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Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Jdub - 12-17-2004

Post your stories here Smile

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Velvet - 12-17-2004

lmfao you are so naughty jdub

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Sassy - 12-17-2004

Velvet Wrote:lmfao you are so naughty jdub

Are all lmfao you so naughty jdub?

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Jdub - 12-17-2004

Sassy Wrote:Are all lmfao you so naughty jdub?

huh?? WTF??

Explain that Sassy!! Smile

:bump:
I want some effort put into this thread!!

Bump!!!

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Velvet - 12-17-2004

you better start then Jdub so they dont go shy Smile

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Sassy - 12-17-2004

Velvet Wrote:you better start then Jdub so they dont go shy

:-) Who is going to make me..

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Jdub - 12-17-2004

This is what gave birth to this thread!!

I think what I like most is how I started at her neck, then slowly worked my way down to her right breast. Not really her breast, but right above and below it. Softly licking it with my tongue. Then moving across her chest and doing the same thing to her left breast. I remember her hands holding the back of my head wanting me to softly lick her hard erect nipples. After a few minutes of teasing her like that, I would slowly lick around her nipples, but not touching them. I remember how she would hold my head tighter as I finally gave in!! I would slowly suck and caress her nipples with my tongue and lips!! After a few minutes, I would slowly work my way down her stomach pausing long enough to look at her face in ecstacy!! I slowly lowered my body between her legs and licked her right above her opening. Then I would lick her lips, and smell the sweet scent of her moist insides. I would slowly tease her with my tongue until her back writhed upwards, pulling my face deep inside of her pussy!!

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Velvet - 12-17-2004

aww ive read that one lol new stuff please :d

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Jdub - 12-17-2004

The lunch was quite an affair. With some delicious salad made with tuna and carrots and a special sauce of Aunt Felicity, followed by an amazing steak with vegetables, not only was the lunch filling but delicious and healthy. However, following so closely on the heals of her amazing sexual adventure with her cousin's wife, Carol, she didn't really enjoy the lunch, hardly touching her food. She would rather be in bed with the gorgeous Carol and her enormous boobs. She kept stealing looks at Carol, and Carol was reciprocating, touching her thighs with her legs from across the table. Aunt Felicity, on the other hand was quite worried seeing the lack of appetite of the five month pregnant Natascha.

"What happened dear? Why are you not eating anything?" she asked Natascha as she cleared away her half eaten steak.

"Nothing Aunt Felicity." an embarrassed Natascha answered her, "I just ain't feeling hungry. What with the sumptuous dinner and breakfast, and doing nothing throughout the day, I guess my appetite is down."

"Tch, tch!! That's not good Nat dear and you know that. The baby needs nourishment. Tell you what, we'll leave Carol to do the dishes and you and I are going to get you some exercise right now!"

"Right now Aunt Felicity?" Natascha had been thinking more on the lines of going back to her room with Carol and finishing what the two girls had started. And now, Aunt Felicity was ruining her plans. "But I have just eaten! Don't you think I should wait a couple of hours?"

"Eaten?," Felicity laughed, "You can this eating my dear Nat? Birds eat more than that! Besides we'll just do a little riding. A bit of riding in the fresh farm air is just what you and baby need!" Then taking Natascha by her hand she pulled her up.

"Er.. maybe I should change aunt?" she protested.

"Jeans and t-shirt! What more do you need girl? Now don't be a sissy!" Aunt Felicity would have none of it, she took her dear niece by her hand and took her outside to the stables.

The walk to the stables was quite. Natascha didn't really want to be outside, her mind was still fixed on Carol's body. How she wanted to taste her sweet pussy. But when Aunt Felicity had decided something, there was no saying no to her. Still thinking about how good the razor had felt on her naked pussy and how excited she had got when she had felt Carol sweet puffy lips against her own, she followed Aunt Felicity to the stables. In the stables Felicity chose a 4 year old horse called Wind for Natascha and her own horse called Toad.

"Tell me Aunt Felicity," Natascha asked when Felicity told her the name of the horse, "why do you call him toad?" And indeed the horse was hardly like a toad. Strong and with a magnificent black color, he should have been named something like Majestic.

On hearing her niece's question, Felicity laughed aloud and then pointed to the horse. "He is called Toad as in short for Horny Toad dear!"

