February 2007

My new boss was about the hottest woman I had ever seen. Tall, skin
like hot chocolate, big, heavy breasts, and a nice high, firm ass. It
about drove me crazy seeing her strut around the office in her tailored
suits and short skirts, with high spike heels. Every time she stopped
at my desk, I’d pop an instant boner and have to sit completely still
so she didn’t see it.

One Friday night, we were both working late. Everyone else had left
for their dates, and I was feeling pretty sad about not having anyone.
And then all of a sudden, Vicki was perched on my desk, that short
skirt of hers riding high on her thick, luscious thighs. I scooted my
chair under my desk so she wouldn’t see my hard-on.

“Shouldn’t you be going out?” she asked, in this creamy, thick alto.

“I, uh, don’t have a date,” I said, and then cursed myself for sounding
like such an idiot.

“A good looking guy like you?” Vicki purred, reaching out her warm hand
and trailing her unbelievably long nails over my jaw. My dick pulsed
against my shorts and I couldn’t help but let out a groan. Vicki
pulled my chair out and smiled at my raging erection. “You look like
the perfect date to me.”

Vicki leaned forward, her cleavage nearly busting out of her blouse,
and kissed me. Her lips were warm and wide, and she thrust her tongue
into my mouth. “Oh man,” I moaned, kissing her back. She slid off the
desk and into my lap, her thighs pressing against my hard-on. I
squeezed her big beautiful ass and ran my hands over her tits, rubbing
them through her blouse.

As she loosened my tie and unbuttoned my shirt, I could feel those long
red nails brushing over my skin, and it made me even hotter. I grabbed
a handful of her ass and pulled her even closer. I couldn’t believe
all my masturbatory fantasies about her were about to come true.

Vicki pulled off her blouse, revealing her tits, overflowing her lacy
black bra. I unsnapped the hooks and fondled and sucked her big brown
breasts, licking the dark, wide nipples and listening to her moan. She
stood and pulled down her skirt and then her g-string. She was wearing
only a pair of thigh-high stockings and those spiky heels I loved so
much. Her tits were heavy and hung low on her chest. I reached out
and caressed them as I slid my other hand over the kinky hair above her
pussy and then into the slick folds of her cunt.

“You’re so wet,” I groaned, watching her smile in pleasure as I rubbed
her clit and her pussy lips.

“And you’re so hard,” Vicki said, leaning forward so her breasts
dangled in front of my face, and opening my pants. Her long nails
brushed over my balls as she reached into my boxers and pulled out my
stiff prick. She climbed onto my lap and slid her warm cunt over my
prick, enveloping my throbbing pole with her wetness.

I held onto her beautiful butt and guided her up and down on my rod.
Her big breasts were swaying in front of my face, so I sucked on her
dark nipples, pressing my lips against her brown skin and groaning. I
knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold out for long. Fortunately,
Vicki started coming almost immediately, groaning and throwing her head
back so her long black hair brushed over her shoulders.

I could feel her pussy squeezing my cock, and I thrust my hips up,
pushing my cock deep inside her and spurting my seed against the walls
of her tunnel. She kept riding me, bouncing up and down on my dick,
keeping me stiff, coming until I thought she’d never stop.

But she finally did, her pussy pulsing weakly around my softening
prick, and kissed me. “Let’s have dinner tomorrow,” she said,
gathering up her clothes and leaving me sitting in my chair, my dick
hanging out, covered with our juices. I was totally smitten.

The next night I went to her apartment with a big bunch of flowers,
feeling like a fool, with a big stupid grin on my face. She made me
dinner and then we were on her bed, completely naked and kissing. She
was even more gorgeous than I’d remembered. I lay behind her, kissing
the back of her neck and rubbing my hard dick between the beautiful
cheeks of her ass.

“I want you inside me,” Vicki breathed, parting her thighs and pushing
her pussy against my cock. I held her hips and pushed myself into her,
feeling the welcoming warmth of her pussy. With both of us lying on
our sides, I had total access to her breasts and ass, and I helped
myself to her warm brown skin, rubbing my palm over her nipples and
squeezing her ass as I pumped my cock in and out of her hot slit.

Vicki reached down and rubbed her own clit as we screwed. She moaned
and pushed back against me. I was getting even harder, turned on by
the way she was taking charge of her own pleasure. I kissed her
shoulders and kept massaging her tits and ass as her long fingernails
brushed against my cock.

“Oooh, yes, I’m coming!” she cried out, humping my dick quickly and
pressing her fingers against her clit. I pushed faster, wanting to
come with her, and soon I released my warm cum inside her.

