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Nat likes what Kat likes.

Vaughan on Sex Stories

Hi i'm Seb and I have been living with my girlfreind and her sister for the last two years and all had been pretty tame until the xmas just gone.

My girlfriend Nat is spanish and is a fiery woman in the bed room. We are both sex addicts and it was rare for us to go longer than a day or two with out it. Her sister Katarina or Kat as i called her is the more timid one and although she is to die for sexy she is single and seems happy that way. Atleast thats what i thought.

On boxing I had come home from a big luncheon where I had left Nat to visit her Pearents. I had thought that Kat would be with her pearents too and that I was coming home to an empty house. I wlaked in and stripped down to my boxers as it was stinking hot and Nat had made me where the presents that her pere

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nts had giving me inculding jeans and a jumper. I was about to enter the bathroom when i heard a something. I stopped in my tracks and listened more intently. I heard it again, a little moan coming from the bathroom. The door was open ever so slightly so i knelt down and peered through the gap. There in all her glory with one leg up on the bath was Kat rubbing her clitty and caresing her breasts.

My hand instinctivly moved dowb to my cock which was already one the rise and grabbed it and started to work it. I continued to watch as she looked at her self in the mirror while continuing to play with her self. Her momentum grew and her hips where flexing back and forth into her hand. Then she started moaning louder and panting "fuck me fuck me" over and over. I was now rubbing my cock into a frenzy as I watched her and i knew i wasnt going to last long at the pass i was setting. Then she said somthing that changed everything. Still panting fuck me she then started to add some phrases. first she siad "fuck me like you fuck my sister" then "i'll show you how timid i am fuck my ass SEb".

My hand froze on my cock as I realized she was fatasizing about me and then started stroking again when I heard her say my name. By this time she had the fingers of one hand rubbing her clit the the index finger of the other hand up her ass. Nat had never let me fuck her ass even though I had asked 100 times. I was ready to explode right there and I started to moan too. She heard me and glanced over to see my outline between the crack in the door cock in hand. She froze, as did i but then she just turned to face me and kept going. I took her lead and prized the door open some more and kept going also.

There on my knees at the entrance to my bathroom while my Kat took herself over the edge I came in a grunting growing mess all over the floor. Kat was shivering and shaking through her own climax as she watched me pump every last drop from my aching member. We stayed in silence and all I could do was smile foolishly. Was this going to end my relationship with my girl friend? Was this going to go any further with Kat a thousand question that cant be answered today but can in the future.......

WE LOVE BEING DIRTY FUCKERS

LUVLIFE on Sex Stories

WE  LOVE  BEING DIRTY FUCKERS We have been together for a couple of years; From the moment we met there was a spark  a mutual attraction, i.e.We both wanted to fuck each other’s brains out.I know I don’t want any other woman Allison is the woman you hope you will find before you are old and past your best. I’m Tom and this is what happ

Mum finds out

davidj on Sex Stories

I was 17 and I had made friends with a girl who was a friend of my brothers. She was 15. At first I didnt take much notice of her she is fairly plain but every time she came to visit my brother she seemed to follow me about and kept watching me. One afternoon she was there with him and she came to my room to see if I was there and it was obvious she wanted to be more friendly than I had imagined. She came in and started to talk to me about things we were interested in like music and sport and general things. I said shouldnt she be talking to my brother and she said not really he is not interested in anything I do only what the guys do and kick footballs.

Then she started to ask me about a couple of girls I knew and right out of the blue she asks me if I have slept with them. I

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said NO more out of embarrassment than anything but I had with one of them. She said Sally claims you did it with her. I said well maybe once, she said not once 4 times. I said whats this all about and she said I want you to sleep with me. I said hell thats a bit of a shock. I hardly know you, but she said I only made friends with Dan (my brother) so I could get to know you and I really want to. I have done it with a couple of other boys so I know what to do. I said have you slept with Dan and she said no - he is not interested in girls only football. We talked about it for a few minutes and she was really keen for me to have sex with her and she said she had come prepared and had condoms. By now I was beginning to get interested and said well if you want to.

