I was with my boyfriend at his cousin’s house, with the cousin and the cousin’s girl. The lights were out and we were listening to the radio. My boyfriend and I were kissing, and then he reached in my pants and began rubbing my clit. It drove me crazy. At that point I would have done anything to feel his big hard dick in my wet pussy. He felt how wet I was and began licking his fingers. That drove me even more over the edge .I then grabbed a cover, pulled him on top of me, and proceeded to have the best sex I have ever had with him or anyone else. That night he made me catch multiple orgasms. After all of our moaning I realized that the cousin and his girl were also getting it on. On the same bed. Their moaning got me horny all over again. So I got on top of my boyfriend and sucked his hard dick. And with his taste and my pussy juices I have got to say that I sucked his dick like I never sucked before. And to this day I still get wet from just thinking about it. Right now I think I’ll go masturbate.
Tanya was house-sitting on the Big Sur coast. We HAD to come visit, she said. An amazing house, you could watch sea otters from the bed, wild and private and beautiful. So we drove down Friday evening, finding the narrow, steep driveway after midnight. The only place to lay our sleeping bag in the tiny house was right next to Tanya’s bed, so we piled our clothes on the floor, watching Tanya’s hair spilling on her pillow, hearing her slow breathing. We slid into our bag, zipped it up, and fell asleep.
We woke to gulls calling, cuddled in a strange new place with our friend still asleep just above our heads. We kissed and petted, full of early morning turn-on. Eventually we zipped the bag open and took turns sucking and licking each other into a frenzy–all the time trying not to make a sound. It was awful and exquisite. Soon we were fucking, almost holding our breath, but we couldn’t stop the soft sounds of flesh meeting or the wet smacks of penetration. Trying to be quiet was an unbearable turn-on. Our comes were both about 10 on the Richter scale.
After, we lay gasping on each other, still imagining Tanya hadn’t heard a thing. A tiny moan came from the bed. Then we heard a hand moving rhythmically under Tanya’s big down quilt, and more moans. Finally the whole bed shook for a moment or two and went still. We were sprawled on the floor, naked, the sleeping bag tangled around our feet, sweaty and fragrant from sex, not daring to move. Tanya’s flushed face and tousled hair appeared over the edge of the bed. Her eyes were very bright. “Welcome, you two,” she said. Her smile lit up the whole room.
Small story:
It was a sunny afternoon midweek and I was walking through the conservation area close to our house. I was in a wooden area, mature trees surrounded me on all side. I noticed the birds had stopped singing and I could hear a dull moaning sound coming from up ahead. Quietly I made my way towards the mysterious noise. They were up against a tree, some thirty feet ahead, a young couple. She was a cute blonde and her boyfriend was a husky guy. The girl had one of her feet up on a lower tree branch and the guy was driving his cock in and out of her, hence the moaning. She had her skirt hiked up around her ass giving me an excellent view of his cock ravishing her cunt. I was mesmerized, and got hard immediately. My hand went down into the front of my jeans to grab my dick while I watched from the cover of the bushes. I tried to wank quietly, so they wouldn’t hear me. I shot my load in my jeans before they had finished, so I got out of there as quick as I could.
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