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Night Flight (Sex Story)

“Well hello again Mr Taylor, welcome aboard.” The flight attendant smiled warmly at me in recognition. We all filed into the cabin and went through the usual routine of cramming more luggage than was technically permitted into the overhead compartments and under the seats. With so few people, however, there was plenty of space for everyone, as well as their belongings.

Moving towards the back of the plane, I took a seat in the last aisle, right by the window. I like to watch the nightlights of the towns below me, I find it difficult to sleep in planes, no matter what the hour. So I simply relax and rest as best I can

The passengers spread out over the plane, most people were able to find a row to themselves, so they could curl up across the seats and sleep through the flight. I envied them, knowing I would arrive with tired, red-rimmed eyes, and feeling every single one of my 39 years. With a sigh, I began pulling out my laptop to look over some project specs. I glanced up to see a young couple settling into the seats across the aisle.

I’d noticed them briefly in the airport lounge, her especially. She had an easy, confident air, as she moved between the fastened-down rows of chrome and vinyl airport chairs, casually pulling her suitcase behind her. Her wheat-coloured hair hung in soft waves just over her lightly tanned shoulders, and she had a broad, full smile, its spread matched only by the natural swell of her hips. Her body was full and lush, and she exuded a carefree sensuality you couldn’t help but admire.

Her eyes were nearly golden, with darker flecks; I’d noticed them when we stood near to one another at the check-in counter. A tiger’s eye hung about her throat on a narrow leather cord, and I remember thinking how much that suited her - a tiger’s eye, for a tigress of a woman. Read the rest of this entry »

Sharing Black A Happy Ending Second Half (Sex Story)

TYRELL
Hospital 11:22p.m. (Monday)
I had planned to marry LaJoria two weeks before she was due to give birth. I got our marriage licenses and had the court day all ready for us, but the baby had other plans. Her bag of waters broke today. “ I’m sorry baby, I didn’t mean to spoil your plans.” she apologized.
I stroked her shiny brown hair and told her…“It’s not your fault baby.” I guess we could still get married after the baby’s born?

Big Momma came into the room after the doctor came in to do his initial assessment of her condition. “What did the doctor say?” she asked me
“Well, he said since she is not having any contractions, it could take some time before she have the baby. He‘s running some tests now.”
“Good” she said and sat her things on the chair next to her bed.
“Jori you do good now, here?” she said, kissed her, then she left.

“Baby I have a surprise for you!” she said
“What!” happy to see her smiling again.
“I’ll show you later” She said and kissed me.

“What’s the matter!” She asked me and rubbed my arm.
“Just a little nervous about what’s going on.”
“Don’t be nervous, you will make me even more nervous. Is there anything else?”
“Well…I really wanted to get married before the baby gets here.” I told her dismally.
“You still can, that is if you have all your things together.” the nurse called through the door. We both stared at her. “There’s a chapel down the hall and a priest. He just married a couple three days ago and I’m sure he’ll marry the two of you.” she exclaimed while she checked her vitals.
“What do we need?” I asked her.
“Well for starters you would need a marriage license, I.D.s and I think that’s it, you’d have to ask him. Since the doctor wants to wait to start your labor to make sure the babies lungs are mature, you have some time.”
“How soon will we know?” I asked.
“In a couple of hours after the amniocentesis.” she said and walked out.
“Baby, I have to go to work but I’ll be back later!” I said, kissed her, and shot out the door. Read the rest of this entry »

Bud & louise cut the first day of school (Sex Story)

Please read the first parts of this story to understand what’s going on here the ending of Bud & Louise cut the first day of school!

Louise got home right on time and went to her room to call Bud. There was no answer so she took a shower and ate some dinner and tried to call him again, but there was still no answer. She worked on her school paper until 10:30PM and called him again. His mother answered the phone and told her he was out! She wondered where he was but didn’t bother calling him again that night!

The next morning she waited at the usual place by school for him but he didn’t show up. She called his house but no one answered so she went to school. That afternoon he didn’t show up to take her home so she bummed a ride with one of the girls she knew from class. When she got home she tried to call him again and again no answer. She tried all that night and never got up with him. She was really wondering where the hell he had gone.

On Friday morning Bud saw Louise for the first time in 3 days. They were at the store where they almost always went too before and after school! When she questioned him he simply told her he was busy! He would be busy tonight, Friday and Saturday. She said she knew he had to work on Friday, but why weren’t they going out Saturday like usual? He just told her he was going to busy and walked to school leaving her standing there in the store! Bud was thinking about Beverly Jean as he crossed the street and almost got hit by a car speeding over the hill. Read the rest of this entry »

An American woman, A Chinese stud and a gym.. (Sex Story)

I am going to tell you the most erotic thing that has ever happened to me. I work for a company that produces automobile parts, and I am responsible for the sales figure. Recently, my company expanded production in China and I was given an opportunity to go there for three weeks.

Before I get any further, I would like to take the time to describe myself. I am of average height, 5′6”, quite attractive with blonde hair and blue eyes. recently I broke up with my boyfriend of eight years and I was really in a rut. I am already in my mid-thirties and I really needed to start a family soon. Most of my friends are already married and are really conservative. So, this little adventure of mine would really shock them.

