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I came out from between her legs and went up to kiss her. As my tongue went into her mouth again and again I realised that she had swallowed my cum juices, although there was still some cum sticking inside her mouth and tongue. It mixed with the cunt juice from her, which was on my lips and in my mouth.
I looked down at her and saw how wet she was between the inside of her legs. I couldn't resist it so I moved down again, opened her legs, which were so smooth and sexy. I licked as much of her juice as I could both outside and inside her. I then asked her to roll over and for the first time I really saw her magnificent round bum. She had two perfect cheeks, golden brown, with velvet smooth skin. I just had to run my tongue all over her bum and into her crack. It was wet and delicious.
I opened her legs wide and put my head down between them and then proceeded to run my tongue from her pussy up over her little arse ring up onto her back. Each time my tongue ran over her ring she gave a little gasp, but did not ask me to stop, so I let my tongue run around the rim of the hole a few times. She told me not to stop as it worked her up very much. All this time I was caressing her beautiful arse cheeks with my hands
However I was still aching to get my cock inside her and to fuck her, and I needed to get hard again as soon as possible. We rolled over and lay side by side again and she immediately took my cock in her hand and started squeezing it causing it to swell very quickly.
She told me to lie on my back, and then commenced running her tongue allover me. She pulled at my nipples with her teeth something else I had never experienced and it certainly turned me on. She kissed me all up and down inside my thighs and then put my balls into her mouth and sucked. By now I was rock hard again and anxious to fuck her. .
Maree shifted to a position sitting on top of me, taking hold of my engorged cock and starting to rub it up and down her still very wet pussy. I started to moan in sweet agony, straining to push my aching cock up into her warm and inviting cunt. She was aware of my situation, because she looked at me and smiled a wicked smile knowing what I wanted, but with her hand firmly around it, I could not do anything but lie there and say, "Please Maree, put it in, put it in." She gave a little laugh and continued to rub it up and down her opening.
Just when I thought I couldn't take it any longer she lifted herself off me a little and plunged my cock right up as far as she could get it in. She then gyrated her hips around my cock whilst she pushed down hard, causing me to gasp at the anguish of wanting her to continue to fuck up and down quickly the inside her wet cunt.
Slowly she lifted her body and held my cock as it came out of her dripping pussy. She then rubbed the tip of my cock all round her cunt lips and onto her clit. All the time she was giving me a wicked little smile knowing how hard I was straining to slam my throbbing shaft right up again. Then without warning she pushed her whole weight down on me, again forcing my cock right up hard inside her. She continued to do this over and over again. Whilst she went up and down on me, I held her beautifully smooth, arse cheeks, with my fingers firmly in her bum crack
This girl certainly knew how to fuck, and I was sure that she hadn't learnt that from Jack. What the hell, who cares where she learnt it, it was the most beautiful fucking sensation I had ever experienced.
Every now and then I had to ask her to stop, as I would be near coming. I would bend her down to me so I could take each nipple in turn into my mouth and suck. This sent both of us wild, but she would eventually push my head back saying she needed to continue fucking me.
I asked her to roll her off me as I wanted to try another position, and I wanted to continue for a lot longer yet. I moved her into the doggy position, and started rubbing my cock against her cunt, and up and down and in her arse crack. I wasn't sure if she wanted it in her bum, and as I had no lubricant, didn't want to force my cock in, in case it hurt her and spoilt our play.
After a few minutes of playing this way, I worked my cock up into her cunt and then started moving my cock in and out. She caught on quickly for she again started moving herself around my cock and forcing her bottom right back on my cock as I pushed up inside her pussy. It was magic. By now we were getting quite verbal, and telling each other how beautiful it was and if I seemed to slow down at all she would quickly say, "Harder, please fuck me harder."
I knew I was getting close to shooting my load again, but did not want to do it this way. I wanted to see her face as I fucked my second load of cum right up her cunt, so I moved out of her. She gave a little cry and tried to push me back inside her. I told her not to worry as we hadn't finished yet.
