(Disclaimer: It’s been so long since I opened my mind to these, and I think I need to edit, yet I’m whipping them out to get my gears spinning so maybe then I’ll remember fun writing, lol;)

One

The circular white bed lay in front of me like a full moon upon which you and I were about to swoon together, mating animals. I’ve not before this moment felt such connection inside to another woman alive!

She understands me as no man has because she too has lived the dating madness. As I watch her undress, I can’t help but want to feel her lips, her breasts sliding over my lips and chest, like I’ve never experienced with a woman yet…

Her toes are bouncing bubbles as she spins on one foot, a grace-filled ballerina coming to ask me for a dance. When she takes my hand, I shiver and shimmer, eyes glowing with excited trepidation, which she takes as an opportunity to pull me in for a tender tongue kiss, so voluptuous I never want it to end.

I forget my feet are beneath me until she twirl-kisses me onto the full moon bed, and knowing my inexperience, she begins to give me head. Her fingers and tongue probe my most intimate flower, and unable to resist the temptation, I feel myself flourishing, nay flying as I succumb to her womanly power.

I guide her head up from between my legs, and we hold each other as we kiss, fondling each other with gentle squeezes, as if we were two massage therapists practicing for an exam and finding every trigger-point of passion while we moan our pleasure.

She had found spots I didn’t know existed to excite me until I turn to liquid, so curious to explore her body, I sit atop her manicured bush, licking and nipping at her flesh as if it were my last meal on earth. And though I try to eat her out, only my fingers walk in her plush forest.

But, when she moans with my touch, I’m spurred on and begin to thrust. She reaches her hand to twiddle me too, and as we moan and we kiss, we push…and we press…again and again, until we cum together in an exasperated mess!

We lie in our full-moon bed, naked and tenderly stroking each others smooth chest skin.

“I love you, ya know. You’re my best friend…” My heart beat stops then begins again, “I hope this won’t ruin us. I think it’s time I ask my husband to join in…”

“I’m all for it. You know I like things out in the open!”

As I rides my husband Phil, trying to get myself off, I search for something in the dark to stimulate my thoughts.

The image of kissing my best friend Lisa appears at the the fore-front of mind mind. My husband moans as I hips move up and down, and his pleasure combined with the soft lips of another woman kissing my skin brings a loud climax out of both of us from deep within.

I  lie down next to Phil, putting my ear over his heart to better gauge his reaction to my next remark.

“I’ve never told you something about my past…I wanna tell you, but I don’t know how you’ll react…”

Phil’s mind, beginning a micro-sleep, mindlessly replies, “Just tell me hun, but quick before I close my eyes.”

Slow, yet quick, I begin, “Since childhood, I’ve had reoccurring dreams of naked women chasing me, all with the intention of sleeping with me! When I ran, I always got caught, and I realized over time that I wanted it that way…” Surprising myself, I recalls, “because I’d find myself wet in the morning!”

Intrigued back awake with my unexpected admission, Phil laughs and taps my ass with a smack, “Are you serious? Or are you just trying to turn me on?”

“By eleven I thought I was in love with a girl in my gymnastics class. But, she didn’t share my feelings, so I pretended it never happened.”

I hear Phil’s heart-rate begin to pound, “So, are you telling me that you used to sleep with women?” I watch the blood pump up his other head.

“No. I never did experiment. But…I was thinking…” Terror clenches my throat, wondering how to say what I needs to say.

“I’m listening…” Phil’s brain percolating with images of his wife with other women.

“Well, you know Lisa…”

“Of course, she was in our wedding!” He chuckles.

“Well, I was wondering if it would be ok with you if…maybe…we experiment with her in bed…”

Finally, I lift my head to see my husband’s reaction well. But, with a pout upon my lips, I immediately spit, “Never mind, it’s stupid! How ’bout I give this head attention instead…”

As I begins to slide down his chest, Phil pulls me back up for a hug, and he says, “Honey, if that’s what you think you need to do, I’ll support you!”

After a long kiss, we roll and rock each other, until Phil cums again, and spent the two of us fall asleep with sweet dreams in our heads!

