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Watching My Wife

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Like most guys, I love the sight of a woman who enjoys getting herself off. It’s a huge turn-on to watch a woman touch herself, whether with her hands or with a toy. Watching her caress her body as she starts…watching her get more and more aroused as she really gets into it…watching her body convulse and hearing her moans as she comes. To steal a phrase from frequent poster Mia Wallace, I’m getting a funny feeling in my tummy just thinking about it.

Jill and I spent the weekend at an empty house my family owns, getting it ready for sale. Since it was just the two of us, we planned to have sex as soon as we walked in. We brought in a couple bags and an inflatable air mattress, since the house was literally empty of furniture, but since I was planning on a couple hours of quality sex, I thought I had best bring in the rest of our things before we got started. Jill inflated the mattress, and I watched as she got undressed. The knowledge that she was naked and ready for me would keep me on task.

I ran downstairs and out to the car. I grabbed our bags and, when I got back inside, dumped them by the door. I hurried upstairs to find the bedroom door closed. There was no knob on the door, and the hole where it once was gave me a nice view of what was happening within. I leaned down to look inside and saw Jill, lying on the air mattress. Her eyes were closed, and the expression on her face was one of ultimate pleasure. My eyes drank in her spread thighs, rising breasts and erect nipples. Her skin was flushed and her breathing quickened as both hands held her toy in place.

The fact that she was unaware that I was watching made the situation so much hotter. I’ve watched Jill get herself off many times, though she was aware of me virtually every time. Watching her do it while she thought she was alone was a very rare treat. My instinct was to walk right in and enjoy Jill’s self-pleasure. The thought of following her toy with my tongue was
arousing, but she knew what she was doing. I decided to keep quiet and enjoy the show, lest I distracted her.

As she came, I was hurriedly removing my clothes. I left them outside of the bedroom and walked in. She did a double-take, clearly unaware that I was watching. As I got on the mattress with her, I thanked her for the show.

-Jack

Showing Off

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Last week we got a new laptop, our first with a built-in webcam. We’ve had webcams in the past, though always external, and we haven’t used them much in the last year or so. So last night, in order to see how it worked (and hoping for the opportunity for a bit of fun), we logged into Yahoo! Chat for the first time in ages. Then we logged out, remembering immediately why we’d stayed away from them in the past.

Undaunted, we signed into Yahoo! using a couple of our older user IDs in the hopes of finding someone willing to cam with us. Between three IDs, two users from our buddy lists were online, and both were single males. We were hoping to find a couple or two, so we kept looking, keeping the single males in mind if all else failed. We did a couple searches of Yahoo! profiles using keywords like “cam”, “c2c” and “couple”, though most of the results were bots, male, or offline.

Having more or less abandoned hope that Yahoo! Messenger was going to be of any use to us, we racked our brains to remember the name of a free, non-Yahoo! video I.M. program we heard about from some friends, but couldn’t. (The program is Eyeball Chat; it’s installed on one of our other computers, but of course that fact eluded me until this morning.) It was getting late, so we conceded defeat.

While turning off the lights, I heard the familiar sound of an instant message coming through. It was from a Yahoo! user on our buddy list who we’d evidently chatted with before, though neither of us could recall any previous chat sessions. They were a couple, and although not local they seemed cool. We didn’t waste much time in small talk before turning on our webcam and accepting their invitation to view theirs. We were relieved to see that they were both there, sitting in chairs in front of a desk, in what appeared to be a bedroom. They were attractive, in their forties although they looked younger, and in good shape. They were dressed modestly, the wife in a sweater and the husband in a tank top, though the webcam was quickly turned down to display his nakedness below the waist.

We watched for a few minutes as the wife gave him a blowjob, and then Jill began doing the same to me. They put on a great show, and we did too, although we had to stand up or else we would have been out of range of the built-in webcam. After awhile the other couple got on their bed. The wife got undressed and began to ride him. I continued to watch, and Jill eventually looked at their cam and noticed that they had taken it to the next level. After a moment’s deliberation we decided to do the same. I took off my clothes and Jill stripped off her skirt, got on top and rode me, facing away from the webcam. Before long we had both almost forgotten that we were being watched (if we even still were), and we carried on as usual. We moved from cowgirl to doggy style, finishing up in missionary position with Jill’s second orgasm and my first.

