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Jenny sat on the edge of the bed sighing softly in anticipation as she felt his lips gently glide down her neck while he cupped one of her firm tits in his hand. His mouth moved to hers and she eagerly opened her lips for him. She was more excited than scared because she had known upon meeting Russ that she wanted him to be ‘the one’. She had held onto her virginity for nineteen years but her first day of college when she had met him all those months ago, Jenny had known Russ was the one she wanted to fuck for the first time.

She wasn’t a total novice. She had boyfriends before and played around with a couple of them but she had never let it go all the way. She wanted to give her virginity to someone of her choosing and she wanted it to be with someone older and more experienced. Russ was twenty-three and it was obvious that he had been with his share of girls. That didn’t make her jealous, it actually excited her knowing he had made others feel this way.

Russ pulled his lips away looking into her eyes as he reached for the hem of her shirt so he could lift it over her head. She let him remove her top and then her bra and felt a shiver go through her as he gently pushed her back on the bed. His mouth found one hard, small nipple and he used his tongue to tease it before moving to the other. Jenny arched her back slightly pushing her boobs toward him wanting more. He nibbled, sucked and licked on one side while his hand mimicked his mouths movements on the other.

Jenny felt her pussy begin to throb and her juices begin to flow making her pussy lips slick and wet. Russ slid a hand under her skirt and teased her moist lips through her thin panties. She spread her legs trying to communicate without words that she wanted more. He groaned with her nipple still in his mouth as he slid his hand inside her panties and his fingers moved between her pussy lips. She couldn’t keep still with all the sensations going through her. Her hands rubbed his hair, his shoulders and slid down his back while her hips moved trying to force his fingers deeper inside her aching cunt.

He pushed one finger deep inside of her and then another, moving them slowly in and out while she thrust upwards to meet his probing. Russ pulled away from her just long enough to slide her panties down her legs and drop them to the floor. Jenny’s eyes closed and she moaned loudly as she felt his lips meet her private ones and his tongue slide between them. He pushed her legs farther apart opening her to him. One hand held her lips open while his mouth covered her swollen clit teasing it with teeth and tongue.

Jenny squirmed and grabbed his hair in her hands crying out when he nipped firmly on her clit but Russ held her thighs tightly apart so he had complete access to her sweet hole. He slid his tongue in and out of her before moving back to her clit and biting it just hard enough to make her squeal. He continued this rhythm of sweet torture until Jenny felt her body go hot and cold all at once and tremble uncontrollably. She pushed her hips hard against his devouring mouth when her orgasm hit, crying out in pleasure. The feel was so intense and she was so sensitive that she bucked her hips and tried to push away from him. Russ was ready for her reaction and wrapped his arms around her thighs pulling her roughly against his mouth going wild with his tongue and teeth.

Jenny begged and pleaded, torn between wanting more and needing him to stop but he wasn’t letting up until he had his fill. Once he did, he quickly moved off the bed stripping off his clothes before moving back to her. Jenny was still trying to catch her breath when she felt him between her legs and the head of his hard cock against her aching pussy. She was soaking wet and wanted to feel his dick pumping her so badly she wanted to scream. He could see the need in her eyes and taking her hands in one of his, he held them over her head while guiding his cock inside her pussy with the other.

Slowly, he pushed his throbbing pole until he felt the resistance she knew would be there. Covering her lips with his own, he plunged deep and hard and Jenny felt him moan in pleasure as her scream filled his mouth and the thin barrier was penetrated and broken. He kept his thick cock buried inside her for a moment before pulling out slowly and entering her again. He lifted his head watching her face and she knew he was enjoying what he saw there. He had taken her virgin pussy and made it his.

The look in his eyes was thrilling and when he let go of her hands, she gripped the bed post as he grabbed her legs pushing them up and wide apart. He began to thrust in and out of her, slowly and gently at first but as the heat began to build, his cock went deeper and his pushes were more eager and determined.