This time I laid her on her back opened her legs and moved into a position ready to enter her. I grasped both her ankles and lifted her legs up and rested them against my shoulders. She understood exactly what I was doing and took hold of my cock and easily slipped it into her eager waiting lips. Each time I pushed my cock right up her she smiled and her face glowed with the obvious pleasure she was experiencing of our bodies being locked together in a sexual feast. Every now and then I had to pause to avoid shooting my load prematurely
After fucking in this position for a while she asked me to let her legs down. She then lifted her bum up from the bed and locked her legs around my waist, quickly pulling me back into her. I started to thrust into her as far as I could, and each time she responded by pushing harder against me as if to get every bit of my cock inside her. I knew I could not hold out much longer, and told her that I was close.
“So am I,” she said. “Do it as hard as you can.” With that I thrust in with all my body and she responded by thrusting herself against me as far as she could. I grabbed hold of her bum and held her hard against me. I continued to hold my cock right up into her and felt the cum spurt into her. She gasped and said, "I am coming too," and proceeded to throw her head from side to side while she yelled out, "Oh god, oh god, oh god give it to me, all of it."
I continued to spurt my cum right up as far as I could inside her. We remained locked hard against each other not wanting to separate her cunt from my cock. I looked at her face and saw a look of absolute contentment I had not seen before. Both our bodies were wet with perspiration, which made her brown body look even more desirable. Slowly my cock deflated and slipped out of her very wet cunt, both our juices mingling and running out of her down her arse crack onto the sheet.
I collapsed onto the bed alongside her and we held each other tight, kissing each other and savoring the wetness and stickiness of our bodies pressed together. Slowly we unwound ourselves knowing that the time was soon coming when she had to go. We showered together, playing with each other as the water splashed over us.
I took the soap and washed all round her beautiful arse and inside her legs and pussy. Then I pressed my face against her black bush and licked inside her again. Maree then took the soap and washed my cock and then bent down and took it again into her mouth and sucked me, whilst the water splashed around her face and down over our very satisfied bodies.
As I dried Maree off I gave one last suck of her beautiful boobs, running my tongue round her nipples, and savoring again her glorious shaved pussy, whilst she caressed and kissed my soft cock as she me off.
Back in the lounge room she picked up her bra and blouse and commenced getting dressed. I went to collect her panties and skirt from the bedroom where I had dropped them on the floor in a hurry. Quickly I pressed my face into her panties, the smell of her pussy was delicious so I put them under my pillow for later. She slipped into her skirt and enquired about her panties. I said with a grin that I couldn't find them.
Maree laughed. “Don’t you dare tell anyone where or how you got them.” I promised I wouldn't.
I held her close and said, "I hope you won't feel so lonely again, as you know I am here now."
She said, "Thanks Tony, I am glad I now have a friend who understands my needs."
So that's how my wild fantasy about Maree came to be more realistic than I ever imagined it could. Saturday mornings are now agony for me with my stiff dick, just waiting to hear Jack saying goodbye to Maree, knowing that within ten minutes or so Maree will be turning my wild fantasy into another glorious reality.
 

Southern Comfort

 

It was 1991...or was it '92? Funny how those years working "on the road" and overseas all tend to blend together, but they do. Memories of long work hours, crappy restaurant meals and motel rooms in dire need of humidification tend to fade into the background though...given time.
I was working as an engineer out of our head office in Toronto. We custom built most of our production equipment and I...along with some of my crew...would be charged with following the equipment into the "field" for installation and commissioning. This wasn't like your typical "traveling salesman" type of job away from home, we generally ended up on site for weeks and months getting new equipment and plants up and running.
All this time away from home certainly didn't do much for my sex life, getting back to see my wife of 5 years only once a month or so. As the number and duration of trips away from home increased, my fidelity inevitably waned.
