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I met him on the trail with a group of hikers from my area. I don't remember his name but I call him Nevada because that's where he was from and because it's one of my favorite states to visit. He was brunette and looked a bit like Keith Hernandez but really wasn't my type. We hiked at the same pace, often getting far ahead of the others and winding up alone on the trail. We ended up getting to know each other quite well that way.
We hiked for several miles and came to a familiar clearing where a small lake was surrounded by a milieu of wildflowers and luscious trees. It was breathtaking. We were breathing pretty heavily by then and sat down in the gra.s.s to open our packs to bring out snacks and water. All the while he never took his big cocoa eyes off me.
Nevada placed his hiker's hand on my bare leg and an electric shock raced through me. He began tracing circles around my thigh with his finger, moving slowly toward the cuff of my hiking shorts. Nevada leaned closer to me with his tongue flicked out and began teasing my lips apart. He then reached one hand inside my halter top and gently squeezed one nipple with two fingers.
I slowly dropped back onto the gra.s.s as he skillfully undid my shorts and pulled them from my legs. I was moaning and all hot from something more than the sun. Nevada stood up with his figure towering above me and blocking out the sun. He was naked in a matter of seconds. I was mesmerized looking at his tanned body and at the size of his beautifully engorged c.o.c.k.
Nevada gently began pulling at my p.u.s.s.y hair, starting at the top of my bush and working his way down until he found my wet spot. I was nearly out of control by now and felt nature's most primitive act coming on in one of nature's most primitive places. He put his c.o.c.k inside me and I came instantly and then began to build toward another hot o.r.g.a.s.m.
We were both making loud animal sounds by now, drowning out the sighing of the wind. I could feel his explosion flow inside me as it drove me to a monstrous high. I was screaming and totally out of breath. The combination of pa.s.sionate physical feelings and beautiful surroundings overwhelmed me into another incredible o.r.g.a.s.m.
When it was all over Nevada was up and dressed in no time but I couldn't move so quickly. I had to savor the moment. When I finally came down to earth the sun was warm on my b.r.e.a.s.t.s and I felt totally relaxed.
-J.C., Pleasant Grove, Utah.
Losing My Resolve.
Almost three months ago I met a man who made me want to experience everything about s.e.x with him! It had been over seven months since I last had s.e.x but I could feel there was something special about this man. On our first night together I had no intention of making love with him, but when Henry kissed me and spoke to me, I became intoxicated by his charm. My resolve was still strong but when I felt his big hard c.o.c.k it made me wet and weak with desire.
Resting on top of me and looking into my eyes Henry uttered, "You know you want it." I couldn't disagree. He started to undo my pants and I felt powerless to stop him. Off came my pants and panties, and he started licking me. Henry's tongue was hot and hard as he slowly glided it up and down and all around my p.u.s.s.y. I moaned with pleasure and almost exploded across his face. I pulled his arms up and whispered that I wanted all of him inside me. I was in pure ecstasy when he entered me and came almost immediately. I mumbled how big and hard his c.o.c.k felt and how wonderful it was to have his c.o.c.k inside my p.u.s.s.y.
Henry pulled out of me and wanted to go upstairs to my bedroom. I took his hand and happily led the way. For the next two to three hours we made love in so many different positions with an intensity I can't describe. I've never been turned on like this in my life and I knew I had to have Henry again and again.
Another time while we were making love we started in the middle of the bed but with the force of his thrusts I ended up halfway off the bed. Henry got on his knees and pulled me up to him without disengaging his hard d.i.c.k. We kissed and touched and made love that way for a long while. He then stretched out on his back while I rode his c.o.c.k with long pleasing strokes. I rocked on top of him, reveling in the intensity of his hot f.u.c.k.
Henry took my b.r.e.a.s.t.s into his mouth and began sucking on both of them. I cooed and told him how much I wanted him to keep f.u.c.king me, and to make me come again and again. I asked him to make love to me a thousand times. When he said he'd make love to me three thousand times I exploded in rapture. I couldn't get enough of him.
Last Sunday, Henry asked me to meet him in the bathroom and give him a b.l.o.w.j.o.b. I went in and found him sitting on the edge of the sink. I started licking and taking his long c.o.c.k into my mouth as far as I could. I kept deep-throating him and enjoyed watching his face change as the pleasure of me sucking his rod became more intense. I was getting hotter and hotter as I licked and sucked on his hairy b.a.l.l.s.