When we’d finished we returned to the laptop, pleased to see that our webcam was still broadcasting. Our friends had returned to their chair, where the wife was trying to get her husband off by mouth. Once again her efforts were exciting to watch, and before I knew it I was hard again. Jill got on her knees and began to stroke and suck my cock. As I enjoyed her efforts I continued watching the couple on the webcam. Before long, the husband came on his wife’s generous breasts, which she squeezed together more for my (or her husband’s) viewing pleasure than for any other reason. That’s all I needed to push me over the edge, and I pulled out of Jill’s mouth, stroking myself up against her breasts and showering them with my come.

After a moment, our audience stopped viewing, and logged out of Yahoo! Messenger without a word. All Jill could say was, “That was great.”

-Jack

Sex When Company’s Over, Part 2

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This weekend we had some of Jill’s family over. We spent Saturday seeing some local sights and doing fun tourist stuff. The day culminated with dinner out, and when we returned home we played a board game and killed a couple bottles of wine. Drinking wine makes Jill horny, and as we sat at the kitchen table playing our game, her arousal became evident as she started rubbing my crotch with her foot. Our guests continued playing, blissfully unaware of what was transpiring under the table.

When the game wrapped up, our guests went to bed. Jill and I stayed up for awhile, making out unabashedly on the couch. Eventually we went to bed as well, and continued making out there. It soon became evident that there was no way either Jill or myself was going to survive the night without sex. Aware of our guests in the next room, and knowing how difficult it is for us to be quiet when we’re in the heat of passion, Jill suggested we move to the floor. We put down a couple blankets, lay on top of them and began kissing. After a moment, Jill moved me onto my back, kissed her way down my body and started going down on me. It was all I could do to keep from moaning with sheer pleasure, and when I remembered our company on the other side of our guest room wall, that increased my excitement tenfold.

Eventually, Jill climbed on top of me, sliding my cock inside of her. She began to ride me slowly, her thighs tight around my waist as I thrust up inside of her. I placed my hand between her legs so that my thumb was on her clit, and she leaned down so that her breasts were close to my mouth. I sucked one and then the other, alternating between the two while my hand continued to play with her clit. I could feel how wet she was, and she instinctively began to ride me harder and faster. After a few moments, her hip bumped the bed frame, which in turn caused the mattress to hit the headboard, and got her off her rhythm.

We got up and moved away from the bed, and at the same time Jill decided to get her toy. When she climbed back on top, she placed it between us and turned it on, bringing herself to a sudden climax. She continued to ride me through her orgasm, and went on to have another one, quieter this time, a few minutes later. Then she moved onto her back, spread her legs and invited me inside.

As always, the thought of a possible audience to our fun was very arousing, and this combined with the face-to-face intimacy we were sharing helped move me further toward orgasm. Jill urged me onward with whispered dirty talk, her feet locked behind my back and her heels drawing me ever deeper inside of her.

When I came, she took me into her hand, making it very difficult to keep quiet.

Because it was Jill’s family – not her parents, but family nonetheless – in the guest room this weekend, we were forced to be a bit more inhibited, and not as free as we might have been had our guests been friends who were aware of our preoccupation with sex. But regardless of who was over, there was no way we were going to refrain.

-Jack

Finger Cuffs

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Tuesday night, before having sex, Jack and I re-read the hot tub story I posted. That led to a very arousing conversation about our fantasies. We’ve got a lot of them, and no jealousy or insecurities in our relationship. Because of this we have always taken pleasure in sharing our fantasies with each other. We’re very open about them, not so that we can make them come true (because some fantasies are better left that way) but because sharing something so exciting and taboo with a partner makes it so much more exciting and pleasurable.

Fingercuffs, or one woman with two men, is a fantasy I have liked for a long time, but Jack didn’t fantasize about it very much before we met. In fact, it didn’t turn him on until he knew how much I liked it. And do I ever like it! One thing I like about this fantasy is that there are so many variations. Sometimes in the fantasy I am on all fours, other times I am on my back, and other times I am on top of one of the guys. Sometimes I’m sucking while getting fucked, sometimes I’m stroking or sucking both guys. One of the guys is almost always Jack, but the other guy could be anybody. Sometimes I can see his face, but other times I can’t.