This particular site was in New Iberia, Louisiana. New Iberia used to be the location listed as the origin of Tabasco sauce on their bottles. Now a-days it's "Avery Island"...none-the-less I was soon to find out that there was a lot more than pepper extract that was hot in this town.
Mike, one of my mechanics, and I had decided to try out a new restaurant a few miles out of town, just east of the Best Western which had become our home away from home for the past two months. Following another forgettable meal, we stuck around "shooting the shit" with nowhere to go but back to the motel and cable TV. As it turned out on this Thursday night the restaurant converted into the local dance hall once it got to about 9pm. Our table got shuffled to the side with most of the others while the dance floor was cleared. As you can expect, Country and Western...far from my favorite...music was prominently featured.
As the place started to load up with locals and the beer began to flow, Mike and I sat is stunned silence as we witnessed something neither of us had ever seen before...line dancing. I couldn't believe that all these strangers would assemble here to dance in choreographed unison. OK, so I don't get out much...it was really something to see.
It wasn't long before one of the ladies, a tall slender woman in her early 30's, walked over to our table and asked Mike to dance. Mike offered that his wooden leg didn't perform too well on the dance floor...a ruse which didn't last long as the lady took the no-nonsense approach of alternatively squeezing both of his legs as he sat there. We all had a good laugh over that and after some quick introductions he invited Carol to join us for a drink. "Just a minute," she said and vanished onto the dance floor only to return seconds later with her friend Cathy in tow.
The four of us sat watching, talking and laughing for the next couple of hours. The girls were interested in finding out about these two Canadian transplants and we were grateful for some companionship. As time went by Mike and Carol shifted their chairs closer to one another and Carol began getting "touchy feely" as she chatted and exchanged stories.
It turns out Carol had married young; it didn't turn out well and between work and raising a child had gone a few years without sex. Cathy and I meanwhile had been more or less politely chatting when Cathy leaned over and told me this bit of news in my ear.
Cathy was in her late 20's, brunette with glasses. She had the most tempting lips I had ever set eyes on, full, soft, beautifully shaped...I wondered what it would be like to kiss them. She was about 5'2" and was built very solid...not fat...not skinny...a bit of an hour glass shape and a sweater on, which nicely showed her cleavage.
Across the table Mike had the "full court press" going on. His hand around Carol's shoulders, whispering in her ear, nudging, suggesting, trying to entice her back to the Best Western. Cathy noticed as well...who wouldn't? It was getting late and Carol looked over at Cathy with a "what should I do?" look on her face. Cathy didn't mince her words. "Girl...if you don't use that thing it's going to dry up and close!" Well...no need to decipher that advice.
Carol made one last attempt at avoidance. "I can't...I drove and Cathy has no way to get home."
"Not a problem," I said. "If you don't mind," I said to Cathy, "I can drop you off."
With that, the arrangements were made, Carol would follow Mike back to the motel in her car and I would drive Cathy to the other side of town, back to her place.
As we were getting up from the table to leave Carol said, "Nice to meet you," to which I returned the compliment and said to Cathy, "And you too, I had a great time tonight." With that...and to this day I'm not exactly sure why, but I leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. Just a peck...I wasn't really looking for anything more, it was Mike and Carol who were headed for the sack.
Cathy and I headed out to my rented Cougar and got in. I had only just said, "OK, where to?" when Cathy leaned over and kissed me passionately. She said, "If I had to wait any longer in there I was going to slip under the table and suck your cock right there."
Needless to say I was blown away by this! I hadn't been trying to seduce her and up until this point of the evening...didn't get any signals from her that she was so hot to trot. Blindness or stupidity on my part I guess...but with those lips next to mine and while she stroked the front of my jeans...I really didn't care.
We necked in the dark parking lot for another 10 to 15 minutes, both getting hotter by the moment. My cock was long since erect and straining for its freedom. With a hand up her sweater I could tell that she had a fantastic set of tits, not too big, but incredibly firm. By this time neither one of us could wait to strip naked.
