November 2006

Being one of the only male guards at a minimum-security women’s prison, I get to see a lot of women all day. Being around that much pussy can make me pretty crazy at times, but fortunately there are people like Destiny who make it all worthwhile. She’s a tall, curvy black woman, nearly as tall as I am, with enormous tits and a sexy ass that jiggles like jelly when she walks. Seeing her come down the hallway towards me is enough to make my cock ache in my uniform pants.

I guess Destiny had noticed that I got a raging hard-on every time she was around, because she started getting a little more flirty, hanging around me when we were outside, brushing that delectable ass up against my prick when she walked by me. Every night after my shift was over, I would go home and beat off, imagining Destiny lying alone in her bed, fingering her wet pussy. This went on for nearly a year, and she got more and more forward, keeping her shirt unbuttoned so I could see her beautiful chocolate-colored cleavage, giving her hips an extra shake when she walked.

About a week after she got released, I was walking out to my car when I saw Destiny standing next to it. She was wearing a short, tight miniskirt that showed off her thick, luscious legs, and a sweater so tight I though the buttons might just pop open to expose her enormous tits. I had never seen her in anything other than the drab uniform she had worn on the inside, and I’ve got to tell you she looked even better in street clothes than I had imagined. “I’ve missed you,” she said, pulling me into her arms and kissing me. I groaned and grabbed her ass in my hands, squeezing it rhythmically. I had waited so long to feel those fleshy curves in my hands, and I went wild, pressing my stiffy against her soft stomach, rubbing her tits and her ass.

“Let’s go somewhere,” Destiny said, sticking her hand down my pants and stroking my stiff rod. I could feel the head dripping pre-cum onto her hand, and when she stuck one of her long fingernails into the slit at the head, I nearly shot my wad right there. We got into my car and drove to a secluded spot just a few miles down the road. Destiny unbuttoned her sweater and rubbed her tasty tits through her black lace bra as she squeezed my cock with her other hand. It was pretty damn hard to concentrate on steering with her doing that.

I pulled over and parked the car where it couldn’t be seen from the road. As soon as I undid my seatbelt, Destiny practically tackled me, straddling me and rubbing her tits in my face as she unzipped my pants, releasing my raging boner. I sucked on her nipples and slid my hand under her skirt. She wasn’t wearing panties and she was incredibly hot and wet. I licked and nibbled at her tits as I fingered her pussy, feeling her juices running down my hands and matting the kinky hair around her labia. I knew it had been a long time since she had gotten laid, and she was so hot that she couldn’t stop coming.

“I have to fuck you now,” I groaned. Destiny moved back and sat down on my cock. I kissed her and held her breasts in my hand as she began to fuck me, bouncing up and down on my dick as tough it were a pogo stick. I fucked back as much as I could, moving my hands down to her ass and squeezing it firmly as I lifted my hips off the seat. “Ooh, baby, I’m coming,” I moaned, only seconds before my balls contracted and I shot my wad into her tight, steamy, twat.

Destiny pulled off and asked me to take her home. I didn’t object at all. She finger-fucked herself as I drove, and then she leaned over and sucked on my prick. By the time we got to my place, I was rock-hard again and ready for some more of Destiny’s sloppy black cunt. We barely made it inside the door before we were practically ripping each other’s clothes off.

“Do me from behind,” Destiny said, dropping to her knees and wiggling her big brown ass at me. I got on one knee and bent the other one beside her as I eased my prick into her pussy. She reached down and rubbed her clit as I began to screw her, my balls bouncing against her fingers, my stomach pressing against her gorgeous ass. Since I had already come, I was able to last a long time, bringing Destiny to climax after climax. When I was ready to come, I pulled out and shot my load all over her ass, watching the white cream glow against her black skin.

Since Destiny isn’t behind bars anymore, I get to have her luscious pussy anytime I want. Makes my job seem a lot more fun when I’ve got her to go home to.

You’ve got to do this,” my friend Jenny had told me. She sent me to a beauty salon where there was a woman who did Brazilian bikini waxes. I wasn’t sure what it was, but she told me to wear a thong, so I was a little nervous.Barbara, who did the waxings, told me to lie on the table and relax. I felt so naked lying there in only my short cut-off t-shirt and my thong panties. “Lift your hips,” she said softly. I did and she pulled the thong down. First she trimmed my pubic hair, letting tufts of the soft fur fall onto my thighs. When she had left only a brief stubble, she reached for the wax and spread it on in small strips.

