June 2007

After 12 years in Catholic school, I was ready to do some breaking out.
I was looking for to college mostly because of the men. I know that
sounds bad to say, but it was the truth. What I never expected was to
end up with a roommate like Alyssa. She was about as wild a chick as
I’ve ever seen, hair down her ass, tattoos, a pierced nose and tongue,
and a penchant for speaking her mind.

So maybe I shouldn’t have been surprised when she suggested that we
sleep together, but the fact was it did catch me off guard. She had
just gotten out of the shower, and was standing naked in front of the
mirror, brushing her long hair, when she just turned to me and said
flat out “I’d like to fuck you.”

I stared at Alyssa in surprised fascination. She was facing me, her
hair falling all over her body like some kind of Lady Godiva. Her
breasts hung low on her chest like a ripe W, her dark nipples standing
stiff in the cool air. I allowed my gaze to wander down her body to
her neatly trimmed dark bush, and I felt myself getting wet as I
imagined what was between her thighs. “I’ve never, I mean,” I said,
blushing and fumbling for words.

“That’s OK,” Alyssa said, putting down a hairbrush and walking towards
me, her breasts swaying lightly. “I’ll teach you everything you need
to know.” She bent down and kissed me, and then we lay together on my
bed. She guided my hands to her breasts and I was surprised by how
firm and yet soft they were. She showed me how to squeeze her nipples
lightly, and I smiled against her lips when I heard her moan in
pleasure

“Let’s get these clothes off you,” Alyssa said, sitting back on her
knees and tugging at my shirt. I sat up, staring transfixed as her
parted thighs revealed her pussy. I had never seen another woman’s
private parts, and since I wasn’t that flexible, I had never even seen
my own. I undressed myself, still staring at her gleaming cunt lips.
“You want to touch me?” Alyssa said, fingering her nipples with one
hand as she slid the other between her thighs. I exhaled slowly,
watching her long, bright-red nails trail over her steamy pussy,
pulling the lips apart and tweaking her clit gently.

I reached out and followed Alyssa’s motions, moving my fingers up and
down the folds. I had always used a vibrator when I masturbated, so I
wasn’t used to the feeling of naked pussy flesh. It felt warm and
incredibly slick, the lubrication running down my fingers when I
pressed them inside of her slit, and easing my way when I rubbed her
clit.

“Oh yes, just like that,” Alyssa purred, rubbing her breasts with both
her hands now as I fingered her cunt. “Oh yes, I’m gonna come,” she
moaned, throwing her head back so her hair spilled over her smooth,
tanned skin. I pressed my fingers into her pussy, sliding easily
inside the warm tunnel, and gasped in surprise when I felt it clenching
around my fingers.

Did you like that?” I asked as I withdrew my fingers from her
still-pulsing pussy.

“Oh yes,” Alyssa said. She pushed gently on my shoulders and I lay
back on the bed. She parted my legs and lowered her mouth to my pussy.
I trembled in anticipation until I felt her warm, sweet lips pressing
against mine. Her tongue moved in circles over my clit, darting around
my lips. I had never felt anything like it before. My entire body was
trembling in sheer ecstasy.

I closed my eyes, rubbing my hands lightly over my breasts as Alyssa
sucked on my clit. I felt myself trembling more rapidly, and soon the
warm waves of my orgasm washed over me. Alyssa kept studiously
licking, moaning slightly as she pressed her tongue against my clit,
leading me to another climax.

We lay in each other’s arms, as I stroked Alyssa’s long, still-damp
hair. “That was amazing,” I said, kissing Alyssa softly on the mouth.

“And I have so much more to teach you,” Alyssa said, kissing me back.

You know there’s no sex like vacation sex, and you also know the
steamier the locale, the steamier the fucking. Well imagine this. My
wife J’Leah is Hawaiian, and every year we go to visit her family
there. We stay in a hotel on the beach, and it’s a week of non-stop
fucking.

Take last year, for instance. We get there, greeted at the airport
with leis, the fragrant flowers hanging around our necks as our taxi
takes us to the hotel. I watch J’Leah walking in front of me, her long
brown legs peeking out from underneath her skimpy sundress. She’s got
her hair pinned up, but as soon as we get into the hotel room, it comes
down, a rich fall of sun-streaked red mixed with brown.

She doesn’t waste any time; she turns around and pulls off her dress.
I swear, no matter how many times I look at J’Leah naked, I am still
amazed. Her legs are long, even though she’s not that tall, and she
tans naked, so her skin is a smooth brown all over. She’s got these
small tits that hang down on her chest so they make a curved W, and her
nipples are light and puffy. She’s still wearing the lei, and you’ve
never seen someone look as sexy as she does with that on.

