HARLEM PIPE LAYER's blog: "XXX STORIES"

It was the weekend and all three of them sat curled up watching porn, although the acting sucked balls, the action made all three of them horny. They'd talked about a threesome before and never really followed through with it, but Rick intended to change that, he'd dreamed of having Stefanie and Celeste at once for as long as he can remember. All three of them grew up together. He scooted a little closer to Stefanie and began to lightly stroke her bare upper thigh; his eyes never left the movie. Stefanie jerked slightly at his sudden touch, but quickly relaxed, wanting this to happen. Celeste saw the movement, decided she was going to join in and began to pull up Stefanie's long T-shirt. Before Stephanie could protest, her shirt was up and over her head, revealing her hard nipples and flat tummy. She sat there in between Rick and Celeste naked for a moment, and then quickly turned her attention to Celeste. She began to unbutton the front of Celeste's pajama front, revealing her large breasts. Leaving Celeste to pull her arms out of the shirt, Stefanie quickly tugged down at Celeste's cotton panties. Celeste laid back and lifted her slender hips so Stefanie could pull them completely off. Both women were naked and Rick could hardly believe his eyes as they crawled to him, Celeste began to pull up his tank top and Stefanie worked at his shorts. Once he was naked, the women went to work. Celeste began to kiss him, her soft lips pressed against his, her tongue rolling in his mouth and Stefanie began to stroke his already hard cock. Rick moaned lightly at the touch from both women, his dream was coming true! He brought his hand down to Stefanie's and wrapped around it, squeezing lightly, forcing her little hand to squeeze harder. She smiled up at him, her strokes becoming faster and takes his balls into her other hand, gently massaging them. Celeste took Rick's other hand and brought it to her wet pussy, sliding his fingers between her lips and grazing against her clit. Her wetness covered his fingers as she pressed against his hand and he began to roll his fingers over her clit, her moans filled the room. Stefanie felt herself grow wetter as she heard her best friends' moans, let go of Rick's cock and slowly slid up his legs, her wet pussy leaving a damp trail across his skin. She straddled him as she angled her hips, the tip of his cock just barely touching her clit. As Stefanie began to rock her hips against Rick's she leaned back, her hands placed on his upper thighs and winked at Celeste. Celeste smiled as she leaned forward to kiss Stefanie, as she did, Rick grabbed her hips and urged her to straddle his face. Never breaking the kiss Celeste spread her thighs above Rick's face and lowered her hips to his awaiting tongue. Celeste let out a loud moan as she felt Rick's tongue slip between her lips and to her clit. She began to rock her hips against his mouth, still kissing Stefanie and both women fondling each other's breasts. Stefanie and Rick were thrusting their hips against each other forcing his thick cock deep into Stefanie's pussy, their pubic hair meshing together. Rick tightened his grip around Celeste's hips as he felt his climax begin to peak, his low moans filling the room and his thrusts became jerky and uncontrolled as his cock exploded into Stefanie's pussy. Stefanie felt herself begin to climax as she squeezed around Rick's shuddering cock and kissed Celeste deeper, pushing them both over the edge. Both women moaned as they came, their hips grinding against Rick's body, their juices flowing into his mouth and covering his cock. Their thrusts began to slow, their breathing became less hurried, Celeste climbed off of Rick's face and Stefanie leaned forward. Both women kissing and sucking his lips at the same time, wanting to taste Celeste's sweet juices. All three lay on the floor, both women on either side of Rick and finished watching the porn. ------------------------------------ THE END ---------------------------------------

