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Sex is Best When All the Stars Align – Conclusion

The office we were in was filled with familiarity. Each had a large wooden desk with two comfortable leather chairs in front of it. Wall-to-wall windows led to the outside.

What was less familiar, however, was the position I was in as I felt the cold wood of the desk on my back with William suddenly sliding his cock inside me. The feelings were intense, as I felt every inch of him penetrating deep. I was wet, horny, and excited. Despite my best efforts to stay quiet, I moaned as he slid inside me.

Most of our coworkers had left for the day, though I knew I had to stay quiet as he pushed in and out of me. Having just seen him naked for the first time the night before, the image of his muscular and toned body was still fresh. William was still wearing most of his clothes, and I looked up into his gorgeous eyes as he moved his hips confidently back and forth. He had just pulled his pants down enough to get the access needed to start fucking me more fully.

I never thought I would get it on with someone from work, but now that I was, I was all about it. Throwing caution to the wind, I was down for anything. Caution was not all the way to the wind, though; the loud moans I would typically give would be much louder. The need to be quiet was a turn-on in itself, and my obvious struggles to stay quiet got a smirk from William.

“Shhhhh,” he said as he leaned in to kiss me and muffled my moans by gently cupping his hand over my mouth before squeezing my face more firmly beneath his grasp.

He was clearly happy with his power in this situation; his bold moves paid off for both of us. My deepest fantasies were being satiated, and my longing and desire to feel him inside me once again was intense. At this point, he started to crank things up a notch. “Fuck me slow a little longer,” I moaned.

His passionate kisses, slow touches, and firm hands were hitting all of my pleasure zones. The excitement of being introduced to something completely new would have been enough to keep me going for hours. That said, the evening cleaning staff would eventually come in. So, after a few minutes of tantalizing, slow, subtle pleasures, I let him know he could speed it up.

William had a quiet and understanding demeanor in the office, though he was highly passionate and sensual, as he started moving faster. The intensity in his eyes, body language, and fucking were turned up, showing me a side of him that I had not quite seen yet. This sex was carnal.
It had been a while since I had felt so wanted and filled with satisfaction. This fiery lovemaking session was just getting started. One moment I was under William on his desk, lying on my back, and the next moment his strong arms had flipped me onto my stomach as he pulled out of me.

Sliding me down his desk, my feet touched the ground. I was bent over it without any inhibitions left as William lifted my dress and entered me deep from behind without warning! It’s my favorite sex position, with even more intense orgasms as he knowingly reached down to diddle me with his fingers.

William had a commanding nature; I was starting to experience it completely. He was persuasive while not seeming to be prying, he was charming while being straightforward and direct, and our timing was perfect as the stars aligned for us.

William’s book about zodiac signs briefly popped into my head as I noted how our bodies moved in complete harmony. He grasped my hair, pulling my shoulders up to get even deeper penetration, making me even tighter around him. At that moment, I was the center of the universe.

I felt liberated and free. Despite having my dress on and despite him having most of his clothes on, this was some of the hottest sex I had ever had. I felt incredibly validated, and my body quivered with pleasure. William slowed down his thrusts, pulling out of me and turning me around. I pulled him in, kissing him on the lips, then the neck. I felt compelled to please him, wanting to give him what he commanded. I felt hands on my hips before realizing my dress was about to come off. Up it went over my head; I was stripped naked at work, wet and dripping, in the middle of Williams’s office.

This was only a brief pause for us before round two began. We had not even had our second date and were already on our second day of tantalizing sex. At that moment, I knew I would do anything for him sexually. He glanced at the windows, asking, “Up for a new experience?” Nervous, I replied, “Yes, I’d like that.”

It was another phrasing I had always wanted to use during a sexual romp. I noted that if we saw people who looked like they could tell what was happening, we would quickly move away. William agreed, taking my hand and walking me toward the window. He put my hands on the glass and pushed my body forward. My breasts touched the cold glass, sending shivers through my body. Sticking my ass out, I was ready for more.
William knew how to turn me on, and at this moment, he turned it up yet again. Even though I knew what was coming next, the feeling of him entering me again brought an audible gasp. I didn’t care if this was lust, love, or a combination of the two; I braced myself for another wild ride toward orgasm. With my body pushed up against the window, William had all the leverage he needed to go particularly deep.

I felt full, and I felt happy. One of my hands moved away from the glass, sliding between my legs so I could pleasure myself as the penetrations got faster. The muscles between my legs started tensing as I felt myself getting even more turned on. Closer and closer, I moved toward climax, with my moans getting louder as the thrusting got faster. William reminded me we needed to be quiet, and I could hardly contain the orgasm I knew was coming. I felt myself pulsing around him, and shortly after, I felt his juices inside me.

The whole experience was incredibly intense, and after he pulled out, I turned around and kissed him. Again, his body pushed me against the glass, this time my ass feeling the cold, before pulling me away and sitting me ever so lightly on his desk, continuing making out and lightly touching my back.

William was a fun-loving guy who was there for me when I needed a sensitive person to give me affection, pleasure, and spontaneity. After a romantic dinner, he whisked me off my feet and knew how to turn me on. As a Sagittarius, I had always approached life and sex with an optimistic and fun attitude.

I had lost that feeling for many months, and that spark quickly returned through fun times with my coworker. Finding another adventurous and free-spirited person was perfect, and William and I are still hooking up. We have discussed whether there might be something more, though we are taking our time and enjoying our freedom. We learn new things from each other, venturing deeper into our passions, intimacy, friendship, and love. To think it all started with a book, the perfect icebreaker for us, and an excellent introduction to the many ways people can be compatible if their personalities are in alignment.

I am now even more confident that the stars are a fantastic way to connect with others. These few weeks were the perfect way to move forward with life, out with the old and in with the new. It’s what the universe wants us all to understand, and the stars that guide us taught me a valuable lesson once again. Timing is everything…

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Sex is Best When the Stars Align – Part One

After sitting at my desk for what seemed like an eternity, I realized my day had been less than productive. I had just gotten out of a long-term relationship and hadn’t slept in days.

My friends encouraged me to jump back into the dating game and asked me to go out with them again, hoping to distract me from the heartbreak. Still, the idea of starting over again felt daunting. Things were beginning to calm down, even if just a little, as I had just settled into my new apartment. Finding a place to stay in just a few days took a lot of work, though I was lucky my coworker, William, knew of some openings in a complex near his.

William had always been friendly and helpful at work and told me if there was anything I needed to call him at any time. He even dropped off a gift to welcome me to the neighborhood; a book about zodiac signs. It seemed like an odd gift, though when I started reading through it, there was a lot that made sense. At first, I focused on my previous relationship. My ex was a Capricorn, and I was a Sagittarius. He was always gone, focusing on his career, and as I read the book’s pages, I realized even more that he was pretty buttoned-up. He was serious about what he wanted, and though he could be romantic, his priorities differed from mine.

After the first few days of reading about our compatibility, I read up on my most compatible signs: Sagittarius, Aries, and Leo. Gemini, Aquarius, and Libra were also mentioned as great matches. So my odds of finding someone new were pretty good, with this being almost half of the signs.

I finally felt ready to return to dating, so I scoured my social circles for compatible matches. There were a few possibilities, but not one that really stood out. So I asked my friends their thoughts, reaching out to each person who had supported me and encouraged me over the last few weeks.

Then there was William, who had sent the book. He smiled when I went to his office to thank him and let him know I had read it from cover to cover. He mentioned he knew that I was a Sagittarius sign and was particularly excited as he was a Sagittarius as well. During our chat, I mentioned I was interested in dating again but needed help finding people I was interested in.

The next question took me by surprise. “Have you ever considered dating a coworker,” he asked. Honestly, it was something I had rarely even thought about. I had always avoided interacting with my coworkers, even as close friends. Nevertheless, I told him I would be open to it, not entirely taking the hint.