I felt a slight tingle in my legs and my pussy as the warm wax dripped through my hair and onto my skin. Barbara worked quickly, painting the wax over my sensitive mons, laying down soft strips of tape, and then pulling them off quickly. A warm feeling spread through my pelvis, and I could feel my pussy dripping onto the soft cream-colored sheet that I was lying on. I hoped that Barbara wouldn’t notice.

When she had finished using the wax, my nipples were hard, my cunt was aching with arousal, and there was only a thin strip of hair left down the center of my pubis. I moved my head up and looked at it, tasting my soft skin with my fingertips and then trailing them along the patch of soft hair she had left. “Nice,” I said, moving to pull my thong back up.

“Oh we’re not done yet,” she said. “Roll over and get on your elbows and your knees.” I looked at her nervously, but she just smiled and patted my hip gently. I rolled over as she directed and knelt on the table. The smell of my wet cunt mingled with the scent of the wax in the air, and I blushed furiously. Barbara repeated the waxing ritual between my thighs, moving my slick cunt lips out of the way with her fingertips as she removed the hair from around my labia.

I was trembling with desire every time her fingertips touched my cunt lips, less from Barbara’s actual presence than from the way her fingertips were working so efficiently. But the best part was yet to come. I felt her hands spreading my ass cheeks apart, and the warm touch of the wax stick along my anus. She painted around the bud with gentle strokes, and I closed my eyes and my mouth, trying hard to keep from letting her know that I was coming. When she pressed the soft strip down and then pulled firmly to remove it, I couldn’t help it, I bucked and moaned in pleasure, my pussy and anus clenching in orgasm.

“All done,” she said, pulling my thong back up. I put on my jeans, blushing, and went all the way home with a pleasant tingling between my thighs. I couldn’t wait to show my boyfriend my new Brazilian wax.

“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

“I wish I had someone to snuggle with,” Eric said.

“Me too,” June sighed.

They were sitting on Eric’s bed talking and watching TV, which they always did when neither one of them had a date on Saturday night, which had been far too often recently.

“Well, we could, I guess. Just as friends,” Eric said. He lay back on the bed and held out his arms. June looked at him for a minute and then climbed up beside him. She rested her head on his shoulder and placed her hand on his chest.

Eric wrapped his arms around June’s slim frame and hugged her close. Inhaling, he could smell her hair, which lay over his arms, black and silky. Her breasts pressed against his side, and Eric inhaled, trying to stave off his impending erection.

“It’s nice to have a friend you can snuggle with,” June said. Her fingertips were tracing patterns on his chest, making his battle against his hard-on even more futile. He had been attracted to June since the first day they met in college, six years ago, and while he liked having her as a friend, having her body pressed up against his was even better.

June took a deep breath and looked up at him, her eyelids heavy over her warm brown eyes. She flicked her tongue over her small lips, and unable to control himself, Eric bent down and kissed her. June moaned as his mouth claimed hers, his tongue slipping between her lips to taste her.

They kissed harder, June digging her fingernails into his chest as Eric pulled her closer, his cock now throbbing uncontrollably under his jeans. “I’ve wanted you for so long,” he confessed as he kissed her face and her neck. June moaned and slid her hand down his stomach, pressing against his hard prick.

Eric pulled June on top of him and she took off her shirt. She didn’t wear a bra, her tits were the perfect size, high and firm on her chest. Her nipples were already hard. She leaned forward and dangled her tits in his face. Eric pressed his hands against her slender back and pulled her closer so he could suck her thin, pointed nipples into his mouth. June’s legs were spread wide, and he could feel the heat of her cunt pressing against his raging dick. She moved long enough to strip off his clothes and open his pants, exposing his engorged cock to her view. She ran her fingertips lightly along the shaft and over the head, causing Eric to shiver, and then in one smooth motion, she slid his huge hard-on into her sopping cunt.

Surprised, Eric groaned and grabbed onto her hips, holding her still, impaled on his shaft. Her pussy was tight and hot, so wet that her juices tickled down his tool onto his balls. “You’re so sexy,” he whispered.

June smiled and pressed her hands against his chest as she raised and lowered herself onto his cock. It felt as though he went deeper with every thrust, as though he’d be sucked into her tight twat entirely. His cock was pulsing in her pussy as it sucked up and down the long shaft.

