Saturday, June 21, 2008

Akiko goes to a new school

Akiko was nervous when she arrived for her first day at school. She was late arriving at her classroom after filling out all the paperwork and the class had already started. She quickly checked her new uniform self consciuosly in the reflection in the glass of the door before knocking. The plaid skirt was shorter than she was used to, exposing a good few inches of her smooth thigh, and the
regulation white blouse was a little too small and so strained against her perky young breasts, emphasising them in a way that made her a little uncomfortable.

She'd just turned 18 and she was still getting used to her newly developed body, and the interest it attracted from boys. She hoped there would be some nice boys here, who would like her. She was pretty with a nice smile, long black hair in ponytails, smooth, clear skin and a slim body.
She knocked and was admitted, entering shyly and looking around.

The class was filled with boys and girls dressed just like her, writing studiously. The teacher was sat at the front, and as she saw him she blushed. He was so handsome, young, strong, she knew she'd be happy here.

However, as the days went by things didn't go as she had hoped. Her new teacher seemed mean, often criticising her work for no reason and threatening her with punishment, frowning at her and telling her off. The other kids were stand offish, often whispering about her and noone seemed to want to be her friend. She heard a couple of them muttering she was 'an outsider' and not one of them yet.
Things came to a head one day when the young teacher, exasperated with her apparent stupidity, told her she had to stay behind after class for detention. The other students smirked and giggled strangely, but she just felt terrible. She tried so hard to please sir, what more could she do?

That evening after school she made her way to the teacher's office and knocked on the door. He let her in and she stood before his desk, wondering what he had in store for her.
"So, Akiko. What are we to do with you? it seems you just don't understand what I tell you. I have to find a way to improve your concentration. You do want to do well here, don't you? To succeed? To please me?"
"Oh yes, sir. I'll do anything you ask!" She replied miserably.
"Good. I have unorthodox methods for improving my pupils' skills, but they always work. You do trust me, don't you?", he said gently, moving around the desk to stand behind her and putting his hands on her shoulders.
"Of course, sir. I'll try whatever you want me to." She shivered, this was the first time he had touched her and his big, strong hands seemed to burn into her flesh. He was so close she could smell his aftershave and feel his breath on her neck.
"Good, good." He breathed. "I think we'll try the old fashioned way first. Please bend over the desk." She though she had misunderstood, but he pushed her over the desk so her face and chest were flat, her behind sticking in the air.

Then, to her amazement, he began to lift her skirt. She gasped and stood up, turning and trying to push the skirt down. He stepped back, looking dissappointed. She couldn't bear that look.
"I though you trusted me, little one. You do want to please me, don't you?"
"Yes, sir. But..." She was confused, but obediently bent over the table again. She had been taught to always obey teachers, and so this must be OK. She felt his hands lifting her skirt up and carefully folding it over her back, exposing her knickers. She felt glad she was wearing the regulation school white panties, but was acutely aware of how little they covered her taut little buttocks, and she reddened.

For a few minutes nothing happened, then she glanced round and saw the teacher holding a short cane. She barely had time to tense her bottom before he brough it down stingingly across them. She cried out in pain, and he hushed her. Then he struck again, and again. She lay her face on the table, confused. What had she done to deserve this? The pain wasn't that great, but it was the humiliation. Then, as she heard his heavy breathing, she realised that he was enjoying this. With that came the realisation that she could please this gorgeous guy, and suddenly she started to feel a heat in her tummy and between her legs. With each stroke she felt more aroused, and groaned in pleasure.


"I don't think you're feeling this enough. It's these damn panties. Take them off!" She was feeling turned on, but this was another step. She had never been naked in front of a man, the closest she'd got was when a boyfriend had felt her breasts behind the bikesheds.He'd tried to put his hand up her skirt but she'd stopped him, wanting it but feeling ashamed. She felt the same way now, but this was different. This was a teacher.

He saw her hesitation and said, "Don't worry my girl. It's all perfectly normal. I do this to all the girls." She hoped this
wasn't true, she wanted this delicious pleasure to be just between them, but she hooked her fingers in the waistband of her knickers and tried to pull them down demurely. Then lay across the table again, this time pulling her skirt up herself, her buttocks now naked. She knew that the lips of her vagina would be just
visible, peering out between her thighs and she hoped he wouldn't be able to tell how excited she was.

The cane stung more now as he brought it down across her buttocks, adding more little red lines to the collection already there and she bit her lip. But this time, after each stroke, he slowly ran the tip of the cane down between her cheeks, over her little anus and down as far as her labia. The contrast between the gentle, tickling sensation, and the pain of the blows was delicious, shocking, wildly arousing. She openly groaned and moaned, writhing on the desk. She knew now that was no ordinary 'punishment', and wondered what was coming next. She realised that it was totally illegal and immoral for a teacher to do this to an 18 year-old girl, but she didn't care and knew she'd do anything he wanted. Unbidden, she breathed, "I am your slave, sir."

At this he stopped, his breathing increased. He moved closer behind her, and she felt something pressing against her ass. Excited, she realised it was his penis, it felt enormous and she was nervous- was he going to stick that into her? She had always been worried because her pussy seemed very small. Would it be big enough?
He bent down and whispered in her ear, "That's good, little slave girl. Do as your master orders and I'll be pleased. Now I want to see you. Take off all your clothes." She turned round and begain to undress, blushing under his hungry gaze. He was so handsome, she wanted to see him naked too, wondering what it would look like. She unbuttoned her blouse, letting her breasts free and taking it off. Then she reached round and unbuttoned her bra, slipping it off and releasing them totally. They were small but perfectly formed, firm and round standing proudly from her chest as only a young teenagers' can. Her small, pink nipples were erect, standing up and seeming twice their normal size.

Finally she undid her skirt, letting it fall and letting him see her sex properly for the first time. She didn't shave, unlike some of her friends, and so had a modest black
bush covering her pubic area. Her belly was completely flat, lots of sport had toned her body, so her pudenda seemed to stand out. He just stared, it was a gorgeous sight. "Now come here and undress me," he commanded hoarsely.

She walked over, glorying in the power her naked body gave her over him, knowing she was in charge here really. She unbuttoned his shirt, stroking his smooth hairless chest, and slipping it off. Then she knelt in front of him and undid his trousers, unzipped his fly and pulled them down. His cock sprang free, every bit as big as it had seemed. It seemed huge to her, a big purple head and thick shaft. She was at the same time shocked and fascinated, and she tentatively stroked it, eliciting a groan from him. Emboldened, she gripped it firmly in both hands and began to rub up and down as she knew men liked.
"Oh, you are a hot little bitch, aren't you?", he groaned. "I think you need to be put in your place."

