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ABOUT THE LIBERTINE REPOSTS...

Before the era of the online Usenet archive and distracting spam, I
collected dozens of erotic stories from alt.sex.stories. Many of these
selections, dating from 1993 through 1995, are along my all-time
favorite erotic writings. This series of repostings is my way of
insuring that others will be able to enjoy them as well, now and in the
future.

These stories have been written by and for adults only. If you are
under the age of the age of eighteen, if adult material offends you, or
if it is illegal to view material of an adult nature where you live,
then stop reading now.

Please take note of the story codes in the subject line above. They
give a general indication as to the content of the story. However, you
may still find the material to be distasteful to you.

I did not write these stories, nor have I, accept in rare cases, done
any editing. I am only making it available for others to enjoy. The
author of this story retains all rights to it.

Enjoy -

The Libertine

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Sweet Sam
by Diesel

I hadn't seen Sam in about three months. She had traveled to Boston to
spend a week with me when I called her and told her I'd be in 'one
place' for about two weeks. We'd had our ups and downs over the years,
she had thought that some of my 'life decisions' had been foolish and I
had taken offense at her attitude. Funny, but her approval had always
meant more to me than anyone else's. We had always been able to 'talk'
but we hadn't always seen 'eye to eye' on all issues. Anyway, the 4th
of July was nearing and I had made the effort to score a good deal on
airfare and contacted her to insure that she'd be at home if I made the
trip to Florida. She assured me that she'd be home and would 'love to
see me and spend the holiday weekend with me'. Her husband would be out
of town on business and she had been feeling sorry for herself because
she'd be spending the long weekend alone.

Her relationship with her husband was currently 'stressed' to say the
least. She had made me 'privy' to most of her escapades over the years,
her 'brief encounters' and 'extra curricular activities'. As I said, we
have always seen 'eye to eye' on certain issues. We have spent hours
talking about our preferences (sexual/sensual), as concerns the
'perfect lover' and what we both like as far as sex goes. During my
failed marriage, it seemed like Sam was the only person in the world
that I could talk to and who truly understood some of my more 'personal
feelings' and emotions. We had discussed our respective preferences as
far as oral sex, foreplay, the 'act itself' and even some of our more
'exotic' desires and fantasies. We had even shared information
regarding our respective partner's 'shortcomings'. I had outlined in
graphic detail, the things about my ex-wife that turned me on, as well
as the things that turned me off. Sam in turn, had shared her personal
experiences with some of her former lovers. I was the person she called
when she was confused about one of her current lovers and she would
relate things to me that generally aren't spoken outside of the 'lovers
bed'.

At any rate, Sam and I were closer than most siblings. I wrote to her
and she wrote to me on a regular basis. I could always count on a
beautiful card on my birthday or Christmas or father's day. I always
made an effort to bring her something special from my travels overseas,
or to send her a hundred-dollar check once in a while, 'out of the
blue'. Our interests were remarkably similar in music, literature,
movies, entertainment, and so on. We tended to laugh at the same jokes,
cry at the same movies and even notice the same good looking guy or
girl. She would point out the gorgeous, long-legged brunette at the end
of the bar when we went out for drinks. In turn, I'd touch her on the
thigh to draw her attention to the 'buff', young dude standing in line
ahead of us at the theatre.

I landed in Miami at 08:30 in the morning and made my way to the
baggage claim carousel and carried my one bag and laptop computer to
the curb outside 'arrivals' and watched the traffic. As I expected, Sam
was just coming down the street, making her way through the traffic and
trying to pull her car to the right so she could pick me up.

I climbed into the passenger side and leaned over to kiss her 'hello'.
As always, there was no 'cheek kissing', I kissed her directly on the
lips and reveled in her smiled greeting and listened to her delicate,
sensual voice with absolute pleasure. She asked me, "Do you want to get
something to eat?"

