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A friend calls on me for some needed attention
Bob and I used to work together, so I had socialized with he and his wife Ellie on a few occasions.

One hot, humid, foggy summer evening, while I was watching TV, the door bell rang. I wasn’t expecting anyone. It was Ellie, dressed in very short cut-off jeans and a halter top with no bra. I could see her hard nipples through the halter material and her tits were almost hanging out. Ellie had short, light brown hair, was cute and had a nice, slim body; she had to be in her early thirties.

I offered her a glass of wine and we talked for a while. She and her husband had unfortunately been separated for about six months, which I did not know, and she was living alone in the house. Bob was living with another woman a few towns over.

My house was next to a golf course. Immediately behind my property was the 5th tee. Between my property and the 5th tee was a small stream with a hidden "swimming hole", maybe forty feet long and twenty feet across. It was eight to ten feet deep, with a sandy bottom. Many a hot night, I went for a swim in that little “pool”.

Ellie knew of the stream, but not the swimming hole.

After each of us had a couple of glasses of wine, I was telling Ellie about the golf course and I mentioned the “pool” in the stream Ellie, rather boldly, but with a little blush, suggested that we go skinny dipping.

I thought it was a good idea. It was hot, humid and foggy, and a dip in the stream would be a nice treat from the heat.

The neighbors on both sides were blocked from seeing the “pool” area by pine trees, so the swimming hole was in somewhat of a secluded spot. In any case, the fog obscured the spot, even from my house.

Grabbing some towels, we raced out the back door and down to the stream. Ellie pulled off her shorts and panties but had trouble with the knot at the back of her halter top. In her haste, she gave up trying to get the knot undone and just pulled the halter off over her head. Naked, she waded into the stream and walked upstream for about thirty yards, fading into the fog.

I took off my shirt and pants and waded in. I stayed at the edge of the swimming hole, where it was sandy, and the water was up to my waist. My erection quickly went limp in the freezing cold water.

Ellie walked back towards me, her tits bouncing. She was not shaved, but had shortened her pussy hair for the summer. As she got closer it became easier to make out her hard nipples and the form of her pussy.

She put her arms around my head and neck, pressed her tits into me, and kissed me, her tongue battling mine.

"I need to be fucked," she said rather bluntly.

"I’d love to fuck you," was my eager and honest reply, my voice trembling from the cold water.

“I’ve always thought about fucking you,” she whispered. “When I got so horny that I couldn’t stand it anymore, you were the first person I thought of calling. Then I thought that I’d just take a chance and come to your house and tell you what I needed.”

I had to admit to her that, at the moment, the cold water had left me rather limp. She reached down and held my limp cock with her hands.

“I can take care of that,” she said.

We stood in the cold water, embracing, and I sucked on her hard nipples and squeezed her tits and ass.

“Mmmmmm. I like that,” she whispered.

After a few minutes, and shivering from the cold water, I suggested we go inside.

“Let's go up there," she said, pointing to the 5th tee.

All I wanted to do was to get out of the water, get warm, and hopefully get my erection back again.

We grabbed the towels and made our way up the stream bank to the 5th tee, which consisted of a patch of short grass, a ball cleaner stand and a wooden bench. We dried each other off and I sat on the bench. Ellie knew what to do. She got on her knees and played with my cock, sucking and licking it, stroking the shaft, until I was hard.

Ellie had only had full penetration sex with two other men, plus her husband. All three were apparently smaller in cock size than me. Sitting back and looking at my cock, I could see that she was a little surprised and maybe a little apprehensive about its length and girth. But there was also a twinkle in Ellie’s eyes, a devious little smile on her lips, and an eagerness to be fucked.

"How do you want me?" she asked.

“I want to play with your pussy first.”

I changed places with Ellie. Sitting on the bench, she spread her legs and I slowly licked her love hole, coming close to her clit, but not touching it. I slid two fingers into her wet slit and swirled my tongue around her clit. She moaned and told me how good it felt, and with her fingers held her pussy lips open for me.

On my knees, feeling a little warmer, and teasing Ellie’s slit with my fingers and tongue, my only concern was that she was very loud in expressing her pleasure. Ellie moaned and said things that I would ordinarily enjoy hearing. But in the fog and darkness, her voice carried. I could imagine the neighbors looking out their windows, or worse, coming outside, to see what the noise was all about.

