Make me dirty

I sit in the bench, meditating quietly. I like this place. It’s peaceful, warm, restful. The ideal place to ease a troubled mind and that’s exactly what I have on this blustery day.

...

I decide that the local pub will be just as good a place to meditate. I need a strong stiff drink anyway.

It’s unseemly when you sit in church and start having erotic thoughts about your kid’s teacher. Miss Margaret, Sister Margaret Crank.


Word: Neanderthal
A suggestion to all, When you reply to a large post, shorten the 'Quote' a little.
Here's an example. Just keep long enough to show which post you're replying to.

We have some fine writers here and we're going to fill the thread in to time.
No big deal, really, 'cause we'll start a new one immediately, but it makes for easier reading too.
 
Word: Neanderthal
(Author's note: Doing the six-word stories and haiku is causing me to slip occasionally into poetry mode as I write)

John decided not to shave in honor of "No Shave Month" to raise awareness for prostate cancer.
It was a decision his wife, Mary wasn't happy with.
She liked him clean-shaven. She saw pictures of him when he was younger, with a mustache and beard. She warned him growing them back would be grounds for divorce.
But this time was for a cause, he was hoping she'd understand.
She was angry with his decision, especially since he started a few days early.
After a few days she reluctantly allowed him to go down on her.
Instead of moaning like usual, she laughed saying the stubble tickled.
It ruined the mood and they continued to go without sex.
In anger he let the mustache and beard grow wildly instead of keeping them trimmed.
"You look like a Neanderthal!" she shouted. "You're not getting any unless you shave it all off!"
"What if I trim it so it looks neater?" he asked.
"Nope, it's all or nothing!"
Angry he stormed out and went to bar.
While drinking a beer and watching the television a 50-something brunette in pressed pant suit sat down next to him.
"Here alone sexy?" she asked.
"Yes, my wife's pissed saying I look like a Neanderthal."
"Mesolic maybe, but not Neandertal," she chuckled. "I'm Kate, an archeology professor at the university."
"I'm too young to be called a relic," John laughed. "I'm only 35."
"You're cute and sexy," Kate purred. "I have to warn you I'm a cougar on the prowl for guys like you."
"You're sexy too and as tempting as your offer is, I have to decline," he replied. "As pissed as I am at my wife, I can't cheat."
"What if I let you suck on these?" she said revealing her cleavage.
"Tempting but still no," Jack smiled.
She took his hand and moved it between her legs.
"What if let you put your face here?"
"Still no," he said as his cock began to stiffen.
She put her hand on his lap and began to tease.
"I want my mouth wrapped around this. Don't you want me?"
"If I was single or the cheating kind we'd be somewhere fucking our brains out, but I can't cheat."
"Your loss," she grinned. "I would have sucked and rode you for hours on end. By the way, I go both ways."
"Can I get your number, maybe I can convince my wife to let you join in."
She gave him her card with a hand-written note "I want your cock in me real soon"
He rushed home and ran up the stairs. He went into the bathroom and cut and shaved it all off.
But he didn't stop at his face. He trimmed his chest and pubic hair.
Then he went into the bedroom completely naked and surprised his wife with cunnilingus.
She moaned and shrieked with glee "You finally shaved for me!"
When she was ready he mounted her and urgently thrust overcome by lust. She bucked her hips to meet his passion. When they came together she said "that was great! What got into you?"
He told of Kate at the bar.
"Was she hotter than me?" Kate asked angrily.
"No my dear," he said. "But the thought of you and her together turns me on."
"You want me with another woman?"
"You and her with me could be fun."
"You want to cheat on me?"
"No"
"Then why suggest it?"
"It could be fun to spice things up"
"Is that what you really want?"
"I guess we could give it a go."
He called Kate and set up the date - tomorrow night would be great.
When she arrived they all talked for a while.
"Where's the beard?" Kate asked.
"I shaved it off to make Mary happy."
Mary smiled real big and said "Remember he's mine."
"But remember, tonight we're sharing," John said looking at Mary.
"Who do you want first?" he asked looking at Kate.
Kate said she wanted to share his cock with Mary in a double-team bj to get him ready.
The took turns licking and sucking his shaft and balls.
Once he was hard, Kate laid back and told him to get in her while she wanted Mary to straddle her face.
With her legs on his shoulders, he entered her over and over.
Mary moaned on Kate's tongue saying "you're so much better than John"
John soon pulled out and stood up, feeding his cock to his wife.
"You're the one I want now take my load."
Mary opened her mouth and engulfed his cock as he shot his load. She looked up at smiled with her eyes sparkling blue.
"I love you my dear," he said to his wife.
"This was fun," she smiled back. "But next time I ride your cock while she rides your tongue."

