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I am Victor and have a very large group of friends in college. I am not all that handsome but neither am I so ugly that none of the girls would look upon me. It was our second year in grads, when she was admitted into college. Her name is Nina and she looked pretty good. She is 5 ft. in height and has nice assets. As the saying goes, all good things come in small packages. From day one we hated each other as we were rivals in popularity and were candidates for college students’ union president. During the elections the students nearly rioted amongst themselves in argument as to who would win the elections. Anyways, thats irrelevant. After elections were over, our Dean a bald and plump guy by the name of Ashwini Acharya informed us that the votes counting would take the whole weekend and he proposed that we students take a break and go to the beach for a 2 days holiday. All of us chorused our agreement and the arrangements took us rest of the day.

I also forgot to mention that my father being an industrialist and a next of kin of a local and powerful politician, I had quite some hold over many people. Further, my college referred to me as a spoilt brat in a somewhat gentlemanly way. The trip was planned for the next day early morning. However, one of my friend and myself went to a late night movie and had a couple of drinks after movie. Eventually, we got up late in the morning and I had to take my sports car to the holiday camp location. My friend was also with me. As soon as we reached there, my opponent and her friends commented on my being a show-off, an extrovert, and so on. We even had a showdown on this and both our friends had to separate us to avoid the violence that was gonna take place between us.

We somehow got on that day. In the night however, the squabble sparked again as somebody in the group said that Nina was going to win the elections, this time between the students and I had to calm them down by saying that it didn’t matter to me as to who was going to win the elections and we should be sporty enough. After supper, I went near the beach and on my way bought a pack of cigarettes. My friends didn’t accompany me as they knew that I was a lone smoker. I sat for quite a long time and finally when I got up to go back to my room I could see that Nina was standing out in the balcony of her room. I thought to myself “she’s quite some chick.. I sure would like to get her to bed, if she is not so bitchy that is.” and smiled. On the way to my room I literally bumped into her. We had decided after our showdown in the day to call a truce, even if it was albeit lip service truce. I asked her coolly, “why are you not asleep till now?” she retorted back “well you are not my nanny, are you?” and went back into her room. I went to the bathroom, had a shower and got into bed to sleep. Next morning I went into the sea to have a nice swim. While I was swimming, I saw Nina and her friends having a bath in the sea also.

She was wearing a red figure hugging Salwar Suit, which clung to her even more as it was wet and showed some skin nicely. After some time her friends went out of the sea, but she stayed in the sea. All of a sudden she slipped or something into the sea and started crying for help. I was attracted to the scene because of the noise made by her friends. I quickly swam to the spot and pulled her out of sea. I pressed her tummy to make her vomit the saline water and noticed that she had a real sexy body. Even her nipples were erect maybe due to cold or the warmth I gave to her by rubbing the soles of her feet. Then I carried her back to the hotel and summoned the lift. All the way up we were alone in the lift and right then just looking at her was driving me round the bend. I had also got an erection which was going out of control. I somehow managed to control myself and got her into her room and put her in her bed. I covered her with a blanket and turned the room heaters on. Then I rubbed the soles of her feet and then hands alternatively to give her warmth. While taking her hand in my hand, it accidentally rubbed by her breast. It was very soft, but firm and my erection got even more out of control. I somehow managed to get her out of her wet clothes from within her blanket. While doing so, my hands touched her soft skin occasionally and as I tried to get the dress over her chest, my hands touched her tits. Her nipples were hard as a rock.

As I got her out of her salwar, she came out of unconsciousness. She saw me there but did not ask me to leave or anything like that. She just looked at me an all of a sudden she got out of bed and went to close the door. The lobby was deserted as I had ordered my friends to prevent any body from coming into the room. She came back to me and stood in front of me and looked me in my eyes.

It was the first time I noticed her brown eyes that had a curious shimmering effect when the light fell on it. I felt a difficulty in breathing properly, because she was suddenly kissing me and smothering me at the same time. We kissed for some time and our hands explored each other. She came across my erection and played with it while kissing. I put a hand into her bra and squeezed her erect nipples. I turned her around and undid the clasp of her bra. Then I helped her get it off her nice body. She pulled down my shorts and fisted my dick slowly stroking it. I rubbed her clits from within her panties. She moaned a lot with pleasure and lust as I rubbed her g-spot and clitoris.

I pulled down her panties and put a finger into her hot and wet vice of a cunt. She chewed on her lower lip as I did so. I finger fucked her for some time. She squeezed her breasts and arched her back in pain and ecstasy as I had started to lick her clits in addition to finger fucking her. Then she made me lie down and she took my dick into her hot mouth and gave me a blowjob. Her cheeks and my cock glistened with my pre-cum. I stood up and she knelt down and offered me her tits for fucking. I put my dick between those nice balls and fucked her tits. She had put out her tongue to touch the slit on the head every time it reached her chin. It felt very nice being rubbed by her soft and firm tits on both sides and her tongue on the tip of my cock.

Finally I made her lie on the bed and we sixty-nined on the bed. We both came together on each others face, she licked my juices and I too licked her fuzz. I then rubbed her g-spot with my cock and watched her whimpering in pleasure. When she could not take it anymore, she imploringly looked at me and guided my dick into her soft wetness. It was very soft outside, but the inner walls of her vagina were firm and felt like a vice on my cock. I thrust my hot rod into her and she exclaimed in pain as I broke her hymen. We cleaned up the blood with the bed sheets and removed them. Then I put my dick into its rightful place and started pounding her again. At first she started crying with the pain, but gradually the pain turned into pleasure as my cock rubbed and massaged every wall of her vagina and in every angle. I then fucked her doggy style and once or twice I spanked her cute ass. She cried with pain every time I spanked her. My cock was buried deep inside her and I had a firm grip on her waist. She jerked her head with my every stroke deeper into her cunt and had a violent orgasm. I thought now I won’t last long so I started fucking her harder and faster on through her orgasm. She screamed with pain and lust. And just after her first orgasm, I felt another orgasm build up inside her, so I kept on fucking her and she orgasmed again. This time her vaginal walls clasped and pulsated on my dick so fiercely that I shot my load of cum deep inside her. With that both of us collapsed.

