Cotton Dresses. Sex Stories

Cotton Dresses. Sex Stories

From the day I reached puberty, I've always loved cotton dresses. All of the women wore them where I grew up. Soft clingy dresses that molded around the thighs when they walked and swished with the movement of their hips. You could never tell whether they had pants on or not because the cotton kept their secret. The first time I copped a feel from a classmate she had on a cotton dress. It was summer and the square top was cut low for comfort in the July heat.

The dress was far from new and she was almost grown out of it. Her tits were like fresh, golden dinner rolls swelling over the top of the soft material. She bent forward to let my hand invade the top but balked when I tried to undo the buttons. The feel of her firm young boobs was wonderful and the dress, stretched tight across the back of my hand, a sensory bonus. Later that evening, she had second thoughts and told her mother what had happened. They arrived at my house, resplendent in their cotton dresses, adamant that I was to be punished for my heinous act. I stood mortified as the woman castigated me to my aunt, characterizing me as the vulgar little letch who had pawed her daughter. The girl sat quietly embarrassed by the tirade, clearly wishing she had said nothing about it. In spite of my predicament, my eyes wandered to her bosom. I remembered the silken skin of her breasts and the way her nipple had hardened to my touch. There was never any doubt in my mind that it had been worth it. The girl sat nervously hunched over, with her hands pressed together and squeezed between her legs. Folds of the cotton dress were pulled tight around her thighs and the material crept a few inches above her knees. A tent was forming at the front of my jeans and I felt powerless to stop it. The denim felt rough rubbing against my fidgeting glans and I was soon sporting a full erection.

The girl's mother noticed it first. She reacted with classic indignation calling upon my aunt to take the necessary steps to curb my perverted behavior before the police would have to be involved. My aunt assured her that she would and the two complainants marched smugly to the door. I marveled at the way the cotton dresses pulled tight across their buttocks with every step. There was a smell to them that floated in the air as they passed and my impertinent member jerked to attention as it wafted past my nose. I pictured them both naked under their dresses and longed to compare the feel of the mother's tits to that of her daughter's.
When they had left, my aunt clearly didn't know what to do. She was my aunt by marriage and didn't feel it was her place to discipline me with my uncle out of town. The issue hung between us for days, muting our usual conversation and making us both feel awkward. The girl's mother had phoned twice to ask what punishment I'd received and my aunt was feeling the pressure. It finally came to a head when she found that I'd been sneaking out at night to watch her through her bedroom window while she undressed. For months, it had been a nightly ritual. Each day I had studied her in a different cotton dress anticipating how she would look pulling it over her head or slipping the straps from her shoulders. There was never a missed opportunity to hug her or be close enough to feel her warmth through the comfortable cloth. Lately, disgraced as I was, I had only been able to watch from afar. My aunt was waiting in my room when I climbed back through the window. Her hair was combed out and tied with rags, ready for bed. It hung halfway down her back. No makeup remained on her pretty features, but her cheeks were flushed with pink. My uncle's bathrobe swathed her from neck to ankle in thick folds of blue terry covering everything but the troubled look on her face. Her voice was very soft when she spoke. She told me how I had embarrassed her; how she had been trying to recall everything that she had done, worrying about what I might have seen through the window. She told me that my uncle would be angry that she had been so careless, and asked me not to tell. We talked for a long time about the girl and her mother.

She laughed when I described the cotton dress in such detail. Not a mean laugh but one full of compassion and understanding. 'Women like the feel of the cloth against their skin,' she told me honestly. 'Clothes are meant to be attractive, so there is no need to be ashamed if you're attracted.' Buoyed by the generosity of her attitude, I felt relieved and answered her questions easily, as if talking to a close friend. Several times I saw her blush at my candor especially when I told her how many times I had watched her. Very tentatively she approached the subject of masturbation. She chuckled about 'young men with their hormones raging' and asked what I was doing for relief. It was my turn to blush and at first I lied to her disbelieving smile. 'I wash your sheets,' she reminded me, squeezing my hand. Faced with no option, I confessed to her that I had masturbated. 'Everybody does,' she comforted. 'How often do you do it?' I wanted to say not often but remembering the sheets I said 'Every day.' 'Just once a day?' she persisted. 'Or do you sometimes jerk off more than once?' 'Sometimes,' I admitted. 'Sometimes when I've been looking at you a lot.' A troubled look crossed her face and she averted her eyes to ask 'Have you ever seen me doing anything?' In truth, I hadn't. But I knew enough to say 'yes' to keep her talking. Her face turned scarlet and she nibbled on her lips. 'Your uncle would be so upset,' she whispered half to herself. 'Most people do it. It's just that they don't admit it.' Her glance fell on the hardon straining the front of my pajamas. I could feel the tip nudging the opening. When it poked into view I made no move to cover myself. She looked away several times but her eyes kept coming back to it. 'Boys', she snickered nervously. 'They're always so horny.' I undid the tie on my pajamas and let them slide over my knees. My cock was standing straight and it wobbled back and forth when I moved. My aunt watched without saying anything, and I began to touch myself. It seemed so erotic to have her looking and I drank in every change of expression that crossed her crimson face. 'I think about you when I do this. And I think about what I've seen you doing,' I whispered mysteriously. 'Your uncle ...' she began, before I interjected. 'I won't tell him anything if you do it for me now.' Her hand felt cool and deliciously foreign as it circled my penis. She had to lean forward to reach me, and the robe gaped exposing her breast. The nipple was raised with her excitement. 'Take the robe off so I can see you the way you were tonight,' I pleaded. She knelt beside me, beating my meat, while I watched her firm tits jiggle with the pulse of her hand. There was a scent around us, familiar, but stronger than I had ever smelled before. From that night on I would recognize it. At the time I thought of it only as earthy and intoxicating. It seemed to emanate from her loins and linger on her skin. It grew stronger as her nipples grew larger and her knees no longer clamped together. Lying back, I had a clear view between them. The hair on her mound was auburn, darker than the deep reddish blond above. Between the dense curls I could see the damp furrow of her sex. My aunt saw me looking there and moaned at the indecency of her exposure.

