October 2006

Hana burst through the door, shaking snow from her long, reddish-brown
hair.  Her creamy skin was flushed pink from the cold, and she was
bundled up in so many layers that Shep couldn’t even see her body. 
“It’s freezing out there!” Hana exclaimed, pulling off scarves, gloves,
boots, her jacket, and two sweaters.  “It never got this cold in Japan,
not even in the mountains.”

“Well come over here and I’ll make you warm,” Shep grinned at his
girlfriend as she continued stripping.  His eyes got wider as she
reached the long underwear under all her clothes and pulled it off.

“I just want to walk around naked all night,” she said.  “I’m tired of
wearing all these clothes.”

“Don’t let me stop you,” Shep said, giving a low wolf whistle as she
revealed her naked body.  Her nipples were completely hard from the
cold, sticking out a full inch from her pretty, petite tits.  Hana
turned around and bent over, rubbing her cold legs with her hands.  Her
slender ass peeked invitingly at him, and between her thighs he could
see the shadow of the tight pussy he loved so much.

“I’m going to make dinner,” Hana announced, traipsing into the kitchen.
Shep followed her, leaning against the doorway, rubbing his hard-on
through his pants as he watched Hana bustling around, bending over, her
small tits swaying as she pulled out pots and pans, her nipples
hardening even further when she opened the refrigerator, goosebumps
rising along her body.

They ate dinner, Hana still unabashedly naked, Shep with an erection
that wouldn’t go away.  She smiled at him, lowering her brown eyes to
her plate, and brushed her breasts with her fingers, whether by
accident or on purpose Shep couldn’t tell.  “Still cold?” he asked.

“I could be warmer,” Hana said, propping her foot on the chair and
fingering her pussy as she ate.  Shep groaned and forced himself to
swallow another bite of food.  She was doing this just to drive him
crazy, and he knew it.

“Can I help to warm you up?” he asked, pressing the ball of his hand
down on his cock, feeling it throb in return.  He could smell Hana’s
sweet snatch from all the way across the table, and even though she was
a great cook, he’d rather have been eating that.

“If you do the dishes first,” she said.  She went into the living room
and Shep did the dishes, jumping in pleasure every time his erection
brushed the edge of the sink.  When we walked into the living room, he
stared at Hana, who was lying on the couch, watching the snow fall. 
Her small vibrator was buzzing between her thighs and she was softly
stroking her tits.

“You started without me,” he complained, licking his lips as he watched
her pussy gleaming in the dim light.

“I have to stay warm somehow,” she purred.  “It’s cold out there.  But
if you’d like to put your tongue where this vibrator is, I think that
might keep me warm.”

Not missing a beat, Shep dashed over to the couch, pulling his flannel
shirt over his head and diving between Hana’s slim thighs.  He licked
quickly, running his tongue in a line from clit to slit and back again.
If she didn’t come, he wouldn’t come, and he was so hard he could have
cut diamonds with his dick.

Fortunately, her vibrator had made her wet and ready, and it wasn’t
long before she was crying out his name in pleasure and holding his
head lightly as she rode his wiggling tongue.  “I want to do it from
behind so we can watch the snow,” she said.

Shep shook his head and smiled at Hana, pulling off his jeans so
quickly he nearly tripped.  He loved it when she teased him like that. 
Hana knelt on the couch, facing the window and the drifting white
outside.  He crawled behind her and slid into her wet pussy with one
soft stroke, groaning in ecstasy as her warm wetness surrounded his
cock.

Holding her up with his hands on her tits, Shep let Hana do most of the
work, pulling her tight snatch back and forth over his cock, nearly
letting the head slip out before she pushed back over him.  Outside,
snow fell in the streetlights, and Shep shivered, imagining the
comparison of the wintry night and the warmth of Hana’s pussy.

Hana moved faster and faster, sliding back and forth over his prick
with her steaming pussy until Shep couldn’t hold back anymore.  He
pulled out, squeezing her breasts lightly with his fingers as he
pressed his cock between her tight ass-cheeks, watching the cum spray
from the head of his dick all over her pretty pale skin.

Shep lay back on the couch and Hana settled into his lap, his cum
smearing all over his thighs and her ass as they snuggled.  “Warmer?”
he asked, holding her in his arms.

Hana nodded and kissed him, and they relaxed in comfort, watching the
snow and the cold outside.

