Debbie Does You #9 - Out In The Open

Here's another DDU request from a client of mine in Viva Ponata.  He gave specifics about what he wanted and I hope I gave it to him


The sunny day came bursting through the big windows in my bedroom.  I woke and looked over at Rob and smiled.  He stirred, opened his eyes and gave me back an impish grin.  We had been together for 4 months now and every time he spent the night it seemed to get better and better.  There were still things I wanted to explore with him in bed, but I wasn’t quite comfortable yet.  My courage was building though.  The fact was what I wanted to explore with him wouldn’t happen in bed at all.

A couple of weeks went by; still I hadn’t brought up the special kink of mine.  I was trying to decide on the right place and time.  This morning I hit the brink; it was building up in me.

“Hey Craig I need to talk to you this morning, OK?”

Craig just smiled and nodded, telling me to go ahead.
I prefaced my request my letting him know there was nothing wrong.  I went on to tell Craig how much I enjoyed being an exhibitionist. Would he have a problem enjoying it with me?  At first, I saw that he was a bit taken a back by what I had just revealed to him.  Then it seemed as though the wheels in his head started turning, there was an excitement starting to show through in his expression.

“Not a problem at all honey, I have a great idea”, he answered with his face starting to flush.

I suggested that we have some coffee and breakfast and talk about it out of the bedroom.  I needed some coffee to help me with my plan.

“Now listen to me Deb”, Craig started.
“I want to have fun with this, will you let me take pictures of you ?” , he asked hopefully.

I hadn’t thought of that before, but I was willing to talk about it and work out a plan.  By the time we finished our second cups of coffee, we decided that we would go out to dinner two or three times to different restaurants.  At each place, we’d use the valet parking and flash the valet.  I decided not to wear any panties at all the first night.  Craig got out of the car first and stood behind the valet with his iPhone ready to take the pick.  The valet helped me out of the car, I spread my legs slightly as I bent my leg and put my right leg down to get out.  It was obvious the valet saw my bald pussy; his smile gave him away, while at the same time Craig snapped two pictures with the sound turned off.

The second time, three days later, I decided to wear a thong and work my way out of the car ass first, my skirt rode up and I showed off my round ass as Craig took more pictures. We decided to do it two more times and it was fun.  I would get wet at dinner still thinking about what I had done.  Then we would go home and look over the pictures.  It always turned the both of us on so much that we were fucking like bunnies.  After four times I needed more.  I needed to let the full exhibitionist out!

We stopped doing it after the fourth time, if for any other reason than it was getting expensive.  However, once we stopped the sex got a little less exciting.
After about two weeks without flashing, I came up with another idea.

“Craig, will you fuck me in that park about a mile from here...please ?”

He seemed to hesitate at first, but he told me he loved me and wanted to make me happy so he’d try it.

“How about the next sunny Saturday?”, I asked.

It was fine and it turned into our plan.  I already knew the weather forecast and that the upcoming Saturday was going to be beautiful.  Throughout the week I purposely didn’t make love to Craig, I wanted the both us to be very ready for our upcoming adventure.
Saturday we agreed that we would go down the park later in the afternoon. We decided to ‘dress’ for the occasion.  I didn’t wear any panties, a short skirt, and a demi-bra.  He didn’t wear his boxers and wore jeans with polo short.

I was glad it was a short drive to the park.  I figured a semi-secluded place would be best.  The thrill wasn’t worth being arrested.  The hiking trail looked inviting so we headed down it with our blanket.  The perfect area presented itself after a few minutes and it was as if we both knew it at the same time.  There was a row of tall bushes along one side of the clearing, and a pond on the other.  We put the blanket down and fell into each other’s arms.  This had to be quick down and dirty sex and I didn’t care, it was what I wanted.

Craig gently lay me down on the blanket, joining me and kissing my neck, my ears, and my mouth deeply.  His hands were up my blouse in no time, my nipples were surrounded by two fingers as he squeezed my big tits.  I felt like a schoolgirl being felt-up behind the gym.  Craig pulled my tits out of the cups, and his dick out of his pants.  I took a hold of it and stroked him until he got hard and his pre-cum was on my fingers.  I spread it over his cock head.  It was then that he told me this was fun and rolled me over to my stomach. I got on my hands and knees and before he entered me, Craig told me he loved me.

I enjoyed the excitement about the risk of being caught, but more than that, it was the open air.  A cool breeze was sweeping over my skin that had become damp with sweat and wet kisses.  I always felt free making love with Craig, but there is a freedom of fucking in open air and by the water.
Craig was moving in and out of my slick pussy.  He teased me, pulling all the way out and moving his knob, wet with my juices, up and down my slit, tickling my clit and then, this time, slamming deep inside me.  I gripped the cool grass between my fingers instead of our sheets and moaned out.
Craig intensified my arousal by leaning over and telling me he thought the people on the other side of the pond had heard me.  I pushed harder back against him when he said that.  He was pounding my cunt now, tugging at my nipples, and kissing the back of my neck, we were together.  We were lovers in the woods celebrating each other.

We rocked together and as we came close to orgasm Craig finally said, “Cum baby, cum for those people over there”

With that, the waves came over me; hot waves of orgasm ran through me.  A few quick strokes with a final screwing of his cock into my tight pussy and Craig joined me, groaning and collapsing on top of me.  I looked around and couldn’t see anyone, both of us laughed at the fun we had, dusted ourselves off and headed home.

We decided to clean up together and took a shower.  As I was washing Craig’s back I thought to myself; Maybe next time he’ll tie me to a tree, while I’m on my hands as knees and take me up the ass.  However, I have to tell him about my bondage kink first I guess.

Is It Safe?

There are times when I’m alone that I go over some of my fantasies. As a true believer in the idea that the brain is the largest and finest sex organ a human has, I feel it’s necessary to work on it from time to time. Several nights ago I pondered a favorite of mine while alone in my bed as CJ slept in his room.
See A Lesson Learned if you don’t know about our bedroom set up.

