He awoke the next morning to an increasingly familiar sensation. Peering down, he saw his wife's red hair cascading around her shoulders. He gathered it up in his hands and pulled it back behind her head. She smiled up at him and winked, pulling his cock out of her mouth briefly."Morning my love," she said, licking the tip and pulling it back in.Her lips felt like satin wrapped around his iron-hard staff. She pulled him out and then back in, her tongue running along the bottom of his prick. She couldn't take him very deep, but she'd improved so much lately, he still secretly had hope that she'd be able to go deeper. He was nonetheless impressed with her progress.She pulled him out of her mouth and wrapped her hand around it, pumping up and down. She winked up at him as she wrapped her mouth around the tip and began to pump faster, her hand squeezing hard but still sliding up and down on his shaft. He felt himself getting closer and reached down for her. She smiled and mounted him q
A few hours later, Mark pulled up to Double D's and the two hopped out. Drake nodded as the two entered and then the three were seated.Kimber came in and smiled. "Well, well, three days in a row and I see you've brought a friend!"Mark smiled and nodded. "This is my new favorite restaurant and may I say that your breasts are looking spectacular today.""Aw, thanks sweetie," she said, leaning close. "So what are we drinking today gentlemen?""I'll just have a water," Duncan said."And for you sir?" she asked, turning to Drake."Just a water is fine," he said, "and he's right, you look dynamite."She winked and turned to Mark, who was a few inches from her cleavage. "I'll have a jack and coke," he said."Alrighty!" she said. "Any appetizers today?""No thanks," Drake said as Kimber disappeared. "So what's the favor you need?"Duncan nodded. "It's business stuff."Drake nodded. "Okay. What are the dirty details?"Duncan and Drake spoke about work for a few minutes, while Mark flirted wi
The waitress brought their drinks then and the two ladies ordered."Well, how about I give you some pointers?" Marie asked."I'm all ears," Kelly said."No, I mean how about I watch you guys and I give you some pointers?""Marie!" Kelly whisper-yelled."What?""I'm not going to let you have sex with my husband!"Marie shook her head. "I said I'd give you some pointers.""Oh please, you were about ready to jump on him last week.""Oh Kelly, I'm not going to do anything that will hurt you guys. I can control myself you know. All I'm saying is that I can give you guys some helpful hints, much easier if I see what I'm working with."Kelly shook her head. "You're terrible.""You know you prefer me this way. If you guys really want some help, I'll be glad to help. Just talk it over with Duncan. I'm not going to jump on top of his cock or anything."Kelly turned and smiled. "Gee, thanks.""Not unless you ask me to," she quickly added.The two laughed at that, and then the conversation took a
They made love again that evening, and the next morning, he surprised her in the normal manner. Duncan felt her stir as he gently spread her legs and ran his tongue up her slit, eliciting a moan.She flipped the sheet back and smiled down at him. "Mmm," she moaned. "Good morning love."He winked as she spread her legs even farther for him. Not wanting to waste any time, and feeling particularly horny himself, he could only manage to suck her pussy for a few minutes before he knelt between her legs and pushed his cock into her.She moaned and wrapped her legs around him, pulling him close."Fuck me," she whispered, and he felt his orgasm building."God that's hot," he said, and gently pushed in, then pulling out slowly, letting her adjust to his size.She kissed his neck and then moaned as he thrust deeply into her. "God you are good at that," she said quietly, wrapping her hand around his head and pulling so that he was looking directly into her eyes.He smiled and felt his orgasm bui
She spent her first year studying. She didn't even really have a boyfriend. Her first couple of dates were in college, and Duncan was the only one that had behaved himself. Duncan was the second man she'd ever kissed, surprisingly enough, so it was no surprise that they were married the first time they actually had sex. All her first boyfriend had done was see her with her top off.She cleared the thoughts from her mind and glanced back at the two men. They averted their eyes again and looked back to her two bosses. Deals were made and hands were shaken, and they left very close to five."Well this calls for a celebration," Mr. Deekins said, winking at Marie.Her boss turned and rolled his eyes at Kelly, who couldn't help but laugh quietly."Good night Kel," he said, shutting the door to his office.Kelly gathered her things then and headed home. She tossed a wave at Marie as she left. "Have fun," she said."Count on it," Marie winked at her.That evening, she greeted Duncan at the do
