Private passion

We were always friends. Even today if you asked me what our relationship was I’d tell you we were friends, just friends. Except for that one memorable moment the summer we turned 18…

Glendale is a small town, population less than 500. Everyone knew everyone else and we used to joke that the townspeople knew what you were going to do before you did it and if they didn’t, they’d make something up. We moved there when I was in the fourth grade. I grew up there and I loved it. My name is Katie. I’m a 5’8”, 145-pound brunette with a nice smile. I’m smart and I graduated at the top of my class, such as it was. I was valedictorian and my friends voted me most likely to succeed. Succeed at what I asked them? My classmates were my best friends and I loved them all. But, as with every group, there were some who stood out more than others. Jamie was one of those. He was a 6’2”, slender, blue eyed, blond with large hands and long fingers. You know what they say about long fingers!

Graduation was behind us with our entire lives stretching out before us that summer. I hadn’t seen most of my classmates since school ended. I was working fulltime at the cafй as a waitress and saving as much as I could for college in the fall. One day when things were really slow Jamie came in for a soda. He sat at the counter and we chatted while I filled the salt and pepper shakers. He played some songs on the jukebox and left me a one dollar tip for an 85 cent cola. The next day he came back with his best friend, Greg. Greg was also blond, but green eyed instead of blue. He was 6’4”, had a gorgeous body and a killer smile. The two of them could have had anyone they wanted and presumably did! They left me a substantial tip and that set the pattern for the summer. They would come in while it was slow, play some tunes, get something to drink, maybe a piece of pie, flirt a little and then leave.

Along about the middle of July, Greg left town for a week to visit family in Montana. Jamie’s job was outside and he was tanned a delightful shade of brown. He came in one day while Greg was gone and caught me looking at him. He played some songs on the jukebox and insisted I dance with him. I looked at his dark hands on mine as we danced and it sent a shiver up my spine. He held me close during the slow songs and come to think of it, they were all slow ones! We were friends, but that night I fantasized about being his lover.

He didn’t come in the next afternoon but that evening he accompanied his parents to the cafй for dinner. As I was serving them, he winked at me. I almost dropped his burger. His parents were discussing a trip they had planned for the next day. It was obvious they were going to be gone until late. When they got ready to leave, Jamie made an excuse to come back in as I was cleaning off their table. He came up behind me as I was bent over the table reaching for a glass. I heard a sound that might have been a moan behind me. I stood back up and spun around.

“Are you working tomorrow?” Jamie asked.

“No, I’m off tomorrow,” I answered.

Jamie tucked my tip into the pocket of the apron I wore over my uniform. “Come see me,” he winked and turned and sauntered off.

I stood there watching him, feeling the tingle where his hand had brushed against my lower stomach when he pushed the money into my pocket. I wasn’t sure what he meant but then again, if that was a moan I heard, maybe I was sure after all.

The next day dawned hot and sunny. It must have been 95 degrees out by the time I got up the nerve to see what he meant. Small towns have small town ideas. I knew we were inviting gossip if I drove to his house. So, since his house was only four miles up the road from ours, I decided to ride over. I saddled Princess, my buckskin mare, and took a bottle of ice water to drink. I left the small blanket tied to the back of the saddle in case I found a spot along the way where I wanted to stop. Going cross-country meant three gates to open and a low creek to get across but it would be worth it if I could avoid the curious stares of the people passing on the road.

As it turned out, I didn’t have to go all the way to his house. When I crossed onto their land, I saw a tractor with a figure on it in one of the fields. As I got closer, I saw it was Jamie and he was baling hay. I rode up close enough for him to see me and left Princess tied to a tree where she had grass to eat. She was munching happily as I took my ice water and started across the stretch of field between the tractor and me. I took a long swig of the water and one of the ice cubes spilled out into my mouth. It was a large piece and I left it in my mouth as I closed the bottle.

I watched Jamie step down off the tractor. He had his shirt off and I could see how shiny his skin was with the sweat running off him. He picked up his shirt and used it to wipe the sweat off his face. I’m sure he had his own water but as I stepped up to him, I handed him mine anyway. He took it and opened the bottle and began to drink. His head was tipped back and I could see his Adams apple move as he swallowed. I began to feel flushed and it wasn’t just the temperature of the day!

I took the ice cube out of my mouth and moved closer to him. I reached up and placed it against his neck just below his jaw. Jamie shivered but didn’t move away. I let it slip down his neck and Jamie’s eyes closed. He stood there with the bottle at his side while I ran the ice down his chest and circled one of his nipples with it. Before it could melt anymore, I slid it across to the other nipple and swirled it around that one as well. A trickle of melted ice ran down into the hair at his navel and I reached out and licked it off. Then I stepped back. Jamie continued to stand there waiting to see what I would do next.

I turned and headed for the trees. Even though I knew his parents were gone for the day, I still didn’t want anyone to see us. When Jamie realized I wasn’t going to do anything else and opened his eyes, he saw me walking away toward my horse. I untied the blanket from her saddle and turned back to Jamie. He was still standing where I left him. I motioned for him to follow me and I ducked into the trees.

By the time Jamie got to the trees, the blanket was spread and I was sitting cross-legged in the middle of it. My boots were off and I was just waiting for him. Jamie stepped onto the blanket and without saying a word he lifted each foot in turn and removed his own boots. Then he knelt down in front of me and pushed me back against the blanket. He followed me down and pressed his lips against mine. I thought I’d died and gone to heaven being in his arms.

One of his hands reached around and grabbed the braid hanging down my back. He used it to anchor my head in place and then his tongue was sliding against mine. He pressed himself against me and used my braid to hold my head against him as he rolled over so I lay on top of him. His tongue continued to rub and dance against mine and I could feel his growing erection against my thigh. I moaned when one of his hands moved down to cup my breast.

He rubbed his hand over it and I knew he could feel the nipple getting hard against his palm. I pulled my shoulder back to make it easier for him to touch me. He rolled us over again so he was on top. This time we ended up with both his legs in between mine. The hard bulge in his pants was pressed against the crotch of my jeans. He groaned and pressed himself harder against me. Then he pulled back and unsnapped the western shirt I wore. My bra was a front hook style so I expected him to unsnap it as well. Instead, he lowered his head and bit at the nipple he could see poking up through the smooth fabric. It felt wonderful. I was pressing up against him by the time he finally unfastened the hook.

When my breasts were finally free, he wasted no time in sucking one nipple. His mouth was so hot and wet I groaned at the feel of it. He continued to lick and suck on it and I could feel the wetness between my legs deepen. I was running my hands up and down his warm back by the time he pulled back.

