Cupids Corner (stories of love, lust, intimacy, incest and much more)

[snowleopard3200]

Bounce...

[snowleopard3200]

Story Twelve: Sometimes life makes an unexpected turn of events; and one little wager turns it upside down...


I lived in a small town, literally a one horse and buggy town that if someone driving by blinked they would miss it. It was just old fashion farming, in a community time not only forgot about, it probably did not acknowledge it even existed for the rest of the world.

The only excitement that came around during the summer is the amateur ball league held to keep some spirit of competition going; not to mention keeping the teens from getting into too much trouble. I joined the girls team, and developed a fairly mean skill with the bat, managing at least one homer every other game as my skills hit their peak.

I know compared to the pro’s its nothing, for ME it was everything.

In my eighteenth summer the games had been going on for a month, and with the Fourth of July coming up, a informal challenge between a guys team and my girls team developed. We had been pushed gradually into it by the guys leading it – Aaron and Rich, who wanted to show off “manly superiority over all things womanly.”

Those of us on our team wanted something more simple; to completely humiliate them. We were the best, and all needed to know we could not be beaten by a mere band of boys pretending to be men. My own reasons were more, as those two, Aaron and Rich, constantly tried to grab my boobs or pinch me on the posterior. The last time it happened, Rich wound up wearing a cat scratch from my nails for a week on his face.

Nancy, my friend, and the hot headed one of our team, challenged the boys to a game to settle the matter once and for all.

“Girls or Boys, one game to see who the best is; which the Girls are of course,” Nancy said with a wide smirk on her face; all of us backed her up, as we assumed it to be true. Unfortunately that was the opening the guys were waiting for us to make, and they pounced whole heartedly, offering to make the game even more special if we were willing to wager on its outcome.

“What kind of wager are you suggesting?” Stacy, another one of our teammates, asked of them. She alone of all of us had sensed a trap was laid out for us to walk into. “Name the terms for any wager before we start; or this deal ends here and now.”

Aaron just grinned like a impish devil having caught its prey fully, “IF you somehow win, then the guys will do whatever you demand of us for one day. That can be anything, no matter how humiliating or otherwise to each of us.”

“Okay,” most of us agreed outright, pleased with the thought of how we could execute such a humiliation.

Then came their reward if they won, “WHEN we win, each guy gets one of you girls for the evening, to have sex with. We get to do it with you until we no longer can get it up that night.”

Aaron looked at me, as did Rich, wickedly, telling me all too clearly who they wanted for a night.

“You’re on losers!” Nancy shouted out to them before anyone else could get over our shock at such a bold bet being made to us. Now for one brash statement on her part we are fully committed to the bet. I just stared at Nancy with daggers of ice for putting me in this position, as I had no desire to give myself to either of these losers at all.

But a deal is a deal, so I now, along with the rest of the team, had to honor it. All for one and one for all; so as one we are committed, and this would change things for me completely in more ways than one…

To sum up the game is easy…WE GOT CRUSHED!

Nothing went right for any of us.

Anything that could go wrong did go wrong and in spades.

So as soon as the game was over the guys gathered around us, to divvy up their prizes and take us for their fun for the evening. I expected Aaron or Rich to pounce on me at once, maybe even fighting to take possession like the Knights of old, pounding each other senseless for the hand of a lady who wanted nothing to do with the either of them.

It turned out the boys had taken to drawing numbers from a ball cap earlier; to see who would go first, second and so forth. Aaron held up his number (the third in line) and smiled at me, pointing with his finger to let all know I am to be left for him alone; I just imagined the savagery he is going to inflict on me tonight as that look on his face got more and more intense and fierce.

Fortune took a different twist though, as the second one to choose a girl for the night, Nicholas, walked along the line we had formed; he took his time, gazing over each one of us, hand held to his chin as if in deep thought and contemplation.

When he came to me, I could see the laughter dancing in his eyes for a moment as he passed, checked out the others and worked his way back.

Nicholas I will admit is not a bad man, he is only mediocre at the games; save for being lightning quick on his feet to intercept the catches he makes for the guys. His raven black hair, goatee and full sideburns lent him the air of a young professor or art collector; and a bit of mystique as a ‘man of mysteries’ not to be underestimated.

“I’ll take Candice here,” he said to the guys, indicating me with his hand.

Aaron went into a tirade, demanding to know who had cheated him “of his just deserts from that whore of a girl that constantly humiliates me…” He went on for some time, nearly coming to blows with Nicholas, until five of the boys dragged him away.

As I went with Nicholas he asked me where I wished to go for the evening?

I just told him to pick any spot and we will get it on then and there. I got to admit, the way he stood up for me against Aaron was kind of nice, and he is kind of cute as well.

We wound up back at his place, a smallish home like all the others of my town, built sometime in the last couple of centuries. Its not much to look at from the outside, but what he had done to the inside showed off a part of him no one would have expected…antiques of all kinds and from all portions of the world. Many of them were left to him by his parents passing last year, yet the rest were his own acquisitions.

He had a simple set of snacks and sandwiches ready, and was courteous to the point of exception with me; I just could not help notice the contrasts of him now with the ball player I have always known.

Needless to say, he sought to make me as comfortable and at ease as possible; not trying to booze me up or any such nonsense. (He summed such a practice this way when I asked him about it “Such utter and dishonorable nonsense, any real man must work to court a lady, impress her and if he is fortunate to win her favor, then show her the best of times he is able to do so.”)

He is rather old fashioned in some mannerism, but I was giggling and blushing at his little self-depreciating jokes he made at his own expense.

To make a simple story shorter, we wound up in his bed within the hour after our snacks. Mind you, I was not a virgin, just not much of an expert in sex, so the time he worked over my body with his gentle hands, caressing kisses and flickering of his tongue on my nipples and womanhood brought forth a flow of fiery sensations and twittering gyrations, thundering dances of color and light mixing with electrical tendrils moving across each fiber of my body.

He had me to the edge of my climax so many times and eased me back down I felt my head spinning in utter giddy excitement!

This lasted for some time, probably a good half hour or so, (yes he IS that good), until it was time for his turn inside of me. That lasted a whole of about seven or eight seconds before he hit his own release, and to my wonder and delight, brought me to climax at the same time.

He told me that was his one time for the night, and he spent the next couple of hours teasing every bit of pleasure he could for me that my body is capable of generating.

Aaron had been humiliated, for Nicholas knew of his and Rich’s interest in me (and a sadistic one at that) and decided to use his choice ahead of them to save me their attention. A man of honor to the end of this night in all ways; so I did not mind being with him in spite of that blasted wager.

I started dating Nicholas a couple of weeks later; and while we did not fool around in the time that followed, I all too soon learned of my pregnancy from our one night. He instantly offered to marry me any time I desired, and if not, he would make sure all the needs of our baby are taken care of, even in writing if I wanted it that way.

So that is how I had a first intimacy via a lost bet, and gained a gorgeous daughter later on. Nicholas has kept his word on supporting our Annette, and while I do not want to be married to him, we are growing together slowly, and if my mind and heart go that way, then so be it.


(fin)

[ELaken-Palmer]

I, for one, hope that they marry.

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[snowleopard3200]

Originally Posted by ELaken-Palmer

I, for one, hope that they marry.

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ELP - I got back in touch with the couple in the last story; turns out they have plans for it on Christmas day; as she put it "that way he will remember either the holiday or our anniversary."

[snowleopard3200]

Story Thirteen - this one is the husbands side of events for the hot latina gal in two previous stories posted here; they sent this to me a few days ago, hoping to have both sides of their fantastic tale told to the world...thus is presented...



A Latino Husband:

I am lucky enough to be married to the passionate Mexican lady in one of the other stories in this thread. After telling her story, she thought I should tell you about our first time from the male perspective.

I have not always been as lucky in relationships as I am in my marriage. Although I am reasonably good looking, I do not fit the Hollywood image of a hunk. But I have something better going for me: I really care about the women in my relationships.

To hear the media tell it, every woman wants a committed relationship, and every man is scared of commitment. I can't speak for other men, but in past relationships, the opposite was true. Like the girl in high school who invited me to a dance, then showed up with another date. Or the coed I fell in love with in college, who began drinking and became abusive after her grandfather died; or the coworker who was afraid of commitment because her ex-husband had dumped her for his secretary.

I was raised to believe that sex is better in a caring, committed relationship. So as corny as it may sound, I saved myself for marriage. Sure, some relationships had involved heavy petting and oral sex, but without the deep caring for each other, these actions seemed somehow empty.

After these experiences, I joined a dating service. There, you can read a written profile of the person's background and interests, and view a video interview, to see if there is something of interest BEFORE you start dating. It is much more efficient than the usual pick-ups at a bar or a community dance. And the membership cost was high enough that only those seriously looking for a long-term, committed relationship would pay the fees.

After two years in this dating service, I had met some interesting prospects, but had also been turned down for a lot of dates. I attended a seminar about defining what you MUST have, would LIKE TO have, and absolutely will not accept, in a relationship. After that seminar, I realized I had been willing to accept a lot of losers just to have female companionship, and wrote down my rules. I decided to become much more selective.

Soon after this seminar, I read "Latina's" profile. We share an interest in history, and in ballroom dancing. We were both adoptive single parents (I had adopted my brother's daughter, and she had adopted a child during her first marriage). We spoke on the phone all night every night, about each other's philosophies, raising children, our childhood, past relationships, our jobs, anything and everything. After two months of this, we finally met in person, and by then it was as if we had known each other all our lives.

On our third date, I lost my virginity to her.

I was 40, and she was 45. We had been out dancing, and then went to my house to talk, as we had on the phone so many times before. I don't know who kissed who first that might, but soon we moved beyond kissing, when she slowly unbuttoned her blouse, and I began kissing, licking, and nibbling her beautiful 36-C breasts.

After she removed my shirt, I couldn't wait to play with her pussy. Before I could remove her skirt, we led each other to my bedroom. With her knees raised and her legs spread wide, I eased her silky black panties down her dark legs, and began playing with her thick triangle of brown hair.



I slid my middle finger deep inside her. My tongue slowly licked the outside of her pussy, then as my fingers held her lower lips open, I plunged my tongue deep inside, and tasted the moistness lining her walls. Soon, I focused my tongue and teeth on her pretty little love button, and was rewarded with a taste of her sweet, heavenly nectar. There is no better view then looking up the wide-open pussy of the woman you love as it oozes love juice.

After she calmed down, she had me on my back, and began softly nibbling on my chest. Nobody had ever done that for me before; I had no idea that a man's nipples could be as sensitive as a woman's. But my rod was growing longer, thicker, and harder, and I was bucking my hips up and down with the pleasure of her kisses and nibbles on my chest.