WORD: Bicycle
 
Word: Neanderthal
(Author's note: Doing the six-word stories and haiku is causing me to slip occasionally into poetry mode as I write)


WORD: Bicycle
You sure take the theme of 'riding' all the way with your next word.

When I started doing 6-word and Haiku seriously, I too had trouble switching back to regular text.
It'll come back to you soon, I'm sure.

So... Who wants to go for a ride?
My fingers are twitching and my keyboard is on fire, as in H-O-T-HOT.
 
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Word: Bicycle




It was the middle of summer and hot! Joe always got very aroused in the heat, in fact Joe got very aroused in any weather. He and his wife were lying stretched out, sunning themselves on the lounges by the pool. It was a huge pool with a bar in the middle with stools, set in the water, surrounding the bar. There was a large overhanging straw roof on the bar which threw a bit of shade for the bar sitters.

The whole resort was designed to look like something from Bali. Tropical plants, exotic sculptures and wind chimes, tinkling in the breeze. Very romantic! Joe had planned this holiday for a while, not a word to his wife. Then one day he asked her to pack a bag with a few bikinis, sarongs, sandals and not much else. She squealed with delight and jumped around like an excited kid. Off they went in the plane, huddled together like a couple of newlyweds. A few hours later they had landed. A blast of heat hit them as they left the airport.

Grinning, Joe looked across at his wife and asked if she might like to go for a short paddle to the bar and have one of those fancy drinks with all the stuff shoved into the top, the ones where you need to be careful as you try to take a sip, not to find a wee umbrella, pushed accidentally up your nostril!

Gaye nodded, draped her sarong across her shoulders and proceeded to follow Joe, hand-in-hand across to the bar. Joe asked the bar tender if he made Mai Tais. "Sure do!". Joe looked at Gaye, she nodded enthusiastically. "Two Mai Tais please." said Joe. He could barely contain his grin, his face felt like it would split in two, one Mai Tai into Gaye and she was anybodies. As Joe was the only anybody here he knew he was set! The drinks arrived and they sat sipping these delicious and very dangerously intoxicating drinks. Joe being very careful to maneuver the straw away from the fruit on sticks and tiny umbrellas. Joe hated these sort of drinks, sticky, messy, things full of unwanted objects. However to their credit, they worked fast for what was on his mind.

They looked at each other with intimacy, sat close, holding hands, occasionally a soft quick kiss between them, loving looks still suggesting this was their honeymoon. Not very long, after a few sips of her drink, Gaye really felt it was a lot like their honeymoon. Last polite slurps of the drink and Joe could see Gaye was looking quite relaxed, a bit tiddly, just the look he was wanting.

Taking her hand he gently lead her back through the pool, carefully weaving their way through all the array of sexy, mostly naked bodies. Joe was a touch tiddly himself and couldn't help being aroused by how gorgeous all these girls looked lying there sunning their semi-nakedness. The thought crossed his mind perhaps one or two might like to join them!

He slapped himself mentally and smiled at Gaye sweetly. Let's go my beloved, beautiful lady and find somewhere more private. "Let's" she responded smiling, wriggling a little. Joe grinned a happy grin of a man who knew this was going to be an easy lay. Lay, thought Joe, I must buy her a Lei, she will love it. Then he returned to his reverie. When they get back to the room it will be a simple matter of unwrapping the prize and enjoying the spoils of a Mai Tai! If Joe had been the wriggling type, he may well have wriggled at the thought of that himself. It was really just a slight rise in his swim trunks from the thought.

