The Happiest Place on Earth

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Per Vincent’s request, and with M&L’s permission, I am going to write about a very fond memory of ours. Unlike some entries we’ve posted on this blog, this one is absolutely true. It was a lot of fun to re-live it for this entry. I will refer to the other couple as “M” and “L” (“M” being the woman, and “L” being the man), even though those aren’t their real names, obviously, or even their initials.

A couple years ago, the four of us took a trip to Disneyland. I’ll withhold the boring, unsexy details of the trip itself in favor of something that happened the second night of the trip. We had returned to our hotel from the park and gotten ready for bed. M and L were in their bed, and Jill and I were in ours. We watched television for awhile, Jill fell asleep, and then we turned the TV and the lights off. I was anticipating the next day at Disneyland, and if I knew Jill, she was dreaming about what rides we would go on, where we would eat, and the other things we would do.

As I settled into bed to sleep, Jill reached over to me and let me know, without a single word, that she was horny. She stroked me through my shorts, using the most subtle movements, so as not to betray to M and L what she was doing. After a couple minutes, she snuck her hand inside of my shorts, quickly locating my already-hard cock. Despite her slow and gentle movements, I was very aroused, and she leaned close so she could kiss me on the mouth. As I felt her tongue moving between my lips I reached down her body, delighted to feel her smooth skin instead of the panties I had been expecting. I placed my hand between her thighs, sensuously working my way up them. Her warmth was inviting, and soon I found that she was wet, her pussy yielding easily to my touch. As I put a finger inside of her, she began to stroke me more vigorously, though not so much that her movements could be seen in the dark.

Our mouths finally parted. Jill raised her leg up ever so slightly as I penetrated her with a second finger, using my thumb to stimulate her clit. Though we were aware of the sleeping couple in the next bed, there was no way we were stopping now. I continued to play with Jill and she did the same with me, until she leaned close and whispered that she needed me inside her. As I quickly yanked down my shorts she shushed me quietly, then rolled over onto her back. I shifted so that I was on top, and slid into her. She grabbed my ass and pulled me closer, guiding me in and out of her.

As our movements grew more intense, I heard a sound from the other bed. Jill and I froze, assuming that either M or L were getting up to go to the bathroom. After a second, when the sounds continued, it became clear that they were following our lead. I glanced over to the other bed in the hopes of seeing something in what scant light there was, but I could see nothing. I waited, and soon Jill whispered, “It’s okay.” I began thrusting again, listening to the sounds made by our friends. My mind conjured up exciting images of what they might have been doing in the dark, what position they were enjoying mere feet away from us, and as Jill and I continued to fuck, the images made the turn-on so much greater. They didn’t talk dirty, they barely moaned. There was little noise beyond that made by their mattress, or ours. But knowing that they were having sex in the next bed over from where we were doing the same thing was truly exciting.

All of a sudden, L came, moaning heartily. As he did, M began moaning too, though I didn’t question whether she actually came or was just moaning for his benefit (or for ours). I didn’t care. But their sounds set Jill off. She definitely came. Her own moans, and the feeling of her pussy spasming around my cock drove me to my own orgasm. As I filled her up, she sighed happily, earning an appreciative catcall from L. We lay there in almost-complete silence for several minutes, the only sounds those of our breathing. No one said another word until morning. Jill and I kissed again, and she turned over. She was asleep in less than a minute.

M got up to take a shower. I strained through the darkness in the hopes of getting a look at her. I saw only the faintest shape pass by on the way to the bathroom door.

Thanks to M&L for their help on this one!

-Jack

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

Hotel Story, Part 2

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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

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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

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

A Blast From the Past, Part 2

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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

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Posted in fiction one-on-one written by Jill

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