Now she started kissing and licking her way down my body, stopping for a while to concentrate on my belly button, before finally kissing my balls and licking the underside of my shaft. She slowly began to work my full 7 inches into her eager mouth, and once it was all the way in, she began moving her tongue around it while it was fully buried in her mouth. I was about to come, but I really wanted it in her sweet pussy, not her mouth. So I stopped her, rolled her on her back, and slowly eased it into her. The tip was barely in when she started to moan, and by the time I was thrusting in and out of her, we were both crazy with desire.

We were so in tune with each other that we both came at the same moment.

Our fourth date ended up in HER bed for another passionate night, all night. Soon after that, she had to go into the hospital for surgery. I spent the whole day at the hospital with her. For a week, I made the 20-mile round trip every evening after work to visit her hospital room until visiting hours ended. She said nobody, not even her first husband, had ever done so much for her.

Once she was home, I visited her and helped her around her house until she was strong enough again to do things for herself again.

I then spent every weekend at her house. We would go on outings to parks, the beach, or wherever. Then it will be dinner and either a movie or dancing. Then back to her place for no-holds-barred sex all night Saturday, and all day Sunday.

We couldn't believe how much stamina we both had, and I would have 3 or 4 orgasms over the weekend, giving her at least that many, too. She said her first husband had hardly ever had sex with her, and had never given her an orgasm in 17 years of marriage.

I began hinting that we should get married, and she and I talked about it often. We even looked at rings and began planning. Finally, I had saved up enough to buy the ring we had both agreed upon. One night, while she was visiting, and we were in bed again, we were lying on our sides, with my face buried in her pussy and my cock down her throat, when I quietly slipped the ring on her finger. I pulled my tongue out of her pussy long enough to ask "Will you marry me?"

As my cock eased out of her mouth, she hugged me tightly and almost screamed, "Yes!"

Three months after we first met in person, and just five months after our first telephone conversation, we were married. On our honeymoon, we had an in-room Jacuzzi, so as the bubbles stroked our naked bodies, we went down on each other, and soon I had my seven inches easing into her tight walls as the jets of water massaged us.


The beliefs with which I was raised turned out to be true.

The fact that we do care so deeply about each other has made our love life much better, and I am glad I waited 40 years for someone I really cared about before "going all the way." After two years, we still have the same nightly fiery passion for each other. We are always trying out new moves on each other, or exotic new places to make love, and because we care about each other so deeply, I don't think it will ever get stale.

We do everything together. We make the bed together in the morning. We cook dinner together in the evening. We help each other wash dishes and do laundry. By bedtime, we feel so close to each other from all this sharing that our lovemaking makes us feel joined as one person. I am so lucky to have a soulmate with whom I have fun both in and out of bed.




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[ELaken-Palmer]

After reading their sexual history, I wish I had paid more attention to history when I was in school. Each new edition is a always a sexual treat. I just wish that there were more Latinas to spread around.
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[thatcuriousone]

I must admit, I've come to expect amazing stories from you Snow, and with this thread, I think you've certainly put the some awesome tasting icing on a amazing cake. The stories are passionate, real and very much stories that I could believe being true. They have this sense of realism to it that I enjoy with your flair of writing added it, much like a delicious cherry on top. I can't wait to see what else I'll get to read~

[snowleopard3200]

To the fans and readers of this thread; what particular theme of "first..." stories would you prefer?

[snowleopard3200]

Story Fourteen: This short one is about how a first time was not so pleasant; its short true, yet the poignency I felt in reading it, just said for me to add it to cupid's corner...


This came about when I was finishing high school, in which my athletic abilities (not up to pro level mind you, no matter how much I tried and dreamed, even I knew then that was a NON EVENT for my future), had brought me to the attention of college team recruiters. One way they got to know us, and I have to assume with the benefit of hindsight, entice us to select their campus and team was with parties being thrown for us off to the side of main recruiting efforts.

It was at one of these where I had my first intimate experience of my life.

For the first “Campus Party” I ever had attended it was wild, nothing like I could have imagined, even if it only had a few people in attendance; and all too soon it seemed I had become rather drunk on the booze provided, and the dancing around with wonderful ladies who paid such lavish attention to me set my blood on fire, my heart to pounding and my brain to melting away like the wax of a burning candle tossed into a furnace.

One lady came to be in my lap for a time, kissing and snuggling me, while my eyes locked upon the span of her breasts being revealed by her low cut shirt. She whispered a question to me of “Do you want to have some real fun tonight?”

It took me a moment to comprehend what she meant, and I blushed redder than anything in my life as my head nodded, I think a smile greater than the Grand Canyon grew on my face as well. I know my manhood was even then threatening to shred my blue jeans to ribbons.

As we headed upstairs to a private room, she began stripping me of my clothing; finally having me completely naked as we entered. She shoved me back on the bed, and commenced to quickly shed her own clothing, the bare skin of hers glistening in the rooms lamp light. Those huge breasts stood out like twin peaks of flesh, which jiggled and flowed with each move she made, advancing step by step like a hunter bent on the kill.

I can only say this much for sure, is that she climbed on the bed, and it seemed only a moment later she was on top of me, sliding my manhood inside of her most mysterious of places, then pounding me for all it was worth like the end of the world was at hand. The bed squealed and howled from the force she used, slamming my body with hers harder and harder, until finally I hit my release into her.

My first time with a woman lasted all of about thirty or so seconds; and afterward she laughed at me as a pathetic piece of meat not worth bothering about. After I came back down to the party, completely humiliated and feeling hurt, I heard her talking with some of the others who were to be recruited and in turn they went up to the same room with her.

The next day after my head cleared, and the week later when my hangover driven headache finally ceased; I told the recruiters of that campus to forget it, I wanted nothing to deal with them ever again.

However, another college did recruit me, not by tempting with women or such, but had a program for computer systems I became interested in. There I met my soon to be girlfriend, and a few years later, wife, Sashanna, and never have regretted not going with the one college who tried to bribe me with women.

Not much of a story I know, but that is how it happened.

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[snowleopard3200]

Bounce...

[snowleopard3200]

Story Fifteen: College exams, studies and called to task by the Professor who our young gallant (i.e. scared out of his wits) longs for...so welcome to another tale for Cupids Corner, come in and enjoy...

Professor Anders was one of those older women who just never lost the oomph God gave them. She was maybe in her late 50's, classically graying hair, classy dress that only hinted at the body underneath. Best of all though, were those legs; Long, Tina Turner, So-I'm-Older-But-I-Still-Look-Damn-Good legs. I would sit in class every day and imagine feeling those legs on my shoulders.

At first the fantasies were just in passing when she bent or crouched down to get something, mere momentary flights of fantasy. In time though, I found myself imagining it more and more until I found I was not paying attention to what she was saying when she lectured any more. Instead, I was imagining those full lips kissing me or sucking me. My grades showed my lack of attention unfortunately.

After 4 exams I had gone from a 94 average to an 84 and Professor Anders took notice. I had been setting the curve but now I was bottoming out. She caught my attention as I walked into class and motioned me over to her. I have to admit, my heart was beating a mile a minute as I approached, I was sure she had noticed me staring at her big breasts or smiling as she bent over.

Her face was the kind that was pretty and you could tell, in younger years she was really a cutie. Not model pretty really, just pretty in a natural way. Her eyes were very kind and her lips were so full and so soft looking like she could suck star a. . .

"Vince?" Professor Anders was obviously waiting for a reply.

Oh shit, she had been talking to me the whole time. "Is there?"

OK, when in doubt look dumb and confused. It's the classic college ploy for pity from the professors.

That was a good plan; I went for it and looked stupid. It wasn't hard, all I had to do was take a moment to notice her conservative shirt was situated just right that I could see a hint of the swell of her breast through a tiny gap, soft creamy flesh that rose and fell with her breathing.

God I wanted to. . .

"OK Vince, I have to get the class started." She was mildly annoyed I could tell and it was then I realized she had probably repeated the question but I had once again not heard it. "If you have a minute would you hang around after class for a few, I'd like to talk to you."

"Sure." I replied and shifted my backpack to cover my erection. "No problem." I turned and walked to my seat berating myself for being such a geek. But those lips, her breasts, I was obsessed with this woman old enough to be my mother.

Class seemed to fly by and I was dreading it ending. I figured she was going to question me why I was doing so badly and I couldn't tell her the truth. She'd laugh her ass off and then tell all the other teachers and I would look like even more of a geek. I sat there trying to think of something I could say to maybe satisfy her. Then she bent over her desk and that sweet ass was just perfect to run up and. . .

Everyone else was getting up; I guess I missed the end of class. I put my note pad and book away and stood up. I held my backpack again over my erection and walked up to her sheepishly. I had no idea what I was going to say.

She looked up and smiled and gave me a motion to wait a second. The last students left the lecture hall and she stood and walked over to the door and closed and locked it. She turned and came back towards me, reaching up and letting her hair down. She always wore it back in a very conservative hair style. As she let it down I saw how long her hair really was, it was beautiful.

"Sorry, I had to let it down, it was driving me nuts; I pulled it back way too tight." She said and laughed . . . no . . . giggled. She giggled. Not school girls giggle . . . this sweet melodic giggle that was so. . .

"Vince!" She clicked her fingers in front of my face twice to get my attention. "Are you on drugs? Is that what is wrong?"

"On what…No, No, I'm not on drugs." I stammered back.

"Well, then, what the hell is the problem? You go from being my best student to barely being able to pay attention long enough . . . are you fading on me again?"

"No Ma'am."

"Good. What the hell is the problem?" She said sitting down and looking up at me. I realized I was shaking. She looked so beautiful. "Vince?" She raised an eyebrow in question and I smiled without meaning to. She looked so cute. She leaned back in her chair.

"Vince . . . do me a favor and put your backpack down." She asked looking me in the eye. I shook my head no immediately. "Please." She asked again and I shook my head no again.

"Mhmmm." She raised an eyebrow again and then looking me straight in the eye licked her lips. I nearly blew my wad right then. She was looking me dead in the eye when she did that...oh my God . . . she must have seen my reaction...oh fuck!

"Vince, calm down." She said, stifling a smile as she stood. Oh man....this was so embarrassing. It was like the dream when you go to class and remember you forgot your pants or something. I knew she was about to burst out laughing any second now and point at me and tell me what a jerk I was. This was my worst nightmare come true.

"Vince, relax, calm down." She stood and came around the desk and put her hand on my shoulder to try and soothe my panic attack. Her touch, as trivial of a touch as it was, was still her making contact with me and even though I was panicking, having a nervous break down, and about to run screaming into the night never to be seen again, I also got so hard it ached.

My hand cramped from grabbing my backpack so hard. I hadn't even realized how hard I was squeezing the handle until my hand started hurting like a son of a bitch. So, without thinking, I transferred hands and when I did, my full state of attention became very apparent for anyone to see. My cock was rock hard going down my left pants leg and was just about as obvious as wearing a neon sign that said "My Dick Is Hard!".

