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But knowing how mad you would be at me for such a tease, i can't help but kiss you again. My cock is still pressed against your leg, you feel it pulse as i look you into your eyes. One of my hands squeezes your ass and my fingers gently scratch across your panties. I kiss you again, firmly on the lips and passio
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After a long day of class, one could feel pretty lonely. Especially after a class that’s 3 HOURS LONG! Sure when you space out, you get to see what women are around. Some are pretty cute…have great bodies… some can make sure you gotta stay seated for a little before you leave. Ha. But chances are, especially on this campus, the good ones are either taken,
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It was the second time I was meeting him. The first was the hottest most energizing sex I had for a long time.
Andreas was sitting on the couch watching me taking my trousers off and nodded me to come closer.
I obeyed tiding up my thong on the way. I was already wet and was waiting for
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| Dear Diary |
September 5, 2000            Dear Diary,  Today, I started my first semester at school. I don’t fit in already. All these skinny little Brittany Spears types running around, and then theirs me. Who would want a woman with large 36 DD breasts, my thick thighs, all my curves, and big bottom? Who is ever going to want me? I knew I should have stayed home where I belong. Oh diary, I want so to feel the closeness of a man. To touch my first penis. To have a guy grope my breasts, sticking them in |
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I'm love sex, so I'm going to talk about it. This is the first time I've ever posted at a place like this. All my posts are true. They are not made up. But if there is something you would like to hear me write about, post and let me know, then, I'll do it and tell you about it. Every juicy, cum filled detail of it. God, just writing this little bit has make my pussy swell. I'm so wet and horny.
My Husband got home from work late today, and as soon as he walked in, I knew I was going to fuck him. There was just something in his eyes that said he wanted sex, and I will NEVER turn sex down. So he walked in and sat on the couch and was watching television, and I just couldnt waste another minute. I didn't work today, so I was still I was sitting here, right where I am now, at my computer, with my legs, propped up on the desk. I could feel my own juices on my swollen pussy lips. Men, always wrapped up in television! I dropped me legs, took a short 3 steps to the couch and dropped to my knees. God, I love sucking dick. I love the taste of cum. He knew what I wanted, and the smile that slide across his face was all I needed. I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans; he lifted enough for me to slide them off of him. He was still a little "dead" but thats wasnt something I couldnt handle. ;) I lifted my shirt over and off my head and tossed it to the floor. Then went to his thigh, kissing up the inside left one. To his balls, where I flicked my tongue against them, then took them in my mouth briefly. He was hard in no time, and god is he huge! :) I licked up his shaft then wrapped my mouth around the head of his dick. My pussy was throbbing....much like it is now! I had all 7 an a half inches of him in my mouth and I struggled not to gag from my moans. As I came off of him, I flicked my tongue against his head....that always makes him squirm! I wasnt done, but he wanted to have a go, and I NEVER pass up a chance to have my pussy licked! He pushed me back onto the couch and spread my legs, my juices glistened on my lips. With one hand he pinched my nipple, the other under my ass and his tongue sliding against my cunt. I was screaming for more. "Yes, yes, eat me, suck me. Yes, oh god, yes!" My body convulsed each time his tongue hit my clit. With that and him pinching my nipple I was about to go nuts! I pushed him away and he gave me the strangest look, maybe because I've never pushed him away before, but I had other things in mind! I turned over, and leaned over the back of the couch, waving my ass in his face. He kissed and licked my cheeks, my back, my neck, then entered my slick tight pussy from behind with one fast hard thrust. I like it hard, I like it fast, and I like pain. Each thrust was fast and hard and came with a smack on the ass. I love being spanked. "Fuck me, yes hard hard, fuck me!" I screamed. I could feel myself getting close, and I wanted it so bad."Spank me hard, oh god I'm gonig to cum!" He was getting close too, I could feel the pulsing of his cock inside me. I love that feeling too! I felt it coming, and he reached around with one hand and pinched my nipple and with the other had to the front of my pussy and slammed his body against me hard. I came and I cam adn I'm still cumming! Read Morein my pajamas; an oversized tshirt - and no panties.
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Thursday, August 13. 3:30 p.m.
I walk into the club. The music is playing, but no one is on stage. The Dj sees me and orders Sophie to get ready. A woman peels off the bar and into the dressing room. There are two tables where women are talking to men. I select a table where I can see the stage, but where I'm not too close. I look around to see the dancers to size up what I'm up against.
It's the best time to get laid in the club. Most of the dancers are single mothers whose bodies have been ravaged by childbirth. Because they want to be home for their kids in the evening, they work the day shift. Over lunch, they've made less than fifty bucks. They want to make a big score before they go home.
Sophie comes out on stage. She's Mexican with a a thick torso and small li
I stand up and she leads me to a private room in the back. She seats me, peels off her top to reveal some nice melons, perches her leg on a table, and pulls back the fabric of her panties to show me her pussy. I slide down my zipper. She reaches in her purse and pulls out a condom. "Put this on" she orders.
I slide the condom on. She lowers herself onto my tool. With her ass towards me, she pumps up and down for several minutes, then changes position so that she faces me. We both get sweaty.She leans in stroking my ears and running her hands through my hair. "Can't cum?" she asks. "Not with the rubber on" I answer. "Take it off".
She dismounts for a moment while I peel the rubber off, then remounts me. We go at it for several minutes, then I ask her to turn around. I bend her over a table and enter her. It only takes me a couple of minutes to shoot my load into her.
She turns and kisses me before getting a tissue out and placing it between her legs to stem the flow of my juices from her. She asks for a hundred bucks. I fish out five twenties and ask if that's it. "Do you want more?" she asks. "Yeah, can you cut me a discount, I only have sixty more".
"Pay me the onesixty". I give her the eight twenties, which she places in her purse. I bend her over the table again. I enter her, but only to get lubrication. I place the head of my dick at her ass. She exhales noisily as I fill her. I grab her hips and pump vigorously. Her ass looks like ocean waves as it rolls with every stroke.
I shoot my second load in her. She pushes back into the chair. Laying her head on my shoulder, I hear her say "A manager is coming". Seconds later, a man in a suit pokes his head in the room, then disappears. She lifts herself off of me, readjusts her panties, smiles, and puts her top back on. "Thanks sweetie" she says before leaving the room. It's only then that I notice our juices have run out onto my zipper.
Friday, April 15
It's been a really hard week at work. I really need to get some pussy. I don't get off at work until 9. The single mothers have gone home hours ago. This is going to require more expertise. I select a table where I can see all three stages. I'm there less than two minutes when a giant of a woman plops herself down in my lap. Even without the four inch heels, she still stands six foot. She tells me straight out she'll do anything I want.
Rule number one in non single mother hours: NEVER go with the first one you see (if you can be picky with single mothers-go with that option).
I tell the giant to go away. There are several Mexican women prowling the floor. The reason they're not giving private dances is that they won't go all the way. Anytime I've touched their pussy, they say no and pull away. There are also several silicone barbies prowling the floor. I don't get private dances from them because they look at the job of dancer as a career. They're not likely to give up some pussy.
Two girls that look like they're in high school are walking around. They're cute, have killer bodies, but from the two 18 year olds I've been with, they're in a big hurry and the encounters have been unsatisfying. I also see a couple of college girls. College girls will let you suck their nipples, show you their pussy, but they won't go all the way.ÂÂ
My ideal dancer has a petite frame, small to medium breasts, and is in her mid twenties. Like single mothers, they support someone else, but their lives are far more complicated.
It's 12:20, and none of my ideal type have turned up. For the first time in the clubs, I go zero for zero.
Saturday, April 16, 6:30
It's the next night, and I still need to get laid. I'm still equipped for a night of sex. I have 360.00 in my pocket, I'm not wearing any underwear (for easy access), and I'm well dressed (blue jeans won't get you sex unless you have that bad boy look conquered).
Tonight, there is a mix of college students and silicone barbies. I notice someone like my ideal prey lurking around. We are eyeing each other. She's blonde 5'5" (in heels), with orange sized tits spilling out of her dress. She takes a seat at the table next to mine. A moment later she makes her move.
She sits on the arm rest, leans on me, kisses my neck and grabs my dick. Ding, ding, ding, we have a winner. "Buy me a drink?" she asks. I really don't want to, but I know it'll get me some pussy. We wait for her (10.00) drink to arrive before we go to the back room.
She starts with the standard lap dance, but only takes her hand off my dick to change positions. She ends up on the floor. "You know what I'm asking?" she asks with one hand on my dick, the other pointing at her mouth. "I want pussy" I tell her.
We haggle over the price and finally agree on three hundred. She puts the dress on, with the top portion down. With her ass towards me, she rides me for about five minutes, then announces that she's done.
I've had better.
Saturday night before the Super Bowl  7 p.m.
It takes patience to get the ideal dancer. The dancers turn out in force the night before the Super Bowl. There are all types here, including the single mothers. They're out of their comfort zone. I get a private dance from one of them. She lets me slip my hand in her panties, but the encounter is all too brief and she nervously pulls my hand out. She's never going to go all the way.
I go back out on the main floor. I wave off a half dozen offers. One of the dancers is obviously a drug addict, and another is a hooker trying to work her trade here. If pussy is just pussy to you, then by all means go for it, but there are about 100 dancers here tonight, and I'm going to get some good pussy.
She takes the stage just before 9:30. She's a dazzling blonde with small tits poorly concealed under a see through nightie. There's only one way to get her attention. I run up and tip her thirty seconds after she takes the stage. Most guys tip after the girl takes off her top, but in a place like this you have to move fast. "A dance later?" I ask. She nods.
I tip her again when she's on the third stage. She asks where I'm sitting. I point out my table. "I have to get dressed after this" she tells me.
She keeps her word and disappears into the dressing room. She's gone for a good long while, and I begin to wonder if I've been I've been left.
Half an hour later, she reappears. She takes me by the hand and leads me to a private room. All is forgiven. She pulls off her top, exposing some tiny tits. Her nipples are tiny and brown. She straddles my lap, placing a nipple on my lips. I take her nipple, sucking it while running my tongue around it. After I make a full revolution, she switches nipples.
I run my finger along her G string. I can feel her wetness. She turns, placing her ass in my face. I run my finger along her G string again. She hooks a thumb in her G string, showing me her asshole. I take the hint, pulling the thin fabric aside to see her pussy lips. I stick my finger in her. She pulls away, placing the fabric back over her pussy lips.
She places her crotch next to mine. I pull the fabric aside to expose her pussy lips, then pull my zipper down. She places her body between mine and the door. "Do you have a condom?" she asks. I whip one out and put it on. She mounts me, but also places a nipple in my mouth. The motion of her hips is slow. We caress each other, actually making love-not just having sex.
She pauses one moment to have an orgasm, then goes back to work on me. "Can't cum baby?" she asks. Again, the rubber has kept me from finishing the deal. I try to convince her to meet me at a hotel. She declines. She'll have sex with me in a place where she can control the environment, but tells me she doesn't want to go someplace where she's not in control. I pay her 240.00
There'll be other nights and other girls.ÂÂ
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By Xandria
February 1st 2003 12:30am I can’t help it, it excites me that she’s unable to satisfy him. Makes me wonder if he needs something – someone - else to satisfy his, now raging libido. Damn-it! Doesn’t he know he only has to open that door and I would be his sexual slave? God I want him so much. I want his hands on me His mouth on me I want to taste his salty skin, slide my hot mouth over his hard cock. I want him to be my first, to fill my virgin pussy, and flood my with his cum Oh god what have I done? How am I going to face him tomorrow? What will I say? What will he say? February 5th 2003 11:00am OH THANK CHRIST!!! He’s gone. Janice said that he’d received a call early this morning, and had to go away for an emergency business trip to Sydney. I know I’m going to have to talk to him again. And shit is it going to be tense – but at least it won’t be today! I might go to the beach this afternoon. I’m not sure that I want to be alone in the house right now with Janice either. She’s bound to sense something. Maybe it’s time for me to consider living on campus… February 19th 2003 8:00pm I’m so sorry I haven’t written in so long, but the last few weeks have been busy. I know I’ve taken the cowards way out. But I think it was the best thing to do. I left while Matt was away, He should be back by now. I wonder if he was angry when he found out I'd gone, or maybe relieved. Anyway I'm now living in the Uni Dorms, and it's not bad. The occational party when I'm trying to study, but hey...My room-mates' nice, her names Vicky and she's so pretty. Shoulder length blond curly hair, and a lovely fair complextion. So far we seem to like the same kinds of music and movies, I'm sure we'll be great friends. Ah just one problem...Her boyfriend Jake is hot!!! NO! I promised myself that I wasn't going to have any more sexy thoughts about him. Mmm o.k one more he he he.
Dear Diary,
Something happened tonight...
I can’t believe I’m about to write it all down, but I desperately need to tell someone, and I know that I can never say this out loud.
I’m blushing a little as I write this, but it was just so hot, and I’d undressed to have a cool bath, when I caught my reflection in the full length mirror. Confused, it took me a moment to realise that the beautiful woman reflected, was me! I’d Read Morenever really taken much notice of my developing body before, but I’m sure aware of it now.
Shock and disbelief filled me as my eyes traveled over my firm, slightly tanned body. Strong calf muscles stretching up to my long, smooth thighs and meeting at the tuft of black pubic hair covering my small mound. The slight widening of my hips, dipping inwards for my slim waist. Eyes traveling higher, firm breasts rising and falling faster as sweet quivers began to spread through me. Unable to pull my gaze away, I ran a single finger down between my breasts, enjoying the little thrills as my fingers caressed the underside of my breast, running another down my flat abdomen, gently stoking my fingers over my sensitive pussy.
A sudden, indrawn breath caught my attention. Eyes flicking to the refection of the door behind me, I found to my horror that it was open, and in the doorway stood my very besotted looking Uncle! His mouth hanging open as his eyes moved over me, something shifting in his loose black pants. He turned his back, seemingly coming to his senses.
"Ummm", he cleared his thought nervously, "Sorry, I um - just came in to say goodnight, Janice and I are turning in early". He laughed a little, nervously, "I’ll - umm - remember to knock in future", before leaving me alone, closing the door behind him, as I called a shaky goodnight in return.
I fell onto the bed, my face glowing red with embarrassment.
My Uncle Matt had caught me admiring my nude body in the mirror...
My Uncle Matt had caught me touching myself while admiring my nude body...
My Uncle Matt had gotten a hard-on from watching me!
But that’s not the worst part...As I lay there, remembering the way his eyes had moved over me, the movement in his pants, I felt that down low, tickling heat begin in my pussy. I had to admit that getting caught was kind of a turn-on, and seeing Uncle Matt becoming aroused as he watched me...
My hands began to stroke and caress my breasts again. One hand traveling slowly down my flat abdomen, trembling as it stoked closer and closer to my now very wet pussy. Moaning softly, my inner muscles tightening in anticipation, my fingers gently parting the delicate lips, as another began lightly tapping and stroking my sensitive clit.
My mind wandering as the sweet sensations grew. As my strokes became faster, I wondered what would have happened, had my Uncle not turned his back. What would have happened if he’d come in further and closed the door behind him.
I imagined him gripping my slim shoulders, unable to control himself as he crushed my soft lips with his own. His hands stroking down my arms and over my hips to grip my tight ass. Pulling me firmly against his rock hard erection. Whispering my pet name, "sweet thing", into my ear, telling me how much he wanted me, had always wanted me. Spreading my thighs wider bending my knees to give my fingers better access, as they worked rapidly on my singing clit. I felt my muscles tightening, screaming for something to grip onto, as I rode the sweet waves of my orgasm. Racing towards something, just out of reach, just out of sight, the pleasure growing stronger as I drew closer, but I just couldn’t reach. I had to bite back my scream of frustration as the sensations began to fade.
I got so close this time...Damn I don’t even know what it is I’m reaching for, all I know is that every time, I feel myself moving towards something stronger, more intense, and the frustration that fills me when I can’t make it, is overwhelming. Through the wall I heard the rhythmic movements of Matts’ and Janices’ lovemaking, heat spreading again as I heard him moan and grunt his release.
Guilt and shame fills me as I write this. I long to feel Uncle Matts’ strong hands and mouth on my hot body, to feel his cock stretching my tight virgin pussy.
What would he be like? Would he be rough, taking his pleasure hard and fast with little care as to mine? Or would he take it slow, caressing hands, exploring mouth, bringing my willing body to peak after peak before finally enjoying his own release?
February 7th 2003
Dear diary,
It’s enough to make me want to scream in frustration. I’ve started wearing less and less around the house. Desperately trying to make him notice me again as more then just his niece, but as the woman I have become. But he doesn’t seem to have noticed anything! His chaste kisses and hugs are driving me insane. My mind and body crying out for him to "accidentally" stoke my tight ass or firm breasts. But nothing...Nothing!
But his lovemaking with Janice seems to be getting more and more intense. Night after night this week, I’ve lay in bed listening to their now, more vigorous coupling, my fingers stroking at my quivering pussy in time with Matts’, loud grunts and moans, and I swear I heard Janice whimpering once after he’d finished, he was insatiable these days, and she was afraid she wasn’t really satisfying him anymore, he just always seemed to need more then she could give.
February 14th 2003
Dear Diary,
Things have become much worse, or maybe better, I’m not quite sure how I feel yet. Maybe after I’ve written this down, I’ll have a different perspective on the whole episode...
After listening, shamelessly to Matts’ frisky lovemaking to Janice over the last few weeks, I decided that I needed to see for myself. I’m still not quite sure how I came to this decision, but the next thing I knew I was sneaking up the hall to Matts’ room. The door was ajar, and I pushed it open just a little. My mouth went dry and my legs weak at the view that greeted me.
Matt lay on his back, looking up at a rather stressed looking Janice between his spread bent knees. Holding her head tightly as he thrust his cock into her sucking mouth, suddenly growling in vexation, pulling her away. For the first time I saw his large cock. It was a monster! My mind reeled with fearful arousal as I imagined that cock, stretching, filling, ripping my tight virgin pussy in two.
I watched my hand slowly stroking my firm breasts, as he pulled her astride his hips. Delivering a sharp slap to her soft ass.
     "Now - tell Uncle Matty your sorry", he spoke, his voice quiet, dangerously calm. I knew that Janice wouldn’t dare disobey him and I was right.
     "I’m sorry uncle Matty", she whimpered, scared but obviously aroused by his domination.
     "It’s alright sweet thing, I’ll forgive you this time".
My breath caught as I heard him use the pet name he had saved for me, since forever! The light sound of my shocked gasp was enough to gain his attention. His eyes focused on me, in my oversized, only half buttoned shirt, one hand stroking my rock hard nipples, the other, moving quickly south towards my hot pussy.
Our eyes locked. I watched, too terrified to move, as his face darkened, a wicked smile forming, as he gripped Janice’s waist, his eyes never leaving mine as he held her in place and thrust his full size into her. His lips twitching with the pleasure it had obviously sent through him, but his eyes stayed glued to mine. Sitting up, watching me over her slim, trembling shoulder, as he began to move her body forcefully on his hard shaft, his now almost black eyes, burning into my own.
     "That’s it Sweet Thing", he began to speak, "Show me, honey - show me what you’ve brought for Uncle Matty", he spoke to me, holding Janice in place as she tried to move.
Knowing what he wanted, I unbuttoned the rest of my oversized shirt, letting it drop to the floor. Thrilling at the deep groan he gave as his eyes moved over me, pulling Janice down harder on him.
     "Oh yeah Sweet Thing, that’s what Uncle Matty likes - Is this what you want? You want to be Uncles little whore?", his voice harsh, moving the woman kneeling above him faster, thrusting deeper. I heard her moan, and saw her back quiver, obviously she was enjoying the way he was talking, but she could have been a blowup doll for all he cared, his attention was focused solely on me.
