I will always remember the first time I had sex. It was the way every guy hoped it would happen. But I never bragged about it because I didn’t want Ms. Summer to get in trouble for the things we did in the classroom that afternoon. It was more than any young man had a right to wish for, and I was lucky enough to be in the right spot at the right time.

“Johnny, I need you to stay after today so we can go over this paper.” She said the day of my 18th birthday. She placed her hand on my shoulder stopping me before I left. Then she shut the door after everyone had walked out. She wore an ankle length red plaid skirt and a black top. She kept staring at me, but it didn’t look like I was in trouble.

I sat back at my desk and expected her to pull one up beside me when she sat on her own table in front of me. “Maybe you would better understand and write about Salmon reproduction if you knew a little more about reproduction.” She said as she reached up and took something out of her hair letting rich blonde curls fall to her shoulders. “Would you like to know a little more about reproduction, Johnny?” She said.

I sat stunned as she unbuttoned her black silk blouse exposing two, high round breasts. She bid me to come over and I stumbled from my seat. She gestured for me to kiss her breasts, and as I did so I felt my prick grow uncomfortably hard. Just as I started to get excited and nibble faster, she pulled my head away to her other breast. She then grabbed my hand and placed it up her skirt. She wore no panties, and I was so turned on I thought for sure I was going to spurt in my pants.

She then pushed my head between her legs, and I was amazed at the warm, damp scent of her mound. I had never been this close to a pussy before, and the sight was amazing. I licked carefully between her lips and then grew more eager. Again she stopped me by grabbing my head and steering me to stand in an upright position. She hiked her skirt up even further and unzipped my pants. Her grasp on my shaft was warm and exciting. She pulled me close and guided me in while moaning softly. She felt tight and wet, and I started pumping faster and harder.

“Oh.” She groaned and said, “Slow and hard, grind against me” She started withering and moaning softly, “Yes like that, oh harder.” I felt her start to clench around my prick and immediately lost control spurting inside of her. She bit my shoulder hard and came, her pussy twitching around my shaft.

She pushed me back and started fixing her clothes.

“I hope you’ll hand in a rewritten version of that essay on Monday.” She said and winked, “Make sure to incorporate these changes.”

Considering I had called more times than any sensible person would, begging my ex to come back, you’d think I would have jumped on the phone when I saw her number pop up. But instead I stood there holding the phone for a few minutes, and wondered what she could want and what I would say.

I picked up and felt myself grow a little hard as soon as I heard her voice, “Can you come over? My car won’t start and…”

I didn’t let her finish, “I’ll be right over.” I said and hung the phone up. A few short moments later I pulled up in front of her country home. She had a new car; a yellow corvette with the hood popped up, and the longest pair of legs led to the cutest rear that disappeared under the hood. She was barefoot, and I was afraid I’d have a hard time controlling myself.

She heard me approach and stood upright. I was immediately struck speechless when I noticed all she wore was daisy dukes. Bare-chested, her rosy pink nipples stood erect, begging for my touch. She smiled at me and said simply, “Your last message convinced me I’d made a mistake.” As the last words left her mouth, she took my hand and led me toward her porch.

She sat me down and unzipped my pants, kneeling in front of me. Her breasts felt warm from the sun as they pressed against my thighs. I sighed, as her warm, red lips wrapped around the tip of my prick. I felt pressure rising from my balls, as I pulled her lips from my shaft. “I want you, not just your mouth.” I pulled her to her feet and unzipped her pants. I was thrilled that she wore no panties. I ran my finger lightly between her lips, and to my delight found she was soaking wet.

I groaned as I sank my finger deep in her hot cunt. I couldn’t wait any longer and pulled her to straddle my lap, kissing and nibbling her soft and firm breasts. I rolled first one nipple between finger and thumb, and then the other. She sighed and started rocking her hips atop of me. I could feel her tight pussy walls massaging my dick as she ground onto me. My prick started throbbing, as she rode up and down. I pinched her nipples harder while kissing her neck and collar bone. Her breath started coming in short, quick moans, and I knew she was getting close to coming. I couldn’t hold onto my orgasm any longer and felt surge after surge of cum shoot out of me.

I pulled her hard against me, grinding her pussy against my shaft hard and sure. With a few short strokes she quivered and started to moan faster. I felt the walls of her pussy clamping around my cock, as she had first one orgasm and then another. She collapsed against me, pressing her breasts against my chest.

“I knew you wouldn’t be able to leave me stranded.” She said smiling down at me.

“I’m sure your car doesn’t even have a problem.” I said and winked.