The Professor didn't miss it either but, her reaction caught me off guard. Her eyes widened slightly and her smile became a grin and her face flushed. She went to speak and had to turn away when no words came out. She took a deep breath and let out a little laugh that was almost like a giggle and walked back behind her desk. When she spoke her voice was noticeably different somehow, softer, breathier.

"Uhhhh. . .wow." She laughed. "You are a big boy aren't you?"

She fumbled with papers on her desk to try and get her mind off what she had seen. The fact that she was as flustered as I was now made me feel so much better; I felt almost human again.

"Uhhhh, Mhmm. Vince . . . it's not unheard of for a young man to develop feelings for an older authority figure when away at college the first few years. It's actually very normal for a man to get a crush on a female professor." She was staring at her papers and now she was avoiding eye contact.

"While it might be a little embarrassing it's normal. It's not perverse or criminal . . . no one is going to think you are deranged or call the cocks." Long pause when she realized her slip. "Cops . . . call the cops and report you as a psycho." She stopped there. She slowly looked up at me trying to keep her composure to see if I had caught the slip. My grin told her I had. "It's a normal thing." Her voice was smaller now, not as authoritative and much sweeter.

"I." That was all that came out...I was trying to tell her but my throat closed up and I nearly passed out as my heart exploded.

"Go on . . . you."

"I can't stop. . ." okay. . .I got a few more words out.

"Can't stop what?"

"I can't stop. . ." I took a deep breath, "Thinking about you."

She smiled at me with that sweet matronly smile she gave to students. "Vince, it's OK you. . ."

"No."

"No?" she looked at me confused.

"I mean . . .I. . .I sit in class and I see your legs or your lips or. . . ." OK. . .too much confession is bad for the soul, best to let that list die there. "And. . .And…and. . .”

Relax . . . deep breaths, "I see you and all of a sudden I am imagining. . " OK. . .this line of confession might not have been the best to take. . .

"You imagine what Vince?" Her concern was real and her voice sounded so soothing and coaxing.

"You. . ." Fuck it, I am screwed and there is a certain freedom to being condemned. ". . . and I."

"You have romantic daydreams?" She asked and I snorted as I almost burst out laughing. "OK then...what?"


"Mhmm. . . it's more . . . sexual."

"Sexual?" She was honestly surprised I think.

"Oh yeah."

"Me?"

"Uhhhh yeah."

Professor Anders looked at me with unabashed shock on her face. She was expecting some boyhood crush. I don't really think she was expecting a hot, torrid series of porno clip fantasies.

"Me?" She asked smiling and blushing. I nodded. "And that's why you can't focus on your class work?" I nodded again. "Me?" She giggled. I had never imagined her giggling before and it caught me off guard and made my diminishing hard on come back full force.

"Uhhhh. . . .yeah," I was so screwed.

She smiled at me and stood up. As she came around the desk and sat on the edge she never stopped looking me dead in the eye and smiling ear to ear. She tried to think of what to say but instead just grinned even bigger and looked down. When she looked back up her voice was much softer then before, back to the breathy sound and it was driving me nuts.

"Vince. . .are you. . ." She thought of how to put it, "Have you ever been with a woman before?"

"Oh yeah lots of times back home yeah know girls from school. . ."

"Vince?"

I looked at her with a sheepish grin. "No."

She smiled and nodded. It was a really awkward couple of seconds of silence before she spoke again. "And this. . . " She paused to think of what to call this and gave up,

"This all is what is causing you to do so shitty in my class?"

I nodded.

"Then I think that maybe you need to look into afternoon tutoring to catch up and maintain a passing grade don't you?" She asked me and as I was about to give her the student bullshit reply of how dedicated I was, she undid the top button to her blouse and slid her ass onto the desktop.

I was a rabbit in the headlights. I was frozen in place and unable to move as she undid another button. I was sure I had drifted into one of my fantasies and she was going to yell at me any second but, she didn't. Instead she undid the third button and the blouse opened enough for me to see the glorious swell of her breasts.

"I. . ." I started to speak and she motion with a finger across her lips for me to be silent. Oh God, I thought I was going to cum in my jeans. She was smiling at me with a wicked grin as she undid the fourth and fifth buttons and pulled her blouse open. Here tits were amazing. She pulled her bra down and let them pop out and I was certain I was going to wake up very embarrassed any second.

She reached out a hand and took mine and placed it on her left tit. So hot, so soft, she was trembling. I squeezed and played with it and she tossed her hair over her shoulder, the gray like silver strands catching the light. I took a breast in either hand and played with them, they sagged some but were so beautiful...so natural . . . not like the ones in that magazine.

She pushed my face down to her nipple and I began to suck on it. She moaned and grabbed my ass with her legs and pulled me to her. She was stroking my hair and kissing my neck as I sucked on her glorious tit and played with the other. She reached down and undid my fly and I was thinking about anything but sex, so worried I would cum as soon as she touched me.

With her heels she pushed my pants and underwear down and my cock sprang to life. It was a good sized one I guess, about 8 inches and thick. She seemed impressed as she took it in her hands and began calling me "her big boy".

This was too great.

She pulled my cock and played with it, I was barely able to breathe as her fingers smeared the pre-cum all over the head and made it slippery. I was moaning as her hands slid up and down the shaft, my balls ached, this was heaven.

She hiked up her skirt and I saw she wore garters and hose and a pair of black lace panties. She pulled them to the side to reveal the bare shaved pussy I had just dreamed of until now. The lips were soaking wet and it looked so perfect. She pushed me forward with her heels and guided my cock expertly into her waiting hole.

Sliding in I was unable to breathe. So hot and wet and so tight, I guess I expected older pussy to be loose but it wasn't. It was nice and tight and it felt like a hand pulling me in to her. When my cock was all the way in she pulled my face up and kissed me, those soft lips parting and her tongue sliding into my mouth. With her heels she pushed my ass and set the rhythm for the fucking, not to hard or fast. Nice and easy as I enjoyed the feeling of sliding out of her, her pussy grabbing me as I did. Our kiss didn't end, we kept kissing. I was playing with one boob and bracing myself with the other hand, my whole body was trembling.

She broke the kiss and leaned back onto her elbows. Swinging one leg out she hooked it over my shoulders and then she raised the other up. I leaned into them and she was able to bend them all the way back till her knees almost touched her tits, it was amazing.

"Fuck me hard baby boy. Fuck me good." She said in a nasty deep breathy voice that almost made me cum. I didn't need any more urging. I fucked her as fast and hard as I could and she moaned and tossed her head back. I braced myself with both my hands and fucked her good and deep, our bodies slapping together each time like applause.

She reached up her hands and grabbed her tits to keep them from bouncing so hard and began to play with them for me. Squeezing and pulling on the nipple. It was all too much, I couldn't hold back any more. I slammed into her as hard as I could, my breath a ragged gasping.


Then I came and slammed into her with each spurt of hot cum I filled her with. Going balls deep I filled that sweet pussy just like I had dreamed with load after load of cum. She was whispering all sort of nasty things to me about my cum. . . . how hot is was in her cunt...how she loved being filled up by me. I don't remember the rest. . .I was shaking and barely able to breath. I stayed in her until my cock was half soft and slid out. There was a pool of her cum and mine on the desk under her ass. She laughed and kissed me again, deep sweet soft kisses. Then she pushed me back and pulled her panties back over her pussy lips. Pulling her skirt down and she slid off the desk she straightened it out.

Grabbing Kleenex from her desk top she cleaned up the cum pool and tossed them in the garbage. She pulled her bra back up and arranged her tits and began to button up her blouse again and turned to me. I was still standing there grinning.

"Vince...pants. . .pull them up baby."

Oh Jesus...I am such a geek. I pulled up my underwear and pants and zipped up. Looking back at her she was once more the conservative Professor Anders, prim and proper. I smiled because it all seemed so much like a dream to me. I could barely believe it was real. \

"OK Vince, here's the deal." She said gathering her books up and leading me to the door. "You are paying attention in class from now on and if you do and you stop daydreaming. . ." She clicked off the lights as she swung the door open and we walked out. She closed and locked the door behind us. "If you do. . ." She stepped in close to me and looked me eye to eye.

"If you do Vince . . . we'll keep our tutoring sessions up." She raised an eyebrow and smiled.

"Is it a deal or no deal?"

I grinned and nodded. "Good. See you tomorrow." She smiled and turned and walked away. I stood there grinning for a few days before I finally turned and walked to the student lot and went home thinking, damn. . .what a devoted teacher she was.

Needless to say I aced that class.

(fin)

[ELaken-Palmer]

A couple of good stories about school days keep this anthology going quite nicely.
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[snowleopard3200]

Thanks you both; the stories for Cupid's Corner will keep going as long as I am able to do it.

[Father_Orion]

good shit mang

[snowleopard3200]

Story Sixteen: I got this one a couple of days back from an old friend; it just sounded too good to be true, yet apperantly it is, as both he and his 'sweet old auntie' told the same tale. Most of us have been stuck in a traffic jam in the summer, at least once, and this tale is no exception...


I always have shared a close relationship with auntie; and will admit, there are times I have found myself very sexually attracted to her. She was, at the time, a knockout: 30, brunette, petite, DD cup breasts and a perfect body. She had all the desirable curves and shapely form one could seek in any woman and not ascend into the heavens from such a beauty on earth.

One summer day, hotter than anything, is when it happened after she invited me to the theme park.

I agreed and we went off in her car. We had a great day and at about 6pm we headed back home. We got about halfway home, but a crash had occurred ahead of us on the motorway; leaving us stuck for hours on end until the mess would be cleared away. The sun was beating down upon us and the car, and even with the air conditioning fully on, it felt like an oven.

Auntie was especially straining under the heat, and finally asked me if I minded her taking her cloths down to her undergarments. I said it would be okay but didn’t make it obvious that I was excited. My aunty had quite a big car and had enough room to put her seat all the way back and relax.

She then asked me if I would put some sun cream on her as she didn’t want to burn.

Dreams do come true!

I lathered my hands with sun cream and got to work; on her stomach, legs and her fantastic breasts. While massaging the sun cream into her breasts I could hear her moaning slightly. She asked me if the was any chance of getting a back massage also. I agreed. She removed her bra and panties and flipped over. Sadly she made me cover my eyes while she did this. “You’re going to have to sit on top of my legs to do it properly” she said.

I sat on top of her and got to work on her upper back slowly making my way down to the small of her back and tushie. While leaning over her to massage her I could feel a bulge growing in my jeans. I carried on hoping that she wouldn’t notice. I then felt her tushie against my manhood.

She hadn’t noticed yet but what happened next would change my life forever.