I quickly strip off my clothes and walk over towards the bed where
she’s lying, her hands skimming over her lightly furred pussy. She
sits up, pulling the lei over my neck, and instead she hangs it off my
cock. She looks at it, my stiffy surrounded by the flowers of the lei,
and laughs. Now you know it’s not a good thing when someone laughs at
your dick, for whatever reason, but as soon as J’leah leaned forward
and sucked my prick into her hot little mouth, I forgot all about it.

I moved onto the bed with her in a 69 position and ate her sweet pussy
while she swallowed my flowery rod. She likes to get a little freaky
on vacation, so while I ate her, I finger-fucked her asshole, and in no
time at all she was squealing with pleasure around my hard-on. I
couldn’t hold back, I let loose with a spurt of hot spunk that poured
down her throat.

We spent the entire next day with her family, and J’leah and I kept
glancing at each other, and I know we were thinking the exact same
thing, that we’d go crazy if we didn’t get into bed soon. “Come here,”
she whispered in my ear after dinner. We went into the bathroom and
locked the door. She pulled up her dress, revealing that she wasn’t
wearing any panties, and I moaned in pleasure. I fingered her until
she was wet and ready for me, and then I pulled out my dick and we
fucked right there up against the bathroom door.

“Is everything all right?” her family asked when we emerged, slightly
sweaty. I was standing behind J’Leah and I could see my cum trickling
down her thigh. “Oh yes,” we said, smiling to ourselves.

A tradition we have every year on vacation is to fuck on the beach.
We have to wait until it’s late at night and no one else will see us.
Last year we went out after midnight. The moon was a bare sliver and
we could hardly see. There were still a few other couples out enjoying
the night so we walked until we were far away. J’Leah stripped off her
clothes and ran into the ocean, and I followed after her, my erection
bobbing as I ran.

I caught up with her and lifted her up in the water, licking her wet
breasts, tasting the salt on her skin. She wrapped her legs around me
and settled down onto my cock. We fucked right there in the water, the
waves sliding in and nearly knocking me off balance a few times as the
water stimulated my sensitive balls. I rubbed her clit as she rode my
prick, and she came over and over again. I didn’t want it to end since
she was enjoying herself so much, but finally I couldn’t hold back any
more and I came hard, pulling on her slender hips as I emptied myself
inside her.

The only bad thing about vacations, and vacation sex, is that
eventually it all ends and you have to go home. J’Leah and I spent a
lazy morning having breakfast in bed. I put a croissant between her
thighs and ate it slowly; making sure that my tongue brushed against
her pussy each time I took a bite, and brought her to orgasm over and
over with my tongue. She got on her hands and knees and we fucked from
behind.

Later, on the plane, J’Leah took my hand and guided it to her cunt. I
slipped my fingers inside, feeling my cum and her juices mixed together
inside there. She smiled at me as I finger-fucked her and played with
her clit. I knew then that we were bringing a little bit of that
vacation home with us.

“Let me take a look,” Kathryn said. Jennifer moved out of the way,
scooting her chair back so Kathryn could kneel on the floor in front of
her desk. Kathryn clicked the mouse and rebooted the computer, running
a few simple checks before she moved away. “All fixed,” she said.

Kathryn turned just as Jennifer slid her chair in closer, and found
herself kneeling between Jennifer’s thighs, her breasts brushing
against Jennifer’s knees and her hands only inches away from the tight
crotch of her pants. She could clearly see the mound of Jennifer’s
pussy, her cunt lips spread on either side of the seam. “Thanks,”
Jennifer breathed.

The women looked at each other and then Kathryn reached up, sliding
her hand around the back of Jennifer’s neck as they kissed, their
mouths pressing together, tongues dancing. Kathryn stroked Jennifer’s
hair softly as her other hand pressed against her thigh, moving up
towards the tempting bulge of her pussy.

Pressing the flat of her fingers against the swell of Jennifer’s cunt,
Kathryn moved her fingertips in slow circles. Jennifer moaned against
Kathryn’s lips and kissed her harder. Kathryn could feel the wetness
of Jennifer’s snatch seeping through the fabric of her pants. She
rubbed more firmly, feeling Jennifer’s thighs beginning to tremble, her
knees pressing against Kathryn’s stiff nipples.

“Come for me,” Kathryn whispered, dropping kisses along Jennifer’s
neck as she began to move her hips against Kathryn’s pressing hand.
Jennifer gripped Kathryn’s shoulders as she came, her pussy pulsing
insistently against Kathryn’s fingers, wetness soaking through her
pants onto her chair.