Vicki’s body shook, her big tits jiggling as I squeezed her ass and
moaned in pleasure. “Still feel sad about not having a date?” she
asked me, sighing and moving away so my limp cock fell out of her pussy.

I kissed her breasts and admired the way my light skin looked against
her beautiful dark body. “Oh I feel much better now,” I said, grinning
at my boss.

It is a sunny warm day, a perfect day for a bike ride. The sun is just
coming up, the sky is a wonderful golden blue color, and the birds are
singing. I hear a motorcycle pull up in front, and I open the door to
find you standing there, smiling, arms out for a hug. We stand hugging
and kissing for a couple of minutes, and then reluctently pull apart.
You notice that I am wearing leather pants and a leather halter sort-of
top, and comment “Going leather on me huh?”. I smile and tell you that
the pants were especially made for me and have a special feature that I
will show you, later.

We get on the bike and go off to breakfast where you ask me what sort
of special feature my pants have. I smile, and tell you that I will
show you when we get to the parking lot. We quickly finish breakfast,
and go to the bike. I tell you to stand beside the bike while I climb
on so you can see the special feature of my pants. As I straddle the
bike, you can see that the pants have no crotch to speak of and that my
cunt is completely visable to you. You also notice that I have shaved
all my hair off and you comment about that.

“That way I have nothing at all between me and the bike and I get all
those wonderful vibrations”. You reach over to run one finger along my
cunt and I sigh, wanting more, yet knowing that we are in a public
place. “You know, you can reach back at the stop lights to touch me” I
whisper “and just wait until you see what the back of this top looks
like…….”

You climb on the bike, and we take off. At the next couple of stop
lights, you reach back to touch my cunt, but it is a difficult to keep
the bike upright with just one hand when I am squirming around. At the
next light, I reach down with my gloved hand and put a finger into my
pussy and then place that finger into your mouth. The light changes
and I hear you moan “Let’s find somewhere quiet so we can be alone”.

Up into the mountains we go, away from all the people, into the trees,
the warmth. We spot a small dirt road that leads into the trees, away
from the main road, and decide to try it. The ride is bumpy for a few
yards, and then smooths out and twists around into the trees to a
clearing by a brook. We get off the bike, you spread a blanket on the
ground, and we sit down. “Now show me this top”. I unzip my jacket
and you realize that the top I am wearing looks like it is held on by
magic. As I remove the jacket you can see that it is just a piece of
soft glove leather in front with a couple of pieces of leather thong
holding it on in back….one piece around my neck and another piece
across my upper back under my arms. The lower bottom of the front isn’t
really held down and gets blown gently by the breeze.

“This outfit, you look so good in it, and it looks so accessible too”.

I smile, “I have been waiting so long to be with you again, that
anything else I thought about wearing just didn’t seem right” You lift
up the top and start caressing my breasts while you lay me down with
your kisses. Your thigh is between my legs, brushing against my cunt.
My hands start wandering along your back, on your ass, around your
hips. You start kissing and licking your way down my neck, under the
top, to my nipples. I moan as you take each on into your mouth to suck
on it. I am rubbing my cunt on your leg, “More” I whisper “Please,
more”.

You move down my stomach, your mouth following your hands, you spread
open my legs to reveal my cunt to your tongue and fingers. The
combination of my juices and the leather smells wonderful and it makes
you even hotter. You start licking my cunt slowly putting a gloved
finger in my pussy. I push against your face, wanting still more. The
faster I push, the harder you lick and the further you put your finger
in me. In my head I feel like a thousand fireworks are going off as I
cum. You stop licking me and move up so I can reach your pants. I sit
up slightly, undo your belt and remove your pants. Your cocks wants out
so bad, it looks like it is going to burst through your underwear.
Rubbing your cock through your shorts, I kneel beside you, kiss you on
the mouth, and begin to lick your neck, your ears (love your ears, your
very sensitive ears) down your chest as I unbutton your shirt, -and
then removing your shorts, to your cock. Ah, the wonderful taste of
your cock as it enters my mouth for the first time. Licking up and
down the shaft, taking the head in my mouth licking around the head,
then putting all of it into my mouth still licking it. My hands fondle
your balls and your ass.

Your hands are on my head, stroking my hair. I want your cock in my
pussy. I start licking my way up your chest, still fondleing your cock
and balls. When I get to your ears, I whisper “Put your cock into me
now, I want to feel it inside of me”. Pushing me onto my back, you
slowly enter me. You feel my leather pants around your thighs, the
almost satin feeling of them, and then the feeling of being inside of
me, the moist, tight, warmth. We start moving together, slowly at
first, but we can’t wait any longer. Faster, harder we move, your
mouth on my tits, sucking them making me hotter and wetter.

