Archive for April, 2009

Afternoon in the Booth part6

Thursday, April 30th, 2009

about seven and half inches long and four inches in diameter. But it
certainly felt nice in there. After all the action we had today, Jack was
certainly in no hurry. He stroked long and hard and I built up to a couple of
nice orgasm. He asked me how I had liked it in the booth today. I said that
it had been great. He pulled out and rolled me over on my belly. He then
reentered me from behind. He started pumping again as I lifted my hips by
resting on my knees. He leaned over me hard and nuzzled my ear which was on
the pillow. A hand reached under and started fondling a breast. Then a
finger from his other hand enter my ass hole. I tensed up but then relaxed
as I adjusted to the new sensation. He picked up his tempo and whispered
hoarsely in my ear that he was going to come all over my ass again. The pace
picked up and I reached another big series. Suddenly, he pulled out and
started shooting all over my backside. He aimed it at my ass hole (he had
removed the finger to hold onto both hips when the pace had picked up). After
he stopped shooting, he ran his dick through the come on my ass and did gentle
circles with it. He even slid the tip of his dick against my ass hole but
didn’t try to insert it. I collapsed flat on th bed and followed suit coming
to my side. We stared into each other eyes, both too tired or drained to
talk. He hugged me close and I fell asleep on his chest.

I awoke the next morning with my head still resting on his chest. I
listened to his even breathing as he slept and thought how happy I was.
Eventually, I rose and showered. The halter had dried, so I dressed again
and reentered the room. Jack was up and talking on the phone. He hung up
just as I entered the room. I was surprised as I knew we didn’t know anyone
in this area and couldn’t imagine who he would be calling. He passed it off
as a surprise that I could find out about latter and he head off to the shower.
After he came out, we drove to a local McDonald’s and had some breakfast. I
felt a little self conscious sitting in the restaurant in my outfit (why does
McDonald’s have to air condition their stores so much). Jack asked me how I
had enjoyed the previous days activities. I told him how satisfied I felt.
He asked if I wanted to try some more “stuff” before we headed back to the
real world. At that point, I felt game for most anything.

As we drove, Jack explained that he had arranged for me to have a turn as
a dancer in the booth at the book store we had visited. I looked at him like
I couldn’t believe what he was saying. He said that he wanted me to try it if
I thought I might enjoy it. I thought about how much I had enjoyed watching
the show and how much I had enjoyed the show I had done for Jack the night
before. I decided to give it a try.
When we pulled into the book store’s parking lot, I could already feel the
excitement and nervousness of the adventure I was about to try. We entered
the book room. This time an older man with a cigar and glasses was behind the
counter. Carol was there again sitting on the stool and gave us a look like
the cat that swallowed the bird. Jack went up and introduced us to Bill, the
manager. He said that he would give me a try but that I would have to pass
his standards before he could allow to entertain his customers. I felt a
flash of fear as I was not about to have sex with another man. He said that
it was pretty slow this early in the morning and it would be a good chance to
try a new person. He said that he usually didn’t let amateurs in as they
…End of the part6. To be continued..

