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Higher Education Ch. 05
by rgjohn (C) Chapter 1

I entered my morning class a little late on Thursday and was surprised
to see that Molly wasn't there. When she didn't show up by the time
the class was over, I began to get a little concerned. She was
normally very reliable and, so far, hadn't missed a class. It was
nearly eleven thirty and I was still in my office when Molly walked
in.

I was relieved when I looked up and saw the pretty co-ed. "There you
are Molly. I was a little worried about you."

She looked a little frazzled as she came over to my desk. "Sorry Mr.
Adams. I was serving my penance for not accomplishing my task last
night."

It took a few seconds to realize what she was referring to. I asked,
"Your penance?"

"Yes. Unfortunately I only took care of four of the five guys that
were my responsibility. Jimmy Redmond passed out before I could get to
him."

"Uh... oh... I... I see," I stammered, immediately uncomfortable with
the conversation. However, I had to ask, "What was your penance?"

"I was spanked," she stated flatly.

I tried to keep my calm but her words were like an electric shock to
me. I felt myself getting excited. "Well... uh... that's too bad."

"I told you that some of my sisters could be cruel," Molly said, now
standing very close to me. "Do you want to see?" she whispered.

Before I could answer, Molly turned around and bent over my desk and
pulled her short skirt up. I gasped as my eyes fell on her reddened
cheeks; both appeared to be swollen and looked very tender. "My God
Molly!" I gasped.

"They're really hot too. You can touch them if you want to."

Almost without thinking I reached my hand out and touched her red
cheeks with my fingers. Then I slid my palm across the soft surface.
They were indeed hot.

Molly began to move her buttocks back and forth as my hand moved
across the surface of her soft skin.

Suddenly I realized what I was doing and pulled my hand away as if I
had been burned. "This is unacceptable Molly. We need to report them,"
I said in a weak attempt at indignation.

"It's okay Mr. Adams. I... I kind of liked it. It made me hot." With
that Molly spread her legs and bent further over. "See?"

I gasped as I stared between her legs and saw the glistening juice on
her swollen sex lips. Almost in a trance I reached out and touched her
vagina with my fingers.

"Mmmmm," Molly moaned and squirmed her hips.

Again I realized that we were in a very public classroom and pulled my
hand away. I stood up and said in a stern voice, "Molly, come to my
office." With that I grabbed some books on my desk to keep in front of
my tented pants and left the room. I could hear Molly hurrying to
catch up. When I got to my room I quickly unlocked the door and
ushered Molly inside. I looked both ways down the hall before entering
and locking the door. For once I was glad my office didn't have any
windows.

Molly stood next to my desk in the tiny office. 

My office was about the size of a large broom closet with a desk, two
chairs and a small table. The room was strewn with papers and books. I
quickly locked the door and walked over to my chair and sat down.
"Okay Molly, we need to talk about this. You should know that there
are strict rules about hazing at this school," I said. I took a lined
pad and picked up a pen. "You can sit down Molly."

"I'd rather not, if it's all the same to you," Molly said with a
smile.

"Uh... yes... uh, I understand," I said, trying to maintain my
composure. "Now... uh... who are these girls?"

"I said that it was okay Mr. Adams." She walked around and leaned
against my desk.

I tried to act professional but I couldn't help staring at the pretty
teenager's thighs. Her skirt was pulled up, almost to her groin. I
already knew that she didn't have panties on. I sat back in my chair
in an attempt to put a little distance between her and I. That was a
mistake. It gave Molly room to move between the desk and me.

"I've never been spanked before. It made me very excited," Molly
almost hissed as she boldly placed a foot on the chair between my
legs.

Suddenly, I had a perfect view of her swollen vagina. I realized for
the first time that it was totally devoid of hair. The outer lips were
fat and smooth-the inner lips were red and swollen. I could see that
her sex juice was now trickling down her thighs. I could even smell
her excitement. My head began to spin.

"I think it makes you excited too," Molly said and moved her foot
until it was pressed on my throbbing erection.

I sucked in my breath and watched as if hypnotized as her foot gently
massaged my groin. While I knew that I should put a stop to this, I
also knew that it was far too late. I sat frozen as the young girl
suddenly knelt between my legs. Her eyes were glassy as she opened my
belt and pulled my zipper down. I helped by lifting up when she
reached to pull my pants down. "Molly..." I started to say but stopped
as her warm hand wrapped around my shaft. "Oh Jesus," I gasped as her
mouth covered the swollen head. I reached out and grasped her head, my
fingers tangling in her blond hair.

"Mmmmm," she moaned as I directed her head up and down on my shaft.

My hips began to lift from the chair as my excitement grew.

Suddenly, Molly pulled her mouth from my penis with a loud pop. She
smiled and stood up. "I don't want you to cum in my mouth this time. I
have a better place for it."

My eyes were as round as saucers as I watched her pull her tight skirt
up to her waist and climb up until her thighs were on the arms of my
chair. She reached between us and grasped my penis.

"Molly," I gasped again as she began to rub the swollen head on her
wet vagina.

"Oh yes," she groaned as she fitted the head into her hole. Then she
moved her hips down, slowly taking me inside her.

At that point, I was beyond caring about the stupidity of what I was
doing. I grasped her hot buttocks in my hand and began to move her up
and down. We both moaned in pleasure.

"That's it, fuck me... fuck me!" she gasped and began to move up and
down with the help of my hands.

My old wooden chair was squeaking as it strained under our combined
weight and the room was suddenly filled with our moans and the sloppy
sound of our groins slapping together.

I could feel Molly's juice trickling down my balls as we both neared
out peaks. "Oh God Molly, I'm going to cum!" I warned.

"Yes... yes... yes, cum in meeeee!!! Fill me... ohhhhhhh!!!"

Molly's vagina began to pulse around my shaft. Suddenly, my balls
pulled up tight and I felt my sperm rushing up the shaft. "Ahhhhh!!!"
I gasped and pulled the young girl's hips down on my shaft until I was
buried as deeply as I could go. My body began to spasm as my sperm
poured into her willing hole.

Molly's thighs strained in their position on the chair as convulsions
racked her body. Her climax seemed to go on for a long time until
finally she collapsed onto me.

We stayed in that position for several minutes. Finally, I pushed
Molly up. We both groaned as my penis slipped from her sloppy hole.

"Thanks Mr. Adams. Now I won't have to get the rest of my punishment."

I looked at her strangely and said, "What does that mean?"

"My sisters told me that I could avoid the rest of my punishment if I
got you to fuck me," Molly said with a wide grin. "Now I have the
proof."

We both looked down and saw my cum trickling out of her hole.

"Sorry but I have to hurry. My big sister is waiting for me in the
ladies room." With that Molly pulled her skirt down and turned and
rushed out of my office.

I closed my eyes and leaned back in my chair. Once again I had played
the sucker.

Chapter 2

I called Katie that evening and we talked for a long time. Still, we
avoided the subject of Abigail. It seemed that our individual
relationship with her was private or somehow off limits. That worked
for me.

Katie invited me to her place for dinner on Friday night. I thanked
her and said I would see her tomorrow.

When I got to my office in the morning there was a note stuck to the
door. It was from Abigail and said that I should be in her office this
evening at 6 P.M. The note didn't explain why. Immediately I became
worried. Could she have known about the party? I thought. It seemed
that nothing was secret at this school.

I was worried all day but I didn't say anything to Katie when I saw
her at lunch. I didn't think that it had anything to do with her.