Years before I met Jack, I came close to actually experiencing this fantasy. I was having sex with my boyfriend in the bedroom of his apartment when his roommate walked in on us. I wasn’t expecting an audience and his sudden entrance surprised me. But I was so caught up in the moment and turned on both by the great sex as well as by the spontaneous show we were putting on that I just went with the flow.

While we showed off, the roommate stood in the doorway and watched, rubbing himself through his jeans. After awhile, my boyfriend and I started doing doggy style. The roommate stood next to the bed, then opened his pants and pulled his cock out. As he stroked it with one hand, he pulled down his jeans with the other, and stepped out of them. I could see how nice his cock was, bigger than my boyfriend’s, and watching him play with it turned me on immensely. As my guy fucked me from behind, I imagined taking his roommate’s cock into my mouth, giving him the best head he had ever received. I imagined both of them filling me so full, satisfying me so completely as I satisfied them.

The roommate and I locked eyes, and I watched his facial expressions as he pleasured himself. I decided to do the same thing, and reached down to play with my clit. I was more turned on than I had ever been in my life. I loved the idea that the sight of me, naked and being fucked, my tits swaying back and forth with each thrust, sweat dripping from my forehead, my hair in my face, even the sounds our bodies made, had gotten him so aroused that he couldn’t resist making himself come.

I shifted my gaze from his face down to his cock as he played with it, rubbing it vigorously. He gave a few last strokes and groaned erotically as he climaxed, his cum landing on the carpet near the bed. He remained nearby, watching and playing with his limp cock as I had my own orgasm. My boyfriend’s orgasm followed. I guess the roommate lost interest because he wandered off around the same time that I excused myself to the shower to clean up.

It was a night that would weigh on my mind for a long time. At the time, it didn’t occur to me that my boyfriend and his roommate had planned it, hoping I would do all the things they undoubtedly fantasized about. That I would take one in my pussy and the other in my mouth, then switch. That I would ride one guy while the other slipped inside my ass from behind. That I would take one in each hand and stroke them off at the same time, until they rewarded me with load after load of cum all over my face and my tits. Sometimes I wonder what would have happened if the roommate had gotten onto the bed with us, and where the night might have gone. I like thinking about the possibilities.

-Jill

Simultaneous Orgasm

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Personally, I think simultaneous orgasm is overrated. I know that some people make it out to be some kind of sexual end-all be-all, and Jill and I will both admit that it can be really great to have an orgasm at the very same moment the person you’re with is having his or her own. It’s definitely the kind of thing anyone would be lucky to experience at least once.

However, I personally enjoy Jill’s orgasms too much to want to be caught up in my own while she’s having them. I’d rather enjoy all the wonderful sights and sounds of her special moment, then work on mine, preferably with her help.

Today, I got home from work later than usual, but still walked into an empty house. I took a shower, and while I was washing my hair I was surprised by the feel of my wife’s body pressing against mine. Unable to suppress a huge smile, I rinsed the shampoo off of my head and away from my eyes, then kissed her hello. Because of our different work schedules, we don’t usually shower together in the morning. So, finding ourselves naked under the hot spray with nowhere to be, we decided to make it last.

Jill began by grabbing a bottle of body wash off the window sill, and slowly massaged it into my tired shoulders. As her hands traveled down my chest, I reached for her body wash, and started to do the same to her. By now she was working on my balls, so I started to soap up her breasts. Her nipples stood at attention, just as my cock was doing, and from there I moved down to her hips and her thighs. I turned her around and began to lather up her back, watching excitedly as the soap drizzled over her ass.

I moved my hand around her body, settling between her legs. As I pressed lightly on her clit, Jill exhaled, then leaned back to kiss me hard on the mouth. Then she took her mouth off of me, turned back around and we resumed the kiss, face to face this time. As we stood there, the water rinsing off of our soapy bodies, I replaced my hand on her clit and continued to fondle her. She reached down to my cock and took it in her hand, stroking it from tip to base as we kissed hungrily, barely stopping for breath. My hand burrowed further between her legs, nudging her thighs apart so that I could enter her with one finger, then two, continuing to work her clit with my thumb.

