He was the nicest guy I had ever dated. He was pretty shy though, and it took him a while to make a move toward having sex. When he finally did, I encouraged him, letting him know I was more than willing. Now, I'm pretty kinky at times and didn't want to do anything that might make him more nervous than he already was so I just followed his lead.

He obviously loved oral sex. He went down on me after quite a bit of petting and he ate my pussy like an expert. Let me tell you, a girl can fall in love real quick with a guy who likes to eat pussy, especially if he is real good at it!

After I had cum twice in his mouth I finally could stand no more of that wonderful tongue on my clit but needed his cock inside me. "Fuck me, please!" I whispered. He quickly slid his hard dick inside my wet cunt and fucked me just as good as he ate me. I was bucking through another bout of multiple orgasms when he finally shot his load inside me with a loud grunt. We just lay there after that, our breathing slowing. He finally rolled onto his back, closing his eyes. His dick had softened, and was laying against his thigh looking all little and cute. I was overcome with a desire I thught he might deserve.

I leaned over his crotch and took his soft cock into my mouth. I didn't move but just let him feel the warm wetness of my cheeks and tongue. He liked it! His cock began to harden again. I felt the head swell and move along my tongue to the back of my throat. I tried to keep all of him inside my mouth but he got too long to fit comfortably. When he was fully hard again, I began what I hoped would be the best blow job he ever had.

After quite a wile of listening to him groan with pleasure as I sucked and licked his cock he tried to pull away hissing "I'm gonna cum" but I wouldn't let him pull away but kept sucking and pulling on his shaft until he came in my mouth. I understand guys fall in love easuly with girls who love to suck cock.

I remember how the seeds were planted for the "cheating wife" fantasy that my wife Trina and I began sharing. It was a couple of months before our wedding, and up until that time (in our spoken understanding) we agreed that we always wanted to be faithful to each other and that the idea of "swinging" was sort of creepy to us. But we followed a period of time where we didn't talk about that anymore, and I had to admit that a certain image had been creeping into my fantasy life that went against the grain of our understanding. Trina has large tits. I should say enormous! They're tits to die for; gargantuan, pumpkin shaped boobs with orange brown nipples each the size of an oatmeal cookie!

Early on, I had to get used to the fact that Trina was a traffic stopper. When I would walk down the street with her, guys would constantly trip over themselves and run into lamp posts. And many guys weren't too shy about calling invitations out the windows of their cars -- even though they could see she was already with a guy. Which made me wonder what it was like when I wasn't on the street with her. Which is where the fantasy seems to have its roots: One night, a couple of months before our wedding, as I said, we were sitting in a bar we like, listening to the rock band playing. Well, even though we were sitting alone at a table, Trina had guys all over her asking her to dance (the tight-fitting, black shirt she was wearing probably didn't help).

She deflected all these invitations, of course, but as each guy hungrily eyed my finance's cleavage, I just couldn't help thinking what it would be like to see the two of them in bed together, fucking each other goofy. We've always had a very "talkative" fucking relationship and while I had my cock in her that night in bed, I started to let slip what was on my mind. At first I was scared that she'd be angry with me for violating our "understanding," but I had a pleasant surprise in store. read the rest now...

After 5 years I was addicted to these Thursday afternoon massages. Ricardo could work magic on this stressed out body. He had been a massage therapist for over 20 years and knew exactly where it hurt and how to fix it. Now this woman was explaining that he would be out of commission for a few months Because of some car accident And did I want her to give me this weeks massage?

Since I was in the habit of taking the massage in the room I had specially built in my office I was already lying on the table nude with a thick warm towel draped modestly over my butt and upper thighs. “Sure”, I mumbled into the arm that was cradling my head, “go for it.”

I had watched her intently as she had explained Ricardo’s accident. She was attractive, tall, auburn haired with breasts that were full and firm (I’m a breast freak) and accentuated by her tight, knit shirt that clung to her every curve and showed hard nipples prominently poking into the fabric. Her tits were obviously unfettered by a bra.

She definitely knew what she was doing. Her hands quickly quieted my screaming tight muscles. Relaxation was overcoming me in warm, gentle, welcome waves of relief from the tension my job creates. Maybe it was because she was female, and attractive, but her hands were also having an exciting effect on me. My dick was tingling with pre erection sensations as her hands massaged my upper thighs.

“I have a weekly opening at this time if you’d like to become a regular, until Ricardo recuperates”, she added after a poignant pause. “I’m not trying to snake his clients, but there are 10 of Ricardo’s regulars I’d like to handle until his return.”

