November 2006

I’m soaked!” Teri shrieked as she and Mary ran inside, shaking the
rain from their wet hair.  They had gotten caught in an early spring
thunderstorm, and they were both drenched to the skin.  Giggling, they
pulled off their wet clothes right there in the foyer, puddles of water
forming around their cool, naked bodies.

“You’re all wet,” Teri teased, sticking out her hand and catching a
bead of rainwater trickling down over Mary’s round breast with her
fingertip.  She licked it off.

Mary laughed and pressed her palm against Teri’s breast, rubbing her
hand slightly so the nipple stood out, hard.  “Not yet, but I will be
if you keep that up!”

Teri chuckled, wiggling slightly as her pussy began to drip, arousal
spreading from her hard nipple to her cunt.  She took a step forward
and pressed her body against Mary’s.  They were almost exactly the same
height, so their breasts pressed together, nipple to nipple, as they
stood there.  Teri eased her finger down Mary’s slightly damp stomach
and then slid it between her thighs, dividing the cleft of her cunt
easily, slick juices coating her hand.  “Oh you’re definitely all wet,”
she said, kissing Mary’s softly.

Mary groaned as she felt Teri’s tongue darting between her lips,
matching the movements of her finger inside Mary’s pussy.  She was
moving her fingertip along the inside of Mary’s cunt lips just where
they protruded, tracing a slow circle, feeling Mary get wetter and
wetter.  Mary’s hands were pressing their tits together, rubbing the
nipples against each other, making the sensitive buds get even stiffer.

“We’d better dry off,” Teri said, licking Mary’s neck, tasting sweat
and rainwater.

“Mmmm, my thoughts exactly,” Mary said, taking Teri’s hand and leading
her to the bedroom.  “I’ll just use my tongue instead of a towel.” 
Teri lay on her back as Mary licked down her body, slurping at her
tits, replacing the wetness of the rain with the wetness of her tongue.
When she reached Teri’s thighs, she pressed her fingers flat against
Teri’s cunt as she licked all the way down her legs.  By the time she
licked back up, Teri was moaning and shaking.

“Don’t tease me like that,” Teri said.

“Okay,” Mary said, and she pushed her head forward, sucking Teri’s
clit firmly into her mouth.   Teri was so turned-on that she came
immediately, arching her hips and rubbing her cunt lips against Mary’s
chin as Mary kept sucking firmly on Teri’s clit.  She wiggled her head
back and forth, and Teri kept coming, moaning over and over again.  
“All dry?” Mary asked finally, pulling her head back and smiling at
Teri.

Teri slid her hands between her legs, feeling the warm spread of her
pussy.  “Not at all,” she said.  “But I don’t mind.”  She sat up,
painting Mary’s nipples with the hot juices from her cunt that were on
her fingertips.  Then she leaned forward and sucked on Mary’s tits,
teasing the nipples with her tongue.

Mary guided Teri’s hand between her legs, and Teri rubbed Mary’s hard
clit.  Mary dipped one of her fingers into her own wet hole and then
reached behind herself, sliding it into her ass.  Teri sucked on Mary’s
tits and rubbed her clit as Mary finger-fucked her own ass, humping up
and down frantically and moaning loudly, her eyes closed in pleasure.

“Fuck yes,” Mary moaned, sitting down hard on her finger and grinding
back against Teri’s hand as she came.  Teri kept nipping lightly at
Mary’s breasts, holding her hand still, pressing firmly against Mary’s
throbbing clit, until she finished coming.

“Now your bedspread is all wet,” Teri observed when Mary had finally
finished her orgasm, and was lying back on the bed, breathing heavily,
a smile on her face.

“Yeah, but so am I,” Mary said, fingering her pussy.  Teri grinned and
leaned down, settling into a 69 position, her cunt against Mary’s mouth
and vice-versa.  They ate each other to another set of multiple
orgasms, the sound of cunt munching and moans echoing through the
apartment.

