She yanked my hand rubbed it across her lips then across the erect nipples of her wondorous breast. My dick was hard and threatened to rip the fabric ...f my denim jeans. She let go of my hand and slowly kneeled down and began to undress me. She unbuckled my belt then proceeded to unzip and unbutton my pants and boxer. ‘My, my. my , she exclaimed as my entire 7 inches slid out. She wasted no time. She began with low strokes with then finally she took the whole shaft down her throat. She sucked. They strolled arm in arm sharing alltheir secrets and chattering about the pyjama party."I didn't think girls talked about all that sort of stuff," confessedSimone."Well you do now. But remember, what's spoken of between us remainsbetween us. Oh, that's what I meant to ask you! Did Sandra or Mary tryto grope you at all?"Simone gasped then gathered her senses, "Gosh! How did you know that?" "Oh it's just a feeling I got that I thought they would. I suppose theywere just curious." Sandra. One evening when I was sitting at home, I surfed into a website that allowed authors to post erotic stories. My sex life was something that had taken a nose dive of late, especially since I wasn't even calling Jack, so phone sex was not even in the picture. I had lost interest in sex, and this website, with the wonderful stories, let me revisit the wonderful, glorious act of the "solo flight". This website also allowed you to send private messages to an author, and I did, to the one male. I was laying flat on my stomach and . My legs spread apart. My arms were above my head and I just could not move. I was covered in sweat and felt fully satisfied. He had fucked me to collapse. I slowly lifted my head and turned toward him. Peter was laying on his side looking at me. He reached over and gently moved the hair off my face and tucked it behind my ear. I was so happy. We kissed and cuddled up. I fell asleep with him and everything seemed perfect. When I woke up the sun was shining.