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Jim could hardly believe what he was seeing, he could almost
smelled her sex in the air. Cyndi swing her crossed legs up and down
and one of her red shoes was dangling in her toe. Jim smiled and
leaned back on the edge of his desk, hoping his growing cock wasn’t
too obvious to her. She uncrossed her leg and one of her shoes fell
off her feet. Cyndi leaned forward to pick up her shoes. Jim could
see her hard pink nipples inside her blouse. Her skirt had hiked up
even higher and gave Jim a good view of her pink panty crotch with red
cunt hair sticking out from the edge of elastic as Cyndi crossed her
legs again.

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She went to the ladies room right before the interview, and played
with her pussy through her panties She wants to make sure she was
horny and wanted every one to aware of her sexy cunt smell coming
from under her skirt as she swayed her buttock sexily toward Mr Jim
Johnson’s office.
Jim Johnson’s eyes almost popped out of his sockets when Cyndi
walked into his office, his mouth falling open as he scanned her body
from top to bottom.
“Come in, Miss,” he said. Nervously coming around his
desk, he offered her a chair directly in front of him.

Her
pussy lips closed over my head and pulled me deeper inside her. Barb
was squeezing her tit and guiding her movements as I pumped my cock
harder and harder into her warm pussy. I felt like I would explode. I
yelled I was about to cum, as Barb pulled my cock from Carol’s cunt and
lay under me with her mouth open. She yanked and jerked my rod until I
came into her open mouth. Load after load poured from my swollen cock
into her mouth and dripped down her face. The hot white cum was
puddling in her mouth. Her tongue rolled it back and forth as I
watched. She move up and shared her treat with Carol. They kissed
furiously as they moved my cum from mouth to mouth. Little lines of it
dripped from their mouths and down their chins. This was the wildest
act I had ever seen. We all fell back exhauseted.

Her tongue darted out to lick it. My prick was rock hard. Her tongue
licking my cock head was like fire. I moved a little closer to Carol’s
head and as her lips parted,slid my prick into her mouth. It was
fantastic. She took about half of me in her mouth and her tongue was
playing up and down my shaft as she sucked. She was almost as good a
cock sucker as my wife.

Barb moved down and continued her sucking of Carol’s pussy while I
straddled her chest. Her tits were under me as I watched my cock slide
in and out of her mouth. Barb moved up and began to lick my ass hole
with her tongue. She was reaming me slowly with her tongue probing my
opening while I fucked her friend in the mouth. After a few minutes of
this Barb got me off Carol and turned her over onto her stomach. Her
ass was sticking in the air. It was perfect. Barb smiled at me and
licked Carol’s pussy. She guided me behind Carol and slowly guided my
cock into her friends pussy. My prick slowly sank into her cunt.

I moved to the side and could see Carol’s mouth held firmly over my
wifes slit. She was shaking her head back and forth while she sucked
Barb’s clit into her hot mouth. Barb was arching her back to get more
of her cunt into Carol’s mouth. Barbs long legs were spread wide and
were moving in and out as her lover sucked harder on her clit.

She seemed to like that; I set up an alternating rhythm,
first pressing a finger on her hole while massaging her outer
lips, then tracing around her ass cheeks as I probed a finger far
into her warm, wet pussy. As Karen’s moans began to intensify, I
traced my tongue through her pubic hair and around Karen’s
engorged pussy lips. She jerked upright and pressed my head
against herself, clearly enjoying the sensations. I was too;
Karen’s juices were sweet and copious. I sucked on each lip,
drawing it out and letting it relax back, eliciting moans and
shudders. By now, Karen’s hips were rocking back and forth,
gradually picking up speed. When I fastened my lips to Karen’s
clit and hummed, her moans turned to a crescendoing yelp, and
subsided gradually. I could feel her approaching orgasm and
started moving two fingers inside of her in addition to my tongue
on her clit.
Karen began pressing her hands down on my head, forcing more
pressure on her sensitive nerve endings. As my fingers moved
back and forth, probing up the third knuckle, her pussy made
sucking noises. Karen began moaning even louder and bucking her
hips against my face. I lubricated a finger with Karen’s juices
and pressed it slowly against her asshole. As the finger circled
her rim and gradually moved inwards and I drove my tongue all the
way up her pussy, the sensations abruptly became too much for
her. Every muscle tensed (including her thighs, with squeezed
tightly around my head) and she began to quiver spasmodically,
still bucking wildly against my face. As she orgasmed, I
continued to tongue-lash her, extending her throes of pleasure.
Finally, after gushing pussy juice all over my face and hands,
Karen’s muscles relaxed and her breathing started to slow. I
moved up alongside her and kissed her deeply, sharing with her
the pussy juice I still held in my mouth.