He lifted himself up onto his knees and began licking his way down my stomach. When he reached my waistband he sat back on his heels. His hands reached down and unbuttoned his own jeans then mine. I could see the firm bulge of his long cock pressed against the fabric. He slid the zipper down on my jeans and pulled on the sides so they slid down my legs. I pulled each leg up in turn so he could slide the jeans off while he crouched between my legs. He hadn’t removed my panties.

He settled back between my legs and laid his hand against my mound. He pressed the heel of his hand hard against the top of my slit right above my clit. I couldn’t help pushing up against his hand. It just felt so good. He continued to rub his palm over me while his fingers pushed my panties in between my lips. I spread my legs wider apart and brought my hands down over my breasts. I wanted to touch him so bad but I couldn’t tell him to stop touching me.

Finally he bent down and placed his lips against my stomach. His tongue slipped under the waistband of my panties and then he grasped them in his teeth. I lifted my hips as he pulled my panties down with his teeth. When my pussy was finally uncovered, I settled back and lifted a leg so he could pull them down. He didn’t bother pulling them off the other leg before his lips were pressed against my slit. No man had ever put his lips there before! I didn’t know what to do and then his tongue was probing between my pussy lips. He put his tongue right against my clit! I moaned as my legs fell all the way open and I pushed my hips up against his tongue.

“Shhhhh,” he whispered before he pulled my pussy lips apart for his searching tongue. He lapped at my clit and I couldn’t believe how wonderful it felt! I was on fire. I didn’t know whether to beg him to do it more or make him stop because it was so decadent. I didn’t get a chance to do either because he suddenly pushed two fingers inside my pussy. He twisted them around and moved them in and out as his tongue licked all over my hard little clit. I could feel my orgasm building. It was almost too much. I could feel my pussy getting wetter as I tightened my muscles around his fingers. All I could do was moan and hump my hips against his face and hand. Suddenly I shivered and my entire body clenched as I came on his face. He knew what had happened even though I hadn’t said anything and he looked at me and smiled.

I lay there gasping for breath and feeling the spasms of my pussy on his fingers as he watched me. Finally he slid his fingers out, sat back and unzipped his jeans. His cock was long and hard. He slipped his jeans down to his knees then pushed himself up and over me. Our mouths met, hot and greedy as his cock pressed against my pussy. I spread my legs further apart as he rocked his pelvis against me. He just kept pushing it against me as we kissed, letting his cock slide against my clit and pussy hole. My hands were pulling at him and I finally reached down and placed them on his ass. He pushed back against my hands then harder against my pussy. I grabbed his hard cheeks and tried to pull him against me. Jamie groaned into my mouth.

He moved back and reached down between us. He pulled his cock up and I watched him run his thumb across the hole at the end. It glistened with his pre-cum and my juices. The head was so swollen and it looked so hard before he pressed it against my clit. I rolled my hips up and his cock slid down until that gorgeous, big head was poised outside my pussy hole. I wanted to ask him to fuck me but I just couldn’t say those words. Then I didn’t have to as he sank the entire thing inside me. I closed my legs around his waist and put my heels against his ass. He thrust hard against me and my heels ground into him with each push. He bent his head so he could look down the length of our bodies as he fucked me. I wanted to weep it felt so good having him inside me.

He planted his elbows on either side of me and thrust into me again and again. I wanted it to go on and on but much too quickly I felt myself spiraling up toward another orgasm. He looked at me when I whimpered and moaned as it built up. He kissed me again and groaned when he felt my pussy clamp down on him as I came. My own groan answered his as I felt his cock expanding with his own spasms. It jerked inside me and I felt his hot cum squirt against the walls of my pussy over and over again. He tried to hold himself above me but I wouldn’t let him. I wanted to feel his full weight on me. My legs slid down and we held each other close. When our breathing returned to normal he pulled back and we grinned at each other.

We both felt so good that we broke out laughing. He held me and we rolled back and forth over the blanket kissing and laughing playfully. When our silliness passed, we got up and got dressed. We both knew this wasn’t a forever thing. It had no future but, that day - that afternoon, we didn’t care. He went back to work and I rode home. Greg came home and things went back to the way they had been. And it wasn’t until later when I looked back on that hot afternoon that I realized the entire thing took place without either of us ever saying a word.

I'd been working for the company for about a year doing both Admin and warehouse work when they told me they needed me in the office full time. So they brought someone in to do the warehouse work, unfortunately this didn't work out so they brought someone else in full time on the understanding I would help out when he was on holiday. This was about 6 months ago and a few weeks ago he had his first holiday so I had to go back to my old ways of doing both parts of the job...(when's the sex part going to start I hear you ask and that would be right now) so the week went find, I managed to keep my work up to date and was quite impressed with myself.

However, not quite as impressed as my boss, she only works until around 3 o'clock everyday whereas I work until 5.15; so on the friday I am in the warehouse picking some orders when she walked through the door, she stood there in a very tight white blouse and a tight short pink skirt and high heels looking as sexy as ever, even at 48 she really looked after herself very tight firm body especially her ass, she smiled at me and told me she wanted to thank me for all my hard work and told me she was very impressed with how I had coped, I said it was no problem and carried on with my work. I was expecting her to have left but when I turned back towards the door she was still stood there, I stopped and asked her if she was OK to which she replied that she really wanted to THANK me for my hard work that week, I still hadn't realised what she was meaning and said it was fine; this was too much for her so she came into the warehouse and shut the door behind her.

She pushed me down onto the bench and said she had wanted me since she had first seen me in my interview (around 2 years ago!!!) and that she couldn't wait anymore, I finally realised her meaning and as I had practically felt exactly the same way I lead her down on the bench and moved over her, I reached back and unzipped my trousers as she slid her skirt up her beautifully tanned thigh, I was amazed to find no underwear and also incredibly turned on, well even more turned on than I already was, and slid my throbbing manhood deep inside her, she was incredibly hot and soaking wet so I slid in with ease, I guessed she hadn't been pleasured in quite some time as she orgasmed twice as I was entering her, I was fair from ready for this to be over so I pulled out raised her up and slid myself slowly into her (as I later learned) virgin asshole and gave her several more orgasms before finally shooting my load deep into anal passage, the sensation of my warmth in her backside again pushed her over the edge causing her cum harder than ever before, I collapsed next to her and kissed me over and over again.

