Action! - An Erotic Tale...

Action! - An Erotic Tale...

Juan lives next door to the freakiest couple in his building. How freaky are they, you ask? Well, almost every night they're having wild, unadulterated sex and their bedroom is right behind his wall. So in the late evening hours, when he's trying to get into his studies, he can hear nothing except the sound of their bed hitting the wall, things hitting the floor and the wife moaning loudly while ordering her man to fuck her deeper and harder! And harder he seemed to pound into her, making Juan's room jitter as if there was an earthquake occurring. Sometimes they'd go at it till midnight...and then early in the morning, they'd continue from where they left off. It drove him crazy sometimes just sitting in his room hearing them fuck like banshees...but the funny thing was there was nothing Juan can do about it. Just about everyone in the apartment building knew about their nightly antics, and the fact that he was a new tenant didn't help matters much.

Late one evening, Juan heard a knock on his door. It was one of the freaky neighbors, the husband. He was clad only in briefs and a towel that was draped over his neck. He grinned shyly at Juan.

"Hey there neighbor," he clapped a hand over his shoulder; it was the first time Juan had spoken with him and the way he acted, you would think they'd known each other since he moved in. "I was wondering if you could help me out with a little favor buddy."

"What is it?" Juan inquired.

He led him to his apartment, into the bedroom where his pretty wife lay sprawled across the bed, naked; his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets and Juan fought to resist an immediate erection. She winked at him, smiling, undaunted by the effect she'd wrought on him.

Her husband came and placed a digital camera in his hand and said: "My wife and I were wondering if you'd help to make a film of us while we're fuckin'. It'd really help us out alot. It's already programmed so all you gotta do is press the red button. Thanks man."

He didn't bother waiting to hear if Juan would accept or not. He slapped his arm, jumped into the bed and started ravishing his wife. Juan pressed the ON button, instantly becoming a self-proclaimed Steven Spielberg of porn.

Juan hovered around the edge of the bed, filming as they took turns ravishing each other. He did close-ups as the wife gave her husband head and then fell back as she sat on his rock hard dick. Juan stood back and watched from behind the camera, grabbing his dick as it throbbed incessantly in his jeans. The wife saw what Juan was doing and indicated for him to come over. Juan stood beside her and filmed as she yanked his pants down and began to beat his dick rhythmically. His mouth hung open as she suddenly took it into her mouth while still busy bouncing on her man. There was the sound of her man's thighs slapping against the back of her ass while she moaned deep in her throat, her mouth still locked on his dick. Minutes later, Juan backed away from her and hovered behind them, camera in hand, filming as the husband grabbed a handful of her ass and went on pounding into her.

"Yo neighbor," her husband called out at me, gasping while he did. "You getting all of this shit?"

"Most definitely," Juan replied. "Go head! Keep fucking her just like that!"

Juan was really getting into his "work," Juan barely felt himself stroking his hardness with his other hand. He had such a great view of the wife's ass, the way it went on bouncing up and down on her man's dick was such a fucking turn-on to him.

A while later, the wife turned to him and said: "Honey, why not let the neighbor have a little fun? He's been working SO HARD!"

"Aight..."

The wife dismounted her husband and lay there on the bed, her legs thrown open, tapping her pussy, beckoning him to come over to her. Juan handed the camera to her man and got between her legs. He was so excited, his hand was shaking and it took him about a couple of seconds to push the head of his dick between her pretty pussy lips. It was breathtaking!

The wife wrapped her legs over the back of his waist and Juan went on giving her all the good dick he had and she went on moaning into his ear, urging him to go on fucking her pussy harder! Her husband now had the camera in his hand and hovered around them with the camera's eye trained on them. Juan changed positions after about ten minutes of being on top of her and this time she mounted him, her back facing him. She went into a kneeling position and her husband came and leaned above him, focusing the camera on his wife's phat ass as it went up and down on Juan's dick, all the way down to his balls.

"That pussy good, ain't it?"

Juan could barely respond with a coherent answer as he nodded furiously. It wasn't long before Juan busted his load deep inside the wife's dripping wet pussy. Her hubby was ecstatic, like that was what he'd been waiting for. His wife lay on her back and her hubby returned the camera to him. Juan filmed as the husband leaned his head between her legs and licked his cum off her pussy; she pressed his head down deeper, told him to lick up everything, which Juan eagerly watched him do.

Juan filmed as they changed positions, this time her man hammered her pussy from behind while Juan stood before her, as her mouth began sucking on his dick. As she started to deep throat him, Juan nearly dropped the camera as he began cumming down her throat uncontrollably. She made sure she swallowed every drop of him. He stood back as he recovered and continued filming as the wife began to convulse and squirt all over her husband's dick. Not able to hold back any longer, he pulled out of her and groaned as hot streams of cum shot all over her back and ass.

Handing the camera back to the husband, Juan bid both of them goodnight and returned to his room. That night, his sleep was smooth and dreamless. He knew he'd be back in the director's chair again real soon...

Back In 20! - An Erotic Tale...

Back In 20! - An Erotic Tale...

He used to come into the store where I worked as a counter girl, selling cigarettes and lottery tickets to the lower class masses. Each weekday, he would come in and do the pop run, every day drinks for the crew, a slurpie and cigarettes for himself. His name was Nate, so the name on his coverall's told me. He worked in a body shop up the road and each day he would come in, wearing the same overalls, unzipped to just below his collar bone, and I could see a little dark chest hair peeking out from underneath. I would drive myself to distraction, imagining what lay beneath those dark, grey-blue overalls with the embroidered name tag. Nate. Nate. Nate. He was slightly built but toned, his forearms muscled beneath the rolled-up sleeves of the overalls. He had short, neatly brushed hair, sexy hazel eyes and a dimpled smile. A gorgeous specimen, but to see his demeanor, one would have to wonder if he was aware of the intense sensuality that emanated from him every time he walked through the door of the convenience store.

I married young, and my husband and I had been virgins when we met. I had no complaints concerning our sex life, but in all fairness, I had nothing to compare it to. Although I remained faithful in the flesh, my afternoons spent scanning magazines and stocking inventory were haunted by the image of Nate's dimpled grin, twinkling eyes and firm ass beneath the blue overalls. My heart would race each day at 3:00 when he would walk in, and I could feel myself dampen as I watched him walk towards the big red cooler at the back of the store, with just the slightest suggestion of a swagger. I'd struggle to make small talk as he paid for his purchases, but would stumble on my words when faced with those piercing eyes and disarming smile. I would spend a great portion of my afternoon contemplating my suspicions that beneath the blue overalls that showcased his slight but muscular build so well, was indeed nothing more than the skin he was born in.

The time came that my husband left me. Although I had remained faithful (physically anyway) he had kept no such promise, and went seeking greener pastures. I was devastated. However in the months that followed, I found myself possessing a renewed vigor as I picked up the pieces of my broken life. My libido, which had waned greatly as I turned inward and mourned my marriage as well as my faith in mankind, one day reappeared with a vengeance. It had been the day I signed my final divorce papers. I was still working at the store but had made plans to attend University in the fall. Feeling bold and empowered from surviving such an ordeal as I had, when I heard the bell above the door jingle at 3:00 that day, and I once again felt the familiar tingle in my stomach, I knew what the fuck I had to do. I needed dick...and Nate was going to give it to me. "Operation: Get Dick" had commenced!

It was late August, so I didn't expect the usual rush of high school students that were a regular occurrence during the rest of the year. During the day, my boss demanded that the vertical blinds be drawn so the store would stay cool and the chocolate bars wouldn't melt. I grabbed a pitcher used for watering the many plants in the little store, and began watering the plants near the door. Concealed in my hand was a post-it, with the words "Back in 20!" hastily scrawled across in black marker. Casually I kicked the doorstop away and let the glass door swing shut, turning the lock so it bolted with a subtle 'click', and affixed my little sign to the door without delay.

I sauntered towards the big red cooler with the flickering Coke banner across the top. He was bent slightly, reaching towards the back of the freshly-stocked fridge for the bottles that had already had time to cooler. I approached him from behind and when he stood up, my reflection stared intently at him, with wet lips and heavy-lidded eyes. He must have figure out my intention, because I saw a slow smile creep across his face reflected in the cold, misty glass.

Turning towards me, bottles of pop in hand, he raised an eyebrow and nodded his head towards the locked door and drawn blinds. I felt I should say something at that moment.

"Hi, " I said, in a whisper, taking the bottles from his hand and placing them haphazardly on a nearby shelving unit. My voice bore the slightest quiver, as I was still unsure whether my advances would be welcomed. Stepping closer, I traced a finger down his collarbone, to where the teeth of the shiny silver zipper intertwined. I saw his Adam's apple bob once and his stiff posture told me that he too was unsure, but he did not move away. He glanced around nervously, then his gaze met mine. Staring deep into the hazel brown of his eyes, I cocked my head slightly as if to say 'Well?' He seemed to relax, ever so slightly, and rising on my feet, I grazed my lips against his face, just barely touching the corner of his mouth. The scratch of his five o-clock shadow felt delicious, like relieving an itch that couldn't be reached. Holding my position, lips hovering millimeters from his skin, he finally turned his head, and running his hands into my hair, he kissed me with such force that my knees began to buckle beneath me. Returning the kiss, my tongue searched aggressively for his. I ran my arms up around his neck as we turned around and he pinned me against the cooler door. As I tasted his warm breath, I breathed in the scent of Axe intermingled with the slightest odor of motor oil.

Running his lips down my neck, He reached under my ass and hoisted me up for better leverage. Pressed against the cooler, it was at this time that I felt my shirt become untucked from my pants, and ride up my back. The chill of the condensation against my heated flesh sent chills down my spine, and I shivered, enjoying the sensation.

The delicious chill of the door on my skin was not to last however. Before I knew it, I was being carried into the dark stock room near the back of the store. We pushed through the door marked "Employees Only" and there in the dark, he hoisted me up onto the dusty shelf, between cases of warm Pepsi, and stacks of candy boxes. It was pitch dark in the little room, just a sliver of light coming from the crack of the door that had swung shut, but not quite, behind us. My eyes adjusted to the dim, and I could hear my own labored breathing, and the faintest sound of skin on denim, as he ran his hands up and down my thighs, pulling my knees away from each other. His thumb ran a trail up the seam of my pants, from where my ass met the dusty wood, up over my crotch to where the zipper of my jeans began. The flesh beneath his touch throbbed, and I could feel the dampness run into the fabric of my underpants.

Tentatively reaching out in the darkness, I saw the glint of the zipper of the overalls. Tugging at the zipper, I pulled it down, my fingers brushing the soft hair that ran down his chest to the hollow of his stomach. My daily suspicions were confirmed when he shrugged and let the overalls fall away. I ran my hands down, down, down, over his shoulders, across the lean but muscular chest, and finally grasping the ass I had spent countless afternoons admiring and fantasizing over, which was now naked before me, although I could not see, only feel. Taking my wrists, he brought them around to the front and guided my hand to his dick, fully erect, and hot to the touch. I gasped in shock when I wrapped my fingers around his shaft, to find my thumb barely overlapping the tips of my fingers.

