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Dirty talk

kersnatch on Taboo Stories

I had just recently moved out of my parents house, and even though I had a job working at a local grocery store, I was constantly short of money. I had an awful spending habit, and my roomemate, William, was starting to get on my ass about it. William, or "Bill", as he tells me to call him, is a 53 year old nagging prick, at least thats what I thought the minute I moved in with him. He was always bringing home some rich, skanky, middle-aged woman, some of whom screamed like banshees when he was making them cum at ungodly hours of the morning while I was still awake studying. He "dates" were always shameless women, and not all of them were single.

"You were short last month, too, Keri!" he said as I tried to explain myself come bill paym

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ents.

"I know, I\'ll pay you back, I promise, Bill" I gave him an innocent but sexy look. I knew his weaknesses, and I wanted to play up to it. Bill had caught me several times on my computer watching porn instead of doing homework, so our sexualities were fairly open to each other, although we\'d never discussed sex. Besides, I was all-too-aware of his midnight romps with his little whores, so things evened out.

"I\'ll have it for you by the end of next month," I said. Bill sighed and left the room.

The next day, he came to me with a very interesting proposition.

"Have you ever had phone sex, Keri?" This was the first time he had brought up any type of sex since I\'d known him. But I wasn\'t phased.

"Yeah, a few times. It took some getting used to, you know, with the other person not really there and all."

"But talking dirty. Did you like that?" I got the feeling he was coming on to me, but I decided to play along anyway. Hey, older men are more experienced, right? I admit, I was curious as to what exactly he was doing to those women he fucked.

"Yeah. Yeah, I like talking dirty."

"How about this, Keri: if you give me some lessons on \'dirty talk\', I will take care of the rent you owe me."

I didn\'t hesitate. "Alright, sounds like a deal. When do we start?"

"Have you got time right now?"

"Sure thing."

I got up and followed him to his bedroom. Psyched to flirt a bit, and be doing it for rent money. The age difference was a bit strange, but I got over it quickly.

"How do you pick the women you fuck, Bill?" I asked as I laid across his bed.

He sat down next to me. "Hmm, well I usually like pretty young girls, but they\'re hard to catch at my age. I pick the ones who look younger and seem like they\'d be a good fuck."

I put on my sexiest voice and most seductive expression and asked, "How do you like to fuck?"

"I like when a girl wants to suck on my hard cock, and when she begs for me to stick it in her little wet cunt, I love it when she wants my hot cum." said Bill. I smirked. He needed no lessons from me, he just wanted to have a little fun. I was certainly up for this game.

"Mmmm I LOVE cum. I love to swallow it, I love it on my face, in my pussy, or anywhere on my body. I get so horny when I think about that white, warm jizz all over me, on me or inside of me." Bill\'s cock came to life.

"Are you horny now, baby?"

"Oooh I\'m so horny. All I want is a nice thick cock up my little wet pussy. I want to suck your dick and then let you pump my cunt full of your hot cum! Do you want to fill my tight pussy, Bill? You wanna pound that hard cock into my little cunt?" By now I had my hand over the bulge in his crotch, knowing things were going to go farther than I had planned.

"I\'m gonna fuck you so hard, Keri," he whispered in my ear with a rough voice,"Suck my dick," he said when I unbuttoned his pants. I took all of him into my mouth at once, swallowing the head, tasting his precum. "Look at me, Keri. Yeah, you look so hot when I fuck your face. Take it!" I moaned in pleasure. I really do love sucking cock.

He withdrew from my mouth and started rubbing his dick on my face. I was on all fours and he was looking down at me saying."Your pretty face looks so dirty with my cock rubbing up against it. You look like a slut. You dirty little cock-lovin slut! Who\'s my little slut?"

"I\'m your little slut, Bill. I love your thick cock mmm you taste so good!" I removed all of my clothing and finished undressing him.

"You want more cock, Keri? Does my little slut want some hot man-meat shoved up her cunt?"

"Ohh, yes Bill, please! Pound my little pussy! I want to feel your dick rammed into me! I want your cock, I want your cum, fuck me, fuck me Bill!"

He bent me over his bed and started rubbing my very wet pussy. He rubbed the spongy head of his cock around the folds of my sex. Finally, he jabbed his cock into me and I moaned as he fucked me, hard.

"You like that baby? You like it when I fuck your little teen cunt?"

"Oh yes, Bill, pound my little pussy, pump me full of your hot cum!"

He started pounding faster in and out of my pussy and rubbing my clit at the same time, and I screamed. My scream was what did it for him. He was cumming. Bill was gonna shoot his jizz in my pussy.

"Cum," I said," cuuuummmm!!!" And Bill pumped his hot load right into my little cunt.

Needless, to say, I never have to pay rent again ;)

 

 

Girl Scout Chronicles, Part Seven

DeeDee18 on Lesbian Stories

Girl Scout Chronicles, Part Seven.

 

  I didn’t have time to dwell on what had happened this morning since we were all going to take a canoe trip down the slow moving river about two miles below camp. It eventually emptied into the lake, after winding around in many twists and turns, which created lots of sandy coves where we could stop to eat and fish.

 

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rmal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">  We herded our little groups aboard the big yellow bus and drove down the dirt road to the rental place. Sandy assigned each girl to a buddy for safety and then gave two sets each a canoe. Angie and I were assigned to one with the twins as our riders, which made me tremble as they stared at me while I pushed our boat off from shore.

 

   We floated in a group until some of the more rambunctious ones decided to race. Away they went in a flurry of splashing paddles as they giggled and threw enormous amounts of water on each other in the process of learning how to synchronize their strokes. Eventually they got the hang of it and smoothly outdistanced us by a quarter of a mile or so.

 

   Angie and I were alongside Sandy’s canoe as we threw baited lines in to try to catch some fish. The twins trolled their little hands in the smooth water making little ripples run by as we moved down the river. It was so peaceful and quiet that I was almost asleep when Angie shouted, “Look out!”

 

   The low hanging limb caught me on my shoulder and threw me into the river. I surfaced and looked around to see the canoe fast disappearing around the bend as I swam toward a little sandy beach. Angie yelled back that she would come get me when the float was over, and I waved to show I was okay as I stumbled out of the cool water onto shore.

 

   I was soaked from head to toe. I looked around and saw that I was all by myself, so I unbuttoned my blouse and pulled my cutoffs down and off and laid them out on some branches to dry. The hot sun on my bare skin felt wonderful and I stretched and ran my hands over my nipples and they jumped up on my swelling breasts, hard as rocks. As I fondled my body all over I looked around at my surroundings and saw a small trail leading back up into the thick undergrowth on the river bank.

 

   I could see footprints in the soft dust and they looked like a girl’s sandals, since they were too small to be a man’s. I decide to explore a little while I waited so I headed up the almost overgrown trail into the woods.

 

   I had only gone a short ways when I heard voices coming down the trail, so I ducked behind a big tree and peered out to see who was coming. If they saw me naked I would really be embarrassed. I trembled as I saw a young girl appear around the bend and then another followed right behind her. They were older than I was, about Sandy’s age, and I looked them over and panted when I saw how sexy they both looked.

 

   They wore tiny little string bikinis that barely covered their perky breasts and the bottoms were nothing more than thongs, leaving their firm buns open to my lusting gaze. They had beautiful golden skin and I couldn’t see any tan lines so I assumed they must use the beach often to skinny dip.

 

  I stepped out after they got around the bend and followed at a discreet distance as I listened to them talking and laughing. “Ohmigod!” I thought, “They’ll see my clothes hanging on that tree and know there is a naked girl somewhere close!” I started shaking, but was also getting really turned on knowing I was naked and couldn’t get to my clothes without walking out on the beach in front of them.

 

  I hid until I was getting sweaty and then decided that I was going out there, no matter what. I was too hot standing in the woods, and the sweat was rolling off my nipples and down the crack in my rear end. I took a deep breath and stepped out onto the sand as they whipped around to stare at my naked little body gleaming with sweat and my hair plastered to my face. I grinned sheepishly as I headed over toward my clothes on the tree branch.

 

  One of them stepped in front of me and was raping me with her eyes as she licked her lips and ogled me up and down. The other one also came over and stared at my naked breasts and smooth little rear end, and she, too, was panting and licking her lips, with lust written all over her face. I started shaking really bad and could feel moisture seeping out of my hot little vagina and slowly dripping down my legs. I was so aroused by their gazes that I gasped and panted as I tried to speak.

 

   “H-h-h-hello. M-m-m-my name is J-J-J-Jan,” I stuttered, as I tried to cover myself in vain.

 

     “Well, well, well.” the one in front said, “And aren’t you the cutest little thing! And that body is to die for, right, Kasey?” she chuckled, as she reached up and tweaked one of my nipples gently. Kasey moved behind me and reached down and grabbed a handful of my tight little buns and squeezed and kneaded the skin until I was gasping and jerking from her touch.

 

      “You got that right, Liz; she is really a sexpot for sure! And she hasn’t a stitch of clothes on, and her cunt is dripping so she must really be a hot little number besides. Are you turned on by us fondling you little one?” She panted, as she ran her fingernail up my crack and poked gently at my little puckered hole.

 

     I jerked when she did that, and then Kasey grabbed both of my nipples and tugged on them until I was ready to cum all over both of them. I just stood there with my head back and my eyes closed loving every touch and caress as they worked me over. I trembled as Kasey ran her fingers up and down my quivering stomach and slid one pink painted nail into the wet opening of my cunt. She kissed my panting mouth lightly as I moaned and threw my arms around her neck and tried to shove my hot little mound against hers. She slid another finger in and started finger fucking me in earnest as I bucked my hips back and forth on her hand.

 

     By now I was losing it big time, and was jerking and twisting my cute little butt on Liz’s fingers as Kasey shoved in and out and stuck her tongue deep into my gaping mouth. I opened as wide as I could and let her run in and out around my teeth as I panted into her sweet mouth between her soft puffy lips. God, she could kiss so fantastic! I almost came when she sucked on my tongue, but I held on just a second longer as I felt Liz’s fingers pressing against Kasey’s through the thin membrane in my hot little cunt wall.

 

     “Oh God!” I screamed, as the orgasm shook me,and I spurted all over Kasey’s hand. They kept fingering me furiously as they grinned at each other enjoying the royal fucking they were giving me. I felt so completely dominated by the two strong athletic looking girls that my orgasms took on more intense feelings as they rocked me over and over and I gave my body to them totally.

 

     Then Kasey threw me down on the hot sand and thrust her tongue up my cunt as Liz grabbed my head and sat over my open mouth and shoved her dripping cunt down on my parted lips. I licked and sucked as the next orgasm flew up my body and Kasey thrust her tongue way up into my cunt and sucked on my clit with her soft lips while fucking my leg, until I screeched and jerked around on the sand, delirious from the orgasms wracking my sweaty little body. Over, and over, the surges ran up and down my flexing tummy as I gasped for air and hung onto Liz’s firm rear end tight and sucked her cunt for all I was worth.

 

                 Then the light faded as my ravaged body shut down and I fainted away as I heard them gasp out their own climaxes and shudder over me.

 

                 When I came back into the world I looked around and they were gone. I was spread eagled on the warm sand and felt the breeze drying the moisture left between my legs and on my face from Liz’s juices which she had sprayed all over me when her orgasm hit. I staggered to the waters edge and cupped my hands and threw water on my face and body. Then I waded out and submerged myself as I ran my hands all over my swollen breasts and cunt until I was clean again. The cold water left little goose bumps all over my body so I ran out of the stream and lay back down on the sand to warm up and bask in the suns hot rays.

 

                  I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew Angie was shaking me and giggling as the twins stared at my naked body. I leaned up on my elbows and stared up at them confused for a minute until I realized where I was.

 

                  “How did you guys get here so fast?” I asked.

 

       “What do you mean, Jan, it’s been three hours since you fell out, and we just drove up to get you in Sandy’s truck when we docked at the end of the float” Angie laughed, as she looked at my startled face. The twins were nodding as I felt them run there eyes over my naked body lying in the sand in front of them. I could feel their panting and their lust filled minds as they ogled me, and they were talking to each other, and to me, telling me all the things they were going to do to me. I gasped, and moisture ran out of my cunt again, and my nipples swelled as Angie stared in disbelief at my shuddering body.

 

       “What’s happening to you, honey?” She asked, with concern all over her cute little face. “You look like you do when we are about to have an orgasm together.”

 

       “It’s these twins, Angie, they are raping me again in their devious little minds, and I can feel it all as if they were sucking and fingering me right now!” I gasped, as I jerked and bucked my hips up off the sand as a big orgasm hit me. “Oh, God!” I screamed, as they kept raping me over and over with their minds. I hugged Angie down on top of me and kissed her frantically as the waves continued to surge through me. My legs were trembling and I kept spurting over and over as Angie sucked on my tongue and fucked her own little body up and down between my legs on my hot cunt lips.

 

     “My God, Jan!” She panted in my mouth, “I’ve never seen you this hot. What are they doing to you now?”

 

      I suddenly felt them leave me, and saw Angie’s eyes glaze over as she shuddered and twitched on me. Then she moaned as the twins evidently had turned to her to do the same thing that they had just done to me. She jumped up and frantically tore her clothes off and shoved her fingers up her cunt as they told her to do. She yanked on her swollen stiff nipples and fingered herself faster and faster as sweat poured off her trembling little body.

 

     They moved over and pulled Angie down on the soft sand and fell on her in a flurry of lips and fingers until Angie screamed with delight and shuddered from her intense orgasms. I watched in awe at the little girls devouring my lover, and I came again just looking at them. Then I felt the twins invade my subconscious again and felt moisture seeping out as they told me to suck on Angie while they fondled her. I rolled over on top of her and licked slowly up and down her wet cunt lips until I felt her big clit swell and poke into my mouth.

 

     I nibbled and sucked on it until Angie was fucking her hips hard against my face. She stuck her long big fat tongue up my cunt and sucked me furiously until we were both gasping and panting, while the girls were caressing every inch of our sweaty little bodies and kneading and pulling on our nipples.

 

     “Oh, God , Angie, suck me harder.” I panted, as she ran her tongue in little circles in my slit. I pulled her clit up with my teeth and she groaned and jerked as her orgasm hit. She shuddered and twisted from side to side and sucked me so hard I thought my cunt would explode. Then it did, and I shot cum all over my little lovers face and into her panting soft mouth, as I felt her warm juices flow over my own tongue, and I licked them up as fast as I could. She tastes soo sweet.

 

      I raised my head and looked at the two little girls beside us. They were now naked and kissing each other and finger fucking each of their tight little cunts and moaning constantly. I could feel them in my mind as they fucked faster and faster and then their orgasms hit Angie and me so hard that we both jerked in the air and screamed as they wracked our sweaty sand covered bodies.

 

      I turned around and stared into my lover’s eyes as she gasped and shuddered over and over under me. She hugged me tight as the twins came again and the electric shocks coursed up and down our straining bodies. It was the most thrilling feeling having their climaxes pounding our cunts and nipples. They continued to fuck as we panted and screamed with them, over and over, until we all collapsed in a heap on the hot sand.

 

      We finally staggered into the cold water and revived, as we played and splashed each other. Then we walked up on the little beach and retrieved out clothes and headed up the trail to the pickup. We climbed up into the cab with the twins between Angie and me, and she drove up the dusty road toward camp while we talked and laughed about the fun time on the sand.

 

      When we drove into the camp everybody was waiting out in front of the lodge. They all gathered around us chattering about the float, and asking if I was all right, and giggling, as we related the horsing around in the water. Naturally we left out the juicy parts, but I saw several of the girls looking at each other and giggling with knowing looks on their faces.

 

      We all went into the lodge for dinner. The twins kept looking over at me and then at Angie and nodding to each other as they talked about us in their minds. After dinner we all gathered around the big bonfire to sing and do skits, and give out the awards for the best fish caught, and the fastest canoe team. Sandy was sitting up on the back row of the four inch risers that surrounded the back side of the fireplace. We had all changed into our dress up clothes for the ceremony and all the little girls were really cute in their little dresses. Angie and I and Sandy were also dolled up in our short summer outfits and more than one girl scoped out my little butt  as we walked around the circle of logs, that the scouts were sitting on, to present the awards.

 

      Angie giggled when she saw me flush at the obvious attention.

 

      “Getting a little wet there, horn dog?” She whispered, as she ran her hand up the back of my very short little dress and grabbed my wet cunt lips. I gasped and slapped her hand away as Sandy stared at us. We climbed up the tiers and sat down in front of her and she pulled me back between her legs so my arms were resting on her smooth thighs and my back was against her mound. She held me tight as the girls did their acts on the little stage on the other side of the fire pit, and I shivered when I felt her hands pressing into the sides of my breasts through the thin material of my little sundress.

 

      As the fire slowly died she pulled a blanket out from under her and spread it out over my shivering body. It felt really cozy under there with her holding me back so my head rested between her firm large breasts. I wiggled back even closer as she slowly slid her hands around to my breasts and tugged lightly on my hard little nipples. Angie looked at me and grinned as she, too, pulled the blanket over her and snuggled in close for warmth.

 

       I felt Angie’s fingers searching up my leg to find my quivering cunt lips, and she slid them into my wet cunt as I gasped and moaned softly. Sandy slid her hands back up and released the tie at the back of my dress and the material loosened and then slid down off my breasts and my nipples swelled as she once again began playing with them.

 

      Angie tugged as I raised my hips and slid my dress completely off, so I was now naked under the blanket in front of twenty little girls who had no idea what we were doing. They sang as I bit my lip to keep from gasping really loudly, and I groaned through my clenched teeth from the delightful feelings coursing through my hot little cunt. I grabbed Sandy’s legs below her knees and shuddered as an orgasm ran up my body.

 

      She ran her hands up and down over my sweaty little tummy as Angie finger fucked me, faster and faster, until I was thrashing around under the blanket, and gasping and panting, louder, and louder, despite the close little girls. I just couldn’t restrain my emotions as the orgasms kept surging up my cunt and nipples making them swell bigger and bigger until I thought they would burst, they ached so badly!

 

     Sandy leaned forward and sucked on my ear as I gasped over and over,” Unh, unh, unh, unh! Oh God, you’re making me cum so many times! Oh God, here it comes again!” I groaned, as I jerked up off the bench and grabbed Sandy’s legs driving my nails into her soft skin.

 

     Angie fingered me harder and harder as I closed my eyes and turned to suck on Sandy’s fingers which she was running in and out of my panting mouth. Then it got to be too much and I tried to scream as Sandy held my mouth tight so I wouldn’t scare the little girls singing around the fire, who were so involved with harmonizing that they hadn’t a clue that I was being mauled under the big soft blanket.

 

      I jerked over and over from the contractions running up and down my tummy and I sucked and bit Sandy’s fingers as I shuddered and trembled between her hot thighs clamped tightly around my upper body. I slid back and forth on the now wet seat as Angie fingered me constantly through more climaxes until I gasped and passed out from the pure pleasure.

 

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     I guess they had dressed me, because when I came to I was sitting all prim and proper under the blanket with my little sundress back on.

 

      Sandy kissed my hair and Angie laughed as I looked from one to the other with a huge grin on my face. I whispered thanks to both of them and then got up and went over to the counselor’s tent to clean my swollen cunt lips off and throw some water on my face. I came back out and sat back down by my little lover and she put her arm around me and held me as she stared into my eyes with those hauntingly beautiful eyes of hers, until I was so overcome with love that I began to cry softly. She kissed me as the little girls looked at us in alarm.

 

    I quickly sat back up and wiped my eyes and told them all I was alright, just crying for happy, and they all giggled and grinned at me. We joined in the goodnight segment and then we walked our groups down the dark trail to our tents. Angie went in as I escorted my girls into the big tent house and bedded them down in their soft flannel night gowns, and then I kissed each one on the head and said goodnight. They were out as soon as their little heads hit the pillows, so I went out front and sat down to listen again to the night sounds, and relax after the hectic night at the bonfire.

 

       I closed my eyes and heard a group of bats swish by as they darted around looking for bugs and flying prey. Then the dove cooed and I slowly fell asleep in the lounger with my sleeping bag over me for warmth.

 

       “Oh Jan. Oh, Jan. Where are you Jan?” I heard in my mind as through a dream. Then I saw the twins in their beds grinning at me and making sucking sounds with their soft little lips. I felt my tongue wetting my soft little girl lips and my hands were fingering my little underage naked smooth cunt.

 

       Then I felt a finger in my own cunt and snapped my eyes open to see Lisa bending over me with a grin on her face. I gasped and tried to sit up but she pushed me down and sat on my thighs and kissed me while she tugged on my swelling cold nipples now exposed to the mountain night air.

 

      “Where did my dress go?” I asked, puzzled by my nakedness.

 

       “I took it off while you were thrashing around in your sleep.” She giggled, as she ran her fingernails over my stiff nipples and then down over my quivering stomach. I gasped and moaned at her touch. My body responded, as usual, and I was beginning to seep moisture again from my hot little cunt. I reached up and gripped the top of the lounger while she ran her hands on down to my mound and then over my swollen cunt lips.

 

      “Oh God, Lisa! Please fuck meee!” I moaned, as I pushed my hips up against her hands.

 

      She grinned and sucked on my tongue, and then licked my throat and sucked on my neck as she panted and humped my thighs through her overalls. I jerked up as she sank her fingers up into my wet cunt and began to finger fuck me, while pushing on my clit with her thumb.

 

     She got up and yanked her coveralls off and then threw herself on me in a furious attack, squeezing my breasts hard and fucking her fingers up me in hard rapid strokes! I jerked and shuddered as orgasms raced through me, and she pummeled me mercilessly until I was jerking all over the chaise under her. I gasped over and over from the pain mixed with the pleasure. It felt awesome being totally under her control and having her dominate me. I surrendered to her every whim as she bit and sucked and licked and fingered me until I was shivering and trembling and gasping for air,

 

      “Oh God, Lisa! Fuck meee!” I pleaded, as I jerked continually up off the lounger. “Give it to me! Harder! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Hurt me! Fuck me! Suck me! Oh God, I’m cummiiiing!” I whimpered, as the orgasms ripped through my quivering body, and I tasted blood from biting my lip to keep from screaming. My body tensed and relaxed and tensed and relaxed as if it had a mind of its own and I was entirely out of control. Then I snapped up and strained as I felt like my insides were exploding, and I gushed and gushed all over Lisa’s fingers and hand and the chaise webbing! I couldn’t breathe and suddenly I saw stars and rockets go off, literally, as I blacked out arched in the air under Lisa.

 

        “Jan. Jan. JAN!” I heard from the twins in my head. “What happened to you? We thought you were about to die and go to heaven you felt soo wonderfully satisfied and happy. Did someone just fuck you or what?”

 

         I giggled as I opened my eyes and stared up into the green eyes looking down at me. Lisa looked at me questioningly as I laughed out loud.

 

        “What’s so funny?” She asked.

 

         “Oh, it’s nothing, I just am so happy from you making love to me that I can’t help myself.” I giggled again. She hugged me and kissed me tenderly as I held on tight, not wanting the feeling to ever go away. I wrapped my legs around her and pulled her naked sweaty body down harder against me as I sucked on her tongue and panted into her open mouth. She moaned and began to hump my mound, sliding up and down on my slippery skin lubricated by her own juices.

 

          Then she stiffened and let out a little cry as her own orgasm shook her body from head to toe. I ran my tongue over her swollen little lips and she purred like a cat as she caressed me all over and slid up and down on me. Another shock wave ran through her and she gasped and gritted her teeth to stop the scream welling up inside her hot little body. Then she collapsed on me and I rubbed her sweaty back and kissed her eyes as she smiled, and nuzzled my ear, and tried to catch her breath.

 

      “How do you like them apples?” I laughed in my mind at the twins. “We loved every second of it!” They giggled back, and then said, “Goodnight, mother.” in unison, and then I felt them leave again as my mind cleared.

 

       Lisa got up and pulled her overalls on and stole away into the night like a shadow. I flopped back on the lounger and rubbed my sore nipples and grinned to myself as I fell sound asleep.

 

Next time camp ends, and Jan and Angie say goodbye and leave for the Northwest and the new school year.       deedeeo18@hotmail.com  

 

 

Checking into the Mental Institution

Dman1000 on Sex Toy Stories

Stacy checked herself into the mental institution. She didn’t want to, but her friends and family wanted her to go, they pushed her to going, they had a go reason. A few months ago Stacy and Tray where the perfect couple, the ones that belonged on a hallmark card, until Tray left her. Stacy fell apart, they had been together for three years and now she couldn’t keep it together. Weeks had gone by were Stacy had locked her self away in her apartment, her friends and family worried about her. Then one night, she ended it all. Or at lest she thought she did until she woke up. One of her friends found her, an empty bottle of sleep aid in her hand. Some saw this as a failed attempt, o

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ther as a cry for help, all saw this as a reason Stacy needed professional help. Stacy managed to put down her friends and family’s reasons why she should enter a mental institution for a week, then she gave in. But all this didn’t matter now.

Stacy had finished signing some paper work and was now fallowed the nurse as she led her down a wide hallway. The Nurse stopped at a door and held it open for Stacy. “Right this way, Stacy” she said. This room was small, with two wide swing doors at each end and a bench against one wall. “Please remove your cloths and put this on” the Nurse said as she handed Stacy a hospital gown. “Why? What are you going to do?” Stacy replied, she was nervous and jumpy. “It’s just standard procedure.” Stacy’s hands shook as she unbuttoned her blouse; it took her a few moments before she unhooked her bra. Her pail breasts felt the cold air, her nipples stiffened. Her curly brown hair fell across her bare shoulders as she leaned over to undo her jean pants. She hoped around until she gets them off then puts on the gown. Showing modesty she reaches under the edge of the gown and slides off her white panties. Sitting on the bench she made the gown cover her as much as it could. All the while the nurse has been watching her, making sure she didn’t try to leave. Only a min, had pass when a small metal hospital bed was rolled in the room, pushed by another nurse. Stacy took note of the two pair of restraints on the head bar of the bed. “Stacy, I need you to remove the gown and lay down on the bed.” A Nurse said. Not moving Stacy asked “What are the restraints for?” “Don’t worry…” the other nurse said ”… it’s just standard procedure.” Without removing the gown Stacy laid down on the bed. In an instant, both nurses took hold of Stacy’s arms and locked them into the restraints. One nurse took hold of the gown and slid it off reveling a pail naked body, and a trimmed mound of pubic hair. In one swift move, both nurses took hold of Stacy’s legs, brought them over her head and restrained her ankles allowing both Stacy’s pussy and anus to be wide open. “What are you doing?!” Stacy exclaimed. “It’s just standard procedure, try to relax.” One nurse said as she rolled her into the other room.