(This is erotic fiction, exploring latent desires of a women character;)

Here’s a nice scene that really awoke this side of me…

For Burt tonight, Betty had a surprise she bought from a costume store. Tired of being bored, Betty had an idea she wanted to explore…

When Burt walks through the door, he smells lasagna with garlic bread and sees his wife Betty dolled up like a merry maid like the pin-ups from his boyhood days! Cleaning the floor, there was his real, live fantasy!

With earbuds in, Betty dressed like a maid, shakes her full derriere at Bart, unconscious like a wave, so he walks behind her and grabs her sweet cheek, leaving a steal mill soot tattoo where his hand had been.

Laughing she turns round and stands up, taking her ear buds out, saying with a kiss to Bart’s thick cheek, “Hi, honey! What would you like to do tonight? Do you want to eat? A massage, maybe? I’m here for you to command, husband.” Betty squeezes up her cleavage with a bow. Burt sits down, his package hard now. He’s silent in awe, dumb-founded by surprise.

Then, a coy grin stretches his scruffy face, “I need to shower and change. Will you help me?”

“Of course, love, for tonight, I’m your maid.” Betty takes Bart’s hand and leads him to the master bedroom, where she begins to undress him, kissing the skin beneath as she bares it to the lamp-light. She kisses his belly-button, unbuttoning his trousers, but Burt wanting desert first, places his finger beneath Betty’s chin, leading her lips to his.

As they kiss deeper than their usual pecks, tongues moving with hunger and passion, Burt unzips her maid outfit, freeing her breast, and he then brings each nipple to receive a kiss-lick before he proceeds to pull of panties and black stockings, revealing her center, carefully groomed, warmed, and waiting for him.

Burt kisses her pelvis as he takes his middle finger down, splitting her folds and finding her hole, pushing a digit in while Betty lays back and moans. Burt’s face buried between Betty’s legs, he licks her ultra-sensitive bump just above his finger’s soft thrusts until onto his chin he feels Betty cum.

Lifting his face from between her legs, Burt asks, “Wanna take a shower with me?”

Burt turns on the shower to warm up, and Betty takes out two towels. While Burt is busy, Betty enters the large, corner shower door. Betty begins wetting her hair, arms following the water down her head, like she’s beneath a waterfall in some rock abyss. Burt quietly comes up behind his wife for a grab-hug scare.

“AHHH!” Betty screeches and laughs away her unconscious fears.

“Like you don’t know it’s me here!” And Burt kisses Betty’s wet neck and twists her so that the water now sprays his back.

Next, he lathers soap in his big, sturdy hands and begins circle-massaging his wife’s round breasts, taking care to give special twists around her nipples already erect, then returning one hand to a whole breast squeeze, while trailing his other hand down her belly to lather the center he just ate, but as he slips one then two fingers in to massage her with a moan, Betty pulls away.

“Wait,” Betty says as she lathers her hands and begins to whiten his chest hair, even giving him a soapy beard. “There. For Halloween, may I tell Santa what I want?” She giggles in his ear.

Burt sits down in the shower’s corner seat, cock solid in the water spraying, saying, “Come sit on Santa’s lap…” He hits his wet thighs with two smacks, “You’ve earned a present, my dear, for being such a dutiful wife this year! Sit your tush right here…”

Burt takes his dick in his hand and waves Betty over to him, and she swings her seat onto his lap, wiggling him in with an elated laugh, with his hands on her hips, eyes watching her ass and his balls kiss, until Betty leans her hand on the wall under the waterfall and bounces upon Bart’s lap hard, legs spread in his seat with Betty knees locked in between, and he feels Betty tense her core muscles, Burt sliding in her wet, deep pussy.

Betty increases the momentum as she begins to massage the bump earlier her husband had licked clean, and thinking of this, she states, “Oh fuck me honey, make me cum…like that but harder, hun…”

And Burt obeys, now standing behind her as she bends nearly over all the way, with her hands on the wall as a brace, and he takes her hips tight in his huge cushion hands, pushing his cock deep then slamming it in and out in smacking succession of hard core passionate thrust of fucking love until…

With a loud “OHHH!” the couple’s cum washed down the drain for a memorable Halloween!