     "Touch those titties for me; let me see you stroke those nice hard nipples".
I obeyed blindly, eyes still locked, gasping at the thrills my stoking fingers were causing.
     "God Damn you look good Sweet Thing. Now move that hand back down to your sweet pussy for me, Stroke that clitty for Matty", his voice gruff, out of breath, as he moved the surrogate pussy faster, harder on his hard cock. Again I obeyed, working my ready clit in time with his violent movements, gripping the door frame tightly as the sensations grew. Once again I was racing towards something. That, just out of reach entity. My head tipped back, eyes closing, as waves of ecstasy flowed through me, that entity still out of reach, but I had gotten closer then ever before...
Eyes flickering open again, I was greeted by Uncle Matts’ cheeky grin. I watched as he thrust, once, twice, and a third time before letting out a deep groan, crying out, head falling back, as he pumped out his own rapture within the woman still astride him, his movements changing to long slow stokes as he came back down to earth. I knew at that moment that it was time to leave. Quickly, before he could regain his senses, I turned and ran back to my own room, locking the door before falling onto my bed, confused, scared, and more aroused then I had ever been...
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Dear Sadie,
I'm going to call you Sadie. My mother bought this journal a year ago and now I'm going to call you Sadie. As you can see from the picture I've taped inside your front cover, I'm 13, 5'2", 95 pounds, with long red hair and thick lips. My breasts are just beginning to sprout. I'm between an A cup and B cup. It's kinda hard to get a bra that fits right. Mostly I just use sports bras, or not wear one.
Anyway Sadie, I'm writing you because things in my life have really begun to happen in my life. Last night, I had a sleepover at Nicky's house. Nicky is half Hawaiian. She is my size and weight, but she has the most beautiful olive skin and long dark hair. About nine o'clock, Nicky's mom left us alone and it was "tickle time". That's what me and Nicky ca
I was really looking forward to last night. I was so wet while I watched Nicky undress. Her boobs are smaller than mine. My nipples are pink, but Nicky's are dark brown. We're both only beginning to get our first hairs between our legs. When we were naked, we climbed into the bed. We started to lay next to each other, but Nicky fell over on me. We both giggled and I pulled Nicky as I spread my legs and felt her pussy touch mine. I felt electricity shoot through me and we started rubbing against each other. That's when we heard the noise in Nicky's closet.
We got up and tiptoed to the closet. Nicky pulled the door open and Nicky's ten year old cousin was in the closet. Allen had his pants down around his knees. Nicky grabbed him and threw him across the room. He landed next to the bed and we could both see his thing hanging out. "I can see you enjoy what you're seeing dweeb". She looked at me and I could tell that she was thinking something. "Get on the bed dweeb" she told him, "I'm going to teach Casey something and you're going to enjoy it, but I swear dweeb, if you tell anyone, I'll kill you. Now, get on the bed".
Allen sat on the bed. Nicky pushed him back and made him lie down. She licked her palm, then grabbed his thing. She began working her hand up and down his thing. She used her other hand to put one of his hands on her boob. Allen smiled, then a moment later he shot white stuff all over himself.
"That's called a handjob" she said, "it's an easy way to get a guy off". She stood up and told Allen to stay where he was. She pulled me over to the closet. She started to whisper in my ear. "It hurts the first time a guy puts his thing in you, so, why don't we let dweeb here put his thing in us, then it won't hurt so much the first time?" "You want to?" I asked. Nicky nodded, then walked over to the bed. She climbed on top and slowly put his thing in her. She went up and down about five times, then climbed off. "Your turn" she said.
I climbed on top of Allen. I had a hard time learning where to put my hips, but I finally got his thing in me. It didn't hurt at all, it felt good. I started going up and down. I lost track of how much. Nicky pulled me off of him. "That's enough" she said, "pull your shorts up dweeb and get out of here". Allen got up. We shared a look and I think he knew I wanted more.
A couple of hours later, I was still awake and I could tell Nicky was sleeping. I snuck out of her room and found Allen's room. He was lying on his back. He was only wearing jockeys. I pulled his jockeys down and was surprised to find it hard. I wondered if it hurt. I tried to be careful as I climbed on him. I put his thing in me. It felt so good. I started sliding up and down on him. My boobs felt so hot. I squeezed them and I almost made a noise. I had to bite my lip. I noticed him get stiff, then felt his stuff shoot in me. He smiled, then opened his eyes. "What happened?" he asked. I put my hand on his mouth. "Do you want more?" I asked. He nodded. His thing was still hard and in me. I started riding him again. I put his hands on my boobs. He started thrusting his hips. The bed made a noise and I had to stop him. We started again. A few minutes later, he shot his stuff in me. I gave him a kiss then climbed off.
I had to stop off at the bathroom because his stuff was running down my thighs. I cleaned up as best I could. I climbed back into Nicky's bed. I spooned up next to her. She moaned a little as she held my hand and kissed it. We fell asleep holding each other.
Hi Sadie,
It's been three weeks since I wrote and I have something new to tell you. Three days ago, I was on my way home from school. I noticed this old guy under the creek bridge. I know he was homeless because he had shabby clothes on and he had a shopping cart. I still had the lunch my mom packed because my teacher had bought lunch for me and nicky because we both got A's on a pop quiz. I parked my bike and took him my lunch. He smiled and said "Thank You" as he ate the sandwich. I watched him eat. I guess I was fascinated because I never knew my father or either of my grandfathers. It made me feel good to feed him. I fed him the next day and today, but today.....
After he ate, he smiled and thanked me again. I asked him his name. He told me it was Tom. I asked him if he had a wife. He smiled and said "No". I then got a crazy idea and asked him if he wanted a handjob. He looked at me like I was crazy. "You know, handjob", I said moving my hand up and down. He just sat there, so I pulled up my shirt and showed him my boobs. He grabbed one of my boobs and started sucking on the other. I laid back and started getting hot.
Just then, he stuck his hand under my shorts. He knew where to go because once he started touching me, I felt stirrings in my belly. He stuck his finger in me a couple of times. I wanted to fuck, but I was letting him do what he wanted. Suddenly, he stopped and pulled my shorts off. He moved between my legs and I just let him. A moment later, I felt his thing go in me. Nicky was right, it hurt, but then the pain ebbed and it started to feel better.
It only took a couple of minutes, then he shot his stuff in me. He looked nervous as he pulled his pants up. He looked around, took his shopping cart, and took off. I pulled my shorts up and went home. I took a shower, then a bath. After the bath, I noticed that my pussy stank. I got nervous and worried. When my mom got home, I started crying. I was worried that I had caught a sexual disease and I didn't want to get the old guy in trouble, so I told my mom that I had fooled around with a guy at school and I was scared. She was pissed, but took me to a doctor.
We both cried this afternoon and night. I ended up on the pill and I was grounded until school finished.  ÂÂ
Dear Sadie,
It's been two weeks since summer vacation started. Nicky went away to camp. My mom couldn't afford summer camp, so she made me promise to behave while she was at work. Yesterday, I was riding my bike around and I had to pee, real bad. There's this three story building in my neighborhood. It was the place closest to where I was. I went up to the front door and found it locked. A security guard got up and came to the door. I told him I had to pee. He looked around, and let me in. I thanked him and practically ran to the bathroom.
It was the nicest bathroom I've ever seen. There was a couch and scented soap and towels. When I finished, I went to the desk where the security guard was. Like the homeless guy, he was an old guy. He told me that he wasn't supposed to let me in, but the three people that came in had left. Then he started telling me how he worked 12 hour days on the weekends and how it was slower on Sunday than Saturday. I asked him his name, and he told it was Frank. I asked him if he was married or had a girlfriend. He told me no. I started getting an idea. I asked if I could visit him on Sunday. He told me yes.
When I went today, I wore only a tank top, shorts and flip flops. Frank let me in again, and I went right to the bathroom. I undressed, then poked my head out into the hallway. I called Frank and told him there was something he needed to see. When he walked in the bathroom and saw me naked, his eyes got real big. He just stood there. I grabbed his belt buckle and pulled him to the couch.
I had to open his zipper and get his thing out. I raised up my hips and he finally started responding. His thing was as big as the homeless guy. It didn't hurt at all this time. I was surprised at how long it lasted. He fucked me for an hour before he finally came. He held me for a few minutes, then I got up and got dressed because mom was going to get worried about me.
I gave Frank a kiss as I left the building. Then, as I was leaving, I noticed that Frank had a van. I got an idea, but it would have to wait till next weekend. I can't wait.ÂÂ
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It was my first day as an escort. I was scared out of my mind. Not about the sex but about all of the horror stories I have heard about girls getting hurt. The drugs that seem to slip into your life and before you know it BAM your hit and you’re a junky giving blow jobs for ten dollars. Is there a good side to fucking for money? Yes it has its moments other than the money. Once in a while I meet someone who really knows how to fuck and every once in a while I cum so hard I get light headed to the point that I am going to pass out. But those moments are a dime a dozen… don’t you think?
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My identity will remain unknown but I have worked in the sex industry. My stories are all collated with fact and some fantasy for edge. Life experience is the best in my world. I am five three a natural blonde very fit and defined body with C breasts and an ass all strippers wish they had. Attractive so I’ve been convinced anyway.
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“Are you ready hon.†Karen said slightly. “Yeah I am ready what does the client want?†I replied hesitantly. “Well he’s a regular who likes to role play and if you play your cards right you will be spending many vacations and making a lot of money.†Said Karen exitingly.Karen went on†This time around he wants a cheerleader and he wants you to meet him at a park, this gentleman has very specific taste and only wants the most beautiful women, he’ll blow through a lot of pictures. So you should take this as a big compliment that he chose you and you can’t be any luckier getting him for your first client. Meet him at 5am tomorrowâ€Â. “Ok Karen I’ll call you when I arriveâ€Â.
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Well I can pull this off good I am already a teen I tough to myself now all I need is the gear. So I called my friend and she agreed to let me borrow her stuff. I made up a story about my boyfriend and I needed the outfit because we where role playing. I was glad that she bought it because she knows how I hate the whole school spirit shit. Most of the time I skipped school and fucked anyway so I figure get paid as well. I needed a new car anyway.
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It’s 4:30am and I am getting into sexy mode after I got dressed and put on my makeup. I jumped in my car to my appointment with mystery man number one. As I was waiting in my car until 5am. I decided to masturbate a little to get ready as Karen implied the stakes where high and there was a lot of money in this one. So I leaned my seat back a little and spread my legs as far as I could in my car. I slipped my hand down and started messaging my clit slowly and gently. Just as I was beginning to relax a car pulled up next to me. I quickly composed myself and watched my client walk past me and sit down at the picnic table by the gathering of trees. He was a tall man and surprisingly not bad looking. I slowly stepped out of the car and approached him. I walked to the back of the table and sat behind him and wrapped my legs around his arms and chest. He started kissing my calf and turned around to look at his goods. A smile of appreciation swept over his face as he grabbed my hand and motioned me in front of him. I messaged his thighs and he pulled down his pants to expose his cock. I unbuttoned his shirt and went down to suck his cock I slowly lick up his chest and to his nipples and went back to his cock. I licked and sucked his cock like I was enjoying a meal that I haven’t had all day. “Mmm this cock is so good†while starring up at him. He grabbed my hair and slightly pushed me to take it all down my throat. I started getting really into this. I could feel my little pussy throbbing in anticipation of his cock being in me. He pulled me up and I sat on him slowly I moved my hips and took it all in. Every time I trusted my pelvis forward on the back motion I squeezed my pussy. His hands touched me all over and so well he had a great touch. I liked the way he sucked on my nipples and used his tongue. He flipped me over and fingered my ass as he was fucking me. The way he used his cock was so good it was not sloppy at all or too fast. I was on the brink of Cuming when he pulled out. I turned around and got on my knees in front of the table and took his cock all the way down my throat as he was Cuming. I held it there until every last drop was shot and I swallowed it slowly. I pulled my shirt back down over my tits and adjusted my skirt. As he was getting himself together. He looked at me with satisfaction and handed me my money as he was walking away he said we would meet again.
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“This client wants a blonde that is willing to get tied up and forced a little, is you game?†Karen asked. “Yeah have you had him before?†I inquired “No, he’s newâ€Â. I didn’t like the sound of that because I didn’t know the extent of roughness tat would be involved and I already had a couple of close calls so far.
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I met him at the usual hotel. He was waiting with some wine. “What a pleasant surprise†I reacted. It was a couple of weeks since I have been treated like any kind of a lady. After all I was a whore. “Sit down on the bed enjoys your wine†he motioned as he poured himself a glass. He was a stalky man, balding but a very nice demeanor. Which put me at ease with getting tied up? As was sipping my last drop of wine he grabbed the glass and out it on the side table. “Lets begin shall we undress yourself really sexy let me see everyich of your beautiful body†He said as he sat in a chair close to him. So I danced slowly I removed my pink blouse button by button with each swing of my hips. I turned around and pulled down my skirt to reveal that I had nothing else underneath. “Yeah I like that†He replied earnestly.  I turned around and crouched on the floor and lay on my back and pulled my pink pussy lips apart so he could see what he was going to get. He slowly walked over to me and threw me on the bed and pulled out a pair of hand cuffs from the side table. He cuffed my arms behind my back and undressed I tired to turn around but he pinned me to the bed I could feel his big hard warm cock on the crack of my ass. There was a lot more girth than I thought. I was worried about taking that much in my ass. He spread my ass apart and spit on my hole I knew what was coming. He pulled out anal beads and one by one he slid them in my tight ass wile I was on my knees bent over on the bed. He left them in while he fucked my pussy. He grabbed my cuffs and pulled my arms back with each trust. He stopped for a minute and motioned me to suck his cock as I barely could fit his cock into my mouth. He reached to the drawer again and pulled out one of those balls you put into your mouth so you can’t scream and I started to get worried. Is this going to be an enjoyable rape or a real one? He quickly put the ball in my mouth and strapped it on. He saw me starting to get worried and got off more. “Yeah Bitch I got you now†he replied as he started taking pictures of me. “Lay on your side.†He frantically put down the camera and lay next to me and slowly took out the anal beads that have been starching out my ass. He played with my clit and I started moaning as I was starting to get wet. He slowly put his huge cock into my ass inch by inch he pressed his large cock in me until he was fully in my tight little ass. From the side he thrusted his cock in and out and it started to hurt. I couldn’t take his large cock in my ass. I started moaning in pain and the more I hesitated he fucked my ass harder. “Take it. Take all of it you little slutâ€Â. It hurt so bad I started screaming he got off even more as I was screaming. He put his hands around my throat just enough to cut off a little of my airway as he was jamming his cock in and out of me. Just when the room started getting blurry he turned me on my back and stated fucking my shaved raw pussy. He spread my legs out as far as he could get them and fucked me as hard as I have ever been fucked. “Scream Bitch screamâ€Â. So I screamed as best as I could through the ball in my mouth. He grabbed the ball and unstrapped it so he could jam his cock in my mouth “take it down Yeah that’s it Ohhh†I was choking and gagging at this point and he loved every bit of it. He exploded down my throat and I needed air. He quickly pulled out and rubbed his cock on my tits while I was catching my breath. He smiled at me in delight “I hope I didn’t scare you too much†and chuckled as he reached for the money out of his pants. I looked at him baffled and got dressed. “Your so fucking beautiful here’s something extra†and he handed me another wad of money and with that I slipped out of the door.
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“Hey Karen†I said as I answered the phone. “I know it’s your night off†Karen said quickly. “But I really need you and the money is worth it if you do this favor for me†Karen asked with a whine. “Its couple and they want you tonight, put on you best dress you are invited to a very elite place. There will be dancing and cocktails and you will be introduced to a small group for sex†Karen spit out “I’ll give you a week off after this cuz honey you hit the jackpot†before she could finish I agreed and started out the door to by a sexy but elegant dress.  I was hyped I haven’t attendee a party in a while and even though I was working I planned on enjoying myself.
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I rushed back home put on my best lingerie and slipped on my silk black skimpy dress. I pinned up my long hair and out the door I swept. As I pulled up to the house in a taxi I knew it was going to be a good night. As I walked in I was greeted by Tim and his very stunningly gorgeous wife Brenda. They told me to feel free to mingle with the other couple that they have invited and that we would all have a wonderful time. The other couple Nick and Carol where good looking as well but more corky than sophisticated. We drank and got to know each other the lights dimmed a little and Tim light more candles than I cared to count. Carol and Nick started caressing each other and making out on the couch and Nick undressed carol as carol started sucking Tim’s cock. Brenda slowly played with my pussy and kissed my neck it felt really good. To ave a woman touch me the way she did. I started getting hot instantly. The men watched us as Brenda and I had a girl on girl show for them. The guys sat one the couch as Carol joined us. They watched lustfully as the three of us sucked and licked each other. Nick and Time took us all upstairs to the giant king bed with satin sheets in a cathedral size room. All three of us girls laid across the bed Tim fucked me while Nick fucked Brenda and they both where fingering Carol in the middle. Time and Nick took their turns in the three of us. Brenda strapped on a dildo and fucked Nick in his ass while he fucked me in my ass as I was licking Carol’s pussy. It felt so good to all of us and we played for two hours before Cuming into ecstasy.
There are some good times and some bad and I will share all of my experiences and the stories people have shared with me from time to time. Look for more in the future I am just getting started.         ÂÂ
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Dear Diary,
I hadn't seen Paul for six months and as I drove to the airport I was so horny. I'd already masterbated three times that morning knowing that I was going to be seeing him again and having his wonderful dick inside me.
I waited at the luggage pick up for him to come through customs and ran to meet him as soon as I saw him. We hugged and kissed each other, grabbed his luggage and headed to the car. "Did you have a good flight?" I asked. He told me that he had except for the fact that he kept getting hard everytime he thought about seeing me again. I said that I hoped he hadn't got rid of all that cum and he said We reached the car and he grabbed me and pulled me towards him. He said that he'd missed me and gave me a passionate kiss, I could feel his hard dick pushing against me and I could feel my juices running from my cunt. We got into the car and I carressed the bulge in the front of his pants. i quickly looked around to see if it was busy and then unzipped him pants to let his 9 inch cock out. Man it was beautiful, I leanred over and took him in my mouth and drove my mouth up and down that black monster while searching for my clit. It didnt' take long for him to cum and shoot right into my mouth. I sat up and started up the engine, paid and got out of there. As we were driving Paul started rubbing his hand up and down my leg and went further and further up until he got to where my panties should have been. I saw the twinkle in his eyes as he realised that I didn't have any panties on, "it will make life easier when we get to my apartment," I said winking at him. He started to rub the crotch of his pants, "I'd better get thing fired up then hadn't I," he grinned. He asked me what I intended on doing when we got home. I told him in graphic detail and needless to say that we got home in double quick time. We left his bag in the car and ran up to my apartment. I opened the door and as he followed me in and locked the door I lifted up my skirt and leaned over the back of the couch. "shove that rock hard dick up me now, I'm so wet," I commanded. He didn't need telling twice and free'd his dick from his pants, which was now a rock hard 9 inches, and rammed it in my dripping cunt. He grasped my hips and thrust deeper and deeper each time until the whole 9 inches was buried in me. He slipped his hand around the front and started to rub my clit, but honestly there was no need. The fact that I had his dick in me was enough for me to cum like I'd never come before. Paul shot his load into me and we collapsed onto the floor. "Well that was some welcome home," Paul panted. I looked at him and told him I hadn't finished with him yet. I moved so that my bush was level with his mouth and my mouth was level with his dick. "OK, last one to come buys dinner," and I started to suck his dick. I moved my mouth up and down and swirled my tongue around his head while cupping his balls. He in return was going from my clit to cunt sucking up my juices. while his tongue was in my cunt his thumb was circling my clit and while his tongue was on my clit his finger were in my cunt. I felt his balls start to tighten and knew he was about to shoot his load so i slowed down and started to grind my hips against his head. I came first dinner was on him, I then used my hand to take up where my mouth had left off as I whipped him up and cum shot down my throat. i swallowed every bit. We lay there for a while and decided that we should probably take a shower. i let Paul go first, well he had been on a plane for 9 hours but couldn't resist joining him not long after. I soaped and massaged his muscled back then made sure everything was clean and he returned the favor. By now he was hard again and his dick was nudging at my stomach. i turned around and gave him the ok wink and he grinned, he soaped up his dick and gently began to insert it into my butt. It hurt at first but then I thought that I was going to explode right then and the pain went away. He thrust while he was cupping his balls and I was circling my clit and we came together. We cleaned ourselves yet again then got dressed and went out to dinner. We sat opposite each other in the restuarant - but hey that's another story! Read Morethat no he had kept some for me. I asked how he had dealth with his hard ons and he said that he'd jacked off in the bathroom once and jacked off under his blanket a second time but had thought of something really boring the other times!