Once she had caught her breathe she turned onto her side and said that was had never been so satisfied sexually then she felt right now, I jokingly said she should have put it in my job description and we could have been doing it since I had started, she seemed shocked and asked me if I was really attracted to her (my office contained a lot of beautiful women all much younger than her) to which I replied of course and told her she looked amazing, was so beautiful and looked far younger than she actually was (the fact that I had fucked 2 of the other women before hand was by the by and 2 other stories) and that I had wanted her since I had started working there; being that I was scared out of my mind at the interview as I had had so many and been rejected so many times.

Anyway this urged her on again and she immediately jumped on my now limpening cock and took it all into her mouth, I immediately (and somewhat surprisingly) regained hardness and she took me deep into her throat over and over again, I was sure I would be able to last since I had already cum but my orgasm came over me far sooner than I had thought and I shot my seed deep into her throat at which point she easily and quickly swallowed the whole lot before quivering to her own further orgasms all over my face, her scent was so intoxicating that I felt druk in ecstacy which she could tell as she turned back towards me. She told me that I was amazing and that she was going to take my advise and add giving her a good hard shagging everday to my job description; before giving me one more kiss, adjusting herself and giving my cock one last lick and walking out the door.

The thought of this gave me an almost instant hard on so I had to run into the toilets and wank myself off beofre cleaning up and finishing off my work, the whole time willing on the next week when I could start the new part of my job, a role I have willingly and quite successfully filled ever since!!!

Andy was asked to help out a friend and client at a sports event and product launch, the client had over streced his resources and then had additione requirements to cope with at the event.
It was an opprtunity for Andy to network and make some good contacts so he grabbed the opportunity. Some of wills oold crew had moved on and a mix of friends and families were working inclusing two new hostesses, Carol and Nancy. Nancy a 42 year old stunning ex model and 23 year old Carol

The wholle crew worked long hard hours and on the Monday after a long weekend the clients wanted to party along with some others at the venue.

Andy played a middle man roll between the bickering crew and the clients and their guests, on thr finsl day evberone had consumed a few drinks and by 10 pm most were quite drunk. Carol had attracted an annoying young Austrian guy and Andy was grabbed by her, "Get rid of hime pleashe" she drawled a little to drunk. Andy moved a chair and started chatting to Carol and asked the guy to get them a drink, Scooping the drunken Carol off her wobbly feet to another hospitality suite where she found a half empty white wine bottle and poured her heart out to Andy about her boyfriend leaving her.
Andy persueded her to stop drinking and half carried her out to the workers caravannand motorhome park.

Carol suddenly went limp and quiet and then was violently sick all down her front. "I needs a shoowwwer" she drawled eventually and Andy helped her to the Motohome and got her a robe and towel. Carol was sat in a muddy puddle having falen of her chair when he came out and helped her to the changeing room.

Carol managed to get her blouse and bra off but ended up on the cubicle floor calling "fucking wells helpsh me" Andy managed to forcr his way in the door and get her on her feet her arms around his neck he nice generous sticky sick coated smelly tits squashed to his white shirt he unzipped her skirt and pulled it and her thong down before siting her on the toilet. She giggled as she peed and jiggled her tits at Andy. "nice titties" very nice, he replied. Before he helped her into the shower which she turned on nearly soaking him as she tuerned the shower lever and falling to the floor aas he jumped clear. "WASH MY BACK" she shouted trying to get up and then falling cracking her head quite hard against the tiles and then sobbing.

Andy couldn't leave her and stripped to his under pants before deciding to hell with it and stripping them off. He lifted Carol under the arms and got her holding the shower pipes and turned the warm water on faster asnd he steadied her and soaped her hair with shower gell and washed her back and firm arse and legs "don't forget my titties ane pussy"she laughed drunkenly. "I'm a married man and shouldn't be doing this he said, she thrust her arse back intoo his dangling cock and he wrapped his soapy hand around her tits quickly soaping them and her soft belly before his hand went to her smooth shaven mound and she forced her arse harder against his cock as he washed between her stick puke coared legs in a business like manner she squealed as she swiftly grasoed his fat cock "mmmmnnn , big willy" she squealed. "Al's was a little one, I've never had an orgasm she said sadly with a long face as she turned as he broke away.

She grabbed his balls hard making him shout, it s so big and fat she said sounding quite sober suddeny and you have real big balls as her fore finger nail scooped his foreskin away exposing his domehead as she dropped to her knees and licked under the gead before wrapping her lipstick smudged lips over his swelling bell end her hand wanking his cock and squeesing his balls as she bobbd back and forth nearly gagg ing has he held her head and spunked in her mouth. She fell back against the shower wall still stroking his cock poking he tongue at him showing hime his seed vefore coily sirling it into her mouth and swallowing." I'm old enough to be your Dad" he said. Just as well your not she giggled as he grabbed the robe quickly drying himself and getting his pants and trousers on and wrapping her in the robe. Wobbly in the warm night air he half carried her un noticed to the motorhome.

Carol stipped out of the wert robe her youg fit body lit by the soft night lights of the lounge bed as he passed her a dry towel and she dried her tits front and pussy. "How often do you fuck your wife" Andy and does she orgasm she said in a desperate but controlled voice. "Yes and three or for times a week and more at weekend and holidays". "make me come or I'll tell her I sucked you cock" she laughed hysterically. "Please make me come she begged". you don't tell aanyone he said, Promise. "PROMISE" she said.

A change of diet afer thirty years may be good he said as he knelt down spreading her legs as she laid back stroking her nipples and breasts as his tongue spread her pussy ans delved deep he sweet aeoma making his nostils flare and inhale as he moved into a rythm and circled her little hardening clit, groaning as his teeth gently bruised her swolen bud and his finger flicked and stoked it as his tongues probed deep in her pusssy as she cried out moaning with pleasure and went int uncontrolable shaking as he lapped at her creamy slot and she came bucking into his face and pulling his head tight between her legs. spreading her legs wider andy delved her fingers into her slot and spread her legs wider as Andy continued to make her come again. he smiled as her eyes closed and he teased her hard clit and his hands moved to her tits and he gently stoked her firm young tits. He was tired and as she fell asleep his head rested on her pussy and soft downy tummy, "I fucking well came" she murmered as they both dozed.

Tired Andy never noticed his trousers being undone. So involved they had not noticed their audience of one. Nancy stood naked playing with her pussy as she watched the performance from the bedroom doorway, hot and sticky the air con of the motorhome had her hands wandering over her body pleasuring herself until she heard Carol and Andy.

