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Posted by Sexylongcockfromaff 5 years ago  |  Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Voyeur  |  Views: 4157  |  
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wifes first gangbang & impregnation

My Wife’s First Gangbang


When my wife was 19, we decided to have a new yrs party at our duplex and invite a few close friends. my wife(girlfriend at the time) had heard her first boyfriend from high school was in town and she thought it would be nice to see him again. she also invited 2 other guys who she had dated for a little while in high school before she met me. she had 2 girlfriends invited but one was sick and declined to come over.

Her other friend was in town staying with us over the holidays, and was more than eager to party.It was a normal get together, drinking , telling old stories, more drinking, more laughs, same old, same old.

I, on the other hand was sick with the flu, so after several beer, i needed to pass out for a while. i woke up around 3am, went to the bathroom, came out, noticed a light on in our guest room, looked in and found my wife’s friend passed out on the bed. Being a smart ass and also i wanted to see her naked, i stripped her clothes off and put her to bed naked. That pretty much woke me up and i got a good hard-on thinking of all the things we could do to her friend, but thought better of it.

after leaving the bedroom, i could hear the party still going downstairs, so i went down to see who was left. i was stopped dead on the bottom of the stairs as, when i rounded the corner, the 3 guys were still here sitting on the floor, and my girlfriend was also sitting on the floor. 3 of 4 were in their under wear, having been in the middle of a game of strip poker. I sat down to watch, feeling my cock getting hard again. shortly after I sat down, the next hand finished, with my girlfriend being the loser.

The winner was her first boyfriend from high school, Darcy. i guess the deal was whoever won could either tell the loser what clothes to remove or do it themselves. Darcy told my girlfriend to stand up and turn around. i noticed as she stood up her pussy was wet. Darcy stood up, wearing his pants and i assumed under wear. Approached my girlfriend and put his hands on her shoulders.

There was at one time a little history with these 2 when she was 15. they dated for about 6 months at the time and at one time, during a dirve-in movie they were at, they were kissing and doing some heavy petting. His was the first cock my wife ever squeezed or touched. she had done it through his pants and after feeling how big he was, she got real scared and that was it for the night.

now as he touched her shoulders, she gasped, out of excitement and nervousness. He proceeded to rub her shoulders, causing her to moan. he then wasted little time sliding his hands down to her bra claspe and undid her bra. sliding his hands back up to her shoulders, he slid his hands under her straps and slid them down her arms, now exposing her big soft tits, with hard erect nipples, causing the other 2 guys to clap and whistle at the site of her gorgeous rack. The bra fell away to the floor where one of the other guys quickly picked it up. he quickly looked at the tag and gasping he said aloud “holy shit, 36 DD tits”, man I always knew they were huge. This momentarily distracted my girlfriend and she then her attention returned back to Darcy as he slid his hands around her breasts and cupped her big tits, lifting them up and squeezing the hard, once again causing my girlfriend to moan and close her eyes. While fondling her tits, Darcy moved closer behind my girlfriend, crouched down and started to rub his big hard crotch against her ass, at this time I knew the game was done and the night would now get much more interesting.

As Darcy continued to fondle her breasts and rub his cock against her ass Ken got up, dropped her bra and approached the 2 standing in the front room. He kissed my girlfriend full on her lips , knelt down, pulling her panties down as he knelt on his knees, revealing her hot pussy. he then moved his right hand between her legs and started rubbing her wet pussy. Moaning more now my girlfriend opened her legs and groaned as Ken inseryed 2 fingers into her now dripping pussy. he then started to finger fuck her pussy and leaned forward and started to lick her exposed clit with the tip of his tung.

I pulled my cock out of my pants then and started openly stroking it while the 2 guys proceeded to lead my naked girlfriend towards the couch. I interupted their path and suggested they would be more comfy upstairs. Smiling at me and squeezing my cock as she went by, Darcy’s hand in her other,my naked girlfriend led the 3 guys up to our bedroom.

i locked the door and followed them up to the beroom, upon entering the room, she was Kissing Darcy and sliding her hand into his pants, he undid his pants and to my surpirse, his big cock fell open into view, and his big balls fell free into my girlfriends hands. Grabbing his balls and squeezing my girlfriend moaned her now favorite phrase “my god. they’re huge”. Always being a good cock sucker she now knelt onto her knees and proceeded to put her mouth around his massive cock. She is an expert cocksucker, being able to deepthroat every cock she has sucked. once hard, she actually struggled to get him all the way into her throat, she took all but 1-2 inches into her throat, causing Darcy to close his eyes and moan. he now grabbed her long hair and Started to thrust his cock in and out of her lips. she held and squeezed his big balls with her right hand while she fingered her pussy with her left.

After about 5-10 minutes of this Darcy had only one thought in his mind, it was time to fuck my girlfriend. he pulled her up and guided her onto the bed, he laid her on her back in the middle of the bed, crawled up from the bottom of the bed between her now wide spread legs, and started eating her already soaked pussy. it only took a few minutes when My girlfriend arched her backed, squeezed his head with her legs and had her first orgasm of the night. looking up smiling, Darcy knelt between her legs. looking at his massive cock, she had to know how big it was, he smiled and said it was just over 10″ long and 6″ around. Oh my god was all she could say as he moved up between her legs. she spread her legs as wide as she could, grabbed hold of his cock with her right hand and spread her pussy lips with her left. she gasped as the head of his cock slid into her open, wet pussy, rolling her eyes back and moaning over and over again, “oh fuck”. He started to push his cock deeper, !
pulled back, pushed maybe half way in, again he pulled out to the tip. this time he thrust hard into her pussy, barely getting 3/4 into her now stretched pussy. he now started to pump his cock in and out and after about 10 thrusts, he finally managed to slide his cock all the way and slap his big balls against her ass. My girlfriend was in complete ecstasy, she had cum at least 2 more times and Darcy had yet to really fuck her pussy.

What followed then was the most intense fuck my girlfriend has ever had. he was all she had hoped for, big , hard, thick, and could fuck forever. he fucked her in every position, came deep in her pussy, and then did it again. After 45 + minutes of pummeling her now gaping pussy, the other 2 guys were ready for their turn with my girlfriend, she did not care then, she had a glazed look in her eyes and her pussy gaped open with Darcy’s cum leaking out and running down her ass. Cum on boys, she said, who’s next? Ken smiled as he crawled between her legs and with her legs on his shoulders he buried his cock to the balls in one hard thrust.

Over the next 2-3 hours she was fucked twice by the other 2 guys and then to her pleasure. Darcy was getting hard again. this time he slid in right to his balls with one thrust, unlike the first time when he took 10+ minutes to finally impale her on his massive cock. she took her heels and hooked them over his shoulders and begged him to fuck her deep and hard. this time he took over 20 minutes to unload his balls deep in her pussy, I was amazed, he had cum 3 times in her pussy in just over 2 hours, plus the other 2 guys had their way with cumming twice each, also deep in her pussy. she had cum at least 10 times while taking each load deep into her hot fertile pussy.

At this point, she was pretty much fucked into a state of orgasmic bliss, the guys all kissed her and said it was time to call it a night, after they left,I went back upstairs and found my girlfriend still awake. lying on our beg, legs spread, the bed beneath her ass soaked with mixed juices, her pussy was open with cum oozing out and down her ass.

I found myself still hard and crawled onto the bed to give her a kiss, she wrapped her arms and legs around me pulling me on top of her. i asked how she felt, she told me she felt like a virgin with him, he stretched her pussy wider and fucked her so deep, she thought he hit her cervix. his cock was at lest 4+ inches bigger than mine and touched her deep in her pussy where none had ever done. I was now rock hard seeing the seed of 3 guys dripping from her well used pussy.

My 6″ cock was touching her well used pussy, and seeing how I had never had sloppy fourths, I slid into her open pussy, she was so wet, and so turned on it only took me minutes to cum in her well soaked pussy. at that point i climbed off her, went to have a shower, she rolled over, and passed out, naked on the bed, cum running out her pussy and down her ass the the soaked bed.

The next day she got up around 12:30 in the after noon, she was so sore and hung over, she had some crackers and was going back to bed when her friend Marni got up. I left them alone, went out to check out the new years day sales and let the gilrs catch up. I found out from her friend that night that After I left, Darci stopped by to check up on her, Marni went upstairs to "have" a shower. After 20 minutes or so, she heard them cum up the stairs, Kari was giggling, telling him she had a small mouth and he was just too big to fit all the way into her throat, and he would have to settle for the blowjob he had gotten.

Marni opened the door a crack and watched Kari lead Darci back into our bedroom where he had her last night, removing his shirt in the hallway and he was slipping Kari's nighty off before they entered the room. she stopped as he reached around and cupped her big 36D breasts. Moaning as he rubbed his cock on her bare ass, she turned and nelt before him removing his pants. Grabbing his cock, she stroked it, sucked on the head again and tried to take it deep once more in her mouth. She removed his cock from her mouth and said, see it is to big for these lips. smiling devilishly, she said it does fit in her other lips all the way to his balls and to emphasise the point she cupped his big balls in both her hands

He pulled her up to him kissing her as he backed her towards the bed. Genly laying her on the beg, she lay back and spread her legs wide and high in the air. he did not hesitate as he knew she was soaked already. she grabbed his cock ang held it against her pussy. With one thrust he sank half his monster in her now gaping pussy, after pulling out to the tip, he thrust once more. this time he went in untill his balls slapped her ass. Oh god she screamed as she came the minute he start pumping his cock in her pussy. this time he pushed her knees all the way down past her shoulders. she groaned as he went deeper now than last night. she ws now in total extacy, hanging on to him for the ride. as he was slamming her she groaned as he came deep in her pussy for the 4th time. to her surprise and Marni's he did not go soft and turned her over to fuck her from behind. he came deep in her 2 more times before he had to leave for the airport, as he was flying home to Dallas that night. Before he left he took out a razor and asked if he could shave her pussy, she was close to passing out and he proceeded to shave her pussy bare, he then got out a black marker and wrote a short message simply saying darci's cock was here 3x+.


the next day she finally asked me how many times she was fucked that night. I told her the truth. she gasped, holy shit, 8 times? no wonder my pussy is sore. she smiled snd asked how many times had Darcy done it. I told her 3 times, cumming deep in her pussy each time. She smiled, moaned and said she remembered the first one and the last one but nothing in between. I asked her was he worth the wait, she did not hesitate in quickly saying fuck yes. i told her he had mentioned his cock was over 10″ when hard and was amazed the she had taken every inch in her pussy, to his balls.

That was the only time she has ever fucked him, and by valentines day we learned she was just over 6 weeks pregnant. 9 months later to the day, sept 31st, she gave birth to a healthy 8 1/2 lb baby girl. We never talked much about it but we are sure who the father is. His seed would have surely been inseminated deep into her cervix at least 6 times, as he was balls deep each time he came in her pussy with his massive 10+ inch cock.

I don’t mind though, mainly because it was worth it to see my wife pleasured so much and have a fantacy of hers fulfilled in every way. It opened up our sex life and it has never been better, even after 20 + yrs of mairrage. Between her and her friend, they have 4 and 5 k**s each, by the same father, although we are sure 3 of Marni's 4 k**s are mine.....

RT
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Mom teaches

My parents divorced when I was 10 over some drinking brawl assed thing. Dad drank a lot & when dad walked out he said, I’ll see you again in divorce court. Mom started to cry un-controllably. Hell, I didn’t know what to do. I took mom’s hand & tried to console her as best I could. She & I just sat there. I started to talk to her. I said, “Mom “We’ll make it. We will be alright”
“We will be fine mom, it will take some hard work but we’ll be ok, besides I know dad drinks too much and never once did I hear him say so, he will always get violate when he was about to pass-out & you don’t need that in a man. From now on I am your man. What do you think?”

On being at 18 years of age, I don’t know why I took interest in my mom. My mom, Sneha, 41 years of age was a real sex goddess. She had a beautiful fiqure of 32-34-32 with nice breasts and round smooth ass. Her best feature was her beautiful long smooth legs when she would be in her skirts.

I used to masturbate thinking of her and her desires. This would also drive me crazy and I wanted to love her. One such occasion happened when we shifted from New Delhi to Gurgoan. We were so tired arranging things in the house that I slept in my mom’s bedroom only. My mom came upstairs after her setting the kitchen. She was in her salwar-kameez at that time. I was half asl**p that I saw her that she was preparing for the bath. Seeing me asl**p, she went with her clothes inside the bathroom. Since our house was new, there was a two lock system at every door. The door could not be closed with one latch only. My mother didn’t knew this. She closed the bathroom door with one latch only.

I took the opportunity and peeped inside the bathroom. My God!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What the view was that. My mom had pulled down her pajama and was standing there with her kameez on only. Her legs were irrestible. I felt like licking them. She raised her kameez till her pussy and began massaging it. I saw her pussy from the mirror. It was hairy but cute. My cock stood up in its position. She took some shaving gel and applied on her pubic hair. After some time I saw her pussy clean shaved. Her pink pussy was looking gorgeous then her also.

She then took off her kameez too. I could see her perfect pink boobs hanging from the mirror. She went into the bath tub and started lathering her body. After washing her body, I could hear moans coming out from her. I looked and saw that she was fingering inside her pussy. I was so delighted. I left the view and went upstairs and stated masturbating again. Till then she came to her room, and wore a perfect long skirt and top and called me for breakfast. I went down and saw that she was looking more hot and sexy. We ate breakfast together.

I knew Mom has been fucked only once and that also by my father. So decided to see her nude body again and this time she will show me. I knew my mother was a very playful and frank girl. One morning, It was Sunday, Mom was preparing breakfast. She was wearing her black long skirt and a check blue shirt. I woke up and I screamed “MOM” Come here! Something is wrong with me”
“Coming” I heard her say. Mom stepped in my room and asked me what was so wrong. I flew off my covers and said, “Look mom, this happened yesterday.” She looked at my standing cock. I thought she would become angry but she said
“Now you’re becoming a man, and quit a man I might add”. It looks like we need to have a talk.”

My dick was standing up like a shoulder about 6” above me. Mom just smiled at me and said, “Your penis will go down when you get up and moving around.

“But why is it so” I asked. She sat on the edge of my bed and started to explain my questions. As she was explaining her hands softly rubbed my dick and it really stood proud. As she explained what was happening she said this happens to all boys my age. “It is nothing to worry about; it just shows you are becoming a man”

(I knew all about sex thru the neighbor girt but, I wanted Mom to explain it to me) as she talked to me about the sex I would some day have with a female to share this with. Mom kept looking at my hard-on. I asked her “What the use of it?” She replied “It is inserted in a woman’s vagina.” I asked “And what a woman’s vagina like?”
She lowered herself to the floor as I sat on the bed. Moved in closer to my dick. She said, the flesh of a female’s vagina is smooth like my hand. She rubbed me again and again. She said I would love the sexual sensations that a female would give me. “Like What Mom?” I asked. She said she couldn’t show me because of she was my mother. But she could tell me. Mom is one of those people that needs to talk with her hands. She couldn’t show me with out touching me.

As leaned over and licked my dicks under side. “We have to forget all about this event away from this house. I can get in a whole bunch of trouble. Do you understand?” You can’t tell anyone about this. ”I mean anyone” Yes Mom I hear you. I me do you understand?” “Yes Mom”

She took my hard cock in her hand and started to pump it while lightly squeezing it. Mom kissed the tip of my dick lightly and looked up at me with a smile on her face. “This is called a blowjob or giving head. She then put my dick in her mouth and began slow up & down sucking movements. “Oh Mom that feels good” She increased her speed and depth. she said, “This is called “Deep Throating.” She swallowed my dick into her throat. Mom, mom that makes my dick hurt a little” She said, It will feel better in a minute” She kept it up for a while longer. My dick started to explode this creamy substance. I was sweating profusely and lost my breath. Now that is you’re cum sweetie. Deep inside of your cum there is sperm; this sperm will make a girl have a baby, so you can’t put it in her until you have a girl to marry. do you understand?”

“Oh Wow mom this is interesting. Tell me some more” My breathing was returning to normal. She explained my penis has to be inserted in a female’s vagina. “How Mom” how does that happen” She started to rub me again .


I said her that I have never seen a female vagina, then I how can I know where it has to be inserted.
She after thinking said me, “Ok, I’ll show you my vagina, but be careful with that”
I nodded. She then raised her skirt till her panty. I could see her white flower silk panty. She raised her legs and without removing her panty said, “This spot is my vagina. This Is hole in which a dick is inserted.” I put my hand on her vagina and could feel her hot hole and some hairs on it. I said, “But this hole is very small for mine, how will I insert it then.” After thinking she removed her panty too. I was amazed to my mom’s vagina in front of me. She guided her hands to her vaginal hole and inserted her finger in that and said, “Like this honey”.

I could see her finger inserted in her vagina. After some time, she got up. Wore her panty. Lowered her skirt and now asked me to get up and be ready for the breakfast. During breakfast, I kept on asking her “How does a woman feel when inserted” etc.
She finished her breakfast and went upstairs neglecting my questions. I went to her bedroom and asked her to explain me how to fuck. She said that since she was my mother she could only say orally but not practically. I needed a girlfriend to do this. As she said, I replied that I had promised her not to open this matter. Seeing eagerness in my eyes she said “Ok I’ll tell you how to fuck” She said to me to undress. I in no mean time took of my clothes and threw them. She now holding my hand said that it was to be done slowly. I took her hand on her shirt’s button and started unbuttoning them. I peeped in saw her pink bra. She had now completely removed her shirt. After seeing her in her bra, Mom cock was starting to erections. She then took her hands at the back and opened her hooks of her bra.

She removed her bra and I saw her perfect pink tits hanging in freedom. I said, “Mom these are too great. I want to lick them” She allowed me to do so. I put my tongue on them. I bit her nipples and started squeezing them. She was now playing with my cock. She then took her hand removed her skirt. Now she was only in her panty. I took my hand and pulled down her panties too.

My first look at this naked female’s body made my dick hard again. She lay on her back and told me to get on top of her. I did and she aimed my hard dick to the entrance of her pussy. “This is called sexual intercourse. Now slide your cock in me. She was extremely wet pussy as I inserted my dick in her. “Now start pushing down and I will push up .This is called fucking or intercourse.” I think she was enjoying this more than I was.


She was thrusting up and up as high as she could with her eyes closed. “Oh, You are about to make me cum. Keep pushing down. “Mom do you have sperm in there also”? No, no son I will explain in a while”. Now push up on me. “Oh Yeah Baby, make me cum, it’s been so long. It feels so good. She clenched her teeth together her eyes we closed light. She started her movements real fast. I followed her lead and did the same.


“Oh Mom, it’s my dick again it’s like before” Yeah go ahead and leave me your cum in my pussy. I‘ll tell you when. She pumped a few more times. “NOW Son, Love your Mamma, give it to me. Sprit after sprit I left all I had in her hairless pussy. You have just had sex with a female and you did just fine, “Now


She told me about her sexual intercourse encounter positions. Spooning, Missionary, Cow Girl, Reverse Cow Girl, Side by Side, Gapping & Doggie style. “Yeah I understand Mom, but can I see them”?

She went around to the other side and got on top of me. Slowly crawling down to my dick. “Now , this is called 69 or Oral Sex” she started to suck me off again. I just did as she did. I sucked her wet hole as best as I could. No, no Here do me this way. She instructed me lick and rub her slit until her clitoris was hard. “It’s right, here son She pushed the flesh away from her clit. And it stuck its little head out of her folds. There ya go suck my clit real slow at first and hard later. She kept up her sucking my dick and soon it was hard as I could get. It hurt it was so hard. Now, Son she tuned around and lowered her pussy on my dick. This is cowgirl. She rose up a little and back down. My dick seamed to grow while it was in there. She turned around. This is the Reverse Cow Girl. She continued her movements. She did the missionary, then the Spooning. She said, I saved the best for last. This is my favorite. Gapping.
She had me stand up, she lay face up on the edge of the bed with her butt nearly off and spread her legs as wide as possible. Now son come here. Put your young manhood in me. Hold on to my feet. And fuck me hard. I did as she wanted. She went into some kind of trans. Her eyes were closed, and moaning loud. “Oh Yeah. Just like that! Make your momma cum”. She thrust up as I went down and in. Her instruction was great. She was so patient with me. I felt my dick feeling like it did earlier. I started to speed up as she did.
“ Mom” Mom I am going to loose it again. It’s ok do it, let it go. My pee pee started to cum as my mom was reaching for every inch I had. She was thrusting up as she started to cum also. “. FUCK ME! I'M CUMMING!" Pleaseeeeee......put it in Hard .....Fuck me hard Matt. I did as I was told. We had cum together. We lay there for a long time just cooing and petting.
“Matt” she said, “I will make you one hell of a lover for your wife when you are old enough” We dozed off with me lying between the wetness of her legs. Mom woke up first. I didn’t know she had gotten out of bed. She was in the shower. She came out a few minutes later. “Well it’s about time you woke up. It’s time for dinner. What would you like me to cook up for us”?
I said, “Some more of that pussy it just fine for me” She smiled at me. “Maybe later ”. With that we walked downstairs. I noticed a different look on mom’s face. It has kind of a glow to it. She just smiled and said, I Love you so Matt”……….
We spent very few nights in separate beds. We didn’t always have sex, but just cuddled each other with touching, kisses and rubbing until we got each other off. We were extremely close after that. I would be sl**ping and she would come in my room while I was out, she jacked me off until I was hard. And mount me cowboy stile and ride me until I awoke with my yelling out. “Oh Mom” make me come. You can have all I have. Grind that sweet cunt on me. Soon I was giving her me cum deep in her hole. Later I noticed that I had grown another inch or so. She really enjoyed more of me then. I could feel contractions better also.
I will be graduating high school in the spring and off to college in the fall. She told me she had ranged a surprise party for me after my graduating from high school. She wants me to know how to satisfy two women at the same time. So the word couldn’t get back to someone else, she arranged for two women to come to our house. Now that is another great story…….. “Damn I am going to miss all that these women taught me for a little while anyway………... Continue»
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Teaching Colin

“I think Colin is a bit bi-curious,” Jean said. I looked up at her reflection in the mirror.

“What makes you say that?” I asked. She had a wistful expression on her face and she just tilted her head to one side .

“I just know it, that’s all.”

“But he’s well into Shelley isn’t he?” I said. “She’s a bit wet but they seem to be OK together and I’m sure he’s fucking her.”

“That doesn’t mean he doesn’t fancy a bit of cock.” she looked back at me in the mirror, her eyes twinkling. “Takes after his father, I suppose.”

With that she thrust the strap-on hard into me and made me moan with pleasure. Pulling it out she rolled over onto her back and unfastened it.

“Now fuck me you queer bastard,” she said spreading her legs wide. “It’s my turn for some cock action.”

I moved between her very shapely legs and guided the head of my cock between the wet, pink lips of her golden thatched cunt. She sighed as I stroked it along the length of her, stroking it over her clit and then finding her hole and sliding it in. I stopped it at that point where it stretches her entrance muscles and she laughed. She loved the feeling. Her hands went to my hips and her green eyes fixed on me as she pulled me forward so that the length of my cock slid all the way up inside her. Her long legs curled around mine and her arms came round my back. I had my hands on her hips and began thrusting.

“That’s right my little prick loving baby,” she was whispering in my ear. “Now fuck mummy like a good boy. Make Mummy’s cunt sing.”

We have been married for over thirty years and of all the role plays we love this the best. She’s my mummy and she’s teaching me to fuck properly. And I love the way, as her orgasm builds, her language gets filthier and filthier and her imagination gets wilder and wilder. We both remember the night Colin had been conceived. We know the exact night because I’d been on duty for a couple of weeks and during that time she’d had her period. I was suddenly posted abroad for three months and it was during that time she found she was pregnant and we’d only managed to have the one night together. She was rampant and we both knew the possibility of me not getting back so we made it a memorable one.

Anyway, over the years we’ve developed our fantasy world and in that world nothing is verboten! The strap-on was actually her idea although I had thought about it a few times but I didn’t let her know that. She just asked what it was like to have a cock and fuck someone and I tried to explain and out of the blue she suggested we get one. It came (pardon the expression) in the post three days later and I took it up me that night. It was bl**dy tight first time and I loved every inch of it.

Now she was whispering in my ear that I should perhaps teach our son the pleasures of sodomy.

“He’d love his arse reamed by his dad,” she said. “Imagine ramming it into his tight little virgin hole and filling it with all that rich, creamy spunk. Imagine pulling out and spreading his buttocks and gazing as it oozes out. You could lick it all up for him.”

“And you could too,” I said in short spurts as I rammed my prick into her.

“Not while I’m sucking his cock I couldn’t,” she said and her orgasm hit her. It was as if the words just ripped it from her, Hardly any build up it was just there and she was bucking and thrusting back at me and calling me all the fucking bastards under the sun as I exploded my cum deep inside her belly. Her sweet belly that had felt so much of my spunk and stretched around our son and still felt like a teenage virgin’s.

I collapsed onto her knowing my weight was restricting her breathing but didn’t move. She loved that and her arms were around my back holding me to her. I was gently kissing her ear but my mind was racing. Finally I asked her.

“Why did you say that about Colin? Do you know something?”

“I heard him talking to Shelley,” she replied.

I rolled off her and we lay, sweating and panting and happy in that post-copulating glow. I would be going down on her in a few minutes and she was laying on her side, her legs tightly closed so that none of the delicious juices would drain out before I could get to them. Her soft hand was stroking my cheek as she carried on.

