Last Night

Jack joined me in the shower.

I love it when we get to shower together.  It’s such a thrill to be naked anywhere, but there’s something so intimate about being together under the hot spray, basking in steam and slippery lather.  We joke about conserving water, and we pretend that it’s all about getting clean, but it’s really about getting dirty.  Jack started by kissing my neck, that one spot just below my ear that would certainly have gotten me wet if I wasn’t already.

After a few minutes spent making out and groping, we began to soap each other up.  I washed Jack first, and then he returned the favor.  He paid special attention to my hair, knowing how much it turns me on to have skilled fingers massaging my scalp.  I’m not joking, I get physically aroused.  In fact, I was so aroused that when he was done he spread my lips and began to stroke my clit with his fingers.  I steadied myself against his chest and buried my face in his shoulder as I braced myself for orgasm.

It was a particularly intense climax.  After I came, I spent a few moments catching my breath before dropping to my knees and taking Jack’s cock in my mouth.  As I did, the shampoo ran from my hair onto my back and my shoulders, dripping down my body and onto the shower floor.  I reached up to play with his nipples, then down to cradle and caress his balls.  While it was happening, I thought of the times when we were dating and we’d come in from a late-night swim in an icy swimming pool and take a hot shower in order to warm up.  The shower would always end with me giving Jack a blowjob, and swallowing his cum.

History repeats itself.  As I thought fondly of those exciting shower blowjobs, Jack tightened his grip on my hair, told me he was cumming, and let loose.  As he moaned lustfully with release, I felt his warm, sweet offering flood my mouth faster than I could down it all.  I took him as deep as I could, feeling the last few spurts hit the back of my throat, and then when he had finished I lovingly licked him clean.

We turned off the shower and dried off.  It was time to get into bed, though we wouldn’t be sleeping for quite awhile.

-Jill

Balcony Sex: A Story By Jack

I don’t write a whole lot of adult stories. For one thing, Jill is a hell of a lot better at it than I am. For another, I’m usually too lazy to actually come up with a story. I know I should make the effort, as writing such a story gets me pretty worked up, and then e-mailing it to Jill ensures she’ll be ready for sex when she gets home. It’s a no-brainer. The problem is that I am usually content to let her do the work.

Yesterday, however, I decided to make the effort. Jill’s worth it, after all. Besides, the night before last I had a dream that provided the most basic spark for the story, the sort of dream you wake up from way too soon and wish you could pick up where you left off the next time you fall asleep. Inspired by the dream, I was determined to write Jill a story that would keep her from concentrating on work, or anything else, until she came home.

Here it is:

I awaken in the dark. You lie beside me, breathing quietly in your sleep. This mattress is much more firm than our bed at home. Unable to sleep, I sit up on the edge of the bed. The room is quiet save for a faint buzzing sound coming from the alarm clock. It is a quarter past one.

I stand up. Sweat clings to my forehead and the back of my neck. I cross the room to the air conditioner, barely able to see it in near blackness. I turn it on, and frigid air begins to billow from the machine’s vents. I stand there naked and luxuriate in the sudden cold. After a moment, I turn and unlock the sliding glass door that leads out onto our room’s balcony.

I slide the door open and step outside, somehow not surprised to feel warm air surrounding me despite the hour. I brace myself against the railing and look down at the parking lot two stories below. A few cars are parked in the lot, our rental
included. No one is loitering in the parking lot. Nearby, the hotel pool is also deserted. If it were not so late, the pool would be full of hotel guests trying to escape the oppressive heat. In fact, I am ready to return to the room and the
icy-cold air emanating from the air conditioner when I feel your touch.