Maribel was lying in Jeremy’s arms, her soft black hair spread out
against his chest, her light brown fingers skimming up and down his
arms.  She could hear his heart beating and feel his cum slowly leaking
out of her pussy, making the inside of her slender thighs sticky.  She
shifted, her pert breast sticking to his sweaty side as she pulled
back.  As her thighs moved together, they pinched her clit, making her
shudder with a pleasant post-orgasmic aftershock.

“Well,” Jeremy said, shifting slightly and kissing Maribel on the
forehead.  “I’m going to sleep.”  He rolled over and turned out the
light.  Maribel lay on her back, fingering her stiff nipples and then
sliding her small hands down to explore her creamy cunt.  When her
fingertips brushed over her clit, she shuddered again.  She wanted more.

Sliding slowly over to Jeremy as he lay on his side, she worked her
way down until her head was level with his limp, sticky cock, lying
soft against his thigh.  She reached out and licked it, tasting their
mixed juices on his cock.  It pulsed slightly, beginning to harden, and
she licked again, swirling her tongue around the head, savoring the
salty aftertaste of his cum.

Jeremy reached down and brushed her hair back from her face, watching
as she sucked his cock into her mouth.  “Didn’t get enough?” he
grinned.  Maribel shook her head and winked, spreading her lips wide to
encompass his new hard-on.  She worked her mouth up and down his pole,
sucking off all their essences.

Her thighs were becoming unpleasantly sticky, so Maribel moved around
until her ass was up by Jeremy’s face, and then she straddled his head.
She felt his large hands on her thighs, and he licked that tender skin
first, cleaning his stickiness from them before he moved his tongue up
to her pussy.  Maribel shivered in delight as he thrust his tongue
inside, sucking his own juices from her steaming slit.

Jeremy worked his tongue all over Maribel’s pussy, sucking her clit
and her cunt lips, tasting the new wetness she was producing as well as
his own spunk inside her.  She writhed against his face as she bobbed
her own mouth up and down on his pole.  Jeremy pressed his tongue hard
against her clit and Maribel pushed back, pressing her cunt against his
lips as she came.  Her cunt squeezed firmly, squeezing out the last
pearly drops of Jeremy’s cum.

“Fuck me,” Jeremy panted, moving Maribel’s pussy from his face.  She
spun around and lowered herself onto his dick, her cunt still
throbbing, hot and tight and wet as it sank over his rod.  She bounced
up and down, her tiny tits jiggling as she moaned, riding him to two
more orgasms before Jeremy flipped her over and slid his dick into her
cunt from on top.

“Come in me, baby, come in my pussy and then suck it back out,”
Maribel breathed, wrapping her legs around him as he thrust firmly into
her pussy, working up to a fast, steady rhythm.  He threw his head back
and came with a shout, his dick draining like a hose into her cunt.  He
lay his head on her chest for a moment, breathing quickly, and then
moved down to her pussy.

Maribel lifted her legs over Jeremy’s shoulders as his tongue began to
explore her cunt, sucking his second load from her pussy, and she
shivered pleasantly, enjoying the aftershocks.

I had forgotten our five-year wedding anniversary, and May was pissed as hell, so I wasn’t surprised when I came home and the house was dark. When May was really angry, she had a tendency to go out shopping. I walked inside and headed for the bedroom to take a shower and change.

At the top of the stairs, I noticed the smell of roses and cinnamon in the air. Shadows flickered along the hall leading to the bedroom. When I opened the door, I saw that the bedroom was lit dimly by candlelight. I heard a soft splash from the bathroom and followed the sound.

May was sitting in our garden tub, covered with bubbles. Rose petals floated on top of the water. Her hair was gathered loosely on top of her head, secured with the ornamental chopsticks she had worn at our wedding. Her skin shone in the glow of the candles, and I admired the curve of her slender shoulders before her body disappeared under the bubbles.

“What’s going on?” I asked, but May simply put her finger to her lips and beckoned to me. I stripped and joined her in the bathtub. May moved so I could lean against her. She wrapped her slim legs around my waist and I lay back in her arms as she began to rub my shoulders and my chest with the warm water.

Her small hands worked magic on my sore muscles, easing away the stresses of the day. Part of me was wondering why she was being so nice, and the other part - the lower part - was enjoying every second of it. The feeling her hard nipples against my back, her skin silky from the bubbles, was making my cock grow under the warm water.

May trailed her long red nails down my chest and scraped them along my stomach. I jerked reflexively and my cock sprang to full attention as her soapy fingers teased the head of my cock lightly. Just when I thought I would go crazy if she didn’t touch me harder, she pushed against my back and stood up.