She undressed completely and I shut the door and as she was naked I undressed also.She was fingering herself and watching me and then came over to me and held and looked closely at my now hard cock. Thats beautiful she said I love the look of it. Its different to the others I have seen, they had skin over the head of it when it was soft, why is ours different. I explained circumcision to her and she was fascinated. Then she held it and fondled it then said it is just right for me and then she just got onto my bed and opened herself ready for me to fuck her.

I got up and in between her legs and she said I really am going to enjoy this I love being fucked. I said how many times have you done it and she said 4 times but with 2 different boys. You are the third and the oldest, and your cock is bigger than theirs and its just the right size for me.

I then began to enter her and she watched as I put it into her and as it went in I could feel she was warm and wet and tight. Then she said that is the most wonderful feeling, its the best ever. By then I was in deep and beginning to pump her and then I said I havnt put that condom on, she said dont worry I am safe at the moment and I dont want it on this time. You are the first guy I have done it with without one and I want you to cum into me. I have never had that done to me yet. I said what happens if you get pregnant and she said dont worry I wont, and if I do then my mother would arrange for me to have an abortion. She has had one I know of. 

after that I thought this girl really wants to be fucked so I started to really give her what she wanted. After a couple of minutes I said Have you ever done it doggy style and she said no. I pulled out and said get up on your hands and knees and we will try it like that. She didnt hesitate and said this is real fun, I am relly enjoying this and I slipped into her from behind and it took a little bit of practice for us both to get it right and then when we were doing it properly I put my hands aver her and fondled her tiny tits and played with her nipples. She said I havnt had that done before its great and we fucked and fondled her nipples and she moaned a little and said that really feels great. Then I said lets do cowboy and she asked what that was and told her the girl gets on top and she can face either way. Then I lay down and she lowered herself onto me and I could see her little cunt slip down over my cock which was now all wet and shiny from our lovemaking. Oh this is fantastic, I would never have believed it could feel so good. The other times the guys just fucked me till they came and it was all over in less than five minutes and I never have cummed being fucked. I said well today might be the day that happens. She said I hope so. She asked as she got her rythm right as she fucked me now on top have you made other girls cum and I said once. This feels really good she said let me turn around and she pushed herself down hard on me and then turned herself around without my cock coming out of her. I could see everything now as she lifted her bum and my cock coming out and back in as she pumped herself up and down. This is fantastic she said I never thought of doing it this way, it feels so good having you cock inside me and I can really feel it in me. I can feel it tight around my cunt lips and every now and again I get the top of your cock rubbing my clit. Its just like when I mastubate. I said how are you going are you getting close to cumming and she said I will turn around and face you and I think I will be able to, it felt better like that.

She turned again without me coming out then she lay over me like I do her when doing it missionary and she started to fuck me as I would her. I put my hands on her nipples and she gave a little telp as the sensationexcited her and then she said its cumming I can feel it I am going to cum and I said good and i began to work my self up into her as she came down on me and then she started to do it hard and fast and ina few seconds she screwed her face up and said fucking hell I am cummin, its mindblowing and gave a few more grunts as I blew my load of hot cum deep into her. as I did I too grunted and she said this is wonderful I came and so did you, we did it together, I have never had a fuck as  good as this.

She fell off me and lay there with me,my cock was dribling cum still and she was talking to me telling me how good it was and how happy she was. Its the best fuck I have ever had she said. She asked did you like it and I said to be perfectly honest it was the best fuck I have ever had also.  I have never had a girl cum at the same time as me before it was great.

We waited a while and then she said do you think we could do it again and I said I think so, knowing full well I too was wanting a second time with her. She immediately got on top, and said gee I am all messy down there and I said dont worry we can clean up later lets fuck, and that afternoon we fucked each other for over an hour 3 times. She managed to cum once more and I came each time. By the time we were exhausted she had three loads of cum in her or half in and half out as it was now running down her legs. She said can we do this again, and I said what now, and she said now tomorrow or the day after. I wont sleep for days remembering this.

We we did it almost every day for about a week at my place and the two of us really began to make ourslves very proficient at fucking each other.

Then I got a phone call, it was her mother and she told me she would like to talk to me. I knew immediately she had found out. I nearly shit myself. I had to go over to her place straight away.