As her pleasure grew, and she worked her way up to an orgasm, I knew that she would only get louder.

I grabbed one of the towels, told her that while I loved the wonderful sounds and noises she was making, being outdoors and near several houses, we had to keep the noise down, lest the neighbors come out to investigate. I asked her to put part of the towel into her mouth to muffle her sounds. She willingly agreed.

I continued my tongue lashing and teasing of Ellie’s pussy and clit. Hearing her muffled sounds of pleasure and seeing the “pained” expression of pleasure on her face as she bit down on the towel in her mouth, turned me on even more.

Ellie almost came, especially when I sucked her love bud into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue. She had not been fucked in some time and was very needy. It was easy to bring her to the point of orgasm with just my tongue and fingers.

While I was perhaps spending too much time and attention on Ellie’s slit and clit, she did not want me to stop, begging me for more. She pulled my head and mouth into her pussy as she tried to scream with pleasure through the towel gag.

We were both sweating heavily in the heat and humidity.

I tried to keep her on the edge as long as possible. Ellie had not had this much attention on her pussy in a long time and soon erupted in a strong, body jerking climax, pulling my face into her pussy with such force that I could not breathe.

After Ellie enjoyed the aftermath of her orgasm, I had her stand and bend over the seat back of the bench. With her bent over the bench and her legs spread, I fucked her doggie for several minutes.

Ellie may have initially been apprehensive about my size, but now, having already cum once, still very turned on, and with a sopping wet love hole, she took every inch of me in her warm slit with no problem.

I slowly slid my shaft in and out of her wet slit, giving her all of me, and teasing her.

Even with the towel in her mouth, I could still hear her loud moans of pleasure. She looked back at me with an expression on her face that told me that she liked what we were doing.

I fucked her a little faster, leaning over her back and whispering to her how good it was, how much I liked fucking her, that she had a great body and that I loved her pussy.

“I love it this way,” she responded after removing the towel from her mouth.

When I almost came myself and needed to settle down, I suggested we move over to the grassy area on the 5th tee itself. Ellie didn’t respond. As I slid my shaft out of her and stepped back, Ellie moved off of the back of the bench and walked over to the 5th tee grassy area, got down on her hands and knees, and looked back at me.

“Don’t stop now,” is all she said, before putting the towel back into her mouth and arching her back to give me her pussy.

I got on my knees behind her and fucked her doggie again, starting slow and then increasing the tempo until I was fucking her slit as hard and fast as I could. I wanted Ellie to have a second huge orgasm. More than that, I knew that if she really enjoyed herself, she would want to come back another time for more.

I was sliding the entire length of my shaft into her soaked pussy as hard and fast as I could. Ellie continued her muffled moaning, looking back at me with her eyes half closed, beads of sweat dripping off her nose and chin, and the towel hanging out of her mouth. It was what I call “that look”; the one that tells me that she was consumed with pleasure.

I wasn't going to hold out much longer given our pace and her tight pussy, and had to think of something that would make her cum again, before I shot my load.

There are things that one can do, as I hope the reader has learned, that can feel so good, they become a tipping point and put a lady over the edge. Sliding my thumb into her asshole all the way up to my knuckle is one of those things.

Being fucked out in the open, sweat dipping off her face and down her back, with my cock ramming her pussy, her mouth gagged, and my thumb sliding in and out of her ass, something Ellie had never experienced, it did not take long for her to climax.

She looked back at me, and even with the towel in her mouth, I could see that she was about to cum. Her moaning was louder and continuous, she arched her neck, and her body was twitching and trembling.

Without the towel gag her orgasm would have been long and loud and likely would have caused at least one neighbor to call the police. Even with the gag, Ellie had one huge, shaking orgasm, and, was likely still heard all over the neighborhood.

She remained on her elbows and knees, ass up in the air, and her juices dripping out of her slit and hanging in long strands down onto her legs and the ground. She hung her head, her body jerked and twitched every few seconds and she continued to moan with pleasure.

I did not last much longer. While Ellie continued to moan, I came all over her back and ass, shooting several long ribbons of my hot goo from her hair to the crack in her ass, and then dribbling small gobs of cum on her ass cheeks. Despite my admonition to Ellie about her needing to be quiet, when I came, I’m sure the neighborhood knew it. My orgasm was so intense and long that I let out several loud moans myself.

