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5-star St. Petersburg hotels

2006-11-03T22:13:00.000-08:00

If your comfort and irreproachable level of servicing are first and foremost, the 5-star St. Petersburg hotels are certainly for you. All of them are situated in the historical and cultural center of the city. Services and the diversity of facilities are up to all the European standards and will satisfy any – even the most fastidious – client. Press-conferences, banquets, and business meetings are organized in the hotels. Modern communications, Internet dedicated access lines, satellite communications, facsimile telegraph, etc. are at the guests’ disposal.

Rise and shine, sleepyhead

2006-06-28T04:43:00.000-07:00

“Rise and shine, sleepyhead!”
I nuzzle you awake, kissing your lips gently, then your neck, kissing your eyelids until they flutter open. You smile a bit dreamily, reaching for me, but I move away, laughing merrily.
“Nope, it’s time to get up!” I chirp, and you groan, rolling over and clinging to your pillow. I sit on the edge of the bed, and you glance over at me resentfully. Your face rises a little from the pillow, and the smell of baked goods wafts through the air. Still glaring, you sniff the air experimentally. I smile. “Popovers, fresh out of the oven. They’re best when still hot, so you’d better get up before I eat them all.” My eyes sparkle as I perch on the side of the bed.
“Gggngh…” you mumble, turning onto your side and propping your head on one elbow to look at me. “What time is it?” you ask me, still slightly sleepy.
I grin. “10 AM, hon! So it’s time to greet the day! It’s going by quick, don’t want to miss it!”
A glance over to the clock confirms the time. You shake your head, hair still a bit tousled. “You are such a brat, love,” you say. I smile sweetly, and you take the chance to look over what I’m wearing… the tank top… the fishnets… the short skirt… and to top it all off, ponytails perched perkily on my head. “You’re even dressed like a brat,” you comment, smiling back at me. You reach for me again, and this time I don’t expect it… I giggle as you pull me next to you, giving me a long, deep kiss. Your hands travel up my tank top, pulling it over my head, and you stroke the black velvet bra I wear.
“But… the popovers…” I protest, but not really protesting. In answer, you bite my neck, and I melt into your arms as you undo my bra… suddenly I realize you’ve cuffed my hands behind my back, and you sit up, pulling me up to a kneel by you.
You smile at my confused expression. “You didn’t think you could interrupt my sleep without some sort of punishment, did you?”
I swallow hard.
“Did you, my little slave?”
“N..n…no, Master,” I stammer, eyes going wide as you stroke your finger down, over my breasts, your fingers encircling my nipple. You pinch it experimentally, and I gasp.
“Good,” you reply, enjoying my fear, knowing it was tinged with curiousity. Running your fingertips over my collar, over the lock, you kiss my lips softly.
“But… but… the popovers…” I moan weakly.
You just laugh. “Well, here, let me do you a favor… so you won’t have to worry about reminding me about them…” You reach behind you and stand up, walking behind me and slipping the ballgag into my mouth. I struggle to protest, but all sounds are muffled now, and after a minute I give up.
You kiss the ballgag in my mouth, teasing me by not touching me. “You look quite lovely now, my sweet slave,” you whisper, hand smoothing over my ponytails. I close my eyes, moving my head into your hand for the stroking. “However, you’ve disturbed my rest, and I think that’s something that ought to be punished, don’t you?”
I look down and nod a little, my heart leaping as you say it. I feel you uncuff my hands, bringing them around to cuff in front of me. “On all fours, my pretty little slut,” you say softly into my ear. I comply instantly, and shiver to feel your hands pull my fishnets down, your hands stroking the pale skin of my ass… you pull the skirt off, and remove the fishnets, too, so I am naked except for my collar. I bite my lip gently as you move over to the chair where you had left your pants from the night before… I can hear you slide the belt out of the loops, and I jump when you give your hand an experimental whack.
“Very nice,” you murmur, and slap your hand again as I start. “Are you ready for it, then?”
I silently nod.
“Well then, we shall begin. I think 20 strokes for this offense, don’t you?”
I struggle to protest, beg for lower, but the gag stifles my cries and you cup a hand to your ear. “What? No protests? Good.”
*WHACK* The belt slaps my ass hard, and I groan.
“Count off, my dearest,” you tell me, massaging my pussy as you do so. I nod again.
“One,” I say, my voice muffled and distorted by the gag.
*WHACK* Your hand massages my ass, and I wince a little. “Two…”
*WHACK* I hesitate a little…
*WHACK* “I can’t hear you, my precious slave,” you say to me, and I moan around the gag.
“Three… four…”
You smile. “Better…”
*WHACK* I shudder with every slap of the belt against my skin, but the hesitation between blows is the worst part… the anticipation of the pain… Soon I am trembling for it, only feeling fulfilled when the belt kisses my reddened ass. I count off, and you tease me, saying, “I can’t hear you…” and “What was that number again?”
At last, I moan “20” and collapse onto the bed, you taking me into your arms and kissing my neck. My face is dreamy and far away, but when I look into your eyes there is a look of pure adoration within mine, and total love in yours. We cuddle for a while, and when at last I move my body tighter into yours, you whisper, “You did a marvelous job, my dearest slave…”
I smile, and we kiss softly at first, our arms wrapping around each other and our limbs entwining. The kiss becomes deeper as we share our bliss with each other, my lips telling you of subspace and yours pressing against them, showing me your dance of power in my dreamclouds…
We lay there for an hour or so… hands running over skin, your lips brushing over my nipples and sucking on them gently, reminding me of the here-and-now… I run my fingers through your hair, just looking at you quietly, admiring you, worshiping your shoulders, your neck, your back and arms… and you kiss every inch of my skin, telling me how beautiful I am, and how I belong to you, and only you…
And when at last we reluctantly settle down for popovers, they are cold and a bit deflated. You glance over at me apologetically. “Sorry about your popovers, here…”
I move to your side and kiss you, kneeling at your feet to offer you one. You bite into it, and smile, and offer me a bite as well. I stand and taste it… and I look into your eyes, only whispering, “They’re the best ones I’ve ever had.”