My heart was still racing as I shut the door behind me, his smile still in my head. I stretched out on my bed with a silly grin on my face. I let my hands begin to wander, first teasing my nipples through my thin cotton T-shirt, making them hard, then moving down my flat tummy. As his laugh echoed in my mind, I let my fingers find the bottom hem of my shirt, pulled it up slowly, imagining it was his. I felt a moan escape my lips and slipped my hand into my panties finding my wet lips. I couldn't believe how wet I was, just from the power of his voice, oh and that smile. God that man is sexy. I closed my eyes and pictured him lying between my legs with a grin on his face. I ran my finger over my swollen clit and felt my body quiver. I began to make light circles around my clit, making sure to tease my opening with my middle finger. I moaned again, hearing his smooth voice in my head telling me he wanted to hear me cum. I quickened the pace with my fingers, changing between rubbing my clit and slipping my middle finger into my pussy and squeezing against it. My breathing began to quicken and my moans came more often, almost with each breath. I felt the familiar stirring deep within my body as I started to lose myself. As I played with my breasts, I squirmed on the bed, making the bedspread wrinkle. I slipped my hands underneath my thin T-shirt; my hands ran up my tummy and to the underside of my breasts. I closed my eyes again and pictured his hands on me. My hands rounded up to my nipples, still hard from the attention I gave them earlier; I began to roll my nipples between my fingers as I massaged my large breasts. My body was covered in tingles I wanted to cum for him so badly. I smiled softly as I slide my hand out of my shirt and over the little vibrator. I've used it so often I can hold it and turn it on with one hand. Soon enough came the very familiar buzzing. I traced the vibrator around my breasts, rolling over my nipples; I was so horny my hips were already squirming against the bed. I could feel my pussy almost dripping, aching for the familiar touch of the vibrator. I continued to trace with the vibrator to my mound. His voice purred through my mind again as I slipped the vibrator between my lips. Feeling the vibrator graze my engorged clit I moaned loudly and grabbed my breast with my free hand. I let the vibrator slide up and down the length of my lips, pleasing my clit and teasing my opening. I slipped the vibrator into my pussy and moaned again, long and soft. I gripped the vibrator tightly with my pussy as I pushed it further in, almost the entire length. Slowly I began to pull it back out, the vibration still stimulating my hard clit. Back in went the vibrator. I began to quicken the pace, in and out, my free hand massaging my breast and tweaking my nipples. My moans came almost with each breath. I began to rock my hips against my hand and vibrator, pumping harder and faster. I could feel my climax begin to build as I squeezed tightly around the plastic cock. My moans were almost continuous, my hand almost a blur, forcing the vibrator to fuck me. My body began to tense and I held my breath, my climax peeked. I was moaning his name as I worked the plastic vibrating cock in and out of my pussy coaxing my climax through the peak. I felt myself cum and the juices trickle down to my ass, I slowed the strokes a bit and made them longer as my climax subsided. With a flick of my index finger, my little vibrator was off and I slide it out of my sopping wet pussy. I sighed heavily and completely relaxed lying on my bed, my heart beating so hard it felt as if it were in my head. -------------------- THE END --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Genna had been working for a few months at the Governor Tod Flannery's mansion as a secretary. She has only met the Governor once, but she was very impressed with him. He seemed to be a kind, caring man, strong, handsome, with a very demanding presence. Genna had to admit to herself that she found him attractive. But of course, since the Governor was married, there wasn't much hope of her ever having a chance with him. One evening, Genna had to stay late to take care of some paperwork that she hadn't been able to finish during the day. Everyone else had gone home, except the 24-hour security force, and she felt quite lonely and even a bit nervous. She was just making the last changes to the final set of papers when she heard the door open. She looked up and before her stood Governor Flannery. She smiled. "Good evening, Governor Flannery," she said nervously. "Good evening. Finishing up some late work?" he asked. "Yes, sir. I'm just finishing up," she replied. "I'm sorry, my memory isn't so good," stated Governor Flannery. "What was your name again?" "Genna Ryder," she answered politely. "Ah yes, Genna. What a lovely name," he said, almost seductively. Or was Genna just fantasizing? "Thank you, sir," she smile shyly, blushing. "Please, call me Todd," he coaxed. "Er, um, well... I don't know if..." Genna stammered. "It's okay. A lot of people that work for me call me Todd. I think it keep the workplace more informal and enjoyable," he said. "Oh, okay... Todd," she agreed. Suddenly the Governor was behind her, massaging her shoulders. She closed her eyes and sighed as she felt his strong, large hands groping her tense, shuddering shoulders. She