You feel me starting to cum, and push further into me. Screaming we
both cum feeling like it will never end, not wanting it to end.
Finally we lie quietly, in each others arms. We pull the blanket over
us and fall into a quiet sleep.

By their fourth date, Geoff was getting a serious case of blue balls.
As he drove Mitoko home, he glanced over at her. The sheer sight of
her made him seriously horny, her short dark hair, high cheekbones,
creamy skin, small, high tits. But he was starting to wonder if they
were ever going to fuck.

Their first date, he’d driven her home. They’d sucked a little face at
her door, he’d felt her up, no biggie. But she’d grabbed his dick
through his pants, right there on her doorstep, and then she’d kissed
him again, and gone inside. Geoff had stood for a moment, his dick
raging hard, and then got in his car to go home. He figured if she was
feeling him up on the first date, she’d definitely fuck him on the
second.

So the second date they’d gone inside, sat on her couch. He’d taken
off Mitoko’s shirt, sucked her tits a little bit. She’d groped his
cock a little bit. After tonguing her tits for a while, he had made a
move to slide his hand under the waistband of her panties, sliding his
hand down over her flat stomach, feeling the tickle of her pubic hair
and then the welcoming wetness of her pussy. His cock throbbed against
her hand, and he kissed her harder. He slipped a finger inside her
cunt and tickled her g-spot. Mitoko groaned. And right then, they’d
heard the front door open, and her roommate had come in. He’d gone
home that night, his cock painfully hard, the smell of her cunt on his
fingers.

The third date, they’d been fooling around in his car after going to
the movies. She’d unzipped his pants, freed his cock, leaned over to
suck it into her mouth. Geoff had moaned as her lips slid over his
shaft, wetly tonguing his dick. Her mouth was warm and just big enough
to accommodate his prick. She bobbed up and down on his dick, her
mouth pulling the skin on his cock up and down, making his dickhead
throb. He reached under her blouse and pinched her nipples, making her
moan as she sucked him. And then there had been a knock at the window,
the parking attendant looking in with a knowing grin, telling them to
move along.

So here it was, their fourth date, three weeks gone by, and Geoff still
hadn’t had the pleasure of coming in anything but his own hand. He’d
considered going out with someone else, but after all, it hadn’t been
her fault. She was obviously more than willing. Besides, he thought,
looking over at her again, she was pretty damn beautiful, and he wanted
her in particular.

“Let’s go to your place,” Mitoko said suddenly, smiling at him. Geoff
jerked the wheel and turned, pressing on the accelerator, as though
speeding would ensure that nothing happened to interrupt them this
time.

Inside his door, she fell to her knees and pulled his straining cock
out of his pants. She jerked at it with her fist, pushing her lips
over the head, pumping back and forth vigorously. Geoff groaned and
grabbed her head, forcing more of his dick into her mouth. Mitoko was
eagerly sucking his dick, shoving her fist up and down his pole as she
tongued his dripping cockhead.

He had to push her away before he came, leading her to the couch so he
could return the favor before he blew his load. Mitoko was wearing a
short tight skirt, so he shoved it up around her waist and pulled her
black panties down around her knees. He dove into her cunt like a man
possessed, licking her clit roughly, shoving two fingers inside her and
fingerfucking her.

She must have been as frustrated as he was, because she came quicker
than a fingersnap, screaming and bucking her hips against his face,
knocking his teeth against his lips. Geoff tried to keep up with her
flailing hips without getting kicked as she squirmed in pleasure, her
clit pulsing against his lips.

In a flash, Mitoko pushed Geoff onto his back and impaled herself on
his rod. The feeling of her cunt finally wrapped around his dick after
so many false starts was incredible. The sound of her wet cunt
squishing against his prick filled the air. Geoff rubbed her clit as
she bounced up and down on his cock, shrieking with pleasure.

Giving a thrust so hard he nearly knocked her off his dick, Geoff came,
shooting his wad deep inside her pussy. Mitoko squirmed against his
fingers, her pussy squeezing his cock as she came again, milking him
dry.

She gasped and collapsed onto his chest. Geoff began to laugh. “Well
at least it was worth waiting for,” he said.

“And the night’s not even over,” Mitoko smiled.

Hoito’s husband thought she was in America visiting her sister. He
would have been shocked if he could have seen her now, kneeling on the
carpet as her sister’s neighbor fucked her from behind. His large,
thick cock plowed into her slender furrow. Sweat dripped down his
face. They had been fucking for at least an hour, and he had eaten
Hoito to a lovely series of orgasms until his face was drenched with
her cum.

