My Sex Tour Blog

You walk in warily, not knowing quite what to expect. I say nothing,
just taking your hand and leading you through the doorway. After you
pass, I close the door behind you and throw the bolt.

You jump a bit as the spring latch slams home, and look back at me. I
only smile and wink.

You look around; you’ve never been in my bedroom before. You look at
the mess on the floor, look back at me, but I only shrug and smile.
You watch me light some of the oil lamps, your smile slowly growing on
your face.

I turn off the light and we are bathed in the soft, gentle glow of the
lamps.

Still standing, I walk over to you and gaze into your eyes.
Nonchalantly, almost flippantly, I take off my glasses and drop them
on the dresser. Easily, oh so easily, I put my arms around your
waist, and you put your arms around my neck.

Gently, hesitantly, we kiss.

Softly your lips press against mine, soft, smooth, warm, alive. We
kiss and kiss again, and a sigh escapes your lungs between kisses.
Your arms tighten about my neck as I hold you ever tighter in my
embrace, my arms slowly massaging your back.

We’re very close, and your pelvis rocks forward, meeting my own.

For the first time, our mouths open and my tongue meets yours, both
tentative, exploring, searching. A moan builds in my throat, and you
capture it with your mouth and return it in kind. We stand there,
afraid to break the embrace, your heart beating faster and faster,
matching mine in intensity.

We break the kiss, loosening the embrace, and look into each others
eyes. You search my face, looking for a sign, afraid of “Stop”, hoping
for “Yield”.

I look down, and reach towards the top button on your shirt. I grasp
it, and undo it while gazing into your eyes. Your breathing has
slowed; you’re afraid to move. Down your shirt I go, undoing button
after button. After I have finished, I draw you close and kiss you
again. Reaching towards your collarbones, I put my palms on your
shoulders, and running my hands over your smooth skin, I push your
shirt off of you and onto the floor.

You are not wearing a bra.

Looking down between us, your already erect nipples brushing against
my chest, you run your hands up and down my waist. I shiver, and we
smile. You pull my T shirt out of my Levi’s and pull it over my head.

Enjoying the feeling of our hands on our backs, we press close again,
your breasts flattening against my chest. We kiss, not hesitating, our
tongues greeting each other like two old friends. Your pelvis presses
mine again, but with a difference… it encounters my stiffening
penis. You chuckle huskily, and wiggle your hips. I smile and tickle
your short ribs. We fall to the bed, giggling.

We roll together and, lying on our sides, embrace again. You throw
your leg over my hip and press your crotch to mine.

Taking the initiative, you kiss your way down my neck, across my
chest, and follow the hair to my navel. You tease me with your tongue,
looking up at me and smiling when I tense in response. Turning back to
your task, you undo the buttons of my Levi’s, one by one, exposing my
cock. You rub it lightly with your fingers, laying my fly open. You
begin to kiss the glans, which makes me start to move my hips. I lift
my ass off the bed, and you pull the jeans down to my knees. Lifting
my legs, you pull them off, taking my socks with them.

The Levi’s land in a heap upon the floor.

You sit back, legs folded under you, facing me from at my feet.
Looking down at your breasts, you reach up, holding them up with your
hands, then slowly rubbing your fingers over your nipples. My cock,
already erect, is beginning to pulse with every beat of my heart, my
breath short as I watch you fondle your nipples.

Ever so slowly, with a saucy smile, you reach down to your white
shorts, pushing them down, taking your panties with them. Your closely
trimmed bush is exposed at last, and you sit back to take your short
off the rest of the way.

They join the Levi’s in the heap on the floor.

You bend over my penis again, taking it into your your mouth. You lick
it, suck it gently, and kiss the glans. I put my hand on your neck,
and you look up. Let me return the favour, I say, and slide down the
bed. You sigh, and straddle my torso, letting your pussy lower slowly
over my eager face.

I run my hands over your smooth ass as you again take my waiting cock
into your mouth. I read down to your pussy lips, already puffy with
passion, and gently hold them apart. Slowly, teasingly, I run my
tongue over your slit, tasting your juices. You moan, involuntarily,
as I lick your damp pussy from back to front and back again. Pulling
your hood back with my fingers, I touch my tongue to your clit for the
first time. You gasp, and my cock pops out of your mouth as you sit
back, pressing your crotch to my face. Your hips begin to move in
small circles as I lick your clit and pussy. Mmmmmmmm.

