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  I felt sweat dripping off his hot body onto mine, my pussy so wet the juice ran down my ass as I felt the moment I had longed for rising in me. I looked directly in his eyes and he could see this was it. He hammered my begging pussy and I grabbed his arms, coming harder than I had ever come before. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and my toes curled as if bowing to this wonderful man and his dick. My pussy clenched him tighter and pulsated coaxing the come out of him. He unloaded in me with an animalistic groan and the warmth of his fluid filled me.

  As I lay there panting, I smiled because not only did I have the world’s happiest pussy but also I had more than enough inspiration to finish my story.

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  Housewife

  Published: SEPTEMBER 1, 2011

  It had been a hell of a day with kids arguing and my temper flaring. All I could think about was getting a break and a chance to relax.

  I was far from being in a Betty Crocker frame of mind so I sent the kids outside to play for a while, telling them we could go out for dinner and ice cream when Daddy got home. At this point, I was willing to purchase an ice cream parlor if it would give me five minutes of peace and quiet.

  Thankfully the kids agreed without an argument and went out the door. While they were playing, I sat on the couch flipping through channels when something caught my attention. There on the television screen was a couple having obviously mind-blowing sex.

  The buxom actress squirmed with delight as the handsome actor kissed her breasts and pounded into her with his cock. There was a sheet strategically covering the good bits but you easily got the drift of what was going on underneath the red silk!

  “That’s exactly what I need.” A smile came to my face as the actor’s moans shot a shiver through my body.

  I was totally enthralled in the lovemaking scene when I heard the door creaking open, I quickly changed the channel.

  “I’m home.” My husband said.

  “Hello.” I practically sang as I ran to him, wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him.

  Still excited from the visions that the TV had put in my head, the urge to have him was more than I could stand. The gentle kiss that we usually greet each other with wasn’t going to be enough today. I pressed my lips firmly to his and slipped my anxious tongue in his mouth. His lips parted and let me in, my stomach fluttered and I needed more. I couldn’t resist shoving my tongue in deeper, desperate to taste him.

  Greg matched my passion and pulled me close. We stood there kissing until my legs were wobbly.

  When our lips parted, he smiled and asked, “What has gotten into you?”

  I whispered in his ear, “I need you inside me as soon as possible.”, and stepped away from him, casually dragging my hand across the bulge in his khaki pants.

  Both of us were ready to rip off of our clothes and hit the bed, the problem was the kids were still up for about another four hours. Since I was feeling particularly naughty, I decided to tease Greg until the kids were fast asleep and I could extinguish the fire that was stirring in my jeans.

  It was dangerous, the way I acted the entire evening but Greg loved it! I fondled his ass and crotch when I was sure no one in the restaurant would notice. When I leaned in to tell him something I would nibble his ear or nuzzle his neck. He was so turned on by my behavior that he continually had to block his erection from view. His mischievous grin and the sparkle in his eyes only encouraged me to continue rubbing up against him and massaging his cock through his pants every chance I could get.

  At last, the kids were in bed, and I could drop the Mommy character for the rest of the evening. I grabbed Greg’s hand, leading him down the hall to our bedroom. My legs trembled and my panties were wet at the thought of things to come. Once in the bedroom I pushed him on the bed and locked the door.

  “You have been a naughty girl tonight. Where did all this come from?”

  “I’ve had enough of being Mommy and I want to be something else tonight.” I said playfully approaching him.

  Greg sat on the edge of our bed and as I stood in front of him I ran my hands up and down his arms slowly feeling his large biceps. Just caressing his arms made my body spring to life. I felt the blood rushing through my veins and my skin becoming more sensitive. I slowly moved my hands over his shoulders and across his broad chest. My hands shook as I began to unbutton his shirt. I pulled his neatly tucked shirt out of his pants and slipped it off his shoulders, admiring his manly chest.

  Greg teasingly slid his hands up my thighs as I leaned in and nuzzled his neck, smelling his cologne, the intoxicating scent of him made me light headed. I gently ran my lips across his neck and gave him a few playful bites.

  Greg grabbed me by the waist, pulling me to him and onto the bed in one quick movement.

  “Enough of this teasing, I want you so bad it hurts.”