Andy's wife was a luckt lady, "muff diver supreme" from what she had witnessed and Carol had experienced.
Andy rolled away from Carol and Nancy parted his trousers fishing for his hidden manhood, would his swordsman efforts be as accomplished as his oral expertise. Nance shuddered has her fingers found his fat bell end and she ducked to his cock pulling his wais band down so she could suck his mouthful sized cock.

Andy woke with a jump, and tried to push the woman away wen he realised it was the awesome Nancy with her firm braless 42'' tits free from her works blouse and her long gorgeous legs leading all the way to her brown sun kissed smooth pussy and flat hard muscular tummy.

She kneltcrouched offering Andy her tifght pussy erotically sreading her lips showing him her moist warm pussy and leading him to the queen sized motorhome bed and burying her head deeo in the pillows her arse in the air her legs sprrad her pussy gaping and dripping in anticipation. Andy shed his clothing his erect cock now hard and straining as he took Nancy's hair and pulled her head to his erection as she licked her lips and she buried hick slowly but deeply in her throat before mounting her from behind working hard to gain entry to her tight pussy, virgin tight and a good steady thrusting to gain full entry. "so fucking tight" he groaned in apreciation, "so fucking big and sixteen empty years" she groaned back. "EightTEEN" he exclaimed. "No one has fucked me since my divorce so make it good" she begged. His pubes pressed hard against her his ten inches fully buried his balls tickling he thighs he pulled back ans slowly drove forth and back and forth on and on stretching the beautiful womans oussy as she panted out instructions and he gave her orders as she flexed her cunt and gyrated on his probing monster until they came violently together bucking frantically talking dirty encouraging one another to last outbefore collapsing on the bed locked together his hands wrpapped tightly around her big tits his theumbs urgently circling her nipples during their last moments of orgasm. They dozed off and then she stirred waking Andy as he stroked her tits and fingered her pussy his erection hardened as usual , not yet she begged. He slipped away to the toilet washing himself before going to the lounge bed where Carols pussy was still on display he knelyt over her thigh lifting her left leg out the way roughly sprerading her pussy and slipping into her sideways her young tight meat spreading rgently her pussy juice coating his shaft azs he proceeded to fuck her to two more earth shattering orgasms oblivious to his performance with Nanacty and his penchant for anal sex. Her pussy oozed the lubrication for his nexr move that would alert Nancy and give Carol another orgamic experience.

Nancy woke as Carol whimpered her last orgasm and cussed at Andy's cheeky manouvre before burying her head back into the pillow for more sleep the warm feelings mashing her brain as Nancy dragged Andy into the small shower. Cramped but a good space for two new lovers to esplore one another his cock buried in her arse beting her clit and cunt and exporin her nipples and tits bring her to climax again. Before they moved to the bed again for some pussy stretching action.

The minute I saw her standing at the party, I knew I wanted her. My friends had called me around 9pm and asked if I wanted to go to some house party near by. I figured it'd be fun, so I agreed to go. We got there and the music was pounding through the walls. Guys were passed out on the front lawn, girls were streaking through the halls, and horny teenagers were rushing upstairs to find abandoned rooms. My friends quickly found girls to hook up with and I was left alone. I wasn't much of a dancer so I stood back in the corner.

My name is Paul. I'm 6'1, toned but not buff, with short black hair and green eyes. I play soccer at our college and during the off season, i just really enjoy running. As i'm standing there, the most beautiful girl walks by and stands next to me, alone. She's the perfect height, around 5'5. She was wearing a short jean skirt that showed off her perfectly toned tan legs. She had a nice ass that stuck out but seemed firm and fit. Her abs were perfectly flat which made her nice perky C-cup breasts stand out even more. Her hair was long and auburn and when she brushed it out of her face, i saw a pair of beautiful green eyes and nice sharp features. I immediately felt a buldge grow inside my jeans.

I walked up to her slowly and introduced myself. Her name was Julie and she was a freshman in college. I nervously asked her if she wanted to dance. She smiled broadly and said "sure, why not". She took me by the hand and we walked quickly into the sea of people. she began to rotate her hips and placed my hands on her thighs. We got closer as my hands pressed into her legs. Her hair smelled amazing and I slowly let my hands push her skirt upwards. Her perfect ass pressed right into my crotch and i ended up letting out a low moan. I was scared that she had heard me and thought I was some creep. But she ended up turning around and pushed my hands down to cup her ass. as we stared at each other, we both started to grin.

Her eyes glanced down to the now very obvious buldge in my pants and she lightly bit her lip before saying "should we keep dancing or should we just get out of here?" I smiled and said "whatever you want to do is fine by me." She replied by running her hand down my chest before rubbing my stiff cock through my jeans. I kissed her neck and said "why don't we go somewhere private?"

We walked out of the party, Julie leading me by the hand and we were soon sitting in her car. As we both sat down, she quickly leaned in and began to kiss me. Our mouths opened slightly and we let our tongues wrestle with each other. my hand began to rub her shirt up before she pulled away and said "i live 5 minutes away and everyone should be asleep."

We made small chat as we drove, talking about where we grew up and what professors we had. Arriving at her house, we both quickly got out of the car and walked to the door. as she fiddled with the key, i wrapped one arm around her and began to rub her upper thigh and kiss her neck.

"i love the feel of your cock again me, Paul" she whispered into my ear as the door popped open. We entered and she quickly lead me into her living room. She pushed me onto the couch and put on some soft but sexual music. moving her body in tune, she walked towards me, swinging her hips and rubbing her hands up and down her sides. "i want you inside of me, i want to feel that hard juicy cock inside me"
I smiled and slid my hands up her skirt to grasp her ass. I whispered "Julie, there's nothing i want more than to pound that tight pussy." she stadled me and I lift her shirt over her head as I began to rub her sides and kiss her neck. She let out a soft moan before leaning back and kissing me passionately. Our tongues collided and we shared the most passionate kiss i've ever experienced. I pulled away to look at her beautiful body. Staddling me, her jean skirt was completely useless at hiding her perfect ass and she looked amazing wearing a lacy black bra that barely held her nice perky breasts.
I reached back and undid her bra and it was quickly flung across the room. her large breasts now hung in my face, her nipples rock hard. her panties were pressing against the buldge in my pants and I could feel the warmth leaking from between her legs. she was rubbing up and down the buldge without even thinking. I began to suck on one tit while massing the other. As i let go, Julie got off the couch and kneeled down between my legs. her smile told me everything and without even speaking, i undid my pants and they dropped to my ankles. she pulled my rock hard cock out of my boxers, and began to kiss down it's shaft. her smile grew as the large 8'' cock twitched with anticipation. she licked her lips as her hand quickly rubbed the large shaft. lowering her head, she softly blew on the head and licked off the pre-cum. I instinctively thrusted my hips upwards and quickly the dick disappeared into her soft warm mouth. She gave me the best head i had ever received. her tongue ran circles around the shaft as she rubbed the head against her cheeks. at one point, she went all the way out to the tip of my cock and give it a big lick like it was popsicle before plunging down and touching the head against her throat. She didn't even choke, but just came back up and did the trick one more time. I pulled her head of my dick and smiled saying "thanks, do you want to trade places?" She nodded and wiped her mouth. With my cock still rock hard, she got onto the couch and spread her legs wide. I looked at the silk red thong that had a small little wet spot on her pussy. i kissed down her thigh until i got to the fabric and then i gave it one big lick. She bucked her hips upwards and quickly I began giving her clit long licks through the silk. we paused as she slid the panties off and then re-opened her legs. I licked the bare pussy lips and let my tongue play with the top of her clit. She thrusted her hips into my mouth as my tongue began to pry into that tight little hole. "stop it, I just want to feel your massive cock inside of me" she said, her voice trembling with anticipation.

