When I got home that night Annabel told me to strip down to the catsuit. Once I was clad in nothing but the tight body stocking, she led me to the bed. She removed all her clothes and asked me if I wanted to try our little bet one more time, adding that if I failed she would add four more days to the three I'd already lost. Once again I quickly agreed, only to hear her say that I'd have to satisfy her first.
Annabel fucked my face for more than an hour and then slid down to mount me, again dry humping me slowly. I lasted about ten minutes before shooting my load into the nylon sheath that covered my body. She laughed and told me to strip out of the stocking and take a shower.
When I dried myself off she led me to the bedroom and told me to dress in the outfit she had laid out for me. I balked when I saw a dress surrounded by finery, but she just smiled and handed me another photo of me in the body stocking. Grumbling, I put on a black padded bra. Then I slid seamed black stockings up my legs and hooked them to a black garterbelt. I slipped on a pair of silky black panties before forcing my feet into a pair of tight black high-heel pumps. Topping the outfit off was a black French maid's dress with a frilly white collar and apron. The whole outfit reached just over my knees. As soon as I was dressed Annabel snapped several pictures of me while giggling away.
My first task was to hand wash the body stocking again. Then I cooked, served dinner and did a lot of housework. With every step I took, the shoes pinched, the garter loosened and the stockings brushed softly against the dress. It was exciting and erotic. At bedtime Annabel allowed me to remove my dress and shoes but I had to keep everything else on.
Annabel snapped my garter and asked me if I wanted to try again. Immediately she mounted my face. After she was finally satisfied, she slid down and placed her wet pussy against my dick. She reminded me that if I lost I'd have eight more days added to my sentence. I nodded and she began to move her hips. Just short of fifteen minutes later, I filled my panties with jism.
Annabel told me that each time I achieved a goal she would raise the time limit by five minutes. She also said that until I reached an hour my dick would not go inside of her. That was six months ago. Every night when I get home I put on a dress, tight shoes and the appropriate accessories and do all the chores. I've worn everything under my work clothes: teddies, panties, camisoles, pantyhose, stockings, tights, leotards, catsuits and even corsets.
I've made it to fifty-five minutes now but I owe Annabel so many days I'll still be training when I'm sixty. And of course Annabel has a large picture collection now, ensuring that I'll always behave.—
B.L., New Hope, Pennsylvania
A SEXY RENDEZVOUS LEAVES THEM SAILING ON WAVES OF ECSTASY
I thought your readers might enjoy hearing one of the many incredible experiences that I've shared with Diana. We met at a business conference, felt the heat and things have gone on from there. We both travel in our jobs, and I can't tell you how many times we've managed to cross airline paths for two to three hours, get a half-day rate at a hotel and fuck until the maintenance guys came to “check out the heater” because of the noise Diana makes when she comes. Any of our experiences would make most people's top ten list.
Once while we were having phone sex, we had fantasized about taking my boat out on the ocean and making love in the open; we finally got the chance when she came to my town for a business meeting. She came to my office and said she wanted me to fuck her on my desk, but she's so loud when she comes that we decided against it. We agreed to get together later, hook up my boat and head for the beach.
The oily slick ocean made me think of her pussy as we headed out through the inlet. Diana was playing with my cock and rubbing her perfect breasts on me while I tried to maintain control long enough to get offshore. While I shut the boat down, Diana got naked on deck, then stripped off my shirt and shorts. I was still on the bow when she started licking my balls and cock while stroking me with her hand. She had me hard in no time, and she immediately began to swallow my cock.
Diana loves it when I grab her nipples while she eats me; she says they're connected straight to her pussy and it makes her crazy. She sucked and stroked and licked my shaft, taking my cock in until it hit the back of her throat. She said she could feel my balls tighten then tilted her head back a little so I could see my come shoot into her mouth. I pulled her up and kissed her so we could share the flavor, and then sat her on the seat with her legs over my back while I knelt on the deck.
Her pussy was swollen and steamy. I blew on it to try to cool her down, but that only made her wiggle and moan. She was pulling my head to her slit, wanting me to lick and suck it, so I obliged. I worked my tongue lightly between her love-lips and then began to lick all around her clit. When I had her moaning, I sucked her whole mound into my mouth and began to really work on her love-button.