Jenny moaned, wiggled and squirmed, she opened her mouth and begged him to fuck her harder. His smile told her that was what he had wanted to hear and was his cue to stop holding back. He savagely pounded his big hard dick deep inside of her while holding her legs so he could get every long inch inside of her. His orgasm came swift and hard making him cry out in satisfaction as he pushed deep and let his cum load explode inside of her.

She felt his weight on top of her as they both lay there for long minutes letting there weak bodies breathing return to normal. Jenny felt empty when he pulled his cock out of her but her protest was cut short when he smiled at her, turned her over on her hands and knees and she felt him enter her again, but this time from behind.

I just grin and pretend like I care about what Eliza has to say. She is talking about her and her husband’s great sex life again. When I make my way back to my desk I roll my eyes, it is just like her to rub it in. Don’t get me wrong my husband is great in bed, when he gets the time. He had been working on a rather large project lately and it had been putting a damper on the bedroom, in fact a month long damper so far. We used to have sex much more often, sometimes rivaling teenagers. This had made the short absence more difficult to deal with. She smiled to herself remembering some of her most favorite sessions then she scowled thinking just how much she missed it. She knew her husband was exhausted though, it was hard enough for him to show her any attention, at least he made sure to show her love with gentle kisses and warm hugs at bed time, but as far as anything more intimate he just didn’t have the energy.

Before long she realized time had slipped away and it was time to go home. She sighed as she got up to go home. She was sure she would be going home to an empty house again. It was lonely but it was the price to pay for responsibility and progression in a career. She pulled into the drive way and opened the door. The lights were off, of course no one home. When she closed the door to lock it and there was a red envelope taped to the inside of it. She was surprised her breathe caught in her lungs as she slowly opened it. It was a card that had a beautiful poem in it. Her husband said he would be by to pick her up at 6:00 to go to dinner. She smiled and held the sweet card to her chest. He was trying so hard to make sure he didn’t ignore her, even when he had been working so hard. She felt lucky to have such a wonderful man as her husband.

She looked at the clock it was 5:00 and she had to take a shower and get dressed. Once she was in the shower she bathed and washed her hair and made sure she was very clean. She took a moment to linger on her sweet spots, and thinking about her husband she soon found herself having an orgasm. She cleaned up after self and soon got dried off as she changed. She had chosen to wear a simple but sleek red dress. It was a little low on her cleavage, but not enough to look trashy. The dress was about mid calf, she looked at her jet black hair, and decided to put it half up half down. Her naturally curly hair falling in her face, accented her green eyes perfectly. She put on some smoky make up and a berry red lipstick. Smiling at herself, and how she looked she dabbed some perfume behind her ears, on her neck and the back of her wrists and her ankles.

She went to put the bottle up but she smiled devilishly as she slipped little on her thighs. She knew he would be too tired to appreciate it most likely but she still liked to feel sexy.

She put on a simple necklace with a diamond and some diamond earrings. She slipped on a bracelet. Looking at herself in mirror she was very happy with herself. Being 30 she wasn’t the most perfect looking woman, but she had an ample bosom and her hips were a little on the wide side, her stomach wasn’t flat like it used to be, her flat stomach now replaced with a small little pudgy area. Her legs were still in very good shape, and she was proud of her body at her age, even with the small flaws. She looked at the time and realized that it was only ten till six. He would be home any minute, she checked her make up one more time to make sure it was exact and then waited for him to get home.

When he did arrive she smiled as she looked at her husband, He was six feet tall, and wearing a dark navy suit and a black tie, which looked perfect on him. He hadn’t changed much over the years; he had a little bit of a stomach due to working indoors. He had kept his muscles though and his once dark hair had turned a little silver over time, but in her mind it made him look more handsome. Maturity had been well to him. She came outside to meet him and he held out a dozen of roses for her she smelled them, and she felt like nothing could rival that smell. “Thank you.” She smiled and gave him a kiss, and then wiped of her lipstick stain with her thumb. He laughed. “I’m glad you like them, though they can’t hold a candle to you.” He said. “Your always stunning, which I thank god for every day, but when I pulled in to the drive way I thought a goddess had came to earth.” He said. She giggled a little, sure it was cheesy but it still made her happy to hear him say it.