Natascha followed Aunt Felicity's finger which was pointing to the horse's dick. Indeed he was horny! His long black dick was standing at a full erection for no reason at all! Though not a farm girl, Natascha knew that this was not the mating season! Seeing the long horse cock brought mixed feelings in Natascha. Outwardly she smiled, but her insides reminded her of her own horniness. Looking at the horse's cock, she for once forgot about Carol and wished she had a nice young cock to service her. Even this horse's cock looked exciting to her! The very next moment she chastised herself for thinking such a perverted thing. She laughed hysterically at Aunt Felicity and got on to her horse.

Felicity had seen everything on the face of her young and pregnant niece. If Felicity was really good at something, it was reading faces, and the look on Natascha's face had been unmistakable. She smiled inwardly and got on her horse. Bending forward, she whispered in horse's ear and off it was! The two women started riding slowly. Every now and then, Natascha would look at her Aunt as they rode in silence. And every now and then her eyes would drift onto her aunt's bosom, which though not as big as Carol's was still much bigger than that of Natascha. The way Felicity's boobs moved up and down on the horse, Natascha could make out that she wasn't wearing any bra. The thought of her aunt's naked breasts pressing against the printed soft dress she had on excited Natascha immensely. However, Natascha had a big problem.

Since she had not had time to dress up properly, she had completely forgotten her own undergarments. Her pussy was naked beneath her jeans. And since Carol had shaved her hardly a couple of hours ago, it was also very raw and sensitive. As the horse moved, her pussy was thrown towards the harness, with her zipper sticking right into it. The rough cotton and metal zippers were rubbing incessantly onto her raw and sensitive pussy, exciting her. Just then Felicity picked up the pace and Natascha was forced to follow her. Her pussy now moved even faster onto the harness. Her jeans were rubbing her sensitive pregnant pussy at a furious face.

Felicity stole a glance at her pregnant niece. Her eyes were closed as she rode her horse and her face contorted in pain. For once Aunt Felicity thought that the ride was hurting the pregnant Natascha. However when she looked closely, she could see that this was not an expression of mere pain, but rather one of pain and ecstasy. She noticed how Natascha's pussy was pressing against the harness. She smiled inwardly and picked up the pace even further.

"Come un Nat, lets go faster!" she cried to her niece.

And faster went Natascha. Her pussy now rubbing furiously onto her rough cotton jeans. She could no longer control herself. Slight moans started escaping her mouth synchronizing with the movements of the horse. She had a sudden urge to pee, the pressure was building up in her pregnant belly. She tried to open her eyes to look at Aunt Felicity. Felicity was looking directly at her, smiling in a perverted sort of way. Just then the horse stumbled slightly pushing the harness right into Natascha's pelvic. Natascha nearly screamed as she felt the metal zipper enter her bare pussy lips. She felt the cold touch of metal on her raw clitoris. Involuntarily her hand moved towards her pubic area, covering her pelvic and pushing onto the jeans. The pressure and excitement were doubled now that she knew Aunt Felicity was looking. So was the embarrassment. Only this time, the hot red rush of embarrassment. in her head caused her even more excitement.

Natascha knew she was completely soaked, but when she put her hand on her jeans she was surprised by the wetness. Even her jeans were damp. The horse too seemed to have sensed the excitement as it started moving at a fast pace with irregular steps. The harness put further pressure on Natascha's sex, only this time it was more than she could take. She moaned loudly, right in front of her aunt. Her entire body started shuddering and she felt weak all over. Natascha was cumming, and she was cumming hard! What's more, she was cumming on a horse back right in front of her 55 year old aunt! She had no energy to control herself and was screaming in ecstasy. loudly. By the time her orgasm subsided, she was ready to collapse.

Felicity has just witnessed her young and pregnant niece cream on top of the horse, but instead of embarrassment. or anger, which would have been just reactions, she was thoroughly excited herself. She looked at her niece with eyes full of lust. Reaching over she pulled her down the horse gently, helping her on the way.

"Are you quite okay?" Felicity asked Natascha. The pregnant brunette looked at her aunt with eyes full of shame and yet eyes that mirrored her satisfaction.

Upon receiving no reply from her niece, Felicity pulled Natascha into her arms and tenderly held her to her bosom. Natascha could feel her aunt's breasts poking into her own through her dress. She looked up and saw lust and a wanton desire.

"Now don't be embarrassed dear," Felicity told her niece., "I know how it is to be pregnant and single. Remember I have been there! I know all about how the hormones get you crazy! It is only natural!"

Natascha could only nod her head in reply. Felicity could see embarrassment written all over her pregnant niece's face, but now her own hormones were acting up. She decided that this was no time to console, rather it was time to profit. Holding Natascha close to her bosom, so that her breasts were nearly strangling her she put her 55 year old mouth on her neck. Natascha thought that she was just holding her tight to console her, but soon the pressure increased and she could feel wetness of her 55 year old aunt's lips on her neck. She pulled back at once.

