Cruel fantasy.... a true story.

Sitting here reminiscing, I can’t help but wonder about him.  How is he?  Is he still as handsome as he was then? Is he still married? Hmmm Oh yes, that one. I almost forgot, lost in my own thoughts, my memories…fantasies.

How the memories come rushing in like a flood, one small memory then another and another. How we met. I remember the day clearly, it was a martial arts pic nic. You saw me, a younger shyer version of who I am now. In mid form, you came in the guise of helping me, but I had all ready had my eye on you. A school girl crush, so to speak, I had been watching you for several years. I can see your face as you read this now, a smile, a little bit of wonder at how I knew exactly how you would react. My sweet, troublesome, and aggravating Gemini.

I stood in stance, you came to assist, my instructors ever watchful of you, later learned why, but for that moment in time I was frozen by your gaze. You stayed close during the lesson, always willing to help. I thought it amusing that the men around me were so quick to correct me, to stand by my side, I noticed they watched you.   Curiosity getting the best of me I asked one of my brothers, “who is that man? And why are you guys keeping me from him?”

“No one for you to worry or concern yourself about, just keep away from him.”  I was told...

Oh, what a cruel answer, I was young, impetuous quick disobey, to rebel so upon hearing that I should stay away I made up my mind to find out why.  It was a matter of time before I was wondering who you were and why was a handsome man so forbidden to me.

Later, you came to find me sitting alone under a tree starring off into the distance. We chatted briefly, laughed easily and enjoyed the quiet electricity of our attraction to each other.  I knew within those moments I wanted to be in your arms.  With confidence you asked for my phone number and smiled as I slipped it into your hand as we shook goodbye. I drove home quietly, my imagination going wild, was this the perfect man for me or what? Tall, strong, handsome, a national ranking black belt, I fell in love with the dream of you. 

The next day we talked for hours, about everything and nothing. We chatted, texted, emailed; it was funny how I felt the need to be connected to you. Ours was a fantasy, a dream, a perfect moment in time where imagination could run wild, hopes were high. Oh how these fantastic moments fade when our reality is discovered. A whirl wind romance of passion and words, and moans every night and by day looks from across the room, exchanged smiles and lingering touches as you corrected my form in class.  Knowing every moment I wanted nothing more than to touch you.

You are so dear to me, my forbidden affection, my first older man, my first affair, my first foolish dream. The hotel you clumsily took us to, I knew it was wrong to ignore the right from the wrong, to pretend it doesn’t matter. All it took was your lips on mine. The way you held me, your touch worshiping my every curve. Never had a man touched me as you did. As if I were a precious treasure that could be broken if not touched sweetly, gently, slowly. Your lips caressed mine, first just lip to lip, grazing my bottom lip lightly with your teeth, your hand at the base of my neck. We kissed long and sweet  my heart wanted so believe, to live if only for a moment in the fantasy and in that moment I was only yours.

 Truly, fairy tales are cruel. To fill a girls head with fancy, ribbons, horses, moral and gallant knights in shining armor whose ultimate goal in life is to rescue her and make her his queen. God, how I wanted that story to be mine! So, I let my heart pretend, I let my body enjoy and for a short moment I quieted my cruel moral voice that screamed to beware. 

Lost in your hands, you made it seem so easy, you removed my blouse as your lips explored my throat and shoulders. My head tilted back you put your lips to my breast, first one then the other.  I don’t know when or how but there I lay on the bed with you fully dressed standing over me, and then you removed my jeans, panties. I felt shy as your eyes hungrily took me in. Kneeling, your spread my legs open and gently kissed my inner thighs. My moral voice completely forgotten, my body hypnotized by your touch, thoughts of nothing but you and your soft full lips. Lips that caressed my shaved skin and wet pink pussy making my body ached for your touch. I moaned as your tongue, warm, soft and gentle lapped at my soft velvet skin. Soft, hard, smooth and wet all at the same time, I moaned as you circled my hard little clit with your tongue. Tilting my hips to your lips, afraid to cum too fast, not sure if I could stop myself but wanting to lose myself in the sensations that spread through my body. I gently stroked your cheek and the back of your neck, finally holding your head in my hands as I moaned and grinding my pussy against your lips.  You sucking on my clit, gently pulling, a whole different feeling took over my body, I could feel my juices dripping out and your mouth made its way down. I gasped as you slid you tongue inside of me, spreading my legs further. I knew you were sucking my juices out of me and the thought made me gasp, shivering and moaning louder. I came then, gushing warm juices into your mouth, you held me in place until I thought I would go crazy, my legs shook and I tried helplessly to push you away, wanting you to stop, knowing you would release me when you wanted.

 Then you stood over me, starring at me, you slowly undressed. I sat up, crawling across the bed towards you. You pulled me off the bed and kissed me deep, your lips tasted of my juices; I let my lips explore your your mouth, your neck, making my way down your chest, to your hips, my hands exploring your body before following with my lips. How sweet you tasted, your body smelt of soap and clean sweat. My lips found the head of your cock, erect, running my tongue around the head squeezing the base to make that clear little bead of juice leak out. I love how you moaned, closing your eyes, your hands tangled in my hair. You moved your hips in rhythm with my mouth as I caressed your ball as you pushed your cock deep into my mouth.  I love the way your head fell back as you thrust deeper into my mouth. 

You pushed me away long enough to put me back on the bed, turning me so that I lay flat on my stomach, you entered me while kissing my back and shoulders. I moaned loudly into the pillow as you pushed your entire 9 inch cock inside of me. We fucked like this until I came, you moaned that you could feel my juices, warm, flowing over your cock….

The picture you took of us...... remember?  xoxo Kristyn... call me ;-)

 You tried so hard to not cum, but I felt your body responding to mine. You let me ride you and I knew I was going to make you cum then. I rode you, bouncing on your cock first fast then slow; I felt your cock get bigger inside of me as I slowed down my movement to feel every inch of you. You moaned, something about where did I want you to cum as I tightened my pussy around you and started grinding, my cue to make you mine.   You moaned and I felt you release your hot sperm into me as I kept grinding, making you moan over and over as I felt your cock throbbing inside of me, I moaned as my body collapsed against to you in orgasm. We lay together, after; you played with my hair and told me you loved me. Cruel fantasy that you are, you knew just what to say to break my heart.

Later, you told me the truth, later you insisted you would leave her, your wife, your children. Cruel morals, I could not have what I wanted; I could not bear the weight or responsibility of such an action. Woken from my dream, my fantasy a cruel taunt, a small glimpse of what I could have if only I would lower myself to that level.  How you begged me to not push you out of my life. My heart broke each time the phone would ring. I would stare at the phone, your name on the screen, insisting, demanding that I answer. I could only look away, tears in my eyes. My Prince Charming, my Knight in Shining Armor, belonged to another and so I distanced myself from you, disappearing completely from your life. A quick glimpse of you across the room at functions, a fast handshake, while trying not to meet your eyes. I hid behind my superiors, the men who protect me as a little sister. Never did they know how my heart yearned for you. Years went by.

