Late Night Workout by Molly

Here's another one of my own stories.

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It's Saturday night, about 11:30, I'm ten minutes into my hour on the treadmill. I'm 23, I should be out having fun with my friends. I'm sweating to death in the small gym in the basement of my apartment complex. I should be sweating to death with a hot guy in the middle of some dance floor.

I run because it's suppose to relax me. I need to relax because nothing is right in my world. But the running doesn't seem to be solving anything. I still have a shit job that I will have to wake up for on Monday and suffer through boring people and unimportant work. I have an ex-boyfriend that just stopped talking to me three days ago for no apparent reason. Then about an hour ago my best friend calls to tell that's she's dating him now. She hopes that I won't mind.

I debated drinking the fifth in my fridge but decided running would have a little less of a hangover in the morning. I'm not sure I would make it to the morning if I choose the fifth. Maybe in college I could've, now I don't know if I can handle it.

I'm horny as hell. This is the longest I've gone without sex since I met Travis. We slept together on the first night and almost every night in the year and a half since then. I just want to feel his dick inside me one more time. I turn the speed up a little more on the treadmill. I can still think.

The music in my headphones tells me "I'm burning on the inside." Tell me something I don't know.

Then he walks in and when I do a double take I almost fall off the back of the treadmill but I regain my pace just in time to see him smile at me.

"Are you okay?" He said.

"Yes, thanks."

"Didn't mean to scare you."

"It's ok."

Without another world he gets on one of the treadmills and starts running.

He's too good looking to be home on a Saturday night. He looks like one of the cute guys I'd want to dance with at the club but never would. If he wasn't at the club he definitely should've been home with his blonde girlfriend. She's probably waiting for him in their apartment.

And of course this is the worse I've looked all day. My hair is a mess. I'm sweaty. My face is red. I can see it in the mirror in front of us. He doesn't even look at me. If I would've known he was going to be here I would've worn some skimpy sports bra and bike shorts. Not that I have a great body to show off but I'd rather do that than be wearing the baggy t-shirt and old running pants I wore.

It's been ten minutes since he joined me and he still hasn't said another word to me. I worry that he might not want to talk to me because I have my headphones on. I take them off.

I'm now halfway through and he still hasn't talked to me. I guess, I'll have to talk to him.

At the thirty-five minute mark, I can't think of anything to say to him besides "Hey, want to fuck?" I think that's a little too forward.

After forty-five minutes, I start to debate weather I should take off my shirt to make him notice me. At forty-eight minutes I decide that idea is insane. I slow down to a walking pace to cool down. He's still going at full pace.

I towel my forehead off and look over at him. This time he looks at me. He steps off the treadmill. He's not even out of breath. "This is going to sound weird, but I have a question to ask you."

"Ok." I hoped he would ask me if I wanted to make love all night long.

"It's weird but I just moved in here. They told me the shower would be fixed in my apartment by now but it's not. I was wondering if I could shower at your apartment?"

"Of course." I hope I didn't sound a little too willing.

"You don't mind?"

"No, I hope if my shower was broken I would hope someone would be nice enough to help me."

"That's so nice of you. I hope your boyfriend won't mind."

"I don't think he'll mind. I'm single." Did I sound desperate?

"I really appreciate it. I'm new in the area and really don't know who I could turn to."

I gave him my apartment number. He said he would stop buy in about twenty minutes after his workout ended. Which gave me enough time to get nervous. I debated whether to take a shower. I imagine me just out of the shower when I answer the door, wearing just a robe, maybe even the black silk robe if I could find it. When I open the door a breeze pushes the robe away and exposes my pussy. Then he takes me into his arms. We kiss, we lick and find our way to my couch. Without him undressing or me taking to the robe off he fucks me. He fucks me as hard as he can into the couch.

Or maybe I should wait to shower. When he gets here I tell him I already had the shower running for us. He washed my body down with the soap, paying special attention to the special places.

Or maybe place a note on the door that says "Just come in." I'll be waiting in the tub with a buried beneath a bubble bath. He climbs in already hard. We fuck into all the water is out of the tub and onto the floor.

I'm already wet before I even get to my own door. But when I open up the door I'm brought back to reality. My apartment is a mess. I hadn't made any effort to clean anything since Travis dumped me. I spend the next ten minutes putting plates in the dishwasher, throwing clothes into my room and making my bathroom look presentable.

Then I'm not sure what to do. I continue weighing the options in my head. Normally, I'd worry about being to forward. However, there normally wouldn't be a hot stranger on his way to take get naked in my apartment, even if it is just to shower.

Then I decided I would just ask him if he would mind sharing the shower since sometime the hot water didn't last for long. Which wasn't a complete lie.

Then I chickened out. I jumped into the shower for a quick wash. I think it lasted a whole of three minutes. I didn't want to miss him.

I put on a robe, not the short black silk one but a long cotton one. I guess, I still looked kind of sexy. I tried to take a sexy looking pose on the couch even though I would have to get up to let him in. I turned on the TV, turned to Saturday Night Live and started imaging him inside of me again.

But after another twenty minutes there was no sign of him. I worried that he might have not been able to find the apartment. I thought that maybe he had knocked at the door while I was in the shower. I worried that his shower might've started working.

Then the knock came and a smile reappeared on my face. I opened the door and he smiled too. He was a like a little kid with his towel over his shower, his shampoo in the other hand. If the shampoo was a little shovel he could've been going tot he beach.

I led him back to the shower. I turned it on for him and told him where to turn the knobs to get the perfect temperature. I almost asked he would mind if I got in with him. But instead I walked out and shut the door behind me.

The entire time he was in the shower I didn't pay attention to TV. I imagine him in the shower. Water running off his chest. The suds around his cock. Maybe he was hard. Maybe he was imaging me naked in the shower.

He took a long shower. I thought he really was going to use all the hot water. It was a while before he came out after the water stopped. It made me even more nervous.

When he came out he stopped at livingroom then after thanking me I thought he was going to just walk out the door. "If your shower doesn't get fixed you can come back." I said.

"Thanks." He didn't turn away immediately. It gave me enough confidence that maybe he didn't want to leave. Maybe he didn't think I was ugly.

"Do you want to stay and talk? Watch some TV? Maybe a movie?" I was sounding desperate again.

"OK." He sat down in the chair across from my couch. I wanted him to sit on the couch with me.

"So where are you from?"

"Wisconsin."

"What are you doing here?"

"I got transferred down here."

I was running out of questions. I let Chris Farley take over for me.

We were silent until the next set of ads.

"Do you run a lot?" He said.

"Not as much as I like. Work gets in the way."

"I'm the same way. I try to get to the gym to lift for an hour everyday and run for another hour but for the last six months I've been to busy." It didn't show. He wore a tank top and I could see the definition in his arm.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"I did. She didn't want me to move down here. I didn't want to leave her but I didn't have much of a choice."

"I just broke up with my boyfriend and it's going to sound bad but what I miss the most about him is the sex."

My feet were resting on the coffee table. I spread my legs just enough for him to see I didn't have any panties on. I was too horny to stop myself.

For the next minute he didn't act like he noticed. Then I saw the hard on in his shorts.

"I know we don't know each other and I've never done anything like this before but would you fuck me just once. I need your dick so bad."

He didn't have to verbally answer. He stood up out of the chair and threw his tank top off. He slid his shorts off before he got over to the couch. I took the robe off.

I was cold but his kiss made me forget that. He put his hands on my arms, but it didn't stay there long. They moved to my breasts then down to my pussy. I wanted more than just his fingers.

I laid down on the couch. We both looked at each other as he climbed on top of me. It's the look that only new lovers give each other. They're smiling inside but on the outside their nervous.