I responded by telling her, "No, I think I'm ready for a quick
sandwich, a nap and then an hour or so in your hot tub." She smiled as
she shifted into gear and pulled away from the curb. "Great." She said.
"I'm not into trying to find someplace in this traffic anyway."

"How about we go back to my place, grab a sandwich and a beer, and then
we both have a nap?"

"Cool." I said. "That's exactly why I came down here for a visit. I
desperately need a few days off."

The drive to her place was filled with reminiscences and jokes from our
mutual past. I told her of my latest trips and she told me about her
life in the 'Sunshine State'. We got to her place about 11:00 and I
went immediately to 'my room' to take off my suit and get into some
shorts and a T-shirt. Sam hollered from the kitchen, "Want a beer?"

"You bet. The colder the better." I answered.

Sam came to the door to the spare bedroom and rapped twice before
entering and handing me the ice cold Corona. I was just pulling up the
fly on my shorts and hadn't pulled on my T-shirt yet.

"Great tan." She said.

"Thanks. I've been trying to do a little beach time when my schedule
allows." I said. "Thanks for the beer. Got anything to make a
sandwich?"

The next hour passed like a gentle spring breeze, with the scent of
tropical flowers and the rich, salty smell of the ocean on the air.
Ahhhhh, Florida certainly has it's allure.

I napped for a couple of hours and woke to the sound of the stereo,
turned down low, from the living room. I rolled over and pulled my
cutoff jeans and shorts off and reached for my swim trunks. I sneaked
around the corner and closed the door to the guest bathroom closed
behind me. The water cascading down my back was relaxing and the smell
of the shampoo, something Sam had put out for me, was mysterious and
exotic at the same time. I luxuriated under the water and foam for
several minutes and then stepped out into the steamy air to dry myself
with a huge, soft beach towel.

I slipped my swim-trunks on and stepped into the kitchen just as Sam
came around the corner with her hair up in a towel and another towel
wrapped around her body.

"How 'bout a beer?" She asked.

"Yeah, that sounds really good." I responded.

"Good. Open one for me too. I'll turn the Jacuzzi on."

I grabbed two beers from the refrigerator and watched out of the corner
of my eye as she walked around the pool and bent down to turn the air
jets to the Jacuzzi on. I could hear the bubbles churning the water and
felt a jab of eager anticipation of pleasure at the feel of the warm
water. I opened both of the beers and walked across the deck of the
covered pool area and set them down on the tiles next to the Jacuzzi.

I sighed as I stepped into the steamy water and settled next to one of
the jets. 'This is why I came to Florida.' I thought to myself. The
sound of someone mowing their lawn several houses away and the
associated scent of cut grass made me almost sleepy again.

"Comfortable?" Sam asked, as she walked toward me, undoing the towel
around her waist. She was wearing a very lightweight and brief
two-piece swimsuit made from a light blue material. The bottom was low
cut in the front and was small enough at the crotch to reveal an
extremely narrow 'bikini trim'. The top was barely enough to cover the
areola of her nipples.

She stepped gingerly into the water and leaned over me to reach one of
the two beers.

"Thanks." She said.

We both leaned back, enjoying the moment, and let the soft sounds and
the feel of the churning water surround us. I glanced over my beer
bottle and looked at Sam, her eyes closed, leaning back against the
side of the Jacuzzi. She was sitting so that her breasts were thrust
forward and her legs pointed straight out in front of her. I knew, on
an intellectual level, that this was my sister. I knew that it was
taboo to think like this, but as my glance passed over her body, I
couldn't stop myself from noticing the barely discernible cleft showing
through the crotch of her swimsuit bottom. I knew that it was forbidden
but I couldn't help the first stirring of arousal I felt rising in my
own crotch.

"I wish there were someone special in my life that I could share
moments like this with." I said.

I leaned back and closed my own eyes, wondering if Sam had just trimmed
close, or whether she had shaved her pussy completely bare.

"Me too." She answered. "Ray never seems to have the time for something
like this, even when he's home."

