Nympho Girl

Well, we just got back from a trip to a nice little bed & breakfast near Cincinnati on the beautiful Ohio River. As you might guess, we fucked our brains out. We met another young couple from Frankfort, Kentucky, in the place’s cute little hot tub. It was a small hot tub and we almost turned around when we got there and saw it was being used, but they invited us to join them, which was very cozy.

The guy owns a tractor dealership he inherited from his father. He was about 32-35. She was about ten years younger than him and hot as hell. Looked like a classic college cheerleader, and both Erik and I had instant hots for her. And I got a pretty clear indication she was bisexual when she started rubbing my calf with her foot under the water.

Erik is pretty alert and sensitive to my little signals and he knew I wanted to have this gal pretty badly. So, Erik invited them to join us for dinner, and we all went out to a great little ribs joint, where we had too much beer. On the way back to the hotel, Erik stopped off and bought some beer, wine, and Vermouth, and invited them up to our room.

I knew what he was doing: he was trying to get the guy stone drunk so we could both do his wife, who I assured you wanted to do us as well.

Once the fella was stone drunk, Erik walked him back to his room and said we’d take care of his wife so he could get some rest.

By the time Erik got back, this chick, named Stell (for Stella, I suppose), was down on me doing the old “lick-a-the-slit.” His clothes evaporated, it seemed, and before I could gasp one more time, he was licking her asshole pretty diligently, which made her suck my clit so much the harder, until I came with an orgasm of practically cosmic proportions.

So I lay there recovering while he rolled her on her back banged away at her. After I caught my breath, he and I took turns on her pussy and mouth. Meaning that while he fucked her, I kissed her, and while he fucked her mouth, I licked her pussy. This gal just came and came and came. By the time we were done with her, we were exhausted and I was personally surprised she could walk without bowed legs.

She took a shower in our bathroom before she left, and left a note with their telephone number on it on our dresser, saying “Give us a call the next time you’re down.”

As is our custom, Erik tore it up and tossed it in wastebasket after she left. We don’t permit ourselves ongoing relationships with people outside our marriage. It’s a pact we have.

At first I was pissed when my boss asked me to drive across town to drop a purchase order off, because it’s not in my job description.

However, when I got there, I discovered that the warehouse I went to had only one employee, a rather cute Italian girl in sprayed on blue jeans. I thought she was hot so I made small talk and finally she asked me if I’d like a little tour.

We walked around and shortly were in the back where she cornered me (or, rather, I let her corner me). Today I’m wearing a rather cute floral dress (mostly I wear skirts and tops) and her hands were all over me, finally getting under first my skirt, and then after a couple minutes of kissing me and rubbing me where it really counts through my panties, she slipped her hand into my panties and gave me tha hand job of a lifetime.

I came for about 30 seconds straight before I had to push her away because I couldn’t take it any longer.

We straightened ourselves out, me thinking that maybe my rule of of never having sex more than once with anyone other than Erik might have to be revised so it only applies to males.

As soon as I got back, I went to the ladies room and masturbated fiercely for about five minutes before returning to my desk and trying to pretend that nothing had happened.

Like I promised, I gave him a handjob on the way back from the airport yesterday. Wow, he was swerving all over the place as his thick white cum shot all over his shirt!

When we got home, we took a long bath together. He very tenderly sucked on my nips and stroked my pussy gently. I hate it and love it when he does this. I hate it because it’s so frustrating, because it makes me so hot. I love it because it always leads to spectacular sex, and this was no exception, though I had to wait a bit for it.

We went out to a movie Erik had been wanting to see for a while: Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy, but we played with each other’s crotches so furiously for most of the movie that he wants to go back and see it sometime with some of his buddies because I distracted him so badly.

Last night was a first for me. Erik has been licking my asshole for a while now, but it’s one of those things I’ve had a bit of a problem with. But I was so glad to see him after his trip yesterday, and I haven’t had anything but fooling around and masturbation for the last few days which was frustrating, so, well, I got so fucking hot I did analingus for the very first time, and it just made me hotter than ever.

Have you ever done it? The asshole stings a little bit on your tongue. Acids, I guess. Anyway, I was rubbing my twat so fucking hard as I did it that I came over and over and over again.

And then he did it to me and I masturbated some more. I reached under the pillow and found the bottle of Astroglide that’s always there and tossed it back to him. He knew what this meant! So, he lubed up his big cock and then he lubed up my asshole, and he fucked me in the ass (my favorite!) for a good fifteen minutes, which led to a really explosive squirting orgasm.

Shit! Now I can’t wait till he goes on his next trip!

Yeah, it was starting to look like a pretty uneventful day today. Erik is out of town on business and there’s a bunch of shit I want to get done around the apartment while he’s gone.

But, some of my errands could be done downtown and so I took the bus in the late a.m. to catch a movie and do some of the shopping I had to do. After seeing Kicking and Screaming, the new Will Ferrell movie, I did my shopping and got back on the bus for the trip home.