She jumped as my touch grazed over her thighs and let out a little agitated cry when my fingers found her cleft. There was no stopping now. Her juices quickly coated my fingers and her free hand was busy trying to guide my inexperienced touch. Whimpers of shame and lust mingled with her frenzied coaching until she neared her peak. Then urgency infused her need. Her own hand delivered the last few feather strokes to her tortured clit. I watched her flat belly tense, rolling her cunt to and fro in a struggle against her fingers. Her gasps turned into shrieks of delight as she brought herself to a powerful orgasm, toppling her backwards onto the bed with hips flailing and legs thrown wide apart. I reached over and kissed her hand. The musky scent was strong on her skin and the kiss had a faintly salty taste. Afterwards, my aunt cried at her own depravity, making me swear never to reveal it. We sat facing each other, cross-legged on the bed. She watched while I fondled my cock. A drop of clear fluid formed in the sightless eye and she dipped her finger into it smearing it onto my cockhead. ` 'Can you come?' she asked after a few minutes, and I nodded. 'I've never watched a young guy jerk off,' she confided. Her soft hand slid beneath my balls, holding them like fragile crystal. 'Is that what the guys call it now? Jerking off?' 'Yes,' I hissed. Her hands brushed mine away and took over the beat. 'And what do they call this?' 'A hand job.' She smiled at my frankness. The sight of her tits bouncing lightly while her hand diligently pumped my prick, set off a rush deep in my groin. I knew I was going to come and so did she. Her head dipped down and her pink tongue licked my belly. Her freshly brushed hair swirled around my balls while her ovaled lips enveloped my cockhead. The soft, wet, sucking of her mouth unleashed a rushing tide of come from the very root of my being. It was so intense that I cried out as if in agony. Her tongue and lips nursed greedily on my spouting member catching and swallowing every drop. Her head never stopped bobbing and sucking until the last spasm had long passed and my cock began to soften in her mouth. It was the first blow job I'd ever had, and the first of many from my beloved aunt. Under her tutelage I came to know the intricacies of a woman's body and the delights it can bring to my own. Often, she indulged my love of her fine cotton dresses, letting me crouch beneath them to nuzzle her bare belly and taste the salty essence of her passion. In return, she asked only that I tell know one.

Wake Up

It was earlier than usual when Tom opened his eyes from a good nights sleep, and while looking over at Gary who was still fast asleep, Tom could help but think of how lucky he was to have someone like Gary as a room mate and lover. Both in their early twenties, they were different as night and day. Tom was tall and blond with a definite mid western appeal, while Gary on the other hand was short and dark with the thick accent of an east coaster. What they both had in common, however, was a deep love for each other.

Tom pulled back the covers to expose Gary's sleeping form, lean and muscled like a swimmer, and it turned him on immensely to his friend naked. When they moved in together over a year ago it was agreed that they would always sleep in the nude so that either one always would have easy access to the other's body, and at this very moment Tom was looking at Gary's very hard penis with excited lust! Gary had a beautiful penis! It was uncircumcised, about seven and a half inches long and seemed to be hard all of the time, and it was times like this that Tom felt so fortunate! He leaned over and gently took Gary's hardness into his mouth and sucked softly on the velvety smooth head. In a few moments Gary began to stir and soon a small smile crept across his lips. "Good morning lover," he said, as he caressed Tom's cheek, pulling Tom from his pecker and giving him a deep satisfying kiss, their tongues intertwined as they groped each other's hardons.