That’s when he popped the question. “Would you be interested in getting a drink this week?” For a moment, my breathing stopped. Going on a date was still a new concept, and I hadn’t expected to ask or be asked so soon. Finally, after a pause, I mustered a reply. “I’d love to go for a drink with you; when are you free?”

“How about tonight?” he replied. I had nothing to do, so I told him that would be great.

I was cautiously optimistic about the date but still hesitant about dating a coworker. That night, we decided to meet at a trendy eatery outside of town. It had been years since I had been on a date, and I was excited to make a good impression. That afternoon, I bought a new dress and walked by a lingerie store while shopping. I couldn’t help but go in and find a beautiful black lace set that I adored. If I was going to get back into the dating world, I would do it right.

William was already there when I arrived for the date. He wore a light blue suit, which complemented my light purple floral dress well. In the office, William was always wearing a polo shirt that was too large, khaki pants, and a pair of comfortable shoes that looked like they could be a mix between hiking shoes and dress shoes.

I had never noticed how broad his shoulders were, and with this formfitting suit, I could tell he worked out and paid attention to his body. His hair was styled, and he stood up as I approached. “You look radiant,” he said as I hugged him. The approach was slow and awkward, as we were coworkers, and I wasn’t quite sure what was appropriate. However, as I opened my arms, he opened his and embraced me.

The hug was firm, and his strong arms felt comforting around my body. The hug lingered, and my body pushed up against his was some of the most intimate contact I had experienced for at least a few months. His scent was also irresistible, and as we let go of each other and sat down, my mind couldn’t stop thinking about how I hadn’t realized just how attractive he was.

The date was fantastic. There was light teasing, jokes, playful games, and William was full of sass. I had never seen him light up the way that he did, though I could tell that this was his personality outside of work. The date felt slow and steady, though paced just for my needs. At one point, close to the end of the dinner, he reached across the table and touched my hand, letting me know, “I’ve always liked you and think you’re an amazing person.”

I didn’t know how to respond but didn’t need to as the waiter had come by with a dessert tray, asking if we wanted anything. I saw the dark chocolate cake and knew I had to have it. William ordered the other thing I was thinking about, a blonde brownie with caramel and ice cream on top. Both looked immaculate.

The desserts were brought out and looked exactly as they had on the cart. They were beautiful. William grabbed his fork, playfully reaching over to my plate and taking a corner of the cake as I feigned offense. I laughed, and he turned the fork around, placing the cake in my mouth. It was heavenly. The entire night was perfect, and I already knew that if he didn’t go in for a kiss himself, I would be the one to do it.

After dinner, I walked him to his car, which was closer. So excited I didn’t want to wait; I leaned in and kissed his lips. His hands came up, around my body again as he kissed back, making out in the parking lot. Swept into my imagination, I could feel that tingle between my legs that led to a deep breath, a light moan, and a full awareness of what I wanted to happen next.

I could tell this would be my lucky night, sealed with a kiss and a whisper. I softly whispered in William’s ear, “Your place or mine?” I always wanted to say that and held my breath as I awaited his response. Nothing was a guarantee, of course. Our places were close to each other, and we decided on his.

After getting to his place, we started making out again as soon as we entered the door. His hands ran through my hair, giving a playful tug as he held back just a little. I was engulfed in anticipation, not knowing what would come next. Finally, letting go, he asked if I wanted a snack. “You are a snack,” I replied. “Where is your bathroom? I’d love to freshen up.”

It was another thing I have always wanted to say and had never gotten around to. He motioned down the hallway, and I followed his directions. In the bathroom, I could tell my heart was still beating faster, and I was a little nervous. After taking a deep breath and adjusting my cleavage, I returned to the living room.

Walking up to him, I pulled his tie gently and playfully, bringing him in for another kiss. “And the bedroom? Where is that?” He moved down another hallway, opening a door and inviting me in. I lay on the bed, crossing my legs and smiling at him seductively. Everything was going just like in my fantasies.

He approached the bed, laying me back as he gently kissed my lips. It felt like it was straight out of a movie, but here it was with me in the lead role. My hands started to take off his tie as we kissed, moving to the buttons on his shirt as our tongues entwined in passion. Under his shirt, I could feel his muscles. He pulled back as I took his shirt off, revealing an immaculate torso like the ones I loved watching as I masturbated to my favorite pornstars.

William was gorgeous. I was getting wet and began taking my top off. After sitting up to do this, he reached around and unclipped my bra. Slowly I let my hands, which were cupping my breasts drop. My erect nipples gave away my excitement, and he moved closer and kissed my neck. Then, with an audible moan, I tilted my head into him.

William’s hands laid me gently on the bed as he kissed down my body, towards my nipples. Lightly flicking them with his tongue sent sensations through my body, though he didn’t stay there very long.

Kissing down my stomach towards my panties, I could feel myself get even wetter. His fingers curled around my lace panties, preparing to take them off. I placed my hand under his chin and brought him back up for a kiss. Then, playfully rolling him over, I kissed his neck as well, my lips tracing down his body toward his pants.

“I can’t be all the way naked before you take off anymore clothes, now can I?” I asked in a teasing voice. Slowly I unbuckled his belt, sliding it out before unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down. Then, moving off the bed, I stood William up so his pants easily slid off. He was hard in his boxers, which I also removed. After I slid my panties down, I bent over to show him my ass. My ass is something I’m pretty proud of, and an audible “wow” was the response making all those squats and yoga classes suddenly seem so worth it.

Fully naked, I kissed him again, reaching around his body and cupping his ass in my hands. Moving him to the bed, I positioned him on his back, teasing and pleasuring continuing. Then, climbing on top of him, there was an audible gasp as he penetrated me. The action started slowly, his fingers running along my body as we kissed and moved together. With all my erogenous zones being pleasured at once, I quickly moved towards orgasm.

Playfully rolling him on top of me, I looked into his eyes as he thrust slowly into me. William was also moaning; I could gather he intentionally kept things slow and gentle. Wanting him in me deeper and faster, I moved my legs higher in the air and put them over his shoulders. William used the leverage to add even more energy to our romp. He also sped up, which brought me even closer to orgasm.

I could feel my climax approaching, and hearing Williams’s moans turned me on even more. My moans got louder, as did his. It was at this point I realized he was about to get off. This sent me over the edge, pulsing around him as his orgasm began. With even faster thrusting, William kept going hard. My orgasm must’ve lasted a full two minutes before we both collapsed on the bed next to each other. Too hot from the sex to cuddle, we both looked at the ceiling and laughed together. I knew this was going to be the start of something fantastic.

Throughout the night, we got it on again before jumping in the shower together. It had been a long time since I had felt so connected to another person, and I was excited about our second date. William also expressed his excitement for the next date, and after our shower, we talked into the wee hours of the morning. We chatted about our dreams and aspirations and touched on our turn-ons.

With a joking mention of fucking in the office, our minds both playfully expressed the wild places we could get it on together. I would never actually fuck at work, I thought, though I admit it was a tempting proposition. My focus, however, was on how fantastic things were at that moment. It was a feeling I wanted to last. As we fell asleep together, I wondered what things would be like in the office the next day. Soon, I’d find out.

Part 1 of 2 to be continued >>>>

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Steamy Member Stories – The Encounter with a Married Man

The news broke me like a glass hitting the wooden floor. Once I found out he was married, my world was over. I tried my best to get over him, but I just couldn’t get him out of my mind. I decided to go to the local coffee shop, get some coffee, and work on my novel. I ordered my usual iced vanilla latte and sat down. I began typing and re-reading everything when I suddenly felt like I was being watched. I slowly looked from my computer to see HIM staring at me from across the room. I softly gasped and quickly ducked my head back into my computer and took a big sip of my latte.

“What the FUCK does he want?? To make me feel even worse knowing he’s married to a woman half his age!”

I thought to myself angrily. He’s in his 40s, and his wife is in her 20s. She’s so naive. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him approaching my table, but I pretended to not notice.

“Hey, you mind if i sit here?”