When Jennifer’s moans of pleasure had subsided, Kathryn stood, pulling
open her shirt to reveal her small, firm breasts, proffering them to
Jennifer’s mouth. Jennifer sucked on Kathryn’s stiff nipples, licking
around them in circles, rubbing them against her lips as she massaged
the smooth flesh. Kathryn unbuttoned her pants, guiding Jennifer’s
hand under her panties to the creamy wetness of her pussy.

Kathryn’s hands tangled in Jennifer’s hair, urging her mouth on as she
sucked on her breasts. Her fingers were exploring the crevices of
Kathryn’s pussy, rubbing her clit and dipping into the deep slick hole
between her pussy lips. She began finger-fucking her rapidly, her
mouth moving hungrily from one of Kathryn’s tits to the other, nibbling
lightly on her nipples as her knuckles brushed against Kathryn’s clit.

Jennifer paused for a moment, pulling her hand from Kathryn’s pussy,
ignoring her moan of frustration, and pulled off her pants and then her
shirt. When Kathryn was naked, Jennifer laid her back across the desk,
the computer beeping angrily as Kathryn pressed against the keyboard.
Jennifer paused to strip off her own clothes and then joined Kathryn on
the desk. They lay together, kissing passionately, their breasts
rubbing together as their hands found each other’s pussies.

The women moaned loudly, rubbing their entire bodies together as they
fingered each other’s cunts. Kathryn moaned, wrapping her legs around
Jennifer’s as she came, her cunt shuddering over and over again. She
pushed her fingers more firmly into Jennifer’s pussy, setting off the
same pleasure in her, and they continued kissing as they brought each
other to climax repeatedly.

Finally, Kathryn drew away, kissing Jennifer’s fingers, licking her
own juices from the soft skin. “I have to go back to work,” she said.
“There’s other users with computer problems.”

“I just may have to break mine again to make you come back,” Jennifer
smiled.

“I’ll look forward to it,” Kathryn said, kissing her once more.

Freddie was working late in the office one night when Sian came
around. She was new in the office, and he didn’t know her that well,
but everyone had noticed her. Her skin was like light, milky coffee,
her eyes were perfectly almond-shaped, and her hair swung down her back
in a long black ponytail.

“I have to install a patch on your computer,” she said.

“Be my guest,” Freddie said, scooting his chair back to make room for
her. Sian inserted a CD and began typing rapidly on his keyboard. She
was bent forward slightly, her tight, heart-shaped ass sticking in his
face. Freddie inhaled and smelled the faint scent of a damp pussy.
His cock bulged in his pants.

Unable to resist her wiggling bottom, Freddie reached out and slid his
hand up the inside of her thigh until his fingers collided with the
seam on her jeans. Sian jumped and then sighed, pressing her hips down
as Freddie rubbed the fabric against her pussy.

She kept working, her slender fingers dashing over the keyboard as
Freddie massaged her cunt through the thick denim. He slowly unzipped
his pants, still keeping his fingers on Sian’s cunt, feeling the
moisture from her pussy seep through her jeans. Her legs shook and he
felt her clit throbbing. He reached inside his pants and pulled out
his throbbing dick.

“All done,” Sian said. She popped the CD out of the computer, and
without a backwards glance, she left Freddie sitting in his chair, his
aching dick in his hand, gaping at her.

The next week, Freddie noticed that Sian was dressed a little
differently. She was wearing a tight sweater that showed off her tits
- which were pretty small, but looked nice and firm. Her skirt was
tight as well, showing off that ass that Freddie had so admired. He
decided to work late that night and see what happened.

Sure enough, Sian sashayed in after everyone else was gone. “I’ve got
to change some network settings on your computer.”

“Sure,” Freddie said. He moved back into the same position he’d been
in last week. Sian bent over the computer. This time, he could
definitely smell her pussy. Her skirt inched up so he could see the
bottom of her nicely curved ass, and he gasped. Sian wasn’t wearing
panties, and her pussy was shaved bare. He could see the pucker of her
asshole, and her wet, crinkled pussy lips.

Hardly daring to breathe, he slipped his hand up Sian’s legs and slid
a finger into her pussy. She sighed softly, but kept working. Her
cunt was warm and tight around his finger. He stroked it in and out
gently and pressed his thumb against her clit. It was tiny, but stiff,
and judging from her reaction to his manipulations, incredibly
sensitive. She was trembling, and her cunt was dripping on his hand.

Though he remembered what had happened last week when he tried it,
Freddie reached for his cock again, pulling it out through the zipper.
The head was big and red and slick with his pre-cum. He kept fingering
Sian’s cunt as he eased his chair forward. His cock pointed up at her
pussy.

Freddie pulled gently at Sian’s hips and she eased back, lowering her
pussy onto his quivering dick. He reached under her sweater to massage
her tits as she slowly fucked him. Freddie looked down and saw her
cunt lips spreading out over his pulsing shaft as she screwed up and
down his rod.