He put the tip between my lips. "Are you sure?"

I pushed myself towards him and him into me.

It's amazing how much some dicks look the same but feel so different inside.

He was slow at first. He made love to me but then I asked him to "Fuck me."

He took off like a sprinter. I started moaning. I started sweating. My couch started to creak. I thought we were going to break it but I didn't care.

I felt it inside. I felt my orgasm gathering itself. Then it exploded. I moaned louder than I wanted to. I thought I might have woken up the neighbors.

He kept going through my orgasm and as the last ripples of pleasure died out he came deep into me with one last hard thrust into me.

We were silent for a minute. He said. "Do you want me to leave now?"

I led him to the bedroom. I pushed the clothes covering it onto floor and threw myself on to the bed.

We did again in the morning. Then again in the afternoon. We did it three more times that night. Then the next morning he head to leave.

He didn't come back to my apartment after work. I guess they fixed his shower. I was satisfied but I want to see him again but I'm not sure if I should. We'll just have to wait to see what happens the next time we run into each other at the gym.

The Plumber

Well, I'm back and should be around more often....

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Jake was just about finished installing the new hot water heater for Mrs. Drake, as the old one had been leaking like a sieve and must have cost a fortune to run. Jake lit the pilot light and waited for the familiar whoosh that came when the burner fired up while Mrs. Drake leaned around the corner and asked if everything was O.K. "No problem Ma'am, all finished," Jake said, as he wiped his hand with an old rag hanging from his tool belt, "I'll be upstairs in a minute!" After gathering up all of his tools, Jake headed out to the truck to make out the bill. After all the parts and labor were included the total came to $450.00. "Not to bad," thought Jake, as he went back into the house and handed the invoice to Mrs. Drake, who looked it over for what seemed to be a very long time. "Is there a problem Mrs. Drake," asked Jake. "No, there's no problem, I was just thinking that maybe you would like to add another $550.00 to make it an even thousand." Jake eyed the woman a little suspiciously and wondered why she would make such an offer.

Jake had found out that Mrs. Drake had been widowed about twelve years ago and lived alone, and although he wasn't much at guessing ages, he figured she must have been about sixty five years old give or take, and while not especially attractive, after all she was in her sixties, she had a pleasant enough appearance and had a slightly husky build. "Well Jake, as you know I have lived alone for a long time and I, ah well, well I--oh forget it," she stammered. All of a sudden it dawned on Jake that the old biddy wanted him to have sex with her!! "Christ alive she could be his grandmother!" Even as he was about to dismiss it out of hand, he started to think of how handy that extra five fifty would be. His wife Cathy was pregnant with their second child and with house payments and all, things were a little tight, and besides, how long could it take, even if it lasted an hour it would be worth a shot!!!

Jake got up out of his chair and unbuckled his belt buckle and said, "Cash!" Mrs. Drake stood transfixed as the young plumber started removing his clothing. At twenty five he had a well chiseled muscular body that made her pussy cream so when he got down to his jockeys she told him to stop and said, "I want to open it myself!!!" He walked over to where she was sitting so she could get her hands on her prize, but before she pulled his shorts down Mrs. Drake leaned forward and rubbed her face all over the front of his crotch, breathing in deeply, savoring the aroma of his male sex! It had been so long for her, not a man in over a decade! Jake had been worried about one thing, would he be able to get it up, after all Mrs. Drake wasn't any Marilyn Monroe, but unbelievably, however, when he felt that hot breath he responded immediately! He could tell from the look on her face that she was extremely turned on, and that probably heightened his own desire. Finally she slid his short off and his big cock jumped out and pointed right at her face. "May I suck it," she asked? "Sure, go ahead," answered Jake.

Jake had been blown a lot of times in his life, his wife Debbie was a true cockhound, but Mrs. Drake put them all to shame as she practically inhale his fat head. "I've never sucked and circumcised cock before, and it's the best I've ever tasted," she said! She sat back for a moment and opened up the front of her housecoat. She was totally naked under there! Although her tits sagged, they were really large with dark thick nipples. Getting a little more confident Jake asked, "Do you twist those nipples when you finger you cunt?" She nodded yes and unconsciously reached up and began flicking at her hard nubs. "Lay back and do your clit," Jake ordered! Obediently Mrs. Drake fell back and dropped her left hand to her hairy pussy. It was the first cunt Jake had ever seen with gray hair! As she began working her cunt, Jake moved over so she could suck on his pecker at the same time. Pretty soon her body started to shake as the first throes of orgasm swept over her. By now her hand was a blur as it flew over her hot clit and her deep moan caused Jake's cock to begin it's own eruption, pumping load after load down the throat of the senior citizen cocksucker! She was up to the challenge, however, as she caught every drop and swallowed his cum down hungrily!

Mrs. Drake grabbed Jake's cock and cooed, "Momma wants this in her cunt," so still erect, Jake slid over the old woman and pushed his cock into her burning snatch. Expecting it to be loose, he was pleasantly surprised at it's tightness. "Give it to me hard you fucking stud," she begged! Jake was now on automatic pilot as he pistoned his eight inches in and out of the silver haired pussy. Since he had just cum, he would take him a few extra minutes to shoot, and that suited Mrs. Drake just fine, as she held on loving every stroke. Nearing his own orgasm, Jake rammed his dick that much harder and faster, sweeping Mrs. Drake away in an orgasmic explosion, together crashing on the shoals of a simultaneous climax!

Finally standing up to put on his clothes, Mrs. Drake casually stroked his now shrinking member and commented , "Next month!?!" "You got it," Jake replied, "all cash!!!

Lack Of An Update (Again)

Again...sorry I haven't updated for a while...it seems like I'm still drowning in work. At least they pay me by the hour. I'll be back soon with a ton of erotic stories. I promise.

Back to work

Sorry, I haven't updated for a while...while erotic stories are my passion...my day job pays my bills. However, I promise to return to the regular updating schedule of a new free erotic story almost everyday. ;-)

Shackled

God it was hot out! Danny was sweltering as he made his final delivery for Elmo's Finer Foods, the bags of groceries getting heavier and heavier as the day had worn on, until finally he was down to the last stop. It was a large stately home at the far end of Main St. almost out of town. The name on the bags said "Deb Ryan". They must be new in town because Danny was at least acquainted with just about everyone who lived in Eldon. As he rang the door he again thought about how warm and thirsty he was. The door opened and a very tall dark haired lady of about 45 asked his to come in. She was a striking woman with long hair, long slim legs, and a very big chest, and Danny caught himself staring at her as he moved into the living room and headed to the kitchen. "Thirsty," she asked? "And how," he answered!!! With that she gave him a tall glass of cold lemonade and motioned for his to follow her into the den. As he settled into the easy chair at the far end of the room, Deb Ryan sat down on the ottoman in front of him giving him a good look down the front of her cleavage! Danny felt his dick begin to harden as Mrs. Ryan rubbed his leg asking him about his work, where he lived, etc. He was almost hypnotized as she looked into his eyes while continuing to rub his leg.

His head began to ring and his words seemed to slur as they continued to talk, and Danny had no clue that his drink had been spiked with a drug designed to make his totally subservient and submissive. As his head was spinning, he felt someone pulling him to his feet and leading him down the stairs to a room lighted by candles, while all along the walls he could barely make out chains, stocks, and other devices used in bondage games. He stumbled and fell to the floor but couldn't find the coordination to stand up, and while he heard voices in the background but couldn't make them out. Again he felt hands pulling him to his feet and struggled in vain to keep them from removing all of his clothing. Quickly his wrists were bound and pulled over his head and attached to the ceiling, while his legs were pulled apart and shackled to the floor with ankle restraints. Now completely immobilized, he was powerless to prevent his captors from doing anything they wanted with him.