You press your lips to the side of my neck and begin to kiss me. I reach back to touch you. You move closer to me, pressing your bare breasts into my back. I turn, and our mouths melt together in an eager kiss. Your hands move down my body, finding my cock in an instant. You stroke me, and as I try to return the favor, you push my hand away and whisper that it’s all about me. As you continue to move your hand up and down my length, you lean close and kiss my chest, taking my nipple into your mouth and sucking. Your hand drives me wild with pleasure, gently twisting me in a loose grip. You kiss your way down my body, then drop to your knees and take me into your mouth.

I close my eyes and enjoy your ministrations, feeling the combined efforts of your hands, your lips and your tongue. It is almost too intense, and as my eyes roll back in my head I have to make a conscious effort not to give in to my orgasm – yet. Still, as you continue what you’re doing, I dare to look down at your head, moving back and forth. I’ve got to stop, or it’s going to be over very soon.

I reach down and pull you back up to your feet. We share another kiss, a shorter one this time, and then I push you up against the railing so that you are facing away from me. Leaning against the railing, you arch your back and thrust your ass
toward me, giving me a very inviting target. You want me inside you, but there’s something else I need first. As I get on my knees and attack you with my mouth from behind, what I want is all too clear.

I spread you open with my hands as I bury my tongue inside you. As I lap at your pussy vigorously, you lower a hand to your clit, your fingers matching my tongue stroke for stroke. You’re already soaking wet; before long you’re well on your way to climax. As I try to probe my tongue deeper and deeper inside of you, you raise your right leg up onto the railing, allowing me greater access. Breathlessly, you tell me you need me inside of you. I stand up, guiding my steel-hard cock where you so desperately want it.

I hold your hips, the feel of your body making me high. You race to meet each thrust, not content to be passive. Your moans excite me, and as your climax overwhelms you, you ride my thrusts even harder than before. Before long we both come. You collapse against the railing, and I against you, and we slowly catch our breath, then return to the cool of the room.

-Jack

Hotel Story, Part 2

Once again, this is a work of fiction, and a pretty hot fantasy.

As I caught my breath, I looked up to see that John had entered Jane from behind. As he started thrusting, she dove back down, devouring me greedily, intent on making me come again. I could see Jane’s head buried between my legs, her ass up high, John’s hands on her hips as he rocked her back and forth. I felt Jane’s mouth on my clit, her fingers stroking my pussy, and I leaned my head back to enjoy it.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see you sitting on the edge of our bed. You were hard again, enjoying the sight of what we were doing and stroking yourself contentedly. As I continued to luxuriate under Jane’s efforts, I called you over to me. You came back to the bed we were on, and knelt down on the edge. You were close enough so that I could wrap my hand around you, and I felt your hardness, felt you throb in my grasp. Close to another orgasm, I took you into my mouth and sucked you deeply, for all I was worth. My pleasure was intensified by the feel of you between my lips.

As I came, I put my hand back on your cock, stroking you even as I continued to suck. My climax was brief but very intense, and when it was over I needed you inside me right away. In an instant, I was on all fours, and then I was using my shoulders to support myself as I reached back to spread myself open for you. It was a sight you couldn’t resist, and soon you were inside, filling me completely. I gasped with pleasure and braced myself against the bed with my hands. You began to fuck me, gripping my hips just as John was doing with Jill on the other side of the bed. I wondered if he felt as good as you did, then decided there was no way that was possible.

Jill was close enough to kiss, her lips full, sensual and inviting. As we kissed, I brushed her lips with my tongue, enjoying her taste even as we bounced back and forth against your powerful thrusts. Each movement of your cock stroked my G-spot, and the sensation was almost overwhelming. At the same time, your balls were slapping my clit with every thrust. The feeling was almost too much, and as Jane’s tongue snaked its way into my mouth, I was aware of an intense sensation, much more tantalizing than the orgasms Jane had given me earlier. You continued to massage my G-spot, and I came in a great gush that soaked your cock and balls.