  He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my lips to his. He forcefully shoved his tongue in my mouth and I responded just as vigorously. Our tongues moved together, the velvety sensation driving me crazy and I could feel my pussy pulsating.

  Simultaneously we began grasping at each other’s clothes in a mad rush, hungry for the feel of skin. With clothes successively thrown about the room, Greg got on top of me and eagerly kissed my neck sending tingles through every nerve in my body and gathering between my legs. The sensation made me moan and wriggle my hips in search of his swollen cock. I tried to place my hands on Greg’s arms as he moved to my right breast and he pinned them firmly to the mattress.

  “Don’t move. I want you to lay back and enjoy.”

  I lay there as still as I could while his tongue flicked at my rock hard nipples. My back arched begging for more but Greg just lightly touched them stirring up my already sensitive body. Hungrily he sucked up my right nipple into his mouth, sucking it and lightly pinching the other. I grabbed handfuls of pillow in an effort to keep my hands off him, gasping and writhing in delight.

  Greg released my nipple, and teasingly licked my stomach as he gradually moved down to my wet pussy. He tenderly kissed all around my pelvis and the inside of my thighs. I could feel myself getting wetter with every touch of his lips and shivers shot through me when his steamy breath made contact with my skin. I squirmed as he paid attention to areas that I had forgotten existed.

  Greg crawled back up beside me and lay on his left side, rolling me onto my left and pulled me tight to him so his cock poked me from behind. With his left arm under me he was able to hold me in place while his right arm was free to fondle me.

  He raised my leg up, draping it over him then slipped his erect cock between my legs. He moved his hips slowly rubbing my clit with the head of his cock. His breathing quickened and he held me tighter.

  I gasped every time he passed over my clitoris sending lightening quick shivers all over my body. As he continued I felt a wave starting in my pussy and slowly rising. I reached back with my right arm and grabbed his hair pulling him to me.

  “Not yet, Baby. I’m not even close to being done with you.” He whispered in my ear.

  I let out a sigh partially in frustration but mainly in anticipation of what my husband was going to do next.

  With my leg still draping him, he slid his hand between my legs, his fingers gliding easily over my moistened pussy. My pussy twitched and the lightening shot through me yet again. He didn’t move his hand or his fingers, just sat his hand there and applied pressure to my clit and let my pussy beg for more.

  I wanted to move but the warmth of his hand and the gentle pressure he applied was so incredible I didn’t have to. We lay there motionless and panting. My pussy quivered again, sending unbelievable pleasure throughout me like a ripple on a pond. We could stand it no more and he plunged his cock deep inside me.

  I let out a deep-throated moan and grabbed his arm. He thrust into me hard and quick and I just held on and enjoyed every inch of him. Our sweaty bodies smacked together and the sound of it pushed me closer to climax. With every thrust, he grun
ted and held me tighter.

  “Roll over. I want on top.” I said with what little breath I had.

  Greg flipped onto his back and I climbed right on. I inserted his engorged cock into my pussy, sliding slowly down, dragging out the incredible sensation. As I swallowed him completely he grabbed my waist.

  With my legs straddling him I raised myself up and down his long shaft. I was aware of all the details of his cock. The way it curves to the left and the notch when I reached the head.

  Sitting on top of him, I had the freedom to wiggle and grind at my own pace. I moved up and down just a little at a time and then in small circles and as I did this make shift belly dance, our moans got progressively louder as the intensity of the sensations increased.

  Sensing that I was about to climax, Greg placed his hands on my hips helping me to sustain my position and keeping up the rhythm. I leaned forward placing my hands on his chest digging my nails into his sweaty flesh. He groaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure and I felt his body stiffen as he tried to drive his cock in me just a little further, spraying his load deep into me.

  The feeling of his burst pushed me over the edge and warmth shot through my blood.

  I inhaled deeply as the pleasure rushed through me; a little sigh escaped my lips. I began to relax as the ride came to an end but just as quickly another orgasm came over me only more intense. I rotated my hips rubbing my swollen clit into the hairy pubic bone of my husband. The wave crashed into my pussy and flowed into every bit of my being followed by a warm tingle that jumped from cell to cell. My toes curled and I was about to scream when Greg covered my mouth with his hand. I squealed and moaned and my breath came in quick gasps. As my orgasm leveled out I shuddered and collapsed onto Greg’s chest. He stroked the small of my back gently and let out soft moans as my pussy repeatedly contracted and released his cock.