Sunday, June 8, 2008

"Funny SMS"

when you cry, i cry.when you laugh, i laugh.when you jump out from a bridge, i look down and then laugh again.hahahahaha!

"Fat"

Husband :Honey,do these pants make me look fat....?.
His wife:no Dear,it's your big stomach make you look fat.
Husband:...........?????????????????...................

"pretty dolphin"

You are know,i think death will be this whole instant thing.
One second,it'll be like:" Wow that pretty dolphin swimming over here".And the next,it'll be:"Hey,that's no dolphin.It's a shark ".Then you're flying down a tunnel with a brigth ligth at one end......

" does..."

1. does a ninja turle go when isa it raining...?.A shell-ter..

" do..."

1. do little cows eat they lunch at school....?.in the calf-eteria.....

"What do..."

What do you call anxious dinosaurs...?.....a nervous rex.

"What is"

What is as big as an elephant but weight nothing...?.an elephants shadow....

"What do you..."

What do you get if you mix a rabbit with a snake..?.A jump rope......

My Cousin's Wife

Note: This story is a piece of purely erotic fiction, and in no way do the characters involved resemble any real life persons as far as the author is concerned.

Hi!! I am Sameer from India. I am 5’ 11” in height, a good physique and a bachelor working in a small architecture consultancy in my city. I want to share the best time of my life that I made out with my cousin’s wife. Her name is Anita and she has a plain round face, black hair and deep brown eyes, full lips, clear and flawless skin, a figure to die for and especially a belly-button and a pair of perfect sized and shaped breasts one would ever look for.

I had developed a fantasy for her since we saw her for marriage to my cousin. It dates back to the time I was in college. Ever since I saw her, I used to jack off many times fantasizing about how I would like to take her to my bed…NAKED…!! After their marriage, they had visited my place many times and I too had gone to their house for social meetings. I was aroused most when I had gone to their place on a rainy day, and she was coming back from the market. She was completely drenched and her skin showed through her wet blue saree. The best sight was her cleavage showing sexily from her short blouse and her saree sticking to her navel. I was so engrossed in the scenery that I could barely stop staring at her even when she had come in front of me. I wished I could fuck her then and there. I sensed that she had seen me staring and looked at her she was looking very very beautiful and sexier than before with her wet hair and saree. At that moment, I imagined what the body inside the wet attire would be like. Somehow I managed to look in the other direction. She unlocked the door for me and we entered the house. (I forgot to mention that my cousin and his wife stayed alone in the city and I lived in another rented apartment flat).

Well she gave me a towel and went into her room to change. Even after five years of marriage they didn’t have any kids, so I had a feeling that Anita didn’t mind my staring and ogling at her in the fashion I did and even would like to make out with me. I couldn’t resist and went towards her bedroom. It came as a shock to me when I realized she had left her door a bit ajar. I took a risk and peeped into it. My eyes met with the best sight of that day, my wish was coming true as I saw her strip out of the wet apparel in front of her mirror. Her nice pair of breasts, her navel, her figure and her wet skin appealed a lot to me. I got a raging hard on and nearly ejaculated in my pants. She went into the bathroom after toweling herself dry. I went back to the sofa and pretended as if I knew nothing.

She came out in a white lacy nighty and went into the kitchen to brew some tea. The silken material and the color went well with her skin. I could have molested her on sight. And most of all she was definitely bra-less as I could see that her nipples were standing to poke out of her nighty. I guess, she must have seen me from the mirror and might have noticed the bulge in my pants. She brewed the tea, poured it into two cups and brought them on a tray in front of me. She leaned to put the tray on the table and I was given a full view of the beautiful breasts. I was right, she was bra-less. We drank our tea and I waved her goodbye and asked her to call me up if something was needed.

The next day, around midday I got a call from her and she informed me that her husband was going to be out of station for three days or so and she was all very lonely at home. And that she was afraid alone and asked me if I could come over at night to sleep in the house. I asked whether her husband had any objections and she told me that all those issues were settled and he had no problems. She said we could take our dinner together and then chat for a while before sleeping. So I went to her place around 7 o’ clock in the evening.

When I rang the door-bell she came almost immediately to open the door. I guess she must be watching from some window. When she was at the door, I could see from her eyes that she meant some mischief. She let me in. we sat on a sofa and watched some TV. Around 7.30 I said I was bored and wanted to see some action. She asked what kind of action I would to see, something violent or something sexy. I was caught off balance at this and could not comprehend much until she kissed me on my lips. It was nothing platonic, it was a complete passionate job. I responded immediately after that, I embraced her during the kiss and said, “Oh Anita!!! I had wished for this since so long…” she smiled back at me mischievously and kissed me again this time holding the back of my neck with one hand and the other hand was busy undoing my shirt buttons.

After the buttons were undone she kissed me on my chest, and I in the meantime, caressed her breasts lightly. She said, “Sameer I took to you on the very day we met. I thought you were to be married to me and it came as a shock to me when I saw your cousin as the groom. That day when you were looking at me toweling myself I was praying to god that you come inside and make love to me. I want you very badly Sameer…. I want you to make love to me.” With this she giggled and ran into her room and locked it behind her. After a few minutes, she came out wearing a black, night lingerie which was quite revealing. She said, “Let me arrange for something to eat first.” She went into the kitchen and I followed her. While she was making some sandwiches I grabbed her from the back and kissed her neck. She whimpered as my hot lips and hot breath touched her bare neck.

She tried to push me back but it was a half-hearted effort and she was giggling all the time. I then went on to kiss her cheeks and then I turned her around and kissed her bosom, she grabbed my hair and pulled me up to kiss me again on my lips. It was a long, passionately lingering kiss. We had our dinner together with her sitting on my lap. After dinner I asked her, “what’s for dessert, dear?” she mischievously stood up and said, “well sweetheart, catch your dessert if you can,” and started running. I gave her a chase and finally managed to corner her. I tickled her waist and breasts for giving the run around and picked her up in my arms. We went into the bedroom and I put her on her plush bed. I then started kissing her from her toes, I reach her thighs and let my breath caress her thighs. Then I kissed her navel. She pushed me more towards it. I knew from her soft moan that she liked it. Then I kissed her midriff and then her bare shoulders. Then I kissed on the sides of her neck and finally put my lips a bit apart from hers. She pulled me in to kiss her.

We kissed for God knows how long. Then she undid the top of her lingerie and the much prized breasts demanded my immediate attention. I kissed her erect nipples and nibbled on them. Then I fondled her breasts with one of my hands. She took hold of my hand and moved it towards her panties. I put my hand inside and inserted my middle finger into her wet cunt. It felt so nice…. I rubbed her clits and then pulled her panties down, kissed her cunt and tongue fucked her for a few minutes. She asked me to stop, I stopped. She said “you are doing all the work, but we are forgetting the little hard one, aren’t we?’ and undid my shirt, pants and underwear. She fisted my meat and exclaimed “I was wrong, it isn’t the little hard one, it’s a big hard one..!!” with this she got down to her knees and kissed the head of my dick. It sent spikes through my spine.