It was almost six when I entered the administration building. It was
quiet now that most of the staff had gone home. As I turned the corner
I almost bumped into Katie as she came out of the ladies room. I
stopped in shock. She had changed her clothes. Instead of her normal
schoolteacher attire, she was wearing what looked like a private
school girl's uniform. She had on a blue blazer, white blouse, and a
blue and red checked pleated skirt with black shoes and white socks.
Her red hair, which she normally let hang to her shoulders, was pulled
back into to braided pigtails.

"Katie?" I said stupidly.

"What are you doing here?" she asked, appearing just as shocked as I
was.

"I got a note to be at Abigail's office at 6."

I saw her face flush. "So did I."

Now I was genuinely worried that Abigail had found out about Katie and
I. She had warned me not to fraternize with students or faculty.

"I don't understand. Why are you dressed like that?"

"Abigail... Abigail told me to."

I stood frozen. Then I looked at my watch and saw that it was almost 6
P.M. I didn't want to add lateness to whatever trouble I was already
in. "We had better get to her office." We both turned and walked down
the hall, deep in our own thoughts. I tapped on the door and heard
Abigail tell us to come in.

Abigail was sitting at her desk when we entered. "Please sit down,"
she said, barely looking up from something she was reading. I had come
to expect that.

Katie and I sat in the two chairs in front of her desk. I glanced over
at Katie and saw her attempt to pull the impossibly short skirt down.
Most of her thighs were still bare.

Suddenly the room was deadly quiet. Only the ticking of the clock on
the wall interrupted the silence. I glanced over at Katie several
times and saw her squirming uncomfortably on the chair. I wasn't
comfortable either; my heart was thumping in my chest and I was
breaking out in a cold sweat. Still, I tried to remain calm.

It seemed like hours before Abigail looked at us over her reading
glasses. She stared for a minute then put what she was reading down
and sat back. She carelessly tossed her reading glasses onto the desk.
"Well, it seems that the two of you have violated a basic rule of
mine." She paused, her lips pursed like she was scolding petulant
children.

I glanced at Katie and she looked at me. How does she know? I thought
again. I certainly hadn't said anything. I wondered if Katie had. We
both sat quietly.

Abigail crossed her legs casually, showing an expanse of her sexy
thigh. "Nothing to say huh?"

"Abigail... I... Katie... it's my fault." I tried to sound gallant but
it didn't come out that way. It sounded more like a whine.

"I don't want your excuses." With that Abigail stood up and walked
over to the door. The click of the lock made both Katie and I jump.
Katie looked like she was going to cry. We watched as she walked back
behind her desk and sat down.

"Come over here Katie."

Katie looked at me and hesitated.

"Now!"

Katie jumped up and hurried over to Abigail, her head down. 

"Take you're jacket off."

She stripped off her blazer and laid it on the desk.

I almost gasped. The white blouse she had on was totally sheer and her
braless breasts were plainly visible.

"Come closer," Abigail said and pulled Katie close to her. "At least
you obeyed me about your clothes." Abigail turned to me and said,
"Katie likes to dress like a little girl for me sometimes." With that
she reached up and ran her painted fingernail across a nipple, barely
hidden under the thin white material. It immediately hardened and
Katie shivered noticeably.

Suddenly I felt stirring in my groin. I shifted in my chair and
watched as the older woman gently rubbed one nipple before moving to
the other. Katie's breath was coming more rapid now as she stood with
her hands behind her back, almost swaying.

"She has lovely breasts doesn't she?" Abigail asked rhetorically. 

I could see that Abigail's eyes were filled with lust now. I watched
as she began to unbutton Katie's blouse. Katie looked over at me with
dread in her eyes. But I could see excitement as well.

When the blouse was all the way open, Abigail reached up and pushed it
off her shoulders and let it fall down her back. The cuffs held the
blouse at her wrists behind her. She didn't try to remove it.

I stared at her gorgeous breasts. She looked like a very well built
high school girl. Her breasts sat up proudly and the pink nipples
looked like pencil erasers. This was the second time I had seen them
and like the last time, I was amazed at how creamy the skin appeared,
with only a spattering of freckles on the surface.

"Katie loves to have her breasts played with," Abigail said and began
to cup the firm orbs with her open hands. She added, turning her head
slightly toward me, "But you already know that." Then, as she remained
seated, she pulled Katie closer and brought one hard nipple to her
lips.

Katie groaned. She appeared almost helpless as she looked over at me.
However, from her flushed face and hooded eyelids, I could see that
she was getting very excited.

The room filled with the sound of Abigail's sucking lips. She sucked
one nipple into her mouth before letting it slip out with a pop. Then
she did the same to the other. I heard Katie whimper and could see
goose bumps on her arms.

"Yes, little Katie gets very excited when I play with her breasts.
Let's see how excited she is." With that Abigail reached down and
slipped her hand under Katie's short skirt.

My penis was now throbbing in my pants as I watched her fingers
disappear under her skirt.

"Umm, her panties are positively soaked," she said and then with one
quick motion, Abigail pulled her panties down to her knees. Then her
hand went back up her skirt. Katie gasped and trembled and I could see
Abigail's arm moving. "Spread your legs," she ordered. Katie tried but
the panties at her knees kept her from moving very far. "Let's get
these off," Abigail said.

Katie moaned and let her pull them off her feet, her hands going to
Abigail's shoulders for balance.

"My, my, these are wet," Abigail hissed excitedly as she held the
soaked crotch up for me to see. Then she brought the panties to her
nose. "She smells sweet. Just like the virgin that she is." She smiled
and tossed the panties at me. They landed in my lap.

I looked down and then back up at her. She had a smug look on her
face. I began to think that she was doing this to punish me for
breaking her rules. It appeared that she was going to make me watch as
she took her pleasure.

Abigail reached back under Katie's skirt. 

"Ohhhh!!!" Katie gasped and went up on her toes.

"Ah yes, she is still a virgin. Her little hole is still so tight."
Abigail looked at me and said, "I'm surprised that you didn't get
further."

I wasn't sure if that was a reprimand or if she was mocking me.
Regardless, I could feel myself getting very excited as I watched her
hand continue to move under her skirt.

Then Abigail stood up and pulled her hand from between her legs. With
her standard 4 inches high heels she was at least two inches taller
than Katie was. It made Katie look even more like a teenaged girl.
Abigail pulled Katie to her and wrapped her arms around her back. The
two made quite a contrast: the older woman dressed in a fashionable
business suit and the half-naked young girl.

I watched in amazement as she brought her lips to Katie. Katie didn't
resist. Instead she almost melted into her arms. I heard Katie moan as
Abigail reached up and grasped her pigtails, pulling her head back.
Her lips followed, pressing almost violently to Katie's open mouth.

By this time my heart was pounding in my chest with excitement and my
penis was throbbing. Instead of feeling jealous at Abigail's handling
of Katie, I grew even more excited. Katie seemed to be enjoying it. I
know that I was. In fact, strangely, instead of jealously, I felt even
more attracted to Katie. I can't to this day explain it. I have
learned since that most men love to see two women together. But I have
no idea why. We just do.

My thoughts were interrupted when Abigail broke the kiss and stepped
back. Then she reached down and swiftly pulled her tight skirt up to
her waist. I gasped when I saw that she didn't have on anything under
her skirt. She sat back down and spread her legs.

