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My Uncle led me to heaven

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I am  13 and have been masturbating for 2 years almost. Yesterday I was in the garage sitting on a spare bed doing it to myself and my uncle who is about 30 happened to walk in and saw me. I was in the nude because that’s how I like to do it and play with my nipples while I rub my clit. I have never had sex but I have seen kids doing it.

As soon as I saw him I covered myself up so he couldn’t see my vagina. He  told me not to worry it was ok and that he would like to watch me. I was not happy about him being there and finding me – I was really worried and I wanted to get dressed and go.

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helvetica,sans-serif">He started talking and was being really nice and tried to tell me it was ok and I didn’t have to worry about him finding me and it was fine to masturbate – everybody does it he said, and most important he wouldn’t tell my parents. Then asked me if I had ever seen a boy doing it and I said no – but I had.

 Then he said he would like to show me how he does it and before I could do anything he undid his pants and dropped them and his underpants down and had his cock out all hard, it looked huge to me – I have never seen a man with a hard on before. It must be 8 inches long and really thick. Then he began to stroke it and I was fascinated. For some reason I stopped being scared and watched him, and while I did that I was also playing with my vagina, not rubbing it like when I masturbate but just playing around.

We didn’t say anything for a few minutes because he was doing it to himself and I was watching and then he said would I like to try it and feel him and stroke him. I said no – but I did really.

He started to talk to me and convince me it was ok and that I would like it and said I could make him cum. I hadn’t seen cum before as none of the boys I know can cum yet.

I said I shouldn’t but as I said it, I went to him and put my hand out and said I would just feel it.  I put my hand around it and it just fitted all around. When I did it felt strange but nice, it had a nice feel and the skin was all soft and his cock firm I couldn’t help myself and began to stroke it up and down like he had been doing. 

 It looked funny when I pulled the skin right up to the tip and he liked it. We were both standing up and then he said I will sit on the bed and you can do it for me. I got between his legs and I stroked it did and I was so close to his cock  I became quite fascinated and couldn’t take my eye of it and my hand stroking him. While I stroked him it got wet and something was leaking out of it. He told me that was pre cum and it was like girls juice when they are all sexed up. I asked him if I was doing it right and he said I was perfect my grip was just right. He said if I wanted to I could play with his balls with my other hand and I tried that two and they felt funny in his ball bag.  

Pretty soon he was making noises like he really liked what I was doing.  He said have you seen a boy spurt cum before and I said no. He said would you like to see me do it and I said OK.

Then he told me to hold his cock a bit harder and to stroke it a bit faster as he was nearly ready. I did what I was told and suddenly this white stuff began to spurt out of his cock and all over me. I dropped his cock and he immediately grabbed it himself and kept pumping it until all the cum stopped coming out and it was everywhere, over me and him and the floor and everywhere. 

It was warm on my body at first but cooked down and when I touched it, it was slimy and a bit sticky like. I was fascinated at first and looked and played with it and couldn’t believe that that stuff made babies in girls. He said he was sorry it went on me but we went to a hand basin and he washed it all off me and dried us and we went back to the bed. We sat there with his cock hanging down and he was playing with it and got it hard again and I was fascinated watching it grow and get hard. I held it again and began to stroke  it like I did before because it felt good doing it.

Then he asked me if a boy had ever fucked me and I said no- I was a virgin still. He said would I like to do it - and I said one day I will - and he said how about today with me -

I said ‘No way’ his cock was far too big to fit inside me. Then he began to explain about how my cunt would stretch as it does when a baby come out of there. He kept trying to convince me and he said if he could show me how nice it was by sucking on me – would I do it. I thought he meant my nipples but he wanted to suck my cunt. I said no but again I had never done it but a girl once told me it was an amazing experience, her brother had done it to her and she had sucked him.

He was so nice to me and said he wouldn’t make me do anything I didn’t want to but he said it was better for a girl to have her first fuck with a man who had done it before and knows how to do it and can explain it all to me.

I was still reluctant to do it, mainly because his cock was so big. Then the more I talked to him and the feeling I was having while masturbating him made me feel like I really wanted to try it. He kept talking but not forcing me to say yes and finally after a while he convinced me to let him suck on me and I ended up saying yes as he made it sound pretty good.

Finally I agreed and he told me to lay down on the bed and open my legs and he got down between them and began to lick me.  It was the most amazing thing I had ever done. He licked my vagina and put his tongue in me and a finger and rubbed it until I was pretty close to an orgasm and he knew it and then he sucked my clit and I came in a moment. My orgasm was amazing and gave me the most exciting feeling I have ever had. I have had many orgasms when I masturbated but that was something else and I was completely out of control as he kept sucking on me as I had my orgasm and it was just the best thing I have ever done.

Then before I had time to think about it - he was on top of me and had spread my legs and lifted them up and had them in the air and was putting his cock into me.

I said NO I didnt want him to but he didn’t say anything and just kept going. I said I will have a baby if you do that and he said I wouldn’t and I would love it and it would make me a real woman and many other things to convince me it would be great.

He really had me held down and there was no way I was strong enough to stop him and I didn’t want to yell out or anything – I suddenly realised it was going to happen and I could feel his cock down at the opening of my cunt and he was pushing it into me.

He had to push really hard to get it in  because my cunt was so small and his cock so big. As he pushed harder and harder because it was not going in I could feel the pressure of his cock spreading my cunt open wider and wider and it was beginning to hurt a bit. I said stop it you are hurting me and he said it will be over in a moment.  Then all of a sudden there was a real stabbing pain inside me and I felt his cock go down deep into me. The pain was really strong and it was hurting and it felt like he had torn me open. There was a sort of burning sensation all around my cunt and it felt wet.

When he was right in he said good girl you are fantastic and you are nice and tight and my cock feels fantastic in there. The pain will go in a minute and you will begin to enjoy having a fuck with me. I said how many girls have you done this to and he said you are my first virgin, but I have fucked a lot of girls, more than I can remember. I felt special then, I was his first virgin and I would remember what he did for the rest of my life I was sure.

I was in pain and the burning sensation was still there in my cunt and he started to fuck me and I wasn’t liking it very much but at the same time I felt sort of good, I knew what I was doing was wrong but I really felt good about it. I felt really wet down there and he said look at this as he pulled his cock nearly out of me he said you are no longer a virgin, see all that blood that says you were a virgin but you arnt any more – you are a real woman now.

I was worried about the blood and I said what have you done you have torn me open. He laughed and said I will explain later about that but rest assured you will have possibly stopped bleeding already. It happens to all girls the first time they fuck and loose their virginity. Do you have periods yet and I said no.

He said that’s good then because you cant have babies until then and I sat up a bit and watched as he fucked me and I could see his blood covered cock going in and out of me and it looked and felt much better than I could have imagined. It felt pretty tight in me abut it also felt great. I had seen two other kids fucking but because his cock was much bigger it looked much better and I lay back and began to realise how nice it felt with him pumping his cock into me.

He kept going inside me for ages and the longer he took the better it was feeling. The pain stopped after a few minutes and he said there was no more blood and then he started to play with my nipples as he fucked me and I couldn’t help myself I came with the pleasure of him doing everything to me and I couldn’t help it. It felt amazing as I didn’t have to do anything but lie there and let hm bring my orgasm on and that in itself felt great.  

I made some groaning noises as it happened and he said I was the best fuck he had ever had and I said I don’t believe you – you are telling me that. He said honestly I was the best fuck he has ever had. I asked him how many girls he had fucked and he said dozens and I was the youngest and the best.

He said we will have to do it some more and I can show you all about the positions you can do it in and how much fun it can be. Then he made a funny face and screwed his face up and began to grunt too and I felt him speed up pumping his cock in me and went really fast and I could hear him slapping his legs against mine as he fucked me really hard and fast. I realised he was cumming in me and putting his cum up inside me. I could imagine his cock spurting all that cum into me like it did when I masturbated him and he came over me.

After a little bit he pulled his cock out and it was all red with blood and white stuff mixed in with it. His cock had gone down and wasn’t hard any more but it was still long.

He stood up and the stuff on his cock was dripping down onto me. It looked weird all shrivelled up and covered in the mess on it. I just lay there and no I could feel my cunt was hurting just a little bit after he took his cock out of me. I out my hand down to feel myself and got it covered in the mess coming out of me. He took my hand and stood me up and then he did the dirtiest thing ever – he put his mouth over my messy bloody cunt and sucked me.

I went to pull away but his hands went behind my bum and held me there until he made me cum again. I couldn’t believe what he was doing and when he took his face away it was covered in blood and muck and he was licking his lips and said I must look like a vampire and he did, without the long teeth. I was still out of breath from cumming and my knees were all weak. And I nearly collapsed. I could not believe what he had done, sucking my bloody cunt with his cum in it and making me cum again.

Then he said how are we going to clean ourselves up the basin wasn’t big enough for us to wash all the stuff I had on me off me, and his legs were covered in blood and cum and we were really messy. Then he said grab your clothes and he took my hand and led me out the door naked and back into the house. I knew then we were ok as my parents were both out.

He took me to the bathroom and we both had a pee. Then he turned the shower on and then took me with him into the shower and began to soap me up and rub his hands all over me and put his finger in me and cleaned me out in there. He told me to do what he had done to me to him and I did and when I got to his cock he got hard again. Then he said see how you turn me on – I could do it all over again with you you were fantastic. As we washed each other he took my head and forced it down and put his cock into my mouth and by now I was willing to do anything. He showed me how to suck and slip my lips up and down his cock and use my hands to stroke him at the same time. I kept doing it to him for a few minutes and then he went all funny and held my head tight onto his cock so I couldn’t get away. I knew what he was doing and before I could do anything he had cum in my mouth and I could feel it spurting onto my tongue and mouth and I had a mouthful of his cum which had a very strange unusual taste – not one that I liked very much. He was holding my head onto his cock so I had to swallow it, then he let go of my head and I took his cock out of my mouth. He was smiling and said I was the best little whore he has ever had.

I was still getting over the fact I had sucked him off and had swallowed his cum. We got out of the shower and he towelled me dry and then said you had better get dressed.

I went to my room and I could not believe what had happened over the last hour or so. I had been sucked, fucked and sucked again. I wasn’t a virgin any longer and I had his cum in my cunt and in my mouth as well. If that is being a whore then I was.

For days afterwards I could not get the experience out of my mind and the worst part was I couldn’t tell anybody how good it was. I masturbated about four times each day reliving the experience.
A month later my periods arrived.

A few weeks later my uncle visited again and as soon as we were alone he asked me how I was feeling and I told him about my periods. He said if it was that good would I do it again with him, and this time I didn’t hesitate. He took me in his car and not long after we were doing it all again and it even better, I was no longer a virgin and didn’t bleed but he was still tight inside me.  Sucking and fucking him was fantastic and I see myself now as a real whore to him.

He had to use a condom each time we fucked and all his cum stayed in it and not in me. It was my first time with a condom and it was fine.  He fucked me  three times. He said I will have to get myself on the pill and he will get me some. We both sucked each other and now I am used to his cum I don’t mind how often we do it. He likes sucking on my cunt and my orgasms that way are absolutely mind blowing.

Uncle or not I love the sex the two of us have together.

Getting Even With Sis

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Jess was fuming. How could her sister do something like that? It wasn't just enough that she'd humiliated her in front of her friends last night, but now she'd been bollocked by her parents.

It had just been a bloody party. It was what you were supposed to do when your parents were away. For fucks sake she was eighteen! And ok so she should probably have let Sarah in on the plan – inviting her would probably have been a good plan, but to do what she did.

Bitch!

The phone call that had just come through from Spain had been the final straw. It wasn't fucking fair. If Sarah hadn't been out all day there'd have been hell to pay. As it was it had been stewing up in Jess over the day and now she was reaching
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boiling point.

Ring ring...

The phone went again and she grabbed it from the cradle in frustration.

"Hello."

"Jess it's me –"

It was her delightful big sister...

"Fuck off Sarah" "Look Jess I haven't got time now, I'm calling from a phone box. Tom's going to be there any minute, but my train's been delayed and I won't be there till 5." "Shame..." "Look just give him the message will you Jess? He'll have to find something to keep him entertained till I get there."

Jess crashed the phone back down. Tom was Sarah's long distance boyfriend. He was coming down today from Plymouth and staying till Friday.

Ding Dong.

As the doorbell chimed it seemed to strike a chord in Jess's head, and a wicked idea for getting her own back began to stir.

She jumped off the bed and scampered downstairs to the front door. As her fingers grasped the handle she glanced sideways into the mirror and brushed a few stray dark hairs back into place around her pretty face.

"Tom!" she smiled welcomingly as she pulled open the door. He was cuter than she remembered – five years older than her and much more mature than her eighteen-year-old boyfriends. She didn't know what he was doing with Sarah.

"Hi Jess," he grinned in return and she couldn't help but notice him quickly look her up and down.

"Come in, come in," she beckoned and led him inside the house. She took his bag from him and laid it in the hall, and then helped him off with his coat.

The perfect hostess...

"Sarah called just before you got here," Jess began apologetically. "Unfortunately her train's stuck somewhere and she's not going to be here for ages. Not till 6 at least she said."

Liar liar, pants on fire.

"Oh," Tom replied disappointedly. "Not to worry I suppose."

"Well it's a bit unfair," Jess stirred. "You travel halfway across the country to see her and she can't even be back on time to meet you!"

"That's ok..."

"Well I think it's a bit slack," she said dismissively, "but don't worry, I'll look after you till she gets here."

"Don't worry I'll be..." he began.

"It's my pleasure" she said coyly. "Now you'd probably like a drink after your journey..."

She left him on the sofa with a beer in his hand, and slipped upstairs to change.

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'He'll have to find something to keep him entertained' Sarah had said... Jess knew just the thing... Her...

She stepped out of her jeans, and pulled her t-shirt over her head.

Just slipping into something more comfortable...

Rummaging through her drawers, Jess searched through her bikinis, looking for the right one. She pulled out a bright yellow one with orange markings. She hadn't worn it for a while because it was a bit small, but it was perfect for today.

Standing in front of the mirror Jess unclipped her bra and dropped it to the floor. Her breasts might not have been as large as her sister's but they were beautiful, standing proudly out from her chest. She pulled the bikini up under them and fastened the string around her back.

The result was just what she was after. Her pert tits pressed hard against the flimsy top, which showed plenty of the tops and sides, and left little to the imagination. She changed into the matching bottoms, and tied a sarong around her small waist to complete the effect.

How could he resist?

As Jess re-entered the lounge Tom's eyes widened as he feasted them on her lithe body. She had a pretty good tan and the bikini contrasted nicely with her skin colour. She smiled in satisfaction as his gaze ran down her body over her chest and down her flat stomach, then further down her slim athletic legs.

She bounced onto the sofa beside Tom and laid her head innocently on his shoulder, her hair tickling his cheek. She could feel his body tense slightly at her touch.

"How are you doing Tom?" she asked. "Bored?"

"Well..."

"I thought I'd change and get out in the sun for a bit. Fancy joining me?" She gave him the puppy dog eyes. How could he refuse?

As he followed her outside she wiggled her bum sexily as she walked, and could almost feel his gaze burning into it. She made sure to bend over provocatively and pick up a blanket and sun-cream on the way.

The back garden was small and private, and the sun was warm against her bare skin. Tom sat on the blanket in his shorts and shirt and she sat by him rubbing cream into her tanned legs. His eyes followed her hands as they trailed up and down, and after untying her sarong, she purposefully spent a long time massaging it into her inner thighs.

"Aren't you hot Tom?" she asked.

If he noticed the double entendre he did well to conceal it. "It is pretty warm" he agreed, and unbuttoned his shirt.

"Oh you are hot Tom!" she giggled flirtatiously, and pulled his shirt away from his chest for a quick glimpse! "I can see what Sarah sees in you!" She lay down on her front next to him.

Tom raised his eyebrow curiously, but grinned and slipped his shirt off completely.

"Well I must say you're not bad yourself young Jessica" he teased, again taking the opportunity to strip her with his eyes.

She smiled modestly and looked down. "Well you..." she began but trailed off. "No..."

"What?" Tom asked.

"No, nothing."

"Come on," Tom bit, "what were you going to say?"

"Well..." she bit her lip as if unsure whether to go on. "I was going to say you wouldn't mind if I... if I went... You see I normally take my top off out here so I don't get strap marks..." She flitted her eyes away self consciously.

What an actress.

Tom cleared his throat and tried to keep his composure. It was hard. "No sure that's fine, whatever, do whatever you like." He gabbled.

Jess sat up, catching him by surprise, and pulled the halter over her neck. Then, looking him directly in the eye she slowly reached behind her to undo the knot of her bikini.

As it fell into her lap Tom swallowed hard and his tongue flicked at his lips. His eyes ran across her bare chest and over her nubile breasts, feasting on the smooth skin and dark firm nipples.

"Wow..." he stammered out.

"Oh don't..." Jess tipped her head to one-side. "I know my boobs aren't as big as Sarah's".

"N..no.." Tom managed, "but wow they're fantastic... If you don't mind me saying that is..."

"No... that's ok," she smiled coyly as she reached for the sun-cream.

She sat cross legged and unscrewed the top, it was quite a full bottle and she knew that, so it didn't really need the big squeeze she gave it as she held it in front of her chest.

"Oops!" she gasped as a spray of thick white cream spurted out across her tits. "Now look what I've done."

She thought Tom's eyes would burst from his skull as the sticky white trail ran down into the valley between her firm boobs. He shifted awkwardly in his seat, and then again as her right hand moved up to rub the cream slowly into her skin. Her fingers stroked it into the side of her right breast and then across the front and over the aureole. Her palm rubbed over the smooth skin and then across to her left breast which she cupped as she spread the cream in and rubbed her thumb over the nipple.

Tom gritted his teeth and let out a sigh as he watched this obscene private show. Jess heard his sigh and smiled to herself.

Revenge is going to be sweet.

"Would you do my back?" she asked sweetly.

"Of course," Tom jumped at the opportunity.

Jess leant forward across his thighs, her bare breasts pressing into his lap. Tom could barely believe it, his girlfriend's pretty little sister lying across his lap in nothing but a pair of skimpy bikini bottoms. He picked up the cream and squirted it across her shoulder blades.

Jess smirked. He'd bitten and now there was no going back. He wouldn't be able to resist her now she was sure.

And judging by the hardness pressing against her he didn't want to anyway.

She relaxed her body as his strong hands worked the cream into her skin. It felt good. And for the first time now in this game she began to get aroused herself, thinking about what she was doing.

What she was trying to get him to do to her.

As he finished rubbing her back she rolled over on his thighs and stared up at him. As he looked down at her sexy face her pert breasts pointed up at him and he couldn't resist dropping a hand down to her chest.

"Tom..." she gasped as his fingers ran across her nipple.

"Shit Jess, we shouldn't be doing this," he protested pathetically.

"Doing what?" she giggled as her hand reached under her to his shorts and began to rub at his crotch.

"What if Sarah comes back..." he sighed.

"It's what, 4:30 now? We've got an hour and a half before she'll be home..." Jess lied, knowing all too well that her sister would be back at 5:00.

She knelt up across his lap and pushed him backwards onto the blanket, as her fingers went to the top of his shorts. Tom's protesting faded then and there as she pulled them slowly down under her and off his legs, leaving him naked underneath her.

"Mmmm" she groaned as his hard dick pressed against her bikini-clad crotch.

"Oh yeah..." he moaned back in agreement as she writhed on top of him.

She leaned forward and kissed him forcefully on the lips, and then trailed down to his chest, her hair tickling his skin. As her lips worked down his body Tom lifted his hips in arousal, pressing his dick against her naked tits. It nestled there between them as she kissed at his stomach, and then it was in her hand, and her lips were pressed softly against the tip.

"God Jess..." Tom mumbled.

"Mmmm" was all she could manage as his dick slid between her lips and into her tight mouth. Her tongue worked hard on his shaft as she bobbed her head lower and took as much as she could into her mouth.

Tom was in heaven. Sarah didn't much like giving blowjobs, and would rarely suck his dick, but her cute little sister seemed to delight in it, and he wasn't going to try and stop her.

Jess used her fist to slowly wank him into her mouth as her lips noisily slurped around his dick. He gasped.

She slid him out of her mouth and said arrogantly, "Am I better than her?"

"Oh yeah..." Tom moaned.

He rolled her over onto her back and lay between her legs. It was his turn now to taste her.

"Mmmm Tom," she mewled as he kissed across her flat stomach and down over her bikini bottoms. Gently he slipped the moist material aside and stared at her juicy cunt. She shifted slowly under his gaze and tensed as his finger stroked down the side of her lips.

Tom lowered his head as his finger teased her pussy, and tentatively flicked his tongue across her clit.

"Oh..." she trembled.

He probed harder as she squirmed beneath him and her thighs clamped tightly around his head.

God he knew his stuff, thought Jess as he slipped a finger deep inside her. Sarah had kept that quiet... Her hands stroked the back of his head before moving up her body and caressing her boobs, while all the time his tongue lapped at her cunt.

He lifted his head and kissed her tits lightly, sucking on her small, hard nipples. She groaned again and kissed the top of his head, and then his lips as his head turned to face her.

"Fuck me," she whispered in his ear.

His face was full of lust.

She rolled him over onto his back and straddled him once again. Reaching under her with her hand she found his throbbing dick and pressed it hard against her wet cunt.

They both shook with lust.

"Wait," he said, "I'll get...."

She put a finger to his lips to silence him.

"It's ok... I'm on the pill."

She placed his dick against her and slid down slowly onto her knees, gasping as he sank deep within her.

"Oh god..." he murmured in pleasure. "Sarah never lets me without a condom..."

She raised her hips again and ground her pelvis down against him, loving the feel of his dick inside her. His hands reached up to her face as she bounced on top of him and she sucked seductively at his finger.

She panted with exertion as she fucked herself on his cock and groaned out as his hands left her face and found her up-thrust tits. He rubbed his palms roughly across her nipples and crushed her boobs together hard, cupping one in each hand.

If only sis could see them now...

She would...

Her hair hung across her face as he began to fuck hard against her, and they both grunted out their pleasure. She hoped the neighbours weren't gardening...

Stopping for a moment to catch her breath, she slid from on top of him. He looked up at her in disappointment and she smiled.

"Just moving" she laughed, "don't worry..."

She turned her back on him and knelt down on the grass, falling forward onto her hands and knees. Tom wasted no time as she turned and pouted at him, he knelt up behind her and pressed his dick quickly into her from behind.

"Ungh..." she grunted out as he thrust deeply into her. He was rougher this way and she loved it as he pounded in and out of her. His hand reached round and mauled at her tits and she sank her head submissively into the grass.

"Harder," she gasped out as he fucked against her.

"Whatever... you... say..." Tom breathed out as he began to push into her even harder.

"Oh...oh...oh...oh... ugh... ugh... uh..." she squealed as he took her from behind. It wasn't long she knew, and as much as she wanted to give in to the pleasure she was feeling she needed to keep an eye out...

Tom wasn't going to last much longer though she knew, she could feel his dick throbbing inside her tight cunt and his breathing was more and more laboured as he thrust into her.

And then it was time. From her position bent over on the ground she saw her sister come through the front door of the house. It would only be a few more seconds till she saw them through the window.

And Tom was almost there...

"Cum in my face," she gasped out at him.

"What?" he stammered.

"I want you to cum in my face," she panted.

Tom didn't need asking again, he pulled out of her and with little care spun her round till his dick was bobbing in front of her.

As Sarah entered the kitchen her eyes widened as through the window she saw her naked boyfriend jerking his dick frantically in her little sister's upturned face.

Oblivious, Tom was in heaven as Jess gazed sexily up at him, batting her long eyelashes and awaiting his facial.

"Oh... here... it... comes," he grunted out as he wanked his cock inches from her little button nose.

"Uhhh..." Jess moaned as his first jet of cum gushed across her face. She blushed deeply as the warm sticky fluid splashed over her cheeks.

Sarah burst through the back door just in time to see Tom's second shot spurt across her sister's lips and in her hair. Jess looked her way cheekily with her boyfriend's cum running down her face. Tom followed her gaze, and as he caught sight of his girlfriend the last of his cum sprayed out across Jess's pert tits. She smiled in satisfaction before collapsing back onto the grass.

Even...

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Intended as a one off, but if there's any interest (email / comments to londoner247@hotmail.co.uk) I might continue it. Hope you liked it.

Teenage Whore

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Shivering, she stood on the street corner. She would’ve been 14 years old, if that. Dressed in a tiny black dress; ragged and dirty. He didn’t notice as he grabbed her arse and hissed harshly in her ear.

He dragged her into an alley and pushed her against the wall. One calloused hand groped at her dress, while the other reached under it. His long fingernails scratching as ripped her underwear off. She moaned into his neck as she felt him roughly finger her, clawing at the inside of her pussy like an animal.

She looked up a

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t his face. It was almost as dirty as hers, and not much older, but the expression was one of hunger. A thrill rushed through her at the thought of someone near her age having his way with her. He felt her shift, and knew that his desperation was catching.

He whispered in her ear and unzipped his pants. She gasped as his 10” cock sprung out. She fell to her knees and started sucking, bobbing her head up and down. He forced her head closer and she gagged. Gasping he shot his load into her mouth. She looked up as she swallowed, cum dripping from the sides of her mouth and down her neck onto her C cup breasts. Her tongue worked along his still-hard shaft, licking up the excess cum and making him harder still.

She breathed heavily, her breasts moving up and down, squeezed tightly into the tiny dress. He brought her to her feet and pulled down the dress. Her naked breasts exposed, he grabbed her nipples and twisted them, making her groan in pleasure. Bending down, she felt him begin to lick and nibble her breasts and she tried to stop herself from panting and moaning. He kissed his way down to her pussy, his hands running up and down her smooth, tanned thighs.

Her pussy was completely hairless and dripping wet, just the way he liked it. He grabbed her arse tightly and panted into her ear, ‘I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before, you stupid little whore’.

He pulled her legs apart and thrust upwards. She screamed and his massive cock pushed into her tight, teenage pussy. He bottomed out and she began to pant and moan. He thrust into her with such force she felt her tiny pussy stretch. She could feel every delicious bump on his engorged cock pushing into her. He pulled out so only the very tip of his cock was still inside her, and then shoved it back in; hard. In and out, he drove her wild with pleasure. ‘Oh yes baby, fuck me, fuck me hard!’ ‘How do you want it, how hard do you want it, you stupid whore?’ ‘I want it deep, and hard, harder baby!’.

She felt him spasm and grow harder, then he exploded inside her, cum instantly overflowing her tiny cunt and running down her legs. Finished, he pulled out some money and threw it at her feet, leaving her exhausted covered in sweat and dripping with cum.

 

The long Awaited the sequel to The crash the found love and the tears

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 Link to first one read it or you won't get it http://www.sexstoriespost.com/main/index.php?m=news&pm=display&nnet_aid=13073

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Just for a moment when I was waking up I thought for a second the last day had just been a nightmare with a great ending, Jess woke me up in the morning with a quick peck and I quickly came back to the reality that I and jess were the only two survivors of our entire senior class. I had to be the optimist though I mean I had gotten laid right? It was hard to believe that my first time was right after a horrific plane crash with a girl who I had had a crush on

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since freshman year, even more amazing I was alive and I could do it again.

            "So are you alright." I touched Jess’s shoulder as she was sitting facing the sunrise, "I’m alright really," I couldn't believe her I knew she had been crying I could still see the streaks across her face. I touched her face lightly and cupped her cheek. She slowly turned her head and rested her head on my shoulder. I kissed her head to comfort her and even after everything we had been through she still smelled like honey and cinnamon. Her bronze skin almost shone in the morning light, she tilted her head up toward my face and gave me one of the most passionate kisses I had ever experienced. My mouth met hers slowly both slightly open our tongues met only for a second, she pulled off so lightly and softly bit my lip I reciprocated the action which only furthered her new passion, I pulled away completely and kissed her neck, her moans just from that gave me a not so subtle hint.

            I picked her up and carried her up to the fire which we had started with the booze and lighters we had found in our classmates suitcases. I grabbed one of the blankets and dropped it on the sand I picked jess back up and placed on it. “Don’t do a thing,” that’s all I said as I slowly pulled her bikini bottoms off revealing, or the second time to me, her perfectly smooth vagina. I then ever so slowly found her clit and gently pulled on it as I moved my head down to it and took it in my mouth licking and sucking to the sounds of her ever increasing moans I move on from her clit and start moving my mouth up her body her pubic area, to her hips, kissing all the way to her belly button and then slowly mouthing all the way up to her small b cups. While that is going on I slowly insert two fingers into her vagina I moved my fingers up to the top ribbed wall of her vagina I start moving my fingers in a curling motion hitting her g spot right on, Jess instantly gives off a long sensuous moan. Her vagina then clamps down on my fingers as she has a rocking orgasm. She grabs my head and almost violently swaps saliva with me. as her orgasm subsides she collapses and  just pants. I kiss her lightly, “Well Steven at least I still have you right.” “Jess, I won’t let anything bad happen to us I promise,” “I trust you Steven.” Right then I knew we were going to make it no matter what happened on this island that had ruined and remade our lives.

Speeding on the highway

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 there is a small intro in hte beginning... i always thought that details made it better =] hope you enjoy.

She shook out her long brown curly hair as she toweled off from her long, hot shower. Jackie slowly pulled out her favorite white lacy bra, with the half cut cups. She slipped it over her smooth tan shoulders, and pulled on a silky white thong. She was going riding today, and she wanted to be perfect. She finished off with a button up red flannel t-shirt which she tied to show her pierced belly button, and cut-off jean short shorts, which hung low; showing off her white

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thong when she sat down. She laced up her black high-heeled strappy sandals, which laced up her legs. She shook out her hair once again, making sure to have it hang on her shoulders, showing off the curls. She walked through her apartment, down the stairs, getting whoops and hollers from the guys that live in the same building with their doors wide open, knowing her ritual now. She walked outside and straddled her midnight black Yamaha YZF-R6. She sped down the road, heading for the highway.

            “one-oh-niner-niner, we got a speed problem on I-85, closest cruiser please reply” Jake heard the call and sighed. There was always some lunatic driving too fast on the damn highway, and he couldn’t count the amount of times he saw them smeared all over the road. “two-oh-five-six is on I-85, ill check the call” Jake says into the receiver, and starts his car “can I have a description of the vehicle please?”

“it’s a black Yamaha motorcycle” the receiver crackles out, and Jake sighs again. he hated motorcycles, he thought they were worse than regular cars. He sped down the road, turning his lights and siren on.

            Jackie turns her head around quickly, seeing the cop cruiser behind her. She curses silently and pulls over a bit, hoping he’ll drive by her. He doesn’t. she does a mental check of her make up and hair, hoping it looks just right. She pulls over onto the shoulder of the highway, glancing at the huge willows so close to the road. She lifts her right leg, swinging it over the bike and pulls her shorts down a bit, which began to ride up [this also shows her thong over her shorts, a view she hoped would help her. She walked casually over to the car, swaying her hips and grinning coyly. She bend over the cops opened window, showing the tips of her firm, round breasts to the young cop. “heyyy there, what is all this about?”

            Jake finds the motorcyclist easily, since it is the only vehicle on the highway. The motorcycle finally pulls over, and he stops the car, readying the ticket papers. He glances up to make sure the vehicle didn’t leave, and he gasps. There, in front of his car, is probably the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. His pants instantly felt tighter as she walked closer and closer to him, and he thought they would explode as she leaned down, showing her milky breasts off a hand distance away from his face. “you were speeding” Jake says without stuttering, surprising himself. “please step away from the car” he commands, and Jackie steps back, allowing the cop to exit. Jake steps out and gestures for Jackie to lean on the trunk, and she does, crossing her smooth tan legs. Jake glances down at them, envisioning himself running his fingertips across them, and he shakes his head trying to clear his thoughts. “insurance and registration please” he tells her, and she smiles again, “ I left it in my bike, come on, ill get it… follow me” she walks by him, her hips swaying side to side as he watches her and his pants tighten. Jake tries, and fails, to think of other things, but every time he glimpses those legs, he images them over his own, or under his hands. They walked to her bike, and Jackie knew her white thong can be seen over the top of he shorts. She bends over slightly, and her shorts ride up, as she searches for the papers. She knows where the papers are, but she wants to put on a show for the cop. The cop watches her and he licks his dry lips and he once again tries to clear his mind. She straddles the bike, and Jake bites his lip. She finally finds the papers and hands them to Jake, her fingers brushing his. Jake swallows and begins to copy the information onto the ticket. “you were speeding Miss, and you’ll have to pay.”

“no, I wont” Jackie says, slowly unlacing her sandals with her feet, the straps falling down slowly.  “says who?” Jake replies sarcastically, “im going to give you this ticket”

“not if im not here” Jackie replies with a grin, and takes off into the forest. Jake curses and runs after her, dropping the ticket and papers.

