Published Sex Stories

LustyCanadian2009 on Love Stories

Walking along the beaten path in the dark park. Jennifer held Ians hand tightly as they walked along, listening to the sound of nature, trying to block out the quiet hum of motors from the highway. They heard a rustling in the bushes, unable to see anything they kept walking along, writing it off as some animal. Her watch beeped telling them that it was 3am. Seconds later they heard more rustling, Ian stopped, wondering if somebody was following them. As he stopped Ian turned to the right, squinting trying to see what it was.

Suddenly there was a loud crack, Jennifer jerked around to see Ian falling to the ground. Running over to him she held his head in her lap, feeling the blood trickling down from his temple. As she felt his pulse she quickly stood up to grab her cell phone f
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rom her back pocket. She felt a presence...like she was being watched, but didn't care. She was worried about Ian. When she put the phone to her ear, two hands wrapped around her, one around her mouth and one around her waist.

A shadow came out of the bushes with a large object resembling a bat. Tears ran down her face as she jumped and thrashed, trying to free the vice-like grip. The other figure pulled something out of his pocket, watching as the figure tied Ians, hands behind his back and put something over his mouth. The figure picked up Ians lifeless body and drug his body through the thick brush into a clearing away from the path, as the other figure drug her, following right behind.

While the man tied Ian to a thick birch tree the other man kicked the back of her knees, making her whimper as she droppped to the ground. The moonlight cast an eerie glow on everything, just barely lighting things up enough to see. The man walking towards her was a large man, with steel blue eyes and an evil grin that showed no remorse.  The worried look on her face and the pain in her eyes made him laugh.

"If you behave nicely, we won't kill your boyfriend, but if you tell anyone about this, we will. Got it you little bitch?!"

Her gaze fell to the ground, trying to hold back the tears. "Okay" was all she could mutter.

He backhanded her as hard as he could, leaving a bright red handprint on her face and splitting her lip.
"You will address me as 'Master' you dirty whore."

Face stinging so bad it made her eyes water. "Yes Master". A part of her hoped that Ian would wake up so she would know he was okay, but the rest of her was glad he wasn't going to witness any of this, she couldn't have been more ashamed.

Cupping her face, "If you scream, it's going to hurt both of you." Pulling her head up, making her look at him. "Such a pretty face, and a nice body." He said as he grabbed her tits hard, making her wince. Taking her shirt off, he pinched her hard nipples before taking one in his mouth. Jennifer felt her insides tighten as he flicked his tongue against the very tip.

All of a sudden he stopped and ripped her shorts off. The cold breeze blowing across her bare flesh made her shudder as it sent a chill down her spine, making her nipples harder. He ran his fingers across her slit, before brutally thrusting 2 fingers into her dry pussy. Making her jerk and cry out in pain. He kept sliding them in and out, not very deep but enough to make her whimper. He finally started rubbing her clit, relaxing her enough, and getting enough lubrication that it didn't hurt as bad.

"Well Jimmy, would you look at this. The whore is starting to like it." Jimmy replied with a laugh. "I guess we'll have to change that...wait a minute. This bitch is still a virgin!"

"God please no! I'll do anything but that!" she said, giving him a pleading look.

He laughed to himself, looking into her eyes. "If you behave, then we won't. But if you don't behave, I'm gonna make tonight be one of the most painful experiences of your life."

 He started fingering her again, she winced in pain every time he hit her hymen. He suddenly stopped...and slid 2 fingers into her ass making her scream. He slapped her again.

"Shut up bitch...if we get caught, we're gonna kill you."

She bit her lip so hard it started to bleed. as he forced 2 more fingers in. So caught up in the pain, she didn't notice what Jimmy was doing, when she felt something being tied around her wrists, binding them so tight it felt like it was about to cut off circulation. He stood up and unzipped his pants, his cock sprang out, forcing it past her lips.

"If you bite me, we'll kill you right here." he said looking at her as he started to fuck her face.

Jennifer obeyed, until she felt something pressing into her ass. Making her scream as he thrust his cock deep into her ass. She stopped sucking for a moment, until she knew she wasnt gonna bite down. She started sucking again, he made her stop before he came.

"Sorry bitch, but the opportunities too good to pass up." he told her as he lay down on the grass, pulling her on top of him, positioning his cock at her slit.

 "God NO! Stop please!" she begged and cried.

She looked up at Ian and noticed he was sitting there watching all of this with the most horrid look at in his eyes. Trying to mouth "I'm sorry" but the man slowly entered her until he hit her hymen. He pulled out a little bit making her think that he was gonna stop, until he thrust all the way in, making her scream as he broke through. The searing pain made her cry and her body shake from the abuse it was taking. He pulled out and thrust back in, doing it over and over, as the blood covered his cock. He was stretching her so wide, when she felt Jimmy pressing into her ass again. She screamed as he slowly pushed back into her ass. She cried harder then she ever has as she looked at Ian.

 "Fuck this bitch is so tight" he said to Jimmy before blowing his load. When all of a sudden they both heard sirens. Not sure if they were there for them or not, he quickly pinned her to the ground, choking her.

 "You made a big mistake. You dirty skank." Choking her until she almost passed out. Then they repeatedly kicked and punched her. She ended up passing out when they started stomping on her stomach, the last thing she remembered was coughing up blood.

She awoke sometime later to the sound of a monitor beeping. She seen Ian sitting there, with his head in his hands, tears running down his face. She slowly reached over and wiped the tears off his face.

Her throat was so sore, she coughed, hoping the pain would go away, but it didn't. She finally managed to whisper,

"Are you okay?"

"Oh baby" he said as tears filled his eyes again. "I'm fine, I've been so worried about you. I thought you were never gonna wake up." He said as he squeezed her hand. "I don't know if I could ever forgive...."

Putting her finger on his lips, "Lay with me, please."

He looked at the nurse, she smiled, telling him it was okay. Smiled at her reassuringly as she whispered "Don't worry dear she's safe now." Ian lay holding her for hours, until she finally made him go get something to drink. The nurse looked at Jennifer in the hospital bed.

"You know, he hasn't left your side for the past 4 days. He was so scared when you went into surgery, he really loves you". She said with a smile. She smiled back before drifting back off sleep. She kept having dreams of that night, the men had kept beating her, and hit her with the bat a few times, and then ran off as the sirens got closer. Ian had struggled to get free, as he finally he did, he ran over and gathered her in his arms and ran her back to the car. Covered in blood, he wrapped her in a blanket and put her in the car, speeding to the nearest hospital.

 

CHAPTER 2

She was in the hospital for a couple weeks, having numerous surgeries. She needed stitches in a number of places, had to have surgery to repair the internal damage. She later figured out, the sirens we're just passing by the park on the highway. Out of it all, she wished she could erase the look she had seen on Ians face. The next few weeks passed by so slow, she constantly woke up in a cold sweat with tears running down her face. Everytime, Ian held her close and a tear or two ran down his cheek since he knew he couldn't do anything more to help her.

 She always wore clothes to bed, and never let him see her naked, she didn't even want to see herself naked. Gashes and bruises covered her body. She had a shower everyday, hoping that pain from the boiling hot water would wash away her shame and guilt. But it never did.

4 months to the day, she never slept, staying awake all night, she just stared at the ceiling, hoping he wouldn't remember. She still wasn't anymore talkative and cheerful then she had been the past few months, it was killing him, but he never told her. He knew all he could do was hold her tight and tell her that he loved her.

Another 2 months had passed, and she had slowly been more open with him, that night, she asked him if he would come hold her for abit upstairs. He happily said yes. As they laid there and talked he held her as close as possible. She slowly turned around and gave him a long, passionate kiss, something she hadn't done since that night...he kissed her back and pulled her in tighter.

 She slowly stood up and slid off her clothes, in the dim light he noticed the scars that covered her body. Horrible reminders of that night. When she laid down next to him, he looked in her eyes and whispered,

"We don't have to do this if you don't want to. I'm happy just holding you..."

As she looked in his eyes she whispered "I want to Ian. I love you."

He softly laid her back on the bed and straddled her, "I'm gonna go slow though, just promise me you'll tell me if you want me to stop, or if I'm hurting you, ok?" She nodded and kissed him.

He broke away the kiss and started kissing her neck softly, slowly trailing down her chest, kissing all over each breast before sucking softly on her nipple. As a soft moan escaped her lips, he went to the other nipple, and sucked on that before continuing on his way downward. Kissing down each of her thighs, he kissed her clit, and then started flicking his tongue against it. Making her moan even more.

Sucking on it, he started to lick up and down her dripping slit. He lay there pleasuring her, watching her writhe and buck her hips in satisfaction. Finally he felt her grab his hair and arch her back, not even breathing, he licked up her cum until she finally dropped against the bed, completely exhausted.  Bringing himself up to her, to kiss her on the mouth, he said "I love you Jennifer". As he tried to get off her, she stopped him.

"Make love to me, please." she whispered as she kissed him deeply. As he positioned himself at her entrance, he looked into her eyes to see if it was indeed "okay". She nodded softly before he slowly started to slide into her. They both moaned outloud, feeling him enter her. He was all the way in her, when he stopped, and kissed her, relishing the moment, hoping it would never have to end. Slowly she started to move beneath him, signalling she was ready. Ian pulled almost all the way out, and slid all the way in, going deeper and deeper each time.

He continued this but slowly picked up his pace, until he felt her insides tighten and her nails dig into his back as she neared orgasm. He went slower but deeper each time, driving her over the edge, she got dizzy as she climaxed. Pulling him down ontop of her running her nails along his back, trying to catch her breath.

As soon as he felt her pussy clamp down on him, he couldn't hold back any longer. He tried to pull out but she stopped him, all of a sudden he came deep inside her. His body shook from the intense orgasm, before collapsing ontop of her. She smiled and kissed him, before they both drifted off to sleep.

An A for Effort

gokothegiant on Taboo Stories

Mary was having a pretty tough time in math class and needed, I mean really needed some extra credit or some tutoring or maybe just a plain run of extraordinary luck to even think of passing. It wasn't like she wasn't trying, either. Every night she spent hours plugging away at her homework, poring over every problem like her life depended on it, and she thougth she had a good grasp on what was going on until the test came. It might as well have been a foreign language.And when her grade was posted she saw another F, a whopping 52%.In tears she wwent to her advisor , begging to be able to drop the class. But he was adamant, 'No way, Mary. You need it for college. And I'm sure all it's going to take is some extra work, some real studyin

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g on your part. Maybe if you went to the instructor you could work something out.'

Mary had her doubts. Mr. Wirtz was known for an unforgiving attitude and a no nonsense approach to grades. Since she was only a freshman, all of 14 years old she knew he'd just tell her to buck up and plan on taking the class over again. And if she didn't pass it was the end of her part in the school play. No extracurriculars if you were failing, after all. She didn't know what to do, but resolved to talk to Wirtz anyway.

'No , Mary. You know I can't give you something you haven't earned and extra credit for you would mean I'd have to do it for everybody.' As she expected. Wirtz stood in front of his desk, fussily straightening some papers  and not paying the slightest heed to her near tears.'You'll have a chance to take this class again next semester, you know.. A fresh outlook would probably do you good.'

Mary looked at him.A desperate plan took shape in her mind. If she could tempt him withsomething he might want, she could make a trade. And she had just the thing.Wirtz was not an old man in the big scheme of things, 50 years old, and not a bad looking guy. He reminded her of her father,fairly tall, short hair, a moustache, and glasses. His hair was brown and full. a slight paunch was beginning to form around his middle, but over all he probbably looked about the same as he had when he was 10 years younger. And she was fully aware of how she looked. She looked at herself every morning in the mirror. 5'2" tall, 103 pounds, long red hair, green eyes . Her breasts had developed a couple of years before and were now full B cups, with lovely puffy little nipples. She was slender, her tummy flat and toned, and everybody told her she had a nice ass. So it wasn't too much of a stretch for her to think she could convince him to take mercy on her and her grade. Or at least have something she could hold over him.

'Mr. Wirtz, I have an idea.' She moved a little closer to him. He looked up, startled to see her standing only a foot or so away from him.'We might work something out........'She reached out and put her hand on his arm. He pulled away, but not with any great conviction.She was a hard worker, just having a tough time with some of the concepts. She touched his arm again as she said,'Please Mr. Wirtz. I really need a passing grade. Is there anything I could do to show you how much I want to pass the class?'

Wirtz looked at her. 'Well, Mary, I have noticed you in class, sitting right up front every day.'As he said this he looked quite frankly at her chest. Mary understood completely. She unbuttoned her blouse, showinfg him how up front she really was. She wore a lace bra, the cups barely covering her nipples.

'I wear a B cup , you know.' She said, hinting at what she expected was about as high a grade as she could expect to get.

He reached out and touched her right breast. 'A B? I would have thought a girl your age would have only an A.......' And with that he leaned in and took her in an embrace. It might have been a bold move , but they both had judged the situation correctly. He wanted to feel and taste a young girl and she was willing to try anything to get a good grade. And Wirtz wasn't bad looking.She pressed up against him, her head barely reaching his shoulders. he felt the heat of her body, the press of her tits against him. He smelled her hair and looked into her eyes. 'Just how high a grade do you want?'

In answer she reached between them, taking his hardening cock in her small hand. 'I want and A'.She knelt down in front of him, unzipping his pants and was quite impressed when she took his cock out and saw it to be about 9" long and nearly as thick as a Coke can. Witha positive attitude, she opened her mouth and took him in, her tongue doing a dance on the head of his dick. He thrust into her mouth as she sucked on him. In and out, sucking and swirling until he came in a massive explosion, pumping shot after shot of cum into her willing mouth. Unable to swallow it all, some oozed out around her lips and dripped on her tits. He kneaded it around, giving them a slippery, shiny coating. Her nipples pressed against the lace of her bra. He slid his hand inside the cup of her bra, taking her left tit in his palm, feeling the nipple , hard and erect in his hand.A look of bliss came over his face, followed by a thought .............'That was good for a B only. There is something else you could do for an A.'

She didn't hesitate. She didn't have a problem with doing what she was doing.She leaned over the desk, pulling her skirt up around her waist and hooking her thumbs inside her panties, pulled them off  exposing her ass and pussy to him. He was big, huge in fact, but it waqs inevitable from the moment they had started. His cock twitched, hard and ready , even after cumming in her mouth only moments before.She was hot, wet, and wanting to feel him stretching her , filling her, and he was right there.......

Wirtz spread her pussy lips with his fingers, and placing his cock right aginst her opening slammed into her in one cruel thrust. Mary groaned , but thrust right back against him. Never had she imagined how he would feel. She thought she would rip in half, but she wanted him to contniue, to pound into her. She wante d him to feel how tight she was,partly because he was so big and partly because she was so petite.'Unhhhh, you're so big, and God it feels so good.'He reached around and took her tits in his hands and pulled her against him, ramming his cock into her , thrust after thrust. She ground her ass against him, taking all 9" into her quivering cunt, feeling the quaking explosion building in her until , together they met each other at the peak of ecstasy. He pumped stream after stream of hot cum into her, and she milked him dry, her pussy squeezing and contracting on him.

'An A, alright.' Wirtz was pleased. Mary was pleased.And both were absolutely spent.

'I have an idea for extra credit next semester, Mary, if you want to take an advanced version of this course,' Wirtz said,rubbing his cock against her slim , tight ass.

'I may just take you on, at that,' Mary said, a smile forming on her lips. She could still taste his cum, still feel the waves of orgasm coursing through her cunt, but she knew  up the ass would guarantee her  an A for every semester until she graduated.'I may just take you on at that........'

Yes Or(gasm) No?

jakesfave on Incest Stories

I was a twin. Me and my sis both have sparkling green eyes, tall, and have easy, thick black hair. We are white and are slim. I am older than my sis, Veronica, by only one minute exactly. I guess I have always expanded all holes I go through, I guess. My mom liked to save money, so me and my sis often showered together. Well, we even shared the same bed! I never thought of my sis as hot, but i found myself to be quite popular because dudes thought I could hook them up with my sis. I mean, I saw her nude plenty of times, especially in bed. But it was only the day that took my dick for a ride when I saw my sis....

We were scared of being so new, so... exposed. I constantly found us being seperate

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d, though we had the same classes. The only different thing from any other day was when I saw my sister looking at my dick at lunchtime. I was like, "what is she thinking?" Then some dude came to me and said, "What are you taking to have such a big cock?" I said"Nothin dude its only... well i never measured but i will!" i stammered. It was the truth.

That day when i got home i went in our closet and measured my dick. It was 1 ft and limp. Suddenly my sis came in and opened the closet door. She wore an outfit i never saw her wear before. It was a cheerleading outfit. Suddenly she winced.

"Jake? Were you just....?"

"what? Oh, no!" I yelped. "You see, i was measuring.... Because someone threatened me because....." I realized I sounded like a retard.

"Oh, Jake..... So... How long? Never mind. I'll see for myself."

"WAIT!" Too late.

"One foot? And it's LIMP? How long is it when you get your urges?" she asked.

"I dunno..." It was true.

"Well... I just wanted to tell you... I made tryouts!"

"Congrats!" i went up and hugged her.

She let out a gasp. "Your-"

"Oops sorry!" I jumped back, taking the head of my dick off of her thigh.

After that i had wet dreams about her and tried not to get off in our shared showers. 

ONE MONTH LATER

I was drinking a coke and watching my show when Veronica and her best friend Amanda came home after practice. After Veronica left to take a shower Amanda scooched over to me.

"I hear your dick is HUGE, Jake," she says in my ear.

"Really? from who?

"Your sis"

"oh. Yeah i guess. I dunno."

Before I can respond she roughly jerks down my shorts and her eyes widen.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm.... "Her breasts heave.

"Ummmmmmmm...."I say uncomfortably.

"Give me your virginity," She says.

"Im saving it for someone special."

"Oh come on, baby! Other than your sis, my boobs are the best!"

"Well.... No." I squirm.

"PLEASE!" she begs. "I'll take Oral!"

Suddenly my sis barges down the stairs in her home clothes and sees my pants down and Amanda right in front of my cock. Taking advantage of my shock, Amanda puts my dick in her mouth.

"Get off of me! Help! Veronica!" I plead.

"Amanda! I'll tell your father and he'll wanna bang you, you know that."

Amanda pops my dick out her mouth. She flashes her boobs to me and says, "You'll be mine, sexy. I'll take your big cock on soon."

As soon as shes gone my sis says, "Go wash off. I'll get in with you in a minute to help you."

I bolt up the stairs thinking, "If Veronica helps wash off my dick, I'll fuck her tonight. I promise."

I turned on the shower and jumped in after ripping out of my clothes. A minute later, Veronica comes in, in her swimsuit. I bite my lip and my dick jumps up a bit but not to much. i try to bring it back down by thinking, "You'll get it tonight!"

"Jake, Do you need help? Here." She rinses off my dick and says, "Okay, Jake..... Get horny."

"What?"

"Get Horny. Want me to strip? Do you?" It was a dream come true. but i refused.

"I dont see you as a slut. I need porn but it will be my first time so you'll have to help me. By the way, why do you want me horny?"

"To see how long your gun is."

"Oh."

So we went in our room after drying off. I turned on the computer and went to a search engine. My sis typed in Free online porn, and I couldnt believe how much there was. I clicked on a random one and it showed big round natural tits and it sorta perked it up. So Veronica pressed her own up to my dick, it was so plump, soft, and huge that my cock stood fully erect.

My twin gasped. "MMMMMMM... I want you Jake! I love you, and want your hard, 1 foot six dick in me!" She exclaimed.

"No.... It's so wrong..."

"PLEASE!" It was just like Amanda. Suddenly she stuck my cock down her throat and swallowed it whole. She was slamming her head in my stomach and her boobs slapped on my legs.

"I'm a virgin!"

"So am I,"  She gasped for air. "So am I. Soo.... Wanna Fuck me, Jake?"

"...NO!"

"Fine." She pouted. Then we went to bed just as we were.

One hour later, when her breathing slowed and she was in a deep sleep, I positioned myself on top of her and gently lowered myself down on her. I finally lay on top of her. I placed my dick in my hands and rubbed it lightly up and down her vagina. Then I rubbed her nipples and started making out with her. I felt her body shift under me, making my dick go in her so that I felt her cherry. I wanted so badly to ram it in and out, in and out. but i instead ate her out. It was so good, tasted so fucking good...

I felt my dick go hard and so I tiddy fucked her and when I was about to cum I jabbed it in her mouth and did. She drank it all down somehow and let out a moan. I ate some more of her and then finger fuckewd her.

"Oh, yes," she sleeptalked. "Jake, make me a woman."

It made me so horny! I touched her wet pussy and I made out with her. I shoved my dick in her mouth everytime I cummed, so it would look like she had a wet dream about me thats all. I french kissed her and she cummed on herself. I fisted her slightly then I heard moms car in the driveway. I dried off my fist and arm, my dick, and fell into my sleeping position. I had good dreams that night.

The next day, I walked into my moms room and saw a woman in bed with her. The woman had 12DD tits and was fucking the shit outta my mom. My mom had size 37DD tits and was sucking the other lady's clit out. I always watch mom fuck the whores she brought each night.  My mom never caught me and never will.

Then I got breakfast and as I went down the stairs I smelled bacon, fried eggs, and sausages. When I saw my sis just laying the down on three plates, she smiled sweetly at me.

"Jake, I had the wettest dream about you last night. That means that you must pop my cherry."If you dont, you dont eat. I'll eat one, Mom'll eat one, and either you or the lady will eat one. It's up to you," She winked.

"Fine," I caved. "I'll fuck you. Later, okay?"

"Okay," She reached over and licked my lips.

Later, when we were readying the shower, I made it a bubble bath. That way, I could get horny and she wouldnt see.(Our bathtub is shaped like a jaccuzzi.)

When we were in it, I decided, what the hell. I'll fuck the shit out of her now. She layed next to me, and after counting to five, I squeezed her giant tits and shoved my cock in her nice, tight little pussy.

"Mmmmm...." she moaned.

I grunted the shoved in some more cock.

She yelped and started to breath heavily, and i found that more than half my cock was out still and i had reached as far as possible. I slipped it in and out, and she creamed all over my dick. I exploded inside of her and took out my dick. I gave her anal and she yelled some yells of pleasure and my moms lady friend came in and so did my mom. When my and my sis looked at them, they were rubbing eachothers pussy and yelled at us for stopping. So they came in after tearing off their clothes and we had a foursome. I never knew that my mom raped me eveery other night untill she exclaimed, "OH< THIS IS BETTER THAN WHEN YOU WERE SLEEPING!"

TO BE CONTINUED IF YOU ENJOYED PLZ SHARE THOUIGHTS AND CRITISIZE! THANKS FOR READIN! (man I want some sex rite now!)

When they have sex later, here's how Jake and Veronica looked like:

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Hitch hiking teen

usafslut1 on Teen Stories

When I was 16 years old and growing up in the sticks of Vermont I use to hitch hike to get where I needed to go. Being a girl it helped, in the Spring and Summer it really helped as I would dress for success.  I grew up near a college town and there were always cars on the road.  I had many opportunities to do just about everything, but always flirted and just got the ride.

One day I had hitched into the closest city to see my boyfriend. I went to a regional high school so you could be dating someone 30 miles from your house, which is what was happening to me.  He got a ride to the city with his mom and I had to hitch as my mom worked- actually it w

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as my mom who told me to hitch hike (things were a little different 10 years ago in the sticks.)

My boyfriend and I had spent a couple of hours in the movies sitting in the back row like we usually did. I had been fingered to a couple of climaxes and he got his weekly blow job from me.  I wanted to do more with him but the week before we were going to go ‘all the way” this girl at school had gotten pregnant and I was terrified by the idea.

Anyway we left the movies, he got picked up and I headed out of town with my thumb in the air.

I got a short ride which actually hurt instead of helped as I was left off in the middle of nowhere. It was dark and I was getting cold.  I was there over 30 minutes and swearing like hell that I couldn’t get a ride, every car that went by me got the finger for passing me.

A car finally stopped and I went running to it. I got in and there was a college  age looking guy. He asked me where I was headed and I told him. He said he wasn’t going nearly that far.

I had to think fast. I said “god it feels so good to be in a warm car I was freezing out there.” I took off my light  jacket. He turned the inside light on and stared at my braless boobs and said “nice.”  I looked at him and said  “what?” playing dumb.  He turned the light back off and watched the road. He said “maybe if you showed me your tits I could go a little further.” Now I have never done anything but tease in the past, but this guy wasn’t bad looking and I did not want to be on the road alone again. I said “OK” he turned on the light and I pulled my tee shirt up exposing my young firm tits. I pulled my shirt down and he turned off the light.  He said , well my turn off is right here, I guess that got you a couple of more miles. “shit” I thought I have 12-15 more to go.  He then said – “you know if you pulled your pants down I it would help me take you a little further”.  I thought about it and figured -what the hell, he would be the 4th boy to see my pussy, and I would never see him again.  I said OK and pulled my pants down to my ankles.

He turned on the light and looked between my legs, he looked longer than I thought safe and closed my legs so he would look where he was going.  As I was pulling up my pants I felt his hand on my thigh. I clenched my teeth and didn’t say anything. I didn’t know if it was because I needed the ride or this whole thing was turning me on a bit.

As I was thinking about what to do his hand went right from my thigh to over my pussy and a moment later a finger was inside me. I don’t know why it felt so good so fast but it did. He moved his hand lower and drove his finger all the way in me. His hand was bigger than mine or my boyfriends and it felt great inside me, a moment later there was another finger inside me. I couldn’t help but start to moan and could feel myself getting very wet.

He kept up his attack on my pussy till I was about to cum, I think he could tell from my breathing or something and pulled his fingers out of me. I was about to ask him why the hell he had stopped when he turned the inside light on again. I looked at him and then looked down and saw that he had somehow taken his dick out of his zipper- I guess he used his knee to drive—his dick was not completely out of his pants and I could see it was bigger than any other I had seen up to this point in my life. He asked me if I liked it, I told him I thought it was “OK” and didn’t want him to know how exciting his big cock looked to me.  He said “why don’t you undo my pants and take it out for me.”  I couldn’t believe I was going along with all this, but at this point my horny little mind was winning out over any reason.

I undid his pants and pushed his underwear down a little and then I could see the whole dick  and I loved the size of it, just standing at attention like it was performing for me. He then asked me to suck it- actually he told me to suck it, which was something I like in a guy- just tell me don’t ask.  I told him I would if he brought me home and if he turned the light out- he agreed to both and as the light went off I went down on him.

As I was sucking his beautiful dick I felt his hand running down my back. I was so glad he was doing this as I needed his finger back inside me and that is right where it was heading.  I felt his hand on my bare butt and then felt his finger slide back inside me. Immediately I felt myself getting wet again. I rewarded him by taking his dick further in my mouth. I then felt another finger in my pussy and felt I was back on my way to the climax that he cheated me out of a few minutes earlier. Then I felt something strange, he had taken on finger out and I felt it pushing against my butt hole. I lifted my head off his cock and said “wrong hole” with a little bit of a laugh. This isn’t the first time it had happened with a guy and  the guy was usually so embarrassed that he jerked his hand away. But this guy responded with “no it’s not.” And he pushed his finger inside my ass. I was surprised how easy it slid in and how it didn’t hurt. It actual felt good.  He was fingering both my holes. I had never had anything but a thermometer in my ass, and I guess my pussy juice was enough of a lubricant for his finger. He then took the other finger out of my pussy and pushed it in my butt and then drove them both deeper. He commented “oh I guess someone takes it up the ass” I pulled off his dick and said “no way, I have never even been fingered up there.” He told me he had been with a couple of girls whose butt was easy to enter, but usually it was much harder.  As a finger would dry out  he would  run across my labia and get it wet and slide it back in my butt.  I couldn’t believe it but I felt I was about to cum and his fingers weren’t even in my pussy.

He asked me to look where we were and let me know if I lived near there- I couldn’t believe that this guy stopped me coming again.  I sat up a bit and told him we were about a mile from house (I lived on the main road). He asked me if there was someplace to “park”  I told him to go past my house and there was a research company building  with a parking lot.   As I was sitting up a bit his fingers were deeper inside me and I was really enjoying the anal attack. I went to go back down on him and he told me to wait till we got to the lot.

A minute later we were there. He pulled over, turned his car off and said let’s get out. “get out?” I wanted to cum already and I wanted to take his load- I loved the taste of guys cum and was hoping that this big dick would have a big load. 

He told me to just slide to the end of the seat and he would come around to me. I did and I had my legs out of the door but was sitting on the seat. He came around with nothing on but his shirt. He then said “well this might not work the car light is on”  he was right I thought he was going to lick me (I only have had 2 other guys do that and came with both of them.) He said ‘here get out…’  I slid my shoes back on and got out. He told me to suck his cock and I did- this time he was directing me and I loved it- he had me lick and suck his balls- I had never done that before and it was neat to feel his cock on my face as I was licking him. He then told me to lick his shaft all over. 

I was about to take him into my mouth when he told me to stand up. He told me to turn around “I want to see that ass in the moonlight.”  I turned around and he told me to bend over the hood of the car, which was nice and warm. He asked me if I wanted his fingers back in my hot ass and I told him “yes”  I heard him spit and then his wet fingers (2 together) went right into my ass. He again asked if I  had been fucked up the ass as I was letting him so easily and I told him “no.” He then said something that changed my whole idea of being fucked at that young age. “You know I know a few girls that will only take it up the ass as they can’t get pregnant that way.”  Here I wanted to make it with my boyfriend but was scared of getting pregnant, condoms or not.

The guy took his fingers out of me and I heard him spit again. I felt his fingers about to reenter me, no this was not his finger, I felt my hole spreading out much bigger than before and then he rammed his cock into my ass. I may not have had pain before but I did at that moment. I screamed out and he told me to relax. He held his position and didn’t move. Me on the other hand, I thought my legs were going to buckle. He reached around my leg and started to play with pussy with one hand and my tit with the other, never moving his cock. I guess my body started to accept his dick as the pain was being replaced with the pleasure from his hands and fingers. I learned never to let a guy ram me like that – that if a guy enters slowly you don’t have the reaction I had those first few minutes. 