            This was a large room and from what Stacy could see, there were three or four other women that are in the same situation she is in, each being serviced by two or three nurses. Her bed was rolled next to other beds. A man in a long white coat stood at the foot of the bed, a nurse handed him a clip board, and he looked at it for a moment. “Begin the tests.” He said then walked away. A nurse came and set a tray full of hospital instruments next to the bed. Both nurses snapped on some rubber gloves before one nurse took hold of a long spectrum. Using two fingers to hold open Stacy’s pussy lips, the other nurse pushed it in. Stacy bit her lower lip as the ice cold spectrum slid in, freezing her pussy from the inside out. It opened, a nurse peered in with a light, then it closed. “AHHHHHH” was heard from a woman from the other side of the room. Stacy look but couldn’t see anything, “What was that!?” She asked. Not fazed by the sound a nurse replied,”It’s nothing really, just standard procedure.” Stacy didn’t notice that the spectrum had been removed from her and that the nurse was now holding a large anal spectrum. The other nurse coated some clear lube on it before it dropped below Stacy’s sight and pointed at her awaiting anis. It went it. Stacy let out a quick moan as another ice cold item was inserted into her crotch. It was large, cold and a little painful when it opened. Stacy was never into anal masturbation or anal sex. This time a nurse stuck in two fingers and pushed against the walls of her anus. This only made the pain worse for Stacy, who facial expressions changed with each movement inside her. “AHHHHHHH” suddenly came from the other side of the room but this one was closer and it distracted Stacy from the pain given by the nurse’s fingers. “Please, tell me what that was” Stacy asked eagerly wanting to know. “It’s just standard procedure” one of the nurses repeated. The spectrum closed. It came out and Stacy’s anus felt moist, something she was not use to. Once again a nurse held open Stacy’s pussy lips, and then she inserted three of her finger. The nurse forcefully wiggled and maneuvered her fingers around inside Stacy. Stacy felt violated but she couldn’t do anything about it but watch. During this volition Stacy noticed a third nurse approach the bed next to hers. She couldn’t see what she was holding though. “She’s clean” the nurse said as she removed her fingers. The other took note. “AHHHHHHH” came from the bed next to Stacy’s. Panic set in, “What did you do to her, why did she scream?!” Stacy demanded. One of the nurse calmly responded “it’s ok, it’s just standard procedure.” There was a pause before she said “it will be your turn shortly.” Stacy’s eyes grow wide, “Wh-“ was all Stacy said before the nurse forced three finger into her moisten anus. Stacy moaned as the walls of her anus were painfully spread open. Again the nurse wiggled and maneuvered her fingers around inside her. This time it was painful and violating. Stacy held her breath, bit her lip and waited for the nurse to remove her fingers. “She’s clean” the nurse finally said after removing her fingers. Stacy let out a breath only to see another nurse approach her bed.

This nurse had a small box with switches and knobs on it, a large rounded-off metal rod was attached to it by a wire. This nurse started to lube up the rod, while the other two nurses took hold of Stacy’s legs to prevent her from moving. “What are you going to do, is this what made the other woman scream!”?  Stacy asked with fear in her voice. Calmly one of the nurse stated “This is going to be painful. Just close your eyes and try to relax.” Stacy watched as the rod forced an entrance into her anus. “Close you eyes” a nurse calmly repeated. Stacy shut her eyes. She heard the ring of the box charging. Then it hit, the volts flowed through her body causing pain everywhere, Stacy screamed as the volts left leaving her body tingling. She opened her eyes, the nurse looked disappointed. She said to the other nurse with the box “We need to do it again.” “Please don’t, it hurts, please no!” once was more than enough for Stacy. The nurse calmly stated “I’m sorry but we have to, just close you eyes and relax.” A ring came from the box. Stacy didn’t close her eyes. It hit, again but it was more painful as the volts reignited her tingling body causing a sever pain to flow through her. She screamed loader. She was breathless. “We need to do something else.” One nurse said to the doctor who was standing over the bed, Stacy didn’t notice him until now. “Use the machine to massage her prostate, hopeful that will work.” He said then walked off. The other nurse removed the rod and the bed was wheeled down to a door at the end of the room. The bed was pushed through.

            Stacy could see that it was a small room with no windows. A white box was at the end of it, a long metal pole stuck out of it. The bed was pushed in front of it. Stacy watched a two suspended padded cuffs dropped down from the ceiling. Her legs were released from the restraints and put into these. Stacy’s pussy and anus were still available in her new restrain configuration. One nurse had a large white dido that she was covering with lube, the other was by the white box. The rod suddenly slid back, the nurse attached the white dido to the end of it. It slid forward, the tip of the dido was touching Stacy’s ready anus. All this happen very quickly to Stacy, she now managed to say, ”What are you going to do to me?” The nurse replied calmly “Just relax, Stacy, it will feel like your having anal sex.” “I never had anal sex, I don’t want…” The dido slid in. Stacy moaned. The nurse smiled then turned around and left. The dido slowly slid part of the way out then pushed it’s way back in again. It started rhythmic painful pace of sliding in and out of Stacy burning anus. Stacy couldn’t stand the pain, she wanted to leave, for it to stop but she could only lie there and take it. But soon she noticed the pain decrease, little by little, with each stroke. It started to feel good. The machine slowly quickened its pace. Stacy started to like it, her pussy was wet, really wet. It oozed moisture all over her legs, it ran down to her anus providing even more lubrication for the penetrating dido. A soft slight moan escaped her lips. The machine quickened its pace a little more. It became pleasurable, another loader moan escaped Stacy’s lips. The pace quicken to a strong steady fuck. Stacy was now moaning to each inward stroke. She became engrossed in the pleasure she was receiving, completely unaware of reality as her world was spinning in that small room. It quicken even more, “oh shit, this feels so good!” she moaned as she was now being bounced by the pounding dido. “Oh god, oh I’m going to cum, oh yes!” Stacy exclaimed. She could feel her orgasm approach “I’m going to cum so hard, OH!” The machine quicken, the dido flew in and out of Stacy beat red anus but she loved it as her eyes rolled backwards, Stacy was sent over the edge as an orgasm rippled through her, fallowed by another and another. “OH FUCH, OH GOD, OH!” Stacy managed to moan in the mist of her orgasms. Then she felt something odd, deep in her pussy she felt this build up of pressure, waiting to be released. She tried to hold it, it didn’t want to be held, she couldn’t hold it any longer. She released it with a terrific scream; she felt her legs and feet get sprayed with a warm substance. It cam from her drooling pussy. It was the first time Stacy ever squirted, she loved it. The last orgasm rolled by, the machine stopped. Stacy could make out one of the nurse. The nurse was leaning over her wiping the sweet from Stacy’s forehead. The dido withdrew leaving behind a red, sore but happy anus. “That’s a good girl.” The nurse sweetly said. Stacy looked past her as the doctor talked to the other nurse. Stacy could hear him say “Mark Stacy down to have her prostate massage twice a day for the remainder of her stay.” Stacy smiled. 

Dogs best friend...

goodbare on Animal Stories

The new neigbor, a single woman who I would learn was named Marie, had been moved in about a week. I had only seen her a couple of times but thought she was kind of attractive. She was early to mid thirties, about five and a half feet tall, shoulder length brown hair and an average figure....curves in the right places but nothing outstanding.

I was upstairs, on the second floor of my home, puttering around in the spare room. It had a window on the end of the house facing Maries house. I had just entered the room, without turning on any lights to take a quick look as I searched for a book I wanted to read. The spare room served as my storage bin as well.

My attention was drawn to Maries downstairs room on the backside of her house. There was a light on in the room, illuminati
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ng it enough to me to see what was going on. Marie was sitting on the edge of her bed with her pet dog, a cockerspaniel, sitting in front of her on the floor. As I was watching, Marie pulled her dress up and spread her legs wide apart. Her dog raised up onto its feet and moved to between her legs...its head deep between her thighs. Marie leaned back on her elbows as the dog remained with its head between her legs. She pulled her dress up higher exposing the dog licking her pantiliess pussy being licked by her dog.

After a minute or so, during which her dog didn't take a break licking her pussy, Marie stood up and removed her dress letting it slide off her onto the floor. She laid back down on the bed and I watched as she patted the mattress, obviously beckoning her dog up onto the bed. The dog immediately jumped up onto the bed and resumed its eating of her pussy.

Marie made it easy for him, placing some pillows under her hips to elevate her pussy for him. As he continued to lick her she would occasionally lift her hips. I could see her facial expressions and he was obviously doing a good job.

After several minutes she again patted the bed and spoke to him, apparently beckoning him to move up to the area beside her upper body. He again responded as she wished and left his place between her legs and moved up to her side. I began to think that they had done this before and was a known routine for them. As the spaniel stood next to her side, she began to gently pet it....eventually cupping his balls and cock in one hand and caressing them. His cock began to come out of its sheath and she gently guided him to where she wanted him.....with his head again between her legs and his cock hanging directly over her mouth.

I now had a hard-on of my own as I watched her stroke and fondle the lucky dogs growing cock, and hanging balls. As he resumed his servicing her pussy, she began to lick his shaft as well.....and eventually took the head of it into her mouth by taking hold of it and aiming it directly down into her open mouth and outstretched tongue.

The lucky dog received a full two minutes of Marie sliding his cock in and out of her mouth before she stopped and got down on the floor on all fours....in the classic "doggy fuck' position. Apparently her dog had not caught on to this trick yet. She tried for nearly ten minutes to get him to mount her in this position....and also laid flat on her back and tried to guide him into her but to no avail. He just didn't want anything to do with mounting her. It was after watching this that I got the idea of being a matchmaker for my giant schnauzer, Patton, and the new neighbor.

Ken and Christine part 6

reader17 on Teen Stories

Work went by quickly, mostly because I was still on a high from being with my little nymph earlier in the day. We hadn’t said it yet, but there were certainly some deep feelings to be explored between us.

I got home from work and saw that mom had left me a note. She was going out with her friends to see a movie and then dinner. She also said that Chris had called and lef

The Fountain of Youh

EFrost on Gay Stories

This story is completely true, but the names are changed for confidentiality.

 

 

I arrived at my uncle’s house around six or seven, I’m not really sure. It was hard to track down, as it was in the middle of nowhere. The house was huge, on an estate of a few acres, and looked like a ranch, except without any cattle. I had been dragged by my father to go visit relatives, who were meeting at the “ranch”, for Thanksgiving.

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When we got to the house, nobody was there, and my dad and I became worried that we’d be stranded at the front door until somebody got home. Luckily, my cousin opened the door. He was seventeen, and a senior at high school, but looked a little young for his age. His skin was very hairless, which made it appear very smooth. He was very tall, well into six feet tall, with a surprisingly nice tan. He was very lean, allowing his modest muscles to dominate his figure. His brown hair was clean-cut, and his eyes a beautiful hazel. He had grown a lot since I had seen him before, yet he still seemed like the cousin I remembered three years ago.

 

Just looking at his body made me lust, and remember back upon the last time we visited. Especially the one time when we were alone, in a small tent camping… and how I secretly had feelings for him. As we tried to sleep under the sleeping bag, both of us naked with the exception of our briefs. I wrapped and twisted my leg around his, slowly rubbing my leg over his soft thigh, brushing against his soft length which I could feel through his thin briefs. I remember feeling his hardened shaft pressing against my back as we cuddled tightly together that night, and feeling his breath against my neck as he lightly dozed. Since then I always wondered if he was really sleeping when I aroused him.

 

“Hey Ethan!” he said quite ecstatically, as he gave me a hug. I thought to myself, “What kind of guy hugs another guy unless there’s a connection?”

This caused me to grin widely, as I said, “Keith…” I exploited the hug to my benefit, brushing my hands along his abdomen, to feel his muscles and shape, only lightly enough so it wasn’t noticeable

 

“So um, where is everybody?” I asked, faking enthusiasm, as something more pleasurable was on my mind.

 

“They’re at the golfing range, Uncle Morgan won’t be here ‘til 8, and grandma won’t be here ‘til tomorrow… it’s going to be awfully crowded, so dad rented a trailer out in the back that we can camp in, you can come see it if you’d like.” He replied.

 

Full of curiosity, I quickly interjected with, “Sure!”

 

“This is it.” He said simply, opening the door to the small trailer.

 

It was one of those trailers you hitch to a pickup truck, and held a large bed, and a wash-basin, and a cabinet, adorned with 2 windows and a small door. Nonetheless, it was obvious that a lot of work was put into making it nice, with the bed already made, with clean sheets and pillows. I immediately came to the conclusion that Keith personally masterminded the idea of having this trailer, as if to recreate the night in which I gently rubbed my thigh against his length… except in a more suitable climate, in a bed, but with the same privacy of the outdoors. I quickly calmed myself down though, realizing that he is a senior in high school (I was sixteen), and that he was probably already with a girl, and that he was asleep that night three years ago.

 

After some small-talk, meeting with relatives (who’d arrived later), Keith and I went into his room, to watch some T.V. Keith popped in the movie, “American Wedding”. During the movie, Keith had a change of clothes, and while he took off his T-shirt, I took an ample look at his body, admiring his pecks, and his six-pack. They weren’t body-builder buff, but they were nicely toned, to the point where they looked a tad soft. He apparently caught a glimpse of me staring at his body, but I quickly averted my eyes to the cabinet behind him.

 

Having my shaft swell from seeing his body made me run to the bathroom, where I took a shower. I quickly stripped off my clothing. Upon taking off my jeans and briefs, my six inch shaft popped out from its restraints, a fleshy pink, and throbbing in excitement. I took a few minutes looking at myself in the large bathroom mirror. My unkempt blonde hair, my blue eyes, my freckles (which matched my fathers), and my lean and smooth white bare body, all were unnerved by lust.

 

I stepped into his shower, washing myself immaculately. The idea of using the same soap that he used to wash his entire naked body really turned me on. I put an ample amount of soap over my length, and stroked it vigorously, thinking about how good it would have felt to place my hand over his warm body, and run my fingers …

 

And as my fantasy developed, I came all over, my thick, white, and hot cum hitting the walls of the shower, and flow over my hand and down my shaft. I decided to leave the cum all over the shower, at least for now, proud of leaving such a mess on the shower of the guy I wanted to fuck.

 

After drying off, I came into his room, with a towel wrapped around my waist while I got a new change of clothing from my suitcase. I struck up a meaningless conversation as I changed, taking off my towel leaving me nude, just so he could see me naked. I did it in a fashion as to appear nonchalant, but in fact I wanted to see his reaction. His eyes lit up a bit, obviously surprised, as his eyes went up and down my body, transfixed a moment on my shaft, a little tender and flaccid, recently covered with cum. I threw on my clothes when I was done, mostly to cover my shaft before it became erect from being near him.

 

He then abruptly said he had to go to the store, once I mentioned I was going to sleep. I found that kind of odd, but I shrugged it off, especially since I knew I had some more time alone to masturbate. I walked out to the trailer outside; it was fairly cold; maybe fifty degrees, but the trailer was maybe ten degrees higher inside.

 

I stripped down to my briefs, and went into the bed, which felt exceptionally cozy since it was so warm under the blanket, in contrast to the briskly cool interior of the trailer. In fact it was exceptionally warm.

 

A pair of hands slid from my shoulders, down the sides of my chest and abdomen, across my waist, and a hand clasped my soft shaft, while I felt a hard mass hit my back, much like three years ago. This was followed by a whisper:

 

“I wanted to fuck you for so long, Ethan.”

 

“This time I want to make you cum, Keith.” I replied instinctively.

 

“Nobody will hear us out here…” Keith added seductively

 

“Good, because you’re going to cry out when I’m done with you.” I grunted back.

 

He began to place soft kisses on the side of my neck, as I softly moaned back in approval. His shaft pumped against my back, from his stroking… after some time, he began to moan pronouncedly,

 

“I’m going to cum on you this time.”

 

I turned over, so we were facing each other. I wanted to see the look on his face when his cum splashes on my body. His cum was very noticeable, its warm and thick texture splashed on my soft, white skin, all over my six-pack, and on my own shaft. I began to stroke my shaft with his hands assisting me, as we both closed our bodies tightly together, and our lips locked, giving each other a deep kiss, as our hands ran over my shaft. Both of us could hear, and feel our moans as our lips and tongues were interlocked, the vocal chords reverberating through our mouths.

 

His other hand began to rub his cum that was on my stomach, moistening my lower body. We stopped kissing, opting to feel our warm breaths hit each other, the rate of our breaths increasing as I neared orgasm. The breath was very moist and hot, and accentuated the warmth we shared under the covers. Our legs intertwined and our scrotums brushing up against each other, our shafts very close together…

 

“Mmm… so am I.” I said, as my breathing became chaotic, and I began to moan out Keith’s name. Not only did both of our hands on my shaft turn me on, but the fact that his cum was all over my shaft, made me really horny. I came hard – All over his body, and on our hands… we topped it off with a series of soft kisses on our lips, as we gently touched each other, our bodies enveloped in our essence.

 

He began to go under the covers, his body squirming below, until I felt my shaft completely covered by his mouth.

 

As he took his mouth out upon first tasting my length, he commented, “I never imagined you would taste so good.”

 

“If you suck hard enough I might give you more to taste.” I replied. I wanted to cum in his mouth so badly. Just knowing that my hot cousin was wrapping his tongue around the head of my cock was so unbelievably hot.

 

His skill was mediocre, which turned me on, since it convinced me that I was his first (or at least one of his first), but it still felt good to feel his tender lips run over my incarnadine shaft, his tongue swiveling and twirling over my head when he reached it, only to plunge down and suck tenderly at the base of my shaft, all the while tasting my length, and the cum that had been on it from before.

 

His pace quickened, and I could only adjust from the rush of pleasure by placing my hands on his shoulders, and telling him not to stop. I could feel my shaft reel from the rise of pressure, my cock about to burst. Then I felt my essence rush through my shaft, and I moaned as streams of my essence flowed into my cousin’s mouth.

 

He came back up from the covers, and we shared a deep, involving kiss. My essence, still contained within his mouth, was all over his tongue, from which I tasted not only my cum, but also the cum we both shared that was on my cock before. We both kissed for seemingly forever, as if the taste was of the elixir to the fountain of youth.

 

When I ran our of breath, I broke off the kiss, in which we took a little break… Before it turned into the end, I said,

 

“I want to feel you inside of me Keith. I want to feel every inch of your shaft inside of me… I’ve wanted this for the longest time.”

 

I guess he understood, not saying anything, just doing as I asked. He probably wanted it just as badly as I did. I gasped at first, feeling his shaft enter my body. What was a sharp pain quickly turned into pleasure, as his shaft slid into me successively, each thrust more pleasurable than the one before it. His shaft seemed rock solid, and thrusted very solidly into my body each time. His hands wrapped over my body, his pelvis thrusting up against me, his body tightly wrapped behind me on the bed. Every inch of his skin, from his chest and soft legs against my back, and every inch of his tender, yet solid shaft inside of me, felt so comfortable and natural, heightened by the erotic stimulation of sex.

 

He signaled his excitement by biting playfully on my ear lobe, then down by suckling and pecking lightly on my neck as he thrusted into me. As his pace quickened, so did his kisses, until he began to squeeze my buttock cheeks, moaning in between his kisses. I braced as I felt him tense up, and moaned with him as I felt his cum gush into my body. He relaxed immediately, his cock still inside of me. It felt so erotic to have his cock still in my body, laying there relaxing with a hot guy.

 

He finally withdrew his shaft, and we withdrew into sleeping. When we woke up, his body was on top of me, which was very enjoyable. His warm body was on top of my nude body… His skin was definitely as soft as it looked. I wrapped my arms around him, and slowly kissed his face tenderly, until he woke up. He smiled gleefully as he woke up to my pleasant touches.

 

“Hey…” he greeted. He added after a pause,

 

“Was it a dr—“

 

“No, it was not a dream.” I stopped to kiss him deeply like I did the night before. “It’s as real as this kiss.”

 

“You know, we could do something like this, tomorrow… you know, if you’re up to it of course.” He bluntly suggested – probably from impulse.

 

“Sure… that would be fine by me.” I grinned back.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Slut Training I

Dn2erth on Wife Stories


Serena is her name and making her the perfect slut wife is my game

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Leading up to our wedding I started putting ideas in her head about what I expected her to be, partly to get her reaction and partly so she wouldn’t be totally surprised when her training began. It started with pulling her hair gently, and licking her asshole when going down on her to yanking her head back as far as it would go and shoving 2 fingers in her ass. Telling her I was wanted her let me cum in her face. Every time we would fuck I would push it a little further and tell her the nastiest shit I could think of. Then I started putting porno’s on while we fucked – gang bangs, cum swapp

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ing, anal, and cum swapping. I would tell her I would fantasize it was her in those video’s while I fucked her. I’m sure she thought it was just pillow talk, and that I didn’t mean it. Little did she know.

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The night before our wedding before I went to my hotel room after we fucked and she lay there with my cum leaking out of her I told her I had a gift for her and that she had to promise me she would wear it during the wedding. She got excited and said I promise. As she opened it, unnoticed to her, a smile came on my face and my dick started to twitch. She looked up at me confused as she held a clear acrylic butt plug up. Etched in the side of it was her name and our wedding date. I told her that tomorrow she was to become mine and this meant completely mine. She started to open her mouth but no words came out. I’m sure she was confused considering we’d never even discussed anal much less done it. I shushed her and went on, “Look don’t act surprised, with an ass like that you had to know every guy you meet wants to fuck you in it. Well that asshole is mine now, along with the rest of you. You can keep all that I’m a good girl shit for your friends and your coworkers, I know the hoe you are when you have a dick in you and a finger in your ass, now I’m going to bring her all the way out.” The look in her eye would’ve almost made me think I’d misjudged the slut in my bride to be, but the juice running down the inside of her thigh gave her away. I told her to go to sleep and I’d be over at 5 am to put it in her ass. “But what if I have to go to the bathroom?” she asked. “You better take a shit before 5 because after that your ass is gonna be open like a 7-11. I’m sure somewhere in the back of her mind she figured that with a ceremony not even scheduled to start till 4pm the next day it was going to be a long day with he ass full.

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The next morning promptly at 5 I knocked on her hotel room door and it was opened almost immediately. She told me that she hadn’t slept much and she didn’t think there was any way she would be able to get that thing up her ass. I just laughed and told her don’t worry, Daddy’s gonna get his little girls ass to open up just fine. I took her into the bathroom and bent her over. Before she realized it I shoved a jelly vibrator in her pussy to get her going. As I rubbed her clit she began responding almost instantly. I told her to fuck herself with the vibrator and not to stop. As she did I squirted anal lube up her ass and proceeded to work the butt plug into her ass hole. I had it ¾ of the way in when she started to resist. I told her to relax and push like she was taking a shit. It took her a minute to understand and just as she started to tell me it wouldn’t fit, she felt the fattest part pop into her ass. She hopped up and down a couple of times getting used to the feeling, still holding the vibrator inside herself. I grabbed the base of the butt plug and shook it feeling it bump against the vibrator. She started moaning and I knew she was close to cumming. I yanked the vibrator out of her hands and told her, “Not so fast, you don’t cum until I tell you to.” She looked like she wanted to scream. I reached past her and turned on the shower, then pulled out my cell phone and called her best friend Lisa, the maid of honor in the next room. “Lisa, hey! It’s just after 6, can you get the girls up and go get Serena, you guys have a surprise breakfast at 6:30 – tell her I love her!” I hung up and smiled at my bride to be, “That way you don’t have time to masturbate! Better get dressed she has a spare key to your room and you don’t want her to know you have that up your ass! Oh and by the way, no panties under your wedding dress, or I’m canceling Cancun!”

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The wedding was a beautiful event, I’m pretty sure if anyone noticed Serena was walking like she had something up her ass they just thought it was the shoes. I still had one more surprise for her, she didn’t know the butt plug had a wireless remote that caused it to vibrate. You should’ve seen her jump when I pushed the button in my pocked as I kissed her at the altar. I’m sure everyone else thought it was just excitement, and for me it was. Throughout the reception I enjoyed turning her butt plug on and off, depending on who she was talking to. You don’t know the power you feel when you make your slut’s asshole vibrate while she’s Dancing with her father or talking to the priest. On more than one occasion she told me she had juices running down her legs.

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That night on the way to the hotel she kept reaching for my dick in the back of the limo and I kept pushing her hand away, telling her she had to wait. I still don’t think she completely understood the life she was going to have. When we got up to the honeymoon suite, I told her we needed to talk before anything got carried away. I told her to take off her clothes because I wanted her to give herself to me. “We’ve been fucking for 2 years, it’s a little late for that!” She replied, not understanding. “Take off your clothes.” I told her again. Once she was completely naked, I told her to relax. I pulled out some rope from my overnight bag and proceeded to tie her arms behind her back. We had experimented with bondage before so she didn’t resist. Once her arms were secure I blindfolded her and told her tonight would be the beginning of her life as my slut. I told her to open her mouth and I put large pink ballgag in her mouth and secured it to the back of her head. All she could do was moan in protest and moan she did. I lead her out onto the large balcony overlooking the city and bent her over the railing. She tried to stand up and I promptly slapped her ass, hard. “OW!” I could hear her moan into the ballgag. “Stay down!” I told her. I wrapped a rope around the back of her neck and tied her bent over the railing so her back was parallel to the ground and her tits were pointing to the sidewalk below. “You are my slut now, I can do anything I want with you. I am going to break you, I am going to train you to do anything I want.” “You are going to beg to eat my cum and eat my ass.” “You’ll be lucky if I ever fuck that sweet pussy again, because I am going to fuck your asshole anytime I want anywhere I want.” “You’re going to fuck any woman or man I tell you to, just because I tell you to.” The silence coming from her, told me she heard every word. I reached through the railing and attached clips with 4 oz weights on them to her nipples. She moaned in pain. I repeated everything to her again as I tied her legs to the railing, spread as wide as possible. I then proceeded to fuck her ass with the buttplug, calling her slut and whore as she moaned louder and louder. I jammed 4 fingers into her pussy and it was wet as hell. “Yeah you like this shit! I knew you wanted to be turned out! Are you my slut?” a muffled “um-hmm” could be heard. I started fucking her while shoving the buttplug in and out of her ass, when I looked up and saw several college age kids on the balcony across the street pointing. I waived and yelled, “It’s my wedding night! Just making sure this bitch knows she’s my slut for life! Feel free to watch, I’m gonna fuck her ass in a few minutes!” I swear I could hear Serena’s heart stop. Across the way I saw the flashes from digital cameras as they took pictures laughing and screaming “Hell Yeah!” back over to me. “You hear that, honey?”

It’s your first night being a slut and you’re already a star!” I could see her teeth showing on the ballgag in anger, but her pussy betrayed her as she started shaking in orgasm. “That’s my bitch!” I said to her. “Don’t get me wrong, I love you, I really do, and I’ll never leave you. I just needed to show you that I know what you really are, and that you are going to be that for me for the rest of your life. Now I’m gonna fuck that sweet, sweet ass of yours.” I pulled my dick out of her and walked back into the room looking for the anal lube that was in my bag, as I looked out on the balcony I decided to leave her there tied up for awhile, with the kids across the way snapping pictures. I turned on the vibration in her ass and proceeded to fix myself a drink. After 15 or 20 minutes I snuck back out behind her and smacked her ass hard several times, as she screamed into the ballgag. “Anal Time my love!” I whispered into her ear. I gently pulled the buttplug out of her relieved ass and squeezed ¼ of a tube of lube into her now gaping opening. I put the tip of my dick to her hole and pushed it in. As well as she’d taken the buttplug I don’t think she realized the difference in size between that and my dick. I almost felt bad for her… almost. I proceeded to take long steady strokes in and out of her ass to get her used to my size, before I proceeded to fuck her ass like it was going to be the last thing I would ever do on this earth. I yanked a handful of her hair and pulled her head back like I was the Lone Ranger and she was Silver! I reached around with my other hand to rub her clit, and as soon as I touched it she started cumming, and cumming hard! Moaning at the top of her lungs, screaming into the ballgag, “Fuck Me! Fuck My Ass!” over and over. Just as I started to shoot my cum up her ass I heard a knock at our door. I figured it was those college kids across the way, till I heard a voice say, “Hotel Security Open Up!” I finished shooting my wad up my wifes tensed ass then pulled out slapping her butt and saying to her, “Don’t go anywhere hunny!”