“I came home from shopping and went upstairs to change. His bedroom door was open and they were well into a fuck and didn’t hear me. I stood just outside and watched…”

“Fingering your cunt, knowing you,” I said, interrupting her. She smiled at me.

“Fingering my cunt.” she acknowledged. “And I hear him say he’d often wondered what it would be like to have a man up his arse.”

“And what did Shelley say?”

“She said, and I quote. ‘I’d love to see some big pricked man fucking your arsehole and making you his whore.’ and she started to cum.”

“Shelley said that?” I asked in disbelief. “Little ‘butter wouldn’t melt in my mouth’ Shelley.”

“Butter’s the only thing that wouldn’t melt. She’s a little whore on the quiet.”

“Never!”

“You think not? After he’d shot his load she turned round and gobbled him like a pro.”

“Turned round?” I said.

“He was doing her doggy.”

“Oh I would love to see her taking it like that!” I said and could feel the old member standing to make himself known.

“You’d just like to see her naked,” Jean laughed. “You’d like to see those tiny little tits and that tiny blonde triangle of hair and her shaved pussy lips.”

“I would and you’re letting your imagination fly,” I laughed. “Unless you saw a lot more that day.”

She smiled and picked up the remote for the TV. She aimed it and pressed a button. After a short war-up I was looking at a picture of my son’s girlfriend. She was naked on the bed with a very come-hither smile and her legs spread. As I watched, picture after picture of her in all sorts of poses and close-ups passed across the screen and it was obvious they’d been taken before and after sex. Then pictures of Colin came. Horny pictures. Pictures of him standing proud and wanking and cumming. Two of him licking his hand and I knew what he’d just eaten. Then pictures of the two of them together. Not many. Obviously taken on a tripod which is fiddly to say the least.

“Where the fuck did you get these?” I asked.

“Off his computer,” she said. “He left it on one day and I had a good look.”

Well,” I said, still a little shocked. “I would never have believed it of either of them. Especially Shelley.“
“Fancy her?” Jean asked with a wicked smile.

“Against you, my sexy darling?” I said and went to kiss her on the cheek.

“Cut the fucking crap, Bob!” she said. “Do you want the little whore?”

“I wouldn’t say no,” I said still hedging my bets.

“Neither would I!”

It was the first time Jean had looked at a picture of a naked girl with so much lust in her eyes and I just knew what she was thinking because I was thinking the same.

“How do we go about it?” I asked.

“Leave it to me. He’s at that age when any hole is something to be fucked and I know he’s been peeking at me getting undressed.”

“He has?” I said and must have sounded shocked.

“And why not? she asked. “I’m not that unattractive.”

“You’re bl**dy attractive,” I said hastily trying to re-group. “But you’re his mother.”

“And I’m a woman with a nice bald cunt and easily seen. And I make sure I stay easily seen.”

She laughed.

“I’ve been stripping in places he can easily spot me and I can, because of our love of mirrors, see him watching. And her too.”

“Ok,” I said. “O bl**dy K!”

Work! The curse of the hedonist managed to get in the way for about a week but now it was Easter and a four day break was looming.. My job was boring. Accountancy is not renowned for its spirit of reckless adventure, and any break away from it is good. So I was driving home feeling full of the joys of spring and the day was living up to it. Beautifully sunny but with a nip in the air to make it deliciously fresh. I had taken the Thursday afternoon off and as I drove along the M4, I was idly stroking my cock. I often get it out on the motorway. I know! It’s fucking dangerous! I know! But I love it. If Jean is with me in the car she’s usually holding it for me but today I was solo and feeling really randy. I was hoping the Colin and Shelley were out because I was in the mood to bend Jean over the table and fuck her as soon as I got home.

It wasn’t long before I was nosing the car into the driveway. I hopped out and went to the door with a randy spring in my step.

As I walked to the door, keys in hand, it was opened and my mouth fell. Shelley was standing there, stark naked!

“Hi, Bob,” she said. “Glad you’re home. Jean said it was you.”

I was dumbfounded. She was totally at ease and her pert little tits stod proud with hard nipples jutting out and I had a raging hard on.

“Er, Shelley,” I said. “What are you doing?”

She closed the door behind me and put her arm around my waist.

“Jean has been telling us about your fantasy so we decided to help out.”
“What fantasy?”

“About Colin,” she laughed and opened the door to the lounge. Jean looked up from an armchair.

“Hello, Darling,” she said. She always looks beautiful naked and today was no exception. “Drink’s prepared.”

I walked into the room in a daze and stopped dead. My son was also naked.

“Hi, Dad,” he said. “I’d get up but as you can see…”

He was bent over the back of a dining table chair. His ankles tied to the back legs and his wrists bound to the front legs.

Jean came over to me and placed a large G&T in my hand as I gazed at the scene.

“Nice arse, isn’t it,” she said. “Shelley and I have been getting it ready for you.”

I realised that another pair of hands were around my waist and my trousers were being unfastened. It took hardly any time and they fell around my ankles. Shelley was not the little innocent I imagined. She was bl**dy good and her hands were passing over the very brief underpants Jean loves to see me wearing. The hands were stroking the bulge of my erect cock and balls and then her fingers hooked into the waistband and eased them down and fully down my legs to join my trousers. No sooner were they down than her hand was between my legs and cupping my balls and gently squeezing them.

“Good, isn’t she,” Jean whispered in my ear.

“Mmmm,” was all I could say.

“You wait til you see the video we shot of her working on me.” Jean cooed. “You’ll cum over and over. Colin has.”

“But now we want you to fck your horny son,” Shelley said. “His arse is nicely oiled for you and he’s looking forward to it.”

“We haven’t even penetrated it, “ Jean added. “Thought you’d love his virginity.”

They finished stripping me and Jean took my prick in her hand and led me forward. Shelley stood beside Colin and parted his buttocks as Jean guided my cock to the tight little puckered hole. It glistened with baby-oil and looked ready for it.

“You OK with this, Col?” I asked.

“Oh yes,” he said. “Fuck me! I’m gagging for it.”

I pushed forward and felt him push back as far as his bonds would allow. Jean’s fingers spread some of the oil from his arse onto my knob to ease they way. I eased further forward and felt him open. His tight arse resisting me for a moment before he realxed it and I felt the muscles ease. I watched as it stretched and my knob eased a little further in. Pulling back to ease more oil onto my prick, I then pushed forward. He moaned and I felt the muscles really open and there it was, I was in. I was sliding my cock up the tight tunnel of my son and he was panting a little and I was feeling delightful tingle through my prick. I could see Shelley almost salivating with lust and Jean’s breath was coming in short pants.. I gripped Colin’s hips and began to shag him.

“Oh fuck!” he said. “That is so fucking good.”

“Isn’t it,” I agreed.

Jean had moved and was taking pictures on the video camera. Shelley was ecstatic at seeing us fucking and Colin was urging me on to shoot my load up inside him. It didn’t take long. I felt the surge build and it came like a flood. He cried out as he felt the hot spurt inside him and Shelley laughed and grabbed his buttock again peering close. Jean was next to me with the camera focussed on critical area as I slowly withdrew. My cock coated in oil and his arsehole almost gripping it as it withdrew. Then the knob eased out and the tel-tale smear of spunk showed. I was thrilled with the size of his hole. It had stretched. I knew it would soon be a tight pucker again but now it was wide open and my cum dribbled out of it.

“Oh, Colin, lover,” Shelley said. “Now you’re a man-whore too.”

Two of her long, slim fingers had probed into him. Jean, not to be outdone, held the camera in her right hand and used two of her fingers next to Shelley’s. Colin moaned.

“Well you came out of one of my holes,” she said. “It’s good to get into your hole.”

“Come on, Bob,” Shelley said. “You’ve had your prick up there. Get some fingers up him too.”

“I’d never get mine in there too.” I said. The girls laughed and pulled and Colin moaned but there was enough room for me to get a finger in there also. The girls then pulled theirs out and I was finger fucking my son’s arsehole and feeling all the spunk I’d shot up there. It was getting me up again and I probed deep inside him.

“Oh no you don’t, Tiger,” Jean said noticing how aroused I was getting. “It’s your turn now. Before Shelley and I part our legs for either of you, we want you well fucked.

They released Colin who stood up a little stiffly. His muscles I mean, His cock had been standing stiffly for a while. He turned to me with a smile on his face.

“Well, Dad,” he said. “Guess it’s your turn to be buggered.”

He put his arms around me and pulled me to him and kissed me. Not a peck, a full mouth open, tongue wrestling kiss, his hands exploring my bum and I did the same with him.

“Bed, you two,” Jean said and we all moved to our bedroom.

We have a super king size bed and I was soon spread-eagle, face down on the bed and could feel Colin behind me and between my legs. His cock probing between my buttocks. I raised my hips and felt his hard cock probe me.

“Want some baby oil, Dad?” he asked. I nodded and after a few seconds felt his cock back, this time slippery and easy. I looked at the giant mirror we have behind the bed and saw Jean filming once again and Shelley peering over her shoulder. She was caressing Jeans beautiful tits and I guessed that they were preparing for their own session. Hen the pressure of Colin’s cock into my arse took over and I revelled as it slid easily into me. Jean and her strap-on had prepared me but this time I knew I was going to get a creaming and I squeezed my anal muscles and revelled in his thrusting. I didn’t have to wait long. I felt his thrust hard and his knob seemes to swell. He grunted and I felt the hot rush of spunk deep inside my arse. I knew the girls would soon be thrusting their fingers up me and Colin would join them. He was a quick learner.

I turned onto my back and was surprised when Colin moved up my body. His prick, still pretty hard, was dripping the last remnants of his spunk, was close to my mouth.

“Suck it, Dad,” he said. “Suck me off.”

I opened wide and felt him inside my mouth and that was all I needed. I sucked and licked. I squeezed his balls and felt the bed move. I turned and Shelley and Jean were next to us, Kising and fingering each other.

Colin laughed.
“We’ll fuck those whores later,” he said. “But for now, suck me off, Dad. I want to shoot another load and I think you want me to also.”

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My Wife’s Audition for TV Serial (very eroti

hi,
this is not my own experience as it is completely out of my fantasy.
i had choosen india to be the place of this story as it is a great country with a blend of modern western and old eastern cultures.you can find there the conservative people and the open minded ones.there is one last reason which is that i really like dark women and brunettes all over the world wherever they are.I wrote a story with no fucking but i'm sure that you will like it cause it is very erotic.you will see how much it can arouse all of you (males and females).

My finances were OK. But they were not just enough to make me live the life that I dream of. I have a government job and a stable salary but it was just not enough for me. My wife, unlike me was quiet content with the flat that we owned, the Maruti car that we had and the minimal jewelery that I had bought for her. But I somehow, was not really cherishing the routine life that we had. In my teens, I had dream of Mercedes and luxury apartments and somehow those dreams kept reappearing again. It was just then that I saw an advertisement in Hindu. It said that a reputed television soap company wanted TV serial actresses and that they were looking for normal housewives to make the serial more realistic. It read “Wanted housewives to act in f****y Drama Serial”. Something prompted me from within and I immediately called the mobile number that accompanied the ad. A gruff voice answered the phone.

“Halo, Sir, I am Guhan here . Is it Mr. Shyam, the head of Shri Productions?” I asked hesitatingly.

“Haan, Shyaam here”

“I just saw your ad in Hindu! Can I know more details about it Sir?”

“See, Mr.Guhan, We make f****y soaps. This time our Director has come up with a novel idea of making real housewives act in the serial rather than casting the known TV Actresses again and again”

“ Ya, I read about it in the ad Sir!, Can I know some more details like timings of shootings and the remuneration” When I said remuneration, I almost bit my lips.

“Oh, we shoot only in days. Cant afford the lighting cost you know. And remuneration also is not comparable to films. We cant pay as much as film wallahs do, U know!”

“How much will it be Sir?” I asked edgingly.

“ If its Heroine or some other major role, we can pay at the most Rs.10,000 per day. That’s all”

My heart skipped a beat. “10,000 Rupees per day. That’s all” My monthly salary was just Rs.20,000.

“Sir, Actually I thought if it is possible for my wife to get a chance in your Tele – serial”
I pleaded.

“How old is she?”

“28”

“Sure Man, Bring your wife to hotel Maurya tomorrow morning at 10. We will have an audition” . The man collected my mobile number and then phone line got cut.

I was now all the more determined to get a chance for my wife Rani. Let me tell about my wife. She is a gorgeous homely beauty of wheaty complexion. She is not lean but not fat either but she is slightly towards the plumper side. Almost like actress Rani Mukherjee.
One look at her and no one will deny that she is beautiful. But the problem was convincing my wife to take up acting . Being brought up very conventionally in a traditional f****y, acting in a tele serial will be tantamount to taboo for her. So , I just thought of what to say to her to convince her and reached my house.

Once I reached, Rani was her usual self and she was treating me with her evening tiffing and Coffee.

“ Rani, today I saw an ad. It is for actresses for teleserials”

I slowly broached the subject.

“Ji , U r planning to act in teleserials is it?” Her eyes showed surprise.

“No No, I said Actresses, I was thinking whether you can try it!”

“ Me!” She almost shouted.

“Ya, Ya, It’s a f****y drama it seems and they want only housewives who have no prior experience in acting. They pay well. Why don’t u try. Anyway u have told me that u used to act in dramas in your college.” I started convincing her.

“Ji, are u joking. How can I…….?

“hey , come on Rani, I know u can do it. you’ve got the talent. Look at your eyes. How expressive they are! “ I started cajoling her. And to my surprise, Rani looked mildly pleased now at this strange idea of her acting in TV soaps. She gave me a radiant smile and I took it as a green signal.

“ We’ve got to go for the audition tomorrow morning at 10! Once we go there and participate, I am sure you will get a good role. Who can deny a role to such a beauty!”

Again my wife was blushing.

That day night, I dint disturb her. I thought that a good night’s sl**p will certainly help her look fresh and appealing next day.

Exactly at 9.15, we started from our house. The hotel was only 20 minutes ride from my house and we landed there quite early to our appointment. We were waiting in the lounge. At about 10.15, my mobile rang. It was the same Shyaam on line. He asked me to come to Room No 10. Myself and my wife entered the room with bated breath. In the room were three large sofas and in the middle one, three persons were seated. A stout guy who looked around forty got up and shook hands with us.

“Hi, I am Shyaam, executive producer of the teleserial!” While Shyaam shook hands with my wife, I felt his hands lingered in her palms for some more time. He then introduced us to the other persons in the room. There was an elderly man in his sixties who was the director of the serial and there was a cameraman who was in his thirties. I felt that every one of them was looking at my wife with keen interest.

“So, Rani, U want to try acting?” The director asked my wife.
“Yes Sir!” My wife’s reply was not even audible to me. Her face showed that she was under high tension.

“Hey, Rani , don’t get tensed , Be relaxed. Have a drink!” Shyaam offered her some wine which my wife refused. Then they gave her Coke and my wife sipped it. Once she looked comfortable enough, Shyaam said,

“OK, Rani, its time for auditioning. Now our Director Saab will explain the situation to you. You have to act it out”.

Then my wife got up and stood in the middle of the hall. She was carrying her rose color sari very graciously .

The director in his sixties took over…….

“Rani, just walk from this end to that end!”

Rani did just as she was told. While she walked , her Sari just flowed with her body and at times her slender hips were visible to all four of us. Rani walked up to Sofa and stood.

“Now walk away from us showing your back to us!”

Rani turned and walked away from us. Her beautiful back just bulged in her Sari while her hips swayed in the walking motion. The director looked impressed. He turned to the cameraman and said

“She will look very good in posterior angle!” I understood that they were indirectly meaning that my wife got a sexy ass. It looked odd to sit in that room with three other men staring at my wife’s ass. But still, I sat there just watching.

“Ok Rani, come back to us!”

“Now, I will narrate a scene to you. You are the eldest s****r of a f****y. And your younger b*****r has just passed an exam. He comes and says the news to you. That’s the scene. Can you act it out for us?”

My wife was very impressed with this scene because she has an younger b*****r and she loves him so much. So, I knew that she will be very comfortable in this scene.

“Rani, U can act out the scene for us with the boy whom we have selected yesterday for this b*****r role. Shyaam, call that boy who is waiting in the next room .!” Shyaam called in the intercom and a young boy of 18 entered the room.

“He is Naren who is studying his first year BSC in Bishop’s college. Like U, he is also an amateur who is acting for the first time!”

Naren looked quite slim but tall. He entered the room nervously and smiled at my wife.

“See Naren, U walk into the room. Rani is standing there. U come shouting that U have passed in the exam. Rani is also very happy. U both hug each other affectionately. That’s the scene, OK!?

The trial started. Naren shouted happily that he has passed. My wife responded with a smile. Then he neared her and hugged her. Both of them were very edgy and there was clearly a lot of space between them when they hugged. The director looked unsatisfied.

“What is this? U r hugging as if Bush is hugging Bin Laden. U r b*****r s****r and that affection has to be shown! Hug tightly!”

Again Naren cud not come up with a tight hug and my wife’s body too was involuntarily moving away from him. After all no other male has hugged her except me in all her life. The director lost his cool.

“Hey Naren, U come out, I will show!” he acted out the scene with my wife. After saying his dialogue, he hugged my wife tightly. Though my wife tried to move away, he f***efully held her in his arms and pulled her towards him and hugged her. My wife’s breasts were pressing against his chest and he had his hands wrapped around her. Naren was watching all this and when he got his turn, he too hugged my wife real hard. I felt that my wife was also responding very favorably to his hug than she had with the director and because of this it turned out to be a real intimate hug. My wife’s breasts were crushed against Naren T shirt. And her belly was pressing against his jeans.

“Stay still in the hugged position!” The director shouted and then called the cameraman.

“Hey nataraj, lets take some trial stills.” Immediately Nataraj took out his zoom focus camera and went near my wife and Naren. The director too was closely looking at them. Nataraj took 2, 3 snaps. Then the director went near Naren. Naren’s hands were around my wife’s hips.

“What is this, U r hugging her like a lover. U show the intimacy of a b*****r Man !” So saying, the director took Naren’s hands and gently placed it on my wife’s ass cheeks. He then presses those hands there. Naren took the hint and pressed his hands on my wife’s fleshy ass cheeks. My wife was moving uncomfortably at this new development. She looked at me and I signaled her with my eyes to stay there. Nataraj’s camera was capturing Naren’s hands pressing against my wife’s soft ass cheeks. After about ten snaps the director said cut and Naren immediately released my wife. My wife came back to me like a kitten released from jail.

After that tea was served and I found it odd that my wife was giving stealthy glances at Naren and blushing whenever he was seeing her. After tea, again the director got up and signaled to my wife and Naren to come up to him.

“Ya , position please!”

Both of them were standing there just like that.

“See, one of the main requirement when you shoot is whenever a scene gets cut and gets cut and continued, u should immediately come back and stand in your original position that u were when the scene was cut!” The director was almost shouting and my wife and Naren immediately hugged each other and returned to the original position. Once again naren was pressing my wife’s ass cheeks. This time , my wife too dint seem to mind it.

“Now, rani, u have got a real test of your acting skills. This is an emotional scene. U have to say with pride that “I always knew that u will pass , b*****r!” and fondly kiss him in the forehead, cheeks,etc. Your face should show love, pride, happiness, everything…Ok!”

My wife tried to act out the scene. Once again, when it came to kissing Naren on the forehead and cheeks, she was just peeking at his face quite meekly. Once again, the director lost his cool. “Rani, kiss him with full love. Don’t peck.” He pulled my wife towards him and kissed her on the cheeks. His lips were pressing against her cheeks for almost 10 seconds. When he released my wife, I cud even see the wetness of his saliva on my wife’s cheeks. Ya, kiss him like that!” He told my wife. Since the director was elderly and in his late sixties, my wife cud not resist his kisses as it all appeared to be very professional.
“Then, my wife kissed Naren as told and this time I found that her lips really pressed against his forehead and cheeks. Nataraj was clicking his camera for every kiss.

Now, the director turned to Naren and said “u also respond by kissing your s****r!”. Now Naren kissed my wife on her forehead and cheeks and he needed no guidance from the director and he kissed her real hard.

“Hey Rani, why have u stopped kissing, u kiss him and he will kiss u. Mind u, its an emotional scene and both of u r highly emotional.”

So both my wife Rani and Naren were kissing each other alternately and at one point of time, the timing go it missed and both of them moved towards each other to kiss the other one’s forehead and it ended up as a lip kiss. Nataraj captured this too. Naren dint expect this and once his lips came into contact with my wife’s rosy bud lips, it must have been too much for him and he pressed my wife’s head against his and gave a pretty good lip kiss. This was evident as once his hands were released from my wife’s head, I saw her wiping off his saliva traces from her lips with her hand. The director was very pleased with this unexpected development and he patted Naren.
“That’s good my boy! That scene was acted out very emotionally!”
He turned to Rani and said “Good show Rani!”

After that , Shyaam said , we will continue after lunch. My wife came and sat next to me and said she wants to have a private moment with me. I took her to the lounge again.

Guhan, I am not very comfortable with this, we will go!”

“Why, what happened?”

“No, I am not professional enough to take all this kissing, hugging and all as acting. It feels odd! We will go!”

I also felt things are carried a bit too far. After all they told it’s a f****y soap but already my wife’s ass cheeks have been fondled many times and she has been kissed in the lips by a college boy!

“Ok Rani, I will tell them and come. After all its not courteous to leave just like that!”

When I went to Shyaam , he had just then completed his lunch and on seeing me he smiled amiably at me. Before I cud start talking he said,

“Hey Guhan, Ur wife is a real find man. The director is very impressed. He says hes gonna make a mega serial with her for sure. By the way, I forgot……..Here’s your wife’s audition allowance Rs. 25000/- Take it. He thrust rupee notes into my hands. Instead of telling him anything, my hands silently started counting the notes.

“Be back at the audition room by 3 OK, The director is very strict on time.” Shyaam told me and I nodded to him and returned to my wife.

“Rani, They are very good people. They are highly professional. After all wont u kiss your own b*****r. Take it like that. And that director is anyway much older than your father. Whats wrong in his teaching you by touching u?”

I argued with my wife and convinced her to continue the audition. After having a quick lunch, we went back to the room and this time I found that the room’s lighting had changed and it almost looked like a television setting and Nataraj was in one corner with a film shooting camera. He was adjusting the lighting of the room.

“Haan, Rani, u have come in time” The director looked pleased. Shyaam told me that my wife had cleared the photo trials and now they will be shooting some reels of the serial to see how she looked on screen. So, it almost will be a real simulation of a shooting. My wife’s face started sweating with the heavy focus lights on her as she was not used to this. Shyaam called for a touch up boy and a 14 yr old boy entered the room with a make-up set and he went to my wife . He was clad in trousers. He wiped her face with a towel and then took a sponge and applied some powder on her. After applying, he touched her up with his plain hands and he dint just stop with her face. He did this for her neck, her hips and also the exposed portion of her back which was not covered by her choli. While his hands were caressing my wife’s hips, I heard my wife give a mild gasp but she restrained herself. Then the touch up boy went to the side of the room and waited there. Because he was wearing just trousers, I cud clearly see a bulge in that. A 14 yr old boy having an erection after fondling my wife’s’ hips. If anybody had told me yesterday that this will happen, I wouldn’t have believed. But here, it was , happening right in front of me.

Once all lighting arrangements were made the director called Naren and Rani and told them to enact the morning scenes from first. Naren started with the dialogue “s****r, I have passed!” and followed it with a tight hug. This time his hands automatically went to my wife’s ass cheeks to press them and my wife too was pressing against his body without any resistance. Nataraj’s video camera was shooting the whole thing. Then the kissing sequence started and my wife and Naren started kissing each other on the forehead and cheeks. This time Naren looked desperate to make contact with my wife’s lips with his lips and he was purposefully positioning his lips whnever my wife leaned forward to kiss his forehead and when the lips contacted he was just pressing against his lips against my wife’s lips . The encouraging pat given by the director in the morning for the stolen kiss must have emboldened him and he pulled my wife’s face to his and kissed her 4, 5 times. All along, his hands too were playing with my wife’s ass cheeks. After 4,5 kisses both Naren and my wife were waiting for the director to signal cut but since nothing happened, Naren proceeded to plant another kiss on my wife’s lips. This time he started to suck her lower lip and even gently bit it too. I cud realize this as I saw a teeth bitten mark in my wife’s lower lip once he released my wife’s lips. My wife tried to pull out but Narens hands pressed hard against her ass cheeks and she cud not get away from him. After naren had sucked my wife’s lips for about 30 seconds, the director called cut.

This was really too much for me and I cud see my wife’s face redden with anger. I simply wanted to pull my wife from that place and get out of the room but the twenty five thousand rupees in my pocket f***ed me to sit calm there. My wife too looked at me enquiringly and I had to plead with her with my eyes to stay there. My wife gave a resigned look and stood there.

