Orgasm

When we were in bed, I looked at my sleeping wife, Crystle. She was exhausted. I lost the number of times. By the end, it looked like she had a constant orgasm.

Me? I could only come twice. No, I wasn’t the one causing all her orgasms. No, it wasn’t one dick. There were four dicks next to mine she enjoyed. One after the other. While one she fucked another to get it hard again so it could fuck her again and add another load of hot sperm to that already in her tight well fucked cunt.

After the exciting kiss and makeup you introduced me to, how can I ever be mad at you for long? Even for me, it was stupid to be mad at something so stupid. And the sweetness and love you showed me warms my heart even more. So later that night after we dine on steak, I grilled you, and wine I bought especially for tonight, I’m gonna keep you close, deep in your eyes, in your soul. Given the sweetness that lies there, I hold you close to me, my hands on your ass they squeeze firmly, with passion. I pressed my lips against yours, my tongue searched for your tongue, reached for your soul. As our mouths melt down… I had my hands loosen your pants and pushed them to the floor. Carol, your skin is so soft, so warm. I can feel your heat rising from your panties. My fingers track your moist cut through your panties, push them gently, reddishly, with love. You groan in my mouth and start moving your hips in time with my finger. Baby, you’re so sexy… You move your hands from my ass to the front of my jeans and you feel the passion I have for you. So swollen and hard for your touch, help me by letting go of my hard cock and dropping my jeans and underwear on the floor. I’m stone hard and in your hand as you stroke me back and forth, at the same time I rub my fingers up and down your slit on the outside of your panties. If I want to feel you… I move the leg of your panties aside and drink my finger into your hot wetness… Honey, so wet and hot. I walk with my finger back and forth in your damp valley of femininity, feeling you move. It gives me so much pleasure to see you excited about my actions, and I think I’m getting harder in your hand. We caress each other with such passion that feels the heat burning with an inexhaustible flame. Soon our lips will split and we’ll look each other in the eye again. Our thoughts do not need words, we know what the other wishes are. I reluctantly move my fingers out of your hot cave and I place them on my lips, licking the sweet cream collected there. You move my hard rod and place it at the entrance to your pussy. You rub the tip up and down your height, imitating the action my fingers did on you. Our eyes are on each other and our breathing is irregular because the feeling is so intense.

My company had put me at the Wentworth Hotel for my course, very nice of them I thought. My course was just around the corner, twenty of us were introduced to a new computer program that was supposed to be the best in the world at that time. The majority of my colleagues were just not my type’s life seemed to revolve around their job, I enjoyed my work, but I had other interests. At the end of the first week I missed Peter my husband, I also missed sex that was very sexy, something I couldn’t do without. Saturday I did some shopping and did sightseeing, one thing I didn’t want to do was hang out with the rest of the crew of the course. That night I put on a new dress that I bought that day, black, cut low, short, and it clung to me like another skin. I have no problem with stockings my brown looked good enough on his own, just some nice high heels court shoes to finish the look. I ate at the hotel restaurant before I moved to the cocktail bar, it must have been popular if it was quite busy. I sat at the bar and ordered myself a Daiquiri, looking around the room I noticed one or two attractive boys who were very attractive to me. There were also one or two other women, clearly well dressed with their husband or boyfriend, I turned out to be the only one on their own. I’m thinking of drinking my drink and leaving when the bartender put another Daiquiri in front of me.

Sit in my backyard, have a cold beer, the doorbell goes. Get up, I’ll only answer to find a shimmering blonde with surprising green eyes standing in my doorway. I feel a rise in my pants!

“Is the lady of the house inside?” she says sweetly.

“No, but what can I do for you?” I’m responding.

“My name is Fawn, I’m the new Avon Lady, I just wanted to introduce myself.”