While massaging her back my hands slipped and fell on top of her. My manhood was pressed firmly against her tushie. To my surprise she pushed back against it and giggled. She made me get off her.

She flipped over and I had full view of her breasts and her superb pink womanhood. She stared and me seductively and grabbed hold of my head and pulled me closer to her. She put her hands down my trousers and grabbed hold of my thick 9 inch manhood.

“Just wait till I get you home” she whispered into my ear.


She then proceeded to get dressed.

Afterwards traffic started to move and we were home within the next hour. All the way home all I could think about was her womanhood. We pulled into her drive and she was just going to make a call to my mum to say that I wouldn’t be home tonight and was going to say at my aunties.

As we walked into the house I just stared at her fantastic round tushie.

When we got inside she turned round to me and kissed me delicately on the lips and told me to go upstairs, get into my boxers and wait in her room for her. I waited for the next 10 minutes with the hardest, biggest boner I had ever had. She walked into her room wearing very sexy bra and panties which were slightly see through. I was sat on the end of the bed and couldn’t say anything. She came over and sat on my lap. She placed her tongue inside my mouth and began to passionately kiss me. She pushed me onto the bed and slid down onto her knees.

She whipped off my boxers and could see my full 9 inches. It was inches from her mouth. She started delicately kissing the tip and then started to lick the tip. In one motion she took all 9 inches in her mouth. She started bobbing her head up and down on my pulsating manhood. She removed my manhood from her mouth and started licking the shaft of my manhood down to my ball sack

She got one of my balls with her mouth and started sucking it. She then placed my manhood back into her mouth and I grabbed the back of her head and started to wildly face fuck her. I could feel cum travelling through my manhood and I was ready to explode. I removed my manhood from her mouth and exploded all over her face. She licked up what she could and just left the rest to drip from her face onto my manhood.

She then grabbed hold of my manhood and started to use cum to jerk me off with. She then wiped the excess cum off with her breasts. She stood up and left the room, I heard her rummaging around in the bathroom. She came back and took hold of my hand and led me into the bathroom where the tub was quickly filling up with water and bubbles. She climbed in and got a handful of the bubbles and caressed her breasts with them.

She asked me to join her in the bath. I climbed in and got on top of her. I squeezed her breasts together and massaged them. She whispered into my ear “Do me.”
I obliged. I took her legs and spread them resting them on each side of bath. I shoved my manhood into her wet womanhood and began to slowly fuck her. She started to moan as I got faster and deeper.

We left the bath and moved back into her room. We were both soaking wet and extremely horny. I threw her legs over my shoulders and started to suck on her womanhood lips. I slithered my tongue inside her womanhood as she played with her clit.

She started to scream “AH! More, more please!” I could feel her body shaking with pleasure and at the moment her juices squirted into my mouth and on my face. She tasted fantastic. Her juices dripped from my face onto her womanhood where she wiped them up with her fingers and began to suck them.



I turned her over onto her hands and knees. I spread her beautiful tushie cheeks. I started to lick her bum hole. She was screaming my name begging to mount her up the tushie. I slid the head of my manhood into her bum hole and gradually entered all 9 inches into her fantastic tushie. She screamed wildly as I worked her up the tushie. At the same time I grasped her dangling breasts massaging them. She screamed so loud that it actually hurt. I continued to fuck her up the tushie just as she wanted.

It was then I heard someone sprint up the stairs and blast into the room shouting “Are you okay!” I turned around to see a woman stood there in a dressing gown. I kept my throbbing manhood inside my auntie’s tushie as I asked who she was. She was the neighbor and thought my auntie was being raped.

The woman was naked and I could slightly see her womanhood in the gap in her dressing gown. My aunty turned round and said “He’s good, join us” She dropped her dressing gown and came over and immediately dropped to her knees and started to suck my manhood.

She stopped and said “Mhmm your manhood tastes so good,” My aunty laid there and fingered herself as she watched me get sucked off by her neighbor.

We stopped and I started to hump my aunty again. This time she positioned her neighbor so that she could lick her womanhood at the same time. I took hold of my auntie’s breasts and massaged them once again. I was ready to explode once again.

My auntie removed her tushie from my manhood and I shot my load on her neighbor’s breasts. My aunty then started to lick it off. I was playing with the neighbor’s clit at the same time. She started to moan wildly before squirting into my mouth to which I swallowed it all.

My aunty then moved her mouth from her breasts down to her womanhood where she licked up the excess juices. The neighbor begged me to fuck her and begged my aunty to sit on her face. I placed my manhood inside her womanhood and immediately began to wildly fuck her while my aunty screamed as her womanhood was licked.

The neighbor left and it was just me and my aunty again. We were both completely exhausted. We lay in the bed and cuddled up to each other. We erect manhood was pressing against her tushie. She told me that she loved me and wanted me to move in so we could have sex all the time. I agreed to move in and began to kiss the back of her neck. She spread her tushie cheeks and placed my manhood inside her tushie.

She moved back against it and started moaning again.

I massaged her breasts at the same time. We stopped but I kept my manhood inside her tushie and my hands on her breasts, we fell asleep like this.

(fin)

[snowleopard3200]

Originally Posted by UrbanSolstice

Great new addition snow! I enjoyed it.

thank you; glad to hear.

[snowleopard3200]

mega bounce.

[Dizzyworks673]

Really liked the newest story, great job!

[davidividi]

Sexy Story...

[snowleopard3200]

Originally Posted by Dizzyworks673

Really liked the newest story, great job!

Originally Posted by davidividi

Sexy Story...

Thanks to you both. The next story should be up this weekend.

[snowleopard3200]

Story Seventeen: An old fashion day at the beach with a father and daughter and her friend turns into a lot, lot more that none of them will ever forget...


It was a great sunny day; my stepdaughter and her friend were both 26 and decided that it would be a great day for the beach, and asked me to take them out there. The beach was deserted when we arrived, so we walked down the far end of the beach where the girls spread their towels out on the sand, and stripped off their tops and shorts; both had bikinis on and lay down on their towels to sunbathe.

My stepdaughter Nadia asked me if I would rub some oil over her shoulders and back. I grabbed the oil and started rubbing it over her shoulders and arms slowly; and on her shoulders I undid the bikini top straps, continued slowly rubbing the oil over her back and shoulders, she said that felt very good.

I asked if she wanted me to rub the oil over her legs, which she did so I slowly started rubbing it over her feet and up her legs gently rubbing and massaging as I went up her inner thighs she parted her legs a little, while making a series of soft cooing and mewling sounds, and in the space I moved my hands up to her panties and I caressed her inner thighs more and more, seeking those spots which would send her wildly into the heavens.

Her friend Melanie was watching me and said that what I was doing is so “steaming hot” that she wanted me to play with Nadia’s womanhood through her panties. The next thing I knew Nadia just told me to pull them down and get on with business, as she has waited long enough!

I worked her panties down slowly, so that I could take in the entire sight of her tushie, legs and thighs, and for Melanie to do the same. Upon them coming off her body, Nadia said me and Melanie should be naked as well, and in sort order we were down to our birthday suits; and the sight of Melanie took my breath away, honed muscles and curvaceous contours made her look like a model from a far off island instead of a lady right here next to me.

Her breasts are smallish, yet formed to perfection, with perky little nipples coming to attention; matching the wicked gleam in her eyes, and delightful smile that shone with wondrous lust.

Nadia rolled over at this point, allowing me to see the full bounty of her beautiful breasts and swollen nipples, down the copper tanned chest and stomach to the thighs that sheltered her shaven womanhood. I commenced to apply more of the oil to her body; while Melanie moved to the other side, and slowly teased her fingers along Nadia’s arms, side and then along her breasts.

Pulling her arms under her head for a pillow, Nadia continued her cooing and moaning and her body twitched this way and that from the waves of pleasure dancing across her being. The cooing became full out moaning when Melanie put her lips on one nipple and ministered to it with her tongue for a time, before switching to the other.

In the meanwhile, I had, with my fingers, parted Nadia’s womanhood, exploring with them each of those hidden folds and depths, teasing and pleasing in a way that caused her to cry out at one point as her abdomen flexed into the air; I swear I could see steam flowing off of her body.

Melanie reached over to me with one hand and commenced to pleasure my manhood, with swift, precise and sometimes absolutely savage ferocity in her haste.

She had my head spinning so fast that I do not know how my body stayed on the beach from one moment to the next, instead of flying away like a helicopter.

“Do it already!” Nadia screamed out to the both of us.

Melanie looked at me, grinning like a wolf from ear to ear as she mounted her body over Nadia; who then attacked her womanhood with relish and absolute ferocity; so desirous was she to have her friends flesh being explored and tasted that there was no hesitation or restraint.

Melanie was already crowing by the time I slid down to Nadia’s womanhood, having parted her legs and desperate on my own to join in the fun.

Oh how the fine flesh parted with such dampened ease, only to encompass my
manhood with muscles that tightened and loosened, pulsated and seemingly flowed around it as I flexed in and out. Harder and harder I thrust each time, Melanie grabbing my shoulders with her hands to steady herself; eyes closed and face alight with passionate heat from the core of her being, while I just grunted like a disheveled steam engine of old.

Finally I could restrain myself no more, my climax hit and my seed flowed with gusto into Nadia’s womanhood while Nadia hit her climax along with her friend. Both of them screamed with such force I easily imagined that reports of a Banshees Wail being reported to the Constables as it passed around the area.

This was only the beginning of our activities that day; as four more times we all got it together, the last one for me was with the insatiable Melanie; who kept me going until I though my manhood would fall off.

So was my first time with my stepdaughter and her friend.

(fin)

[Trib Fan]

Loved the foursome sex story....wow...Wish I could participate in something like that!

[snowleopard3200]

Trib - thanks much for the comment and that you read it; its nice to see more people are enjoying the Cupids Corner.

[snowleopard3200]

Snowleopard bounce...leaps to the rocks above the snow and ice, only to give the watching humans a wild eyed look of pure enjoyment as he goes sliding down the mountainside on the great glacier he has landed upon.

[ELaken-Palmer]

He took the big step with his step daughter. NOW I know how they got that name. The friend was along for a good ride too. Another great add!
Support CAW12 by reading and VOTING!

[snowleopard3200]

Story Eighteen: sometimes having a classmate over to watch movies can be quite fun, of course if they are the right kind of movies...

This happened on a Saturday and, as usual, my folks had gone to work, thus leaving me alone in the house to do as I wished. Mind you, they’re idea and mine of “what I wished to do” were two different things; as I did the one thing most hormone raging teen males would do given the inclination and discovery of his folks cache of XXX movies…

I was watching then until my classmate Naziaof my senior school year, came over; she had become something of a good friend, and would stop by from time to time to ‘see what mischief I was getting into,’ and today was no exception. She teased me to no end until the TV came into view; I had stupidly forgotten to turn the movie off, and there before us both the full intimacy was being played out like a pack of desperate gerbils caught in full rut.