“The big tippers?” I said, sarcastically.

“No, actually”, she said, still running her fingertips up and down the taught muscles of my thigh, “the ones I’d like to see naked. Roll over.”

I was taken aback by her directness, but didn’t think of hesitating to follow her order. I rolled over as she held the towel up so I could roll over but kept the towel between her eyes and my hardening cock. When she replaced the towel over my crotch it resembled a tent. She smiled and continued the massage.

Watching her work was too much on top of the physical sensations and my erection grew quickly and obviously.

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I had created a monster. I suggested to my wife we expand our sexlife a bit, get adventerous. Maybe bring a third person to bed with us now and again.

"You thinking another man or another woman?" my wife asked.

"How about we try both and see which we like better....." I was about to justify the idea further but she cut me off.

"Remember that tall redhead you met at the client party? The one who bought the condo last month? She's talks about you everytime I've seen her since then. I bet she'd love to have sex with us. I'll ask her." And without further ado my wife grabbed the phone and her palm pilot and called the bitch.

"I'm sitting here in bed with my husband," she said after some small talk with the woman, "I'm stroking his cock and remembered you said if we ever wanted a threesome to give you a call. I think he's ready for that... Uh huh, tonite will be fine. See ya in about 45 minutes."

She hung up the phone and looked at me with a wide smile on her face, still stroking my rock hard dick.

"Took you long enough to pick up on my hints," she said, leaning down to lick the oozing precum off the head of my cock. "Should I do her or have her do me or should we both do you?" she asked, still stroking my erection with one hand and kneading my hard balls wth the other. "You're going to love her tits," she assured me, "'cause you're a boob man and she says she loves to have her nipples sucked." She yanked on my knob some more. "And you will be giving some great head, right? I've really bragged on your talent with your tongue." read the rest now...

When I get finished with work early, as I had done a few minutes ago, I either go to the golf course or home. Well, since it had been raining all day, I headed to the house for a quiet afternoon, hopefully nappng on the couch. I was surprised to see my wife's car in the garage when I pulled in. She was not normally home at this time of the day.

The house was mostly quiet; no TV or stereo was playing. I threw my keys on the table as usual, making no effort to be quiet. I didn't want to sneak up on anyone. I did think I could hear a soft, raspy sound as I walked into the livingroom though. My suspiscions were aroused.

"Hi, baby," my wife said through labored breaths as I neared the sofa.

My suspiscions were no longer aroused, but other parts of me were quickly becoming aroused. That gorgeous creature I married was lying naked on the sofa, one hand carressing her tits while the other hand was buried in her cunt. Judging by the sheen of perspiration on her dark tanned skin and the puddle on the sheet beneath her crotch, she had been masturbating for a while and had cum at least a couple of times already.  From my vantage point at the arm of the sofa I could look from the top of her head down over all of her supine body. Man, she was beautiful!

"Need any help?" I offered.

She tilted her head back to look at me. "Take your clothes off," she hissed, still breathing heavily.  It took mere seconds to follow her instructions. The hand that had beenon her tits was now thrown back over her head with her hand trying to find my naked cock. "Come here babe, let me feel you."    read the rest now...

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After two years of enjoyment and fucking I left her in the place where I first met her. That day was a rainy day. I was on my way to my guest house. Suddenly someone in the rain was asking for a lift. I stopped the car and opened the door and let her into my luxury car. She thanked me and I started the car. I asked her where she need to go. She was silent.

I drove the car for 4 kilometers and again asked her where she had to go? Then she opened her mouth .Her lips were strawberry in color  and her body was so wet that her curves were visible to me. I then slowly put my hand on the gear so that I could  just make her feel the sense of me. Then I slowly moved my hand on to her leg and rubbed it smoothly. She was numb. I then stopped the car nearby a tree. I slowly touched her boobs which were like papaya fruits so firm that I started sucking them. She was in a trance and enjoying the feel. Then I moved her to the back seat and then removed her saree. Then I slowly removed her jacket. Her beauty was transparent through her lingerie. I slowly removed her bra and panties. Her curves made me mad. She removed my pant and my underwear. Then I started sucking her pussy. She was moaning heavily. I increased the intensity of my tongue by licking her pussy. I was so excited and she was so comfortable with me. Then I slowly moved to her boobs and started licking and biting them. She was enjoying my company. Then she slowly took my cock as I laid down on the seat. She was sucking it hard. Then I   read the rest now...

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