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My name is Giselle, a Latina with a tight body covered with sweet olive skin. My eyes are fiery and induce lust any man or woman they gaze upon. I drive busses for my daddy’s company when I need to earn a few extra bucks. One cold night in January, I was assigned a senior high school trip, this is the story of how I made the best of it…
The students are loud and I drive and drive for an hour through the cold darkness. I pull into the parking lot and all the kids stand up and file through the doors. In my overhead mirror, I had been keeping my eye on a cute broad shouldered guy. I figured how else am I going to keep myself entertained while the rest of his class is gone? He is one of the last to reach the door.
To stop him, I say “Why don’t we check and see if there is anything left on the bus.”
Initially, he didn’t seem too thrilled about it, but I’m sure I could change his opinion. He makes his way to the back of the bus and I getup from the driver’s seat and take off my coat to uncover a small tank top that squeezes my C-cup boobs into a nice, firm package. My skin tight jeans rest below my hips and I expose my belly button ring. He turns around and I pose against a seat and smile seductively. He smiles back and realizes that he isn’t here to clean up the bus at all.
I sit on the back of a seat facing the emergency exit and remove my jeans. My lace panties draw his attention and I spread my legs.
“I’m sure you won’t miss your little field trip if you stay here with me! Take off your pants…but first eat my pussy.”
He sat in returned to his seated position facing my waiting cunt. He began licking my clit. He slowly and rhythmically messaged me before exploring my lips and penetrating me with his tongue. He nodded his head forcing his tongue deeper inside of me while his nose continued to hit my clit. His hands travel up my shirt and pinch my nipples. I am flooding his mouth as he smiles at my taste.
I slide down to sit on his lap, straddling his legs. My shirt is removed a he gazes upon my boobs under my lacy bra. The bra is quickly discarded and my perky tits bounce free. His tongue and lips suck on my nipples sending waves of pleasure pulsing through my body. I rub his cock and can tell I will be pleased. I ride it through his jeans and I can feel it harden. Slipping through his knees, I kneel on the floor and unzip his pants. He pulls his pants and boxers down and his very large dick springs free. I rub his shaft then take his whole length, engulfing his penis in the warmth of my mouth.
I need his cock in me now! A few more strokes then I return to my straddling position and slowly slide down his cock. I vigorously slide up and down making him moan. I speed up and I approach orgasm.
“Fuck me harder!” He begs.
I would not disappoint, he pinches my nipples harder and my pussy clamps on his dick. Waves of pleasure overwhelm my body. My hands remain holding the back of his seat while he continues to clench my nipples.
Suddenly, I feel my vagina flooded with warm cum that hits the walls of my vagina taking me to my final orgasm. I decrease my pace and feel some of his cum drip out of my cunt. I collapse onto of him. He pushes me to the seat next to him and begins to dress. I offer to clean his dick off. How can he say no? Once again I engulf his penis looking him in the eyes the entire time.
Finally, after his dick is clean enough for my standards he smiles and exits the bus. I watch him return to his class to tell his friends how he fucked the cum slut bus driver. I begin to finger myself and feel his cum. I bring my fingers back to my mouth and taste the wonderful taste of sex.
I wonder if he will tell how he left the bus driver eating his cum out of her pussy?
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I'm starting this diary today, of all days...
because I've just found out that my husband
is cheating on me. As you can imagine,
I was a bit shocked but really- do I care?
He has left me alone for months at a time,
traveling about to sell steel engine parts for
automobiles to all of the major car production
plants around the nation.
I have had to keep myself entertained in whatever
way was available.
Now, for some perverse reason, the exposure
of his affair inspires me to document the things
I have done to find comfort in this small town,
in and out of my lonely bed.
First, Dear Diary, allow me to formally introduce myself.
I am Rena Denton. Wife of Howard Denton (afore ment
In April, the bathroom faucet broke. Hot water poured like a river down the drain.
When I phoned Howard, he told me to call a plumber,
that he couldn't do anything for me while he was in Wyoming.
A knock sounded at the door, opening it,
I was surprised to find a young man in tattered jeans
on my porch. I smiled, " Hi. Can I help you?"
"Uhh yea, I'm Joshua Grant, from Grant's Plumbing.
You called about a leaky pipe?" his eyes roved down to my slightly sheer bathrobe.
I'd taken the chance that I would get a semi-sexy plumber and
not a fat dump of a man with too little belt and too much ass crack to share.
"Well, I'm surprised, you seem awful young to own your own plumbing business."
I grinned, spinning my long red hair back over one shoulder to allow
Joshua the full view.
"Nah, I'm the owner's son. Well, let's see what you've got going on,
and see if we can get it fixed up."
He stepped into the house, I turned and followed watching the jeans
stretch across a beautifully sculpted ass. The tear in his jeans on the upper
thigh gaped with each step,
I could see a feathering of blonde hair against tan skin.
The back of his head had a jagged scar running through
the dirty blonde hair.
"See, leaking like Niagra! " I laughed, tilting my head back to look into the
extraordinarily green eyes the beautiful man child had.
"Yeah, I see. It'll just be a few minutes, looks like your wall pipe has probably
just been stripped out and needs to be replaced."
That smile again. He was truly tempting me.
"Ok, if you'll excuse me, I have to change and then I'll be right back."
I smiled over one shoulder, watching him watching my ass sway.
The bedroom was just behind the bathroom, so I pushed the door closed,
leaving it open just an inch or two,
should Joshua be tempted to peek.
I hurriedly undid my robe, hanging it on the hook beside the closet door.
I peeled off the thin nightie I was wearing,
and tossed it into the clothes hamper.
"Uh, ma'am, I have to run to the truck and get a bigger wrench,
I'll be right back!"
I heard his boots clunk out of the house.
I snuck back to the door and opened it a few more inches,
Joshua would be walking straight towards my room when he came back.
I stood in front of the mirror, my curling,
copper hair pulled to the side, brushing it slowly.
My naked body gleamed white in the mirror, my upthrust nipples hard and aching.
The blush spreading from around them onto my chest
and up my neck. Curse of the redhead.
The curve of my abdomen and hips giving me a
woodland nymph's physicque. I smiled, he was mine.
I heard him come back inside then, heard his steps in the hall.
Closer. Closer. Three more steps.
I heard his sharp intake of breath.
I turned, dropping the hair brush to the plush baby blue rug.
"I'm, I umm sorry." He turned his head to the side, but I moved forward,
I could see the bulge in his jeans, the flush on his cheek bones.
I leaned against the door frame, pulling the door wide so that he
could see all of me. His eyes raced from my nipples to the thin fiery
red path of curls leading down to the juncture of my thighs.
He looked at my face, his look one of panicked surprise.
"How old are you Josh?" I whispered, my voice already husky
from desire.
"Um, I'm 20, ma'am." His eyes were now riveted to my breasts,
bouncing from tip to tip, his pupils dialated.
That little obstacle cleared, I leaned forward tracing my fingers
down his cheek, to grasp his chin, firmly.
I pulled until his gaze met mine, stepped forward to press against
his tense frame. His hands shook as they came to my sides,
his palms were so hot they scalded my cool skin.
I licked his lips lightly, pressing my tongue against
the seam until he opened. Flicking my tongue inside
I could taste the Big Red he'd been chewing earlier.
His lips were soft, moving slowly against mine, his tongue twisting,
tasting me as I tasted him.
"Touch me Josh." I whispered it softly against his mouth.
I placed my hands over one of his and slid it up to cup my breast,
the tips of his fingers rough against my sensitive nipple.
"I've never...umm" He stuttered into silence as he stared at his
hand on my breast.
"I know, it's ok. Come on." I gave his arm a little tug and
pulled him toward the big canopy bed in the center of the room.
My knees hit the back of the mattress, I relaxed letting myself fall back.
I held onto Josh's arm and he fell with me, landing with his knees on either
side of my thighs. His face was so close I could see the blonde whiskers
lining his jaw.
I arched my back, pressing my breasts against the slightly rough t-shirt he
wore. I could feel some sort of spackling on it, scraping my soft skin. I slid
my hands between us, and he inhaled sharply. I traced my fingers down his
sides to tug at the hem of his shirt. Josh raised his body so that I could pull
the shirt off, and over his head. I threw it at the wall and heard it slide to
the floor.
A giggle escaped me at the sheer terror on the boy's face.
"Relax, baby. Get up and take your pants off so I can feel all of you."
I rubbed slowly against his swollen groin, could feel the shaft pressing
through the denim of his jeans.
Poor Josh, his mind must have shut down, because he still didn't move,
so I wiggled up and began unbuttoning his jeans. It must have triggered
some thought in his brain because he jolted back off of the bed and bent
to tug at his boots hurriedly. He jerked off his socks and threw them at
the boots, then practically ripped his jeans off. When he got to his boxers he
stopped and looked at me, the question still present in his eyes.
"These too?" he croaked.
I nodded and smiled. His boxers fled faster than anything else,
but he simply stood beside the bed once they were off and stared at me.
I crawled to the edge of the bed, my plump breasts swinging like pendulums
as I reached for his rigid cock. He was truly beautiful everywhere, the light
blond faded from his flat dusky brown nipples down to a thin line that
crowned above his impressive tools.
I traced my fingertips across the head of Josh's surprisingly thick cock.
Leaning forward, I licked it lightly, hearing his gasp I
smiled and sucked the mushroom tip into my mouth. His hands went to my head
and he pushed them into my thick hair, holding my head softly.
Swirling my tongue under the ridge around his cock, I felt him tense and
groan. I knew that he was probably too close to cumming to continue my play.
I pulled away and saw a sad look of disappointment cross his face.
"Just a minute sweetie, we need a few things. Come lay down." I patted the
bed invitingly and went to the small stand beside the bed. I pulled out a thick
black band made of elastic, a condom and a bottle of liquid KY.
Kneeling in front of the prone Josh, I began to thread the band around the
base of both his cock and balls.
"What is that?" he whispered.
"Just a little something to ensure things last as long as we'd like."
Finished with sliding the ring around Josh's thick cock, I began licking the tip playfully,
his groans urging on my naughty play.
I leaned back, unwrapping the condom and stretching it with my fingers. He
grinned, boyish now in his glee at finally getting laid. I drizzled a thick line of
the KY down his cock, coating it like a beautiful glazed donut.
"Aaaah! It's so cold." He pushed his head back into the pillow, clenching his
hands in the satin comforter.
Rubbing my hands back and forth along his cock, I proceeded to warm up the
lubricant for him. As I fisted his swollen cock slowly, I slid the condom over
and down his throbbing shaft, stopping only when the ring of latex hit the
base of his phallus.
Eager now and panting for long awaited sexual release, I mounted him,
holding the tip of his cock to my soaked pussy. He half sat up, gasping as
I surrounded him, his tanned hands coming to my swaying breasts.
He clasped both of them, as if to steady himself,
but only moaned when I drew myself off and then slammed back
down on his cock.
Pressing his face to my aching nipples, Josh began to suckle like a hungry
child. I swung my hair back to allow him breathing room, and began to
bounce, rapidly on his prick.
"Fuck me Josh. God, just like that! Suck my tits, aaaah! Oh fuck, oh fuck me!"
The throbbing in the slick walls of my cunt was too much I bucked,
twisting my fingers in his short hair, and pulling, as I screamed my orgasm to
the ceiling.
"Oh god, please, I'm gonna cum..ugh" He groaned and thrust wildly
into my spasming cunny, trying to cum but not yet realizing that the thick band at
the base of his tools was preventing his release.
"Not yet! No! Don't you dare stop!" I screeched at him, unable to hold back
the second flood of my juices.
"God damn you!" He bellowed, grabbing for my hair, and jerking my face down
to his. The fever glowing in his eyes should have frightened me, but I knew I
still had control. Reaching between us I tugged at the thick, black band
causing his frustration. When it popped free, I pulled my hand away,
seeing to my horror, the condom also twisted about my fingers.
" Josh, stop, the condom! Stop!" I tried to pull away but he was a man and
not a boy. I struggled but he grasped my hips, his fingers digging
into the sensitive white flesh and bruising.
"No you whore! I'm going to cum! Aaaaah fuck!" He rammed his swelling shaft
into me once..twice, harder than before. Then the white hot heat of his cum,
splattering out onto my fuck stretched cunt walls stopped all logical thought.
For a moment, I lay atop his chest, panting- trying to understand how things
had gotten so completely out of control. Then I slid from his limp grasp,
and stood on the carpet beside the bed.
I picked up his boots, clothes, and threw them at him, earning a satisfying yelp.
"Get out! Now! Get out of my fucking house!" I screamed like a shrewish fishwife,
something I never wanted to be.
He jumped from the bed, mumbling something about crazy bitches.
I chased him from the room, squealing at the top of my lungs.
I slammed the bedroom door behind him, and heard
the front door slam a few moments
later.
After that, I could hear nothing for my own sobbing.
That is when it all began, with a half-man, half-boy child who came inside my
body, marking me a whore. I realized afterwards that the semen was not
nearly so much my problem, as the allure and shame of being a whore. I wanted it.
Every man, every cock, I wanted them all.
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Introduction
Hey there, my name's David, and I've been a male escort for a few years now. I wanted to take this opportunity to share with you some of the encounters I've had. I hope you enjoy them.