Gary found Tom's big cock and softly jerked it as they continued to kiss, God how he loved that big dick, at least nine inches long and big around as your wrist! They had been to many a party that Tom turned out to be the center of attention of, not only because of his Hollywood type good looks, but also because of the massive pecker that hung between his firm thighs! What really turned Gary on was the fact that after all the sucking and fucking were over, Tom always came home with him to their own bed. Gary broke the kiss and whispered, "I'm going to suck you," and with that he slid his mouth down to the huge pecker that was sticking out from Tom's smooth flat belly. "God he tasted good!" The head was soon back in Gary's throat as he worked his lips and tongue up and down the blue veined shaft. Hearing Tom groan with pleasure made Gary suck all the harder! There was nothing like sucking cock in the morning, and sometimes a guy just needed to feel a head in his mouth! Gary had a huge oral fixation and he knew it!
Tom on the other hand loved getting his ass reamed out by big cocks, and he was so glad that Gary loved fucking his ass! "Gary," Tom whispered, "Fuck me, please!" Gary reluctantly let Tom's meat slip from between his lips and shifted around so he could maneuver his pecker into Tom's waiting asshole. Wetting his hand with his own saliva, Gary moistened his own dick and also Tom's asshole so that his cock would slip right in. Once the head had entered the hole, Gary plunged in and out with easy stokes, causing Tom to whimper as Gary picked up the pace of his thrust's, while reaching down to jerk his pecker as Gary gave him his morning ass fuck! By now Gary was pounding his dick in and out of Tom's now straining butt hole as both boys were now in the midst of an incredible sexual high! The whole show was now being urged on by the steady thrusting of Gary's seven and a half inches of manhood! Gary reached under Tom and pinched his nipples with his right hand while Tom groaned in ecstasy! Tom yelled, "Fuck my ass, fuck my ass," and with those words both boys shot their loads, Tom's spewing all over the bed and Gary shooting deep in Tom's butt, after which both of them collapsed in a heap on top of Tom's gooey semen!

Searching out each other's mouth, they kissed deeply and held each other gently in each other's arms. It was almost time for work, but they still savored each other's company. While taking their shower, they always tried to take them together, taking turns at soaping each other's genitals, while making sure that each other's nut sack got a good going over! Gary had unusually large balls and Tom always enjoyed the time he took letting them roll back and forth in his fingers. The obvious result of all that attention was to give Gary a nice thick hardon, while the warm water coupled with the slick soap always seemed to give the boys big erections, and it was a joy just to be with another male who was as sexually alive as you were, that being usually having a stiffy while your partner was around! The great thing about being gay was that your lover liked sex as much, if not more than you did! In this case, Gary and Tom would spend all day totally naked, with big erections ready to accept a good sucking at the drop of a hat! Sometimes they would have friends over and just spend a few hours lounging around while watching each other masturbate! It was heaven, ten young men, totally naked, slowly jerking themselves to hard climaxes in front each other!!!
After getting out of the shower, they both dried each other off, taking a few seconds to give each other a quick little suck! Later that evening after work they would take their time and let each other ejaculate big loads into each other's warm mouth, and just thinking about it would make the day pass quickly!

Threesome meeting

I was on the computer on a chat page and started chatting with a couple. They said that they were swingers and liked to get together with guys. We emailed each other a few pics. She was a hot little Phillipina with great tits and ass. She was 35 with long black hair and 34b breasts. He was 15 years older than her. We chatted a few times and then they asked me if I would like to meet them. I said sure i would. Then he told me that he was bi and that if we played, they would both want to play. I had never played with a guy before, but she looked so good I decided to give it a try just to have a chance to be with her. We met at a club close to their house. I got there first and was sitting having a drink when they walked in. She looked totally hot. She had on a low cut top and a short skirt that really showed off her great legs. They cam over and we all introduced ourselves for the first time. They were Cindy and JB. We got a table in the corner and got some drinks. As we chatted, he did most of the talking. He was telling me about some of the previous experiences that they had. Then we talked about where we were from and learned that we all had been raised fairly close. As we talked and had a few drinks, she started to loosen up a bit. When Cindy went to the restroom, JB asked me if I wanted to go to their house. I readily agreed. When Cindy got back to the table, JB told her we were going to their house and she said, lets go. I followed the to their house which was only a mile away.