Kelly blushed a little more. "Thanks, I let Duncan pick out the dress," she said, glancing up at him.He nodded. "What can I say, I know what my wife looks good in. You look spectacular too," he said to Molly.She was taller than Kelly, and had just finished having a kid around a year ago. She'd lost most of her pregnancy weight, but had just enough for her to complain about."Oh please," she said, rolling her eyes."Good evening folks," their waiter said, introducing himself. "I'm Terrence and I'll have the pleasure of serving you folks this evening. What will we be drinking tonight?"Duncan picked up a drinks menu and ordered a beer, as did the other three at the table."Alrighty!" Terrence said. "Would you like an appetizer tonight?""I think we're good," Drake said after glancing at everyone else at the table."Okay, I'll be back with your beers and then we can get your orders in."They began dinner by discussing their respective jobs. Drake was a lawyer, Molly used to be an RN bu
As they began to eat, all four of them noticed a pattern begin to take shape. Every few seconds a waiter would walk by and pause in the general area of their table. Every time this happened, they'd chuckle and shake their heads. Kelly elbowed him once and got his attention and he saw her cock her head ever-so-slightly in Drake's direction. When he glanced over, he saw Drake staring at Kelly who was her pulling at her dress a little and revealing more of her breasts.Drake nearly choked on a piece of steak. Molly giggled and elbowed him. "That's what you get for ogling your buddy's wife."Duncan grinned and shrugged.Dinner ended finally, they paid and stood to leave. As they embraced and said their goodbyes, Drake couldn't resist and lowered his face to about four inches from Kelly's boobs and stared for a few seconds."Drake!" Molly said, slapping him on the back.Kelly was red-faced, but laughing, as Duncan pushed Drake back. "Dirty old man," he said.Drake shrugged and grinned. "Ca
KellyKelly went to open the door and embraced Marie and Ed as they came in. "Hi guys!" she said. "Drake and Molly said they'd be here in a few minutes, and that they'd try and bring Mark.""Hey sexy," Marie said, holding her at arm's length and sizing her up. "You look spectacular."Ed pushed passed and leaned down to kiss her. "Hey Smurfette," he said with a grin. Ed had always called her nicknames to poke fun at her diminutive size. She liked it, to a point. It could get a little old from time to time, though.Marie rolled her eyes. "He's such a charmer," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.Kelly laughed and showed them in. "Duncan is out back checking on the ribs," she said, heading to the fridge and grabbing Ed a beer. "Would you take Duncan one?" she asked, handing him another.Ed took it with a smile and headed out the back door."We might have let the cat out of the bag," Kelly said. "I mean about you guys being swingers and what not."Marie shrugged and smiled. "Oh Hon
The seizures are growing more frequent and getting worse. I have headaches and I'm so tired all time. All I want to do is sleep. My short-term memory doesn't work so well nowadays so I had to go back and watch what I had recorded."So, I wanted you and I didn't want to hurt you, but I did hurt you. That day in the coffee shop you were incredibly brave in trying to tell me how you felt. In my panic I lashed out and I'm afraid I may have permanently damaged our relationship. The next several weeks were especially bad for seizures and tremors. I ignored your calls and texts because I couldn't think coherently and I didn't want you to see me like that."When I felt better I went to the computing center, saw the pain etched on your face and I knew I had finally succeeded in driving you away. I couldn't let you go, though, and I had to have you one last time. Maybe a more accurate way to say it would be 'one first time.' Despite all my blunt talk about sex I was no more experienced than you
That was the question I was dreading most. I didn't want to lie to Nico but I didn't want to tell the truth, either. At least, not the whole truth. "It went pretty well. She seemed happy when I left." Nico nodded thoughtfully. Finally I asked, "Do you want to hear about it?"She shook her head. "No, I don't think so." She frowned at the floor. "You really want to quit?""This whole thing has grown out of control. I can't do it anymore. It's not what I want."Nico nodded but didn't argue with me like I had expected. "I guess that's that." She grew quiet, as if having an internal debate, before she asked, "How long is your break?""At least another ten minutes. Why?""I was thinking we could have one last time together before the school year ended. What do you say?"I thought of Kelly and my immediate thought was, no. But then I realized that for the first time Nico was asking me, not telling me, and I glimpsed a hint of pleading in her eyes so I relented. "Okay. What do you want to do?
