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Coffee, Tea or Me

PeterJenson on Wife Stories

Mandy has been a flight attendant for the past ten years. She worked for a major airline and flew up and the eastern coast - from Miami to New York.



Mandy is 5'7" and weighed 136. She has a 36-35-35 figure with short blonde hair and blue eyes. She’s so beautiful and heads are always turned to check her out when she walked through all the airports.



Mandy loves sex. She loves sex so much s

Raping for a job

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It was dark outside. Mary was walking home. She went home and turned on the computer to watch some shemale porno. She undressed and started to shove a dildo inside her pussy. Soon her door opened. A man stood in the doorway. He saw her and ran to cover her mouth. She noticed what she was watching and spun the chair around. He uncovered her mouth and licked her nipple. Mary couldnt help but moan.

window show

redrosessweet on Transgender Stories

I had known susann for about a year. She was my next door neighbor. Susann and I were close. I never had any feelings for her considering I am a straight girl.Until one day I was driving and Susann ran out infront of my car and flashed me. Her tits were huge. I stopped. She crawled up my windshield and humped it. I got out and pulled her off. I got her out the way and parked my car. I stayed insi

My Girlfriend's Secret Desires - Part IV, Conclusion

MaxXan on Incest Stories

The Conclusion of My Girlfriend's Secret Desires series, the first of the Amber Chronicles.



Amber and I continue to convince Mark that he might be straight, and additionally that his sister wants nothing more than to enjoy the pleasure that he could provide to her sexually.

PORNO DAUGHTER

g_goyal2000 on Incest Stories

Bert Bayne sat in the rear of the darkened club and watched his daughter perform on stage. She was naked, sandwiched between a man and a woman. The man rubbed his cock on her rump as the woman sucked her breasts.

Bert's prick stiffened as he watched his daughter. She was in her early twenties, quite pretty, with curled blond hair and brown eyes. She was big-boned and full-bodied; not chubby, just firm with a full body. She had big tits and a big ass.

He stroked his crotch as he watched his daughter being licked. The woman, an attractive redhead, now had her face buried between his daughter's thighs and was licking her pussy. The man had his dick at her mouth and she sucked avi

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dly on it.

Bert's peter was now stiff and throbbing and he openly rubbed it. Most of the other people sitting in the club did the same. The threesome on stage were putting on a hot show and all the spectators were affected by it; Bert most of all.

It had been two years since he had seen his daughter. He had served a stretch in jail for certain "underworld" offenses. His daughter Tammy had periodically written to him when he was in jail. In the last letter he had received from her, she had informed him of her move to Los Angeles, and the letter bore a return address that Bert guessed was a film or media location.

Upon his release from jail, he headed for Los Angeles.

The address indeed turned out to be a film company's location: Firecum Productions, one of many XXX film production companies in the Los Angeles area. At Firecum Productions, Bert learned that his daughter had recently appeared in a film, but that she was not under contract to the production company and her current address was unknown. But he also learned that she, like a number of other "porno" actresses, worked in certain clubs when she was between films. He obtained a list of the clubs.

He would go to each one till he found his daughter, but he first wanted to see the film in which she had appeared.

It was easy enough to see it. The film was playing in a number of X-rated movie houses...

Bert sat in the movie theater and watched the film. It was hot and arousing. His daughter had a major role in the movie. He stroked his prick as he watched a man pump his dick from behind in Tammy's cunt as she licked a woman's pussy.

I'm going to fuck you, Bert silently said to his daughter on the screen. If it's the last thing I do, I'm going to fuck you. He rubbed his rock-hard cock. And that's not all I'm going to do. I'm going to ride you...You're going to carry me...You're going to work for me...You're going to make me money--a lot of money.

After watching the film, Bert began his search in the clubs. It didn't take him long to strike pay dirt. The third club he entered featured his daughter....

After the show was over, Bert went backstage. He saw the attractive redhead who had licked his daughter's cunt in the show, and told her he was looking for Tammy. "Tell her that her daddy Bert is here and wants to see her," he said. She smiled knowingly and cocked her hips. "Okay, daddy, I'll tell her." He watched her prance away to a door, open it and go in. She was dressed in a brief shift, and his mouth literally watered. She was one sexy fox, and Bert's peter hardened even more. He hadn't had any pussy in two years, and his dick was hard as a rock; it throbbed and ached.

A moment later she opened the door and called to him. He went over and she motioned toward the inside, "Tammy's in there." Bert entered the room.

His daughter was dressed in tight shorts and a halter. She smiled uncertainly at him and murmured "Daddy..."

"Hi, baby," he said and went to her and took her in his arms. He pressed his stiff throbbing prick between her legs.

"Oh, Daddy," she said softly. "I can't believe it. When...when did you get out?"

"A few days ago," he answered. He pressed his cock harder between her thighs and stroked her back. "I saw the show here."

She looked down and said, "You did?"

"Yeah. It was good. Real good."

She was clearly embarrassed. She hadn't seen her father in two years, and when she did see him, there she was--working in a live sex club. The last time he had seen her, she wasn't a "harlot"; now--she was a paid sex performer.

"I...I don't know what to say," she blushed and held her head down.

"No need to say anything. I saw the movie you were in too." He nuzzled her cheek and neck, stroked her flanks and hips and mashed his hard peter upon her crotch.

She clearly felt his big hard throbbing prick grinding upon her, and she then knew the score; she understood the situation.

As they left the room, he brushed his hand over her big smooth rump; as they left the club, he ran his hand over it again. She drove to her place, and when she placed the key in the lock to open the door, he stroked her big soft butt.

"Would you like a drink?" she asked when they entered her place.

"Sure, baby," he replied.

He didn't waste any time. As she stood at the counter mixing drinks, he went up behind her, slipped his arms around her waist and pressed his crotch upon her rump.

He mashed his stone-hard cock into her butt, grinding it on her big smooth ass. He slid his hands under her halter and cupped her breasts, palming and kneading the cantaloup-sized knockers.

"Ohh," she breathed out. "Oh Daddy."

He turned her around, raked her halter up and went down on her tits, licking and sucking the big firm mounds.

"Umm, ahh," she cooed as he flicked her nipples with his tongue and sucked her teats with his lips. "God, you are turned on," she breathed huskily.

He unzipped his fly and pulled out his prick. It was big, rigid and throbbing. Her eyes widened and she licked her lips. "My god, you're big." She grasped his rod and stroked it. "It's huge."

He clasped her head and shoulder and pushed down on her. "Go down, honey. Go down on it."

She went to her knees and he guided his peter to her face. "Suck it, baby. Suck it like you sucked that man's cock in the show."

She opened her lips and he slipped his dick in. He clutched her head and slid his prick into her warm wet silky mouth.

"Oh yes...ahh," he groaned at the sensation of her lips and tongue on his cock. He drove his dick on in, and then began sliding it back and forth. "Oh yeah, that's the way, baby," he huffed. "That's the way to suck it. Goddamn, but you've got a wet hot mouth. Oh baby, suck my prick, suck every inch of it."

He hunched his crotch on her face, humping his peter down to her throat. "I'm fucking your mouth, baby," he panted, "I'm deep-throating you."

She sucked voraciously on his cock, using her palate, gums, tongue and lips.

He felt his balls swelling and the cum churning and swirling in his bag. He slid his dick out of her mouth and went down on his knees and pulled her down on her back. He unsnapped her shorts and slid them off, raised her legs and drew them back, and went down on her. He buried his face on her quim, rubbing it up and down and around.

He clasped her hips and went to town on her cunt. He slid his tongue in and licked and sucked her clit, then began jamming and flicking and jabbing his tongue in her quiff.

She clutched his head and lurched her pussy up, mashing and grinding it on his face. "Oh, ah, your tongue," she panted. "Oh, it's so long and thick--ahh--it feels like a cock."

He tongue-fucked his daughter, jabbing and zipping his tongue up and down her cunt.

"Oh god, eat me, Daddy!" she gasped. "Eat my pussy. Fuck me with your tongue. Goddamn, it feels so fucking good!"

He ate her out for a good five minutes, then he slid his tongue out and mounted her.

He dug his dick up her cunt, stuffing it in her in one continuous stroke.

"Oh god, oh Daddy!" she cried. "Oh, you're so big, so hard!"

She wrapped her arms and legs around him and lifted her pelvis up to give him full access to her cunt.

He pumped his meat in her, frigging her fast and hard, jabbing every inch of his prick in her quim.

"Oh, ah, you've got the biggest cock," she gasped. "Oh, you're filling me up--ahh, you're fucking me to my core--oh god, no one's ever fucked me so deep, so good!"

He pounded his peter in her, ramming it to her very marrow.

"Fuck!" he cried. "Fuck, baby, fuck!"

"Oh Jesus, oh hot cum!" she panted. "This is the best fucking I've ever had. Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me! Pump the meat to me, fill me up with cock!"

He jammed his entire dick up her quiff and let her have it. He pissed a stream of semen in her pussy.

"Cuming in you!" he gasped. "Hot cum deep in your cunt!"

"Goddamn, Jesus Christ, squirt it in me, Daddy! Squirt it deep!"

She panted and gasped and bucked and hunched as her father spurted gob after gob of semen in her....

Later that night, a young attractive woman entered the house. It was the redhead who had been in the show with Bert's daughter. Her name was Ginger and she shared the house with Tammy. She was a sexy piece, and Bert began to formulate plans--monetary plans that would involve both his daughter and her.

The next morning, Bert awoke with a half-stiff dick. He got up and walked to the kitchen and saw his daughter standing by the counter preparing coffee. All she had on was a short silk slip. His prick hardened as he looked at her. She was pretty, with curled blond hair, deep brown eyes, peachy complexion and flesh, firm and full-bodied, breasts the size and shape of cantaloups, full creamy legs, and a big soft smooth rump. His cock reared up, rigid and throbbing.

He went up behind her and mashed his stiff aching peter on her ass, grinding it in that big soft butt. He ran his hands up to her breasts and rubbed and squeezed the big jugs.

"My dick's as hard as a rock," he rasped, hunching it on her rump.

"Oh Daddy, umm, ohh," she breathed out huskily.

He pulled her ass down and entered her pussy from behind. He groaned with lust as his hard throbbing prick plunged into her warm damp snug quim. "Oh yeah, goddamn, sweet fucking cunt," he hissed as he jammed his cock up her quiff.

He screwed her fully and soundly, cramming his entire peter in her pussy, frigging her with long strong solid full strokes.

"Ohh, oh Daddy, ahh," she panted with passion and hunched back at him. "Oh, you've got the longest, thickest prick. Ah, ride me, Daddy, ride me."

He squeezed her tits good and hard as he rapped his dick in her quim.

"Jesus Christ, this is heaven!" she cried. "Oh Daddy, you can ride me. I'll carry you. Oh, you can stay here, Daddy, I'll carry you!"

He rammed his big cock in her, screwing her fast and hard.

"Goddamn, sweet motherfucking prick fucking me!" she cried. "Ahh, I want it every day. Oh Daddy, fuck me every day--just like this!"

"Oh yeah," he huffed, "gonna fuck you every day, baby, gonna pump the meat to you every day."

He humped it in her, pounding his peter like a jackhammer in her pussy.

"Here it comes, baby," he grunted. "Here it comes in your cunt."

He jammed his dick to the hilt up her quiff and let her have it. He spewed a thick glob of sperm in her core.

"Oh god, Jesus fucking Mary, yes!" she cried. "Cum in me, Daddy, give me all you've got, squirt cum in your daughter's cunt!"

He obliged her. He spurted a half-dozen gobs of semen in her marrow, filling her pussy up with thick creamy cum....

Bert knew it was just a matter of time till he would fuck Ginger. His daughter's housemate knew the score; she knew he was screwing Tammy; she'd even seen them fucking once.

Bert's cock jerked at the thought of that luscious redhead. She had a heart-shaped baby face, shimmering red hair falling in wispy waves past her shoulders, emerald eyes, creamy flesh, and a curvy voluptuous body. His peter shot up, stiff as a board, pulsating and aching at the thought of that delicious young pussy.

I'm gonna fuck you, Bert thought, stroking his prick. Gonna fuck you good.

The time came soon enough.

Tammy had gone out, leaving Ginger and Bert in the house. All Ginger had on was a short filmy robe. She mixed a drink and sprawled on the sofa. Bert knew the time had come. His dick was rock-hard and throbbing, and that luscious cunt was sprawled on the couch. Yes, now was the time.

He didn't say a word. He strode to her, grabbed her legs and drew them back and went down on his knees before her. Her quim was wide-open to him. It was like a golden-red peach ripe to eat. He rubbed his whole face on it; then he snaked out his tongue. He slid and rubbed it on her clit, licking the nub with his tongue as he sucked it with his lips.

She lurched up, mashing and grinding her quiff on his face. She clasped his head and began gasping and panting.

He dug his tongue into her pussy, jabbing and flicking and twirling it.

"Ooh, ahh, umm, ahh," she crooned and rotated her butt. "Ah, what a tongue! God, it's as big as a cock. Oh, you're fucking me--you're fucking me with your tongue!"

He mashed and squeezed her big soft ass as he jammed his tongue in her cunt.

She reached down and clutched his crotch and rubbed his peter. He gasped with the sensation and pulled her down off the couch onto his lap. He hunched up and drove his hard prick into her quim. He didn't hesitate. He plunged it up her quiff in one continuous stroke. Her pussy was hot, moist and snug. He crammed it good, rapping his dick hard and fast up her cunt.

"Oh god, what a cock!" she panted and hunched. "Ah, you're a giant! Oh darling, I've never been fucked so good. Ooh, ahh, you've got the cock I've been searching for."

He went down on her titties, sucking the nubs and flicking the nipples with his tongue.

"Oh, ah, suck, bite my tits!" she gasped. "Bite me, fuck me, ram it in me good. Rape me! Rape me hard!"

He frigged her fast and furiously, pounding his meat in her quim.

"Jesus Christ, what I wouldn't give to be fucked like this every day!" she cried.

"Gonna give it to you every day, baby." he hissed. "Gonna give you the prick every day."

She climaxed twice before he shot his load in her. As he pumped cum in her quiff, she climaxed a third time. "Oh, ah, keep cuming!" she gasped. "Fill me up with fuck. Give me all your cum."

He poured it in her, pissing a stream of semen deep in her pussy.

They shared an afterfuck. She swirled her cunt on his peter, and he felt it growing stiff again.

He pulled his dick out of her quim and guided it to her mouth. "Suck it," he said. He clutched the back of her head and pushed his cock against her lips.

"Oh yeah," he huffed at the sensation of his prick sliding between her lips and into her warm wet mouth. "Suck my dick, baby, suck it down to my balls."

He fucked the luscious redhead's mouth, pumping his peter to the hilt, down to her throat. She sucked his cock avidly, bobbing her head, working her lips, tongue, palate, gums all over it.

He gave a great cry of lust and heaved every inch of his prick in her mouth, down to her gullet, and let it go. He spurted a glob of sperm down her throat. She gulped and swallowed and sucked it down.

"Gonna feed you a diet of cum, baby," he panted. "Gonna squirt cum in your mouth and pussy every day."

Bert knew he had his daughter and Ginger. He knew he could fuck them every day and night. But he wanted more--much more. He wanted to live off them; he wanted to make money from them--lots of money. And he knew how he could do it. He would whore them out. But he knew he would need some help. He would need to "numb" them down. He needed to obtain some numbing agents.

It didn't take him long to obtain what he needed. He was savvy; he knew where to go to get the agents.

He obtained quantities of stimulants and aphrodisiacal agents, and began giving them to his daughter and Ginger. At first he mixed them in drinks till the two women were stoned enough; then he had them to snort a powder form of the agents. The result was that his daughter and Ginger stayed bombed--and horny....

Bert watched as his first customer fucked Tammy. The man pumped his dick in her quim, frigging her good. Tammy was glassy-eyed and wore a stoned smile as the man humped her quiff. Bert also wore a smile. The man who was scewing his daughter had paid a goodly sum to him.

Tammy had her arms and legs wrapped around the man and was hunching her cunt to meet his thrusts. Her head was thrown back and she was gasping and panting.

Bert's prick grew stiff watching his daughter being frigged, watching the man's peter plunge in and out of her pussy. By the time the man shot his load in Tammy, Bert's cock was rigid and throbbing.

The man rolled off Tammy, and Bert took over. He threw his daughter's legs over his shoulders, clutched her big soft ass and stuffed his rock-hard dick up her cunt.

"Fuck!" he hissed. "Fuck, daughter, fuck!"

"Oh yes! Oh Daddy, give it to me! Fuck me! Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me!"

He screwed his young pretty daughter fast and hard, pumping his meat in her, pounding his prick in her quim.

"Oh yeah, hot fucking cum in you, baby!" he huffed. He grunted and growled as he emptied his balls in her, spewing a glob of semen in her pussy.

"Oh god, Jesus Christ--now!" she cried. "I'm cuming now! Cuming so fucking hot, so fucking good!"

Bert pulled his peter out. "She's hot as hell," he said to the man. "Fuck her again."

The man mounted Tammy and frigged her again. She bucked and humped and gasped as he hunched his dick in her, screwing her with lusty jabs.

"Oh, ah, I can't get enough," she panted. "Can't get enough cock. Oh god, keep fucking me, don't ever stop--I want to fuck forever. I want a prick fucking me every day, every night, every minute. I want a prick stuffed in me all the time."

The man poured it in her, spurting cum up her cunt.

As soon as the man rolled off, Bert grabbed his daughter, turned her over, pulled her up on her knees and pushed his peter between her rumpmounds. "Ah yes, up your ass, baby," he hissed. "Up your sweet-fucking ass."

He pushed and heaved his dick, digging it up his daughter's big soft butt. "Goddamn, you're tight as hell," he huffed. "You've got the tightest ass I've ever fucked."

"Oh, oh god, oh Daddy," she gasped as he stuffed his big hard prick up her rump.

"Screwing your ass, baby," he grunted. "Oh yeah--screwing that sweet tight ass. Goddamn, I'm gonna have you fucked every day. Gonna have cocks fucking your cunt, your mouth, your ass, every day."

"Oh, ah, I want it, Daddy. Oh, Jesus Christ, I want cock! I want it every day."

"You're gonna get it, baby," he said. "Every day--and every night." He gave a mighty heave and rammed every inch of his cock up his daughter's ass....

Bert stroked his dick in satisfaction as he watched the three men fuck his daughter and Ginger. The men had given him a nice sum, and Bert was pleased as punch. He knew he had a gold mine in his daughter and Ginger, and he intended to mine them for all they were worth. They're going to make me rich, he thought. How lucky can you get. Two hot young pretty women who'll do anything I want.

He looked at the three man screwing Ginger and his daughter. One man was pumping his peter in Ginger's quim as another slid his prick in her mouth. She had a glazed look in her eyes.

Tammy was on her hands and knees and a man was humping her from behind. She had a glassy-eyed, stoned look.

Bert went to his daughter and guided his cock to her mouth. He pushed it forward and grunted with the sensation as it slid between her soft warm lips. He clutched her head and began fucking her mouth.

Ah, it doesn't get any better than this, he thought as he pumped his dick in his daughter's mouth. It sure as hell beats working for a living.

My initiation

boyslave on Gay Stories

I think I already published my start as a rent boy but it was only recently I remembered the real first time I did it for a reward. I had a "close" schoolfriend, Derek, and we used to go swimming together,we'd play with each others cocks in the changing cubicles and sometimes in Summer we'd ride our bikes along the canal where there were some secluded spots where we could fondle each other. Dere

Birthday Gift

g_goyal2000 on Incest Stories

BIRTHDAY GIFT

I'm teaching my Social Studies class when someone sticks their head in the door and lets me know I have a phone call.

Who would be calling me during school hours, I wonder to myself.

I tell the 11th graders to behave themselves while I'm gone. I go to the Administration office, pick up the phone and impatiently speak.

"Who is this?" I asked.

"Is this Mrs Thompson?" a strange female voice answers.

"Yes, I answer back. Mrs Sarah Thompson.

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="3">What is it you want? I'm right in the middle of a class and your interrupting me."

"Listen, and listen carefully, the voice sounded sinister. We have your daughter Lisa. If you don't want any harm to come to her you will do as I say."

My blood ran cold. Are they lying, I wondered. I took my daughter to school this morning at the Jr High. How could someone have her.

Suddenly I hear Lisa on the phone.

"Do what they say Mom or their going to hurt me. Please."

The other voice comes back on the phone. "Do I have your attention now Mrs Thompson?"

"Yes, I quickly answered. Don't hurt my daughter. I'll do what ever you say just please don't hurt her."

"I want you to go back to your class and give your students a lecture on what ever subject they are studying this week. While you talk to them I want you to slowly begin stripping off your clothes. First your blouse, your skirt and your bra. Leave your panties, nylons and shoes on. Is that understood?"

"I can't do that," i blurted out without thinking.

"OHHH, don't, please don't," I heard lisa scream in the background.

"Okay, Okay, just don't hurt her, please. I'll do as you say."

"One more thing, Mrs Thompson. After you have stripped I want you to lean back against your desk, legs spread, and finger yourself to an orgasm in front of the class. Make sure this is all done before class is out. We will know whether your faking it so make sure you do exactly as I say. Do you understand?'

"Yes," I replied meekly.

The phone went dead. They had hung up. My heart was pounding as I returned to my class. God, how can I do this? But I have to or they will hurt my daughter. She's my whole world.

Getting back in front of the class I began lecturing on our current subject. As instructed I slowly began unbuttoning my blouse, pulling it out of my skirt and removing it. I'm standing in front of my class in my bra. The students, both boys and girls are in awe. You could have heard a pin drop.

I continued talking as I slowly un-zipped my skirt and let it puddle around my feet. I then unclasped my bra, undoing the front clasp letting my firm, full breast fall into view. My nipples, for some reason, were hard and long.

I looked at the clock. It was 5 minutes till the class bell would be ringing. I knew I had to hurry.

As I leaned back against my desk I could see all the boys in class with big lumps in their jeans. My god, even Heather, my daughter's babysitter was slyly hiding her hand under her skirt fingering herself.

I placed my fingers against my pussy lips and began to stroke slowly. I couldn't understand why my panties were soaking wet?

I heard the students begin to moan. I opened my eyes and there were at least 8 or 9 boys now openly masturbating, their big cocks clutched in their fist.

Heather made no pretense now. She was slumped down in her seat, skirt pulled up, legs spread, and at least 3 fingers buried in her cunt. I was now rubbing my pussy furiously. I felt an orgasm begin to swell up in me. My fingers were now under my panties as I rubbed my clit shamelessly. I heard the bell, I heard Heather screaming, and my body began convulsing as waves of pleasure swept over me. What I was doing was so wicked and depraved the thought of it intensified the flow of pussy juice that flowed out of me, dripping to the floor.

My orgasm subsided. The students were still staring as I grabbed my clothes and ran to the teachers lounge. The lounge was empty as I dressed quickly and ran to my car.

Driving to my daughters school I tried to collect my thoughts as to what had transpired in the last hour. I was filled with guilt because, under the circumstances, how could I have had such an intense orgasm while my daughter may be in harms way!!!

I pulled into the Jr High parking lot and ran in. Mrs Paul, the principal, was walking down the hall.

"Mrs Paul, I shouted. Someone called me and said they had kidnapped Lisa. Have you seen her? Is she in her class?"

"Someone's pulling a sick joke on you, Mrs Paul replied. I'm sure Lisa is in her classroom. Lets go check to make sure."

Mrs Paul opened the classroom door and there sat Lisa. No harm had come to her. Mrs Paul called Lisa out of class. I grabbed her and hugged her and told her about the call.

"No Mom, I've been here at school all day," she said.

"I could have sworn that was your voice on the phone when those sicko's called me, I muttered bewildered. My God, what a terrible trick to play on someone. I can never go back to my school after what happened."

"What exactly happened?" Mrs Paul asked as she sent Lisa back to her class.

I told her the whole sordid story.

"My god, she gasped. That was terrible. And you did what they asked?"

"Yes I did it. I didn't have a choice."

"And you had an orgasm too?"

"Yes, I replied meekly. I don't know why or how but I did."

"What are you going to do now?" Mrs Paul inquired.

"I don't know, I said. I can't go to the police. It sounds like a fairy tale. It was a bad joke that someone"s going to get away with I guess. I'll probably get fired from my job. I couldn't go back and face that class anyway."

Since Lisa was getting out of school in 30 minutes I decided to wait on her. We hardly spoke on the ride home. My mind was pre-occupied with what I was now going to do.

The phone was ringing as we entered our home. I answered it. I heard a boys voice say,

"Mrs Thompson, that's the hardest I ever cum in my life." He hung up but not before I recognized his voice as Tommy, one of my students.

The next call was more graphic. "My god, Mrs T, what a slut you are. I've jacked off 5 times since you stripped for us this afternoon and I'm still hard." I hung up the phone on him.

In all, 8 boys called. Two of them wanted to come to my house and service me. I don't know why these calls were having such an effect on me but I felt a warming between my legs.

About 7:30 the phone rang again. It was Heather. Suddenly I remembered her shamelessly fingering herself in class during my forced, lewd act. Heather has been my daughter's babysitter for several years. It was just un-believable what she did in school today.

"Thank you Mrs Thompson. I have never had such an orgasm in my life like I had today in your class. Your about the hottest thing I've ever seen."

I didn't know what to say. There was a long silence on the phone.

"I spread myself for you Mrs Thompson when I was masturbating. Did you like looking at my wet pussy while you fingered yourself?"

I'm flattered Heather, I started to say but she interrupted me. "You know today is my birthday and Lisa said she would give me a birthday present I would never forget. I don't know how Lisa talked you into doing what you did but tell her it's the best gift I ever received."

My mind went numb. I felt my heart begin to pound. I felt a someone behind me but I couldn't move. I felt little fingers sliding up my legs, up under my skirt and touch my soiled panties.

"Keep talking to Heather Mom," I heard Lisa say as her hands firmly pushed my thighs apart. She was kneeling behind me, her little fingers now snaking between my legs, under my panties and into my cum soaked pussy. My mind was whirling. My body was responding to her touch.

I felt all of her fingers slide into me and I spread my legs even wider to accommodate her. Now her hand was inside me. I looked down and saw she was in me up to her wrist. My cunt was full. I was moaning like the slut I had become in the last 3 hours.

"Is she fisting you, I heard Heather say on the phone. Is she fucking you with her hand?"

"Yesssssssss, I cried out. Fuck meeeee baby girl, fuck mommyyyyyy."

I was lowering my self down on her hand. She held it firm as impaled myself up to her elbow.

"Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," I screamed out as this depraved pleasure swept over me.

My pussy craved for her big dick arm to reach into my womb. She was fucking me, her arm pumping vigorously, up and down, up and down filling my cunt like it had never been filled. My mind was powerless to the shame and degradation I felt. I was over powered with lust.

"Pump meeeeee baby girl, I was screaming. Fuck your mommy. Fuck meeeeee."

My body stiffened, then slowly started to tremble as a giant orgasm rose from the depths of my womb. I was now beginning to shake violently as wave after wave of the wicked pleasure swept over me. I didn't want it to ever stop.

"I'm cuummmmmmmmmmmmiiinggggg,' I screamed as the phone fell from my grasp to the floor. Cum juice was flowing from my cunt down my daughters arm and dripping all over the floor.

I don't know how long I came. My legs suddenly seemed so weak as I crumpled to the floor. Lisa sat next to me, running her arm across m lips, filling my mouth with my own cum juices.

I heard Lisa pick up the phone and speak. "Heather, tell your mom you want to come over and babysit me tonight. Tell her its an overnighter."