            They run through the forest, but Jake catches up to Jackie easily. “Stop!” yells Jake. “Make me!” Jackie yells back. Jake runs up and tackles her to the ground, twisting his body slightly so she doesn’t bear both their weights as they hit the ground. Jack ends up on the bottom with Jackie on top; her back is on his stomach. “I got you” Jake says, and reaches for his handcuffs. Jackie twists around in his grip, and lays on his face to face, her long curly hair catches in the sunlight and reflects it. Jake feels his cock harden under the beautiful woman, and Jackie grins to herself as she feels it rise. She grabs his handcuffs and flings them away. “now I got you” she says sexily to Jake, and his cock rises another few inches. She sits up, making sure her crotch is over his, and straddles his body. Jake licks his lips again and tries to think of ways to come out of this. Jackie leans down, her faces inches from his, “do you realllyyy want to give me the ticket, officer?” she says, licking the tip of his nose after. “y-y-y-ou deserve it” he stammers back she kisses him softly, from his earlobe, down his jawline, to his trembling mouth. She softly kisses his mouth, and licks his upper and lower lips. “are you sure?” she asks him again, and he cannot even answer this time, his eyes are so full of lust and passion. She runs her fingers through his hair and spreads her body out along his. His hands run up and down her legs with his fingertips, sending warmth throughout Jackie’s body. His hands rub up her thighs and cup her ass, squeezing gently. Jackie moans with the contact, and kisses Jake deeper, probing the inside of his mouth with her tongue. Jackie slowly un-buttons his uniform, kissing his chest when it appears.  Jake groans louder, and slips her cut-off shorts down her legs, tossing them aside. Jackie slips Jake’s shirt off, and tosses it near her pants. Jake pulls her shirt over her head, and leaves her ontop of him in only white lingerie, with the sun behind her, illuminating her entire body. “you’re so beautiful” Jake says hoarsely, all the blood rushing to his growing member. “and I cant wait to feel you deep inside me” coos Jackie, grinding her thong-clad crotch into his tent. Jake moans lustily, and Jackie slides down his body, kissing and licking a trail down to waistline. She unzippers the pants and pulls them own slowly, gazing at the hard tent in his boxers. The pants are on Jake’s ankles and he kicks them off, as Jackie slides his boxers off his legs. Jake’s cock springs to attention under Jackie’s gaze, and a drop of precum glistens on the end. Jackie takes her forefinger and wipes up the precum, sucking it off her finger. Jake watches with his mouth slightly agape, his breathing quickening. Jackie grins and slowly eases her head down, and widens Jake’s legs. She turns her head, her hair splaying over his thigh. She leans down and kisses the tip of his meaty cock, drawing a sigh of pleasure from Jake. Jackie slowly kisses and licks a trail down the underside of his cock; one of her thumbs stays on the top of his head, rubbing slow circles. Jackie reaches his balls and slowly sucks each one, wrapping her tongue around it, all the while she continues to rub slow circles on his cock head. She switches to the other sack, and continues the same process of sucking and tongue wrapping. Jake holds her hair from her face, emitting low groans ever so often. Jackie finished with his balls and kisses each before working her way back up to his cock head, licking and kissing the whole way. Jake feels his balls tighten with the attention, but controlled himself, wanting to continue the pleasure. Jackie slowly eases her mouth over the meaty organ, her hot mouth stretching to take it all. Jake moaned loudly, pumping his hips slowly into Jackie’s mouth. Jackie bobbed up and down with his strokes, and soon Jake was moaning like there was no tomorrow. “MMMM fuckk baby! Im about to cum! Ahhhhh yess!!” Jackie pulled off quickly, much to Jake’s displeasure, and she stuck it into her dripping cunt, the juices flowing down her leg. Jackie flips herself over, getting on her knees as Jake begins a slow fuck from behind. “mmm yess baby! You like it when I fuck you like this?” Jake groans

“ahhh yess!! Fuck me, FUCK ME!!” Jackie replies. She pushes her body back farther, impaling Jake’s long dick deeper inside her. Soon, Jackie has her back arched, hands pushing against the ground as Jake grips her hips, thrusting himself into Jackie harder and harder. “ooohh baby! I can’t hold off much longer!” Jake manages to grunt through the rapid strokes. “cum deep inside me! Mmm baby! I want to you to be so far up that cum comes out of my mouth.” Jackie says. “mmm! I love it when you talk dirty like that.” Jake replies, and begins doing quick strokes and then one long, deep one. Repeating this process, Jackie reaches under herself and begins to furiously finger her sopping cunt, wanting to orgasm at the same moment as Jake. “Ahhh!! Here it cuu..” Jake manages to get out, right before a tremendous orgasm rips through his body, leaving him speechless as he pushes himself into her ‘til ass and stomach are one. Jackie feels his hot jism splashing inside her, and her orgasm begins, just as passionately. Jackie bucks wildly on Jake’s long cock, neither saying a word since they are still flying high on their orgasm. The waves slowly subside, and Jackie and Jake collapse onto the ground, Jake’s softened but still slick dick slips out of her pussy. Jackie leans down and slowly licks all of their passion off of Jake’s dick, Jake watching her with lust. Jackie grins and begins to pull clothes on, as does Jake. They walk back to the vehicles, Jake’s arm around Jackie’s waist. They split and return to their respective vehicles, and Jake picks up the ticket he was writing before. Just before he can call her name, Jackie guns the motorcycle, making sure to grin at Jake naughtily before she speeds off down the road, leaving a trail of rubber. Jake sighs frustratedly, wanting to meet her again, and looks at the ticket stub. The only information he was able to write down was her name…. and her address. Jake smiles to himself.

 this is my first story, so comments and questions would be appreciated. if anyone enjoyed it, please email me at disiswhyimhot25@yahoo.com... maybe ill write a sequel or another story.

Southern Comfort

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Southern Comfort

By Badlybent

The construction site was hot and dusty so I stopped by the Brass Tap for a draft to wash away the grit and have a monster grease- burger with the accompanying truck load of fries to refuel.

The Tap is a honky-tonk or a roadhouse depending on what part of the south you’re in. It’s just far enough out of town to be out of site out of mind of the local Baptist Christian Ladies Association United Against Fun chapter, which means it’s a beer joint. No wine fancy or otherwise. Doesn’t even sell whisky.

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"4" face="Arial">The joint’s attractions are, cheap beer, cheap food, loud music and oh yes a cheap woman now and then. It’s a boots and jeans kind of place. Hiking boots, construction boots, cowboy boots and their female counterparts. A suit would be as out of place as a pole cat at a church picnic.

There’s a dance floor and damned good country rock on Friday and Saturday. A couple of pool tables fill the little back room and an ancient TV that still sort of shows color hangs over the bar and takes care of the sports crowd. A little something for everyone.

There might even be what you call your gentleman’s disagreement in the parking lot now and then but nobody ever get seriously hurt. Not a knife and gun club sort a place. It ain’t the Ritz or your family place but a safe place to take a date and get loose now and then. If she’s a good old girl that is.

Long days make for more work so the crowd arrives later in the summer and not a lot was happening. I kicked back, ordered a pitcher and sat at the bar shooting the shit with George and waited for the show to start. Friday nights at the Tap are always a show of some kind.

George is the owner

After a while the beer worked it’s usual magic and I headed off to leak my lizard and at the door I came up short. There was a chick standing at the sink fussing with her hair. Not that it need it, I thought. She had flowing red hair that draws attention to her like a porch light draws bugs on a hot southern night. Her name was Violet.

Violet is what you would call cute in a slutty sort of way. Not gorgeous but cute. You wouldn’t kick her out of bed or gnaw you’re arm off getting away the next morning by any means. She’s a little young but not jail bait. George runs a clean place. He doesn’t put up with that shit.

She wears short skirts and low cut tops. She’s not afraid to show some skin on a warn humid night. Boobs could be bigger but she’s got nice legs and a great ass.

Violet’s always with some dude though. Usually one of the frat-rats that come over from the local college. The band wasn’t set up yet but I’d seen her dancing to the jukebox with some geek or other I’d never seen. Just another college looser to me.

“Uh…I gotta go.” I said.

“Sorry, the other one was in use and I had to go really bad too.“ She said.” Well…Come on in. Go ahead, I won’t look.” She went back to primping in the streaked, dirty, mirror.

I hesitated a second but nature made the decision for me. I wasn’t about to piss my pants waiting on her to get out. Not being exactly your high class establishment, the one urinal is beside the sink and there isn’t once of those privacy things between the two.

I got my streaming going good, glanced over, and noticed that Violet was indeed standing there watching me piss.

“I cheated.” she said, giggling, not the least bit embarrassed.

She didn’t look away and I’m not the kind that can stop in mid-piss so I just shook my head and continued to let fly. If she wanted a free show, what the hell. “Damn beer,” I said. “This is the only trouble with the stuff.”

I made conversation like this was the most normal thing in the world. Well what the hell else are you going to do. “So what do you think Violet,” I asked shaking off and turned to face her, dick in hand.

“I’ve seen worse. I’d say he’s got potential.” she said.

“So you know my name? You’re Greg, right?” She licked her lips. “Can I touch?”

I nodded yes to both I guess because she reached out and stroked my dick which by now was making like Pinocchio’s nose, getting longer and harder. And that’s the by-god’s truth if I ever told it.

“Umm,” she mewed. “I think I woke up the one-eyed snake.”

“Uhh…Violet, we’re not going to be alone here long somebody else’s gonna need to piss.”

“Yes…I suppose…” she pouted…then brightened. “We could go out back if you want to.”

“And?”

“And do what you’re "little man" wants. What else silly?”

She hadn’t let go and by now my ”little man”, being a very cleaver little guy, was standing in full salute to her ministrations.

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“What about your boyfriend?” I nodded toward the barroom.

“Not a boyfriend. Just a date. He’s decided he likes Rachael better though.”

Now that brought a real grin to both of us. Rachael is gay. Everyone knows that. Well almost everybody I guess. But someone else was fixing to find out.

“His loss.” Violet said.

Screwing some bar pick-up out behind The Brass Tap on a hot southern summer night isn’t exactly an original thing. The place is an institution going back to prohibition days when it was a speakeasy. You could write a couple of whose-who books on all the county gentry that’s got laid back there but it was a first for this rebel lad.

I soon found myself out behind the dumpster enclosure. Which is hallowed ground sanctified by hundreds if not thousands of other horny couples. My hand found it’s way up Violets miniskirt rubbing her sweet young pussy through polyester bikini panties while she stroked my rock hard cock with equal ardor.

The place smelled like…well…a dump but it’s amazing what the fine combination of alcohol plus sex will do for you. Violet smelled sweet, hot and young. Nothing else mattered. Her velvet tongue tasted of honey, of Budweiser and of desire as we moaned our lust into each other’s mouth. The girl was an excellent kisser and soon we were gasping, grouping and dry humping like the end of the world was coming and only our coupling stood in Satan’s very path.

We broke contact long enough for Violet to make with the bend-over, flip her little skirt up and for my pants to hit the ground. I yanked her panties down, spread her upturned cheeks and frantically sought her honey hole, the pearly gates of creation itself.

“God, oh god, hurry. Get it in I can’t wait.” I could see that she was already rubbing her love button from the front as my dick made contact and slid home.

“Ahh…” I pushed on up inside, her vagina a tight pink glove grasping my hardness. “Jesus Violet.” I said as her pussy milked my cock.

“Pound me Greg. God, just fuck the shit out of me.”

With an invite like that, what’s a young horny construction worker supposed to do. I wound up and laid the wood to her. I slammed and she humped. Nothing fancy or sophisticated, just a good old fashioned southern pipe laying.

“Hard Greg. Fuck me hard cowboy.” Not to be out done she leaned into the task and matched me stroke for stroke, hump for hump.

The girl’s passion was over the top. She was working it so hard I paused in amazement to watch her hungry ass consume my cock.

“What…Why did you stop? God don’t stopppp…”

“Just watching.” I said and slapped her pretty ass. "Go get it girl. Ride-em cowgirl.” I grinned and slapped her upturned butt again picking up the pace once more. “Gonna get you off gal. Make you cum like an earthquake. Go get’em.” Another slap punctuated my desire. If anything she just laid into it more.

My cock could feel her cunt spasm time after time as small orgasms hit her. She was getting close to the big one and I couldn’t hold out much longer either. Her pussy was driving me crazy. The girl was a fuck’en treasure.

“Ahh…” she shuddered and slammed back against me so hard she almost knocked me down. Her pussy clamped down like a vise, holding, gripping. “Ahh…Oh god yes…YES…”

Violet is a screamer. She sure enough lets the world know when she get‘s there. God love a duck, she’s a trip.

“Cumming…” I shuddered in turn as my cock unleashed a torrent of baby juice. None of this pull out and squirt in her face shit. No rubber. One hundred percent pure rebel cum flooded her vaginal canal as spasm after spasm empted my balls filling her tank to overflowing. The excess ran down her legs re-christening this little patch of southern ground.

We collapsed laughing at ourselves, at the deed we had done and at the pure unadulterated joy of being just young and alive.

“Well, wasn’t that just something.” I said. I hadn’t even bothered to pull my pants up yet. “Guess I owe you a drink or something. What’da you think?”

“Or something…Hmm.” she said. “You could take me home and play some more. That is if you wanted to?”

“What about what’s his name when he figures out he ain’t getting no-where with Rachael and comes looking for you?”

“I’d say fuck him but I wouldn’t mean it.” She took my hand. “Come on cowboy get your pants up. We‘re gonna go get us some desert.”

My old pickup tore a right big patch in the gravel parking lot spinning rubber as we tore off into the night hunting more Southern Comfort.

“Yee..Hawwww! Ya’ll cum now ya hear.

THE END…Or maybe not. Experience informs this old boy that you can’t get too much Southern Comfort.

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For the uninitiated. Southern Comfort is a brand of whisky. Powerful stuff. You may find Jesus in one bottle and the Devil in the next.

Thanks for reading this little story. The Brass Tap was a real place. Violet was real but my memory fails me as to her real name. So many years, so much shit. The story is a fictional condensation of a lot of shit that went down there when I was wild, young and free. Comments and feedback are welcome.

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, bartender, bouncer and bottle washer. He cooks and waits tables too when the joint isn’t busy. It’s that kind of place, it’s homey and the regulars all know each other and whose doing what to who and who ain’t.

Road trip with Mom

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The summer I’ll never foget!! Lol I was 19 going to back to college for some summer classes. My mom was pretty tight on funds so we decided that we were going to drive. My first thought was that it was going to be a very long trip.

 

Don’t get me wrong now, I love my mom. She’s 42, brown hair, golden tan, and a very nice figure. She’s a d cup and a very nice round ass… Always wearing tight pants and you can see the outline of her thong.  Yes I have checked her out a few times.

 
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But I have never really thought about taking it any further than checking her ass out when she bends over or get a peek at her cleavage.

 

The morning of the drive I woke up to what had to be the hottest day of the summer. It was pushing 110 degrees at 10 in the morning. Well I loaded up the car and I was already sweeting. Just as I put the last bag in the car mom walked out. She was wearing a short blue jean skirt and a white tank top with no bra. “DAMN” is the only thing that came to mind but I didn’t mean to say it out loud. “Excuse me” she said. I told her your looking hot mom with a laugh hoping I could play it off as a joke. We got in the car and took off to the gas station.

 

I started to fill up and mom was getting out of the car. When she swung her leg out I could see her was wearing a white thong.. I couldn’t believe mom was so fucking hot. I finished filling up went back to the car. And waited on her to pay. After she got in the car she asked if anything was wrong.. I was just trying to sit down and hide my hardon. I told her nothing was wrong just didn’t want to go back to school. She placed her hand on my knee and slide down just a little bit on my thigh. “ Ohh, baby, It’s ok” Yeah I was so fuckin hard I had get her off my mind.

 

Well we started down the road and the worst thing happened. The ac broke. Well we rolled down the windows and made the best of the trip. About an 30 mins went by and  I looked over at mom only to see sweat dripping down her chest down her cleavege and her chest going in and out with her trying to catch her breath.. she looked over and asked what I was looking at.. I just said you look so hot do you need a brake. She said that would be great.

 

So we pulled over and I got behind the wheel. Mom was out in a couple of mins. After about 20 mins I looked over and she was out. But her body was soaking wet. Her nipples her in plain view through her wet tank top and her leggs were apart and you could see her crotch. She was soaking wet. I Took a towel and started patting her chest and legs. She woke up and asked what I was doing. I want to dry you off mom. Your sweating.. Ohhh ok dear she asked. She leaned over and asked me to get her back dry. She was laying in my lap. And I know she felt my hardon.. I didn’t know what to say. Instead she sat back in her seat and started massagging her tits… I could stop watching. She was really putting on a show. She got the cold water and poured it down her neck and which then ran down her cleavege and down to her belle and then to her pussy. She asked me if I like to pull over. (we were in the middle of no where) I pulled over and she got out and walked to the hood of the car. She waved me to come up there with her. I got out and when I walked up to her she took my hands and asked if I wanted to fill her tits.. I didn’t say a word. Instead she took my hands and pulled them up to her chest and I took over from there the felt better than I had ever dreamed. Then I when to kiss her neck.. she stopped me and said now now.. what are you doing son?? Mom I want you so bad. I don’t care anymore.. I have to fuck you right now. She didn’t say another word.I kissed her neck as she arched her back and laid on the hood of the car. I worked my way down to her leggs and pulled her skirt off and went down to lick her soaking wet pussy. She tasted so good. I was even poking her ass with on of my fingers.. then I came up and stood infront of her and took my shorts down and grabbed her hair and pulled her in to suck my hard cock.

 

She did wellingly and then laided me on the hood. She climbed on top of me and straddled my cock and rocked.. We were both soaking in our own sweat. It was like were were lather up in oil..  She kept rocking on my cock and I said I’m going to cum she didn’t stop so I blew my load in her pussy… Damn mom.

 

We got back in the car and I think we got back on the road too soon because she was still horny.. she lean over and got my cock out again and gave me head until I was hard again. Then she got lifted her skirt and straddled me in the car while I was driving. She was biting my ear and bouncing on my hard cock… damn I had to blow another load. Right in her pussy..

 

Well we finally got to my school and I still havent been able to get my mom off. So I took her up to my room and we got in bed and I did her right.. I was working my thumb in her ass while fucking her doggy style.. and then she had her orgasm.. she was squezzing my dick so hard when she tighten her pussy I cam a third time in her pussy..

 

We got in the shower and while I was soaping up her back and ass she pushed back on my dick and said baby I want it in my ass.. she leaned over and I soaped it up really good and inched my hard cock in her ass.. I couldn’t believe I was fucking my mom in the ass. She was loving it and then I just went nuts and fuckn pulled out and pulled her down to take my dick in her mouth to finish me off. She swallow every last drop… We cleaned up and went out to the car.. Where we made out for a min or two she grabbed my dick and I said next time mom.

 

We never turn the ac on anymore on road trips… But we do plan for a longer trip!!

 

My Girlfriends Sister's little secret

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Hello my name is Jordan and im 18 years old and this is my first true story.

    Well one day i decided i was gonna walk over to my girlfriends (chelsea)  to go swim. She is about 5' 10" 132lbs 34C breasts and i nice big booty but this story isnt about her. It was a good mile or two from where I lived. She lived beside a beach and it was a hot day but it was worth the walk. By the time i got there i was sweating so bad my shirt was sticking to my body but for the girls this is a good sight if i dont say so myself. Im 6' tall and way 196 lbs and medium build body.

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"3">   So when i got there i asked my girlfriend if she wanted to go for a swim and she said she was game, but just then her mom came out ( by the way i got a story about her but she doesnt do it to me) and said that she had to go with her to town to take photos. So she tells me to stay here and she'll be back later in the evening. So i decide to stay to watch TV but it was too damn hot in the house because they dont have air conditioning so i said screw it im going for a swim without her.

   I was on my way out the door when my girlfriends sister (Dana) got home from her friends. Shes 15 years old and about 5'9" 110 lbs and has bigger tits then my girlfriend but no that much of an ass but nice enuf to fuck. She asked me where everyone was and i told her they went for ride to town. She looked at me wierd for a few seconds and looked away and asked where i was going i said i was going for a swim. She said she will come along to so i told her I'll meet her at the beach.

   I checked the water and it was nice and warm. I heard someone coming behind me and i turned around and it was Dana with a towel wrapped around her body. So i asked her do you wanna go in to the water now so we did and it was the best thing i felt so far today ;). About half hour to about a hour i got out to lay on the beach. About ten minutes later Dana got out and sat beside me.

   She sat there for a minute or two saying nothing but i knew she was thinking of doing something. I thought nothing of it and just laid back and closed my eyes and i guess she noticed my eyes were closed and she got naked beside me without me knowing. All of sudden i felt something touching by cock and i opened my eyes real quick to see if there was something trying to crawl on dick like a crab or bird or some shit but then my eyes widened when is saw her. There she was naked in front of me bending over with her hands pulling my pants off. I asked want she was doing and she said she always liked me since i started to come over and she wanted to fuck me but never had a chance since chelsea was always with me. She asked if she could suck my dick i tried to say no but i mind was blank because i couldnt believe this was happening to me it was like some porn movie to me.

   Before i could say something she started to lick the tip of my 7 to 8 inch dick (IDK i dont measure my cock) dick till it got real hard and she started to suck it. This was actually happening to me so i just decided to go along with it i grabbed her big tits and started to squeeze them. She got on top of me in the 69 position so i got  a nice view of her ass and pussy but by looking at it i couldnt tell that she was a virgin. so i started to lick her pussy and ass switching between each one every now and then.

   She stopped sucking my cock and moved up and sat on my stomach she turned around and told me that she was gonna stick my cock in her pussy but she said she was a virgin and she was gonna control it first until she got used to it. She got up grabbed my stiff cock and gently slid it in her pussy very slowly. this was the best feeling ever for me and probably for her too. At first she started off slow then she started going faster and faster. This lasted 10 minute or so and she got off and told me to fuck her doggystyle. I wasnt gonna treat this girl special just i took her virginity i was gonna pound her pussy so hard and fast she is gonna want more and more. So I stuufed my cock in her pussy and started ramming it real fast for a good twenty minute until i was goona come so i told her and she pulled out and statrted to stroke my cock and lick it till i came on her chest. She was looking up at me and started to lick the come off my dick and sucked it dry.

 Just then I realized how dark it was and noticed that her Dad was pulling in with his truck and we got dressed and went back to the house. I told her that she cant tell anyone and ever since then we do it every once and awhile when chelseas not around and she is the best cock sucker around that i had.


    Well thats my story i decided to tell this one because it was my first experince like this and with her and was the best fuck i had for awhile. Tell me what you think of it and rayte me Thanks.




 

Our First Threesome Part I

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Our first threesome I

 I am starting my story by telling you how gorgeous my sexy wife is. My wife and I have been married for 25 years. She is a beautiful blonde half German and half Hungarian. She is 5.4” tall, and 130 lbs. She has firm model legs that any man or woman can crave for. Her tight juicy pussy always hungry for a  hungry mouth, tongue or a hard cock. Her nice 32 bb tits have two small young suckable nipples that are always erected and ready for action. Before I married Mona, she had no intercourse with any man. She had couple of sexual sucking and masturbating cocks of her boyfriends and one coworker who used to  accompany her home at night. Being a virgin, she was satisfying

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her coworker by masturbating him on their way home  every night under a tree or at a corner of a house in the dark, until he was ejaculating his heavy load on the grounds in front of her. All this was  before she was twenty years old and before we became friends.

After 25 years of marriage, our sex life still the greatest and always getting better and better. The older Mona  gets the  sexier she becomes. She knows what she wants from a man and knows how to please him to the fullest .Eight years ago, our sex life made a sharp turn and sky rocketed. The trust between us was growing to the no limits.

One night we were having our usual great sex. We were so excited that we started to talk about how wonderful a threesome can be if we find the right person. We then started to fantasize and think about having a threesome with another guy for a change. We started watching threesome sex movies. I noticed that Mona was getting wetter when she was watching a nasty movie, and the nastier the movie was , the more excited she was becoming. These kind of movies always made her hornier and of course our sex was becoming greater. Once we were fucking and she was in her good mood , she admitted to me how much she would love to try a threesome with a male friend. This made me feel how fast my cock was getting harder in my pants. I felt at ease and got encouraged to tell her about my childhood friend Nolan.
 

It was on a Friday Summer night in New York City in 1993. We were coming from a friend’s house and we did not fuck for a week. We were both excited and horny. On our way home we stopped by a Video store and rented couple sex movies. After we put the kids to sleep we went to our room and started watching the excitement. At that night we watched two movies . All the time we were watching we were taking a small break for kissing and touching. Her favorite kisses were when we French kiss and she holds my hard cock and rubbing it in her wet pussy. Knowing her excitement was getting at a no return point of cumming, I started to open up and talk to her about how erotic are these sex movies and how horny they are making me feel. It looked like she enjoyed what she was hearing and made her hornier. Her pussy was flowing with delicious juice.

At that point , she wanted to show me how indeed she enjoys her time with me, she held my hand and drove it to her hot twat . “Wow”, I said. I immediately lost my brain and slid under the cover kissing her from her breasts , stomach inner thighs and finally to my delicious target her hot juicy pussy. I still remember I ate her for more than ten minutes continuously until she almost was cumming. I wanted more of her, but if I will let her cum, she might feel she got enough for that night. I stopped eating her pussy and went upwards to her stomach, tits and then back to her mouth with a wet  french kissing.

At that time she started again to talk more openly about another cock. She expressed her wish to have a threesome with another guy. She admitted that at that moment she was craving for another hard dick to be in her ass and mine in her pussy. I asked her if she wants me to bring my friend Nolan and fuck her together. She smiled and then nodded with yes. I always took care of her and made her wishes true. Now and more than ever I wanted to make not only her wish, but also my wish to  come true. The next day , I decided to ask my friend Nolan if he would love to join us for a threesome. Impatiently I waited for my friend Nolan to come back home from his job. After dinner, I went to visit Nolan in his house. Unusually, his wife Amanda opened the door . She knew I am there for her husband. Amanda was an Orthodox religious closed minded woman and in no way she would approve to hear about sex or anything related to sex. Politely, she told me to come in and have a seat and wait in the living room until Nolan gets out of the shower. Minutes later my friend Nolan came to the living room wearing his pajama and was smelling fresh with my favorite aftershave Joop . With a great smile he shook hands with me and then  sat in front of me on the other sofa. We started to talk about different boring subjects for several minutes.

For that reason I changed the boring subjects and started to talk about our memories and about our old friends then about our childhood. The talk progressed to what naughty things we have done together while teen-agers. We talked about girls and about two class mates whom we thought were gays. At this time I was Watching his cock growing through his pajama. This made me braver and I started, joking and talking about our childhood own experience in sucking each others cock. Paying attention to his crotch, I noticed his cock was getting harder and bigger. I did not know what he was thinking about. But for sure he was excited thinking about doing something naughty. At that time I was excited by the scene and started to tell him about our fantasy .

Creamfields

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                                     Creamfields

Pumping. Thumping. Jumping.

The sun shone on the fields and on the grass as Kirsten jumped and swung and swirled in the mass of other revellers at the festival. Around her the sound

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s of trance and house bounced and beat and thumped and pumped, as she and the others jumped and boogied and grooved and moved. Behind her and on both sides was a sea of  dancers, absorbed like herself into the music, letting it take them where it wanted, interpreted by many different wavy hand motions and frantic feet. Ahead of her and hidden by the heads of other dancers and behind his decks was the DJ, Kirsten didn’t know who. Not a superstar DJ, but a name DJ nonetheless, caning the old familiar tunes. The swirling sunshine sounds of ‘Beachball’, an oldie but a goldie, followed (and how did that happen?) by the hard thump of ‘Doom’s Night’.

Thumping. Pumping. Kicking. Banging.

Kirsten was well tooled up. E’d and spiked and sinking into narcotic euphoria. Already her long hair was damp with sweat, and it splashed against her bare shoulders. Then the squelch of the first few beats of ‘Avenue’, punctuated by ecstatic samples from something quite different. She’d been looking forward to this festival forever. Or at least since she and her friends had booked tickets on the Net. Somewhere beyond the crowds was their tent where they’d spent hours chilling out to the sounds on their CD player, passing spliffs between themselves and giggling at the small things that somehow seemed so hilarious. Paul’s tee-shirt with the beer stain on it. So fucking funny! And Sophie’s hair. Where had she got those weird beads? But all that hanging around, chilling out, getting sorted, that was behind them. The E was kicking in, not that Kirsten was really sure with the haze of dope and booze. She was fucking having it. And fucking having it large. And fucking large it was too.

Banging. Pumping. Kicking. Moving.

Gurrh! The E was coming up. She was really rushing. She pressed herself against Barry, who as always was a bit anxious when Kirsten was coming on strong. But fuck him! She was enjoying herself. She grabbed him around the waist and they boogied together as the swirling cathedral sounds of ‘Avenue’ gave way to some record she recognised but didn’t know, vocal sounds breaking in like waves of orgasm through the dense rhythms, in tune with her body as she pressed it hard against Barry, feeling his cock stiffen through the fabric of his shorts.

Thumping. Banging. Clanging.

The sun was gradually sinking in the distance and the shadows were getting longer. On the stage the arcing, swaying bright lights became more obvious as a cloud passed in front of the sun. And then a cheer as Paul Van Dyk himself hit the stage. A few brief words from the podium while Kirsten and her friends paused in their dancing, and then at last the decks erupted as the sounds burst forth from the speakers, the heavy bass thundering across the fields as ‘Iguana’ erupted. Hard house heaven. Kirsten flung herself onto Paul, brushing her tits through her tanktop against his shiny bare chest, his hands and arms twitching with the familiar beats. Sophie was shaking up and down as the rhythms pushed through her, twitching though her from crown to toe. An ecstatic smile on her face was the dead give away that her rush was coming on stronger than ever.

Grinding. Throbbing. Pulsating.

And it was Kirsten. As always. Who was the first to pull off her tanktop and let her boobs out into the summer sun, even as it fell beneath the horizon. Kirsten gave a whoop as her round breasts with their puffy nipples and satisfying orbs came loose and swayed freely with her body as she swayed freely in the beat. She could see Paul’s stare. And she laughed. Paul was so fucking uptight. What did it fucking matter what he fucking thought? She was up for it, whatever he fucking was. Through the sweat that drained off her forehead onto her eyes she could just about see other eyes on her coming from the other dancers, but they were just the ones who weren’t really getting it on yet. It felt much better for her tits to bump and wobble and rotate and sway with the music, free as the rest of her. And fuck! What’s such a big deal about tits anyway?

Hopping. Bopping. Sliding. Gliding.

In through all the trance and hard house came a clear single note, held for a beautiful long moment, gradually building up tension, other rhythms patterning themselves within it. And then bit by bit as Kirsten and Sophie and Paul and Barry sank to the size of midgets on a small corner of the earth, in a vortex of spinning ravers, it built up inexorably and powerfully and ever greater, wave upon wave of emotion and power, to finally climax with beats so heavy and dense that Kirsten could feel her stomach give way beneath her, her long hair swaying onto her breasts and hardening nipples, the ring in her belly-button transmitting hard signals of joy. And then crescendo. Passion. Ecstasy. Emotion. The four of them almost wept as the music carried them up higher and higher, wave upon wave of overlaid beats, crashing and bashing, banging and clanging. Kirsten danced with her head up, mouth open to the sky, as a full moon appeared above her, monstrous and meaningful, the energy pulsing through her as it came onto her and crashed into her.

Grooving. Moving. Kicking. Killing.

DJ after DJ. Record after record. Mix after mix. Highs. Lows. Bass. Treble. Rhythms harder than a hammer. Sharper than a knife. Like the knives cutting into her soul. Chemical Heaven. Kirsten pushed herself against Paul again, his own top thrown aside, pressing her hot hard breasts against his hot hard smooth chest, his pierced nipple occasionally slapping against her hot hard nipple. They shimmied and swirled and pirouetted and glided. Flesh against flesh. And Kirsten’s hand on his hard cock under his shorts. So long. So thick. And such a good fuck. Kirsten smiled as she remembered their fuck last night. The four of them. Taking turns as the acid wore off and the E kicked in. Not like that shit time with K that time. Paul and Kirsten. Paul and Sophie. Barry and Kirsten. Barry and Sophie. And even for a few giggly awkward moments, while the boys ogled guiltily, Sophie and Kirsten. Was it fun? Maybe. But what the fuck! You’re only young once.

Kicking. Banging. Thumping. Jumping.

And if not then, why not now? thought Kirsten, as the sounds got fast and furious, the lights flashing over the fields and the stage, dark silhouetted DJs behind decks, films synchronised with the beat on the backdrop. A deep contorted fucked-up beat squeezed itself through the four to the floor, twisted around in her belly, sank into her chest, and released itself as Kirsten pulled Paul’s shorts down, his prick standing out tall and proud, pink and purple gloriousness, pride personified. A cock to die for. Paul was too far gone to care, but his dancing became reduced to twitching as his consciousness gradually took in what Kirsten’s tongue was doing to his prick at that moment. Slurping, glurping, gasping, gulping. Saliva and sweat. And such a fucking big prick! Would Paul come on her tits? Did she want to waste such goodness?

Thumping. Pumping. Kicking. Banging.

Kirsten wasn’t sure what she wanted. But the music made demands on her. All at once “Horny! Horny!” crashed the vocals from the mix. Cheesy but so vital. Without any more thought, Kirsten stood up and pulled down her own shorts and knickers, past her pierced crotch and its triangle of light brown hair that belied the truth of her blonde hair, down, down, eased over her bony knees and then kicked off into the grass. She was now naked, except for her light green pumps, a slim bare figure in the moonlight, the rhythms pulsating through her chemically electric frame. Naked. And not for the first time at a festival. Sophie rolled her eyes, but didn’t stop her dancing. Barry looked nervous. And Paul looked positively terrified. A few other figures momentarily paused in their dancing. And one or two exchanged comments, but not wanting to look uncool. After all, it was only nudity.

And Kirsten enjoyed it. The chill air on her burning crotch. The sweat running free down her torso, onto her bare thighs without interruption or pause. Perhaps she was a naturist at heart. But perhaps she didn’t go for all that shit. She wasn’t going to be spending her time playing beachball and table tennis. She just liked being bare fucking butt naked, and she didn’t fucking care what anyone fucking thought. If her parents could see her now. They could just get fucked like everyone else.

Scraping. Grinding. Twisting. Bumping.

And there was Paul still jumping and bumping opposite her, his prick slapping from side to side with the rhythm of his dancing. A shame to waste it, thought Kirsten, getting onto the ground, knees in the grass, hands behind his buttocks and prick in her mouth. The taste and smell was overwhelming, while Kirsten’s flesh tingled with chemical tension, the prick driving deep into her throat. But not for long. All of a sudden, it erupted into a creamy trail of come, which as his prick withdrew, splattered onto Kirsten’s chest and down his legs. Kirsten smiled as more come dribbled out of her mouth, and then without pause up with the beat, as it took her higher and higher and higher.