Now, here you are again. I am older, wiser, but still love you very much. I am spoken for, you are still married. We sit over lunch, ten years later. Sharing pictures of our children, talking of old times. Lines surround you eyes as you smile, a touch of grey at your temples. I resist letting my fingers touch your hair. Oh, how you try to convince me to let you back in my life, how I wish I could.  You talk of our lost love and faded dreams, as if to pick up an old trinket and brush the dust off of it. I smile at you, and this, my love, is my response to you. This letter, my favorite memory of our short time together and an attempt to explain that our love was nothing but a cruel fantasy that could never be more than a few fleeting moments, and that my dear, is not enough me, and so we,  you and I,  will for me always be a cruel fantasy, the one I could never have, our lives were not meant to be shared.

Goodbye my cruel passion, my first forbidden lover....

for now....

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Seduce my mind....

From my cam model days a long time ago....

 

 

I have been thinking of you,

 

your voice...

 

I don't know your face,

 

but I know your voice.

 

our moans carry over the phone line

 

my body aching for your touch,

 

needing to feel you inside me,

 

wanting to feel you fill me up

 

to taste you, caress you

 

feel your skin on mine

 

Your strong arms holding my body up

filling me up slowly, stretching me, kissing me.

 

You can see me, my nipples erect,

the flush of my skin across my breasts

 

You see how my pussy get shiny and wet

 as you speak in detail, as you direct the show.

 

My body moves, wanting you, needing you..

words can not express how bad I want your warm cock against my soft pink skin.

 

How I want to feel you press inside of me,

my arms wrapped around your neck fingers in your hair.

 

Talk to me, let me hear your voice.

 

Direct me, let me be your muse, your fantasy,

 

come with me, if only for a short time,

 

lets play in our world.

 

 

 For all those webcam models out there that have their favorite customer, I know I did back then.  Keep smiling, stomach in, back straight, tits out and don't smirk when they say something stupid. lol

xoxoxo

Bound for me

He knelt in front of me, the black rope held his wrists together, droplets of sweat stood out on his chest.  I reached out and gently ran my hand through his hair, he raised his eyes to meet mine.  I took hold of his chin and whispered in his ear, "Did I say you could look at me?"  He dropped his eyes, his cock twitched as it stood at attention. The shirt he had worn to the office was drenched in perspiration and aside from the black rope binding his wrists it was all he had on.  I ran my nails down his chest past his cock and cradled his balls gently. His breathe quickened as I drug my nails gently across the soft, moist skin of his testicles.

I moved to stand in front of him, placing a black stiletto on either side of his hip.  I ran my hand through his hair then pulled his head back placing my pussy inches from his face so he could smell me.  He closed his eyes.  "Do you want to taste me?" I asked him.  Obediently, silently he nodded.  I smiled, his devotion touched my heart, I placed my pussy on his lips for a sweet sweet kiss.

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Wake me up every morning like this.....

I gasped as he grabbed me by my legs and pulled me to the edge of the bed. Dragging me easily as if his hunger for me had awaken an animal inside of him.  He forced my legs open and bent to kiss me.  His lips found my sweet inner lips and he sucked on them tenderly, softely as he made his way towards my wet little mouth, gaping open, waiting for a kiss.  Pushing my legs down he opened my pussy even more, exposing the sweet pink soft wet meat.  He dipped his tongue inside me as he spread me open more.  I moaned in ecstasy as I felt his soft tong exploring me.  Finally, almost mad with desire I felt his lips encircle my hard little clit.  His tongue made circles around my clit as he sucked at the same time.  I moaned again and he kept licking me, sucking me, driving me wild until I was begging him to let me feel him.  I needed him, needed to be filled, to feel him thrusting inside of me as I cried out in pain and pleasure.
And that is what this picture reminds me of.  Thank you for posting it. Xoxoxo

Sex and ink in Scottland

Last year, I had the opportunity to take a trip to Scotland to visit a girl friend for two weeks. While in Scotland I visited a tattoo shop recommended by several of my girlfriend's friends.   I was leaning over the counter and heard footsteps coming toward me. I looked up and saw a man covered in tattoos, his muscular frame took up almost the entire hallway. He was covered in tattoos.  I was a little startled to see such a big, handsome Scott walking towards me.

I laughed "Oh, sorry, you startled me." He smiled and in this amazingly sexy Scottish accent he said, “Well you amazed me. So beautiful, what can I do you for?”
"I want a koi on my rib cage." My pussy watered as I imagined his red goatee covered in my juices and I looked at him again and bit my lip, making sure to give him my best "I want you" look I said,  “If you draw it and I like it, then I am all yours.”

“All mine hu?” I sat down on a near by chair crossing my legs, exposing the lace of my thigh high stockings. His eyes followed the exposed lace, down my leg to my high heels, then back up again. I smiled and offered him my hand, “I’m Kristyn.”

“I’m Neal.” then taking my hand, “Well, said the spider to the fly,” he leaned forward and whispered, “come with me.” I giggled and holding my hand he led me through the shop towards the back, behind a curtain and through an office door. "So show me where you want this koi?" I stood up and started unbuttoning my blouse slowly, our eyes locked and I held his gaze as I pealed the blouse off. “I was thinking on this rib cage, what do you think?”  I looked at him to see that although I was giving him a clear view of my rib cage he was staring at the profile of my breasts, instantly I felt my nipples getting hard.

“Um, love your bra, but the see through black lace is distracting me,” he dropped his eyes to my rib cage.  " I know what I want to do to with this piece, hope you don’t mind if I do some free hand art work on you.” I watched him as he quietly worked, he was definitely eye candy. As I looked down at him kneeling next to me, his lashes hid his eyes completely. I wanted to so bad to run my hand over his smooth bald head, gently guiding his mouth to front of my skirt.  I could smell his cologne, I took a deep breath that turned into a sigh. “I am giving you complete free artistic freedom, just make it awesome.” I said, ignoring the sweet feeling of his big hands on me.

 “Really? Hmmm, I am going to love tattooing you. Take off your clothes and lay down.” I took off my blouse and laid down, but my skirt bunched up, "Neil, I have a small problem with this skirt. I think I have to take it off, look how it bunches up around my waist when I lay down.” I looked up innocently.