"AUNT FELICITY!" she screamed. In return her aunt smiled back.

"Sweetheart, I now have a secret of yours..."

"Your are not going to blackmail me are you?" Natascha cut her aunt off.

"Don't be silly Nat dear!," Felicity replied shocked, "I just wanted to say that now that I know your secret it is only fair that you know mine!"

While Natascha looked, her face showing her puzzlement, her aunt walked down to her horse, who was still rock hard, as he had been throughout the ride. Natascha remembered looking at his dick while riding, wishing that something that hard had been in her. All of a sudden Natascha's face changed from puzzlement to disgust and from disgust to surprise. And then it changed yet again, from surprise to excitement.

Her 55 year old aunt had taken the horse's cock in her hand, and massaging it gently she had put it in her mouth. Her hand started rubbing the horses dick while she sucked on its large member with her beautiful middle aged mouth. Natascha couldn't believe her eyes. Sure she had heard of stories about women fucking animals, and not that far back she had wished for cock seeing her aunt's horse fully excited, but to see her own aunt giving a blow job to the horse was something she had never imagined even in her dirtiest dreams. However, surprises were not yet over for the day. She saw her aunt motioning her to come and join her.

Hallucinated she walked towards her without thinking. Felicity took her hand and pulled her down on her knees. Then gently taking out the horse's dick from her mouth, she put it near Natascha's mouth. The sweet pregnant brunette recoiled immediately. Seeing her disgust Felicity smiled and put the horse's dick back in her mouth. This time however, she wasn't gentle or slow as she had been earlier. Rather her hands moved fast over the long shaft of her horse all the while fucking its large cock head with her mouth. Natascha watched her, still sitting next to her. She was both fascinated and disgusted. Then slowly she moved her hand over the large shaft of the horse, caressing its cock.

Within a few moments Natascha was masturbating the horse furiously while her aunt gave him a blow job The horse, Toad, excited as he was didn't last long under such heavy pressure from the young brunette and her aunt. Whining he came all over Aunt Felicity's mouth, spraying her with its liquid white cum. Natascha had never seen so much cum in all her life. There were buckets of jizz flowing out of the horse's cock, most of which her 55 year old aunt sucked with gusto, but some nevertheless came out of her mouth, spreading all over her chin and dripped down on her dress. By the time the horse had finished cumming, Aunt Felicity was completely covered in his cum.

Seeing so much white cum ooze out of that magnificent monster horse cock, Natascha had gotten really excited. And when she saw the cum covered face of her aunt, she didn't think twice. Leaning over, she kissed her aunt full on her lips, sucking the horse cum from inside her mouth. It tasted salty, a bit acidic, but Natascha actually liked the taste. She wanted some more, and indeed there was loads more to be had. Soon Natascha was cleaning her aunt's face and neck with her tongue, eating up globs of the dripping cum from wherever she could find it.

She was now lying right over her aunt's large breasts, licking cum from her half naked body. Then all of a sudden she felt something hot on her hair. She turned her head only to be sprayed by a stream of wet water. To her horror she realized that the horse was peeing! And it was peeing all over the two of them!

(Covered with cum and piss the two women get back to the house. Just the smell is enough to tell Carol what had happened! But Carol is not in a least bit surprised and soon Natascha discovers that her aunt and her children are hardly what you call normal. In the next episode keep your eyes open for hardcore lactating action with loads and loads of cum and piss to wash it down!)

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Velvet - 12-17-2004

lmao

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Jdub - 12-17-2004

Velvet Wrote:lmao

You actually read that??? LMAO!! I didn't, I bootlegged it from some site!!

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Sassy - 12-17-2004

Jdub Wrote:
Velvet Wrote:lmao
You actually read that??? LMAO!! I didn't, I bootlegged it from some site!!

I think you already know the answer.I'm glad you find this amusing.That's good information:
said bootlegged it from some site.

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Velvet - 12-17-2004

It was kind of weird Jdub and boy I can find better Wink

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Jdub - 12-20-2004

Velvet Wrote:It was kind of weird Jdub and boy I can find better

Where is it??

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Jdub - 12-22-2004

Bump!!! Smile

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - fem - 12-22-2004

:roll:

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Jdub - 12-29-2004

Jdub Wrote:Bump!!!

AGAIN!!

