Pleasure On A Business Trip

I hadn’t seen Jared in years, but I well remembered our brief but intense relationship. Now he was in town for only a few days on business, and he had called me and asked me if I wanted to come over to his hotel to “talk over old times.” Well, how could I resist?

I knocked on his door wearing a dark button down shirt with a pair of gray slacks, looking very professional except for my stiletto heels. Jared greeted me with a hug at the door, after which he motioned me inside and offered me a drink.

I put my bag down on one of the beds and sat on the other. Jared sat in a chair and we began talking about his trip and about our lives since we had seen each other, just general conversation. I sat back on the bed, up against the headboard, my legs stretched out in front of me.

After a while, as we talked, I took a sip of my drink, then opened one of the buttons on my shirt. I saw him notice, but he kept talking. After each sip, I unbuttoned another button. As my shirt started to fall open, he could see that I was wearing something underneath, though he couldn’t see what. Occasionally his eyes traveled to my shoes the heels were high, and the ankle straps showed from under the cuffs of my pants. Finally I swung my legs off the side of the bed to face him in his chair. My shirt fell open a bit more, and I knew he could see the top edge of the red corset that I wore underneath it.

I finished taking off my shirt and stood up. I could see his eyes take me in, the upper swell of my breasts spilling out over the top edge of the corset. I walked closer to him, took his glass and took a sip of his drink. He had stopped talking.

I turned around then to let him see the lacing of the corset down my back. Slowly I pushed down my gray pants, and as I let them drop he could see the black ribbons at the bottom of the corset, which were attached to my black thigh high stockings, and the tiny black thong with ties on the sides. The pants fell to the floor and I stepped out of them, then got down on my hands and knees and crawled onto the bed, giving him a good view of my ass and hips moving slowly, waiting for him.

I sat again and took a sip of my drink then lay down on my back, still wearing my stiletto heels, and beckoned him to come over. He rose and walked to the bed, not bothering to conceal the lump in his pants. I reached out and unbuckled his belt, then unzipped his pants and let them fall to the floor. I then grabbed hold of his shirt and pulled him on top of me. I kissed him, letting my hands roam over his body, and finally clutched at his ass, rubbing him against me.

By then he had kicked off his shoes and pushed his pants off his ankles. I rolled him onto his back, straddled his legs and started to unbutton his shirt. He reached down to tug at the ties of my thong. I got the shirt open as he pulled the thong from between my legs, exposing my pussy. He ran his hands along my body, feeling the tight, rigid corset under his fingers. I leaned in to kiss him, feeling his hands slide down to my hips as they curved out from the bottom of the restrictive corset and then move to my ass, squeezing hard as we kissed passionately.

I moved off him then, telling him to just lie still and let me work on him. As he folded his hands behind his head, I ran my hands and my tongue down over his chest, stomach, hips and legs. I tugged his boxers down and slid them off his body, pleased to see that the size and girth of his very hard dick were as impressive as I remembered.

Crouching between his knees, I leaned forward with my ass in the air as I slowly and sensuously licked the shaft of his cock, resting my hands lightly on his legs while teasing the tip with my tongue. I ran my tongue up and down along the sides and around the base, then licked his balls before kissing my way up his pole from base to tip. I gently took the head into my warm, wet mouth and swirled my tongue around it teasingly. After a brief pause I swallowed him down with one quick motion and began sucking him steadily, moaning with desire. The taste of him had always turned me on, the special flavor of his hard dick. I reached down to play with my wet pussy as I sucked on that cock, still stroking it with my lips and tongue.

Before either of us could come I sat up again and slid on top of him, sliding his hard cock into my hot, pulsing pussy. I moaned loudly as I started to move up and down, fucking him slowly. Again I began to play with my pussy as I rode him harder, until I came all over his cock. I moved slowly off him then and licked my come off his still hard dick, tonguing it clean.

When I had done that I got up to get my dildo out of my bag. It was big and black, and I began sliding it in and out of my pussy to make it wet enough. Then I sat on his cock again and leaned forward, kissing his chest and neck as I told him how hot he made me. I kissed his mouth, still fucking him up and down while I reached back to work the dildo into my asshole, which made my pussy quiver around his cock. I pushed it in and out of myself as I fucked him, and he moaned as he felt the pressure of it against his dick. He grabbed my hips and started moving his own hips up and down, fucking me harder as I pushed the dildo in and out of my ass. At just the right time he gave my ass a little spank, and I screamed as I started to come.