We pulled in the driveway and got out and went in. They had a nice place. Cindy asked me if I wanted a drink while JB said he was going to put on a movie. I followed her to the kitchen and JB went to the living room. Cindy fixed us a drink and when she handed me mine, we kinda looked at each other and then we kissed. We embraced for a little and she was rubbing my crotch while I felt of her tits. Then JB called for us to come in the living room. He sat in a chair while Cindy and I sat on the couch. He had put on an x-rated flick. There were 2 guys and a girl. They got naked and then one of the guys and the girl were sucking the other guy off. Thats when I remembered that JB was bi and I started to get a little nervous. After watching for about 15 minutes, Cindy left the room. Then JB came over and sat by me and rubbed my crotch. My cock was rock hard from watching the movie and looking at Cindy and thinking about fucking her. JB unbuckled my pants and pulled them down and then he stroked my cock a few times and started sucking it. I have to admit, it did feel good. Then Cindy came in and she was wearing a short teddy. I could see her hard nipples through the sheer material. She also had on a g-string and she looked hot. She said, lets go upstairs. So we all got up and follwed her upstairs to a big bedroom with a kingsized bed. JB got undressed and told me that I should too. We got on the bed after undressing and Cindy turned on some music and came over to the bed and started dancing in front of me. She was moving her ass in front of me and I was feeling of it as she danced. Then she ahd me sit on the edge of the bed and she got on her knees and started sucking my cock.

It was feeling good, but I didn't want to cum too quickly. Then we got on the bed with her on top of me and we were kissing. JB got on the bed and moved up by our heads and thats when I saw his cock. It couldn't have been over 4" long and rather thin. I am only 7",and fairly thick, but my cock looked huge compared to his. He put it close and Cindy took it in her mouth and sucked it. Then she pulled it out and put it to my lips. It was not very hard and was kind of hanging. I licked it and then let it go in my mouth. It was my first taste of a cock and I sucked it good trying to get it hard. Cindy was licking his balls while I sucked him, but it wasn;t getting any harder. Then he moved to the side of the bed. Cindy moved down and started sucking me again. I looked over and JB was sitting in a chair and he was getting out a camera. He started taking pics of his Philipina wife as she sucked my hard cock. After a while, I pulled her up and we kissed as I rolled her onto her back. I started sucking her erect nipples and rubbing her body. She was nice and firm. I moved my way down and started licking her pussy. It was already soaking wet. She was shaved smooth and I went to work licking her lips and then went to her clit. She grabbed my head and held it as I was licking and flicking her clit. She was moaning loudly and started moving her hips up and down. I kept up the pace and she was telling me how good it felt. JB was still snapping pics. Then she raised her ass up off of the bed and started telling me not to stop. I worked her clit hard with my tongue and then she yelled "oh yes" as she started to climax. Her pussy gushed out her juices as I kept on licking. She was saying "oh god, oh god". Then she dropped her ass on the bed. I moved up on her and put my rock hard dick against the entrance to her wet pussy. I pushed in a little and then pulled back. She grabbed my ass and pulled me in.

I pushed in all the way and she moaned loudly. I started a slow rhythmic motion. Jb was taking pics from all angles as me and Cindy fucked. It was one of the tightest pussies I had ever felt and after about 5 minutes I could feel my cum building. I started fucking her fast and deep as I could go. She was telling me, "harder, harder". I was fucking her like a machine and I felt her pussy contract and get really wet. I stared fucking her faster and she was yelling, Oh god, oh god" again. I rammed it in as far as I could and let loose with what had to be the most intense cum I had had in many years. She held me close and I could feel her pussy milking my dick as I emptied my load deep into her wet pussy. We lay there for a minute and tehn I pulled out of her. My dick was covered in mine and Cindys juices and JB leaned over and started licking it. He sucked it into his mouth and cleaned it all off. Then he moved up and licked Cindy's pussy clean. As he licked her I noticed that his dick still wasn't hard. Then Cindy asked him to get us a drink. He went downstairs to get them. Cindy moved next to me and we cuddled. She told me that JB had a heart attack a few years before, and that he took allot of medication that caused him to stop getting hard. She said that every now and then, he would get semi hard and would cum. She asked me if I would help her try to make him cum. I said sure. How could I refuse her after the fuck that I just had. JB came back up with a drink for Cindy and me. We sipped them a couple of times and then Cindy had JB get on the bed on his back. She started licking and sucking his cock. She motioned me over and then had me suck it. As I sucked it she moved over and opened the drawer on the night stand. She got out a medium sized vibrator about 6" long and some lube. I wasn't sure what she had in mind. She came over by us and she pushed JB's legs up to his chest. She told me to keep sucking him and she put some lube on his asshole and then turned on the vibrator and put it against his opening. She started pushing it in a little at a time. JB was moaning as she fucked his ass. After a couple of minutes she had all of it in him. Then she held it in him and kind of moved it around.