I was a little taken aback by this but thinking about it, it rang true.
Sam's husband spent ten out of every fifteen days away on business.

"Well, it's really pleasant to enjoy this with somebody I do care
about." I said.

"Thanks." She said and then she reached over and gently squeezed my
arm. "It is nice." She added.

"I wish my 'ex' could have appreciated something like this." I said.
"In fact, I wish she had been able to appreciate anything about me."

"Well, she doesn't know what she lost when you two split up." Sam said.
"I've always thought you were sensitive and caring. I don't think she
ever really knew that. In fact, I always compared my dates with you
when I was in high school. I really wanted to meet and fall in love
with someone who could understand me like you do."

This admission from Sam surprised me a little. We had always been
close, but it pleased me, and seemed to suit the moment, that she cared
for me as I cared for her.

"I'll tell you a secret." I said. "Vicky and I never did connect. Even
in the smallest ways, we never seemed to be a couple. Even our sex life
was strained and uncomfortable."

"How so?" Sam asked.

"Well, for instance, she could never accept the fact that I masturbate.
Even though she rarely wanted to make love with me, she always made me
feel like a weirdo or something when we discussed the subject of
masturbation. I know she did it, but she always denied to me that she
did."

"Well, I can tell you from experience that if she didn't do it, she was
the 'weirdo'." Sam said.

"Oh yeah. So do you do it?" I asked.

"Well, yeah. Of course." Sam said. "Does that surprise you?" she asked.

"No. I guess it just illustrates how close you and I really are. I mean
that we can talk honestly about stuff like this and I don't know anyone
else like that. So how often do you do it?" I asked.

"Well, I don't know. Sometimes I do it a couple of times a day.
Sometimes I'll go a day or two without doing it. It sort of depends on
my schedule and how busy or tired I am." She said.

"Yeah. Me too. Sometimes I just can't go to sleep without 'relaxing'
myself a little bit. It's great for relieving the stress of the day." I
said.

"Sometimes I do it to relieve stress." She said. "But sometimes I do it
just because I'm 'horny'." She said.

We let the sound of the bubbles soothe us and enjoyed the quiet for a
moment.

"So what's your favorite fantasy?" she asked.

I thought about this for a moment and became aware again of the gentle
warmth originating in my balls.

"Well, I guess my favorite fantasy, the one I use the most when I jack
off, is something like this." I said. "I mean, it always seems to
involve water. Making it on the beach in the surf, or in a swimming
pool under the stars or something like that. And it's always slow and
gentle like the waves on the ocean. At least at the start. Sometimes my
fantasy gets more intense and 'rough' towards the end. But it almost
always takes place in or around the water." This was the first time I
had ever admitted this to anyone.

"That's kind of like mine." She said. "Mine sometimes involves a
bathtub full of bubbles." She said.

I noticed that her nipples had begun to stir. I could see them
beginning to stand up and point through her top.

"How about another beer?" I said.

"Sure." She answered, as she took the last swallow from her beer
bottle.

I reached for her empty and stood to get out of the Jacuzzi. I could
feel my cock beginning to swell inside my trunks, and I casually
wondered if she noticed as I stepped out and walked across the deck. I
grabbed two more beers from the fridge and looked at her through the
pass-through over the sinks in the kitchen. I had a perfect angle and
could see her hand drop to her pussy as she leaned her head back and
sighed softly, enjoying the feel of the water and the gentle touch of
her own hand.

I opened the two beers and carried them back out to the Jacuzzi. "Here
you go." I said as I handed her the sweating beer bottle.

"Thanks." She responded.

I glanced again at her breasts and realized that I could clearly see
her nipples protruding through the material of her top. I was a little
embarrassed to realize that she was watching me and obviously noticed
my glance at her nipples. She slowly took a sip of her beer and
deliberately lowered her gaze to my crotch.

"So... gonna' need a little 'stress relief' soon?" she asked.