The water sheeted off her body, sliding from her elegant neck, over her tempting breasts, through the carefully trimmed patch of hair above her pussy, and into the bathwater. She climbed out of the tub and held a towel for me. We rubbed each other dry, May taking particular care to stroke my cock and balls through the towel.

I watched the curve of her ass as she bent to extinguish the candles in the bathroom, and then she turned to me, pulling the chopsticks from her hair and tossing her head. Her hair was so long it covered her breasts, but her hard nipples peeked out at me through the strands. May led me into the bedroom and we lay on the bed.

We kissed for a long time, as though we’d never made love before. Her little hands explored my broad chest, and I stroked her breasts lovingly, bending to kiss each peak lightly. When I pulled her body against mine, she moved away and began to kiss her way down my stomach until she reached my throbbing cock.

May began to caress my cock, rubbing her face with it, wrapping her hair around it and stroking my shaft slowly through her thick locks. Her hair was so soft and it felt beautiful with her hands stroking up and down. She sucked the head into her mouth, kissed up and down the length of my whole cock, licked along the underside, and finally released it.

When she straddled me, I wrapped my hands around her slender waist and lifted her up. May leaned back so I could watch as I impaled her on my throbbing rod. The lips of her tight pussy spread to receive me, and as I worked my cock in, I marveled at how she was still so tight after all this time.

Her silky wetness gripped my shaft as I lifted her up and down on my cock. May looked deep into my eyes as we increased our pace. I moved one hand to rub her clit gently as she continued to ride me, and soon she threw back her head and closed her eyes. I could feel her pussy milking my cock, begging me to come with her. I thrust once more, twice more, and buried myself inside her sweet, tight pussy as I exploded.

“Why are you being so nice to me?” I asked, when our ecstasy had subsided.

May leaned forward and I wrapped my arms around her, reveling in her soft skin. “I’ll tell you something,” she answered. “I’ll bet you never forget our anniversary again.”

Neither my roommate Marsha nor I knew our boss Alexis very well, and
we were a little surprised when she invited us up to her house in the
country one weekend in the summer.  But we were both sick of the city,
and we accepted.  Her house was enormous, and we spent the entire first
day lounging by the pool.  After dinner, Alexis asked us to join her
for a drink, and we accepted.

“I guess you’re wondering why I invited you here,” Alexis said, when
we were sitting around enjoying our drinks, our skin still warm from
the sun.  “I think you both will go far with the company, and I’m glad
you’re working for me.”  She set down her glass and looked at each of
us.  “But I’m tired of talking business, aren’t you?  I think it’s time
for a little pleasure.”  With that, she reached up to her neck and
undid the buttons of her loose sundress.  It fell to the ground,
revealing her tight, curvy body.

Alexis must have been in her forties, but she had a body any
twenty-five year-old would have been proud of.  Her tits were big and
firm, her stomach flat.  She was tanned all over, and her pussy hair
was shaved to only a small patch.  Marsha and I both stared at our
boss, standing naked before us.  We had never done any lesbian stuff
before, not even together, and we didn’t know what she had in mind.

“Don’t be shy,” Alexis purred, walking towards us, her big boobs
swaying freely.  I could see that the inside of her thighs were wet
with pussy juice and I felt an answering dampness between my own legs. 
Without stopping to think of what Marsha would say, I stood up and
walked over to meet Alexis.  I put my hands on her breasts, trailing my
fingers over her nipples until they stood up like big ripe cherries.

Alexis dropped her head back slightly, closing her eyes and moaning in
pleasure as she guided my mouth down to her tits.  I licked my lips and
then sucked her nipple into my mouth.  I couldn’t believe that I was
standing here in this mansion, sucking my boss’ tits while my roommate
watched.

As I thought of Marsha, I kept tonguing Alexis’ breasts, not even
caring what she thought.  Then I felt Marsha’s hands sliding around my
body from the back as she stripped away my clothes.  When I was naked,
she stepped closer, and I could feel that she was naked too.  Her
breasts pressed against my back and her bush brushed over my ass as she
cupped my tits in her hands, fingering the nipples.

I moved to Alexis’ other breast, teasing the nipple with my tongue as
I moved my hand down between her legs.  She parted her thighs for me as
I slid my finger between her hot, wet folds.  She felt exactly like I
did, hot and slick and tight.  I fingered her clit, listening to her
moan.  Meanwhile, behind me, Marsha had pinched and tugged at my
nipples until they were so taut I couldn’t stand it anymore.