I moved to our bed to recover from my orgasm and enjoy the show. By now John and Jane were both sweaty and disheveled. Soon, Jane asked you to help her fulfill one of her fantasies. You were intrigued, so you moved closer to her. While John continued to fuck her from behind, Jane swallowed you as deeply as she could. I watched as she worked her mouth all over you, and I grew even more aroused. As I watched Jane bob up and down on your cock, her tongue fluttering up your length and over your head, I reached into my overnight bag for my toy.

I lay on my back and turned on the toy. My legs spread, I began using it on my swollen lips and on my clit. Jane continued to suck and be fucked by you and John. Eventually they moved into missionary position. Jane’s head hung upside down off of the bed so she could continue to suck your cock, even deeper this time. Excited by their new position, I got up onto my knees to get a better look. I pressed my toy against my clit, then put it inside of me, working it in and out of myself by hand. As I rode my toy on the way to yet another orgasm, the three of you had found a steady rhythm and were on the verge of your own.

All at once, Jane came, and took her mouth off of you. Her passionate moans filled the room, and my ears. The sounds of her orgasm, as well as the sight of her body in the midst of climax, turned me on. As Jane shuddered, gripping the bedsheets in spasming fingers, you knelt over her, stroking your cock, then dotting her breasts and abdomen at the same time that John was filling her with his own come, groaning lustfully as he did.

I was aroused to new heights by what I had just seen, and I collapsed onto the bed, still working the toy in and out of my very wet pussy as I writhed in pleasure. My climax went on for some time, and I felt as though I was floating in space. When I was once again conscious of reality, John and Jane had excused themselves to the shower, and you were sitting on the edge of the bed where I lay, gently stroking my hair.

-Jill

Hotel Story

This is a story I e-mailed Jack last night. He says it was a nice surprise, and that he enjoyed reading it when he got home from work. I hope you enjoy it too!

(Once again, the names have been changed to protect the innocent.)

We spent the day wine tasting with John and Jane. Feeling a bit tipsy, we decided not to try and drive home, so we checked into a hotel to sober up. They only had one room with twin beds, so we figured we’d make the best of it and hopefully have some fun in the process. We turned on the TV and lay down on our bed, while John and Jane lay down on theirs. We put on an adult movie and needing a little hair of the dog, Jane decided to open a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon she and John bought at our last stop. We each had a glass and before long we were all feeling aroused.

I got onto the bed with Jane, while John moved into a chair to make room for me. With you and John cheering us on, Jane and I shared a kiss. Not a big one or anything, just a sweet, closed-mouthed kiss. You wanted more. As you egged her on, Jane kissed my neck, then started sucking on it softly. She put her hand under my top, and as her lips returned to mine her hands softly kneaded my breasts. I moaned with pleasure, in part because I wanted to turn you on, and also because Jane’s touch was Heaven. My fingers got restless so I unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a tight-fitting black bra that barely contained her luscious breasts.

Jane shrugged her blouse off of her shoulders. I took her breasts in my hands and massaged them, trying my best to make her feel the pleasure she had made me feel. At the same time, I kissed her chest, working my way up her neck and back to her mouth, where we kissed lustfully, our lips and tongues batting against each other. As Jane licked her way across my lips, you and John must have been turned on and ready to go, because I know I was.

When we stopped kissing, I looked your way and saw that both you and John had large bulges in your pants. I was hoping you would take them out and show us how hard you were, and maybe play with them a little bit. But you weren’t ready, and you told us to continue what we were doing so you could watch. Eager to please, I pulled down the cups of her bra, revealing two very firm, round breasts. She unclasped her bra, and dropped it to the floor. As I rubbed her nipples with my thumbs, she sighed and kissed me again, then took my hand off of her and placed it between her thighs. We both rubbed her, and at the same time I took her other hand and placed it between my legs.

As our play intensified, I looked over at you and John again. John’s pants were open and he had one hand inside, playing with his cock. Your pants were down, and despite your underwear I could definitely see how hard you were. After a few minutes caressing each other, Jane and I stopped so that I could finish undressing her. I undid her belt and unbuttoned her jeans, then slid them down over her hips, revealing a sexy black thong that matched her bra. She leaned against the bed and stepped out of her jeans, then arched her back to flaunt her ass.