Finally I (and I guess he did too) felt my ass relax and relax the grip I had on his cock. He started to pump me and took his hand away from my pussy. Even without him fingering me I started to feel really good between my legs and the felling was getting better with every thrust of his dick. I was felling a climax coming again and prayed that he wouldn’t stop this time. He didn’t and the next thing I knew, in the middle of outdoors I was moaning loudly with my first anal orgasm. My coming got him to quicken his pace and he was pumping his whole body into my butt. I could hear the slapping noise and the whole idea of being fucked in the ass was such a turn on that I kept cumming.

I heard him say “here it comes” and I actually felt him shoot his load in my ass. I was disappointed that I couldn’t take his load in my mouth but the feeling I was experiencing was worth it. As he came his cock was more lubricated and the feeling in my ass got even better and I reached another climax. He pumped me for a few more moments and then pulled his dick out of my ass. I couldn’t even move for another minute or so and almost laughed that my legs felt frozen. All of a sudden I felt some of his cum run out of my ass and down toward my pussy. I stood up quickly as I didn’t think that was a good idea and put my hand between my cheeks and took the cum in my fingers.  He was opening the back door and told me he had a towel.  As his head was in the car I brought my hand to my noise- It smelled like sex and not something else that I had feared, and while he wasn’t looking I ran my fingers across my tongue and took a handful of his come into my mouth.  He came out and I think caught me but never said anything. He gave me a towel and I cleaned up.

We got back in the car and I had him drop me a few houses from my own so he wouldn’t know where I lived. He told me “I’ll look for you on the road”  I told him he could pick me up anytime (we actually did hook up twice more over the next year)… and we parted without ever knowing each others name.

I walked to my house and my ass felt funny and I wasn’t sure I was walking straight. Luckily my mom wasn’t waiting up for me.

I got ready for bed and washed up a little extra.  I got into bed and before long I was fingering myself as I was still turned on. I got up and got some Vaseline from the bathroom and started to use both hands – I had two fingers in my ass and two in my virgin pussy.  I was about to cum and  the fingers in my butt went in even deeper. I stopped and got up and got on the floor in front of the full length mirror on my door and watched myself attack my two holes I cam like crazy and was bucking on the floor.  When I took my fingers out of my butt I couldn’t believe how big my hole was- I watched it with amazement as it went from this huge hole to its tight normal self in a mater of moments. 

I washed up again and went to bed. I laid there thinking how I was going to let my boyfriend fuck me, but not where he was thinking.

Perfect Shower

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***If youve read my other posts before then you know if you want to comment me then email me at XSeductiveVampyr@aol.com and that please dont IM me without emailing me first and seeing that its okay. Thank You. This one is kinda cut short cause the other guy simply just died on me lol so I hope you enjoy wat little I have posted.***

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XSeductiveVampyr [10:02 PM]: 

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" back="#010101" ptsize="14" family="SCRIPT">As you enter your home, the sound of the water being turned on in the back shower reaches your ears. Curously you venture towards the watering sound. The door to the bathroom is creaked open revealing the bright light within. You peer in to find a womans clothes heaped on the ground. 

XSeductiveVampyr [10:05 PM]:  You push the door carefully wider to get a better veiw of whats going on. To your great surprise, the tanned silohette of a full grown woman can be seen through the transparent shower curtains. A soft humming comming from her soft sexy lips as she bends down to rub soup onto her legs giving you somewhat of a veiw of a perfect tight ass
XSeductiveVampyr [10:06 PM]:  Sencing someone near she stops and stand upright and pulls the curtain a little to the side. Seeing you...some how recognizing you she smiles. " Hey....youve come just in time to take a nice hot shower with little ol me" she giggles.

XSeductiveVampyr [10:14 PM]:  As she then disapears behind the curtan once again, you feel the bulge in your pants begin grow. You hurry to take off your own clothes, stumbbling into the shower, your eyes meeting the perfect woman of your dreams. Nicely toned body with firm curves and breasts to totally die for. Her body covered with soup suds here and there as her hair clings to her skin in a wet pictusique veiw  tha drives you mad*

XSeductiveVampyr [10:18 PM]:  She turns around giving you a full veiw of her body and her totally shaved pussy. She moves forward, pushing you against the tiled walls, her firm breasts pressed hard against your own chest, your hands skim down her sides reaching her woman hood slipping a finger or two inside her preacious pussy
XSeductiveVampyr [10:19 PM]:  you begin to finger fuck her as she starts to moun, pressing her body ver harder against yours
XSeductiveVampyr [10:25 PM]:  you then pull your fingers out before rubbing the head of your cock around her clit teasing her before entering
XSeductiveVampyr [10:26 PM]:  you find her pussy so incredably tight and sweet and your hands move to sqeeze that nice round ass of hers pulling her in closer as you forcer her hips to slap against yours as your fuck her long and hard...echoing moans filling the bathroom making each one louder and louder
XSeductiveVampyr [10:29 PM]:  Her nails digging into the skin of your back as you fuck her like a wild animal
XSeductiveVampyr [10:29 PM]:  harder and harder still faster and faster. So fast and hard it would bring superman himself to shame.
LovelyBender [10:29 PM]:  GOD IM CUMMING!!!!!

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A little something to get you "up" for the day lol.

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Hi, hello and welcome back dear readers to the scribbling world of JJ. To keep ourselves from the boredom of lesbian stories we are on the brim of a classic mature relationship story. This incident took place in my life when I was 30 years old & till today I am yet to experience the kind of wild sex that I had experienced in my life. Her name is Chaaya and I happened meet to meet her at a fitness center in Anna Nagar where I went to have a work out. A memorable fucking experience that I would even remember in my death bed.

This is an extraordinary episode in my life. It was a time of growth and transformation, a sort of rite o

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f passage if you will, that began when I met an amazing woman named Chaaya just a few days after my 29th birthday. She lived in the same area as me in an apartment building that was a stone distance from where I stayed Kilpauk Chennai.  It was at the fitness center that we first met. She was then, by the way, 48 years old. In spite of her age Chaaya looked marvelous. Indeed, I had her down for at least 18 years younger than she was. She was tall and full breasted with hips showing just a little middle age spread before merging down into a wonderful pair of long tapered legs.

Chaaya had an exotic feature. She kept her hair trimmed short and colored and neatly tied up. She also had the most expressive and sexiest pair of eyes I’d ever seen. They fairly smoldered with sensuality while her full red lips more than complimented them. Her always-radiant smile showed even, well cared for teeth under a pair of high cheekbones, all set in a complexion always flushed with health but also marked by age. What wrinkles she had though, were mostly laugh lines at the sides of her eyes and mouth. But to me they made her more attractive for the character and warmth they added to her already strong, confident looking face.

Chaaya came to the gym regularly too and otherwise kept her in very good shape her posture was always perfect and her muscles finely toned. In spite of the odd wrinkle and bit of loose skin you would expect to see she was remarkably attractive and, quite literally, statuesque.


 

 

After sharing a few conversations during workouts, something clicked between Chaaya and me. We found we had many similar interests and opinions, liked many of the same authors and even shared some of the same tastes in music. I was quite surprised to find myself relating so well to someone of her age.

There was also a spark between Chaaya and I to be sure, but given our age difference I thought the lust was all coming from me. I marveled at being so turned on by someone of her years but being young and naïve, I thought she might be offended if I said anything and I did not want to lose her friendship. I was in no way going to risk that just because my young hormones raged every time I saw her.

Right from the beginning I also found myself enamored of Chaaya. It was not just her body either, as nice as that was. It was her whole being. She exuded a kind of sensuous charm almost effortlessly; in the way she carried herself, spoke, smiled and gently touched my shoulder or knee whenever we met, parted or whenever either of us said something funny or dramatic. Then there were her eyes. Making direct eye contact with Chaaya was deadly. You could feel her sexual energy penetrating the very fibre of your being as you gazed into those bedazzling black eyes.

It wasn’t long before she was inviting me for evening tea after our workout I would go to my place to wash change then join her in her apartment. There we would alternate with the cooking and cleaning up and then spend a good hour or two together in warm and delightful conversation. I was off work due a bike accident & had to be in rest while she was a voluntary retired high school history teacher. This happy state of affairs therefore allowed us then to spend as much time together as we wished.

Chaaya was quite motherly towards me when it came to my back pain, always ensuring my comfort and offering to help me with any heavy chore I had to do. Getting the kind of attention was a whole new experience for me. I reveled in Chaaya’s kind attention to my needs. I even wondered for awhile what life would have been like had she been my mother instead.

We had become fast friends and felt totally at ease in each other’s company, that is if you discount the steamy sexual tension that always existed between us, and that forbidden, almost shameful lust that plagued me during every one of our encounters. Chaaya was not old enough to be my mother; Nevertheless, I loved being in her company but felt confused and guilty sometimes too.

Almost from the beginning Chaaya steered many of our conversation towards sexual matters, which used to drive me crazy. She was a widow with a son aged 24 years who had settled off in Canada as a commercial pilot and refused come back to India and stay with his mother. Chaaya’s eyes would then go big and round as she told me details of her young age encounters and explained how strong her sexual nature was compared to that of most of her friends. She was never explicit. She only hinted at the naughty bits but that served only to make her stories more tantalizing. She appeared to have experienced a very full and active sex-life with her husband and was certainly not shy about sharing it.

It was pouring rain one day when I decided to skip the gym and called her to say I would be dropping in for dinner that night. As usual after having dinner we were chit chatting I was so taken with Chaaya’s sexual confidences when ever we touched the sex subject when she went on to explain her encounters I looked into her eyes at that moment and saw her warmth and sincerity. This sharing between us only served to deepen our bond and to stoke our smoldering passion for each other. Chaaya cried when she related the story of her husband’s death, and how she’d cradled him in her arms as she drifted into oblivion. More than anything I wanted to reach out and hold her at that moment, but I dared not. Eventually of course, our passion for each other was bound to break through our best efforts to hide it. Our feelings for each other finally became stronger than our mutual fears of being rejected. Chaaya, it turns out, was as scared as me. An 18 year age difference after all, does give one cause for caution.

That day was memorable day for Chaaya, I noticed upon entering, had on thin cream colored cotton top and a denim skirt.  When opportunity presented a glimpse I also rather quickly spotted that today she was not wearing a bra. In fact, I could now and then make out through the thin fabric of her top the darker shades of her large nipples, especially when they were erect, as they all too frequently were. Then, and not for the first time in her company, I got an instant hard on.

Wearing only shorts my erection was very hard to miss so I tried to hide it by sitting close up to Chaaya’s kitchen table. I fought with both lust and embarrassment as I continued to catch glimpses of two large succulent big brown nipples through her top and felt my rock hard cock throbbing with unrequited desire. I fervently hoped against hope that she wouldn’t notice me staring or somehow spot my aching hard-on. I was out of luck on both counts.

“Would you like some more coffee?” she asked me smiling, bringing my gaze instantly from her chest to her face. A wicked little grin appeared there. Busted! She’d caught me looking – damn! I knew it and she knew it. I immediately mumbled a yes please while madly wishing I could curl up somewhere and just disappear. Moments later she was at my side pouring coffee and, as I turned to allow her access to my cup, she saw it. I was mortified! Then it was her turn to blush bright red as I frantically tried to cover myself with my hands.

“Oh God Chaaya, I’m sorry!” I whined wondering just how the HELL I was going to get out of this one. “Please don’t be offended!” I begged her. Chaaya stood frozen for an instant, one hand flat against her cheek as she stared in astonishment at my rampant cockstand. Finally, putting down the coffee carafe, she looked directly at me.
I couldn’t help it. I broke out laughing and Chaaya joined in. The tension was broken but clearly the moment had yet to resolve itself.


 

 

” I told her as our laughter receded. “I – I’ve been very attracted to you since we first met and I just didn’t, uh, well, think that you…”

“…Could possibly be interested in a witty, handsome and charming young man like you?” she finished for me, with a chuckle. “Nooo, of course not!” she drolled mockingly. “Chris, I’m very attracted to you too. But I’ve been so afraid our age difference would… that you would find me… well, too old and wrinkled and not at all the sort of girl a young fellow like yourself would ever want! Surely you must have dozens of girls your age after you.”

“No, Chaaya! No one’s chasing me!” I exclaimed. “That’s how I was feeling! I mean, uh, that you’d think I was way too young for you. Oh Chaaya, no! No never!”

S-So, does that mean–you do? Uh, want me I mean?” she asked tentatively.

Chaaya’s nervousness took me completely by surprise. Here all this time she’d been feeling just as anxious and scared as I was and I never picked up on it! Of course she would be scared, I realized. I felt like a complete, dumb school going  kid.

Chaaya’s question still hung there between us, as if suspended by a single strand of hair like the sword. I looked into her anxious eyes as I contemplated my answer, knowing full well that I wanted her more than any woman I’d ever met in my young life.

“Of course I do,” I said simply. “As if you can’t tell!” I said looking down at myself in full display, ‘three shorts to the wind’, if you will.

“Come here then,” she said, taking me by the hand and stepping back to make room for me to stand. “Closer” she whispered as I stood up. We looked briefly into each other’s eyes then brought our lips together for our very first kiss.

The feeling of finally holding and kissing this woman, the object of my feverish desire these many weeks, was electrifying. Gently I wrapped my arms around her as our lips met and parted and our tongues began their slippery dance around each other. Her lips were so full and soft against mine that I gently bit down on each one as if to test their lush reality. I stayed glued to them for what seemed like hours. Our mouths remained wide open to each other as our tongues probed and tangled erotically together. Finally we broke apart and stared at each other with astonished passion in our eyes. Then she moved her hand down and began slowly stroking my monstrous cock through my shorts.

 

“Oh my God!” she sighed still looking into my eyes as she now gripped my cock in her hand. “Then, is this all for me?” she said with big round expectant eyes. I thought my poor prick would burst from the pressure if she stroked me any more. I had never had an erection like this one!

“Every inch and more,” I panted. “You just don’t know how badly I’ve wanted you to have it!” I groaned as her touch continued.

Then, in fulfillment of any number of lustful masturbation fantasies, I reached out and cupped both her big pillowy breasts in my hands. Her nipples were as hard as little rocks against my palms. I reveled in their feel and wanted desperately to suck them into my eager mouth. “Are these for me, then?” I asked her as I watched her eyes close and her head roll back. Chaaya moaned softly as my hands continued to gently squeeze her soft titties.

“Oh that feels good Chris,” she whispered to me. “It’s been so long…” She took both my hands in hers, pressed them briefly into her chest, then started moving backwards. “This way Chris, into my bedroom. Right now!” she ordered.

I followed her instructions eagerly. Once inside she sat at the foot of a plush queen size bed that was covered by a fantastically pretty spreads that had bouquets of pastel shaded wildflowers printed on it. White lace curtains adorned her bay window while her dark oak furniture blended superbly into her beige patterned wallpaper. Like Chaaya herself, the room was elegant and classy.

“Stand there for a moment,” she instructed me as she started to unbutton her blouse. “I saw you staring at these so I want to give you a good look.” So saying she let the thin cotton garment fall open and slide off her shoulders. Cupping a breast in each hand she held them up to me. “Do you like my titties?” she asked with a little grin.

“Chaaya, I’ve died and gone to heaven. They are magnificent!” I said in all sincerity. Her breasts were big and beautiful with only a slight sag betraying their age. Her dark brown nipples were huge with elongated tips that stood proud of her aureoles by a good inch. My mouth fairly watered in anticipation of having them between my lips. I moved to touch them but Chaaya stopped me.

“Is there something wrong?” I asked her. Oh no, is she backing away now? I shuddered in a moment of internal panic.

“No, no Chris!” she answered “ I just want a chance to look at you as well. Get undressed for me love, and let’s see that big monster between your legs!” she laughed. In a flash I stood before her naked, my pulsating cock standing fully upright against my belly. I loved her casual playfulness. Sex for me has never been so lustrous with women my own age.

“Sweet Chris!” she cried. “You’re huge! And it’s so beautiful! Oh my!” she exclaimed as she lightly grasped my rigid ‘monster’ in her hand. “Let me just play with it awhile,” she requested.

Chaaya reached out with her other hand and gently began stroking my balls. Meanwhile her other continued running up and down the length of me, stroking my throbbing prick slowly and lightly, savoring its feel.

“It’s yours to have and to hold for as long as you like, Chaaya. My God, I don’t believe this is happening!” I said in amazement. “ I’ve had you in a thousand fantasies and now you’re here with me and it’s really happening? Hey, you can play with him forever. I think he likes you!” I laughed to her.

“Hmmmm…” she purred. “I like him too! The skin is so soft yet you are so hard underneath it. An iron cock in a velvet glove!” she giggled. “And the head! Such a wonderful big hat he wears!” she cooed at my circumcised glands.

Chaaya was thoroughly enjoying herself and I delighted in being able to give her such pleasure. So did my cock, which was coming way too close to cumming!

“Stop a minute honey. Please. I don’t want to cum yet,” I said, staying her hand for a minute. “Besides, I want to see the rest of you too!”

I stepped back as Chaaya rose slowly from the bed. Undoing a clasp and running down a zipper at her side, she let her knee length denim skirt fall to the floor. She was completely naked underneath.

“No panties,” she giggled. “I kind of had my hopes up about today.”

“So I see! Chaaya, you look incredible!” I said with complete sincerity. She blushed at my compliment and held a hand to her face.

As she stood there I took in her whole visage, from her beautiful, expressive face down to her heavy breasts, her flat stomach with just the hint of a matronly roll, to her neatly trimmed patch of dark pussy fur with the fold of her pink labial lips just poking through. Her long sinuous legs were held together at the knees almost coyly. I moved towards her, then placing my hands lightly on her shoulders I looked directly into her sparkling dark eyes.

“I think I’m in love with you Chaaya,” I said to her with a smile. “I never thought this moment would come and now that it’s here I never want it to end.” I embraced her warmly, relishing the feel of her nakedness against my own.

“Hush now, baby,” Chaaya whispered into my ear. “Let’s take it slow and easy. One day, one thing at a time. Right now we need to fuck our brains out!” she laughed, hugging me tightly.

Mildly shocked and titillated at her profanity I attempted to lift her off her feet only to have my back remind me that I wasn’t quite healed yet. “Ow!” I cried. Chaaya jumped out of my arms.

“Oh baby, are you alright? You shouldn’t try to lift an old cow like me in your condition!” she admonished.

“Some cow,” I replied with a chuckle. “But you’re right. I need to be more careful.”

“Lie down!” Chaaya ordered me, taking charge of the proceedings. I moved to the side of her bed and lay down on my back. She quickly joined me lying on her side beside me. “You let me do all the work for now,” she said gently but firmly.

Being pampered was a totally new experience for me. It seems my back injury had at least one positive aspect! Until this time I had just assumed men did most of the work while their partners simply accepted what was given. With Chaaya I was learning what making love was truly all about.

Chaaya began with a long passionate kiss, then licked and nipped her way down my throat to play magical little games with my nipples using only her teeth and tongue. This was something I had never experienced before. It was enchantingly pleasant. She next looked up into my eyes and, with an evil little grin, grabbed my cock and began kissing her way down to it, pausing excruciatingly long at my navel. Finally she raised her head, moved near the foot of the bed, looked me straight in the eye and lowered her mouth onto my waiting phallus.

Chaaya moved her mouth up and down my cock rapidly, sending bolts of ecstasy through me with each in and out movement. Then she paused, looked up at me and asked “Do you like it?” My groan was all the encouragement she needed. She plunged back to work as the first body wracking shivers of an immense orgasm began.

“I’m cumming soon, honey!” I warned her in case she wanted to pull away but her movements only became more urgent. I realized she wanted me to cum in her mouth and with that thought I began to ejaculate my hot cream down Chaaya’s eager throat. My entire body shook with convulsive shudders as I erupted into her. She never stopped pumping and she must have swallowed what felt to me like a 100 milligrams of sugarcane juice.

Finally her oral ministrations to my twitching cock slowed and stopped. She moved herself up beside me, hugged me and gave me an enormous kiss. I could taste the salty tang of my cum in her mouth and felt deliciously wicked as I savored it.

“Chaaya, oh babe. You are wonderful!” I panted into her ear as we embraced.

“Hold me,” she murmured. “Just hold me for awhile.” I wrapped myself around her tightly and rocked her gently in my arms. After many blissful minutes she pulled away from me and smiled.

“Aren’t we awful?” she grinned. I laughed and dragged her back to me.

“Absolutely depraved! Now it’s your turn,” I said wishing to brook no argument. “Lie back and let me explore your incredible body, honey.” She rolled obligingly on to her back.

I began with a passionate kiss while feeling Chaaya’s fulsome breasts and toying with her long stiff nipples. She moaned as I tweaked and pulled them. My hand moved lower across the smooth expanse of her belly, down to tangle my fingers in the soft underbrush of her pussy. I lightly stroked her labial lips and felt the little nub of her clit under my finger as I stroked away softly, eliciting from her a gasp of passion each time I did so.

“God Chris, that feels so wonderful!” she gasped into my lips as I continued to kiss and fondle her now juicy sex. “Go inside!” she panted. “Fuck me with your fingers. Yes lover boy! Hard inside me! That’s it! In my hot cunt! Don’t stop!” she commanded. “Ohh Chris!” she moaned as I complied with a will.

Her language burned in my brain as my lips followed the trail blazed by my fingers. I quenched my first burning desire by capturing each of her magnificent nipples in my mouth and rolled, tongued and sucked them into submission. My hand was still busy between her legs, masturbating her with two fingers inside her surprisingly tight, hot and soaking wet sheath. I moved my mouth lower and joined my hand at the juncture of her long legs, both of which were now spread wide open for me.

As my head drew near her thrusting pussy I inhaled her musky scent then began licking her clit as my fingers continued their fast rhythmic fucking. Chaaya tossed and turned her head, crying out in pleasure as I worked away at her delicious cunt and hard little clitoris.

“Fuck me hard!” she called out. “Fuck my pussy hard Chris! Your fingers feel so good! Oh God, lover boy! I’m cumming so hard!” she cried. I could feel her orgasm approaching as I continued my total worship and veneration of her grinding wet sex. Chaaya began sobbing in pleasure as her first climax charged through her body. Her back arched completely off the bed as her mouth yelled out a totally silent scream that that finally gained volume as the waves of passion began to dissipate.

I started to slow my hand but she urged me on. “Oh God, Chris! I’m cumming again!” she wailed, this time trapping my hand hard between her legs with both of her own. Again she was lifted off the bed as her body contorted and shook with the power of her second orgasm. Slowly she began to settle back down onto the bed, taking in deep lung full of air as she did so. I held her tightly around her hips as her body peaked and crested. We lay together that way for several minutes, not wanting the moment to end.

Finally sitting up Chaaya pulled me to her lips. “That was wonderful, darling, WONderful!” she repeated into my mouth as we kissed and she licked her juices off my face. She was still trembling with orgasmic aftershocks as I laid us both gently back down on the bed and cuddled her close to me. “How is your back?” she asked me with a worried expression.

I laughed. “Just fine love.” I cherished her caring and concern. It was so sweet and so different from the way other women had treated me, especially my last lover. Shanthi had been a selfish little bitch, who thought only of her own pleasure which, I began to realize, was typical of the women I’d chosen to love.

“Hmmmm, you are an incredible woman Chaaya,” I whispered in her ear. “I want to make you happier than you’ve ever been before. How can I help make that happen?” I asked her.

“In bed or out?” she smiled.

“Both,” I said “But I’ll start with bed.”

“Then fuck me,” she said urgently. “Let me get on top. That will be easiest on your back. Then talk to me while we fuck. Tell me how you like it. Don’t be shy!” she admonished, kissing me lightly and grabbing my now stiffening prick and pumping it to full stand.

“God, yes!” I cried. “Get on me. I’m dying to feel my cock buried inside your hot little pussy!”

With that, Chaaya moved down my body, gave my erect prick a few quick sucks then straddled my thighs. Taking my throbbing dick in her hand she squatted over the head and guided it inside herself. As I entered her she shuddered and began to move herself up and down my rock hard cock, causing an incredible sensation identical to being sucked off. “I learned how to do this watching porn videos,” she giggled as she pumped away.

“Oh, my sweety, Chaaya, fuck me!” I panted. “Your cunt is so hot and tight! Fuck me, honey!” I gasped. The sensations were incredible. I reached up and grabbed her swaying tits. “I love your titties honey! They’re so big and your nipples are so hard!” I told her as I fondled and squeezed each one. “You don’t know the number of times I jacked off imagining myself here now squeezing your big tits and fucking your hot cunt!” I hoped Chaaya liked my running dialogue. She did.

“God Chris, I love it when you talk to me that way!” she panted, coming close to climaxing once again, as was I. “”Oh fuck me lover! Drive your cock deep inside me!” Oh! Oh! I’m cumming lover! Cumming again! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!”

Her words sent me over the edge and I came with her, pumping yet more cream, this time deep inside her. I had never experienced an orgasm like it. I felt completely joined to her in body, mind and spirit. When our tremors and shivers began to subside she collapsed against my chest and began sobbing with pleasure. Her hot tears dropped onto my chest as I held and caressed her, never wanting to let her go.

“Oh Chaaya, I love you so,” I murmured into her hair. “I never knew it could be like this. I am so grateful!”

And I was. Through my friendship with Chaaya, culminating in our lovemaking, I had rediscovered my manhood. For years, I realized, I had been searching for my motherly acceptance and love through relationships with selfish, indifferent and often cruel copies of her. If I could make one of these women love me I believed, I could finally love myself. I would be complete. Chaaya, through her caring and compassion, taught me what a futile quest I was on and what a real and complete woman truly was. The other women in my life, including my sad mother, had no love to give. Chaaya had it and gave it to me in abundance, freely and without condition.

“Chris, darling, this is a two way street,” she told me, wiping away her tears. “You make me feel so wanted, so sexy. After my husband died and the years passed I wondered if I would ever be pleasing to anyone again. I know we can’t have a conventional relationship…” I began to interrupt. “No. Listen to me Chris. We take this a day at a time and, no matter what else happens, we remain friends. But a conventional relationship? Be realistic. Let’s just enjoy what we have to the fullest.”

Being young, I wanted to plunge ahead into a full romance. Chaaya’s wisdom knew that wasn’t going to happen. As the days went by we grew closer and enjoyed some of the best sex of our lives. Yet at the same time Chaaya at least understood that my life was still before me and that hers was coming to a close.

In time I began to understand and appreciate the nature of my relationship with Chaaya in the way that she did. We had come into each other’s lives at a difficult time of transition and we had helped see each other through to the other side. If we tried to hang on to the sex and romance we would risk damaging or even destroying what we had so carefully created and healed in each other. Our wiser natures prevailed. Besides, Chaaya refused to have sex with me if I was seeing another girl! ‘Cheating’, of course, was not in her book.

Chaaya’s son now wanted to have her beside him in Toronto & parallel to it I had got a job at Al- Jubail city in Saudi Arabia which I reluctantly took up. That was year for which every soul on this earth was looking forward to, it was the millennium. Exactly eight years later I am still searching for a woman who was everything to me. Even today when I travel through the street where my Chaaya lived I take sometime to look around if she’s anywhere around but unfortunately there’s no sign of her. Will I get a chance to see her again only time can tell, until then send me your comments and feed backs to seekcompany@gmail.com

Yours Lovingly

JJ      

Incest holiday at Cap D'Agde

123123 on Incest Stories

But what made it so special for us,was our just turned 13yo son,worshipped his mom's nude body,as we strolled about in the evening,with everyone else.

It was almost impossible,for both of us not to get a hardon,as we saw girls of all ages with their parents,with fantastically budding little tiny tits,and gorgeous little cunts.

We couldn't get back to our flat there quick enough,as both of us,ie my son & I,had very hard cocks as we walked holding hands with my wife.

As soon as we reached the quiet stairwell in our apartment block,I stopped on the last set of stairs leading up to our flat,and bent her over,and fucked her right there on the stairs,I was so excited.

My wife was in ecstacy aswell as I fucked her,not caring a thing about our young son watching

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us,and it really did turn us on knowing our own son could see us fully nude and fucking like that.

I couldn't help it,but withdrew,and quickly got my son's cock inside his mom,and encouraged him to get to fuck her infront of me,before he couldn't last more than a few minutes before he came inside her,there on the stairs in wonderfully full public view,the perfect incest,as we both wanted.

I knew she wanted our sons tiny cock inside her cunt,from a very eary age,so now that he had just only turned thirteen,is was heaven for both of us,as I knew he loved his mom's tits and cunt,when he had a really wonderful good look at her,laying flat out on the grass fully nude in our garden one day,when he got in from school,when I was at work.

 But what made it extra special for me & our son,was seeing the outfit,that my wife wore on our second evening there,she wore only high heels,and a fishnet body stocking,but with round peepholes,cut out,only showing her cunt and tits.

With her nipple rings,and clit rings beautifully & proudly on display like that,everyone we passed smiled so gorgeously at us as we passed them,especially as she was only showing her tits & cunt as she walked hand in hand with our son & I.

Knowing incest is perfectly legal between adults in France,we had to be discrete as to when our son fucked her,so as we wern't seen by any police there,being as he was only a very young lad of thirteen.

Happily for me,his little cock was now big enough to get it inside his mom,as we told him,that we wanted him to fuck her before he left for school in the mornings,and then as soon as he got in from school in the afternoons,when we got back home.

That of course was after the school holidays had finished,and I told him,he could fuck his mom,whenever he liked from then on,especially in our bed beside me,and to cum inside her every time aswell,as my wife & I would dearly loved it if our only young son,could knock her up,even though he was still at school.

During that incrediblly gorgeous holiday at Cap D'Agde in Southern France,our son must have fucked her about three or four times every day,as her cunt was forever swimming with his potent cum inside her.

Purposely,I didn't cum in her,as we wanted only him,to knock her up,so quicly withdrew,& finished of,wanking myself to death as our son fucked my wife.

To see them french kissing whilst they fucked was enough to make me come,as he wonderfully kissed & fucked her beside meto let me see his arse sieze and shudder,as he empty'd as much cum as possible, from his young balls inside her. 

 Sadly she didn't catch,but give him his due,he certainly tried his hardest to get his mom pregnant,as I loved seeing them fuck whenever the wanted to,at any time night or day.

When we did gingerly venture out there,she allways had our son's cum seeping our from within her,as we strolled about,which excited us more than anything.

We stayed there for two weeks,along with about forty thousand other nudists,and had a fantastic holiday,and promised that we'd definitely go there again aswell.

On returning home,we quietly whispered to her divorced dad over the phone about our holday,& our son aswell,and he pleaded with us to pop down and see him,so he to could fuck her like we wanted,so I promised him sincerely,her cunt was his,as soon as we could get down there to see him.