I could feel the heat rise to my cheeks and wondered if she was
enjoying my embarrassment.

"Sorry." I said. "Guess I got carried away talking about this kind of
stuff. You do have a way of turning a guy's head, though." I said.
"That two-piece really sets off your better physical attributes.
Besides, it looks like I'm not the only one anticipating a little
'relief'." I said this as I looked, pointedly, at her breasts and the
nipples now straining against the top of her suit.

She glance down at her own nipples and a little smile crossed her lips
briefly. She took a sip of beer and ran the palm of her right hand over
her left nipple and then her right.

"Yeah, it is kind of titillating to talk about this stuff with
somebody. So what's your 'nastiest fantasy'?" she asked.

I pursed my lips in thought, took a sip of beer slowly began to smile.

"Well,... I had a fantasy in the past that really turns me on
sometimes. I think about masturbating in front of a beautiful girl
while she watches me and gently masturbates herself."

"Yeah, that's kind of hot." She said. "So have you ever done that?"

"No. I've never known a girl who I thought would enjoy something like
that. I've thought about it a lot, but I've never done it." I answered.

"I'll tell you a secret, though. If you're sure you won't be too
surprised or offended." "What." She asked.

"Well, sometimes the beautiful girl is you." I said. I felt my lips
start to go numb and the heat in my crotch increased another notch. I
had never, ever imagined admitting this to my sister.

She took another sip of beer and caressed her breasts again. I noticed
that her breasts had both swollen and I could see the tiniest bit of
her brown areola's peeking out above the top of her swim suit.

"I'm not surprise, really. I am flattered though. I guess I never
thought of it before but it makes me kind of hot to think about making
my 'big brother' horny."

"Yeah?" I said through a dry mouth. I was aware, in the back of my
mind, that my erection had swollen to the point that the head of my
cock was starting to poke out of the leg of my swim trunks. I took a
swallow of beer, to moisten my suddenly dry throat and watched as Sam
glanced at my crotch, smiled and raised one of her eyebrows.

"Looks like I'm not the only one who's horny, either." She said.

"Sorry." I said and reached down with my right hand to cover the end of
my dick with the leg of my trunks. It was an impossibility, as the
touch of my own hand increased the size of my erection.

"Don't bother." She said. "I'll even the situation up a little bit."
She set her beer on the side of the Jacuzzi and grabbed her top with
both hands. She stripped it over her head, exposing both of her
engorged and beautiful tits.

"There. Now you don't have to feel so embarrassed." She said.

"Well, maybe. I gotta' tell ya'. That didn't exactly make it easier on
me." I said.

"How so?" she said.

"Well, I may have to cut these swim trunks off." We both looked at my
cock, which was now, almost fully exposed and hugely engorged. There
was no chance at all that I could have concealed it beneath the
straining fabric of my swim trunks.

"Well, take them off if you want to. I think it's pretty obvious where
this conversation is going anyway." Sam said.

I glanced at her face and noticed the smirk. I lowered my gaze to her
tits and realized that she was quickly becoming as aroused as I was.

I raised my ass, just enough to hook my thumbs under the waist band and
pushed my trunks down around my ankles. I raised one foot and then the
other to completely remove them and noticed my cock, which was now
standing straight up and breaking the surface of the water. I laid the
wet trunks next to her top, at the side of the Jacuzzi and watched as
Sam slowly drew her right index finger across the groove of her pussy
under her swim suit bottom.

I reached for my beer and said, "Now you seem to have the advantage
again."

Without a word, Sam hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her
bottoms and slid them down far enough to remove them. Laying the
bottoms on the heap of already discarded cloth, she leaned back and
reached again for her beer.

"Well, where does your fantasy go from here?" she asked.

I reached down and began to gently stroke my cock as her avid gaze
seemed to track and lock onto the throbbing head of my cock. As I
continued to gently stroke the shaft of my cock up and down, I watched
transfixed, as Sam rubbed her completely shaved pussy with the flat
palm of her hand and then parted the labia so that the middle finger of
her right hand rested in the groove. She manipulated the lips between
the fingers on either side of her middle finger and started to rub the
length of her middle finger up and down slowly.