Afternoon in the Booth part5

Wednesday, April 29th, 2009

between his thighs sucking his dick. I said that I wanted my dessert and
licked and sucked his beautiful tool. He finally shot off in my mouth and I
did my best to swallow him. Truth was, after his day’s activities, he didn’t
have much pressure left. When he finished, he said that he was too tired to
do anything for me. He said not to worry though, as he had a solution. He
got up and got the package from the book store. He pulled out the box with
the huge dildo in it. I had some reservations about using it. I had never
masturbated all that much before I had married Jack (and almost never since
then) and when I had it had always been a very private thing. The fact was I
was a little embarrassed to allow Jack see me that way when he wasn’t in the
throws of passion himself. Also, the dildo was bigger than anything I had
every put in there before and I was worried that it wouldn’t fit or it might
hurt. Jack handed me the rubber cock and I set it down and told him I didn’t
want to use it in front of him. He talked to me and told me that he wouldn’t
force me but it had always been a fantasy of his to see masturbate. I told
him I didn’t think I could fit it in and he said that he would just enjoy
watching, and that I didn’t have to use the thing at all if I didn’t want to.
I decided to go ahead and so I spread my legs and reached down to my pussy.
My juices were already flowing from when he had tongued my pussy earlier. I
slid my hand over then mound and slipped one finger in my slit. I looked up
at Jack as he sat down on a chair at the end of the bed. I stroked the finger
in and out and was starting to build up that warm feeling. A second finger
joined the first and the pace picked up a little. I close my eyes
instinctively and tuned out the world except for my burning sensation. After
about five minutes I had reached a few highs and started to build up to a nice
burst. After the burst, I looked up to Jack. He had another hard on and was
staring intently at the two fingers now slowly stroking in and out of my
pussy. I removed the fingers and reached over and grabbed the dildo. Jack
gave me a big smile and reached down and began stroking his cock. I had never
seen him masturbate before either. I only watched a couple of strokes because
I had decided I wanted to try out our new toy. I slid the tip against my slit
trying to cover the huge thing with my juices. I didn’t even attempt to put
it in my mouth as Carol had done due to its large size (and who likes the
taste of plastic?). It took both hands to hold the big thing as I slid the
head into my slit. I started to get the first couple of inches in. It seemed
even wider than it was long. I got about the six inches in when I had to stop
for a minute. I felt very full. I tried stroking it in and out but it was
tough going. After a half dozen strokes though, it started sliding much
easier. I was able to get another three inches in! I felt like it was going
to come out my ass hole and I still had another six inches available! I
looked up and could see Jack was enjoying the show. I stoked a little harder
and closed my eyes as the little thrills grew bigger and bigger. I was
reaching deeper than ever before. After I came, I opened my eyes to discover
I had two inches remaining on the plastic dildo. I had gotten a whole
thirteen inches of it in. Jack came over to me with lust in his eyes and
told me that he was going to fuck me like had never fucked me before. He had
another huge hard on striking out before him. He reached down and removed the
dildo from my hot slit. It made a quiet little pop when he finally got it out
and I felt so empty. He quickly replaced the plastic imitation with the real
thing. It felt a little small in comparison to the huge toy. Jack’s cock is
…End of the part5. To be continued..

Afternoon in the Booth part4

Tuesday, April 28th, 2009

for a minute and breathed heavy as we slowly returned back to earth. Carol
again signaled to the pick up the phone and Jack reached over and picked up.
He leaned forward over by back and put it between us again. Carol said that
usually her customers came first, not her and that she had enjoyed the show.
Jack replaced the phone and stood up and pulled me up. I grabbed my clothes
as he pulled me up. Jack pulled his shorts and pants back up and took some
toilet paper and started cleaning up my back. I realized what a mess I must
look, all sweaty and slimy. I put my shorts back on and retied the halter.
It was obviously stained from the floor. Carol had also gotten up put on
her teddy again and was putting her robe back on. Jack put another twenty in
the tip slot and gave her a thumbs up which she smiled at. I sat down on the
bench as the lights went out in Carol’s part of the booth. Jack came and sat
beside me as I tried to regain my strength to stand. He asked me what I
thought about the show and I gave him a smile and asked what he thought I
thought. As we exited the booth, Carol was already sitting on her stool. She
looked about and shared a secret smile with us. The fat man behind the
counter gave a double take when he saw me with my stained halter and sweaty
face. Jack took me over to the counter and pointed to a dildo similar to the
one Carol had used. He asked if I wanted one like it and I turned beet red
but shook my head up and down. Jack bought while I avoided the eye of the fat
man as he pulled it of the case and wrapped it. Carol caught my eye and gave
a little laugh and a lewd wink. I exited as quickly as possible after Jack
was done but drew a couple more stares from customers in the peep show
hallway.

Once we were in the car, Jack pulled me close and kissed me hard. He said
that I was the most incredible women in the world. He drove down the street
and pulled into a motel. He checked in while I waited in the car (I still
looked like a hooker who had just escaped an orgy). The desk clerk didn’t
even wonder why we didn’t have any luggage. Once in the room, Jack turned
the air conditioning up while I headed to the bathroom. I took the halter
off and cleaned it as best I could in the sink. I hung it on the towel rack
and turned the shower up extra hot. It felt so good to climb under the warm
jets. I toweled off and joined Jack back in the room. He quickly pulled the
towel from me and pulled me to the bed. We made slow and passionate love and
then fell asleep in each others arms.
We awoke latter in the evening hungry. Jack called the local pizza
delivery (my clothes still hadn’t dried and I didn’t really want to get
dressed anyways). When the delivery boy arrived, I got up to go into the
bathroom so Jack could get the door. Jack asked me why bother? So I reclined
back on the bed while Jack went and opened the door. The boy was about 16 and
pimply faced. He nearly dropped the pizza when he saw me. He just stared as
Jack paid him. I don’t think he even counted the money. Jack and both
laughed as he closed the door in his face and returned to bed with the pizza
and sodas.
He fed me a piece while I fed him a piece. Some cheese fell of and landed
on my left breast. Jack dove in after him. Then it was my turn. I wrapped a
piece around his dick then licked up the mess. He put some pepperoni into my
pussy and then ate them out. I couldn’t believe we were going at it again for
the third time in the same day! It ended up with Jack on his back and me
…End of the part4. To be continued..