I could feel that he was finally getting hard in my mouth. He was moaning and then his cock shot in my mouth. I wasn't expecting it, but it wasn't much cum. I stayed on his cock and he grabbed ny hgead and held it so I would stop going up and down. Then I raised my head and saw Cindy pull the vibrator out of his ass. She could tell that I still had his cum in my mouth and she kind of giggled a little bit. Then she leaned over and kissed me and was literally sucking the cum from my mouth. Then JB moved down and started sucking me again. I rolled on my back and he sucked me and got me good and hard. Then Cindy got over me and put my dick in her and started fucking me. JB went back to his camera and started taking more pics. Cindy was riding my cock like a pro and JB was getting pics of it all. Then she got off and got on her hands and knees. I didn't have to be told what to do. I moved behind her and guided my cock to her wet pussy. I grabbed her hips and started fucking her doggie. It didn't take long and she was cumming on my dick again. JB moved over And got the lube. While I was still fucking Cindy's pussy, he leaned over and put some on her asshole and then started working his finger into her. After he got her lubed up good, he kind of motioned for me to go in her ass. I pulled my dick out of her dripping pussy and positioned the haed against her asshole. She moaned loudly as I pushed the head into her. I stopped and left it there for a little bit and then pushed in some more. She moaned loudly again. I pulled back some and very slowly pushe din a little more. I kept doing this, gradually working in more each time. She was moaning, but it was more of a feel good moan now. Finally I had my whole cock in her ass and I held it there. She told me to fuck her. I started slow and it was so tight, I thought I would cum very soon. I gradually picked up speed and before long, I was fucking Cidy's tight ass total abandon. She was yelling, "oh god" again. Cindy had started rubbing her clit with one hand while I was pummelling her ass. I then erupted into her ass and pushed it in deep as I could. She yelled that she was cumming and I pushed so hard that her knees went out and I was flat on her with her flat on the bed. My cock felt like it was in a heated glove. Her ass was squeezing me. We lay there for a minute catching our breath. I finally pulled my limp dick out of her. She just lay there on her stomach with her legs spread wide. JB took some pics of her asshole open and cum running out of it. It was getting daylight, so we decide to call it a night. I got dressed and we said goodbye. Cindy walked me to the door, still nude. We kissed and I could feel my cock starting to come back to life. Cindy rubbed it, and said to save it for another night. It was the beginning of a great relationship. They have also become very good friends. JB even lets Cindy come to my place sometimes. But those stories will have to wait.