I could feel the intensity of each throb coursing through my cock begin
to increase and watched as Sam uncovered her clit and teased it gently
with the fingernail on her left index finger. Moaning softly, she laid
her head back for a moment and licked her lips. Without hesitating, I
slid closer to her and let go of my cock. I slowly reached for her
breast and gently pinched her left nipple between my right thumb and
forefinger. To my surprise, she didn't open her eyes, but her soft
moaning became marginally louder. I glanced over my shoulder, and
around the deck of the enclosed lanai and was grateful for the shoulder
high hedges surrounding us.

"Yesssssss, a little harder." She whispered. "MMmmmmmmmm." She muttered
under her breath. "Do them both." She said in a sleepy voice, without
opening her eyes.

I shifted my position and knelt facing her, between her now spread
legs, so that I could manipulate both of her nipples. I continued to
gently squeeze her nipples with my fingers and making her left nipple
stand out proud, I reached forward with my tongue and softly licked
across the swollen tissue. Her only reaction was a sharp intake of
breath and the barely whispered, "Yeesssssss."

Her left hand speeded up and pressed harder against her clit as she
introduced first one, then two and finally three fingers of her right
hand as deeply as she could into her now well lubricated pussy.

I reached for my cock and had just begun to stroke it again, when she
almost pulled me off balance. I had let go of her left breast with my
right hand to minister to myself. She grabbed me by the back of my neck
with her left hand and forced my head towards her left breast. I too as
much of it as I could into my mouth and sucked firmly. I wanted to take
her entire breast into my mouth as deep as I could but my mouth was
much too small. I shifted my weight on my knees to regain my balance
and felt her shift her pussy towards me. I could now feel her hand
working feverishly between us, against my abdomen and the swollen, red
lips of her pussy.

She removed her hand from between us and still grasping the back of my
neck with her left, placed her right hand in the small of my back and
pulled herself off of the seat-ledge so that she was sitting on my lap
with my rigid cock pointing straight up between us and pressed firmly
against the lips of her throbbing, sensitive cunt lips. I was forced
backwards into a sitting position on the bottom of the Jacuzzi and
almost lost my liplock on her left titty. I grabbed her left tit with
my right hand and moved my mouth to her right tit as I felt her legs
close around my waist as she locked her ankles behind me.

The water was now at our shoulders and I had to completely remove my
mouth from her tits so I could breath. I grasped both nipples in my
fingers and found her mouth eagerly searching for mine, as she
frantically ground her cunt against the length of my cock. I had been
forced back into a sitting position and my legs were laying out in
front of me, with Sam wrapped around me in a sexual frenzy and my
tongue deep in her throat. The situation had quickly gone from
'titillating' to frenzied and desperate. We were both reacting to the
pleasure of the moment with no thought of the future.

As she continued to grind herself roughly against my throbbing cock, I
released her tits and grabbed each cheek of her ass with one hand. I
started to help her lift herself with each stroke and suddenly, I
deeply penetrating her with my cock. She gasped with each stroke and
started to shudder each time she 'bottomed out' on my raging hard on.

"Oh! My! God!" she said as she forced herself firmly down with each
stroke. I didn't even have to thrust up against her, as she buried my
cock as deeply in her slit as I could go. She slowed her actions and
began to grind back and forth, as well as up and down.

"Gawd, I can't believe we've never done this before." She said. "Your
cock fits me sooooo perfectly." She crooned as I pressed and rubbed her
puffy looking nipples against my bare chest.

I grasped her firmly by the ass and forced her to slow her pace. "Not
too fast baby." I said. "I want this to last for a long time."

"Can you turn me around and do me from behind?" she asked. "I think a
can take your cock deeper that way."

