Friday, April 27, 2012

FvsF; MvsM Sexfights

The internet is really an amazing thing.  You can be totally annonomous and say your wildest fantasy to the world.  Then you can meet someone, either in the next town or 10,000 miles away, and there you have a new friend with your same fanatasy.  I know it works because here I am standing in my own basement with my wife and our two new friends Mick and Robin.  These are people who really are just like us and we all want to sexfight.  What a world. 

It took quite a few emails but here we all are.  It's warm and we are all dressed in shorts and tops.  But not for long!  Robin started undressing Mick and Bobbie, my wife, pulled my shirt off then kneeling, undid my shorts.  It was already getting difficult to breath.  When Bobbie pulled my shorts down my half-hard cock popped out.  I could see that Robin was having a similiar effect on Mick.  Then Mick came over to help Bobbie and I went over to help Robin. 

I may as well say that Robin and Bobbie are both MILFs.  No longer young kids but fully adult women who are just hot.  You see them all over, in the supermarket or the library and you think 'some guy is really lucky getting to sleep with her'.  I feel that way about my wife and I sure feel that way about Robin.  That Mick is a lucky guy!  I unbuttoned Robin's blouse and dropped it to the floor.  Her bra cupped her breasts but didn't hide them.  I reached around, undid the catch and pulled it away.  I couldn't help myself, I had to gently caress the sides of her breasts.  I could see her nipples get harder as I did it; guess she didn't mind!  I knelt down and undid her shorts dropping them around her ankles while I pulled down her panties. 

Later I heard from Bobbie that Mick couldn't keep his hands to himself either.  LOL  But now the women approched the center of our 'mat'.  We put down some thick rubber matting and covered that with an old comforter so there was some padding but not a lot.  We'd agreed to start fighting from our knees since falling from a standing position wouldn't be much fun at all!  Even with the padding that concrete floor is hard.

The women were staring into each other's eyes trying to stare into the future.  They reached out and clasped hands in a traditional test of strength.  Neither gave up much but they gradually came together their nipples touching then their entire breasts were crushed together as they went for a mutual bear hug.  It was really hot seeing their bodies struggling together.  Bobbie took one handful of Robin's hair and pulled trying to pull Robin to the floor; Robin countered by doing the same to Bobbie.  Then they both tipped over onto their sides. 

Now they had their legs intertwined so their pubic areas would be touching; Bobbie was trying to rub her thigh against Robin's pussy and Robin was doing the same.  Their breasts were rubbing together and their nipples just kept getting bigger and more inflamed looking.  They started kissing, their tongues wrapping together like snakes.  First Bobbie would roll them so she was on top then Robin would roll them so that she was on top.  Their thighs were continually moving always trying to excite the other woman.  Gradually their thighs became coated with the pussy juice of their rival and the smell of the room became the smell of hot pussy. 

Robin pulled away a bit and her hand disappeared between their writhing bodies and Bobbie gave a moan as she felt Robin's fingers on her clit.  Bobbie quickly returned the favor and now the writhing slowed but their hands were moving faster.  Bobbie's right hand was on Robin's clit; with her left hand she started playing with Robin's breasts and nipples.  Robin returned the favor making Bobbie's already hard nippples throb. 

I didn't think there was much time left for either fighter.  Both were panting with lust, frigging each other's clit, entering into each other's pussy with a finger or two then going back to the clit.  This fight was all offense and no defense.  Each woman had her legs spread wide allowing complete access to her most intimate parts. 

Robin broke away with a cry; Bobbie lay on the floor panting trying to retain some composure.  Robin crawled to Bobbie and lifted her leg then slid her leg over Bobbie so they were pussy to pussy; clit to clit.  Now they were in the final part of the fight, clit to clit.  Robin riding Bobbie but it really made no difference as to who was on top or who was moving. What mattered was it was clit to clit and both were on the edge of cumming.  Then Robin started to cry out just as Bobbie's entire body started spasming.  The women enjoyed their orgazms then collapsed into a sweaty, lusty pile.

After a few minutes and a couple glasses of wine it was my and Mick's turn.  We came together at the center of the mat; our cocks at half-mast.  The smell of pussy juice had almost disapated.  The women were on the edge of the mat each one looking oh so hot.  Mick threw his arm around my neck and pulled me down to the floor.  I rolled so we were face to face and when he threw himself on me our cocks touched.  We were both instantly hard.  We are both about six inches long and cut but I think his cock is a bit fatter than mine. He shaves his pubic hair while I only trim mine.  I could feel almost nothing but his cock against mine; his balls against mine.  He was rubbing back and forth stroking my cock with his own.  I groaned with pleasure.

I couldn't have this; I'd be losing in moments so I pushed him rolling us over.  Now we rolled back and forth, first me on top then Mick.  Our muscular legs were intertwined, our cocks intertwined as well.  I could feel his pecs bunch with the effort of rolling me and I could feel mine against his.  I don't think my nipples have ever been so sensitive.  Then he managed to get on top of me sitting on my gut.  I slid him back a bit and my cock poked him in the ass.  He immediately slid forward again.  I could feel his smooth balls against my hairy chest.  He worked his way up my chest and his cock was getting pretty close to my face.  I could smell the strong manly odor of his crotch. 