Two

When I worked full time as an English teacher in Yuma, I stopped going out. I would read, grade, plan, or work out. I didn’t date, but Marines, Army, and Navy men were everywhere. Unexpectedly, as I wheeled groceries in one Saturday night, hot bodies surrounded me in no shirts and tight jeans, glistening against the Arizona sky painted orange and red over the cactus tips and brown mountain tops.

One dark-skinned man, with beautifully sculpted arms, took the groceries bag handles from my mouth, pulling the weight from my lap, “Here, let me help you. Guys get the rest of her bags from the trunk!” He ordered his group of friends, who like he was their commander, all jumped to my assistance. The train of men followed me into my door and placed my groceries upon the table.

With a gush of honest appreciation (I had at least ten trips of bags for me to carry!), I belted out like a teacher above boy’s talking, “Thank you all so much! Can I offer you a beer before you go for your trouble?”

“The guys call me Big Bud, but Buddy is fine. And what’s your name lovely lady?”

“I’m Kelley…”

“Hey, Bug Bud, we’re gonna head to Tracey’s then hit Pop A Top. Later!” And the group of men left me alone with Buddy.

“What a group!” I chuckle.

“You wanna go out with us?”

“No thanks. I’ve got tons of work and sleep to do tonight, but thanks!”

“What do you do?”

“I’m a high school English teacher.”

“Damn! I woulda done better in English if I had you to look at as my teacher!”

“The kids are fun, grading essays is NOT.” I laugh awkwardly.

“I’m gonna head out, but could I stop back by later and say hi?”

His sweet earnestness was irresistible, “Um, sure.” I said to this guy I’d never met before…

A playful knock at my door came around 3:30 after the bars had closed. A crew of merry Marines could be heard serenading me with, “Who let the dogs out?” And barking like wolves.

By the time I had gotten myself into my wheelchair, tossing a nightgown over my head, most of the revelry had walked away…except Buddy.

“Hello, beautiful! Can I come in?”

I stared, still a bit blurry-eyed, “Honestly, Buddy…” His brown sober eyes send a furrowed brow plea, “I’m just sleeping.”

“That’s ok. I’m tired too, and it’s so loud at my friend’s I can’t sleep.”

“Um…” Beneath a tight tank, his bulging chest muscles bounced in anticipation of my answer. I figured, What’s the harm? Hot men don’t come round your bed too often.

“I’ll just lay with you until you fall asleep…” He begged a little like a dark and deep Prince Charming.

“Ok.” And I led Buddy to my bed. He squished my tiny pillow at the head of my single bed. As he stared at my chair-to-bed transfer on the other side, I looked again at this well-built man I didn’t know. His bald head shined like a halo in the light of my lava lamp. I think, I can’t believe I’m this desperate to be kissed and touched! You know what’s going to happen…

With me on my back, and him on his side, we snuggled and he spoke softly in my ear, “The girls I hang with so different from you. I couldn’t stop wondering tonight what kissing your pouty lips would be like. I couldn’t get your smile out of my mind.”

Buddy traced my thick bottom lip with his thumb, inserting his finger in my mouth, which disarmed, I sucked. He asked, as he leans in to kiss me, “I have something you might want to play with.” Then, he led my hand to the HUGE bulge of fully erect penis beneath his sweat pants.

I had had big, but this cock was thicker and longer than my forearm! Intrigued, I had to pull it out, despite the fact I was terrified of giving in to such a monstrous cock.

I didn’t want to try to fit it in my mouth, knowing my jaw would lock up. I wondered as I kissed him back, all the while my hand shaped like C jacking him off, Would I ruin my pussy if I let him stick that obtuse thing in? Would he stretch me to a larger hole that will leave me pleasure-less forever after?

“Are you as excited as I am..” He said, obviously used to getting his way.