Standing up, I asked him to feel my c.u.n.t because I was juicy and wet. My p.u.s.s.y was ready for the touch of his experienced fingers. Henry pulled down my pants and told me to stand in the tub. I did and mounted his c.o.c.k with my back to him. I thought he would come quickly since I'd been blowing him for fifteen to twenty minutes. I sank down and rubbed my c.l.i.toris on his shaft. In just a couple of minutes I was bucking him and moaning softly as wave after wave of o.r.g.a.s.m shook my body. When he knew I'd climaxed Henry told me to bend over. He pounded me from behind with force and it felt wonderful. He was totally inside me and so hard. I was so excited that I came again. After twenty minutes of steady thrusting Henry told me to get on the floor where he rode me from behind until he shot his hot come into me. We were doing the wild thing and I loved it! In fact I'll think of him every time I'm in that bathroom!
My fantasy is to do all the things we have discussed but haven't had the time to do. I want him to make me his ice-cream sundae with whipped cream, chocolate syrup, and a cherry on top. I want to dress up in black leather and play a s.e.x therapist who seduces him. I also want to cover our bodies with erotic oils and give each other a sensuous ma.s.sage.
We have fantasies of hot s.e.x in the wilderness, in my car, in my office, and many other places. The list keeps growing and growing. I can't help but think he will make all my fantasies come true. And I can't wait!
-J.B., Memphis, Tennessee.
Ex Marks the Spot.
Recently I went on a road trip with a former girlfriend and her eleven-year-old son. My intent was to show the kid a good time by going to an amus.e.m.e.nt park for the weekend.
Martha looked fantastic sporting a smooth tan on her s.e.xy body. I couldn't help but stare at that awesome cleavage and that tight a.s.s. My c.o.c.k throbbed the whole day as I couldn't help fantasizing about f.u.c.king Martha and having her suck my fat d.i.c.k. She is the best c.o.c.ksucker I have ever experienced.
We checked into a motel for the night. We got an adjoining room for her son so we would have some privacy. Once the boy was in bed I made my move. I started playing with Martha's t.i.ts and fondling her hot p.u.s.s.y. Her p.u.s.s.y lips swelled from excitement and my c.o.c.k ached to do some serious f.u.c.king. Martha began to worry that her son would wake up and disturb us, and asked if I could wait a while. Although my c.o.c.k was stiff and long, I obliged her request knowing that antic.i.p.ation would only increase the excitement.
By midnight my d.i.c.k was still hard and throbbing. I reached inside Martha's nightshirt and started making small circles around her firm nipples. They became erect as I pressed my stiff c.o.c.k against her thigh. I touched her dripping c.u.n.t with my fingers and she let out a small sigh of pa.s.sion. Martha was hot and wet. I led her to the bathroom and peeled off my shorts, revealing my thick meat. She became even more excited. I started to slowly stroke my c.o.c.k, which always drives her crazy. She loves to watch me jack off.
I started sucking her nipples as she reached for my c.o.c.k. But I quickly moved down to Martha's sweet p.u.s.s.y and started licking and sucking on her c.l.i.t. She was squirming and moaning as she held my head against her hole. I propped her leg up, then sat on the floor and furiously licked her p.u.s.s.y. Wrapping my fist around my c.o.c.k, I started jacking off. It needed to be sucked. Martha opened her eyes and was going nuts watching me lick at her bush and stroke my meat.
I could tell she wanted to suck my big meat. I stood up and she immediately dropped down to suck on my fat d.i.c.k with her wet mouth. I watched her licking and slurping my c.o.c.k in the mirror. Martha's a true expert when it comes to giving b.l.o.w.j.o.bs.
I turned Martha around to get a good look at her in the mirror. She was begging to be f.u.c.ked. I slid my p.r.i.c.k into her dripping c.u.n.t and began furiously f.u.c.king her hard and fast. I pumped her p.u.s.s.y like a wild man, pounding away at her with my d.i.c.k. I was about to blow my load when she reached around, grabbed my hand, and placed it on her wet c.l.i.t. I rubbed it faster and faster, pounding my meat into her tight p.u.s.s.y. Martha started moaning when I exploded my load inside her and shuddered with a furious climax.
