. Josh could believe he was having this conversation with Sally, a good conservative Baptist who was not his wife.

“Jack and I have never done anything like that. Our bedroom life is pretty tame compared to what you are saying. Lately, Jack has not been very interested in sex. His business is rather stressful and I guess that takes it out of him.”

“Yeah, I bet there is a lot of stress in his work. Jan and I always had a pretty good sex life but I guess there was something major missing or else she would still be here. I do miss those spanking though. Josh could not help but noticed the blush in Sally’s cheeks. He did not know if she was embarrassed or maybe a little turned on. He hoped it the later.

“I have felt a little ignored lately but I know the way Jack is, Sally said.

“Well if you need a good spanking let me know, Josh laughed but he was also a bit serious.

Sally blushed, Oh I will. She laughed a nervous laugh.

“I hope I am not upsetting you. I don’t want to offend you or anything, Josh quickly added.

“Oh no you are not offending me. I just can’t believe the conversation we are having. All about spanking and bedroom and stuff.

“Yeah you can really off to weird conversations. I hope you don’t think I’m a pervert or anything. It’s just that I like experimenting around a little, just having a bit of fun, Josh explained.

“Oh, I think I understand. I would like to experiment a little but Jack is so straight he thinks there is only one way to do, Sally sighed.

“Jan and I found lots of ways to do it and lots of different places to do it.

“Oh really, I wish Jack was like that. If he even knew you and I were having such a conversation he would be very upset.”

“Well don’t worry I would never tell him that I had asked his wife if she needed a spanking, Josh said and laughed. It seemed Sally was not taking any offense to this kind of talk. Josh was pleased.

“I could imagine how he would react to such a thing. Imagine, you giving me a spanking on the butt, Sally replied and had a deep blush in her cheeks as she said it.

“Don’t worry what you and I talk about is between us. It will go no further. If you need a spanking that is between us, just call me the spanker.”

Sally laughed at this but they were now arriving at their motel.

They arranged to have room fairly close together. Sally parked the car and Josh opened the trunk. As Sally bent over the get her suitcase Josh could not help but take a good look at her ass. It seems she took a little longer than usual to get the suitcase as she bent over almost into the trunk. Her ass was displayed for Josh to see. Josh also noticed Sally was again blushing some as she rose back up.

“You’d better watch it. I might decide to give you a little spanking, Josh said as he grabbed his suitcase. Sally knew he knew her little display was for him.

Josh helped Sally get her suitcase in her room then went to his room. After freshing up a bit and relaxing they were to go to their first meeting. Josh was in for a long day and figured much of the afternoon would be rather boring lectures. However, he wondered if maybe that evening might present some interesting activities.

As the day progressed Jack and Sally attended their meetings and some were better than others. They did not have much time to talk but sat together at the evening meal. It had been a long day and they were both ready to return to the motel to relax.

“Well, those lectures were okay I guess. I would think some of those organizing principals could help in making a better Church outreach program, Josh said as they driving back to the motel.

“Yes, I think they could be help and Dr. Lenore was a good speaker, Sally replied.

“Yes, he was excellent. What did you think about his remark relating to the discipline of children and whether or not spanking was a good thing to do, Josh said using Dr. Lenore’s remark to get them back to the subject of spanking.

“Oh, I don’t know if I agree with his ideas. I think spanking is something that can be helpful at times, Sally replied knowing Josh had specifically brought up this subject again. Sometimes I think about the time my father spanked me and I think it did me some good.”

“Oh I bet you were a naughty little girl at times, Josh said.

“Yes, I often got into trouble doing naughty things. I can be a naughty little girl.”

“Are you being a naughty little girl right now Sally? Josh asked.

“What do you mean? Sally almost whispered.

“If you are being really naughty then you might need a spanking and I am just the guy who can do it, Josh said hoping he was not going to far.

“Oh my, I don’t know. Sally could not believe the things she was feeling. This conversation was getting to her. She could feel her nipples pushing against her bra. She was alarmed that she could also feel wetness between her legs. Sally had not felt this way in years. It had been a long time since she had been able to totally let go but she was afraid of what might happen.

“Ok, again I don’t mean to upset you Sally. I hope you did get angry at me.”

“No, I am not angry. It is just so naughty the things that we are talking about. I have not thought about such things in a long time. It seems wrong to think about these things, Sally said expressing her mixed emotions about what was happening between her and Josh.

“That is what I mean Sally. You are talking about nasty things and that is naughty. You would have to agree with me on that, Josh said now really getting into his mind game.

“Yes, I am talking about nasty kinds of things. I would never talk to Jack about such things.”

“Why you are being a dirty little girl Sally, Josh knew he was pushing some right buttons.

“Oh, I guess I am a dirty little girl. I feel kind of slutty talking to you about this.”

“Yes and I think when we get back to the motel you need a bit of punishment and I think a good spanking on your butt will be just the right thing, Josh pushed his agenda forward.

“Oh, I don’t know that would really be nasty but maybe I think I need a good spanking to get me back on track.”

“Ok, it is settled. When we get to your room we will take care of it and take care of it good, Josh said as they pulled into the parking lot of the motel.

“Ok, Sally replied in a small voice.

“Get out of the car and come with me, Josh said as he got out of the car.

They walked up the stairs to Sally’s room.

“Open the door you nasty little girl, Josh said. Sally opened the door.

“I have to use the bathroom first, Sally said.

“Okay, don’t put back on your pants. You won’t need them, Josh commanded.

Sally shuttered a bit and went into the bathroom. When she came out she had taken off her pants and walked toward Josh in her blouse that hung down. Josh could see some of her pink panties.

“Come over to the bed and lay down on your stomach. Josh was getting into this.

Sally slowly lay on the bed so that her butt was exposed to Josh.

Josh walked over to the bed. Now it is time for your punishment. Tell me what you did to deserve this.”

“I talked about some nasty things with you.”

“And?”

“I liked talking about those things. It made me feel good.”

“How did it make you feel? Josh asked.

“It made my body feel tingly and turned on, Sally said in almost a whimper.

“How did you know you were turned on? How did your body respond?”

“My breasts began to feel good.”

“How did your titties feel? Josh said changing Sally’s words to fit what he wanted her to say.

“My titties got warm and my nipples got hard, Sally said following Josh’s lead.

Josh reached up and whap. He slapped her on her butt cheek.

“Ahhhhhh! Sally squealed not ready for his smack.

“What else did your body feel? Josh continued.

“My vagina began to moisten.”

“Tell me about your pussy, Josh said changing the words again.

“My pussy got hot and wet.”

“Is it wet now?”

“Yes, it is very wet.”

Whap! Whap! Josh gave her two good blows that were enough to begin to bring out a rose color in her butt cheeks.

“Ahhhhh, Sally responded.

“Are you a little slut girl Sally? Josh asked.

“Yes, she replied.

“Yes, what, Josh corrected.

“I am a dirty, nasty slut girl and I need spanking, Sally said. Sally had never really felt this way. She was beginning to simply loose control of herself. The passion in her pussy was beyond any bounds that she had ever known. She had never in her life been this turned on. She did not care what happened as long as she could feel the way she was feeling.

Josh knew he was now in total control, at least for this evening but he guess he might be getting even more control in the future.

Josh now went to work on her butt. He did not want to bruise her but wanted to give her enough pain to take control. After 5 minutes or so of steady slaps Sally buttocks were now ripe for the picking. They both had a very deep rosy glow to them. Sally made a little squeal each time she hit her ass.

“Okay Sally now stand up for me, you little slut, Josh ordered.

Sally slow stood up and her hands automatically moved to rub her buttocks.

“Don’t touch your ass, Josh commanded.

Sally now stood in front of Josh with her eyes looking down at the floor.

“Take off your blouse.”

The only man that had seen Sally in her bra and panties for many years was her husband Jack. Now she was submitting to Josh and doing so in a totally humiliating manner. Sally could not believe what she was doing but could believe the sensations that this behavior was producing deep within her.

Sally removed her blouse and stood before Josh in her bra and panties.

“You could loose a little weight Sally, Josh chuckled. But not bad, not bad at all.”

“Take off your bra.”

Sally could not believe her actions as she reached behind her and undid the clasps allowing her bra to fall to the floor. She now stood before Josh with her breasts for all to see.

“Tell me you want me to see your titties.”

“Please look at my titties, Sally pleaded. In some respects she was now so full of a forbidden passion she was not fully in her right mind.

“Do you like me seeing your titties?”

“Oh yes I love you seeing my titties. I’m just a filthy whore who wants to do whatever you say. Sally could not believe these words were flowing like wine from her lips.

“My yes, you are a filthy whore but I like you anyway. Now take off those panties and let me see that pussy and tell me how much you like me seeing you.”

Sally removed her panties and said, Oh Josh I love you seeing my naked wet pussy. It is so hot inside. I love the way it feels to stand here and let you look at my pussy and titties.”

“You know your pussy has too much hair around it. You need to shave it, Josh said.

“I’m sorry Josh, she answered.

Josh reached over and grabbed a couple of Sally public hairs and gave a yank.

“Ahhhhhh my God, that hurt, Sally screamed but did not move.

“See what happens when you have all that hair on your dirty little pussy, Josh explained in a calm tone. Turn around.”

As Sally turned around Josh could see her still rosy cheeks. He also noticed some hair in her ass crack just below her butt hole. He reached in and again yanked the hair out.

“Ohhhhhhhh, Sally screamed having been caught off guard.

“Too bad more hair, Josh said. Bend over.”

Sally bent over given Josh an unobstructed view of her pussy and her asshole. Josh began to press against the bud of Sally’s asshole.

“What are you doing? Sally whimpered.

“You do not speak unless I tell you to, Josh quickly countered. With that he slipped his finger down in to her cunt lips.

“Damn you are wet girl. You are leaking cum juice. With his finger moist from Sally’s lubrication he quickly punched his finger up into Sally’s asshole.

“Ohhh my God, Sally moaned as she felt her most private orifices penetrated by Josh’s finger. Sally had never had anyone do this to her but she could not help it. She did not only like it. She loved it.