“Come on you charmer, what’s the surprise where are we going.” She asked her green eyes held a light of joy that hadn’t been in them for a couple of weeks. He smiled. “That new steak house, I thought it would be perfect.” He said walking to the passenger door and opening it for her. She thanked him again and sat in the car watching him walk back to the driver’s side. She set the roses carefully down in the back seat, and was glad they were having an evening out. He knew how to woo her, that is partially why she had fallen head over heels for him. Soon they were on their way; she kept her hand on his thigh, sometimes venturing down his thigh. When he looked at her like he had caught a child doing something wrong she just looked back at him with twinkle in her eye. He laughed. “You little vixen you.” He joked with her. She smiled and felt her own stirring as she thought of him.

Soon the arrived at the restaurant when they walked in she gasped, it was so nice. It was beautiful even the silverware was beautiful. She looked at him, and almost felt like tears would show if she wasn’t careful, she loved this man so much. Once they got their meal she was amazed at how good the food was. Near the end of the meal, her husband got up. “Come on I want to show you something.” He said and she got up and followed him. She didn’t know what he could show her in a restaurant maybe he knew the owner or the chef or something. She realized they were at the bathrooms before long. She was a little confused; maybe there was a door she hadn’t seen yet. He looked around, “Come here you vixen.” He said as he pulled her close and then kissed her, he then pulled her in the woman’s bathroom, before she even had a chance to register what he was doing he pulled her into the large bathroom stall. “You cock teasing tart I will give you what you asked for.” He whispered in her ear, she felt goose bumps all over her body.

A shiver of excitement hit her body as he had never been so spontaneous nor had he ever been so rough either. He pushed her against the wall and hiked up her dress and started to rub her ass through her panties, she moaned as it had been a while since she had this kind of touch. He started to rub her inner thigh and took his time to tease her. She was wiggling under his touch. He whispered in her ear. “I love you so much my little sweet slut.” He said talking dirty, which he hadn’t done in forever. She felt like they were teenagers again, and her pussy was now dripping wet for him. He started to push her panties aside so that he could start to rub her clit. This caused a whole other sensation as she moaned again, and she felt her climax coming in close.

He laughed though and looked at her. “Not yet darling.” He pulled his fingers away from her and then slid her panties down past her thighs and turned her around. He then started pulling her strapless dress from her breasts. He started to kneed each individual one and then brought his lips down to each nipple sucking them gently, then breathing on them to cause warmth and then he would blow coolly on them. She was trying so hard no to nearly scream as he brought his hand back down to her clit and rubbed circles with his thumb. She was now bucking against him and just as she felt her edge coming to her again he backed completely away from her. “That’s a pretty sight right there.” He said looking at his disheveled wife, her breast sticking out and her pretty pink nipples standing at attention, her silk red panties around her thighs and her skirt still pulled up showed her creamy soft ass. He felt his mouth water. He smiled as she sat on the stool. “Come here.” He growled to her. She felt nothing but an animalistic lust for him as he said this. She walked over to him, and he pulled her to him, with her standing he was looking at her stomach, he made her lean down as he started to lick her neck, and started to suck at her neck.

She held on to his shoulder, digging her nails into him as he did this. She was moaning again. He then started to lick her collar bone and she didn’t realize how good that felt, as she even loved his breathe trailing across her skin. Then he let her stand up again as he leaned up and started licking and teasing her nipples again. She could feel the lake which now resided in her pussy. Her eyes glazed over a little as she was in ecstasy. He started to trail the sides of her midriff licking and kissing gently then he started to nibble on her hips. She started to moan and then when he looked up at her and smiled she felt like she might cry with her lust and love for him right then. He then leaned down further and drove his tongue in to her folds. She then had an orgasm right then. She could feel him licking up every drop. Sometimes nibbling on her clit, and then taking his time to lick around her opening sometimes teasing her inserting his tongue just inside then going back to her clit and the surrounding area.