“Far be it from me to stop a beautiful lady from taking off her clothes for me.” He said with a grin. I smiled at him and slipped my skirt off. I stood there in my bra and panties wearing black thigh high stockings and heels. He glanced over at me and said “on the table, babe.” When he finally turned to look at me he smiled and said, “Lay down on your side,” he handed me a pillow. “Get comfortable hun, I am going to be touching your body for awhile.” I laid down, and he got to work. Neil worked quietly, lost in the artwork. At one point I felt myself falling asleep to the hum of the tattoo needle, aware of his hand resting on my hip, on the lace of my panties. I opened my eyes when felt him wiping my entire side with cold wipe, a moan escaped my lips as his hand brushed my hip. “Hmmm, I would love to hear you moan, under different circumstances.” he whispered.
  I smiled, “hmmm, really? And how would you make me moan?”
“Oh, I have my ways, and I am sure I could discover many more.” He said as he ran his finger down my side and along the lace on my hip. “Get up so you can see your new tattoo.”

 I stood up and walked to the mirror. It was perfect, beautiful, I loved it. I started to tell him so and saw that he was leaning against the table looking at me. I was aware that I was almost naked in front of him. I turned again to admire the tattoo in the mirror, but also to give him a nice long view of my ass in my lace thong. “I love it, Neil, you are amazing.”  He came up behind me, his hands on my hips he turned me to face him. I looked up at him, expecting him to kiss me, but he didn’t make a move. I stepped closer to him and put my hand to his cheek, pulling his face down to mine. He wrapped his arms around my waist and lightly brushed his lips to mine. I leaned against him and slowly put my other arm around his neck.   He leaned in and kissed me harder this time, slipping his tongue inside my mouth as he held me tight against his chest.  I could hardly breathe and when he finally let me go I felt weak, as if he were holding me up with his arms.  Neil knelt and began kissing the sensative skin around my now bandaged artwork. I moaned, putting my hands on his shoulders, he wrapped his arms around me, placing each of his hands on my ass cheeks squeezing them as his lips explored the bare skin of my hips. He kissed my body through my panties, putting his mouth over my pussy and slowly blowing hot air on my clit through the almost non-existent black lace. I moaned quietly, not stopping him, wanting more. He moved the lace of my panties over, letting his finger run along the slit of my pussy from the start to just between my legs and back up, lowering his mouth to my slit he gently opened my fat pussy lips. I felt the warm, wet soft tip of his tongue find my clit and make small circular movements around it. I stood there, my hips rocked forward a little in response to his tongue, one hand on the back of his neck, caressing him, the other on his cheek. I looked down at him and he looked amazing to me, so handsome, strong, his eyes closed, his mouth on my pussy, one hand holding my lace pantie out of the way, the other holding me open while his tongue explored me. He took my left leg and put it over his shoulder so that he could put his mouth deeper into me.   I stood there, in front of him, one leg over his shoulder as his mouth explored deeper and further into my pussy. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter, he easily slipped his finger inside of me, gently, filling my tight pussy up with his big finger. He continued licking my clit as he slid his finger in and out of my pussy, then he started sucking my clit gently as he found my g-spot with his finger. I rocked my hips against his hand; trying not to moan for fear that someone would hear us.

The soft touch of his lips and tongue sending waves of pleasure through me, my pussy was aching for more of him. I felt my legs growing weak as the sweet soft caresses of his tongue became more urgent, his lips sucking a little harder at my clit.  He easily held me up with his hand, now cupping my ass, tilting my hips towards his mouth. I cradled the back of his bald head, urging him on gently, caressing him.  Feeling myself ready to collapse, I pushed him gently away and moved my leg off his shoulder.  I pulled him up to kiss me again, loving the taste of my pussy on his lips. His hand found my nipple through the lace fabric of my bra, caressing it with one hand as his other hand found the snap between my breasts and easily released it. Both breasts pop out as if happy to see him and instantly he was cupping them in his hands.  He kissed my neck, letting his hot breath caress me, giving me chills as his lips made their way down shoulder. I put my arms around his neck as he leaned my body back taking my nipple into his mouth, sucking gently. I wanted to push him away, touch him, taste him, but it was all so good.  I knew I was being selfish but I loved that he so easily took me over, doing what he liked with me. The feeling of his strong arms around me, my weight completed supported by him as he leaned me back further, his lips never leaving my breast. One arm supported me from around my waist as he deftly took my bra completely off and let it fall to the floor. He turned me towards the tattoo bed and pushed me back until my ass was pressed against it. I leaned back holding myself up with my arms as moved to kiss me again on the lips. His mouth was more eager; kissing me a little rougher he picked me up and set me down on table. He pressed himself against me and I felt the bulge in his pants against my thigh. I wanted him so bad and that bulge was so hard, as soon as he stopped kissing me I moved under him so that I could grind my pussy against him. I pulled his shirt up letting my lips kiss his chest, lightly running my long nails against his skin, loving the feel of the hair on his chest. I kissed his neck and shoulders, I rubbed my face against his chest, smelling his cologne, letting my lips gently bite at his nipples, the whole time grinding my hips gently against his hard cock. My panties were soaked through and I could feel the cold metal of the button of his jeans hit my clit through the light black lace. I pushed him away a little. “Take off your shirt, please.” I whispered, running my nails down his rib cage. He pulled away from me, standing over me, between my legs and pulled his shirt over his head. He had a tattoo on his lower abdomen and across both shoulders, they were amazing, he was amazing, and I wanted nothing more than to allow this man to have his way with me. He pulled my panties down, stepping back to pull them completely off, running his hand down my stocking legs, down to my feet, still encased in my favorite black patent leather stilettos, his eyes never leaving mine. I felt exposed, like he was actually taking a picture of me, looking into my eyes and enjoying watching me become all his. He stepped to the side of the table, laying me down on my back. Standing to my right he kissed me again, long on the lips, his right hand running the length of my body, from my neck, down my breast, across my nipple, down my stomach and to my pussy. He kissed my neck, pulling my hair with his left hand as his fingers found my wet swollen clit. His index finger gently make circles around my clit making it swell even more, and then he pulled his hand away leaving me throbbing and aching for more. He stood up, I rolled over on to my right side, reaching for the button on his jeans, I unzipped them   He stepped back and took off his boots, I tried to get up but he pushed me back down on the bed, putting his fingers that had just been on my clit to my lips. I smelled my pussy on his fingers and took his fingers into my mouth. Sucking on them as he let his jeans fall to the floor. He took his fingers out of my mouth and I reached out for him, putting my hand on his hips I led him to my mouth. His cock was a wonderful 8 inches, swollen and thick. I took my hand and gripped the base of his cock, squeezing lightly and was pleasantly surprised to see a drop of clear pre-cum emerge.