He asked, all calm with a very seductive smile. I began to tremble. Even the sound of his voice got me soaking wet. Again I don’t know why he was doing this. I also didn’t want to cause a scene in the middle of the coffee shop.

“Sure.”

A simple word answer. I quickly went back to my novel as I took a quick sip of my drink again, my hand trembling. He sits very close to me. I can feel his hip touching mine. He puts his coffee cup on the table next to mine. I watched out of the corner of my eye and saw him bring his coffee cup to his lip and take a sip. My god, I wanted him so bad. Wait! No, I don’t. I quickly ducked back into my novel, re-reading the last three pages.

“You look stressed maybe you should take a break. I can help you relax.”
I blinked, surprised. I looked up at him.

“What do you mean?”

He smiled at me and said, “Come with me and you can find out.”
He said with a sly wink and another sip of his coffee. I shrugged, thinking it’s probably nothing. He is married, after all.

“OK, wow me.”

The smile on his face grew wide as he licked his lips. “Awesome. You wont be sorry. Meet me at my car.”

He winked at me and walked outside. I packed up my things and met him outside at his car. He opened the door and told me to get in. I gulped and said, “Is it OK if i follow you instead? I’d rather have my car nearby.”

He nodded. I got into my car, sweat pouring out of me like Niagra Falls.
“What on earth is happening? Where are we going??”

I watched as he pulled into a very swanky hotel parking lot. I was VERY confused. I parked right next to him and got out of the car.

“What are we doing here?” I asked him curiously. He just smiled and grabbed my hand as we walked inside. He pulled a card key out of his pocket and smiled as we got in the elevator.

“Why do you have a hotel room?”

He smiled at me and said, “So we can have some privacy.”

I blinked at him again, a bit confused. “Sorry, I’m a bit confused. What exactly are we going to be doing?”

He smiled at me again.

“Sorry I dont wanna spoil the surprise. Trust me you’re going to love it!”

The elevator finally opened. He grabbed my hand and pulled me to the room. He opened the door with a click to reveal a very fancy hotel room. Huge bed, jacuzzi, mini bar, the works. I immediately began to panic, thinking to myself, “Oh my god! What have I got myself into!”

I quickly cleared my throat and decided this was not happening! Despite how much I wanted him, I was NOT about to with a married man.
“Look I’m sorry I’ve changed my mind. I think im gonna go.”

I quickly made a rush for the door, but he grabbed my arm and held it tightly.

“Come on baby. I KNOW you want me. You want this so much. I know how wet you are right now!”

I glared angrily at him.

“Stop that! This isn’t funny! You’re married!! Have you forgotten that??”
He just laughed at me.

“Oh sweetheart. Is that all you’re worried about? Trust me. She knows about this in fact she encouraged it.”

I gasped. He can’t be serious.

“What exactly were we going to do?”

He smiled again.

“Anything and everything.”

He said with a wicked smile and a wink. He began to walk toward me again. I kept moving backward until my back hit the walls, and I was trapped between him and the wall. He grunted, feeling me pressed against the wall trembling. He pressed his lips to mine, and my god, it was incredible! I then suddenly felt his hands move to my waist, unbuckling my belt! I tried to protest, but he kept his lips pressed tightly against mine. Soon my jeans and underwear were on the floor. I then felt him slide his long thin fingers inside me. I moaned into the kiss.

“My my my!! I fuckin know it! You’re soaking wet, darling. Allow me to remedy that for you.”

He said with a smile. He pushed me down on the bed, pulled my pants fully off, and pressed his lips against my pussy lips. I began to moan and groan loudly. It felt so good he KNEW what he was doing! I began moaning and screaming his name as I eventually squirted in his face. He loved it!

“Wow a squirter too? that’s amazing! She will LOVE that!”

I blinked.

“She? what are you talking about?”

Before I could get a response, he cuffed me to the bed, spread eagle.
“My wife is on her way here. and she wants to taste you.”

I gasped.

“You cant be serious?”

I kept yanking as hard as I could, but the cuffs were on super tight. Then suddenly there was a knock on the door. He rushed to answer it with a grin. She walked in and saw me on the bed, and smiled.

“OMG she is really wet isnt she? I can’t wait to taste her while you fuck me.”

She said. As I was about to protest, he shoved a ballgag into my mouth. She laughed.

“Thank you. I prefer silence when I eat pussy!”

She quickly got between my legs and began sucking and licking. She was driving me crazy! He got up by my ear and whispered to me. This made things all the worse as he got me horny as hell.

“You fuckin love that, don’t you? My wife devouring your hot cunt? I bet you wish it was me devouring you, huh? Maybe I will after she’s done. You’d love to feel my tongue working your clit, wouldn’t you.”

I began to groan as I squirted all over her face.

“Oh my god! So fuckin she squirted on me!! God, thats hot!” He growled and nibbled on my ear.

To be continued…

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Steamy Member Story – It Happened in the Office

I was thinking and wondering why I was doing this as I spread my thighs even further apart. How could I be sitting on the edge of his desk with my skirt pulled above my waist and my thong on the floor next to my shoes and blouse?

It was like a blur yet, here I am.

My exposed breasts were shaking with an involuntary movement, and my large dark nipples were tight and erect. Bill, my co-worker, was crouched on the floor in front of me with his face buried between my legs.
For weeks we had exchanged suggestive messages, and it had finally come to this. He asked if I was brave enough to crawl under his desk and play with his cock. I took it as a challenge and smiled, “Sure, move your chair back a so I have room.” To show I was serious, I removed my blouse and unsnapped my bra, tossing them to opposite sides of the desk. When I moved under his desk, he unzipped his slacks and released his half-erect cock.

I began stroking his member, and it quickly grew to a thick, hard man-tool. Thankfully it was a good-looking cock! Through experience, I had learned that not all of them are pleasing to the eye, and for damn sure, not all of them tasted good! He was thicker than others I have seen, and, at first, I didn’t know if I could take it all into my mouth. I love to give a blowjob, so I began to move my tongue across his swollen head and could taste the slippery pre-ejaculate.

Oh, he tasted great! I took his stiff cock deeper and deeper into my mouth while stroking the remaining shaft, and, in short order, I could feel the head begin to increase in size. I knew he was about to cum, so I eased his huge dick from my mouth and continued to stroke his shaft. When he started to cum, it shot across my bare tits.

I could feel my pussy tingling and knew it was wet now. “Wonderful!” he said as he rolled his chair back further. Now come here and sit on my desk.

I moved and sat on the desk as he requested. He pulled my skirt, took off my thong, and tossed it aside. Now it was his turn, and he wasted no time slipping his tongue inside my wet triangle. Electric shocks went through my body as he flicked his tongue across my aroused clit. As I lay totally relaxed, he continued eating my pussy, giving me several wonderful orgasms. I barely had time to catch my breath after cumming when I felt the mushroom head of his cock sliding against the lips of my excited pussy. I just couldn’t resist. I took his stiff rod in my hand and guided it into the open, excited lips of my wet pussy.

I gasped as he started to push his once again swollen member inside me. I raised my hips slightly off the desk to give him the perfect angle for a smooth entry as his large cock slid effortlessly into my slippery pussy. He knew what he was doing, and he started short, shallow strokes at first.
I could feel my pussy stretching with each stroke as it was opening wider to accommodate his large member. His hands reached behind me and cupped my butt cheeks, and while my legs were dangling from his elbows, he pushed inside me again and again. “Harder, deeper!” I said. He smiled as he pushed deeper into my wet tunnel. Each stroke found new areas of excitement and pleasure inside my pussy.

He started to increase the speed of his thrusts and pushed in even harder, burying the full length of his large cock deep into my pussy, then he stopped his thrusts, and he started grunting with pleasure. I could feel his mushroom head getting larger, and I knew he was about cum….then I felt his huge member pulsing and twitching. “Oh my God! He’s cuming inside me!” I thought. It was far too late for me to do anything about it. Besides, his hot load deep inside my pussy triggered another powerful orgasm. He continued with slow strokes as his cock softened and slipped from my hot tunnel.