Before I do though, something about me. I'm a 26 year old ma My day job is a systems development consultant. I travel round the country advising major companies about their software and hardware needs. Modestly speaking I'm good at it, and earn a lot of money. However the money isn't the best bit of my job. The best bit is the flexibility it affords me. Most of the projects I work on have long deadlines, usually at least a couple of months. This enables me to schedule time to work around my other interests, namely my escort job. I decided to go into male escorting after reading a story on BBC news about it. The money wasn't what attracted me, I've always been a highly sexed guy, and always wanted to try new things, with new people, and this seemed like the perfect opportunity. So on a bit of a whim, I signed up to an escort service, took a few pics, and posted a bio on the site. Within a month or two I'd had 10 clients, and had enjoyed each one immensely. You see I've never been picky about women, there's always something attractive about a woman. She can be a twenty-stone behemoth, or a 8 stone sapling, there will be something that turns me on about her. As long as their over 18 and still alive, I'm interested. After a few months, I decided that it may be better to upgrade to a better package...increase my exposure as it were, but after looking through the packages none of them seemed to serve my need. So relying on my day job skills I created my own website. Putting all my details on it, and making sure I was high up on the Google list I hoped this would get me the exposure I wanted. To say this worked is an understatement. I usually have at least one client a week, sometimes more than one. Most clients once they've had one evening with me come back for more. About six months into my career as a male escort, I decided to keep a diary of my exploits, and publish the best bits, this is the document you have in your hand now. Before we get into the diary properly, just a few bits of information from the website...mainly here for you to understand how my services work, and why some of the girls respond the way they do! Fees & Services. I have 5 different services I offer each with a different rate. All the rates are negotiable, and are usually calculated to include petrol money. Date - £50 I will meet you at the location of your choosing for a date, starting at 7 and finishing by 10 this is perfect for ladies that need a date for a function or party. Evening Assignment - £100 This will take place from 7pm till midnight (I can arrive earlier by individual arrangement but it will cost more) and it is suggested you take a look at the locations section of the site for where an appropriate location would be to meet. Simply put I am yours for that period of time. Check out the section on fantasy and roleplay for some ideas! Night Assignment - £200 Same as the evening assignment, except you get me from 7pm to 7am, a full 12 hour shift! Party - £30 per person need some entertainment for a party, then hire a stripper with a difference, for parties of 5 or more females. Location to be agreed in advance but it must be willing to host a stripper. I will strip fully naked at the party, while entertaining you in other ways! But no touching is allowed...for that you need the next option. Executive Party - £50 per person The executive party is for those who want a really fun time. Not only do you get the full show from the party option, but touching is not just allowed but actively encouraged, as is sucking and fucking. It is suggested this is hosted in someone's house, as not many establishments like this kind of hardcore stripping! Locations I'm based in Cambridge, but am willing to travel anywhere in the British isles (England, Scotland, Wales, primarily) Anywhere further afield (i.e. Ireland) is negotiated on entirely separate rates. Anywhere in a radius of 200miles (practically all of England and wales, I don't charge petrol. Anymore than 200miles and petrol is charged at 40p a mile and added to your bill. I use a satnav, and travel the most direct route, if you wish to see the route and verify that it is over 200 miles that is of course fine. Good Locations to meet The first rule is, if you are concerned or worried, ask! This is meant to make you feel good about yourself...not bad! That said, here's some ideas! A hotel is an obvious choice. Space and comfort may be important to you for a satisfying and relaxed experience. Many hotels offer discounts and special offers for single night bookings as long as they are contacted a few days in advance. The most expensive way to book an hotel room is to leave it to the day before - there will then rarely be a bargain to be found, and you will have to pay the daily room rate. Choose a hotel that you can afford, and are comfortable in. It is often easiest to meet in a Hotel that has a restaurant, allowing you to get to know me a bit over a meal, before going back to the room. Your Home The ultimate choice for you to feel relaxed and in control. You have the freedom to set the scene, mood and atmosphere. Candles, towels, water and whatever else you want can be easily organized by yourself. Ground rules (usually established by email) help as always. Let me know whether you want me to knock, or just come right in. What areas of the house am I allowed in, etc, etc. Your Workplace (or other more public location) This can work but generally needs some preparation / organizing. You will need to provide me with a reason to call plus good directions and ensure that we won't be disturbed! Sitting at your desk and having me visit could be a very interesting experience for you. I am of course open to discuss any other locations you have in mind...why don't you surprise me? Fantasy/Roleplay situations I am usually open to any suggestions, and have experience in lots of different fantasy settings so feel free to suggest anything. Safety words, your personal comfort, and my legal liability are always factors, so as always if you're concerned about anything COMMUNICATE! With all that over with, on with the diary. Just a final note, each chapter is split up into three basic sections, the initial contact phase, the encounter phase and finally my thoughts on the encounter. Enjoy... Chapter 1 – Big and Beautiful Name: Karen Location: Hereford, Herefordshire Age: 32 Date of Assignment: 15th April 2007 Hi David, I'm a thirty-two year old BBW from Hereford that's not been sexually satisfied for years. I have a very low self-image and need to be told I'm beautiful again. I've never tried anything like this before so am very nervous, but would really like to book you for an evening assignment. Hope to hear from you soon, Karen. Hi Karen, Thanks for getting in contact with me. A good way to ease yourself into something like this would be to book a hotel room for the night, choosing a hotel with a restaurant, then we could meet for a meal before hand, to allow you a chance to feel more comfortable with me and the situation. Feel free to choose a free date on the calendar, and we'll take things from there. David. Hi David, Thanks for replying, I've booked into your calendar the 15th April, and booked a room in the Hereford Travel lodge. There is a restaurant underneath I will be waiting at the bar for you at seven, wearing a black dress. I cannot wait to meet you. Karen xx I drove up to the Hereford Travel lodge, at around six thirty that evening. It was my usual habit to arrive a little early, and give myself time to prepare. Adjusting my tie, I had chosen a black Hugo Boss suit, white shirt and deep blue tie for this evening, I stepped out the car at 6:50, and entered the restaurant. I spotted Karen, as soon as I walked through the door. It was one of those restaurants where the bar is a couple of metres long and occupies the area immediately in front of the entrance. She was standing sipping a drink, I guessed it was orange juice. She was tall, only a few inches shorter than me, and truly was a bbw. She was probably a size 18, and had huge boobs. Her dress was cut low, and showed amazing cleavage, as well as as the stockinged legs below the knee. I realized that the 2inch heels had probably made her look taller than she was. She had long brunette hair, a little curly at the ends, and a very pretty face, I felt an immediate tug in my pants, performance was not going to be a problem tonight. I immediately grinned gently and stepped over to her, offering my hand as I said, "Good Evening, you must be Karen?" She smiled back a little shyly, and after a brief manoeuver swapping her drink to her left hand, she took my hand and shook it tentatively, "Hi David, how was your journey." I shrugged, and made a so-so gesture, "Good but the traffic around Hereford wasn't fun!" She smiled more fully, "It never is." I ordered a drink, and after a couple of minutes of small talk, a waiter approached and led us to our table. We sat down opposite each other, I made sure that we kept making eye contact, and smiling reassuringly every time I did so. The waiter quickly took our order, and our wine choice, and disappeared professionally. "So what do you do for a living?" I asked, hoping to get the ball rolling. It did, and she was soon relaxing in my presence and chatting idly about the things people chat about. It wasn't long before our starter had arrived, and left again. Our main meal followed shortly afterwards. Halfway through the mains, and after we had both finished a glass of red, there was a slight pause before she said. "So I wasn't sure about this but I bought a bottle with me, and a couple of glasses, I thought they may be useful in the room?" I smiled once more at her, again wondering how this pretty woman could be so starved of sex. "That sounds like a great idea" She smiled back "Great, I have to tell you, your making this very easy for me!" I laughed slightly, "That's the plan." The waiter arrived just then to take our main plates away, and doing so he asked whether we would like the dessert menu. I laid my hand on hers, and turned to the waiter, shaking my head. As he turned away, I Whispered, "I plan on having my dessert in the room." She blushed fetchingly, and took a sip of her drink, but I could tell she was pleased. The waiter returned with the bill and after settling it, we both rose, and taking me by the hand we walked outside, and then into the Travel lodge. One of the reasons I like using Travel lodge's is that they rarely have people on the desk, it's easy to get in! This was the case here, and we quickly walked past the desk and along the corridor to room 17. Sliding the keycard in and out, Karen opened the door, and we stepped in. Closing the door behind me I smiled at her as she let slip her purse to the floor. "Um so what now?" she queried. All the nervousness was back, now we were getting down to it. "How about that wine?" I asked She let out a breath and turned around, taking the wine out of the mini fridge, giving me an opportunity to stare at that dress covered ass. When she straightened up she poured two glasses and handed one to me. I motioned for her to sit down on the edge of the bed, and i sat next to her as we sipped wine. Putting my hand on her knee, I slowly stroked up and down her thigh over the dress. She sighed gently, and took a longer deeper sip of wine. Slowly I slid my hand down so that it was on her stockinged knee, then sliding it back up again, this time under her dress, stroking her thigh, until I reached the point her stocking finished and her flesh began. As soon as my hand hit her flesh, her breathing deepened, Putting down my wine glass, and taking hers and setting it down also, I leaned in and kissed her gently on the mouth. She immediately opened her mouth, and taking the invitation I slid my tongue in to meet hers. We kissed urgently for a few minutes before I broke it off, and cupping her face said, "You are so pretty Karen." I removed my hand from her dress, and reached up and cupped her magnificent breasts as I dove in again to renew our kiss. Her hands flew to my chest, and was pressing against me urgently. I broke the kiss once more and stood, drawing her up with me. Then gently kissing her once more I took a few steps backwards. I slowly removed my jacket and placed it on a chair. I was guessing slow and erotic was the order of the day for this lady. Next my tie was loosened, then removed, and I could see she was getting more turned on by the moment. I started to unbutton my shirt, stopping when I reached the last one. The smiling at her, "I can't seem to get this one, could you give me a hand?" She willing stepped forward and quickly unbuttoned the last button, before sliding her hands up my bare chest, and outwards to slide my shirt off. I brushed her hair away from her face and kissed her again, before easing the straps of her dress off her shoulders. The dress didn't require anymore encouragement and it slid to the floor. She was a big girl no mistake, but the fat around the tummy didn't even register, those gorgeous big tits were encased in soft white silk, with matching panties. I cupped the right one again, whispering, "I can't wait to see how big the nipples are." This time it wasn't a sigh, it was a definite moan, as she saw my cock bulging in my tight boxers. I glanced down, "Think you can handle the rest?" She didn't bother to reply just dropped to her knees, and undid the little button on the slit in the front. She reached in and grabbed my meat, pulling it through the hole. She moaned again as she started to wank me off, slowly at first, before going faster and faster. I groaned slightly, then put my hand on the back of her head guiding her to my meat. She willingly leaned in and stuck her tongue out to lick the top of my head. I groaned again, and she continued to tease me with her tongue. "Suck it," I grunted, and she complied. Opening her mouth wide she slid me in an inch or two, then slowly drew me back out. Then as slow as she could she started to piston me slowly taking more and more in every pass. I took a firmer hold of her head and started to regulate her speed, before long I was fucking her pretty face. Then after a few minutes of an amazing blow job, I pulled out, and brought her to her feet. "Was it OK?" she questioned. I just smiled and said, "Phenomenal. But it's your turn now." I moved my cock back in my boxers, then dropped them to the floor. I turned her round so her back was towards me, and gazed at that beautiful fat ass. Slowly I ran my hands over her flesh, causing her to shiver in delight. Then pulling her too me, my cock pressed against her ass, I ran my hands over her fat stomach, and to her tits. She moaned again, and I slid my hands into her bra, and pulled it down, freeing those beauties. Quickly taking one in each hand, I massaged them making her moan even more, before moving my hands to her nipples. I was right they were huge, the aerole were a couple of inches in diameter, and the nipples themselves were hard and erect, easily half an inch across. I started to tease and pinch at those nipples, and Karen moaned deeply again, "Uhh David" she managed to groan out, before I tweaked one extra hard. I made sure my cock was rubbing against her ass as I continued to play with those nipples, kissing the back of her neck as I did so. Then just as her moans started to reach fever pitch, I took my left hand away from her tit, and slid it straight into her panties. Delving through the forest of hair I found there, I quickly reached her pussy. She was soaking wet already, not wanting to stand on ceremony, I slid a finger straight in. She climaxed instantly, my finger got covered in cum, as she let out a moan i thought would be heard throughout the hotel. "uh that's so good" she moaned, as i slowly drew my finger out, and moved it to her clit. I circled it for a while, as she got her energy back, kissing her gently on the neck, as her clit and tit were fondled by me. When I thought she had recovered enough, I withdrew my hand and motioned her to sit on the edge of the bed. Her eyes were wild with desire as I took hold of her panties and slid them off, exposing that hairy pussy to me. I grabbed her ankles knocking those high heels off making her stockings the only piece of clothing left to her, and spread her legs, before running my hands down them towards her treasure chest. Spreading her pussy lips wide, as her breathing increased in anticipation, I lowered my head. She practically screamed at the first lick of my tongue on her clit. Then grabbing my head with both hands she lay flat on the bed, and pushed me deeper into her pussy. I went at it with a will. First her slit, then her clit, then back down her slit again, my tongue ravaged her pussy, until even her moans were drowned out by her need to get oxygen into her body. I could just about see her rubbing her own tits as I ate that pussy. We stayed in that position at least ten minutes, with her cuming twice more, drenching my mouth in her sticky liquid. Eventually I raised my head, and stood. Still in between her legs, I reached for my trouser pockets, where I knew a condom was located. I unwrapped it, and slid it on. Her eyes were glazed but she knew exactly what was about to happen, "Fuck me David, Fuck me hard." she only whispered it, I needed no more encouragement. I bent my knees slightly and aimed my cock at her by now well lubricated entrance. I slid in like a dream, her pussy, while not tight, felt amazing, and I just luxuriated in that feeling for a moment, before an agonized grunt of desire from Karen brought me back to my senses. Straight away I started to move my hips, sliding my cock in and out of her pussy. I took it slowly at first, not wanting to hurt her after who knows how many years of neglect. I thrust inside her, increasing my depth with each stroke until I was ball deep inside her. She groaned again, she sounded like she was hyperventilating. I sped up, knowing she could take it, soon I was pounding her pussy hard. My hands grabbed her ankles and pulled them back hard every time I thrust in, taking her as deep as I could. "You like this Karen." i breathed to her, "Fuck Yes!" she managed to get out, just as I slammed inside her once again. I moved my left hand from her ankle, dropping her leg over the edge of the bed, and grabbed at her huge tit, and squeezing it roughly, eliciting another groan from her. I rammed in again penetrating that gorgeous pussy like no one else had in years, but this time instead of sliding back out again, I held it deep within her and started rotating my hips, moving my cock inside her. I moved my hand to her nipple, pulling and twisting it as I grinded into her pussy. I watched that pretty face as I fucked her, her eyes were tight shut, and her mouth open, struggling to get the breath in. Slowly I drew my cock out until it popped out of her cunt. Then I gently moved it with my hand, rubbing over her protruding clit, while pinching her fat nipple. "Fuck don't tease me" she groaned, "Fuck me properly with that amazing cock." I drew it out a little longer, my cock head rubbing on her clit, before I rammed it deep inside her. "Uhhhhh" she cried, "I'm cummmmmmiiiinnnnggggg!" I felt her cum explode around my cock, and I immediately started grinding again trying to draw out her orgasm as long as possible. It worked, the moan continued, as I picked up her ankles and lifted them as high as I could. This was more difficult than it sounds. I'm not the strongest guy, and these legs were thick. Once I got them high I bounced slightly on the balls of my feet, sawing my cock up and down inside her by now soaked pussy. Eventually as Karen's moaning subsided, and her breathing came back under control, I allowed her legs to drop slowly, and brought my cock out of her pussy. Reaching out I brought her back to a sitting position. Her hand automatically went to my cock, and slowly wanked it, enjoying the feel of my well lubricated cock. I kissed her deeply, enjoying the taste of her lips. When I broke the kiss, she stared at me with lust filled eyes..."Do you want me to blow you again baby?" she asked. I smiled at her, "Not yet, I want to fuck that beautiful body doggy style first!" The look in her eyes was worth it all. "You want to fuck me again?" she asked, she was obviously having trouble believing that this guy she had paid for an evenings work, was taking so much pleasure out of his job. I grabbed a tit in my hand again and massaged it roughly, looking deep in her eyes I replied, "If you have the energy I want to fuck you until our time is up." Her chest heaved as her breath deepened, "But I...I was hoping you'd cum in my mouth?" I took hold of the hand that was still slowly wanking me, and increased it's pace a little, "Whatever you want goes tonight Karen, I'm here to please you as much as you can take. So I'd love to cum in your mouth if that's what will please you, you've just got a choice, do you want me to cum soon, and have a short rest before I'm ready to go again. Or do you want to spend all night shagging, and have me cum in your mouth as the climax of the evening?" Her eyes widened, and she stood, turned, and climbed back on the bed, kneeling on her hands and knees, giving me an amazing view of her full moon. Ass, and dripping wet pussy ready for just for me. "Fuck me then, I love the feel of your cock inside me, fuck me as hard as you can, and I promise when you're ready to cum, I'll give you the best titfuck you've ever had before you cum in my mouth." I got on the bed next to her and started running my hands over her ass. "Have you ever been fucked standing up Karen?" I asked her. She shook her head...eyes wide. I got down from the bed and beckoned her over. She followed, her thick stomach wobbling slightly. I kissed her again, and led her over to the desk that inhabits every Travel lodge room. Moving the chair to the side, I placed her hands on the desk, instructing her to bend slightly. Then I moved behind her, that gorgeous fat ass trembling slightly in anticipation. I rubbed her ass, gently at first, before more roughly, squeezing and pulling at the flesh as I rubbed my cock making sure I was still nice and hard. Then taking my cock head I rubbed it down her slit, from her asscrack to her clit, then all the way back up again, teasing her pussy with my bell-end. She moaned, her pussy already wet, was juicing up again, and her breathing was deepening by the moment, She looked over her shoulder, and whispered, "Wait! I want to feel every bit of your cock inside me, I'm on the pill...please fuck me bareback, I want to feel it." I had to check, "You don't want me to wear a condom?" "No I want to feel it." she replied looking straight at me. This was an invitation I couldn't refuse, I quickly removed the condom. Then rubbing my hands up her stocking clad legs, I spread her but wide, seeing her beautiful crack and pussy in all it's glory. Taking my cock I moved it towards her entrance, but soon realized that she wasn't quite tall enough to make it comfortable. Quickly looking round I realized she had taken off her shoes. Smiling I moved towards those two inch heels, then lifting one leg, than the other, placing the shoes on her, and elevating her the necessary height. I smiled back and positioned my cock at her entrance. "Trust me" I said, "You won't have to fake a thing", as I said this last, I rammed my cock back in as deep as could go, the angle meaning I got in deeper than I had ever done in missionary. This time it wasn't a moan, it was a full fledged shout of delight. I started immediately started to piston in and out at full speed, fucking her pussy as hard as I could. Grabbing the flesh of her ass to support myself I threw myself into the fuck pounding in and out of her cunt. Her head drooped as she started grunting, and panting in turn. Not going to take that on one of my inward strokes I took my hand of her ass and grabbed a handhold of hair pulling her head back as I pulled out and bored back in again. She screamed again, as I resumed my pace, while holding her head up by her hair. I started spanking that ass as I fucked her. My balls slapped against her clit as I was fucking her, stimulating her even more. I can't imagine what the people in the next door rooms were thinking hearing these guttural moans, grunts and screams, and now the staccato sound of an ass being slapped. I could tell Karen's orgasm was building again, so I put in a final bit of effort, dropping her hair and letting her head sink again, I took hold of her prominent love handles and started to give it all I had, drawing all the way out and penetrating all the way in on every stroke. Before long her legs, then her ass, then her whole body started quivering as the orgasm took hold. I was struggling myself to hold on but exerted my control, to make sure the only cum she took was down her throat. Eventually her resolve broke and with a shout, her pussy exploded around my cock. As soon as she did her legs buckled, and I quickly withdrew my cock and let her sink to the floor. Her breathing was ragged and her eyes were glazed as she dripped cum all over the carpet. I slowly removed the condom and rested one hand on her shoulder, and one hand massaged her tit as she regained her energy. Finally she looked up at me and said, "I don't think I could handle anymore, you've worn me out, let me taste your cum." I guided her hand to me rod, "It's all yours baby." She grabbed one of the pillows, dumping it on the ground by me, and knelt I spread my legs, trying to give me a secure base. She sat up as tall as she could as she wanked my soaked cock slowly. She gazed up into my eyes and said, "I've never tasted myself on a cock, do I taste good?" I pulled her mussed hair away from her eyes, "Not only do you look good, not only are you a great fuck, but you taste amazing." Positive reinforcement was why she had paid for my services so I was going to give her all she wanted. She smiled happily at me, the blush long gone now, and slowly she took the cum soaked head of my cock and slid it into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it, before taking it deeper a few strokes, obviously trying to get a good taste of her own juices. Then she drew it out again, with wide eyes. "You're right I do taste good...I prefer the lollipop to the flavouring though!" Then taking my cock she moved it between her tits, wrapping those gorgeous melons around my shaft, before moving her whole body up and down, wanking my cock with her tits. We both stared intently for a moment, of the beautiful sight of my cock head appearing and disappearing into a hollow between mounds of stunning tit flesh. Then Karen extended her tongue so that every time my head popped out of it's breast embrace her tongue played over my head. This drove me wild, and placing my hands on her shoulders I stopped her movement, so that I could fuck her tits myself. Again rising and falling on the balls of my feet I fucked those tits nice and hard. Allowing my cock to penetrate enough to touch her lips each time, then falling into the fleshy embrace once more. This triggered Karen's dirty talk, this trait had been mostly hidden, her not having enough breath to manage it probably contributed. But now she went at it with abandon. And I couldn't help but agree with her, those big nipples dragging up and down my body was causing me serious problems with losing control. So taking her head in my hands I said, "I'm ready for you to have a taste Karen." She looked deep in my eyes once more..."I'm glad, I can't wait to taste your cum." She repositioned herself, letting my cock fall from it's heavenly prison. Then pulling it down so it was level with her mouth. Then opening as wide as she could she slid her head down my cock, managing to get a good five inches in on her first pass. Slowly she drew it out again, before moving back down on me, trying to take me deeper. For all that she was a big girl, and her face, though pretty was not small, she didn't seem to be able to get much more than six inches of my seven in, but I wasn't going to let that get to me. I started to roll and buck my hips, making my cock move in her mouth as she continued to pleasure me. She rolled her lips back and let her teeth drag lightly against my cock flesh. I moaned gently, and let my head loll, as she expertly sucked my member. She may not have had sex for a while, but once you learn to ride, you can always ride. She began to speed up her sucking. I held her hair back so it didn't get in the way and so I could see that beautiful face fucking my cock. Both her hands move from my cock to my ass and she clenched it hard digging her nails in and she tried to force more and more of my cock