I spanked Jane once on each cheek, then tucked my fingers into the waistband of her thong and pulled it out from her waist. I pulled it down, planting kisses along her hip down to her feet as it went. When she stepped out of it, she said it was my turn, and took off all of my clothes as well. I got back onto the bed, pulling her down after me, and we kissed long and passionately, for an instant completely unaware that you and John were still in the room. Her skin smelled clean and fragrant and I drank in her scent as I luxuriated in the sensation of her lips and tongue.

Jane kissed me all over, eventually coming to rest between my legs. She licked me with long strokes of her tongue, each lick sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout my body. As she devoured me, she caressed my thighs with her hands, somehow knowing just how much I enjoy that. The feeling of her tongue and hands, and the sounds of her lips on mine, were moving me ever closer to orgasm, and out of the corner of my eye I could see that you had finally stripped off your shorts and were stroking your cock, your eyes locked intently on our show. I shifted my gaze to John, still sitting in his chair. Like you, he was naked from the waist down, focused on the tongue-bath his wife was giving me and quickly working a tight fist up and down his cock.

The sight of two hot guys playing with their cocks was incredibly arousing. It was even hotter to think that they were doing it as a direct result of watching Jane go down on me. As Jane worked her tongue in and out of me, I started to come. She locked her mouth onto my pussy and rode me throughout a very intense climax, never missing a lick. She didn’t give me a chance to catch my breath before starting again, this time slipping a couple fingers inside of me and caressing my clit with her thumb.

You walked over to the bed, climbing on and kneeling beside my head so that your cock was just close enough for me to lick. John came around to the other side and dangled his own cock above my face. As he stroked it, he invited me to help, so I reached up and closed my hand around him. As I rubbed his cock you leaned closer to me and I sucked you deep into my mouth. I caressed the head of your cock with my tongue, then took you back into my mouth once again. I repeated this for awhile as I continued stroking John’s hard cock.

John commented that it looked like I was really good at sucking cock. You asked him if he would like a turn, and when he said yes you switched places with him. I played with your cock with my hands while I took John into my mouth. It was exhilarating to suck his cock, and to know that it turned you on to watch me do it. Meanwhile I still had Jane playing with my G-spot and my clit, and her efforts were so perfect that I was close to another orgasm. I continued to stroke your cock while sucking John ever deeper, taking him all the way to the back of my throat.

As I stroked you, I could hear you breathing hard, and I hoped you were as close to coming as I was. When I was right on the edge I took John’s cock out of my mouth and replaced him with yours. As I came, I sucked you deeply, feeling you throb between my lips. I worked my tongue all over the head of your cock until you rewarded me.

To be continued. (You didn’t think that was the end, did you?)

-Jill

A Blast From the Past, Part 2

This is another story I wrote for Jack a few years ago. If I remember right, it was the first story I wrote for him in which another couple was included. It was inspired by an evening spent with some friends in their hot tub. (The names have been changed to protect the innocent.)

We were skinny dipping in the hot tub. You and I were making out and you slowly moved your mouth down my body. I was pressed up against the side of the tub as you began to caress me with your tongue. At the same time, Jane and John had gotten out of the hot tub and were up on the deck. Jane was on all fours and John was stroking her wet pussy with one hand as he massaged her breasts with the other. He moved his mouth down so he could lick her from clit to ass. He spread her open and slid inside her. We watched as John fucked her hard and fast, and soon she had a very intense orgasm.

We moved to the edge of the hot tub where I rode you, my legs around your waist as you sucked my breasts. I bounced up and down on your cock, feeling it hit my G-spot. Hearing the sounds of our friends’ lovemaking, I came harder than I ever had before, joining Jane in a chorus of passionate moans.