In the Beginning...

2006-04-28T11:10:00.000-07:00

NOTE: if you are deeply religious, this may offend you. It’s my warped Flavius retelling of Adam and Eve. Mr. Rosenberg is Adam, and Rabbi Wiesel is Eve. R.
* * * * *
God had just created man, and He was pleased with what He saw.
"Go forth, and name the animals," commanded the Almighty.
"Name them what? I don’t have time to name your animals! I got to drink some beer, maybe watch the game!"
"Those things haven’t been invented yet," boomed the Lord.
"Shut up! Okay, okay, you win. That striped thingy’s a Heineken, that’s a Budweiser over there…"
"SILENCE!" commanded the Almighty. "Maybe I can make a helper for you, since you’re so incompetent."
"That’d be nice. What are you gonna make it out of?"
"Hmm…maybe that dangling thing between your legs…that doesn’t seem to have much of a purpose…"
"NO, LORD, DON’T! It’s my best friend! I’m going to have a lot of fun with it…"
"Oh, fine. How about your appendix?"
"APPENDIX? What the hell is an appendix?"
"Ah…never mind." And with that God put the man into a deep sleep and removed one of his ribs, since that was the best useless part of him. And he fashioned a woman out of the rib.
The man woke up, and upon seeing the woman, asked, "Can I get some of that?"
"Oh, shut up," she replied. The man stared at her and got hard. "Hey! Not bad! That’s pretty cool! God, I want one of those!"
"See, told you my friend was worth something, so NYAAH!" The man blew raspberries towards the Lord.
"QUIET!" demanded God. "The woman will not get one of those because they cause a lot of trouble. The only way she can get one is…"
"Tell me!"
"Find out for yourself, woman." The Almighty snickered. "And by the way, don’t eat the fruit of the Tree of Knowledge."
"Psst. Over here, lady." She turned towards a snake, entwined around a tree.
"Hey, I didn’t know snakes could talk."
"Snake? I thought that thing was a Jack Daniels!" said the man.
"I can make you get one of those. Eat the fruit that grows from this tree. God doesn’t want you to, but who cares?"
The woman took a piece of fruit and ate it. Her eyes were opened; she knew everything. She then realized she was naked…and his part fit into her…and, well… in short, she’d like it.
She gave the fruit to him. His eyes were opened as well; he realized he was naked, with a hard-on, and went into the bushes to hide.
"Why are you hiding?" asked God.
"I’m embarrassed because I’m naked."
"Oh?"
"That little slut over there made me eat of the fruit of the Tree of Knowledge."
The woman blushed.
"I banish you both from the garden! Man, you will work by the sweat of your brow. Woman, you will experience great pain in childbirth. Your descendants and that of the snake will be mortal enemies. Now SCAT!"
They both left the garden. The man, looking over at the woman, and down at his erect self, wondered what his friend was for. Maybe his helper had a hole somewhere…
He looked down at her genitals, and, indeed, she did have a hole. She smiled.
"Do you want to get to know me?" she asked.
"In the biblical sense of the word?"
"What other sense is there?"
They then got down to business just east of Eden, hoping that their cries and moans of pleasure were not to be recorded in the Bible or Talmud.
~*end*~
Remember that Mr. Rosenberg is quite fond of sports and alcohol, and the rabbi is kind of a nympho.