Nazia gasped, hands covering her cute, cherub lips, eyes wide open in shock and a massive, and heat filled flush coming out across her cheeks.

I gulped as my eyes swept across her figure; fully grasping it for the first time, that she had fairly large breasts, much bigger than my sister Pamela’s (whom I occasionally snuck a peak at when she was nude), and a figure that I thought was to die for, not the perfect ‘hour glass’ one of most models, but still blazing fine for me at that moment.

Oh how I desired her such as I never have before; and my manhood made its intentions (and my desires) amply visible by rising to the occasion. When I went to shut the video down, Nazia stopped me, as she wanted to watch this kind of film, so we did so for some time.

At one point her hand marched its way over to my manhood, pounding from the restraining blue jeans and the heady nearness of HER! I can still recall the smell of the bathing soap and perfume she wore that time; it made my head spin, heart race and brain melt.

When my hair was stroked by her, the combination of actions sent me over the edge into full scale gulping panic. I just grinned sheepishly and saw the impish smile play across her face; then she removed her hands and put them to the base of her shirt, easing it up and off of her body, so that I could see those bared breasts live and in fullness of their natural glory!

I just died and left the world, for next she told me what she wanted to do: Have intimacy with me then and there!

Our remaining clothing was shed faster than light moves; and I recall the heady heat from her body and mine swarming to join together as she mounted my lap, kissing me hard and fierce, and then giggling as she slowed down for a bit to help me be more as ease.

Step by step, once she understood this was my first sexual encounter, she told me what she was going to do, and just to enjoy it, as she would take control.

Her hands massaged my shoulders and upper arms; then played across my chest and abdomen, teased my full manhood to the point of madness (for me), and nearly crossed the point of no return repeatedly. Then came the moment she took it in her one hand and positioned herself just over it, slowly and gently working it into the depths and wonders of her womanhood.

Oh how wonderful it felt!

The only problem was I hit my climax instantly, while no more than half way in, and shot my seed deep into her.

Talk about being mortified!

Here it was, I having my first time with the hottest goddess anyone could desire or want (in my opinion), and I had the disgraceful misfire occur before we even began!

She was not disdainful of me in the least, and soon enough we were able to continue again; with her in command and taking her time with patience until I again hit my climax. Oh the fiery passions, nervous tension and outright wildness of these new sensations flowed and ebbed, a blazing inferno and soothing silence of a spring pond, the breaking of the winter bound river and the bursting of a bubbling geyser all wrapped into one could only begin to describe how I was affected.

Every chance we got, and continue to this day some seven years later, when we were together we would fool around; I have come to care more and more for her, and will never forget the first time with Nazia at all.


(fin)

[snowleopard3200]

Story Nineteen for Cupids Corner...


This happened a couple of years back, when my friend Lexis and me had finished a day of swimming; the sight of her in her bikini, hugging each curve and flowing contour of her body caused a giddy, tingling sensation in me I never really had experienced before. I mean, it had been there in the past, just not like it felt now, as I watched her swim past in lazy circles; doing rollovers and laugh as she splashed water all over me when I was laying on the pools edge to catch a few rays of the sun.

As the day progressed a storm front came towards the house, and we decided it would be safer to go indoors; of course that pretty much brought our fun to an end, or so I thought, until…

"What do you want to do?" Lexis said.

"I don't know, it doesn't matter to me." I said

Lexis got up and headed to the bathroom, "where are you going?" I asked, staring at Lexis. I couldn't help but look at her body; it made me feel all good inside.

Lexis turned around, her long dark brown hair flung over her shoulder, and she looked at me with her dazzling hazel eyes.

"I'm going to take a shower; I'll be back in 20 minutes. You could watch TV or something until I get out if you want." Lexis said. She then turned back around and headed to the bathroom and closed the door behind her.

I heard Lexis turn on the water and the sound of the curtain closing. I sat there for a moment, listening to the water splash against the tub; I closed my eyes and pictured Lexis’s naked body. I felt myself getting wet, I didn't know what to do, and I didn't know if Lexis was like me, maybe I should find out. I opened my eyes and looked at the bathroom door, my heart skipped a beat. I got and slowly headed to the door, grabbing the doorknob.

I opened the door slowly, steam from the hot water filled the room and it made me hot but I didn't care. I closed the door silently, not wanting to be heard.

I slowly took off my clothes and touched my womanhood; it tickled but felt amazing at the same time. I could hear Lexis washing her hair, she was almost done, and this was the perfect tie to make a move. I walked over to the shower and slowly opened the curtain; Lexis didn't hear e so she just remained the way she was. I looked at her perfect naked body and a wave of pleasure washed over me and I gasped a little but not loud enough for her to hear.

I inched forward and raised my hands to her breasts, her sweet perky breasts. Lexis jumped a little, opened her eyes, and stared at me for a moment. Then a smile appeared on her face, "I was waiting for you." she said.


She leaned forward, pressed my body against hers, and started kissing my neck up and down. I could feel my womanhood throb, wanting to be touched by Lexis’s sweet fingers. Lexis knew I wanted her so bad, just like she wanted me. Lexis laid me down in the tub and started kissing me slowly and gently down my chest, past my stomach, and to my womanhood. She paused for a minute then lifted my leg on the side of the tub and began massaging my thighs.

My womanhood was soaking wet at this point, I wanted the pleasure, the love of Lexis, and I wanted her to be mine.

Lexis bent down and started licking the juices from my womanhood; I grabbed her head, wanting her to thrust her tongue deep inside me. Her tongue was so wet and amazing; I didn't want this to end. She then stuck her tongue deep inside me, so deep that I moaned, I could tell Lexis was enjoying this as much as I was. Lexis moved her hand to my ass and stuck it in, I gripped the side of the tub, the water was still fallen on us and it made this feel more amazing, and I moaned in pleasure.

She continued until I came, and after I came, she licked up all of my juices. She lay on top of me and her mouth was just inches fro my ear. "Did you enjoy that baby?" she asked as she rubbed my thighs.

"Yes, so much." I said while looking at her ass.

She kissed my neck and I closed my eyes from the pleasure. I grabbed her ass and said, "Now it's my turn."

Lexis got off of me and I stood up and got out of the shower. Lexis looked at me, wondering what I was about to do. I turned of the shower, grabbed her hand, and helped her out of the shower. I pulled her towards the bedroom and threw her on the bed.

"Oh I like it rough." Lexis said.

"Good because we're about to get rough and nasty."

I walked over to my dresser, pulled out my vibrating dildo, and went back over to Lexis.
"Lie down and relax.” I said to her.

She did as I said and I climbed on top of her and slowly rocked my hips, she moaned slightly. As I rocked my hips, I grabbed her boobs, then bent down and began sucking and licking them. I continued this for about 2 minutes. I then turned on the dildo and stuck it inside of her wet, tight, juicy womanhood; I started slow then pumped faster and faster with each thrust. She moaned loud and sexy at each pump.

"Don't stop baby! Don't stop!........Do me! Harder!...Harder!......Oh! Oh!.......Yeah baby!" Lexis screamed, it was so hot and sexy. I wanted this to go on forever.

"I'm about to cum!"

I finally hit the spot and she screamed so loud from the pleasure.

I want to do this again with Lexis because this was the best night ever.

(fin)

[ELaken-Palmer]

You are so very prolific, Snow. It's hard to keep up with all the stories you write but that's the way to get better and better, at writing, and you are at the top of your game. Great addition here.
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[snowleopard3200]

ELP - I do the best I can; I had to let Cupids Corner go for a few weeks due to a number of tasks on my hand at the time.

[styxx]

Your output is staggering. I thought I had a few stories in my head and bashed out on the keyboard, but you just keep churning them out faster than a man can read.

I love the idea of having a thread devoted to these stories, puts it all in one place and titillates the readers mind.

Bravo!

[snowleopard3200]

Originally Posted by styxx

Your output is staggering. I thought I had a few stories in my head and bashed out on the keyboard, but you just keep churning them out faster than a man can read.

I love the idea of having a thread devoted to these stories, puts it all in one place and titillates the readers mind.

Bravo!

Styxx thanks. This idea of Cupids Corner just kind of happened.

[styxx]

A sticky. I'm sure that I will be a regular visitor.

[snowleopard3200]

Originally Posted by styxx

A sticky. I'm sure that I will be a regular visitor.

Keep coming back; the thread will be updated every week or so as I am able to. New stories, more sex...more sex....oh and more sex...LOL

[snowleopard3200]

To my threads readers: what would be the next request, hot latina loving that makes you melt away...a couple of intimate ladies or some old fashion incest?

[snowleopard3200]

Story Twenty: What happens in Vegas, often is not what we expect it to be...

It started out as another Saturday night out in the Vegas suburbs. My husband Ben and I went to a local sports bar and hung out with some friends. The drinks flowed and we were having a great time. Around eleven o clock Ben asked if I wanted to leave and have some “fun”.

Sure I answered; we got our stuff and headed for the car. I thought we would be heading to a strip club or something, I had no idea what was about to happen.

We drove to a sleazy part of the Las Vegas Strip and pulled into a dirty, rundown book store. My husband led me inside and I looked around at all the men lurking around. We walked to the back and Ben paid a big black guy for our entry. We walked down a dark hallway past a couple of men. We entered a door, stepping into a booth. My womanhoodwas starting to react to my surroundings.

Ben put some money in the thing on the wall and a window opened.
A dancer was doing her best to be sexy, I wasn’t impressed.

Being in this situation I decided to make the best of things. Leaning back into my husband I felt his lips on my neck. Shivers ran through me as his breath past my ear.

Again he fed money into the wall and the window opened As I watched the girl on stage finger her own womanhood my husband reached under my skirt and pulled my thong aside. I reached behind me and rubbed his manhood through his cargo shorts.

He whispered into my ear that he wanted me to suck his manhood. Without thinking I turned and kissed him. I got on my knees and felt the sticky floor. A little dizzy from drinking I didn’t dwell on what the sticky might be. More money is fed, reopening the window that provided most of the light in the booth.

I began sucking Bens manhood, enjoying the nasty feeling of what was happening. My husband’s manhood is always fat and firm and he rested his hand on my head as I slipped him in and out of my lips. More money and more time were added, I have no idea of what the girl on stage was doing.

My husband took my hand and guided it to something in the booth. It was a hard manhood I pulled my hand away, not sure of what was going on. I looked and a skinny white manhood poked through the wall. My husband took my hand and placed it back on the strangers’ manhood. I protested only to have Ben shove his manhood back into my mouth. I was pissed!

“I want you to suck it”, if looks could kill, I would have instantly become a rich widower.

“Come on, I want to watch”.

I thought about it for a second.

