There was so much unspoken passion whenever our eyes would meet. We were never formally introduced, but his elderly mother had hired me on a part time basis to clean her house, and he had done some landscaping for the apartment building where I lived. He came to his mom’s to eat lunch a lot, and I always admired him from a distance. He usually had some of his work crew with him, so we didn’t often have a chance to talk. But the silent conversations we held with our eyes became more and more frequent. He was almost statuesque, with big sinewy biceps, and his eyes were as blue as the ocean.

After a while he began to show up alone, and was extremely friendly. Then we talked a lot. We talked of our hopes and dreams, our strengths and weaknesses. The fact was that we came from different worlds and had totally different personalities. Most of the women he knew were refined and ladylike, and he was intrigued by my streetwise feminism. He had been raised in a typical sheltered middle class family, whereas my split family life had made me strong and somewhat worldly. He said I talked to him like one of the guys, and he was never afraid to say anything in my presence, which was something he was not accustomed to. We were attracted to each other partly because of our differences— I dreamed of being with this pretty boy jock who looked like a Calvin Klein ad, successful and dreamy whereas he was indulging his rebellious side with a down to earth lower class cleaning lady. Our conversations grew more and more intense, as did the sexual tension between us. I knew that trouble was on the horizon.

One day he asked me to rub his back, claiming he had hurt himself at work and that his muscles were all tense. The one muscle I wanted to feel most at this point was the one protruding from between his legs. I could feel my body trembling with nervousness. He lay down on his big stomach, and his body looked as big and solid as the side of a mountain.

I proceeded to rub his back, and with each stroke my pussy twitched with arousal. There was definitely a strong magnetism between our bodies, a kind of pure animal lust. As I sat on his tight athlete’s ass, I rubbed my throbbing clit back and forth over his hard buttocks in the most indiscreet manner. I don’t know what might have happened if his pager hadn’t gone off at that moment, calling him away. But we both knew there would be more happening between us. I could hardly wait to see him again, and I was sure he was feeling the same way.

He stayed over at his mother’s house that night, and the next morning, as I was dusting the living room, he came downstairs and crept up behind me. I could smell him. He always smelled freshly of the outdoors, the most manly aroma I’ve ever known. When I spun around, our eyes met, and I knew immediately that this would be a day that would be embedded in my memory forever.

My knees felt weak, and as I swayed toward him he caught me in those huge, bulging arms. The mere touch of this man had my clitoris swelling. Neither of us could manage to say anything all that could be heard was the sound of our heavy breathing and, as it seemed to me, the sound of our hearts beating with nervous anticipation.

He slowly started to drop to his knees, placing his face against my legs as I stood above him, cradling his head. His hands began to run up and down my body with a soft but insistent swiftness. I knelt down also, grabbing at his rippling masculine body like a dog going after raw meat. I began to kiss and lick his chest, and then worked my way down, my breath leaving a burning trail of desire leading to his pulsating muscle of love. I paused to gaze into his eyes, and in them I saw the same look of euphoria that I knew was in mine. We had reached the point of no return, and there was no drawing back from this strong desire that we shared.

As I pulled off his faded jeans, smelling of the outdoors and machinery oil, I became even more aroused at the sight of his bulging boxer shorts. The wet spot at the peak of that straining tent showed me that he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I smiled as I uncovered the rest of him. His joystick was truly in proportion with the rest of his amazing body. It was big and thick, yet not too long, and I knew my mouth would swallow it up like a succulent lollipop, causing him to want more and more. I wrapped my lips around it and toyed with it playfully. He quivered and pulsated with each savory stroke of my tongue up and down his rock hard cock. He began to moan and to tell me how long he had waited for this to happen. He began to thrust his hips at my face, his body shaking and his knees knocking against each other. I knew he was coming to climax. I loved hearing his groans and gasps the power I had over him in that moment of his ecstasy made me feel even more drawn to him. He erupted with a shout, and I took him as deep as I could as his come spurted gloriously into my throat.

As I eagerly swallowed his sperm I could feel my pussy emitting juices in a quantity I had never thought possible. He now began to kiss me all over my lean, writhing body. I was burning with lust, and I began to rotate my hips as he swiftly pulled off my jeans and panties. He kissed my belly button, and his head moved slowly down my torso, as my pussy all but screamed for him to swallow up the cream that was now trickling down my leg. My clit felt swollen to about three times is normal size.

When his tongue touched my throbbing button I moaned loudly, and he proceeded to tantalize and tease it, glancing up at me from time to time with a smile. With every swivel of my hips, his tongue seemed to grow bolder and more restless. He started whispering about how sweet my pussy was. He fondled my nipples, rubbing and tweaking them to an almost unbearable peak of stimulation. My body began to rock with a pleasure I had never known so intensely before. Finally I arched my back and screamed out with ecstasy as my body shook with a series of climactic seizures that were totally beyond my control, and even my comprehension.