When I got there she was home alone and she took me inside and told me she knew all about my sexual relationship with her daughter and sort of began to read the riot act to me. After a few minutes her attitude changed and said now I have said that, how was she in bed. I was stunned I couldnt answer her I was thinking about what I should say, when she said, I have heard you were fantastic, Sally has told me everything. I know all about her experiences and have known for a while but lately she has been so different and then I knew she was getting sex from somebody and she was as happy as I have ever seen her. I confronted her and I know everything about how often and which positions and that you have cum in her a couple of times and use condoms at other times. So far you ahve been lucky not to have got her pregnant. From now on we all wont have to worry because today I started her on oral pills.

Now she said seeing you are so good, you can show me how good you are. I said no way you are her mother. She said dont think I havnt thought about this, you and I are going to bed and you are going to do it to me like you do it to her.

That afternoon she and I spent 3 hours in bed having sex, and with her it was more than just sex, she gave me oral twice, something Sally hadnt done yet. We fucked three times and when we finally called it a day my balls were sore from cumming five times. I had almost non stop sex for nearly three hours.

Afterwards in the shower she asked how she compared with Sally, by now I was ready for anything, and said your cunt is bigger but you are both fantastic fucks. Sally hasnt sucked me off yet but that wont be far off. Yopur tits are bigger and really I dont want to say whos is best because you are both different but I enjoyed doing it with both of you. I like Sally because she is more my age and with you its a bit daunting, but is good and I enjoy it, its just the age difference and you are more experienced. She is lovely, young and enjoyable and with her its a bit more like fun, with you its serious sex.

After we were all cleaned up and I was ready to leave she said dont tell Sally what we have done. I will be happy to have it with you any time you want. Call me. Rem  

Manchild : Chapters 1 - 4

Jack Manchild on Sex Stories

Chapter 1 – The Babysitter

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Chapter 2 – The Face Down

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Chapter 3 – The Ground Rules

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Chapter 4 – The Ripple

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

School's Nearly Over

starbelliedboy on Sex Stories

One warm evening in the late spring before our final exams, the first we’d be taking since turning eighteen, when I was round at my half-Japanese girlfriend Lucy's after school, she was about to pull my trousers down to give me a blowjob when her mum walked in. Lucy managed to pretend to be doing something else, so we weren't caught, but we decided that it was too risky to fuck whilst her parent were home, so we decided to go for a walk. The sun had gone down, but there was still some light, though it was fading fast.

Still in school uniform, although it was now untucked and untidy, we walked hand in hand along paths and roads, slowly wandering around her village. As it got darker, we drew closer together, her hand around my waist, and mine slipping up under her white shir
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t to stroke the warm soft flesh of her waist. Her head snuggled on to my shoulder, and soon we stopped walking and just kissed passionately where we were, Lucy pushing my back up against a tree, her warm little hands exploring my skin as frantically as mine explored hers.

Kissing her silky hair on top of her head, I could feel her fingers undoing my flies and freeing my semi-erect cock. A light breeze started, and she knelt down in front of me, warming my dick in her hands, and then her mouth. Just watching her take me in her mouth whilst looking up at me with her beautiful big brown oriental eyes would probably normally have made me cum straight away, let alone the fantastic feeling of her hot wet tongue swirling over my head, but a combination of the fear that we might get caught and the cool breeze helped me regain my senses and force the orgasm down. In so doing, I noticed where we were.

"Lucy!" I said. "We're in a graveyard!"

She paused, and looked around. "Oh yeah. Cool. Can we have sex here then? I've always wanted to be fucked over a grave."

"Really? You're full of surprises darling, you know that. I love your little perversions."

"Good," and she resumed sucking me off while I played with her hair. When I could feel the pressure building up again a few minutes later, I had to push her right away so that I didn't come too early in the evening. Picking up her light body I walked along with my dick still hanging out and my trousers almost falling down, until I found an old grave made like a big stone box covered in ivy, and lay Lucy on it.