I re-covered his huge tool, and sweetly explained, “Honestly, this is just too distracting. I really need to get some sleep. I’m working with some students early in the morning. Sorry, but can you do me a favor and lock my door on your way out.”

Kissing me one last time and pushing my hand back down, I sat back and said, “Um, yes. I just don’t feel right, so I’d like to turn in for the night.”

“Ok.” Buddy pouted, while getting up. “I hope to run into you again sometime.” And he walked out my door. I immediately got up to see if the door was locked.

He had followed my directions and made me safe. He truly was a nice guy, however, I could not find the courage to explore his massive cock!

Three

After a brutal day of talking about work at our New York Conference, we down a mini-bar of liquor bottles in Classic Coke before having to rejoin our team. The girls excuse themselves to go into the next room, and all of a sudden, the night takes a kinky turn.

Kneeling on the hotel bed, across from me sitting upon the couch, Amber and Betty begin to make-out. Betty kisses Amber’s neck, licking down to her collar bone. Then, they caress each others’ breasts, Frenching with soft passion.

It was as if my two co-workers forgot I was there. Muscle tension making movement uncomfortable, I could do nothing but stare, watching the women lip-tickle each other. Then, hugging Betty, Amber whispers, and they both turn to me, sitting wide-eyed and obviously wiggling in tight pants…lonely.

They hold hands and walk to the couch where I am, and with both staring down at me, Betty asks slowly, “Mark…Can you keep a secret?”

Numb I nod.

“And not let this night interfere with work?” Amber chimes, a devious luster about her eyes.

“You both know I’m a quiet guy. What might you ladies have in mind?” Unexpected confidence gives courage to my rise.

“We like to play when we get away, but tonight we kinda wanted a cock to join. So, let’s get naked and get dirty before our company dinner-bell rings us back to reality!”

The ladies had already begun to disrobe. Anxious to start, I hold back, sitting at the head of the bed and watching the ladies jiggle in their birthday suits. I kiss Betty’s wrist as Amber struts around to us on the bed. The two undress me while kissing and touching each other and me, the man between two women.

“Oh, look Betty! Mark’s been hiding a huge rocket under his desk, and only now his sweet smile convinced us indulge in our naughty desires! We could’ve been playing with that for years!”

“Lie down, and we’ll put a more enthusiastic look on your face,” Amber commands coy.

Of course, I do as I’m told, lying in the center of the bed while they take their positions: Betty put my cock in her mouth and begins sucking; Amber climbs on my chest, kissing me and pushing her bulging breast in my mouth.

While Betty slides her mouth up and down my cock, she massages my balls, continuing a hand-to-mouth rhythm, popping thick lips off the top of my dick, all the while, Amber takes the opportunity when I moan to kneel over my face and shove her pussy in my mouth, where I spread her lips and suck on her clit, until I vibrate it with hot, bated breaths as I begin to feel my cum ready to explode, but instead of continuing, they stop and laugh, changing their positons on the bed.

“That was fun! Let’s try something different!” Amber says. “Betty, you lie down, let me taste you sweet for a bit, while Mark you rock my pace from behind, and we can all see each others’ OH FUCK face…” A little incredulous at my night’s luck, I sit up and move over.

Betty already lying down, I watch as Amber laughs licks and nips all over Betty’s hips, then I take charge of my part, licking my finger, I let her pussy swallow a few thrusts before inserting my cock, taking in the image before me of Betty lifting her hips as Amber licks and licks her clit, all of us panting the sweat of sex, especially Amber, who I’m now pushing in and out of her small center tight, and she increases her force and strength, finger-fucking Betty while I into Amber’s backside pound, bang and thrust…

Betty cums first, and I hold back mine, fucking and fucking until, Amber sucked Betty into another spasm, and while Betty now fingers Amber’s clit, kissing her neck, biting her tit-tip, Amber finally gushes her cum on my cock, making me roar as I pull out, shooting my load through all four legs and hitting the head-board.

“Out of breath, Amber giggles, “Whoa! Nice shootin’ Tex!”

Little did I know, we weren’t done yet!

