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Jill stared out the window as the plane taxied away from the
terminal. She felt the good warm feeling like she had in the evening at the ski lodge after a
leisurely day on the mountain. It was the same pure, confident, relaxed feeling of well being. Now,
she thought, how will we be with each other after this, will we be uncomfortable in the knowledge
that we have each been with someone else for the first time? What if one of us becomes jealous or
if one enjoyed the experience more than the other did? A lot of questions to settle when she landed
back home. "I couldn't have enjoyed it more," she said aloud, startling herself a little. What a
surprise that is, considering my original negative thoughts, she thought. She closed her eyes and
thought back over the past few days. The warmth returned between her legs and she knew her panties
were feeling the dampness of her rekindled excitement. The experience of spending a weekend with a
stranger and his unfamiliar body and unfamiliar cock had turned her on more than expected, she had
to admit. In fact it had made her just plain horny and in a steady state of sexual arousal. It had
been Gareth's idea, certainly not hers -- much too wild to be hers. They had met Jane and her
husband Tom in Chicago, both being on a weekend package at a hotel. The weekend had been even
better than usual since they found the couple so appealing and so compatible. On the last evening,
after dinner and a lot of good wine, an impromptu late night swim had really sealed it. Jill had
taken their dare and slipped loose from her dress and reached to unhook her bra. In the dark, the
two men eagerly encouraged her and soon, Jane had joined her in stripping for them. Her bra joined
the pile and then the gossamer-like pantyhose were stripped a little clumsily down her legs to
float in a delicate mound soon crushed by the arrival of her lacy white panties. She sat on the
pool's edge and slipped slowly into the water. The chilly water slipped up her thighs and just
kissed her pussy. She paused, feeling her clit react to the cold water. Then as the water stiffened
her nipples, she said, "OK, Tommy let's see if you are really the Italian Stallion you claim to be!
Or are you two chickening out on us?" Then, after a brief swim, it was the surprising intimacy of
standing nude together and talking about mutual interests. There in the dark, their intimacy seemed
to hang in the air between them drawing them closer and closer. It seemed like something tangible
connecting their bodies. It surprised her. Later, Gareth had brought up the subject of switching
partners for a date very tentatively and at first, she brushed it off as a joke. When he mentioned
it a second time, she thought back to this moment of intimacy and found the idea appealing. What
would it be like to have a total stranger as a sexual partner after the familiarity and sameness of
these past years with Gareth? The plan was for her to head for Minneapolis and Tom while Jane flew
to Grand Rapids and Gareth. As her quiet interest grew over time to a certain excitement, she had
proposed to complete the fantasy by meeting in a bar and being "picked up" by Tom. And so it was
that she took a taxi alone to a nice bar with lots of loud music and singles groping each other.
The kind of place that Gareth hated and Jill had missed over the years of their marriage. "Would
you like to dance?" a tall blond Adonis type smiled down at her. I'm old enough to be at least his
big sister, she thought as she accepted. He was not much of a dancer and he was mostly interested
in finding ways of brushing against her tits with whatever part of his body he thought might work.
Still, his overeager attention was a bit of a turn-on and she soon joined in the play, bumping
against him to help the process. His hand at last cupped her breast at the end of a contrived move
he spun her into. Things haven't changed much in spite of the new generation, she concluded. Tom
appeared and came to her rescue with a possessive kiss on the cheek. They were soon dancing and
shouting over the din. Their drinking and dancing were full of fun and steadily more intense
caresses and ultimately, full "body massages" on the dance floor. By midnight they were sitting
head to head trying to make themselves heard over the music and laughing at any subject brought up.