When I had caught my breath I climbed off him, then turned around and straddled him again, this time putting his cock in my ass. I moved slowly up and down on his pole until I was able to get it all the way in. I sat there with Jared’s dick up my ass and started to play with my pussy before moving up and down again, riding faster and faster with his cock in my tight ass until I came again, hard.

Then Jared put me on my back, saying that it was my turn to lie there and take it. He kissed me as he lay on top of me, then moved his mouth down to lick the tops of my breasts. He moved further down, running his hands over the front of my corset and down between my legs. He kissed the insides of my thighs, teasing me until I was pleading with him to fuck me. Then he put his mouth close to my pussy and gently began to lick my cunt lips. He slid a finger inside my pussy as he gently licked at my clit.

The touch of his tongue was driving me crazy. He kept licking my clit, moving his tongue in all different directions, until I started to come. He kept licking me through my orgasm, and when it subsided I again begged him to fuck me. Smiling at me, he pushed my legs up, hooking them over his shoulders as he moved forward and put his cock into my pussy. Soon he was fucking me harder and harder as I screamed and pumped my hips to match his thrusts.

He stopped to flip me onto my stomach and pull me up to my knees, and then he fucked me from behind, holding my hips as he drove his cock in and out of me. Reaching around, he found my clit with his fingers, playing with it as he fucked me, making me come once again.

He still wasn’t finished. He pulled out of my pussy and gently slid his cock into my ass, pausing as the head went inside me to let me push myself back onto him. Moaning loudly, I rocked back and forth until I had gotten that prick all the way inside my tight ass. I started to move faster and faster, and I could feel him building up to orgasm. I kept moving as he grabbed my hips and fucked me harder. Then I felt his cock spasm and he gave a low, hoarse cry as he spurted again and again into my ass.

He pulled slowly out of me then, and we lay exhausted on the bed, kissing gently. After a while I bestirred myself to take off my shoes, slide my thigh highs down my legs and then slowly take the corset off. Fully naked then, I lay next to him again and ran my hands along his body, wanting to get him aroused again so I could fuck him at least once more, this time feeling his bare skin as it slithered and slid and moved against mine.

After all, I figured, Jared was only going to be in town for the next few days, and who knew when our next reunion might be? B.G., Santa Fe, New Mexico

A Dream Come True

I married Burt when I was 20 years old, and for the past eight years we’ve been running the motel he inherited from his family. But after the first four years we started growing apart, and now our relationship has become a loveless hulk. Until just recently the monotony of my life for the past four years had become a habit that was damn near impossible to break.

When I got back from the store one night last month, there was a tall, dark haired stranger standing by the office door. As soon as I saw him, something inside me changed. I didn’t know how or why, but I knew I had to have him.

The young man told me his name was Ralph, and that he’d come down to help his mother, who was staying at the motel. Everything about him intrigued me, and since his mother was out at the time, I invited him to come in for something to eat. When I asked him if he had a girlfriend, he shook his head and said he had to try to meet some women.

“Well,” I heard myself saying, “if you’re a squirrel looking for a nut, I’m the biggest nut you’ll ever find.”

I couldn’t believe I had said that, but I had, and I wasn’t about to take it back. He didn’t respond immediately, though, and I wasn’t sure he had understood me. After he left I went to bed. Burt lay beside me as usual, but all I could think about was the young man. I had the feeling that just being close to him would make things happen to my body that I hadn’t experienced in a long time.

The next day I watched Ralph everywhere he moved. For some reason I was so intrigued by him that I couldn’t tear my eyes or my attention away from him. He couldn’t have missed the looks or the body language that were being sent his way, and every time he looked at me my knees began to tremble. His eyes melted all the ice that had formed around my heart over the last four years.

Finally, late in the day, he approached me and asked me if I had meant what I said the previous night. With my heart beating wildly, I replied, “You give me the opportunity and I will show you just how serious I am.”

That night, at my invitation, Ralph came over to watch TV. He sat next to me on the couch, while Burt sat on my other side. But Burt quickly fell asleep, as was his habit after dinner, and I immediately took advantage of that to show Ralph how I could please him. I slipped my hand onto his lap, pulled down his zipper and unleashed his dick. Its girth caused me to catch my breath in amazement. It was pink and smooth and rock hard.

Slowly, almost reverently, I began to stroke it, and every stroke made my kitty purr louder and louder. I wanted him so badly, but I was afraid to risk his rejection, and right then I was happy just to be able to please him. Ralph caught my eyes and looked deeply into them, showing me that he was pleased indeed. I took my time, not wanting it to end. But finally his eyes closed and he lay his head back with a gasp of completion, and I gripped him hard to hold him as he came.

