Happy Valentine's Day!

 I could hardly contain my excitement – today was Valentine’s Day. Thoughts of the intimate pleasures we would share filled my brain and I dreamed about him touching and stroking every inch of my body. I looked around my home with satisfaction. Lit candles were strategically placed en route to the bedroom, the table was set with fresh flowers, and a bottle of sparkling wine and two champagne flutes were in the refrigerator. A note by the door that read, “Come upstairs if you dare.” I peeled off my clothes and dropped them on the floor, one piece at a time.

I didn’t have long to wait. I heard the car pull up, the door opening, and finally I heard his voice. “I’m here,” he called. He laughed as he read the note and noticed my clothes strewn all over the stairs. “I dare,” he responded. I heard him bounding up the stairs and my heart started pounding with anticipation. He burst into the room and we exchanged steamy looks.

We kissed as his hands slid all over my body. I loved the way he touched me and I couldn’t wait to feel his naked body, so I stripped off his clothes and pushed him onto the bed. I turned on my favorite CD and began to do a slow striptease. While I was dancing for him, my hands began to roam all over my body and my gaze slid down to his erect penis. My discarded lingerie mingled with his clothes on the floor.

Finally he couldn’t stand the tension and teasing any more. “Come here,” he growled as he pulled me on to the bed. “You’re in for it now. I’ll teach you what happens when you tease me.” He massaged my body until slowly his kneading melted into something more sensual. His hands brushed over my body and his tongue followed closely behind. He worked his way back up to my face and we kissed again, each of us greedily sucking the other’s lips. “That feels so good,” I mumbled through my pleasure.

His attention moved to my full breasts where he lapped and licked my nipples. He closed his eyes and breathed in my fresh scent. “You smell good enough to eat,” he said, “and that’s just what I intend to do.” His tongue trailed down around my navel then lower still to my thighs. He pushed them apart and gently cupped my buttocks with his hands while his mouth continued to brushed against my skin. Finally he moved to my sweet spot.

As he spread my lips apart he could feel how wet I was. He slid a finger into my vagina and probed deeply. I thrust my pelvis up toward him so he put another finger inside me, stimulating my G-spot as he caressed my clit with his tongue. I was writhing in ecstasy and I wanted him so intensely. His tongue began to move faster and faster while his fingers were thrusting and twisting, driving me closer and closer to the point of no return.

“Oh my,” I said, “that feels amazing! I don’t want you to stop, but you have to or I’m going to come all over you. Please, let me pleasure you now,” I pleaded. I pushed him down on the bed and kissed him passionately. Breaking away, I let my breasts hang down and moved them in a caress all over his chest. Then I trailed my tongue down and around his chest all the way to his pubic hair.

I encouraged his fingers to play with my clitoris and vagina while I put my lips on his rock hard penis. I sucked on his head, softly and shallowly at first, then pulling it deeper and deeper into my mouth. My mouth and tongue were moving up and down and I moistened my hand and gripped his shaft to provide him with even more intense pleasure. Every now and then I would circle my tongue around his balls or the head of his penis. My tongue found the spot on the underside of his balls that drove him crazy and I flicked it back and forth until finally neither one of us could take it any longer. “I want you inside me,” I demanded. “And I want it doggie style.”

“Works for me,” he said, as he urged me onto my knees. He positioned himself behind me and cupped my breasts. His cock was ready to burst as he guided it to my wet and waiting vagina. He began moving slowly in and out of me, going deeper with every movement. “You feel so good!” I exclaimed. As he thrust into me I pushed back against him, rolling my hips in a way that provided friction and pleasure for both.

I tightened my vaginal muscles and sent him into orbit. At the same time, I used one hand to rub my clitoris and within seconds I was gasping for breath and feeling my whole body climax like it never had before. We rocked together a few more moments, enjoying every orgasmic spasm and then sagged together onto the bed.

Sated, he curled up behind me, cupping my breast in his right hand. “Happy Valentine’s Day,” we said simultaneously as we lay on the bed enjoying the contentment of the moment.