I turned to give it a try and the manhood was gone. I asked my husband to go get some condoms. He smiled and tucked his manhood away.

Ben handed me a couple of little shot bottles of Jaeger and walk out of the booth.

I quickly slammed both shots and then fed more money into the wall, a new girl was dancing. I sat and watched her wondering what the hump was taking my husband so long.

My belly felt warm from the shots, and things seemed a little fuzzy. I heard a thump in the booth next to me. A huge black manhood now protruded through the hole. My womanhood tingled; I leaned over and stuck my tongue out licking the purple head, salty.

Again I needed more money for the window; I wanted to see what I was doing.

With a mechanical buzz more cash was used to open the window. Now on my knees I opened my mouth and inhaled the black manhood. My fingers found their way to my clit; I began rubbing a circle wanting to get off. The door to the booth opened and my husband stepped in, finding me sucking a total stranger. He sat down and I felt his hands on my ass. The manhood in my mouth started to swell and drool ran from the corners of my lips. I could hear the guy moaning and grunting. I pulled him from my mouth and jerked him till he came. His cum flew past me into the dark booth.
I turned back and began sucking my husband who had been jerking himself watching me. Before I knew it a second manhood was in the hole.

I tried to position myself so the guy could put it in me.

The angle was tricky; I decided to sit on my husband. With Ben in my wet womanhood I leaned over taking the manhood from the hole in my mouth. Both of them humped me. The guy in the other booth was a sneaky humper; without any warning his cum flooded into my mouth. I pulled away and spit it on the floor as my husband continued to hammer his manhood into my womanhood.

I don’t know if it was all the alcohol I had drunk or the fact that I am a slut, but I wanted more. I announced to my husband that I needed more. Pausing for a seconded he pulled himself out of me and pushed me off his lap. Ben opened the door and peered down the hall.

He took my hand and led me to the far end. It was dark and dirty.
Sitting on the floor Ben pulled out his manhood and motioned for me to suck him. I kneeled down and took him tasting myself. As I sucked my husband I heard a booth door open. A pair of hands pulled my skirt up, exposing me. Fingers hooked my thong, pulling it down my thighs. I shifted on my knees and felt my thong pass my feet. Hubby handed the guy a condom and soon a manhood pressed into my womanhood, it was thick but not real long.

My husband grabbed a handful of my long hair and slowly humped my mouth. The stranger humped away holding my right hip. After what seemed forever he pulled out and I could feel his manhood pulse in the crack of my ass. And without ever seeing him he was gone.

Ben was now moaning and cursing. His grip tightened on the back of my head as he pumped cum into my mouth. I swallowed his seed and tried to suck out a little more.

As I sat up and turned around I realized we had an audience.



The big black guy who worked the gate stood with his arms crossed. Ben whispered into my ear that I owed him for letting us use his hallway. I stepped into the closest booth and was followed in by the doorman/ bouncer. The door closed and I was alone with him. He flipped a switch and a light flooded the room.

“Take your clothes off” was all he said.

Doing as I was told I stood naked; He shoved me to my knees and told me to undo his pants. Inside I found the biggest manhood I have ever seen.

Without being told I tried to fit the monster in my mouth. My attempt was pitiful and before long I was hauled to my feet. He spun me around and bent me over at the waist. With one hard thrust he buried himself into me. His manhood stretched my womanhood and banged into my cervices.

Oh hump it hurt; I thought I was being split in half.

Slowly the pain faded and I realized I was screaming with lust.

The bouncer yanked my head back by the hair as I came on his manhood. I pinched and pulled my nipples as he abused my womanhood. He pulled out long enough to turn me around and push me down on the bench. His manhood speared me again, my womanhood making sloppy sounds as he forced air out of me. A light slap from his hand fell on the left cheek of my face.

My womanhood twitched with a start of a seconded orgasm, more I bagged. Harder he slapped me and I came. He pulled his manhood out and dragged me to the floor by my hair, cum splashed on my face and dripped into my mouth.

I collected my clothes and dressed, I found my husband waiting in the hall. Walking through the store I wondered who had been inside me.

With a little luck and some Jaeger we will be back.

(fin)

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Update: Next story will be here this weekend.

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Thank you Mary. Keep coming back for other stories.

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Snow~
I have missed this site, however, I'm glad I had a chance tonight to check out the stories that you have. As usual, you have quite a lovely selection for us readers to choose from. Good job~ I shall continue to keep up with this when I can.

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Originally Posted by thatcuriousone

Snow~
I have missed this site, however, I'm glad I had a chance tonight to check out the stories that you have. As usual, you have quite a lovely selection for us readers to choose from. Good job~ I shall continue to keep up with this when I can.

TCO - thanks much.

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Story twentyone: The people who sent me this one have been hounding me to get it on the Cupids roll; so for what its worth the story of a game of cards where clothing it optional...


My girlfriend and her 3 friends were spending 2 nights in 1 of their country houses about a 2 hour drive from my house. Her name is Ashley, and her friends are Simone, Pamela and Pia. All of them looked too hot.

My buddy Sam and I were going to drive there to surprise them in the night. At mid night I called him and asked him if he was ready. He told me that he couldn’t make it and he was really sorry. I dint want to drive down alone but I had no other choice.

I left my house by 12:15am and I was making good time as I reached there under the house by 1:30 am. It was a cute little cottage it had only 2 bedrooms, a kitchen and a living room. I saw the lights were on so I rang the bell. They were probably a bit scared because they took a few minutes to open the door. As they opened the Ash came and gave me a big hug and kiss. She was pretty happy to see me. All of them were dressed in robes.

I went into the bathroom to wash up. I got out and went into the bedroom that they were in. they were just talking and stuff. They were all sitting on the bed and were talking I was just hearing their conversation. I was getting bored. They realized that soon by looking at me. They then turned to me and asked me what I wanted to do. I asked them what was there to do. Pia said that she would look for some games or something and come back.

As we waited for her Ash was asking me about my drive here and how I my day was. A minute later Pia walks in with a pack of cards. She said that there was nothing else. I suggested we play poker. They all knew how to play.

We all sat on the bed ready to play then Pia realized that we did not have chips.

There was silence for a minute or so and suddenly Pamela breaks the silence by saying we can play strip poker. Everyone was silent again but after a minute they all agreed.

I looked at Ash and smiled. They all seemed quite excited.

We started the game and I after a few hands I was down into my jeans and boxers.

Ash was in her bra and panties. Simone was in shorts and her bra. Pia and Pamela were only in there panties. Looking at these beautiful girls naked I started feeling a rise in my shorts.

Finally I was down to my boxers and Simone was in her panties while the rest were totally nude. My dick was semi-erect and they all could notice it. I could hear them giggle.

I won the final hand and Simone stripped fully. I heard them sigh as I won the hand.

I was going to pick my jeans up when Ash came to me and kissed me. I dropped my jeans back down and wrapped my arms around Ash and continued kissing her. Her hands slid down from my chest onto my boxers. She stopped kissing and told asked me if she minded taking my boxers off. I looked behind her and saw her friends looking at us. She then whispered to me saying that her friends want me to fuck all of them.


I stood there looking absolutely shocked. I really wanted to but I couldn’t believe my ears. She told me only if I was comfortable. I took a few seconds to react and said it was ok.

She started kissing my neck and moved down my torso and reached my now hard penis. She slipped my boxers off and exposed me fully to all her friends her stood there shocked. My penis was 9inches and it was bigger than most 18 year olds. They all came close to me and pushed me on to the bed. I was lying down on the bed with a huge erection. Pia and Pamela were already wet just by looking at my big manhood.

I can’t deny I was extremely excited but yet a bit scared. I looked into Ashley’s eyes and I could tell she wanted me as did her friends. I instantly kissed her and ran my hands down her beautiful naked body from her hair down onto her lower back.

I felt her slide her hands onto my chest and suddenly I felt another pair of hands on my back. I stopped kissing Ash to find Pam and Pia exploring my naked body while

Simone slid her hands up and down my thighs. I continued kissing Ash and caressed
her tushie. She pushed me back onto the bed and climbed on top of me. Her friends moved onto the bed as well.

I inserted my self into Ash’s wet womanhood. She moaned with pleasure as I was so big. Pam not being able to resist lowered her womanhood onto my face while I was fucking Ash. I slid my tongue into her tight womanhood. They both were screaming and moaning.

Ash: OH JOSH!!! OH YEEESS!!! HARDER OH MY GOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDD

Pam: AHHHHHHHH!!! OH YESSSS

Ash: OH JOSH I AM GOING TO CUM!!! FASTER!!! OH YESSS DON’T STOPPP PLLLSSS... OH JOSH JOSHHH JOOOOOSSSSSHHH OHHHHHH... AHHHHHH OH…YES JOSHHH OH GODDD OH YESSS AHHHHH JOOOOSH... AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

Josh: I’M CUMING TO BABY... OHH YESS...

As me and Ash climaxed she slide of me and I continued sucking on Pam’s hot womanhood. Her body started to twitch. She gave out a loud moan

‘AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” as she climaxed.

She got of me and I saw Pia looking at me with hungry eyes. She came towards me and whispered to ‘fuck me in my ass!!’ I looked at her and saw her grin so I got onto my knees and turned her around. I slowly inserted my manhood into her small ass. She moaned softly. I slowly inserted my manhood at first and soon picked up the pace and I fucked her faster and faster.

Pia: OHHHH MY... YESSS... AHHHHHHHHHHHHH OHHH GOODD AHHHH UMMMMMM... OH YES... IM CUMIN!!

Josh: OH YEAH!!! I’M GOONA CUM AS WELL...

I started spanking her ass as we both came close to climaxing. I spanked her harder and harder our moans kept getting louder till we finally climaxed.

I was exhausted and so were the girls except for Simone hand been finger fucking
herself as she looked at us. She was now lying next to me on the bed. I told her I was too tired but she wanted to fuck. She jus rolled me on top of her and said ‘fuck me now’. I was tired but just couldn’t resist this chance to hump this beautiful babe.

I got on top and started kissing her. I moved my hands down to her hips and positioned myself. I slowly penetrated her womanhood with my manhood and heard her moan. I started slowly and gently.

She then said a loud ‘do me hard and fast’. I increased my speed my fucked her as hard and fast as I could. I slid my hands onto her small tits and squeezed them hard that increased the volume of her screams.

Simone: OHHHH YEAHHH OHH YAHHH… HARDER FASTER OH YESSS… RIGHT THEREEE OHH JOOO...SSHH OHH OOO AHHH IM CUMIN!!! AHHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OH YAEH

OH OH YES... AHHH

Josh: OH MY!! IM GOONAA CUM AGAIN... AHH YEAAAAHHHHHHH

As we both climaxed I rolled of her and went to wash up. When I came back into the room all the girls were fast asleep. I got into bed hugged Ashley and fell asleep.