His wet cock left a trail of cum across part of his desk. I knew I had given him a good ride, and I could feel his cum mixed with my juices running down my inner thigh. Bill eased his hands from beneath me as he pulled out of my soaked pussy. Slowly he fell to his knees. “WOW!” he said. “You have a wonderful pussy”. “It’s so hot, it tastes and feels so good!” I had heard this before, and it gives me great pleasure to know that men like it! I leaned forward and looked between my legs. My twat was throbbing and oozing from the combination of his cum and my own female juices.
He noticed that I had an obvious scowl on my face. “What’s wrong?” Bill said. “Why did you cum inside me?” I asked. He smiled as he put his wet cock back into his pants…. “What’s the point of fucking if you don’t cum?”
It was what it was. Besides, my pussy is still pulsing with pleasure. I reached down with my hand and ran my fingers up and down the soaked opening of my pussy. The slippery mixture inside made me want even more. It felt so good.

Surely this isn’t over yet. I had been fucked hard, but I wanted more. Bill slowly walked away as I retrieved my thong and blouse. I pulled my skirt back down, covering my wet playground. My bra still lay on the floor on the other side of the desk. In another part of the office, there was a couch and a couple of chairs often used to relax and have a conversation. Bill stopped there, turned around, and smiled. “Come here a minute,” he said.

My breasts were swaying freely as I walked over to him. I’m sure I left some wet tracks across the floor because I knew I was dripping.
He took me by the hand and lay me in of the large chairs. Bill again pulled my skirt above my waist. He knelt between my legs and parted my thighs, exposing my dripping pussy. “Oh my goodness! I must be dreaming. He’s going to eat my pussy again!” He used his fingers to open my puffy pussy lips and put his face to my groin. He skillfully began to move his tongue and down the full opening inside my excited lips. His tongue started to tweak and flip my clit, and I started groaning in approval. “He really knows how to eat pussy”, I thought.

This must have lasted for at least minutes or longer, but I wasn’t looking at the clock! I love to be eaten after the man cums in my pussy! After having a deep vaginal climax, my clit is super sensitive. It was so exciting as his tongue moved to my clit and then into my vaginal opening and back again. My first orgasm was like fireworks. “Do you like this?” Bill asked. Our slippery mixture was glistening on his lips. “Oh yes!” I answered. “Don’t stop!” I was thinking, “he enjoys this, and he’s really good at it!” At that instant, I came again…this time was more intense than the…wait, “how many times have I cum?

My pussy was so wet, and he was eating it so good! Eventually, Bill stood up and removed his slacks. He rolled me over and placed me face down with my midsection across the wide arm of the chair. My upper body was fully in the chair, and my legs were off the floor. This must have given him a wonderful view of my butt and my wet pussy.

The thought increased my arousal and anticipation of what surely was coming next. He had managed to achieve another strong erection! Effortlessly and without having to be guided, his stiff member entered my soaking wet pussy from behind. “Hands free, “I thought. Just as before, his entry was shallow at first, the head of his large member rubbing my clit before it slid its way in. He started to slip deeper into my open slit and increased his rhythm.

The high volume of our combined juices and the dilation of my pussy caused it to make a sucking sound with each stroke! “Oh baby, I love it when a pussy talks to me.” At first, I was embarrassed, but strangely this made me even more aroused because he liked it. It was so exciting as we fucked to the sound of my pussy being pleasured. We continued until his strong cock stiffened even harder, and he gushed his cum deep into my open tunnel….again! My pussy was full! His cum and my own juices flowed from my gaping slit! He did it again! He came inside me! I thought back to earlier, and I had to agree. “What’s the use of fucking if you don’t cum?”
This wasn’t about love. It was about pure sex and pleasure. It was the recreational sex that some of my girlfriends have told me about. I knew this was probably the most pleasure I have experienced. It was intense, and the feeling was indescribable. Bill again went to his knees, exhausted. “Not many women can make me cum so many times. You certainly have the body and the pussy that will do that. My congratulations to the man that you finally settle in with. Oh, and by the way, count me in for practice in until you get there.”

I managed to get dressed and went to the ladies room to clean up as best I could. My pussy was throbbing from the wonderful workout we just enjoyed. I put some tissue inside my thong to soak up the juices that continued to escape my pussy.

When I came back from the ladies room, Bill suggested to me that, if I was interested, he had a friend who would probably be glad to join us for a threesome. He told me that if I had never had a threesome with men, I was missing a great sexual experience. Bill told me he had done this several times before and that the woman was always totally satisfied. It was a win-win for all involved. I wondered how on earth I could be more satisfied than I am now.

He shared that he had also enjoyed threesomes with women, and if I had a willing girlfriend, he’d be glad to join us.

He was sure I would especially enjoy having men. “Oh my!” Two men at the same time? “We just had sex for the first time, and he already suggests adding another man? I was caught off-guard and told him, “I don’t think so.” This was my first time with Bill, and it was pure pleasure. There was no love involved, just sex. He had obviously had a lot of experience and I was hoping I could benefit from it.

The next day my curiosity about Bill’s suggestion peaked. I admit I have been curious about what would happen should I find myself naked with two men. Giving a blowjob and the other eating my pussy?….. Maybe gets a blowjob while the other, perhaps with the biggest cock, is fucking me from the rear. Would they both eat me? They better! Would I want them both to fuck me? Well sure, if I got this far, definitely! How would it begin? What should I expect? Would I chicken out at the last instant? I began to visualize many scenarios, and my fantasies ran wild.

I researched threesomes, reading several forums, and I discovered it’s more common than I imagined. It seems to be the fantasy of many women. Maybe I just wait to see what a second man would look like… oh, listen to me! How could I do that? I don’t know what I’d do, but I’m curious. Meanwhile, I’ll take Bill on his offer. I’d really like to practice a lot more with him.

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AFF Member Erotic Story: My Wife Doing My Best Friend – The Finish!

While Dave was enjoying her wet pussy, the wife pulled him towards the bedroom. He resisted a little but went with her. As they entered the bedroom, they were just out of my sight but I could hear the wife moaning in delight. I could see from their shadows Dave was down between her legs eating her wet pussy while the wife laid on the bed. She was very vocal as he consumed her pussy, I was getting so hard at all of this I wanted to move to the door but dared not too. I heard some movement and I could see the wife’s shadow kneeling between Dave’s leg. She was sucking his huge cock again and I could hear her gagging on his cock as she was trying to take it all the way down this went on for a couple of minutes.

Then I heard rustling in the room and I could see Dave’s shadow behind the wife’s bent over shadow and I heard loud pounding. I heard the slapping of Dave’s legs against the wife’s ass; he was doing her doggie style and I really want to see her take his huge cock in her pussy but didn’t want to ruin the moment. The wife was moaning and asking for more, it was so damn hot to hear her being fucked good. I never realized I would have loved it so much. Dave was hammering her so hard and deep and she was taking all of his huge cock and all of a sudden, I heard Dave say he was cumming and the wife screamed, “don’t pull out, I want your cum in me!” I couldn’t believe her words that she wanted unprotected sex no condoms because we very rarely had unprotected sex.

I heard Dave let out a moan as he cummed in my wife’s pussy and the wife was also cumming again. They both collapsed on the bed and I laid wondering if it was over, my cock was rock hard. A few minutes went by and Dave got up, cleaned himself off, and left. I was so damn horny I wanted to fuck my wife so I got up and went to the bedroom. She was out like a light; she was totally satisfied by Dave. I couldn’t wake her so I jacked off looking at her naked body lying there with a huge wet spot between her legs. What a night.