Nico punished me by not returning my calls and texts for almost a week. When she did finally contact me she made no mention of what I had said. Instead, she had set me up with another client for the following Saturday. Nico also told me she wouldn't be there as she had to go home for the weekend. I took it to mean she was still mad. The lead weight in my stomach grew heavier and sank lower. I wasn't interested in seeing a client but I really didn't have a choice. Nico expected me to go and, of course, I always did what she said.Promptly at nine, I put my game face on and knocked on the door of an off-campus apartment on the south side of town. The client, Kelly, had wavy, shoulder-length strawberry-blond hair, a round face, and large blue eyes. Grey sweatpants and a hooded sweatshirt masked the shape of her body. All I knew was that she was only a few inches shorter than me. Kelly smiled nervously, biting her lower lip, as she invited me in. I kicked off my shoes and followed her dow
We had a few more clients in January and February and by early March we were averaging almost one a week. Each girl was different and each girl was special in their own way. My favorites were the introverts like Sara who couldn't speak in an audible voice or look me in the eye but once we were alone transformed into a feral ball of lust. These encounters were exciting, unpredictable, terrifying, and draining. Their energy and enthusiasm was always matched and sometimes exceeded by Nico, as if she was somehow competing against them.Only once did I back out and that was because the girl was falling down drunk when we showed up at her place. Three days later we met again and everything worked out great. By late March I had been with more girls than any guy I knew. Nico's plan was working just like she planned: The girls were happy, I was meeting new people, and Nico and I both enjoyed what we had termed 'the debriefing.' The only problem was that although I enjoyed being with these girl
Sometime later I dreamed Nico was straddling me, facing away. She was rubbing the tip of my cock slowly back and forth along her slit until it slid slowly inside. Her hips moved slowly up and down, soft grunts punctuating every downward stroke. In my dream I was immobile, unable to use my hands to clutch at her flesh. I'm not sure if I wanted to stop her in order to protect her or to help her body move against mine. Nico leaned forward and raised her hips until just the tip of my cock remained inside her. Her body bounced lightly in short strokes, her cunt gripping the ridge of my head. Wave after wave of pleasure flooded my body.I awoke to find my tongue buried in her cunt and my cock buried in her mouth. Her body shuddered above me, driving her sex hard against my mouth. I came long and hard, my fingers digging into her buttocks. Moments later she came, my seed spilling from her mouth as she cried out, pooling on my stomach. Her body slipped off mine and we slept again.In the grey
Her hips ground against me in short, sharp, rapid thrusts, the intense friction building to a breaking point. My body trembled and tensed and I grunted with every thrust. Sudden warmth flooded my crotch as I came. Nico drove on, trying in vain to reach orgasm but eventually slowing to a stop as I softened under her.She stood up and fingered the wet spot on her jeans, satisfied. "I'm going back to my room to masturbate. Maybe this time I'll get my whole fist in. I'll see you Saturday night." Before I could say goodnight she was gone. I spent the next hour touching things on my desk to ensure Nico's safety.By the weekend I was a nervous wreck and could hardly keep any food down. The anxiety of meeting someone new and the pressure I felt to perform were wreaking havoc on my body. On Saturday evening Nico found me curled up on my bed. She stroked my head and slowly coaxed me first to a sitting, then to a standing position until she had me walking out the door. We held hands all the way
One Saturday night I was working a shift at the central campus computing lab. A handful of students were well spread out in the lab, making for a rather dull night. That's the way I liked it as I could get my homework done and get paid for it. My coworker and I sat in the Pit, an ironic name for the raised circular workspace overlooking the lab. The Pit was also a convenient barrier between me and the students. Nico walked up and leaned over the counter at me. "How late you working tonight?" she asked in a hushed tone. The purple streak in her hair was now bright green. I wondered briefly if her pubic hair matched."Until 2AM. Sorry."She frowned and looked around the mostly empty lab before asking, "How many of them do you think are watching porn right now and mentally frigging themselves?" I shot a look at my coworker but he had headphones on and was engrossed in a movie. I moved away from him and Nico followed along the outer perimeter. "There aren't that many people here but I bet
Nico, you have to get back before curfew," I said softly. She mumbled an acknowledgement and pulled me into bed, her buttocks pressing up against my growing erection. We lay there for several minutes, me lightly stroking her hair. At last she rose from the bed and dressed.She looked me steadily in the eye. "I can't have a boyfriend.""I know," I said. "Come on, I'll walk you back to your dorm."This time, I remembered to get her phone number.The next evening we were sitting in a booth at a busy coffee shop. Alternative music played overhead as students studied and writers pretended to write the great American novel on their laptops. I'm not the type to go out in public but Nico had succeeded in dragging me out of my room. I surreptitiously tapped the handle of my mug the correct number of times before I drank. Nico took a sip of her coffee and carefully set it down."How come you don't have a girlfriend?"The question caught me off guard. I thought for a minute then shrugged. It cou
When I came to my senses Nico had me by my hair and was twisting my head painfully to the side. Tremors rolled through her body and she looked down at me triumphantly. Her face was flush and sweat beaded on her forehead. With a crooked smile she pushed me away playfully in an odd display of affection. I wiped my face with my shirt and realized my erection was back.Nico looked at the clock and bolted from the bed. "Shit! My curfew is in ten minutes!"I couldn't believe my ears. "You live in Mother Mary?" I teased. She shot me a dangerous look as she smoothed down her skirt. To make up for the slight I offered to walk her back.We hustled across campus to Mary Hall, the lone all-women dorm on campus. Also known as Mother Mary, the Nunnery, or, more crudely, the Virgin Vault, it was the only dorm that had a curfew. A favorite of over-protective parents to guard their daughters against all the evils of college life, it was also the only dorm with a waiting list. We got to the front doors