Then with expert fingers, she rolled back the skin and her hot lips sucked the head for some time. The feeling was nice. Then she started taking the whole meat inside her mouth and did a deep throat. I said after two minutes “Anita, I am going to cum in your mouth….” She left me at it. She said seductively “the jizz is for my inside honey..” she made me sit on the bed and lowered her cunt onto my erect and red hot cock, she then made an up and down motion with her cunt on my dick, it felt so nice to be inside her wetness. Her vagina was also tight. I wondered out loud “I say, doesn’t your husband fuck you regularly?” she replied back romantically and coquettishly “I saved it just for your honey.” I was aroused even more. I picked her on my arms, lay her on the bed, spread her legs and got in between her thighs. She said, “Sameer, fuck me…Fuck me HARD!!!” I started pounding her, slowly at first and gradually going faster…. She moaned loud with pleasure and pain alike as I seared deeper into her. My dick massaged her inner walls and I could feel the climax build up inside me.

I paused until the feeling subsided, then started pounding her again. The rhythmic slapping as our bodies met, the wet slushing sound as my dick dug deeper into her and our moans turned on both of us even more. She put her hands on my shoulders and crossed her legs behind my buttocks. I fucked her deeper and harder, her mouth opened in lustful pain and pleasure. Gradually, my dick was buried to the hilt and then I said “Anita, I am gonna cum now….” She screamed “don’t pull out…DON’T PULL OUT…FUCK ME HARDER AND FASTER…CUM INSIDE ME…” I fucked her harder and faster and felt her pussy pulsating hard on my raging dick. I kept on fucking her till both of us came together. I lay still on her to regain my breath, and then I kissed her. She sucked and licked my cock dry. We barely slept that night as we had one more session that night. I even took a sick leave from the office to make the fullest utilization of the opportunity of sleeping with the woman of my fantasies, lust and dreams and making love to her in flesh and blood.


Well… so long!!! These two days and nights went so nicely. Tomorrow my cousin would be back and we would depart again. But on the brighter side, Anita has promised me to be in touch and that I could come over to her place in the afternoons for ‘lunch’ or she could meet me at some restaurant if I could take a half day from the office. Ok folks..!! Hope you enjoyed my experience…. Bye for now… Anita’s waiting for me in the showers....;)

Maid For Loving

Jimena Sanchez bent over to clean the bathtub, squirting the bleach enthusiastically around the tub's grimy rim. As she did so, Jimena noticed the tiny short skirt on her little maid's uniform riding up her ass and revealing part of her sexy well rounded ass in her white panties. The uniform was the kind of traditional french maid's uniform you could buy as a kinky dressing up outfit, but Jimena's boss made her wear it as an actual uniform. It was black silk with an extremely low cut neckline bordered with white lace, Jimena's impressive 34 E breasts were barely held in by the flimsy costume and when she bent over like she did now she was worried they could fall out. The skirt of her maid's outfit barely covered Jimena's thighs and had a little white lace apron tied around it as if that could possibly be any good at keeping her clean. Along with this tiny skimpy outfit Jimena's employer insisted on her doing the housework in six inch stiletto sandals that made it difficult to actually get any cleaning done properly. Now, as Jimena leant over the bath, her skirt riding up her ass and her breasts wobbling beneath her, she felt a momentary worry that she might topple forward from the weight of her hanging breasts and the tiny pillars she had to balance on. In the winter she was allowed to accompany the uniform with white silk sockings and suspenders but on this hot fall day her long dark brown legs and firm thighs were exposed to had to her feeling of exposure.

Jimena was quite self conscious about her appearance, her latina heritage gave her notably dark skin which Jimena felt caused people in the affluent Californian town where she lived stare at her disapprovingly, she was slightly plump, although not unpleasantly so, and her full fleshy protruding breasts and ass and curvy figure made her even more conscious of people looking at her. As a result of this, Jimena didn't really like wearing the uniform and the unwanted attention that it received as she walked down the street to work had caused her to conceal it under a long coat that made her look even more like a stripper. She still got whistles on the street which she tried to ignore, especially from the guys at River Falls High School, they felt because she wore this uniform and was a latina that she was gagging for it and would welcome their advances, it was thought that her maid service was only her day job cover for her real work as a hooker. Jimena certainly noticed that certain people like her employers' daughter Claire and her snooty friend Jessie looked down on her although she was some years older and this made her feel even more self-conscious.

However, at the same time, Jimena felt that there was something sensual about the outfit, the feel of the silk and lace against her skin and those feelings of exposure and vulnerability that the outfit provoked, sometimes she even felt flattered and proud about the attention she got from guys. She even felt, looking in the mirror, that, despite her self consciousness, she looked pretty good in that outfit, at least to those with a taste in latina women. She had perfect olive skin, dark sensual eyes and a mass of black curls she had inherited from her mother, her body, although far from slim, had the curves that people seemed to admire in latin women like her idol Jennifer Lopez. So, Jimena felt an odd dichotomy in her blossoming sexuality, she found the uniform both sensual and embarrassing and was flattered but turned off by the attention from guys.

Jimena was twenty two and Mexican, her father had mistreated her mother so they had run away to the US when Jimena was six. Jimena's mother had put her through school working cleaning jobs for the wealthy people of River Falls, California until Jimena was sixteen when she dropped out of school to help the family finances by working as a cleaner for these rich families. At the age of twenty two she still lived with her mother in a tiny house above a grocery store and was still a virgin, despite the ideas in the heads of the local teenage guys.

Jimena had been working for the Lancaster family for about six months now. Before this Jimena had had to work loads of cleaning jobs across town simply to pay for her food and living expenses. The Lancasters wanted someone to give their large house an impressive clean every day of the week. The pay was much better than before and Jimena could finally devote some of her time and money to completing her high school diploma in evening classes. Jimena felt that the Lancaster job was giving her the chance to finally rise above her latin immigrant roots. The only problem was the skimpy, revealing uniform. This had been a condition of the job and Jimena got the impression that she'd only been successful at the interview and with Mr. Lancaster managed to get such a well paid job because of her looks and her large protruding breasts.

Throughout the interview Jimena felt that Mr. Lancaster was coming on to her. He was a man of about fifty and he looked quite good considering his age, he was tall and wiry with his black hair slightly greying at the temples and a grey moustache. As he interviewed Jimena he looked at her with a slightly off-putting leer and then brought up the issue of the uniform. However, Jimena felt that she couldn't really afford to turn this job down, the pay was really good and for that she could tolerate the slightly unwelcome closeness of her working relations with Mr. Lancaster. Mr. Lancaster was known to have a weakness for women, his wife was almost fifteen years younger than him and he was generally thought to be having an affair with an even younger woman. Thus far however his attentions towards Jimena didn't stray further than ogling her as she worked and occassionally feeling up her ample breasts.