Josh could not believe this situation. Here he was with Sally naked before him bent over so her ass was in the air and he, standing there with his finger in her asshole. Sally, the good deacon’s wife, the president of her Sunday school class was a slutty whore.

“You like my finger up your ass, Sally?”

“Oh it feels so good, I can’t help it, Sally said almost in tears.

Josh removed his finger and began rubbing Sally’s pussy. It was obvious she liked the sensation.

“Mmmmmmmmmmm, Sally moaned.

Whack! Josh slapped her pussy lips.

“Owwwwwwh, Sally whimpered.

Whack! Josh began to pat her pussy lips and her clit with short small slaps.

“Owwwh, Mmmmmm, Ohhhhhh, Sally did not seem to know what to feel when suddenly she began. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Godddddddddddddddddddd, it feels so good. With that Sally collapsed falling across the bed. She seems to be only partial conscious. Her orgasm had almost been too much for her.

Sally was now lying with half of her on the bed and half over the side of the bed. This position left her ass and pussy as very available for anything. Josh decided now was a good time. Josh pulled out his dick and began to rub it all over Sally’s wet pussy. He pushed it in and began to fuck her pussy.

“Mmmmm, Your pussy feel excellent but I want something a little tighter, Josh said.

Josh pulled his dick out of her pussy. It was now wet with her cunt juices but it still took some effort to force it into Sally asshole. She was tight and he began to fuck her. It did not take long before Josh emptied his full load deep into Sally bowels.

“Wow, that was some ass fuck Sally, Josh said as he put his dick back in his pants.

Sally did not answer. This night had been too much for her. She was in a deep sleep.

Josh pulled her up in bed and put a blanket over her.

“I wonder how you will feel and react to me in the morning. Well, I guess we will see since we do have an early day, Josh said to an unconscious Sally as he left to return to his room. Josh would have an excellent night’s sleep.

I might as well as taken out an ad in the Shoppers’ Guide.

Sue called me at home! She looked my name up in the phone directory and called one evening. She was pretty careful in what she said, acting like it was an advising appointment. It was a little unnerving to be honest.

Nevertheless, I was at the appointed place at the appointed hour, my dick ready for action.

A small motel on the edge of town. A clean place, not busy at that hour of the day. It was essentially check in time, and Sue had done that already. I never asked what name she used, but those people probably didn’t know either of us nor speak the same language we would be screwing in. Okay, screwing is an international language but you get my point.

She looked like a business woman in the way she was dressed. Nice blue dress, high neck, hem just above the knee, sleeveless. Her bracelets and watch fitting loosely around her wrists. The make-up done perfectly, not a brunette hair out of place.

We managed to act professional or whatever. Not arouse suspicion. That’s part of this game anyway, right? Secret trysts, meetings and lovemaking sessions. Afterwards we’d go about our business as if we had never met. Oh maybe those awkward times when we saw each other somewhere and had to pretend not to know each other. After all, it wouldn’t be polite to say
“I think it was best when I pile-drivered your ass into the carpet, don’t you?”

So we got to the room, at the end of the parking lot of course, and she opened the door.
We stepped in and she set her purse down.

“Heels on or heels off?” she asked, indicating her footwear. How women can walk in those I don’t understand completely.

“What is it that you want?” I countered.

The sound of the zipper descending on her dress answered my question, silly as it may have been.

“Heels on,” I said, admiring the black lace bra and matching panties revealed to me.
My cock strained against my own zipper, begging to be released.

“What about some conversation, some romance leading up to-” I started.

“I want your cock balls deep in my pussy as soon as possible,” she said. “In fact I need it,” she said, stepping to me and stroking my hair.

I ran my hand along the contours of her side, turned the corner and groped her tasty ass.

“This place is quiet,” she said. “This time of day in the middle of the week especially. This could be our place on those days,” she continued.

“Your husband?” I asked.

“Selfish asshole. He can’t make me cum like you did Larry,” she replied, her hand finding the large bulge in my pants-and cupping it gently like she was handling a small bird.
Ironically my cock was a large bulldog straining at the leash. For her sweet meat treat.
“You made me cum so hard that day. So hard. I love that huge cock inside of me.”

Having had my questions answered, I proceeded to run my hands over all her surfaces. My lips followed a path starting with her red lips. They then found the spots on her perfumed neck, my tongue took a detour into her mouth and I heard myself say “I’m going to give you the fucking you deserve-are you ready?”
Her hands responded my unzipping me and pulling my bulldog forcefully into the open.

When my lips had finished with her neck they headed slowly to the shoulders to gently lift the bra straps off her shoulders. Beneath the makeup were tan lines from her bikini. I couldn’t smell the tropical tanning lotion but I remembered it fondly from the day on my raft.
Her hands ran slowly up and down my throbbing bulldog, embracing and encircling it. Her red nails tickling my cock with pleasure.
I kissed her chest and dropped my face between her breasts.
My hand unsnapped her bra and it fell away, her tits jiggling as it did.

I caught a nipple with my teeth and sucked on it.

“Oooh,” she cried. “I just gushed.”

Her panties showed a small wet spot.

“I like that, don’t stop” she said.

I didn’t stop, no worries there.

As my lips were caressing her firm nipples, my hands were removing her panties gently.
Her hands were unbuckling my belt, unbuttoning my pants and taking them down.

I grasped her firm ass and said “How do you want it, lady?”

She escaped my embrace and turned the bed down.

“Every way you can think of,” she smiled.

I smiled too because I had 2-3 ways in mind.

“First though, we need to get Mr. Cock just a little bit harder” she said, pushing me down onto the bed.

As she began to suck me off, I moved her into 69 position. Her pussy was soaked with juices and slightly perfumed. I didn’t care what it smelled like, it was sweet with flavor and I buried my face in it as she buried her face around my throbbing dick.
We continued for a few moments and then she was ready.

I threw her on her back and fucked her missionary style first. Her cunt closed around me softly. This pussy had been used, but until recently had been obviously neglected.

“Uh-huh, uh uh, u-huh” she groaned as I thrust into her moist pink zone again and again.

When I thought she had enough of that, I positioned her on top of me and slid her up and down on her private pleasure slide.

“Oh, that’s getting deeper, oh yes” she said.

Nice to know. I might want to use that information sometime.

When I felt her cunt start to tighten up, I stopped.

“What are you doing?” she demanded. “I want that and I want that now!”

I bent her over on her hands and knees and went in the backdoor of that sweet little pussy. Her butt cheeks slammed against my stomach as my bulldog found the treats at the end of her fuckhole.

“Ooooh, yes!” she cried as her butt quivered and the orgasm shook the bed.

We rested a moment.

“What next?” she was panting.

“Clean me off, Sue,” I said quietly.

“I’m your private slut,” she said, gently stroking my cock.

She lay me on my back and proceeded to lick all the cum off of my cock.
Sue did that really well.
My cock was rising again, and after 10 minutes of premiere quality head, I fired a thin load into her lips.

She hit the shower then. I waited 10 minutes for my turn. She didn’t care to continue in the shower for some reason. When I had my own shower and emerged, she was gone.
Just a note remained: same time next week?

I returned from my “nooner” to the regularly-scheduled activities for the day.

That night I iced down my tired cock.

At first she was shy and just lost her virginity in college. I was the older married man. She was dating her boyfriend who popped her cherry. I was “technically” separated and was about to go through my second divorce. She was the 24 year old - “girl next door”. I knew I loved her from the first day we met. I never imagined that she would be interested in this 30 year old - two time loser. At first we dated casually and visited parks and museums. We went to dinner and a movie. Dirty Dancing. Then it was time to get down and dirty.

Our first night on the floor of her apartment. After heavy petting and making out. I told her I wanted to lick her ass and finger it. No one had ever touched her there. As I lowered my mouth to her snatch,I ran my tongue up and down. Then I licked her “taint-as in it ain’t pussy and it ain’t asshole”. In other words the space in between her anus and her pussy. She was soaking from her pussy juices flowing down her snatch - almost a full stream of pussy fluid squirting my face. She got especially excited as my tongue worked around her tight asshole. It did not take long for me to slip in my middle finger and spread her sphincter. My tongue continued to work her ass and as I rimmed her I was able to work my finger all the way up to the top of my hand. It was tight but it was obvious she enjoyed every second of it. Unknown to me she had never experienced an orgasm and this was bringing her right to the edge. I inserted a second finger. She exploded in orgasmic vibrations. I thought my fingers would break. She was so tight yet I knew she was ready for my hard cock. I asked if it was OK to fuck her ass? “Please be gentle” was her reply. As I think back we used no rubbers, just hard cock and virgin ass soaked from her flowing river of pussy juice. Unprotected sex was probably not a good idea. Especially considering the risks of first time anal sex. we were lucky neither one of use were carrying an STD.

I stood up and let her suck my cock. I thought I would explode right into her mouth, but I held back wanting her tight ass. As my pre-cum juices swirled in her mouth and wrapped my shaft. I withdrew from her mouth and bent her backwards over the sofa. I put the tip of my dick at the base of her ass and slowly rocked back and forth. Her ass opened slowly and just the tip of my dick was probing her ass. I slid in a little further and felt her resist a little. I backed out and then thrust a little harder breaking her resistance. I went in about half way. I continued to rock and felt her begin to rock with me. I paused and let her take over the control of the depth. Soon she was rocking harder and harder until my entire shaft was engulfed by her ass. My balls were literally pounding the cheeks of her ass as she reached behind me to thrust me even deeper.

The anal sex was all I knew it would be and more. Oh yeah, this was her first anal sex, but it wasn’t my first. I will save that for another story. i have to admit this was the deepest and best Anal Sex I have ever experienced. Yeah I knew what I wanted when I first saw her ass in tight blue jeans and I now got it. It was amazing anal sex. The sensations we both experienced where beyond belief and words. By the time I exploded my load in her ass - she was bucking like a wild horse. She experienced multiple “O’s”. Not bad for her first orgasms ever. Little did we realize that after this her first anal encounter we would be faithful and together for over 20 years. In fact we have been married now over 18 years.