Back to my story, At first, I was a little reluctant to go to China due to the cultural and language barrier, but I thought to myself, “What the heck, Christy, just go for it.” And I packed my bags and headed to Guang Zhou, the southern city of China. As I was standing there in the airport with a ton of strangers around me, I was tempted to take the next flight home, until he appeared.

He was an inch shy of six feet, with thick black hair. he was wearing white V-neck t-shirt that had some black stains on it, and both his sleeves were rolled up to the shoulders. His chest bulged under the t-shirt and thick veins were all over his biceps. In short, he looked like a bigger and taller version of Bruce Lee. I almost wanted to run my tongue all over his body at that very moment, but I controlled my libido.. barely that is…

He introduced himself as Chong, who was an engineer and he apologized for arriving late since he had some car troubles. And thank God that he spoke English. I acted like I was slightly irritated but I was really only masking my lust for him. This was rather unusual for I have never felt like this before. as I walked near him, I could smell the mixture of cologne, fresh sweat and oil.. and I swore that I was wet.. I couldn’t believe that I was acting like a slut.. Read the rest of this entry »

Matt and Erin, Part I: The Girl at the DKM Concert (Sex Story)

I was so excited. I had backstage passes to the Hartford concert of the Dropkick Murphys, my favorite band, who also my cousin plays in. As I was walking onto the stage, to get a prime viewing area, the manager asked me if I could help out the crew. I moved a few amps around, and then got a space on the stage.
The band came on, and began to play. People went nuts. I started to look around, when an attractive girl caught my eye. She was in the front, standing near the entrance backstage. I walked off the stage, and walked over to her.

“Hi, I’m Matt” I said.
She smiled, and said, “I’m Erin. How’d you get passes?”
“My cousin is Ken.”

She said that was cool, and asked if I could get her backstage after the show. I told her I could, and for her to meet me here afterwards.

After the show, the band retired backstage. I walked over to the entrance, and met up with Liz. I was a bit drunk, and I took her backstage, and into a quiet room, and shut the door. We sat down on a couch.

She was about 5′7, long red hair (I’ve been a sucker for redheads my whole life), about 110 pounds, and 36d tits. She wore a sexy schoolgirl outfit, and I kept staring at her legs.

She eventually got up, and walked to the door, and locked it. She turned back towards me, then back to the wall, and bent over, showing off her bare shaved pussy. I immediately got hard. She turned back around, smiled, and asked if I liked what I saw, and I nodded. Read the rest of this entry »

A Night of Lust (Sex Story)

I am nude lying on the bed as I watch you. You turn on the music and start swaying with the rhythm. I tell you to remove your top and start rubbing your tits for me. As you dance and sway and play, you see my cock start swelling and gently throbbing. You crawl onto the bed to touch it but I tell you no, keep dancing for me. You turn around and teasingly hike up your skirt, showing me your not wearing any panties and letting me see the garters and stockings you have put on for me. I tell you to slowly dip your finger in and out of your already moist pussy, and then bring it to me for a taste. I suck your finger deep into my mouth and remove your tasty juices.

Now I tell you to squat over my face and continue your dance as you grind your pussy into my mouth, but instead you pin me with your knees on my arms and you wave your delicious pussy just an inch from my face. I try to reach for it, but you keep it just far enough away that you can feel the very tip of my tongue touch it as I stretch for it. I beg you to smother me with your pussy as you smile and sway and dance and tease, then finally you smash your wet pussy against my face and I lap and suck at it hungrily. You release my arms and I stroke your ass and your tits as I bury my tongue deep into you and search out and rub that tender G-spot just inside and on top of your pussy. My soft nose massages and grinds against your clit.

I remove my tongue and wrap my lips around your clit and swirl it with my tongue as I suck hungrily, drinking in your juices. I continue this and more until you start to buck and quiver and gasp and finally cum all over my face. Now in control, I take you by the hips and lift you off my face and gently place you over my cock. I can hear the anxiousness in your voice to be fucked by me, and I gently slip the head the head of my cock into your pussy, but nothing more. I fuck you slowly for a minute with only the head while you try to get more of my cock in you, then I pull it out. Read the rest of this entry »

Passion Storm (Sex Story)

The light breeze is so peaceful in the cove this afternoon. It was a three-hour sail getting here, an enjoyable sail as we visited, caressed and teased one another. Stepping from the boat to the small skiff was no small adventure either! Now you hear the sounds of the water moving past the little boat, the oars dipping, pulling and then dribbling as they raise out of the water, the little stream running down them, then ready to grab the water again and pull us a little further forward. The sun warms your back as you pick out the aromas of pine, cedar, wildflowers and meadow grass wafting past you. It is easy for you to see why this is a favorite spot of mine.

You watch as my shoulders and arms work the oars easily. The muscles flex then release in rhythm with the oars. You reach out with your bare foot and stroke my calf with your toes as you look at me with eyes so beautiful, so tempting, so available, it is all I can do to concentrate on my task at hand.