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I looked through the peephole in the door and saw 2 hotel security guards 1 black and 1 white and both obvious weightlifters. Having no shame as it was the honeymoon suit I opened the door butt naked. “Is there a problem?” I asked, catching them off guard. “Uh, sorry to intrude, but we’ve had a couple calls of a possible sexual assault on either your balcony or the one next door.” You can check my balcony,” I stated with a sly grin. The two proceeded to walk towards the balcony and a perfect view of my wife’s wet pussy and cum dripping asshole that still hadn’t closed from the days’ events. “What the….” They started to ask. “Relax,” I told them. “She’s my wife today’s our wedding day, look at our wedding picture, you can tell it’s the same person. I’m just training her to be my whore.” I could see my wife turning her head to see what was going on behind her, too bad about the blindfold. “Damn where can I find one of those?” The white guy asked me. “No shit!” Chimed in the black guy. “She’s the one and only I said, and you know what, you guys have had a long day, and it’s her hoe initiation, why don’t you take her for a test drive? Pussy is wet as hell and the asshole is already open, Batter up!” “Are you serious?” the both chimed in. “Look either you’re gay lovers and don’t want to fuck the hottest thing in this hotel, or you’re straight and you’re going to help me teach my wife that she’s a complete slut and that I can whore her out however I want.” “Man I ain’t catching no rape charge!” the white guy exclaimed. “Fine but you can’t rape the willing. Stick a couple fingers in her pussy, bet you $100 each it’s wet as hell. In fact since I just finished fucking her, lets wait 30 minutes and THEN you can stick your fingers in her, I’ll bet she’ll still be horny KNOWING you two are going to fuck her. If she’s not, you both get $100 cash, and if she is, you can choose to take the cash or fuck her to your hearts content, what do you have to lose?” The silence was golden, finally the black guy said, “Well I ain’t never been to college or nuthin, but I know a good deal when I see one, you’re on brotha!” We proceeded to leave my wife on the balcony with the college kids across the way still taking pictures, and we went in to have drinks and discuss the upcoming college football bowl games. Exactly 30 minutes later the white guy goes, “Time to make some money, cause that bitch is gonna be dry as sandpaper.” We walked up behind my wife and he promptly slit 3 fingers in her hot wet pussy like a hot knife through a stick of butter… “I’ll be damned he said, this has to be the horniest bitch I’ve ever seen!” “Keep your money I’ve always wanted to fuck a hoe in the ass, but none of them would let me,” As he pulled out his 10 inch dick I knew why… I’m not one to exaggerate, but this guy should have been in porn, it looked like he was trying to shove a lead pipe into a coke can. I gave him the tube of anal lube and told him he’d need it. I told my wife to relax, or it would hurt a lot more. Once he had ½ his dick up her ass she was shaking like kid who’d been locked out of the house in a blizzard. She told me later she lost track after she came for the 7th time. He just kept pushing more and more of his dick up her ass and then he pulled the ball gag out Serena’s mouth. “Oh My GOD!!!!” She screamed, my ass, he’s ripping my ass in two!!! “You want me to stop?” He asked “Hell NO! she screamed I’m his slut and he told you to fuck me, now do it!” At this point he lost it and shot his load further up her ass than I ever hoped to go. As soon as he pulled out the black guard stepped up. Now I have a pretty good sized dick, a full 8 ½ inches and thick as hell. The white guard had a dick that was huge, but this brother’s dick proved every stereotype you could think of. A true Donkey dick if there ever was one and it was starting to go up my wife’s ass. Lengthwise he was only an inch or so longer than the white guy, but it was almost as thick as my wife’s forearm. “Oh God!” I heard her scream… “Can we go inside? I think it’ll be easier if I’m on my hands and knees” She said. “Hell why not, those kids had enough of a show.” Waving across the way as we untied and led her into the bedroom, I could hear the kids across the way talking about the pictures and putting them online. Once we got in the bedroom I took the blindfold off my wife and proceeded to kiss her. “I think you need to get fucked to take your mind of what’s about to go up your ass.” I told her pointing to the huge dick that was waiting for her. “Oh… My… God….” She stammered, “Yeah I think so and a shot!” We did a quick round of Patron shots and then I laid on the bed as she lowered her pussy down on me. “Lay still bitch or I may end up killing you!” The black dude told her. I though, he might be telling the truth. I started fucking my wife as I felt the pressure of his dick tearing her ass in two. She was shaking and cumming the entire time. I told her she was a good little slut and I knew she was the right one the first time I saw her. I came in her after about 10 minutes of feeling that monster dick in her ass and I slid out from under her. “Do what you want fellas, I’m worn out I said.” Going to take a shower I left the two of them there with her. I came back out and saw them taking pictures of her with their camera phones with their dicks in her ass, pussy and mouth. The white guy took a series of pictures of the black guys dick going from Serena’s ass to her mouth and back with him finally blowing his load on her face. After they were done fucking her, they got dressed, thanked me and left saying, it was obviously a false alarm and that there was no disturbance in my room. Serena lay there with a mixture of cum leaking from her pussy and ass, which was still open about a half an inch and dried cum on her face. One of the clamps still attached to her left nipple. “I Love you honey, is this what you wanted?” she asked. “Almost, there’s just one more thing.” I replied. “I want you to crawl back out to the balcony like the good little slut you are.” Exhausted she complied as I followed her out there. Looking across, I couldn’t believe the college kids were still out there waiting for more. Well I was about to give it to them. With my new wife kneeling in front of me covered in cum I reached down and pointed my dick and proceeded to wash her off with a warm stream of piss. She started to get up, “DON’T!” I commanded, “Stay down, get used to it.” She slid back to her knees and proceeded to lift her head up to me voluntarily knowing it was her face that needed to be peed on, the humiliation complete. As my bladder emptied to the cheers across the way I told her to suck my dick and get every drop out. As she did I felt my balls tingle and realized I had 1 more in me… I proceeded to fuck her mouth and throat one more time before laying my cum across her face. “Don’t wipe it off,” I said, let it dry completely then you can go to bed. I want it to be there when you wake up as a reminder of what you have become.” “Yes Daddy, I love being your slut,” she replied.

Mr Mole fucks his wife's best friend. Repeatedly.

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[ last time we met Mr Mole, he was 17 and still a virgin]

I was 24, a husband, a new father, and working in a new job in a big city, when a workmate, Terry, became friendly. Our wives quickly became best of friends and spent lots of time together.  His wife Rosalyn was also 24, a Bored Suburban Housewife, with a sixyearold child and lots of spare time on schooldays.

She was slim and fit - she exercised a lot - with blue eyes and short blonde hair, a shy smile, slender waist, flat tummy, a tight little bum and surprisingly large breasts. All round, a perfect figure. She seemed quite shy, but had a party trick involving a black wig and a change of personality, when she'd do a most provocative dance to disco/rock music. One day in our kitchen, messing around with my w
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ife, Rosalyn came across the floor on all fours pretending to be a dog. (No, I didn't ask what was going on.) She was wearing tight bluejeans and a closefitting shirt. I could see down here cleavage.  I got a hardon at once, and couldn't get her out of my mind after that. 

A few days later, Terry gave me a ride home from work, and we stopped off at his place for some reason (I think it was to return a book he'd borrowed, but as we'll see, that was just a pretext). We had a couple of beers, and Rosalyn turned up.  Terry suggested she should drive me home, as he'd had too much beer. We went in her Mini.  I remember watching her as she drove, her tight body held in tight jeans and sweater, in confident control of her little car as she weaved thru the traffic. I hadn't seen her flesh beyond hands and face, but I'd seen her shape, and the way she moved, and I wanted her with an ache I hadn't felt since the summer of Rochelle and Jill.

I don't know how I did it - I guess the beer helped -  but I told her I knew I shouldn't be talking to her like this but I couldn't help it, I was thinking about her all the time, I found her painfully attractive, and I desperately wanted to make love to her.
 
She didn't respond, and I felt Very Foolish Indeed.  But two days later, she phoned me at work, and asked if I'd meet her at lunchtime, she really Needed To Talk To Me.  I thought she was going to give me a severe telling off for wanting to cheat on my wife, her best friend.

She picked me up near work in her car, and took me to her apartment, for "a cup of tea and a chat". She was again wearing her tight blue jeans, this time with a tight knitted sweater.  In her kitchen, with the kettle on, she turned to face me and said "do you want to come to bed with me?".

I felt a sudden thrill rush right thru me. "Yes, more than anything" I answered.  She was still standing facing me, without moving.  I stepped closer, and took both her hands in mine.  Holding her hands out from her sides I moved closer, until my rising dick was pressing against the belt of her jeans, and her breasts were pressed to my chest.  Then I enfolded her in my arms and bent my head to hers for our first kiss.  She raised her face to meet me and our lips met, and opened, and her tongue found mine.  We kissed wetly for a long minute, then she lowered her head, took my hand, and led me to the bedroom.  My dick was obvious, sticking straight out, kept from rising completely by my pants.

In the bedroom I undressed her slowly, licking and kissing each newly uncovered patch of skin.  I found her breasts even bigger than I'd expected, very tight and with the hardest nipples I'd ever sucked. Her tummy was flat though marred by stretchmarks and the scar of a cesarean.

The cesarean scar was actually good news - it meant she'd never had her pussy stretched by childbirth - and my dick jumped when I realised what this meant.  I hooked my thumbs into the sides of her panties and slipped them down.

That's when I had the best surprise of the day, as I uncovered her pussy.  She was wetter than I could even imagine, soaking with lovejuice, and the warm smell of her sex made my head feel light.

She tried to apologise for her wetness, saying she always got really wet and hoped I didn't mind.  For an answer, I pushed her softly back onto the bed, knelt between her knees, opened her legs wide and lowered my open mouth directly onto her pussy.  With my two hands I spread her lower lips and plastered down the soaking curls of her pubes, then I clamped my lips over her entire cunt, and sucked. I lapped my tongue up and down, and pushed it in as deep as I could, and sucked and swallowed, drinking her juices.  I found her clit, almost like a secret third nipple, and sucked it and flicked it with the tip of my tongue.

She bucked and humped my face, holding my head in her two hands, and pressing herself against my mouth, she came very quickly with a long shudder, more lovejuice flowed, and I greedily drank it in.

Her juices were running down my chin as she helped me out of my clothes.  My dick was as hard as a bone, and leaking a long dribble of precum, and I told her I'd have to fuck her twice, because I wouldn't be able to hold on long enough the first time.  I think she liked that, for she pulled me down on top of her, opening her legs and wrapping them around my waist, and my dick slid right into her warm wet cunt.  She clenched her cuntmuscles, and they grabbed my dick like an oiled fist. As she thrust against me her cunt felt as strong as a hand wanking me, resistance was impossible and I shot my load almost straight away, pumping spurt after spurt up into the tightest, wettest cunt I'd ever known.

I was very glad I'd given her advance warning, and she didn't seem to mind at all. I lay beside her stroking her marvellous breasts and teasing her nipples while she played with my softening penis until it was ready for another go. ("I like it when its soft" she told me.  Then she quickly added "I like it when its hard too").  Our second fuck lasted much longer, I was on that plateau of pleasure where I could enjoy all the feeling in my hard dick without tipping over the edge into orgasm, and kept on thrusting hard and deep as orgasm after orgasm swept over her in surprisingly rapid succession.  Eventually I felt my second load start to rise into my dick, it seemed to grow even bigger and harder as I kept on fucking at the same steady pace, with my hands clasping her ass cheeks and my mouth kissing her face, her lips, her ear, or sucking on her nipple,  until the feeling again washed over my whole body and squirted out of me at the top of each stroke - one, two, three, four, five hefty squirts, I swear I could feel the recoil, then I'm freewheeling to the finish, still moving in and out, but she's gone all relaxed and my cock has nothing more to release, my strokes get slower and shorter until I stop and slide out of her.  A great slurry of our mixed juices comes out with my cock and trickles down the crack over her asshole and adds itself to the already large soggy patch on the sheet.  Her inner thighs are soaking, my pubic hair is all matted and sodden, and my softening cock is slimy and tingling.   I collapse beside her and kiss her softly on the lips. She takes my cock in her hand and slowly wanks out my last few drops of cum onto her thigh, then rubs it in with the head of my dick.

Before I can doze off, she leads me to the shower, where we rinse our juices off each other. Then I'm dressed, and she's driving me back to work.  I can't remember if we even spoke on that ride.  I spent the rest of the afternoon sitting dazed at my desk. Terry's desk was nearby in the same open-plan area. I tried to avoid him, I was anxious that he'd notice something,  but it turned out that he already knew all about it - he'd set me up, getting Rosalyn to give me that lift home.  It seems it was payoff to Rosalyn for his swinging activities, when he'd fuck the daylights out of almost anyone else's wife at the frequent parties they attended on their weekend trips to their old hometown.
 
As far as I knew, he never tried to fuck my wife - not that I'd have cared. I was addicted to Rosalyn, and wanted to fuck her whenever I could, which wasn't nearly often enough.

The day after our first fuck, I phoned her at home - from a phone booth outside work - and we cooked up a plan to meet the next week.  I took a day off work, telling my wife I was going to job interviews downtown, and before 9AM I was on Rosalyn's doorstep, dressed in my interview suit.  She opened the door to me wearing a long dressing-gown.  As she closed the door, she turned to me, letting the robe fall open. She was naked underneath.  I was hard already, in fact I'd gotten hard as I climbed the steps to her front door, thinking about how we would spend the morning. 

I embraced her naked body inside the robe, and she pressed her pubes against my thigh. "Let me get out of this suit" I said, not wanting to explain to my wife why my suit pants smelled of pussy.  In the bedroom I quickly undressed, draping my clothes over a chair, then turned naked to her.  She still had the robe on, hanging open, and I returned to wrap my arms around her and press my skin against hers, flattening my throbbing erection against her tummy.

I dropped to my knees and buried my face in her pubes, licking at her already soggy slit.  She was the wettest woman I've ever fucked, before or since, and she orgasmed oh so easily.  This was our second time, and we were already creating a pattern that we would repeat whenever we could. 

First I'd eat her until she'd cum. Then I'd fuck her until she'd cum. Then we'd 69, while I lapped up the flood from her last orgasm, and she tasted her own juices on my cock.  If that didn't make her cum again, we'd turn round and fuck until she did.  Sometimes for a finale she'd cum one more time just as I was losing it and shooting my load deep into her cunt. 

Today we had time to spare, 6 hours, and she told me not to even try to hold back, we had time to do it again.  She climbed astride me and lowered herself onto my dick, and sitting up, fucked me so relentlessly I had no choice, it felt like her pussy was sucking the cum right up from my balls, and I squirted it into her within a minute.  She was really soaking now, with my cum mixing with her lovejuice dripping from her pussy.  She lay back naked on the bed while I took the time to really explore her, probing with fingers and tongue, and admiring the beauty that was her pussy, open like an orchid before me, with the swollen outer lips, the tiny peehole, the little hooded button of her clitoris, and the oh-so-tight inner tunnel.  That's when I first tasted my own cum, mixed into an erotic cocktail with hers. She was playing gently with my sleeping dick, and very soon we both felt it start to stiffen again.  She worked it some more with her hand, until it was fully awake.

She was lying back with her legs apart, and I climbed over her on hands and knees, one knee between her thighs, just touching her pussylips.  I sat back on her leg, and let my butt cheeks relax.  I brought my asshole down onto her knee - it seemed such an erotic thing to do - and moved my pelvis back and forth, so I was rubbing my asshole up and down her leg.  She moaned and said "You do such sexy things...", and again took hold of my dick.  I continued the thrusting motion, so now I was fucking her hand while rubbing my asshole back and forth on her knee.  That was too much for her, she pulled my cock towards her pussy, and I went with her until it slid smoothly back inside.

This time I fucked at least 3 orgasms out of her without pause, while she clasped my buttocks and tapped a fingertip on my asshole.  Then she rolled me over and sat up on top again so she could do the fucking. She increased the pace and it became an aerobic workout, she rode me hard, with her hair flying about her face and sweat running down between her tits, and her hips bucking back and forth as she came and came and came.  Her wetness ran down my balls to my asshole, and spread out over my thighs and up my belly as she alternated between bouncing and grinding on my dick.  Her breasts were bouncing freely, and I held up a hand and let her nipple flick against my palm as it bounced.  This sent her off again, and she accelerated, getting red in the face, as she forced herself to another climax.

We must have fallen asleep about noon, waking a couple of hours later with just enough time left for me to shower, dress and leave before she had to go pick up her kid from school.

I moved to another job, another city, but still we tried to get together when we could. We sent each other steamy letters. I got mine at work, and would take them straight away to the mens room to read and wank, as she told me how much she wanted to suck my cock or ride my tongue. I'd write back to her, sometimes wanking off over the letter and sealing it with my cum. In our letters we described what we'd do the next time, and it was in one of those letters that I told her I wanted to fuck her in the ass.

Once we found the chance to steal a whole weekend.  I flew in and she met me at the airport.  We sat in the arrivals lounge cuddling, and I fondled her breasts until she told me she wanted to cum and to get her out of there.  We had a hotel near the airport, and we were all over each other as soon as we had the door closed behind us. Finally we had to pause for breath - we were both naked, she on her back and me on top with my cock all the way up her, and our pubic bones pressed together - she asked if I still wanted to fuck her in the ass.

So we spread towels on the bed, and she turned over and presented her gorgeous ass to me.  I entered her doggy-style, getting my cock well lubricated by her pussy juice, then slipped it out and started sliding it up and down her crack, spreading the juice over the little bud of her asshole.  Gradually I probed her anus with the head of my dick until, quite suddenly, it gave way and the head of my dick sort of popped inside, with the tight ring of her anus gripping me just behind the helmet.  God but it was tight. I'd never fucked a virgin, and I'd never fucked an asshole.  I've no idea if I was fucking a virgin asshole, and in the heat of the moment I forgot to ask.

Once it was in, she pushed her butt against me and we moved slowly in very short strokes, working it gradually deeper until I had it all the way up her.  She was moaning, saying "yes, it IS sexy, it IS sexy..".  I brought it nearly all the way out, and slowly back in, deep, and as I realised what I was doing ("I'm fucking her asshole"), I felt the pulse throbbing in my dick and my balls tightened up and sent surge after surge of cum into her shithole.  When I took it out, I could smell her shit on my dick.

I reckon anal is only popular in porn because you can't smell it.
 
We headed for the shower and cleaned each other up very thoroughly.  By the time we'd dried off we were ready for more fucking, and this time my dick stayed hard without cumming for ages, long enough for her to cum again and again until the bed had several soggy patches.  Each time she'd cum, I'd go down and taste her pussy, pushing my face deep into her and my tongue as far as it would go inside, then coming out to lick and slurp around her clit. She'd buck against me and sometimes cum on my face, or demand I finish her off with my dick.  After tasting her cunt, I'd kiss her deep and she'd drink in her own juices. I loved to kiss her deep as I thrust my cock into her, then reverse and push my wet cock into her mouth and taste her cunt at the same time, then reverse again and put my tongue where my cock had been a moment before.  But for all the turning around, I always managed to cum inside her cunt. She told me she loved to feel it squirting inside her, and so did I.

We never did anal again, but I'm glad we did it that once.

Another stolen weekend, and we managed as well to have a couple of tabs of acid (this was the 70's).
 
We spent the entire weekend locked together cock-in-cunt, even between fucks when my dick went soft, we still kept it inside as best we could, living on room-service meals we ate while she sat astride me with my cock inside her once again. I don't think we ever finished a meal before the lust took over. As soon as she felt me hardening inside her there was no stopping till she'd made one or both of us cum.

One time she visited my hometown, as my wife's guest - they were the best of friends and I've no idea how much my wife knew about us.
 
I contrived a day's hiking in the hills, and Rosalyn contrived to walk part way with me.  We got into the wooded foothills, where I'd spent my boyhood days roaming and thinking about girls.  In a quiet spot she said she'd love to strip for me, but was nervous about being spotted.  It was a holiday, and the foresters weren't working, but she couldn't be persuaded.  In a sheltered hollow she agreed to take off her jeans, I took off mine and we fucked standing up against a tree.  She walked back into town, and I found a cosy spot to rest before I could walk back, after allegedly tramping the hills for the day.

Another weekend we were guests at a friend's home in the country.  Rosalyn was there as my wife's companion, and having Rosalyn nearby but not fuckable was such a frustration. 

Next day I found an excuse to wander off alone across the fields.  By arrangement, I met Rosalyn behind a small hillock - just a mound really, no bigger than a large hut - out of sight of the house.  No time for undressing, but we urgently needed to fuck. She quickly pulled down her jeans to her ankles and I pulled mine down far enough to release my dick, and we fucked like that on the mossy ground, a hard fast fuck that took us both rapidly to a simultaneous orgasm.  A quick hug after we'd pulled up our pants again, and off to make our separate ways back to the house for dinner.

It was ages before I saw her again, it was over a year since our first time, and it was to be our last. 
My work sent me for a few days to a place just a few hours drive from her, and supplied me with a car.
I phoned her and she told me Terry was out of town for the week.  I suggested she put on something sexy when she went to bed, and leave out a key for me.  After work I drove like a madman - the song "I drove all night" springs to mind when I recall that night - and very late came to her door.  She was wearing one of my shirts, supplied to Terry by my wife sometime before - and nothing else.  I'd kind of hoped for stockings and suspenders, or some sexy lingerie, but if she found my old shirt sexy, I couldn't complain.  I remember most clearly fucking her doggystyle, with her head on the pillow and the shirt flung up over her shoulders.  From behind, with the stretchmarks out of sight, she was as gorgeous as any centerfold model, and that was my last sexual sight of her as we reached our final orgasms.  At 5AM I had to go, to drive all the way back, and show up at work in desperate need of coffee.  Nobody mentioned the excess miles on the rental car.

That was our last time. Not that we broke up, or fell out, or had enough, just changes of address and other distractions meant we parted company, never to meet again.  We never spoke of love, and we never tried to get into each other's hearts or lives, it was enough to be able to get into each other's pants.  It was pure lust.

[...next up, if you like, we see how Mr Mole fares after his first divorce...]
 

My sweet little Tanya

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I guess it all started on one hot summer day. We were swimming in our pool and my eyes where open to a whole new girl, my stepdaughter Tanya just under 5 foot in height dirty blond hair the most beautiful blue eyes soft tender pink lips and a knockout tan body to boot .Her small orange size tits and a nice round tight ass fit her well for 13yrs old anyway like I was saying she forgot her bikini top and only had the bottoms since it was only my wife (Paulette) and me swimming she told her to put on a tee and come in the pool .After a few minutes I hear a big sploosh    I turned around and Tanya had on a white tee shirt when she climbed out to dive in again

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="mso-spacerun: yes">  my eyes where glued to her tits as I could see her nipples sticking through the cotton fiber. She done this for a while jumping in and climbing out each time she did I started to feel my cock to stir and grow hard. What’s wrong? Tanya asked me as I stared at her finding it hard that she unknowingly turning me on.

 

       Just then Paulette said she had to get dinner going and would be back later Tanya asked if she needed help and she said no have fun Tanya smiled and said ok thanks just then Tanya splashed a mountain of water at me and we started to play I chased her around the pool, every time I would catch her I let my hand slip and squeeze one of her tits or her ass she would just look at me and smile each time I did it .Now by this time my cock need some relief so I told Tanya I was done swimming and was going inside she asked if she could stay in for just a little longer and I said yes. I kept my back toward her so she wouldn’t see my raging hardon. I wrap the towel around me and rushed into the bathroom with the pictures and the touch fresh in my mind I jerked off so fucking hard I thought I was shaking the house, thinking how her tits felt in my hands brought me to my climax I grunted hard my knees got week and my head started to spin when I blew my load Oh my god I thought to myself I just jacked off thinking of my stepdaughter. The rest of day all I could think about is Tanya I need to feel her pussy I want to come all over her but how without hurting her I thought about it for many days and came up with a plan. I went to the video store and got some family movies I remembered Paulette had some vicodins in the medicine cabinet so I took out six of them grounded 4 up into powder and put then aside marked P then did the same with the other 2 and marked the with T. A couple of days went by when I notice a tampon in the trash I knew it was not Paulette’s.

 

    It was hot this day near a 100 deg at 8pm I put a movie in the cd player and ask if anyone wanted a nice cool ice cream float they both said yes it sounds good I just smiled and said yes it dose. So I got out the chocolate syrup and the chocolate ice cream and the 7 up I made my wife’s first adding the powder to the mix, then I made Tanya’s and one for myself took them in for everyone .I said I bet I could drink mine gone first both girls said your on and before I was ½ way done Tanya said finished and so did Paulette my heart was racing a hundred miles a hour and my cock was swelling. After an hour I looked over at Paulette and saw she was asleep and so was Tanya. With very shaky hands I went to Tanya with was lying on her back with just her teddy on. I put my hand on her tit and shook her to see if she was out cold, she did not even stir she out alright I said to myself.

 

  Without even wasting any time I slipped my hand under her teddy and took her tittty in my hand and played with it for a while  by this time my cock was throbbing so hard that I had to free it from my shorts .As I did pre cum started dripping from its head looking back to see if Paulette was still out I guided my cock right into Tanya’s mouth slowly sliding my cock down her throat my tempo picked up and I was fucking her face pretty hard now deeper and deeper down her throat my cock was going I felt my head swell and shot my hot cum deep into mouth. I pulled out after a few minuets after my cock went soft. God I said to myself that was so fucking intense again I went for Tanya s titties this time I sucked on them rolling her nipple in my mouth like a sex staved madman after putting two small hickeys one on each tit I slid my hand down to her sweet fresh cunt I worked my hands into her panties till I felt her bare little nub. My cock was getting hard quick playing with her cunt  I remove her panties so I could get a better look at her fresh smelling cunt  I move my mouth straight down and started to lick bald pussy everywhere .

I sucked and chew and nipped her bud like there was no tomorrow .Suddenly I got a fright Tanya let out a moan My god I thought to myself she likes it and quickly I went back to eating her sweet pussy out for a little while longer I glanced down and saw the string sticking out of her love hole so I slowly pulled it out noticing that there was hardly any blood on it and smiled. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a new tampon and the k-y jelly.

 Gently putting Tanya on the floor I lubed up my cock  I looked at Tanya and started to kiss her letting my tongue explore the inside of here mouth at the same time rubbing my cock up and down her bare slit . If I keep this up I m going to cum on her cunt so I stopped and guided my head to her wet slippery heavenly entrance .I gave a little push and my cock head went in a very little so I push harder and harder until I was able to get my cock part way in her she let out a little whimper as my cock started to part her cunt  I could feel her walls contracting sucking my cock teasing me begging me to go deeper and so I did  I push really hard this time and felt her womb at the tip of my cock Tanya was crying under me as she was in pain so I started pumping slow at first then faster and faster.

 I noticed that Tanya’s hips where matching my rhythm she was moaning grinding her hips into mine cumming all over my cock this was way to much and I blew my load into her I did not care if she would get knock-up or anything I am way to hot to care .So I kept on fucking her I came again and again my cock was getting sore from fucking my little girl but I knew I would not be able to do this again fuck my little girl. After I could not fuck her no more I cleaned her up put her tampon back in put her panties back on and put her back on the couch just like how she fell asleep. Look at my sweet little girl now knowing she the best fuck I ever had wondering if she will keep what I said to her   All the while as I was fucking Tanya I was telling her over and over  that she wants to fuck me so badly that she need my cock in her pussy . But thats another story

   

 

    

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Across the Hall (Part 1 of 3)

data on Threesome Stories

Sarah turned the TV off and sighed. Reaching over the side of the bed, her hand brushed carpet until it found her cellphone. Pulling it up to her face, she hit a random button and the dark screen came to life.



2:23AM.



"Unbelievable," she muttered to herself. Not only had she been stood up by Eric-the-asshole, but now she couldn't sleep.