“Hmmmmm” I leaned forward and let my tongue lightly flick back and forth across the swollen head. Then I flattened my tongue against it and let my lips encircle just the tip, sucking lightly as I squeezed, more pre-cum released into my mouth and he moaned. I sucked on the tip, working his cock into my mouth a little at a time.  Slowly sucking on it as I had the lollipop and running my tongue on the underside of the helmet. I cupped his balls with one hand and with the other I stroked his shaft, as my mouth worked its way down his beautiful veined dick. His hands wrapped in my hair he guided his cock deeper into my mouth. With one hand he found my pussy again. Deftly he played with my clit, massaging it lightly, exploring my pussy, encouraging me to take as much of him into my mouth as I could handle. When I worked my way all the way down to the base of his cock, he started moving me rhythmically, actually fucking my mouth as he played with my clit, alternating between fingering my g-spot and rubbing my clit. I was so wrapped up in the way he was making me feel that I barely noticed his huge cock sliding down my throat, swelling bigger with every stroke. He finally pushed my mouth away, even though I tried to put my mouth back on him, sliding his wet, pussy soaked finger around my lips then bending down to run his tongue around them. He moved around in front of me and opened my legs again, his cock was purple and swollen, it bounced as he walked towards me, and easily as if guided found its way to my pussy. He didn’t slide it in right away, I sat back up and kissed his lips, he leaned over me, lifting my hips a little, rubbing my pussy with his cock. It was hot against me and I couldn’t wait any more, I started to move against him, and he moaned,  I felt the heat of his cock at the opening of my pussy and he took his time entering me, it was amazing. I moaned quietly because I could feel every inch of his cock, the heat, the veins, the head. When he was about half way he pulled out to the tip, I raised my hips, hoping he wouldn’t stop and he entered me again, harder, deeper, pulling out even slower than before. He fucked me this way, holding my legs up in his arms.  I was trying hard to be quiet him pushing deep inside me then almost all the way out to the tip, each stroke had me practically begging him not to take his cock away. He pulled out of me and lifted me off the table, turning me over, my legs on the floor; he closed them and pushed me down on my stomach against the table. He slowly started pushing himself in my pussy from behind. I moaned a little louder without meaning to, I couldn’t help it. He reached around started rubbing my clit with his finger, the entire time he fucked me, slow, long and hard. I could feel the heat inside me rising, my pussy was clenching against him, throbbing, trying to pull him further inside. The head of his cock rubbing on my g-spot as he easily manipulated my clit. Biting the pillow he had given me earlier, I moaned into to it. I came, my body rocking with his cock, waves of pleasure running through my body, my legs squeezed together putting more pressure on my swollen clit as I came again and again.  Waves of orgasms running through my body, I felt myself go weak, my face buried in the pillow as I moaned again and again. I could feel him getting bigger inside me as he drove deeper and deeper, coaxing more orgasms out of me. Finally, he pulled away, I got up shaking, weak, he grabbed me from around the waist and turned me over again, trying to put his cock back into my swollen, sore pussy. I pushed him away and jumped off the table; I pulled the stool over and told him to have a seat on the table. He smiled and sat down on the tattoo bed. I sat down on the stool and wheeled myself between his legs. This time it was my turn to make him cum for me. He leaned back on his elbows and watched me as I started licking his balls, from taint to the base of his dick. I ran my tongue in circles on his balls as I stroked his hard thick cock, and then put my lips to the tip of his dick. I slid the entire length of his penis into my mouth, moving rhythmically, up and down, using my left hand on his balls and my right on his shaft. I alternated between running my mouth up and down his cock and moving my head as if shaking my head no gently as I sucked his cock, sliding it in and out of my mouth.  He lifted his hips to meet my mouth, watching me, sometimes closing his eyes, but always opening them to watch me again. His thighs muscles taught, I could tell he was close to cumming. His chest flushed, his breathing became shallower, as if he was running, his hips and stomach muscles clenched I continued the rhythm of my mouth, sucking a little harder. He moaned as I grazed his balls lightly, I felt him release at my touch, I kept sucking, his sweet salty cum filled the back of my throat and I was forced to swallow it. I kept sucking, trying to get every last drop from him, he moaned and his legs shook, he curled his back forward, his hands covering his face as he moaned louder and another shot of cum filled my mouth which I readily sucked out of him. He relaxed and his cock started to relax a little as well. I licked his balls gently. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up and kissed me deep on the mouth. I looked at him, not really sure what to say, not knowing what to say. He smiled, pulled me close to him and whispered in my ear. “Damn. So how often do you want to come in for tattoos?”

I laughed, snuggling against him. “Well do I have to get a tattoo every time we fuck?” I asked.
“No,” he said laughing, “if that were the case I would have you covered completely.”
“So,” I asked, “how much do I owe you?”
 “For the tattoo, nothing” he said.
 “Oh, and for the pleasure of your company?” I asked, raising my eyebrows.
“Well, for starters, what are you doing tonight?” he asked.
 “I am all yours.”
 “Good, wait right here.” He got up and started dressing. I took this as a cue and started dressing myself as well. He kissed me on my forehead and I buttoned up my blouse and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. I listened to his deep voice as I heard him giving instructions to someone, somewhere in the shop.   By the time he came back I was sitting on the table again, makeup freshened and legs crossed.  “I forgot how beautiful you are Kristyn” he said. “Are you hungry?” “Starved.” He took my hand and led me out of the room, out of the shop and on to the side walk. We walked into a local restaurant, the beginning of our first date and a wonderful couple of days together.

Warrant for my arrest?

Every morning I stop at a local bagel shop after dropping the kids off at school, so you can always find me sitting in front of my lap top with coffee and my bagel quietly writing.  Most mornings around 9 a.m. a group of young police officers come in to get their morning coffee. They always smile and nod at me since we see each other at least a few times a week, but this morning it was a little different.  Maybe because it’s holiday, I’m not sure exactly; but that day there was new man with them.  He stood several inches above the tallest of the young officers, he obviously out ranked them and he was hot.  I pretended to be busy looking at my lap top screen but really I was watching him.  His shoulders rippled under his body armor, he had a freshly shaved bald head that enhanced his rugged good looks and his piercing blue eyes.  He caught me staring at him and our eyes locked.  With a small smile, I dropped my gaze and pretended not to notice that he stood in the same place looking at me for what seemed several moments.  

As the group of officers made their way out the door one of them said, “Sir, we have your order.” To which the tall bald ruggedly handsome man turned to him nodded at me as he walked out the door.  Instantly I decided I had to come back every day until I saw him again.  I was definitely attracted to him and I wondered if he was interested in me.  I hoped so.

The next morning I was in the bagel shop a little earlier than normal because I didn’t want to take a chance of possibly missing the police officer that I had come to think of as “Sir” in my mind.  I liked that name for him, it seemed so dark, so dominant, commanding and sexy.  I sat at the table drinking my coffee and proof reading my last entry.  I was starting get horny, because as you know my entries are always about what makes me hot and as I squirmed in my seat I felt his eyes on me.  I looked up and there he was, standing outside the window.  He was talking to two other police officers, one very much younger and one about the same age.  He was smiling as he talked to them but his eyes were locked on me.  I smiled at him then dropped my eyes again, pretending to be engrossed in my work.  When he moved towards the shop door I looked up at him and watched him walk across the floor to the counter.  I made no attempt to try and conceal my obvious interest in him, I knew he was watching me but pretending to be interested in what his co-workers were saying.  When he received his order he turned to smile at me once then walked outside to join his friends. 