into her mouth. I knew my orgasm was building, so I relaxed all control, and allowed her to suck my cock how she wanted it. It didn't take much longer, I could feel my cum about ready to explode, so after a couple more sucks, I took hold of her head and slid it down as deep as it would go on my cock, and just made little motions in her mouth. A few seconds later, a deep guttural groan built in my balls, up through my stomach, and chest and finally burst out of my mouth, as my cum exploded into hers. I held her face in place as she urgently swallowed, trying to drink load I'd just shot into her. Eventually her grip on my ass lightened, and I removed my hands from her head. Slowly drawing her face off my now limp cock, she smiled up at me, pausing to wipe the small amount of cum, that had spilled out of her mouth. I thanked her, then glanced at the clock, it showed 11:30, perfect timing. I smiled at her and said, "Our time is nearly up Karen. I just want to thank you for an amazing evening, and you've got about ten minutes before I need to start getting dressed again." She looked thoughtful for a moment, then said, "You've done so much already, just take me in your arms tell me how beautiful I am and kiss me." I drew her up and into me, holding her close as I could, my arms barely reaching round her. Bending slightly I locked lips with her frenching her vigorously until we broke for breath, then whispering I said, "You are stunning Karen, you have an amazing ass, beautiful huge tits, and the prettiest face I've fucked in ages. I've enjoyed every second fucking you, and would love to have the opportunity to take you again." She sighed, and smiled, and whispered "Thank-you" I gathered up my clothes and dressed, opting not to bother with the tie, stuffing it in my jacket instead. She reached for her purse and pulled out the cash, handing it to me with a hint of embarrassment. I smiled and thanked her and told her not to think of the money, but concentrate on the experience she'd just had. She smiled again, more confidently this time. Finally just before I left, I gave her a card. This card gets given to all first time clients, it includes a special log on to my website, where they can re-book me anytime. Returning clients always get a slight discount, and those that book more than ten times, receive sizable discounts. I smiled once more, and kissed her gently, before leaving, at just before twelve. A day or two later I received this email: Hi David, I just wanted to thank-you again for an amazing experience last week. I've never been fucked that well in my life, and since my husband divorced me (he divorced me because he felt I was too fat) I've put on a lot of weight, and never really thought I'd get to have sex again, let alone enjoy it. Yet for a modest sum, not only were you willing to give me an amazing night of sex, but give me the confidence that I am still attractive and could still find a man of my own, that appreciates me. Don't worry though I'll definitely make another booking! With Love Karen xxxxx And she wasn't joking, she made another booking for a couple of weeks away, and now she is one of my most regular clients, always booking an evening assignment, about once every month and a half. The sex is always similar, she has never been very adventurous in that regard, but it is always a rewarding evening for us both. We've met in hotels, and in her house, and she especially enjoys being fucked standing up in various rooms of her house. I've never understood why guys avoid fat girls, they are desperately horny most of them, and all they need is a little encouragement. If you don't find them that attractive...all that means is that you'll last longer, and they'll appreciate you even more. Chapter 2 – Vintage Wine Name: Tracey Location: Braintree, Essex Age: 56 Date of Assignment: 23rd June 2007 Hi David, I have a problem, I'm a 56 year old lady that gets little or no service from my husband. He has an important job and is often away, but that is not the problem, the problem is that he has had a succession of very attractive young secretaries (which I'm sure he has spent time with outside of work) and as a result no longer finds me attractive. I've tried to keep trim and attractive but age takes it's inevitable toll. I feel that the best thing to do is to take my revenge by fucking a young stud like yourself in our marital bed while he is on a business trip. I am a very horny lady and cannot wait to be sexed up by you. I have checked and see that you are free on the 23rd June so would like to book you for a Night Assignment. Please come to my home <address blanked out for privacy> and ring the door bell. I cannot wait to feel your young hard cock inside me. Tracey. Tracey was a true Essex girl born and raised in braintree just an hour away from where I live in Cambridge. I decided to go more casual for this appointment, wearing jeans and a tee-shirt. The air was cool for June, but not cold. I drove up, and as usual in my visits to someone's home, made sure I was quite early, so that I could drive by the address to see the lie of the land. Tracey lived in a fairly modern semi-detached house, that was clearly visible from the road, there was also plenty of parking outside for my car. I drive a KIA Carens, which not only gives me a great ride, and a reliable car, but also gives me plenty of space in the back...for...well for a great ride I guess! I drove round a bit before returning to the street just before seven. Parking up, I exited the car and approached the door way, ringing the bell. Tracey answered the door quickly. Pulling it back, immediately her eyes widened appreciatively, "David, come on in." I followed her into her hallway as I took stock of what was to come. Tracey certainly looked her age, a good three or four inches shorter than me with dark brown fairly short wavy hair. Her eyes were ringed with blue eyeshadow, and her lips were unpainted. She had also dressed casually in pale blue trousers, and a tight-ish black top. I guessed she was probably around a size fourteen, certainly not a big girl, but not as in shape as she could be, even at her age. Her breasts were probably around a C cup, but what really interested me was when she turned to lead me into the kitchen, her trousers were tightly stretched over her ass, and there was no visible panties, she may have been going commando. I mentally licked my lips. "My husband's in china this week," she commented over her shoulder as she entered the kitchen and leaned up against the breakfast bar. "With his young blonde secretary I would imagine." she continued darkly, "But that doesn't matter tonight does it." she said as she ran a hand down my chest. This was obviously a lady that was wanting some cock, and wasn't going to beat around the bush. "I've never had an escort before," she continued, "I guess your job is to fuck me tonight yes?" I decided to make sure she realized that I was as ready as she was, I took her hand and moved it down to my hardening cock, "My job Tracey," I said, "Is to please you in anyway you want." Her hand gripped my cock, and her eyes widened appreciatively. "Do you want a drink David?" she asked, licking her lips slightly, "Sure" I smiled back. "Good" she shot straight back, then reaching down, she undid the snap of her trousers and pulled them down, revealing her wispy haired pussy. I had been right she was wearing no panties. "Why don't you take a taste." she sat on a stool, and spread her legs wide. Some ladies that book me, because their husbands don't pay enough attention, or who aren't good enough in some way, are quite nervous at the thought of cheating on them. Tracey certainly wasn't nervous, her pussy was already gleaming, and her lips looked puffy, she had obviously been playing with herself and getting nice and horny before I even arrived. Bending down onto one knee, I lifted her left leg, and placed it over my right shoulder, then taking her right leg, I held it so she was spread as wide as possible. Then taking a deep breath, I ran my tongue over her lips and up to her clit. The response was breathtaking, her lips opened before me, she had obviously brought herself to at least one orgasm before I had arrived if not more, and her clit poked out. I immediately blew gently on it making her whole body shiver, before taking her clit in my mouth and sucking greedily on it. "Oh suck it David, suck my clitty." I did as I was asked, and continued sucking nice and hard on her erect clit, while occasionally nipping it with my teeth. Every time I did so she moaned. It turned me on as it always did to hear someone old enough to be my mum, moaning because I was eating her pussy out. I took my free hand, the one that wasn't holding her right leg, and started to rub at her pussy lips. It didn't take a second to slide a couple of fingers deep inside her. She had obviously had children, the stretch marks, proved that, but her pussy was quite loose. I had no idea what size vibrator or dildo she'd had inside her, but it'd probably been big. Possibly bigger than me, but I'd always backed myself to more than make up for my lack of size with technique. She obviously liked having the fingers inside her as she started to grind down on them, so I made the most of her loose pussy, and slide another in, and another until all four fingers were penetrating her cunt, which I let my mouth and tongue take care of that clit. She was steadying herself with her hands flat on the table as I continued to pleasure her orally. I could feel her whole body begin to shake as I flicked licked, sucked, and bit her clit, while constantly shafting her with all four fingers. It didn't take long for it all to become too much, and with a low groan she started to cum. I quickly whipped my fingers out, and jammed my tongue into her pussy making sure I drank as much of her cum as I could get. Finally when her body relaxed I removed my mouth, and standing again, slowly licked the sweet salty love juice off my fingers. "Uhhhh" she managed to groan, "That was incredible, why can't all men be that good." I grinned, "Because I'd be out of a job!" I joked. "You will never be out of a job David," she said seriously, "Now I think it's time I showed you the bedroom." She got down off the stool, not caring that she had leaked juice all over it, and ignoring the trousers on the floor, she took my hand and led me upstairs. The bedroom was the standard affair, a little girly for my taste, but it did have a nice big double bed, with a bedside table on the side. On the table was a long thin vibrator, obviously still glinting with cum. She sat on the bed and gestured me to the other side of the room. I guessed what was coming... "You'll do whatever it takes to please me?" she asked again. "Definitly" I replied. She paused, then said, "I've always been turned on by the thought of a young stud like you masturbating for me. Building himself to a climax then cumming all over my tits and face. It said on your website you are capable of multiple performances, why don't you make your first a real performance." This lady was expecting big things from me, but I wasn't surprised, it was a common fantasy, especially among older ladies that had low sex-esteem. I nodded, then asked, "So you want a show?" "Oh yes" she replied. She repositioned herself on the bed, so her back was against the headboard, her legs spread wide so i could see her pussy. She quickly reached down and pulled the top over her head, revealing that along with no panties, she had no bra on. Her tits were definitely sagging, but still attractive, her nipples were small and pale, but I knew I'd still enjoy a taste. I stood forward a little so I was half-way between the bed and the wall. Then slowly started to move my body. I do numerous strip shows as well as my evening assignments, and while I'm no great dancer, I can move my body. As I twisted, bucked and spun, Tracey started to finger herself, just playing with her clit at first, before moving to slide a couple of fingers inside. I quickly took hold of the hem of my tee, and quickly brought it up and over my head. She sighed softly, as my chest came into view. I continued to move making sure she got a good view of my chest and back, and occasionally bending over letting her see my ass pressing tightly against my jeans. Turning back towards her I swayed my hips some more, before undoing the top button of my jeans. I had selected a pair of jeans this evening that had a button fly. After plenty of feedback from women I had realized that button flies were much preferred by the ladies. Tracey obviously shared this love as she paused in her pussy playing to rub one of her tits gently before sliding her hand back down to diddling her clit again. I started walking towards the bed, undoing a button every step. It took three steps to reach the bed, which meant that there was only one button left, which in turn this mean that my bulging boxers were clearly on show. Standing at the edge of the bed I undid the final snap, and pushed my jeans to my ankles, slipping off my shoes at the same time. I started to rub my cock over my boxers, and Tracey went wild. Her head lolled back against the wall, and her fingers went at light speed on her pussy. I decided to knock it up a gear and stepped onto the bed. The movement of the bed, concentrated her mind again, and she looked at me with glazed eyes. I couldn't stand straight on the bed, because the ceiling was too low, but I crawled towards her, then knelt up around a foot or so away from her. I started rubbing at my cock again over my boxers, purposefully deepening my breathing, and being more vocal every time I breathed in and out. This sex starved older lady's eyes were locked on my cock. I turned on the bed, and she groaned in disappointment. However I was planning to remove that disappointment quickly. I took hold of the hem of my boxers, and slid it over my ass slowly letting Tracey see my tight ass. She groaned again, this time in pleasure not disappointment. Keeping my eyes facing front, I started to rotate my hips letting my ass shake and move, it wasn't long until I felt a hand reach out, a slightly damp hand at that, the hand squeezed and tightened on my ass, rubbing and pressing at it frantically. I encouraged her more pushing my ass back into her hand and letting her play. It was strictly against the rules of me performing for her, but she was enjoying herself, and I didn't want to spoil her fun. After a few moments of my ass being rubbed and played with, I pulled away from her again, slipping my boxers back on over my ass I stepped off the bed, turning back to face her. Her face was bright red, and she'd obviously enjoyed the time with my ass immensly. Again I began to move and shake, caressing my own chest and cock. Tracey reached over to the bedside table, and retrieved the long vibrator. Switching it on she slowly inserted it deep inside her, moaning softly as she did so. I felt it was time she saw a real toy. So hooking my fingers in my waistband once more, I dropped my boxers in one fluid motion, revealing my rock hard seven-inch cock to this old sexpot. I turned to give her a view in profile, then back to front facing, then profile on the other side, as Tracey started to drive the vibrator deeper into her soaked pussy. I took my shaved balls in my hand and massaged them slowly, making my rod dance and jerk, before taking my free hand and sliding my finger tips up and down my cock. Putting one foot on the bed, I started to rub it with earnest. Stroking it back and forth, gazing at her as I did so. Her breathing was ragged and her vibrator rhythm was off by this point but she still managed to gasp out, "Come closer stud." I didn't tease her, but mounted the bed once more and knelt between her legs, pointing my cock at her face as I slowly increased my speed. I took my other hand off my balls, and reached down, pulling the vibrator out for a moment, then rubbing her pussy gently, this had the happy effective of a nice sticky mess of cum all over my fingers. I quickly swapped hands and started pumping my cock with my lubricated hand. I began to buck and rotate my hips as I did so, building myself into a frenzy. Her eyes and mouth were wide as my hand blurred over my cock. I could feel the fire building, and knew that the sooner I came, the sooner I would be ready for more with this horny old lady, so instead of restricting it as usual, I let it build, before without any warning, I let out a shout, and fired my load straight into her face. The first shot slapped over her nose and in her mouth. She immediately extended her tongue and I managed to aim the second shot right onto it. The third was directed onto her eyes and forehead, then the fourth and fifth, minor pulses were sent onto those saggy tits. She quickly licked her lips, and started to rub her tits, rubbing in my cum, "It's good for the complexion you know!" she stated primly as I looked on. Once she was satisfied that it was all rubbed in, and she'd managed to taste every bit she could. She took hold of my rapidly deflating cock, and slid it straight into her mouth. I go a lot smaller when I deflate, than when I'm hard, in fact my length drops a couple of inches, so she managed quite easily to fit the whole of my soft cock in her mouth. I thought she was just going to clean it off at first, but she had bigger things in mind. Slowly she massaged my cock with her mouth and tongue. She reached around to grab my ass again and she began rubbing and squeezing it. I reached down and rubbed over her tit, making her nipple stick out. She moaned round my cock and began to suck me harder. I took her nipple in finger and thumb and started to tweak and tease it, encouraging her in her efforts. I felt my cock begin to harden again. We continued this for a good half hour, her mouth slowly getting filled by my hardening cock, and her nipple constantly being twisted and pulled. The moans grew louder, and more muffled the more cock she had in her mouth. I groaned loudly, this lady knew how to suck cock. I was finally ready to go again, but she just didn't stop. She started bobbing her head up and down on my fully erect 7incher. Moving her second hand to my ass to enable her to force as much into her mouth as possible. I left her, by now, bright red nipple, and move my hands to her head, aiding her sucking efforts. Eventually she her mouth off my cock, her chest heaving, her breath panting. When she caught her breath she leant over to the table again, and taking a condom out, she opened it and slid it over my cock, saying, "My husband, has only ever fucked me missionary. I want you to fuck me in the most imaginative and dirty ways possible in his own bed. I want to feel this big sexy young cock deep inside me in every way." That was all the encouragement I needed, I took her and roughly turned her, pushing her into the doggy position. She grasped the headboard, instinctively realising that she would need a stable footing for what was to come. I slapped her ass once, twice, three times, each time illiciting a deep guttural moan from Tracey. Then I spread her ass with my hands and aimed my cock at her entrance. "Uhhh fuck me, fuck me stud." Tracey groaned. Holding her ass spread wide, and slammed my hips forward ramming my cock deep in her cunt. "FUCK!" she shouted as I penetrated ball deep inside her. Then slowly I withdrew, maximizing the time My cock was moving out of her. Then just as I slid out of her pussy, I rammed back in as hard as I could, "FUCK!" she cried again. Again I slowly drew out and rammed back in, and again the "FUCK!" cry burst from her lips. Five times I did that building her anticipation for the finale. On the fifth time as I drove back in I spanked her ass again, harder this time, although this time instead of drawing out slowly, I moved out quicker, and slammed in again. Starting to piston my cock in and out of her loose old pussy. This time instead of verbalizing she was merely grunted as I sawed in and out of her pussy. Building my speed and power as I fucked her I reached round and grabbed one of her tits, squeezing it hard. Her grunts ran into each other as my speed built, so she was sounding like a cave woman grunting by the end of it. The grunts increased in volume as I fucked her, until eventually the grunts turned to a moan, and into a barely heard, "Fucccccckkkkkkk I'mmmm cummmmiiinnnggg!" I immediately pulled out, and jammed my face in her pussy, diddling her clit with my tongue as I tried to suck as much of her nectar as I could. When she was done, i removed my face, and let her sit up. Her face was even more flushed, her makeup had run, and she looked like she had been ravished. I took her tits in my hand and bent to suck on those nipples, her grunts returned as soon as my tongue hit her nipple. After a brief nibble, I removed my mouth, and sat on the bed, commanding her, "I want you to ride me!" "Ohh yes!" she moaned, spreading her legs and poising over me. I lined up my cock with her pussy, and she slowly settled down on it, sliding her soaked loose pussy as far down as it would go on my cock. She started to move up again but I stopped her by holding her hips down, "Wait baby, I want to enjoy the sensation of being fully in you, before you ride my big cock." I realized that while she had been in charge at the start, my strip and masturbate had put me firmly in the driving seat. "Uhhh yes baby, I love the feel of this hot young cock inside me." Eventually after moving my hips and making sure I was comfortable, I said, "Now ride me baby, work my cock, grind your pussy on my meat." I let go of her hips, and she immediately started bouncing up and down on my cock, moving her legs and hips so her pussy slid up and down on my cock. I reached round and grabbed her ass, and squeezed and kneaded it like she'd done to me. Her breathing went ragged again and her rhythm quickly was lost, but she kept up her speed, her ass jiggling as it fucked up and down my rod. "Spank me stud." she managed to gasp out, and I complied happily, every time her pussy was fully impaled on my cock I spanked her nice and hard on her ass. She moaned again and I felt her pussy explode round me once more. I took hold of her hips and made sure that she didn't slow down, just because she'd cum. Credit to her however she continued bouncing, her tits bouncing as wildly as her ass was. It wasn't long however before her breathing deepened again, the moans grew louder and once more her pussy exploded all over my cock. That was the last of her energy though, and she collapsed on my body, letting my cock slip from its prison. I realized that although she'd booked me for the night, she wouldn't be able to go all night long, in fact she probably only had enough energy for one more fuck, and I'd have to do all the work. I looked at the clock, it was still only just 11. "I've never cum so much" she moaned as she slid off my body. "Well how about I finish you off then." I said a gleam in my eye. "How, I'm not sure how much energy I have." she commentated. "Have you ever had a cock inside your ass?" I asked Her face told the whole story, fear and desire were mixed, she paused a moment, obviously thinking, "You'll...you'll be gentle?" I knew I had won, I'd be fucking this old ass. "Of course, anytime you want me to stop, just shout the word, 'Darwin'" Darwin was the safety word i always used. She took a deep breath, "OK, fuck me in the ass." I kissed her, the first time I had that evening, then told her, "Get back in the doggy position, and hold on tight." I quickly threw away the condom and replaced it with a new one. I spread her ass again with my hands, revealing her pussy and tight little pucker. I started my tongue inside her pussy, licking her, and getting as much cum on my tongue as I could, then I licked up from her pussy to her ass hole, and teased it with lots of little licks, then I repeated the process. Tracey was moaning constantly, the thought of her ass being licked by a young stud while her husband was away was proving too much for her. I continued to lick her ass out, using my tongue to test how tight her opening was. When I deemed that she was ready, I slid a finger deep inside her pussy, coating it with cum, then started to finger her ass. It didn't take long for her ass to loosen, and soon I was knuckle deep in her ass hole. Her groans grew louder and more guttural, as I forced my finger deeper until it was all the way inside. I worked it round and round, widening her hole ready for my cock. "Do you like my finger in your ass Tracey?" I asked her. "Urrrghhh David, it's amazing, it feels so good, a little painful, but so, so good." "Then just think how good it will feel in a moment when my cock slips in!" I murmured. She didn't reply she just groaned loudly. After a few more minutes of ass play I thought she was close to being ready. I slid my cock inside her waiting pussy, and pumped it a few times to lubricate myself. Her pussy was a cum producing factory, she'd been soaked when I arrived this evening and she was still soaked now hours later. I positioned my head at the entrance to her ass, and slowly and carefully pressed it up her crack. She moaned, it obviously hurt, but I was relentless, I pushed further, gently trying to get inside that ass. Suddenly her butt muscles relaxed and my head popped in, and so did a couple of inches of cock. She screamed, ending it with a, "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, that's good." i took that as a sign to keep going, so started working back and forth in her ass, slowly opening her wide, and allowing more and more of my cock inside her. Eventually my full seven inches were deep in her ass. She wasn't even groaning anymore, this old slut was just trying to get enough breath in her body. I started to move my hips back and forth, sawing in and out of her ass, first with little movements, but soon my whole length was sliding out, then all the way back into her ass hole. I sped up, and spanked her ass again for good measure, there was no response, she was so keyed into the pleasure of the moment she couldn't bring herself to talk. I sped up again, soon I was pounding her ass, finally her silence broke and she started moaning, almost mewing like a cat as I fucked her ass. I felt my orgasm building and knew it was close, so I reached round and started to finger her pussy and clit as I fucked her ass. This broke her resistance, and soon she was screaming and shouting as a powerful orgasm rippled through her system, I kept it up until suddenly she collapsed on the bed, and her ass tightened momentarily, before relaxing. I slid out. She had obviously fallen unconscious. I slipped off the soiled condom, and quickly wanked myself to orgasm, cumming all over her ass and back. She didn't wake until 6 the next morning, when she did she stared at me, her hair wild, her eyes glazed. "It wasn't a dream?" she questioned wearily, I smiled at her, "Nope I fucked you in your pussy in your mouth and up your ass, and you've been covered in my cum." She turned to a photo, presumably of her husband, "Take that Arsewipe." I dressed and left my card with her, and left, a little early maybe, but she was in no mood to stop me, a week later I got this email. Dear David, My ass still hurts! I enjoyed our evening immensely, and only wish I could have been conscious for more of it. My husband came home, to find a citation for divorce. I'm expected to get a sizable portion of money and the house from the settlement, so expect to have your services called upon on a regular basis. Tracey. x I suggested to her that she may wish to go for evening assignments in future, and she agreed. I had another three of four bookings from her before she decided against making more, I've no idea why, I do know that fucking someone that old was a unique thrill for me. Read Moren, around 5ft 11, and with a slender, but muscular build. My blonde/red hair is kept short and usually spiked, and (unless the lady prefers it) I go clean shaven. My eyes are grey, and I would never dream of describing myself as handsome. In fact average would be a great word to describe me. Average height, average build, just average. My chest is naturally devoid of hair, and I keep my genitals shaved. Speaking of my genitals I'm circumcised and have a cock that is about 7 inches long and an inch and a bit wide – so I'm not in any way huge, but I do have an advantage. I have always been able to keep amazing control of my cock, not only can I hold an orgasm in much longer than most men, but multiple performances are the norm rather than the exception. I keep myself fit, and I've never had a lady disappointed in what she's received.