wanted him, and she wanted him badly. He turned her swiveling office chair around to face him, and he knelt before her. He placed one large hand on her cheek and drew her face to him, kissing her. She returned his kiss with insane passion, entwining her tongue with his. She moaned softly into his lips as his hands slipped down and began to unbutton her blouse. He removed her shirt, and then her bra, and tossed them to the floor. His hands and lips began to explore her beautiful breasts and her stiff nipples. "Oh, Todd..." she whispered, tugging gently at his hair. He licked and sucked her nipples as his hands ran underneath her skirt and removed her panties. She lifted her buttocks to allow him to easily remove them and toss them aside. His head was instantly between her legs and his tongue found her wet slit, inching it's way inside her and making her quiver. His tongue worked magic with her, snaking in and out of her slippery pussy and over her perky clit, and back down again. She began to grind her crotch against his face as waves or orgasm rushed over her. "Oh god, yes! I'm cumming! Oh yes!!!!" she screamed. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and stood to his feet. He picked her up in one strong movement and sat down in the chair, sitting her in his lap. She kissed him, and he began to play with her pussy with his fingers. She felt his hard cock pressing against her butt and she reached down and unfastened his pants, pulling out his throbbing cock and stroking it. "Fuck me, Genna," he said. "Fuck me now!" She turned to face him, straddling him in the chair and she mounted him. His big cock tore into her like a fiery sabre and she screamed. His was the biggest dick she had ever fucked, by far. But soon it began to feel good, incredibly good. His strong hands played with her bouncing breasts as she rode him. Their moans and groans melded together as they fucked like wild horses, panting, groping, screaming, until together, they began to climax. "Oh, god! Genna, I'm gonna fill your hot little pussy up with cum! Oh, shit, yeah! I'm cumming!" he screamed, pumping her full of load after load of hot cum as she climaxed to orgasm along with him. "Oh, yes! I'm cumming, too! Fill me up!" she yelled loudly, not caring who heard her. She collapsed in his lap and he held her, stroking her back, rubbing her shoulder and her hair, until finally Genna looked at the clock on her desk. It was very late. She needed to get home. She thanked him for a wonderful evening, expecting that he would never want to see her again, but instead he offered her a job on the night security force. That way, he explained, she would be there for him every night, and he could have even more time to lick her precious pussy and taste her sweet cum. She agreed, and from then on, they fucked every night! _________________THE END_______________________________________

Suzanne Jamison was 42 years old and having an affair with a 20 year old pool boy. She and Anthony were making love in the lounge chair beside the pool one afternoon. Suzanne's body glistened in the sunlight. It was tanned, lean, and quite sexy for her age. Her skin was still very taut and smooth and her breasts were still as firm as when she was 18. She was a vision of beauty at any age! Unfortunately her husband Rob hadn't seemed to notice in years. He was a very busy account rep for a major advertising agency, and between long hours at the office, out of town meetings with clients and training camps, about the only thing he had time to do when he got home every night was shower and collapse into bed. Not that Suzanne minded very much. She loved having time to herself all day, and she loved that he made plenty of money, which Suzanne was all to happy to spend. Of course it did leave her feeling rather lonely and deprived at times. Her body still felt young and alive, and it needed attention. It needed the attention of a man. She and Anthony had been having an affair for several months. It began the very first day he came to clean their pool. Suzanne was never one to pass up an opportunity, and she wasn't about to let a hot, tanned hunk of a young man like Anthony get away! "Ohh, Anthony," Suzanne whispered, as Anthony kissed her neck and plunged his hard cock deeper inside her. "You make me feel so alive!" "And I suppose I might as well be dead as far as you're concerned, eh, Suzanne?" a voice growled behind her. She turned to the sound of the voice, and there was her husband standing just outside the sliding glass doors, watching her. She gasped and pushed Anthony off of her. Anthony was speechless and motionless with fear, afraid that her husband might want to kill him. But when he saw that