Although I had enjoyed it as well, once it was over I became very sad. Suddenly I felt I couldn’t continue to sit next to this man, wanting so much to feel more of him. So I told him to relax and enjoy the TV, saying that I had to do some work in the laundry and would be back later.

I made my way to the laundry room, and once there I found myself trying to ease the throbbing ache that suffused my body. Suddenly I heard a voice behind me saying, “What are you up to?” I turned to see Ralph standing there, smiling at me. His eyes were hypnotic, and I couldn’t look away no matter how hard I tried.

“I know what you need,” he said, still staring into my eyes. When I still didn’t move, he came to me and began kissing me with unmistakable desire. The passion I could feel in his kisses was so intense that it took my breath away.

He didn’t say a word as our lips parted he simply took hold of my body and turned me around, pressing his massive manhood against me. I made a move to turn back to face him, but he spun me back around and put my hands on the wall. Once he had positioned me as he wanted me he began to kiss and nuzzle my neck, while with his other hand he opened my shorts and let them drop. Then he pulled my panties aside and very slowly entered me. My initial surprise was overwhelmed by an feeling of awe at how intense the situation was.

Never in my life had I experienced so much man. And never had I been taken the way this man was taking me. At first he was very gentle, as if he was afraid he might break me. But once he was fully inside my tunnel he began to move harder and deeper, as though trying to fill every inch of me.

The sounds of passion that erupted from my mouth seemed almost to make him nervous. “Quiet, babe, just calm down and enjoy it,” he whispered in my ear. But being quiet was not an option at that point. I had never been pleasured so much, or so fully. He worked his cock around until my hips began responding in rhythm with his strokes. As we moved in heavenly unison, he leaned in and kissed my neck, asking, “Jesus Christ, baby. Are you all right?”

“Oh God, yes. I’m fine!” I moaned. And with that he took all control and began moving in and out with even greater force. The thrusts became so hard and deep that every time he pulled out and thrust in it would take my breath away. My body began to go out of control, and then I was screaming as I seemed to burst apart in the most awesome orgasm I had ever experienced. A minute later Ralph exploded inside me with a force so strong and deep that I could feel every drop of his come flowing into me.

When he pulled out of me I felt incredibly empty, but at the same time more fulfilled than I had thought possible. I knew then that I would never be the same without him, and that I would do whatever was needed to have him. A week later I filed for divorce. Now it’s just a matter of time before my life begins again. B.W., Carson City, Nevada

Fantasy Fuck

I can’t explain it. I’ve only seen him from a distance, and I don’t even know his name, but there’s something about him that just draws me in. I look at him from afar, or just picture him in my mind, and I want him. It’s an indescribable lust. I want to do anything and everything possible to bring him pleasure I want to give myself up to him totally, as his sole possession. The strength of this attraction scares me, but at the same time it intrigues me.

I think of running my tongue over his gorgeous naked body, from his hip up over his tummy, dipping into his navel, then up to his chest, circling a nipple. Then traveling up his chest to his strong shoulders, kissing his neck, gently biting his earlobe, then holding the side of my face against his while I press my breasts into his chest.

I feel his strong hands on my shoulders, sliding down my back, down my sides, over my hips. He pulls me close to him, and I want him so badly I can’t get close enough. I want to feel him all over me. I want to be surrounded by him, to feel myself drowning in his touch, his scent and the sound of his moans.

I feel his cock straining against his pants, and I grind myself against it. My mouth is now over his, my tongue sliding along his bottom lip and into his mouth. My pussy is wet, my clit is throbbing, pulsating, longing for his touch. I slide down from his lap until I’m kneeling between his legs. Slowly I begin to work his shorts off, gasping loudly when his cock springs free. I can’t believe I’m here, between his legs, about to run my tongue along the prick I’ve longed for.

My mouth trembles with anticipation as I lean over to taste that cock for the first time. I slide my tongue up the shaft until I’m licking the head, twirling around the tip. My lips circle his hardness, and my warm, wet tongue flicks over the tip.

His taste is everything I could possibly dream of, and more. My left hand slides up over his tummy to his nipples. I tug gently at first, then a bit harder as my mouth swallows his cock over and over again. My right hand cups his full balls, and I begin to massage them gently with my fingers.