She then called her friend up that a doctor had come to see her and had advised her some rest, so she would not go with them in the evening. I told the same to my friends and I also told them to move on and that I would bring Nina along. That night after the goodbyes were done, I saw my friends and college mates start their journey back. I hurried up to Nina’s room and that night we dined together and fucked again till morning. We had a bath together. Just looking at the water slipping on her sexy body, turned me on and I fucked her again in the shower. Then we toweled dry and I put her to bed again and fucked her again. My cock was sore when I reached home as Nina had sucked me off all the way back in my car. That night I jacked off again thinking of Nina when she called me and I said “hey I am missing you a lot and was just thinking of you”. She said “I know that. Even I was thinking of you and was masturbating. I thought you would like to make out with me again for a couple of nights from tomorrow night .” I asked her, “ and what about your folks?” she replied, ”they are going to be out on some marriage. I was supposed to go with them, but I saw another chance of being with you like we were in our hotel room. So are you coming tomorrow night?” I said, “Of course! I would come..” and she hung up. I hoorayed to myself and jacked off again at the thought of being with her in bed again.

Maria stood in the doorway to my office.

She, Maria, was here and I didn’t know what to say. It’s not as if I hadn’t thought about this moment happening - even fantasized about it thousands of times.
It had been eight fast-paced years since I’d seen Maria and, eighteen since I’d held her in my arms as my lover and friend. Our last meeting had been in the presence of another lover and was purely an accidental meeting in an airport. Maria was just arriving from Denmark after a year in the cold country.

She should have been comfortable there as she is half Icelander but “it was the other side of her heritage which made the long winters unbearable,” she explained upon our chance meeting. That half being Filipina.

Now, this gorgeous creature of a woman, this Eurasian beauty with brains was standing in the doorway to my office and looking as fresh, alluring, exotic and sexy as she did when we were lovers at twentys.

“Jack?” she said in a questioning and uncertain tone.

I stood, walked toward her, and hugged her releasing a depth of emotion that almost surprised me more than did her appearing.
“Maria, you look absolutely stunning and I’m so happy to see you,” I said as I loosened my embrace. Backing up and looking into her sensual eyes, perfectly smooth olive complexion, and extraordinarily full lips, I simply could nothing more than embrace her again and hold her tightly to my chest.

After a few moments more of our tight embrace, we again loosened our hold on one another made eye contact. “I’m so glad you’re happy to see me,” she said as she grasped both of my hands warmly and took a step toward the small couch near the door to my office. “It took a lot to come here today. I really didn’t know what to expect now that you are married and since we haven’t made contact in such a long time.”

“Somehow I got it in my mind that you would not want to see me. That you would simply be polite but formal,” Maria said.

“Maria, I don’t know why you’re here but before you tell me, I want to tell you something. For eight years, I’ve thought of you almost daily,” I said. “Yes, I am very happy to be married and yes, I love my wife. But, there is a very substantial part of me that has never stopped loving you and never will. And, it has bothered me tremendously that when we saw each other in the airport that I was not free to hold you in my arms and tell you how I had been feeling about you for the eight years prior.

“I know that this may not be what you want to hear and, it’s certainly true that I really shouldn’t burden you with my emotional baggage, but I have wanted to tell you this ever since that day.
“I didn’t contact you because I simply thought it would be wrong to do so while married,” I concluded.

We both sat in silence for a moment looking into the eyes we had each known so intimately years before. Then, after what seemed to be both a fleeting moment, and at the same time, a long and deep study, Maria leaned forward and lightly pressed her sensual, full lips to mine while tilting her head to the side and moving her body closer to mine, beginning a kiss which sprang from the depths of feeling and mutual attraction.

I was so engrossed in the excitement of her visit that I had not given a thought to my open office door nor the people beyond. No doubt being seen kissing a person strange to them, and not my wife, would not fit well with workplace harmony and ethical respect. For this compelling reason only, I broke from the kiss, stood and turned to close and lock my office door. Immediately it was clear from the expression on Maria’s eternally beautiful face that she thought she had made a great mistake and that I was pushing away.

“Jack, I’m sorry…” she began to say as I moved closer to her, now standing as well. I simply put my finger to my lips and issued forth a very quite “shhhh.”
With that done, I again held this beautiful woman in my arms and moved my lips forward to hers returning the wonderful, lustful kiss she had shared with me.
Within moments, the romantic atmosphere between us was turning into hot longing for the intimacy we had once shared as young adults. A desire to devour each other sexually was quickly replacing the sentimental feelings that had dominated the first minutes of our reunion.

As we continued our kiss, our tongues now engaged in loving combat, my hands roamed from Maria’s silken long hair to her waist and then to her inviting ass. The same trek was being taken by her feminine hands down my back. Up and down our hands would go as we pulled our bodies together tightly and our mouths became reacquainted with one another.

And then, as I have so fondly remembered in fantasies too numerous to count, Maria did as she had always done so many years before. She took one hand and moved it between us, felt for, and grabbed my now hard member solidly through my slacks.

I reached between as well and began go fondle Maria’s magnificent and perfect champagne-glass breasts. My thumbs danced across her hardening nipples through the silk fabric of her blouse while my hands kneaded her sensitive mounds.

Following right in line with years of my fantasies, she began unbuckling my belt, undoing my trousers and lowering the zipper. As she did this her mouth moved to my neck nuzzling my ear and causing me to tingle from head to tow as the sound of her breathing dominated my senses. Maria whispered in my ear “Jack, please make love to me now. Fuck me with your big prick.”
Maria had always been great when it came to direct orders and erotic talk and now, sixteen years later, it had the same effect on me as it did before: immediate compliance.

Before I could even move to help remove her skirt, she had it on the floor and was pulling her lacy panties off her ankle. As I lifted up her blouse, it was clear that she was still the best dressed girl in the world underneath. I had always admired her decision to wear the finest matching sets of lingerie against her precious body on a daily basis. I never understood why a beautiful and sexy woman would want to put ugly plain underwear on every day. To be a woman who understands femininity is power.

Maria fell back against the couch pulling me with her and guiding my cock into her hot, waiting pussy all in one motion. Our tongues re-engaged in battle and our breathing rose to rapid levels as I pushed my swollen cock into her perfect body, pressing hard against her clit with each inward thrust.

I was now grazing her neck and ear lightly with my teeth and swirling my tongue across her sensitive neck while fucking her with a lust I had not known for years.

It was clear that stamina would not be an issue during such an incredible and unexpected encounter. And further more, I had no desire to think of baseball or whatever else could hold back an orgasm. Here I was in the arms of the woman I had kept in my mind almost daily for more than a decade and a half with my cock buried deeply in her uniquely inviting cunt. I wanted to come. I wanted to shoot my come deep into Maria and share that moment of connection with her. I wanted to let completely go of myself and lose myself in the bliss of the moment.

Sensing the point of no return rushing past, I pulled Maria to me in a tight embrace as I reached orgasm buried within her incomparable depths.