“You’re so fucking hot,” Freddie whispered, squeezing Sian’s small
tits. Her only answer was a little moan as she fucked faster. His
balls were high and tight and on each downstroke she twisted her cunt
slightly so they rubbed her clit. Soon she was shaking and quivering,
her tight cunt gripping his cock over and over again.

“Fuck yeah, come for me,” Freddie panted. He grunted and Sian kept
riding him as he squeezed her tits together, pulling at her small
nipples. Her ass slapped against his stomach as she bounced up and
down faster and faster. She came again, squirming as he moved his
hands to her hips and held her down, shooting his load deep inside her
pussy.

He had barely finished coming, his dick was still pulsing inside her,
when she stood up and clicked the mouse on his computer one more time.
“All done,” she said, and again, didn’t look back as she left.

Freddie smiled and chuckled to himself as he watched her leave. He
would have liked her to stay, but at least his cum was running down her
thighs right now, and he had a feeling she’d be back for more.

“I don’t think we should go any further,” Bill said nervously. “It
says we’re getting near an active volcano.” They were hiking on one of
the smaller Hawaiian islands, and the lush tropical forest had given
way to hardened black ash.

Halani smiled and shook her head at him. Her sun-streaked brown hair
was pulled up in a ponytail, showing off her creamy tanned skin.
“Don’t be nervous. I’ve done this before.” She walked on, her tight,
curvy ass swaying underneath her shorts. Bill was nearly hypnotized by
the sight, and quickly followed her, his dick leading the way.

The temperature got hotter, and Halani suggested they stop and have
something to eat. “Here?” Bill asked nervously. He could see the
mountain close by, but Halani just spread out a blanket and settled
down on the ground. “What are we eating?” Bill asked.

“You,” Halani grinned, and without another word, she undid his shorts
and started sucking his dick. He was still half-hard from watching her
pretty ass, and after a few seconds in her warm mouth, he was stiff as
iron again. Halani groaned around his prick, saliva running down his
shaft as she made love to his dick.

Bill nearly forgot they were sitting on the remnants of an active
volcano as she continued sucking his prick. He unfastened the bikini
top she always wore instead of a shirt, and fondled her dangling tits.
She moaned in contentment as he rubbed her stiff nipples. Finally she
sat up, fingering her own tits and smiling at him, his prick throbbing
as it stuck out through the hole in his shorts.

“Still nervous?” she asked. She kicked off her shorts so she was
wearing only her hiking boots, and Bill groaned at the sight of her
cleanly trimmed pussy, the lips shiny and wet. She always tanned in
the nude, so her body was evenly brown. “Come here and give me some of
that hot lava,” she teased.

Halani lay back and Bill couldn’t resist any more when she spread her
legs and started fingering her own pussy. He pulled down his shorts,
freeing his damp cock and balls, and slid his prick into her tight
tunnel. Halani immediately wrapped her legs around his waist. He
sucked on her firm nipples as they fucked, his hand finding her clit
and rubbing it as he slid easily in and out of her well-lubricated cunt.

“Come on, baby, fuck me harder,” Halani was purring in his ear,
talking about how much she loved his dick, how hard he was making her
come, and how much she wanted his cum inside her. One of the things
Bill loved about Halani was how she always talked so dirty in bed. Her
thighs were trembling as she came again, letting out a moan. She
rolled over quickly, keeping Bill’s dick inside her and started fucking
him from on top.

Bill looked up at the mountaintop, seeing the steam rising into the
air as she stroked up and down his cock. Somehow the danger of it all
made him even hotter, and he grabbed onto Halani’s hips, guiding her up
and down his cock. “I love fucking you, baby,” he said. Halani had
freed her long hair and it fell over her tits, tangling with the coral
necklace she wore.

“You want my lava?” he asked. “Here it comes.” His balls squeezed,
his cockhead throbbed, and he shot ropes of creamy semen in Halani’s
tight pussy as she moaned in pleasure. The rocky ground was hard
beneath his back, but he didn’t even notice, he just kept thrusting
until he was empty.

“How was the volcano?” the guide asked when they returned back from
their hike.

“Hot,” Halani said, squeezing Bill’s soft cock through his shorts and
waving to the guide.

You are lying on the bed, naked, your eyes closed. The silk sheets
feel smooth and soft against your skin, and every once in while you
move slightly, teasing yourself with the silky fabric. Your hands
brushed over your breasts, teasing your nipples to hardness, and then
you let your fingertips trace over your stomach, through the curly hair
at the apex of your thighs, and between them to the source of your
excitement.