It’s known as “safe rape. Although the idea of being raped is horrific to me, I had heard of this fantasy years ago and the idea engrossed me. Actually, the idea of calling this fantasy a “rape” is ridiculous, but my imagination knew what I meant. I never include anything painful or violent when I think of it. It’s more forceful and passionate than anything else. In my mind I’m more in control and I enjoy any forced submission. I figure that my unknown attacker wants to release some deep primitive urges. The entire scenario is very appealing to me.

This particular evening the fantasy was filling my head. My hands moved to my swelling pussy lips. I gently tugged on them, one at time, finally just cupping my pussy as I thought more of this favorite fantasy of mine. As I pictured the man entering my dark bedroom my fingers moved to my slit and damp inner lips until one slipped inside my wet pussy while my thumb moved to the side of my swollen clit. I teased myself by moving my thumb over my clit as another finger spread me open wider and I rocked on my fingers. The door was closed and I watched my fingers move deftly in the mirror that covered the back of the door. I was naked and could just see the outlines of my large hardened nipples on the top of my large mounds. It was so pleasurable that I felt my head swim in the low light of my bedroom.

I fell deeper into my own deep sexual mind. Soon it was as though a man dressed in black entered my room, staying the shadows. I stopped playing with myself and leapt out of bed, petrified. I tried to find him again to confront him, but he seemed to have disappeared into the shadows. I began to believe I was only seeing things and relaxed. It was then that I felt gloved large hands move up from behind me and cover my eyes. He was silent and I felt ambushed and afraid.
I tried to drop down and slip out of his hold when he said, “Ssssh! I won’t hurt you.”
I knew that in reality I would be overpowered if I tried to escape his grasp.
I froze, paralyzed by the situation I found myself in. Considering the state I was in I couldn’t even tell if I was terrified or just knew how to act that way. He seemed to wait, silently as I calmed down. I started to take in my surroundings using all senses, just as I was when I was in bed. I became acutely aware of my moist naked skin against the clothes of the man behind me and honestly, it excited me. I liked the smell and feel of the leather gloves on my face. He spoke again, pointing out to me that I should close the blinds on the patio door that leads to my room before undressing. He explained that he had been watching me for the past couple of weeks and noticed that I was always alone. He even admitted that he had masturbated while watching me. I remained motionless as he spoke to me, telling me in no uncertain terms, that he wanted me. The idea of being rescued from the situation faded from my mind.

The talk stopped when he removed one hand from over my eyes as he used the other to stroke my neck, tits, stomach, and thighs. I still didn’t know quite how to react and began to ask myself whether I should go with the response I was feeling physically or my higher brain power that questioned whether it was right to do so. It became more difficult to make that decision when my dark stranger started to tell me exactly, coarsely, and explicitly what he wanted to do to me. He told me that he wanted to experience as much of my body as possible. I felt myself begin to weaken; as I did he removed his other hand from my eyes and positioned me from behind so I could see him behind me in the mirror. I couldn’t see any details, just the shape of a man several inches taller than me, holding me to him. His hands were on my tits, my hard nipples pushing between his index and middle fingers, circling them in leather. He buried his mouth in the nape of my neck, kissing and biting it. I had been resisting but now it started to wane. I refused to let him know that I was turned on. He greedily continued his exploration by forcefully pulling arms behind my back, holding them at the wrist as the other hand moved to my pussy. He kept staring at me in the mirror and yanked on my arms, insisting that I do the same.
I looked at the mirror and he dared me, “Admit it, you’re enjoying this aren’t you?” I shook my head and denied it. He reminded me that he was the one in power and I had no choice. He wanted proof that I wasn’t aroused. He rested his hand on my thigh and instructed me to remove his glove. When I paused he yanked on my arms. I removed his glove and let it drop to the floor. Before I took my next breath his hand was exploring my pussy and he brought his mouth close to my ear as he said, “You’re wet.”

Anything that was left of my resistance fell away when I heard that. He briefly let my wrists go to drop to his knees. He held me now by my thighs. I could feel his breath on my butt cheeks before he started to chew and lick them. When I felt his warm wet tongue tickle my asshole I melted. His tongue instinctively moved to my slit when he spread my legs farther apart. He had been holding back for a long time when he exploded with primal passion and pushed me onto my hands and knees. I looked up at the mirror, seeing myself on the floor was a turn on. The silence was cracked by the sound of his fly being unzipped. He moved his hands to my hair and pulled back on me as he penetrated my pussy with no warning. He released a guttural gasp and I finally gave in, letting him know I liked it by moaning out. I gave into the dark stranger completely as he fucked me furiously. I watched the both us as we quickly brought each other to powerful climaxes. It seemed as though he squirted his hot jizz into me over and over again. I’m sure he could feel the intense waves of my orgasm as my pussy tightened around his thick cock.
I collapsed onto my stomach. I heard the zipper again, this time closing his fly. He stepped over me and I watched as he exited through the patio door. I seemed to be in a cloud. I was more aware of my surroundings a moment later, back on my bed.

I took a deep breath and reminded myself to be careful of what I wish for.

A Fantasy Roleplay - Part Two

Enjoy the beginning here first.