  “That was one hell of an orgasm.” Greg said.

  I gently kissed him on the lips and replied, “That’s one hell of a dick.”

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  A New Love

  Published: SEPTEMBER 26, 2011

  Her skin came to life once again as his hands brushed over her. She could feel the tiny hairs on her flesh rising to meet his fingers, longing for his touch just one more time. She closed her eyes and deeply breathed in his scent, a mixture of cologne and sweat, then slowly exhaled, ever so grateful for whatever had brought them together this fateful night.

  They lie naked in the dark room with only the moonlight to see their way around each other’s bodies, clothes strewn around, and the sheets crumpled and tangled as evidence of their sexual encounter.

  A giggle escaped her.

  “What?” He asked, rolling her over to face him.

  “I was just thinking how none of my friends are ever going believe me when I tell them about this night.”

  “What is so hard to believe?” He asked and brushed a strand of red hair from her face.

  She rolled on top of him feeling his moist skin, still dewy from their last tumble in the sheets. She straddled him surprised and delighted at the feel of his erection.

  “You, this.” She looked him in the eyes “I can barely believe the events of this night and I am here, living it.” She smiled.

  Colin ran his hands over Leslie’s thighs, over her thin waist and around her back, pulling her down to him. He kissed her softly on the nose then on the mouth. He didn’t say it out loud but he couldn’t believe he was with this beautiful woman either. How he had won her heart he would never know but he was the happiest 18 year old in the world tonight and nothing could ever take that away from him. His friends would all be jealous when he told them about his escapade with Mrs. Leslie Laurence, his married science teacher.

  Leslie sighed as their lips parted. She opened her eyes and ran her hands over his smooth, hairless chest. She lifted herself onto his stiff cock and they both moaned as she took all of him deep inside her.

  Leslie had never cheated on her husband before but, Colin was worth it. She hadn’t realized just how badly she missed being touched until Colin and shown her. At forty-five years old her husband’s emotional distance had made her feel too old for love and caused her to forget the excitement of that first kiss and the rush of blood coursing through your veins when someone eager to be with you caresses your skin.

  Colin’s hands held her waist firmly as Leslie slowly began to rotate her hips, sending shivers of pleasure through her pussy. She kept her hands firmly planted on his bare chest and stared intently at his face, imprinting the image of his hazel eyes, his thin lips and perfect teeth onto her brain, an image she would cherish for the rest of her life. His youth and energy, made her feel alive again and invincible to the harsh world outside their little hotel room.

  Colin guided Leslie trying to keep her pace slow. Leslie was so eager to pound him into her he had to keep her under control in order not to cum too early. Her hot pussy juice dripped around his cock and down his balls as she danced on his rod sending sensations through him he had never dreamt possible.

  He flipped her over on her stomach and pulled her rear end up in the air, slowly inserted the tip of his cock into her and gave her a playful slap on the ass. Leslie squealed and pushed herself to him in an attempt to get him further inside her.

  Colin held her ass cheek firmly in place with one hand and smacked her buttock again with his right. “Stay still.” He whispered to her and leaned in pulling her arm out from under her and around to her back. Leslie’s face fell into the soft pillow and Colin held her wrist tightly in his left hand. He wanted to release her from the chains of everyday love making and take her on new sexual adventures.

  Leslie moaned as he plunged his cock deep into her and she wagged her behind at him. Colin smacked her ass again, harder this time, leaving a red mark on her porcelain white ass cheek. “Stay still!” he said firmly this time. She bit her lip and held still as he pounded her roughly and deliberately. Each penetration sent waves of ecstasy through her body, the wetness of her pussy running down her thighs as she moaned louder and louder.

  Colin stopped and pulled out. “You like to be spanked don’t you?”

  “Yeah, I guess I do.” She said softly and kind of embarrassed.

  “Well, just so happens that I like to spank, so why don’t you come lay your naughty ass across my lap so I can give you a proper bad girl spanking.”