There were no words spoken about what had just transpired between us. It had been long awaited, and we both knew it had been worth every moment of that wait. We also knew it could not go on. We were too different, and once our passion and curiosity had been satisfied, there was little to keep us together. I gave his mother my notice, and I never saw him after that day. Although I think of him often, I have never regretted either making love with him or giving him up. Life is a series of difficult decisions, and some things just need to be done, without explanation, rationalization or remorse.

— T.Q., Mesa, Arizona

Do you remember the first night we met on the balcony at that party so long ago? I can’t forget that night it’s still burned into my memory.
I was wearing a black tux, which is very rare for me, and you were in that long black dress that made you look so elegant, so beautiful. The way it contoured to your body was incredible, and the leather ties holding it together left a two inch wide gap on both sides that excited me immensely. You moved so gracefully in your four inch heels, too, and I watched you from across the room, catching your every seductive movement.
You were with that football player, and I felt kind of bad for him he never really stood a chance once we saw each other. I remember I was meeting a couple to try to hash out a business deal, but then you entered with him. I’d never seen such beauty before, and your smile lit up the room.
At that moment our eyes met, and I knew that this would be a night like none other. It was as if the rest of the room went black and no noise could be heard except the sound of our heartbeats. Even though we were surrounded by several hundred people, it was like we were all alone. The minute we looked into each other’s eyes, nothing else mattered. I could faintly hear the voices around me trying to get my attention, but all I could see was you.
I couldn’t help but laugh when I noticed your date trying to talk to you, but you never took your eyes off me as I began to cross the room to get to you. And when you licked your lips, it sent a shock through my body.
As I moved behind you, you froze just knowing I was there. As I passed, I brushed my hand across the tattoo at the small of your back and breathed in your essence, which was intoxicating to me. You let out a gasp as my hand traveled across your skin, but your date never noticed me.
Then I moved off and back into the crowd. You looked to your left and watched me with what I took to be carefully guarded excitement, and I could see there were questions going through your mind. You wanted to know who I was, where I came from, what I wanted.
As the night went on, I felt the heat building between us. Every time I passed you I saw it in your eyes, your stare, the movement of your body as you danced for me. And yes, I knew it was for me that you danced so seductively, flaunting your sexual grace and beauty and stirring in me a passion that I’d never felt before that night.
I’ve known many women in my life, but none had captured me that way before. When I saw you move to the balcony and look back at me, I knew it was my chance. As you stood there holding onto the railing, you heard me come outside. You knew it was me instantly, and you knew exactly why I was there. You even knew that you would submit to me, even though we’d never met.
As I came up behind you, I didn’t touch you at first. I simply took in your essence again, breathing deep and luxuriating in the scent of such a seductive woman. You felt my hot breath move across your ear and let out a soft moan. Your body shook with anticipation as you waited for me to make my move, and I could see you shiver with excitement, excitement that I knew I was causing.
I whispered softly into your ear, telling you that you were mine, and then I put my arm across your shoulders and pulled you into me. My other hand wrapped around your waist and pulled you closer until our bodies were as one. Your head fell back against my shoulder and I turned it away from me, exposing your neck and biting gently into your flesh.
You let out a primal moan that resonated throughout the room. No one knew where the sound had come from, but all who heard it knew it was the sound of unbridled passion.
Your body collapsed from beneath you, but I held you up in my strong arms. Then I spun you around and put your back against the railing. You spread your hands apart and held on tight, eyes looking up toward the stars.
You opened your legs to me, inviting me to feast upon your flesh, and I dropped my hand to your knee before sliding it up to find your soaked pussy waiting for me. My other hand went up to your hair and tangled in your soft auburn locks as I grabbed a nipple between my teeth and bit down hard. Then I pushed two fingers inside you.
You let out a scream of such intense pleasure that the entire party came to a halt. There was no hiding where the sounds were coming from now.
The large glass doors and windows that faced the balcony filled with the guests’ faces, first in total shock as to what they were witnessing and then fascinated by the spectacle of what was unfolding before them. Unable to look away, even the most prudish guests couldn’t help but wish that they were on the balcony.
Slowly dropping down to my knees, I pushed a third finger inside you. Then my left hand rolled and pulled your hard nipples as my right hand kept pushing in and out of your pussy over and over.
I sucked your clit, working you up even more, and then your orgasms began to pour from your body like a waterfall. Your screams were as intense as your orgasms, and they flowed from you continuously as you soaked my face with your come.
As I stood up, dripping with your come, you started to collapse from sheer exhaustion. Picking you up, I looked into your eyes in disbelief. It felt like I was looking at my soul mate, and from the sparkle in your eyes, I could tell you felt the same.
Your arms wrapped around my neck, and as we turned, the crowd parted enough to let us through. You could see in their eyes that they’d never witnessed or experienced such animal lust in their lives.
As we walked past them you kissed me hotly, and I knew then that I’d finally found the woman I’d been looking for my whole life.L.D Boulder, Colorado