She had worn a pair of silky culottes which encouraged him to slide one hand up one leg and then
the other to join at her apex. Her pussy was responding with a special heat and his hands had
enjoyed this silk highway between her thighs. Clasping his hands between her legs and tugging at
the "y" of her garment, he murmured sexily: "I think that I have you trapped, hadn't you better
come quietly, now?" "My place or yours?" she laughed. "I thought you'd never ask." "What a car, ---
what is it, a Porsche?" she asked as the luxurious leather seat hugged her trim hips firmly. His
hand was on her nyloned thigh and it trailed upward. "Whatever you say, my dear!" he chuckled
lecherously. She raised his hand to her breast and he slipped between the buttons to touch the
smoothness of her breast staining to escape her bra. His fingers traced the border of her bra cup
and then delicately insinuated itself under the fabric and made its way to her nipple. She felt his
nail slide over the rougher skin near the now rigid nipple. Her hand reached across the console and
touched his bulging cock tentatively. They turned to kiss passionately at a traffic light and her
touch turned more aggressive as she stoked along the length of his cock and squeezed its head. She
pulled it from side to side against the resistance of the fabric of his trousers. His tongue felt
exciting in its roughness as it dueled gently with hers. She was reminded of the incredible
excitement and roaring heat generated in those earlier years when she had her first French kisses
and couldn't get enough of it. An impatient horn behind them interrupted his attempts to unbutton
her blouse. He continued as he sped away from the light. She helped by loosing the buttons from her
neck to her waist, allowing the flickering of the passing street lights to strobe the whiteness of
the lace bra into a fantasy for him. Now his hand turned to cup her breasts and she felt the heat
all the way through her body to the moistness of her pussy. His hand was now under her bra fully
cupping her breasts. It was a nice feeling, having her bra pressing his hand so firmly to her
breast. His fingers parted to gently squeeze her nipple, adding to the warm pleasure now saturating
her body as she snuggled lower into the seat. "Careful" he murmured, "don't do too good a job." She
released her grip on his cock. " Sorry," she whispered, "I do intend to save you for later." Her
tongue traced the curves of his ear as she slipped her bra strap off her shoulder to give him
access to her tit. The breeze through the open window kissed her nipple and she felt the tingle
through her body as his hand lifted her breast and surrounded it in his large hand. "Beautiful," he
said, sneaking a look at her now kneeling sideways in the seat to face him. She slipped her blouse
off and unhooked her bra, letting it drop reluctantly from her ample, round breasts, their weight
pulling the roundness into a beautifully perfect curve. She sensed that he was speeding up slightly
to get her home. Good idea, she thought. They walked from the car to the house, pausing several
times to kiss in the cool night air. He knelt before her and his tongue on her nipples increased
the effect of the night air. She moved her leg between his and felt the pleasure of his firm
muscles against the twin layers of nylon of her culottes and her pantyhose.
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She nuzzled against his
cock as it rose to challenge the hardness of his thigh. The pleasure of the silkiness against his
hardness was intense. She recalled the tantalizing pleasure when she graduated from cotton panties
of the little girl to the silky nylons of the young lady. It really was a big thrill at the time.
Breaking away to avoid cumming, she tugged him toward the door. The brazenness of her nudity
thrilled her and the night air chilled her so that the warmth of his embrace just inside the door
built her desire and excitement. He lifted her lightly to a standing position on a small love seat
in the entry. He kissed and fondled her breasts and then circled her nipples with his tongue as his
hands cupped her ass and pulled her mound tightly against his chest. She moved against him in slow
little circles, as his kisses and tongue outlined the curve at the base of her tits. They were
feeling full and stretched by this attention. Slowly, his hands slipped her culottes down her
thighs to reveal her pantyhose and the pretty white panties held plastered against her tummy. As
her pussy mound came into view he bent to kiss it and his hands raced over the nylon of her thighs.