Afternoon in the Booth part3

Monday, April 27th, 2009

her hips, I could see that her actual pussy was shaved clean. Jack reached
down my waist and opened the waist on my shorts. He reached in to find my
steaming pot. One of his hands stayed on my right beast while the other sank
into my hole. Carol started spreading here pussy lips and Jack continued to
finger me. I lifted my hips and Jack lowered my shorts and I kicked them off.
He didn’t allow me to resume sitting in his lap until he had a chance to lower
his pants and shorts to his ankles. I sat back down and he held his dick
between my thighs. Carol gave us a smile and reached back to chair with here
robe on it. She pulled out a vibrator and a dildo and walked back to the
front of the booth. She dropped her toys and sat down next to the window.
She laid down on her back and put her butt right up to the window with her
legs straight up in the air against the glass. Jack continued to stroke his
coke between my thighs without inserting it. Carol picked up the vibrator and
put it in her mouth like she was sucking it. Then she pulled it out slowly
and reached down and put it in her box. Jack matched her by inserting his
swollen head into my hot box. Carol squirmed and stroked the vibrator in and
out of her box. She looked like she was having a great time (I wasn’t doing
to bad myself). She clearly was excited and juices were running down her
thigh. She eventually pulled out the vibrator and set it aside. She picked
up the dildo, an extremely large model, and sucked on that too. I noticed she
didn’t get put it in very far as it was at least 15 inches long and about 6
inches in diameter. She then placed that at the entrance to her pussy and rub
it around to get her juices on it. I looked up at Jack and he had this starry
eyed stare. He was feeling larger than usual and was stroking his dick slowly
in and out. Carol had finally inserted the full length of the dildo in and
was sliding it in and out of her pussy. She reached behind her and pulled a
pillow out. She placed it under her rear and hiked her pussy even higher in
the air. She then reached back and picked up the vibrator. She put it at the
entrance of her ass hole. She then slowly inserted it up. I could hardly
believe my eyes. I had heard of anal sex but always thought that it was
probably painful. Carol did not look like she was in much pain though as she
worked both the vibrator with one hand and the dildo with the other. Jack
reached under me and put his ring finger up my anus. I thought I would be
upset but I was too busy exploding. Carol was getting frantic with the dildo.
She inserted the vibrator up her ass and was now using both hands on the
dildo. It was becoming a blur and I could tell she had completely forgotten
about her audience. Jack pushed me over onto the floor (never removing his
dick) on my hands and knees and started pumping furiously into me. My face
was inches away from Carol’s gyrating hips and I saw her juices exploding
around the huge dildo. I could feel the stick y floor on my hands and knees
but was too far gone myself to care. Carol suddenly stopped and was still for
a minute. She opened her eyes and I think it was the first she realized where
we ended up. She picked up the phone and signalled to Jack to do the same.
He was getting close to the point of no return but still managed to reach for
the phone. She said something and Jack shook his head yes and dropped the
phone. He pushed extra deep and I knew he was about to shoot. Suddenly,
he pulled put and started shooting all over my backside. Carol, still sitting
there with the dildo and vibrator inserted, watched intently as he shot all
over my back. We had never done that before but in the dingy booth, it
somehow seemed right to make the act so depraved. We all just stayed still
…End of the part3. To be continued..

Afternoon in the Booth part2

Sunday, April 26th, 2009

good view too. Jack pulled off at an exit and then pulled into a parking lot.
He had driven us up to the adult book store that he had visited on his trip.
I really didn’t want to go in as I figured it would be the raincoat crowd and
figured I would be conspicuous as the only female there. Jack pleaded and I
relented.