 

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AFF Member Erotic Stories – Auto Shop

Take my hand, behind the counter, to your office.
lock the door.
kiss me
recline me in your chair
my skirt raised, my legs part to reveal thick white thighs.
oh yes, kiss your way down the trail of buttons on my blouse
my nipples get hard as you nibble each one
gracefully sweeping your hands around the fullness of my breasts
heavy, soft, voluptuous
velvet white skin
exploring further
tracing my well-earned tiger stripes
pink and silver
you pull me to the edge of the seat
sitting back on your heels to enjoy the view
no panties
you run your fingers gently through my curls
separating my folds you find the treasure
a bright pink pearl
as hard as can be
mmmmmm, musky, salty
your nose guides you deeper.
your tongue swirls and twirls around my pearl
my juices wet your chin
my hips lift slightly, wishfully
glide 3 fingers in
your tongue jostles with your thumb for position
advance
withdraw
rub
lick
slurp
advance
wiggle
retreat
my juice runs down
my hips writhe
breath ragged and fast
begging for more
again and again
harder, faster, more
MORE!
oh, fuck yes!
I shove your face tight
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! ooooo….
I spasm around your fingers
electricity echoing
a flood of pleasure splashes the floor
OOOOOOoooooo…….yessssss!
I release my grip so you can breathe
ooooo….. I jolt involuntarily as you withdraw
more pleasure follows gravity to the floor
ooo……
this will def take more than one shop towel!
bury your face in the towel, aaaaahhhh…..
gently, tenderly, the blue towel turns dark
absorbing my pleasure
I lean forward and kiss you hard
I taste myself, salty
Just then the door chime rings, a customer.
I check your face, your shirt, good to go.
A minute later I exit your office, slide past you behind the counter, grab my keys off the work order.
“Thank you.” I wave and close the front door behind me
The customer is speechless.

 

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Steamy Member Stories – The Halo of Grateful Sex

Trisha was standing in front of her cottage when Andy arrived home from a night of clubbing. He was alone, as happened most of the time. His friends said he wasn’t aggressive enough with the ladies; he was too laid back.

He got out and walked up toward the walkway that led not only to his cottage but, of course, Trish’s. Quiet Trish and her cat. Pretty cute girl but closed off; there was not more than a hello between them. As he approached, he saw she was literally wringing her hands. “Hey, you okay, Trish?” She nodded yes but didn’t stop wringing her hands together. He looked her up and down; she was wearing these little cotton midriff jammies with short shorts.

He stopped and turned back, “I know it’s warm and all, but if you are going out, maybe put on a few more clothes.” She turned to him and looked at him with almost pleading eyes. “Have you seen my cat Halo? She got out and always comes home in a few hours.” He mouthed a big “Ohhhh;” that explained a lot; the cat lady’s other half was missing.

He glanced around, and a very Suttle movement caught his eyes. He glanced up to the branch that was right overhead, and he smiled. “Five pounds, orange, white patches?” She looked hopeful and desperate as she nodded affirmation. “Look up, Trish; Halo is playing a tease game. Trish saw the cat and let out a huge sigh, and then came the tears. Good god, the girl was crying because she found the little devil.

The next thing Andy knew, he had his arms full of a crying Trish; she hugged him passionately. “Thank you, thank you. I was so scared.” She then grabbed his face and kissed him, a kiss that took his breath away. Her tongue darted into his mouth, and for a moment, he froze, and then he let the empty months melt into her gratitude, and he felt her fingers in his hair.

She was grinding her boobs against his chest, and he had to put his arms around her back; there was no way to not take that in completely. He felt her legs wrapped around his waist, and he was feeling this girl’s massive relief. She had truly thought the cat was gone for good or something. He let his hand dip into her long brown hair, and he kissed her back, tasting and exploring her.

As they came to her open cottage door, the cat was already there crying to get in. He felt her slide from his arms and watched as she opened the heavy metal security screen. He felt the deflation of the moment over, but oh, was he wrong. She snatched his wrist and pulled him in, resuming the passionate kissing and possessing of a woman that, simply put, had somehow recovered the last thing she had to lose. She guided him into her room and pushed him on the bed. She undressed him in the same blind release of relief. Her fingers seemed wizards at his buttons, and his belt slipped free of the loops on his pants with no hesitance at all.

As he was surprised at the quick disappearance of his clothing, he had not realized that she also was now naked. She crawled onto his body which was more than willing to be used. Her soft wet triangle slid across the full length of his hard and aroused cock. He gasped and whispered, “Oh fuck,” she dragged her large tits up and down his chest as she gasped and slid faster. He grabbed her hips and tried to at least pause her. “I don’t have, I mean I am not … no condom.”

She kissed him deeply. “I am on the pill, let me have this!” It was the last thing he ever imagined a girl would say to him. He pulled her face to his and kissed her deeply, tasting her sweet breath. She pushed up and hung her dark pink nipples against his lips, and he opened his mouth eagerly to receive her need. “Suck,” she urged, and he did as she ordered. His hand cupped the breasts and hefted them gently to test the glorious weight of them. He melted again and moved his mouth to her other nipple, teasing and sucking and losing himself in the pleasure of this extreme passion.

His mind was so rolled into the need he could not even wonder what was happening. She pushed down, and he felt himself open her tight wet pussy. “Oh God, so good baby,” she smiled and nodded yes at him as she rode and rotated her body against him. He could hear the wet sucking of their bodies joining and holding on to each other. Her boobies bounced above him as he watched her claim him like he never thought was possible.

“God, did women do this stuff,” he thought somewhere in his sex-fogged brain. Her body stiffened, and she arched, and a choking sound of pleasure slipped out of her soft pink lips. “Damn,” he thought silently. “I am not done, don’t be finished.” She was by no means finished; her pussy clamped down so tight on him that he pumped up into her with unexplained need. “Not yet,” she commanded, and he froze at her order.

She wiggled down his chest. Those huge breasts slid around that stiff shaft of his, leaking his slippery pre cum into their cradle. He gasped as he watched her milk his shaft up and down with her tits. When he could not keep his cum to his cock anymore, she pushed her mouth over the red and swollen head. Her tongue soothed it patted it, and stroked it while she gently sucked him in and out. He cried out as he fed her his essence, and she did not let go of him easily, but finally, she released and rolled off of his body.

He rolled toward her and pulled her into his arms. “My God, you are like no one I have ever met.” She smiled. “You were incredibly kind to me tonight. Without my cat, I am lost.” He laughed. “Then we will have to make sure Little halo is never gone from here.” She laughed and nodded yes. He looked at her curiously. “Is there anything else you are so passionate about keeping in your grip?” She thought for a long time and pulled up her keys from the nightstand. He snatched them from her and tossed them out the window. She looked shocked, and he laughed. “Don’t worry, I have every intention of finding them for you.”

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AFF Member Erotic Stories – The Delivery Woman

I’d been working in my gardens for a few hours when some very special friends stopped by. I live far off the road, so my closest neighbors are 1/4 of a mile away. This gives me a lot of privacy, so I usually work naked in my gardens. I was busy weeding the corn when Stacey and Brad drove up on their Harley. We’ve been enjoying (soft) HotWife/cuckold threesome fun for about 15 years and usually get together at least once a month, often twice a month. When they saw me, they waved then went on up to my house. A couple minutes later, I saw them headed back down to me….both naked. They were out for a ride and decided to stop up to see what I was up to. I’d done 23 rows and had 2 rows left, so Brad said they’d help me finish. He ran over the garden shed and returned with 2 hoes. We soon were finished, but all three of us were soaked with sweat. After we put the hoes away, we headed up the house.

I’d built an outside 4 head shower on the patio near the pool several years before, so the three of us were soon enjoying a refreshing shower. Brad and I made sure Stacey was nice and clean then she made sure we were nice and clean. Needless to say, all 3 of us were very aroused! I had Brad help me get the “sex pad” out of the pool house and spread it on the patio. As we were doing that, Stacey went inside get us drinks, and also cranked up the stereo, so classic rock was soon blasting from the 4 outside speakers. It was a bit too loud, but she didn’t give me a chance to go inside to turn it down….she was on her knees sucking my cock. Brad joined us, scooted under her, and started feasting on her pussy as she sucked my cock.

