Dirty Thoughts Part II  

rm_PurryKitty2 48M/50F
12865 posts
11/11/2005 11:33 am

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Dirty Thoughts Part II


Okay, now for the ending.............

My husband was watching the action, not moving from his perch. His forehead was beaded in sweat as he watched his now wanton wife move over to take the last two loads. His friend's cock were much the same as his, thick and not too long.

As I moved toward his friend, he slid from the couch and lay flat on the floor. His hard pole sticking straight up from his midsection. I stepped over him. The accumulated cum seeped from my hot pussy, a few drops falling to his stomach as I straddled him and sat down. My pussy was gaping and hot. I knew I would have no trouble taking the last two men. The first two hadn't lasted long enough to make me tender. I doubted the other two would either.

I felt his friend's thick prick split my gaping cunt and once again sat down fully on it. The different angle gave me more of his cock and deeper than the first two. I rode him, sitting upright. His hands worked my breasts and nipples over as he stabbed into me again and again. My entire body was on fire, I bounced on the hard prick several times before he too gave way to the built up lust he had been working on all evening.
As he exploded inside me, I wiggled from side to side trying to lodge even more into my molten love channel. I turned my head to the side, staring at my hubby as I felt his friend begin to soften inside me. I rose from the now flaccid shaft, turned toward my husband then got on the couch. I leaned forward so my breasts hung over the back of the couch, my hot pussy was exposed to the men behind me. I felt the accumulation of juice leaking from me onto the couch seat. One of them stood and moved behind me. His large thick pole bouncing up and down as he did.
I stared intently into my husband’s eyes as the last man of the evening moved in to take me. "This is so incredible, thank you honey." I moaned as I felt the last of his friend's large hot rod rub against my thigh before finding my well lubricated cunt. I wiggled my ass at him, still not losing eye contact with my husband. I wanted to watch his reaction as another man took me. His hard thick pole slid easily into my wet hole, taking it slow, savoring each delicious inch of my hot pussy.
As he pushed into me, he grabbed my hips and rubbed them before finally pulling me entirely onto him. I moaned loudly when I felt his hard shaft hit bottom. It was such an incredible feeling, watching my husband watch a man fill me completely. My pussy melted around the large organ grabbing it as if I were grabbing it with my hand. He moaned as he felt the muscles of my womanhood tighten around him. My breasts swayed forward, then bounced into the back of the sofa with each lunge of the hard spear deep within me. When his pace picked up, I knew he too would soon scald my insides with his hot liquid. In a frenzied motion I pushed back hard, wanting desperately to cum one more time.

My husband got up from the barstool and moved over in front of me, then dropped to his knees. "You are so incredible, baby." He whispered, kissing me as his friend continued his assault on my hot pussy. "I have never seen anything so erotic in my entire life. Does it feel good baby?" He asked, between kisses.
"Oh honey, it is so wonderful." I moaned, pushing back again on the hot shaft that was searing me. "I'm cumming honey, I'm cumming again, and I’ve lost count, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh god, yes." My body began to shake as his friend shoved deeply into me one last time before his cock exploded. He held my hips tightly to his midsection as his load shot from him.

I kissed my husband one last time as my last orgasm shot through my body. He was getting what I had left, he himself growing weak kneed as he once again began to work his now spent cock in and out of me a couple last times to make sure I too was finished. He then backed away, his cock slipping from my overflowing pussy. The mixed cum of the four men seeped from me, while I continued to kiss my husband and hold him tight. I made no move to cover myself from the staring eyes of the men behind them.
Finally I let go of my husband and stood up. My legs ached, but it was a good ache, a fulfilled ache. I didn't bother with the little bit of clothes that I had been wearing. I went to each man and kissed him. I then slowly walked to the bedroom and laid down stomach first on the bed. My thoughts were nothing but good thoughts, I felt no shame, no remorse. My husband had been there with me, we shared the experience together.

Just as I was drifting into a light slumber, I heard the door to the bedroom open. I felt the bed move when my husband got on it and I knew what he was going to do. Pushing my buttocks up, I moaned as I felt my husband’s hard cock at the entrance of my well-used pussy. As his throbbing manhood slipped into me, I knew this would be the best of the night. A moan escaped my lips as he filled me completely, then lightly slapped my ass. The lust in my body immediately began to build once again, tomorrow I would rest, and for now it was time to thank my husband for the most erotic night I would ever spend.

Purry


Looking4a30075 71M
5 posts
11/11/2005 1:17 pm

Damn,

Purry Kitty, erotic does not even start to describe the past two stories. Great detail and it works the mind and that is what it is all about. Loved them both.

Larry


Truegentleman100 58M

11/11/2005 1:29 pm

Very nice, Purry. It reminds me of a favorite experience. Ever had a zipless fuck? ...heightened sex with no words at all?