In what could have been minutes or hours, the next thing Danny felt were hand rubbing something cool and creamy all over his body, from his neck to the tip of his toes not a a square inch was neglected. Not able to put up a fight he just relaxed as the cool mixture was massaged into his skin, and surprisingly, the feeling was actually quite pleasant, and his dick became quite stiff as the hands roamed over his skin. Just as he was getting used to the feeling of being massaged, he felt a cold blade scraping his legs! He was being shaved! He tried to struggle but a hard slap to the face stunned him back into submission, so for the next twenty minutes every square inch of him was shaved smooth as a baby's bottom. After it as over and he had been washed off, a cool baby powder was sprinkled and rubbed from head to toe. A shiver went through him as the powder combined with the cool basement air caused him to get goose bumps all over.

Danny now was now coming out of his stupor, and the extent of what was happening was just beginning to set in, as he now focused on the room, seeing that it was a makeshift dungeon, complete with all manner of restraints! Now coming into view was Mrs. Ryan dressed in a black leather wasp corset, her huge breasts were naked and hanging down with big brown nipples obscenely hard in the cool air. Her outfit was complete with black garter belt, stockings, and five inch spiked heals. Standing over six feet tall, she was an imposing sight indeed! Behind her wearing a leather studded dog collar was a fifty year old man who was also shaved from neck to toe. Mrs. Ryan said something to her slave and he nodded in agreement, and after he shuffled over to Danny, he dropped to his knees and took his prick into his mouth and began to suck. Danny was still in somewhat of a daze but he was alert enough to know what was happening to him, and even though he had never had sex with a man, his pecker became very hard and stiff in the mouth of the naked slave kneeling before him. Deb Ryan grabbed him by the hair and harshly told him that from now on he was her slave and would address her as "Mistress"!!! If he didn't obey her every command without question, she had ways of punishment that would assure his obedience. She then slapped him hard across his face and asked him if he understood. He nodded his head and answered, "Yes Mistress!" She then took one of her huge nipples and stuck it into Danny's mouth and told him to suck it, and just like and young calf starving for milk, he hungrily took the hard dig into his mouth and sucked like it was the last nipple he would ever taste! When Mistress Ryan sensed that he was about to shoot his load, she pushed away her other slave and used Danny's prick in her own hot cunt. She turn her ass to him and backed into his dick, letting him bury it to the hilt, moving her butt up and down until they both came in a shuddering climax! She pulled away from Danny and had her foot slave, still on the floor, clean up her cunt and then Danny's cock with his tongue.

Mistress Ryan then unlocked Danny from his bindings and led him over to another apparatus that resembled a barrel laying on it's side. She had Danny lean over the barrel on his stomach which left his ass exposed from the rear. Danny then felt something slick being rubbed into and around his asshole, while now and then a finger would penetrate his rectum making him squirm. When he moved too much a hard slap to his ass and an admonishment to stay still would make him quiet down. A few minutes later he felt something big and hard pushing against his hole! It then dawned on him that the foot slave was now going to fuck his ass! He struggled to get free but was quickly subdued by his mistress. Soon the foot slave was driving his hard cock in and out of Danny's virgin ass, and as painful as it was, he couldn't help but feel his own pecker begin to stiffen! "My God," he thought, "I'm getting my ass fucked and loving it!" At that moment Mistress Ryan took his head and guided it to her gaping cunt while sanpping, "Eat it slave, suck me off!!!" Now not only was Danny getting the fucking of his life, he was eating one of the sweetest pussies he had ever tasted! Danny reached down and began jerking his own pecker keeping time with the big cock that was stretching his asshole to the limit! Both men began to geyser their cum together and they both groaned as it shot from their peckers. Hearing her two slaves grunting in orgasm pushed Mistress Ryan over the cliff and she too was crashing in to the rocks of her own cum! Mistress then had the two men stand facing each other and then ordered them to French kiss, and as they kissed, Danny could feel that the other man was also totally devoid of body hair. The Mistress then sat down on the couch and called her two "little boys" over to her where she had them each take a nipple and suck her. She then produced a long fat dildo and began fucking herself with it while each "boy" sucked on her boobs until she again had a hard climax with the big latex dick!

They lay there together, each boy snuggling up to a a big tit, and the Mistress with a dildo hanging from her spent pussy! "Tomorrow," she said, "We'll pick out your lingerie." Now very contented in his new role as slave, Danny could hardly wait!!!

The Reunion

Scott Ruden drummed his fingers on the leather covered steering wheel, keeping time with the beat coming from car radio. His thoughts, however, were not on the music, but his twentieth high school reunion being held that weekend in his home town. He had been pretty lucky over the years and had done quite well with his computer soft ware company, so at least he wasn't going to have to make up a lot of stories about how his life has been going! It had been at least fifteen years since he had been to Maplewood, the last time being to bury his mother, so he really had had given no thought of coming back until he received his invitation in the mail. It was a five hundred mile drive, and it felt good to escape the big city tension for the pastoral calm of the green country side. About an hour later, Scott could make out the water tower that had maple leaves painted all over it. "Still looks just as hokey as ever," he thought, as he turned down main street, marveling at how little change had taken place in all those years. Patterson's Men's Clothing was still on the corner, and Jenkins' Drug Store still had the same old pink neon sign that had been there since he was a boy growing up. The memories flooded back with each old store, house, or park that came into view. He took a right on Elm Street, and two blocks later he slowed down and drove by the old homestead. Shutters had been added to the front windows, and the once white paint job was now an earth tone tan, but to Scott it still was home. He glanced at his watch and realized that the reception was already started, so he gunned the motor and headed off to the high school.

The squat red brick structure that was Maplewood Central High School used to sit on the east edge of town at the end of Bluff Street, now however, a new subdivision had been built up around the school, making it seem more a part of the neighborhood. There was a big sign hanging over the front door welcoming everyone to the reunion. Once inside the building, another sign directed the guests to gymnasium, where they found a crepe paper jungle of decorations hanging from the walls and ceiling. A table with name tags was manned by two smiling women that Scott didn't recognize, but who greeted him like a long lost friend. He picked up his name tag, went over to the punch bowl and poured himself a drink, and then began circulating around the room trying to find someone he might remember from the old days. It was a voice that came shooting out of the past that made him turn around. "Scott Ruden, I haven't seen you in twenty years, how have you been," asked the masculine feminine voice? "Hello, Miss Foley," answered Scott, "yes, I guess it has been twenty years, the last time I was home was fifteen years ago to attend mom's funeral." "Well," she replied, "you certainly look like things have been treating you fine." "Can't complain," Scott went on, "I'm married, with two kids, and have a nice business in Chicago." "Is you wife here, I'd like to meet her," asked Miss Foley? Scott went on to explain that his wife was a nurse and had duty that weekend, and couldn't get away, so taking Scott by the arm, she gently lead him through the mass of people and through the doorway into the quiet dark halls of Central High and exclaimed, That's better, you can barely hear yourself think in there!" Both of them sipped their punch as they walked through the deserted halls, commenting about old times as they passed by the different rooms. Scott hadn't admitted it, even to himself, but the real reason he had come back for his reunion was not to see old high school chums, but in the hope that he would run into Miss Foley. Back in his high school days, Miss Foley was what was known as quite a looker, and more than one student had fantasized about seeing what was hidden under those loose tight fitting dresses! Not to go into the whole story now, but Scott had somehow not only gotten to see what was under those dresses, he had gotten to sample the many delights found there! It was a story he had kept to himself all these years, never even letting on to his buddies twenty years ago when he was getting so lucky. So here he was, walking through the halls with the woman who at one time had taken him to sexual heights he had only dreamed of and at that very moment wondering if she was thinking the same thing he was?!?