As my climax subsided, I was able to again think of Maria and her pleasure. And so before she knew what was happening, I was between her smooth thighs drawing circles around her clit with my tongue moving closer and farther, farther and closer, faster and slower, slower and faster, until her legs were pressing tightly on my head and her back was arched, pushing her hips up and her pussy harder into my mouth. Then with short jerks of her body, Maria emotionally let go completely, letting rushes of orgasmic bliss to pulse through her body. Each pulse caused her thighs so to grip my skull that I was, for a second, in fear of being crushed.

The pulses subsided and I once again touched Maria’s sensual full lips with mine. This time in a slow and deep kiss. We hugged and I looked into her gorgeous eyes and said, “I love you, Maria.”

Standing outside my office door in the reception area was Dori, the cute little Cuban-American and Miami reared reporter from a local TV station. Looking out the window I could see her incredibly curvaceous ass that had captivated me since she appeared on the scene in our mountain-west town.

Dressed in a pink linen Channel-like skirt and jacket with silk blouse underneath, with long dark hair spilling over her shoulders, Dori oozed sensuality with just enough innocence to set her apart from the other small-market TV cuties.

While she talked with our receptionist, I just gazed to imprint her gorgeous figure in my mind for recall at some later, private moment. As I was losing myself in the thought of holding her tightly and gently kissing her neck, my intercom buzzed with the receptionist telling me that the local TV reporter had arrived for an interview.

Never one to give the local press reason to dislike me, I bounded out the door and greeted this latin-lovely and here camera man. Welcoming them into my office I motioned Dori to sit on my leather sofa while I sat on the opposite end. This comfortable arrangement gave me a great view of her pretty knees and of her shapely breasts planted firmly beneath the camisole-type top.

“Damn, it’s hard to concentrate when talking to her,” I thought as she began to explain what she wanted as the camera was setup.
Listening to her rather unique, for our area, accent was a tremendous turn on for me as I’ve always been very audio oriented. I filed those sexy vowel sounds away with her shapely image too.
“Whatever you need Dori,” I answered after hearing her explanation.

As I answered her questions I could not help but notice that her nipples were hardening as I’d never seen them before. As she would move and her Channel-like jacket would move, I’d get a small glance at her enticing buds of pleasure.

I was thinking in the back of my mind that the office was actually warm so it wasn’t the cold causing her reaction. And as I thought about this I began to realize just how large and strong her nipples were for such tiny, petite breasts.

“Man this is getting tough,” I thought as I continued to answer her questions about the local city music festival my firm was helping to sponsor.

As a middle-age man who enjoys good cigars and whiskey far more than working out or playing sports, I’m under no illusion that my not-so-hard body was turning her on. I’d always been professionally polite and just a tad flirtatious with Dori in past meetings but never any more.

What I did know from much experience in politics and leadership is that for many women, the idea of a powerful, in-control, self-assured man was a much greater aphrodisiac than a hard body and tight ass. Many good looking women from 18 to 50 had come on to me over the years and so I did not suffer from a low sense of sexual attraction.

Maybe, just maybe this girl who has had a prime place in my sexual fantasy life for the past two years was one of those girls who valued accomplished men. I knew from light conversation that she didn’t have a serious boyfriend in town or back in Miami and that information had just fueled my attraction.

Just after she concluded the short interview, I asked her in Spanish is she would like some tickets for herself, cameraman, co-workers and friends to the main concert at the festival.
A big smile came across her cute, young face and she answered back in Spanish with a very happy “Sн”!
This was a great opening as I was able to explain that the tickets had not yet been delivered from the printer but were to be in-hand later in the day. I told her to come by after the 6pm newscast and ring the buzzer by the main door and I’d still be here to get her the tickets. She said she would and my fantasies began.

Evening

Just after everyone had left the office around 5:30, I made good use of my private facilities and took a good shower, shaved and put on a fresh set of casual clothes. I turned out the ugly fluorescent lighting and used the incandescent in my office to create a very nice mood, put on some good music, poured a drink from the bar and settled into the leather sofa to read some trade mags while awaiting Dori.

At about 6:50, the buzzer rang, I looked out the small curtained window by my door and across the reception area standing outside the front glass door was Dori still in her cute outfit. I went out to greet her and let her in inviting her into my office to get as many tickets as she thought she would need.
“Wow, she is cute,” I thought “that ass is just going to kill me!”

Being Latin Dori was much more comfortable with hugs and physical contact than most locals in our area and having lived in Mexico City for some time, I was fairly accustomed to what was acceptable contact and what wasn’t.

So, as Dori came through the door with me, I lightly placed my hand in the small of her back and ushered her over to the sitting area. Just touching this sweet creature have me a thrill and had my manhood growing to attention.

I had placed the tickets on the cocktail table so Dori would need to sit down to easily get them – I didn’t want her just coming in and leaving immediately.
When she sat down I offered her a drink and to my delight she accepted a mineral water. Now at least I knew there would be time to talk, time to seduce!
I sat down a bit closer to Dori than earlier in the day, close enough so we could both count out the tickets on the low table in front of us. She didn’t seem to react negatively and I was encouraged.
“Dori,” I began. “I am just so delighted that you made your way across country to the high mountains and found our little city.”

“You’ve told me before that you liked it here and wanted to stay a while and I’m really glad,” I continued while gazing into her innocent smile.
“I want you to know that I think you are among the most beautiful young women ever to grace our fair city,” I said and noticed her begin to blush slightly.
“Since you interviewed me in your second week in town, I have to admit that I’ve had a really big, teenage crush on you,” I said somewhat playfully.

At this point I took a big risk and reached out and grabbed her hand placing it between both of mine and said, looking straight into her dark eyes, “Dori, each time I see you or hear your voice my heart beats a little faster and I just want to hold you tightly and protect you as I would a treasure.” This last part I said in Spanish which was quite romantic.

To my delight, Dori didn’t pull away she just blushed more, dipped her head slightly and told me thank you.

What was next was clearly my move so I boldly leaned forward, placing my fingers under her slightly down turned chin, lifted her gaze back up equal to mine and kissed her tenderly on her lovely lips.
After a very quick moment, the type that seems an eternity at the time, lovely Dori kissed me back, but harder and with a passion that set us forward on a journey of release from pent-up passion.
I did fulfill my dreams and hold her tightly against my body as I nuzzled her ear and neck with my hot kisses and breath. My hands moved up and down against her back eventually finding their way to the tight space between us and grazing her nipples which were standing out in invitation to my touch.

My other hand made its way to her sexy legs and starting at her calf, moved slowly up between slightly parting knees to the heat of her thighs. We began kissing passionately with our tongues dancing to the rhythm of lust and I worked to remove her jacket.