You enter the bar from the bright heat of the afternoon. Inside it is dark, cool, dank, smelling like an old Roi Tan cigar. We’ve not met. You recognize me instantly at the end of the bar. Dressed in tan slacks and a white cotton blouse, you stride gracefully to the bar and edge into the barstool beside me. You place your bag on top of the bar.

The bartender appears, and you say in a whisper reserved for church, “A double gin and tonic.” I draw a circle with my finger, indicating a second Jameson’s neat with soda back. And then it begins. Not one word is said … ever. From the corner of our eyes and points beyond, we sense each other: body heat, skin, muscle tone, clothing, the sound of breathing, the smell of shampoo, nervousness, excitement, determination; it goes back and forth. I turn 90 degrees and look into your blue eyes. A smile (or a smirk) slides from my face. Something jangly comes from the left pocket of my Levi’s, and I place the key on the bar. The long, plastic tag bears the number 141. The corners of your mouth raise slightly. You shrug, pick up the key and nonchalantly, wordlessly, stroll out the door and past the coolness of the greenbelt. I am left with the beautiful form of your receding butt.

The door to 141 opens as I reach for the handle. You stand there like vision: blonde hair to your shoulders, nipples erect, you are nude except for white lacey panties with matching white nylons to mid-thigh. Oblivious to the parking lot, to Mexican maids, snowbirds and the traffic on McDowell, your eyes are locked to mine, your chin jutting forward. You retreat to the carpeted center of the room and I follow, closing the door to traffic noise. Our words are zipped, but my Levis aren’t; then my white polo shirt, and I stand before you toned, tight, erect. I step forward, turning slightly sideways and pull your body to mine. You feel the hardness of my pectoral muscles against your nipples, my arms tightly around you, the sandpaper feel of my beard. The smell of Right Guard. I lick your mouth and again, and we settle in to a long, open-mouthed. tongue twisting, lip biting, inhaling kiss.

Breath is shorter, temperatures rise as I search our mouths with tongues. I place my hard cock between your legs, feeling the scratchy texture of your panties and the wet heat beneath. My dick protrudes behind you, and I reach around to take a drop of semen from the tip and rub it on your ass. I move back and forth to the rhythm of our breathing ‒ I cup your breasts, pinch your nipples and bite your lips. My right hand is between your legs now; I hook the section of cloth with my finger and pull it aside while my thigh spreads your legs. My dickhead feels the taste of your hair, and you stand on tiptoes to receive it. In one thrust, I insert nine inches of hard cock in the wet inside of you. You shriek and bit my neck. My cock is enveloped in warm, wet velvet. You feel engorged by scalding heat. I cup your ass with both hands and lift, while you grasp my neck and wrap your legs around my waist. Your back feels the coolness of the dry wall through your sweat, and I thrust into you with fury. A picture falls. It happens quickly. The tension, the tightness, the tingling. The earth stops … then explodes, as I shoot spasm after spasm of hot cum inside you. You scream and rake your fingernails across my back as we climax in unison. We lie on the bed exhausted and gently kiss. Then, silently, we dress and leave … without a word.

And such is the zipless fuck. The pain, the disadvantage of not speaking, heightens our senses and creates an air of danger, excitement, anonymity. And that makes all of the difference.

What do you think?


rm_PurryKitty2 48M/50F
9753 posts
11/11/2005 8:16 pm

Truegentlemen,

I think I am wet all over again!

Purry

Purry


samishung4u 43M

11/11/2005 8:18 pm

Purry,
what can i say, your stories are as hot as you are babe!


rm_PurryKitty2 48M/50F
9753 posts
11/12/2005 11:13 am

Sam,

Dying to write one about you !

Purry

Purry


Plano69 54M

11/12/2005 9:46 pm

Purry, you're great! Loved your erotic Adventures!! Ah, can I have a cigarette? LOL!! Phew!


rm_PurryKitty2 48M/50F
9753 posts
11/13/2005 7:11 am

Plano,

Move over, I will bring the lighter.

Purry

Purry


rm_sailnekkid 48M/48F
5 posts
11/17/2005 5:06 pm

who's your husband?


rm_PurryKitty2 48M/50F
9753 posts
11/18/2005 1:21 pm

You are in my fantasty honey~

Purry


cowtipper10002 57M/67F

11/27/2005 9:54 am

damn im new here hun,but damn.lol that is so sexy do you write books>if not you should you had me wet from the start.i loved it thank you .betty


rm_PurryKitty2 48M/50F
9753 posts
11/27/2005 1:39 pm

Betty...

You are welcome. I actually got so wet when I was writing it...I about came in my chair!

Purry

Purry


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