We entered through the double doors into a room that was poorly lit and
had racks with magazine all over them. An overweight guy leaned from behind
the counter looked down from the TV at us as we entered, then returned to his
show. Another guy scurried down a hallway into a booth to watch a peep show.
A girl sat on a bar stool near the counter watching the TV also. She was
dressed in a robe and had light brown hair. Jack said that he wanted us to
watch the stripper together. We went to the booth and the girl got off the
stool and started to go for the back entrance. We closed and locked the door
to the booth and Jack pulled out a roll of quarters. Just like Jack to always
be prepared. The booth was dark with a board that ran the width of the booth
at the back that served as a seat. By the machine that quarters were put in
was a roll of toilet paper. It was dingy and sort of forbidden. A large
window with a curtain was opposite the seat and would serve as the stage. A
slot with a sign that said “Tips” was near the window. Jack dropped some
quarters in the machine and a light came on behind the curtain. The girl we
had seen as we entered pulled the curtain away and was dressed in a teddy.
The robe was in a pile on a seat in the back next to a tape player. She
picked up a phone and pointed to the phone near the tip slot. Jack picked it
up and held it between us so that we could both hear. She said that here name
was Carol. She said that the quarters paid for the lights (3 minutes for a
quarters) but that the dancers worked for tips. She said that it cost $10.00
for her to dance topless, $20.00 to dance totally nude, $25.00 for spreads, or
$35.00 for the deluxe package with insertion. She said that as there was two
of us, she would want extra. Jack pulled out a fifty and asked for the
complete show. She hung up the phone as Jack put the money in the slot and
turned on the tape player. Music with a strong beat came on and she started
swaying here hips to the music. She reached in front and undid some buttons
on the front. She turned around and shook her behind at us and reached for
the straps on the teddy. Jack sat on the bench and pulled me down on his lap.
I could tell he was enjoying the show and I was beginning to get excited.
Carol, with her back to the window, lowered the teddy and stepped out of it.
She was wearing a G-string and the string was up in her crack. She turned
around and put her hands under her breasts to offer them to us. She came up
to the window and rubbed them against the glass. They began to become erect.
She had dark brown nipples that were quick large on what I would guess would
be a 34B chest. Jack reached around and start fondling my breasts and the
untied the halter top and lowered it. At first, I started to object (I’d
flashed men before but never women), but Carol gave me a friendly wink so I
decided to enjoy. As Carol tweaked and pulled on her nipples, Jack mimicked
her actions on me. Carol turned her back to us again and pointed her behind
at us. She reached to her hips and rolled the G-string down and stepped out
of it. She kept her behind pointed at us swaying to the music. The she
grabbed each cheek and pulled them apart. She turn around and did a bump and
grind with her hips. She had a dark bush a the top of her V. As she moved
…End of the part2. To be continued..

Afternoon in the Booth part10

Saturday, April 25th, 2009

machine. I picked up the phone and explained the rules. He tipped me $25.00
and started putting quarters into the machine. I put the money on the chair
and started the dance. Soon, i had taken the halter off and was playing with
my tits. He had removed his dick from his pants. For a bald middle age man,
he was pretty well hung. He stroked it as I dropped my shorts. I spread my
pussy lips and rubbed it against the glass. I turned around and spread my ass
cheeks so he could see me from behind. I was getting hot again but knew that
I would have to wait till later since he hadn’t paid for insertion. He came
quickly and left the booth without bothering to clean up the his mess. I
closed the curtain and redressed. Bill made me go in the customer section and
clean up the mess (all part of the job he said). Jack had gotten back by then
and gave me the batteries. He was excited to hear that I had “earned” my
first real tip. Business had started to pick up and I quickly had to return
to the booth. I did four shows in a row. I got to put the batteries to good
use. After the fourth show, I told them I had enough. I don’t know how Carol
could do this for eight hours five days a week. I was exhausted and totally
spent. Jack paid off Carol and we left. I noticed that he had another bag
from the bookstore. He must of bought some more playthings while I had been
working.
I quickly fell asleep once in the car. I didn’t awake until we pulled
into the driveway. Jack kissed me and we headed into the house. I headed
into the bedroom. I had been in and out of the same clothes for a couple
days and need to refresh. I quickly stripped and headed to the shower. I
put on a silk nightshirt and panties and headed out of the bedroom. Jack was
in the kitchen preparing some dinner ( he is so sweet sometimes). When he saw
me, he smiled and handed me a drink. We ate and talked about the weekend. We
agreed that it had been fun but it was not something we could repeat very
often. The thrill was mostly in the newness of the experience.
We retired to the bedroom. I told Jack that my pussy was to sore for much
more action but said that we might find an alternative. I gave him a long
slow blowjob that lasted about half hour. I swallowed his come and then we
hugged. It felt nice to be home and in bed. Jack started gently stroking my
pussy. He apparently hadn’t had enough. We started to make slow love. Jack
was trying to be extra gentle. I was slowly warming up. He brought me to the
brink a couple of times but stopped each time. He was still playing games
with me. After one near explosion, he started talking about the show I given
him that morning. He asked if it felt good to have both holes filled. I said
that it had felt great. He reached to the night stand and pulled out some
Vaseline. He put some on his middle finger and slowly inserted it up my
rectum. I relaxed as he started sliding the finger in and out. He started
thrusting his cock into my pussy. I knew what he wanted to do and I knew that
I was ready to try it. I pulled his cock out of me and rolled onto my belly.
I raised my hips and told Jack to go slow. He grabbed the jar of Vaseline and
started to work some into my rectum. He placed the head of his cock at my
rear entrance and slowly started to press it in. I tried to relax myself as
much as possible but it still hurt a little as his cock is bigger than the
vibrator. I grunted and Jack stopped. After a minute, I told him to go on.
He slowly proceeded again. Soon he was all the way in. He reached underneath
and starting stroking my pussy. I was beginning to adjust to the feel of his
dick in my ass. He slowly started to pull out a couple inches. Then he
pushed it back in. I catch my breath out quickly. He asked me if it hurt and
I told him that it felt different, but not necessarily bad. I asked him how
it felt to him. He said that it felt incredibly tight. I moved my hips and
he proceeded to slowly stroking his cock in and out. Soon, all pain had been
replaced with shooting sensations. Jack had picked up the pace and was really
going at it. His hand was moving at a frenzied pace in my pussy and he had
past caring whether it was hurting me or not. I reached an intense orgasm and
he kept on pounding away. I reached another peak and started losing track of
them. It was like one continuous orgasm. Jack finally shot in my ass and we
collapsed flat on the bed. I could feel his cock shrivelling in my ass.
After a few minutes, he removed it with a pop. What an ending to a weekend
of a lot of firsts.