He did this for awhile, and she felt another orgasm building, and this is when he stuck his whole tongue into her, she gasped as opened her eyes, he laughed into her vagina. He kept doing this though happy that he could bring so much pleasure to his gorgeous wife. She held onto the walls of the stall and kept moaning soon she was gyrating against him. Just as she was about to cum again he stopped and with out a word stood up grabbed her around the hips and turned her around making her lean over in an L shape over the toilet and then stuck his cock up inside of her. He rammed it home in one fluid motion and she couldn’t stifle the moan that made a animal sound in her throat. She knew now she needed this, right now she couldn’t think of anything but that mans cock stuck up her right now.

She started to hump back at him. “Yes, oh yes please fuck me.” She said. He laughed. “What do you think I am doing.” He said back and then he started to moan. She felt like she was being used right now, but she loved every moment as he fucked her in the bathroom stall, his 7 inch cock all the way embedded in her as she started to move around in circles, causing her to moan again, then have another orgasm, this was her second one all ready. He then moaned again as he started to fuck her faster this time, she had to hold her hands out to keep from hitting her head against the wall. He then pulled around and started to kneed her breasts again. Soon he started to gently pinch and roll her nipples causing her arousal to increase even more. She didn’t care if any one heard right then she continued to moan her need for him growing even stronger.

He then bit into her shoulder as he started to go faster, she moaned, and then he started to lick her neck and shoulder area. He was going strong, and she felt like she couldn’t stand it any longer, all of sudden he bit her again, and she felt his cum shoot up inside of her, that set her off and she had her third and final orgasm. He laid their for a moment and she loved the feeling of him still in her, as he softened it slowly slid out but she enjoyed every second. Once they gained their strength back he stood up and they cleaned up as best they could and got dressed. “That was amazing.” She breathed. He smiled. “I couldn’t’ wait.” He said and smiled as they walked out of the stall and the restroom they saw the waiter was outside of it. She blushed but he showed no sign like he knew what had taken place she started to breathe again. They went to the table and paid the ticket. Her husband was about to put a tip down but the waiter winked at him. “No I already got my tip.” He joked and I blushed a red brighter then my dress. My husband just laughed and we left hand in hand to the car. I smiled to myself; well tomorrow I had a story to tell Eliza.

I would never have guessed that my first year of college would be so illuminating. I’d heard that there were all sorts in the college dorms but I didn’t think too much about it. What I didn’t count on was meeting so many college lesbians. College lesbians are girls that are just into some girl on girl fucking while they are in college – once they meet the “right guy” and graduate they have no expectations that they’ll have sex with anyone but their husband. But I wasn’t one of those girls. I found out that I really loved pussy and now that I’m married my husband and I share our love of women and pussy.

One of the first girls that I got involved with was Marissa. She thought all of us college lesbians were disgusting so of course I made it my mission to change her mind. Me and a couple of the girls took her out to the bar one night and got her so drunk. But she had a great time. We got her back to the dorm and put her into the bed. After we took her clothes off of course. We spread her legs just a little bit and placed a vibrator gently over her clit and then we sat back to watch and see what would happen.

At first she just kind of squirmed. And then her hands reached down and found the vibrator. She never even opened her eyes to see if anyone else was in the room with her. She just started moving it around. We could see her pussy getting wetter and wetter before our very eyes as she rubbed it against her clit. And then I figured she was ready.

I cautiously climbed onto the bed with her and began gently running my fingers over her body. And she had an exceptionally fine body. Her breasts were a little on the large side with huge pink nipples that got hard as I touched them. Her eyes flew open then.

“What the…”

“Shhh. Just let me make you feel good Marissa. Know one has to know.”

As I gently plucked at her nipples, her eyes closed again and I took that as her acceptance. My mouth found one hard bud and she arched her back, raising her breast towards me. Then I reached down and took the vibrator from her hands. She willing gave it over to me and let me take over all the work. By now her legs were spread open and the vibrator slid easily inside her wet snatch. Her hips began to move and I couldn’t stay away from her pussy any longer. I had to taste her.

I briefly glanced over at my sister college lesbians and found that they were both enjoying the show. They both had taken off their pants and panties and were fingering themselves. That got me even more excited and the thought occurred to me that I might be eating a lot of pussy that night.