We still have a great sex life. Every day I am home we have sex. Sometimes we have sex 2 to 3 times a day. Our record of 8 ejaculations in 12 hours is a far memory. We limit the “Anal Sex” to about once a month. It keeps it special. Our last Anal sex was yesterday when I fulfilled a longtime fantasy. First I fucked her ass, then pulled it out and shot my load all over her face in her best facial ever. Then she wrapped my cock straight from her ass to her mouth (ATM) and sucked my cock dry. Holding my load of cum in her mouth she came up to my face and I licked the cum off her face and swapped the ooze from her mouth to mine. I believe this is called “snowballing”. This is only part of the story. I will save the rest for another time.

YeahSkin

Can I tell you about a fantasy of mine, which involves me and a female friend fucking 2 guys?

Jo and I are similar builds, both with big breasts and dark hair, and sometimes we have sex with each other when there’s no man around. Then we decided to try have sex with 2 guys who would like a 4some.

So we went to a bar and picked out 2 likely lads. One was a big guy called Rob and he was sooooo sexy, I wet my knickers as soon as I saw him. His mate wasn’t bad either, Jo and I looked at each other and knew we’d found our 4some.

We joined their table and we all had lots to drink and smoke (lots of time to flirt, I loved rubbing my body all over Rob when I sat in his lap) and then we went back to Jo’s place. We had another joint when we got there and Jo put on some fuck videos, showing 2 girls and 2 guys getting it on. Jo and I started to put on a show for the guys, we kissed and licked each other’s faces before taking turns to suck on each other’s ample breasts. I love the feel of Jo’s tits, they are so soft like mine and they taste so nice. Her nipples are hard and pink and very easy to suck.

Then we went into a 69 and began sucking on each other’s pussies. Jo always tastes nice, I love to suck her cunt and ass and she always comes buckets and I love the taste of her cum. Rob had been sitting on the sofa wanking his cock but he came over to Jo’s bed and stuck his cock out so I could suck it. This I did, with enthusiasm, I love to suck cock and I always get off doing it as Jo will know, because I came on her face when I sucked Rob’s cock. Then he came behind me and stuck his cock inside Jo’s cunt, right above my face, and after a few pushes he pulled his cock out of her cunt and stuck it in my mouth. Suck my cock, you bitch, he said and I sucked Jo’s juices off Rob’s cock. Then he stuck his cock back inside Jo’s cunt and he fucked her harder and harder while I watched in envy. Finally I could stand it no longer and cried, Rob, fuck me now with that big hard cock, fuck I need you now, fuck me please and he said he would, but only after I had sucked his balls and licked his ass. I was quick to comply and I gave his balls a thorough sucking and his ass a good licking and then he was ready to let me fuck him.

Rob lay down and I kneeled above him, thrusting my breasts into his mouth and then I positioned his cock right at the entrance to my pussy. I was desperate to have that beautiful cock inside me but I took my time sliding down his cock, sliding slowly until his cock was finally embedded all the way deep inside my cunt.

I wriggled my hips around the base of his cock, fuck it felt good. Slowly I started to move up and down Rob’s cock, enjoying every second. I couldn’t help but go faster and faster until I was fucking him hard, fucking his cock, every hard inch, I knew I was going to come and I tightened my cunt muscles around his cock and I just exploded, and came with wave after wave of pleasure, I could feel my juices running down my legs.

And then I had to suck his cock, I had to suck my come juices off his cock so I dropped to my knees and swallowed his cock, every hard inch, and his cock tasted so good. I sucked and licked every inch of that cock and his hairy balls and I loved the taste of him so much I was just dying to taste his cum so I began to beg, come for me baby, give me your come, I want you to come in my mouth, let me taste your cream and I could feel his cock tighten and his balls felt different and I knew he was going to come and I was going to come too and then it hit me, his come came streaming out of his cock, into my mouth, onto my face, on my tongue, I tried to keep up and swallow and it tasted so good, I loved the taste of his come.

I sucked and licked until his cock was clean and completely soft and then I kissed Rob, let him lick the remnants of his come from my face. As we snuggled, we looked over to where Jo and Rob’s mate were still going at it and we knew the night was not finished yet.

Arrival

Sitting here in this limo I go over my notes I have so far. I cant believe my luck I have scored the story of a life time and now I cant wait to get to the mansion of the infamous Master and Mistress Devery for their semi annual Ball of Desire. Due to my new job at the magazine known as Tazzar I have the privilege of a behind the scenes first hand look at the 3 day event.
I see the estate in the distance and a shiver of anticipation runs up my spine.
Stepping out of the limo a young lady walks up wearing a sensible maids outfit with just a few additions that betray the world I am about to step in to. Delicate chains around her ankles keep her steps short and are connected to another chain that runs up her back side and fastens to a tight fitting yet delicate collar about her neck. Hello Master Tyler, pleased to meet you, please come this way we have been expecting you
Turning to retrieve my bags I see they are already being gathered by a couple male servants so I follow the maid I now know as Sarah thru the foyer and into a large great room impressively decorated and being prepared for the events to start tomorrow.
“Welcome to our home Tyler I hear a voice say when I turn around I see the beautiful Mistress Devery you must be tired after such a long trip
I am tired but also very excited and impressed I have heard stories of the beauty of this estate but nothing could have prepared me for this.
“please come to the library with me we have prepared a show for you and I am sure you will enjoy it. Smiling devilishly Mistress Devery escorts me to a expansive library were a nicely dressed middle aged man who I immediately recognize Immediately as Master Devery is sitting on a low couch enjoying a drink. After a little small talk and a cold drink I get comfortable in a large winged chair and take in my surroundings.
With in a few moments Sarah returns, now wearing nothing more than her chains, collar and 6 inch healed shoes . She walks slowly, due to the length of the chains, towards a set of straps and chains in the center of the room Mistress Devery walks towards her and orders her in to position. Sarah arches backwards into an impressive complete backbend while Mistress Devery connects a few of the leather straps around Sarah’s tight young stomach and hoist her up so now her head and feet dangle only a few inches apart but a full foot of the floor. Leaving the girls sensitive pussy ass and tits fully exposed for use. Then the chain from her ankles to her collar were tightened holding her more securely in the back-breaking position. Soft moans of displeasure were the only noises heard from the captive girl. Smiling Mistress gently strokes the girls tight pert ass.
” Please state your position for our guest Sarah
” I am Sarah a willing servant in the house of Devery, I am here to bring pleasure to any one or any thing that my mistress and master wish me too. I am here of my own free will and enjoy my role as a slave slut and all the privileges that go with it
“very good slave and with that Mistress Devery lifts her hand bringing it down direct and hard on the young girls mound causing a small cry from her at the suddenness and strength of the blow. Again and again her hand connects with the exposed and now tender shaved pussy. Then just as suddenly she stops the assault running her fingers up the visibly moist cleft between the tender lips of Sarah’s battered puss.
“Ahh she is loving this, what a good whore you are my dear
Walking to the other side of the room to a row of cabinets she selects a large stainless steal dildo and silver tit clamps my eyebrows raise as I try to imagine what is to come, as if on queue a young girl in a similar maids outfit as I had first seen Sarah in comes in the room and places a silver bucket of ice on the floor next to the dangling damsel. Mistress walks over and holds the dildo up for Master Devery’s approval and I get a good look at the object that is easily 4 inches in diameter and a foot long . Walking over to the bucket of ice Mistress Devery drops the gleaming dildo in and allows the ice to fully engulf it.
Turning her attention back to the slave she traces the curves of Sarah’s exposed breast then cruelly applies each clamp to her hard nipples. Tugging lightly on each as she applied them. Then with out further ado mistress Devery reached in to the bucket of ice and removed the now frozen dildo and places it on the opening to Sarah’s snatch. Using her other hand to spread the girl wide to allow us a better view she slowly and deliberately inserts the full length in to the her.
Breathing harder now and squirming at the pain of an ice cold dildo of that magnitude fucking her cunt Sarah cries out as the object is more forcibly removed and slammed back into place. Picking up her speed Mistress Devery fucks the girl making the woman visibly shake from exertion and the strain of such a vicious drilling. Then just as Sarah is about to loss her handle on the impending orgasm she knows will bring nothing more then severe punishment mistress Devery pulls the dildo from her cunt and places the head of it on Sarah’s up turned ass hole. The young slaves face betrays a mixture of fear and lust as she is given a moment to fully grasp her dire situation. Then mistress Devery begins stretching the girl’s ass wide with the silver dong, slowly pushing it in until only an inch is exposed then pulling it out and slamming it back in.
“Tyler would you like a piece of this slut? asked Mstress Dvery
Smiling I rub my already partially hard cock and nod in agreement. I walk towards the ravaged body of Sarah taking my cock out I go around to her face .
“suck me good whore grabbing her head I slam my member down her throat just wanting to get to my full erection. After using her mouth a while Mistress Devery moves to the side so I can get at Sarah’s wet snatch with the steel dildo still in her ass.
Relishing the sensation of Sarah’s cold ,due to the ice cold fucking she had received earlier, tight pussy made tighter by her back door invader I harshly jam my organ in and out of her now sopping pussy .
Cum for me bitch I want to hear you scream with that a shudder of pure ecstasy ran thru her body as a gut wrenching orgasm ripped thru her. Screaming out
“yes fuck me harder Master please fuck me deeper”, So I did., Then let loose myself feeling my cum spread into her pussy warming it back up for her. Giving the dildo in her ass a few more ruthless jabs before removing it just to displeasure and add to the young girls humiliation, Mistress Devery smiled broadly. Walking to the girls head she gently stroked her brow as she released the girl in to her arms. Lovingly catching the girl and cradling Sarah’s head.
“you have done well my beautiful slut, I am very proud of you today Helping Sarah to her feet Mistress Devery dismissed herself leaving Master Devery and myself in the library to enjoy another cold drink and some small talk.
“I hope you have enjoyed your self He says to me upon their leaving the room. now I will have a servant show you to your room , get some rest and clean up it is about 3pm right now at 5pm a slave that has been assigned to you will be up to help you Smiling he continued
I have taken the liberty of enlisting a personal slave for you during the festivities if she does not please you let me know but I am sure you will be presently surprised, she is one of my favorites . Dinner is at 7pm sharp please enjoy her and meet us in the dining room then if you need anything press #1 on your phone and it will be made available At this a young male slave walked into the room and led me to my room .