I didn't protest. My swollen cunt was already craving that arm again. And Heather's arm will even be larger, my now perverted mind was thinking. And in my depraved state I could see Heathers arm buried in my pussy, my daughter's arm buried in my ass and my daughter's pussy glued to my mouth. The thought was so wicked my whole body trembled with another wave of shameless pleasure.

As I rolled over on the floor I was looking up at my daughter's dripping wet panties. As she stood over me, her legs spread invitingly, I opened my mouth and licked my cum wet lips in depraved surrender.

MOther and Daughter Shopping Trip Pt. 2

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Jill was laying on her back with my Mom over her face and Mom had her face between Jill's legs and I must admit that they both seemed to actually be really eating each other with all the moaning and sometimes shouting going on. Tonya and I were sitting in a love seat watching our mothers playing with each other. We were also kissing and caressing each other as we watched and we both were soaking

Karachi Mall girl

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Hi,

This is Danial from Karachi , 30 male, working as a CFO in a company. This is a true story of mine 2 years back when I was shopping in the dolmen mall tariq road. It was Saturday afternoon and I have to buy few pants for office use. I went to dolmen, and in a shop when I tried a trouser, as I came out from the trial room to look my fitting in the outside mirror, I saw a girl age around 22 y

sweet student in karachi

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Dani again for all sex story readers. I am sure u have read my previous stories and like a lot, pls give me feed back at silent_magma@hotmail.com, lets start the story.



This in a true story of my sexual interaction with my sweet and innocent student. I was a student of CA final at that time and I use to teach accounting to girls at their home, as girls pay more than guys and off

Receptionist in my lap

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Hi,

Its Danial from karachi, 30 years old. This is my true story of a pleasureable interaction with my receptionist girl.Any girl interested in having a gud friendship with me pls contact at silent_magma at hotmail.com. Her name is fari. She is 22 yrs old , slim , smart and a v attractive and sexy figure. The day when I joined the company she gave me a very pleasant smile and asked a lot on i

A party gets Alyssa 22 for a lifetime.

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Hi. I am a girl, still young, but I will not reveal my name. Let’s go with the screen name of Alyssa. I’m 15 and I was single for such a long time. Until we had this interactive party with an all-boys school, and of course we as an all-girls school were very delighted during that party. At the party, I met a guy. He’s very kind and cute. Let’s call him Bob. The party started at around 3 PM, but B

Guy works with guy, guy sees another guy cheating on his girl, tells the girl, guess what happens?

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Guy works with guy, sees a guy cheating on his girl, tells the girl, guess what happens?

I Hate My Brother Ch. 01

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I've always hated my brother. Growing up he's made my life a living hell. He always had something negative to say about me and was always such a big pervert. But it always seemed like I was the only one who noticed what a cold-hearted jerk he was. He's stolen at least 600 dollars from me. Thats cash, and things I've bought, such as my mp3 player.

It never helped that all of these dumb ass women were in love with him. I always wondered why they kept on seeing his stupid ass. Although he was about 6'2, in descent shape, and had a nice face, he was an abusive wimp. He's pretty much smacked around every woman he's ever been with. But trust me when I say his sissy ass would run away if he ever had to face a real man.

He was always sneaking girls into the house. And yes, our bed rooms we
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re right next to each other. So of course I heard all the moaning and screaming. It made me sick. He was getting laid on the regular.

Me on the other hand, I wasn't getting laid. Not that I didn't have my chances. I just knew how these guys were. Sleep with them and they tell the entire school. I didn't want anyone calling me a slut. I was already being called one since this bitch saw my birth control pills (mom put me on them so I didn't make her mistakes). But the thing is, I was always so fucking horny. I masturbated constantly, with anything I could find. I loved it, I loved ramming something long and hard into my wet pussy and teasing my own clit. And damn I loved to taste myself afterwards.

When I was 18, and a senior in high school, I would see my mom probably once a week. She was pretty much at her "friend's house" 24/7. So I was kind of living by myself. Which was pretty nice since I could masturbate anytime and anywhere. But then my brother and his girlfriend got evicted and had nowhere else to go so my mom let them move in here. He was about 20 at that time, the mother of his child was 23, her daughter (by her step brother) was 4, and my niece was 8 months old. Although I hated my brother and didn't want him anywhere near me, I loved my niece so I had to be okay with him living here.

There was a fight every day. Either between my brother and myself, or he and April. She took it all, like he was a God or something. And I hated to see them kiss, the thought of kissing his lips made me want to barf.

Things sort of changed after a few months. They had been living with me for about 2 months. Summer was coming soon, and you know California is hot. We all went swimming all the time. My brother didn't have any swimming trunks so he swam in his boxers. One day we all got out of the pool and I went into my mother's room looking for a towel. My brother and April were right behind me. I got the towels and then I turned around, and I saw my brother's cock sticking out of his boxers. He didn't even realize it until I said "oh my god". He then tried to tuck it back into his boxers and ran out.

I couldn't believe how long and thick it was. No wonder these stupid women kept coming back. Who wouldn't love a big cock like that.

For the next few days I tried to block the image out. Then one day we were all in the living room watching television while the kids were with their uncle. My brother and April were laying on the floor under their cover. They started wrestling and being goofy, and he tried to pull her shirt off in front of me and embarrass her. But instead she pulled his pants down and out popped that big cock of his. I just stared at it and my jaw dropped a little as I saw his cock rise to a full hard on. He ran into the bathroom as me and April laughed.

After that I couldn't stop thinking about his cock. I hated him but I so adored the sight of his cock. I knew it was wrong, but I didn't care, they were just thoughts. At least I thought they were.

One morning while April and the kids were at church and my brother was at a friends house, I came on line and decided I would download some porn and read a little erotica. I downloaded all types of videos. I just wanted to spend the morning cumming since I haven't since they've been here. I got a cucumber and clicked "play all" for the videos I had just downloaded. I took off all my clothes and I pushed the cucumber in and out of me, hard. I love it rough. I turned the volume up, to make it feel more real, as if I was the one being fucked. During each video, with each thrust on the man's cock I matched it with the cucumber. I wanted an actual cock so bad, and I decided then and there that I was gonna get one soon.

Then I heard a deep voice say "damn." I opened my eyes and my brother was standing over me. I guess I didn't hear him come in over the volume of my videos. I was in total shock. I pulled the cucumber out and told him to get the hell out. Then I saw the huge tent in his pants. My pussy twitched. But this was my brother. I stood up and was going to put something on when he walked over to me and rubbed his cock against my wet pussy through his basketball shorts. I pushed him away and said "fuck off." He just laughed at me and went back downstairs. I licked my cunt juices off of the cucumber, put on a robe, and went back downstairs, hoping he wouldn't say shit about it. I was wrong.

As soon as I got downstairs he said, "I don't know about you but I want salad for dinner...with extra cucumbers."

I said, "shut the fuck up, like you've never played with yourself before." He just kept smiling at me.

He was still rock hard, which made my pussy twitch again. He kept asking me questions, like how many times a day I fuck myself, have I ever fucked a guy, what else I used to masturbate. Shit like that. We argued over it not being any of his business. I ended up slapping him. He grabbed me by my arm and pushed me up against the wall. I kicked him in his rock hard cock and he whimpered like a little bitch. I just laughed at him. I told him, "I guess you're going to have to go jack off because April isn't here to relieve you."

Then he smirked at me. First, he pulled his t shirt off, then the wife beater. Damn he was toned. Then he pulled his shorts off. He was standing in front of me completely naked. With that beautiful cock staring right at me. Then, he did the last thing I expected, he walked over to me, and tried to kiss me. Of course, I slapped him. I wanted his cock, but wouldn't kiss him for the world.

He stepped back and started to slowly stroke his dick. It looked so good. I was so irritated by the fact that I wanted my brothers cock. I went over to him and just started slapping him all over his face, and he started stroking harder like thats what he wanted. I reached down and started to stroke it hard. I squeezed it, making sure he felt some pain.

At that point he pushed me into the wall. Then, he pulled my robe off. He lifted me up and his cock head was rubbing against my pussy lips. He Said, "I'm going to show you how much I hate you bitch." And with that he slammed his massive cock into me. I took it all in. It hurt so bad and thats what made it feel so good. He rammed that fat cock deep inside me as I was being slammed against the wall. The pain that my back was feeling being slammed up against the wall was so erotic for me. After I came I made him put me down.

I told him to lay his stupid ass on the floor. I slapped him again and told him that I hated his fucking guts and I wish that I didn't have him as a brother. With that I aimed his big cock at my pussy and eased down on it. Then I was riding his cock. I flopped up and down on it. I was grinding it. I made sure we both felt pleasure and pain. I was on the verge of having another orgasm when I told him to "fucking play with my clit you bastard." He did. He tugged it, rubbed it, till I had the best orgasm I had ever had.

After I had my second orgasm, I got off of his dick which was now covered in my pussy juices. It looked so tasty So I bent back down and sucked all my juices off of his cock and balls. Then he got up, and pulled me up by my hair.

He threw me on the couch. And Said, " get on your knees bitch." I did so. Next thing I knew he was trying to fit that big cock of his into my virgin ass hole. He realized it wasn't going to fit quite yet. So he started to lick my ass hole. He worked his finger in and made sure it was nice and wet. Then he slowly worked his dick head in. He started to thrust in and out slowly, with a little more of his cock in the each thrust until finally it was in as far as it could go. I couldn't believe how bad it hurt. My ass was so sore. But I loved it. It Just turned me on even more.

He started to pump in and out slowly. After a bit I was stretched out enough for him to easily slide in and out of my ass, and at that point it started to feel good. But this was my brother we're talking about. He heard my moans of pleasure and started to ram my ass. That thick cock of his pounded in and out of my ass. He was fucking me so hard. I screamed and moaned and came all at once it seemed. After a while I could feel his cock swell and I told him that he better not cum inside my ass. With that he pulled out of my ass hole. I watched as he jacked himself off. His hand was moving so fast. My pussy was twitching again. I watched as he came. Squirt after squirt landed on his chest. There was so much cum, I was amazed.

We both laid on the floor and caught our breathes. He went into the bathroom and cleaned himself up then left to his friend's house again. I went and got in the shower and thought about what had just happened. As I played with my nipples I thought to myself, "Damn I hate him. Even more now that I love his cock so much."

Angel Alice 2: The Start of Something Beautiful

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I don't think I slept a wink that week. I spent countless nights staring at the shoddy painting job on my bedroom ceiling and watching the flakes of what I was sure was asbestos drifting slowly down towards me. It was Thursday night and my parents were leaving tomorrow to head to Cape Cod for the entire weekend, they liked to leave me behind so that they could commit whatever carnal acts they had planned, and seeing as I hated Cape Cod and I had my own carnal acts to commit with a much more appealing partner.

What had happened a few days ago kept playing through in my mind from beginning to end, and every time I thought about it I immediately felt that annoying little bastard between my legs waking up and crying for attention...and I can't lie, that guy has me whip

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ped. So I had to take care of myself so much lately that I was chafing and I realized how horribly inadequate my right hand was compared to Alice. I just sat there, my eyes unable to close and my arms behind my head as I thought about her. It was almost pathetic how much she was on my mind lately, like I was getting obsessed with her, and she really was far too young for me to be feeling like that, right? Then again, I had already broken several rules on that particular front, and I never liked to think of myself as the kind of guy who would sleep with a girl simply to get my rocks off. I know that it's idiotic but I always thought that it was a bit of a special thing, something that should be shared between two people who really care about eachother. I cared about Alice, I cared about her a lot.

I sighed out loud and rolled over on my side, it didn't take me very long to realize that the wall wasn't much better than the ceiling....but it had stripes in it...so that entertained me for about three seconds longer than the ceiling. I finally managed to drift off to sleep, thoughts of my hand running up her silky thighs and the heat on my hand as I neared her tiny sex. I had taken something very special from her, and I wouldn't let her first lover be someone who had used her only for sex. If there was a God then I was most likely going to Hell, I had sinned BIG TIME! So if I was damned to hell because of his rules then I might as well do the right thing by MY rules. With that thought in mind I actually managed to get some sleep. Although it was pretty restless, filled with dreams of lithe young bodies writhing all over the place. I really was drowning in sin here, not that I could bring myself to mind. At least, I couldn't bring myself to mind enough to actually consider stopping what I was doing before it went any further.

I spent the entire day friday glaring at my parents for not being gone yet and glaring at the clock for not being at 4 PM yet. I felt like I had drank three too many energy drinks. (word to the wise, just stick with coffee, if anything) The aggression was more than I could stand, I must have spent the day in a constant state of arousal..which can be pretty tiring if you've got nothing to 'do' with it. I refused to waste the day masturbating at all, so I did whatever else I could to entertain myself. Mostly that seemed like going out back to the seemingly endless wood pile and chopping some logs with my old axe. I really don't consider myself that much of a hick or anything, but for some reason splitting wood has always calmed me, and it's great for the arms.

So 4:00 finally came around and I waved goodbye to my parents as they pulled out of my driveway with a smile and a throbbing erection. I waited until the car was completely out of sight before I made the mad dash back to the phone in my house. I immediately dialed the number she had left me on the note before, although I doubt I could have possibly forgotten it anyway. I had to dial the number three times before my trembling fingers actually managed to press the correct keys on the damn phone, and I can't even tell you how frustrating that got. When I want something badly I get unreasonably angry at things...my receiver still has a crack in it from the sheer force of my grip. I'm not trying to make it sound like I'm really strong or anything, it's a cheap phone made out of plastic. I finally did manage it, though and it was only one ring before she picked up.

"Hello?"

Oh, to hear her voice again. I has missed it even in the few days I had been away from her, she really does have such a beautiful voice, clear and sweet and high. I know I compare her voice to a silver bell every time I hear it, but I just can't ever seem to get over it. I was stricken for a few moments after hearing it, I actually had to compose myself again. I still haven't gotten any better at talking on the damn phone, I still sound like a bumbling idiot with a rat trap caught on his tongue. However I finally managed a weak, "hiya" in response.

"JOE!" She immediately shrieked back at me, I actually winced on my end of the phone and held the receiver away from my ear. "Hey Alice," I replied rather weakly.

"Are they gone?!" Damn, she was anxious to get over here, I actually felt rather flattered about it.

"Yeah, they just left, you can come over whenever you're ready." I said, my confidence swelling...along with one other part of my anatomy. Of course, that's why I used the word 'swelling'...so that I could make that all-too-obvious connection and try and make myself sound smart. That doesn't matter now, as I'm sure this little interruption will cause your eye to twitch the slightest bit, I'll get back to telling my story.

"YEAH! I mean....yeah...I just need to take a shower and get myself ready for you."

"Oh, Alice, you don't need to-"

But she had hung up the phone already and had most likely run off to take a shower. I only hoped to god it was a quick one. I lay on the couch where I had taken her virginity and just stared out my window. An eternity passed by, then another. I looked at the clock and three seconds had passed. After an almost infinite amount of eternities I saw her small form riding up on her bicycle. She was wearing a pair of pink cotton excercise shorts that clun so provocatively to the little globes of pearly flesh that capped the backs of her thighs. I could have said butt, but my way makes it sound less crude. She also wore the cutest little white shirt that was just as clingy as her shorts, and her being the tender age she was a bra really wasn't necessary for her, but I still appreciated the delicate swells of her budding breasts.

She pulled her bike to a screeching halt in front of my door, kicking it over and almost tripping in her anxiousness to get off the bike. I could only grin and laugh at her predicament. There was something just so beautifully honest about her, she wouldn't bother with trying to keep her dignity, it was pointless for both of us to even try. I figured I would take her road, seeing as we both wanted something from the other. I opened the door happily and scooped her up in my arms, she in turn leapt up at me, wrapping her legs around my waist and pressing her tiny torso against my somewhat larger frame. I held her tiny body up by reaching down around and supporting her by those irresistable buttox as she pressed herself as hard as she could against my erection. I felt like explaining to her that I really would never be able to manage that with the clothes hindering me.

At that moment, though all we did was kiss. I pressed my mouth against hers and she cocked her head, already getting better at this she moved her head to give me better access to her warm mouth. I pressed her against the doorframe and ran a hand through her slightly damp hair as I used my other hand to knead the flesh of her buttox through the sheer cotton material. I pushed the leg up further and slipped my fingers under slightly as I went to explore more forbidden territory. Our tongues lashed out at eachothers with no pretense of propriety. I needed her, right now. I also needed to actually get her inside before I fucked her stupid. Although the possibility of an audience was somewhat appealing, I can't lie about that. When I pulled away she was flushed and her eyes were half closed and glazed over with lust. Her lips were still slightly parted and as I pulled away and looked into her bright green eyes she whined a little and tried to move back in.

"We have all weekend, but first I think we should get that bike out of the front yard so people don't see it and wonder just what you're doing over here." I said to her. She stared at me, uncomprehending, for a few moments before finally nodding. She slid out of my arms, although on the way down her body was in constant contact with the bulge in my jeans and she was looking up at me with a shy little look on her face. I smiled down at her as she finally stepped away and wheeled her bike around back behind the house. I had a simply crippling erection at this point and I couldn't really walk properly. She was waiting for me at the back door as I let her in. She fairly rushed back into my arms as I gripped her again, swooping her back up in my arms and planting another passionate kiss on her soft lips. She pulled away and looked at me, finally speaking for the first time. "Last time I didn't get to see you naked....I want to this time." I only smiled and planted a quick peck on the lips, which actually turned into three or four pecks that increased in length. I finally managed to detach myself from the beatiful girl and smiled, "of course, we can take our time this time and do it right." I felt her tiny hands grabbing the back of my shirt and I assisted her in pulling it up over my chest. I stared down at her as I held her against me as her cool palms explored my hairless chest. I noticed a pattern in her movements, that is her hands kept trailing lower and lower. I grunted rather primally as she unclasped my belt with no small degree of difficulty and unbuttoned my pants.

I can't explain how incredibly enticing it really is to have a girl that young actually reaching inside your pants for the weapon that you'll be penetrating and ravaging her with again and again.

"I want you inside me again." She said in a hoarse whisper as I felt her tiny hand wrap around the base of my throbbing shaft. I felt her tiny hands running slowly up an down the entire, length, almost as if testing it out. As for how enticing it is to have her reach in my pants, that's NOTHING compared to hearing those words fall from the lips of a preteen like her. Who somehow managed to retain her innocent attitude (although maybe not her innocence) and still be absolutely desperate for me to fuck her. I'm sorry to use such a crude word, but at this point I was being drowned in a tidal wave of pure instinct and all I could seem to think about was how hard I wanted to fuck her, how loud I wanted to make her scream my name, and how much seed I wanted to fill her with. I carried her upstairs to my parents room, she was constantly kissing my neck and chest the entire way up, her hand never left my weapon. I finally managed to make it to the king sized bed and I roughly threw her down on it. She bounced up and down on the mattress for a minute, her legs splayed out and a surprised and lustful look in her beautiful eyes. She had done most of the work, all I needed to do was give my pants a quick jerk down and my erection stood free, pointing straight out with tendrils of clear precum oozing slowly down from the head. She stared at it, as if transfixed with it as I crawled onto the bed after her. Her breathing came in increasingly more shallow breaths as my large form loomed over her. I grabbed her shirt by the bottom and pulled it savagely up over her head, revealing to me for the second time those wonderfully soft little mounds of flesh capped by her hard pink nipples. I ran my hands over them, feeling the silky skin slide underneath my fingertips as I lowered them over her flat tummy and down to the top of her shorts. I pulled her pink cotton shorts off her, and to my surprise she wasn't wearing any panties. I didn't question it as I was presented with the view of her inflamed pussy lips and her tiny clit poking out from the top of her slit. Her arousal had soaked the inside of her thighs and all around her, leaving her mound slick and shiny.

"Please...just do it to me right now." she gasped as I hovered over her. A droplet of precum landed on her navel and she gasped again, "pleeease!" she whined, almost whispered to me. I wasn't one to object, and I understand that sometimes, right at the beginning, a girl just needs to be satisfied. There would be plenty of time for games, but now was about primal satisfaction that we had tried and failed to bring to ourselves while we were separated.

I placed the head of my cock at her pearly gates and pushed in, again amazed by how far her little snatch had to stretch for me to fit inside of her. She hissed sharply as she drew in air between her clenched teeth, still surprised at the size of me and being filled so much. I was still a bit worried, "Alice...does it hurt?" She nodded fiercely but then grabbed the shaft of my cock, "but I like it to hurt a little." she said, surprising me. I did remember how she liked me being a bit rough with her before, so I felt I had no choice but to oblige her and fill her up, so with one more inward thrust I embedded myself to the hilt inside of her tiny body. She threw her head from side to side and tried to impale herself further on it, one hand trailed up and she bit her lip as she simply lay there, writhing on me. I myself was in heaven, feeling her muscles clenching around me and her juices making her slick. She just felt so alive inside, like she was trying to swallow my member whole.

"Uh...I feel like it's in my tummy!" She groaned as she finally managed to get words out. I felt my cock twitch simply at her saying that and began to move in and out of her, pulling out halfway and thrusting in deep within her. She gasped and mewled slightly with every inward thrust, especially when I would press against her as hard as I could, forcing every millimeter of myself inside of her. I picked up the pace slightly. She responded with great passion, spreading her legs wider than I would have believed possible and moaning loudly in her girlish voice as my hunched form basically ravaged her. I was careful not to be too rough with her, but apparently she had other ideas. I wasn't one to deny her what she wanted, so I obliged when she moaned her directions at me.

"Harder...please...be rougher..." She said almost coyly as I picked up the pace. I grabbed her slim waist and moved like a piston inside of her, moving her more than I was moving myself. I grabbed her tiny form and slid her roughly up and down on my length. I moved so hard and fast inside of her that our collective fluids oozed out around my shaft and made obscene noises that really were quite well suited to this kind of sex. The room was filled with the sound of her tiny shrieks of pleasure as her boddy shuddered with the impact of each inward thrust. "Hurt me! I want you to hurt me" she gasped and her eyes rolled back in her head as I fucked her for all I was worth. Her head was rolling back and forth as she screamed and begged for me to hurt her more and more. I kept obliging, lowering my head to her pert nipples and taking them into my mouth, using my teeth more often than not. She was lost in her own world, begging for ever more pain and pleasure as I continued without relenting.

I kept going even as her body shuddered and she arched her back, screaming out loud so that I was sure the neighbors could hear us. I felt her tighten up around me and squeeze me so that I felt like I was in a vice. I kept going, though, as I felt my own orgasm approaching. She lay limply for a few seconds, arms spread at her sides and her breath coming in deep panting breaths as I slid in and out as I neared the final stretch. It didn't take her long before she started moving her hips again, acting on pure instinct as she responded to my thrusts. I felt my balls tighten slightly and I knew it was happening, I drained myself within her, a few day's buildup spewed into her so that I felt like I was more hosing her insides than cumming. I kept going, though, making good use of the time I ad before my cock started to soften I continued to fuck her senseless, as she was in the throes of a second orgasm, and it would have been rude not to finish her before I pulled out. I moved inside of her full pussy, feeling my own cum as it sloshed around inside of her. The sensation seemed to launch her to new heigts as her body shuddered again she just let out a long moan and drove herself down on my cock.

I sat there over her for a few moments, panting and dripping sweat onto her as she stared back up at me. I didn't pull out as I looked down at her and smiled. She smiled warmly back up at me as I flipped over so that her form was on top of mine. I made sure to stay inside of her and we lay like that for a while, just dozing. Her small head rested on my chest and my hand ran through her hair and gently over her buttox. I noticed that my cock had only shrunk the slightest bit and with her constant clenchin around my weapon I could feel it starting to harden again inside of her. I made no move, though. I could tell she was tired and was just content to lay there on my chest. I felt her small lips as she kissed my chest occasionally. It was such an odd gesture coming from one so young, it seemed almost motherly. I loved it, though. We just idly sat there while my cock was prone inside of her.

It didn't take long for our loving stroking and kissing to escalate slightly, we were both tired, but this was a whole different kind of lovemaking. She shifted slightly, barely rocking up and down on my shaft and squirming around on it as I in turn pressed slightly up into her. Making her produce little purrs of lust and pleasure. I barely moved my hips and she barely moved hers, we just lay there, quietly moving.

"mmmmmm..." she trailed off slowly as she moaned into my neck. She simply nuzzled me as I continued to drive up slowly into her, entering a whole new state of sexual nirvana as I felt her squeezing around me. I could see that my weapon was as thick as her forearm and really did look too big to be entering such a tiny body. "Does it hurt?" I asked softly. I felt her nod and kiss my neck softly. "Only a little bit, though, and I like that anyway." I could only grunt slightly and give her a slightly harder thrust in response to hearing that. Her pussy was, at this point, sopping wet and filled to the brim with my cum. As we both felt ourselves nearing our ends she gasped, "Do it inside again...I love it being in me" She gasped. I obliged her, pulling her down on my cock and gave her what remained of my seed. She groaned slightly and had she not already been laying on me, I'm sure she would have collapsed. I just felt her body go totally limp against me as she lay there. The two of us dozed off to sleep, my member finally softening inside of her as she breathed contentedly against me.

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I woke up and for a moment couldn't remember where I was, something didn't seem right...maybe it was the waves of contentment washing over me. After a moment or two I realized that contentment felt an awful lot like a tongue licking my cock. Ah...so that's what was different. I opened my eyes, taking in the room around me. So far it was just ceiling, which I suspected was a great deal less interesting than what was going on.

I could have came just looking at her as she serviced me. Everything about this girl was intensely erotic, and the picture of her in her little white and pink sneakers and light pink socks and nothing else. Her slim body laying on the mattress and her slender neck craned out slightly as her soft pink tongue trailed slowly from the bottom of my weapon to the head. True it didn't do too much for me, except when she got near the head and ran her slippery tongue in little wet circles around it, sometimes even lightly sucking on it, barely pursing her tiny lips and putting almost nothing in her mouth. She saw me looking at her and smiled at me with her sweet, coy little smile and returned to her work. I could only smile back as her tongue began its paintstakingly slow journey up my shaft to the top of the head, her eyes half closed and glazed over slightly.

"Where did you learn to do that?" I asked huskily. She only giggled slightly and looked at me. "I didn't learn anything. I just liked the taste the last time we were together and you left it all inside of me, I..." She trailed off and shrugged her little shoulders. "I just noticed you were dirty and decided to clean it off for you." I could only say "Jesus" and grunt slightly. "Besides, you did this for me." She said with a smile, and her tongue resumed it's work. I smiled, I supposed it could work out NOT to tell her I couldn't have been happier tasting that sweet little peach of hers. This had been something I had wanted to try with her, but that she would do it on her own was unthinkable. I lay my head back down and looked at the ceiling, but I'm an extremely visual person and I just had to see her.

"Use your whole mouth." I said hoarsely. She gave me a wide-eyed look for a few moments, "But...can it...I mean I don't even know if I can open my mouth that wide." She said with a hint of fear or trepidation in her voice. "Just try." I said with as encouraging a tone as I could manage. I felt more like a coach than anything as I watched her nod and open her mouth to the absolute limit and slowly lower it over the head of my cock. It pulsated almost as if anticipating the feel of her wet mouth wrapping around it's drueling head.I felt her lips pressing against the bulb at the end of my member and knew it was going to be tough for her. Her lips were stretched to the absolute limit as I felt her trying to force the bulb into her mouth. I saw saliva starting to drip down the shaft as she worked at it. Finally, she made a loud slurping noise and the head popped into her mouth. I could feel her hot tongue pressing and thrashing against the end of my weapon and were I a more vocal lover I would have groaned. I have never been the type of guy to grunt and moan or talk during sex. I can't say why, really, I just haven't. I was damn close though, her mouth felt incredible. I was amazed when I watched her start lowering her head down even further on my shaft, she made it about three or four inches down before I hear her gag and she had to come up for air. She gasped and panted heavily for a few moments before enthusiastically impaling her face on my cock again. Her mouth opened as wide as it could go she slurped it in with a little more ease and pushed downward on it, she managed to get her head halfway down my shaft before she started to choke again, this time when she started to pull up I placed my hand on the back of her head and held her there. I began pressing her tiny head back down on my shaft, her brown curls fell around her face as she let me take the lead. My fingers ran through her hair as I bobbed her up and down on the shaft. Pushing her down until she choked and holding her there for a moment before lifting her head almost entirely off so that her lips were just pursed around the very tip of my now wet cock.