I went back to Marissa and found that hard pearl waiting for my tongue. At first I flicked it gently over her clit. Then, when her response was to raise her slippery mound closer to me, I sucked it into my mouth. Her moans of pleasure were very satisfying. With one hand I slid that vibrator in and out of her pussy at a nice pace and with the other I twisted and pulled at her nipples. I flickered my tongue faster and faster over her clit until she was bucking her hips against me like crazy. She came with an explosion that could only compare to my own first time being eaten out by college lesbians.

Minutes later she was fast asleep. The combination of alcohol and an intense orgasm were too much for her I guess. I was no where near done though. Me and the other college lesbians headed down the hall to my room and continued our night of pussy eating and dildo fucking until the sun came up.

And Marissa? Well, she is one of the girls that my husband and I love to play with the most today!

We’d barely started seeing each other but I already knew I was ready. I’d never been one for waiting when I knew what I wanted and I wasn’t about to start. I’d already been fucking him in my mind and I decided that now I wanted the real thing.

At work I slipped him a note that said, “I was a bad hostess the other night – I fed you dinner but I sent you home without dessert. Come over for dessert tomorrow night?”

After he read the note, he smiled and nodded.

Wednesday night, he came over. I was wearing a black wrap around dress with a black bra that accentuated my cleavage and black stretch lace panties. His eyes lingered over my body and his hand slid over the curve of my hip to caress my bottom. Then he saw the table, which was laid out with strawberries, whip creme, and chocolate sauce.

“Looks good,” he said.

I led him to the chair and gave him a long lingering kiss. “Too bad you don’t get to see it.”

He looked at me quizzically, until I pulled the blindfold from the cupboard where I’d hidden it earlier.

“Oh no…” he began.

I shushed him with my lips. “Trust me. This will be a first that you will never forget.”

“Okay…” he said, still sounding hesitant.

Then I slipped my panties off. The lace held just enough stretch to tie his hand behind his back.

“What did you tie me up with?”

Still standing behind him I whispered in his ear, “My panties,” and I gave his earlobe a little nibble. If he was worried at all anymore he wasn’t showing it. He was smiling now.

I sat on the table in front of him and began to feed him strawberries, first covered in whip crème, then dipped in chocolate. I licked the crème off his lips.

“Suck,” I said as I put a dollop of creme on my tongue. He obeyed and I rewarded him by kissing him harder.

As I kissed him I slid the top of my dress off my shoulders and removed the bra. Although he couldn’t see my full breasts with the pierced nipples he’d only imagined so far, he could hear the rustle of clothing. He squirmed in his seat in anticipation.

I took a small strawberry in my mouth and fed it to him.

“Chocolate or whip creme with that?”

“Chocolate.”

I drizzled some chocolate over my nipple and said, “Open.”
He opened his mouth and I gently rubbed my chocolate covered nipple over his lips. Then his mouth was fully on my breast sucking all the sticky sweetness from my smooth skin. His tongue was hot and the heat of his mouth made me wet in more than one place.

“I want to touch you,” he said. Before I could untie him, he’d pulled his hands loose. As he suckled firmly now at one hardened nipple, the metal of my nipple ring clicking against his teeth, he rolled the other nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Although he hadn’t touched my clit yet, it throbbed each time he increased the pressure on my nipples.

“Give me another strawberry?”

I looked in the bowl. Only one left. Sliding the dress off my hips, I said, “You’ll have to find it first,” and I lay back on the table sliding that last strawberry just inside the folds of my pussy.

He laughed and rose to the challenge. “Oh, I’ll find it alright!”
He kissed my lips first, and then moved down my neck to my breasts. He sucked firmly at each one, tugging my nipple rings in his teeth. His lips moved down over my belly, down my thighs, and then back up to that little strawberry.