I leant on my elbows between her legs which I spread a bit wider, and lifted her dark green skirt. A small wet patch had developed on her knickers over her vagina, and sucking on it I could taste her vaginal juices through the fabric. I pulled them down to her knees and kissed teasingly along the edge of her pubic hair that she had recently forced back by waxing. The risk of being caught in the graveyard was making her impatient though, and fingers grabbed my hair and pulled my face deep into her black hairs, and I slipped my tongue into the familiar taste of her hot pussy.

While I licked and sucked at her juices, she unbuttoned her shirt so that when I was pulled back up it was to have my lips pressed to her nipples, her bra as often happened having been "forgotten" in the rush of getting dressed in the morning - easy to do when you have breasts as small as hers I guess. Because her knickers were still around her knees she'd had to bring them up with me, so now they were either side of my chest. One hand still holding my head to her breasts, I felt the other pulling at my cock, urging it to get hard again.

She allowed me to raise my head a bit to see her in the twilight, and began rubbing the head of my dick in the slick slit amongst her hairs, which she was keeping out of the way with her free hand. Not trying to resist, I let her pull me inside her, and began to thrust. Her hands moved to hold my buttocks and I pushed myself up further, using one of mine to caress her breasts now I couldn't kiss them.

Despite having been going out with her for months now, I was still amazed at the way she threw herself into this public sex. With no concern for the risk of someone hearing she moaned and called out to me to fuck her harder. I obeyed, grinding into her, until finally I came.

I was still ejaculating inside her when I noticed light coming from a side door of the church. Next I saw the shape of a man, preceded by the light from a torch, heading straight towards us. Panicking, we scrambled to our feet and just managed to get our pants back up before the light of the torch swept over us and there was a yell. I grabbed Lucy's hand and ran, stumbling in the dark over gravestones, her shirt still wide open and flapping in the wind of our flight.

Luckily our pursuer was not very fast or determined, and once we were over the wall and pounding down the track he seemed to give up. We rounded a corner and stopped to kiss against a wall, catch our breath and tidy up our clothes before heading back.

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It was grey, rainy day, late in the morning. We'd had our last exam at 9, and gone back to Lucy's house afterwards. We were now in her parents’ bedroom, still in school uniform, having a good cuddle. She wore white socks up to her knees, a green skirt coming to about half way down her thigh showing her slender legs, a white shirt (the last time she'd ever have to wear it, unless universities decided to bring in uniforms as a nasty surprise), untucked, and a green and yellow tie. As we kissed I moved my hand from her shoulders, down, caressing her back, to massage her firm little butt. She pushed her body more strongly against mine so her breasts squashed against my chest beneath our shirts.

"Shall we celebrate?" she asked.

"Yeah," I replied. "What do you want to do?"

"Well, I'm in the mood for a bit of buggery, and I wouldn't mind experimenting with bondage..."

"Hmm. Sounds intriguing," I replied, and began to unbutton her shirt. About half-way up I slipped my hands around the back and undid her bra. Then I took her tie off and just as she finished unbuttoning my shirt I grabbed her hands and tied them together with it. Then I got her on her front and then to face the headboard of the bed. I tied her hands to one of the brass poles of the headboard and then continued undressing myself. I pulled Lucy's skirt off her and pulled her knickers down around her knees.

Suddenly I realised I'd forgotten something. "Hang on darling, I need to fetch something," I told her and ran down the stairs, being careful not to show my bits to passers by outside. I returned a minute later with a bottle of sunflower oil. I lay down on the bed beside her and began to nibble her nipples through her shirt while I played with my balls and dick to get an erection, then moved down to lick her pussy a bit. Then, when her nipples were hard and I had a really stiff one, I knelt up behind her. I poured some oil on to her arse and spread it around her hole, and then smeared some on my penis.

"Count to ten," I told her, readying myself to penetrate.

"Alright, one, two, three," she began slowly, tense with anticipation, the excitement showing in her voice as she neared the end. "Four, five, six, seven, eight... Aaaaaoooooohh!!!" She yelled as I rammed my cock through her sphincter and deep up her hot anal cavity.

I leant over her and kissed her hair. I stayed like this for a few seconds, holding her breasts under her shirt, circling her nipples with my fingers and giving her breasts the occasional squeeze.

"Did you like my little surprise?" I whispered.