Eric slid his hands up her sides so he could hold on to her tits as she fucked him, her hair falling forward against his arms. June’s eyes were closed and she was making soft yowling noises as she writhed on his stick. Eric’s hands rubbed her tits in circles, pinching her nipples between his fingers.

The tight grip of her pussy drove him over the edge suddenly, and Eric bucked his hips up, burying his shaft deep inside her cunt as he came, hot gobs of cum spurting into her twat and then leaking out of the tight channel to drip onto his balls.

Without a word, June climbed up and turned around, lowering her pussy onto his mouth. Eric sucked greedily at her hole, slurping out his cum and her juices. He nibbled her clit as she leaned forward to take his softening cock into her mouth.

They ate each other in pleasure, the sounds of wet sucking and moaning filling the air. June squirmed, her ass wiggling in his face as he licked her cunt again and again. As she came the first time, he stuck his finger deep into her ass, feeling it contract. Her tongue slipped furiously over his shaft, licking and slurping their juices off and bringing him to a new hard-on in no time at all.

June came again and again as his mouth kissed her soft pussy. Her pussy hair was matted with his cum and saliva, and she squealed around his thick dick as he brought her to peak after peak.

“I want you to fuck me again,” June said, pulling her cunt off his face. She knelt on the bed, resting on her elbows so her ass stuck high in the air, the eye of her anus winking lewdly at him.

“Whatever you want,” Eric said, clambering quickly into position behind her. With a swift stroke, he shoved his rod into her twat again. He grabbed her slim hips with his hands, stroking her cunt along his stick as he pounded into her.

“Fuck me, fuck me!” June screamed as his balls spanked her hard clit, bringing her to another orgasm. Her cunt squeezed his cock tight, grabbing his root and pulling another load of hot juice out of his aching cock.

They collapsed onto the bed together, panting, as his softening cock slowly slipped out of her pussy, moistened with their combined cum. “I thought we were just friends,” Eric said in wonder.

“Friends can fuck,” June said. “Friends can fuck all they want.”

“In that case,” Eric said, “I really like being just friends.”

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
each other’s hands and ran to take their places in line.

Continued from The Storyteller - part 1

The next night we had a wonderful dinner, and I felt myself just as
aroused by her as I had been at the reading. She was wearing a slinky
red silk dress that showed off her breasts and her perfect olive skin.
Her long black hair curled over her shoulders, and I found myself
thinking that I would love to tangle my fingers in it. I had never had
any kind of lesbian fantasies before, but with every word she spoke and
every movement she made, I found myself growing wetter and wetter. I
wanted to make love to her.

After dinner, she invited me up to her hotel room for a drink. I
didn’t know how I was going to refrain from kissing her, but as soon as
we got in the door, she turned to me, her hands on her full, round
hips, thumbs pressing against the round curve of her stomach. “I saw
you touching yourself during the reading last night,” she said. She
stepped towards me and brushed my straight brown hair back from my
shoulder. My nipples hardened at her touch. “Does my writing turn you
on?”

I took a deep breath, and reached out, running my hand down her bare
arm. I couldn’t believe how soft and smooth her skin was. I wanted to
taste it. My clit was throbbing as fast as my heart was beating.
“Everything about you turns me on,” I managed to whisper.

She smiled and then we were kissing madly. I ran my fingers through
that wild tangle of hair, our tongues dancing together. Our breasts
were pressing together as we kissed, and her hands were moving all over
my body. Her touch was so soft and so gentle, and I had never been so
aroused.

We fell onto the bed together, removing each other’s clothes, seducing
each other with touches, kissing bare skin as it was revealed, inch by
inch. When I pulled off her panties and slid my hand into the damp,
tangled jungle of hair between her thighs, she moaned in pleasure. She
was so hot and so wet, and her clit was sticking out, begging for me to
touch it. I tweaked that little nub between my fingers, sending her
into paroxysms of pleasure as she moaned and writhed. My mouth was on
her big, heavy breasts, sucking on her nipples as I pleasured her wet
cunt.

The more I fingered her, the more she came, and soon I moved down,
sucking her dew off my fingers and then replacing it with my tongue.
She tasted so good, sweet and salty at the same time, it made me wonder
why I had never done it with another woman before.

“Let me taste you,” she whispered, so I moved around, settling my cunt
on her face. She went to work and she was just as talented and
creative a lovemaker as she was in her writing. Her tongue danced over
my clit and then she thrust it inside, wiggling it around until my
thighs were shaking. It was hard to concentrate on eating her pussy
with her mouth doing such amazing things to mine, so eventually I sat
up and rode her tongue, rubbing my tits and pressing my ass against her
nose.