I groaned as Nadiyah dropped her dress to the ground. Her kinky black bush was wild, growing in sticky curls around her fat brown cunt lips, which were already slick with moisture. I dropped to my knees, holding her round brown ass in my hands as I buried my nose in her muff. She smelled sweaty and musky. I stuck out my tongue and licked her clit, causing more juices to flow from inside the jungle of her pussy. “White men love to eat pussy,” Nadiyah commented, stroking my hair as I worshipped her cunt with my tongue. “Why is that?” My reply was muffled by her gorgeous hairy snatch. The hair covered my nose, making it hard for me to breathe, but filling my head with her sexy, stormy scent. I pushed my tongue into her spreading snatch, licking around her cunt lips hungrily, gathering all the moisture and shoving the tangles of hair out of my way. “Don’t you want to fuck me?” she complained. She lay back on the bed, parting my mouth from her prize, and arched her arms above her head. God, she didn’t shave there either. I fell on her, my hard-on pulsing against her round brown belly as I buried my face under her arm. The same smell was in the hair there, and it made my dick ooze pre-cum. Nadiyah reached between us and guided my dick into her waiting snatch. I could feel her bush tickling the sensitive skin of my dick as I pushed further inside her. She brought her legs up and wrapped them around my ass, the natural hair there rubbing against my skin as well. She pulled my face from her arm as we started fucking. We rolled over so she was on top, and I held her hips, watching my fat pink cock parting her cunt lips with each stroke. I sat up so I could suck on her swaying tits, catching whiffs of Nadiyah’s natural scent as we moved. We were fucking wildly now, and it was hard to keep my mouth on her tits. “I want it in my ass,” she groaned, her teeth clenched. She got on all fours, looking at me over her shoulder as I eased my dick into her asshole. When I was buried inside, I reached between her legs, burying my fingers in her hairy snatch. The rough hair scraped against my fingers as I probed for her juicy cunt lips. “Fuck me!” Nadiyah howled. I pushed my dick in and out of her shitter, the slick juices from her cunt easing my way. I finally found her clit buried under all the hair of her cunt and rubbed it firmly, making her shiver with pleasure as I continued to fuck her asshole. When she came, her entire cunt seemed to close over my hand, the thicket of hair rubbing against my fingers as more of her cunt cream oozed over my fingers and balls. I pushed into her, coming hard, my cock spitting rope after rope of cum. I pulled out and watched the last drops of my spunk fall into the jungle between her legs, glittering in the thick, dark, curly hair. I was getting another hard-on just looking at it.

On a sunny day in May,  Mandy and Bridget were graduating from college.
Mandy bounced up to Bridget in the gym, her mortar board tilting on
her head.  “Did you do it?” she whispered to her best friend.

Bridget turned towards the wall and quickly flipped up her thin white
robe, exposing her naked body.  Mandy did the same.  They both
collapsed in giggles.  “It feels weird with the wind blowing up onto my
pussy,” Bridget whispered to Mandy.

“I can see your nipples,” Mandy whispered back, laughing.  Bridget
looked down, and grinned.  Her nipples were poking against the
polyester.

“Yours too,” Bridget said, pointing at Mandy’s smaller breasts, which
were still plainly visible through the fabric.

They ran into the bathroom, looking at themselves in the mirror.  “This
makes me kind of wet,” Mandy said, slipping her hand under her robe and
touching her pussy.

Bridget smiled at her friend.  “Me too,” she said.  She reached over
and unzipped Mandy’s robe, admiring her firm tits and shining pussy. 
She pushed Mandy’s hand out of the way and slid her fingers over
Mandy’s wet cunt lips.

Mandy moaned lightly and reached over, fondling Bridget’s breasts
through the material of her robe, and then unzipped it.  As Bridget’s
fingers explored her folds, stroking lightly along her clit, she cupped
both of Bridget’s breasts in her hand, rubbing the hard nipples with
her palms.

“How come I never noticed how pretty you were?” Bridget asked softly,
pushing a finger inside Mandy’s wet pussy.  Mandy gasped in pleasure
and massaged her friend’s breasts harder.  Stepping forward, Bridget
placed her free hand on the back of Mandy’s slender neck and pulled her
closer.  They kissed, running their tongues over each other, back and
forth.

Bridget’s finger was moving faster and faster inside Mandy’s pussy, and
when she pressed her thumb firmly against Mandy’s hard clit, Mandy
came, sighing against Bridget’s lips and kissing her friend more
deeply.  “Your pussy is so wet,” Bridget laughed softly, feeling
Mandy’s cunt opening and closing like a clamshell around her fingers.