You gasp lightly as you feel your fingertips brushing over the slick
folds, nearly as soft as the silk sheets you are lying on. Pulling
apart the wet lips of your pussy, you find the stiff button of your own
clit and massage it gently. You shiver in delight as you feel the
tremors of sensation running through your body, emanating from that
tiny nub of flesh.

Keeping one finger moving in a slow circle over your clit, you move
your other hand back to your breasts, tracing the nipples with your wet
fingertips. You open your eyes long enough to glance down to see the
rosy pink peaks glistening with your own wetness. You sigh in
contentment, enjoying your own arousal and the way I am making you wait
and then you relax, withdrawing your hands and licking your fingers
clean.

I enter the room silently, but you know I am there. The simple fact
of my presence in the room makes your breathing quicken, and I can feel
how much you want me to make love to you already. As I requested, you
have blindfolded yourself and your are lying in complete darkness,
trembling and waiting for my loving touch.

I walk over to you and stand above you. You cannot see it, but my
cock is rock-hard and growing harder as I gaze on your beautiful body.
Your breasts rise and fall as you breathe, the soft mounds trembling,
the dark nipples standing stiff and proud, begging me to suck them. I
run my hands over your body, using just the tips of my fingers,
watching goosebumps trail over your skin where my fingers have just
been.

I kneel above you, stroking my cock as I move my hands down to your
wet pussy. I tease your clit with my fingers, the way you have just
been doing, feeling you shudder in pleasure at my stronger touch. My
cock is dripping pre-cum onto your stomach and I watch you shiver as
the warm drops course over your skin. Every time you come close to
orgasm, I withdraw my fingers, leaving you hanging on the precipice,
gasping for release. I know you love the way I tease you.

Your mouth is slightly open. I can tell that you want to suck my cock
so I move forward and offer it to your lips. You sigh in pleasure as
my fat cockhead moves between your lips, the pre-cum leaking over your
tongue. You swallow the thin, salty liquid and then your lips tug at
my shaft, pulling me deeper inside your mouth. I reached behind my
back and rub your cunt again.

I’m flexing my hips, pushing my dick in and out between your lips,
watching you devour my throbbing pole. My balls are dragging over your
chest, stimulating the sensitive sack and I am pushing my fingers
deeper and deeper into your cunt, pausing only when I think you are
about to come.

With a groan of pleasure, I thrust my hips forward one more time,
feeling my cock swell against your tongue and releasing a load of warm
spunk down your throat. You gulp hungrily at the thick fluid,
swallowing as I pause in my fingering to enjoy my own release. I let
you clean my cock with your tongue and to my surprise I find that I’m
still hard. I move down your body kissing you, dragging my wet cock
over your skin.

I stroke my cock until is fully hard again, staring at your beautiful
pussy, the way it shines with your wetness in the dim light. Then I
press my hips forward, letting just the head drag over your cunt,
dripping it in your sweet honey, watching you shiver in pleasure. I
know that I have teased you enough that when you come, it will be
intense. I move my hips lower, pressing my dick against your hole,
listening to you inhale deeply and then hold your breath, waiting for
my penetration. I nudge your cunt lips open with my cock and then
press in with a strong thrust.

I feel you coming as soon as I am fully inside you. Your cunt is
grasping at my cock. I press my fingertips against your clit, rubbing
the hard nub, increasing your pleasure. You shudder and call out my
name. I began to fuck you earnestly, as you lift your hips up to meet
mine, allowing my cock to go deep inside you.

When I feel myself getting ready to come again I reach up and pull the
blindfold from your eyes. I want to see you watching as my eyes
darken, my pupils dilate while I come. Smiling up at me, traces of my
semen still on your lips, your eyes are a beautiful dark green with
arousal. I press my prick deep inside you once more and spend in
pleasure, leaning forward to suck on your tits, my eyes still locked
with yours as I release a warm flood of cum inside your pussy.

“I love you,” you whisper to me as we lie together, my cock softening
inside you, your body still trembling with pleasure.

Cleo strutted on the stage, her thin white t-shirt clinging to her
enormous breasts, which somehow managed to be huge and firm at the same
time. Her nipples were wide and hard, showing clearly under the wet
fabric.

“They have to be fake,” Jasmine muttered to herself, standing and
shivering at the other end of the stage, waiting for the judges’
decision. She arched her back, sticking out her small, pretty tits.
Her nipples were longer than Cleo’s, but overall her tits were
definitely smaller, and while Cleo was blonde, Jasmine was
olive-skinned.

Cleo took her position beside Jasmine, smiling and posing as the crowd
hooted. Jasmine grimaced and pinched her tits, making her nipples
stand out, dark and stiff, against her t-shirt.