Shortly after I boarded, this little Asian gal with long black hair got on. She was wearing a black pinstriped women’s business suit, black stockings, and a blouse that was the very definition of “Chinese red.” It almost blinded me. She was also wearing very high heels that have that strap in front of the ankle that drives me absolutely nuts.

Well, she stared at me as she walked up the aisle and I stared right back. She sat across the aisle from me, settled into the window seat, and turned to me with a cryptic smile.

We looked out of our respective windows for a few minutes, but then I couldn’t wait any longer. I got up from my own seat and sat down next to her. She smiled and started to say something, but I put a finger to my lips to silence her.

She turned to face forward, closing her eyes and smiling as my hand ran up her thigh and under her skirt. She shifted her legs to make things easier, and to my delight, I discovered that she was wearing stockings and a garter belt. Garter setups make me very hot…pantyhose make me not.

I wish I could tell you it went further than that, but my stop came along, and I had to grab my things and wish her a quick farewell. She said, “Thank you” in a soft voice and smiled at me as I got off. I managed to say, “I can be on the bus again same time next week” but she replied, “Sorry, I’m just visiting. Won’t be here.” She gave me an exaggerated frown.

I masturbated like crazy when I got back home. I sure wish I could have tasted her pussy!

Taking it in the caboose is one of my favorite forms of sex. My first anal experience came at age 17 with a couple of the guys from the football team. Fucking a few of them after a game had become a habit and boredom was beginning to set in, when Mike, the quarterback, asked me had I ever “taken it in the butt”?

At the time, I hardly knew what he meant. I took it in the cunt and in the mouth, but in the butt? It sounded weird and I wasn’t sure about it, but I’m game, so I lied and told him “Sure…I like it in the butt!”

So, I bent over and at first he licked his finger and stuck it up my ass, and then he licked my ass, while the other guys groaned and said things like “Ewww! Gross!,” but Mike knew what he was doing and soon had me on my knees. At first, my ass didn’t want to let his cock in, but with gentle pressure, the sphincter finally gave way and he slid in and the most wonderful thing happened: I felt a tingling all over and my pussy got all wet all of a sudden, and I just knew I could orgasm this way. What I didn’t know was how well I could orgasm from ass sex.

So, he humped me for a few minutes, all the while I’m masturbating like a madwoman, and then I had the best fucking orgasm I’d ever had in my life. I mean, it felt like my whole body exploded into fireworks and I gushed a few squirts out of my pussy to the applause of all the guys. The next thing I knew Mike was cumming all over my back, and I’m breathing hard from the effort but wanting more and more and more.

So, I let all the other guys do the same thing, and each time I had a fabulous orgasm.

Now, I get myself ass-fucked every chance I get, and I still gush almost every time!

Did I ever tell you about the time my little brother bought some Mexican jumping beans?

I took a tampon shell and while he wasn’t looking, I stuck a couple of the beans inside and sealed the end with a little bit of cotton. Not too much, though, ’cause I wanted the “beans” to be able to breathe.

I stuck this tampon up into my snatch and had the most enjoyable day at work ever. Whenever I got called away from my desk, the jumping beans would get active. I had five orgasms that day just walking from the Records Room to Mr. Tykker’s office.

When I told Erik about it, he laughed his ass off.

He was so cute! I love the way he loves all the nasty little things I do, so I let him jack off into my mouth!

I met this guy at work near quitting time, and he was waiting for me outside after quitting time. He asked me if I’d like to have a drink with him, and I told him that while I might, today I had to get home and change because I was helping my mom can some strawberry jam.

He seemed so sad, and he was really cute in a Matt Damon kind of way, so I asked him if he was taking the bus, too, and he said he was, so I said “Let’s ride together.” He cheered right up. Well, we chit chatted for a few minutes and I couldn’t help myself. I started touching him on the thigh.

When we got to the station and I had to change buses, I invited him to ride along to continue our conversation. This bus isn’t nearly as full as the other one and I went all the way to the back, inviting him into the window seat.

Our conversation continued, though my touching turned to groping with me playing with his trousers in the cock area, kneading it until it grew to quite impressive proportions. Meanwhile, he did his best to look nonchalant and as though we were having an ordinary conversation, which in fact we were trying to do.

Then, I deftly pulled down his fly and reaching in, found his cock and got it out. Understand, there are two old ladies two seats in front of us and across the aisle, and the bus driver has a mirror that shows him the entire passenger area.

Well, I continued to play with his wang until I thought it might burst in my hand. My nipples felt like they wanted escape from my breasts they were so sensitive and hard, and my undies were starting to get wet.

“Oh hell,” I said to myself as I leaned over and took the tip of his cock into my mouth, flicking my tongue over it like a hummingbird sipping nectar from a flower. Then, I took it deep almost all the way back to my tonsils, and used the back of my tongue to caress his glans.

Oh fuck, now not just my panties but my skirt were wet. I could feel it. But I didn’t care, I kept at it until I could tell from his breathing that he was almost ready to cum. I went back to using my hand and made him squirt all over his shirt.

And none too soon, since the stop at the corner of my street was coming up.

The next day, he dropped by to say hi and I ignored him, because the only guy I have sex with more than once is my boyfriend.