They worked their way back to their room through all the lush tropical plants and small koi ponds scattered through the resort. A rush of cool air hit them as they opened the door to their room. A deep moan of pleasure from both, at the cooling relief from the heat outside.

In front of them was a tastefully decorated bedroom with brightly colored floral oil paintings hung on some of the walls. The central feature was an enormous king size bed. Made to perfection, not a wrinkle or cushion out of place. Joe turned to Gaye and wrapped his arms around her waist. "You, my dearest one, are without doubt, the most beautiful woman in the whole world" He bent and kissed her ever so gently on her mouth. Then he began slowly kissing her down her neck, at the same time he was flicking open the top of her bikinis and untying the cord. They fell away easily. He continued to kiss down her neck and onto her breasts, lifting them gently to his mouth, nipping softly at the nipples until he felt them harden. His hands continued to massage and rub her breasts. He looked at her eyes, they were gone, away, floating in another world.

He slowly danced her across to the bed with their own silent tune, mouth to mouth, only breaking away from her soft lips to fling back the covers and gently lower her to the bed, in his arms. The bottom of the bikinis were easy to be rid of, he looked down at his naked wife, she was indeed beautiful, desirable and his. She squirmed onto the bed a bit more and dropped her legs open. Exposed, open, inviting him into what he hungered for so badly. He peeled of his trunks and his cock sprung out as the clothing fell away. He knelt on the bed between her legs, looking at her, opening her with his fingers, playing with her, sliding back the skin from her clitoris. He moaned at how enormously aroused he was. Bending down he licked at her, flicking her nub, sliding his tongue inside her, licking at her wetness, that delicious sweet taste of hers. He licked and teased her, careful it was not too much, just enough for powerful arousal without a conclusion.

Her moans were sending his arousal into dangerous places. Closing his eyes he willed himself to slow down, he wanted this to last. He sat back, his legs under him, he put his hands under her backside and lifted it sliding her up and on top of his legs, her slit up against his cock. He rubbed into her without penetration. He could hear his own moans, deep animal moans, more carnal and hungry than he had been in a very long time. A massive power seemed to well up in him and he drove his cock in hard and deep.

Gaye's howl almost a scream at penetration. She had her mouth open, eyes closed, panting as he plunged back and back and back, hard, driving fucking, hungry sex. She was screaming for him. Her arms raised trying to bring him to her. Falling forward over her, letting her arms wrap themselves around his neck, tight, gripping need. He had never experienced such a massive passion for his wife as he felt at this moment. He rode her, pumping into her, his cock ramming in hard, pulling back and in deep again. He didn't hold back, he was slamming into her over and over again, taking her, hard and driving.

Finally exploding into her, at that same second he felt her curling into her own spasms. His cock jerking into her, jetting his cum with each jerk, warm wet cum bathing his cock as it filled her. He felt her shuddering with spasms. He held onto her tightly, last involuntary twitches of his cock, holding her to him, she was his, she belonged to him alone. Slowly they relaxed back from where they had traveled together. That overwhelming place of passion, love, lust. Everything, everywhere, every way. Where were they!?

Both drawing those deep final breaths of passion relaxing, eyes re-focusing and coming back to each other. Looking into each others eyes. Saying nothing, he just pulled her back to him and held her close for a long time.

Finally the need for something to eat reluctantly broke their embrace. Joe rolled away from Gaye smiling at her. "Thank you my dearest darling wife, you blew me away! That was just magic! Amazing!" Gaye smiled back serenely.

They got up and both showered together, caressing each others bodies with the perfumed soap.

They got ready for dinner. Gaye didn't put on any make up but she glowed, her eyes glittered. Joe knew it wasn't the Mai Tai, that would be well worn off by now. After glow he decided. I bet I am glowing a bit myself, feels like it.

"I want to buy you a lei tomorrow would you like me to hire us a bicycle each and see if we can find one while we look around the place?' Gaye nodded and smiled at him, one of those happy, loving, contented smiles. She was very quiet for the rest of the evening, she just smiled gently at him every time he looked at her.