“I’m coming,” the man howled, and Hoito spun her petite frame around
just in time to catch his spurting dick in her mouth. Cum jetted
across her face, leaving a sexy streak, and she sucked the rest of it
down her mouth, swallowing hungrily. She loved the salty taste, but
her husband refused to cum in her mouth. She was really on vacation
from him and their boring sex life.

“You’re not done, are you?” Hoito pouted as the man rolled away, his
limp dick lying on his thigh. “Do you have any friends?” she looked at
him hopefully, her pussy aching for more hard cocks.

After her sister and her family had gone to bed, Hoito snuck over to
the neighbor’s house. He was out, but a muscular black man was sitting
on the sofa watching TV. Hoito knew that he was there for her, and she
walked over to him without a word, sucking his soft cock into her mouth
and licking it until it stood up proudly.

Hoito spread her legs and climbed onto the man’s ebony shaft. She
moaned as she felt his thick root spreading her pussy apart. She
rubbed her clit, loosening her tight cunt as his massive shaft eased
its way inside. The man held Hoito’s slender hips, his dark hands
looking even broader against her pale skin, and lifted her up and down
his dick as he sucked on her tits.

It had always been easy for Hoito to come, but this time she was
climaxing over and over again, so hard her cunt never stopped spasming.
The man stood, with Hoito still impaled on his thick shaft, and leaned
her against the wall as he began fucking her harder, with short, firm
strokes. Hoito bit her lip to keep from moaning as he thrust inside
her one last time and she felt his cock spraying her pussy with cum.

When the mailman came by the next morning, Hoito greeted him at the
door wearing only a sheer pink babydoll nightgown, her long black hair
loose around her shoulders. She fingered her nipples enticingly as she
watched him, and then turned around, flipping up the skirt of the
nightgown to show off her curvy round ass. A moment later, the
mailman’s hard cock was easing its way into her dripping cunt. Hoito
sighed in satisfaction as his dick filled her cunt and letters spilled
onto the floor.

That night, Hoito went to see her sister’s kids in a school play. She
sat next to a conservative-looking couple. A few times she glanced
over to see the man looking down at her perky tits under her blouse.
He had a large bulge under his zipper. During the second act, Hoito
took his hand in the darkness and guided it under her skirt. She had
removed her panties during the intermission, and his finger slid into
her slick wetness easily.

The man’s breathing quickened as he fondled her slick cunt, rubbing her
clit. Hoito gripped the arms of the chair as he made her come. She
pushed down on his fingers, feeling them slide into her pussy as it
squeezed. She reached over and pushed her hand down on his dick. He
closed his eyes and groaned softly, and Hoito felt his cum spreading
through his pants. His wife never noticed a thing.

As her vacation drew to a close, Hoito was saddened by the idea of
going back to her husband and their boring sex life. She was lying out
in the backyard, sunbathing nude. Her creamy skin was covered with
oil, even her stiff nipples. As she lay there, she slid her hand
between her legs and fondled her dripping pussy. Her slick fingers
slipped back and forth over the folds of her pussy. She made herself
come almost instantly, arching her back and finger fucking herself to
prolong her orgasm.

When Hoito opened her eyes, still flushed from her climax, a young man
was standing in front of her, his eyes wide open. He was wearing a
bathing suit, and his cock was standing up so hard that the bulbous
head peeked out over the top of the waistband. “I didn’t mean,” he
stammered, a blush coming to his cheeks. “I mean, I just came over to
use the pool.”

“It’s okay,” Hoito nodded. “But I’d better take care of that gorgeous
hard-on before you go swimming.” She reached up and tugged down his
shorts. His hard cock bobbed out, brushing against Hoito’s forehead.
She chuckled and then wrapped her hands around the fat shaft, pumping
it as she sucked the dark cockhead into her mouth.

The young man groaned in pleasure, placing his hands on her oily
shoulders and pumping his cock in and out of her mouth. Hoito was able
to take his hard shaft deep into her mouth, jerking his hard-on as she
sucked it. It only took him a few minutes to come, and Hoito swallowed
his thick jism. The next morning on the plane, she thought of the
young man’s hard cock pumping between her lips and smiled as she
drifted off to sleep. There was always next year’s vacation to dream
about.

Adam slammed on the brakes and swore as he watched the stoplight turn
red. Why did he miss this light every time he was late? From sad
experience, he knew it would take three precious minutes before the
mocking green arrow gave him the go-ahead.