I'm gonna keep bumping this motherfucker till Vel cums to it!! Smile

Now post bitches!!! :mad:

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Jdub - 12-30-2004

:bump: :bump:

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Velvet - 12-30-2004

The hours were dragging on. My hectic schedule at my university had strained my pocketbook, my qouta of sleep, and almost all of my personal relations. When I had graduated high school, I thought earning an english lit degree would be simple enough - a class there a seminar here. How far from the truth that turned out to be. I was pushing a heavy load of seventeen units that spring semester, and the stress was building. Not only that, but the sheer cost of books was beginning to take its toll on me. The only part time job I could fit into what was a terrible whirlwind of endless reading and writing was a nightshift at one of those gyms that are open at all hours of the night.

The job was simple, I just had to sit at the front desk and check identification cards as members came in and perhaps answer the phone once and a while. Every couple of hours I would have my co-worker, a guy only few years older than my twenty-two by the name of Glen, relieve me so that I could check the locker rooms' supply of towels and see if anyone had left a particularly nasty mess.

I think that was the hardest part of the job. The locker rooms at this gym are tiled in a pale, butter yellow color that tends to enhance every stain and smudge left by a careless member. This chain of gyms was so cheap, that it was up to us, and not some janitor, to clean it up. Believe it or not, I think that the guys' locker room was the cleaner of the two. Guys don't leave dirty tampons by the sinks or leave spilled cosmetics on the floors to stain other ladies' feet. Don't get me wrong, I'd rather men sit when they pee (or learn how to aim better), but sometimes they're the cleaner of the two types of pig.

I could see the outside world through the tinted glass doors opposite my post at the front desk, as well as my faded reflection staring back at me. Every once and a while the occasional, slowly humming car would glide past the doors. I just wanted to go home. My nerves were shot from a particularly miserable mid-term in my Poetry class. Our instructor, a rather effeminate man by the name of Professor Hong had ben quizzing us on the writings of the ancient poet Sapho. All the dates and placenames had slipped my mind, but I remember the poems quite well. I thought they were particularly daring for their time - they certainly turned me on. Her elegance with the written word had a way of causing me to fade out of this reality and become lost in a dream-like state of arousal; unaware of any specific memory or fantasy. Usually, I'd snap back into conciousness and find my nipples taught and my sex quivering.

I glanced at my reflection in the glass doors. My pale skin almost looked pale auqamarine under the life-draining florescent lights, unlike its natural hue of a pale, peach-colored cream. My hair was pulled up into a loose ponytail, and was happy balancing between a blonde and a pumkin orange. I could even see my pale freckles dance around my cheeks and over my thin nose. But my lips, good lord, my lips were a deep wine color. They only do that when my mind has been thinking about the erotic, as do my nipples from time to time. My eyes, curtained by my thin glasses, flicked up to a reflected shadow moving up from behind me.

"It's eleven o'clock, Sonya," yawned Glen as he came to relieve me, "Time to clean the âwar zone'."

I chuckled lightly at the joke (which I'd heard thousands of times before) and let him sit at the desk. He picked up a thick and worn copy of poetry that I had left open.

"You been reading again?" he asked.

He wasn't the type of man who used the gym to stay toned. Nor was he the type who used it to bulk up. He was a happy, middle-of-the-road user who was shaped like a large gummi bear. His round cheeks formed tight little balls on his face as he smiled.

"Yeah," I replied over my shoulder, "you should try it some time. Those graphic novels you're always reading don't count as literature."

"They do in some circles." retorted Glen.

"God help us all." I muttered under my breath as I grabbed an armfull of towels and stumbled into the ladies' locker room.

The room was empty. Not many women came into the gym this late at night, except maybe for that one fiftysomething housewife who did more parading in her lycra outfit than she did using the equipment. She hadn't come in that night, so my task there was relatively hassle free.

After tossing away the used towels and replacing them with crisp, clean ones, I wiped down the counters. As I was finishing up, I looked at myself in the mirror.

I was a mess. My ponytail was falling apart in thick, amber strands that made me look like a porcupine. My eyelids were heavy, and tired. My green eyes were surprisingly dark. Even the bright yellow tiles of the room failed to liven up my face. I began to inspect my profile. I'm not a slender girl, but no one, save myself, has ever called me fat. One guy called me plump, but I think even that was a poor choice of words. I certainly have curves, some of which I'd like to see diminish a bit. But I've been complimented on my figure. My last boyfriend, a Philipino by the name of Michael, was particularly enamoured of my breasts. "Perky doves" is what he used to call them, because they were pale and ample with nipples that still managed to point upward despite their size. After I broke up with him, I still found myself caressing them in way he used to - it felt too good to forget the way his small hands stroked them.