Rob was paying no attention to anything but Suzanne, he hastily threw on his clothing and slipped out the gate, running all the way to his van. "Rob... what are you doing home from work? I thought... I mean... what time is it?" Suzanne muttered. "What does it matter?" asked Rob. "You certainly weren't worried about the time, now were you?" "Rob, I..." Suzanne began to make an excuse, but what could she say? She was caught. "Save it, Sue. We both know you can't possibly come up with an excuse for THIS one," he said. "Oh, Rob, you don't understand! I just..." "Sue! Please! Don't insult my intelligence by expecting me to believe anything you say, or care about it, either," Rob said. Suzanne looked off into the sparkling pool. She tried to blink away tears. She had never meant for Rob to find out about her and Anthony. She still loved Rob, she always had. It's just that he wasn't there for her the way she desperately needed him to be. She was devastated to know that she had hurt him. "At least he managed to clean the pool, first," muttered Rob, closing the glass door. "Rob, really, that isn't..." Suzanne started again. "Sue, come on. I don't really want to hear anything you have to say right now," Rob interrupted again. "Then what DO you want, Rob?" she questioned. Rob walked over, picked up his naked wife in his arms, and kissed her firmly on the lips. "I want YOU. I want to remind you that I'm still your husband, and you're still my wife!" he snarled. He turned around and headed inside. He opened the glass door with one hand and went inside, leaving the door open, and he carried his wife upstairs and into the bedroom. He tossed her onto the bed and began to remove his clothes. Suzanne was shocked, and a little scared. Would he hurt her? How angry was he? He walked over to her, his cock hard and ready, and he mounted her. She did not fight, she did not argue. She wasn't exactly sure if she wanted this, or if she was just too frightened to object, but she lay motionless, her legs spread for him. He wasted no time. He rammed his manhood deep inside her in one vicious stroke and she gasped aloud. He grabbed two handfuls of her hair and, being careful not to pull too hard, he used her hair to pull himself into her over and over. He grunted and groaned like a while animal as he humped her. Suzanne began to remember how wonderful her husband's lovemaking had always been. He had always been, and still was, the best lover she had ever had. She began to buck against him, digging her nails into his muscular back like claws. She purred softly against his neck as she lifted her head to kiss his neck, and he responded by tugging a little harder at her hair, pumping himself harder and faster into her. Suddenly, Rob grabbed her body and hoisted her up, turning over onto his back and lifting her body up on top of him in one fluid motion. "Ride me," he grunted. "I want to see if you still love me." Suzanne started to slowly ride him like she had so many times long ago. She ran her fingernails up and down his chest and abdomen as she sat back on his cock and raised and lowered her body, making sweet, passionate love to him. She squeezed the muscles of her vaginal wall to put more pressure on his penis, trying to give him every bit of sensation possible. Rob reached up and grabbed Suzanne's breasts and squeezed them, and she cried out in a strange mixture of pain and bliss. She began to ride him faster and faster, until she was bouncing on top of him and grinding herself into him and she was entering a state of complete heaven, she was cumming! "Oh, Rob, I'm cumming! Oh my god, honey, I love you! I'm so sorry! I'm cumming!" she screamed. "Ahhh, yeah baby. Cum. I'm cumming, too! Ahhhhhhh..." Rob groaned, thrusting himself deeply inside her. For a while after they cum, Suzanne just lay on top of Rob, feeling his heart beat and his chest rise and fall with every ragged breath. Then she looked up at him. She caught his eyes with hers, and he saw that there were tears in them. "Rob, I don't know how to say I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you, but I needed things... things you were never around to give me anymore..." she tried to explain. "I know. I should have tried to spend more time with you. I'm sorry, too. I'll forget everything if you'll swear that you'll never cheat on me again, and I'll promise that I will always make an effort to put you first," he said. "Oh, Rob! Really? Of course! Of course, I'll never do it again! I always wanted you! You've always been my number one!" She threw her arms around him and kissed him, feeling like she did on their wedding night so many years ago. ______________ THE END ____________________________________