Jack asked, “You’re not done yet are you?” Now who could pass up a
challenge like that?

Biker

Thursday, April 23rd, 2009

It is a sunny warm day, a perfect day for a bike ride. The sun is just coming
up, the sky is a wonderful golden blue color, and the birds are singing. I
hear a motorcycle pull up in front, and I open the door to find you standing
there, smiling, arms out for a hug. We stand hugging and kissing for a couple
of minutes, and then reluctently pull apart. You notice that I am wearing
leather pants and a leather halter sort-of top, and comment “Going leather on
me huh?”. I smile and tell you that the pants were especially made for me and
have a special feature that I will show you, later.

We get on the bike and go off to breakfast where you ask me what sort of
special feature my pants have. I smile, and tell you that I will show you when
we get to the parking lot. We quickly finish breakfast, and go to the bike. I
tell you to stand beside the bike while I climb on so you can see the special
feature of my pants. As I straddle the bike, you can see that the pants have
no crotch to speak of and that my cunt is completely visable to you. You also
notice that I have shaved all my hair off and you comment about that.

“That way I have nothing at all between me and the bike and I get all those
wonderful vibrations”. You reach over to run one finger along my cunt and I
sigh, wanting more, yet knowing that we are in a public place. “You know, you
can reach back at the stop lights to touch me” I whisper “and just wait until
you see what the back of this top looks like…….”

You climb on the bike, and we take off. At the next couple of stop lights, you
reach back to touch my cunt, but it is a difficult to keep the bike upright
with just one hand when I am squirming around. At the next light, I reach down
with my gloved hand and put a finger into my pussy and then place that finger
into your mouth. The light changes and I hear you moan “Let’s find somewhere
quiet so we can be alone”.

Up into the mountains we go, away from all the people, into the trees, the
warmth. We spot a small dirt road that leads into the trees, away from the
main road, and decide to try it. The ride is bumpy for a few yards, and then
smooths out and twists around into the trees to a clearing by a brook. We get
off the bike, you spread a blanket on the ground, and we sit down. “Now show
me this top”. I unzipper my jacket and you realize that the top I am wearing
looks like it is held on by magic. As I remove the jacket you can see that it
is just a piece of soft glove leather in front with a couple of pieces of
leather thong holding it on in back….one piece around my neck and another
piece across my upper back under my arms. The lower bottom of the front isn’t
really held down and gets blown gently by the breeze.

“This outfit, you look so good in it, and it looks so accessable too”.

I smile, “I have been waiting so long to be with you again, that anything else
I thought about wearing just didn’t seem right” You lift up the top and start
carressing my breasts while you lay me down with your kisses. Your thigh is
between my legs, brushing against my cunt. My hands start wandering along your
back, on your ass, around your hips. You start kissing and licking your way
down my neck, under the top, to my nipples. I moan as you take each on into
your mouth to suck on it. I am rubbing my cunt on your leg, “More” I whisper
“Please, more”.