(fin)

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[thatcuriousone]

That was an interesting threesome. I'm sure his friend was kicking himself in the end.

[snowleopard3200]

Originally Posted by thatcuriousone

That was an interesting threesome. I'm sure his friend was kicking himself in the end.

Kicking himself is mildly putting it. Thanks for reading it.

[snowleopard3200]

Next story will be up sunday.

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Story Twenty Two: Some extra time at the airport...

When I was 18 years old, I went on a summer vacation to France. France was nice and all, but the thing that I really can’t seem to forget was the plane…

My two cousins, Jerry and Vincent, and I had been at the airport for almost 4 hours.

We had gotten there early, and our flight had also been delayed. We, along with all the other people who were supposed to get on our plane, were sitting in the seats near Gate B26. It was around 8:00 PM now and it was starting to get dark outside.

I had been looking at this girl across from us for what seemed like hours now. I figured her to be around my age. She had brown hair, dark eyes, and olive skin. She had on a pair of tight jeans which looked nice but couldn’t reveal anything while she was sitting. Her pink tank top showed her really nice tits, and ended short, showing an athletic stomach with a belly-ring. I wanted so badly to go over and talk to her, but this one damn kid was in the seat near her and she was sitting at the end of the row. At around 8:30, the kid got up to go to the bathroom, and I made my move.

Walking over to her and sitting down, I smiled at her.

“Hi,” I said, politely shaking her hand. “I’m Kel.”

“I’m Nadine,” she replied. “So, this delay really sucks, huh?”

We started talking. I learned that she lived in a town near mine in Boston, and that she was 19 years old. I got around to asking her if she had a boyfriend, to which she replied with an indignant “No”, explaining to me that her last boyfriend had cheated on her and was such a jerk.

“God, how could someone cheat on you? I mean, why would you?!” I remember saying.

She smiled at me. “So I think you kind of like me,” she teased.

“Lil bit more than ‘kind of’”, I said laughing. I continued to make her feel better, clearly seeing that she was still hurt by her last relationship.

That’s when we heard the call for us to start boarding the plane.

Everyone started to get up, and I started saying bye to her. She grabbed my hand as I got up and said quietly, “Kel, I think I kind of like you too. Go to the bathroom at 10:00, okay? Bye.”

With that she got up, kissed me on the cheek, and walked away. My mouth hung open. What did she mean by “go to the bathroom?”

Was she going to be there? What was I getting here? As me and my cousins walked on, I was really excited and having a hard time keeping my manhood down. I kept telling myself “She just wants to talk, don’t flatter you man!”

8:45…8:55…9:00…I thought ‘God! 10:00 is never going to come!”

My cousins asked me why I was so jumpy and why I kept asking for the time.

I told them the story and they didn’t believe me.

“No way Kel, you talked to her for like 10 minutes…besides she was hot man!”

I snorted and told them that it was true. At 9:50 I couldn’t take it anymore and got up. I walked back to the bathroom, and saw that the door said “Unoccupied”. I pushed the door and slid in carefully, to my great surprise seeing Nadine in there already!

“Hey Kel!” she said playfully, giving me a little hug. The bathroom was small, and I was pushed up against the sink.

I remember thinking “Man this girl gets acquainted fast!” when she smiled at me and asked, “So, what do you wanna do? Where are you seated?”

I told her, and then said “Well, I don’t know. You asked me here remember? What do you wanna do?”

She smiled and her hands moved to her hips. “Well, I was thinking I’d give you a little present for being so nice before. What you said really cheered me up and it meant a lot to me.”

I started breathing hard, thinking carefully.

I was getting some right here. Definitely.

“Oh, I like presents. What did you have in mind?” I asked her smiling.

“Hmm, I was thinking maybe some of this,” she said, getting on her knees. She rubbed my manhood through my shorts.

I saw her hands and her light blue nail polish going up and down my manhood. She squeezed gently, and as I raised my head to the ceiling to sigh, getting pretty hard now, she said “So, do you like it so far? Not bad, huh?”

I looked down at her. “Nadine, seriously, you’re so hot and I like barely know you but this is great…yea this is seriously the best present I could get and…ohh…” I dropped my sentence as she giggled and slid my shorts down. My manhood was poking out of my boxers, but she slid them down over it.

“Oh wow! You have a really big manhood Kel!” she exclaimed, looking at my 8 inch meat.

I smiled at her. “Thanks,” was all I could think to say.

“Now Kel, just relax and tell me what you want me to do,” she told me. “I’m pretty willing here, and I want you to enjoy this.” I looked at her.

“Ohh…what to do? I mean, do whatever you can really…I’m happy already,” I told her sheepishly.

She replied, “Well, how do you want me to, you know, how do you want it? Want me to use my mouth? My hands?”

I looked at her again. This was my first time. I had no idea and I just wanted her to make me cum. “Well, to tell you the truth, I’ve never done this before. I’m pretty sure I won’t last long…so you know, I think your mouth feels better right? I mean, you know, it’d be better for you to suck it since I’m only going to be able to hold out a little while, right?” I was nervous about cumming in like, no time at all.

“Oh Kel, you’re so…good! Okay don’t worry, leave it to me. I’ll help you hold out for a longer time so you can enjoy.” I smiled and told her “Thanks Jess.”

She took her right hand and grabbed my shaft. Slowly, she began to jerk my manhood.

I thought to myself, “God, this is already so much better than jerking off!”

She stared at my throbbing manhood as her hand pumped my shaft very slowly and firmly. I tried to breathe slowly, but I took deep breaths. Her hand felt cool and very smooth. As she stroked, she licked her hand once or twice to moisten up my manhood. I experienced a wave of pleasure feeling the on-the-spot lube.

“You’re good right? It’s still all in the balls Kel?” she said, laughing at her line. I laughed too and said “Yup. Still packed away.”

She continued the hand job, taking care never to stroke too fast lest my orgasm start.

She began to rotate her wrist on every stroke towards the head of my manhood so that her hand slipped around the whole manhood. She playfully rubbed my manhood head with her fingers and tickled the very tip. I held back the urge to start the cum flow. She looked up at me then and, still grasping my shaft in her hand, she bent her head down and licked the tip of my manhood. I involuntarily jerked my hips forward, getting an inch of my manhood in her mouth before she abruptly pulled her head back.

“Couldn’t resist, huh?” she said, giggling. I answered her, “Wow…no, I mean, I didn’t even mean to do that – uhhhh…..” I moaned as she started sucking me off.

This was nothing like the hand job.

Her mouth felt so great around my manhood, wet and smooth, her tongue rubbing along my shaft as her head bobbed up and down. She sucked hard and sloppily, making slurping noises as she sucked. Using a lot of spit and making my manhood really wet and slippery, she swallowed my shaft then sucked my head, and repeated.

She pulled off just as I felt my release rapidly approaching.

“Going to get it going?” she asked, licking her hand.

“God I was just about to!” I sighed.


She laughed and replied, “Okay then, when I start again go for it. You can, you know, grab my head, thrust deep, whatever. I don’t mind at all,” she said, putting her hands tightly on my bare ass. I felt her fingers exploring my rump, and when she found it began rubbing. I moaned.

“You like?” she asked playfully, squeezing me closer to her.

“Then cum baby, down my throat. Fucking spill your hot juice in my throat!” I looked at her and she smiled. I grabbed the back of her head and, with one pull, thrust into the back of her throat. I heard her gag slightly, but my manhood was ready to erupt.

I continued thrusting ridiculously hard into her mouth as my hands held her head down, at least 6 inches of my manhood down her throat.

I lost control of my manhood and began cumming. Still thrusting, the first shot of my release burst out when my manhood was deep in her, and she swallowed.

My seed just kept spewing forth, some dribbling out onto her chin and chest, the rest filling up her mouth. I moaned loudly in ecstasy as my orgasm ended. Panting, I looked down at her as my manhood softened.

She had cum all over her face and, my manhood still in her mouth, I could feel her swallowing. Horny again I pulled her head to my hips hard, my now softening manhood completely down her throat.

She swallowed and her throat contracted on my manhood, sending me new sensations. I pushed into her hard, letting out one tiny spurt of life seed before pulling out.

She looked up, also panting. “Good, huh?” she smiled at me, wiping her mouth. I couldn’t speak. I just nodded my eyes wide.

She laughed, and asked “So, when you leave?” I answered, “Two – Two weeks. August 15th.” She looked at me and started laughing. “Well, I’ll see you then! That’s when I leave too, so I guess we’ll do this again!”

(fin)

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Story Twenty-three: A simple tale, simply presented and thus told...

Annie had long dark hair with hazel eyes and a curvy figure. She had more of the Marilyn Monroe body type, which is exactly what Markus liked.

Markus had dark brown hair with light chocolate brown eyes. He was muscular but not to muscular.

Annie always enjoyed walking arm and arm with him so she could feel his bicep. At the end of their dates when he would pull her in close and wrap his arms around her for a tight hug she never wanted it end.

They had been dating for two weeks and tonight was the night she decided they would be together.

When Markus picked her up for their date he was wearing a pair of charcoal grey slacks with a tight fitting black t-shirt that showed off all his upper body muscle definition. Annie could hardly contain herself. She was in a red knee length dress that defined every one of her curves. He reached to give her a kiss and hug.

“You look sensational.” He said.

“Thank you, so do you.” She replied smiling.

He kissed her with more passion then he ever had before. She didn’t want him to stop. She pulled him in for another kiss and this time she wasn’t stopping there. She reached and pulled his shirt off.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked.

“Yes.” She answered breathing heavily.

He kissed her again reaching behind to unzip her dress. He pulled her dress part way down and held it there restraining her hands. Her mind raced. She was getting more excited at the possibility of her being tied up and him having his way with her. She kissed him more fiercely and he responded with a harder kiss of his own. He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom all the while still kissing her. He laid her on the bed and she reached to undo his belt.
She slipped it off and he took it from her.

Slowly raising both her arms above her head he looped the belt and slipped both her wrists through it and tied the other end to the bed post. She was growing more excited as the moments passed. He leaned over and kissed her hard sliding his hand over her breasts and down her stomach. She arched her back in anticipation of what was coming next.

He slipped his hand into her panties and she moaned. He could feel her wetness at his slightest touch. He slipped off her panties and his pants. He knelt between her legs and kissed and bit gently on her inner thigh. She moaned loudly and he smiled to himself. He ran his tongue ups her clitoris just to taste her and she quivered. He kissed her navel and worked his way to her nipples.

She wanted to run her fingers through his hair and was even more turned on that she couldn’t. He gently licked and bit each nipple. Her breath caught in her chest and she gasped. He continued to work his way up to her neck. He kissed her neck and nibbled her earlobe. She was on the verge of exploding. He finally entered her and that was all it took to send her over the edge. Her entire body shook with pleasure.