The Shopping Trip

2006-03-23T12:59:00.000-08:00

I entered the department store to purchase some summer clothing; I started to look through the women's section, finding a few things I liked. I noticed a handsome young man near the same area that I was in, he had broad shoulders, and a grand chest and when he looked at me and smiled his eyes made me melt. His eyes were a gorgeous gray that just seemed to hypnotize me, and instantly made my cunt get damp.
I looked away feeling as if he could tell what I was thinking, I am sure I was blushing because not only was my cunt heating up but the heat arose through my body and my face felt on fire.
I tried to go about my business, but soon I had bumped backwards into someone and as I turned around there, he was the great looking guy that I had been ogling at him! He was standing right there smiling at me. I stammered to tell him excuse me and with a sexy smile, he just said, "The pleasure is all mine." He then reached in front of me for a shirt that was hanging on a rack, he picked it up held in front of me and said" this would really show off those great eyes you have" and brushed his hand ever so lightly against my breast.
I realized I had been standing there for time holding that shirt against me, and he had been gone for sometime, So I snapped myself out of the trance that I was in, made sure no one was looking at me and headed to the dressing room to try on the items.
I pulled a shirt over my head and looked into the mirror and realized that it was the shirt that the handsome young man had handed me, I again began to feel the heat rise between my legs, I could feel the dampness grow and my breathing began to quicken.
I was so excited by his flirtatious behavior that I found myself very horny and needing to release some sexual tension. Therefore, there in the dressing room I pulled my skirt up around my hips, pulled my silky panties up tight so that they smashed against my clit and began to slide two fingers into my aching cunt. My nipples became erect with passion as imagined the handsome stranger here in the room with me taking advantage of my sweet honey pot. I imagine his tongue shoved into my mouth, his hands cupping my breast firmly and his bites on the flesh of my neck. I worked my fingers harder into my dripping wet pussy, and pulled the panties tighter against my clit. I imagine him dropping to his knees and sucking my cunt, biting my clit, and shoving three of his long fingers into me. I lost me breath for a moment, and then took my left breast from my bra, and began to suck the nipple.
Riding my hand harder and feeling the juices run down my wrist I imagined him turning me around, shoving me against the wall of the dressing room, yanking my panties down, he forced my legs apart and with one shove drilled him cock into my cunt. I shuttered with pain and pleasure, as he crammed harder and me harder, I could feel the heat and passion grow, and I so wanted to cum all over his great cock. The pace quickened, his cock ramming and it was not long he had his hand against my clit making me have a tremendous orgasm; I could barely keep myself from screaming. He then slowly but deeply gave three last thrust with deep-throated grunts, he was filling my begging snatch with his hot jism and I loved it. I wanted to fuck him forever.
I managed to come back to reality and cleaned myself up a bit. Redressed, finished trying on the clothing and then exited the dressing room and headed for the check out line.
I felt more satisfied than I had in week, and it was the best shopping trip I can remember. As I paid for my items there at the exit door he stood, smiling as if he new what I had just done. I drove home feeling so content, and when I got home, I pulled the shirt out of the bag, laid it on the bed, and fucked myself into yet another fierce, frenzied climax.

Hot Wifey

2006-03-20T10:34:00.000-08:00

I watched Clarise climb the stairs, going with her boss to the observatory. Her tight sheer black dress was so short that I could plainly see her naked asscheeks. The thin string of her g-string disappeared into the tight cleft of her naked butt. As he followed her up the stairs, I knew he was getting a fantastic view.
She had purposely worn the most revealing dress in her wardrobe for this party. Brad was known for throwing wild bashes and this was the first we had been invited to. She thoroughly expected that this party could be a pivotal moment in her career with the magazine publisher. Under this practically transparent frock she wore only the scantiest g-string. Accessories included ear-rings, an anklet, bracelets, a necklace and rings.
Brad's secretary smiled as she came to me. She slipped her arm around me and pressed her boobs into my arm. "He's going to do her, you know." She said, matter of factly.
"Yeah, I think she expects that." I answered.
"In a half hour she'll be dancing with you while his cum leaks out of her cunt. I've seen it before." Cindy searched my eyes. "She won't have any panties on."
I ran my hand across her satin covered body, along the smooth roundness of her ass. "So, tell me, do you have any panties on?"
She smiled. "Well, you could check."
I reached to move the slit of her skirt aside. When I did, I found only bare skin.
Cindy and I danced for a while. I loved the feeling of her tits crushed against my chest. I also thoroughly enjoyed the rubbing she was giving my cock with her thigh as we danced. She reached between us and slowly stroked him a couple of times, then seemed to increase the intensity of her contact as we danced.
Then I took her outside. The evening was very warm and I stood behind her, with my arms around her. A few minutes later, she turned to face me. I didn't move my arms. We kissed. Our tongues darted and probed in each other's mouth. She dropped her hand and fondled my raging erection. "fuck me with that thing...do it here"
I knew that her husband was inside the crowded living room, making a play for Joel's wife. Word has it that Nora was a nude dancer before Joel married her. I moved Cindy's dress so that the slit was in the front. Cindy deftly freed my man meat and raised a leg for better access. She reached between us and guided him home.
A few minutes later my hips were bucking and her knees were weak. My cock almost exploded with the force of my climax. She shuddered and whimpered at the same time. Then she dropped to her knees and licked the muff mauler clean. I zipped up just as her husband appeared at our side. He patted her on the rump and asked if she was having a good time at the party. She said she was, since I was paying good attention to her. He winked at me and said that he was sure that I was paying great attention to her..
I wandered back into the party and sat in a chair facing the stairs just in time to see Clarise descending the stairs, arm in arm with Brad. The position I was watching from gave me a clear view up her skirt, all the way to the little puff of fuzz she left above her bare labia. They came to me. Because her dress was so sheer, it was as if a naked woman was approaching. I could see everything, including that she wasn't wearing any panties. Her pussy looked inflamed and it glistened with juices. While Brad stood with his arm around her slim waist, she bent over to kiss me, her red stiff nipples threatening to poke holes in her dress. She smelled and tasted of sex. "So," I asked, "are you having a good time?"
She smiled, " Yes, Brad's taking great care of me." He smiled at us as he ran his hand over her bottom.
A few minutes later we were dancing out on the patio. Clarise made an "oops" sound then stepped back and looked between our feet. A milky dollop of spunk, about the size of a half dollar coin, glistened where it lay on the marble. She smiled sheepishly as she removed the handkerchief from my jacket pocket and wiped the insides of her thighs.