Katie looked over at me and I could see that her face was now a mask
of lust. But I could also detect indecision. She bit her lip and
looked from me to the woman sitting in front of her with her legs
obscenely spread. Her eyes shifted down to her crotch. With a little
whimper of surrender and without being asked she slipped to her knees.
Her hands were still held behind her back by the cuffs of her blouse
but she could pull them forward enough to grasp Abigail's knees. She
pushed her legs further apart and bent forward.

Suddenly, the desk was blocking my view. I sat up in the chair in time
to see Katie's face disappear between Abigail's thighs.

"Oh yes!" Abigail hissed. She reached down and grasped Katie's
pigtails again. Then she lifted her legs and wrapped them around her
shoulders, scooting down in her chair.

My penis was ready to split my pants as I watched the seemingly
innocent girl go to work on Abigail. Abigail held her hair as if to
guide her. However, it was entirely unnecessary. Katie's head bobbed
up and down and I could hear her lips working on Abigail's vagina.

"That's it sweetie, eat me. Suck my cunt!" 

The room was quickly filled with Abigail's moans and little whimpers
coming from Katie. Soon Abigail was squirming in the chair and her
head was thrown back as she neared a climax. I watched her face
grimace in pleasure as she bucked her hips upward. Suddenly, her hands
left her pigtails and pulled Katie's head harshly between her thighs.
"Yes... yes... yes... I'm cummmmmmmiiiiiiinnnnnggggg!!!" she screamed
as her body began to thrash in the chair. Katie held on, continuing to
suck until the older woman's legs fell from her shoulders.

When Katie finally pulled back and looked at me I saw that her pretty
face was dripping with Abigail's juice.

A few seconds later Abigail recovered and she helped Katie stand up.
Then she made her lie back on the desk with her legs spread before
her. "It's your turn," Abigail whispered to Katie as she slid her
chair close to the desk and lifted the girl's thighs.

Katie's head was over the front of the desk leaning back. Her eyes
were open and she was looking directly at me from her upside down
position. I watched the pleasure cover her face and her eyes close as
Abigail began to eat her.

I couldn't take anymore and I stood up. I could see Abigail's eyes
watching me as I pulled my zipper down. However, she didn't pull away
so I opened my pants and dropped them to the floor. I stepped forward
and placed my dripping penis on Katie's mouth. I could still see the
sticky remains on her lips from her activity between Abigail's legs.
She opened her eyes and looked up at me startled. But then she opened
her mouth and took the head inside. "Oh Jesus," I moaned as I pressed
forward, burying my penis in her throat. I could feel Katie gag but
then her throat opened for me. I pushed until my balls were touching
her forehead. I could feel her throat caressing me and then she gagged
a little again. I pulled out and let her breathe before pushing back
in. Soon, I was working my penis back and forth as Abigail sucked her.
It didn't take long before I felt Katie trembling. She stopped sucking
and her body began to convulse with her climax. It was almost too much
for me and I had to pull out or risk cumming in her mouth. I figured
Abigail wouldn't like that. I was right.


As soon as Katie's climax was over, Abigail pulled away. Now her face
was as wet as Katie's had been. She had a Cheshire cat grin on her
face. She pulled Katie up and took her hand. Then she walked around
the desk and stepped in front of me. She sat on the desk and leaned
back. I turned to Katie and looked at her. She was smiling now.

"Put him in me Katie," Abigail hissed excitedly. "I want to fuck him
until he cums and then you are going to eat me again. That's your
punishment for sneaking around my back."

I almost laughed. Some punishment, I thought. 

Katie reached down and wrapped her hand around my pulsing shaft. The
warmth of her soft hand almost made me climax. Fortunately she didn't
squeeze or pump me; she simply pulled me closer to Abigail's wet
vagina. Then she positioned the swollen head at the entrance to
Abigail's dripping hole. She slowly fed my penis in.

I fought to keep my hips still. If I started to pump her now I was
sure I would climax. I watched as my penis disappeared inside the
older woman. Finally, Katie had to pull her hand from my penis and the
remaining inches slipped inside. Both Abigail and I moaned.

Abigail lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist. Her heels
dug into my ass, signaling me that it was time to move.

I pulled my penis out slowly and then threw my hips forward until I
was all the way inside her again.

"Ahhhhhh!!!" Abigail moaned and gasped for breath.

I didn't let her catch her breath as I began to move rapidly in and
out. When I turned to Katie I saw her staring at our sex organs. Her
face looked like a child at Christmas. I assumed that she had never
witnessed anyone having sex before. I began to move faster, creating a
sucking sound.

I felt Katie place her hand on my naked buttocks and she began to push
me forward like I needed help. I turned and looked at her. Her mouth
was open and her breathing was rapid again. She was clearly excited. I
reached behind her head and grasped a pigtail. I pulled her lips
roughly to mine.

"Mmmmm!!!" Katie moaned as my tongue entered her mouth like my penis
was entering Abigail.

I was lost in the kiss when I felt Abigail tense. I had almost
forgotten about her. I pulled away from Katie and watched as the older
woman began to convulse in pleasure. Her grasping vagina was more than
I could take. With a bellow I unleashed my sperm deep into the still
climaxing woman. I could feel Katie's fingers digging into my ass
cheeks as she pressed me forward.

Soon my balls were empty and my penis began to wilt. I looked down and
watched it slip out of Abigail's stretched hole. I took a deep breath
and stepped back, falling heavily into the chair behind me. A second
later I watched Katie go to her knees and take my place. Her head
blocked my view of Abigail's vagina so I couldn't see what Katie was
doing. However, I could hear the sucking sounds. Then I saw Abigail
wrapped her legs around her head again and she grasped her pigtails,
letting out a groan of pleasure as she pulled her head forward.

I watched in fascination as Katie's head moved back and forth and then
up and down. It was obvious that she had done this more than once.
However, I was pretty sure that she hadn't done it when Abigail was
filled with cream.

It didn't take long before I heard Abigail gasping. Her hips lifted
from the desk and she tensed as another climax rushed through her.
When she settled back down, Katie didn't stop. She continued to eat
her until she climaxed several more times. I saw Katie trembling
several times and wondered if she had climaxed as well.

A short time later Abigail pushed Katie's head away, got up from the
desk, then went around to her chair again. She straightened her
clothes, put her glasses on and sat down. Katie stood up next to me
and we looked at Abigail. "You two may go now. I hope you learned your
lesson." Her lips curled up in an almost imperceptible smile. Then she
picked up a paper on her desk and began to read.

Katie and I knew that it was time to go. We left her office and walked
down the hallway in silence. Now that the excitement was over we both
seemed a little embarrassed. However, before we stepped outside the
building I stopped and pulled Katie back. I looked at her face and saw
concern. She knew what was coming.

"Katie, how did Abigail know about us?"

She looked away from me and her face flushed. She hesitated.

I waited.

"I... I... told her." She looked up at me with pleading eyes. "I'm
sorry," she said. "Abigail has a way of getting things out of me."

I tried to look mad but it was impossible. I pulled her to me and
kissed her. I could feel her the tension in her body ease. The kiss
lasted for a long time, gradually turning passionate. I realized that
there might still be people in the building and pushed Katie back.
"Are we still on for Friday night?"

Katie's eyes sparkled and she smiled brightly. "Yes."

"See you then," I said and kissed her briefly again. As we parted I
felt excitement at the thought of what Friday night would bring.

Chapter 3

I was a little late getting to Katie's house because I stopped to pick
up some flowers. I felt my heart flutter when she opened the door and
I saw her smiling face. She was dressed in a lime green cocktail dress
that was cut in a V down her chest. Thin straps held it up, running
across her shoulders. The soft cotton flowed down her trim waist and
was tight across her hips. It was modestly short on her thighs.