Word:Carp
 
Word: Bicycle




It was the middle of summer and hot! Joe always got very aroused in the heat, in fact Joe got very aroused in any weather. He and his wife were lying stretched out, sunning themselves on the lounges by the pool. It was a huge pool with a bar in the middle with stools, set in the water, surrounding the bar. There was a large overhanging straw roof on the bar which threw a bit of shade for the bar sitters.

The whole resort was designed to look like something from Bali. Tropical plants, exotic sculptures and wind chimes, tinkling in the breeze. Very romantic! Joe had planned this holiday for a while, not a word to his wife. Then one day he asked her to pack a bag with a few bikinis, sarongs, sandals and not much else. She squealed with delight and jumped around like an excited kid. Off they went in the plane, huddled together like a couple of newlyweds. A few hours later they had landed. A blast of heat hit them as they left the airport.

Grinning, Joe looked across at his wife and asked if she might like to go for a short paddle to the bar and have one of those fancy drinks with all the stuff shoved into the top, the ones where you need to be careful as you try to take a sip, not to find a wee umbrella, pushed accidentally up your nostril!

Gaye nodded, draped her sarong across her shoulders and proceeded to follow Joe, hand-in-hand across to the bar. Joe asked the bar tender if he made Mai Tais. "Sure do!". Joe looked at Gaye, she nodded enthusiastically. "Two Mai Tais please." said Joe. He could barely contain his grin, his face felt like it would split in two, one Mai Tai into Gaye and she was anybodies. As Joe was the only anybody here he knew he was set! The drinks arrived and they sat sipping these delicious and very dangerously intoxicating drinks. Joe being very careful to maneuver the straw away from the fruit on sticks and tiny umbrellas. Joe hated these sort of drinks, sticky, messy, things full of unwanted objects. However to their credit, they worked fast for what was on his mind.

They looked at each other with intimacy, sat close, holding hands, occasionally a soft quick kiss between them, loving looks still suggesting this was their honeymoon. Not very long, after a few sips of her drink, Gaye really felt it was a lot like their honeymoon. Last polite slurps of the drink and Joe could see Gaye was looking quite relaxed, a bit tiddly, just the look he was wanting.

Taking her hand he gently lead her back through the pool, carefully weaving their way through all the array of sexy, mostly naked bodies. Joe was a touch tiddly himself and couldn't help being aroused by how gorgeous all these girls looked lying there sunning their semi-nakedness. The thought crossed his mind perhaps one or two might like to join them!

He slapped himself mentally and smiled at Gaye sweetly. Let's go my beloved, beautiful lady and find somewhere more private. "Let's" she responded smiling, wriggling a little. Joe grinned a happy grin of a man who knew this was going to be an easy lay. Lay, thought Joe, I must buy her a Lei, she will love it. Then he returned to his reverie. When they get back to the room it will be a simple matter of unwrapping the prize and enjoying the spoils of a Mai Tai! If Joe had been the wriggling type, he may well have wriggled at the thought of that himself. It was really just a slight rise in his swim trunks from the thought.

They worked their way back to their room through all the lush tropical plants and small koi ponds scattered through the resort. A rush of cool air hit them as they opened the door to their room. A deep moan of pleasure from both, at the cooling relief from the heat outside.

In front of them was a tastefully decorated bedroom with brightly colored floral oil paintings hung on some of the walls. The central feature was an enormous king size bed. Made to perfection, not a wrinkle or cushion out of place. Joe turned to Gaye and wrapped his arms around her waist. "You, my dearest one, are without doubt, the most beautiful woman in the whole world" He bent and kissed her ever so gently on her mouth. Then he began slowly kissing her down her neck, at the same time he was flicking open the top of her bikinis and untying the cord. They fell away easily. He continued to kiss down her neck and onto her breasts, lifting them gently to his mouth, nipping softly at the nipples until he felt them harden. His hands continued to massage and rub her breasts. He looked at her eyes, they were gone, away, floating in another world.