As she scrubbed hard at the scum around the bathtub, her large breasts jiggling beneath her Jimena heard the door open and the sound of Mr. Lancaster's step on the tiles of the bathroom floor. Jimena looked round briefly and saw the familiar leer on Mr. Lancaster's face and a twinkle in his eye. She smiled shyly, trying not to lead him on but at the same time desperate not to antagonise him. She was still bent over the bathtub, tottering on her ludicrous heels as she felt his hand on her panty clad ass, her skirt still riding up as she bent over.

"Now, Jimena, is it really appropriate to wear such a revealing skirt while on the job? Some people may find it a little distracting."

He landed a gentle slap on her ass that made her stand right up again. Mr. Lancaster moved his hands around to her large breasts, running his hands across them, he leant down to whisper in her ear, Jimena could feel the touch of his erect cock pressing against her ass through the thin material of the maid's uniform. She started to feel a little nervous as his hands ran over her breasts.

"You've been a very bad girl to dress like that, haven't you Jimena?" he whispered.

Jimena was relieved to hear the door open again and Mr. Lancaster pull away from her. Jimena was now standing upright and turned to see Mr. Lancaster's wife, Laura, come in to the room.

"Come on Jimena, we're not paying you to stand around seducing my husband. There's the living room needs vacuuming."

Jimena was grateful for the excuse to get away from Mr. Lancaster and quickly took Mrs. Lancaster up on her command. Laura Lancaster was a woman in her late thirties, almost six foot tall and was a complete opposite in appearance to Jimena. She was skinny almost to the point of being boney although she appeared quite athletic, her breasts and ass were small but quite pert and her face was not unattractive despite a slightly narrow appearance and a pointed nose, she had short blonde hair and was dressed in tight shorts and a sports bra, she was sweaty and had just come from working out at the gym. Laura Lancaster had been nineteen when she had married George Lancaster, a businessman fifteen years her senior, because she was pregnant with his child. Jimena got the impression that Mrs. Lancaster didn't appear too happy to have been "forced" into this marriage, despite the fact that her husband's lucrative salary meant that she didn't have to work and could just live happily off the fruits of his labours. To Jimena it was obvious that Mrs. Lancaster knew about her husband's affairs and was angry about this but didn't wish to upset things in her happy comfortable life by confronting him. This also resulted in her tolerating his behaviour towards Jimena and blaming the maid for wearing such revealing clothing.

Jimena was vacuuming the living room when she heard the front door slam shut, Mr. Lancaster had gone into San Diego for an important business meeting, Jimena felt a sigh of relief in her hefty bosom, not for the first time she wondered if, despite the pay, this was really the right job for her. Because of the noise of the vacuum and the fact that her back was turned Jimena didn't immediately notice that Mrs. Lancaster had come into the room and was sitting on the sofa watching Jimena's long legs and the sway of her round ass as she vacuumed. That was why when she turned off the vacuum and turned round Jimena let out a slight gasp of surprise to see Mrs. Lancaster there.

Mrs. Lancaster was still dressed in the tiny gym shorts and sports bra of earlier, her long legs stretched out in front of her, Jimena couldn't help but notice how impressively well honed and muscular Mrs. Lancaster's body was. She flashed a smile at Jimena, Mrs. Lancaster practically never smiled so Jimena knew there must be something odd going on.


"George has gone out to his 'meeting'," she said scathingly, "And we both know what that means," winking at Jimena to imply she was fully aware that Mr. Lancaster had really gone to see another of his women, "And Claire's staying out tonight, which means it's just you and me Jimena," another smile and another wink.

Jimena was a little worried by where this was going, she wasn't very experienced with this sort of thing but she was sure that Mrs. Lancaster was flirting with her. Jimena began to feel a little uncomfortable, however at the same time she was becoming increasingly turned on by the attention Mrs. Lancaster was giving her. Unlike with Mr. Lancaster, Mrs. Lancaster seemed to know exactly how to make Jimena feel like she wanted her in return. In fact, as she tidied up the rest of the living room, Jimena deliberately walked in a way that showed more of her ass, seductively wiggling her wide hips and bending over to give Mrs. Lancaster a view down her low-cut maid's outfit and impressive cleavage.

Mrs. Lancaster was now standing beside Jimena:

"You know Jimena, you've got a really lovely figure, I really envy those breasts," she said, running her hand across Jimena's breasts.

Jimena felt a tingle running through her body at the feel of Mrs. Lancaster's hand on her breasts, something that had never happened with Mr. Lancaster, she could feel her nipples become firm and erect at Mrs. Lancaster's closeness and the touch of her hands and her pussy become wet. Jimena gave no resistance as Mrs. Lancaster leant across and placed her lips against Jimena's. Mrs. Lancaster's hands were running through the maid's long black curls, her firm athletic body pressed against Jimena's curvaceous one. Jimena instinctively opened her mouth wide to allow Mrs. Lancaster's tongue to penetrate it, at the same time her legs opened in sympathy and began to wrap themselves around Mrs. Lancaster's long smooth legs. Mrs. Lancaster's hands were now creeping up the inside of Jimena's very short skirt as her tongue explored the inside of the maid's mouth. Jimena felt Mrs. Lancaster's hands all over her ass in its white silk panties as Jimena felt all her urges and desires so long ignored come brimming to the surface. She unclasped Mrs. Lancaster's sports bra and allowed the older woman's small but pert breasts to fall free as they broke from the kiss.

One of Jimena's own very large breasts had fallen free as one of the sleeves of the black silk maid's uniform had slipped down her arm. As if driven by some force she didn't fully understand Jimena found her mouth around one of Mrs. Lancaster's nipples as she sucked on her employer's breast while her left hand began to play with her own. Her pussy was now literally dripping it's juices non-stop and her white panties were becoming soaked with it. Jimena got the impression Mrs. Lancaster was feeling the same as the older woman took down her tiny gym shorts and the panties beneath all in one go to reveal her swollen enticing pussy topped with downy blonde pubic hair.

With a strength and forcefulness that must have come from all those trips to the gym Mrs. Lancaster placed her hands on the maid's shoulders and pushed her to her knees. Jimena's face was now directly beside Mrs. Lancaster's thighs, her lips inches from her employer's pussy. Jimena knew exactly what Mrs. Lancaster expected of her and she eagerly obliged, running her tongue across Mrs. Lancaster's slit, savouring the taste for a moment as she heard Mrs. Lancaster groan with pleasure.