I gently raised her from my swollen member and helped her turn around
so that her tits and forearms rested on the seat of the Jacuzzi. As she
presented herself to me, she raised her ass so I could see the inflamed
lips of her cunt flexing in anticipation of my entry into her cunt from
behind.

I decided to delay probing her depths with my cock, and instead, I bent
over her firm ass cheeks and probed her as deeply as I could with my
tongue. She moaned long and hard as I worked my tongue in and out
between her moist, hot labia. She was pushing hard, against my lips and
I sealed my lips around her cunt lips and applied a little suction. I
could feel the tissues just inside her puss start to swell into my
mouth and her moans increased in volume. I gently sucked in and out
while continuing to probe as deeply as I could with my tongue. Finally,
my cock would wait no longer. I placed the head of my cock in the
center of her slit and it seemed to disappear by itself. Almost as if
Sam had drawn it into herself with some kind of magical vacuum.

As I mounted her more firmly, I could feel her shudder and see her
'clench' herself around me as her spine spasmed and twitched. I pushed
into her as deeply as I could reach and she sill seemed to want more of
me. I felt myself starting to come and stroked two or three more times.
I pulled my cock out of her, trying to delay my orgasm, but that was
hopeless. My first load covered her asshole and dripped down over her
fiercely throbbing pussy. I pressed myself against the cleft of her ass
and tried to stop my orgasm from continuing but I had no chance. I was
coming as hard as I've ever come and could do nothing but watch the
thick strands of creamy white sperm cover her back as she arched and
spasmed and backed herself into me as hard as she could.

Finally, the throbbing in my cock began to taper off and I could hear
Sam sighing and groaning. When my slowly shrinking cock finally stopped
throbbing against her asshole, she turned to face with the barest of
smiles and her eyebrows raised.

"Can you get it up again?" she asked.

"Not likely." I answered.

"Let's see about that." She said.

She was idly poking at a strand of my cum that was floating on the
surface of the water. She stuck the finger she was using, into her
mouth and smiled at me around the finger as she slowly worked it in and
out of her mouth.

She took her left hand a reached down to cup my slack and exhausted
balls. Gently scratching the sack which held them, with the very ends
of her fingernails, was an exquisitely painful experience. I could
hardly stay up on my knees and turned to sit next to her on the bench
of the Jacuzzi.

"Let's go into the spare bedroom and dry off. I'll put some talcum
powder on you so you don't chafe." She said and smiled.

We stepped out of the Jacuzzi, both of us completely naked, and I
couldn't help but stare at the cum still dripping down between the
cheeks of her firm, tanned ass as I followed her into the house.

Sam stopped in front of the linen cabinet and grabbed 3 or 4 fluffy,
cleaned towels and then led the way into the spare bedroom. As she
reached the door into the bedroom, she turned slyly and grabbed my soft
cock in a firm hand and pulled me through the door behind her, leaving
my no chance to get away.

She began to softly towel my back but I turned and faced her, grabbing
one of the towels myself. I stepped toward her so that her nipples
pressed against my bare chest and reached behind her to dry her back
and press her more firmly to myself. She leaned against me and sought
my mouth with her tongue. As she probed deeply with her tongue, I moved
lower with the towel and began to dry the firm globes of her
ass-cheeks, pulling her into me so that her pubic hair ground against
my semi-flaccid cock. After a few moments of this, she turned me so my
back was to the side of the bed and told me to sit on the edge and lay
back. I did as she said and she tossed the towels on the bed behind me.
Sam lowered her face to my crotch and I gasped as she sucked my balls,
the entire sack and both nuts, completely into her warm and willing
mouth.

As she worked my balls over with her tongue, she gently fondled my cock
and much to my surprise, it started to become firm again, only moments
after I had literally fired all of my sperm over her back and ass. She
began to gently scrape the tips of her fingernails down the length of
my growing cock and I shuddered in ecstasy.

"Straddle my face." I said to her.