Keeping my finger working on Alexis’ cunt, I turned around and kissed
my roommate full on the mouth.  I used my other hand to caress her
body.  I felt Alexis’ fingers exploring my asshole as Marsha began
fingering my pussy.

We fell to the floor together, relaxing on the thick Oriental rug,
kissing and touching each other.  I was fingering both Alexis and
Marsha’s cunts at the same time.  Alexis was working her finger slowly
in and out of my asshole as Marsha fingered my pussy.  Then Alexis
moved, straddling my face and planting her cunt firmly on my mouth.  At
first I found it hard to breathe, but then I settled right in and ate
my boss’ pussy until she came.  Marsha moved down, settling her mouth
on my cunt and gave me the same treatment, sucking on my hard clit
until I was bucking my hips and moaning into Alexis’ dripping pussy.

We passed the rest of the weekend in the same way, pleasuring each
other with fingers and tongues.  When we returned to work on Monday, we
were all surprisingly rested.  “Ladies,” Alexis said as she passed us
in the hall.  “I enjoyed your visit so much last weekend.  Would you be
interested in joining me this weekend too?”

Marsha and I turned to each other and grinned.  “Sure,” we said in
unison.  We could hardly wait.

“I’m having a lot of trouble in this class,” Celia confessed to her
university teaching assistant, Emily.  “Biology just isn’t my subject.”

“Don’t worry about it,” Emily said.  “I had trouble with this class the
first time I took it, and now I help the professor.  It’s only your
second year in college.  You just need a little guidance.”

“Will you help me?” Celia asked.

“That’s why I’m here,” Emily said.  She moved her chair closer and
rested her hand on Celia’s thigh.  “Let’s start with a basic anatomy
lesson.  Where is my heart?”

Celia pointed to Emily’s chest.  “No, show me.”  Emily took Celia’s
hand and placed it over her breast.  Celia could feel Emily’s hard
nipple poking through her tight red sweater.  Emily grinned at Celia,
her blonde ponytail bouncing as she nodded.  “Good job.  Now where are
my lungs?”

Nervously, Celia pressed her hands over both of Emily’s breasts, her
fingers pointing towards her chin.  “Oooh,” Emily sighed.  “That feels
nice, doesn’t it?”  She put her hands on Celia’s thighs, sliding them
slowly up her short skirt.  “Would you like to continue this anatomy
lesson?”

“Definitely,” Celia said. 

“Good.  Let me show you something.”  Emily hopped up onto the lab table
and parted her legs.  She wore nothing underneath her short skirt, and
her pussy was carefully trimmed, but already shiny and wet.  “These are
my labia,” she said, pulling apart her cunt lips.  “Here is my
clitoris,” she pulled at the bud of her clit.  “Give me your hand.” 
Emily guided Celia’s fingers into her cunt.  “And that’s my g-spot.”

“I thought g-spots were a myth.”  Celia said.  Her fingers were already
dripping with Emily’s warm honey.

“Oh they’re definitely real.  Take off your panties and I’ll show you.”
The women switched places, Celia sitting slightly above Emily on the
lab table with her legs spread wide, exposing her dripping snatch to
her tutor. 

Emily parted Celia’s cunt lips and delicately tongued her clit.  “The
clitoris is really just like the head of a penis, you know.”

“I know, I know,” Celia moaned.  “Don’t stop.” 

Emily laughed and resumed her lecture, stroking Celia’s clit lightly
with her knuckles as she eased her fingers into Celia’s cunt. 
“Personally, I think men say the g-spot is a myth because they don’t
know where to find it.  But I do.”

Celia was squirming, pushing her hips down onto Emily’s fingers, and
her thighs were trembling.  Emily pressed against the walls of her
pussy with two fingers as she continued to stroke Celia’s clit.  “How
does that feel?” she asked.

“Incredible,” Celia moaned, biting her lip.  Emily pressed harder,
moving her fingers in a circular motion, massaging Celia’s g-spot.

“Ooh, ooh, I’m coming,” Celia howled, humping Emily’s fingers madly as
she spurted wet cunt juice all over the graduate assistant’s hand. 
Emily withdrew her fingers and licked them thoughtfully, tasting
Celia’s pussy on her skin.

“Come back tomorrow,” Emily said.  “We’ll do some more work then.”

At four o’clock the next day, Celia entered the biology lab.  Emily was
standing over a table, wearing a short white lab coat and high heels. 
“Back for another lesson?” Emily asked, grinning.