Later that night I awoke to find Martha playing with her nipples and fingering her hot p.u.s.s.y. Soon she was sucking my c.o.c.k like never before. She stroked my firm rod, bobbing her head up and down my c.o.c.k's shaft. I thrust forward until Martha took my hot load of come into her hungry mouth. She squeezed and stroked out every drop of come from my man tool. It was one of the hottest b.l.o.w.j.o.bs ever. I returned the favor by playing with her p.u.s.s.y until she unleashed two climaxes.
-D.H., Lexington, Kentucky.
Family Affair.
I have been reading Forum for about two years now. I think my story might be of interest to those who have been in my position but who have never followed through with such surprises and joys. I'm twenty-three years old and my girlfriend is twenty-two. We live in Michigan.
Recently I went back home to Tennessee for a week's visit. My girlfriend's sister Anne picked me up from the airport. She looks just as hot as her sister! Her figure has great curves, which is such a turn-on. She measures a delicious 37-24-36. Halfway into our twenty-minute drive to her apartment, Anne asked how her sister was. "Fine, but she'll be lonely for a week," I said.
Anne said that she had been lonely for about a month now. At that point, I knew what was up the road waiting for me.
Once back at her apartment, Anne undressed and went to take a shower. A short while later, I heard her call for me from her bedroom. I entered the room and there she was spread-eagle on her bed.
"I've been waiting for you ever since you started going out with my sister. Now come and ball me, tiger."
I let her undress me, and as she was taking off my underwear my nine-inch c.o.c.k brushed up against her. Anne sighed, "This has been worth the long wait." My girlfriend had told her about my big c.o.c.k and warned her to keep her hands off it. Well, so much for that command.
I mounted Anne. She started moaning and groaning for me to screw her with my fat tool. "f.u.c.k me. f.u.c.k me. f.u.c.k me." She was going wild thinking about my c.o.c.k inside her. Being an experienced p.u.s.s.y-f.u.c.ker, I teased her for about ten minutes rubbing my d.i.c.k over her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and waving it in her face.
Finally she couldn't take it any longer and grabbed my c.o.c.k, directing it into her hot and wet love-tunnel. I deliriously f.u.c.ked her p.u.s.s.y real hard for about five minutes. Then I turned her around and f.u.c.ked her in all sorts of positions. I f.u.c.ked her in front of her picture window with the curtains wide open. Soon Anne was tired and in need of a breather, so I let her rest for a little while.
After about a two-hour respite I looked into her eyes and knew she was ready for another f.u.c.king. This session was going to be better than before. I started at her forehead, licking her smooth body all the way down to her feet.
When I came back to kiss her neck, Anne let out a mad scream, "f.u.c.k me, you s.e.xy f.u.c.ker, f.u.c.k me!" I sucked her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and teased her nipples, then made my way down to her flooding love-tunnel. I ate a meal fit for a king! She positioned me on my side in a 69 position and continued to nibble on my c.o.c.k and b.a.l.l.s. This went on for nearly ten minutes before I exploded into her mouth, feeding her my load.
Anne stood up and danced around the bed screaming, "f.u.c.k me forever, you s.e.xy f.u.c.ker!" This young woman was hungry for my big tool, so I f.u.c.ked her p.u.s.s.y hard several more times that evening. The rest of the week, we f.u.c.ked every night. Anne told me that I could give her a good f.u.c.k whenever and wherever I wanted! Let me tell you, she really knows how to please her sister's boyfriend.
-B.K., Flint, Michigan.
House Call.
I have been a very avid reader of Forum for many years. I would like to share a recent experience with your readers. I am a fifty-year-old male and am one of very few men working in a human services office. The women working in the office are plentiful and mostly single or recently divorced, or are separated from their mates.
One particular woman, Elizabeth, has the cubical next to mine. On several occasions we had to discuss a case at our desks. Elizabeth is quite an attractive woman. She is in her thirties and is divorced with two children.
Sometimes Elizabeth will do suggestive things around my desk. She'll sit on my desk and spread her legs while asking if I have had lunch yet. Other times she'll grab my b.u.t.t when I pa.s.s her desk or rest her big b.r.e.a.s.t.s on the back of my neck when I am sitting at my desk working. Invariably, she will let out a hefty laugh and move on. Elizabeth always finds a moment and a way to be t.i.tillating.
One day I had gone to her desk to discuss a particular case. While I was there, she suddenly opened her blouse, exposing her round b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Blood rushed to the head of my c.o.c.k as it began to slowly creep down the leg of my pants. Elizabeth noticed the bulge and said, "Oh, my goodness, I didn't know you had all that in those pants. I'm coming over to your house tonight to get some of that candy."