Soon, I was ready to go, but I wanted a taste of her wonderful nectar first. I had her lay on her back and started licking as Brad knelt by her head and fed her his cock. She was soon in need of my cock in her pussy. She rolled onto her hands and knees and begged me to give her a good, long and hard fucking! She was doing her best to suck Brad’s cock as I fucked her. After having her pussy licked for such a long time, she was soon enjoying a very powerful orgasm, screaming out loudly.

Brad moved under her in a 69 as I continued fucking her. She again exploded in another thunderous orgasm, screaming out in pleasure. Brad pulled out from under her then jumped back as he was staring at something behind him. I quickly looked in the direction where Brad was looking. There stood a woman who had been delivering packages to my home for years. She was wearing her brown uniform, standing staring at us. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist as Brad and Stacey ran into my bedroom. The music was soon turned off.

Marsha and I usually talked a few minutes if I was home when she’d make a delivery. We’d flirt a bit but had never done anything more than friendly flirtation. I walked over to her and apologized. She said I had nothing to apologize for and then added that she was sorry she interrupted our fun. We talked a bit more then she left. Brad and Stacey soon joined me. Stacey is bi, and she asked if I’d ever explored a homeowner/delivery woman fantasy with her. I laughed and told her “no,” then added that we did enjoy flirting when she’d make a delivery. Stacey said she was very attractive, and that brown uniform didn’t hide her sexy body at all. I jokingly asked her if she now had her own “delivery woman” fantasy. We then went inside, threw together a light lunch, then returned to the patio, and enjoyed our lunch…..still naked.

As we ate, Stacey and Brad asked questions about Marsha. She is a very attractive woman, mid-40s, married, with 2 children, and lives about 35 miles away. She’s tall, probably 5’5, with long, red hair, amazing green eyes, and her body was a very sexy hourglass, big breasts, small waist, and an amazing ass….. probably 38-26-36. Her uniform doesn’t hide her nipples when she’s aroused…..they seem to be rather large, and I’ve seen them trying to poke through her uniform shirt many times over the past years. Her tight work pants don’t hide her sexy ass either…. I’ve had many lusty thoughts about her, but other than flirting, I’ve never made a move on her simply because I didn’t want to lose her in case I made her uncomfortable, and she’d ask for a different route.

We continued talking about Marsha, and it was clear that they were just as aroused by her as I was. I told them that while flirting with her over the years, she had never shown any interest in taking it beyond flirting even though she’d caught me naked while outside working at least a dozen times. After we ate, we enjoyed some more fun over the next 4 hours before they left.

The following Monday, Marsha dropped off a package, but I wasn’t home. She’d taped a not to the package that read, “I’m disappointed! I was looking forward to another show!” then she’d kissed the note leaving lipstick lips on the note. She never wore any makeup while working….. I was expecting another package, so I got some sidewalk chalk and wrote, “I’ll try to set up another one Marsha! ” then set the box on a bench by the garage where she’d put my packages. On Thursday, I was gathering eggs when I heard her coming up my very long driveway. I watched as she got out then read my note. She set the package on the bench, saw the sidewalk chalk, picked up a piece then was busy writing something as I walked up behind her. Her pants were very tight on her sexy ass as she bent over to write. I couldn’t resist and put my hand in that sexy ass for the first time. She jumped a bit out of surprise, then turned, saw me naked then stared at my growing cock.

We talked for just a few minutes, and she asked if I enjoyed sex with couples often. She was very flustered, so I knew she was very aroused, and those big nipples were at full erection. I asked her if she ever thought about being the center of attention with 2 men giving her pleasure. She just shook her head to say, “Yes” I then told her that Stacey enjoyed other women and was very interested in her. I then asked if she’d ever thought about other women. Again, she shook her head to say “Yes” then said she had to go. After she left, I called Brad and told him what had just happened. About half an hour later, Stacey called and asked what I was doing the next night… We made plans to go to dinner then come back to my house afterward.

On Friday, as we ate dinner, Stacey kept touching herself discreetly, then she gave each of us taste her nectar from her fingers. Afterward, at my house, we were able to talk openly, and we discussed what might take place if Marsha and her husband ever decided to explore with others. We were on fire and ended up playing until 2am. I woke about 6am to find Stacey sucking my cock. We enjoyed a 69, then a slow, gentle fuck before falling back asleep. I woke at 9am, and we fixed breakfast. They soon joined me, and after we ate, we enjoyed a short swim and some MFM fun. They had to leave at about 1pm to attend a family party. Before they left, Stacey asked if I was expecting any deliveries next week. I told her I should get a package on Thursday or Friday. She told me to let her know, and she’d take the day off, so she could be here when Marsha made the delivery.

I called Stacey on Wednesday night and told her my package should be here tomorrow. Two hours later, I saw headlights coming up my driveway… Stacey decided to spend the night with me in case Marsha showed up early. I laughed and told her that my packages were always delivered in the afternoon. She responded by saying, “It doesn’t matter, I’m so aroused, I just want to be fucked as many times as you can fuck me. She then said that she and Brad had fucked twice already, and she needed more, so Brad suggested she go to see me. She was leaking his cum when she stripped. We enjoyed 2 hours of steamy fun before drifting off sleep, then woke at 5am, and fucked again. I showered while she slept more then I started with my chores. Stacey joined me a couple hours later, naked as me….well, we both were wearing work boots. We took a break about noon, took a quick shower, ate lunch then enjoyed some sex again.

We’d just finished and were headed to the shower when we heard Marsha’s big truck coming up the driveway. I quickly went to make sure it was Marsha, then called out, “I’m on the patio.” In less than a minute, Marsha rounded the corner and saw us sitting at the table. I’d grabbed an extra glass for Marsha, so I asked her if she needed a cool glass of lemonade. I handed it to her. As she was drinking, Stacey spread her legs, and Marsha saw my cum leaking from Stacey’s pussy. She was clearly aroused when she first joined us, but she was even more so once she saw the creampie. She stared for at least a minute, then looked at my cock, which was glistening from Stacey’s juices. She said she had to leave before she did something that would get her fired. Stacey told me she’d be right back then ran after Marsha.

I heard the truck leave, but Stacey never returned. I finally walked to the front, but she wasn’t there. I figured she must’ve gone through the house to return to the patio, so she could clean the mess between her legs. She was nowhere to be found. When I went back out front, I could see her coming back up my driveway barefoot. I knew the concrete might be a bit warm, so I jumped in my truck and drove down to get her. She was all smiles… She had ridden down the end of my driveway so she could talk with Marsha. Marsha had told her husband about what she’d seen that first day. She’d also told her husband about how she caught me naked many times and how we’d flirt when she’d make a delivery. She then told me that they’d been talking about exploring with others even before they got married more than 20 years before, but it was just fantasy talk. However, since she first caught us that Friday, they were talking about joining us as their fantasy. The more they talked, the more excited they got. They’d always laugh afterward and say, it’s just fantasy talk, it’ll never really happen. However, they were now starting to think about exploring with others…with us!

As Stacey told me about their short conversation, we both got very aroused. We were kissing when Stacey pushed her fingers into her pussy then brought them up to our lips, so we could taste the mixture of our juices. Afterward, she pulled back and said, “I did that with Marsha!” I asked how she responded. Stacey said she dipped her fingers in her pussy 3 more times and put her fingers in Marsha’s mouth each time, and she sucked them clean. I took Stacey into my bed and fucked her harder than I’d ever fucked a woman. She loved it. We were both out of control with lust. Even though I’d filled her less than an hour before, my orgasm was amazingly thunderous, and I filled her with a huge load of come. I rolled off her, gasping for air. Even though she’d enjoyed 2 thunderous orgasms as I fucked her, she needed more. She lifted herself over top of me and lowered her cum-filled pussy onto my mouth.

I’ve enjoyed many creampies with many women over the years, but I’d never gone down on Stacey afterward…..that had always been Brad’s job. I ate her and ate her….probably for at least 30 minutes, and she just went from one orgasm to another. We ended up fucking 2 more times before she left at about 5pm. We were both totally wiped out but very satisfied! Brad called me when he got home….. Stacey was sleeping. I filled him in on what all happened. He called me back a few hours later and said he’d thought I was making up a story, but Stacey finally woke up and told him the story.