She started to buck against my tongue, so I slipped one finger into her pussy and one up her ass to help her come harder. I could feel her asshole start to contract and then she lost control, first telling me to stop and then begging me not to. I pulled my face away and moved up next to her, sliding my dick up and down her crack. She looked down and saw my purple cockhead slide up out of her slit and through her pussy hairs and back down again. She asked me to slide it inside her but I kept teasing. She finally begged me to please fuck her silly.
Since I hate to see her beg, I slowly pushed my cock inside her. Diana's pussy is so tight that even when she's dripping wet, slow is the only way to go. She was sitting on the boat seat and I knelt in front of her so I could suck her nipples into my mouth. Her nipples are so sexy when they stand up at attention. She was wiggling all over and came very quickly while she pulled my mouth onto her breasts.
Then she pushed me back on the seat behind me and cleaned off my love-muscle with her tongue, keeping me stiff. She put my feet up on a cooler and sat on the highest part of my anatomy, sliding herself slowly down. She faced away from me so she could play with my balls, leaving her rosette for me to play with while I watched my shaft slide in and out. That also let her see the people on the beach watching us screw.
We were so horny that we hadn't made it too far from shore and now we had started drifting even closer inland. People were watching, which excited us even more. I stuck my finger deep into her pussy to get it wet, and then used her love juices to lubricate her ass as she bucked up and down. Diana's ass is perfect too: firm and tight. She loves to have her asshole teased, stroked and penetrated. When I started rimming her—and when she saw the people watching her ride me—she completely lost control. Leaning forward with her hands on my knees, creating the perfect angle for my cock to hit her G-spot, she began to pump and grind on me faster. She grunted every time my cock hit her G-spot, finally crying out, “Oh yeah, make me come! Fuck me harder!” I was giving it to her as hard as I could until she began to shake and finally collapsed on my legs. I came in her at the same time and the heat was incredible. She lay there for a few minutes while her spasms subsided. I looked up and we were almost in the surf.
She jumped off me, waving at the people on the beach while I cranked the motor and headed offshore again. She sat on the bow, spread her legs wide and fingered herself in front of me while I piloted the boat. Just to tease me more, she would take her wet fingers and clean them off with her tongue.
I finally shut the boat down and motioned for her to come to me. I lifted her up onto a bar behind the console and laid her on her stomach with her pussy just at the edge. I was so horny from watching her play with her cunt that I rammed my cock into her and began fucking her hard, slapping my balls up against her. She was hanging on for dear life and humping back as hard as she could. I watched my dick slide in and out, pulling gobs of come and pussy juice with every stroke.
Her ass was spread open in front of me again, so I used my spunk to lube it up and started popping my thumb in and out. I stuck my dick inside her and started pounding away. Diana was breathing harder and harder every time, rocking her head back and forth until she finally came again. She was shaking and shuddering until I shot a load into her cunt for the final time. I picked her up and held her close to me while we cooled down.
After a while, Diana said, “Look over your shoulder, honey!” We were about two hundred yards from a shrimp boat, and the whole crew was on the rail clapping for us. Laughing, we took a bow and then headed back to shore, not believing we had performed for an audience twice that day. We had dinner and headed back to her room for more. But that's another story.—
S.B., Pompano Beach, Florida
AN OLD DOG TEACHES A YOUNG PUP SOME NEW TRICKS
I'm eighty-two years old, and the medicine I was prescribed after having a heart attack made me impotent. Since I became unable to satisfy my wife like I had before, it became important to me to have another man fuck her. This is how it happened.
My wife Clara is sixty-nine. She's still attractive—not fat, just plump—and she was a good fuck when she was younger. There was never a time during our married life when she wasn't ready for sex.
Several years ago we met a young man named Norman, who was thirty-six years old, separated from his wife and living alone in an RV. After a few moments with Norman, I said that Clara was interested in him and loves to fuck. It's hard to interest someone in a woman of Clara's age, but finally he became interested himself. (I had told him my wife was fifty-eight, because she looks and acts no older.)