On the Job Benefits

My wife, Karen, is a beautiful woman with a dynamite body.
The first thing men notice about Karen are her large breasts,
which are "D" cups and look out of proportion on her otherwise
slim, petite body.
When I first met Karen she was heavier and very much aware
of the effect her body (especially her tits) had on men, and was
embarrassed by it. Because of that, she always wore baggy
clothing which made her look really overweight. She lacked
confidence in herself and her appearance and seldom wore make-up.
After we were married (eleven years ago), I was able to
slowly begin to change the way she felt about herself. I
complimented her when she was naked and especially when she wore
some of her less-baggy clothes, and I always made a point to
compare her favorably to other women. As a result, Karen finally
became motivated to wear tighter, more figure-revealing clothing.
I always bought her sexy things, including tops with plunging
necklines, stockings and garterbelts, high heels, and tight
skirts to urge her on. Last Christmas, I bought her a complete
hair and make-up "make-over" at a local salon. It was all money
well spent!
Finally, I could see a change taking place as her confidence
was built. She began aerobics and bicycling until, now, she's
slimmed down and her body is tight and hard and she loves being
admired -- even to the point of being a bit of an exhibitionist.
I have always been proud of Karen, supporting the change, and
even encouraging her to dress sexy and act sexy.
One night in bed, we were talking about the way she looked
and how much I liked it, when Karen said she knew from the way I
reacted that I loved it when she flirted with other guys. I
admitted to her that I had gone even farther than that by
fantasizing about watching her make love to another guy. Karen
blushed and admitted her favorite fantasy since she was a
teenager was about making love to several men at the same time.
We joked about both of us living out our fantasies at the same
time, by letting me watch as she fucked a bunch of guys! Karen
laughed but she said she could never go any farther than flirting
with me around. I teased her and told her to just tell me all
about her escapades when they were over.
Karen took me at my word. Here's what happened soon after
that night.
.....
Karen works for a large builders' supply discount business
that's in a huge warehouse with a small sales area in the front.
She's the only woman worker, working at the service counter and
also taking inventory in the warehouse. One of her co-workers,
Brad, was always grabbing at her, feeling her ass, brushing the
sides of her tits, etc., and telling her how he wanted to "fuck
her big titties." He's the owner's young nephew, so there was no
point in Karen making a big deal out of it to the boss.
One Summer morning, they were predicting temperatures and
humidity in the high nineties, and since the place isn't
air-conditioned, Karen dressed for work in a bra, summer top and
short skirt.
Brad always opened the place up and Karen always arrived
early to get the counter ready. Karen said she was making the
coffee when, like a homing pigeon, Brad came up behind her in the
warehouse and grabbed her hips and pressed his groin into her
ass.
This time, however, instead of pulling away as in the past,
Karen pressed herself back into him. Brad, not one to miss a
cue, immediately brought both hands up around Karen to cup her
breasts. As he massaged her large tits, Karen continued to grind
against his crotch. Brad spun her around and started to French
kiss her as his hand made its way under her skirt and down into
her panties. His eager finger found her honey pot and he started
finger-fucking my wife as he rubbed her clit with his thumb.
Karen told me she was beside herself with lust and losing
all control as she tried to catch her breath and could feel her
heart beating wildly.
Brad lifted her summer shirt completely off, unsnapped her
bra, and then stepped back for a moment to enjoy the sight of my
wife's round, naked tits. Quickly, Brad began to suck and lick
Karen's hard nipples as he continued to finger her cunt.
When he pulled his head away and pushed down on her
shoulders, Karen said she knew what he wanted her to do, and she
didn't resist. She fell to her knees, opened his zipper and let
Brad guide his hard cock into her mouth. He started to move back
and forth, fucking her mouth and running his cock over her
tongue. Karen was so excited, she started cupping her own
breasts and pinching her nipples. As Brad got ready to shoot his
load, he pulled his cock from her mouth and told my wife to hold
her tits together and he shot his cum onto her tits and watched
it collect in her cleavage. Karen said she had an orgasm as
Brad's warm, sticky jism hit her tits.
Without waiting, Brad grabbed an old paint dropcloth, threw
it on the floor and motioned for Karen to lie back as he
straddled her. He pushed Karen's breasts together, around his
semi-rigid cock, and for the next few minutes, he fucked her tits
until he shot another load all over her neck and chest.
Brad collapsed on top of my wife with a smile. "I can't
believe that this has really happened!"
"Well, it did, and that may not be the last time it does, if
your cock has anything to do with it!" They both looked at his
penis jerking back to life again and laughed.
Brad got up and said they were lucky not to get caught and
that they better get to work. As he ran off into the warehouse,
he grabbed Karen's bra and laughed again. Karen sat up, looking
for something to clean off Brad's cum with when she heard the
back door open. So, knowing it was the rest of the workers, she
quickly rubbed the cum-juice into her tits (which she said made
her even hotter!) and pulled her thin top on.
Embarrassed to be wearing such a thin top without a bra,
Karen's plight almost immediately became worse when the material
stuck to her sticky chest like a second skin. Blatantly stared
at by the rest of the guys she works with and her boss, Karen
said she had to take some pretty intense ribbing about her boobs.
Then, when the store opened, Karen had to work at the counter and
she said she could hardly keep her mind on her work as she was so
aware of all the male customers looking at her chest. It was so
obvious to everyone that she was braless, and with the heat and
humidity and cum, Karen's top became virtually transparent, and
she couldn't believe how hot her exhibition was making her.
She said she got so many offers to take her to lunch, or
dinner, or "whatever," she knew she looked like she was a slut
who was advertising. She said that by the afternoon, she was
even feeling brave enough to bend over the counter and watch the
men almost die at her performance. Finally, by closing time
Karen was so horny that when she saw Brad she begged him to screw
her again. He told her to meet him in a certain corner in the
back, five minutes after closing.
When Karen got back there, Brad had already arranged some
folding pads into a wide bed on the concrete floor. Karen and
Brad embraced, and then started stripping each other. Karen said
they were both so horny they couldn't see straight! They
positioned themselves in the sixty-nine position, and just took
off from there. Brad fucked my wife twice in the next half hour
and Karen said she had at least 3 orgasms. Finally, they were
both exhausted and Brad said he had to leave to get to a supplier
before it closed. He dressed and left.
Karen laid there, naked, on her back with her legs spread
and Brad's cum leaking out of her pussy. After resting a few
minutes to get her strength back, she reached for her skirt.
Out of what she thought was an empty warehouse came a voice
-- "Not, yet, Karen. It's my turn." It was her boss, Dave. He
had apparently seen or heard her and Brad and watched them fuck.
Karen said she smiled at Dave and told him, "Okay, but I'm
beat. You'll have to do all the work."
Dave began to drop his pants and said, "No problem."
Karen told me that Dave fucked her for a long time before he
came and she had two more orgasms. Then they both dressed and
locked up. On the way out, Dave patted Karen's ass and told her
he was looking forward to seeing her outfit the next day at work.
When Karen got home, she was so excited, she could barely
talk. She said it wasn't exactly her dream of a bunch of guys
all at once, but who knew what would happen when word about what
happened with her and Brad and Dave got around at the warehouse.
She said she hoped I didn't mind, but she could hardly wait for
the next encounter.
After dinner, Karen said she wanted me to fuck her before
she showered, and then I could help her pick out what she was
going to wear to work, the next day.
I could see how excited and happy she was.
.....
The next morning, Karen took great care in doing her hair
and make-up. After powdering her beautiful body, she put on a
pair of tiny, almost-transparent white bikini panties. Then she
put on one of my favorite dresses -- a mini-length, strapless,
white, underwired sundress. She finished the outfit with a pair
of high-heeled slip-ons that always gave me a hard-on when she
wore them. She was absolutely beautiful.
I kissed her good-bye and we both left for work, but I
couldn't stop thinking about her and what she might be doing all
day long.
Karen wasn't home when I got home from work, and she didn't
get home until almost 4 a.m.! In the moonlight, I watched her as
she dropped her sundress. She wasn't wearing panties and her
body was covered with dark finger and teeth marks.
She said she was exhausted, but when she saw my erection,
she laughed, "Come on, Dear. One more cock won't matter, now."
I rolled over between her legs and buried my cock in her,
wondering how many other cocks had been there before me that day.
Just thinking those thoughts, I didn't last long, and Karen was
asleep before I pulled out of her.
The next morning, Karen told me that they closed the
warehouse at noon and she went with all the guys for lunch and
then back to one of their apartments for an all-day-all-night
suck and fuck marathon.
Karen has become a sex-toy at work for all of the employees
and some of their good customers and loves all the sex -- and I
love hearing all about it! Of course, I love her and that hasn't
changed since hearing about her adventures. The one thought I
did have was maybe she could set it up so I could watch!