I’m soaking wet I can feel my juices on my inner thighs. I am about to die from anticipation. As I suck his big dick I keep thinking about what each inch of that cock will feel like sliding into my tight wet hole. I squirm between his legs, closing my legs tightly so that my clit throbs even more. He makes me feel so dirty, but not in a bad way. I want to do things that would make prostitutes blush. I want to please him in every possible way. I want to dominate him, make him my personal sex slave. I want to push him to his limits and make him a horny little boy who lives just to please me.

I release his cock from my mouth and use start jerking him off slowly. I tell him to lift his leg and I lick his balls, giving them soft kisses and sucking on them softly. My mouth moves lower, my tongue flicking out and licking over his tight little hole.

Still stroking his cock, I flatten my tongue and run it over his ass again and again, getting it nice and wet. I suck on my finger and then slowly begin to press it into his tight bud. As I work my finger into him, my mouth goes back to work on his throbbing prick. He tastes so good I can’t get enough. My finger is all the way in his ass, my mouth all the way down on his cock. I know he can feel me rubbing his prostate he moans out loud and lifts his hips from the bed, pushing his cock down my throat. His hands are now at the back of my head as he bucks against me, fucking my throat harder and harder. I work my finger in and out of his asshole a little faster, driving him insane.

His eyes are closed tight, his toes are curled, his body is convulsing in pleasure, and he’s never looked more beautiful to me. I want him to be my little pet forever I want always to make him feel ecstasy, both of us driven by an urge that we have to satisfy.

Slowly I start to work my way up over his body, the taste of his precome still in my mouth. My hands slide over him as I climb into his lap. My pussy settles over his cock, and I begin to slide it up and down, rubbing my clit against the throbbing head. He watches me as I arch my back, my hands sliding up over my flat tummy to my full breasts, tugging at my nipples.

I throw my head back and grind faster as I moan his name out loud. More precome oozes from the head of that thick tool. With my hands on his shoulders I raise myself slightly, then with one swift motion sit down on his cock until he is inside me completely, balls deep in my cunt.

“Fuck it, baby!” I hear myself cry. “Fuck it good. Pound my pussy!”

I rub my clit with my fingers as I bounce on his cock, his hips meeting mine with each thrust. I can hear our bodies slapping together. They seem to fit perfectly, my pussy milking his cock, his hands on my hips, our eyes locked. I feel his hand slide down and he begins to finger my ass. I lie down on his chest, and he keeps thrusting up faster, harder, and deeper. It feels so good that all I can do is lie there and absorb the sensations.

Now his mouth finds mine, and our tongues imitate the lower halves of our bodies, moving in and out between soft passionate kisses and whispered words of desire. His hand presses on my lower back, holding me down on him. His thrusting becomes frantic, and I grind harder against him. I feel his cock start to throb inside me, so I deepen the kiss and hold him close to me until together we shatter into an incredible orgasm, holding each other tight, feeling our bodies shiver with the intensity. I feel his warm seed shooting inside me, and my body convulses as I release my juices all over him. His cock is slick with it, running over his balls and down onto his thighs.

I fall onto him, exhausted. Only when my heart finally calms down do I come back to myself. Will I ever actually get to touch him? I wonder. Will I ever get to know his name? M.R., Jacksonville, Florida

Taking It All

I was sitting around the house one evening while my husband was at work. I’d had a few drinks and a hit or two and was feeling pretty good, but horny. When I heard the sound of revving motors outside I went out to have a look and saw these two young fellows riding their ATVs. They pulled up and said hello, and we talked for a bit. I was pretty sure that the reason they stopped was because I was wearing my sarong and they wanted to get a closer look. I didn’t mind, because they were both really cute.

They were about 20, I’d guess, and obviously farm boys. The dark haired one was wearing tight blue jeans and nothing else, so I could see his hard muscles, and he had a lot of them. He had a dark tan and a six pack belly that had me holding back the drool. The blond one was wearing tight jeans too, and a T shirt with the words “Party Naked” on it. He had his share of muscles as well, and his hair was shoulder length and loose.

They introduced themselves as Jack and Brad. Jack was the dark one, and he asked me if they could get something to drink. Well, like I said , I was a little tipsy, and when I get that way I’m pretty friendly, so I asked them if they wanted water or tea or whiskey. They jumped on the whiskey suggestion, so I invited them in and we each had a glass of booze. When they were finished I asked if they wanted more.

“No,” Jack said. “I don’t want any more whiskey.” The way he said it, he obviously meant that he wanted something else, so like a ditz I asked him what else I could do for him.

Jack grinned. “You could suck my dick,” he said.