Turn around, I say, and you swing your leg over my head and position
yourself the other way, knees on either side of my waist. You reach
down, run your fingers into my long hair, and kiss and lick your
juices out my facial hair. I smile and kiss you as much as I can.

Meanwhile, your pussy has been rubbing on my cock, the shaft parting
your lips and your dripping slit lubricating my cock. You are getting
more and more excited, and I pull you up and roll my hips, thrusting
my hard hard cock into the air, pointed at your wet, waiting cunt. My
aim is true, and you impale yourself on my pole, slamming all the way
down.

Simultaneously, I moan and you gasp, almost crying out.

With my cock buried deep inside you, all the way to your cervix, you
wiggle your hips, loving the feeling of my hard cock snug, tight,
inside your warm wet canal. You raise your hips, and begin to move
them up and down, clenching your muscles on the upstroke, relaxing on
the downstroke. This gets me, impossibly, even longer and harder and
you cry out each time my glans thrusts against, and frequently in,
your cervix.

I match you, stroke for stroke, your hair falling about your face as
you gaze down at me, arms locked, hands on either side of my chest. I
reach up, fondle your breasts and you moan even louder when I suck
your nipple between my lips, hard.

You move faster, I move faster, your arms moving to about my neck, my
hands on your shoulders from behind and we slam together, harder and
harder and harder and my cock explodes and I shoot come into your
pussy and I trigger your orgasm and both our hips tremble from the
intensity of it and you collapse onto my chest, my pulsing throbbing
cock still inside you and neither of us can speak.

A minute goes by, two, and you roll off of me to the side, my cock
cool in the naked air, and our breathing slows and the light from the
lamps dances about the walls and ceilings in delight.

–

Dear John

The knock on the door came as Jeremy was staring out his dorm room

window at the rainy night. Without turning around he said, “Come in.”

The door opened and his study partner, Shannon, poked her head through

the door.

“It’s Shakespeare time!” she said with a laugh, and then she noticed

that he hadn’t turned away from the window.

“You okay?” she asked, and without turning around or uttering a word,

Jeremy held out a sheet of paper. Shannon read it and sighed deeply.

“Oh, man, a Dear John,” she said. “Who is she?”

“My girl back home,” he said. “At least she was.”

“Are you okay,” she asked putting her hand on his shoulder.

Jeremy turned around, and for the first time, she saw the tears running

down his cheeks.

“Oh, Jeremy,” she said, and she immediately pulled him into her arms,

and as he buried his head in her shoulder, the tears began to flow

freely.

Shannon held onto Jeremy, and as the tears spent themselves, she

whispered, “It’ll be alright, Jeremy, it’ll all work out.”

Jeremy stood up, wiped his tears, and said with a sniffle, “She wouldn’t

even let me do anything more than kiss her. She said she wanted to wait

until we were married. And now she’s sleeping with some jock at her

college.”

He collapsed into a chair and said, “I thought Rosemary didn’t want to

have sex. Turns out, she just didn’t want me.”

Shannon knelt in front of Jeremy, put her hands on his arms, and said,

“Hey, don’t say that. There’s lots of girls who’d give their left arm

for a chance to be your girl.”

“Yeah, right,” he said bitterly. “That’s why nobody else would ever go

out with me back home and why nobody’s even said they were interested

here.”

He wiped a few more tears and said, “If I’m in such demand, why don’t I

know any of these girls you say are interested?”

“Well,” Shannon said softly, looking him straight in the eye, “you do

know at least one of them.”

“Who?” he asked, and Shannon just looked at him, not saying anything.

“You?”

“Yes,” she answered quietly. She pulled back from his chair and sat on

the edge of his bed. “I knew you had a girl back home, so I didn’t say

anything. But that’s why I asked if we could be study partners. If I

couldn’t have you any other way, I could at least have you as a friend.”

“I had no idea,” Jeremy said, with a slightly stunned look on his face.

“Yeah, well, now you know,” said Shannon, a flush creeping across her

face as she picked up her books.

“I feel silly saying all this,” she said. “I should probably go. We can

study tomorrow or something.”

As she turned toward the door, Jeremy reached out his hand, put it on

her shoulder and said quietly, “Please stay.”

She turned around and looked at him, and he said, “Don’t go, Shannon.”

“Are you sure?” she asked him. “I don’t want you to feel like I’m taking

advantage of you now while you’re hurting.”

He said, “I’m sure.” Reaching down to take her hand, he continued, “I’ve

been thinking I lost someone special when the truth is that I lost

someone who didn’t want to be with me to begin with. There’s nothing I

want more right now, than to be with someone who does want to be with

me, and that’s you.”

