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Chronicles of a Porn Star- Chapter 1: How It Started

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I didn't grow up wanting to be a porn star. It wasn't one of my dream jobs...it just happened. I've finally decided that my life was interesting enough to chronicle for you all, and I hope you enjoy...

It was my senior year in high school. I had just turned 18 and I was on top of the world. I was the most popular girl, captain of the cheerleaders and the volleyball team. My boyfriend was the quarterback for the football team. (I know what you're thinking. This is all so typical...the perfect girl with the perfect life. But that's what made the change so shocking.)

My name is Sarah, I have a little past shoulder length blonde hair, green eyes, I'm 5'8" tall and 125 lbs. (And for those of you who wanted to know, my bra is a C cup). Anyways, back to the story,
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it was a warm April day and I had just turned 18 two days before. The bell had just rung to let us all out of school and I was walking out of the massive front doors when I felt a tap on my shoulder. When I turned around I was happily surprised to see it was my boyfriend, Rob.

"Hey baby!" I exclaimed and threw my arms around him.

"Hey there..." He gently kissed me on the lips. "Come on, I have a surprise for you!"

This of course got me very excited, so I grabbed his hand as he rushed out of the doors, lead me down the street and toward his house. He lived near by the school in an average sized house with his mother and his older brother. There were no cars in the driveway so I figured no one was home when he lead me inside.

Rob turned around once we were inside and had closed the door. "Okay, are you ready for your surprise?"

"Yes!" I squealed.

"Okay, close your eyes, baby." He told me. I did exactly as he said and heard him walk away. I was standing there with my eyes closed for what seemed like an hour, but it was most likely about 5 minutes when I heard him come back into the room. A moment later I felt his fingers brush against my panties under my skirt. I quickly opened my eyes.

"Rob? What are you doing?"

"Sshhhh." He told me. "Today's the day we're gonna finally fuck, baby."

There was something about the way he said that that made me wrap my arms around him and kiss him so hard. I had been secretly wanting this for so long, but I wanted to wait until I was an adult. And now I finally was!

Rob picked me up off of my feet and carried me to his bedroom. His strong arms felt so good around me until he threw me onto the bed. I landed facing him, legs spread towards him. "Mmmmm...I cant wait to get fucked by you baby." I said with real passion.

"Slow down, babe. First you're gonna suck my cock like the good little girl you are." He commanded. There's something that gets me when men command me, it turns me on so much. You'll see later how much that can get me into trouble. http://forum.pichunter.com/images/smilies/wink.gif" />

I got on my knees in front of him and pulled down his jeans. I saw his boxers tented out in front of him, and it made me hungry for his hard cock. I pulled them off slowly and once they were gone I could see his huge (it was huge for me back then) cock. It was 8" long and harder wood.

I began to lick it slowly on the tip and then up and down the shaft. Tasting the testosterone and the manliness. I kissed it and caressed it gently. As i was sucking and nibbling on the head once again Rob burst out, "That's it!" and he took my head and pushed it down on his cock. I was in shock and ecstasy at the same time. His forcefulness made me feel so good, and his cock was gagging me. I began to get used to the feeling of this long cock down my throat. I pushed my head further and further down on it.

Rob grabbed my head and began to face fuck me forcefully. His cock was shoving in and out of my throat and I was choking on the long thing. My face was turning red, but all I cared about was pleasing Rob and this was definately doing the job according to his grunts and moans. He was really getting into fucking my mouth extremely hard when he suddenly stopped.

I looked up at him questioningly when he said, "As much as I love this, I'm ready to fuck that sweet pussy. Get on the bed baby." I did what I was told and assumed a position on the bed. He walked over and pulled off my skirt and thong as well as my shirt and bra, letting my boobs bounce free, my nipples hard as rocks for my first fucking. Rob looked down and was surprised I had a completely shaved pussy. "I can see you were getting ready for me baby. Well, get ready now because I'm about to fuck the shit out of your tight pussy."

I quivered when he said that, both out of joy and anticipation as well as fright. I didn't want it to hurt much my first time. Rob placed his cock's tip at my pussy and let it sit there a moment. But I could tell he couldn't stand it and he finally had to get it in. He started off really slow. He was having a hard time getting it in, I guess because I was so tight. He slowly got one inch, then another then finally he got enough of the way in to "pop my cherry".

I tried not to let it show how much it hurt, but Rob saw. "Don't worry baby, I'm about to make you feel so good you'll forget about that." He kept getting further in until all 8 inches were inside me. That's when he began to actually fuck me. He started out slowly rocking his pelvis back and forth, his cock going in and out and then started a little faster. He was getting faster and faster and the more he went the better my pussy felt. It was on fire...the pleasure his cock was giving me was intense as he began to really get into it.

He was going faster and harder with every thrust of his cock. My instincts told me to start rubbing my clit, and the moment I did, my whole pussy body reacted. I began to shake and I wanted more of his cock. I pressed my pussy against him each time he thrust into me, we were in perfect rythm when I had my first orgasm. My body shook uncontrollably and juices began to flow on his cock. I was moaning and screaming so loud I was scared the neighbors would hear. Mark smiled when he realized he was making me feel so good and finally I felt his cock spurt out a hot load into my pussy. He held his cock there, letting it all out before finally pulling out of my cunt.

He laid on top of me and kissed me sweetly. "How was that baby?" He asked.

"Amazing." I answered. I was so weak I could barely talk. I closed my eyes a moment, and without me noticing, Rob walked over to his computer desk and stopped the video camera.

"Good." He said with a smirk.



This is only the first chapter in the series, to get it started off. Please, I welcome any suggestions or comments! Please post replies, it encourages me to keep going! I promise the chapters will be longer and they will get better as the chapters go on, I really want this to be a successful series. So look out for the second chapter, coming soon!

My Leecherous Old Uncle licks me

_Callisto_ on Sex Stories

 I was born nearly 18 years ago in Portland Oregon to a beautiful mother and classically handsome father and
I in turn inherited their statues good looks. My name is Jaymee Taylor. I have long brown hair and my
my mom's perfect teen-aged body or at least that's what my dad sometimes said. I used to think my butt
was unproportionally big for my petite body but that has changed since I started watching MTV, now I
think it is my best asset.

Being attractive gets you attention unless you live in an area where most girls your age are just as
pretty or even more appealing then yourself. That's my life. Whats worse is that outside of my family
everyone is quite ordinary or even ugly in a number of cases. My Uncle  Gerry is one man who

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I would
classify as disgusting.

I caught Uncle Gerry many times walking around his house with food and god knows what other stains on
his clothes. Up to my 16th birthday, Uncle Gerry used to babysit me while my parents went out to town
and celebrated their marriage as people in love do. But he didn't babysit as much as order me around
like his little slave. I had to clean his 2 or even three week old dishes that were scattered around his
kitchen and it was hell, the slime that coated everything gave the room a constant odor that gave me
nightmares.

When I tired myself from the dishes I would just go to sleep and that was usually the entirety of my
being babysat. One night I came out from my room after an hour of sleep to fix a drink when I came to
the sight of my overweight hairy uncle beating hammering his fist around his penis to the video of my
mom and my dad's wedding. He kept pausing it when the camera had her in focus and he would beat his meat
for a few minutes before fasting forward a bit and continuing.

Now being 16 at the time I was very terrified but at the same time I was completely focused on his motions
I never seen any penis to this day that was as thick as his. That was the first penis I ever saw and in
comparison to this day, its still the largest I have seen outside of the porn I occasionally watched in my
later years.

Day 1 A Kind of Hell

Now 18 I only have that image flash through my mind when I see a porn movie and my uncle completely forgotten.
I have a relatively amazing life. I get what I want from my dad and my mom can talk about anything I am
interested in. My dad promised to buy me a brand new convertible bmw for my 19th birthday next year and as a deal I

had to start bringing hot lunches to my less fortune Uncle Gerry across town after I got back from
school. Of course I agreed.

The first time I came over to Uncle Gerry's He answered his door in dirty wife beaters and
and white stained briefs. He said "wow...this is a treat, sexy legs and ass what are you selling ill
consider buying anything" I laughed it off thinking he was just more talkative to me now that im grown up.
"Wow I love how you young girls wear shorts that show soo much god you are hot, sorry did I even get your name?"
I giggled and nudged him trying to find a spot on his shirt where it was at least white, "Oh Uncle Gerry
you are soo funny I never knew this about you" But what I didn't know was that he had no idea that I was
his little brat that he ignored and mistreated years before.

"Jaymee?!!!.." He gulped in surprise. A few awkward seconds later and I pushed the bag of food infront of
me, "yes uncle its me, i guess you didn't recognize me did you" I laughed.
his demeanor changed. He was taking a lot of awkward pauses as he spoke to me.
"Jaymee...... sorry I didn't know who you were....um...I....what are...you...doing here?"

"Dad sent me, I'm coming to your house everyday to bring you food from our place..." I noticed his eyes
down on my exposed stomach and legs, "I know its quite revealing huh? but girls my age wear these its
popular."

"Its...soo short" he said as he slowly reached for my exposed thigh with the back of his two fingers and
slid them for a brief second from mid thigh to the edge of jean booty shorts.

I was quite freaked but I was afraid of causing a scene out of something possibly innocent. He held my
forearm gently leading me to his couch and sat me down next to him. "So Jaymee what is this about bring me
lunch everyday? is this my brother's idea?" He asked me. I smiled and turned to him excitedly to tell him
about my new car. "Daddy is gonna buy me a new car and all I have to do is bring food from our house to
yours everyday isn't it awesome?" he scooted closer, "You bring me food and you get a car? wow isn't your
life great" he said almost painfully sarcastic.

"Uncle you don't know, Ive helped my dad a lot with stuff around the house, who do you think cuts the grass?
yeah its me! anyways I need a car ..." I was surprised as he intently listened while now resting his left hand
on my right thigh with his fingers touching the inside of my thigh, "um..because I..." I continued rambling on
while his rough unwashed hands stroked soo high on my soft thigh. My voice was breaking a lot during my responses.
Luckily he didn't move anywhere further favoring to caress my smooth legs which I felt I should ignore for the sake

of my brand spanking new car.

After 5 minutes of conversation, Uncle Gerry's face seemed to change drastically, "Soo if I declined the
food and told your family that I didn't want any further deliveries, you would not get your car?" He asked
with much anxiety.

I felt a huge wave of pain and frustration at what I heard him say, almost felt as though I was betrayed some
how. "I guess so but why would you do that? mom and dad loves you they want to give you food, and its really a
win win situation for the both of us right uncle" I replied with bubbly enthusiasm. Even though I was trying to
win his favor I felt a bit more exposed and almost naked with my scantily clad body sitting in the caked dirty couch with my large uncle sexually touching my body.

"What if I wanted something from you Jaymee" My Uncle grinned breaking all pretenses and sending fear and panic through my body. I gathered my thoughts quickly, "Uncle No I don't need a car that bad, you are dis...you are family you cant want me to.." I panicked.

"Baby you are my niece so No I wont ask for sex if that's what you think I was gonna say" He answered. Surely
rehearsing his response to me a head of time. "But look at you, you are a freaken HOT stunning teenager so maybe we can find a win win situation"

I was quite ready to run away. I scanned the door across the room and realized that he might just pull me back down on the couch right there and rape me. I was breathing rapidly imagining him tearing my body a part with his slobbering wet mouth and that monster he has barely concealed in his pants.

"How about this, you let me lick those god darn perfect legs of yours until I'm content and you wont even have to take of any clothes, no penetration, no oral on your part, soo practically no sex at all just me kissing your sexy legs and maybe your tummy too"

My heart was beating so fast I thought I was dying. I was utterly disgusted by this man, but the images of him
pounding me from behind and on top of me crushing me until I was nothing under his growing obese body made me  soo painfully excited. I was in total fear, but it was started to feel almost good. I was almost sure I would decline and run out of the place but before I realized it I had say "Yes" to his deal. I screamed "NO i mean no no no no" in my head.

"Baby a deals a deal, now get lay back into the arm rest over there and relax" My disgusting uncle said to me as he pushed my arm directing me to rest my back on the end. I pulled my tiny hoodie over my head and shut it close over my face as I tightened my upper body.

I felt his hands rubbing my thighs. He worked slow steady caresses over sensitive parts of my skin. I then heard
him take long breaths as his facial hair rubbed against my smooth shins. My legs were raised then lowered as he
found different ways of taking in my aroma. "god, beautiful, fuck" were constantly uttered from his mouth as his
hands worked my toned thighs.

I tried to think about something else, going home..I saw my moms beautiful smile and my dads warm voice talk to me I saw... then I felt his hot wet tongue slobber the inside of my left thigh making such disgusting noises as it made small strokes over me. His tongue on me was such a shocking feeling that It was all I could focus on as I desperately tried to tighten my upper body further in some useless attempt at distracting my senses.

I traced in my mind where that thick hot wet tongue was on my legs as it stimulated my athletic legs into a frozen position inadvertently giving my uncle enough room to trace the edge of my shorts leaving hot saliva running down my inner thighs.

He started working harder tonguing me and his hot devouring breath penetrated my now shaking cold legs as the tongue bath continued. "God you hot little slut" I heard him say as he took a breath before pulling my right leg high enough to tongue the back of my entire thigh from my slightly exposed but cheek to under my trembling knees.


The wet slimy salvia coated my legs making them sensitive to the drafts coming from the wide open door into the house. "how does this feel Jaymee?" He asked with a sly cheeky chuckle. "Disgusting its mmm gggahhhh god" I didn't realize that I was holding my breath through the experience so far I broke mid sentence into gasps and moans to my overweight uncle's delight.

"you are the youngest and definitely the hottest thing I have ever tasted" Before I could comprehend his sentence I was in another heavy breathing and moaning session as I felt him let the hot saliva collect on his enormous tongue before he sent it again on the inside of my thighs.

He stopped. A few seconds went by and I peeked out the hoodie to see him smile before diving back down into my thighs making me witness him actually lower his giant head over my legs and sweep his gross alien like tongue over my quivering wet thighs. The sickest feeling started to grow in my stomach as I watched him violate me, feeling his warm wetness move around my naked legs as I watched it dominating me. I was glued to his face licking away at me.

I felt him force me to move. I understood that now he wanted me to get on my knees with my ass facing him and my face over the armrest. I reluctantly obeyed. And soon the familiar feeling of gross wetness traced the back of my legs running longer slower strokes almost like they were meant to penetrate my body.

After a few minutes I heard an elastic sound and I turned to see him release his gigantic monster of a penis. I
immediately started squirming in an attempt to get out of there before he calmed me down. "Dont worry this isn't going anywhere he assured me. In reality he had me so tight in his grasp that he could have raped me right there.

But he started beating his meat while I stayed perfectly still and after a few short moans from him I felt the
burning heat from his hot white semen shoot all over the back of my legs.
After a few more shots on me he used his large rough hands and worked the cum into my skin like lotion to my
disgust.I was about to step off the couch when I felt him reach for my waist and pull me into him. I was in panic as I felt my ass touch his belly. His monstrous cock slid past my thighs burning with heat against my skin before he held my thighs closer closing on his penis. I was scared and ashamed of what I was doing but I just let him take all control.

He started bouncing me back and forth against him pumping his cock with my long thighs as he quickly reached for my breasts into his large hands pulling my sweater a bit higher over my body to reveal all of my toned stomach. He felt me up with unforgiving squeezes while pumping his cock between my legs building speed. And with a couple dozen more thrust he started spraying me again but this time up towards my tummy landing every where from my stomach to my arms and a bit of my chin when I was looking back at the action.

In the instant that he was finished he picked me up by my arm and threw me towards the door before telling me that this was what I was bringing to him every day. He turned and closed the door leaving me cold shivering humiliated at his front door.

I turned and got in my moms car and drove home still caked in his all encompassing seman. When I got home, I walked upstairs and into my room. I stood before my full sized mirror and looked over my body. My chin and belly with globs of cum still hanging off my skin and my long naked smooth legs shining like polish from the layer of my uncle's semen my chest raising and falling in rapid breaths as I made my way towards a long shower.

Day 2 My choices

At school the next day I was completely occupied on the events that happened. I saw his face licking me over,
deeper and deeper. When I got home I was breathing quite heavily. I saw the food I was to deliver to him sitting
across from me on the dinner table. I went to my room and changed and 20 minutes later I was stepping out of my car and walking towards his front door.
When I left the house I was wearing a Grey body tight sleeved shirt with a knee black high skirt but as soon as I
got to his house I yanked the skirt off while nearing the corner and was in my black panties that were in fact my
favorite thong in my closet.

I made my way across the 4 house complex eying the windows to see if I was getting any attention when I saw Uncle Gerry's door open. He appeared in an old Hawaiian button shirt and some ridiculous dirty brown shorts and looked at me in disbelief. "Wow If I didn't see this I wouldn't have believed it, you got my text I see. Very nice body Jaymee"

I was shaking terribly as I made my way to him with so much on display. When I got to him I found his hand grabbing a firm cheek and pulled me into his body and hugged me with such sarcasm.
I was led into his house for what I imagine was more uncle to niece's butt legs and thighs time. But I was suddenly filled with horror as I came into the living room to find 5 boys who I could only assume were 16 years old.

"Boys this is Jaymee, see I told you this is gonna be special this time. She is my helper for the day."
I was turning to leave when I felt his body close in on me. "Look over there.." he grinned as I turned to see two
cameras facing me with the kids just a few meters away admiring me half naked. "you listen to me now girl" his
voice raged in my ear. I was now more afraid then I had ever been. It was dawning on me that he had me under his complete control now. "Kids watch this, if kids are bad they get.." My eyes nearly popped from my face when his hand went full force on to my exposed but cheeks.

The kids laughed in unison as my Uncle demonstrated a full slap on my cheeks. Any grown man would drool at such an act but these young boys simply laughed thinking it was the funniest thing they ever saw.

"Why don't you boys play the game I taught you with Jaymee" the boys eagerly ran up to me and waited for something while they smiled talked amongst each other.

"Jaymee, when I turn on the music you and the boys dance. When the music stops their tongue must somewhere there is skin showing on the person who is it" Though I explained the rules the boys were waiting for the it person to arrive and finally you are here"

The anxiety was building as I eyed the boys each claiming stake on some exposed area of my body ready to land there wet little tongues on me.

The music went on and the expression on Uncle Gerry's face shook me into action as I started rocking my hips to the tune of baby got back while the boys jumped around me. After 9 seconds the music stopped and almost as quickly as I prepared my body, the boys slammed there faces into my exposed lower body, tickling me with little squirming tongues.