Jack started to speed in the direction I described then commanded me to get in the back and get naked.
I climbed over the seats and stripped down to my bra and panties. Then I moved back to the front and sat down next to Jack as I took off the rest of my clothing.
I leaned over and bit his ear then whispered, “I’m wet Jack, I’m soaking for you already”.
My hand moved up his inner thigh to his crotch. His cock twitched under my hand this time.
Just then we entered the park and Jack tucked the truck away out of sight from the road.
I spread my legs as I sat in my place letting Jack’s gentle finger brush against my clit. It was so swollen already I was aching for the touch of a man. I automatically started playing with my tits as he tickled my clit.
He stopped playing with me to get out of the truck, instructing me to stay where I was. He seemed to disappear for a brief time, but to my surprise when he came to open my door, he was as naked as I was.
He opened the door, swung my right leg out, and pulled me towards him.
His cock was already at attention for me, and being outside made it feel so right and wrong at the same time. I lost all inhibition and said, “Make me bad Jack”.
He leaned in and began passionately kissing my lips, my neck, and my tits.
It was one of the most exciting times I had ever been with a man. I had met him about an hour ago and now I was naked with him in the woods. Not to mention that this man was almost twenty years younger than I was.

He pulled me even closer putting his arms around the small of my back then bent down to suck at my nipples, going from tit to tit with his mouth. I was enjoying his sucking so much I moan out and push his face into my massive tits. My god he was making me feel so good. I scratched at his shoulders as he continued and leaned my head back as I enjoyed his mouth and the cool breeze over my skin.
His cock poked at my thigh, I could feel his precum against my soft skin.
I reached down and began stroking his cock, lubing it up with his dripping precum, tugging at his spongy cockhead.
My cock play seemed to drive him forward and he started biting my nipples, grabbed a fist full of my hair, yanked my head backwards, and slid two fingers into my wet pussy.
I moaned out again and squeezed his hot shaft as my pussy clamped onto his fingers and I began to rock against his fingers. This time it was his turn to moan out, he moved his mouth to my neck, sucked at it and pulled my hair harder.
By now I was sensitive all over, not just my clit or nipples, but my neck, the skin on my thighs, everywhere.
I pulled myself closer and started jerking him again. He was so hot and hard in my hand.
He pulled me totally out of the truck and pulled me to him, we started kissing wildly, mouths open, tongues flailing at one another. Our bodies pressed against each other and I could feel his warm damp skin all over my body.
He breaks the kiss after several moments and turned me around. I bent over against the truck and braced myself on the seat. I present my aching shaved pussy to Jack. My pussy lips are swollen and now I’m even wet on my inner thighs.
“Debbie, think you can handle some young cock?”, Jack barked at me.
“Yes, yes Jack, fuck me with it”, I answered.
He came up behind me and ran his cockhead up and down my hot slit. After a few teases he guided his cockhead into my slippery hole, grabbed my hips, and gently thrust toward me.
I moaned out in the woods, it was wonderful as my warm velvety pussy hugged and loved his cock. I pushed back towards him to meet his first thrust and screamed, “Fuck me”
He leaned over and whispered to me to take his throbbing young cock. I was so tight and wet that his cock easily glided into me and he began to fuck me in long, hard, slow strokes. His thick throbbing cock stretched my pussy and I moaned out with each thrust. I was savoring every inch of his dick.
My hard nipples grazed against the seat of the truck.
His hips slapped against my ass as his strokes came became faster and longer. He gripped my hips strongly as his moans and groans of pleasure became more audible.
“Take my tight cunt”, I cry out as I reached underneath and tugged his balls as they slapped against my swollen clit.
He began to spank my ass cheeks as he told me what a fucking dirty whore I was. That just made me hotter, as he reddened my bad whore ass I fucked him back just as hard.
Then he breathlessly asked, “What kind of dirty whore meets a guy at the store that is almost twenty years younger than her and lets him drive her married ass to the woods to fuck!?”
It was so hot the way he talking to me it just made me want him more, so I answered him with, “A horney whore that likes young hard cock and wants to fuck it, and eat it, and make it cum”
He spanked me harder when I answered and demanded I tell him whom I belong to.
I bucked right up against him and was moaning and begging to be fucked harder to cum on his cock.
I didn’t answer him immediately so he pulled on my hair, pounded me harder, and repeated his request, “Tell me who fucking owns your whore ass!?”
“You do, it’s all yours because of that fine cock”, I answered.
By now the truck is shaking from our fucking.
I was on the edge and I let him know it.
“Ah yes Debbie, you dirty bitch, I love fucking you.”
He slammed deep into me and stirred my pussy with his hard cock. My hot snatch clamped down on his meat as waves of orgasm move down my pussy and over his cock. I came all over his cock and drenched his balls, I knew I would, I had been aching for it for too long.
My body kept shivering and bucking as I moaned and came.

Then he pulled out of me, easing his cock from the clamps of my cunt. He kicked away leaves and twigs and told me lie down on the ground.
I lie down, feeling like a goddess, a nature’s daughter on the earth, as I spread my legs, bent my knees, and showed off my pink wet pussy to Jack. Beautiful folds of a freshly fucked pussy lips draped my hole. My red swollen cit poking through, my pussy still wanted more.
Jack lay on top of me and darted his cock back inside my steaming snatch. He pounded me even harder with deep fast strokes. I tilted my hips up against him; I was taking him so deep.
He grabbed my left hand and pulled off my wedding ring then held it in front of my face asking if I could see it. I nodded, then he threw it into the distance as he told me, “To hell with him, you belong to me now”
I swear I got even more wet when he said that, thinking of being his whore bitch.
I wrapped my legs around his back, dug my heels in and let myself go, letting Jack fuck me into oblivion.
He leaned forward, he was panting and I could feel his hot breath as he kissed my neck.
He grunted, “Your tight twat is going to make me cum babe”.
I swear it felt as though his hot cock was getting thicker and he stretched my pussy more. He lightly grabbed onto my throat and fucked me harder, if that was possible.
“Beg me to cum deep inside you whore”, he commanded.
I rocked and twisted my hips as I begged for his man milk.
“Tell me who you love”, he panted.
“I love the man that can fuck me right and that’s you”, I said breathlessly.
That was the moment; he drove his cock deep inside and groaned out, and planted his seed deep inside my cunt as I started to cum again. We exploded together in the woods, it was wonderful.
He stayed inside me as we held onto each other. Then we pulled apart from each other and got dressed.
We hopped in the truck with new found energy. We left the park and headed back to the café so I could get my car.
We discussed how exciting the role-play was and what a turn on it was for the both of us. I was so glad that he liked it, I wasn’t sure he would since it was our first time, but it was fine.