“And the winner is…” the manager said, pausing for effect, “Cleo!”
Cleo jumped in the air, clapping her hands, her big boobs bouncing.
She turned to hug Jasmine, who turned on her heel and stalked off the
stage.

“Like she’s fucking Miss America or something,” Jasmine growled,
pulling her shirt over her head and examining her breasts in the
mirror. She really could have used the $500 prize since her last loser
of a boyfriend had ditched her, leaving a huge phone bill and the rent
on a two-bedroom apartment. She cupped her breasts, pressing them
together, and ran her thumbs over her nipples. “My tits are definitely
nicer than hers,” she said aloud. “And mine are real at least.”

“You don’t think mine are real?” a voice came from behind her.
Jasmine turned around to see Cleo standing there, holding her envelope
of prize money. Her enormous breasts jutted out like a shelf.

“Yeah, right,” Jasmine said, reaching for a towel.

Cleo looked genuinely hurt, and Jasmine felt a pang of guilt. “Feel
them,” Cleo said, stepping beside Jasmine and thrusting her chest out.
“Go on.”

Jasmine gave Cleo’s tits a reluctant squeeze, and then looked at her
in surprise. She squeezed them again, pressing the soft flesh of
Cleo’s enormous melons with her fingers. “No shit,” she said. They
were way too soft to be fake.

“And no scars,” Cleo said, pulling her shirt over her head, exposing
the enormous curves of her tits. Jasmine smiled at her and ran her
fingertips over Cleo’s stiff nipples, making the other woman tremble.

“I’m sorry I’m being a bitch. I could have used that money,” Jasmine
said. She turned and dried off her hair, where the judges had sprayed
it with the bottles to wet her t-shirt. She felt Cleo’s big breasts
brush against her back, and then Cleo’s fingers were cupping her
smaller tits.

“You’ve got great tits,” Cleo whispered in Jasmine’s ear, pinching her
nipples and rubbing her breasts over Jasmine’s slender back. Jasmine
moaned as Cleo’s fingers stroked her nipples and then slid down over
her stomach, pressing under her waistband and then over her cunt.

“I’m just jealous of yours,” Jasmine said. She turned around, pulling
Cleo’s dripping fingers from her snatch and licked them clean. Then
she lowered her mouth to Cleo’s enormous breasts, sucking the other
woman’s nipples into her mouth.

“Oh yeah,” Cleo moaned, pulling Jasmine’s dark head closer against her
creamy skin. She slid her hand down into Jasmine’s pussy again,
getting her fingers wet and then moved her hand over Jasmine’s tight
ass, wiggling one finger into Jasmine’s tight ass.

Jasmine moaned against Cleo’s tits, not moving her mouth except to
switch from one nipple to the other, then pushing the fleshy mounds
together so she could suck both nipples at once. Cleo’s finger was
wiggling in her ass as she sucked and nibbled on her nipples.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” Jasmine panted, and then Cleo felt Jasmine’s
anus clutching at her finger. Jasmine nibbled on Cleo’s tit as she
orgasmed, and then dropped to her knees, Cleo’s finger dragging out of
her ass.

With shaking hands, Jasmine pulled down Cleo’s drenched panties and
moved her tight miniskirt up around her waist. She grabbed on to
Cleo’s thighs and buried her face in the other woman’s cunt. Lapping
hungrily at Cleo’s dripping pussy, Jasmine wiggled her tongue against
Cleo’s clit as she pushed her fingers inside her gaping hole.

“Suck my clit,” Cleo begged, tangling her fingers in Jasmine’s hair as
she pinched her nipples. Jasmine wrapped her lips around Cleo’s fat
clit and sucked on the hard button of flesh. Cleo groaned and bent her
knees, rubbing her clit against Jasmine’s teeth as she sucked harder
and harder. With a shout, Cleo came, but Jasmine kept sucking her
throbbing bud and fingering her, making her come harder and harder.

When the women finally disengaged, Jasmine’s mouth shiny from Cleo’s
dripping cunt cream, they kissed and rubbed each other’s breasts some
more.

“Sorry I was such a sore loser,” Jasmine said.

“It’s okay,” Cleo said, pulling a dry shirt over her head. “I’ve got
to get going. I need an apartment, and this is my deposit,” she said,
waving the envelope of her prize money.

“You’re kidding. I could use a roommate,” Jasmine said.

“Ooh,” Cleo grinned. “That sounds like a perfect arrangement.”

Dustin had always been ashamed of the size of his dick. Barely 2 inches when flaccid, it was only about 4 inches when hard. It was fairly thick, but that didn’t make up for the fact that he was six foot two and hung like a gnat. It had gotten to the point where he didn’t even want to ask a woman out because he was afraid she might laugh at him when he took his pants off.