The chubby one had my left arm in his hand with his tongue on my forearm while another was on his knees with his face turned sideways resting his warm tongue on my right calve. One was on my upper thigh while another was bold enough to have his whole tongue on the top part of my cleavage while the other rested on the back of my left thigh which I felt the most due to his hot breath on me.

"Oh joey you were last, yo have to lick her butt" Gerry said teasingly to the skinny freckled face boy.
"The other boys laughed causing there tongues to move quite a bit around my skin. My knees were about to buckle.
"Sure its girl Butt that's hot right?" joey laughed as he went from my calves to behind me only to send a long slippery stroke with his tongue from the the top of my thighs over a cheek. I looked over at the camera and felt
the defeat utterly.

The music started again and again I started dancing. Uncle Gerry pretended to reach for the player making the boys lick me trying to be the first one to land their tongues. Now two boys were in front of me and two behind me while I danced. The music stopped and a boy on each of my arms pulled me down and one had a tongue on my neck while the other had one on my temple. Of course the ones that bothered me were the three that were fighting for a spot licking over my ass and legs for a position.

"Boys all three of you lick her butt you all lose this time" he laughed.
"Hahah fine with that lets lick the this girl hard!" the chubby one said acting quite macho.
Three tongues took turns making thick lines of saliva over my round perfect butt.

The game continued for a few more turns with me in different positions taking more and more lickings from these little kids I had no idea about. Feeling them licking me all at once was quite stimulating yet sickening at the same time. I was completely unable to enjoy a moment of that game.

The pretense of the game still lasted but it had evolved to whomever can keep there tongues moving on my exposed skin the longest gets to kiss me on the mouth. such games were enjoyed by the kids while I just gave up and fell to my knees letting the boys continue their games while I was finally able to escape in my mind.

The whole day my body was used as the center of games. I danced with all the boys who came to my cleavage in
height, I was the human chalk board as they drew on my skin and made me use my saliva on my hands to wipe away the slate clean I was felt up in game of nervous where Uncle Gerry told me I had to let them get quite far before I stopped them. But nothing that day was worse then Uncle Gerry asked them to tickle me. I was in pain from there young eager hands groping me from every angle and direction. After washing up around 7pm I was told to take the boys home about four blocks away.

After initially rejecting the idea, I succumbed to my Uncle's reminder of the video of me. I was walked to the door and forced tread out into the cold night air. I instantly felt the cold air hit my wet glazed skin making causing goose bumps to form over my body. The boys held my arms to encourage me to start walking. The secluded street turned into a lit alley and I was shaking in fear of being caught in my outfit. I am usually afraid to walk home alone in well lit streets but me in just a short top and such small thong panties out in the open was like I was guaranteed to be chased down and raped.

I was now led with my arms in tow of two boys with another pair of arms on my lower exposed back and just under my left butt cheek. There were noises from a lot of homes as we passed. Lights turned on automatically putting me under a spot light as we passed the houses. The groping started on my ass and stomach as we strolled into another adjoining alley. I was so focused on keeping a look out for dangers that I zoned most of the touching on me from my senses.

We turned another corner that connected to a small plaza, "Jaymee were here you can go back now" the chubby one said to me as I looked around for people. "You must be so cold, you are shaking" Another said as he gave my right cheek a good slap before turning to leave. The boys excitedly waved goodbye and ran off laughing at me and there great babysitting experience I was to them.

I started heading back to my uncle's house. The alleys seemed even more active as I returned down the path. I had to duck a few times behind garbage bins when cars drove in and out. I rounded another corner and my heart jumped in my chest when I saw three men walk out from in front of me cutting me off not realizing I was there. I looked for a place to hide but the street was completely wide open.

"Man guys you should have seen the jail bait that was walking through here earlier. She was with a couple of kids" A white bearded man gloated as he rubbed his pants. "No kidding, what was she wearing, tell me it was those skin tight pants those girlies where to them yoga classes...ummm Id be ripping a hold in those pants with my boner!" the larger man said with a deep laugh.

"No you would have to see it to believe it, I was coming from the garage when I saw her. Pant less! She was in a
freaken thong! her bare ass thighs and ass was in clear view. I ran to my balcony and started jerking off when she was strolling by and boy she was a looker. It must be one of those truth or dare games. These boys these days can get girls as hot as them to do anything I reckon."

"No way, shes just walking around in the alley with just a thong? If I saw her I would rip her apart, take her home
and never let her go...always wanted myself a hot little young sex slave" The large man chuckled. The men were
leaning on there dark fence as they discussed how they would fuck me in every excruciating detail of their fantasy. I felt soo much fear and loathing for these men that I was completely frozen. I was just a foot away laying on my stomach with my sides against the fence. The bushes that grew over the fence was just long enough for me to hide more than half of my body. But I was soo close to the men that they could probably see me through the foliage if they turned to their right.

The third man had his cigarette extended over my direction and he let loose hot embers that landed softly on my legs and exposed shoulder causing me to clench in pain. The men continued asking in detail how I was dressed.

"She must be like 16-or 17 man she was absolutely young and fuckable..god I wish we had her right here" The bearded man said as he sent a hot ember towards me causing me yet another painful clench as it landed on my exposed cheek.
"We could take her from every hole. triple team that slut until she was broken" the large man spoke as if I he
wanted for me to hear his vile words.

The only option seemed for me to wait until they were done and returned inside. The air got much colder in the
following minutes. One man left inside the house only to return with three thick jackets. "Here, wow its pretty
cold out here im freezing, but we don't always get a chance to drink and smoke like this anymore..right guys"
The men cheered as they drank warm in there jackets. I was shivering beyond control with my nearly naked body
mostly exposed to the chilly breezes that curved around the contours of my body. I made out the insignia on the
jackets of the men, it was the local painters that most the town hired for their summer re decorations.

Somehow through the extremely descriptive stories of my rape passed between the old brothers I manage to find peace and I drifted into sleep.  I woke up to a grey sky and still cold breezes. My entire body was curled up against the fence as I weathered the night. The men must have finished and left hours before leaving me in my sleep out in the cold early morning. I slowly navigated my way back to my uncle's house to retrieve my car. I found a note on the door step that read "I expected you back after you took the boys home I hope you are reading this and are safe..go home and call me tonight. Your car keys are under the mat"

I drove home and snuck in before diving into my thick warm blankets for hours. In my sleep I saw myself actually being discovered by the three men while hiding from them. I saw their hungry faces slobbering over me. I saw my body being slammed hard by three giant cocks throwing me from cock to cock like a inflatable doll. I woke up in cold sweats as I breathed uncontrollably. My inner thighs were quite wet, I knew I had orgasmed in my sleep.

I was in constant excitement as I thought about letting myself be used by those men. My heart raced as I asked my dad to hire the brothers to come over and paint the game room and I added my room to make the project an all day job. That afternoon after dad and mom left for work I started rummaging through my drawers to find the outfit I had been spotted in that night. I found the perfect black thong and soon had the smallest light blue tank top that cut off just at the top of my abs.

I gave myself many looks over in the mirror and admired the effect on my ass in such accentuating thongs it had strings that held the small pieces together teasingly. I waited impatiently on the couch for a quarter of an hour before the door bell rang. I slowly walked towards the door and fought the screaming in my head as I peeked up against the door to see the three men on the other side of the door.

I calmed my self down for a few seconds before I turned the door nob and slowly poked my upperbody to the side. The men were immediately reacting to my appearence and slurred a bit, "I camee ahh cuz ahh, I mean were here to..ahhmmm paint the umm room" is your dad home?"

"Oh you are the painters? Yeah I thought you knew where to start, its actually back outside around the back...but if you dont mind what I am  wearing you can follow me and Ill take you there through the house" I spoke holding back nervous  trembles in my throat. I stepped back and opened the door and turned to walk down the hall."

My legs were slightly shaking and then I heard the bearded man whisper to the other men, "Fuck that's her, that's the girl I saw last night, I cant believe it, look at that body christ!!" I saw in the reflections as I lead them
towards the back, they were all studying my body with a focus that made my body burn with lust. I heard the door close behind me and I knew that they had me now in an empty house all alone in less then swimsuit models wear.

"So beardy! I heard you wanted to eat my ass and you fatty? you want me on my knees sucking you and I am not forgetting you chuckles...I can take you and your brothers all night like you wanted when you were stroking
yourself last night talking about me." I confidently surrendered myself, "I'm all yours...so where do you want me" was my final words before I was put through hours of relentless pounding between the overweight bodies of the Old Lowell Brothers.

I got my new car daddy promised me, I still babysit once a week for the boys, I also have a full time "job" in the
Lowell painting company, and I love delivering my body to my Uncle's house every day for a full body tongue massage.

To Be Continued.


College Tales Chapter 2: Dreaming

palindromat on Sex Stories

Continued from Chapter 1: Partying with Randall

All of these stories are true - or at least based in my imagination on what I *wish* had happened at any given time during my high school and college years. I started writing this all down for my own records, and to share. Some chapters/stories are shorter than others, and some (like this one) aren't as erotic as others, but they all play into each other. I'll try to 'publish' regularly.

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Chapter 2: Dreaming

I’ve had this dream since freshman year of college; I think it became more realistic when I actually learned about sex (not ‘about’ sex as in sex-ed class, but ‘about’ sex as in actually having it) that spring. It’s based on fact, but the actual events of the party are completely fictional.

We’re in high school or early

Emily's Club

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I am married. Let me begin with that. Not just married. Happily married. Satisfied in all the major ways. Or so I thought before I started performing at the club, her club, Emily's club.

As you may have just deduced, I am a musician. A singer-songwriter-guitarist to be exact. Much of my career I have fronted bands but occasionally do the solo acoustic thing which is what led me to Emily. She managed the bar in Philly where I did a monthly acoustic gig - for fun and a little spare change.

It started with laughter, as these things often do. We shared a somewhat perverse sense of humor and were instantly easily sarcastic with one another. I'd linger after my shows and we'd joke and talk. The laughter connection was followed by simple visual observation on my part. I found her sexy. She

Fantasies

oldbondsie on Sex Stories

When I walked into the house the party was already in full swing.  There has always just been something amazing about friday night parties at a parentally vacated household.  Do parents really trust their kids that much?  Anyways, as usual, my friends and I had gotten dinner out before deciding to go over, being late was always better. 

I strolled inside and looked around, scanning the front two rooms, I wasn't looking for anyone specific, but it had been a crappy week at school and I needed some relief.   After looking around the front half of the house and finding no single girls that I felt like pursuing, at least in my current sober state, I headed down the hall into the kitchen. 

I found what I was looking for there, a girl I knew as Hann

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ah was bent over, getting a beer out from the fridge.  

"Mind grabbing me one too, I could use it," I said in an introductory tone.  She turned around, scanned me up and down and smiled as she handed me a Budweiser Select.

"I'm Hannah," she said, smiling.  I knew who she was, but had never officially met her.

"Nate Robinson," I answered, sitting on a stool next to the counter.  "How's the party so far?" I asked. 

"So far, it's just another Friday night, loud music, lots of horny guys trying to get up my skirt and people going out back to smoke.  This is just my first beer though, so I'm sure it will get more fun."

We talked like this for about fifteen minutes, often clinking our bottles together.  As we were taking out our second beers I asked her if she had a boyfriend.

"Definitely not, I haven't had one since I had my heart broken last year," she said with a sad tone.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"Don't worry about it," she interrupted, looking up at me.

We clinked our glasses together again and took a large swig each before she led me out into one of the more active rooms.  We found a nice spot in the room and started to grind, she was extremely good and had me hard as a rock within seconds.  I reached around her and started to feel her breasts through her shirt, her nipples were hard, she moaned softly in my ear as I ran my fingers in circles around her breasts.  She started to smash her ass into my crotch, I pounded back, causing her to shout out-loud.

A couple of people stopped and looked at us before turning back to their own dancing.  

"Come over here," I shouted to her over the music as I pulled her by the hips and sat her down on the couch next to me.  I leaned over and pressed my lips against hers, she opened her mouth and I slipped my tongue inside, before long we were making out fiercely and passionately.   One of her arms was wrapped around my neck, the other was rubbing my crotch.  My hands roamed all over her body from her face down along her breasts and over her ass and thighs before reversing direction. She broke the kiss and began to kiss my neck and upper chest as she un-did my top three buttons. 

"Dude, get a room," a drunk girl shouted to us.  

"Way ahead of you," yelled Hannah as she pulled me to my feet and led me back through the kitchen and down the stairs into the basement.  It was hardly the most romantic settings, in fact it was filthy, and cold.  However, it was so unexpected that it just made me realize how spontaneous this was, and that just made me want her more.

She turned around and shoved her tongue into my mouth, starting this kiss much more wildly than our last.  Our tongues rolled over each other for a few minutes, our hands finding more and more ways to drive each other crazy.   After a couple minutes I moved one of my hands from her ass around her and found the groove in her panties.

She gasped "Oh yeah, make me cum right here."  I started to rub my index finger along the groove, our tongues and lips continued to move faster at the same time my finger accellerated.  I broke my lips away and started to unbutton her top with my mouth.  Hannah was moaning and gasping, "Oh my god, that's it, that's it, right there. Ohhh yess, you're going to make me cum."  I pulled her shirt off and yanked her bra below her breasts.  I licked, sucked and slobbered all over her newly exposed 32-C's, her moderately sized pink nipples were incredibly erect. 

She shuddered and yelled out a series of expletives as I felt her climax into her panties, some of the juice leaked out onto my hand.  I brought my hand up to her breasts and wiped her cum onto them before resuming my oral attack on her tits.

She grabbed my head with both hands and pushed me further into her chest before pushing me away roughly.  I backed into a wall and she jumped over to me, yanking my jeans down and pulling my boxers down to my ankles.  My 7" cock popped out, as hard as it had ever been.   She growled at it before taking the first 4 inches of it into her mouth, running her tongue around the head and rubbing her hand up and down the shaft that wouldn't fit in her mouth. 

I slowly sank lower, bending my knees as I closed my eyes, this is exactly what I needed tonight.  A Friday Night Fling.  I heard her slobbering, moaning and gagging as she switched between sucking on my balls and deepthroating my member, getting more in each time she tried.  After a few minutes I was having trouble holding my load in, her tongue traced around the head of my dick relentlessly, her hand was sliding up and down my shaft incredibly fast.

"Ahh Hannah, you're so fucking sexy, oh yeah here I cum," I shouted to her.  She moaned loudly and deepthroated all of me, that was all I could take, I grabbed the back of her head and pounded my cock down her throat, moaning and yelling at how good she was as I shot streams of semen into her.  She gagged and coughed, swallowing some but sputtering up some.  I sighed and looked down at her, she gave me the sweetest sexiest look while still slowly jacking me off.  I picked her up and carried her over to an old couch in the corner, laying her down before removing her mangled bra.  I sucked on her tits some more as my fingers once again explored her crotch, she squealed in delight, "Oooh god you don't know how you make me feel!"  I unbuttoned her denim skirt and pulled it off before wripping her purple laced panties off, allowing her sweet pussy to breathe. 

She sighed as I lowered myself, "Oh yeah Nate, eat me, eat me good, ahhh yeah."  I started slowly, licking my tongue lazily up the outside of her vagina before diving in and tongue fucking her fast.  "Ohhhhhh god yess!  Ahhhh that's it! that's it! yeaahhhh, oh my god right there! yes, don't stop! Ooooohhh fuckkk yes, oh god you're going to make me cum."  She was yelling now, before I knew it though, she was pulling her self around, doing a 180 with her body as she maneuvered into a 6-9 position, grabbing my cock again and shoveling it into her mouth before sucking it hungrily.  Our moans mixed together as she humped her pussy deeper onto my tongue while I fucked her mouth, my balls slapping against her face.  

I felt my cock fall out of her mouth as I started to flick her clit faster and faster, "Ohhhh my god you are so fucking good, ahh I'm going to cum, I'm going to cummm! Oh fuck yes, I'm cummiiing!"  I dove into her pussy as I felt her sexy legs wrap around my neck.  She screamed at the top of her lungs as a waterfall of her cum came flying out of her.  I drank most of it, keeping a mouthful and spitting it onto her back.  She gasped in surprise at feelign the warm liquid cover her skin.  I grabbed her hips and positioned myself at her entrance, she moaned loudly in anticipation, "oh god yes, fuck me, fuck me hard!"  

I slammed my cock as hard as I could into her pussy, feeling thousands of tingling sensations throughout my body as her pussy walls immediately threw me into another world.  She obviously felt something even more intense as she yelled and screamed, shouted and writhed in both pleasure and pain as I slowly went in and out of her, trying to get her pussy used to having my cock in her.  While it was somewhat average in length, it was 7 inches around, I hadn't found a girl yet that I couldn't fill completely.  

After a minute her pussy loosened up enough to allow me to thrust hard and fast, she was still so tight though, squeezing my cock, hard.  "Fuck yes Hannah, oh god take it you little sexy slut."  

"Oh my god Nate, right there, harder, harder, harder! HARDER! OH GOD YESSS JUST LIKE THAT!" She let out a stream of leud comments and expletives, shouting her brains out as she slammed her ass back into me as I buried my cock into her to the hilt on every thrust.  

She gasped "Oh god keep going," as I stopped, I grabbed one of her thighs and pulled it off the floor, placing it on an old coffee table before resuming my pounding.  I slammed into her even harder and faster this time, she screamed, she had lost her words, nothing could explain the pleasure I was feeling either.  

"Grind on me like you did upstairs girl," I shouted to her, she moaned "oh fuck yeah," as she bent over in front of me, grinding her ass into my cock in a slow circular motion.  I just leaned back and let her control thigns for awhile, she was going slow but it was still making me groan.  "Oh god you're so good at that bitch," I told her in encouragement.  She giggled for a second before the laugh turned into a moan as she sped up her movements, pushing her ass far down my shaft with one swift movement.  I was caught off guard and stumbled backwards onto the couch where she landed on top of me in a reverse cowgirl position.  She turned her head, looked at me and licked her lips before nearly flying off my cock with her first bounce.  

She bounced herself wildly, moaning and shouting at me as I thrust up into her.  I was holding her hips with both hands to keep her from flying off my hard rod, I removed them for a second to attack her great tits some more.  Without my hands, she flew off my cock and landed on my stomach, I grunted in surprise.  She half-laughed, half-screamed at the surprise.  I immediately picked her back up, turned her around and slid her down my cock again.  She grabbed my face and slammed her tongue into my mouth again while I jammed my cock up into her, faster and faster with each thrust.  