~Rona

Lansing, MI

Getting by with a little help from your friends

 The damp spring air hit the four of us immediately as we stepped outside the hotel. It was 1:30 am and we’d been partying hard all evening at the annual charity ball. Joe and I climbed into our rented limo and Steve and Alice climbed in after us, sitting across from us in the roomy, plush back seat.

“Judy, I think I’m going to have to crash for a few minutes,” Joe mumbled to me as he sank down in his seat. Joe looked across at Steve, shrugged his shoulders and closed his eyes.

“Goodnight, buddy” Steve said fondly. I couldn’t get mad at Joe for being a party pooper. After all, he did work late every night the past week and he had foolishly done those two shots of tequila with Steve shortly before we left the ballroom. I was feeling kind of sleepy myself.

Steve and Alice, on the other hand, were giggly and physical – newlyweds married less than a year. Joe and I thought Steve would never get married. Being single was just too much fun for him. Then along came perky, witty and beautiful Alice, and Steve fell head over heals. Their wedding soon followed.

It wasn’t long before the toasty inside air, dim lights and remnants of too many martinis made my eyes start to flag. Facing a 40-minute ride to the suburbs, I slid down in my seat a bit and got comfortable as Steve and Alice poured themselves some champagne from the service bar. “Goodnight Judy and Joe” I heard them whisper as I drifted off to sleep.

What seemed like just moments later I was awakened from my sleep by heavy breathing and soft, urgent moaning. I opened my eyes slightly and could see that Alice was straddling Steve. She held her evening gown up around her waist and everything below was nude.

My eyes were wide open as I realized that Alice was fucking Steve slowly and methodically right in front of me. Down and up she went, Steve’s rock-hard penis moving in and out of her pink, swollen pussy lips.

It felt wrong but I couldn’t stop watching. Each time Alice moved up and down I could hear the sucking sound of her engorged pussy taking Steve in and out. “Oh baby, you feel so nice, you fuck me so nice,” Alice moaned as the air filled with the pungent, sweet smell of their juices. Then Steve pulled down the top of Alice’s gown, revealing supple, white breasts with large pink areolas. Steve cupped her breasts with his hands and squeezed softly, causing a groan of delight from Alice. Then Steve’s hands traveled to Alice’s hard, perky ass, and his index finger reached out and stroked the outside of Alice’s pussy lips as his penis moved in and out.

Free from the dress, Alice’s breasts bobbed up and down now with her movements and Steve reached his lips to catch a nipple and suck for a few seconds. Alice reached one hand back and stroked Steve’s balls. At this point I was wide awake and feeling achy and hot between my legs. I felt guilty for watching their lovemaking, but they were oblivious to my presence and I simply couldn’t stop.

Steve and Alice’s moans became faster and more urgent, and I could see beads of sweat breaking on their skin just before they convulsed together in an intense, multiple thrust orgasm. They covered each other’s mouths to muffle their final groans of delight. Then Alice lifted off Steve, rolled over back into her seat and straightened her dress. For a moment I could see Steve’s penis, wet, shiny and still pretty hard as he carefully tucked it into his tuxedo pants. I quickly closed my eyes and feigned sleep.

“Joe, Judy, we’re at your house,” they called softly a few moments later. I sat up and stretched, pretending not to notice the thick odor of sperm and pussy juice in the air or Alice and Steve’s disheveled appearance. Joe woke up and bid our friends goodbye, confirming that they would tip the limo driver and be sure to call soon for another get together.

As I turned to wave goodnight, Alice winked and smiled at me. I still haven’t figured out exactly what that meant. Snuggled in our bed a few minutes later, Joe and I made love. I climbed on top of him and rode him slowly, my pussy aching with the tension from watching Alice and Steve. I stroked my breasts and put Joe’s finger on my pussy lips, where he stroked them softly as I squeezed them up and down his red swollen penis. Suddenly I came with violent, luscious convulsions. Joe came right after and as we lay next to each other, he commented that he couldn’t remember me being that wet and horny in years.

Thanks, friends, for your limo lovin’