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The Drummer Boy

MaggieStClaire on Cheating Stories


Nick was the drummer for the band that played at the bar I bartended at. The band has been playing there for about a year now, and since day one Nick had grabbed my attention. I don’t think I did the same for him, but it didn’t matter because we were both married. His wife who comes in a couple times a month is absolutely gorgeous. I don’t think much of her, I honestly think she knows how good this band is and knows one day that they will make it big and she wants to make sure she’s on the ride with them. But it is what it is, I’m married and so is he and all I can do is look. I’ve seen plenty of good looking men come in here, but there was something about Nick that wa

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s different. Something about him that I just couldn’t figure out that made me so attracted to him. He was just your average rocker drummer.

           I always closed up on Thursday nights, and the band usually played Thursday, Friday and Saturday night so it was usually the band and me leaving late into the night.  One Thursday in March, the band got finished up, but Nick had to leave earlier that evening so he was coming back late to put his drums away.  It was a usual Thursday night; I threw the last drunk out about two and started closing up shop. The band got out of there about three and Nick returned about two thirty. It takes him about an hour to put everything away, so I told him that I didn’t mind waiting until he was finished putting his stuff away. Heck, I just loved being in the same room with him and we didn’t really ever talk, we didn’t have time to talk it was usually pretty busy in the bar.

           Nick seemed like the quite type. He didn’t say much and just went about his business. I just sat at the bar admiring him from a far. He just made me want him so much more. It was hard to contain myself, but if I tried to make any move on him both my marriage and my job are at risk. But if he was interested in me the way I was in him, then this could be amazing. How can I subtle let him know that I was into him? I decided I would use a couple tactics that I learned in my single years. As he was finished packing up his drums, I offered him something cold to drink. He accepted the offer and came and sat down at one of the tables. I brought the drink over to him, and gently brushed up on him. This was the first move of many. I asked him if he would mind if I joined him, and I sat down next to him.

           I was pushing thirty but still really hot like I was when I was nineteen. I kept in good shape and had recently just returned from a trip to Florida so I was nice and tan still. No one ever said I really looked my age; my personality never really grew up. I was fun and flirty and these qualities attracted my current husband so I know that it works on guys. I had long brownish hair that was straight as a board and wasn’t big on the top, but I had enough that guys looked. My best qualities are probably my legs, which were long, thin and toned. I got told a lot that I was a good mix between Carmen Electra and Angelina Jolie, big pouty lips and bedrooms eyes.

           As I took the seat next to him I used my natural qualities and made sure that as I sat there I extended my legs out to cross them, just enough so he could see what I had to offer. We talked for the next half hour about all kinds of stuff. Like how he got into the band, and about his wife and how they met, and it shocked me when he said that he knew his wife didn’t love him like he loved her. They met about four years ago and he just fell head over feet for her. She was more in love with the idea that she was going to be a rock stars wife, than Nick’s wife, but Nick didn’t care. He was that in love with her. He was saying all the things I was thinking. He said that there relationship wasn’t very strong, but he just wanted to be with her that he didn’t care how he was treated. I felt really bad for him, listening to him talk. It actually made me be more attracted to him. Well I decided that he wasn’t interested in me, not that way, and it was pushing three o’clock, so I asked him if he was about done putting his stuff away. He said he would be done in a couple minutes.

           About ten minutes later, Nick walks over to the bar and tells me he is done with his gear. Cool, I was getting tired; luckily I lived just a couple minutes away. Nick and I walked to the door, and he turned to me and thanked me for listening to him. He said he doesn’t really have any “girl” friends and guys don’t want to talk about things like marriage problems. All they see is that Nick has a hot wife. As Nick turned, I gently grabbed his hand. I was nervous about what might happen next, but my body had control over my mind at this point in time. He looked at me sort of shocked, like he didn’t know what to do either. It was obvious that we had some kind of chemistry, now was the question what were we going to do about it. He looked at my hand holding on to his and then looked at me. Even though it was only a second or two, it felt like forever until someone made the next move. He set down his drum set and reached over to me and touched my face. I felt electricity the second he touched it. Nick was a little taller than I was; just tall enough that he had to bend down a little to reach me. He bent down and took my face in his hands and kissed me so passionately that I felt my knees buckle. You can tell that he doesn’t get opportunities at home like this. He put so much tenderness and love in the kiss that alone could make me climax. After we finished kissing, he simple said, I wish I could, even though I know my wife doesn’t love me the way I want her to, I’m still married. Oh what to do. If his kiss was this good I could only imagine what sex was like with him. I thought for a quick moment how I was going to approach this. I figured there’s only one sure way to get him to stay. I looked straight his in eyes while my hands wandered to his pant zipper. There’s very little chance a man can walk away when a women was teasing his most important part. He looked at me, and knew that I had won that round. I unzipped and unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down exposing his boxers. I wanted to go slow with this and make sure that I played my cards right. Any wrong move he would have walked out that door. I figured by not exposing him at once this gave him that chance to leave, and he if didn’t then I knew that he wasn’t going to. I stood back up and looked at him. I could see in his eyes he was both nervous and anxious, but so was I.  I moved into him and gently caressed his arms and started kissing his neck. I let my hands wonder down to his boxer shorts and playfully teased him from the outside. I could feel him getting hard and new by that point there was no turning back. After a few minutes of teasing him, I allowed my hands to find their way into his boxers and moved my hands around to his sensitive area which was awaiting my arrival. I fondled his area for a minute making sure that each part got a second of my attention and then slowly moved my whole body down until I was directly in front of his boxer shorts. I slowly removed his boxers allowing them to fall to the ground. I was very pleased with the size that he was and was hoping that my mouth could handle it all. I took my tongue slowly and lightly started caressing his balls making sure that each one had amble attention, leaving only wet spots behind as I moved on to the next. I took his balls in my mouth and gently sucked and licked, when was one was done I slowly moved to the other one. After I felt enough attention was spent on that area I got on my knees a little higher and started working my tongue from the bottom of his shaft working both the front and the back of it. I wanted Nick to want this, and by me prolonging wrapping my mouth around him would just make him want me more. Finally the moment had come and I worked my mouth at the tip of his dick making sure to lick the pre-come that started to ease out and then took the whole length of him in my mouth at the same moment I heard him let out a low moan. I was glad that I could take him all in my mouth. He took his hands and put them on my head slowly squeezing my hair, but not forcing control, I think he was holding on so he didn’t fall over.  It must have been along time since he got a blowjob because it didn’t take him long to cum at all. I had only started really working my mouth on him when I felt his hot man juice trickle down my throat. I didn’t release the pressure from his shaft until I knew he was completely done releasing his juices in my mouth. I felt his body shiver and he lost his balance and started to fall over. When I knew he was finally finished, I moved upwards bringing his clothes with me so he could get dressed. I knew I wanted to have sex with him, but I was pleased that I was able to give him something that he didn’t have for a long time. He stood there sort of looking confused as I walked over to the bar to grab my purse and keys. I heard him ask me where I was going, I told him that I was going home, it was getting late. He said but we were not done. I said that I think he was done, and he said no I have more in me and it’s not fair for you to give me a blowjob and me not to return the favor. I believe in fair treatment. At this point in time my body was so exited. I had wanted this since the first time I met him, but what if it wasn’t any good? What if I was disappointed in him? What if the risk I was about to take wasn’t worth it? I didn’t have much time to think about it. As my mind was wandering Nick was quickly approaching me. He looked so hot at this moment. He was standing in front on me, and I could feel my clothes just melt off me. I was afraid once he touched me it would put me over the top. He brushed my hair off my shoulders and bent down and started kissing my neck so softly. He worked his way up to my mouth and kissed me so deeply it sent shivers down my back. He had me with the way he kissed. I always thought my husband was the best kisser, but he made what my husband did look like first grader material. I was blown away. He slowly started to remove my shirt and then moved down to my shorts unbuttoning them and slowly taking them down the length of the legs. I’m glad I chose to wear my good bra and panties today because now I stood there with nothing on but them. I felt so vulnerable, but in the best way. Nick started to caress my arms; just like I did moments ago to him. He began kissing my neck and slowly moved down my neck to the tops of my breast down to my stomach. When he got to the top of my panties, just as I did to him he teased my most sensitive area with his lips, each time passing over made me just a little more wet. Soon he would be able to feel the moisture on my panties when he ran his lips over my swollen lips. I was anticipating for the moment when he would take my panties off and please my area which now was begging for him. He lifted me up on the bar with such ease he must be as anxious as I am. I sat on the bar as he crawled up there with me and we started kissing again. As we were kissing he took his hand and undone my bra in the snap of his fingers and threw it on the floor with my other clothes. I wasn’t large on top, a full C cup, but that was huge compared to what his wife had to offer him. He took in every part of my body and gently took his hand and ran the tips of his fingers on my breast. He moved in closer and pushed me on the bar so I was lying down. We began kissing again as he ran his hands over my bare breast. He worked his way down to them kissing each spot on his way and then to my nipples which we already erect and waiting for his tongue to work its magic on them. He took the first nipple in my mouth and started to tenderly squeezing it in between his teeth. It felt so good that I couldn’t hold it in anymore and let out a low whimper. I could feel the moisture in my panties start to trickle out and if he didn’t do something about this I may have to. Moving from one nipple to the other I couldn’t handle it anymore he was taking to long to please me, so I started to move my hand down the length of my body and he may have noticed this because before I could enter into my panties he grabbed my hand and pulled it back to him. I figured if I couldn’t work myself then I would work on him, and found my way to his once again erect penis and started to stroke the length of it, and the harder I stroked the more he lost control of what he was doing. He moved my hand from his penis and took his hands and slowly started to pet the outside of my very moist panties, I couldn’t help but to rock into his hand movements. At this point I was about to beg for him to screw me but I resisted. Moments later he found his way into my panties and as he felt how wet I had become he got even more exited. He moved down to take my panties off slowly and I had just shaved so my pussy was hairless and I think he liked this a lot, he sat there for a moment and admired the pink beauty that was just inches away from him, wanting him so badly. He moved down in between my legs and very smoothly took his tongue to it and drank up the wetness that has been waiting for his arrival for too long. He worked his tongue up and down my clitoris and in my vagina not missing a spot and within minutes he had me have the most intense orgasm I had ever felt. I thought I was going to pull the bar apart I was yanking on it so hard. All I wanted Nick was to put his rock hard dick in me and that’s the only thing he didn’t do. Nick flipped me over on my stomach and lifted me up and into him and the next thing he did I didn’t think I would ever do, but after that last organism I was putty in his hands. He soft fully bent over me and started inward in my ass. I was nervous at first because I had never had this done to me and didn’t know what to expect. The feeling at first was more awkward that anything but the way Nick make sure that I was as comfortable as I could be in this situation. At first he wasn’t being too hard but the more I could take the harder he got with his entries. I couldn’t believe the feeling that anal sex had given me I was actually enjoying his thrusting into me. Nick took his hand and moved around to my pussy and started to finger it. Between the ramming of his dick in my ass and his fingers in my pussy the feeling was overwhelming. I couldn’t take it anymore, moaning so loudly that it was almost ear-piercing. This orgasm seemed to last forever and Nick never stopped once. My body couldn’t stop quivering with pleasure. Before I couldn’t even get over my climax he had me flipped back over on my back and in between my legs trashing and pounding against my pelvic bone. This man seemed to last forever. I could tell that he was getting tired because after awhile he was getting softer, but he still hadn’t cum. I couldn’t let him give me two amazing orgasms and not let him finish. I slowly started to push him back so he would get on his back and I could ride him to his climax. He finally got the hint and started to lie on the bar. I got on top of him and inserted his dick in my dripping wet pussy and slowly started moving up and down on his soaking wet dick. I didn’t have a problem; I was so wet I slid up and down on him without any problem. As I was riding him, Nick started to rub my nipples which turned me on so much I could feel my pussy pounding with enthusiasm. In no time at all I was approaching my third orgasm. I couldn’t believe this. I have never come so many times as I did tonight. At the same time that my pussy started to squirt my juices all over his dick, he clenched my tits in a way that I knew that he was right behind me. I rode him hard until he tightened up and I knew that his man juices were shooting in me, the thought of his cum in me made me so hot, again. I wanted to continue to ride him hard, but I don’t think he could have handled it, not the way that he was squirming all over the place. I laid my head down on him while he was still inside me. I could hear his heart pounding so hard. I decided that it was time to go home, so I started to take his dick out of me and slide down. When I saw his dick still rock hard, I couldn’t resist giving him one last pleasure before he left and moved down to his hardness and wrapped my mouth around him making sure to lick up both mine and his juices. This turned him on so quickly that it didn’t take long for him to cum. When I started to see his juices I put my mother over his dick and made sure to swallow every last bit of juice he had to offer. I jumped down off the bar and grabbed my clothes, leaving Nick there to savor the moment. A few minutes went by and I was fully dressed, I went over and smacked Nick with a cloth. Time to go home and I need to clean up. He got off the bar, and I wiped it down. About 10 minutes later my husband had called wanting to know where I was. I told him that I had to wait for someone to put his gear away and I would be home shortly. Nick gave me a kiss on the way out and thanked me for an awesome night. It was an awesome night.

           I was a little nervous going to work the next day and seeing him. It had been along time since I had a one nighter and at that a one nighter with a married man while I was married. Who new what would have been said. When I got there, Chad, the lead singer was there getting ready. I didn’t see Nick anywhere. I asked Chad where Nick was and he said that Nick got a deal with a pretty well known band and that’s why he was in late last night because he had to go sign the contract. He wouldn’t be coming back. I’m not sure who used who that night, but I’m glad that someone used someone.

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Study Buddies

DavidLarrs on Lesbian Stories

You, wearing your normal practical top and trousers, and Jenny, wearing a strappy top and short skirt (as usual), were in your room studying. Out of the blue she asked you if you had ever kissed a girl before. Stunned you think about it for a second and decide to be honest. You say yes and the two you start to move close to each other.

Then you moved closer together and your lips met. You love the feeling so put your hands on her. One on her leg and the other on her cheek. You start to kiss passionately and your hand moves up her leg to the inside of her thigh, under her skirt. She breaks from the kiss and asks you if you have done anything else with girls before. Now excited about her being interested in doing stuff with you, you tell her to take her top o

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ff, and she does, without any hesitation! She even takes off her bra!

Her naked body in front of you all sort of rude thought enter you mind and you can't help but lean forward and start licking her nipples whilst feeling in between her legs. She asks you to take off your top. You do so as quickly as you can and rip off your bra as well. You then let her tongue you nipples and cores you thigh, enjoying every second of it! You then take it in turns to lick each other's nipples while touching each other. You can feel her underwear getting very, very wet and you start to slowly pull it off. She stops licking your nipples and helps you to remove them. After opening her legs wide she asks you to lick her out. You can't believe that this is finally happening for you and it feels sooo right so therefore don't hesitate to lower your head moving her skirt up.

With her skirt out the way you start to slowly and gently lick her clit. You taste her wetness, and it is sooo good you start to lick harder. After a while she begs you to do it faster and faster. With her writhing on the bed making all sorts of moaning and mumbling noises she then comes all over your face! You love the taste sooo much you want more, so you keep licking! She moans and wriggles some more and you make her cum again. SO you continue. And you make her come again and again and then finally she asks if she can do it for you. You keep licking her as you take off your trousers and slide off your knickers. Then you turn so you can still lick her as she licks you. It feel sooo good to have someone licking you out at the same time you lap up as much girl cum as you can. It tastes and smells so intoxicating you want as much as you can get. You moan into her pussy as she lick intensely at your clit and all you can do is lick hers back.

You get her off another five times before she moves you onto your back and insists on getting you off! She starts to lick sooo quickly and fingers you as while doing so. You feel that long awaited orgasm build up. Sooo close now, you can feel it coming. You want it sooo badly you are screaming at her, "DON'T STOP! PLEASE DON'T STOP! I'M SOOO CLOSE! DON'T YOU DARE STOP!". Then finally it comes and you scream at the top of your voice "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" as you come all over her face!

You lay next to each other for about half an hour catching your breath and thinking about how wonderful your first full lesbian experience was. But then a knock at the door!

My mother is a squirter

skylineridera31 on Incest Stories

                                My mother is a squirter       

 

During my early teens I became aware of my mother’s always heightened level of sexuality. On several occasions I could hear her being very vocal during her sexual romps with my father. When I had just turned 13, I was walking passed my parent’s bedroom ….the door to the room was partially opened. I glanced into the bedroom and became immediately aware that my

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parents were still in bed. My father had my mother’s legs over his shoulders and high in the air. He was leaning forward over her body and appeared to be looking into my mother’s face while thrusting strongly and very rapidly downward against my mother’s upward turned hips.

 

I had not been aware of any vocalization from them until I saw them coupled together. It was only then that I became aware of the slapping sounds of their bodies making contact and the muffled moans of enjoyment intermixed with the creaking of the bed attempting to keep up the cadence of their surges in their love making. 

 

My father was obviously climaxing while my mother quietly called his name while pushing her hips back against him and moaning as her climax began. I stood transfixed for a few seconds. I was beginning to turn and leave just as my mother turned her head on the pillow. She wrapped her arms about my father with a post climax sigh and our eyes met. She smiled while not making any other indication that I was in the hallway watching. I quickly turned and left totally embarrassed.

 

Several days later she came to me and we discussed what I accidentally saw from the hallway. She wanted talk to me …. thinking that I didn’t already know much about sex. We talked about what I saw and what was covered in the sex education part of biology class at school. She was surprised the class covered so much detail. My mother was sometimes oblivious to certain changes that were occurring in the world about her while there were other things she was very knowledgeable about! She gave me a hug and told me not to worry about our ‘little secret.’ She also said for me to come to her with any questions about sex that needed to be explained from my biology class.

 

Years later, I walked into my bathroom to shave and take a shower. My parents had their own bathroom and I did not expect anyone to be in my bathroom at this end of the house. I was oblivious to my mother taking a bath in my bathroom as I opened the door. I was startled when I heard her call my name and looked up to see her in my bathroom. The shower door on the edge of the bath was slid back and fully opened …. her boobs with light brown nipples pointing at me and a dark area in the clear bath water which showed her lovely pussy that I had dreamed of wanting to see so many times in my dreams. She had not begun to really bathe …. there were no indications of soap bubbles in the bath water.

 

 She said that I should knock before entering. I was standing and staring for a second or two before she moved to cover her boobs with her hands. She smiled ….I apologized, totally embarrassed ….  turned and left quickly. Outside the door, I asked why she was in my bathroom when she had one of her own ….there was no comment. I remember thinking that I’d love to get another good look at her boobs sometime.

 

My father began to travel to Europe in the following years …. several trips a year, sometimes for extended time periods. My mother would become agitated during his long trips which I finally realized in later years was the frustration of no sex and being very horny.

After I had graduated from college, I lived at home for a few years while working at a local engineering firm. I was attempting to pay off some of my large schooling bills before moving out on my own. My father had been frequently traveling with his business for some time. He had been away on business for over a month and was not to return for at least another two weeks. My mother had been antsy for many days.

 

 We were together in the kitchen and she was in my way as I puttered about attempting to get a cereal bowl from the cupboard.  I playfully bumped her with my hip to move her to one side as I had done occasionally in previous years. She responded with the same type of playful bump back …. but with a smile. In the past, it was nothing but playful contact. In the next couple of days though, the hip bumps increased in frequency and for less reason. I was also greeted with a playful tap on my ass a couple of times along with big smiles. Her projected antsy behavior increased in intensity. I played her little game not realizing that there could possibly be anything sexual to it.

 

Several days later, I was thinking about a clandestine first date with a big breasted girl named Jennie who lived around the block. She had showed an interest in me in the previous few weeks and I had asked her for a date.

 

 I walked face down and naked from my bedroom to my bathroom carrying a towel over my shoulder while vigorously brushing my hair in anticipation of showering. I had been thinking of Jennie’s big tits and of the evening’s possibilities. I was oblivious to my surroundings and certainly did not know anyone was in this section of the house.

 

 Continuously thinking about my date for the night started to put some firmness in my cock as I walked from my room. As I approached the bathroom, the door was ajar and I casually pushed it opened, never expecting to find anyone in the bathroom. I guess that since I was brushing my hair and walking with my face down, I actually was able to turn and begin to close the door behind me before I heard my mother call my name. My body         stiffened to my mother saying my name. I was startled by the apparent closeness of her voice before I became aware of her presence next to the shower door … quite close to me because of the small size of the bathroom.

She was standing next to the shower, completely naked and facing me. Her nipples looked hard and pointing. Her pussy was fully covered in dark brown hair …. a very clear image ….no fantasy here. She at first made no effort to cover herself with her hand or a small towel she held in one hand. While smiling, she commented seductively “You need to knock before coming in!”

 

 I must have stood dumbfounded without moving for a couple of seconds. My mother had a broad smile on her face and appeared to be looking down a little and not at my face. Her look startled me into realizing I was as hard as I could be and my cock was pointing straight at her. I pulled the towel from my shoulder and covered my very stiff cock. My face flushed crimson and I apologized for I guess everything.

 

As I turned to leave, she asked still smiling “Do you want to shower now?”  I choked as I answered for her to go first and I quickly left to go to my bedroom. I sat on my bed with a bath towel wrapped about me waiting for her to finish in my bathroom. My cock did not go soft! I do not remember being so embarrassed in my life!

 

I sat for a few minutes visualizing what I had seen. Then …slowly I began to think about the words my mother spoke….. what did my mother mean with “Do I want to shower now?” Did she mean for me to shower with her since she was ready to start. I quickly said to myself …. Noooo …. she must have meant that I could go first and she would come back or go to her own bathroom. The more I thought about the statement, the more I did not know what she meant. I now was back to maximum hardness. My bath towel was not much of a cover up.

 

I thought about all my past dreams of seeing my mother nude and in my bed. I reflected on all the thoughts and anticipated actions that were always interrupted by me waking just as I was getting close to touching her boobs or her pussy.

 

Those thoughts were once again quickly squelched by the reality of the moment.  I thought to myself good grief …. this is my mother …. what am I thinking.  Now I was not feeling very good about myself for what I was thinking and would like to do. It didn’t help my hardness to subside though.

 

I could hear my mother showering. I slowly became overwhelmed with a desire to get an answer. After several false attempts to go to the door, I got up and went to the bathroom door …. but was at first frozen with uncertainty and with a queasy feeling rippling around in my belly.

 

 I recovered after some apprehension and quietly opened the door just enough to see the shower door and to called out to her by name. I could tell that I scared the hell out of her by her reaction through the steam covered shower door.  She quickly shut off the shower spray. When she asked “What was the matter” I asked what she meant about the question to shower now. Did she want me to shower first or now with her?

 

She didn’t respond for a few seconds and then spoke calling to me that I should leave before my father comes home.  I could tell from her voice inflection that she was dumb struck with the question. I knew my father would not be returning soon.

 

“Dad won’t be coming home for two more weeks!”

 

 I really think I was just trying to be funny and play to the good-humored side of my mother’s personality. I could see she was standing with her back to me through the steam covered shower door. I told her “I want to wash your back!”

 

I could tell she was suppressing a soft laugh as she said “You had better leave and close the door.”  Her voice inflections did not indicate to me that she was upset!!! I now believe that if she had said any thing to encourage me at that moment to join her I would have just said I was joking and left. My insides were a jumble of confusing emotional surges.

 

 I left to return to my bedroom. I felt a sense of exhilaration in what I had done and said, but it was a sense of simple cheerfulness and not sexual…… I thought! 

 

Soon after our short exchange of a few words, my mother quickly finished in the shower. She came to my bedroom …. a small towel around her head and another for her body tied above her boobs. She came and sat next to me on the bed. She was smiling broadly!  The bath towel she was using was not one of the very large bath towels that were in the bath room. It covered her ok …. until she sat. Her left leg was uncovered with a narrow slit in the towel quite far above her knee. I looked at the slit …. probably in anticipation of seeing her pussy again.  She moved to shift her position to better cover her leg. The portion of towel covering her boobs now shifted …. partially uncovering one boob a couple of inches down from the base. She had many freckles on that one boob for sure. My eyes were pulled to her boob …. I was staring intently. She covered the exposed section of her boob with her hand.

 

She told me everything was alright …. “I was one of her babies and when she had nursed me I had seen a lot more of her once upon a time. It looks like we have some more little secrets between us.”

 

 I knew what she was referring too. I choked …. I was embarrassed. She got up to leave saying once again “Every thing is ok. But you are being a bad boy.”

 

As she got to a standing position, I was overwhelmed with emotion to just grab hold of the edge of the towel and pull it from her. The sense of playfulness that was associated with the teasing words between us while she was in the shower seemed to change rapidly to one of serious sexual intent. My own emotion was so intense that I became totally flushed and there was a wave of tingling prickly feeling that rushed from the back of my neck over my face and down my spine. I reach up and took hold of the edge of her towel and gently held on to the edge of the towel. If she had tugged hard on the towel I would have let it slip from my fingers.

 

 She felt the resistance in the towel as she took a step. She turned and sternly looked at me telling me “Let go!” and then asking me “What do you think you are doing!”

 

 I tugged gently on the towel and she now somewhat strongly resisted with a “Stop it! Let go….you are not funny”.

 

When I held on tightly, her demeanor changed to a smile followed by another “Please let go.” but now as a soft spoken request followed by a continuing smile….. no longer a command.

 

A further gentle tug on the towel by me brought her back to sit by my side on the bed while she held the towel tightly to her body. I was told softly to stop what I was trying to do. She reminded me of who she was and fooling around like I was attempting to do was not right and I was to stop.

 

Then she asked me “Is there something wrong!” I choked out a “Not really!” She continued with “Do you want to talk to me about something?” I answered … now with a wide smile “No”. I think she still hadn’t caught on to that I wasn’t fooling around! I believe she thought there was a problem that I wanted to discuss.

 

I think my broad smile was what caused a change in the expression on her face. This wasn’t a casual amusing and mildly sensual exchange of actions …. this was an attempt at sexual seduction …. maybe stumbling ….maybe bumbling ….definitely illicit… certainly wrong … but serious on my part!!

 

She smiled again but put her hand on my leg more than half way above my knee and under my towel. My stiff cock was very obvious even when covered by my towel. She slowly moved her hand up my leg just an inch or so to catch my attention and focus me on the situation “You need to save that for Rosemary!”

 

I was stunned that my mother touched me so far up my leg and would say that of Rosemary, my girlfriend at the time. Did she really know I was frequently screwing her in my sister’s bed while my sister was away to school or was she just guessing  …. my guilty conscience must have shown on my face? Oh shit, if she really knows that about Rosemary …. does she know that I had screwed my own sister in this bed we were sitting on several months before. I now was frozen with fear …. my mouth was dry. I had started something that I was now terrified to continue on with any further. My over whelming guilt from what I had done caused me to think that my mother knew everything …. when in fact she knew nothing!

 

I then became aware of my mother’s hand squeezing my leg but not close to my cock and it brought me back to what was happening. I slowly placed my hand on her hand and tried to move and encourage her hand to move further up my leg and touch my stiff cock but she resisted the motion.

 

She was once again startled by my intension and once again said what I was doing was not very funny! Once again though, she whispered while smiling “I told you that you need to save that for Rosemary”.

 

Her eyes were looking into mine …. at first I thought that we were excited …. then it was more of a reality that we were both frightened …  no terrified of what was happening between us. She took a deep breath, sighed audibly and began to breathe more quickly … her nostrils flaring with the excitement. Now I became aware of her trembling as I touched her bare leg through the opening separation in the towel.  I couldn’t believe that I had got her very excited or frightened.

 

 She looked intently at me now and whispered some what sternly that “You need to stop … no … we need to stop what we are thinking about before we do something that we will both regret!”

 

We need to stop thinking … did she say WE?

 

I needed to take a deep breath … disturbing un-nerving sensations rippled through my chest area … I needed another deep breath. What was she thinking??????  I set aside her words to stop now without even a second thought. I now knew I could not stop and was not going to regret anything I was thinking about.

 

Now I went to looking at her lips, and the desire to kiss her got so strong that I finally had to do it, no matter how she might respond to me. I began to move very close to her, continuously staring at her lips … now letting her see that I was wetting my very dry lips. She knew what I was going to try to do. She turned her head away from me saying “No” very softly once again. I gently touched the side of her face with two fingers and turned her face back to me. She offered no resistance to my attempt to turn her face. I knew that if she would allow me to kiss her then, all the feelings and electricity that I was sensing surging between us was correct and she was sensually and maybe seductively encouraging me to continue. I very slowly and gently turned her face to mine and softly kissed her lips. She had all the time to stop and break off this illicit encounter if she wished …. she didn’t stop me … she was silent.
 
When I first began to kiss her, she held her lips closed. Then slowly …very, very slowly … she opened her mouth and our tongues entwined … the touching of our tongues sent a prickly tingling sensation rolling though my body. Never had I had such an intense tingling in my body from just a kiss!  

 

We stopped our kiss and I turned my look to the towel covering her breasts. We both looked down as I slowly reached for the twisted knot holding the towel tightly to her body.  Instinctively her hands grasped my hands at first with some pressure to send a message to not go further. I looked back into her eyes as I held on to the knotted towel.  Then the pressure to hold my hand subsided and I sensed no further resistance to what we both knew I was trying to do. I pulled on the twisted towel knot covering her breasts and the towel fell away uncovering her freckled covered breasts. Her hips were still covered by the towel. I reached down now and very slowly slid the towel off of her hips.

 

She was now completely uncovered as I stared intently at her silky hair covered pussy. She sat completely naked and exposed to my exploring eyes. She never said a word or moved.  I looked into her face and kissed her softly and then looked at her hard and pointed nipples again … standing so stiff and erect waiting to be kissed and sucked on.  I cupped her beautiful breast in my hand, gently squeezing it. I could feel her body tense up a little bit, but she didn’t pull away from me.

 

 I wet two fingers and circled around and over each nipple a few times …. her nipples were rock hard and now glistening from my wet finger caressing. She watched intently as my fingers caressed her nipples and then looked back into my eyes --- no comment as to stopping … she was smiling but very visibly trembling with maybe excitement …. maybe anticipation …. noooo ….  total fear.  She knew where I was moving too as I caressed her breast with my hands, finally cupping both her beautiful freckled breasts as I gingerly let one nipple slip between my lips and then ran my tongue around and then over the stiff tip.