Pumping. Thumping. Hitting hard. Banging on. Relentless. Never ending.

And then it started to rain. Not for the first fucking time at a festival. The music continued uninterrupted. And who was on stage? Kirsten didn’t know. Didn’t care. After all those weeks comparing DJs. Was Carl Cox on? Was Judge Jules, Paul Oakenfold, Ferry Corsten, Armand Van Helden? Was it going to be blinding? Or cheesy? Or hard? Or trancey? Who fucking cared? The rain beat down gently, softer than the music, barely noticed on the sweat that already had her hair sodden and damp and lank and sticking to her bare skin. But not for long. Just a shower. Thank fucking Christ for that!

Bumping. Thumping. Kicking. Heavier. Harder. Darker. Throbbing. Banging.

How it happened, Kirsten didn’t know, but soon there were others like her, naked and boogying, clothes flung aside, more pills appearing and shared and still no break in the dancing. Kirsten bounced off Sophie, whose eyes were rolling no longer, her perky pointed nipples as free as Kirsten’s fuller rounder boobs. Barry, too, had pulled down his pants, his thin prick not as proud as Paul’s even now, shrivelled into nothing, but shaking madly from side to side. The music pounding and pulling and pushing.

Perhaps it was Barry. Perhaps it was Sophie. Perhaps it was Kirsten herself. But someone had changed the tempo in their dancing, even though the music was beating to an altogether heavier, faster beat, and they were on the grass, slightly damp after the shower, all three of them, rolling about, kissing and licking each other. And when Barry put his prick in Sophie’s cunt, in came Paul, his prick recovering its hardness and straight into Kirsten, as she wrapped her legs around him, and he thrust in and out, with a rhythm totally out of step with the music. Kirsten didn’t care. The music was now just in the background. The sounds and rhythms in her skull were red and warm and liquid and tingled with narcotic energy. What the fuck had they been taking? Or was it just how the fancy took them?

And soon there were others. Kirsten didn’t know who they were. She didn’t care. Boys. Girls. As long as they had tongues and fingers and lips and pricks where pricks counted. Above them were the shadows of others dancing and twitching energetically in the moonlight, lit up occasionally by the vast strobes of light flashing from the stage. Kirsten occasionally caught snatches of tunes as they thundered by. Was that fucking Fatboy Slim? And later she was sure she heard the distinct beat and vocals of ‘Age of Love’. Occasionally, she looked into the faces and not just the bodies of the people gathered around her in this impromptu orgy of theirs. Would she normally have allowed such a fat arsed bloke with his long hair still inside his floppy hat take her up the arse like that? But who fucking cared? It was up there. Pushing up and pushing up, while below Paul (at least she thought it was Paul) was fucking her cunt. And a girl with really short hair was licking her face and eyebrows and cheeks. Kirsten grabbed the girl’s face with her hands and tugged it straight into her mouth and tongue fought against tongue.

Sophie and Barry were also hard at it interlocked by other naked bodies, sometimes flashing purple, blue, yellow or red as the massive strobes passed by. And then back to shadows in the pale moonlight. And then the hard beats of Mauro Piccotto joined the gasps and grunts and slurps and cries of the mass of bodies, building up to a climax of action, as Kirsten herself climaxed again and again and again.

And then more easy ambient noises from the stage. Bodies sagged and swayed. Exhausted by the dancing, the sex, the sweat. Sampled beats from the orient, interspersed with low ambient vocal cries, and long low hums of sound underlaying the slower rhythm. And bit by bit, person by person, the mass of naked flesh peeled off, Kirsten writhing beneath them.

Until there was only her. Lying on the grass, as people were making their way home. Her hair was splayed about her, face on one side, breasts on the ground, and legs crossed scissor-fashion behind her. Above her stood Sophie, while Barry and Paul stood off to one side chatting and passing a joint back and forth.

“Come on, girlfriend,” smiled Sophie. “Get your kit on.”

Kirsten stood up shakily, her memory of events already fragmented and incomplete. “Did we really…?”

“Here, Kirsten, have a toke,” insisted Paul, handing her the joint. “You were really way out there.”

Kirsten put the joint to her lips and breathed in deeply. Too deeply really, as she coughed up most of what she’d taken, but not so much that the effect of the skank was wasted on her.

“We really got it on there, didn’t we? We had a real fucking time, didn’t we? It was really banging!” she said with a smile as she looked up with her clothes in a bundle in her arms.

“Yeah, babe,” said Barry with an ironic smile. “That’s the word for it. Banging!”

Sex at school (Sequel to Head in English)

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       Freshmen year I had given head to Chad. I got in trouble in school though so I was sent to a different school until my Sophomore year. I had lost my virginity over the summer so I was a little more experienced than before but I never did see Chad anywhere around. I wasn't really looking for him. Ok maybe I was. His dick just tasted good and I guess I kind of wanted more.
      One day at lunch I was headed back from the cafeteria at lunch time and someone came up beside me and grabbed my breast, actually just my nipple. I guess it was a little cold out and it was easy to see tat I was feeling the ch

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ill in the wind. I turned around to see Chad. He looked so hot. I pushed his hand away.

      "Quit it!" I told im. I tried to be serious but I had a smile on my face and he saw it.

      "So Annelle, you gonna give me head again this year?" He asked as he walked along side me towards the main school building.

       "Um no. You told and you weren't suppose to. You asshole." A look of shock came over his face but I wasn't buying it.

       "Who did I tell?" He asked, "Maybe it was your friend, Marie."

       "Right Chad. I'm not stupid. And no, I'm not gonna give you head this year." I snapped. I couldn't let him know how good it sounded to me. I wasn't a slut. I wasn't gonna jump when he said to. It would be on my time, not his. A look of sadness, fake sadness that is, came over his face.

       "Aww, come on. You know you want to." he said smiling at me. God he was so hot and I wanted his lips on mine again. I wanted to feel his cock hard for me. But I couldn't let him walk all over me. I began to walk faster as if Iwanted to be away from him. When really I wanted him inside of me. I wanted to fuck him. I didnt want to make love to him or to have sex with him. I wanted to fuck him. Like on the pornos I had snuck from my Dad's closet.  Something about him drove me wild. Maybe it was the fact that he was an asshole. That he was such a jerk and I wanted him to use me. The thought of him using me was the ultimate turn on.

 

        Several weeks went by. Chad would come up to me every now and then and grab my ass or my breasts and tease me but eventually he stopped noticing me all together. His locker was even close to mine but he still didnt notice me. Finally after about a month went by without a single word from him (Or a single grope) I knew I had to do something. I seen im walking down the hall talking to some chick. I waited at our lockers and when he came up I leaned in real close to him. I made sure that he could see down my shirt.

       "So Chad when are we gonna fuck?" He was completely shocked. He kind of mumbled for a second but then pulled himself together. "When do you want to?" The perfect reply. He wanted to fuck me as much as I wanted him.
 "I don't know. When could we do it?" I wasn't sure if he believed me. I wasn't sure if I believed myself. I didn't think of it this far in. I just wanted him to start paying attention to me and I knew that if I told him I wanted to fuck him it would definitely get is attention. "Well I could stay after school tomorrow. I'll get my ride to come late." Wow. So soon. I was thinking I would have some time to stall or something. "Ok tomorrow." and I walked off. I went to the girls bathroom and leaned against the door. What was I thinking? I had only had sex with one guy and here I was acting like I was the sex expert. I had to find a way out of it.

      I went home and thought about asking to stay home from school the next day. Maybe fake a headache or something. But I just couldn't do it. I had already missed too many days and my Mom probably wouldn't let me anyway. So I just had to deal with it. I took a long shower and shaved my legs and my bikini area. It was my first time doing that so it took me awhile to get it right. I went to bed with my mind full of his cock and what his cum had tasted like. Could I just give him head again? Maybe, but was that really what I wanted. I wasn't sure but I stayed up a long time debating about it.

      The next morning when I woke up I felt wide awake instantly. I felt like I wanted the day to hurry up but then again I hoped it would never come. Mt Aunt dropped me off at school as usual and I went to the cafeteria. I hoped I wouldn't see Chad. I didn't think I could handle seeing the look on his face. I'm sure he had told his friends but it didn't really matter to me. I ended up sitting with some friends and eating some breakfast. I forgot about the whole Chad thing for a bit. Went to a few classes and went on with the day. It wasn't until after second period that I finally saw him.  I was putting some stuff in my locker and suddenly I felt him pressing up against me. I could tell he had been thinking about our plans by the hardness I felt pressing up against my ass.

    "Hey I haven't seen you today." he said, as if I didn't know what he was thinking about. "Yeah same here. where ave you been?" I asked him. I turned around to face him and I couldn't help but look at his lips. Why did I want to kiss him so bad? The thought of his lips on mine made me realize that I wasn't going to back out. I was going to meet with him after school and whatever happens, happens. I wanted to kiss him again, it had been so long and the memory of it seemed so amazing in my head and I couldn't let this moment pass.

      "Around," He answered, "So, are we still on for today?" I was tempted to kiss him there. But I knew I couldn't. Too many people were around.

      "Yeah we are. You want to meet here?" Was I actually planning a sex date? What was wrong with me? Who was I? All of this was crazy and completely not me. But I just couldn't stop. He shook his head yes and looked around for a second and then leaned in and kissed me lightly and very quickly, but enough to get me feeling antsy. And then he walked away, to his next class I presume, but I wanted him then and there. Obviously it wasn't going to happen but that didn't stop my mind from wishing.

      The rest of the day went by really slow. Each class seemed to drag right on forever. When the day finally did end, some of my friends seemed to linger around and it was driving me insane. It took everything I had to not tell them to go the hell away. After the halls were cleared out. I went back to my locker and looked around the halls as nonchalantly as possible but Chad was no where in sight. I felt a sudden disappointment. What if nothing happened? What if he never showed?. Just then I heard a door open to my left I quickly turned in that direction and there he was. He was coming out of the door that leads to the emergency staircase. Of course it never got used because there was never a fire or anything but I had heard of girls and guys coming here to do stuff. I think it was suppose to be locked.

     He motioned for me to come in and I did slowly. I told myself that this was it. There was no turning back from this point. I hesitated in the doorway. He grabbed my hand and pulled me in the stairwell and the door shut behind us. And before I could even think of anything else his lips were on mine and they were pushing mine apart. I opened my lips for him to put his tongue in my mouth as I figured I would soon do for his dick. It felt so wonderful to kiss him again. He had great lips. Very shortly after we started kissing I felt his hands all over me. He had one hand in my shirt and the other undoing my pants. I t was way too fast for me. I really didn't even know him. But this was what I asked for, wasn't it? I said I wanted to fuck him and here we were. This time his hand inside my shirt went under my bra and he began to touch my nipples and at first it was soft touches and he was gentle. But then he got rough and I almost wanted to tell him to stop but it felt good too and I took the pain. Meanwhile his hand on my pants unzipped them and was touching me over my panties. But he was going slow. Almost as if he wanted to savor the feel of it. It felt wonderful. Every time he would get to my pussy he would stop there and rub with hi fingers. I pressed myself against his hand, I just couldn't help it, he was driving me nuts. He stopped kissing me and looked at me with a big smile on his face.

     "You want this as much as I do, don't you?" he asked as he stuck is hand inside my panties.

I let my breath out as I felt his fingers touching my shaved pussy lips and pushing past to the wetness. I shook my head yes. He brought his lips back to mine and once again placed his tongue in my mouth. I began to touch him also. I put both my hands right to his cock. He was alrady hard and bulging in his pants. I heard myself moan as my fingers wrapped around the bulge in his pants. I could feel him perfectly. I started to unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He stopped kissing me and started biting my neck. It felt so good. I could feel myself throbbing down there and his fingers were starting to go inside of me. "Your  so tight." he whispered in my ear. I then reached my hands into his pants and went into his boxers and as my fingers touched his cock I heard myself moan again but much louder this time. I couldn't believe how good his cock felt in my hands. I heard him moan too as I pulled his cock from his pants and began to rub it. It was so big. Bigger than I remembered and definitely bigger then my ex boyfriends from the summer. I suddenly wanted him in my mouth again. I wanted to feel what I felt last year.

      "Can I suck it?" I asked, a little unsure of what he was going to say. A huge smile came across his face. "Of course you can," he said as he held is hands out like 'Here come and get it." And I did. I got on my knees and placed that beautiful cock in my mouth. I looked up at him as I placed it in my mouth and he layed his head back as I hard another moan escape his lips. This one was like a sigh and a moan at the same time. I took more in my mouth and I could feel his hips pressing him deeper into my mouth. He was breathing so hard and loud it was all I could hear but it was so hot. I knew it felt good for him and I loved his cock. I loved to suck it and I knew I would love to fuck it. He pulled himself out a little and then pressed back into my face. He grabbed my head and just held his cock in my mouth for a couple of seconds.

      "Damn you give the best head." He said as he released my head and pulled it out of my mouth. "I love the way your mouth feels on my dick." He rubbed my lips with his fingers and thn leaned down and kissed me again. His lips moved in sync with mine and our tongues played together. He then pulled me up and pressed my body to the wall. He began to bite my neck  as he pulled my pants down past my waist. He didn't hesitate to pull down my panties as well. He then stopped and bent down to get a closer look. He just stared at my bare pussy for a couple of seconds and then before I knew what was hapenning I felt his tongue lapping at my clit and I was moaning probably too loudly but I was surprised at the feeling and it felt so damn good. He seemed to lick it in just the right places. I felt my knees going weak and I put my weight on the wall as I spread my legs a little to give him more room. This had to be the most wonderful thing I had ever felt. And I felt myself about to climax. And I wanted it so bad. But he stopped and stood back up. I opened my eyes and I felt like I was zoning back in from outer space. I felt a little dazed.

       "Come here." He motioned for me to go over to the stairs. I let my pants and panties slide off as I walked over. I thought he would take his off but he didn't. He pointed at the stairs as i for me to sit down . I sat my pants on the stairs and then sat on top of them. After I sat down I turned around and he was already trying to get on top of me. It felt like it was going really fast. He began to kiss me again and I felt his dick poking at my pussy. His cock felt so warm and I wanted to feel it inside of me already. He was getting antsy too I could tell.

     "Are you ready?" He whispered. I was surprised that he had even asked.

     "Yeah, I think so." As soon as I said it I felt him pressing himself inside of me and it hurt so bad. He was much bigger than Johnny was and it was hurting very badly. I began to push on his stomach to stop him but he continued to push. His eyes were closed and he didn't seem to notice that he was hurting me. "Ow ow ow ow." I cried, hoping to let him know that he was hurting me. It was very wet and that wasn't the problem. I had only had sex with one guy and he had a small dick. Chad didn't even seem to notice that I had said anything. He continued to push into me. I felt tears coming down my cheeks. Suddenly I felt him push even harder and I felt him go all the way in.

     "Ohhhhhh!!" I cried as he let out a moan as well. It felt so good and hurt so bad at the same time. He filled me up and I pressed myself against him harder

     "Ohhh your so tight, it feels so good." He said as he began to pull it out and then push back in. He immediately  began a fast paced rhythem.

     "Ohh my Gawn Chad!!!" I cried out. "Oh, ohhh, ohhhh." I just couldn't stop myself. I liked what I was feeling and I liked to hear his name coming out of my mouth as he fucked me. And he fucked me hard. He was going so fast and he was moaning the whole time. I could feel myself getting close to coming and pressed into him as hard as I could.

     "Oh Gawd Annelle, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna..." He trailed off as he just moaned and grunted and was breathing really hard and loud.

    "Chad, here I go, ohh....Ohhhh.." I cried out as I felt myself cumming. And he must've known because he fucked me harder and faster and I screamed out his name and I felt my eyes roll back into my head and my legs twitching. Then he pulled out.

     "Can I come in your mouth?" He asked. I didn't even answer I just got on my knees and opened my mouth. He stuck his cock in my mouth and as soon as I had the head past my lips I felt him spurting his hit cum on my tongue and he shoved it farther in and I took as much as I could.

     "OH MY GAWD!!" He cried out as he came deep down my throat. He thrusted into my face a couple more time until he was finished. He let his cock sit in my mouth for a little bit longer then he pulled it out slowly and he started to zip his pants. I picked up my pants and put them on as well.

     "So..your not going to tell anyone are you?" I asked him as I slid my flip flops back on.

    "No, I won't tell anyone. I promise." He said. He sounded for real this time but I still didn't believe him. But what could I do. I had sex with him and it was my choice. I got up and started to leave the stairwell and he grabbed me and pulled me back to him.

    "So, can we do this again sometime?" He asked me as he rubbed my breasts over my shirt. I was surprised he had even asked. I guess I expected him to walk away and forget about me.

      "We'll see." I said with a sly grin. I liked knowing I was in control. I then walked out of the stairwell and walked home. I didn't know if I was gonna have sex with Chad again but I knew I deffinitly loved it and it would have to go in my diary.

     The next day at school I was surprised when no one said anything to me about Chad. He passed me in the hall a couple of times and just winked at me but no one seemed to know anything. I guess he kept his word this time.

 

 

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LIFES SEXUAL PERKS 4

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 Fact or fiction? you decide.

 Lifes sexual excitement never quite pans out as one would wish. So being all excited and impatient  to experience being seduced by either my aunt or older cousin before I had to move to my new home I couldn't wait for the next Sunday to come as this is when my aunt mainly gets her horny times, having been turned on, by her brother's dirty chat. Being as green as grass about women's bodily functions I was gutted when Sunday came but my uncle failed to materialise. He apparently had had to go up country on a job.

 Stupid me I didn't at that time realise it mattered little because my aunt was indisposed anyway. I also didn't realise that a week lat

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er she would be rampant for a fuck. So another week was spent with my hand working its magic on the beast that controlled my every thought.

 All wasn't lost though because Ginny needed her fags on a regular basis. I had now made her aware of my cellar position where I watched much sexual activity and sprayed the stair wall with my baby juice. She showed great excitement about this and said she would give me the word when she planned any activity. This was not long in coming, because baths were taken in a tin tub in front of an open fire at this time in our house. This was an old mining area and ablutions were very basic.

 Come Wednesday the tub is made ready, as before we were alone with grandad etc. I go to my vantage point having been told by Ginny to expect something different but didn't say what. Course I'd overlooked it was getting near to her husband coming home on leave (Furlow).

 I found my heart was beating a tattoo in my chest with my beast already out of my trousers and in its Iron bar status,god it ached. I heard her say to nobody in particular but rather quietly "I'm going to bath now" and in an instant was in front of my vantage point bent over naked with her hand feeling the water then adding a drop of cold from the jug she held. Her ass was in my direction purposely because she looked back through her legs and winked in my direction. Her pussy lips were all puffy and pink. She stepped in,sat down facing me and her tits were level with my eyes.

 It doesn't take much when you're young and horny. Spunk shot all over the wall I had sprayed so many times before. Now the flannel was soaped and all over her tits, nipples sticking out like organ stops. Then she was up, soaping down her belly into her groins with her pubes getting much action from her hands. At this point she ran both her hands down through her slit as she bent her knees forward and wider to allow her cunt to open. She was grinning at my hiding place (Bitch) Instantly her face went bland as the door catch clicked. One hand went to cover her pussy and the other across her tits. Didn't cover much of her good sizes tits though.

 Bollocks Grandad has blown my entertainment. Wrong again, cousin is playing the coy card un-be-known to me at my youthful age. "Hows the fag situation" says she? "Want your back washed" he replies. Ok says Gin, ten fags go in the window sill. She's so bloody cheeky,in more ways than one. He moves in on her she lifts her arms while still stood up. He has the soap and starts on her back. I now realise why her arms are up, back? like hell he is his hands go from the back under her arms and round to her tits round and round her tits in fact then down over her hips back round to massage her ass globes then over the hip boned and with one hand each side he's rubbing the top of her groins. I cum again, my nobs aching like hell now. She puts her head back and says something to him,can't hear it though. "£5 that's a lot what do you need it for" "Den's leave" "Oh"

 His hands are rubbing the centre of her slit and I could see it was having the desired affect on her. A fiver blimey that's half a weeks pay, thinks me, just for a rub? She says let me finish and wipe now,just like that. He's gone back through the door, I get a wonderful demo of a young woman wiping. She moves nearer the door where I'm at and quietly says "Stay put,he's coming back in a mo" She puts a blouse on and a skirt made of very thin cotton,red and black patterned.

 Funnily she goes to the two easy chairs and pushes them apart by about a foot. I assume this is to allow her to get to the fags. But no they're still left on the sill. Then he returns with five one pound notes in his hand,he goes through the gap in the chairs and again puts these notes on the sill. Gin' says "I know why you done that" He grins and says "Go on then" she grins back and puts a knee on each arm then reaches forward to the notes but stays in that position. His trousers are tented and with that he catches the skirt hem and gently slowly lifts it up higher and higher revealing her pink pert bum cheeks and pussy lips very pink now because of the hot bath.

 Resting the skirt down on her back he runs the side of his hand slowly through her slit,up and down,up and down. I can see it glistening more and more. She arches her back giving me a perfect view and making it easier for his fingers. Now I knew what his fiver was buying and free for me. Then she said "He's on leave next week" My mind clicked! fucking hell she's giving him the nod,like she told me her mother said about letting me have a go,"Fuck-i-n-g hell"

 Fly buttons released his hand went in and pulled his cock and balls out of his trousers. pretty good for an old'un, about 8" not to fat but like an iron bar and his ball bag was as tight as a donkeys. He held the root of it and played it up and down the crease of her ass, precum making it shine then he moved it under her and slide along her pussy slit. She arched her back even more which made her open and the head hit the spot. He rolled his foreskin back off the helmet and started in. Undoing his belt his trousers dropped but allowing a good view of the action from between his legs. Then gripping round her hips and into her thighs he had the stance of my dog when it fucked. No more slowness he rammed up to the hilt in this young pussy. Boy did he fuck her good,as she started to moan he whispered "Keep it down" in no time his thigh and ass muscles stiffened and he was doing those short hard jerks I knew so well. She was gasping for breath and pushing hard back at his cock in her orgasm.

 God you're just like your mother he whispered, pulled his trousers up and headed for the back as though a bout of guilt had come on to him. Ginny stayed as she was flexing her rear muscles which made a copulat amount of his and her juice come back out her hole. Eventually she straightened up making a glob drop to the floor turned round and walked my way where she put her hand between her legs and pulled it forward,then held it in front of me full of their spunk. She giggled went to the bath and let it all drop in. "Come and give me a hand with the bath" she whispered. I did and noted the jism was floating just under the surface like frog spawn but more milky. She asked if I enjoyed that and refered to the large amount of jism he squirted into her.

 I had to know,so here goes. You said to him about the leave thing,does that mean you're going to seduce me now. Not today,but I will in due course. When the hell is one of these women going to seduce me. Youths inpatients reigned,but what I'd just seen held me in good stead twice a day till the weekend.

 Sunday arrived still no uncle,drat,looks like I will move before being seduced. Aunt was her perky self having been rather subdued of late. The paper is being read and ripe comments exchanged with Ginny. Mother and daughter were very close and I caught a scrap of conversation, Did he... or did you let him. Something of that nature. Ginny opened her purse and showed the five one pound notes. Aunt made a circle with two fingers and pushed the finger of her other hand backward and forward through the circle. Ginny made a slight nodding motion with her head. Obviously she had not told all about me watching. That's good then.

 Time for bed arrived, still nothing happened although I put my hand across. Then after a while a whisper from aunt. "Are you still awake" very hushed I said I was."Come round this side then" she said.Stealthily I got out and went round to her side. More whispers "Get in along side me" the blood in my head is pumping like mad,could this be it? In I get, Immediate shock hits me, she's completely naked,another whisper "You'd better stay this side because this morning young Ross had a sticky belly and legs. Fuck! That was a wet dream I had then,no wonder I couldn't find any jism. But naked where am I going to hide this bloody great hard on?

 Aunt said "I expect you had an accident but don't worry that's quite normal at your age" That's one thing about my aunt she seems to understand everything like that. My hard on inadvertently touched her leg. ooh that's hot just rest it up against my back if you're going to lie facing me. So I did but it actually was resting in her bum crack plus a bit of it going up her back. I'm wide awake with every nerve end singing. You're getting very hot or are you always this warm? Always I whisper, mum says I'm hot blooded. Would you be more comfortable with your pjs off? she's naked so I ease them off. "You're becoming a big boy by the feel of that down there" This made me flush with pride. If hand rearing makes it bigger it was getting lots of hand rearing.

 Laying spoon like I ventured to put my hand round her body bearing in mind some happenings at the time before although in my innocents I still assumed she was asleep at that happening. So with one hand down her back and the other over her and lightly resting on her breast and nipple we led there. Then very gently she raised her hips and waist and pulled my hand and arm under her and all in the same time moved my top arm from her breast down to rest on her abundant pubes. Thus my both arms were rapped around like a dogs paws and my hands were on her pubes. Although I moved my fingers on her pussy hair it became so relaxing that my hard  on went down.

 This meant my cock moved to just under the bottom of her bum cheeks. I suspect she thought I was now asleep,I was breathing in a slow steady way like before. Then almost imperceptibly her bum cheeks started moving slowly back and forth against my cock. It felt warm and juicy and of course my controller responded very quickly and very positively. It rose to the occasion and soon had my foreskin rolling back and forth while the helmet throbbed and slid along her cunt groove reaching farther forward as it grew till it was hitting the hood over her clit. When this started happening she started to pant a bit and helped my hands more towards the front of her pussy. I was surprised how far my hand could reach into her groins and slit.

 By now she knew I was awake and made more serious fucking actions. I could feel lots of love juice coming up my cocks tube as it gave me tickling sensation inside it. I also started to finger her clit with both hands and love the feel of her hard clit under the lips as I rubbed them together from the outside. It felt like a small dick under a foreskin.

 She then started to creep her body gently up the bed a little. This made my hard on stand up more so instead of sliding along her slit it was trying to go inside. Then in a very urgent commanding whisper and as she pushed down on me she said "Do the same as me" I would have anyway I couldn't have stopped myself. My cock squelched up in her, right to the top. I could feel loads of juice all over my pubes and lower belly and balls. There was a really sexy squelchy slapping now. She became more urgent,the bed was going,I was now gripping her like a dog would and already squirting my baby juice in her. No may I? it shot out of me like a gun,no softening either I just carried on going,now she was coming hard. How Ross never woke up I shall never know! or did she? but kept stumb. I went on then another orgasm and I jetted more jism in her. I went for a third time when she cum at the same time. By now she'd pulled her knees up and I swear to you we were  lying like an upside down T and up in her insides I could feel like a small hand trying to clasp my cocks helmet over and over. (I didn't know it then,but it was the neck of her womb milking my cock head)

 After we settled back to near normal she said "Now there I've seduced you,did you enjoy it? Don't breath a word of this not even to Ginny" Did I enjoy it? WOW did I! Of course Ginny had said she wanted to seduce me because apart from anything else I was a virgin cock. So no way was I going to tell her. If she wanted a virgin seduction of my cock, then I was going to be just that.

 Quietly next day Ginny said did you see my mums sexy bits last night only you were rather noisy having that wank. Dead pan I answered in the affirmative adding, I think she done it on purpose. Ginny said whatever she showed it must have got you going, for a bit there I thought she was fucking you and added. Good job I had that torch still by me, it makes a wonderful dildo and I had to finish myself with something. I was trying to figure an excuse to get you in my room,but I couldn't think of anything plausible. Few! thank fuck for that.

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The 20 Year Dream : Day 2

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As I stood in the kitchen watching her go upstairs for the shower she desperately needed, so many feelings struck me at that moment, selfishness, greed, betrayal, I had so many things going on in my mind that I could not even think straight.

I had just had sex with my own sister in law that I dreamed of and wanted for the past 20 years, should I just pack up and go home and pretend this never happened? How could we ever be at a family function and not feel guilty? Was this just lust, or was I falling in love with a married woman? I must of stood there for an hour trying to parse through what I should do, then it hit me, I was NOT the only one who wanted this to happen, it was evident over the years and especially

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so tonight that she also thought of my cock as much as I thought of her body. So why not just live out the dream for what it is worth, maybe it will come to an end when I leave her, or maybe this secret would carry on between us for as long as we could.

Just as I thought of this, I heard the front door open as he came home, I had to catch my thoughts and hold a straight face. He came in and we had a beer as we spoke about his work and the family and such. He heard the shower going upstairs and said "she usually takes one in the morning", I did not even show any interest as I quickly drank my beer and kept my thoughts to myself. We watched a little TV as he spoke about leaving tomorrow (Friday) after work to go to a golf outing in another state with coworkers, and said he would be back sometime Sunday afternoon. Needless to say my mind was running thru ALL of the possibilities with what could happen with her being left alone with me.

He headed to bed as I stayed up and watched TV, my cock was throbbing with the thoughts of us being alone all day, let alone all weekend. Sitting on the same couch I was on but a few hours ago with her sucking my cock and letting me cum all over her, I knew I could NOT wait until morning!

I did not sleep at all that night, tossing and turning, dreaming and fantasizing about my cock being buried in her and hearing her moaning as she explodes on me, it was a very rough night, to say the least!

I was up by 6am and could not lay there anymore, I headed down stairs to make the coffee and wait for him to leave. My cock was hard with thoughts and would not go down, luckily I was wearing loose fitting shorts. He made his way down and had coffee, and hell, I even carried his bags out to the car as he got his clubs out. My mind was in another place the whole time as I watched him drive away. I entered the house and locked the door behind me and headed to my dream come true.

I was going to wait a half hour or so to make sure he did not double back home for something he had forgotten. I laid on the couch imagining her riding me hard as I suck her beautiful 38D's. I started lightly stroking my cock as I opened my shorts to release it. I had no fears at this point, if she caught me, I would have her join in. I worked up a good rhythm as I let myself go and came in my hand as not to be messy, and also to be able to last longer when I wake her. I got cleaned up and laid back down as I recovered.

I must of dozed off for when I woke it was already 10:30am. I did not hear any noise in the house so I assumed she was still sleeping. I quietly made my way to their bedroom, she was fast asleep in bed laying on her side, covers up to her neck, I wanted so badly to strip and get in bed and fuck her, but I thought to take a more subtle approach. I went down and made a fresh pot of coffee, and brought up a cup for her. I sat on the side of the bed as I gently ran my hand on her face and neck, my cock jerked as it hardened and began to throb. After about a minute or so, she slowly came to life, she noticed it was me and asked what time it was, i told her it was nearly 11 and he had left with his bags for the weekend golf outing, she looked stunned as she must have forgotten about it (i am starting to notice they may not be as close as everyone would think).

She sat up as I handed her the coffee, she had a smile seeing I made it for her, I knew she loved thoughtfulness and I was here to make her happy. When she sat up, she had on a spaghetti strap tank top that molded around her large melons, nipples firm as could be. We talked for a few minutes, I think more to see if either her or me would show some sign of remorse, well it did not happen. She put her cup down and got her cell and called her hubby at work, she checked to see if he was set for his trip and asked that she call him from the hotel when he gets there, I knew at this point the inevitable was to happen. She threw the phone down and we hugged and started to kiss passionately, there was a thought to fuck her right there, but I had some reservations nailing her in her own bed, I do have some principles.

We slowly let off and headed downstairs, she had on a pair of night shorts and that tank top, I was so turned on already, I needed to have her as soon as I could. We got to the couch and sat down, I quickly started kissing her legs and she let out a sigh, i slowly worked my way up to her pussy as I gently removed the shorts, her rough red bush was now cleanly Shavian as I slowly entered it with my tongue. I was deep inside her as I felt some movement up top, I looked up to see her topless now and see those dark pink nipples coming to life as they had last night. I sucked her womb and clit for all I was worth. She came hard a few times as I tasted her juices on and in my mouth., as my hands gently rubbed her swollen nipples.

I knew I was about to get what I had wanted for 20 years as I slowly stood and removed my shorts and shirt, as my shorts dropped my cock stood straight out, the shaft was already a light shade of red and it was fully ready to have it's fill inside of her. She reached for my cock as she leaned forward but i removed her hand as it was her wet pussy I wanted and not her mouth. She inched up to the edge of the couch as I knelled in front of her, my cock was now only inches away from it's dream. I held my cock and slowly ran the head along her swollen clit as she moaned and groaned, it took only about a minute or so and her head tilted back and I could see her body tingle, she had just cum again by me teasing her clit, my cock was now throbbing in pain, I held her legs to my sides as I slowly and gently slid my cock into her awaiting pussy, as inch by inch entered her womb she suddenly gasped for air and started twitching again, I could not believe it, she was cumming again on the head of my cock.

After she subsided, I slowly went deep into her womb with my swollen 7" cock, she was moaning and groaning as my fingers massaged her clit and my shaft slid in and out without any effort. We did this for a few minutes as she came hard on my cock, I could feel the warmness surround my shaft as she screamed in relief.

She pushed me out of her and got up from the couch, she motioned for me to sit down, as I did she climbed on me as I knew she wanted to ride my hard cock. I was all too happy to accommodate this as I inched forward on the couch so she could kneel around my hips. I slid my cock inside of her as she quickly went to work pumping me hard with her soaking wet pussy all the while her huge tits rubbed and brushed against me. She would slow down for a minute or so as we kissed and I sucked her nipples. I reached down and started massaging her clit again as I could see she was very close to a HUGE orgasm. Her head tilted back and she rode me as fast as she could, she was moaning very loudly now and it only turned me on even more so. I started begging her to fuck me harder and this pushed her over the edge, she started screaming LOUDLY as she slowed her pace down, she dug her nails into me as she was screaming " I'M FUCKING CUMMING HARD, OH GOD, I'M CUMMING HARD"...her faced turned redder as I knew she was holding it back, I begged her to cum hard on my cock and that was it, she let go of a monumental orgasm I have never felt before in my life. I felt an absolute flood of warmth on my cock then my lower chest and could feel it run down my hips, I had NO idea what had just happened here, I have never in my life felt so much juice come from a woman, she collapsed forward onto me as she tried to recover.