I wasn’t sure I had heard him correctly at first, but when he said it again, unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock, I knew that I’d heard him correctly. One look at that cock got my juices flowing. It was beautiful. It wasn’t even hard yet and was almost as big around as my wrist. I couldn’t help myself. I reached out and touched him, and it jumped in response. I stroked it a little and it got bigger, until it started to pulse and buck in my palm. I swear to god it must have been nine inches long.

I leaned forward and licked the head, and I knew that I was gone. I was going to get it from these farm boys, but good, and I couldn’t wait.

I tried to get the whole thing in my mouth, and I managed the head all right. I slid down on it slowly, taking the head into my throat until I had half the cock in my mouth, but that was as far as it would go. I tried harder to get more. I wanted it all in me, but it wouldn’t go farther, it was so big!

As I was trying to suck him in I felt Brad’s hands on my sarong, and in a minute it slid off me, leaving me kneeling naked in front of Jack. I couldn’t see what Brad was doing, but I soon found out as I felt his fingers slipping into my pussy. Boy, was I wet! I wiggled around a bit until those fingers hit the right spot, and then I came, and as I did so Jack slipped another few inches into my throat. I figured that if I was going to have him all the way inside me, I wanted it in my pussy, so I took my mouth off him. Stroking him with my hand, I looked him in the eye and said, “Please fuck me with that cock of yours. I want to feel you fill me up.”

Jack took his pants off and lay down on the floor on his back, and as he did Brad got naked too. He had the washboard abs too, and on his chest was the ugliest, meanest looking dragon tattoo I’d ever seen. That held my eyes for a minute until I looked down at his meat. Wow, I’d hit the jackpot! His cock, while not as big as Jack’s, was still bigger than anything I’d ever had, about seven or eight inches long, nice and thick and hard as a rock.

I straddled Jack, and he slid his cock up and down my slit, getting it even wetter than I had with my mouth, until I couldn’t stand it any more. “Now!” I yelled, and pushed myself down on him as his cock drove into me. I took it as far as I could with the first push, and then I had to stay still for a moment. I looked down at Jack, and he grinned back at me, saying, “Don’t worry about it, lady. No girl has ever taken me all the way in with one thrust.”

“Well, I’m gonna try!” I told him, looking him in the eye. I slid up and pushed down again, several times, going a little bit further with each stroke, until I had him three fourths of the way inside. Damn, it felt so good, filling me up so much! I turned my head then and saw Brad’s cock right there at my face, so I sucked him in.

After practicing on Jack’s meat, it was easy to take Brad right down my throat until his balls rested on my chin. At least I’ve got him in all the way, I thought. I slid my mouth back a little until just the head was inside. I ran my tongue over it and then started to suck him, all the time riding Jack for all I was worth. I had two huge dicks inside me, and I was loving it!

“Ohhh yes!” I moaned, pulling my mouth off Brad. “I’m your slut, boys. Fuck me hard and I’ll do anything you two want!”

Jack looked up at me and said, “I want my dick in your mouth again, baby.” So I popped off his hard cock and bent over to suck him some more, while Brad went around and slid his cock into me doggie style. My pussy was so stretched by Jack’s dick that Brad was the one who filled me up with one thrust. It felt so good that I came again, shuddering as the sensations ran through me.

I still couldn’t get Jack’s cock all the way into my mouth, but I kept trying as I licked and sucked him. I was moaning and whining as they filled me from both ends. I felt Brad jetting inside my pussy as he came, powerful shots of sperm squishing inside me. At that point Jack pulled out of my mouth, turned me around and plunged into me again from behind. He pushed hard, and it went in so deep I thought it would come out of my head! As he rammed himself in and out, on the verge of coming, I realized that his balls were banging against my pussy with each stroke. He was all the way inside me.

He emptied his balls in my cunt and I came with him, moaning and screaming with triumph. He fell onto my back, still buried in me, and I turned my head and panted out, “I knew this was going to be my lucky day when I saw you two boys driving by. . . .”

He rolled off me, and I bent down to lick our juices off his cock, kissing it as I stroked it. I still couldn’t get all of that thing inside my mouth, but I was determined to practice on it until I finally could.

The boys left with an invitation to come back the next time my husband was at work. When they do I’ll keep sucking on Jack’s dick until I can swallow it all the way. After that we can start working on my ass. J.I., Appleton, Wisconsin

Staying Home, Staying Hot

It started out like any other night me and Lloyd sitting on the couch, watching TV. We’ve been together for a year now, and the sex we share has always been amazing. I love older men or at least I love Lloyd, who is one! He’s also an amazing lover, and I couldn’t ask for more.