My ex girlfrind told me this true story

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When we met linda was 48 and i was 29 back in 2000 we had met over the enternet and she has a realy hot body.That is why i can not understand why her ex husbin would cheat on her.At the time thay was still marryed when this happen.And as we was in bed one night we got to talking about her sex life and wat had happen between her and her ex.Ok nuff yaping lets get to the story.she lives in NJ and thay was happy or she thot.One day she came home from work [she works for the state bye the way] she went in to the bed room to change what she had on and as soon as she was taking off her brow the phone rang.It was a girl looking for ex [joe] linda sed he was not home yet.the girl sed ok and hung up.Linda not thanking eny thang about it she finished changing.A short time later the phone rang ag
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ain.She picked up the phone again and it was the same girl and asked for joe again.Linda sed he was not home yet and asked her who she was.The girl sed that she was joes girlfrind and what was it to to you.You are just the babby siter.thay have one child a girl she is now 16 but at the time she was 8.linda got realy mad shouted to her that she was joes wife.The girl hung up with out saying another word and lind slamed the phone down and layed across the bed and cryed her self to sleep.A short time later joe came home and walked in the bed room and slamed the door and started yelling at linda for what she had sed to the girl.Joe sed it was not lindas place to talk to her like that.Linda yelled back how long was you sleeping with.Joe sed about a year and it was nun of her bisness.Linda slaped Joe and told hem to get out.Joe left and linda went to bed crying her little came in to the room and asked why are you crying mommy.Linda gave her a kiss and a hug and told her it was nothing and to go back to bed.The next day was school was out for the day so linda called in sick so she cood stay home with her little girl.She sat the computer thay had and keped thanking about what had happed the night before and she got madder and madder so she sed if he can cheat on me i will cheat on him and she had never cheated on him before.Joe would not be home till 8:00 that night.So she got the nuve up and called up a frind of joes and told him what had happen.He cood not beleve that Joe would do that to a grate looking girl like her.The man asked linda what he cood do to help her.She sed fuck me in my and joes bed.He sed if the would help you it would be ok with him[he liked linda and her body verry much any way]About 2:00 in the after noon he called and sed he was on the way over.Linda told her little girl to watch tv that a frind was coming over to fix her computer[but it was not broke]Linda went up stares to get dressed.A short time later the door bell rang it was joes frind to see linda.She let him in and told her little girl not to come up stares that thay would be working on the computer and for her to just watch tv.She sed the computer was up in thair bed room and led him to it.As soon as thay made it to the room she shut the door and told him to sit down on the bed.She told him that she had never cheated on him before.She sat next to him on the bed and thay started kissing thin thay layed back on the bed and kissed a little more.She sat up and unzipped his pance and pulled them down and asked herself if wat she is about to do was right and the ancer she gave her self was hell yes it was!!!And she right away started licking and sucking his dick he looked up and sed i have wonted to do this for a verry long time.Linda just pushed him back down on the bed and sucked him even harder till he cumed in her mouth.She thin stud up and took off her shorts showing her hot pussy she pulled him up off the bed and she layed down and sed have your way with me and opened her legs to him.He sat down between her legs and started kissing them till he reached her pussy thin with a long look he started licking her pussy.putting his tung as deep as he cood in side her thin he slid one finger in and started fingering har as he licked away.And when she did cumm she moned and moned after that he rased up and started kissing his way up to her grate tittys[the pic at the bottem is her tittys grate looking sa she held them up for me. Im in ky ]She raped her hands arond his head to keep him sucking on them just thin with out her knowing it he slamed his dick in her.She bit her lip trying no to screm his dick was much bigger thin joes was.He kepped slaming her and slaming her till she cummed thin he slamed her one more time thin started going slower so she cood enjoy the next one more after a short time he cummed.She told him to get up so she cood lick the cumm off of him.So she did then thay layed back down on the bed and she told him that was the best sex she had ever had at that time.Thin thay started fucking again.[about two weeks later joe and linda split up he lives with his new wife[the girl on the phone]and linda still looks for the right man][and me im still in ky and am with my new wife[but me and linda still have ower play time over the internet]sorry i cant spell to good but i try.I hope you enjoyed the true story i gave you e-mail if you liked it and tell me so bye for now********

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 We had lived in the mobile home for a couple years before I stumbled on the cache of tapes. Pop and Mom always left money lying about (hidden in Mom’s underwear drawer or inside one of Pop’s socks) so imagine my surprise when I stumbled on a box of videotapes buried in the back of Mom’s closet. My Dad was always recording something but why did he keep these hidden? I had a couple of hours to kill before anyone got home and decided to pop one in the VCR to check it out. The quality wasn’t all that good, it was black and white and a bit dark but I could see it was of the living room of our old house. You could see the couch by the light of the table lamp next to it and the gas logs in the fireplace were lit. I saw Uncle Mark come in, in his bathrobe and sit on the coach. After a time Mom came in wearing see through pajamas and sat next to him. I fast-forwarded to see them go by the fireplace and strip naked. Mom sucked his cock and he fucked her and by the sound of things she enjoyed it. This intrigued me; my mother never seemed the passionate type much less a slut. I pulled out another tape, this one was in color and showed Aunt Candy in the Mom’s bathtub with candles lit all around it Momma handed her a flashlight and told her to enjoy herself. Candy did something with the flashlight and it began to hum she put it between her legs and she gasped than seemed focused on what she was doing her eyes closed and back would arch raising her titties out of the water. She began to groan and breathe funny. Momma came back in the room naked and grabbed the flashlight while kissing Candy. Candy wrapped her arms around Mom’s neck and cried out, “Damn, that feels so good!” Mom and Candy got dressed, like sluts I might add and left. I knew Mom and Candy were close but dykes? I grabbed another tape, this one was of the back of the trailer except Dad’s chair wasn’t there a big air mattress was. I fast-forwarded until I saw Mom enter the room with two men, one was the guy Candy had been dating and the other older guy I did not know. The older guy sat in the rocking chair while the Mom danced with Candy’s boyfriend. His hands were all over her and all she did was smile and sigh. His hand went between her legs and she laughed and said, “You know what I like!” He had unzipped her dress and pulled it over her head she was naked underneath. She unbuttoned his shirt and ran her hands over his chest than sank to her knees unbuckling his pants and began to lick and suck his hard cock. She laughed and said to him, “Someone is happy to see me.” She looked over her shoulder and winked at the man in the chair asking, “Ken are you enjoying the show?” He laughed and replied, “That’s it Baby suck his cock!” Mom giggled and eagerly complied. After a time the man in the chair got up and took off his clothes and knelt behind Mom grabbing her hips to drive his cock in her ass? Mom bent forward saying, “Drive your cock in me, I need it!” My Mom, taking it in both ends and begging for more?  What a slut! The next tape showed Candy and Mom in bed using the flashlight to play with each other and than using some kind of big dick to fuck each other. Mom and Candy were tramps they preached how bad sex was but didn’t seem to miss any opportunities. In none of these tapes did either seem to not enjoy themselves. This aroused my curiosity and I began to search Mom’s room for her flashlight and found it in her bottom drawer along with some other toys.

 I went back to the tape of Candy in the bathtub and took off my clothes to repeat what she had done. I found when I turned on the flashlight it vibrated in my hand. When I placed it between my legs it felt odd but it wasn’t until I rubbed it against something near the front of my crease that made my body jump in response to its touch. I moved it back and forth as Candy had and soon found my heart was racing a mile a minute and my breath was coming in short gasps as a knot formed in the pit of my stomach. I wondered at the changes happening to my body. My pee hole seeped water and my breasts ached and I found if I used my free hand to rub them it seemed to ease the ache. I tried to lift them to my mouth as Candy had but found the best I could do was lick a protruding nipple. The more I rubbed the flashlight back and forth along my gash the greater was my desire to jam it into my pee hole. On one pass I gently pushed it in and my teeth chattered to its rhythm. It felt wonderful. The more I played the larger the knot inside me grew until I positively straining at the clenched feeling inside me. Sweat poured off my body as the knot exploded. It felt wonderful but left me feeling a little empty. I had no idea why but I was going to find out.

 I called my best friend Amanda and told her we had something big to discuss and arranged for her to spend the weekend. Pop went off to work, as did Mom and my sister leaving us alone for several hours. Amanda brought a bottle of vodka to loosen my tongue and after a few drinks I told her about my discovery. She begged me to show her so we dragged out the box of tapes and the toys in my mother’s drawer. During the next couple hours we viewed one tape after another of my mother and aunt engaging in sex with a variety of men and women even her own brothers. Amanda was especially interested in the ones where Mom and my aunt used did it with each other. Amanda pulled off her underpants and tried to use the battery-operated thing but couldn’t seem to get the hang of it. I watched in fascination and finally said, “Here let me show you.” I stripped of my clothes and took the gizmo from her to insert it between my legs and rub it back and forth until it hit the little bead causing me to gasp and shudder. I spread my legs wide to show her the spot I was talking about. Her head sank between my legs to get a closer view. She looked up at the television to see Candy lick that area between my Mom’s legs. I felt her warm breath as her head sank closer, she pushed the gizmo aside to run her tongue over the bead drawing a shudder moan from deep inside me. My legs seemed to have a mind of their own as they lifted and spread to grant her better access. Her magic tongue looped and swirled around from my pee hole to back over my clit. My hands gently grasped the sides of her head and pleaded with her not to stop. I felt her position the cock like object against my pee hole and gently insert it into the opening. As its crown slid in I felt my muscles begin to draw it further into my body. Amanda’s constant tongue lapping of my clit along with the cock like objects depth inside me was causing the muscles of my abdomen to ripple in response to its movement. I found it difficult to breath and sensed something big was about to happen and than she stopped.

“What about me?” she asked. I pulled her down on the floor and assumed the position my Mom and Candy had. It took me a moment to straddle her face before I could lower my head between her legs. I had never seen another girl’s pussy close up and took my time examining the matt of her push and the shape of her labial folds. They were moist and parted easily under my touch to expose her pee hole. My warm breath seemed to cause her petals to thicken and moisture to flow from her pee hole. I placed my tongue against her pee hole and drew it toward the front of her body only to retrace my steps as I did so I saw a small bead emerge from a shroud near the front end of her vulva. This time it was her turn to groan as I licked it. I felt her tongue return to it’s previous wonderful actions as she reinserted the cock like object in me and began to more vigorously push it in and pull it out. I searched for something to return the favor with and spotted the double-headed cock. I struggled to push it into her as she rocked back and forth her hands grabbing my ass and her fingers sinking into its tender flesh until the crown sank into her body. Her grasp seemed to loosen a bit after that and I heard her breathing coming in shuddering gasps, which matched my own. I struggled to get several inches into her and as I withdrew it I noticed it was covered in thick white cream, which I tasted and decided it was not unpleasant. I glanced at the television and saw my mother hand changed positions and had placed the other cock head in her body. I climbed off Amanda’s face and changed position so that I sat on my ass while draping my legs over hers. I pulled the gizmo from my body and inserted the other cock head into me. It stretched me in ways I had not thought possible. I told Amanda to take my arms and we pulled toward each other driving this mammoth tool into each other until it had almost disappeared. I released one hand to grab the gizmo turning it on and rubbing its head against Amanda’s clit. She squealed in delight and moaned her approval, her hips rocking on the cock between us. I placed the other end of the gizmo against my clit and immediately understood her reaction. Our interlaced and we pulled ourselves together until our breasts brushed against each other and we kissed. We both rocked and shuddered as our bodies spasmed mightily leaving us breathless. Amanda and I rolled onto our sides locked in each other’s arms savoring the feelings that washed over us. We put everything away where it had been and adjourned to my bedroom. Well almost everything we kept the double-headed cock and used it several more times before she left. If there was one thing all this taught me, I knew I had to try the real thing.                    

SEX ON TRAIN JOURNEY

SKYCLEAR on Sex Stories

I am Satish age 45 working with a multinational firm. This happened to me two

years back, when urgently I had to go to Mumbai and not getting plane ticket

I had to go by train. Last minute reservation by Railway got a RAC seat, since it was a night . But since the journey was one night journey only

so I thought I will adjust. To my surprise the same seat a lady was also allotted RAC seat as t

Camryn

enchrine on Teen Stories


This is fiction and was something I never intended to write. I just started writing accidently one day. I've decided to take a completely new approach to this story than from any other story I have written, so your feedback is very valuable to me.Â

This story will probably be a lot more heavily focused on the storyline rather than the sex so some of you will probably give up on it after a few chapters. Some chapters may not contain sex but most of them will. This will be a short series like my first one, Noc. This also contains many elements of my first story Noc, but does fade away into its own story very quickly.

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es New Roman">Camryn pulled her body back, sticking her bare butt into the air. She was in a cat’s pouncing stance; her knees bent under her belly as her spine sloped down into her head. Her eyes were closed; she was taking in the entire feeling of the warm sun, the most gentle breeze, the faint smell of chlorine from her pool. On the sun chair on her back patio, her naked fourteen year old body was an orgasm to the touch.

I was her fifteen year old neighbor, I was like her older brother, an older brother who she had the biggest crush on and showed no mercy for on my raging hormones. Her entire family was weekend nudists as they said. They roamed their house nude from time to time lacking any embarrassment. Father, mother, Camryn, and her little sister Corey, all did it; I was frequently very uncomfortable around them in their nudity, and mostly avoided them during it.

Camryn’s parents were both at work and with her little sister sleeping in, I was alone with this perfect girl on the patio under the afternoon sun. It was not even one week after school let out for the summer. She was completely naked as I massaged her with the suntan lotion; I cowered in my swimming trunks. I had the biggest boner I could remember ever having. I had to get it down; swimming trunks did not hide erections well. At least I didn’t let her talk me into not even wearing those.

Her butt cheeks were sticking straight into my hips as I massaged back from directly behind her. Her cheeks were spread wide; her butt hole was right there. I had to jack off now before she looked back and noticed.

“Get real good inside my crack, last time it somehow got burned and I don’t want that to happen again.” She teased me like this so much. I didn’t know if she just liked the tease or if she actually wanted me to flip her over and stick my dick into her. Now would be the best time to jack off.

Her firm and motionless backside was still resting on her bent legs as her face pressed into the chair. She was a bit tired. I would have come later but she asked me to come over so early in the afternoon.

I pulled my swimming trunks down my legs some to let my penis and testicles free. I squirt a large amount of lotion onto my right hand and silently set the bottle back down. I scooped some lotion from my hand and began rubbing it up and down her butt crack.

Stroking my dick with my dominant left hand was so incredibly amazing as my right’s fingers gently caressed my neighbor’s ass. I was going to cum in seconds at this rate. Oh well, I needed to get rid of this erection. I looked around for a place to guide my sperm, a place Camryn wouldn’t find it.

My index finger grazed her butthole; she sighed timidly as it opened a little. No way, she would feel it; I would get in so much trouble. I stopped caring, I was seconds from ejaculation, I had little to no judgment making ability.

I pulled my dick down and pushed the head onto her butthole. The hole tightened at first, then loosened back up into a little opening; almost like she was getting ready to push something out, but wasn’t really.

I popped. A stream of my cum spilled from my shaft and into her butthole. She bounced in a moan. I grabbed her hips to hold her in place so my cum would rain over her back. Line after line of my sperm pounded into her rectum. My penis was pulsing madly. Camryn was groaning.

I was getting scared, I needed to stop soon, she was getting ready to look back. Finally, I squirted my last shot. I ripped up at my trunks and picked up the suntan lotion.

Looking back to me, “Oh my gosh, what did you just do.”

I stared in fear at her, holding the bottle of lotion in my hand.

“You don’t need to squirt that stuff inside me, I don’t get burned there.”

I looked a little relieved, did she really believe that that was what I did.

“That stuff must get extremely hot sitting in the sun; it’s so warm inside me. You put a lot in there. Strangely though, your jokes always do seem to make me happier than I would’ve thought. Your fingers holding me there when you did that seemed so soft, I never noticed that before.”

She smiled at me and pulled herself forward to lay down flat. I love people having their own individual minds; if you don’t understand something, create a story that fits; Camryn’s rapid imagination filled in my alibi. My heart rate started to slow.

Corey, Camryn’s twelve year old sister broke through the back patio door completely nude in a mad rush. Oh shit.

“Camryn, do you know what he just did to you?”

“I know, it was surprisingly the most amazing feeling, but I told him not to do it again.”

“That wasn’t lo—“

“Corey,” I butted in as fast as I could, “follow me real quick, I got a present for you and it’s super cool.”

I got off the chair from behind Camryn and grabbed Corey, picking her up, and took her into the house. I brought her up the stairs and into her bedroom, closing the door behind me.

“I’ll do anything, anything in the world if you please just don’t tell anyone, especially Camryn what I did. Please.” I made the most pathetic face I possibly could.

“Camryn likes you a whole bunch and when she finds out, she won’t anymore and then only I will like you, so you and me can be best friends.” I thought as fast as I could. I knew they both liked me and sometimes fought about who was a better friend, but this was too far.

“If Camryn doesn’t like me though, then I might not be allowed over here anymore, because she might tell your parents and I’ll get in lots of trouble.” She stopped and thought. Thank goodness.

“If you stop treating me like a little kid, and play with me more like you do with Camryn, I’ll be quiet.”

“Deal!”

“And! And you have to do to me what you just did to Camryn, because she said it felt really good and that’s what big kids do in movies and you have to treat me like a big kid now.”

I had to think about this. Camryn’s body was amazing, Corey’s, well, she was a little young, and at most, she was cute. She was skin tight, with no breasts at all; Camryn had the most perfect buds with her little bulge covered in silky hairs. Corey stood before me with a slit, just a small slit.

“But I want you to do it in this hole instead since I think it will feel even better,” she said pressing her finger into her tiny slit. I cringed. “Fine then, I’m going to tell on you.”

“Ok, ok, I’ll do it. I’m just putting it on the outside and spurting in; I’m not going inside you since I didn’t do it with Camryn.” I was not about to lose my virginity to the girl of my dreams’ little sister, that was the girl of my dreams gift.

“I don’t want you to go inside me, that’s sex, and I’m too young.”

“I thought you wanted to be a big kid.” I did not know why I said that, I just wanted to be a smart ass I guess, but I wish I would had thought first.

“Have you ever had sex?”

“No,” I responded quickly.

“Do you want to?”

“Yes,” a little slower and shyer

“With my sister?”

“Are we going to hurry up and do this or what?”

“You can put it inside me I guess. You have to start treating me like my sister right.”

“I never put it inside your sister, if I did it to you, then that would be treating you better than her.” I regretted what I said as soon as I dotted the period to the sentence. Corey smiled.

“Ok, we better start now, I’ll get on top and you just squirt up inside me. Finally; I pulled my shorts down my legs and laid down on her bed.

Corey climbed on top of me.

“You have to get hard.”

I wanted this over so fast. I looked at the little body above me and tried my best to imagine it was Camryn’s. It was her naked body. I was on her bed. She was about to take me. My dick needed no more. It wasn’t hard to age the little girl’s body a few years into her sister’s.

“You still have lots of lotion on it too so it’s already slippery.”

I blushed. Sure, she had no problem with being naked or seeing someone else naked, but I, I did have a problem. I had just begun getting used to seeing their family naked, still not so much for Camryn though, but I myself being naked before them was not something I cared for.

I reached down and grabbed my penis. I started stroking it.

“Aren’t you going to up it up to my slit?”

“I will when I’m about to go.” She began sounding suspicious. I didn’t want to take any chances. “I’m going to close my eyes and use my imagination to make this go faster. So when I push my penis up, you move over it real quick, is that alright.”

“That’s perfect.” Good. If I missed, it would be her fault and meanwhile, I could get my mind off her hovering over my naked body and leering into my face.

I slid my hand up and down over my well lubricated dick. Camryn’s body was covering my mind. She was in the deck chair masturbating, I pulled my head over her the eight foot wooden fence; I watched her - a particularly prominent fantasy I would kill a person to have come true. I silently jumped the fence naked while stroking myself.

Her fingers rubbed the insides of her body, breaking through her mound. Her budding breasts were panting. Her other arm laid over her eyes blocking the sun. Her perfect belly was growing and shrinking at an increasing rate. She was breathing harder.

Stroking my shaft, I climbed over her in the greatest stealth. Her fingers began pounding with amazing speed into herself. I was as close to orgasming. She was moaning loud, unaware of anybody around. Then she began screaming. Her hips beat down into the chair, her chest pounded up. She withdrew her fingers just for me to enter her. I pressed my dick up and push myself into her just as I was about to cum.

It felt almost too real; no, it felt too real. I was cumming inside her and I could feel the tightest, wettest walls of what I assumed were from a vagina gripping and taking in all my sperm. When Camryn was suppose to move her arm and open her eyes to greet me in a make out session, I instead opened my eyes to find her little sister Corey in tears with her body pressed all the way around my dick onto my hips.

I was cumming inside of her, my sperm pounded into her virgin girl hole. She was so freaking tight, it was unreal. I never even really thought that my penis could fit inside her tiny female crack. I was inside of her. I felt her pulsing vagina melt into my shaft, three hundred and sixty degrees, base to tip.

Every organ in her body fought to push back where they were before I slammed them away. I felt it all. My cum shot even deeper and farther inside her body and plastered a liquid mold of her reproductive organ.

My pounding cum died quickly. Twice so quickly had milked me dry. I still put a lot into her though.

Her little face was blood red, her eyes poured tears from them as she bit her bottom lip in the most pain I had ever seen someone in. She had dropped and drove her body onto my dick when I pushed it up. I did not want her screaming and crying in pain.

I pulled my hand from under her and grabbed her body with both my arms and pulled her down to me. I clutched her into me.

“It’s ok, it’s ok, it’s ok. Please don’t cry, everything is alright.” I didn’t know how to comfort her. I said everything I could think of to make her feel better. I compressed her tiny naked body into mine hoping I could squeeze the pain from her. “Everything will be fine, it’s all over, you just fell, accidents happen.”

Her crying then became audible. “I’m sorry, I didn’t fall, I did it on purpose.” I didn’t care right now. I had to get her to be quiet.

“Please don’t cry, I don’t care, it will all feel better in a minute, just please don’t cry.” My words seemed to have brought comfort to her. Her crying died back into silent tears and sniffles.

Minutes passed. My dick shriveled from her aching slit. She was calming down. My pubic area felt covered in warm fluids. She was silent now.

“Why did you do it?” I asked her.

“Are you mad at me?”

“I don’t know.” She stole my virginity. I wanted to save myself for Camryn. Why was this happening? Why did she have to do that?

“I’m really really sorry.”

“I have to leave now, I’m hungry.” I wanted to get away, go home, think by myself.

“I’ll make you some food.” New tears were growing in her eyes.

“No, you’re too tired.”

“No I’m not, please, I’ll make you whatever you want.” She was breathing harder.

“I’m sorry; I just need to be alone right now, that’s all.”

I pulled her body from me. She appeared to sense that obeying was the best chance she had. She moved with my muscles and climbed off me. My pelvis was covered in blood and cum, so was between her legs. I would have asked her if she was alright but I was drained; she appeared well enough.

I sat up and pulled my swimming trunks back to my hips.

“I’ll be back, it’s ok.” I turned from her tearing face and walked out of her room. I went downstairs, slipped on my sandals and threw my shirt on.

I left the house not knowing if I would be back. Things didn’t feel right anymore.

e.l. hanes

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My 16 th birthday party

Slim Summerville on Incest Stories


I live with my Mother she has been divorced for 4yrs. She spends a lot of time with her sister Betty and I stay home,but this time she is taking me for my 16 th birthday party.

 I love my uncle John he is a lot of fun.

My Aunt has the table all set when we arrive. She tells me to sit at the head because I am the birthday boy.

My Aunt gives me wine with my supper,2 glasses and IÂ feel real light headed. We go in the living room and she brings me a beer. I have to go to the bathroom and on the way back I don't think I can make it. I walk into my Aunt's room and lay on the bed. The room starts to spin and I pass out.

The next time I open my eyes its dark in the room,but the hall light is on. The bed is king size and I am not alone in it. I slid off the end and

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go to the bathroom. I piss and wash my face. Now I realise I have only my boxers on.

 I have seen pussy on the internet,but never one for real.I have seen my mothers tits,but never touched them.

I walk back into the bedroom and take my place between my Mother and Aunt. My Mother's back is to me,but my Aunt's tits are in my face. I move my hand to touch one its soft,I now touch the nipple its firm. Oh how I want to suck it. I slowly open my mouth and put the nipple in it. My Aunt's tits are bigger than my Moms.As I suck on it I can feel my prick start to get hard.

I believed my Aunt was asleep then I heard her speak very softly" you will have to go down further than that if you want me to enjoy it."I slowly ran my hand down her body and felt her hairy pussy. She started pushing me down toward it,I guess she wanted me to eat her cunt. My Mom had not moved so I put my face in my Aunt's hair and started to lick. She knew where I should be so she moved my head into her crack I keep licking. She reached down and spread the outer lips of the cunt and when I stuck my tongue in her she was producing juice of her own. She closed her legs around my head and pumped her pussy into my face. There was a lot of juice flowing out of her now I sucked and swallowed some of it. She keep up the pace of fucking my face while I licked the cunt. Finaly she stopped and laid still.

I got up and went to the bathroom I washed the pussy juice off my face. My prick was as hard as a rock and I was going to jerk-off,but I went back in to the bedroom instead.

 With the light from the hall I could see my Aunt with her head between my Mom's legs. Mom's legs were pulled up to her ass and my Aunt was eating that pussy just as I had eaten her.

I walked to the side of the bed with my hard-on in my hand,I would have like to stick it in my Mom's mouth as it was wide open and eyes were closed. My Aunt reached over and grabbed my cock and moved me up on the bed behind her. She pulled my cock between her legs and then guided it into her waiting cunt. Her cunt was real wet and big it had no trouble taking my cock inside her. My cock is about 6 inches long.but I think her cunt could take one a foot long. I was getting my first fuck I never believed it would be my Aunt. She keep eating my Mom while I fucked her from behind.

The silence was broken when my Mother said'' Suck my cunt hard I'm cumming,i'm cumming. Her ass was bucking just like Aunties had when she came it my face. My prick was starting to shot it's load into my Aunt's cunt at the same time. I slumped over my Aunt's back as my cock shot its last drop of juice.

My Aunt fell to the side so that my Mom wouldn't see me. She said " Joan,roll over and go to sleep that should have helped you."

She turned to me and said "did you like that, did you get rid of all your cum in my pussy? With out waiting for an answer she took my prick in her mouth and sucked it clean. I fell asleep instantly...........Want more???Wait until morning.....

When Kin have to move in with Kin

UNDERTAKER01 on Incest Stories


WHEN KIN FOLK’S MOVE IN WITH OTHER KIN FOLK’S….

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   You never know what’ll happen when you live in the same house with the divorced sister of your old lady’s, especially when she looks as good as the sister does, they both have really huge tits which I have a huge fetish for. I found out what would happen a few weeks after we were living there wi

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th her! My old lady and I moved in with Rachel, {who herself recently got dumped by her husband of 12 years, he left her with two stupid fat ass fuckin brat’s that won’t mind her or anyone else for shit} under the pretense that we would be helping her keep from loosing her house by only paying her $100.00 dollars a week for renting the whole bottom part of the house we moved in.