I closed my eyes, every movement of her head was bliss, her mouth was so warm and tight, I just couldn't believe it. Her tongue seemed to know exactly what to do to get me off as well, and with the wet walls pressing in from everywhere at once, and her teeth scraping the sides as it slid down into her throat I knew that I couldn't take much more of this. I had received blowjobs before where the girls had been able to deep throat my entire length...kudos to them...but this was by far the best oral experience I had ever had. Not only for the sheer tightness of her slippery little mouth or the fact that her tiny little body seemed to be writhing in a constant state of arousal...it was the sheer energy and enthusiasm that she put into it. She liked what she was doing a lot, and I can tell you that it makes all the difference knowing that they're loving it. The fact that she was moaning around my cock didn't hurt, either. It caused some wonderful vibrations.

I felt the pressure buildup and knew the inevitable was about to happen. "Alice, I'm going to come." I said to her. She lifted her face off of my cock for a moment, "what?" She asked innocently. I smiled, "Come...I mean, I'm going to shoot my load." I said to her, trying not to sound crude about it. She gave me a somewhat blank look..."Shoot your....OH!" She exclaimed and immediately lowered her head back down on my, taking me relatively easily into her waiting mouth and moving with fervent enthusiasm. I felt it happening, a fair tidal wave of hot white semen coated the inside of her mouth. At that point her lips were barely pursed around my cock head so it shot right into her mouth so that she could taste every bit of it. There was a bit too much for her because some dribbled out from between her moist lips and down her chin. She immediately made a loud gulping sound as she swallowed it all and ran her finger over the little rivulet of cum that leaked out of the corner of her mouth, licking it greedily off her finger. Something I always suspect in erotic stories that when women enjoy the taste of cum that the story was written by a man. However Alice loved to drink it off me every time, and I don't know if it's because she actually liked the taste or because she knew I liked watching her drink it, but she did every single time and with a smile on her face.

She smiled and presented me a view of her open mouth to show me that she had swallowed all of it. Seeing her in that pose, holding her sweet young mouth open for my approval. Something was just so deliciously submissive about it, and I knew that my cock wouldn't be going down just yet. I grinned to myself at the joys of being an 18 year old male, and to think I had once cursed my dick for not going down after jerking off three times in a row. I never got any peace from t, but now I would be able to satisfy my young lover properly...which I think has always been my first goal...satisfy your lover, then worry about yourself. Seeing as it's so easy to get a man off, anyway, as my young, amateurish cock-sucker just demonstrated. I feel I should give her more credit, she was amazing for her first time...for any time.

Now as I said I could properly help my partner with her little problem with her sexual tension. I felt her clamber on top of me, taking advantage of my rigid pole. I grabbed it by the base and directed the throbbing shaft upwards, straight at her still very tight and virginal looking opening. I left her in control of how hard she wanted it to be, and as I suspected, she just plopped herself right down on me. I slid upwards into her with one lightning movement, all she could do in response was let out a husky groan and squeal slightly as I rammed up into her tight little hole. She started rocking her hips back and forth on me, not even moving up and down just having me embedded deep within her as she rocked slightly. When she finally did start moving she really started moving. She bounced herself up along the entire length of my cock, popping up almost entirely off, one time she actually did go a bit too high and she wouldn't stop making a high mewling sound until I was safely back within the confines of her tight little love canal. She gave a sharp little 'ow' with every downward thrust as her entire body rocked and shuddered around me. I could feel every little movement that she made as I she raped herself. Evidence of her intense arousal was oozing down the shaft as she bounced up and down my length. I aided her as best as I could, grabbing her hips and slamming her down onto me and thrusting my hips upward every time she came back down for more.

"ah...ah...ah....Joe......." was basically all her vocabulary consisted of at the moment. Eventually it became even less as she lost the ability to speak entirely. I just slammed her down so that her perfect little behind jiggled enticingly and her body quaked at the impact. She arched her back and reared her head, discovering that it felt like I was deeper inside of her when she did that, she stopped bending forwards at all. Her back was arched and her pert little breasts were thrust upwards, presenting to me two wonderful little handholds.They are, to me, the perfect shape. Small and pointed, only just starting to flesh out and get the slightest bit rounder. I reached my hands up to savagely grab the small caps as she began to ride the crest of her orgasm. She arched her back and let out an audible gasp and shuddered. Finally collapsing on top of me.

Her naked form collapsed on top of me for the second time. I loved the feeling just as much the second time if not more. I was utterly comfortable with her, and for me that's not anything to take lightly. I lightly stroked her back and kissed her forehead as her breathing started returning to normal. "How are you feeling?" I asked her quietly as I planted a small kiss on her forehead. She lifted her head up slightly, meeting my lips with her own as we slowly and sensuously kissed. Our lips barely parted, because we both knew that if we started to get too into it that we would end up fucking again and quite frankly I think we were both a little worn out. I had dozed for only a half hour before she had woken me up again, this time night was beginning to set in and we were both ready for bed. I lifted her out of my parents' bed, moving with a sort of lethargy...to my credit, at least I was still able to move. She smiled sweetly up at me as I picked up her prone naked form, peeling her sneakers and her socks off her dainty little feet before taking her to my bed. It was somewhat smaller, but much more comfortable. With big warm blankets and pillows that you can just sink right into. I laid her down on the bed and she stretched luxuriously, her maturing form caused my cock to twitch but I knew that she was exhausted.

I went to the bathroom, directing the awkward stream of urine into the toilet and managing NOT to piss on my floor. Something of a rarity when I had sex. You know, I make it seem like I've got so much experience, but there was only one girl before Alice, and frankly, I regret that I couldn't have lost it to her like she did to me. I heaved a heavy sigh at the memory of THAT little heartbreak and plodded back into my room. When I got there she was nestled under the covers of the bed waiting for me. She shifted slightly as I crept in next to her, she sighed and immediately turned to me, pressing herself against me as I lay flat on my back. One of her legs thrown over my own and her tiny hand on my bare chest, idly running her soft fingers over me. It tickled in a most pleasant and soothing way as she lay her head on my chest with my arm around her tiny shoulders. Holding her to me.

Now this is one of my favorite things about being with a woman, especially after the sex. When you get it so that every little desire is fulfilled and the only thing that one person wants out of their partner is their company. I was content at that moment to just lay there under the covers, idly rubbing her smooth back and butt as I pressed her against me. We both drifted off to sleep like that, enjoying the smell and feel of the other. It's one of the most comfortable places a person can be, when they're dozing and pressed against someone they care about. Personally, there's nowhere else I'd rather be. Remembering that now makes me almost pine for that feeling again. I've never been the kind of person to seek out meaningless sex. I am a bit of a pervert, I'll be the first to admit that...but I still want it to have some sort of purpose...I know it's a stupid ideal, but for me sex has always been about sharing something special....NOT about sating primal urges...besides, if you do it right then you accomplish both things.

I had just shared that with Alice, my little angel, and I had two more days to enjoy her. I grinned like an idiot as I drifted off to sleep, her tiny little form nuzzling me affectionately as she drifted off.

Definitely nowhere else I'd rather be.

 

Again, feel free to e-mail me at redpoet87@hotmail.com with any questions, comments, or feedback of any kind.

 

 

I Hate My Brother Ch. 02

NaughtyAmy87 on Incest Stories

My brother and I weren't alone together again for the remainder of their stay. A few days after I lost my virginity to him, he and his girlfriend announced they were moving out. I was a little pissed, because I wanted his cock again. But I was never alone with him after that. All I could do was fantasize about us arguing again and him shoving his cock into my pussy, holding nothing back. After they moved out I would masturbate as much as I could, but nothing was like his cock. Nothing made me cum so strongly. Nothing felt as juicy and thick.

I decided that if I wasn't going to be getting any dick from him I was getting it from somewhere. I had no idea why I was always so sex starved. But I loved it. I decided I was going to find a guy from school who was at least 18 and seduce h
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im. That idea was better than getting some random stranger walking the street. I didn't care what the rumors at school would be, as long I was getting some dick. The first guy I decided on was Mike Adams. He was at least 6 foot. A big, tall, black football player. So of course I figured he had a huge dick. I couldn't have been more wrong.

We were in my room and he was licking my pussy. I could tell that he had done this before. He was doing circles on my clit with his big tongue. I told him to use his fingers. So as he sucked on my clit he slipped a finger into my pussy. He moved it around then started to slowly move it in and out until I told him to go faster. I was pinching and licking my own nipples as he slid the second finger in. He was finger fucking me with his fat fingers so fast. I felt myself coming to an orgasm and I told him to stop. I told him to finish me off with his cock. I pulled his pants down for him, then he pulled his boxers down and out flopped this tiny little cock. He saw my expression and told me to wait until he got it hard. He stroked himself until he became fully erect. I was in love with my brother's huge beautiful cock, so there was nothing I could do with his hard, skinny 4 and a half inches. That would be a major down grade. I wouldn't get any satisfaction.

So, I told him that there was nothing I could do. There was no way a dick that size would fulfill me. I mean, maybe if it was thicker at least. But it wasn't even that. He asked me to suck him off or give him a hand job since he ate me out. I laughed and said no. I know it may have seemed cruel, but there was no way. It was such a sad sight. A big, buff football player with a skinny little cock like his. I sent him home with a hard on. Hell, it wasn't like anyone was going to be able to tell he was hard.

So a week later I decided on someone else. He wasn't an athlete. He was just an average guy. His name was Jacob and he had the most beautiful hazel eyes. Also, he was quite shy. I flirted with him that Monday Making sure he knew that I was interested in him. Like I said, he was shy, so it was so adorable how was so shocked that I was making moves on him. On Tuesday I started making polite conversation. Asking about his family, and if he had a girlfriend. On Wednesday I would brush up against him, making sure his cock would lightly graze my ass or pussy, or his hands would in some way brush my tits. On Thursday I would make sure I was the first one in class so I could make sure I sat right next to him. I would grab his hand under the desk and put it up my skirt. He tried to pull back the first time but I brought it right back to my pussy. He played with my pussy during the entire class.

And on Friday, I was the one with my hand under the desk, feeling the length of his cock. I liked what I felt. So during lunch time I pulled him behind the gym and asked what he was doing that night. He said he had this thing with his parents, who would be leaving Saturday morning. So he said maybe we could do something Saturday night. I couldn't bring him to my house Saturday night because my mom was coming over to spend "quality" time. He said that with his parents going out of town for the week, and his sister going out with her boyfriend, he would be home alone. So we made plans for him to come pick me up Saturday night.

I told my mom I was going to the store, and of course I never came back. It wasn't a big deal. I was 18, not a baby Jacob picked me up as planned and we drove to his home. I rubbed his semi-hard cock through his jeans. I told him the quicker we got to his place, the faster I would have his cock down my throat. He went well above the speed limit.

As soon as we got into the front door he was ripping my clothes off. He took me up to his bedroom and I was a little disappointed. His bed wasn't very big, and I wanted a lot of room. I asked him if there was a bigger bed in the house where we could fuck, and he said his parents had the biggest one but they notice even when the smallest thing is misplaced. But then he said his sister's bed is bigger than his, and shes kind of messy so it shouldn't be a big deal.

And with that, we went up to his sister Tiffany's room. I knew who she was from school. He was right, she was pretty messy. At that point I was only wearing my bra, and my jeans were unzipped. He was still fully clothed so I pulled his t shirt off. His arms were so big, I didn't realize he was in such good shape. Then, I pulled his wife beater off. He had the body of a god. Everything was toned. I was surprised he never walked around with his shirt off like those other guys. I slipped his belt off then unzipped his jeans. As I pulled them off of him his semi hard cock flopped out of the slit in his boxers. It was so thick. It had to have been 8 inches and it wasn't even completely hard yet. With a hurry I pulled his boxers off.

I told him it was time to get him completely hard. I took off my bra, and my tits bounced right before his eyes. I could tell it was the first pair he had ever seen up close. I was pleased. Then, I slipped my thong off. I threw them at him and spread my legs wide, so he could see my entire pussy. He was fully erect after that. While I was sitting down I told him to come over to me. When he did, I took his cock into my mouth. As soon as I did he blew his load. Not expecting him to cum so quick, I started to choke on it. I guess guys are just like that their first time.

After washing the cum off my face, I told him that we're going to try this again, and to concentrate, because the longer you hold off, the better its going to feel when you cum. He listened. I took his cock into my mouth and moaned from the taste. I started sucking his cock hungrily, like I needed to taste it to survive. He started to gyrate his hips and fuck my mouth. I was jacking him and playing with his balls as I licked the sides of his cock. He surprised me when he grabbed my head and started pumping his cock into my mouth again. He was getting aggressive and that was getting me so fucking wet. As I felt his cock swell I took his dick out of my mouth and jacked him until I knew he was about to cum, then I took his cock into my mouth again and swallowed every drop of his cum.

He was moaning and grunting so loud when he came that we didn't even hear the front door open or close.

By that time, my pussy was hungry for his cock. I was about to ask him if he could get it up again when I saw him stroking it back up. I was impressed. He climbed on top of me, softly kissing my neck and blowing in my ear. I told him to stop. I told him to stop trying to be romantic, because I just wanted to fuck. I just wanted some hard rough sex. Trying to be romantic right now would be such a turn off. I'm pretty sure he didn't like what I said, but he still wanted some pussy.

So with that I spread my legs and told him to fuck me senseless. He didn't even try to guide his cock in. he rammed it into my cunt as far as it could go. It hurt but it felt so fucking good. He just lay there for a few seconds, while my pussy walls hugged his cock. Then he slowly slid his cock out, everything except the head, then rammed it back in. After that he was fucking me furiously. Through my screams and moans and his grunts, we both had our eyes closed. We didn't notice anyone standing in the door way.

I came with such a thunder. I was praying that he wouldn't cum too fast again. His grunts and the sounds of his big balls slamming up against my wet pussy definitely helped me reach a better orgasm. It wasn't until I was on the verge of my second orgasm that I looked at the door way.

Jacob's sister, Tiffany, was standing in the doorway, watching her brother fuck my brains out in her bedroom, on her bed. Talk about a fucking turn on. I winked at her as I reached my climax. As my breathing calmed down I could tell Jacob was about to cum. He still hadn't noticed Tiffany.

"Did you know your brother has a huge cock?" I smiled at her.

When Jacob realized who I was talking to he seemed terrified. Then a little turned on. He sister was watching him fuck me, on her bed. It just turned him on even more. So he never took his eyes off of Tiffany as he pumped away on me like a rabbit until he filled my cunt with his cum.

He rolled off of me and caught his breathe. I looked back over to Tiffany and she had the same shocked expression on her face. I was so horny, I couldn't stop staring at her tits. I walked over to her and rubbed her tits through her blouse. She just blinked at me. I kissed her earlobe, and she didn't budge. I whispered in her ear, "if you didn't like what you saw you wouldn't have been watching all that time."

Then she looked at me, ashamed. I kissed her lips, and led her over to the bed where Jacob was laying. I lifted up the sheet that was covering his cock and showed it to her, and she gasped. I told her how it wasn't even hard yet and it was that thick.

"You want your brother's cock inside your pussy don't you tiff." After saying that, we could see Jacob's cock stiffen up a little.

"He's been like that all night. Always ready to fuck."

She said, "He's my brother, I'm not supposed to think about his penis like that."

I said, "So are you admitting you do think about it?"

Again, she looked at me as if she was ashamed. "Its wrong, and thats all there is to it."

"Tiffany. Who gives a fuck if its wrong? There's plenty of stuff we do thats wrong. We do them because they make us feel good. Well trust me honey, not many things feel better than having a fat cock deep inside your pussy, no matter whose it is."

Jacob raised up off of the bed and scooted over near tiffany. He kissed her on the forehead. She just sat there for a while. Then she turned to face him and started kissing his neck. They met each other's lips and sucked on each other's tongues.

I had Tiffany lift up her arms as I removed her blouse. Jacob removed her bra. Her breasts were so beautiful. He took one into his mouth and I took the other. We sucked on her tits for a good 5 minutes before I began to remove her skirt. As I removed her panties, Jacob had placed her hands on his cock, and he was guiding her hand as she stroked his cock.

I then laid her down on the bed. I used a finger to play with her clit as I sucked on her neck and nibbled her ears. I then moved down to her breasts, as I slid 2 fingers into her cunt and worked them. I was sucking on her tits and nibbling on her nipples when Jacob pushed my head down. He then pulled his cock close to her lips. She licked the tip then took him in; well as much as she could get in. As tiffany sucked her brother's cock I decided to taste her pussy. I pulled my fingers out of her cunt and sucked her juices off. It tasted fantastic. So I went down and started rubbing my tongue against her clit. She let out a few moans, so I started to suck and tongue on her clit as I worked my fingers back in. I pushed them in and out fast and kept teasing her clit. When she popped her brother's dick out of her mouth I knew she was about to climax, so I stopped.

She was pissed, which made me laugh. After she took her brother back in, I started playing with her clit again using my fingers. I rubbed it, tugged on it, lightly touched it. Then I sucked on her pussy lips. I then worked my tongue inside her. First I would slip it into her pussy slowly, and move it in circles, and pull it back out. But then as I teased her clit with my fingers again, I darted my tongue in and out of her pussy, tasting her juices. I had a feeling her clit was going to be sore from the teasing I was giving it but I didn't care. This time, when she popped her brother's dick out, I let her come. She moaned and screamed so loudly. After she climaxed, I licked all the wetness from her pussy.

She just laid there for a while, not saying a word. Like she was in a trance. I was sort of in one too. That was the first time I had ever tasted someone else's pussy. I just did to her what I would want done to me. And fuck I loved making her cum.

I looked at the 2 of them and said, "Tiffany had a show earlier, and Jacob just had one. I think its my turn now. I want to watch the 2 of you fuck."

Tiffany looked over at her brother with his big dick and said, "I don't think I can move too much right now [laugh] so get up here and fuck me."

Without hesitation, he climbed on top of his sister. But it was different. He took his time, softly kissing her all over, never biting or kissing her too hard. When he entered her he did it slowly, trying not to hurt her. He slowly entered her, easing in and out. He pumped slowly, until he was able to enter her completely. Going faster when she said so, and slowing down when she needed. It seemed like they were fucking forever before they both climaxed at the same time.

It seemed so....beautiful. I asked myself why hadn't I let him touch me like that. Why did I have to be fucked fast and hard, instead of slow and softly.

I noticed that the big difference between the 2 fucks, was that Jacob and Tiffany hadn't fucked. Jacob had made love to his sister. Sweet, tender love.

If thats what they needed, then fine. All I knew was that I loved being fucked.

Little Angel Alice: A Match Made in Heaven

red87 on Taboo Stories

I can still scarcely believe it, I mean, this is the kind of thing that happens in erotic stories, right? This kind of thing doesn't happen to real people. You know I could go on like this for a while now and torment you a little bit more, It'd be nice to get some of you to pull your hair out in frustration. I know that most of you won't, though, and are content to read GOOD smut. That is, smut that takes the time to build up a bit before leaping right into the screaming throes of messy orgasms. Still I suppose you have your limits, so I'll recount my tale for you as best as I can. I'm only 18 years old and my skill with the written word reflects that, I'm sure, but I can at least have the self control to start my story from the beginning, and make it last for more than t

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hree choppy paragraphs with spelling errors that make us want to give up all hope for the younger generations. I still refuse to accept the fact that those stories are actually written by adults.

Alright, I can sense your irritation from here so I'll get you hooked by telling you that this story recounts my sexual experiences with a rather....young girl. She was a fully willing participant, I assure you, and she was a treasure to be sure. I defy any of you to resist that ivory complexion, the dark ringlets of silky hair, those radiant green eyes, and blossoming figure. Everything about her was breathtaking, she had an almost regal beauty for someone her age, most people would expect the appeal to be that she WAS childish. That's not the case, I was...and am attracted to her quiet sensuality, her intelligence and maturity for one so young, and her presence. I have no choice but to label myself that foul, hateful word...pedophile...she's only 12 years old, and only just. She was 11 when we started.

Alright, I'm going to get ahead of myself if I don't watch it. I should start with me, I suppose, seeing as the imagery in these stories tends to be kind of important. Now no one believes me when I tell people what I look like over the internet for some reason. I guess separate the pieces don't look so bad, but I assure you that I am by no means any sort of prize. I'm hardly the kind of person you would look twice at...except maybe for one factor. My height. I'm 6'8"...see, you don't believe me, do you? Well I am, and to top it all off I have attention-grabbing red hair. My eyes always seem to be squinting and people say that I always look angry. My head is more square shaped than most people's because my jaw and chin are somewhat more pronounced than the average man's. Also, I hate telling you this, but I have big lips...sort of. Most people have a smaller upper lip than a lower lip....not the case for me. I suppose it's not too noticeable, but I can't help hating it.

I'm the artist type, so I'm constantly sitting in my room drawing something or other, or occasionally I'll try my hand at writing, just for a change of pace. As is the case for this piece, although I don't usually write auto-biographical stuff....it makes me somewhat uncomfortable. That should do, I think, you have fair idea of who I am, and I'm sure that the general tone of this piece will give you some insight as to how my twisted little head works.

I had been watching her for quite some time, I had never considered actually doing anything to the girl. My morals were still that much intact at that point. Aside from that, to force myself on such a creature would have been a crime...and I don't just mean in the literal sense. She would often ride her bike past my house, wearing tight little shorts that gave me a wonderful visual of those silky thighs pumping up and down as she pedaled around the street. Sometimes she would even wear skirts that rode up around her hips while she rode. I used to watch her every single day as she rode around the street. Most times I couldn't resist grabbing hold of my weapon and rubbing myself furiously while I watched her. This went on for some time, me watching her and getting myself off alone. It wasn't until about 8 months ago that things started to develop between us.

I was sitting at the computer, shamefully looking at some pictures of girls around her age. I feel somewhat embarassed, as at this point I hadn't known her name. She was merely a body to me then. I remember seeing her riding up the street past the front yard to mine and my parents' house. I had watched her do this many times, and it seemed like she was going slower than normally, I knew something was different about that day when I saw her face. She had a bashful look on her face and I couldn't tell from where I was, but I think she might have been blushing slightly. I leaned closer to the window, turning off the computer monitor and pulling my fully erect member from my jeans. It gets to a point where it's hard work extracting that thing from one's pants, and I remember having that little problem as I tried to fish my throbbing cock from my jeans. I finally managed to extract it and lightly began stroking it as I watched her. She rode right past my house, I noticed she was in her shortest white skirt, my favorite one. It showed off most of her pale legs and hips, as it rode up further and further she appeared not to notice.

When she was just about right in front of my window her bike fell over sideways. I stood up, alarmed, about to rush out to see if she was alright. It was a good thing I didn't, I almost certainly would have run out with my manhood waving around. I'm just that forgetful. It was awestruck by the sight I saw, and I felt compelled to stroke myself harder than ever. She was laying with her tiny little butt facing me, and her skirt had ridden all the way up. The most amazing thing, however, was that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. I was presented the sight of two of the most glorious preteen globes of flesh capping two very lovely legs that were currently splayed out on the pavement in an almost submissive way. It took me a while for me to lift my eyes to her face but when I finally did look I noticed with no small amount of horror that she was looking at me with a coy smile on her little face.

I must have done a triple take upon seeing her, for she let out a small giggle and finally managed to stand back up. She began walking her bicycle back down the street where she had come, but before she disappeared from sight she gave me a small little smile and a wave. It took me several minutes to pull my jaw off the floor and regain some form of composure. I couldn't believe what had just transpired. An exhibitionist 11 year old seemed almost unthinkable at that point in my life. I knew then that I had to pursue this further. I think that some part of me knew that I was headed down a road that there was no turning back from, but I honestly didn't care.

The next day she was there again, this time in a pair of skimpy cotton shorts that clung to her curvacious bottom in a most appealing way. I stood right in the window so that she could easily see me, with my member out and pointing directly at her surprised face. I merely smiled as I took my member in my hand and began pumping up and down on the throbbing shaft. She eyed my reproductive organ for a few moments before suddenly seeming to come to her senses she rode back the way she had came. Her face was an interesting hue of red.

I was furious, and I silently cursed myself for scaring her off by acting too fast. I decided to at least wait until the next day before I started damning myself.

She didn't come.

I cursed myself. I had blown it already, just by acting too fast I had ruined what might have become a very interesting relationship with the mysterious girl down the street. I couldn't concentrate at college, my paintings looked like shit and I knew it. My mind was constantly wandering back to the girl.

It went on like that for a week or more, there was no sign of her. I was certain that I would never see her again, and my little ritual of self-manipulation was forever thrown off now that I was missing my little angel. I remember driving my car home from college one day to see her riding her bike down the street, heading towards my car. My heart started beating faster merely by looking at her, I couldn't believe how much I loved just seeing her. When I got close enough I waved...almost bashfully. I let out a visible and audible sigh of relief when she not only returned the wave but flashed me an adorable little smile.

I beamed back at her before passing and pulled into my driveway. When I walked up to my front door I noticed a small slip of paper sitting nestled in between the screen door and the doorframe. I opened the folded piece of paper to see her beautiful flowing writing, it was almost elegant and far more developed than was normal for a girl her age. It simply read.

"I've been thinking about you. Can we talk?"

There was also a phone number scrawled on the bottom of the page. I only assumed and hoped it was hers.

I regarded the note without a word for a few moments before finally looking up the street. A silly grin broke my face near in two as I headed inside. I could scarcely wait to call her. I didn't bother with the whole dating game, phone tag bullshit where the one who receives the number is supposed to wait X number of days to keep Y% of their diginity. That was just a silly formality and a pretense, I wanted to talk to her now and I wanted her to know that I wanted to talk to her. I gave her enough time to get home...or what I assumed was enough time, before I dialed the number.

So there I was, standing in the middle of my dark living room with a phone clutched in my sweaty hand. Each ring brought me that much closer to a heart attack. I felt like I was calling to ask the most popular girl in school out on a date or something. This was idiotic, here I am, a college freshman, getting nervous calling an 11 year old girl....I repeated that in my head but it didn't help any, I remained as nervous and twitchy as ever.

After what seemed an eternity of eternities she answered the phone. I knew it was her just by the sound, it was exactly what I had expected from my little angel. Clear and high and sweet like a silver bell. I only smiled at her shy "h-hello?"

I drew a little bit of solace from the fact that she was as nervous as I was. I managed to find my breath and get out a small, "hello"

So there we were on opposite ends of the phone, neither one of us really knew what to say to the other for a few moments so I decided to break the ice a little.

"Look, I'm sorry about scaring you."

"Oh no, I...I liked it..."

I laughed slightly, "I liked watching you, too. You're very pretty."

She gave a small, girlish laugh and replied shyly, "Thank you."

"So can I know your name? Mine's Joe." I said with some growing confidence.