Unable to resist those nipples, I spiralled the tip of my
tongue inwards until I was licking broad, rough circles around
her nipple, enticing the nipple to new heights. Karen pressed my
head roughly against her breasts and gasped. I started licking
the other breast and then alternated, doing my best to drive
Karen crazy. When she began trying to push me downwards between
gasps and moans, I figured I was getting close. So, I traced my
fingers slowly downwards, just barely touching the skin.
Similarly, I had my tongue arc in lazy parabolas down to her
navel, down to her downy, blond pubic thatch.
Karen’s hips began to arch to meet my tongue and fingers; as
she forced her hips upwards, I moved my tongue and hands back,
prolonging her enjoyment. After arching her back to its fullest,
she collapsed back on the bed and awaited my touch. Her fingers
were slowly massaging her nipples and breasts, a small motion
that turned me on even more. I ran my fingers around the edges
of her pubic hair, then caressed her inner thighs, and finally
ran them along her swollen pussy lips. The light hairs between
her legs were slick with sweat and an occasional depending drop
of her nectar. As I moved my fingers around her pussy, Karen’s
legs spread wider, giving me better access.

The blonde still had one hand working on her breasts, but
was now also had a hand playing with her belly, pubic hair, and,
every once in a while, dipping down to rub along her downy-haired
slit. As this was going on, I had been sort of splitting my
attention between the TV and Karen. My dick had gotten even
harder as Karen spread her legs a bit, allowing me to see a
growing wet spot at her crotch. She also was lightly running her
fingers along the outline of her bikini top and sometimes over
and around her hard nipples. Her nipples, if possible, grew more
erect and pushed almost as hard against her bikini top as my cock
pushed against my swim trunks. When the black-haired woman
orgasmed from her husband’s attention, the scene cut to the
daughter, who was approaching her orgasm as well, with two
fingers pumping in and out of her dripping pussy lips.
I got up, thinking I should have earlier, and sat down next
to Karen. I reached my right hand around her shoulder into her
blond tresses and ran the other down to trace along the bottom of
one breast. I felt her lips vibrate with a muffled moan as I
covered them with mine. With my left hand, I traced over to the
other breast, spiralled in to the nipple, and gently pulled it
between two fingers. One of Karen’s hands slipped down to my
trunks and began to rub my cock through the short. Our tongues
were alternately entwined and probing.

On the day it finally happened, I had the day off. My
sister, mom, and dad were all at work. It was hot, about 110,
but there was little humidity, as we were in Phoenix. I had gone
biking early that morning, returning at 7:00 to see Karen looking
good in a knee-length robe. She whistled at me in my biking
shorts, the first indication I’d ever gotten that she was
flirtatious; uncharacteristically cocky, I flashed her a smile
and wiggled my rear at her, yelling out “You want it–come get
it!” She laughed and went back inside, her hips swaying from
side to side. I wheeled my bike in the garage and stretched
down, thinking of her.
Later that day, I was out in the back yard “painting” the
fence that hides the pool filtration stuff. Because I was
“painting” with a clothes-hostile mixture of linseed oil and
turpentine, and because of the heat, I had taken my shirt off,
leaving only my old, faded bathing suit on. The other advantage
to the bathing suit, of course, was that I could jump in the pool
whenever I got too hot (as, shortly, I was going to get).

I’ve often thought about making love on the sands of a
moonlit beach but, you made my thoughts reality when you took
me in your arms. I thought it would stop there. But, as you
continued to work your way down my body exploring every
crevice of my being, I knew different.

After you made your first move, I took over, I felt
your body respond. As I took your hot, throbbing organ into
my mouth I felt you tremble. When I finished, I gazed up
at your handsome muscular body and knew what I wanted.

I pulled you down and begged you to take me then.
All I knew was pleasure as you entered me. Mm. You were, oh so
good! I felt you thrusting harder and harder until the ecstasy
was almost painful. But, oh it hurt so good! It felt as though
we were on the realm of another world and time.

As we lay beside each other afterwards, I could
see that you were still excited and seeing that, made my
excitement rise. As I bent over, I begged you to enter me this
way. I felt you thrust your manhood into my ass. The night
continued on as we experimented finding ways to drive
each other to unknown heights exploring each other’s
sensitive parts. Tasting each other’s taste.

But, that was only one summer night….