Sated, we lay together, kissing and stroking each other’s breasts. I
was in heaven. I had never been so sexually satisfied before, and I
couldn’t believe that another woman had made me feel that day. I asked
her if she would put our lovemaking in one of her stories, and she
smiled and said maybe. Her new book comes out next month, and I can’t
wait to read it.

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I was at a reading and book signing given by one of my favorite
authors. I was excited just to be that close to her, listening to her
warm, low voice as she read one of the sexier passages from her latest
book. To my surprise, I found that I was also getting very aroused.
My nipples were sticking out firmly against my shirt and I was so wet
that I could even smell my own pussy. I blushed and tried to close my
legs tighter, but that only made things worse, as it pressed hard
against the sensitive bud of my clit.

As I listened to her read, I couldn’t stand it anymore. Her books had
always turned me on, but having her actually reading, even in this big
crowd of people, was making me so horny. I casually crossed my arms so
I could flick my fingers over my nipples as she read.

Afterwards, I lined up to get my book signed, and when I got to the
front of the line, she smiled at me. “I enjoyed the reading,” I said,
blushing hard. I couldn’t believe I was actually meeting her.

“I could tell,” she said. She signed my book quickly and handed it
back to me. I hurried home to my vibrator, feeling my cunt squishing
wet with every step. My clit was so hard I thought it would burst. I
got home and stripped off my clothes, lying back on the bed and
imagining her voice as I rubbed my cunt with the vibrator until I
exploded in a wet, loud orgasm.

Only then did I think to open up the book and see what she had written.
My mouth fell open. It wasn’t an autograph; it was an invitation to
dinner for the next night. I could hardly control my excitement.

Perry smiled at Iris, his life-size inflatable fuck toy. He had bought her a week ago and was cursing himself for not doing it sooner. She was a blonde, with soft, full tits, and a pussy that seemed constantly moist. But he wasn’t going to fuck her pussy tonight. He fingered his prick thoughtfully as he looked at her. Her wide mouth was going to be perfect for his throbbing cock, and then maybe he might fuck her up the ass.

He positioned Iris on the sofa, her head against the back, and then stood in front of her. He was completely naked, and he had greased himself up with baby oil, so his entire body shone with the slick liquid. His swollen prick stuck out in front of him, bobbing up and down, the head bulging widely. He pushed his hips forward, pressing his cock into the hole of Iris’ mouth.

Perry marveled at the sensation. It was almost as good as having a real woman suck his cock. No teeth, all warm tongue, and he could push all the way in until he was buried to the balls. He began to fuck in and out of her mouth, his cockhead dragging along her lips each time he withdrew, and then he would thrust in again deeply, burying his cock deep inside her, his balls bouncing against her chin.

Closing his eyes, Perry could imagine that she was moaning in pleasure as she sucked his prick. He loved it when women enjoyed sucking cock, and when they showed it. He reached down and fondled his balls, massaging them gently as he fucked Iris’ mouth. The baby oil and his pre-cum made his movements easier and easier. Perry felt that he was close to coming, so he increased his pace, squeezing his balls more firmly as he screwed in and out of the tight opening. With a shout, he released a gushed of cum, pouring it into Iris’ mouth, where it sloshed against his cockhead as he continued screwing back and forth.

Gasping with pleasure, Perry pulled out, wiping his prick off on Iris’ tits. He lay on the couch, relaxing and recovering, stroking his softening prick idly until it recovered. He greased himself up again, enjoying the feeling of the warm oil coating his muscles, and then he flipped Iris over. Her asshole was realistically small, a tight puckered opening that he hoped would accept his wide shaft. He fingered it experimentally and then pushed his cockhead in through the small opening.

Iris’ asshole seemed to open wide instantly, pulling him inside. It was as hot and tight as a woman’s anus, pulling at the loose skin of his prick sexily. Perry held Iris’ hips as he fucked her ass, pulling her to him. Because he had come so recently, he was able to fuck her ass for a long time, watching his cock slide in and out of the tight hole. His prick was squeezed tight, the veins bulging in the shaft. Perry held himself back from coming, and pulled out of the tight hole. He stroked himself a few times and then let his load fly, spraying the soft fabric of Iris’ body with his cum. He watched it drip down onto the sofa and then smiled. Iris was the best investment he had ever made