“I want to taste you,” Mandy whispered, kissing her way down Bridget’s
neck and stopping to suck on her breasts before dropping to her knees
and parting her friend’s pussy with her thumbs, holding it open so she
could suck Bridget’s hard clit into her mouth.  “Mmmm,” she whispered,
licking around the outside of Bridget’s wet pussy lips.  “It’s sweet.”

Bridget stroked Mandy’s short brown hair as her tongue flicked rapidly
over her clit.  Her knees got weak as she neared her orgasm, and she
came, looking down into Mandy’s wide blue eyes as her juices dripped
down over her face.

“Ladies, time to line up for procession!” a voice shouted at the door. 
Mandy jumped to her feet and she and Bridget hurriedly zipped up their
robes, wiping their mouths and straightening their hair.

“Now we have two secrets to keep when we’re getting our diplomas,”
Mandy whispered to Bridget as they left the bathroom.  They squeezed

Kathleen pulled her shirt off slowly, letting it slide down her shoulders. She unhooked the front clasp of her bra and pulled it off. She cupped her breasts in her hands, lifting them up as she rubbed her fingers over her nipples. “Now you,” she said, nodding to Demetria.

Without taking her eyes off of Kathleen’s breasts, Demetria undid her own blouse. Her breasts were smaller, and she was not wearing a bra. Her skin was the color of milk chocolate, her nipples the color of dark chocolate, and Kathleen licked her lips as she eyed them. They embraced, black skin over white, and Kathleen slid her hands down Demetria’s bare back, squeezing and rubbing her ass as they kissed.

Kathleen dropped to her knees, pulling down Demetria’s skirt and helping her step out of her panties. She blew lightly into the curly hair above Demetria’s pussy, and Demetria shivered as Kathleen’s warm breath slid along the wet lips of her pussy. She spread her legs, and Kathleen used her thumbs to spread Demetria’s cunt lips, smiling when she saw the pink bud of her clit pop out. She extended her tongue, drawing it back and forth along Demetria’s clit, sucking up the thick nectar that dripped from her pussy.

“Mmm, baby, you know how to eat pussy,” Demetria purred, running her fingers through Kathleen’s short blonde hair. She rocked back and forth on her feet, guiding Kathleen’s tongue faster along her stiff clit. Kathleen stopped to inhale, licking the sticky honey off her mouth before she went back to tonguing Demetria’s pussy. Demetria shuddered, tipping her head back and thrusting her chest forward as she came. Her knees bent slightly, pressing her pussy firmly against Kathleen’s tongue as it throbbed.

The women fell to the floor together, kissing passionately, passing Demetria’s juices back and forth over their tongues. Demetria held Kathleen’s breasts in her hands, pushing the heavy, creamy globes together as she ran her tongue back and forth, drawing figure eights back around her nipples. She licked underneath Kathleen’s breasts, teasing the sensitive skin by blowing on it lightly. Kathleen’s nipples hardened, pulling taut as she sighed in pleasure.

Demetria worked her way around so she was sitting on Kathleen’s face, her firm, round ass pointing in the air. As Kathleen slid her tongue into Demetria’s pussy, Demetria leaned forward, burying her face between Kathleen’s thighs and licking quickly along her slit. They writhed back and forth, moaning as they tongued each other’s pussies, sucking the juices off their pussy lips and then going back for more.

Kathleen closed her hands around Demetria’s ass, rubbing as she pulled Demetria’s moist pussy down to her mouth. Her tongue whirled around Demetria’s clit, and Demetria matched her rhythm. They came together, grinding their clits against each other’s tongues, their moans growing louder.

Sated, Kathleen and Demetria curled up in each other’s arms, kissing and whispering to each other. Their pleasure in each other was as clear as black and white.

People don’t expect my boss to look like she does. They think she’s going to be tall and dyke-y, with short hair and big, sweaty hands. She’s not. She’s this petite, slender Japanese woman, with beautiful cheekbones and long, dark hair. Then again, they don’t expect a man to be a secretary, either, which is exactly what I am.

She is tough, though, always barking orders and telling me what to do. “Randy,” she buzzes me over the intercom, “come in here, NOW.” I grab my pad and pen and go into her office, closing the door behind me, ready to take some dictation. She’s leaning back in her chair, her legs propped up on the desk.