College Daze

I was catching up on some work
ay home when Sherry called inviting me to have dinner with her and roommate Pam.
I gladly accepted. I enjoyed the company of both and had no plans for dinner
that night anyway. I finished up my work and headed to their apartment.

Both greeted me at the door, giggling in their usual girlish manner. It was
obvious they were dressed to tease and torture me through dinner. Sherry wore a
tight, sleeveless blouse without a bra. Her nipples were firm and pronounced
under the thin fabric. She also wore a very short skirt, nearly the type worn by
tennis players and from the first glance, it looked as though she had nothing on
underneath. Pam was similiarly attired -- wearing a bikini type type which
accenuated her firm breasts and a pair of very short, nylon shorts.

They extended their hands and invited me in, leading me to the couch where I sat
down between them. I flopped on the couch first and my suspicions were confirmed,
Sherry had nothing on under the skirt and I gazed at her firm little ass and now
stylishly manicured pubic hair. I gave each one a quick kiss as they sat down
beside me. We chatted and drink wine and Sherry announced she was leaving to
spend the weekend with her Mom and an aunt that was visiting.
"Since I'll be gone, I'm counting on you to keep Pam company," Sherry said. Pam
smiled, leaned over and gave me a kiss. Any discomfort I may have felt was
quickly erased by a series of thoughts of the threesome Pam, Sherry and I had
experienced and a growing firmness in my pants.

Dinner was nice and the conversation pleasant and filled with sexual hints and
jokes. While washing dishes after dinner, Sherry snuggled up next to me and
kissed me goodbye. I was surprised. "I was hoping we could spend some time
together before you left," I said somewhat confused and disappointed.

"I need to get on the road because Mom is expecting me. I will be back Sunday
afternoon and I promise I will make it up to you then," Sherry said. "Besides,"
she added with a grin, "Pam has some ideas of her own for tonight."

I dried my hands and held Sherry tight while I kissed her goodbye. She grabbed
her bag and bolted out the door. Pam approached me with a hug from behind,
rubbing her hands across my chest and stomach and down to my crotch as she
kissed my neck. "I need you to fuck me tonight," she whispered in sexy tones.

I turned to hold her and kiss her. Our mouths opened and tongues danced together
as she tugged at my belt. About the time my pants hit the floor, Sherry bolted
back into the apartment, surprising us both. "Gosh you didn't waste any time you
little slut," Sherry said with a laugh. Pam laugh while I pulled my pants up.
Sherry reached over a gave my cock a little squeeze then headed to her bedroom.
"I need to change then I will be out of here," Sherry called out. "I can't very
well let Mom see me like this."

In a flash, Sherry was gone, now dressed in a jeans and a light sweater. Pam
beckoned me to join her on the couch as she slipped her bikini top off, exposing
her nice round breasts and firm, unturned nipples. When I approached the couch,
she reached out and unbuckled my pants, allowing them to fall at my feet.