Jill stroked me faster, and I stepped up my own efforts until her climax was finally upon her. She took her mouth off of mine and buried her face in my shoulder. Her erotic moans combined with the feel of her hand stroking me intently led to my own orgasm. We held each other as we came, then caught our breath.

“That was amazing,” said Jill when she could speak again.

-Jack

Sex When Company’s Over

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Jill and I are experts when it comes to keeping quiet during sex. We’ve had enough practice at suppressing moans, mattress squeaks and other noise that we can do it when we need to, although neither of us enjoys being quiet. We have an exhibitionist streak, and our natural tendency is to be uninhibited and loud, or at least as loud as you’re supposed to be when you’re not worried about being overheard.

Last night we had a friend and former roommate of mine staying over. Once he went to bed, I headed into our room to join Jill, who I assumed was already sleeping, or maybe reading in bed. Instead I found her on top of the covers, playing with a toy. She had a porn DVD on mute, though at the moment she wasn’t paying much attention to it. It looked like she had already come, and I guessed she planned to keep coming until I joined her.

As I took off my clothes, she came again, almost silently. As I got on the bed I heard the door to the guest bathroom closing, reminding both of us of our guest’s presence in the house, which I know that I forgot about the instant I found my wife naked on our bed, legs splayed wide and in the midst of intense self-pleasure. I realized that, although we were going to have sex, it might be best to keep it quiet.

A quick aside: As I said before, our guest is a former roommate of mine. So it’s not like the guy hasn’t heard me getting laid before. But obviously the last thing Jill or I would want to do is risk making him feel uncomfortable. And yeah, I know what you’re thinking: A little noise through the wall, courtesy of my wife, might have helped him get to sleep. But at the moment I wasn’t even thinking about that. All I wanted to do was fuck.

I lay down near the edge of the bed and started to help Jill get off. With my mouth and my fingers I brought her to another orgasm, her fifth, she told me later. I continued to devour her all the way through it, until she gently pushed my face away from her.

“It’s your turn,” she said, and pulled me up to her so we could share a kiss. I was inside her in an instant, thrusting ever so slowly so as not to nudge the headboard against the wall, a dead giveaway if there ever was one. I maneuvered her onto her side and continued thrusting, aware that the mattress was squeaking ever so slightly.

I leaned over to kiss Jill’s shoulder, the only part of her that I could easily reach. She moved her head toward me, trying in vain to touch my tongue with her own before her head fell back onto the bed. Still thrusting, the sounds of the mattress weren’t loud as we were still moving slowly, but we were aware of them, moreso because the house was quiet. After a few moments, Jill asked if I wanted to move to the floor. Although I was beyond caring who heard us, I agreed.

We took advantage of this brief pause in the action to switch to doggy style once we were on the floor. I should point out that we both love doggy style. While we enjoy every position we can manage, Jill and I both agree that there’s something inherently naughty about any position where you don’t face each other. Plus, I really enjoy the view of her ass and her bare back. There’s nothing not to like about doggy style, is there?

The only drawback that I can even think of is that I don’t always come while we’re doing doggy style. Jill arches her back pretty high, and when I kneel behind her it’s harder for us to line up correctly, so I tend to squat or crouch behind her instead. This way I’m taller, and can actually get my cock inside of her. However, crouching or squatting for long periods of time tires my legs out. Well, last night as I was crouching behind her, deep inside of her, I became aware of the fact that she was only bracing herself against the floor with one hand, as the other was working on her clit. The realization of what she was doing was all I needed. I pulled out, and Jill whipped around, taking me into her mouth and finishing me off.

We took a shower and got back into bed. As we lay there, I asked Jill what she would have done if the door had opened while we were in the middle of it, perhaps if our guest had heard noises and decided to investigate. I like asking questions like these, especially during afterglow. Sometimes she’ll come up with a very raunchy scenario involving the sort of things she’d never do in real life. This time, however, she said, “I guess we’d put on a show.”

-Jack

Our First Time – Jack’s Version

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Jill and I first slept together on our third date. We went to dinner and a movie, and afterwards, she asked if I’d like to go to her place. I’d been on enough dates to know what that meant.