He sipped scalding coffee from his cracked commuter cup and glanced
around. He had an eagle-eye view from the driver’s seat of his new
SUV. On his right, some jerk in a Lexus was reading the Wall Street
Journal. On the left, a beautiful Asian woman in a Jeep Cherokee was -
hey - Adam almost choked on his coffee as he did a double-take and
stared at her.

She was definitely masturbating. Her crisp white blouse was gaping to
one side, and Adam could see her fingers pinching her thick, brown
nipples.

The woman’s head was thrown back against the headrest, and her long
blue-black hair was tousled, strands laying across her face. Adam
watched, shell-shocked, as she moved her mouth silently, as though she
were moaning. He wished he could hear her, he loved the sound of a
woman in heat.

As the woman’s hand drifted up her thigh, Adam felt his cock hardening
in response. He reached over and turned down the radio. The woman
spread her legs wide and then Adam could see her jerk and cry out. He
couldn’t see her hand under her skirt, but he bet she knew exactly what
she was feeling - those hot, wet pussy lips. His cock pressed angrily
against his zipper as he checked the traffic nervously. The light
would only be red for a little while longer.

He turned back just in time to see her lift her fingers to her mouth,
wet and sticky. She sucked on her long red nails with abandon, wetting
her lips with her own juices. Adam groaned aloud, desperate for a
taste himself. He wanted to know exactly how tight that juicy twat of
hers was.

When she had cleaned the tips of her fingers, she reached down between
her thighs and slammed her fingers into her pussy again. She arched
her back and her hair fell across her neck, her eyes closed in
concentration as a flush stained her pale skin. Adam was rubbing his
cock through his pants, nervously watching the light, praying for it to
stay red.

He had to see more.

She did not disappoint him. Lifting her fingers again, glistening with
hot moisture, she pulled her shirt open further and nudged aside the
lace of her bra. Her tits were small, firm, her nipples thick as a
thumb and enticingly hard.

Moving her fingers in a slow circle, she moved her fingers around the
bud of a nipple, which peaked and tightened even more. Adam glanced
around at the other cars, but he and the woman were high above the
other commuters. He stroked his cock more frantically, the wool of his
suit scratching against his erection with delicious friction.

When she had finished painting her nipple with the nectar of her pussy,
she cupped one of her tiny, perfectly formed breasts in her hands and
lifted it to her tongue. Adam craned to watch her as her hair fell
forward onto her face in a curtain. The woman’s other hand slid back
between her thighs and started to rub her clit. Her tongue was darting
out over her breast, tasting her own skin. Adam would have given
anything to be doing that himself.

He checked the light again. The last set of cars before theirs was
going, they didn’t have much time. They’d have to be quick. He
reached down and pulled his throbbing cock out of his pants, and
starting jerking off to the rhythm she had set.

She was pulling at her nipples again, and the small hand between her
thighs was almost a blur. Adam imagined he could hear the sound of her
fingers suctioning against her wet pussy lips as he rubbed his cock.
Her hips were thrusting against the seatbelt and Adam could feel the
precum dripping down his cock onto his hand.

Finally, the woman jerked forward and then slammed back into her seat,
burying her fingers in her pussy. Adam was gasping for breath as his
hand flew up and down his shaft, and then he started to come, thick
white jets spurting onto the steering wheel.

When he opened his eyes, the light was green and the woman was pulling
away, her breasts still hanging out of her shirt. Adam fumbled for a
tissue to clean himself up. When a horn honked impatiently behind him,
he smiled.

“Nothing wrong with spending a little time at a red light every now and
then,” he said, and pressed down on the accelerator.

The first time I saw him, I noticed him checking me out a little bit,
and I was doing exactly the same thing. He was just the way I like my
men, big, broad shoulders, large hands, brown eyes. I shifted in my
seat, trying to pay attention to my book but instead fantasizing about
what it would be like to fuck him. I saw him a few more times after
that and finally decided if he wasn’t going to talk to me, I was going
to go over to him.

I was wearing a tight white dress that I know looked great against my
smooth brown skin. My hair had been styled into sexy curls that fell
over my face, and since I wasn’t wearing a bra, my nipples were clearly
visible through my dress. We talked for a while, but then he had to go.

I was pissed as hell. I had been dripping wet all through our
conversation, and when I went home, my pussy hair was all matted with
my juices. I lay back on the bed, fingering my tits with one hand and
my clit with the other, and imagined what it would be like to have that
sexy man’s white cock sliding in and out of my furry black pussy. I
came hard, my steaming cunt clenching around my fingers, and I made up
my mind that I had to have him.