“Definitely.  I’m improving already.”

“Good, because I’m going to give you a little quiz today.”  Emily
unbuttoned the lab coat.  She was naked underneath.  Her breasts were
full, but stood high and proud, and the neatly trimmed pussy Celia had
examined yesterday was again wet and ready.

Celia sat obediently in front of Emily.  “I’d like you to locate my
clitoris.”  Celia’s slim fingers stroked Emily’s clit.  “Good.  And
now, can you find my g-spot again?”  Still stroking Emily’s stiffening
clit, Celia pressed her other hand against Emily’s wet cunt, sliding
two fingers inside.  She felt along the sides of Emily’s sheath,
pressing down until Emily began to gasp.  “That’s it, that’s it,” she
sighed.

“You’re doing very well,” Emily managed to say, but her breathing was
quickening and her nipples were taut.  “Now locate my clit with your
tongue.”  Celia, the dutiful scholar, leaned forward and touched her
tongue to Emily’s clit, and then began to lick, rhythmically stroking. 
“Now I’d like you to locate my rectum.”

Still licking and massaging Emily’s g-spot, Celia slid her other wet
fingers back to Emily’s asshole, pressing on the rosebud until it
yielded and opened for her.  “Oh yes,” Emily said.  “Now fuck my ass
while you eat me.”

Assuming she had passed the quiz, Celia licked faster as she thrust her
finger in and out of Emily’s ass.  Emily was noisy, shrieking and
moaning as Celia slurped at her pussy and fucked both her holes. 
Clenching her thighs against Celia’s ears, Emily came again and again,
until she collapsed and Celia pulled her mouth away from Emily’s
burning cunt.

“How did I do?” Celia asked innocently.

“You’re a terrific student.  But we’ll have to keep meeting to ensure
that your studies don’t get neglected.”

And that is exactly what they

“I’m having a lot of trouble in this class,” Celia confessed to her
university teaching assistant, Emily.  “Biology just isn’t my subject.”

“Don’t worry about it,” Emily said.  “I had trouble with this class the
first time I took it, and now I help the professor.  It’s only your
second year in college.  You just need a little guidance.”

“Will you help me?” Celia asked.

“That’s why I’m here,” Emily said.  She moved her chair closer and
rested her hand on Celia’s thigh.  “Let’s start with a basic anatomy
lesson.  Where is my heart?”

Celia pointed to Emily’s chest.  “No, show me.”  Emily took Celia’s
hand and placed it over her breast.  Celia could feel Emily’s hard
nipple poking through her tight red sweater.  Emily grinned at Celia,
her blonde ponytail bouncing as she nodded.  “Good job.  Now where are
my lungs?”

Nervously, Celia pressed her hands over both of Emily’s breasts, her
fingers pointing towards her chin.  “Oooh,” Emily sighed.  “That feels
nice, doesn’t it?”  She put her hands on Celia’s thighs, sliding them
slowly up her short skirt.  “Would you like to continue this anatomy
lesson?”

“Definitely,” Celia said. 

“Good.  Let me show you something.”  Emily hopped up onto the lab table
and parted her legs.  She wore nothing underneath her short skirt, and
her pussy was carefully trimmed, but already shiny and wet.  “These are
my labia,” she said, pulling apart her cunt lips.  “Here is my
clitoris,” she pulled at the bud of her clit.  “Give me your hand.” 
Emily guided Celia’s fingers into her cunt.  “And that’s my g-spot.”

“I thought g-spots were a myth.”  Celia said.  Her fingers were already
dripping with Emily’s warm honey.

“Oh they’re definitely real.  Take off your panties and I’ll show you.”
The women switched places, Celia sitting slightly above Emily on the
lab table with her legs spread wide, exposing her dripping snatch to
her tutor. 

Emily parted Celia’s cunt lips and delicately tongued her clit.  “The
clitoris is really just like the head of a penis, you know.”

“I know, I know,” Celia moaned.  “Don’t stop.” 

Emily laughed and resumed her lecture, stroking Celia’s clit lightly
with her knuckles as she eased her fingers into Celia’s cunt. 
“Personally, I think men say the g-spot is a myth because they don’t
know where to find it.  But I do.”

Celia was squirming, pushing her hips down onto Emily’s fingers, and
her thighs were trembling.  Emily pressed against the walls of her
pussy with two fingers as she continued to stroke Celia’s clit.  “How
does that feel?” she asked.