I could already tell this was going to be one hell of a weekend and I could hardly wait to see how it played out sure that it would only get better from here. Until then I took my host’s advise and got some rest.

You stepped up into my truck as I held the door open for you. You relaxed as you sank into the soft leather of the Denali. I closed the door and walked around, entering the driver’s side. The truck rocked slightly as I settled myself.

I looked over at you. You looked fantastic. A short skirt, light silk blouse, lacy bra barely visible through your blouse fabric and high heels. Your makeup was a perfect example of complimentary understatement. Your long highlighted hair hung over one shoulder. I could smell the sweet lotions you had applied to yourself from where I sat.

I started the truck. Before I put it in drive, I reached out and turned on the radio. The soothing voice of ‘Old Blue Eyes” wafted out of the Bose door speakers. That’s right, the Chairman was in town. You smiled and settled in. I reached over and pressed a button on the passenger door, my arm lightly brushing against your breasts. I spared a glance at your not inconsequential cleavage as I retreated back to the driver’s seat. I could feel my cock start to stir.

“Frank’s Place ok? Or would you prefer something jazzier?”

“This is fine.” You replied.

I left the XM set to Frank’s Place. I put the truck in drive, and as we pulled out onto your street, the headlamps turned on automatically in the dimming rays of the bright orange sunset.

I drove, not speaking, but occasionally glancing over at you. My blood was rushing with the anticipation of what was to come. After a short time, I slid my right hand over and rested it on your bare thigh. My fingers caressed small circles on your inside of your leg. You made a comment about it getting warm. I told you I had turned on the seat heater so you would be comfortable. You unbuttoned a few buttons on your blouse.

I continued to drive as the light faded with increasing rapidity. When we finally stopped, it was dark with barely a hint of light in the western sky.

I stepped out of the vehicle without stopping it. I walked around and opened your door, offering my hand. You placed your tiny hand in mine and I helped you down, closing the door behind you. We took only a few steps and I opened the rear door. You stepped up, but had to climb into the back. I had removed the third row and folded the second row seats down. The rear cargo area was covered with pillows and blankets of soft fleece. The door closed behind you.

After just a few seconds, I clambered into the back on the driver’s side. I closed the door and reached forward and locked all the doors and turned off the lights.

You watched as I reached up and pulled down a small screen and inserted a disc into the DVD player mounted in the roof. I set the case on the blanket and you finally manage to discern the title “9 1/2 Weeks International Edition”. You raise an eyebrow. I smile as I hit play on the remote.

As I hand you the remote, I pull out a bottle of wine and open it. I pour two glasses and hand you one. I kick my shoes off and lie back with you in the soft cushions. You snuggle against me. My arm goes around you, fingers tracing faint lines up and down your arms. You sigh.

We watch the film. As it plays through the various sexual encounters, my hands become more acquainted with your body. Your glass is refilled multiple times. Your blouse is wide open and my hands were roaming freely across you abdomen, detouring north occasionally to feel and knead your soft breasts. I can hear the soft whimpers coming from you as I caress you, my breath hot on your neck as I bend to kiss you.

On the screen, Mickey Rourke was ripping Kim Basinger’s panties off and proceeding in to fuck her, almost raping her. My left hand slid down to your legs and then worked its way up between them, eventually reaching the thin material covering your pussy at the junction of your sexy thighs. I inserted a finger under the elastic and slid the tip along your lips. You were already moist. My fingertip rubbed at your hardening clit and you thrust your hips at my hand in response.

I rolled you over and pulled your panties off. I hadn’t had sex in weeks and I wanted you, badly. The back of the truck was too cramped for me; I unlocked the doors and got out. I walked around to the back hatch and opened it. You looked up at me. I reached past your arms and grabbed your ankle and pulled you around like at toy. Yes, you were my toy, to be played with and used as I saw fit.

I pulled you to me, pulled you until your hips were at the edge and I was positioned between your spread legs. I dropped my pants and quickly entered you. You were ready, well lubricated and I encountered no resistance as I sank my length into you. I went all the way in and you could feel my pubic hair on your ass. I reached down and pulled off the blouse and unsnapped your bra. All you had left was the skirt bunched around your waist and the high heels on your feet. Fuck! What a sight! I pumped into you hard, the shaft of my swollen member glistening in the dim light.

I happened to glance over and saw him standing there. A rail thin black man. There was a couple more behind him. He smiled. I smiled back and kept fucking you. The alcohol was having its desired effect on you. You were horny and wanted cock. I kept hammering at your cock. Faint movement off to the side caught my eye. Those men were undressing.

I knew they intended to fuck you. The thought was too much and I came, shooting my thick cum into your waiting hole. I pulled out as my cock withered.

The rail-thin guy stepped into my place, his cock was very long, but thin. He ran the tip up and down your pussy lips. It caught a dollop of my cum as it oozed out of you. He pushed into you, making you cry out as the head bottomed out. He wasn’t even all the way in yet. There were still, at least, five inches to go. He kept pushing, gradually pushing further in a bit at a time. Each push elicited a small noise of pain. Finally, you looked back and realized that someone else had his cock in you. You tried to crawl away, but he had a firm grip on you and kept pushing. Soon, he was in you completely. I didn’t know if you had stretched to accommodate him or if his cock had compressed.

He fucked you hard, mercilessly. Like you were nothing to him. I suppose you were. Someone else’s property. We all know that we never treat someone else’s property nicely. The contrast of his dark skin against yours, the ebony shaft embedded in the white flesh of your pussy was incredibly erotic. I rushed to the front of the truck and got my camera.

He was still pounding into you when I got back. I turned the camera on and started taking photos.

The black guy said, in thickly accented English, “No faces.”

“Ok.” I replied as I continued to snap the photos.

He started pounding quicker. He was going to cum. “Aaaah aahhhh aaaaaahhhhhH!” he cried out as he began pouring his semen into you. I clicked away as his ejaculate poured out of you, he was nowhere near thick enough to decently plug your tight little hole and the photos I took showed the globs of cum hanging from you.

The next guy stepped up and stuffed himself into your cock-socket. He wasn’t as long as the first guy, but much thicker. He was thicker than I and a bit longer. Your well-used twat parted for his night-black shaft like the Red Sea parted for Moses. I stopped; my narrative was starting to feel like a film-noir detective story.

This guy knew what he was doing. It was only a few strokes before your were moaning in pleasure. Small spurts of cum were forced out with each thrust. He kept a steady pace, reaming your snatch. You started to cry out in pleasure, orgasm taking control of your voice.

He pulled back, hard cock slipping from your gaping cunt. He grabbed one wrist and pulled you out of the truck and forced you to kneel. Your knees hit the dirt in front of him, slightly parted. A few seconds after that, more globs of cum dripped to the ground. The guys began fisting his cock with one hand and holding your head with the other. Soon, he was shooting ropy lengths of cum across your face. Your eyes were glued shut as he continued to shoot; four, five, six massive gouts of jism shot forth and plastered your pretty face. He sighed a sigh of release and backed up a few steps.

The final man walked up, he was older, with a pot belly and grey body and pubic hair. His cock looked to be about the size of mine. He bent down and grasped your arm and helped you stand. He backed you up to the bumper of the Denali and pushed you backwards until you were lying down. He picked your legs up and slid into you. He began fucking you. You were feeling around trying to find something to wipe your face off with. I reached in quickly, still taking photos and handed you your blouse. You cleared the majority of it from your face and tossed your blouse aside.

This fellow wanted more, though. As I watched and photographed, he put you high-heel clad feet over his shoulders and reached out and began mauling your tits. You must have enjoyed it because you started grunting and thrusting your hips back at him as he fucked you, that fat black cock pumping into your little white quim. His black hands pulled at your tits, fingers rolling the nipples between them. He pulled them out, making them stand up in the cool night air. Your legs slid down his arms, calves supported at his forearms. He seemed to be using your breasts as handles now as he fucked you. I could hear the slurping of his cock moving within your sloppy twat.

Click. Click. I continued to photograph you. I wished I had a video camera for this.

Again, you cried out in ecstasy, orgasm ripping through you like an electric jolt. “That’s it baby!” I heard myself saying, “Cum for me. Cum. How does it feel to pull a train sweetheart?”

Your eyes snapped open and looked directly at me; face contorted with the unadulterated pleasure the black cock was inducing within you. You cried out again. The black stopped thrusting, his eyes wide.

“She clamped down on me, mon! I can’t move! She keeps squeezing me.Oh, oh, aaaaahhhhhhH!” He said as your little quim milked the cum from his cock. He pulsed into you, filling you again. “Aaaahhh, yeah! She’s fuckin’ incredible, mon!”

After several minutes, his cock faded, he withdrew. The men, smiled at each other, thanked me for the use of you and vanished into the darkness. Leaving me with half a gig of digital photos, another hard-on and a well used woman covered in the semen of four men.

“Well, Sue-Ann, that was entertaining, wasn’t it?

“Mmmmmm.” You sighed incoherently.

I wondered what else could possibly improve the evening.”

I had shot several made-for cable movies in the past, and this was not the first for the late-night audience, in other words a softcore film. I am a reasonably well-educated adult male, with a pretty liberal worldview, so the idea of making a softcore cable flick has never been a problem for me. In fact I liked the idea of bringing a little artistic touch to these projects, and as cinematographer, that was my job.

The first 7 days of shooting involved lots of location setups and moves for the production. We were shooting on a reasonably tight budget, so almost all the exterior locations were lit with available light, a few reflectors to redirect the sunlight and generator powered lights where necessary. Since we were moving pretty fast, I had little time to concentrate on the cast’s performances, I was mainly concerned with capturing their images on film and keeping up with the rapid-fire schedule.

The film was a simple dectetive thriller, and the main characters were needless to say, beautiful women and handsome men involved in not only detective work, but also a variety of sexual situations. The plot was really secondary to the skin, but there was enough to satisfy anyone looking for a story to go with their erotica.

As with any film crew, we function like a temporary family. It’s the only way to survive the schedule and close quarters. Imagine spending 10 hours a day with a couple of dozen crewmembers and actors, sharing meals, breaks, and sometimes even trailers. People tend to form quick friendships, and for actors and actresses, the cinematographer is someone they want to get to know. After all, it’s me who is going to make them look good…well, the makeup department and me.