For weeks I had been watching my neighbor. Our apartments were both on the fourth floor of different buildings separated by an alley. She never drew the shades, and each night she taunted me by undressing in front of the window. She never seemed to notice or care if anyone could see her or not.

She was a short, buxom, Latino lady with beautiful hips and a round bottom. I watched her drop her skirt and free her large round breasts from their bra each night, and it always gave me a raging hard on. I looked forward to these moments throughout my boring workday.

One afternoon, I happened to run into her at the corner store down the block. I tried not to stare, but seeing her without the window framing her naked skin was such an unusual sight that I had found myself trying to convince my penis to stay soft. As in all things, it ignored me.

In line, she caught me staring, and glancing down at my offending member she said politely, “Don’t you live in the apartments across from mine?” I couldn’t reply, so I just nodded.

She drew one side of her mouth up in a coy smile, “I think I’ve seen you in your window.” I knew I’d been caught, but then she surprised me by saying, “You care to see what the rest of my apartment looks like?”

I glanced down at the bottle of wine in my hand and held it up, nodding. A few moments later we were stepping into her well decorated apartment. She poured me a glass of wine and pointed to a chair in one corner.

“I think you should get a close up view of what you’ve been watching every night.” She said, and started the routine I so loved to watch. She unzipped her tight skirt, letting it drop. Today she wore no panties, and I marveled at how smooth her toffee skin was. She turned to me and unbuttoned her blouse, and then unclasped her bra.

She walked over and helped me take my pants off, and then pushed me back to a seated position in the chair. She ran one hand to her mouth, wetting it, and then placed it deep between her furry muff. I sighed with pleasure as she swung one leg over me and drove slowly down on my prick. Her pussy was so tight I thought I might bust right then.

She started grinding against me and whispering something in Spanish, before grabbing my hands to slam them against the wall behind me. She rocked up and down, my thighs getting sticky with her desire. I felt pressure building and knew I wouldn’t be able to hold off for much longer. Then she bit her lip and let her head fall back. She jerked, moaning and speaking a language I failed in eighth grade, when a jolt went through me, making me come hard. This seemed to push her to an even higher level of excitement as she squealed and came, rubbing herself softly against me.

From that afternoon on, she waved at my window before her undressing routine.

I had a few too many drinks one night at the local tavern when I headed to the bathroom for a little relief. I was leaning against the wall, holding my prick with one hand, and pondering the last time he and I had a little fun, when the door burst open and two ladies came stumbling in. I jumped, tucking myself into my pants, and they started giggling and pointing to each other.

The first girl had red, curly hair and looked barely legal to drink. She had a plaid skirt that stopped mid-thigh, red heels, and a white tank top on. Her pale breasts pushed at the fabric and made me start to grow hard. She smacked the girl with dark hair behind her. Then to my surprise, she pinched her nipple through the silk blouse she was wearing. “You said you were taking me to the ladies’ room.” She said giggling.

“I thought I was.” Replied the dark haired girl, as her hand shot up to cover her nipples. “And don’t pinch my titties unless you want me to pinch yours.” She said smacking Red’s ass, and a sharp sound reverberated through the bathroom. The two were obviously drunk, and didn’t even seem to notice I was there as they started smacking and pinching each other.

Afraid of ruining a good moment, I turned the lock on the door so we wouldn’t be disturbed, and then watched the dark beauty grab the ringlets of the other lady to pull her head back and plant a passionate kiss on her parted lips. Dark red lip stick smeared over the two girls’ lips and face, as they made out with me watching.

Finally, Red pulled away for a moment and said, “Well…what are you standing there for? I thought every guy wanted something like this.” The other girl started laughing, as she pushed the girl onto a sink and lifted her skirt. I was amazed, as I watched her face disappear between creamy white thighs to eat Red’s pussy.

“Come on.” Red said breathlessly, “Fuck her in the ass while she eats me. She’ll love that.” I didn’t wait to be told a second time as I unzipped my pants and stepped behind the brunette’s plump ass. I lifted her skirt over her round tan cheeks to expose that she wore no panties. My cock throbbed, and I thought for a moment I may be dreaming. I wet my hand and rubbed it on my shaft before slowly pushing into her tight hole.

She moaned against the other girl’s pussy, and I watched her head bob back and forth with the motion of me riding her ass. I moaned as pressure started to build, and then again as Red clamped her knees around the other girl’s ears moaning with her orgasm. This drove the girl I was fucking to start bucking against me, forcefully driving her ass against my cock. Her muscles started spasming and clenching, until the two of us came within seconds of each other. The release over, the three of us looked at each other as we straightened our clothes. A knock at the door made us all burst into giggles. To this day it’s hard to pass a public bathroom without remembering those ladies.