I quickly took advantage of this and pulled her off me and laid her on the floor, she was completely spent to the point of having no strength, her thighs were soaked with her own juices and now I knew it was my turn to cum hard, I spread her limp legs as I knelt down and entered her womb with my swollen cock, she could only moan at this point as she tried to say something. I did not even listen as I felt my stomach tighten and could feel my balls filling up with my own fluid. She dug her nails into me as I started loudly saying I was about to cum, she tried to say something but it was too late, I felt my cock start to throb as I sped up my pace, I was deep inside of her as the first jet entered her burning womb, she cried in pleasure as my cock continued to pump her pussy full of cum. Shot after shot, I didn't think I would ever stop cumming inside of her, my dream was now so real it only kept me going even more.

As I finished filling her womb with my seed I pulled out to see her lifeless body laying there, my cock was still hard and I figured I would take all I could right now while the chance was mine. It took a minute or so for me to position her so she was leaning on the couch as I knelt behind her, she was breathing very hard trying to recover as I slid my cock back into her. After getting situated for more leverage my cock was still hard at work inside her womb, I could feel my cum leaking out now and I did not care.

As I was fucking that pussy I had always dreamed of trying anal but never would be given a chance by my wife, well, I knew the chance was now. I pulled out of her and positioned my cock near her ass, she started twitching and moving around as she knew what was about to happen to her. I held my cock in hand as my other hand spread her ass cheeks apart, she was now begging me to stop but I could not listen, I slowly pressed the head against her ass and slowly worked it in after a good 30 seconds, she was still begging me to stop as she lightly screamed. I had the head of my cock inside her ass, this was going to happen and be our first time experiencing it together. I slowly worked about 4 inches of my cock into her as she moaned in pleasure. I could not go any deeper, but this was fine for me, I pumped that ass for a few solid minutes as she moaned like crazy. After this I slowly felt myself go limp, I was spent more then I had ever felt, I fell to the floor as we both rested to recover.

After about 10 minutes we both recovered and got up and kissed as I asked her what she was trying to tell me when we were on the floor. She hesitated for about 30 seconds as she got up the courage to say that she was not fixed or on the pill, the breath left my body as I could only think of the consequences of this. She finished by saying"BUT, I just finished my period a few days ago and we should be OK and that she was in her 40"s and much less fertile now". I can not tell you what went thru my mind in terms of relief to hear this.

We got dressed and I asked her if she wanted to go out for lunch, she said yes and with that we headed to get cleaned and dressed to go out. We were now walking around naked as if we were the married couple. When we went to lunch, we held hands in the car and even kissed when stopped at lights. We kissed freely while waiting for a table and it was the MOST incredible feeling ever!!!! It was like I had two wives now and she knew I was already married, I was living a dream her I never knew I could have.

We went out shopping at the mall all the while holding hands and kissing and teasing, my cock was hard the whole time thinking of having that pussy and now even that virgin ass again. I felt like I owned the world that afternoon. It was like knowing a woman for 20 years and then one day being married to her, this was incredible to me.

We got back to the house and we did not even make it up stairs before we started fucking on the steps as she laid on her back and I pumped that pussy to a hard cum. She told me I could cum inside her, and I was more then willing to take the chance, trust me here when I say this. But, she was in the perfect position for me to give her a facial. As I started to cum, I pulled out and jerked off on her tits and face as she moaned in pleasure.

I knew that she was all mine now, YES she was married and I was married, BUT I knew we had something that unknowingly was built over the past 20 years and I could feel it was VERY strong and could not or would not be broken.

She cleaned up in the shower as I relaxed with a cold beer on the couch. She came down with just a towel wrapped around her and asked if I were interested in going out for dinner? In a split second I could only imagine her dressed up again and having her, so I said "yes, but how about we go out for a nice dressed up dinner and take our time?" I could see her smile as she said YES, GOD YES!

She kissed me as I teased her clit for a minute, and she left to go back upstairs, I waited about 10 minutes or so to go up and take a shower, as I stopped by her room, I could see a black lace bra and panties on the bed along with a pair of what looked to be very very light black thigh highs. My cock throbbed in pleasure as I imagined the fuck she would get when we got home.

I left for the guest bathroom and showered and dressed. As I finished her light was off and I heard her downstairs, I walked downstairs and nearly fell down as I saw her dressed standing there!

I caught my breath and said "you look absolutely incredible!"

She had on a black crushed velvet skirt which came just above her knee, a very sheer pair of thigh highs which I did see on the bed, nice heels that were perfectly matched to her, a low cut v neck short sleeve sweater that showed off her incredible tits, and her hair was done up in a braid that made me lose my train of though.

She walked over to me and we kissed as I knew this was already more then I could handle. She grabbed her keys and we headed to the car. It was about 7pm or so and it was already dark out.

We did not even get off her street before my hand was under her skirt and my fingers massaging her clit. She loved it and I loved it........there were now definitely REAL feelings between the two of us, I thought as we drove there that it would not be hurtful, since we are family and will always see the other one.

Dinner was a night that I would not have traded in for a million dollars, everything was perfect, the dinner, the wine, the music, her across from me staring into my eyes, this was unreal.

While driving home we did not talk much, I massaged her leg as she held my hand, the softness of the silk was causing my cock to throb already. Every now and again we would make eye contact and we both felt something inside when it happened.

As we pulled in the driveway, she looked at me and asked a question that I would never of thought of hearing.....

She asked me......."I think we need to talk about what is going on with us, this could destroy everything we are and the family we have. I just need to know one thing right now"

She paused for a minute and asked . . . .  "are you falling in love with me?"

to be continued...

Sweet Escapes

badlybent on Cheating Stories

SWEET ESCAPES

“So, what did you need to pick up?”

“Oh, Just a little something to accent this evening,” adding, “You’re still okay with this right?”

“Yeah” he replied in a half sure tone. “How about you“

“Uh-huh, with the timing and choice, it works out great,” she said confidently.
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“ Whoa!.

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Now THAT’S a real masterpiece! Sam, you have a real talent for designing something then building it better than anyone else” remarked Curt, a Marine Colonel. The accolades were for the open hearth fireplace designed by Sam and constructed from century old reclaimed brick and cemented with weeping style black mortar.

This was the eve of Curt’s completing his tour as Commanding Officer at the Regional Reserve Readiness Center. Implementing programs and surpassing goals while at the facility opened the door for him to one day wear stars on his collar. Though highly motivated, a dynamic personality offset the traditional “HooRah” associated with the Corps. Out of uniform, you figured for white collar management.

Sipping his beer, he carefully eyed Sam’s skilled craftsmanship in restoring other areas the old house. Selling could easily bring six or seven times the original price. But it would probably take every dollar plus to replace it and not have near the quality. Instead, Sam decided it was time to enjoy his fruits from years of hard labor restoring and remodeling. Why walk away and let someone else enjoy it?

Sam 42, and Nancy 38, were married 20 years and lived a comfortable lifestyle despite paying for their daughter’s college education. Two incomes servicing little debt permitted them extras that their peers with larger families couldn’t afford. Yet by no means were they extravagant.

Nancy, a registered E.R and life flight trauma nurse was well liked by her coworkers and patients. A thoughtful caregiver, she willingly volunteered her services teaching care giving skills at the community center. Sam owned a repair shop and taught his skills to young people hoping that busy hands and minds would keep them out of trouble. They met Curt assisting with the Toys for Tots program and organizing youth group field trips to the reserve center as part of the Corps outreach program.

By all accounts, they enjoyed life together as model parents, neighbors, and valued community members who loved working together. The same held true for their private relationship. However, their dark secret if revealed would ruin their reputation forever. Despite their personal devotion and compatibility, Nancy’s sexual needs sometimes exceeded Sam’s capabilities. Not that she had an constant insatiable appetite with frequent binges, but one that occasionally necessitated an intense something extra.

Nancy maintained strict rules; no coworkers, colleagues, local residents or people with community ties and certainly no long term commitments. Discreet meant no strings attached, phone calls, e-mails or thinking of you cards. Her marriage was fine, but at times needed tweaking or what Sam referred to as “recalibrated.”

When the need arose, she’d pack a bag for Florida’s fun in the sun. The seminars, conventions, night life and whatnot presented great opportunities for a satisfying tryst.

Sam understood her fantasy needs as a release from the stressful job in a trauma E.R. and the brutal cases. Emotional highs from beating the odds to pull someone through were dashed when valiant efforts failed on another. Young innocent victims made things even tougher. She was grateful having him there for her, the ideal listener knowing when to keep silent while holding her and just what to say when he did speak. He was her E.R., but at times a higher level of care was needed. Sam also understood the concept of sometimes having to get away in order to come back. Never prying into her affairs for details, her trips were private . She’d return refreshed and happy to be back with her true partner. This was just one of the things making Sam really special.

Curt valued both their friendships. Without them his assignment he would have been boring. Their camaraderie came without constant shop talk and permitted his freedom of expression without repercussion. Besides, there was Nancy. He highly regarded her professionalism and strong feelings as a woman. She was well spoken, but told it like it was, serious but had a sense of humor, busy but always had time to listen and somehow had the right answer. He carefully harbored his deep feelings while secretly nurturing their growth despite complications they presented. Having an affair with a married woman could end his career, but human nature found her hard to resist. By chance, the best of both worlds would came together.

Nancy was nearing one of her a dire needs at the time his transfer came through. She had a strong inkling of his feelings towards her but not sure as to their extent. Being cognizant of hers and fairly sure of his, her suggestion was not subtle about being very receptive to an overture on his part. Curt was very candid about his and put forth a very delicious proposal. Thus, tonight was going to be the climax of their feelings.

Change of Command duties filled Curt’s remaining days making tonight the last he was able to visit. The growing void created by the loss of his best friends were reminiscent of that first time he left home. Sam’s gift of an expensive digital camera came with the condition of Curt’s promise to e-mail pictures from all the places his career would take him. It was a tough parting for both men.

The moment was interrupted by the sound of Nancy’s high heels on the bare hardwood floor as she walked through the hallway into the adjacent den. As if on cue, Sam motioned to Curt, “C’mon, Nancy has something she wants to give to you. You might say it comes with both our trust and love.”

The recessed lighting provided atmosphere but the low instrumental renditions of classic love songs set the mood. Introduce the appearance of a strikingly seductive Nancy and the scene was complete. The short black print skirt was flimsy enough to evidence that panties weren’t part of the one piece nylons and garter belt ensemble bought earlier. Nor was she wearing a bra beneath the mock turtle neck top. The fall worn to lengthen her hair suggested another side that select few were privy to ever see. Black sling back heels finished the statement of a woman visually communicating her intentions.

Her appearance hit both men with a passionate rush of burning desires. While Sam’s was tempered with love, Curt’s was driven by lust. In his heart, Sam wanted to be part of a ménage a trios but knew he’d be in the way. Tonight was all about them, feelings that needed expressed in creating their own private time for a personal memory.

Posing seductively, resting a knee on the armrest of the couch, she deliberately lifted her skirt with a sultry look exposing a taut thigh, curvaceous hip and buttock. Coyly moistening her lips, she spoke in a soft flirtatious tone, “Now that he gave you his present I’ll give you mine….which you can imagine is a little more intimate. Believe me, this isn‘t a mere whim that I’ll regret later, so, for the next few hours and the times we look back on them, let us just smile, lift our glass and say Carpe Diem.”

Giving Sam a light kiss, she then whispered in his ear that she loved him. The wiggle of her fingers in a good bye gesture was the cue for his exit. Sam may have physically departed the room, but the obscure remote security cameras would keep him very much in touch.

Responding her gesture to him, Curt sat on the couch with her standing before him holding his hand.

In a soft sultry voice, Nancy made her request. “Now that we’re alone and the evening ours, I want you to MMMMM feel me, fuck me, OH YEEESSS, and explore all of me. In return, I’ll fuck you and satisfy every craving you have and any other we happen to create along the way.”

Nancy carefully undressed her man with devilish anticipation. Despite having imagined what she would discover, utter surprise greeted her at what hospital colleagues would term as a *must see*. Joyfully she exclaimed, “Oh yeah!” Even relaxed, his cock showed firm muscle tone.

Fondling and caressing the very healthy joy stick with skill and finesse, she began to stroke it. Her warm wet lips engaged the mauve mushroomed crown with passionate kisses and tongue flicks. With her understanding of anatomy, she knew just how to journey down the shaft to his scrotum. Slipping an ample portion of his 9 inches in her mouth, the nimble work of her fingers, lips and tongue made him even harder. Her casual pace ensured mutual satisfaction was derived while his discipline kept him from letting it go. That he’d save for later.

Straddling him, Nancy was anxiously awaiting the moment he’s split her hairs before burying that bad boy in her. Curt drew out that wait by teasingly circling the head of his cock against the tender flesh of her labia already wet and crackling. With tantalizing short probes and slow withdrawals, she was the one to quiver in anticipation with each invitation to open wider. She engaged him in long French kisses as her hands lovingly caressed his face. Dallying while hovering on the tip of his cock, she knew what it felt like to be the target in the crosshairs. Seductively lowering herself on his shaft while edging him on with wanton overtures, her sentence of “Wait until you see what intensive care this nurse is going to…” suddenly was cut off and finished with a loud gasp when she felt the surge of his penetration.

Neither imagination or previous experience matched anything that long and hard amply filling her would feel so marvelously comfortable. Instantly, the her lively feeling within accelerated to another ecstatic level. Involuntary motion seemed to drive Nancy’s weakening legs to pump herself up and down as his girth grew along each trip. Like magic, she felt her body fill out…her breasts felt a steady inflation making her nipples protrude. She felt a light buzz….. then a warm glow from the halo that seemed to envelop her.

With her sitting in his lap well engaged, Curt couldn’t get enough of feeling her body while nibbling her breasts. A well trained tongue traced the areolas before his lips plucked her nipples. Eventually he discovered one of her sweet spots on the underside of her breast. Both voiced pleasure to the sensations and feel of one another while jointly maneuvering his full measure. Effortlessly he held a smooth and steady rhythm to his penetration delivering an enduring sensation inside her.

Vigorously giving herself a workout, Nancy wanted more of him inside her. Raising herself to the tip, inhaling a long “UHHHHH,” there was a pause before exhaling the long OOOOOOOHHH on the trip down. Up and down, up and down she continued. The wider she opened, the deeper he progressed towards unlocking the gate to her hall of orgasms. Nancy popped a few small bursts but he was knocking on the door of the big one. When he began thrusting a little harder she felt herself tighten. “OH GOD!… HERE I COME, Curt! CURT,” she cried out urgently. Then finally “I’M COMING! I-- AM--C-O-M-I-N-G!” she gleefully sang. How many more trips up and down the joy pole could she make??? Tighter her pussy’s muscles contracted shortening her glide. Throwing her head back and freezing at the tip, she fought it back but there was no way. With a shocking loud surrendering wail, Nancy dropped the BIG “O” on her way down.

Somewhere along the way she relinquished her position winding up on her back with him on top. Legs spread up and out, toes curled hanging ten, oh, did she feel the pleasure of him filling her now!! She was content to surrender control so he could drive it the distance with his smooth delivery leaving her to lilt between a post orgasm and the rapid build of another. Every pour wanted to suck him inside her. “ FUCK ME,” she demanded, “ don’t dare come out of me now, I want to feel you in me…deep. Baby, let me really have it.”

As the silken sexy hosiery clad legs wrapped around him drawing him in tighter, a breathless Curt forewarned her, “Oh yeah girl, and then some.”

In the throes of her sensual leg lock, Curt short stroked deep in and out of her like a juggernaut up against the dynamo. Slowly the roles reversed with him at the mercy of her wiles of manipulating him with hip motions draining his energy into her. Savoring the feel of those silken legs and wanting to extend his boundaries, Curt reduced his pace to slower, longer projections. The day being seized, he fully intended to savor its hours.

Now, Nancy was drifting into the OHHHH Zone. “Man you are something! You have me tingling inside, Oh God, what do you have that thing hooked up too! I LOVE IT!” Again she petitioned, “Please…when are you going to let me feel you come? I want you to come inside me. Please! Really deep”

Harder she humped responding to the feel of the heat he was bringing. Her anatomical knowledge provided her with just how deep he occupied her vagina in her and the length it stretched to accommodate his presence. This mans’ length and girth were giving her vagina real exercise, elongating and penetrating deeper than any others before. God, could he use his cock like a probe to deliberately explore while sensationalizing every stroke. Steadily his cock tensed and pulsed, an indication that he was soon about to cum. Running her legs back and forth along his flanks shifted him to a higher gear. Widening her legs and rapidly thrusting her hips got him to finally pop his load. It was popped his seal sending a deluge of love pearls to melt inside her.

A celebratory Nancy euphorically screamed with pleasure receiving his large load delivered with intensity. No sooner than being peppered with his initial bursts, the second came cascading right behind. “Fabulous” she exclaimed, “absolutely fab-U-lous!” spreading her legs wider while gleefully kicking. To her surprise, he wasn‘t diminished by that much and continued to hump away. By contrast, she was only capable of intermittent thrusts hoping to coax another orgasm from him for a loud mutual climax. And there were several. Near breathless, Nancy voiced her pleasure, “When we girls dish the dirt, you’re what we dream of. That was a benchmark five star fuck, the best anyone has ever given me.”

In an adjacent room, Sam watched on a security monitor. His initial exhilaration gradually waned being replaced by the shocking sight and sound of their fury. He was clearly appalled at the sight his wife mesmerized by him. He certainly possessed an uncommon virility, no doubt from his profession. On the other hand, she didn’t appear to be just another hot and horny housewife. She demonstrated the skill and appetite equal to those appearing in an adult film.

The striking image of Curt tenderly cradling her while enveloped by the bonds of hot legs sexily attired in sensual hosiery created the illusion of them being forged together. My how she responded to his touch along her thighs or his fondling and squeezing the cheeks of her tight derriere. Curt’s groans, her petitions and moans added to the mood setting music. The sight of the eurhythmic meshing of their bodies building to a crescendo of flesh slapping flesh as he rode her to a quickened pace was mystifying. The friction of hosiery rubbing hot against Curt’s body, was the prelude to the slow breakdown of the cologne and perfume blending eventually yielding to the telltale scent of a woman’s intimate pleasure. What began as a lusty indulgence escalated to Nancy’s intimately making love to him with his very passionate return.

Sam never dwelled on mental images of her sexual other encounters though what he witnessed became clearly imbedded. Astonished at the length and girth of Curt’s cock, the sight of 9+ inches tightly inserted in her pussy and the bulging “O RING” formed to accommodate it staggered his senses. With unhurried and leisurely rhythm , Curt inserted himself deep, pausing to tease her with sensitizing probes. Purring in delight, Nancy, legs open and suspended, remained motionless capturing the full ecstasy from the pleasurable feel of having her cunt’s less visited velvet lined recesses stimulated. Curiosity and awe overrode his sense of voyeurism having never seen or imagined Nancy being so into it. She embraced the carnal delight of being intensely and masterfully fucked by an endowed lover who connected with her physically and emotionally. His ability to tap her “O” button seemingly at will increased her pleasure while each release of his cum in her intensified her glisten and gleam. It was hard to take issue with her delight and satisfaction.

It was also difficult putting what he saw into perspective. Extra curricular activities while vacationing were a foregone conclusion but never discussed. However, tonight, before his eyes, he witnessed something beyond conception. Was that really his wife he saw? Could it be the same woman? It was inconceivable her passionate participation and delight with another man taking her time sucking his cock and tantalizingly please him the loads that filled her mouth. Smiling, she‘s lick the cum from her lips. As not to miss a drop, any residual spewed elsewhere was wiped clean with a finger then naughtily licked clean with a wanton willingness for more. Without compunction she intimately fucked him multiple times, eagerly accepting every wad of semen delivered and never balked at satisfying his sexual appetite.

Clearly, as lovers, they were well matched. Sam knew when she made love to him how he felt, but he never recalled THAT woman in bed with him. She certainly didn’t hold back any. Suddenly, Sam wondered how he really made her feel, good as usual was now inadequate. There wasn’t any doubt to how Curt made her feel, she reached the stratosphere. Yes, he felt joy and happiness for her being able to fully exercise her nature and quench desires. Her contentment was paramount as his wish to never see her unrequited went across the board. But now he had some concerns. Did she find the point of no return? Was his own adequacy further diminished? Watching Curt fuck her made him appreciate Liz Taylor’s last husband on their honeymoon; it wasn’t about knowing what to do, it was a matter of how to make it interesting. Levity aside, Sam wondered how he would really feel about her now.

Just as he was ready to stop viewing he was either treated or cursed to catch one more glimpse. Curt had Nancy firmly pinned and receiving a fuck that had her moaning with pleasure like Sam hadn’t heard before. With Curt raising himself ever so slightly off her and delivered a load that simply drove her wild with excitement.

Driven wild with his hot burst she sharply screamed, “Oh YES, babe, deliver it all! C’mon babe bring it on, bring it home, I want it. It feels so wonderful, thank you, thank you, thank you!”

Sinking his bone in to bury his last wad, she cried with relief, “Jesus! How long have you been storing that stuff up?” Then laughingly added, “That last one felt like brigade marched in. I just hope my birth control is up to working the overtime.”

Sam thought it best to dim the monitor and turn down the sound. Right now, he was feeling overwhelmed and worried. He like it better when he knew nothing.

The afterglow was kept simmering by their brushing bodies while short wet kisses growing more assertive rebuilt their appetites. “You have more from where that came from?” came her query.

“What does the good nurse have in mind?” Nancy thought a moment then whispered what she wanted from him earlier. With a smile, Curt responded with an enthusiastic “By all means, I’d love to!!”

Nancy’s fantasy of “Feel me, fuck me, fill me, and enjoy me” continued being fulfilled. Curt reveled in feeling such a fine body freely surrendering herself to him without restraints. Her body was one erogenous zone with surprise responses that opened new doors. Finally, someone knew what to do once those doors were opened. His engaging her from behind from behind floated her through that free zone with the unlimited gratification when your partner is SOOOOO right and both exist on that rarified air. He advanced her to a new station in sexuality and a new threshold for her wetted appetite. What Sam’s hands were to mending a broken object, was what his were to a woman in need of personal repair. The soft breath with caress from his lips on her neck held her spellbound while the deft touch of one hand aroused her breasts. Slowly the other massaged her abdomen stimulating her flow responding to the pumping and flexing cock inside her. One body in perfect harmony made a complete symphony.

Never did she imagine one man’s prowess would ever match the her encounter involving three virile young men, with all the stamina and abundance associated with youth, that affectionately gratified her individually with their style and jointly in combinations. But tonight that was surpassed by a single lover, the quintessential lover of her search. Past lovers filled her needs albeit temporary, but Curt definitely imparted a substantive feeling of consummate fulfillment. After the physical sex, an ongoing emotional infusion continued. Even his cuddling after was sensual and stimulating.

Around 4:00 a.m., Sam awoke to the sound of a car door shutting and the start of an engine. Total silence gripped the house. The monitor yielded no images from the darkened den. He froze as the lump in the back of his throat grew in fear of being alone. An anxious Sam waited. Nancy slowly emerged from the shadows appearing pleasantly sedate, smiling contentedly. The sheer hip length robe was made shorter yet by full breasts filling it out. Beneath it, she still radiated that buffed sheen. Hesitant to speak as not to pierce her veil of peace, Sam waited for her to break the silence.

“ God, I didn’t realize the time,” shaking her head to clear the misty haze.

“ Are you okay? I mean you‘re alright aren‘t you?” Sam nervously asked.

“Yeah, I think so” she happily replied as though she sought assurances. “Sorry hon, I spent a little longer than I intended to, but when you don’t cut short something that keeps getting better and better. I might have gone a little overboard, but it was hard not to when I had such great opportunity.

For the first time ever, Sam wanted to know something about her experience. “So this was different from other ventures?”

“Far and away” she replied, somewhat surprised he asked. “Others, it’s usually all about them and what they think they can do for you. As long as I’ve satisfied them and they’re satisfied with THEIR performance, then all is okay in their book. Not so with him, he makes it all about the woman. Of all the lovers, I must admit he was the best and really got to me.”

Trying not to sound hurt or harsh, Sam expressed his concern that perhaps Curt was a little to assertive and perhaps things got a little out of control. He was treading carefully as not to upset her and trigger an argument.

In a somewhat defiant voice she shot back, “You mean I fucked him vigorously, enjoying everything he did and let him fill me with tons of come! I won’t deny enjoying it, but Sam, he was exactly what I needed. Undoubtedly he has filled the needs of a lot of other women the same way and will go on doing so. And no doubt for all of us, it was dreamlike. But dreams are illusions lasting shorter that we think. There are just some dreams that are better than others.

The room stood silent for a moment. Then in a conciliatory voice she said, “Look, there is only one Sam and while dreams like that are nice, I’m most comfortable where I am. Just as he did something extra for me, there are so many more things you can do that others can’t. That is why they always leave alone. Extras are nice, but essentials can’t be replaced. I’m lucky you let me have the best of both worlds. ”

Relieved she wasn’t swept away by events and departed with him, Sam still remained uneasy. Nancy, knowing words alone wouldn’t reassure him suddenly felt an unusual need for her own reassurances. Sam’s spontaneity didn’t afford her an opportunity to freshen up. Those sinfully stained nylons accentuated the scent of a well exercised woman still possessing the traces left by her lover. For Sam, it was a catalytic aphrodisiac igniting his passion from earlier in the evening. He wanted his woman back, more so he needed to re-establish his prominence reclaiming his territory. Surprised and overwhelmed at his intensity, tears of joy welled in her eyes as Nancy, more than willing let him fuck her there in the reclining chair. Sam wondered when her nails and high heels dug into his flesh if her response directed to him or were earlier hours being relived? Secretly, Nancy wondered at her own response. Was it out of passion or compassion? She still felt Curt throughout her and it wasn’t easy to let go. Aware the boundaries of Sam’s love seemed endless, would they stand the test this time? Would there be a next time and if so, when and what would happen the next time?

SWEET ESCAPES

“So, what did you need to pick up?”

“Oh, Just a little something to accent this evening,” adding, “You’re still okay with this right?”

“Yeah” he replied in a half sure tone. “How about you“

“Uh-huh, with the timing and choice, it works out great,” she said confidently.
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“ Whoa!. Now THAT’S a real masterpiece! Sam, you have a real talent for designing something then building it better than anyone else” remarked Curt, a Marine Colonel. The accolades were for the open hearth fireplace designed by Sam and constructed from century old reclaimed brick and cemented with weeping style black mortar.

This was the eve of Curt’s completing his tour as Commanding Officer at the Regional Reserve Readiness Center. Implementing programs and surpassing goals while at the facility opened the door for him to one day wear stars on his collar. Though highly motivated, a dynamic personality offset the traditional “HooRah” associated with the Corps. Out of uniform, you figured for white collar management.

Sipping his beer, he carefully eyed Sam’s skilled craftsmanship in restoring other areas the old house. Selling could easily bring six or seven times the original price. But it would probably take every dollar plus to replace it and not have near the quality. Instead, Sam decided it was time to enjoy his fruits from years of hard labor restoring and remodeling. Why walk away and let someone else enjoy it?

Sam 42, and Nancy 38, were married 20 years and lived a comfortable lifestyle despite paying for their daughter’s college education. Two incomes servicing little debt permitted them extras that their peers with larger families couldn’t afford. Yet by no means were they extravagant.

Nancy, a registered E.R and life flight trauma nurse was well liked by her coworkers and patients. A thoughtful caregiver, she willingly volunteered her services teaching care giving skills at the community center. Sam owned a repair shop and taught his skills to young people hoping that busy hands and minds would keep them out of trouble. They met Curt assisting with the Toys for Tots program and organizing youth group field trips to the reserve center as part of the Corps outreach program.

By all accounts, they enjoyed life together as model parents, neighbors, and valued community members who loved working together. The same held true for their private relationship. However, their dark secret if revealed would ruin their reputation forever. Despite their personal devotion and compatibility, Nancy’s sexual needs sometimes exceeded Sam’s capabilities. Not that she had an constant insatiable appetite with frequent binges, but one that occasionally necessitated an intense something extra.

Nancy maintained strict rules; no coworkers, colleagues, local residents or people with community ties and certainly no long term commitments. Discreet meant no strings attached, phone calls, e-mails or thinking of you cards. Her marriage was fine, but at times needed tweaking or what Sam referred to as “recalibrated.”

When the need arose, she’d pack a bag for Florida’s fun in the sun. The seminars, conventions, night life and whatnot presented great opportunities for a satisfying tryst.

Sam understood her fantasy needs as a release from the stressful job in a trauma E.R. and the brutal cases. Emotional highs from beating the odds to pull someone through were dashed when valiant efforts failed on another. Young innocent victims made things even tougher. She was grateful having him there for her, the ideal listener knowing when to keep silent while holding her and just what to say when he did speak. He was her E.R., but at times a higher level of care was needed. Sam also understood the concept of sometimes having to get away in order to come back. Never prying into her affairs for details, her trips were private . She’d return refreshed and happy to be back with her true partner. This was just one of the things making Sam really special.

Curt valued both their friendships. Without them his assignment he would have been boring. Their camaraderie came without constant shop talk and permitted his freedom of expression without repercussion. Besides, there was Nancy. He highly regarded her professionalism and strong feelings as a woman. She was well spoken, but told it like it was, serious but had a sense of humor, busy but always had time to listen and somehow had the right answer. He carefully harbored his deep feelings while secretly nurturing their growth despite complications they presented. Having an affair with a married woman could end his career, but human nature found her hard to resist. By chance, the best of both worlds would came together.

Nancy was nearing one of her a dire needs at the time his transfer came through. She had a strong inkling of his feelings towards her but not sure as to their extent. Being cognizant of hers and fairly sure of his, her suggestion was not subtle about being very receptive to an overture on his part. Curt was very candid about his and put forth a very delicious proposal. Thus, tonight was going to be the climax of their feelings.

Change of Command duties filled Curt’s remaining days making tonight the last he was able to visit. The growing void created by the loss of his best friends were reminiscent of that first time he left home. Sam’s gift of an expensive digital camera came with the condition of Curt’s promise to e-mail pictures from all the places his career would take him. It was a tough parting for both men.

The moment was interrupted by the sound of Nancy’s high heels on the bare hardwood floor as she walked through the hallway into the adjacent den. As if on cue, Sam motioned to Curt, “C’mon, Nancy has something she wants to give to you. You might say it comes with both our trust and love.”

The recessed lighting provided atmosphere but the low instrumental renditions of classic love songs set the mood. Introduce the appearance of a strikingly seductive Nancy and the scene was complete. The short black print skirt was flimsy enough to evidence that panties weren’t part of the one piece nylons and garter belt ensemble bought earlier. Nor was she wearing a bra beneath the mock turtle neck top. The fall worn to lengthen her hair suggested another side that select few were privy to ever see. Black sling back heels finished the statement of a woman visually communicating her intentions.

Her appearance hit both men with a passionate rush of burning desires. While Sam’s was tempered with love, Curt’s was driven by lust. In his heart, Sam wanted to be part of a ménage a trios but knew he’d be in the way. Tonight was all about them, feelings that needed expressed in creating their own private time for a personal memory.

Posing seductively, resting a knee on the armrest of the couch, she deliberately lifted her skirt with a sultry look exposing a taut thigh, curvaceous hip and buttock. Coyly moistening her lips, she spoke in a soft flirtatious tone, “Now that he gave you his present I’ll give you mine….which you can imagine is a little more intimate. Believe me, this isn‘t a mere whim that I’ll regret later, so, for the next few hours and the times we look back on them, let us just smile, lift our glass and say Carpe Diem.”

Giving Sam a light kiss, she then whispered in his ear that she loved him. The wiggle of her fingers in a good bye gesture was the cue for his exit. Sam may have physically departed the room, but the obscure remote security cameras would keep him very much in touch.

Responding her gesture to him, Curt sat on the couch with her standing before him holding his hand.

In a soft sultry voice, Nancy made her request. “Now that we’re alone and the evening ours, I want you to MMMMM feel me, fuck me, OH YEEESSS, and explore all of me. In return, I’ll fuck you and satisfy every craving you have and any other we happen to create along the way.”

Nancy carefully undressed her man with devilish anticipation. Despite having imagined what she would discover, utter surprise greeted her at what hospital colleagues would term as a *must see*. Joyfully she exclaimed, “Oh yeah!” Even relaxed, his cock showed firm muscle tone.

Fondling and caressing the very healthy joy stick with skill and finesse, she began to stroke it. Her warm wet lips engaged the mauve mushroomed crown with passionate kisses and tongue flicks. With her understanding of anatomy, she knew just how to journey down the shaft to his scrotum. Slipping an ample portion of his 9 inches in her mouth, the nimble work of her fingers, lips and tongue made him even harder. Her casual pace ensured mutual satisfaction was derived while his discipline kept him from letting it go. That he’d save for later.

Straddling him, Nancy was anxiously awaiting the moment he’s split her hairs before burying that bad boy in her. Curt drew out that wait by teasingly circling the head of his cock against the tender flesh of her labia already wet and crackling. With tantalizing short probes and slow withdrawals, she was the one to quiver in anticipation with each invitation to open wider. She engaged him in long French kisses as her hands lovingly caressed his face. Dallying while hovering on the tip of his cock, she knew what it felt like to be the target in the crosshairs. Seductively lowering herself on his shaft while edging him on with wanton overtures, her sentence of “Wait until you see what intensive care this nurse is going to…” suddenly was cut off and finished with a loud gasp when she felt the surge of his penetration.

Neither imagination or previous experience matched anything that long and hard amply filling her would feel so marvelously comfortable. Instantly, the her lively feeling within accelerated to another ecstatic level. Involuntary motion seemed to drive Nancy’s weakening legs to pump herself up and down as his girth grew along each trip. Like magic, she felt her body fill out…her breasts felt a steady inflation making her nipples protrude. She felt a light buzz….. then a warm glow from the halo that seemed to envelop her.