My Neighbor

Note: This story is a piece of purely erotic fiction, and in no way do the characters involved resemble any real life persons as far as the author is concerned.

The name is Anuj. Anuj Sharma. I live in a big mansion in a posh locality in our town and am pretty well known among the neighbors as a nice guy. Well more about myself first. I am 6 ft. in height, an athletic build and a round face, wavy black hair, deep black eyes and a light brown tan over what was once a peaches and cream complexion, altogether a ‘very handsome and sexy guy’ as described by the girls in my neighborhood and college.

In my locality lived the family of my Dad’s friend. We were pretty close to each other and met many a times socially. My Dad’s friend had a daughter who was pretty cute. I had a crush over her at the very first sight. Her name’s Sheela. She’s 5 ft. and has an hour-glass figure, 36 C -32-36, fair complexion, long black hair and hazel eyes. Overall, a nice investment, if you know what I mean.

I was pretty shy of her and talked to her only when she used to talk to me. Even that was rather limited, but that didn’t stop me from staring at her assets most of all her breasts. She didn’t know that I liked her, but I somehow had inkling that she liked me. That day my parents were going to take my grandmother to the metro for medical check up. I had to stay home all alone. I woke up gloomily in the morning, went to my bathroom and lit a cigarette on my way to toilet. I finished my ablutions and got ready for college. When I came down from my room, I saw Sheela sitting on the sofa in our living room. She was reading one of the magazines kept on the table. I asked mom why she was here. Mom replied, “well son, you are to take her on your bike and drop her at her college on your way.” I did a double take, but was secretly pleased about it. It was one of my lucky days. I cheered up a bit, had some tea and bid mom goodbye. Then I called on Sheela to come along as I got my bike out of the garage where it was kept.

I started my bike and she sat behind me astride on the pillion. As soon as we were out of sight from my place I asked her if she was comfortable, she said “slow down a bit” and clung to me as I slowed down. She was so close that even air could not pass in between us, and all the time those gorgeous tits kept pressing into my shoulder blades. I felt my dick grow at the feeling.

I dropped her at her college and moved ahead towards my college. When I was back from college my parents were ready for the trip. I asked “are you people moving now?” “yes,” replied Dad. I asked, “for how long you will be out?” Dad said, “ it would take us three days before we return.” I said it was ok by me. Mom said, “and don’t you worry about your food, dear. I have asked Sheela’s mother to make you some food.” I said, “ok mom…thanks a lot.” I bade them bye and watched them go. As they went through the main gates, I went back in and put on a porn movie and lit one of my cigarettes. That night Sheela’s father came with my food and he left the pack on the dining table and made some small talk and left within a few minutes of arrival. I took my supper and went to bed early.

Next day I was in my bath when I thought I could hear the phone ringing, but I didn’t bother to take the call. When I came out of the shower, the door bell rang. I only had a towel wrapped around my waist and no other fabric covered me. I was practically nude. Swearing to myself I went to attend the door. When I opened the door, I nearly got my towel undone in my surprise when I saw Sheela at the door. She blushed a bit when she saw me in the attire I was in. but she didn’t bat an eyelid otherwise and came inside. She was wearing a two piece frock which looked good on her. Even her accessories were matching her dress. The top helped only to accentuate her well developed figure and she looked real sexy that morning.

She said “hi Anuj…I see that you had been in the bath. So that’s why you didn’t answer my call. Well I called to ask whether you were home or not as mom’s taken ill and I would cook some breakfast for you if you were home.” I said while I started a tentative inspection of her body, “So you came to see I was home or not when I didn’t respond to the phone. How very nice of you, dear.” She blushed again. I wondered what was going on and why she was blushing. Then it suddenly dawned upon me that I was only in a towel and she must have got a sight of my poking hard on which was a result of staring at her sexy body.

I asked her, “what’s the matter Sheela? Are you all right? You look red to me.” I pretended as if I didn’t notice anything and kept on with my inspection. Only this time I saw that her nipples were poking where her tits met the top. I thought to myself, “if I play it right, I might just get laid,” and smiled to myself. She replied, “No I am ok. Thanks. Let me make you some breakfast.” And with this she went into the kitchen. I followed her into the kitchen but at a discrete distance so that she didn’t get conscious of my presence. She was standing her back towards me. She called out in enquiry, “Anuj!! What would you like to have for breakfast?” By that time I had reached very much behind her. I grasped her by her waist and said in her ear, “You…”

She must have come prepared for this as she didn’t flinch and let me play on. She said, “Ok. So where would you like to start?” and turned to look at me lustfully. I put my hands behind her waist and kissed her on the lips. She responded passionately and our tongues explored each others mouth. Meanwhile, one of her hand reached inside the towel and fisted my raging cock. She gently squeezed it while stroking it. She asked me innocently, “am I doing it right Anuj?” but her eyes were not all that innocent. I kissed her neck and nibbled her ears before saying, “you are doing perfectly dear.” And I picked her up in my arms and took her to my bed room.

There I closed the door behind me and turned at once to hold her again in my arms. We kissed again this time bit more wildly and passionately. I said, “Sheela I want to see you without those clothes of yours.” She started undoing her tops. I helped her a bit to make it snappy. Then I pulled her skirt down. All she was dressed in now was her under things and she looked even sexier than before. I gave her an up from under look and she blushed more than ever. The effect was both devastating and arousing. I said, “honey, you look better this way than you look in your clothes. My word, you do have nice assets,” And pulled her close to me. She started stroking my cock and said, “even you have a nice fuck pole, I see.” I asked her, “how many of them have you seen Sheela?” “None personally, but one of my friends shows me every pic of her sessions with her boyfriends that even she has lost count of. She tells me that she lost her cherry to her driver when she was fourteen and she has been with many guys after that. Those pics turn me on a lot and I imagine myself and you in those pics and, believe me, I am longing to really experience that.” That she was serious I did not for a moment doubt. So without wasting any more time I pushed her onto the bed and started kissing her thighs and then her tummy and then her navel, then her waist and her midriff and her bare chest, then on her bare neck and behind her ears. To my delight, every spot my lips touched was a soft velvety skin. My hot kisses and warm breath on her body turned her on. She moaned and screamed with pain and seized the back of my neck and shoulder as if her body was on fire. She pulled me towards her and kissed me on my lips. I was lying on her, crushing her sexy and soft body under my hard body in the bed. We kissed in the heat of passion and her hands kept on fondling my hair and my hands caressing her near the waist and shoulders.