 

I could hear her inhale a deep breath between her teeth followed by a deep soft moan to my transgression. She whispered for me to “Please stop …. it’s not right!” ….but they were just words being whispered because of our illicit encounter …. there was no depth to the emotion that went with the words. I wasn’t going to stop …. I was overwhelmed with desire now …. I wasn’t thinking any longer…. she knew I wasn’t going to stop and I now sensed that she didn’t want me too either. A gentle bite to her nipple followed by my intent to suckle strongly like a baby being nursed resulted in a deep groan and a somewhat strong exclamation “Stop, oh please stop, please!”

 

I released her nipple from my lips and she sighed with what I felt was a sign of relief that I was stopping my seduction that was getting out of hand. But my intent was to just move to her other nipple and embrace it with the same intentions as the one I let free. She had her eyes closed and she must have not recognized my intent to move to her other nipple. I gently grasped the nipple area of her freckled breast between two fingers and guided it between my lips. Her body jumped as to my covetous nibbling and the suckling pressure of my mouth. She moaned another soft uttering of “Oooohhh nooo!”

 

    Her head tilted backwards as I began my suckling, kissing of her nipple and luscious breast. I felt her hands and fingernails at first caress then scratch my back as she began a series of deep sensuous moans and almost inaudible purrs deep within her throat. I stopped my attention to just suckle her breast and began a series of light kisses up her breast to her shoulder then her neck, finally arriving at her wanting mouth. Her passionate kiss and entwining of our tongues said all there was to say. I wanted my mother and she wanted her son…… maybe just for this moment in time …… but the wanting was real and intense. I knew it was time for me to move on with my seduction. Any further lingering in my intensions could possible allow both of us to think and see the wrongness of where we came from and where we were going.

 

I moved to lift her legs on to the bed and she instinctively laid down and shifted her body to get firmly on the bed but keeping her legs closed and crossed at the ankles.  I gently placed my hand over her pussy as I looked into her eyes. She was wet and not from her shower. I gingerly slipped two fingers into her slit, opening my fingers to expand her pussy slit to get better access to her clit.  With a deep inhaling of her breath, she uncrossed and opened her legs ever so slightly allowing me access to her wanting wet pussy …. there was no doubt now that she didn’t want me to stop!! I now was once again aware of my trembling …no very frightened body. I was moving into a position of a very risky illicit contact.

 

I removed my towel letting my stiff cock jump forward. She looked at it and her lips parted as she took another deep breath and once again closed her eyes. I laid down along side of her …my cock touching her hip …. a drop of precum smearing on her soft skin.  
 
As I slid my hand slowly up her leg, she inhaled continuously to my touch. When I reached her pussy she stopped inhaling … her body slightly arched with her hips not totally touching the bed. As I began to caressed her pussy lips with several fingers in a slow circular motion her hips settled back down on to the bed. I stopped for a second and her body tensed noticeably. I touched her pussy lips and once again placed two fingers between her puffy lips and tenderly spread them apart to slide my fingers into her tender pink wetness.

 

I attempted to look into her face but her eyes were closed so I just kissed her on her lips again. I could feel the complete wetness in her puffy slit with my two fingers. When I slipped my fingers in and touched her little clit she broke off our kiss …. she opened her eyes and said to me in a soft, almost frightened voice, “I don’t want to do this.” When I whispered “I want you” She closed her eyes again and turned her face away from me so I could not easily kiss her again.

 

The turning of her face brought me to realize that I should stop …. I now had a strong sense of misgiving. I whispered ever so softly “I’m sorry …. I’m going to stop”. But then I felt her arm go over my back as she turned to look at me. I asked again “Do you want me to stop?”  She turned her face away from looking at me. With a almost inaudible whisper of “No… let me help you.” I froze …not moving … my senses overwhelmed by the anticipation of being sexual with my mother … I guess????

 

She turned her face to look at me again. I heard her very quietly say “It’s all right….. it’s all right.” as her hand moved to encircle my stiff cock encouraging me now to come and be with her. I moved over her petite body with all my weight suspended on my arms and knees. I could feel her thumb caressing the head of my cock spreading the droplets of precum getting my cock head wet and slippery. She then proceeded to tenderly rub her clit and pussy with my cock a few times and guided me to her wanting wet tunnel while she was softly murmuring sounds of excitement. Our eyes met and she began to smile.  I slowly pressed to get my cock to enter but she held my cock tightly and only let an inch slide between her lips and slip inside the tightness of her very wet pussy …. She was hesitating again and I sensed it. I tried to withdraw my cock but she felt my movement and with a deep moan she pulled her hand out from between us and slowly pushed her hips up and took most of my cock almost full depth …. the second gentle push by both of us insured I was fully buried with my balls against her tender and moist pussy.

 

I was taken back with the smallness and apparent tightness of her pussy. I at first had the thought that it was the excitement of this very illicit coupling between mother and son. But my mother’s quiet comment that she was very small and I felt so big in her brought a hidden smile to me lips.

 

We did not initially begin to move but simply continued looking into each others eyes as she continued her smile expressing her acceptance of what  we were about to experience…… something we both wanted. I flexed my cock and she flexed and squeezed back with her pussy muscles … that little sharing of muscle contractions cemented our sexual relationship for the moment …..  she was mine and I was hers … we could not go back now!

 

I caught her legs behind her knees and pushed them up and over her body as I pushed myself up and into a position insuring I was as deep as possible in her pussy. I could feel my cock bottom out and I moved my hips to let her know I could feel her cervix at the tip of my cock.

 

On my first pulling back and pushing full depth her mouth opened and she took a deep breath followed by a long sensual moan. She whispered “Be careful!  Don’t hurt me. You are so deep that you are touching me where you could hurt me!”

 

At first I moved slowly, waiting to see or feel if or how she was going to respond to my intrusion. Her eyes remained closed …. she would not look at me now. Then I felt her begin to try and lift her hips as I pushed back in. I released her legs sensing I was restricting her movements. I was right as she murmured very softly “Oohhh that’s better!”

 

She began matching my gentle full depth pushes. Slowly …. ever so slowly we increased our in step cadence …. her breathing grew heavy ….my breathing grew passionate.  Her tight pussy was a sexual pleasure as my stiff cock explored the entire length of her intimate love tunnel. Our dance continued … soft squeaks were coming from deep in her throat that reflected her personal excitement with our coupling. She whispered that “You’re breathing fast!” With that statement as to my heightened sense of excitement her quick breathing went to panting as she open her eyes and looked up at me while moaning and writhing under me.

 

 I picked up the cadence of my deep thrusting of my cock into her luscious and surprisingly tight pussy. With her legs now unrestricted and bent at the knees,she began to pound her pussy up and against me. My mother was not making love to me … she was fucking me with a passion! She thrust back matching my cadence …. the bed sensed our elevated passion to really fuck each other and began to bounce and match the tempo of our thrusting … the bed began to squeak under our mutual zeal …. there was no misunderstanding now as she gazed into my eyes …. no misunderstanding what we both wanted now …. no misunderstanding that I wanted to deep fuck my mother …. and definitely no misunderstanding that her body motions said she wanted to be deep fucked by me and fuck me back…… right now  …. no hesitation …. no misgivings …. at least for now. That would come later!!

 

She was flowing profusely. Her love juices were spilling from between her lips as my cock was with drawn almost fully and re-driven with some force deep into the depths. I looked down between our bodies to see my cock glistening while fully coated with her pussy juice that was removed from my cock on its return into her depths. She lifted her head to join me in looking and watching my cock sliding in and out completely bathed in her wetness. There was no doubt that she was very wet and flowing with excitement.  The over flow of her juices initially began seeping down the crack of her ass and onto the bed. My balls that were kissing and sometimes slapping against her pussy were now covered in her wetness.

 

Just as I was to look up at her face and away from watching my cock sliding in, my mother murmur a delightful moan as she elevated her hips and squirted a small stream from her pussy. Quickly there was a second small ejaculation of wetness coupled with another deeply felt moan.

 

She was a squirter !!!! My mother was a squirter !!!!! It was my first personal encounter with an event that I once had doubts about were real. Seeing her squirt caused an emotional rush that precipitated a tingling to start in my crotch that rushed to the cheeks of my ass and up my back.  I couldn’t hold back …. I tried …. but my desire to release all my love juice deep inside her pussy was overwhelming. I began to thrust fast and hard whimpering ….“I can’t stop …. I’m going to cum,” She wrapped her arms about me and pulled me in close pushing her pussy strongly against me calling out loudly for me to cum “It’s all right baby …. come on.”

 

            The first pulse of semen seemed to be a strong ejaculation …. followed by several other strong but less powerful spurts. The effect on me of not cumming for several days was very noticeable …. I knew that I had filled her lovely pussy …. I could feel and hear how very wet she was now from both our mixed love juices. She had felt the effect of my strong climax as I squirted deep inside. She moaned to every squirt and flexing of my cock with her moans of “ooohhhhh” followed by a passionate whispering of my name. I could hear the sounds of our mutual wetness now as I thrust deeply again and again.

 

 The beginning of my forceful climax now stirred my mother’s passion as she began to climb to her climax also. She had raised her hips as I was filling her love box with my loving juices.  She rubbed my back and wrapped her legs over my back …. her heels pressing against the cheeks on my ass …. moaning as she pushed her hips  passionately against me.

 

 I continued to stroke ….I had to bring her to a climax before I softened.  She pulled me in close and bit my shoulder …. her pussy and hips held high off the bed straining to get all of my stiffness buried as deep as possible. She at first began to quiver …. then I felt the involuntary convulsive rippling of her stomach muscles starting … now the powerful thrusting of her hips and pussy to get as much of my cock deep in her cunt. I started to thrust back strongly driving my still hard cock deep into her. I could feel the intensive convulsive rippling of her stomach muscles intensify where our bodies were touching and her legs and body twitching uncontrollably…. as she went from being in control to an intensive involuntary level of passion. I felt her fingers first dig into my back and then her finger nails slowly rake me from below my shoulders down to my hips.

I was so excited knowing I was fucking my mother and she was loving it … really loving it. I could feel her pussy tightened noticeably as she climaxed …. panting as she climaxed  …. moaning and making soft squeaking sounds deep in her throat once again …. then sighing several times …. each time a little bit quieter until they were almost inaudible .

 

She slowly settled back on to the bed … uttering one soft long moan …. followed by one long deep sensual sigh … and then complete silence and no movement …an indication of her complete and satisfied climax.

 

Softly whispered words and the calling me by name …. followed by a gentle kiss and holding me close gave me a sense of her complete satisfaction. We rolled on to our sides never uncoupling and just held each other in a post climatic embrace. My cock soon went limp and slipped from her love tunnel followed by a considerable seepage of our joint love juices. I could feel all the wetness cascading down my leg and on to the bed sheet. Soon it was apparent from the coolness of the bed sheet we were in a little ‘puddle’ of post fun wetness. Her squirting had resulted in our crotches and legs to be fully bathed in wetness.

 

I was smiling as I was thinking about her being as squirter. I was looking at her face as we just were resting side by side. “You are a squirter!” My mother pulled me to her and held me close with just a smile and a “Shhhhh be quiet!”

Soon thereafter, I felt my mother move and I knew then that reality was creeping back to us both. I was waiting for the words explaining what happened …. the condoning reprimands or a possible strong verbal whip lashing. I braced myself. Her first words were inaudible to me …. then I heard “Where did you learn all the things you did to me?”  

 

Then she began a little homily that was essentially explaining what we did was wrong …. not to be done again …. not to be spoken of …. never. She said she was at a very vulnerable time in her life and it was her fault. I remained quiet …. knowing that I was the one who made the first move. We both agreed that we would not get together ever again.

I sat up as she got up to get out of bed. She winced as she caught a glimpse of my back. She had raked my back with her fingernails in her uncontrolled passion, scratching my back and drawing blood at several points. She was not very happy with what she had done.

 

 I was delighted with the unseen image…. a badge of passion that was never to be displayed … never to be mentioned to those who knew us.

 

 She would put some medication on the scratches in a few minutes. It was now important to get our selves back to a level of respectability!   She left the room completely nude swinging her nice ass leaving me with a long lasting and indelible image to this day.

 

 I sat on my bed for a while in complete silence …. thinking. Then the thoughts started …. which kept going on and on …. What would my mother do if she knew I had bedded my sister and my girl friend Rosemary in my sister’s bed? I shuddered at the thought. I could take the cutting of my throat but loosing some thing else got me to rush into the shower to wash the beads of sweat and the blood from my body while thinking of what my fate would be if my mother found out.  Screwing her and Rosemary was one thing …. bedding down my sister was beyond any measure of justification!!  I leaned on the shower wall …. sapped of strength after the bedroom romp and the fear of who knows what I’ve done.

 

My date for the night, Jennie, turned out to a very cool and non-sexual girl.  Maybe it was my fault. Good thing I had experienced a tension relieving experience before picking her up for our date …. I would have been hurting by the end of the evening!

 

Damn my mother was tight and a good sexual and sensual experience. I thought that it was because of her anxiety of the moment but in fact she was very small and true delight to screw. She loved my hardness …. She had mentioned in a moment of our passion that it was more than what she was accustomed too from another close ‘family’ member. I did feel sadly for what I did for a short time but I quickly found out that I was really delighted that I had bedded her …. I had no misgivings. I also found out that I lied …. I was going to really try to get her back in a bed and slip my cock between those legs again as I held them high!!!!  And of course there was my tongue………….

 

In reality I have tried for some time now to get my mother into a mood to go to bed with me when my father is away. His trips have become less frequent with time and for shorter durations. I have finally paid off some of my heavy debt and found my own place to live.

 

When I am at their home, I can sometimes get close to her butt at times when she is getting meals ready and rub my very hard cock against her while whispering questions as to what she remembered when we had been together. Sometimes I could get her very hot! I almost could break her down. She has a way of grabbing hold of the table edge or the counter top, shake her head and energetically shrug her shoulders to break the feelings and memories that I stir within her and then send me on my way with a stern but fun loving send off.

 

 Several times she told me after she had rejected my advances with a shrug, a smile and then a comment that “You need to get yourself a date for the evening.”

 

When I told her once “That’s not what I want!” She said “I can see that, I know what you want.” I came back with a “Well?”  She stopped what she was doing in the kitchen and began to leave!

 

 I asked “Where are you going?”  Her joking reply was “I’m going to take a cold shower and I’m going to lock my bathroom door!” 

 

I called out to her quickly before she could leave the room “I’ll be in my old bedroom….. You don’t have to bring your towel with you!”  “I saw her clench one of her fists … her head tilted back as she exclaimed “Oooooooo yoooooouuuuuuu!”  She was straining to keep her cool!

 

Yup, she was hotter than hot that day. I missed out not truly recognizing her ‘condition’. I missed my opportunity. No grabbing on to the counter top and shaking her body to change the feelings deep inside her body was going to save her. She had to get herself separated from me quickly!

 

She came back in a little while, cool, all smiles and joking around. She asked if I was going out with Rosemary? When I replied “Yes” she came back with a quick “GOOD!”

 

She projected a jovial attitude until she said “Where are you going?” and I told her in complete jest “We were planning on coming back to the house so we could make it a threesome!”

 

Oooopps… that was not a funny… nope ….  definitely not a funny… I could see that in her eyes!

 

I quickly said “I think it’s time for me to leave!”

 

“You had better!” was her stern comment! She raised her arm and pointed at the door smiling.

 

 I jokingly sucked in a deep breath while softly saying  “Oooohhh have you any idea what that does to me when you take control!” Her only comment was a stern “Git”.   I left not to return that night!!!

 

She is a tough nut to crack or a tough muffin to butter as the sayings go!!!!

 I do not think I will ever give up trying to bed my mother again but she is also determined  … but vulnerable under certain conditions……….. Damn!

 

 

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Strangers in a bar

Caise on Exhibitionist Stories

I'm 24. A true shorty at only 5 foot even, 110 pounds. I have straight shoulder length blonde hair, hazel eyes and milky skin. Curves in all the right places -- 34C-28-34.

Its Friday night, my boyfriends working a late shift. I'm all alone. I hate being alone. I decide to hit up the neighbor. Shes a good 8 years older than me, but she likes to go dancing. Take a nice hot shower; I love the way my shampoo and conditioner makes my hair smell of coconut. Shave my legs..... I know I'm just going dancing, but just to feel extra sexy, I tidy up my little landing strip.

I'll let myself airdry while I find the perfect outfit. Jeans? A dress? Hmmmm. Ah, my stiletto boots! They always make me feel so sexy! I know right away what I'm wearing. ...... I sit on the edge of the bed, z

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ipping each boot up my calves, almost to my knees. I skim through my panty drawer and find  black lace bra and matching boy short panties. Just a tad too small so the bottom of my ass checks hang out. Now maybe I'm too old to be dressing like this but, I pull out my short plaid skirt. It barely covers my ass, and when I'm dancing, it all is pretty much out there. But I don't care. I feel sexy in it. Tonight a night to feel sexy. I slide on a white wife beater, then the white button up shirt. Oh I know, School Girl fantasy anyone? I leave the top 3 buttons open. My onyx cross perched on top of my clevage.

Very little make up, just mascara and lip gloss. The neighbor and I get to the club, mostly college kids. Make out way to a table, have a couple beers, I'm loosening up.

I danced every dance, shaking my ass, really working up a sweat. Eventually I one guy started really singling me out. Real good looking. Beach bum tan, short brown hair, a good 6 foot, amazing body. His jeans held his ass nicely, and his shirt was just tight enough to say "Hey, this ones got a body!" but not so tight he'd look gay. Every dance he got closer, I could feel his hot breath on my neck, my ass brushing his thigh, his hand on my waist, then my hips. His fingers sliding to the hem of the skirt then back up, but under the skirt. His fingers run over the lace of my panties, I tense then tingle. I let myself move back, just that extra little space so I grind my ass into his lap. He digs his fingers into my hips a bit and he pushes, grinding himself onto me. He lets one hand up from my skirt, sliding it under my shirt touching my stomach. His touch is soft but forceful. I roll me head back, letting a slight sigh come out form my lips. I turn in his arms, his fingertips touching the bottom of my left ass cheek, his other hand on the small of my back.

I grind into his thigh, he digs his nails into my back, his lips nibbling on my ear. My neck. My bottom lip. We're not so much dancing anymore, but making our way to the back of the bar with our lips locked. I don't remember even leaving the dance floor. He pulls the door open to the mens bathroom, Theres whistling from the 2 men already in there as I pull him into an empty stall. He shoves me against the stall door. Hard. He pulls my right leg to his hip and he pulls my left breast from my shirt. I dig my nails into his shoulder as his mouth latches to my nipple. He teases it, sucking it, then flicking it with his tongue. I'm so horny. I can feel how wet my panties are. He smooths his hand up my right thigh, grabbing my ass, sliding his fingers into my panties, letting them tease my pussy.

I pull at his belt, in one swift tug he rips my panties clean off me, shoving 2 then 3 fingers into me. I scream out in pleasure.

"Fuck yes, oh God fuck me!"

I pull his hard cock from his jeans. He pulls my hair with one hand and shoves his cock into my throbbing cunt in one fluid motion. The door bangs, I can hear more men in the bathroom now, but I don't care. He slams his cok into me over and over. A handdul of hair, grunting with each hard thrust, I'm digging my nails into his shoulder, acrching my back against each thrust, letting him go deeper. He hits my cervix. Having him that deep in me makes me cream. I'm moaning like crazy, I'm so close to cumming. I love being fucked hard. He pounds my pussy faster, I tense and explode in a violent orgasm, 2 -3 pumps later he buries his cock deep in my pussy and shots his load in me. I slump against the stall door. Smooth my skirt. Give him a wink and tell him thanks.

I dance a little more, have a few more drinks and head home. I slip out of my boots, let me skirt fall and take my shirts off. Laying in bed I tink about what happened. I rub my still moist pussy. My lips swollen from the pounding they just took. I dip my fingers into my pussy, then circle them around my clit. I tease, flick and pinch my clit while replaying the romp in the bathroom, my hips start bucking as I relive the first orgasm in a second one. What a fucking night!

the Card Game

crazymann on Group Stories

 

It was a late Saturday morning, one of those odd days when the kids weren’t bouncing on the bed yelling in my ear to wake up. I slowly opened my eyes and noticed that the sun was shining through the partially closed curtains. It was a great morning. I got to sleep in. I looked over to the other side of the bed and noticed Kristi was partially still asleep, with a grin that went from ear to ear.

"Isn’t it grand that we got the weekend to ourselves?" I asked Kristi who was slowly opening her eyes as well. "With the boys with my brother up in Vermont, the house is so quiet".

"That’s not the reason I am smiling" Kristi let me know.

"Well, then what is it?"

"I had the craziest dream last night

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"Care to fill me in" I asked her.

"Well, let’s just say that I was away on a business trip, and when I returned, you had surprised me by inviting our friend Pete over and… well, let’s just say that a fun time was had by all."

The smile on Kristi’s face made me realize what type of fun she was referring to while the smile on her face made me realize how excited she truly was. She continued to tell me the dream and all of the glorious details, and the more she talked about them, the harder my cock seemed to grow.

"Well," she ended the story with, "I can tell by the smile on your face, and the bulge under the covers, that my dream has perked your interests as well".

I nodded in agreement and before I could say another word, Kristi had gone below the covers to properly greet the morning hard on that I could hide no longer. I laid back onto my pillow, while Kristi slowly wrapped her moist lips and hot tongue over my hard cock. At first, her pace was slow, but after a few minutes, she started to suck and lick my dick harder and quicker. With the thoughts of her dream fresh in my mind, it took me only about a minute or two before I came. Pulling my cock out at the last second, my cum shot across her mouth and deep into her throat.

Finally, after sucking the last drops of cum from my hot cock, Kristi came out from underneath the covers, gave me a great big hug and a great big kiss, and told me to follow her into the shower as we had to get up, dressed, and ready for our company who was coming over later tonight.

I let her get into the shower first, while I shaved at the sink. Once I was done, I heard Kristi softly moaning, and upon opening the curtain, I was surprised to see Kristi with one hand wrapped around her left breast, while her other hand was quickly moving back and forth across her wonderful pussy.

I stood there for a minute, watching her.

"Did you think you were the only one who needed a little coaxing to get out bed this morning?" she asked.

Without another moment of hesitation, I quickly entered the shower and continued to watch her ‘wake herself up’. Being so close to her naked body and watching her masturbate, was too much, and my cock was hard again in just a few seconds.

With one arm around her body grabbing her right breast, my other hand was pulling apart her ass cheeks as my cock was thrusting forward, poking her over and over. Her moans started to get louder and louder, as her fingers in her pussy moved quicker and quicker. After a few tries, my cock slowly made its way into her ass. She bent over just a little more so that my thrusts could be timed with her hand movements in the front. Before I knew it, she was cumming at the same time that my cock had unloaded for the second time this morning, deep inside her ass.

We spent at least twenty minutes in the shower that morning, enjoying the warm water, as we each took turns cleaning the other’s body. Once we were completely pruned by the water, we turned off the water and took turns drying off each other’s body.

 

At six that evening our company had arrived. Unfortunately, when we opened the door, we were surprised to only see Scott on the porch.

"Hey Scott – glad you could make it", I said. "Where is Kelly?"

"Kelly and I broke up," Scott told us as he entered the door. "I hope you don’t mind that I decided to come over by myself. I just needed to get out of the house."

"Are you kidding?" Kristi told Scott. "I’m actually glad that Kelly didn’t come over – truth be told, you’re better off without her. I’m glad that you still decided to come over. I know that you could use the cheering up".

We spent the early part of the evening at the dinner table, eating a delicious meal that Kristi prepared and talking about Scott and Kelly and how we were so happy that he decided to come over so that we could help him cheer up. After dinner and dessert were served and eaten, I helped Kristi clean the table while Scott opened the bottle of wine that he had brought over.

Once we were done cleaning the table, and a few glasses of wine were poured, we started talking about what we should do with the rest of the evening. The consensus was that a game should be played. I went down into the basement and pulled any game that was oriented towards adults and brought them back up.

Monopoly didn’t seem to be on anybody’s votes, nor was Yahtzee. We went through the rest of the pile, either one of us saying okay while the other disagreed or all three of us with our thumbs down vote for the game. Finally, at the bottom of the pile laid a deck of cards.

"How about a friendly game of Poker" Kristi had suggested.

"I’m not a huge fan of Poker," replied Scott. "But I play a mean game of Blackjack".

"I vote for Blackjack too," I added.

Kristi took a moment to think about it, and finally admitted that a game of Blackjack sounded like fun.

"What are we playing for, money?" asked Scott.

"I’m broke" I replied. "We could break open the bag of peanuts and play for nuts."

Scott shook his head in agreement, but it was Kristi’s suggestion that floored the both of us. "We could play for clothing" she threw in with a smile.

Thoughts of her dreams last night popped throughout my mind, and I quickly glanced in her direction. A wink from her eye and I knew that this was something that she wanted. I quickly voted for the "strip Blackjack" option. It was now in Scott’s corner – his choice would be the decision for the entertainment for the evening. He looked over to me and I could tell that he was a little embarrassed by the thought, however, he finally threw in the towel – "I’m the best damn Blackjack player around – and the site of you two sitting at the table buck naked would definitely cheer me out of this mood that I am in. Why not – a game of strip Blackjack it is!"

Kristi picked up the deck, shuffled the cards, and started to deal. Once we all had two cards out, one face up, one face down, it was time to start the bet. Kristi being the dealer started it off.

"Let’s get this going quickly. I suggest the bet be everybody’s shirt".

I took a look at her face up card. She had a King. Scott had a three. I had a nine. Not a bad start and it appeared that Kristi might have Blackjack, but losing a shirt didn’t seem to be all that bad. I agreed to the bet, Scott took a moment looking at his cards, but finally agreed to the bet as well.

Kristi called out blackjack while flipping her face down card revealing an Ace. She lucked out, getting to keep her shirt on. It was now up to me and Scott.

"Hit me" Scott called out. A four. "Again". An eight. "I stay".

"Hit me" I followed. A two. "Again". A Queen. Damnit. My face down card was a two. I had broke twenty one. I slowly turned my card over and followed it by taking off my shirt. After the catcalls by both Kristi and Scott, it was time to deal again, however, this time, the mood was much more relaxed and I could see that everyone was getting more and more into the game.

 

After about twenty minutes of play, Scott and I were both down to our underwear, and Kristi still had on her bra and panties. The next play put me in the nude, and Kristi, due to the bet she placed, made sure that I followed by taking them off in the middle of the room. I complied, mostly because the wine we had to drink during the game, removed all of my inhibitions, just as quickly as it has removed all of my clothes.

Nobody commented on the fact that I had a raging hard on as I removed my underwear, but I quickly sat back at the table ready to continue to play. The only problem was that I had nothing to bet with, but I had a few tricks "up my sleeve".

It was Scott’s turn to deal and to suggest the bet. Of course, he being with only a pair of underwear to go with threw them into the mix. Kristi agreed to the bet, but turned to me and asked what I would do if I lost (due to the fact that I had already lost them). I shrugged my shoulders and told her that I couldn’t think of anything.

"I think that if you lose", Kristi stated, "you should come over here and give me a big kiss".

I agreed to the bet and the game continued. Five minutes later, after both Scott and I busted, a pair of underwear had been added to the pile of clothes and I was around the table giving Kristi a big kiss.

 

The next bet was even bigger. Kristi bet it all – it appeared that she had a great hand as a King was her face up card. Scott and I had taken the smaller bet that we would both give her a kiss if we lost. The play continued and Scott stopped with a hand of nineteen. I stopped at twenty. Kristi, smiling, flipped over her cards, and without another word, removed both her underwear and bra. She had twenty three. It didn’t take long – but all three of us were now completely naked.

"Now what" Scott had asked. "Do we continue playing now that we are naked?"

"We could continue playing for kisses" I suggested.

"I have a better idea, if either you or Scott win," Kristi said motioning towards me, "I will give you a lap dance. If I win and the two of you lose, you have to give me a lap dance."

I looked over at Scott and the smile on his face and the size of his cock showed me that he was all in. It only took me a moment to agree to the wager. Scott shook his head in agreement as well and Kristi picked up the cards and began to shuffle and deal.

I got a King as my face up card, Kristi got a three, Scott a five. It was my turn first, so I took a glance at my face down card. Blackjack, and it didn’t take me long to brag about it to the others! I was the first out – and I was eagerly waiting for Kristi to lose for that lapdance.

Scott was next. He hit three times, first with a six, then a two, finally with a King. He stopped, smiling. Kristi was next. She hit four times – each time with a larger number, until finally she had broke twenty one. Somehow, I had the feeling she lost on purpose.

Scott finally turned over his final card and it was a two of clubs – twenty. Not enough to beat me, but enough to beat Kristi’s twenty seven. It looked as though Scott and I won. Somehow, I think that in just a few minutes, it would be Kristi who actually won the game.

She turned her head to Scott first. "A bet is a bet" she said. She got up from the table, took both Scott and my hand and proceeded to lead us to the couch. "Have a seat here, boys, and enjoy the show." At first, she slowly started dancing in front of us. I could tell that Scott was enjoying the show, for in a few minutes time, he had moved his hand that was ‘trying’ to hide his erect cock. The other hand finally made its way over, and he began to stroke his penis.

Kristi finally made her way over to Scott and knelt down in front of him. She gave me a glance, and I smiled at her and told her how much I loved her. Scott paid no attention to me and kept his focus on Kristi who began to lick his hard cock. It was fun watching Kristi slowly give a blowjob to Scott – seeing first hand at exactly what she had done to me that morning. After a few minutes of pleasing Scott, she made her way over to me, giving me the same experience that Scott had gone through. This time, however, Scott moved to the edge of the couch and began to rub Kristi’s back.

After a few minutes of rubbing her back, Scott proceeded to give Kristi kisses all over her body. Finally, once she stopped licking my dick, she proceeded to lay on her side on the floor. Scott, being in front of her, began to slowly make his way down to her pussy, while his hands were rubbing her tits. I got down on the floor behind Kristi and proceeded to do the same, however, on the other side of her body. After a few moments, both Scott and I were very near the same area. He had his tongue deep inside her pussy, I had my tongue deep inside her ass. I knew Scott was enjoying the taste of my wife as he continued to make deep moaning noises as he continued to lick her. Kristi was making her own noises and I could tell she was enjoying this just as much. I too was enjoying the wonderful experience.