I stared at myself for a moment or two more and then gave a huge sigh. Maybe when I had more time, I would work out more to tighten up here and there. But, for now, I had a job to do. So, I gathered up the remaining towels and made my way into the men's locker room.

The main room, where all the open showers and some of the tall lockers were, was empty. So I wiped down the counters of some of the leftover puddles of handwashing. I set down my burden of towels and stepped around the corner into the room where rows and rows of lockers were kept. I thanked my lucky stars that no one was in there, nor was there any real mess to speak of. An overwhelming yawn spread over my face. I was tired. My shoulders ached from the week's tensions. I tried my best to massage my shoulders to only a moderate success.

As I stood there, stroking my muscles, a sudden clank of a glass door being shut caused me to jump. I caught my breath when I realized that someone must have just stepped into the steam room. I heaved a sigh and made my way back into the main room.

The hissing of the steam room's jets filled my ears with an echo. I wanted to just slip out of the room without being noticed. Just then, I noticed something.

There, on a metal bench that sat between the doors of the hissing steam room and the dry darkness of the sauna, was a pair of gym shorts, a red t-shirt and a large watch. Even from a distance I could tell it was expensive, my father owns two Rolexes and this looked exactly like one of them. We had problems with stealing at this gym, and I hated to see someone lose something that valuable. Carefully, I picked up the watch and gently tapped on the glass steam room door.

"Hello?" I called. "Um...sir?"

"MMm?" was the muffled reply from inside.

"Uh...you left your watch out here, sir," I said, "You don't want someone to steal it, do you?"

"What?"

"I said, you don't want anyone to..."

Before I could finish, the door opened, revealing a tall naked man. He was dark haired and well built. He must have been in his thirties because I noticed a small peppering of gray at his temples. His muscled chest was covered with a mild carpet of soft, black hairs; which he kept neatly trimmed. His jaw was square, and sharply cut. His eyes were almost black they were so dark. His body was covered with a heavy sheen of steam and sweat, which trailed down his belly (which, I'll admit, was a little soft, but not too bad) and to his crotch. He wore no towel, so I couldn't help but take a fleeting glance at his member which dangled out in front of me. It was a beautiful penis, nothing like Michael's short little pecker. Michael did his best, but our size difference (he was 5' 5" and I am 5' 11") left me wanting sometimes. I suddenly remembered a passage from Sapho:

"Blessed as the immortal gods is he, The youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak and sweetly smile."

"I don't want anyone to what?" he said, bringing my eyes back up to his.

"Uh...um..."I stammered. God! This man was attractive. "Your watch. It's nice. You might lose it if you...uh...leave it out here."

"Oh yeah." he answered, "Sometimes I forget about that thing. I had a hard game of raquetball today. I guess my mind was more on losing. Thanks."

He then took the watch from my hands. They were shaking. My heart was beating loudly in my ears.

"Anytime...uh..." I mumbled.

"Sean." he said, simply.

"Excuse me?"

"My name is Sean."

"Oh!" I laughed, a little too whole-heartedly in my opinion, "Right! Duh! Okay! I'm Sonya."

"I know." he said.

"You do?"

"It's on your name tag." he said with a smile as he started to close the door. "Thanks."

I watched as his long frame faded into the steamy cloud within the room. The small, overhead light made his butt glisten and shine through the foggy glass.

I plopped down onto the bench to catch my breath. I couldn't get over how attracted I was to this man. The way his smooth, muscled arms flexed as they held the door open. He smelled of sweat and pricey cologne. But what I found myself thinking about was his cock. It was unusually gorgeous. I've slept with several men before then, and most of them were about as graceful as a tree stump with a badly trimmed limb sticking out in front. Sean was different. He was like a greek statue, only with tanned skin in place of cold marble.

The past four months had been absolute hell. I had been completely ignoring myself in every way. My bills were going unpaid, my emotions were locked away, and my skin was being denied thick warm desires. The stress had been too much for me, and I suddenly found myself lost in daydream - right where I was sitting.

I began to think of how Sean would feel. I could just imagine his weight on top of me, his muscles flexing with mine. I could almost feel his hot breath on my skin. My hand naturally fell onto my crotch and began to pet it like a docile kitten. I wanted to feel him pressed against me. I was no prude, but I suddenly began to think that I'd spent too much time with my books and not enough tending to my deepest needs. I moaned as my fingers brushed against my labia through my uniform cotton, drawsting pants.