I stood up and she laid down on the sofa, as i laid down on top of her, i began to inch my way forward, kissing up her body and playing with her breasts as my dick rubbed against the inside of her leg. She let out a soft moan as my cock rubbed up and down the lips of her pussy. I cupped the back of her head with one hand while the other supported my weight. She reached down and grasped the head of my cock, aligning it with the tight wet entrance. I entered her slowly, every nerve in my dick tingling from the amazing sensation. I was fully inside of her when she let out a soft moan as I said her name softly in her ear. "C'mon Julie, feel my cock in your tight wet pussy". "Oh god Paul, it feels so fucking good! oh my god i'm so turned on right now!!" she panted, her moans getting louder as I slowly began to pull out. I let my dick go almost all the way out, the head barely sticking in before I slide back in, much faster than before. We began to find our pace. I moved my hips up and down while she bucked hers upwards. I kissed the nape of her neck and played with her tits as she grabbed onto my ass and begged to be fucked harder "oh my god Paul don't stop, please don't stop fucking my pussy". Our eyes locked on to each other and we both grinned broadly. I kept pounding that tight wet pussy as she bit her lip and closed her eyes. sweat formed on my brow as her body began to glisten in the dim light.

We changed positions, as she straddled me. Her hips began to do most of the work as my hands rubbed her body. I loved cupping her tight ass and kissing her passionately. I could hear her moans mid-kiss as she got closer and closer to orgasm. I stood up and she wrapped her legs around me and i picked her up and down, our bodies slamming into each other. Her pussy felt amazing wrapped around my rock hard cock. We stared into each other eyes as our moans got louder and louder.

I sat back down and she remained ontop as I lay down. she placed her hands on my chest as her hair hung over her face. my hands played with her tangling breasts as she neared orgasm. "oh god Paul, please don't stop, fuck me harder, harder baby." We both got louder and louder as her moans began to turn into screams. "Please fuck my tight wet pussy. fuck me harder!" she screamed as I slammed my hard member into her again. "I want you so fucking bad, I want you to cum for me" i said between my deeps moans. Her legs wrapped around me and sweat pouring off our bodies, we continued to passionately fuck each other. the couch was shaking as we neared orgasm. She ran her hands over her bodies as she began to shake. Closing her eyes she pressed her hips hard against mine as i let my hands grasp her tits. "oh god" she said, her voice quivering. "oh fucking shit, this feels soo good" "oh paul" she started to moan my name as I moaned hers in return. "fuck yeah Julie" "I'm so close Paul" "cum for me Julie, go all the way for me." She stared directly into my eyes and let out a deep scream as her entire body shook with anticipation. I felt her pussy wrap around my dick like it couldn't let go as i continued to thrust it into her. "Oooooohhh yeaaaaaahhhh mmmmmmm yeaaaaahhh oooooo gooood" she screamed as she collapsed onto of me, slowly lifting herself off my cock.

she lent down slowly and slide it into my mouth as I neared my orgasm. Within a few seconds I felt that swelling feeling in my cock. I knew it was coming and I began to buck my hips as she played with my balls. "fuck Julie, oh god baby, i'm so close, i'm so fucking close" I moaned. she kept looking me in the eys as she bent over, sucking my dick." "fuck here i cum baby! i'm about to cum" She started to wack me off by hand, her mouth hanging close, ready to taste my sperm. I closed my eyes and thrusted my hips upwards as i felt the cum come pouring out the top of my cock. "OH GOD" as it spurted upwards, landing on her cheek as my the rest poured out the side. before any could even touch my legs, she gobbled my cock down and licked it all off. A smile grew on her face as she said, "i'm really glad you asked me to dance tonight". I laughed and wrapped my arms around her, waiting until we got enough energy to go again.

Angela looked at herself in the mirror. She is a stunning 25 year old, and her friends always said that she could be a model if she wants to. Angela has an angel face, sweet, big blue eyes, sexy lips with cute dimples when she smile. Her natural long blonde hair flows down her shoulder partially covering her breasts.

Her breasts are pert, with sexy large nipples that look deliciously ripe waiting to be sucked. She waxed and shaved her pussy, and is very smooth to touch and could see clearly her swollen, ripe vulva.

She was super gorgeous. "Why is Jim ignoring me", she wondered. Jim is her husband for four years. He was 35, when he married her.
When they were first married, Jim can't get enough of her. They would fuck every day... Sometimes, they have sex three times a day especially during the weekend.

She has a high sex drive...that suit her sexual needs.

But lately, Jim has changed...after he was promoted to be the Vice President of his company. He goes for long business trip and always tired when he comes home late at night. Her pussy ached for his 10 inch cock, but every opportunity arised he has excuses.

"I look great", looking at herself again in the mirror. I am sure if I went looking, I could get any man to fuck me anytime. God....I need a man!, she was really desperate.

Her only sexual companion was her black 10 inch vibrating dildo. It was put to a good use everyday...violently used by Angela in her pussy...plunging roughly in her wet and lubricated vagina, imagining having sex with Jim, until her body spasm with delightful sexual release. Her dildo was very wet, sometimes dripping with her love juice after her orgasm. She was really horny and very desperate for real sex. If only Jim will fuck her like they did before.