I was lying with my head in his lap, the rest of my body stretched out on the couch. At one point Lloyd leaned over and started rubbing my shoulders, his hands slowly moving down to my tits. I’m decently built, being a 42D, and Lloyd loves to play with my tits.

And who could really blame him, right? I’m only 18, and I think that fact gets Lloyd off more than anything. He loves to see me as a young sex kitten, and I have to admit I sometimes use that to get what I want out of him. But what’s wrong with that?

I love his hands. They’re work roughened and calloused, which feels awesome against my smooth skin. I had on a T shirt and shorts, with no underwear. Lloyd prefers me that way, and to be honest, so do I. I also love getting him hot. He reached a hand into the neckline of my shirt and slid it onto my tits. He pinched my large nipples, which rose to attention quickly. He knows just how to play with them in a way that turns me on, and he kept doing it till I started to moan.

His hand left the opening of my shirt and reached for the hem. Pulling it up, he revealed my tits. I chuckled a little, because I knew how he loved to look at them. I could tell by the sound of his breathing that he was turned on.

He continued to play with my naked tits, but I wanted something else now I wanted his strong fingers inside me. He was amazing at that and knew just what I wanted. Looking at me and holding my gaze, he slipped his hand down the waistband of my shorts and dove straight for my sweet tunnel. I was already wet, knowing what was coming, and I couldn’t wait.

He inserted first one, then two fingers into my hot pussy. I bucked against his hand almost instantly, and his fingers were covered in my juices. It felt terrific, and he quickly picked up his speed. Before long he was shoving his fingers inside me deep and fast, the way I wanted. I came quickly, quivering in orgasm and with the thought of what was yet to come.

Lloyd rose from the couch then, and led me by the hand to our bedroom. I love our bed, for the simple reason that when we’re fucking hard and fast, the headboard bangs up against the walls, and the springs creak loudly too. I love the sound, and most of the time it makes me even hotter.

I sat down on the end of the bed. We didn’t turn on the light, and it was dark except for the faint glow of the bedside clock. Lloyd walked over to me, and I pulled him close and undid his zipper. He was already hard.

Now, I don’t like to brag, but I know damn well that I am good at giving blowjobs. I can make a man come that way fast and easy. It’s all in how I work my tongue. I sat on the edge of the bed and quickly slid his nine inch dick into my mouth. It knew its way to the back of my throat and went there almost automatically. I did my usual fantastic job, but I didn’t want it to end this way, so as soon as I felt his knees begin to shake I pulled away. He groaned, and I chuckled.

Leaning back on the bed, I pulled him on top of me. “I want your fingers inside me again,” I whispered in his ear. He was quick to obey, ramming two fingers into my soaking pussy. I soon climaxed again, then lay flat on my back, panting hard. “I want your dick inside me now,” I moaned, and swung my legs wide as I felt him move on top of me.

At first he just played with me. He brought the head of his cock to my entrance and teased me with its presence. Then he slid it in, but gave me just half its length. He had me whimpering and begging by the time he plowed all the way into me and started to fuck me, hard and fast.

“That’s it! Fuck me, baby, fuck me!” I pleaded. I was a ball of nerves now, thrusting back at him as he pounded me with strong steady strokes. I felt his huge nuts slapping my ass as he fucked me. He started to breathe heavily and I saw the sweat on his brow as he stared down at our bodies churning together. I could feel my wetness soaking my thighs and the sheets underneath me.

“On your knees, baby,” he panted. He wanted to fuck me doggie style, and I had no objection whatsoever. As I turned over, he reached down and gave his hard prick a few quick strokes as I stared in admiration. There’s nothing more sexy than a man jerking off. The whoosh whoosh sound it made drove me crazy with need.

“Where do you want me, baby?” he said, grinning at me. “In your pussy? Hmmm? Tell me!”

“In my pussy. Fuck me in my cunt, baby, please!” I moaned

As I said that he grabbed my hips and started to fuck the shit out of me. My tits slapped my face, and his nuts made a splatting sound as they hit my wet pussy lips. I felt myself coming, and I yelled for him to go faster. When he did I came so hard and so fast it made me dizzy.

“Ohhh shit! I’m coming!” Lloyd screamed. “Oh, you sweet baby!” He gave a loud groan and fell heavily onto the bed beside me. Then he leaned over, kissed me on the forehead and fell back with a contented smile. Just another quiet night at home! H.B., Decatur, Illinois