As I continued to dart my tongue deeper and deeper into her ass, I realized just how much Kristi was enjoying it as she started to rock quicker and quicker and moan louder and louder. After a few minutes, I realized that she was cumming. Scott wasted no time and laid on his back, pulling Kristi on top of him. He entered her easily, rocking faster and quicker. The site of the two of them was immense for me. I took a few quick glances, then with my cock in hand, I quickly entered her from the rear. The feeling must have been intense for Kristi, as she screamed out in pleasure.

After a few minutes of extreme pleasure, I motioned for Kristi to roll over on top of me. The warmth of her pussy on my cock made me realize that Scott had started to cum, but by the site of his rock hard cock, that he wasn’t just finished yet. She slid easily onto me, Scott positioning to her rear. I felt his cock enter her ass, and the motion of both Kristi and Scott on top of me was so incredible, I shot my hot load deep into Kristi within a matter of seconds. Kristi continued to scream out when Scott too shot his load deep into her ass.

The three of us lay on the floor for what seemed like an hour. At first talking about how great the sex was. Kristi told us that this was a fantasy that she had for years, embarrassed to bring up the subject. Scott mentioned that he had thought about it as well, but was never sure how to bring it up. I just laid there, with the biggest smile on my face.

After an hour, the three of us got up and got dressed. Scott left, thanking us for a wonderful evening. I helped Kristi clean the card game up and we headed up the stairs to get ready for bed. We laid in the bed for what seemed like another hour, just talking about the evening.

Before we fell asleep, I rolled over and gave Kristi a passionate kiss on the lips and told her how much I loved her. Maybe I would tell her tomorrow morning about the dream I had last night – about the time I surprised her on her business trip with a bag of balloons and the dildo and how her coworker Debbie showed up and made love to the both of us. I fell asleep smiling, holding on to Kristi in a tight hug. Yes, tomorrow I will tell her about the dream I had. Little did I know that Kristi had already made plans to have Kelly (Scott’s ex girlfriend) over for dinner tomorrow night.

Natasha gets a surprise

Nylon Mistress on Transgender Stories

"My God, what are you doing' cried Natasha as she walked into the room?

The sight that must have greeted her was indeed a strange one as she looked at me lying on the sofa with a pair of tan pantyhose pulled most of the way up my legs, a black bra around my top, and a black pair of her heels jammed onto my feet.

See the thing was that she'd asked me over to help get a new DVD player going for her. Her husband was away interstate for a few days and she wanted to watch some movies, so I offered to help. I'd started the job and she'd just nipped out to the supermarket leaving me to it.
But she'd got near the supermarket and realised her purse was still at home and had come back to get it. I'd got the player working quick
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ly and the noise from the TV drowned out her return. And because I thought I had some time to spare, I'd decided to indulge my passion a little, never for a moment thinking that she'd be back so soon. And so, here we were...

"Oh no, Oh God, I'm sorry..I..umm Oh No" was all I could say. Didn't make a lot of sense I know, but I didn't know what to say. I'd been well and truly caught and I thought I was in big trouble.

"C'mon" she said "This had better be good, and think yourself lucky I don't throw you out in the street looking like you do right now!"

I stammered and stuttered a few times, my head filling with a million different reasons, but in the end I knew that none of it would make any sense. I decided to play the only card I really had. I decided to confess.

"Look, I have to admit, that like most guys, I have my slightly perverted side.We all have little things that excite us, and in my case I have a bit of a 'thing' for pantyhose and high heels. Always have had as long as I can remember. And of course I see you a lot and I cant help but take notice of what you're wearing, especially when it comes to what turns me on"

"Ahh" she interjected "That would explain why apart from all the girls, you were the only guy who ever commented on when I was wearing new stuff, especially shoes then" she said, with finally a hint of a smile coming to her face. And she sat down on the sofa beside me.

I felt ludicrous now, my previously hard cock had sunk down to nothing but I was still just sitting in front of her looking what must have been a real sight.

I continued...

"Anyway, I knew it was wrong, but with you away I couldn't resist taking a look in your wardrobe. At first it was just a look, but then the desire to try them on overtook me. And I suppose I just lost myself in the moment and well....here we are"

" I assume you think I'm some sort of ultra-strange pervert now, and maybe I am. But you're an attractive girl and combine that with the attraction I felt to your 'things' well I couldn't help myself. I'll just take this stuff off and go...." and I leant over to start taking the heels off.

As I did she pulled my hands away and pulled my down-turned face back up.

"Look, don't worry. I had always noticed that you took more notice of me than maybe you should have, but now I understand a little more. It's no big deal, and to be honest it actually turns me on a little"

With that she leant over and kissed me lightly on the forehead and then leant over me further and began to pull the pantyhose up over my flaccid cock and up onto my waist. I was shocked and slightly taken aback but my cock responded instantly and began to harden as the nylon touched it again.

She stood up herself and pulled me up after her. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me deeply and ground herself into me. My cock was now rock-hard again and she pushed harder into it.

"Wait here, it's time for a surprise" and she walked off.

My head was spinning now, what was going to happen? I expected some retribution, not reward.

A few minutes later she emerged from the bedroom that I'd hurriedly rifled through earlier. She was stunning. She was covered in a one-piece black body stocking with a halter neck, and shimmering silver highlights. On her feet, black patent boots, with a good 6" stiletto heel and a pointy toe.
Her breasts were trying to burst through the gossamer sheer fabric and even from a distance I could see the gaping hole between her legs of the crotchless outfit.

She walked over and pushed me onto the sofa

"I know this is wrong for both of us, and you need to understand that this is STRICTLY a one-off thing. But, I desperately want to fuck you right now. I want to have some fun, because this is something we may never get a chance to do again. You don't need to worry, this is our secret. I might ask you to do some things that you might not like even, but today is a time for experiments. So, just go with me and enjoy..." and I couldn't help but notice the wicked smile on her face.

I never got a chance to reply as the next thing I felt was her on top of me and her open legs ground the soft hairs of her vagina into my face. I didnt need prompting then and quickly set about eating every inch of her soaking wet pussy. She certainly wasn't lying about being turned on by the ocassion that was for sure.
But she wasn't leaving me alone either, and I could feel her tongue running up and down the length of my cock again and again, the whole while caressing it through the nlon of the pantyhose.
Every now and then she'd use her hand to pull my cock out a little and I could feel the head of it disappear into her mouth. If this wasn't heaven it was as close as I was every going to get to it that was for sure.

She moved further down my body and began to kiss my legs through the pantyhose and I did the same to her. I loved the feeling of the two bodies clad in nylon rubbing against each other. To be honest it was all I could do from cumming on the spot and it was probably good timing from her that she stopped sucking my cock and moved on.

We echoed each others movement, stroke for stroke, kiss for kiss. Then she got down to my feet and removed one of her heels from it.
"Hmm a little tight but otherwise a good fit really. Aren't you a lucky boy" and then proceeded to suck each toe individually through the pantyhose.

If you'd asked me before whether I would have liked that I would have said no, but as she was doing it to me it was sending wave after wave of pleasure right through me. It was like nothing I'd ever felt before, and she knew it..

"OK, I think you're well and truly worked up now my boy, time for Natasha to do something that I've always wanted to do but couldn't"

She looked back at me, stood up and then flipped me over onto my stomach. To be frank she could have done or asked for anything and I would have agreed at that time.

I felt her rip the pantyhose under my balls and then tore a great hole right through the front and the rear. Then I was shocked to feel a big cold gooey sensation in between my ass cheeks, running down over my cock and balls. I whipped my head around and saw her strapping on a dildo. Leather straps ran around her waist and one underneath and the rubber member just stuck out in front of her, the head glistening with lubricant. Luckily it wasn't huge but it also wasn't what I really wanted either!

"Umm hang on, I'm not really into this sort of thing, I mean I'm not gay or..."

"Quiet" she said "I told you that there might be some buttons pushed today, I've let you indulge in what you want, this is what Natasha wants" and she put the head of the dildo between my cheeks as she straddled me.

I knew it was pointless to protest much further now and I didnt really have much of an option anyway as I felt the pointy head ease into the first part of my asshole. My eyes must have been like saucers I think as she eased the dildo in.

"Mmm enjoying it so far are we?" and I'm sure I detected a hint of sarcasm in her voice almost

Before I had a chance to reply she pushed it in further. And even though it wasn't all that enjoyable, my twitching cock was getting even harder, so somewhere deep inside she was certainly creating feelings in me that I hadn't had before.

I tried to relax a bit and as soon as I did the pain went away and the whole rubber member slid in.

"Thats it my boy let me fuck your hot little boy ass"

I couldnt believe it, I'd never heard her use words like that before. Certainly this experience was obviously opening some new ground for both of us. She began to slowly fuck my ass.  Each stroke was long and measured like she could almost feel it herself through the rubber. I had to admit that the sensation was now becoming quite pleasant for me too as the dildo seemed to be hitting spots inside my ass that were really responding.

She kept on fucking me and then abruptly pulled out. My hole felt empty and alone and I wanted it back in.

"Please Natasha, fuck me some more" I pleaded.

"No, its time for you to suck mommy's cock" and she giggled.

I knelt in front of her and took it into my mouth. I knew she couldnt actually feel anything, but she seemed to really enjoy the fact that she  was the cock-sucking recipient for once. After a while of slurping on the rubber meat I started to work my way around the sides a little and onto her flesh. She was beginning to moan softly again so I decided it was my turn for a bit of control again.
I undid the clasps on the straps and let the dildo fall to the floor. With ome movement I pushed her over the sofa and opened her legs. I knelt between them and slammed my cock all the way in.

"Ohh yes...thats what I want" and she shuddered.

I couldnt believe how worked up she was and I just rammed into her again and again. No finesse now, just raw hard fucking and she was responding to it big time. Finally one stroke took her over the edge and she shook violently all over and her pussy clamped hard on my cock as she decended into her orgasm. She must have had 2 or 3 in a row as I felt her grip me tight over and over and just a low moan coming from her mouth until she finally stopped moving.

I stood up and looked down at her. Her face had a slight smile and her luscious body was still shimmering in its body stocking and down on her legs those nasty patent boots were looking as good as ever.
She looked back up at me and her hands went to her boots. She slipped them off and then wrapped her feet around my cock.

"I think I know what you need now" and began to jerk me off with her feet.

And she was so right. With each stroke my cock got harder and harder and the feelings that she was bringing up were just divine.

"Do you want to cum baby? Do you like this?"

What a stupid question, of course I wanted to cum, and it grew ever closer. Finally I could hold back no more and a scream emerged from deep within me as felt the first spurts of cum shoot out of my cock. They arced up over her legs, some staying there, some going further and splashing on her breasts and face. Long streams of sticky white cum, again and again. I noticed her lean over and she'd grabbed one of the heels that I'd been wearing just minutes before, and positioned it in front of my cock, and some of the cum shot over it and then down into the other one lying on the floor.
Then when I'd finally shot the last spurt whe let me go, and I collapsed onto the sofa next to her. Her legs and feet were covered in my cum and some still peppered he face and breasts.

I looked down at the shoes and they too had a good coating too. I'd never shot that amount ever before and I was amazed myself.

She leaned over and kissed me deeply again and some of the cum rubbed off onto my own face as well.

"OK, that was a lot of fun...and I think you nearly drowned me!" she laughed and wiped some of the cum away

"Hmm , these are a little wet too aren't they, you naughty boy" and then she held up holding the dripping high heels over herself dripping more cum on her legs again"

"Tell you what, you deserve a present." and she stood up and wriggled out of her body stocking standing naked in front of me

She handed me the heels and the body stocking

"These are yours now, oh, and you can keep the other stuff that you're wearing too. Next time you feel the need, you can pleasure yourself, and think of me at the same time"

"Oh but I can't do that..."

"Don't be silly" she said "I know that it all turns you on, and its OK with me. Now I can tease you a little too, Ha!"

She held me close to her again, kissed me once more, and then pulled away.

"It was a once off remember, but that doesnt mean that I wont remember it...." and she turned and walked into the shower.

I sat down on the sofa and slowly removed my pantyhose and then got dressed. I wouldnt forget it either.

To Sean: My Virginity

shakeandbake67 on Gay Stories

The names in this story have been changed.      

 

My name is Jake and at 15 years of age and still a week of summer left, I didn’t have a worry in the world.  So what did I do? I smoked pot and drank with my friends and partied the last week, to the very end. But this story occurs at the beginning of the week.

            I went to my school to pick up my schedule for the year. There I met up with my friends, we said our heys, and I noticed that there was another person. It was

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Sean, the guy from the North who came down to Mississippi last summer. I had hung out with him for a day, and I never heard from him again until that moment. The thing about Sean is, he’s probably gay. He’s at least bi, because he fucked a chick when he was down here, but he’s had some gay tendencies.

            This makes me interested! I knew at age 12 I was probably gay or bi. I’m pretty much bi now. But back then I really liked to look at cocks. Big, hard, and smooth cocks! I even liked the small ones because they were cocks. I saw gay porn accidentally for the first time at age 13, and I was hooked. I kept watching gay pornos, and for the first time I masturbated. I dry cummed, but it was the most amazing feeling I had ever felt! And I did it to gay porno. And I did it again.

            At the time this took place, I was in real good shape. I looked a lot older than my age says. So I hang out with the older kids. And I basically look like them. I was 6 ft even, 165 pounds of mainly muscle, and a nice ass. I’m dark haired, with dark eyes, and a nice smile. Sean is basically the same height and build, except he’s a little skinnier than me. He’s got dark brown hair and blue eyes.

            So back to the story. Sean likes to party too. Just as much as we do. So that night, we get drunk as hell at his grandmas house. Then we smoke a blunt. And everything goes blank after that. The next day I wake up in a bunk bed with Sean next to me. We’re the only ones left from last night. And it’s 2 PM. So what do we do? We wake and bake. For those of you not familiar with this term, it means to get high right after you wake up, because it just makes the rest of the day better. So we’re high as hell by 2:30. We’re watching TV, and I flick Sean’s nipple (he doesn’t have a shirt on), and he sort of laughs and flicks my nipple. A few minutes pass, and I do it again, except for a little longer. Then Sean actually pinches my nipple for a few seconds and lets go.

            I was getting turned on like hell!

            Now I start playing with his nipple. I flick it, massage it, and twist it. He’s getting turned on, I think to myself, just look at his boner! His erection was pointing out in an obvious way. So we lay back down, and at this point I’m playing with his nipple while he’s playing with mine under my shirt. And then Sean says to me, “You know, we could totally do something right now.” And I, in my high but aroused state, just nod slightly. Then he says, “But remember, what happens in here stays in here. You agree?” Again, I nod slightly.

            “Good, cause I’m really horny right now. Can I touch your dick?” Sean asks.

            “Yes…” I half whisper. Sean then undoes my belt buckle and unzips my pants. He pulls down my boxers and grabs my cock and immediately starts sucking it. At this point I am half hard, and his tongue gets me up to full erection, which is 6 inches. I am still playing with his nipple while he gives me an amazing blowjob. It was my first, but I could tell it was a good one. And Sean was no amateur either! He was sucking like someone who’s sucked a few cocks before. I get fully hard in his mouth, and he continues to blow me. He’s stroking my cock while at the same time sucking on my head, and swirling his tongue all around it. I was in ecstasy. He started fondling my balls as well. In only a few minutes I’m ready to cum. But then he stops and asks, “Will you put it in my ass?” How could I not? But first, I pulled out his cock, and stroked it slowly a few times and was just ready to go down on him when his grandma knocked on the door suddenly. We cover up quickly just as she opens the door. She says something to Sean and walks out, closing the door. (Sorry for this little buzzkill, but the chance of getting caught turned me on more and I had to include it.) So we stand up and he asks again, “Will you put it in my ass?” This time, I don’t answer him, but instead I drop to my knees and I start stroking his cock. It stares me back in the face, and it had to be the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. His cock was 5 inches long, but thick, and hard as steel. So I did what any cock-hungry 15-year old gay guy would do. I engulfed his cock with my mouth. It was the first cock I had ever touched and sucked, and it was so delicious and amazing. The taste of cock was so overwhelming for my high state that it felt like I was cumming in my pants on the spot. I started going up and down his cock with my lips sliding up and down his shaft while I used my tongue to lick the underside of his cock and the very swollen head. I stop and stroked his cock for a little bit to get his cock wet. I then try to deepthroat his cock and I make it almost to the balls. Not bad for my first time sucking cock. Then I go back to sucking the head and stroking his shaft. Sean moans a very sexy moan, and I’m turned on more by the thought that I’m pleasuring a man and I’m doing a good job. I blow him for a few more minutes, and then I speed up, twirling my tongue all around the head, and stroking faster. After 30 seconds, without warning, he cums and shoots his load into my mouth which just makes me suck harder and faster! I lap up every wad of cum he shoots with my tongue and after he’s finished I suck the head some more and he flinches from all the pleasure. I then open my mouth and show him all the cum in my mouth. The taste is amazing! It’s a slightly sour taste, but it’s delicious. I swallow all of it in one gulp! Then I kiss the tip of his penis and lick the last drop of cum from his cock.

            Then Sean asks me for the third time, “Will you fuck me in the ass?” This time I grant his wish and I tell him to get my cock hard again. He strokes it a little and then goes to his knees and sucks one of my balls into his mouth and starts massaging it with his tongue, still stroking my cock. I’m hard again in half a minute. He then bends over the bed and starts grinding his ass against my cock. His cheeks grab my cockhead and massage it. He has some skills! I then slap his ass and start pressing my cock into his tight hole. He tenses up slightly and squeezes my cockhead. Sean then loosens up and I push in a couple inches. I feel him relax and I push all the way in which makes Sean gasp a little. I then bend over and grab his cock and start stroking it. A little pre cum gets on my fingers.

While giving him a reach around, I start to slowly slide my cock back out, and back in. I start getting faster and I stroke him faster. His warm, tight fuckhole feels amazing on my cock and after 10 minutes of pounding his ass, I’m ready to shoot my load. “Oh, yeah, fuck me harder, Jake, your cock feels so good!” Sean yells out in sexual ecstasy. I pound his ass even harder and stroke his cock even faster. I pull out at the last second and Sean turns around, gets on his knees, and grabs my balls. I feel my orgasm slipping away.

            “Not yet”, he says. He then starts sucking my cock again just as a little tease. Then he says, “It’s your turn.” So I lay on my back on the bed while he stands up. I then place my legs on his shoulders. He starts by slowly stroking my cock, which was ready to burst. Then he pushed the head of his cock against my ass. I relax some, and his cock slips in. There’s a sharp pain, but because I’m still high, it turns into pleasure really quickly. I then loosen up my asshole some more, and he slowly pushes all the way in. I feel his balls resting against my ass, and at the same time, my ass feels so filled up and I can feel every little pulse that goes through his dick. It is an orgasmic feeling that I’ve never been able to experience before, and I start moving back and forth against his cock. He gets the hint and starts fucking my ass slowly. His cock is just the right length to stimulate my G-Spot to the max. My cock starts pouring out a lot of precum from my prostate being massaged. In my euphoric state, this seems like a fantastic dream. Only it’s real.

            Sean speeds up the pace and starts pounding my ass hole. He’s continuing to stroke my rod while he fucks me frantically. He keeps the pace for a good 15 minutes and by now I’m ready to explode from all this stimulation.

            Sean yells out, “I’m gonna cum!” I then start rotating my ass to work his cock even more. Then he pushes all the way into my ass and at the same time, I tighten my ass muscles. He shoots load after load of hot gooey cum into my bowels while his cock is still pulsating in my ass. I feel so sexually fulfilled right now from the thought that someone’s big pulsating cock just ejaculated in my asshole.

Sean’s cock shrinks down and slips out of my asshole. I stand up and Sean goes down. He strokes my cock for a second, then deepthroats my cock, his chin cupping my balls. I finally get my satisfaction and explode down his throat. He swallows the first load, then he pulls my cock out of his mouth and I cum all over his face. At the same time he’s catching my load with his tongue. I continue to shoot my seed everywhere, exploding on his face.

With cum all over his face, Sean deepthroats my cock again and fondles my balls while still sucking the last of the cum from my shaft. My knees go weak from the pleasure and I sit back down on the bed.

All of a sudden, Sean bends down and kisses me on the lips lightly. I respond by locking my lips with his. Our tongue’s entwine, and I can taste my own cum as well as his cum from earlier. I then start to stroke his cock slowly. I break lips with him and I start sucking his nipples. I twirl my tongue on the tips and stroke his balls lightly. He gets hard again in an instant, which makes my own cock rise to full mast. We move to the floor then and with him on top, we get into the 69 position. He starts sucking my cock fiercely and to massage my prostate and balls. I try a trick on him that I read in an article on how to give oral sex. It’s called pressure sucking. I suck the head in and lock my mouth on it. I suck a little harder, and I push my tongue against the underside of the head. He moans loudly and I know he likes it. He starts fingering my asshole at a fast pace and flicking his tongue on the tip of the head.

I’m ready to explode and I can tell Sean is too. So I pressure suck him again, then I deepthroat his cock, this time with his balls against my face. I start stroking his cock rapidly and suck the head on and off. This drives him wild and he starts deepthroating me continuously. It made every part of my dick tingle with pleasure. Another minute and I cum in his mouth, but he doesn’t stop and continues to deepthroat me rapidly. Then Sean shoots his cumshot, shooting into my mouth and landing all around my mouth and chin. I swallow all the cum in my mouth, and lick around my mouth to get more.

Sean then turns around and kisses me, and dumps my own load of cum into my mouth. I swallow it graciously and give him a peck on the lips. We then crawl into bed naked in a spooning position. As we’re drifting off to sleep, I go over in my head what had just all happened. Not only did I lose my virginity, but I lost it to a guy. I sucked another man’s penis. I swallowed a lot of cum. I feel like a little submissive bitch ready to please a cock. And I have no regrets.

 

This wasn’t a one time thing. Over the next few years, we had a lot of these flings. We almost got caught red handed more times than I can count. So if you want to read some more of my experiences with Sean, tell me, and I will produce.

I'm Slept With 5000 Men

ramonathompson on Erotic Poems

Got a confession that I wanna make
About how
I like to make love
On the first date
Turn my lovers on
With just a flick of my tongue
I'm done 'em all
From movie stars to men with really nasty scars
I'm slept with 5000 men
Now all I gotta ask is
Would you like to be number 5001?


100 percent safe
Disease free
I always use protection
Before I take my pleasure
Not a whore
I just enjoy mi amore
Never have been able to get enough
Sometimes even had
3 or 4 all in one night
Yes, it's true indeed
I'm slept with 5000 men
Now how you like to be number 5001?


Kinky kind of lady
From 69 to getting it on doggystyle
I'll do i
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t
If that's what it takes
To knock your socks off
Cos lover there ain't no denying it
I like what you got in your pants
And just like all the others
I wanna swallow it whole
Then let you stick it deep down inside
Fact is I'm slept with 5000 men
And now I want you to be number 5001


Play by my own rules
Don't care what others think
Don't care what others say
Cos I know
They're just jealous
That while they're working so hard
9 to 5 and overtime
Just to get paid
I'm the one
Loving it on my back
Getting laid
Soon to write my first tell all book
Gonna call it
The Life of a Sex Manic-How I'm Slept With 5000 Men


But before I do.....


How would you like to be number 5001?

By RAMONA">http://thestarlitecafe.com/cgi-bin/discus/board-profile.cgi?action=view_profile&profile=ravenheart">RAMONA THOMPSON

© 2006  RAMONA THOMPSON (All rights reserved)

 

Golden Opportunity

nolife123 on Anal Stories

Golden Opportunity

 

Sitting in his apartment on a Friday night, Mike stared at the one on the cable sports channels. He felt bored and considered going out to a nearby bar. He knew it was karaoke night at the place. Although not a big fan of karaoke, he remembered from previous visits that there were plenty of women in attendance. His friends were out of town or busy, so he would have to go alone.

Mike pulled into the parking lot and entered. There was a decent crowd that night with plenty of females sitting at the tables. He walked over to the bar and ordered a beer as he stood watching the entertainment. The current karaoke singers were doing a med

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iocre version of a Neil Diamond song.

He felt someone bump into him.  Turning around, he noticed that a cute young woman was responsible. She was talking to her friends trying to figure out what drinks they wanted to order. He glanced down and noticed that her tight jeans really made her ass look great. She then turned to him.

“Sorry about that,” she said. “It’s my friend’s birthday and we got here three hours ago.”

“No problem,” he said in a smooth tone of voice. “Let me buy your next drink for you.”

She looked at him for a moment and he was thinking she would politely tell him to fuck off. To his surprise, she smiled at him and stuck her hand out.

“Hi, I’m Erin. Come over and sit with us. We’re about to leave soon though.”

He accepted the offer and stood by the attractive brunette after she sat down at the table. The table consisted of two guys and three other women. With the exception of their designated driver, Mike knew all these people were wasted.

More drinks were ordered during the next hour and Mike got to know his new love interest a little better. She had just broken up with her boyfriend of four years because he accepted a new job in a different city. She told him the relationship started to become defective before he moved anyway.

With things going well, Mike knew he could probably at least get this woman’s phone number. Then he thought deeply for a moment as her friends continued their loud, somewhat incoherent conversation.

He hadn’t got laid since his girlfriend dumped him six months ago. About to turn thirty-six years old, he knew opportunities to score a one night stand were slowly slipping away. Especially with a drunk twenty-six year old brunette with a nice body and no kids. So many women on the dating websites he tried were either unattractive as hell or had two kids by age twenty-three. Figuring he had nothing to lose, he turned to Erin and opened his mouth.

“Want to go back to my apartment?” he asked her as confidently as he could.

She looked him and softly said it would be best if she just went home. After a little more persuasion however, the rather drunk Erin finally agreed. She stated that she would just hang out with him and he shouldn’t expect sex.

After another half hour or so, the group of people at the table rose and headed to the parking lot. A sober woman who was set aside to drive everyone home objected to Erin getting into Mike’s car. After a minute of chatting, the driver finally gave up trying to convince her not to leave with the man. The friend figured that although she was drunk, Erin was a grown woman and could do as she pleased.

Mike opened the door to his apartment and Erin walked in. He showed her around and the two sat down on his couch. He grabbed a six pack out of the refrigerator and they started to chug some beers while watching television.

After a while, he started to glide his hand gently over her leg. They kissed passionately for a few minutes and she told him she was going to take a shower and freshen up in his bathroom. He found an oversized T-shirt in his room for her to wear afterwards.

While sitting on the couch listening to the shower running, naughty ideas began to race though the horny man’s head. From how much she had to drink, he knew this petite woman would pass out in another hour or so. With the night going completely the way he wanted, there was one more thing he could do to make it the best night of his life.

He removed a condom and some lubrication from a dresser drawer. Knowing his plan wouldn’t succeed if she saw the lube, he hid it in a reachable location under his bed. He was shaking from how nervous he was now feeling.

Five minutes later, she emerged from his bathroom wearing the T-shirt. She sat down on his bed and they embraced. With the lights still on, he noticed she was wearing only black thong under the shirt. Her hair was still wet from the shower.

While she watched, he put on the condom. Now was the time to put his plan into action. He knew accomplishing what he wanted would require a little luck.

He flipped her over onto her stomach and pulled down the thong. His teeth bit hard into the center of her right buttock and then he started liking her pussy. He stared at her exposed asshole. He grabbed the lube out from under the bed and sneakily started placing it on his cock. Then, in an incredibly risky maneuver, he gently placed a generous portion of lube between her butt cheeks.

Mike had entered unknown territory. He had never got the opportunity to fuck a woman in the ass. Although he asked a couple of his ex-girlfriends, their reply was always a definite no.

While Erin’s pussy was being licked, the effects of the alcohol really started to catch up with her. After the lube was discreetly placed on top of her anus, she felt a cold sensation between her buttocks. Fortunately for Mike, the drunk woman didn’t think too much of it.

“Let’s change positions,” she murmured.

Knowing it was now or never, Mike forcefully pushed his right thumb into the ass of the unsuspecting brunette. To his amazement, she didn’t scream in objection and storm out of his apartment. She just continued laying silently in her current position. He then removed his thumb from her butt.

After feeling the thumb slide into her ass, Erin was speechless for a moment. The intrusion hurt something fierce. She was now a little pissed off at this man she hardly knew.

It also excited her in a strange way. To the best of her recollection, her ex-boyfriend never touched her asshole.

“What the fuck was that?” she said looking over her shoulder.

“Do you trust me?” he replied.

Now spinning from the alcohol, she decided to play along and simply submit to this man’s desires. She got on her knees and stuck her butt into the air.

“Alright,” she said softly.

After straddling her while standing on the bed, he placed his cock against her asshole and slowly slid it in. It was very slow going at first. Then, after about half a minute, the muscles in her ass stretched to better accommodate the meat. He started to pump in and out at a rapid pace.

While this was occurring, she groaned in a strange mix of pain and unexplainable stimulation.

He removed his cock for a moment to look at her now gaping asshole. After catching his breath, his dick plunged back in for one final assault. One minute later, he burst.

Upon knowing he was finished, she let out a sigh of relief. There was no way she could have taken any more. She put the shirt and thong back on and quickly passed out on top in his bed. 

Erin left the apartment early in the morning without hardly saying a word to him.  She never told her friends what happened that night.  When asked, she told them she just slept on his couch.  Nothing more.

Her asshole throbbed unrelentingly with soreness during the following two days. Now having tried it, she knew she would never return to experiment with anal sex.