Laying her down with her head in my lap, gazing up at me with her sexy dark eyes, I began to stoke her nipples through the silky fabric of her comisole with one hand and the other stroking her soft, long hair in a comforting manner.

It was no doubt that my hot, hard cock was strong against the back of her head as she lay in this position. And, after a minute or so, I lifted her petite body up and moved her to where she was seated in my lap facing forward.

From this position my hands moved from her knees to her neck over and over eventually sliding under her comisole and stoking her sensual small, hardened breasts. No need to remove a bra as she didn’t wear one which is always a plus with me for small breasted girls.

My mouth was busy on her neck below her ears with her lush hair rubbing my skin as my hands worked her breasts. As she sat on my lap, her incredible round ass was grinding into my hard cock which was begging for release.

While stimulating her nipples with one hand my other worked her skirt up to waist level and began to stroke her swollen pussy through her very feminine, lacy panties. At this point Dori was moaning and wiggling in a state of utter sexual freedom.

I slid my fingers under her panties and began to stroke her engorged clit and labia as I turned her body sideways on my lap and placed her nipple between my lips and my tongue caressed it with vigor.
Dori was moving quicker and quicker and seemed to me to be approaching orgasm so I concentrated both tongue and finger movements to her most sensitive areas keeping a common rhythm with both.

Just as my tongue began to tire Dori’s sweet petite body arched, she threw her head back and then let loose with a screaming orgasm which was so sexy visually, tactilely, and in sound that I almost came myself.

As Dori wound down from this state of bliss, I held her small body very close to mine again protecting her as one would a treasure.
Her beautiful face eventually came to look at me directly and she leaned in and kissed me slowly and sensually.
Dori’s small hands began to unbutton my shirt and stroke my hairy chest while she kissed me deeply and slowly.

She began to slide down from my lap to the floor where facing me, on her knees, she looked up at me with a look that I will never forget as long as I live. Her penetrating dark eyes looked through to my soul while her hands began to unbuckle my belt, unbutton my slacks and free my cock with a slow pull of the zipper.

This has long been among my favorite moments in a sexual encounter and with Dori it was the best I can remember as I felt a true affection for her that made each moment tender as well as sexual.
Grasping my very wet cock with her small hands, she began to slide the slick fluid all over the shaft overloading my senses as she did. She then leaned forward and began to lightly kiss my cock while she stroked it. Then, the moment of supreme feeling arrived as she slipped the head of my cock into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the sensitive base of my cockhead.

I knew that I would only be able to hold out for a moment more after all I had witnessed and experienced. Coming quickly would allow me to have intercourse with a second hard-on sure to last much longer.

I whispered to Dori how wonderful she was making me feel and told her that I was close to orgasm.
She pulled her mouth off my cock and began stroking me more quickly with her face just inches from my shaft. Just looking at her was enough to send me over the edge and I said “I’m coming,” breathlessly as my cock began to shoot.

Dori allowed my cum to land all over her cute face and stroked me until the last eruption had subsided.
I stood and lifted Dori to her feet. I gently wiped the cum from her sweet face with a tissue then held her and kissed her.

While kissing her my hands unbuttoned her now wrinkled skirt and let it fall to the floor. I then pulled her comisole over her head and held this beautiful girl of Cuban extraction in my arms naked except for a pair of lacy panties covering her sexy ass.

I bent down and placed one arm behind the back of her knees and the other behind her back and lifted her in my arms. While I held her for a moment we kissed again.
I then laid her on the sofa and knelt in front of her elongated body with my knees on the floor. I began kissing her at her little feet and moved all the way to her lips stopping with hot breath teasing her pussy and nipples.

Next, I pulled her panties off revealing a trimmed pubis. I moved her legs apart and moved my face between her legs covering her pussy with hot breath followed by light kisses which turned heavy quickly.

I licked her pussy and clit while holding a cheek of her round ass in each hand and squeezing. This allowed me to move down to the area surrounding her little asshole and I gave her a very light rim job moving quickly back to her pussy.

Dori was making it really tough on me because she moaned loudly at each move which just moved me closer to coming.
I decided that I wanted to be as close to Dori as life will allow so I pulled her up for the sofa, sat down and then had her sit down on my lap facing me with each leg straddling body.
She leaned forward and we kissed as my hand placed my cock at the entrance to her delicate pussy. Slowly she lowered herself onto my shaft feeling each millimeter as it began to fill her small body.
When she was all the way down, I began to lick her nipples again while squeezing her ass.

Dori began to rise and fall in a piston action over my cock while I licked her nipples and massaged her ass.

As the speed increased, I began to place pressure on her asshole with my finger as she fucked me harder. This instantly intensified the feeling she was having and she began to orgasm with her pussy muscles contracting around my cock.

This cock-massage caused me to begin my orgasm and just as Dori was calming from hers, my cock began to spasm shooting hot cum deeply into her little body.
We were holding each other tightly at this point with the heat and sweat of our bodies adding to the pleasure. And, it is the spasms of my cock in Dori’s pussy that set her off again with another wave of orgasm.

“Wow!” she exclaimed uttering the first words since we began.
Slowly pulling back, she leaned forward and kissed me deeply. I reached around and again pulled her tightly to me and whispered in her ear: “Dori, you’re wonderful.”

My hard breathing hissed through my clenched teeth as I arched my back and tightened every muscle I could find to keep from releasing a flood of cum into the ultra-petite Japanese school girl’s pussy on top of me.

As my muscles flinched with quick pulses, I knew it was too late to hold back. I looked up at the sweet young face with full, tender lips as I pulled down hard with a hand on each of her curvaceous hips. With my cock buried so deep I could feel the top of her canal, I shot my hot, white seed into her lithe, fresh body.

Her tight, smooth pussy began to contact on my cock as I was shooting. She began to scream with an “aaayyyyeee” so common to Japanese girls in the many JAV movies I’ve seen.
The scene was too much and the physical feelings beyond anything I’d expected when I embarked on this journey to fulfill the fantasies which had dominated my sexual desires for two decades. As I came down from the high of orgasm, I again became aware of the two video cameras that I had placed in opposite corners of the room. The idea that I’ll be able to not only replay this incredible time in my mind for the rest of my life, but on video as well added a second moment of satisfaction to my orgasm.

Hitomi Hayasaka was her name and having her twenty year old Japanese pussy holding my cock was a reality that is still hard to believe – but the video helps me remember it wasn’t all a dream!