I managed to raise my legs high enough to catch Mick's shoulders and he was flipped over onto his back.  His cock stuck straight up in the air so I reached over and started jacking him off.  He was groaning with pleasure and cursing because my cock was safe behind his back where he couldn't get at it.  He was getting really close when he managed to escape my legs.  He rolled away his throbbing cock dribbling pre-cum.  I got up and we faced each other again.  I put my right hand on his cock and took his balls in my left.  He did the same.  Now it was just a short sprint to the end.  Jacking his cock and squeezing his balls; he doing the same to me.  I should have been in a better position because I'd been jacking him but I was so hot I was really just as excited as he.  Mick groaned then swore then his hot cum hit my belly; a moment later mine hit him.  I won!  I won by only moments and I had cum as hard as he had but I'd won.

The women came over to help clean us up.  Later they would have a return bout that ended up in a sweaty, lustful pile that Mick and I couldn't let end traditionally but had to join in using fingers, tongues, cocks, balls and pussies in all the variations we could invent.

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Native American

I'm retired but I got a job selling advertising for our little local paper just to get out of the house. But you can't just bealone all the time without turing into a hermit. I went into this little shop the other day; the lady sells Native American craft items; in fact, she is Native American herself. I visit her shop about once a quarter. She's about 4'10" and probably weighs about 90 lb soaking wet. Long dark hair; she could be anywhere between 45 and 60 years of age but I happen to know she is 51. Anyway, we were leaning over the counter looking at some ad layouts when she came around the counter so we were on the same side. There weren't any customers or she sure wouldn't have made time to talk to me. That only makes sense.

She really cuddled up to me to look at the layout. I'm huge compared to her; 6'1" and 230 lb. She was rubbing on my like a cat, almost purring! I guess she was looking forward to the next half hour or so. When she leaned forward, I could see into her slightly unbuttoned blouse. Her tits are quite small but with large, protruding nipples. She always wears some kind of vest or jacket so the casual observer can't see her nipples poking the fabric of her blouse.

I let my hand drift down her back and caress her tiny butt. Really she is built like a 12 year old! She turned towards me and kind of wrapped herself around my leg and side. "How about you let me show you something in the back room?"

We went in the back where we have had many interesting 'conferences'. Following her I had my hands on her breasts feeling those amazing nipples through the thin fabric. I was also trying to get the damn thing unbuttoned at the same time. She turned to face me and started pulling on my belt. As my pants and underpants fell to the floor, I sat down on a chair next to her desk. I pulled her between my legs so I could nibble those dark, tough nipples while I pulled her pants to the floor. Now I had my mouth securely fastened to her nipple and my hands on her tiny ass. She moaned with desire as we both struggled out of our pants.

She pulled away from me so she could straddle my legs and ease herself down on my hard cock. It's not real long, not real fat but it's real hard when she's around! She quivered as she impaled herself. She is so tiny I am bent in half kissing her, my right hand spans her entire back while my left is massaging both of her tits. She is moaning with the desire to move but I am holding her very still while I explore her mouth with my tongue. Now I start to move my hips leting my cock twist around in her pussy. She pulls away from my mouth putting her hands on my shoulders as she starts to bounce up and down on my cock.

I can feel the lips of her pussy sucking on every inch of my cock as she rises and falls. She doesn't shave her pubic area but keeps it trimmed to a flat, dense mat. I can feel the denseness of it against me when she is fully impaled. I move my hips so my cock moves in a circle to explore every corner of her cunt. She rises and I hold very still feeling the cool air surrounding my wet cock. She sinks down again and my cock continues it's exploration of her hot, wet interior.

It doesn't take us long before we are both ready. We never know when a customer might decide to come in so we are intent on finishing as soon as possible. She stops rising up and starts rocking her clit against me. In just a few moments her breathing started getting rougher, harsher as she starts up that orgasmic slope. Little grunts come from her mouth as she approaches climax then she is shaking with a totally silent but very strong orgasm.

Now it is my turn but it won't take much for me. I am so turned on watching her cum. I flex my muscles giving my cock a little twist inside her. Moving her up and down just a couple inches with my thigh muscles, I feel her pussy sucking my cock, sucking the cum up my cock until I can stand it no more and I cum sprurting my seed deep in her body.

I lean back in the chair, her exhausted body lying against me, her nipples finaly soft and pliant. We rest there a few moments then it is time to detach, to come back to this world. After sex is as telling as anything else in life and we both have to clean up and get back to work.

Saturday, January 19, 2008

Hello World

This is going to be an adult blog. If you aren't an adult or reading about sexual matters is illegal or immoral for you - GO AWAY. I'm not here to hurt anyone, I'm just making noise here in my little corner of the internet. If no one ever reads this stuff it's ok with me.

I'm going to be posting mostly stories from my imagination. Some good, some bad, some xrated, well, none ready for prime time! The writing will probably vary from ok to awful. The spelling may not always be up to snuff. The feelings will however be genuine and my own. All sexual outlooks will be acceptable. So, if something bothers you, go away. If I propose something today, I may well repudiate it tomorrow. I'll be faster than a politician in front of a news camera. Or maybe it will be something that will stay with me until the end of my days. We just don't know.

Come along for the ride if you want.