“Incredible,” Celia moaned, biting her lip.  Emily pressed harder,
moving her fingers in a circular motion, massaging Celia’s g-spot.

“Ooh, ooh, I’m coming,” Celia howled, humping Emily’s fingers madly as
she spurted wet cunt juice all over the graduate assistant’s hand. 
Emily withdrew her fingers and licked them thoughtfully, tasting
Celia’s pussy on her skin.

“Come back tomorrow,” Emily said.  “We’ll do some more work then.”

At four o’clock the next day, Celia entered the biology lab.  Emily was
standing over a table, wearing a short white lab coat and high heels. 
“Back for another lesson?” Emily asked, grinning.

“Definitely.  I’m improving already.”

“Good, because I’m going to give you a little quiz today.”  Emily
unbuttoned the lab coat.  She was naked underneath.  Her breasts were
full, but stood high and proud, and the neatly trimmed pussy Celia had
examined yesterday was again wet and ready.

Celia sat obediently in front of Emily.  “I’d like you to locate my
clitoris.”  Celia’s slim fingers stroked Emily’s clit.  “Good.  And
now, can you find my g-spot again?”  Still stroking Emily’s stiffening
clit, Celia pressed her other hand against Emily’s wet cunt, sliding
two fingers inside.  She felt along the sides of Emily’s sheath,
pressing down until Emily began to gasp.  “That’s it, that’s it,” she
sighed.

“You’re doing very well,” Emily managed to say, but her breathing was
quickening and her nipples were taut.  “Now locate my clit with your
tongue.”  Celia, the dutiful scholar, leaned forward and touched her
tongue to Emily’s clit, and then began to lick, rhythmically stroking. 
“Now I’d like you to locate my rectum.”

Still licking and massaging Emily’s g-spot, Celia slid her other wet
fingers back to Emily’s asshole, pressing on the rosebud until it
yielded and opened for her.  “Oh yes,” Emily said.  “Now fuck my ass
while you eat me.”

Assuming she had passed the quiz, Celia licked faster as she thrust her
finger in and out of Emily’s ass.  Emily was noisy, shrieking and
moaning as Celia slurped at her pussy and fucked both her holes. 
Clenching her thighs against Celia’s ears, Emily came again and again,
until she collapsed and Celia pulled her mouth away from Emily’s
burning cunt.

“How did I do?” Celia asked innocently.

“You’re a terrific student.  But we’ll have to keep meeting to ensure
that your studies don’t get neglected.”

And that is exactly what they

Sunny relaxed on the sofa, wiggling her toes in the air.  Each one was
painted a different color, in sticky shades that caught the light. 
When Erik came into the room, she grinned at him.  “I have a surprise
for you,” she said, flexing her feet.  Erik dropped his bag and walked
straight over to her, falling to his knees and caressing her slender
ankles.

“Smells delicious,” he said, pressing the ball of her foot to his lips
and inhaling deeply. “What are the flavors?”

Sunny giggled.  “That’s for you to figure out.  Toe by toe.”

Erik took a deep breath, and sucked Sunny’s big toe into his mouth. 
He swirled his tongue around the digit, tasting it fully, pulled it out
for a moment to examine the color, and then sucked on it some more. 
“Pina colada,” he said finally. 

Sunny chuckled and nodded.  “Keep going.”  Erik licked between her
toes and then sucked the next one into his mouth.  His eyes were closed
in pleasure and Sunny could see his cock rising underneath his pants.

“Strawberry,” he said.  Sunny nodded again and wiggled her feet at
him.  The toes he had licked were gleaming wetly.  He sucked the third
toe into his mouth and identified it as chocolate, the fourth as
vanilla, and the last as mint.  He paused before moving to the next
foot and licked along the arch, causing her to squirm in ticklish
delight.

“Coconut,” Erik announced at her next toe.  He darted his tongue
between her toes.  Sunny’s eyes were closed and she was moaning in
pleasure, rubbing her nipples as his tongue slid over her skin.  “Rum
raisin,” he murmured, kissing the ball of her foot before licking his
way back up.  Sunny breathed quickly.  “Lemon,” he whispered, his
breath rushing over her skin.  “And honey,” he said.  He sucked her
smallest toe into his mouth, concentrated on the flavor, and then
frowned.  “I don’t know this one,” he said.

Sunny laughed softly, pinching her nipples and smiling at Erik.  “Try
again,” she said. He sucked on it again, thoughtfully, swirling his
tongue around it as Sunny made tiny whimpers of arousal.  “You know it.”