With her sitting in his lap well engaged, Curt couldn’t get enough of feeling her body while nibbling her breasts. A well trained tongue traced the areolas before his lips plucked her nipples. Eventually he discovered one of her sweet spots on the underside of her breast. Both voiced pleasure to the sensations and feel of one another while jointly maneuvering his full measure. Effortlessly he held a smooth and steady rhythm to his penetration delivering an enduring sensation inside her.

Vigorously giving herself a workout, Nancy wanted more of him inside her. Raising herself to the tip, inhaling a long “UHHHHH,” there was a pause before exhaling the long OOOOOOOHHH on the trip down. Up and down, up and down she continued. The wider she opened, the deeper he progressed towards unlocking the gate to her hall of orgasms. Nancy popped a few small bursts but he was knocking on the door of the big one. When he began thrusting a little harder she felt herself tighten. “OH GOD!… HERE I COME, Curt! CURT,” she cried out urgently. Then finally “I’M COMING! I-- AM--C-O-M-I-N-G!” she gleefully sang. How many more trips up and down the joy pole could she make??? Tighter her pussy’s muscles contracted shortening her glide. Throwing her head back and freezing at the tip, she fought it back but there was no way. With a shocking loud surrendering wail, Nancy dropped the BIG “O” on her way down.

Somewhere along the way she relinquished her position winding up on her back with him on top. Legs spread up and out, toes curled hanging ten, oh, did she feel the pleasure of him filling her now!! She was content to surrender control so he could drive it the distance with his smooth delivery leaving her to lilt between a post orgasm and the rapid build of another. Every pour wanted to suck him inside her. “ FUCK ME,” she demanded, “ don’t dare come out of me now, I want to feel you in me…deep. Baby, let me really have it.”

As the silken sexy hosiery clad legs wrapped around him drawing him in tighter, a breathless Curt forewarned her, “Oh yeah girl, and then some.”

In the throes of her sensual leg lock, Curt short stroked deep in and out of her like a juggernaut up against the dynamo. Slowly the roles reversed with him at the mercy of her wiles of manipulating him with hip motions draining his energy into her. Savoring the feel of those silken legs and wanting to extend his boundaries, Curt reduced his pace to slower, longer projections. The day being seized, he fully intended to savor its hours.

Now, Nancy was drifting into the OHHHH Zone. “Man you are something! You have me tingling inside, Oh God, what do you have that thing hooked up too! I LOVE IT!” Again she petitioned, “Please…when are you going to let me feel you come? I want you to come inside me. Please! Really deep”

Harder she humped responding to the feel of the heat he was bringing. Her anatomical knowledge provided her with just how deep he occupied her vagina in her and the length it stretched to accommodate his presence. This mans’ length and girth were giving her vagina real exercise, elongating and penetrating deeper than any others before. God, could he use his cock like a probe to deliberately explore while sensationalizing every stroke. Steadily his cock tensed and pulsed, an indication that he was soon about to cum. Running her legs back and forth along his flanks shifted him to a higher gear. Widening her legs and rapidly thrusting her hips got him to finally pop his load. It was popped his seal sending a deluge of love pearls to melt inside her.

A celebratory Nancy euphorically screamed with pleasure receiving his large load delivered with intensity. No sooner than being peppered with his initial bursts, the second came cascading right behind. “Fabulous” she exclaimed, “absolutely fab-U-lous!” spreading her legs wider while gleefully kicking. To her surprise, he wasn‘t diminished by that much and continued to hump away. By contrast, she was only capable of intermittent thrusts hoping to coax another orgasm from him for a loud mutual climax. And there were several. Near breathless, Nancy voiced her pleasure, “When we girls dish the dirt, you’re what we dream of. That was a benchmark five star fuck, the best anyone has ever given me.”

In an adjacent room, Sam watched on a security monitor. His initial exhilaration gradually waned being replaced by the shocking sight and sound of their fury. He was clearly appalled at the sight his wife mesmerized by him. He certainly possessed an uncommon virility, no doubt from his profession. On the other hand, she didn’t appear to be just another hot and horny housewife. She demonstrated the skill and appetite equal to those appearing in an adult film.

The striking image of Curt tenderly cradling her while enveloped by the bonds of hot legs sexily attired in sensual hosiery created the illusion of them being forged together. My how she responded to his touch along her thighs or his fondling and squeezing the cheeks of her tight derriere. Curt’s groans, her petitions and moans added to the mood setting music. The sight of the eurhythmic meshing of their bodies building to a crescendo of flesh slapping flesh as he rode her to a quickened pace was mystifying. The friction of hosiery rubbing hot against Curt’s body, was the prelude to the slow breakdown of the cologne and perfume blending eventually yielding to the telltale scent of a woman’s intimate pleasure. What began as a lusty indulgence escalated to Nancy’s intimately making love to him with his very passionate return.

Sam never dwelled on mental images of her sexual other encounters though what he witnessed became clearly imbedded. Astonished at the length and girth of Curt’s cock, the sight of 9+ inches tightly inserted in her pussy and the bulging “O RING” formed to accommodate it staggered his senses. With unhurried and leisurely rhythm , Curt inserted himself deep, pausing to tease her with sensitizing probes. Purring in delight, Nancy, legs open and suspended, remained motionless capturing the full ecstasy from the pleasurable feel of having her cunt’s less visited velvet lined recesses stimulated. Curiosity and awe overrode his sense of voyeurism having never seen or imagined Nancy being so into it. She embraced the carnal delight of being intensely and masterfully fucked by an endowed lover who connected with her physically and emotionally. His ability to tap her “O” button seemingly at will increased her pleasure while each release of his cum in her intensified her glisten and gleam. It was hard to take issue with her delight and satisfaction.

It was also difficult putting what he saw into perspective. Extra curricular activities while vacationing were a foregone conclusion but never discussed. However, tonight, before his eyes, he witnessed something beyond conception. Was that really his wife he saw? Could it be the same woman? It was inconceivable her passionate participation and delight with another man taking her time sucking his cock and tantalizingly please him the loads that filled her mouth. Smiling, she‘s lick the cum from her lips. As not to miss a drop, any residual spewed elsewhere was wiped clean with a finger then naughtily licked clean with a wanton willingness for more. Without compunction she intimately fucked him multiple times, eagerly accepting every wad of semen delivered and never balked at satisfying his sexual appetite.

Clearly, as lovers, they were well matched. Sam knew when she made love to him how he felt, but he never recalled THAT woman in bed with him. She certainly didn’t hold back any. Suddenly, Sam wondered how he really made her feel, good as usual was now inadequate. There wasn’t any doubt to how Curt made her feel, she reached the stratosphere. Yes, he felt joy and happiness for her being able to fully exercise her nature and quench desires. Her contentment was paramount as his wish to never see her unrequited went across the board. But now he had some concerns. Did she find the point of no return? Was his own adequacy further diminished? Watching Curt fuck her made him appreciate Liz Taylor’s last husband on their honeymoon; it wasn’t about knowing what to do, it was a matter of how to make it interesting. Levity aside, Sam wondered how he would really feel about her now.

Just as he was ready to stop viewing he was either treated or cursed to catch one more glimpse. Curt had Nancy firmly pinned and receiving a fuck that had her moaning with pleasure like Sam hadn’t heard before. With Curt raising himself ever so slightly off her and delivered a load that simply drove her wild with excitement.

Driven wild with his hot burst she sharply screamed, “Oh YES, babe, deliver it all! C’mon babe bring it on, bring it home, I want it. It feels so wonderful, thank you, thank you, thank you!”

Sinking his bone in to bury his last wad, she cried with relief, “Jesus! How long have you been storing that stuff up?” Then laughingly added, “That last one felt like brigade marched in. I just hope my birth control is up to working the overtime.”

Sam thought it best to dim the monitor and turn down the sound. Right now, he was feeling overwhelmed and worried. He like it better when he knew nothing.

The afterglow was kept simmering by their brushing bodies while short wet kisses growing more assertive rebuilt their appetites. “You have more from where that came from?” came her query.

“What does the good nurse have in mind?” Nancy thought a moment then whispered what she wanted from him earlier. With a smile, Curt responded with an enthusiastic “By all means, I’d love to!!”

Nancy’s fantasy of “Feel me, fuck me, fill me, and enjoy me” continued being fulfilled. Curt reveled in feeling such a fine body freely surrendering herself to him without restraints. Her body was one erogenous zone with surprise responses that opened new doors. Finally, someone knew what to do once those doors were opened. His engaging her from behind from behind floated her through that free zone with the unlimited gratification when your partner is SOOOOO right and both exist on that rarified air. He advanced her to a new station in sexuality and a new threshold for her wetted appetite. What Sam’s hands were to mending a broken object, was what his were to a woman in need of personal repair. The soft breath with caress from his lips on her neck held her spellbound while the deft touch of one hand aroused her breasts. Slowly the other massaged her abdomen stimulating her flow responding to the pumping and flexing cock inside her. One body in perfect harmony made a complete symphony.

Never did she imagine one man’s prowess would ever match the her encounter involving three virile young men, with all the stamina and abundance associated with youth, that affectionately gratified her individually with their style and jointly in combinations. But tonight that was surpassed by a single lover, the quintessential lover of her search. Past lovers filled her needs albeit temporary, but Curt definitely imparted a substantive feeling of consummate fulfillment. After the physical sex, an ongoing emotional infusion continued. Even his cuddling after was sensual and stimulating.

Around 4:00 a.m., Sam awoke to the sound of a car door shutting and the start of an engine. Total silence gripped the house. The monitor yielded no images from the darkened den. He froze as the lump in the back of his throat grew in fear of being alone. An anxious Sam waited. Nancy slowly emerged from the shadows appearing pleasantly sedate, smiling contentedly. The sheer hip length robe was made shorter yet by full breasts filling it out. Beneath it, she still radiated that buffed sheen. Hesitant to speak as not to pierce her veil of peace, Sam waited for her to break the silence.

“ God, I didn’t realize the time,” shaking her head to clear the misty haze.

“ Are you okay? I mean you‘re alright aren‘t you?” Sam nervously asked.

“Yeah, I think so” she happily replied as though she sought assurances. “Sorry hon, I spent a little longer than I intended to, but when you don’t cut short something that keeps getting better and better. I might have gone a little overboard, but it was hard not to when I had such great opportunity.

For the first time ever, Sam wanted to know something about her experience. “So this was different from other ventures?”

“Far and away” she replied, somewhat surprised he asked. “Others, it’s usually all about them and what they think they can do for you. As long as I’ve satisfied them and they’re satisfied with THEIR performance, then all is okay in their book. Not so with him, he makes it all about the woman. Of all the lovers, I must admit he was the best and really got to me.”

Trying not to sound hurt or harsh, Sam expressed his concern that perhaps Curt was a little to assertive and perhaps things got a little out of control. He was treading carefully as not to upset her and trigger an argument.

In a somewhat defiant voice she shot back, “You mean I fucked him vigorously, enjoying everything he did and let him fill me with tons of come! I won’t deny enjoying it, but Sam, he was exactly what I needed. Undoubtedly he has filled the needs of a lot of other women the same way and will go on doing so. And no doubt for all of us, it was dreamlike. But dreams are illusions lasting shorter that we think. There are just some dreams that are better than others.

The room stood silent for a moment. Then in a conciliatory voice she said, “Look, there is only one Sam and while dreams like that are nice, I’m most comfortable where I am. Just as he did something extra for me, there are so many more things you can do that others can’t. That is why they always leave alone. Extras are nice, but essentials can’t be replaced. I’m lucky you let me have the best of both worlds. ”

Relieved she wasn’t swept away by events and departed with him, Sam still remained uneasy. Nancy, knowing words alone wouldn’t reassure him suddenly felt an unusual need for her own reassurances. Sam’s spontaneity didn’t afford her an opportunity to freshen up. Those sinfully stained nylons accentuated the scent of a well exercised woman still possessing the traces left by her lover. For Sam, it was a catalytic aphrodisiac igniting his passion from earlier in the evening. He wanted his woman back, more so he needed to re-establish his prominence reclaiming his territory. Surprised and overwhelmed at his intensity, tears of joy welled in her eyes as Nancy, more than willing let him fuck her there in the reclining chair. Sam wondered when her nails and high heels dug into his flesh if her response directed to him or were earlier hours being relived? Secretly, Nancy wondered at her own response. Was it out of passion or compassion? She still felt Curt throughout her and it wasn’t easy to let go. Aware the boundaries of Sam’s love seemed endless, would they stand the test this time? Would there be a next time and if so, when and what would happen the next time?

Hot Camping Night

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“Oh my god its so hot!” I said as I got out of my sleeping bag and laid on top of it. I sighed and tried to relax. I was sticky with sweat and my sleeping bag was sticking to my 6’1” 175 pound frame. I wasn’t muscular but since I was tall the weight was evenly spread to give me a natural look.

“Haha well you shouldn’t have gotten into your sleeping bag!” Bobby laughed. “Its almost 100 degrees out, Carson. ”

I looked over at my tent partner for this campout with my Scout troop. Bobby, despite being 3 years younger than me, was my best friend in our troop. He played soccer a lot and had a pretty well toned body. He was about 5 feet tall and was skinny even
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for a 13 year old.

“Yeah well sleeping on top isn’t exactly the most comfortable experience…” I sighed. I grabbed a flashlight and clicked it on and ran my hand through my brown messy hair. “I cant sleep can you?”

“Nah, its too damn hot. We should have camped closer to the stream where the rest of the troop is, its prob cooler there” he replied and stretched on his sleeping bag. He had on a tight white wife beater and some black boxers that were short on him and showed a lot of his legs.

He turned on his side and faced me. “Your shirt is pretty wet dude” he said. I groaned and then laughed. “Damn the heat! I’m goin shirtless!” I said and then I took my shirt off, leaving me in my boxers.

I laid back down and Bobby smiled at me. “You’re gonna really stick to your sleeping bag now!” he said. I laughed and I said “Oh well, its actually cooler. Join the club!” Bobby laughed and took his wife beater off.

When he laid back down, I couldn’t help noticing how nice his body looked. His athletic body was made even hotter looking with his dark tan Italian skin complexion. I had always kinda thought of Bobby as my younger brother and loved him like one, but I had never thought of him in a sexual way.

Bobby noticed me looking at him and smiled. “See something you like?” he said jokingly. I smiled and jokingly said “Oh yea, I love your sexy body!” in a fake foreign accent. He smiled and gave me a sexy look while he said, “Haha, I bet you do.” He then put his hand on my chest and rubbed my bare flesh. “I mean… I like yours...”.

I gave him a look while he was rubbing me to see if he was joking, but he only stared back at me and kept rubbing. He then sat up and moved closer to me. “Carson…I’m going to do something now…” and then he lowered his face towards mine. My heart was racing as he neared me. Then his lips touched mine as he softly and lovingly kissed me.

He stopped and broke away and looked at me. “I’ve been wanting to do that for a long time… I’m sorry. I hope it doesn’t affect our friendship” he said and then he looked at the ground sadly. I grabbed him around the waist and put him on top of me and locked his lips with mine as I furiously made out with him. Our tongues intertwined in our mouths and I never wanted this moment to end.

He started moaning into my mouth as we made out and I felt up his hot body. I could feel his hard erection on my leg through his boxers. I rolled him off me and positioned myself over him. I sucked on his neck and then kissed his chest as I ran my hands through his black curly hair. He had closed his eyes and let out soft moans as he ran his hands along my body.

I started kissing him lower and lower on his stomach till I got to the waistline of his boxers. I could see his erect cock stretching the fabric of his boxers I grabbed his cock and rubbed it through his boxers. He started moaning louder and reached down and ran his hands through my hair. “Oh Carson, suck my cock!” he moaned.
At this I grabbed the waistline of his boxers and pulled them off him. His 5 inch cock stood completely erect. I took a few seconds just to admire his cock. It was big for his age, long and thick, and his small ball sack hung below it. I grabbed my cock with one hand and starting jacking him with it as my other hand massaged and played with his balls. After about 30 seconds of jacking him, he started getting close to cumming. I stopped an let it subside. “Carson why did you stop?” he asked. I leaned forward and kissed him. “Cause I don’t want to waste any of that cum.”

With that I moved back down and sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. As I sucked, I licked the tip of his head and tasted his salty precum. Bobby was moaning pretty loudly now. “Oh Carson, oh god, yes! Suck my dick!” I proceeded to suck more of his dick into my mouth. I pulled him out of my mouth, looked at him and said “Now get ready to cum!”

I then sucked his dick into my mouth and let him slide down my throat. “Oh fuck Carson! Oh my god!” Bobby moaned. As I did this I couldn’t believe what was going on - I was deep throating a 13 year old. Bobby, getting close to cumming, grabbed my head and proceeded to fuck me down the throat, thrusting his hips up to get deeper and deeper down my throat. “Fuck Carson! I-I-I’m gonna c-c-cum!!!” he exclaimed and with one final thrust, he put his cock deep in my throat and released his sticky cum into my throat. I could feel his cock pulsing in my mouth and his cum shooting into my throat. I swallowed his cum and pulled him out of my throat. I then sucked his dick and licked up all the cum that was still on his cock.

Then I moved up and kissed him. He thrust his tongue into my mouth forcefully, tasting his own cum in my mouth. When we broke the kiss, he looked at me and said “Carson…that was amazing….and now its your turn!” He then laid me down and straddled me. He moved down and pulled off my boxers and let out a small gasp. My thick, 8 inch cock sprang out and stared him in the face. “Carson you’re huge!” he said grabbing my cock and jacking me. I moaned and had to contain myself from not shooting my load right away. His little hand on my cock felt so good! He then sucked me into his hot little mouth. He got about halfway and then tried to deep throat me. He pushed my dick into his throat, gagging a little. I was moaning so loud, I was sure someone was gonna hear. “OH GOD Bobby! I LOVE YOUR HOT MOUTH! OH SUCK ME!”

He was bobbing his head up and down on my cock and I was thrusting into his throat, getting close to cumming, when he gagged and pulled me out. “Sorry Carson you’re just too big for my throat…but I know where you can fit!” He went back and licked the whole shaft of my cock and then sucked my balls into his mouth. I was moaning and arching my back in ecstasy. He then stopped when my dick was good and wet with his saliva. He stood up and positioned himself above my cock, facing me. He smiled and said “Now your gonna fuck me up the ass!” and he lowered himself to my cock. He positioned the head of my dick at his hole and started to sit on my cock. His ass stretched to allow for the girth of my huge cock. Bobby had lubed up my cock well with his saliva, I was slowly inching further and further up his ass. “Oh my god Bobby! Your ass is so tight and hot!” He just smiled as he continued to work more of me into his ass. When he was about halfway, I started pushing up as he pushed down and with one slip I was all the way in him. When that happened, Bobby moaned so loud that I heard a dog barking off in the distance. “Oh fuck! I can feel your dick in me! Its so hard! OH fuck!” he said and he started to bounce on my cock the sweat was dripping off him as he continually pounded his ass with my cock. “Oh Bobby, I’m gonna cum!!” I moaned and then I filled his ass with stream after stream of my cum. Bobby, feeling my cum spray into, him moaned loudly and shot his load all over my stomach and chest.

We didn’t move for a minute, we both just breathed heavily. Bobby still sat on me, with my dick all the way up his hot little ass. I looked at him and said “Bobby, I love you so much!” He smiled and leaned forward till my dick popped out of him. He bent down and started licking and sucking up his own cum off my chest and stomach. He didn’t swallow it, he just put it into his mouth. He then came up and kissed me. We shared his delicious cum during the kiss. After we both swallowed the last drop of his cum, he broke the kiss and looked at me. “I love you too” and then he lay his head on my chest and we both drifted to sleep.

The next morning we were worried about what the rest of the troop had heard. But we were lucky to find out that the stream they had camped next to had been flowing heavily last night and made a light of noise. They hadn’t heard anything except for one person who said he hadn’t slept a wink because of some animals grunting and moaning in the woods. Me and Bobby just looked at each other and smiled.

Ou First Threesome Part III

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Our First Threesome Part III
To his surprise , Nolan found his favorite color underwear that Mona was wearing. Her beautiful thong was wet  from her excited pussy. Slowly, I made my wife stand up that Nolan can have a better look at her beautiful round ass. I lifted up my wife’s black dress to give Nolan another  full view of her nice firm ass. This drove him crazy and started to touch it talking and mumbling with  soft words admiring how beautiful her ass was. Nolan got on his knees and started to kiss her ass cheeks telling me how lucky I am to have a wife like Mona with such a gorgeous ass. He slipped down her underwear and started

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licking her asshole explaining to me how deep he is plunging his tongue in my wife’s tight asshole.

I immediately went down and took Mona from the front licking her pussy while Nolan was eating her asshole. This made her move with excitement and pleasure. She never experienced two guys eating her pussy and ass like crazy. The more we ate her the faster she was moving her hips for more. Because this position was not comfortable to her, she asked us to go to the bedroom. She held Nolan’s hard cock and dragged him from his cock to the bedroom. Watching my wife holding Nolan’s cock, like she was afraid to lose it or go limp,  heading to the bedroom, her ass cheeks were moving up and down and her asshole was wet with Nolan’s saliva. It looked like Nolan was trying to lubricate her asshole for fucking it without using any creams.

In the bedroom Mona sat on the bed in front of us fingering her wet pussy. She asked Nolan to suck my cock and he did. She came closer and went down on her knees and started sucking my balls while Nolan was sucking my hard cock mercilessly. I did not want to cum, I wanted to enjoy more fucking and sucking. I pulled Nolan’s head away from my cock. I started kissing Mona while she was kneeling in front of my rock hard cock. I helped Mona to her feet while still kissing her so gently. At that time Nolan was fingering her pussy and licking her juice from his fingers. He was hot and impatient. With the music on, we started dancing on an erotic soft music. While Mona and I were kissing Nolan was kissing her neck from behind.

I started to kiss Mona from the other side of her neck and noticed how she was melting from pleasure. While watching Nolan taking my wife tits in his hands caressing them and squeezing them, I noticed Mona holding his cock and masturbating him .Nolan’s fingers were wet with the pussy juices. Nolan then turned her around and started kissing her. While they were kissing and Nolan still finger-fucking Mona I reached up and started kissing her ass and thighs. Mona was watching and craving for Nolan’s hard big cock. Seeing another mans cock for the first time in about ten years she couldn’t wait to put her mouth around its egg size head. Mona took Nolan’s cock in one hand and looked at me for my OK, I said suck that cock baby show him what he is in for tonight.

Mona slowly started to put that 7” thick egg size head cock in her mouth inch by inch until her lips bottomed out and gagging on his balls. Nolan’s cock was thick and hard. This dick was more than any time ever ready to fuck his friend’s wife right in his house in front of him. After about several minutes of Mona sucking his cock, he couldn’t help it. He came on her lips and face and breast.

Nolan was very much excited that his cock never got limp. He slid down and continued to rub his cock in Mona’s pussy then plunged it again until his balls met her asshole. I slowly went down and placed my mouth as close as I could to my fucked wife’s creamy pussy. It was so excited to watch a hard big cock pumping my wife’s wet pussy. Nolan was pumping in a speed I never was able to match it. He was like a vibrator, thrusting my wife’s pussy deeper and deeper and my wife was screaming from pleasure, fuck me harder, harder. Nolan was up to it, he did not disappoint her. By now the bed was so wet from so much squirt and pussy juice. That was the first time when I saw my wife squirting. She never new she can squirt.

The pleasure and the first threesome erotic experience was beyond her expectation. Hearing the moaning of my wife under Nolan taking his merciless thrusts with pleasure, Nolan started to scream, I am cumming. Watching them in the best fucking mood, Nolan started to shoot his cum in Mona’s wet twat and he emptied the cum held in his balls completely until they were dry. Slowly and hesistantly , Nolan pulled his cock out of my wife’s drenched pussylike it was in a battle and lied on the bed next to her. He gave her a kiss of satisfaction telling her how great she is.

Mona turned towards me and she started to kiss me with passion. Mona demanded me to lie down and she mounted my cock with those pretty tits in my face. While I was fucking her from the bottom, Nolan was hard again and he started eating her pussy and she was about to explode cum all over my dick. As we kept fucking , Nolan was eating my wife’s pussy and he was also licking my dick. Nolan wanted more of Mona’s pussy so I got up and told him to again fuck her good. Nolan’s cock slowly entered my wife’s hot red  pussy and again  I got close enough to see Nolan’s cock slide in all the way to the balls. This is what I always wanted to see my wife fucking another hard big cock.

After watching Nolan fucks Mona’s pussy, I wanted her to suck me off while she was fucking Nolan. I couldn’t hold on too long until I was about to cum, all this was more than I could take. I pulled my exploding dick out of Mona’s mouth and began Cumming all over her lips and face, To my surprise Nolan leaned over and licked my cum off my wife’s face and she loved it as he kissed her with my cum on his lips.

 Then Mona demanded that it was her time to call the shots, she wanted Nolan to lay down on the bed, Nolan’s cock still hard and hasn’t cum yet, she climbed on top of Nolan’s cock and told me to fuck his mouth. Nolan had 7” thick big head cock up her pussy and I was about  7 inches plus up her ass, she didn’t know what to expect but she was in shear heaven with Nolan and I fucking her ass and pussy at the same time.
We must have fucked Mona for about 1 hour and 45 minutes and I knew she was about to explode. I looked up and her eyes had rolled back into her head and I knew she was in love with what was taking place. She started to cum so hard that I was again able to feel it squeezing on my cock while fucking her ass.

Like a script Nolan started to fill Mona’s pussy with his cum again and then I started to fill that ass up with my load, next thing I know there was cum running out of my wife’s ass and pussy and wetting the bed sheets. That night we fucked Mona in every way possible, ass & pussy at the same time, both our cocks in her mouth, Nolan fucking Mona, Mona sucking me off and then we switched. Then after a while I just watched Nolan fuck her in ever way and in every hole, man I loved it. I will never forget that night as it lasted for about 6 hours of great fucking.
After resting for a while Nolan took us with his car, carrying the bed sheets and some towels in a plastic bag looking for a dumpster to throw away the evidence that his wife will never find.
Since then we fucked with Nolan more than five times and each time was greater than the previous one. I feel bad for Nolan because he cannot get enough ass and pussy from his Orthodox closed minded wife. Mona and I always fuck and fantasize about Nolan with us. This experience with Nolan made Mona the best  wife that any open minded husband would love to have.
 

 

Our First Threesome Part II

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Our First Threesome Part II
Nolan was so happy for the idea and he promised me with a  good time that we all will never forget. He said he will be looking forward to it . He admitted to me he masturbated couple of times when he saw my wife semi naked at the pool. I told him I wouldn’t mind if he can take his cock out and jerk it until he comes. To my surprise he did not want me to ask him twice, he slowly pulled out his hard cock from his pajama and started masturbating in front of me.It did not take him too long until he was squirting his heavy load in one of the paper towels he had in his pocket. Once relieved , he smiled and asked me if he needed to masturbate me that I can cum too. I asked him no

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t to worry and I am going home. I told him that this huge load I have in my balls will be saved for my waiting wife. Once I reached home I told Mona what I have done with Nolan but she thought I was joking and did not believe me. She looked excited and her face was telling me she was wishing it was true.. I came closer to her , kissing her with great passion. She was horny and ready. I fucked her the whole night until the sun started to shine on my naked ass. Since Mona is multi orgasmic, I was making sure that she will be fully satisfied before I unload my full balls. There was lots of cum filling up her pussy dripping down on her thighs until her knees. Very exhausted we were and we slept until 4: 00 pm 
The second day, I called Nolan and told him I have a new exciting idea. I told him how I fucked Mona last night and made him excited again. He then told me how sexy my wife is. This made me rush and ask him if he would like to fuck Mona any time that week. Nolan was surprised by the question but he did not hesitate to tell me his answer on the spot. He said anytime and anywhere. He added that he can lick her pussy and ass for hours. I asked him to stay behind his words and not disappointing me.

Having oral sex with Nolan since childhood, the trust was high. Since we were kids, we were fantasizing about sharing our wives when we will get married. Once I found out how much Nolan is horny for my wife, I decided to tell her. I told her how much Nolan likes her and would love to lick her pussy and ass until she cums. This idea excited her and made her ready more than ever.

Couple of days later, Nolan came to our house after he closed his shop. After several minutes of friendly talks, he invited us for a ride in his car and see the new developments in the neighborhoods. While walking towards Nolan’s car,Mona whispered in my ear and asked me if we are going to fuck her that night. I told her that he is only hungry to eat her sweet pussy and lick her tight ass while I am  watching. This made her hornier and ready for the licking. Once we were in the back seat of the car I pulled Mona closer to me and we held hands feeling the excitement electrifying our bodies.

While talking to Nolan, me and Mona in the back seat ,  I took out my hard cock from my pants and made Mona hold it and play with it. This made me horny and in the same time made her mouth ready for another cock to suck. I started kissing her while Nolan was driving. Knowing that my wife was excited , I initiated the talking and told Nolan that Mona knows about our bi oral sex relationship as teen agers and I told him that Mona sucks cocks better than him. If he does not believe it he can watch Mona sucking me now in his car. He was surprised about me telling Mona about our long years secret, but in the same time he looked excited and hungry for eating Mona’s pussy. I gently  took Mona’s head down to my cock, and after some hesitation, she bent down obeying , drooling for my waiting hard cock. Mona is a great cock and balls lover. She  started sucking the head and licking the shaft slowly, gently and with pleasure. Nolan could not believe what he is hearing or seeing. He fixed his rear mirror that he can watch Mona sucking my cock while he was driving. He was  watching like not believing his own eyes. I was able to see his excitement in his rear mirror that he fixed to watch the erotic scene. Several minutes of talking and the excitement became intense; Nolan took us to a remote area and then stopped the car  next to an old big  tree. He got out of the car and opened the rear door from Mona’s side. I told Nolan that Mona will let him fuck her only after he eats her pussy.

I picked up Mona and made her sit on my knees. Since she was excited she helped me moving her with ease. Nolan lifted up her skirt and slipped down her underwear, bending her legs over, watching her sweet juicy pussy for couple of seconds, he slowly buried his head between her thighs , spread her white hard thighs , and   started to eat her pussy like he never saw a pussy before. Feeling another man’s tongue in her pussy , for the first time in her life, made her cum in a minute. Then I told him if he would like to see her gorgeous ass. He said he always was watching it and paying attention to her tight ass and always wanted to lick it and fuck it. With pleasure I turned my wife on her stomach, and without any resistance she bent over on my knees. Her pretty bared ass was ready for a new experience. Nolan was looking and  admiring my wife’s ass for couple of seconds. He was staring at it with lust. He started touching it gently in a very exciting manner. With one palm squeezing one check, the other palm was softly slapping my wife’s tanned firm ass. He  slapped it gently for couple of times until it became reddish like a beautiful rose. At that time I was enjoying the scene. I was touching Mona’s ass and pussy from underneath. Mona was getting more excited squeezed between two horny men hungry for her ass and pussy. I started feeling Mona’s wet pussy while I was watching Nolan’s cock getting harder and harder.  In no time Nolan bent on my wife’s ass, spread her ass cheeks and stuck his whole tongue deep in her asshole .That made Mona moan with pleasure. Here Mona was ready for a threesome but not in the car where it was not safe.

After that night was over, we went home and Nolan went back to his wife. Mona and I talked and fantasized about a threesome with Nolan and we fucked again the whole night until sunrise. Couple of days later, Nolan called and I answered the phone. He asked me if he can talk to Mona. Wit a smile, I told Mona it was for her. Not knowing who was on the phone,  anxiously Mona picked up the phone fro my hand and said ‘ Hello”. The phone was so loud that I was able to listen to the conversation. He began to tell her how he wanted to fuck her after he tasted he pussy and could not sleep without jerking off his cock imagining her gorgeous ass. Only by listening to his voice, Mona was showing me that she was  horny as hell. Mona and Nolan had set up a time for all of us to go to his house to have the threesome. That Saturday Mona was ready, and she asked me to shave her pussy and make it smooth for a long waiting two men licking and fucking. Mona put on her new  black dress that showed her sexy ass and body. Mona then put on some high heels and had yellow underwear under that dress.
After dinner, we headed to Nolan’s house. He already  arranged that his wife and kids go to visit their  grandmother who was living out of the town. Now the house was safe for all of us. We had couple of drinks listening to some soft  sex  music and dance with Mona in the middle to set the mood. Minutes later, I sat on the sofa next to my wife and Nolan was sitting on the other sofa next to us.

I gently and passionately started to kiss Mona in front of Nolan and she was melting in my arms. He came closer, ran his hands under her dress and he lifted it up.

Captured part 6

badlybent on BDSM Stories

I watched as He slowly moved the glowing wand closer and closer towards my pussy. my body began to tremble as i lay there as still as possible so as not to anger Him.

"Whats wrong slut? Do you want me to stop?"

 Knowing if i answered wrong it would cause me even more pain i stuttered, "Nooo Sir please Sir."

He laughed just as the wand lowered close enough to send a streak of electricity straight inside my clit causing me to arch up off the table. Gasping at the feel of currents running inside me i felt myself moving against

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it causing the intensity to grow.

 "Like that do you whore?"

i started nodding my head instead of speaking which caused Him to reach over upping the wattage coursing through me.

"bitch you will answer me when i ask you a question"

"Yes Sir" i cried out "i am sorry Sir". He took the wand away and picked up two thin wires which He wrapped around my nipples, He then picked up what looked like a small metal flogger. With the flogger in His right hand He reached over a flipped a couple switches with His left, suddenly i could feel pulsing currents running through each nipple causing them to harden even more, my breasts started feeling like they were swelling, the skin feeling to tight like they were going to burst. Just as i thought i could not handle the pressure building i felt the fingers of the flogger slapping against my pussy. Electric charges arking into my clit, lips, and pussy with each thud. my body jerked against the restraints with each surge of electricity, my pussy and tits aching and burning. As the pressure inside me started building.

He growled "Don't cum until i say you can slut."