"Wow, you look great," I said as I handed her the flowers.

"Thank you," she answered.

I leaned forward and kissed her gently. She lifted up and prolonged
the kiss, pushing her sweet tongue into my mouth. I wrapped my arms
around her and pulled her body to me as the kiss grew passionate. My
hands slipped down her waist to grasp the soft cheeks of her buttocks.
I could feel my penis begin to harden.

Katie broke the kiss and pushed me back. "Later," she whispered. "I
have dinner on." With that she took my hand and led me into the house.

I sat on the sofa as she hurried off to get me a glass of wine. When
she came back she curled up next to me on the sofa. We tapped our
glasses together and then sat silently for a few moments.

"Katie..."

"Jim..."

We both started to talk at the same time then stopped and laughed. 

"You first," I said.

"Uh... I don't really know where to start. I guess I just wanted to
explain about... about... you know, what happened in Abigail's
office."

"You don't have to explain anything."

"I want to because I don't want you to think that I set you up. I... I
didn't know what Abigail was going to do."

"I know that. I could see that you were as surprised as I was."

"Abigail has a way of getting what she wants. My relationship with her
started right after she hired me. I'm embarrassed to say that I went
along with it because of my job."

"I know, so did I."

"But that's not why I do it now," Katie said and I saw her face flush.
She continued. "Abigail taught me things... things that amazed and
excited me. Until her, I had never even thought of another woman. The
first time... the first time we did it, I was shocked and embarrassed.
But I was also determined to keep my job. It paid twice what anyone
else offered me. After the first time together, each time was a little
easier, until finally, I had to admit that I liked it."

Katie paused and looked at me expectantly.

"You got paid twice what anyone else offered you? I only got a 20%
increase." I said. Then I smiled.

Katie smiled back and slapped me on the shoulder. "I'm trying to be
serious."

"All right, I'll behave. The truth is that she made me an offer I
couldn't refuse either. I was surprised when I realized that there was
more to the job then met the eye. I wasn't totally naive but I wasn't
all that experienced either."

Katie looked down at her wine glass and then continued almost shyly.
"We've been doing something almost every week since I started here. I
guess that I've used it as an excuse not to find my own relationship.
I used her as my sexual outlet. Then you came along. After... after we
went to the beach together I thought I could resist her." She paused
and took a drink of her wine. "But when she told me to come to her
office the next day, I couldn't say no. I realized that I still need
her. I know it's wrong but the excitement I get when we are together
is more that anything I have ever felt with anyone... that is until
you."

I looked at her, trying to keep my expression neutral. 

"I care a lot for you Jim. Maybe more than a lot, but... but... I'm
confused." Katie's eyes started to well up with tears.

"I understand Katie," I said and reached up to caress her face. She
turned her face and kissed my hand. "I'm not going to judge you. And I
certainly don't think any the less of you. If I did, I would have to
condemn my own actions. I care for you too Katie. In fact... in fact,"
I said and paused. "Katie, I think I'm in love with you."

Katie's tears overflowed and began to stream down her cheeks. However,
her face brightened and she said, "I love you too Jim."

She fell into my arms and our lips met. Then I pulled away and took
her wine glass and mine and sat it on the coffee table. I pulled her
back into my arms and kissed her again. When my hand found her breast,
she moaned into my mouth and lifted her chest toward me. I slipped my
hand down her top and squeezed the soft orb. I could feel the nipple
harden in my palm. Then I pried my lips from hers and began to kiss
down her neck, leaving little love bites along the way.

"God Jim," Katie gasped when I lifted her breast from the top of her
dress.

My lips found the nipple and I began to suck. Just at that moment a
bell went off in the kitchen.

Katie reluctantly pulled her breast from my lips and said, "Dinner is
almost ready."

I moaned and tried to pull her back but she pushed away and hurried to
the kitchen. A few minutes later we were sitting at the dining room
table eating by candlelight. The food was delicious and I was
surprised that Katie was such a good cook. However, my excitement at
being so close to her took away some of the pleasure of the food.

When dinner was over, Katie got up and came around and sat on my lap.
We kissed for a few minutes. My hand reached for her thigh. I was
surprised when she stopped me. She stared into my eyes for a moment
and then stood and took my hand. I followed her as she led me down the
hall and into the bedroom.

I guess that I shouldn't have been surprised that the bedroom was
ready for us. There were pretty lavender satin sheets on the turned
down bed. The lights were low and there was soft music playing. I took
Katie into my arms and pulled her close. We started to dance slowly. I
caressed her back as my hands slowly slipped lower. When I reached her
buttocks I could feel the heat of her skin through the thin material.
She wasn't wearing panties. I pulled her to me, pressing my hard penis
to her stomach. I knew that she could feel it.

I kissed her lips again as my hands reached for the straps of her
dress. I gently lowered them until the top of her dress fell from her
breasts. Then I pushed it over her waist and let it fall to the floor.
I pulled her back to me and we began to dance again. She was entirely
naked now except for a pair of high heels. I was still fully dressed.

Katie reached down and grasped my shaft through my pants. I moaned and
she looked up at me. "Make love to me Jim," she whispered.

"Are you sure?" I asked. I'm not sure what I would have done if she
had said no. I stared into her eyes and saw an incredible look of
love.

"Yes," she whispered. 

I pushed her back until she was seated on the bed. Then I knelt at her
feet. "God you're beautiful." I gazed at her body.

Katie blushed prettily.

I tore my eyes from hers as I slowly pushed her thighs apart. Suddenly
I was staring at her sweet vagina. Then I bent forward and began to
kiss down her lightly freckled thigh. The skin was incredibly soft and
warm under my lips. As I neared her center, I could smell her
excitement. The sweet aroma excited me. I lifted her legs and spread
them further open. My heart began to pound in my chest as I stared at
her hairless vagina. It was swollen and dripping. I lowered my mouth.

"Ohhhhhh Godddd!!!" Katie cried as she lifted her hips to my mouth.

I moaned as her swollen outer lips caressed my cheeks as my tongue
sought her hole. I pushed in deep and found that there was a pool of
juice deep inside. I dipped my tongue in to it and brought it back to
my mouth. A little moan escaped my lips. Suddenly, my mouth went wild.
I sucked the swollen inner lips into my mouth over and over before
pushing them out and searching for her clit. I found the sensitive
little pea hidden under a protective covering of skin. I felt her jump
when I lapped my tongue across the swollen nub. Then I sucked it into
my mouth. Katie screamed and grabbed my head. I could feel her body
trembling as she climaxed.

"Oh God, oh God, oh God," she moaned over and over as her climax raged
through her.

I continued to suck and lick her for a long time. I think she had
several more small climaxes. I don't know how long I would have stayed
there if she hadn't pushed my head away. I backed away but continued
to kiss her swollen sex and the soft skin on her thighs.

Finally I felt her lift my face from between her legs. She looked down
at me and whispered, "Fuck me Jim. I need you inside me."

I stood up and hastily removed my clothes. When I was totally naked I
stood in front of her. I grasped my penis and moved my hand up and
down. I could see her eyes devouring my body.

"I want that in me," she gasped. "I want that big cock in my virgin
pussy."

A tremor rushed through my body at her naughty words. My knees
suddenly became very weak.

We crawled onto the cool sheets and I took her in my arms, pressing my
lips to hers again. She didn't seem to mind that they were soaked with
her juices. Then I kissed down her chest until my lips found her
nipples again. Soon she was squirming under me on the slippery sheets.
My finger found her swollen sex and slipped inside. It was tight, wet
and warm.