You move down my stomach, your mouth following your hands, you spread open my
legs to reveal my cunt to your tongue and fingers. The combination of my
juices and the leather smells wonderful and it makes you even hotter. You
start licking my cunt slowly putting a gloved finger in my pussy. I push
againist your face, wanting still more. The faster I push, the harder you lick
and the further you put your finger in me. In my head I feel like a thousand
fireworks are going off as I cum. You stop licking me and move up so I can
reach your pants. I sit up slightly, undo your belt and remove your pants.
Your cocks wants out so bad, it looks like it is going to burst through your
underwear. Rubbing your cock through your shorts, I kneel beside you, kiss you
on the mouth, and begin to lick your neck, your ears (love your ears, your very
sensitive ears) down your chest as I unbutton your shirt, -and then removing
your shorts, to your cock. Ah, the wonderful taste of your cock as it enters
my mouth for the first time. Licking up and down the shaft, taking the head in
my mouth licking around the head, then putting all of it into my mouth still
licking it. My hands fondle your balls and your ass.

Your hands are on my head, stroking my hair. I want your cock in my pussy. I
start licking my way up your chest, still fondleing your cock and balls. When
I get to your ears, I whisper “Put your cock into me now, I want to feel it
inside of me”. Pushing me onto my back, you slowly enter me. You feel my
leather pants around your thighs, the almost satin feeling of them, and then
the feeling of being inside of me, the moist, tight, warmth. We start moving
together, slowly at first, but we can’t wait any longer. Faster, harder we
move, your mouth on my tits, sucking them making me hotter and wetter. You
feel me starting to cum, and push further into me. Screaming we both cum
feeling like it will never end, not wanting it to end. Finally we lie quietly,
in each others arms. We pull the blanket over us and fall into a quiet sleep.

Big Sur part8

Wednesday, April 22nd, 2009

it ceremoniously. Her tongue then cradled it in her mouth and she felt the
unusual weight and texture of it. She loved paying homage to the source of
his manhood and spent several minutes loving him in this fashion, with first
the one and then the other. He thoroughly enjoyed this but was getting
increasingly agitated and needed her to minister to his throbbing staff as
well.

Ever so slowly she licked and kissed her way up to the base of his pulsating
prick and licked him there as well. Her tongue was strong and moved from the
very bottom up the underside washing his glans in pleasure. Stopping briefly
to trace the tip she felt his initial moisture and quickly sucked it up. No
longer able to keep his hands still he ran his fingers through her soft, shiny
hair, careful to apply no pressure to her head.

She made her mouth and lips dance with the head of his cock and they started
with a tango but soon strayed to a waltz. Lowering her attentions as well as
her lips, she took more of him into her mouth and holding him still let the
slightest edge of her lower teeth rub against him as she pulled back. He
twitched again and wanted to press her head lower and take his pleasure but
controlled himself through sheer will.

Finally she began the earnest sucking and in and out motions that brings a
feeling no other can match. Her velvety mouth drew him in as her cheeks caved
in to cradle him. The soft suction was pulling him deeper while she moved
forward. But the true intensity increased even more as she pulled him from
her mouth. Up and down, faster now she sought to pull the juices from his body
and feel him explode in ecstasy. The rhythm was matched only by his breathing
which was short and almost raspy now.

All his nerves seemed to be centered in his cock as he honed in on the
feelings she was inspiring there. In and out, sucking harder she moved her
body firmly against him and pressed her opening on his leg. Totally
concentrated on pleasing her lover she was unaware that she was indeed damp
again and could have mounted him immediately with no pain. But she wanted to
taste his seed and feel his lust fill her mouth.

More suction, until he knew he was about to cave into it and let the
explosions in his head match the one in his cock. All of his senses seemed
involved in this action. His muscles tightened up as he prepared to release
into her wanting, waiting mouth. He not longer had any will to resist and
felt the magic of his eruption. Her mouth and throat were filled with his cum
and she swallowed quickly but still wasn’t able to keep it all in her lips.
His ignition switch had been pressed and he shot even more into her. When all
was done for him she licked him again and let him subside in her warm hands as
she again took her place in his arms.

Just as they had started earlier they were nestled close but it was his turn
to fight for full breath. Her arms held him tightly to her breast as he
slowly regained control of his voluntary movements.

“Oh, baby….” was all he whispered.

“I wanted to please you,” she replied.

“And that you certainly did.”

Knowing it was true she was now content to let him rest in her arms and
picture in her mind the rest of the week-end still waiting for them to enjoy.

Big Sur part7

Tuesday, April 21st, 2009

there had been very few times in her life that she had so wanted to make one
feel every nerve- ending light up simultaneously. She wanted to give him a
day at Disneyland, a walk on the Moon and the Taj Mahal all rolled into one
indescribable experience.