I got out of the hot tub and joined Jane on the deck. I got on my hands and knees and we started to make out. John came up behind me and pulled me up by my hips up to meet his mouth. While he went down on me, you went behind Jane and spread her wide so you could devour her at the same time. She begged you to fuck her hard, and you eagerly complied. As I watched Jane react to you entering her, John replaced his mouth with two fingers. He began to work my G-spot and I came right away.

Jane begged you to fuck her harder and faster. At the same time, John came up behind me and began rubbing the head of his cock against my lips before slamming into me. His thrusts were urgent and powerful. Jane and I started kissing again, and after a few minutes, John pulled out and lay down on the deck. I climbed on top of him, riding him hard and fast until I came all over his cock, drenching it. I climbed off of him and began to lick him clean. At the same time, Jane got on her knees and took your cock into her mouth.

While Jane went down on you, John came over and began to kiss her tight, sexy ass. He pushed her down onto all fours, spread her open and slipped inside. It was her fantasy come true, you in her mouth and John in her pussy. She came immediately, then both you and John did as well, collapsing in exhaustion as I crawled over to Jane to clean her up.

Hot fantasy, isn’t it?

-Jill

A Blast From the Past

This is a story I wrote for Jack when we first started dating. I was inspired to write it the first time we stayed the weekend at his parents’ house, since they’ve got a pool, and skinny dipping turns me on. We didn’t skinny dip that weekend, but after Jack read this story, he insisted we take another trip when they were out of town. Here is the story:

It was a hot summer day and you and I were in the pool. After a few minutes swimming, I decided to take off my suit, and you did the same. Hiding coyly under the water in an attempt to tease each other, we peeled off our clothes and tossed them up on the walkway. We continued swimming and playing in the water, this time completely naked.

Eventually I got out of the pool. As I stepped out onto the walkway, I could feel your eyes on me. It turned me on to know you were watching, looking at my body, maybe getting excited too. I pretended not to feel you staring as I lay down on a lounge chair on my back. I spread my legs and let them hang over the sides of the chair, squeezing my breasts together with my hands as I did. As I lay there, my toes gently brushed against the ground. I enjoyed the way the sun felt on my bare skin.

You continued to swim. By now I had turned over onto my stomach and I was watching you. Your body looked sleek and smooth as you stroked your way across the length of the pool. When you had swam close enough, I asked you to come and put sunscreen on me. Although the sun was hot, I really wanted to watch you climb out of the pool naked. I hadn’t gotten enough of an opportunity to look at your body while we were naked in the pool, and now was my lucky break.

You emerged from the water and climbed up the ladder toward the walkway. Your skin glistened under the bright glare of the sun. I focused first on your chest but after a heartbeat I looked down and saw your thick, veiny cock hanging limp. For an instant I was disappointed that you weren’t hard already, but soon excitement took over.

You walked toward me, and I hoped you were as excited as I was. The tube of sunscreen was on the ground close to the chair. You picked it up and squeezed some out onto his hands. At first it felt cold on the small of my back, but as you began to spread it all over me, my heart beat faster and my body began to tingle. You moved up my shoulders and began to massage the lotion into them as well. As your hands traveled over my back again, I imagined where you would go next. The anticipation was almost unbearable, and my mind reeled with thoughts of your hands on my thighs, my ass, between my legs.

I told you how vulnerable my butt was to sunburn, and you moved down past my hips, your fingers working the last traces of sunscreen into my skin. Your hands gently caressed me, and I raised my ass up off of the lounge chair, hoping you would take my not-so-subtle hint and explore further. You did not disappoint, spreading me open and placing your fingers between my cheeks. You indulged me exquisitely, touching me all over until I was going crazy with lust.