After Work

2006-03-11T00:56:00.000-08:00

After a hard day of work, she sits in front of her mirror brushing her long blond hair. I stroll into her room, making small talk as I start to massage her shoulders at the base of her neck. I can feel the tension release in her as I gently knead her tight muscles. I push her hair to one side, exposing her beautiful neck. I gently kiss her neck. I start kissing from the base of her neck to her ear and back down to above her shoulder blades, kissing through her shirt. Watching her reactions and enjoyment in her mirror. I start to kiss down her arm; starting at her shoulder and down the back of her right arm to her fingers.
I start to massage her hand and wrist as I kiss every finger, ever so gently. I kiss my way back up her arm to her shoulders and then down her left arm to her hand. And I massage her hand and wrist and gently kiss each finger. I start to kiss on the front of her arm and work my way to the left side of her neck. I gently kiss up her neck and down her jaw to her chin. Then a long passionate, loving kiss on the lips. She eagerly accepts the kiss and gives one of her own in return. I started to unbutton her shirt as I restart the little kisses on her chin and up the right side of her jaw and her neck. I unbutton her shirt starting at the top and going down while gently giving her kisses on her beautiful throat.
I peel back her shirt revealing her beautiful, trapped breasts and stomach. She gives out a loud sigh as started to kiss my way down from her throat to her bra-covered breasts. She finished removing her shirt as I started to gently kiss her left breast through the bra, paying special attention not to touch her nipple. She goes to remove her bra, but I catch her hands with mine, and quickly give her another passionate kiss on her lips and I say to her in a soft, loving voice "No, let me do it."
Looking into her I eyes, I see her eagerness and acceptance as she returns the kiss back to me, with even more passion that I could ever have imagined. I start back on her breasts, kissing the right one through the material. I reach behind her and release the clasp on her bra. She takes a deep breath and said "Thank you" as she exhales the breath she just took in. I peel her bra off. Ever so slowly, watching every expression on her face. Her beautiful breasts stay in the same position as when they were bound up. I can't resist. I start kissing her right breast again as I finish removing her bra from her arms. I then kiss her right nipple; I lick it and then take it into my mouth. She moans with pleasure as I start to play with the little button with my tongue. I suck and roll my tongue around her nipple until it is as hard as I can get it. Then I gently kiss my way back to her left breast and do the same for that one. I look up to see the pleasure on her face from what I am doing. As I suck on her left nipple, I reach down and unbuttoned her jeans, She breathes a "yes" as she feels the pressure of her jeans release from around her waist.
I start kissing around each breast again as my hands unzip her tight jeans. I then move the kisses to her stomach. I reach behind her and pull her hips forward, she raises up off of the chair so I can peel her jeans down to her knees, revealing her panties. I straighten them as she sits back down. I look back up to her and smile as I think of what is coming next. I then kneel down to help her step out of her jeans. I take her left foot and start to massage it and give each toe a little kiss. I try to keep eye contact with her as I kiss the back of her long leg; little kisses starting from her ankle to her knee and then to her thighs and panties. I pause for a second as I get to the middle of her panties, it feels like an hour as the temptation to dive into her willing pussy grows stronger. Her intoxicating smell makes me want her even more. I blow a soft breeze over her panties where her pussy is making a wet and inviting impression.
I then continue to kiss around her pubic area and then kiss over to her right thigh and up to her foot and her toes, giving them the same attention as the other. I start kissing again on the back of her right knee, gently kissing her inner thighs: kissing one then the other in a criss-cross manner. I watch her squirm and moan as I continue to work my way back to her panties. As I get to her panties, I slip my hands back behind her and gently move her forward an inch or two. Then I blow on her panties where her wet inviting pussy pouts for attention. She moves her hips forcing me into her wet panties. I start kissing around her pussy again, and she moans even more. I kiss her pouting pussy, and she starts to grind her pussy into my face. I pull away and look at her with a smile and say to her "Not yet," as I stretch up to give her another passionate kiss, which she returns with much more force and passion than before.
I return to her panties. I push the center of them to the side, revealing the beautiful folds of her inviting pussy. I blow on it with my warm breath, making her squirm and moan a little bit more. I kiss her warm, wet tenderness and then give one quick lick, covering the entire length of her pussy. Her body stretches as her muscles contract from the sensation of having her pussy finally touched. I eagerly remove her panties to get her more comfortable and I return just as quickly to her delicious tasting pussy.
I place her right thigh on my shoulder as I blow some more warm air over her beautiful folds. With my left hand I uncover her swollen clit from its hiding place at the top of her pussy. I lick her pussy again stopping about half way so I can suck her eager lips into my mouth and gently pulling them up and let them snap back to her. I rub her clit back and forth between my fingers as my tongue makes its way up to it, trying to lick and suck up all of her luscious, sweet nectar. I use my right forefinger to joyfully play with her womanly folds, gently pushing one finger in and out of them.
I take her clit into my mouth and suck on it as hard as I can. I roll my tongue around her clit and push my fingers farther into her folds until her body shakes and her screams get louder, calling for more. I don't let up, I want her cum now and with a few more spasms of her body, that almost send the chair flying across the room, I quickly catch her and help her to the floor.
I crawl up over her and give her another passionate kiss, which she returns eagerly, and then says in a soft, loving voice, "thank you, I really needed that."