"So...where to?" I said.
"If we don't go back to your room now I'm going to do you right here," she said in between kisses.
This was crazy I thought as I fumbled with my room key as Cathy stroked my back in the hallway. Sometimes I guess life just deals us up some little unexpected pleasures...this was certainly one of those times.
Into the darkened room we went without even turning on the lights. Between the two queen sized beds we stood, kissing, groping, grinding against one another. While our lips were still locked together and our tongues probing each other's mouths Cathy reached down, unbuttoned my pants, slid down the zipper and cupped both hands between my hips and jeans to slide them and my boxers down towards my ankles. As the pants dropped, so did Cathy, telling me, "You just stand right there."
Now on her knees Cathy plunged my swollen cock into her mouth. There were no preliminaries, she wanted that cock in her mouth and took what she wanted. As she sucked and licked it she moaned almost hummed; it seemed as if she was a starved person being fed a meal for the first time in days. She devoured every inch of my cock in her mouth, forcing her head down until her chin was pressing hard against my balls. This was a totally new experience for me. My wife never gave head with such abandon or skilled technique.
I couldn't take this much longer or I was going to pop in her mouth after about one minute. I reached down and put my hands under both her arms, pulling her up to a standing position and thrusting my tongue back into her mouth. At the same time I frantically grabbed at the base of her sweater and pulled it up and over her head, then tossing it onto the floor. We both grabbed for her bra clasp at the same time, still kissing. Before the bra hit the floor my hands were already exploring those beautiful tits of hers. I could not believe how firm and round they were, much larger and quite a different shape from my wife's.
I kissed my way down her neck and quickly latched my lips around a hard nipple. Now I was the starving man feasting with abandon. Her warm soft skin against my face, the slight smell of her perfume, the feel of her left breast cupped in my hand as I madly sucked on her other nipple...my head was simply spinning.
"Sit down," she said as she pushed me back towards the bed. "I'm not finished with you yet."
With that I sat close to the edge of the bed, my cock standing straight and laying flat against my belly. I might not have the largest cock in the world....about 7 inches, but there is none that gets harder. Cathy again kneeled between my legs and engulfed my dick once more. This time she fondled my balls as she pumped her head up and down. As she fondled she straightened out her index finger and began to stroke the sensitive area between the base of my balls and my asshole. It was an incredible feeling.
Now she turned her full attention to my cock itself, using both hands to stroke it as she worked it in and out of her mouth. And then again something new for me...as she stroked up and down she twisted both hands around my cock, which was slick from the mixture of saliva and pre-cum. My cock felt so hard I thought it would break. I leaned forward and kissed her, running my tongue in and out of her mouth, holding her head in both my hands as both of her hands continued to twist and pump on my shaft.
I reached underneath her arms and pulled her up to a standing position, then stood up myself and turned her around to direct her onto the bed. I with my shirt still on and her with her jeans still on. "Wait here," she said and with a kiss started to head for the bathroom. "I'll be right back...and I'm still not through with you yet."
Was it time to pinch myself yet? Here I stood in a dark motel room far from home, a strange woman in my bathroom and my cock pointing to the ceiling. I stripped off my shirt and socks, pulled back the sheets and lay down on my back on the bed closest to the bathroom. It was late. I don't know if that buzz in my head was fatigue or shock or pleasure overload. I was so hot, so horny, my cock bobbed slightly with each throb of my heart as I lie there. I reached down and put two fingers just under the head of my cock, which was still slick from her mouth. There is that ever so sensitive spot just below the little "V" in the circumcised head of the penis...and I ran my fingers in little circles right there, pressing hard as I rubbed, waiting for Cathy to come back into bed.
My heart was pounding as I heard the latch on the bathroom door and a momentary beam of light enter the room as the door opened, only to be extinguished by Cathy as she came back into the room. I sat up to greet her, having....oh so modestly...taken my right hand away from my cock lest she catch me masturbating. Little did I know how much she would enjoy watching that in later encounters.