I let go, and grasping the back of his head, fingers entangled as much as possible in such short hair, I pulled him down on top of me and kissed him again, with all the intensity that had built itself up there in the darkness of the storage room. His hands fumbled for my zipper, and a hand slid inside my underwear. My clit, screaming for attention, throbbed as he played with it and when he touched me, I thought I would come then and there. I lifted my bottom slightly off the wooden shelf, and his fingers scraped my thighs as he yanked my jeans and panties down to my knees... I kicked off my sandals and the pants followed shortly. Feverishly I had unbuttoned the drab blue work shirt, and he pulled it down off my shoulders revealing my lacy black bra. With a snap and a flourish he undid the front clasp of my bra and took my breasts into each hand, bringing them together before placing his face into my cleavage.

When he began to suck and nibble at my nipples, first one, then the other the throbbing intensified and a brought my hand down and began fingering myself. My fingers were slick with juice, and he took my hand and sucked each finger clean, one by one. I kissed him again, wanting to taste myself on his lips and tongue. Reaching down, I ran my hand over his rock hard shaft, and sensing that some time had already passed, I pulled away and lay back on the shelf. He hoisted himself up until he was on top of me, and in one swift move, he was inside of me. The shock reverberated through my body and I gasped.

With slow, even movements, he was inside of me, his dick sliding and throbbing, the pace increasing with each thrust. My vaginal muscles tightening, I gripped him, and wrapping my legs around his waist, I invited him to go as deep as he could. I could feel the fullness in my abdomen as my body took his entire length and his movements became more frenzied. "Oooooh, I been wanting this so long boy. Mmmmmm. Fuck me just like dat." I was oblivious to the dust and the hard wood beneath me, feeling only the thickness of the dick inside me, his hot mouth on my neck and breasts, his fingers exploring, one hand tweaking and caressing my left nipple, the other stroking my already swollen clit. And rumbling below all this, I felt the orgasm building up from my thighs up through to my stomach and with a muffled cry, I bit into his shoulder as my body convulsed with each wave of passion that tore through me.

He groaned in release and collapsed on top of me. Knowing that well over 10 minutes had passed, I whispered that he was great and for him to get up, as I had to re-open the store. Pulling my panties up over my cum-soaked pussy, I knew for the rest of the day I'd feel him inside me. Replacing my bra and work shirt, I fumbled in the dark for my jeans that lay discarded in the corner. In the dim light, he quickly pulled the overalls back on. No longer would I wonder about the mysteries held within.

Unlocking the door I was relieve to see no one waiting. I rang up Nate's purchases, told him "Please cum again!" and with that, he was gone. I sat back behind the counter, and sighed. With a satisfied smile on my face, I reached down and hit eject on the security camera VCR, thinking I may need this for later. That smile stayed plastered on my face for the remainder of the day...knowing that I'd see him tomorrow at 3:00.

The Control Freak - An Erotic Tale...

The Control Freak - An Erotic Tale...

"I want you butt naked in the hall, on all fours so the 1st thing I c is ur pussy..."

I re-read the text message and shivered with delicious apprehension. Knees digging into the cold oak floor of the hallway, I obediently kept my position, waiting on his arrival. Fabulously filthy thoughts floated around in my head as the cold draft from the corridor outside swept under the flat door to meet my naked pussy, shaved immaculately smooth as he instructed, and already moistening at the idea of what was to come.

He told me that once he arrived, I was not to look him in the eye and not to talk to him unless he requested it. I was his slave, his fuck-toy, his slut for the evening. He's definitely a control freak...but I like it. It's exciting. I never quite know what to expect, but I knew that with him, I was in for a night of hard, uninhibited fucking. Just when I thought I couldn't wait any longer...

Footsteps...

The sound of the key in the door sent an electric jolt through me, my nipples immediately hardening in exquisite tension and anticipation. I forced myself not to look at him, fearing the punishment if I did, seeing instead in my mind's eye every contour of his body, his deep brown eyes, short black hair and muscular, athletic frame.

He didn't speak a word to me, instead, my whole body trembled as I felt his hands, cold against my hot skin, roughly caress and slap my ass. Without ceremony, I felt his tongue lick from my dampening pussy up to my asshole, making me exhale loudly and sink down onto my elbows in delight.

"You're a horny little bitch, aren't you," he breathed, working a finger around my clit before pushing it inside me, right to the knuckle in one swift movement, making me moan in surprised pleasure. My pussy tightened around his teasing finger, trying to draw it deeper inside me, my ass backing up to meet his gifted tongue to encourage him to lick me some more.

I wasn't prepared for the sharp slap across my backside. "No, you little whore. I'm controlling this shit," he said, pulling his finger out of my dripping wet pussy. The bass in his voice and his swearing excited me more as he pulled me up by the shoulders.

"Now be a good little bitch, and suck this dick."

He stepped in front of me and for the first time in the evening I saw him, dark eyes flashing with the excitement of being in control; his dick straining to get out of his jeans. I slowly unbuttoned his fly, brazenly exposed to his watching eyes as he reached down to pinch my nipples. Easing his jeans downwards, I hungrily eyed his rapidly hardening dick, before teasingly running my tongue gently around the head.

He groaned in ecstasy as I pulled his dick deep into my mouth, determined to take as much of him as I possibly could, flicking my tongue back and forth across the underside of his shaft. I felt the almost painful twist of his fingers into my long dark hair as he repeatedly fucked my mouth, making me almost gag on his length, eyes watering as I struggled to accommodate his entire dick.

"Get your ass on that bed," he commanded, abruptly pulling back and wiping the tears from my cheeks.

I staggered to my feet and followed him to my bedroom, where he wordlessly motioned me to lie on my back on the bed. I settled back against the pillows and looked at him for further instruction.

"Show me how you were touching yourself last night when you were texting me," he said.

Obediently, I spread my legs and started to rub and stroke my sensitive clit, before delving two fingers deep into my burning hot wetness. He stood at the end of the bed, watching me intently, and stroked his hard dick to the same rhythm as I worked my fingers in and out. "You're my little toy, you don't cum until I say you can," he warned, and I whimpered my compliance as the sound of my own fingers squelching in my pussy filled the room.

"Didn't you mention using a toy last night as well?" he prompted, nodding towards my bedside table.

I nodded and without further instruction, sucked my rabbit vibrator into my mouth before pushing it hard into my waiting cunt.

"Goddamn, that shit look good," he whispered, coming closer, stroking his dick and stripping off his t-shirt so he was gloriously naked by my bed, the sight of his toned body turning me on even more. "I love seeing you naked, you look so fuckin' good lying there pounding your pussy."

I turned up the speed on the vibrator and pumped myself hard with the thick blue rubber toy.

"You bout to cum for me?" he whispered, looking me in the eye and leaning over me.

I nodded breathlessly, painfully close to orgasm.

"Cum for me, then, like the horny little bitch you are."

He leaned forward, pushing his finger into my open mouth, before sliding it into my tight asshole as the combination of sensations rapidly got me off. I cried out as I clenched tightly around the rabbit and his finger, my pussy and ass contracting and spasming wildly as I came.

Gently, urgently, he removed the vibe from my grasp as I was still shaking in the aftermath of my orgasm, and rolled a Magnum down his hard shaft. As though I weighed little more than the clothes he'd thrown on my floor, he flipped me over doggy style and thrust his dick deep into my soaking wet pussy.

I cried out as he sunk all the way into me, his balls nestling against my clit, his hands reaching forward to grab my titties as he started to pound me hard from behind.

Slamming his body into mine again and again, I felt my knees start to give way from sheer lust as he plowed into me, over and over, his balls slapping my pussy and his breath on my shoulder. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, whispering obscenities in my ear, that I was his, my pussy belonged to him and that he had been saving all his cum for me for the past few days.

My pulse rushed in my ears as I worked his dick with my pussy, gripping him tightly as he pushed in, making sure that he could feel me tightening around him. I arched my back, pushing back against him with each stroke so that I could get him as deep inside me as possible.

I felt a drop of his sweat run off his forehead and land right between my shoulders as we fucked, animalistic and frenzied, the smell of sex and our mingled sweat heavy in the air.

"I'm bout to cum for you girl! OH FUCK!"

After a few more hard thrusts, he pulled out of me, leaving me feeling suddenly empty. I felt the hot shower of his cum as he ripped off the condom and released his load over my back. I groaned with delight as I felt the hot liquid start to run down my back towards my ass, and collapsed onto my side on my bed.

Still breathing hard, he got up, gave me a gentle kiss on the forehead and was gone. No intimate cuddling afterwards or words of affection...But I guess that's just normal, when you're fucking your mom's boyfriend. It's been going on for six months now, but please don't judge me. No one gets hurt as long as she never finds out... right?

A Wife's Needs [Part 1] - An Erotic Tale...

A Wife's Needs [Part 1] - An Erotic Tale...

Kim placed Marvin's breakfast on the table. Her handsome husband smiled up at her and said, "Looks good. Thanks boo, love you."

"I love you too Marvin. This is a day to celebrate. You're getting better, going back to work and soon our lives will be back to normal."

"Yeah. I'm really feeling good. I'm feeling my strength coming back. In just a couple of more weeks we'll really be able to celebrate! I can't wait to make love to you again, Kim."

"Oh God Marvin, I can't wait either. It's been sooo long!"

Kim had been over three months without sex, and it was really beginning to get to her. It was three months earlier when her husband Marvin had been diagnosed with testicular cancer and due to the surgery and treatments they still weren't able to resume their sex lives.

Soon she thought, the doctors said that soon things would be getting back to normal. It seemed as if the treatments had been successful, the cancer seemed to be gone and Marvin was making a great recovery. Soon she wouldn't have to be without sex. She missed that regular lovemaking. In fact the lack of sex was driving her crazy, she hated to go without it.

"It's going to really be great when Doctor Worthington gives you the clearance."

"I know honey. I'm really looking forward to it. By the way, Ricky is supposed to drop by today to replace the garbage disposal. He said he'd be around sometime after ten."

Kim looked at Marvin and smiled, "Your brother is such a sweetheart. He has been a big help to us since you got sick, taking care of things around the house."

Marvin laughed. "Kim, he's great. I'm just sorry that his marriage didn't work out. Of course it's probably for the better, Gina was such a bitch to him."

"You can say that again. Good riddance, besides, I'm sure that as cute and funny as he is he'll have all kinds of women to choose from when he's ready."

"I think the reason he helps out so much is so he can check out his sexy sister-in-law!", Marvin teased.