“Fuck! That was good!” I said, out of breath and sweating profusely.

I sat back; cum still dribbling out of my cock. Ellie turned around, and from her knees, sucked my cock until I was completely drained and limp.

Ellie’s back and ass were covered in cum, which ran down her back and over her ass; her pussy and insides of her thighs were drenched with her pussy juice; and, we were both soaked with sweat.

Ellie sat back and wiped the sweat off her face with the towel.

“That was better than good,” she said. “Can you do it again?”

Ellie stood and turned to show me how I had covered her back with cum. There was some in her hair, but the rest, along with her sweat, was running down her back to her ass, with several small streams of cum on the back of her legs.

“You did a good job!” she said, as she looked over her shoulder to see the cum for herself.

We went back into the stream, washed off the cum and sweat, dried ourselves off as best we could with the wet towels, and made our way back to the house and a hot shower.

Even in the shower, Ellie was still very turned on, wanting and needy. She stroked my cock with a soapy hand until I was hard again and then sucked on my cock until I had to stop her because I was getting ready to cum again.

She leaned against the back shower wall, spread her legs, resting one foot on the top of the bath tub, and I fucked her doggie again, and played with her soapy tits and nipples.

After fucking in the shower for several minutes, we hastily dried each other off and we went to my bedroom, which was air conditioned.

Ellie couldn’t get enough. I fucked her doggie once again. Then I fucked her love hole while she lay on her side with her legs bent up. Then Ellie wanted to be on top, riding my cock. Finally I had her kneel on the pillows facing the wall and pinned her upper body up against the bedroom wall, her face turned sideways, and her tits and nipples pressed into the cold wall.

I talked dirty to her as I slid my cock in and out of her love hole. I wanted to see what kind of reaction I would get. Some women like dirty talk, some don’t. I didn’t know whether Ellie had ever had anyone talk dirty to her during sex.

“You have a tight pussy!” I said.

“It’s not my pussy, it’s your big, thick cock,” she said with a smile.

“You like being fucked, don’t you?”

“I love being fucked by you!”

“You like having your pussy licked?”


“You liked having me suck on your clit?


"Did you like me cuming all over your back and ass?”

“I loved that!” she said, now a little out of breath.

“Do you want me to cum on you again?"

“Yes! Yes!” again breathing a little heavier.

“Where?” I asked.

“All over me!” was her breathless response.

“Anywhere I want?” I asked.

“I want you to cum all over me!” she responded, a little more urgently.

“Do you want to suck on my cock?”

“Yes! Yes! I love sucking your cock.”

Not only was her breathing heavier, but her lips trembled as she spoke. She was getting close again.

“Do you want to cum?”

“Yes!” she said, this time not only out of breath, but with a look of pleasure on her face.

Ellie liked being fucked this way and apparently liked the dirty talk, as well.

“I want to suck your cock until you cum all over me,” she said, her eyes partly closed, her mouth wet, sweating a little, and a look of desire and need on her face.

I slid my manhood out of her slit, and sat back on the bed. Ellie turned around and while on her stomach and elbows, she sucked and licked my cock, stroking it with both hands until I was going to cum.

“I’m going to cum,” I warned.

Ellie said nothing, and continued sucking on and licking all around the swollen head of my shaft while stroking my hard cock.

“I’m going to cum!” I said again, this time with some urgency.

Ellie did not stop licking all around my swollen cock head until I lost all control and shot my load all over her tongue, lips and nose, and into her mouth. Ellie continued to stroke my cock slowly, licking off every drop of cum she could tease out of me.

I rolled her over and spread her legs. I attacked her pussy and clit with my mouth and tongue, while I slid a finger, then two fingers, into her ass.

With cum all over her mouth, nose and chin, my tongue flicking at her clit and my fingers sliding in and out of her ass, Ellie did not last long and came again; another strong, intense, body jerking and loud orgasm. Her moans and groans and words of pleasure filled the room. No gag this time.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck yes!” she screamed as her body was consumed with spasms of pleasure.

My mouth, chin, nose and cheeks were covered with her pussy juice, and the bed sheets had a large wet spot below Ellie’s slit.