adt

2005-11-01T16:27:00.000-08:00

Harriet & Victor
"I wrote this story to get my wife hot and horny for some hardcore fucking, it worked, by the time I got home we were both randy as rabbits."
Harriet waited excitedly for Victor to get home from work. Earlier in the day, he had e-mailed her the story about what he was planning to do with her when he got home from work. Harriet had read the story and become quite aroused, but had refrained from masturbating, saving it up for later. She had cooked a light dinner, that they could eat quickly, before getting down to more interesting things.
Victor arrived home on time and gave her a kiss and a hug, all the while with a sly look on his face, like a teenager with a porno mag. They ate quickly, then headed for the bedroom. Harriet stripped off and lay on a towel, while Victor knelt between her legs and began trimming her pubic hair. He took his time, but soon her bush was no more. She picked up the towel and went to run the bath, throwing in some scented bath salts. Meanwhile, Victor set up the video camera on a high shelf, then joined Harriet in the bathroom.
They both climbed into the small bath, and set about cleaning each other and themselves. Victor's cock was rock hard by now, jutting out from his neatly trimmed pubes. They stepped out of the bath all fresh and clean and incredibly horny, towelled off and headed back to the bedroom.
Victor went to lay down on the bed, but stopped. "Nearly forgot" he said, and went off to the kitchen, getting a can of whipped chocolate mousse. "This should be fun" he said with a grin, and lay down on the bed, his throbbing cock jutting skywards.
Harriet knew from the story he wanted a blowjob, and was happy to provide one, especially with fresh clean skin, and tasty chocolate mousse to sweeten the deal. She got on her knees between his legs and bent down to lick the end of his knob. Pre-cum was oozing from the tip, and the head was bulging beneath the foreskin. She squirted some of the mousse over his cock, and he gasped from the coldness, followed by a groan as her mouth engulfed him, licking and sucking the chocolate from his dick.
She began working her mouth up and down, gripping the base of his cock with one hand. As she did this his foreskin slid down over the head of his cock, exposing the entire sensitive area to the delightful sensations of Harriet's mouth. With the anticipation and foreplay, Victor had known he wouldn't last long, and within a couple of minutes he felt his orgasm approaching. Harriet sensed it too, and began to gently squeeze his balls, while sucking harder and working her tongue faster around his knob. Victor cried out as he came, and his cock spurted shot after shot of hot creamy jism into Harriet's mouth. She swallowed it all, still sucking on Victor's cock until he became too sensitive. She looked up at him with a grin, and he sat up and kissed her, before taking the can of mousse and squirting some into her mouth, like a reward for a job well done.
"Your turn now" said Victor, and Harriet lay down across the bed. Victor knelt on the floor and dove his face into her pussy, licking and lapping all over, enjoying the sweet taste of a fresh clean pussy. Her juices were oozing plentifully already, and when Victor fastened his lips around her clit, she gasped and writhed with pleasure.
This was followed by a generous squirt of the chocolate mousse, the coldness making her squeal, followed by more groans as Victor first spread it around with his mouth then licked it off. He slid two fingers inside of her, and worked them around for a bit, then pulled them, inserting the nozzle of the spraycan, and gave a good sized squirt, filling her pussy with chocolate 'cum', which he immediately began to lick out.
He slurped up all he could reach with his tongue, then returned his fingers to her wet squishy depths, and moved his mouth back to her clit. As he worked on Harriet's love button, her orgasm approached rapidly, and she was soon gasping, panting and writhing as his attentions brought on several small climaxes, followed by the big one, which caused her to go completely rigid, her pussy clamping down on his fingers, and her legs gripping his face.
As she came down from orgasm, she gently pushed him away, she couldn't bear the continued gentle pressure of his tongue on her clit. Victor stood up, his cock hard once again, and he got ready to fuck her, putting on one of the chocolate condoms she had bought them, and slipping his cock into her mouth so she could have a quick taste (she loves chocolate). He loved fucking her just after she had come, as she usually came again several more times if he fucked her nice and hard, and he knew he would last quite a while having already come once.
Harriet lifted her arse up, and Victor slid a pillow underneath. Then placed his cock at her slippery entrance and slid right in, to be rewarded with a gasp form Harriet as her pussy was properly filled for the first time that evening. Her pussy was soaked with her own juices and Victor quickly set up a powerful thrusting rhythm, his pelvis bumping her clit each time his cock slammed into her all the way, and Harriet was soon rasing her hips to meet him, her pussy squelching as she clenching it around him as another orgasm approached.
It washed over her with considerable force, and Victor slowed for a minute to let her recover. Once she opened her eyes again, he pulled out of her, and manoeuvred her onto her hands and knees, so he could enter her doggy style. This position produced different sensations for both of them, and they were soon slamming into each other again with full force. Harriet dropped her head onto the pillow, using an arm to rub her clit, while Victor got to his feet, his cock still inside her, and used his whole body to thrust into her. After what seemed like ages, they came together, crying out as they did so, before collapsing on the bed together.
At this point they were both exhausted, but neither of them wanted to stop, as they both knew what Victor had planned for later. Instead, Victor put on a porno tape, and they lay together watching, as various combination of sexy young people fucked each other's brains out on screen. As time passed, the pair's cuddling became caressing, then fondling, until, after several scenes had played out, Harriet was wanking Victor's hard cock, while he tickled her pussy lips with several of his fingers.
Then came the words Harriet had been waiting for. "I want to fuck you in the ass" said Victor. They had done this before, but not for a while, and Harriet was looking forward to it. "I want to be fucked in the ass" she said, "but I might need a bit of preparation."
"Under control" replied Victor, and produced a slim buttplug, and a bottle of lube. He spread the lube over his fingers and the buttplug, and Harriet got on all fours in front of him. He first inserted one finger gently into her arse, rubbing it around her anus first, then sliding in and out, before joining it with a second finger. Harriet was moaning gently, as the delicious sensations spread throughout her body. Victor removed his fingers, and slowly slid the plug in up to the base, which he grabbed and wiggled around a bit, as Harriet began to move her hips slowly. Victor then picked up a vibrator and slid it into her pussy, providing a double pleasure, especially when he turned on the clit attachment, a powerful vibrating finger.
Harriet began to gasp and writhe. Victor placed one of Harriet's hands on the vibrator, and began to lube up his cock, slipping the foreskin back as he did so. He took hold of the vibrator again, and twisted it around, so the clit attachment was vibrating against the base of the buttplug, sending waves of buzzing pleasure through Harriet's arse.
"I think you might be ready now" he said, and Harriet nodded in agreement. Victor piled up some pillows, and placed a towel over them, and Harriet lack back, the pillows supporting her arse. Victor lifted her legs up, and gently pulled the buttplug from her arse. Harriet took control of the dildo, rubbing it over her clit and the entrance to her pussy. Victor placed the head of his throbbing cock against her anus, and gently pushed in. There was some resistance, but it popped in with only a little extra pressure and a slight gasp from Harriet. Pausing for a moment, he thrust forward gently, slowly filling her arse with his thick cock, and feeling the delightful warmth and smoothness of her back passage.
Once he had worked it all the way in, he began a slow rhythmic thrusting, the pace of which seemed to be just right for Harriet, who was soon gasping, moaning and thrashing about beneath him. As her orgasm approached, she let go of the dido and hung onto the bedframe behind her, as Victor gradually increased the pace of his thrusting, rubbing a thumb on her clit. Her breath came in short pants, and a long stuttering moan announced the arrival of her biggest climax yet. Victor grabbed her hips and thrust into her arse faster and harder, burying his cock deep inside her as his balls clenched and his cock unloaded spurt after spurt of hot liquid inside his wife and lover.
They lay still for a moment, catching their breath, then Victor got up, pulling his softening cock from her arse, causing Harriet's breath to catch again with the sensation, while a dribble of come ran down the crack between her arse cheeks.
Thoroughly exhausted, they helped each other to the shower, where they soaped and cuddled and fondled some more. After making the bed again, they crawled into it again, both without the usual nightclothes, and fell asleep in a naked embrace, feeling closer than ever.
In the morning, despite yesterday's exertions, they were both ready for another fuck session, especially once Harriet awoke to find Victor sucking on her clit. She interrupted him with a simple "fuck me, now", which he did, pumping his hard cock into her for ten or fifteen minutes, as she worked her way to several minor orgasms and one very major one.
Victor could tell that her pussy was getting tired, but he had another idea up his sleeve. He headed off to the kitchen, returning with a roll of glad wrap and a goofy grin. He spread some lube into the valley between Haley's large tits, then wrapped the gladwrap around her chest several times, making a kind of disposable boob tube, and pressing her tits together nicely.
Spreading a bit more lube on his cock, he straddled her chest and began sliding his dick into this new alternative 'pussy'. It felt damn good, and the glad wrap meant Harriet could just lay there, watching his face as he used her body to pleasure himself. A few more minutes of this and Victor felt his balls clench, as his cock spurted its sticky load all over Harriet's glorious breasts and neck.
Once again they returned to the shower to clean up, but this time they got dressed and had breakfast, before heading out for some more 'normal' activity, although they couldn't resist a quick shag in the car on the way home.