She climbed onto the bed, releasing my saliva slicked balls and
gobbling down the entire length of my hot, throbbing cock. She lifted
her leg and placed one knee on either side of my head, continuing to
stroke up and down slowly, along the length of my shaft. I leaned to
one side so that I could gently tickle the inside of her thigh, from
the knee to her pussy, with the tip of my tongue. Every time I did
this, I could feel the vibration of her moaning through the now firm
flesh that sheathed my cock. The longer my tongue stroke, the longer
her moan until I felt myself starting to build to another climax.

"On your back." I directed.

She reluctantly released my cock from her hot, sensual mouth and
reclined on her back, against the pillows and towels scattered on the
bed. I grabbed on of the pillows and placed it under her tight little
ass. This raised her pubic mound to a point that made it more
accessible to my fluttering tongue and moist lips.

As I had in the Jacuzzi, I placed my tongue on the rear-most point of
her slit, just next to the asshole and slowly licked up one lip and
then the other. As her clit began to swell, I sucked it gently into my
mouth with each upward stroke along the lips of her drenched pussy
lips.

As she reached down and grasped a hand full of hair on either side of
my head, pulling my mouth tighter against her slit, I began to probe,
ever deeper into her cunt, between the moist, pliable cunt lips. After
five or six strokes with my tongue, I was in so deep that I could feel
the texture of the skin on the inside of her vagina and struggled to
reach her 'G-spot' with the tip of my tongue. I plowed as deeply as I
could and the covered her pussy lips so that I could suck them both
into my mouth and continued to press and suck until I felt her begin to
shudder. At the same time, I could feel the muscles of her cunt begin
to contract spasmodically and suddenly the was a gush of fluid and
pussy juice down my chin as Sam came hard. She tried to pull me deeper
and deeper into her crotch and I obliged by probing another half of an
inch into the darkness of her sex-slot.

When the spasms began to dwindle in intensity, her grip on my hair
relaxed and with a final shudder, she gently pulled my face up to hers
and started to kiss me on the lips, licking the pussy juice off of my
cheeks. As she did this, I kneed my way between her legs and placing
the tip of my raging hard cock against the now swollen lips of her
pussy, I shoved slowly forward and listened to her deep, purring gasp.
I saw her wince and started to withdraw, but she said, "No, I want it
deeper, but go slow... slow... yyeeessssssss."

I continued to pump in and out, slowly and as deeply as I could. I
ground my pubic bone against hers every time I bottomed out and she was
soon squirming under me and with me at each stroke. As we continued to
rock and grind against each other, we sought to fill our mouths with
each other's tongue. As I pressed my chest against her cherry-hard
nipples, she reached down and spread the cheeks of my ass and I felt a
sharp pleaser as she probed into my tight opening with the tip of her
index finger.

I reached down and grabbed both cheeks of her ass, one globe in each
hand and started to squeeze hard as I stroked into her. With each
stroke, we tried to get inside of each other; our mouths, her pussy, my
ass, until we were both on fire with lust.

Sam started to come first. I could feel the first twinge of her orgasm
with the tip of my cock. It swiftly built to the point where I could
feel her cunt tightly clasping the entire length of my cock and she
continued to come in waves. I soon felt myself spurting hot streams of
sperm deep into her pussy and as I continued to slowly pump into her,
as deeply as I could, I could feel the head of my cock first contacting
and slipping off the cervix buried deep in her pussy with a kind of
sensual 'pop'. Every time the end of my cock touched bottom she grunted
and every time her pussy clenched, she sucked a quick burst of air
through her teeth. It became a rhythmic experience of intense pleasure
and neither of us was ready to quit.

Finally, I could feel her raise her legs as she locked her ankles
behind me, in the small of my back and with one final thrust, she held
me deep inside of her hole. We continued to lay like this for some
seconds, still probing each other with our tongues.

"My God that was good!" she said.

"Yeahhhhhhhh." was all I could manage.


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