I was shopping at the local home improvement center when I noticed a promotion for my favorite brand of tools. There was a small group of people gathered around a woman that looked like she belonged on the cover of a calendar. She had long tan legs, shorts that were hidden by a tool belt, and a red checkered halter top holding back two large breasts. Her dark, red hair was separated into two braids.

An older man was picking on her because she wasn’t able to answer some of his questions, so I stepped in to help her out. After a few words were exchanged, and the heckling was no longer fun for him and his friends, they dispersed. The girl threw her arms around me and thanked me profusely.

“This was just advertised as a modeling gig, they never said I’d have to know anything about tools!” As I listened to her for a few minutes I tried to hide the fact that I was strongly attracted to her. It didn’t work. She noticed and said, “How rude of me, I didn’t think what it might do to you when I rubbed my knockers all over you!” She pushed her big boobs together from either side and giggled.

“Any prince riding into the rescue deserves a proper thank you.” She grabbed my hand and led me toward the back of the store where there was a break room. The break room had a large leather sofa in one end, a water cooler and a coffee pot.

She turned to me and said, “My name is Carrie. How can I help you with your tool?” She giggled at her own joke before starting to unzip my pants. “Wow.” She said, “You’re wielding quite the member here sir.”

I looked down at my prick, it was harder than ever and beginning to grow purple with need. She started stroking it up and down, while twisting her hand around it. I sighed and closed my eyes for a moment. I wanted to be deep inside her cute little ass, but was afraid she would stop doing anything if I asked for something else.

To my delight she stood and said, “I don’t mean to be selfish, but it seems a shame not to use this handsome tool for what it was meant to do.” She dropped her tool belt and shorts to expose the cutest pink pussy. It was stripped of all hair and dripping with desire. She placed her hand between her lips and started fingering herself before turning around and offering her rump to me.

“I haven’t had a tool like this in my ass before. Would you mind?” I didn’t wait for another word, and delved deep in her tight ass. It only took a few hard, fast strokes before the two of us were cumming. We were both panting a little, and looking at each other with new appreciation when a knock at the door interrupted our silence.

“Carrie you’re needed back at the tool display.” Came a voice from behind the door. Carrie giggled and gave me a long kiss before dashing out and leaving me speechless.

I had just started teaching at the local university when a student stayed after one night to request a grade change. She was cute, petite, with great curves. She had long dark hair and huge breasts that she often tried to hide. Today she was wearing tight jeans and a loose blue blouse. Her hair was pulled back into a long braid, and I’d watched her put her makeup on while I was telling the class what would be on next week’s quiz.

“Mr. Sutton, I really need to get at least a three point on this exam. Is there any way I can get the grade raised?” she asked as she approached my desk. I kept my focus away from wondering what her rack would look like without the blouse.

“Well, Chasie if you spent a little less time in class putting your makeup on, and a little more time focusing, this wouldn’t have to be up for discussion.”

At first she looked angry, then annoyed, and suddenly an entirely different emotion swept over her pert nose and pouty lips. She put a saunter in her step and looked up at me from eyelashes I’d watched her thicken. “Don’t you think there is something I could do to get an A in this class?”

I stuttered, “Besides the work you mean…” As the words left my mouth, she started to undo the top button of the blouse that was hiding the tits I was so desperately curious about. I knew I should stop her, but simply didn’t have the heart. I watched as first one button, and then another, was undone by perfectly manicured red nails. A black lacy bra encased round double D’s. I felt a pressure against the seam of my pants as my prick grew hard.

She moved around the desk and pressed her hand against my member. “See, there must be something here we can work out.”

She let her shirt drop to the floor and started to unsnap her bra, but I stopped her saying, “No, leave it on.”

She smiled and unzipped my pants. My dick sprang out, and she started working it with her hands and mouth. She was great; it felt like a dozen lips and tongues were on my cock at once. They all seemed to be sucking harder than I thought possible, when she suddenly stopped. “About that grade?” She asked. The little vixen knew I had no power at this point. I pulled her to her feet and stripped her of her jeans, bending her over the desk.

“You’ll have to earn an A.” I said as I pushed her matching black panties aside to slide deep into her slit. She was tight and moaned the moment I entered. We rocked against the desk, fucking and strewing papers across the floor as we did so. I slammed into her until she came whimpering softly, and then I came all over her ass.
We both cleaned up, and I stopped her before she could ask again, “Don’t worry; you’ll have you’re A. You earned it.”

For my birthday, my girlfriend asked what I wanted this year. We’d had a couple of drinks, so I replied a little snarky, “A threesome would be nice.”

She laughed and in all seriousness stated, “I’m sure you don’t mean with another guy, right?”