"Umhmm," she replied. I gave her breasts one last caress before kneeling up again, holding on to her shirt. I pulled out of her and then entered again, a little more gently. For a minute or so I continued sliding my dick in and out of her tight hole, her sphincter giving my cock a really tight massage. As the friction brought me nearer to orgasm I pulled harder on her shirt, until the buttons popped off and it started to rip down the seams. Lucy was moaning with pleasure now, her hands gripping the brass pole so hard her knuckles had gone white, and she was sweating like mad, soaking her shirt. Finally, I ripped most of the shirt off, leaving only her sleeves.

Getting close to ejaculation, I stopped and rested my head on her back. I lay there for a while, allowing my cock to calm down a bit, and took it out of her to let it cool from her hot insides. While I waited I moved one hand down to her pussy and started slowly stroking her, so she continued moaning softly. I put the other hand in her mouth and let her lick my fingers, feeling the increased pressure of her teeth every time I stroked.

A couple of minutes rest and I was ready to go again. I got back into position, and entered her again, my dick becoming fully stiff as soon as it hit the warm softness inside. I began my rhythm again gently, her moans becoming louder. I started going faster, digging my fingers into her hips and buttocks. She slumped her head and chest forwards on to the bed, her moans becoming muffled by the pillow. I came right out and rammed home again hard, and she began to yell through the pillow. I went faster and harder and began to grunt with the pleasure. She lifted her head up from the pillow and began to scream and shout: "Ooh! Jack! Jack! Harder! Uuh! Aah"

I was going as fast as I could, my cock forcing through the tight valve, plunging into the pit of soft heat and then ripping out again only to return. Her yells were at their loudest now, and her body convulsed with her orgasm, as I rammed by cock up her ass one last time, ejaculating right from the entrance and squirting semen in six hard spurts to fill her hole until it dribbled out through the tight seal between my dick and her sphincter.

I fell on top of her and undid her hands. I clasped her from behind and withdrew from her. Then we fell asleep.

Baby Oil Bad Boy

centrum on Sex Stories

Saturday mornings felt like being wrapped up in a warm, snuggly blanket
on an icy cold winter's night. They are the sanctuary for the weekday
weary, and for Sarah it meant she could rouse from her `slumber of the
dead' a couple of hours later than usual. It was a lovely feeling, being
relaxed and totally at peace with the world. She stretched out her tired,
weary limbs under the big soft duvet and smiled; it felt like floating on a
fluffy white cloud. Five days of the week, the pressures of academia
sucked the life from her body, until she would finally collapse from mental
exhaustion each Friday evening. Saturday morning was like being born
again, in theory anyway.

With a reluctant sigh, Sarah shuffled out of bed naked, navigated her
way across the laundry strewn flo

WHile the cats away

Vaughan on Sex Stories

I had been dating Kelly for about 3 months and had met her pearents on a couple of occasions and got along well with both. Her mum Sandra was a real knock out and it was obvious where Kelly got all her looks from. Both where very tanned, toned and had long brown hair. Kelly had c cup breasts while her mother's were slightly bigger and there butts were ettched from stone. They were perfect.

It was easter and Kelly had invited me to go away with her family. They had a beach house up the coast that could sleep ten and we would have our own room so as not to be bothered at night, kelly sold it to me well. We left in seperate cars me and Kelly in mine and her pearents in the other and by the time we got there it was night time and everyone was buggered. We all helped empty the c

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ars and headed off to bed. Our room was down stairs and Kelly's pearents would be sleeping upstairs. Once in our room kelly and i jumped in bed and both tierd we fell asleep snuggling together.

In the morning I woke with that familure feeling of being as horny as hell. I rolled over to find that kelly had already got up and had left a note to say that she had gone with her dad to pick up supplies and for me to relax and get up when Im ready. I was dissapointed that I couldnt have some moring sex but got out of bed anyway to go find some coffee. Thinking I was alone i walked through the house in just my boxers my morning boner clearly visible but with not a care in the world! I walked upstairs and into the kitchen and turned on the kettle and sat myself up on the bench. Suddenly I heard a "Good Morning" from across the living room and there in one of the couches was Sandra in a serong and a bikini top.