He slowly danced her across to the bed with their own silent tune, mouth to mouth, only breaking away from her soft lips to fling back the covers and gently lower her to the bed, in his arms. The bottom of the bikinis were easy to be rid of, he looked down at his naked wife, she was indeed beautiful, desirable and his. She squirmed onto the bed a bit more and dropped her legs open. Exposed, open, inviting him into what he hungered for so badly. He peeled of his trunks and his cock sprung out as the clothing fell away. He knelt on the bed between her legs, looking at her, opening her with his fingers, playing with her, sliding back the skin from her clitoris. He moaned at how enormously aroused he was. Bending down he licked at her, flicking her nub, sliding his tongue inside her, licking at her wetness, that delicious sweet taste of hers. He licked and teased her, careful it was not too much, just enough for powerful arousal without a conclusion.

Her moans were sending his arousal into dangerous places. Closing his eyes he willed himself to slow down, he wanted this to last. He sat back, his legs under him, he put his hands under her backside and lifted it sliding her up and on top of his legs, her slit up against his cock. He rubbed into her without penetration. He could hear his own moans, deep animal moans, more carnal and hungry than he had been in a very long time. A massive power seemed to well up in him and he drove his cock in hard and deep.

Gaye's howl almost a scream at penetration. She had her mouth open, eyes closed, panting as he plunged back and back and back, hard, driving fucking, hungry sex. She was screaming for him. Her arms raised trying to bring him to her. Falling forward over her, letting her arms wrap themselves around his neck, tight, gripping need. He had never experienced such a massive passion for his wife as he felt at this moment. He rode her, pumping into her, his cock ramming in hard, pulling back and in deep again. He didn't hold back, he was slamming into her over and over again, taking her, hard and driving.

Finally exploding into her, at that same second he felt her curling into her own spasms. His cock jerking into her, jetting his cum with each jerk, warm wet cum bathing his cock as it filled her. He felt her shuddering with spasms. He held onto her tightly, last involuntary twitches of his cock, holding her to him, she was his, she belonged to him alone. Slowly they relaxed back from where they had traveled together. That overwhelming place of passion, love, lust. Everything, everywhere, every way. Where were they!?

Both drawing those deep final breaths of passion relaxing, eyes re-focusing and coming back to each other. Looking into each others eyes. Saying nothing, he just pulled her back to him and held her close for a long time.

Finally the need for something to eat reluctantly broke their embrace. Joe rolled away from Gaye smiling at her. "Thank you my dearest darling wife, you blew me away! That was just magic! Amazing!" Gaye smiled back serenely.

They got up and both showered together, caressing each others bodies with the perfumed soap.

They got ready for dinner. Gaye didn't put on any make up but she glowed, her eyes glittered. Joe knew it wasn't the Mai Tai, that would be well worn off by now. After glow he decided. I bet I am glowing a bit myself, feels like it.

"I want to buy you a lei tomorrow would you like me to hire us a bicycle each and see if we can find one while we look around the place?' Gaye nodded and smiled at him, one of those happy, loving, contented smiles. She was very quiet for the rest of the evening, she just smiled gently at him every time he looked at her.

Word:Carp

That was s fucking hot! I am hard just rereading it. Thanks, silkie!
 
Word: Bicycle

It was the middle of summer and hot! Joe always got very aroused in the heat, in fact Joe got very aroused in any weather. He and his wife were lying stretched out, sunning themselves on the lounges by the pool. It was a huge pool with a bar in the middle with stools, set in the water, surrounding the bar. There was a large overhanging straw roof on the bar which threw a bit of shade for the bar sitters.

Like Gwanji said, that whole story was damn hot reading. Thank you for writing and sharing with us.
 
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It was the middle of summer and hot! Joe always got very aroused in the heat, in fact Joe got very aroused in any weather. He and his wife were lying stretched out, sunning themselves on the lounges by the pool. It was a huge pool with a bar in the middle with stools, set in the water, surrounding the bar. There was a large overhanging straw roof on the bar which threw a bit of shade for the bar sitters.

...

Word:Carp
That was beautiful, Silk.

Go for it Gwanji. I'll take the next one.

See, people, how easy it is? No need to repost her whole story. We're going to fill the thread in no time otherwise.
 
Seize the Day

"This was your idea, you know," she said as she dragged the back of the knife over my bound left leg.