“Come here,” she waves me over to her. I go over there. “Get on your knees,” she says. I look at her questioningly, but her expression says she is no nonsense, so I kneel. She spins around in her chair and puts her feet on my shoulders. She’s wearing high heels, but no stockings, and when I look up between her thighs, I can see she’s not wearing any panties either. I gape at her dripping pussy, and my dick gets rock-hard. I don’t even care that I’m probably ruining my suit by kneeling on the floor.

“Randy,” she says. “I don’t normally ask you to perform personal functions for me, but I do have a favor to ask of you.”

“Anything,” I say. I’m breathing hard, and so is she. I can see her nipples sticking out against her blouse.

“I need my pussy eaten,” she says, and presses her heels against my shoulders, pulling herself closer to me. Her thighs are on either side of my face and I can smell her hot, wet, cunt. 7

“Gladly,” I say, and drop my pad and pen, burying my face between her thighs. I stick out my tongue and lap at her slit. She tastes warm and salty-sweet. I run my tongue around her labia and then stick it inside her, wiggling it up and down, holding onto her thighs as I lick. She’s going totally wild, moving around in the chair and moaning.

I rub my nose against her clit as I’m tonguing her pussy, and she grabs onto my head, pushing against me and coming hard. I keep holding onto her legs, her juices running down my face, my dick pounding in my pants, and move up to suck on that throbbing clit. Her pussy hair is soft and sparse, colored a deep black. I roll her round, hard clit around in my mouth, my lips rubbing against her cunt, and keep her coming, feeling her entire petite frame shaking, and her cunt throbbing and throbbing.

Moving back for a second to catch my breath, I smile up at her, so she can see how shiny my face is from her juices. She smiles back at me and I move my finger up to her slit, running just my fingertip up and down, watching her shiver in pleasure. Then, still looking up at her and licking my lips, I slide my finger inside her and finger her pussy while I rub her clit.

Pretty soon, my nice, tough, conservative boss is going buck wild again, humping my finger with her cunt as I flick my thumb back and forth over her stiff clit. “Ooh, Randy!” she’s screaming, and just like that, I come inside my pants, just from hearing her say my name. I can feel my warm spunk dripping down my cock.

She presses her heels against my shoulders again and pushes back, her chair sliding away from me, my finger pulling out of her dripping pussy. She looks down at my pants, which are getting soaked through and smiles.

“That will be all, Randy,” she says, like nothing ever happened. “And you might want to take the afternoon off, it looks like you’re in need of a dry-cleaner.” She picks up the phone and makes a call while I get off the floor and walk out. As I close the door to her office, I can hear her saying, “There are definite advantages to having a male secretary.” ‘And a female boss,’ I think to myself

Brock couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He had been wanting Jun for months, and now she was standing in front of him, peeling off her blue silk panties, showing off her beautiful naked body with pride. He gazed at her, taking all of her in. Her long black hair was straight, falling almost to her waist, gleaming blue in the dim light. Her collarbone was a delicious V, pointing to her small, pert breasts, just the right size for him to take not only the nipple, but the entire mound into his mouth. Her flat stomach led down to a neat triangle of straight black hair.

As Brock watched, Jun slid her long, slender fingers between her slim thighs, dipping her fingers into the soft folds of her pussy. When she withdrew her hand, her fingers were glistening with her juices. Her dark brown eyes, tilted slightly at the edges, fluttered shut as she moved her fingers to her breasts, coating her stiff dusky nipples with the sticky fluid from her pussy.

Brock couldn’t hold back anymore. He leapt off the bed and caught Jun in his arms, lowering his mouth to her breasts, sucking the tasty juices off her nipples. As her sweet taste flooded his mouth, Brock’s cock throbbed insistently against Jun’s hip. She took his face in her hands, lifting his mouth to hers, and kissed him passionately. He stroked her thick hair, letting the silky strands fall through his fingers.

Jun pushed Brock lightly back onto the bed, where he lay on his back, his cock laying stiff against his stomach. She spread her legs, straddling him and lowered her mouth to his prick. Brock caught his breath as her tongue slid along the underside of his prick, running from the base to the sensitive head, where she licked along the slit, sucking pearls of pre-cum from the head.