Mike and Erin never saw each other again. Neither of them would ever forget that awkward one night stand however.

my erotic lesson

rianiTF on Teen Stories


one afternoon in ICT i was sat next to a girl then i thought was rather fit and had ecanally felt her minge and tits but today so going alryt she had made no signs of wanting any sexaul actions so i just got on with my work for that day when i felt her hand rubbing up and down on my leg until she touched my cock and took her hand away so i thought i join in on the fun and felt up her leg until i tought her minge then i took me hand away she did the same again and this time kept her hand there for a whil wich trigger the start of a hardon and i felt up her skirt againg and rubbed her hot pant where her virgina lay and then took it away

she didnt do anything for the next ten mins until she said my name so i looked across and she had takin off her hotpants and reveled a neatly s

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haven virgina she took my hand and put it on her pussy and told me to rub.

now this would uselyy be a strange thing to do in middle of a ICT esson but most of the people where sitting on the other side of the room and i stared to rud her bald pusy her let out a silent moan of the penertration of my finger into her pussy it started to finger her gently touchen her clit i could feel she was gettin weter and weter i sped up the pace a in wich my fingers where penertrating her wet pussy her body jolted wich was obilvouisly her first orgasm then

the bell went and end of class but the action didnt stop there we headed of toward some lockers that we qickly moved forward so we could fir behind them then i began again fingering her in and out faster i went until she whispered in my ear "my turn" so i stopped for now and i could already feel her undoing my fly and trouser clip then i felt her and on my erection and started to toss me off she had a perfect techniqe starting slow with a fairly hard grasp and then getting faster sqeezing hat bit tighter she backed me agaisnt the wall and then let my trousers go and fell to her knees i could only guess wat she was going to do and with that thought i felt the warm slivery feel of her mouth over the head of my cock and sge was ggod at this blowjob thing aswell deepthroating me evertimeuntill i cummed in mouth and she swalled it straight away got and then said to me " make me cum" so then we switch i got down on my knees and inserted my tounge into her minge and started to lick her clit and in no time at all pussy jucies were flying all over the roof of my mouth

and i got bak up and we both got changed and the bell rang for lunch and of we went

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In girls' toilet

thedevil328 on Voyeur Stories

Let me introduce myself first. My name is Keith and I'm from Singapore. I'm currently 16 and study in a secondary school.

 My school is mixed - girls and boys and the girls wear yellow blouse and blue skirt which is the standard school attire. I always have this liking for this girl named Lynnette. She's beautiful fair legs, and perfectly-shaped breasts.

 Last week, we stayed overnight in school for a camp. I think we had too much to do and Lynnette fell sick. So I stayed with her while the rest of the class went out to play.

She told me she needed to go to the toilet and I acknowledged. She brought a bag along but I didn't know what's inside. I felt a sense of excitement and my penis became erected as I imagined her in the toilet. I silently tailed her

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and entered the toilet which was on the 4th floor.

 I approached the closed cubicle and slowly bent down and peeked. Lynnette was sitting on the toilet bowl. Her skirt was down and she wore pink panties with stripes. I stared hard and started rubbing my penis as she urinated. I thought I caught a glimpse of her vagina, not very hairy though.

My god, I was like over-excited. She got up and flushed the toilet bowl. I continued and waited. She reached for her bag and took out her home clothes and removed her blouse. She wore a white bra and she removed it to change to a sports bra. Oh my, her breasts were beautiful. Her nipples were rounded and pointy and I was just rubbing my penis furiously.

 She got changed and I quickly left the toilet and headed back. Lynnette never knew I spied on her and it is kept a secret.

 

LIFES SEXUAL PERKS 22

itsonlyfun on Exhibitionist Stories

 Fact or fiction? you decide.

 Like all weekend pre-planning,the plan changed.

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 Come on wake up sleepy head, the plans changed,we"re off to swimming with fried breakfast after. I surfaced from my dream to find Jackie holding a new swimming costume against her naked front. "What do you think of it?" Job to tell,put it on. Having poured herself into it with many girating movements making my already piss proud cock ache like hell. Shooting through the door,I holler,"Be back,must have a piss" Drained of pee,I return to find Jackie stood looking in the mirror admiring what she can see. "Oh! its all soft now!"

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; Stick with where we are,I will need to get going,what"s the game plan then,bit sudden wasn"t it? "No you were all tuckered out when I found out last night so I left you asleep" Den come in to tell you? I said knowingly. No-o, your aunt let me know,funny tho! she especially emphasized about you being there and to not let you stay doing your DIY.

 "MMMMM,something fishy there,I wouldn"t be surprised if she wanted to share your body" She"s my aunt for christs sake! "All the same, I see how she looks at your bulge" Hold on,you"re lining them up for me now,what with your plan about Moira,put them in a line and I"ll go along the line dipping in each one to see which cumms off first.Ha!Ha! "Bastard, That Moira thing,you still will wont you? I"d planned to talk about it with you again before I ask her if she"d like it"

 Oh! shit,I should have left well alone,she now thinks I want to, next it will be me who proposed it. Change tac! No,I thought Den may have been involved,you know,after all that"s been a whole day since having your puss,puss. "SO?" Well I can"t imagine going a whole day with no pussy from you,it must be driving him mad. "Hang on, you"re saying you wouldn"t mind him doing me every day now?" NO! "What then? when I want? or when he wants? or when you want?" No, nothing like that,I wasn"t saying anything really. Silence while we got ready.

 "We"re meeting at the pool like usual" Bet its cold like usual on a Sunday, your nips will stand up like bullets through that costume. "Men shouldn"t look at a prim young housewife,it"ll make her embarrassed" She giggled, "I forgot to show you,after you dashed off and then with all your banter. LOOK!" she held the costume out with her hand inside, and ran her hand across what, being a man,I can only describe as a modesty strip going across from thigh to thigh and hiding any through costume pussy slit from view. Yeah,funny as a girl your school pattern costumes never had it. "Yeah,but look" her hand was now showing from inside to outside from under this strip" True to man. Yeah so?? "Don"t you see? up the strip is open,not stitched" Moving her hand too and fro sideways "see?" Yeah,I expect its to do with cost at manufacture, They probably pay so much an inch for all the stitching,so that would save say! six inches worth. "I never thought of that" Well no stitching is needed there really. "No, "spose not!

 Don"t let Den know! "Why?" Think about it, a smile crossed her lips, Why that smile? "Well you did tell me to think about it" You dirty cat! "Well that was for saying you want me to keep letting him fuck me" EH? When did I say that? "You know,just now in the bedroom" ...Silence then, "I"d let him have it say 2 or 3 times a week if you said it was ok, but trouble is you"re not always going to be there to watch,what with his and your shift changes and that,you"d have to be prepared to let me tell you about it the times you couldn"t watch yourself"

 Bloody hell,this could be getting out of hand,but thinking on my feet. While he screws my wife I could screw his and his mother-in-law. (Albeit my aunty) Dangers? He could knock Jackie up,then so could I with Ginny. No problem there.After all that"s going to be inevitable sooner or later and its a good chance I"m already one up anyway. My aunts freelance so if I knock her up,they"ll more likely suspect Den or his old man because their reputations go ahead of them. I"m also warming to the Jackie plan of knocking up Moira,well fucking her anyway.

 "What ya thinking about? Its a simple question, Can I or not? Oh! I"ve got it, you"re thinking of the romance thing, Its pure lust,you know I love you only so dearly, it can only ever be for lust really, but since that first time you put yours in me I"ve become obsessed with being fucked and made to cum and thrill and cum again and now you"ve let me have another one its worse or rather even better. I know you are good doing it lots,but I might even let you or rather if you say I can, do some others for you to watch" Anyone in mind?

 "No,but you know what I mean! But it would have to be blokes we know or get to know,nothing on a one nighter like. So,what do you reckon then?" Lets just play it by ear, obviously a lot depends on whether Moira is up for it and you can get your jollies watching like you think you will. Always assuming she does. "She will,I know she will,trust me,I know" mmmm? Sounds like Jackie"s in scheming mode! You better keep your hand on puss,puss for the next hour or so,otherwise I may have to watch before an audience of many. Thwack on the shoulder,JAB!JAB! in the ribs. "You"d just love that,watching your little wifey being raped by two men in front of all those others... and your aunt for good measure... I know she was watching you show Den my pussy that time... and she didn"t stop either of you... horny lesbian. I didn"t really mean that bit,sorry" Its ok we"re on our own still... but you missed out Ginny watching her husband raping you.

 "Oh yeah,I forgot,she wont be here. Its Den,his dad,your aunt and Jean (Den"s sister) you and me" Why no Ginny? "Think about it!" Oh! silly me. Well,the dirty sods will have a free hand so to speak on you. Ha!Ha! "Fuck off its time for your aunt to take a turn" She wont with Jean around, but Jean wont take any notice of them getting you. "What does that mean?" Well you"re young and Jean will expect them to grab at you and try to throw you about like they do her. "Ah, I expect you"ll try to grab some as well" I smile. Ah, Mr.innocent,like hell you are! I bet your grotty little fingers could tell a tale or two about pool groping,you horny bastards are all the same! You got a very low opinion of us men then? "No,its all a matter of controlling your animal instincts,that"s all,your aunt agrees too!

 They"re here already waiting... In we go, being three we are pointed to the club changing room,the attendant knows us anyway. We"re at a fairly new pool here. Charlie,the attendant says,"Can"t talk now,I"m covering both sides again,bet she got pissed up last night,its always me covering both on Sundays" Yeah,must be pure hell with all that pussy in today, Hurrying off with an ear to ear grin,"Yeah especially the female club room,I got to pass through that for the rest. I let them know its a male attendant coming through. You just wouldn"t believe a lot of them,they purposely turn outwards to flash their fur. They"re worse than the blokes"

 Three of us in the clubroom,three of them in the clubroom I bet. With my slacks off my naked beast gives a twitch as I imagine Charlie looking at a 40+,20+ and teen model pussies in a row,one of which will have very little hair on. (Lucky bastard,and getting paid as well)

 Following our talk on the way, I"m assessing what Jackie will receive in due course. Having given her a description of their respective wedding tackle, I find myself studying both more closely although very covertly. If Den haven"t washed his cock,he"ll still have my wifes juice hidden under his foreskin. Then a mind switch,I wonder if he"s told his old man she"s a goer as we all refer to women that have let us. I turning stops and stares, Fuck look at that bastard. This bloke got the biggest,thickest cock I"ve seen since my military days. I"ll draw Jackie and aunts attention to that one. It also triggered another notion.

 Seeing this enormous man meat, I remembered my old mate in the merchant navy. On a par to this one,I thought,now that would make Jackies eyes water, an introduction when he"s ashore next time is imperative I"ve decided... Now in the pool, as always the women appear later. I position myself by the middle steps, experience tells me Jackie will dive in first time,aunt will come down these steps and stand by them as the water will be nearly up to her shoulders. I also know that in coming down the steps much can be seen between her legs including her spider pubes each side and sometimes a section of pussy intentionally or unintentionally,Who cares, it always brings a smile on her face when I look though!

 Then there"s nieve teen Jean. She never gets in for a while,prefering to sit on the side with her feet on the hand rail,shivering a bit as her goose bumps appear on her legs and the two on her breast very much bigger than the rest. You got it, two firm breasts with very firm and prominent nipples atopping them. Because of the coldness she always keep opening and shutting her thighs,which in turn opened and closed her slit area until the costume found its way into her pussy groove. This in turn tended to pull the leg part away from her groins and sometimes her little pussy was partly in sight.

 Also she was more a tease than Ross, a while back she was in the habit of always trying to get me to feel up the girls in our group at the time. I never quite worked out whether it was her plan or her older mates plan to get me to feel them up. Who cares? it worked every time. The men all had their own way of mucking and funning around. I being a good swimmer under water took full advantage of getting in close to their pussies or swimming through their legs with strategic groping of thighs done so innocently all appeared not to notice being touched up.

 By now Jackie had been tossed around quite a bit by Den and Chuck (Father-in-law) together. Jean was now on the diving boards at the other end. Aunt had enjoyed giving me some serious splashing after attempting to swim through my legs which ended in failure as she seemed unable to let go of my cock. Gasping to the surface with her eyes tightly shut a very naked tit with the ever present very large nipple rippled just below the surface. I was duty bound to grasp it and put it away before she became embarrassed,Ha!Ha!

 This top seems to catch the water as I come up,that keeps happening. Do it again then. Thump, fuck I knew she and Jackie were alike. Aunty now back in her place by the rail, I"m just foreward and to the side,my ass cheek is touching my aunts thigh. Her mouth quietly says, "You were half hard just now and in cold water as well" I return, I Know the cold always makes me randy for some reason! "Keep looking they"re trying to get your wife you know,is that what"s getting you hard?" At that Jackie came shooting up from the water right afront of Chuck. Finger to thumb she flicked Chucks nipple (For a man he had big nipples more in place on a woman) "Ow you little bitch,get her Den" she launching herself past Den in an attempt to escape in turn was captured when Den launched himself in pursuit.

 Taking full advantage of the ensuing struggle and with Jackie struggling and panting very much out of breath,he now had her under the arms and clasped around her chest. Aunt! "Crafty sod look he"s having a right old squeeze of her tits" Yeah,with this total distraction and knowing all underwater was fairly opache I tested the costume theory. Sure enough twisting my hand on the front of my aunts costume I was able to go up in and down, the elasticity of the material allowed me to adjust my hand to grasp her volumptious pussy lips,I quickly got my middle finger inside. "You dirty little sod,don"t let anyone see you" Despite the coldness of the water,up in her cunt was remarkably warm, It then felt warmer still? "You"re making me pee myself you sod" Fuck I now had a hard on and being wrong placed it was sticking straight out but there was no way I was going to let go aunts pussy at the moment.

 Jackie was now kicking out at Chuck who had closed with the struggling pair. "Hold her Den,hold her" Den did, Jackie was kicking like hell but all to no avail, Chuck had now got between her legs and inside her kicks. Still struggling,A No! please no more,splutter,splutter,her body now bobbing up and down in the water as chuck sought to grasp my wifes thighs even tighter, (Aunt was gently rocking in and out on my finger) Excitedly hissed "He"s nearly got hold of it" What? "Her cunt,he"s after her cunt,cant you see?" Jackie with energy drained was struggling much less and Chuck now had a hand right round and under her ass holding right across both cheeks while his other hand was now on the inside of her of thighs. Because of the wrestling they had become nearer and although under water with Chucks body holding my wifes legs open,almost quietly Chucks hand disappeared into Jackies costume,not how my hand was but up through the leg hole.

 I glanced at my aunt,she was mesmerized, "Don"t it make you want to watch them fuck her" checking herself, "Sorry, she"s your wife,well you know what I mean?" Yes & Yes. Looking puzzled and looking up at me, realisation dawned and she broke into a smile. "You horny little sod,you"ll stop at nothing,I wish we were somewhere you could fuck me now" Its all in hand! Another questioning look. "Let go they"ve let her loose,look at her nipples,I know its cold but she certainly liked what they done to her,go on let them loose on her and we"ll watch.

 Tut! Tut! Aunt,what a dirty old lady, Cut the old bit,I"d drain your balls a couple of times while we watched them. AAH" Now there"s a thought.

... Time flys when you"re having fun. As we started to get out Jean reappeared and going up the steps ahead of me I had a glorious view of a wet costume displaying her ass and pussy slits, on getting to the top she stopped and pulled from the back the leg of her costume out of her bum. In the over exaggerated pulling I clearly saw her ass crack and all the puffy cleft of her pussy. Looking back over her shoulder,she faintly smiled. So that"s why she got out last but one. I recalled she"d shown a bit of a crush on me before I"d married.

 As I headed up the pool side,the others having gone ahead, she clung on to my arm quietly saying, "That was compensation for what dad and Den had just now. Then as we separated,me having to cross to the other side she grabbed and squeezed one of my ass cheeks so hard I thought I"d have a bruise. Then openly, "About that other,there"s plenty more where that came from" Fuck me! she"s coming on to me,having spotted Jackie"s antics she"s declared open season on Richard. Most flattering but also most dangerous,then again she was what eighteen,get on with you,you old pensioner. After all you"re all of twenty two yourself. Ha! Ha! Thinking on That"s only half what Den is to Jackie.

 Breakfast dealt with, we returned home to Jackie"s reminiscence"s. She"d certainly seen the mighty cock close up having swam under water right up to the bloke. She admitted laughingly,she was tempted to bite it. She admitted that,if hard she doubted it would go all the way in her. She reckoned it would make her ache for days as well. I offered, I"ll make you a rubber one that size would be hard to let you try if you want! (No such thing as purchasing dildos back then) Adding I know of a live one, you could try sometime in the future. "I don"t know anyone that big" No but I do! "How come I haven"t met him I know your friends" Ah! But not all,I forgot him till I saw that blokes cock and thought again what you were talking about, having some others. "What you actually saw it for real?" Course we all changed together, Oh" Did it have a lot of foreskin?" Yeah,I spose it did really,Why? "Well it would help it go in wouldn"t it?" Yeah I spose that"s what its there for. "Yeah,I"ve always assumed so!"

 Then came the crunch. I told you they"d get hold of you,I seen you calm down when Chuck got his hand in. Surprisingly my wife blushed. "I thought I only had to protect my pussy from Den it didn"t occur to me his father would try in the pool,despite his reputation and he"s so old" Smart assing again... Many a good tune played on an old fiddle. "Yeah maybe,but its my young fiddle he was playing" We both had hysterics at her utterance,gasping, "Yeah well,it isn"t really funny he pushed his fingers right up in, in front of everybody" I reassured her it wasn"t that easy to see. "and that other dirty bastard was egging him on saying,make her cum dad,make her cum. He"ll get no more cumming I can tell you. Anyway it wasn"t all that nice either,the water meant his finger wouldn"t slide like in love juice"

 Yeah,well you knew that, its like in the bath, better on the side after mucking about because of the same reason. "Well I spose so" You sound disappointed? "Well wouldn"t you be,there"s two men trying to fuck you and it wasn"t as good as it should have been,after suffering being watched by everybody" Now don"t exaggerate Jack, only me aunt and Jean saw. oops! "WHAT! Jean saw her father wank me? What if she tells her mother?" Trust me she wont,in fact she liked watching it. "Why what did she say?" Our dad don"t get none at home,I hope Jackie will understand and not tell mum, I lied. "Oh! Thank goodness, else they"ll think I"m a slut" Jean knows better than that,old head on young shoulders that one. "Would you fuck her given the chance?" oops! trick question again. Why you planning to put her on your list? "Oh! not that again. Yes alright, now she"s been added? Trouble with women,you can never tell if they"re serious. Done to keep us blokes guessing I guess! Still Den had a good squeeze of her tits. In the current mood about him I decided to let that pass.

 More later. 

Cul-de-Sac Chapter 1: The Arrival

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The Cul-de-Sac

Chapter 1: Arrival

 

This is the first of a long series based on mostly true events. This is also my first attempt at writing for this site, so any comments are welcome. This first chapter has no sex, but sets the stage for future stories.

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            After the events of 9/11, I found myself out of a job as the company that I had worked for was buried under the rubble. At 42 years of age, I figured that I needed to make a change in my life.  My wife had died six years ago and my son had moved on and started his own life on the west coast. I decided to leave the city and use my contacts and skills to start my own marketing consulting business in some suburb or small town outside the city. Thanks to the internet, I could do most of my work from a home office and not have to face the stress of a daily commute and I liked the idea of being my own boss.  I didn’t know at the time of my decision what other fun perks would await me.

 

            I look around and found a nice house in a new suburb just northeast of the city. It was a relatively new place at the end of a short cul-de-sac. There were four other houses on the street with mine being at the bottom of the curve. It is a large home with three bedrooms upstairs and a den downstairs which I made my office. The office window faced the street and I could see every thing that moved.

 

            The first weekend that I was there I got to meet my neighbors and got a brief glimpse of what was to come.

 

            Early that Saturday afternoon, I got a knock on my door as I finished unpacking. When I opened it, I was met by two of the most striking women that I had ever seen.  Two of my neighbors, my next door neighbor, Mrs. Laura Thompson and the lady from one end of the street, M’dali O’kadi.  These ladies were exact opposites of each other, Laura was short about 5’4 with blond hair and a lovely 36C -26 – 35 figure. M’dali was tall , reaching near my 6’1 height (I found later she was 6’0), with a slim 32C-22-24 figure and the blackest complexion I ever saw (she was from Kenya).

           

            “Hi”,  Laura said as I looked them both over, “ we came to invite you to a barbeque to sort of break the ice and welcome you to the neighborhood.”

 

            “ I hope that you haven’t eaten” said M’dali in one of the nicest accents I had ever heard.

 

            “No, I haven’t and I would like to come” I replied.

 

            Grabbing a ballcap, I followed the two ladies over to the Thompson’s house. As we walked over I gave them a closer look, Laura had a softness to her that I found later came from having two kids while M’dali was a firm and graceful as an athlete. Both were dressed for the weather, a hot August day, in shorts and shirt for Laura and a nice sundress that ended just below M’dali’s knees.

 

            As we rounded the corner of Laura’s house I heard loud and rough laughter and the unmistakable sound of beer bottles being opened. This I found out was Laura’s husband Jack.

 

            “Here he is everybody” Laura said as we arrived on the patio. “let me introduce you to everyone.”

 

            “You had better get my name first,  it’s Tom Martin”  I whispered to her.

 

            Giggling, she said , “Right”

 

            “Ok, Tom Martin, here is everyone”

 

            She went around the group and introduced me to every one in turn.

 

            “This is my husband, Jack”  I shook hand with a large man about my age with a huge beer belly and a rough way of talking. “ Jack has his own construction business and is usually gone every day.” 

 

            “These are my daughters, Janet and May”  My eyes nearly popped out as I look at Laura’s two girls.  Janet, oldest (17) was nearly a twin for her mother with a nice firm 36C pair and long blond hair, May (15) had light brown hair and a smaller figure (34B). Both were dressed in tight shorts and cut-off tee-shirts that barely covered their tits.

 

            “Here are your other next door neighbor’s, the Yan’s,”  Laura said as we moved down the line,  “Harold and Mai and their daughter Katie”  Harold was a small man even for an Asian and seemed very quiet, his wife Mai was a very lovely and tiny lady with a compact and nice figure (34B-20-34). Their daughter was very tiny (4’11, 85lb) with seemly no figure, I was surprise to find out that she was 16. I was even more surprise with her and her mother later.

 

“You have already met M’dali, so her is the rest of family.  This is her husband Job and her daughter Sanna”

           

            This time I was taken back as M’dali’s husband was not what I had expected, I figured that a woman like her would have a husband to match. Job was the dirtiest looking slob of a guy that I ever met, light brown, short, fat, bad teeth and breathe. Her daughter luckily only got her fathers light brown complexion and height from him, the rest she got from her mother. She had a slim and trim (34B-22-34) figure and beautiful eyes.

 

            “The last of the families in our little circle are the O’Connor’s” Laura said as we moved to the group standing at the bar. “This is Mike and his wife Mary and their two kids Joanne and Sammi.”

 

            As I shook hands with Mike, a rather likeable guy I thought, I noticed that his wife, Mary, was very quiet. She was a real looker, about 5’9 with long red hair, and quite a figure (38D-25-36). Their two daughters got their looks from their mom, the oldest Sammi (16) had tits almost as big as her mom’s (36D-24-35) and the youngest Joanne (14) was going to join them in the same club (34D-22-34).

 

            After all the introduction were over the kids, went their own way and we adults got to know each other. When I told them that I would be working from my home, Jack and Job sneered and said that was just what this street needed was another stay-at-home mom. Their wives seem to be uncomfortable with their comments and interested in the fact that I would be around every day.

 

            After a good meal, and a few drinks, I went home.

 

            As I was storing away some stuff in one of the spare up stairs bedrooms, I looked out the window down to the end of my yard. My land ends at a small tree lined creek. What I saw really interested me, there was Laura’s daughter Janet leaning against a tree rubbing her tits with one hand and she had the other hand down her shorts. I figured that most 17 year olds did this but I was not prepared for what I saw next. M’dali’s daughter Sanna stepped from around a tree and started to kiss Janet and rub her tits. Janet responded by kissing back and sliding her hand under Sanna’s sundress.  The sight was causing me to get hard and my 8’1/2 dick was tenting my pants.  As I kept looking, Janet lifted Sanna’s sun dress and started to eat her out. I opened my window and I could here the faint moans coming from the two of them. I don’t know what startled them but they both stopped with a jerk and look up. When they saw me in my window, they both smiled and blew me a kiss as they ducked behind the trees. 

 

            I got to see more of these girls and the rest of the ladies of the cul-de-sac over the next few years.

 

Stay Tuned for Chapter 2

 

 

 

John is staying with Nathalie

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Story, john and nathalie.

It was almost ten thirty in the morning.
Nathalie woke up early that morning, right after Amy went to work.
She had the day off, and john was still laying in his bed.
Well.. her friend, she was 21 now, and John was 18, but there was something weird going on with him.
It has been slumbering since she was 18, but somehow she felt strangely attracked to him.
No.. not just the friends way, although that was there aswell, this was deeper, pure hunger and sexual lust.

Lately she was wearing more and more sexy clothing while she was at home with him.
Often she would wear a miniskirt and a tig

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ht top, sometimes even without a bra.
Amy even asked me why I was dressing so slutty, she didnt mind though.
Ah well, a consurned girlfriend, but Nathalie has a mind of her own.

John her friend was still on one ear.
He recently left his parents home to start a life of his own. Nathalie was the only one he
knew would let him live at her house. So she came directly to her.
That sleepyhead, Nath was feeling a bit turned on now that she was home alone with John.
Should she try to entice him?
She was sitting on the couch, watching 'the L word'... also one of Johns favorite series.
She couldnt keep herself from rubbing her panties with her fingers.
Damn she was getting hotter by the minute.
Should she remove the panties under her skirt and wake up John?

In her head she got a nice feeling, very special and exciting.
She did have sex, with her girlfriend Amy, but this was different, very different, she wanted John.
She stood up and pulled her skirt a bit up and then pulled her dark black g-string down.. there was already a dark wet spot inside.
She stept out of her panties and smelled them, oh yes John would like this aswell.
Atleast thats what she hoped.

Before she pulled down her skirt she went thrue her wet slit with a finger.
Oohhh she was so wet and horny.
Well, lets go upstairs she thought, lets wake up that gorgeous boytoy.
Carefully she walked up the stairs.
The door to Johns bedroom was ajar.
She could see that john was laying under a sheet on one side.
Yes it was midsummer, lovely weather.
With her heart beating in her throat she walked to the side of the bed.
She rolled her skirt up a bit higher.
If she would wake up John, and he would look up, he would have to see her pussy.
yea.. and he should be able to smell her pussy..
She became hornier and wetter while thinking about it.

Very gently she touched his shoulder, waking him up roughly wasnt her style.
John moved a little, but didnt wake up.
Suddenly Nath got an idea, quickly she rushed a finger thrue her wet cunt.
And quickly brushed her wet finger over Johns lips.
Yep, something moved there.
Nathalie got a bit of a scare and pulled her skirt a bit down again.
A somewhat sleepy John turned to Nathalie and opened his eyes.
"Heeeee John you sleepyhead.... wake up its almost ten o'clock!"
"hmmm" John grumbled.
Nath could see that John was tasting his lips.
John tasted something very special, even on an empty stomach it didnt taste bad.. not bad at all.
He didnt really gain consciousness yet, but in his subconsciousness he knew what the taste was.
His eyes opened up now.
John smelled naths lovely scent.
"ooaahhhh good morning princes"
"Hey sweety, slept well?"
"Ehh ye nath, but you're like me mother waking me this early"
In a split second John could see under naths skirt.
Did he just really see that?
Did he just see Nathalie's pussy?
He rubbed his eyes.
Nath turned arround.
"Well John, I'm gonna clean up a bit, and you go take a shower sleepy"
"Yes Sergeant" John yawned.
Nath gave John a little smile and walked out the door.
John jumped out of the bed, just in time to get a glimps of naths hot ass.

He took of his boxers, and his morningerection jumed out to great him.
He walked to the bathroom.. Nath was standing in the hallway, and peeked in.. looking directly at Johns hard cock.
Suspecting nothing John stept under the shower.
After a minute or 2 he was done and got a towel.
Nath glanced towards the bathroom, the door was open.
She saw that Johns dick had grown to a proper size already.
He knew Nathalie could see him.. but he didnt mind.
He has had a crush on her ever since he met her.

Nath 'accidently' dropped a book from the shelf.
John heard the bang, while he was shaving his morning beard.
He saw Nath bend over.
Were his eyes fooling him?
Instantly it reminded him of the sweet taste on his lips he tasted when he woke up.
Finally he got it.
Hmm, nath wasnt wearing any panties.. he was looking at nathalies shaved pussy,
standing there.. 3 meters behind her.

That means...... John thought...what I tasted just now....that was nathalies wet cunt.
A weird intimate feeling ran thrue him.
Nath placed the book back on the correct place on the shelf.
She continued cleaning her desk, she bent a little while reading her agenda.
Mmmm she was such a horny thing, John thought.
She looked like a cheap slut, with that naked pussy under that mini skirt.
John almost cut himself while shaving, what do you expect.. with Nath walking arround like that.


Hastely he continued shaving his beard.
Regularly he would look at Nath, she was reaching for the highest shelf  in the bookcase.
Ahhh a nice round ass was sticking out under her skirt.
Ohhh this horny thing was doing it on purpose.
Johns dick has grown to full size by now.
He washed his face and brushed his teeth.
A warm feeling impregnated his body, this sexual tention was building up.

John was fresh and clean again,... but his cock was begging for some attention.
He slowly walked into Naths room.
Eagerly and imperturbable she was cleaning, she was about to put a couple of panties in her closet.
On the inside of the closet there was a mirror, so nath could see John approached her.

When John entered her room she said, while taking a red string of the pile... "hihi John, come checking on me?"
Immediately she turned arround.
Her eyes wondered of to John big hard cock.. like a magnet she was staring at it.
"Oohhh John, is that a coat rack for my bra ?", while pointing at his beast.

John wasnt paying attention to what she said, and looked in her beautiful eyes, a meter in between the two.
Nath stept forward.
Suddenly John grabbed her at her arm, and pulled her towards him.
Immediately putting his hand on her back.
For some reason, all this happened in a harmonious way, like it was destiny.
They looked into eachothers eyes for a couple of seconds.
Then, like lightning John pushed his lips on the moist lips of Nathalie.

She reacted and opened her mouth.
Her tongue sought a way thrue his mouth, and both tongues entangled.
What was happening here was pure, intense and so natural.
The intence deep feelings between a boy and a girl.
Her hand felt the naked asscheeks of her friend.
And Nathalie's breast pushed against his muscular chest, because she was only wearing a tight top, her hard nipples poked thrue the material.

Then John pushed her on the bed.
Without saying a word she lets him.
She was stunned, and was following Johns movements with her horny eyes.
He slid up her skirt, and Nathalie didnt hesitate to open her legs a little bit.
Then he dove with his het between her legs and pressed his mouth on her wet treasure.
He smelled the intimate scent of her delicious young hole.