"Ahem." A voice made my eyes fly open.

It was Sean. He was standing above me, toweling off his head and shoulders with one of the white towels from the stack next to me. I was frozen with fear. Here I was, already breaking company policy by being in an occupied men's locker room, but I was caught masturbating by a complete stranger!

"Do you do this often?" he asked politely as he continued to dry himself.

"Uh! Sorry!" I blustered. "Jesus! I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to...shit!"

I couldn't move from where I was sitting. I was too scared to even run out of that room screaming from embarassment.

"It's okay." he said in a tone that soothed me for a moment.

He let the towel fall to the floor. His hand reached down and began slowly and gently stroking his still flacid cock. The moist skin of his shaft buckled and folded temptingly with each stroke.

"Sometimes I do this in the steam room," said Sean, "especially when I'm really stressed out. You been really stressed?"

I couldn't talk. My eyes were glued to his body. My throat made a slight groan as I watched him pull at himself for a moment or two. I could see his long testicles tighten slightly as his cock began to pulse with his heartbeat. I wanted him. I could feel my hand moving over myself again.

"I'm not usually like this." I muttered as I gave myself a heavy stroke, causing me to bite my lip.

"I don't care," he said, "I won't tell. But I think you should just give in to yourself. I mean ... You seem to be a ball of self-denial."

"Mmmmm," I cooed through pursed lips, "You're right."

With that, I reached out to him with one hand. His warm, wet palm joined mine as I pulled him closer to me, until he had to support himself with one knee on the bench. His pendulous testicles swung towards me as he settled next to me. My breathing was heavy. I wanted him. I could feel my sex swell and loosen as I watched him stroke his cock. I sat up and turned slightly, and with gentle, hungry lips, pulled him into my mouth.

Jesus, his cock tasted sweet with sweat and the musk of his skin. I was amazed at how wide it swelled with each lust filled stroke from my mouth. It became harder and harder to accept more of his shaft into my mouth it was so wide and engorged. The salt of his skin was seasoned with the occasional sting of his pre-cum.

"Oh my," Sean hissed, "That feels good."

My mouth formed a smile over his cock as my free hand pumped his glistening rod. I was overwhelmed with my lust.

Just then, I heard the click of a latch behind me. I only sucked on Sean for a moment more when I could feel the presence of someone behind us.

I looked over my shoulder to see a tall, black man. He had just come out of the sauna, and still held a magazine in one hand. He still wore a towel around his waist, but I could just see a visible bulge building in the front of the towel. His body was bulkier than Sean's, but not necessarily as toned. His eyes were almost like polished oak and his hair was set in small, shoulder-length dreadlocks.

"Aren't you going to introduce us?" asked the tall black man. His voice rumbled through the locker room like an earthquake.

"This is my raquetball partner, Tony." explained Sean. "Tony, this is Sonya. We're just doing a little ... unwinding."

I wanted to jump up and shout, "What the hell? I'm not up for this shit!" But then I reminded myself that I was ignoring myself for far too long. Here was a chance to experience what I had dreamed about in my darkest fanatasies; and here were two good looking men willing to join me.

I said nothing. I just stood before them and pulled off my shirt and then lowered my sweatpants. I then unfastened my sports bra and let my C cup breasts spill out; my "doves" if you will. Sean stroked his cock again. I watched as Tony set his magazine down and then pulled off his towel. His penis was longer than Sean's, but thinner at least nine inches.

I resumed my position in front of Sean, and looked over my shoulder at Tony.

"Why don't you watch for a bit, Tony." I said with a naughty smile, "And I'll get to you later."

With a wicked slurp, I took Sean into my mouth again. His powerful fingers poured through my hair sending spasms down my spine. The sensation of his erection, with all of its exquisite folds and angry veins was enough to make my pussy ache. His hands slid down my back and around to my soft tits. His hands clutched and squeezed them, making my nipples fill with blush.

The thought of this new man jerking off right behind me, watching me suck off this dream lover, made me lose the last of my inhibitions. I moaned over the flesh in my mouth and then retreated for a moment.

"Oooh, my." I heaved, "I think someone's on the edge."

Sean nodded and then said, "Oh yeah. I could just cum all over you, Sonya. Would you like that?"

"MMmm, yes please." I declared.

Sean pulled and tugged at his full penis. Faster and faster he jerked and yanked at himself until, with a deep groan, he shot his sticky cum out onto me! I jerked back for a moment. I had never had someone spill so much onto me before. It was like a fountain of liquid pearl! It was so warm and wet, I spread it over my skin as it shot out onto my tits, my neck, and my belly.