"Mmmmm!!!" Katie moaned and her vagina pulsed around my finger. 

It felt so tight that I wondered how I was going to get my penis
inside. I added a second finger and worked both in and out. She opened
her legs wide and let me gently stretch her. When I thought she was
ready, I pulled away and crawled between her legs. She opened them
wide for me then wrapped them around my waist. I lowered myself slowly
until my penis head touched her vagina. It slipped down between the
swollen lips but didn't enter her hole.

Katie frantically reached between us and took my penis in her hand.
She guided it to her hole.

"Oh God," I moaned as the head slipped inside. I looked down and saw
that Katie's face was a mask of concentration. She was breathing
heavily through her open mouth.

I pressed slowly downward. I could feel her tight sphincter muscles
resisting. But I was insistent and pushed harder. About half my penis
slipped inside. I stopped when I heard Katie whimpering. I thought
that I might be hurting her.

"No... no... no... don't stop!" she gasped.

"Are you ready?" I asked.

Her answer was to wrap her arms around my neck and lock her legs
around my waist.

I pushed once more and my entire penis slipped inside her.

We both gasped in pleasure and relief. 

I froze with my penis all the way inside and my balls lying gently on
her wet lips. I could feel Katie's heart beating in her chest. The
rhythm matched mine. Her stretched lips felt tight around the base of
my penis.

After several minutes, I felt Katie's hips begin to move. When they
did, I gently pulled a little way out and pushed back inside. I did it
again, pulling almost all the way out with just the head inside. Her
tight hole squeezed the head like a vise. I could feel her slick
membranes caressing me, trying to draw me back in.

"Oh God Jim... please... please," Katie begged.

I was too excited to tease her. I dropped my weight, forcing every
inch of my shaft deep into her hole.

"Ahhhhheeee!!!" Katie screamed as her hole opened to take me to the
bottom.

I began to move my hips up and down, slowly building the tempo until I
was pounding into her. She took everything I had and lifted up for
more.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me Jim."

I doubled my effort, driving down with such force that the bed
squeaked under the strain. There was a rasping sound as our bodies
writhed on the satin sheets.

Suddenly Katie squeezed me tightly with her legs and pushed up into me
before she froze. She gasped and suddenly her body began to convulse
under me. I held on, continuing to pound her as her climax peaked. I
felt my balls begin to tighten. "Oh God Katie, I'm getting close," I
gasped. I was trying to warn her. However, when she didn't answer, I
said, "Should I pull out?" I asked the question because I wasn't sure
if she was on any kind of birth control.

"No... no... I want you're cum in me. Please cum in meeee!!!" she
screamed and began to climax again.

My penis pulsed and explosions went off in my head. "I love you," I
gasped as I filled her womb with my seed.

Epilog

The door to my classroom opened and I saw Katie come in. 

"Where're the kids?" I asked.

"They are staying with Aunt Abigail this evening."

"Oh really," I said and smiled.

"Yes. Maria and Juan are coming over for dinner and then the four of
us are going to have a little fun."

I smiled brightly and thought of Maria and her husband Juan. It had
been a couple months since we had gotten together for a night of
mutual loving. As Katie sat on my lap, I counted my blessings: A great
wife and kids, a great job teaching horny students, and incredibly
sexy friends. What more could a man ask?

The End. 
Hindsight
by rgjohn (C) Chapter 1

Mary Ellen Jakowski sat in her kitchen with her good friend Dana
Carter having their usual morning coffee. The two women had been
friends since the Carters moved into the neighborhood five years ago.
Their husbands, Richard and Drew, had become buddies as well. They
were "backyard" friends, as their privacy fences were connected. In
fact, they rarely went to one another's house through the front door.
It was a one-block walk around the neighborhood to get to the front
door.

The two women normally shared a lively morning conversation but today
for some reason, Mary Ellen seemed quiet. She had just had her 35th
birthday and was feeling a little down. However, it wasn't only the
age thing that was bothering her. It seemed that her relationship with
Richard was losing its spark. She knew that that wasn't unusual for a
twelve-year marriage and after two kids, but it was difficult to
accept nonetheless.

Suddenly, as the women sat at the kitchen table, the door from the
dining room flew open and the two Jakowski children came running
through. "Leslie and Brett, slow down," Mary Ellen yelled as they
chased each other out the back door. "Summer vacation is getting near
and they will be home all day soon," Mary Ellen lamented, adding,
"There goes my peace and quiet."

"Why aren't they in school today?"

"Some teachers conference or something like that."

They're getting big," Dana said with a smile, remembering how fast her
daughter had grown.

"Brett had his tenth birthday two days ago and suddenly he thinks he
is grown up," Mary Ellen laughed.

"Leslie is eight now?" Dana asked. 

"Yes, going on fifteen. She is quite a handful already so I don't know
what I'm going to do when she becomes a teenager."

"I know all about it. We had a tough time with Jill at that age," Dana
said, speaking of her 19-year-old daughter who was now away at
college. Dana had gotten pregnant with Jill when she was eighteen and
just barely out of high school. Sometimes she regretted having a child
that early. However, the advantage was that now Jill was out of the
house and she and Drew were still young.

Drew was in his twenties when they met and married and he had wanted
children right away. Dana had refused at first but she was young and
eventually gave in to his pressure. It had all worked out for them
anyway. They were financially well off now and life was good.

Mary Ellen sighed and gazed out the window at the children playing in
the back yard. At least the kids were happy and well adjusted, she
thought.

Rockmont was a great upper-middle class community with good public
schools and plenty of public parks for kids to play. It had been a
strain when they had bought the house eight years ago but it had been
worth the struggle. Richard was making great money now with his PC
support business and they had even joined the local country club. She
knew that she should have been very happy but, unfortunately, there
was a price to pay at home for Richard's success. He was rarely home
since he started the business. He had promised in the beginning that
the long hours and hard work was only temporary, until he got the
business going. However, that was five years ago and he still worked
eighty hours a week.

While Richard's work was a big part of Mary Ellen's problem it was not
the entire issue. Sometimes she thought he worked just so he didn't
have to be around her. It seemed they rarely even touched anymore.
Then there were the issues in the bedroom. It had been a long time
since they had been intimate. For a while she thought that maybe
Richard was having an affair and even considered hiring a private
detective. However, deep down she knew that there was a major gap
between their desires for sex. Unfortunately, the gap was about as
wide as it could get now. Besides that, Richard had always been hung
up about sex and refused anything but the basic missionary position.
She had tried to talk to him about it but he refused to even discuss
the subject.


On the other hand, it appeared to Mary Ellen that Dana had the perfect
life. Drew seemed to be around her all the time. The fact that he
worked out of the house had something to do with it, however it was
more than that. She could see how loving the two of them acted around
each other. They were like newlyweds, always touching and whispering
little secrets to one another. They just seemed compatible. Besides
that, Drew was incredibly handsome and sexy. He was in his forties but
looked younger, even with his slightly graying hair around the
temples. He was tall and well built as well-the rugged outdoors type.
He owned some kind of marketing company and appeared to make it work
by the sheer power of his personality. Mary Ellen was envious. Not
because he was so handsome, but because he was so attentive to Dana.

Dana knew that something was bothering Mary Ellen. They had been
friends too long. She knew it had something to do with Mary Ellen and
Richard's relationship because there had been several strong hints.
While she didn't want to pry, she was her best friend. "What's the
matter?" Dana finally asked.