Nath moaned a little while she felt his tongue dart in her pussy.
"Ooaaahh John ahhh, I dreamed about this for so long"
John looks up for a second.
"Ooh yes sweety me too, me too..... I want you baby.... I want you!!!!"
Without wasting a second he dove back and ran his tongue deep thrue her wet slit, the point of his tongue flirting with her clit.
She was moaning intensely while undergoing his tonguemassage.. and the juices flowing out of her showed she was enjoying it.
She already pulled up her shirt, and was touching her breasts, squeezing the nipples.
"Aahhh aahhh John.. iiiII I wanna be your horny slut... ahh"
"Lick me john... lick that wet pussy!"

He crawls up with his hands besides her breasts.
Nathalie already knew what he wanted, and grabbed his cock and guided it towards her hot slit.
She could already feel her juices drip thrue her asscrack, thats how wet and horny she was.
Then she feels the head of his cock against her wet pussylips, John looks into naths eyes.
Her look says enough.... she wants that hard dick inside her body.

Slowly his hard cock sinks inside her horny treasure box.
Her mouth opens wide, and a deep moan exits her throat.
Their two bodys melting in the hot moment.
Every inch of him is inside her, while they're still staring in eachothers eyes.
"Ooohh nathalie... this is aahhh the best and hottest moment ever...mmm"
Nath cant talk anymore, her body and mind are glowing of pure lust and desire.

First slowly he pumps in his horny love, her tight pussy molted arround his cock.
Its just like its specially made for him, his cock sliding between her warm and wet vagina walls.

"Faster sweety... *aahh* harder... I want to cum and feel you shoot.. *ahhh ahhhhhhh* your seed *ahhh* inside of me"
Was the only thing she could barely get out of her mouth... she continued her horny moaning and screaming.
John started to fuck her faster, and his balls hit her ass.
"Yeaahhhhh I'll pump you full.. horny slut of mine...... you wet beautiful thing!!!!"
Nathalie loved what she just heard... turned her on even more.
The straightforward words of her lover made her go crazy........ she could feel the orgasm build up inside her.
Oohhh she didnt expect this this morning, and now she's already being fucked by this gorgeous guy.

"Damnn sweety I'm gonna explode inside you....... horny slut!!!"
John could feel his sperm boiling in his balls, Nath has been turning him on for the last couple of weeks.
Nathalie could feel her body tense up while her orgasm started, this was soo intense.. soo deep.
"Oooh myyyy godd John............. Aahhhhhh shitttttttttttt I'm cumminnggggggg!!!!!!!"
Her body gnarled and shaked for a couple of seconds and her eyes were wide open.
Her pussy clinched arround John hard cock, this was his sign, shooting the first loads of sperm in her lower body.
This feeling plus her own orgasm brought Nathalie to a new level of pleasure, almost making her pass out.
Wildly John thrusted his cock in her, he could feel his juices drip inside his lover.
"yeeeeahhh, feel my cum inside you.... ahhhhhhhhhh"

It was like both orgasms continued forever, time was standing still for the two of them, at least thats how it felt. Nath was trying not to let go of her orgasm, her entire body was shaking and tears shot in her eyes of all the emotion and pleasure.... she felt so good!!!!

The last loads of sperm shot in her cunt, and John slowly collapsed on top of her, with her legs wide open and her skirt arround her waist she lay there... she could feel her pussy leaking.
They looked into eachothers eyes, before kissing eachother passionately.

Suddenly everything became dark... while both fell asleep.

After a couple of hours nathalie wakes up, feeling John arm arround her.. She heard something on the stairs.. then the door opend slowly... it was Amy standing in the opening.
 


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Equus Desire Part One

FreakieJeni on Animal Stories

I was riding my mare along the bridle paths behind my modest training/breeding farm when I came across the paddocks of the breeding farm 4 km away. My mare stopped of her own accord, but I didn’t mind. I enjoyed watching the magnificent breeding stock play in the fields. As we rested just off the trail, a young stallion groom brought a large stallion out to graze. My mare whinnied; stallion and groom looked up. The groom, a handsome young man, waved to me, and I waved back. The stallion, attracted by the scent of my mare, began to move towards us. The groom pulled lightly on the lead, knowing that at least 1000lbs of horse was no match for him in strength. The stallion stopped and the groom attempted to lead him away. Clearly agitated, the stallion rose onto his hind

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legs, giving me a view of his firm undercarriage. More accurately, he gave me a clearer view of his cock, which was unsheathed and dripping with pre-cum at my mare’s scent.

Looking at that horse cock I felt a surge of curiosity. I wanted to know what that cock would feel like sliding in and out of my pussy. I wanted to feel the stallion’s hot cum flow into my pussy. I wanted to taste the cum which would flow from the large head. I wanted to be gripped by his powerful forelegs and dominated by his pure animal strength. More than anything else, I wanted to be dominated by a stallion.

I had to get out of there.

I kicked my mare firmly, and she happily started toward the stallion. I wrenched her head around forcefully, unheeding of her gentle mouth. With another firm kick I sent my mount galloping toward home. My mare didn’t like being ridden at her fastest speed, but I knew if I stayed watching the stallion for too much longer I wouldn’t be able to control myself.

By the time I had gotten home, I had calmed myself enough to decide to tell my husband what had happened. I knew he might mind, but I needed to tell someone, and he was the only one I trusted enough to tell. I quickly untacked my mare and set her loose in a small field, promising her a good groom later, and then I ran into the house. I called to my husband, but he didn’t answer. Then I noticed the note on the table telling me my husband was gone to town to work on a deal, would I please take the mini horse for a walk to stretch his legs, the mare he was to be bred to would be there tomorrow. I smiled and thought to myself that stallion will get more of a work-out than anyone planned.

I knew I wasn’t loose enough to take a full-grown horse’s cock into me, but a mini horse was much smaller, and would fit into me no problem. I would work my way up to taking the monster cock our jumping stallion offered, but also keep my cunt tight enough so my husband wouldn’t suspect anything. First step, though, would be to take the mini horse’s cock in me.

When I stood up from the chair I had sat in, I knew I was in trouble. My cunt throbbed hungrily, and my knees were shaking. I was overcome with desire for a horse. I was glad that my husband wasn’t home, because for the first time ever, I knew I couldn’t be fulfilled by him.

I left my clothes in the tack room of the barn. I couldn’t help almost running down the nearly empty barn, and the few heads that poked out at me nickered curiously. I found our mini horse stallion, whose name was Cowboy, in his stall. I haltered him and tied him loosely to a ring on the wall, then sat on the floor. His large pinto cock head was already starting to poke out of its sheath, and I fingered it gently. Cowboy responded with a low grunt and another inch slipped out between my fingers. I rubbed it slowly, and was surprised that I couldn’t get my fingers to encircle the width of it.

I continued to rub Cowboy’s cock, and soon my hand was stroking a foot and a half of black and white horse cock. His cock was at least 2 inches wide, and the head was at least three, if not four inches. I could hardly believe that I was doing this, and I could hardly believe how close to an orgasm I was. Cowboy was grunting continuously now, and humping my hand gently. I reached up with my free hand and untied the quick release knot I had put into his halter rope, then leaned over and licked him experimentally. I was soon taking as much firm hot horse cock into my mouth as I could without choking, and Cowboy was grunting and thrusting his hips faster. I stopped for a moment and looked at Cowboy, then rolled onto my hands and knees to stand up. I was going to tie him firmer in the aisle and get a stool and try to slide his huge cock into my pussy. I didn’t get a chance to do any of those things, because as soon as I was on my hands and knees, Cowboy mounted me. I gasped as I felt his whole weight on me, but I held myself up as best as I could. I didn’t think Cowboy would try fucking me, he wasn’t that desperate, besides, he was a horse and I was human! I yelled at him and tried to kick him, but he only gripped me harder with his legs. Then I felt the head of his cock push at my cunt lips. I let out a yelp, and tried to pull away, but with one swift movement, Cowboy thrust evert inch of his cock into me. I could feel it slide into my cervix and I screamed. I thrashed about, but Cowboy grabbed a mouthful of my hair and thrust again. The head of his cock slid out before the next thrust and it nearly tore me as it went back in. Soon, though, I had forgotten the enormous size of my partner, and the fact that he was a different species, and just let myself go. I found myself thrusting back onto Cowboy’s cock, and moaning. The friction was amazing, and I had never felt so FULL in all my life. Cowboy continued his thrusting for nearly 10 minutes then stopped. His forelegs gripped me with vicelike strength and he thrust once more, harder than even the first time, and I thought he was getting readjusted. Then his warm cum flowed into me. I could feel it filling my cunt and flowing out around his retracting cock. Cowboy dismounted me and I heard a popping noise as his cock left my cunt, then warm horse cum, mixed with my cum flowed down my legs. I reached back with one hand and caught a bit of the mixture in my palm. I brought it back to my face and licked it clean. I had just been raped by a horse, and I knew that this was just the beginning of my adventures!

 

Message me if you want to hear more, I already have 2 more installments for this series. feel free to contact me at xMyxBadxHabitx(aim), xMyxBadxHabitx@yahoo.ca (yahoo & email)

young girl gets her girl

tiffanylancer07 on Forced Stories

We all have our secrets, if we didn’t we would all be the same. Some people have secrets that are small, like they cheated on their mid term, others have big secrets like that are stealing thousands from where they work a year. My secret falls in the middle, for the past few years I have been wanting to have sex with another girl. It started back in middle school when I was online late one night. I accidental went into the wrong chat room, there were girls saying that they were naked, or touching themselves, when I was asked if I wanted to see someone’s webcam, I knew I shouldn’t have, but I clicked accept, and there was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen completely naked with a dark purple dildo in her pussy. I watched as she began to go faster and faster. I tho

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ught I had heard my dad coming so I had to close it. Later that night I got my hairbrush with a long handle and used to the same way the girl from online did. It hurt really bad but felt good at the same time. The way it would go farther in each time, it would hurt, and then it would fell great.
I found myself waking up in the middle of the night so I could get online, I loved to watch girl finger themselves or read lesbian stories. I also found myself looking at the other girl in my locker room. We were only at 13 so we all had about the same body small lumps where our boobs were starting to grow, nice firm asses. I often dreamed about having my way with the girl in my class. But I lived in a small town; there are only 120 in my whole school. I tired to keep myself under control by fucking my hairbrush and downloading porn, but I know it won’t last.

I was in high school before I knew it, and that’s when I fell in love with Katie. She is so beautiful with long red hair down to her very tight ass, just barely a B cup, but they were so firm she didn’t need bra. I knew I had to have her, but I don’t know how I can do it. I can’t ask her because when she says no, the whole town will know about me before night fall. So I decide to think about it long and hard. One night at a football game I noticed she was normally the last to leave the locker rooms. I went in and heard her in the shower. I looked around the corner and she saw me. “Oh hey, I didn’t hear you come in Jaci.” I told her sorry grabbed something I didn’t really need from my locker and left. I didn’t see much, just her leg sticking around the shower stall. I figure that the locker room would be the place. She walked home from the school so no one was waiting for her.
The next football game I went into the locker room and hid inside my locker. I only weigh about 98 pounds and I’m 5’1 so I can fit inside my locker with some room to move around. I was able to watch the whole cheer squad strip and harm up. I got so wet I had to finger myself while the game was going on, it was just enough for me to wait for my chance.

When the game ended I was able to watch the cheer squad strip again, and leave all except Katie, I watched her go to the shower and start the water. She came back for her towel. I slowly unlatched my lockers door. I read online that if you hit someone in the back of the head just right they will be knocked out and you don’t need to hit them very hard. I slowly came around the corner into the shower area and followed her clothes to her stall, she was still getting everything ready with I saw a plastic bat next to the teachers door, I grabbed it, and kept coming closer to her. I was right behind her; she must have known someone was there because she started to turn.
I hit her in the back of the head before she could see me, and she went down fast. I couldn’t believe what I just did, as I looked at her laying naked on the wet locker room shower floor. I felt myself dripping down my leg. I slipped out of my jeans and knelt down beside her. I reached out and touched her side and see acted like she was going to wake up. I looked around and saw her panties near by; I grabbed them and shoved them in her mouth. I then went into her bag and found a clean pair of knee socks. I used one of them to cover her eyes, and the other to tie her hands. I stood there minutes watching her come in and out of being awake; I took some pictures on my phone of her laying there.

 When I noticed she was out again I rolled her over, and there they where, her bear breast, they were so cold from the wet floor, her tiny dime sized pink nipples were standing straight up. I leaned forward and took her left nipple in my mouth and started to suck on it. She moaned softly and arched her back a little. I nervously put my right hand on her bare pussy. She shaved but by the looks of it, she didn’t have much hair there anyways. I used my middle finger to tease her hole; going in little circles I felt her getting wetter every time my finger completed a circle. I finally worked a finger inside her. She moaned raised her head, and her eyes slowly opened under the tube sock, but she slowly lowered her head and closed her eyes again.

I began to finger her harder and faster, soon her body was moving with me. Her back was arching and she was actually slamming her body down on my fingers. I felt her body start to shake harder and harder, then her legs pushed her body weight onto her shoulders and then she fall back to the floor. She was breathing so hard I was thinking about using her phone to call 911 and leaving As I pulled her panties out of her mouth  she began to calm down after a few minutes. I moved my finger to her mouth and whispered in her ear to suck on it. I was surprised that she did. I got enough wetter and I watched her suck her own juices off my finger.

I stood up and lifted my shirt, and threw it to the side, as I unhooked my bra I felt my breast bounced when they fell out of my bra. I didn’t have really big boobs, only a 34 B, just one size bigger that Katie’s. I tossed my bra on top of my shirt, and dropped my socking wet panties to the floor and stepped out of them. I slowly went to the locker room door and opened it just enough to notice that there was no one there. I then went back to Katie who was still lying on her back naked in the shower floor. I stood over her a knelt down over her face, my pussy just inches above of mouth. I lifted one side of the sock that was over her eyes, and noticed that she was still out. I lowered myself down on top of her month and I felt her warm breath hit my pussy, I felt myself begin to drip my juices on to her month, and she actually opened her month by herself and began to suck on my pussy lips. It felt so good; it actually took my breath away, as I was frozen in pleasure.

I had began to hump her face slowly when I reached down and held her month open, she stuck out her tongue to try and get my to let go, when she did I drop myself on top if it, felling her tongue slipping in and out of my pussy made me moan and hump her face harder, she was licking deeper and faster than I thought anyone would be able to do. I placed my hand on the top of her head and held her face in place as my orgasm began to grow, I was screaming at this point as I finally felt myself get over that huge mountain and was able to orgasm. I just rolled off of Katie and just laid there next to her on that cold floor.
I slow crawled my way to the benches and was able to get myself on my feet. I walked over to the door, and looked out and again, we were still alone. I was glad because of all the screaming I had done. I took a few more pictures of her on my cell phone, like me licking her pussy, me on top of her again; I untied her hand and was able to make it look like she was fingering herself. I rolled her into her shower stall and turn the water on a little more, I saw that she was coming threw and I had to act fast. I soaped her foot and left the bar of soap next to her foot and went and got dressed. I heard her moaning as she was waking up.

I went over to her.

“Katie…Katie…Katie! Are you okay?”

Her eyes opened, and as she held the back of her head as said.

“Jaci?....what…..what happened?”

“I forgot my phone in my locker and I saw that you were lying on the floor, it looks like you slipped on your soap, and hit your head.”

She said that she could fell a bump. Then she thanked me for finding her, and she asked if I could help her get dressed and go home. I found it fun to help her pull up her panties and hook her bra. As I walked her home with one arm around her to help her walk, she said that I couldn’t be sure but she thinks that she has came not to long ago. I asked her if she ever masturbated at school, and to my surprise she said yes. I told her that she must have came right before she fell. I told her dad that he needs to get her check before she should go to bed. He took her to the doctors and she told me at school the next day  that the doctor said it looks like she did fall and that she would be ok. I think about what I did to her every night with I lie in bed and play with myself, and I have the pictures on my phone to help me. I just hope that the next time I need to have another fix, the other girl will actually be awake.

 

Blackmailed into slavery.

Miss C on BDSM Stories



0700hrs……Master
makes contact on my phone with the message. ‘Meet you at our special place,
Fri, 8 O’clock sharp. Usual items required, usual rules apply.’







I catch my
breath and close my eyes. Friday night is only 2 nights away and he wants to
use me again. I so look forward to his contact, usually o

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nce a week at my place
we fuck and play, he teases and tortures me and he leaves next morning.
Recently,
he has been booking a room at a motel, taking me out to popular meeting spots,
offering me to strangers to fuck and ordering me to oblige. Mostly it is a
quick fuck or blow job, but Master wants to venture further with the idea of
'Pimping' me.









It is on
again, this Friday I will be tortured and fucked by strangers, as well as my
Master.
My nipples
stand up and my body shivers with the anticipation. There are rules that I have
signed that bind me to a regime to prepare for the night.
·          I am not permitted to masturbate or
orgasm from now.



·          If I have sex, it must be vanilla and
rule 1 must be obeyed.



·          I must place bands on my nipples each
night, removing them only to shower, where I am to twirl and stimulate my
nipples before re-banding them.



·          During the day I am to tweak and
stimulate my nipples approx every 2 hours. There is to be a period of 2 hours
per day where they are free from banding, but they must be clamped at this
time.



·          I must insert my medium butt plug
immediately upon arriving home after work and remove it in the mornings prior
to showering.









·          I must shave and moisturize my body
each day.
The routine
begins immediately. I shower, shave and band my nipples tightly. They are well
used to banding, but the sensation still curses through me as I tuck them
tightly under my bra. I moisturize my body after the shower; my skin is smooth
and shiny as I slip into my uniform for work.Â





The day
drags. My nipples ache inside my bra and each time I tweak them my pussy reacts
with tingles of joy.
Arriving
home I quickly dart inside and remove my clothes. The butt-plug slips up inside
with a little persuasion and I wriggle my bum to accommodate it. Replacing my
underpants and track pants my evening routine must stay the same. I walk with
my Neighbor for an hour, ignoring her quizzical looks every so often when I
suddenly begin to walk awkwardly, until I am used to walking at a brisk pace
with the plug inside me. At home I am naked, dreaming of the night to come,
first with my Master using me, then passing me over to strangers and obediently
doing as he tells me. I know I will be fucked hard over and over, I know I will
suck cock many times, I know my arse will be fucked. I may be bound and gagged;
they may whip me or stretch me out. It may be indoors or outside, I just don’t
know what to expect.











Friday
arrives and the day drags. I am fidgety at work, up and down from my desk,
tweaking my nipples over and over, hardly able to concentrate on my work at
all. Finally the time to leave is here and I make my way to my car.
‘Hey Jenny,
what’s the hurry?’ I stop and look around to see Bob, the Company Boss walking
behind me.
‘Oh nothing
really, just got a dinner date tonight that’s all.’
‘Oh I see…
actually I was hoping that we might get together for a drink sometime. You know
that I think that you are very promising Jenny, you could be a great asset to
the company.’













My stomach
was churning, his eyes were glued to my breasts, my nipples poked out, fully
engorged under the tight bands and I knew that he was coming onto me for one
reason only. He leaned close to me, resting his hand on the roof of my car
effectively trapping me.
‘Umm, Oh
thanks Bob, that’s lovely, perhaps another night.’
He kept
staring at me, his eyes leering and the sly grin on his face shifting to a not
so happy expression at my rebuttal.
‘I’ll keep
you to it Jenny. Oh, and enjoy your date. Someone special?’
‘Yes he is,
thanks Bob I will.’Â





He moves
away and I finally get to my car and get out of there, arriving home with less
than an hour to spare before I meet Master at the Motel.













I shower,
shave and moisturize, removing the bands from my tender nipples. They swell
immediately and stand up stiffly as I tweak them to Masters liking. I replace
the tight bands with my special ones that provide just the right amount of
pressure to keep my nipples at attention for the night. Reaching into the
drawer where my sex toys are kept I take out the vibrating egg and insert it
deep into my vagina. The slow deep buzz tells me that the battery is strong and
the egg is on. Next is the butt plug, lubed up and sliding into place it too is
specially designed to wear out for the evening. Once it is in place I step into
my tight leather thong and clip the strap of the plug into place. The egg
buzzes deep inside as I spli the remote control into my purse.
My bra is
sheer and low cut so that my nipples are readily available and always visible
to Master should he wish to inspect them. Tonight I am wearing a button through
blouse to enable easy access. It too is made of reasonable sheer material
ensuring that I stand out in the crowd.
My skirt is
black and seemingly unassuming. The back section appears to be doubled as if
wraparound in style but this is in fact an opening where a hand, fingers or
even a cock could enter without disturbance to my clothing.
Thigh high
black stockings and my favorite heels complete the outfit.
Hair and make
up are styled to be natural looking. Master does not approve of too much make
up, and my hair will be disturbed so I need to be able to style it quickly and
easily so as to continue to serve.Â









7.30 and I
am ready. I make my way to my car, trying to remain calm and hold my excitement
inside. The egg moves inside me and bumps against the plug. The breeze sneaks
inside the skirt at the back and my whole body shivers with expectation.
The drive
was uneventful and I am early. I wait until 8 exactly before knocking.
He opens
the door and smiles at me. We embrace and kiss tenderlyÂ







Master
steps away and inspects me, I turn on his signal, bend over and lift my skirt
so he can finger my pussy and feel the buzzing egg. He touches the plug and
presses it deep inside me as I groan. He pulls me up and turns me around.
Brushing his finger across my nipples he smiles as the hard buds react to his
touch and I close my eyes. His hand moves lower, under my skirt and brushing
the front of my thong as I bite my lip and move my legs apart for him. His
finger slips easily under the thong and slides into my juices. He pulls me
close and presses on my clit. I moan loudly as he gently strokes me, slowly
circling my sex bud while holding me close from behind. His arm slides down to
my bum and presses me harder against his touch. I am ready to explode, I know
that this is in preparation for the night to come but I want to orgasm into his
hand right now.
He slides
his finger away from my Clit and leans into my ear..
‘You are a
real slut aren’t you’?





























‘Yes
Master.’
‘You are
going fuck strangers tonight?’
‘Yes
Master.’
‘You are
not going to refuse me.’
‘No
Master.’
‘You will
feel pain Slut.’
‘Yes
Master.’
‘But this
will please me, so you will be glad to take it for me.’
‘Yes
Master.’
‘Good, now
suck me.’
His cock
was hard and ready for me. I knelt down and took it in my mouth, sliding the
thick shaft deep into my throat and removing it again. Up and down I moved on
his cock while he stood over me until he took a clump of my hair and held it
tight. That was my signal to stop moving and hold still while he fucked my
mouth. Master drove his cock deep into my mouth, exploding his cum thick and
deep inside me. Shuddering to finish he withdrew and helped me to my feet.
‘Lets go,
give me the remote please.’
‘Oh yes
Master.’ I hand him the device and we leave the Motel room. Â















Tonight
Master has decided that we will go to the clubs and bars close by to try our
luck. First we go into a trendy bar. The place is half full with men and women
in business suits, obviously relaxing after the week at work. It doesn’t take
long for Master to strike up a conversation with a group of 3 guys while I
remain dutifully at his side. I know I am getting glances from the men, my
nipples are extremely prominent and I am dressed more provocatively than any
other woman in the room.
Master has
maneuvered me into position so that all the guys have great views of my
nipples, and with one arm leaning back on the table so that my blouse is pulled
tight, the sight is having the desired effect on them all.
The ramps
up the vibrations of the egg and my nipples spring more to attention
immediately.
We drink
with the men for a few minutes, one of them goes to the bar for drinks while
one goes to the men’s-room, so master moves in on the one who is left behind.
‘Hey, see
my Lady here, she is feeling very horny and needs a quick fuck. You
interested?’
The guy’s
eyes nearly pop out of his head, and before he can say anything, I move close.
Taking his free hand, I slip it behind me and inside the flap of my skirt. He
can feel my naked arse cheeks, and with some more exploring he finds the thin
strip of the thong that I am wearing. I press into him in a hugging position as
his hand moves between my legs, it is hot and damp and he is hooked.
We move
quickly to the car.











Master has
ordered me to suck his cock while we drive to the motel and I obey. The guy is
panting and still shocked when we arrive a few minutes later, his hands
exploring my hard nipples frantically during the journey.
Inside the
room he removes his pants in a flurry and moves near me on the bed. His hands
frantically undo my blouse and push my bra upwards, dragging across my tender
nipples. Master is standing beside the bed and suggests that I remove my skirt
as well. I stand and remove my clothes, Master then orders me to suck the guy
again, while he removes the plug and vibrating egg, suggesting to the guy that
he might like to watch the action.
I bend at
the waist and take his cock in my mouth, slowly sucking on it while Master
removed my thong and unclipped the plug. His fingers are exploring my pussy,
two then three pushing deep inside me to remove the egg. Each thrust pushes me
deeper onto the cock that I am sucking and bringing me closer to climax. The
egg out, Master continues to finger me, thrusting in and out of my pussy as I
grunt and groan in the lap of our stunned guest. His cock is almost ready to
blow so Master orders me to remain in position while our guest fucks me.
Moving
behind me he pushed his raging hard on deep inside me pussy. Master is tweaking
my nipples as the guy pumps his cock in and out, bumping and grinding against
the butt plug with each stroke. Soon he lets his load loose inside me and is
finished.Â



























‘Good.
Slut, clean up and get ready to go again.’
‘Yes
Master.’
I want some
release but it is not coming, so I wash myself up, tidy my hair and we return
to the bar.
The Guy
tells his mates his wild tale and they are all smiling and looking in my
direction. Master nods to them so the whole process is repeated again. This
time the two of them go at me together. One in my mouth while the other fucked
my pussy, then they swapped over and I went again.
Still no
release for me and I knew that these were just a warm up for the night to come.
By the time
we left the bar I had fucked 6 guys. All the same doggy style sex with the butt
plug remaining inside my arse and bands on my nipples.
Master
returns the egg inside my pussy and turns it on. The buzzing sensation deep
inside is sending me wild.
We moved down
to a club where the Clientele would be rich, relaxed and horny. A very
white-collar club filled with Corporate Managers and ambitious Men with no time
for relationships but plenty of time for kinky sex.
I had
already sucked and fucked 6 guys, my pussy was swollen and tingling with
anticipation as we entered the room.
The first
guy from here was a 40 something Manager in Finance. It didn't take long
cahtting to him to find out that his fetish was light bondage and Master was
only too willing to oblige. In the car he fingered my pussy and played with the
butt plug while I removed my bra and he sucked my nipples hard.







Back in the
room Master had already prepared the shackles on the bed so I was quickly
cuffed by my wrists and ankles spread-eagled.
He worked
on my nipples with his mouth while continuing to finger my pussy, carefully
avoiding my clit. I was wet and ready for him, the cum of 6 men still inside me
from earlier in the night. The egg still inside, he asked Master to leave it
and he would remove it soon.
Turning
around to the 69 position, he rammed his cock deep inside my mouth while
pounding my pussy with his fingers hard. He asked Master to turn the egg up,
sending me wild, groaning, straining and sucking his cock hard.







Finally he
put his mouth onto my pussy and licked it hard. I arched my back, his cock deep
in my mouth I was ready to explode as he flicked my clit with his tongue.
He was
fucking my mouth hard, moving his fingers from my pussy to my arse, his mouth
from my clit to my pussy when the orgasm hit me. Straining hard I groaned and
growled, stretching the bindings tightly on the bed.











He flicked
the egg out of my pussy while he moved quickly to untie my legs and pull out
the plug. Master moved in close as the man knelt between my legs and pushed his
cock into my pussy. It was wet and hot in there and my orgasm took up again.
Master had his cock out for me to suck on; he pushed my head over and plunged
it in, fucking me hard like the guy from the club.
I was
buzzing with orgasm, mouth full with Masters cock and a stranger pounding my
pussy hard. My nipples were on fire; Master pinched them hard, pulling them up
high, stretching the swollen buds out even further. They guy slowed his
fucking; reaching under my arse he pushes my legs up higher, catching my ankles
and bending them over my head.
Master
pulled out of my mouth, clipping my ankles to the head of the bed while the
stranger lubed up my arse.
Before I
could think he was deep inside my arse. I screamed out as he plunged inside me
hard. Masters hand found my mouth and muffled my screams as the stranger fucked
my arse with all his might. He was sweating, panting hard as he pumped into me.
His balls smacking against my body until he stiffened, shuddered and thrust his
load into me hard.
The guy was
leaning on me, exhausted. I was limp, restrained to the bed with my legs over
my head, my pussy and arse now filled with the cum of 7 men.





The guy
gathered himself up, moved away from me and gestured to Master to come over to
the other side of the room. I couldn’t hear what they were saying; I lay there
waiting for Master to release me. I could hear them talking, it was quite
animated, but couldn’t make out the conversation at all. The guy who had just
fucked me was getting dressed; Master was standing with him, both with their
backs to me while they talked. Master turned and walked towards me, the Guy
followed behind him.



































'Sub, you
have to listen to me.’
‘Yes
Master.’
‘This Man
is a Police Officer. He is working undercover and we have been caught by him
soliciting for sex, this is an offence that carries prison time with it even
though we didn’t ask for money.
 He is going to let us go without charging us
but there are some conditions.
“Oh my god
Master, what’s going to happen to us?’
I am straining
to move in the restraints. I want to get out of there.
‘I have
agreed to a couple of conditions that will mean that we won’t be charged, but
it involves you as well.’
‘Yes
Master.’
‘Will you
go along with my agreement Sub?’
‘Yes
Master. Of course I will.’
‘Good. I
have agreed that this Man can fuck you at any time, anywhere and in any way
that he wishes. Also, tonight you are going to entertain a few of his
colleagues, so you will remain in bondage while they fuck you.’
‘Oh no
Master. I don’t want to do that, I want to go home.’
I begin to
sob loudly, pulling and struggling against the restraints holding me in place.Â













The strap
hit me without warning. My bum exploded with pain as the belt rained down on
me. I looked between my legs to see the Man thrashing me with his belt over and
over.
‘OK, OK
I’ll do it, please stop, I’ll do it.’
“Good.’ He
smiled at me, ‘I knew you would see sense soon enough, now tie her back spread
out so the boys can have their fun.’
He moved
over close to my head.
'You’re one
fine fuck Lady, I’m going to enjoy seeing you again. I have your name, address,
phone numbers, I know where you work and soon I'll know every move you make so
it wont do you any good to try to get away from me, and report me Lady and
you're in jail with all the other whores that I get off the streets.’Â











Master
quickly released my legs and tied them to the end of the bed.