I couldnt beleive I hadnt seen her and I jumped off the bench trying to hide my boner. Sandra was on her way over and had already noticed my hard on and was grinning mischieviously. "I think you may wanna wear something more supportive in future Seb, your nearly popping out of those". She said with a husky sexy voice I hadn't heard before. "I...errrrr didnt know you were here ..... thought you'd gone with the others...... so sorry Mrs Kemp". I babbled "Call me sandra and you dont have to apologies" she replied as she walked over and turned the kettle off. "You gonna make me a coffe?" she questioned. "Sure, how do you have it I answered. She told me then went and sat back down on the couch.

I made the coffees then realised that to give her the coffee I was going to have to walk over in full veiw of her. I placed the coffee and said "Coffees UP" Bring it over would you she said huskily. Dam i thought this is going to be real embarrassing. I pulled my boxers up to try and keep my cock against my lower stomach and not pertrude so much and took her cup over to her. Before I had even taken 3 steps I could feel my cock bouncing up and down with every step. I was watching the cups closley, carful not to spill it but as I glanced up at Sandra I noticed her eyes were locked on my bouncing man hood and it was about to get worse. As I side stepped a bean bag i felt the head of my cock push through one of the gaps between the buttons. Snadras jaw dopped, before she composed herself and said told you, you needed more support!"

I froze not knowing at first what to do. "would you like me to give you hand there Seb" Sandra stood walking towards me. I was blushing and couldnt make eye contact but just nodded my head. Sandr came over to me and with out any hesitation she grabed my cock and pushed it back through the gap. I let out a little moan through clenched teeth as she just smiled holding her hand against my swollen cock. "Was that a moan of pleasure Seb?" she whispered. I couldnt reply I was frozen solid. She gripped my cock again this time through the boxers and pushed her hand down its length and again I moaned. "MMmm ... I believe it was" she whispered this time leaning right into my ear.

Still holding the coffees out to my sides Sandra continued teasing me by whispering "I wondered what will spill first the coffee or somthing else?" She was standing close to me her bikinied breasts against my chest and her hand had started stroking up and down my cock to my mumbled moans. "I think I can make you spill somthing" she continued. SHe then reached inside my shorts and got her hand around my cock and started pumping. Her other hand was carressing my ass and I was so close to popping it wasnt funny. I had my mouth open and was gasping for air as i could feel it getting closer. she kept stroking me while her other hand untied her surong and let it fall to the floor. I looked down to see her naked pussy and with out stopping her stroking she turned around and then inserted my cock into her. I dropped the cups grabbed her hips and drove her as hard as I could. She screamed out and I came in one hell of a hurry. I bucked and twitched as her pussy filled with every last drop.

I let go of her hips and steped back looking around the room as if in a state of shock. I ran my fingers through my hair and staired up at the ceiling I had just unloaded in my Girlfriends mum and my mind was going crazy. Sandra casually picked up the broken cups and her serong and tied it back around her waist. I was pushing my cock back inside my shorts and was still in a state of "WHAT THE FUCK?" We cleaned up the spilt coffee and I threw out the broken mugs never saying a word. The house was totally silent as we moved about until suddenly I heard a car pull up in the drive..........

My Sexy House Help II

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Suddenly, she paused and went down quickly on my dick, deep throating it all, I felt the head hit her throat and the muscle there gag, squeezing the head of my dick, I couldn’t bear the sensation, i lost control of the glass in my hand, it dropped and broke into a thousand pieces.

The Egg Ch. 1

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The woods that made up Verdant Springs could be called eerie. A mix of tall old birches and pines that grew thicker the deeper on travelled off the paved paths that wove through it. Moss grew in great blankets across the ground broken by small game trails and paths.

The young boy who walked down a dirt path didn't find the deep wood eerie, but a refuge. Dried tears clung to the boys cheek as he navigated the path as hastily as possible. The far away laughter of other people tormented him as he sought a favorite sanctuary. In his mind any laughter heard A small creek that carved its bed through the woods.

