I was in the mood so bad when Dave showed up at mine. Luckily for me, he was too. There was no wine and dine to this one. This was fuck, fuck and more fuck than before.

Dave and I fucked all damn night. We went from room to room, not caring about what we knocked over or how hard we hit the wall. His cock was so hungry, and my pussy was willing to give it up.

I was sopping wet when we started and I don’t think it would have taken that much to get me off that night. We started in the kitchen where I laid face down on the counter and he fingered my ass. While his hand was taking care of me, I let mouth do its magic on his dick. For someone in their 40’s, Dave sure could get hard with a quickness!

I stood up against the counter and Dave dropped to his knees. I held my pussy lips open for him with two fingers as he had his midnight snack right in my kitchen. He chewed on my clit, rammed his face deep in my hairs, and I returned the favor by marinating him with my juice. He stood up smiling, picked me up and shoved his cock into me as we were walking to the living room.

Down on the couch we went. He fucked me the good old fashioned way, him on top, me on bottom. And I loved it! I spread my legs as far as I could for his dick to throb inside of me. He fucked me until his moans released while his cum drenched me from the inside out. It was my turn. This time he picked me up, but I was upside down with his dick in my mouth and my dripping pussy in his face. I sucked him hard as we went into the toilet.

He put me down and sat down. He pulled me on top of him, pushing his dick into me again. I wanted to suck on his cock so bad but he wouldn’t let it happen. I blew again on his lap, pushed myself off of him, and made his dick go into my mouth until he fucked it and came in my throat. The thrill of it immersed me, and I blew right there on the floor.

Dave bent me over and crammed his hard again dick back into my pussy. He couldn’t get enough of the drenched sex of mine! He fucked me so hard my stomach started to cramp, even though I blew a total of eight times that night.

We did end up in the bedroom where we continued to fuck for the rest of the night. I didn’t know a man could hold his own for so long. Dave came six times, all inside of me one way or another. I know it made him happy. He fell asleep with the biggest smile ever.

Vicky x

Joey was a few years older than me. He was so cute and strong, and I admired him and thought he was really exciting.

When he invited me over to his house one day, I enthusiastically walked to the bus and got there as soon as I could. His mother was home and he introduced us.

"Let's go to my room," he said, and his mother looked at me approvingly.

We sat on his bed for a few minutes, talking about school. Then he asked me if he could teach me something that I hadn't learned in class — how to get a boy off. I giggled and agreed, hoping his mother wouldn't know. I heard her doing the dishes while Joey unbuttoned his Levi's (I remember those so clearly — and he wasn't wearing underwear). He took off his pants and held his cock in his hand, which looked massive to me.

He told me to grab it. Then he told me to suck on it, so I bent down, my face cautiously moving toward him.

He smelled clean and the skin of his cock was smooth. I was warm and comfortable and pleased with myself  that I was learning this great lesson about sex. I wrapped my mouth around and ventured to suck, like he had asked.

"Just slide your mouth up and down," he suggested, and I did. He pushed my head down, encouraging me. Then his hand covered my hand (which was wrapped around the base of his cock still) and he made motion for me to stroke him. It was difficult to coordinate with the sucking, but it didn't take long before he started shaking and making soft moaning noises. He pulled away  from me quickly, and I watched his cock spray cum on his bed in front of me.