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Being a former member of the Armed Force's, I was invited to a Veteran's Day breakfast. There were several of us who attended, and some very attractive women serving us. One in particular seemed to be very attentive to my needs. She looked to be around 20(28 I later found out), long, straight light-brown hair. About 5'11 or so, very tall. Sparkling green eyes and a million-dollar smile. It was cold that day, and she had on a gray sweater that showed off her very ample tits and a knee-length black skirt finished off by a pair of black boots. Between the boots and skirt I could see she was wearing black stockings. After the meal, she struck up a conversation with me. Her name was Melanie, and she was 20 years younger than myself. She said she would like to thank me for my service. I told her it was nothing, really. She spoke in a lower tone My apartment is nearby, and I'd like to really thank you. Well, who could turn that down. We went in her car, and we could hardly keep our hands off each other. When we got inside, she dropped to her knees and freed my hard dick. She immediately took it into her mouth and sucked me until I came in her mouth and on her lips. She then finished undressing me and seated me in a chair. She peeled off the sweater to reveal a large pair of tits in a black push-up bra. She then dropped the skirt to reveal a well-trimmed dripping pussy not covered by anything. Her stockings were thigh-highs, and she looked so hot still wearing her boots. I took her and laid her on the couch and began to lick that sweet box. As I did, I took my finger and moistned it with some of her pussy juice. I eased it between her ass cheeks, and as soon as I touched her anus, she came like a rocket, grabbing the back of my head and wrapping those boots around me, grinding her wet pussy into my face until I was soaked. By now I was hard again, and we settled into some old fashioned screwing. I took a short break to reschedule some appointments I had that day, and we back to it the rest of the day and sometime into the night. We did everthing except anal. Her ass is so sensitive that just a touch or lick will set her off, never mind putting a dick(or even a finger)in her. We've seen each other about everday since that morning, and the sex just keeps getting better.
The Secret Penis |
When I was a senior in high school, I had a crush on my Biology teacher, Mr Franks. He was 30 years old and had just seperated from his wife. I use to masturbate thinking about having sex with him. I had never gone all the way with any of my dates, but I knew I would have no will power if I ever had the chance with him. One day in class I decided to play a tease game with him. I sat on the front row and on that day I had a very short skirt on. I parted my legs so Mr Franks could see my panties, which I saw him doing several times. I got so wet thinking about it.I made this a daily ritutal and one day got bold and didn't wear any. When I spread my legs and he when caught a view he almost forgot what he was saying while lecturing. I waited until the last person left class and told me Mr Franks he could have me any time he wanted and left him my phone number. He looked nervous but did take it and stuck it in his pocket. The next Friday at football game he was there. After the game was over he asked if I needed a ride home and althought I did, I told him I could use one. We ended up at his apartment and I made the first move when I kissed him. I started rubbing his crotch and I could feel his penis started to grow. He took off my sweater and then my jeans. I took off my bra and panties and stood in front of Mr Franks totally nude. By now I was dripping wet, escpecially when he started sucking my nipples.I pulled our his hard penis and started stroking it. Mr Franks and I then laid on his living room floor and he performed oral sex on me.I thought I was going to explode. I then took him in my mouth, something I had only done one other time. Precum was leaking from him and I licked him dry. We then got in a staionery position and I told him it was my first time, so be gentile. He slowly entered me and then gradually put it all in. It felt so good that I climaxed quickly. Mr Franks increased his pace and I knew he was going to cum. Since we had no protection he pulled out and shot off on my stomach. I told Mr Franks I knew this had to be our secret since I didn't want the other girls to think I was a slut and I wanted to get with him again.I got on the pill and we had sex several times a week. We got adventureous later and we had great anal sex. This was a totally new experience and we added this to our love making. Mr Franks and I kept our affair secret all though that year. When I went to college, I missed him so much even though we got together every time I was home.Even though we have several years age difference, we are talking marriage.