As his hand found the center of her and toyed with the moistness of her lips, she sighed loudly and
gripped his head, pulling it between her breasts as she clamped her thighs on his hand. Her knees
felt weak with the pleasure rising in her body. He lifted her legs to a grip around his waist and
began carrying her toward the stairs. Clinging to his head, her lips tore at his ears and necks,
nibbling and licking every curve and crevice. Her pussy nestled against his hard, hard cock and
bumped against it as they made their way up the stairs. At the very top, he paused and put her down
on the top stair, burying his head between the nylon pillars of her thighs and lingering in the
wetness and the mingled scent of her cunt and her perfume. She pulled his head firmly against her
lips and spread her legs wide to enjoy the sensation of him eagerly pressing his face against the
nylon and into her dripping, waiting, hungering pussy. Jill reached between them and helped him
with his battle by stabbing her fingernail through the resisting nylon of her pantyhose. You
traitor, she muttered to her finger. Tom eagerly tore at the fabric and she felt the beginning of
the rush that the tearing apart of her pantyhose always brought. The release from the pressure and
the brief rush of air onto the exposed flesh were exhilarating. He was still having trouble
expanding the advantage of the hole she had opened to him. Jill helped more and at last her moist
and hot pussy lips were exposed to his gentle assault. Only her panties held him back. She slipped
the crotch aside and watched the effect on him of the sight of her moist pinkness. Her long tender
canyon topped with the red cherry that was her now rampant clitoris. It stood out awaiting the
attention of his clever tongue. Tom seemed eager to tame this little tiger peeking from between the
pretty lips between Jill's thighs. She had trimmed the patch of hair to be just an accent to the
mound whose curve he found so beautiful and appealing. Gently, his tongue set about its task of
parting her lips. He licked along first one side and then the other and then circled her clit as
she spread her lips with her fingers to let her clit stand up for Tom's tongue to pleasure. She
watched as he, so very gently, paid homage to her beauty with lips and tongue. "I love the scent of
you and your perfume," he smiled up at her. Her moistness had thoroughly encompassed most of his
face and he glistened in the dim light as he licked his lips to taste her juices. He lifted her
again and carried her down the hall to a large bed. After lighting a candle, he returned to his
place between her open thighs. Jill watched as he slipped out of his shirt, revealing the smooth
muscular torso she sensed but could not see though the darkness beside the pool in Chicago. He
paused at the belt, looking into her eyes. Then he slowly unzipped his pants almost like a strip
tease. The bulge of his bright colored briefs emerged through the fly of his pants, propelled
firmly by his sizable cock, now fully erect. He unbuttoned the top of his pants and slowly dropped
them to the floor and removed his shoes without bending over. He released his cock by slipping the
briefs down just enough for the smooth headed shaft to protrude straight out from his body. Jill
thought it might be a little longer than Gareth's, but not more than an inch or two. The shiny head
shown like a granite knob and she found that very exciting and attractive. She stared at its pure
beauty in the same way he had gazed rapt at the curve of her breasts and at the cleavage between
her legs. She lay waiting for him. Her body felt that anticipation and warmth unique to the eager
moments that provide a scintillating prelude to making love. "Hurry," she urged, a little tensely.
He did not move to remove neither her pantyhose nor her panties, but knelt between her legs and
resumed briefly the tasting of her moistening cunt. His tongue slipped deeply into her tunnel,
placing the tip of his nose directly on her tense clit. She sighed lustily. "Ohh, please Tommy,
please fuck me soon." She wanted that big cock inside her now! He moved up to kiss her breasts and
cup them in his two hands. As he reached for the two luscious tits, his cock lay against the wet
crotch of her panties and he rubbed it along her slit. "Mnnh, the nylon of your panties feels so
good on my cock, I can't believe how lovely and soft your pussy feels," he nearly shouted in his
passion. And then, suddenly, his cock slipped past the leg of her panties and was buried half way
into her searing cunt. Again, he lunged as she raised her head to see it disappear between the
pouting grasp of her eager cunt lips. The pubic hair at the base of his cock found it's place
against hers and he collapsed onto her, blocking her delightful view. But she was beyond that now.
Her legs wrapped around his waist and she pulled herself up onto his cock. She felt now how wide it
was. It was stretching her in a new and pleasureful way. As she urged him on, he pistoned in and
out of her. Pulling back so the marble tip of it teased her clit before plunging deeply and happily
into the snug, hot, tight, complex passage that was her cunt. She gripped his cock with the muscles
of her cunt, hanging on to it as if it were a tree to be climbed. She wanted it to feel like she
was using her pussy to suck the goodness out of him. Suddenly, she was cumming, her orgasm a good,
long, lingering, trembling, thing centered on this hot cock invading her pussy with the focused
heat of the hottest part of his body. "Oh, I'm cumming, I'm cummmmming. cum now Tommy, cum now for
me. Cum in me, baby. Shoot up deep inside me." Even as all her satisfied muscles relaxed, she tried
to climb higher on his cock to milk his pleasure out of him. Moments later, she felt the tensing of
his body as it made a few last eager plunges into her. His love juice surged hot and wet into her
cunt, mixing with her own juices. A few more pounding thrusts and then he collapsed in vulnerable
weakness against her. They lay in the comforting, moist warmth of their first sex as his softening
penis slipped gently from the welcome harbor of Jill's cunt. She took the last bit of pleasure
squeezing it between her legs. The plane droned on through the gathering dusk, the sun setting
behind her like the glowing embers of a well-remembered campfire. And that was only the start of
the adventure, she mused. An adventure well started and a maid now thoroughly confused.
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