When I learned that my best friend’s 20 year old son Cody was having sex with most of the women in the neighborhood, I wondered why he’d never hit on me. I started to think maybe I wasn’t good enough. I had to find out.
One day I got him to my house while my husband was away. I’d asked him to help moving some boxes in the basement, and when he was done, I offered him a drink. Then I asked if he found me attractive. He said he did, so I asked why he was fucking everyone in the neighborhood but me. He made up some excuse about me being his mom’s best friend and not wanting to ruin anything between us.
I countered this with, “Well, if we were to both keep it a secret, who’d know?” He reached over, took my hand and kissed it. Then he said that if he’d known this before, we could’ve had fun a lot sooner.
Next we were kissing, his tongue in my mouth and his hands cupping my ass as I leaned into him.
Connected at the mouth, we changed positions and Cody started removing my clothes while I stripped off his. He’s got a very cut and defined body that excites me tremendously.
Soon I sat on the couch as he knelt between my legs, his mouth fastened on my pussy. Oh God, he eats pussy better than anyone! He had me coming in record time. As I came down from my climax, I was aware of him between my legs, his cock in his hand as he pressed it to my entrance. I closed my eyes and moaned as he rubbed it over me before beginning his penetration. He was so big and thick, and he felt perfect inside me.
With a loud groan, he pushed himself deep in my pussy. He withdrew till just the head was in me before shoving back in. He kept his strokes shallow and rolled his hips, sending bolts of excitement through me. I squealed when my next climax hit me.
Then, despite my protests, he stopped and pulled out. Then he arranged me on all fours and penetrated me from behind. Grasping my hips, he started thrusting into me at a pace that triggered a series of orgasms. After a few minutes, he gasped out loud and pulled me tight against him as his fiery sperm exploded into my womb. I came again as he gave me the last drops he had.
We caught our breath and then got dressed. I felt a deep tingly feeling the rest of the day, coupled with a deep satisfaction. We’ve been doing it as often as possible ever since. J.I. Fontana, California

I’m an 18 year old woman who’s almost always horny. I’ve been baby sitting for a couple in my hometown who have three kids that I really like. Not long ago, maybe two months or so, I found a stack of porn in Mr. Jones’s room. I was shocked since he and his wife are so conservative and so well respected in our town. Mr. Jones is a CPA, church leader and youth soccer coach.
I browsed through the magazines and got so horny that I was soon busy with my hand down my panties, and before long l was coming like crazy.
When the parents came home, I acted totally calm, although I was dying to ask Mr. Jones about his stash.
As usual, he drove me home, but when we were halfway to my house, I calmly reached over and unzipped his pants. He slammed on the brakes and froze. Then I took out his rock hard cock and began to stroke it.
While I fondled his cock, Mr. Jones pulled the car off the deserted road. Once the car was in park, I bent down to take his cock into my mouth. Mr. Jones moaned loudly and grabbed my hair as I bobbed my head on his tool.
I pulled off before he could climax and climbed into his lap. He protested, but he didn’t stop me as I straddled him, lifted my shirt, pulled my panties aside and sank down onto him. His dick felt good and I took him all in before I began to bounce up and down on his cock. For a man who’d been protesting a minute before, he sure changed his tune in a hurry, and he was soon gripping my little ass as I rode him. He even helped lift me up and down on him.
My tits were soon out, and he hungrily sucked the hard nipples. He began moaning and even thrusting, and I felt him work a finger in my panties to begin probing my tight ass. I moaned and came with a yell as both his cock in my pussy and his finger in my ass brought me off.
He then yelled and dumped his load deep inside my little body as I took it all. When we were done, I slowly climbed off him as his sperm ran back out of me. Then he started the car to take me home. I leaned over and cleaned him off while he drove, and I even sucked and swallowed another small load before we arrived.
Since then we’ve kept our little secret, and Mr. Jones fucks me every time he drives me home. I even let him take my anal cherry one night, and although it nearly split me in two, it was very fulfilling. I’m happy I found Mr. Jones’s stash. I think that he’s my best customer. A.P.
Joliet, Illinois