I should add that my right leg was bound as well, both tied to the bedposts. My arms, too. My gentle, almost mousey partner of ten years roaming our bedroom clad in nothing more than a black corset and g-string, knife in one hand, whip in the other. I, on the other hand, was wearing nothing more than silk boyshorts with fish on them, my erection pushing them out.

"When you said, a few weeks ago, that you wanted to try something new, fuckingwise, I did some research," she said, drawing what felt like little hearts on my inner thighs, brushing my bulge with the back of her hand. And of course she would do research, good professor that she was. I would have said yes, we're it not for the fact that she had stuffed her used pink panties from today in my mouth to gag me. They tasted good. I nodded my head.

She unlaced her corset from the front, freeing her lovely breasts. "You may want to fuck these later. I will decide." She moved the sharp end of the knife over what we're now my boyshorts and skimmed my throbbing cock. Her corset fell to the floor.

"I ordered your silk shorts from Japan, where the carp is a good omen. I thought it might get us back on track, back to our crazy college days when we would try anything," she purred, the leather ends of the whip drifting over my chest. She put the handle of the knife in her panties, trying to find her clit.

She moaned gently as she found her target, the blade of the knife poking out of the waistband of her panties. She crawled up on the bed, straddling me while fucking herself with the handle. With two quick flicks, she slit the sides of her panties, causing them to fall away.

She dropped the whip on the floor and said, "later," as if talking to it. She etched a small cut, very small, on my inner thigh, and licked the small drop of blood away, my cock growing and growing. With two more quick movements, she cut my shorts off, freeing my hard dick.

She grabbed my cock and licked little circles arounfpd it's head. "Carpe diem, baby" she said, as she took me in her mouth . . .
 
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Loved it Gwangji!

I think she seized more than the day old chap. Very clever word integration, highly impressed!

Ahh dear, I see the black corseted one will need to be let out occasionally to titivate and amuse you.




 
Loved it Gwangji!

I think she seized more than the day old chap. Very clever word integration, highly impressed!

Ahh dear, I see the black corseted one will need to be let out occasionally to titivate and amuse you.

Yes, that is true, silkie. I need discipline!
 
‘Damn, it’s still too bland.’ I think. ‘I did everything exactly the way she did.’

My ex has this amazing recipe for pepper steak, but it’s so complicated. I’ve been in the kitchen for an hour and I still can’t make it right. It still has to simmer for an hour and my girlfriend should be...

“Ooooh!” I moan as arms encircle my waist, cupping my breasts. “You’re early. I hoped to have time to shower before you got here.”

“I got off work early just so could surprise you, baby.” She says seductively.

I turn in her arms to wrap mine around her neck. I love to kiss her. She has these amazingly soft lips and the things she can do with her tongue... She grabs my ass roughly to grind our mounds together.

“Do you want to shower with me?” I ask, breathless from the feelings she brings out in me so easily. “I was cleaning all day. I’m all sweaty and dirty.”

“I like you dirty, honey.” She laughs throatily. She licks my neck, making me shiver. “Now move your cute ass to the bathroom. I’m right behind you.”

I squeal giddily when she slaps my ass to send me off.

I don’t see her look at the casserole on the stove, grin and reach with a spoon for a taste.

“I knew it.” She grumbles. She goes to the cupboard and brings out the shaker. “This girl can’t cook worth a damn. It’s a good thing she’s great in bed.”

She puts the pepper back before joining me in the shower.