Sometimes, she would drive the huge dildo into her anus. That gives her massive orgasm. Jim loved doing that to her. The first time she had anal intercourse was when they were on holiday in England.
Both were at a secluded beach sunbathing. She was wearing her new micro bikini that hardly covered her nipples and pussy. He couldn't stand it and fucked her on the beach. With his massive erection, he forced her doggy style, ripped off her $20 g string and position his cock in her anus. She initially resisted...but gave in to her and his insatiable desire. He plunged his huge cock into her anus, first slowly, then with great force. It was a feeling that she has not experienced before...it was orgasmic. She has three waves of come, one after another. Since then she loves anal fuck.

But now....Jim has neglected her...she have no physical contact with Jim for more than 4 months. She was desperate.

She has resorted to looking at porn movies and her dildo to release herself. The first time she has to go to a porn shop to buy her movies. All the desperate customers (all men) were luring at her. It was strange, but she felt sexually excited. There were so many movies on display...group sex, fetish, lesbian movies...The men in the shop were still passing quick glance at her, probably fantasizing fucking her in their mind. She bought a group sex movie and another dildo. Even the cashier has lust in his eyes, looking at her from top to bottom...wondering what she will do with the dildo. A man in the porn shop followed her when she exit from the porn shop. She was frightened but...excited. "What has got into me?", her mind wondered..."I am getting wet thinking about what the man following me would do to me in a dark alley...I am becoming a horny bitch"...He followed her about 10 metres behind. She was really horny now...decided to go through an alley leading to her car park. Her excitement mounted, her pussy was very wet now..."I wish he would just take me in this alley"...she secretly wishes. But he didn't...he just followed her a little distance more and then walked away. It was a cheap thrill...but she got aroused enough to open her new toy in the car...her dildo and rammed it in her wet pussy and having one of her massive orgasm..."I wish the man is watching"...she secretly wished.

She liked her experience so much that she decided to go back to the porn shop a few more times. She became more daring...wearing tight low cut blouse and short skirt,without her bra or panties. You could imagine all the desperate men in the porn shop oogling her...and she get so sexually excited...she would use her dildo in a quiet alleyway on the way to her car, having massive orgasm.

She masturbated herself in public places too. At one time, in a dressing room, while the shop assistant was just standing outside helping another customer; with only a curtain to prevent him from discovering what Angela was doing to her swollen wet pussy...in the moment of sexual gratification, she actually wished that she got caught and has no choice but to let the shop assistant has his way on her!

Her insatiable sexual appetite starts building up. Teasing men, watching porn and using dildo to masturbate herself in public places was great but was not the same... "God...I really need a real cock in me"...she desperately wished. But she has nevery been unfaithful to Jim ever...until a group of University students moving into the neighbourhood.

They were about five of them in their early twenties, with ripping muscles. It was a hot day when they moved into the house opposite Angela. They were just in shorts, unloading their furnitures and stuff into the house. They were all gorgeous to Angela...young stud. She was so aroused watching from her window, seeing their rippling muscles sweating under the hot sun...she start playing with her pussy, having an orgasm. She wasn't sure...but Angela thought she saw one of the young stud looked up and saw her while she was about to have a orgasm. She shrug it off, maybe she was imagining things.

Brad, the leader of the pack did see Angela looking from her window. His first thought a gorgeous blonde was watching them from her window. Then he saw her hands were moving...like masturbating her pussy...and he saw her face focussing and grimace..."God, is she having an orgasm while masturbating herself...", he wondered...I got to meet her, he decided.

On another hot day, Brad decided to turn up on Angela's door step. Angela opened the door and she saw a topless hunk with rippling muscles at her door step. He simply look tempting...she thought to herself. It was a hot day, and Angela was in her bikini top and a short skirt. Imagine, Brad's cock was stirring in his pants, when he saw Angela. "Hi, I am Brad, your new neighbour", Brad greeted extending his hand. They shook hand and Angela introduced herself. Her hand was so soft and Brad remembered she masturbated herself with the very hand he was shaking...causing his cock to be semi erected by now. After all, he is a young and sexually excitable man.

Brad broke the silence, "Could you spare a cup of sugar...we have just moved in and have not really gone to the supermarket to buy our groceries yet"..."Sure! come in", Angela replied.

Brad followed Angela into her house. He was oogling her as he followed her to the kitchen. He could see her long and sexy legs...and her white thigh as she walked in her short skirt. He also wished that he could reach out and untie the knot of her bikini top.

She bend over to get the sugar from the bottom cupboard and Brad could see her bottom. She was probably wearing g string or nothing at all. Her ass was great..."what I would give to slam my cock into it", he thought.

Brad....! Angela called him a few times..."Oh sorry, my mind was somewhere else..." Brad said sheepishly.

"Would you like a cup of coffee while you are here", Angela asked. "Sure", Brad responded. Both Angela and Brad were oogling and perving each other while the other wasn't looking and both knew that. They had some friendly conversation. Angela also noticed that Brad's front trousers was bulging. "He must be getting excited looking at me", she thought while licking her lips...as she is always in a naughty mood being desperate housewife, you can imagine her pussy was wet as well. She cannot keep her eyes off his rippling biceps, chest and occasionally had a peek at his bulging pants.

Brad thanked her for the sugar and left. Angela immediately to her dildos and used them like a well lubricated car piston. Violently ramming into her pussy for ten minutes and using it in her anus.

Brad was in the mood for fucking but did not want to make the first move today...as he wasn't sure Angela would want it. Her body language telling him that she is up for it but he wasn't sure. They met a few times.

One day, Brad had a meeting with the other four housemates. He told them about Angela the hot blonde housewife living opposite them. All of them wanted to get into her pants...So, they agreed with Brad to invite Angela over one day and see where it goes from there...They were all eager and ready to give her a good fucking if she wants it.

Brad invited Angela over on the pretext that they were having a neighbourhood gathering. When she turned up, she was the only neighbour and Brad gave excuses that the others were unable to make it. She didn't think to much about it, afterall she was enjoying herself, surrounded by five young strong studs...and she was beginning to be comfortable around Brad.

They all had a bit of alcohol and were getting more daring. Brad suggested maybe they should play turn the bottle...and if the bottle points at the person when it stops rotating, the person has to take a piece of clothing off. Angela was a bit hesitant at first...but the boys kept egging her...and she had a few drinks making her say yes, she would otherwise not.

The boys were unlucky a few times...three of them were only wearing their underwear...Angela was lucky so far...she has to remove both her shoes and socks.

The next turn...the bottle pointed to Angela. All eyes were on her. She said she didn't want to play anymore. The boys were sports...it was ok if she doesn't want to play...but it is only a game...some of them encouraging her to continue.

She was getting sexually excited...if she takes off her skirt...they would probably see a slight wet patch on her panties. She would honour this turn and decided to take off her top.