I finished drinking my coffee and packed up my computer.  On the way out the door I was surprised to see him sitting in a squad car.  I looked at him and smiled as I walked towards my car, putting just a little something extra in my walk since I knew he was watching me walk by. I loaded my things and got in the car and started to drive away.  As I made it to the end of the parking lot I saw a black and white squad car creep around the corner.  I slowed down at the stop light and hit my blinker and as I saw the police car gliding towards me I made a right turn.  I drove along the road a little slower than usual, hoping it was him and that he would catch up, but not sure if this was a coincidence or not.  Sure enough the low profile squad car  came around the corner.  I was so busy watching him in my rear view mirror that I didn’t see the light turn red.  I rolled right through it, lucky for me the path had been clear, but Sir had seen me.  Not sure what else to do I kept driving and Sir kept following me at a distance.  I drove along the city streets making my way home, waiting and wondering why he was following me so far.  I decided, for lack of a better place to go, to start driving home.  I drove along the city streets towards the outskirts of town and to a small two lane country road I enjoy taking on spring days.  The road winds through the mills between the two cities.  The scenery is beautiful and the roads are almost always empty this time of day.  Sir followed, I watched wondering what he was going to do.  I know it sounds weird but he followed me for almost fifteen minutes through the city streets.  As I drove up the old country road the squad car began to follow me closer.  I could see Sir driving behind me, he was alone and he was wearing sun glasses.  As we drove around the next curve the lights on the black and white cruiser went on and let out a quick short siren.  I jumped in surprise and pulled over at the next turn off.  It was slightly secluded by trees and grass from the view until you were driving past.  I watched the big officer get out of the car and walk over to my driver’s  side.  He knocked on the window with his big knuckles and I began to roll the window down.

“Do  you know why I pulled you over?” he asked.

“No officer, I thought it was because you wanted to get my number.” I said with a  smile and a shrug.  He didn’t even acknowledge what I said and I thought to myself, “oh great.”

He asked me to step out of the car and a little unsure I did as he asked.  He took me by the elbow and walked me to the passenger side of my car. “Turn around, hands on the hood of the car please.” He said in a commanding tone.  I did as I was told, starting to worry that maybe I had some kind of warrant or something, and that maybe I was going to really be arrested.  I was wearing a cute red summer dress and high heels so when I bent over to put my hands on the hood of my car, the skirt of my dress went up a little too.  He stood behind me looking at me, I didn’t move, I was hoping for a way to get out of a ticket and I thought if I did as I was told, maybe he would let me go.  He walked up behind me and put his big hands on my waist.  “Are you carrying any concealed weapons miss?” he asked.  His voice sent shivers down my spine and I shook my head no. “I asked if you were carrying any concealed weapons, are you?” he asked again. “No Sir.”  I said a little louder.  His hands encircled my waist and he leaned his body against mine, pinning me to the hood  of my car.  He covered my hands with his and ran his hands from my wrists up my arms, down the front of my chest and then down my sides.  He took his weight off of me and stepped back as he ran both hands down my hips and then down and up one leg at a time.  His touch was feather light on my exposed skin and I felt shivers go up my back.  His fingers moved to the back of my knees and up the inside of my thighs, his fingers brushed my soft moist skin of my shaved pussy.  He ran his fingertips along my velvety soft skin, spreading the lips as he put a finger in to my wet little snatch.  I arched my back stifling a small moan. 

He stood again behind me, his hand moving as he slid his fingers in and out of my pussy.  He moved the hair off my neck and bent to kiss the exposed skin, I shivered, “Don’t move.” He whispered.  I hung on his every word, “See, we have an issue.” He continued, his fingers still sliding in and out of my pussy, “You, pretty lady, have a warrant out for your arrest.”  He said. “Did you know that?”

“Yes, Sir, I’m sorry, I thought I might.” I said breathlessly my hips starting to move with his hand.

“I have to detain you, miss.”  He said as he slid his fingers out of me and pulled up my skirt, exposing my ass.  He grabbed a handful and bent to put his lips on my neck again.  I moaned, arching my back  and grinding my ass into his hard on.  “I saw  you looking at me today.”

“Only today?” I asked innocently.

He laughed, “No, not only today.” He said, putting his arms around my waist he  pulled me into him.  “Your fucking hot, you now that?” his hands found my breasts and squeezed as his lips found my neck again.  “I want to fuck you.”

“I want you to fuck me.” I said.

He turned me around and picked me up and sat me down on the hood of the car.  I gasped as the warm metal touched my bare ass and he bent to kiss me.  He spread my legs with his big hands and stepped between them.  His hands found my ass again and he pulled me closer to him so that I could feel the cold steel of his belt buckle touching my warm wet pussy.  His lips never stopped probing my mouth as I clung to him with my arms.  He broke the kiss by pulling my hair with one hand and bending his bald head to kiss my neck as his other hand ripped the thin straps of my sun dress.  The dress fell exposing my naked breasts and his lips found my nipples.  I moaned as he sucked them first lightly then building pressure and then releasing them again licking them lightly with his tongue.  His hand still in my hair he lay me down on the hood of my car, my bare breasts exposed for anyone who drove by to see, the big bald police man partially hidden as he licked my pussy.  I moaned staring up at the blue sky as I felt his lips find my clit.  He sucked gently, making little circles with his lips and tongue, his fingers playing just outside the opening to my throbbing wet hole.  I wanted him inside me and I could feel my little pussy opening and closing like a mouth waiting to be fed.  I grabbed my breasts and pinched my nipples moaning as his tongue found my open pussy.  He began fucking me with his tongue, he held my legs in his arms and  finally just as I was going to start cumming he stood up and unbuttoned his belt, dropped it to one side and pulled out his cock.  I didn’t see it but I felt him as he pushed deep inside of me, I felt a little bit of pain as he forced himself into me and as I relaxed I moaned and felt myself gush with wetness.  I sat up and put my arms around his neck and he fucked me standing up, my head against his shoulder buried in his neck as he held me close pounding my body against the car with each thrust as he entered me completely, his balls slapping against my ass over and over again until I finally felt myself letting go.  I shuddered as wave after wave of pleasure radiated from somewhere deep inside my pussy out towards the tips of my fingers and toes.  His lips found mine again and I moaned loudly my moans quieted by his lips.  He laughed at me and pulled out of me, turning me around to lay face down on the hood of the car. He opened my legs and lifted my ass as his cock found its way inside of me again.  He fucked me hard, and fast.  “Use me, Papi!” I moaned over and over again, loving that he was using me as his fuck toy.  He pounded me, his hands around my waist his cock was pushing my limits, stretching me out and making me cry in pain and pleasure.  Slowly he built up rhythm moving deeper and faster as I cried out over and over until finally I felt him let go inside me.  It was amazing, I gasped as I felt his cock swell then pulsating as it shot load after load of hot cum inside of me.   I felt his hot semen squirting deep inside of me and I arched my back, my pussy sucking at his cock, trying to swallow every little bit of hot cum that was being let go. I came again still moving with him inside of me, he felt my pussy trying to swallow him and he moaned as he collapsed in ecstasy on top of me.  We lay there for a moment, resting, loving the way the hot metal felt on my body and this warm cum spilling from inside of me and down my thighs.  He sat up and dressed himself as I turned around, adjusting my dress top and pulling down my skirt. 