When he met Mary he could tell she was different. Not just because she was the one who went after him, when it was usually the other way around, but because when they were fooling around and her hands rubbed over his prick she didn’t do anything other than let out a happy moan. He didn’t know if she couldn’t tell how small his dick was through his pants, and he was still a little bit nervous, but she had never said anything to him and he wasn’t about to bring it up, so to speak.

When the time finally came for them to make love for the first time, Dustin made sure it was dark in the room. But it didn’t seem to be a problem for Mary. She was out of her clothes and a flash and then she had his pants down around his ankles and she was sucking his cock like a porn star. Soon Dustin got over his nervousness and started enjoying the blowjob. Mary gave incredible head, slurping up and down the short length of his rod, licking his cockhead like she was drinking from a bottle.

Finally, Dustin had to push her away so he wouldn’t come too soon. He kissed her as he fingered her to orgasm and then Mary was begging him to fuck her. He got a little bit nervous again, knowing that when she felt his small penis inside her snatch she might realize her mistake.

But it wasn’t like that. He slipped his cock into her tender pussy and Mary moaned in sheer ecstasy, pressing her hands against his back and giving a sigh of pleasure. Her obvious enjoyment made his cock throb and it seemed to swell even larger inside her, which of course made her moan even louder. Dustin had never made love to a women like Mary.

He knew tricks to try to camouflage the size of his cock, but it didn’t seem to matter to her either way. Usually he would have avoided longer, slower strokes, which just seem to accentuate the abbreviated length of his shaft, but Mary went wild when he gave her those long strokes. Then again, she was going wild at the hard, quick ones too. She came again when he was fucking her, something which had never happened before, and Dustin groaned and smiled as he came, his cock flooding her pussy with a huge load of juice.

Unable to get enough, Mary moved so they were in a 69 position, pressing her pussy, dripping with his cum, against his lips as she sucked his cock to hardness again. Dustin happily sucked on the hard nub of her clit, tweaking it with his tongue, determined to give her the kind of pleasure that she was giving him. Meanwhile, she was working on his prick again, and in no time he was as hard as he had been before his first orgasm. This time, she climbed on top of him, riding his cock with her wet pussy. Dustin got nervous one last time, women always seemed to notice how short his prick was in this position, but Mary didn’t seem to mind all. She jumped up and down on his pole like a cowgirl in a rodeo, moaning and swearing in complete pleasure as her cunt cream dripped down his balls.

When they had both come, they were panting and laughing and covered with sweat. Dustin kissed Mary softly and took a deep breath. “Did you notice anything odd about the size of my dick?” he asked nervously.

Mary smiled. “It’s not the biggest dick I’ve ever seen in my life,” she said, squeezing it tenderly between her fingers. “But I’ve slept with men with bigger cocks, and they tend to think they can get by on size alone. You, on the other hand, have a cock that is perfectly capable of satisfying any woman, but you also know how to make love. “

Dustin smiled gratefully, thankful for Mary’s advice. And after that night, he was never nervous or ashamed about the size of his cock again.

“Come closer,” Vicki purred, beckoning towards Mel with a small,
slender finger. She was wearing only a shiny black bra and panty set.
Her skin was as pale as rice powder, her eyes dark and luminous under
the straight black fringe of her bangs. Mel felt his mouth watering as
he took a step closer, reaching for her slender, tight body.

“Ooh, you want to touch me?” Vicki asked. She guided Mel’s hands to
her small, firm tits, moaning and dropping her head back as his thumbs
slid under the bra and toyed with her pointy nipples. “Mmm, baby, just
like that,” she sighed.

Mel’s cock was straining at his pants as he kissed Vicki’s pretty,
soft neck, trailing kisses all over her shoulders while his thumbs
pulled at her hard nipples. He wondered if she was wet already. “Go
ahead and touch me,” Vicki whispered as though she had read his mind.

Shuddering in pleasure, Mel lowered his hand and slid it under the
waistband of Vicki’s panties. He felt the soft fur of her muff and
then the welcoming wetness of her cunt. “Damn,” he whispered, easing a
finger inside her. Her pussy lips squeezed tightly around his finger
as she tilted her head back again. He kissed her throat, rubbing his
hard cock against her thigh.

“Feels like you have something for me,” Vicki teased. She lowered her
hand to his cock, wrapping her fingers around it and squeezing it
through the bulky fabric. Mel’s finger found her clit and they gasped
at the same time. “Mmm, wouldn’t this feel better if it weren’t under
all those clothes?”

The sound of Mel’s zipper being lowered seemed incredibly loud. Mel
felt his dick bobbing free and then Vicki’s warm hand closed around it
again. She pumped her fist up and down the length of his shaft,
moaning as he manipulated her clit gently. “Let’s take off these
clothes,” Vicki said.