She began to tremble and shake violently, her legs bouncing around wildly, one of my hands was feeling her thighs while the other hand ran over her great ass.  Our tongues were still locked together, we were both moaning, breathing heavily through our noses and making slurping noises as our fierce makeout continued, the wild slap of my balls against her ass was driving me wild.  She broke away from my mouth and screamed again at the top of her lungs as I felt her reach her climax, I jammed 2 fingers into her asshole at that moment, causing her to buck and shout out in both surprise and pain, her climax was incredible, she came, screaming and writhing for at least 10 seconds straight.  

"Oh my god that was so good, oh my fucking god I've never felt like that," she moaned after getting ahold of herself.  

"We're not done baby, I've still got to get mine," I said grinning.  I grabbed her again and resumed our incredible makeout session, she seemed a bit worn out but that was fine with me, I was willing to do the work now.  I laid her down on the couch and spread her legs, fingering her asshole again as I went.  She had never had anything in her ass before ans this seemed to rejuvenate her as she suddenly shouted in pleasure, wrapping her legs around me like a vice and screaming encouragement.  

 

I slammed my hard-as-ever cock to the hilt with one thrust, causing her to climax again, the feeling of her warm pussy juice all around my cock was almost enough to make me cum, but I needed to hear her scream like that again, even louder.  I reached down and pulled her legs further up my back to allow deeper penetration.  I pulled out and slammed in again, but this time I immediately went into my fastest gear, my cock was a blur in her pussy, her screams mixed with my gasps and the slaps of my balls against her, along with the loud music from upstairs.  I thought I heard a door open, but didn't care.

"OHHH OHHH YEAHHHH!  THAT'S IT! YEAHHH! FUCK ME YES!  OH MY FUCKING GOD NATE I'M CUMMING AGAIN, AHHHH MY PUSSY, OH MY GOD!" I felt her shaking violently again, her third climax was the biggest yet, exploading and seeping out of her pussy all over her thighs.  I pulled her legs apart and turned her over and positioned her on all fours.  She moaned in anticipation, this was my favorite position.  

I started to fuck her doggy style like no one's business, she was screaming from the first contact, slamming her ass back into me as fast as she could.  My cock was like a drill now, I was relentless in my quest to make her scream loud enough that the whole party woudl know we were down here.  I stared at a beed of sweat dripping from her neck, slowly sliding down the smooth, tan skin of her shoulders.  For some reason that beed of sweat was driving me even crazier, I had never fucked anyone this fast, nor had I ever heard anyone yell so loud.

"AHHHHH I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE NATE! OH MY FUCKING GOD CUM! CUM ALL OVER ME! CUM IN ME! OH MY GOD I WANT YOU! I WANT YOU ALL NIGHT, OH MY FUCKING GOD YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM AGAIN, AHHH! OHHHHHHHH!  OH FUUUUAAAACK!" She screamed the last curse extra loud, I thought I heard the music upstairs get turned down but once again didn't take any notice.  That beed of sweat was still driving me crazy, I lunged forward, further deepening my penetration and licked her back, tasting her sweat mixed with her cum from earlier.  She turned her head, her face was riddled with pleasure and pain, her eyes were somewhat glossy, she was clealy on the verge of passing out from too much sex.  I found yet another gear from this, and I grabbed her head and slammed my tongue into her again, her excessive and ear-drum breaking screaming turned into equally arousing moans and groans.  Her eyes widened and her tongue shook violently, along with her entire body as her latest climax exploded through her.  That was all I could take, I jammed my cock as deep as I could get it into her pussy, slapping her ass, licking every part of her body I could reach and rubbing her pussy as fast as my hand would move.  Hot jets of cum came flying out of my cock, sticking all over the deepest part of her pussy, she screamed again, louder than ever, yelling, "AHHHH OHH MY FUCKING GOD!" before collapsing onto the couch, facedown.  I immediately pulled her legs apart and, as I loved to do, gave her some wild oral for a few minutes.  She was screaming, her words muffled by the couch as she thrust herself down into my face.  After a few more incredible orgasms she seemingly passed out.

I stood up, quite satisfied and stared at her beautiful, ravaged, naked body.  I turned to go upstairs and check the time and saw 3 girls standing there, their clothes hanging from them, I recognized one of them as Kelsey, the head cheerleader.  One was lying on the floor, fucking herself silly with a dildo, the other two, Kelsey and her best friend Bernadette, were giving each other the wildest lesbian oral I had ever seen, bar none.  They all looked up, seeing that I had noticed them and grinned.  Hannah was coming back to her senses now as well.

Before she could say a word, Kelsey was eating her out, "I never knew you were that much of a slut Hannah, you'll have ot hang out with us more now," she shouted before diving into Hannah's pussy.  Bernadette jumped up on me, giding my still semi-hard but worn out cock into her.  "Come on you stud, I saw you fuck her, I'm twice as good, just come and find out," she yelled as she slammed herself down onto my cock.  She leaned back, causing me tolose my balance and fall on top of her onto the floor.  I looked into her startlingly green eyes, she licked her lips and I slammed my cock deep into her, "OHHHHHH!" she yelled, pulling me furhter into her with her legs, pushing herself further down my shaft with her hands.

"Here I come Berno," I shouted to her, "GIVE ME EVERYTHING!" she screamed.  I could hear Kelsey torturing Hannah behind me on the couch too, the girl with the dildo had joined them, this was going to be fun.

 

True Story -3

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True story -3 

 

I had narrated how in the 2nd story how my wife became a cock-sucker although I as not the lucky person.


 This had happened few months ago.


Her relationship with AC did not take off as was expected as she was in deep shock after the cop incident. AC was insisting that they meet again
but some how Topu was reluctant. I also thought to give her enough time to recover hence avoided the subject.
Few weeks ago AC called her and wanted to know our address. Topu gave him the address and told him not to visit our home

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without an appointment. However it was agreed that he will visit on Sunday when I am around.


 When Topu told me that AC will visit us I felt excited and thought this is the opportunity to bring her back on track.
Came Sunday and around 11am we heard a car screeched to a halt in front of our house. I walked back to our master bedroom and waited for his arrival. Topu opened the door and welcomed AC. As soon as he entered he looked around and asked Topu where was I. As soon as he heard that I was in the bedroom he just caught hold of Topu and started kissing her. Topu struggled to free herself, but AC is a strong man. She than pointed towards the b/room and indicated that I may reappear any minute. That really had a sobering affect on him. He just let her go, sat on the sofa and indicated her to sit near him. She of course sat on the single sitter opposite him.


 I thought to wait for a few more minute to see what next? But Topu just called out. I now had to come out.
 I walked in and greeted AC and sat on the same sofa he was seated. I asked him what will he like to drink. AC just asked for a cup of tea. Topu walked out to bring us some tea.
I thought I should make AC comfortable, and asked him, “so how long have you known my wife’.
Casually, very casually, AC answered ‘well I thought you know all about us?’
Embarrassed, I just said, ‘no, not everything’. AC laughed out loudly, turned towards me looked at me and said ‘well that’s really sad, but I know all about you’.
 I knew he was taking control of the situation and my wife has told him every bit of my sexual power.
 I now had only 2 choice fight back and take control and show him I am still the boss around or surrender to this man’s strong personality.

 

1st choice was out as I knew Topu will not let me take control, hence I only have the 2nd choice.
 I replied with a smile ‘what is all about me’? AC was now smilingly ear – to – ear. He said curtly ’Oh, well all means all, like how strong a man you are, how long a man are you, you know what I mean, listen man, why don’t you show me your cock, I have heard about it and always wanted to see it.’
Topu just walked in and had heard the last beat, she said ‘well love, why don’t you show him’?

 

 I was hesitant, never ever in my life have I displayed my cock in public, certainly not in front of my wife.
AC just came closer, and said ‘come on, don’t be a sissy, here, let me see it’. He just caught hold of my tracksuit pajama and tried to insert his hand. For me it was a hopeless situation and I had no choice. His big palm just entered and could not locate my penis. With a weird look he pulled down my pajama and saw the small little love dick. In front of that enormous palm it probably was scared and shrunk further. I was sweating.
AC looked at it very closely, stretched it with 2 finger and tried to make it erect. I was helpless and knew what was coming. Helplessly I looked at Topu for help.
She was looking at AC with a very crooked smile, avoided my pleading eyes and said to AC. “What are you trying to do, don’t pull it, you will tear it. What will happen to me?”
AC now looked up at her and then said to me ‘well, what do I have to do get you a decent erection?’
I felt like telling him, fucker, suck it. AC, probably read my thought and said to my wife, “Why don’t you suck this chewing gum and see how much it stretches.’

         
Topu just waved her hand, as if removing a fly, said, ‘not me, you want to see his erection, you suck it’. I was almost in tears, one side the humiliation was killing me, on the other side my penis was betraying my trust. It gave no indication of rising and announcing that after all I am not a impotent person. Out of frustration I told AC that he should leave me alone and I will show him that I am completely capable of having a normal erection. AC pulled back and told me, that he will wait and in the meantime he will drink his tea. He indicated to Tapu to come and sit next to him. Topu took her position between us and the fun started. AC wrapped his arm around her and started smooching, sqeezing her boobs. Topu in a very weak voice protested for the sake of protesting. It of course did not deter him from pulling and almost tearing away her blouse. The love making [if can call it] had just started. As I was watching them I realized there was not a faint trace of opposition from my otherwise shy wife, she looked as if , was in a trance and loving all the torture. Suddenly I felt a strange sensation on my, otherwise limp penis, it had started to rise. I was reaching my maximum size when all of a sudden AC laid his right palm on my dick and tried to feel the erection.


Casually, very casually, he turned faced me and smiled. He then indicated me to open his zipper and take out his cock. I was in a state of shock and obeyed with a fuss. His cock was big, real big, by my standard, it was atleast  7” and as thick as a  real thick pipe. It was not yet fully erect and partial limp. Even though AC was busy mauling my wife he just caught hold of my neck and started pushing toward his cock. Again I obeyed. As I drew closer to his cock I also felt a wild desire to take it in mouth. Eventually overcome by a strange desire I took it in my mouth.

This was the 1st time I took somebody’s cock. It was a strange feeling but a nice one. Without any provocation slowly I started sucking the demon prick. Not even a minute, suddenly AC turned towards\\me grabbed my head and pushed the entire length inside my mouthed. I  was almost chocked, but before I realized the stream came in. Strangely bit was just a few drops that trickled out and the penis went limp.
I have found the weakness in my wife’s paramour.    

Fulfilling A Girl's Male Fantasy Part 1

starbelliedboy on Sex Stories

"Get undressed," the pretty brunette told me, and I obeyed. She was called Jennifer, we'd met the night before at the rock nightclub, and I'd thought that she looked gorgeous in her goth make up so she invited me back to her place. It turned out that she was eighteen and still living at home, so we locked her door and did our best to keep quiet as we fucked the night away. Now it was noon, her parents were at work, she was on half-term break from sixth form college, I had the day off uni and we were in the sitting room. We'd both put on the same clothes we'd worn last night when we got up, and she'd removed her make-up, but she was still stunning, her hair a bit messy and her ample breasts squeezed into her tight black lacy v-necked vest top. She took my hand when I was done,

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picked up a bag she'd brought from her room, and led me on to the cold tiles of the kitchen.

"Now Jack," she said, kneeling at my feet and rummaging in the bag, "This is a fantasy I've had for a long time, so please let me do this. I'm going to shave you, so keep very still." She pulled out a razor and some shaving cream. Applying it to my left leg she quickly began shaving it with smooth, confident strokes. In no time my left leg was bare up to the hip, tingling, and she started on the right leg.

That done, she turned me around to do my arse. I was quite enjoying all this, when she made me gasp in horror by plastering my balls and cock with shaving cream. Hoping she had a steady hand and keeping absolutely frozen still, I allowed her to shave my bollocks, the skin tight from the cold. The slight stinging was helped by her squeezing my balls a bit for a while, as she shaved under my navel. Up she went, any body hair disappearing quickly, finishing with my cheeks and chin, so that I was as smooth as the day I'd been born. Jennifer wiped the remaining cream off with a damp towel and stood back to admire her handiwork.

"There," she said smiling, "you look good enough to lick all over." We returned to the sitting room, where she quickly stripped naked, throwing her knickers over my face so I could inhale the sweetness of her sweat and juices, and handed her clothes to me. "Now put them on, Jennifer. I'll be Jack." She began putting on my clothes.

This was a new thrill, I thought, getting into her still-warm, black lace briefs, my stiffening cock poking out the top. Next I went for the black bra, and Jennifer gave me a bit of help, standing in my boxers, socks and unbuttoned white shirt, then gave me two little cushions to pad it out. While she buttoned the shirt and put my trousers on, I put on her garter belt and had fun putting on her black fishnet stockings, which felt nice on my bare skin. Jennifer admiring herself in the mirror above the mantelpiece, I got into her black mini-skirt, a snug and comfortable fit, although it restricted my movement a little, and then finally the vest top, which didn't feel too strange with my shaved armpits.

A bit of adjustment to my fake tits and I thought I was done, but then she brought the finishing touch: a pair of high-heeled stiletto shoes. I put them on and walked about, wobbling at first but soon swinging my hips like a good slut, making her giggle. We kissed, Jenny on tiptoe to reach my new height. She sat me down in an armchair, and got out some make-up. Delicately, she applied dark red lipstick to my mouth and outlined my eyes with black eyeliner, so that when I looked in the mirror above the fireplace I could see that she'd given me her goth look.

Again we kissed, this time for longer and more passionately. Her hands moved to my legs, moving up the stockings, under the skirt to squeeze my buttocks. I lifted the bottom of the shirt to slip my hands around the soft flesh of her waist. My lips moved down her neck, her head thrown back, and I found myself undoing my own shirt to get at her breasts. We kissed again, my hands cupping the warm firm shapes of her tits, before I had to bend down to reach them with my mouth due to the high heels.

Brushing the sides of the shirt out of the way, I kissed the sides, sucking and licking gently at the undersides and between them, teasing her until she grabbed my head and pushed it on to her right breast. Taking the hint, I began sucking on her nipple, gently pulling and nibbling at it with my teeth and flicking my tongue over it until it was hard and erect. I shifted my attention to the left nipple, rolling the right between my thumb and forefinger.

Once her nipples were nicely stimulated, she covered them with the shirt again and pushed me down on my knees, my face now at crotch level. I undid the flies of the black trousers and pulled them down to her ankles, followed by my boxers, the smell of my own sweet sweat starting to mix with that of hers. Faced with a gorgeous, unshaved pussy, there was no doubt in my mind about what I had to do. Slipping my arms between her legs to reach her buttocks, I pulled myself towards her and began peppering her inner thighs with kisses, working my way slowly up towards her slit. I licked around the entrance and deposited a large glob of saliva in her dark brown pubic hair just above her clit, watching it roll down over it and mingle with the juices of her glistening cunt.

As it formed to drip off, I held out my tongue to catch it and then slowly licked up her inner lips, pushing it inside her but keeping the speed agonisingly slow until she twitched with anticipation. Reaching her clitoris, I licked around it and under the hood, milking suspense for all it was worth. The circles my tongue was making gradually zeroed in on her clit, so finally I was burying my nose in her bush, sucking and licking, making her moan. Hungrily, I lapped and sucked at it, then dove down to stick my tongue in her hole, nibbling at the lips with mine before returning to her clit.

Jennifer moaned and whispered to me, caressing my head. To anyone looking through the open curtains though, it would appear that a short-haired brunette goth was deep-throating a short guy with long brown hair. As her legs began to wobble, she shuffled back pulling me with her, and fell into an armchair. Here I could more comfortably eat her out, and moved my left hand to stroke her stomach and my right to insert a finger into her. This allowed me to concentrate on licking and sucking her swollen clitoris while I finger-fucked her. Within a few minutes her moans turned to cries of ecstasy as she climaxed, secreting more and more juices, soaking my hand and running down my arm. I redoubled my efforts and added a second finger, which before long yielded a second orgasm, and then more. Finally, after over twenty minutes she became too sensitive, so I stopped, a little relieved as my tongue was feeling pretty tired.

Getting up off my knees I straddled her lap, resting my bare buttocks on her bare legs, the fishnet and high heels at my ankles touching them at the edges too. Jennifer took my wet face in her hands and kissed me on the lips, thanking me, and for a while we hugged and kissed, her hands caressing my arse and the lace that divided it. I was almost painfully erect now though, and was wondering when she would return the favour.

I needn't have worried. Soon she began to squeeze my balls gently and to run her thumb and forefinger up and down my shaft through the material of her knickers covering them. Once she'd fully recovered from her orgasms, she asked me to stand up, and immediately knelt between my legs. Lifting the front edge of the black mini-skirt to tuck it into the waistband, and pulling down the front of the panties, she pulled my erect cock and balls out. Immediately she set about licking my hairless scrotum, taking each testicle on her tongue and allowing it to roll off, then licking repeatedly between them, leaving a glob of spittle on them.

Her big brown eyes looked up at me as, her tongue extended, she caught the saliva dripping off and then slowly sucked each of my balls into her mouth individually, her chin shining with her own dribble. With both in her mouth, warm and wet, being sucked on and teased with her tongue, the feeling of the hardness and sharpness of her teeth lightly touching the skin of my sack just below the base of my dick reminded me that I was at her mercy.

Presently she widened her attention to the base of my shaft, licking around it and the skin just above it where previously a thick mass of pubic hair had grown, never allowing any area of skin that she had wetted to dry. I became aware of her hands, stroking my stockinged legs and bare cheeks, occasionally slipping between them to rub the material over my anus, or to caress my unslobbered penis lightly with her fingertips. This was quickly running out with Jenny licking and sucking her way up, though not fast enough it seemed to me, being driven mad with anticipation, running my hands through her long brown hair. As she neared the head she pulled the foreskin back and forth over it, then she was sliding her tongue around the edge, licking the head itself, flicking the tip of her tongue over the little slit.

If I had not cum twice in the early hours I'm sure I would have with what she did next, though as it was I was a long way from it. She simply sucked the entire head into her mouth, sucking hard whilst swirling her tongue around it again and again. Then with a pause for breath, she put her tongue under it but pushing up so that the top of my cock touched the roof of her mouth, and sucking harder than ever took more of me into her, until I almost thought she was going to swallow it deep into her throat. However, she pulled back slowly so only the head was in, and sucked me in again. She did this slowly twice more, and then another three times quickly before she ran out of breath and released me.