Pam's hand slippe under my underwear and both hands stroked my cock. Precum
leaked from the head and she slowly polished the head with the warm liquid. She
pulled me closer and rubbed the head of my throbbing cock overe her lips, much
like she was applying lipstick. My cock grew harder as it glided across her
mouth, then she parted her lips and let my cock slide deep into her.

Her tongue dashed and swirled around the head and down the shaft as she sucked
my cock deeper into her throat. We both moaned together and I soon warned her
that I was about to cum. She pulled my cock out of her mouth, looked at me and
said, "just tell me when." Then she eagerly sucked me deep into her mouth,
bobbing her head up and down at a faster pace.

"Oh god, it's so close," I shouted out. Pam pulled my cock from her mouth and
continued stroking it and under it exploded. She aimed my cum at her breasts,
then rubbed the liquid over her as I watched. I dropped to my knees and started
kissing her and she guided my mouth to her breasts. "I want to taste your cum on
your tongue," she panted.
For the next few minutes, I alternated licking the cum from her breasts and
letting her suck it from my tongue while she rubbed her clit with one hand and
fingered her pussy with the other. The site of her masturbating kept my cock at
attention and as she approached an orgasm, she pushed me on my back and jumped
on top of me.
Pam guided my cock into her wet pussy and it slid in easily. She bounced up and
down rather ackwardly until slowing down to a smooth, sensuous motion. I felt
her pussy muscles get tense and she threw her head back and moaned loudly as the
first wave of an orgasm surged through her. She bucked up and down and back and
forth on my cock faster and faster while trashing her her from side to side. As
she grew more tense, I pulled her off my cock and slid her pussy to my mouth. My
tongue plunged deep inside her then swirled around her clit, causing another
wave of pleasure. She pulled my head closer to her pussy and gasped.

Fully spent, Pam rolled off my face and lay beside me on the floor. I slid
closer to her, kissed her face and forehead and brushed the hair from her face
which was moist with sweat. "The was so good," she panted. "Let me recover a
little, then I need a favor," she said.

I said sure and we lay there cuddling for perhaps an hour with my hands slightly
brushing her breasts enough to keep her nipples firm and sensitive and she was
slowly stroking my cock. "What's the favor," I asked.
Pam sat up, smiled rather coyly and said, "I'm a little embarassed but Sherry
told me about the wonderful and sexy things you two do together and I want to
experiment some, especially after hearing what she said."
I was confused and a little puzzled by such generalities. "Sure, but what do you
mean," I asked.

With her knees on the floor, Pam laid her chest on the couch, exposing her firm
ass to me. She reached back and slowly parted her cheeks. "Sherry told me how
you fucked her here," Pam said as she rubbed her ass, "and it's something I want
to try." "Will you teach me?"

I smiled, leaned over a kissed each cheek then let me tongue slide up and down
the crack of her ass as Pam moaned and move her hips from side to side. I parted
her ass with my hands and let me tongue slide from her tight little asshole to
her pussy as she groaned.

"Yes, I will teach you," I said.

First Time

When I was in High School (40 years
ago), my steady girlfriend and I went to our favorite parking place for a little
kiss and grope in my father's car. This was the mid 60s and that was as far as
good girls went.
As the windows began fogging up, we began feeling each other up.
At last, she unzipped me and took out my penis. She was shocked at how hard it
was - and wet! She began playing with it and then stroking it.
I warned her - as a good boyfriend should - that if she kept doing that, she
might be in for a surprise. This was the first time she had ever masturbated a
man.

After a rather short time, I began swelling more and more in her hand - and
moaning - and stiffening up. I told her I was close to cumming. It didn't slow
her down, stroking me faster and faster. It was all new and facinating to her.
Finally, I let out a moan...stiffened up pressing my feet firmly on the
floorboard and shot a large load in the air. (When I was a 17, I could shoot my
wad 2 or 3 feet in the air when I was really aroused.)
When we both cooled down, I began to wonder where the wad ended up. I checked my
chest...felt the stirring wheel...looked at her hand and sleeve...even turned on
the overhead light and checked the headliner. My cum was no where to be found. I
knew I had to find it before I took dad's car home but it was close to her
curfew...so I took her home.

I walked her up to the front door. Her father was still up. I stepped up to kiss
her good night (and it was a very good night) and there...in the light of the
porch light...I found my wad. It was in her hair! Lots of it too.
Having nothing else to clean it up with, I used my sleeve and wiped the cum out
of her hair. We were both half embarassed and half amused. But at least I did
not have to wonder if Dad would find it the next day and her father stayed in
the house.
She went in and, related later, washed her hair. I washed the sleeve of my shirt
when I got home.
The mystery of the missing cum was solved and we shared a wonderful experience...and
we shared it many times again. But, she made sure she aimed me so that there
were no more mysteries of the missing cum!