Soon the strawberry was gone, but his tongue continued to lick and flicker over my lips. I was groaning in pleasure now. It had been so long since any man had pleasured me with his tongue properly. The tip of his tongue slid from the entrance of my pussy, up through the delicate folds until he reached my clit. Then his tongue began to circle around the source of my pleasure. He sucked it into his mouth and then began a quick series of flickers. One hand reached up to my breast. He cupped it in his hand gently at first. Then, with his thumb and forefinger he pinched my nipple hard. At the same time he slid one long finger into my pussy.

“Come for me baby,” he said as he sucked my clit into his mouth again, and then added another finger.

I was meeting his fingers with each thrust when I started to come. I raised my hips and felt his tongue rougher and harder against my clit. As each wave rolled over me, he thrust his fingers deep inside, feeling my muscles clench around them as I came.

After a moment of rest, I sat up and kissed him. “Mm, your dessert tastes pretty good, but now it’s my turn.”

“Here?” he asked.

“No, I prefer my dessert in bed,” I said.

I removed the blind fold and led him to my bed. Slowly, I pulled his shirt over his head. I slid my hands over his chest, kissing him, flicking my tongue over his nipples. His hands ran through my hair as I undid the button of his jeans. I pulled the zipper down and with one swift movement, slid his jeans and his boxers down to his ankles.

His cock was all I’d anticipated – hard, smooth, quivering flesh. I kissed the tip and it twitched against my lips.

“Lay back,” I said, “Relax.”

I removed the rest of his clothing. Instead of going immediately for his cock (as I knew he was expecting), I leaned over him and kissed his belly. I let his cock slide between my breasts and squeezed them against him as my lips grazed his hips. Then I slid down to his thighs where I worked my way up. He groaned with pleasure as he felt my warm breath on his thighs. As my tongue reached out to catch his sac, his breath stopped for a moment.

Slowly, teasing, I ran my tongue from behind his balls, then up the underside of his cock until I reached the hard knot at the top. I swirled my tongue around the head, then back down the top of his shaft.

I looked up to see him watching me.

“Tell me what you want.”

“I want you to suck my cock … please,” he moaned.

I smiled and lay my tongue along the underside of his cock. Slowly, I began to take more and more of his length into my mouth. Soon, my wet mouth covered the majority of his shaft and his hard knob was up against the back of my throat. I began to work it in earnest. As I alternated soft and firm suction, his hands moved gently in my hair. I wrapped my hand firmly around the base of his shaft and took a moment to suck gently at his balls, this time taking them fully into his mouth. Then I went back to his cock taking as much of him as I could handle into the heat of my embrace. Soon, his cock began to twitch, and I took that as a signal to move on.

Pulling a condom from the drawer in the night side table, I slid it over his hard cock. “I want you inside me.”

I straddled his hips and said, “Do you want me to fuck you?”

All he could do was nod.

I slid the head of his cock just inside my pussy and lowered myself over him just a little, then I slid up until he was barely in. I took a little more of his rod into my tight walls and then back up.

I’d planned to tease him like this for a bit, but without warning, he grabbed my hips and pulled me down hard, burying his cock deep inside me. I arched my back as his hands found my breasts and I began to firmly thrust my hips against him. With each thrust I squeezed my muscles against him as I rose, then took his full length deep into my body again. His cock felt so good inside me but I wanted him deeper and harder.

I leaned over his chest now, moving my hips in a slow circular motion.

“Baby,” I whispered, “I need you to fuck me now.”

Before I knew it I was on my back. His cock was inside me with the full power of his strong body behind each thrust.

“Baby, fuck me. Come inside me.”

His hands fondled my breast, pinching each nipple hard; his groin was grinding against my clit each time he drove his full length inside my depths. My muscles pulsated against his cock as he pumped faster.

We opened our eyes at the same time and connected.

“Fuck me hon,” I whispered, “Fuck me hard.”

That sent him over the edge and he began to groan. As I felt his tool quivering inside me, I wrapped my legs around his hips and was soon shuddering in my own release.

As he relaxed beside me, his head on my breast, he said, “Damn, you make some good dessert!”

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This story is written by Autumn Seave of Inky Blue Allusions.  Visit her site for more sexy erotic stories like Dancing Feet!