"Marvin! You shouldn't say such things! Ricky is a good guy, he's been a big help to us."

"I'm only teasing. But you are one hell of a woman!", he said as he stood up, "I gotta go so I won't be late my first day back to work."

Marvin kissed Kim and left for work.

At five minutes after ten the doorbell rang and Kim hurried to the foyer to answer it. When she opened the door Ricky stood there smiling at her. She smiles back, "Hi Ricky. Thanks for coming over and taking care of that disposal for us."

"Hey Kim. No problem. Families take care of each other, you know?"

Ricky couldn't resist checking out his sexy 5'8" raven haired sister-in-law. She was absolutely gorgeous. Kim had a beautiful slender body and she kept it that way from working out a lot. She weighed around 140 pounds. It was her firm, well-toned body with those huge titties that always caught his eye every time he saw her. She had a phat heart shaped ass, the kind you just want to grab every time you walked by her and her legs were long and toned. Kim was wearing a tight pair of jeans with a tight, silky, white button up blouse that was a little too tight, which made her blouse gap open between some of the buttons exposing some cleavage.

Kim looked at him and gave him a knowing smile.

Busted! "Shit..." Ricky said to himself as he saw her catch him staring at her body. He smiled nervously.

"Hmmm..." Kim thought. "Maybe Marvin was right about Ricky checking me out."

"Would you like something to drink before you get started?" Kim asked. As she talked with Ricky Kim found she was mentally undressing him, it was so embarrassing, yet she couldn't seem to help herself. It had been just too long since she'd had sex. To her embarrassment, her eyes kept drifting to the enticing bulge in her brother-in-laws tight jeans.

"Damn!", Ricky thought, "She's lookin' at my dick. She's never done that before. I wonder if she's had any kind of dick since Marvin got sick? I wonder..."

"Sure, I'd like a nice cool one. It's going to turn into a really hot one today." He replied and followed Kim into the kitchen where she took two long necks out of the fridge and popped them open handing one to Ricky.

"Let's talk in the living room, Kim."

They went into the living room and sat down on the couch, drank their beer and made small talk. Kim had always enjoyed talking with her brother-in-law; he was so easy to talk to. Finally Ricky asked her, "Something's on your mind Kim. What is it?"

"What's what? " Kim replied, blushing.

"Aha," he grinned, "I knew it! There is something on your mind, all right. You're blushing. What are you blushing about? You can tell good old Pretty Ricky."

Oh, no, she couldn't. How could she tell her husband's brother that she'd been constantly horny for the past three months and it was just getting worse? No way!

"Thanks, Ricky," she sighed, "but it's pretty private. Personal. I don't think I'd be comfortable discussing it with you."

"Remember what I told you earlier, families take care of each other. If you need to talk about it I'm a great listener and I understand about these things."

"Yeah, right. And what would those things be?" Kim asked nervously.

Ricky said gently, "I know you're horny, Kim. You've got to be horny after three months. I remember how bad it was after my divorce. When you're used to getting dick and suddenly it's gone, you really miss it."

"Ricky!" Kim gasped, "You shouldn't be talking to me like that. I'm your brother's wife."

"Yeah, you are and that's even more reason to talk about it with you. You're family and you need to talk about it. Get it in the open so you can deal with it. Don't let it get to the point where the situation gets so bad that you wind-up making a mistake with some stranger."

"That would never happen!" she protested.

He cupped her chin and forced her to look at him and she dropped her eyes guiltily like a little schoolgirl and blushed even harder. Ricky laughed.

"Come on, Kim," he said, "you gotta share it with somebody."

Kim realized that she was beginning to get very excited from the attention Ricky was giving her and all of this talk about sex. Sex that she wasn't getting! She felt her pussy getting hot. Hot, sticky cream leaked from her neglected cunt, moistening the crotch of her panties. All of a sudden her own brother-in-law was getting her turned-on! Kim was ready to scream with her suppressed horniness.

"Oh, my God," she thought, "what's wrong with me?" Of course she knew what was wrong...She needed to have her horny pussy fucked desperately.

Kim turned to Ricky to tell him they should change the subject but at that moment her brother-in-law planted his mouth on hers and kissed her, darting his tongue into her mouth. Kim was completely taken off guard. She felt her heart pounding and she began sweating from her horniness.

She sank back into the couch, and returned his kiss. Her mind kept telling her it was wrong, it was cheating but her body didn't give a damn. Her body wanted to feel a man's touch, and she was so fucking horny and aroused at the moment, it didn't matter whose.

A sudden surge of guilt roused Kim from her lustful surrender. She knew that if she didn't get away from her handsome brother-in-law in the next few seconds, she'd lose her self-control completely. The consequences of that could be disastrous for them both. With every ounce of willpower Kim wrenched her face away from Ricky's.

"Ricky, this is totally wrong. We mustn't do this," she stammered.

"How come?" he grinned.

"I'm you brother's wife; we shouldn't be doing this! It could really ruin all of our relationships."

"I'm trying to help you get some satisfaction. I just want to help you solve your little horniness problem. I just don't see what's so awful about it?" As he talked, Ricky started lightly stroking her enormous tits through her shirt. Kim lay slumped against the back of the couch, breathing hard, trying desperately to control herself.

His hands closed over her tits and started squeezing. She flushed with guilt as she felt a shameful fleeting desire to press her satin-smooth quivering flesh mounds more solidly into her husband's brothers' excitedly sweating palm. To her horror, she felt a tingle in her pussy right away as surges of hot lust flashed through her. FUCK! If she hadn't have been without sex for so long, she wouldn't be so dangerously horny right now. As Ricky's hard, manly body pressed up against her. She felt his hard dick throbbing on her thigh and she felt her pussy getting hot and creamy and swollen.

She tried not to think about the hard, satisfying dick pressed against her thigh but instead concentrated on his fingertips rubbing lightly over her painfully erect nipples under her shirt, he stopping occasionally to pinch each one to an even more stinging hardness and causing a series of ripples of fantastic sensations to dance freely through her alerted nerves straight to her pulsing, horny pussy each time he did it.

"Ricky, no," she cried desperately, "I told you... we can't do this... it just ain't right."

Ricky ignored her and unbuttoned her blouse exposing her titties still encased in the sexy white lacy bra. He reach around her an expertly released the bra hooks freeing her huge milk chocolate tits. Kim's 38DD breasts had large silver dollar sized auréoles with dark brown colored, long eraser like nipples that were well extended due to her excitement.

Kim gasped and tried to cover her naked tits, but Ricky caught her wrists and forced her arms down. He dipped his head low and sucked his sister-in-law's left nipple into his hot hungry mouth. He nursed like a baby on her huge, chocolatey-brown titties, sucking one stiff nipple deeply between his lips and then the other. Kim groaned with pleasure, cupping his head, letting him slurp on her breasts, feeling the sheer pleasure of his sucking go straight into her pussy.

"Oh, fuck!" Kim whimpered, the need in her pussy growing stronger by the second.

Hot juice welled from her pussy, soaking through her panties and jeans. Her nipples had always been extremely erogenous, and Ricky's hot juicy lips felt wonderful as he moved back and forth between the two sensitive buds, sucking them into stiffness. Even as Kim tried to wriggle free her pussy was moistening with arousal.

Kim knew that when Ricky began something he finished what he started. He always did. He wasn't going to give up until he made love to her, and that meant he wouldn't rest till they'd gone all the way. Kim wondered what she could possibly offer him to change his mind. As achingly horny as she was, she still wasn't ready to fuck her husband's brother.

"Come on, Kim." he said. "You're horny, and so am I. I think we should just take care of each other."

"But I'm married," Kim answered hoarsely. "Oh, God, Ricky, please don't push me any further. I...just can't. I'm not ready for this!"

"Yes you are," he leered, sliding a hand up between her legs.

He just thrust his hand against her pussy-soaked crotch and started rubbing her pussy-mound in a good steady rhythm. She needed to stop this but she couldn't resist him. He squeezed faster, harder, and she slumped back against the couch and moaned in total submission.

"Ohhhhh, God, ohhhhh!" she sobbed.

"See Kim, let me get you off," he said hoarsely. "You gonna feel so much better."

She was already feeling better. Kim was practically screaming with the need to cum. Maybe if she permitted him to rub her pussy just this once, if she let him get her off she could think clearly again. And besides, he was just rubbing her through her jeans. That wasn't so serious. It really wasn't cheating, or so the frantically horny housewife told herself. Ricky's hand felt absolutely fantastic. Unconsciously, Kim began humping her hips against his hand as she rocketed toward that desperately needed climax.

Ricky watched his sister-in-law's lust-contorted face as he brought her to climax. Even through her jeans and panties he could feel the scorching heat and helpless wetness of her neglected pussy. Her swollen pussy was actually throbbing through her clothes as he squeezed her and nursed on her breasts. Suddenly her whole body stiffened and shuddered. Her eyes were shut tight, and her face was a mask of pure lust as a violent orgasm exploded in her pussy.

"Ohhhhhh, God, Ahhhhhhh! I'm cummmmminnn...so good...so gooooooodddddd!" she wailed.

Her body convulsed as Kim ground her soaked crotch against his squeezing hand, her titties jiggled and bounced. She went on whimpering and sobbing with joy as the intense climax ripped through her body. Ricky damned near came in his jeans. He knew now that it wasn't going to be as difficult as he'd first thought to seduce his brother's horny wife. He wouldn't rest till he'd gotten his dick into her hot, tight pussy.

"Ahhhhhhh!" she moaned, as her thighs tightened around his softly squeezing hand.

Her climax spun itself out at last and Kim opened her eyes and looked at her husband's brother, blushing. He didn't say anything right away he simply looked at her, his eyes gleaming with an undisguised lust.

Ricky reached for the zipper to her jeans and tugged it open. He grasped the jeans and started pulling them down. He was much stronger than Kim, and no matter how she struggled she couldn't stop him for long. He whisked off her jeans and tossed them aside, leaving her naked except for her skimpy bikini panties.

Ricky could see the effect he was having on Kim, her parted cherry lips and half closed eyes, the whole front of her panties soaked with her juices. He trailed his finger down the length of her slit and pushed against the fabric feeling her fever-hot pussy through the thin, wet silk. She gulped and spread her legs for him.

Kim trembled with lust as Ricky's fingertip entered her pussy taking the thin material with it. She wasn't doing anything wrong, she reasoned, she still had her panties on, besides she could always stop. His finger was pushing in further. It hurt a little as it dragged the material at her pussy lips; but when it slid across her swollen clit she had to bite her lip to stop from crying out.

Ricky had begun a soft rhythm of gently fucking her with his panty-clad finger and the squishing noise of sex filled the room as the housewife's juices began to flow. Kim shivered again as Ricky's fingers caressed her, rubbing the damp fabric into her drooling pussy. He could surely feel how wet she was. Pleasure flashed through her pelvis and Kim creamed helplessly, the hot liquid soaking right through her panties and moistening his hand.