"Yes SIr, i mean no Sir i won't Sir" i panted out. i could feel my body trying to do exactly what i was told not to. The pressure was building with each jolt He sent through me, i could feel the difference as He turned the machine up even higher until i could not tell when one pulse of energy stopped and the next began. i started thrashing against the table, bucking hard, my head rocking from side to side as the need to cum over shadowed everything else.

"What do you want you nasty fucking whore?"

"Please Sir may i cum Sir please...oh please Sir" He slapped the flogger against me harder and faster, each hit sending wave after wave through my body, "Cum like the filthy slut you are girl"

Before i could speak my body took over and i began screaming as my body convulsed over and over as though it had been taken over, i could not stop cumming as He continued the assault on my body. "Don't stop till i say you can bitch" i heard Him demand. my body pulled and twisted against the restraints holding me as i tried to get away from the pressure inside myself that kept building and building on top of each other. i was so far gone that i did not realize He had stopped the mac hine and was not touching me any more. Finally He demanded that i stop and slapped me twice across the face to get me to hear Him from the tunnel i had fallen into.

"What do you say slut?"

Panting i replied "Thank You Sir" just before i slid off into deep space. The room came back into focus as i felt Him unhooking the restraints and picking me up off the table. He carried me over to my cage and laid me inside.

"Rest for a while whore. I have a big surprise in store for you later." i could still feel the electricity zinging through my body as i curled up falling into a deep sleep.

i don't know how long i slept but the sound of the lock being opened on my cage pulled me awake. He did not say a word as He swung the door open and walked across the room. i lay there for a moment before realizing He expected me to follow Him. i crawled out of the cage and started to stand.

 "No bitch, crawl to me like the bitch whore you are." i dropped back to my knees and crawled across the room to where He stood. He reached down and patted my head, His fingers scratching behind my ear like i was dog. i was not sure how that made me feel, being treated like an animal instead of a person. Seeing the look on my face He grinned. "Whats wrong slut, you don't like being treated like the bitch you are?"

"i don't understand Sir" i whispered.

"you are such a stupid cunt. girl you are whatever i say you are understand me?" He tangled His hand in my hair yanking my head back so i was looking up at Him. Tears filled my eyes.

 "No Sir, i mean yes Sir. No Master i don't understand Sir." Shaking His head He bent down in front of me,"girl it is like this. If i say you are a slut then that is what you are. If i say you are a whore then you are. If i say you are a fucking bitch, then it means just that, you are nothing but a filthy bitch dog in heat. Do i make myself clear?"

He yanked even harder almost ripping the hair out of my head. i cried out "Yes Sir i am what You say i am Sir." He stood back up releasing my hair and again patted the top of my head like one would a pet.

"Very good bitch. i am going to show you exactly how much of a dirty, filthy bitch you really are." First He set a dog bowl of water on the floor and beside it a dog dish full of food. "If your hungry or thirsty then there is where you will get it from.

He then turned my head towards the corner. See the pads on the floor bitch? That is where you will relieve yourself if you need to use the bathroom. you are only to crawl and when i say you will only answer with sounds a true bitch would make. Do i make myself clear?" i looked around before looking up at Him, my face burning with the humiliation i felt.

 "Yes Sir i understand Sir."

"Very good bitch. Until i say otherwise you are now my bitch and you will act like it." He then turned and walked over to the couch on the far side of the room and laid down seeming to ignore me. For a while i just sat there, my head hung low as i felt totally humiliated at being made to feel like nothing but a dog. Soon though the need for something to drink filled me to the point i crawled over and began lapping water from the bowl until my thirst was quinced.

"Come here bitch" He demanded of me. i crawled over to the couch and He panted for me to curl up on the floor beside it. His hand reached down scratching behind my ear, i surprisingly realized i was leaning my head against His hand as i relished the feel of His touch. After a few minutes i felt Him stop as He had fallen asleep. The first thought i had was how i could escape while He was asleep, but that was quickly followed by no only the fear of what He would do if He caught me, but somewhere deep inside i realized a big part of me did not want to leave. i instead laid my head down a drifted off to sleep to the sound of His even breathing.

When i awoke i felt the need to go to the bathroom strongly. i started to stand up to walk to the bathroom before i remembered i was not allowed to do so. i looked up and realized He was still asleep but the thought of His punishment if i disobeyed outweighed the humiliation i felt at having to crawl over to the pads and use them to urinate on. Tears ran down my cheeks as shame started to feel me as i squatted there on the pads relieving myself. Not realizing He had awakened i jerked my head around as i heard Him speak

 "Good bitch". i started to thank Him before i realized i was not allowed to speak, instead i let out a small whimper to let Him know i understood Him. When i finished He snapped His fingers for me to return to Him. By the time i crawled back to Him He was sitting up with His feet on the floor. i crawled over to sit before Him and waited to see what He wanted.

His foot came out and kick me over "Bitch when i command you come to me you will come and heal by my right leg where i can reach you and not in front of me." i scrambled back to my hands and knees and moved over to sit beside His right foot. "well bitch i have a surprise for you. I have someone who wants to come play with you."

Fear of someone seeing me like i was scared me. i began to whimper before feeling His hand yanking my head back by my hair. "bitch don't make me mad. you will behave. Understand?" i nodded my head as shame washed over me. "Listen to me and listen well bitch. you are mine to do with as i see fit. There is only one thing you need to remember and that is you are mine. i don't share my property, at least no other human male cock will ever be inside you but mine. Understand?"

As relief filled me i nodded my head. i did wonder why He worded it like He did but decided it was just how He talked as i still did not know Him very well. He suddenly let loose a loud whistle. Before i realized what was happening two huge dogs came racing down the stairs and over to where we were. He laughed as they began sniffing around me, "As I said no human cock but mine will be inside you."

i looked up as understanding to just what He meant reached my brain. i started shaking my head as i realized what was going to happen. He yanked my head back with one hand while His other slapped hard against the side of my face. "Don't tell me no bitch."

Like a Lamb to the Slaughter

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I was 15, and shy, painfully shy.  I didn’t wear make up, I didn’t date, I wasn’t a cool girl at school, I was overlooked and friendless.  What I did do was raise Suffolk sheep for 4-H.  I would show them each year at the county fair.  I would train, I could hold my lamb, place his feet, groom him, show him off to his best advantage to win the grand prize ribbon.  My dark blond hair would be pulled back and I wore a white tee shirt, white shorts and white sneakers, and that was the uniform of 4-H’rs competing for that grand prize.  What was also so

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ught after was your parents allowing you to set up a cot next to your sheep’s stall the night before the competition so that you could sleep over in the huge sheep barn on the fair grounds.  I got to do that, finally.  Mom and dad left me with money for dinner and the Carney attractions and left.  I walked the fair grounds alone.  I wasn’t ugly, I wasn’t beautiful, I was slender, but short, and still am, just 5’3, and at the time 96 lbs and my breasts, that had bloomed late, starting when I was almost 14, were at a 34 c and my bra was getting a bit tight as they were still growing towards adulthood.  I could have used a bigger size, but I wasn’t clothes conscious, or boy conscious enough to care.

My green eyes are my best feature, they are large and thick lashed and so much like my mom’s and she was always complimented on hers.  That day or freedom I walked though the fair grounds, past candidates hawking themselves and window salesmen hawking their windows and health groups hawking good health, next to Carnies hawking deep fried corn dogs.  I saw him there.  I bought my dinner from him.  He didn’t pay any attention to me, nor I to him really, I only remember him now because later in the fair week I would see him there watching me and smiling, warning me, enjoying my discomfort, I would later see him shadow the barn and talk with his friends and they’d laugh as I tried to cover the bruises on my thighs by pulling at my shorts, and he would lick his lips and smile.

The day I bought my dinner from him he didn’t look at me and I never looked at him.

That night was different.  When the fair closed after midnight we were all in the barn for the night.  I lay on my cot.  A few rent-a-cops patrolled the grounds.  Too few.  And the carnies, who had trailers and a camping area could be heard on the other end of the fairgrounds, laughter, some music, sometimes a yell or a fight, like listening to adults on a camping trip.  I drifted off.  Maybe at 2 am I woke.  I had to pee.  I slipped on my flip flops and walked out of the barn to the row of port-a-lets outside about 25 feet from the barn.  I was tired and hated the stinky portas, but held my breath and went.  When I came out I breathed again and yawned and was about to walk back when a big hand covered my mouth and another grabbed me around waist and lifted me.  I kicked and tried the scream into the big hand and tried to put my hands up to pull the arm away when the man carrying me told be to stop moving or he’d break my neck and he yanked my head back hard and it hurt enough for me to believe he would so I did what he told me too.  He walked with me, carrying me against his fat stomach and broad chest and I could hear him breathing hard as he made his way to wherever we were going.  His breath smelled horrible, he was drunk, and smelled like sweat and beer.  He took me to a silver camper hitched to a Chevy truck and kicked the door a couple of times and it was opened, by an older man, who drew back in surprise as the man carried me inside.  He locked the door behind us.  The man set me on my feet and he held my head and reached his hand towards his friend.  “Gimme my knife.”

“Shit man, Shit.” Said the older guy, who was maybe 60.  A raw boned guy with a scruffy beard and missing teeth.  But the man handed his fat friend the knife and the man held it to my throat.

“Listen to me bitch.  If you make a sound I’ll kill you.”  He growled.  “You are gonna do whatever I say and if you do I will let you live, but I’ve fuckin’ been to jail for this shit before and I ain’t going back, I WILL KILL YOU.”

I was wild eyed but I nodded.  He let go of my mouth and I stood there and he moved around to where I could see him in the dim light of the trailer.  His friend sat at their filthy table and watched, distressed.

“Boy, why you go do this shit,” he muttered low.  “I can’t be getting in more trouble, you can’t.”

“I don’t fucking know,” said my captor eyeing me as I stood there.  “I got done takin’ a piss and heard her and when she walked out I just did.  I fucking felt like some pussy and there she was.”

I started to groan with fear and he raised the knife and pointed it at me. “I said Shut the Fuck Up!”  I bit my lip.

“Take off your clothes” he ordered.

I shook my head and he raised a fist and I started doing what he wanted fast.  When I stood naked in their trailer I looked pleadingly at the old man but he turned away from me, drinking his beer in silence.

I looked back at the man who had abducted me and he was rubbing his crotch and smiling.  He was wearing jogging pants and a dirty shirt and it barely covered his belly.  His hair was long and thing and dirty and he was about as old as my dad.  He had hairy arms all the way to his shoulders and he was way taller then the room and had to bend a bit to keep his head off the ceiling.

“Git on your knees.”

He grabbed my arm and pulled me closer and pushed me too the ground by my shoulder.  I started to cry.  He pulled the front of his pants down and grabbed my hair and pulled it towards his stinky, sweaty crotch.

“Suck it bitch.” He growled.  He smacked the back of my head with his hand and I trembled as I lifted my hand and closed it around the first penis I had ever seen.  I had been raised catholic and had no brothers and literally had only seen a penis in drawings in a doctor’s office waiting room in a brochure.  It was thick, I couldn’t get my hand around it, and it twitched and felt hot and it smelled bad, like the portalet and he wanted me to put it in my mouth.  I gagged as I tried.  It was rubbery and sticky goo came from the hole on it’s head and I started sobbing.

“Shit man, just get her out of here now.” The old man said and I wanted to run to him for protection but the drunk told him to shut up again and he did, going back to his bottle.

He grabbed the back of my head and forced his cock into my mouth and I was shocked by how far it stretched my mouth open.  He moved my head back and forth as my hands were splayed on his stomach and thigh trying to push away.

“Use your tongue bitch, suck it good, yeah…yeah…yeah bitch, he groaned low as his hips moved against my face.  I couldn’t breathe and tears streamed down my face as he moved.

He got huge in my mouth but then he pushed me backwards and I gasped for air.

“Shut up cunt.” He said as he grabbed my hair and I yelped.  He threw me on the bed.  It was a filthy mattress, stained and hard and I lay sideways on it and he pushed me back on it his hand in my belly, holding me down as he leaned over me.  He grabbed my tits and squeezed them so hard I wanted to scream but he whispered, “Shut up, no noise, I mean it, I’ll kill you, shut up and take it slut.!”  I lay there as he pinched and mashed and bit my tits, I gasped and sobbed and looked to the other man who watched but did nothing.

I thought he was trying to tear off my tits, he slobbered on them and he kissed me, my mouth covered in his spit, my neck, my sore nipples, he moved his large hand down my belly, bruising it too, when he reached between my legs I yelled “No!” and he punched me deep in my tender belly and I almost threw up, and he grabbed my neck.

“What the fuck did I tell you bitch?  Huh?  You want to die?”  I shook my head, and he punched my stomach again and I lost my breath.  “Answer me…do you want me to kill you?  Cuz I will and I’ll still fucking rape you but I’ll kill you too!”  I shook my head harder and whispered “no”. and he moved his hand back to my pussy and said “God, I want you, I want to rape you so bad, I want my cock in the tight little cunt so bad.” And he pushed a couple fingers in me and I gasped and struggled but he fucked me with those fingers harder.  In and out.  Nothing had ever been inside me, I never even used tampons because mom said they were for married women.  My legs opened and I felt horrible for the wetness dripping down my butt crack as he continued using me.  “Fucking slut you want this don’t you…yeah…yeah…you want a big guy to rape you like this…you want it hard…I got it for you hard bitch…I’m gonna tear you up little girl, gonna make you a slut.  Maybe make you a mommy…you want a rape baby bitch?”  He laughed and his fingers pulled out of me and he moved his cock until it pressed at my hole.  He put his hand over my mouth and I knew what was going to happen and knew that it was going to be more then my promise not to scream would take, and he didn’t let me catch a breath, he shoved his huge, thick cock inside me in one punishing thrust, which pushed me across the bed and lifted me, My back arched and I screamed and screamed and screamed in his hand as he raped me, pounding my tiny pussy in and out like a jack hammer, long strokes that impaled me and made me lose my breath when they reached my lungs and stopped with a punch.  He groaned and moaned as he leaned over me like a bull, sweaty and smelly and relentless.  I was choking under his hand but my screaming had stopped, I couldn’t scream, I was drenched in sweat like I had come out of the rain and my legs were wide as he opened me up.  I could feel the blood I would find there later, leaking from me and he was calling me a whore and slut and groaning the word “yes” as he abused me, raped me, changed me.  My head rolled back and forth and I was in agony, and breathing shallowly, panting, moaning and feeling everything.  It was like being in a trance…waves of pain, feelings of disgust, and my legs opening wider as he raped me harder.  My hips moved under him, against him, letting him hurt me harder and deeper, I was moving with him and he grunted happily  I didn’t fight, I let the pain wash through me and I moaned and panted.  “Yes baby,” he groaned, “yes…yeah baby…yeah slut…fucking rape slut…yeah…yeah..yeah…ride it baby…you are good…you are made for this…you like it, you do…yeah…yeah.”  He complimented me, he was complimenting me as he raped me and I was humiliated and grateful, he was disgusting but my body, my pain, my cries, my reactions made him happy. And I took what he was doing to me, even as I sobbed and hated myself.  My cunt grabbed him, spasming, over and over, I was shuddering and panicked, I didn’t know what an orgasm was, I thought I was having a seizure.  Finally he exploded in me, I could feel his dick burst glob after glob of cum deep inside my aching, raped pussy.  I was weak as a kitten and shaking like a leaf, used and humiliated and scared of all that it was making me feel. 

He let himself grow soft in me, kneading my nipples, rubbing my belly, telling me I was a good bitch, that I did good and was a good fuck, the best he’d had.  He smiled at me and I closed my eyes and leaned my head back and cried.  He got up and wiped my juices and blood off his cock with the bed sheet and I lay there and closed my legs and curled up on the bed and sobbed.  After a minute or two I opened my eyes and saw him sitting at the table with the old man.  Finally the old man got up and walked towards me and I tried to sit up…it hurt but I tried to sit up.  I was going to leave finally.  The old guy took my outstretched hand had flipped me onto my belly, I cried out in despair.  I heard his pants unzip and heard him spit as hot spit hit my ass and he was rubbing my asshole and I tied to get up but he held me down and forced my face down into the bedding.  My ass burned as he entered me, the pressure of him forcing his dick in my virgin ass, the pain was excruciating and I screamed anew into the mattress, helpless.  I could hear my first rapist encouraging his friend.  “Yeah…yeah…that’s what she needs…yeah…fuck her in the ass…yeah…feels good huh?”  And the old guy never said a word but he groaned appreciatively.  Spitting on me, on my ass as he worked his way deeper and deeper inside me.  I dug my fingers into the mattress and screamed and sobbed, not making a sound that could alert a rescuer, afraid I would die, and afraid someone would stop the old man’s attack at the same humiliating time, taking the old man deep inside me the way I took the first man, moving my ass backwards into his assault.  Both were using me, hurting me, appreciating me, enjoying me, not ignoring me, raping me.  Before he came he pulled out of my ass and shoved his cock, up to the hilt, inside my pain filled pussy and filled me with his cum.  I could feel gooey cum running down the back of my legs.  The man’s cock twitched in me and he gently rubbed my back and reached around to give my tits, my swollen, sore tits a few squeezes and pinches, then he, reluctantly pulled out and threw me a towel.

“Clean up girl…git dressed.”

I did as he said.  His friend fell asleep at the table and the old guy took me by the arm and lit a cigarette and picked up the knife and walked me out the door.  He escorted me silently until we reached the toilets, then he pushed me into one of the stalls and put the knife to my neck and while the other guy was dangerous because he was drunk and angry this old man just looked at me and said.

“I been to jail three times for rape. And that ain’t how many times I done it, I did a lot more.  I ain’t going back.  I did you cuz you were there and the harm had already been done, so I took a turn, that ain’t an apology, you were a great fuck, but you ain’t worth another stretch and I should kill ya, shove you down the toilet hole.”  I sobbed,  shaking anew.

“But I ain’t”  He smiled and warned me.  “You weren’t a tease or a drunk ass slut, you were just a kid going pee in the middle of the night, so I’m gonna let you live.  You ain’t gonna tell.  No one.  If you do, I got other friends like him and I’ll make sure they find you and finish you.  Understand me?”

I nodded numbly.

And he left.  And after collecting myself, so did I.  I went back to my cot, It was about 4 am, or almost, and I had to wake in 2 hours.  I could barely breathe, and couldn’t sleep, and my body ached and I felt every throbbing ache and when I moved I would catch a sob and gasp.  I had been raped and I never would tell and during that fair week I would see him, the old man, and he would nod to me and smile, and I would shiver and could feel my cunt and ass contract painfully and the ache in my bruised stomach  knot up, and I think he enjoyed that.  I think he liked me, I think he wanted me, I think they both did, they wanted to hurt me, wanted me to feel fear, and pain and their cum inside me. And I was terrified by the feeling that I wanted to feel that again too, I was as much afraid of wanting to be raped as I was of the pain and the uncertainty that I would live through it again.  And that’s where things stand now, 7 yrs later.

Temping Fate

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Tempting Fate

 

Covered from head to toe in black, eager, masked eyes gleaming in anticipation, in summers heat, I steal into your dorm room under cover of darkness, you’re near nakedness glowing in windows dim light. Long flowing locks, rumpled night shirt revealing flimsy pink panties, useless defender of heavens gate. Acres of creamy radiant skin, heaving breasts in slumbers breath. A poem of desire.

“Tisk, Tisk,” my mind informs me. “Naughty girl. Should not leave door unlocked. Enticing invasion. Asking for it.” I sigh…. Lingering. Savoring you, my senses absorb you, faded perfume fills my nostrils, exciting desire.

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before you are too awake to protest I pull your arms back and cuff you to the headboard. Panties torn asunder fill your mouth. Tape seal muffles you’re distress before it can reach volume.

I pause. You are mine. Your terrified vision filled only with the lust in my eyes.

Legs roughly parted, I enter you harshly. Your muffled cries of pain give witness. You are not ready. “You better get ready fast bitch, slut, whore of Babylon. That pussy better get wet fast.” My body pins you, my penis within, my hand attacks you’re clit. “Get that pussy wet now slut.” I order, vigorously stimulating you.

Moaning, wiggling, squirming beneath my weight you body relents despite your resolve to resist. You begin to lubricate. “See whore you want it. Your body wants to be raped; you cock hungry common whore. Feel my cock whore. Feel my cock raping your whorish sloppy cunt.” I begin to pump you. In and out. In and out. Savoring each delicious stroke. You moan in anguish and desire.

Long strokes penetrate, pounding my desire into you. You are wild with need. “ Not yet my pretty slut. Not so fast. Not so easy.” My hardness abandons you. “No No not yet. More fun first.”

You scream in frustration into the saliva soaked underwear.

You’re long shapely legs suddenly heaved up, knees pinned to lovely breasts, you are completely exposed to my wishes. My wet cock touches the rose bud of you anus. Violently your muffled No’s fills the darkness.

“Yes I respond. Oh yes.” I press against the door. “Loosen up whore.” I demand. “Accept your fate or accept you’re pain. I could care less. Your ass is mine. Mine to batter open for my cocks pleasure. You are mine to rape as I will.”

You are trying. Deep breaths. The door loosens slightly, yielding slowly to relentless pressure. “Good girl. Good whore.” I praise you like a pet dog. “Accept my cock. Yield to it. Enjoy it. Love it, like the slutty little cum dump you are.”

I press onward deeper and deeper into you’re rectum reveling in your pain and enjoyment. “Why am I not surprised? I taunt. “You like it don’t you? You like cock in that hot little ass. That strutting, teasing, ass. I watch you, you campus tease. I watch your ass tantalize every man in site, whore. But you will no longer tease me. Oh no. Now you will please me in every way.”

My cock fully inserted I begin to stroke to the rhythm of your pants. Ragged breaths punctuate each stroke, driving me on, filling me with passion for more, ever more of your luscious body. I am consumed by you, by power, by desire, by control. Greedily my cock fucks your ass harder and harder as it adjusts to the invasion ever more accepting of my girth.

“Ah…..Whore….I am overcome with the delights of you’re boy. I am lost in the need for you. You body is mine whore. Mine now and forever my pretty slut, cum dumpster to my engorged member.”

I release you’re legs. My steel plunges back into you’re hungry pussy. “Fuck me.” I demand. “Fuck my cock for you’re pleasure and I will let you cum. Please me and cum. Cum whore, Cum.” I chant teasing, taunting, making you do the work.

You’re hips buck, humping desperately for my offered prick, driving you’re pussy, impaling your vagina. “Work for it baby. Work for that cum. Work your butt fucked ass. Ride it. Ride that cock.” I laugh cruelly.

Finally I relent and give as good as I receive. We thrash wildly, genitals crashing together, heat growing, climax approaching. “Cumming Whore…” I cry.

“Ahhhhhhh….” you’re song joins mine.

I fill you. You spasm and clamp me within you. Again and again our bodies powerfully empty their need for each other. I roll over in exhaustion. We gasp for breath amazed at what had just happened.

Composure regained I remove the mask, gently unshackle you and apply loving kisses. You press my eager mouth to you’re perfect, erect, nipple.

“I knew it was you all along you fool or at least hoped it was.” You giggle.

“Well if it wasn’t me you really would have been fucked Daisy my love; my little whore girl. You really shouldn’t leave you’re door unlocked you know. It’s temping fate.”

THE END

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Thanks for reading. Comments appreciated. Praise and adulation gratefully accepted. This story was inspired by a friend who shall remain nameless to protect the naughty.

My First Time With a Woman

badlybent on Bisexual Stories

I thought I would tell you about my first time with a woman.
I met my girlfriend Terry about 6 years ago when I was on vacation in Key West. Her, and her husband were sitting at a table next to me having breakfast in the hotel I was staying at. We started talking and I found out that they lived only fifteen minutes from me. Terry and I explored Key West together for a couple of afternoons doing the things girls like to do while her husband did the things guys like to do. We got to be close friends and that's how I met her.

Terry and her husband own a small farm and keep a few horses there. They also have a couple of dogs. I visited Terry often and she has a lovely

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place. I am an only child, so Terry and I were like sisters and we told each other everything. Terry loved to hear about my dates with guys and I could tell it turned her on hearing about my sexual encounters. I adored Terry and loved every minute that I spent with her. It was about a year after meeting her that we were sitting outside in a spot that overlooked her pasture. We were watching the horses and two of them looked like they were playing together. Terry said to follow her so I got up and we walked with her to the fence to get a closer look.

It was a stallion chasing a mare and I could see his huge penis hanging down. I had never really seen a horses penis that close and I didn't realise they were so big. I was mesmeised by the sight of it. I had never told Terry that I was into beastality and having sex with my dog. That's just something you don't tell someone unless you know they would be receptive to it. I was staring at the stallions cock and every once in a while it would get stiff and stick straight ahead. It looked like it was as big as my leg. It had to be almost three feet long. The stallion would bite the mare on the shoulders and try to mount her but she would move away from him, teasing I think.

I was getting wet looking at that huge penis and wondering how in the world that mare would be able to accomodate it. I would find out soon enough. My breathing was already becoming shallow and quick, and I could feel a hot flush come over me. I hoped that my wetness wouldn't show because I had on a skimpy pair of white shorts.

Terry must have noticed either my breathing or the red flush on my face because she moved closer, touching me with her shoulder. She bent her head to my ear and almost at a whisper said "Watch this." She startled me and I turned to face her quickly, brushing her lips with my cheek. She just leaned her head back a little and smiled but she kept her shoulder pressed against mine. I was so mesmerised that I couldn't move away.

The mare stood still and raised her tail and peed a little but held her tail raised even after she was done. The stallion came up behind her and sniffed her pussy and then he raised his head in the air and curled his lips into what looked like a smile. His cock was hanging almost to the ground but it wasn't stiff. I was getting wetter and hotter by the minute watching this sort of horsey porn going on in front of me.

Soon the stallion mounted the mare and his cock went rigid right away. He was thrusting and trying to find her pussy. I couldn't belive how big he was and I must have let out a little moan at the sight of it. I was so busy watching that I didn't even feel Terrys hand on my thigh. The stallion found his mark and thrust his huge penis half way inside the mare. I moaned out loud as I watched that incredible penetration. He actually shoved the mare forward a bit with his first thrust. On his second thrust, he buried his huge cock in the mares pussy and thrust in and out of her.

I was breathing hard by now and I felt Terrys hand on the damp crotch of my shorts. I would normally have been shocked but she was rubbing my pussy through my shorts. Between watching that huge cock go in and out of the mare, and her rubbing my pussy through my skimpy shorts, I felt like I could almost cum. I even parted my legs a bit to let her have better access. I was super hot at that moment. All I could think about was what that mare must have been feeling being fucked by that monster cock.

The stallion only fucked the mare for maybe five minutes but in that time, Terry had me really close to cumming. She had manged to remove her hand from my crotch and slide it down my waistband and under my soaking panties. I was breathing hard and little high pitched moans would escape my lips. The stallion gave a few hard thrusts into the mare and I just knew he was cumming. My hips bucked involuntarily on Terrys hand as I felt a finger on my hard clit and she whispered in my ear " Cum for me darling." and she rubbed my clit even harder. The feelings I was having were incredible. Terry was doing to me what I considered taboo and the fact that I was letting her, was getting me even hotter.

Just then the stallion pulled out of the mare. I know my mouth fell open as I watched that huge, three foot long cock come out of her pussy. It looked like a gallon of his cum was pouring out of her too. In that very moment, my orgasm hit me like a truck. I shook as a giant wave of pleasure tore through me. My legs turned into rubber and I had to hang onto the fence to keep from falling down. Terry held me up also and she withdrew her hand from my shorts. I saw her lick my juices off her fingers and smile at me.

I was still in a post orgasmic daze and Terry had her arms around me and leaned in to kiss me. I surprised myself by letting her. He lips were so soft, not like a mans. I opened my mouth a little and I felt her tounge slip past my lips. I let her tongue play with mine and I played with hers back. She pulled away for a moment and just whisperd "It gets me really wet to watch too". Then she put her hand on my breast and was massaging my still hard nipple through my tee shirt as she kissed me again. This time I was more responsive and I was starting to really like it. I was getting horny again and I reached for her breast. Her nipples were really hard too and I pinched one and she let out a little moan. In a moment she pulled away from me again and asked me if I was still horny. All I could do was nod my head up and down.

With that, Terry took my hand and turned to walk back to the house. I knew we were going to the bedroom. All sorts of thoughts went through my head as I followed her, but at that moment I just wanted to cum again and I wanted to make Terry cum as good as I had a few minutes ago. It was a little awkward for me for about the first five minutes. Terry slowly removed my clothes and kissed me all over while she did so. I could feel the fire burning inside me all over again. She seemed to know exactly what to do, and I just followed her lead. We explored each others bodies for three hours that afternoon. The orgasms we gave each other were incredible, and I loved the way Terry's body felt. I was hooked from that moment on. I never would have thought making love to another woman could feel so good. I love having sex with a man. Don't get me wrong. But sex with Terry is always incredible. Terry is the only woman I have ever been with but I hope not the last..

Pillow talk

badlybent on Wife Stories

My husband and I married while we were in college and have enjoyed a happy and normal life. Like a lot of couples, we both work and pursue the American dream. We have new cars, a nice house, and belong to all of the right clubs.  

During our twenty year marriage, we have had our ups and downs but generally we have been happy. 

Everything was going along fine with us. Then one night last year, we were lying in bed engaging in some pillow talk. The conversation was sexual and drifted to past experiences. That had always been a forbidden subject with us. We both knew that neither of us were virgin when we married and agreed then to never discuss past se

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xual adventures. Joe (my husband) was always the jealous type so it was better that he didn't know of my sexual past. What brought this up was earlier in the evening we had run into a male friend I knew from high school. Joe was curious to know if I had ever dated him.

I didn't want to lie to him but I also didn't want to discuss it for fear of how he would get. I knew he would be jealous even though it was a long time ago. Joe kept pressing the issue and I finally gave in. I admitted to dating the guy in high school. Joe wanted to know all about it. That prompted a series of questions I was hesitant to answer.

Joe: Did you two kiss?

Me:  yes

Joe:  French kiss?

Me:  yes

Joe:  Did you two kiss a lot?

Me:  I guess so. We dated several times.

Joe:  Did he feel your tits?

Me:  (I hesitated) Yes he did but that was a long time ago.

Joe:  Did he kiss your tits?

Me:  Yes, I guess he did

Joe:  Did you like it?

Me:  I guess. I really don't remember.

Joe:  Did he fuck you?

Me:  NO

Joe:  Finger fuck you?

Me:  Do we really have to talk about this?

Joe  Yes now tell me.

Me:  OK, If you really must know. Yes he did. 

Joe:  Now we are getting somewhere. Did he finger fuck you a lot?

Me:  I don't know. It happened a few times

Joe:  Did he get you off?

Me:  I think so. I really don't remember

Joe:  Did a lot of guys finger fuck you?

Me:  Does it matter? I really don't want to talk about this.

Joe:  Yes. I want to know

Me:  A couple of guys did. Are you happy now?

Joe:  Did you get him off?

Me:  That is enough. It was a long time ago. No more questions

Joe:  That sounds to me like you did get him off. I want to know more.

Me:  (I'm angry now) OK, fine. Ask anything you want. Just don't get upset about the answers you get.

Joe:  Well did you get him off?

Me:  yes

Joe:  You said you didn't fuck him so how did you do it?

Me:  With my hand at first

Joe:  At first? Did you suck him off too?

Me:  Do you really want to know?

Joe:  Yes

Me:  Yes I did

Joe:  Did what?

Me:  (angrily) I sucked his cock

Joe:  How many times?

Me:  I don't know. A dozen or more times I guess.

Joe:  Did you swallow?

Me:  Not at first but most of the time I did.

Joe:  did you like his cum?

Me:  I got used to it.

Joe:  Did you suck off all the guys you dated?

Me:  Not all but he wasn't the only one.

Joe:  Did you like sucking cock?

Me:  I liked keeping them happy and I didn't want to get pregnant.

Joe:  About how many cocks have you sucked?

Me:  I don't know. Never kept count.

Joe:  A dozen?

Me:  probably

Joe:  More then that?

Me:  Maybe, I really don't know

Joe:  Did some guys date you just to get a blow job?

Me:  I'm sure some did

Joe:  Did you ever fuck any of those guys you sucked off?

Me:  I'm tired of questions. How about me showing you how I sucked all of those cocks.

I moved down in the bed and took my husbands cock into my mouth. That ended the conversation. A few weeks later we had a conversation about guys I had sex with. If there is enough interest I'll post that too.

Feel free to e-mail me about anything at classroomb4@aol

Jeanne

         

  

Anita

badlybent on Virgin Stories

Anita is one of my students. I teach third-year English (Credit Level) at the local high school. Most of those kids are right brats. They hardly ever do their homework and they are always trying to get away with murder. A lot of them think they can intimidate me by shouting or not listening, because I'm a young upstart in the teaching business. Well, they sure do get a surprise. I whip them with my razorblade tongue. If only I could whip them in a more literal sense.

Anita is different. She just transferred to our school from another in the city, been here about two or three months. She's a quiet girl, likes to read, and also enjoys Metal. I'm sure she'd dress the part if it wasn't for fear of being picked on even more. In her last school she was bullied an a
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wful lot. Not that the highschool I teach at is much better, but we teachers do try to look out for the kids who actually want to learn.

I was instantly attracted to Anita. From the moment she edged into my classroom, wide-eyed and nervous, I knew I wanted her. She looked so hot in that school uniform. White shirt, with a tie lying down across her hidden breasts. They were just the right size, not too big, but not so small as nothing could be done with them. She was slim with an hour glass figure, and had amazing legs that were shown off by her black skirt that stopped just below her knees. Thank God for good weather.

She walked up to my desk in a slow, awkward motion. Her long, silky blonde hair came down to her elbows and was at that moment acting as a shield for her face. I wanted so very badly to reach out and tuck it behind her ears so I could look into those deer-caught-in-headlight eyes of hers.

But that would not have been appropriate. Teachers shouldn't be touching their students like that, certainly not students that have only recently turned 15. When this thought hit my head I began to feel a bit like a lecherous old man, spying on children from bushes in playgrounds.