  Colin sat at the edge of the bed and waited for Leslie to position herself across his legs. He reached over to the night stand and picked up her hairbrush. Her eyes widened as she watched him firmly grasp the wooden handle, knowing he was going to use it as a paddle. She felt her mouth go dry as she positioned herself across his lap. Leslie bit her lip and closed her eyes, bracing herself for what was to come. Colin teasingly ran the cool wooden hairbrush up her thigh and over her right butt cheek, across to her left cheek and down her thigh making a slow torturous circle. He pulled the brush back and in a forward thrust he swung it at Leslie’s behind, stopping just before he made contact. Leslie gasped at the cool breeze that swept past her bottom and the surprise of not getting the smack on her behind that she had expected.

  Colin began to run the brush over her flesh again in the same circle “Such a sweet ass you have Mrs. Laurence. Such lovely soft, pale skin.” Colin smiled and then raised the brush and smacked her quickly on the ass. Leslie jumped and squealed and Colin quickly ran his hand over the stinging red cheek to sooth it. Leslie moaned as his hand caressed the stinging skin, bit her lip and closed her eyes again.

  “Such a beautiful ass.” Colin ran the brush around her behind and over her legs and then, with a quick swing he smacked her ass again. She shot up and tried to rub her behind but Colin quickly put her back down on his lap. “Now, now Mrs. Laurence, let’s not make our spanking any worse by struggling with me.”

  Leslie’s breath came at a rapid pace and her heart felt like it would jump out of her chest at the anticipation of her next swat on the ass. Colin flipped the brush o
ver and ran the soft bristles over her stinging flesh sending chills up her spine. He slid the wooden handle over her bottom and into her ass crack, sliding it down to her wet labia where it glided over her silky pussy and sensitive clitoris. She shuddered as the polished handle made contact with her clit and emitted a soft whimper.

  Colin sat the brush down and rubbed her rosy cheeks tenderly with his hand, one arm firmly across her shoulder blades to keep her from shooting up again. Smack! Went his hand and Leslie squirmed. Smack! She could feel his hard cock poking her stomach as she lay exposed across his lap. Smack! She felt a tear in her eye but the pleasure she was experiencing was far too wonderful to ask Colin to stop now. He caressed the tender skin lovingly and without warning spanked her again and again. Leslie squealed and moaned. She wiggled just enough to make it seem she was trying to sit up and Colin would smack her a little harder.

  “Look at that, a perfect, rosy red bottom, just for me.” Colin smiled quite pleased with himself. “Now let’s stick that ass in the air so I can have my way with it.

  Leslie placed her hands on the bed and Colin mounted her from behind. Gently he stuck the head of his cock in her swollen pussy and rammed into her burning ass cheeks as he steadily increased the rhythm. He slid easily in and out of her wet pussy as he grasped her firmly by the waist, holding her in place.

  She moaned and panted with each stroke feeling her body getting closer to the edge of pleasure when she stopped him. “Colin let me on top.”

  “As you wish my dear.” Colin pulled out and lay on the bed with pillows to support his head against the wooden headboard.

  Leslie climbed on top of Colin and straddled him slowly sliding his cock into her quivering pussy. He groaned as his hard dick slid into the warmth of Leslie and the now familiar muscles once again tightened around him ready to coax the cum from his very core. She sat on him taking him into her completely and let out a sigh.

  Colin leaned forward and took her nipple into his mouth, his warm tongue flicking the tip and then once again taking the full nipple into his mouth. He switched back and forth between her firm breasts and then pinched a rouge nipple as he suckled the other. Leslie’s pussy contracted and she began to slowly ride his cock and moan. Colin released her breasts and put his hands on her hips, guiding her rhythm as she rode his dick up and down and then grinded into his pelvic bone. She felt herself losing control and shoved Colin’s hands aside. Leslie grabbed the headboard with both hands and slammed herself into him over and over, pumping him harder and faster. The bed creaked and they moaned in unison as Leslie slammed his cock into her cunt. Suddenly the climax over took her and she let out a guttural cry as she felt Colin’s load empty into her, filling her pussy with warm waves of immense pleasure. He wrapped his arms around her and held her firmly in place as he shuddered , thrusting his cock into her a few more times squirting the last of his cum deep into her eager pussy.