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Karen sighed deeply, her panties now noticeably damp. I kissed her again, then stood back from her as I eased my belt off, and undid the button, that allowed my trousers to fall.
"I've never fucked with high heels on?" She joked, "I feel like a porn star."
"Yeah fuck them, fuck my big fat tits, fuck them hard with your gorgeous cock, I want to feel it sliding between my boobs. Uhhhhrrrggggh I love the feeling of your legs and stomach on my nipples." and much more.
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I guess this is my means of introduction: My name is Karri, (I’ll withhold my last name for my protection), and I currently live in Los Angeles, Ca. I’ve lived here for about 5 years now and I am the most beautiful person you could ever meet. No, seriously, I am. I am about 5’9” about 120 lbs of tits and ass. I am pale for someone who lives in Cali, but I am beautiful nonetheless. I have 34 DDD breasts and long black hair with piercing green eyes. I would say that I am a slut, but I do know how to fuck like no other woman in the world, and there are a lot of men, and women, who would vouche for that.
I have a whole life of stories to There were a lot of times in high school and I swore he was watching me and that he wanted me, but I was always dating Allen. See, I had come to this school to finish getting my diploma since I had left home when I was very young to follow my very rich boyfriend at the time… but he is a whole different story all together. Well, either way, we went to a concert on a rainy Sunday evening. We left early because the rain was so horrible. I had met him at his house and we drove his car there. By time we had made it back to his house, it was very late and it was pouring down rain. When we pulled up and grabbed my stuff and started to head out the door. I had always wanted Brick, but I had never pushed the envelope with him. I was trying to be faithful to Allen, but something in me couldn’t be. Just as I started to open the door, I asked him politely, “Hey is there any way that I can use your can, I have to piss like no other.” “yeah, no problem Karri, lets run in so we don’t get any wetter.” We dashed in the house and he showed me to the bathroom. After I came out, he was stripping off his wet jacket and shoes. I smiled and said thanks, by then, I was just going to back out of it. I knew he could see right through my shirt and my nipples were very hard. I walked over to him and gave him a hug, which is something we always did, and he hugged me tight. My heart started to pound as I withdrew from him. I couldn’t do it. I was too weak. I guess he took the message I was trying to send and he grabbed me and kissed me roughly. I kissed him back. He pulled away, “no this is wrong,” and I kissed him again. By then I had started to feel sick, and very guilty. I pulled away and apologized and ran out the door. He just stood there dumbfounded and watched me as I drove away. I ended up circling the block and coming right back to his house. He must have went to bed because all of the lights were out in his house. I walked up to the door a knocked lightly. There was no answer. I turned the knob to see if it was unlocked, and luckily it was. When I walked in, he wasn’t in the living room. I walked quietly through the house towards his bedroom. I was going to get what I wanted, no matter what happened. His bedroom door was opened slightly and he was laid out on his bed. I could see his buldging erection and his hand masterbating himself roughly. Our little rondevous must have drove him wild. That’s when I knew that we were going to fuck and it was going to be fucking AWESOME! I opened the door and he seemed not to notice me. I walked to the side of the bed and sat down beside him. He jumped when he noticed me sitting there. “Oh god, I thought you had left.” “I did… but I had to come back. I didn’t mean to freak out on you like that, I’ve just never cheated on anyone before, and I felt a little bad.” “It’s okay, we don’t have to do anything, it was wrong of me to even let that happen, you are still a kid.” I smiled a little and said, “A kid huh? So I guess that makes you a child molester seeing as how our little kiss made you as hard as a rock?” He looked down as his still buldging erection and the back at me, “No, I just mean, that I don’t want to force you to do anythign that you don’t want to.” I smiled again and crawled up on the bed, “well, I guess that I will just have to show you that I do want to do everything that we are going to do tonight,” I crawled to him, with an evil look in my eye, and he just smiled back. Our lips met in a fiery passion and he pulled me to him. He viciously tore my clothes off and threw them to the ground. He fondled my breasts as if he would never touch anything like them ever again. My pussy started to soak my panties by then and I wanted him to fuck me so bad. There was no foreplay, he just stripped all of my clothes off and threw me on my back. “I have wanted to fuck you since the day that we met, and now I’m going to get to.” He ran his finger down my bare pussy lips and shoved one roughly inside of me, “Yeah, your tight as hell.” He kept finger fucking me until I was about to explode, “Oh baby, I’m going to fuck you like you have never been before.” “wait,” I said, trying to buy some time, “why don’t you let me suck you, cause I want to get a good look at the big cock of yours.” He just laid back in agreement and I moved myself to his cock. It wasn’t the biggest thing ever, probably about 8 inches long and a good inch and a half thick. I ran my tongue over the tip of his dick and tasted the salty pre-cum. He moaned deeply and I took him into my mouth, “Oh yeah, baby, take me into you throat. I want to empty my balls into your mouth.” Of course, by now, I was totally into it. Well, Brick wasn’t an uber attractive man, he was about 6 foot tall and a little overweight. He was just about the definition of a dork, but for some reason, the whole forbiddeness of the situation made we want him. Love handles and all. He was definitely a step down from my other lovers. From what I could tell, he was living out the fanatasy of his life. He was talking dirty, telling me that I was his forever, and all of the way too turned-on smut that men moan when you have them just where you want them. I took him deep in my mouth and he started to shutter. When I withdrew he reached down and pushed me back down on him. It was and awful feeling, him shooting his cum down my throat, that was something that I thought I would never feel. I was nothing but a fuck hole to him, and I was LOVING it! I let him abuse me like no other man had. I wanted to be used and hurt and I was loving it. Soon he released my head and I withdrew quickly to keep from passing out. It was all smiles and moans from him. “Hey baby,” I said trying to coorse him, “is that all I am getting out of you tonight, cause you’ve got my pussy all wet and hot, and I need a good hard cock to satisfy me, do you think that you can satisfy me?” He almost immediately went hard again. He lifted me back and laid me on the bed. “Yeah, I’ll give you everything that you ever wanted.” He said trying to catch his breath, “But first I have to know just exactly how you taste.” I wasn’t the type to let men eat me out, only my girlfriend did that, but I was so caught up in the moment I just let him have his was with me. The first few licks he made were very fumbly and awkward. When he stopped, I thought that he was going to stop for sure, then he dove into me furiously. I had never felt a man, or woman, suck my cunt like he did. Every deep, passionate tonguing he would give me would drive me almost to a climax, and then he would stick his tongue deep in my swollen hole. He continued to assault my pussy until I was just about to explode, “Oh yeah, come on baby, I’m about to cum!” He drove a finger in to me and took my clit into his mouth and I exploded all over his face. He quickly darted his tongue in and out of my pussy and ate every last bit of my juices. “Oh, you are just as sweet as I dreamed you would be,” he said sitting back, “now I’m going to give you everything that you’ve wanted for so long.” I felt a little light headed about then and that force of his cock driving in to me was enough to make my climax again. “Oh baby, cum on my dick, yaaaah…” He started to pound me hard and I was in total exstacy. My tits bounced in rythym with his stroke. He started to lift my legs up and push in to me deeper. His head was now directly on my g-spot and I was cumming so hard I thought I was going to collapse. I knew that he wasn’t going to last very long, it was too much for him to handle. He grabbed my ass and started to push me down on his cock. It didn’t take long before he pulled out and came all over my stomach. He rubbed his spurtting cock on my belly button, until he was good and satisfied. He rolled off of me and fell flat on his back. I guess that is what older men do when they get off. I just stood up and started to put my colthes back on. “wait,” he said, “don’t go baby. I know that you think you love your boyfriend, but we would be perfect together.” Brick, you stupid man. “Oh, please, it was a good fuck, but I have to go, my girlfriend’s waiting on me.” “You have a girlfriend?” Read More tell you about, but all of it started when I fresh out of high school. Then, I was dating a man named Allen, but I was in lust with a teacher I had in high school. Brick. He was a very good friend of mine and we continued our relationship after I had graduated. We both listened to the same music, so we often went to concerts together, without my boyfriend.
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AFTER SCHOOL
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“Come on in, Peter.†Laura Rogers said with a big smile, “How was school today, dear?â€Â
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“Pret  “How sweet of you.†Laura answered while kissing the young lad on the cheek. “Lets go inside I have some cookies and milk.†Laura cooed wrapping her arm around him, “I’ve been thinking of you all week myself. I have a special surprise for you today.â€Â  “I want smokes and beer. Is it smokes and beer?†Peter blurted out sarcastically.  “Those aren’t good for you. They’ll stunt your growth, make you stink, and make you sick.†Laura laughed playing along.  “Smokes and beers, smokes and beers. That’s what they say. All the guys smoke and drink so do most of the girls.†Peter mocked in a disgusting tone bobbing his fist up and down in the air in a masturbatory gesture.  “Have you ever seen any of the other ‘Guys’ over here?†Laura commented pointedly  “No! I’m glad too! I like you Laura I pretend that I’m the only one, but I know that you have other friends and I want you to know that that is okay. I like spending time here. Those other boys are going to have trouble later on aren’t they?†Peter asked as he salaciously looked at Laura.  “Oh how sweet you are, thank you.†Laura acknowledged then cautioned, “Don’t let the others taunt you into their bad habits; and yes they are going to have trouble later on.†And then with a wet grin beaming purred, “I wish I had a camera so I could capture that look on your face.†Her voice trailed off with a quiet twitter.  Her comment though he know it was kind made him fidget around and lose his precious smile. “I won’t; I know it’s bad, plus it’s really expensive.†Peter assured as he nuzzled Laura’s arm.  “Hey you want to go out to the back yard it’s sunny?†Laura tempted.  “Yea sounds good your cookies are good, but all I really want is ice water, it’s hot, and I’m thirsty.†He said staring out the window.  “Peter is something wrong?†Laura asked concerned at the distance in his voice.  “Well yes and no. I’ve thought of nothing else all week long, and all we are doing is talking about cookies, smokes, and ice water.†His voice trembling slightly, then demanding, “Look at my pant leg I’ve soaked it, and my dick is so hard it hurts.†As he stood back from the window Laura could see a tent like bulge at the crotch of his jeans, as well as a big dark wet spot around the tent and a streak running down just passed his knee.  “Oh honey! You poor boy come over here let Mama Rodgers kiss it and make it all feel better.†Laura cajoled warmly holding her arms open bidding him to walk closer with a broad smile beaming from her face, “Now be a good boy, and let me have your hard cock.†Laura sang as she hurriedly unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and shoved them and Peter’s soaking boxer shorts down around is ankles, his hard penis bounced free from its cotton prison, flinging a long stringer of precum onto Laura’s face. “My, my, Peter.†Laura noted excitedly and with a very husky voice observed, “You do have a soaking penis but a hard one at that.† “Yea its been oozing since I knocked on your door.†Peter purred as he stepped closer to Laura he stumbled slightly as he kicked his clothes across the room. She pulled a pillow from the couch and put it under her knees.  “I could suck you for hours.†Laura said eagerly, wrapping her hand around the base of his ridged penis, and sniffed at it’s wet slippery head. As she squeezed the base of his shaft a long stringer of precum stretched down to her tongue. Peter reeled and gasped as Laura gave his gland a firm-sucking kiss while milking the length of his shaft.  “Oh…! God…! Thank you Laura.†the young Peter crooned thickly as the forty-ish teacher gently stroked his rapidly throbbing erection, “Ar…are you going to suck me off now?†asked Pete as he ran his fingers through her hair.  “Do you want me to?†she asked softly, as another long drop of precum stretched and hung from the end of his big hard cock.  “Oh yes, please.†he pleadingly asked and moaning added, “It has been so long I feel, I’m going to burst!† While still masturbating him slowly she sucked the drop into her mouth then asked, “Tell me, Peter, how often did you masturbate before you met me? I’m sure a horny young man like you gave that hard young cock all of attention it demanded.† “Oh, yes.†he groaned, as Laura squeezed and stroked Peter’s shaft and gland suckling on each testicle in turn, “I did it at least twice a day, sometimes three times a day; once in the morning before school, and at night after I went to bed.†And with an impish smile beaming added, “Some times I might cum twice before I went to sleep.†And after a long pause Peter embarrassingly added, “I used to jack-off in the shitters once in a while too.† “Mmmmm, that sounds so sexy.†Laura sighed, while squeezing and suckling his big gland, “Weren’t you afraid of getting caught? What do you think about when you masturbate?† “I usually think about some of the girls at school.†Peter replied softly with a warm smile and then a look of concentration washed across his face, “Funny the fear of getting caught made me cum harder and faster.† “Any one special.†Laura pressed and nosing further asked, “And could you see her face when you were cumming in the john?† “Yes.†Peter hissed dreamily and then his body tensed and he gripped Laura’s hair.  “Be very still and breathe slowly and deeply.†Laura coaxed, “What’s her name?†she asked prying further without stimulating the near ready to explode member.  Peter squirmed as his muscles tensed and his voice caught in his throat from wanting and not wanting cum or to betray her name, “Uh… it it’s Becky… Becky Gains.†Pete moaned in surrender as the tensions grew, “Laura I am really close to cumming! The way you were squeezing the head of my penis felt ‘sooo…!’ goood…! It… It feels like my heart is beating in my balls.†Peter’s body was beginning to relax  “Have you ever taken her out?†Laura asked and her stimulation still on hold letting just let the turgid member throb in her mouth and hand.  “Oh, no.†Peter answered quickly, “She’d never go out with me.†And as his disappointment came into mind his taut shaft relaxed slightly.  “Why not?†Laura asked as she began massaging his scrotum, and started mouthing his gland again and between slurps remarked, “I’m sure if Becky ever saw your big cock, she would fall in love with you. I want you to close your eyes and think about Becky, I want you to pretend that she is the one putting your big hard cock into her mouth, and that it is her throat that will soon get soaked with your hot thick sperm.† “I suppose you are right…?! but can’t I please…? Please I want to think of you? I like you, and it ‘has…!’ been you that has been drinking my cum these last few weeks.†He cajoled then grabbed two handfuls of Laura’s black hair and pulled her face to his curly hairs shoving his penis deep into Laura’s throat.  “I’m sure if Becky had your dick cumming in her mouth she suck your cum down.†Laura argued after catching her breath from a soft gag and cough.  “I don’t know about that.†he said doubtingly, as his penis turned semi-flaccid, “She looks and acts like she is afraid to get it on her face much less in her mouth.† “Do you know what Becky would do, if she were here right now?†Laura asked softly as she quickened her ministrations.  “No.†he gasped nervously, “What would she do?† “Well.†Laura replied under her breath, “she’d do this.â€Â Laura dropped her head, and took all of Peter’s cock into her warm wet mouth, pressing his testes to her chin with one hand and fingering his anus with the other while nuzzling his pubic hairs with her nose.  “Oh, God…! Yesss...!†He hissed through clenched teeth, “That feels incredible.†As Laura swallowed the full length several times, and then suckled on the head as Peter’s rigid shaft swelled and pulsed in her hands and then singing out added, “Oh…! Oh…! Right there…! Just under the head of my dick, oh yeah, right there, mmmmmmmm, Yesss…! Massage that thick skin!† If there was one thing that Laura adored, it was having a young hard cock full of sperm, to suck and swallow, a cute teenage vagina full of nectar to suck on and drink was nice too. Peter had one big cock and sack full of testicles to match for his age, and he gave them to her eagerly. She had sucked the head enough to make his precum start to flow into her mouth, and she noisily swallowed every drop.  He wasn’t physically imposing. He only weighed one hundred forty five pounds or so. Laura was fixated on his big hard dick she always measured her boys to see how they compared; and Peter had a thick, seven and half inch boner. It wasn’t just the length and girth of his dick that put him in the top-ten list; or the size of his testicles, nor was it the copious amount of semen, but the explosiveness of his ejaculations. She had never seen another man cum as much or as powerfully as Peter did during orgasm; one time after having sex in bed she found a thick rope of semen oozing down the wall, she mused as she looked at it slowly sagging and thought it had to have landed there after he accidentally slipped out of her vagina. Even during a second orgasm, it would explode into her mouth faster than she could swallow or surge out and run down her thighs when it was inside her vagina.  He was very highly sexed; it took three months of once a-day sessions, before Laura was finally able to suck him for extended periods of time, without peter ejaculating in the first few minutes. Although he gained a modicum of self-control, over these past months, he was still just a young man, as far as sex was concerned a very eager young man. Just then Laura felt his cock turn hot, and sperm oozed into her mouth. Then Peter’s whole body stiffen, he exhaled loudly several times as explosive torrents of hot cum gushed into her mouth and down her throat. It squished out between her lips and Peter’s pulsing shaft and spilled down Laura’s chin and neck. Laura grunted softly as she greedily swallowed the hot copious surges of sperm, and slurping loudly as she gasped for air. When Peter finally stopped cumming Laura slid his full length deep into her throat and held it there until she needed to breathe.  “You did especially good for waiting a whole week.†Laura cajoled, “How did that feel, Peter?†she asked softly then started suckling the head of his still erect penis.  “I saw stars.†Peter excited exclaimed and then adding, “I thought my toes were going to burst, and that you were sucking my guts through my penis.† Laura purred contently, “I’m glad it took as long as it did. You taste wonderful.†And then she sucked down another healthy post-climax, squirt, milking his shaft with the fingers of her right hand, massaging his scrotum with the other, and suckling with her mouth.† “Oh Laura.†he panted, “You know just how to do me. I swear it feels like you’re sucking my whole body, through my dick.† Chuckling softly under her breath, Laura asked softly, “Do you think I’m better than Becky?"  “No question about it she’s just a nice fantasy, fantasy.†he replied and then added, “She is nice and all and I like her even if she is afraid to get gooey. The tension began to grow anew. Peter looked down at Laura resting her forehead against his stomach and tenderly ran his fingers through her hair and whispered, “There is more cum in my penis, please milk it some more. “You know… Ooohh…! Yesssss…! That feels nice. You know we never made it out side.†He moaned raspyly while his shaft was deep in Laura’s throat and her nose in his curly hairs.  “Yea that is okay.†Laura purred then placed Peter’s turgid penis half way into her mouth, and with her lips she gripped it as tight as she could, as she encircled the base with her thumb and fore-finger of one hand, with the other she firmly squeezed both testes again, and then slid her thumb up the length of Peter’s tube, and sucked his gland causing him to gasp loudly and his knees to quiver.  “I’m sure she is one of your fantasies, but she is very real too,†replied Laura after swallowing more of Peter’s sweet sperm, and then slithered on top of him and with hands free deftly slipped his hard member into her womb. “If she were here right now, what would you do to her?†Laura asked teasingly while stroking his hardening penis with her undulating body.  “I guess I’d slip my hard penis into her.†Peter replied, as he pushed it deeper into Laura adding, “I’d love to get on top and just ride her hard!†and began to flail as he pumped feverishly into Laura’s eagerly waiting vagina.  “Mmmmmm, that feels wonderful.†Laura replied as her body responded to Peter’s pistonning and as she started to buck into his thrusts asked, “Wouldn’t you want to suck her sweet little pussy first, and taste her sweet juices? You do remember what we talked about how best to use your dick inside a woman?† “Oh, yeah. I remember.†he answered breathlessly, after a moment of thought, He said slyly, “I’ll bet she does have, a sweet tasting, little pussy! Eee…! Ya eee…!†Peter sang out loudly as Laura’s body coaxed him to another orgasm, panting for every breath Peter’s body relaxed under Laura’s slowing orgasmic dance.  “Yes… I do.†came a voice from across the room cutting through the gasps of spent passion, “It’s sweeter than any pussy you’ve ever dreamed of. I promise you that!† Peter jerked his head around in surprise, wondering who, else was in the room. Much to his surprise and delight, there stood Becky Gains, with just her white cotton panties on! “What are you doing here, Becky?†Peter gasped and stuttered from the shock, and while his dick was still inside Laura’s womb it turned hard as steel and pulsed to his heartbeat.  “I just wanted to see this super cock, for myself; the way Laura’s been prattling on about it for the past month and a half, well I’ve dreamt of nothing else.†Becky crooned, and as Peter stood Becky’s eyes grew wide and blinked, a drool slipped passed her lip, as she spoke, “I can see, she hasn’t been telling lies Laura has been teasing me about it every time she sucks my pussy.†Becky paused to look at Peter with a beaming smile, and then gazed fixedly at his erect penis watching a stringer of sperm form and stretch from it’s flared head, and at the base of the shaft and his huge shiny wet scrotum that held the eggs Laura cackled so about. Becky gasped as the stringer slipped into Laura’s waiting mouth and with a loud exaggerated slurp it vanished.  Peter seemed, to be a bit tongue-tied but obviously primed for action, so Laura interjected, “Oh, don’t let her intimidate you Peter, she’s got this nasty habit of acting like a smart little bitch, but she begs for more when she gets her sweet little pussy sucked on and warmed up.† As the dazed look of surprise was replaced with a sly smile Peter sounding amazed said, “I would have never guessed you were into swinging Laura.† “I have a wide range of tastes; and my age has not effected my appetite, just my looks.†Laura brayed as she looked at Becky she added, “its Becky that got surprised at how quickly she began to fawn for my ministrations but like me it takes a hard throbbing cock full of sperm to slake our thirst.† Becky took her place next to Laura smiled and cooed, “Au Laura you know you are still a very beautiful woman and right too there just isn’t anything quite like a cock gushing sperm into my womb.†and stuck out her tongue at Peter in a mock put down; and gave Laura an open mouthed kiss, suckling on both of Laura’s lips and then sliding her tongue into her mouth sealing their lips for a long passionate kiss. When Becky finely looked up smiling she looked right at Peter’s erection, bobbing up and down in perfect rhythm to his heartbeat, and his huge hairy sack swaying as he wriggled.  “See, what did I tell you.†Laura exclaimed softly as she diddled with Becky’s clitoris adding, “Just look at the incredible size of those balls, and the girth to his dick,†and then teasingly added, “He came twice but he is ready to cum again.† “Oh! My! God those are huge can I touch them, I want to touch and squeeze them?†Becky murmured, her eyes glistening and her breath, becoming louder, as she made glancing looks between Laura, Peter’s face and his scrotum.  “You’ll have to ask Peter.†Laura whispered back to the now shivering eighteen years old.  “Please, Peter,†she begged, as she fingered her clitoris too, “Can I hold them just for a minute?† For the first time since Becky had sauntered into the room Peter realized that it was she who was in need not him; although he wanted to ride her and ride her hard, he knew instinctively she was his for the taking. So he motioned with his hand saying, “Sure, honey, go right ahead, be easy at first, and use both of your hands.† Gratefully Becky reached out, and caressed his hard cock, and testicles with her soft little hands, bringing a low moan from his throat, that turned into a full fledged groan as she squeezed his solid shaft sucked the big smooth head into her warm mouth, milking it with her hands as it slipped in and cooed as more of his post ejaculate spilled into her mouth.  “That’s my girl.†Laura said softly while sliding her hand into Becky’s panties and fondling all of her sweet genitalia.  Becky’s face turned a soft red as she looked on while Laura lifted up her dress, sliding her free hand into her own panties and started fingering her own hairy pussy, and cajoling musically said, “That’s my good girl, suck him off, he just loves cumming in a mouth, oooohhhhh…! God, girl suck him all the way in! He’ll cum for you Becky just milk those huge balls.† Peter had been sure that never in his life would he find a woman to compare with Laura. Much to his delight, the delicate little blonde was now using her smart mouth to swallow his throbbing penis, pushing it to the back of her throat and down. She was massaging his scrotum with one hand, milking his shaft with the free one, and exquisitely suckling his gland with her wonderful mouth. She was good but not Laura’s equal, and in some ways better her throat was smaller, but Laura knew exactly how to make a man feel really good and cum. If this were a few months ago, Peter would have already blown his load, into her hot little mouth. Now he has, a little self-control, and plus Laura had already milked his seed twice.  He gently pulled Becky off his cock, and after giving her a lingering kiss, he sucked and bit both of her lips Peter quietly ordered, “Take her panties off Laura, I want to watch you suck on Becky’s clitoris, and nibble on her sweet little pussy lip!† Laura slid Becky’s panties down exposing her smooth bottom, kissed each cheek, looking at Peter and then slid them the rest of the way off, throwing them on Peter’s face and he caught them with his teeth. Laura wrapped her arms around Becky and pulled her to the stool in front of her; Laura then parted Becky’s thin pink labia with her finger and thumb and as she peeled back Becky’s clitoral hood with her thumb she beckoned Peter to look, as he drew near to watch she sucked it into her mouth. Becky howled and groaned, her soft white skin turned red and bristled with goose flesh and turned slick with sweat. Becky entwined her fingers in Laura’s long shiny black hair began to buck her hips into Laura’s face grinding her vagina allover her face gasping, and groaning loudly. Becky’s own face twisted as if from agony while her body flexed and unflexed from the raging orgasm racing throughout her body and then Becky swooned, her face turned soft, her groans turned to cooing and then silence.  With a wave of her hand a nod from her head towards Becky’s clitoris; “Quick!†Laura ordered, “You’re going to miss her sweet love dew, I saved some for you.† Becky was almost hyperventilating as Peter put his mouth and suckled the sweet creamy fruits of her passion, and in an overt display of lewdness lying on her back cradled in Laura’s arms her legs splayed widely as did her toes, with one leg held high another held low, her hips tilted upward in an open invitation, to Peter and Laura’s hungry mouths and racing for another orgasm. The creamy beads clung to Laura’s finger as she swished it over the bright red labia, and Peter joining in and licking them from the pliant folds with his tongue as Laura nibbled the soft flesh of Becky’s thigh.  Laura running her fingers up, and down the length of Becky’s genitalia covered by her downy hairs, opening her labia enough to see inside she whispered, “Jesus…! Peter…! She’s about to come again! Just suckle on her clitoris like I told you.† Compared to Laura’s huge raven black hair covered vagina, Becky’s was small, tight, and pink and covered with blond downy hairs that barely had a single curl to them; though Laura’s vagina was big she had perfect muscle control and could squeeze a persons baby finger and they both had just the right amount of plumpness, to drive a man crazy with lust!  “Keep sucking my pussy you bad boy,†and added as she placed a hand on the back of Peter’s head, “Laura has been teaching you what good pussy sucking is.†She paused as she bit her lower lip and Becky’s breath gust through her nose cried out “I’m close, I’m so close.†Becky panted while running her hands all over her breasts and then over both of her lovers.  She was somehow in control, and out of control. For the time that was all right, cause both Peter and Laura were hungrily eating her sweet pussy cream. Becky’s groaning moans filled the room as both lovers pleasured her with their tongues snaking out and into her vagina, on and around her hardened clitoris, while Laura licked and nibbled on her labia. Becky’s body began lunging from another shattering and wet orgasm; her pussy juices squeezed onto their cheeks and chins, like a floodgate had opened. Both Laura and Peter slurped up and swallowed as much of Becky’s creamy juices as they could. Soon Becky’s gasping cries turned to urgent demands.  “Oh…! God, suck me!†she demanded while grabbing Peter by the back of the neck forcing his mouth harder onto her opened pussy, “Ohhhh, Peter, ohhhhhhhhhh…! God! Laura; don’t stop.†She gasped as her body undulated between Peter and Laura. She went silent as her body arched, legs lifted, and spread wide, and her toes splayed. As Becky lay there breathing heavily and running her hands over her body and gazing at Laura and Peter dreamily.  Providing one climax with his mouth was a good start, as far as Peter was concerned. He looked at the two of them Laura was teasing Becky’s hard nipples with one hand and kissing her ear, and swirling her fingers inside Becky’s wet vaginal opening. Becky smiling dreamily still gulping each breath, Peter could see she was getting ready to cum again.  Laura looked at Peter smiling wetly, and whispered, “She may have just climaxed but she is ready to cum again so mount her Peter use your penis like I told you.† Peter slid quickly up covering her body with his kisses, while Laura reached for his cock, and rubbing it against Becky’s clitoris until she started gasping loudly then guided it deftly into, Becky’s hot, wet pussy. Peter drove it in, just past Becky’s labia, and then worked his gland with short fast rhythmic pushes. With Laura’s suckling Becky’s earlobe and teasing her nipples and Peter’s flared gland stretching her labia Becky reached one very wet orgasm. As she bucked and squirmed between them Peter felt Becky’s vagina dilate and, hot juices squirt all over his seven and a half inch cock, and with several loud gasps her sweated body went limp again.  Peter knew; it was his turn now, and pushed until he achieved full penetration, with both of their pelvic bones were pressed together he took her upper lip and suckled it into his mouth. He put his full weight on Becky freeing up his hands. Peter searched for Laura’s breast squeezing it firmly and kissed her warmly, then watched Becky’s face, with his hard cock pressed deeply, into her groin. Peter gave a slow full-length slide burying it deep into her making her gasp loudly. He ground his pelvis against hers trying to get deeper. Peter started pistonning the full length his dick inside Becky’s vagina. The hot little girl’s thighs spread wide and her hips thrust upward to meet Peter’s downward thrusts, in just moments Peter began to moan raspyly, and lunging without rhythm, as his sperm spewed into Becky’s womb and squeeze past his shaft dripping onto Laura’s black pubic hairs then silence. Both Becky, and Peter spent their youth-full lust together, and they rolled off Laura and the two of them lay there quietly.   Peter lay between Laura’s legs resting his head on her breast and Becky was nuzzling Laura’s neck and kissing her ear. Becky looked up with an impish grin and nudged Peter with her foot. When he looked up she motioned subtly with her head, grinning slyly from ear to ear. Peter knew what she was saying; it was time for them to give Laura a working over. Laura was gazing, with her eyes half closed, as she rubbed Peter and Becky’s juices into her hairs while fingering her vagina. She didn’t cum yet, but just the same Laura was in an orgasmic haze too, after helping the two young teenagers cum.  Becky slid her tongue over and under Laura’s lips as she moved her sleek smooth body on top of her, and began squeezing Laura’s large soft nipples turning them hard. All the while Peter was kissing and sucking the pliant skin on Laura’s thigh, and working his way up to her raven-haired pussy, leaving large red hickeys at each stop. Her large meaty labia had turned bright red as they began to swell and fan out and Laura’s thumb sized clitoris was now erect and pulsing. Her vagina had dilated to a roundish opening, and a shimmering thick cream slowly seeped out forming a glaze over her labia and black hairs. Laura’s breasts heaved as she loudly gasped and her body arched as Peter sucked her clitoris into his mouth, and buried his face into her thick, long, black hairs. Becky muffled her moans with an open mouthed kiss, slathering her tongue inside Laura’s mouth. Peter slid two fingers into her anus and swished his thumb over her labia. Both ministrations were quickening Laura to orgasm; her mature clitoris pulsing, legs fanning, and toes wriggling. Peter’s thumb’s rhythmic brushing her labia caused her abdomen to surge inward and then distend, her vaginal walls dilated. Laura shuddered and stiffened as her genitals erupted in a simultaneous explosion releasing a torrential flood of cum, sweat, and urine, and Laura went limp just as they did.  “Good God…!†Peter gasped while resting his soaked head on her sweated thigh next to her still gaping pussy, and sighed, “I swear your both trying to kill me!† The two women slid together, cuddling and kissing each other, and both Laura Becky ran their fingers threw Peter’s hair.  Deeply, Laura sighed, “Yeah, but what a great way to go, right, Becky?† “Right Laura.†Becky purred.  “That is exactly right Becky.†Laura dreamily echoed.  “Ooohh yeaaahh you girls are right on…†Peter crooned as he kissed all four thighs   THE END  I hope you enjoyed the story and are still with me. If you have comments please send them to ‘ writermike2003@yahoo.com ’ any and all reasonable e-mails will be responded to. Thank you for your time  writermike  Read Morety good, Mrs. Rogers.†Peter replied quickly, “I was so excited about our session this week, so my mind wasn’t on my studies today. I did what you asked, and waited all week.â€Â
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Dear Diary,
    Hello there. I'm Celina. I've had this book for a while, but I never seemed to have anything interesting to write in it. Now I do.
    Ever since I was eleven, I have been masturbating. Sticking hairbrushes and vibrating toothbrushes into my tiny cunt. I've never been caught, but I have always left my door unlocked. I guess I just like the excitement.
    Anyway, I had always desired sex. I wanted it so bad. I finally got it. Sure,     It was a Friday night. My best friend, Jake, and his girlfriend, Brittany, were going to come over to hang out. I remember that Jake was wearing a black band t-shirt with a studded belt and nice jeans. Brittany was wearing her usual slut-wear, a revealing shirt and a short mini-skirt.     She must've been a size two, three sizes smaller than me. Her breast were huge, too! Word had gotten around school that they were fake. And let me tell you what I found out later, they're not!     "Hey Lina." Jake said to me. Brittany timidly said the same. She doesn't like me very much.     "Hey Jake, Brittany." I smiled, letting them in through the door. The night was going slow, thanks to Brittany making it quite awkward, not ever wanting to join in on the conversation. I had an idea to lighten it up. It was about ten o'clock.     "What do you guys say about going night swimming?" I asked. I have a fantastic in ground swimming pool, and my parents weren't home to supervise us.     "Sounds good to me." Jake said. "Britt?"     "Well, I didn't bring a suit.." She blushed.     "It's okay, you can borr-" I started to say, but I was cut off by Jake's hand going over my mouth and his voice.     "Why don't you just go naked? It will be dark. Celina will turn off the lights inside the pool, right Lina?" He said.     Confused, I nodded my head.     "Um. I don't know.." Brittany said.     Now I was beginning to grow eager over seeing her naked body in the moonlight. "How about we go naked too?" I said with a smile on my face, making the idea sound fun.     Finally, Jake and I were able to get Brittany to agree to swim naked. I pulled off my clothes, right in front of them, until I was naked. Then I wrapped a towel around my body. "C'mon. Let's go." I said, watching them strip their clothes also.     Outside, though there were no lights on, you could still see very clearly. I could see Brittany's breast. Her nipples were hard. Jake's penis was slightly aroused. I noticed my nipples were hard also.     I jumped into the pool. "Woo! It's cold!" I announced. The others followed.     I took a the blow up beach ball in the pool and laid on top of it. Jake abruptly pulled it from under me. "Hey!" I yelled, feeling a slight tap on my breast as he swam away. We were laughing, chasing eachother to get the ball. Brittany joined in also. I felt a hand rub mt virgin vagina, and I gasped.     "Oh, I'm sorry!" I was shocked when I heard that this voice came from Brittany. Had she rubbed me on purpose? I wondered.     "It's okay. It felt good." I said. All chaos had stopped. Jake was wondering what the hell we were talking about.     "I've been thinking about doing that since I saw you." Brittany laughed. Jake kept his confused expression on.     A gave Brittany a soft kiss on the lips. "What the hell?" Jake said, but his voice sounded giddy as Brittany and I began making out in front of him.     Brittany used one of her hands to rub my clit and I did likewise to her. We slowly eased ourselves from the pool steps and onto the cold, hard concrete. She laid me down and began licking my clit until I was wet, not with pool water, but my own juices. She stuck three fingers into me, causing me to gasp. Brittany laughed. "I can't believe your a virgin." She said.     Jake came out of the pool, looking rather pleased. He sat over my face, his erect dick looking lucious. "Suck me." He said as he some how stuck his dick in my mouth. I sucked him as I was told. I knew I must've been bad, but he was moaning anyway. Brittany was still licking me.     "I think I'm going to come!" I announced after a while.     "Me too!" Jake said.     "Hurry, fuck her!" Brittany left my pussy to let Jake have it. Brittany stuck her own pussy in my face. She had a finger in her ass. I lifted my hand up and started to finger her with three of my fingers and I began to lick as much as her pussy as I could.    Jake grunted as he pushed himself into me. I had to stop licking Brittany, but my fingers were still in her. I screamed as Jake popped my cherry. I couldn't believe I was deflowered.     I began moaning and shouting as Jake fucked me slowly. It hurt at first, but since he was going so slow, I started to get pleasure. "I can't hold it much longer!" He yelled.     "Me either!" I screamed. "Fuck me harder, Jake! Yeah, come on!"     He came inside of me, with out even a condom. I came with him, our juices colliding. Jake exited, moving his dick with leftover come on it into my mouth so I could clean him off. I did this gladly.     Brittany began to clean up the rest with her tongue in my pussy again.     Best night ever.. so far. Read More it took six years, but it was worth it.
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| I remember it like it was yesterday… Yesterday, yeah, Angel… I knew she didn’t approve of me and all of these men being together, but I knew that sometimes she would go out and get some, so I knew that it was my turn. He was absolutely perfect. It was my boss. His name is David. I don’t know how I knew that he wanted me besides the fact that he looked at me all of the time, or if it was that I swore I saw him get a hard on while I was talk |
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Diary of a Nymphomaniac by Fyre
September 1, 2000
Dear Diary,
I’ve been reading a lot on the internet. I’m wondering if I’m really a sex addict. What started this is that a "concerned wife" of one of the men I’m seeing emailed me an assortment of websites about sexual addiction. I think she was trying to indicate that I must have a rather "serious problem." I guess because I fucked her beloved husband on the picnic table at the park, she thought I must need therapy.