Shannon set her books back down on the desk and suddenly they were in

each other’s arms. Their mouths met softly, and then they met again.

Their lips parted slightly, almost in unison, their tongues poking

tentatively forward until they touched. A charge went through both of

them as they began to hungrily devour each other.

Suddenly, Jeremy started to pull away a little bit, and Shannon looked

at him and said, “Jeremy, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” he said quickly. “It’s just that while we were kissing, I,

well,” and as his face blushed bright red, he moved his hands in front

of the noticeable bulge in his pants.

“Oh, Jeremy,” Shannon said with a smile, “you don’t have to be

embarrassed. I’m actually flattered.”

Jeremy fidgeted a bit and said, “I just don’t want you to think I’m one

of those guys that only have one thing on their mind.”

Shannon reached down and took Jeremy’s hands in hers and said, “I know

you’re not, Jeremy. If you were, you would’ve started hitting on me the

first time I came over here to study, girlfriend or no girlfriend.”

“Besides,” she said with a chuckle, “I kind of like knowing that I can

get that kind of reaction from you,” and reaching down to touch the

bulge in his pants, she continued, “It’s nice to know that `he’ likes

me, and I think I’m going to like `him’ too.”

Jeremy jumped slightly at her touch, and asked, “Do you mean, you want

to…?”

She smiled, and said, “If you want me to, then, yes, I want to.” She

pulled his body back into hers, deliberately pressing against the

growing bulge, and whispered, “It’s something I’ve thought about on more

than one night after we’ve studied together. Lying in my bed, touching

myself, wishing it was you touching me and wishing I was touching you.”

Jeremy let out a small moan at the combined sensation of her touch and

her words, and she quickly leaned forward to kiss him again, catching

the last of his moan in her mouth.

After a few moments, Jeremy pulled his head away and said softly, “You

know, I’ve never…. ”

“Shhhh,” Shannon said. “I know. Let me show you.” With that, she took

his hand and placed it on her breast, and placing her hand on top of

his, she squeezed.

“Mmmm,” she said, “that’s nice, but let’s make it even nicer,” and with

that, she slipped her blouse up over her head, revealing her braless

breasts, and Jeremy’s mouth opened.

“They’re beautiful,” he whispered, and she smiled as she took his hand

again and this time placed it on the bare breast. He could feel the

nipple in the palm of his hand as it stiffened even more.

She reached out as he continued to squeeze her breasts, and she ran her

hand gently along the prominent bulge in his pants. He moaned again, and

she smiled, saying, “Hmmm, feels like you’ve got somebody in there that

wants to come out and play.” She dropped to her knees and quickly

unfastened his pants and pulled them, along with his shorts down to his

ankles, at which point he kicked them off.

“Mmmm,” Shannon said, “Your girl back home didn’t know what she was

missing. Lucky for me!” And with that, she leaned forward and ran her

tongue along the length of Jeremy’s cock. He whimpered softly at the

sensations that were overwhelming him, and just as he had begun to get

used to them, she opened her mouth and took his cock inside here mouth

all the way.

At this, Jeremy’s knees locked, and recognizing that they were buckling,

Shannon directed Jeremy until he was laying back on the bed, and then

she took his cock back into her mouth, caressing it with her tongue even

as she was sucking with her lips.

“Ohhhh, Shannon,” he said, “I think I’m going to, ohhhhh…” but instead

of letting up, she simply sucked harder, caressing his balls as she

lashed her tongue round and round the head. In a very short time, she

was rewarded with a sudden spurt from his cock as he began to shoot

inside her mouth, and she hungrily swallowed as much as she could and

lapped up all the drops that escaped.

He looked down at her and said, “Oh, god, Shannon, that was fabulous,

but what about you?”

At this point, she crawled up on the bed next to him, kissed him, and

said, “Mmm, consideration for your partner, definitely the sign of a

good lover. Don’t worry about me, Jeremy, we’re only beginning, but

since this is your first time, I thought it’d be easier for you this

way.” As she reached over to pull his shirt up over his head, she

continued, “And I’m sure you’ll be up and ready for more in a very short

time.”

Shannon stood up now and slid off her skirt and panties and then she

climbed back onto the bed with Jeremy. She pulled his body into hers so

that her nipples were pressing against his and kissed him again, slowly

and deeply. Then she rolled on her back and gently pressed his head to

move his lips down onto her breasts.

It took Jeremy a moment to realize what she was doing, but then he slid

his tongue between his lips and brushed it across her nipples, first the

left, then the right.