She removed her blouse. The boys pretended not to take too much notice but it was difficult. She was wearing a flimsy sexy bra that shows the shape of her breasts and her nipples protruding through the material of the bra. Angela was a bit shy initially trying to cover herself with her arms. But slowly lost her inhibition when she notice the boys were having fun and not luring at her, not blatantly anyway.

They continued with their game...three boys including Brad has to remove their underwear. They were not shy...and Angela secretly but gleefully saw three huge cocks about seven inches without erection.
They were all great specimen...rippling muscles and huge cocks. Brad was also fully shaved and his cock was not only long but thick.

The boys were in a playful mood, laughing and secretly monitoring Angela's reaction. Angela was a bit shy, and she has not been unfaithful to Jim ever. What would Jim think...she thought. Oh hell with it...she just want to have fun tonight...maybe just to tease five hot stud.

The next turn Angela had to remove one of her clothing. She pretended to reluctantly removed her bra. The boys were now in full view of her ripe breasts and her nipples were protruding invitingly. Surprisingly, the boys cock were stirring but not fully erected... Angela can't help but keep looking at their cocks. She kept trying to hide her nipples with her arm...making it even sexually exciting to the boys to watch her do that.

She had to removed her skirt...and she took off her skirt. She was wearing a red g string and being embarrased she crossed her legs...but Brad noticed a wet patch on her panties while she was crossing her legs. He knew that she was excited...it was the sign to make the next move!

They continued playing...now all the boys were naked. Angela was the odd one out. It was the last turn...Angela turn to remove her clothing...She shyly took off her g string. Leaving her exposed to the five stud...Her shaved pussy was for the five boys to see.

One after another, their cocks were stirring and erected. Angela was a bit embarrased but could not help herself but pretended not to stare too much. Brad broke the silence, "It is real hot in here...and stood up not ashame to show his huge erected cock to Angela...sorry Angela...my cock has a mind of its own...All the boys and Angela broke into laughter diffusing the sexual tension in the air.

They all had another round of drinks...strangely, Angela was now at ease with her nudity ...maybe because the boys were all naked. Brad on the hi-fi and asked Angela to have a dance with him...it was a slow music and Angela was too wet to refuse.

Their body came together, while the other boys looked on with envy. Angela could feel Brad's cock against her groin...still huge. She could also feel the heat of all the eyes staring at her naked body now. By now, she didn't really care...she is so horny she will take them all.

Brad slowly caressing her back, her backside, kissing her neck gently, his hand slowly moving upwards hoping that she will not stop him from caressing her breasts. He met with no resistance from Angela. Then they kissed.

He gently took her hand and led her to the carpet in the loungeroom.
The boys followed.

"It is now or never", Brad thought gleefully. Angela's pussy was already so wet. The boys joined Brad. Two of them were now sucking Angela's protruding nipples. One positioned his cock to be sucked by Angela. Brad was busy licking her pussy, inserting his long thick tongue into it, slurping away her love juice. The other stud was licking her legs and sucking her toes.

Angela had an orgasm before the real fuck even started. It was time, Brad was the leader and he had the honours of giving Angela the first fuck and it is going to be hard and long. He plunged his big cock into Angela pumping away...for more then twenty minutes with the other boys not letting up in what they were doing to her body.

"Oh...., fuck me, please fuck me hard......" she screamed. The boys egged Brad on...faster Brad, faster....she wants you to fuck her good! Brad complied and she orgasmed, her body spasm and she was groaning and moaning. Then Brad suddenly stopped and pumped his semen into her vagina...eight or nine spurts...

Another jumped in to take Brad's place. It went on all night, Brad had three turns fucking her and the rest had a least two turns on Angela. Some of them used Angela's anus for their sexual gratification and that suited her fine, as she has her best orgasm with anal fuck. What would Jim say! Angela has become the neighbourhood slut...being fucked violently and repeatedly by five young stud...She kinda like the idea that Jim doesn't know it.

Mixed come from five young stud was oozing from her vagina and anus...she was so tired.

"Promise me that it will be our secret", after Angela caught her breath. "As long as we can do it again!" Brad responded. "Urr...yes, she said sheepishly and with great reluctance, pretending not to want it...but she knew secretly she loved fucking and having five stud in her neighbourhood couldn't be any better.

Some come was still dripping from her pussy, when she was serving dinner to Jim(her husband if you have forgotten) that night, the one rare occasion when he was home early or at all. Jim thought it was strange that she did not asked him to have sex with her that night. But Angela mind was elsewhere, she was slightly worried but extremely "sexcited", that she was not on the pill and if she get pregnant, she wouldn't know who the father was. However, it was unlikely as she just had her period a couple of days ago. She was recalling her exciting interlude with the five young stud and wish she can do it again tomorrow, and she has taken her pill this time.

You drive through the night, the only sound your tires singing on wet black pavement and the rhythm of your own heart. You watch your small hands griping the steering wheel so tightly your knuckles are white with anticipation. You are amazed, why should you feel this tension? You have done this many times. This is no new experience, you know this lover. This is no single night’s lust with a stranger. This is more than your lover you meet this is your love. But then you think.

"Can I ever know this man?"

"Will I ever understand the complex folds of his erotic mind?"

“Learn to ride with command the wheel of his passion?"

You think not. He leaves you breathless.

Always a step ahead yet never leaving you wanting, drawing you deeper into yourself.

There have been times when you felt certain mastery. Felt that at long last you had reached a point of comfortable predictability. Even thought a trifle smugly of the accomplishment. Then in a gleam of his carnal eye your world reeled in a flurry of pleasure that you had not even dreamed existed.

Still you know this lover, you know to trust this lover, He would never lead you to harm, never betray your faith in any way. You may not be certain which of earthly road he will travel, what winding amorous path he may embrace. But you know that you will follow without hesitation, as your desire’s perfection is his completion.

A fleeting scent of your perfume touches your nostrils. Reminding you of your preparation for this night. From the moment your phone rang at noon you have been preparing. Choosing the clothes, scents, and colors for your encounter. So simple his call, laden with promise. No hello, Nor even a simple goodbye. None of the usual endearments you have become accustomed to. You answer the phone, your mind racing on the million different paths the responsibilities of your day demand. You hear his voice, a room number, motel then the hollow click of the receiver. Nothing more, not waiting for your reply, he does not require your assurance, he knows you will come.

You know this lover, but not as he knows you.