  Well things went ok for the first couple weeks, then I noticed Rachel doing shit that drew my attention to her big ass like a damn fly to a bar-b-que! For example: The way she runs around the damn house most of the time wearing only this short little flimsy ass purple night shirt and no bra, hell the hem of it just does come down past her big ass cheek’s about 4 inches or less! My old lady never said a word to Rachel about the way she dresses around there, so neither did I hell why fuck with a good thing. Rachel’s got a great looking set of tits, but she’s got the darkest brown set of areola’s and nipples I’ve ever seen on a fuckin white bitch! Her tits are 44-DDD’s just like her sister’s, but Rachel has wider nipples, and wider, darker areola’s her tits are much tighter than Wanda’s are and Rachel’s nipples always stay hard. Now Wanda and Rachel are both hell I just love big women, and that may be one of the things that set this all into motion with me and her.

    **Well early one morning about 8;00am I was downstairs in our part of the house watching tv when I noticed Rachel walking by my doorway upstairs. I guess to see if I was looking up there at her, when she walked back by the door a few seconds later she had her right arm up under the back of her night gown like she was scratching the other side of her back up real damn high.

With her night shirt pulled up like that I could see she was naked underneath it. I could see both of Rachel’s big white ass cheek’s as she slowly walked over to the love seat and leaned over the back of it facing away from me while acting like she was scratching her back and talking on her cell phone to god only knows who! She just stood there facing away from me talking on the phone, but acting like she didn’t realize what she was doing right there in front of me with that damn nite shirt all the way up over her ass cheek’s like she had it, and when she quit scratching her back she didn’t even try to fix her gown back, she knew what she was doing. I watched her for a few more minutes, then I quietly walked over to the door and eased up the steps behind her. I know she heard the step’s creeking, but she acted as if she didn’t. I walked right up behind her and waited for her to hang up the phone. Then I said, Rachel come up stairs with me for a minute I want to see what you want to do about something.

She turned around like I’d scared her half to damn death. She said, damn Bud you nearly made me piss on myself! Where did you want me to go? I said, to your bedroom since we’ll be the only ones up there. I need to tell you something, but nobody else needs to hear it. She never even batted an eye saying oh, ok. She smiled then walked past me and up the steps and into her bedroom.

I followed right behind her watching that wide ass swish from side to side with her every step, we turned at the top of the stairs and went into her bedroom, I closed and locked the door behind us. She just stood there beside her bed looking at me kind of puzzled then she said, what did you want to tell me?

   First i said, take your nite gown off where I can see everything you’ve been trying so fucking hard to show me over the past few weeks with all the flashing, bending over, and shit you been doing when you knew I was the only one looking at you. She suddenly got that deer caught in the headlight look on her face, her mouth dropped wide open, her face shot to blood red then she said, ..... huh....?  I said, come on Rachel God Damn you heard me! Take your nite gown off where I can check out that big fine ass lookin body of your’s. She just had her fat ass put on the spot by me like never before in her damn life, and she was in shock as to how strait to the point and bold I was! I just had to take one step towards her and she reached down pulled her gown up, took it off then threw it on the bed beside her.

  I looked at her big naked body for a few seconds and said, Oh hell yea bitch God Damn I like a woman with big tits and you damn sure got a hell of a set for me to play with! They’re fucking huge, damn you got some dark brown nipples and areola’s how in the hell did they get so damn dark Rachel? She nervously said, umm... well before I got knocked up the first time at 16 they were light pink all over, but when I breast fed they got dark and just stayed dark. I smiled and said yea they look good too. She blew out a breath of air, saying damn it that shit wasn’t funny, I really thought you were turned off by the dark color of them! I laughed at her while I was thinking to myself, “Damn I can’t believe how easy she took off her gown, I didn’t even have to work for it, hell lets see just what I can make this big bitch do and how far she’s willing to really go for me!”

I walked up closer to her about 6 inches away from her and said, what the hell are you so damn nervous for? She said, well my sister and your old lady is asleep in the damn room right below us downstairs for one thing. And what else I asked? She said, hell I’ve never had a man just come right out and tell me to take off my damn clothes where they could look at my naked body like you did a minute ago, and without even thinking I just did it for some damn reason! I’m not comfortable being naked in front of anybody especially with the lights on. I said, aw shit girl you gona have to get over that shy bullshit. All women should be proud of their bodies, especially when that fuckin body looks as God Damn good as your’s does! A big ass smile came across her face and I knew right then she was gona be perfect for what I was planning for her to do after I was finished with her.

  I took her by the hand and said, sit down here on the side of your bed where we can talk about a few things first. Well she wasn’t expecting me to say anything about talking and it took her a second to process what I really said then she sat down on the bed. I just stood there in front of her, she was still red in her face and I wanted her to feel more comfortable where she wouldn’t be shy about being naked like I have her right now. I reached back and pulled a chair up and sat down facing her right between her knees. She was doing her best to keep from looking me in the eye, so I said Rachel I want you to look up and tell me what you really want. She laughed saying, well fuck I don’t know, ummm.... I guess just whatever you want to do, ya know....ummm... just uh.... fool around with me and shit....

She kept giggling and blushing even more now. I sat there for a few seconds then I said, you’ve never had a man ask you that before I can tell from your answer. She said, you’re right I never have. While looking down at the floor she said, what uh... do you wana do with me? I said, well right now I want to get you out of this shyness you got so damn bad! Hell Rachel you’ve got a great looking body and you look a hell of a lot hotter now that I’ve got you completely naked! We both giggled at that, and she said come on now be fuckin serious don’t bullshit me. Do you really think I look good? I looked around her bedroom then said, get up and come over here. I walked her over to her floor length wall mirror and as I stood behind her I had her watch as I pointed out several of her fine assets paying close attention to her huge tits. I held each one lifting them up like I was weighing them and telling her how men like me love women with large breasts like hers and how I would spend hours just massaging and fondling them not to mention all the long sessions of sucking and nibbling on those big nipples of hers, and before she realized it I had her holding her tits and playing with her nipples for me while I stood there and watched her in the mirror. After about 5 minutes I reached up and pulled her hands away from her tits and said, ok Rachel stop playing with your tits, go back over and sit on the bed where I can talk to you. She went and sat down and I sat in the chair in front of her. I said, now you see how easy that was for you to play with your tits while I stood there and watched you? She said, yea I guess so. I said, come on now I know you got a few things you want to either ask or tell me so spit it out....

She said, well I really do want to know the truth about something Wanda told me about you when yall first got together and hasn’t stopped bragging about yet. I said, well ask me. She smiled, turned red faced again, then said giggling well Wanda told me that your ummm... cock is sort of huge, is it really? I said smiling, damn yall two just tell each other everything don’t cha? She laughed and nodded. I said, well I’ll let you decide for yourself later. She said, aw shit come on Bud just tell me. I said, good things come to those who wait, hell you’ll see for yourself in a little bit be patient. She said, aw hell ok with a look of dissapointment on her face.

I leaned forward and pulled her towards me and pressed my open mouth over hers, as I did her mouth opened up and I shoved my tongue in between her lips and found her tongue we kissed deeply for several minutes before I broke the kiss. When she opened her eyes I said, does it still bother you being naked like you are sitting there in front of me? She smiled and said, well no not really. I feel kind of safe with you I guess. I said, good cause you really have got one hell of a good looking body and I want you to start showing off a hell of a lot more of it. I reached up and cupped my hands under each of her huge tits picked them up and squeezed while I kept talking to her. I could tell she liked having them played with rough like I was doing, so I got her aroused real damn good then dropped this question on her. I said, Rachel where’s that new digital camera you just bought? She said, in my top dresser drawer, why? I said, after while I’m gona have you do some posing for me while I take some picture’s of you. She swallowed hard as hell when she heard me say that I was gona take picture’s of her.... But I just kept right on fondling her tits like it was just the most natural thing in the world that I was going to have her doing for me later. She was really getting into the way I was handling her tits and a few minutes later she started moaning louder and I knew she was getting ready to cum pretty soon. She opened her eyes looked at me with that damn puzzled look on her face and said, God Damn it Bud you’re fixen to make me cum just playing with my damn tits, nobody has ever made me cum like that before! I said, well just relax and enjoy it. Let your body take over and show me just how damn good you can cum for me. I felt her body shudder several times and then she started to tense up all over then her back arched up a little. She started to say, “oh baby here it...”....

I interupted her saying, ok come on bitch I feel it building up inside you. I want you to fucking cum as God Damn hard as you can for me bitch! I used my elbows to push on her inner thighs as I said, come on bitch spread these big beautiful legs open as wide as you can for me now. I’m gona watch your little pussy while you cum. She opened them up and no sooner than she got them spread apart, it hit her and she climaxed hard as fucking hell actually squirting juices out of her damn pussy! But she didn’t stop with just the one orgasm, she actually had 2 more smaller orgasm’s back to back after that massive first one! When her body finally calmed down she almost collapsed into my arms. I smiled and said, God Damn bitch that was tough as hell that damn set of orgasm’s impressed the fuckin shit out of me! She smiled big as hell looking up at me and said, well I just did like you said and tried to impress you, I guess I did, huh?

“I just kept on laying all these bullshit compliments on her dumb ass hot and heavy and she was eating it the fuck up, a lot more than I thought she would and I knew that was the way to get her to do any damn thing I wanted her to do.”

  I stood up and with my hand I raised her face up to face mine then I said, I want you to slide back up in the middle of the bed for me right now ok. She gladly did as I asked. I said, ok that’s good right there, now spread them big beautiful legs open real wide for me bitch. I want to check out that pretty little pussy of yours. Her face was turning red as she quickly opened her legs up as damn wide as she could for me with this big ass smile on her face. I smiled back at her and said, there ya go babygirl does it feel good exposing yourself to me like this? She smiled and turned even redder as she nodded yes to me, and said it really does feel good for some strange reason, and you seem to enjoy calling me a bitch which i kind of like hearing too. I laughed and said, shit bitch looks to me like you got over that fuckin shyness. She said, well I just feel comfortable doing this for you, hell Bud you’ve made me feel so much better about myself with the things you’ve said to me. I said, hell you should feel damn good with a fine ass body like the one you got Rachel any man would be proud to have a woman like you in his bed every night to fuck! Oh hell I could see that one really got to her just from her reaction. I leaned over and pushed her thick pussy lips apart real wide. When I opened her fat pussy up I said loud enough where she could hear me, “Oh hell fuckin yea bitch you really have got one hell of a pretty little pussy, look how wet and pink it is all up inside here and I was right about your clit too. I had a feeling it would be big.

Hell I knew how that statement effected her as I watched her pussy contract inside and more of her pussy juice leaked out, and I said oh hell yea bitch tighten that big pussy up for me again like you just did I want to watch it contract a few more times. She responded exactly the way I told her to, she started forcing her pussy to close tighter and tighter each time she clamped down another gush of her pussy fluid would squirt out of her. I never stopped telling her how damn sexy she looked laying there naked on her bed with her legs spread wide open and making her pussy contract for me the way she was doing.

   I released her cunt lips and stood up, I said keep doing exactly what you’re doing now bitch I’m gona get your camera hell I got to take some pictures of your God Damn big pussy while you’re showing it off like your doing for me right now cause after while when we’re done I want you to see exactly what I’m seeing you ain’t gona believe how fucking erotic you look doing that. She smiled and said ok baby. “I thought to myself, you belong to me now you stupid fat ass bitch.”...

I got her camera and with the 1gig memory card she had in it I could take all the pics of her I wanted to, it had enough space for over 2000 pics on it. I quickly started taking pics of her and it seemed like the more the camera flashed the more she wanted me to take of her and she showed it in her actions too. She had a smile on her face and pure lust in her eyes like I’d never seen in them before and I just let her do all the work for me she wanted to show off and I let her. After taking over 100 pics of only her big fat pussy, including extremely good close up shots and some were well up inside her pussy hole the way I was holding it open it allowed her hole to open up a good bit where I could get the pics up inside of her pussy.

I stood up and started taking pics of every other damn part of her naked body including her face as much as I could in most of them which I had promised her I wouldn’t do. I said, hay bitch since you’re just holding your knees, I want you to use your hands up here on your tits while I take some photos of them. She said, ok baby what do you want me to do to my tits as her hands reached them? I said,  pinch your nipples up tight and pull out on them like you are trying to stretch them I want to see how far they will stretch before we do anything else. She started to turn her attention to her tits and that’s when I said, wait a fuckin minute bitch I still want you to keep making your pussy contract don’t stop! She smiled and said, ok. I said, just keep your concentration on the muscles inside your pussy and I’ll make your hands do what I want them to do to your tits. She said, ok cause it really does take a lot of my attention to make the muscles inside my pussy do what you want them to do over and over again cause I ain’t ever had a reason to do anything like this before, hell no other man has ever paid this much fuckin attention to my body like you are doing and I’m enjoying every damn bit of it too believe me baby.

  I said, hell I knew you were having fun bitch. I saw just how much you were enjoying it when I was looking up inside your pussy and taking the pics a few minutes ago and watched that river of your pussy fluids running out and down between your ass cheeks then across your puckered up little asshole finally forming a big puddle under your ass cheeks on the mattress!

She laughed saying, damn you just say whatever you are thinking don’t you, I mean nothing seems to embarrass or phase you. I said, since you said that let me ask you this, are you having fun right now? She said, hell fuckin yea I am! I said, do you feel any embarassment now like you felt when we first started doing this? She said, no I really don’t hell I’m actually feeling kind of naughty for doing it with you watching me if ya want to know the truth, and I like feeling this way too. I said, good. I thought for a few seconds then said, wait a minute I’m going to wait till this afternoon to take the pics of your tits that I want you to help me with so don’t worry about that right now, just keep working that pussy real hard for me. She looked up at me with a concerned look on her face and asked, did I do something wrong? I said, hell no I just decided to try something else with you this time cause I can take pictures of you whenever I want to. She smiled and said, ok with a big smile and a wink. I stood at the foot of the bed watching her for a few minutes then I said, you really are enjoying the hell out of this ain’t you bitch? She giggled and said, you damn well know I am especially with the view you got from down there between my legs.

I said, God Damn bitch I can’t wait for you to see these picture’s of you, cause standing here watching you it’s just fucking unbelieveable how erotic you look, and from the looks of things you seem to be enjoying yourself and that’s exactly what I wanted you to experience the first time we hooked up. She laughed saying, yea I was starting to wonder if this day was ever gona happen, hell I was beginning to think you weren’t interested in me, but I see now that you definatly were interested. We both laughed for a few seconds, then I said look I’m gona go back down stairs before your dumb ass sister wakes up. But when she leaves for work after while come downstairs cause I want to show you these pictures I took. I’m gona download them to my computer so I can get a better look at them.

  She looked over at her clock and said, “holy fuckin shit” I can’t believe we been doin this for almost 2 damn hours, hell she’s probably already up looking for you! I said, don’t worry about that now listen when you come downstairs later just wear that little pink robe and nothin else. She smiled real big as i left her room.

   To be continued......................

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Harry Potter: The Boy who Fucked - Chapter 1: A Muggle Encounter

Harry Potter woke with a start, saturated in cold sweat and shaking. His nightmares involving a recollection of his parents' deaths and the other horrible things he had seen throughout the last 6 years in the Wizarding world had began to occur more often; around three times a night.

Groping his bedside table for his glasses, Harry swept them on and muttered 'Lumos'. A small orb of light appeared at the tip of his wand, brightening the dark bedroom. It was the end of June, only a week after his departure from Hogwarts, and he still was bored to death. Stranded at his contemptuous Uncle and Aunt's house, he had nothing to do all day but read the annual copy of The Daily Prophet and study h
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is magical textbooks.

He peered out the dirty window into the misty street outside, pondering what to do next. Deciding to force himself to go to sleep as he would need his energy to survive the following months here which usually left him famished, Harry distinguished his wand and lay back on his bed, shutting his eyes tightly.

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Harry strolled along the long road, looking at the Muggle houses which were completely identical. He made his way into the small Muggle town near the Dursleys' house and looked at each shop window, hoping but not expecting to see something even remotely exciting. Suddenly, a woman caught his eye in a shabby little cheese shop to his left.

Long auburn hair that reached her forearms and a soft, heart-shaped face was only the preview for the lower part of her body; She looked to have ample size tits, round and not sagging in the least, and she had a generic "hourglass figure" with a very thin waist and a round ass that sat perfectly above her long, bronzed legs. Only wearing a tight t-shirt and small jean-shorts, she looked to be about Harry's age, maybe a little older. Obviously a Muggle, Harry thought, but not bad. . .not bad at all.

The door chimed as the woman stepped out of the cheese shop, bag in hand, and made her way away from Harry, hips swinging seductively as she went. Deciding quickly, Harry
caught up with her briskly and, looking around for anyone who might see him, pointed his wand at the bag she was carrying and muttered 'Relashio'

The bag ripped loudly and its contents spilled onto the ground underneath the girl. Harry rushed beside her to help quickly.

"Shit!", the girl said loudly, then, realizing that Harry had heard her, blushed and added "Sorry. . . didn't realize you were there"

"No problem," said Harry, helping her store the cheese back in her bag.

"I'm Stacy", the girl said, holding her small hand out to meet Harry's.

"Harry", he replied.

"You live around here, or . . .?" she asked, but Harry was paying no attention; her tits had captured his gaze quickly, jiggling as she moved to pick things up.

"Oh. . .", Harry said, blushing, as she leaned down to meet his eyes, "Sorry"

She laughed sexily "Not a problem, happens occasionally"

"Only occasionally?" Harry replied. She giggled seductively again.

"Listen," Stacy said awkwardly, but smiling "Want to come back to my place? My parents are on holiday for the weekend, it's one of the rare times I can have friends over.

"Oh," Harry said, surprised, "W-why?."

"Oh I don't know," Stacy said. "To relax, listen to music...maybe something else if the mood strikes." She said with the smallest of winks.

"Sure, definitely" Harry said, knowing what she implied.

They walked to her house; it was just around the corner.

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"You can sit on the couch if you'd like, Harry" Stacy said. He did, and she sat beside him.

"Want to watch a movie or something?" she suggested.

"A. . ." Harry's mind went blank. What was a movie again?, "Oh, right, yeah. Okay"

Stacy slid a disc into the small silver box near her TV, then sat back on the couch, this time closer to Harry.

"So, how long have you lived here?" said Harry, trying to start conversation.

"About three years so far. We moved here because my Dad was promoted; we used to live in Florida"

"America?" Harry said, again drawing a blank on this term.

"The. . . country?"

"Oh, right"

"Do you like it here better?"

"Not really. Much better weather there, but I suppose it's okay here"

"Do, er, do you have a boyfriend?" Harry asked nervously. "If you don't mind me asking" He added.

She giggled at his embarassment. "Not right now, no. I wish I did though. . . it gets boring without" she paused. "Company" she said with a naughty smile. The movie rolled but neither paid attention; Harry staring intently at her amazing body, Stacy gazing seductively into his eyes. They were silent for several minutes, glancing at the movie occasionally but eyes mainly on each other.

"Want a drink or something?" Stacy said, breaking the awkward silence.

She went to a shelf in the other room, the kitchen, bending on the tips of her toes to grab two glasses. As she bent, her tits jiggled and her shirt road up, exposing her curvaceous body even more. His dick acting for him, Harry crept up behind her and clutched her hips, rubbing them. "Who needs music?" he whispered in her ear.

Harry reached from behind to cup her tits, jiggling them and rubbing the peaks of her nipples. She moaned sexily and thrust her ass backwards into his crotch, sending his now rigid cock to rub her ass roughly. He spun her around and ripped her tiny t-shirt off in a single swipe. Taking a moment to view her bare tits, which hung firm and perky on her chest, Harry closed in on them with his mouth.

Taking one firm peak of her tit in his mouth, Harry suckled roughly, occasionally biting the nipple so that it hurt but in a good way.

"Oh, fuck! I forgot how good this felt!" Stacy moaned, panting slightly.

Harry continued to suck, altering between her two tits and began reaching behind to squeeze her round ass roughly. He lowered her shorts and panties off of her waist quickly, then, still sucking, began to run his fingers around her pussy, getting closer to her clit but never touching. As he let her tit out of his mouth, she moaned and he kissed his way down her tight stomach. "The couch. . ." She muttered, gasping for breath. Harry stopped and, taking her hand, led her over and onto the couch.

He darted his tongue around the edges of her pink, small pussy. Perfect. . .he thought, taking in the swollen lips and creamy pink center with his eyes. His dick was harder than ever now. "Please. . . " she moaned in a sweet voice "Stop teasing . . . Fuck me, Harry. Fuck my pussy till I collapse".

Following her lead, Harry sat back against the arm of the couch and pulled her on top of him, her tits jiggling slightly as he did. Stacy undid Harry's jeans and boxers, letting his swollen cock swing up, pointing to the sky and, more importantly, her dripping cunt. Her eyes wide at site of how big his monstrous, veiny, bulbous cock was, she hesitated slightly, then slammed her cunt down on his cock.

Both of them screamed "FUCK!" and were breathless for a moment. Then Harry took in the view above him of her sexy form, her cunt stuffed with cock, eyes rolling and her tits sitting firmly. Her cunt walls, only several centimeters around, gripped Harry's large cock roughly; a tight fit.

As she regained energy, Stacy began to move up and down, fucking her cunt on Harry's cock. She was by far the hottest fuck Harry ever had.

"Fuck. . .Fuck . . . OH FUCK! " She moaned with each slide of her pussy on his dick. Juices rolled down his shaft from her pussy, lubing it up and making her go even faster.

"AGH! Oh my god Harry, FUCK ME! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! FUCK MY CUNT!" she screamed, riding his cock fiercely. And he did. Thrusting up to meet her falls, Harry grasped her firm, bouncing tits and rubbed them roughly.

"I can feel it Harry, I can feel your cock in my tight pussy" she gasped in between noisy moans, and rode his cock even harder, moving her pussy in circular motions that made them both pant heavily. He pinched her nipples and cupped her tits, thrusting harder and harder.

As she seemed to be getting tired, Harry pulled her off him, a strand of pussy juice hanging from in between her legs. She went on her hands and knees, leaning over the couch's arm, and Harry positioned himself behind her. In one swift motion, Harry once again buried his cock deep into her tight pussy.

He began thrusting into her, moving his hips back in forth to bury his cock farther in her cunt. She moaned loudly with each movement, his cock sending orgasmic waves of pleasure throughout her entire body. As her red-brown hair swung with each thrust, so did her tits, hanging loosely and jiggling uncontrollably. Her cunt juices formed a puddle on the floor as they slid between the two waists. As he thrusted harder and harder, his balls swung to tap her asshole lightly, adding even more pleasure.

"Oh yes, Harry! YES, OH MY GOD, FUCK ME! FUCK MY CUNT WITH YOUR HUGE COCK! UGH UNGH....ohhh Harry, oh fuck!" she screamed, probably drawing the attention of Muggle neighbors.

Harry drew out of her, swiftly dropping to his knees to insert his tongue in between her swollen pussy lips. He darted his tongue in and out of her cunt, occasionally stopping to pinch her clit lightly with his thumb and forefinger. She moaned with orgasmic delight and her face was contorted in ecstasy as he continued his assault on her womanhood.

Rising again, Harry stood and slowly pushed his cock into Stacy again, stopping briefly every inch to savor the pleasure. Eventually, when he was fully in, Harry drew out quickly then slammed back in, full force, making her scream with pleasure. After a moment, Harry continued a steady thrusting motion, driving her insane as her tits jiggled madly under her and she moaned noisily.

As Harry felt his balls tighten slightly, and his cock tingle, he moaned "I'm gonna cum soon, Stacy".

"Cum in my pussy Harry" she said, pushing her ass back to meet his thrusts, "OH FUCK, HARRY! FUCK AGH UHH FUCK ME! Oh my god..." she said, and her juices burst out, coating Harry's waist in cum and sending a stream of it all around his cock. This was too much for him, coupled with her slippery, tight cunt still wrapped around his cock, coaxing his cum into her, and he came as well; he grabbed her waist and thrust into her one last time, bursting his seed inside of her sticky mess of a cunt and sending the excess to drip down onto the floor.

"That was...amazing", Harry panted, his cock still semi-hard and dribbling cum.

Still panting and sweating heavily from their fierce fucking, the two collapsed together on the couch, Harry holding Stacy in his arms, rubbing her tits softly as they both drifted to sleep. Maybe it's not so bad here after all, Harry thought with a smirk.

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Chapter 2: A Heated Reunion.

It was three days after his encounter with Stacy, having stayed the next day for several hours of fucking before her parents got home from vacation, and Harry could not have been more bored; the mundane topics in articles of The Daily Prophet could only entertain him for so long. He sat at his desk, lamp flooding the small area with light with his face practically pressed against the window, hoping someone would come. The only thing he heard was the snoring of his Uncle in the adjacent room and Hedwig (his pet Owl)'s occasional "hoo"s.

Suddenly a light appeared in the street outside. It was small, and distant, but it was definitely out of the ordinary, and a person was carrying it. Harry sat up straight, squinting through the smudged glass at the figure outside. Slowly but steadily, the figure was making its way closer to the Dursleys' house.

Dumbledore?, Harry thought, Or it could be someone...unfriendly. Harry grimaced at the thought, and, by reflex, slid his hand inside his jeans to grasp the handle of his wand.

The figure stopped right at the gates to the Dursleys' front yard and muttered something. The small orb of light extinguished and Harry heard the footsteps of the figure shuffle along the path to the front door of the house.

Harry made his way downstairs, taking care to make as little noise as possible. He glanced through a window in the Dursleys' living room to the doorstep and saw a tall figure. He could not see his face clearly, but flowing silver hair reached the figure's waist. Harry's heart jolted with happiness, and he made to open the door.
BANG.

The door exploded violently, sending shards of splintered wood in every direction, and a blast of red light blazed through the doorway. Harry was knocked to his back and couldn't stand up. He saw, through hazy eyes, the silhouette of the tall figure with its arm descended, pointing straight at Harry.

"Polius Reversio" the person muttered, and it seemed to shrink several inches, its hair shortening and turning dark brown. Polyjuice Potion? Harry thought, his scar sending waves of agony through his whole body.

"Thought you could hide in here all summer, eh Potter?" the figure spat with a high pitched voice. As the dust and mist cleared from the blast, Harry saw the man clearly for the first time; He was rather short, with ragged brown hair and a pimply, red face.

The man's robes had been torn in several places in the blast, and Harry saw with horror a glowing green skull upon his left forearm; The Dark Mark.

Scrambling for his wand, Harry glanced around the hall way quickly. Rubble lay everywhere and shards of the broken furniture and appliances were piled into corners.

The man sent a stunning spell straight at Harry's chest as he saw him reaching for his wand, and hit his target. The bolt of red light surged into Harry's body, knocking into the wall opposite of the house's threshold, and everything went black...

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Harry woke pleasantly, lying comfortably in a warm, large bed. He blinked several times, remembering the encounter with the man at his house and wondering how he'd gotten here.

His body ached. He had several cuts on his arms and a large gash on his cheek which was bandaged up properly, but leaked a yellow ooze, the product of wizard medicines no doubt.

He suddenly, glancing around, recognized Ron's room. Since he had been here last, Ron had plastered the walls even further with pictures of Quidditch teams, relatives and much more. On his left was a shabby end table, on which a steaming cup of tea lay.

Harry reached for the cup and sipped cautiously. The scalding hot tea burned his tongue and he let out a cry, spilling tea all over himself and letting the cup smash into shards on the floor below him.

The door to the bedroom creaked open and in came the beaming figures of Ron, Hermione and Mrs. Weasley.

"Here for a day and you're already breaking our stuff, eh Harry?" Ron muttered sarcastically with a grin.

"Oh, hush Ronald. You're not one to criticize about clumsiness." Hermione retorted, glaring briefly at Ron but then running to embrace Harry on the bed where he lay, "Reparo" she muttered with a flick of her wand, and the teacup reformed as good as new on the table beside them.