I responded with, “I’m just joking. Dinner and a movie would be fantastic.”

A week later I came home early, as was planned. There was a strange sports car parked in front of our home, and I found myself silently cursing salesmen. I expected to see my girlfriend and a salesman at the table speaking over coffee, but instead I was greeted by a home filled with the scent of expensive perfume, flowers and well-made candles.

A woman I had never seen before walked up to me and snapped a soft leather collar around my neck before saying, “I hear someone is in need of a birthday spanking.” The smell of leather was sex, and the great outdoors all at once. She gave it a quick yank, and she snatched my shirt up in her fist. She stripped me of my buttons, then my shirt, then commanded me to follow her.

In our bedroom, my girlfriend was naked. Her round breasts looked edible in the candle light. She started to speak but was cut off, “I don’t want to hear from you,” said the stranger yanking on the leash. My head jerked forward. “Strip down,” she commanded. My body responded with my prick hardening.

“Unzip me,” she said, and I did. Her pussy was bald and wet, and I could almost taste her from where I stood. The leather was cold and stiff in my hands. My girlfriend moved to us at the snap of this other woman’s fingers. The two of them, lips painted a mean red, kissed. It was soft and exciting, and I knew this would be the best birthday ever. My girlfriend grabbed my leash in both her hands and said, “I want you to watch me eat her.”

The curvy stranger in leather propped herself on the counter, and my girl pushed her face deep between her thighs. I didn’t waste my opportunity and planted my lips between the pear shaped ass I knew and loved. My cock was hard and screaming to be deep in a soft, wet slit. Both women started moving with the same rhythm that only pleasure created.

Then my woman said, “I want you to fuck me.” Her words were slightly muffled, and my dick almost exploded that moment. I stood behind her and pushed deep into her tight, hot cunt. The momentum of my thrusts pushed her face deeper into the dominatrix’s pussy, causing her to moan and throw her head back. This drove me to the edge, and I pushed faster and harder as my girlfriend sucked and lapped at this stranger’s cleft. First my woman came; her pussy gripping my dick drove me to spurt hot cum all over her ass, and then the leather clad woman screamed in pleasure.

One by one we gathered ourselves, and my girlfriend said, “Who wants birthday cake?”

I had begged my fiancé for more than a month to let us have one wild evening before we settled down to marriage. She finally relented and said she had one condition. We needed to go somewhere and find someone we wouldn’t see again.

We headed out of state on a road trip, in search of a woman we both wanted to bed. We grabbed a hotel room, and went out dancing and drinking. At the second club, we saw a shapely brunette in a low-cut dress. She was in the middle of the dance floor swaying her hips to the beat, and running her hands over her body as though it was someone else’s. She was alone. I pushed Alisa, my fiancé, to go and join her.

I leaned against the bar with my drink in hand, getting aroused by the two women dancing against each other. Alisa was tall with slender hips, small breasts, and blond hair. The new woman was short, buxom, and exotic. After the song ended, they spoke for a few moments before joining me. Alisa said, “This is Brandy. I invited for drinks at our room.” She winked at me, and the three of us headed back to the hotel room.

Back at the hotel, I asked the girls if they would continue dancing for me. With some music in the background, the two women pressed against each other, hips swaying to the rhythm. I lay back on the bed and started touching myself. Alisa saw me and grinned, she pulled Brandy to her in a deep kiss. My dick was hard and wanting. Alisa slipped Brandy’s dress off, and then the other woman returned the favor. My fiancé stood in pink bra and panties, and Brandy’s olive skin was completely bare. I gestured for the two of them to join me on the bed.

They undressed me, and Alisa took my prick in her mouth, sucking long and slow. Brandy stripped Alisa down the rest of the way and started fingering my fiancé’s wet snatch. I got hot watching this new woman finger bang Alisa while she sucked my dick. Then Brandy rose to straddle my cock, while Alisa’s tits were in the woman’s mouth. I held onto Brandy’s smooth ass as she went up and down, and ground against me with each stroke. My balls grew tense as I neared explosion.
Brandy stuck her hand deep in my girl’s cunt and continued to finger her in rhythm to our fucking. My girl sucked and nipped at Brandy’s large nipples, until Brandy came all over my shaft. She spasmed, and paused, her cunt massaging my dick. Alisa had pulled her mouth away from Brandy’s nipples and was moaning as she approached orgasm. She dug her nails into my thighs and came, screaming louder than I’d ever heard her. Her sounds jolted my self-control, and I jerked, coming inside the new woman riding my cock. We lay there for a moment before Brandy said she had to go.

I knew this was the best way for Alisa and me to say good bye to being single.