"I'm Alice." She replied quickly. There was a long silence between us, and then she spoke up again. "Look, I know you've been watching me...and actually, I knew that you were for a long time. I've...I've seen you around and I've been thinking about you a lot and..." She cut herself off, she sounded so desperate and shy and panicked. "I was wondering if we could meet? I really want to meet you..."

I didn't reply right away, because a part of me knew that she was a naive young girl and could have been getting herself into a lot of trouble pursuing an older guy like this. I wasn't the wrong type of guy, I didn't think, but then any guy has to wonder if they're entertaining the thought of having sex with a very young girl. My instinct finally won out over my conscience and I said. "How about now?"

She gasped audibly in surprise or glee, I couldn't tell. There was definitely the hint of a squeal in there somewhere. I only managed a grin.

"Okay!" She finally said happily, "My dad won't be home for another hour so I have time."

"Mine won't be back the rest of the night, so why not come over here?"

"Okay!" She said again.

I smiled, "Alice, I feel like I should warn you against this. I mean, you're going to go to my house when you know full well what my tastes in women are."

She only laughed and hung up the phone. I was giddy with excitement as I stared expectantly out my window. It wasn't long before I saw her in her white skirt and a dark green shirt that clung to her small torso. She was fairly racing down the street, her wavy brown hair flew out behind her head as she rode right up to my front door and knocked, her smile never left her face.

I greeted her my own silly grin and let her inside the house with me. I made sure that no one saw us enter the house together and closed the door behind us. I turned on a few lights so that I could more properly see her. She was a vision with that shy little grin on her face, standing there with her arms folded in front of her, her beautiful green eyes roaming all over the place as she nervously looked around the room. I took a seat on the only suitable piece of furniture in the room, a small leather loveseat, and indicated that she come sit next to me. She did so with only a moment's hesitation.

"What do you say we skip all the pretenses and just be honest as to our intentions?" I said with a grin. She looked nervously at me but grinned back, "I know this is kind of a weird situation....for both of us....but I've been thinking about you a lot for a long time now."

"I know, I....I've been thinking about you and..." She looked down and blushed furiously.

I smiled, "I think I know what you've been doing." I said with a grin, "you've been doing what I was doing when I looked at you."

She only nodded a little, blushing even deeper.

"It's alright, that's why we're here, because we like the eachother. I know you know a little about this stuff now, and what two adults do when they like eachother."

She looked up at me and nodded, and I reached around her waist with one arm and pulled her tiny form closer to mine. She didn't resist at all but instead nestled herself slightly against my hip as I looked directly into her eyes. "I know that some people would think of this as wrong, but I've liked you for a long time now and I can't stop myself any longer."

She only nodded slightly in response, "I...I don't want you to.....to stop yourself." She said breathlessly.

I lowered my head to hers and planted a kiss on her small lips, she rose to meet it and kissed back. I felt her mouth open slightly and I did the same, her small tongue slid into my mouth as I moved against her, pressing her down into the bottom cushion as I leaned over her, the kiss between us grew more passionate, our breathing escalating and growing louder and more ragged.

I placed a hand on her knee and slowly began sliding my hand up her thigh, she only responded by spreading her legs to give me more access to her most sacred areas.

Now I don't know what any of you think, but to have a young girl submissively giving herself to you at such a tender age has got to be one of the most erotic things I have ever had the pleasure to witness. She must have been reacting on pure instinct during those first few wild moments. I remember pulling away from the kiss as my hand neared it's final destination to see her eyes half closed and glazed over with lust as I'm sure mine must have been. I felt the heat from her as I finally placed my hand on her soft and delicate mound, feeling the depression between her lips and pressing my finger slightly into it. She gasped and actually pulled my head back down to hers to meet in a kiss. Our tongues wrapped around eachother and explored the other with unrelenting passion as I began a steady rhythm on her mound. I merely rubbed my hand in slow circles against the dampening crotch of her panties.

I pulled away from the kiss again, much to her displeasure. I assured her, however, that I was going to need my mouth for something much better. She seemed to understand better than a girl her age should, and she only looked up at me with trusting eyes as I reached to the bottom of her shirt and drew it up over her head.

I cannot express in words the beauty of those budding breasts. I can only do the best I can with what little I have, needless to say they were my idea of perfect. Two small hints of breasts only just beginning to sprout from her perfect torso above a slightly round tummy. I slid my hand up her stomach and slid it over her incredibly soft and yielding breast. I gently kneaded the fleshy mound, feeling her hard pink nipple pressing into my palm. Her mouth hung open slightly as she silently watched my ministrations on her body. I gently took her nipple in between my thumb and forefinger and pinched it slightly.

"Ow!" she yelled quickly, but quickly her yells became the faintest of whispers as she whispered to herself, "ow......ow.....uhnn...ow...." in a never-ending series of lust filled remarks. She closed her eyes completely and reared her head back as I gently twisted her tiny little nubbin in my large fingers. She was totally engrossed in the sensation, and only lifted her cute little butt for me when I pulled her skirt down her small legs. She was wearing the cutest little pair of green panties, and I merely admired these for a moment before peeling them off her.

I simply love the way panties come off a girl's pussy, how the crotch always seems to be the very last part to finally come away. Perhaps it was the dampened state of Alice's mound but for whatever reason I was treated to that wonderful little show where I watched more and more of her beautiful navel reveal itself to me until the crotch of her panties pulled away, revealing her bald and beautiful little slit. I tossed her panties aside and had to admire the wonderful craftsmanship of this creature beneath me. If god exhisted, he must have been an artist. That little hairless mound, blushing pink and spread invitingly, with the merest hint of pink flesh glistening underneath and her small little clit, already quite firm and peering out from between her fleshy lips.

I lowered my mouth to her mound, wanting only to bring her pleasure at this moment. To feel her and hear her as she came for me. She lay back on the couch, her legs spread wide, as I let my tongue slide slowly up from the bottom of her slit to the top, pressing in between her labia and tasting her and finally ending on her clit, running my tongue in slow circles around it. She moaned out loud, a high, girlish noise, and placed her small hands on the back of my head. I repeated the process, licking slowly upwards and eventually settling in to a rhythmic tonguing of her pussy, paying her tiny engorged clit the most attention as I took it between my lips, and even my teeth, nibbling slightly on it, much to her surprise. She gasped as I nibbled gently on her clit, finally murmuring "harder" to me in a breathy voice. I obliged, biting down the slightest bit harder on her clit, causing her no small amount of pain as I bit down slightly.

"Owww." She groaned lustily and spread her legs even further for me. I moved my hand down that wonderfully flat tummy of hers, pressing one finger inside of her. At this point she was too far gone to protest to anything I might do to her. I pushed two fingers inside of her, reveling in the feel of her slick walls contracting around me. I had only pushed them in to the first knuckle so as not to hurt her. She only squealed slightly as I began to slowly press my fingers into her, I kept biting down on her tiny clit, occasionally giving her labia or clit a quick nip. The girl had a masochistic streak, because she would howl out "owww," and groan and grind her damp pussy onto my mouth, obviously hoping for more attention from my teeth.

I slid my fingers in and out, pressing slightly deeper each time, feeling her beginning to subconsciously thrust back on my fingers, grinding her hips onto me and arching her back. I felt her most sacred barrier resisting me, and I knew she didn't notice at all, not in her severely heightened state of arousal. I knew that I would have to time this right in order for her to permit me to do it. I kept my fingers inside of her as I positioned myself at her holy gate. I fished my throbbin member out of my pants. She opened her eyes and looked at my throbbing cock with a mixture of lust, anticipation, and fear.

Another thing that most people don't believe about me when I tell them online, is that my penis is 9 inches long when aroused. Keeping in mind that I am 6'8" it doesn't seem that unbelievable. Choose to believe or not, at the very least for the purposes of the story, try to imagine what the poor girl was willing to go through to please me and her.

Tendrils of clear pre-cum oozed down onto her navel, collecting in tiny little pools. I placed my cock head at the entrance, she looked at it with her eyes half closed. "Do it." She whispered, "I want you to do it to me, Joe."

That was more than enough for me, I began to slowly push into her. My cock head spread her pussy lips obscenely, and she chewed on her lower lip, watching as I penetrated her for the first time. She winced slightly as I inched deeper into her, her muscles tightening around me rhythmically as I invaded her depths. I pushed warmly, wetly into her until I felt her hymen. I looked down at her with tenderness in my eyes, and she returned the look and gave me the slightest of nods. I knelt down and kissed her passionately as I pressed against her hymen. She kissed back passionately, her tongue fighting with mine. She began to let out high pitched squeals of pain as I increased the pressure, but she never stopped kissing even when I finally tore through her hymen, pushing forward another three inches into her.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, her mouth open in a frozen scream, her breathing coming in shallow breaths and a few tears leaking out of the corners of her eyes.

"Alice...are you alright?" I asked, looking down at her and the blood leaking down around my shaft. Her only response was a nod and a "please"

I took her meaning and continued pushing into her, feeling more and more of her take me inside of her as I explored deep within her. Her vaginal walls contracted against me as I further invaded her.

"deep." she gasped as I continued pushing in, "is it all in?" she asked me with a hint of desperation in her voice. I continued pushing deeper within her wordlessly, I had about three inches left to go, and when she lifted her head and looked down at what was left she started breathing harder and looking up at the ceiling. "Finish it." she moaned.

I nodded and with one quick, savage thrust, finished pushing inside of her. I was now fully immersed and inside of her as she lay there, gasping. Her beautiful chest heaved as she got used to being filled. I allowed her to get used to it for a few more moments and finally began pulling out slightly. She let out a desperate "No!" but then moaned loudly when I pushed back in. I slowly pulled out of her and pushed back in, beginning a slow rhythm inside of her.

It didn't take her long to start responding and automatically thrusting her tiny hips back up at me as my thick pole slid in and out of her. Her hairless pussy swallowed me up whole as I moved slowly in and out of her, I pulled out almost all the way and plunged back, deep within her. Each inward thrust bringing the head of my cock against her cervix. I moved in and out of her, increasing my tempo as my orgasm began to build. It was indescribably tight inside of her and it felt like she was squeezing the blood out of my cock as she began approaching her own orgasm. I wanted us to come together more than anything as I began speed up even more in and out of her. The noise of my powerful thrusts filled the room. They were the obscene squelching noises that seemed to fit better in a pornographic video than in our situation, but the two of us were too fargone to care about such trivial matters as we both peaked together, her contracting wildly around my weapon and seemingly sucking me deeper into her and me erupting in a powerful tide of thick, white cum.

The two of us were sweating profusely now, and as I flipped her tiny nude form so that she was resting on top of me, I gently caressed her buttox. "Don't pull out yet," she whispered as she nuzzled against me. I only nodded and kissed her forehead softly as I felt myself gradually softening inside of her.

We lay like that for God knows how long, both of us enjoying being in eachother's presence and reveling in the scent of the other, of the feel of it. It was the first time we lay together, but we both knew that it wouldn't be the last. I finally withdrew my soft tool from her pussy, releasing a veritable flood of our mixed cum and trace amounts of her blood.

"When can I see you like this again?" Alice asked me softly, staring into my eyes as her head rested on my chest.

I smiled at her warmly and planted a soft wet kiss on her lips, the merest hint of our tongues pressing against eachother as we lay like that. "Whenever we want, my parents are going out of town this weekend." I said. She smiled back at me, "I can say I'm going to a friend's house for the weekend." She said mischeviously. I grinned back at her, the prospects of what could happen with an entire weekend with her were simply dazzling.

I finally sent her home, Lord knows how distraught she must have been with my dried cum staining the inside of her thigh and filling her up. I only smiled as he gave me a final wave, disappearing from my sight.

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Daddy's Little Girl Grows Up Fast

g_goyal2000 on Incest Stories

I can't wait to get home. As soon as the bell rings I leap out of my desk and leave my English class. I skip cheerleading practice today because I have plans to go to Brook's house where we are all going to play spin the bottle. I walk home and go straight to my room to get ready.

What should I wear? I tear off my tiny t-shirt and cutoff shorts and stand in front of my closet in my white cotton bra and panties. I catch my reflection in the mirror and notice my nipples are hard against my bra....maybe I shouldn't wear a bra to Michelle's place? So I watch myself take it off and my fourteen year old breasts jiggle as I release them. I start to touch my boobs. They are so firm and lush....my nipples are so pink. They feel so nice when I touch them.

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I hear my dad call my name downstairs...."Tiffany?" Oh no...I forgot to give him a hug when I got in....He hates it when I forget and I love to give him a hug...My dad is so wonderful and strong...He can lift me up and swing me around...He is like superman to me....I know I will never find someone as amazing as he is....My mom is so lucky, but she is always out of town...Poor Dad...he works so hard all day and has no wife to come home to....I bet he really looks forward to my hugs...."Hold on Dad!" I yell as I quickly scan my closet and find a perfect short black skirt...I slip off my panties and put the skirt on in a hurry then reach for my hot pink halter...

My door flies open. My daddy barges in. "DAD! I am getting dressed!!" I hold the halter up to cover my breasts. My daddy stops cold. His eyes rake over me and I see his face flush. "You're not leaving the house dressed like that!" he exclaims.

I look down at my tiny skirt showing off a generous amount of my thighs. I know it makes me look incredibly sexy and that is exactly why I wanted to wear it. "Yes I am, Daddy!"

He walks threateningly towards me. His eyes darken in anger and he points his finger as he says..."No you won't Tiffany! Do you know what the boys will think if they see you in that?"...he looks me over once more...slower this time and his eyes rest on my barely covered breasts. My stomach flips in excitement. Whoa...Why am I get horney looking at my daddy...It's true he is majorly hot...All my friends think so....and when they come over they always flirt with him. Just the other day Pamela was batting her eyelashes at him while she said "Sean, are you going to come to the football games and watch us cheer? We love to see you in the stands." I remember the way he looked at her making me so jealous...He kept staring as she bent over on purpose, to expose her big breasts falling out of her top...I quickly got her to leave....he's my daddy and I only want him giving me attention....and now he was giving me his full attention and I couldn't help but start to feel warm all over.

He looks into my eyes and sees the lust there....and walks slowly toward me as he says..."I think you need to be punished...you need a good spanking"...he grabs the halter from my hands and flings it to the ground...my pretty tits are exposed and my nipples get so hard they feel like they are going to pop. My daddy looks down at them and I see his sexy hazel eyes growing dark with desire. He pulls me to him and my breasts brush against his chest...."Oh Daddy," I say with pure wanton.....he says, "You can't stop me....there's no avoiding it now"...as he sits on my bed and pulls me over his knee....I can't believe he was going to spank me! He hasn't done that since I was seven when I was caught watching him and mommy have sex.....I remember thinking what it would feel like to be mommy...I didn't understand it much back then but that memory stayed with me and the first time I played with my clit I thought about Daddy and how his strong body slammed into mommy so rough and hard. I still get wet thinking about it now. His body was hot and sweat pored off him while he moaned as he came in her...I loved to watch his butt as it tightened and how hard he grabbed mommy's big breasts...My daddy is so powerful and my mommy was going crazy as he fucked her hard....but boy did I get punished when they found me hiding in their closet watching...and now seven years later, my dad wants to spank me again....I don't think so!

"No!!!" I scream as I struggle to get off his lap. His strong arms hold me down and I realize there is no way to escape his grasp. I try to cry but he tells me to stop the crocodile tears so I struggle some more as his hand slaps hard on my bottom. All my struggling lifts my skirt higher and higher until it is bunched around my waist and my bare ass is exposed. "Why aren't you wearing panties?!" my dad yells.... I stop struggling and my daddy slaps his hand down on the naked skin and it starts to sting...I cry out in pain...."Never disobey me!" he says...."Okay," I say submitting to him...what was I thinking... I knew my daddy would never let me leave the house dressed like I was... was I really just dressing up for him? I feel so confused as my daddy starts to rub my sore bottom and I can feel his huge cock harden underneath me. I feel wetness between my legs and my clit swell.

He starts to caress my bare ass and squeeze it. "Maybe I should show you what those boys would want to do to you if they saw you dressed that way."..."Okay," I say, wanting him to show me....He lets his hands slide between my legs and feels the wetness there. He inserts a finger inside me. "Yes," I moan in pleasure. "Oh Baby girl, you are so tiny and pretty," he says. I'm still thrown over his lap as he starts to finger my little pussy..."Daddy makes you so wet." "Yes you do Daddy." "Do you want Daddy to teach you." "Yes please," I say. He takes his fingers out of me and lifts me up so I am sitting on his lap facing him. My tiny black skirt still bunched up around my naked teen body. "Are you sure?" he asks. I nod my head yes and I kiss him on the mouth. As I pull back from the kiss the reaches his hand behind my head and pushes my head back to him. He starts kissing me deeply and roughly. I've never been kissed this way before. It feels so good and daddy starts to touch my boobs, gracing over my nipples and kneading them hard.

He pushes me down on the bed and stands above me. He is so glorious as he towers over me. He sheds his clothes as I gaze adoringly at his magnificent body. His cock stands so tall and thick. I am afraid of it, but excited by it at the same time. "I want you Daddy," I say. "And you will have me," he says and he rips my skirt off from around my waist. "Daddy?" "Yes baby?" "I've wanted you since I was seven years old." My daddy looks at me in surprise. "If only I had known," he said. He traces my lips with his finger. "You are so beautiful Tiffany. I don't like hurting you and this is going to hurt at first, but I promise I'll stop if you don't like it." I look up at my amazing daddy and say, "I know I'll love it Daddy because it's you." "Ahhhh sweet baby girl you are so precious," he says as he starts to trail kisses all over my body. He puts his face between my legs and begins to kiss my young cunt, then he starts to lick the teeny clit and I begin to moan with pleasure and arch towards his tongue. He places his finger inside me as well and my body begins to tremble. I feel the greatest feeling building inside me and I burst with it. "Dadddddddddddy," I scream out as I orgasm hard, my body rocking back and forth in rhythm with his finger inside me. He looks up at me and smiles slowly. His sexy smile makes my clit swell again wanting him more than ever.

"Now it's time to teach you how to touch a man," he tells me. "Okay Daddy," I nod my head as he pulls me up. "Get on your knees sweetheart." I crouch before him rubbing my breasts on his hard cock on my way down. His big shaft is staring me in the face and I can't help but touch it. "Yes," he says. I start to squeeze it hard. "No, no, no!" he says. "Gently." He guides my hand in a rhythm around his thick cock. "I love the way it feels," I say. "Me too baby." He guides me faster and faster and I can feel it growing even harder and bigger. He takes my hand away. "Good girl. Now open your mouth real wide." I lick my sweet lips and open my mouth as wide as I can as he shoves his big dick into it. My mouth stretches wide to accommodate him. He tells me to suck like I am sucking on a straw and I do and I can taste some cum dripping out, so salty and so sweet. I look up as I keep sucking. My daddy looks so hot as he closes his eyes and enjoys my mouth. I love my daddy so very much!

My daddy looks down to see my face as I suck. He smiles and tells me what a good girl I am. I hope he knows what a good daddy he is. He always gives me everything I want and now he is giving me what I want most.

Daddy takes his cock out of my mouth and tells me to get back on the bed with my back facing up. I do it. He starts to rub his cock on my ass and in between my butt cheeks. You are so cute baby girl he says in amazement...he places his finger at my teeny ass hole and pushes it in. "Oh!" I exclaim. He takes it out. It's too soon for that," he says, "maybe next time." "Turn over."

I turn over, my breasts jiggling as I do. He lies on top of me and kisses me over and over again. I can feel his cock getting so hard against my inner thigh. Then he places his cock at my tiny pussy hole and starts to push in slowly and I feel pain as he rips his way inside me but I still want him more than anything I have ever wanted! He kisses me as he starts to thrust harder. I place my arms tightly around him and wrap my legs around him too, squeezing him deep inside me. Tears are streaming down my cheeks in pain. "Are you okay?" he asks. "Yes," I nod...and I am. As my daddy fucks me harder and faster, the pain starts to dissipate and is replaced by the greatest pleasure I have ever felt. I start to moan and writhe beneath him. "That's it...that's my baby girl...can you feel Daddy's big cock inside you." "Yes Daddy," I shout as my orgasm builds and explodes. I tremble with every wave of pleasure and my tight twat contracts around my daddy's big cock.

Daddy looks down at me as he pumps me hard...his eyes are dark with lust and love and he shoves deeper and deeper into me. "I love this Daddy." "Me too," he says and he starts to go even faster and harder, pounding my small body with his giant rod. "Yes Daddy," I say as my body starts to tremble again. "I'm going to cum inside my little baby." "Yes Daddy, please fill me up with your seed." Daddy tightens up and shoots off like a rocket inside me as I orgasm again. I feel his warm seed shooting inside me. The sensation is amazing and I know I never want it to end.

"Did you like it sweetie?" Daddy asks as he pulls out and lays next to me, scooping me into his arms. "I loved it," I say. Our hearts are still racing and we lay together until the beat returns to normal. "I feel so wet," I say. Daddy looks between my legs. "I made you bleed some, baby." You're so small and since Daddy is so big I tore your tiny cherry." Daddy stares at my cunt for a long time. "It's so perfect and tiny," he says as he caresses it. "It's sore Daddy." He kisses it and then comes up to lay next to me. "All better?" "Yes Daddy," I say, "You make everything better." He kisses me deeply on the mouth again and holds me so tight.

"Um...Daddy? Can we keep doing this?" "Only if you want to," Daddy says. "Well I do want to Daddy, everyday." "Then yes, baby, we can do this everyday." I rest my little head across his broad, strong chest and drift off to sleep, dreaming of my perfect daddy.

- The End

What To Tell My Daughter

trainman1 on Cheating Stories

          This is mostly a true story.  Names, places, and some ages have been changed.  No illegal acts were committed. If you like this story, please write at tellme8888@aol.com.  I can give you some additional details to the story.

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What To Tell My Daughter

Chapter 1

          There I sat, at the kitchen table, looking into the eyes of my 14 year old daughter.  Twenty minutes ago she walked into the basement and saw something I had hoped nobody would ever find out about.  She was supposed to be in school for another 2 hours.

          “I know that you’re confused and upset.  But I will try to explain, if you will let me” I told her.

          “What is there to explain?  I saw my mother, naked in the basement, getting her brains fucked out!  I saw you cheating on my father.  I saw you begging a black man the fuck you” she yelled at me.

          “How could you do that?  Hell, you won’t even let me date a black person!  And there you were fucking one” she continued.

          “It’s not that simple.  It’s never that simple” I said.  “Sit back down and I will tell you the whole story.  It’s worse that even you might think.”  “How the hell did I let this get this out of control?”

          It was hard looking at my daughter at that moment.  She was so much like me, something I had always been proud of.  Both of us were the same size and shape.  At 5’1” and 110 lbs we both were in very good shape.  We both had long blond hair.  My breast and butt are a little bigger than Cindy, but she turns a lot of heads with what she has, even at 14. 

          With a tear in her eye, she sat back down and told me to try and explain what I was doing.  I told her that I would start with some basic history.  I knew that she knew most of this stuff, but I needed a starting place that would help her see how this all got started.

          She already knew that her father was raised in this neighborhood.  She knew that this house was his boyhood home.  She also knew that his parents, her grandparents, were killed in a car wreck when she was 3 years old.  They had left us the house.  I told her that, at that time, we weren’t poor but getting this house made all the difference for us.  It was paid off, so we saved a lot of money each month.  It meant that I didn’t have to work while you and were so young.

          At that point I moved into details she knew very little about.  I told her that the neighborhood had changed a lot from when your father was a boy.  The neighborhood was an even mix of black and white and was considered upper middleclass.  When we moved back to the neighborhood it was mostly black and was now a rather poor place to be.  I explained to her that I had not been raised around anything other that white people.  I wasn’t sure what we getting ourselves into.

          Your father knew enough of the locals to feel comfortable here.  He told me that the rules in a place like this were very simple.  If the people in this neighborhood liked you they would go out of their way to be friendly.  If they didn’t like you, thought that you might be prejudice, or were scared of them, then they could make your life a living hell.  Just relax.  They’re people, simple as that.

          He was right.  We met several nice couples but it seemed that it was mostly the men in the neighborhood that came around to visit with your father.  I got comfortable about everything except one.  I told her that one of her father’s oldest friends kept hitting on me.  He made it very clear that he would like to “welcome me to the neighborhood, the black kind of way.”  I didn’t know what that meant exactly, but I wasn’t interested.

          I followed your father’s advice and did everything I could to say no, but to not piss him off.  He was a very important man around here.  I wanted no trouble.  I would put him off by asking him things like “what would your wife say” or “I feel very welcome here with things the way they are”.

          I explained to Cindy that she had just turned 5 and was starting a special pre-school program we found for her.  Cindy said that she remembered that school and how much she loved it.  I told her that this was when the trouble and the mistakes started.

Chapter 2

          We were attending a block party on a Saturday night to celebrate the end of summer.  All the parents had gotten together and hired several babysitters to watch all of the kids so that the parents could drink, party, and stay out as late as we wanted.  It was so much fun.  I guess I had a few drinks.  I wasn’t drunk or anything, just feeling good.  Your father was past feeling good, he was flying high.

          That was when Bob, Mr. Johnson, started in on me again.  I was getting very tired of this.  So instead of being nice I just, point blank, asked him what it was going to take to get him to stop hitting on me.  He was a little surprised by my outburst.  He recovered quickly and told me that if I would have sex with him just once that he would stop.  He looked like he meant it.  I don’t know why I said yes to him, but I just wanted the harassment to stop.

          Cindy asked me why I hadn’t told Dad what was going on.  I told her that I had told him on several occasions.  He told me to be firm, but friendly when telling him I wasn’t interested.  Your father said he would talk to him but Bob used to bully your dad when he was in school.  I think your father was a little afraid of him.  Bob did a lot for your father, when he wanted too.  I don’t think he ever did talk to him, which only encouraged Bob all the more.

          After I realized what I had agreed to, I went to find your father to help me.  He was so messed up that he was no help at all.  I had no choice but to let Bob have his way with me or really piss him off.  I was so scared.

          Bob came and took me by the arm and lead me back to our house.  Most of the men sitting around with your father saw this and just smiled.  I think they knew what was about to happen. 

          When we got back to our house Bob asked me what room would be best?  I told him about the basement.  We had a bedroom set up for visitors down there.  It was much but it would do.  When we reached the bottom of the stairs Bob turned me around and kissed me.  He held me tight with one hand and started undressing me with the other.  I was so scared.  I just stood there while he stripped me naked.

          He carried me to the bed and laid me down.  We didn’t have a lot of time so there wasn’t much foreplay.  He spread my legs and started eating my pussy.  Bob was 6’4” and weighed at least 225 lbs.  He could easily eat my pussy and reach his hands up and play with my breasts and nipples. 

          Cindy asked me why I was going into all of the gross details.  I replied that if she wanted to really understand what she saw downstairs then she would need to know these facts.  She shook her head and I continued.  I told her that there were a couple of details that she needed to remember about me. The first was that your father was a very good lover.  He knew just how to make a woman feel. He also had a nice size cock.  He had 8” and really knew how to use it.  I thought I was the luckiest woman in the world.  The second fact you need to know is that I go totally nuts went I have my pussy eaten.  To me it is the best part of sex.  I get lost in my emotions.  It makes me so hot.

          So, here Bob was eating my pussy and playing with my boobs.  I came in less than a minute and kept cuming until he stopped eating me.  I was half drunk and horny as hell.  I needed sex!

          Bob stood up and took off his close.  I had always wondered if the stories about black men true.  Well, when Bob removed his pants and underwear I found out that those stories were true.  Bob was as big as your father but he wasn’t hard yet.  He walked over to the edge of the bed and pulled my face to his cock.  I was so horny I didn’t care.  I opened my mouth and sucked him in.  He started to grow the second my tongue touched his cock.  It grew and grew.  I later found out later that Bob’s cock was 12 ½” long and as big around as a beer can.  When he was hard I could only get the head of his cock in my mouth.