She had changed alot in the few short months she and Harry had been seperated, he noticed. Her auburn hair was sleek and long, as opposed to the bushy mess it normally was, and her teeth had shrunk slightly. She also looked older, more shapely, and her ass was perfectly formed and tight inside a pair of muggle sweatpants. Hermione's small T-shirt, borrowed from Ginny, Ron's sister, no doubt, strained, her much larger and round tits threatening to burst out. Her tits pressed up against Harry, and he could feel slightly erect nipples through the fabric.

Ron put an arm around Harry's shoulder, greeting him warmly. Ron glanced at Hermione who was now comforting Mrs. Weasley (who, upon seeing Harry awake had burst into tears, muttering "He's okay" over and over).

They both stared at Hermione's ass, sticking out and perfectly round as she bent over next to Ron's mother.

"She's...different" Harry said quietly.

"Yeah, you could call it that", Ron agreed with a smirk."We're, uh, going out now. Me and her". Ron said, a touch of pride and bragging in his voice.

Harry looked at Ron, beside him, with little surprise. "Yeah well, it was only a matter of time" he said, laughing. "Have you two been..." Harry said, nodding his head toward Hermione's shapely ass.

"For a while now. Mum said she's fine with it, as long as we don't ruin the sheets from Aunt Muriel. And Hermione..." Ron trailed off, gazing blankly. "Well, she's amazing"

"So, any idea what happened to me...?" Harry asked, touching the long wound on his cheek with a thin hand.

"Death Eater, or Eaters, by the look of it." Ron replied in a matter-of-fact tone.

"I only saw one. He was disguised as--"

"As Dumbledore, yeah. The Order doesn't have any idea where they got his hair, but they got there pretty fast. Had a huge battle up and down that Muggle street with Voldemorte's people; The Ministry's giving them hell for it."

"Did anyone get hurt?" Harry asked.

"Dawlish got splinched on the way back to the Ministry while Disapparating, they think because of a Confunding Charm, but other than that no."

Harry sighed with relief, and worry. Once again he had been able to, through luck and assistance, evade Voldemort. But how long would it be before someone was hurt...an Order member...or a friend. Harry suddenly had a thought which hadn't occurred to him until now.

"Ron, the house was nearly blown up in that explosion. The Dursleys..."

"Fine. Cleared of all memory of the thing, their house, their jobs. Currently living in the Bahamas." Ron replied, reassuring Harry. Harry didn't know why he cared, the Dursleys had always been cruel and neglectful towards him, but for some reason it was better knowing no one innocent had been hurt because of him.

"And now," Ron said, standing up from the bed and heading towards the door, "I expect there's someone else who'd like to see you for a moment".

As Hermione, Ron and Mrs. Weasley filed out, Ginny appeared beside him with a loud CRACK. She too had changed. Her tits swelled generously, stretching out the material of her thin sweater and Harry could see erect nipples stabbing through the wool. Her ass, as Harry could see it, was round and almost screamed "Fuck me!" as it sat firmly in a pair of jeans. Shiny red hair lay on her visage, framing a perfect, beautiful, heart-shaped face with plump lips and sexy green eyes.

"Almost got the hang of it, I have," Ginny said with a giggle, brushing off the dust that had settled on her clothes from the apparation. "Mum says I need to focus on something I want at the location I'm going to. I suppose this is my best one yet..." she said sweetly, grasping Harry's hand and sitting beside him.

Her eyes watered slightly, "I was so glad to hear that you were okay, Harry".

"I'm happy to see you too, Gin" Harry said, grinning and staring at her beautiful face, slightly wet from the moment.

They kissed wetly, and Harry put his arms around her, holding her for a moment before letting her go.

"There's also", Ginny said, sweeping a strand of crimson hair out of her face and raising her eyes naughtily to Harry's. "The fact that I haven't been fucked for two months now".

Her sudden vulgarity startled Harry, but it was also very sexy. Ginny straddled him, resting her warm groin on his own. "One moment" Harry said, adjusting himself on the bed so that he didn't ache as much.

Ginny kissed Harry on the lips, then down his chest slowly, raising the blankets. She undid the button on Harry's jeans and slid them, along with his underwear to the floor. Harry's cock, already slightly hard, rose up like a flagpole as Ginny's small hands rubbed it up and down. The purple head swelled gloriously above the shaft, rising 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 inches into the air steadily as Ginny worked on it rapidly.

Gazing at Harry's cock briefly beforehand, Ginny sank it into her mouth. She sucked fervently at the bulbous head, coaxing his precum out and moaning at the saltiness of it. Ginny worked her mouth up and down the dick, taking it inch by inch before withdrawing it and slurping her tongue around the head.

"It's bigger" Ginny said in a small, seductive voice, and plunged her throat down on the cock, taking it all the way down her throat. Harry thrusted upwards, flinching at the pure pleasure as Ginny rotated her skilled tongue around the shaft of his cock, wetting it and occasionally withdrawing it to rub it up and down with both hands.

"S-soon..." Harry gasped, feeling his balls tighten as Ginny worked faster and faster on the hard cock, giving Harry the best blowjob he'd ever experienced.

"Not yet", Ginny said, withdrawing the cock from her moist mouth to Harry's displeasure."I want it in my pussy"

She sat on top of him again, his cock rubbing wildly against the now moist fabric of her tight pants. Ginny raised the small t-shirt above her head, and Harry's jaw dropped. Her tits were perfect, sitting round and firm on her chest with small, erect nipples. Her chest heaved as Harry rubbed his cock against her panty-clad cunt rapidly, but before she could expose it further, Harry sat up.

Bringing his head to her glorious tits, Harry sucked on one nipple, kneading her tits softly and biting gently on it occasionally. Ginny gasped "Oh, god" and heaved her chest, thrusting her tits into Harry's mouth harder. Harry pressed his cheek against the soft, creamy flesh of her boobs and rubbed both of her hard nipples at the same time, sending waves of ecstasy through Ginny's chest.

"Oh, fuck, Harry, more" Ginny panted, reaching down subconsciously to rub the fabric-covered slit of her cunt.

Harry withdrew his mouth from her tits, though he could have done it for days, and reached to hook his thumbs around the waistband of her jeans, sliding them off slowly, savoring the view to come. "No panties?" Harry asked, surprised slightly. Ginny shrugged with a sexy smile and slid her jeans off and onto the floor beside the bed. Her cunt appeared before him, bright pink with a large, visible clit and moist; Harry could see the tiny droplets of cunt juice forming on the thin folds of her pussy lips. Ginny's pussy was shaven almost completely, with a few red hairs budding just above her clit.

Ginny looked down at his cock, standing veiny and hard below her dripping snatch, and lowered her pussy onto it. Her pussy walls strained to let Harry's cock in, but with a thrust on his part, his cock sank itself deep into Ginny's waiting cunt, as she sat on top of him, enjoying the feeling of being full of cock. "Fuck, Harry. So big" Ginny said with a sigh, adjusting herself on his dick.

She started rocking, moving his cock around in her pussy as Harry thrust upward, burying his cock deeper and deeper into her steaming, hot cunt. "Mmm, fuck me Harry". Harry obeyed and thrust harder and faster with piston-like movements, making Ginny rise and shake with every thrust. Her tits dripped sweat and her nipples puffed out sexily, every atom in her body filled with pleasure and wanting more.

As Harry slowed down his movements, Ginny picked up hers. She bounced lively on Harry cock as though riding a horse, her huge tits jiggling with each bounce. Harry's cock slid up and down in her juicy cunt, stretching the size of her pussy and creating an orgasmic friction as it rubbed up against her snatch.

As Ginny rode Harry's cock fiercely, Harry reached up and grasped her tits roughly, squeezing each handful and making Ginny moan. "Ugh, fuck me, fuck me harry, oh god."

Ginny reached down to rub her clit rapidly, squeezing it, sending enormous 'zaps' of ecstasy through her pussy as her cunt, tits and clit were stimulated simultaneously.

Ginny slowed down slightly, weak from the rays of pleasure shooting into every part of her body, and rose from Harry's cock. She swayed for a moment, then regained her energy and strode to Ron's dresser. Ginny bent, leaning on the corner of the dresser. Her ass thrust out, offering a dripping cunt and perfectly shaped ass to Harry.

As Ginny wiggled her ass seductively at Harry, he took this as an invitation. Moving forward to position himself behind her, Harry gazed for a moment at her wet hole then rubbed Ginny's pussy lips with his cock, up and down the slit. "Fuck me hard, Harry!", Ginny cried, thrusting back at him.

And Harry did. In one swift, powerful motion, he buried his cock in her hot snatch. Ginny screamed, her entire body jolting as Harry's dick penetrated her pussy. Harry withdrew his cock from her cunt for a moment, then, pausing to rub her swollen pussy lips, pushed back in, grazing the folds of her steaming hot pussy.

Harry regained a steady, piston like movement, slamming repeatedly into her pussy over and over; Ginny moaned faintly with each thrust, shouting "Oh my god" and "fuck me" generously.

Her ample tits pressed hard against the side of the dresser as Harry fucked her, bouncing and jiggling constantly. Ginny's nipples, erect and hard on the cool, flat surface, sent waves of pleasure through her body with each scrape.

Harry felt his balls tighten, about to cum. "I'm close, Gin..." he muttered, slowing his pace as he still steadily pumped into her pussy. She thrust her ass back at him more powerfully, close to her own orgasm as well. Ginny's swollen cunt lips flared as her ass slid back and forth, up and down Harry's cock, pumping out the cum into her pussy.

With a series of final thrusts, Harry slammed into Ginny's cunt and emptied his hot, messy seed, filling her pussy to the brim. His cock pulsated and grew inside her cunt, spraying his cum inside her.

Ginny, feeling this sudden warmth and stickiness, gave in to the mountainous pleasure that had been driving at her since their departure from each other 2 months ago, and came. Her pussy lips were inflamed with pleasure and she sent rivulets of cuntjuice spilling down to the floor and all four of their legs.

The two lovers leaned against each other before falling on the bed adjacent to them. "That was awesome, Ginny" Harry said, understating his real opinion. She giggled at his tone and rested her head on his chest.

"I thought so too, Harry" Ginny replied in a sweet, gentle voice, rubbing a forefinger along his chest, "And not just the sex. I mean, it's amazing" she paused, smiling, and Harry nodded before she added "But being with you...two months was too long"

Harry nodded in agreement. They sat in silence for a long while, holding each other. Suddenly, from below the floor, came Ron's agitated voice "Are you two all through yet, or should I tell them in London that they'll still have to hear it!?". Footsteps came from the stairs, and Harry and Ginny scrambled for their wands. Apparelio they both muttered, flicking their wands towards the pile of clothes on the floor. They were dressed instantly and, hand in hand, headed for the door.

Ron's voice came shrill and angry as they reached the stairs; "What is this bloody mess?! SCURGIFY!". A loud BANG! came from Ron's room, and he emerged with soot all over his face, his eyebrows singed and clothes smoking. "Used the wrong spell, that's all..." Ron said meekly, blushing.

As they went downstairs, a sense of calm came over Harry. He was with his beautiful girlfriend, his best friends and his almost-Family, and would be going to his favorite place in the world shortly. All was well.

Part 2 if the feedback is positive!

Camryn: C06

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Because of the sudden interest in this story from my readers, I'm releasing this chapter early. I hope it fixes some things. If it doesn't please tell me.

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I woke up to the blaring beep of my heart. It was so loud. I could hear everything, so loud. I looked down to find the wires attached to me. I’d rather not hear my own hearts beeping. I found the wires and ripped them from me. I moaned in agony as the beeping became a solid blaring tone.

Camryn burst into the room and ran to me. Before the door closed completely, two nurses barged in as well.

“Make the noise stop, please!”

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id something to a panel by the flat lining LCD screen and the noise ceased. The other nurse, ramblingly griped to me and pulled the wires from my grip, then pressed them back onto me.

“Everything is so loud.”

The other nursed, apparently already guessing the cause of my unrest was pulling out a syringe. She picked up my arm and injected me.

“Just wait a minute or two and things should quiet down,” she smiled to me. She then led the other nurse out of the room. I followed their movement out the door where I watched the top of Corey’s head pop out of the door window. I retreated my eyes back to Camryn who stared down to me silently.

She picked up my arm. I looked to it. Up to my elbow, it was covered in a cast.

“Why’d you cut your finger off?” she asked depressingly. I stayed quiet for a few seconds.

“I didn’t mean too, I just needed adrenaline so I could yell for help. I didn’t want to die there.” The memories of two days in massive pain and loneliness flooded back into my mind. I had never felt so helpless in my life. Camryn looked down.

“You knew, you knew you were going to die?” My eyes held just a glimmer of my tears. Camryn’s were now leaking them down her face. “They said you would have in another day, and if I didn’t hear you screaming when you, you did this, it would only take an hour or two.” I looked down to my casted arm.

“I thought that I would at least loose this.”

“They said something about your blood loss or transfusion or something, and that helped keep your arm.” She looked into my eyes for several seconds. The number of tears running down her face grew. “I thought you were mad at us so you stopped coming over. I started to get mad at you because of it, because you abandoned me. I should have done more; I should have gotten the key sooner to check on you.”

She dropped her face into my chest and unloaded streams of wetness into my hospital gown.

“I’m so sorry. They said you must have been there like that for days. I made you run after Corey. I hit her, I made her run away. I caused all of this.”

“Don’t cry.” The last thing I wanted her to do was cry for me. “You saved me, you found me. You gave me hope all that time, a reason to live, a reason to keep trying. The thought of you kept me over the pain.” Please stop crying. Please have worked.

The thought of her made me want to die, disappear, never be found. I never wanted her to find me like that, opening my bedroom door and smell my horrendous odor and find me lying on the ground in my own blood. She was the reason I held off so long on trying harder for help. I knew she cared most about me; she was the one knocking at the door, calling me. She would be the one to see me at my worst. I would rather her never seen me again then to have seen me like that. I was selfish though. I wanted to live more than I wanted to protect her.

“Please don’t cry. You’re everything to me, you saved me. I fell, it was my fault, I should have told someone, you can’t know the future.”

The door opened and my parents walked in. Camryn tried her best to suck her tears back in and pulled off me.

“I’m so sorry,” she said to my parents, “I’ll leave you alone.”

“It’s not your fault;” my mom consoled her, “you’re the one that saved his life.” My mom tried resting her hand on Camryn’s shoulder as she passed, but she marched too quickly out of the room. I looked to my dad and managed to muster a smile.

“Are you two dating or something?” I let out a single laugh. My mom turned and back handed his arm. “What honey, you were always so emotional when we were dating. If we ever had a fight, I’d always do something stupid and let you save me and wha la, we were back together. Although, I don’t think we ever had a fight big enough to make me want to cut my finger off.”

“That’s not funny, and you shouldn’t be giving anybody advise on girls, your methods were lucky to have worked on even one girl on this planet,” my mom responded with a gentle punch into him. My dad always had a way to make me smile.

“We just got in, heard you’ve been asleep here for a couple days,” he said. I didn’t know; I had just woken up. “The doctor’s said you would have a nice battle scar to show off next school year and your finger should work decently in time. You’ll just never have feeling there again.”

All of a sudden, a wave of sleepiness rushed over me. Must have been something in that shot.

I woke up to a nurse pulling a leach out of the fingers of my cast.

The next several days, all my visitors were adults; my parents, Camryn’s parents, a relative or two. All my friends were on vacations. Camryn never stopped by after the first visit, and I had never seen Corey. My mom said they both blamed themselves. Corey threw away all the clothes she had worn on that day I hurt my arm, even her shoes. She wanted nothing to do with them.

My mom reluctantly told me that dad had tried cheering them up, but with his lack of experience from no daughters, he only made things worse. She and their parents were slowly making progress though, she said.

Finally, the day they took me off the annoying machine that showed me hours on end, how fast my heart was beating, Camryn and Corey walked in. I was so angry. The first words to Camryn from my mouth were probably not the best.

“You know what’s worse than two days in agonizing pain and knowing you’ll probably die within any hour? Two weeks in a hospital bed knowing that you’re avoiding me.” Camryn instantly broke into tears.

“I’m so sorry.” She walked to my side. Corey kept her distance from me. I spoke to Camryn.

“Please, if you want to help me, please don’t leave me. I don’t care if you’re sleeping, mad, depressed, a bad hair day, or anything; just having you near me makes me feel a million times happier.” What a selfish thing to say. But I would’ve done anything to keep her from leaving me. Camryn gripped my body in her arms.

“I’m sorry, I won’t leave you again.” I looked over to Corey.

“Corey, you’re the one that brought us together, you keep things interesting, it would boring without you.” Corey didn’t look pleased by my words. My mom was right; my dad’s way of fixing things didn’t work too well on girls. “You gave me the greatest sex I’ve ever had.”

“Corey, just hug him so he’ll stop talking,” Camryn finally butted in. Corey smiled and walked over and hugged me.

“I’m the only sex you’ve ever had,” she said quietly.

“Not in a few minutes,” Camryn retaliated. Corey and I both looked to her. “I wanted it to be special, but after this long, I just want it. Pull the curtain down over the window in the door Corey and you keep watch.” My heart began pounding. Corey’s body bounced back in shock taking it all in. She smiled then ran to the door.

Camryn pulled back, walked to the left side of the bed, closest to the wall and furthest from the door. I watched as she unbuttoned her tanned khaki shorts and then slowly unzipped them. She pulled them down along with her panties, and dropped them to her shoes. Kicking those off, half her body was in the nude beside her socks. I had seen her naked before, but there in the hospital, knowing that she was going to have sex with me; I was going to take her virginity.

“Now you can put some of that suntan lotion inside here.” She guided my hand to her slit, through the light scattered pubic hairs. The heat from the bulging skin was so intense.

“You’re going to love it Camryn,” Corey cried in anticipation, “it feels so good!”

Camryn lifted my hospital gown, up over my head revealing my naked body. I needed no stimulation down there. She climbed onto the bed and on top of me.

“I thought I could, but I just can’t do this with my shirt on.” She pulled at her shirt and popped it over her head, dropping it onto her other clothes. She peered down her slim body. Her skin didn’t fit as tight as Corey’s prepubescent body or that of the anorexic models on TV, and for that, she was beyond perfect to me.

She picked up my fully erect penis and angled it into her slit. She was a fourteen year old girl; I being fifteen didn’t sound like a big difference, but it was not something to brag about to one’s friends - going out, or having sex with someone a grade lower than you. A couple weeks ago, I was a freshman in high school as she was in eighth grade; a high school boy going with a middle school girl was not cool. I couldn’t say too much though as I did have sex with Corey a few times, a twelve year old; but Camryn, I felt differently for her, she meant more to me; to me, she was something I did want to brag about.

I looked to Corey who was staring at us. Then the door handle shook. Everyone panicked. Camryn jumped off me behind my bed and pulled my hospital gown over my body, before dropping to the floor on top of her clothes. I shifted my casted arm over my erection.

The door opened to a nurse. She walked in a bit and opened the blinds covering the window.

“You’re not allowed to close these, only doctors are. Also, you’re mother is coming to pick you and your sister up; she’s on her way and should be here in just under ten minutes.”

“Ok,” Corey said staring at the nurse. The nurse stared back at her. “Can I talk alone with him now before my sister comes back from the bathroom please?”

“I’ll be back in ten minutes for his checkup.”

“Thank you.”

The nurse turned around and walked back out of the room, closing the door behind her. I looked down over my bed to Camryn lying naked on the floor. Camryn looked at me with the most lustful eyes I had ever seen in a girl.

“Not much time so I’m going to at least get this out of you.” She got on her knees and pulled her head under my gown. Corey stuck her head into the window and looked outside.

Camryn’s mouth inhaled my penis. She was still naked. She was a very big risk taker, and it had only positive effects on me. I reached my left arm to her, and drove my finger inside her vagina.

A heated puff of wet air blew on my dick. I continued sliding my finger in and out of her. The faster I did that, the faster her tongue and mouth moved over my penis. She was getting wet very fast. I was building up very fast.

“Mom’s coming, mom’s coming!” Corey whispered loudly.

Camryn was determined. I felt even more of my shaft go deeper into her mouth. I hit the hot springy tissue in the back of her throat twice.

“I’m going to cum!” I whispered.

Camryn’s tongue went crazy. Wow! Her mouth sucked and sucked at me. I blew my semen into it. Shots of it pounded onto the roof of her mouth. I could hear her loud gulps in the incredibly tense silence.

“She’s here!” Corey whispered maniacally.

The door handle turned as Camryn’s sperm vacuum slurped and popped off the engorged head of my penis and retreated back behind the bed. My finger splattered out of her. I glanced down just a moment to see her grabbing her panties and smearing them into her soaking bulge.

I looked up to her mom as she slowly entered the room. Corey pushed her arms into the air and reached out for a hug. The mother gave and Corey’s stall worked. After a while though, the mother not being let loose by her daughter, just picked her up and walked over to me.

Camryn popped up from behind the bed fully clothed. Before her mom could ask, Camryn replied.

“I lost a, a pen, and was looking for it, but oh well, the janitor will find it.”

“Ok, well, we have to leave now Daniel. We’ll stop by tomorrow if the girls are up to it. I see you made up today; I just wonder how long they waited outside your room before they actually came in.” She bent over and dropped Corey. “You’re too big to carry honey.”

She turned around and began walking from the room. Camryn slipped something under my arm and walked out smiling. Her mother stopped outside the door and waited for the two girls to leave.

“What happened to your hair?” I heard her ask Camryn just before the door shut.

Immediately, I moved my arm and grabbed what Camryn left me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head from the touch of her softest of soft, freshly wet panties. They were still warm.

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Diary of an American Housewife

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Diary of an American Housewife

'Puttin' on a little?" and the friendly pat on my butt from husband. Encouraging words as he was out the door to work?

He had no understanding at all of the life of an American Housewife. What would Housewives do without TV, vacuums, dishes, clothes washers and delivery boys ... and house pets? Boredom-boredom and more boredom!!!!

If it weren't for the little distractions of cleaning vacuum bags and cat litter trays and gathering dog droppings in the yard there would be little excitement in my life.

So-I

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decided to start a diary. Someone might read it someday. Then they would know about the one-quarter of the population that stays at home, works at home, gets bored at home and tries to find some escape from the home humdrum.

I mean, I have a good life. After husband and children were off to work and school, I had a whole day to myself-my duties, that is. Picking-up (the one things husbands and children were brain-dead about) and washing/ironing and cleaning and dishes and dinner-plans and that, without clever planning, took the whole day, day after day after day. But I needed the detached reflection a diary might give and it might be entertaining. Where to begin...

Day One: Dear Diary-

Again... Dear Diary- I'm Marvene; I'm 36 years old; I'm an ordinary hard-working and much bored housewife in the usual housewife rut and with your help, maybe I can get out of the humdrum and have a little excitement telling you of my days and my story to this date even though I'm not that old and from day to day when something happens.

This one was like the other days. About a pat on my butt and an observation as husband left the family nest for another day which he surely thought was dull; but he was out driving to the office and selecting a place for lunch. Even if he went to the same place he COULD go somewhere else anytime he wanted or take a bag lunch-yuck. But I mean he had lots of choices. I didn't.

(diaries usually begin that way, don't they? I've never written one but I knew that much from schoolbooks. It's like writing to a confidential friend.)

And he could go somewhere after work if he wanted and blame it on a traffic janL..I didn't know if he did but he COULD. And what could I do, in home, cleaning, washing and the rest. Those were the choices for me-An American Housewife!

I looked into our back yard. The dog was resting under the tree. Smart to stay in the shade and while I was sweating inside already so I took off my housecoat. There was no one around to see anyway. We American Housewives tend to relax a little in our domain and to get creative. After all-housewife-wife to the house-married to the house is more like it ... if we weren't innovative what were we.

Today, Diary-

I went to my room and got ready for my shower. The water was good and cooled me down but when I got out I was like radiating all over from the water. I put on my light dress and went back to my magazine and the end of the exercise video-bend down, touch your toes-I tried it and it made the backs of my legs sore but I touched my toes. The dog was watching and stopped licking as I went up and down, giving him a free show up naked my legs and bottom.

Funny, dog,s eyes. I don't know if they see things but they look like they do. He licked his lips as he watched and I felt funny and stopped and sat on the couch with my magazine. It was a story about a secretary that I was reading. She was a non-housewife-type of girl and thought she was a hot thing. I used to think of myself as hot and then got married.

I read the story and started fantasizing about the girl in the story, which is what we readers are supposed to do but the story was doing it to me and I finally put it down feeling funny reading it and getting hot about some fiction of a girl at the office crossing her legs and

making the guy look at her from across the room and checking her legs and the crack between and he came over and said something to her that made her blush. Then I started to blush but it was from my imagination and my hands feeling along my dress.

The guy in the story met the secretary after work and they had a drink across the street and she said she had a crush on him and he felt uneasy because he was married but wanted her-on him and she wanted him-in her and the drinks took away their resistance. They arranged to meet later and set up a fake doctor's appointment on the same days and went to a hotel ... and .. well... you know the rest, diary. That's where the story ended but it left me up in the air and feeling my dress.

 

I raised my dress and felt all over my naked legs. I went into my bedroom and found my vibrator, in the bottom drawer, at the back and under the sheets where no one but me would look and went back to the couch. The dog was watching me, licking himself with his long, long tongue.

I laid my head back and continued feeling over my legs and my crack and dipped a figure inside, just checking, diary, but I knew what I would find. It felt good there and I had all day if I wanted to wait that long which I didn't! It was quiet, except for the TV and I switched it to Mute and listened to some birds in the garden and felt myself all over and back and forth. I was being patient. I knew what I was doing and opened my eyes to watch the dog, with eager eyes, looking at me and he seemed curious as to my movements, which were getting faster and making me start to twitch. This is when I started to hope there would be no interruptions and no telephone ringing and that I could just feel and bring myself to the edge.

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His name was Barry and he and his wife were our own age and had been to our house for barbecues several times and we had visited them also. We were friends but not close and I had fantasized about him because he seemed so strong. When he handed me the saw I noticed for the first time how big were his hands and started thinking about that old wife's tale-you know about the large size of a man's dick if he had large hands. It made me go wet all of a sudden and I had to sit down and say: @Help yourself."

I knew my face was even redder than it had been. @It's hot outside." I was making light conversation but I felt very vulnerable with him standing there at the refrigerator, his back turned, and I could watch him move without getting caught. But he caught me looking and smiled. @It's hotter in here than it is outside." It was a tone of voice he had that made me wonder if he guessed what I was feeling and then we walked into the living room.

Now I was mortified. There on our couch was my vibrator and it was plugged in, too! Maybe he wouldn't notice but of course, he did notice and smiled at me with a knowing look and sat on the couch. I sat so the vibrator was at least on the other side of me from where he sat.

@My wife thinks that's the greatest invention of all time-better than a hair dryer!" I didn't-couldn't-say anything. 'Is that why your cheeks are red? Now I know what housewives do in the morning while we men are at work." He wasn't being mean, and said it in a light tone.

'Well, now you know,' I said, wondering where this conversation was going.

"Can I watch you use it?" ..."I think I'd better get dressed and do my shopping as soon as you're finished with your drink.' He took me by the wrist, '6Can't shopping wait for a minute?" I just sat there. *Come on, I won't do anything, just watch. I've always wondered if you were as hot as you look. My wife and I even talked about how pretty you are. She thinks you have a great figure. But you know what they say-good on the looks and cool inside.' He reached across me and grabbed the vibrator. "My wife likes it when I watch her use it and she wouldn't mind at all. She would probably even be jealous if she knewwhich she won't." I felt strange with this good-looking man holding my wrist and holding my vibrator and then he turned it on and I thought, dear diary, '6Why not? But just for a minute and then he would have to leave."