He pulled me into his arms again and asked me what my phone number was.  He never did give me a ticket.

 

Three is not a crowd....

I met him a while ago.  We hit it off wonderfully.  He was tall, over six feet, blonde hair blue eyes with a muscular swimmer’s body.  Antony was sexy and sweet; oh he was so very sweet.  The first time he kissed me my stomach flipped.  We were in my car, hidden away from prying eyes, a stolen moment. It had been over four years since I had kissed or even touched anyone other than my husband.  Antony pulled me close to him and shyly I dropped my face, laying my forehead on his strong chest.  He took one hand and gently caressed my cheek with the back of his fingers, then lifted my face up to his.  My arms encircled his neck and he kissed me.  His lips were soft against mine and his kiss was gentle but passionate.  I caressed his cheek with one hand and ran my nails down his back with the other, imagining how making love to him would feel.  We kissed like that for a long time, getting to know each other through gentle probing tongues and soft sweet lips.  His got hard as we kissed and I, being too shy to touch it with my hands, moved my body closer to his rubbing his cock “accidently.”

One day, after not seeing him for a while I longed to be in his arms.  He invited me for coffee,  I wanted more though, I didn’t want to just see him, I wanted to feel him inside of me, to feel his body moving with mine.  Shyly I suggested that maybe something else might happen.   I received a text from him later that day, asking if I would mind if a friend of his watched us.   I was shocked, at first, but within moments I was intrigued.  I asked Antony how he felt about having his friend watch him as he fucked me and he said he didn’t mind.  In fact he said, “I will have to try not to cum to fast because it will be so hot.”  I asked him then would his friend want to join in?  Antony told me that he was sure he would if I wanted him to.  I have always told people that I would love to be in a three way with two women and a man, because I am bi-curious and haven’t had the chance to be with a woman yet, but I never mentioned that I wanted to be with two men.   Secretly, however, it was on the top of my bucket list.  I texted back to him that I wouldn’t mind another man watching us if he didn’t mind.  He happily agreed and told me he would set up a day for us to meet within the next week or so.   That was on a Friday. 

All weekend long all I could think about was our upcoming meeting.  How would I handle another man watching me, would I want more?  I knew that I wanted to be filled with one big hard cock and have another in my mouth, but I was worried of what Antony would think of me.   The entire weekend I was in a constant state of sexual excitement.  I would fantasize what it would be like to be fucked in both my pussy and my mouth at the same time and the more I thought about it the hornier I got.  I must have played with myself three times a day or more the entire weekend.  

By Monday morning I couldn’t help myself.  I sent Antony a text asking him if he thought we could meet that day.  To my surprise, delight and terror he said yes.  I was shocked, thrilled, excited and overwhelmed.  Could my fantasy actually come true?  I wasn’t sure if we would actually have a three way, or if I could go through with it; but another man watching me get fucked was almost as good as a three way, right?  I mean isn’t that just a smile and a nod away?

I had to tell someone, but I’m married and couldn’t trust anyone but one friend.  I called her and we met for coffee that morning.  Through rushed whispers, giggles and gasps I told her the entire story.  She was very turned on by the whole thing and asked me what I was going to wear. “Wear?” I said, “I hadn’t thought about that, I mean, hopefully I wouldn’t be wearing anything.” I said.

 “No silly, what are you wearing under your dress!” she said exasperated with me.   When I told her I was wearing a bra and panties; she balked at my response took me by the hand and said we were going to her house to get some lingerie for me to get fucked in.

At her house we had a regular dress up party.  I wasn’t sure what she was thinking because she was dressing and undressing me like a life size doll.  This was all very awkward for me because I was already horny and here was this pretty girl taking off my clothes and putting different lingerie on me, literally dressing and undressing me.  It was torture, pure sweet, torture.

 Finally she settled on a cute tiny see through black dress that could easily be worn while being fucked, which I totally like because I am a little shy about my middle.  As I stood there in my bra and panties she slipped the little black see through tube dress over my head.  It barely covered my ass and as she stood back to look at me she said, “Oh these have to come off.”  She took the straps of my bra down and turned me around undoing my bra and throwing it on the bed, then she came around in front of me and pulled my panties down over my hips and took them off of me, kneeling in front of me she guided my high heeled shoes out of my black lace thong one by one.   I just stood there, ashamed to be so turned on by her face so close to my now exposed pussy.  She gently pulled the dress down past my  hips looking up at me the entire time, I pretended not to be excited by it but my nipples were hard as rocks and showed through the see through black material. Standing back she gave me the once over one more time, then as if remembering something important she gasped, “Oh I have the perfect thing.” She turned grabbed a small jar and opened it; she pulled the top of the dress down exposing my bare breasts and began rubbing my nipples with the purple gel from the jar.  “This tastes fabulous.  See,” she reached out and put her finger to my lips gently rubbed some on my bottom lip.  My pussy was getting wetter and wetter but I wasn’t sure what to do, I froze.  As I stood there with her rubbing my nipples I bit my tongue to keep from moaning and all I could think of was, “Oh Kristyn, what have you gotten yourself into today?”   She smiled at me and said, “There, now you are ready to get your brains fucked out.”  With my pussy dripping and a little breathless from being excited, I laughed and put on my modest sun dress and we walked out to the car.

I met Antony outside of his friend’s house.  He kissed me holding me close then smiled down at me, “Are your ready?” he asked with a smile that shone even in his blue eyes.  I smiled and nodded, he took me by the hand and we went into the house.  Antony greeted his friend and then he introduced me to him.  I looked up at this tall handsome older man and smiled shyly and shook his hand.  I believe Antony told me his name, but I was so nervous that I was shaking all over.  He led us to the bedroom and I asked to use the rest room so that I could change, not that I was going to do anything other than take my dress off because all I was wearing was the little black see through tube dress.  I put my purse down and turned to find Antony standing there.  He leaned down and I put my arms around his neck and he kissed me.  I moved away from him and with shaking hands I slipped out of my sun dress and stood in front of him.  He smiled down at me and without a word he took me by my hand again and this time he led me to the bed.  He sat me down on the edge of the bed and began kissing me again, long passionate sweet kisses.  Aching for him I started to unbutton his shirt.  He took my hands off of him with a gentle kiss and he asked me to wait for him to go get his friend.