          Bob removed his cock from my mouth and climbed onto the bed with me.  I told him I didn’t think I could handle his cock.  He laughed and said most women say that but as long as he goes slow I would be fine.  I was so wet from him eating me and me cumming that it didn’t take much effort for Bob to get the head of his cock into my pussy.  I really knew I was in for a real fucking as he inched his way into my pussy.  I had the most intense orgasm before he got half of that monster in me.  He really started to push his way into me and began to pump in and out.  Each time he pumped in he went a little deeper.

          I was moaning and screaming with pleasure and pain.  He finally got all of his cock in me.  I couldn’t believe that it would fit.  He really started to pound my poor pussy.  I lost count on the number of orgasms I had.  Bob wasted little time in cumming.  He filled my pussy with tons of cum.  We lay together for a few minutes to get our breath back.  When Bob pulled out of me my pussy made funny noises. 

          Bob got up and started getting dressed.  I still couldn’t move.  Bob said he would see me back at the party and disappeared up the stairs.  What Bob and I didn’t know was that Dwayne, Mr. Allen, had snuck down stairs and had watched Bob fuck me.  I needed a minute to recover and laid my head back and closed my eyes.  I thought Bob had come back for seconds when I felt someone climb onto the bed.  My legs were still hitched up and he had easy access to my pussy.  He entered my pussy and filled me up in one stroke.  He started pounding my pussy good and hard.  It took no time before I started cumming again.  I opened my eyes and was shocked to find that it wasn’t Bob fucking me.  Dwayne was working my pussy over good.  Again I lost count of the number of orgasms I had.  My mind wanted him to stop; my body was hoping he would never stop.  I kept hearing someone begging Dwayne to pound my pussy.  IT WAS ME.

          Dwayne came quickly and pulled out of me.  He dressed and left before I could recover and start complaining.  I was drunk, somewhat in shock, and total fucked out, and exhausted.  I made myself get up.  I worked my way slowly to my bedroom.  I tried to take a shower but my legs just would work well enough.  I gave up and just went to bed, naked and leaking.

          A few minutes later I awoke to noises coming up the stairs.  It was Bob and his son Charlie bringing your father home.  They laid him on the bed and turned to leave.  I told Bob that I needed to talk to him and asked him to call me on Monday morning.  He smiled back at me.  I know he thinks I want another ride, but I wanted to tell him about Dwayne.

Chapter 3

          The next morning was Sunday.  We were able to sleep late because the babysitters were not supposed to bring the kids home until around .  I worked on fixing breakfast, but it wasn’t easy.  I had a mild headache from the beer.  But the rest of me was a total wreck.  My legs felt like I had run 10 miles.  My pussy was so sore that I couldn’t touch it.  My stomach area hurt too from all of the powerful orgasms.  I couldn’t be sure, but I had lost count at 15 orgasms in 45 minutes.  I would swear that the whole thing was a dream if it weren’t for the pain.  It had hurt so bad to pee that morning that I put off taking a shower.  I knew that I smelled of sex.  I had dried cum streaks all the way down to my knees.  Those two black men must have shot a gallon of cum inside me.

          Your father wasn’t in any shape to notice my condition.  His headache was massive.  He walked around the house all day long with sunglasses on and an ice pack on his head.  I told Cindy that she got such a laugh at the two of us.  She had found ways to make loud noises just to watch her father jump.  The day past quickly and uneventfully.

          The next morning I got you ready for school and your father took you on his way to work.  I was glad that I didn’t have to get dressed and go out.  I was still sore and tried not to walk around too much.  I also wanted to call Bob.  I thought it would be a good idea to tell him about Dwayne.  I didn’t know what to expect but I hoped Bob could help stop Dwayne from shooting off his mouth.

          Just as I was picking up the phone to call Bob there was a knock at the back door.  I looked out the window and say that it was Bob.  I let him in, half expecting him to try and get in my pants again.  I couldn’t have been more wrong.  Bob looked very upset and start telling me how sorry he was about Saturday night.  He said that he wasn’t sorry that we had sex, that he wasn’t sorry that he had been dogging me about it for months, but he was sorry that I had agreed to do it just to get rid of him.  He explained that he had never forced anyone into having sex with him.  He kept saying that he was sorry.  It was clear that he didn’t know anything about Dwayne.

          I stopped Bob and told him that Saturday night was in the past.  I said that it couldn’t happen again but that I had enjoyed it much more than I should have.  Bob smiled until I told him that Dwayne had watched us and that he had fucked me after he had left.  Bob went nuts.  I told him that it hadn’t been rape exactly, but that it wasn’t something that I had wanted to happen.  He had taken advantage of the situation and I was scared that he would come back wanting to do it again.  I told him that while my mind was saying no, my body begged him to never stop.  I didn’t know how to live with that fact, but I couldn’t let that happen again.

          Bob told me that the best thing to do was to let him handle it.  Dwayne had a big mouth and probably already told all his buddies what had happened.  Bob said that the good thing about it was that nobody believed that big mouth.  Bob said that he would talk to Dwayne but that the best thing to do for now was nothing.  I really didn’t have a choice but to let Bob handle.

          I asked Bob what this protection was going to cost me.  He looked hurt, but responded by saying that he had told me that he would never do anything with me again that I didn’t ask him to do.  He got up and left without saying another word.

          I thought everything had gone back to normal.  Nothing happened for the next four days.  I had left several messages for Bob to thank him for his efforts.  He didn’t return my calls.  I found out on Thursday night from your father that he had gone out of town for a few days.  I only hoped he had talked to Dwayne before he left.

Chapter 4

          On Friday morning, around , I was in the basement doing the laundry.  I heard a knock on the basement door and I opened it.  It was Dwayne and one of his loser friends Tom.  I never knew Tom’s last name.  Dwayne just walked in past me without even saying hello.  He looked pissed off.  He ordered me to tell Tom that he had fucked me on Saturday night.  I played dumb.  That only pissed him off more.  He yelled that nobody believed him.  I asked him why they should believe such a lie.

          Dwayne said that I had loved it and had begged him to keep doing it.  He said that everybody would believe him after today, he had a witness.  Tom looked shocked at that and wanted nothing to do with what Dwayne had planned.  But he didn’t leave either.  He just watched as Dwayne pinned me against the wall and started undressing me.  He was so big and tall.  All he had to do was to grab both of my wrists with one hand and lift me almost off the ground.  He used the other hand to strip me naked.  I fought as hard as I could but it was useless.  As soon as I was completely naked Dwayne picked me up and carried me over to the same bed that he had fucked me on Saturday night.  I begged him to stop but he didn’t care.  He climbed on top of me in a 69 position and began eating my pussy.  He kept trying to stick his cock in my mouth but I managed to avoid it, for a while.

          I reminded Cindy how I reacted to having my pussy eaten.  I had a tear in my eye as I told her this.  I tried so hard to fight him off and to not give in.  I told her that it pissed me off when men seem to think that women became babbling idiots when you get them naked.  But I couldn’t help how my body reacts to oral sex.  The more he ate me the less I complained and the more I moaned.  The more I moaned the easier it was for Dwayne to get his cock into my mouth.  When he managed to get it inside real deep it wasn’t going to come out until he wanted it too.  I kept turning my head from side to side to try and get his cock out of my mouth.  But the more I move my head the more of a blow job I was giving him.  When I stopped thrashing my head around he start moving his hips and fucked his cock into my mouth.

          I lost track of time, but it couldn’t have been long before I cam for the first time.  It was very intense.  A minute or two later a second and stronger orgasm hit me.  I almost passed out.  It was Dwayne’s movements that brought me back to reality.  He was about to cum in my mouth and I knew there wasn’t anything I could do about it.  I also knew that I was going to have to swallow his cum because there was no way to get his cock out of my mouth or any way to spit it out.  His cum hit the back of my throat. He kept cumming.  He filled what little room there was left in my mouth and I had to swallow in order to breath.  But once I started swallowing I had to keep swallowing.  He shot at least 8 or 9 times into my mouth.  I was swallowing the last of his cum when my third orgasm ripped through me.  When we were done cuming we both just lay there motionlessly.

          I felt a second set of hands start to move me as Dwayne climbed off of my body.  I was moved up onto my hands and knees.  I don’t know when or what part of what just happened that gave Tom the idea that I was having a good time.  But when I opened my eyes to see who was moving me I say that Tom had removed his clothes and was now putting his cock in my face.  He wasn’t as big as Bob or Dwayne.  His cock was about 10” long and skinner.  I had no intention of sucking his cock.  I just wanted this mess to stop.  I kept my mouth closed as best I could.  But Dwayne did me in when he stuck his hardening cock into my pussy from the other end.  My mouth shot open to let out a cry of pain and pleasure.  But as soon as my mouth opened it was filled.

          My pussy was still tight, but not as bad as Saturday night.  Dwayne went deeper with each stroke until he had his entire cock in me.  It still blew my mind that anyone could get a fat 12” cock all the way into my tiny pussy.  But I felt his balls hitting my clit each time he pounded into me.  Tom was trying to do the same with my mouth.  He kept pushing deeper until I would gag.  It didn’t take long before I was cumming again.  Tom took full advantage also.  He really pushed hard with his cock into my mouth.  The next thing I knew my nose was buried in pubic hair and his balls were hitting my chin.  I heard him tell Dwayne that he was in all the way, that “the bitch is deep throating me”.  That must have excited Dwayne, because both men pounded my pussy and throat.  It felt really weird having a cock in my throat.  I could feel every inch of it.  I knew he was ready to cum before he did.  I couldn’t taste anything but I still felt the need to swallow. 

          As soon as Tom finished he pulled out.  Another orgasm hit me and Dwayne followed it by cumming himself.  I was wasted and couldn’t move if I wanted to.  I felt Dwayne pull out of my soaked pussy.  Tom wasted no time filling me back up.  He was different though.  He would fuck for a minute and then pull completely out.  When he was out he would rub his cock on my clit and on my asshole.  I had no idea what he was doing until he started pushing the head of his cock into my asshole.  All of his other movements had been aimed at getting my asshole lubed up for him.  I begged for him to stop.  The pain was unbelievable.  He just kept going deeper with each stroke.  I knew he was all the way in when he started to pound me.  My legs gave way and he fell on top of me.  I thought I would die and was never so glad when he cam and pulled out of my ass.

          Dwayne and Tom continued to take turns on me all morning long.  They each fucked me three times and shot off into my mouth two more times.  My ass had been fucked, as had my throat.  I may have missed a few but I made sure to keep count of the number of orgasms I had.  If my memory was correct I came 17 times in the three hours that these two men fucked me.  I was embarrassed at how my body had reacted to this assault.  But on the other hand I had never felt so alive.  The only reason they stopped was because of the time.  They knew that school was about to let out and parents had to be parents, including them.  They got dressed quickly.  Tom thanked me, if you can believe that.  Dwayne just smacked my on the ass and said I would see him soon.  I looked at the clock and realized that I had 30 minutes to get cleaned up and to pick you up from the school.  I don’t know how I managed it, but I did.  Nobody seemed to notice anything different about me.  All I knew was that I needed to get through the rest of this day and find Bob ASAP.

Chapter 5

          Bob called me on Sunday afternoon.  I told him that Dwayne and paid me another visit and that he had brought company.  I could tell that Bob was pissed even though he was quite on the phone.  He told me he would take care of it.  He was cussing as he hung up the phone.

          On Monday morning Bob showed up at the back door.  I asked him inside but he said I needed to come outside with him for a minute.  As we came around the back of the garage I say Dwayne being held my two other men.  Bob and Dwayne were very big men but these two guys were awesome.  Both were at least 6’7” tall and weighed more than 300 pounds.  Dwayne looked scared.

          Bob asked Dwayne if there was something he wanted to say to me.  He told me that he was sorry about Saturday and Friday.  He said that he would not be bothering me anymore.  Before I could answer Bob said “I’m sure that you won’t.  But to make sure you don’t forget or that any of your stupid friends decides to pay the lady a visit let me make sure you remember”.  With that, the other two young men started beating the hell out of Dwayne.  I tried to get Bob to stop them, but he said that I didn’t understand the streets.  This message needed to be sent.  Or would you rather have black men knocking on your door ever day looking for a quick fuck?  I wanted neither and managed to get Bob to stop the beating.

          Bob got into Dwayne’s face and told him that I belonged to him and nobody touched his woman but him.  Dwayne shook his head in acknowledgement and ran out as soon as he was freed.  Bob thanked his helpers and walked back inside with me.  I was pissed at what Bob had told Dwayne.  I don’t belong to anybody except your father.  He explained that it was the only way to protect me now that Dwayne’s stories had a witness.  He said it wasn’t any big deal.  Just agree to have lunch out in public every so often and everybody will believe what I told Dwayne.

          Bob was right about a lot of things.  The whistles and catcalls stopped when I was out shopping.  There were no other surprise visitors.  And it was kind of nice having a simple lunch out with Bob every other week.  Everything at home was ok too.  I told Cindy that she was loving school.  Your father was happy at work and at home.  The only problem I had was that I was horny all the time.  I made love with your father every night for the next two weeks.  I couldn’t get enough.  The sex was good, but it wasn’t the same.  I told Cindy that this is what I meant when I said that “when you open the Pandora’s Box you can’t close it back up”. 

          I explained that I had had sex four times, on two days with black men, and had cum more times on those occasions that I had in years.  I also explained that I had never had such strong orgasms until then.  Sex with your father was great and I did cum.  But it was a plain vanilla kind of orgasm.  I used my fingers to get off almost every day.  I think that was why I enjoyed having lunch with Bob.  There was always a possibility that I would have a big black cock inside me again.  It never happened and I always felt guilty, but it didn’t change things.

          Things changed for me on a Saturday morning about two weeks later.  I was buying the groceries at the local market.  I didn’t like the look at the zucchini that was on the shelf.  Robbie was a young black kid that worked in the produce department.  He was about 18 and was very good looking.  I knocked on the produce department door and stuck my head through.  I asked Robbie if he had anything fresher.  He told me to come on back and he would show me what they had in the cooler.  It was innocent enough until I noticed that he had a huge lump in the front of his pants.  He didn’t say or do anything, but I couldn’t seem to take my eyes off of it.  I guess I had a weird look on my face because Robbie asked me if I was ok.  I surprised myself with my answer.  I told him that I was ok, but told him that I should be the one asking him that question.  I smiled and pointed at his hardon.  I am normally not that bold, but I was getting horny just looking at it.

          I didn’t know that a black man could blush but there was no mistaking it.  Robbie was lost for words.  He tried to apologize and actually looked scared.  I asked him what had gotten him hard like that.  He said that he had heard all of the stories and begged me not to tell Mr. Johnson.  He was really scared.  There was something about this situation that turned me on.  The two previous occasions had not been my idea, not within my control.  Here, I was in total control.  I toyed with Robbie.  I asked him if I could see his cock.  I thought he was going to turn and run, but I grabbed his arm and made him stay.  I unzipped his short pants and reached in to fish out his cock.  He was so hard that I had to unbuckle his shorts and pulled them and his underwear down in order to get his cock free.

          I told Cindy that I could only guess, but that his cock appeared to be bigger than your father’s and Tom’s.  It was not as big as Bob or Dwayne, which would make Robbie’s cock was about 11”.  It felt silky to the touch, but very very hard.  The more I touched it the more uncomfortable Robbie got.  I told Cindy that I now know that this is why I was acting that way.  I needed to be in control of something.  Combined with my continuous horny state and this all made sense.  You should have seen the look on his face when I put as much of his cock into my mouth as I could.  I started to move my mouth up and down.  He moaned and then said that he didn’t understand.  Mr. Johnson said to leave you alone.  I stopped sucking long enough to tell Robbie that this was my idea.  I told him that the stories he had heard were most likely true, but I was forced to participate.  I told him that Bob won’t hurt him as long as he keeps his mouth shut and I don’t tell him. 

          I went back to sucking on Robbie’s cock.  He relaxed enough to put his hands on the back of my head and started pumping.  Being young and oversexed, it took Robbie no time to fill my mouth with cum.  I swallowed as much as I could but some leaked from both sides of my mouth.  I stood up and wiped my face clean while Robbie regained his composure.  I told him that I wished I had time for him to fuck me but that we both had things to do.  I told him he would get a chance later.  With that, I picked up a fresh zucchini and left the produce cooler.  I quickly finished my shopping and returned home.  As soon as the food was put away I went up stair to make myself cum.  I sure was glad I hadn’t forgotten about the zucchini.  It felt wonderful.

Chapter 6

          As soon as I saw you and your father I felt like such a slut.  I had no idea why I was acting that way.  I love you and your father.  I didn’t want to cheat on him or endanger our life together by causing your father to divorce me.  But I wanted to cum like I had cum before.  It wasn’t that your father didn’t take care of me sexually.  I needed something he couldn’t give me.  Until today I had managed to fight these urges.  I didn’t know what I would do next.  I didn’t trust myself.  It was all I could do to make sure that the two of you didn’t see my panic.

          What I needed was someone to talk to about this.  The only person I could think of was my old college roommate.  She was a good friend and I trusted her to keep her mouth shut.  She had screwed around quite a bit back in college.  I also knew that she had fucked a few black guys too.  I was lucky in that she hadn’t moved too far away.  She lived in a small town about an hour away.  I called her and set up a meeting for the next weekend.  I told your father that I would be sending the night and getting caught up with old times.  The truth was that I wasn’t sure how long it would take to take this out or how much free time she would have.  She was married and had two little boys.

          I arrived at Paula’s house at the following Saturday.  I spent some time with her family, getting to know her husband and kids.  Later that afternoon Paula and I went out shopping.  We found a nice quite place at a restaurant she knew, so that we could talk.  I told here everything that had happened in the last few weeks.  She took in my story and just smiled at me when I had finished.  She knew that I had been tight legged in school.  She found it quite funny that I had found the pleasures a black cock could bring.  She wasn’t much help to start with.  After she got over her laughter, she did help me talk it out.  She said that it had been difficult trying to stop fucking around when she got married.  She said that two things had helped her let it go.  The first was that she had screwed around enough that it wasn’t new anymore.  She said it was still fun, but she had regained some control over when and with whom she would mess around with.  The second thing was that she had met her husband during that same time period.  He knew what she was doing and loved her anyway.  She stopped messing around because she wanted too, not because he made her.  He wanted her to quit, but left it up to her as to how and when to make it happen.

          I asked her if she regretted having to stop.  She said that she would be lying if she said she would love to have a nice big black cock between her legs again.  She said that she wouldn’t do anything to spoil what she has now.  That made me feel better, that there was a light at the end of the tunnel.  But what was I going to do about my situation?

          Paula said that I was going to have to live out some of my feelings.  She said that she could see how upset I was.  I told Cindy that Paula could tell how much I loved her and her father.  However, she said that I had experienced something special.  Those black men had made me cum so often and so hard.  I hadn’t responded like that to sex with anyone else.  She said that those experiences were too new and would be almost impossible to ignore.  She said I would have to work my way through this, one way or the other.  She said that there was one fact that I wasn’t going to get away from.  That fact was that I enjoyed the sex and that I would continue cheating until I had worked all these feelings out.  If I acknowledged that I enjoyed having sex with those men, then I would gain some control over this and I might not get caught.  If I denied my feelings, or tried to ignore them, I would have no control over what might happen.  No control means that I would, sooner or later, get caught.  We called it a day.  I had a lot to think about.

Chapter 7

          By the time I got home my head was spinning.  I had spent most of my free time thinking about what Paula had said.  I couldn’t tell if she was making sense or I was going crazy.  The only thing that was worse than my confusion was how horny I was, all the time.  Your father screwed me three times that Sunday and I wanted more.  I fingered myself two more times and was begging for more.  I hardly slept that night.

          The next morning I decided to call Bob and get myself properly fucked.  He couldn’t get over here fast enough.  I hadn’t told why I needed to see him.  I guess he thought some other asshole was making a pass and he was going to have to kill the dumb bastard.  I wished I had a camera with me when I told him that I was horny and wanted to fuck.

          After he got over the shock of what I had said, he scooped me up in his arms and took me to the basement.  He almost ripped my clothes off.  I guess he thought that I would change my mind if he didn’t get me naked fast enough.  I blinked twice and I was naked, on my back, legs spread, and Bob’s head was buried in my pussy.  I cam almost immediately.

          Bob wanted to mount me right after eating me, but I stopped him.  I had actually enjoyed sucking Robbie’s cock so much that I pulled Bob to the head of the bed and took in as much of his cock as my mouth would allow.  I had forgotten how big he really was.  I had three inches of his cock in my mouth and had both of my hands stroking him, at the same time.  He must have been very excited because it took no time for him to fill my mouth with cum.  I swallow as fast as I could but more ran down my chin than went down my throat.

          I told Cindy that when her father finished having sex he would go limp.  That was normal.  But Bob stayed hard.  He mounted me a little too quickly and the pain was awesome.  He couldn’t control himself.  The first time he fucked me he took lots of time getting his huge cock into me.  Not this time, he was all the way inside me in thirty seconds.  I loosened up quickly.  All those other cocks had done their damage.  God, I love how big his cock was and how full I felt.  He pounded my poor pussy.  I would have been moaning like hell but every time he slammed into me it took my breath away.  I tried to keep count of my orgasms but that was a waste of time.  It felt like it was one long intense explosion.  I had three of those type explosions before Bob pumped my belly full of cum.

          While I knew he hadn’t fucked me for an hour, it sure felt like it.  We lay together until we could catch our breath.  I was surprised that his cock stayed inside my pussy even as it went soft.  After we had rested for a few minutes, Bob wanted to talk.  He wanted to know what had changed.  He said that he was surprised to hear from me and was shocked when he had heard me ask him to fuck me.  I explained about what I had been going through the last few weeks.  I also explained about my visit to Paula.  He laughed when I told him about Robbie.  I told him that I was going to play this out and see where it goes.  I thought my sex life was great until I had a giant black pole stuck into my pussy.

          Bob got up and took a quick shower.  When he returned he said that he had an idea that could make my life much better.  He said that he had noticed that the house and yard needed lots of attention.  I told him that we did the best that we could, but money was a little tight.  He said that he knew a few men in various trades that could come by and help make this old place shine again.  He said that they did good work and that they all had something else that I needed.  He smiled and his hand traveled down his body until it reached his big cock.  Then he said that they all loved white women and would be glad to work for pussy.

          I made it quite clear that I was not a whore.  He agreed and told me I didn’t have to do anything I didn’t want to.  He said that I should set up a meeting with each of the men and let them see what work needed to be done.  While they are checking out the work I could check out the men.  If I like what I see then schedule the work.  If you don’t want to be with any of them just let me know and I will find others that you will approve of.  He said it would all be in my hands.  You control who you fuck, when it happens, and how often it happens.  I told him I would think about it.  Then I smiled and asked him what his finder’s fee was.  He smiled back and let his hand travel down his body to his going cock.  I slid to the end of the bed and sucked his cock into my mouth.

Chapter 8

          Over the next two weeks I interviewed a landscaper, a painter, an electrician, and a heating and a/c guy.  To speed things along with my story I told Cindy only the highlights, until something very important happened.  I think she was more comfortable with that.  I also think I was making her horny, but we won’t go there.

          While I did feel more in control than before, I was still out of control.  I wanted to get past this as soon as possible.  I thought that if I could get enough black cock I would find the balance that my life had been missing.  I decided to interview each of the men that Bob recommended.  I figured that I would find a few that I would like.  Little did I know that my pussy wanted them all.

The landscaper offered to treat the lawn once, to mow it every week, to clean up the leaves in the fall, and to trim the trees and scrubs as needed.  He told me that Bob had said I would be paying for this in an unusual way.  I blushed, but shock my head in agreement.  He just smiled and said that he would be bringing a three man crew each Wednesday.  We did have a very big yard to take care of.  He said that he would want me to take care of all three men.  He said that two men would be working outside and one would be “working” inside.  I blushed again, but agreed. I hadn’t counted on handling that many men in one day, but what the hell.  The sooner I got over this obsession the better.  Instead of signing a contract he took me downstairs and sealed the deal with an 11” black pen.  He was big, strong, handsome, and he fucked the hell out of me for almost an hour.

          The painter agreed to paint the inside of the house except the basement.  He also agreed to paint the outside of the house and the stand alone garage.  He said that it would take four men about two weeks to complete the job.  He wanted me to take care of his entire crew each day that they were on the job, himself included.  He said that it would be difficult to control the men and the quality of their work unless each man got treated the same.  He said that job was so large and costly that he would like to visit me once a week for the next six weeks to cover his expenses.  I was concerned about this last wrinkle.  What if I decided to quite fucking around before then?  He knew that was a problem with me and offered me the option of allowing his crew to visit me on rainy days, when they didn’t have any work.  I agreed to that option, but only two additional visits.  We sealed the deal in the basement.  That was the day that I got butt fucked for the second time.  I swore that was the last time I would ever allow that to happen again.  These men were too big for that kind of action.

          The electrician saw that I needed some minor repairs, some wiring upgrades, and I wanted additional outlets in the bedrooms and the basement.  He also did telephone work and would add an additional jack in the basement and in Cindy’s room.  Most of his work was labor, so all he wanted was to fuck me on the two visits it would take to do the work.  He said that he would like an additional visit to cover the materials.  I sealed the deal with a blowjob in the kitchen.  He was in a hurry to get to another job.  His name was Decker and I liked him so much that he visited many more times than the work required.  He cock was 13” long but not very fat.  I was surprised when he worked his cock into my throat and face fucked me.  I really liked how that felt and allowed his to come by as often as our schedules would allow.  I was spending a lot of time on my back those days.

          The heating and a/c guy was nice too.  I would only need him on an as needed basis.  I told him I would take care of him each time he had to come out.  He agreed, with one addition.  He said that if I needed him at night or weekends, he would want to visit me twice for each of those visits.  I agreed.

          Bob introduced me to a mechanic too.  I got so used to setting up deals for services that I set up a few on my own.  We needed to solve a bug and ante problem in the house.  One quick fuck in the basement and the problem was solved.   

          The more I talked the more Cindy’s mouth hung open.  She asked me if there was anybody in the community I hadn’t fucked.  She laughed when I told her that I hadn’t been with the priest or the doctor.  Cindy laughed and said that they are both white.  I laughed back.  Cindy wanted to know more.

Chapter 9

          I told Cindy that arranging a schedule that allowed me to not get caught and yet take care of all of my promises was the difficult part.  Most days were spent with me seeing 2 or 3 different men.  I started at and stopped when I needed to get cleaned up and go to pick you up.  Sometimes, when things got backed up, I would do two or three men at a time.  I got to where I loved having a cock in my mouth and in my pussy at the same time.  Cindy was shocked at how whorelike I had acted.

          I told her that I loved every minute of it.  The yard men usually finished their work quickly and come to the basement for some entertainment.  Those days always turned into a gangbang.  The painters got very little work done the first few days.  Without anyone to supervise them they all wound up in the basement.  I spent a lot of time with a cock in my mouth, pussy, and each hand.  Five hours would pass in what would feel like minutes.  On most of those days one of the men would have to help me get cleaned up.  My arms and legs wouldn’t work well after taking that kind of fucking.