“Yes,” Brock whispered. He lifted his head slightly so he could watch Jun as she took his cock into her mouth, the broad shaft disappearing between her heart-shaped lips. She looked up at him, his dick sliding deeper into her mouth, her cheekbones accented as she sucked in her cheeks, increasing the pressure on his cockhead. Brock gasped in pleasure, running his hands through her hair again, pushing the gleaming black tresses back so he could enjoy the sight of her exotic beauty couple with his prick sliding in and out of his mouth.

Three times, Jun brought Brock to the brink of coming, and each time she would squeeze the base of his dick, keeping him from coming. Finally she let his cock fall out of her mouth and climbed up, holding his rod straight up in the air as she lowered herself onto him. The juicy folds of her pussy enveloped him, so tight that his cock felt as though it were surrounded with hot, wet velvet. Instead of stroking up and down, she slid all the way down the length of his cock and began to ripple the muscles in her cunt, teasing his sensitized prick.

Brock moved his hand down over his stomach, flicking his thumb lightly back and forth over Jun’s clit. She gasped, flattening her hands over his chest as she tossed her head back, a slight flush appearing in her creamy skin. Her nipples were stiff and hard as she rocked back and forth, his dick rubbing on the ridges inside her pussy as her thighs trembled and she started to come.

With Jun’s pussy shuddering in orgasm around his cock, Brock moved his hands to her slim hips, putting his thumbs on the juts of her hipbones, and began pushing up, burying himself deeper and deeper inside her. Jun leaned forward, her breasts hanging over his mouth, and he sucked on her nipples as she rocked back and forth on his cock, stroking up and down, coating him with her wetness. She came again as her clit rubbed against his prick, and when he felt her already tight sheath pressing more firmly against his dick, Brock buried himself inside her once more and came, his dick spurting streams of warm cum into her beautiful slit.

At long last, he had her, and the reality was far better than the fantasy. Brock kissed Jun, looking into her beautiful dark eyes, and they smiled together.

The former Mrs. Arnold Terry Numbers One and Two stood in the corner,
glaring at the current Mrs. Arnold Terry.  Beverly, who had married
Arnold first, adjusted the full, round tits she had bought with the
money from her divorce settlement, and then turned to look at Sheila,
who Arnold had left her for.  “Let’s get out of here,” Beverly said. 
“I can’t stand to look at her anymore.”

“He was a lousy fuck anyway,” Sheila said, lounging on Beverly’s
large, round bed, her bare legs slithering across the shiny satin
sheets.  “I came more with my vibrator than with him.”

“After he ditched me for you,” Beverly said, stripping off her
expensive silk dress and sliding onto the bed with Sheila, “I decided
to try being a dyke.  Didn’t work, but I got some great head.”

“Oh really,” Sheila purred.  She ran her hand up Beverly’s leg,
pausing just under the bulge of her curly brown muff under her white
satin panties.  “How are you at giving it?”

“I’ll show you how good I am,” Beverly said.  And with that, the first
Mrs. Arnold Terry parted the second Mrs. Arnold Terry’s thighs and ran
her tongue up and down Sheila’s furry slit.  Sheila gasped, clutching
at Beverly’s head as her tongue began working madly.  She ran it along
the outside of Sheila’s cunt lips and then traced the inner lips,
pushing inside and sucking out the tangy juices from inside.

“Mmm, you are good,” Sheila said, extending her legs and moaning,
running her hands through Beverly’s silky red hair as it flowed across
her thighs.  Beverly licked up Sheila’s cunt and flicked her tongue
over Sheila’s clit so rapidly it created a vibration along Sheila’s
sensitive pussy.  Sheila’s thighs trembled and she moaned over and over
again, her voice rising in pitch as she came harder and harder, her
clit throbbing against Beverly’s tongue.

“More?” Beverly asked, coming up for air.  Her mouth was shiny with
Sheila’s cunt juices.

“Please,” Sheila nodded.

“Let’s see if you’ve been paying attention,” Beverly said.  She slid
around so she was lying on the bed on her back.  Sheila climbed on top
of her and the women lay in a 69 position.  Sheila followed Beverly’s
lead, opening her predecessor’s cunt lips with her fingers and tonguing
her stiff clit as it poked out between the folds.