We were standing in her bedroom, ostensibly trying to decide what movie to watch from her modest collection of DVDs and VHS tapes. As I stood beside her, the smell of her perfume wafting up to my nose, I was emboldened. Having already seen one movie that night – and reasonably certain that she didn’t invite me in to watch a movie – I leaned in to kiss her. She kissed me back, her tongue quickly snaking in and out of my mouth as mine did the same.

In seconds we were on her bed, still kissing. I slid my hand under her skirt and began to touch her. As my fingers found wet flesh beneath her panties, Jill was taking my cock out of my pants. Before I had time to appreciate the anticipation, I was on the receiving end of the best blowjob I’d ever experienced. I didn’t want it to stop, knowing full well that if she kept it up I’d come a lot quicker than I planned to.

As though she could sense my impending climax, Jill stopped. We took off our clothes and when she lay back down I kissed her again. I began to touch her again, and began to kiss her all over. I sucked on her neck, grazed over her shoulders, and kissed my way down and back up each arm, stopping to savor each finger on each hand. I sucked her nipples, licked my way down her stomach and over her hips, kissed every inch of each thigh down to her feet and back up.

By now Jill was moaning softly. I began to lap at her clit, and her soft moans grew more intense. She put her hands in my hair, almost as though trying to steer me exactly where she wanted me to go. She tasted sweet, not unlike peaches, and just as I didn’t want her oral ministrations to end, I didn’t want to stop giving her the same. She came quickly, then kissed me hard. The ferocity with which she kissed me was a huge turn-on, even more so given that she must have been able to taste herself on me.

I put my cock inside of her, at last, and started thrusting. Though we started out with me on top, it wasn’t long before we switched places. Jill seemed to come quickly, and often. The sex was perfect, utterly phenomenal. Our bodies fit perfectly together, and as we tried position after position, there wasn’t a single one that we found uncomfortable or forced.

Much later, I finally came, and we lay together in silence, holding each other as we fell asleep. The following morning, we started all over again.

Our First Time – Jill’s Version

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I first had sex with Jack much sooner than I was raised to believe a lady should. We had been on a couple dates, and it had been less than two weeks since we first met.

Our first “date” was a casual mid-week trip to Starbucks for coffee and an intimate chat. The second date was dinner followed by ice cream. Our third date was the first time we saw each other on a weekend. We went to a movie – he suggested Ladykillers, even though I would much rather have seen The Punisher – and then took a walk. We stopped at a pizza place we both liked and enjoyed a couple of slices and more conversation. Sometime during our dinner I decided I wanted him to stay the night. It was a Saturday, neither of us had to get up early the next morning, and I wanted to get to know Jack as intimately as possible. And I wanted him to get to know me the same way.

I had no desire to play hard to get, and when we finished our dinner I suggested we return to my place. He’d only been there once before, when he picked me up earlier that evening. As we went inside, I showed him my living room and asked if he’d like to watch television or a movie. I had a few DVDs, mostly chick flicks but I also had Goodfellas and Young Frankenstein. Jack said he’d love to watch a movie with me, and I took him into my bedroom, where I kept my DVDs at the time. Even though I’m sure it sounds like I brought him into the bedroom to seduce him, that was not what I had planned.

We stood in front of the shelf where I stored my small DVD collection, and after perusing it for a minute or two, he put his hand on my back. My entire body felt like it was electrified. My heart pounded, and I turned to meet his kiss. My hands were in his hair, and his were on my breasts. Our tongues met between our mouths and we kissed long and very slowly. My hands moved down his body, settling between his legs where I felt him hard and ready. Responding to my touch he lifted my skirt so that it gathered at my waist and began to fondle me as well.

I backed him up against my bed and we fell onto it, still locked in a delicious, hungry kiss. I got on top of him, straddling his waist, and when our kiss broke I reached down to open his pants and free his hardness. I took him into my mouth, feeling how responsive he was to me. Before long I was more aroused than he was. I stripped off my skirt, then removed my top as he took off his own clothes. We made out on the bed for awhile, touching each other, and then he slid down the bed so he could go down on me. I was already very wet, and very close to coming. When my first orgasm was inevitable, I hoped I wouldn’t be too loud or obvious, because I didn’t want him to stop. As it turned out, I had nothing to worry about.