Early on in the shoot, Bambi Wade and Brad Larson let me know that they were depending on me to keep them looking like the glamorous, albeit minor, stars they were. Bambi was a veteran of these kinds of films, and knew exactly which camera angles made her look good and which revealed her few flaws. She and Brad and me were sharing a Latte after the first day’s shoot when she informed me that I should stay away from her left buttock.

That revelation caught both Brad and me by surprise. “Your left buttock?” I asked, knowing she had a great figure with an exceptionally lovely ass.

“If you shoot it too close, you see the scar.” She said with a slight grimace. “I got it a long time ago when I had a ski accident. Jabbed with a ski-pole.”

Brad put down his coffee and smiled, “Well I could swear I have seen your bottom before and never noticed any scars”.

Bambi glanced at him and then turned back to me, ” As long as the lighting is very diffused, it doesn’t show, but direct sunlight or a strong spot and it’s kinda gross.”

“Well, I assure you I will do my best to keep that scar off the screen”, I assured her, ” and almost all the lighting in the interiors will be diffused, so you won’t have anything to worry about.”

Brad leaned in closer to me. “Yea, and stay away from my right butt-cheek.”

I looked at him questioningly,

“Pimple” He burst into a laugh.

I thought to myself, I would like to give both these beautiful bodies a closer inspection, but not on the set.

The evening continued with a few more jokes, lots of shoptalk and a little casual flirting. I couldn’t help thinking about how much fun Brad and Bambi would be in private, but soon they excused themselves. They both had to go work on their lines for the next day’s shooting.

As they left, I took a last sip of my latte and decided to turn in. A quick dinner in my room and a good night’s rest was what I needed more than anything tonight. So far all the shooting had been scenes that advanced the story, and no sex, but tomorrow all that would change. We were moving to a soundstage where we would be shooting the first of several interiors, most of which involved the characters having sex. It was going to be a long day.

The following morning I was up before dawn as usual. After a quick cup of coffee, I headed to the studio. We had most of the morning to light the sets, and would start shooting with actors shortly after lunch.

Even though I had shot nude scenes before, I always tried to remember that though I might find the situation a little uncomfortable, it would be more so for the actors and actresses who would be performing. Because of that I kept reminding myself to remain professional and concentrate on the images and the camerawork.

The set was Bambi’s bedroom and I lit it or a soft morning glow. I had a couple of 10Ks creating the illusion of diffuse sunlight streaming through the shutters of the room, the rest of the scene was lit with soft-lights and very little fill. The effect was beautiful, a sunny morning in a well-decorated bedroom of a Malibu beach house. Later the sound effects of surf and occasional seagulls would complete the illusion. Brad and Bambi were already in make up, so I called for stand-ins to check the final look.

The job of stand-in has to be one of the most thankless ones in the business. You have to be on the set early, wear similar wardrobe to the actors, be similar height and look and spend hours under the lights and never have a frame of film of yourself appear on screen.

Jim and Laura, our stand-ins for just about every couple on the picture followed me onto the set. They dropped their robes and moved to the bed to assume the same general positions Brad and Bambi would take for the first setup.

Dressed only in form fitting underwear, they made a good looking pair, and if they had decent agents could probably get a lot of work, but for now, they were content to fill in for my lighting checks and spend the non-working hours munching at the craft service table.

The opening shot would be a long slow dolly around the foot of the bed. I had the dolly track already in position and Jim and Laura got on the bed. The director wanted a scene with the woman on top, often called a “reverse cowgirl” in hard core shoots. Laura straddled Brad’s hips and sat up straight. I took a few meter readings near her face, breasts and lower, checking the exposure for the camera.

After a little tweaking of the fill lights, to avoid casting a camera shadow across the bed, the scene was ready. I had my dolly grip Max, run the move a few times for me so I could check the camera framing as well. One of the keys to the softcore biz was carefully playing hide and seek with the actors genitals. Once Brad and Bambi were on the set, they would not be wearing underwear, and a penis or vagina getting into the shot would ruin the scene, at least for US cable channels. Sometimes we shot European versions that were a bit more revealing, but not today.

Since Brad and Bambi had worked together in many of these kinds of films, they had decided long ago to forgo the modesty garments used in some softcore films. They tended to be a lot of trouble anyway, both from a visual standpoint and from the actor’s viewpoint as well. The “patch” that was glued over the actress’s vagina was uncomfortable and often fell off leaving a strange white cloth dangling from between her legs. For guys it was worse. The double-knit “pouch” that some actors used, looked ridiculous, and did nothing to prevent them from getting an occasional erection during the close contact the scenes required.

After getting the set dresser to position a couple of foreground props in strategic locations to hide body parts, we were ready to shoot.

The Assistant Director called Brad and Bambi to the set, and after a few last minute touch ups by the makeup department we were ready to go. The director, an older woman named Marge, who I had worked for many times glanced my way and called for the first shot to begin. The Assistant Director called for quiet, even though this scene was not being recorded for sound. “Camera” he said.

My assistant flicked the switch and the film magazine began to turn. “Speed” he called once the camera had reached 24 frames per second.

The director hunched over a video monitor to watch the shot through the video-assist system…”Action”, she said and we were off.

As the camera began its slow move around the foot of the bed, Bambi rocked back and forth on Bard’s pelvis, simulating a steamy sexual encounter. These two looked great through the viewfinder. Their skin shining with a slight glow of perspiration, their near perfect bodies moving in unison like lovers who had years of intimacy between them.

As the camera reached the end of the dolly track, the director whispered to me, “Take it back the other direction and keep shooting.” I agreed that this was a good scene and the action looked very realistic. Max, the dolly grip eased the dolly back around the bed and I continued to capture the scene on film. When I reached the end of the track this time, the director called for a cut in a very soft voice, not wanting to break the feeling of the moment.

My assistant checked the gate of the camera and gave me a “thumbs-up”, indicating there was no dirt in the camera gate or problem with the film. I looked at Marge and told her the gate was clean.

“Great, she said, “Now I want some close ups. A few long slow lingering shots that move up and down their bodies should work for the cut.”

Max moved the camera near the foot of the bed and adjusted the dolly so the camera was level with the surface of the bed. Once we got a critical focus, we were ready to continue.

Brad looked like he was concentrating on maintaining his calm, which was no easy task with a drop dead gorgeous starlet straddling your waist and sitting directly on you cock. Bambi was getting a few last minute touch ups from makeup, taking the shine off her face and blotting some of the sweat from her body.

Once makeup left the shot, we were ready to roll again. The rest of the shoot went pretty much without a hitch and my camera captured the sensuousness of the actors and their mock lovemaking.

The scene moved from the cowgirl position to Bambi on her knees, with Brad simulating intercourse from behind her. As he pounded into her from behind, her face contorted just like a woman in the throws of orgasm. Her full breasts bounced back and forth as he thrust from behind. At the climax of the scene, he pulled her upright back against him and embraced her, grasping her breasts and nibbling her earlobe. All in all it was a very hot scene.

“Cut” Marge called. Everyone held their places until my assistant gave the thumbs up and said, “Gate’s clean”. At the set erupted in applause. Everyone was caught up in the action, and we all knew it was going to be a very erotic scene.

“That’s lunch” the assistant director called, and everyone began to move away from the set. Brad and Bambi were still on the bed, and I walked over to congratulate them on a very hot scene.

I handed Bambi her robe. “You two were great.”

Thanks she said, but seemed in no hurry to cover herself, in fact she was still leaning against Brad, pretty much in the same position as when the shot ended.

“So you gonna skip lunch?” I asked.

“Oh no, just need a few moments to ‘unwind’.” She smiled. Then she moved forward a few inches and I saw the real reason she hadn’t moved. Bard’s penis was hard as a rock and wedged between Bambi’s ample buttocks. He hadn’t penetrated her, but he had certainly gotten more from the scene than he had expected. Bambi waited until the crew was well on their way to the commissary and then reached back and gave Brad’s big cock a few strokes.

“Guess I got carried away.” Brad chuckled, watching Bambi as she caressed his balls.

“Save it for later tiger, ” Bambi cooed, then she looked up at me. ” And you too.”

Her fingers reached out and lightly moved over the bulge in my jeans.

“Guess that scene got to me too”

“Good,” she said. “That is the point of these movies isn’t it?”

I handed Brad his robe and as he took it from my hand, he looked at me and said. “Bambi and I are getting together tonight at my place to work on our parts. I really think having you there to give us a cameraman’s perspective would really help out.”

“Well, ” I smiled, “if it will help the shoot, how can I refuse?”

As I left the studio that afternoon, I knew that Brad and Bambi had more in mind that my perspective, and that was all right with me. The chance to get these two near perfect bodies in bed together was a real incentive. I rushed home, showered, changed into some clean clothes and jumped in my car.

Around 8:00pm I arrived at Brad’s modest stucco home in Santa Monica. Though he was a well-known actor, the made-for-cable movie business was not the way to become rich. Brad did well enough, I thought, as I glanced at the black Hummer parked in his driveway.

Bambi met me at the door. She was wearing very skimpy running shorts and a bulky UCLA sweatshirt. “Hi Kurt! ” she bubbled, “you are just in time for dinner.”

As I followed her into the living room, I saw the coffee table was set up with several plates and a forest of Chinese take-out boxes.

As we dined on Kung Pao Chicken and some sort of noodle dish we chatted about the shooting so far. The film was on track and on budget, and should wrap by the end of the week. The conversation flowed easily and after a few glasses of Kirin beer, the conversation got more interesting.

Bambi looked over her glass and then asked, “So Kurt, do you think I showed enough intensity on camera today?”

“Intensity?” I questioned with a slight tone of irony. “In regard to what?”

“My orgasms, you dope,” she giggled.

“Oh those! Well, they looked pretty intense to me, but I would have nothing to compare them to.”

“What do you mean by that?” She looked at me with her best pouting look.

“Well, since I haven’t seen you having an orgasm in real-life, I can only guess if your intensity was strong enough.”