"Do you like it, Kim?" Ricky asked hoarsely as he squeezed her pussy. "You like this?"

"Yes, Ricky," Kim gurgled, "It feels so good."

"We both know something that would feel even better, though," Ricky leered.

Kim reddened and said, "Forget it, Ricky, I'm not going to fuck you. I can't cheat on Marvin."

"Um, I meant with my tongue, Kim," he lied. "I just thought you'd like it more if I got you off by sucking on your clit."

"No Ricky, I don't think we should go that far." Kim could see how far out of control the situation was getting and was about to stand up to stop Ricky when something happened to break her resolve. Every faithful wife has a breaking point. It's the point of no return at which she will turn away from her wedding vows and readily allow another man to fuck her.

"No, oh... Ricky, we have to stop," she said unconvincingly, "we really shouldn't be doing this. It's not right." Kim had decided that she would let him have a few more thrusts and then they had to stop. Suddenly the flimsy fabric of her panties was nudged aside and Ricky plunged three fingers deep into her sex-deprived pussy. The penetration did her in.

He then slipped his free hand down inside her moist panties. Now he cupped her naked pussy, squeezing and releasing in a deliciously satisfying rhythm. Kim's quivering pussy filled his palm with thick molten pussy-juice. She simply couldn't resist the pleasure. Digging her nails into the couch, she began to pump her hips up at him in a helpless, needful fucking motion.

"I figured you'd like that better, Kim!" Ricky grinned lewdly.

"Ohhhhhh, God, yessss!" Kim moaned.

Ricky was fingering her hot, juicy pussy faster and faster, working her into a frenzy of passion. Her hips were pumping and writhing, she was clawing the couch. Her pretty features were contorted with lust. She was close to forgetting all her reservations and maybe that was why she didn't protest when Ricky used his free hand to slip off her panties and toss them away out of reach.

"OHHHH, God!", she cried as she bucked and writhed and jerked her naked hips in a helpless fucking motion.

She pumped her horny little pussy up and down on his fingers, grinding her clit against his hand, desperate for even more delicious sensations. Ricky thrust his stiff fingers hard and deep in her steaming, cream-filled pussy. He felt the inside of his sister-in-law's pussy, scalding hot, slick with her juices, and velvety smooth. Her pussy was really tight too, gripping and squeezing greedily at his fingers. Kim was wildly horny at this point.

She considered the situation she was in and rationalized a bit further. She wasn't really committing adultery was she? After all she was only letting Ricky finger-fuck her pussy. Surely she would be able to stop him before anything REALLY happened. Just a little while longer and she'd stop him. She couldn't get over how wonderful it felt having his fingers cramming, pistoning inside her pussy. Just a little while longer until he made her cum. She would let him finger her pussy until she came and then end it. She could never allow him to fuck her, no matter how much she secretly desired having his hard dick stretching out her pussy and soothing her fire. She just needed release!

"Now here's something I know you'll love, Kim," he said.

He stiffened his middle finger and plunged it into the little hole at the very center of his sister-in-law's pussy. He then bent it into a hook and began rubbing her g-spot. He twirled his fingertip around teasingly and Kim groaned with need. She jerked her hips up at him frantically, trying to impale herself on his finger.

"Oh, god, oh, please, please," she whimpered.

"Yeah, Kim, I'll do whatever you want," Ricky replied with a leer, "only you gotta tell me. Tell me exactly what you want Pretty Ricky to do."

Kim reddened. It was so outrageous for her to be telling her brother-in-law, in graphic terms, how to get her off. But she had to cum or she'd go crazy with lust. She swallowed her pride and forgot her principles. Nothing mattered except that urgently needed orgasm. She had to, no matter what the consequences!

"Stick your finger in me deep, Ricky." she whimpered, "deep in this pussy! Give me all of it!"

"You got it, baby", Ricky grinned.

"Unnnnhhhh, yesssss!" Kim moaned.

She arched her back to take it, wanting his hard finger as deep as she could get it. She soaked it with thick, hot cream and the pearly liquid overflowed her pussy and ran down the crack of her ass onto the couch cushion. She whimpered with bliss as he shoved his finger all the way into her, grinding his palm against her sensitive clit.

"You got it now, Kim," he said hoarsely, "you got it all. Now what you want Pretty Ricky to do for you?"

He knew perfectly well, Kim realized, but he wanted to hear her say it. She had no choice. She had to have this orgasm. She was going out of her mind.

"Fuck me!" Kim wailed. "Fuck me with your big ass dick, boy!"

She had tried to contain her wild excitement as Ricky shoved his rock-hard dick into her and began fucking her in swift hard thrusts, but it was no use. She needed to be fucked so badly, needed to feel his dick as it deeply thrust into her pussy. She needed this.

She loved the feeling of having her brother-in-laws painfully swollen dick driving into her eagerly awaiting opening. She was proud of her gorgeous body and knew that it would make Ricky horny enough to give her the savage fucking she needed.

Kim gave up and went with her natural instincts, arching her body up to take Ricky's long, thick dick as deep as she could get it, jerking her hips to his rapid fucking rhythm. He relentlessly speared his huge, swollen shaft into the gushing depths of her pussy. Soon he was stuffing her pussy as fast and deep as he could, utterly reaming her with every sweet stroke of his dick. Her wet, bald pussy pulsed and spewed, gushing hot juices onto his dick, milking the belly-probing stiffness of his dick.

"Fuck this pussy, fuck this tight pussy harder!" Kim chanted.

Ricky looked down, watching his dick plowing in and out of his sister-in-law's wetness. His dick was covered with her moisture.

Kim's pussy now clung to her brother-in-law's stroking dick with a special tightness, nursing around every inch of the steel hard shaft. Her pussy was so ridiculously wet that she couldn't think of anything else but getting fucked. She needed a long, violent fucking now, so she could relieve herself with a long cum on her husband's brother's huge dick.

She threw her arms around him and clung to him, slamming her hips up against his, keeping her thighs wide open. She wanted to be fucked as deep and hard as possible. She wanted to be crammed with dick, fucked till she couldn't take another stroke. She was totally starved for dick, so starved that she was even prepared to forget the horror of her infidelity for the time being in order to enjoy the fucking she so desperately craved. Her body was writhing and jerking in perfect rhythm with his, and she was wailing her delight as he hammered his stiff dick into the depths of her deep, wet pussy.

"Fuck my wet pussy, fuck me!" Kim locked her arms around his shoulders, hugging him tight, gasping and squealing, fucking her in a frenzy of passion. "Harder! You've got me so horny! Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, I'm going to cum! Fuck me God damn it! Fuck my pussy hard! I'm cumming! Yes! I'm fucking cumming!"

Ricky insolently slid his enormous dick out of her stretched, creamy pussy with a plopping sound leaving her pussy wanting more.

"NOOOOO!" Kim screamed. "Ricky! What...what you do that for? Unggh! Unnggh! Put it back in! Hurry! Please put it back in and fuck me! Please Ricky, I really need to cum!" She spread her legs wider and was thrusting her swollen, wet pussy hole at his dick trying in vain to get it back into her horny pussy. Her pussy was so wet and she wanted to be fucked so badly!

"I don't know Kim. I don't think that you really want this big dick."

His words excited the normally reserved housewife. "I'll do anything! I need you. I really need you to fuck me now, Ricky, please, fuck me." She begged. "Fuck me baby! Do whatever you want to do to me! Please Ricky, I'm on fire! Fuck my pussy! Fuck me!"

Her words were urging him to pound his dick into her juicy pussy. Taking a firm grip on her hips, Ricky started fucking into her harder and faster. Kim responded with wails of delight. He felt her clasping pussy soaking his dick with spurts of pussy juice. Kim moaned and began to hump her pussy onto his dick with eager little thrusts. He really began nailing his immense dick into her clinging, throbbing pussy and she started wiggling and humping like a bitch in heat, frantically fucking her tight, wet pussy onto his thrusting dick.

"That's it girl, back that pussy on this dick!"

Now Kim felt the cum welling up deep inside her, making her overflowing pussy suck even harder around his dick. She grimaced, her face contorting with raw fuck passion, twisting her head dazedly from side to side on the couch. Her pussy really began to suck and throb and she knew she was on the verge of a very violent and hard orgasm. Then she started screaming in a frenzy of need, abandoning all control as he feverishly pounded her stuffed pussy onto the hard shaft of his dick.

Her pussy spasmed violently in orgasm, the juice nearly gushing out of the ravished slit, the bare lips throbbing with almost painful intensity around the entire shaft of Ricky's dick. He kept fucking her pussy as hard as he could and felt it almost sucking the cum right out of his balls. Watching Kim's intense orgasm was violently arousing and he kept fucking her through every second of it.

Ricky quickly pulled out of the sticky depths of her pussy and pointed his dick at her face. He was stroking the length of it, he could feel the cum about to explode out of his dick. Kim surprised him by opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue.

"Here it cums girl! I'm cummin'! FUCK! I'm cummin' in your muthafuckin' mouth! Take it bitch! Unnnnngggghhhhhhhh!" he yelled, flooding her mouth with a load of hot semen as his balls erupted. Hot streams of creamy cum lashed out of his dick, spraying onto Kim's tongue.

As they recovered she looked up at him and smiled. "Thanks Ricky. I needed that."

She hoped to God her husband would never find out.

TO BE CONTINUED...

A Wife's Needs [Part 2] - An Erotic Tale...

A Wife's Needs [Part 2] - An Erotic Tale...

A MONTH LATER...

Kim stood at the kitchen sink rinsing dishes, stacking them in the drainer to dry. She looked out of the window above the sink but could only see her own image staring back at her through the nighttime darkness.

Ricky. His image popped up in her head, she could almost see his handsome features superimposed over her own reflected image. Kim thought of Ricky all the time and there was nothing she could do about it.

The one time affair with Ricky had unlocked something within her, awakened something sexual, something naughty. Something her husband just couldn't give her. Kim didn't think she was in love with her brother-in-law, but he reached her with a power she hadn't experienced before. Her attraction had grown so strong that it scared her at times. From the moment when she'd first allowed Ricky to fuck her, Kim had been consumed by her hunger for him. She felt the hunger now.

She loved her husband; he was a wonderful man, peaceful, understanding even. Marvin was attractive, had a great sense of humor and cared about her. She always felt like she was taken care of with Marvin. Everything was always under control. He had a nice touch in bed, soft and gentle, the orgasms would come, most of the time, but the sex wasn't...HOT! There just wasn't that hot driving feeling.

Ricky on the other hand wasn't so gentle, he made himself happy first. He wasn't always asking her if she was okay, if she'd finished. He just wanted to fuck. When he focused on her, he seemed to be looking right into her, reading her. And she liked it!