Once again she licked and sucked all over my balls and cock before giving me the full blowjob again. After the second lot I shuffled over to the sofa and sat down while she carried on with it, now giving me a gentle wank when she wasn't sucking on the end of my knob. Each time she did, she did it for longer, moaning to add vibrations to the intensity, squeezing my balls at the same time, so that my pubic skin, her knickers and her chin were all soaked in her slobber.

Nearly ten minutes in and she forgot about licking the rest, concentrating on the head with her bobbing and licking, sometimes everything, sometimes just the tip, whilst massaging the shaft and balls with her hands. For my part, I could feel an orgasm coming on, closing my eyes and bucking my hips to encourage her, the movement of my hands on her head less under my control. Just as I could feel myself reaching the point of no return, Jenny stopped and pulled back completely, the orgasm fading but for a small stream of precum that she daintily licked up.

"I don't want you cumming just yet Jennifer," she said smiling. "Now, you've been very good so far in wearing my clothes. I wonder, would you go a bit further?"

"In what way?" I asked, intrigued.

"Well," she began, evidently finding it awkward. After a pause, she finished. "I want to bugger you. Sorry, that's a silly way to say it... I want to fuck you in the arse with a dildo. Apparently it's even more fun for blokes than girls, and I love it! So, will you let me?"

"Of course," I replied, obviously to her surprise. I explained my bisexuality, and she seemed pleased. Returning to her bag she pulled out a big strap-on flesh-coloured dildo, which she buckled on, and a tube of KY jelly. She came towards me, the seven or eight inches of nearly two inch thick pink dildo poking out from the ends of the shirt towards me, the black trousers around her feet forcing her to shuffle. Taking the tube from her I lubricated the fake prick liberally and passed it back to her, getting down off the sofa on to my knees facing it and leaning forward on my elbows. Looking at the cushions in front of me I felt her pull the knickers aside, almost hooking them on my arse cheek, then smearing the cold jelly around my anus, her finger slipping in and twisting around, followed by the click of the cap closing on the tube.

Now I could feel the sliminess of her fist covered in lubricant pressing into the soft flesh around my forbidden hole, in the centre of which she held the cold tip of the dildo. The front of the skirt had become untucked and hung down with my limp genitals, while Jenny lifted the back up and out of the way with her free left hand, which held my hips just under the garter belt, preventing the skirt from falling back.

Carefully, she pushed forward at the same time as I relaxed and tried to push my muscles open, and the head of the dildo squeezed through the ring of my sphincter. I gasped at how good it felt, and pushed back to meet her, more of the dong sliding in over my prostate, eventually feeling her skin meet mine to indicate it was all the way in. My arse ached a little, but I soon ignored that as she began to thrust in and out, and before long I was groaning in pleasure, even clenching myself tighter around the fake cock as it pumped in and out.

Jennifer really started getting into her role, pounding like she was some guy fucking a slut in a porn movie, which any passersby might have thought had they glanced through the window. She called me a whore, pulling playfully at my hair and slapping my cheeks occasionally, telling me to beg for it. After a while though, she became bored of this position, and pulled out, ordering me to lie on my back on the floor and pushing my legs up and back until they almost reached my shoulders. Kneeling down, she re-inserted the dildo, and then leant forwards over me, screwing me missionary style while I wrapped my legs around her back, pulling her closer to cup her breasts with my hands, straining upwards to kiss her.

My cock was erect again, and sticky from all the precum that was being produced by her fucking, but although I was really enjoying being her slut, I needed to have an orgasm soon or I might go mad. Thankfully, she was becoming bored with being the man, so she stood up and started taking the strap on off, while I got out of the vest top, skirt, knickers and stilettos.

"Right Jack," I told her, and she giggled as she slumped down on the sofa, now only in my shirt, ready for me, "It's your turn to be fucked." I spread her legs and slipped my cock inside her wet pussy. We began fucking hard and fast, as I knew I couldn't last much longer, Jennifer fingering her clit with one hand while with the other she held my thigh, still in her fishnet stockings. For a moment I imagined again what someone looking in would think, now that it was probably obvious that I was a guy - maybe that a tranny was fucking his boyfriend. I leant down to suck on her tits, and she began moaning again, but I felt myself near an orgasm finally, and told her so, pounding her cunt faster still.

"Cum in my mouth!" she gasped, so as fast as I could I pulled out of her, her fingers still working to pleasure herself, and climbed up on to the sofa. I wasn't quite fast enough though, as the first spurt splattered on to her breasts, and the second streaked over her cheek, but then she took me in her mouth and caught the rest, while I stroked her hair in gratitude, her tongue working to prolong my climax for as long as possible until I began to soften up. I slid down next to her, completely spent, and just kissed her while she slowly brought herself to another, final orgasm, then sat together, leaning on each other for support until we could muster the energy to get to the shower.

The Meeting Part 2

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You are in my hotel room, sitting on the bed, watching ESPN. I walk in dressed in short skirt, high heels, low v neck shirt that emphasises the breasts.



I kick off my shoes, I get down on my knees and look up at you as I undo your belt and unzip your pants. You know exactly what I want and don't stop me. You keep watching the TV.



I free your cock from your boxers, you are a little hard with

My Best Friend's Mom

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My Best Friend’s Mom

As Mitch and I drove back to Seattle he excitedly told me of his night with "Karen" the hot chick he'd been making out with when last I saw him. Evidently she was a nasty one and he'd had the night of his life. I was not ready to tell him the truth about the "Cumbox" so I lied and made up a story about a girl I met at a different house, letting him believe his night was better than mine (HA!). Mitch and I had grown up together and were best buddies all our lives.

My home life was a mess. Suffice it to say that my parents weren't really "there for me" as they say. Consequently, I spent a lot of time at Mitch's house. His mom treated me like a second son, although I thought of her more like a big sister.

Kari was in her mid thirties but looked much younger. S

Devils in the pawnshop

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Devisl in the pawn shop

Janet


There were devil statuaettes in a pawn shop
One said to the other
“I'm going to give the next person who enters the pawn shop a power which will eventually corrupt and send him or her to hell”
The other said: “Game is on, if you lose, you will be my slave”
“And if I win?” The first one asks
“I will be your slave” The second one says.
Business was slow no one was coming to the pawn shop then Janet Blik came over, already corrupt screwed dozens of guy and stole from them. She was chewing gum and smoking.when she entered the pawn shop
“Hey Joe, how much for this watch?”
Joe looks at it, it was a fancy ladies watch.
“Ill give you $15”Joe says
“Stop lying, its bound to be more than that” Janet says
“Ok here's a 100 bucks, now fuck off”
(The

A Tiger - By Any Other Name

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So far as "Good Catholic girls" go, Tiffany Mitchell embodied all that might be associated with any true young lady of the faith. Even at eighteen, she still exhibited a child-like innocence, an expression of chaste simplicity and an air of well-mannered breeding. Always dressed tastefully, even her year-twelve school uniform managed to bridge effortlessly, the yawning gap between teenage naivety and adult promise.

It was an illusion of which Houdini himself might have been proud.

Tiffany had a secret you see. One that would unquestionably have shattered her parents’ delicate psyche, had they known or suspected.

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n="justify">Tiff read sex stories. Not just the odd naughty tale but all of them. No fantasy was too outre for this young lady’s taste. Words and descriptions that would contort the features of the average social-worker were no more than nourishment in her voracious appetite’s quest for yet darker doings. An aperitif if you will, for that as yet, undiscovered gem of fully unhinged erotica.

Of the many fantasy sites she would surf on her notebook until the early hours of the morning, www.sexstoriespost.com was now her unchallenged favorite. Why? Because in her eyes it was the best, offering as she saw it, a greater variance of topics and with the easiest of navigational software. She became familiar with specific authors, scanning the archives nightly, looking for their latest stories and her impending encounter with yet another pair of sopping-wet panties. Life was fun.

The more she read of girls receiving their sexual come-uppance at the hands of boyfriends, fathers, strangers, uncles, brothers, sisters, teachers….even mothers, and in one recent instance a colony of entrenchedly deviate gorillas, the more she fantasised as to her own devirginising and what form exactly it might take. One could reasonably speculate that at eighteen she had indeed left her run a tad late, but with the exception of this - her one little night-time electronic indulgence – she really had been a good Catholic girl!

That was however until she came across "Holly’s Story."

Penned by an author calling himself Tiger, the tale recounted the events leading up to a father’s intimate deflowering of his fourteen-year old daughter the night of her year-eight school dance. What exactly it was about the story so intrigued her was hard to define. Perhaps it was the image of so young a girl dressed-up to the nines, returning home early to find her father splayed out across the lounge, arm-wrestling his pecker as he drooled over a computerised slide-show of digital pictures, zoomed-in to highlight multiple features of his daughter’s youthful anatomy. She read on breathlessly as, sobbing with embarrassment and shock, Holly fled to the cloistered refuge of her bedroom, only moments later to be confronted by her father who, knowing she would inform her mother on his wife’s return, told his daughter "I may as well give you something to really tell her."

At the point he subsequently pulled her panties down as she stood there shivering and commenced upon a program of fully indecent exploitation of her virginal body, paying especial attention early on to her young breasts, Tiff was a lost cause and midway towards her second orgasm of the evening.

In the ensuing days, "Holly’s Story" was all Tiffany read. Having cut and pasted the article, she would sit cross-legged on her bed, in just her panties – the notebook between her slim legs, submerging herself more and more into the girl’s character as the self-made waves of ecstasy washed over her.

It wasn’t, she was sure, any reflection of her own paternal lusting, although, if one were honest, she had conjured up the odd wide-screen image of being forcibly taken by her father on more than one occasion. It was she decided, the skill of the author in painting such a vividly realistic picture of what could only be described as white-hot incestuous carnality.

Mornings now, she was beginning to wake-up with her hand in her knickers and her nipples in a fully aroused state. Tiff began wondering if in fact the story had any basis in truth. Was Tiger perhaps publicly cleansing his own conscience? Hell, she knew nothing about him – he might only be a teenager himself for all she knew. It was only a fantasy-site after all. She had to know more.

Figuring she might contact SSP’s site direct and make enquiry about the author, she emailed the webmaster there - with little expectation of hearing back from anyone. "Gonna look like just another author-groupie," she told herself.

Imagine then her wholehearted surprise, when she received a reply overnight from none other than SSP’s resident webmaster/administrator. The elusive "Tiger" himself.

Pleased that his story had been well received and especially by so young a girl of all people, he confided in Tiffany his earlier background as a long-time subscriber, writer, editor and later co-founder of a re-vamped SSP. Far from being a teenager he admitted diplomatically to being "considerably older." There was he assured her, no factual person upon which "Holly’s Story" was based. "If only", he was understandably thinking.

In the coming weeks, Tiffany exchanged many emails with Tiger, and if the truth be known, he began to find himself spending an inordinate amount of time dwelling upon the "cute little Aussie brunette" whose picture, down-loaded from one of her emails, smiled back at him from the east-face of the filing cabinet. She was very pretty he had to admit. Just five foot three as she had told him, she looked considerably younger than her years – almost a little beach girl he thought to himself. He traced the outline of her hips with his finger, studying her nicely tanned skin, contrasting as it did, with her neat school uniform. He looked again at the short summer skirt and her crisp white shirt and tie. What wondrous sights they alone hid? Such a beautiful and well featured little face, highlighted by deep blue eyes that sparkled with youth and tease. Her shoulder-length hair was neatly cut and styled. What he would have given to be able to run his fingers through it – just once! His gaze dropped to her small hands clasped neatly in front of her and knowing what activites they had obviously wrought in areas he only dared imagine, he was suddenly finding the room unusually warm for that time of year.

Propped-up near her pillow, Tiff hugged herself as she read Tiger’s latest email. She too had his picture and had often wondered what it must have been like growing up in the southern States. Could anything be further removed than a comfortable middle-class upbringing in suburban Sydney? Around six foot, he had obviously looked after himself physically and reminded her vaguely of Kevin Bacon during his Footloose days. When she had finished reading his words, she simply closed her eyes and wondered…..

In the run-down to her final exams that hopefully would see Tiffany graduate (like her sisters) at the end of the year, her father had informed them all that due to business commitments, he would by necessity, be travelling to the US mid September, which as it happened, was the traditional three-week school vacation before that last term. Tiffany took this information on board with but polite indifference, until she heard the words. "For most of the time Tiff, I’ll be holed-up in Kansas City."

KC of all places she thought, and Tiger she knew, spent so much time at Springfield, barely a couple of hours drive south-east of Kansas City so he’d told her.

How she ever convinced her father to take her, would make for interesting reading, but is surely evidence of his youngest daughter’s powers of persuasion or perhaps of his own inability to deny his sexy eighteen-ear old anything when she gets the "I love you daddy" and the "I’m sooo cute you got no choice" eye-flutters in full swing.

She emailed Tiger with the news of her impending itinerary of course, but this achieved little besides their jointly increased peristaltic rates. She knew that for the week they’d be there, they were booked into the Marriott on West 12th Street, but what latitude that would give her for any sort of freedom she couldn’t say. Asking her father if she could spend some quality time with the webmaster of an erotic-story site might not be the way to go.

not without his own social restrictions, merely wrote back, telling her that there was no way he wasn’t going to see her and that "something would be arranged – whatever it took." The clandestine intimacy of it all appealed somehow to Tiffany’s sense of the romantic. At heart, she really was a wild child.

Tiger,

Even as the cab pulled up at 200 West 12th Tiff gazed up at the huge edifice. Boasting just shy of a thousand guest suites, this was a seriously large hotel. That probably translated as seriously efficient room-service too, she thought. Could her father’s Amex stay the distance?

Their suite was palatial. Two double beds, a bathroom big enough for a decent size fashion show and cupboard space for the most committed serial shopper. Being alone that night for the first time with a man…her father notwithstanding, had Tiff all at sixes and sevens. For his part, watching his daughter emerge from the bathroom in her unavoidably revealing nightdress and then climbing into the bed the far side of the room, breezily calling-out "Goodnight daddy," stirred things beneath his own covers that might in other circumstances have led Tiffany to be reminded of Holly’s fascinating learning curve.

The next morning, Tiffany was still snuggled-up three-quarters asleep when her father called out to her. "Tiff, I’ll be gone probably three or four hours – What are you going to do this morning?" She’d love to have told him.

"Ummm, well, if I ever get up dad" she purred, "I’m gonna walk around town for a while and go shopping."

"Ok sweetheart," he said, "Well you be careful and hey, I’ve left some money for you here on the dresser." He came over and kissed her on the cheek.

"Thanks dad, I’ll be fine," she replied…."I’m eighteen, I think I can look after myself."

"I’m sure you can too love," he smiled at her, before closing the door and heading off to the express lifts.

"Three hours?" she thought. She had to call Tiger. He would know they were in KC by now.

Fascinated by her Australian twang, he took down the details of her residency.

"You real positive your dad won’t be back until after two Tiff?" he asked. "I sure would hate for you to get in any trouble with him." She assured him all was cool.

"Well I figure I can make it by noon if I leave now," he told her. She smiled at the sound of his own drawl.

After they both hung-up, she opened up her suitcase and selected a pretty blue dress she had bought just before leaving Australia. Fairly short with a scalloped neck, she wriggled into it, smoothing the material over her hips. The lightest application of make-up and a little lip-gloss and you can well understand why the bell-boy near the upper landing did a double-take. He wasn’t going to be on his game for the rest of the morning.

Even as she strolled around the near one hundred and fifty year old City Markets at Twenty, East Fifth, she was imagining Tiger and the reality of actually meeting him in an hour or so. Would she be embarrassed? Would he? After all, running a sex-site might be considered a slight handicap when meeting an eighteen year old girl for the first time and especially given the cradle-snatching age difference.

Tiff headed back to the Marriott, arriving there shortly before 11.45. Tossing the same bell-boy a killer smile, the poor kid fell over himself securing her a lift. She was glad it was empty as she wanted to get back to the room well ahead of her expected guest.

She only made it in fact with seven or eight minutes to spare. She heard the knock at the door while she was still in the bathroom. Likely their combined harnessed pulse-rate at that moment could have emptied Lake Michigan in thirty minutes.

Opening the door, neither moved for a moment. It took Tiger’s "Well hello there young lady," to partially thaw the impasse. She was sure she blushed but seeing as she wasn’t on her own in that department, she felt marginally better. Tiff recalled later that her very first impression was that he didn’t seem like the kind of guy to be running a sex-site. Tiger on the other hand, could barely credit that this dream of an import was still a schoolgirl. Having only seen the one pic of her in uniform, what stood in front of him right that second, appeared several years more worldly. He hadn’t felt such an inept dickwad for the best part of a decade.

"Can I get you a drink Tiger?" she asked quietly, indicating a rather comfortable looking chair to the left of the glass-topped table. For some reason she was quite content to use that term and never thought to ask his real name. His own thoughts, momentarily swinging wildly between the need to balance some southern hospitality with sudden irrepressible images of himself unzipping that hot little dress, stymied his attempts to answer her.

"Oh, y..yes please Tiffany…a beer if you have one there," he finally got out.

She found a Budweiser in the mini-bar and held it up for him.

"Great," he said smiling at her. "God, was she ever a step-up from the girls round Springfield?" he thought to himself. "Make that most girls south of the North Pole," he mused.

Finding herself a ‘cruiser,’ Tiff sat down opposite her guest, providing both with the opportunity to assess the situation and each other. For her part, Tiffany was fascinated by Tiger’s presence. With no experience of Americans much beyond the big screen, his mannerisms and innate politeness were in sharp contrast to that of Australian males. She felt just a little intimidated being alone with a man so much older than herself but at the same time, it was not without its inherent arousal factor.

For Tiger, being in the close proximity of what represented in essence, a living photograph, brought its own re-awakening. As she spoke so animatedly about home, her school and some of the highlights of her brief eighteen years tenure on the planet, he knew he could so easily fall in love with this girl. Her freshness, exuberance, youth, accent…even her very inexperience, all conspired to stir his yearning and his desire to know her better. Way better.

Inevitably, alcohol stifles the inhibitions and by the demise of their second bottle, the body language of each, suggested a relaxation of their earlier enforced formality. Tiffany in fact not so much broke the ice, as signalled the onset of a new playing field, when she asked him quite off the cuff.

"How long have you been writing those stories Tiger?"

"Talk about getting to the point," he thought to himself. He placed his near-empty Bud on the table…….

Explaining as best he couldn’t what had motivated him to get involved with erotica, Tiff wanted to know the ins and outs as it were, of being a sex-story writer. Fully comfortable in her guest’s presence now, she finally asked the question that was to bring her undoing. "What made you write Holly’s Story?"