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When I was in college I dated a girl named Kathy. She was a sweet girl with beautiful hazel eyes. Once, when I brought her home from a date I pulled my car into the parking lot of her apartment building and we started to make out in the darkness. After we played tonsil tag for a few minutes I began massaging her breasts, and I could feel her nipples grow firm and erect under her blouse and bra. I put my hands inside her blouse and pulled on the front of her bra, pushing it up over her breasts so that they popped free. She opened her blouse for me and encouraged me to suck her tits and whatever else I wanted to do. After a while she warned me someone was coming so I stopped and she closed her blouse while they walked right past the car. As soon as they were gone she opened up her blouse and offered her tits to my affectionate attention. It was a lot of fun, but my dick was getting hard and I wanted to touch her pussy. So while I sucked on her tits I worked on getting my hand down the front of her pants. As soon as I got my hand past the waistband of her panties she gasped and started to tense up. I pushed further south, trying to get to her crotch. She protested loudly, grabbed my wrist, clamped her legs together and bent forward at the waist. The party was over, I had crossed the line and had violated her boundary. I went home to bed and masturbated copious amounts of semen before I slept. A few nights later we went out again, and after I brought her home we were in the parking lot and I was determined to try my luck again. As before, she was very passionate in returning my kisses, and just like before she was eager to hold her breasts up to me and allow me, in fact encourage me to suck her tits and caress and kiss and fondle them. I was only too happy to give her boobs all the affection she craved, but all this did for me was stoke my desire for her cunt. I was determined more than ever to grope that hot snatch I knew was down there between her thighs. She cradled my head in her arms as she clasped me to her bosom while I administered to her nipples. She moaned softly and passionately. I decided to risk a venture with my left hand. My fingers crept slowly down her midriff away from her heaving chest and toward the forbidden waistband. My lips and tongue worked feverishly on her erected nipples. She continued to moan and sigh. I stroked her midriff and sucked on her tit. Suck, stroke, suck, stroke, suck, stroke. I found the waistband, and my fingers ducked under it while I continued to nurse at her tit. I loved the soft smooth warmth of the skin on her lower belly. I stroked here gently, then groped lower, searching for the coarse hair that would mark the upper boundaries of her crotch. And then, suddenly, I was there, my fingers finding the moist warm hairy mound of soft yielding flesh, I was ALMOST THERE! And then suddenly, her hot tit was wrenched from my lips as she bent forward, both her hands grabbing my wrist and forcing my hand away from her crotch, her thighs clenching, her chin almost on her knees as she pushed me away from her amid her muffled protests: “ No, I can’t, you mustn’t, I’m sorry. I’m SORRY!” I withdrew my hand and sat up and moved back behind the steering wheel. I was out of breath and my mouth was dry. My erect prick was raging irritably behind the thick denim fabric of my fly. A tuft of pubic hair had got caught in my foreskin, and when my penis erected it felt just like someone was pulling the hair, and it was uncomfortable. Besides that, it was irritating the head of my dick. So I reached into my jeans and made the necessary adjustments. Kathy sat up, facing me, her head bowed, her blouse open and off one shoulder, her bra up over her boobs, and her pants and panties pushed partway off her hip. She still clenched her arms across her chest. Her hair was all disheveled and fell across her face, but I thought I could see a tear glistening on her cheek. It was hard to read her expression but it was clearly sadness I saw on her face, and maybe shame, but I didn’t know what she was ashamed of, unless it was for having given in to her lust for a few minutes. What a mess she was, and yet how beautiful and innocent and sexy and naughty and desirable, and how I wanted her. My lust was howling, and yet, I didn’t want to rape her. I reached over and stroked her cheek, and sure enough, it was a tear I had seen. I pulled her to me and kissed her salty cheek and held my forehead to hers. “I’m sorry,” I said. I gave her a couple of minutes to put herself back together, and then walked her to her door, kissed her good-night, and went home. And again, I masturbated a huge amount of cum before I slept. A few days later I called her again and she seemed glad to hear from me. She had to know by now that I wanted her pussy, but when I asked her out again she seemed eager to accept. So, again we went out, and again we arrived in the parking lot later, and again we started our strange and sexy minuet. Within a very few minutes we were exchanging passionate kisses, and within a few more we were engaged in passionate affectionate tit sucking, or at least, I was, while she was perfectly happy to let me do anything I wanted, as long as it didn’t involve anything below the waist. But I was determined to grope her cunt, and I had worked out a three phase plan. Phase 1 had already been implemented and had proceeded just as I had figured. Now to implement Phase 2 and then proceed quickly to Phase 3. Phase 2, of course, was a direct frontal advance, as had met with failure on the two most recent attempts. I was convinced if I could just get my sweetheart aroused with enough affection paid to her breasts, and if I could just get a finger into her twat, she would find it so pleasurable that she wouldn’t be able to resist my advances and she would actually ask me to touch her pussy. That was my goal. Eventually, I wanted to reach the point where she would actually ask me to fuck her, but that was in the future, and I was willing to take it in small steps. So on to Phase 2. While caressing, kissing and suckling her tits, I began edging my left hand down her bare midriff towards her crotch. I found the waistband to her pants, then her panties, and sneaked my hand under and down and paused for a minute to stroke the smooth skin of her lower belly, just above her pubic patch. She moaned and cradled my head against her breasts. I pushed on, towards