Ricky was an energetic lover, he made her feel alive. He had brought her to new sexual heights and to an orgasmic bliss that she'd never reached before, or since. The thought of once again returning to those levels of passionate pleasure were becoming irresistible, almost a necessity.

Kim had noticed that since her affair with Ricky that she had begun excitedly anticipating his visits, just to be around him. She would get tongue tied and giggled a lot in his presence. God, she was acting just like a teenage schoolgirl all of a sudden.

There had been an intriguing change that grew within Kim over the past several weeks. No longer was she the reserved, morally aware housewife she'd been prior to the affair. She was now more sexually alive, open to new ideas and willing to try new things in bed. Marvin was ecstatic, his once reserved wife was now uninhibited, almost slutty. Their lovemaking sessions were now feverish, the best ever.

Kim had also found that she was developing an exhibitionist streak. She would really get more out of sex with Marvin by sitting on his hips and facing the dresser so she could watch herself in the mirror. She liked the image of Marvin's dick sliding in and out of her dripping wetness. She was also dressing more provocatively when she went out, even when she was just running errands; she was enjoying the newfound attention. She found herself getting very aroused by the attention, her nipples got hard and her pussy would flood. The more she'd expose herself the more excited she'd become, often having to rush back home and furiously finger herself to orgasm.

She really liked the post-Ricky Kim to the before version. Wicked and naughty were definitely more fun!

She felt a hand rubbing the small of her back interrupting her thoughts. Suddenly Marvin was there lightly brushing her left cheek with his lips, gentle little kisses. "Hey babe," he whispered into her ear.

"Hi honey," she said, wrinkling her nose at him.

"Wanna fool around?" Marvin asked her as he gently nibbled on the nape of her neck.

"I'm sorry honey. I don't feel like it tonight." She said, dropping her head. Her right hand went to her temple, rubbing it.

"Headache?" he asked.

"Yeah."

"Why don't you take something for it and go lay down, get some rest? You'll want to get rid of it before morning. We have that day planned with Ricky and Naima tomorrow."

"I will. Let me finish this up and then I'll take something and go to bed," she said, flashing that brilliant smile of hers.

"Okay. I'm going to go read for a while before bed." He kissed her and turned to walk away, "Love you."

"Love you too babe," she said, but her mind was thinking about Ricky. She started to worry about the impending collision the next day.

THE NEXT DAY...

Kim had dressed carefully for this day. She'd put a considerable amount of thought into her attire. Something revealing, something tempting but not too far over the line. She'd settled on a beige colored summer dress with a low scooping neckline that emphasized her deep, inviting cleavage. The dress came to around mid-thigh, revealing much of her long, toned, chocolate legs. It showed off her figure to an exceptional advantage. Perfect.

They passed a parking lot attendant as Kim and Marvin walked toward the zoo's main entrance. Marvin noticed that the young man was watching the way Kim's substantial bosom bobbed and shook with each step she took, her ample 38DD titties appeared as though they were about to burst from the low cut dress.

The attendant lingered a moment as he took in the sight of Kim's expansive, exposed cleavage as she walked past. Marvin looked back at the stranger, then at Kim, a look of utter astonishment on his face.

Not long ago his wife would have been ashamed to have exposed so much of her body in public. Now she was no longer so conservative, she was almost flaunting it for any pimply-faced kid who happened to want to take a look. Amazing.

They met up with Ricky and Naima at the main gate. Kim's busty presentation not lost on Ricky, his eyes drank her in. "Nice dress," Naima said, thinking the comment would irritate Kim. It didn't.

They strolled through the exhibits, Marvin and Ricky began acting like all brothers do, laughing and joking, giving the girls and each other a hard time. Kim found herself giggling at everything Ricky said or did. She was becoming increasingly jealous of the attention he gave Naima. Kim watched Ricky and Naima walking hand in hand and staying in each others personal space. She knew it was wrong but Kim began looking for reasons to dislike Ricky's new girlfriend.

They stood watching the giraffes, marveling at the long, graceful necks as the animals reached high into trees to feed on the tender new leaves. "Look at how long their tongues are. They remind me of your talented tongue," Naima said, laughing as she snuggled up to Ricky, shooting a glare toward Kim. When Naima laughed it was a low, husky laugh, with a little sex in it.

Almost on cue, Ricky rolled his tongue out and touched the tip to his nose. Kim felt her knees buckle and tightly gripped the rail to keep from falling as she imagined Ricky snaking his wonderfully long tongue up and into her dripping wet pussy.

Kim caught Naima staring at her with a smug look on her face, knowing that Naima had read Kim's own stunned look. Kim finally found a reason to hate her.

"Geez Rick," Marvin laughed, "He used to gross all of the girls out like that when we were kids." Everyone laughed. Ricky took a lingering, knowing glance at Kim.

They walked around some more and then decided to stop for some ice cream. As the two couples were sitting down at a patio table to eat the ice cream Kim leaned way forward as she slid into her chair, purposely giving Ricky a view where he could look straight down the front of the gaping bust line of her dress and see her big breasts, almost to her nipples.

Ricky was watching her as she ate her ice cream; she ate it slowly, with a lot of tongue-on-spoon action. He knew that Kim was purposely putting on a show for his benefit. A slow fire of anticipation spread through his chest and stomach, his breath suddenly coming harder.

Marvin stood up, "I'll be right back. Gotta go to the little boys room."

"I should use the ladies room before we start off again," Naima smiled as she stood.

Kim and Ricky watched the two walk around the corner looking for the restrooms. Kim turned to Ricky, "Well, here we are," she said, dropping her elbows on the table and leaning toward Ricky. She smelled lightly of cinnamon, like a dream; he eyed her soft cleavage guarded by the swells of her large breasts.

"You really haven't tried anything with me since, you know, we did it," she stated, nibbling on her bottom lip.

She was so serious and so cool about it that he nodded in return. "Good point."

Ricky quickly slid his chair right next to Kim's. He shot his hand under the table and up her thigh. "Spread your legs."

"I don't-"

"Do it," Ricky barked, he could feel her breath catch.

She reluctantly spread her thighs, afraid of being caught, her face reddened as Ricky reached between her legs rubbing and fingering her pussy through her sheer, silken panties. People were walking by, seeming not to notice but Kim was sure that some of them did which made the whole episode very exciting. Her pussy became very wet, soaking her panties.

"Are you sure we should be doing this?" she asked as he continued his assault on her hot, wet panty clad pussy.

Ricky didn't answer. He moved his middle finger up, and diddled his pretty sister-in-laws swollen clit through her panties. Kim whimpered and moaned as his fingers worked her pussy, rapidly sliding up and down her panty covered slit. She spread her legs wider, not caring if anyone noticed, giving Ricky better access, making it easier for his fingers to roam.

"Oh, Ricky," she whispered. Her voice had gone from sweet to rough, sensual, almost dark with desire, her perfect white teeth catching her suddenly sensual lower lip for just an instant.

"Oh God Ricky! You're making my pussy so fucking wet! I want you to lick me and fuck me!" She said in a hushed voice, low and buttery, wanting nothing except for her husband's brother to use her for his pleasure once again.

Ricky pulled his hand out from under the table and slid his chair back to its place. "I should stop. We wouldn't want Marvin or Naima to walk back and catch us," he said, smiling.

"Oh, God, you're such a tease," she murmured, fighting the sexual frustration as she tried to recompose herself.

"I'ma give you my new cell phone number...I wanna finish what I just started."

Kim dug in her purse and produced a pen. She wrote the phone number he gave to her on a napkin, then put the end of her pen against her teeth, pensively, erotically. A little clump of hair fell over her eyes and she brushed it back, smiled at him and said, "I'll call you later to let you know when you can, you know, um, visit." She looked at him and consciously batted her eyes.

"Yeah, that's cool. We gotta do it when Marvin's out and Naima and I don't have plans."

Kim despised herself for a second, she was going to be unfaithful again, but she could feel the pleasure of his company unwinding in her chest. There was a hint of amusement in his eyes. He knew the effect he had on her. An unspoken agreement hung in the air between them.

Marvin and Naima soon returned and the two couples returned to their zoo tour. Other than some subdued flirting the rest of the trip went by uneventfully.

3 DAYS LATER...

Kim was meeting her best friend Shay Johnson for lunch. They had been meeting for lunch on Tuesday's like clockwork for the past few years, they got the idea from a Sex And The City episode.

Today they were having lunch at Gino's. It was a favorite local Italian restaurant of theirs. The place was authentic Italian – Mediterranean décor, bottles of Chianti with straw wrappers, red-and-white checkered table cloths, baskets of hot fresh bread as soon as you sat down, the room smelling of olives and pepper, sugar and wheat.

Kim arrived a little before one o'clock, checking her appearance in the plate glass windows as she prepared to enter the building.

"This one makes my dick hard everytime she come in here," the maitre d' muttered to the waiter standing next to him.

"Yeah, mine too," he agreed.

Kim approached the two men, her long black hair bouncing and falling to her shoulders. She was looking good, her heavy breasts shifting under her white, silk blouse, bobbing up and down with each step, her legs cascaded from the short red skirt that clung to her like a new paint job as she walked toward them on matching high heels. She looked like the cover girl from a girlie magazine.

"I'm supposed to meet a friend here. She's expecting me," Kim said, smiling.

"Ah, yes. I believe you're friend is already seated in the back. Would you follow Tony? He'll show you the way," the maitre d' said, almost falling into her eyes.

"Thank you." Kim's smile widened, a two-hundred-watt smile. She followed the waiter past the velvet rope, into the back of the restaurant and saw Shay smiling.

Kim took a seat across from Shay. The waiter stepped up beside Kim, eyeing her cleavage, slipped a menu in front of her, and said, "cocktail, miss?"

"Ah, I, um, what are you drinking Shay?" Kim inquired.

"Martini. Two olives."

"A martini. That sounds about right, I'll have a martini."

The waiter went to get the drink, Shay following him with her eyes said, "He's kind of cute."

"Geez Shay, they're all kind of cute to you. You need to get laid," Kim said smiling and they both laughed.

Kim picked up her menu and sighed, "Every time we eat here I have to spend an extra forty five minutes to an hour on the treadmill."

"I know. The foods great but everything is loaded with calories," Shay agreed.

The waiter returned with the martini a minute later and then left after taking their orders. They ate in easy companionship, talking about the day, their lives and people they knew.

Shay's wistfulness disappeared, suddenly getting serious. "So what happened at the zoo? Are you going to hook up with Ricky again?"

As far as Kim knew, Shay was the only person, besides Ricky, who knew about the affair. She told her about Ricky rubbing her pussy under the table and went on, "He gave me his new cell phone number. I'm pretty sure I'm going to call him. I just can't stop thinking about him girl."

"He'd be pretty hard not to think about," Shay said, smiling.

Kim nodded and shivered thinking about him. "He does give off a certain" – Kim groped for a word – "magnetism."