Then I got off her and she sat up. My hand went behind her and fumbled with the clasp of her bra. I managed to free her tits from the cover of the bra and threw the bra into a corner of my room. We embraced each other and I kissed her on the side of her neck and one of my hands went into her panties and started playing with the lips of her clits. She liked it and she moaned louder this time, “uuuuuunnnnnhnhhhhhHHHH Anuj…..this feels so great.” I kept on doing it and I pushed her to lie down. Then I started licking her erect pink nipples and kissed them. Then I nibbled them and finally sucked them and squeezed them simultaneously. She pressed my mouth to her tits with a groan of pleasure. “YEAH… suck them… suck them HARD… bite them Anuj, bite them.” I bit those beautiful, sexy and soft tits obediently. Then she pushed my head off and made me lie. She rubbed her hands on the innards of my thighs. I felt a surge go up about my groin. I liked it very much and groaned out, “ooooOOhhH..” She parted the towel and stroked my cock. Then she sucked the head of my cock her lips hot and wet on my cock. I was electrified up to my head. She sucked my cock and licked the slit on the tip of the cock.

I then pulled off her panties and kissed her inner thighs and kissed her clits. Then I brought out my razor from the bathroom and shaved her off. She was quite thrilled and turned on, as her body shuddered with pleasure every time the razor made contact with her skin. After shaving her off, I started eating her cunt out. Then we sixty-nined. She kept on stroking my cock while sucking it. I couldn’t wait any longer. The moment of ultimate pleasure had come.

I spread her legs and positioned my cock near the opening of her cunt, both my cock and her cunt were lubricated and glistening with our pre-cum. I rubbed her cunt lips with my cock and rubbed her G-Spot with it. She enjoyed it spasmodically and cried out, “put that cock inside… please push that cock through… I can’t wait any longer Anuj. Please, Please Fuck Me and Fuck Me Hard.” But I played a bit more, she bit her lower lips and then licked her lips in pleasure and anticipation. She looked at me imploringly.

I relented and pushed the cock in slowly till my cock met an obstruction. I looked at her quizzically and asked, “Sheela, are you virgin?” She said, “Yes and I want you to take my cherry. I want to feel you inside me, pounding and massaging my innards with your big hot cock.” With this pushed my cock harder and felt her hymen disintegrate with my thrust. She cried out loud in pain and tears trickled out of her eyes. I pulled out to dab some cotton wool over her cunt to clean the blood. Then she pulled me close and said “I love you Anuj. Do you love me?” I replied, “ I love you too Sheela…” “Then fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck me fast and fuck me well Anuj….” She said. I put the cock into her formerly virgin cunt and liked the wet and hot tightness clasping around my dick. I pounded her cunt all the way in till my cock was completely in, she was continuously arching her body with pain and pleasure and biting her lips. Occasionally I stopped to kiss her, but didn’t pull out. She was moaning with lust all the time.

I fucked her for a few minutes and her vaginal muscles pulsated on my cock, she finally had an orgasm violently. I kept on fucking her. I knew that I would not last long, so I went about it faster and harder. I felt up another orgasm build up in her in a row and both of us came together mixing our juice as she attained a violent climax. We both collapsed breathless, but felt great after this. She sucked me off again and drank all of my cum without spilling a drop. I pushed her to bed again to play some more with her ample tits. I again got an erection and fucked her again and shot an enormous load inside her again.

I had her for breakfast rest of the days till my parents were back. Then she was married off to some other guy after fifteen days. But I guess I was lucky to sleep with her first. I still get to sleep with her when she comes to her parents’ house or when I go to the town where she lives. And guess what people, she is even more wilder than before and as usual I like her more in the bed NAKED rather than in clothes. What’s more, even she likes it very much when I look at her stripped naked in the bed and she mischievously beckons me to fuck her….well I can’t control at the thought of it…bye for now friends, am late for the meeting with Sheela in her bed room ‘coz right now I am in the town where Sheela lives. And guess what, her husbands out for two days and I am going to stay at Sheela’s place these two days. The rest of course you can imagine…….;)

My College Rival

Note: This story is a piece of purely erotic fiction, and in no way do the characters involved resemble any real life persons as far as the author is concerned.

I am Victor and have a very large group of friends in college. I am not all that handsome but neither am I so ugly that none of the girls would look upon me. It was our second year in grads, when she was admitted into college. Her name is Nina and she looked pretty good. She is 5 ft. in height and has nice assets. As the saying goes, all good things come in small packages. From day one we hated each other as we were rivals in popularity and were candidates for college students’ union president. During the elections the students nearly rioted amongst themselves in argument as to who would win the elections. Anyways, thats irrelevant. After elections were over, our Dean a bald and plump guy by the name of Ashwini Acharya informed us that the votes counting would take the whole weekend and he proposed that we students take a break and go to the beach for a 2 days holiday. All of us chorused our agreement and the arrangements took us rest of the day.

I also forgot to mention that my father being an industrialist and a next of kin of a local and powerful politician, I had quite some hold over many people. Further, my college referred to me as a spoilt brat in a somewhat gentlemanly way. The trip was planned for the next day early morning. However, one of my friend and myself went to a late night movie and had a couple of drinks after movie. Eventually, we got up late in the morning and I had to take my sports car to the holiday camp location. My friend was also with me. As soon as we reached there, my opponent and her friends commented on my being a show-off, an extrovert, and so on. We even had a showdown on this and both our friends had to separate us to avoid the violence that was gonna take place between us.

We somehow got on that day. In the night however, the squabble sparked again as somebody in the group said that Nina was going to win the elections, this time between the students and I had to calm them down by saying that it didn’t matter to me as to who was going to win the elections and we should be sporty enough. After supper, I went near the beach and on my way bought a pack of cigarettes. My friends didn’t accompany me as they knew that I was a lone smoker. I sat for quite a long time and finally when I got up to go back to my room I could see that Nina was standing out in the balcony of her room. I thought to myself “she’s quite some chick.. I sure would like to get her to bed, if she is not so bitchy that is.” and smiled. On the way to my room I literally bumped into her. We had decided after our showdown in the day to call a truce, even if it was albeit lip service truce. I asked her coolly, “why are you not asleep till now?” she retorted back “well you are not my nanny, are you?” and went back into her room. I went to the bathroom, had a shower and got into bed to sleep. Next morning I went into the sea to have a nice swim. While I was swimming, I saw Nina and her friends having a bath in the sea also.

She was wearing a red figure hugging Salwar Suit, which clung to her even more as it was wet and showed some skin nicely. After some time her friends went out of the sea, but she stayed in the sea. All of a sudden she slipped or something into the sea and started crying for help. I was attracted to the scene because of the noise made by her friends. I quickly swam to the spot and pulled her out of sea. I pressed her tummy to make her vomit the saline water and noticed that she had a real sexy body. Even her nipples were erect maybe due to cold or the warmth I gave to her by rubbing the soles of her feet. Then I carried her back to the hotel and summoned the lift. All the way up we were alone in the lift and right then just looking at her was driving me round the bend. I had also got an erection which was going out of control. I somehow managed to control myself and got her into her room and put her in her bed. I covered her with a blanket and turned the room heaters on. Then I rubbed the soles of her feet and then hands alternatively to give her warmth. While taking her hand in my hand, it accidentally rubbed by her breast. It was very soft, but firm and my erection got even more out of control. I somehow managed to get her out of her wet clothes from within her blanket. While doing so, my hands touched her soft skin occasionally and as I tried to get the dress over her chest, my hands touched her tits. Her nipples were hard as a rock.