He just looked at her. Was she subconsciously putting out? Was she that naïve that she hadn’t figured that talking about this was unavoidably moving out of the shallows into deep water? Did she in fact want to experience at first hand, Holly’s degradation?

He confided in her, that like the majority of men most likely, he had always been attracted by very young girls and that Holly’s Story was little more than a recurring fantasy. He was curious what it was about it, that had so held her interest?

"Are you still a virgin Tiffany?" he asked quietly.

She blushed deeply for the second time that morning but told him she was. He was quiet for a minute or two just staring at the table top.

"Do you want to stay one baby?" he asked her, not with any menace or even pressured sentiment.

As she slowly looked back at him, shaking her head perceptibly, he knew what she knew – the conversational part of their new relationship was about to wind down.

He patted his knee and with every internal alarm frantically ringing its warning, she got to her feet, crossed to Tiger’s chair and sat down on his lap. He could feel her heartbeat even as he pulled her to him.

She raised her head, leaving him little option but to kiss her. At the point his lips met hers, she knew her childhood would be leaving her for good that afternoon. She put her arms around his neck and melted into him as she crossed the line for that first and last time.

Confronted with what amounted to a hot and willing student on his knee, Tiger found restraint of any sort difficult to maintain. Making things harder still, in more ways than one, was the proximity of those perfectly shaped small breasts, encased from what he could see down her cleavage, in a remarkably hot little green push-up. He doubted she even knew to what extent having her on his lap was affecting his sanity, let alone his motor-sensory system.

Experimentally, he brought one hand up beneath her breasts and merely supported the beginnings of those twin outward curves. He felt her squirm a little as she sighed perceptibly and the feeling of her soft little bottom making contact with his lap was doing little to regulate his breathing.

Unable to prevent his tongue from behaving, he found her a willing student indeed and between the soft little groans and noises issuing from her mouth

She heard herself moan but the pleasure radiating outwards from his contact with her breasts, was such that she simply kissed him harder and with a hitherto undiscovered passion. He slipped his hand inside her bra where the contact with a her smooth skin as it curved inwards, began to shred the last of his former honorable intentions. As his thumb and forefinger closed about the young girl’s swollen nipples successively, her wriggles became spontaneous and her moans of increased output.

He could no more have backed-off at this point than slash his own wrists with a potato peeler. If she couldn’t detect by now the savage beast uncoiling its lustful and primitive needs beneath her hot little ass, her biological knowledge was sadly lacking. As it happens she had noticed, but was in such a state of early arousal that panic really wasn’t an option.

Withdrawing from the heat of her breasts, Tiger placed his hand on Tiffany’s thigh, right at the hemline of her dress. The heat there was volcanic and her urgency apparent. At the point he began pushing her dress up slightly, she half-muttered "Nooooo" but such was her body language in denial of that statement, he simply continued. Even as the barest hint of her matching green panties was revealed, Tiff’s legs were anything but closed-up and he knew without the slightest doubt, this was no straight-up tease-session.

He had reached ground zero. The front of her panties were wet as he had suspected they must be and softly rubbing her there she became aroused to the point of chronic need.

"You sure you want to do this Tiffany?" he whispered.

Breaking off from kissing him and with full-on glazed eye contact, she just nodded, barely murmuring, "Uh-huh!"

No man in such a position is gonna ask a second time, let’s face it!

Rubbing the front of a young girl’s panties is fun….no doubt about that. Slipping one’s fingers inside though is asking for trouble. Tiger was in trouble! As his middle finger began to separate the folds of her labia, Tiffany’s legs were making like an easel. Lubricated to the max, he slipped into her and was lucky not to receive third degree burns, so hot was the radiance. Gasping now, rather than moaning, he had her so far past the point of no return, it was merely a matter of how many fingers he could get inside that cramped little room.

"Come on sweetie," he urged her, "Think you’d find the bed a little more comfortable." As he slipped her off his lap, aware now just how substantial his own erection was, he asked her softly, "Mind if I take those hot little panties off Tiff, they’re only gonna get in the way." She just stood before him, swaying slightly and breathing heavily. It seemed to him that she nodded.

As he knelt on the floor, his hands up her dress, slowly drawing the skimpy little knickers towards her knees, he looked up at her. "Reminds you of Holly, doesn’t it?" His words echoed her exact thoughts at that minute and so arousing did she find the comment, she just stood there as Tiger pushed her dress up to her hips, fully exposing her young pussy which he proceeded now to kiss softly. Her legs were turning to jelly and at the point she felt his tongue separating her lower lips, she could not prevent a gasp or two.

Carrying her to the bed, he lay her center quilt face-down. She felt his hands on her firmly caressing her back, her hips and her ass and she was unable to prevent herself wriggling beneath his touch. She made no move to stop him unzipping her dress which left her lying there in just her bra. She liked the thought of him seeing her almost completely naked and she offered no resistance as he unhooked her bra, slipped the straps down her arms before discarding the item the far side of the bed.

Lying there for a few moments, she felt his strong hands turning her over. It was only the sudden shock of seeing him kneeling there beside her fully naked as she, that provoked recognition of the finality of her predicament. He could see the apprehension in her eyes. He lay beside her and kissed her. "Tiff, if you don’t want this, tell me!"

Torn between the inherent fear of her approaching fate, yet the utmost desire for its accomplishment, she just smiled at him, put her arms over her head and spread her legs slightly.

He knelt then between her knees and lowering his face directly to her forbidden zone, flicked his tongue across her clitoris. She let out a loud "Ohhhh," her hands instinctively reaching towards him. Penetrating her this time with his tongue, he began to pleasure her in ways of which she had previously no knowledge. She could no more have stopped him than a two kilometre freight train. Actually, that analogy would have applied equally to her partner, who at that moment was so aroused himself by the immediacy of this compliant and submissive teenager that procreation was the only thing on his mind.

Taking a hold of her legs just beneath her knees, he spread her so wide, the glistening folds of her labia separated enough to provide a glimpse of that wonderfully darkened inner sanctum. He brought the head of his erection to the very gates of the promised land and as she watched mesmerised, along that line of axis directly between her own cleavage, he pushed into her. Tiger’s penile measurement, whilst unknown to her and in any event without the experience of any predecessor, was significant let us say, and at the point he reached her hymen, it was but a few inches inside.

It was as it turned out, to both their advantages that Tiffany had expended so much time playing around in her bedroom. Not only had her "fingers been doing the walking," but her recently acquired dildo had also played its part in ‘weakening the foundations.’ A couple of cries of pressured discomfort were but forgotten moments as Tiger hit the nitrous button and took himself on a fast trip up the vaginal highway. From there-on it was a case of The Fast and the Furious, right the way to Cervix city!

Whether she was Holly or Tiffany at this stage – she had completely forgotten. All Tiff knew was that her body was being treated in such a fashion that she never wanted it to end. She heard a girl’s voice pleading "Fuck me Tiger, fuck me harder…please," but she never found out who it was. Some little slut should watch her mouth she figured.

As for Tiger, locked-in to so hot a session he doubted he would ever recover, he could but penetrate her harder and deeper with each thrust, his hands rubbing her breasts, making them sorer by the minute. The girl beneath him was crying now in complete ecstasy and at the point he started ejaculating far up inside her, she must have thought some jerk was loose with a high-pressure water-cannon.

Both of them were shaking with their exertions and Tiffany’s hair was now damp and beginning to curl-up around her hairline, beads of sweat looking rather pretty, congregating round her forehead.

She clutched him to her, pulling him down full-length on top of her. Still erect and not quite sure which century it was, he just knew he didn’t want to pull out of her…..not for several more hours at least.

And so it might have been, had not her father walked in at that moment!

 © March 2005

Author's Note:

Acknowledgment is due to the original SSP tale "Holly's Story" referred to in this post and authored by Tiger himself. It is located at: http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/39/1047.html ">http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/39/1047.html">http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/39/1047.html  I recommend you read it.

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came forth her own tongue, more than willing to play the game. Moving his hand upwards, he encircled her right breast now and commenced squeezing and caressing that softest of little mounds. No girl had ever aroused him to this level so quickly.

Kalla: Ch. 4

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Chapter 4

Three thumping knocks sounded through the door.  Dakota showed little shame.  From the front room, even through the thick hardwood door, her muffled screams of pleasure would have been heard by the sentries.  It was my job to keep Dakota under control.  The King and Queen tired of her wild behaviors with her little shame, and so instructed me to prevent as much embarrassment to her as possible.  She was a Princess though, unable to do no wrong.  No human ever called her on something she would do, she had never thought that people cared, she never felt shame or embarrassment, for no one ever made fun of her. 

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t face="times new roman,times" size="3">I rose and returned two acknowledging knocks.  Two hard knocks followed.  They wanted me present, not Dakota.  I responded with two more acknowledgement knocks and went back to the Queen. 

“Let’s move you to your bed.”  I rubbed my hands under her arms and lifted her torso up.  Helping her to her feet, I picked her Royal Garments up from the ground and laid them on top her bed sheets.  Dakota left to her washroom to wipe down her sweat.

I opened the door, walked out, and closed it behind me.  I was so embarrassed; the one amazingly cute sentry just had to be the one standing outside to hear that.  The first thing out of his mouth was a preprogrammed question in any event of hearing anything remotely odd from the young master’s quarters.

“Is the Queen alright?”

“She’s fine, thank you.”  He then waved is arm down the hallway where one of the Prince’s guards awaited me.  No one without extreme reasons was ever permitted in close proximity to Dakota’s quarters.  Security was one reason, a situation such as the one the two sentries had just heard then was another.  I proceeded to the guard.

As we walked down the hall to the Prince, the guard began ranting to me.

“My young master as been brutally mistreated by your prison system.”

“He was seen as a commoner and admitted to nothing, he mentioned nothing of who he was.  He was treated as one who would disrespect the Queen and her empire so close after an attempted usurp.  Only few brave enemies would do something as foolish, and no allies.  I would even call in question his loyalty to our treaty; entering our empire on false pretenses to gain access to our prison systems.  If he were any lower in your social system, we might have held him under conditions that he was a spy.” 

I could not believe what I had just said.  Never had I been so bold.  I liked the Prince.  But my power must have been rising to my head; I had to protect myself, the empire, the Queen.

The guard seemed to fall back a bit in surprise as to what I had just said as well.

“So just that you know, and against my master’s wishes, the Prince was using a false shell to project his true image to onlookers, you would not recognized him were you to see him in his true physical form now, his wounds are so deep and grotesque.  He does not wish your master to know her empires own brutality.”

“I would see it only fit then, that you keep your young master’s wish and not put your own loyalty into question by holding your tongue a bit better.”  Living among such high class people for my entire life apparently did leave its mark on me.  It did not help that I flat out was offended from the tone in that man’s voice.  He seemed rather accusing.

The last bit of the walk was silent.

“And this must be the most beautiful Confidant to the most captivating, Queen Dakota,” were Prince Elijah’s meeting words with me as he bowed.  I bowed back a bit speechless.  “You have a very wise Queen indeed, I only wish my father and mother would have provided me with such a companion through my upbringing.”

“I thank you most highly,” I responded, unsure of what to say.

“To get to my explanation, I merely broke free from my sleepy guards to watch as your Princess was crowned Queen.  I had heard that she was the most beautiful Princess in the history of your empire and was not about to miss a chance to see her.  At the bowing, I simply chose not to bow for it is not in any law that one royalty should bow to another.  When your sentries came to take me, I thought that an adventure was about due for me so I said nothing.”

He was of the most peculiar sort.  Among the most handsome men I have ever seen with the self defined freedom of a child and a strange masochistic love of the unforeseen.

“In all respects young lord,” a guard responded, “it is not that our nation’s Royal Guards are so unskilled, but is that you are possibly the most powerful of all the Mages, and with such power, it has always been a child’s game to you in your containment.”

“My parents are so hypocritical,” the Prince began.  “They tell me to begin exploring the women of my choosing to find a potential bride, but they let not me seek outside our small borders.  At the hearing of the most beautiful of anything, I had to come and investigate.  And in seeing your young Queen, I do think that the rumors of her are most unjust, for she is not merely the most beautiful of your Royal Kin, but the most beautiful of all the planet.”

I could not believe what I was hearing.  The Prince, a Prince, a man of such captivation; saying such things about my Queen.  I was in shock; I was speechless.  So much so fast, all of this made me feel feeble, weak; I was doing no justice to my title, my empire, my Queen.

“Oh,” the Prince sprung as he had just remembered something.  He took his time though in enlightening us in what it was.  “I heard your conversation as you and my guard walked here, you are indeed a loyal and wise leader to your empire.  And for my guards, I am truly sorry for the show, in my jail time, I had to display such a progressively worsening shell to provide my captors with purpose.  When I was presented to the Queen, I was simply lost in my passion for the role I played and projected a new shell over my old one.  Your empire is quite harsh on traitors, but I see that is all for good reason.  For you and your Highest’s comfort, I was not injured in the slightest, though no worries, all Mages are not so powerful as I, many would have displayed some of such punishment.”

His words sent chills down my spine. 

“May I speak with you privately?” I asked immediately.  Prince Elijah waved his guards out.  They left as swift and quietly as the wind.

“How far can you hear?”   Did he here Dakota in her bedroom? 

“I can hear no further than any other man, it was from an untraceable enchantment I placed on all my guards when I met them that allowed me to hear through his own ears.  It’s a skill very few Mages possess, one which I mastered at an early age to escape my constant watch at the slightest whim.  You need to fear nothing, I cannot do such to your kind, only to mine, them which emit the small magic skin around them which will hold enchantments.”

I knew the last part, it was one of the few advantages our kind held against theirs.  It was my job to know every weakness of every enemy and ally alike; that kind of information is not used in any regard to discriminate against the two races.

Most interestingly though, I had also heard the stories of this Prince and his powers.  He was indeed strong; one of the strongest in many and many generations of their whole people.  He was awaited with great interests to become the next leader of their nation, of their race. 

Rarely do Princes marry at such a young time though, yet his King and Queen were encouraging such thoughts at his age, only nineteen.  I have only heard of the sort in teaching young men responsibility.  Maybe they figured that he would settle down with a wife and stop running about with no discipline.  But an infatuation with Dakota would prove troublesome. 

I’ve heard only too many times of the third highest law of their race, the law that prohibited any sort of devoted interest in a different raceman.  Elite teams of mage guards were permitted on rare occasions to suppress and retrieve offenders of that law in our land.  Our empire only let such incursions take place to keep the peace; ripping a Mage from his loved one would most certainly turn violent, and to prevent casualties on either side which would only arise in international tensions, we let them deal with their own kind under strict guidelines.  The most horrible death the Mage lords could devise awaited offenders back at their capital city.  None of such atrocities have happened in my lifetime that I remember.

I did not know if it would be wise to let such an important man become any closer to such an important girl.

Continued...

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A cheer leader cheers me up.

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I played in the school team but I was injured and couldn’t play in the last game at the weekend.
After the game which we lost – I went to the locker room to talk to the guys who were pretty down

over losing and told me we wouldn’t have lost if I had been there, but they realized that I was really injured and could not have played. I was pretty despondent when I left.


As I was leaving a cheer leader was waiting beside my car – she said have you forgotten your promise – next time you win you can have me.


I said well we lost so that means I lost out with you too didn’t it. I was still down after talking to the guys, and not really interested. She said I will make an exception – you were injured and if you had pla

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yed you would have won. I am prepared to give you your winning prize – actually I need it – I was counting on a win and have myself all worked up for it. 


How about we go back to your place and see what we can organise. You might be interested after we have a bit of time together.


I said ok – more because I didn’t want an argument - but I really wasn’t in the mood for fun and sex.
When we got back to my place we went straight up to my bedroom and she stripped off immediately – as I said I wasn’t really interested and she came to me and we kissed and she began to undress me. I let her more to stop an argument. When she had me naked I was soft and she couldn’t believe that I didn’t want to fuck her.
She got down and sucked my soft cock until I began to respond and it gradually got hard and she said now that’s more like it. Is it due to your injury or is it the team loss.


I said it’s a bit of both really – I am sore from the injury and the fact I didn’t play and we lost is a bit disheartening. I know the guys are upset too.


Never mind she said – here I am and I will make it all better for you – do you want me to finish sucking you off or would you prefer to fuck.


I said we had better fuck because if you suck me off and after I have cum I may not be able to get it up again to fuck you and I know you want to be fucked so we will do that first.


She got up on the bed and said you can suck me out if you want to – I wont mind just so long as I cum. I am really hot for it today – I don’t want to masturbate myself off I would rather you fuck me. I wont take long to cum I am sure.
I decided it would be better to fuck her as my mind just wasn’t on the job and she could get on top and have some fun with my cock and I wouldn’t have to do much.


We started off missionary and as I got my cock into her she smiled at me and said oh god that feel good going in – you have no idea how I  love being fucked by you – you have one really great cock.


I said you have had a few – but are you just saying that or is it really true.


She said its true – I don’t know what it is about it but I get more sensations when your cock is inside me when we are fucking than I have had with any of the other guys I have been with. I knew that the first time you did it to me – you remember that day.


I did vividly – it was a gang bang.


She had told me before how many guys had fucked her – I knew most of them except for her first one. There had been about 10 before me – she had been a team slut for a while and she had a few of the guys from the team through her.  She had her first fuck at 13 with an 18 yo guy and since then she has let each of her boyfriends do it with her and on one occasion had three guys gang bang her.


How about the guy who took your virginity – he must have been pretty good.


She had told me the story before but I was trying to get myself worked up and her telling me about it again may help.


She told me  - I was so sore when he did me I had no idea what he felt like other than he was huge – well it was for me then – he was 7 inches and now you are as big as him. I had slit as wide as a pencil line. All he wanted was to fuck me and I was just meat for him – he couldn’t have cared less – he wanted a virgin and he got one and I did all the virgin things he wanted – I bled – I cried – it hurt -and he came in me without protection and I was scared I would get pregnant – he laughed and said I wouldnt be the first one he has banged up. If that happens he said its all your fault and you can do what you like with it.


When it was over he didn’t want to have anything to do with me again.  I hated him forever after that. He told me to get out of his car and I did and he drove off. I cried all the way home – it was the worst beginning I could have had. I was sore for two days after him, he was so rough. It hurt after he had been so rough and my legs hurt to walk. The inside of my legs and my vagina was all bruised he fucked me so hard.


The second guy was a real fantastic guy and treated me like a princess and made me feel really special when we did it. He used a condom and after he came he tied it off and gave it to me to remember him by. I still have it – its all dried up now but it is still intact and I look at it to remember the worst and the best time I ever had.
 