Enabled to dream, driven to explore…

In early 2005, I closed a real estate development deal that netted me just over a million dollars after tax. Since the public Internet had developed, in the mid-nineties, whenever I had browsed across photos of very cute, smiling young Japanese girls, I would literally lose my breath for a brief moment. Something about these girls, whether long haired or short, small breasted or endowed, cute or sensual, attracted me like nothing I’d experienced in my life. As long as the girls were attractive, petite, smooth skinned, curved hipped, and had medium to large almond shaped eyes, I was smitten.
As a Midwestern American, I’d never been around many Asians until adulthood and then it was mostly Chinese or Pacific Islanders at university. I did find some Chinese girls very attractive and had great sex with several in school but was attracted, at that time, to petite brunettes and latin girls. I had a great sex life with many as a student and young professional and eventually settled down with a wonderful girl from South Texas who has never failed to attract me sexually and who is very happy to satisfy many of my fantasies.

Diana is her name and she was 25 when we married and I was 30. It was a risk sexually as she was a good Catholic girl and did nothing but hand jobs prior to marriage – maybe this is why I proposed – no getting the milk free!

Diana’s sexual appetite did seem strong though and through many discussions I learned that the reverse side of the no sex before marriage belief was a strong commitment to sexually serving a husband after marriage with no taboos. This came true and our sex has been great.

For example, once in a while, I’ll come home in the evening to find my slim, smooth, tanned-skinned Diana dressed in semi-short pleated plaid school girl skirt, thin white cotton blouse, knee-high white socks, mary janes, her dark long hair brushed straight, and ruby-red lipstick covering full, blow-job lips.

She’ll welcome me at the door with a peck on the cheek, then she will close the door, lean me against it and sink to her knees in front of me with her hands rubbing my crotch. Diana then unzips my slacks, pulls out my cock, and kisses the engorged head with her well painted lips. Slowly she sinks my cock deeper in her mouth while I watch her red lips as they part and take my cock inside. The hot, wet feeling of her mouth is incredible. She then moves her tongue round and round my cock while it’s buried in her hot mouth.

While looking up at me with her dark eyes (a sight no man should miss) she cups my balls with one hand while moving the other to my ass where she puts slight pressure on my asshole. She knows that my ass is as sensitive as the head of my cock and makes full use of the knowledge. Her goal is to get me to come in her mouth as quickly as possible so that she can get me hard again with a sexy school-girl striptease. She knows that my second hard-on will last much longer allowing me to fuck her pussy until she can’t take anymore.

As she swirls her tongue around my cock, bobbing her head up and down and creating friction by keeping her lips tight, she pushes a finger into my penetration loving ass. It’s at this point that I shoot my load into her hot mouth.

Diana backs off and allows my cum drip sexily down her lips and chin while she stands up and pulls me to the sofa. She then begins her bump and grind striptease routine, with a look of innocence, proven many times to get my cock hard again within a few minutes.

Not much time passes until her blouse is open down to her navel, her bra gone, and her panties removed from under the pleated skirt. Now she has a leg on each side of my hips and is grinding her wet, smoothly shaven pussy against my cock as it gets firmer with each moment.

Placing her nipples in my mouth for me to such and tease with my tongue, she lifts up her hips, reaches around, and guides my cock into her tight pussy. We both love this position with her in my lap and me sitting on the couch. I suck and tease her nipples as she moves up and down impaled on my cock.

As her speed increase, I increase the speed of my tongue on her nipples knowing that her orgasm is building quickly. As her speed of fucking approaches wild movement, I squeeze her ass hard while pulling her nipple hard into my mouth with suction. She begins to shake and scream with an orgasm that seems to last for minutes.

Since I had not come again yet, she goes from shy school girl to dominate latina and orders me to stand up, pull my clothes off, and bend over the arm of the sofa with my ass in the air. As I do so, she removes her skirt and steps into the straps of a strap-on dildo that, in addition to having a slender cock, has a built-in vibrator that drives her pussy mad.

She tells me that since I’ve been a good boy, she is going to reward me with fuck so I’ll know just how great my cock felt buried in her little body. She covers the false cock with lubricant, smears some in my ass, and then positions the shaft at the entrance to what she calls my boy-pussy.

At that moment she commands me to beg her to fuck my ass. I start begging her immediately.
“Please Diana, fuck my ass!” I plead. “Please slide your girl-cock in my boy-pussy!”
As I beg her to fuck me, she pushes the cock into my waiting ass and I delight in the feeling of it sliding in.
We enjoy many such experiences and while I’ve never found men sexually attractive, I do enjoy the thought of having a real cock buried in my boy-pussy just to know what it would feel like.
I imagine two different positions. In one, Diana has her shaven pussy in front of my mouth with me on my knees and my ass sticking up in the air with the guy fucking me from behind as she orders me to lick her while my ass is getting fucked.

In another frequent fantasy, I’m on my back with the guy between my legs and my ankles on his shoulders. Diana is sucking my cock as my ass gets fucked. Sometimes she is out to the side and in others we are in a 69 position. Either way, I enjoy shooting in her mouth as the cock in my ass shoots at the same time.
Though a fantasy, it’s not something I had ever explored in reality for many reasons including a non-attraction to men, fear of disease and/or discovery, and Diana’s sexual openness does not include having another person with us.

Expanded fantasies, moving them to reality…

As years passed my dream of making love to a young and petite Japanese cutie simply become stronger and more powerful over my psyche. I discovered so many of these cuties who seem to really enjoy sex while on-line browsing Asian thumbnail posts.

In some of these pages, a Filipina would be having sex with teenage boys of the same island race. For the first time ever, I had a small attraction to the male body and wondered what sucking a cock was like. I found that it was the smooth, hairless and almost feminine skin and body that turned me on. Anything masculine was a turnoff but a feminine looking young man with a sexy young girl began to be an occasional part of my fantasies.

In particular, the idea of having one of the sweet Japanese school girls as a lover and after several times together, having her bring her young, smooth skinned boyfriend to join us thrilled my imagination. In that limited scenario, the idea of even sucking the guy’s cock seemed exciting but only with the girl touching and encouraging us.

It was February 2005 and I was now in a suite of Drake Hotel in Chicago with Japanese adult video star Hitomi Hayasaka next to me on the oversized king bed with nothing but a high thread count sheet covering her incredible body.

I had decided to celebrate my lucrative business deal with a fantasy weekend before I was unable to do so due to age or family responsibilities. My wife Diana had chosen not to come on this “business” trip.

Finding someone in the JAV business over the Internet who understood and wrote English well was the hard part. After about a week of using email to contact the marketing and production departments of video companies in Tokyo, I finally received a well written reply from a producer of JAV.