I woke up in the middle of the night with a raging stiff, my sister lying on her belly sleeping next to me in panties. I couldn’t help but to walk my hand slightly over her ass feeling the tender roundness of it as I reached for my dick and gave it a soft but firm squeeze with my other hand. Damn, I had to get inside her, not since I was wasting a hard one like I had. Fully upright and rock-hard, I slowly moved my hands between her thighs not trying to wake her up until suddenly. Slowly I moved my hand between her legs over her pussy, who felt soft lips from her through the light cotton panties she was wearing. I started rubbing my sister’s sweet pussy, which only made me hornier for her. I threw the blankets back so I could see her in all her naked beauty. The more I rubbed her pussy, the more she got excited and went into a light sleep, slowly woke up. Then I felt her reach back and my hand grabbed her head spinning at me looking as good as she could. “What are you doing, Matt?” she asked. “I’m so fucking hard sister, I really got to fuck you” “Show me,” she said. Turn around on her side to get a view on my dick, “oh dear! Yeah, you want to fuck me now?” Yes! I told her. Wait a minute, she said when she rolled over her back… And pulled her panties down… To get them halfway… I grabbed them and pulled them off the rest of the road. “You got to get me wet first if you want to stick your dick in me so late,” she said to me when she smiled, “eat my pussy first!” Spread her legs wide open so I could take her completely. It wasn’t long before I got my face had completely planted on my sisters sweet naked pussy and was licking it all up and down, making sure I had my tongue by it completely sure I tasted that pussy of hers completely before I went after her clitoris. Jane had her hands in my hair in the back of my head. Her juice began to flow freely. I had to keep using my arms to pry her legs apart again to avoid That she shattered my head eating that pussy of hers. She started fucking her hips with my face with her dripping wet pussy. Her juices covered my face, I hit her as well as I was cloudy to get every drop of her delicious pussy juices down my throat. I wanted to eat her pussy so good she tasted good tonight. I don’t know why, it was just that her juices were so delicious, and then I felt her pussy lips be swollen as I had my mouth over it. I just went after her clitoris and sucked it hard and fast, my tongue flickered over the tip of it, making her crazy in bed. She started to breed and scream “I’m gonna come! I’m gonna come!” So I stayed with my sister until I heard her screaming out loud. “I’m coming!!!!! Yes!!” I dived my face into her cunt and started sucking that sweet pussy out of her ass and drank her as fast as I could. I drank her nectar for a while and felt her calming down from her climax. I pulled out and let her go and climbed on to my sister fast. She let her legs fall open for me to take her, reaching between us she grabbed my dick and gilded me in her. When she felt me half in her… She let go of my sister… So wet, she took my full length in her body.

I decided to go to the mall to experience my imagination. I decided to get some Ben Carrying wa balls. I love the love balls, they give me enough stimulation to keep me warm and awkward, and if I’m really excited, they can even make me come beautiful without touching myself. I also took my netbook to take notes on how to further develop the Amsterdam story. I sat down in the Starbucks of the mall and ordered a big cappuccino and started thinking about the story and his characters.

My wife (42) and I have been married for almost 20 years and have a wonderful sex life together. Believe it or not, we never cheated on each other. In the past year my wife felt abandoned by the computer revolution and took some basic courses on DOS. I encouraged her to just play with some of the kids, write letters, etc. For her birthday last month, I gave her an Internet account. She could read newsgroups, write email, talk, etc. My wife is a bit of a flirt and I knew very well that as a woman she would get a lot of attention on the internet. That was fine for me, I certainly had my own experiences in the past and after being married for as long as we have, a little distraction, especially if it is limited to an exchange of electrons, is not a bad idea at all.

Last night I had a great dream. I was in high school, my freshman year. I just got out of the shower, getting ready in the morning, when my sister came in. “I don’t want to go to school today,” she cried quietly. She was 13, seventh grade.

“Why? Are you sick? Tell Mom before she goes to work.

“No, I’m not sick. I have a big newspaper to write today and I’m not finished.” Can you take me to Pam at 3:00? We’ll do it together.”