When we got to the parking lot I discretely kissed him on the cheek and got into my car. Jack beeped his horn as he drove away. I sat there for a moment in the car before going home wondering to myself….
How do explain how I lost my wedding ring to my husband?

One Night Does Not A Groove Make

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Being A Team Player At Work

Although all this writing about my real life has been fun, there have been stories piling up on my iBook waiting to be told. So now back to some fiction.
And don't forget to enjoy this week's CBW after this story.

Read about some of my other stories about my new job:
The Interview and
An example day.

I must admit that after I saw that circle on the calendar clearly marked with ‘fantasy party’ I was eagerly anticipating the weekend.
Michael had mentioned the possibility of these at my interview, but never went into detail about them.
I tried to find out in advance from my boss what the weekend would entail, but he wouldn’t tell me anything more than the basics.
“Actually Debbie it was an idea that you yourself had suggested to me”.
We had discussed my fantasies both at the interview and since, but I have a very active imagination and he could be referring to any of a number of fantasies. It really didn’t narrow things down for me.
He instructed me to have my bags packed by early Saturday morning, dress casually, and I would be escorted with some of his friends to the party.
The morning came and I waited downstairs ready to see what the next step would be. I didn’t even know where I was going.
A shiny new black Lexus SUV drove up the long driveway, it was for me.
Michael said good-bye, gave me a peck on the cheek, and assured me that he would see me before the weekend concluded.

I climbed into the SUV. There were two other women in the car. We introduced ourselves. I learned that the other two women, Mary and Kim, had already been to a couple of Michael’s parties. They told me how perfectly set-up they always were and how exciting they got.
“Everyone always leaves satisfied”, Mary said to me with a knowing smile.
These women were friendly and I felt at ease with them in a short time.
I asked where exactly it was that we were going. They weren’t sure either.
They told me that they have gotten used to having the driver take them to the party.
At the risk of sounding horribly naïve I said, “It’s my first time at one of these things.”
Mary and Kim reassured me that it would be fun and there was nothing to worry about. It made me feel better. I felt as though I was going through this blind and it made me feel foolish.

After about half an hour they opened a cooler of single serve wine bottles.
I went for the Chardonnay and started on a nice warm wine buzz.
We laughed, talked, and drank for another hour before reaching our destination.
It was beautiful, a remote, rustic cabin in the mountains. Maybe rustic isn’t quite the right word. It looked like an old fashioned cabin from the outside, but it was built by Michael. It was larger than most and once I stepped inside I realized that it had all the amenities that I would expect in the house I usually work in.
There was a full kitchen, a dining area, a large den with a fireplace and area rug, a hot tub, and three bedrooms with smaller fireplaces.

There was a note in Michael’s handwriting on the dining room table.
Ladies: Please make yourself comfortable. There are snacks in 'fridge and the bar is fully stocked. Debbie, just follow Mary and Kim, they’re vets when it comes to my parties. See you soon, Michael

We decided to take’s Michael advice and get comfortable. We took our bags to the bigger bedroom and put on silky lounge pants and tops.
Next we moved to the kitchen and unwrapped some of the appetizers in the 'fridge.
Mary seemed to be the natural bartender and whipped us up Margaritas and Cosmos.
We built a fire in the large stone fireplace because it was getting cold outside.
Soon, the cabin was toasty warm with a raging fire in the fireplace.

We started getting a bit drink and talking about what we liked about our men.
The women had lots of questions for me because of my unique job with Michael.
To get more comfortable we arranged large pillows on the rug in front of the fireplace, in anticipation of what would happen on those pillows later.

It was getting so warm between the fire and the alcohol, that Kim suggested that we take off some clothes to be more comfortable. Kim and Mary stripped down to their bra and panties and relaxed on the pillows.
I figured I would join them and did the same. We kept talking about our men and what they did for us in bed and it was getting us aroused. As I looked around at our little group, I noticed our panties were getting damp.

The more we drank, the more free we felt. Mary approached me and said,
“I hear that you are a hot woman that really enjoys sex. Do you like sex with women as well?
I was sort of shocked at first, but I was feeling all warm and fuzzy inside.
“I never had a woman but I’ve been curious”, I replied easily.
Then both Kim and Mary moved to sit next to me and began kissing me. I rubbed my tits over the top of my cami. Our tongues mingle and it added to that warm, fuzzy feeling.
“You know girls, my tits and nipples are very sensitive”, I blurted out.
Mary and Kim then moved to take off my bra and panties.
I was already wet from the attention I was getting from my new friends. The beautiful aroma of excited women filled the air.
Finally, Kim and Mary shed their remaining clothes so they would be naked also.
Both women were now sucking and licking my nipples and to say the least, my arousal was growing. My nipples were hard and were getting longer with each tug of another girls teeth.
Next things got fun; Mary and Kim took turns sitting on top of me, making sure that we joined at our wet clits. They each rode me, grinding their clits against mine, each of us moaning at the same time, as our clits met and were being stimulated. When one girl was on top of me, the other would work the nipples of whoever was riding me, slapping them, sucking them, tugging, biting, anything to be able to play with a tit, while fingering herself.
With all this pussy play it wasn’t too long until we all starting cumming. They were powerful orgasms and we lay exhausted on the fireside pillows.