I sat her in the front row next to one of the nicer girls of the class. I had to move one of the kids to an empty chair in the middle of the room. They didn't like that very much and asked why the new girl couldn't just sit there. I quickly said that I wanted her out front, so she wouldn't get intimidated, being all mixed into the centre. This wasn't the case of course. I just wanted to oogle.

I now started to get excited before each of the periods in which I taught Anita's class. I would sometimes lose my train of thought whilst giving out assignments or explaining questions. I was constantly getting ideas and scenes playing in my head. I imagined simply dropping the pen I was using to write on the whiteboard, walking those couple of steps to her desk and then kissing her fully on the lips. I imagined reaching up and caressing those young breasts incased in white cotton, whilst she was standing beside my desk with her work in her hands to show me. I imagined my hand sliding up those delicate pale thighs, touching her panties underneath... All this I would be doing right in front of the rest of my class. But I would remember she was my student and I would remember how old she was. Parents expected teachers to educate and look after their children. Not to give into animal instincts. Anita's parents were also devout Christians so I believed they'd find it 100 times worse, what with me being a woman.

I would sometimes catch Anita's brown eyes on me. She'd look away hurriedly and get straight back to her work, which she always did to the best of her abilities. She always brought in her homework right on time, sometimes earlier, always done in that near perfect standard. She was very bright, I liked that, but part of my mind was sure there was something more to it.

Just as I felt that all my inner urges and passions were going to send me off the wall, it happened. I had asked the class to hand in their jotters so I could mark the essays they had been writing. Once all the kids had gone onto their lunch break, I set to work. When I came to Anita's jotter I took a second like I always did. I don't know why but holding it in my hands always gave me a warm feeling. Maybe I'm just an obsessive.

As I opened it at the correct page, a piece of paper fluttered down onto the desk. I picked it up and started to read. My eyes opened up in surprise as I read it out softly to myself:

I need to write this down or I'm going to explode. Oh man, I don't know what to do. Miss Purves is just so sexy... I've never had these feelings before. And never about a girl. What if she knew? I'd not be able to come to class ever again. I want her so bad. It's sinful.


I couldn't believe it. I couldn't hold it in.

Before the end of the day, I sent a message to her last class. After the bell rang, I sat nervously, brushing imaginary dust off my smart black dress. When the knock came to the door I nearly jumped out of my skin.

"Come in," I called, trying to hide the nerves from my voice.

The door opened ever so slowly and Anita crept in, head down and quiet. I noticed that her pretty hands were shaking as I stood up and motioned her to shut the door. I was holding the piece of paper and I could see her eying it. A steady blush crept up her face and she looked as though she might cry. Seeing this, I felt very turned on.

"Thank you for coming, Anita" I said, as calm as could be all of a sudden.

"Is, is something w-wrong, Miss Purves?" Anita stammered in a quiet, shaky voice. She looked as if she wished for the floor to swallow her up. I smiled to myself. A predator's smile. I was feeling like a creep, that's for sure.

"As I was marking your essay I came across this piece of paper here," I waved it in front of us, "If you don't mind, I'd like to read it out. Have a seat right there, that's a good girl."

Anita did as she was told, like the good little student she was. I looked at her for a moment or so, seeing that she had undone a few of her blouses buttons at the chest, due to the heat. If I reached over and undone two or so more... I started to read, slowly. I saw the blush on her cheeks and she ducked her head down. She had her hands clasped on her lap and they were white from clenching. As I came to the last two sentences, I sat myself on the desk she had chosen. As I finished on that last word, sinful, I reached out and touched her face. All of a sudden her head shot up, and those gorgeous eyes were looking at me. I was almost holding my breath without really meaning to, I was that excited.

"Miss, you aren't... you aren't mad?" Anita asked. I grinned and leaned down so I had my mouth close to her ear.

"No, Anita, I'm not. I'm very, very pleased." I whispered, "I've been wanting you so badly."

Anita gave a little gasp as I undid two of her blouse's buttons. She was wearing a lacy white bra that just screamed sex appeal. I lay my hand against where her heart was and felt it beating wildly. Her skin was so soft and smooth. I wanted to have her there and then. But I knew that was too dangerous. If anyone walked in, that would be my job over.

All the same, I couldn't completely hold back. I pulled her face close to mine and began to kiss her. The hand that was on her chest slipped down into her bra. I started of with slow kisses, as Anita was shocked and clearly about to die from surprise. But she got into it very fast and soon our tongues were working against each other with a dangerous hunger. As we kissed I played with her nipple, gently stroking then pinching on it ever so slightly. Anita was making happy little noises and I was almost overcome by desire.

I stopped suddenly, remembering where we were. I stood up off the desk and looked down at her. She was a little out of breath and still looking shocked. With those huge eyes and her open blouse, she looked so hot. In that uniform she had such an aura of innocence.

"Come on then, do up your blouse, you don't want to keep your mother and father waiting too long," I said. Anita blinked, blushed furiously and then buttoned up, grabbing at her things. She jumped up and was almost out of the door before I called out for her to wait.

"I've written down my address" I handed back her piece of paper with my address written on the back, "I live in the housing estate just behind the school. I'm sure you've walked through it to get to the bakery at lunch."

Anita took the note and looked back at me questioningly.

"This is Friday. I have a lot of things to mark and stuff to do. But, if you are interested, you can come around tomorrow and we can play." I stared back into her eyes, watching as she processed this information.

"I... erm... Well, what... what time would you like me to come? I mean, arrive. If I do...?" she asked, blushing furiously. Man, the more she blushed, the hotter I got.

"Let's make it 4pm. Hope to see you there. Now hurry up, you need to get going." I gave her a slight push out the door and that was her, racing off down the corridor. I shut the door and had to lean against it. My heart was going crazy. I just couldn't BELIEVE what had just happened.



The next day I was a bag of nerves. I wanted to look my best. I usually wore my hair up at work but today I would wear my long dark curls down. I dressed myself up in my sexiest red dress and put on dark eye make up. Not too much, just enough to bring out my eyes. As four o'clock approached I brought out two glasses and a bottle of red wine. I wasn't planning on getting sweet Anita drunk. I just thought that it would be nice to have a little drink before carrying on with the things I had been desperate to do to her for so long.

I set them out onto the table. Just as I looked up to see the digital clock turn to 15:59, the door bell rang. My heart sang. She'd actually come!

I opened the door and grinned. Anita was wearing a lovely white summer dress and white sandals. She had caught her hair back into a white bow. She looked so soft, and so young.

"I'm so glad you came, just go sit down in the living room," As she walked passed me into the room, I could smell a nice scent from her hair. Coconut, I guessed. I quickly shut the door behind her and followed.

Anita wasn't saying much, she looked extremely shy. I sat down on the couch next to her and looked at her for a bit. Eventually I asked her if she wanted a glass of wine.

"Em. I'm not of age yet," she said, looking around nervously. I lay my hand on her knee.

"Don't worry, a glass or two won't hurt you. And I'm not going to tell anyone, surely." I let my hand sneak up her thigh, taking the dress with it. Anita just looked at me, as always, with those large brown eyes that sparkled with excitement. She nodded and I poured us some wine. At her first sip her little nose wrinkled up, but after seeing that I was looking at her expectantly, she drank it all down in on gulp.

"Whooooa there!" I laughed, delighted at the childishness of it all, "Not THAT fast. Here, I'll pour another glass for you and after that I can show you something in my room."

Anita looked embarrassed but did as she was told. She drank her next glass in delicate little sips. I had chosen rather large glasses, and I could see she was a little bit tipsy. A faint blush had arisen on her cheeks and she was smiling. When we had done, I took her soft hand in mine and led her up the stairs to my bedroom. My bed is a huge king-sized four poster, a present from my parents. No way would I have blown my money on it. It has lacy black curtains and silky black bed sheets. Anita gasped.

"It's wonderful!" I led her over and pushed back the curtains so we could sit down.

"Now Anita, I think you are a gorgeous girl. Can you tell me if you have ever been with a boy before?" I asked, pressing up against her softly, and stroking her beautiful hair. She shook her head and I could see her small glances towards my chest. I smiled.
"You can touch, go on." I took her hand and placed it to my breasts. She began to slowly rub them, sending my mind racing. "Can you tell me Anita, had you ever kissed anyone before you kissed me?"

"No, Miss." Hearing her calling me Miss, at that very moment, was all too much for me. I pulled her towards me and began to kiss her rather forcefully. She gave a gasp of surprise and seemed for a minute like she was going to pull away, but instead she returned the kiss, her young tongue working up against my hunger. I let my hand drop in between her legs and under her dress, finally touching those panties I had been fantasizing about. Anita's left hand was up on my neck and her other was softly squeezing at my breast. I started to rub two fingers up against her panties, up and down. As I did so she gasped. I pulled away from the kiss and pushed her down onto the bed.

"Anita, do you trust me?" I continued to rub her as I stared back at her innocent face. I could see she was becoming very turned on. For a little Christian girl, she sure did seem to be quite the slut. She had her hands resting on her chest, lightly stroking her own tits.

"Yes Miss"

"So I can do anything I want to you, and you will do as you are told like the good girl you are?"

"Yes Miss"

"Perfect, sit up and pull your dress down. I want to see your pair." With that I pulled her panties to the side so I could stroke her clit, rubbing in circles so she could get the best feeling. She sat up slowly, her face letting me know I was doing well, and untied the string that kept the white dress's top half up. "Now, off with that bra, there's a good student." Anita gave a little happy sigh and unclipped her bra. She began to massage those pretty little breasts as I pulled down her little panties and spread her legs.

She's bald, I grinned to myself. "You can lie back down now, but don't stop playing with those tits. I'm going to kiss you down here now."

Anita looked at me wide-eyed. "But, but, will... will it feel good? I'm nervous, I don't know if-"

"Hey, you said you were going to do as you are told." I said firmly, "Don't disappoint Teacher, or I might get a little angry."

Anita lay back down, and did as she was told. I got into the right position and held open her pussy lips. Nice, soft and pink. The perfect cunt. I lowered my mouth to her clit and gave it a little kiss. I felt her tense up a bit. In my mind I was grinning like a mad man. I was losing myself in the moment. I began to run my tongue in little circles around her small clit. I could tell she was enjoying it, but after awhile I raised my head. "Do you like this?"

"Yes, yes, it feels so good, better than when I touch myself," she gasped. I smirked.

"So you play with yourself? Well, aren't you the naughty girl? What do you think about when you touch yourself, boys at school?"

"No... I... I think about you..."

With that I lowered my head down and really started licking her out. I put a finger up to feel and found that she was quite wet. First one finger, then two, licking all the while and listening to her moan. I kept at that for awhile, feeling her passion and heat. But I didn't want her to come. Not yet. So I stopped and sat up against the pillows. She turned her head to look at me, her chest giving little heaves.

"Now Anita, it's your turn." I slipped off my thong and spread my legs, displaying my own pussy. She looked at it in wonder. "You like the look. I want you to kiss it for me."

Anita stood up and let her white dress fall completely from her. She was now completely naked. She came over to me, sitting down in front of me and lowered her mouth to my pussy. I felt her soft lips against me and I had to hold back a sigh. I put my hand behind her head and grasped a handful of her hair, urging her on. At first I guess she was a little unsure as what to do, but she soon got into it. She was using her tongue like a right little whore, intent on pleasing her teacher. It was fantastic. At my command, she began to finger me, working me up so I could hardly think. I could feel myself getting near to the edge so I suddenly jerked her head back. She scrunched her eyes up a bit but didn't complain.

"Now, you done very well there, very well." I squeezed her cheeks together, "We're going to try something else in a minute. First, let's stand up."

We got off the bed and I got her to take off my red dress. Without any prompting she began to suck at my nipples. What a little slut, I thought. I put my hand to her throat and gently pulled her head up again, so I could kiss her violently, hand still around her throat. My hands then slide behind to her back and then down to her tight ass, grabbing the cheeks. I began to kiss her neck and nibbled a bit. Then I began to finger her asshole, which made her jump. After a little while of teasing her, I pushed her away from me, walked over to my cupboard and brought out my big black strap on.

Anita stared with huge eyes as I strapped it to myself. "Wait, that's huge! I really don't think that's going to fit!"

I grinned my wolfish grin and made my way over to her. "Don't worry. We'll make it fit. But first, we need to lube it up. On your knees!"

Obediently Anita dropped to her knees. I pushed the tip of the fake dick to her lips. "Suck!"

She took it in her mouth and began sucking on it as if it was the real deal. She couldn't take much, but I didn't really feel like making her gag. This time. Watching her made me get really hot. Eventually I pulled it out. "Up on the bed." She quickly obeyed. I put my hand down and rubbed at her for a moment or so, sucking on those cute breasts. Then, feeling she was ready, I posistioned myself in the right place and began to slid it inside her.

At first I only put a few inches in, slowly working and all the while looking at her face. Her eyes were scrunched up and she was making little noises. I picked up the pace and her huge eyes opened wide. "Ow, ow Miss, miss please stop, it hurts!" I held down on her wrists so she couldn't move them and kept on working away, my clit being stimulated by the strap on. I felt warm and good.

"No. This is normal. The pain is good. Accept it. Love it. I'm enjoying myself, isn't that what matters?" She nodded but looked in pain. As I thrust she even began to cry a little. Strangely enough, that just encouraged me. I watched the tears slide down her face, and watched her tits bounce in the motion.

I began to rub at her clit as I moved. I actually did want to pleasure her. Soon Anita actually began to moan. "Feels.. sore, but.. good" She managed.

Soon I was thrusting very fast, but trying not to hurt her too much. From all the rubbing I was doing she was moaning and grabbing at the covers.

Her body began to shudder then she arched her back and almost screamed. That did it for me, I came. Hard. I almost collapsed onto her. I pulled the dildo out. Looking at it I could see the wetness were her virginal blood was. I removed the strap on, climbed on top of Anita and forced her to suck it off. She did it like the obedient little student she was.

After that, I sent her for a shower as I tidied up. Once she was dried and dressed I took her downstairs.

"It's nearly seven" I said "And you should be getting home."

Anita looked up at me. "Miss?"

"Yes?"

"I really enjoyed that... Can... can we do this again sometime?"

I smiled, drawing her close so that my lips were almost touching hers.

"I think we'll be doing this a lot from now on. I have much to teach you."

A Beautiful Mess

badlybent on Virgin Stories

My name is Kya. I am seventeen years old and am of Asian heritage. I have big, dark brown eyes and long, straight black hair that frames my face. I’ve never really considered myself attractive in a traditional feminine way because I’m so skinny and petite, and my breasts are very small but with incredibly sensitive nipples. In school I found that my nipples would become erect at random times, which was very embarrassing for me.

I’ve always been sexual, even before I hit puberty I was always thinking about kissing boys and having them hold me and stroke my body. When I finally hit puberty, these feelings got so strong they were close to

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driving me insane. I’d mentally undress every boy I’d see and I’d try to imagine what their dicks looked like and how it would feel to have one inside of me.

My father was very protective of me. So much so, he didn’t let me have sexual education, so I had never actually seen a boy naked before. I wasa bit of an outcast at school, so I couldn’t ask my friends about it either. Just thinking about it made my little pussy so wet with desire. I knew I would cum immediately if I saw a boy pull down his trousers in front of me…

It was a humid summers night and I was in my black bikini in my father’s hot tub, looking at the stars, imagining having a boy in the hot tub with me holding me and telling me how beautiful I looked. I sighed and poured some whiskey that I’d stolen from dad’s stash. ‘Why don’t boys like me?’ I thought to myself. As I got drunker I felt more and more depressed. Since my father was away for the weekend, a normal teenager should be having house parties and doing things they may regret in the morning. But I was sitting alone in a hot tub, thinking about all the things I’m missing out on.

‘This is too depressing’ I thought and got out of the hot tub, and made my way to the side door back into the house.
On our driveway I saw one of my dad’s friends walking up to the house. He saw me and waved.


He pulled away from me, and I looked at him. I was completely breathless. Almost hypnotised, possessed by his taste, his body. I wanted him inside me so much.
“You know, your father tells me of how protective he is of you..”
I tried to compose myself.
”Oh, really?” I asked.
”Yes, he says that he’s terrified of you being taken advantage of. He thinks at such a young age you don’t know your own mind…”
“Oh I do!” I pleaded. “Please! I want to see…”
“My penis?” he grinned.
I nodded. I wasn’t shy anymore. I needed it. I’d do anything just to see it.
“Hmm… alright then… Get on your knees”
I nodded. I sat right in front of him, my eyes fixed on his shorts. I gently stroked his bulge. It was so warm and strong. I could almost smell his sex. I could feel my juices trickling down my legs now… I had dreamed of this moment since I was twelve.
“pull down my shorts” he commanded.
I said nothing and slowly undid his belt, my hand shaking. I eased his shorts down his strong, muscular legs and could see the bulge in the boxers. I was so happy. It was very big by the looks of it, and I always heard girl’s in school say bigger is better.
I braced myself for this moment and slowly started to pull down his boxers. I could see his pubic hair. It was dark brown, but the aroma that came off them was very inviting. I couldn’t believe I was about to see a boys dick. It didn’t seem real. I could feel my pussy throbbing with excitement. I had wanted this for such a long time…
I pulled his boxers down and revealed his manly tool. It was beautiful. I suddenly squealed and trembled as cum trickled out of my bikini bottoms. I had an orgasm just at seeing it. I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. The strong, but fragile head that glistened with some sort of lubricating liquid… The warm, sensitive looking balls. I spent minutes studying it, holding the length in my hand. It was very thick. So thick that I couldn’t fit my hand all the way around. It was just how I imagined it.
”Do you like it?” Steve asked.
”It’s so lovely” I said with a smile.
”Do you know what to do with it?”
”No”
”What does your instinct tell you?”
”It tells me to… kiss it, to love it, to stroke it up and down and put it in my mouth” I said very quickly, my lust for his dick had shot through the roof since I saw it. His scent intoxicated my nostrils and my entire being. All my senses were focussed on this beautiful instrument that was in front of me.
“Good girl” he said in a sexy tone, stroking my hair and cupping my face in his cheeks.
I smiled back and felt the need to please him…cupping his balls in my hand, I gently massaged them and nervously kissed the tip of his dick. He moaned loudly and I smiled, a trail of liquid oozing out of his dick and onto my lip. It tasted incredible.. really salty.
Once again, my primal instincts took over and I wrapped lips around his cock, which made his entire body shiver. I squealed loudly as I pushed his dick deep into my mouth, slurping up his juices. His moans satisfied me, I could feel the head of his dick throbbing in my mouth. This was so pleasurable, pleasing this gorgeous guy. I supported his shaft with my hand, and he grabbed my head to hold it in place and started fucking my mouth. Every time he entered my mouth, I’d moan. I took off my bikini bottoms while he fucked my mouth and started vigerously rubbing my clit. I had orgasm after orgasm. I couldn’t breathe because his cock was so big but I didn’t care.
It was getting messy. A mix of his juices and my saliva was dripping out of my mouth. It was disgustingly beautiful. His juices mixed with mine…. He recognised this sentiment and rubbed them all over my face, which made me cum again. ‘I’m his. Belong to him’ I thought
He pulled out of my mouth and rubbed his dick against my face. I squealed in delight and desperately tried to lick, kiss and suck his gorgeous tool. He smiled and asked me what I think should happen next…
“I want you to fuck me” I whispered.
”Mmm.. Good” he grinned and told me to lay down on the floor.
I was now completely naked on the floor, about to be fucked for the first time. He pinched my sensitive nipples, which caused me to cum yet again. There was a puddle of my juices on the floor. I was so excited.
He put my legs onto his stern shoulders and I stared down at his perfect cock. It was glistening and I trembled with excitement as he neared it to my hungry pussy. He looked deep into my eyes as he rubbed his head against my clit, this drove me wild and I started to tremble and shake my head. I shut my eyes and screamed as loud as I could as I gushed all over his shaft and balls, which made my hip’s go into a wild spasm. He smiled and grabbed my hips firmly, restoring order to the chaos of my orgasm and pressed his head against my hole, slowly pushing a bit of his dick inside me.
”Ohh GODDDD” I moaned. Having him inside me felt so invasive, but I craved more. I could feel his head throbbing inside me, rubbing against the inner walls of my vagina. It was such a beautiful friction.
I breathlessly gazed up at him while playing with my erect nipples as he slowly went in and out of me, pushing his dick deeper into my with each thrust.
“MMMMNNN” we both moaned in unison. He was pressing against my hymen now. Tears ran down my cheeks as he leaned over me, moaning loudly as he did one long, powerful thrust, breaking my hymen. The pain was unimaginable, but so was the pleasure. I could feel his balls pressed up against me. I could feel him throb inside of me. I could feel his heart beat.
I looked down at his dick as it went in and out. It was even gorgeous when it had my blood and juices all over it. Every time he entered me it sent shockwaves of pleasure throughout my body. It felt like a constant orgasm.
He started slamming into me really hard. His balls were slapping against me and drove my clit wild. He was moaning now, and the throbbing of his head got more and more intense. I could feel my vagina muscles tightening, and I let out a breathless moan as I once again gushed all over his cock. This excited him more and he fucked me in a frenzy, we were both moaning mindlessly at one another as he fucked me harder and harder. Losing my breath, I found myself clawing at his chest, scratching it with my long nails as his long, thick shaft devoured my innocent pussy.
He suddenly pulled out of me, moaning very loudly and held his dick above my face. His dick was covered in my blood and juices, and I stroked his balls in anticipation, instinctively opening my mouth. His dick suddenly exploded, overwhelming my senses with an incredible sensation. I felt his manly liquid shoot all over my face, dripping off my cheeks. I desperately massaged his goodness into my skin and mouth. It tasted wonderful. I couldn’t believe it was his cum I was tasting.
Half-way through his orgasm he shoved his dick in my mouth. To my delight I felt him cum straight on my tongue and I lovingly gulped his man juice down. It was so refreshing.
He smiled down at me and caught his breath as I smiled up at him with his cum all over my face, stroking his manhood and lovingly cleaning it with my tongue, swallowing all of our juices. Swallowing our beautiful mess….



Movie Star

badlybent on Forced Stories

Fifteen year old Marissa Barns choked and desperately gasped for breath when the 9 inch cock was suddenly jerked from her tortured throat. Her tormentor held the young girls head up by her long blond hair then after allowing her precious little relief he savagely shoved back into her open mouth and on down her raw throat. Once again he pinched the girls nose cutting off her air supply as dick went in to her throat the hilt with the girls red lips held firmly against the studs thick black pubic hair. As pressure to breath built she began struggling but strong arms held her firmly in place. She briefly thought to free her self by biting it off. If she did she knew they would surely kill her. But then they we

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re slowly killing her anyway.

The young teen became dizzy, her face began to turn blue. She began to black out. At least it would soon be over.

Just in time the cock was jerked free, trailing ropes of un-swallowed saliva and sending her into another coughing, choking, gasping, fit. Alive yes, but just freeing her for another round of torture.

“Damn that’s some good tape. Thought we was going to loose her there for a minute Bob.” the director chuckled.

“No.” Bob said. , “ I know how far to go. Wasn’t going to kill the little slut. She just thinks so. It’s sort of like that water boarding stuff the spooks do. You know them rag heads just think their going to drown.”

The camera zoomed in on the wild desperate face. A stunningly beautiful face under other circumstances. A heart shaped face with long auburn curls and flashing green eyes. Right now the eyes were only flashing panic from a face covered in running mascara, sweat, tears and saliva.

Marissa was a small town girl who went gone boy crazy and was lured by the excitement of the big city. Things changed fast when Greyhound dumped the penniless runaway on the streets of LA. It didn’t take her long to figure that there were no jobs for fourteen year old runaways.

By the time she had starved off all her baby fat Marissa got smart enough to hook up with an older guy trading sex for food and shelter in order to survive.

Along the way she tried a little Coke and Meth and found that she got horny as hell on speed and could fuck for hours as long as she stayed high. That came in handy since the 36 year old “boyfriend” insisted on showing her off at wild parties that ended up with orgies and gang bangs.

Then he met a dude that recruited for the porn trade. When he found out what the going rate was he was all for it. So just for fun she played along. She did a couple of straight BJ scenes then a series of Perv scenes where her “co-star” was some older guy. She dressed up as a cheerleader or in a girl school outfit and called him “teacher, principal, or coach, whatever they told her. These started with some kind of punishment like a little spanking and ended with a BJ. Pretty boring stuff if you aren’t a Perv.

One day they matched her with a guy she was to call daddy and found out that they expected her to fuck him. At first she was nervous about “doing it” in front of the camera even though she had fucked a lot. This old fart would be just another in a long line of strange cocks that had used her young pussy so she got over it. The pay was better but it all went to her pimp. She had finally figured out that’d was all her so-called boyfriend was.

From X rated straight fucking, things spiraled out of control. Not that the young girl ever had any real control. Now at almost 16 she was an old hand in the business doing hard core rape scenes and wondering if she was going to live through the next minute or even if she wanted to live.

“Ok, now lets get some booty action.” the director called.

It wasn’t enough that she was doing ultra hard porn but this shit was being streamed live over the Internet live. They said over five hundred would be rapist perverts had ponyed up a grand a piece to watch the debauchery. Later her ordeal would be available to the rest of the net world for anybody anywhere to download for a few bucks.

The 15 year old was naked except for absurdly tall red-plastic high heels and a wide black dog collar buckled tightly around her small throat. Besides being part of her “costume” the collar provided a convenient handle for her abusers to jerk her around from one obscene position to another or choke her into submission.

In her desperation just to breath she had forgotten that the whole meal deal was that she was to be the filling in a human sandwich. A muscle bound freak named Marcus was stationed behind her. While the camera concentrated on the oral rape he held her firmly in place preventing her from attempting to back up and escape the smothering cock. Now he moved into action for his part of the show.

“Get up higher bitch. Hike yo ass on up there.” He demanded slapping her bare rear. She adjusted only to receive another stinging blow. “You can do better than that. Come on get that little ass on up to where I can take yo hole.” The helpless teen received another stinging blow. Her ass cheeks now glowing with red handprints.

She moved again and looking back she noticed one camera had moved back to show her reddened cheeks as powerful hands pulled them apart streaming a close up of her exposed sex to all the perverts watching on computers.

“Go ahead Marcus show our viewers a little pussy fucking. Don’t cost nothing extra,” the director laughed. “It’ll get you lubed up for her ass.”

The muscle bound porn star dipped his dick into her hole, pushed it in then pulled it all the way out. He did this several times giving the camera a close shot of her open pussy hole each time he pulled it out.

“You like that? You like that big black dick in you’re little pussy?”

The young girl just mumbled something which earned her another stinging blow. “Say it slut. Tell me how you like a big black dick in that skinny young pussy of your’s.

“Oh yes,” she complied. You’re dick feels really good. Really good in my tight, white, pussy.”

“That’s better slut just don’t want to think yo prejudiced or nothing.” He slapped her ass hard once again.

It didn’t feel bad in her pussy but he had the worst possible kind of dick for anal. Unlike most long dicked porn stars, his was shorter and fat. It looked like a the big end of a baseball bat and it was going to hurt her ass like hell. Of course they had planned it this way. This scene wasn’t supposed to be fun. Her pimp was getting big bucks because she was to get raped at both ends.

Bob had taken hold of the dog collar at her throat holding her firmly in place and one of the cameras was positioned to cover the shock and pain she was bound to display when Marcus forced her smallest hole.

The frantic teen stiffened as a pudgy digit entered her anus and twirled round and round greasing and loosening her up. Then two fingers were in stretching her little hole. It still didn’t hurt. Not really. At this point it wasn’t more than a big turd.

The freak stuck his dick back in her pussy and fucked her for awhile as he worked on her butt readying it for the final invasion. At last he removed his fingers. Took his dick out and brought it to her asshole and tried to push it past her tight muscle but it didn’t work. His cock was hard but not hard enough to push in.

“Damn. Loosen you fucking ass.” he commanded. “This cock’s going in that ass one way or another. You may as well get used to that. If you don’t open up I’ll rip you open with a ball bat and shove my dick in you’re bloody hole right behind it. You get that.”

“Give me some more of the K-Y shit. I’ll grease her up better then she gets one more chance. It’s up to you how you want this to happen but you ass hole is mine babe.”

This time the little girl gasped as he shoved two grease coated fingers way up in her ass and roughly worked them around. He repeated that several times packing her butt full of slippery K-Y then got back into position.

“Ok guys. Here goes. One big cock up one itty bitty butt hole.”

The girl desperately tried to relax her rectum. She knew it what was coming. She knew it was going to hurt and her ass desperately wanted to tighten up against the invader. Somehow she willed it to relax.

“Please go slow.” she begged pitifully.

“Sure kid. I ain’t gonna hurt ya more than I gots to.”

She knew that was a lie. They wanted to hurt her. His job was to force her ass and that’s what he was going to do.

His monster prick came against her rectum and he grasped the girls thin hips pulling her firmly against him. The pressure increased and increased again as he put his huge thighs into the game. Finally the inevitable happened. The pressure and the grease worked. His enormous circumcised dick-head popped in past her straining rectal muscle. Even expecting it the girl screamed until she almost fainted. Just the head was in her ass and she already felt that she was being ripped apart.

Marissa struggled violently choking herself on the dog collar trying to escape the massive anal invasion. The pain was horrible. More than she had ever experienced in her young life. The rape pervs were definitely getting their monies worth.

Bob roughly jerking the collar cutting off her air but holding her in place. There was no escape.

The freak momentarily held up to regroup and get the screaming clawing girl back under some sort of control. In pain her ass had involuntarily clamped down on his cock. The head was in but he was having trouble going deeper. He wanted to shove it in to the hilt but for now the resistance was just too much. He decided to just wait a little bit and hope she would get it together.

Marissa’s ass was screaming and tears of pain and rage were streaming down her face but she had stopped straining against the dog collar and could breath again. She could hear the men screaming at her to relax. Some of the guys standing around were laughing their asses off. She was totally humiliated but that was the least of her concerns. The panic was receding but how did they expect her to relax her ass when it hurt so bad.

“I can’t. I can’t. It hurts. Oh god it hurts too much. You’re tearing me apart. Don’t you know how much it HURTS? Please take it out. PLEASE. Oh god PLEASE.” she begged over and over but they wouldn’t let up.

No matter how much the girl begged the freak wouldn’t let up. Pressing forward slowly a millimeter at a time, the K-Y paved the way. The 15 year old runaway’s anus was slowly impaled by the one eyed monster.

Finally he yelled in triumph. “It’s in,” indeed the monitor showed that his pubic bone was firmly planted against the girls rectum and his cock was completely out sight in her hole.

The girl was barely conscious to hear the cheering in the studio. Holding the half conscious teen like a rag doll the freak slowly began to move his dick in and out. Just forcing her wasn’t enough. Now he was going to fuck her and shoot his load up that raped hole.

Once that much was established the director told the Bob he wanted shots of them both doing her at once.

He moved around in front and slapped her dazed face to wake her up, to get her attention. “Ok, I won’t hold your nose this time just make a pussy out of you’re mouth so we can finish up. He held her head up and slid his hard-on in the O she had formed with her lips. The rapist just slowly, almost gently, fucked the girls mouth. He didn’t even force her throat. Not at first anyway.

The two guys settled into a rhythm. The girl was in too much shock to even know what was going on. One going in as the other pulled out, like their cocks were sawing her in two.

Bob, in front, became more ardent, his second orgasm approaching, pumping deeper and faster. Ropes of saliva ran past his dick and down the girls face pooling on the floor. Finally he pulled out and began jerking off in her dazed face. Barely knowing what she was doing the raped girl continued to make and O, a target, as he came all over her face and shot load after load inside the O.

The freak pulled out briefly displaying the girls horribly stretched and bloody asshole. Then jumping around front he crammed his bloody shit stained dick in the her still open mouth. Within seconds his cum flooded her throat faster than she could swallow and the rest leaked past the girls lips and joined the pool of body fluids on the floor.

When released, the girl collapsed to the floor not hearing the cheers and whistles of the crew. The e-mails were overwhelmingly positive with many requests for a repeat. The file went on to become a classic and one of the most downloaded on the Internet.

Taboo Masturbation!!!

badlybent on Masturbation Stories

It started out as a normal Saturday morning.  My wife had planned a "girl’s day out" with our daughter and I would have the house to myself.  I woke up to the sounds of my wife Christina (34) and my daughter Katie (14) walking in the house.  They had already gone jogging.  I knew it was a very hot day so I knew my wife would sweat all in her panties, which excited me because I always pulled them out of the hamper and sniff them while I jack off.

I waited patiently for them to go change and leave to the mall to go shopping.  Just as I heard her car drive away, I ran into our room and opened the hamper and there they were.  She had worn the small white panties she k

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nows I love.  I grabbed them and sniffed them.  The strong scent of her crotch was all over them, they were practically soaked.  Just as I was about to get settled for a good time, I looked down and saw Katie’s panties also.  She wore a tiny pair of pink panties.  They looked to be just as wet.

I had very unnatural thoughts run through my mind and I knew it was a bad idea, but I didn't care, I picked them up and smelled.  I could smell the very great scent of her little virgin pussy also.  She smelled great.  I had a hard on like never before.  I was almost going to loose it right there in the hamper.  I carried Katie’s panties to the bed and wrapped them around my face so I could constantly smell them.

I began jacking off, a satisfaction I had never felt from my hand before.  Just as I was about to cum, I pulled the panties down to my dick and sprayed one of the biggest loads of my life into them.  There was cum all over them.  I laid on the bed for what seemed like hours until I built up the energy to get up and go get clean.  I thought to myself, "There will be a lot more of this."