One day I called him, saying my wife might be coming to visit him and she was horny as hell. It wasn't true, of course. Norman said, “If she does come over and she's ready for me, sure I'll fuck her. I'm horny as hell and haven't gotten fucked in three months. I just lie here and beat my meat while I look at that picture of your wife you gave me.”
Norman called me back that night and said Clara hadn't visited him. Acting surprised, I said, “Why don't you come up here Sunday morning at nine o'clock? I'll go to get a paper and I'll call to say I got a flat tire. Just ring the doorbell. Clara will be asleep, but the bell will wake her up. She'll think I locked myself out again. She'll come to the door wearing her nightgown. Hug her and pick her up. She'll slide back down, and you can hike her gown up and see her cute blonde pussy. Set her down on the living-room carpet, put her legs over your shoulders and muff-dive her. She loves it. When you're ready, throw the rod to her. But go easy on her at first, because she hasn't been fucked in several years.”
I left on Sunday morning and parked my car on a side street. When Norman drove up, I went over everything again, then left. After an hour and a half I phoned home. Norman answered. I asked if it was okay if I came home. He said it wasn't.
“Why not?” I asked. “Can't you fuck her?”
He said, “I've already fucked her once. She's in the bathroom cleaning up, and when she comes out, I'm going to fuck her again.”
I said, “Tell her I'm waiting to get the tire repaired.”
He said, “Okay. She's just coming out of the bathroom now.”
I told him to have a good one and hung up the phone.
I haven't watched Norman fuck Clara yet, but I envision it. I asked him what size cock he has. He said about six inches long, almost five inches around—a good size piece of meat. He sees her a couple of times a week now, sometimes in his RV, sometimes at a motel out of town. He always tells me what happens.
A few weeks ago they did something I never did. They were in a 69 after a fuck and Norman thought he'd try a new move. He pressed a finger against Clara's ass as he tongued her clit. He finally got a half inch into her. He let it just stay there, and finally she relaxed a bit and he gently finger-fucked her ass as he nibbled his box lunch. He said she went berserk when she came. Norman wants to fuck Clara in the ass sometime, but he hasn't gotten around to it yet.
Since Clara and Norman started fucking, she seems calmer, quieter and more loving. Norman says that he's my best friend for life and that my wife is the best fuck he's ever had, including his ex-wife. I'm happy as a clam seeing her so satisfied.
I realize this letter may not interest younger readers, but remember, there's a vast group of oldsters out there who are still interested in sex—and not with twenty-two-year-old lassies. As Norman says, “Boy, I love all the experience Clara has! Plus sex without a condom and not having to withdraw makes for one hell of a good fuck. And after all, your goal in life should be to have a good fuck, not just find someone you can shoot your load in.”—
S.D., Miami, Florida
TAKING EROTIC PHOTOS BRINGS OUT HIS WIFE'S MOST SALACIOUS DESIRES
I've always known that I have both voyeuristic and exhibitionistic tendencies. When I married my lovely wife Jill, I was pretty sure that she shared these proclivities, although she wasn't consciously aware of them herself. I figured it was my job to bring her true desires to the surface, and when I saw my opportunity I seized it.
One evening we were preparing our outfits for a weekend ski trip, when out of the blue my sexy wife came into the room wearing some ski bibs—and nothing else. She looked terrific. Just enough of her 38D breasts were showing to make her look erotic as hell.
I asked her to wait a minute while I got out my camera to shoot a couple of pictures. When she asked me why I wanted to take pictures when I could have the real thing, I looked her straight in the eye and told her I wanted the pictures so that I could show her off to other men.
Jill's first reaction was an incredulous, “You want to do
what?
”
I calmly repeated that I wanted some really sexy pictures of her to show to other men. And then, I added, if they were interested I wanted to invite them home to fuck her. Jill was shocked at first, but soon she became curious. And that's when the fun began.
First I took a couple of shots with a little bit of breast exposed. Then I got her out of the bibs and into some blue jeans and a fur-lined leather jacket. She looked damn hot, and I was getting hot as well. Soon I was taking nude shots of her fine 38-26-36 frame. I took a few more with her spreading her cunt open so a guy could get a good look at what he might be getting into, then some of her stuffing her pussy with an eight-inch rubber dildo. After that I got out the timer so I could take some with my cock in her pussy and in her ass.