I explained that I was an advertising agency owner in the USA who was looking to hire a model for a print advertising campaign where language doesn’t matter. I provided a list of Japanese AV idols that I loved and expressed ignorance at how this type of thing is done in the Japanese business world and that I was looking for an AV idol instead of a tradition model as I felt cost would be lower.
This particular contact owned a small adult video company that probably didn’t consist of more than two or three people and he was very helpful. He told me that my guess was right about cost but that most of these girls knew little to no English and had not done any fashion modeling except for the idol magazines in Japan. He did agree to find out what was available in the budget numbers I had provided and get back with me for a 15% fee of whatever I ended up contracting for.

Within another week, he emailed me with several names and photos all of whom were available for photo shoots in the USA and within my budget. It was at this point that I took the next big risk by asking him, in a joking manner, whether any of these girls would possibly agree to any extra-business activity. I was afraid that in reading this he would stop helping me but to my surprise he replied immediately that such was most likely possible. He would do some checking and let me know soon.

By now I could think of little else but the possibility of nearly 40 year old me getting to fulfill a long held fantasy and have one of these sweet girls in my arms for a weekend. I went ahead and made arrangements for the suite in Chicago, came up with a business reason to be there for five days, and awaited my go-between’s answer from Japan.

Chicago, here I come to cum…

I had become constantly horny as I moved forward with my plan. I was away from home in a business hotel checking email on my laptop when the reply from Japan came. I had on a pair of very nice dark blue panties with lace front (another of my small fetishes of which my Diana approved and supplied), a terrycloth hotel robe and a hard dick when I read the email that said that Hitomi Hayasaka was available at any time and for a very reasonable fee for a four days in the USA. My cock almost ripped out of my silky panties when I read the line: “…fifty percent less if the photos are for your personal use only!”

It was set. A twenty year old Japanese body idol was coming to see me in Chicago with every intention of letting me photograph her nude in a private hotel suite – alone. I was now of a mind that even if she didn’t allow for touching, just being with her in the suite and enjoying her beautiful body would make it worth the ten grand I was about to invest in getting her to Chicago, paying her fee, and paying for the suite at the Drake.

I put a small dildo in my ass, stroked my cock with the panties wrapped around it, and shot my load looking at page of her nude photos on the laptop before going to sleep with eager anticipation.

The Drake, Hitomi Hayasaka & holding her in my arms…

What follows is a story about an un-expected night of passion and amazing outdoor sex between me and my wife. What makes it more surprising is that since the birth of our second child our sex life had been almost non-existent

It was late summer and we had hired a bouncy castle for our daughter’s birthday. The weather was great and during the day friends and family came to the party at our house, they played in the garden, on the bouncy castle and there was food and plenty of drink (wine and beer for the adults).

At one point I was on the bouncy castle with my wife and daughter. As we bounced up and down, I was looking down my wife’s blouse and leant over and whispered in her ear “Your tit’s look great bouncing up and down, I would love to see you bouncing topless when everyone has gone.” She just laughed and it was never something I expected would happen, just a passing comment.

After everyone had gone we put the kids to bed and, as the sun went down, we sat on the garden bench with a glass of wine each. My wife said she had already drunk about a bottle of wine during the hot afternoon. After a few minutes she suggested that we had a go on the bouncy castle before it got too cold. As we stepped over to it I jokingly asked if she was going to go topless like I had mentioned earlier. She looked at me and smiled and to my surprise she stepped towards me and raised her arms above her head inviting me to take her top off. I whipped off my t-shirt and then slowly lifted her blouse up and over her head. I pulled her to me and as we kissed I un-clipped her bra and pulled the straps forward off her shoulders and down her arms, revealing her 36c breasts to the night air. Her nipples were semi erect and the cool air made them stand out hard.

We jumped on the castle, my wife in just her mid thigh length skirt and me in a pair of shorts, and proceeded to bounce around. What a sight her lovely naked tits were bouncing up and down right in front of me. We held hands and bounced for a little while with my eyes transfixed on her body. After a few minutes of bouncing I attempted to caress her breasts and we lost balance and fell into the corner.

She ended up on her back in the corner with her head resting against the side, her naked top half slightly raised and me in between her parted legs. Her skirt had risen up her thighs revealing her small white panties just about covering her pussy. My head was close to her right breast and I started to lick and kiss her breast, moving round in a circle closing in on her erect nipple. My hands were lightly rubbing her neck, shoulders, arms and breasts as my lips closed around her hard nipple and I sucked it into my mouth. This continued for a good few minutes with my mouth moving slowly between her breasts ensuring both tits got a good lick and suck. She started to moan a little and began to push her thighs and pussy against my body. I slowly moved my hand from her breast (still kissing it), down her side, over her ruffled up skirt and started to rub her thighs all over from her knees towards the edge of her panties.

I occasionally moved my hand across and rubbed her mound through her panties but only for seconds at a time. She kept pushing and moving in an effort to get me to rub there all the time. She started to rub her own breasts and moan a little more as she got more and more turned on. I started to rub her pussy hard with the palm of my hand and could feel the dampness of her pussy through her panties. My wife moved one of her hands from her breast, down over her stomach and pulled her panties to one side telling me to finger her now. I rubbed a finger down her very wet pussy and gently slipped it inside her. She let out a loud moan as my finger went further insider her and she really pushed against it. I slipped a second finger inside her and started to finger her harder, reaching as far into her pussy as possible. As I did this she pulled her lips apart with one hand and started to rub her clitoris with the other. I stopped kissing her breasts and knelt up to take in the sight before me, and what a sight it was.

My wife lying on her back on a bouncy castle in our back garden, her head moving from side to side, moaning with pleasure, blonde hair across her cheeks, her naked breasts jiggling up and down with her nipples standing hard and erect. Her legs spread wide, skirt around her waist and panties to the side, pulling her pussy lips apart, rubbing her clitoris as fast as she could while I pushed two fingers inside her pussy. It didn’t take long before she started to say she was coming and began to pant and moan louder. I tried to keep her noise down by kissing her hard and she just panted to finger her harder as she came. And what an orgasm it was, it went on and on and she was writhing around with both our hands working fast. It must have been the months of build up without sex that was all released at once as she had a multiple orgasm. She finally started to calm down and our hands slowed down, eventually both moving from her pussy.

She lay there taking deep breaths, cheeks hot and flushed and a smile on her face. Her pussy lips were wide and her juices were running down her lips, the hair on her pussy was also wet from her orgasm. She looked at me, reached forward and started to unzip my shorts. We managed to get them and my boxers off and she rubbed my hard penis. It felt great and I moved slowly around and she leant forward to take it in her mouth. Her lips touched the end and she took the tip in running her tongue all over. She slowly took more in and was soon sucking away occasionally stopping to run her tongue up and down its length. As she bobbed her head up and down the bouncy castle bounced a little making her tits wobble in my hands. With her mouth full she said she wanted it in her pussy. We manoeuvred so that she was on her side with one leg raised, I slipped between her legs and started to rub my cock against her wet lips moving up and down her clitoris. I moved slowly to her wide lips and started to push into her.