I shrugged, but I took a web trip through her handpicked sites.
I might be one!! But I’m not sure what I’m willing to do about it. I mean, if I was a drug addict, I would have to give up drugs. If I was an alcoholic, I would have to
Yes, I did fuck Jeff on the picnic table, but it’s not like I had to twist his fucking arm. It was more like I had to unzip his jeans, take his rock hard dick into my mouth and suck the thing down my throat. I think the "concerned wife" bitch needs to evaluate why her dear hubby would stick it in a stranger’s cunt. But he managed, and I loved it and I told him that he could have a piece of it anytime.
You see, I work at an electrical supply house. All day long, there’s contractors and electricians coming in and ordering things like "female plugs" and "nipples" and coax cable. I can’t help it if most of these things have slang names that remind everyone of body parts and sexual encounters. So when I put together an order, sometimes I can’t help it if I strut a little, and act helpless when it comes to picking up 40 lbs. of pipe. Since I’ve had this job, I’ve lost a good deal of weight, and the body just keeps getting better and better. I’ve always been 5'4" tall, with brassy red ringlets and a few freckles spattered across my nose, but now I’m a lean, mean 115 pounds, and the men keep noticing.
So is "sex addict" the most recent term for "nympho?" Is it more politically correct? Does it apply to me and not to her husband? Is this one of those double standard things, and what’s good for the gander is not good for the goose?? I wondered if she made her husband, dear Jeff, endure her nagging until he also looked through those websites, or did the sex addiction label just apply to me?
I can’t help it. When the guys start looking at me while I’m carrying a Westinghouse breaker box out to put in the back of a utility pickup and my jeans are tight and my shirt is clinging and my 34C’s are swinging a little. (I don’t know why the boobies didn’t shrink down with the rest of me. Now I have a large set of tits, and a trim waist and hips.) Some of my clothes are a little sloppy, so the necks of my shirts slip down over one shoulder, showing a sexy strap, or no strap at all. There’s never women who come into our store, except maybe once in awhile to settle a contractor’s bill, so nobody really minds if my boobs sway a little while I’m working.
My boss is unhappily married, but he’s made it clear he’s off-limits. It’s crazy, but when he found out how easy I am, he hired his 62 year old father to work in my office! I call his father Old Guy, which is only a little more respectful than what he should be called: Old Fart. Old Guy tells me about some of the old porno movies, his favorite star is Ginger Lynn. I think he was trying to impress me.
The Old Guy started off in my office by giving me a tall stool to sit on, which I love, but when I balance on the small seat surface and throw my feet up on the metal bar--since there’s no back to the chair--his tongue practically falls out of his mouth. Sometimes he just sits and stares at my ass. He’s spent hours listening to me flirt on the phone! Some of the guys are legitimate love interests, and others are just for fun. Old Guy can’t help it. He’s falling all over himself trying to figure out how to get into these pants he loves to look at so much. I don’t know quite what to do about it. I mean, on the one hand, I’m not a purposeful tease (not unless that’s all the guy wants) but I’m just not attracted to Old Guy. He’s learned some of my codes that I use to ask my "friends" if we can meet for lunch. One thing I say to Jeff is "You think it’s going to rain today?" If he says "yes," then we’re on for lunch. If he says "no" then I know he’s too busy to fit me in. One time I was standing in the store and I asked Jeff if he thought it was going to rain. Jeff said he wasn’t sure. Old guy said, "if you ask me, I’d think it was going to be a torrential downpour with hail and thunderclouds." Of course, outside there wasn’t a cloud in the sky, but I knew my code had been broken.
September 5, 2000
Dear Diary,
Today, I met Jeff for "lunch." He has a van, and we went in the back, pulled into a deserted parking lot and went at it. Jeff’s a good fuck. For one thing, he looks like Tom Selleck, with the black hair and mustache and I love looking at his hot bod. He works outside all day, so he has a gorgeous tan and sleek muscles. He’s forty, and I guess his wife’s stopped giving it up to him the way he likes. I thought about what it must be like to fuck someone who thinks that instead of you having a healthy sexual appetite, she frets that it’s an obsession.
I think with Jeff, it’s more that he used to fuck a different girl every night. He’s so handsome that he can pick up anyone at a bar and back in the eighties, and that’s exactly what he did. Meeting me makes him remember the good ole days and though he loves the wife and being married with children, he still craves a good hot spontaneous fuck.
But then who doesn’t? In the parking lot, I was teasing Brian–he’s one of the guys with the "I can’t I’m married" defenses, "but I don’t mind thinking about it." So I took some equipment out to his pickup and he got in. I was leaning over the door, just talking and he said he said he didn’t believe I was naked underneath my dress. I was already feeling too horny. My tryst with Jeff had lubricated my pussy and I had juices dripping out of my cunt. I couldn’t do anything without inhaling the strong smell of sex when I moved. When Brian sat there all smug and married in his truck, looking at me and calling me a liar, I just took it as a challenge. Aha! I’d show him! I was wearing one of those wraparound dresses, and it fastened with an enormous button on my left hip.
"You don’t think I’m telling the truth?"
"Put your money where your mouth is."
And before he could choke back those words, I unfastened the button and held the dress wide open, like a pervert in a raincoat. You believe me now?
My nipples were standing at attention. I dropped the sides of my dress and pinched my nipples with both hands, the deep red tips peeking out between thumbs and forefingers. I traced a circle around my nipples, giving him a good view of my sweet 34-24-35 figure. Too bad you don’t want any of this. Have a good time tonight with your wife.
I waved bye-bye as he pulled out of the parking lot and blew him a kiss. It only takes a minute to hook the front of my dress back together, one side fastens inside, the front overlaps and fastens on the other side. I looked up, and Old Guy was standing out in the yard. He was over by the copper pipes, gawking, and he’d seen the whole thing! I gave him a little wave and smiled. What else could I do? I mean, he didn’t do anything for me, he didn’t turn me on at all, but it didn’t hurt to give him a little thrill, did it? I wondered what he thought of me.
Hell, what was I thinking?
September 12, 2000
Dear Diary,
You ever think about addiction? All the places there could be addiction going on, the access is limited to people over age 18. There’s no children who are supposed to witness us adults being addicted or succumbing to an addiction. There are age limits for bars, liquor stores, purchasing cigarettes, strip clubs, adult shops, and gambling casinos. So if I’m addicted, I guess I have to be over 18, which I am, but of course, I haven’t always been. And I’ve been rubbing on this thing for years, craving that zing of a release, playing with the pace and the intensity, trying to get a bigger and better zing to my orgasm. So am I addicted? Or do you do that too? I mean, if I’m going to get off, I want to get off satisfactorily. No biblical "it’s only for procreation" kind of orgasm for me, thank you very much. I’ll be right there with any other selfish hedonists, because when I want to cum and I want to cum with bells on. And I hope you do too. I hope when you get off, you have an awesome time. I want all these guys I see to get off, with no guilt, with no reservations...and frequently. I like to lay in my apartment at night, covers thrown off, stroking my pussy to the max, and I love to get off thinking about them getting off on thinking about me. So I flirt. I tease and yes, I seduce. What a bad girl am I.
Chris and Kelly were here this morning. They’re Jeff’s apprentices, and he doesn’t let them come in the store by themselves too often, (I guess he doesn’t trust them unsupervised-hee hee) but they were in here around 8:30 this morning, getting a forgotten ceiling fan, and a light switch plate. They came in, got what they needed and when they told me to put it on the account-- I couldn’t help it--all I saw was a threesome waiting to happen. They are such hotties! They’re in their early twenties, and yes, I think Chris has a steady girl, but oh I don’t want to keep them. I just want to play with them a little while. You think I could snare them into my little trap? I scribbled on a pad of paper, "I really really want to suck your cock right now." I followed them out to the pickup and tucked the paper into Kelly’s shirt pocket. I wasn’t wearing any panties, and I flipped up the back of my skirt to make sure they knew.
I was stunned by my gall. But then, when you think about it, it was perfect. Like what’s Jeff going to do if he finds out? Fire them? He was fucking me too! And he’d fucked so many gals back in the eighties, it would be terribly hypocritical of him to get jealous.
Sure enough. There was a phone call before lunch. Old Guy was in my office, listening and drooling as usual. I sat there and whispered to Kelly on the phone, and yes, I knew Old Guy was hanging on my every syllable, then I thought I’d give him a little thrill. I flipped up my skirt in his full view and started masturbating while I was on the phone with Kelly. "I’m wet, Man," I said, sort of to both of them, and I watched Old Guy to see if he could keep his composure. Sure enough, Kelly asked me to come to their job site for lunch, and Old Guy shoved his hand into his pocket and started pushing his dick out of an uncomfortable spot. I hung up the phone, and said, "You want to see my hot, hot cunt?"
Old Guy was kind of breathy. I licked my finger off, sucking off the tangy taste, and I pulled my slit open so I could laborously insert it up to the second knuckle. I pulled it out and showed it to him, all slick with my juices. "Hmmmm. Smell." I teased, extending my finger to him. Old Guy leaned in to smell it, and he even closed his eyes as he breathed in my scent. I thought he was going to dribble all over the table.
"Take it easy," I told Old Guy. "I guess I’d better go to the bathroom and take care of this."
"I’d sure like to go in and watch." He sounded a little too sincere. Pathetic!
I giggled. "Maybe someday. But not right now."
I sashayed out of the office. My four inch heels crisscrossed in front of me. I could well imagine the twitch in his trousers as I swished my skirt back and forth on the way out the door.
I went into the bathroom, sat on the toilet and doubled up with laughter. Old Guy was too easy a mark.
Then I opened my legs. My clit jutted out of my inner folds like the eraser on a number two pencil. I tugged on it as I inserted that same finger I let Old Guy smell--then two--into my cunt, and I started working it. I like to orgasm and pee at the same time. I’m a squirter anyway, but when I already have to pee, sometimes it’s nice to just bring myself to the brink, then let the pee flow down, the heat enveloping my hand. I was still on the clock, so I didn’t want to take too much time getting off, besides I was meeting Kelly and Chris for lunch. I just wanted to take the edge off. Oh, and I wanted to make sure Old Guy was totally fantasizing how I was jacking off in the bathroom. He wants to see. How cute! I’ll bet he’d like to see.
I squirted golden fluids into the toilet, watched the golden stream hit the water and hang in a yellow cloud until the color dissipated. I washed my hands, and cupped my hand under the flow of water and swished it on my pussy. I rinsed my hand twice, dried with paper towels, then went back to finish my work on the weekly order. I worked with Old Guy on the store’s inventory.
I didn’t go back into the office until after I collected a cup of coffee. I set the coffee down in front of Old Guy. "I put a little cream in it for you." He thought I must have squirted some cum into the cup for him, and he practically wolfed it down.
I can’t wait till lunch!
September 13, 2000
At lunch, I flew down the road in my car. Chris and Kelly met me in front of the house they were doing the finishing work on. It was lovely. Of course, all the colors of the house were neutral, beiges, whites, creams, and taupes. The floor was a beautiful hardwood, then a lovely cream low pile rug. I barely walked into the house when Kelly pulled up the back of my skirt.
"Nice ass," he said.
"Thank you." I turned and smiled. I winked at Chris. "You guys are thinking what I’m thinking right?"
They lowered their zippers and their dicks sprang out at me. I knelt down and took them both in my hands. "Umm. Wonder what we can figure out to do with these?"
There wasn’t any furniture in the house, of course, but the boys threw my skirt up and Chris stuck it in my mouth. I leaned over and Kelly shoved it in my cunt. I gasped as he moved his full length inside of me. Oh my goodness! His dick was a delight. I could feel that it was nice and fat, and it went in deeper than I was accustomed to. It hit so deep inside me, and--I know this is a weird statement--but I felt like I was being stirred.
"Give it to me, Baby." Kelly grunted as I rocked my ass back against him. I couldn’t say anything because Chris’ cock was filling up my face. I held my mouth open and he shoved his dick into my mouth, even jamming it down my throat. I gasped and he pulled out, his bulging dick thick with strings of mucus. I held my mouth open as wide as I could, and he jammed it in again. "I’m gonna fuck your pretty mouth, ‘kay?"
I nodded, batted my hazel eyes, and looked up at his face. He was only 22, and he brushed strands of hair out of his face. Kelly was watching me take Chris’ lean and long cock. Behind me, he was thrusting in and out, trying to match the rhythm Chris was using to fuck my face. Chris was sliding it way back in my throat. I was pleased I could take it so deep. I mean, I was good at giving head, but sometimes I couldn’t completely take the big ones. Chris was at least nine inches long! It thrilled Kelly to watch it slide in, because after watching another minute, he said, "Let me have some of that, Man."
They spun me around, and Chris was in my pussy, Kelly in my mouth. Kelly’s dick was thicker than Chris’s, so he pressed the heel of his hand on my forehead to hold my mouth open even wider, and he slammed it in deep. His dick went past my tongue, into that tight place in my throat, and yes, I choked. I gagged on him. He held my head and shoved deeper. My reflexes were fighting to keep him out of that vulnerable spot, but he was fighting me just as hard to get it in. When I gagged the second time, I must have opened up a little wider, and sure enough, his thick long pole slipped past the gag reflex into that softer space deep in my throat, and Kelly moaned, feeling the closeness of my throat muscles so tight around the sensitive head.
I thought he was going to lose it right there, but he held his own. He stopped moving for a moment, allowing my throat to grow accustomed to him inside my throat, and Chris double-timed me from the back. I started crying out with my first climax, but my screams were mostly muffled by the huge cock that was inside my mouth. On my knees, I reached between my legs and pinched the head of my clit. My orgasm was right there. I stroked my clit a few times. Chris was hitting my G-spot perfectly, pulling out between thrusts, then banging it in, hitting my spot right on the head. What a great fuck these guys were!
I caught most of my fluids in my hand, but some of them splashed out on the light-colored carpet. Oh shit! In my own wet little way, I christened the new house! I really started getting off after that, thinking about how sterile a new home was supposed to be, and how hot my fucking cunt was--spraying all over the new carpeting!
Kelly wanted a piece of my ass, so he motioned to Chris. "My turn." They switched places again, but Kelly used that thick, slobbery cock to slide right into my asshole. Chris got down on his back and slid under me, his cock bobbing with excitement. I held my ass up so Kelly could fuck it, and on the carpet below me, Chris stroked himself while he watched the action, giving me a minute to catch my breath. Kelly was about to come, so he pulled off, "Oh, Baby!" and flicked the side of his dick real hard with his forefingers, trying to keep himself from cumming.
I was still soaking, and Chris was right beneath me. I leaned forward and kissed his mouth. He tasted a little like chewing tobacco. I straddled him and with my feet flat on the floor, I started bobbing up and down on his beautiful dick. Kelly must not have been able to see everything he wanted to see (Men are so visual!) So we paused for a minute while he unzipped my skirt and pulled it up and over my head. Then I tossed off my top, and sat naked on Chris’s awesome hard cock and worked it. Kelly wanted to help out. He stuck a finger up my ass, and my sphincter muscles quickly flinched around it. I was rubbing on my clit, and it wasn’t long. I shrieked, and quivered, the orgasm washing over me like the wind through a kite. Kelly grabbed his dick and I opened my mouth, red lipstick lining my white perfect teeth. He jacked it twice while I was twitching and cumming all over Chris’ lap, and thick, creamy cum spurted all over my face. I slurped at it with my tongue, and what I couldn’t reach, Chris wiped up with his finger and put it into my mouth. As I sucked Kelly’s cum off Chris’ finger, Chris cried out and I could feel his lean dick flinch inside of me as he came.
My lunch break was past being over. I pulled on my clothes and ran out to my car. I zipped back to work and rushed back to my computer. My cunt was still throbbing. I really wished I had a little time to get off a little more. Like I said, if I’m gonna come, I want to come like a superstar. I think the boss was out for the afternoon. I remember that someone collected him for a round of golf. Whew! I was going to get away with coming back from lunch late.
After I perched on my stool in front of my computer, I opened my legs a little to let the air dry me off a little. The pungent, thick smell of sex was heavy in the office. It felt glorious. I always felt so delectable after sex, smells or not, and it was going to keep me aroused all afternoon. I didn’t know where anyone else was. Old Guy must be late coming back from lunch. I smiled. He was probably in his car, jacking off to the thought of my threesome with Kelly and Chris. He probably wished he was a young stud that could stick his thing inside my wet snatch.
Omigod! All of a sudden, I sat bolt upright. I felt a face between my legs and someone was sucking off that thick cum, sucking off the cream left by the two young studs. I glanced down and started laughing. Sure enough, Old Guy was between my pretty thighs, sucking off my juices, sticking a thick tongue into my vagina to slurp up the jizz.
"Oooh, thank you." I said. "Just what I needed." I wasn’t attracted to him in particular, but I was so fucking horny and I did want all that sex juice cleaned up.
Old Guy lapped and lapped at my sweet pussy. I don’t know how he fit under the desk–he had to be so cramped!--and I didn’t care. I spread my legs open so he could stick his willing tongue between my purplish pussy lips, still engorged with blood, and I rocked into his face, allowing his tongue to probe me deeper.
"You want to hear about my lunch?" I asked Old Guy.
"I’d love to hear about it. Did you fuck both of them?"
"Uh-huh."
"Did you have a threesome, or did they take turns?"
"It was a threesome." I said. "Why don’t you make yourself comfortable, and I’ll tell you all about it."
Our afternoons at the electrical supply house were mostly quiet, so I didn’t worry that someone was going to interrupt. Most contractors wanted to get their business over with in the morning and were at jobsites the rest of the day. I held my thighs open and Old Guy was free to suck and lick, and I gasped and told him play-by-play of my encounter with Chris and Kelly.
Old Guy really knows how to suck pussy!! That’s the thing about doing a bunch of young studs...sometimes their techniques are lacking. Old Guy loved hearing about the sex, and he made me tell how I got off, bobbing up and down on Chris’ long shlong, screaming out while the climax ripped through me--he made me tell that part three times. Eventually, he got too cramped under my desk, but not before I got off on his tongue, and he caught all my sweet, pissy spray in his mouth and then clamped down on my tweaking clit with extreme suction until I climaxed again.
Oh he was good!
Before I left to go home, I told him thank you. Of course we were at work, and that wasn’t going to happen every day, but when I drove home, I pulled up my skirt and my fingers strayed to my pussy. I didn’t want to stroke it too much--it needed a break--but my thoughts wandered. What if I come back to work and told Old Guy about all my adventures every day? I’ll bet I can get off four or five times a day!! And that’s before I come home from work. My pussy was all addled-- stretched and stressed from all the activity. Good girl, I thought, patting my puss.
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September 14, 2000
Today, when I came into work, I brought Old Guy a cup of coffee. "Hey Baby," I said, my usual flirtiness coming out in full force. "I just want to tell you thanks again."
He grinned. I imagine he gave his dick a good workout after I left, or after he got home, sprawled out on the couch with a cocktail. I imagined him watching his pornos--with his drink in one hand, the remote on the arm of the couch and his tired, old dick stretched out with a new enthusiasm as he recalled the afternoon.
"I’m not going to make that a habit..." I told him. "But there’s no reason we can’t do that once in awhile."
"Loved it,"he said. "Anytime."
So Dear Diary, do you think I have a "problem"??
I knew what he thought of me! He thought I was so hot, he couldn’t stand it. I was the fodder for his masturbating. I was his dream girl. He would give just about anything to get between my legs. Even though I didn’t want to "do" him, it was a pretty cool thing to know that someone wanted me so bad.Share Story
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