"Oh nothing." Mary Ellen sighed and looked into her coffee cup.

"Sure something's the matter," Dana responded. "I've known you too
long not to see it. We have always been able to share our problems.
Come on."

Mary Ellen took a deep breath. She was dying to tell Dana but didn't
want to burden her with personal problems. It was now or never she
thought. "It's... it's just that... oh I don't know, something's
missing in our... in Richard and my relationship lately. He doesn't
seem to pay any attention to me anymore." She knew that she was
dramatically understating the issue.

"Have you tried sexy underwear?" Dana laughed.

"I'm serious," Mary Ellen said and a little tear came to her eye.

Dana saw her eyes start to tear up and realized that she was indeed
serious. "I'm sorry Mary Ellen. However, I wasn't entirely joking when
I said to try new underwear."

"It's more than that," Mary Ellen said and paused.

"What then? Don't tell me you're old. I'm older than you are. Besides,
you have the body of a teenager." The older woman looked at Mary
Ellen's slim form and sighed. "I would love to have your shape. Nice
sized boobs and a dynamite ass," she said with a wide grin.

"Nice sized boobs? They're too small, especially compared to your
36C's. And, my ass is much too big."

"Well, 36C aren't all they are made out to be. Gravity has a way of
taking care of that. You will never have that problem. As for your
ass, Drew drools over it. And, when you wear those little pink short
shorts in the yard... well, I practically get raped." The older woman
laughed loudly. "I should buy all your clothes for you," she added
with a coy smile.

"He does? Drew drools over my ass?" Mary Ellen asked and then realized
that she was acting a little too interested in what her friend's
husband thought of her. Her face turned red with embarrassment.

"Yeah. Last week you were out back planting flowers and he saw you
from his office window. I don't know how long he was watching you but
when I came in to ask him if he wanted lunch... well, I thought you
would have heard me scream. Boom, right over the desk." Now Dana's
face flushed as she remembered what had happened that day. She knew
that Drew was an "ass" man from the time that they met. In fact, they
had started to have anal sex the first year they were married.
Sometimes she thought that that was all they did. Not that anal sex
was bad... no she loved it... sometimes it just seemed that she
couldn't satisfy his lust. She worried about that.

"I never knew," Mary Ellen said thoughtfully. "Sure, I see his eyes on
me but every guy does that." Again, Mary Ellen realized what she was
saying about noticing her friend's husband's admiring glances and
added, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sure every very guy 'does' look at that ass of yours," Dana
laughed. "Even I'm amazed by how trim and shapely your hips are after
two kids. If I was a man..." Dana paused and then said, "Now I'm
embarrassing myself," and she suddenly looked away from the younger
woman and blushed. If she told her the truth, sometimes she had a
difficult time keeping her eyes off of the younger woman. Dana had
never had a thing for women but if she did, Mary Ellen would be on the
list.

Mary Ellen blushed again as well. "Well, thanks for making me feel
better."

After a long and somewhat uncomfortable pause, Dana took a deep breath
and said, "I still think you should consider the underwear angle. I
hate to tell you this lady, but you need to spice up your wardrobe."

"What's wrong with my wardrobe?" Mary Ellen said defensively.

Dana looked at Mary Ellen and bit her lip, trying to decide if she
should go any further. This was a touchy subject, especially because
she was already obviously feeling depressed. Dana didn't want to make
the problem worse but she thought that if your own friends won't tell
you the truth then who will. Finally she sighed and said, "It has been
getting a little shabby lately. I think some new things would do
wonders for your sex life."

At first Mary Ellen looked shocked and hurt, but then her face showed
resignation. "I guess you're right. I have been neglecting myself
lately and I'm probably in just as much of a rut as Richard. The truth
is that I'm willing to try anything." She fell silent for a minute and
then said, "Maybe you could go shopping with me sometime and help me
pick out some sexy clothes?"

"I'd love to."

The back door suddenly opened and Drew came in. "Hi sweetie," he said
as he walked over to his wife and kissed her on the lips. Then he
leaned over and kissed Mary Ellen on the cheek. "How's my second
favorite lady?" he said and wrapped his arm around her shoulder.

Mary Ellen got a pretty pout on her lips and said, "Second favorite?"

"Well, only when my wife is in hearing distance," he whispered and
then winked at her as he stood by her side and pulled her warmly to
his hip.

Mary Ellen felt a little chill run through her when her shoulder
touched Drew's hip. He was wearing a pair of shorts with sandals and a
muscle shirt on top. His body showed the hours he spent at the gym and
his bicycle riding. He was everything that Richard wasn't she thought.
Mary Ellen sighed quietly. She knew that Richard wasn't a bad guy. He
had provided them with a pretty good life and was never abusive to her
or the children. Then, a little flash of guilt went through her. She
loved Richard very much, but he was stuck in his ways. He came from a
traditional Polish family and still held onto many of the old ways.
Plus, he had begun to let himself go physically. Unfortunately, with
his work, he didn't have time to work out and had let himself gain a
good bit of weight. However, she tried not to nag him about it but she
worried about his health.

"Hey, earth to Mary," Drew said with a laugh.

Mary Ellen shook her head and smiled up at Drew, admiring his handsome
face and shining smile. Mary Ellen liked Drew. He was personable and
funny. They had always shared good-natured kidding, often involving
sexual innuendoes. Suddenly, after what Dana had said, the innuendoes
took on a new dimension. That thing about him being an "ass" man
struck a chord deep inside her. She felt a sudden pulsing in that
secret place. That "place" that she could never mention to anyone.

Drew looked at Dana and asked, "I'm going up to Home Depot to get some
things. Do you want to come along?"

"Yes, I need a couple of things at the linen store next door," Dana
answered and got up.

"I'll see you at the car," Drew said to Dana and then kissed Mary
Ellen on the cheek again.

When he pulled away, she felt his lips still on her cheek. Stop it!
she scolded herself.

Both women watched the sexy older man walk out of the kitchen door.
When Mary Ellen looked up, she saw Dana looking at her in a funny
manner. Her face turned red again.

"Nice butt there huh?" Dana laughed.

Mary Ellen didn't answer. She couldn't without embarrassing herself
even more.

"Tomorrow okay to go shopping?" Dana asked.

"That works as long as we do it before the kids softball practice at
three."

"Let's do it at ten. I'll arrange everything and drive. See you
tomorrow sweetie," Dana said and bent over and kissed the same spot
that Drew had.

Mary Ellen thought she was losing her mind as her face burned with the
touch of her girlfriend's lips. "Uh... yes... yes fine," she stuttered
and then watched the older woman leave.

Chapter 2

Mary Ellen cleaned up the dishes and looked out in the back yard to
see where the kids were. They were playing with a wiffle ball and bat.
Do I have time? she thought as the pulsing down below continued.
Making her decision, she hurried up to her bedroom, quickly closing
the door and turning the lock. Suddenly, she felt so naughty. It was
the middle of the morning.

As she passed the mirror on the back of the closet door she stopped.
She was wearing a pair of baggy shorts and old shirt. A frown crossed
her pretty face as she saw herself in a different light. She reached
down and pulled her baggy shorts tight and turned so that her buttocks
were facing the mirror. The shorts outlined her shapely rear, her
panty line showing through. Maybe some new clothes would help! she
thought as stared at the contours of her backside. Then she turned
this way and that, bending slightly forward. She could feel her vagina
continue to pulse with excitement. So Drew drools at this? she thought
and a chill ran down her spine. On impulse, she pulled the seat of her
shorts upward until the seam buried between her cheeks. "Ohhh!" she
moaned when she felt the material touch her "there".