Brad raised an eyebrow at me.

Bambi smiled and licked her lips. “Well, I guess we’ll have to make sure you can compare oranges to oranges, huh?”

I blushed slightly, but knowing that I had opened the door on this subject continued, “So what did you have in mind?”

Bambi put her glass down and slowly began pulling the UCLA Sweatshirt over her head. “I was kinda hoping with you and Brad here I could see just how ‘intense’ I can get.”

As her firm breasts came into view, I instantly saw her nipples were already erect. It didn’t take but a few seconds until she had stepped out of the running shorts and stood naked before us.

Brad smiled at me and began unbuttoning his shirt. “Guess this scene will involve both of us, Kurt. Hope you aren’t shy.”

I looked back to Brad as he slipped out of his shirt and seeing the firm muscles of his abdomen I almost forgot to answer. “Shy, me? Well not shy, but…uh…”

Brad unzipped his jeans revealing his already hard cock peaking over his briefs.

“And don’t worry. I heard you prefer men, that’s not an issue for me.”

His sparkling smile put me at ease, and I began undressing as I watched him pull Bambi down beside him on the sofa. He was already kissing her full lips by the time I had tossed the last of my clothing into the chair nearby.

As I neared the sofa, Bambi’s hand began caressing my leg and buttocks. She was kissing her way down Brad’s muscled chest, moving toward the fine trail of hair leading to his crotch.

As she turned her full attention to Brad, another, Brad’s replaced her hand on my ass. His strong hands kneaded my ass and continued to pull me closer. Soon, I was standing directly over both of them, my hard cock jutting out in front of Brad’s face. He looked up from watching Bambi sucking on his cock and smiled. His warm hand grasped my throbbing cock and pulled it toward his mouth.

I watched, totally hypnotized by the sight of his tongue as it licked the moist head of my dick. He lapped the drops of precum from my cockhead like a kid licking a dripping ice cream cone. Any worries I had about him having a problem with another man vanished.

I moved onto the sofa, straddling his chest and feeding my cock directly into his hot mouth. I listened to the sound of both he and Bambi sucking. It was better than any sound track I had ever heard. The moaning and slurping was intoxicating.

As I began to slowly thrust into Brad’s hot mouth I felt Bambi’s soft hands on my ass. She was pulling my butt cheeks apart, caressing every inch on my ass. Then the warm wet probing of her tongue touched my asshole and I moaned uncontrollably.

“Oh fuck, Bambi!”

She moved away long enough to speak, “Oh you’re right, someone will be fucking Bambi and soon!” Then she buried her face in my ass again, licking my puckered hole with a vengeance.

Brad pulled off my cock and caught his breath. “You have a delicious cock, Kurt”

I smiled down at him; “I’d love to sample yours.”

“Be my guest.” Brad chuckled.

Soon I was kneeling beside Bambi and we were both sharing Brad’s huge shaft. First she would lick the length from tip to base and I would bathe his balls, then we would switch and I would take the throbbing pole while she suckled his nuts.

“Looks like he’s ready for my close-up”, Bambi cooed.

She moved back, then stood with her legs on each side of Brad’s hips. She reached over to the back of the sofa and picked up a small foil packet. Handing it to me she said, “would you do the honors, Kurt?”

I took the condom from it’s wrapping and rolled the latex sheath over Brad’s twitching dick. Then Bambi slowly lowered herself down as I guided his cock into her moist pussy.

As she was slowly impaled on Brad’s cock, she squealed, ” Oh yesssss. God I love your fat cock!”

As her lips finally enveloped him to the hilt, I began licking around his balls, making him jerk inside Bambi. Her savory juices seeped down Brad’s cock and I lapped them from his heavy nuts.

Bambi began to ride up and down his shaft, fucking herself with gusto. Brad’s head was thrown back and he was lost in the sensations, but he was still coherent enough to know what to do when I stood behind the arm of the sofa with my cock over his face.

Bambi watched wantonly as I fed my dick to Brad. “Oh that is so hot. Suck his cock Brad while you fuck me.”

She increased her tempo, riding his dick while Brad massaged her clit and managed to do a pretty good job of sucking my cock at the same time.

All three of us were getting close to the point of no return. My balls contracted as Brad greedily sucked my cock deep into his throat, Bambi was moaning loudly as her orgasm began to rumble through her body.

“Yea, cum for us Bambi” I said, sounding more like a director than a participant in the hot scene. “Cum on Brad’s dick!”

Her face contorted as she tumbled over the edge into the throws of her orgasm. She was panting and moaning when Brad suddenly released my cock from his mouth and growled like a wild animal. I knew he was exploding inside Bambi and that sent me past the point of no return. I stroked my cock over his face as my balls began throbbing. My cum sped through my cock and burst out in a white-hot stream splashing over Brad’s neck and chest. Spurt after spurt of hot cum spattered his rippling pecs.

Bambi continued to writhe on his cock as I bent down and locked his lips in an upside-down kiss. Then I moved down his glistening chest and licked my hot cum from his tight skin. Bambi was obviously impressed.

“Oh fuck, that is so hot Kurt!” She shivered in a secondary orgasm before she settled and fell forward onto Brad’s sticky chest.

I managed to kiss them both, as we all caught our breath in a wet, sweaty embrace.

Soon, we were devouring the remaining Chinese food, restoring out strength. Unfortunately, we had to end the evening’s fun, since we had an early call on the set in the morning.

Before the production wrapped, the three of us managed to get in a couple of more intimate “rehearsals”, and I swear they really helped the film. In fact a film critic even remarked that the camera work was “so intimate it made the viewer fell like a participant in the lovemaking.”

If he only knew.

My adolescent sexual experiences, beyond some clumsy groping under tops and skirts at the movies once or twice, were confined to my solo routine until going off to university. My first true lover was my dorm-mate Jane, who was as naïve and adventurous as I was at that time, and though she didn’t have the same desire to have me play with her ass, she was always very considerate of my needs. After college, I was fortunate to meet another considerate woman, much older than I, who introduced me to a new world of pleasure with her vibrators and anal beads. I had occasional male lovers scattered throughout this period of my life, but rarely was I treated to the same consideration that I was with my female companions. Try as I may, those men who were amiable to a bit of coaching could never hold off their own climax one getting their dick past my sphincter. I had all but given up on trying to develop a lasting sexual relationship with a man, and then I met the man who I’d eventually marry, Todd.

Todd was a strikingly attractive man, who was noticed by every woman in every room he’d enter. Tall, slim, with an athletic physique, well dressed and finely manicured. He had no trouble finding a willing woman whenever he desired. Lucky for me, he had an affinity for redheads, and was available when we were introduced. Don’t ask me why, but in the beginning, I uncharacteristically played a bit hard-to-get, showing enough interest to keep him sniffing around, but for the first time ever, I took the physical progression rather slow. Todd’s since told me that this was one of the things that he found most attractive about me. Getting laid for him was never much work prior to meeting me, and I made him go the extra mile before he got to see anything beyond a kiss goodnight. Now I’m not about to sit here and tell you that he didn’t get to see the goods before marriage, but by the time we first slept together, we were committed to one another emotionally, which is something that I’d not experienced with a man, ever.

Our early sexual relationship was tremendous. Todd always focussed on making me cum, usually by licking and sucking my firm clit, or by finger fucking me with his dick inside of my pussy. He has a beautiful thick cock that fills my pussy and stretches me so divinely. In the beginning, that full sensation provided the right equation to rock my world every time he’d touch my clitoris. By the time I started thinking that I was needing to bring some anal play into the mix, I’d become self-conscious concerned that Todd would be put off by my quirky fetish. I opted not to tell him, deferring that bit of pleasure for my more private moments. We were married almost a year when I began to notice that I was having difficulty reaching orgasm with Todd, no matter what he’d do. It was time to act.

Todd often traveled on business back then, and would occasionally be able to bring me along when our air miles would allow. This trip was taking him to a ski resort out west, and I wasn’t about to miss out on this opportunity. In preparation, I packed my vibrator, beads, scented oils, and went out to buy some new lingerie. If I’d be able to work up the courage, this would be a trip that neither of us would ever forget, and if I’d chicken out, at least I’d have some alone time with my toys.

I still remember marveling at the amount of snow that was down on our drive from the airport to the resort. We just don’t see that much snow here on the East Coast. We checked into a quaint little log cabin, with a private balcony that overlooked a beautiful emerald lake. Having not had much to eat on the flight, we pretty much dropped out luggage and made our way back to the main lodge for dinner. We had to rush a bit through dinner that evening because Todd had arranged to meet a few of his West Coast colleagues for drinks. He returned with me to our cabin to quickly freshen up, and then was off to his meeting. With not much else to do, I proceeded to unpack our clothes and get a fire going in the fireplace to take the chill off of the cool mountain air in the cabin.

As the evening wore on, I began feeling anxious, going over in my mind how I’d ever be able to broach the subject of my fetish with my husband. Curling up in the large brown armchair that sat in the corner of the cabin, I flipped on the television, and began scrolling through the movie selection. In a matter of seconds I was flipping through the ‘adults-only’ menu, reading the tantalizing titles and teasing descriptions, and then it hit me. One of these movies would be just what I needed to bring up the topic with Todd. We’d watched porn together on a couple of other hotel stays, and it never failed to bring about some ‘healthy’ discussion. I frantically scanned the descriptions for a show that profiled some anal action, and was not disappointed. Not leaving anything to chance, I decided that a preview was appropriate, and hit the ’select’ button on the remote.

The show was as cheesy as they come. Poor character development, horrible attempts at delivering dialogue, actresses with obvious boob-jobs, and actors with more ink than body hair. Everything you’d expect from hotel-grade porn. The only thing saving this flick was the techno-style music replacing the typical old 70’s funk overlay, and the rapid sequence to the anal penetration. Watching the action, one super close-up after another of giant erections pressing into tightly puckered portholes, I recall becoming quite aroused myself and beginning to imagine what my husband’s thick cock was going to feel like sliding into my hole. It was all just a bit too much to take, and judging by the time, Todd would be finished with his meeting soon. I decided to run myself a bath and soak for a bit before getting ready.