On reaching shore I leap into the shallow water and pull the boat ashore, allowing you to step out into meadow grass without stepping into the water. We grab the picnic lunch and the bottle of Merlot, and hand in hand we race up the meadow to a small landing. Once there we look out over the cove and the endless islands of the San Juans. I stand behind you and lightly wrap my arms about you. I brush your hair from one shoulder and whisper into your ear, asking if it was as beautiful as I promised. Your gaze and silence tells me all I need to know. I gently kiss your shoulder, your neck and the lobe of your ear, hug you tightly to me, then pull away. Read the rest of this entry »

At the Glory Hole (Sex Story)

We have been driving for a while, just you and I. It is still day out, and we have been flirting and playing and are both quite aroused. We have thought of pulling off the side of the road for a quickie, but the road has been too busy and no good spots to stop. As we pull into the next little town, I see a sign for an adult bookstore and arcade, and pull in. You are unsure about this, but your desire is overwhelming at this point as well.

We go into the store and see the racks of dirty books and movies, and at the back of the store a dark door leading to the arcade. As we go through the door you see the sign that says only 1 person allowed by law per room and look at me, but I put my finger to my lips for silence. We go to the back and enter a room, locking the door behind us. I feed some money into the machine and a video starts playing. In the light of the video we see a chair in the room.

I wrap my arms around you and kiss you deeply, and feel you kissing me back. You press yourself against me and feel my cock growing in my jeans. I passionately kiss my way down your body, pausing for long moments here and there to kiss and suckle and feel you respond to me, reading your response to see where I move to next. On my knees, I hike your skirt and pull down your panties and lightly lick your clit. Read the rest of this entry »

Bud & Louise cut school (Sex Story)

That night Louise arrived home at around 7:00PM. She had missed dinner and had a lot of explaining to do to her mother and dad! She had a cold sandwich and a coke and went to her bedroom exhausted! She called Bud who was also pissed because he was wondering where the hell she had been since 3:30PM that afternoon. She told him Mr. Ray had kept her in his room until 6:30PM. He had licked her pussy clean and fucked her in three different positions! She had just gotten home!

Her parents were pissed and she was dead tired and would talk with him in the morning before school. Bud asked her 100 questions about Mr. Ray and what he did to her. She told him just about everything including the fact that he had washed her entire body, and dried her body before licking her ass and pussy making her cum at least 3 times. She had been made to suck his cock dry! And, finally she told him that Mr. Ray had the hardest and longest cock she had ever seen or felt. He must be at least 10 inches long and 4-5 inches around!

She had cum at least 6 times to his once! He filled her so much she almost passed out! She then told Bud she had to go back to his house next Tuesday after school. Bud asked why and she told him or he was going to tell her and Bud’s parents what they were doing when he caught them both in the shower. Bud asked why she had to go back and she told him that she had to fuck Mr. Ray Sr. against! He told her she would be there for a long time and to make up a story for her parents just in case! She didn’t tell Bud that Mr. Ray told her she had to come back every Tuesday just next Tuesday!

She had to make up a story for her parents since she wouldn’t be home until very late for a school night! Bud didn’t like it but since he didn’t want her or him to get in trouble for cutting class and caught fucking before they were caught by his father! Bud told her he would go with her and stop this shit! Louise wasn’t sure if she wanted him to come with her or not, but she told Bud she would ask Mr. Ray if it was OK first! She hung up the phone and began rubbing her pussy while thinking about Mr. Ray Sr.’s hard, long cock going in and out of her pussy! OMG!! ! She was so wet between her legs you could smell her musk all around her bedroom! She was very sure she would be at his house as quickly as she could after school next Tuesday! Read the rest of this entry »

Southern Nights (Sex Story)

It was a steamy-hot summer night about 1 a.m., just outside the Memphis city limits. Mosquitoes large as crop dusters droned and bit at will. I was running radar on one of the county back roads, notorious for being a speedway between local watering holes. ‘I should be able to collect a bit of revenue for the Sheriff’s office and keep some other poor fool from having to blot up some drunk’s body from the pavement after an accident,’ I thought as I sat in my cruiser – waiting.

‘Okay. Here comes a weaver now. Not much for speed, but there’s definitely a bit of bobbing and weaving going on. Okayyyy little lady, I do believe I’ve gotcha!’

On go the blinking blue lights. She looked in her rear-view mirror, and shook her head in silent resignation as she pulled her car over, and almost ended up in the swale.

“Okay Mam. Please stay in the car and hand your license and registration to me. Name?”

“Lilly. Lilly Barrington”

“Miss Lilly. I watched you across that centerline 5 or 6 times in the last 1/2 mile. Your papers seem to be in order, however, I’d like to have you step out of your vehicle and walk down the centerline for me. I wouldn’t want to go releasing you and get my very own ass in a sling.”

“Officer, please, I haven’t been drinking at all, I’m just really, really upset and need to get home. I’m not getting out of the car for you.”

“Missy, as an Officer of the law, I’ve asked you to step out. Why can’t you.” (I never was much for batting eyelashes and such, but she wasn’t trying that maneuver.)

“I just left … ah … my gentlemen friend … we’ll he was my gentlemen friend … and we had words …” Read the rest of this entry »