We lay on the bed for a while, both out of breath. I wiped most of my cum off of Ellie’s face. I thought we were through for the evening. But I was wrong.

As we lay on the bed talking, Ellie confessed that she had very sensitive nipples and had particularly enjoyed how I had played with hers. I reach over to her and started to play with a nipple.

“Like this?”

“A little harder,” she instructed.

She rolled on her back and let me twist and pinch her sensitive nipples while she moaned with pleasure.

“Bob never played with my nipples,” she told me. “I love to have my nipples played with. Make it hurt a little!” she requested.

I rolled a nipple around between my fingers and thumb, this time a little harder and rougher.

“Yes, like that!” she moaned.

While I played with her nipples, I whispered in her ear.

“Do you like it to hurt a little?”

“Yes! Yes!”

I rolled her nipple between my fingers and thumb, pressing down hard.

“Like this? I asked.


“Do you want to cum again?”

“Yes! Yes! Please.”

“I want to suck on your clit,” I said.

Ellie was disappointed that I was going to stop the nipple play. Nonetheless, wanting to continue receiving the pleasure that she desperately needed, she spread her legs and reached down with both hands and parted her pussy lips. Her love juices were still running out of her pussy.

I sucked on her swollen clit, and flicked my tongue all over it. Again, I was rougher than I usually would be, but it was clear that Ellie liked it a little rough.

“I’m going to cum again,” she blurted out. “Suck it harder! Suck me harder! Make it hurt!”

I sucked her clit into my mouth and rolled it around with my tongue, and slid two fingers into her pussy and finger fucked her.

“Put your finger in my ass!” she said.

It was a statement; it was a demand; it was an order; it was a request; and it was a plea.

I slid two wet fingers into Ellie’s asshole, pumping my fingers into her hole hard and fast. I rolled her clit around in my mouth and sucked on it.

“Suck me harder!” she implored. “Make it hurt. Make it hurt!”

I rammed my two fingers in and out of her asshole, ran her clit between my tongue and teeth, and reached up and pinched her nipple, all the while trying to provide Ellie with the pain and pleasure she needed and desired.

“Yes! Yes! Like that! Harder! Harder!”

Her back arched off the bed, she went silent for a few seconds and stopped breathing. Then she erupted in a loud, strong climax, her whole body jerking and shaking, eyes closed tight, mouth open and sounds that only a woman can make when she cums. It was the kind of orgasm a guy likes to listen to and watch.

“Fuck, yes!” she cried over and over, as her orgasm spread through her body.

Ellie eventually settled down on the bed, eyes closed, her face and tits glistening with small beads of sweat, her hair matted to her face, and her pussy juices dripping from her slit onto the bed.

“Fuck, that was good!” she whispered, out of breath. “That was fucking great!”

I lay next to her and stroked my now hard, wet shaft.

“I’m going to cum all over you," I told her.

“Yes! Yes!” she pleaded, her voice indicating an eagerness to have my cum on her.

I blasted a gooey load of what cum I had left on her pussy and stomach.

Ellie rubbed my cum all over her pussy stomach with her hands and then sucked the cum off her fingers.

“Mmmmm,” she said while sucking her fingers, “You taste good.”

We both lay on the bed for a while, sweaty and exhausted. Ellie had cum more than she had ever cum before, and had experienced things she had never experienced before. She was satisfied and happy. I was drained.

Still a little out of breath, I told her that I was glad she had come over and had picked me to take care of her needs.

We cuddled, kissed for a while, and talked until the air conditioned air cooled down our sweating bodies,

As she put on her shorts and halter top, Ellie mused about the evening’s experiences.

“I think I like things in my ass,” she said.

“I liked having my mouth gagged; I liked being pushed against the wall while you fucked me; I liked the way you talked to me; and I liked that you made it hurt a little,” she said, looking at me for any reaction.

Once dressed, she kissed me on the cheek.

“I liked how you twisted my nipples until it hurt and I liked your fingers in my ass!” she whispered in my ear. “I liked it a lot!”

I walked her to her car.

As we walked out the front door, Ellie stopped at the bottom of the front steps, turned to me, and apologized.

Somehow, in her mind, Ellie thought that she had taken advantage of me!

I know that she was being serious. Still, I laughed, gave her a short wave, and said with a smile, “No problem!”

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