Undressing for my bath, I caught a glimpse of myself in the bathroom mirror. My puffy pink nipples were fully erect, and my little titties had become engorged, appearing larger than normal and feeling full and heavy. I could feel the moisture against my inner legs from the crotch of my panties as I slid them off, and I slid my hand over my swollen mound, squeezing in response to the ache now residing between my legs. I reached back and rubbed a finger over the tiny folds at the entrance to my anus, pushing my dry digit beyond its resistance briefly. It was going to take something of much greater girth than my finger to help me along on this occasion, but I knew that my patience would be rewarded if I could just keep up the intensity of my desire long enough for my husband to return. I slipped into the hot water and continued to fondle myself, teasing my pert tits and parting genitalia. I must have been deep in fantasy, for I failed to here Todd until be shouted from the cabin’s main room.

Upon entering the bathroom, he’d already removed his tie, and was unbuttoning his shirt. “There you are” he stated, as if he’d been frantically searching for me for hours.

“Here I am” I responded, running a handful of warm water teasingly up my torso and over my breasts. “Care to join me?”

“I thought you’d never ask” he said, rolling up his shirt-sleeves, “but there’s not a lot of room. Why don’t you just lay back, relax and let me bathe you”. With that, he knelt on the floor next to the tub, taking the puff from ledge beside my head. He proceeded to lather me, paying extra attention to the areas of my chest and pelvis, heightening my excitement even more. I sat forward, allowing him access to my back, then up on all fours so he could pay more attention to my firm, round behind. I remember so wanting him to just plunge a finger into my tight ass as he passed the foamy puff over my ass, continuing down the back of my thighs, but alas, it would take more than a wish. After he was done washing me, I suggested that he go put another log on the fire while I rinse off in the shower. He obliged, and I proceeded to stand and quickly shower in order to join my lover in our mountain retreat.

Exiting the bathroom in my fluffy robe, I’m met by Todd standing in front of the TV, remote in hand, watching a nude couple ecstatically fucking on the screen. “You were watching some interesting programming while I was gone” he muttered, without taking his eyes from the spectacle on the screen. What I hadn’t realized was that once a movie had begun, the television would automatically return to it when turned back on. The scene Todd was watching was alternating from a view of the actors’ faces as they fornicated doggy-style on the hood of a hot-rod, to a close-up of the actor’s huge dick impaling the silicone-injected actress’s ass-hole. As ridiculous as it felt to do so, I knew that I had to act now to seize the moment and make something of it, while minimizing the embarrassment of just being caught watching porn by my husband.

“Looks like fun” I blurted out.

“Really?” Todd replied, almost shocked by my comment.

“Mmmm, really”.

“I had no idea you’d like to try it” he said.

“There are a lot of things that you don’t know about me” I shot back, with a sly grin on my face. This was going alright so far.

“Oh really” Todd retorted, slowly moving toward me, “like what”.

“Well that’s for me to know, and you to discover” I replied with a giggle.

“I see, well let’s just see how far you’re willing to go with this little fantasy of yours” Todd grunted as he picked me up and threw me to the bed. He pulled open my damp robe, and kissed me passionately while groping at my tits, squeezing them with his full hands. Trailing his kisses to my neck, his hand slides down my belly to the tuft of trimmed red pubic hair that I keep over my pubic bone in order to be able to say that I don’t shave my pussy entirely. As his finger enters my slippery vagina, he whispers hotly in my ear, “So you really want your husband to fuck you in the ass huh?”

“Oh yes” I exhale as he plunges a second digit into my snatch. Pulling his fingers back out, I feel him slide one down to my anus, rubbing my secretions around the opening. He then brings the second one down, and timidly begins working it into my anus. I bend a knee up to allow my lover better access, and push myself down to meet his advance, sliding his finger into my ass to his third knuckle. “Mmmm” I groan with delight as he begins to withdraw his probing digit, adding the second which had briefly penetrated by wet pussy just seconds earlier. I gasp as his two thick fingers push past my sphincter and into my rectum. Delirious from the sensation of my lover filling my hole, I barely notice that he’s gnawing on my rubbery hard nipples, and that I’ve begun almost instinctively fingering my own clit. Todd begins working his two fingers rapidly in and out of my anus, and opens his mouth wide to draw almost my entire breast into his mouth. I can feel myself nearing climax, and I begin craving for my lover’s cock to penetrate my hole. “Fuck my ass, Todd” I moan, “I need your cock in my ass”.

Todd withdraws his fingers, and releases the latch on my breast. He rolls from the bed, standing at its side to remove his pants. I take advantage of the brief interlude, and grad the massage oil from the bedside table, where I’d strategically placed it earlier. In my haste, my finger catches the connecting string of my anal beads, which I end up extracting from the drawer along with the oil. Todd looked stunned at the sight of the beads dangling from my hand. “Something else for you to find out about hon” I blurt out, and clumsily shove them back into the drawer. I quickly pour an ample amount of oil into my hand, and replace the bottle atop the bedside table. Kneeling up on the bed, I bring my lubed hand to my rear, and smear the oil into my ass liberally. Turning, I’m met by my lover, his hard-on raging from his loins, appearing to throb before me. I take my oily hand from my ass, and stroke the length of Todd’s shaft, letting the oil drip like honey onto this tight scrotum.

I roll to my back, lifting my legs up to my husband’s shoulders. I clearly recall wanting to make sure that I could see my lover’s eyes as he entered my ass for the first time. Todd grabbed my legs at the middle of my thighs, and pulled me to the edge of the bed. Leaning forward slightly, he rested his weight onto one arm, grasping his thick tool with the other to guide it to its target. The visual of Todd’s hulking body pushing my legs back toward my chest to gain access to my ass was delightful. His oil-slicked cock pushed almost effortlessly into my hole, and we moaned almost simultaneously with his initial stroke. With his dick inside of me, he straightened his back, once again grasping my thighs, and began to pump his hips rhythmically. His hips made a hollow spanking noise as they met the back of my up-stretched thighs. I grabbed his hands, and yanked them hungrily to my tits, pulling Todd slightly forward in the process, stretching my hamstring muscles almost painfully.

With the intensity of Todd’s pounding increasing, and his hands now working my swollen breasts, I bring my hand to my snatch, and begin feverishly working my aching, stiff clit in a circular motion with my fingers. This was it! This is what I’ve been longing for, craving for so long. My husband’s broad penis was probing deep into my ass while my fingers were manipulating the hypersensitive shaft of engorged tissue poking its head from under the puffy folds of my labia. Todd’s massive hands squeezing the excess blood from my firm tits with their puffy, silver dollar sized pink nips protruding up in front of my face. This was what I needed to cum with my husband, and cum I did. With Todd still pumping his member into my rectum, my vaginal muscles began to contract wildly, spasming uncontrollably for what felt like minutes.

I regained my senses just in time for Todd’s climax. With a loud grunt, he pulled his slippery erection from my ass, and began pumping his fist over its swollen head as it hovered over my still widely parted cunt. His face strained as the first rope of sperm shot from his cock onto my tits and belly. One pump of his fist, and the second load of juice spilled from the end of his dick onto me. Another two quick strokes, and a third splash of jiz lands on top of me, mixing with my pubic hair. Todd continues pumping his fine prick, milking more cum from his shaft, dripping it onto my mound, grunting and groaning with each stroke. Sine we’d began sleeping together, I’d never seen him cum like that. His hard-on begins to slowly dissipate as he squeezes the last of his milky juice over his fingers and onto my pussy. He rubs the fleshy underside of his prick, now hypersensitive, over my cum-soaked labia, smiling down at me proudly from above. I reach for the end of his now semi-flaccid tool, dabbing the last bit if cum that’s oozed from his shaft. I bring my finger to my mouth, and extend my tongue to meet it, tasting my lover’s sperm as I slide my finger down the length of my tongue.

Todd lowers my legs gently to his hips before crashing down on top of me on the bed. We laugh and kiss and embrace, remarking that we should have tried this a long time ago. He still to this day believes that this was my first anal experience. Come to think of it, there’s a lot that he doesn’t know about me.

The next morning I woke up in bed by my self, my cock was hard and the bed sheets were like cardboard.
I got out of bed, slipped some jeans on and went to the toilet, Katie’s door was open and her room was empty. I hope she didn’t know about me fucking her friend.

I went down stairs and into the kitchen, Katie was there making breakfast.
“morning Richy she said
I looked at her, puzzled to why she called me this
“Here’s your breakfast
she placed a full English on the table in front of me.

She was wearing a pair of white pajama bottoms and a tight white t-shirt, here hard nipples poked through like radio antennas.
I could see she wasn’t wearing a bra or and panties.
“where’s your friend I asked her as I tucked into my breakfast
“oh she’s gone to the shop Katie said as she wiped down the counter.
She went over to the sink which had some plates and pans in what she had used and began to wash them.
“they can go in the dish washer you know I said, my eyes were fixed on her ass as her pajamas hugged it so tight.
“I don’t like using that thing she said and continued to wash up.
I finished my breakfast and handed her the plate, she pushed it into the sink flat so it pushed the water out.
“aw, I’m soaked now she said turning to face me.
Her whole crotch area was soaked, her white pajama bottoms were now see through, her pussy was as clear as day.
She saw me looking but I wasn’t bothered, I just stood there and looked.
Katie smiled at me then splashed me with some water.
I grabbed a cup full of water out of the sink and chased her into the living room with it; she fell onto the floor laughing as I climbed on top of her and poured the water onto her perfectly round tits. Her t-shirt went see through and her hard nipples poked against it.
I quickly got off her so as not to upset her.
She stood up in front of me and wrapped her arms around me
“You want to fuck me like you fucked Kelly don’t you she said with a smile.
My mouth opened but no words came out
“Its ok I won’t tell mum she said kissing me wetly.
I pulled her wet top over her tits then slid her wet pajama bottoms down as far as I could. She un-buttoned my jeans and they dropped down, allowing my stiff cock to stick out.
Katie’s pussy rubbed against the tom of my cock, we broke the kiss and quickly climbed out of our clothes.
Katie pushed me onto the sofa and immediately began to suck my cock.
Yes, daddy, your cock is huge she murmured as she franticly sucked on my cock.
Mmm daddy, cum in my mouth, I want to taste your hot sticky jism.
My balls tightened and I shot my load in Katie’s mouth, it dribbled out and down her neck. She finished sucking my cock and wiped off what was on her neck.