He had just
enough time to give me a drink of water and wipe my face with a cool c
loth
before there was a knock at the door.
The loud
knock startled both of us. Master quickly stood and began to move away from the
bed. I was tightly restrained, naked and vulnerable and going to fuck more
strangers as we had planned.
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Three men
came into the room followed by the Policeman who had just used me and was now
blackmailing me.
‘Here she
is guys, go your hardest. Straight fucks though, the kinky stuff is for me.’’













They moved
close to me looked me up and down. One by they stripped and climbed between my
legs to fuck me. My legs and arms strained as I was tightly tied to the bed,
bending unnaturally back in the cuffs as they pulled my arse up and rammed
their cocks into my pussy. All of them were hard and ready to go so the fuck
was reasonably quick from the three of them. Each emptied his load into me and
moved away, chatting and laughing to each other, comparing notes about my pussy
and tits as their mate rammed into me. From my side it was pure fucking, no
noise, no emotion, just do the act and finish. I lay on the bed with my head
turned to the side, looking at Master the whole time. He watched with a sly
grin on his face, enjoying the show.
This had
gone too far for me, this was rape and I hated it. Earlier when we were doing
our own thing it felt different to me, I trusted Master and felt safe, now I do
not trust the Cop, and do not feel safe at all.
The Cop
moved close to my head, reaching over he grabbed my left nipple and crushed it
between his thumb and finger. I screamed and arched my back high to relieve the
pain but he pulled it higher and higher.

































The pain
was excruciating, my whole body weight was being held up in the hands of this
monster. I gritted my teeth and look into his eyes. He twisted the nipple and pinched it hard, staring back at me with hateful dark eyes.
My body hit
the mattress with a thud when he released my nipple and let me go.
I was
shaking with terror and pain, watching his every move as he walked away from
the bed. He ushered the 2 men outside of the room, they spoke for a few minutes
and he returned.
‘Ok, you
two can continue your activities for tonight without fear of arrest, but I will
make contact with you whore, so be prepared.’
‘Master..’
I sobbed.
‘Hush Sub,
it is over for now, just you and I again so remember your place.’
‘Yes
Master.’
He released
the shackles from my arms and legs.
‘Stand and
present.’
I can’t
believe what I am hearing, but stand, naked, and face Master. He reaches and
tweaks both nipples hard. I wince and gasp as they are both tender and the left
one is very painful.
‘Turn
around, bend over.’
I obeyed
him again, turning and placing my hands on the bed. Master inserts the butt
plug again as the tears stream down my face. I am praying that the night is
over and there will be no more.
‘Ok Sub,
enough for tonight, we will stay here and return home in the morning.’
‘Yes
Master.’ I smile. Its over and I am safe again.
‘Arms’.





























He cuffs my
right wrist and moves me to the bed. Laying me on my right side, I am cuffed to
the pole at the foot of the bed by my arm and the head of the bed by my right
ankle. My left wrist and ankle are then cuffed together behind my back.
Master
moves around and climbs on the bed. He runs his hands up and down my body,
caressing my pussy and stomach up to my breasts where he gently massages them
and tenderly twirls my nipples. I am aroused again; the smell of sex oozes from
me as he works his fingers back down to my pussy and opens the lips with his
fingers.
My head
lolls back with anticipation, my clit is stiffening to the cool air and my
pussy is ready to explode. His massaging touch enters my hole gently, 2 fingers
slowly slide deep inside then out, in again, curling upwards and sliding out
again, in again, deeper still and out. Another finger stretches the opening, sliding
inside with ease along my well-fucked passage, in and out, in deeper and out,
harder and deeper in and slowly out before crushingly deep and out again.
My eyes are
closed tight; the sensation is glorious, releasing all the humiliation of the
evening from my body. His other arm is stroking my belly, reaching to pull my
pussy lips upwards and stretch them open for the four fingers to enter me. My
clit is there and as he brushes it I gasp. It is hard and wanting to electrify
me, he begins the slow massage with his finger as the four fingers stretch me
wide and plunge hard inside me. His finger dampens and the pace quickens on my
clit as I struggle to stay still and composed. Four fingers deep inside,
pressing against the wall of my bowel, filled with the black rubber plug. My
clit is huge and the massage has become a rub, the speed has become faster and
my breathing is frantic.
I don’t
want it to stop, I want this to go on forever, I want to cum so badly and it is
almost there.
He pulls
his finger away from my clit and removes his other fingers from my pussy. I
whimper with despair only to see him moving into position to fuck me.
Reaching
under my back he unclips the cuff on my arm and pushes my leg out wide, sliding
in and plunging his cock deep inside me. The butt plug bangs against him as he
fucks me hard and passionately. Deep inside he rams his cock, grunting and
panting on me, my right arm and leg trapped in the restraints, at his mercy.
His back
arches and he growls loudly as his jizz shoots into me. He is sweating, out of
breath and shuddering as he finishes his orgasm, denying me again and becoming
my 11th fuck for the night.
We lay
there motionless. Both exhausted, I am restrained and unsatisfied, Master is
relieved and fully satisfied.
He clips my
left arm and leg together behind my back again, rolling me onto my side as he
lies down beside me.
I now
realize the reason for the positioning.
Master
moves close to me, pulling my head forward and placing his cock inside my
mouth. I begin to lick it clean but he stops me.















‘Leave this
in there for the night Sub. I want you sucking on it when I wake up. I don’t
care if you don’t get any sleep and if I wish to finger you again I will, but
you will not gain an orgasm until morning.’
I cant
believe it, I have to lay there all night with his cock in my mouth, my head
against his crotch, arm and leg twisted up my back and still my clit is swollen
and in need of orgasm.
I try to
get comfortable, Master is quickly asleep, his head against my pubic bone, his
breath blowing between my legs.
The night
is long and uncomfortable, Master rolled away from me on two occasions allowing
me some sleep until he rolled back, bumping into my body, waking and returning
his cock to my mouth. He brushed his hand over my vagina a couple of times but
there was no serious fingering for the night.















The morning
sun streamed in the window as the cock in my mouth began to stir. I massaged it
with my tongue, teasing the head and shaft, as it grew stiffer and stiffer.
Soon it was hard and I began to gently suckle on it. Moving my head gently and
slowly so that my mouth slid along his sex, tenderly caressing the shaft,
sucking on the head and pushing it deep into my throat again.
Master
began to stir, his breathing changed and his hips began to move gently.
Suddenly
there was a hand on my head, pushing it hard against his crotch as he moaned
and arched his back. His cock was deep in my throat before he released me,
pumping it deep again and exploding his cum into my mouth. As this happened, I
felt many fingers plunged inito my pussy and my clit was crushed. My legs
pushed wide open for his hands as I sucked and drank from his cock. My pussy
responded and orgasm flowed through my body like a huge explosion. I bucked my
hips and squealed around his cock as the sensations cursed through me.
‘Ohhhh
godddddd……’
It felt
like the orgasm lasted minutes when it was only seconds and we both lay panting
in our positions. His limp cock was hanging in my mouth and my wet pussy
against his face.Â











Master
moved first, pulling out of my mouth and sitting up on the bed, releasing my
arm and leg and massaging them while I moved onto my back. He leaned down and
kissed me, smiling into my eyes with pleasure as he unclipped my arm and leg
from the bed frame.
The
recovery time was fairly quick for us, I showered and dressed, leaving the plug
in place as instructed by Master, then he showered while I prepared his coffee.
It was at this time when the phone rang.Â























































‘Can you
get that please Sub.’
‘Yes
Master……..Hello.’
“Hello
whore, who said you could answer the phone.’
‘Ummm,
errrr.’ I was stunned, it was the Cop.
‘Don’t
speak whore, be ready in five minutes.
‘Errrr…’ I
couldn’t speak; fear took over my body, as I stood rigid with the phone in my
hand.
‘Yes Sir….
You answer me with Yes Sir you filthy whore.’
‘Urrr,
yyyess, Ssiirrr…’ I sobbed in the phone.
He hung up
in my ear and I collapsed to the floor.
Master ran
from the bathroom to me.
‘Master…
Heee’s cccoming to get me… please…’
‘Pull
yourself together Sub; he just wants to fuck you to prove himself that’s all.
He’ll probably do it a few times and then forget about you.’
'But
Master.’ I sobbed…
'Come on,
get yourself ready, fuck him and it will be over. I’ll be here.’
I stood up
and arranged my clothes. Looking in the mirror I fixed my hair and touched my
make up in silence. I was terrified of this Cop and he knew it.
The loud
knock on the door startled me. Master answered it.
‘Hi.’
‘Hi, where
is she?’
‘She’s
here, you want to do her here?’
‘No, We’re
going back to her place, I want to get to know my way around there.’
My knees
almost gave way again as Master took my arm and pushed me forwards to the Cop.
He grabbed
my hair and pulled my face close to his.
‘Hello
whore, pleased to see me again huh.?’
‘Yes Sir.’
I replied through gritted teeth.
‘Good.’ He
was again pressing on my nipple, this time he was crushing it against my chest,
rubbing it hard with the palm of his hand. I kept my teeth clenched hard and
tried to think about the orgasm earlier with Master and how great it felt.











He took his
handcuffs and cuffed my arms tightly behind my back; this pushed my breasts
forwards as he bent my arms up my back marching me to the door of the room.
He led me
out to his police car and shoved me in the front seat. Master stood at the door
and watched helplessly as the Cop fastened the seat belt, got in and we drove
away.
Before
moving off he pulled my skirt up, slid me closer to him and warned me to keep
my legs wide open.
It felt
like every person was looking at me, thinking I was a criminal in the police
car, all the while the cop had his hand between my legs, roughly fingering my
pussy while he drove along. It was so tender from the 11 fucks the night
before, but he didn’t care about that.





My house
wasn’t far away and we pulled up out the front, he straightened my skirt and
uncuffed me so that we could walk inside together. He even held my hand, giving
the impression that we were a couple. I wanted to vomit, but managed to hold
myself together until we made it inside.























He dragged
me to the couch, sat down and stood me in front of him.
‘Ok, Strip
whore.’
I slowly
began to undress, but his agitation grew so I removed my clothes quickly and
stood naked in front of him.
‘Get on
your knees where you belong cock sucker.’
 I knelt in
front of him as ordered, expecting him to make me suck his cock, but he instead
positioned me so that I knelt up straight, leaning back with hands gripping my
ankles. It was painfully uncomfortable but he liked it.
‘Go to the
bedroom, get on the bed in this position and wait. Im going to take a look
around.’
He pulled
and twisted my nipples before pushing me away and standing up. I quickly
obeyed, hoping that he would get this over quickly.
I knelt in
position on my bed for many minutes before he came in. He was naked and his
cock was hard, his body toned and strong, very athletic looking. My eyes moved
to his cock, it was large, probably 8-9 inches and thick around the head and
very straight.

























If I was
perfectly honest it was a stunning cock, and his body bordered on gorgeous, but
I hated this man with a passion.
He moved to
the bed, turning my body to face him, leaning forward and taking my nipple in
his mouth. One hand moved between my legs, the other around my bum and handled
the butt plug. He sucked hard on one then the other nipple, his fingers
exploring my pussy and pressing on the plug hard to push my hips even further
forward. I felt like my back was breaking, but a feeling of excitement was
beginning to take over my body.
I was
responding to his touch, my pussy was wet and nipples hard as he contito
work on them, the plug was now being moved in and out of my arse as the finger
fucking of my pussy gained momentum.
He moved
closer and put his cock against my pussy, pressing the plug hard inside me he
pushed his cock inside and began to fuck me. My back was bent awkwardly but his
arm held my in position for him to fuck me hard. His cock rubbed directly on my
clit and I knew that I was going to cum again. I fought the urge as hard as I
could but he thrust harder and harder until I had to yield and orgasm.
I screamed
and moaned loudly as my juices flowed, he continued to pump hard until I was
finished.
Pulling out
he pushed me onto the bed.
‘Get on all
fours you filthy slut whore.’
I obeyed
him turning and kneeling on my hands and knees.
‘Grab your
whore ankles, Im gunna fuck that arse of yours you cum slut.’
I reached
back and grabbed my ankles tightly. My arse was high up and the plug bulged out
as he positioned himself behind me. He pulled the plug out and rammed into me
hard, crushing my head into the bed, digging his fingers into my hips as he
pumped my arse.









The
sensation was awesome, but I hated myself for loving it. I moaned with each
fuck as he went at me harder and harder, faster and faster until he finally let
his juices go into me.
He was
animalistic, fucking harder and harder while he was cumming deep insidme,
growling this deep guttural growl as he embedded his sex into me.
He released
himself, pushed me away like trash on his beat and left the room.













I lay there
and cried, hating every moment of the time with him. The blackmailing rapist
cop had used me for the first time and all I could do was wait for my nextvisit from him.
Master
called to check on me later in the day and I cried again. He reassured me that
it would be all right, that the cop would find someone else and I would be free
of him.
Deep inside
me I wanted that to be true, but there was a yearning beginning to grow….











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"No. I'm not going to pee in public."

"Oh come on, Katherine. No one will know what you're doing. Just pull your bikini bottom down and squat." Katherine's Mom retorted as she lay on the Evanston lawn rubbing suntan lotion on her arms and face.

 "The house is right over there. I may as well try to be civilized."

Katherine walked across the street and into the house. Her brother was banging the drums so loud she thought her eardrums would burst. "I hate this family." She thought. She ran up the steps and into the master bathroom. She opened the door and stepped in.

"Shit." Katherine said aloud.

"What's the matter, Katie?" Her father asked from behind the shower curtain, the water runn

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"I need to piss!" Katherine shouted.

"Well go ahead and pee." Her Dad said back. "I just got in here so I'm not getting out."

"Fine." She pulled her bikini bottom down and sat on the toilet. The sound of her pee filled the room. Her shirt was soaked through from her run earlier and she looked over to the curtain and then pulled in off over her shoulders and dropped it on the ground. "Oh, that felt good." She said, still sitting on the toilet. "Does Mom have any shirts in the bedroom? I need to change."

"Sure. Just take a look." Her Dad said and then pulled the shower curtain over to talk to his daughter.

"Oh. Looks like we're both naked." He said, blushing and starting to chuckle. Now relaxed, Katherine smiled and started laughing with him. They were a liberal family and saw each other naked around the house a lot. So given that she was hot and feeling good after her pee, she didn't even bother covering up.

"You are pretty sweaty. Do you want to take a shower after I get out? There's a towel on the door."

"Yeah. That's a good idea." She said getting up and flushing the toilet.

"Can you first grab me a beer from the kitchen, though?"

"You want it in there?"

"Yes. That's what I said, Katherine."

"Fine." She washed her hands and kicked off her bikini bottoms and walked through the house naked to the kitchen. She got a beer out of the fridge, opened it and took a big swig before going back into the bathroom and shuting the door. Her father had not bothered to close the curtain and was scrubbing his face with soap so he didn't notice that his 25 year old daughter could see his semi erect penis hanging in the streaming water. She felt a tingle in her legs. He had obviously gotten hard when he saw her naked on the toilet, and though it made her feel kind of horrible, it was causing her to get a touch wet.

"Here's your beer."

He looked up and noticed she was standing right next to the curtain, the beer held out just above his newly hardening penis. He grabbed the bottle and just stared at his daughter. He was now fully erect and she was staring right at it. He blushed again and took a swig.

"Looks like someone's having a nice shower." She said, still gazing at her father's prick.

"Well. Sorry about that, but it's natural. You know that. No big deal." He took a big swig, finished the beer and handed it back to Katherine. She set it down on the sink and sat back down on the toilet. "I'll wait for you to finish so you don't have to turn the water off."

"Okay, sweetie."

 Why had she said that? It's not hard to turn the faucet off. She knew she didn't want anything to happen with her own father but she was for some reason very excited about seeing how her Dad would maneuver around her out of the bathroom. Then the curtain opened. She stood. Her father stepped out of the shower and stood in front of her. He tried to slide past her but slipped and fell on her, slamming her into the wall. His penis stuck into her stomach as he tried to pull himself up, and the laughter started there, both laughing, both uncomfortable, embarrassed, and unmistakably turned on by the taboo of it all. Through their laughter, she reached down and stroked his penis trying to make it seem like a joke, but he let out a soft moan of pleasure and the laughter stopped. She stared into her  fathers eyes, something in her daring her to take it a step further. She put her hand back on his hard wet penis and stroked the full length of it. Once. Twice. Three times. Then once more. Then she pulled her hand away. He pushed himself off, tried to laugh and wrapped a towel around himself and left the bathroom.

She climbed into the shower, heard the door close behind her and immeadiately probed her aching pussy, now soaked from the sexual excitment of bolding stroking her father's penis. What had she been thinking? One stroke and maybe she could get away with it, but four strokes? That was clearly a sexual gesture and neither she not her father would be able to deny it when they met each other's eyes at her mother's birthday dinner later that evening. Would they be able to get through the dinner with out blushing or feeling horrible?

The drums were thacking away in her brother's bedroom below. She suddenly had an image of her father's prick pounding her pussy on her brother's bed downstairs. She fell into the fantasy and said aloud. "They're right upstairs, anyone could come in." Then she saw the door slowly opening. And her pussy exploded with two huge orgasms under the stream of shower water. She cried out loudly. Could her father hear in the next room? Probably. Did she care? For some reason, no.

They had managed to get through dinner without her mother noticing that her husbands penis was getting hard anytime Katherine met eyes with her father. And for Katherine's part, it was fun knowing that wool was being pulled over her mother's eyes. She was sure nothing more would happen, so forget about it. It happened. No use feeling terrible about it.

 

 When they got home her mother took her dad into the bedroom and shut the door. Katherine went to the bathroom and took a quick pee then went back into the hallway.

Oh yes. It was unmistakable. Her Dad had his cock inside her mother and she was moaning loud enough for anyone on the floor to know. Katherine felt wet again. Shit. She was gonna have to deal with this for a little while. She was sure it must be the beginning of some phase and that eventually it would pass but right now a small dribble of creamy secretion was rolling down her thigh. She had to get her hand in her pants. She unzipped them and shoved a hand inside her panties, finding a wet clit already bulging. She moved closer to the door. She could her him slapping her ass.


“Am I a bad girl, then?” Her mother asked. “Do you want to play that again, Mike?”

“Um...” Her father's voice broke. He was breathing heavy, obviously pumping hard. He slowed down a bit to ponder the question.



“It's okay, Mike. Wait. Stop.” Her mother scooted over on the bed. They stopped fucking. She took a deep breath. “Mike. It's okay. You are having a thing right now for her. It's natural. I'm okay with it. I think it's healthier to play out our fantasies a little than to suppress them. As long as it's always with me. I don't mind. I don't mind, honey.”


He took a deep breath and then in a small voice said. “Okay...” “I love you, Mike.” She said. “Now. Lay back.” Katherine could hear him lay down on the bed. “Good.” Her mother said. “Now. I'm going to tell you what she's doing to you, and while I say what she's doing, I'm going to do it to you. And you just imagine that it's her doing what I'm doing. Okay?” “Okay, Barb.” He said, voice still a bit shaky.



Katherine was very aroused. Her clit had risen and was aching to send some cum down her pussy as she listened to her parents most intimate conversation. “She's at the foot of the bed. She's rubbing your leg. Now she's rubbing your stomach.” Her mom said, her voice growing a bit husky. “She must be getting into it”, Katherine thought. “You told her you were sick and asked if she would rub your tummy.” “Yeah. Yeah. That's right. She's just rubbing my tummy.” her father whispered.



“Just the tummy. She's doing a good job. Making you relaxed. Looks like your penis is growing. She's making it grow, isn't she?” “Yes. She is. She is making it grow.” Katherine had never heard her father sound so vulnerable. Damn, that was sexy. “Now she's touching your penis.” her father groaned and she could hear the skin of his dick as her mother stroked it in her hand. “Yes. That's right. She's stroking your cock for you now. Katherine is stroking your nice big penis.”

 

Katherine's hand stopped and she gasped, covering her mouth with both hands. Had she heard correctly? Had her mother really said her name?



“Your sweet baby, Katie wants to suck your nice cock now.”


Oh. Shit. Yup. Her mother was definitely acting out her Dad's fantasy of fucking his daughter. But his daughter was her. Her mind was racing and her hand was back in her pants, rubbing her clit furiously. She was overwhelmed. Her Dad DID want to fuck her. Her mother KNEW. And more than that was actually helping him get off while thinking about it. Her head was literally spinning with erotic passion. When she heard her mom's mouth slurping and sucking on her father's cock, knowing what his erect cock looked like, having just held in her hand earlier that day, having actually stroked it herself, was too much for Katherine and she came hard. Her knees shaking, still trying to stand, her body quivering up to her head, she let out a loud moan as she felt cum gushing from her pussy. Then again, another spasm and another moan. Then she fell to the ground.

 

Her mother was still sucking, she could hear it, but it was slower and much quieter. Had they heard her? She was just outside the door. She needed to get out of there. She pulled her pants up and run down he hallway, into he room, closed the door and flopped on her bed, trying to catch her breath.


What had she just done?


“Oh my God.” She thought. “I hope they didn't hear me, but that was the best cum of my life. I will cum again just thinking about that cum.”

 

Was she crazy? Fucked up? She was too alive too care at the moment. Her hands were wandering down to her pussy again. She needed to make it gush hard on her bed. Maybe more than once. Then she would think about who she was turning into. Right now all she wanted was the hot fat cock of her father inside her warm wet cunt.

Sarah's Obssession

lifesabeach84 on Teen Stories

Even though I’ve had a lot of friends in my lifetime, I’ve only had a handful of friends I really grew up with and ended up staying close to. Most of them were the kids of my parents’ friends, with their daughters usually being friends with my sister and their sons usually being friends with me. Even so, I became friends with some of the girls as well, especially since everyone was around the same age for the most part. One girl in particular I grew close to was Sarah. You see, both Sarah and I at the time were chubby kids, and I guess we grew close because we could relate to each other. Even though Sarah was a little fat, she was still pretty cute. Her parents were Indian, not Native America, but like India Indian. She has slightly long blackish brow

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n hair, big brown eyes, a little bit of a big nose, and slightly big lips as well. She was about my height at the time, but since we were both in high school at the time, her one year behind me, she had developed nicely, with a nice big booty, and of course an ample chest. She was actually one of the first girls I actually had a crush on, most of it just hormones and because I was horny. Even though I never really masturbated much, when I did, I would fantasize about her. Also I always wanted to see how she looked naked.


Now we both grew up with strict parenting. We went to the same Sunday school as kids and were warned about the dangers of fraternizing with girls. I mean they told us being friends with girls were okay, but to be wary of anything else, because it could lead to premarital sex, which was a huge no-no. Anyways, because of this, both of us had never really experienced anything sexually with anyone else. We never really even talked about it until one day. Her mom needed to clean out and take down parts of their garage, but since she had no sons, only two daughters, she asked if I could help, which I did. After I finished, I cleaned myself up and hung out for a bit. Sarah’s mom told me to stay for dinner so I said okay. Sarah’s mom then went out to get some stuff from the garage and pick up something for us to eat. Sarah was home in her room, while her sister must have been out somewhere. Anyways, Sarah’s mom was probably going to gone for a good hour or so, so I hung out with Sarah, and we talked and stuff.

 

Now usually we were never alone together, most the time hanging out when her family would come over to our house or there was some kind of party or whatever. Because of our new found alone time, we talked about stuff we usually didn’t, and eventually we began to talk about how much we hated going to Sunday school back in the day. I also told her how lame it was that they would always pressure us against getting to close to girls without really going into detail why it was so bad, just that it was. We both agreed it was stupid, and continued to talk about it, with me saying it was probably because of premarital sex. Now we never talked about sex, ever, to each other, so I mentioning that at the time seemed a little risqué I guess. I realized what I said and apologized, but Sarah said it was cool, that we were pretty grown now, and that talking about stuff like that wasn’t wrong. Anyways, we continued to talk, even more into sex, until eventually Sarah said something pretty raw, letting me know she had never seen a penis before in her life. No I hadn’t even really seen a vagina either, with the only naked girls I saw on my friend’s computer once. She then came close to me, and softly asked if she could see mine. She said she felt like a little kid asking, but was so curious. I said it was okay, and unzipped my pants.

 

I then pulled it out, and I was slightly limp, so it wasn’t anything impressive. I was circumcised because of religious beliefs, but never felt happier for having it done that at that moment. Sarah then leaned in at looked at it, totally amazed. She looked at me at said it was so cool looking and cute. I kind of laughed; never even thinking my penis looked cute. She then asked if she could touch it, and I said go ahead. She then took my penis in her hand, and began to feel it, rub it, and like play around with it. She did this for a while, when I then looked at the clock and saw that her mom was probably going to come home any time. I then zipped up my pants and we talked normally again, but not before she asked if she could see it again some other time. I told her sure. Eventually her mom came, we ate and they dropped me off home.

 

While I didn’t see Sarah for a while in person, I did talk to her online often, almost every day. She would spend most the time while we talked asking about my penis. I was sort of taken back by her questions and overall interest in my package. She would ask questions like how big is it, how big is it when it’s erect, do I play with it, and stuff like that. You could say she was almost obsessed with my penis, but I didn’t mind, I felt kind of good that she liked it so much. I did kind of respond in point, saying that I would like to see her breast and vagina, to which she reluctantly agreed to, but only after she had a little more fun with my dick

 

The next time we met, Sarah seemed more excited than normal. Once again, I was over to work on the garage, helping install what Sarah’s mom bought the last day I was there and the days since. I didn’t mind the grunt work, especially since Sarah decided to help me, and it just seemed she wanted to be around me more, which was cool. Sarah’s mom eventually told me the same thing as last time, asking me to stay for dinner, to which I agreed, but unlike last time, she didn’t leave but instead saying she was going to prepare it after she took a shower. Sarah’s sister was also home, but was locked in her room watching TV and doing homework or something. So we both went into Sarah’s room, she locked the door behind us, and once again started asking to see my penis. I of course pulled it out, and she began to get her hands all over it. She then asked if I could get erect for her, and even though I was kind of getting hard with her touching me, I told her I needed to be aroused to get erect. She then asked if she could help me, to which I said sure. She then took her right hand and began to rub it up and down the shaft of my penis. I told her to slow down, which she did, as she was jacking me off. Before long, I felt I was about to cum and I told her. She seemed super excited, telling me she had never seen cum before. She then kept pumping me, and I began to spurt. I ejaculated a huge load, all over her hands, all the while she almost squealed in delight. I apologized for getting on her hands, but she didn’t mind, looking at the cum on her hands. Suddenly she licked it off her hand. She told me she was surprised how warm it was and how salty and smooth it tasted. I laughed, and we cleaned up, then went and ate dinner.


As time went on, every time Sarah got me alone, which was more often than before, almost by her doing, she would ask to see my penis, and would play with it. It almost became so ordinary that I would just lay on her bed watching TV, and she would fiddle around with my piece, jack it and everything. I didn’t mind her doing her thing obsessing over my cock, but I would pressure her a few times if I could see her boobs and pussy, but she would always shy away. Eventually one time, I told her she couldn’t play with my penis anymore unless I got to see her. She reluctantly agreed, and began to take off her shirt. I was so happy I was finally going to see the girl I wanted to see naked for so long, and it didn’t disappoint. She unbuttoned her bra, and there stood her magnificent breasts. She had probably 38D’s at least. Her breast did sag a bit, but her brown nipples were like Hershey kisses. I began to feel them and they were so soft and nice. I couldn’t believe I was feeling up her chest, and it was just as great as I imagined, even better. The next time we would engage in a little fun, I let her once again play with my penis, only if she let me see her pussy. She agreed, and took off her pants and panties. Then I got to see the greatest sight I had seen in my short lifetime, her pussy. There it was, covered in a little bit of a bush. The folder of her pussy looking like a perfect slit. I then got closer, spread her pussy apart and saw the pink and brown insides of her vagina and inner pussy lips. I told her it was beautiful, and she said thanks. I then got so hard at touching her that I got erect instantly. Sarah noticed, and I think we began to think what could happen. I then lay on her bed, my penis exposed and erect. Sarah stood above me, and then began to lower herself onto me.  Her open vagina was only an inch from my penis, slowly getting closer and closer, and I couldn’t believe I was about to enter her. But then she suddenly stood up, and I asked what’s wrong. Once again our old Sunday school teachings got in the way, and she said she couldn’t. I then myself began to feel guilty, and we agreed we shouldn’t.

 

Even so, I continued to let her fiddle with my penis on a regular basis, it almost become routine. After a while, it seemed so natural, that I didn’t even really enjoy it anymore sadly, and hardly paid attention while she would stroke it. Most the time I would either be text messaging or watching TV on her bed. I even fell asleep on occasion. Yet one time, one time I got a pleasant surprise. I was watching TV as usual while she did her thing down there, and I suddenly felt something different. It was tightness. I began to think she was squeezing my penis or something, only for me to then feel a tingle of something that didn’t feel like a hand, and the something a little moist. I then glanced down and my eyes almost flew out of their sockets. Without even telling me, Sarah had lowered herself on top of me, and I was inside her pussy. I couldn’t believe it. I asked her, me stuttering the whole time, what she was doing and why? She told me she couldn’t take it anymore and just wanted to fuck me. I told her we weren’t using a condom, and she then got off. I then reached into my pocket, pulled out my wallet, and pulled out a condom. I kept it there just in case, never thinking I would ever use it. I then opened it up, and was about to put it on, but of course Sarah told me she wanted to. She then took the tip, and rolled it down atop my penis. I then said we could proceed, almost shaking because I was so nervous. I guided myself inside and pumped away. The sex was great. After I came, Sarah laid underneath me, then flipped me over and laid on top, with me still inside her. I was going to pull out, but she told me to stay in, just let her enjoy the moment. I thought it was kind of weird but I went with it. We talked and laughed, all the while I was still inside her. Eventually I got so soft that my penis eventually slipped out, she got up, and we all got cleaned up and changed.

 

We continued our little ritual on and off for a while, but of course, eventually you grow out of it. Even so, we still see each other hear and there, and neither of us have forgotten the experiences we had. She has even recently asked me to pull it out for old time sake, and she got her hands all over it. Even so, I still reminisce about those times and remember them very fondly. Good times with Sarah, good times.