          Things settled down after the bulk of the work was completed.  I set up a schedule that was more manageable.  Bob and the paint foremen would visit me on Monday.  Each would spend enough time to fuck me twice each.  Tuesday was the day that the electrician would visit.  I saw more of him than I had expected because he was able to help us replace our aging appliances.  I also would have the HVAC guy visit me if he was due.  Any odd ball fucking I wanted to do was done on this day too.  Wednesday was my shopping day.  Between shopping, laundry, and other weekly chores I had little time for fucking around on that day.  I also needed the rest.  Thursday I would be visited by the landscaping crew.  That turned out to be my favorite day.  I loved getting gangbanged by these big black men.  There was supposed to be only a three man crew, but often when we were done fucking there would be as many as five or six guys getting dressed.  The only thing that would happen on Friday would be the paperboy.  I got him to come by on Friday mornings to do some odd jobs and to collect for the newspaper.

          Cindy stopped me and asked me to repeat myself.  She couldn’t believe that I had fucked the paperboy.  I said that he was a delightful young man.  He was 17 years old and got to take a few periods off from school on Fridays.  He would come straight to my house to collect.  I always had him collect first because he was young and could fuck all day long.  Cindy said that she remembered him coming by all the time.

          But Cindy’s big question was about to come.  She said that I had explained how this got started, but that was 9 years ago.  She wanted to know why I hadn’t stopped.  I told her that I had slowed down.  I told her that I still see Bob, the electrician, the car mechanic, and the HVAC guy.  From time to time we need work done on the house and I pay for it with pussy.  I told her I didn’t stop because I never got tired of it.  It was almost like a drug and I was hooked.  I told Cindy that I had no plans on stopping.  It was now a part of my life and I loved it.  If she told on me then our life as she knew it would change forever.  I said it was up to her.

          Cindy didn’t tell on me.  As a matter of fact Cindy cut school on more than one day to spy on me.  She would sneak back into the basement and watch me get gangbanged.  I didn’t know she was doing this until one day the men caught her.  I guess that was the day she got black fucked for the first time.  I couldn’t stop it and watched as each of the five men took a turn with her, but that’s another story.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Manchild - Chapter 7

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Chapter 7

The rest of the week ticked by, everybody busy with getting ready for pony club camp and then came the weekend.   Friday night I spent watching TV and getting all my clothes and stuff ready for Monday morning although dad wa

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s talking about dropping me up to the camp on the Sunday as he had meetings on Monday.  It was no big deal as quite a few of them were arriving Sunday even though camp did not officially start until next day.

The other thing going through my mind was Saturday night and what was the plan – images began to rush through my mind, stirring the beast that was asleep and I quickly closed them down as I had a feeling I would need all my strength for tomorrow night.   Early next morning I awoke and gave Mike a shout as we were going to the island to meet some friends and go fishing.  After much grumbling he was ready and we set off arriving about 10:00 at Spud’s house which looked out over the Bay and when we went inside we found Cindy, her cousin Lisa and Spud all having some breakfast.  “Cup of tea- lads?” asked Cindy as she bounced off the seat   “Tea and toast please Cind” I replied and gave her a hug and a peck as she went by.  “How about you Mike?” Cindy quizzed  “Yeah please – is Cheryl not here” he replied.    

“Not yet but she will be, I told her we were going out at 11:30 and she has all the bottles with her” Cindy informed us.  Now before you go wondering Mike and Spud are into Scuba-diving as were the girls so it was no surprise that this was not just going to be a fishing trip.   About 20 minutes later Cheryl arrived, tripping in through the door with those big eyes and untidy glossy hair with a big pair of sun glasses and without much banter we all piled out in a hurry to get to the boat and out to sea.

The journey out went quick, we were going to a point where the guys were diving on a wreck and then after about an hour diving we would go fishing.  Now when I say we, I was excluded from the diving as I had not finished my training and someone had to look after the boat.   I dropped the drag anchor and gave everybody a hand to get their kit on and then after a couple of sploshes I was alone.

I sat up on deck of the 30 foot boat that was shared by my cousins and us and turned on the radio, just chilling enjoying the sun.  It seemed only minutes when there was a noise by the boat and a pair of fins landed on the deck quickly followed by Cheryl heaving herself onboard.  “Whats up” I asked “”Oh its my valve its playing up and anyway its cold down there and the sun is shining so I though what the hell” offered Cheryl.   I helped her off with her tanks and then went into the galley to get a cup of coffee which is a must to get the body warming again and came back with one each.  “Here you go get this inside you” I chirped as she unzipped her wet suit top and stepped out of it and suddenly I was lost for words.  Her nipples were standing out like..  like.. like Scammel wheel nuts, they were pushing through the material of her swimsuit and they were or appeared erect and switched on.   “oops, sorry Jack, it’s the cold it makes them do that” Cheryl apologised embarrassed as she grabbed a jumper to throw over her.  “And I thought you were just pleased to see me “ I recovered with a quip and Cheryl’s face went red and she turned away.  It was then that I realised that the sight of her nipples had made me somewhat erect as well and now it was my turn to go red and mumble an apology.  “Sorry ..” I started  “Its OK Jack, I’m glad I have that affect on someone” she smiled and then changed the subject. 

I let it go but it rumbled around in my head for a while and then it came together with Cindy’s comments about Mike and I could not believe that he was not getting it on with this vision.   “Bloody idiot” I thought I’d thought “What Jack” Cheryl asked” “Oh nothing Cher just mumbling” I said realising I’d spoken my thoughts out loud.   “I hear you’ve come of age” she stated “from what Cindy says you’re not like your brother at all”   “No, I’ve got all the brains and looks” I joked wondering what Cindy had said.   “Anyway what has Cind been saying then” I enquired quietly, my voice going slightly hoarse remembering my encounter  “ “Oh that you are now a man jack and no longer a child and that you know things” “What things” I prodded   “That you know how to make a girl happy Jack – that you know things most of the lads older than you don’t”   I started to burn, my face getting red not because of what she had said but because my cock was getting stiffer and stiffer as even through the jumper she was wearing her nipples stood to attention again and were trying to pierce the material.   She looked down seeing what I was looking at, I turned away – “Jack, I’m sorry, its not fair but you are having this affect on me and it’s not just my nipples are erect” she gasped, not believing she had said that.

I took a step toward her and reached out and cupped her beautiful face gently in my hands, bent down and let my lips brush across her full red moist cushions, It felt so sweet, I caressed her lips again with mine, she moaned, I slipped my tongue out of my lips and ran it around hers moistening them and yet licking her own taste up at the same time.   I felt a big rush of love, hot flushing all the way through my body that settled in my groin.  Cheryl responded and we kissed deeply for about five minutes, nothing had been said yet, I pulled her closer and she virtually jumped when she came up against my rampant cock.  “Hell Jack, is that for me” she joked throatily and then as my hand ran down her back, caressing the very small of her she moaned again and went limp.  I held her tighter and stroked from the top of her swim suit from her bottom up the centre of her back following the spinal ridge and she was lost in what was obviously erotic sensations.  My head filled with the now familiar smell of sex as she began to get turned on, I traced my fingers down her spine, lent her slightly backward and allowed them to continue all the way between her tight buttocks into the valley which was opening up ahead of them.  I found a damp area and gently but firmly stroked this area and then continued forward where t my surprise I found her sex button pushing itself through the swimsuit just like her nipples.   I flicked it with my finger, rolled it between my thumb and finger and was rewarded by a new wave of musk.

Behind us there was a noise, as a pair of fins landed in the boat and Cindy’s head appeared over the gunnel.  We jumped apart both guilty at what was happening.   Cheryl popped through the cabin door and disappeared down into the galley.  Cindy flopped unto the deck, looked up and smiled “Not interrupting anything am I” she teased and I smiled back saying “nothing more than usual Cind” and tried to change tack.  She sat down on the deck and quietly whispered “lucky girl – but don’t get caught”  We both smiled and shared our knowledge quietly and without purpose and then Cheryl came back up with some more coffee for us.  “Will they be long down there” Cheryl asked Cindy “No, its bloody freezing so I think about another 10 minutes maximum” she replied.

I went off to do some stuff, changed the8 track tape that was blaring but as I did I noticed the two girls with their heads together conspiring something and me unsure if that was good or bad.   The rest came up very soon afterwards and it was with relief that I could concentrate on the fishing as Mike took control of the boat.   As we parted that afternoon, despite being asked to stay down for a party which I had to explain was impossible as I was going to one already, Cheryl gave me the normal hug and whispered “We are not finished yet”.  I stumbled back a bit, smiled and told them I was away all next week at camp but would be down for the rest of the summer after that and we left to rings of banter and lewd comments about girls who ride horses.

Got back home about six o’clock, grabbed something to eat and then went off to have a shower having fielded mums questions about where I was going.   I had grown a bit over the year and now stood at about 5 ft 6 ins and weighed in about nine stone and was pretty solid but no flab and I was dressed in a faded pair of blue jeans with a cheesecloth striped shirt and a pair of desert boots – I looked cool as I smiled at myself in the mirror.   The doorbell rang and mum shouted  that Judy was here for me  and I charged down the stairs.   “I’ll be back about 11:00 mum” and we were gone.   Jude opened the car jumped in and leant across and opened my door and as she did I got a good glimpse of her tits that obviously had no bra to contain them.  I jumped in and smiled at her and said “right lets go then”   “we are picking up Lou on the way and meeting Mandy for a drink at the Castle Inn for a drink or two first” answered Judy “that’s fine by me” I agreed and off we went hardly saying a word.   We picked up Lou who was wearing a short miniskirt and tight top and then went straight to the pub where we met Mandy.

“Hey you lot” Mandy greeted us as we walked into the pub and we went over and sat down with her only to be met with a stare from the barman “Is he old enough Mandy” asked Fion the barman   “He’s Ok Fion trust me” Mandy replied and then got the drinks in.   We exchanged chit chat but it was as if everyone was on edge so after the first drink Mandy suggested we get a carry out and go back to her place – which we did.   As soon as we entered the house you could feel the electricity and expectation in the air “Jude get the drinks sorted and lets go into the lounge” instructed Mandy “OK” agreed Jude and we all went through where we sat and talked about pony club camp but only Mandy was going.  “Lets put on a movie” suggested Lou “I’ve brought one with me, and we can play some cards whilst its playing”  Everyone agreed and Mandy got the table cleared and put the cards down “Strip Jack Poker Jack if that’s OK with you” implored Jude “Yeah that’s fine but I’ve never played it before so you will have to tell me how” I offered.

The cards were dealt and the rules explained and as we started to play I looked at the screen that Mandy had set up along with her dads movie camera I was shocked to see it was a sex movie and sat there watching transfixed.  I looked around and we all had stopped playing and were staring at the scenes before us. We were on our second drink by now and things were loosening up but what we saw on the screen had us mesmerised – there was a black guy fucking a white girl up the ass with a huge cock and a guy in front of her forcing his cock down her throat, all very explicit and not subtle.  I scanned the girls and all had gone quiet with Lou having pulled her skirt up and slowly stroking the front of her knickers on which a spreading dark patch was out of control.   Jude had her hand up her own teashirt and was rolling a nipple between her finger and thumb and Mandy just sat with her mouth open.

Jude was sitting on the sofa beside me so I rolled over lifted her teashirt and sucked the nipple she was playing with into my mouth and bit the end gently – she moaned “fuck – yeah just suck it hard Jack” so I did as I was told and at the same time released her other tit which had a very erect nipple.  I moved from one to the other and then ran my hand down Jude’s body stopped at the buttons to her jeans and tried to unbutton them with one hand.  Jude’s hands came down and quickly undid them and lifted her bum up as she slid her jeans down her legs to reveal a totally naked cunt.  I explored her cunt lips which were quite swollen and then slid down her body and began to lap at her sex juices.  “Jack lie down on the floor” Jude instructed and without any thought I did, she shucked off her teashirt and came over and ripped off my shirt damaging a couple of buttons and then began kissing me whilst rubbing her tits up and down my chest.  I felt hands at my jeans and shoes and soon I had only my Y fronts on which were pulled down revealing a rigid cock.   All the time I had not looked down as Jude was kissing and rubbing me. 

Mandy appeared at my head and simply poised over my head and lowered her cunt until I was able to get my tongue right up in.   Jude kept rubbing her tits up and down my chest and then “Finger my cunt jack, finger my cunt!” she instructed.  I groped and found the entrance to her sopping wet cave and slipped two fingers straight in with my thumb flicking and rubbing off her clit.  Jude sat up and forced my fingers further in and began rocking back and forward on them and looking up I could see Mandy was sucking her nipples very hard, nearly biting them which was sending Jude over the top.   I felt Jude stiffen then relax and then she began to thrust back at the same time as down unto my fingers, then something hot and wet engulfed my cock and began to greedily try and suck its life out.   “jesus I’m going to cum” Jude screamed and with that shuddered again and again as she reached her orgasm.   Mandy began to thrust down unto my tongue and I slipped my wet slippery fingers which had been inside Jude forward and found Mandy’s partly lubricated bum hole and pushed my middle finger straight up and in.   My cock was given its freedom but in a second it was recaptured inside a tight tunnel.  I could feel it baulk at the entrance and then it slid in slowly at first peeling back the silken fold, then rushing headlong into glorious wet.   I wriggled my finger around in Mandy’s bum, she began to squeal and push down unto my finger.   My cock was being rammed in and out of its cave, being pulled right out until nearly escaping then being slid all the way back in, in one movement it was delicious, delirious and then I felt it start.  “I’m cumming I moaned as my mouth was crushed under a streaming cunt and with that I exploded inside whatever trapped my surging cock.  It started in my toes and rushed all the way up my body and back down to my balls as I gushed and gushed loads of sperm inside whatever held me.  “Me too” wailed Mandy and I could feel her muscles ripple with the sensation, her bum muscles tighten and then her juices flowed out over my face and tongue.   I thought I could hear someone moan and then the person riding my cock stopped, I could feel her cunt milking me dry and then she relaxed and my balls felt as if someone had poured warm oil over them.

We all lay there  not moving then Mandy leant back and raised herself off my face, a drop her sex juice dripped out unto my nose Sorry Jack” she apologised as she wiped it off.  Jude fell forward unto my chest and lay there and as I looked over her shoulder I could see Lou who had been sitting on my cock facing away from me stand up and as she was about to release my sore cock she reached down and held her hand to stem the flow of cum that was trickling down her legs.

She went to hobble to the downstairs toilet but Mandy grabbed her and pulled her down, rolled her back and began to suck our mingled sex juices out of her cunt.   You could hear her lapping and sucking away determined not to miss any of it.

Jude put her arms around me and gave me a big cuddle wit a lovely kiss on my neck saying “you are a special boy jack – perhaps I should have kept you for myself”   I watched as Mandy continued to lick out Lou and very soon Lou’s hips began to buck as Mandy sucked and nibbled her clit and then Mandy’s hand disappeared as her finger sought Lou’s anus, she must have found it because Lou began to lift her bottom off the floor and slam it back down and all of a sudden she began to cry as an extreme orgasm hit her and let go of all of her emotions.  It was strange it was as if she was crying and laughing at the same time, then she collapsed totally spent.

“ I need a drink” I moaned and heaved Jude off “git” she said “I was comfy there but get me one to”  and this was met with similar wails of “and me” from the others.   I came back in with the drinks and noticed that the film had just finished as it flapped around on the spare reel “bloody hell we’ve missed most of it “ I commented to be answered by Mandy “who needs a film with you her Jack” which was met with agreement from the other girls.   We sat on the sofa and drank our beer and the Mandy came over and sat down between my legs and began to lick my foreskin, she pulled the skin back and licked the join between skin and head which began to cause my cock to swell.  Its head was red from the riding Lou had given it but with Mandy’s persistence and greedy lips it soon stood to full attention.  

“ I need to be filled now” Mandy demanded and she stood up, turned away from me and lowered herself unto my cock.  She let it slip in slowly and then began to slide up and down with her slippery tube making farting nosies the faster she went.  Lou was flat out on the floor.  Jude came alongside me and kissed me softly and gently, nibbling my ears and then nipples, gently encouraging me, whispering into my ear “go on fuck her, fill her full of spunk, that’s it fuck her” and at the same time she slipped a hand down and parted Mandy’s bum cheeks, licked her fingers and pushed a digit into her bum.  I watched fascinated as I could see the sphincter muscle hold firm and resist and then like a seal it parted and allowed the finger to slip in with no leakage or gap.   Responding to his Mandy reached down and tugged on my balls and slipped her own finger past seeking my bum hole and on finding it rather than penetrate she simply circled the hole with her finger and gently pushing back the entry without completing which began to send me crazy.

“That’s it” I cried – she took her finger away “No No do that again” I pleaded and she returned to her duty.  I began to come as she raised herself up to the tip of my cock, holding it with her cunt lips and then contracted the muscles which blew me away and I shot my load and then just when I thought I’d finished she slid all the way down unto my shaft and I felt as if I had emptied my entire being into her.   As she slid down she barked “fucking hell !!!!” and the sat quietly on my lap holding unto my knees.

“Are you OK” Jude asked quietly “ Yeah I’m fine just a bit gone really” I replied “Just lie there I’ll bring you a drink of water” and she left and returned with a glass “Drink this you’ll feel better” Jude urged.   She slapped Mandy on the arse and said ”get your arse up you greedy girl, you can’t keep him all to yourself”  Mandy stood up and a flow of cum ran down her leg as she raced for the toilet.   Jude came over with some tissues and helped clean up then suggested we have a shower to clean up.

We all piled into the big double shower and washed each other gently and then dried off but everyone was too spent to do anything else except I suspected Jude but she did not make a big thing about it.   It was getting late so we headed off, dropped Lou off on the way and drove heading toward home all the while not a word had been said apart from grunts of goodbye.  Jude pulled into to a farm entry, it was getting fairly dark and switched off the engine.  She leant over and I turned my head to meet her and we kissed, the softest, most gentle kiss I have ever had.  “Mmm that’s nice “ I croaked   “Jack .. I don’t know what to say, I enjoyed tonight but ,   but I want to see you on my own” she blurted out  “But if you want to see all of us then that’s fine as well cause I started it and its my fault” she continued, her eyes moistening over.  “Hey Jude   -  theres a song like that isn’t there” I joked  she turned away, I reached out and drew her back and answered “I’d like to see you too – on our own”.   Her arms shot round me and hugged me and she added “I’ll always be your friend Jack – no matter what”

We drove home holding hands, girlfriend and boyfriend but agreed not to be exclusive unless together, she dropped me off, kissed me that same slow soft, engulfing kiss and then warned “be careful next week Jack – Mandy will have told a few of the girls so they’ll be out to get you so don’t let them bully you into something you don’t want” “Oh and enjoy what you do want” and she was gone in a puff of beetle smoke.

“So Mandy will tell the others” I thought as I went inside “ I wonder if she’ll tell Ellen Sheafer the blonde gorgeous one that was there last year” and with that went to bed

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

ManChild - Chapter 6

Jack Manchild on Sex Stories

Chapter 6

I arrived into the house and made a bee line for the bathroom where I ran a bath an

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d then plunged into it and lay there in thought and turmoil about lots of things.  Firstly there was the girls and Saturday night, then there was Sharon, then there was the way I was reacting to all of this and then to cap it all as I came through our Café which was under out four storey town house, Cathy one of the girls who worked in the café pinched my bum after I stood and said hello to the manager for a second!   “Bloody hell” I thought “this is getting out of hand – but what do I do”   I decided its best to talk to Rita so after tea and Michael had gone out on his motorbike, dad was at a meeting and mum had gone to bed early with a headache I sat in the lounge and rang Rita.   No mobiles in those days so there I was wondering what I would say if her husband answered the phone – and he did  “Oh hello George its Jack, I was just trying to get hold of Rita for some advice on a project at school but if she’s busy then I’ll try and see her at work tomorrow if dad will let me”  I mumbled.  “No its Ok Jack, I’m just going to a meeting, in fact I’ll see your dad there so hold on and I’ll get her for you” and with that he was gone but I could hear him shouting to Rita that I was on the phone.

“Hi Jack is there anything wrong” asked Rita worriedly.  “No I’m fine just needing some advice and you did say we were friends and you would help me didn’t you” I burbled.  “Of course darling, now what is it” she purred.    So I recounted the whole day to her including my own behaviour and the fact that I seemed to notice anything female which I never did before.  As I finished, all the time Rita had been quiet with soft breaths coming down the phone line, until the point where I had Sharon’s bum and at that point I could detect a sharp intake of breath.  “Oh my god what have I done” Rita cried softly down the phone “and what are they doing using you for sex” indignantly and then realising the foolishness of her words “Jack, I am so sorry, I seem to have unleashed a sex magnetism in you that is 3 or 4 years too soon” she cried.  “No Rita you don’t understand, I enjoyed it all, it was as if it was natural, I knew what to do instinctively and my cock loved every bit of it but what I do not know how to do is control and manage this so that I am in control” I soothed.  “I want to know how to keep things OK without falling out with anybody and that’s why I need your help” I explained.   “Are you OK Rita” I asked “but you went a bit funny when I was telling you about it”   “Oh that – well I was shocked but at the same time extremely turned on and when you told me about slipping your finger into her bum I almost came and just talking about it is making my pussy stream with juices again – but lets try to focus on your needs eh!” she said   “Lets meet tomorrow morning for a chat in your dads office he won’t be there until after nine thirty so meet me at eight, the guys don’t start until eight thirty but in the workshops and they never come over to the main office”   “OK – that’s cool see you then” I agreed and we hung up.   I went up o bed but could not sleep as I was thinking of Rita’s streaming pussy but that would have to wait for tomorrow.

I was awake early, washed and dressed for seven thirty and gulped my breakfast down under the disapproving looks of our cook and then grabbed my bag and headed out the door.   I looked at my watch it was only seven forty five but as I turned the corner I saw that Rita’s car was already in the car park.  I went round to the office door and rang the bell and Rita came and let me in.  “Morning are you OK” she fretted “ Yeah I’m fine but need to leave here at nine thirty to go to Valley farm” I urged.  We went upstairs and Rita made a cup of tea for us both and we sat down and I went over the previous days actions all over again.   Even as I was talking about it I was getting a hard on and Rita noticed and  suggested “Fuck me Jack because my cunt has been streaming all night just imagining what went on “ and with that she hiked up her skirt, turned around and bent over one of the chairs.  I did not need any encouraging as my cock was sore from being so hard so I just unzipped and put the purple head at her swollen cunt lips which were already slippery and before I could push in Rita pushed back and swallowed him up in her wet, hot snatch.  I quickly grabbed her hips because she caught me off balance and pulled myself into her and felt her juices run down unto my balls.  “No, no Jack, I want it in the arse just like she did” Rita pleaded so I dipped my finger into her juices and used it to lubricate her brown hole and with each stroke slowly entering her bum with my finger.  “Put your cock in my bum Jack now before I come” she yelped so I pulled my pulsing cock out of her running fanny and plunged it straight into her bum.  “Fuck – I’m cumming” I apologised “So am I jack, so am I” she replied and I ejaculated into her rectum with her sphincter muscle milking me dry.  I felt her shudder and she came and the shock waves took a few minutes to subside when I pulled my cock out her bum hole closed quickly but still a big globule of sticky opaque fluid ran down her bum crack like lava escaping a volcano.

“Jesus Jack how do you have that affect on me” she quizzed.  “I’m sorry but I don’t know but I would like to find out” I retorted with a big grin on my face.  “OK I can concentrate now” she said and we agreed a strategy for Saturday night which was to enjoy and take whatever comes but the question of Sharon remained a puzzle.  “I am worried about this” expressed Rita “she is a woman spurned by her husband and she could get you caught up in a real mess”  “So what am I to do” I pleaded.  “You say she was very receptive to the master / slave thing” asked Rita.  I nodded confirmation. “Then why don’t you suggest that she tries the reverse on her husband as she has nothing to lose and at the end stick to your guns about this being the second and last time and if she does say anything then she is also guilty and you are under age”  “But..” I began.  “That is unless you want to keep shagging her Jack” Rita interrupted with a hint of jealousy.  “well she is incredibly horny but it would be complicated” I suggested “so Ok lets run with that and see what happens”

We finished our tea and Rita as we parted whispered in my ear as we hugged “ring me and let me know what happens at Sharon’s and on Saturday night – OK”  “It gets you hot doesn’t it” I asked “Too right last night I soaked the bed” she admitted.   “well if it makes you that hot why not meet up on Sunday and I can tell you face to face “I offered “I’m getting ready for Pony Club Camp that starts on Monday and the rest are going to granny’s so I will be on my own”   “OK I’ll see what I can arrange and if possible will make sure I have something to drop off for your dad as an excuse” she smiled

I caught my lift to the stables and spent the day nearly on my own cleaning tack, grooming Sunset and getting all the stuff for camp ready.   At lunch time I was asked in for some lunch by Mrs Bartlett as the girls and Mr Bartlett were away seeing a new horse for Yvette.   Mrs B gave me some of her toffee shortcake which is incredible and all was well with the world.

In the tack rook later I was thinking of camp which was being held at a local racecourse where there would be me and 40 other girls from the ages of 7 to 17.  There was another guy until this year but they moved house and it left me the sole male.   In the past it didn’t bother me but now my mind began to race, thinking if it would be as eventful as the past few weeks had been.   Then dad arrived and I hurtled off.

Dad dropped me off at the stables next morning, early as usual to help out with the mucking out and as usual J met me with a shout and told me to hurry up or I wouldn’t have time for tea.  I joined them for the first brew and then we went off on our set stable runs, running on automatic as we had done it so many times and wondered if sex would get like that the more you had it.

Breakfast came and went in the house and Mrs B’s cooking as usual was superb and the banter and jostling louder than usual but I took no notice.   Yvette was excited about her new horse and J was just excited about something.  I guess I was thinking forward to later that day when Sharon would drive me home.

We broke up and took our mounts out for their exercise and it was very organised as we were getting the ponies ready for the eventing that was happening in the Pony Club Championships after camp so we were building their stamina by extending the gallops.   By the time we finished the ponies were sweating heavily so we went back to the yard and stripped off the saddles and walked them for a while to cool them off.   J had hopped up unto Jumble her pony and was riding him bareback which is fine but it gets a bit sweaty and is sometimes uncomfortable so I just walked leading Sunset by her side.

The ponies had cooled and J slid off Jumble and we led them back to their stables.  Outside with the ponies chomping on their hay satisfied we picked up our saddles but as J bent over to pick her saddle up she faced away from me and as she bent her skin tight jodhpurs which were sticky or damp from cooling Jumble appeared to be right up into her crack clearly outlining her young sex like a hamburger with a damper slit right in the middle just where the sauce would go.   She had what appeared to be big full cunt lips which threw me a bit as I had never looked at J like that before.   J looked back at the wrong time and caught me staring at her bottom and smiled then went bright red and quickly straightened.   J was close to me and my senses were being overcome by the smell of warm horse sweat and something very musky and sweet which was reaching right down to my crutch.  “are you looking forward to camp Jack” she asked and I replied “Yeah J, I am it should be fun”  “Yes and you’re the only boy as well so you’ll be in great demand” she teased “ J you know I have only eyes for you” I joked only to be meet with an intense stare and a throaty threat “ well I might just hold you to that” J said and it was my turn to redden slightly as my cock twitched of its own account and all J could do was stare at the movement in my jodhpurs.

Both embarrassed we went about our duties but we both knew and accepted that there was unfinished business.   Later I was standing alone with J and about to say something when Sharon came in with her tack, having been on a hack into Greenfield and asked if I was ready to go home yet – J and I split and I grabbed my gear and got into Sharon’s car.