I had not heard the story of the second guy before and I was beginning to feel better and the sensation of fucking her was getting better, I could feel her warmth and tightness of her cunt all around my cock, she was 18 now and I guess her cunt was just naturally tight because she always felt good when we fucked together. She enjoyed being fucked and made it feel good for both of us the way she moved, and the things she did.


We had been going together for a few months and she hadn’t had anybody else up her since she and I went together – the rest of the girls in the squad all fuck and quite often will gang bang after a game with some of the team. I have been involved in a few before I had one with her and somehow I liked her One time I took her home after a few of us fucked her one time and we sat and talked. She told me she could not remember what it was like with the other guys, she just let it happen and while she said she enjoyed it. It  was more the fact the guys wanted it with her rather than some of the other girls – they all had the ones they liked – I knew that because we would often talk about which one of the squad we would fuck after the game and the fact we were gang banging didn’t bother us. She told me she actually came when I was fucking (I was the last of four that day) her and she has never cum before when she has gang banged. It started a bit of a discussion amongst us because she wouldn’t fuck or gang bang after she took up with me. Ultimately they didn’t mind as there were plenty more in the squad for them to fuck and we had a groupie mob that was easy to get into also. I guess there must have been about 20 girls that we available and there was never a problem getting a fuck if you were in the team. I was the only one to have a regular girl that nobody else touched.
We had been fucking for about 20 minutes and I was beginning to feel much better and actually had begun to enjoy fucking her, she was happy and she changed position and got on top and had cum once already. After that we had changed to doggy and I was happily fucking her from behind.


Then we heard my brother came home – we heard him come in and go to his room – he was well aware of the fact we often fucked in my bedroom. It didn’t bother us and we continued to enjoy ourselves.


He must have heard the sounds in our room and he came in, he said to ask how the game went  – it wasn’t the first time he had found us fucking and I had found him in bed with a couple of girls at different times.  He said oh shit I am sorry I didn’t know the two of you were here. I just wanted to know how the game went.


I said we lost – then he said how are you feeling – I said I don’t know what hurts the most my injury or the fact I didn’t play and they lost.


He said sorry again and went to leave.


Then he stopped and said to Anne – what is June like – I have asked her out later on – I just came home to shower etc before I picked her up.


Anne was never embarrassed when being seen fucking – her gang bangs and some of the times she had sex in the locker room were very visible – before she and I got together. Having Bill standing there talking to her as I fucked her didnt bother her and she talked to him as if nothing was happening. Anne said – well she fucks and a few of the guys like it with her – you will have no problem with her she is fairly easy and I guess you will enjoy it with her.


While they were talking I came and I unloaded my cum into Anne doggy and pulled out.


It felt good as I shot my load into her. We had been fucking for the best part of half an hour and my feelings had improved considerably – Anne was a good fuck and she made it better by the way she liked it as well and shared the feelings we were having rather than just lay there and let me fuck her, like a few girls I have fucked before do.
I went to the bathroom to shower and left Bill and Anne together.


After I had showered and shaved I went back and there they were both on the bed and Bill was on top of her fucking each other. My brother was fucking my girl.


I said shit mate what is going on – Anne said its my fault I asked him if he would like to have a go with me. He didn’t at first but in view of your mood I didn’t think you would mind. After all you have fucked a couple of his girls before.
 
I said well I have seen it all now – now I have to share my girl with my brother. Anne said don’t be like that he is a nice guy – he cant fuck like you but I am sure June will enjoy him.


Bill said if you like I can bring her back and you can fuck her later on.


I said no thank you – I am more than happy with Anne now, but before you finish with her pull out – if I go in again or suck her out I don’t want a load of your cum in there for me to have to fuck through. He laughed and said anything you ask for mate – she is a great fuck – I have to admit I havnt enjoyed one like this for a while – I hope June is as good.
Anne said thank you – I must say the two of you don’t lack any finesse when it come to fucking – you are both very good.


I stood there while Bill and Anne fucked for a few minutes then he said shit Im cumming holy shit that was quick, I have to pull out, and he pulled back as he did  he came all over Annes body, she had his cum from the top of her tits to her cunt. He had really sprayed it everywhere.
Anne said wow that was amazing – I have never seen a guy spit so much at one time and look at me I am covered in it.


I said I should make you lick it off her.


Anne laughed and said now that would be a first.


Bill said you wouldn’t would you


I said if I catch you two together again I will believe me.


Now bugger off and get yourself ready for your little slut you are going to fuck the ass out of tonight.


Anne said how do you know she likes it up the ass.


I said I don’t – its just a turn of phrase.


Bill said well now – that’s something I can work on – I don’t mind a bit of ass fucking at times – I hope she has a good ass.


Anne said there are a few I could tell you to ask – I know she has had a few of the team up her that way.


Anne said to me have you done her like that – I said I havnt done her at all – any way and I draw the line at the ass hole anyhow – you know that.


Anne said – I am sorry I know you don’t do it that way – I am sorry.


I said go and have a shower and get his stuff off you its running down everywhere.


Anne left and Bill went to follow her – and I said – how was it – did you enjoy it – I wasn’t as mad as I may have seemed to Anne – I just didn’t want her to think I didn’t care if she let any body fuck her – I wanted her for myself alone.


Bill said to be honest – she was fantastic – you are one lucky dude – I hope June is half as good – do you want me to bring her back – I said no – I just might feel like fucking Anne again – I am feeling better now. I guess we may order in some pizza and fuck ourselves stupid again.


See you later and Bill left and I could hear the two of them in the bathroom talking.


Anne came back and said I am sorry – I didn’t realise that you would get so upset.


I said I wasn’t really – it just came as a bit of a shock seeing you and Billy fucking like rattle snakes – he was really giving you a good workout by the look of it.


Anne said he was- but I wouldn’t tell him that – I think June is going to be one happy girl if he gives it to her like he gave it to me. I am glad he didn’t cum in me – I am hoping we might get down to a bit of oral after on.


I said why did you think I told him that – eating you out after I have cum in you is ok but not after some other guy – even if it was Bill had cum in you.


She said would you believe when he came into the bathroom he said if you had made him lick me he would have enjoyed it – he said licking my cum off your nipples would have been mind blowing.


I said its just as well I have washed it all off.


He said lets hope there is another time.


Anne said – you have no hope now. I am a one man girl forever. Get used to seeing me around for a long time – your brother is the best fucking man I have ever met and I am not going to give him up easily believe me – even to you lover boy.


I said now that’s a challenge – onto the bed girl _ I am feeling much better and so will you by the time I have finished with you by the morning.


Oh help me god she said  - my time has come – he is going to fuck me to death.


We kissed and we ended up on the bed and within a minute we were having the first of many more fucks we were to enjoy that night.    

The Pool Party Pt. 2

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Laura was standing at the table straightening the sandwiches when she saw Tyrone getting out of the pool. His corn rolled hair wet, his tattooed body, black as coal, on a 6' frame, he pulled his tight speedo up tight and Laura blushed as she saw the huge bulbous cock head.

Tyrone smiled as he noticed her nipples poking through her bathing suit. He felt a twitch in his cock, fuck I might nail this bitch, she's going for it. She can't keep her eyes off my dick he thought.

"Mrs. James me's just wants to thank you for having me to your party"....Tyrone said......"We are happy you could come and I hope your having a good time".....Laura replied trying to gain her composher..... "Befoe's anybody tells you's I's been in prison for the las

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t 2 years, I's just wanted to thanks you, you be one fine looking whore, oh's I'm sorry, lady, I's mean, just prison talk, sorry.

Laura let his wrong word go by not wanting to cause a scene.."thank you Tyrone "....Laura replied, feeling oddly warm being called a whore. The dirty word had an odd and surprising affect on her.

Suddenly from the pool came yells....Come on Mrs. James get in the pool"..."yeah Mom, jump in, cmon, hey Tyrone get mom and throw her in the pool" , as laughter came from all the kids. Tyrone put his arm around Mrs. James and let it slid down and squeeze her ass cheek. Laura tried to get away, the kids were laughing and egging Tyrone on.

"No please"...Laura yelled half laughing. Tyrone picked her up and walked over and together they jumped in the pool to the laughter and jeers of the kids. Splashing and laughing and spitting up water, Laura felt Tyrone dunk her and her daughter jumped in laughing, splashing. Suddenly she felt her hand being put on Tyrone's huge cock. Splashing and spitting up water she couldn't believe she was squeezing a black boy's dick. She just had to feel it. She looked up and saw Tyrone looking at her, she turned crimson with embarrassment.

Tyrone noticed that she didn't immediately remove her hand. He knew then he was going to fuck this beautiful white mom. After splashing and spitting up water Mrs. James swam over and her nipples were poking out her suit. "Susan, I'll be back in a little while, I'm going to change and dry off".....Laura said walking in the house." Okay Mom take your time"....she replied.

Tyrone waited and ask Susan ...."where's the bathroom." Down the hall off the kitchen to the left"....Susan replied. Tyrone saw Mrs. James walking in the bedroom entrance wrapping a towel around her wet hair.

Tyrone came up behind her just as she turned."WHAT are you doing?"....Laura yelled, scared, as she was put head first into the bedroom wall..

Tyrone standing behind her kissed her neck."Fuck you have me so turned on, Goddamn I just have to feel that hot body, kissing her neck again, I know you want to feel my dick, you been looking at it all day."....Tyrone whispered.

"NO< NO, Please don't Tyrone, Please, I'm married,Please stop, No, No".....Laura struggled. Tyrone reached around and tweaked her nipples with his thumb and forefinger continuing to kiss her neck.

Please stop, No, No, I love my husband, Please, quit, stop, stop it, Oh god please".....Laura pleaded but her nipples were on fire. Suddenly she was spun around and Tyrones thick black lips found hers his hot tongue entered her mouth searching for her tongue. She had never felt a passion or lust filled kiss like this. As she accepted his tongue and kissed him back.

A moan escaped her lips as Tyrone took her hand and put it in his speedo trunks, Oh God she thought, God it's grown since the pool, she squeezed it, God it was growing in her hand. Her pleas softened,"please, god, no, no, please my husband".... another moan escaped her lips as she felt his thick black finger enter her sacred love treasure. Soaking wet she realized and was ashamed her body had betrayed her.

Suddenly Tyrone stepped back and tore the shoulder strap's from her suit over her arms and her heavy full breast's fell into his black hands."Goddamn look at the size of these fucking tits"....Tyrone moaned as he attacked them, licking and biting first one and then the other. Mrs. James was ashamed her nipples responded and became hard yearning for his mouth. He mauled her huge breasts.

Oh My God she hadn't realized she still held his huge black cock and was jacking him off. Suddenly Tyrone was kissing her neck again."Fuck I want to fuck you so bad, your pussy is so hot, fuck, and these big giant titties, goddamn  you one fine bitch."

Suddenly Laura was naked on her and her husbands bed her legs spread as she felt a hot black tongue licking the inner edges of her cherished love channel. Her fingers were in his corn rolled hair suddenly her clitoris unsheathed itself from its protective hood and a wave of pleasure overtook her body as she screamed her 1st orgasm riddled her body.

"Oh God, Oh God, feels so good, oh god, aaaahhhh"...another orgasm ripped thru her body. "Oh don't stop, don't stop, please".....She pleaded. Tyrone drew close to her,"Mrs. James we be long ways from stopping, not till this nigger dick get some of that sweet white pussy." She was stunned that the dirty language turned her on.

Tyrone stood up....."Get down here on your knees and pull my pants down."On her knees Tyrone lifted his foot and kicked his suit aside. "God look how big it is"....Laura whispered, she had only been with 1 man other that her husband."Play with it, kiss it'....Tyrone ordered.

Kissing the bulbous cock head it was soft like velvet, there were thick veins filling with blood running thru his thick shaft."Put it in your mouth and suck it"....Tyrone whispered. hhaaahhhh mmmm,uuggg,"MMMM "that's it suck that black dick you whore, damn your nothing but a dirty cocksucking slut"....Tyrone gasp. Another orgasm racked her body at his dirty language.

Laughing,"Fuck look at you cummin while sucking my dick, you tramp, you fucking slut, your my fucking whore now huh, huh, you my bitch you slut."

 Another orgasm ripped thru her, YES,YES, I'm your slut, oh god YES".....Laura moaned her self respect all gone. Tyrone took his dick from her and lifted it "lick my black balls, get um good and wet, mmm that's it lick my nuts you white slut."

"Fuck your a natural born cocksucker, get up on the bed, I'm going to give you a nigger fucking like you never had before"....He ordered. He lined up his huge dick head with her labia lips. 'I'ts so big, please I need to stop, No, No, please, Oh God !!!"....she groaned as Tyrone entered her pussy.

"Fuck you got a tight pussy, damn, like a little girl pussy,"....Tyrone lifted up and 3 more inches entered the wet love canal. "OH, OH stop god it hurts , it hurts, oh god, NO,NO, please, NO"....She moaned. Tyrone lifted up till only his dickhead was in her and pumped down harder this time all but 2 " of his foot long bamboo rod was in her wet pussy.

"AAAAhhhh OOOOhhhhh NNNoooo"........Laura wailed, his dick had awaked a feeling building in her that she had never felt before.  She had never felt anything like this before. Kissing her giant tits he raised again and thrust the other 2 inches in her wet treasure. His 12" dick had passed her cervix wall and entered her womb.

HHHHHeee, OOhhh AAhhhhh, oh god, oh god, oh god"...She cried. She was meeting his every thrust.

"Damn you sure are a hot bitch, fuck me you cunt"...Moaning.

Susan got her towel and walked inside to go to the bathroom when she heard a noise. It sounded like it came from down the hall, she heard it again. "Mom, Mom,you alright she said quietly walking to the half open door of her mom and dad's bedroom. Her eyes widened, she couldn't breathe, the young 16 year old saw something she could not believe. Her Mom's long trim legs wrapped around the young black kid from prison. Her Mom's face was contorted in lust. Susan stood there still unable to move.

Susan heard....You my bitch now ain't ya bitch" "Oh god YES please Oh god" You fucking whore, you are one horny fucking slut""Fuck you got nice tits" Oh God, Oh God I'MMM cummming oh god I'm cummmming oh Fuck, Oh shit" "That's it you whore fuck you got a sweet pussy"."You like that nigger dick, huh you like it".."Oh god Oh I love it Oh shit it feels so good, Oh shit"You my whore bitch, I own your pussy now whore, right baby."Oh god yes Oh please Harder.

Susan had never heard her mom talk like that, shame mixed with excitement washed over her. Her beautiful Mother, Sunday School Teacher, PTA Mom was becoming a whore for a nigger boy. As she turned to leave she heard her mom crying out in another orgasm and the black boy moan that he was cumming in her sweet pussy.

"Hey, Hey, you alright, you okay"....Tyrone ask tapping her cheek lightly.Opening her eyes she saw the black boy, "What happened?"...she ask. Laughing he looked down...."damn, you are a hot fuck, you passed out when you reached that last orgasm, Ha Ha damn what a whore you are" Ha Ha.

Shame washed over her at the thought of how she acted but the buzz she felt in her pussy like she had to pee and the warmth permeated her body. She sighed her body weak from the intense orgasms that rocked her body. She got on an elbow and saw the black boys thick cumm oozing out of her pussy onto the bed.

"Get down here and lick my dick clean,bitch"....Tyrone ordered.Mrs. James had never tasted her pussy juice before and the salty taste of a man's semen. It shocked her as she cleaned his huge black dick..

"Listen I'll be here Monday for some more fucking, I want you to shave that pussy, I like it bare as a baby's butt. And get yourself all prettied up for me, dress up for me real sexy, Okay?"

"Tyrone, I'm married, have 2 daughters, this was a mistake, I can't, I just can't, your just a boy....Laura said.

Tyrone ignored her, "finish licking my cock clean,that's it get my nuts to.""You got a bikini, You got a string bikini? 'Yes, why?"...she ask. He picked her up and kissed her deep her arms flung around his shoulders."You my whore now, I like my Hoes in bikini's."When you come outside have a bikini on with some high heels, and let dem white boys look at dem big giant titties."

Susan's mouth dropped as her mom came back outside. Suddenly it became quiet, splashing stopped in the pool, suddenly Mrs. James was walking to the table wearing a tiny pink bikini that barely covered her aroelas and exposed her full heavy 32 D breasts. The high heels made her shapely legs go forever.

Tyrone sat in his chair drinking a coke, that be one fine looking Hoe he thought. He ignored her.  Everybody but Tyrone said she looked beautiful, her feelings slightly hurt he didn't acknowledge her. She felt the boys admiring her heavy firm breasts, she saw little hardon's on the young boys, a chill ran through her.

Levone walked over to Tyrone," you were gone awhile, where did you go?" Even though Tyrone wasn't that good looking Levone knew he had a way with girls. She didn't notice any girls had left.

"Wow I've never seen Mrs. James dressed like that, she is beautiful, don't you think?" So where's you go?" Looking at Mrs. James, Tyrone said nothing. Suddenly Levone gasp...."YOU didn't, no way, she teaches Sunday School, tell me you didn't".....She whispered.

"She's going teach Sunday School and Monday she's my Hoe, she a slut in bed, she was so easy"....Tyrone looking at his sister......"Oh My God, Mrs. James a slut, HA HA LOL....Levone whispered. Let's go.

Susan was saying goodbye to Levone and Tyrone, suddenly Mrs. James felt guilty that Levone knew. Well she will end it on Monday, It was all one big mistake. Susan didn't know what to do, should she tell her sister? What about Dad? Oh God the image of her Mom was still in her head.

Walking in the house Mrs. James couldn't wait till Monday to make this mistake right.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

When I lost my virginity......

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I was 16 years old when I lost my virginity coming across my maid servant’s father. Actually, I had no knowledge of sex. I was quite innocent that time. However, many a time I had seen my dad and mom doing something strange lying entirely naked on their bed. I had heard my mom’s cries in different tones as if she was terrified seeing some thing else, but I never paid keen attention towards her. I

With my ex collegue

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Chhaya had married a senior of mine and that's how I first really got to know her when my buddy boss" introduced Chhaya to me while I joined with him at my new office.

I had known about Chhaya from high school and college, as I was paying her to type my college research papers as she needed the extra cash at the time.