"You've got that right," Shay said.

"No, listen to me, I really want you to understand this. For some reason that I can't explain, he has some sort of hold on me," Kim told her friend.

"You mean like a you gonna leave Marvin type-of hold?"

"No, no, I don't want anything like that. I love Marvin, I really do, but I just can't get Ricky out of my thoughts. Ricky is so...physical; he's really...into sex. I'm telling you Shay, he's a real sex machine – I don't know what else can I tell you."

"He is?" Shay purred, slightly seductive, intended to tease her best friend.

Kim's eyes flickered, and she added, girl to girl, a little giggle, a half whisper, "This is what I'm tryna tell ya! I didn't tell you this before, but he's really, really large. His dick filled me up."

Both women giggled and finished their lunch.


THE NEXT MORNING...


"Ricky?" she said, leaning into the phone, "It's Kim..." She added, as if he may not know her. "Are you alone?" her voice was tentative.

"Yeah, I'm alone."

"Can I come over? I'm ready for you to finish what you started..."

"Yeah, I'll be waiting."


AN HOUR LATER...

When Kim arrived Ricky met her at the front door and let her in. She shyly smiled at him, her lipstick was a rough sex shade of red and he marveled at her beautiful pearly whites. She wore a simple pink t-shirt with a scoop neck tucked into her tight jeans. Her nipples were very hard and obvious.

As soon as the door closed Kim took Ricky by the collar, kissed him, and said, "I'm tired of the games Ricky. I need you, right now." She knew it was wrong but she couldn't help it, the drive was irresistible.

He reached for her, pulled her to him and kissed her. She hesitated for the fraction of a second, and then returned the kiss, powerfully, pushing him against the wall, her face and pelvis pressed to his, her hands clenching his shirt. They clung together in a passionate kiss; then she broke her lips away and pulled him tighter groaning.

"Let's take this to the bedroom," he said.

He led Kim into the bedroom and held her for a long moment and then found her lips again. They walked in a little tight circle and he felt the bed hit the back of his knees and he dropped on to it, pulling her with him. He expected her to resist, but she did not. Kim rolled to one side and held him, kissing him again with a hunger on the lips, then on the jaw. He rolled half over on top of her pulling at her shirt, getting it out of her jeans, getting his hand inside, fighting the bra, finally reaching around her and unsnapping it, catching one of her perfect titties in his hand, squeezing it urgently.

"Oh, God!" she said, arching against him. "God, Ricky..."

He found her belt, pulled it open, slipped his hand inside her jeans, under the elastic edge of her lacy panties, down to the hot, wet center of her pussy, she nearly screamed with the intensity of the feeling.

"Sweet Jesus," she moaned, grabbing his shirt, pulling him closer, kissing him with a fierce heat.

Frantically the two began pulling each other's clothes off until they were both completely naked on the bed. She leaned forward and spoke softly into his ear, catching his earlobe between her lips, lightly grazing it with her teeth. He shivered. "Ricky, I wanna feel your tongue licking this pussy."

Ricky moved away from her as Kim cocked open her long legs wide for him, opening her glistening pussy lips with her fingers.

Ricky crawled in between Kim's legs and lowered his handsome face to within an inch of his sister-in-law's gaping pussy. Her smooth, chocolate thighs framed a bald, pouty-lipped pussy that excited him. He noticed that the lips of her pussy were slightly swollen and were dripping wet in anticipation.

Laying lay flat on his belly, he folded back the outer lips of her gleaming slick slit, leaned forward, stuck out his tongue, and began licking up and down her bald, juicy pussy. A low moan escaped her lips and her legs spread further. Kim gave a convulsive shudder, and dug her nails into the bedspread.

"Ohhhhhh, Ricky, yesssss!" she moaned.

Ricky's long tongue sliced through the fragrant folds of Kim's creamy pussy, starting at the bottom and in one long sweep slid up the length of her teardrop shaped opening until finally it flicked across her engorged clit.

"Ohhhh!" she moaned, her head thrown back, her breasts burning with arousal thrust upward, her Hershey colored nipples standing erect.

He pushed his mouth onto Kim's pussy, deeply tonguing the glistening, moist flesh between her thighs. Kim reached down, wrapping her fingers into his hair, pulling his face against her pussy until his nose was rubbing against her excited clit. Ricky swirled his long tongue around inside Kim's pussy sucking her juices into his mouth. The faster Ricky licked her, the more excited she got.

"Ooooooh, Ricky, baby, that feels so fucking good," she purred. "Don't stop, baby, I love it." Kim thought she wouldn't have been able to resist now even if she'd tried.

Then he zeroed in on the most sensitive spot of all, Kim's swollen clit. He used his lips to encircle the erect little bud, then flicked at it with the tip of his tongue as he sucked on it gently. Kim moaned in ecstasy as her pussy creamed helplessly.

"Oh, yes, yessss, suck my clit... uhhhhh yeahhhh, right there, that's it! Unnnnngggghhhhh, don't stop!" she cried.

Kim was moaning loudly and grinding her pussy up at Ricky's mouth. He was whipping his tongue around and around her sensitive little clit. Kim's face was flushed and contorted with pleasure. She was absorbed in the hot sensations that her brother-in-law's mouth on her pussy was giving her, not caring about anything else. Thick pearly cream was pouring from her fuck hole. Ricky lapped some of it up and swallowed it, savoring her flavor with pleasure.

He suddenly jammed his lips onto her clit and started sucking hard. Kim screamed, just about shooting off the bed. She clenched her eyes shut and arched her back, shuddering in total ecstasy.

"Unnnhhhhh, yesssss, suck my cliiitttt! Ahhhheeeeeeee!" she howled.

Kim bucked her hips up, shoving her swollen clit against Ricky's sucking lips. She felt the orgasm beginning, building deep within her. "Oh, God, yes," she panted, "Suck it harder! Don't stop!"

Ricky's head bobbed furiously up and down between her thighs. She threw her legs as wide as she could, her body arched, and she was trying to shove her pussy harder against his mouth. All of a sudden, she stiffened for a moment, gave a low, deep moan, and then began to convulse in orgasm.

"Ohhhhhh, Jeeeeeeeesus, I'm coming! " she screamed. "Ohhhhhhh, fuck I'm coming!"

Kim's pussy began to spasm violently, nearly as hard as it had the last time she'd enjoyed that satisfying fucking from Ricky. The pussy cream flowed heavily from her, giving him a mouthful of pussy juice to lap up. Ricky kept his head buried between Kim's trembling thighs, continuing to lick and suck the cum without reservation. Ricky was feverishly sucking, guiding his horny sister-in-law through the duration of her orgasm. At last Kim relaxed letting her ass flop back down to the bed.

Quickly, smiling shamelessly, Kim rolled over and lifted herself onto her hands and knees in front of Ricky. She crawled up to him, her big titties swaying and grabbed his 12 inch throbbing dick. Kim was eager to please as she opened her mouth wide and popped the large head past her lips. She flicked out her tongue, twirling it around the head and then licking up the sides. She tightened her lips around his girth, lightly passing her tongue along his shaft as her lips moved slowly down and then back up his massive length. She knew how wrong this was but feeling such a big dick filling her mouth affected her on a whole new level.

"Oh, fuck yes! Suck dat dick Kim! Suck it!" he groaned.

His words sank in making Kim think about just what it was she was doing. How awful she should feel for cheating on Marvin who had always been faithful to her but the simple truth was, here she was sucking on the biggest dick she had ever had the pleasure of holding and that it belonged to her husband's brother only added to her growing arousal.

She sucked more and more into her mouth until she was bobbing her head over half of his long, hard dick. Her black hair flew and her breasts jiggled as her lips slid up and down over his glistening dick.

"Goddamn Kim! You so fuckin' beautiful! Keep suck my fucking dick!" He lay back, closed his eyes, and forgot everything but the delicious sensations he was getting from his sister-in-law's greedily sucking mouth.

Kim sucked the thick dick hard. She forced more dick into her throat, gagging herself, trying to swallow as much of his massive dick as she could. The huge dick responded to her hard, wet sucking by growing even stiffer. The head puffed up obscenely, pulsating on the roof of her mouth.

Feverishly she started bobbing her head up and down, fucking her mouth with Ricky's big dick. Her fingers tightened on the base of his dick. Then she furiously started jacking his dick as she sucked the tip, swirling and twirling her tongue around the mushroom-shaped crown, lapping up the sweet pre-cum as it dribbled out of his enormous, aching dick.

Suddenly Ricky grabbed Kim and flipped her over onto her back. "I really need to fuck you. Right now!"

"Oh, God, yes! Fuck me!" Kim begged. "Fuck me with that big dick, Ricky!"

Kim spread her legs wide, Ricky knelt between her legs with the tip of his dick poised on her pussy lips. Reaching down Ricky took a firm hold of his big shaft and began rubbing his bloated knob up and down her ultra sensitive pussy lips. Beneath him Kim was pushing herself toward his dick, raising her hips toward it, she really needed to feel his dick buried deep inside her juicy pussy.

"Put it in! Hurry up and put it in! I need your dick inside me now!" She pleaded with him, eagerly reaching down and taking hold of his huge dick, trying to guide it into her eager pussy. She felt the tip of his dick poking at her labia and her lips started stretching out to accommodate its thickness.

Ricky's dick was so hard and unyielding that it plowed its way into Kim. He watched as the first few inches disappeared into his brother's wife. He slowly pushed more of the long monster into her pussy. Kim wrapped her arms tightly around his shoulders as he forced more of his huge dick inside her hot, willing pussy. She began moaning into his shoulder.

"Oh God, Ricky! You're so fucking big! Ricky, fuck me! Fuck me hard!"

Ricky slammed his hips down, pounding his gigantic dick into her gushing pussy. She humped frantically to meet his strokes, her giant tits jiggling, her hard nipples brushing across his chest. Her pussy was sucking and throbbing, desperately grasping his huge, plunging dick.

"Fuck me Ricky, fuck this pussy right!" she squealed, "Oooooh, that feels so good!" Kim panted. She threw her legs together, locking them around his back. Then she started humping her ass in a frenzy off the bed, eagerly fucking her throbbing pussy onto his dick.

"Fuck! Ohh Fuck! Harder! Give it to me harder!" she cried.

He started fucking her harder still, his dick pulsing inside her pussy, so long and thick that it was easily reaching her womb with every stroke. Kim felt like her whole body was burning up. Her pussy sucked on the stiff pussy pleasing dick.

"You're going to make me cum, Ricky! Oh God! Really hard now, uh, fuck me hard! Uh! Uh! Give me that hard dick! Uh! Fuck me as hard as you can!"

Ricky feverishly pounded his big dick into the creamy depths of Kim's pussy. She was fucking back fast and hard, oblivious to everything in the world except the intense pleasure of this monster dick slamming in and out of her very wet and tight pussy.