Betty saunters, with an ass wave, “Anyone need to clean up before we eat?”

My cocks need to explore Betty’s pussy, makes my feet scamper like a puppy, following her through the bathroom door.

Beneath the shower, I stand behind her and lather soap into a foam with a slow, circular motion, Kissing her wet skin, then spinning her around to kiss her mouth with the passion from years of obsession!

Betty’s arms around my neck, I scoop her legs up, bracing us at the corner of the shower, inserting my cock, and with short bursts of hip-power thrusts, she pants, “Oh…Mark…OH FUCK!”

Quietly, Amber slips into the wet mix, lathering her hands, as I fulfill Betty’s demand, my cum holding back to keep thrusting Betty to spasm again, until I feel a finger in between my clenched cheeks, spinning while twirling in and in deeper! I try to keep focus, but surprised by the anal delight, I can’t help myself, and with three final thrusts, Betty slides down the wall, as she and I cum in the drain of that hotel bathroom shower-stall.

Amber above us smiling, looking down, are you two ready to about New York for a stress-less night on the town? I feel like eating the Big Apple and swallowing it down!” Laughing she gives us a hand up.

I have to admit that of all parts of that night, and probably for the rest of my life, this was the BEST! Who knew these two bubbly women had such depth!

Four

Arriving alone at the bar that night, I look up to a curious sight. The full moon white with a hue of blue to its light, as it nears the witching hour of revelry and debauchery. The club music pounds my ears, making my head bounce with rhythm more with every drink. Overtaken by the need to move with the walkers, me, in my wheelchair, think, I must succumb to this popping song!

I swallow my gin ‘n’ tonic and push onto the dance floor. Smelling sweaty couples now parting me a path to the center of the dance floor. Like doors, the dancers then close in around me.

My bulging cleavage and little white dress afford me many a hip-hop partner as the night wares on. Tall, fine Marines and Navy men took turns dancing upon my lap, one on each side, and front and back. Walled-in by HOT asses and groins that rub me to belly-laughs, titillated by all the male attention I just got. That’s when my neighbor and his sweet, fine friend began their seductive dance into my bed.

I drive us home after closing time with no fore-thought of the three of us in my mind. My neighbor Ben and his friend Brian join me for a nightcap of Merlot before we turned in. The three of us sit on my 70’s couch, enjoying the revelry of dirty jokes and intoxication, finally escaping the chains of our everyday frustrations.

With my head back on the pillow of my couch, I laugh open-mouthed with my eyes closed. Then, suddenly, I feel both men kissing me, vibrating my bones, arching my back. Ben kissed on my neck and ear; Brian, on my other shoulder, plumps out my breast from bra and dress top. Ben kisses me, tongues colliding passionately, while he straddles my chest, sucking now upon my tits and nips…all the while, Brian removes my panties, spreads my knees, and commences licking and fingering my pussy.

Then, I unsheathe Ben’s cock, put it between my tits, and his hips begin to rock, hitting my lips and sliding in and out of my mouth, Brian diddling my clitoris, while pushing his tongue to penetrate my yearning hole.

Unabashed, I know how this will end and make the decision to let it happen…

Ben lifts me to the floor where he puts on a condom and begins to enjoy my warmth, while Brian hovers his cock over my mouth, me sucking him nearly off, when I cum to my friend Ben’s huge cock, and Ben’s cum spits quick, but Brian’s has not.

So, onto his back Brain lies with me atop his little rock. Sweetly he moves his hips slow, staring into my eyes with a glow, but Ben’s fingers pinch my nipples as he sucks blood to the skin of my neck, biting a bit to massage the muscles beneath, and as I moan, he squeezes himself into a hole too.

I fall forward onto Brian’s chest, the three of us sliding against each other, expanding our pleasure within tight swollen walls, cocks smacking me to cum, encouraging Brian and Ben to pump harder, splashing in me from two angles, until…we cum together releasing our passions, with all of us in a howl…“OH! FUCK!” Echoing through the apartment building, welcoming the sun back after this full blue moon morning.