Before we were out of the farm drive Sharon had slid her hand down my leg and was massaging my groin which was swelling at a concerning rate “No touching until I say” I commanded “but play with yourself as we drive”  “Yes master” Sharon replied.  “I could get quite used to this” I ryely thought.  Sharon continued to stroke herself through her white jodhpurs while I tweaked her nipples through the blouse she was wearing and by the time we got to her house there was a damp patch expanding in between her legs.   We arrived at her house and we went inside and as the door shut we stood both a bit unsure in our new roles.   Sharon came over and I could smell that heady aromatic mix of horse sweat and sex and I thought back to J.

“I need a peee” I announced so she led me to the bathroom upstairs in her room and as she turned to leave me alone I instructed “No, take my cock out for me so that it can pee” she turned and thought about refusing, I could see it in her eyes then her eyes dropped and she knelt and undid my jodhpurs and extracted my cock from y-fronts “that’s it” I said “hold it and point at the toilet”.  “Yes master” she acquiesced and held my cock firmly in her hand whilst the other one cupped my balls gently.  I began to pee and as anyone who has had a hard on or has been in this situation it’s hard to get a cock to pee straight so Sharon struggled to get it all in the bowl and some went over her hand.  As I finished she reached for the toilet paper to wipe the small drops “No, lick it off” I said, and without any delay she licked the drops on her hand and then turned around to face me and licked my cock head and then as she pulled the foreskin back she slowly sucked it into her mouth and ran her tongue all around the bell head.   “Is that OK master” Sharon inquired.   “Yes that’s fine” I agreed.   “Can I go to the toilet master” she asked   “Yes but I want to watch you” I allowed so she took off her damp jodhpurs and knickers and stood over the toilet and wee’ed.   I was mesmerised at this golden water running out of her and the smell mingling with her sex and the other pony smells was getting to me.  She finished and some droplets were running down her inside leg and before I could stop myself I was there lapping at her juices and sticking my tongue into her bald cunt getting my face covered with pee and sex juice.

Sharon grabbed my head and held it into her sex and began to moan out loud as her clit began to swell with the nibbling it was receiving.   Then Rita’s words were in my head “I must retain control”     “That’s enough” I shouted out louder than I intended and Sharon dropped her arms and allowed me to stand up   “You’ve been a bad girl so inside and lie face down on the bed” I instructed  She whimpered but said nothing and went and laid face down.   I stood behind her looking at her totally bald cunt which was swollen and wet and I shrugged of my own clothes to reveal a throbbing sore cock.   I was tempted to smack her bottom hard but I gave it a gentle but firm slap and was rewarded with a relieved groan.   I went over and lay down and told her “right I want you to suck my balls and my cock until I am ready to come”   Without a word being said she stood up and came over and lay alongside me in a what I now know is a 69 position and began to lick and suck my balls, taking each one deep into her wide generous mouth and all the time gently flicking the little join of skin between foreskin and head which was driving me crazy. 

Too far gone to stop her she went to the bottom of the bed without losing mouth to cock contact and pulled my legs until they were dangling over the end of the bed and spread my legs giving her access to my ball bag and other sensitive areas.   I could hear Rita telling me to take control but here I was 14 years old being given the best blow job I had ever had and I didn’t want her to stop.   She lifted one leg unto her shoulder and pushed the other one wider apart and began to trace her tongue from my balls heading toward my arse.  Well I was no stranger to this and Rita had shown me that I anal stimulation was highly erotic.  Her tongue circled my anus like it was Indians circling a wagon train, unsure whether to attack or not and then she licked closed and closer and all the time my urgings were telling her it was reaching the right spot until she slowly pushed her rigid tongue into my rectum and at that point I knew that if I did not take control again then I would be shooting my load any second.   “Enough, come here and lie down beside me” I heard myself say  and which she obeyed silently “Get on top facing away from me Sharon, I need to come inside you” I added.  She turned around and threw her leg over my body in preparing to mount me and as she did her juice began running out of her unto my stomach and in a smooth motion not unlike mounting a horse she was sliding down unto my straining cock.  “Fondle my balls” I asked and as she reached down to tug and tease my balls I reached up and stroked the valley that held her arse and now full cunt which had a river of sex juice running through it like a stream.  I dipped my fingers in this stream and began to circle her anus, gently at first just touching it and moving away again and every time I came close her breathing stopped and when I touched it she moaned loudly.   I increased the intensity of the circles each time homing in closer and closer on my target and Sharon met this with “Yes, yes “ she cried “finger my bum, fuck my bum with your fingers” and I did as I was asked and slipped one finger in first and then after a few minutes slipped in another which I then began to slide in and out of her bum.   As I did so her anus seemed to stretch and so I ventured a third finger which was met with load moans and an increased tempo of her riding my cock and at the same time riding my fingers.  “More! More” she pleaded and with the juices now slopping out of her cunt as she impaled herself on my cock I lubricated my remaining fingers and slowly began to withdraw my three that were imbedded  “No, No keep them in” she begged but little did she know what was coming.  I took out my three fingers , covered my whole hand in her juices and placed my whole hand at the entrance to her bum and slowly worked them in until my hand was halfway in all the time being encouraged by Sharon’s yells of “Yes, yes that’s it, deeper and with that she pushed back unto my hand which disappeared in side her.   She reached under my balls and pushed a finger straight up into my bum which made me jump but she must have lubricated because it slid in easily , I just was not expecting it that’s all.  She began to rotate and wiggle her finger in my bum which began to stoke my fire and I could feel my cum beginning to rise from deep within.  At the same time she began to thrust up and down faster and faster on to the twin impalements – all the time nothing said just us both feeling our way from the moans escaping from our lips.

“Fuck Sharon, I’m going to cum” I exclaimed.  “That’s it my master fill me with your spunk,  I’mmmmm  cumming tooooo………!” and with that her body spasmed, her cunt constricted like a mamba with its prey milking me dry and her rectum tightened as if holding unto my hand for grim death – she screamed and then collapsed on top.   We bath lay where we were, her weight on top of me was reassuring then she began to move and I said “hold on let me take my hand out” and I slowly withdrew it from her now red and damaged bum hole.  As it slipped out she groaned “ahh” and before I could answer she continued “its as if I am no longer whole, I feel empty now”   I smiled at this not knowing what to say and then as she moved my cock plopped out and along with it our mingled juices.  “Come lie down” I prompted and she lay down beside me and pulled the covers up as we lay like to spoons.  It felt nice to have the warmth and the next thing I knew I awoke with a start – we must have fallen asleep.

“Sharon wake up, I must go soon as I am expected home” I urged and she began to climb out of her slumber.  “Can I have a shower before I go” I asked  “Yes of course, clean towels are in the cupboard on the left” and I went off and cleaned up.   I came out as I was drying myself and Sharon asked “when can we meet again Jack”.  “Ah” I answered “that’s a problem as we cannot meet again, it’s too risky for you and me”  “But I’ll tell unless you keep fucking me” she threatened and as Rita had schooled I replied “Sharon if you tell anyone it will be you in trouble not me and I don’t want that, you are a sexy and nice lady but it must end”.    “But what about me – what about my needs” she cried.   “look Sharon have you ever explained your needs and likes to your husband” I asked.  “No but..” she tried to answer but I interrupted wanting to get out of my brain the words that Rita and I had practiced “Why not try a role reversal and when he comes home you dominate him and make him your slave and if it doesn’t work then you might find out that he would like to be master and tell him what you want and about your fantasies” I suggested.

Sharon sat and looked at me without saying anything and then asked “Jack how do you kow all this..  I mean about sex and feelings and stuff  .. you’re so young” she questioned.   “I don’t know Sharon but I seem to have a natural talent or something” I offered.    “OK” she stated “ I will try it when he comes home on Friday and I will tell him all my wants and if he doesn’t like it then I’ll leave him and find someone who will appreciate me” looking at me “but maybe someone a little older” she added with a smile.

We dressed and Sharon dropped me off only three hours after she was supposed to offering an excuse to my mum that she had me do some chores at her house first and then said “Isn’t that right Jack” to which I just nodded and reddened.  I turned away quickly and went and got ready for dinner and thought “One down – how many more to go!”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My Great Dane's Boy Bitch (Part 2)

texan58 on Animal Stories

My Great Dane’s Bitch (part II)

My sister stood there waiting for my reply. “Well, what will it be? Do I tell Mom and Dad that there sweet little boy is a doggy bitch, or do we have a deal?”

It took me more than a minute to recover from the ass-pounding that Toby had just given me. I stammered that we had a deal.

“Well, where should we begin,” she said to herself aloud. At that point, she knelt down and stroked Toby’s balls. He began to whimper, still stuck in my ass. “If you want his cock to come out of your ass, you’re going to have to push really hard.” I pushed and pushed, the pain was tremendous. But, finally, his

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cock popped out of my ass with an audible sound.

“Did it hurt a lot coming out?” my sister Kelly asked. I replied that it was like someone ripping my guts out. Laughing, she told me that we could now begin by me taking care of her needs. She grabbed me by the head and guided my face to her mow wet pussy.

“I want you to lick my pussy,” she demanded. “Did Toby lick your ass before he started to fuck you?” I could only nod, my face buried in her bald pussy. “Then that’s the way I want you to eat me.“

I began to lick Kelly’s pussy, tentatively at first, not really knowing what I was doing. “Lick into my pussy slit dog boy,” she taunted. She began to pump her hips into my face. I began to lick faster as I was getting turned on by her response to my tongue action.

She moved onto her hands and knees, kneeling over my face. She squatted on my face and told me to lick her clit. Not knowing what a clit was, I asked where it was. She put her finger on her clit and began rubbing it. My tongue turned it’s attention to where her finger was rubbing. She let out a moan as I made contact.

At that point, Toby regained his strength and came over to lick Kelly’s asshole. She nearly screamed with renewed pleasure, with tongues working over both her holes. Toby’s tongue was diving deep into her ass. Kelly began sucking on my erect little cock, making me lick her even faster.

Suddenly, Toby mounted Kelly, giving me a front row seat to the sexiest show on earth. He was having problems finding which hole he wanted to fuck. Kelly made the decision for him by guiding him into her pussy, while I continued licking her. His cock buried quickly in her up to the hilt, his knot slipping into with ease.

Kelly went nuts on my cock as Toby humped furiously in her pussy. Unable to wait any longer, I came in Kelly’s mouth. She greedily sucked every drop that my cock shot down her throat. Almost instantly, Toby started to cum as well, his cum filling her pussy, spilling out into my mouth. I licked the cum up as fast as I could, but it was more than I could swallow. It spilled out of Kelly onto my face.

Toby’s cock slipped out of Kelly and kept spurting cum onto my face. Kelly whipped around and started sucking Toby’s cock, drinking the remaining cum issued from his cock. She sucked him all the way to his balls, taking in the knot, as well.

After she finished Toby off, she came over to my mesmerized face and licked Toby’s cum off my face and chest. After I was clean, she looked at me and said,” Now that’s what I call porno!”

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Manchild : Chapter 5

Jack Manchild on Sex Stories

Chapter 5

The weekend over I returned home and had to take up some of my duites, one of which was both pleasure and duty – it was exercising my pony which was liveried at a friends farm which was also a

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ename w:st="on" />Riding School.   My dad had bought me my first pony a few years previous but now I was riding a 14.2 Dunn pony called  Sunset and was doing pretty well at Gymkhanas and things but having been off for a few weeks Mr Bartlett who owns the stables had been getting one of his daughters to ride it for me.    During the summer I would normally spend a half-day or all day, if I was helping Mr Bartlett on the farm, four days a week up at the farm  which was about 8 miles from home but we had camp coming up and after camp the Pony Club Eventing Competition so it was going to be a busy few weeks.

I arrived at Valley Farm about 08:00 as dad dropped me off on his way to work and so that I could help with the mucking out which all the Bartlett family did.   As I wandered in to the tack room Janet who was the Bartlett’s younger daughter at 16 years gave a squeal and shouted out “mum Jacks here so you’d better make him a tea as well”  “Hi J” I smiled back “ have you missed me and how has Sunset been?”   J replied with her usual cheeky grin behind a dark fringe that hid hazel eyes “ she would be better with me this season as I am on form”.   I suddenly realised it was the first time I had taken note of J’s eye color, but after a brief pause continued the banter as we got ready to start mucking out.   Mrs Bartlett brought us out a steaming mug of tea (now this woman made the best toffee shortcake in the whole world) followed by Yvette, her other older daughter and we sat down and enjoyed the sweet grew before the gruel of claning some 22 stables.

“Daddies already started” said J and with that we finished our tea and took our usual stations and started the muck.  Each of us worked on our own and when finished we filled the big barrows and took the muck to the heap.  J and I did the heap runs and by the time we finished, some 2 hours after starting, Mrs Bartlett shouted out that breakfast was ready so we trooped off to the farmhouse.   Even as we walked around to the house past the reception area and tack room there were clients arriving who either also liveried their horses there or had booked a riding lesson, some of which we knew and shouted out greetings to as we passed.

Lessons started at 11:00 and the riding areas opened at 10:30 with the exception of the showjumping and cross country areas which opened at 12:30.

We all sat and had breakfast and chatted about what we all had been doing since we last saw each other and Mr Bartlett told me what he had planned for work on the farm if I wanted to help.   As J collected the plates and took them out to the kitchen I could not help but notice her tight buttocks straining in the jodhpurs she was wearing and had to shake myself free of the attraction they now held.   “ funny how things change isn’t it” I thought as I sat half listening to the plans for cutting the hay and moving some of the cattle.   “come on Jack, you can’t sit there all day” fired Yvette and with that we all went off to do our things. 

I entered the tack room and picked up my saddle and bridle with some grooming brushes and was hurrying out the door when I nearly bumped into Mrs Robins whose 10 year old daughter Riga was blind but had a superb little pony called Rory liveried there at the farm.   I looked up and as I did I was like a rabbit caught in headlights as my eyes tracked up from the floor they found sleek legs in a pair of tight slacks, twin peaks pushing out through a wool sweater over a tiny waist and the most gorgeous brunette with pouting lips and a smile you have ever seen.   I stopped, stunned, even though I had meet Mrs Robins many times before this was the first time I had seen as a woman and boy what a woman.  “ are you all right Jack” she said “ Jack …”  “Yes sorry Mrs Robins just first time back after a few weeks and all a bit confused – is Riga here?” I quickly blurted out.   “ No Jack she is off at a special school for a few weeks so I will be coming on my own to lunge Rory …. And please call me Sharon”   I went bright red and muttered something and turned away toward Sunsets stable before my swelling beast would rear its ugly head fuelled from the thoughts coursing through my brain.   “What is wrong with me “ I asked myself “why am I like this, is it natural, what monster has Rita set loose?” but then there was Sunset and I busied myself with grooming her and then saddling her ready for her exercise session. 

After the morning session which involved warming her up with various light actions and some cantering and galloping to develop her stamina I returned Sunset to her stable and her lunch break.  Generally we sat in the tack room and eat our pack lunches and the older ones of which there were five – Judy 17, Louise 17, Helen 16, Amanda 15 (nearly 16) and Roma 17 – usually went up into the feed barn loft and sat and giggled.     Earlier I had been talking to Judy as we rode and where normally she would have spent a few minutes chatting she actually spent most of the morning working her horse alongside mine which was nice.   “Jack if you want you can join us in the loft for lunch” said Judy  I must have been hesitant as she quickly added “don’t worry we will not bite” and so rather than appear confused by this I simply grunted a thank you.

I climbed the steps to the loft and could hear the girls of which only Judy, Louise and Amanda were there that day chattering away in low voices which stopped as I entered the room.   The had pulled a few bales down and were sat with legs astride a bale each and their lunch in front of them.  “so what have you been doing Jack” asked Louise “anything interesting”  “no not really Lou just down at the Island and helping my dad for a few days” I replied “ what about you girls?”

“Well Amanda got anew boyfriend and she has been telling us about her sexual exploits – haven’t you Mandy” said Lou  “Lou its not fair to talk about it in front of Jack” replied Mandy “Oh I don’t think Jack will min, will you Jack” asked Judy and as I looked at her a knowing smile spread across her face.  “Whatever” I said “I just want lunch then out on the cross country course this afternoon”

With that the girls continued their conversation in which Mandy covered in detail her weekend of sex with Chris her new boyfriend.   “It was really a disappointment, we got undressed, he kissed me passionately. Fumbled with my breasts, sucked them which was delicious and the basically stuck his cock in me and came straight away – I was so disappointed” told Mandy  “Every time I tried to hold his cock or play with it he would tell me not to because he was too close to cumming and even after he came it was like he had to get dressed in case someone saw them”  she sobbed “I was expecting something more exciting”   “Didn’t he lick out you pussy then” asked Judy whilst all the time looking at me “my boyfriends always have to lick out my pussy before they get a chance to hide the sausage and did he find your clit”   “No and I did not want to ask him in case he thought I was too forward” complained Mandy.  “Balls to that” interrupted Lou “ I always have to come first before I let them come – but that’s typical men”

All the time I sat quietly eating my dinner trying to ignore the content of their chatter as it was tugging on my cock strings until Judy asked “what do you think Jack should the lady come first or the man”  They giggled not expecting an answer and waiting for me to bolt for the door – “fuck them” I thought they asked me I shall answer “I believe it’s the duty of the man to pleasure the lady first” I replied with more confidence than I felt.  “And how would you pleasure a lady then Jack since you know so much” challenged Lou. “In fact show me what you would do”

With that my cock forced its way out of the constraints of my Y-fronts to create a bulge in my jodhpurs “Oh maybe our Jack does know a few things” said Judy “I thought I could detect a change in you”  With that Lou stood up and undid her side buttons on her jodhpurs and wriggled them down over her hips leaving a pair of big knickers in place that made me nearly laugh but as she peeled them down a busy cunt was revealed that glistened in the stark bulb light.   “Don’t worry Jack Judy and me have no secrets and have often brought each other off and I am sure Mandy won’t mind a bit of sport.

My mind was rushing as was all the blood to my balls but I quickly remembered all the lessons by Rita over the previous weeks and brought it under control as she had shown.  I knealt forward and unclasped her shirt and bra and eased out her nipples by gently kneading them and then sucking and then biting gently on them at the same time I slipped my hand down between her legs to find a very dense bush which was absolutely soaking.  I reached through her legs and then  ran my finger all the way from her bum hole to her cunt and continued this for several moments.  All the time her cunt was getting wetter and wetter soaking her jodhpurs with the drips of milky fluid seeping forth.    I looked back to see that Judy had moved to sit alongside Mandy and was stroking Mandy’s crutch through her Jodhpurs while both of them watched.   I pushed Lou back unto the bales and lowered my head to her streaming cunt and was nearly overcome by the heady musky aroma, I thrust my tongue in to her cunt and then pushed her back further rolling her backwards and opening her legs fully and then licked all the way from her cunt to her bum hole al the time hearing her moans get louder and louder.  I stopped at her clit and with my fingers pulled back the sheath in the way that Rita had shown me and flicked the little knob with my tongue, increasing the hardness of my flicks and feeling her orgasm build within her I sucked her clit into my mouth and began to suck and nibble it at the same time I slipped my finger to her bum hole which was slippery from all her juice and pushed a single finger into her anus.  An initial stiffening of Lou’s body, an intake of breath accompanied this action and then it slid past the sphincter muscle  and suddenly she began he climax bouncing up and down unto my finger forcing the finger to slip in and out of her anus deeper and deeper each time and then she seemed to spurt copious amount of come out of her cunt all over my face and then she seemed to collapse like a doll which had been dropped.

I pulled my finger out of her bum and turned around to see the two other girls had been mutually masturbating each other but from what Judy told me later they both came at the same time as Lou.   Judy was first to recover and simply leant over unbuttoned my jodhpur fly  through which a damp patch was showing and unloosed my cock from my underpants and sucked it into her mouth and began licking it up and down and squeezing my balls.  I was ready and within seconds I spurted gallons of cum down her throat which she swallowed and then licked my dick clean.

The bell went for the afternoon session and without any further talk we all got ourselves sorted and made our way down the steps back into the stable complex.   Lou was a bit unsteady on her feet and was muttering “never had one like that before”.   Later on as we rode our ponies the girls caught up as I walked Sunset to cool her after the cross country and it was then the questions began

“How do you know all that Jack” asked Lou “and where did you learn about the bum thing”   “Ladies I am sorry but I cannot and never will discuss anything private” I replied “How old are you Jack” asked Judy “Fourteen going on fifteen in september Jude” why I asked.  “its just that I’ve dated guys over 20 who don’t know what to do or have as big a cock as you”  “You’ve either got it or you haven’t” I smirked

“Listen Jack my parents are away for a week so me and the girls were thinking maybe you would like to come around on Saturday night for a party” asked Mandy “Yeah that would be good, I can get dad to drop me off” I said “ no no that’s OK Jack I’ll drop in by and pick you up about 7:30 and tell your dad that it’s a group from the stables and that Mandy’s parents are home OK” offered Judy.  I nodded my agreement and not another word was said all day.

About 3:00 Mr Bartlett came out and said that my dad had phoned and would be late picking me up due to a meeting so could I stay there to 6:00.   I was about to say OK when Mrs Robins who was walking past said “Alan, I can drop Jack off on my way home as I am leaving now – Jack have you got a key to home?”  “Yeah but my brother will be home anyway and it would save me waiting around” I chirped.   With that I gathered my stuff and jumped into her Rover and drove off.   Halfway home Mrs Robins said” Jack would it be OK if we stopped off at my house first as I want to change out of these and then go into town after dropping you off”  “ Yeah that’s fine by me Mrs Robins” I replied.  “Its Sharon – remember” she urged “OK Sharon” I acceded

We pulled into Mrs sorry Sharon’s house which was a large three story Victorian gentlemans residence set in about 5 acres of land just outside town.  “Come on in Jack and have a coke while I get changed”    We went inside and Sharon left me in the Kitchen nursing a cold coke and as she walked away I could not help myself but look at the tight arse as it disappeared.  Strange it was as if my radar had been retuned to sex only and disturbingly my cock twitched in response.

The kitchen was very large with a sitting area populated with two big sofas so I sat down on one and stared out the window musing over what had happened at the stables earlier when a hand touched my hair and a voice asked “what is that sticking to your hair Jacks”  I nearly jumped a mile but turned around to see Sharon in a bath robe and said “must be sweat off Sunset  my pony”  I looked up into her eyes and I knew immediately that she knew it was a lie but I could not figure out how.   She had one hand behind her back and then said “perhaps it’s the same stuff that’s on these” and with that brought a soggy pair of skimpy knickers from where they were hidden.   “ I .. I …” I stammered not knowing what was going on.   “You see Jack I was coming up the steps to join you lot for lunch when I heard all these moans coming from the loft so I stopped and peeked in through the gap and saw you tonguing that stupid girl Louise”   “But I ..” I tried to answer “ No buts Jack that is come from her all over your face and hair and having watched it it has made me so horny that I want you to fuck me Jack”

“Mrs Robins ..” “Sharon” she reminded “Sharon, what about your husband and family?”  “My husband is away on business, probably shagging his PA who is with him but he thinks I am stupid, he hasn’t shagged me in over 3 months and our daughter is away at school for a few weeks so there is no one here or likely to interrupt us and if you don’t fuck me Jack I will tell everyone what I saw”   With that she stepped back, pulled the ties on her robe which dropped away to reveal a very well toned, voluptuous hour glass figure totally naked and totally free of body hair with the swollen lips of her cunt standing proud and needing urgent attention.  I hear myself saying “Sharon you have a beautiful body and I am going to fuck you and fill you full of spunk” and even though I know it was me in a brief nano-second I was wondering where all this confidence and knowledge had come from and where it would take me.  “kneel down like a dog  - now” I commanded “and spread those legs apart”  I’d realised that I had to take control and Sharon obeyed immediately.  “Stand still and reach back with one hand and part your cunt lips – that’s it” I purred as she slipped her hand back and used her fingers to reveal a pouting and very wet sex.  I stood back and admired this stunning woman, the taper of her legs, her tiny but perfect feet (strange why did I notice the feet) her swollen cunt and her lovely bum hole which was untouched and possibly virginal – my cock jumped in its confines.  I walked over to where she knelt and ran my finger up through her cunt lips collecting a milky liquid as they journeyed toward her bum hole, I circled her anus with the lubricated finger and then slipped back down to her cunt, a whimper escaped from her lips “silence” I barked and it stopped immediately.  I was remembering one of Rita’s lessons where she let me into the secrets that some women like to be controlled and ordered about and for some reason my instinct told me that Sharon was one of these.   I continued to circle her anus closing all the time toward the centre dark entry point returning at times for more of her milky oil seeping from her cunt.  I slipped a couple of fingers into her cunt then let them seek out her love button which to my surprise was standing to attention and protruding from its sheath, I flicked it with a finger and then rotated it between my thumb and finger and felt it swell till it was a good inch and a half proud like a cock erect and ready.  My other hand continued its circling of her anus and as I rolled her love button I could feel her climax rising and at that point I slipped a finger, well lubricated by her own juices, straight into her anus, past her tight sphincter muscle and as this happened her whole body shook as if racked by an earth quake and she collapsed on the floor.   I slapped her bottom and told her to get up and that she had not asked for permission to lie down.  “yes master” she replied and regained her dog like posture.

I unzipped my fly and pulled my woollen cock out and went forward and put his swollen purple head at the entrance to her tight anus and pushed it in with one thrust which surprisingly went right up to the hilt “God you have a fucking hot arse and I’m going to fuck it” I exclaimed  “yes master fuck my tight arse, do what no one else has ever done” she replied and I began to fuck her hard from the rear.   Sharon reached back and fondled my balls and urged “ fill me with your cum, fuck me, make me your spunk bucket” and already at my limit I explode inside her.  I steadied myself and after a few minutes pulled my cock out of her watching with fascination as the sphincter slowly closed her bum hole which was full of my seed.  I stepped back and sat down and in a second Sharon was there sucking my cock clean, pulling back the foreskin slowly and gently licking any remnants of our union.  “Master that was fantastic” said Sharon and I looked at the clock and realised we had been at it for nearly an hour “Sharon I am late and need you to run me home and to not say anything about this OK”  “Yes master but when will I see you again” she whined  “a few days time and please only call me master when we are having sex at all other times we communicate as normal” I stated clearly.

We both got dressed and as she drove me home I asked her “Does your husband know that you have this sexual appetite”  “No, he knows I have a high sex drive because up until six months ago we made love nearly every day but we never did what we did – how did you know what to do” she replied  “I’m not sure it was just an impulse which appears to be right and which I really enjoyed” I answered  “and we shall see how far you want to go shan’t we” I questioned.  “Yes master” Sharon said and smiled at me.   She dropped me off at home and we agreed to meet the day after tomorrow and that I would tell my Dad that she would give me a lift back  - that should be interesting I thought, I must telephone Rita and discuss where I take this and with that made a promise to ring her tonight.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Manchild : Chapters 1 - 4

Jack Manchild on Sex Stories

Chapter 1 – The Babysitter

Mum and Dad had gone out for the night, my brother was staying at a friends and my sister was having a sleepover so there I was in 1967 aged 14

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years and being “baby sat” by my fathers secretary – how pissed off was I.   I had suggested that a friend David come over and stay the night so we would be OK until mum and dad came home about 12:30 – but oh no I was being baby sat – how humiliating.

Now don’t get me wrong, there is nothing wrong with Rita, she had been working for my dad for nearly 7 years, she was 28 years old and I mean OLD, with brunette hair and a petite but well formed body but still OLD.

Tea went OK, she tried to make conversation but I just wanted to watch TV then at 8:00 she said I had to go to bed – go to bed on a Friday night at 8:00 – Great!   Delaying action – have a bath and so there I lay soaking and putting off the time.   I climbed out of the bath and started to dry myself, wrapped the towel around me and headed back to my room.   Rita was staying in my sister’s room and as I came out of the bathroom the door was slightly open and I could see her changing out of her work gear into some casual clothes and wow what a nice pair of tits she had.