A few minutes after I finished talking to Brad the 2nd time, the phone rang again. I thought it was Stacey calling to talk about what we’d done as Brad licked her pussy…..something we’d done many times over the past years after she’d spent the day with me. I foolishly said, “Do you need some mental stimulation, Stacey?” There was silence for several seconds, then a voice said, “Well, my wife has been giving me mental stimulation ever since she got home from work.” I then heard laughter… Then I heard Marsh’s voice saying, “Hi Tom, have your ears been ringing…..we’ve been talking about you, Stacey, and Brad for the past 5 hours.” She then said, “Tom, let me introduce you to my husband, Doug!”

Doug then said, “I’ve heard a lot about you over the past years, and I thank you for not pushing Marsha into doing something behind my back.” He added, “We’ve always enjoyed talking about other people joining us, but not actually going through with it, just as a fantasy that we’d never do in real life.” Marsha then added, “When I told him about seeing you naked, and how big your cock was even soft, we’d both get aroused, but when I told Doug about seeing you fucking Stacey as Brad lay under her in a 69, it took us to an entirely new fantasy!” Doug then said that he honestly thinks that deep down, they both had always wanted to explore with others, and with Marsha actually seeing it happen in real life, it got them talking about actually doing it!”

We talked for 2 hours that night and discussed many different things from A to Z… I told them about how I was introduced to this type of fun, how I never rushed into anything, how I was very careful and selective about who I played with, and got tested every on a regular basis. I also told them that I expected them to do even though they’d been married so many years. We talked about going to dinner to get to know each other better and made a date for Saturday night with nothing sexual planned until they got their test results back. We talked A LOT more that night before ending the conversation. They were fucking as we talked, and Masha enjoyed 4 very powerful orgasms. It was very clear when Doug enjoyed his orgasm….he was very vocal!

We met at a nice restaurant about 1/2 way between us and enjoyed a very nice time. We had to be very careful so others didn’t overhear us when we talked about sex. Afterward, we drove to a very small lake and walked around on the trail. We were able to talk openly, and they kissed and caressed each other several times during our walk. When we were almost back out of our vehicles, they asked if I wanted to watch them… of course, I said, “YES!!!!” We were a couple miles from the nearest house, and there were no people at the lake, so there was no danger of getting caught. Despite being very, very aroused, Doug had great staying power and lasted for more than 1/2 an hour before filling his beautiful, sexy wife. Marsha enjoyed several very powerful orgasms…. because I was caressing her huge nipples and rubbing her rather large clit…… Marsha was very vocal, moaning and gasping loudly as he fucked her, begging him to fuck her harder and faster. Each time she orgasmed, she screamed loudly with pleasure. Needless to say, I was also very aroused and very hard. I finally pulled out my cock, and started stroking as I watched them. We were all very tempted to have me join them but somehow had the will power wait for the test results.

The next day, Brad and Stacey were coming to my house for a BBQ, along with another couple, Walt and Jen, a couple we were both friends with, but they knew nothing about the fun I shared with Brad and Stacey. I knew that Walt and Jen had to attend a function with her family later in the day, so I thought it’d be the perfect time for Doug and Marsha to get to know Brad and Stacey in a strictly social setting then discuss fantasy fun after Walt and Jen left. I checked with Brad and Stacey, and they were all for it, so I called Doug and Marsha. They thought it was a great idea too. They showed up about noon on Sunday with a big bowl of potato salad and a just-baked Raspberry pie. Doug brought along a bottle of Bird Doug, Blackberry bourbon. My favorite bourbon when I drink. I asked how he knew it was favorite, he laughed and said he didn’t know, but he’d tried it a few years before and loved how smooth it was. Shortly after, Brad and Stacey arrived. We got to talk openly for about 15 minutes before Walt and Jen arrived. They got along great, and I could see that Doug was very aroused by Stacey. She’s also a beautiful woman with pale white skin, long dark hair, and very blue eyes.

Soon, Walt and Jen got there, so we had to behave ourselves. The chicken was freshly harvested and tasted great, as did everything. Afterward, we lounged in the pool and talked. It’s a shame Jen isn’t interested in exploring with others. Walt knew that I enjoyed sex with other couples (he didn’t know about the fun I shared with Brad and Stacey) but had told me once about his fantasy of sharing Jen with another man. He convinced her to try it with me about 15 years before, and we started a bit…..she enjoyed my going down on her as Walt watched, and even enjoyed 2 orgasms as I explored and stimulated her very sexy, petite body. When I moved up and slowly slid into her very tight pussy, I could see tears in her eyes.

I stopped and asked if she was OK. She couldn’t talk but nodded her head to say, “Yes” I continued to push in deeper. My cock isn’t a monster, but it’s a couple inches above average and a bit thicker than average. She was very tight, very wet, but so tight, I knew it was uncomfortable for her. When Walt pulled his shorts off, I saw his cock was hard, but on the small side…. 4″ long and 1 1/4″ across. I knew why she was so tight. I asked her if I was too big for her. She said she’d never been with anyone but Walt. I asked if she wanted me to stop. She asked me to go down on her again. I did and brought her right to the edge, then quickly moved up, rubbed my cock on her clit until her orgasm took over her body then gently slid inside her again. She enjoyed a very thunderous orgasm. She was able to take all 8″, and I was able to fuck her with full strokes. I didn’t pound her pussy hard, just went in and out with slow strokes. She was loving it and enjoyed 3 more very powerful orgasms before I filled her pussy. I honestly thought she was going want enjoy this often.

She was sore but didn’t show any signs of remorse. We didn’t do anything more, just talked, and she seemed fine. After they went home, she started to regret what she’d done. Walt called me the next day and told me. The three of us talked, and I promised her I’d never tell our friends and that I’d respect her wishes and wouldn’t try to get her to do it again. When Walt left us to get drinks, she did say that she enjoyed it and had never experienced sex like that. She said that wasn’t Walt’s smaller cock; he just wasn’t very good at sex. She loved him and didn’t want to hurt him, and again asked that I never try to change her mind. Every so often, when we’re partying, we’ll make eye contact, and I’m sure she’s fondly remembering that day, but she’s never approached me, and I’ve lived up my promise.

After they left the BBQ, the 5 of us talked and talked about what everyone wanted to experience. We made plans to get together in 3 weeks on a Saturday and Sunday when we were all free.

To be continued…

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Steamy Member Stories – I Will Fuck You Today

It was around 10 am, and I was bored, so I went onto AFF. Within a few minutes, I got a message; his profile pic was a massive erect cock. The kind that made your mouth water and left you wondering if you could handle it.

After going back and forth for a little bit, he told me he was going to fuck me today. My cock instantly got hard. I love when a guy takes charge, and I tend to do what I’m told. We went back and forth for a few minutes, and I knew I needed it.

I pulled into his driveway, nervous and excited. When I got to the door, he answered, wearing a robe. The door closed behind me; he grabbed me and pulled me in, sliding his tongue into my mouth; we kissed for a few moments before he took me to the bedroom.

He opened his robe and ordered me to my knees to suck his cock. Not wanting to disappoint, I gladly took it into my mouth, feeling it grow harder and harder. He pushed me onto the bed and teased my cock with his mouth, just enough to get it hard.

He pulled my legs onto his shoulders, lubed his cock, and slid it in. It was the largest cock I had ever experienced, both thick and long. I let out a loud moan of both pleasure and pain as my hands clenched the sheets. Each thrust was more intense than the last.

He ordered me back to my knees, and I sucked him some more as my other hand stroked my cock. He told me how good of a cock sucking slut I was. It turned me on even more.

He took me to the staircase and pushed me over, then face down. Spreading my ass, he slid back in. One hand spanking me, the other on my neck, forcing my face into the carpeted stairs. The entire time telling me how good of a slut I am and how much daddy liked my virgin tight pussy around his cock. I couldn’t get enough.