She bent over the sofa next to me, her moist pussy glistened in the light as it stuck out from her parted thighs. I stood up behind her and rubbed the head of my cock up her wet cunt slit before pushing it in. her pussy was so tight, I thought she was a virgin it was so tight but all 8 inches of my cock went in her snatch. The sensation was great, my cock ripped up the sides of her tight love tunnel as I slammed it in and out, nudging her forwards with every push.
Suddenly the door opened and Kelly walked in, she stood at the door frozen to the spot, I froze for a moment until I realized who it was and continued to fuck my step-daughters tight, hot, wet snatch.
“Don’t just stand there Katie said as I slammed my prick into her come here so I can lick that luscious hot pussy of yours”.
Kelly rushed to the couch, she was wearing a short dress which she quickly slipped off, she wasn’t wearing anything underneath so she positioned her self on the sofa and Katie tucked in, burying her tongue in Kelly’s cunt.

Katie soon came, her girl cum filled her pussy and pushed against my cock, her pussy was so tight there was no room for it to come out the sides when my big fat cock was in so I pulled out and buried my head in her soaked pussy as she continued to squirt her cum all over. When her orgasm finished I sat on the other sofa and watched the 2 girls pleasure each other.
Katie ran upstairs and was soon back down with a hand full of toys.
They both sat on the floor and put their pussy’s together, they grinded pussy’s for a couple of minutes then Kelly picked up a big double ended dildo, they both took 1 end and slipped it up their wet cunt’s then franticly fucked each other with it. They then changed positions so they were now ass to ass and pushed their hips back so their asses were slapping off each others.
I sat on the sofa, slowly rubbing my stiff barge pole of a cock.
“Oh Katie, fuck my ass with that strap on Kelly said, pointing to the strap on.
Katie pulled the dildo from her pussy and put the strap-on on then squirting some Astroglide onto the strap on and onto Kelly’s ass and began to push the dildo bit into her ass. Kelly was screaming with pleasure.
AW BABY, FUCK MY ASS WITH THAT STRAP-ON, FUCK IT GOOD she screamed.
I noticed that the strap on had a big hole where Katie’s cunt was, her pussy lips were pulled apart, I knelt down behind her and pushed her forward so she was lay on Kelly’s back then slipped my cock up her tight pussy, I fucked her hard, slamming my dick into her tight snatch, making her slam the strap-on up Kelly’s ass. It wasn’t very synchronized but it was working.
“Oh, Richy, fuck my pussy Kelly moaned
I took my cock out of Katie’s wet cunt and offered it to Kelly, she sucked Katie’s pussy juice from it then I slid under her and guided my cock into her love snatch. She kissed me wetly, pushing her tongue deep into my mouth as she moaned in pleasure.
Her head shot back and her whole body tensed up, her pussy exploded in a river of girl cum, it shot out around my cock and sprayed all over my balls, Katie quickly pulled out the strap on and began to lick the cum from my balls and from around Kelly’s pussy.
I took my cock out and slid back up to Kelly’s head, she sucked her cum from my cock as Katie licked the cum from her cunt.
“Ahh that was great Kelly said as she stood up, her cum dribbled down the inside of her thigh.
“I think its Katie’s go now she said, winking at me.

Katie smiled and asked if I would fuck her up the ass.
“yeah honey, anything for you I said and sat on the edge of the sofa.
Katie came over with the bottle of Astroglide, put some on her palm and rubbed it on my cock. I took the bottle and told her to bend over, her lovely round ass cheeks parted to reveal her tiny little ass hole, I squirted some of the Astroglide on her ass which made her gasp.
“Ohh, that felt good she said
I pushed the Astroglide into her ass with 1 finger then threw the bottle aside.
“Sit down I said spanking her ass
“Ohh, yes master she said and slowly began to sit on my huge stiff cock.
The head of my cock was in her ass, it was as tight as her cunt.
She continued to sit down until the entire length of my cock was up her tight hot ass.
I lay back and so did Katie, she lifted her legs up so I opened them even more, her ass gripped my cock tight and her pussy opened wide.
Kelly positioned the strap on and slid it in Katie’s cunt, I let go of her legs and she rapped them around Kelly’s hips.
I pushed my cock in and out of Katie’s ass whist Kelly fucked her pussy hard and fast.

AHH. FUCK ME, FUCK MY CUNT AND ASS, FUCK THEM HARD YES Katie screamed
My cock twitched in Katie’s ass and my balls tightened.
“CUM IN MY ASS DADDY, CUM IN MY SWEET HOT ASS Katie said
I fucked her ass hard until I came, filling her ass with my hot sticky cum.
“AHH, FUCK IM CUMING Katie screamed.
Kelly stopped fucking her with the strap-on and began to rub her clit franticly and licking her pussy lips. Cum you dirty bitch she said as she continued to rub Katie’s cunt.

Katie’s cum squirted out of her pussy and into Kelly’s waiting mouth as I pounded away at her ass, stream after stream squirted out, I reached around and got a fair amount on my hand, had a taste and offered it to Katie who sucked it from my fingers hungrily.
“You taste like your mother I said to her
“Yum, maybe I’ll have to taste her and see for my self. She said
“Id like to see that I said as Katie slowly climbed of my stiff cock.
They both kneeled in front of me and licked the cum and ass flavor off my cock.

I sat back on the sofa to get my breath back, Katie and Kelly lay on the floor next to each other, top to tail.
They began to suck each others toe’s and were soon fingering each others pussies again.
I watched as they both began to put more fingers in each others pussies, Kelly got 3 in Katie’s before she told her to stop.
Kelly stopped and finger fucked Katie with 3 fingers but Katie was still getting more in Kelly’s cunt, 4 fingers, 4 and a thumb, Katie’s whole hand was now in Kelly’s snatch, all the way up to the wrist, Kelly was moaning in pure ecstasy, they stayed like this for about 10 minutes, fingering and fisting each other.
When they finished I said I was going to make some food, it was 3 o’clock now and none of us had been fed.
I couldn’t be bothered to make anything so I got out some ice cream, some strawberry syrup, and some squirty cream.

We ended up putting some on a body part and the other person had to lick or suck it off, I had ice cream on my balls which was freezing but soon warmed up by Kelly’s mouth, Katie licked strawberry syrup from Kelly’s tits and I licked the squirty cream from Katie’s pussy.

By the time we were finished we were covered in food so we decided to get a shower.
We took turns at washing each other.
I rubbed shower gel all over Katie’s body, running my hands down the front of her body whilst Kelly washed her back; I slipped 2 fingers in her pussy occasionally as I washed her golden blonde pubes.
Now it was Kelly’s turn, I washed her back and couldn’t resist fingering her hot ass, she grinded her pussy against Katie’s as my finger entered her ass.
Now it was my turn, both Kelly and Katie washed the same place, each taking a suck of my cock and my balls.
I looked at the shower gel, and laughed to my self, it was lynx. Well I guess the lynx effect does work I thought to my self as we rinsed off.
It took another half hour for us all to dry off, after fingering and sucking each other.
I went into my room and put on some shorts then went into Katie’s room, her and Kelly were sitting on the bed naked.
“You girls not getting dressed I asked
“Yeah, but my bra’s are too small for Kelly, she’s a D
“I’ve got just the thing I said and brought her one of Claire’s bras.

“lets watch a movie daddy Katie said
“ok I agreed
we went down stairs and Katie put on a DVD, it was love actually. We all huddled up on the same sofa with a blanket over us and the fire on full. I was sitting in the middle with the girls either side of me.

A little way through the film Kelly and Katie started to rub each others pussy’s, I noticed so I took over, their cunt’s were hot, even through the thongs they were wearing and it wasn’t long before I could feel the wetness of their pussy’s.
They stood up and began to take off their thongs, swapped, then put the other persons on then sat down again. I went back to rubbing their cunt’s, rubbing the other girls pussy into their love snatch.

The movie ended at 10 past 8 and we decided to go upstairs, on the way up Katie whispered to me
“Shall we tie her up and fuck her
“Ok I said
We went into my room and Kelly lay on the bed first, I climbed on top of her and kissed her, as I kissed her I pushed her hands up to the headboard and Katie handcuffed her hands.
“How did you get them I asked Katie, realizing they were Claire’s hand cuffs.
“I’ve known where they were for ages she said and positioned her pussy over Kelly’s mouth.
I opened her legs wide so her pussy lips opened slightly and slid my cock in.
I fucked her hard straight away as she licked Katie’s wet pussy, I fucked her for a while then licked her pussy. Katie had came on her face and was now getting fingered up the ass.

I began to finger Kelly so I could get down to the bottom of the bed where there was another pair of hand cuffs. I got them and returned to licking Kelly’s clit.

I lay Katie on the bed next to Kelly and licked her cum soaked snatch as I fingered Kelly.
I made my way up so I was now kissing Katie and I quickly pushed her hand up the headboard and hand cuffed it.
I sat back and smiled at the two little beauties hand cuffed to my bed, if Claire was there it would be perfect.

I smiled and left the room and went down stairs for the Astroglide, when I came back up they were lying facing each other, kissing and fingering each other with their free hand.
“Hey I shouted to them you dirty little lesbian whores have been naughty little girls, haven’t you
“Yes we have, punish us they said together.
I climbed on the bottom of the bed and lifted their legs up to their heads so their pussy’s and ass holes were in the air.
I put Astroglide on each hand and rubbed it on and in their assholes as they held their legs up to their heads.
“Fuck my ass first Kelly Said
“No….fuck mine first Katie said
“shut up you dirty little slut bags I said, spanking their asses
pick a hand, left or right, who ever gets the bottle goes first
“right Katie said
“left Kelly said at the same time
it was in my left sorry Katie
with that I slowly pushed my cock into Kelly’s ass and began to fuck away whilst Katie fingered Kelly’s wet pussy and I fingered Katie’s cunt.
It wasn’t long before Kelly came all over, a waterfall of cum shot into the air and back down.
I licked some of th