("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text ------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2014. Please do not remove the author information nor make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------- Homecumming by Tony Tiger (tonytigerxxx@yahoo.com) *** World traveler returns home for a family visit. Lots of women appreciate his sexual skills while he is there. (M/F+, inc, rom, swinger) *** It was a happy homecoming party. Steve had returned home after four years of traveling the less explored parts of the world. As a talented writer and photographer, he'd paid expenses by doing articles for magazines and other publications. He'd become a bit of a local celebrity. Plus, it was his twenty fifth birthday. He was tanned, buff, and even better looking than when he had left. After the buffet some music was started in his parent's back yard and the dancing began. As the plentiful drinks flowed, quite a few of the young women from the neighborhood and his high school class, both single and not, began offering intimate pleasures later that night. He politely took rain checks but filed them away in his excellent memory. He asked women of all ages to dance so the next door neighbor lady, Polly Spencer, wasn't surprised to find herself in his arms.' What did surprise her was his straightforward request to share her bed that night. She had lost her husband six months earlier so there was no impediment other than the twenty year age difference. She had, of course, fantasized briefly about this hunk who had been her son's best friend for many years, but figured it was just an old lady's wishful thinking. She couldn't answer right away... it was a bit of a shock. Finally she stuttered, "Rrrrrealy?" Steve gave her a quick discreet squeeze and said, "I've wanted you for a very long time. I'll come through the back gate an hour after the party wraps up." She nodded and sat down when the dance finished, sweating with excitement. She was sitting on the back patio in a robe and nursing a glass of bourbon when she heard the gate open and a figure approached her. He sat on the loveseat next to her and put an arm around her. She said quietly, "Can I get you a drink?" "The only thing I need is you," Steve said as he leaned over and gave her a first kiss. An electric shock ran through the woman, ending in her crotch. She arose, took his hand and led him to her bedroom. Several candles were lit, providing a soft glow. Polly turned to face her young admirer and opened her robe, revealing a beautiful pair of D cup breasts which sagged only slightly. The voluptuous orbs were capped with engorged nipples. "You've tried to see these ever since girls became interesting...here they are!" Steve moved closer. Each hand cupped the bottom of a breast as his mouth sought out and enclosed the nipples alternately, making the woman gasp and moan. He finally paused and removed his clothes then they lay beside each other on the bed. Holding and admiring his erection, Polly said, "When I babysat for you I washed this and wondered how it would grow up. It's beautiful. I want to taste it but later...it's been too long since I had one of these inside me." She straddled him and they both groaned as his thick seven inches filled her wet pussy. She rode with skill, varying the pace and action of her hips as his hands and mouth kept her tits well stimulated. She had climaxed once early on and now felt his rising finish. She wailed softly as the baby batter spurted out inside her clutching cunnie, triggering her climax again. They slept and fucked until 6am, hungry for each other. After a quick shower together, Steve slipped out the back to go home. Polly slept until nearly noon. Steve had decided to spend at least a month at home, resting and recharging. He needed some time away from the exciting but stressful mode he had been in for years. Then he would decide what to do next. He spent the day wandering around the small town, refreshing memories and visiting with people who recognized him. One of those was Becky who he had dated for six fuck-filled months before he headed out on his journey. She was working in a store and called to him. As they chatted he noticed the rings and she said that happened about a year after they broke up. She invited him to dinner with the clear promise of "catching up on old times" since her husband was out of town for a week. He brought wine and flowers. Becky declined the wine since she was two months pregnant but gave him a wet kiss for the flowers. Dinner was ripe with promises of pleasures to come, like the scene in "Tom Jones". The table was left un- cleared as they tumbled into bed. Becky moaned as Steve plundered the pussy he hadn't visited for four years. She kept exclaiming how he was better than she remembered and her husband had never been as good as that. She begged for his wigglers in her. Steve smiled at that request. First because she was already pregnant but mostly because he'd had a hopefully reversible vasectomy before setting off on his travels. One set of complications that was avoidable. There had been plenty of opportunities to impregnate women with a wide range of ages, starting with the rather young third wife of an African tribal chief who assigned her to his hospitality. Steve had been apprehensive but her precociousness and eagerness