About that time three men came through the door, lead by Michael. We yelled out.
“We weren’t sure when to expect you”, I said.
All Michael said was “We’re hunters, we got lost as the sun went down.”
Kim replied with, “You must be cold and hungry”.
They replied in unison with a resounding, “Yes”
I caught on quickly as to what was going on. So I played along with them.
“I don’t know girls we were having a fine time before they came along, I don’t know if we should let them in”, I said.
I started to cover myself up and the other women followed my cue.
It was then that the men moved towards us. They started to kiss and fondle us.
We were all purring and I moaned, “mmmmm, I guess they can stay”.
“We could heat them up even better than the fire, huh girls”, I giggled, the alcohol still raging through my system.
They agreed without pause.

We all fell onto the pillows and then into the arms of the closest mate. I didn’t end up with Michael, but I could see him watching me as his friend knelt in front of me and slammed his cock into my slippery aching hole.
I did the same as he pushed Mary’s legs apart and dove his tongue into her shaved cunt, making her scream in ecstasy immediately.
Kim was paired up with another of Michael’s friends, they had fallen into a side-by-side sixty-nine and I could see her fucking his hard cock with her mouth. She was wild as he fed her his thick dick and lapped at her pussy.
Eventually we all ended up in a circle, the women on their hands and knees facing each other. The men were behind us, fucking us like dogs in heat. Every so often moving on to the pussy next to them, so we each go a good feel of all three dicks. I also enjoyed watching my new friends tits sway as they were pounded from behind, not to mention those looks of pained pleasure as they came, and came again, as did I.

After we all came, we collapsed on the comfy pillows. The fire was dwindling by now and needed to be fed.
That was just the beginning of a very enjoyable weekend. Everyone was exhausted by the evening of the next day.
I had been through a baptism of fire in regards to Michael’s fantasy parties.
We packed up and left, saying our pleasant goodbyes.
As I was driving home with Michael, he asked me about having sex with another woman.
“So how do like pussy Debbie?”, he queried
“I like it very much, it was exciting, but I still prefer a strong hard man”, I answered as I moved closer to him.
I started to wonder about what the next party will be like; it made me damp just thinking about it.
It was then that Michael moved my hand to his crotch. I rubbed at his hardening cock.
“Go ahead Deb, jerk me off while I drive”
I unzipped his jeans and realized that it was back to work with just one man, my boss.

What A Blast - Part Two

This won’t make any sense unless you read What A Blast first.

The follow descriptions may not be in exact order. Things got very intense. I want to tell all the basics and especially how I felt during it. Things did not seem linear, it was a vortex, a whirlwind.
Also note, the pics used were from the actual "date". Below is the audio.



“Take off your blouse”

Even though in reality that was my current lover who said this to me, I felt as though I was hearing for the first time from him, this was a stranger, someone I had only known for a couple of hours.

My mouth dropped open, I was aghast. CJ just smiled, then repeated, more firmly and louder “Take off your blouse!”
I gave in and did as he said. What a strange mixture of feelings: embarrassment and excitement.
I turned sideways and coyly covered myself as best I could. He smiled again at then just as firmly, “Take off your bra”.
I reached around to my back and unhooked my black lace bra. I let it fall and showed my tits to the perfect stranger on the couch next to me. The air was cold and the man next to me was sexy, my nipples hardened quickly. Rather than cover them, I stayed sitting look at CJ, proud.

Then things got, for lack of a better word, wild.
He pulled me towards him tugging and caressing my nipples, my pussy ached.
He whispered in my ear as he caressed my tits, saying to pull his cock out of his pants. I leaned my head on his chest and undid his belt and zipper. His hardening cock was very visible under his shorts. It was very inviting.
I pulled his cock out and it jumped at me, almost at full attention.
Next I was told to remove more clothing, this time it was my shoes and pants. I did so, this time eagerly. I wanted to show off to this man that choose to have sex with me this night my lingerie fetish. What was reveled to him was maroon lace boy shorts, a thin black lace garter belt that was holding up a pair of black, lace-topped stockings.
He was obviously impressed.
My next command was to “suck it”
I quickly went down on CJ. He had shaved completely for me, his dick and balls smooth as a baby’s behind making it even more suck-able. I sucked his cockhead into my mouth and massaged his balls. He moaned in ways I hadn’t heard for a while, I love it when he moans and it turned me on more. I kept at it, losing myself in the taste and smell of his delicious, and seemingly fresh cock.
He stiffened a bit more in my mouth, but after only a couple of minutes he pulled me up to my feet, stepped out off his pants, put his hands on my shoulders, and pushed me backwards in to the bedroom. A bedroom I felt I had never seen before. Then he pushed me onto the bed, my legs were half hanging off.
He was standing in front of me at the foot of the bed, looking just lustful, his cock was rock hard. I could only describe his cock as being unstoppable, it pointed straight out from his body towards me and I knew what it wanted, and I wanted to give it to him.

CJ didn’t even bother to take my panties off; he forcefully pulled my panties to the side, exposing my hot, wet slit. He positioned me just right, and thrust his hot shaft inside me. My god, I had never felt so filled up, so quickly. Basic instinct seemed to clench my pussy walls around him, trying to pull him deeper inside me. I screamed, I moaned, primal grunts escaped me with each heavy, hot, hard thrust of his cock.
Then it was as though I felt guilty and whispered, “I don’t usually do this”

His moans and grunts were just as primal, seemingly new. He told me how much he liked my pretty pussy, that I reminded him of the ‘last, best pussy he ever had’.
I fucked him harder and soon I was shaking, cumming over his cock. This didn’t make him slow his pace, he kept at me, pounding my cunt into oblivion.
I whispered, “I don’t usually do this, I’m not usually like this”.
He pulled out of me and sternly said to me,
“Is that why you’re wearing “fuck me” panties and stockings?”
He reached up and pulled my panties, garter belt, and stockings off in one swift motion.