I’d thought it before I realised and then in a fluster stumbled on the towel and tripped falling unto the floor.  Rita rushed out in her knickers and bra to see what had happened and suddenly I realised I was lying there with no towel covering me and a very stiff willy.   Neither of us moved then Rita reached down gave me a pull up which only pulled me closer to her and in doing so my uncontrollable beast hit off her leg – well I jumped back embarrassed, rampant and not sure what to do so I turned my back to Rita.  Rita picked up the towel walked forward and said that I had better get dried off before I catch a cold and started to rub me down with the towel and then turned me round to dry my front.  She ran the towel over my upper torso and then looking down she smiled and said that I should be proud of a cock that size, then dropped to her knees and cupped my balls in her hands and took my cock into her mouth. 

Wow! Wow! And Oh Shit! – the warmth, wetness and sensation sent me over the edge immediately and I spurted and spurted into her mouth but she just kept sucking and swallowing.  I nearly collapsed as this was my first cum (apart from the occasional wank) – Rita held me and took me into my room where she helped me lie down and then started to take off her clothes.   I noticed that her knickers were very dark, wet looking at the crutch and was soon to find out why.

She lay alongside me and kissed and stroked me and got me to suck her nipples at first and then rotate them between my finger and thumb to a point where she started to moan so I stopped.   “No, no please don’t stop” she said and explained that when a woman is turned on she sometimes moans but that does not mean she is being hurt.  She guided my hand to her dark curls between her legs and parted her legs to reveal what looked like a pair of lips that were swollen and moist – almost pouting.  And how right was I.    I slipped my finger in and was surprised at the wetness and slipperiness and she instructed me to circle the little bud that was protruding and flick it gently.  This brought more moans and more wetness then she sat up and positioned her legs either side of my head and told me to lick her cunt.

That was a new word for me but I was soon to learn more.  Stick your tongue in she told me and as I did her juices began to flood out.  Then she began to suck and lick my cock gently then as it roused from its sleep she became more urgent until it was throbbing to a point where nearly painful.  She dug her nails into my balls and this whilst painful had the desired effect in slowing my rising pace.  Rita swung around off me and then poised her cunt over my hard cock and dropped down unto it which took me by surprise and then began to ride it with frenzy.  I began to cum again and with that she screamed out and the contractions from her cunt which had my cock locked in it milked me dry.

We both lay there and then we looked at the clock and saw it was nearly ten thirty so she told me to have a quick shower which I did under her watchful eye and then she quickly showered as well.  “Get into your pyjamas” she said “and get into bed Jack” she said “it is time for you to sleep”.  She kissed me lightly on the cheek and told me not to talk about what happened to anyone and then closed the door.  I tried to stay awake but I was shagged well and truly and the next thing I knew I was wakening at 9 the next morning.  I lay there unsure if it was a dream or not but then realised that the tenderness in my manhood was proof that it happened.

The weekend went slowly until school on Monday when at break time I told my close mates what had happened and with mouths open they then said I was dreaming again.  After school we trooped down to dads office and watched Rita walk across to the workshops.  The lads turned to me and said “bollocks, no way that she would have anything to do with you” and then told me I was a liar.  I shut my mouth about to protest and learnt my first, sorry fourth valuable lessons to never blab and keep things to yourself.

And thus began a relationship and deep friendship that has lasted nearly forty years to date and which launched me on my journey into and education of all things sex which has not yet stopped. 

Chapter 2 – The Face Down

I was unsure really what to do about what had happened and had avoided going into the office which was unusual for me as I was always in helping either in the workshops or the office.  Then dad said that Rita wanted me to help her reorganise the filing so would I go in on Saturday morning and work with her.  My face flushed up and dad thought I did not want to but I quickly said no that would be OK.

It took forever for Saturday to come and as I went in to the office I was unsure how to behave or what to say.  Rita was in the kitchen area making tea so she shouted out if I wanted a cup – I said yeah that would be good really because I did not know what else to say.  She came out with two cups flashed a big warm smile and said that it was great to see me and thanks for helping her.   We sat finished the tea and then got stuck in to the reorganisation of the files.

Finishing just about lunch time she said that she would pop across the road and get us fish and chips for lunch by way of thanks.  She returned and we sat and munched through the food both a bit unsure of how to talk about what happened.  She came over took my newspaper with finished chips in it and began to turn away but then turned back, set the debris down and reached out and gently held my head in her hands and leaned down and kissed me so gently, like a warm breath searing my lips with a big surge of what I know now was love.   “Jack I am sorry” she said “what happened should never have but I enjoyed it and want to keep seeing you.”

What as a girlfriend I said to which she said no that was not possible as she was married but rather as a secret between us.  I thought about this and as you do I decided that I wanted some more of these lovely feelings I experienced the other night and nodded and said yes that would be great.

Rita’s office was at the back and not overlooked and as the front door was locked she began to kiss me passionately and then reached down and bean to massage the front of my trousers.  In no time my cock was standing to attention and she released the animal at the same time as lifting up the mini skirt that was the fashion at the time and tuned around and lay stomach down upon the desk with her feet still on the floor.  She pulled her knickers aside and I could see that her cunt was glistening as she urged me to stick it in and fuck her (another new word) so I moved forward and pushed my swollen member into that slippery hole.  She immediately thrust back unto it and a moan left her lips “fuck me Jack fuck me hard” 

With that I began to push in and out meeting her rhythm with mine and I reached forward and slipped my hands inside her blouse and felt the hardened nipples thrusting through her bra.  I flipped them out and rotated them between my fingers and felt her liquid flow, from what I had been told was her cunt, increase and trickle down unto my balls.  I leaned back and looked, fascinated by the swollen lips of her sex opening and closing to suck in my shaft.

I ran my fingers down her bottom loving the smoothness of her skin and accidentally brushed over her bum hole.  Rita shivered and moaned at the same time and said “yes just there stroke there” and so with her direction I gently stroked and teased the dark rings around her bum.  I dipped my fingers down to collect some of the juices running from her and used this to lubricate my strokes only to be told” that’s it slip a finger in”.  I hesitated for a minute but not wishing to stop what was happening I did as I was told and inserted a finger and worked it round in a circle as it sank in deeper and deeper, then I inserted a second finger and by this time Rita was beginning to lose it and began to moan louder announcing that she was cumming and before I knew I started spurting my load into her cunt which was contracting with her orgasm and milking me dry.

I stood there behind her my legs like jelly and then slowly withdrew and with a loud plop my cock fell out of her sopping cunt and with it a stream of our mixed juices.   “fuck” she said “I have never cum like that before, never in all my years – that was fantastic”   I stood there a bit red faced not knowing what to say and then muttered something but still in the aftermath.   “ Listen Jack you cannot tell anyone about this otherwise I’ll get sacked”  “That’s OK” I said “I’m not going to say anything but I want to see you again”

Rita went quiet for a minute and then promised that she would find a way for us to continue our “love” as she called it.  With that we tidied ourselves up and got on with the business of sorting the office.  Once finished we sat down and had a cup of tea and chatted but as we sat there Ritas skirt had risen up slightly and I could see the big wet patch in her knickers and this must have connected to my cock as Rita said “you horny young devil your cock is hard again”  I looked down and right enough it was pushing out on my jeans like a tent pole.  Before I could say anything she had dropped to her knees and was unzipping my fly and releasing this thing I seemed to have no control over.  “amazing” she said “how can it be hard again so quick”.   Her fingers were stroking my balls and her mouth closed over my pulsing cock shaft, then pulling the foreskin back she began to lick and flick with her tongue that little bit of skin that attached the foreskin to the head and that burst a series of leg wobbling sensations that streamed through my body and brain at the same time.

I could feel my spunk building and building and then Rita withdrew her hand from my balls and put some spittle on the fingers and then slipped it back in but not stopping at my balls I could feel her fingers sliding back toward my arse and my buttocks involuntarily tightened as if to block this.  Then at the same time she took my shaft deep into her throat so that I could feel it hit of the back of her throat and this made me relax and thrust forward.  Rita’s fingers were ringing my anus and at first this had seemed strange but as the circles got deeper and more insistent it began to raise a tide of sensation that was both good and odd.  Rita then began sucking deeply on my cock and then at what was apparently a key moment she pushed her finger past the sphincter muscles and in to the second joint.  She then flexed her finger inside wriggling the top joint inside somewhere that it should not be – but WOW my brain exploded, my balls exploded and my legs went forcing Rita to support me for a few moments.  And I kept pumping and pumping spunk into her greedy mouth.

I groaned and then finished, stepped back and sat on the edge of a desk.  “That was incredible” Rita said “ I have never seen so much cum and never swallowed so much and it tasted sweet”   “I have so much to show you and teach you Jack and I am going to enjoy every moment” then smiled and gave me a big hug and kiss.   We looked at the clock and were surprised that it was nearly three o’clock – “You’d better get home otherwise they will be wondering where you are”.  We agreed that I would come into the office as normal and neither of us would acknowledge our special friendship.

I skipped home feeling ….. well feeling unreal really.  Here I was shagging my dads secretary and just how beautiful was she and when would we get a chance to be together again . ?

Chapter 3 – The Ground Rules

Rita’s husband was going away on business for a few weeks and as it was summer holidays Rita suggested to my dad that I could earn some pocket money by repainting her house as a surprise to Norman and as she lived about fifteen miles away I could stay and work all day whilst she was at work.   Dad thought it was excellent idea and that it would keep me busy, my brother laughed thinking it was a punishment and I tried hard to pretend it was a real bind.

Rita collected me a few days later after work and as we drove to her house neither of us spoke – both unsure what would happen – both excited but at the same time scared.   We arrived and she helped me in with my bag which she put into the spare room just in case anyone dropped in to see her or me.   She gave me a few jobs to do as she cooked us something to eat then we sat in silence and expectation as we devoured our food as if getting ready for winter.  We cleaned up after dinner and Rita ran a bath which she said would do us both good and then we both slid into her big corner bath full of bubbles.  We splashed around and then Rita began to wash me and she told me to relax and enjoy.  The feel of her hand running over me, soaping me, cleaning every part of me, parting my buttocks and soaping my arse crack, pushing my foreskin back and washing my tackle and then .. and then.. and then handing me the soap and asking me to clean her. 

In hindsight it was her way of allowing me to explore every crease and crevasse, her hard and soft bits, lifting her tits and washing underneath them, slipping the soap between her silky cunt lips and having her kneel and face away so that I could wash her smooth tight buttocks and arse.  The water was beginning to get cold by the time we finished but our passion and lust was burning brightly with my cock actually sore from the tightness caused by my arousal and when I touched it felt hot.

We dried and then went to Rita’s bedroom where she lay down on the bed and I immediately went to stroke and touch her but she held me back and told me to lie down beside her.  I lay alongside with my stiff young manhood poking into her leg and she then explained that at first lovers should kiss and with that she leant forward and kissed me gently on the lips and I responded with the ignorance of youth.  “ No gently” she said and held my face in her hands controlling the passion and it seemed as if our lips were like soft wet feathers that left a wet sweet taste upon our breath ad then she pushed her tongue slowly into my mouth all the time soothing me and urging me to follow her example.   The effect was electrifying it seemed that when our tongues intertwined it sent a warm urgent feeling all the way to our loins.  She then lay back and told me to gently kiss all the way down her body and to suck gently on her nipples and run my tongue around the little hard knobs that surrounded her nipples.  This brought a series of moans from her and I was surprised to notice how her legs fell open on their own when I sucked her nipples deeply into my mouth.  She guided my head down to between her legs and allowed me to part them and then coached me to lick and kiss her cunt lips, then pulling her lips back she had me insert my tongue right inside her and then drag my tongue down the full length of her slit and not stopping until I circled her bum hole licking away with at first hesitation but then feeling Rita’s response and hearing her moans and seeing pearls of sex juice drip from her, I began to increase the force that my tongue was pushing at her anus with. 

Rita was lost in sensation she raised her hips and pushed back to meet the seeking of my tongue, I inserted my thumb into her bum feeling it slip in past her tight muscle but lubricated from both my tongue and her own sex juice it met no resistance   and once in I began to as instructed rotate the thumb and wriggle the joint once in side.  I continued to lick her cunt and then as Rita pulled her cunt lips back it unsheathed an erect knob.  She told me it was her clitoris and she told me to stroke it and then I took it in my mouth and nibbled it and then suddenly without warning Rita cried out and began to shake and her whole body convulsed.   I could feel her rectum contract and tighten and then a gush of cum streamed out of her cunt running over my tongue, this I lapped up and delighted at the musky taste of her sex.

Meanwhile my own manhood was rampant, straining as if to burst its skin but I lay and watched as Rita recovered her composure.  A huge smile crossed her face and then she raised herself up and without a word forced me down on the bed and began to lick my neck then suck n my earlobes first one and then the other.  It was incredible, the sensations building and travelling across my body following her tongue.  Her hand reached down and grasped my balls tightly and this nearly sent me over the edge, her other hand slowly pulled back my foreskin and her tongue caressed my bulbous head making me shiver, then she lunged her mouth right down unto my cock taking the full length into her throat then slowly withdrew all the while sucking my shaft.   “I need to come” I said and with that Rita knelt above me and sat up on her hunkers and holding my cock head at the entrance to her cunt rubbed it up and down her slit which was running with sex juice.  She then moved the cock head back and positioned it at the entrance to her bum and slowly slid down unto my shaft.  I felt it falter as her sphincter muscles attempted to keep it out and then it just plopped straight in right up to the hilt.  She sat there for a few minutes and then began to slide up and down my swollen shaft and the hot tight feeling of her anus was sending me rushing to climax.  She then slid right to the top of my cock holding her position with my cock head buried only an inch into her arse and then began to contract her bum muscles tightening and then releasing my cock as if in a milking machine.  I felt it go as if a huge tidal wave wash rushing from my feet and heading towards my balls.  She felt it too and at that point she released her hold and slid straight down unto my cock funnelling my gush up into her bum. 

I nearly screamed it was that intense and then her arms were round me holding me gently whispering in my ear soothing sounds as she helped me ride the storm.  We lay together for some time and then we got up and put on some clothes and sat in the lounge where she offered me a drink.  Rita poured me a glass of red wine but as I turned my nose up at it she told me it was the drink of love and if I was to become a superb lover then I must learn to appreciate and use all the ingredients.  I shrugged took it and sipped at the warm dark liquid within.  At first it tasted bitter, stale and then as my taste buds became alive I could sense the subtle flavours enhanced by the spreading warmth in my tummy spreading out to all my limbs.   I sat back and felt so complete and in love!

The next few weeks were spent in decorating Rita’s house during the day, shagging or fucking by night in every conceivable way, cumming in every hole and learning how to make a cunt cream and a woman scream with my tongue and fingers.  But all the time I was lost in a haze of confusion, love, testosterone lust and jealousy – so what was going on here and how were things going to pan out when Rita’s husband arrived home on Friday?   Thursday came and Rita stayed at home with me that day and as we sat and had a leisurely breakfast and then she said “Jack we need to talk so sit down beside me and listen to what I have to say”  I sat down with a dread.  “what we have been doing is against the law but it has been fantastic but we are going to hurt a lot of people if we continue”  “ But I  love you” I blurted.   “And I love you Jack” she said “but the age difference will never work and we will both suffer if we continue in this way”  “So what are you saying” I blubbed  “what I am saying” Rita  calmly said “ is that I will always be your friend, we may snatch some time together but no promises or expectations and I will guide you as you grow up in all things to do with love and sex”

“OK but what do we do when we see each other” I asked “the same as we do now – treat each other with respect and friendship”  “now lets make the most of our last day” and with that she knelt down unzipped my fly and began to slowly flick the end of my cock with her tongue.  Come lets go into the bedroom she said and grabbed my hand and led me to the slaughter.   She made me strip off and sit on the chair next to the bed and the tied my legs and arms with some old ties, not tightly but just enough to keep me in place and the produced a box from under the bed which held some penis shaped rubber items “these she said are dildos and I am going to show you to use them on your partner to heighten the sex and make them cum and I hope that you being tied will also show you other aspects of sex which make the climax explosive.

Rita spread a sheepskin rug on the floor in front of the chair and arranged the toys beside her and lay back open a small tube of what appeared to be grease but what she said was lubricant which she put a small dob on the tip of the long slim dildo.  She reached down and rubbed it round in a circle at the entrance to her bum hole and then slowly pushed it in – at first I could see the rim of her bum trying to hold it out then it just seemed to part and it went right in all 4 inches of soft rubber.  At the end of the dildo was a red circle which she twisted and as she did so it began to hum and I thought I could see her bum lips vibrate and before I could ask her what it was a moan left her lips involuntarily and a slightly glazed look came over her face.  She licked her lips and then told it was a vibrator that sent pulses through then she unveiled this big long rubber dildo that appeared to have two ends to it – it was massive!

What do you do with that I asked – watch and learn she replied and began to rub one end around the lips of her cunt and as I watched small globules of liquid seeped out of those lips and began to moisten the tip of this thing, then she began to insert it and pushed it all the way or as far as it would go which still left half of it outside which she grasped firmly and began to slide the thing in and out getting faster and faster then suddenly she began to shudder and a scream left her lips and she fell back.  I was transfixed and as she fell back two spurts of liquid shot out of her cunt hitting my leg.  The smell that came from it was sweet, musky, heady – all too much and I realised that my cock was actually hurting.  I looked down and the head of my penis was a reddy purple, swollen as if ready to burst and as I watched a big pearl like drop of liquid oozed out of the eye of this now raging angry beast.  My eyes felt red and raw, my breathing was fast as if in pants like a dog and my foreskin was so sore as it thirsted to be pulled back and released.  Rita came up and immediately saw that things were coming to a head and that I needed to unload this built up sexual energy.  She turned her arse to me and having removed the vibrator from her bottom slipped down unto my cock so that the head just entered her bum hole. She held herself there and then tightened her sphincter muscles clamping down unto my cock and then began to contract and retract the muscles around my head.  It was too much I began to let it go and then suddenly she just slid right down unto my cock taking it all into her bum.  The heat of her insides and that final motion sent me over the top and like a tidal wave I came thrusting up into her tight arse very hard and out of control.  She hung onto my legs and then it was over.

Rita sat there letting me subside before pulling of my still hard cock with a loud plop and as she did so a stream of my cum leaked out of her hole.  She hobbled over to the bathroom and sat on the loo for a few minutes leaving me to gather myself and then came out with some baby wipes.  Rita explained that it was important that when butt fucking you had to make sure that both my cock and her surrounding areas were cleaned after to avoid any embarrassing minor infections due to the bacteria in her bum but other than that it was perfectly safe.

Afterwards I sat thinking what it was going to be like back home and how this had changed my life and in retrospect set in motion my whole life and sex life pattern that would influence me, corrupt me and ultimately make me who I am – but wow was I not ready for how my life was to alter, but you’ll read about that later.

Chapter 4 – The Ripple

Well off I went back home and back to reality but I wasn’t really there, I drifted along my mind full of unanswered questions, full of guilt, full of jealousy and generally unsettled because subtly all around me the reactions I was getting back from boys and girls had changed and I hadn’t figured out what was different only that something had changed.

The first strange things involved my brother who was three years older and his mates who generally teased the hell out of me and their girlfriends who just ignored me, I walked into the lounge of our holiday home where we spent the first years of our life and instead of having to sit on the floor Spud one of my brother Michael’s best friends actually said “here Jack sit here we’ll budge up” and with that they squeezed up on the sofa.  I stood there with a stupid look on my face and then sat down.   The guys started to ask me what I was doing at the weekend and my brother got really quiet for some reason.   Cheryl his girlfriend had big eyes with curly mess of black hair with a beautiful smile which used to make my heart stop started to chat to me as did the other girls but I did not hear a thing they said as I was totally confused as they never acknowleged me let alone speak before – what is going on.

Anyway it turned out that there was a party at the house that weekend and Michael had said that he would look after me so no mum and dad – great!  Saturday drifted by with a late start and then a swim in the sea followed by getting ready for the party which did not include food as everybody met at the pub first having eaten and then about ten they migrated round to the house.  I squeezed into Spud’s car having been asked if I wanted to come to the pub – me go to the pub – what was going on, but I said yes and off we went and the arriving at the pub I could see Spud and Michael have words about me being there and hearing Michael say “he not old enough to be here” and Spud replying “he’s big enough now Mike – he seems much more grown up” “well keep an eye on him then Spud” Michael replied and that was it.

We went into the pub and Neelie who owned the pub looked up and stared at me and said “evening Jack – your first time then” and I went red because I thought back to my time with Rita “The first drink is on me so what will it be?” said Nellie and without waiting for a reply she began to pull a pint of lager and then handed it to me with a knowing smile.  I walked through the pub to the back room where the young ones gathered and was met with questioning stares and then a welcoming smile and grunt form all as I circulated.  Cindy who was brunette, long slim legs and very sticky out breasts looked up and said “hi Jack down for the summer” “Yeah” I said “staying down with Mike at the Bay” “good, I’d like you to meet my cousin who is about your age and is staying with me for the summer” and with that she stepped back to reveal a stunning red head, with pale skin and pouting lips and I simply said “hi, pleased to meet you, I’m Jack” and the redhead giggled and introduced herself as  Lisa.  Now normally I would have stood there awe struck with my tongue hanging out but the new me simply stood and chatted and then drifted off around the room talking to people.  I was not interested in girls because I had a woman!

The night went on and as we moved from the pub to the Bay there were more of us to fit into cars so as I clambered into Spuds back seat I was forced to sit on Cindy’s knee as she was already ensconced and as we were driving round I could feel a hand stroke my bottom and then slip up round and tug my balls.  I nearly jumped out of my skin but then we were there.  We all bailed out and the party started for real.   Now my brother always had girlfriends but he never seemed to keep them and at on time he had gone out with Cindy and as the night progressed Cindy would be more and more beside me chatting with her conversation getting more and more slurred as the booze took effect.    Meanwhile I was getting slowly drunk and at one point having gone for a wee upstairs came out of the toilet to find Cindy propped there.  She lurched forward and grabbed me and then straightened herself and said “sorry Jacks” and then suddenly she leaned forward and with moist beery lips kissed me gently and softly on the lips.  Now after the condensed training sessions with Rita my response was automatic and I returned the kiss and slowly slipped my tongue in gently and explored her mouth and then sucked lightly on her tongue.  I could feel the intake of breath from her and she pushed herself forward and wound her arms around me.   I ran my hand up her arm gently stroking the soft under-hang and then slid it up to the back of her neck as Rita had shown me and stroked the back of her neck and trailed the fingers round to under the throat – a shudder racked through Cindy, I could hear a small moan escape her lips unbidden and her smell became more musky as she became turned on.

My cock had risen and was persistently digging into her leg. She ran her hand down my back, around my waist and then down my thigh until she got to the beast. She held back and then tentatively squeezed the body of my now rampant cock and then as if overcome she grasped it firmly and said “my god Jack you have grown up”   The door at the bottom of the stairs opened and with that we jumped apart and I went off toward my room with a tent at the front of my trousers and mumbled something like “I’ll be down in a moment”.  Cindy popped into the toilet and I retreated till my erection had subsided, which only took a couple of minutes.  I made my way downstairs and got another beer.

Later I could see Cindy talking to some of the other girls and then look across at me and smile but I continued circulating as I was not sure what Mike and his friends would say about me snogging one of their friends.  The night went on and about two o’clock I was fagged so I said goodnight to friends and headed upstairs to bed leaving Mike and his mates to their own devices.  About half an hour later I was lying there just chilling when I heard someone come to my door and the handle turned and cracked open with Cindy’s head looking round the corner.  “Just came to see if you were OK” she whispered “is it all still happening down there then” I asked “yes they have all gone unto the beach to swim”   I pulled up my blanket as I was only wearing jama bottoms and Cindy came over and sat on the bed.  I was just about to say something when she again leaned over and kissed me.  I responded and as she leaned forward I reached up and cupped one of her breasts in my hand then slowly traced the outline of her nipple with my finger.  She fell forward and our kissing became more passionate, I unbuttoned her shirt and exposed her large breasts which had a very large outer brown area which I had been told was the aureole  and her nipples stood straight out and were the size of my small finger in breadth.  I pushed her back off me and as she leaned back I leant forward and slowly licked the little studs that stood up on the perimeter of the aureole and as I did this they stood to attention and I could see the nipple swell further.  I sucked the nipple into my mouth which caused Cindy to moan out loud and again that musky odour made my head swim slightly.  I continued sucking her nipples and then gently pinched one of the nipples to see if it had an effect.  Cindy nearly jumped up in the air and pushed her tongue further into my mouth and as I kneaded her nipples one at a time between my finger and thumb I could tell she was building to a climax.  I lay her back on the bed and ran my hand up her leg and under the mini-skirt she was wearing and moving my hand in a gentle circular motion as it got higher and higher until I touched her pantied sex.  Her knickers were ringing wet and I slipped a finger past the panties and traced the outline of her cunt gathering her natural lubricant as I went.  Slowly , slowly I told myself, remember all those lessons – a man must look after his partner first before he unloads his own energy.  I slipped my two fingers into her crease and firmly pulled them through all the way up to where I knew her clitoris was hidden and then flicked the folds that had kept it hidden.  I could feel her urgency build further and I reached down with my other hand and pulled back the lips that revealed a button that stood up about half an inch which I encircled with my finger and thumb and rotated it between them.  Cindy juddered, began to move her hips in spasms and ejaculated her own juice over my fingers and then collapsed on the bed, the smell was sweet and yet musky so I slipped two fingers inside her and brought them out covered in sex juice which I greedily sucked off them.  Cindy watched this and just moaned out loud again and said “where did you learn that – my god no one has ever made me come like that and never touched my button” I smiled and said nothing then Cindy noticed my throbbing member poking out from my pyjamas “well I guess I’d better return the favour Jack cause it would be wrong to leave you with that” and she sat up and made me lie down while she licked my balls and then circled my head with her lips and then peeled back my foreskin as she sucked my cock right up into her mouth.   I could feel her tongue flick the join where the gland joins the foreskin and I began to build my own climax. “my god I must have this in me” Cindy moaned “no I said not tonight we have no protection” and she nodded and continued to lap away then she pulled the foreskin right back and took the whole of my seven and a half inches into her mouth and past her throat and I could feel her throat begin to pulse on my cock head as if milking it , she tightened her grip on my balls and sunk her nails into my scrotum which finished me and I began to spurt and spurt my spunk but she kept swallowing and when I finished she gently kicked it clean.

We both lay back and Cindy said “fuck me Jacks it’s a good job your not like your brother, we went out for four months and not once did he try anything on so in the end I gave up”  “please Cindy I do not want to hear about Mike, that’s personal stuff”  “Yeah your right sorry, but he does have a problem that’s why none of the girls stay with him”  “But where have you learned this Jack because this is not your first time and I knew there was something different about you tonight”  “I’m sorry Cindy its private” I replied “that’s ok as long as that goes for everything”  “Cindy I will not tell a soul because I know it may cause a problem”  “Bloody hell Jack you are only fourteen how can you know all this and have this affect not just on me but some of the other girls picked up something as well”

“We’d better get dressed before they come back” so we dressed and went back downstairs and sat and chatted waiting for the gang to return.

I stayed up till dawn and during the rest of the night I had strange looks from the other girls but knowing what I know now they smelt the sex and the hormones but couldn’t put them together with me – if only they knew!

The summer went on and Cindy and I were unable to get together again but she pushed her cousin toward me who in her words needed a few lessons from someone who was gentle than find out from some oik on the back seat of a car.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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