It washed over her with considerable force, and Victor slowed for a minute to let her recover. Once she opened her eyes again, he pulled out of her, and manoeuvred her onto her hands and knees, so he could enter her doggy style. This position produced different sensations for both of them, and they were soon slamming into each other again with full force. Harriet dropped her head onto the pillow, using an arm to rub her clit, while Victor got to his feet, his cock still inside her, and used his whole body to thrust into her. After what seemed like ages, they came together, crying out as they did so, before collapsing on the bed together.
At this point they were both exhausted, but neither of them wanted to stop, as they both knew what Victor had planned for later. Instead, Victor put on a porno tape, and they lay together watching, as various combination of sexy young people fucked each other's brains out on screen. As time passed, the pair's cuddling became caressing, then fondling, until, after several scenes had played out, Harriet was wanking Victor's hard cock, while he tickled her pussy lips with several of his fingers.
Then came the words Harriet had been waiting for. "I want to fuck you in the ass" said Victor. They had done this before, but not for a while, and Harriet was looking forward to it. "I want to be fucked in the ass" she said, "but I might need a bit of preparation."
"Under control" replied Victor, and produced a slim buttplug, and a bottle of lube. He spread the lube over his fingers and the buttplug, and Harriet got on all fours in front of him. He first inserted one finger gently into her arse, rubbing it around her anus first, then sliding in and out, before joining it with a second finger. Harriet was moaning gently, as the delicious sensations spread throughout her body. Victor removed his fingers, and slowly slid the plug in up to the base, which he grabbed and wiggled around a bit, as Harriet began to move her hips slowly. Victor then picked up a vibrator and slid it into her pussy, providing a double pleasure, especially when he turned on the clit attachment, a powerful vibrating finger.