Once again, the director patted Naren for his good acting and he gave an appreciating hug to my wife.
“Rani, that scene was just great! U r going to rule the state with this tele serial. I am telling U!” Though my wife was evidently disturbed by the kissing scene , she was very happy to hear these words and she started to blush. Seeing my wife blush, the director too laughed and gently pinched her cheeks. Pinching her cheeks , he said,
“U mark my words Rani”.
Again the director signaled to the touch up boy and the boy dutifully went to my wife. He again proceeded to touch up my wife’s face and neck and this time my wife herself turned and showed her back to him like a professional actress. He touched up her back and after hands went near my wife’s hips and touched up, the director started to shout…

“ hey, Shyaam, what sort of inexperienced touch up boy u have hired? He is not doing a complete job. Look, even after touching up , there are beads of sweat here!” So saying, the director pulled open Rani’s pallu and her Sari came in his hands. My wife’s hips were well exposed and her petticoat which was just touching her sweet navel was also seen. Her navel was wet with sweat and the director himself proceeded to wipe them off with his hand kerchief. After wiping, he did take care to keep his plain hand on my wife’s hips and brushed his hands against her hips. My wife sighed a little but the director took his own time caressing my wife’s hips and navel with his plain hands. He even slid the sari further apart to clearly see her hips and after he did this my wife was practically without a pallu and her big breasts were protruding from her jacket. I must say here that my wife is really naturally gifted with big breast and it is just not possible for any bra or jacket to hold them in place. She manages this only with a well covered sari, and today without the pallu, she was almost looking like a sex bomb there. Nataraj, Naren, the touch up boy and even the highly professional Shyaam were staring at my wife’s jacket and the director’s fingers playing with my wife’s navel. Once the director completed, as if driven by f***e the touch up boy went near her and wiped her navel again like how the director demonstrated. My wife was too shocked to do anything and only after about a minute , it stuck upon her to put back her pallu.

The director and Nataraj had a private discussion which almost sounded like an argument. Finally the director announced to everybody that,
“sorry, Nataraj has goofed up with the camera angle. The whole scene has to be shot again! Everyone back to position!”
Again my wife stood in the middle of the room and Naren came towards her eagerly. When the director had told that the scene had to be shot again itself, I saw a pleased smile in Naren’s face and this time he really gave a passionate hug. He dint even wait for my wife to tell her dialogues and proceeded to kiss her straight on the lips. He held her face close to his and sucked her lips vigorously. My wife responded meekly to this attack and all she cud do was offer her lips for sucking by Naren. Naren bit my wife’s lips real hard and she even gave a mild “Ah”. When it looked as if Naren will bite up and chew off my wife’s lips altogether, the director said “cut”. My wife appeared to be relieved. She looked thankfully at the director for saving her tender lips from naren. The director saw that my wife was tensed and he put a comforting arm around her shoulders. I cud bet that his fingers were brushing against her breasts but after having had to face the rude & Passionate attack of Naren, this soft gesture must have been soothing for her and she smiled at him.The director turned and shouted at Naren..

“hey , whats this u r doing man? Biting lips and all that? Do just as I say! We are shooting a scene between b*****r & s****r , mind you!”

My wife looked genuinely pleased with this support from director. I too thanked my stars that at last some sense prevailed in shooting the scene.

The director said,
“Cool rani, Cool! “ and left. Nataraj also came near my wife and said that she looked so good in camera. My wife blushed. He gently patted her ass cheeks and left. By now, except me every other male was getting more bolder with my wife and even the very professional Shyaam too went near her and said she is doing a great job and planted a kiss on her cheeks. My wife appeared to take it all in her stride. She dint even bother this time when the light boy came near her and removed her pallu and wiped off the sweat from her navel and other areas.
“Hey boy, wipe her cleavage too! That’s reflecting in the camera!” natraj yelled and my wife even bent to the boy who was kneeling in front of her to show her cleavage and he wiped her cleavage too! This time it looked as though his cock would pop out of his trousers. Even Naren who, just a few minutes back was about to aggressively chew off my wife’s lips went to her and apologized “ Sorry Didi, Just became emotional!” and when my wife accepted his apology and smiled back at him, he gave a tender kiss on her lips and moved away. My wife was surprised but dint react. I was just astonished how these very people who had just met my wife today had the guts to behave so intimately with my wife. I thought that that is the way they moved with all actresses and so they were just being normal.

The director this time went on to proceed with the next scene. He said that my wife’s feelings towards Naren was not just s****rly but even motherly and this should be shown symbolically to the audience. So he asked Naren to keep his head just beneath my wife’s breasts and asked my wife to hold Naren’s head as if she was milk – feeding him. Like every woman, this motherly touch appealed to my wife and she very enthusiastically held Naren close to her breasts. She dint even mind Narens lips brushing against her breasts through he Sari. Suddenly the cut command came from Nataraj. He came close to my wife and adjusted her pallu such that her pallu is slightly inclined to one side and Naren’s face is in contact with my wife’s palluless jacket. Naren pressed his face against my wife’s jacket and my wife too hugged him tightly and pressed his face against her boobs in a very motherly way. Naren must have been really stimulated by brushing his face against the big boobs of my wife .Then Naren got up and held my wife tightly. His hands were around her round buttocks again and he pulled her towards her. As her buttocks was being caressed repeatedly that afternoon, my wife hardly felt anything and dint even move away. Instead she looked staright at Naren and said her dialogue “ b*****r , I am not just a s****r to you. I am like your mother!” She then kissed his forehead as narrated by the director. Once my wife started kissing, again Naren went to his old ways and started kissing Rani’s lips. Though this was not in the script and was not told by the director, Since he was not biting, my wife did not resist much. Seeing that my wife was not resisting,this time naren got really bold and even put his tongue into my wife’s mouth. My wife tried to withdraw her mouth but he held her tight and licked her lips with his tongue. I must say here that my wife has a weakness for French kiss. Even at home, whenever she is not in mood, I French kiss her and bring her to mood. When Naren repeatedly inserted his tongue into her mouth, she gave in and responded with her tongue. Seeing my wife extend her tongue, Naren was overjoyed and he sucked her tongue with his mouth. He then extended his tongue and looked at my wife. Naren was twisting his tongue just in front of Rani’s lips in a very inviting way .My wife was hesitant for a second or 2. then her impulse got the better of her and she too extended her tongue and met Naren’s tongue. After brushing her tongue against his for two three seconds she opened her mouth and sucked his tongue. Naren hugged her blissfully and started caressing the exposed portion of her back . My wife too was entirely lost in a world of passion and was sucking this college boys tongue. After about 3 minutes of passionate kissing and mutual tongue sucking, my wife came to her senses and withdrew. The director also timed his “cut” signal to match this. My wife was ashamed to look at any of us and simply bowed her head and looking at the floor. She must have felt completely uneasy after sucking a young boys tongue in afit of passion in front of four men out of which one was her husband. The director immediately patted her encouragingly and asked her to take a break. My wife came and sat next to me very hesitatingly. She just cud’nt bring herself up to look at my eyes. I was also thoroughly shaken by what had happened. Never in my wildest dreams had I imagined that my wife will be tongue kissing a college boy in front of me. My mind was telling me that things had gone too far. Atleast initially , it looked OK. b*****r – s****r hug and all that. But now, it had totally gone out of control. Which b*****r will tongue kiss his s****r and which s****r will suck her b*****rs tongue like this. And which f****y soap is gonna telecast this. My suspicions about the whole project grew in my mind . And as long as my wife was hesitant about acting intimately and withdrawing herself from Naren’s face , I cud sit there watching it. But the scene which they shot just now…..She seemed to go after his tongue like anything and it appeared as if she wanted to permanently keep his tongue inside her mouth. No….things were going out of control ! But no point in blaming my wife for it. I only put her into this and which woman of 28 can repeatedly control herself after about 2 hours of kissing, ass fondling and navel caressing. After all she was a woman too ! I made a quick decision. I put my arms comfortingly around my wife and my wife turned to look at me. I cud see guilt written all over her face. There were tears in the corner of her eyes and I wiped it.

Lets go from here, guhan” she hissed!
“Ya, I also thought the same thing! Lets go!” I said and was about to get up. Just then Shyaam’s hand touched my shoulders and I turned.

“Mr.Guhan , I want to have a discussion with you!” He took me to the next room. This room looked like an office. I understood that they used this room for making agreements.

“Pls be seated Guhan!” Shyaam’s voice was very friendly.

“See, I just had a word with our Director and Nataraj. Both of them are 100 % sure that your wife is definitely a star material. But based on the scenes we shot, we have come to a conclusion. We feel that your wife is not suited for this homely s****r role. She has sensuous appeal in her. And she has got a great body too. And her face is very c***dish. After all if u had not told her that she was 28, we would have never guessed. And the chemistry which she exhibited with her co-star was also very good. So, keeping all this in mind, we thought we will drop the idea of making a f****y soap with her and make a movie instead. Its going to be a multi lingual movie taken in 3 languages. We will take a love story starring your wife and Naren and even a normal box office collection should net in at least 10 cores. Since your wife will be the main attraction of the movie, we are willing to sign her for 50 lakhs rupees. Think about it Guhan. The great Sridevi was paid 50 lakhs for her last film and we are offering 50 lakhs to your wife for her first movie itself. I will give u and your wife 10 minutes to think over. “ He took his check book and signed a check for 50 lakhs and put it into my hands.
“If u refuse, u can return it!” was all he said before leaving. I sat there stunned for a few minutes. Then I decided to make my wife a movie star. I went to my wife. I took her to the lounge and told her about the offer. When I told her that they were offering 50 lakhs for acting in the movie, I cud see a glint of pride. When I told her that she wud be acting as a teenage girl pairing Naren , the happiness was more evident in her face. But still she couldn’t forget what happened a few moments ago.

“But darling, I sometimes lose myself and……….” Words trailed off and I knew she was referring to the tongue sucking incident. Again , I put my arms around her and said in a very comforting way,
Hey, what is this? I know that this is all acting. I dint even think for a moment that u r attracted to him. I know u r always loyal to me. The scene required it, U did it. I understand it. I am proud that my wife is very professional!” I bluffed. Both of us knew that she dint suck his tongue because the scene was so or because of professionalism but still I pretended as though it were true. The 50 lakh cheque was making me talk like this. Seeing me pretend like this, my wife too got the hint. She said,
“Darling, If u have trust in me, I will act. And I promise u that I will be professional through out!” I was so happy she agreed. I hugged her and we returned to the shooting room. The director, Shyaam and Nataraj were sitting together and going through various script pages. I went near Shyaam and told him that my wife agreed to act as heroine in their movie. Shyaam shook my hands happily.

“because of this change of plan, we need to come up with a different script to take make-up test for your wife. That’s why we are frantically searching for a suitable script among the various love stories submitted to us. Please wait” I went back and sat next to my wife. I saw that Naren had sat next to my wife on the other side and both were chatting very amiably. My wife was teasing him about the number of girl friends he had and he kept on addressing my wife as Didi! Anyone who looked at them will say they are b*****r and s****r and no one will tell these two people were sucking each other’s tongue passionately.

After about fifteen minutes, The director and the other two had agreed upon a script and they called us

My wife was standing just next to me. The director pulled my wife from me towards himself and putting both his hands around her, he said,
“I am going to make u the dream girl of the state!” So saying he hugged her tightly. My wife dint know how to react and she too put her hands around him. The director slid his hands down and cupped my wife’s ass cheeks. The director and my wife remained hugged to each other for a few seconds and we were all watching it. By this time, I was quite accustomed to people hugging my wife in front of me and fondling her ass. So I just stood there as if nothing unusual has happened. Then the director was back to his professional self.. He said that they will be taking a footage of this screen test and show it to distributors so that they can do some territory business right away. With that fund they will be able to take a grand movie. That was the plan. So, he said that it is very important for this screen test footage to be very appealing. He quickly narrated the scene to be shot for the screen test. He said that both Naren and my wife were college mates and they had come on a private picnic. And in that they had hired a room and were alone in this hotel room. Both were young and the situation was very tempting. They begin to get intimate. With that the scene begins and they go to bed. As per the script, the scene breaks there and a dream song shot in Khandala begins. My wife and Naren listened to the scene intently. And as my wife turned to go to the center of the room to act the scene out, Shyaam interrupted her and said,

“We have a new costume for this script. In this u have to dress up as a modern teenage girl and this sari wont do! U can go to the next room and changeover to this costume. So saying he handed over her a new costume. My wife went into the adjoining room with the new costume. She dint come out even after 10 minutes and cameraman nataraj went inside. We cud only hear their voices. First I cud hear my wife mumbling meekly. Then I heard Nataraj’s gruff voice.
“Arey Rani, U will look so good in this”
“No , No, its too short!”
“Hey, Rani your thighs are so good. This will expose them. Sridevi shot into limelight only with her thighs”
“There’s so much cleavage!”
“No , No, I will take care with the camera that it looks decent enough!”
Then there was a moments silence. I guessed that Nataraj would have by now put his hand around her in a comforting way. After a few seconds, I even heard a kissing sound. By now, every fellow in the room was aware that the best way to convince my wife was to put arms around her, press her ass cheeks and put his tongue into her mouth. Though I guessed that Nataraj was using his moments of intimacy with her, I kept quiet. Then Nataraj came out. He just signaled thumbs up to everybody as if to show he had convinced her. After five minutes, my wife emerged from the room. She was almost blushing and she kept each step hesitatingly into the room. My God! She was looking too sexy in a mini. No one can tell that she is a married housewife who is twenty eight years old. The mini gripped her body real tight and her breasts looked like they can pop out any moment out of her mini. The mini was barely covering her panty and my wife had to frequently place a hand on the skirt and pull it down so that her red color panty remained covered. Now, I was convinced that my wife starring as a college girl will be a big hit.

Already my wife was quite uncomfortable with this sexy costume. When she noticed that all the men in the room were staring at her assets which were well exposed by this dress, she became very shy and she almost rushed to me and hid herself behind my back.

“ Guhan Ji, Is it OK if I were this dress?” She hissed in my ears. Before I cud answer her, Shyaam told everyone in the room “ My God! If the stills of her in this costume come out, she can command at least 60 lakhs for her next movie……!” That observation of Shyaam settled the issue for me and I immediately told my wife
“Its OK, Darling, U look really sweet in this!”
“Sweet” is the last word anyone can think of when they saw my wife in that dress. She looked like a sex bomb who cud make a boner out of anyone. But still, I had to maintain a dignified image in front of her and not let her know that I am allowing her to wear this whorish dress just for the money. My wife must have been relieved….
“Ji, I was very tensed what u will say when I walk out in this dress! But Natraj Sir convinced me somehow….!” And her voice trailed off. What Natraj did to her in that room privately must have flashed in her mind. Since she now knew that I was approving of her wearing this dress, She became more confident. Exactly at the same time the director called “Alright, Rani and Naren, Come to the bed and take your position!” . As soon as she heard the director’s command, immediately my wife went to the bed almost like a schoolgirl obeying the orders of head master. It was amazing how the director had that scaring effect on her. Both Naren and Rani stood adjacent to the bed. The director started explaining the scene to them.

“See, Naren, U r alone with your girlfriend and the whole mood is very passionate. Secluded room. Your girlfriend’s dress is also very tempting. Your eyes should show that passion, that lust. Rani! You also become passionate. First Naren will come and hug you. You also have to hug him. You are also feeling very erotic. Naren, after hugging, you have to gently make her sit in the bed. Then u sit by her side, turn her face to you with your hands and kiss her on the lips. Let it be a long kiss. Keep kissing till I say cut.”

The scene started. As advised Naren hugged Rani. And She too hugged him. Then Naren made her sit on the bed. Till then my wife was in a standing position. But once she sat on the bed, the skirt portion of the mini which was barely covering her mini could not do it now and her fleshy thighs in all its fairness was evidently displayed to everybody. The red colour panty which she had worn in the morning whole coming for audition was also clearly visible. Natraj’s camera was gobbling up this Up-skirt panty show of my wife. Just When he acted as her b*****r, Naren was very passionate with her. Now, he was acting as her lover. And added to it , my wife’s sexy costume. So needless to say, within a second he was all over her kissing her violently and sucking and licking her lips. My wife too responded to the kiss very favorably . This further kindled Naren and his hands explored her body boldly. Again he started with his favorite area, her ass cheeks, but this time he had the luxury of the mini. So, he easily pulled up her skirt and caressed her exposed thighs and then proceeded to Rani’s ass cheeks with just the red color panty between his fingers and my wife’s naked buttocks. When it appeared as though he might even insert a finger into the panty, suddenly the director called “cut”. At that time Naren and my wife were too deeply immersed into a kiss that it took them about 5 more seconds to withdraw their lips from each other. Naren pulled his fingers back from Rani’s ass cheeks very reluctantly. After the cut, he got up from the bed. The bulge in his pants was very distinct by now. I saw even Rani ogle at his bulge with a tinge of shyness. And I was observing one more interesting phenomena also. Every time after Naren and Rani break up after a kiss scene, while Naren will simply walk away or stay still, my wife will always wipe her lips as if if she wipes the saliva of Naren off her lips , she would become a loyal f****y wife again. I was wondering how she let Naren lick every inch of her lips during the scene but how she was behaving now. I was wondering why the director said cut when the scene was proceeding so very erotically. After all , he had told them that he wanted a very erotic effect and that’s what he got. So everyone looked at the director. The director said,
“See, the action is good, but somehow this red panty is not matching. In such an erotic scene red panty will give a cheep image and a “B” grade effect. We are not making a “B” grade movie. We are making a passionate love story which has to appeal to high class audience. This red panty combined with the hot action will show her like a whore. Not as a passionate lover. My heroine is not a randi. She is a passionate girl .”

I saw the expression in Rani’s face when the director said that. She was genuinely pleased with the director. She looked at him thankfully. Even I had to re-assess my opinion of the director. After all, the man was a gentleman who knew his art well.

The director immediately turned to Shyaam and said,
“get her another panty!”. Shyaam rushed to the adjoining room where costumes were kept. The director yelled to the touch up boy to touch her up. The touch up boy went near Rani and gave her a wiping.. In this costume, much of her flesh was exposed and he had a jolly good time wiping her thighs and neck. While wiping near the cleavage, I felt that his hands slid further and even penetrated her bra a little, but my wife showed no emotion After finishing wiping her top portion of the body. The boy kneeled in front of her. Rani was still sitting in the bed with her legs on floor. She was cross legged. The touch up boy said,
“Didi, pls spread you legs !” and gently uncrossed her legs himself. As he uncrossed her legs, her milky white thighs and the her panty was seen by all. Till yesterday, even if her sari raises a few inches above her foot, my wife would immediately lower it. But today, she was sitting in front of all these men spreading her legs and showing everyone her panty! What a transformation! The boy who had knelt in front of her had a close up view of her thighs and panty. The boy proceeded to wipe her thighs and even from this distance I could sense that he accidentally brushed his fingers against her panty too. My wife remained blissfully unaware of this and she treated the boy in a very b*****rly way affectionately because he had called her Didi. After his touch up was over, she even patted his buttocks in a friendly way. The boy shyly went to the corner of the room.

By the time touch up was over, Shyaam brought a while laced panty which was matching the white mini that she was wearing. He gave it to her and Rani immediately took it to the adjoining room. Again, She dint come out for quite some time.

The director was getting annoyed…..
“ Yeh Sali kya kar raha hai! Dekhne keliye Natraj ko andar beja tho who bhi time lega! ( What is this whore doing! If I send Natraj to see, he will also take his own time…) .

It was amazing that he dint have a tinge of hesitation to call my wife “Sali” when I was there. After a minute, the director became impatient and said,

“Rani….! Come out now! Its getting late!” There was such a commanding tone in his voice that my wife immediately rushed out of the room. The sight that we saw was simply unbelievable. My wife came out in the mini. But the panty which Shyaam had given her was just upto her thighs. It had not gone up the skirt at all. My wife was so scared of the director that she had come out of the room halfway wearing her panty. My God.!

Even the stubborn director was taken aback by this sight.

“Arey, Rani, You should have worn it fully and then come out!” he said.

“No Sir, I tried but it is too tight for me!” Rani’s voice was almost feeble and it looked as though she would die of shame. The director lost his cool again….

“Arey, what if it is tight, you should have adjusted and worn it! “ So saying, he went near her and placed his hands on the panty and pulled it up . The director tried to pull it up but the panty was not able to accommodate the big buttocks of my wife and stood at thigh level only. Only then I noticed that while the director’s hands went beneath my wife’s skirt, the panty stood just where it was. His hands lingered inside her pantyless skirt for a few seconds. Rani was eaten by shame at this situation where a sixty year old man was trying to make her wear a tight panty in front of other men. All the men’s eyes were glued to her skirt and everyone’s mind was guessing what the director’s hands would be doing under them. Rani was almost on the verge of tears because she thought that it was her fault that she was not able to wear the panty in time. After having explored with his hands himself ,the director by now was convinced that it was not Rani’s fault that she had such a big rounded ass and so he said soothingly,
“ hey, poor girl, this panty is too small for her! What can she do? Shyaam, u have to get another panty for her!” .
Rani who was almost on the verge of tears was now slightly relieved that the director understood that it was not her fault. She even gave a faint smile still oblivious to the director’s hands under her skirt. Seeing that the colour was returning in Rani’s face, the director pinched her ass cheeks mischievously and said in a joking way,
“Saali ki gaand bahuth badi hain!” (The ass of this whore is too big!). Everyone except me laughed at this lecherous joke about the ass of my wife. Even my wife dint mind being called Saali or being pinched in her naked ass cheeks and she too gave a relieved smile that the director was not shouting at her but instead joking at her. The director removed his hand from her skirt and went to discuss the lighting with Natraj. Rani rushed back to the room to change back to her old red panties. I noticed that she dint wait for a second to go into the room once the director had left her and I was proud that my wife still hadn’t lost her shyness and she remained the same loyal housewife who was ashamed to stand pantyless. She returned wearing her red panties with the same mini on her.

Shyaam went to the adjoining room and returned with a dozen panties but they all were about the same size as the white one. Since these panties had been ordered for regular slim heroines who sometimes had to use pads also to fill in these panties , they were all too small. Because Rani was a 28 yr old housewife with big fleshy buttocks, this panty problem has arisen. This time Natraj gave a suggestion.

“Ok, there’s a shop nearby, we will buy some new panties which will match Rani’s size”

The director too agreed. But neither Rani nor me knew her size since we always used to take one of her old panties to the shop and buy a new one.
Shyaam went to Rani and asked her the panty size and Rani simply blinked. She turned to me and I came to her rescue. I told Shyaam that we always buy giving the old one as sample. Immediately Shyaam said,
“OK, give me any old panty that u have!”. Since the prospect of Rani needing another panty never struck us that morning when we had come for audition for the tele-serial, obviously the only old panty of Rani was the red panty which was wearing now. Since I felt almost guilty that I dint even know the panty size of my wife despite having been married to her for 3 yrs, I cud not bring myself to say that to everyone. So before somebody cud raise a question, I myself told Rani to give the panty that she was wearing. Rani again looked at me as if to confirm whether I am actually asking her to remove the single panty that she had and remain pantyless before all these men.

I told her , we had no other option and anyway, she cud always cover up with her skirt. So Rani went to the adjoining room and removed her panty and came out and gave it to Shyaam. Shyaam collected the panty as if it were a gift and I saw him taking a sniff of my wife’s just worn panty while he was walking out of the room. My wife too noticed it and it was very clear that , she was highly embarrassed by the whole situation. After giving the panty, my wife walked up to the bed taking all possible care not to expose beyond her thighs and sat on the bed carefully crossing her legs so that there was no real danger of exposure. I too was relieved that my wife had handled herself with common sense and still managed to save her pride in front of these men. The director was busy telling Naren what he should be doing in the scene while Natraj was adjusting the lighting for the forthcoming scene. Only myself and the touch up boy were standing idle and the director must have noticed this. He also noticed that my wife had started to sweat again! He immediately told the touch-up boy,

Arey, Panty aaney thak thumara kaam tho kar ke rakho! Saali is sweating like hell and u r standing and watching!” . I noticed that the director had by now successfully nicknamed my wife as “Saali”(Whore). The director’s shout had immediate effect. The touch up boy rushed to my wife and started to wipe my wife’s face and hands. He was even talking in a friendly way to my wife while wiping.

“Didi, I very lucky boy! I touch up for Pretty Didi, Kareena Didi and they all become big star!” he said in his broken English. My wife took an instant liking to this innocent touch up boy and smiled at him.

“Bhaiyya(b*****r), hope your luck works on me too! “ she said while allowing him to wipe the seat beads from her cleavage.

“U also become star Didi(s****r)!” The touch up boy changed from wiping with sponge to direct hands and wiped off her cleavage. Because the fellow looked so innocent , my wife did not suspect for a moment why his hands were lingering around her breasts even after wiping the sweat.
“Thanks Bhaiyya! Thumara naam kya hain(what is you name?)?” she asked while he was wiping her legs. The boy was kneeling before her by now and was wiping her legs in the cross-legged position!”

“my name Raamu Didi” He had completed to wipe her feet and knees.
“Acha naam hain!” my wife put her hands on the boys hairline and gently ran through his hair in an affectionate s****rly way.

“Thanks Didi!” said the boy and proceeded to uncross my wife’s legs by himself all by himself. He uncrossed her legs and because my wife was not wearing any panty, he cud see her hairy mound very clearly now. Not only him, every one of us present in the room were able to see my wife’s pussy mound and the hairy bush surround it. The director and Naren stopped their discussion and were eying my wife’s pussy. Especially Naren looked as though he was waiting for the scene to start so that he cud put his hands on this delicious mound which was erotically covered by hair. I even saw that Natraj was zooming his camera to cover my wife’s pussy. I wanted to warn my wife with my eyes but my wife was deeply in conversation with the touch up boy. The boy too, though he was initially taken aback by the sight of the bush of my my wife’s pubic area, he quickly returned to his normal self and was continuing the friendly conversation with her.

Already my wife was quite uncomfortable with this sexy costume. When she noticed that all the men in the room were staring at her assets which were well exposed by this dress, she became very shy and she almost rushed to me and hid herself behind my back.