Erik shook his head.  “It’s familiar, but I can’t place it.”

Sliding her hand from her breast down between her thighs, Sunny dipped
her finger in her cunt and then pressed it against Erik’s lips.  “This
should jog your memory.”  Erik groaned and sucked Sunny’s extended
finger into her mouth, savoring the musky flavor of her nectar.

When he had licked her fingers clean, he moved up, parted her thighs,
and licked her cunt, sucking as much of that taste into his mouth as he
could.  Sunny was wiggling her toes in pleasure and running her hands
through Erik’s hair as he ate her pussy.  She came, squeezing her
thighs together and flexing her feet.

“I want to come on those pretty toes,” Erik whispered, moving back
down, kissing her calves as he unzipped his pants.  Sunny nodded,
sliding her hand between her thighs and massaging her still trembling
cunt as Erik took his cock in his hand and began to stroke it.  She
bent her knee and rubbed her feet along his thighs, her toes brushing
against his swinging balls as she did.  Erik shuddered in pleasure and
pushed his hips forward, pointing his prick at Sunny’s feet.  Streams
of cum shot out, coating her toes with the milky fluid, dripping down
between them and making her shiver.  When he was done, Erik lifted her
toes to his mouth and sucked his own jism from her skin as Sunny
watched, smiling.  “You like?” she asked.

Erik nodded.  “Oh yes,” he said.

When we had finished the last encore, we headed offstage to get a
beer.  I hadn’t been at the bar for more than a minute when this sexy
petite brunette sidled up to me, rubbing her tits against my arm. 
“You’re just great,” she purred.  I could feel her nipples against my
skin, and they were rock-hard despite the warmth of the club.  “It’s so
good to see an all-female band fighting the rock and roll image.”

My leather pants rubbed against my dampening pussy as I turned around
to face this delicious fan.  “Thanks,” I said.  She didn’t move away,
though now her breasts were rubbing against mine and I was all sweaty
from being under the lights.  She introduced herself as Melanie and
asked if I could give her a ride home.  When we got to her place, she
kissed me, slipping her tongue in my mouth as she guided my hand up
under her short, tight skirt.  As I had suspected from a hot little
piece like her, she wasn’t wearing panties and her cunt was dripping
wet.

As we kissed and Melanie ran her hands over my tits under my T-shirt,
I fingered her pussy.  She was moaning and pushing her cunt down
against my hand.  Her thighs were shaking and I could feel my hand
getting all sticky from her juices.  I squeezed her clit between my
fingers, rolling it around until she shuddered and came, her sweet
nectar pouring from her cunt as she climaxed.

We were playing the same club a week later, and halfway through the
show, I saw Melanie come right up to the edge of the stage.  She was
dressed like a little vixen in a tight dress cut so low I could almost
see her big pink nipples.  She danced, looking straight at me, and
frankly it made it hard for me to concentrate on playing while she was
coming onto me like that.

When we came offstage, Melanie was waiting for me.  I grabbed her and
we rushed into one of the scummy dressing rooms of the club.  “I’ve
been thinking about you all week,” she purred, sliding her hands under
my T-shirt and cupping my small, sweaty tits.  I pulled the shirt over
my head and Melanie began licking my nipples and my breasts, sucking
the salty perspiration from my skin.  “I’m dying to eat your pussy.”

“Anytime, baby,” I said.  I kicked off my tight pants and lay back on
the couch.  Melanie pulled her dress over her head and lay on top of
me.  We kissed passionately, running our hands over each other’s
bodies.  She was curvy and rounded in all the right places, and though
I am tall and skinny, she seemed to like my small tits and slender
legs.  She kissed her way down my body.

“Mmm, you smell so sexy,” she said, inhaling the smell of my sweat and
my natural musky pussy.  She darted her tongue all around the folds of
my cunt, teasing me as I purred in pleasure.  I could feel her boobs
dangling on my legs, and I pressed up, rubbing her hard nipples against
my thighs.

Melanie slid a finger inside my pussy and fingered me as she sucked on
my clit.  She really got into it, rubbing her face all around my quim,
getting soaked and shiny with my juices.  I humped her face quickly,
coming hard from all the pent-up energy of performing and watching her
dance for me during the show.