This true story happened just sometime back. One night I stopped by her house

Luck By Chance

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Hello Friends, This is Zaks. This is my first story which happened some 10 years back when working with MNC I had all the time in the evenings after the job. That time I was 25 years and unmarried. I was a regular at the gym and had a very good physique. I am 5’10” and have a very well built masculine body. I used to go at 6.30 to the g

College Tales Chapter 1: Partying with Randall

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This is a series of stories all with significant truth to them; names have been changed, and some details have been re-worked to make it a more appealing story, but be certain that most of the events happened, to me.

Randall is an old friend of mine from college. Both of us are in our early 20s, only a few years out of school and still trying to find our respective ways in the world. Randall’s a pretty big guy, about 6’5”, and on more than one occasion he’s been called to help out with a backcountry arrest for the local Forest Service. As far as I know, he’s never killed a man, but there were times in college I remember having to lock him in his room during a party that was threatening to get out of control for one reason or another.

While Randall and I were pretty much alike i

Busty teacher in the collage

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This is my first time. I’m jai dheeran(name changed) from coimbatore n I’m a passedout college student.21 yrs old. I’m 5.7 feet tall with average body. Please leave feedback to my mail id jaidheeran@gmail.com

This is the story of my first time with a teacher. Let me describe about the heroine, her name is mercy(name changed), she is in her 30’s. 5.3 feet tall,whiteish, beautiful eyes, beautiful smile, large n soft boobs, little bit on the plus side (36-34-36). I first met her in my college orientation. She was very kind and nice.

Then college started it was full of fun. She was our electrical prof. As we spent more time we became close. But one day accidentally our hands touched there I had a certain feeling that this was something else.


A few weeks later she announced that she

Taste of Vanessa

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Ding. The bell rings. From beneath her white cap the dark eyes tinkled, The golden skin shone, Glistening sweat on a raised eyebrow smirk The steaming stinking ass masterpiece leaning her hips against the hot metal table. Over the piping hot plates of Wild mushroom ravioli with creamy chicken, Sage butter wine bowls; Over pink sauce with linguini, five feet of overworked frustrations, Vanessa waited impatiently .

“Traaaaaacy!”

The restaurant was vibrating with the hum and jumps of a Friday night.

Ding.

Vanessa’s tan and muscular body leaned on the table, her elbow resting, one nail in her mouth, the other hand just above the bump of ass that rose out from beneath her white cooks apron.

“TraaaaacY!?”

Her silky voice crescendoing to a climax of question and command.

“Wh

A Fuck on the freeway

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The true story of a Hot horny bitch driving home on Christmas day on the freeways when erotic thoughts get too much she picks up a hitchhiker and his wife and while one is asleep she fucks the other and vice versa. They encounter a couple who appear to be father and daughter fucking on the freeway also and get down and dirty with them with golden showers and lots of fucking. From the Author who bought you "what really happens when you leave your pets with pet sitters" BODY: It was Xmas day and as usual i had left driving up to my family 7 hours away to the last possible minuite. I was wearing a short sports skirt and a G-string and had my long blonde hair brushed a side laced over my shoulder. It was about 32 degrees already so i had my bikkini top on and the windows down in the
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van. My nipples were errect and while i drove i occassionally fondled with them. Recently i had met a guy who i had been fucking on and off and he had asked me if i wanted to have a 3some with him the following weekend. The thought turned me on of having him behind me with his huge cock in my pussy and fucking me in rhythem with the tall gorgeous bisexual male behind him who was fucking him also. I began to feel wet between my legs and realised that juice had dribbled out of my pussy and all over the front seat of the van. By now i was so horny that i contemplated putting my hand up my skirt and between my legs and rubbing my ripe, throbbing clit and fingering my dripping wet pussy. I watched the cars around me passing and couldnt see anything large enough that they would be able to pass and look in and see what i was doing. After a couple of minutes i fondled with my G-string and pushed a finger inside my pussy. I couldnt beleive how wet it was. I slid it in and out and hooked it so as i could reach deep in and tease my G-spot. I started to rub my clit which by now was so enlarged and the size of a pea! The thoughts of being on all fours, both legs spread wide and a large cock fucking me so hard from behind really made me sweat all over. I immagined Him being fucked while i had his throbbing cock in my mouth and my hand rubbing my clit but before i knew it i was about to explode....... As i held off i noticed a large truck in the distance in the rear mirror. As i was doing 100 Kph i knew it would be a while before he reached me if at all. Again i looked around to see if the coast was clear and then started to rub my clit again. I imagined wearing a strap on dildo and fucking the hot girl i had seen in the club a few nights earlier. My pussy again was dripping with juice and it drew some out on my fingers and sucked on them, swishing my tongue around them and enjoying the taste. I started to rub my clit again and this time let myself go while thinking of again the 3some i was about to have that weekend. It didnt take long, i rubbed while i had a finger in my asshole and just as i climaxed and lay back into my seat i noticed that i had slowed right down to about 60 Mph on the freeway and the truck was now driving next to me. I felt so embarrassed for about 5 seconds but then noticed that the truckies hand was moving up and down.... He was jerking off over me. Oh god i thought and laughed and decided it was time to pull over and clean myself up in a restroom at a servo. A few minutes down the road i pulled into a service station and darted into the toilets to wash up. My G-string was soaked in my juices so i decided to simply wear no knickers for the rest of the way. I purchased a soda from the diner and was on my way back to the car when i spotted an attractive couple with back packs on looking like they needed a ride. Hi guys, which direction you headed i asked? North the male who introduced himself as Josh replied. This is Amy my wife. Nice to meet you both hop in. Josh sat in the front of the van with me and Amy who was now exhausted jumped in the back where she could lay down and sleep a few hours. Josh and i chatted for an hour while i drove They were recently married and had decided to back pack around the country for there honeymoon. Josh was wearing shorts and a singlet that showed off his amazing toned body. Amy had beautiful long brown hair and amazing eyes that just asked for you to fuck her! After another hour Amy stired in the back and i turned my head to see she was ok. As i turned back i noticed that Josh had a hard on. I didnt know what to say, i must have blushed as he has a shy grin on his face. We were both quiet for a few minutes and then i felt a hand gently massaging my leg. I turned to face josh for a second while trying to watch the road. I was still so fucking horny after rubbing my clit and climaxing that i just couldnt stop him. His hand slid closer to my now again wet pussy. I guided it with my hand under my skirt and i felt shivers as his fingers touched my lips. He was shocked to see that i had no panties on. He teased me by running his finger up and down my wet hole and after about 10 seconds i grabbed his hand again and thrust it in my hole as hard as i could. I could see that Josh had a wet patch in his pants and i really just wanted to get his hard cock in my mouth before Amy woke up. I saw a rest area up ahead and decided that i would pull over so i could get dirty with Josh. I was so horny i just wanted him to eat me, i wanted to feel his toungue in and out of my pussy. I pulled over slowly and carefully so as Amy wouldnt wake up. I looked around and all i could see was an old abandoned car shell about 50 metres away in the bush. We both got out and locked the car. Amy was still sound asleep as she had taken a sleeping tablet. As we got to the car we noticed it still has a back seat that was strewn accross the ground. Josh tore my shirt of revealing my large tits and errect nipples. I undid Josh's shorts and slid them off to the ground. His hard cock was about 7 inches long and i could see pre-cum dripping from its tip. I sat Josh down on the dirty car seat and i squat next to him and took his cock in my hands and started stroking it. I lowered my eager lips to it and began to swirl my tongue around its perfect knob. As i did this i felt his fingers find my wet hole as i was squating. I loved to be fingered while in this position. As Josh reached deeper in he found my G-spot. Oh Fuck i screamed. That feels amazing. Would you mind if i lay down and put my pussy in your face while you finger fuck my G-spot? If i rub my clit at the same time i can squirt and i would love to squirt in your mouth for you. This seemed to excite Josh as his cock seemed to instantly go even harder and grow another inch. I lay down on Josh and put my lips right close to his face. I was on my Tummy so i could continue sucking his throbbing cock which again now had pre-cum leaking from it. As i spead my legs and started sucking harder on Josh's cock i heard a twig snap. I looked up but couldnt see anyone. Must have been an animal i guess? Josh now was reaching in as far as he could and finger fucking me as hard as he could against my G-spot. I felt the urge to urinate but as i had emptied my bladder at the Servo it was perfect for me to squirt. After a couple minutes i told Josh i was close and started to push out my pelvic muscles while rubbing my clit. Josh was still fucking my hole with his finger. Another few seconds and i felt likei was going to piss all over the place but instead felt the most amazing orgasm i have ever felt and let out this huge stream of fluid all over josh's face and in his mouth. At the same time he was close to cumming so i jumped on his cock and started fucking him as hard as i could. he came pretty quick. Again i heard a twig and thought i heard a moan? I stood up andas i did Josh's cum gushed all over my legs and on the ground. I looked over and could see something yellow on the ground. We both tiptoed over far enough to see a young girl and an old man fucking like rabbits in the grass. They had seen the whole thing! She was on all fours while he was behind fucking her with his fatherly large and very hard cock. This really turned me on and i wondered if they could be father and daughter? The girl looked about 22, she had small perky tits a hot ass and a shaved pussy that i really wanted to lick. As i moved a little forward it was my turn to snap a twig. They both looked up in horror and stopped what they were doing. The Old man who appeared to be in his late 60's pulled his wet cock out of her and was about to stand up. No please dont stop i said. I would like to watch, and i know you were both watching us. He hesitated for a second and i could see his cock was becomming limp. Would you mind if i attended to your daughter? He looked at the girl and she nodded that it was ok. I walked over to her and ran my fingers through her beautiful hair. As i said her tits were small but perky but they so beautiful that i just wanted to get them in my hands and mouth. As i fondled her tits i slowly ran my hand closer to her tight little pussy. I could see that she had never been touched by a woman before but seemed to enjoy the taboo of it all. I saw fathers cock begin to grow and i asked him if he would mind comming over so she could put it in her mouth and fuck it. He walked over and stood over his daughter and pushed his cock inside her tiny perfect little mouth. By now she was curious and was pushing my hands off her little cunt and pasting them inside my mouth so i could tatse her. After this she reached over and slid a finger inside my wet hole. Josh was watching and came over to stand behind her. Have you ever had a golden shower he asked her? no she replied but i have heard about it and i would like to feel it. Josh smiled and stopped stroking his cock enough so as he could piss all over this beatiful girl who was sucking her dads cock and fingering me. The father was now rocking back and forth in her mouth and i could tell was ready to blow. I told her to stop and father pulled out and continued to storke his cock while watching me and his daughter. I lay her down and i got on all fours with my ass high in the air. I was not attracted to this old man but i just really wanted him to fuck me with his large hard cock while i had my tongue in his young daughters pussy. Josh bent down on his knees next to her tummy and tits. Father pushed his cock into me. It felt so good. I had my tongue burried in his daughter youngue cunt while he fucked me hard from behind. I could tell how much this excited him as he was thrusting hard and deep into my excited pussy. Josh started to let yellow dropplets flow onto her tits. The warmth hitting her nipples and sliding off seemed to really excite her. Her father asked if Josh could piss on his cock as it went in and out of my pussy. I didnt think it could hurt as i agreed. He pissed a little more on the young girls tits and then moved over and waited till each time father cock came out from hy wet hole. He would then piss on it and this seemed to electrify the old man incredibly. He fucked into me harder and harder each time the forbidden liquid touched his skin. I was still licking the girls hole when father said he wanted to pull out of me and slip his cock straight back into his daughter while Josh and i both pissed on him. I stood up and let father lay down on the girl and watched as he forced his large cock into her tiny hole. Hosh straddled over the both of them and was finding it hard not to get an errection while trying to pee. I pushed as hard as i could and let a huge gush of piss flow onto fathers back. He fucked into his daughter so hard. I started rubbing my clit while i pushed and my piss started to lap up all over them both. Josh was also pissing all over the. As i rubbed my clit harder josh put his fingers inside me and started finger fucking me again while i pissed. Within a minute i was screaming and orgasming and was free flow pissing all over the 2 people laying underneath me. Father had cum and was now laying exhausted in a huge puddle of cum and piss and Josh and i just laughed. Luckily there was a dam a few hundred metres away and we all got washed up in there. As we walked back to the car we peered in and Amy was still fast asleep in the back seat. We climbed on it and smiled at each other realising that we had not even got the names of our fuck buddies that we had just encountered in the forrest. By now i was exhausted, satisfied but exhausted. Amy began to wake up after another hour and she traded places with Josh. Josh decided to take a sleeping tablet also to get a good sleep in while on the road. After a couple hours i again felt a hand sliding up my leg. I turned to see Amy smiling at me with one hand on my leg and one rubbing under her skirt. If you would like to hear that story then please let me know!!!!

girlfriend ko office me choda

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yeh baat aaj se sahi ek saal phle ki hai jab meri gf ka birthday thaa meri usse baat october 2014 me hui thee uska birthday 13 november ko aata hai mai ab apna intro deta hu mera naam Rahul Arora hai mai 5'10" ka ekdum fair ladka hu ab mai brief me khani me aata hu meri gf ko mai bike pe ghumata thaa sunsaan ilake me jaa k mai uske boobs dabata thaa bike me ghumate hue ek din us road me koi nhi thaa bilkul khaali thee road wha ek truck khada thaa mai vha ruka or uske hoth choosne lgaa 10 min tak uske sath sath maine uski choot me ungli daal di vo us din tadap gae kehni lgi khi room me ache se karengy aise sunsaan ilake me koi aa gya to !


maine usko apne dost k office pe bulaya ussi k birthday k din vo aai mai to bhut baar sex kar chuka thaa par usse kaha pata thaa maine lights off k

An Unexpected Encounter: The Passenger

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-Prelude-

It was a pretty miserable Friday. Overcast, gloomy, and worst of all, slow. But at least it was the weekend. You were optimistic about what you’d get up to, though in the back of your mind you knew it probably wasn’t a lot. At least you wouldn’t be working for another two days.

You climb onto the bus with the regulars. As everyone busily scrambles on board, you get squished in amongst the crowd and feel people up against you on all sides. It’s somewhat awkward – but also arousing in a weird way. As you find yourself a seat towards the back of the bus, your mind wanders. You wonder whether people get any satisfaction out of feeling your body pushed up against them. You look around the bus trying to survey the scene – it’s a pretty average crowd. The passengers blur into a s

A Home-cumming experience

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I was busy masturbating and was really enjoying myself with my dildo when the front door bell rang. I was home alone and really didnt want to answer it but I thought I should. I slipped on a gown pushed my dildo right up inside me and went to answer the door. i had to keep pushing it back in as I walked which made it feel good as well.

When I opened the door it was my neighbour Tom. He and I had been involved sexually a couple of times but he had never fucked me, we had done a bit of hand jobbing on each other and he had sucked me out once when I was pretty drunk and I didnt really know what I was doing.I wasnt aware he was back home as he had been away for about a year.

He said this is a nice welcome I hadnt expected to see so much of you so soon, and I realised that my go

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wn was exposing my breasts but was just covering my pubic area. I still had my dong in there and when I saw him I put my arms around him to welcome him home and it slipped out onto the floor. He looked and saw the shiney wet dildo laying there and said well well it is a pleasant surprise, not only are you half naked but hot as well maybe I had better come back. I said no come in, there is nobody home and I could use you. He came in, and I shut the door, and continued to kiss and press myself against him and he responded by letting me know his machinery was alive and well and ready for action. By now my gown was completely open and he said I can see you have been doing some gardening as he viewed my trimmed and shapely pubic strip.

Lets not talk too much let me welcome you home and I grabbed his hand and virtually pulled him to my bedroom. Quick, I said strip, I want you to finish what we started a year or so ago.

I had myself on the bed and ready for him by the time he had all his clothes off and he was about to take his sox off and I said I cant wait quick, do me. I was already fingering myself in anticipation.

He hopped onto the bed and without wasting a moment slipped his cock into me and began to pound away. I felt it slide in all the way and although I had only been fucked a couple of times it was by far the best sensation I had felt. Geez he said this is fantastic, I didnt know you were into fucking like this. I said I wasnt when you left but I let Tony, who he knew, have me one night when I was really wanting it. He was too quick for me and filled me up in a minute. A couple of weeks later he said he could do better if I wished, so I let him have another go, but he lasted about 3 minutes that time well before I was ready. 

Now I want you to really give it to me, I know you have done a few of the girls around here and none of them complained about you. He said I have been pretty active while I was away and have had a lot more practice so I think I will be able to satisfy you. By now he had a steady rhythm going and I was really enjoying the sensation of his cock going in an out and his balls rubbing down around my ass hole.He was longer but not as thick as some I have seen but the length was really finding the touchy spots deep inside me and I could feel the head of it hitting my cervix and then coming almost out of me and spreading the lips of my vagina as his shaft rubbed my clit.

He said if you have only done it twice as you said you certainly learned a bit about pleasing a guy with that cunt of yours, you feel fantastic, my cock is really enjoying the warmth and softness of you, and I then squeezed my muscles and he said oh god that was great, how did you learn so fast. I told him what I had been practicing with my dildo and I reckoned I could satisfy any man now after the practice I have been having. He said I though about you a couple of times and wondered if we might get around to this but it wasnt planned to be so quick. By now he was starting to pump me harder and my breasts were beginning to bounce a bit and he said they have grown a bit too and he leaned down and kissed and bit a nipple which sent shivers through me and I could fell that I was warming up and it wouldnt be long before I would be cumming. My tummy muscles were tightening and my clit was getting really sensitive.I was ready. I said I am getting close to cumming  how about you and he said I will be there in a few seconds, then I said ok hard and fast this will be my first fuck when I actually came with a cock inside me, keep it going, ride me hard. 

He realy started to fuck me hard and fast and then his first grunt as his cum shot up his shaft and into me, coincided with the first moan I let out as I too came with the most wonderful sensation I had ever had. The two of us really worked on ourselves to make sure we each got the best orgasm we could make. We thrashed into each other as I lifted my cunt to meet his cock as he finished filling me up with his hot creamy wonderful baby juice. By now he had been pumping into me for at least a minute which seemed like seconds and we were both covered in sweat and exhausted. He collapsed on top of me and out wet bodies clung to each other as I kissed him and felt not only his now softening cock still inside me but his tongue entwined with mine. He slipped out and I could feel the wtness of my juice and his cum beginning to leak out of me. It was the most wonderful feeling I have ever had.

He had layed there for a few minutes as we got out breath back and I thought he was going to get off me, Dont you move, I said, now I have had one I mant more. You aint going anywhere but back up me.

Get youself ready man we are going to fuck ourselves to a standstill and that may be three or four times before I am ready to stop, even if I have to cool my cunt off with a bucket of water. I missed you like I have never missed anybody before and I am going to make you catch up on missed opportunities.