“ Guhan Ji, Is it OK if I were this dress?” She hissed in my ears. Before I cud answer her, Shyaam told everyone in the room “ My God! If the stills of her in this costume come out, she can command atleast 60 lakhs for her next movie……!” That observation of Shyaam settled the issue for me and I immediately told my wife
“Its OK, Darling, U look really sweet in this!”
“Sweet” is the last word anyone can think of when they saw my wife in that dress. She looked like a sex bomb who cud make a boner out of anyone. But still, I had to maintain a dignified image in front of her and not let her know that I am allowing her to wear this whorish dress just for the money. My wife must have been relieved….
“Ji, I was very tensed what u will say when I walk out in this dress! But Natraj Sir convinced me somehow….!” And her voice trailed off. What Natraj did to her in that room privately must have flashed in her mind. Since she now knew that I was approving of her wearing this dress, She became more confident. Exactly at the same time the director called “Alright, Rani and Naren, Come to the bed and take your position!” . As soon as she heard the director’s command, immediately my wife went to the bed almost like a schoolgirl obeying the orders of head master. It was amazing how the director had that scaring effect on her. Both Naren and Rani stood adjacent to the bed. The director started explaining the scene to them.

“See, Naren, U r alone with your girlfriend and the whole mood is very passionate. Secluded room. Your girlfriend’s dress is also very tempting. Your eyes should show that passion, that lust. Rani! You also become passionate. First Naren will come and hug you. You also have to hug him. You are also feeling very erotic. Naren, after hugging, you have to gently make her sit in the bed. Then u sit by her side, turn her face to you with your hands and kiss her on the lips. Let it be a long kiss. Keep kissing till I say cut.”

The scene started. As advised Naren hugged Rani. And She too hugged him. Then Naren made her sit on the bed. Till then my wife was in a standing position. But once she sat on the bed, the skirt portion of the mini which was barely covering her mini could not do it now and her fleshy thighs in all its fairness was evidently displayed to everybody. The red colour panty which she had worn in the morning whole coming for audition was also clearly visible. Natraj’s camera was gobbling up this Up-skirt panty show of my wife. Just When he acted as her b*****r, Naren was very passionate with her. Now, he was acting as her lover. And added to it , my wife’s sexy costume. So needless to say, within a second he was all over her kissing her violently and sucking and licking her lips. My wife too responded to the kiss very favorably . This further kindled Naren and his hands explored her body boldly. Again he started with his favourite area, her ass cheeks, but this time he had the luxury of the mini. So, he easily pulled up her skirt and caressed her exposed thighs and then proceeded to Rani’s ass cheeks with just the red colour panty between his fingers and my wife’s naked buttocks. When it appeared as though he might even insert a finger into the panty, suddenly the director called “cut”. At that time Naren and my wife were too deeply immersed into a kiss that it took them about 5 more seconds to withdraw their lips from each other. Naren pulled his fingers back from Rani’s ass cheeks very reluctantly. After the cut, he got up from the bed. The bulge in his pants was very distinct by now. I saw even Rani ogle at his bulge with a tinge of shyness. And I was observing one more interesting phenomena also. Everytime after Naren and Rani break up after a kiss scene, while Naren will simply walk away or stay still, my wife will always wipe her lips as if if she wipes the saliva of Naren off her lips , she would become a loyal f****y wife agaiun. I was wondering how she let Naren lick every inch of her lips during the scene but how she was behaving now. I was wondering why the director said cut when the scene was proceeding so very erotically. After all , he had told them that he wanted a very erotic effect and that’s what he got. So everyone looked at the director. The director said,
“See, the action is good, but somehow this red panty is not matching. In such an erotic scene red panty will give a cheep image and a “B” grade effect. We are not making a “B” grade movie. We are making a passionate love story which has to appeal to high class audience. This red panty combined with the hot action will show her like a whore. Not as a passionate lover. My heroine is not a randi. She is a passionate girl .”

I saw the expression in Rani’s face when the director said that. She was genuinely pleased with the director. She looked at him thankfully. Even I had to re-assess my opinion of the director. Afterall, the man was a gentleman who knew his art well.

The director immediately turned to Shyaam and said,
“get her another panty!”. Shyaam rushed to the adjoining room where costumes were kept. The director yelled to the touch up boy to touch her up. The touch up boy went near Rani and gave her a wiping.. In this costume, much of her flesh was exposed and he had a jolly good time wiping her thighs and neck. While wiping near the cleavage, I felt that his hands slid further and even penetrated her bra a little, but my wife showed no emotion After finishing wiping her top portion of the body. The boy kneeled in front of her. Rani was still sitting in the bed with her legs on floor. She was cross legged. The touch up boy said,
“Didi, pls spread you legs !” and gently uncrossed her legs himself. As he uncrossed her legs, her milky white thighs and the her panty was seen by all. Till yesterday, even if her sari raises a few inches above her foot, my wife would immediately lower it. But today, she was sititng in front of all these men spreading her legs and showing everyone her panty! What a transformation! The boy who had knelt in front of her had a close up view of her thighs and panty. The boy proceeded to wipe her thighs and even from this distance I could sense that he accidently brushed his fingers against her panty too. My wife remained blissfully unaware of this and she treated the boy in a very b*****rly way affectionately because he had called her Didi. After his touch up was over, she even patted his buttocks in a friendly way. The boy shyly went to the corner of the room.

By the time touch up was over, Shyaam brought a while laced panty which was matching the white mini that she was wearing. He gave it to her and Rani immediately took it to the adjoining room. Again, She dint come out for quite some time.

The director was getting annoyed…..
“ Yeh Sali kya kar raha hai! Dekhne keliye Natraj ko andar beja tho who bhi time lega! ( What is this whore doing! If I send Natraj to see, he will also take his own time…) .

It was amazing that he dint have a tinge of hesitation to call my wife “Sali” when I was there. After a minute, the director became impatient and said,

“Rani….! Come out now! Its getting late!” There was such a commanding tone in his voice that my wife immediately rushed out of the room. The sight that we saw was simply unbelievable. My wife came out in the mini. But the panty which Shyaam had given her was just upto her thighs. It had not gone up the skirt at all. My wife was so scared of the director that she had come out of the room halfway wearing her panty. My God.!

Even the stubborn director was taken aback by this sight.

“Arey, Rani, U shud have worn it fully and then come out!” he said.

“No Sir, I tried but it is too tight for me!” Rani’s voice was almost feeble and it looked as though she wud die of shame. The director lost his cool again….

“Arey, what if it is tight, u shud have adjusted and worn it! “ So saying, he went near her and placed his hands on the panty and pulled it up . The director tried to pull it up but the panty was not able to accommodate the big buttocks of my wife and stood at thigh level only. Only then I noticed that while the director’s hands went beneath my wife’s skirt, the panty stood just where it was. His hands lingered inside her pantyless skirt for a few seconds. Rani was eaten by shame at this situation where a sixty year old man was trying to make her wear a tight panty in front of other men. All the men’s eyes were glued to her skirt and everyone’s mind was guessing what the director’s hands wud be doing under them. Rani was almost on the verge of tears because she thought that it was her fault that she was not able to wear the panty in time. After having explored with his hands himself ,the director by now was convinced that it was not Rani’s fault that she had such a big rounded ass and so he said soothingly,
“ hey, poor girl, this panty is too small for her! What can she do? Shyaam, u have to get another panty for her!” .
Rani who was almost on the verge of tears was now slightly relieved that the director understood that it was not her fault. She even gave a faint smile still oblivious to the director’s hands under her skirt. Seeing that the colour was returning in Rani’s face, the director pinched her ass cheeks mischievously and said in a joking way,
“Saali ki gaand bahuth badi hain!” (The ass of this whore is too big!). Everyone except me laughed at this lecherous joke about the ass of my wife. Even my wife dint mind being called Saali or being pinched in her naked ass cheeks and she too gave a relieved smile that the director was not shouting at her but instead joking at her. The director removed his hand from her skirt and went to discuss the lighting with Natraj. Rani rushed back to the room to change back to her old red panties. I noticed that she dint wait for a second to go into the room once the director had left her and I was proud that my wife still hadn’t lost her shyness and she remained the same loyal housewife who was ashamed to stand pantyless. She returned wearing her red panties with the same mini on her.

Shyaam went to the adjoining room and returned with a dozen panties but they all were about the same size as the white one. Since these panties had been ordered for regular slim heroines who sometimes had to use pads also to fill in these panties , they were all too small. Because Rani was a 28 yr old housewife with big fleshy buttocks, this panty problem has arisen. This time Natraj gave a suggestion.

“Ok, there’s a shop nearby, we will buy some new panties which will match Rani’s size”

The director too agreed. But neither Rani nor me knew her size since we always used to take one of her old panties to the shop and buy a new one.
Shyaam went to Rani and asked her the panty size and Rani simply blinked. She turned to me and I came to her rescue. I told Shyaam that we always buy giving the old one as sample. Immediately Shyaam said,
“OK, give me any old panty that u have!”. Since the prospect of Rani needing another panty never struck us that morning when we had come for audition for the tele-serial, obviously the only old panty of Rani was the red panty which was wearing now. Since I felt almost guilty that I dint even know the panty size of my wife despite having been married to her for 3 yrs, I cud not bring myself to say that to everyone. So before somebody cud raise a question, I myself told Rani to give the panty that she was wearing. Rani again looked at me a... Continue»
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Me & Alisha

Okay so I had such fun writing the other story about my young crush, the lusty and sultry vixen Ashley, that I wanted to write another story. This one details a time with my so-called “best” female friend, and me snuggling with her in her bed late one night. We were both horny as fuck since we were sex addicts, but we were best friends and didn't want to ruin our close friendship so neither of us made a move on one another. Well, after we supposedly both dozed off, she had her ass pressed against my crotch pretty tightly, cuddling up against me body-to-body, and I was holding her, only my cock was hard feeling her ass against me, and, finally, one thing led to another…

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I met Alisha back in high school. My high school had a separate campus for freshman located just on the outskirts of town, and some k**s caught an early bus before the bell rang to travel into town to take classes over at the “senior” campus in the morning, and then come back to the freshman campus for the rest of the day. I was one of those k**s. I believe I was taking French 1. Well, anyways, a fellow goofball classmate who smoked pot and listened to rap like me introduced me to his circle of older friends over at the senior campus. I think he was taking Wellness 1, which is a Health course. I didn’t know anybody older over there, so I hung out with them that year. They were pretty much social outcasts, I mean some of them played in the school band and the others weren’t at all popular. These people were totally not my kind of people, I mean, I didn’t hang with the jocks and cheerleaders but I knew a few. I was more the class clown who everyone made fun of in good spirit, never got his homework done, and you could catch me in stoner circles literally right down the block from school on breaks and lunch, always getting busted for being off-campus. So I knew everybody because at least one of your friends, no matter what kind of high school clique you were from, would secretly smoke weed on the down-low every now and then, and they would all get it from somewhere… Chicks and dudes, I knew someone from every type of circle. So I was cool with everyone and they were cool with me, or they heard about me from their friends and they knew I was cool.

Anyways, enough about me in high school, that’s not really what this is about. So one of the chicks in this group of outcasts, her name was Alisha, and she was a sophomore, taking Wellness with my friend that year. Well I got the impression that my friend liked her, so that was cool with me because I was into other things, like leaving their hangout in the cafeteria before school to go down the street and get baked with the stoners in my French class, which of course made that class much more difficult! Well, the next year when I crossed over to the senior campus as a sophomore, I felt like a loner. Like I said, I didn’t know anybody older, and all my friends had their own unique circles, I was just the funny dude in their class they came to when they wanted to smoke out. Well I’m walking down the hall one day minding my own business, heading to class, and I hear my name being shouted down the intersecting hall by two females. I look over at the other hallway and I see Alisha from last year and her friend who I really didn’t like all that much. I was kinda happy to see Alisha, since she was a familiar face and someone who I could get along with, but her friend was dorky and chubby and that’s the last thing you want to be seen with around your high school. Not to be mean, I mean she was also very annoying. I told Alisha what’s up, let’s meet up on lunch break, and went to attend my classes. Basically I got to know her better that year, and the rest of the time throughout high school, she started liking me a helluva lot. She was very flirtatious with me, and I was more the friend type, because she came from a troubled home where her dad was an alcoholic and I think he beat her sometimes, so I felt sorry for her and always gave her hugs, showed love that way.

Well my story picks up years later, as of which we were both moved out of our parents houses, I was living in a shared one-bedroom apartment with my girlfriend, B. I was 17 and she was 16 and we were fucking like jackrabbits anytime we got a chance (sometimes all night!), while we also held jobs and I went to school at the community college part time. I know that’s pretty young to be living together, but her parents kicked her out while we were dating so she crashed with my parents in the living room for a month before I got a low income apartment, and she paid her way working at Burger King. So as I went to go get my checkup on food stamps one day (I couldn’t afford food for the both of us, and she didn’t make a whole lot off minimum wage), I ran in to my old pal Alisha. It was such a small world! I told her that I was living with my girl and what apartments, and she said, whoa that’s crazy I’m moving in those same ones, this apt #. I was like, say what? After I thought about which apartment number she had said, I realized that that is right to the left of me in the building facing my kitchen. I was living in an upstairs one-bedroom apartment, which was a one story square box. She was going to move into the two-bedroom two story apartment currently vacant, one of the upstairs bedroom windows directly facing my kitchen window. I was shocked, and surprisingly didn’t think any dirty thoughts about our facing windows.

Well we had some fun times living next to each other, and my girlfriend surprisingly liked her, too. My girlfriend B was a borderline bisexual, but I never put that into play really, I guess because B was with me. So we’d go down to her apartment, which if we walked out of our apartment and down the stairs, we’d swing a left and walk down the pathway a few feet and there was her back sliding glass door. Easy access. We would all get d***k and laugh and smoke cigarettes outside, sometimes BBQ, just have good old times. I guess she actually came into her bedroom naked after getting out of the shower one time, and looked out her window and I was in the kitchen making something to eat! I never saw her though, much to my dismay. One day B came up with a scheme. She wanted to seduce Alisha in her apartment, and then have me come down after and we’d all have sex. Sounds like a sweet deal. You, your girl, and your female friend? Not YOUR GIRL’S female friend either – YOUR female friend. It would totally be different for me. We planned it out, and for the occasion I had a friend pick up some liquor for me, I think we made screwdrivers, with two kinds of juice, orange juice and g**** juice. Well we went down there together, B and I, and the OJ was getting to my stomach so I switched to the g**** ones, that was a hell of a lot better. We were all sitting on the couch sipping on our plastic cups and watching the end of some lame-ass movie. I wasn’t getting d***k at all, and I had two cups already, the second one my girl refilled for me. At least, I didn’t THINK I was getting d***k. Then I asked if they wanted another refill, they both said hell yeah, and I went to stand up off the couch. I kept going. I was so dizzy when I stood up that I couldn’t stop my momentum and ran right into her TV stand, which split my shin open but I couldn’t even feel it. I grabbed their cups and walked into the kitchen to refill. By the third cup I was pretty woozy, but still in control of my actions. I could fuck the shit out of both of them right then and do all sorts of crazy stuff if I wanted to. But someone had to break the ice first, and so far all we had been doing was pretending to watch this lame movie and really thinking about fucking each other.

We decided that B and I were going to spend the night, and we ended up all helping Alisha to take the cushions off the couch and pulling out the hide-a-bed. Once we were on that, we relaxed way more. I started getting more friendly, and so did B, to the point where Alisha stood up, stated that it was hot in herre, and asked if it would be okay if she took her top off. B said fuck yeah and I said go for it girl, and she did. It was the first time I had seen her boobs in the three years I had known her, although I sensed B had seen them the day before… Her titties were a little heavy but still firm, and her areolas were small but egg shaped around her nipples, and dark red just like her lips, which meant that her pussy lips had to be dark red, too. Her nipples were poking straight out. She let my girlfriend grope them, and as B was sitting between us, I had to wait my turn. Finally B was done caressing her breast, and I was able to reach over B and squeeze Alisha’s firm titty. I groped it softly, and her nipple became so erect, then I looked up at her and she was just looking at me, head somewhat down, staring straight into my eyes and smiling at me. It’s that look you get from a girl when they want to fuck you. I think B saw it too, and she threw her arms up between us, so that my hand flew off my friend’s tit and back into my space. B said something along the lines of she didn’t want to do this anymore and the party’s over. She was uncomfortable with it all of a sudden, when it was her idea in the first place. B knew that Alisha and I went back and were really close friends, and I think that it intimidated her a little, she wanted to have sex with her but she didn’t want me to. I don’t know why, but she thought I loved her or something, she probably felt like if I had sex with her, I’d keep doing it when she wasn’t there, or I’d leave B for her. So being the gentleman I am, I said that’s fine, but I think Alisha was a little disappointed, but tried not to show it. We stayed the night anyway, and all slept right there next to each other, I think hoping that it would still happen. Alisha had later told me that B’s hands were wrapped around her tits the whole night. In the morning, B got dressed for work and got pissed when I didn’t follow her up the stairs to go sl**p in our own bed while she went off for work. Honestly, I wasn’t even thinking like that. I mean it was like 7:00 in the morning and I was a lousy d***k, she woke me up but I just closed my eyes and instantly fell back asl**p. Alisha continued to lay there topless. Basically I was so hungover that even if I wanted to roll over right then and start kissing her and slip my dick in her and pound the shit out of her pussy while my girl was away at work, I would probably have not been the best fuck at that moment. So I didn’t say anything and a few hours later I went home.

Well me and B finally got evicted from that place, I guess we got three noise complaints and that’s enough to evict. They said they never heard me except one time when I opened my windows on a sunny day and played some music. It was due to her cuz she was a loud mouthed 16 year old who yelled whenever we would argue or have a fight. So I broke it off cuz she had to move back home 15 miles away, and moved out the day after the pink slip was on our door. I stayed at the apartment for the last month, drinking beers going through tough times, and visited Alisha downstairs quite frequently. She was my best friend in high school, and we were always there for each other. I had been with B for a year, it didn’t get to me that much cuz she was a bitch a lot of the times and had secretly gotten into hardcore d**gs the last few months we were together, lying and everything. Anyways when I had to leave that place I begged my parents to take me back in, and the deal was I could stay in the RV trailer but had to pay a small rent. Well that never quite worked out, I would be in between jobs every few months, but I always gave my mom like $100.00 in grocery money whenever she’d go shopping, cuz I still had my food stamps. So longer story short, my dad got pissed at me for being 18, almost 19 and not holding down a steady job and kicked me out after shortly under a year when my last job opportunity didn’t come through.

Since I had nowhere to go, I packed my shit and went to Alisha’s. She was still living there in that apartment, and said I could crash for a few weeks. That 2-3 weeks was when I really got to know her well. She would always make a point to tell me that she didn’t wear underwear, this I already knew being her best friend who was a guy, and wore dresses to entice me. One day she told me don’t look and bent over her coffee table to tie her shoe while her ass was pointed at my face. Yeah, right. I looked. Her pussy was peeking out the bottom of her dress, and suddenly my dick got hard inside my pants and bulged alongside the crotch area of my jeans. I just stared at her pussy for as long as she was turned with her back to me, and when I sensed that she was done tying her shoe, I turned my head away like I hadn’t been looking. Of course, she was playing sexual head games with me and I was liking it. I would sl**p in her bed with her, as I had done many times before, and we would either cuddle or she would sl**p alone as she had to be up early for work. I could tell that she was horny and so was I, problem was we were so horny for each other, just none of us had made the right move yet. We had been sexually frustrated for the whole time I stayed there with her, that we had both been masturbating secretly when the other wasn’t there. I came back one time and she took off for work, only for me to go into her room for something after she left, it smelled a little musty, and right there on her messy bed was her baby blue vibrator with the covers all sprawled about, and the sheet had a wet spot in one area. I don't think she left that there for me to see purposely, she had been running late for work so she had left in a hurry. Yeah, too busy playing with her pussy, had made her late for her job. We still hadn’t had sex yet, but our loins were aching for each other. I guess we both were too afraid to make that first move on our best friend. The next night she had a party and her young high school s****r came over with a bunch of friends who stayed the night on the floor, and I slept with her in her bed as usual. But during the party everyone was drinking and having a good time...and then she put one of her newly bought pornos on at the conversation of the matter. We were sitting down, and as we all watched the guy on the porno DVD fuck the shit out of this shaved slut, I slighty turned my head and looked over at Alisha. I sensed that she could see me looking at her through her peripheral line of vision, but she didn't glance back. She just kept staring straight at the television, like playing a game with me like she didn't know I was staring at her in lust. I looked her body up and down for a few seconds, then I turned my head back away. She didn’t come upstairs to her bed until I was fast asl**p, or at least she thought I was asl**p, cuz soon after she undressed down to her nightwear and climbed in bed, I silently woke but made her think I was still sl**ping, I wanted to see what she would do. She wrapped her arm around me and moved her body in close, her head was near my neck, like a couple cuddling. I wanted to kiss her and show her that I loved her with my lips and my body, but I continued to pretend to be asl**p. She stayed there like that for a while, and I actually did doze off, but suspiciously I thought I felt her hand exploring down below as I nodded off…

The next night was when the payoff happened. We had an eventful day as usual, laughing and being close friends and going out to eat, etc. Well that night, I climbed into her bed as she went to go take a shower. Her panties were on the floor so I decided I’d pick them up and see if I could be able to smell her pussy off them. I could smell a slight scent, but not much as she really didn’t wear undies, but enough that it made my dick hard. When I slept with her, I only wore boxer shorts to bed. So my dick was protruding through the hole in my boxers, and I started rubbing it thinking about her in the shower naked and faintly having just smelled her pussy scent. Well all this pent up sexual energy and not having fucked her, I was horny as hell. I laid on her bed and got my dick real big and hard as I stroked it loud and fast. I heard her get out of the shower, so I stopped and put it back inside the hole in my boxers, and got under the covers to hide my massive erection.

She came out of the bathroom ready for bed, her night gear on, having changed in the bathroom since she wasn’t comfortable yet changing or being completely naked in front of me. Her night wear consisted of a regular shirt and very small shorts, from what I could tell during the nights nothing underneath. She crawled in bed and didn’t press her body to mine, but laid next to me. I still secretly had a hard-on underneath the covers, and we were both laying on our sides and I was facing her back. Her fresh and clean aroma after showering wasn’t helping matters much. I tried like hell to will it down, but like I said, pent up sexual energy. So after about 20 minutes, I don’t know why, but I moved in close to her body and pressed my cock against her. I started slowly thrusting my hard stiff cock up against her booty. At first I felt no response and thought that she must have fallen asl**p, but then all of a sudden, just slightly, I felt her ass grind back against my cock. I kept grinding her ass and she kept moving her ass with it, obviously feeling how big it was. It was getting harder now, too, us simulating the act of fucking like that. She didn’t move her head at all or turn her body in my direction or say anything, she just laid there like she had been with her ass slowly moving with my rhythm.

I put my hand on her hip and pushed it against her ass slow and hard. Then I reached around her and groped her titty. Her nip was poking through her t-shirt like crazy, I cupped her titty and started to squeeze ever so gently, and I could feel her hard nipple poking against my palm. All of a sudden my hard dick fell out of my boxers through the hole, and I noticed, but just kept on grinding it into her ass pretty hard, and continued squeezing her breast over her shirt. I silently heard her whisper, “yeah…” and that was it. I brought my hand back around and with my other hand I yanked down her shorts just below her ass. I gripped my big dick and poking beneath her ass, I searched for the entrance to her vagina. I found it easily, given how wet she was underneath, her hole was soaking wet! I pushed it in deep, and her head went up and back, and she let out a silent “oh, god” and I held her hips as I pushed it in and out of her pussy for the first time ever, then went to town thrusting it deep inside her as I really tried to ram her pussy nice and hard. She began moaning very sexy with each thrust, whispering quietly the whole time. “Oh, oh…oh, oh, oh…yeah…oh, oh, oh, oh, oh…”

This was turning me on a great deal. I always fantasized about Alisha and seeing her naked, wanting so badly to see her pussy between her legs, wondering if she shaved or trimmed a landing strip, and I always wanted her to see my big hard dick, but I never thought my dreams would ever come true. I just always masturbated when I imagined in my mind what her pussy looks like, and it made my dick incredibly long and so fucking hard. And now here I was, sticking my big dick in my best friend who had an incredibly wet pussy for me, after touching her titty for less than a minute, and she was obviously enjoying my dick inside her insatiably. I could cum at any minute for simply having my dreams come true and having my raging hard-on inside Alisha, my best friend for three years who was really a close and good friend. I kept pushing my dick in and out of her smooth tunnel, and as I did, my belly was slapping against her ass, making a loud smacking noise as I fucked her. “Oh, yeah…oh, oh, oh…” She was still whispering cute little moans. I had to stop for a second cuz I was incredibly turned on listening to her pleasure and feeling her mushy wet pussy on my dick, and after jacking off earlier for five minutes while she was in the shower, my cum rose easily. As I stopped, I pulled out of her and she pulled her shorts all the way off, then I climbed on top of her as she turned around to face me and now we were in missionary position. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me softly on my lips, and I kissed her back. After our first kiss, which was long, gentle and so sweet, she told me to go get a condom from her bathroom medicine cabinet, which I did.