“Mmm, lover,” she said, “Are you sure this is your first time?”

Jeremy smiled sheepishly, and said, “Well, I’ve seen some movies, and

… ” and his voice trailed off in mild embarrassment.

“Well, you’re doing fine, Jeremy. Show me what else you learned in the

movies.”

He opened his mouth and sucked one of the nipples into his mouth, still

brushing it with his tongue, and while he did that, he slid his hand

down across her belly and ran a finger tentatively across her pussy.

Shannon guided him gently, telling him when to suck hard and when to

softly lick, what spots of her pussy to pay special attention to, and

how to touch them in just the right way.

“Oh, Jeremy,” she said huskily, “if you learn everything this quickly,

you’ll get straight A’s every year. Now how about one more lesson before

the final?” She brushed her finger across her wet pussy and then brought

the finger up to his lips. After an initial tentative taste, he sucked

her finger into his mouth so he could get every drop that was on it.

“You like that, honey?” she asked with a smile, and when he nodded, she

pulled her finger from his mouth, and said, “Well, then how about you

sample it from the source?”

As he had before, Jeremy proved to be a quick learner, as he began

licking softly around her pussy before reaching inside with his tongue

and seeking out her clit. In no time, Shannon was moaning softly, just

as he had before, and unable to wait any longer, she pulled him back up

even with her and kissed him passionately as her hand reached down and

grasped his once again stiffened shaft.

“Time for the main event,” she murmured, and spreading her legs wide,

she directed his cock against her pussy lips, and then she wrapped her

legs around his waist and pulled him into her.

“Ohhhhh, god,” he groaned as his cock was surrounded by her sweet

wetness. “I can’t believe - ”

She interrupted him with a quick kiss and said, “Believe it, Jeremy

honey, now fuck me!”

It took a few strokes before his rhythm was established, and his cock

plopped out of her pussy a couple times, but before long, his strokes

were long and deep, fast and sure. Moaning his name and running her

hands through his hair, Shannon pulled his face down onto her breast and

the combination of his cock in her pussy and his lips on her nipple soon

brought her to the edge.

“Ohhhh, god, yesssssss,” she cried, and as orgasm began to sweep over

her body, Jeremy moaned in concert with her and his cock began to spasm

and shoot within her.

As their bodies came together, their mouths came together one more time,

fused in passion, before they fell limp and spent. His cock softened and

slipped out of her pussy, and cum began to gather in a small pool

beneath them, but neither of them cared or, for that matter, noticed.

They were content to be in each other’s arms, and that’s where they

still were when the morning broke upon the campus.

*************************************

Jeremy walked into the football stadium to watch the final game of the

season for his old alma mater, and he greeted a few friends and old

teachers as he passed, when suddenly he heard, “Oh my god, is that you,

Jeremy?”

Looking up, he saw Rosemary headed straight for him, and without even

giving him a chance to say anything, she launched directly into, “God,

Jeremy, I can’t believe you’re here. How have you been? You look good.

How’s college?”

After a few minutes of that, Jeremy interrupted her by saying, “So,

where’s this Alex guy you told me about?”

“Who, him?” she asked. “Oh, he’s history. Turned out he was just a jerk.

Not like ’somebody’ I know,” and she winked. Then she leaned close and

said, “But I did learn a few things with him, and maybe after the game,

we could - ”

“Oh, Jeremy, who’s this?” said Shannon as she walked up and slid her arm

around Jeremy’s waist.

Jeremy smiled and said, “Honey, this is Rosemary. I told you about her,

remember?”

“Ohhhhhh, so THIS is Rosemary,” Shannon said slowly. “The old flame that

dumped you for some jock?”

“That’s the one,” Jeremy said with a smile.

“Well, Rosemary, dear,” said Shannon, “I really owe you a great big

thank you.”

A thoroughly confused Rosemary said, “A thank you?”

“Yes, a thank you,” purred Shannon. “After all, he was yours, and if you

hadn’t blown your chance, I never would been able to see how handsome he

looks in the first light of morning.”

“First light of morning….?” said Rosemary, beginning to comprehend but

not sure she believed it.

“Mmm, yes, first light of morning, the last light of day, and ohhhh, the

moonlight in between,” and with that, she pulled Jeremy’s lips down to

hers. As they shared a deep and passionate kiss that drew more than a

few whistles and catcalls from the crowd, Rosemary’s eyes became big and

her mouth fell open.

Not that Jeremy noticed her. Not that he ever would again………..