The next time I saw him, I hung back a little, but before long he came
over to me to talk. I leaned forward and whispered in his ear, “You
know you could have gotten laid last night.” I nibbled his ear for a
moment and then sat back, smiling like the cat who had ate the canary.
When I crossed my legs, the smell of my pussy wafted up between us.

I could see his prick making a pup tent in his pants, so I just smiled.
Lots of big guys don’t think they can get laid, but I like my men like
that. More to hold on to. “Well?” I asked loudly. He blushed.

Long story short, ten minutes later we’re back at my place. By then I
had figured out that he was a little shy, so I just walked right up to
him and started kissing him, thrusting my tongue in his mouth. His
dick hadn’t gotten soft at all, and I rubbed my thigh against it as we
kissed. I guided his hands to my breasts, and he enjoyed them, rubbing
and stroking them.

“Help me out of my dress,” I said, and he did. He put his hands back
on my bare black tits and then started sucking on my nipples until they
were like shiny drops of chocolate. I was creaming so hard my thighs
were dripping with my juices. I lay back on the bed and like a good
boy he got right between my legs and started eating me out.

I held onto his hair and rubbed my cunt all over his face, coming like
crazy until his lips were dripping with my juices. “Now fuck me,” I
whispered to him. He was more than ready. His dick wasn’t very big,
but he knew how to use it, going right to fucking me with strong
thrusts, holding himself up with his arms.

He screwed me so well, thrusting hard with his hips that I came again
when he was inside me, which almost never happens with me. I couldn’t
have been happier. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling my cunt up to
meet him, and then he groaned in pleasure and I felt his cock spurting
inside me.

“Would you really have fucked me last time I saw you?” he asked in
surprise.

I nodded. “Yup. And you’re lucky I didn’t give up on you. You should
never make a lady wait.”

He nodded seriously. “I’ll never hesitate again.”

Every summer our neighborhood has a big barbecue for the entire block.
It’s a fun way to hang out and meet everyone, since we’re all so busy
we don’t have time to see each other except in passing. I was
particularly excited for this year since we had a new neighbor I hadn’t
met yet, a single young woman. I knew her name was Fragrance, and she
was working at the embassy in the city.

When we got to the barbecue, I saw her right away. Petite, slim, with
short black hair that framed her round face and set off her big brown
eyes. I could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra under her thin dress, and
I could see her nipples poking out, which made my cock stiffen
immediately.

I went over and introduced myself, but she didn’t seem that friendly.
I shrugged and headed off to get a beer. Later on, when I was sitting
alone by the pool licking barbecue sauce off my fingers, she came by
and sat down on the chair beside me. Her skirt rode up her thighs and
I tried to keep myself from getting another erection and failed. The
paper plate on my lap tilted dangerously.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “I get shy around strangers. I’d love it if
you’d give me a tour of the neighborhood, though.” Well, I wasn’t
about to turn down that offer. My wife was inside with some of the
other women, so I knew she wouldn’t miss me. We walked along,
chatting, as I showed her around.

“And this is my house,” I said, stopping in front of my driveway.
Fragrance asked if she could use the bathroom, so I invited her in.
Once we were inside the door, however, instead of going to the
bathroom, she pulled her dress over her head. Not only was she not
wearing a bra, she wasn’t wearing panties either, and her pussy was
shaved completely bare! “I thought you were shy,” I said.

“Not with you,” she said, stepping forward and pressing her stomach
against my thick boner. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed me. I
moved my hands down her chest and squeezed her tits, running my thumbs
over her nipples and listening to her moan.

I lifted Fragrance into my arms and took her into the bedroom. It
wasn’t the first time I had cheated on my wife, but I was strangely
nervous. I laid her on the bed delicately and stripped off my clothes
before joining her. We kissed as I rubbed her cunt, sliding my fingers
between the slick lips and over her clit, circling slowly, bringing her
to the edge of her climax and then pausing long enough for her to relax
before I started again.

When I finally let her come, she nearly flipped off the bed, her orgasm
was so intense. She kept calling my name and squealing in pleasure as
her pussy throbbed against my fingers. With one motion, I climbed on
top of her and slid my cock into her soaking pussy, the contractions of
her orgasm squeezing my cock. I began to fuck her slowly, moving her
legs up over my shoulders so I could penetrate her deeply.

Fragrance had hardly stopped coming from my fingering her pussy before
she started again. She kept grinding her clit against the base of my
dick, making herself shiver in pleasure. Her cunt was already tight,
and when it gyrated around my cock, it felt like I was inside a vacuum.
I couldn’t hold back anymore. “Can I come inside you?” I asked.