Sheila groaned as Beverly eased a finger inside her hot, tight pussy,
looking for her g-spot.  When she found the sensitive inner area, she
pressed lightly, and Sheila squeezed her thighs together around
Beverly’s face as she came.  Sheila then copied it, massaging Beverly’s
g-spot.  As Beverly climaxed, a warm flood of pussy juice poured out of
her cunt, soaking Sheila’s face.

“He always said you were a gusher,” Sheila commented as she slurped up
the slick fluid leaking from Beverly’s twat.

Beverly chuckled and moved her other hand back to Sheila’s asshole,
sliding it in slowly.  Sheila gasped at the penetration and then
Beverly felt Sheila’s anus relax around her finger.  She began pushing
it in and out, fucking Sheila’s asshole as Sheila pushed back with her
ass. Sheila again imitated Beverly’s motion, and soon both women were
slurping cunt cream as they fingered each other’s assholes.

When they couldn’t come anymore, they lay on Beverly’s bed, kissing
and laughing as they talked about Arnold’s small cock.  “What would he
say if he knew what we just did?” Sheila mused.

“He’d probably want us to do it again,” Beverly said, and she produced
a small vibrator to show Sheila exactly what she meant

“Aloha,” Alani said, greeting me as I walked into the resort and
putting a fragrant lei around my neck.  She was wearing a pink bikini
top and a sarong wrapped around her waist, exposing her softly tanned
skin.  Long brown hair, streaked with red highlights, trailed down to
her waist.  She took my arm and led me to my room.

It had been a year since I had seen her last, but she was still as
beautiful as ever.  Inside the room, I took her in my arms.  “Did you
miss me?” I asked, kissing her softly, caressing her smooth brown arms
and sliding my hands over her full breasts.  As we embraced, the
flowers on the lei were crushed, the scent of their perfume filling the
air.

“Absolutely,” Alani said, caressing my chest.  She undressed me
carefully.  “You need to get some sun,” she said, looking at my pale
body critically.  She reached out and grasped my cock with her hand,
and I groaned as I felt her tender touch, my prick pulsing in pleasure.
The crown of flowers on her head accented her silky hair, and I
reached up and ran my fingers through it as she caressed my prick and
balls.

“I haven’t been able to think of anyone else all year,” I whispered,
stroking her shoulders and then pushing her bikini top down, allowing
her big, firm breasts to spring free.  “You’re so beautiful.”

Alani smiled.  “I’m glad you could come back this year.”  She removed
her top and then undid her sarong.  She stood before me, wearing only
the crown of flowers on her head and a necklace of shells that dangled
between her gorgeous breasts.  I took them in my hands, massaging the
soft flesh, reacquainting myself with her pretty brown nipples,
flicking them with my fingers and making them stand out.  “Would you
like to go out to the beach?” she asked.

I shook my head, sliding my hand down between her thighs, my fingers
tasting her soft, wet cunt.  My cock throbbed at the memory of what it
felt like inside her, all hot and slick and tight.  “No, I want to
spend my first afternoon back in Hawaii making you come over and over
again.”

She laughed and lay back on the bed, her heavy breasts slipping to the
sides of her chest, and parted her thighs, fingering her cunt as I
walked towards her.  I didn’t know what to do first, but I knew I was
going to shoot my wad as soon as I got my dick inside her, so I decided
to start by eating her pussy.  I buried my face between her thighs,
licking her sweet cunt, which smelled of sea water and coconut milk.  I
licked her happily as she fingered her breasts, pressing my tongue
against her dark brown anus and moving my fingers to her pussy as she
came.

“Alani,” I moaned, moving up above her.  “I have to come.”  She stood,
moving to the sliding glass doors that led to the balcony.

“Come here,” she said.  We went out onto the balcony, and Alani leaned
forward onto the railing, spreading her feet wide.  I moved behind her,
rubbing the length of my hard cock against her, enjoying the way her
slick cunt felt against me, and the contrast of her rich cafe-au-lait
skin against my pale body.  “I want you to fuck me right here,” she
said, turning back and smiling at me.

I held her hips, both of us gazing out at the ocean as I teased her
cunt with my cockhead, trying to prolong the moment.  The waves crashed
against the shore, and I could see sunbathers lying on the shore.  My
cock throbbed, knowing that any one of them could see us if they turned
around, Alani bent over the railing, her big breasts swaying in the sea
air, and me standing behind her, pressing my cock into her soft cunt.