I opened the Lifestyles condom and put it on in the bathroom, taking my boxers off so I was completely naked. Thankfully it was a Magnum. I returned to find her taking her top off and throwing it on the floor, also completely naked, then covering back up inside the covers. I slid in underneath them too as I climbed back in bed, and laid back on top of her, and we were suddenly kissing again, this time full-fledged making out and playing with each other’s tongues. It was getting pretty hot and heavy with the kissing, and I started exploring more of her body with my hands while we Frenched each other. I groped her right breast and felt up her nipple. She was loving it. “Mmmrphh,” she would exclaim while her tongue was in my mouth. I took my hand and moved her hair out of the way and held her face as I kissed her one final time. Then I retracted my lips and put my hand tightly around my still hard dick. “Do it,” she said. I plunged it so hard into her wet dripping vagina, she tilted her head back but said nothing. I then proceeded to fuck her slippery hole non-stop as I grabbed her ass underneath us and she squirmed and groaned in delight.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes…fuck…oh, fuck…don’t stop, don’t stop…oh.” I was having a hard time listening to her and feeling how good my dick felt in her slippery wet pussy. It felt SOOO GOOD. It just glided in and out so easily, her wetness enveloped me. I took it out and she begged me to keep giving it to her, but I came up on my knees and proceeded to bring her up, too. She got the drift and did what I wished as I turned her around on her hands and knees as the covers slipped off us. I looked at her naked ass and pussy and I immediately jammed it back into her dripping lips. Thinking about the time I caught her vibrator and wet sheets after she had just masturbated, I violently thrusted my 9 incher into her, and she began to moan loudly. “Take it,” I said. “Take this dick, Alisha...oh yeah...” “I’m taking it,” she muttered, in the middle of her sexy moans. Her pussy was making very loud squishy sounds as I fucked her hard. “You like it, don’t you?” I asked her, as I pushed it deeper into her vulva. “I love it!” she exclaimed. "Fuck me...keep fucking me." I slapped her on the ass as I held her hips and fucked her at a nice steady rhythm. “Faster,” she said, “oh, yeah...oh...oh, yes...Harder!” I pulled her hips into my dick as I furiously thrust my huge throbbing dick all the way in, fucked her pussy so fucking deep, and smacked her on the ass again. “You horny fucking dirty girl,” I scolded her as I slapped her ass cheek again, then slapped it another time, “give me your pussy like I've always wanted!” I think that really turned her on more when I said that. I rammed her pussy rough and hard. “Oh, yeah! Take me! Yeah! Oh, gawd, don’t stop! Oh, my god…,” she cried in moans of pleasure. She then began gasping in high pitches and cried out to me, “Give it to me…oh, yeah…” I continued to ram it into her wet, squishy, soft mushy hole as the bed rocked back and forth loudly. The neighbors on that side of the wall I bet could definitely hear us, we were being so loud and it was like 2:00 in the morning. But I just kept fucking the shit out of her. My belly kept slapping her ass making that smacking sound as I fucked her really fast and my balls kept hitting her clit. “Keep taking this big fucking dick in your pussy!” I told her. “Just bend over and feel this fucking huge cock inside you!” “OH, yeah, yeah, yeah…Oh, God!...oh, oh, oh, oh, oh…OH, OH, OH!” Another smack on her ass. “Yeah, don’t stop, don’t stop, oh…my…god…oh…oh…oh, oh, oh, yes, I’m gonna cum!” She was being really loud now, like almost yelling instead of moaning. But I loved every minute of it. My dick was pulsating inside her, and my cum had risen almost to the point of no return. I fucked her so hard and so fast now, her wet walls were all liquidey from her pussy juice just overflowing my dick. I pumped it inside her really fast as I held her thighs bent over her. I whispered in her ear, “You sexy horney bitch! I always masturbate thinking about you, and you've always made my dick... so... fucking... BIG!!!” Well I guess she liked hearing that, combined with me fucking her pussy just how she liked it, cuz she started cumming right after I confessed that to her. “Oh, my God! YES, I’M CUMMING, OHHH YES, OH... OH GOD I’M CUMMING ALL OVER YOUR DICK! Oh, Fuck yeah...” Her pussy juices flooded my big, almost-10-inch dick and her walls started raining liquids. I felt the pressure of that against my super-sensitive dick, along with the insides of her pussy contracting and retracting as she orgasmed and released her cum, and combined with her loud shouting when she came, and all of a sudden I was cumming with her. I thrust my hard-on into her deep as fuck as my dick exploded and ejected my cum, shooting into the condom I was wearing. She felt my dick twitch and pulse as I spurted my hot cum out, and she grinded into it as I came hard inside her. It was so sensually erotic and the room smelled like sex because of our powerful orgasms and all the cum we both released, hers leaking out her vulva and dripping onto the bed, leaving wet spots on the sheets. We both collapsed onto each other and just breathed real deep and tried to recover from our hot, sweaty sex with each other for the first time. We had just taken our closeness with each other and friendship to a whole 'nother level.

After a few minutes, we kissed each other gently and lay naked next to each other the whole night through. We fucked many more times during the time that I stayed there with her, but we only kissed when we fucked and we never showed any public displays of affection other than hugging and things like that. We were friends first and foremost, best friends, and I guess we never talked about it, but we just acted like that. Best friends during the day, fucking each other like crazy during the night. We both loved each other, though, and we had always wanted to jump each other's bones, but when we finally did it was a secret thing, friends with benefits. Which made us cum so much harder when we did fuck. I learned that she was sexually uninhibited, she had been shy at first but once we had sex that first night, she slowly started getting more comfortable with her sexuality around me. She liked being on top and riding my dick up and down like a cowgirl, and she liked it when I fucked her hard and rough from behind, and liked me smacking her ass and telling her what a dirty, horny, nasty girl she was for taking my dick like a slut. I also learned that her pussy squirted a little when she came, and is why she flooded my cock that night when she orgasmed. After I moved on, we would sometimes send naked photo messages to each other on our cell phones. Seeing her naked pussy on my phone always tempted me to find the nearest restroom and bust out my hard dick and stroke away so fast while I stared at the pic of her wet, beautiful pussy. Then while I masturbated, I would take a picture of my huge throbbing dick and send it to her. Staring at her pussy, I always came a whole lot, and so hard. We always kissed and made out like we were in love when we’d have sex, but we just never became boyfriend/girlfriend. I think she always wanted to remain there on the side, like fuck buddy friends we could always go to if we needed a booty call. Sadly, we lost touch a few years ago and I haven’t heard from her since.... Continue»
Posted by Sexylongcockfromaff 5 years ago  |  Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Voyeur  |  Views: 1954  |  
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How to guide - How to eat her out

Is there anything more erotic, more satisfying, more – mere words fail me – than going down on a woman, eating hair pie, giving her head, having a box lunch, performing oral sex, eating her out, etc.? I think not.

What is more the essence of sex than a woman’s vagina? The source of her pleasure, home of the clitoris, center of her sexual universe? Nothing, in my opinion.

All roads lead to the vagina, do they not? Look at a lovely woman. On the street, in the mall, at work – anywhere. Her abundant hair, alluring eyes, soft full lips. Follow down the curve of her neck, the swell of her breasts, the strength of her stomach. When you hit the center of her body, right between her beautiful legs, you’ve hit the center of her being.

Or start with her delicate feet. Strong enough to carry her for a lifetime, yet supple enough to massage and fondle. Also, by the way, often cold enough to freeze whatever they touch under the blankets! Move your eyes up those shapely calves to the curve of her thighs and roundness of her tush, and there it is again, the Bermuda Triangle, mysterious and unknown.

Well yes, as you may have noticed, I’m a man who loves vagina. Loves the way it looks, the way it smells and tastes, and most especially when treated right, the joy it gives a woman. Naturally, you don’t have to be a man to feel this way and that’s cool, too – very cool, judging by the adult video and film industry.

When you hold a woman’s legs apart and use your tongue and talents correctly, you may become a very popular lover indeed. Songs may be written about you. Statues erected of your likeness. College dorms named after you. At the very least, you’ll have very few lonely nights. As one of the lovely gals in "Sex and the City’ once opined, "If a man can do that well, he doesn’t need to do anything else." How true it is.


Now, for those of you of don’t know a vulva from a Volvo, a clitoral hood from an oven hood, let’s start with a quick and simple anatomy lesson, so we’re all on the same page when it comes to descriptions. By the way, I prefer to call the area the pussy, as I do in my stories. It’s kind of erotic, I think, where cunt is too harsh and vagina is too clinical. Plus, gash, slit, love tunnel, etc. are too cute and can get confusing.

The entire outside of the vagina is called the vulva. The large, soft outside lips are the labia majora, while the inside, thinner and more delicate lips are called the labia minora. High up on top, inside the inner lips is the clitoral hood, which when lifted reveals the clitoris itself, which can actually swell and become somewhat erect when stimulated. The small opening right below the clitoris is the urethra, where urine comes out. Below the urethra of course is the larger opening of the vagina. Between the vagina and the anus is the perineum, called the ‘taint’ in slang (‘taint the asshole, taint the vagina.’) Got all that? Good, let’s get to it.

There are many forms which can work with this type of article; Q & A, Do’s and Don’ts ,Pros and Cons. I’ve ruled out Q & A because I’m not sure which Qs you’d A. As for pros and cons, there are no cons to oral sex, so that’s out. Let’s try Do’s and Don’ts. If you do, however, have any Qs, just email me, I’ll be happy to A to the best of my knowledge.

Also I must advise you, I’m not a doctor or sex practitioner. If you happen to meet a doctor that loves licking pussy as much as I do, and has done as much of it, feel free to listen to their advice instead of mine. Of course, it may cost you $100 for every 15 minutes, while I’m free (And here I was thinking that I was just cheap.) Plus, I’ve been to the doctor many times, never discussed eating pussy – not once. What do we pay them for, anyway? And with that, away we go…

Do understand, please, that every person on the planet is different. One woman’s honey may be another’s poison, or something like that. Instructions are fine, but we’re not assembling a bicycle here. There’s more than one way to do it. In fact, there are many, many ways, some of which I’m sure that I’m not aware of yet (though I do try so hard to stay current.) As they say, communication is the key, baby. If she likes what you’re doing, or even loves it, keep it up. If she doesn’t like your technique, all is not lost. Just dial it down a notch perhaps, begin with the basics as I will explain them. If the challenge, however, is that she wants you to be wilder, crazier, more intense, please call me immediately, I’ll be right over to help. **
** 24 hour service only available in Texas – sorry.

Don’t rush to the vagina as soon as you’re both aroused enough to undress. Take your time, oh impatient one, it will be worth the wait and increase her arousal tenfold. Start with her neck and shoulders. Caress, kiss and lick your way down her chest, lingering on her breasts. I can not overstate how sensitive a woman’s nipples are. When you circle her aureoles with your lips or fingers, then lightly (or not so lightly, depending on her) squeeze her nipples, she’ll likely feel the vibration right down to her buzzing pussy.

Not too long on those nipples, though – she may get sensitive quickly and you don’t want to make her squirm -yet. Kiss the soft insides of her thighs, her calves, even her feet. By the time you get down to the vagina itself, she should be primed and aching for your tongue.

Do take your time and by all means, enjoy yourself down there. It’s what you’ve been dreaming about, right? Savor the sight, the smell, and the glory of it all. Kiss it, caress it, rub your thumbs all over the soft folds of beautiful flesh. Are you getting the picture? This is no time to rush, you’re not eating an ice pop here. It’s not going to melt. Be slow and thorough. Trust me - she’ll appreciate it.

Don’t go right for the kill by starting off licking her clit. Men are results oriented, I know, and want to make her cum fast. But it’s not all about the orgasm, it’s about the journey. So slow down. Lick her outside and inside pussy lips first, with broad, flat strokes of your tongue. Lick around the inside of her vagina and, if you like, use your stiffened tongue like a mini penis, sticking it in and out of the hole. Lick around the bottom of her pussy and her perineum. If she’s comfortable having her asshole licked, (bless her heart) which is called rimming, then by all means do so as long as you’re comfortable as well. Many men and women find this highly erotic, and I’m one of them. Even if she’s never had it done before, ask her if she’ll just give it a try. Hopefully she’s open-minded and will let you. You may send her to heaven this way. Now, when all this prep work (you call this work?) is done, move your tongue up to the clit and even when you get there, toy with it. Lick around the clit in circles, lick over the top, around the bottom – all before you really get down to business, which is sucking her clit into you mouth and licking it fast with the tip of your tongue until she cums.

Do play with her anus – again, providing she’s cool with it, which hopefully she is. It works like this: While your tongue is dancing on her clit, rub some of her juices around her little hole (cute name, huh?) This double stimulation is very arousing to her, and she’s concentrating on your tongue so much that your finger doesn’t matter, it just feels good. As she gets closer to climax, continue to rub around it until she’s breathing heavily…getting very close. Now – stick your finger in the little hole just a bit, as far as the first digit perhaps, no more. In my experience, there’s a very good chance that this will set her orgasm off like a time bomb, bucking her hips like they were on fire. Yes, the feeling of your finger in her ass will make her cum much harder – you’ll see.

Don’t neglect her nipples either. With your tongue on her clit, reach up, over, whatever, and gently hold her breasts. As she gets closer, circle her aureoles lightly, as I mentioned earlier. But this time, as her breathing and body language announce her impending orgasm, squeeze her nipples. Believe me, some ladies will save you the trouble and do it themselves. They know the secret, that this extra stimulation will break the bank, sending them crashing into climax at warp speed. Her moans and cries will prove me right.

Do try different positions. They keep things from getting stale as a result of repetition. If you, as a lover, always keep her guessing what’s next, what’s new and what’s different, you’ll always be at the top of her hit list. She’ll always look forward to making love to you. If you like the standard position, on your stomach while she lies on her back with legs spread, that’s fine. I like it too. I had a girlfriend who lived for this position. She tensed her legs so tight when she came she nearly cracked my head like a walnut. And I loved every minute of it. But try this: You’re lying on your back while she straddles your face, essentially the "sit on my face" position. It enables her to grind her pussy into your face as hard as she likes, which is always a treat. It also lets you easily reach up and play with her breasts. Holding hands is nice and tender, too, if you’re into that. Another favorite of mine is eating her from behind while she’s on all fours in the doggie position. And here’s a great one: she’s sitting in a chair while you kneel in front of her, happily lapping her juices. She can keep her legs spread with her feet on the floor, or place them over your shoulders. Standing up works, too, with you under her spread legs. Careful, she may go wobbly in the knees when she comes.

Don’t think I forgot about the 69 position. I think it’s fabulous, with one drawback. Certainly, the more aroused you get, the more feeling and passion you’ll put into your end of the bargain. But the closer you get to orgasm, either you or she will lose your concentration while you focus on how good it feels to you. Not always, I’ve known at least one girl who would keep giving me outrageous head right through her orgasm. And you can be sure I’m licking like a madman when I’m cumming. It’s just great to put all your energy into pleasing her, isn’t it?

Do hum. It means more than you enjoying your efforts. When you hold her clit in your lips and hum, it works like a small vibrator, which is exactly what it is. The vibrations will spread from her clit to all areas, and make her tingle like a tuning fork. It may seem odd at first, but not when she feels it. You hum, she’ll sing.

When she’s about to cum, you know you’re doing the right thing. So don’t change your approach just as she’s gonna blow. If you’re sucking on her clit and she’s squirming and shaking, her breath coming in gasps, don’t suddenly switch to licking her clit with broad strokes. You’ll kill the flow. If she’s just about there…just keep doing what you’re doing until she cums. Variety is great, but when you’re about to score a touchdown, don’t change the play. Gee, you think they discuss this in locker room pep talks?

Her clit, which you know by now is like a mini penis, is the center of her universe. So make sure that you do get the best access you can to it. How? By pulling the clitoral hood out of the way. To some degree, the clitoral hood, which protects her clit like an umbrella protects you from the rain, will move out of the way on its own. But not all the way. Therefore, take your thumb and from the top of the hood, pull up so that her lovely little clit is fully exposed. Do it in the light at first, so you can see what its like when you’re in a dark bedroom, closet, car, basement…you know, the usual places.

Above all, do go for it! If you remember just one thing, it’s to lick, fondle and suck your way to her heart. There’s no downside to giving her oral sex. No taboo, no mystery. If you want to be considered a good lover, it’s got to be in your repertoire. You’ll love it, believe me, just love it.... Continue»
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What does it mean

Okay, let me say to the many that might say what the fuck. And ask why I am posting this. Well I know that there are some that don't know everything so to "ABC" the sex words, (Just for the ones that don't have a clue. And the credit goes to the "sex dictionary"). >>> Please note some of the key words were left off for obvious reasons of course as some of them were very taboo. <<< Enjoy........

afterglow - n.
The good feeling experienced after sex, especially the feeling of a woman after an orgasm.

I screamed as we both climaxed, then he held me close and all we could do was breathe. Time passed in the glorious afterglow, then we pulled our bodies apart, just holding hands and grinning like maniacs.- Star Wars Fan Fiction

Altoids - n.
Brand name of a breath mint, said to provide extra pleasure when used by a person giving FELLATIO.

She also showed him an email describing the effect of chewing Altoid mints before performing oral sex. Ms. Lewinsky was chewing Altoids at the time, but the President replied that he did not have enough time for oral sex. - Starr Report

anal beads - n.
A string of beads inserted into the ANUS and often pulled out during ORGASM.

Anal beads resemble a string of pearls or beads - very large beads - which are meant to be inserted into the anal cavity.

anal sex - n.
Sex involving the insertion of the penis or some other body part or object into the anus.

All kinds of lube are used for anal sex, from spit to Vaseline to high-tech silicone-based lubes. We'd strongly recommend spending a little money to get a high quality water-based lubricant.

angry dragon - n.
Ejaculating in someone's mouth and then hitting them in the back of the head, forcing the cum out of their nose so that they look like an angry dragon breathing fire.

analingus, anilingus - n.
Oral sex performed on the anus. See also RIMMING.

Cleanliness is even more of a issue with analingus than with traditional oral sex.

anorgasmic - adj.
Incapable of having an ORGASM.

anus - n.
The opening between the buttocks through which you shit and can have ANAL SEX. The "ass hole".

autofellatio - n.
For a man to perform oral sex on himself, putting his penis in his own mouth.

Many will remember Scott for his prodigious autofellatio-friendly penis and his impish good looks. - POZ

Autofellatio is a yet less-common and more unlikely feat than fisting, and it requires certain inborn anatomical peculiarities – if you ain't got it 'em, you ain't gonna get anywhere. Got a pen? OK, take this down: You will need a short torso, a longish dick, and a very flexible spine.

autoerotic strangulation - n.
Suffocating oneself via strangulation for sexual stimulation, especially to increase the intensity of orgasm. A dangerous practice that sometimes results in death.

Nearly all reported autoerotic strangulation deaths to date involve men.

balloon knot - n.
The anus.

bareback - adj.
Having sex without a condom, used especially for anal sex.

Barebacking simply feels better, is more enjoyable, and is more pleasurable, than protected anal intercourse. TheBody.com

BDSM - abbr.
Short for "Bondage and Discipline, Sadism and Masochism." A catch-all term for a broad array of sexual practices, especially involving restraint and inflicting pain.

This project aimed to get a rich, demographic portrait of adults who engage in bondage, dominance and submission, SM, spanking, watersports, fetishism, cross-dressing, infantilism, and any and all other aspects of kinky/BDSM sex. - Gloria Brame

biphobia, n. - biphobic - a.
Fearful or disliking of BISEXUAL people.

I categorize this as biphobia because it constructs bisexuality as transitional, a delusion, cowardice, or as untrustworthy, rather than a legitimate sexuality. I categorize the last comment as biphobic because it denies the distinctness and importance of my sexuality - it undermines the position of bisexuals by generalizing it. - Holly Hammond

bisexual - a., n.
A person interested in sex with both men and women. Compare HOMOSEXUAL, someone who has sexual interest in the same sex, and HETROSEXUAL, someone with sexual interest in the opposite sex.

blueballs - n.
When a man has an erection for a long period of time without ejaculating; this can cause a swollen, painful feeling in the testicles.

blow job, also blowjob - n.
Oral sex performed on a man; FELLATIO.

It may seem simple, but if you act like you enjoy giving head, it will increase his pleasure greatly. Nothing's worse that getting a blow job from a reluctant or unwilling partner.

boner - n.
ERECTION.

bl**dsports - n.
BDSM play that involves bl**d, including cutting and piercing.

The people who participate in bl**d sports have bodies that are lined with scars; - SF Weekly

blow job - n.
FELLATIO.

bottom - n.
1. The submissive person in BDSM activity. Opposite of TOP.

2. The one who is penetrated during anal sex, especially between gay males. Opposite of TOP.

breath play - n.
Restricting airflow, by strangulation, suffocation, or other means for sexual stimulation.

brothel - n.
A business establishment where prostitutes offer sexual services for money.

buddy booth - n.
A booth in an adult video store that allows viewing and/or interaction with the person in an adjacent booth.

Buddy booths are video booths where a glass partition with dual curtains (or some other apparatus that blocks your view of the other booth) separates the two booths. There is a button on both sides that first raises and then lowers your (but not the other booth's) curtain. - Glory Hole FAQ

bugger, - v., buggery - n.
ANAL SEX, especially anal sex performed by a man on a man.

"You say that I am ignoring the time-honored traditions of the Royal Navy? And what might they be? I shall tell you in three words: rum, buggery and the lash! Good morning, sirs!" - Winston Churchill

bukkake - n.
In porn movies, where many men ejaculate on the face of an actress. See also FACIAL.

The girl waits patiently, little or no emotion showing on her face as one by one, men who have been masturbating just off camera approach and ejaculate into her face... Although I find some Japanese women quite attractive, the Japanese bukkake films I've viewed leave me cold, kinda like watching an IBM documentary on their latest mainframe operating system. GeorgeKranz.com

bust a nut - v.
To EJACULATE; to have sexual intercourse.

butch - adj.
Possessing traditionally masculine appearance, attributes and behaviors. Often used to describe gay men and women. Opposite of FEMME.

Queen makes butch women sound utterly sexy (and I've always been much more attracted to androgynes or femmes). Clean Sheets

Because Anna, the ex-nun, does not fit into the big, butch, truckie cliché or the cutesy, lipstick lesbian myth she has, until now, played the role of the guitar-playing dark horse. - This is London

butt plug - n.
A sex toy designed for anal penetration that has a flared base. Usually smaller than a typical dildo and not shaped like a penis.

The smallest butt plugs are about the size of a slender finger, which should be an easy fit for even the most butt-shy.

castrate - v., castration - n.
Removing the testicles of a man.

cherry - n.
The HYMEN or, figuratively used for virginity, as in "to pop someone's cherry", to take someone's virginity.

choad - n.
PENIS.

Synonym for `penis' used in alt.tasteless and popularized by the denizens thereof. They say: "We think maybe it's from Middle English but we're all too damned lazy to check the OED." [I'm not. It isn't. --ESR] This term is alleged to have been inherited through 1960s underground comics, and to have been recently sighted in the Beavis and Butthead cartoons. Speakers of the Hindi, Bengali and Gujarati languages have confirmed that `choad' is in fact an Indian vernacular word equivalent to `fuck'; it is therefore likely to have entered English slang via the British Raj. The Jargon Dictionary

chocolate starfish - n.
Humorous term for the ANUS. So named because the anus looks like a starfish, "chocolate" refers to shit. Sometimes used in a derogatory sense against gay people.

circumcision - n., circumcise - v.
Removing the FORESKIN of the penis, often done to infants.

I’ve told you about one previous study that compared the responses to vaccinations by boys who were circumcised and those who were intact. It turns out those who were circumcised were more sensitive to the inoculations -- they screamed and yelled more -- than the boys who weren’t circumcised. - Dr. Dean Edell

clap - n.
GONORRHEA. Usage note: usually used in the phrase "the clap"

But - The - Clap came back, the very next day,
The clap came back, bad case of gonorrhea
And the clap came back
It just wouldn't stay away... - song parody

clean - adj.
Not having a sexually transmitted disease, especially AIDS.

The question "Are you clean?" is not referring to your state of cleanliness. Rather, it refers to whether you have a potential to be diseased. - GloryHole FAQ

climax - n., v.
ORGASM.

Use this breathing technique during sex to awaken or accelerate your arousal, to make sure you don’t hold your breath, or to cool down whenever you get too close to climaxing. - Men's Fitness

clit - abbr.
CLITORIS.

One scene after another caught my eye. I was surrounded by larger-than-life fucking, sucking, fisting -- a Great Wall of Sex....my clit was positively buzzing. Everything made me horny. Clean Sheets

clitoris - n.
The female sexual organ located at the top front of the vulva that, when stimulated, becomes hard and can produce an orgasm.

Plus it's almost impossible to stimulate her clitoris like this, so make sure that she's well warmed up beforehand. - FHM

cock - n.
PENIS.

First I like to lube up my inner thighs, then lube up my cock. Next I stick my cock between the thighs that are lubed up keep pushing my cock until I climax, pushing my cock with my middle and ring finger. - My Masturbation (#7)

cock snot - n.
Humorous term for SEMEN.

cockpit - n.
Humorous, vulgar term for VAGINA.

cock ring - n.
A device, often a leather strap, placed at the base of an erect penis in order to restrict bl**d flow and maintain an erection.

A cock ring must be put on and removed when the penis is soft. First pull your scrotal skin and balls through the ring, then fold your flaccid penis down and pull the ring up over it.

coitus - v.
Sexual intercourse between a man and a woman, where the man puts his penis in the woman's vagina.