I rode a wave of orgasms that seemed like they would go on forever. When he finally stopped, I had lost count of how many I’d had. I pulled him up so I could kiss him again, and while we kissed I felt his cock slip inside of me. He raised my legs up so that my feet were on his shoulders, and began to fuck me like I’d never had it before. We continued in that position until we needed a change of pace. We rolled over, with him still inside me, and I rode him until I came yet again, collapsing on top of him and kissing him passionately. When I’d caught my breath, Jack put me down on the bed, then lifted up my hips so that my ass was right in his face. He then proceeded to go down on me, practically burying his face in my pussy from behind. When I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, he started using his fingers too, and I came again almost instantly.

The next time I looked at the clock, it was 2:30 in the morning! I was exhausted, but I didn’t want to stop. I was on my hands and knees, with Jack behind me, as deep inside me as he could get. I wanted him to come so bad. When he finally climaxed he let out an intense moan that let me know that he was having as much fun as I was. Finally he lay down on his back, and I lay beside him, draping my arm across his chest. We kissed again, and then while we were lying there in silence I toyed with the idea of telling Jack that he was the best lover I had ever had, that no man had ever made me feel the way he did. But I decided not to. After all, I didn’t want to scare him away. There would be plenty of time for such revelations later.

-Jill

Middle-of-the-Night Sex

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At around two o’clock on Sunday morning, Jill woke me up. We were in the guest room at her parents’ house, where we spent the weekend. As I became aware of her voice, whispering in my ear and asking if I was awake, I opened my eyes to the dark bedroom.

“Want to have sex?” I asked dreamily. I was half-asleep and only half-serious. Jill replied by kissing me hungrily on the mouth, and suddenly I was wide awake and completely aroused. We were both already naked, and she started to touch me, a favor I gladly and eagerly returned. Jill was already wet, and as I played with her she released my cock from her hand and lay down on her back.

I kissed my way down her neck, over her breasts and down her stomach. I climbed off the foot of the bed and knelt down, then pulled her to the edge of the bed. As I settled down between her warm thighs, I quickly found what I was looking for in spite of the darkness. As I began to enjoy her, I reached up to take her breasts into my hands and caressed them, stroking her already-hardened nipples with my fingers.

I moved one hand down her body and began to play with her as I teased her swollen clit with my tongue and my lips. As I worked two fingers in and out of her juicy lips, I continued to lick and suck her delicious pussy until she had the quietest orgasm I could have imagined, her moans undoubtedly muffled by her pillow.

“Your turn,” she said once she had caught her breath. I felt her climbing down off of the bed. She lay down on the floor and took me into her mouth. I could feel her tongue working over every inch of my cock, and when I got close to the edge, she stopped and pulled me down on top of her. In seconds I was deep inside of her, her legs locked around my waist just tight enough that I could thrust into her. Our mouths met, and we kissed passionately.

I couldn’t hold out much longer. “Come in me,” Jill whispered in my ear. Hearing her request, feeling her breath on my earlobe, I had no choice but to comply. As I filled her up, she moaned softly and tightened her feet behind my back, drawing me deeper inside of her.

Then we got into bed and went back to sleep.

-Jack

Last night…

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Last night, after our quickie, we had a very nice conversation with a couple friends of ours. During this conversation we started talking about fantasies. One of our friends told us about a fantasy of hers that really turned us on. In fact we were so turned on that after we were through chatting, we went into the bedroom for more sex.

Jack put on the same movie from earlier in the evening, and I took my favorite toy out of my nightstand. Jack loves to watch me using it on myself, and I made sure to give him a good show. I started on my back, using my toy on my lips and then my clit. It felt great, and I got so hot with Jack watching that I forgot all about the movie and concentrated on him, standing at the foot of the bed and very aroused. The sight of Jack stroking his hard cock, and the thought of the fantasy we heard about earlier, were about to make me come.

After the first orgasm I got up on my knees and braced myself against the headboard. I started riding my toy, sticking my ass way out so Jack could have a nice view. After a minute I felt him getting up on the bed, and then I felt him slip inside of me. As he filled me up completely, I felt his reassuring hands on my shoulders, his lips on my back. He started thrusting, pulling my body down to meet his. Before long, his hand moved down to my pussy, his fingers brushing my clit gently as he urged me toward another very satisfying climax.

Before long he told me he was going to come, and I finished him off with my mouth. Then we took a very nice shower together.

-Jill