He smiled and continued on slowly determined to drive her to that point again. She wrapped her legs around him and moved her hips at a faster pace. Without a word spoken between them he got the message and matched his strides with hers.

Within moments they both reached the point of ecstasy. This time she moaned loudly with her release and he let out a deep guttural sigh. He kissed her deeply and reached up to release her wrists from their restraint. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him again.

“I wasn’t sure if you would be into that.” He said.

“I had no ideal that you were into that kind of thing. It was a complete turn on for me.” She said.

“I could tell. Maybe we can try something a little more in depth next time.” He said with a sly smile and a wink. She smiled as her mind raced with the possibilities of just where this could go.


(fin)

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Story Twenty Four:


Hello there well I am Rahul from Bangalore and I am 25. Let me tell you guys about my first experience in bed…

Well it was with an older woman and since then I have a major thing for women older than me and they just drive me crazy with desire. When I was 22 I began staying as a paying guest, I had just begun a new job and was trying to save as much as I could to splurge on my partying habits.

My mother had contacted an old friend (Rekha) and arranged for me to live with her until could strengthen myself financially. Rekha, older than me, was certainly not a sex goddess. She was around 40 and was pretty matronly in form with wide hips and large, succulent breasts. Her only child, a daughter, was married off in the U.S. Rekha was also a widow of more than five years, and my rent payments helped her increase her income from her salary.

What shocked me, when I arrived, was that Rekha bore a very strong resemblance to my own mother. She laughed when I mentioned this to her, and told me that people used to think that she and my mother were sisters when they were young girls.

Within a few days of moving in, I perceived that Rekha was treating me like her own child, increasing the motherly image in my mind.

"Do you mind if I call you 'son?' instead of Rahul," Rekha asked one day while setting out our breakfast.

"No, not at all, but why?" I replied.

"I always wanted a little boy, but I had only my daughter."

"Could I call you 'mom'?" I asked; an inner perversity had caused me to ask for that right.

Just a slight pause, then she said, "Of course, son."

I had recently read some stories about younger guys and older women having sex; some even dealt with guys fucking their own mothers. I was fantasizing at times about having sex with Rekha, and I would let my eyes roam over her when she wasn't looking.

All I dared was look because I was afraid that she would kick me out and tell my mother if I tried anything.

I was obsessed with Rekha, and I constantly thought about pressing myself against her ample naked curves. These evil thoughts only increased my horniness and helped me masturbate with greater pleasure, and now we were "mom" and "son."

When Rekha would serve our dinner in her kitchen, I would sneak looks at her while pretending to read the paper. I could watch her body move under her clothing as she bent, reached, and turned. Breakfast was even better.


She was always in a robe over a thin nightgown with bare legs and feet. Just two thin garments lay between my eyes and her naked body, and I could detect large nipples under the cloth. Sometimes I had trouble rising from the table due to an immense boner.

We had somehow started referring to each other as "mommy" and "my baby boy."

I could imagine her large breasts hanging over my face as she rode my hard manhood. Rekha probably had giant nipples, like thumbs, that I could latch my mouth onto. She could suffocate me with those large, soft boobs, and I would die willingly in a state of erotic bliss.

Her mothering of me; and her resemblance to my own mother gave my obsession a stimulating incestuous twist. I realized quickly that this made my fantasy even more exciting.

My lust was driving me nuts.

I had to have her soon, no matter what the risk.

Rekha was a quiet, somewhat reclusive woman, and other than her work, she never got out much except for shopping or a dinner and movie with a few lady friends. She had never married again and didn't take many opportunities to meet men. She would often tell me that one friend or another would talk about fixing her up with someone, but she would always say that she believed herself to be too unattractive. If she had only known her effect on me!

I imagined that Rekha needed to have her womanhood opened up again, like a virgin, after so many years of disuse. My fantasy now contained the double excitement of fucking both my new mother and a virgin at the same time.

Rekha had occasional headaches, and I began offering to massage her neck and shoulders to help drive them off. My eager manipulations were, although amateurish, successful, and soon my hands roved over her neck, shoulders, and back whenever she needed my attention. Usually Rekha would be seated for these massages, but occasionally she would be standing and I would be pressed against her back. By keeping my mind on my fingers, I avoided probing her buttocks with my hardening manhood.

Rekha, having lived alone for so long, often bathed or dressed with doors partly opened. If I were careful, I could see her now and then as she undressed or washed herself. A couple of times I could see her in the tub from the crack of my door. I would masturbate there, watching her wash her body and shooting my load onto the back of the door. My obsession was really driving me crazy, I began jerking off a couple of times a night, and I just couldn't get her out of my mind. I didn't care about the young babes any more.

I was awakened in the middle of the night by the light in the bathroom. When I pushed open the door, Rekha was standing there pressing a wet washcloth against her head. I noticed that she was dressed only in a thin nightgown, which clung to her curvy body, showing me the heavenly shapes beneath.

"Baby, my head hurts again. Could you please rub my neck for a while?" she whispered, seeing me standing there.

"Of course, mommy," I answered. I moved behind her and began kneading her neck.

We were now both facing the mirror over the sink, and I could see her eyes were closed as she enjoyed my fingers on her neck. After a few minutes, Rekha began to make little purring noises, and my fingers roved widely over new areas of her soft, smooth skin.


"My baby boy, you always make me feel so good," she sighed.

"Yes, mommy dear."

I slipped my hands inside the top of her nightgown to extend my massage to her soft shoulders. Rekha leaned back against me. Up until then my manhood was behaving, but her rump, brushing against it through my thin pajamas as she shifted her balance, was causing my penis to become
increasingly erect.

"This is so good, baby boy. Am I bothering you too much by asking you to do this?" she asked.

She was bothering me; she was definitely bothering me. I answered, "No, mommy, I don't mind, so long as it makes you feel better." My hands and fingers kept working her soft flesh. "I love you so much, mommy; I want you to feel good."

Suddenly she leaned forward, causing her tush to press hard against me. I felt my hard manhood slip between the cheeks of her tush. "Oh!" she gasped. "I'm sorry, baby; I lost my balance."

"It's OK," I answered, but my manhood sprang out through the fly of my pajama bottoms. Before I could do anything about it, she turned toward me and then lowered her eyes to my crotch, which now had a large, fleshy hook for her to see.

I felt my face flush, but Rekha's eyes were staring at my manhood. "I'm sorry..." I started to say, but Rekha interrupted me.

"I didn't know that I was having this effect on you," she said. Now she looked up at me face, examining my expression.

"Yes," I replied. "You are a sexy, lovely woman."

"Do you actually think I'm attractive?"

"You are driving me crazy with desire."

"Really?"

"Yes, mommy, really. I'm crazy for you because you are so beautiful. I want you; I want you now." There, now it was finally out in the open, and I didn't care.

She stood there silently for a moment. Then she lifted her hands to the top of her nightgown and undid a bow. The gown, assisted by a few wriggles, slid down her body and lay crumpled at her feet. I had been right; her erect nipples were as big as thumbs and jutted out from her rosy areolas, making my mouth water in anticipation.

"Now do you want to have sex with me?" she asked. "Now that you can see my sad, mature body, do you still want me?"


I stepped back and looked her up and down. I saw her fleshy thighs, her protuberant belly, her thick pubic hair, her soft, drooping breasts, and her anxious, pretty face.

She was all I had imagined her to be. I wanted her so bad.

"If you only knew how much I have wanted you," I replied. I let my pajama bottoms join her nightgown on the floor and lifted my top off. I could see her eyes examining me. I put my arms around her and hugged her to me. Our naked flesh met at last.

"More than anything else in the whole world," I whispered. "I love you so much, mommy."

Her face turned up to mine, and we kissed lightly, then more deeply. My hands were stroking her back. Her hands clutched me against her tightly, and I felt her shudder.

At last she pushed me back, so she could look into my face again. She was silent for a moment. "You understand, my baby boy," she said, "that no one must ever know about this."

"This if our special love," I replied. "This is between you and me, and no one need ever know."

She smiled at me. "Then it is all right," she said in a quiet whisper, but the calm of her voice did not match the emotion in her face. "I can become pregnant," she said. "We must be so careful. I can't let you enter me tonight; we might make a baby."

I looked at her face and she lowered her gaze. She could see my manhood pointing right at her eyes. I knew that she wanted it inside her as much as I did. I did love her, and my fertile manhood could do harm to her. I could never permit that.

"We will need to be very careful then," I promised.

I knelt before her, reached up with my lips and took a big nipple into my mouth. I massaged her tush with one hand and fondled her second breast with the other.

Rekha leaned into me and put her hands on my head, fluffing and stroking my hair.

After I turned my mouth to her second nipple, she began to moan faintly. I let my hand slide down the crack of her buttocks and slipped it between her legs. Rekha slid a foot across the floor to spread her legs farther apart.

"You are making me feel so good, my baby," she said while she caressed my head and shoulders. "Am I being a good mommy to you?" she asked. Her words were revealing something to me. Perhaps she also had the same incestuous thoughts.

"Mhmmm," I replied, nodding my head yes as I filled my mouth with her soft tit. My fingers were now between her damp labia, stroking her inner lips and probing her vagina.

"Oh, my baby, this is so bad, so wicked, but so awfully good," Rekha moaned as my fingers and lips stimulated her. I knew something really bad I wanted to do. I picked her up and put her down, seated on the counter edge, and began kissing her womanhood. I felt her hands grab my hair.

"Baby, no! What are you... oh, my god... ohh... uhhhh!"

Before she could object further, I was well into lapping her womanhood.

Soon the fingers, which had started to pull me away, were pushing my face against her furry mound. Her curvy legs lifted and wrapped around my head, her heels digging into my back. My lips and tongue worked her sweet womanhood enthusiastically.

"OH! OH! OHHHH! AAAGGHHHH" she cried and became rigid. I had not yet finished with her and stroked her womanhood again and again with my tongue lapping up her sweet juices. Rekha grunted and shook a few more times as I continued my ministrations.

Finally, Rekha, gasped, "Oh god, my sweet baby... I can't take any more... I'm not used to this." I gave her one last lick across her womanhood before pulling away, feeling her body shudder. I kissed and kissed her inner thighs. Rekha stroked my head.

"I love you so much, mommy," I murmured.

"I've never done that before," she admitted quietly, "but it was so good. It seemed so vulgar, but I couldn't stop you."

"I've heard that many women really like it, so I wanted you to experience the pleasure of my lips on your womanhood," I answered. "We can enjoy each other with our mouths, and no babies will ever happen." I was gently caressing her body.

Well that was the beginning of a truly beautiful relationship that carried on for a year and sadly for me she decided to join her daughter abroad after that. One thing I can say for sure is that she is the one woman that taught me so much about sex and kindled my fascination for older women.

(fin)