made it a good experience. She got far less of her husband's limited virility than she wanted so Steve got all the young black pussy he could handle. Then there was the 75 year old South American matriarch who loved young cock. She assigned two of her daughters to assist him in his field work, figuring that they'd chaperone each other. Instead he had a pussy at each end during work and lunch breaks. Colors were also interesting. He was surprised by the number of propositions he got from husbands who wanted to see their wives take on a white pecker. The contrast with yellow, brown, and black pussy and ass was enjoyable and a few of the husbands wanted to touch and suck the white meat as part of the experience. After satisfying Becky and promising some repeat performances, Steve went home, stripped to his robe and went next door at the arranged time. When Polly sucked her favorite lollipop she stopped and said, "Tastes like pussy! What have you been up to...or should I say into?" Steve laughed and told her about Becky. "You can see that I'm still interested in you, right?" "Well, at least wash it off, you horn dog. Guess I'll have to go hunting cock to keep up with you." Steve said, "Actually that is a good idea. I think you will be surprised at the increased interest guys will have in you now that you are sexually active. It's a subconscious male competition thing. I used to wonder why I'd be more interested in some married women than single ones. Turned out they were the ones getting laid more." Polly asked, "So you wouldn't mind? And you'd still make it with me?" "Hey, it's your pussy so you make the decisions. I'd really like it if you'd tell me about any adventures you have...it will only make you sexier as far as I'm concerned. And fair is fair. There a few other women here in town I'd like to lay." Sure enough, that Sunday after church, Polly got asked out by two men. One was her age and one quite a bit older. She accepted both for subsequent nights. She was especially excited all three nights as she coupled with Steve. Sunday because she'd been asked out; Monday because it was her first real date even though she didn't really connect with the guy her age and declined another; and Tuesday because the older guy turned her on and she resisted only because it was the first date. He got to squeeze some tit over her clothes and she felt a good sized lump in his trousers. They set another date for Friday. She invited him for dinner at her house. He brought champagne and they finished the bottle before she took him to the bedroom. He fucked her damn well, better than she expected for a 65 year old. His thick rod stretched her nicely and her bouncing tits kept him well stimulated. He later admitted to using pills but she didn't care; whatever worked. She texted Steve who had been out on a date too. She just stayed in bed and before he slipped his shaft into her sheath, Polly warned him it would be pretty sloppy. Her date had cum in her twice. Steve laughed and said he liked it slippery. He'd been laid earlier too so they could just take their time and enjoy. They did and Polly was glowing with satisfaction. She'd never fucked two men on the same day before and loved it. Becky's husband returned to a horny wife. She let him think it was all because she'd missed him but had to arrange some afternoon delights with Steve a couple of times a week. It reminded her of her single days when she'd get some variety in her twat. Steve hadn't minded when she'd fuck an old boyfriend once in a while just for fun. He liked sloppies. Her husband was just too possessive to share her easily. Perhaps she could get her older sister to seduce him so he'd have no grounds to complain. Sis owed her from the time she'd serviced her brother-in- law while Sis recovered from child birth. Actually she wouldn't mind fucking BIL again anyway. Becky was being happily pounded in Steve's bed when Sandy, Steve's twenty year old single sister walked in on them. She said, "Don't stop on my account" and sat down to watch, reaching down between her legs for her clit. She came when they did. When Becky left Sandy stripped and slid into bed with her big brother. She bent down and sucked the juices off his half hard tool. She was between boyfriends and pretty horny, especially after the live sex show. "I need what you've got, big brother. I'm on the pill so I want all your seed." No one could resist an offer like that so Steve rolled her on her back and plunged in to the hilt. His balls slapped her ass as he banged the daylights out of the kid sister he'd lusted after for years. This was the beginning of a new chapter for each of them...one that would be reread many times during their lives. A couple of days later Steve returned from screwing Polly to find Sandy in his bed. She stated, "I know where you've been. I saw her boyfriend leave and then you go through the back yard. You sure are a horny bastard and I wouldn't have guessed she was such a slut. Do you have anything left for me?" "Not for a while. I'm afraid. Let me get you off though." He ate her expertly to a climax and they lay side by side and talked. When Sandy asked how he liked older women, Steve explained that all ages were fun, and shared his adventures with her. She kept playing with his tool and all the storytelling memories got him hard enough to fill her