And without words or warning she set forth on her quest…….

Her hands were like magnets drawn to his skin, as she lightly moved then
across his broad shoulders and his back. When she drew a single fingernail up
his side from his flank to his rib cage his body twitched as she hit on a
particularly sensitive area. Moving back to that exact spot she traced the
outline of a ship on it, making him moan softly. The symbolism was not lost
on him as this trip actually began on a Pirate ship, in Missouri of all
places. Don’t let that confuse you, just trust that it is true.

No longer content with letting her fingers alone enjoy this man’s body she
kissed his neck with small soft kisses. Tenderly she moved her lips down to
his collarbone and kissed him there as well. She intended to know every nook
and cranny of his body before she was done kissing him.

Her tongue darted against his nipple and he flinched a tiny bit as the
tingling sensations took over. She suckled on his breast as a tiny, hungry,
infant might and moved her hands to his hips, rubbing small circles on them.
The circles moved closer to his groin but not close enough to touch him there,
only teasing him with their proximity to his erection.

His heart was beating firmly as she could hear well. His breathing was steady
and regular. She intended to change all that, but in good time she thought to
herself.

Kissing his chest now and using a little more pressure she played with the
side where his hip led to his ass. She wanted to take his ass in her hands
but didn’t want to neglect any area on the way to her pleasure. His skin was
cool and smooth and felt nice to her touch. Her kisses trailed down to his
bellybutton and she explored it gently with her tongue. Another slight tremor
shook his frame.

The issue of control would never have crossed either of their minds, but the
power had certainly shifted to her now. And she used it well. Her lips moved
south on his body toward the thicket of curly hair that guarded his rod.
Using her hands she guided him to lie on his back with his legs parted, and
she knelt straddling one of his legs. When she pressed herself against him he
could readily feel her labia resting on his leg.

A gentle finger reached under his scrotum to trace the sensitive line of flesh
there causing him to arch his back. Her lips moved to kiss his balls as she
traced her fingertip again. Lying still was becoming increasingly difficult
for him but he knew that was his part in this lovers one act drama.

She carefully used her hand to lift one ball between her lips and she licked
…End of the part7. To be continued..

Big Sur part6

Monday, April 20th, 2009

for him as well. He was, as many very caring men are, an accomplished lover
who was never satisfied that he fit that description. Now that he had her
flowing like a river he was pleased and would have smiled outwardly had not
his mouth been otherwise occupied.

He was tempted to push her further but knew she’d be uncomfortable emotionally
after he revived her. He didn’t want to take away the suggestion that she
maintained some control of her body even thought he knew it was now, at this
very moment, within his power to take away her very breath that kept her
conscious. Knowing he hadn’t yet earned the trust required to continue, he
slowed his movements and brought her down with one last flick of his tongue
for good measure.

His beard had beadlets of her clinging tightly to it. Knowing her needs had
been met to the satisfaction of all parties concerned, he climbed back up to
lay beside her and hold her close again. He felt the rise and fall of her
still heaving chest as he kissed her softly on the cheek and whispered, “My
lovely Moonlite, thank you for being here, for letting me love you.”

She was without her normal quick wit and merely murmured, “Oh God. You’re
very welcome!”, before she nuzzled against him and drifted off to sleep.
Her sleep didn’t last long and she had no dreams to speak of. But her joy at
waking, still clutched tightly in his arms, was immediately visible on her
face. She looked into his deep brown eyes and gave him an impish grin.
“Limited experience, my ass!”

His look said he was pleased both with himself and with her enjoyment and
comment. “Perhaps I was compelled beyond my own limited abilities, my
sweets,” he muttered with false modesty.

She nuzzled her head against his shoulder and breathed deeply. Her body alone
told him she hadn’t felt like this in a long, long time. Even if they had
been forced to leave immediately, he would have been happy for having pleased
her so well, making himself feel very good indeed. He was always happiest
when he knew his partner had reached total fulfillment, but this was even more
than the usual satisfaction he felt, this was well, almost elation.

She watched his features as he reflected on the past couple of hours and loved
the secret smile that curved his lips. But she wanted more now. She wanted
to make all of him smile in just that way. Her hands slowly drifted across
his muscled back and toyed with him. He’d become many things in her mind over
the past months but now he was real, absolutely real and in her arms.

The stories they had written to and with each other were exercises in
pleasure, but didn’t begin to compare to the genuine experience of being here
together.

She wanted to touch every part of his body as she had already touched his soul
with her words, her laughter and her unbridled passion. She’d had many
experiences with more men than she cared to remember, much less admit, but
…End of the part6. To be continued..