They came in together and the tall older man sat down in a chair by the bed, for now, I hope you don’t mind that I will refer to him as The Stranger, because at that point in time I had no clue what his name was, having forgotten it in the moment.  Antony took his clothes off down to his boxer briefs and climbed up on the bed with me.  I was aching for him so bad he could have just started fucking me right then and there, but he didn’t.  He kissed me, running his hands along my body, touching me everywhere as I moaned losing myself in his hands and the touch of his lips on mine.  He pulled my dress down exposing my breasts and kissed the dark nipples of my DDs as I arched my back for him.  Then he made his way down from my breasts kissing me all the way down until finally he pushed my dress up and exposed my shaved pussy.  He spread my legs then and he bent to kiss my fat pussy lips, sliding his tongue between them to gently lick my clit.  I moaned as I felt him spread my pussy lips with his fingers and  then his  lips encircled my clit.  I  moaned again and again, marveling at the soft warm wet tongue and how amazing it felt as it flicked back and forth lightly over my clit.  Small waves of pleasure radiated from my pussy as he began to suck lightly on my clit and I could feel my pussy relaxing, opening, looking for him to enter me.  His fingers explored me as his sucked my clit, making circles with his tongue and finding my g-spot with the fingers that were sliding in and out of me, noisy smacking wet sounds came from me as I felt myself wanting badly to cum.   I was lost in the feeling of his mouth on my pussy, his lips pulling gently at my clit, his tongue exploring every part of me and his fingers pushing inside of me.  I couldn’t hold back my moans and I was afraid that I would cum at any moment.  As I was trying hard to hold back my orgasm, his lips found their way back to my hard little clit and he started sucking on it again, my hands wrapped in his hair and I was moaning louder; my head thrown back in complete abandon any shyness that I had felt now completely forgotten.  I was completely in the moment and had long forgotten that we were being watched by The Stranger sitting quietly in the chair next to us.  Antony was not distracted in the least, his tongue never stopped licking my pussy and I could feel myself dripping wet.  I was slightly concerned about the wet spot I know I was getting on The Strangers sheets, but then Antony ran his finger down the length of my pussy and said, “Oh baby, your pussy is so fucking wet!” and he moaned as he slid his finger inside of me again, “mmmm, so tight” I heard him whisper and I trembled with pleasure.  I was aching to have him inside me, not just his fingers, I needed   his big hard dick to fuck me.  I was just about to beg him to fuck me when he sat up quickly pulling his cock out and moaning my name, “Oh fuck Kristyn, your so fucking hot” and he came on my thigh.  I laughed in shock and delight that he was so turned on.  I couldn’t help but feel just a little disappointed, thinking that he was going to stop at that point, because in all actuality my husband would have declared  the party to be over, but Antony is not my husband.  He got up, went to the bathroom and grabbed a warm towel, cleaned off my leg and much to my delight I felt his lips on me again.  I was so turned on by this small but sweet gesture that I could feel my pussy dripping.  Again he put his finger inside of me, he fucked me first with one finger then he put a second inside me,  I knew I was going to cum but I didn’t want to, I wanted to hold on to this feeling as long as I could.  Then a thought entered my head, “Oh no, what if I never have a threesome!  What if I cum and I lose my chance at fulfilling my fantasy?”  Why I thought that I would be allowed to cum only one time, I have no idea, but it was what was going on through my head.   I looked over at The Stranger and he was still fully dressed and I thought perhaps he wasn’t turned on by me and asked Antony why he was still fully dressed, thinking that he would at least be jacking off.   Antony lifted his face from between my legs and said, “Do you want to see his cock?”  I nodded and Antony told The Stranger that I wanted to see his cock.  The Stranger stood up and looked at me, I nodded again and he took his pants down.  His cock was fat and at least 7 inches long.  I looked at him as it bobbed about while he took the remainder of his clothes and instantly my mouth watered.  I moved towards him wanting desperately to put my lips around that fat head and suck on off the clear drop of juice that was collecting at the tip.  I took his cock in my hand and with Antony licking my pussy in the most amazing way I put my mouth on the head of The Strangers thick cock.  Immediately I tasted his sweet pre-cum and I let my tongue make circles on the head of his cock as my lips encircled it.  I sucked on his fat head as I stroked him with one hand, the other lightly running my fingertips along the length of his balls, caressing them gently.   “Oh shit, yes baby” I heard him moan as I slipped my mouth over his fat head and slowly took him deeper into my mouth.  Antony’s lips and tongue explored me, sending waves of pleasure through my body making me need to suck on The Strangers cock madly.  Taking him in and out of my mouth in deep slow strokes, I opened my throat and tried to take him as deep as I could.  He moaned sounding almost surprised as his balls slapped against my chin.  He was looking down at me, his eyes half closed his hands buried in my hair. 