Next he sent me into heaven, he spread my legs wider and dove into my pussy, loving it with his tongue and lips. I wasn’t as daring with my usual bedroom filthy talk. This was after all a stranger and I didn’t know how he would take it. Once he started eating my freshly fucked snatch I moaned out, “Eat me, ohhh eat me”.
And that’s what he did, over and over, not only lapping at my juicy hole and hot slit, but nibbling on my clit like never before. It was fantastic, again like a new man devouring me and I came on his face.
He must have dived down on me three separate times.
Once he stopped he barked another stern command, “Get on your hands and knees”.
He started fingering me from behind, inserting one finger then another, and jamming then in and out of me until I was begging for him to stop, “Stop, I can’t stand it any more”
I collapsed on my stomach as he slowed down.
But I wanted more cock, and he wanted to give it to me.
His cock was a fucking diamond cutter.
“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me”, was all I can say.
And let me tell you my dear readers, he did just that. He entered me from behind, my favorite position, and made me his bitch.
His cock was so hot I could feel the heat inside me. It made me grind and rock against him each time he went deeper inside me.
He exclaimed of his love for “mature pussy, pussy that knew how to fuck”
I guess I was that pussy. As he fucked me and his balls slapped against me it felt almost as though he was trying to climb inside me.
The sting of pleasure was my next feeling, as he pumped in and out of me he started smacking my ass, hard, first one cheek, then the other.
I yelled out, enjoying each searing smack, knowing I was being a whore for sleeping with a man I had just met.
My final explosion came as my body quivered and all my energy seemed to focus between my thighs.
He pulled out of me, and lay down on his back as I licked and sucked my tart and tangy juices off his dick.
Once we were spent we held on to each other and went through some polite pillow talk, but things were almost getting too weird, plus I wanted, no needed to express myself so I whispered to CJ “Please just say ‘end scene’”.
It took him a minute, but he slapped his hands together and said,
“Annndd, end scene”
And I said “Wow I had a blast !”
It was like a hypnotist snapping his fingers and I was wide awake again. I was refreshed, felt like myself, and I was rejuvenated.
It was about midnight by now. I told CJ I couldn’t go to sleep yet, so we went out to the Living Room, our Living Room again, and we spoke for another hour and half.
Our discussion was full of insights and new plans involving our sex life, but I think that may be another post.
I think today (Monday), is the first day we haven’t talked about how great Friday night was.

Let CJ know if you’d like to get his side of the story and his feelings.

My Cyber Boy Toy #1

This was my first time cybering recently with a much younger man.
The story of the 45 minutes we spent in a virtual reality follows.

We started off trading a couple of pics, I don’t usually care one way or the other if I get a picture, but I know the guys like it. It’s easy for me now; I can send them to my site.

He asked me if I thought he could get the job done with his cock. I assured him that he looked good enough to eat. I think he was a little unsure at first, wanting to know if I enjoyed men that were much younger than me. He was 27, making him 20 years younger. I could literally be his mother. I assured him that I enjoyed men, period.
We briefly traded stories about our previous encounters, his with a woman in her forties, mine with a man (or should I say boy) that was 19 when I was in my early thirties.

He was anxious to get out of the gate and suggested that he call me, that he wanted to hear my voice, but I don’t do that on the first meeting.
It was our first encounter so there was some small talk to calm the waters.

In the back of his mind were my tits and his patient pleasantries ended abruptly.
He claimed he wanted my tits in his mouth, now. I calmly instructed him to push me on to the bed and take them, to suck my nipples.
He threw me on to the bed, and then took his shorts off so I could see his hard throbbing cock.
I told he how I loved seeing his cock for the first time. He asked me if I really liked it, so I came up with some easy proof. I told him that if he sucked my tits, I’d definitely need to suck that fresh cock.

He moved his now naked body onto the bed.
It’s interesting how when I cyber just the basic image of a man crawling onto my bed can be so intense, such a turn on. Another insight I’ve had in my cybering is that knowing what is about to happen can be even more of a turn on than anything else.

Back to my young man and our mutual fantasy.
We kiss passionately as he gets comfortable on the bed. My hand traveled down the length of his body, learning the feel and topography of a new man. His hands match my movements, over my stomach, and reaches my love nib. He gently begins to massage my clit. I let him know how much my pussy ached. All this while he continued to explore my mouth with his tongue, but his tongue needed to explore more. In no time his mouth was latched onto my right tit, he rolled the hard nipple against his tongue and teeth as his hand moved from just my clit to all over my wet cunt.
I moaned out as I pushed his head into my tits. He started using is free hand to work the nipple and massage my left breast.

My sensual beat begins and I start to rock against him, my nails gently run over his bare back, and I nibble his neck as he continues his tit worship. The next sensation I felt was that of his finger sliding inside my wet warm pussy. It caused me to moan out loudly, then beg profusely to suck his cock.
He doesn’t say a word, but rather just turns his hips and swings his cock towards my mouth.
His cock was quite appetizing dangling in my face. His fat cockhead rests against my nose as I start to lick his balls. The air is thick with his musk that along with the slightly salty taste of his balls is getting me even wetter, making me ache more. As if he knew, he deftly slid another finger in my tight snatch.
This caused me to pick up my pace and I suck a nut into my mouth, letting it roll across my tongue like hard candy. Then I take that luscious long lick up the underside of a stiff cock. He moans hard as I what my mouth is doing is pleasing his balls and he tells me so. I thanked him, and got back to my tasty meal, I suck his fat head into my mouth, causing him to moan again. His cock begins to leak and I slurp at his precum then descend his cock, inch by inch, snaking my tongue around his shaft. Again he moans out.

The next thing is something that comes in handy in cybering. I could tell him that I look so good with my mouth stuffed full of his dick. Obviously, something I couldn’t say if it were real life.

Finally, I couldn’t wait and slammed the rest of his cock down my throat until his swollen head hit the back of my throat.

Another trick I like to use in my cybersex session at a moment like this is to ask my partner if he can feel whatever is going on. For example this time, at this moment I asked him if he could feel his dick against the back of my throat, he assured me in all caps that HE COULD!