"Scotty," she began, "I haven't ever mentioned our little, ah, affair to any one, and since you're married, I wouldn't dream of imposing on you......" "I was thinking about the same thing," he interjected, "I mean, about what happened between us, I mean!" She visibly relaxed, and continued to speak, "Well, back then you were so skinny and helpless looking, I don't know what came over me, but I just had the most incredible urge to mother you, and one thing led to another!" Scott nodded, and replied, "And you were, and are, so incredibly beautiful, that feeling and seeing your huge chest was about more than a young man could take!!!" "That's so nice of you to say," she said, turning a a little red in her cheeks from embarrassment while continuing, "You were so cute sucking on my nipples, but what really surprised me was when I removed your shorts and found such a large penis on such a thin little boy!" Now it was Scott's turn to get red, remembering how Miss Foley had reacted when his stiff penis jumped out full and erect in front of her. Now they were walking down a side hall that contained among other things the teacher's lounge. Miss Foley pulled out a key, unlocked the door, and pulled Scott inside, while turning on the light and locking the door behind them. "I took the liberty of taking a chance that you would be attending the reunion and prepared myself for you," she offered, and then in one motion took her dress by the hem and lifted it up above her waist. All the air whistled out of Scott, as he was now looking at Miss Foley's pantiless vagina that was still the hairiest cunt he had every seen, thick and curly, in the shape of a perfect vee! She sat down on the couch with her legs spread, and said, "I think if I remember correctly, that this is what you enjoyed eating!?!" In a heartbeat Scott was on his knees, drinking in the aroma of fresh hot pussy, his nostrils flaring like a wild animal at the arousing scent! "Do me Scottie, do me like you used to do me," she implored, spreading herself wider in an even more enticing manner! Scott didn't need another invitation and he buried his mouth on the dripping slit weeping before him, and just like it was yesterday, the hairy bush, the sopping wet slit, and the huge clit all combined to make it the most arousing pussy he had ever eaten! Scott ate like there was no tomorrow, burrowing his nose deep into the thick lipped crack while occasionally looking up to see Miss Foley's face, and what he saw was the look of pure contentment and lust all rolled together! She had opened the front of her dress, unhooked the clasp on her huge lace bra, and then twisted her dark red nipples until they stood out like twin thimbles on her heaving chest! Scott could tell she was close to the edge, and as speeded up the tempo of his lapping, a low guttural growl came from deep inside her throat, indicating that her orgasm was filling her belly. The growl quickly turned into a roar when her climax tore through her vagina like an express freight train, leaving her body a quivering mass of jello! If things were to go like they used to, Miss Foley would now be dying to give his cock some personalized oral attention, and he wasn't disappointed, because in a matter of seconds she had switched places with him and pulled his pants and shorts down to his ankles. His already hard cock bobbed up and down in front of her hungry mouth, a mouth that had waited twenty years to satisfy its oral fixation. "Oh, Scottie," she cooed softly, "I've been waiting for this moment for so long, and now your beautiful erection is mine to suck all over again!" Her mouth, eager and alive, engulfed his manhood and sucked it like it was to be the last time she ever would have a cock in her mouth. It was more than an ordinary blowjob, it was more like an act of personal love making to his penis, and Miss Foley, probably about fifty five years old now, still sucked cock better than any woman he had ever had, including his wife Cindy, who could learn a few tricks from this seasoned cocksucker! Now it was Scott's turn to moan, as his nuts tightened up in anticipation of the ejaculation that was forthcoming. When Miss Foley sensed his approaching orgasm, she became a varitable human vacuum cleaner, making sure that every drop of his spurting cum was not wasted, but swallowing it down like it was nectar from the gods!!!

Even after he had shot his load, she continued to lick and nibble at his semi hard pecker, seemingly like she wanted to stay near it as long as she could. "Scottie," she asked, "can you fuck me once before we have to go, I really feel the need to be filled up by your beautiful erection!?!" How could he refuse her??? "Okay," he replied, "turn around and sit on it!" She scrambled to her feet and carefully lined up her twat over his now rigid member, taking time to run the big head up and down along her wet slit. When the head would pass over her clitoris, she would gasp and jerk her whole body in an involuntary spasm until finally easing the head into her hole, letting out a low satisfying moan as his thickness filled her to the brim! Rocking to and fro, Scott could see the wide expanse of her big fat ass, spread apart to accommodate his wide shaft. All at once she started bouncing up and down, almost letting him slip out, only to stop just in the nick of time, and then settling back down hard, driving his prick deep inside her on each plunge until both of them exploded together, their loins locked in a mutual orgasmic vice, straining with each other to achieve the ultimate sexual high! When it was over, neither one of them moved, except for Scott's shrinking dick, which finally slipped out of her now well fucked quim.

Later that evening back in his motel room Scott made a long distance call to his wife, Cindy. After a bit of talk about the kids and how her day went, she asked, "Well did you see anybody you remembered?" "Yeah, I did," he replied, "just and old teacher, but she barely recognized me!!!"

Puffies

Tara looked in the mirror and admired her slim tan body. 5'7" tall, 115 lbs., blonde hair, blue eyes, and not a blemish to be found! What was drawing here stare, however, was her chest. No, it wasn't big by any means, a 34b cup to be exact, nor was it her stunningly beautiful pink nipples. It was really her areolas, which were larger and puffier than any she had ever seen! They were much too large for breasts of her size, but that only seemed to make them look even sexier! It seemed to Tara that a lot of her sexuality was wrapped up in her areolas and nipples, and as they were in a constant state of sexual excitement, it wasn't unusual for Tara to have her tits sucked at least two or three times a day, and since she didn't want to get the reputation of being a slut, she usually had her trusted girl friends take care of her nursing requirements! Tara glanced at the clock on her night stand and frowned. "Kimber should be here by now," she thought, "it's almost seven fifteen, and that doesn't leave much time to get ready for school!" Just then the bedroom door flew open and an apologetic Kimber bounced into the room. "Sorry I'm late," she gushed, "I had to drop my brother off at the sitter!" "Well hurry up," urged Tara, "we don't have much time!" "Okay, okay, give me a break, will ya," Kimber snapped, "I didn't do it on purpose!!!" Tara realized that arguing would get her nowhere, so instead she walked over to Kim and lifted her chest to her school mate. "My my," Kimber cooed, "our two little darlings look like they need some attention!" An instant later, one of Tara's hot nipples was safely in the hungry mouth of the eighteen year old suckstress. "She may be a hoot," Tara thought, "but she's one of the best tit suckers she had ever had!" Deftly moving from one nipple to the other, Kim expertly sucked and licked the oversized nipples, finally bringing Tara to a nice easy orgasm. "I wish you could show me how to do that," offered Kimber! "And what would that be," questioned Tara? "Oh, you know what I mean," laughed Kimber, "being able to cum without touching your clit!!!" "That, my dear," retorted Tara, "is not something you can teach!" "Come on," replied Kimber, "let's get to school!"