her twat, determined. This time, surely, I would succeed. I felt the warm hairy softness of that mound of flesh just above my goal. Almost there! Just a little further, now. And then, suddenly it happened again, just like before, the gasping, clenching, her leaning forward almost into my lap to fend me off grabbing my wrist and pushing my hand away while she clenched her knees and thighs against her chest. “No, no, no!”, she protested. Time for Phase 3. Instead of withdrawing my left hand from her front and giving up, I persisted in my attempt to grope her from the front. This had the affect of keeping her in her clenched up forward leaning position, and left her butt unprotected. I leaned forward and put my chest against her back and pinned her down. Then I reached with my right hand toward her butt, got my hand into her pants, and groped down her butt crack, intent on getting to her pussy from behind. I was convinced that all I had to do was get a finger in her pussy and she would be putty in my hands. But I had miscalculated. My arm was not long enough for me to reach all the way down her back, past her butt and butthole to her pussy. The farthest I could reach was her asshole. As I tried desperately to reach around to her pussy, the best I could do was stick a finger up her asshole. All this time she was protesting, begging me to stop. “No, you mustn’t, I can’t,” she cried. “Please, stop!”, she pleaded. Then, suddenly, as my middle finger seemed to find a home in her clenching anus, her attitude seemed to change, and she relaxed and unclenched her knees and thighs. She let go of my wrist and sat up, her mouth searching out my lips, and she gave me a deep wet kiss as she thrust her buttocks against my hand. “Oh, that’s nice, I like that. Oh, I love it when you touch my butt! Oh, don’t stop, don’t you dare stop!” She knelt up on the car seat and yanked her pants and panties down off her ass. Then she grabbed my face with both hands and kissed me, alternating between trying to stick her tongue down my throat and then trying to suck my tongue down hers. She undulated her hips lewdly, trying to fuck my finger with her asshole. My left hand was free, apparently to do what ever I wanted, so I grabbed her pants and panties and yanked them down to her knees, and kept tugging until I had them down around her ankles. And then, finally, I was free to do what I had longed to do, grope that naked wet cunt. I wasn’t gentlemanly or gentle about it, either. I found her hairy hole and stuck my middle finger as far up her twat as I could get it. She grunted as I bottomed out, caught her breath, then she grabbed each of my wrists and started sawing her hips forward and backward as she alternated fucking herself in the ass and in the cunt, grunting, panting and gasping for air. Suddenly she started to come, and her pussy gushed all over my hand while she wailed in ecstacy. After a minute her breathing subsided and she reached back and pulled my finger out of her ass. I took my finger and stuck it in my mouth and sucked on it, then she pulled it out of my mouth, stuck it in her mouth and sucked on it lewdly. She put her face right against my face, looking at me directly with those big beautiful hazel eyes and said “My goodness, what a naughty boy you are! What a naughty girl I am! My goodness!” I put my hand on her bare bottom again and started stroking her again, although I left her anus alone. I had never taken my other hand away from her cunt, though, and I started diddling her again and her breathing became ragged and soon she was grunting and panting, fucking my finger again. Presently she came again, gushing and swooning, chiding me gently for being so naughty, and for making her be naughty. And I felt naughty and wicked and kept on fingerfucking her until she came again, and then finally, again, a fourth time, and when I started to finger her again she grabbed my wrist and begged me for mercy and I relented while she caught her breath and began tugging her clothes back into place. When she was satisfied that she was straightened out enough to go back and face her room mates, I walked her to her door and kissed her goodnight. She made no move to go in, but seemed to be content to snuggle with me there on her doorstep. It was cold and she had put on a long winter coat that went down to mid-thigh. I put my arms around her inside her coat and held her close. She ground her belly against my crotch and kissed me. I reached into her panties with both hands and groped her ass cheeks, lifting and fondling, while Kathy beamed. She clearly loved having her ass manhandled, and so I squeezed and groped and fondled while she clenched her ass and ground her hips forward so that her belly squashed against my stiff prick. I grabbed her cheeks and lifted and separated them and then dropped them, then repeated that several times while she giggled good naturedly. Then I pulled her cheeks apart and stuck the middle finger of my right hand up her asshole. She gasped, grunted and then leaned into me while she clenched and unclenched her anus around my finger. She was busy clenching and unclenching when presently we heard footsteps coming up the walkway. Kathy stiffened. “It’s my roommate”, she said. As her roommate rummaged for her door key she said “Hi, Kathy, who’s your handsome friend?” “This is Jack,” Kathy said. “Jack, this is one of my roommates. Her name is Adele.” “Jack”, Adele said, “it’s so nice to meet you.” and she held out her hand for me to shake. I was totally not expecting that. Kathy stifled a giggle and unclenched her asshole as I hurriedly pulled my finger out of her ass, then my hand out of her panties and properly and politely shook the lady’s hand, hoping she didn’t notice any undue moisture on my fingers. She smiled, said nothing else, turned to the door and unlocked it and went in. We both giggled like schoolkids, even though we tried to stifle it, and I’m not sure we were successful. But I don’t think her roommates heard us because they had had the T.V. on and that was making a lot of noise. I reinserted my finger in her ass and continued fondling this sweet girl with the beautiful hazel eyes. After a while I said it was getting late and she was going to have to let go of my finger and let me go home. She pouted and clenched me even tighter. I was really starting to like this girl. I was really starting to like asses and assholes, too!
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