As I slipped my cock inside her she leant back a little to allow me to rub her tits. I eased all the way in and then started to get a gentle rhythm going, using the bouncy castle’s movement. As we got faster she started to moan again and I slipped my finger in her mouth for her to suck. We fucked for what seemed like ages and I started to feel the build up in my cock as her pussy tightened around me. It was my turn to say I was coming and rammed hard into her pussy making my cum shoot deep inside her. We kissed hard as I held my cock in her pussy as my orgasm subsided. We lay there gently caressing each other, my cock still in her pussy.

I said that had been fantastic and that we should hire a bouncy castle more often! She laughed and said the bottle of wine must have helped and that she had really enjoyed it. I stood up and helped her up, still with just her skirt on (and still round her waist) and we had a big hug a she promised it would not be as long before we made love again.

Karen had turned 18 in May. Her parents had never let her date until her junior year of high school. She played on the girl’s softball team, and on a team my wife played on. They became fast friends as young girls frequently do with older women and a regular feature at our house frequently baby sitting our young boys. I liked to joke and tease with her. And she would frequently ask questions of my wife and I that she would never consider asking her parents. Her parents had been very protective of her, but now that she was 18, she was ready to try her wings a bit. Working at a local fast food restaurant, she had met Eric. From the first time I met him, I didn’t like him from the first go around. I knew he was rotten, but like all young love, she wouldn’t listen.

I will give anyone the benefit of doubt, but after years of managing people, you get a sense when some one is no good, and this guy fit the bill. In May Karen came to my wife and began asking what she needed to do to get on the pill. We knew right then that her inexperience was about to get her in trouble. She was "in love" with Eric, and within a few weeks, came to us in tears one afternoon to tell us she was pregnant.

Over the next few days things got really bad between her and her parents, and she left home. No money, no one else to go too, we took her in. Within a week of Eric finding out he was a daddy, he had left the country to move to Florida with an uncle supposedly. Karen wasn’t a knock out, but was tom-boy cute with small breasts, mid- back length straight brown hair, dark blue eyes and an athletic figure. She and my wife would run a couple of miles every evening and eventually I started to walk with her when the running got a bit much in her third month.

Still in High School, she was determined to have the baby and finish school. Like all pregnant women, her breasts began to grow, and by the beginning of her forth month she suddenly had a figure. I had to laugh the first evening her and my wife came back with new bras for her. She had gone from a 34 A to a 34 C cup. She was showing me her new bras. "I can’t believer it," she beamed, "I finally have tits big enough to need a bra!" she giggled as she held it up to her chest. Her belly still was starting to show but wasn’t big, but some of the boys at school were starting to give her a hard way over her breasts, and she was becoming very self-conscience about her figure.

One evening late a few days later, I was sitting in the family room in the basement after everyone had gone to bed watching a romantic movie on cable. Karen had come down stairs and started watching the movie with me. I suddenly felt a bit nervous watching the actress and actor in their sex roles. Karen was in a long nightshirt without a bra. Over the past several weeks she had become part of the family becoming very comfortable around Ann and I. I had grown to accept her in the house, without really thinking about the fact I had a blossoming woman in the house other than my wife. I was sitting on the couch with a bowl of popcorn in my lap and a comforter over my legs and lap.

Karen came and sat down beside me. It was late October, and it was getting pretty cool in the evenings. As she sat there I glanced over at her, I don’t know if it was the cool basement air or the sex on TV, but her nipples were rocks. While she was not aware of it, when she sat down, her shirt had been pulled tight across her breasts. The backlight from the TV was shadowing her chest even more. I could feel my dick becoming a raging hard on. As we sat there, she suddenly said aloud without meaning too "Man, I really miss that" looking at the couple on TV. Realizing what she had said she slapped her hand to her mouth and looked at me. I had to laugh, and reached out for her to snuggle up. She moved over and snuggled next to me. I moved the blanket to cover her a bit, and offered her some popcorn.

As we sat there, Karen looked at me, "I can’t believe I said that." "It’s ok," I said. "It’s normal." "I guess." she said. Sitting watching the movie for a few minutes more, she looked at me again. "Do you and Ann still make love like that?" The question took me off guard, but like I always did with Karen, I answered straightforward. "Not anymore, after the kids her sex drive dropped off. That and I gained weight, and I don’t think I turn her on physically much anymore." "Really?" she said "God that would be awful if I lost interest after the baby, and patted her tummy. I’m so horny these days, I think I’m going to bust sometimes." I wasn’t really sure what to say at this point. "Ann was insatiable when she was pregnant. We couldn’t make love often enough." Karen just sat and looked at me. Suddenly, she leaned up and kissed me. I wasn’t sure how to react. "Can I watch you two sometime" she asked, "Well, I never really thought about it. It’s really not just my decision. Have you talked to Ann about any of this?" I asked "I’ve thought about it, but I’m not sure how to bring the subject up." "Aren’t you two going shopping for maternity clothes tomorrow evening, maybe then." After a few moments contemplation, "I think I will" she said, and got up to go to bed. Suddenly she turned to me and pulled her nightshirt up over her head and stood there naked in front of me. "Do you think I am…, well, is my body pretty?" Stunned, I stared at her beautiful body.

Her breasts were firm, with puffy nipples, her areolas making a large mound raising nearly a inch before her nipples stuck out even further. Her legs were firm, and her dimpled ass taught. "Karen" I said, afraid to standup, "you are a beautiful woman." I reached out and kissed her hand. "You better get dressed before something happens I may not be ready for." She giggled and slipped her shirt back on, gave me a hug, kissed my cheek and smiled. "Sorry about that old man, don’t want you to have a heart attack." she teased. "Hey now, I’m not that old." "Thanks, I really needed to hear that. I needed to hear it from someone I trust to tell me the truth." Karen said "Sweetie, you are stunning. Those guys at school really are too young for you, they don’t know what they are missing." A moment later, I turned off the movie and followed her upstairs. I went to the bedroom with a raging hard on. I was actually in pain it was so hard. Ann was sleeping soundly. Touching her, I gently reached around and ran my hand under her shirt and caressed my wife’s ample breast for a few moments, she swung her arm at me and told me to leave her alone. I rolled over and lay there thinking about Karen and her body nearly half the night before I could get to sleep.