The first three periods went quickly enough, with nothing unusual happening, so Tara was glad that her next period would offer a little diversity to an other wise dull day. Gym wasn't usually a class a senior girl elected to take, as it wasn't a senior requirement, but for Tara it offered a perfect opportunity to get her tits sucked! During the first week of gym class, Tara had sized up everyone in her group, and decided that Mona, a cute little red head would do nicely as her fourth period tit sucker. When she finally maneuvered the young girl into a hidden corner of the locker room, she found a very willing and pliable accomplice! Mona was fairly attractive, but was not very popular with her classmates, so when Tara, a beautiful senior, showed and interest in her, well, she was more than happy to do just about anything Tara asked! By now they had a routine that never varied, both girls would change into their gym clothes, and then slip to the rear of the locker room that was out of sight from the rest of the room. There, Mona would lift Tara's shirt, unhook the front opening bra, and then gently suck her ripe breasts while giving herself an unbelievable thrill when she brought Tara to her orgasm, and on several occasions she slipped her hand inside her own shorts and diddled herself to her own climax. After Tara had her cum, both girls would straighten up and then hit the gym, meeting again after class in the shower room. Tara's high school had a communal shower, so all of the girls showered together in one large room, and more than once, envious class mates would come over to Tara and offered to soap her unique breasts. Having slippery fingers gliding all over her chest was usually enough to make Tara have another, if weak orgasm, and although no one ever said anything, it was pretty much common knowledge that Tara's chest needed a lot of attention and for that reason alone, most of the girls were more than happy to give a helping hand!

Although she sometimes got a suck job during lunch, since she usually was still satisfied from gym, Tara usually just ate her lunch and gossiped with Kimber about the usual girl stuff. It wasn't until the end of sixth period that Tara began thinking about getting her tits licked. She was lucky in two ways, because seventh period was study hall, and she could get a pass and get out if she needed to and the the other good thing was that she had some where to go, and that would be Miss Linder's room! She was a fiftyish literature teacher who had never married, and whom Tara sensed right away was probably a lesbian. You might call Miss Linder a handsome woman, attractive in a harsh sort of way, built sturdy, with strong legs and a huge chest. Her hair was always pulled back in a bun, and she wore heavy black rimmed reading glasses, in other words, your typical Norman Rockwell English teacher! At exactly five minutes past three Tara entered Miss Linder's room and locked the door. The teacher was sitting at her desk grading papers and didn't even look up when Tara moved over next to her desk, and while continuing to grade her papers, she asked in a stern voice, "Is my little one in great need today?" "Yes ma'am," came Tara's soft reply, "I need it badly!" Finally looking up, Miss Linder leaned back and said, "Expose yourself to me child, show me your lovely young body!" In this case, if Tara wanted her tits sucked, she would have to remove all of her clothing as Miss Linder loved seeing the young girl naked, and always spent some of her time sucking Tara's ripe vagina. Tara had to admit that even though she loved getting her nipples sucked, Miss Linder was an excellent cunt lapper and always made her have incredibly hard orgasms! Also, this was not a one way proposition, as Tara had to return the favor by sucking on Miss Linder's big hairy bush, but this didn't really bother Tara either as she new that she was probably bi anyway, so what was the harm!

Tara sat down on the desk in front of Miss Linder, spreading her legs, while showing off her body just like the older woman liked her to. At last, leaning forward in her chair, Miss Linder asked, "Does baby want mama to suck on her cherries?" Before Tara could answer, Miss Linder took a ripe nipple into her mouth and sucked on it fervently inducing Tara into making a contented sigh, while gently cradling the older woman's head in her arms. The old cunt could really suck a tit, and soon Tara's vagina was leaking juice all over the top of the desk. Sensing that the young girl was getting close to her orgasm, Miss Linder dropped away from Tata's chest and buried her face into her smooth pussy while her probing tongue quickly found Tara's erect little clit, flicking at it harshly, making Tara jerk with each connection. Tara cupped her breasts and twisted her pink nipples while she stared down at the woman eating her hot young slit. Her head began to spin out of control as the lust in her clit spread like fire all over her body and a loud groan signaled that the first orgasmic contraction was ripping through her dripping pussy. Over and over again her cunt muscles squeezed together, each time resulting in another orgasm. When it was over, Miss Linder's face was glistening with the sticky juice that had erupted with Tara's climax.

Since time was of the essence, Tara hopped off the desk and quickly put on her clothes as she didn't want to be totally naked any longer than was necessary, just in case someone would happen by and want in. When she was all ready, Miss Linder had taken her place on the desk, with her legs spread wide, and her panties off while Tara sat down in the chair and scooted up so that she could easily reach the teacher's vagina with her mouth. Miss Linder was breathing hard, obviously turned on by the tonguing she had just given Tara, so teasing her by just kissing the inside of her thighs, Tara waited until Miss Linder forcefully grabbed her by the hair and pulled her mouth to her vagina, causing Tara to chuckle, and then bury her tongue deep into the hairy honey pot! Once Tara asked Miss Linder why she kept her bush so furry, and she said that she had a friend who liked it that way. It didn't really bother Tara one way or the other, but she had to admit that Miss Linder had the hairiest pussy she had ever seen, but just like all woman, however, Miss Linder had a very sensitive clit that didn't take much licking to bring her to orgasm, especially since she had just spent the last ten minutes with her mouth on Tara's vagina! Now it was Tara's turn to get her face covered with pussy juice and the old woman seemed to have an inexhaustible supply of the sweet liquid, and every day she tried to drown Tara in it! Tara really had to get back to study hall, so she bored in on the "little man in the boat", and brought Miss Linder to a shuddering climax! It was the same every time they finished, Miss Linder sitting back down in her chair and acting as if nothing had happened, while Tara thanked her for her help and left the room and went back to study hall.

On her way through the halls, Tara's thoughts turned to her large nipples as her boobs bounced when she walked, and by the time she reached the study hall she was already planning on how she would get them sucked later that night. She knew she was addicted, but if you had to be addicted to something, well, it couldn't be any better than this!!!

Shower Time

Dell hated working on holidays, away from home, all alone, and bored stiff, not a very pleasant way to spend Christmas day, and worse yet, the surroundings really sucked, seeing as he was a deputy sheriff of Hall County, and had jail duty for the day. Someone had to man the phones and watch the prisoners, well that should be "prisoner" as there was only one inmate being held in the county jail, and she was doing six months for writing bad checks. "Not a bad lookin' dame," thought Dell, "with a body like that, you would figure she would get some rich guy to take care of her!" At exactly twelve noon the front door opened and in came Donna Winston, the wife of Sheriff Winston, with two full plates of Christmas dinner, one for Dell and one for the prisoner. "Thanks a bunch Mrs. W," gushed Dell, as he took a deep whiff of the turkey, gravy, and sweet potatoes, "I can see why Bill married you, he knew he'd never go hungry!" Donna just laughed, and in an instant was out the door and on her way back home. Dell unwrapped one of the plates and carried it back to the cell block, where Lila Thomas was lying on her bed while reading an old People magazine. "Got some home made dinner for ya, Lila," Dell said, as he unlocked the cell and placed the steaming plate on the small dining table. "Thanks, Dell," she replied in a grateful voice, "at least I can have a good meal on Christmas, even if I am all alone and in jail!" "Yeah," he said, "if ya need anything just give me a holler, I'll be right out front." Dell then went back to his desk where he sat down to eat his dinner.