Plus, you can squeeze that well-developed muscle to delay your orgasm a bit, or to make your penis “jump” during coitus—a sweet sensation for you both. - Men's Fitness

coitus interruptus - n.
Removing the penis from the vagina before the man ejaculates as a form of contraception; pulling out.

come - n.
SEMEN. Also spelled "cum".

come - v.
To have an ORGASM.

condom - n.
A sheath placed over the penis during sexual intercourse to prevent pregnancy and the transmission of disease by forming a barrier and capturing the semen. Condoms are usually made of latex but sometimes are made of polyurethane or a****l skin.

coprophilia - n.
Sexual interest in feces (shit).

coprophagia - n.
Eating feces (shit). Considered an extremely dangerous sexual practice.

copulate - v.
To have SEXUAL INTERCOURSE.

cream - v.
When used in reference to men: to ejaculate. When used with women: to produce vaginal lubrication; to female ejaculate.

I like wanking with a cucumber. First cut a hole into it a bit smaller than your cock. Then put it under a mattress and fuck it until you cream your load. - My Masturbation (#211)

cross-dress - v.
For a man to wear women's clothing. Used especially for men who only occasionally dress as women but maintain their masculine identity otherwise. See also TRANSVESTITE, TRANSSEXUAL,

On the other hand, in many cases, cross-dressing is probably a harmless and intermittent habit that does not indicate any serious psychological impairment. - Neurotimes

I am a closet crossdresser, I want to go out shopping and give myself away, let the saleswomen know I am shopping for myself because i want to experience a women knowingly help me pick out lingerie for myself. - sfbg.com

crushing - n.
A fetish practice where someone steps on food, insects, or even small a****ls.

Insects become a fetish object for the crush freak, who wishes to be an insect ground underfoot. Witnessing or imagining the act of a woman crushing an insect is sexually arousing. - Insects.org

cum - n.
SEMEN.

cunnilingus - n.
Oral sex performed on a woman; specifically, licking the clitoris of a woman to produce an orgasm.

The person performing cunnilingus should look into their partner's face and eyes for guidance, asking her if she likes what they are doing. The-Clitoris.com

cunt - n.
Harsh, often offensive term used to refer to the VAGINA.

cut - adj.
CIRCUMCISED. Opposite of UNCUT.

cyber - v.
Engage in CYBERSEX.

cybersex - n.
Having sex over the Internet. Usually refers to erotic chatting via the computer while one or both of the parties is masturbating.

Danza slap - n.
Slapping a woman's face with your penis. Refers to the urban legend that the actor Tony Danza starred in adult movies where he performed this act.

Reader note: For a true Danza slap to have taken place - after the slap, the slapper has to raise his arms triumphantly and say "Who's the Boss!"

dental dam - n.
A safe sex barrier, usually made of a flat sheet of of latex, used when performing oral sex on women.

Please realize that dental dams were not originally designed for what you have in mind. Dentists use them to isolate a tooth from the tongue, other teeth and gums during dental procedures. However, some sensual individual (perhaps a creative dental hygienist), thought of using dams for cunnilingus (oral contact with female genitals) and analingus (oral/anal contact). And so, a new method of playful, safer sex was born. - Good Vibrations

dick - n.
PENIS.

By watching him pleasure himself, I have learned how to stroke his dick with my hands and I know what areas of his cock are sensitive and tease it with my tongue and mouth. - Joanelloyd.com

dildo - n.
A cylindrical sex toy, often shaped like a penis, used to penetrate the vagina or anus. Usage note: A dildo generally refers to a toy with no moving parts, as opposed to a VIBRATOR which includes an electric motor and vibrates.

Your garden variety sex-shop dildos are usually made out of rubber and/or vinyl, but most quality dildos are made out of silicone.

deep throat -n., v.
Fellatio in which the penis is inserted far into the mouth, entering the throat.

Deep throating is something that feels really good for your partner, but can be quite a chore for you. I myself, have not yet perfected my skills in this area, but I can on occasion deep throat someone. Queer Sex Guide

deflower - v.
For a man to have sexual intercourse with a virgin woman.

Kathryn also offers to sl**p with Sebastian if only he manages to deflower the even more virginal Annette (Reese Witherspoon). - San Diego Insider

Dirty Sanchez - n.
1. Performing oral sex on someone after they engage in anal sex. 2. After anal sex, wiping off off the dirty penis or hand on the woman's upper lip, to simulate a moustache.

doggie style - n.
Sexual intercourse where the man enters the woman's vagina from her back side; also called rear-entry.

She also kneels forward in the most receptive positions to enable you to take her doggie style. She inflates to life size and then conveniently folds away after love. - Puritan International

dominatrix - n.
A dominant person in a bondage or S&M relationship; usually denotes a female professional. See DOMME.

"She was very mild," says John, discussing the dominatrix who has just finished whipping him. - Salon.com

donkey punch - n.
Having anal sex with someone and punching them in the back of the head to make them pass out. Said to induce a clenching of the anal sphincter in the u*********s person.

"Banging a girl doggy style and then moments before you cum, sticking your dick in her ass, and then punching her in the back of the head. This gives a tremendous sensation, but for it to work correctly, the girl must be knocked out so that her asshole tightens up."

domme - n.
The dominant person in a bondage or S&M relationship; usually female. See DOMINATRIX

One of the cruelest punishments that a good domme can impose is sending the slave away (to their room, etc.) or leaving the slave behind while the dominant goes out to have fun. - Mistress Marisha

double penetration - n.
Penetration of the vagina and anus simultaneously.

Have you ever tried intercourse with your wife while she is wearing the buttplug? I've been enjoying this particular form of double penetration for the past several months and it's really hot. Betty Dodson

DP - abbr.
DOUBLE PENETRATION.

drag queen - n.
A man who dresses in women's clothing, the term is especially used for gay men who dress up in elaborate outfits sometimes as part of a stage show. See also TRANSVESTITE.

Why don't you wear a sequined green dress and a pink wig? There are so many ways to express yourself and be beautiful without just overcoming your flaws. Who has more fun than drag queens?" Salon.com

drum solo - n.
When a woman has an ORGASM, referring to the rhythmic throbbing of the CLITORIS.

"Dear God, did she ever do a drum solo when I ate her out!" - Deirdre

eagle wings - n..
The position where a woman's legs are spread wide open during sex, especially when she received oral sex.

"I spread open my eagle wings and let him make me fly!" - Deirdre

eat (someone) out - v.
To perform ORAL SEX on a woman; perform CUNNILINGUS

What woman doesn’t love to be expertly eaten out? Oral sex done right can take your partner to new heights of pleasure, but done wrong it can be an ordeal for both of you. - Cunnilingus Tutor

ED - abbr.
ERECTILE DYSFUNCTION.

edgeplay - n.
Potentially dangerous sexual practices, often involving pain.

Another absent bit of advice I wish I would have seen is in regard to fireplay (the practice usually includes acts of lighting someone's partner on fire in controlled ways that usually leave no burns). This type of edgeplay is particularly edgy for larger people if their partner allows alcohol to pool in the folds of their skin. Vamp, Sexuality.org

ejaculation - n.
When a man expels semen from the penis during an orgasm. See also FEMALE EJACULATION.

enema - n.
An apparatus used to cause evacuation (to make you shit) by pumping water or inserting a chemical into the rectum

With steady pressure, gently insert enema tip into rectum with a slight side-to-side movement, with tip pointing toward navel. Insertion may be easier if person receiving enema bears down, as if having a bowel movement. This helps relax the muscles around the anus. - d**gstore.com
enter - v.
To put the penis into the vagina or anus.

erectile dysfunction - n.
The inability to get or sustain an erection, a euphemism for IMPOTENCE. Abbreviated as ED.

Erectile dysfunction (ED) affects over 30 million men to some degree in the United States. You and your partner are not alone. -Viagra.com

erection - n.
When the penis becomes engorged with bl**d and rigid due to sexual stimulation.

erotic - adj.
Sexually exciting or interesting. Used especially for stories, pictures, etc.

erotica - n.
Sexually exciting stories, movies, pictures, etc. Usually used in a positive sense. Compare PORNOGRAPHY

exhibitionism - n.
Getting sexual pleasure from exposing oneself to others or being watched while having sex. Opposite of VOYEURISM.

exotic dancer - n.
Euphemism for STRIPPER.

facial - n.
When a man ejaculates on a someone's face. Used in the phrase "give a facial."

facesitting - n.
A fetish practice where a woman sits on a man's face, smothering him.

fanny fart - n.
QUEEF.

felch - v.
To ejaculate into an anus and then lick or suck the semen out. Sometimes this word is mistakenly used to refer to placing a gerbil or other small a****l into the anus.

fellate - v.
Perform FELLATIO.

"You've got funky-tasting spunk," Samantha tells her bitter paramour...as she refuses to fellate his foully spurting member. - Hank Hyena

fellatio - n.
Oral sex performed on a man.

female ejaculation - n.
When a woman has an orgasm and expels fluid from her genitals. Note: this is a controversial concept, some people suggesting that this is nothing more than a woman urinating after or during an orgasm.

The conventional medical establishment has dismissed "female ejaculation" as actually being a condition known as urinary stress incontinence. This condition is considered to be an undesirable bodily dysfunction in which urine is involuntarily expelled from the urethras of women due to physical straining such as might also occur with coughing or sneezing as well as sexual arousal or orgasm. DoctorG.com

femdom - n.
A woman who takes the dominant role in BDSM play; a DOMINATRIX

Sometimes a femdom is just in "that kind of mood"...why not go online and torture some willing victims? I prefer real life S&M, with telephone domination a close second. However, when I am in the right mood, and have the right victim, I enjoy a little bit of internet torment. - AkashaWeb

femme - adj.
Possessing traditional feminine appearance, attributes and behaviors. Often used to describe gay men and women. Opposite of BUTCH.

feminization - n.
Dressing a man up in women's clothing, make-up, etc. to take on a female appearance. Sometimes used in BDSM play as a form of humiliation.

In feminization, a man dresses up as a woman, perhaps in silky lingerie. A mistress might apply makeup, silky stockings, panties, and even a bra and falsies to help him achieve a more feminine appearance. - Mistress Marisha

fetish - n.
A strong sexual interest in or obsession over some object, body part, or activity. Examples include foot fetish and latex fetish. Also used broadly to describe any non-traditional sex, especially BDSM.

finger - v.
To stimulate a woman sexually with the hand, especially stimulating the clitoris to produce an orgasm.

fist - v., fisting - n.
To place much of the hand, or the entire hand, in the vagina or anus.

flaccid - adj.
Of a penis, soft, not aroused.

There is no audible signal but presumably they all climax because the men release flaccid, spent dicks. - Salon.com

It's enough to make the typical flaccid penis--about three and a half inches long and one and a quarter inches thick--two inches longer and more than a half inch thicker. Esquire

flash - v.
To expose oneself, especially in a short, sudden manner. Usually used to refer to men showing their penis and women showing their breasts.

fluffer - n.
A woman or man who performs oral sex on an actor to arouse him in preparation for a MONEY SHOT ("cum shot") that must be filmed quickly and with little on-camera preparation. Also called "fluff girl" or "fluff boy".

The Fluffer is a possibly mythical figure in gay porn who sits seductively off stage during photo shoots, until the stars lose their erections. Then the fluffer is called in to provide his talents and whip the stars back into good form so the photo shoot can continue. - Sexilicious.com

fondle - v.
To touch or caress someone, especially the genitals or breasts. Often used to refer to unwanted touching.

foot job - n.
Rubbing feet on the penis, usually until ejaculation.

foreplay - n.
Sexual activity as a prelude to intercourse, including kissing, gential fondling, and oral sex.

foreskin - n.
A fold of skin that covers the tip of the penis; it is removed in circumcision. See Dr. Dean Edell's gallery of uncircumcised penises.

fornicate - v., fornication - n.
Sexual intercourse between unmarried people. Usually used in a derogatory or moralistic sense.

frottage - n.
Rubbing against someone else for sexual pleasure without engaging in penetration. Generally used to refer to consensual activity. See also FROTTEURISM.

Never mind that many in the group practice frottage out of concern for the current health
crisis, which should be enough to make anyone want to get into rubbing. - Frottage Men's Club


frotteurism - n.
A fetish that involves rubbing up against an unsuspecting or unwilling person. Consensual rubbing is usually called FROTTAGE.

Some classic texts distinguish groping -- "toucherism" -- from rubbing, but the DSM-IV compiles both exploits under the banner of frotteurism. - Salon.com

frotteurist - n.
One who engages in FROTTEURISM.

fuck - v.
To have sexual intercourse. Also used to describe penetrative activities other than penis/vagina intercourse, (e.g., finger-fuck, tit-fuck.)

Then Sky and Halli get down to some serious dildo fucking on the washer and dryer set. "I love fucking girls!" Sky screams.

fudge packer - n.
A derogatory, offensive term for someone who engages in anal sex, especially a male homosexual

gang bang - n.
When many men have sex with a single woman one after another or even at the same time.

gay - adj.
HOMOSEXUAL. Refers to both homosexual men and homosexual women (also called LESBIANS).

GFE (Girlfriend Experience) - n.
A session with a prostitute where the prostitute treats her client as if she were his girlfriend.

giantess - n.
A huge, larger-than-life woman that is a object of fetishistic interest.

From his vantage less than thirty feet in front of the giantess, he could barely see above that bosom to the face which protruded above. - Giantess Odyssey

glory hole - n.
A hole cut through a wall, allowing anonymous sex between people on either side of the wall. Often found in gay sex clubs.

A glory hole is a small fist-sized hole between private video booths in an adult bookstore. The hole is placed about hip high for the average guy and is large enough to place a man's penis through to let the person on the other side perform whatever sexual activity he pleases on it. - Glory Hole FAQ

glans - n., glans penis - n.
The tip of the penis.

If you know that the touch of your tongue on the underside of his glans is going to send him off, and you want him to be able to continue, don't do it. Wait. - Clean Sheets

go down - v.
To perform ORAL SEX on a man or woman.

These tips will introduce you to some of the basics of cunnilingus and help you go down like a pro. - Sex Tutor

golden shower - n.
Urinating on someone else. See also WATERSPORTS.

I love golden showers. In one dungeon where I work, I'm known as the community toilet. - Salon.com

gonorrhea - n.
A sexually transmitted disease, caused by the gonococcus bacteria, that causes painful urination in men and puss discharge from the penis.

gonzo - n.
Adult videos which lack any plot or pretense and just show people having sex on camera.

"What I find most interesting about sex is reality. That's why I like gonzo as opposed to scripted tapes. I like people being themselves rather than being a character. I did some shoots where people liked the people with whom they were working and put them in a situation where they could be free and relaxed. No sharp corners or strange positions. Just let the people go. It turned out great. It's just too relaxed. LukeFord.com

gorilla salad - n.
Pubic hair.

G-spot - n. [Grafenberg Spot]
An area in the upper wall of the vagina supposed to be especially pleasurable when stimulated.

half-and-half - n.
When a prostitute performs fellatio and sexual intercourse in a single sex session.

hand job - n.
Manual stimulation of someone's penis often resulting in his ejaculation; masturbating someone.

hard - adj.
When a man is aroused with a stiff penis due to sexual stimulation.

hardcore - n.
1. Sexual pictures, movies, etc. that show genitals, especially an erect penis, and often include penetration. Opposite of SOFTCORE.

2. Intense or dangerous sexual activity.

I've seen one scene in which a top (after cleaning their bottom's skin and donning the requisite latex gloves) used a syringe to draw some of their bottom's bl**d, then fed their bottom their own bl**d. This scene was as hardcore as bl**dsports gets. - soc.subculture.bondage-bdsm FAQ

hard on - n.
An erection.

harlot - n.
A prostitute.

head (give head)
1. Oral sex, specifically performed on a man; FELLATIO.

2. The top part of the penis, the tip.

Let your fingers run from the balls to the top of the cock head, swirl around there, then slide back down the other half and end back down at the balls. - Sexuality.org

hentai - n.
Japanese animation (anime) depicting graphic sexual scenes.

het - abbr.
HETEROSEXUAL.

heterosexual - n., adj.
A person who has sex with members of the opposite sex. Opposite of HOMOSEXUAL.

homosexual - adj., n.
A person who has sex with members of the same sex; GAY. Opposite of HETEROSEXUAL. Usage note: GAY is the more politically correct term. See also

hosiery - n.
Any legwear, especially sheer leggings made of nylon or silk especially worn by women. Pantyhose.

hummer - n.
FELLATIO.

hump - v.

To have sexual intercourse.

To rub the genitals against each other without penetration or even while clothed.

hung - adj.
Having a large penis, often used in the phrase "well hung".

hustler - n.
A prostitute, especially a male prostitute.

hymen - n.
A fold of tissue that partly covers the entrance of the vagina in some women. Sexual intercourse tears an intact hymen, and so an intact hymen is viewed as a sign of virginity in a woman. However, the hymen is often torn through non-sexual activities and some women are born without a hymen.

impotence - n., impotent adj.
The inability to get or sustain an erection. See ERECTILE DYSFUNCTION.

infantilism - n.
A fetish practice where an adult role-plays being an infant, wearing baby clothing and sometimes being disciplined by a mother figure.

intact - adj.
Said of a woman, still having a hymen, which implies virginity.

interracial - adj.
Describes sex between two people of different races, especially people having sex with white people.

intercourse - n.
SEXUAL INTERCOURSE

jerk off - v.
To MASTURBATE, especially used to refer to men.

Men instantly surround the stall, dicks in hand, masturbating. "Oooh, aaaah," moans the hooker playfully, and all the men stare on, entranced, while they jerk off. - Salon.com

jill off - v.
For a woman to MASTURBATE.

juice - n.
The vaginal lubrication that a woman naturally produces when sexually aroused.

Kegel exercises - n.
Exercises done to increase strength of the pelvic floor muscle. Said to help women achieve orgasm.

As for your question about pelvic floor (Kegel) exercises, they can really improve the quality of our orgasms as well as insure urinary control. I recommend these exercises for every women. - Betty Dodson

Kegel exercises were originally developed for women, but they can improve your performance just as much as hers.

kinky adj.
Sexual activity that is somehow non-traditional or exotic. See also BDSM.

leather Cheerio - n.
The anus.

lesbian - n.
A woman who has sex with other women; a HOMOSEXUAL woman.

Levitra - n.
Bayer's trademark name for its erectile dysfunction d**g, vardenafil HCl, similar to Viagra.

libido - n.
Sexual interest. Horniness.

lingam - n.
Ancient Indian term for the penis or a representation of the penis; appears in the Kama Sutra and often used in reference to Tantric sex. See also YONI.

lipstick lesbian - n.
A lesbian who displays "traditional" feminine dress

Because Anna, the ex-nun, does not fit into the big, butch, truckie cliché or the cutesy, lipstick lesbian myth she has, until now, played the role of the guitar-playing dark horse. - This is London

load - n.
Semen. Sometimes used in the phrase "blow your load" to mean EJACULATE

love tunnel - n.
VAGINA

Slowly, I pushed my fingers deep into her love tunnel. - Deirdre

lube - abbr.
Lubricant.

But latex or flesh, I think lube makes every kind of sex better; after all, the wetter and more slippery all the parts get, the hotter the amorous rite gets. Tristan Taormino

lubricant - n.
A slippery substance used to make sex more comfortable and pleasurable.

Lucky Pierre - n.
A man, having sex with two other men, who is simultaneously penetrating one man anally while being penetrated anally by the other. He is "lucky" because he is the only one of the three to enjoy both sex acts simultaneously.

Roy was happy, he got to be Lucky Pierre last night and it meant double the pleasure for him.

maidenhead - n.
VIRGINITY; the HYMEN.

make-out slut - n.
A woman who tends to kiss many men but rarely (or never) has sexual intercourse.

masturbation - n., masturbate - v.
Giving oneself sexual pleasure, especially using the hand to stimulate the genitals, and often resulting in orgasm.

masturbatory
Relating to or similar to MASTURBATION.

Some chat room talks have raised chuckles by noting that the spring-loaded right arm of the 12-inch-high "Rad Repeatin' Tarzan" can be pumped rapidly up and down, from below the figure's loin cloth toward its chest in a movement that can be seen as masturbatory, as it issues the famous Tarzan yodel. - SF Examiner

masturbilia - n.
Something used during masturbation, like a picture, article of clothing, or other object, that reminds the masturbator of someone they are fantasizing about. Derived from combining "masturbation" and "memorabilia".

menage a trois - n.
When three people have sex together at once. A threesome.

M.I.L.F. (Mother I'd Like to Fuck) - n
A sexually attractive middle-aged woman.

missionary position - n.
The "traditional" sexual position in the West, where the woman lies on her back with her legs spread and the man mounts her with his arms supporting his weight.

Once you and your partner are in the missionary position, you can try many variations which will give different sensations. The first is that the woman can lift and bend her legs slightly with her feet flat on the mattress SexHealth.org

Less exhausting on the forearms than normal missionary style, and if you're strong enough you can even free up a hand to stroke her tits. - FHM

mistress - n.
A dominant woman in a BDSM relationship; a DOMINATRIX.

Until a woman is aware of your anatomy, it is not feasible that she become the ravaging Mistress-from-hell with the nasty dick, ready to take you. AkashaWeb.com

money shot - n.
The climactic scene in a porn film when the man ejaculates, usually onto the woman's body or face; a cum shot.

multiorgasmic - adj.
Prone to having MULTIPLE ORGASMS.

multiple orgasm - n., also multiple climax - n.
Having more than one orgasm in a single sex session, especially in rapid succession. Usually experienced by women.

There's a reason that the woman is having so many multiple climaxes during those hot love scenes in the movies. - Rouze.com

This book advances the argument that ejaculating is bad for men's overall health, and suggests enjoying non-ejaculatory multiple orgasms so that pleasure may be enhanced AND so that ejaculation may be avoided. - Sexuality.org

mutual masturbation - n.
Masturbating in close proximity to someone else or using the hand to fondle another person's genitals.

Mutual masturbation can be a thrilling experience, but first, we need to study the basics of manual technique. Most men feel women aren't skilled at handling penises. Their grips are too limp, lacking conviction and exuberance. - Sexuality.org

nocturnal emission - n.
When a man has an erotic dream and ejaculates in his sl**p. A wet dream.

Nonoxynol-9 - n.
A spermicide added to lubricants to increase contraceptive effectiveness. Note: it was originally thought to be useful in protecting against the AIDS virus, but has recently been shown to actually encourage AIDS infections.

Water-based lubes without Nonoxynol-9 are still the best all-around lube choice, in my opinion. Sexuality.org

nooner - n.
A sexual encounter during the lunchtime hour, especially one that takes place at the office; see also QUICKIE.

A businessman and his secretary are overcome by passion, and the exec convinces his paramour to retire to his house for what is popularly termed a "nooner." "Don't worry," he purrs. "My wife is out of town on a business trip, and won't bother us." - message board post

nymphomania, nymphomaniac - n.
Derogatory term for a woman who is sexually obsessed or has sex with many partners. Usage note: This term is generally regarded as sexist.

O face - n.
The facial expression of someone when having an orgasm.

"If you're lucky, I might just show you my O face"

onanism - n.
MASTURBATION.

oral contraceptive - n.
A pill taken by women that allows them to have sex without becoming pregnant; birth control pill.

oral sex - n.
A sex act where the mouth of one person is placed on the genitals of another. See also FELLATIO (oral sex performed on a man) and CUNNILINGUS (oral sex performed on a woman).

orgasm - n.
The pleasurable, climactic release of sexual tension. In a man, it is usually accompanied by EJACULATION.

orgy - n.
A sexual encounter with three or more people. Group sex.

pack the fudge - v.
A crude and often derogatory term for engaging in anal sex. See also FUDGE PACKER.

paraphilia - n.
A sexual obsession, usually over an object or sex act. See also FETISH.

A paraphilia refers to a form of sexual gratification that is based on use of a particular object, technique, or situation, usually to the exclusion of other avenues of sexual fulfillment. Examples include frotteurism (sexual arousal is achieved by rubbing up against people) and various forms of cross-dressing or transvestism. - Neurotimes

PC (Pubococcygeus) muscle - n.
The muscle targeted in Kegel exercises.

In trying to identify the PC muscle, women sometimes make the mistake of tightening the all of surrounding muscles -- in their stomachs, thighs, and buttocks. Betty Dodson

Contract and relax the pubococcygeus (PC) muscle located along your perineum—otherwise known as the “love” muscle—as if you’re trying to intermittently stop the flow of urine. - Men's Fitness

pearl necklace - n.
Ejaculating on someone's neck and upper chest, especially after receiving fellatio. Derived from the white drops of cum that are reminiscent of pearls.

penetration - n., penetrate - v.
1. Inserting the penis into the vagina.

Many women still silently endure pain, friction (not the good kind), and irritation from penetration without proper lubrication. - Tristan Taormino

2. Inserting the penis into the anus.

peg - v.
To use a strap-on dildo on someone.

My girlfriend loves to peg me because she enjoys the power trip"

penis - n.
The male sex organ that engorges with bl**d and becomes erect. It is inserted into the vagina during sexual intercourse and expels semen when a man reaches an orgasm.

petit mort - n.
French for the "little death"; an ORGASM.

"I'm terrified. One thing I'm curious about though, why is it sometimes called 'Le petit Mort'?" "'The Little Death'? There are various thoughts on that, some ancients believed that every orgasm you had shortened your life. Maybe it's because sensations are so intense that you faint, I suppose passing out could be considered to be a little like death," replied Mulder. - Petit Mort

play - n.
Sexual activity, especially BDSM activity.

In one large room, there were a couple of tables, a few chairs, a tiny bar, and then a small play area with a couple of pieces of equipment. We went and got a drink, since we had no plans to actually do any S/M play. Jane Duvall, Janes's Guide

pocket pal - n.
A sex toy shaped to resemble a vagina.