"Yeah, right. Talk is cheap. Put out or shut up," I replied, somewhat embarra.s.sed. We continued our conversation about the case and I completely forgot about the incident. Later that evening while I was relaxing at home my doorbell rang. I opened the door and there stood Elizabeth. What a surprise and delight. She was dressed even s.e.xier than at the office. I invited her in and stood there staring with my mouth agape.
"I would rather put out than shut up," Elizabeth said as she walked past me, entering the living room. I quickly regained composure and closed the door behind her.
Elizabeth started removing her clothing and suggested I do the same. I respond easily to suggestions, especially from attractive women. It didn't take long for me to get nude and join her.
There we were. Elizabeth was caressing my love- muscle and playing the skin flute. I was groping and saying h.e.l.lo to the little man in the boat. We engaged in wild pa.s.sion without any inhibitions. After an hour and a half of f.u.c.king and sucking and enjoying the afterglow of our pa.s.sions we collapsed from total exhaustion.
Later we showered together and relaxed, sipping wine and holding a pleasant conversation. This, of course, led to the bedroom and an entire evening of pleasure.
Elizabeth and I have become very good friends, and this routine is a regular part of our relationship. It remains a secret from everyone else in the office, and we think it's best we keep it that way.
-A.J., Providence, Rhode Island.
Riding the Boss.
Chuck has a nice, tight a.s.s. I noticed this one day while watching him walk ahead of me. We have known each other for nearly three years. As my boss he has always been sweet and very easy to work with. He became comfortable with me and I began to wonder what Chuck would be like in bed, but I tried to resist the urge to seduce him. I thought of all the reasons why it was a bad idea but one day I finally told him the true feelings that I had been wrestling with these past few years.
He told me that he too had been fighting similar urges and had that same curiosity about me. A bomb was going off inside me and every feminine sensation I had access to was on the edge of exploding. I wanted to rip his clothes off and feel him inside me. From that day on I wantonly desired Chuck. I went from the idea of having him to considering quitting my job to get away from him.
Finally one night I just couldn't take the heat anymore. Chuck was in the back finishing up some work and I was about to head home. I was so worked up from the day that when I sat in my car the pressure of the seat against my a.s.s made my p.u.s.s.y ache and sweat. The heat of the summer night made it impossible to think of anything else but Chuck. My mouth was wet with pa.s.sion and wanting to drink from his c.o.c.k. I closed my eyes and leaned over the wheel of my car to take a deep breath. When I opened my eyes and looked up, Chuck was standing there looking at me. Desire raged through my body and I felt completely alive. It was such an incredible sensation.
I asked Chuck if he wanted to go for a ride. Well, I finally had this s.e.xy man right where I wanted him. It didn't take me long to figure out what to do.
We drove down a quiet tree-lined road near my house, stopped the car, and put out the lights. I moved over to him and ran my hand down his shirt and over his chest, kissing his neck and beautifully shaped mouth. I went for his belt and could feel Chuck's hard c.o.c.k through the thickness of his jeans. I was not disappointed. I undid his belt and pulled out his fascinating hot love-muscle. I wanted to wrap my hungry mouth around all of it. I slid his c.o.c.k into my moist mouth, sucking and licking its girth until he exploded a load of hot come down my throat.
I continued to stimulate Chuck, longing to be pleased by him. In no time flat he was ready to go at it again and now it was my turn. I thought I would just sit on his big fat meat and ride it hard but I was in for a tasty surprise.
Chuck pushed his way down between my legs. With his long fingers and talented tongue he ate my p.u.s.s.y until I started screaming uncontrollably. Chuck plunged his c.o.c.khead into my wet p.u.s.s.y. It felt so good snuggled inside of me. With no effort, he hit my G-spot and filled me up completely. I came so hard with such a rush that I felt dizzy. Chuck was worth the waiting, every skillful inch of him. He was the best f.u.c.k I have ever had!
-L.R., Marion, Ohio.
Cooler Attractions.
I work the graveyard shift at a local all-night convenience store. Around three o'clock in the morning I lock the doors and begin restocking the soda cooler. That's about when the local police officers stop by to see if things are copacetic.