“No,” she said. “I want to swallow it.” I nodded, gave a few more
thrusts, and then pulled out, aiming my cock at her mouth as my balls
began to twitch. Fragrance leaned up and wrapped her lips around my
shining shaft just as I let loose the first thick ropes of cum. She
swallowed it all and licked me dry.

“We’d better get back to the barbecue,” she said, kissing my cock and
then my mouth.

I nodded in agreement. “Will I see you around, though?” I asked,
looking longingly at her pussy as my cock began to rise again.

“I hope so,” she said. “And if not, there’s always next year’s
barbecue.”

“What was your wildest sexual experience ever?” Janice asked Randi.
They were sitting in a coffee shop, giggling and talking.

Randi thought for a moment. “I met this guy in a club and fucked him
on the dance floor. Right in front of everybody.”

Janice gasped and the women laughed again. “Okay, okay, have you ever
slept with a woman?”

“Of course,” Randi said. “Haven’t you?”

Janice shook her head. “I fooled around with a friend of mine once,
but her boyfriend came home, and we got interrupted.”

“How far did you get?”

“Tits only. It was pretty sexy, I was ready to tear off her panties
and go down on her. But I loved sucking her nipples.”

Randi nodded thoughtfully. “I haven’t done it a lot. A few times in
college. Once with a co-worker on our boss’ desk after everyone else
had left.” The women giggled. “Umm….oh, wait, you’ll like this one.
I was at this barbecue for my boyfriend’s job, and all the guys were
getting really drunk. So the women are sitting inside, and we’re
bitching about what assholes the guys are.

“And then this one woman, Carol, I think her name was, says ‘We should
just fuck each other. That’d show them.’ And we all laughed, but then
Carol and this other woman, Annie, started kissing. And before you
know it, we’re all tearing off each other’s clothes and going at it.”

“You’re kidding,” Janice said. “How many of you were there?”

“I think six? I’m not sure, because after a while it was just one big
blur of tits and cunts. I mean you’d be eating one woman’s cunt, and
some other woman would be eating your pussy, and the minute one woman
came, another one would roll over and stick her pussy in your face. By
the time we were done, my tongue was so tired, I couldn’t even talk.”

“Randi, that’s so sexy. I’m so wet,” Janice whispered.

“It was very sexy. We just watched Carol and Annie for a while. Carol
had these really huge tits, all big and floppy, and Annie was sucking
them, biting them, pulling on Carol’s big nipples with her teeth. We
were all getting pretty wet, and this woman next to me, Diana, this
skinny black woman, she leaned over and kissed my neck. So we started
kissing, and I slipped my hand down her dress to feel her tits. They
were small, but her nipples were huge, as thick as my fingers, I swear.
And so sensitive - I pinched them and she jumped three feet in the air.

“We took off each other’s clothes, and I looked around. Carol and
Annie and some other woman were all rolling around together, shoving
their fingers in each other’s cunts. I had never seen so many dripping
pussies in one place in my life. The whole room smelled like wet
pussies, and we were all moaning and talking dirty.

“I sucked on Diana’s clit for a while, she was skinny but strong, and
her cunt was really wet. After she came, she rolled over and sat on
Annie’s face, and Carol put her cunt on my mouth. She had this huge
pussy, with big fat cunt lips, and a clit just as big as Diana’s
nipples. She was coming over and over, screaming, but you could hardly
hear her because her mouth was buried in Annie’s twat. I’d never seen
anyone come like that, her big clit was throbbing on my tongue and she
was dripping so much juice that the carpet was getting wet.”

Janice was staring at Randi, her mouth hanging open. “Did you come?”

“Oh yeah,” Randi grinned. “Like a jackhammer. This one woman, shit, I
don’t even remember her name, she kept biting my clit when she was
eating me. And at first it hurt a little bit, but then it started to
feel really good. She got her finger all wet and shoved it up my ass
while she was chewing on my clit. I’ve never come so hard. I had an
orgasm that went on for like five minutes. The whole time I’m still
eating Carol’s cunt, and I’m hollering and cursing and pinching my own
tits. It felt so damn good.”

“So then what happened?”

“Well after we’d all eaten each other’s cunts, and like I said, the
room reeked of our pussies and asses, and there was cunt hair in my
mouth, and my tongue was aching, we just lay there for a while,
laughing and fingering each other’s breasts and pussies. We got
dressed and we kissed each other, and we went out to get our boyfriends
and take them home.”