They can browse the selection of videos or compare prices on vibrators of implausible length and thickness or silicone "pocket pals" molded from the vulvas of famous porn stars. - Jerusalem Post

polyamory - n.
Having sexual relationships with more than one person.

"Polyamory" comes from the Greek word for "multiple" and the Latin word for "love." We use it to refer to amorous relationships which deliberately and openly involve more than two partners. Clean Sheets

pop someone's cherry - v.
To take someone's virginity. See CHERRY.

porn - abbreviation
PORNOGRAPHY

pornography - n.
Any sexually explicit picture, movie, book, etc. Usually used in a derogatory sense. Compare EROTICA.

pre-cum - n.
A small amount of clear fluid sometimes emitted by the penis during sexual arousal/stimulation but before ejaculation.

It is a clear discharge that can have a high concentration of sperm. This is called pre-ejaculatory fluid, also know as pre-ejaculation or pre-cum. This fluid is released during sexual arousal, and is general not felt by the male. - DrDrew.com

premarital sex - n.
Sexual intercourse between two young, unmarried people.

Despite the segregation of boys and girls, premarital sex is tolerated if it is private and does not result in pregnancy. Infants born out of wedlock are totem ancestors and killed. The Position

premature ejaculation - n.
When a man cannot control the timing of his orgasm and ejaculates too quickly.

priapism - n.
An medical condition characterized by a painful erection that won't go down.

Priapism is an uncomfortable, sometimes painful condition which often requires surgery to relieve. If your erection lasts for an unusual period of time, go directly to the emergency department of the nearest hospital. SexHealth.org

pudendum, pudenda - n.
A woman's external genitals; the VULVA.

Olga is doing a provocative set of leg-lifts and splits, half calisthenic and half exhibition, her fishnet stockings and black mini-shorts not quite covering her pudendum. - Jerusalem Post

pussy - n.
The vagina.

pussy juice - n.
JUICE.

rainbow sex - n.
Performing oral sex on a woman while she is menstruating.

rimming - n., rim job - n.
Performing oral sex on the anus, especially licking the edge of the anus. See also ANILINGUS.

raw - adj.
Sex without a condom; BAREBACK.

Distinct from an infrequent slip-up, d***ken mishap or safer-sex "relapse," barebacking represents a conscious, firm decision to forgo condoms and, despite the dangers, unapologetically revel in the pleasure of doing it raw. The Body

reach around - n.
The act of performing anal sex on a man reaching around to the front to simultaneously give him a HAND JOB.

red wings - n.
Oral sex performed on a woman while she is menstruating, see also EAGLE WINGS.

rubber - n.
CONDOM.

rusty trombone - n.
When someone licks a man's ass and reaches around to the front to masturbate his penis. So called because it appears that the person is blowing into the ass and manipulating the penis like a musical instrument. Also may refer to performing oral sex on a man right after he's engaged in anal sex.

sadism - n.
Getting sexual pleasure by inflicting pain, discomfort, or humiliation on someone. See also BDSM.

Sapphic - adj.
Of or relating to lesbians.

s**t - n.
Sex play involving shit. See also COPROPHILIA.

Even experienced s**t lovers can find nausea at the borders of enjoyment. "The goal of every true shit eater is to see how much he can eat before he barfs," contends Rob, a 38-year-old Philadelphia lawyer. - The Guide

scissor fight - n.
When two women press their vaginas together by intertwining their legs; tribadism.

score - v.
To have sex. Especially used to describe a man having sex with a woman for the first time.

scrotum - n.
The sack that holds the testicles.

Once you feel comfortable with the way his balls feel in your hand, gently roll them up the underside of his shaft. Depending on their size and the amount of room in the scrotum, they will most likely reach to half way of his penis. He will like the way this feels. Sexuality.org

semen - n.
The sperm-containing fluid that a man expels when he has an orgasm; CUM.

sex addict, sexual addict - n.
Someone with a compulsive, often self-destructive need to engage in sexual activity

If men truly are the sexual aggressors in our society, the ones who can be promiscuous without consequence, then who is it exactly they are being promiscuous with? Sex addicts like me? Or, is it the "sex addict" in each of you... Dare Magazine

sexpert - n.
Someone who has gained a reputation as being an expert on sex, especially someone who appears in the media talking about sex.

Even renowned sexperts such as Dr. Ruth Westheimer won't say for certain that it really exists, so don't feel bad if you haven't managed to locate this elusive erotic area. - DrDrew.com

sex surrogate - n.
A counselor who helps people with their sexual problems by engaging in sexual activity with them.

sex ther****t - n.
A counselor or psychologist who helps people with their sexual problems.

sex toys -n.
An object designed to enhance sexual pleasure. Examples include a dildo or vibrator.

sexual intercourse - n.
Sexual relations that generally include penetration of the vagina by the penis.

shaft -n.
Referring to an erect penis, the area from the base to (but not including) the head.

I shall wax my shaft to a high gloss sheen whilst dreaming of peace. - Masturbate for Peace

shemale -n.
A transsexual who has not yet undergone a complete sex change, so that he has both breasts and a penis.

shocker - n.
A technique of manual stimulation where the pointer and middle finger are inserted into a woman's vagina while the pinkie is inserted the anus. Also referred to as a "six pack" (that's how you hold a six pack of beer), "two in the pink, one in the stink" or "two on the clit one in the shit".

shoot - v.
To EJACULATE.

shrimp, shrimping, - v.
Licking or sucking someone's toes during sex.

His favorite podophilic cuisine is toes dipped in cocktail sauce with fresh shrimps in between, a succulent hors d'oeuvre before a full meal of sex. Since "shrimping" is slang for toe-sucking, we call this "shrimping cocktails." - Dr. Susan Block

sixty-nine (69) n.
Oral sex performed by two people on each other simultaneously. Called "69" due to the shape of the two numerals, which suggests the sex act.

slut - n.
A derogatory term for a woman who has had many sexual partners.

S&M - n.
See BDSM.

smegma - n.
A white, cheesy substance secreted by the sebaceous glands that collects under the foreskin.

It also varies in amount in relation to the so-called "smegma producing capacity" of the foreskin cavity. In other words, a long or wide foreskin produces more smegma than a short or narrow one. This is to be expected since the function of smegma is to produce a uniform general lubrication between foreskin and glans. - Sexology

smurf - v.
Slapping someone in the face with your penis.

sniffer's row, sniff row - n.
The row of seats nearest the stage in a strip club.

At first she lay on her stomach, thrusting her posterior up and down, seemingly oblivious to the hoots and howls of the gentlemen positioned directly around the stage. (Steel remembered a group from high school sneaking into a strip joint somewhere and reporting back that this area was known as "Pervert's Row or "Sniffer's Row." Now he understood why.) Crescendo Cove

There is a big double stage with a lot of chairs around it, and for a buck you can get a pretty good show sitting on sniff row. StripClubReview.com

snowball - v.
After a man ejaculates in someone's mouth, passing the semen back and forth between partners.

snow blow - n.
Performing oral sex on a man with ice cubes in your mouth.

sodomy - n.
A legal term, usually denoting anal sex or oral sex performed on a man.

softcore - n.
Sexual pictures, movies, etc. that do not show penetration and usually do not show an erect penis. Opposite of hardcore. Opposite of HARDCORE.

sexually transmitted disease - n.
Any disease transmitted through sexual contact. See VENEREAL DISEASE.

Spanish fly - n.
A supposed aphrodisiac potion, sometimes put surreptitiously into the drink of a partner to make them sexually interested.

I always thought that Spanish fly was a herbal ointment, but it seems it is the juice of a poor little beetle... It is actually made from the blister beetle, Latin name Cantharis vesicatoria or Lytta vesicatoria and is highly toxic. - Asphrodisiac-Inc.com

Blister beetles are named for their defensive mechanism of releasing a drop of bright-orange bl**d laced with the chemical cantharidin, which causes severe pain and blistering upon contact with the skin. This substance is also used in the dubious aphrodisiac "Spanish Fly," which, when ingested, causes severe burning in the urinary tract. - San Francisco State University

spermicide - n.
A substance that kills sperm, often applied to a condom or other contraceptive device.

spoon (position) - n.; spooning - v.
When two people lie parallel on their sides facing in the same direction. Usually with a man pressing his crotch against a woman's ass.

spunk - n.
SEMEN.

"You've got funky-tasting spunk," Samantha tells her bitter paramour...as she refuses to fellate his foully spurting member. - Hank Hyena

STD - abbr.
See SEXUALLY TRANSMITTED DISEASE.

strap-on, strap-on dildo - n.
A DILDO that is worn by someone, attached to a harness, so that it can be thrust into a partner like a penis.

r****g his mouth was a longer process than I'm sure he expected. Because I wasn't just shoving my strap-on dick into his mouth; that was merely the warm-up. AkashaWeb.com

stripper - n.
Someone who exposees their nude or semi-nude body for money.

sub - n.
SUBMISSIVE.

submissive - n.
The person who is dominated in a BDSM relationship.

switch - n.
Someone who can act either as a dominant or submissive in BDSM play.

queef - n.
To fart with the vagina.

queer - adj.
Gay or lesbian. Usage note: Originally a derogatory term, now used by gay and lesbian people to refer to themselves.

Queer sexuality seemed to burst forth in every direction during America's most tumultuous decade, spilling beyond the narrow constraints of homosexual identity politics and transforming the culture at large in perversely unexpected, previously unimaginable ways. Planet Out

quickie - n.
Sexual intercourse that is short in duration. See also NOONER.

ta ta - n.
Humorous term for breasts.

When most guys go to a strip club, they're just happy enough seeing gals dance around naked. But what if those girls did more than just shake their ta-ta's for us? - Rouze

tea room - n.
A public toilet where gay men often have sex.

teabagging - v.
When a man lowers his testicles down onto someone's mouth. So-called because of the resemblance to lowering a teabag into water

Allow him to lower his scrotum into your mouth. Suck on one testicle, then the other, then both if you can stretch aroun ... Try stroking his penis while you're teabagging for some extreme oral fun.. Blowjobs

tease - v.
To cause arousal in someone or the expectation of sexual activity without following through on that promise.

tit, tits - n.
A woman's breasts.

tit fuck - v.
To place the penis between a woman's breasts and thrust, as if engaging in intercourse.

top - n.
1. The dominant person in BDSM activity.

2. The one who penetrates during anal sex, especially between gay males.

Moving between the bodies, I take a seat and watch the center of the action -- two tops take turns with a bottom. The sex is silent, serious and very intense. It continues for what seems like an hour, finally culminating with the two tops each getting off inside the bottom. The Body

tranny - n.
TRANSSEXUAL.

taint - n.
The perineum, the strip of tissue between the genitals and the anus of both men and women

It is the small strip of tissue between the genitals and the anus. It is sometimes called the taint because "it ain't the vagina/penis and 't ain't the anus either!" Dr. Gardos, Thrive Online

threesome -n.
When three people have sex at once. See menage a trois

toss (someon's) salad - v.
To perform oral sex on someone's anus. To perform ANILINGUS.

Keep baby wipes in your side pocket, and your girlfriend will be begging to toss your salad in no time. - Getting It

train - n.
1, A line of men having sex, where each man anally penetrates the man in front of him, connecting together like the cars of a train. 2. A group of people lined up waiting to have sex with someone

transgendered - adj.
Living as the opposite sex from which one is born, especially having undergone surgery and/or hormone treatments to make oneself appear like the opposite sex.

transsexual - n.
Someone who has undergone surgery and/or hormone treatments to appear and live as the opposite sex.

transvestite - n.
A man who dresses in women's clothing, make-up, etc. Usage note: transvestite usually refers to a man who regularly dresses like a woman and goes out in public that way.

trib, tribbing - v.
Engaging in tribadism.

tribadism - n.
The lesbian sex practice of rubbing two vaginas together.

turned-on - adj.
Sexually excited; aroused.

twink - n..
A gay man, specifically one who looks young, has a slight build, and had little body hair.

uncut - adj.
Not CIRCUMCISED.

unload - v.
To ejaculate.

One invitation instructs participants to wear a bandanna to signify whether they want guys to "unload" in them. The Body

upskirt - adj.
A picture or video, sometimes taken surreptitiously, that shows the view up the skirt or dress of a woman.

vagina - n.
A woman's internal sex organ; the canal into which the penis is inserted during sexual intercourse and out of which babies are delivered.

vaginal orgasm - n.
A female orgasm caused by penetration of the vagina without clitoral stimulation.

It's important, however, not to confuse having better control with the woman having so-called vaginal orgasms (orgasms solely through intercourse without simultaneous clitoral stimulation). - Thrive Online

vaginismus - n.
A sexual problem where the women's vaginal muscles contract so tightly that intercourse is difficult or impossible.

vanilla - adj.
Non-kinky, "traditional" sex, usually between men and women.

vasectomy - n.
Surgery, performed on a man's vas deferens inside the scrotum, which renders him infertile.

VD - abbr.
VENEREAL DISEASE.

Venereal Disease - n.
A sexually transmitted disease, traditionally refers to syphilis and gonorrhea. See STD. Usage note: this terminology has fallen out of favor; STD (sexually transmitted disease) is the more common term.

Viagra - n.
A registered trademark of Pfizer. This pill (generic name sildenafil citrate) helps men get an erection. See LEVITRA

vibe - n.
VIBRATOR.

Well, the fact of the matter is that she may be plenty turned on, but that doesn't mean she'll be slick enough to take that big vibe with ease. Tristan Taormino

vibrator - n.
A sex toy that vibrates, often used to stimulate the clitoris. Usage note: A DILDO generally refers to a toy with no moving parts, as opposed to a vibrator which includes an electric motor that causes it to vibrate.

violet wand - n.
A BDSM sex toy in the shape of a wand that creates a shocking sensation.

The other sort of toy is known as a "violet wand"; these rather resemble hand-held power tools with little glass bulbs sticking out of one end. When turned on, the bulb glows violet and crackles; touching it will cause static sparks to jump to your skin, with an associated "zap!" and a sharp shock. - soc.subculture.bondage-bdsm FAQ

virgin - n., virginity - n.
A man or woman who has never engaged in penetrative penis/vagina sexual intercourse.

vominatrix - n.
A DOMINATRIX who specializes in making her clients vomit.

voyeurism - n.
Getting sexual pleasure from watching someone else have sex. Opposite of EXHIBITIONISM.

vulva - n.
The external part of a woman's genitals, including the LABIA MAJORA, LABIA MINORA and CLITORIS.

wank - v.
MASTURBATE.

watersports - n.
Sex acts involving urine or ENEMAS. See also GOLDEN SHOWER.

wax - v.
To give a HAND JOB.

Johnny enjoys being "waxed".

wet - adj.
Said of a woman, sexually aroused and producing vaginal lubrication.

She needs to be very nimble and very wet to manage this. And it's best to hold onto her in case she slips, doing you a very nasty injury in the process. - FHM

wet dream
NOCTURNAL EMISSION.

whore - n.
Derogatory term for prostitute.

wife swapping - n.
Swinging. When a married couple has sex with other people, particularly with other married couples.

wood, woody -n.
ERECTION.

X-rated - adj.
Showing explicit sex acts, especially used to describe pornographic movies.

XXX - abbr.
X-RATED.

yaoi - n.
Japanese erotic anime (cartoons) that focus on male-on-male sexuality.

That doesn't mean yaoi works aren't sexually explicit. Some of them are: very much so, and definitely not for minors. But while the pictures may clearly be intended to represent all the varieties of m/m sex, the crude anatomical details are often glossed over for the sake of aesthetics. Yaoi-con

Yoni - n.
Ancient Indian term for the vagina or a representation of the vagina; appears in the Kama Sutra and often used in reference to TANTRIC SEX. See also LINGAM.

The gas that emerges is simply trapped air, for there is no gas production in the genitalia of a woman. The air can enter because the system is open to the outside. This highly specialized kind of fart is sometimes called a queef. Facts on Farts... Continue»
Posted by hairyseeker69 4 years ago  |  Categories: Sex Humor  |  Views: 2424  |  
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The Worm

A few years ago I used to subscribe intermittently to a fetish magazine called Axis. I expect a few people will have heard of it or even been members. It was, I think, a non-commercial enterprise. Sadly, due to the ill health of the founders, it folded a couple of years ago... but not before I’d had some ‘fun’ through it!
The first encounter I had through it was with Mistress V, a lifestyle Domme – I shall devote a web log to that in due course.
But, it’s The Worm I want to tell you about today.
I can’t remember the actual content of the ad I placed but I was basically looking for S&M fun with a female. I had put my ‘mucky mobile’ number in the ad... and waited.
I had two or three responses from males which wasn’t what I was hoping.
I then received a text from a male seeking someone to degrade him in front of his girlfriend. Disappointed, I despatched a rather rude and provocative message back – it read something like: Didn’t you read the content of my advert? I am looking for a female, you pathetic little worm!
Surprisingly, I got a message back saying that was exactly the kind of response he wanted!!
He phoned and we had a long chat.
It transpired that he was looking to be humiliated socially and in front of his girlfriend... who he said despised him (sounds like a lot of relationships too me!).
I have to say at this juncture that it was impossible to verify anything he told me – it could all have been complete fabrication! During the conversation (he seemed a sane fellow) I thought: ‘What the hell!’ and agreed to dominate him by phone for a while.
Most evenings he would phone at exactly the time I instructed him – he would have to cane himself if too early or too late – and I would relay my latest orders to him.
The first incident in which I contrived to humiliate him socially was in the pub on a Sunday afternoon.
He used to regularly drink with a circle of friends and their partners. After quizzing The Worm he admitted that one of the women there didn’t like him much. I ordered him to go to the pub with only enough money for one and half rounds. After everybody had purchased one round of drinks it was The Worm’s turn again... but he didn’t have enough! My instructions were that he would have to request the very woman who despised him to help him with the round! Sure enough he copped a load of abuse from her... and the atmosphere was soured. The Worm was of course fairly humiliated – I made him wank over the phone after he had recounted the tale. (I hasten to add that I completely controlled his sex life too!)
The next task I set him was to ‘accidentally’ brush his arm against a female colleague’s breast – dangerous... but living on the edge is exhilarating!
When he reported to me he told me that she hadn’t believed him – despite his grovelling apologies – and had mentioned the incident to her b*****r who had come in and threatened him!
It was hard not to laugh as I ordered him to self cane then pay me homage by shouting out my name as he orgasmed.
I also used to get him to clamp his nipples – his suffering was my pleasure!
At this point he was begging me to meet him in London so he could handover money... and for me to abuse him in person. I nearly agreed but only on condition he would travel down from the Midlands with his partner only attired in an overcoat – I salivated at the prospect of them both being stopped and searched by the transport police.
He was also hoping to still persuade me to degrade him by using him as a piss pot whilst I shagged his woman in front of him – sounded like fun, I must confess!
It was quite challenging each day to think up new tasks but I did come up with a cracker!
He was to secure half a tennis ball around the crotch area and after a while a whole tennis ball. The idea was to look like his testicle(s) had swollen up. He was also to consume a raw clove or two of garlic each day before work such that he would stink his office out. He was also to purchase some harmless tablets and put them into a Chinese pill box.
I was gambling on the fact that his appearance, he was to say nothing unless asked, would lead to him being called in by his superior – total embarrassment for all parties concerned.
He would then tell the boss that he suffered from recurrent swelling of his testicles and that the only medication that alleviated it was an old Chinese herbal preparation – he could show the boss the pill box with Chinese writing. He was to keep a straight face at all times.
After a week or so he would take out the tennis balls and leave off the garlic. He would of course be the laughing stock of the office.
But that wasn’t to be because he suddenly stopped phoning – he probably found someone who would indulge his fantasies in person!
He was great fun I must admit... and if you’re reading this I’ll say hello and thanks.
The other strange thing was that during my contact with The Worm I became much more assertive at work and socially – probably did me good!
Oh well... happy memories!... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 5 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM, Fetish  |  Views: 148  |  
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I lost a bet - dare

A few years ago, I won a bet with my girlfriend and as a result she had to do whatever I told her to do for 4 hours. We had already played exhibitionism games & dares anyway, so I made her walk the mall with almost nothing on (white button-down, no bra, short skirt, no panties….) and then flash the drive-up window guy at Wendy’s, but when I told her that she had to strip naked and lock her clothes in the trunk …. she refused … until I agreed to do whatever she wanted for a month, beginning that night. She didn’t think I would agree & I didn’t think she would lock her clothes in the trunk, even if I did agree, but she did and then I was stuck. I could not go back on the deal after she had done her part. So, we drove around town (with her naked) and several people saw her at stop lights and on the highway. Her time was ending about dusk, so I drove her to a not-so populated park and made her walk (unwillingly… BTW) across to the other side, where I picked her up again for the grand finale. She did everything I told her to do, like a champ, but became more and more vengeful (creative) all of the time. As soon as her time was up, she told me to strip down and trade my clothes for her clothes in the trunk. We were still at the park ….. so, that was not a problem. I did and then she got dressed and made me drive downtown and that was quite a rush. But it had gotten dark by then so there was not the same effect as when she was naked and in traffic. So she had me drive to a less populated area and told me to get out and masturbate in the lights in front of the car, but I could not cum. So I did …. nobody came by. Then she made me eat her pussy while she laid on the front seat and I was still outside. After she came, she had me take her home and she told me to stay in the car and not walk her in because she was afraid of her neighbors, and what they would think. But she said when I got back to my house, I could get my clothes from the trunk, but I could not cover up while I walked into my house. So I did.

The next 30 days were filled with her randomly having me do things that entertained her both in public and in private. We decided we liked it ……… I think she just liked the power, but it was a major turn on f for me to do what she told me to do & it was quite the rush, so it was a great trade-off. Even after the 30 days, she would tell me to pull my cock out at crazy-ass weird times (generally semi-private) and get it hard for her, then we would go shopping or something. Or she would just send me in for something “chocolate” because she could, and giggle at the bulge in my pants as she watched me walk in and out of the store.