I rolled over onto my back. You stared at my breasts, unable to hide your own desire. Looking up at you with what I hoped were pleading, hungry eyes, I asked you to put sunscreen on my front. You smiled, and I couldn’t help but notice your cock leap up, fully erect. You squeezed some more lotion out of the tube, and eagerly began to rub it all over my breasts. My nipples stiffened with anticipation as you touched them, coating them with sunscreen until it had dissolved under the sun’s heat. Your slick hands traveled down my legs, leaving the slightest traces of lotion as they went. Your hands settled into the warmth of my inner thighs, slowly making their way up toward my hot, juicy pussy.

The more you touched me, the more aroused he got. Your cock was thick, with a swollen red head. I licked my lips as I looked at it. I urged you closer to me and asked if I could return the favor. Without any second thoughts, you moved around the lounge chair. I closed my hand around your cock and began to stroke him up and down. You leaned over me and began to play with my breasts. As your slippery hands explored them, your cock grew even harder and began to throb in my fingers. Then you came closer and kissed my nipple, then began to suck on it. Your tongue swirled all around my breasts, covering every inch. At the same time, my stroking of your cock grew more focused and determined. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as we pleasured each other.

With my free hand, I opened my pussy for you, inviting you inside. You needed no coaxing before you slipped two fingers in. You found my G-spot easily, and with your thumb you fondled my clit like an expert, making me shudder with intense pleasure. As you stroked my G-spot, I could feel myself getting closer and closer. I felt my orgasm rushing through me, and I soaked your hand as I came. At the same time, you used your other hand to caress my breasts and nipples, and wave after wave of pleasure overtook me. When I had come back down, you leaned forward so that we could share a delicious, greedy kiss. We devoured each other’s tongues, and I was so overcome by passion that I pulled you down on top of me, alternating between stroking your cock up and down, and caressing the moist, fat head with the palm of my hand.

After a couple minutes, the kiss broke. Desperately eager for a taste of you, I slid down the lounge chair on my back so that my head was down between your legs. The sight of your cock above my face took my breath away. I licked my lips with anticipation, savoring what was to come for a long moment I wished would go on forever. Then I parted my lips and let you into my mouth. As you filled my mouth and slid deep into my throat, I became aware of your delightful fragrance and taste. You felt wonderful between my lips and on my tongue, and I wanted to devour you completely, to satisfy you and be totally satisfied by you in this way. I wanted to feel your orgasm in my mouth, to know that I had given you this pleasure. Still, I was conflicted: Where to take your sweet offering? I was indeed hungry to feel you on my tongue and gushing down my throat. But my pussy was aching for your release as well.

I continued to suck your cock deeply into my throat. Hearing your shallow, desperate breaths, feeling you tense up, I realized that you were close to a long-awaited orgasm. At the last second before you could come, I stopped sucking, pushed you onto the lounge chair and climbed on top of you, quickly and eagerly putting your cock inside of me. In less than a second you came in a chorus of loud moans and grunts, your cock erupting in an amazing orgasm.

You filled my pussy with spurt after spurt of cum. You came until I was certain I couldn’t take anymore, and I was afraid that I would explode from within. But as I felt the warmth filling me, and the sensation of your still-hard cock inside of me, I thrashed about on top of him trying to wring out any last drops.

I climbed off of you, and knelt down on the hot concrete, right between your legs. I took your juicy cock in my hand and rocked you slowly, easily making you hard again. When you were fully erect, I opened my mouth for you, and slid my lips all the way down your length. I could taste the traces of your cum all over your cock, and it increased my desire. Once you were re-engergized, you got up from the chair and began to quickly slide in and out of my throat. The taste of your cock turned me on, and I began to play with myself. As I rubbed my pussy vigorously, I could feel your cum dripping out onto my fingertips.

I could tell that you were close to another orgasm. You tensed up, your body sagging as your knees weakened. I continued touching myself as your breath started coming in short, desperate wheezes, and I took your cock deep into my throat, swallowing it down as far as it would go. In seconds we came together, and I listened to your loud moans as I gulped down every drop.

-Jill