Mel couldn’t have agreed more. He pulled back, practically tearing
off his shirt and pants, and then reverently removed Vicki’s clothing.
Naked, she was even more gorgeous, with firm, high tits and shiny black
pussy hair around the peeking pink folds of her cunt. He lowered his
mouth to her tits and sucked on them one by one as Vicki returned to
stroking his meat.

“You know what I want?” Vicki asked softly, running her hands through
Mel’s hair as he tongued her tits.

“What?” Mel asked hoarsely. He moved his lips to her other breast,
licking the nipple quickly so it vibrated. His hand was back down
exploring the dripping warmth of her twat.

“I want this in me,” she said, giving his dick a squeeze. “I want you
to fuck my pussy from behind.” She pulled back and went over to a
chair, leaning on it and bending forward, wiggling the round globes of
her ass seductively.

Mel’s dick bobbed in the air as he walked towards her. He placed his
hands on her slender hips, rubbing his dick back and forth between her
legs. Vicki moaned as his cockhead bumped against her swollen clit,
and then she reached down and rubbed her own clit as Mel eased his dick
into her from behind.

Mel loved that Vicki was taking care of her own pleasure. It was like
she had been made for him. Her cunt fit around his cock perfectly,
pulling at it tightly as he eased his prick in and out of her tight
hole. When she came, it opened and closed even tighter around his
dick. Mel shuddered and then gasped, feeling her using the muscles of
her cunt to pull his cum out of him. When he drew back out of her
pussy, his dick was trailing strings of salty cum.

Vicki turned around and dropped to her knees, taking his semi-hard
dick in her hands and lovingly licking it clean. She smiled up at him,
but when he reached down to stroke her hair, she disappeared in a soft
fizzle, replaced by blackness.

“Time’s up,” the attendant said cheerfully as he removed the Virtual
Reality goggles from Mel’s eyes.

Mel sighed and headed out into the blinding light of day. He knew his
virtual vixen would be there whenever he needed her.

I thought it was a little odd that we were asked to remove our clothes
at the door, but Brianna explained that it was just because they didn’t
want the red wine to stain anyone’s clothes. The fact was that it was
kind of sexy walking around in the big gallery with a whole bunch of
women wearing nothing but their undergarments. Everyone seemed to know
that they would be naked, because all their bras and panties were sexy
and in perfect condition. I marveled at their bodies, big breasts and
small, some with hairy muffs I could see through their panties, others
completely shaved, big round and small tight asses.

Maybe it was the combination of the wine and being so turned on from
all the half-naked women, but I walked over to Brianna, my breasts
brushing against her arm, and poured a small stream of the wine I was
holding down over her breasts. It soaked through the sheer material of
her bra, making her nipples hard, the sheer fabric clinging noticeably.

“What are you doing?” she asked, giggling.

“Just tasting the wine,” I said. I leaned over, running my tongue
down over her chest to her cleavage. Then I closed my lips over the
edge of her bra, sucking out the wine that had soaked into the fabric.
Brianna was shivering with excitement as I dipped my tongue down lower,
flicking it over her nipples, catching the few drops of wine that were
resting there.

“You’re turning me on,” she whispered.

“Good,” I whispered back. I poured some more wine over her breasts,
licking it and then getting on my knees so I could catch the drips that
were running down her stomach to her panties. I ran my tongue over the
moist cleft of her pussy through her panties, and Brianna shuddered and
came, just like that.

I paused to look around. It appeared I wasn’t the only one with a
novel idea for wine tasting. A few women had stripped completely
naked, and were offering their bodies for sampling. Other connoisseurs
would come up, pouring small amounts of wine onto their breasts, their
pussies, their necks, even the backs of their knees, and then licking
it up. The room smelled sharply of wine and wet cunts, and everywhere
women were moaning.

I pulled off my clothes and went to join a woman who was lying on the
table while three other woman licking wine off her body. Soon I was
surrounded too. I felt a trickle of wine along my pussy lips, and then
a tongue slipping between them. “Excellent bouquet,” the woman said.
Two more women were covering my breasts with the liquid, one with red,
one with white. I felt their tongues sliding over my skin, and then
they sucked on my nipples, dragging their teeth lightly over the
sensitive buds.

More and more, I gave in to the sensation of having wine poured onto
my skin, and then the soft and gentle touch of a female tongue or hand
on my body. My skin was sticky, and I was so aroused that each time
someone licked my clit, however lightly, I came hard. That made me
very popular, and women were lining up to taste wine off of me.

At the end of the night, we reclaimed our little black dresses from
the coat check and headed out into the air. When I went home that
night, the bath water was tinged with purple.