“Did they know?”

“They never suspected anything. My boyfriend said my mouth tasted
funny when he kissed me, but he was too drunk to figure out the source.”

“Damn. That’s incredible. Would you ever do it again?”

“In a second. Why, are you interested?” Randi grinned at Janice.

“Hell yeah,” Janice said. She opened her wallet and dropped a few
bills on the table. “Let’s go see if we can round up some friends.”

After a long, snowy winter, the weather seemed to clear up all at once.
Randall woke up one morning to a blue sky. There were daffodils
poking their heads out on the front lawn, and birds singing. Randall
got an instant erection, because he knew it was time for
spring-cleaning.

His wife Vivica was absolutely gorgeous - he knew that. She was tall,
with light brown skin, straightened hair that she wore pulled back to
highlight her luscious brown eyes and high cheekbones, and a tight,
slender body with enormous tits, topped with dark brown nipples. She
also got incredibly horny every spring, and Randall looked forward to
spring cleaning day all year.

Vivica believed in cleaning everything, including herself. On spring
cleaning day, she would strip naked and clean the house. Randall could
hardly control himself as he watched her bending over and scrubbing the
floor, her beautiful brown pussy spread wide, her asshole making little
puckering motions as she moved back and forth. Her breasts were so big
that they hung low on her chest, swaying back and forth when she
climbed up on a ladder to dust the ceiling.

Randall’s job was to clean out the garage, but he always tried to get
that done as quickly as possible so he could go help Vivica inside.
She would insist that he strip off his clothes before helping her
clean. Usually by that point Randall’s dick was hard as steel, and
when Vivica would get a look at how she was torturing him with her
gorgeous naked body, she would drop what she was doing, drop to her
knees, and suck him off. He loved that, looking down at her, a light
sheen of sweat covering her soft coffee skin, her mouth bobbing up and
down on his swollen prick.

Usually she wouldn’t let him come on her tits, but she always let him
do it on spring cleaning day. He’d pull out of her pretty mouth just
before he was about to come, and then pour his load of creamy white cum
onto her breasts, watching the silvery white fluid pour down her tits.
Then Vivica would kiss his dripping cockhead, stand up, and go back to
whatever she had been doing as his cum dried on her skin, leaving shiny
trails on her creamy chocolate skin.

The best part, though, was at the end of the day, after they had
finished cleaning the house. The windows would have been open all day,
and the house would smell fresh and clean. Their muscles would be
aching pleasantly from the exertion, and they would head to the
bathroom to clean up.

Vivica would run the water in the double-wide shower until it was
steamy, and then they would step in, letting the water run over their
bodies, soothing away the sweat and soreness. Randall would take the
body sponge and run it over his wife’s gorgeous naked body, the white
lather from the body wash glistening on her skin. He would pay special
attention to her breasts, wiping away the traces of his spunk and
squeezing her nipples lightly through the sponge as Vivica closed her
eyes and moaned in pleasure.

Moving in slow circles, Randall would move down her body, cleaning away
all the work of the day, until her reached her pretty pussy. He would
smile up at her and she would smile back and hand him the razor. He
loved this part. He would gently shave away the tight curls of her
pussy hair, making her clean and smooth. Then he would pick up the
sponge again, clean her off, and suck her clit into his mouth.
Kneeling there on the floor of the shower, Randall would eat Vivica to
orgasm after orgasm, savoring the steam in his nostrils, the taste of
her juices, and the feel of her newly bare pussy against his lips.

When he was finished, Vivica would pull the sponge from his hands and
turn around, placing her hands against the shower wall and smiling at
him over her shoulder. Randall’s cock would be bouncing with each
throb as he placed his hands on her hips, lifting her up slightly, and
spreading her cunt lips wide as he pressed his prick inside her.

If he’d done his job, Vivica’s pussy would still be pulsing slightly
around his dick, and she would sigh in pleasure when his balls bounced
against her clit. He liked to keep one hand on her hips and move the
other to her tits, rubbing the nipples, making sure she had another
good orgasm before he let his own load go.

Depending on his mood, sometimes he would come inside her, sometimes he
would pull out and shoot his wad onto her ass. He loved it either way.
Then he would pick up the sponge again, clean them both off, kissing
her warm, wide lips lovingly as he caressed her tits. They would dry
each other off and fall into bed, naked and exhausted from their day.

Randall smiled to himself as he lay in bed, thinking of spring-cleaning
days gone by. “Randall,” he heard Vivica’s voice calling from the
living room. “It’s time to do a little spring cleaning!” He bounced
out of bed, ready for work.