It was a beautiful summer day that was neither too hot nor too cold. I decided it would be a great idea to leave the office early and surprise my fiancé with lunch and flowers. I made a quick stop at the local mart owned by a young couple, and picked up a bouquet for Jasmine; it would brighten up her day. She hated the new hours I’d been keeping, and I wanted to put a smile on her face.

I walked in the door and could hear her giggling the minute I stepped in. My heart dipped a little when I heard someone else’s laughter. Stepping into the living room I was shocked to see my beautiful, raven haired lady sitting on the couch with her best friend. Both girls were nude and laughing. Each of them held a long peacock feather and was using it in various places to elicit the giggles.

I was angry very quickly and wasn’t really sure what to say, when Jasmine spoke up. “Don’t be upset doll, Sophie came over and saw I was in a mood and remembered the laughing game we used to play in school. The feathers have just been a bonus.” And she broke off laughing as Sophie used her wand to tickle under my fiancé’s breast. Her nipples perked up gloriously as she laughed, and my anger drifted away quickly.

“Aw, Jasmine, he’s gonna need a little more than this if we’re gonna keep him from getting jealous.” Sophie said, pushing Jasmine to her feet. Her long dark hair drifted over one shoulder covering a breast as she started to undress me. I must admit, if this is what was needed to put a smile on my gal’s face, I was up for the occasion. As my clothing hit the floor, Jasmine pulled me into her embrace and back against the couch.

She moved to sit astride me; she knew I loved watching her small, upturned breasts move with her pleasure. It felt wonderful just knowing Sophie was watching, when she took further initiative in pulling my fiancé off of me. Sophie lay on the floor, her auburn hair spreading out like a fan, and she pulled Jasmine’s face down to her soft, brown curls that rested between her thighs. “Let’s show him the other games we played in school.” she said as her eyes closed, and her head tilted back the moment Jasmine’s lips found her mound.

I didn’t need anyone to tell me what else was needed to shake Jasmine’s mood. I started fingering her deep, and spreading her natural moisture all over her ass before taking my time easing in. She rocked back against me and I almost lost it as I realized her moan was muffled by Sophie’s pussy. I held her hips and rocked with the rhythm of two women, as first one, then the other came. Moments later I filled Jasmine with my cum, and the three of us collapsed for a time. It wasn’t hard to realize flowers would never be necessary to shake my gal out of a sour mood again.

It was the hottest week of the summer when my refrigerator kicked the bucket. With the new energy saving fridge in its spot, it was time to head out and replace all the goodies that died with the old one. As I left the grocery store with a full cart, I noticed a young gal in barely-there shorts and pigtail braids peering under the hood of an ancient pickup truck. While I watched, she cursed and looked around as though searching for someone to answer a question. I had experience with cars, so I headed over to see if there was anything I could do.

The truck just needed fluid for the radiator, so I poured my gallon of spring water in and told her all was better. She looked at me, golden eyes wide with surprise and asked, “Really, it just needed water?” Before I could explain anything, she threw her arms around me and planted a kiss on my cheek. She smelled of honey and flowers, and her breasts were large enough to keep the rest of her body from pressing against me. I felt a quickening and knew it would only be moments before she realized I wanted more than gratitude. I was too late. With her arms still around me she whispered in my ear, “Um… I think maybe I got you a little excited; I’m sorry.”

She didn’t move away so I took a chance and replied back, “You don’t have to be sorry. You’re very attractive, and I wouldn’t mind a real thank you.” I regretted it the moment it slipped out. But to my delight, she reached down with one hand and started unzipping my fly right in the middle of the parking lot. I looked around to see if people would notice and was grateful we were blocked by a large van and an SUV on the other side.

The lady propped her ass on the hood of her truck and stated, “I’ve always fantasized about a rescuer taking me in public.” She spread her legs and pushed her shorts and white panties to one side. Rich curls glistened in the sun with her obvious pleasure at this public display of affection.

I didn’t wait for any orders; I pushed inside her and shuddered at how wet and hot she felt against my cock. She leaned against me and started nibbling my neck and asking me to fuck her harder. Both her hands grabbed my ass, pushing me against her as I drove fast and hard, forgetting the possibility of anyone noticing what we were up to. With a quick tremor she tilted her head back and exclaimed, “Yes, oh…I’m cumming.” True to her words I felt her cunt grip my cock in spasms that pulled me to my own orgasm. I shot hard and deep inside her before suddenly remembering where we were and glancing about.

I’ll never know if anyone saw us, as they didn’t stick around. These days it’s hard to go grocery shopping without scanning the parking lot for lovers, or damsels in distress.