I took hold of it. "Let me switch it on for you." It began to hum and I could feel the sound, if that's possible, all through me. I was still hot and getting

hotter, just with the thought of what was happening at that moment. I lifted my dress and put it underneath so he could hear it and see my movements but couldn't actually see me. That was as much as I was willing to do and just for a minute or two but then he kissed me and I put it right between my legs and spread them a little so it was on me and intense and I couldn't help myself and kissed him back and felt him lifting my dress to my waist and he could see I was naked and maybe even see I was really wet and I let myself go and enjoyed it. I was so embarrassed and that made me even more hot and then he put his hands on me and spread me open all the time he was kissing me and I was kissing back in earnest and then I couldn't even kiss him and was breathing air into my mouth. I was some other place, in outer space and climbing my mountain and my hips lifted to that vibrator and I felt his hand go under me and his skin was warm on mine and I was so hot, hot!

He played with me and whispered in my ear how wet I was and he liked that a lot and I was limp and resting and cool between my legs and just lying there. He didn't try anything else but I wanted to see and feel his cock in my hands and inside me and was afraid to say anything. I just couldn't. I was exhausted and how could I look at his wife at our next barbecue. I just laid there with my eyes closed, naked from the waist down and relaxed, very relaxed and noticed how quiet it was when he kissed me and quietly closed the door on his way out.

So now you know why I missed writing the rest of the story until just now and it made me hot just telling you what happened. So I'll close for now and will write again soon, about less exciting things probably, but you never know.

Diary 3:

 

I had gotten mine when my shoulders were very sore and at the same time I was in the appliance section of our department store. The pictures on the box showed a woman using it on her back and so I got it. It was cheap. One of the best buys in my life! When I got it home, I put it on my back and shoulders and it was relaxing but not any more than a hot shower. It laid in the drawer for more than a year when one of my magazine stories had a character who was laughing about vibrators when the other character in the story mentioned them as being as good as a man but you didn't have to wash and cook for it. It got me to thinking.

Of course, I'd heard giggles about '6sex toys" but that was girl giggles and nonsense. Then the story and the giggles I remembered and I said to myself-when I have a private moment I might just give it a try.

Then I got busy on a school project for my daughter-we were building a kind of toy box for the kindergarten kids at a day care center and we were driving to get wood and nails and cutting the pieces and making a real toy box, painting it and it took all my spare time. That project was finished and I had more time to myself during the day.

I wanted to be sure to have some time alone and planned ahead, doing all my washing and cleaning on Monday, Tuesday was My day. The children and husband all out of the house, a little coffee and the early morning news and then I was in for a shower and my lightest housecoat. Back to the kitchen and even a glass of white wine, some music and a quiet mood. I sat and watched outside as a bird flew into the tree and our dog rested in the shade. I had another swallow and began to relax. I wondered if I was being silly, having time alone but I needed this. Finally, I got up and went into the closet-which is where I had tossed the vibrator. It wasn't until later that I felt like hiding it in the drawer.

It had different little knobs and I put on the simplest one, shaped like a thumb, and returned to the living room couch. I had another swallow of wine and started to feel mellow, laying my head back and stretching my legs. My housecoat fell open and I touched my thighs with both hands. They were cool and smooth and my hands made me tingle at my crotch. Maybe I'd just forget my new toy and feel myself and make myself come on my fingers like I always had. I was already a little wet and my finger slipped along my lips easily. I loosened my housecoat some

more and started that nice motion along my lips, fingers spreading, finger dipping and slipping and feeling myself up and I almost lost myself and stopped to have more wine and sat up. I had my plan and I was going to do it.

It's strange, Diary, but I felt guilty or naughty or something like, "I shouldn't be doing this. Doing what? It's my body and I'm just dealing with boredom. Right?" But I was afraid of getting caught. All of it made it more exciting, I guess but I hesitated before switching it on.

It felt good in my hand but I went right to work on myself. That thumb made my skin tingle wherever I put it along my thighs. I closed my eyes and listened to the humming and moved it up and down and all over and just enjoyed the sensations. I moved it through my hairs and along each side and down and back up. My body started responding on its own and I didn't really think what I was doing after awhile as it moved along the lines of my flesh, down one side and the other and then, between and along my lips. I put one hand holding myself open and

with the other worked myself. My feelings told it where to stop but I took it away in a didn't want this to be over quickly, slowly, playing, in hand down to pull the vibrator over move and, eventually few seconds. I

week for this time and wanted it to last but then I put it back there where I wanted, needed, it, to...... beeee. And, Oh! Was it wonderful right there. It made my hips move and I could feel my lips embrace the thumb and quiver and respond. I knew I was really, really wet and it felt so good, like nothing I had ever felt. Then I had to rest and turned it off and lay there breathing hard, my head light with the wine and how intense I had felt.

Diary 4:

This was a day for my reawakening. I felt better about myself in some way because of my experience. I'd never do anything like that but it happened and opened my feelings about myself. Up to that time I was a homebody, a housewife doing house things-washing, cleaning, cooking, and things like that and I was definitely loyal to my family and my husband; had missionary style sex, in bed, at night, at the appointed hour, didn't give blow-jobs, didn't play golf, didn't watch sports. I was about as ordinary a bored housewife as there was. So by accident Barry had

opened me up-in a way taken away another layer of virginity and I felt a new sense of freedom or abandon; I felt empowered to act against boredom with my mind and body. I still went quickly back inside when I got a glimpse of Barry but determined to be out.

I was wearing my new dress, with a bright blue and yellow pattern; with my hair up and my gold neck chain. I looked cool, or so I thought. I walked to our market to do a little shopping and just get out for the first time since my 'visitor.' I felt self-conscious even days later and one or two men seemed to look at me at the market. Goodlooking men with good hands! I leaned over to pick some vegetables from the back and could see they were looking at my legs-one of best features. My dress was a length where inquiring eyes got a good idea of my shape when I leaned out. I didn't wear stockings-not for a trip to the market in mid-day and only thin cotton panties meant they could enjoy the body movement in each of my steps as I went further down the aisle.

 

I wasn't feeling housewife-ish just then and more the "wanton woman" but I felt a sense of release from boredom and I liked that. That was what it was all about at least for a few hours of the day before I returned to my usual duties. I wondered what would be the next bit of exploration for my liberation.

Dear Diary-

'I thought a lot about knocking but couldn't help it.'

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Well don't stand out there in the sun," I said. He came in. 'Would you like something ... to drink, I mean." We both laughed. I mean, I think I knew what he wanted but couldn't say and he felt exactly the same: ME, MY BODY AND ME! Or was it HIM, HIS BODY AND HIM? I got him a beer and poured myself some wine. No one would be home for hours, yet. I had the air-conditioning on and it was cool inside. The sound of the air-conditioner shut out the other noises from the street and made it private for us for whatever we wanted to make of privacy.

"You know I've been married over five years. We have a good marriage." I nodded. "But not exciting ... I mean...we love each other an all but it's a kiss at the door and

smile at dinner and a hug in bed and sleep and then we're off to work and another kiss, smile and hug. Not exciting but happy."

I nodded: "Me, too." We sipped our drinks and walked into the living room. (the vibrator was gone, of course, but its memory lingered in both our minds) 'Nothing happened, right?" I think that was true so why did his saying that make me hot? I guess I'd been hot, off and on, for no particular reason, almost all the time since that day.

" I love my husband, too," I said, "He's good to me but we do the same kiss, smile and hug, a lot."

'Have you had a nice day? It's been hot and business is slow so I took the afternoon off but I had something else in mind, obviously. I don't have to be home for

hours."

It wasn't long before I found out my next liberating step but it took me completely by surprise. Guess who came knocking at my door? Again! None other than, you guessed it: Barry. I should have known. The one guy I had been avoiding. He had the same thoughts and was afraid to see me or have me see him. I saw Barry yesterday morning but he didn't see me! I went right back inside and waited. When I went back out the coast was clear. I was still getting used to being out and about and was ready to be seen by everybody, including Barry, but not that early in the morning. Well, Diary@ another day, but it's been awhile since I wrote. Things settled down though I thought about Barry and our few moments together. I was red-faced every time I did. I even went to the market in a different way so I wouldn't drive by his house. It was silly but I didn't know what to say or do when I saw him next, as I knew I would. We even were planning another barbecue at the end of the month but that's a week off and so I can make whatever adjustment and steel myself to act natural as though nothing happened. Really, he did just kiss me and watch and it could have been a lot worse for my plan to pretend nothing happened. I was lucky in one way but I was curious about what could have been every time I thought about it. I hadn't used my vibrator since and kept it in its bottom drawer where it belonged, What did housewives do before they had vibrators? sorry. I missed finishing my diary entry yesterday. But I had a reason. Just as I was starting to build and get good and intense, wouldn't you know, the doorbell rang. It was one of our neighbors who works around the corner at the hardware store. He was returning a handsaw he had borrowed. He was friendly but I think he noticed my face was flushed from my 'excitement.' @You look like you've been working at something," he said. If he only knew how close I was when he had arrived. 'Would you like a drink or something...' is all I could think of saying at the moment. I don't know why I said that. I guess I was nervous but now you will know why I didn't finish my story to you yesterday. I'm skipping the vacuuming ... no one will notice ... and sitting down to read my magazine that came yesterday ... some good stories and lots of advertisements and, use the remote to listen to some TV with these people full of advice and stories. There was a woman today who had done one of these weight loss videos and showed parts of it ... women dancing around and jumping up and down in their leotards. Letting off their sexual energy, I thought. We housewives have to find some way to release it; I know I did. Innovation? No where more innovative then ways to release the primal urges. The dog came inside a moment ago-there must have been too much sun for him even in the shade-so he was sitting there watching me and licking himself.

"Can I fix you a sandwich?" I went into the kitchen to cool off. He followed me and I got out some bread and cheeses and handed Barry another beer. I shouldn't have. I should have asked him to leave. I should have not let him in the first place. I shouldn't but I did and he came up from behind and hugged me and I leaned against him and he pressed his hands around my front and I spread my legs as he cupped his fingers into me. I was wet and I knew he felt it. I held on to the counter as he pulled me back, lifting my dress and pulling off my panties. Maybe it was the wine, maybe I had thought about this and imagined it and didn't know how I would react and I just let him, let him make me naked, let him feel me all over and let him put his finger inside me and then two fingers and I leaned over as he pulled out and I heard his zipper and felt his flesh against me.

I reached under and felt his long cock and balls and stroked him to my lips, just parting them. Holding the kitchen counter, I waited, it seemed a long wait, I was very hot and my lips were around the tip of him. He slid into me easily and very deeply. Then I could feel his balls pressing against me and I lifted myself on him as he hit against me, again and then again and I was lost in my own kitchen with the air-conditioning fan and the quiet of his thrusting and bringing me against his long cock until my knees went weak and he held me up, my weak legs held around his thighs as he pressed me against the counter and I felt I was completely naked, open and filled with him and wet down my thighs and breathless as his movements slowed and I knew he had come, too, and was slowing and cooling and slipping out of me. He kissed my neck and smiled and hugged. This was different, this was exciting. Beautiful the way our bodies were in unison of movement and coming together with more hugs and

kisses and breathings and then, he was gone and I had to hurry and clean up and get rid of the beer cans and drink the wine I had left in the glass.

And I had to go sit on the couch and wonder what further liberations were in store for me. I felt ready for the next episode and turned on the TV to cool down, picked up that old magazine and looked at some of the other stories. If they only knew of my story! It was too hot to read the mag. My dog sat there, licking and looking at me. He seemed to know. I sat and just turned the pages and cooled off.

I must have fallen asleep because I awoke as the door

sprang open to the sound to my two children, delighted to

tell of the important events at school, how one friend was

sent to the vice-principal for being rude to the teacher

and another who caught her hand in the door and went to the

school nurse. Not to mention the "loads and loads of homework" which meant to their rooms and time for me to start dinner, which I did, still in a glow from my 'dull' day.

'Hi! Honey!" and a smile, kiss and hug and back to the salad makings. Then dinner and 'How was work?" 'Okay" and 'How was your day?" 'Okay..." and then television and bed and a smile/hug/kiss and I lay there thinking, dreaming, getting a little wet and turning over so I would not get an errant squeeze and questions ... How would I explain that? I blushed under the sheets and got more wet and a little scared from my exciting day. I decided to put a stop to it. It was wrong. I should be a 'good little housewife" but I felt very naughty and excited. You know, diary. Maybe there were more diaries before therapy was popular. A diary was an understanding friend; and would never tell the secrets but I got hot even just writing to my diary.

To be honest, Barry's cock was very hard and long and made me come extra good. Knowing it was wrong and a secret made me come even more intensely. And I wanted him again. So much for my promises but I had to wait. Maybe he wouldn't visit me when I was alone and I'd have to settle for having my dreams. I heard my husband, next to me, in his deep, 'I'm asleep" breathing and put my hands down to feel myself. I wanted to come again right there with him asleep beside me but I didn't dare!

Next morning when I awoke, my hands were still holding myself, and what dreams I had, of many things and boys and girls and ... I better not say what else. I had to get up and help everyone else off to their day and I couldn't put off vacuuming another day so they were off-smiling, kissing, hugging, and I was doing my obedient housewifery things.

There weren't that many clothes, ironing and dishes and I finished early and took a nap. I needed a rest what with all my nocturnal dreaming which had tired me out. The pillow felt soft and I was soon drifting off. I couldn't keep him out of mind, Barry, and couldn't keep my hands away from myself and then my fingers were at work again.

I saw us, in the kitchen, like it wasn't me. It was me as a third person and watching. And I watched as he put his arms at my waist, lifted my dress, felt all my wet flesh...

And then, I remembered, it was a long time ago when I didn't understand things as well. I had been on my way home from school and full of the usual stories, waiting to tell of the vice-principal and the school nurse and that sort of thing when one of the boys, Steve, came up and started walking along with me. He asked if was going to the school dance and asked me to go with him. It wasn't my first date, that was too scary to enjoy with all the fussing at home and the new dress and shoes and not knowing what to say on a date and whether he would try to kiss mehe did but I didn't kiss back.

This would be the first real dance where I felt comfortable except, until he asked, I had no one to go with. So now I was going, with him, and he was cute and I was looking forward to this one. He asked if we could walk down by the river bank near our home so I went with him. He said we should get to know each other a little before the dance and then we could enjoy it more-it seemed okay to me at the time.

We walked through some of the bushes and bent down to get under some of the brush to where the water came up close to where we were walking. 'Let's sit down for a little." I did. I was a warm day and we both wore lightweight clothing. Steve took hold of my hand when we sat down. 'I've been wanting to ask you to the dance for a long time but I was afraid you would say 'No.' I'm glad someone else didn't ask because you're the cutest girl in class." I wondered if I should believe him but it seemed okay. I was cute and had a pretty body that was filling

out as nice as some of the girls and better than most. He squeezed my hand and I squeezed back.

We sat on the grass by the bank and listened to the trees rustling in the wind. @How many dances have you been to?" he asked. "Last year I went to my first dance and this is the second. I was real nervous the first time. I didn't know what I should wear and what he would do. I mean I went with David." 'I know Dave. He's okay."

'I like him but not that way, I mean, well you know."

Steve nodded and leaned back on the grass, still holding my hand. I sort of felt like lying back with him but didn't. Then I did and looked up at the sky and the clouds. Steve said: 'Could you ever like me, that way?" said I didn't know. He said, *Would you try, at least until after we go to the dance." I looked at him and he smiled and gave me a hug. 'You're really nice." I blushed, I think, and he squeezed my hand and reached to kiss me. I pulled back. I wasn't ready for that and didn't know what would happen next but he held me to his face and kissed me. His lips were nice and I was wrong, I know, but I kissed him back and then he kissed me again and we kissed and kissed for a long time by the river bank and I couldn't hear any wind in the trees and could only feel his lips. He put his tongue in my mouth and I started to sit up but he pulled me back and then I opened my mouth to him. It felt crazy having his tongue slipping in my mouth and he licked my lips then and I felt my body start to tingle.

I put my tongue around his and he held me tight and I got scared and sat up and said 'I've got to go. I'll see you in school tomorrow." And straightened my hair and dress and bent over for my books and walked or almost ran home and went straight to my room when I got home. All my feelings were new to me and I felt uncomfortable and maybe wouldn't go to the dance with Steve. He might try something again. And, too, I felt cool between my legs and looked at myself and put my fingers there and was slippery wet. It felt good when I touched myself so I stopped and started doing my homework. I couldn't pay attention to my work but kept at it and finally got it done but the teacher said I must have been daydreaming and made me do it over!

But about the dance. I saw Steve at school the next day even I did try to avoid him a little and we came to face during lunch break. 'I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything by it," he said. 'You kiss good." I just looked down and felt that feeling again. 'You want to eat together?' So we walked to one of the benches and had our

lunch. "You're not mad, are you?" "Just eat your lunch, Steve!" I said it in a tone of voice that let him know how I felt-if confused is the word for how I felt or maybe a little scared but excited, you know Diary. I didn't know what it was then but he was the first boy that made me feel excited when I was near him, or even thinking about him.

I'm glad I saw Steve the very next day even if I didn't look him in the face. I felt nervous around him but it was a good nervous. My Mom and I went shopping after school and I got a nice dress for the dance and shoes. So I was going after all. We got home and it was dinner and homework but I couldn't concentrate. All I saw was Steve and his mouth and lips and could almost feel his hands holding me and the warmth of his body and it was hard to do homework when all that was happening.

Then I took a shower and got in bed and looked at the ceiling for a long time and saw Steve and his face and body and hands holding me and his mouth on mine and licked inside my mouth and kind of pretended it was him and promised I wouldn't let him do that because I knew it was dirty and wrong and I was being bad to let him or want him and I wouldn't anymore. I promised myself do any of that again. I was too young and he was being forward and assuming a lot about me and he was very much wrong about me. I didn't want to be "that kind" of girl whether it was exciting or not.

I kept looking at the ceiling. My nightie was very silky and I started touching it and watching Steve. He was cute and his lips were soft on mine and I outlined the shape of my body under the nightie. I had a nice shape and it relaxed me, feeling over my skin. I closed my eyes but he was till there and I imagined he was naked.

I'd never seen a boy naked but I'd seen statues and knew what they looked like except this particular naked boy was Steve! and he was kissing me and making my body feel good. It was okay to do this in my own room. The door was closed and the light out and it was just a dream.

I reached out to him and he took a step and held me. His skin was against me and his hands were all over and lifting my clothing, feeling me and licking my lips. I felt my fingers on my skin and I was slippery again and it was exciting to touch and feel myself. I looked to be sure my door was shut and lifted my leg and put my finger inside and stroked my body and was very wet and turned on my side, leaving my hand there and went to sleep feeling very warm.

Well, Diary, I'm telling you more about what happened years ago to this American Housewife. I hope you don't

mind. I had some good times in school before I started being bored and dull and I like telling you so...

Finally we got to the day of the dance. I lost my appetite. Steve seemed so relaxed at school but all the other girls and I could talk about was getting ready for the dance and what we were all wearing and we decided we wouldn't get there on time, we would be nonchalant and arrive a little later. At least that's what we said. What we did, what I did, was different than planned. In fact, I almost didn't get to the dance at all!

Steve picked me up on time and there was all the fussing to get ready and to meet my parents and to say 'Don't be home too late.' And all that and then we were off. I could see he had washed his car and waxed it. I sat next to the door. He looked at me when he closed the door and smiled and got in and we drove off. "You don't want to get there when it starts, do you?" He was reading my mind. 'Come on, sit over here, next to me." I slid over and was right next to him. I could feel his warmth through my dress. Then he put his arm around me and squeezed my shoulder. "I know a good place we can go and just sit in the car and talk and then we can go to the dance and be a little late." "Okay." I didn't know what was going to happen but it was a good idea to be a little late. It was like telling everyone we had been to lots and lots of dances and didn't need to be on time as there would be plenty of time at the dance even if we weren't the first ones there.

So Steve and I drove along and then we turned off and down a road and were beside the river again. Near where we had been before when he was putting his tongue in my mouth! Except this time we were in his car and kind of private.

Now was the time for me to remember my promise to myself. When I sat close to him it was hard to keep thinking my clean thoughts so I didn't sit as close as I might. But then he put his arm around me and it felt warm and I couldn't help but cuddle a little and feel good about being there and it was pretty, the river, the trees, the car, his arm and leg against me.

'I know we shouldn't but I like you and you're pretty." And I began to weaken. He kissed my neck and ear and breathed on me and turned my face to his. "I love you." I'd never heard anyone say that to me-not from a boy to me! Then he kissed me and I couldn't do anything about it and kissed him and then our tongues were touching and I felt I was getting slippery wet again and didn't know what to do and then sat up again and moved near my door. This was too much for me. The trouble was I liked it and liked him and liked the kissing and getting wet was wonderful and meant I was growing up with strong feelings. I bet the other girls didn't know anything

about feeling like that and I felt proud of myself even if I'd broken my promise so quickly and then he took my hand and I slid right back and we were kissing and kissing and he was breathing on me.

I realized I was breathing hard and my chest was heaving up and down and he kissed my neck and ears and tried to kiss outside my breasts and unbuttoned me and moved my breast to his mouth and all I could do was lean back and let him and enjoy it and worry about what he might do next and I let him feel both my breasts. His kissing was so good. He kissed my mouth and told me my nipples were hard. They were very sensitive and I didn't want him to stop but he had to stop and I pushed his face away and told him 'No." and said 'No' again and he kept kissing me just the same as I squirmed on the seat and then he pushed me down.

I really said 'No!" then but his hands were on me and were I was making them slippery and moving my bottom the more slippery I got. I lost track of where he was or his mouth or hands and pushed at his head with both his hands and felt his stiff cock on my hand and it was wet too and then ... he hurt ... bad but it was too late and it was my fault because I lifted myself up just as he plunged into me but it hurt and I grabbed him around the waist and pushed at him and held him and pushed him away and then just held and hoped he wouldn't leave me he was too deep inside to leave and it was hot and wet and good and I held him to me to try to get him to stop moving inside. It felt too good and I couldn't stand it anymore and had to rest a little.

I was sweating and hurting and feeling hot all at the same time and

We were late to the dance because we had to clean up and cool down and tell each other we were in love and all that. That was the dance I remember most. I don't remember dancing or much else except someone spiked the punch and that bowl was empty before anyone knew. I was sore for a few days and Steve and his family moved to Chicago the next month so we wrote and made promises we couldn't keep but I thought about him a lot for a long time until I met someone else. I had to pretend with him that I didn't know about things and all but we never got serious or into feelings and then were other boys, some who made me horny and some who had bad breath and some who were just fools. I never got to know Steve very well after that night and I wondered what might have happened to us if he hadn't moved.

 

For awhile, everyone I dated had to be compared to Steve and since he had been a surprise and beautiful the other guys weren't surprising even though a few were cute. It was the same old "You're beautiful" and then hands on your breasts and under your dress without any surprises at all and some were more exciting than others but there was Steve and whatever was in second or third place and then I went on a sexual fast. I was tired of all the boys wanting me for sex and I got serious in my studies and didn't go 'parking' anymore.

Maybe I needed a rest. I don't know. But I needed some perspective which I got but I sure felt horny in the meantime and would get wet just looking at some fine guy and when they looked back I had to keep my promises and get back to studying.

After I graduated it was different, looking for a job and meeting different people; listening to the girl talk and getting old enough to drink and go to bars where people hung around and told lies about each other. Mainly the guys told lies: About how pretty I was or I had a good figure when what they really meant was AI want to feel you and have sex"-not necessarily in that order.

It was the first time I really heard girls talk unendingly about themselves and their 'boyfriends" and even some about girlfriends. One or two of the girls admitting have sex with girls as well as with boys. It was amazing to me because I'd heard about it but not from soneone who had actually done it and I wondered if they were just lying to make themselves seem adventurous or important or to shock some of us.

I worked with one of the girls, Harriet, and she told some really wild stories one night so the next day I got brave. 'Harriet, some of things you told us last night were incredible. Were you just joking with us or what?' "I wasn't joking, Marvene, and I didn't believe what I had done either. Maybe I had too much to drink. But then the next day I realized how good it was so I saw her again and did it a second time. What do they say: Don't knock it if you haven't tried it."

Harriet and I talked a lot after that and became friends. She did most of the talking and I listened a lot. I invited her to my apartment for dinner one night and we had a bottle of wine and an Irish coffee and another one after that and all the time Harriet we telling me her 'sex chronicles,' including about the time she was with another girl, at her apartment, having dinner and wine and getting sexy with her in an accidental way and Harriet reached and took my hand and put it on her breast. I laughed. I was nervous ... and felt her breast. She lifted her sweater, no bra, and put my hand on her skin. I was still nervous but her breast was soft and her nipple was suddenly hard. "Kiss my nipple, Marvene," as she took my head and put it on her and I couldn't believe myself but I was kissing her breast and licking her nipple just like Steve had kissed mine. I knew how good it felt when done a certain way and that's what I did to Harriet as she stroked my hair and cuddled my ears, now, with both her hands and said how good it felt and I started to relax and get into it with a girl for the first time!

 

I was so surprised at myself and how making her nipple hard with my tongue was exciting me too. Then I wanted to tell her to stop feeling my ears and neck and was going to and started thinking that was the way Steve had licked my breasts and he must have enjoyed it, too, because I was enjoying it and it was a role reversal then with me being like a guy, the other side of the coin. And then I kissed her other breast after she removed her sweater and leaned back and held me too her and told me it felt good and y mouth was soft and I heard my words to Steve before the dance and I had said things like that and it made him lick me more like I was licking Harriet's breasts and feeling and holding them to my mouth and I didn't want her encouragement any longer and then she put my hand under her dress and up her legs and I could feel how wet she was and the I really wanted this and to make her come and have her under my control and make her squirm.

She was already squirming as I licked and slid down further and spread her legs completely open. "Kiss me there!" Which is what I wanted to do anyway and to taste a woman and lick her spend and feel it on my face and I found her clit which was hard and felt her hands on my face, spreading her lips open to my tongue. It didn't take long for Harriet to start moving her hips and get desperate and out of breath and she started telling me how good I was and how hot she was and clutched me to her and held tight and almost smothered me. When I came up for air she said: "That was good; that was the best!" And it made me feel good inside and then I realized I was very wet and hot too. It wasn't just Harriet so I was embarrassed at breathing hard. 'your face is red Marvene. Are you as hot as you look. Sit up here and let's see."

Then it was her turn to take charge. I couldn't even get my clothes off before she was under my dress with her hands and mouth and I guess I was coming so quick I couldn't believe it and she knew just where to touch and I saw Steve again and wished Harriet had a long stiff cock but this was the next best things and I smothered her what with wrapping my legs around her delicious tongue and face.

After that we just lay there and held each other. Later I made some coffee without liquor. We had had enough excitement.