I took a deep breath and Alani went up on her toes as my cock slid
into her.  I groaned.  “Alani, I’m not going to be able to hold out
long.”

Alani simply smiled, rubbing her curvaceous ass against my stomach,
rippling her cunt along the length of my shaft.  “Then hurry up and
fuck me,” she said.  I held her hips tighter and bent my knees, flexing
my ass as I fucked her.  My balls were so tight that they hardly swayed
back and forth at all, simply shivering in pleasure as her warm creamy
cunt massaged my aching prick.

We both stared out at the shoreline, watching the waves roll in and
out as we moaned in pleasure, our long-delayed coupling making this
moment perfect.  With a final shout of pleasure, I pushed forward,
emptying my balls into Alani’s welcoming pussy.

We spent the week together, making love in my hotel room, in the
beach, anywhere we could.  When my vacation came to an end, Alani
kissed me goodbye.  “I hope I’ll see you next year,” she said.

“Aloha, Alani,” I said, smiling in pleasure at the idea that Aloha
meant both hello and goodbye

Ramona lay on her back, her feet resting in the cups, a sheet draped over her stomach as Dr. Eberly probed her pussy with her fingers. Ramona knew that her annual gynecological exam was not the place to get aroused, but as Dr. Eberly’s gloved, jelly-coated fingers slid in and out of her cunt, she felt herself getting wetter. Her bare breasts poked towards the ceiling, her nipples getting harder and harder as the doctor explored her body.

Having a woman’s hands on her pussy was definitely a new experience for Ramona, and she was enjoying the gentle but firm way the doctor was moving inside her pussy. Her fingers stroked back and forth, pressing along the delicately ridged walls of her pussy. The doctor’s thumb grazed Ramona’s erect clit and she gasped, gripping the edge of the table as she felt herself come. Her cunt closed rapidly around Dr. Eberly’s fingers as a shudder of delight ripped through her body, her tits trembling slightly.

Dr. Eberly stood up, her hand still inside Ramona’s pussy as the contractions of her orgasm slowed. “Did you enjoy that?” she smiled.

Ramona blushed furiously. “I’m sorry,” she said. “I couldn’t help it.”

Dr. Eberly smiled as she removed her examination gloves, tossing them aside. “Most of my patients just complain about how uncomfortable it is. I’m glad someone enjoys it.” She moved up to Ramona’s side and began examining her breasts. Her hands moved slowly over the warm flesh, probing with her fingertips, pressing harder and harder.

Ramona was so wet that she felt her juices running down her ass and dripping onto the examination table. As Dr. Eberly’s fingers got closer and closer to her nipples, she began shaking with pleasure, biting her lip gently to control the moans that were at the back of her mouth. “Go on and touch yourself,” the doctor whispered. Her hands never stopped moving over Ramona’s body as she placed Ramona’s opposite arm behind her head and began examining the other breast.

Slipping her hand under the sheet, Ramona found her wet cunt with her fingertips. She was so slick from the combination of her own juices and the jelly the doctor had used that her fingers kept slipping off her clit, but she kept rubbing in circles, feeling herself spiral towards her climax.

Dr. Eberly bent forward and sucked one of Ramona’s nipples into her mouth, gliding her teeth softly over the stiff pink nub as her fingers tweaked lightly over the other one. Ramona cried out in ecstasy, feeling her cunt explode for the second time. She thrust her fingers into her throbbing vagina as the doctor kept sucking on her tits, tonguing the soft flesh. “God yes,” Ramona moaned, finger-fucking herself, her hips lifting slightly off the table.

Ramona drew her hands out of her pussy and wiped them on the sheet as Dr. Eberly lifted her head from her tits and smiled. The entire examination room smelled like Ramona’s pussy. She was sweating slightly and she could feel her cheeks burning. “Well,” Dr. Eberly said. “Everything seems to be in order. I will see you in a year.” She straightened her white lab coat and said goodbye as she walked out of the room.

Ramona lay on the table for a moment and then began laughing in pleasure. Her annual exam this year had certainly been something to remember. Maybe next year she would get to examine the good doctor’s pussy for herself