It was 10:00pm when Dell was roused from his nap with ringing of the prisoner call buzzer, and after taking a few seconds to get his bearings, Dell ambled to the rear of the jail to see what Lila needed, "Probably had to use the can," he thought. When he got there, she was standing by the cell door with a towel in her hands. "Deputy," she asked, "would it be okay if I took a shower, I know that I'm not due for one until tomorrow, but I feel really grimy, and it's Christmas, and I kinda hoped you could make an exception." Dell knew the prisoners weren't suppose to be in the shower unless there were at least two officers in the facility at the same time, but well, this was Christmas, and he hadn't gotten one call all day, so what harm could it do? Unlocking the cell door, he replied, "Yeah, I guess that would be all right, it's pretty slow out here anyway!" He led the way to the communal shower room and waited outside while she went in by herself. Pretty soon her heard the spray of water and the feeling of dampness permeate the air as steam poured out of the warm shower room into the cool hallway. Lila called out, "Thanks for letting me clean up deputy, I really appreciate it!" Before he could reply, he heard a loud thud and a low groan come from the shower room. He ran into the steam filled room yelling, "Are you all right, did you fall!?!" When he found her, she was lying on her back, and holding her ankle. Dell turned off the water and helped Lila to her feet. This was the first time he had ever seen her naked, and to say she was a stunner would have been an understatement! Her full chest had large prominent nipples, and her fully exposed pussy had a thick growth of black pubic hair that tried in vain to hide her full cunt lips. She put her arm around his shoulder and hobbled over to a bench that was up against the far wall. After sitting down she rubbed her leg and asked Dell to see if he thought it was broken. Having lifted her injured leg up onto the bench, Lila's pussy was wide open and slightly agape, and while Dell nervously checked her swollen ankle for any sign of a break, Lila casually dropped her hand to her pussy and calmly began fingering herself! Dell stood up and started to leave, mumbling something about getting her a towel, but she grabbed him by the arm and pulled him back to her while saying in a husky voice, "Not so fast deputy, it's been three months since I've had a cock, and I can't think of a better Christmas present than this!" At that moment Dell couldn't really tell who was in charge, because his hard prick was buried in the throat of the hot little cocksucker! While she sucked on it, she looked up at him with that pretty face, looking all the world like an angel, but totally obscene with his thick dick in her mouth! Through clenched teeth he groaned and said, "I'm gonna shoot it in your mouth baby, I can't hold back in longer!!!" Upon hearing how turned on he was, Lila took his balls in her hand and gently squeezed them, as if trying to force his cum into her waiting mouth. She didn't have to wait long, because seconds later her mouth and throat were flooded with what seemed like gallons of hot sticky cum! Greedily she tried to swallow every drop of the precious liquid, taking care to make sure got every drop!

After blowing his load, Dell's first inclination was to get the hell out of there!!! If he got caught doing the "nasty" with an inmate, well, let me tell you that he would have about as much chance keeping his job, as a candle staying lit in a hurricane! But of course, he didn't leave, because as is the case with most men, Dell included, they think with their dicks, not with their brains, so when Lila spread her legs and flashed her gorgeous snatch, Dell did the thing any red blooded American male would do, he got down on his knees and ate her pussy for all he was worth! He had always wondered what kind of body Lila had hidden under her prison issue, and now that he had a chance to partake of its many wonderful features, he couldn't pull himself away from it! He just about had Lila on the verge of a hard climax when from doorway came words that cut him like a bull whip! "What the fuck is going on here," an obviously agitated Donna Winston exclaimed!?!

Fumbling with his zipper, Dell leaped to his feet and cried, "Jesus, Mrs. W, well, I was just, I mean, well......." "I think I can see exactly what you were doing," retorted Donna acidly, now the question is, what are we going to do about it!?!"

Dell, turning a bright shade of crimson, tried to hide his embarrassment, but to no avail! Donna walked over to the still seated Lila and spat, "And you, you little tramp, I suppose you're going to tell me that you didn't have anything to do with this!!!" Before Lila could respond, Donna Winston took her finger and savagely jammed it into Lila's wet cunt. She probably expected her to act hurt, but was surprised, as was Dell, when instead her head rolled from side to side and a guttural moan escaped her lips! "Jesus H Christ," Lila exclaimed, "the little slut's ready to blow her cookies!!!" Now grinding her finger hard into Lila's dripping vagina, Donna Winston berated the young prisoner with a vicious tongue lashing! Sweat had popped out from Donna's forehead and Dell was getting the sneaking suspicion that she was getting sexually aroused! It was clear that Lila was now in the onset of a huge orgasm, and the verbal abuse coupled with Donna's fingering were taking its toll! When her clit finally reached its climax, Lila screamed in wild delirium as her cunt muscles contracted around Donna's finger! Forgetting who was watching, Donna put her juice cover fingers to her lips and licked them clean. Seeing this was all the cue that Lila needed, so she reached out and put her hand up Donna's skirt and headed straight for her pussy! Donna teetered unsteadily, squirming from side to side while Lila worked her fingers inside of Donna's panties. Lila hadn't said a word since Donna had come into the shower room, but when her finger encountered and absolutely drenched pussy, she said, "Call me a tramp, you hot pussied bitch, you're so wet you could put out a forest fire with it!!!" Lila then looked at Dell, who had since retreated to the corner to watch the lezzie fuckfest, and ordered, "Take off her clothes, I think she needs a good fucking!!!" Dell started to protest, but Lila cut him off and threatened to tell the sheriff about their little escapade if he didn't do as he was told. Donna, through clenched teeth, said it was all right, and to go ahead and do it, so Dell shrugged his shoulders, and proceeded to strip the sheriff's wife of every last stitch of her clothing!!!

Donna Winston was about forty five years old, but she still had a pretty nice body for someone her age, and while her big tits sagged a bit, after all she had give birth to three children, so that was to be expected. Lila continued fingering Donna's cunt, and told Dell to have a feel. "Not as tight as mine, but not bad," she said laughing, while taking Dell's hand and shoving it into Donna's dripping slit. Lila looked up at Donna and asked her, "Well bitch, what's it gonna be, my mouth, or his cock, take your pick!!!" Donna could barely speak due to the fact that Dell was doing a number on her hard little clit, but she did manage to mouth the word "cock", between her moaning and groaning. "Its the cock," announced Lila, "take off those pants so Donna can get her meat! With his pants and shorts around his ankles, Lila had him sit down on the bench next to her so that his hard cock stood straight up, all seven inches hard and ready to go. Donna straddled his hips and slowly lowered her juicy cunt onto his hard erection, and ss each inch disappeared inside of her, her cunt had a series of extremely vicious orgasms, one after the other, each one more powerful than the one just before! When his cock was fully engulfed by her womanhood, his dick erupted its cum, filling the big cunt with a ton of his spunk! Lila was sucking one of Donna's big tits, while using her finger on her clit, to bring herself to another climax! The mixture of sweat, steam, and cum made for an interesting aroma in the shower room!!!

Lila let Donna's nipple fall from her mouth and thanked both Dell and Donna for a wonderful Christmas present and then continued, "I guess that's what's callled a form of advanced "penology"!!!"

The Motel

Craig couldn't believe his luck! Buying the Sunny Day Motel had been the best decision of his life! He had gotten the idea to install hidden cameras in each room from one of those "Candid Camera" shows on television. Right from the beginning Craig knew that this little ten room motel could be a gold mine if it was run "properly"! After taking possession of the motel, Craig got down to the business of installing his hidden cameras and microphones in every unit, until by the time he was finished he had a camera hidden in every room in the place. In a spare room in his own living quarters Craig set up a series of video recorders to capture all of the gory details for posterity!

It was always a rush to see unsuspecting people casually take off their clothes, sit on the bed, maybe have a cigarette, make small talk, and then out of the blue reach out and play with the other persons genitals. Once a mousy housewife and her husband took a room for the night, and while Craig wasn't expecting much action from these two, he wasn't even paying much attention until he saw the little "mouse" practically force her husband to suck her pussy. After she was satisfied she took a vibrator out of her bag and shoved it up her husband's ass and for the next two hours they put on a show that was next to unbelievable!!! Craig, of course, had all of it down on tape! On many other occasions Craig had seen women of incredible beauty suck and fuck like they were five dollar whores, looking so prim and proper when they were in his office, but acting like sluts when in the bedroom!