As she came into bed I rolled her onto her back and began kissing my way down her neck and torso. I love to eat pussy and wanted to give her as much pleasure with my tongue and fingers as she had given me with hers. I worked my tongue down the soft crease between her legs and torso, periodically kissing as I went. My hands found those beautiful mounds of flesh and nipples, kneading them as I licked closer to her pussy. She was dripping wet, her pussy slick and glistening in the shallow light that came through the curtains. I teased her with my tongue, very gently licking up and down between the folds of her cunt. Kissing her protruding clit when I reached the top. Cathy moaned and squirmed on the bed...mmmm....I love to tease and "torture" a woman like this.
"Oh fuck," she moaned as she took both hands and yanked my head into against her wet cunt. I buried my tongue as deep as I could and began to tongue fuck her, each stroke having to overcome the resistance of her hands grasping at the back of my head, urging me against her. As deep as my tongue would reach, the texture of her pussy was rougher right where it curved upwards around her pubic bone...ah...that was just the spot for her...and now was the time to concentrate on it. I pushed hard against it with my tongue, rubbing it, straining to keep as deep insider her as I could. My jaw and tongue were tiring...but I found new energy in her moans and writhing on the bed. "Ah...ah...ah...AH" Her increasingly vocal outbursts were music to my ears and I squeezed both her tits hard while I tongue fucked her pussy. She came in a convulsion, her hands and arms shoving my head against her so hard I thought I might suffocate.
I began to kiss my way back up towards her face, faster this time then when I went down. I urgently wanted to put my still hard cock up inside of her and fuck her. I wanted to fuck her brains out, to pound my cock into her and feel my balls slap against her ass. There are times when you reach this state...I don't know if all guys do...but I do...that there is just no satisfying, no quenching the thirst my cock has for attention. Once past that initial urge to come it becomes an insatiable thing of its own...craving attention, able to be sucked and jacked and fucked and deliver unbelievable pleasure without cumming. Tonight...this was exactly the state it and I was in.
There was no need for her to reach down and guide my cock into her...although I love when a woman does that. My cock was aimed straight at that warm and dripping wet pussy from the moment she spread her legs and I worked myself upwards to drive it in. I immediately began pumping, our bodies slapping together, both of us grunting and moaning like the animals in heat that we were. I grasped both of her hands and held them above her head as I fucked her. "I like it rough," she gasped in between her panting. I grabbed her wrists tightly, putting my body weight on them as I pumped. She might have been the aggressor to get me here, but now I was in control, she was mine for the taking and I relished the thought.
Cathy had her mouth open, her eyes were closed tight, squinted together, her face contorted and as if in tremendous pain...but it was pure pleasure that put her in this state. Again she convulsed and came. "Oh fuck...FUCK...ah....oh fuck me!" she yelled. Her body began to shiver and her muscles tightened as her orgasm took over her body. I let go of her wrists and held her face in my hands, kissing her full lips. Now her hands moved down to my ass, grabbing it, holding it and pulling me inside of her, not to urge me on, but to try and slow my thrusts into her now ticklish pussy.
I needed a breather too. We were both drenched in sweat and the hot Louisiana night was in full force...how was it we forgot to turn on the air conditioner when we came in? Cathy pushed against me and rolled me on to my back. She lay beside me and stroked my cock, which was wet from her pussy juices. "You gonna let this thing go, or what?" she said with a devilish look in her eye. With that she wasted no time in returning my cock into her mouth, sucking it hard, relentlessly stroking it and periodically grasping my balls, squeezing them as if to pump the cum out of them one way or another. This time, I there was no holding back for me, now it was my body that was convulsed, my face that was contorted and my moans and pleading filling the room. My stomach muscles contracted, I held her head with my hands and reached that moment when you know you can't stop, the moment when you know, you just know you are about to cum and nothing can stop it, that sweet, ultimate, few seconds before ejaculation, before it is about to all come to conclusion.

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