"She likes it." rumbled Tony as he stroked his cock.

Sean merely nodded as he rode the waves hitting him.

"I think it's time we gave her some attention, Sean." said Tony.

A pair of dark, gentle hands found their way to my shoulders. I closed my eyes as Tony's mouth rested on my neck and began to suckle on my skin. It was wonderful! His hands migrated from my shoulders to my pert breasts; still moist from Sean. His long fingers teased and pleased my now bullet-like nipples. He gave them a firm, but pleasant tug that caused me to grind my ass against his hard-on. His probing shaft twitched and came to rest between my cheeks. His hands, refusing to break contact with my body, came around and rested on my back. He started to push me softly.

"Kneel forward, baby." He murmured into my ear with warm breath.

I couldn't resist. I obeyed. I felt vulnerable, but slightly powerful, as I knelt there on all fours like a wanton whore. Another passage from Sapho came into my mind:

"My bosom glowed: the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame, O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung; My ears with hollow murmurs rung."

Tony knelt behind me and slowly spread my ass apart to gain access to my scorching sex. My back arched when his tongue playfully flicked at my swollen labia. Sean and I kissed again. The spots of his cum on my breasts were cooling like morning dew, making my nipples harder than ever. His hands fondled my hanging tits as Tony continued to lick me from behind.

Oh that tongue! Here was a man who enjoyed having a woman in his mouth. His lips were firm, while his tongue behaved like a beaded, wet finger - probing, tasting, feeling, teasing. My ass cheeks clenched as his tongue circled over my anus. I was never really into anal (I'm still not), but I must admit I enjoy having my asshole tickled with something smooth, warm and wet. The tongue stopped, which caused me to break from kissing Sean. I looked behind me with voracious eyes and saw Tony positioning himself behind me with that long staff of his.

My voice leapt up an octave as I felt his cock slip into me with a single, muscle widening thrust. My walls parted with small waves of pain that gave way to sheer joy. He filled me completely, but I could tell that there was no way he could fit up to the hilt; his cock was too long. He began to enter me again and again with slow, languid advances.

I felt Tony's hands caress my ass in long, firm circles. His touch was like steam across my cool, pale skin.

"Oooh, so soft." muttered Tony, mostly to himself.

Sean continued to stroke himself, bringing himself back into a slow, but firm, erection.

"Mmm...save some of her for me, Tony," said Sean.

"No worries, brother." groaned Tony as his tempo quickened.

His thrusts became deep and strong, some of them lifting me completely off of my feet. My hands clutched the metal bench for support. Tony was like a jazz dummer, and I was his snare; In-in-in, followed by a long sliding out. Over and over he did this, barely making a word, but I could tell by the way his hands moved over me that he was enjoying himself. He suddenly wrapped his fingers into my vulnerable hair, and pulled hard! I squealed like a little girl getting a surprise for her birthday. His body tensed. He grunted once, and then a potent jet of cum shot into my cunt with shaking spasms!

"Oooh, I liked that, Tony." I moaned as I lifted myself up from my "all-fours" position, "But you know what I really want? I think I need Sean to fuck me while I suck you off. Would you like that?"

"I think I could handle that," replied Tony.

I stood up for a moment, turned around, and then assumed the same postion. This time my ass was aimed straight at Sean. My fingers pulled opn my soaking pussy's lips. Sean said nothing as he stepped up, placed one hand on my butt and then eased himself in me. Despite being nicely fucked by this smooth black man, my pussy wasn't prepared for Sean's girth. It hurt, especially his huge cockhead.
God you're big." I moaned as Sean entered me. "Sweet Jesus!"

Unlike Tony, Sean was thick. My muscles spasmed and quaked to make room for this veined intruder. Not only was his cock beautiful, but it felt fantastic! Also unlike Tony, Sean was angrier was a rougher lover. His thrusts were quick, and vaired in tempo long enough to bend forward and caress my g-spot. This just drove me insane. I was wanting him all the time as Tony was fucking me. This is how I wanted to be taken; hard and rough.

"Wow," gasped Tony, "If only you were that aggressive on the raquetball court."

I couldn't help but laugh. Tony's dick slid into my mouth as I smiled. I must have grazed his cockhead with my teeth, because he inhaled with a sudden hiss. Sean didn't laugh though. His hands clutched my shoulders and held them fast as he continued to thunder away at my pussy.