After a bit I felt Antony’s lips leave my pussy and he picked up my hips to meet his.  Holding my legs open, my mouth and hands busy pleasing The Stranger; Antony entered me slowly.  I moaned with my mouth full of cock, it was amazing and maddening.  Antony was slowly entering me filling me and it felt as if he would never end.  Finally I felt his balls push against me as filled me entirely and I came. Long slow waves of pleasure went through my body, from my pussy to my toes, to the tips of my fingers.  With each stroke he sent wave after wave of pleasure through my body, my moans were stifled by the cock that was fucking my mouth also in long deep strokes. The Stranger’s cock pushed past my lips and tongue, into my throat.  Then Antony told me to turn over doggy style.  I did as he said and felt him slide deep into me again as my mouth found The Strangers hard cock again.  It was heaven and I couldn’t believe how amazing it felt being filled in my pussy and my mouth at the same time.   Antony watched me taking The Strangers cock in my mouth, “Oh, I think she likes sucking that fat cock.” He said almost growling, “Do you like that cock? You like sucking that big fat cock baby?”  I nodded with my mouth full moaning in agreement as he fucked me deep and fast.  He spanked my ass and buried himself deeper inside me.  Four big hands on my body turned me around, they guided me to face Antony as he knelt in front of me.  He took my face in his hands and guided my mouth on to his cock which I hungrily wrapped my lips around.  Instantly I could taste the sweet tartness of my pussy juices and my mouth and my pussy watered.  I opened my mouth and started sucking him in to my mouth starting at the head of his cock.  I put his hard helmet in my mouth, sucked on it, slid it out to the tip and curled my tongue around it.  I slid him in my mouth deeper and was trying to get my lips to touch his abdomen when the Stranger’s cock pushed up against my fat pussy lips.  He spanked my ass and grabbed two handfuls of my ass, spreading my cheeks apart.  I heard him spit and shivers of excitement went up my spine then a moment later I felt his warm spit pooling in my little asshole.  He rubbed his spit around my tight little ass hole then just when I thought he was going to try to fuck my ass he slid his middle finger into my pussy and started finger fucking.  I moaned and tightened my pussy around his finger, hoping he would want to slide his thick hard cock in side of me.  I heard him make a small gasp then he took his finger out of me and spread my cheeks apart again.  I could feel my pussy opening and closing for him, like a little mouth throbbing to be kissed.  The Stranger’s cock pressed against my opening, slowly stretching me as he forced his himself inside of me.   I wrapped my lips around Antony’s hard cock and I sucked him slowly, relishing the taste of my pussy juices all over him, I lapped up the pool of pussy juice that had collected at the base of his cock.  I grabbed Antony’s cock and stroke it as I sucked on the head, licking and sucking him.  Then I took him deep into my mouth.   The harder The Stranger fucked me the faster and deeper I took Antony into my throat.  With every deep stroke that Antony pushed his cock into my mouth I could feel The Stranger’s thick cock stretching my tight pussy and I could feel my pussy muscles tightening trying to pull him deeper inside of me.  There was no rhyme or reason to the rhythm of the way these two big men fucked me.  I was lost in chaotic ecstasy, Antony’s long cock invading my throat as I slurped, sucked, and licked worshiping it, caressing his balls gently with one hand; his hands lost in my long hair looking down at me moaning.  The Stranger’s cock moved slowly, methodically, deeper and deeper building speed as he fucked me doggy style.    Anton pulled me off of his cock and laid down on the bed so that I could suck him as he lay down; while The Stranger kept me on my knees, his big hands making me feel small as he controlled my hips, pulling me onto his cock with every thrust .  Happily I took his cock into my mouth, worshiping it with my hands, relishing the taste of him, the feel of his hard smooth cock between my lips, on my tongue as I ran it from the tip of his cock down his smooth shaft then licked his balls thoroughly  one by one.  Our moans joined as one when The Stranger began fucking me harder, deeper and faster.  I felt myself letting go, completely submissive to these two men.  Again I marveled at how good it felt to be sucking a hard cock, slurping and licking while I was getting pounded wildly from behind.  I heard The Stranger moan and he pulled his cock out and I felt his warm milk spilling all over my back and ass in several spurts, with each his body shook and he moaned quietly. I moved my ass back towards him, swaying lightly to caress his balls as he spilled all over me and he moaned even louder.  Antony pulled me off of his cock by my hair, “ride me now” without hesitation I got on top of him, easily finding his cock with my pussy and sliding him into me I  moving slowly up and down his cock.  The Strangers giz was pouring down my back and into my little ass hold as I rode Antony wildly marveling at how different his cock felt to The Strangers.   My pussy instantly tightened and wrapped itself around this new longer slightly less thick cock that was pushing deep inside me. The extra inch gave me a whole new and different feeling that felt so good I couldn’t help but ride him wildly, moaning.  The Stranger came to kneel beside me and held me from the side.  He draped my arm across chest and around his neck as I rested my head on his shoulder. He wrapped on arm around my cupping my breast and the other he grabbed my face.  He turned my face towards his and kissed me, his hands moving me up and down on top of Antony’s hard cock.   I exploded again in what felt like a series of small orgasms and I couldn’t stop my moans from coming with each wave of pleasure The Stranger was beside me guiding me on to Antony’s cock moving me up and down faster and faster.  I heard Antony cry out and instantly I felt his hard cock throbbing, from shaft to tip over and over as he squirting his load inside of me.  The moment his hot cum squirted into me I felt my pussy shudder and tighten again, pulling him deeper and deeper as if she had a mind of her own and all she wanted to do was drink every last drop of his hot sweet cum.  He moaned again and again then I stopped and looked down at him, “mmmmm, you came inside me” I said with a smile.  He smiled back at me and said, “Mmmm, yes I did baby” I felt another shiver of pleasure go through me, he was such a fucking turn on.  “Lay down.” I heard The Stranger said, “I want you to cum.” Obediently I was on my back in an instant.  He opened my legs and pulled me to the edge of the bed entering me slowly.  Again I moaned and started playing with my clit as he fucked my pussy.  Antony was there in a moment, kissing me, pinching my nipples as he gently pulled my hair.  I was over whelmed with pleasure; every part of me was awake.  They touched my nipples, my hair, my lips, The Stranger had his hand on my hips as he fucked me deep and slow relishing every movement, I moved my hips while grinding my clit against his other hand.  I knew I was  about to cum, begging The Stranger to “Fuck me harder, oh please, please fuck me harder.”  He took his hand from my clit and with both hands on my hip began really fucking me hard and deeper than before his balls slapping again my ass.  I starting playing with me clit feeling the pleasure building, knowing any moment I was going to explode.  I moaned feeling him drive deeper and harder as my fingers made fast light circles around my clit.  The bottoms of my feet were hot, my legs were tense I needed to explode, then Antony bent and put his lips to my right nipple and I moaned.  As soon as his warm lips wrapped around my nipple he began to suck and with each such an explosion of pleasure and release went through me.  With loud moans I felt myself let go completely, from my toes to the ends of my hair wave after wave of pleasure and The Stranger kept on moving inside of me.  I grabbed at the sheets as I rode the waves of ecstasy.  Antony reached for my grasping hand and took it in his and kisseds me, holding me making the pleasure last and last, playing with nipples making each wave of my orgasms more intense.  My legs began to shake uncontrollably and I felt as if I couldn’t breathe, my eyes closing I had to finally beg The Stranger to stop.  I actually had to pull myself away from his cock begging for him to stop because I didn’t think I could have handled any more.  My entire body was shaking and The Stranger smiled at me, kissing my thigh he walked into the rest room.  Antony kissed my lips again.  “You were great.” He said.  Instantly I was that shy woman that had walked into the house early that day, but I was a lot happier.  He went into the bathroom and I took a quick shower rinse away the cum from my body.

As Antony and I said our goodbyes he looked to me and said, “Oh Kristyn, this is Jake, Jake, this is Kristyn.” And he laughed.  “Hi Jake, it was nice meeting you,” I said with a smile and I gave him a hug and a kiss goodbye.  Antony walked me to my car, gave me another one of his sweet kisses and I got in and drove away.  My legs shook the entire way home and I couldn’t help but think of how good my pussy felt, sore,  but satisfied and one thought repeated itself over and over in my head, “Oh I can’t wait to do that again.”