She bit her lip and she felt embarrassed as she looked at the drawer
where she hid her pleasure devices. Making her decision, she rushed
over and searched in the back, behind her underwear and various other
"toys," to find the vibrator she had bought from a mail order catalog.
It was long and tapered toward the end with a battery control device.
There were rounded ridges up and down the shaft. The commercial said
it was ideal for anal pleasure. It was!

Mary Ellen found some lubricant and rushed over to the bed. Her hands
were trembling as she stripped off her clothes. She climbed onto the
bed and got onto her hands and knees. When she looked back at the
closet mirror she gasped. Her buttocks were pointed straight at the
mirror and her tiny anal hole was almost pulsing between her cheeks.
It was so obscene... but so exciting. Quickly she lubed up the shaft
of the clear blue vibrator. Without touching her vagina, she placed
the tip on her anus. A moan escaped her lips as she began to press the
shaft into her tight hole. She pushed her hips backward and the long
shaft began to slip into her.

"Oh Jesus," she moaned as the ridges bumped past her tight sphincter.
Suddenly, she began to tremble all over and a vision of her handsome
neighbor came into her mind. He was kneeling on the bed behind her and
he had his long penis in his hand. It was huge with a large red head
that was shining with his sex juice. "Do you want me to lube it?" he
asked breathlessly in her fantasy.

"No, just fuck my ass! Please!"

Another groan escaped her lips as she pressed the vibrator deep into
her anal canal. She pressed the button that made it squirm. Suddenly,
she could feel it vibrating and twisting deep inside her. Her eyes
closed tightly as she imagined Drew sliding his large penis into her
virgin ass. "Ohhhhh God," she moaned as chills ran up and down her
spine. She began to pump the long vibrator in and out between her
spread ass cheeks as she spread her legs even wider. The tips of her
naked breasts rubbed on the cover making her nipples swell with
pleasure and sent ripples though her body. Suddenly every muscle in
her body went stiff as waves of pleasure began to consume her. It felt
like she might pass out as the long tip of the vibrator brought on
spasms deep inside her bowels. It started with little shock waves in
her stomach like it always did. Then they began to grow in strength
until her entire groin was electrified and her anus pulsed, squeezing
the invading tool. Her vagina pulsed as well and juice dripped to the
bed. She squeezed her anal muscles on the squirming vibrator and her
mouth opened as if to scream. Instead of screaming though, she bit her
lip hard-the kids could be in the house now. She gasped and shook as a
strong climax consumed her.


Finally, the satisfied woman fell exhaustedly to the bed. The long
vibrator was still humming deep inside of her. As she lay gasping for
breath, the twisting device began to slip out of her rear hole. Then,
she heard the kids playing in the back yard and sighed contentedly. It
was always the same when she had something up her rear. The climaxes
were strong, almost earth shattering. However, in the after glow, like
now, she always began to feel embarrassed and guilty. It was so
against everything she had been taught. After all, she was a grown
woman and for her to sneak into her room and do something like this...
well, mothers didn't do that. Yet, she knew that she would do it
again.

Mary Ellen had been very young when she first realized that she got a
special thrill from her anus. It had happened almost by accident. She
was masturbating with her fingers one time when she touched the tiny
rear hole. It brought such a shock that she had to do it again. She
felt nasty but still she pushed a finger inside. The feeling was so
intense that she pulled it back out right away. She did it again,
leaving it inside longer. Deep inside her, the muscles of her canal
reacted, squeezing down onto the invading finger. At the same time,
chills of pleasure like she had never known began to ripple through
her. She began to move her finger in and out slowly, building speed
until her hand was a blur. Within minutes her body began to tremble
with an incredible climax. It went on for a long, long time until she
collapsed onto the bed.

Over time Mary Ellen experimented with various means of pleasuring
herself vaginally, but none equaled the times when she used her
finger... or something else on her anus. She often thought that she
was sick and that maybe she should see someone. However, she knew that
she would be far too embarrassed to ever admit to a stranger that she
loved paying with her anus. She would have to admit all of her little
secrets. Like the times that she would go to the mall with Dana and
walk around with those little vibrating balls up her butt. (Dana would
certainly be shocked if she knew.) Or, how she fantasized about her
ass being violated by a room full of men in a wild bacchanalia of anal
pleasure.

The guilt that started long ago was still with her today as she lay on
her bed in the afterglow of a very satisfying orgasm.

Chapter 3 

"I told Mary Ellen how you drool over her ass," Dana said out of the
blue as the two of them drove to the store.

"You told her what?" Drew asked incredulously. 

Dana laughed. "We were talking about how depressed she was and I was
trying to cheer her up. Besides, it's the truth."

"Yeah, but you don't have to tell my best friend's wife that I ogle
her ass," Drew said. However, there wasn't any anger in his voice and
he had a smile on his face.

"She needed some cheering up. It seems that Richard isn't taking care
of her."

"The man must be crazy," Drew said as the smile grew on his handsome
face.

"I guess it's not unusual for sex to get stale." She reached over and
took Drew's hand. "I'm glad we're not like that anymore."

"Me too sweetie. I love you."

She squeezed his hand and said, "I love you too."

"So what else did you tell her... maybe that I like anal sex?"

"No, but she did seem to get pretty excited when I told her about you
looking."


"Really?"

"Don't get any ideas lover boy."

"Damn," Drew said in false disappointment. Then he looked down at his
lap and said, "Look what you've done to me now."

Dana looked down and saw a tent in her husband's slacks. She took a
quick look out the window at the traffic and then reached over and
caressed his penis through his pants. "Want to go back home?"

Drew practically wrecked the car as he made a "U" turn in the middle
of the street.

The door of their house was barely closed before the two were in an
embrace. Their lips pressed together as they squirmed into one
another. Seconds later both of them had their shirts off and were
fumbling with their shorts.

Drew couldn't wait and pulled his topless wife into his bare chest and
kissed her again.

Dana moaned as her large breasts pressed into her husband's strong
chest. She could feel his penis pushing against her groin. She pushed
him away and slowly slid down his body until she was on her knees. She
looked up at him as she unzipped his shorts. Then she reached inside
and grasped his throbbing penis.

"Oh God sweetie," he moaned as he watched her struggle to pull it from
the small hole.

When she had it out in the open, a little moan escaped her lips. She
loved his large penis. While she didn't have a lot to compare it to,
she was sure it was much longer and wider than average. She had heard
friends talk about their husband or lovers and she had seen plenty of
porno movies. Not to mention her own affair, however she didn't want
to think about that right now. Drew's penis was bigger than his was
anyway.

The pretty woman stared at the pulsing tool in her hand. The slit in
the head began to bubble with his pre-cum juice. She moaned and opened
her mouth to take the dripping crown inside.

"Oh Jesus," Drew gasped as he watched his wife suck him. He never grew
tired of the sight. His hips began to move back and forth as his
excitement grew. He watched her cheeks suck inward when he pulled back
and then bulge outward as his penis pressed toward her throat. His
balls began to churn and his hips began to move faster with his
growing excitement. However, he didn't want to cum in her mouth. He
wanted something else, so he pulled her reluctantly to her feet. Then
he led her over to the sofa, pushing her over the arm.

Dana moaned as she was bent over with her ass in the air. She knew
what was coming and her heart began to pound in her chest.