"Oh my God! I'm cumming!" Harder, baby! Fuck! I'm cumming, cuuummmiiinnngggg!"

It was a deep and violently satisfying orgasm. Her pussy rippled uncontrollably through the climax, throbbing and contracting around his dick. Kim couldn't believe how great it felt. She closed her eyes and moaned loudly, enjoying the sensation.

Ricky could feel Kim's pussy muscles constricting and gripping his dick. His dick throbbed violently deep in her pussy, his balls ready to burst. The feeling was too much for him to take, he began to cum hard, spewing a huge load of cum deep inside her pussy. He rammed his big dick in to the hilt, holding it there.

"Oh, fuck! Kim! Fuck yes!" He bellowed.

Kim's felt his dick grow thicker and jerk in her pussy. Her eyes flew open. "Ricky! Pull it out! Don't cum in my pussy! GET IT OUT!"

It was too late. He ground his hips tightly against hers, ignoring her as she tried to push him off, his balls emptying out their load deep inside her, coating her unprotected womb with his seed.

As she felt his huge dick lodged inside her and as his sperm kept pumping deep into her pussy she suddenly felt another orgasm building. She began grinding her pussy against his dick, rubbing her clit against him.

"Oh no. Oh, fuck! Oh god, I'm going to cum again! Oohhh SHIIIIIIITTTTT!" Her eyes rolled up into the back of her head as she came hard.

Ricky rolled off of her and they lay there, hearts pounding, out of breath, their heavy breathing the only sound penetrating the silence of the room. Kim happened to look over to the opened bedroom doorway as she gasped, "Oh God."

There stood Marvin...

TO BE CONTINUED...

A Cumfortable Flight - An Erotic Tale...

A Cumfortable Flight - An Erotic Tale...

Deondre slumped in seat 12D of United flight 1420 from Chicago's O'Hare airport to New Orleans. He was tired after enduring pointless business meetings in the Windy City, and now he had two hours of cramped misery to look forward to before he landed in his hometown.

He was looking out the window at the baggage handlers when he heard a soft, sexy voice say, "Oh, thank you!" He turned just in time to see a bad brunette push her carry-on into the overhead bin, with the help of another passenger. Deondre couldn't help but notice how her large breasts jiggled as she shoved the suitcase into the bin, and he could scarcely believe his luck when she smiled and said, "Here's my seat!" and sat down next to him.

She turned to him and held out a perfectly manicured hand. "I'm Keisha!" He took her hand and mumbled his name, a little dazed by what he saw. She looked like she was in her late twenties, beautiful hair, perfect makeup, and those huge titties. Her top was black and low cut and Deondre could see ample amounts of cleavage; he found himself staring and mentally estimating "Double-Ds." Her skirt was also black and relatively conservative, but as she twisted in her seat it rode slightly up her shapely thighs. Deondre was a sucker for curvy women and Keisha was certainly that. "36DD 30 40," he thought; he was not far wrong.

As Keisha made herself comfortable Deondre tried to be inconspicuous as he looked at her breasts. They were mesmerizing – so big and in motion. Deondre started thinking about what it would be like to touch them. It had been a long time since he'd been with a woman and he felt an almost forgotten pressure in his groin.

As the plane started to move, Keisha turned and bent to look out the window. Deondre was surrounded by the exotic scent of her perfume, and was treated to a full view of her titties, barely contained in her lace bra. He lost track of his surroundings as he stared, imagining Keisha's naked breasts and in his hands.

When he came to, he realized Keisha was no longer staring out the window. She was looking at him as he stared at her chest. His face got hot and he mumbled an apology. She smiled sweetly, put her hand on his leg, and leaned forward even further, "That's okay, Deondre. I don't mind."

He noticed in that moment that her eyes were a beautiful shade of green, and her lips were very sexy, red, and wet. He felt her fingernails trace circles on his thigh, and the motion made her titties bunch and move in a most alluring fashion. The pressure in his groin became a swelling in his dick as his excitement grew.

"You like my titties?" she asked. He nodded. "So does my boyfriend," she smiled. Deondre swallowed hard, "Boyfriend?" he croaked. "Don't worry sweetie," she giggled. "He likes it when I act mess with other men. Do you think I'm a bad girl Deondre?"

Even in his aroused and confused state, Deondre knew this was a delicate question. Did she want him to think she was one or not? By the way she was acting, Deondre finally decided she did.

He had to clear his throat twice before he could answer. "Um, yes I guess I do think you're a bad girl." Keisha smiled, and traced her fingers a little higher up his thigh. "Do you mind that I'm a bad girl?" she asked. Deondre grinned, "No, I think it's good."

The plane started to accelerate for take-off and Keisha sat back in her seat, but kept her hand on Deondre's thigh. He felt her squeeze hard as the plane left the ground, and noticed her breasts rising and falling as her breathing deepened and increased. "I'm a little scared of flying," she laughed. He smiled and noticed her hard nipples pressing through the thin fabric of her blouse. Keisha was obviously a woman who was easily aroused.

After they reached altitude drinks were served. Keisha lowered both of their trays – even though Deondre wasn't drinking. She ordered a highball and she washed down a couple of pills with it as she winked at Deondre. "This helps with my flying jitters," she said. It probably also helps the "bad girl" come out, he thought.

And he was right. When the captain lowered the lights for the in-flight movie, Keisha unbuckled her safety belt, raised the arm-rest between their seats, and leaned over to close the window shade – once again giving Deondre a clear view of her magnificent titties. Then it became clear why she'd lowered both trays; her hand – which had scarcely left Deondre's thigh during the entire flight – began a slow, tantalizing trek towards his crotch, hidden from sight by the little tables.

Keisha smiled at Deondre with a raised eyebrow, as if to ask permission before reaching into the candy jar. He smiled back and her hand continued to move higher. Keisha shifted in her seat and spread her legs slightly. Her skirt rode up higher and Deondre could just see the slightest trace of pubic hair and the smoothness of her shaved pussy lips. Even in the low light he could see her glistening wetness.

Keisha's smile broadened as she watched Deondre ogle her pussy. She pressed her shoulders forward, showing Deondre mounds of lovely flesh. At that moment her hand reached his dick, which was now rock hard and pulsing with excitement. "Mmmmm," she sighed. "You're so big!" His dick jumped under her hand and he smiled.

Deondre was astonished almost to disbelief at what was happening to him. It was beyond anything he had dreamed in his most amazing masturbatory fantasy. A beautiful, sexy, curvy woman was showing him her titties and pussy and beating his dick at thirty-five thousand feet!

Deondre's boldness was growing along with his dick and he worked up the nerve to put his hand in Keisha's lap. When she closed her eyes and moaned, increasing her rhythmic stroking of his dick, he took it as permission and pressed his finger against her clit. Her hips immediately bucked and she giggled, "You're a bad man Deondre."

As Deondre continued to tease her clit and dip his fingers into her wet slit, Keisha pulled down his zipper and pulled his dick out of his pants. He almost came instantly from the touch of her hand surrounding his hard-on, and had to stifle a groan. This clearly turned her on even more, and he felt her cum leak out onto his probing fingers.

Keisha took her cocktail napkin and placed it on Deondre's pants. "Wouldn't want to make a mess, now would we?" she smiled. Deondre's balls felt like they were going to explode as Keisha jerked his dick faster and faster. Her titties were bouncing magnificently in time with her stroking and her right nipple rode up and out of her bra.

This was all Deondre could take and his dick swelled in Keisha's hand, then jerked spasmodically as stream after stream of hot cum shot out of its engorged head. The little napkin quickly filled and overflowed with cum, and Keisha used her other hand to catch it and protect Deondre's pants. With a dirty grin she pressed her hand to her chest and let his cum run down her cleavage.

Keisha's eyes closed and she fondled Deondre's softening dick. His fingers continued their twirling motion around her soaking wet clit, and Keisha's hips swayed and bucked faster and faster until, to Deondre's surprise, he felt a gush of warm liquid hit his hand. Keisha was making little squeaking sounds as she suppressed an orgasmic scream. Deondre had never made a woman squirt before and hoped to God he would do it again.

Spent but still euphoric from their orgasms, they did their best to straighten their clothes and dispose of the cum filled napkin. Looking around, they hoped that no one noticed their little escapade. They just looked at each other and smiled at their dirty little secret.

As their plane landed in New Orleans, Deondre asked Keisha to have dinner with him, but she had to catch a connecting flight to Miami. She gave him her email address and told him to let her know if he visited Chicago again. He definitely planned on it.

3 - An Erotic Tale...

3 - An Erotic Tale...

They were both kind of bashful at first. The one thing that annoys me about guys is how unwilling they are to have a threesome...with two guys and a girl. For some reason, whenever I suggest them (threesomes), they figure they're going to get poked in the ass or something. Well, what they don't know is how greedy I am; I want all the dick to myself, no sharing. So anyway, Julius and Leroy were finally willing to at least try a threesome, most likely because I told them I wouldn't fuck either of them until they agreed. I love how easily I can manipulate boys with the threat of no sex.

We were all at Julius's apartment in the living room, the big sofas looking rather inviting to me, but I knew Julius and Leroy were both scared. I knew I would have to be the initiating party, so without hesitating, I took off my shirt and pants, leaving me clad in only a thong and my bra (a cute leopard print set). Julius stood over by the kitchen, a 40 in hand and Leroy was still lingering by the door. Me, I sat down on the couch, one knee up to my chin and looked first at Julius, then at Leroy.

Neither of them moved, so wanting to be "fair," I didn't approach either of them but instead took off my thong and, settling back on the couch began to rub my pussy gently. I knew they couldn't resist. I sighed deeply and tilting my head back to rest on the couch arm, I unsnapped my bra and threw it across the room. Still rubbing my pussy, I began to tightly squeeze my nipples with my other hand. Julius was the first to give in.

He walked over to the couch and picking up my torso sat down and rested my head back in his lap; I could feel the hard lump under his pants. I rolled over onto my stomach and unzipped his pants, pulling them off and revealing his gigantic dick, which drooped as he noticed that Leroy was watching; it was quickly brought back to life when I licked the tip. Pulling off Julius's shirt, I sensitively stroked his dick while waving my legs in the air. After deep-throating Julius's dick once (a deep groan rising in his throat), Leroy finally approached and kneeled at my feet.

He too had a noticeable lump in his pants and tentatively started to stroke my calf, slowly moving up and eventually running his hands over my legs and naked ass. I looked over at Leroy and squeezed my ass, and I saw the lump quiver gently against the confines of his pants. Turning so that my legs were across Julius's naked lap, I was now face to face with Leroy. I leaned into him and kissed his neck, sucking and biting as I undressed him. Leroy's dick sprung out at me, and I sized both guys up, deciding that Julius was a little bit thicker; I love nice thick dicks. Sitting up, looking from Leroy to Julius and back again, my eyes translated the message that I was ready, NOW.