"Oh! Oh God! Yes!" I barked in a voice completely foreign to me, "Fuck my tight little hole! Yeah! YEAH!"

With an aggressive yank, I pulled Tony back into my mouth with a violent slurp. His shaft bent slightly as I began to pull and tug at him with my lips. My tongue stroked the underside of his shaft. I was in control. I even tried to lunge backwards onto Sean's attacking prick, enhancing the angry thrusts.

"Mmmhmmm!" I moaned, my mouth full of Tony. "MMmHmmmm!!"

There I was, sandwiched between these two men. Sean continued pumping away at me, making each thrust swirl and drive deep into me until his bulbous head collided with my cervix. Tony threw his head back with an almost angry growl as I moaned over his thick black cock. Sean seemed to be setting the rythmn for us all, as each of his thrusts made Tony's anaconda slide in and out of my mouth. Once or twice, I felt him slide so deep, that his veined monster slipped into my throat.

"Damn, girl," snarled Tony, "I like how you suck me! Ooooh, yeah! Take it deep like that. Yesss...."

His long fingers entwined themselves into my hair, pulling my reddish lockes tight every time my tongue swirled beneath his shlong's head. My free hand reached up behind me and began to fondle Sean's tight balls. I pulled Tony's prick out of my mouth long enough to slurp at his dangling scrotum with my boiling hot tongue.

Tony's growls of pleasure seemed to stoke Sean's engine, for he was now pounding at me furiously. I could feel my round ass undulating and rippling with his thrusts.

"Guh...guh...God yes!" I could barely speak, "Fuck me, Sean. Fuck me hard like that. Yes! Oh Jesus!"

I sucked Tony's cock back into my mouth with such ferocity, that I thought he was about to cum. Sean's hands clasped my hips and he began to pound into me with thrusts so hard, that Tony's member slipped down my throat again. Other than my tight thighs and my suddering ass, from being slammed into so delightfully hard by Sean, I couldn't move. I was frozen with ecstasy! Sean began to growl like a beast as he fucked my pussy as if I were a marble statue, and his veined cock an artist's chisel. Suddenly, I felt a rush of energy as I began to cum. My eyes snapped shut as bolts of velvet electricity filled my body, shooting up and down my spine. My scream was a mere moan, as I gave Tony's dick and sudden pull with my lips! This was what I had been waiting for all this time. I could feel my heart pound, and my breath hiss through my nostrils. I was in heaven!

I almost choked as I pulled Tony out of my mouth and then began to wail with the waves of orgazmic fury that hit me. My eyes clenched shut as my pussy shuddered yet again. I was screaming that I knew my co-worker Glen had no doubt heard, but I was beyond caring! My vagina tightened around Sean's lucious cock in it. His entire body tensed up. I felt his fingertips dig into my ass with a vise-like grip. With a trio of powerful thrusts into me, Sean erupted with another load of his pearly sperm. This time, he shot so much of his hot semen into me, mixing with what remained of Tony's fluids, I began to overflow! I could feel small trails of hot spunk trickle down the insides of my thighs.

"Huh! Huuugghh!" Sean growled.

Tony watched with wide eyes as Sean and I almost screamed in unison! I returned my mouth to his shaft, and began to stroke him with my shaking hands.

"Oh yeah!" cried Tony, "Just like that, baby! Oh! Ohhhhhh!"

I yanked him out of my mouth with a wet pop. He grabbed his shaft and began to pump it quick and hard. Thick jets of cum shot out of his shimmering cock and onto my worn, raw lips. Like a delicious, hot soup it poured out onto me. Over my lips and into my mouth it shot. I had never let any one man fuck me like this before, let alone two men. I didn't care.

"That's it, cum on me." I purred, "Oooohhh, my. That's it!"

Tony's entire body twitched with each wave. He then collapsed onto the bench before me.

"Damn." gasped Tony, "What button did we push in you?"

"All this?" I a said, trying to wipe some of Tony's jizz from my chin, "This has been building up in me for too long."

After a few moments of caressing one another, we all set about cleaning ourselves up a bit. I wiped myself up as best as I could, put on my shirt and sweats and forgot about my bra. I had to get back up front, and hope that Glen wasn't trying to get me in trouble for what I had done. Then I stopped.

"So what?" I asked myself, "I've had enough of living scared. I deserved this!"

Tony and Sean were getting dressed. I turned to them both, smiled coyly, and said, "Maybe sometime again?"

Make Velvet cum in her pants!! nsfw - Jdub - 01-05-2005

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