Big Sur part5

Sunday, April 19th, 2009

delicate.

His erection was now full blown and pressed near her pussy. How easy it would
be to lift her up and on to him. To press deeply into her and give her a
royal fucking. But that’s not the way he wanted to treat her. He didn’t want
to fuck this woman, at least not this time. This time he would make love to
her, show her with all the skills he possessed how his passion was raging to
take her to the summit and back.

He moved his lower body a small distance from hers to give him some
maneuverability. His lips began to trace light kisses from her chin to her
neck, from her neck to the hollow of her throat where he dawdled. Soon his
path moved toward the space between her creamy breasts and he felt as well as
heard her take in a deep breath, exhaling very slowly.

As he moved to kiss each nipple and suck languidly on each breast she
continued to minister to his balls. Not wishing to be aroused beyond control
he straightened his lower body out and away from her reach. This caused her
to grunt, “uuunnn”.

He whispered softly, “Later, my love. For now it’s my turn to love you.”

Either his words or his resumed kisses assuaged her temporary distress and she
all but purred as he moved his lips to her abdomen. Being very ticklish, she
squirmed as he softly kissed her tummy and he assisted her by using slightly
more pressure than before. Feeling the gentle flick of his tongue caused her
legs to part and one knee to flex.

As he proceeded to kiss down her body he could smell her desire for his
attentions and knew this was going to be a trip to remember in many ways. She
lay very still except for involuntary movements as he kissed and licked
exceedingly slowly toward the junction of her sex.

Her hands sought his shoulders and kneaded them lightly in response to his
kisses. There was no pressure in her fingertips to speak of, just a need to
touch him. She both loved the way he was going so slowly and wanted him to
get to the point quickly. He was driving her mad with desire to be kissed,
eaten, licked, sucked and taken by his tongue.

Just as she was about to scream he reached her now inflamed clit and quickly
gave her a dose of relief. He planned to take her up and down the scale many
times leading to a massive crescendo before he finished.

He played with her clit like Fox plays a Bach fugue, the subtle harmony of his
lips and tongue working in concert drove her over the brink again and again.
Her slit was teaming with her juices and still he continued. He made love to
her clit until she begged him to stop and then he moved his tongue to her
opening and worked his magic there, giving her wave after wave of pleasure.

Watching her body writhe in expended passion was a great source of pleasure
…End of the part5. To be continued..

Big Sur part2

Thursday, April 16th, 2009

she’s carefully purchased these new hiking boots the week before. Despite the
bantering and chiding about his trip neither wanted to act as though they were
taking anything for granted, for in fact neither of them was.

He detoured from the main road at Carmel to venture down 17 Mile Drive. After
paying the required $5. entry fee he chose the most direct route to the lone
cypress. He wanted to take photos of her standing in front of ‘her’ ocean.

The song ‘My Girl’ was playing on the 60’s station they were listening to and
he laughed aloud as she mockingly tried to do the Temptation Walk while
strapped in by her safety belt. She loved to make him laugh. The deep
masculine hearty sounds of his joy warmed her deep inside. In fact there was
as yet, no side to this multi-faceted man that she didn’t enjoy.

He worried that his incessant questioning would drive her batty but so far
that had not proven to be the case. She rather appreciated his seemingly
sincere interest in exploring the highways of her mind, as he so eloquently
phrased it.

She uselessly smoothed her hair in preparation for the photo session, since
the wind would move it around as it desired. As they parked and determined
the best area for a backdrop he leaned over and kissed her forehead, saying
only, “Thank you.”

“For what?”

“For being you. For sharing this week-end with me.”

She raised her head and kissed him fully on the lips before responding. “Thank
you, my sweets, for asking me.” And her smile showed how much she meant that
simple comment.

She posed self-consciously as he began to click the shutter. He made several
inane comments and made her laugh, until finally she was relaxed enough to be
herself and let him get several shots he hoped would reflect the real Moonlite.

They returned to the car and reached for each other simultaneously. Holding
each other close and kissing deeply for several minutes. He finally forced
himself to break the embrace and announced, “If we continue this any longer
I’ll be forced to take you here, in this car, in broad daylight and we’ll end
up in jail, my sweets. So rather than face that fate what say we get going
and find a remote area where we can begin again and see what develops in
privacy?”

Assuming this was a rhetorical question he started the engine and did just
that. The map indicated a hiking trail that was within her experience level
and leading to a small camping area.

The view they expected was nothing compared to what they actually saw.
Breathtaking was an understatement. The volumes of water crashing mightily
…End of the part2. To be continued..