Quickly Drew pulled Dana's shorts down and off her feet. Then he
slowly knelt behind her. A gasp escaped his lips as he stared at her
panty-covered ass. The silky material barely covered her cheeks. There
was a beautiful contrast of her pink panties, white cheeks and brown
tan lines. He pulled the panties until they were tucked between the
cheeks. He grasped the material at the top and bottom and sawed it
back and forth.

"Mmmmm," Dana groaned as the silky material separated her cheeks and
rubbed against her now tender holes.

Drew teased himself and Dana as he took his time, continually moving
the material up and down, staring at her now squirming cheeks. Slowly
he began to pull the panties down, revealing the divide between her
soft white buttocks inch by inch. He left the panties at her thighs
and leaned forward and kissed first one soft cheek and then the other.

Dana groaned as his lips left a trail of wetness, moving slowly across
her soft cheeks. She knew where this was heading and she trembled in
anticipation. She also knew that he would take his time and draw out
his and her pleasure.

Drew chuckled as he watched his beautiful wife squirm in front of he.
He loved to tease her. He would sometimes take an hour or more to
build up to the final act. He had become a master at slow, sensual
seduction.

"Oh God, sweetie," Dana moaned. "Please!" 

Drew gently bit the soft flesh, leaving teeth marks on the white skin.
Then he sat back slightly and paused to take in the view. Her firm
buttocks were perfect. His hands trembled as he reached out and
caressed the soft skin. He saw goose bumps rise on her cheeks and then
run down the back of her thighs. Slowly, he opened her cheeks.

Both of them moaned as Dana's tiny rose was exposed. He stared in
amazement. He loved looking at her puckered little hole. It was
wrinkled and pink with a tiny mole just to the side. He often joked
that the mole was earth and her little rose was "Uranus".

Dana couldn't stop her hips from squirming as she felt her husband's
adoring eyes centered on her private place. Suddenly, she could feel
his breath on her pulsing hole. It was getting very warm in the room.

Drew's lips were so close that he could almost taste her. His tongue
came out and he touched the little mole. He felt his excited wife
tremble. Then he circled his tongue around the hole in a teasing
fashion. When Dana pushed back, he pulled away and chuckled teasingly
again. Then he moved his tongue to the top of her buttocks before
sliding it down one cheek and then the other, leaving a trail of his
saliva.

Dana was growing impatient. "Oh please!" she moaned as she felt Drew
begin to lick her again.

This time, his tongue started at the top of her crack and moved slowly
downward, edging closer and closer.

The excitement in the room grew rapidly as Drew's tongue moved between
the cheeks. Finally his tongue touched the tiny hole.

"Ohhhhh!!!" Dana moaned and pushed her ass back toward his tongue
again.

Drew stiffened his tongue and pressed forward. 

"Oh Goddddddd!!!" Dana screamed and her body began to shake. Drew had
done this to her countless times but every time seemed like the first.
She felt his wide tongue separating her sphincter and slipping into
her body. Years ago, she had thought that this act was too dirty for
words. Now, it was a necessary part of their lovemaking; it was a
prelude to something much bigger and much longer. "Yes, yes, yes!" she
moaned as she felt his tongue begin to move in and out of her slowly
stretching hole.

Saliva began to drip down Drew's chin as his tongue plunged in and out
of the tight hole. Suddenly his face was buried between her cheeks,
the soft silky flesh caressing his rougher skin. He could lick his
wonderful wife's ass for hours, but not today because he was too
excited. When he pulled his tongue from the grasping hole, it made a
little pop and snapped shut.

Suddenly, Dana felt empty. Her hole pulsed, as if it had a mind of its
own, like it needed something to stretch it to the limit.

Drew stood up and looked down at his wife's gorgeous squirming ass.
His hands were still trembling as he separated the cheeks again. He
brought his now throbbing erection to the divide between her cheeks
and rested at the top of her crack. Slowly, he let it slip downward
and through the saliva he had left behind. That provided the necessary
lubricant and it would be all that he would use.

When the head touched the puckered rose, they both groaned.

Dana was going mad with desire now. She had to have it inside her. She
pushed her hips up and back in desperation.

Drew pulled teasingly away. Then, he let the head touch the hole again
as he pulled the cheeks even further apart. He centered the large head
on her anus and pushed forward, gradually increasing the pressure. The
tight sphincter resisted mightily for a second before it began to
relax.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!" Dana moaned as the impossibly large head opened her
hole. She concentrated, trying to relax. However, it seemed more
difficult then usual in her current state of excitement. She knew that
the head was always the toughest part. She held her breath and bit her
lip. With a final push from her hips and Drew's, the crown slipped
inside and air rushed from her lungs. The stretched muscles of her
sphincter gripped the head below the crown, trapping it in a warm
vise.

"Oh God baby!" Drew moaned as he felt her anal canal opening to
welcome him. Slowly he slid in, inch by inch, pausing occasionally to
let her adjust until finally, his swollen testicles touched her
dripping vagina. He stopped moving, waiting for Dana to get used to
the length and width of his large tool.

The room was silent but for their heavy breathing. Drew's leg muscles
trembled as he waited. It seemed like an eternity for both of them
before he started to move.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck myyyyy assss!!!" Dana screamed.

Drew smiled at her outburst and began to move his hips faster. It
always worked like this. Once she adjusted, he knew that he didn't
have to be gentle any longer. He pulled his hips back and then pushed
forward with a grunt, sliding all the way into her with one thrust.

"Ahhhhhheeeee!!!" Dana screamed. It wasn't a scream of pain but rather
incredible pleasure. She could feel every inch of his hot shaft as it
slid past the sensitive nerve endings deep in her canal.

Then Drew gradually began to move more rapidly until he was pounding
into his wife's tight ass without reservation. The sofa beneath the
two squeaked under the strain and the room filled with the slapping
sound of skin against skin.

"Oh God baby, I'm going to cum," Drew moaned in warning.

"Yes, yes, yes, cum... cum in my asssss!!!" Dana screamed as a strong
climax overtook her. She could feel her anal canal pulsing and
squeezing Drew's long shaft. Each of her pulses brought a return throb
from his hot shaft.

Suddenly, Drew bellowed in pleasure and began to pump his thick sperm
deep into Dana's waiting hole. It felt like his balls were going to
explode from the release of the building pressure.

Dana could feel it... she could actually feel the hot cum pouring into
her canal. She knew that most women would say that that was not
possible. However, she knew what she felt and the feeling always
intensified her climax. It was almost as if a soothing balm was being
pumped into her clenching hole. She gasped for breath until her climax
began to wane.

Finally, Drew fell across his still climaxing wife. Each convulsion
made her ass muscles squeeze a little more of his dwindling cum into
her hole. He sighed as the last drop was pulled into her already
overflowing hole. Then he kissed her neck tenderly and whispered, "I
love you."

She could only groan in response.

Slowly, Drew's penis lost its stiffness and slipped out of his wife.
He stood up and smiled down at her still trembling form. A trickle of
his sperm dribbled from her hole and ran down her leg. Then he bent
over and pulled her panties back up and smacked her buttocks lovingly.
"Get up lazy bones. We have to get to the store."

Dana moaned and stood up on shaking legs. She slowly put her clothes
back on. As the two of them walked out of the house, she could feel
her little hole still pulsing and Drew's sperm trickling out. She
smiled and felt a little shiver run through her. What would all those
people at Home Depot think if they knew that I had cum running out of
my ass? she thought. Then she giggled at the thought of the times she
had been to the mall with Mary Ellen with Drew's sperm slowly filling
her panties. She loved that feeling.


continue...

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