Word: Marble
 
Word: Marble

It was early autumn and it was just cool enough out to let you know summer was ending. Tom and Jane were on a date and had just finished dinner in at a nice restaurant in a small town and decided to walk around the neighborhood. Tom was wearing a navy blue sports shirt and tan Dockers while Jane was dressed in a white blouse and knee-length azure skirt. They both had on lightweight jackets.
As they were walking hand-in-hand they passed by a toy store and Jane said "let's go in and look around"
Tom laughed and said "why not"
They were looking at the games on the shelves, talking about them, and being amazed at some of the newer games out that involved lasers and mazes.
Then Tom spied a bag of marbles.
"I remember shooting marbles as a kid, I was the best in the neighborhood," he bragged.
"Maybe in your neighborhood you were good, but I would have taken you down," she replied. "I was the best in my town."
"How about we buy a bag and find out?" he laughed.
"Sure, why not?" she replied.
They bought two bags and went back to Tom's house, which had hardwood floors and throw rugs on the first floor, except for the kitchen which had greyish marble-tile floors and reddish marble counter tops.
"How about we make this interesting and play strip marbles?" Jane asked.
"You must've been a wild kid, I've never heard of strip marbles," Tom laughed. "But I'll give it a try."
"I didn't play it as a kid you dingbat," Jane laughed back. "It's just something I'm making up now. Sort of like strip poker. Person who loses or least benefits from each shot has to take off a piece of clothing."
"Let's play," Tom said.
As the game progressed, true to her word, Jane fared slightly better. Eventually Tom was left wearing just his socks while Jane still had on her black lace bra, pantie and garter set with black silk stockings. On his next turn, Tom shot the marble hard and it banged into one, sending it flying quickly where it rammed against Jane's panties.
"Ouch" she winced upon the contact.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
"Let's go in the kitchen. Sit on the counter - the cool marble will help and I can kiss it and make it feel better," he continued with an evil grin.
"I like the way you think," she replied.
He helped her up and she stared at his groin where his cock had started to come to life at the thought of what was about to come.
She boosted herself onto the slightly-below waist-level counter. She said "You're right this does feel good" before spread her legs and said "I'm ready"
"Close your eyes," Tom said.
After she closed her eyes he reached into the freezer and grabbed an ice cube that he put in his mouth.
He sat on a chair in front of her, pulled the panties to one side, let the ice cube slip between his lips and moved to her pussy.
Her eyes flew open at the cold sensation as she shriked, "Oh my god! What are you doing?"
He continued to tease, moving up and down, using the ice like a tongue, on her pussy. Then he moved the ice fully into his mouth and started to lick the cold wetness away. His tongue flicked quickly over her clit while he slid a finger inside her.
"You're so good," she panted and moved her feet to his lap and started rubbing his cock with her stocking-covered feet.
He moaned into her as she did this. She knows that footjobs and stockings turn him on. She used her feet like hands, one on each side of his cock stroking up and down nice and slow.
He removed his fingers and replaced them with his tongue. Licking and flicking quickly in and out while his fingers moved to rub her clit.
She intensified the pace of her feet.
"I can't take it anymore," he groaned and stood up quickly.
He yanked her panties down and plunged right into her.
"Yeah, this is what I needed," she moaned.
He loved how the smoothness of the countertop allowed her to slide a little with each thrust.
A few minutes later she pushed him back.
"I have a better idea," she said as she stood up and turned around. She leaned forward so her chest was on the counter. She looked over her shoulder and said "Give it to me good lover man."
He grabs her hips and entered her with one quick stroke.
They fucked faster and faster as she pushed back to meet his thrusts. The room quickly filled with the sound of their flesh slapping together and moans of pleasure.
"Yes!" Tom shouted as she pulled her tight against him and he shot his cum into her cunt.
"That was wonderful," she panted as she stood up.
They exchanged a kiss in which their tongues danced together.
"I need to go," she said. "My husband Doug should be arriving home from his business trip within the hour and he likes sloppy seconds."
"My wife Mary is due back from her business trip within the hour as well. I wonder if he's on the same trip," Tom laughed.
"What do you mean?" Jane asked.
"I wonder if somehow they met and are doing what we've been doing," Tom said.
"It could be fun, if they met and hit it off," Jane said. "I can think of lots of positions for threesomes and foursomes we could have."
"So can I," Tom grinned. "But you better get going. I have some quick house cleaning I need to do."
They kissed goodnight and agreed to call to schedule their next date.

Word: catharsis
 
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"I can think of lots of positions for threesomes and foursomes we could have."


Word: catharsis

Good sexy story.
I was pretty good at marbles too. Never tried strip marbles though.
I like your devious mind.

Can I take this one or do we leave it for Gwanji?
 
That was lots of fun Gary. The story really flowed well with an intriguing end for future possibilities. Some of these stories here are really good. I am thinking perhaps they should be submitted to peoples' story board section.


Word: catharsis
 
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