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2005-09-17T12:53:00.000-07:00

The Present Returned
Ben sat in front of the TV, his face a mask of stunned arousal. There on the screen was his beloved Lin, gloriously naked and screaming in ecstasy as their next-door neighbor Michelle made love to her. This tape had been his idea. When Lin had lost a bet to him on a football game, he had decided to tie her up and leave her for their neighbor Michelle to find. He had also secretly taped the results. The result had Ben's cock so hard it hurt. Suddenly soft fingers were stroking his neck and he looked up to see Lin smiling down at him.
"What do you think, darling?" Lin whispered, as her fingers drifting down over his chest to tease at his nipples. Ben groaned at the sensation and swung his gaze back to the screen.
"It's incredible! The two of you are so hot, I can't believe it." Lin came around and knelt in front of him. She gently freed his pulsing cock from his pants and began to lightly stroke the length of it. Ben leaned back in the easy chair, watching the Lin being licked and fucked on the screen and the Lin playing with his prick in front of him.
"What was it like Lin?" he murmured. "Tell me everything."
"Mmmmmm, it was fantastic." Lin leaned down and her tongue bathed the length of Ben's straining cock. Then she took him in her small hands and began to slowly jack him off.
"There was nothing I could do...I was helpless and tied up. Michelle wanted to make love to me that way. She played with my tits forever, pinching and plucking my nipples until I screamed" Ben gasped at the combination of Lin's sexy words, the delicious pressure of her fingers on his cock, and what he was seeing on the screen.
Lin watched him as her fingers began to move faster. "I don't think I ever came so hard. Michelle was licking and sucking my clit while she finger fucked me. She even tongued my little asshole and I've never had anyone do that!"
Ben's hips began to rock back and forth, thrusting his cock faster through Lin's expert hands. He began to moan as he felt the juices begin to build up in his balls. "Oh God Lin!" he rasped. "Suck me! Suck my cock!"
Immediately Lin leaned down and took his hard meat into her hot mouth. "Yessssss! Oh yes, baby.... God! Watching you get your pussy licked while you suck me is making me cummmmmmmm!" Ben groaned. Lin hummed deep back in her throat in approval. The vibration shot through Ben, sending him over the edge.
"Ah God! Ohhh Fuck, FUCK! Suck me so gooood! I'm cumming! I'm cumming into your little slut mouth!" Ben's back arched as he jerked in intense pleasure, spurting string after string of jizz into Lin's waiting mouth. Finally he sank back, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath. Lin smiled in satisfaction as she slowly licked him clean. She moved up and wrapped her arms around his neck as she kissed him lovingly. Ben nuzzled her neck and sighed in sated bliss.
"That was amazing, love...thank you," he whispered. His eyes grew heavy and he felt himself drifting off. He had played four rounds of racquetball that afternoon. Apparently the exertion and release of tension were taking their toll. He barely felt Lin taking off the rest of his clothes and setting a blanket over him before sleep overtook him.
It was dark when Ben opened his eyes again. He yawned and started to stretch, but his stretch was suddenly halted. He couldn't move his arms. "What the...?" he muttered and began to try to pull free. The sound of a match being struck caught his attention and he looked up to see Lin's face in the flare of light. She was lighting a candle.
"Lin? What time is it? I can't move my..." His words stuttered to a stop as the glow from the candle revealed Michelle, their neighbor and the woman who had ravished his lover. She smiled at him and took the candle from Lin to light several more. As the candlelight filled the room he saw that they were both naked. The two of them were a study in opposites. Lin, with her dark, petite looks and Michelle, blonde and tall, with generous curves and tapered legs, were so beautifully erotic they took his breath away. He could see a flush of excitement and arousal on Lin's face. Her nipples were hard and impossibly erect, standing more than an inch out from her full breasts. His gaze traveled down her body and skittered to a stop. Her plump pussy mound was bare! Lin saw his eyes widen and smiled at him as she lit more candles.
"Yes, Ben. Michelle shaved my pussy for me. Isn't it beautiful? I came twice while she was doing it." Michelle chuckled and reached to gently caress the newly shaven mound.
"Well the fact that I couldn't resist tasting my handiwork might have had something to do with it." She turned towards Ben, who was still speechless.
"I want to thank you for my wonderful present Ben. I don't know how you knew that I loved women as much as men, but I'm glad because otherwise I might never have gotten to enjoy Lin. She says she'd fantasized, but would never have had the nerve. As a matter of fact, " she said as she walked slowly toward him, "We have a present for you." She reached over and pulled the blanket off of Ben. Too late he remembered that he wasn't wearing anything, but that was nothing to the shock of realizing that he was tied to the chair. As he pulled to get free, he finally found his voice.
"What the hell is going on?" he demanded. Lin smiled sweetly as she moved to stand beside Michelle.