Amelia Chapter 7 - Double pleasure

badlybent on Taboo Stories

This is the seventh chapter of a 61 year old man seducing a young girl of 13 years.  He watched her growing up from a little infant and through all her stages of development.  He never had any sexual inclinations towards her when she was younger because he considered her his granddaughter.  This all changed however when he visited his brother in law one weekend and whether it was by accident or on purpose he doesn’t know, but as he was watching TV, Amelia entered from the lounge and as she entered she put her hands underneath her T-shirt and lifts it up exposing her two beautifully developed breasts.  They were exceptionally developed for a 13 year old girl and must be almost a B-cup with prominent nipples.

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It was only for a second or two but was long enough to give him an instant hard-on.  He was dreaming from that day every night of making love to Amelia.


 In the previous chapter she had her ass penetrated by a cock for the first time.  To follow the story properly I suggest you start reading from chapter one.

We sat down on the couch each with our drink and spend the rest of the day just talking, kissing, and playing with each other’s genitals, drink some more and just plain relaxes, not that my cock had much rest, to that Amelia saw.  I must say, the relaxing and drinking did us some good and it also made us very brave.  When we decide it is time to eat we are so brave because of the drinks that we decide to have a braai outside at their LAPA just as we are in the nude.  Luckily for us they have a 6 feet wall around their house which gives us some privacy.  Not however from their neighbors in their double storey houses.

 We eventually had our braai with a lot of playing and laughter and when the food was ready we sit outside the LAPA on two recliner chairs and enjoy our dinner.  We didn’t hear or see anything from the neighbors.  Perhaps they were astounded by the two sex freaks outside playing and touching themselves while visible from the neighbor’s houses.  I can tell you we weren’t afraid to touch each other, kiss each other and what have you.  We did everything except fucking each other.  I even suck Amelia’s cunt while she was lying in the chair and she at one stage had my whole cock in her mouth.  I can tell you I had a hard on the whole time we were outside.

 Finally however we decide it is time to go inside and let Amelia experiences her first double penetration.

 The moment we enter the TV room I go to the couch and sit down.  I tell Amelia to get the vibrator and bring it to me.  I then ask her if she can still remember how they fuck on the couch when the woman had a cock in her cunt and ass.  Well she is going to sit on my lap with my cock in her ass and she is going to fuck herself with the vibrator in her cunt.

 Amelia looks at me with big eyes and says, “You mean I am going to fuck myself with two cocks?”

 “Not really little one because I am going to fuck your ass.  After a while we can change over with you lying on top of me with my cock in your cunt and me fucking your ass with the vibrator.”

 Amelia takes the KY jelly and put a lot on my cock and her ass before she get on the couch and lowers her ass to my cock.  I flick my cock a couple of times over her ass before telling her to lower herself slowly onto my cock.  There is again an initial resistance before my cock goes into her ass.  Once the head is in she just sits down on my lap and impales my cock fully into her ass.  As she bottoms out she moans, “Uuuhhhhhhhhhh!!  Shit I forgot how thick you cock is.  But hell it feels good.  Here comes the vibrator.”

 I can feel and hear her pushing the vibrator slowly into her cunt.  I can clearly feel the vibrator forcing it’s way into Amelia’s cunt and as the vibrator goes deeper Amelia moans continuously, ‘Oh fuck this is too much for me.  But oh shit it is soo fucking nice.  I am filled to capacity.  My shit can somebody have so much pleasure.  Oh fuck meeeee!  I want a real live cock in my cunt as well Uncle.”

 When the vibrator was fully into her cunt she switched it on and it is as if you give her an electric shock. She jumps almost off my cock and says, “Oh my God, This feels awesome.  Fuck me with your cock uncle.  I want to be fucked by two cocks!”

 I put my hands underneath her buttocks and lift her slightly to allow me space to move my cock in her ass.  She also aids me by lifting her ass and then I start to really fuck her ass because the vibration of the vibrator also stimulates my cock through the thin membrane between her ass and cunt.  Soon we are fucking like two animals.  She rams the vibrator in and out of her cunt and I ramming my cock in and out of her ass.

 “Oh my fuck yessss!!!! This is something unreal.  Oh my fuck I am so full I am going to split wide open.  Yessss, yesssss, fuck my ass deeper and harder!  Oh shit I am going to come!!!!!!!!!!”

 I look over her shoulder and see that she also has her other hand busy at her cunt and suddenly I feel her whole body begins to shake and she shouts, “Yesss I’m comminngggg!!!!  Oh my, I am dyinnggggg!!!!!! Uuuuhhhhhhhh!!! Nnnnggggggg!!!!!!!!! Aaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!”

 She just keeps on coming and coming and soon I can’t take it anymore and suddenly I feel my balls contract and come spurting out of my cock.

 Yesss I’m commiinnggg Amelia!!!! Here is my come deep in your assss!!! Oh my fuck this is unbelievable, your tight ass and the vibrations of the vibrator Aaaaaaaaaa!!!!!! Uuuuhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!! Oooooooooooo!!!!! Yesssssssss!!!!!!! Yesssssss!!!!!!!!!”

 I just collapse on the couch and Amelia also falls back against me lying still with the vibrator still in her cunt. I don’t know how long we lie like that but when I am eventually back to my full senses Amelia is still lying on top of me with the vibrator still vibrating in her cunt and my cock still hard inside her ass.

 I move my arms around her and down to her cunt where I take the vibrator and slowly start to fuck her again while my other hand starts to play with her clit.  It isn’t long before she slowly starts to move her lower body in harmony with the vibrator and soon her ass also starts to move up and down my cock.  She moves her hands up to her breasts and also turns her head sideways towards my face and says, “Oh kiss me Hendrik and please make love to me slowly.  I want to really enjoy this.  The previous session was to wild to really experience what I was feeling.”

 “OK little one this time you can concentrate on the two cocks penetrating you simultaneously.  I will take it slowly until you ask me to fuck you harder and faster.  Do not worry about me because I won’t come again.  We both can concentrate to give you the maximum pleasure out of this.  But tell me how does it feel?”

 “Oh shit Hendrik I wish you can experience it.  It is not something to describe, you have to feel it to appreciate it.  Let me tell you it is something awesome.  I feel as if I am going to split right open and the feeling of the two cocks penetrating you together must be the height of sexual experience.  Oh please fuck me a little bit faster, at this rate we are going to fuck the whole night.”

 I slowly increase the speed of moving the vibrator in and out of her cunt and very soon she starts to moan softly, “Oh my fuck this is sooo fucking nice.  I want to keep on doing this for the rest of the night.  Oh yessss fuck my holes, oh yess fuck them.”

 I don’t know how long we continued this but eventually Amelia can’t take it anymore and suddenly she has such an intense orgasm that I never thought was possible.  She shouts and swears and cries and keeps on telling me to fuck her harder and faster till my hand is later only a blur ramming the vibrator in and out of her cunt.  I don’t know if she had only one long continues orgasm or a whole series of orgasms but it lasts for about 15 minutes before she actually passes out.

 I lift her off my body and lay her down on the mattress so that she can rest and recovers.  I go to the toilet and when I return I see that she is still asleep so I lie down next to her, take her in my arms and after a couple of minutes I am also fast asleep.
I wake up the next morning with a tremendous hard-on and the most magnificent feeling around my cock.  When I open my eyes and look down I see Amelia is down on her knees at my cock and give him a special treatment with her mouth and hands.  When she notices that I am awake she jumps onto me and starts kissing me as if I was away for a year.  When I eventually catch my breath and am allowed to say something I ask her what is going on.

 “Oh thank you Uncle for a wonderful and absolutely fantastic experience.  I never thought anything could be so enjoyable and intense. You have really shown me what sex is all about and you have also makes me addicted not only to you and your cock but I think to any big cock that is available that I want to fuck.  You don’t mind me being so honest, do you, but you made me a real sex maniac.”

 “Of course I don’t mind my darling.  Just as long as you don’t move me to the side for some other cocks that might be younger and bigger than mine.”

 “I will never do it my darling Uncle, you will always be my first choice and I will never change your cock for someone else’s.   As long as you are able fuck my cunt I will be available to you.  Even if I get married my body will still be available to you. But tell me am I now fully trained in all the ways of sex?”

 “No little one we have only scratched the surface.  The next couple of days that we are alone we are going to try out lots of different positions.  We might even discover some new positions but believe me you and your cunt will not be neglected.  You know also what?  We still have to do the multi partner scene.  The first one being your mother and thereafter who now who else?  We will have to hurry because it is school today remember.”

 “Aw shit, are you going to take me to school naked Uncle,” she asks with a smile.

 “I think I’ll have to put a shirt on little one but I think I will chance it without pants.”

 Do you readers know how nice it is to go for more than a week without cloths and to have the company of also a naked teenager sex-maniac?  Let me tell you it is fantastic and extremely erotic to see her getting into the car without any underwear and knowing she will be that way the whole time at school and I can bet you thinking about you and your ready cock.  To pick her up after school without any pants on and to see her excitement as she sees your hard cock and grip it tightly in her hand.

 She also tells me that she got extremely wet and had to put a cloth between her ass and school dress when she is sitting to prevent a wet spot from forming at the rear of her dress.  She also admits to thinking about my hard and ready cock awaiting her in the car when I pick her up after school.  I had to fuck her with my finger in the car everyday before we reach the house because she just couldn’t wait.

 We fucked various positions and I am sure we also invented some new ones.  But let me tell you Amelia is insatiable and cannot get enough sex.  I bet she is even looking at some of the bigger grade 7 boys to satisfy her needs.   However till the Sunday we had the time of our lives and we fucked to our hearts delight and we even fucked two nights outside the house on the lawn next to the LAPA.

 Amelia is now a experienced girl with sex with a male partner and is a real sex maniac with no inhibitions.  She is also very creative as far as sex goes and nothing is too wild for her and she has also teaches me some new tricks.  The next exercise will be to try and see if we can get some more partners, male and female, to expand her knowledge and our pleasure.  I told her that she must try and get some of her school friends to join us.  I really like to fuck young thirteen year old girls.  Maybe we will even go further.  Where is it going to end?  Who knows and who cares?  She loves horses also.

 

It was really heartbreaking when we see Phelia’s car stops in front of the house and we had to put our cloths on again.  But soon Phelia might be part of our action.

To be continued........................

 

A shared interest

badlybent on Incest Stories

Returning home to find the curtains drawn I quickly realised that Emma must have had another one of her migraines.

A few months after my wife walked out on me for a guy that she had met in the local shopping mall. Emma started taking migraines. I worked long shifts and would return home to find Emma crashed out on the sofa with the blinds and curtains drawn.

Opening the door quietly, hoping not to disturb her from her nap I popped my head round the living room door as my eyes darted to the sofa. The sofa was empty but a movement out of the corner of my eyes made me look up.

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arial,helvetica,sans-serif" size="3">To this day trying to describe the sight that greeted me, is almost impossible, Emma my blonde petite daughter was sitting at the back of the living room side on to me, with her left hand cupping her small exposed left breast as her fingers worked on her nipple. Her right hand was under her skirt, her eyes locked on the computer screen in front of her.

I stood frozen on the spot watching my daughter squeeze her breast then let out a groan of pleasure, her hand was working frantically under her short skirt. Emma had always been my little girl, okay so she was nearly 16, but to me she was always that little kid that I held in my arms.
Stepping in the door, I stood for another second trying to find the right words

“Emma, what are you doing” I said quietly watching her turn quickly then squeal “Dad” before hurrying to pull down her top and removing her hand from under her skirt.

Stepping towards the computer, I watched in shock as a woman sucked on what had to be the largest cock I had ever seen.

Emma frantically tried to click off the video before screaming “What are you doing home?” her face was bright red, probably only matched by the shocked white of my face.

“Emma we need to talk” I added watching her storm by me then head to her room.

Giving her fifteen minutes to calm down I headed upstairs then walked into her room watching Emma lying sobbing on the bed. Placing my hand on her warm hip I whispered “Baby, you know I’m to blame, if I had taken more time to realise that you were growing up. This would never have happened”.

Emma’s sob’s got lighter then stopped. “Dad I’m really sorry” Emma sobbed before listening to me interrupt.

“Sorry for what? Me catching you doing what comes natural to most girls your age”

I had fifteen minutes to plan what I was going to say, okay so she was surfing the net for porn, I was angry at that. But for masturbating while I was out, how could I be angry at her for that.

“You know, I should have sat you down before now and explained a few things”

I watched Emma slowly roll over to face me, her eyes were red from crying, Emma pushed her blonde curly hair back behind her ears then sat up leaning against the wall.

Taking her soft hand in mine, I sat explaining that the only thing I was angry about was the fact that she was surfing porn without my permission. Emma dropped her head in shame then nodded.

“Listen baby, if you want to sit in front of me and masturbate all night then go ahead, it won’t bother me. It’s not like you have anything that I haven’t seen before” I paused then thought a joke would be a good thing to break the ice.

“Hell if you do it for long enough I might even join you” I said watching her laugh then rub her eyes.

“I think they call that incest” Emma joked then listened to me explain that incest was physical contact.

“You know, if I hadn’t been such an old fart with my rules then we would have never ended up in this position” I watched Emma smile then laugh.

“Does that mean you are going to let me walk about naked without shouting at me” Emma sat watching my face trying to read my reaction.

“Tell you what, you can walk about how you like, but if I get a bulge in my shorts, your not allowed to say anything” I added with a silly little grin watching her nod.

“Dad, I’m really sorry” Emma sat with a wry smile on her face watching me nod.

“Tell you what, if you want to download porn, tell me and if it comes from a reputable site then I will let you download it…okay?” I added watching her nod.

The following morning Emma passed me on the stairs with only her bra and panties on. “Dad, my school stuff isn’t dry yet” Emma said racing down to the kitchen, quickly throwing her uniform in the dryer.

I stood on the middle stairs trying to come to terms seeing my girl in such detail. That evening Emma returned from school and sat on the computer chatting to her best pal until I returned. She had already prepared dinner. An hour later we sat eating as I watched Emma look up and grin.

“Dad if I asked you, could you burn off some DVD’s for my room” Emma said giving me a little smile.

I quickly got the point. “Anything particular in mind” I asked watching her smile then nod. Half an hour later Emma and I sat at the computer downloading the first film, it was only a short one but I didn’t need prizes for guessing what it was.

When the film finished downloading I clicked on the virus scan then decided to play it on the media player to check the content.

“Sorry hun, but before I burn it I have to make sure it isn’t illegal” I added feeling her hand rest on my shoulder as the film started to roll.
Within two minutes Emma and I were watching a cheerleader in the dressing room with a black guy, the girl knelt on the floor devouring his hard cock.

“If I watch much more of this, I might need to go to the bathroom” I joked listening to Emma laugh.

Lifting myself from the chair, I headed through to the kitchen then switched on the kettle before fixing my hard cock into a better position. Taking the coffees through I stood watching Emma sitting on the computer chair with her hand down her night shorts.
Here’s your coffee” I added placing the coffee beside the computer watching her slip her hand from her shorts.

“Baby I meant what I said, if you feel you need to touch yourself, then do it” I said cringing at my openness.

Emma turned her head then gave me a silly little smile before lifting her coffee in both hands then taking a sip watching me sit on the sofa directly behind her.

A couple of minutes later the video ended, Emma turned to watch my eyes still locked to the screen.

“Can I download one more then burn them to disc” Emma asked watching me nod.

Two hours and a football match later, Emma and I returned to the computer then waited for the download to finish.

Emma turned then gave me a little grin “You want to check this one” Emma asked watching me nod.
Emma scanned the video then pressed play. I sat watching three guys and two girls talking in a girl’s bedroom.
Within five minutes the guys were fondling the two girls before slipping their bra and panties off. It didn’t take long before my cock was hard again watching the show over my daughters shoulder.
Emma sat motionless then a few minutes later moved her hand slightly; I could only imagine where her hand had gone.

“Oh fuck, you know how to choose videos” I groaned desperate to pull my cock out and start flogging it.

Emma turned her head then smiled before turning back to the screen.
Standing up quietly I stepped over then looked down over Emma’s shoulder, a little smile crept across my face watching her hand stuffed down her shorts.

“Is that nice baby” I hissed watching her turn and smile up without pulling her hand from her shorts.
Resting my hand on her shoulder, Emma turned her glance to the screen as I stood watching the show. Within a couple of minutes my mind had turned to my daughter in her bra and panties. I stood surprised that I wanted to see her without her bra on.
Placing my fingers under her top next to her shoulders, I pushed my fingers forward slowly watching her top follow my fingers giving me my first view of the soft skin above her breasts.
Emma looked down at her top pushed forward then turned her head and smiled.

“Dad, I can take it off if you want” Emma said with a smile watching me nod.

Emma slipped her hands out of the top before pushing it over her head allowing me the first view of her milky white skin with small nipples standing proudly.

Oh thanks sweetie” I groaned watching her little nipples hard and ready to be sucked.
Emma sat for about a minute, feeling my fingers work on her shoulders desperate to fondle her breasts. Emma looked back up at me then smiled.

Taking my hand into hers, Emma slid my hand slowly down to her left breast, watching the video the whole time.
With a little movement I dropped to my knees sliding my hand underneath her arm then cupped her small breast in my hand.

“Oh dad, I’m so wet” Emma groaned watching me smile then letting my hand fall down to her shorts.

Emma pulled her hand from her shorts feeling mine push under the material as we stared into each others eyes. Flicking my fingers under her panties my fingers slowly pushed through her pubic hairs before finding her wet clit.

Oh dad” Emma groaned feeling my finger come to rest on her swollen clit then slowly start to work her.

Emma pushed her legs open as wide as possible then started to slouch on the chair feeling my finger working on her clit.
Sliding my other hand up the soft skin of her leg then under her shorts . Emma let out a  groan feeling my fingers pull her panties to the side before pressing a couple of fingers against her wet hole, feeling her accept them immediately.
Emma’s eyes followed my fingers into her wet pussy feeling my fingers thrust harder into her pussy with each thrust while I sat playing with her clit

“Oh dad, I’m going to cum” Emma hissed lifting her hands then slowly fondling her own breasts.

“Baby, I want you to touch me too” I groaned watching her nod then start to shake gently.

“Oh yeah” Emma groaned as her orgasm hit home.
Standing up quickly pulling my hard cock from my shorts I stood watching Emma wrap her hand round my full 9 inches then slowly stroking it for about a minute, her eyes fixed on it the whole time.

“Can I cum on your breasts baby” I groaned watching her nod then push her head to the side allowing her face to come closer to my cock.

“oh shit, I would love it if you sucked me right now” I groaned watching her turn her head then push her mouth forward and kiss the tip of my cock before sliding her mouth over the tip of my cock.

“Oh baby, I’m Cumming” I groaned expecting her to pull back, in seconds my cock started to dance in her mouth unloading my cum into her mouth watching Emma look up at me as her mouth slowly filled with my love juices.

Holding her head until I was finished, I pulled back watching a smile purse over her lips then watched as her throat moved slightly.

“Oh shit, that was so hot” I groaned watching her smile then open her mouth.

Stepping back I watched Emma head upstairs then appear back five minutes later completely dressed.
Two hours later Emma and I headed to bed, following her upstairs, I pressed my hand against her pyjama bottoms groping her petite ass.

Emma looked back and smiled “keep doing that and I might have to sleep in your room tonight” Emma grinned watching me nod.
With a little shove of her hips, Emma turned towards my room then walked in before climbing onto the bed and lying down.
I wanted her so badly and she was offering the next hour was going to be fun…..
Part 2 …soon..

A Glass of Water

badlybent on Teen Stories

A Glass of Water

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As a single man I can tend to get a little horny sometimes and when I do I like to watch really filthy porn. My favourite subject is young (18+ so legal!) girls being treated like sluts by guys with huge dicks. I don’t like to boast, but I have a long, heavy, thick cock and when I see porn where the guy’s dick is smaller than mine it doesn’t really turn me on as much- that and I really love watching filthy slut

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s. My ex wife was a filthy slut and we did all sorts of things you wouldn’t believe but in the end she turned out to be too much of a good thing as she ran off with some rich fuck. My porn watching and even my wife running off wouldn’t be such a problem if it weren’t for the fact that she left me with our daughter. Not that I consider my daughter a problem, I love her dearly and wouldn’t ever want to loose her, but it is difficult to watch filthy porn when you have an inquisitive fifteen year old running around the house.

            The story I am about to relate to you happened because one night I was feeling particularly nasty and all evening I had been struggling to contain my impatience as my daughter Jess and her best friend Amber, who was staying the weekend, dithered and procrastinated over going to bed. I had a new DVD that I wanted to watch and it promised to be great.

            Finally, after what seemed like an age, they went to bed, and after another eternity or two the light in my daughters room went off. I waited for about half an hour, reading a novel and trying to ignore the images from the DVD box that kept flashing up in my brain (specifically the cover shot of a girl with bunches and the cutest, wide-eyed expression on her face sucking just the tip of a massive, veined cock.)

            Then it was simply too much and I couldn’t wait any longer, as excited as a kid at Christmas I went to the hiding place and got out the DVD, while I waited for the main menu to load I made myself comfortable and got out my dick. Something I should explain here- often I laze about the house in nothing but a pair of shorts or boxers because I find it comfortable, my daughter doesn’t think anything of it as she grew up with that sort of attitude and often wanders around in underwear herself, Amber for her part has been around our place enough times so she doesn’t even blink an eye at our ‘casual dress’.

            It didn’t take me long to get hard as I watched the opening credits, the girls were cute and the guys were hung, it was promising to be a great one. The first scene was with the cover girl who had haunted my imaginings and resolved itself into one of those ones where an older woman is making a young girl do nasty shit to her husband, all the wile admonishing her with dirty words for her whorish ways. It was first class. The video was showing a POV shot of the man using the girls bunches as handles to fuck her sweet mouth while, over her shoulder the older woman was fingering the girl up the ass and telling her what a nasty bitch she was for wanting a cock up her ass. I was as hard as a rock and slowly stroking my hand up and down my shaft to prolong the enjoyment until the money shot when suddenly I heard the stairs creek.

            Lightning speed I had switched the TV to a movie that was playing on the history channel (got to have a backup plan in case something goes wrong) with one hand and pushed my hard dick in through the slot in the baggy boxers that I was wearing, drawing my legs up and covering my lap with my T-shirt to cover the tent. To get into the kitchen in our house one must go through the lounge door and back into it as the two rooms adjoin. The door to the lounge opened slowly and the head that peeped around it was Ambers.

            “Hey Mr. McKay.” She said. She calls me that, my name is James McKalister and I had tried to get her to stop addressing me as “Mr. McKalister” and call me James for a long time and eventually we settled on this as a middle ground. I secretly loved it, finding it cute and endearing.

            “Hi Amber, what’s up? Couldn’t sleep?”

            “No I’m okay, I just wanted to get a drink of water.”

            “Okay, just go through and help yourself sweetie,” I said. Inside I sighed with relief, she was acting normal so she couldn’t have overheard the porn flick.

            I watched her as she walked away from me to the counter of and as sometimes happens with me I took some time to get in a harmless look. Now I am not a pervert and I don’t have designs on my daughter or any of her friends, but I have occasionally checked her out with more than a fatherly eye.

            I should probably take this opportunity to describe her so you can have some idea of what I am looking at. She is a short petite girl, no more than 4’8” tall with long blond hair that went most of the way down her back and a remarkably mature slight curve to her figure, which allowed her ass to sway seductively as she walked away from me. Her tits were A-cup and perky- often around our house she didn’t wear a bra (as not, clearly) and two of the pointiest nipples in the world showed themselves at such times. Her hair was up in a high pony-tail tonight and she was wearing a T-shirt that came a quarter of the way down over her round little bum. Underneath she was only wearing panties, which was her normal attire for sleeping. But what panties! The light that the lounge cast into the kitchen revealed them to be classic cut cotton in a very light pink/off-white with a big dark pink heart right in the middle, covering most of her luscious fifteen-year-old butt. I was ashamed to feel my cock throb at the sight. I took the opportunity to further disguise my aroused state by tucking my cock into the waistband of my boxers.

            She went to the kitchen and raised herself up on tiptoes, leaning over the counter to grab a glass and as she did so her t-shirt rode up, uncovering not just her ass but the curve of her waist.

            She couldn’t reach the glass.

            “Can you give me a hand Mr. McKay?” she asked with out turning round or changing her position.

            Now I got up to help her reach a glass and I know what you are thinking but at this point I was simply hoping that she wouldn’t turn round to and nothing would happen to reveal my aroused state.

            I walked up behind her and placed my left hand on the counter beside where hers was placed to push herself up while I reached up with my right hand to grab a glass, mimicking the pose she was making but making sure that I didn’t press against her while I did it. I knew that any such act was a stupid one that would probably sound good in a porn film but end me in prison in reality.

            This was the point that disaster struck. Stretching up made my boxers shift position and my cock slid out from my waistband, it slid straight down and out the slit in my boxers and landed with a firm bounce right on the upturned ass of my daughter’s fifteen-year-old best friend. Smack bang in the middle of the big, pink heart.

            Oh Fuck.

            We stood frozen like that for what seemed like an age, as motionless as insects trapped in amber, (ha-ha!) me with my hand up holding a glass like the fucking statue of fucking liberty and Amber             on tiptoes, bending forward over the counter slightly and stretching up to take the glass from my hand as soon as it came into reach- and me with my fully hard cock balanced right in the middle of her taunt panties at the point they bridged her butt crack.

            I could not for the life of me think what to do about this.

            “Mr McKay?” Amber said in a whisper.

            “Uh… yeah?” I barely breathed in reply. And for all my life, I swear I was not even remotely prepared for what she said next.

            Still in a whisper: “Is that… Is that your big hard cock resting right in the middle of my fifteen-year-old ass crease?”

            “Uh… yeah?” I whispered once again. This was weird, where was the fear in her voice, the disgust? And there was definitely something wrong with her choice of words.

            She turned her head round and glanced over her shoulder at her own bum, putting her right hand down on the counter edge and arching her back, pushing her ass out even further in the process. Making it appear even more inviting.

            Now my brain may not have known what the hell was going on but my cock and balls certainly did. My cock (of course I’ve measured it, everyone does) is a shade under ten inches long and really thick and veiny. My balls are really big and hang nearly four inches below in a roomy scrotum. My dick is the reason my wife married me. Right now a good couple of inches of it rested on this little sweethearts ass and started to throb.

            “Oh God Mr. McKay! Your dick is really fucking big!” she whispered.

            The pressure in my dick seemed to push the whispered words out of me without conscious thought, “Do you like it Amber?”

            “It is so long and thick, I could never take it up my little-girl cunt!” She paused, “would you be angry if I said that I had seen it before?”

“I won’t be angry. Tell me.” My whispered tone had taken on a gruff throaty edge.

“Once, when I was nine I peeped into the bathroom while you were shaving and saw you naked. Your cock and balls hung there all big and soft- but firm too… and you looked so brave and strong and that night when I was at home I rubbed my little cunt and even poked a finger in and thought of how brave you looked and imagined you holding me in your strong arms as I rubbed myself… And came.” At this point she started to move her butt in small circles, almost imperceptibly, it was intoxicating.

“Was that the first time you diddled you cunt Amber?”

“No,” she breathed, “I’ve done it as long as I can remember, I used to hump my teddy bear.” Her ass was moving in slightly bigger circles now.

Taking courage I leaned forwards so my mouth was right by her ear.

“Do you finger-fuck yourself a lot Amber?”

“Oh God Mr. McKay! I need to do it nearly every day, sometimes twice! I am always wet,” She was looking over her shoulder at me as she said this.

I began to thrust ever so slightly and slowly, running my cock underside up and down the material that bridged her ass chasm.

“What do you think about when you finger that juicy teenage cunt of yours?” I loved talking dirty and with every step we took I was gaining confidence, my fears dissipating as my brain filled with horny thoughts.

“Nasty words, fucking big cocks, dirty little bitches- taking it rough from behind, little ass-lickers! Little girls licking each other’s assholes! Men! Big-cocked, hairy man cock! Sweaty men fucking girls up their sweaty anal fuck-holes!” The words spilled out of her, the most enticing stream of filth that I had ever heard. She had her eyes closed and was breathing heavily.

My lips brushed her ear as I asked “And where did you learn to talk like a filthy little cock-slut?”

“Me and Jess watch your porn when you’re out, we finger our cunt’s while we watch it, you like those young girls don’t you Mr. McKay?”

“I do like little girls, yes. Do you touch each other little girl?

“No, but sometimes we stick our fingers up our cute little assholes while we do it… is that naughty Mr. McKay? Is it slutty?”

            “Yes Amber, It is. It sound’s like you are being really bad, a bad little girl.”

            “A slut?”

            “Yes Amber, an anal loving slut, that is how you are behaving.”

            She shuddered. I was openly grinding my dick up and down her ass crack as she pushed back, the warm cotton felt amazing on the underside of my dick.

            “You are such a dirty old man Mr. McKay, rubbing your fuck-tool against a fifteen year old girl’s panty-covered ass!”

            “Your little ass feels good sweetie, really good, I want to fuck you,” I breathed into her ear heavily now.

            She moaned as I said this, but said “Oh Mr. McKay, I can’t let you, I don’t want to get pregnant!”

            Oh Jesus! Fuck! This was going to be hard to restrain myself but I know now that I am not a rapist, as I would have done it then if I had been.

            She pulled her top up to show her tits; her nipples were puffy and firm, pointing outwards.

            “Pinch my tits Mr. McKay, make them hurt nice.” She whined to me.

            I reached around her and with my left hand and started to tug and twist and pinch on her lovely, girlish nipples, causing her to moan and rub her ass on my dick even harder. I used my other hand to tug down my Boxer shorts, freeing my whole length and my swinging balls. I then reached for her right hand and, still hurting her tit-flesh with my left, guided it to my ball sack and told her to stroke my balls with her fingertips.

            “Oh, Mr. McKay, They’re so fucking big and hairy and I can feel your ball sweat!”

            “You are very good at doing what you are told, little girl, a real well behaved little slut!”

            This time her whisper was barely even more than a breath, “Thank you…” She ran her hands up my sack to the shaft of my cock and rapped her little fingers around it, sliding the ample foreskin up and down with her hand. “Oh god it’s big, so fucking hard and hot, I love it! I could never take this monster in my fuck-slot! It would split me in half- Oh god it would hurt!”

            “You want it to hurt don’t you?” I punctuated it with a hard twist on her nipple.

She Shuddered and, squeezing her eyes tight shut, nodded her head.

“Do you want it right now, do you want me to fuck my big cock up inside your tight, fifteen year old fuck box? I bet it is all wet and ready, it would hurt you really nice,” I said borrowing her phraseology. By this point she was bent over really far and her hand was actually rubbing my dick-tip over the peachy outline of her puffy slit-lips. They felt hot and slushy under my cock.

“Oh, god, I can’t Mr. McKay! I can’t get pregnant!” She paused, rubbing my dick around more, jacking as she did so. “There is something I do want you to do though.”

She took her hand off my dick, drawing both to the waistband of her panties. I took my hand off her and took a step back, flicking the light switch beside me to get a better look as she pushed her ass out and slowly peeled off her panties.

Her pussy had puffy outer lips, almost hairless, a really sweet mound. At the end a big, clit hood protruded. Her hole gaped ever so slightly and I could see the wet, pink interior- so inviting!

“Do you like little girls’ sphincters Mr. McKay?” She asked as she spread her ass cheeks, looking over her shoulder at me, I dropped my gaze to her pucker just in time to see it twitch.

“You really are a filthy anal slut!” I muttered, almost to myself as I stood entranced.

“Well how would you like to press the end of your massive, hairy dick against my ass, don’t fuck me, you are way too big, I’ll scream. But you can press it against my ass-opening while I finger-fuck myself to orgasm.”

Without waiting for any further invitation, I stepped up to her and pulled her cheeks apart, pressing my dick against her anal fuck pipe opening, releasing her butt cheeks so that they squeezed lightly on the head of my dick. Straight away she straightened up slightly and slipped a hand between her thighs and began violently finger fucking herself with her two middle fingers

            “Oh, you are such a good girl!” I breathed.

            “Oh god! So fucking big! I want you to rub your hairy sweaty balls all over my face and cum all over me and rub it in with you cock and balls and make me lick them clean! Oh! …. Big! …. Hairy! …. Nasty! …. Cock!

            Jesus, she was really going for it! I couldn’t believe the filth that was spilling out of her mouth but I loved it! My dick tip had been leaking precum and her ass pucker was getting really wet and slippery, it felt really good and I was fisting my dick as she fingered herself.

            “Have you ever pressed your dick against a little girls asshole before Mr. McKay?” She said, looking me in the eye over her shoulder? As she fingered herself, she pressed her ass back against me, grinding it. God she was driving me toward the edge!

            “Good girl, good little slut! Keep fingering, make yourself come for me now little girl, come on. You love having a dirty old man press his fat hairy cock against your tight little, fifteen-year-old ass hole, don’t you? I bet you would love to take my come in your face!”

            “Oh! …. God! …. Yes Mr. McKay!”

            “Good girl, and what are you?”

            “I’m a filthy little… Uh! …Little slut who… Uh! …Likes to let filthy old men do dirty… Uh! …Things to me with their big hairy cocks!”

            “Yes you are, aren’t you!?”

            She was starting to spasm with the first twinges of orgasm. It was too much for me, I started to cum, but this caused me to push my hips forward uncontrollably but firmly. The first squirt of my juice lubricated her perfectly and as she pushed back, grinding her little teen ass back on me as she came. Her ass must have been loosened by her arousal as the helmet of my cock slipped in.

            “Oh god! I am squirting my come up your ass! Right up your fifteen year old asshole!”

            “Oh god it hurts so much! Big! Fucking! Dick!” As she spasmed on the counter, her twitching ass muscle milking the last of my come out of my cock.

            As we both came down from our high, she suddenly didn’t seem like the filthy mouthed teen whore she had a second ago. She seemed small and vulnerable, curled up around the dull ache that her subsiding orgasm and my still hard dick were causing in her loins.

            “Did I do it good? Did you like it Mr. McKay?” She asked in a small, shy voice.

            “Yes sweetie, you did wonderfully!” and with that I turned her chin gently towards me and, my softening cock head still in her ass, we shared our first kiss.

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