One particular night while locking up I happened to lock Officer Tom in the store with me. I have fantasized about having s.e.x with him since first meeting him nearly three weeks ago. Officer Tom looks very strong and is a well-built older man, and I like my men that way. Such men know how to take care of younger women like myself. I began filling up the cooler with soda and juice. Officer Tom moseyed up behind me and grabbed my waist, pulling me close to him. He felt strong as I groped the stiffness of his c.o.c.k beneath his uniform. His copstick grew larger and harder as he held me tight in his cop arms.
I couldn't resist this temptation, so I put my hands on his tight a.s.s and squeezed his cheeks firmly. I yearned to have his c.o.c.k inside my wet p.u.s.s.y. Officer Tom ran his hands all over my body before kneeling down and grabbing my ankles. He slowly stood up while gently moving his hands up my legs until he was ma.s.saging my a.s.s with his strong fingers. He unb.u.t.toned my fly and pulled my jeans to the floor. I removed my blouse. Officer Tom's c.o.c.k bulged and was eager to bust through the zipper. I couldn't wait to release that throbbing muscle. I hurriedly unfastened his pants, unzipped his fly, and pulled out his huge hunk of a d.i.c.k. What a big c.o.c.k! It was so smooth. I was hungry to stuff it into my mouth and start sucking it down my throat.
Officer Tom was so turned on with me sucking at his tool. He tried to pull me away before shooting his hot load but I resisted and didn't let go of that pulsating rod. I kept on sucking it until he shot a wad of hot come into my mouth. After he relaxed a little, Officer Tom teased me by fondling my cool p.u.s.s.y with his fingers and his tongue. I was so wet and turned on by his moves I couldn't hold it back any longer. I let out a loud scream.
His tongue flicked in and out of my dripping p.u.s.s.y for an eternity. Officer Tom used his mouth to kiss and caress my swollen lips to another wild o.r.g.a.s.m. His hands gripped at my firm b.r.e.a.s.t.s while his hungry mouth worked my quivering p.u.s.s.y. I let out another ecstatic scream, yearning for Officer Tom to slide his c.o.c.k inside me and f.u.c.k me into oblivion. He stood up and positioned me on top of a few empty soda crates stacked next to the cooler wall. My hands clutched his broad shoulders while I begged him to f.u.c.k me and to f.u.c.k me hard.
Officer Tom slowly glided his c.o.c.k in and out of my loose p.u.s.s.y while ma.s.saging my left breast with one hand and tickling my c.l.i.t with the other. I was so hot! I began thrusting my hips harder and harder to push him deeper inside my c.u.n.t. I could feel him shaking and knew his d.i.c.k was about to explode a hot load of juicy come inside my wet p.u.s.s.y. I moved even faster and harder, teasing his long love-muscle. I didn't want him to stop f.u.c.king me. It felt so good.
Officer Tom pounded in and out of my wet hole and came with a forceful explosion. Exhausted, he collapsed onto my b.r.e.a.s.t.s. I wrapped my arms around him.
A few minutes later we gathered our senses and pulled on our clothes. We both shared wicked smiles. Officer Tom and I continue to have lots of hot s.e.x in wild and exotic places, but that's another story to tell another day.
-A.N., Fairfax, California.
An American Abroad.
It's now been two months since my first s.e.xual experience with Betty. When I met her, I was just another basic American tourist making the rounds of the sights of Europe. I was in the north of France, on the coast of Normandy, watching the tide come in from the English Channel.
Like most men on the beach, I was h.o.r.n.y as h.e.l.l. With the sun setting at the horizon, I watched as the sand castles were swept away by the tide. The dim reflection of the moon on the water brought about my homesickness for the States. The French were known as good lovers, but my mind was set on finding a young American woman, someone who spoke English and was homesick like myself.
I decided to make an attempt to defeat my loneliness by entering a bar/disco located near the sh.o.r.e. I bought two c.o.c.ktails and started to look for a seat. As I was carrying the drinks from the bar, I noticed a young woman. I was transfixed by her dazzling beauty. Her long, flowing blonde hair seemed to glow in the dim lighting. She was sitting alone, so I decided to take a chance and seize the opportunity.
The mesmerizing ice-blue color of her eyes pierced through the haze of the cigarette smoke that filled the room. She had to be mine! At that very moment she glanced upward, to find my eyes staring into hers. To my relief, she smiled. Overcome with a warm feeling, I daringly sat down in the seat opposite her.