"Why darling! I thought you understood our present! I enjoyed it so much and I thought you would too. Besides," she said as she reached out to caress Ben's awakening rod, "Why watch a movie when you can see it live?"
Before Ben's amazed face, Lin pulled Michelle to her and hungrily kissed her. Michelle reached around and cupped Lin's ass to pull her closer as they devoured each other. Breaking the kiss, Michelle licked and lightly bit at Lin's jaw line and traveled down to her neck as Lin softly sighed.
Ben's cock began to rise as he watched Lin fill her hands with Michelle's ample tits. Michelle had large puffy pink nipples that responded beautifully to Lin's touch. Michelle murmured her pleasure as Lin gently rolled the eager buds to hardness. She gasped as Lin began to pinch them and pull at them.
"Yesssssssss baby. Play with my nipples. Mine are sensitive too Ben, but perhaps not as sensitive as Lin's." She bent forward to Lin's nipples and flicked her tongue across it. Lin immediately hissed in pleasure and arched forward, offering her tits to Michelle's lips. Ben, his cock fully engorged, was drowning in lust as he watched Michelle's tongue tease at Lin's tits. He badly wanted to reach his cock and masturbate at the sight before him, but was unable to.
"Please...ladies? Could you untie at least one hand? My cock is so hard from watching you two play with each other's titties, I feel like I'm going to explode," he implored.
The two women giggled and Michelle stepped behind Lin, her hands reaching around to cup and tease Lin's breasts. Lin moaned softly and smiled tauntingly at Ben and his obvious dilemma. "Ben....Ahhh that's so good darling...pinch them harder. Mmmm yesssss. Ben, you can only watch. We want to see if we can make you cum without touching you." She gasped as Michelle pulled her nipples out to points and rhythmically pinched the very tips.
"God! That goes right to my pussy!" Lin panted and she whirled around to face Michelle and began furiously sucking one of her nipples while she rolled the other. Michelle gave a feline growl in reaction and slid one leg between Lin's thighs and rocked it back and forth. She looked straight into Ben's eyes with such a look of feminine lust that Ben's aching cock jerked in response.
"I can feel her clit riding my thigh Ben. She's wet; her juices are running all over my leg. She tastes so sweet and tangy, doesn't she Ben. I'm already addicted to her pussy cream. I bet you are too."
Ben groaned in enraptured agony as his cock jerked against his stomach. He watched as Michelle lay down floor in front of him and pulled Lin down on top of her. His fists clenched tighter and tighter and his hips began to lift and thrust in a tortured attempt to find relief.
"I want to eat your sweet pussy Lin," Michelle said huskily. "Straddle my face facing Ben. I want him to see your face when you cum." Lin began to whimper with need as she straddled Michelle's expectant face. She looked at Ben with half closed eyes as she began to play with her tits, tweaking and pinching her nipples. Ben stared at those hard buds and made a decision. He whispered,
"She's going to lick your pussy, love. You look so damned beautiful playing with your titties like that. Talk to me baby...tell me what she's doing to you."
Lin felt Michelle's hands pulled her hips down, bringing her pussy to those waiting lips. As Michelle's hot, wet tongue made contact with her wetness, her breath hitched and she arched forward. "She's licking my naked slit Ben. Ohhhhhh Goddddddd! She's.... her tongue is playing with my cliiiit! Oh YES! Lick my clittie! Oh Ben, this feels sooo amazing with my pussy bare and shaved!" Lin moaned and started rocking her hips, sliding her cunt back and forth over Michelle teasing lips.
Ben was writhing in the chair, dying to get his hands free. He couldn't take his eyes from Lin, who was crushing her tits in her hands and becoming more vocal as Michelle licked and sucked her pussy voraciously. "Oh yeah, fuck me with your tongue! Ben, she's plunging her tongue in and out of my pussssssssssy!!! Ahhhhh! It feels so goood!" Suddenly she gasped and her eyes opened wide. "She's playing with my.... mmmmmm, she's licking my asshole!"
Ben's ass was slamming back and forth against the chair now in complete abandon as he moaned, "Fuck, Fuck, FUCK!" His cock was glistening with pre-cum as it speared through the air. His moans mingled with Lin's as she felt the rush of orgasm rising up to meet her.
"Ahhhhhhh, GOD! She's fucking her fingers into my cunt, Ben! Oh Michelle! Fuck my hot cunt! Ohhhhhh FUCK, YESSSS! Suck my clit! Oh harder, HARDER!" Her moans rose into a scream.
"I'm... Oh, fuck me, I'M COMING SO GOOOOOOD!"
Just as her scream faded, Ben's filled the room and his cock began to spurt.
"oooOOO! My COCK! I'm cumming all over you, my beautiful slut! AHHHH! Jesuusss!!
Ben's cum splattered over Lin, who rubbed it over her tits in abandon as her pussy clenched through the last of her orgasm. Drained, she looked up at Ben who was drenched in sweat and his own cum. She smiled in triumph and moved so Michelle could sit up and see how successful they were. Ben wearily opened his eyes and smiled dazedly at the two girls.
"I have never come like that in my entire life," he whispered.
Michelle moved to untie him and Lin brought a soft warm cloth to clean him up. Ben sighed in contentment as both girls snuggled in his lap. He turned to kiss his Lin and told her how much he loved her. Then he turned to Michelle, kissed her, and said in a low growl,
"As soon as I recover from your present, I have another one for you!"