Sitting up, I kissed Leroy once again and then crawled over to Julius. Thrusting my breasts in his face, he began to suck and lick them until my nipples were excited from the extra attention. Shoving them in his face, I climbed onto his lap, and when we were face to face, I let myself down to be impaled on his amazingly thick dick. Moaning with his entrance, I wrapped myself around Julius's body, clamping him within my arms and legs. He tried to pump into me, but I knew that I had to be in control and roughly shoved my body against him; he got the clue and sat like an obedient pup.

I motioned Leroy over and raising myself off of Julius a bit, beckoned his dick towards my asshole. He came over and knelt between Julius's legs, his dick pointing at just the right place. He spread my cheeks and gently probed my hole with his finger before easing his dick gently and smoothly into my ass. Now filled in both entrances, I again loosely wrapped my arms around Julius and began kissing and licking his neck. Leroy wrapped his arms around my waist and as I started pumping, a double rhythm filling me alternately, I felt Leroy licking my back in a swirling pattern. I tilted my head back, the pleasure of having two such massive dicks in me at once filling me with ecstasy. I could feel Julius was holding back to keep from cumming, so biting once at his neck, I lifted myself off both boys.

I eyed Julius before lowering my mouth to his dick; the sight of it slicked with my wetness was beautiful. I put my mouth over Julius's dick and tasted my delectable juices, still warm from our fucking. I massaged Julius's dick with my mouth slowly, teasingly to keep him erect. Leroy sat, watching and stroking his dick as I brought Julius closer and closer to orgasm. Julius was so tense, and I was so wet; I hated to stop just as much as they both had. It seemed as though Leroy were reading my mind when he came up behind me, his erect dick pressing against my back and shoved his fingers into my warm, moist pussy. I moaned and brought myself down hard on Julius's dick to keep from screaming from the pleasure. It wasn't long before I felt a desperate need to be fucked.

Pushing Julius back against the couch, I once again mounted him, leaving Leroy once again with the back door; I hoped he couldn't tell I liked the size of Julius's dick better. I rammed myself down on Julius and as I started to pump vigorously, I felt Leroy's dick once again invade my asshole. I couldn't help but scream as I felt these two huge dicks pounding away inside of me, both tense and about to burst. I could feel Leroy's balls tighten against my ass and I knew he was about to erupt.

At the same time, I felt ready to explode myself. Grinding myself against Julius with such force that my knees are still red (from rubbing against the couch), I felt the first spray of Leroy's orgasm spew into me. He quickly pulled out and I could feel the warm jets of cum drizzle onto my back and down my ass. This left only Julius and me. Julius was one of the first and still one of the best fucks I've ever had, even after all this time. For over 6 years, we've been fucking at least once a month, even if my boy toy at the time (currently Leroy) didn't like it. Not my fuckin' problem. Hmph.

As Julius and I continued to grind against each other harder and harder, I felt Leroy try to mount me once again; I reached back with one hand and shoved him away, resting my head against Julius's shoulder as we both climbed towards orgasm. I could feel myself about to cum, and I (as is the habit) bit into Julius's shoulder, my teeth clenching his shoulder and my pussy clenching his dick as I felt those familiar but always welcome spasms of my sugar walls. I came while still holding on to Julius, and I knew he was also about to burst. Tilting my head back, I saw that he was clenching his teeth to keep from cumming.

The deviant in me made me slam myself down on his dick with all the force I could muster over and over while I shoved my tongue deep into his mouth, causing him to cum immediately, his juices spewing into me, my lingering orgasm welcoming the new streams of cum. I continued to fuck him, his dick still hard and throbbing gently.

When I knew that he was done, I passionately kissed him once more before climbing off of him and kneeling to suck him clean and into his next orgasm, still ignoring Leroy.

He'll be aight...He'll get over it. He still has his hand, you know! Hmph.

Cummin' Co-Workers - An Erotic Tale....

Cummin' Co-Workers - An Erotic Tale...

It's late in the day. The office is quiet. Everyone seems to be gone. I walk down the silent halls, the dark steps, to the floor where you work. I don't know whether you'll still be there. I can only hope that you are and that we'll be alone. I don't hear any voices as I walk towards your office. I don't pass anyone in the hall. I come around the corner, closer to where you might be, and see that all the offices in your area are dark and empty.

Then there is a sound, the soft tapping of fingers on a keyboard. I move down the hall, holding my breath. I see that your door is open, a low light. I stop, not quite believing that you might still be there, that we could finally be alone. My heart beating wildly, I'm suddenly afraid of what I know I'm about to do. Although we have known each other for awhile and you have said certain things to me, there is something else. Part of me wants to turn back and away from you; but another part, stronger, needs to see and touch you. I have to show you how I feel about you.

Slowly, I step into the doorway of your office. You are sitting at your desk, your face serious in the glow of the computer screen. You look up and I know that you're surprised to see me. You don't say anything. You don't smile. I notice that you quickly glance at the framed photograph on your desk.

Without a word, I walk into the room. I close the door behind me and lock it. The room is even darker now, but in the soft light of the computer, I can see your face. I move towards you, around your desk until I'm standing in front of you. It's exciting for me just to be near you. You look up at me as if you're not sure of me or yourself. You move, in your chair, pushing yourself away from the desk. I can feel your thoughts, your doubt. I step closer and as a way of showing my feelings for you, lower myself to my knees.

I slowly unbutton my blouse and let it fall open. I want you to see my breasts, partially covered by my black lace bra. You look at me, hard, knowing what this means. I can see the conflict on your face. And then you lower your dark eyes from my face to my breasts. Slowly reaching out, you take them in your hands, your thumbs over my nipples, squeezing gently. You run your hands over them. I watch your face as you lower your lips to my breasts. I feel your mouth then, hot and wet against my skin. I cry out at the touch, something I have thought of, wanted for so long. Moaning, I raise myself towards you, pull your head closer. Pushing my bra up and away, you bury your face in my breasts. You suck them into your mouth in greedy half-bites, all teeth and lips and tongue.

Moving your hand over my stomach, between my legs, you press hard into me. I push back; wanting you to feel how much I want you, how wet I am for you. I want to pull your body against me, on top of me. I need to feel you inside of me. But I push you away, back against the chair. I run my hands up your thighs, your sides, your shoulders, down over your chest. You feel so strong beneath my hands. I unbutton your shirt slowly, my hands shaking. You watch my face, not sure what I'm going to do. As I undo the last button, I lean up and forward. I press my mouth against your chest, your neck, breathing into you, of you.

You hold my head, pressing it against you and rub your face into my hair. Moving against you, with you, I kiss and lick my way slowly over your chest. I can feel your dick hardening against my breasts and stomach as I lean into you. I run my tongue over your throat, downward, moving my mouth over your body.

I slip my tongue over your hard nipples in slow circles and take them between my teeth. I hear you catch your breath and then again, as I slide my mouth lower, over your stomach. When I reach the material of your pants, I am almost panting, my hot breath against your flesh, needing the feel of your dick between my lips.

Raising my mouth from your skin, I look up at your face. "Take it out for me," I tell you. You look into my eyes for what seems a long time. Without taking my eyes from your face, I am aware that you are unbuttoning your pants, lowering the zipper. You move slightly. I look down and there you are before me, my waiting mouth. You are thick and hard and beautiful. A drop of pre-cum is glistening from the tip. I want to taste it and all of you, but instead I torture both of us.

Moving your pants aside, I lower my mouth to the soft skin of the crease of your thighs, running my tongue lower. Then lower, down into the crease between your balls. I lick between your balls, running my tongue down between them. I hold them then in my hand, feeling their weight. Lifting them gently toward me, I lower my head and suck one of your balls into my mouth, and then the other, going between them. I feel greedy and wish I could fill my mouth with both of them at the same time. Thinking of the hot cum inside them, waiting to shoot into my mouth and throat, only excites me more.

As if you can read my mind, I hear you give a soft moan. Licking, I raise my mouth to suck at the base of you. I move my mouth then in soft little bites, nibbling at the root of your dick. I can feel you getting even harder against my lips. Your skin is so hot. You bury your hands into my hair and pull my mouth tighter against you. I know I can't torture either of us any longer.

Taking you in my hand, I lower my mouth to the head of your dick, letting you feel my hot breath on the head before taking it into my mouth. You are dripping now with pre-cum. It wets my mouth as I slide my lips over the head. I moan and run my tongue around the head, into the tip. I want to suck more juices out of you. You taste so good, salt and cream against my tongue. I am so excited to finally have you inside of me. I have to touch my pussy, rubbing it hard through my clothes, torturing my clit. I wish it were your touch.

I lower my mouth over your dick and then lower. I want to take all of you in. I need you to fill my mouth until I can't breathe, until there's nothing but you. I pull my mouth back up, running my tongue along the shaft. Holding the head in my mouth, I then drop my face until my mouth is filled with your dick again. I do this over and over, sucking you into me. You're dick is so deep, fucking my mouth and throat.

From someplace far away I hear you moan. I ache to taste your cum and then you give it to me. You fill my mouth with it. I can't swallow fast enough, feeling it run over my lips and face, dripping. I try to breathe through my excitement and the thick hot cum spurting and spilling into me. With uncontrollable thrusts that fuck your dick deeper into my mouth, you empty your balls down my throat. Still holding you in my mouth, breathing hard around your draining dick, I take your cum from my face and rub it into my breasts, between them, until my skin is penetrated with you.

We are both shaking as I raise my mouth slightly from your dick. I lick and suck it clean, still wanting the taste of you. Breathing heavily, you lean over my body. I can feel my breasts pressed hard into your thighs. You slide your hands over my back and stomach. And then I feel your left hand, hard and strong, under my clothes, between my legs. I can feel my wetness sliding over your hand, dripping from your wrist. You touch and rub my pussy gently, teasing my clit and then suddenly, force your fingers, deep and hard, into me. It takes my breath away.

Over and over you push your hand into me, going deeper. I can feel the muscles in your arms pull back as your hand fucks into me. Your fingers slide over my clit as you pull your hand out for each thrust. Kneeling, my face pressed into your damp stomach, I cum, as the hard metal of your wedding ring bites into my clit. Impaled on your hand, the ring buried deep inside me, I hear myself cry out your name.

My orgasm seems to go on forever, in waves. I clutch at your hand with my pussy, trying to hold on to you, the feeling of you. Gripping and then letting go as if something in me has been released by finally having you inside me.

You continue to rub and touch me, softer now. The ring gently slides over me, no longer painful. I can feel your head pressed against mine, your arms still around me. After a long while, we move away from one another. Then we look at each other and smile. We adjust ourselves and our clothes. I get up from my knees and move towards the door and unlock it.

Without looking back, I leave the room and then the building. Walking out into the cool dark evening, I smile to myself, knowing this won't be the last time.