Now for a motel with only ten units that only charges $25 for a single and $35 for a double it would be hard to imagine it as being a "gold mine"! Well my friends that is exactly what Craig created when he turned his motel into an "amateur screen test"! After several weeks of taping and editing, Craig began selling his original amateur porn to adult bookstores in the L.A. area. He could get $100 a copy from at least ten different stores, and the stores could then make as many copies as they needed from Craig's originals! Craig had an endless stream of new subjects just driving into his motel that were soon to become stars of the "silver screen"!

Craig's favorite situations were when two women would turn out to be lesbians. Sometimes he could get a feel for it ahead of time, but most of the time it was a total surprise. Once he had two teachers in town for a convention downtown. They were staying a the "Sunny" to save some money, and they weren't in their room for five minutes before the buxom blond had her short dark haired associate on her knees eating her hairless pussy! It was quite obvious that this was not the first time she had eaten at the "Y", and later on they both slid their pussies close together and the used a double headed dildo on each other!!! Craig couldn't believe how they worked their pussies until he couldn't see the dildo at all, it was buried deep in their gaping cunts while bpth of them came with each of them twisting and cupping their tits! The next morning as they checked out Craig couldn't help but smile as he looked over the two dykes!

Craig was amazed at the casualness that preceded sex. Many times a woman would be walking around the room doing everyday things when out of nowhere her husband would come up behind her and just take her right there. In most of these cases the woman was more then happy to bend over and let her man fuck her hard and fast from the rear! Craig found out that many woman were really exhibitionists around their own men. It seemed like for many of them being taken at anytime was a real turn on for most of them. The men also liked to show off for their women. When they would get a hardon it was almost inevitable that they would parade it in front of the woman, and in a lot of cases they would stand close enough so that she could touch or suck it. Many times the woman would just play with it as if it were a toy, while still watching TV or talking on the phone. Craig recalled one woman who seemed addicted to her man's cock as from the time they arrived in their room she always had a hold of it. When he went to the john to take a piss, she went with him and even held it while he relieved himself! She then led him by his cock back to the bed where she then laid her head in his lap and used his prick as a pacifier. To her it seemed that this cock was entirely hers and she could do with it as she pleased!

Once in a while something really weird would happen that even Craig couldn't believe! In most cases what ever was going on in a particular room Craig had seen something just like it one hundred times before, but maybe once or twice a month something nutty would happen. This time an average looking guy and his wife took a room for one night, nothing to excited about, right? Wrong!!! When they got into their room the two of them took on the roles of mother and baby! The husband took off all of his clothes while his wife got out a huge diaper and a pair of plastic pants! She took a can of baby powder and powdered his crotch and ass just like a she would a baby! She then put on the diaper and rubber pants and talked to him in baby talk, you know, goo goo and all that stuff. She then gave him a pacifier and made him take a nap so when he woke up "crying", she opened up her blouse and stuck one of her nipples in his mouth and nursed him for about twenty minutes. It was pretty plain to see that he now had a huge hardon in his diapers, and when she saw it, she scolded him, turned him over, pulled down his pants and diaper, and then gave him a spanking! When she laid him back down on his back she played with his hard dick until it shot a ton of cum all over her and him! Mind blowing!!! Craig could get $500 for that tape!

Now the next time you're in a small town motel and feeling a little "frisky", don't mind that black hole up in the corner of the ceiling! Or maybe I should just say "Smile, you're on porno camera!"

The Subway Ride

Terri crammed her way onto into the third car of the Englewood-Howard subway line on her way to the Loop for work, and while it was only 7:00AM, the car was already packed like a can of sardines. After about a month of subway rides, Terri would get fed up and take her car to work, but that usually only lasted a day or two because of the horrible traffic and expensive Loop parking rates. The el was considerably faster and cheaper, if not more convenient than driving a car. On this Wednesday it seemed that it was packed tighter than normal as Terri was pressed between a well dressed business man and a mid forties woman who smelled of Chanel No. 5.

The car rocked back and forth as the train made it's way from the far north side on it's way down town, and having made the same trip thousands of times, Terri kind of put her mind in neutral and just swayed with motion of the car. She was gazing out the window at the passing apartment buildings, and hardly noticed Miss Chanel No. 5 starting to breath a little harder and more shallowly, and only when she felt the woman stiffen against her did she realize that something was up. Now looking the woman in the eyes, she could see that she was in some sort of discomfort. "Are you all right," asked Terri? The woman just nodded her head and gulped down a breath of air. For the next several stops Terri watched to see that the lady was going to be okay as her cheeks now flushed a bright red! Terri felt the woman grinding herself into her and while trying to hide her short gasps of air, Terri couldn't believe it, but she thought that the woman looked to be having an orgasm right on the train! She became more convinced when the woman's body suddenly went limp and her breathing returned to normal, after which she gave Terri a weak smile and then looked away.

Terri was about to forget it the whole incidnt when she felt the unmistakable feeling of a hand sliding up the inside of her thigh up under her skirt! "My God," she thought, "this is what happened to her fellow passenger!!!" Frantically looking around she couldn't see anyone looking out of the ordinary. She looked to see if the business man pressed against her could be the culprit, but he was reading the newspaper in one hand and holding on to the over head bar with the other. "Can't be him," she thought as the hand had worked it's way farther up her thigh until she could feel fingers softly brushing against the front of her panties!!! Should she scream? She was sure that if she did, the hand would be gone and she would surely look like a fool!!! Now the fingers had worked their way past the elastic on the leg openings and now were moving up and down her slit. "Shit," she thought, "I can't help it, I'm getting wet!!!" Now her own breaths came more shallowly, while as the car swayed too and fro it only heightened her arousal! Chanel No. 5 now looked her in the eye and in a second knew what was happening to Terri. The woman mouthed the words, "It's good, isn't it," while Terri smiled back weakly and barely nodded her head in the affirmative. Now the fingers had totally invaded her vagina and she now no longer cared about anything except having her orgasm! "My clit, please hit my clit," she pleaded to herself until finally a finger found her hard nub and began to rub it in earnest! Now Terri was the one pushing up against the other woman, only this time, however, the woman pushed back just enough to help Terri keep her balance, in fact their breasts were now squished together and Terri slowly ground hers into the other lady's making her hotter the ever!

Terri was now on automatic pilot, and all she could think about was that finger on her clit! She moved her hips trying to get the finger to move faster, but as if to admonish her to be still, it stopped rubbing it all together for a few seconds. Terri didn't move a muscle and sure enough the steady, if slow masturbation continued until just when she thought she would make it, a slight increase in pressure and pace tipped the scales and Terri felt a shuddering orgasm flood her helpless pussy! Barely able to stand up, Terri slowly began to regain her composure until the next thing she knew the hand was gone and the conductor was yelling out her stop. On slightly wobbly legs Terri exited the train and headed off to work, while appearing at her side was Canel No. 5. who after falling into step next to Terri she opined, "A very interesting el ride today!" "Yes," answered Terri, "very interesting!!!" Both women smiled at each other and then each disappeared into the morning rush hour crowd, both a little more satisfied than the other commuters on their way to work!