But back in the cyber-world, I keep sucking like a newborn that needs food. I am now the one moaning, but mine are stifled by having a full mouth. He brings to pace to a full out fuck of my face, yelling at me to suck his cock and calling me his little whore.
He pumps his hips down toward my face, banging against my cheeks, and thrusting his hot meat down my throat.
Our cock sucking session begins to get very intense in it’s depiction.
He stands on the floor, grabs my hair, and brings me to my knees, pulling me across the bed to him. I start to play with my clit as I keep sucking him.
One of his hands holds tightly onto my hair while the other fondles my tits as he slides his cock back and forth, pumping hard now. He rears up his toes, grabs my head and pounds away at my face. I keep up by sucking at every thrust.
The room is filled with his grunts, my stifled moans, the sloppy slurps of cocksucking, the slap of his hips against my face, and his balls slapping under my chin. His cock is rock hard and tasty. He starts to talking to me like a whore again, asking me if I like his dick.

He declares how much he wants to fuck me now and pulls his cock out of my mouth, and commands me to give him my ass. I got on my hands and knees and present him my ass. He moves up behind me, glides his slippery cock into my steaming cunt, and grabs a fist full of my hair, wrapping it around his hand.
I tell him how much I like it doggie style and moan out for him to fuck me. He starts to violently fuck me, slapping my ass with each stroke. He tells me how tight and slippery my pussy is and pounds his cock deep inside me, filling me up with thick meat, as he spanks my already reddened ass and pulls at my thick hair. I moan out with each thrust and each spank, finally screaming out to be fucked hard.
He leans over me, bites my shoulders, and thrusts his hard heat into me again. My tits are swaying with each bit of pounding I’m getting.
My cunt hugs his dick as I declare my readiness to cum. He squeezes my tits and that’s all I needed, my orgasm seems to explode in waves across my hips and up my inner thighs to the depths of my pussy.
He keeps talking to me like his slut, making me tell him that I need his cum inside me. I obey and plead for his hot cum.
Next, he is describing his orgasm. His dick tenses and pulses up as he releases his hold on my tits. He grabs my hips and I grind back against him, allowing him thrust deeper and cum, hard. His dick erupts and sends a stream of hot spunk flow deep up inside me.

I drop to floor, spent.

Wave after wave of cum blasts that only moments before filled me up, now start to leak out, across my puffy pussy lips and to my inner thigh.

As the small talk at the beginning of the ‘session’ put us at ease, now we have a sort of pillow talk to finish things up.
We make sure that we each enjoyed the experience. I explained to him about CJ’s understanding of my cybering.
He was good enough to tell me that it was the best chat he had ever had, very kind.
I told him that for the next time his job was to think of what he would like from me next. My last assurance was that I would be willing to have another encounter if he so chooses.

So, we’ll see what happens next.

Saturday Night's Alright For:

Sorry folks, things got so passionate and intense last night that we didn't even think about the camera and when we did afterwards we were sure that it would have ruined the moment if had stopped to take pictures. Therefore, I've included here a favorite picture of another couple to represent our fun last night.





Saturday night's are CJ's and my time to just chill out from the hectic week. This is exactly what we did. We watched a movie and were having a good time being together.

Then, as I was sitting next to him on the living room couch, very unexpectedly he turned to me and kissed me deeply, then lightened up as we explored each other's breath and faces in the loving way we have done over and over again, "knowing" each other again. Then he started up again, intensely focused on kissing and nibbling me. It was such a turn on I couldn't stop moaning out. I could feel my pussy dampen and contract, and my clit let loose as though it had a life of it's own. I can barely describe the aching and swelling I felt. I was wearing a t-shirt and capri pants, but no panties or bra.

Our kissing, nuzzling, biting, and nibbling session went on for a while; it was one of the longest teases I have had in a while from CJ. He eventually moved to pulling, twisting, and tweaking my nipples. This made all my aching intensify. It made me want to jam his cock anywhere inside me, and just start doing him the best way I knew how. As he played with me, he pulled his cock out through the fly in his sweat pants. You know how I love the look of a stiff dick escaping a man’s clothing. I licked my palm and fingers and began tugging on his cockhead.
I moved down a bit and started squeezing, twisting, and jerking him, just on the top half of his dick. He was so hot it felt as though there was hot metal in my hand.

It wasn’t too long after my playing with him caused his need to intensify, he laid down on the couch and pulled me towards him for what I thought was going to be another kiss, but instead he shoved my face into his crotch. I could feel the heat of his meat, I could smell his delicious cock, and I wanted the same thing he wanted: my mouth around all that hard man meat. I tried to start with just his cockhead, but he pushed my head down farther until I felt his cockhead hit first the roof of my mouth, then the back of my throat. He grabbed my hair on each side of my head and guided me up and down with it. Very quickly my saliva had coated him and I was easily sliding up and down his shaft. Being guided and thrust upon his dick like that along with taking him deep made me feel like suck a cock-sucking whore! I fucking loved it! CJ says I’m a not a whore at all, that I’m a cock-sucking slut because I do it for free and enjoy it so much. As his face fucking got faster I could hear him start to softly moan, “ahhh yes…mmmmm”. Hey, that’s what I’m there for and when I hear CJ enjoying it, it just makes it all perfect. I was moaning and sucking, slurping along the underside of his cock with my tongue; faster and faster, more and more, I just got too excited and had to come up for air. I was quaking the way I do when I get excited and CJ slowed me down for a bit.