As I got her out of her salwar, she came out of unconsciousness. She saw me there but did not ask me to leave or anything like that. She just looked at me an all of a sudden she got out of bed and went to close the door. The lobby was deserted as I had ordered my friends to prevent any body from coming into the room. She came back to me and stood in front of me and looked me in my eyes.

It was the first time I noticed her brown eyes that had a curious shimmering effect when the light fell on it. I felt a difficulty in breathing properly, because she was suddenly kissing me and smothering me at the same time. We kissed for some time and our hands explored each other. She came across my erection and played with it while kissing. I put a hand into her bra and squeezed her erect nipples. I turned her around and undid the clasp of her bra. Then I helped her get it off her nice body. She pulled down my shorts and fisted my dick slowly stroking it. I rubbed her clits from within her panties. She moaned a lot with pleasure and lust as I rubbed her g-spot and clitoris.

I pulled down her panties and put a finger into her hot and wet vice of a cunt. She chewed on her lower lip as I did so. I finger fucked her for some time. She squeezed her breasts and arched her back in pain and ecstasy as I had started to lick her clits in addition to finger fucking her. Then she made me lie down and she took my dick into her hot mouth and gave me a blowjob. Her cheeks and my cock glistened with my pre-cum. I stood up and she knelt down and offered me her tits for fucking. I put my dick between those nice balls and fucked her tits. She had put out her tongue to touch the slit on the head every time it reached her chin. It felt very nice being rubbed by her soft and firm tits on both sides and her tongue on the tip of my cock.

Finally I made her lie on the bed and we sixty-nined on the bed. We both came together on each others face, she licked my juices and I too licked her fuzz. I then rubbed her g-spot with my cock and watched her whimpering in pleasure. When she could not take it anymore, she imploringly looked at me and guided my dick into her soft wetness. It was very soft outside, but the inner walls of her vagina were firm and felt like a vice on my cock. I thrust my hot rod into her and she exclaimed in pain as I broke her hymen. We cleaned up the blood with the bed sheets and removed them. Then I put my dick into its rightful place and started pounding her again. At first she started crying with the pain, but gradually the pain turned into pleasure as my cock rubbed and massaged every wall of her vagina and in every angle. I then fucked her doggy style and once or twice I spanked her cute ass. She cried with pain every time I spanked her. My cock was buried deep inside her and I had a firm grip on her waist. She jerked her head with my every stroke deeper into her cunt and had a violent orgasm. I thought now I won’t last long so I started fucking her harder and faster on through her orgasm. She screamed with pain and lust. And just after her first orgasm, I felt another orgasm build up inside her, so I kept on fucking her and she orgasmed again. This time her vaginal walls clasped and pulsated on my dick so fiercely that I shot my load of cum deep inside her. With that both of us collapsed.

She then called her friend up that a doctor had come to see her and had advised her some rest, so she would not go with them in the evening. I told the same to my friends and I also told them to move on and that I would bring Nina along. That night after the goodbyes were done, I saw my friends and college mates start their journey back. I hurried up to Nina’s room and that night we dined together and fucked again till morning. We had a bath together. Just looking at the water slipping on her sexy body, turned me on and I fucked her again in the shower. Then we toweled dry and I put her to bed again and fucked her again. My cock was sore when I reached home as Nina had sucked me off all the way back in my car. That night I jacked off again thinking of Nina when she called me and I said “hey I am missing you a lot and was just thinking of you”. She said “I know that. Even I was thinking of you and was masturbating. I thought you would like to make out with me again for a couple of nights from tomorrow night .” I asked her, “ and what about your folks?” she replied, ”they are going to be out on some marriage. I was supposed to go with them, but I saw another chance of being with you like we were in our hotel room. So are you coming tomorrow night?” I said, “Of course! I would come..” and she hung up. I hoorayed to myself and jacked off again at the thought of being with her in bed again.

Ok guys…!!! Got to go…am pretty late to get to Nina’s place. Hope you enjoyed my story.

Finding her Dog

Man am I bored, I thought as I sat down at the computer to do some more job hunting. Two months unemployed, and about the only thrill I get is when I get an email back for some job, or I find a new porno site that gives me a thrill while I sit here in the afternoon.

About 3pm one day, the doorbell rang. Here we go again, I thought, another door to door salesman. But much to my surprise, it was a great looking woman of about 35 and she said she had lost her dog and had I seen it.

“No” I replied, but I can help you look if you like. It is like I said, I am BORED, and any kind of distraction that keeps me out of the bars is good.

“Thanks” She said, with a shy smile on her face, “ her name is lickme.” Now that sounded interesting I thought. This could be fun hearing her yell the name of her dog, HERE LICK ME HERE LICK ME. I could do that I thought.

Well we spent the afternoon going from house to house and looking into some back yards for the dog, but no luck. I told her I could make up some flyers for her on my computer if she had any pictures.

“Sure” she said, “I will get them and bring them over.” Well, I thought I never did ask her if she was single or dating, maybe I might get lucky by being sympathetic.

When she came over, I had changed into some clean clothes, brushed my teeth and splashed a little aftershave on. She had also changed to a Halter top and culottes. Man did she ever look good in them.

She had a digital camera and the USB cables with her so I figured this was going to be easy. First we downloaded the pictures, and then” I setup a page in Word to describe the dog.
“Now, how do you spell the dogs name” I inquired. “ L I C K ME” she said, just like it sounds….. OK!”

As I was making up the poster, she asked me if I were single or Dating any one. I said neither. I asked her, and she said she was divorced about a year. As I was finishing up printing up the flyers, she asked me if I would show her how to do things on a computer. I asked what kind of things… she said ”well a friend of mine showed me some websites on her computer and I just am not sure what to do… I just got a computer and had it hooked up to the network by the geek guys, but I was kind of afraid to ask them how to find the type of sites I was looking for.” Hmm I thought, this could be interesting.

“Well, what kind of sites were you thinking of” I asked her. She stammered and said they were sites of guys.” “ Are you looking for dating sites, or pictures of men… nude or not?”