One evening of great fun was when she put a collar around my balls and we went out. We walked through the mall and she tapped my balls on occasion to keep my cock bulging out. Then she had me drive her to a canyon in the mountains for a walk. Not too populated, but we could see the highway up the hill from the dirt road she had me drive down and there was a possibility of hikers as well. She told me to park the truck, get out and walk around to her side. I opened the door and she clipped a leash thru my fly to the collar around my balls, stepped out and pulled. So, I followed, of course. As we were walking, she told me to give her my shirt. I did and she hung it on a tree. She proceeded to take my clothes one article at a time, hanging each one on the nearest tree by the trail, while we walked until all I had on was my shoes ‘n socks. She let me keep them. We walked for about 20 more minutes and then she broke out the camera. She made me pose for her as she took some pics and made me keep my cock hard the whole time. When she hung my pants in the tree, she took my wallet and keys so they were not left behind & for the control. When the photo session was finished, we walked back down the hill, I got dressed as we walked, then we went home. However, she made me keep my cock out and hard the whole time.... Continue»
Posted by flasher2you 5 years ago  |  Categories: Fetish, Voyeur  |  Views: 2639  |  
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The revised and re-posted Army officer Story in Fo


Memoirs of an Army Officer
Chapter 1. Picked up
"Get yourself out of my doorway you dirty old bag." The shop had long ago closed but the owner stayed inside finishing his paperwork. Now he wanted to leave and wait in the shelter of the recessed doorway until his wife drove by to pick him up. There was no way he was going to share the shelter with that smelly bundle of rags that had no business to be on his property. What did it matter to him that she had nowhere to go? What did it matter to him that it was cold and the rain was blasting its way horizontally along the street? It was obviously her own fault she had no money. Had no home. Probably drank all her support money. She just needed to make the effort to get herself a job. "Hurry up, hag. Move yourself or I’ll have to call the police to move you." His tone was menacing and loud. Muttering, grumbling and swearing more to herself than anyone, the woman picked up the two plastic bags that contained all her possessions, pulled her ragged overcoat tighter around her body and shuffled out into the street. She was already cold and wet through. While waiting for his wife the owner decided perhaps now was time for him to have a security grill across the recess, like every other shop in the street. It would save the increasing problem of these down and outs sl**ping in his doorway, pissing and leaving rubbish for him to clean up when he arrived for work each morning.
The woman plodded across the street to the bus shelter opposite knowing it would only be a temporary respite from the weather and wouldn’t provide a good place spend the night. The open sides gave little protection from the driving rain and in any case when more passengers for the late night bus arrived she would be pushed out. At the moment only one person stood waiting for the rural bus. "Perhaps he won’t mind too much and by the time the next bus comes maybe the rain will have eased and I can make the half mile to the walkway between the two supermarkets," she thought. The walkway was undercover for much of its length. However she knew that there too, resting would only be temporary. Security would come along every few hours and move her.
"Do you want somewhere to sl**p for the night?"
Startled, the woman looked up at the distinguished looking man waiting for the bus. "What could he want with her?" she wondered. "Surely he wasn’t looking for cheap sex? He looked well enough off for something better than she. Best ignore him."
"Do you want somewhere to sl**p for the night?" the man repeated in a slightly louder and more commanding voice.
"I’m not a cheap whore," muttered the woman.
"I wasn’t asking to fuck you woman," annoyance showing in the man’s voice, "I was asking if you wanted a bed to sl**p in tonight. I wasn’t referring to my bed but I do have a spare room, several in fact. You will have to have a bath first but you will have a room and a bed to yourself."
"If it’s a hostel, I’ve no money. None at all." Her voice broke and she started sobbing quietly.
"I can see that lady." Checking the time by his watch he went on, "If the bus is on time, it will be here in five minutes. If you want a bed for the night, get on it. I will pay your fare." Although the woman didn’t really believe there would be no strings attached to the offer, nevertheless she decided they couldn’t be worse than spending the night getting colder and colder and being moved from one wet place to another. If her life continued like this for much longer she’d be in hospital or dead. In any case life with the man couldn’t be any worse than it had been at home. She was already shivering and her shoes squelched with water as she walked. When the bus came she boarded it. At first the driver told her he didn’t want her sort on his bus but relented when the man paid her fare. Knowing there would be few other passengers on an atrocious night like this, he thought there wouldn’t be any complaints about her smell.
"Will you let me know when we are at Pennydelset please?" The man sat near the driver, "I’m fairly new here and don’t usually use the bus. Car’s in for service."
"Whereabouts in Penny?"
"Workhouse Lane. I’ve inherited the old workhouse."
"Whatcha starting it up again?" The driver nodded towards the passenger in the back.
"No, too many rules and regulations these days. It’s still got many of the beds in though. Most likely I’ll have to get it converted into flats or something."
Forty-five minutes later after a tortuous journey around the local villages that took twenty minutes by car, they alighted from the bus at a tiny village with only one small streetlight. It was very dark. The rain still sheeted down in torrents. The bag lady looked around but could see nothing except the one light some way along the road. Producing a small torch, the man led the way along a gravel drive. "It’s only about a hundred and fifty yards to the house," he shouted to make himself heard over the wind and rain. Bag lady now her shivering had ceased from the warmth in the bus, looked fearfully around and wondered if she had done the right thing. In this isolated, dark place, he could do anything to her and no one would know. But what did it matter? Her life now was hell. It had been bad for years, ever since her c***dhood but the last couple of weeks were hell, sheer hell.
A powerful security light came on as they rounded a bend in the drive. It dazzled the woman who wasn’t expecting it. "We’re here now," the man said as he fumbled in his pocket for the keys. He ushered her inside, and along a varnished wood block hallway into the kitchen.
"Hang your coat over the back of that chair and get the rest of your wet things off and into the washing machine."
Sounds like a military man, bag lady thought to herself as she fumbled with the buttons of her coat and watched the man d**** his mackintosh and beret over a chair and carried it nearer the Aga cooker. Finally she undid the last button and sloughed the coat to the flagstone floor. The man picked it up, shook some of the rain from its surface and hung it over another chair and moved it alongside his. Bag lady hung her old felt hat on a nearby peg, shook her wet tangled hair and straightened her body. Her eyes took in the massive size of the kitchen, bigger than the ground floor of her old home. Large scrubbed pine table in the centre, cabinets with utensils all neatly stashed. Windsor bow-backed chairs. Large, solid fuel cooker. All reminiscent of a past era. At least it was warm. She could feel the cosy warmth on her face, it made her feel drowsy.
"Get all those wet things off and into the washer." Again the order was barked out as if giving instructions to a subordinate. It jerked her back to reality. Bag lady took the top layers of clothing off but hesitated when she was down to her shirt and skirt. "Everything. No need to be shy here. I’m not going to **** you. I won’t harm you." Slowly she removed the remainder of her things watched closely by the man until only her bra and knickers were left. Her benefactor, if indeed he was, showed some surprise as the woman emerged from an excess of garments. She was much younger than he had thought. He now guessed thirty-five to forty years old. Obviously undernourished because her ribs stood out but she was well built and had breasts that had barely started to sag. However, it wasn’t these that caught his attention. Her whole body was covered with welts. Most were now fading but some on her backside still showed clearly even though, as he rightly guessed, they were a fortnight old.
"Those too. Into the machine." He indicated the bra and knickers, "You don’t have anything different to every other woman." For the time being he ignored the stripes on her body. Bag lady tried to cover her breasts and pubic area with her hands. "Time we were introduced," the man went on, "Colonel Jeremy Saunders-Smythe. Most people just call me Colonel or Sir." He held out his hand.
Bag lady shook it carefully with her cold wet hand and said, "Margaret Smith." For the first time for a while Margaret smiled at the incongruity of the situation. Such a formal introduction when she was naked and he fully dressed. "Doesn’t anyone call you Jeremy or Jerry?" she asked.
"f****y call me Jeremy. No one since school days has dared to shorten it. Is yours shortened to Maggie?"
"Not until yours is shortened too." Some of her old spirit was returning.
"Touché. Bath now. Follow me."
Again the bathroom was impressive in its size. Black and white chequered tiled floor and walls. Large cast iron bath. Toilet with a mahogany seat, polished brass hinges and the inside of the bowl decorated with a blue flower pattern. Soft lambs wool mat alongside the bath. "Use the loo if you need to while I fill the tub. Sorry I don’t have anything other than Johnson’s Baby Bath to put in the water. Haven’t had any lady guests yet."
"Please," Margaret said, "Please leave me to do it on my own."
"Just get on with it woman. You’ve probably been squatting in public places for some time. Sit and have your piss. The water will be ready shortly." Indeed the water was already gushing, gurgling and spitting out of the ancient brass taps. Margaret sat and with the sound of running water in her ears, couldn’t help but relieve her bladder. She blushed with embarrassment but the Colonel ignored both it and the smell that emanated from her unwashed body. She should have been used to being in a bathroom and performing with men in the same room but it seemed different with this stranger; this Colonel Jeremy Saunders-Smythe.
"Okay Margaret, into the bath with you." The nude woman flinched as his hands wrapped around her back touched her flesh to steady and lower her into the warm water. For the first time in two weeks she had the luxury of a bath and she tried to thank the man but only a few mumbles came from her mouth. When her bottom touched the bottom of the bath she winced but the Colonel still ignored it. Questioning could wait until later.
"What are you going to do with me?" Margaret questioned.
"Tonight, nothing. In the morning we’ll discus your options which will include going back to living on the streets. For now though, I’m going to make us some tea and will bring it here as soon as it is ready. Leave the door ajar. Later we’ll eat. It sure looks as if you could do with something inside your belly, Margaret. You take sugar?" With these words the man left, returning some ten minutes later with two steaming mugs of tea. Hers he placed on the end of the bath, then he lowered the toilet seat lid and sat down.
"Feeling a little more civilised now?" Without waiting for an answer he went on, "Tell me about yourself."
"What do you want to know. Not really much to tell."
"Just a sort of short CV of your life."
"I’m thirty-eight years old. Worked as a secretary for the local electricity company for ten years. I lived with my parents all the time. Gave up the secretary’s job when my mother fell ill. When she died, I had to look after father in the way he expected. Took a variety of temporary and part time jobs and was made redundant from the last about two months ago. All my money went into the f****y account. A fortnight ago I came home from a day of job hunting to find what little stuff I had in bin bags along the side of the house. The door was locked. Another woman, Jill, his girlfriend had moved in two months ago and I guess he felt he needed me less. I’d had to submit to punishments from both of them. I banged and banged on the door. Father let me in and when I protested about my treatment he caned me while the woman held me and then threw me out. I found a B&B but only had enough money in my purse to stay for two nights. I kept trying for a job but it is surprisingly difficult when you don’t have a proper address. I had no choice but to learn to sl**p rough. It’s not the best time of year to do that."
"No friends you could have stayed with?"
"My life was foolishly centred around my father." For a while they sat in silence. Margaret trying to keep her breasts covered with foam, Jeremy watching her. Each time she reached for the mug, her breasts rose above the water and under his stare she could feel her nipples involuntarily harden. Looking at him sitting fully dressed on the toilet seat while she was a naked as the day she was born, Margaret wondered again why he had brought her here. Would he want to fuck her? Not that it would be any hardship if he did. From her position in the bath it was difficult to see but she thought his trousers bulged more than normal at the front. Would he want to do other things? Like her father? Or worse? Margaret’s mind confused by the sudden change in her life and the luxury of the warm water after so many nights in the freezing cold, couldn’t decide if she liked the man or not or even if it mattered.
"What about the other welts on your body? Some are quite old" The question again startled her.
"Father said I needed disciplining whenever I did something he didn’t agree with and when I...." Margaret left the sentence unfinished. It was none of his business really. She closed her eyes and relaxed in the warm water. Her mind ran through all sorts of scenarios. Jeremy waited for her to continue. Opening her eyes again, instead of continuing she asked, "Sir? Colonel?" Margaret hesitated and then thought why the hell. Two can play at these games. "What is your personal CV Sir?" To her surprise he answered.
"Good question. If you decide to stay, you will need to know." Margaret wondered what motive would lie behind the invitation to stay but kept quiet. Jeremy went on, "Spent thirty-six years in the army. Mostly in the Black Watch. Enlisted at sixteen. Saw service in India then a quietish few years and into the Gulf war and Kosavo. Saw plenty of people far worse off then you. I was last stationed at the America airf***e base at Lakenheath as a liaison officer. Remembered I had an aunt that lived in this house and came to see her regularly. She was a sprightly old lady and lived alone in this big old place. She only used three or four rooms, the kitchen, bathroom and her bedroom. Another room she seemed to keep as a workroom for her sewing and stuff but towards the end she didn’t do much of that. The others were never touched in the six years or so I came here to visit. I retired about six months ago and rented a couple of rooms in town here so I could keep an eye on her and did a few repairs and alterations to the rooms she used to make them more comfortable and easier to use. Developers kept trying to get hold of the place but she was adamant she wasn’t going to sell, despite the place was far too large and dilapidated. A month ago she died at the age of ninety-four leaving the house to me. She also left me an annuity to restore the place and possibly again turn it into a refuge for poor and destitute women. I wouldn’t mind doing that but as I told the bus driver, the regulations are far too onerous so most probably I’ll convert it into flats. However, with the sex discrimination act I doubt whether I can make them available just to women. I’ve only lived here full time for a week and part time for the week previously so I haven’t done more than clean up the rooms she used and started to clear one other bedroom." The Colonel paused in his tale, stood and abruptly returned to his officer bearing. "Time for you to get out of the water and dry yourself, young lady." Opening a cupboard door her pulled out a dressing gown. "When you’re dry put this on. It’s one of mine but you are not too much smaller than I am so it should fit well enough. Auntie’s stuff will be much too small. She was a tiny woman."
"Do you have to watch me all the time?" Margaret complained. "Is this why you want to start a women’s refuge? To get your rocks off looking at the women in here? Then forcing them to go further? That doesn’t sound much like a refuge. Is that what you are going to do to me? Are you just another pervert! I guess that’s why you picked me up."
"I am an officer and a gentleman madam! You will not impugn my name in that way without paying the price." Without further warning, the Colonel sat again on the toilet seat, pulled Margaret across his lap and commenced spanking her naked arse with all the f***e his hand could muster. Whack, Whack, Whack, Whack, Whack, Whack! The blows rained steadily on her bum. Screaming and swearing, Margaret struggled to free herself but to no avail. He was far too strong for her. Soon she changed from swearing to pleading with him to stop but it wasn’t until her arse was very sore and deep red in colour that he did so. "Apologise!"
"I’m sorry Sir. I shouldn’t have said that."
"Remember, that spanking if you decide to stay here. I will not tolerate insubordination or rebellious words and actions by those under me. It looks as if you should be able understand that from what I can see of your body."
"Sorry Sir," Margaret repeated, thinking she had better humour him and blushing because she knew he’d noted the welts on her arse and elsewhere.
"I’m a fair man, but a strict one. Of course I liked watching you. It is some time since I have had the pleasure of a woman but I gave you my word I wouldn’t fuck you tonight and if you decide to leave in the morning, that will be the end of it. That is the word of an officer and a gentleman. It will not be broken. Stop snivelling, put the dressing gown on and come to the kitchen and help prepare something to eat."... Continue»
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The revised and re-posted Army officer Story in Fo


Memoirs of an Army Officer
Chapter 1. Picked up
"Get yourself out of my doorway you dirty old bag." The shop had long ago closed but the owner stayed inside finishing his paperwork. Now he wanted to leave and wait in the shelter of the recessed doorway until his wife drove by to pick him up. There was no way he was going to share the shelter with that smelly bundle of rags that had no business to be on his property. What did it matter to him that she had nowhere to go? What did it matter to him that it was cold and the rain was blasting its way horizontally along the street? It was obviously her own fault she had no money. Had no home. Probably drank all her support money. She just needed to make the effort to get herself a job. "Hurry up, hag. Move yourself or I’ll have to call the police to move you." His tone was menacing and loud. Muttering, grumbling and swearing more to herself than anyone, the woman picked up the two plastic bags that contained all her possessions, pulled her ragged overcoat tighter around her body and shuffled out into the street. She was already cold and wet through. While waiting for his wife the owner decided perhaps now was time for him to have a security grill across the recess, like every other shop in the street. It would save the increasing problem of these down and outs sl**ping in his doorway, pissing and leaving rubbish for him to clean up when he arrived for work each morning.
The woman plodded across the street to the bus shelter opposite knowing it would only be a temporary respite from the weather and wouldn’t provide a good place spend the night. The open sides gave little protection from the driving rain and in any case when more passengers for the late night bus arrived she would be pushed out. At the moment only one person stood waiting for the rural bus. "Perhaps he won’t mind too much and by the time the next bus comes maybe the rain will have eased and I can make the half mile to the walkway between the two supermarkets," she thought. The walkway was undercover for much of its length. However she knew that there too, resting would only be temporary. Security would come along every few hours and move her.
"Do you want somewhere to sl**p for the night?"
Startled, the woman looked up at the distinguished looking man waiting for the bus. "What could he want with her?" she wondered. "Surely he wasn’t looking for cheap sex? He looked well enough off for something better than she. Best ignore him."
"Do you want somewhere to sl**p for the night?" the man repeated in a slightly louder and more commanding voice.
"I’m not a cheap whore," muttered the woman.
"I wasn’t asking to fuck you woman," annoyance showing in the man’s voice, "I was asking if you wanted a bed to sl**p in tonight. I wasn’t referring to my bed but I do have a spare room, several in fact. You will have to have a bath first but you will have a room and a bed to yourself."
"If it’s a hostel, I’ve no money. None at all." Her voice broke and she started sobbing quietly.
"I can see that lady." Checking the time by his watch he went on, "If the bus is on time, it will be here in five minutes. If you want a bed for the night, get on it. I will pay your fare." Although the woman didn’t really believe there would be no strings attached to the offer, nevertheless she decided they couldn’t be worse than spending the night getting colder and colder and being moved from one wet place to another. If her life continued like this for much longer she’d be in hospital or dead. In any case life with the man couldn’t be any worse than it had been at home. She was already shivering and her shoes squelched with water as she walked. When the bus came she boarded it. At first the driver told her he didn’t want her sort on his bus but relented when the man paid her fare. Knowing there would be few other passengers on an atrocious night like this, he thought there wouldn’t be any complaints about her smell.
"Will you let me know when we are at Pennydelset please?" The man sat near the driver, "I’m fairly new here and don’t usually use the bus. Car’s in for service."
"Whereabouts in Penny?"
"Workhouse Lane. I’ve inherited the old workhouse."
"Whatcha starting it up again?" The driver nodded towards the passenger in the back.
"No, too many rules and regulations these days. It’s still got many of the beds in though. Most likely I’ll have to get it converted into flats or something."
Forty-five minutes later after a tortuous journey around the local villages that took twenty minutes by car, they alighted from the bus at a tiny village with only one small streetlight. It was very dark. The rain still sheeted down in torrents. The bag lady looked around but could see nothing except the one light some way along the road. Producing a small torch, the man led the way along a gravel drive. "It’s only about a hundred and fifty yards to the house," he shouted to make himself heard over the wind and rain. Bag lady now her shivering had ceased from the warmth in the bus, looked fearfully around and wondered if she had done the right thing. In this isolated, dark place, he could do anything to her and no one would know. But what did it matter? Her life now was hell. It had been bad for years, ever since her c***dhood but the last couple of weeks were hell, sheer hell.
A powerful security light came on as they rounded a bend in the drive. It dazzled the woman who wasn’t expecting it. "We’re here now," the man said as he fumbled in his pocket for the keys. He ushered her inside, and along a varnished wood block hallway into the kitchen.
"Hang your coat over the back of that chair and get the rest of your wet things off and into the washing machine."
Sounds like a military man, bag lady thought to herself as she fumbled with the buttons of her coat and watched the man d**** his mackintosh and beret over a chair and carried it nearer the Aga cooker. Finally she undid the last button and sloughed the coat to the flagstone floor. The man picked it up, shook some of the rain from its surface and hung it over another chair and moved it alongside his. Bag lady hung her old felt hat on a nearby peg, shook her wet tangled hair and straightened her body. Her eyes took in the massive size of the kitchen, bigger than the ground floor of her old home. Large scrubbed pine table in the centre, cabinets with utensils all neatly stashed. Windsor bow-backed chairs. Large, solid fuel cooker. All reminiscent of a past era. At least it was warm. She could feel the cosy warmth on her face, it made her feel drowsy.
"Get all those wet things off and into the washer." Again the order was barked out as if giving instructions to a subordinate. It jerked her back to reality. Bag lady took the top layers of clothing off but hesitated when she was down to her shirt and skirt. "Everything. No need to be shy here. I’m not going to **** you. I won’t harm you." Slowly she removed the remainder of her things watched closely by the man until only her bra and knickers were left. Her benefactor, if indeed he was, showed some surprise as the woman emerged from an excess of garments. She was much younger than he had thought. He now guessed thirty-five to forty years old. Obviously undernourished because her ribs stood out but she was well built and had breasts that had barely started to sag. However, it wasn’t these that caught his attention. Her whole body was covered with welts. Most were now fading but some on her backside still showed clearly even though, as he rightly guessed, they were a fortnight old.
"Those too. Into the machine." He indicated the bra and knickers, "You don’t have anything different to every other woman." For the time being he ignored the stripes on her body. Bag lady tried to cover her breasts and pubic area with her hands. "Time we were introduced," the man went on, "Colonel Jeremy Saunders-Smythe. Most people just call me Colonel or Sir." He held out his hand.
Bag lady shook it carefully with her cold wet hand and said, "Margaret Smith." For the first time for a while Margaret smiled at the incongruity of the situation. Such a formal introduction when she was naked and he fully dressed. "Doesn’t anyone call you Jeremy or Jerry?" she asked.
"f****y call me Jeremy. No one since school days has dared to shorten it. Is yours shortened to Maggie?"
"Not until yours is shortened too." Some of her old spirit was returning.
"Touché. Bath now. Follow me."
Again the bathroom was impressive in its size. Black and white chequered tiled floor and walls. Large cast iron bath. Toilet with a mahogany seat, polished brass hinges and the inside of the bowl decorated with a blue flower pattern. Soft lambs wool mat alongside the bath. "Use the loo if you need to while I fill the tub. Sorry I don’t have anything other than Johnson’s Baby Bath to put in the water. Haven’t had any lady guests yet."
"Please," Margaret said, "Please leave me to do it on my own."
"Just get on with it woman. You’ve probably been squatting in public places for some time. Sit and have your piss. The water will be ready shortly." Indeed the water was already gushing, gurgling and spitting out of the ancient brass taps. Margaret sat and with the sound of running water in her ears, couldn’t help but relieve her bladder. She blushed with embarrassment but the Colonel ignored both it and the smell that emanated from her unwashed body. She should have been used to being in a bathroom and performing with men in the same room but it seemed different with this stranger; this Colonel Jeremy Saunders-Smythe.
"Okay Margaret, into the bath with you." The nude woman flinched as his hands wrapped around her back touched her flesh to steady and lower her into the warm water. For the first time in two weeks she had the luxury of a bath and she tried to thank the man but only a few mumbles came from her mouth. When her bottom touched the bottom of the bath she winced but the Colonel still ignored it. Questioning could wait until later.
"What are you going to do with me?" Margaret questioned.
"Tonight, nothing. In the morning we’ll discus your options which will include going back to living on the streets. For now though, I’m going to make us some tea and will bring it here as soon as it is ready. Leave the door ajar. Later we’ll eat. It sure looks as if you could do with something inside your belly, Margaret. You take sugar?" With these words the man left, returning some ten minutes later with two steaming mugs of tea. Hers he placed on the end of the bath, then he lowered the toilet seat lid and sat down.
"Feeling a little more civilised now?" Without waiting for an answer he went on, "Tell me about yourself."
"What do you want to know. Not really much to tell."
"Just a sort of short CV of your life."
"I’m thirty-eight years old. Worked as a secretary for the local electricity company for ten years. I lived with my parents all the time. Gave up the secretary’s job when my mother fell ill. When she died, I had to look after father in the way he expected. Took a variety of temporary and part time jobs and was made redundant from the last about two months ago. All my money went into the f****y account. A fortnight ago I came home from a day of job hunting to find what little stuff I had in bin bags along the side of the house. The door was locked. Another woman, Jill, his girlfriend had moved in two months ago and I guess he felt he needed me less. I’d had to submit to punishments from both of them. I banged and banged on the door. Father let me in and when I protested about my treatment he caned me while the woman held me and then threw me out. I found a B&B but only had enough money in my purse to stay for two nights. I kept trying for a job but it is surprisingly difficult when you don’t have a proper address. I had no choice but to learn to sl**p rough. It’s not the best time of year to do that."
"No friends you could have stayed with?"
"My life was foolishly centred around my father." For a while they sat in silence. Margaret trying to keep her breasts covered with foam, Jeremy watching her. Each time she reached for the mug, her breasts rose above the water and under his stare she could feel her nipples involuntarily harden. Looking at him sitting fully dressed on the toilet seat while she was a naked as the day she was born, Margaret wondered again why he had brought her here. Would he want to fuck her? Not that it would be any hardship if he did. From her position in the bath it was difficult to see but she thought his trousers bulged more than normal at the front. Would he want to do other things? Like her father? Or worse? Margaret’s mind confused by the sudden change in her life and the luxury of the warm water after so many nights in the freezing cold, couldn’t decide if she liked the man or not or even if it mattered.
"What about the other welts on your body? Some are quite old" The question again startled her.
"Father said I needed disciplining whenever I did something he didn’t agree with and when I...." Margaret left the sentence unfinished. It was none of his business really. She closed her eyes and relaxed in the warm water. Her mind ran through all sorts of scenarios. Jeremy waited for her to continue. Opening her eyes again, instead of continuing she asked, "Sir? Colonel?" Margaret hesitated and then thought why the hell. Two can play at these games. "What is your personal CV Sir?" To her surprise he answered.
"Good question. If you decide to stay, you will need to know." Margaret wondered what motive would lie behind the invitation to stay but kept quiet. Jeremy went on, "Spent thirty-six years in the army. Mostly in the Black Watch. Enlisted at sixteen. Saw service in India then a quietish few years and into the Gulf war and Kosavo. Saw plenty of people far worse off then you. I was last stationed at the America airf***e base at Lakenheath as a liaison officer. Remembered I had an aunt that lived in this house and came to see her regularly. She was a sprightly old lady and lived alone in this big old place. She only used three or four rooms, the kitchen, bathroom and her bedroom. Another room she seemed to keep as a workroom for her sewing and stuff but towards the end she didn’t do much of that. The others were never touched in the six years or so I came here to visit. I retired about six months ago and rented a couple of rooms in town here so I could keep an eye on her and did a few repairs and alterations to the rooms she used to make them more comfortable and easier to use. Developers kept trying to get hold of the place but she was adamant she wasn’t going to sell, despite the place was far too large and dilapidated. A month ago she died at the age of ninety-four leaving the house to me. She also left me an annuity to restore the place and possibly again turn it into a refuge for poor and destitute women. I wouldn’t mind doing that but as I told the bus driver, the regulations are far too onerous so most probably I’ll convert it into flats. However, with the sex discrimination act I doubt whether I can make them available just to women. I’ve only lived here full time for a week and part time for the week previously so I haven’t done more than clean up the rooms she used and started to clear one other bedroom." The Colonel paused in his tale, stood and abruptly returned to his officer bearing. "Time for you to get out of the water and dry yourself, young lady." Opening a cupboard door her pulled out a dressing gown. "When you’re dry put this on. It’s one of mine but you are not too much smaller than I am so it should fit well enough. Auntie’s stuff will be much too small. She was a tiny woman."
"Do you have to watch me all the time?" Margaret complained. "Is this why you want to start a women’s refuge? To get your rocks off looking at the women in here? Then forcing them to go further? That doesn’t sound much like a refuge. Is that what you are going to do to me? Are you just another pervert! I guess that’s why you picked me up."
"I am an officer and a gentleman madam! You will not impugn my name in that way without paying the price." Without further warning, the Colonel sat again on the toilet seat, pulled Margaret across his lap and commenced spanking her naked arse with all the f***e his hand could muster. Whack, Whack, Whack, Whack, Whack, Whack! The blows rained steadily on her bum. Screaming and swearing, Margaret struggled to free herself but to no avail. He was far too strong for her. Soon she changed from swearing to pleading with him to stop but it wasn’t until her arse was very sore and deep red in colour that he did so. "Apologise!"
"I’m sorry Sir. I shouldn’t have said that."
"Remember, that spanking if you decide to stay here. I will not tolerate insubordination or rebellious words and actions by those under me. It looks as if you should be able understand that from what I can see of your body."
"Sorry Sir," Margaret repeated, thinking she had better humour him and blushing because she knew he’d noted the welts on her arse and elsewhere.
"I’m a fair man, but a strict one. Of course I liked watching you. It is some time since I have had the pleasure of a woman but I gave you my word I wouldn’t fuck you tonight and if you decide to leave in the morning, that will be the end of it. That is the word of an officer and a gentleman. It will not be broken. Stop snivelling, put the dressing gown on and come to the kitchen and help prepare something to eat."... Continue»
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