box for their mutual satisfaction. Sandy said she'd try an older guy, something she'd never really considered. A guy twice her age at school had been asking her out so she'd take him up on it. A week later he was in her pants and she came bouncing home looking for Steve. "I did it! He's not as good as you, of course, but lots better than the young guys I've been screwing. Thanks for the tip. Would you like 'seconds' for a thank you?" Of course he wouldn't miss the opportunity to feel another guy's cum in his little sister. And she served it as often as she could. Becky's plan had worked well. She "caught" her husband balls deep in her sister and stormed out. Sis took the husband back to her house where Becky was "discovered" riding Sis' husband for "revenge". Sis put the shocked husband on the bed next to the other couple and worked on finishing what they had been interrupted doing. She told him, "Guess this is the way it is now." He accepted his "fate" with a roaring ejaculation as he watched his own wife being inseminated. Although Steve was enjoying all the pussy and companionship of home, he began to feel like his "rolling stone" was gathering moss. It was summer and he wanted to go north, way north, like the Arctic Circle. He started researching possible locales and plans took shape. He would go into a rarely explored part of the Canadian wilderness. There was a provincial park in the Northwest Territories that was getting ready to do a wildlife count and he got himself invited along to document what they were doing which would help their application for funding. The team would consist of two women rangers, one man, and himself. He remembered a ranger who he had strung along saying that it wasn't possible to have sex on horseback. She finally demonstrated that it was and they had a fun two weeks together. Polly was sad to know he was leaving but every change is an opportunity. She'd been getting very close to this older man she was dating and wanted him to move in. Banging Steve every night the way they had been doing would be difficult though. They had a tearful sayonara night together with the promise of a welcoming pussy whenever he visited. Becky was loosening up her husband. With further reassurances that he was the only one in her heart, she sat him down and gave him a "facts of sex life" lecture. He was astounded as he learned just how busy her body had been before she met him, while they were dating, and even recently. He could not honestly say that her pussy was damaged by any of it. By the end she was riding his rock hard rod. When she told him she wanted to have him watch her goodbye fuck with Steve, he had an ejaculation that was almost painful. The three of them spent the night together and Becky's husband learned how to suck cock to get it hard for her again. Sandy was the most upset by his decision. She'd been getting it on with her older boyfriend and, when she was especially horny, with his roommate too. But it was just sex. Her intimacy with her brother had such a strong love component. There would be a big hole in her heart. Steve's usual work pattern was to spend four weeks in the field gathering material and one to two weeks back in civilization pulling it into an article or video, then on to the next project. Sandy was sobbing in his arms when he told her his plans. As he was trying to console her, inspiration struck. "Hey, little sister, can you save up some money and split the airfare to come stay with me. You can help with my project to earn your keep." She smacked him lightly, "You mean my prime pussy isn't payment enough? Really, what a great idea. I've got some savings and I'll take the time off of work." So, six weeks later they met up in Saskatoon. They went straight to the hotel from the airport and got naked. Steve's remark that her pussy was in fine shape was countered by the comment that her older boyfriends took very good care of it. And did he have to fuck moose out in the wilderness? If so they hadn't hurt his pecker. Steve laughed and said that Canadian women in general loved sex so the rangers had brought double bedrolls and they traded partners every night except when at base camps where there were cabins and they could do a foursome in a bed. What had been cool was that the male ranger was married to one of the female ones but that didn't slow anyone down. The Way Of The North? The project got done and shipped even a little early. Perhaps it was the fuck breaks at lunch that kept everyone able to focus better on work. They had time to do a little sightseeing. Becky went shopping one day near the end of her planned stay. At dinner she presented Steve with a plain gold wedding band. She had one to match. She said very seriously, "I'm not going back just yet. We have the same last names and no one knows us so I want to be your 'wife' since I am in many ways already. I want to travel with you and be the kind of helper I've become here. And we can have an 'open marriage' because I'd enjoy some 'strange' too. Maybe it would be easy to swap." Steve was impressed with his sister's initiative and resourcefulness. "Well, if we are just 'married' then we need a honeymoon." They spent the last night in town in a luxury suite getting used to calling each other "Honey" and "Sweetie" and such. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 81