Seduced and having affair with married colleague Ramya

anonymous on Cheating Stories

Seduced and having affair with married colleague Ramya I worked in a company and in the office there are 6 men and 4 women working all are married. The office staff was so cooperative that each worked for others and the work used to get completed without any delay. We had get togethers and each had to host dinner every 15 days, each person would get his turn to host once in 5 months. When

Where they only dreams

Riyven on Forced Stories

Andrea woke up with a start. She was covered in sweat and sore all over. She hated these dreams she had been having for the past month. They had the same theme to them every time. She would be in her bed and get woken up by three men tying her up and raping her, and she always wakes up just as they start to use her rougher. She knew it was only a dream as nothing was left in her room, and she always woke up in the middle. At least she was pretty sure it was a dream. It was bothering her quite a bit, and she had spoken to a doctor about it. He had told her it was a sign of her inner self wanting to feel the raw excitement of sex she had not been getting for over a year, since she had broken up with her boyfriend. She knew she was pretty, not in a model kind of way, but very attractive none
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the less. Her red hair touched her ass, her breasts were small b cup at best, but she had very long and sensitive nipples. She kept herself in very good shape, with a slender figure that wasn't thin. She was very pale skinned with bright green eyes. She knew she should get a new boyfriend, that would help get rid of her dreams. She always loved the attention she got when she had worn her lace and silk bra and panties for her old boyfriend. Well no help for it, she did have to get back to writing her book. Her eyes adjust just as they grab her. She tries to scream as she feels the first cock being forced into her mouth. She feels her arms pulled up as her bra and panties are pulled off. Her body is thrashing as she tries to fight, but the three of them are so strong. She starts to gag as his cock slowly pushes into her throat. she doesn't hear much sound as her ears start roaring. she wants to get away from these monsters, but the only hold her tighter. Then she hears the first words, the tone deep and dark. You remember how we like it don't you. Her mind freezes in fear as the sound of the voice chills her. Her legs are drawn apart. She feels the touch of a tongue slipping into her as her head is lifted and slid slowly up and down the cock. Her body starts to respond as her oversensitive nipples are touched and teased. Her mind gets fuzzy as her vision darkens some. Andrea jumps up from her bed, eyes wide as she shakes in reaction. God what is wrong with me, why can't I fight these dreams. She once again searches her bed for any signs of reality to her dreams. Anything other than the evidence of her tossing and turning and rubbing herself. Her sore body showing some redness from where she had rubbed herself. Oh please god, make these dreams go away. I know I need someone, but I can't keep doing this. She begins to cry once more as she gets in the shower and starts her day yet again. She goes to her computer and adds this latest dream to her book. Her doctor told her to write it down and see if that helped her work through it. At first she had started writing to make her feel better, now she was determined to make it an erotic book that showed how a woman could beat any odds. She had quite a few chapters already written. She knew she could beat this, as she had beaten every other challenge in her life. It was a hot night and she had gone to bed naked, trying to beat the heat. She tries to stretch as she wakes up and realizes her hands are tied behind her and she is being lifted up. Her eyes fly open just as she is lowered down onto one of the three men. She cries out a little as his thick cock slowly pushes all the way into her small pussy. She groans out in pain and pleasure as her body reacts to the feeling she has craved. she starts bucking some as she tries to move away from him. her head is lifted as a cock is pushed slowly into her mouth. Her eyes filling with tears as she orgasms hard for the first time in a year. She feels so ashamed and dirty. She feels the third man sliding in behind her, spreading her ass cheeks and slowly pushing into her anally. Crying out as he slips his arms around her, playing with her nipples. Her mind overloading at the feeling of being taken and raped in all her holes by the three men. She tries to fight the feeling in her ass as she orgasms again, even harder than the first time. She can't help but want that more than anything. She had done anal once, and had craved it like an addiction ever since. Her eyes fly open, grabbing a pillow she throws it in anger. She is upset that the dream stopped this time. It was filling her secret fetish of being taken anally. Then she breaks down and cries, realizing that she was wanting the rape dreams. What was wrong with her, was she losing her mind. Getting up, she gets her shower and gets dressed. Getting into her car, she drives off to her doctors for her appointment. She goes into the room and sits nervously as the doctor looks over his notes. Well Andrea, I think we can say that your dreams are not subsiding and are only getting stronger. The only thing I can think to try at this point would be a mild hypnosis therapy. After that I am afraid we may have to go to a regiment of narcotics that will let you sleep, but keep your mind in a state that you don't dream. It is not the healthiest option, but if the hypnosis fails, we will have no choice. Thanking him, she heads back to her car. Happy for the first time in a while, now that the doctor says there is at least one thing that will work on her dreams she heads home. Unlocking her door, Andrea stares at the TV. She didn't remember leaving it on. Walking over to it, she sees a note. picking it up, she reads it. "Thanks for all the fun toy. Can't wait till tonight for to enjoy your again." She drops the note as she realizes the movie playing is of her being raped by the three men. Dropping to her knees, she stares at the last one. Her crying as she is raped in all three holes at once. But...but...but... it was only a dream. Sitting there, she stares at the hand picking up the remote and shutting it off. Then she hears the deep voice again. I said we couldn't wait for tonight. Her head turns as all three pick her up and her vision goes dark once again.

Sex Toy

dreambabydoll on Sex Toy Stories

You have worked very hard today, many decisions to make, many deals to close. You are stressed and know you need a break. You stand up and stretch.

You smile as your eye falls on the small form curled up on the couch, sleeping. Your sex toy is just waiting for you. She was an expensive memento from your last space trip, but you could not resist the temptation to buy when you saw her in the bazaar market on that far off planet.  On their home planet they were small animal creatures that were used for sexual pleasure by the higher species there.  They were perfectly formed, standing on average about five feet tall. They resembled a human female except for the strip of fur that that started at the nape of their neck tracing the graceful curve of their spine stopping at the spl

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it of their ass cheeks.  This fur was as varied in pattern and color as an earth kitten's fur.  Overall, they were sexy little minxes that delighted in pleasing a master or mistress and very responsive to sexual stimulation.  They soon were for sale in most markets as the ideal pet. Most Earth governments did not officially sanction the ownership of such human looking pets, but had found it impossible to keep people from smuggling them home.

You lift her naked form gently off the couch and place her in your lap, stroking the soft silver fur on her back. She sighs sleepily and rubs up against you. You instantly are hard as her little round butt squirms on your lap. Her tawny eyes open and she smiles when she sees you. "Does this mean we can play now?" she asks eagerly. You cup her upturned breast and squeeze the pink little nipple, watching it harden into a tiny perfect rosebud begging to be sucked and say "Oh yeah, little one, it's playtime"  She squeals in delight and slides off your lap to reach for your zipper. She smiles up at you as she slides your zipper down. 

Her little hands reach inside your pants happily anticipating the treat that awaits her.  Then her eyes can only see the large cock she has released.  She takes it in both hands and begin to stroke it up and down squeezing hard as she does. You sit back and watch her concentrate on stroking your rod. She leans over and kisses the head that she has caused to become engorged and so swollen it looks like it will split open. Her small mouth stretches until she can put the whole head in and she moves downward swallowing more and more of your cock until she has reached the shaft and she can feel your rod deep in her throat. She buries her head there at the base of your cock inhaling your smell. Then she begins to go up and down your cock sucking and swirling her tongue all around the tender underside. The tension in your balls increases as her hands caress and fondle them.  She runs her fingernails lightly over your twin sacks and lift them feeling the heaviness of your cum in them. 

Not wanting to cum yet you pull your cock out of her mouth.  She mewls in protest and tries to get it back but you take hold of her wrist and pull her up.  As she stands before you,  her  pussy is right on level with your mouth.  You smell the sweet woman scent,  sense the silkiness of the pink mound that hides the wet little gash inside. Your hands cup the perfect little ass cheeks and pull her towards you so you can get a closer look. "Pull your pussy lips apart, baby," you say huskily.  She obediently reaches down and lays her pussy open for your inspection.  "Now play with it," you command.   She begins to stroke the tiny clit that nestles at the top of her slit. 

Her body shudders and she moans as she continues to torture her sensitive button flicking it and twisting it.  Her hips begin to buck and she would fall except you are still gripping her ass and holding her up. Your lust builds as her pussy begins to open up like a flower and releases its cum juices in spurts.  Now you pull her hands away so you can suck her mound into your mouth and you begin to lick and nip every inch of her delightful little honey pot.  She  squirms and twists in your arms as she cums.  She screams and collapses on you.

"Oh no baby we aren't through " you say as you pick her up and lay her across the back of the couch facing down.  You enjoy the view of her butt up in the air and her pussy peeking through her legs. You stand behind her slowly pulling her legs apart and up on each side of you. Your hard cock sways as it searches for the pussy it craves. You lubricate the tip of your cock in the cum juices that ooze from her pussy.  Slowly you push the head in.  It doesn't look like there is any way it would fit in that tiny hole,  but the hole opens and pulls you in.  Soon your cock is buried in hot velvet.  Your arousal increases as you stroke in and out of the tight hole.  Her hips move to meet each thrust and she can do no more than moan and take your hard cock pounding her pussy.  Soon she is squealing and begging for your cock.

She is gasping and moaning as another climax builds.  She pushes back fucking you harder as her cum flows out again.  This enflames you more and you no longer can hold back. Your cock swells massively and you begin to shoot your hot cream, filling her cunt completely. 

Finally you are totally spent and you withdraw from your little sex toy's muff.  She still lies over the couch, too  exhausted to move.  You lift her up and over the couch.  She bends her supple body licking her cunt clean and grooming herself before curling up and instantly falling asleep to await her beloved master's attention again.

Camryn: C09

enchrine on Teen Stories

----- 9 --

A week passed.  Corey laid in a coma under the bright nauseating glow of the hospital’s fluorescent lights.

The driver of that fucking car was just released from the hospital.  She finally regained sight in her right eye.  Besides two chipped teeth, she walked away well, she walked away.  Fuck her.  She would probably be given a leniency because of me.  She would be pitied to an extent.  If I knew they were going to count my assault as part of her punishment, I would have made her look like Corey.

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Dad said they were fighting it though, making sure that what I did to her played no role in the judge’s decision.

I sat locked in my room for a week.  Camryn’s parents forbade me from even touching their lawn.  Her mother seamed more sympathetic to me, but her father, her father hated me.  I hated him.

He wanted Camryn to abort the child, kill our baby.

I stopped looking out my window.  The giant ‘For Sale’ sign in their front yard taunted me.  I was never going to see Camryn again.  Never.  Her fucking father was going to kill our baby.  When Corey woke up, I would never be able to great her, hug her, hold her.  If she woke up.

The only thing keeping me sane was my own parents.  They knew me, they understood what I was going through; I think.  They brought my meals to my room.  They let me be alone.  They didn’t try mind fucking me, treating me like I was a psycho child who needed to be handled in the upmost care. 

I swear that my mom could see straight through me.  She asked me about Camryn.  She knew I loved her.  She just said I made a very big mistake, and hopefully her parents would come to see Camryn did the same.  She kept me up to date on what was happening. 

Camryn was approaching the situation in an opposite manner.  She wouldn’t stop screaming at her father when she wasn’t crying in her room.

It was all too much, too fast.  Everyone was feeling the stress. 

Just over a month until I had to go back to school.  I would never see Camryn or Corey again.  I lived my life through those girls before.  Visits with them after school.  Amusement parks, games, swimming, the strenuous teasing we passed back and forth.  The beginning of the summer drove me into a life unparallel to anything I could have ever imagined.  Now.  Now, I was alone, they were my best friends, they were everything to me.  I had other friends, but they were nothing compared to them.

Corey laid half dead in a hospital, Camryn was about to lose a piece of life inside her, they were moving away.  Moving to a new place.  Did their father expect them to just forget everything and start over?

I laid on my bed day after day in thought.  Life wasn’t worth living anymore.  Over and over, I added everything together.  I didn’t want to live without Camryn.  Knowing that she was alive, in distress; I could never help her, see her, smell her, hold her, hear her voice, breathing, taste her lips.  Never again.  Her parents would always hate me, never understand me, us.

Corey.  Corey didn’t move anymore.  She was kept alive by machines.  The last time I saw her, she looked dead.  Half her body was pale as a ghost; the other half was dark as a rotting corpse.

I ran my fingers up and down the scar on my forearm I attained in the woods with Corey.  I could barely feel just the pressure of my touch. 

Camryn wanted her new child.  I wanted it too.  I was never going to see Camryn again.  The life growing inside of her was the only thing she had left of me.

I didn’t know when life really started for a baby.  All the news says differently.  If I died now, maybe whatever Gods there were out there would have pity on me.  Maybe they would reincarnate me into the baby inside her.  I think I was starting to go a little crazy.  I didn’t care. 

I just had hope for some reason.  If she had the baby, if I died, everything would equal out.  I didn’t know why.  Seven days of questioning everything I had ever known was getting to me.  That baby was part of me.  Camryn was my other half.  The baby equals one whole.

I didn’t want to live as one half.  There was no room for me now.  My purpose in this life was over, I created another me, an even better me; a little human like me, but made into perfection from Camryn.  I had no reason to live; just floating around in the world by myself.  I was a waste of space.

No.  I had one more thing to do.  Camryn’s father wanted to kill it; he wanted to take me completely out of this world.  He wanted to kill me; he wanted to kill part of his own daughter.  I had to sacrifice myself.  Pull the ultimate act of apologizing. 

I rolled from my bed and crawled to the other side of my room to an old school notebook.  I opened it to the last page.  I picked up a pen. 

Dear Mr. Havon

I did this as my most sincere apology for my weakness and selfishness.  I never wanted to hurt you or Camryn but I made a mistake.  I’m sorry beyond anything I could ever say or write.  I know you will always hate me because I messed up.

Please, I beg you, please; now you won’t have to worry about me anymore.  Please don’t kill Camryn’s child.  I offer you my life in exchange for its.  She will never see me again anyway so in this act, I will not hurt her.  Please, if you take away that piece of her that she wants so much, you will hurt her so badly.  I don’t want her to hurt.  Please, I’m doing everything I can for her.

Please accept my exchange.

Daniel Thurdan

God I hoped he would accept it.  I placed the notebook on the floor before my bed facing the door.  I backed to my bed and sat down.  I had to wipe a few tears from my eyes so I could find the scissors on the shelf of my headboard.

I opened them to their widest.  I pushed my back against the wall.  I stared down at the scissors.  This was the only way.  The easiest way to live, to die, fix as much as I possibly could.

It felt as if someone was pulling open a zipper down my scar.  No pain, just a weird feeling.  I watched the blood pour over both sides of my arm.  From the top of the scar to the bottom, almost onto my wrist, I could see how thick my skin actually was.  I could see how it was a separate entity from my insides, but still, it held tightly pulled to the darker stuff below. 

My shorts were soaking in the warm liquid.  The tan of the khaki was now deep red.

Another zipper opened down my scar.  Tears poured down my face.  What was I doing?  No, I had to do this. 

Another zipper.

My breathing started becoming harsh.  As I inhaled, it almost sounded like I was laughing.  A mix maybe, a cough every now and again.

Another zipper.

There was so much blood.  I was getting dizzy.  Someone knocked on my door.  I heard a mumble.  I was so dizzy.  I dropped the scissors onto my lap.  I was crying.  I was losing control of my body.  My hearing was moving in and out.  I looked over to my door.

My mom was running into the room toward me.  She grabbed me.  She pulled out the sheet that was half under me.  She began wrapping and squeezing in around my arm.  Her blood covered hand reached into her pocket and pulled out a cell phone. 

She moved away from me for some reason.  I saw her next, holding me with one arm and rocking me back and forth.  Her ear was up to her phone.  She was reading my note.

“Honey, he can’t do that.  Only Camryn can say what happens to her body.”

“I don’t care,” I cried, “I don’t want to live without her.”

I began fading out completely.  My mom began shouting into her phone.  I blacked out.

e.l. hanes

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Home Part 3-Close Cousin

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By the time we reached my aunt`s house..it was about midnight.I wouldn't get to see my cousin until the next day,i had tried to shake off the feelin that had bothered me since i got on the train and this whole trip started.I knew i would feel better when i saw my cousin in the morning...

I heard the crickets and bug sounding off in the night,my adoptive younger cousin was already asleep as my aunt came over,opened the car door,picked her up and took her inside.When she came back,she took her car keys and opened the truck.Allowing me to take my suitcase out,and we would go into her home.The country always had a pleasant feel to it,espe

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cially with all the crud we have to deal with in the city these days.My aunt had taken her coat off and put it on a hook near the front door,she turned to me "Your uncle and i decided to lend you the guest room again.You know where it is."I nodded to my aunt,then went down the hallways and up the stairs.

When i was younger,i often came here,my cousin and i use to play together alot.Since neither of us really had any friends,and my parents always told me "Family are your best friends" i thought outloud.I...was a bit tired,since the unexpected fucking my aunt decided to give me.I came to the door,opened it and went inside.Setting my suitcase next to the desk,i sat on the bed,took off my shoes and looked at the celing.I couldn't quite go to sleep yet.That feeling in my chest had come back,what was it?I couldn't think about it on the train,and i couldn't think of it now...because,frankly i was too tired.Taking off my shirt and pants,i climbed into the bed,spending a few minutes thinking about it before falling asleep.

The next day,i awoke shortly past noon.Pulling on a pair of pajamas,and a white t-shirt i left my room and went downstairs.I would unpack later on,after going into the kitchen i found my aunt wearing a summer dress with apron.She was cooking eggs with sausage,while cooking she turned her head back to me "I'm almost done with breakfast,go upstairs and get your cousin,dear."I nodded and shook my head as i went back up the stairs.Stopping in front of her room,i always knew it was her room with the large red heart taped on the door.I knocked and went inside,i saw her long blonde hair shimmering onto of her "Hello Kitty" pillow.She was in the covers,and was facing the other way.

I came over,and pushed her "Come on,breakfast is ready.Lets go." she did not do anything,just slept.I nuged her again "Hey." she only mumbled and pulled the covers over her higher.I finally got fed up,with both hands,i leaned down,grabbed the covers and pulled them off her.What i saw...was something i wasn't quite expecting.The window overlooking her bed,let in some sunlight as i saw her.She turned so she was facing upward,her long blonde hair was still clean and beautiful,as her face was soft and cute.Slim,yet with pleasant features.She only had on a tight elastic bra,her breasts were large.Nearly as large as an adults,and easily larger than my aunt`s.

I once heard a report on tv which said that girls these days were developing better because of all the nutrients in school lunches,now i belived it.Her skin,like mine has no ugly birthmarks of any kind.Her stomach was flat and toned,we belived in exercise.Her legs were open,as i looked down,she was wearing a elastic pair of panties,she would smack her lips as she continued to sleep.I took a deep breath and felt my heart beat fast,this was the kind of thing you did not normally wake up to.

Just standing there,i felt my cock stiffen and get larger.I diddent stop this action,we..were rather close.Using this as an excuse,i got closer to her.Using my left hand to pull my underwares and pajamas down,i jerked my cock with my right hand.I have to admit,it did feel good.I would then press my cock towards my cousin`s face,i almost moaned right there.This wasn't the old body of my aunt`s or the loose and greasy feel like my sister.This..felt so smooth,i gently rubbed my large cock,which had bloated a little against my cousin`s lips.

Nearly without thinking i jerked the cock,it felt so good.I had enough reason to jerk slowly,and quietly,i diddent want her to wake up.I wouldn't be able to explain what i was doing if did,jerking slowly,yet steadily .I felt my cousin move slightly,i was breathing through my mouth a bit,as i continued to jerk off.Not thinking about much else,a loud voice was then heard "Kids...breakfast is ready,come on down already." i almost cursed,as i looked back twards the door.Still jerking off,i would turn back to my cousin who had woken up."Wha--What are you doing?" She saw what i was doing,immediately backed off.

She would turn over,and lie on her stomach in her bed.She was obviously embarrassed,i was also.The first thing i said to mind "Your going to catch a cold dressing like that."she would put a elbow onto the pillow,as she looked at me with a smirk "So..your turned on by me?" i shook my head,my erection falling.Reason returning to me "Sorry.." i said weakly.She would perk up "Its ok,lets go and have breakfast.My mom might be mad at us already."Taking my hand as she got up,we went down to breakfast.I was silent as we ate,my aunt had to do some errands with my adoptive cousin,so it was just me and her..

My cousin would look to me,after eating a sausage,waving her fork at me "So..how was the train ride?Good?" i ate some more,then spoke "It was ok.Better than using a car."She drank some orange juice,then ate some more.After a minute she spoke "Yeah.my mom`s thinking of selling the car,gas prices are just plain ridiculous." Not facing her,i pecked at my own food with my fork.I couldn't really stop staring at them,soon she saw me.Winking she replied "Yeah,i got the biggest breasts around.Even bigger than my mom`s." She laughed,personally,i wanted to squeeze them.

As she laughed,i did feel better.Soon we were talking,after word i was washing dishes.She would get up and strech,i could have sworn she was doing that on purpose.We did not dare speak of what i did in the morning,rather than watch tv,we catched up on old times.Before we knew it,the day was over,and we were going up twards our rooms to go to bed.We stoped infront of our rooms,and wished each other a good night.I sat in bed,with my arms up,behind my head.I couldn't stop thinking of her..i thought to myself.."Why did not she say anything about earlier today?Was she ashamed?Awkward?Embarrassed?Ashamed?Or did she just ignore it all,and just shrug it off?"

I got horny again,i wasn't about to jerk off with a hot girl like my cousin around.It was just plain stupid,i decided to sneak out of my room and see her...

**From her point of view**

I sat in my bed,tossing and turning,unable to go to sleep.All i could do was think of my cousin,i turned over,and squeezed my "Hello Kitty" pillow.I then turned over on my side,and looked at the wall.Dark..i then thought "Pervert...doesn't he care that were family?I mean...we are close.But why did not he speak of it again?..."We are close,i actually thought that we had grown distant,but we talked alot today.I felt..so happy.

One of my hands were near my thighs,i felt my pussy become a bit wet and moist .I refused to touch myself..i shook my head.I then remembered his cock against my lips,i felt my pussy tighten.I then started to rub myself,it felt so good..i did not want to stop.I closed my eyes tightly,i thought "Why am i..like this today..." I actually pushed one of my fingers into my panties,as i continued to rub.Suddently i heard my bedroom door open,i jolted,as i tried to stay still.I heard a voice "Asleep.." which i knew was my cousin`s.I heard him slowly come over to my bed,i opened my eyes and almost looked at him.

I then felt him lean onto my bed,and press his large cock against my cheek,and lips.I closed one of my eyes as i felt him rubbing himself against my face "AGAIN!?What kind of pervert is he?" but i diddent push him away.I never felt so embarrassed in my life,as he slowly started to jerk his cock at my face.I heard him slowly breathing through his mouth,as he jerked harder and faster.Soon i felt him moan loudly,as i felt his hot cum being shot all over my face.I tried my best not to move,but i felt my pussy feel so tight..i thought.."Wow..so this is...wow...so this much...came out..."

**Back to his point of view**

I then looked around,it felt soo good to let go like that.But i had to get out,so i turned and headed for the door when.."it tastes horrible" i turned.Even though i couldn't see my cousin,i knew everything had fallen appart.I shook my head "im sor-sorry,i couldn't stand it after what happened this morning".My cousin then reached over,and turned on the light.I saw her face,it was distant,and she did not even bother to wipe the cum off her face.She then pulled the covers off her,and sat on her bed.

I knew she wanted me closer to her,so i waked over.My cock was still thick and hard,but i was hoping it would just dissapear.My cousin was silent,she looked to me,then my cock."So..this is what it`s like" i shouted "stop it!!".I was about to turn and leave when she grabbed my cock,i felt her soft hand touching it,when i turned back to her.With a angry look in her eyes she nearly shouted "Shut up,or ill tell my mom!!" she squeesed my cock.I took a deep breath,i said "Im sorry.Ok?Im sorry." she squeesed it a bit more."Wait hold up,im going to cum." She thought to herself "warm.." she then jerked it slightly."Its alright,you wanted to cum all over me right?" i looked away.

She then let go of my cock,then put her hands in her lap."Are you satisfied?" she leaned back partially with her hands on  the bed infront of her."I mean,if your finished its alright..." i felt myself get embarissed.Without thinking i said "I..kinda wanna see your breasts" "alright" "really" "you sure?" "yeah..." she then used both hands to pull down her bra.I then saw her breasts pop out,they were even larger than i had thought.I was surprised,they were large,and had nicely shaped nipples."Here.." she said,she was so embarrassed i saw the red in her face from her white skin.

I was speechless,i blurted out "Woah..most of the girls in my class don't have ones like this.." "shuddup.." we were both silent for a few seconds.Then i looked away,trying to keep cool.."Er...its where..you put it between your breasts..yeah...so.." she nodded and inched over on the bed "alright" as she grabbed my cock with both of her hands.I got closer also,as she used her hands to push her breasts to both sides of my cock.She looked down at my cock which got firmly hard again "Wo..ah." i looked down at her.

"Then..try moving it with your breasts" she used both hands to press her breasts together,and my cock was inbetween them.I cringed,it felt better than i thought.This was the first time i did something like this,my cousin kneed in front of me to get a better position.She would rub her feet together every so often,as she started to use her hands to rub her breasts up and down my cock."Like this?" i took a deep breath,as i shivered,it felt great.Her breast felt so soft,as i couldn't do anything but shout "YEEEAAAAHHH!!!"

I stood there with my cousin rubbing her breasts against my cock,she made noises also.Like she was enjoying it also,this really caught me off guard.So much so i blew another load of cum,she caught some of it in her mouth,some on her face.She swallowed the cum,moving on the bed she looked up at me."Ugh..it really does taste pretty horrible" now by pure instinct i climbed onto the bed and spreaded her legs appart looking at her pussy "gotta do it from the front this time" she looked alarmed and shouted "Ah,wait.No,dont look at it,im not ready.Hold up.."

Pulling her panties up her legs,and throwing it on the floor,i still had her legs pressed together."It looks like your all set."Closing her eyes,and putting a hand to her forehead "You fool.." like my cock,she had little publi hair,as i got onto the bed.Holding her legs together,i pressed my cock against her velvet and soft pussylips."Then..im going in" she opened her eyes and looked away,putting her hand back onto the bed "Okay..put it in.."

I pushed my cock in,she showed signs of slight pain,or rather fear."Its in" i looked at my cock going into her pussy."It might get a bit rough.." "..okay.." then we both gave into instinct.I pushed her back onto the bed,and held her legs down with both my arms as i started to fuck her hard.She gave pants of pleasure,since she wanted this too.I narrowed my eyes,we both were just enjoying this time together.She layed back,i could barely hear her bed creaking in the background.

"Start..starting today..this will..be for my use only.." i cradled her legs in my arms,as i continued to fuck her.She was a bit slick from being wet,but my cock slid in and out with great ease.It felt soft,and wet.But not deep or used like my aunt or sister`s.I felt my balls slap against her ass,as she then propped herself up with her arms "HEY!! you listening!?If you use it anywhere else..." i had propped her against the wall,continuing to fuck her.She had her mouth open,and was looking at my cock fucking her pussy "I wont forgive YOU !!" we both could tell we came at the same time.

Finally..i took my cock out of her pussy.It now hurt,since i was shooting cum so often.My cousin then layed back on her bed,her legs open,cum all over her pussy.She was shaking partially out of delight,i then wiped some sweat off my forehead "Can i still jerk off..?" she closed a eye,and looked back to me "N-Nope." i put my hand to my forehead "Ugh..."

A few hours later at breakfast,my aunt had made french toast.My little adoptive cousin was already eating,when  my cousin came downstairs.Sitting down,my aunt looked at her "Your happy this morning." she had on another pair of elastic panties and bra.When my aunt offered her a plate of breakfast,she shook her head "I wont be eating breakfast." my aunt shrugged her head "You should still-" my cousin interrupted her "Its alright.Im still eating healthy." she winked at me with her blue eyes,and she put her arm in between her breasts as she used a finger to lick her tongue in front of me.

I looked up and thought "and she said it tasted horrible..." i stopped eating. "Wait...does she mean everyday!?"

 

The End

 

Copyright Eric Luna 2006

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