A slightly nervous laugh escapes you. For the first time you understand that he is already making love to you. He has been doing so since noon. The thought fills you with love and admiration. Heat rises in your loins as you press your narrow foot down farther on the accelerator. The road has become your antagonist, the dark rival that stands between you and your craving, seeming to grow as you devour each mile. The drive only an hour from the city feeling like a lifetime quest for rapture. You wonder why so far? Then again realize the extent of his devising. He knew! He knew you would go from nervous anticipation to barley controllable lust in this time. He is in the car with you, making love to you even now. Stoking your fire, fanning you to the point of incineration, without even touching your body. The wetness between your eager thigh’s attest to his success. The scent of your own musk begins to mingle with the scents you applied for him. You know he will not mind. It is your scent he stalks, this master hunter. Your instincts he studies. Your womanly need his prey. Your heated flesh he will consume. The dark countryside rushes past you. Open fields reflect the moons glow from rain dampened crops. The silhouettes of Oak and Pine stand sentry over you, guarding this prey as they have guarded prey for centuries. But this prey seeks the hunter. You feel your heart quicken, pulsing in your throat. The harsh glare of neon cuts the tranquility of the countryside. So harsh and out of place yet so welcome. You and your lover have passed this small motel many times, you never paid it much attention. It seems he must have, he is always thinking this love of yours. As you pull into the gravel drive you see his car with satisfaction, even love, you thank this mindless machine for carrying him safely. Parking before the aging room more desirable to you now than a suite in the finest hotel in Paris, your senses are enchanted with the silence, the smells of the country. Newly mowed hay, pine a thousand sweet textures of scent waltz with your desire. They play in the deepest folds of your mind. In this place of solitude you have no responsibility, no job, no stress. You are simply a creature of nature doing natures bidding. You enter the room locking the door behind you to shut the world out and your passion in. You say no words of greeting, nor does he. You do not even look for him in the dim light. You have no need, You know it is your lover, his sweet aroma fills you. Slowly he moves behind you licking the back of your neck while his hands move under your blouse massaging your soft flat belly before moving upward toward your breasts. Closing your eyes you bend your head forward your breath becoming deep and slow as your nipples harden beneath his touch, the palms of your hands become moist and warm with anticipation. Gently he removes your blouse kissing, nibbling, and licking each new bit of skin he exposes. Sucking your breasts into his mouth sometimes soft and moist, occasionally demanding, flicking your now fully erect nipples. Sliding his accomplished lingua between your cleavage he moves downward leaving a trail of pending elation on your skin, stopping only for a moment to lick your navel as his hands slide up the back of your smooth bare legs and begin massaging your buttocks. He chews on your pelvic mound with hunger and your tight skirt becomes wet with his saliva and the readiness flowing from your need to be his feast. You live in a body solicitous for his touch, his tongue, and his entry. Your eagerness will not rush his banquet, you know you will have to wait. You know this lover, you know he has no desire to quickly take you, drain his passion at the expense of yours and go. This lover wants to play your body, explore your deepest desires at times gently and tenderly teasing you to joy. At other times demanding and forceful making you to submit to the primal passions that dwell beneath the surface of socialized conduct. He runs his tongue along the cleavage of your toes, then removes your pumps, licking your feet sucking on each toe one at a time then very slowly rises up to unzip your skirt sliding it deliberately over your hips while kissing the front of your dampened panties. Sucking your elixir through the silk, before pulling them down your shuddering legs with his teeth. He stands removing his touch to drink the sight of your naked body with eyes that thirst. He is still fully clothed and you stand unconcealed before him feeling vulnerable and exposed. His arms at last enfold you pulling your body weak with need to him. His mouth feels hot on yours his breath sweet, deeply kissing his prey. This hunt is over, this prey is his, your body has once again betrayed you, led you to his side, forced you to eagerly cast your flesh to his whim. You melt into his hard chest, rejoicing in the roughness of his clothing and the delicacy of your nudity. He lays you face down on the bed and you hear him remove his clothes. You wish to turn and look, to see the muscles move beneath the hair of his chest, to pay visual homage to his hardness and envision it penetrating your anxious femininity. Still you resist the temptation to gaze at his masculine splendor. You know this lover you know his moods and tonight he doesn't want you to think, only to feel. To flow with the sensations he will give you. The fate of your passion is in his expert hands not your own. So you lay face down in scarce contained anticipation and wait. You feel a shock of warmth as he pours heated cherry scented oil on your bare buttocks letting it run between your rear cleavage seeking your depths. His warm hand explores you. Slowly slipping an oil slick finger into your rear passage, letting you savor the intrusion, stroking you long and leisurely allowing you to feel each slow caress. You can think of nothing else save his finger violating your most private space. He removes his finger and his tongue now moves to the cleavage of your seat moving deeper with each pass until he begins licking the sensitive opening. Delving deep inside, soothing you with his heat while massaging your woman’s pearl with knowing hands, slick with sweet scented oil. Your breath enters in short deep gasps. You moan lost in a world only he knows how to create. Without shame you reach back with both hands spreading the cheeks of your behind. Pressing toward the giver of sensations that lavishes lingual veneration on this potent bundle of nerve endings. Your delectation is enhanced because you know that not only is your love willing to delight you in this way. He does so with a hunger born of appreciation for each texture, scent and reaction of your existence. Your skin burns with the fever of arousal, though you do not notice it the blush of passion has formed patterns between your breasts. A glistening sheen of sweat forms on your naked back as your world becomes more and more focused. There are no problems to solve no bills that need paying. At this moment there is nothing but the sheer joy of sensation and adoration for the man that now devours the most private portion of your body with untamed abandon. You feel your need rise toward the moment of completion. He feels it too and holds you there. His tongue and hands expertly keeping you on the verge but not yet willing to let you fall into the well of release. Moments feel like hours as your body swirls in the winds of sensuality. You moan in yearning as he removes his touch. Your breath shallow, waiting, knowing not to look, your ears seek his intent, his quiet movements, the sound of a plastic chest opens then shuts, a rustling of paper, your anticipation mounts. His hand in your hair gently pulls back your head, a chill on your cheek. You quiver as now his intention is revealed. He offers a cherry Popsicle to your lips. You suck it deep into your mouth as if it were he, it soothes a throat parched from the passing of heated breath. He strokes your soft mouth with long cold strokes, allowing you time to contemplate your fate. Removing it from your mouth he returns to your buttocks rubbing the sweet ice on your flaming cheeks. Cooling them allowing your heat to melt your lover of frost, running in cool trickles into your heated crevice. You feel it parting your cheeks probing deeper, slowly seeking your opening. You clutch the blanket in both apprehension and anticipation.