When I was done, Melanie climbed back up my body and we kissed,
sharing my juices.  Then she sat on my face, resting her heavy thighs
on my cheeks and I went to town.  She rode my tongue like a cowgirl,
bucking back and forth as I wiggled my lips against her furry mound,
drinking down her honey as she came.  We got dressed and had a few
beers at the bar before we headed home to do some more fooling around. 
Melanie was the greatest fan I had ever had

“Catch me if you can,” Celeste called, laughing as she broke into a
run.  Aaron grinned and trotted after her, his cock hard under his
jeans.  The woods were empty, the sunlight filtering through the trees
and birds chirping overhead.  He knew exactly what she had in mind -
Celeste loved to fuck outside.

He caught up to her easily and tackled her to the ground, kissing her
passionately, shoving his hand up under her shirt and pinching her
naked breasts, rubbing her nipples roughly against his palm.  He jerked
her zipper down and thrust his hands under her panties.  She was
dripping, as he had known she would be.  Nothing made her hotter than
fucking on a bed of leaves.  Celeste returned the mauling, groping his
ass with her hands, pressing his hips down so his dick throbbed against
her thigh.

Celeste pulled down Aaron’s pants, and pushed him back onto his knees,
sucking his hot cock into her mouth.  He groaned and watched her curly
blonde hair bounce back and forth as she deep-throated his dick,
pushing her lips all the way down to the base of his throbbing prick. 
She pulled back suddenly and jumped to her feet, laughing and running
giggling down the path by the stream.

“Shit,” Aaron said, still grinning.  He stood up, nearly stumbling
over his pants, which were around his ankles, and then pulled them up
to his hips.  He ran after Celeste, his stiff erection bobbing up and
down, slapping against his stomach, balls bouncing as he caught up to
her.

“Get back here,” he laughed.  Celeste stopped, turning towards him and
pulling her shirt over her head, exposing the creamy globes of her tits
that he loved so much.  She stroked her hands over her tits, pulling at
her hard rose-pink nipples as she smiled coyly at him.  Aaron’s dick
throbbed, and he reached out to her.  Celeste dropped to her knees
again, and sucked his prick some more as he fondled her tits.

“I’ve gotta fuck you,” he groaned.  Celeste kicked off her hiking
boots and then pulled off her jeans and panties.  Aaron could see the
wet spot where her cunt had been leaking over her clothes.  Celeste
leaned up against a tree, pressing her hands against the smooth bark,
and then beckoned to Aaron.

Aaron pressed his body against her, kissing her roughly as she pushed
his pants down, stroking his throbbing cock and tight balls.  “Oh
yeah,” he groaned as she opened the slit at the head of his cock and
inserted her fingernail, pulling at his balls at the same time. 
Lifting her legs up around his waist, Aaron pinned Celeste against the
tree trunk, his flannel shirt rubbing her sensitive tits.  He dropped
his hands to her ass and held her there as his cock probed around,
looking for her wet slit.  Celeste wiggled and then his prick slid
easily inside her.

Pinning her hands up above her head, the bark scratching lightly
against her skin, Aaron plunged his dick in and out of her cunt. 
Celeste was squealing and screaming as he screwed her, the juices from
her dripping snatch trickling down over his balls.  His short hairs
bristled against her clit, and she shrieked and bit down on his
shoulder as she came, her eyes wild, her cunt gripping his cock like a
hot fist as she shuddered.  Aaron had to press her back against the
tree to keep from falling over.

“Oh fuck me, fuck me harder,” Celeste begged.  Aaron let her hands
drop and cupped her ass-cheeks in his hands, drilling into her
furiously.  His balls bounced up and down, smacking her ass as he
pounded into her.

“Harder, harder!” Celeste shouted, her voice echoing through the
woods.  Aaron felt his legs getting weak, his arms were exhausted from
holding Celeste up, but he kept fucking her furiously, grunting and
listening to the sucking sounds as her cunt squelched wetly over his
stiff prick. She came again, slamming her head back against the tree
and moaning as she scraped her fingernails over his arms.

Aaron grunted and thrust up one more time, howling into the empty
woods as he spilled his creamy seed inside her.  Panting for breath, he
moved his head up to the back of her head, laughing.  “Are you okay?”
he asked, rubbing through her soft hair, looking for a bump.

Celeste was shuddering in pleasure and laughing uncontrollably.  “I
think I gave myself a concussion,” she giggled.  Aaron kissed her and
then let her slide to the ground.  His cum ran down her thighs. 
Celeste slipped into her clothes.

“Let’s go home and get some ice on your head,” Aaron said.  “I always
thought a nice walk in the woods would be safe.”

“Not with me,” Celeste grinned.