She said she wasn’t interested in the dating sites, but was wanting to see pictures of guys. Then she blurted out that she had not had a man in a year since the divorce and that she wanted to get the feeling of SEXY again. Well, of course that perked my ears up. Well, I said here is what we could do… lets to a search engine… that is a page that will call up lots of others….. do you want to pay for the porn errr pictures, or do you want to just look at some pictures… do you want to read sex stories, or just look at pictures. Do you mind looking at gay sites… because that is where most of the naked men are.

She seemed overwhelmed at the multitude of choices and just said… “um you pick.”
I chose a site that had overly big sized men. Figuring maybe that would spike her interest. The first page had women going down on these large penisus. She said she didn’t think she could ever do that big of a man. So, then I remembered a site that did stories and asked her if she would like to read some porn stories. She lit up like a Christmas tree and that told me it was exciting to here.

So I Logged into the site and started reading a story about a man and a women who met on the subway and they started having sex on the train since they were the only ones on it. She was starting to move a little more on her chair, as I could tell the story was starting to turn her on.

I noticed that she really got turned on when it talked about the guy going down on the girls pussy. “Ah Ha” I thought, she likes the pleasure of getting ate out. Well, I guess I am going to have to do something about that.

“So what do you think of that story” I asked her after I finished the story. “Wow” she said, stating that she did not know that all of that was on the Internet for free. “Does it give you any ideas” I asked her. She smiled and leaned over and kissed me. It was a nice deep passionate kiss where her lips warmly molded to mine. I dared to dart my tongue on her lips and she parted them just inviting me to explore her mouth.

There are times when you kiss that it is rough, sometimes it is really soft, and this time was like the melting of warm chocolate, as our tongues played mouth tag.

Pretty soon I felt her hand resting on my crotch. She started rubbing up and down on my lap until my member started to harden and ache. She looked me in the eyes, and then went down and unbuttoned my jeans, and pulled them down. I raised my ass up off the chair so that she could slide them down. She noticed the nice big tent in my boxers and said that she needed to take care of that problem. She slid my underwear down and my rod stuck straight out. There was a glistening of pre-cum on the tip, so she put her index finger on the spot and then brought it to her lips. ”mmmm” she moaned and bent down to kiss the head.

This is great I thought. I am definitely not bored anymore. She slowly surrounded my head with her lips then drew back letting her teeth lightly scrape over the head. That made my prick jump and stiffen even more. Then she did something that I have not had many women do… she slowly kept going deeper and deeper on my penis until her lips were touching my balls. I could feel the constriction of her throat on my cock and she just about made me cum right then. She then worked back up my cock using her tongue as a whiplash all the way up the shaft. Then she started working up and down on my cock keeping suction on my member while she was squeezing my balls with her free hand.
This went on for a while, and then I started getting that can’t control myself feeling in my cock as I was readying for an explosion. I wondered if I should say anything but I just grabbed the back of her head and started pushing my dick in as hard as I could. I exploded in torrents and she just sucked harder and kept swallowing. She kept just enough in her mouth though so that she could show me what she had in her mouth.


By this time I knew she was ready to get a little action, so I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. While kissing her very deeply I slid my hand up her shirt, and started caressing her bra-free breasts. Her breasts were very nice with large nipples and they pointed straight up.

I kissed her from her lips down to the top button on her blouse. As I unbuttoned each button I would kiss her where the shirt was parting. Soon her breasts were exposed and I slowly kissed around her breasts, working my way to the nibble. Once I got to the nipple I gave it a little tug with my front teeth. This caused her to let out a moan.

Soon I had her whole nipple and aureole in my mouth and was sucking with abandon. I could smell her getting wet and decided it was time to move on. I slowly slid her blouse all the way off and slipped my hands down to her waistband.

I unbuttoned her pants and moved my hands down to the ultimate pleasure. Much to my surprise, she was shaven with just a tuft of hair on the top. This was going to be a fun pussy to lick. I wonder if this is part of the reason her dog is called lick me.

I slid down her pants and left her panties on. I don’t know why but having a girl in bed with just her undies on, always makes me horny. I slid my hand up and down on the outside of her underwear making sure to rub just a little deeper when I reached her clit. I could feel the wetness starting to soak through the crotch. I slipped my fingers under the elastic and let my fingers rub the inside of the puffy pussy lips. She was really starting to wiggle and moan as I kept rubbing up and down.

Soon she just couldn’t hold it any longer and said “oh my god, eat me please eatme.” Well that was all the encouragement I needed, but I still kept her panties on. I spread her legs apart and crouched between her legs and opened my mouth wide and grabbed her undies by my teeth and slowly brought then down to her knees. Then I reached up and removed her underwear all the way and went back to the duties she asked me to perform.

I flattened my tongue and licked her slit like a lolly-pop keeping the rough of my tongue against her as I went up to the clit. After licking her clit she just squealed and I knew that she wasn’t far from an orgasm, so I pursed my lips and sucked in her swollen clit and batted it back and forth in my mouth with my tongue. Her hips started bucking so I lowered my head down to her pleasure hole and stuck my tongue in as far as I could, and started tongue fucking her faster and faster. In a few seconds I felt her pussy lips swell and her hole tighten its grip as she stiffened her whole body. Then she let out a squeal and proceeded to produce lots of cum from her pussy. I don’t think I have ever had a woman cum that much on my face. I could tell that she had not had sex with someone else in a long time as she just kept Cumming and Cumming.

Soon she relaxed her legs that had been tightly compressing on my head, and let out a long sigh. Well by this time I had another hard on and was ready for some more action. So I rolled her over onto her stomach and pulled her hips into the air, and aimed for the wet spot.

While I was pounding her, I put my finger on her butthole, and her pussy tightened around my dick like it was gonna pull if off my body. Oh, I thought, she wants it there too. So I slid my dick out of her wet pussy and moved it to her bunghole. Then I moved it back to her pussy to get more juices for lubrication and moved back to her ass. Soon I started pushing my penis into her sphincter and she actually pushed back onto my dick making it easier for my head to slip in. Soon I was able to move in and out of her ass and she started making little noises again… Kind of like that sound of pleasure and pain. She kept pushing back on my incoming strokes so soon my balls were crashing into her pussy. She then surprised me by saying, “harder harder, make me your slut” well I didn’t need any encouragement after that and grabbed harder on her hips and started slamming her ass on my prick.

Soon she was literally screaming in pleasure. “make me cum again” she squealed, “ make me your dirty slut.” Well, a little dirty mouth always makes me excited, soon it was time. I exploded my cum into her pussy and just kept gushing as I stroked deep into her ass.

After a bit I started softening up and pulled out with a plopping sound. That was one of the best I have ever had, I thought as I lay partially on top of her.

“Thank you” she said, “I really really needed that. I don’t know what could make my life better.” Then we heard the barking of a dog… it was lickme outside the window… it must have heard her. I guess she heard her saying lickme… Yep, I think I know how the dog got its’ name.