Now FUCK ME and FUCK ME HARD. And I lay back ready for his wonderful cock now covered in my cunt juice and his cum to again give me the time of my life.

 

Sisterly Affection

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    It's not that I set out with any nefarious plans. Far from it, I commit to these, in hindsight risky scenarios, simply because I like to establish a certain rapport with my correspondents - not because I want to get them pregnant.

    Why the hell do teenage girls of all consumer-demographics, have to outstrip every other age-group in terms of Peter_Pan's readership? Maybe you perceive me to be living in denial of the real problem? Total lack of self-control and a pathological need to 'possess' young girls to compensate for my fading sexuality? Understandable hypothesis, but factually shy of the mark I'm afraid.

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    Let us however defer this fascinating debate and move on.

    Many of you will recall "Harper Valley Distant Princess," and Sally's later Aussie-exploits in such as "Harper Valley: Return of the Prodigal." Those with an interest in such things may even have located pictures of this beautiful English rose, within the pages of the Peter_Pan website itself?

    I have of course kept in close touch with her and in recent times, at the behest of Sal herself, opened up introductory dialogue with her 'elder' sister.

    To judge by her photograph, Jacqui - just ten months up front of Sal's arrival - had been blessed with similar DNA. A girl however, you would certainly opt to kiss first and worry about the consequences later. Shyer and less "out there" than her sister, she nevertheless admitted to multiple hot flushes both hearing and reading of Sally's on-going exploits - with my own daughter as well as her experiences Down Under with Jer and his coterie of middle-aged delinquents.

    Reading between the lines I must confess to having had suspicions as to their own evolving sibling relationship, in times of whispered secrets and shared reading options.

    It came to pass then that in the first week of January, I had by necessity to return to the UK for an urgent business meeting in London. Having disclosed my imminent itinerary, one can hardly be surprised that ensuing emails contained phrases ranging from "Wish we could have met up," to "Really? you can make it to Salisbury?"

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    As I swung into the driveway of the Milford Hall Hotel, almost two years had elapsed I realised, since Jenna and I visited Salisbury that day, as recounted in "Distant Princess."

    Having raised Sal on her cell, the message was brief. "Give us forty minutes." I used the time unpacking and to take a quick shower.

    They must have synchronised their watches. Forty-five minutes to the millisecond, came a knock at my door. Never having experienced a heart murmur before, the cause at least, was never in doubt.

    That Jacqui was Sally's sister was indisputably obvious. If anything slightly younger looking, she was a doll. Though tastefully dressed, as was her sister, beneath her outer coat (it was barely one degree Celsius) was an outfit designed, if not to kill, then certainly to emotionally cripple.

    Most nineteen-year olds look good in a skirt. Jacqui's was of the spray-on variety and teamed with that tight little cashmir top (kashmir. depending on your spelling preference)....was visually arresting let's say.

   "Wonderful to meet you at last sweetheart," I smiled, hugging her to me. Instant contact like that dissipates the ice I find. She smelled so good I was fully reluctant to unhand her.

    Momentarily taken aback and delightfully shy, she blushed perceptibly but definitely held her own with a confident. "Great to see you too!"

    I then gave Sally a hug and kiss on the forehead. Best I figured, not to overdo things early in the piece.

    Having promised to take them both to dinner, we made our way to the "206" Restaurant, which is just outside the main block of the Milford Hall itself.

    Nothing is more conducive to freeing up the conversation than good food and fine wine. "206" delivered on both counts. By the time we had seen off the girls' chicken parmigiana and my scotch fillet, not to mention the decease of that second Bollinger 86, the smiles were unforced and the body language at the 'interesting' stage.

   "What was it like, you know...with your daughters and stuff?" Jacks giggled, somewhat bravely I thought.

    I tried to explain as best I couldn't, that nothing was ever planned from the outset. It was just that meeting Jer and becoming involved with the whole party scene caused one thing to lead to another.

   "Its way easier," I told her, "to slip into bad habits - especially sexy ones - in the company of thirty or so other people, all of whom are indulging their wildest fantasies right in front of you. Sounds absurd I realise, but no-one...my daughters included, were the slightest bit shy after a while (I paused for a moment, re-visiting mentally a few of those awesome moments) Maybe its because seeing your peers doing all that stuff lowers your own inhibitions. Don't forget also Jacqui, most everyone there knew everyone else, if not at school, then by sight at least."

    Having a young lady on either side of me as we made our way back to my suite was no hardship to be endured. I'm not sure now though, who was supporting who exactly!

   "I've so missed you," Sally muttered, seating herself on the edge of the bed and gently pulling me towards her.

    I might have echoed her sentiments but for the fact I found her lips locked on to my own suddenly. I think I heard some little gasp escape Jacqui's lips - can't be sure now. I do recall taking in the visuals however, noticing especially how considerate that had been of her to choose that light blue satiny dress that evidently was one size too small. Highlighting her cleavage of course - especially prominent given my elevated status, I'll swear she smiled provocatively as my gaze momentarily lowered.

    Impossible to kiss a girl with any finesse at that angle, a situation she quickly corrected by kicking off her shoes and shifting to the center of the bed whilst tugging me down beside her.

    Breaking off from her kiss, she patted the bed covers beside her. "C'mon Jacks," she giggled, looking up at her sister, "plenty of room here."

    We had plenty of time too so I discovered, having told their parents they were staying-over with school-friends.

    It's just not polite to kiss one sister and ignore the other.

    Jacqui tasted as delicious as she looked. Hot as those teenage lips were, I was curiously hesitant to take things further for the moment and it was Sally whose hot little breasts first fell victim to my wayward gropings.

   "Mmmmm," was all she said, even as I heard a distinct gasp escape her sister's lips. I certainly had her attention! Manouevering the girls so that one lay either side of me. I was able to alternate kisses and caresses at will. Jacqui had the softest shoulder-length hair and was more than happy to let me run my fingers through it as I kissed her gently. Doesn't take long before the wriggles start!

   "Touch her," I heard Sal whisper. Looking across, she was indicating by surreptitious glances at her own breasts, what exactly it might be I should be touching.

    Supine as Jacks was, not only had that tight little skirt of hers ridden noticeably thigh-high, those nineteen-year old breasts were now patently outlined beneath her knitted jumper. I lay my hand gently atop her right breast and continuing to kiss her, squeezed the softness beneath. I think the young girl murmured in response, putting up nothing in the way of resistance however. Gently fondling her other breast now, I was reminded of just how arousing it is, to be in a position to sexually molest willing young sisters.

    With growing confidence and daring I began squeezing those dynamically hot little orbs as Jacqui looked up at me with that time-honored girlish expression - part pleading, part expectation.

   "God, that is so hot," Sally muttered, one hand I noticed instinctively heading for the badlands. Still couldn't see her panties, but another few degrees of unforced spread would address that one nicely. I returned my attentions temporarily to her elder sister.

    Wriggling at the behest of my dexterous ministrations, Jacqui was definitely in no condition to deflect further attention to her hot little body.

   "Do we really need this on sweetie?" I asked, indicating the cashmir over-ride. Availing herself of the best little-girl expression she could muster, she shook her head perceptibly.

    Now that was more like it. Frilly little push-ups are sexy in anyone's language. Jacqui's it just so happened, was a silky and ultra-feminine light-green affair - it was all I could do not to tug her skirt up then and there, to check if the panties matched.

    With a healthy proportion of either breast showing, not to mention the most precipitous of cleavages on offer, there was no way I could ever have behaved myself - even without the Bollinger factor. Slipping my hand inside her right cup I discovered a world of warmth and softness that had Jacqui closing her eyes in pleasured arousal, especially as I allowed my fingers the luxury of gently manipulating those hardening teen nipples.

    Inclining my head, I then kissed her softly on the right cup. Jacqui gave a little cry of wide-eyed shock but made no attempt to prevent me repeating the performance for the benefit of her left breast. Nor could I fail to notice those cheeky neurones sending frantic messages to their southern compatriots between her legs, resulting in the young girl's hips wriggling in somewhat enticing fashion.

   I had successfully maouevered both bra straps almost to her elbow, when an unheralded cry of "Sally!!" caused me to glance back in her sister's direction.

    Jacqui's shocked utterance was understandable. Her dress tugged up now to a fully disrespectful level, Sal was sitting there, her legs parted sufficiently for us both to see which pair of knickers had grabbed her fancy that morning. Not only displaying them rather plainly, she had a hand way down inside them, applying some therapeutic needs to areas of her anatomy which might not be considered "appropriate" in polite company.

    Personally I found it fascinating!

    Availing myself of the shared heat-levels I figured I might up the ante a little by taking Jacqui's bra out of the equation, a task simply effected in her current quite delicate condition. The most exquisite young breasts she has too - not unlike her sister's, in sculptured appeal. Giving a sharp girlish shriek as both nipples were exposed, together with their back-up storage units, she immediately folded her arms across her chest.

    Girls always do this, partly because they like the tease and partly to offer some token defiance. Instead of attempting to restore her topless aspect however, I simply placed my hand inside her thigh and slowly made my way north. After all I was still needing to confirm her preference for matching underclothing.

    This of course brought forth further squeaks of indignation.

   "Noooo, not up there," she cried out in semi-embarrassment, lightly tugging at my arm, yet making not the slightest effort to close up her legs.

    In all honesty, once you have your hand up a girl's skirt and discover your fingers in the proximity of her tight little panties, there is way too much pleasure at stake for either party to pull out....as it were. I didn't even give Jacqui the option of re-thinking the situation - preferring instead to probe my way to glory at strategic points along the forbidden zone.

    The cries turned to soft gasps and as moisture began to seep through the flimsy material, those slim legs parted of their own volition. This of course caused her hemline to inch north, exposing a ribbon of light green temptation. She was a girl of tasteful inclination after all.

    The flow-on effect of having her pussy rubbed silly, was a relaxing of the self-imposed strictures above the waist. Stretching her arms above her head, her pert breasts were once again exposed for all to see and judging by the pleasured sighs behind me, high on her sister's preferred viewing options.

    Glancing across at Sal I could see she was definitely at the business end of her self-help program, needing that one last jolt-to-the-senses to get her over the line.

    Locating Jacqui's clitoral nub therefore (quite easy to do through wet panties) I began teasing her vaginally, whilst lowering my lips to her right breast and suckling her gently. As young girls do in such circumstances, she closed her eyes and just gave herself over to the pleasure, gently thrusting upwards with her hips quite instinctively. Aware of in-house needs but caring only about Jacqui's finality right at that moment, I drew down harder on that sweet-smelling teat as my fingers quickened the pace.

    Sally's cry of release preceded Jacqui's by seconds only. Clutching the apex of her legs, the nineteen-year old allowed herself to be carried out to sea by the tide. As always, I felt a compunction to kiss her and hold her to me while she allowed the magic to run its far-reaching course.

   "Oh, you really know what you're doing," Jacqui murmured, opening her eyes finally. It was nice to have her back. Having no ready counter for that statement however, I thought I might just kiss her once more. I then felt a pair of soft arms slip encircle my waist.

    Now whilst being sandwiched between two teenage girls in varying stages of undress, both of whom have just been pleasured to the edge of sanity, is no great chore, it does lead though to certain obligations I find.

   "Lets go to bed," Sally giggled, unzipping her dress as she spoke. Flipping Jacks on to her tummy I located her zipper also and within seconds was privileged to see one vitally sexy little bottom wriggling there for effect on the coverlet. Giving it a gentle pat was simply mandatory. Both girls in fact kept their panties on as they crawled beneath the covers. I think I shucked off my trousers and shirt in record time. Flicking off the light switch, I took up my appointed position - center bed.

    It might have been nudging zero outside but what we had going in my King-size that night was equatorial Africa my friends, nothing less! A sister either side of me meant that kissing was a full-time requirement with breast-fondling a major part of the syllabus.

    Taking turns and having the girls lie on their sides facing me, I was able to suckle them in turn. This was working well until Sally decided the world is not enough and relocated herself in one swift movement astride me, much to the chagrin of her sister who tried vainly to shove her off.

   "Hold on Jacks," Sal bleated, "You can have a turn after me." (I liked her game-plan)

    So saying, the little minx eased her body up slightly so that both breasts were in what you might call "critically tempting air-space." Latching on to her right nipple I fed hungrily. Sal moaned in pleasure. No idea what Jacqui was doing but I guarantee it was purposeful.

    No points for guessing the next story-twist!

    With my hands firmly cupping Sally's rear cheeks I began inching those skimpy undies downwards. This achieved two things. Firstly, to free up her baby-soft bottom in its entirety and secondly to render her panties so patently useless that she was able to wriggle out of them.

    Little wonder that Jacqui then gasped out in probable real-time shock .having discovered her sister's newly come-by vulnerability,

   "God Sally - that's so digusting!"

    I intended adding to the disgust factor.

    Needing only to raise her hips whilst still kissing her, it was a matter of some geometric simplicity slipping my erection-on-standby up into Sally's deliciously warm vaginal homestead. 'Docking' was never more easily achieved. Matters were made that much simpler by the fact Sal thrust down with her hips at the critical moment, ensuring maximum penetration for minimum alignment time.

   "I've thought about this all through my last year of school," she whispered, doing things with her hips that well behaved teenage girls shouldn't.

   "Oh, you are such a little slut," Jacks giggled. "You're fucking him aren't you?"

    With my right hand I located one of Jacqui's breasts and fondled it for several seconds. "I'll get round to you too missy, have no fear."

   "Yeah, you better had," Sally interjected almost cryptically, as she substantially cut down my oxygen supply by lowering her other breast across my mouth and airways. It left me with the choice of sucking her or finding an emergency air-pocket.

   "Mmmmmm" Sal murmured for the second time that evening, as I upped the tempo rhythmically. Besides, I couldn't have put it better myself. I would imagine confrontingly 'in the zone' so far as Jacqui was concerned, I had the vague impression she was fingering herself to nirvana whilst I took her sister where it was she quite obviously wanted to go.

    Our systems were now jointly locked in to "go" and as images of Sally being taken down this path by successive wannabe-rapists at Jerry's place, responded to my instant-replay command, the safety catch slipped off. Ensuring that nothing vaguely procreative was wasted, Sal's vaginal muscles milked the herd dry. Splayed across me, a spent force, it would have been line-ball at that juncture, who was the hotter.

    Its all very well to make promises, but at my age, servicing two healthy young ladies at the very peak of their sexual constitution is a decent challenge. Well, I suppose some might call that a fully indecent challenge!

    Whatever, shifting Sally's center of gravity from my solar-plexus to the left hand side of the bed I turned to Jacqui who quickly snuggled up against me. I do have to say that having a pretty girl's nipples pressing up against one's chest and knowing she has but her panties on beneath those covers, is a major reboot so far as flaccid penis' are concerned.

    Slipping a hand down between her legs, Jacks gave out a little gasp as I cupped her genitalia. "Are you going to fuck me now?" she giggled, draping a leg across my calf, thereby permitting me greater access to her naughty bits.

   "Put her between us," Sally whispered. "I want to feel you fucking her."

   "You're so gross Sal," Jacqui gasped. "As if I'm gonna do that."

    Ultimately depraved as I am, the idea actually had considerable appeal, so before she could argue, I tugged her across and dumped her between us, facing her sister.

   "Nooo," she cried, trying to extricate herself from this new found locale. I had however not only my hands around both sexy little rear cheeks by then, but given additionally the proximity of her wriggling back, I kissed her softly right between the shoulder blades. Making with a series of "Ohh's" she arched her back further. This was followed in the short term by a shocked "Sally, don't!!" I knew at once what was happening, recalling how in 2005 Sal had found Jenna's small breasts so much to her liking. The feeling had been mutual of course.

    You must remember also that in the darkness, deprived of the visual, one's sense of smell is magnified and a young girl's perfume such as both were wearing, greatly adds to the mystique and the desire. Doubtless this had something to do with the fact that Jacqui's struggles had suddenly subsided and the only sound to be heard was the gentlest of passionate exchanges. Being in close proximity to two sisters kissing softly is a privilege life tosses few people. I must have done something right in a former life!

    Cranked-up as it were, I began pulling Jacqui's panties down past her hips. Meeting with no resistance I was hardly surprised when Sally took a hold of the waistband and pulled them off the rest of the way.

    For a few minutes we both contended ourselves just 'playing' with her, taking turns fondling her breasts, pulling her nipples gently and rubbing her pussy together, her soft moans the ultimate aphrodisiac.

    Inevitably though I needed to consummate this wonderful evening with her. Taking the liberty of manoeuvering Jacqui's right leg across to Sal's hips almost, I aligned my erection, such that it was now availed of a considerable 'window of opportunity' from the rear access. What I had not been anticipating was Sal herself gently grasping my tool of trade and guiding the head right to her sister's fully lubricated ingress.

   "Love my sister," she all but whispered. I all but passed out!

    In hindsight, I can only say to you that what followed will forever be remembered by the three of us as a beautiful tryst rather than a one dimensional fuck-fest. There was no lust - only shared fulfilment. I didn't even penetrate her with any force or distasteful intent. Indefinably arousing, they were still kissing passionately even as I spurted deep within Jacqui's procreative ante-room. Sally certainly had her wish fulfilled also.

    Later, I made love to her and Sally. It really didn't matter whose vagina was playing temporary host to proceedings. The girls offered equal love to one other sharing additionally the sensation of the other being penetrated at any one time. Way beyond having anything to pass-on in the way of tangible semen, I was a spent force by 2. a.m.

   The girls were in no better shape.

   (c) Peter_Pan 2007

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The Meeting Part 3

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I get up to have a shower....



I walk into the shower, it's big enough for 5 people. I turn on the taps get the temp just right. I'm in a world of my own as the water hits me. I start to wash my body, nice and soapy, taking my time. Body still recovering from the night before.



I don't see or hear you come in, but I know it's you as soon as you touch me. You take over the washing of my body,

MISSING HER

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It was the 17th of December 2001 I had been working away from home for the last 5 weeks and there was at least another 5 weeks work left I did not want to be away from home that long missing the Christmas celebrations with my two darling daughters but as this was the only work I could get and money was short the bills were piling up I had to take it. We had made plans that when I returned in Janu

Reunited and it felt really fucking good

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It’s a small world.
Usually that’s a cliché phrase that actually only applies to about 2 percent of the world’s situations. If we said “It’s a large world” anytime that the phrase “It’s a small world” wasn’t appropriate, we’d suddenly realize that the latter is kind of a stupid thing to say.
Still, despite the misleading nature of the statement, the words were certainly appropriate for this nig