Over the next few days, things got more interesting around the house. Karen in the evenings after the kids went to bed starting spending more and more time in mine and Ann’s presence. A couple of times, she would be wearing her night shirt, and would let it ride up when she pulled her legs under her on the couch or chair at such an angle were I could see her pussy or her ass. Because her breasts were getting sensitive she started wearing some of my old dress shirts without a bra in the evenings and sweat shorts sometimes. It became a nightly event for her to flash me. She would cast sly looks my way and smile. Ann noticed too, but didn’t say anything.

One evening, the three of us were having some warmed wine in the basement. Ann was in an amorous mood, which the fire in the fireplace seemed to do for her. Karen was almost 5 months and was starting to get a true mommy tummy when the baby kicked. She jumped, and was stunned. "Wow!" She said, "The baby just kicked." She raced over and without thought pulled her nightshirt up and put Ann’s hand on her tummy. Then came to me for me to feel. While I was interested in the baby, I was also keenly aware that Karen was not wearing underwear, and she had shaved her pubic hair off since I had last seen her naked. I got instantly hard, a fact that did not escape Ann. Ann got up and looked at Karen and said she was going upstairs for some more wine and to get more comfortable. I sat there with my hand on Karen’s stomach waiting for the baby to kick again. After Ann went upstairs I looked up at Karen. "It was getting itchy with my belly pushing against my jeans, so I shaved." "I noticed," I said. Shortly, Ann came back down in a pair of gray cotton gym shorts and one of my flannel shirts on with it partly unbuttoned. She taken her bra off, and looked awesome. Ann is 38; 5’4" weighs 115 pounds, and had 36-D breasts with large nipples. After 3 kids, she still wore clothes from when we married and truly was a MILF. If I wasn’t completely hard before I was now.

Ann looked at Karen. Karen said she was going on up to bed and went up the stairs. With that Ann came and sat on my lap. "Did you like that little show?" I played dumb for a moment. Then Ann stood up and started to unbutton my flannel shirt she was wearing. At the same time, she walked over and turned off the basement lights leaving only the firelight to light her. She walked back over and straddled me. Leaning down she kissed me deeply. I instinctively reached for her breasts and started to caress them. Soon we had moved to the floor in front of the fire. I had pulled down a blanket and pillows off the couch and lay on the floor. It didn’t take long and our clothes were in a pile on the floor. She had rolled me on my back and was about to mount me when we heard a moan. Startled, I looked up to see Karen on the stairs watching us, and her fingers buried deep in her pussy. Ann continued to mount me. In one move she had plunged down on my shaft and began to ride me. As I looked at her I realized she was watching Karen and as was getting really turned on, which was really putting me over the edge. In just a few minutes Ann came and shortly after so did I. Then she did something I couldn’t believe. "Karen, why don’t come join us" Karen suddenly shot up the stairs.

Damn, I thought. She has been killing me for two weeks with her teasing, and now she runs off when my wife says it’s ok. A few moments later we heard the commode in the bathroom upstairs flush. A couple of moments later we heard her footsteps coming down the stairs. We lay there on the blanket on the floor watching her walk over to us. She knelt down next to us. Ann spoke up "I remember how worked up I used to get when I was pregnant. Sometimes I would have to go to the ladies room at work to masturbate." "I never knew that," I said; startled by this revelation. Ann then asked me to fold out the couch bed. "I don’t want Karen to get hurt on the floor." I got up and walked over to the couch and pulled out the bed, then placed the blankets on it and got some extra pillows from the cupboard.

Ann got on the bed. I was about too, when I notice Karen staring at me. "I’m sorry I’m on the heavy side, I guess I’m not that attractive to you" I said. Karen said "No, no you are fine, it’s just that I have never seen…" she fished for the words, "well, a dick as large as yours. I mean Eric’s and one other are the only one’s I have ever seen and were small compared to yours." Ann smiled "He is about 8 inches long or so and about 3 inches across I think." "How do know that?" I asked, "I’m guessing after comparing cucumbers in the store." she said with a devilish grin. I had never measured myself, but I could have cared less at that moment. I reached out and took hold of the bottom of Karen’s nightshirt and pulled it off. "You really are beautiful." I said. She was glowing like all pregnant women do as her cheeks blushed. I reached out and pulled her onto the bed. I kissed her gently, thenbegan kissing her nipples and breasts. Ann started to kiss her. I had never dreamed my wife would kiss another woman, even though it is every man’s fantasy. I angled around where I could watch. Ann’s hand began fishing for my shaft, and began pulling me off. Soon she had moved from Karen’s mouth to her breasts, I moved to her sopping wet pussy. Her smell was fantastic, a deep musk. She tasted so fresh. As we worked on her I heard her breathing get deep and sharp. I spread her legs more and really started digging with my mouth. I brought my right hand up and began fingering her, tasting her juices as they ran out around my fingers. It was then I was aware of Ann’s moans. I looked around to see Karen fingering Ann. Ann I could tell was getting close to another orgasm.

At this point I decided to give Karen something I knew she really wanted. I moved Ann’s hand from my shaft and scooted to around where my shaft was pointed at Karen’s beautiful bare pussy. I lifted her leg so she was partly on her side as to not hurt the baby and began working my way in till I had pushed in to the hilt. She looked up from Ann’s pussy and said "Oh God Ron that feels sooo good. I’ve needed this for so long. Don’t stop." She then began to moan loudly while trying to eat Ann. Ann had now moved around and was licking my balls and shaft, and Karen’s pussy. I was fucking her like a teenager with everything I had. After about a minute Karen gritted her teeth and buried her head in a pillow and let out a scream with her first orgasm. Ann grinned and kissed her. "Home Run!" Cooed Karen sweat running down the side of her face. I started pumping away again. Soon Ann was moaning again while licking and fingering Karen’s pussy while Karen was attempting to eat Ann again. The sweat was pouring from us now. I wanted to pound that tight pussy with everything I had. After a few minutes Karen was again screaming into the bed.

This time she moved her leg around, and without intending to, I slipped out, and in one stroke went into her ass. This apparently was not a first for her, but it was for me. Ann stopped and stared at my cock ramming into Karen’s ass, for a moment I stopped, Karen had let out a loud guttural "UUUGH" She looked around at me, and in a commanding voice said "FUCK ME, don’t stop now!" I immediately started ease into her bit by bit getting used to the sensation I started to pump away at her ass. Lying on her side wasn’t getting it though. I rolled up to one knee, and pulled her onto her knees and pulled her ass in the air, and plunged in again. This time I was really able to get leverage and began stroking her. The feeling of being in her ass was amazing. Her anus was clamping down around my dick as I slid in and out. Ann had moved into a true 69 position now and was licking anything she could lick.