The Big Party

Jenny Craft was on cloud number nine! She couldn't believe her good luck! Having met Charlie only a month ago, and now he was taking her to a party that would include his best and closest friends. They were having what once was described as a whirl wind romance, introduced by a friend of a friend, until they had become almost inseparatable. From the very first night together the sex and been beyond phenomenal, as Charlie was hung like a horse and knew exactly how to use it! This was the first time that Jenny had ever had a man with over sized equipment, and she now was a true believer in the saying that size DOES matter! The first time she saw Charlie's cock she nearly fainted at the thought of trying to get that monster into her tight little pussy, but Charlie was so sweet and considerate the way he made the tenderest love that first time, making sure that she was totally lubricated and turned on, he ever so slowly inched his organ into her pussy. After the initial shock of have her pussy stretched farther than ever before, she just relaxed and tried to enjoy it, but after only a few minutes, the feeling of being really filled up overwhelmed her! Just thinking of that huge organ inside of her brought her to a shattering orgasm and Charlie hadn't even started pumping her yet and she was cumming like a little cock hound! After that she was hooked! Even when it was soft, it was as big as most of the erections she had seen in the past. One time Charlie was in the shower and Jenny came in to get her makeup, and since he washing his hair, he had his eyes closed and didn't realize she was there. Watching the water and soap running down his chest and belly and then cascading over his low hanging cock was an incredible sight, so she plopped down on the toilet and frigged herself to orgasm right then and there, and only when she let out a loud moan did Charlie even notice her sitting there!

No matter where they were, Jenny would try to get Charlie into a private spot where she could get him to show her his cock. When they were riding in the car she made him pull it out of his pants so that she could hold it while they were driving!, so when they were in private he kiddingly referred to her as his "little cock hound". Although she could be a real nuisance, Charlie took her over dose of attention with a good sense of humor, because after all, she was a beautiful woman he was lucky to have for his own!

A few times since they first met, Charlie mentioned a private club he was a member of, and while he didn't go into many details, Jenny got the impression that it was a rather exclusive club that was hard to get into. For this reason she was really excited when Charlie announced that his club was putting on a party the following Saturday night, and that he was inviting her to come along as his date. Dress was to be casual, and she should be ready for just about anything! She tried to get him to tell her more, but he just would smile and say, "You'll find out soon enough!" When finally the big day arrived and her wait was about over, while driving to the party, Jenny asked where the party was being held? "At a private home," answered Charlie. Jenny thought that was a little strange, as most clubs met a restaurants or had their own building. She didn't say anything, however, and they rode in silence for the rest of the drive until they finally pulled up to a house that wasn't really a house at all, it was more like a mansion! There must have been fifteen cars parked in the huge oval driveway!

They parked Charlie's Lincoln and headed for the front door, and as they were walking, Charlie told her that this was a very special kind of party, and that she might be shocked, but that he thought that she would like it! Without knocking Charlie opened the front door and ushered Jenny into the large foyer. Laughter and music could be heard coming from the next room, and with his arm around her waist, Charlie led her into the living room. What she saw made her head spin! Around the room were a variety of couples in various stages of undress! Most were just laughing and talking, but some of them were in the early stages of love making! Jenny couldn't make a sound although her mouth seemed to be trying to ask, "What kind of party is this?!?" Charlie, seeing her reaction soothed, "Jen, this is a meeting of the "Walking Stick Club", the only requirement for membership is that you have at least an eight inch cock when erect, we meet once a month here at Gene's place because it's so secluded, and also because it has enough room for the thirty people who usually show up." Finally able to speak, Jenny asked, "Do you have to, you know....," "You mean do it in front of everyone," finished Charlie? She nodded her
head yes. "Of course not," he answered, "you don't have to do anything you don't want to do, nobody will pressure you to do anything, it's entirely up to you!" "Let's get a drink," he offered, leading over to the open bar. While sipping her rum and coke, Jenny took a more leisurely look around the room. "Well Charlie was right about one thing," she thought, "every man there had a huge cock and some of them were even bigger than Charlie's!!!" All of the women seemed to be knockouts, and Jenny all of a sudden felt a little intimidated! As she wandered into the back of the house, a blond woman with a large naked chest came up and introduced herself as Donna. "First time, huh, said the busty blond? "Yeah," answered Jenny. "Well, it's the best time you'll ever have," gushed Donna, my husband Bill and I have been coming to these things for four years now, and I"m addicted to them, if you know what I mean?!?" Jenny smiled and asked, "Do you do it with just anyone???" "I've done it with every man here at one time or another, but usually just with one or two at any one party," she answered, "come on, let me show you something," said Donna, leading Jenny down a long hall. Stopping in front of and open door, Jenny looked in and saw an awesome sight, because on a huge king size bed, a black man with at least twelve inch cock was taking on two white women at the same time! He was lying on his back as the two women gave his a blow job! He smiled at Jenny and Donna and asked them to join in, but Donna told him maybe later and showed her to another room. This one had a little tiny red head sitting on a cock that was threatening to rip her wide apart, and it was quite obvious that she was feeling no pain, as she was in the middle of a screaming orgasm! "I usually can't wait for the third Saturday of the month," Donna said, "I'm so used to having these hung guys, I don't think I could do without!" "Another thing," she offered, "they're all real nice fellas, too, not a bad apple in the bunch, really a lot of fun to be around!" "What about the women," asked Jenny? "Well, said Donna, "some of them come and go as the men change partners, or if there's a divorce, you know, but most of them, however, are good people!!!"

Jenny thanked Donna for the tour and went off to find Charlie and finding him sitting off in the corner talking to naked man about politics, and after seeing her coming, both men stood up to meet her. "Jen, this is Frank Elliot, a good friend of mine," said Charlie. Frank stuck out his hand and said, "Nice to meet you, Charlie said some good things about you!" Shaking Franks hand, Jenny couldn't help but notice the jumbo set of genitals that hung between his thighs, and when Frank and Charlie both saw her peeking, Charlie winked at Jenny and excused himself to go to the john. Frank and Jenny then stood talking, she in her dress and him totally naked. As they talked, Frank's cock began to slowly become erect, and Jenny by now was starting to feel that empty ache between her legs, and while Frank could sense that she was now getting very turned on, suggested they check out one of the back rooms. Jenny said, "Sure, why not!?!" When they finally found a vacant room, Frank was now fully hard. "I love big cocks, Frank," Jenny said, " how long is it?" "Ten," was all he said, "pleawe, take off your, clothes and let me see your body!" Jenny did a slow strip tease, hanging first her bra then her panties on Frank's erection until by the time she was naked, she was leaking cunt juice down her thighs! Dropping to her knees she took the head into her mouth and sucked Frank to a quick orgasm, inducing him to shoot his spunk down her throat, grunting loudly as his cum filled her mouth. Lying back on the bed with her legs spread wide apart, she begged, "Ride me, please, ride me hard!!!" Needing no more invitation, Frank got between her legs and guided his big hammer into Jen's burning cunt while asking, "A little at a time, or all at once?!?" "Bury it," she gasped, and with one hard plunge Frank impaled her tight pussy with his huge ramrod! Since he had just cum in her mouth, Frank had to build up to his next cum, so this meant that he would probably have to pound the helpless pussy for a good ten minutes or more to get off his gun! Jenny wrapped her legs around Frank's back and held on for dear life! This was exactly why she was addicted to monster dicks, they filled her up like nothing else could, and while Frank was driving hard to his orgasm, Jenny was in the throes of a seemingly endless string of earth shaking cums while her tight pussy gripped the big shaft, trying to draw it in even farther! As his orgasm neared, Frank was now thrusting in and out with piston like precision! Screaming, "I'm cumming," Frank unleashed another torrent of goo into his new found fuckmate until collapsing on top of her and stammerinf between gasps of air, "You are fucking unbelievable!!!" All at once in the back ground they both heard the sound of clapping and cheering and standing in the doorway was a naked Charlie and Donna. "Bravo! Bravo!" the two voyeurs yelled at the two spent lovers!!!

On the way home Jenny snuggled up against Charlie and rested her head on his shoulder. "Happy," he asked? "Very," she answered while slipping off to sleep, "next time, the black guy!!!"