After he tired of fucking me, he had me back on my knees again. As I sucked, I could taste that delicious pre cum. Feeling his cock get harder and harder, he placed his hand on the back of my head as I took as much in as I could. His body stiffened as he told me he was cumming, and he pulled my head down his shaft. My mouth instantly flooded with his cum; I couldn’t swallow it fast enough as it dripped from my mouth and onto my chest. His load like his cock was massive and left me wanting more.

After catching my breath, he pushed me back onto the bed; my cock was rock hard and ready to explode. With just a couple sucks, I told him I was close. Without warning, he slid a couple of fingers into my ass and began roughly finger fucking me. It felt so good I lost control and started grinding and thrusting myself onto his hand. I couldn’t hold back any longer; I grabbed the sheets and let out a loud moan. It was the most intense orgasm of my life. My cum shot all the way to my face.
We then showered, and I headed out. We have fucked since, and each time has been equally as exciting.

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Steamy Member Stories – AdultFriendFinder Hotel Meet-Up

Hi, I’m Sandy,” she said as I opened the door. During our texting sessions, Sandy had insisted that I have a hotel room and that she was not doing any meet at a private residence.

“Hey, Sandy, come on in. I hope this room will work for you.“ I showed Sandy into the room. It was a standard Marriott-type room with a queen-size bed and a window overlooking the Puget Sound. The curtains were open all the way, and the view from the 27th floor of the Puget Sound and the City of Seattle was impressive, at least to me.

“Oh, this is nice,” she said, walking over to the window.

“Would you like something to drink?“ I asked as she stood in front of the window.

“No, thank you. I have about 45 minutes.“

I walked behind her and put my hands around her waist. “Do you like the view?“ I asked.

“Yes, it’s nice.“ I started nibbling around her neck as she relaxed into my arms and pushed her ass against my dick. “Mmmmm. That’s nice, too. Someone is happy I’m here,“ she said, reaching back and caressing my hard-on.

“I can’t help it. You were looking so sexy in front of this window,” I replied.“I told you when we were texting, I don’t have sex on the first meet. All I am going to do is suck your cock.“

“It’s a shame that you get to suck my cock and I don’t get to lick your pussy.“

“Rules are rules. When we first meet, I suck your cock. If I like the way you fuck my mouth, you get to fuck the rest of me. But, today, this is a ‘get to know you’ encounter.” She made the air quote gesture as she said it.

Sandy turned around and undid my pants. She lowered my pants and boxers, and my dick sprang out as if released for the first time in months. She sat on the footrest next to the window and pulled me over to her. My dick lined perfectly with her face and, with my pants around my ankles, she grabbed my ass and pulled me forward, taking my dick completely in her mouth. I was definitely hard, And I was turned on by the fact that she knew exactly what she wanted to do. That is always sexy to me when a woman knows exactly what she wants. But I usually enjoy eating pussy, first before getting head.

She worked my dick with her mouth, and she played with my balls and squeezed my ass. It usually takes me a long time to come from oral sex, if I come at all. So I settled in, in my head, to enjoy the experience as she performed tongue tricks along my shaft, stroked and squeezed my balls, and toyed around with my ass with her fingers.

After a few minutes, her face and my dick were a wet mess from all of her saliva.

“Are you close to coming?“ She looked at me. That was the first time I saw her eyes in a few minutes. They were beautiful brown to match her dark brown skin. The contrast against my light brown skin was also a turn-on for me.

“Not really…“ I replied.

“How do you come?“ she asked.

I grabbed her braided hair and brought her face back to my dick. I took my dick in my hand and put it back in her mouth. And then, using her hair, pulled her head back-and-forth on my dick. She moaned as I fucked her mouth. Then, holding the back of her head, I went all in, slamming my dick into her mouth and throat. After a few minutes of me force fucking her mouth, she put her hands against my stomach and pushed me away.
“Damn, do you want me that bad? Show me how bad you want me. Fuck my mouth. Come in my mouth!”

“Take your pants off. Play with your pussy while I fuck your mouth.” I told her.

“Oh, fuck.“ She said.

Sandy stood and undid her jeans and pulled them down. While she took off her pants, I took off my clothes. I walked over and sat on the bed. Sandy stood next to the bed. “Remember, just my mouth. I’m trusting you to not touch the rest of me.”

“Lay down here,“ I said, standing. Bottomless, she walked over to the bed and lay down.

“Play with your pussy. Make yourself come.“ I commanded.
Sandy started to stroke her pussy. “Fuck, I am so wet. Fuck yes…“ She said as she started rubbing her pussy. I got on the bed, straddling her torso. I positioned myself so that my dick was back in her face.
“Make yourself come. I’m going to fuck your mouth, now,” I said.

I put my dick in her mouth and fucked her. I can’t say I wasn’t forceful; I was really turned on. She moaned as I took her mouth and as the aroma of her pussy filled the air. I could feel her body grinding against her hand as she worked her pussy. I didn’t look back. I tried to keep my head in the game, pun intended.

Her moaning got loud and high-pitched. Then, she did this moan that sounded like a release, and her legs shook.

“Are you coming?“ I asked.

“MMM-HMM,” she said, slightly nodding her head.

“Don’t stop. Take another one,“ I coached. Her moaning didn’t stop. It was rhythmic and increased in intensity, and within moments I could hear her release again.

I climbed off of her, and I backed away. “Are you sure you don’t want me to fuck this pussy?“ I asked.

“Rules are rules. Blow job on the first meet.”

“I do understand.” I started stroking my dick. I might have come from her oral play, eventually, but it seriously takes me a long time. I figured I would help it along.

“Are you close to coming?“ Sandy asked.

“I’m going to get myself there, now.” I replied.

Sandy got on her knees in front of me. “I want you to fuck this mouth. I want you to come in my mouth and all over my face. I want you to give me my reward for a fantastic blow job,” she said. I was stroking my dick as she coached me. I could feel her breathing inches away from my dick.
“Put it in my mouth. Come for me.“ Sandy commanded. I put my dick back in her mouth. I grabbed the back of her braided head and assaulted her face. She made a “UMF“ sound with every impact. Both of her hands were on my ass as I moved in and out.

“I think I can come. Play with your pussy. Make yourself come again.“
Sandy dropped her hands and started making more noises. Her sounds turned back into high-pitched squeals until finally, she made the release sound again. That was it; that was what I needed to bring me close.
“I’m gonna come…“

Sandy made “MMM-HMM“ sounds with every stroke. It was as if she was coaxing me in for my landing. My orgasm started deep within, and when I felt it move its way to my head, I pulled out, grabbed my dick, and stroked the first splash onto her face.

“Oh, fuck! Fuck yeah!” she said as come splashed on her face or times. She grabbed my dick back in her mouth and milked the rest of my orgasm. I grabbed the back of her head again and pushed my dick in her mouth to the hilt. Sandy sucked and tongued my dick from the inside, which felt so good after this big release. Finally, I was able to take a relaxing breath and pull out of her mouth.

“Shit, that was hot.” Sandy relaxed on the floor next to our huddled pile of clothes. She had semen on her face and her blouse. I reached my hand down to help her up. She took my hand and stood in front of me.

“Would you kiss me with your come all over my face?“ I took her head and kissed her very deeply.

“I’m not afraid of my own come.“ I kissed her again, and her legs shook. I held her close.

“Oh, shit.“ She whispered. “I think I just came again.”

“No way.“

“Yeah, I think I did.“ She looked at her smartwatch. “Damn, I need to go.“
Sandy picked her pants and headed toward the door. Standing in front of the door, she put her jeans back on.

“This was fun. I’m definitely going to reach out to you again so that we can really fuck. I can’t believe you made me so fucking horny.“

“I feel like it was more -sided. I’m glad you got something out of it, too.“
She turned and opened the door, waiving as she left. I sat down on the bed, and after a few minutes, I realized that she had never wiped her face or her blouse before she left. I was instantly hard, again.