He then pushed my pants and socks off me and quickly took his pants off. The sight of his rock hard cock and smooth tight balls made me want to start begging for it, but I knew I wouldn’t have to.
He stood up saying “How do you want it baby?”
I answered with, “If I could I would have two of you so I could feel your cock in my mouth and my pussy at the same time”
With that, he positioned me on the couch. I was on my knees with my head and arms resting on the back. In this position I could see myself in the mirrored Dining Room wall. He toyed with my wet hot slit from behind with his cockhead, and then slammed inside me. I let out a moan and turned into the bad, dirty girl he makes me when he fucks me this hard. My hot cunt hugged him tight as I turned and watched myself getting fucked like a bitch in heat. I always feel that way when I get it from behind. He began to spank my dirty girl ass and I just wanted more, I just wanted fucking more!
The more CJ pounded my steaming snatch the less I could stay in control; finally, I just gave in to it all. Screaming, moaning, wanting that cock to keep fucking me. CJ leaned over me and started whispering in my ear as he slid easily in and out of me:
“Do you know how much I love your pussy?”
“You have always been a fine fuck”
I could do nothing but thank him and let him know that he just brings out the best in me. CJ then thought I needed one of my calm down periods, like when I was sucking him, but I corrected him this time.
“I’m about to cum all over your cock”.
He started playing with my clit from underneath. I quivered the way I do, moaned out and proceeded to cum, and cum hard all around that prime cock that was impaling me.

Stage two then started, with me lying on the couch and him on top, good old missionary. He has a way of ‘stirring’ my pussy once he’s inside me and he started doing that. He started to make me feel bad again and now it was my turn to whisper in his ear:
“That’s it I can feel your cock all over my body, down to my toes”
“I can feel your balls slap me now, you want me to drain those balls?”
He answered, almost gasping for air with a soft, but sure "Yes".
All of this obviously got him going…fast and hard.

Oh baby, it was good last night (and technically into this morning).
When it was all over it took me a while to find my socks.
We’ve now broken in the Living Room of our new place; we figure the Guest Room is next.

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Relief At Last - Part 2

CJ knows me so well and the next thing he did is a small, but kinky turn on of mine.
He pulled that handsome, stiff cock slowly out of the fly of his sweatpants allowing me to see it standing at full attention, not unlike a wooden soldier of yore.
His shirt, smooth, sensual, washable silk was partially open and his cock was hard and hanging out of his pants….yummy!

I had to be closer to him again and began kissing him again. His hand wrapped around his dick clenching it firmly, and when I saw this I couldn’t help but whisper in his ear: “Stroke it, show me”. I watched as he slowly jerked his stiff meat, his cockhead partially disappearing into his fist as he enveloped it.

Again, I am forced to say….yummy!

I took his spongy cockhead between my thumb and fingers and started pulling it up towards me, jerking it with slow abandon, while all the time kissing and nibbling his neck. His fingers then began to weave through my thick hair, and finally he forcefully but quickly pushed my head on top of that tasty meat of his.
At first I was off to the side, but I hastily positioned myself in one of my favorite positions…on my knees in front of my man, with my head buried between his legs, and my hands massaging his balls.

My god how I love to suck to his cock!
Mmmmm….it makes me soooo wet!
And I love to be told how bad I am; of course CJ knows this too, saying to me:
“You’re my dirty cock whore aren’t you?”
Being taught to never talk with my mouth full all I could do was moan and nod, but I know CJ got the message.
I could feel his cockhead hit the roof of my mouth as my tongue played with the underside of his shaft. To me he is a buffet and I was going to make sure I had all I could eat.
From having him deep down my throat, I moved to just tickling his cockhead by flicking my tongue all over it, then back again. During all this CJ deftly had pushed my top over my shoulders and off me, and slide my pants down so my ass was showing. My head starting bobbing and sucking on him, and even I like the sound of my slurping, sloppy, moaning blow job; it’s just one more thing to keep me turned on.
I pulled up, sucking and keeping him in my mouth, and then looked up at him. He looked down at me, enjoying every moment and said: “Where’s a camera when you need one?”
(FYI: the camera has shipped and we should have it around Wednesday).
Finally he pulled me off his swollen head and showed be the big throw pillow that was on the floor in front of the couch.

“See that pillow?” he said, almost coyly.
“Yes…” I answered.
“Kiss the pillow Debbie” he demanded.

I knew what that meant, and again more perfection.
As I’ve mentioned before, doggie is one of my favorite positions. I enjoy the idea of ‘presenting’ my puffy wet pussy to CJ. It turns me on to think that my steaming cunt is communicating to CJ on it’s own, that it’s calling for him fill her up with hot hard cock, and he does it so well.
So I hugged the pillow, bending down, ass up, legs spread, and hips thrusting towards him. He was quickly stripped down, and held onto my hips as he ran the tip of his cock up and down my hot slit. I was already starting to go wild, but wanted to calm down.
“Slowly honey, tease me” I moaned out.
My wish was his command and he entered me, only fucking me with a couple inches of his dick. I could feel my pussy clamp around him and pull him into me, I love that feeling of the ‘first entry’. Then I hit that point where I surrender and ‘Us’ is created.
Soon I needed all of him, I need that cock slamming into me and I begin to beg for more… ”Oh CJ, fuck me, drive it home, fuck me!”

Again, my wish is his command and I feel all of him in me as I push and wiggle my ass back against him.
As CJ quickens his pace I can feel his smooth balls slap against me. Then he leaned over me, still pumping, his fingers easily finding my swollen clit and gently and faultlessly tickled it as he fucked me harder. I keep up with each thrust. I didn’t want to miss loving any part of his cock; I didn’t want to miss any opportunity to make him feel good. Not too long after that began my whole body began to shiver, I could feel that sweet explosion starting….then….then…. shuddering ”FUCK YES! Stir that pussy!” I came hard, all over CJ’s fine, handsome manhood and balls.
By now I was moaning, screaming, and bucking against him as he continued to fuck the hell out of my cunt, making me come again.

We finished with CJ falling on top of me, our ankles intertwine and our hands clasped….we are together…joined again…beautiful…still.

“I love you”