Jacob Grand walked down the path in to his sullen self. A look that he wore just like the big baggy clothes and thick-rimmed glasses he sported. At five-foot nine, Jacob's obese fr

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When I walked into the house the party was already in full swing.  There has always just been something amazing about friday night parties at a parentally vacated household.  Do parents really trust their kids that much?  Anyways, as usual, my friends and I had gotten dinner out before deciding to go over, being late was always better. 

I strolled inside and looked around, scanning the front two rooms, I wasn't looking for anyone specific, but it had been a crappy week at school and I needed some relief.   After looking around the front half of the house and finding no single girls that I felt like pursuing, at least in my current sober state, I headed down the hall into the kitchen. 

I found what I was looking for there, a girl I knew as Hann

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ah was bent over, getting a beer out from the fridge.  

"Mind grabbing me one too, I could use it," I said in an introductory tone.  She turned around, scanned me up and down and smiled as she handed me a Budweiser Select.

"I'm Hannah," she said, smiling.  I knew who she was, but had never officially met her.

"Nate Robinson," I answered, sitting on a stool next to the counter.  "How's the party so far?" I asked. 

"So far, it's just another Friday night, loud music, lots of horny guys trying to get up my skirt and people going out back to smoke.  This is just my first beer though, so I'm sure it will get more fun."

We talked like this for about fifteen minutes, often clinking our bottles together.  As we were taking out our second beers I asked her if she had a boyfriend.

"Definitely not, I haven't had one since I had my heart broken last year," she said with a sad tone.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"Don't worry about it," she interrupted, looking up at me.

We clinked our glasses together again and took a large swig each before she led me out into one of the more active rooms.  We found a nice spot in the room and started to grind, she was extremely good and had me hard as a rock within seconds.  I reached around her and started to feel her breasts through her shirt, her nipples were hard, she moaned softly in my ear as I ran my fingers in circles around her breasts.  She started to smash her ass into my crotch, I pounded back, causing her to shout out-loud.

A couple of people stopped and looked at us before turning back to their own dancing.  

"Come over here," I shouted to her over the music as I pulled her by the hips and sat her down on the couch next to me.  I leaned over and pressed my lips against hers, she opened her mouth and I slipped my tongue inside, before long we were making out fiercely and passionately.   One of her arms was wrapped around my neck, the other was rubbing my crotch.  My hands roamed all over her body from her face down along her breasts and over her ass and thighs before reversing direction. She broke the kiss and began to kiss my neck and upper chest as she un-did my top three buttons. 

"Dude, get a room," a drunk girl shouted to us.  

"Way ahead of you," yelled Hannah as she pulled me to my feet and led me back through the kitchen and down the stairs into the basement.  It was hardly the most romantic settings, in fact it was filthy, and cold.  However, it was so unexpected that it just made me realize how spontaneous this was, and that just made me want her more.

She turned around and shoved her tongue into my mouth, starting this kiss much more wildly than our last.  Our tongues rolled over each other for a few minutes, our hands finding more and more ways to drive each other crazy.   After a couple minutes I moved one of my hands from her ass around her and found the groove in her panties.

She gasped "Oh yeah, make me cum right here."  I started to rub my index finger along the groove, our tongues and lips continued to move faster at the same time my finger accellerated.  I broke my lips away and started to unbutton her top with my mouth.  Hannah was moaning and gasping, "Oh my god, that's it, that's it, right there. Ohhh yess, you're going to make me cum."  I pulled her shirt off and yanked her bra below her breasts.  I licked, sucked and slobbered all over her newly exposed 32-C's, her moderately sized pink nipples were incredibly erect. 

She shuddered and yelled out a series of expletives as I felt her climax into her panties, some of the juice leaked out onto my hand.  I brought my hand up to her breasts and wiped her cum onto them before resuming my oral attack on her tits.

She grabbed my head with both hands and pushed me further into her chest before pushing me away roughly.  I backed into a wall and she jumped over to me, yanking my jeans down and pulling my boxers down to my ankles.  My 7" cock popped out, as hard as it had ever been.   She growled at it before taking the first 4 inches of it into her mouth, running her tongue around the head and rubbing her hand up and down the shaft that wouldn't fit in her mouth. 

I slowly sank lower, bending my knees as I closed my eyes, this is exactly what I needed tonight.  A Friday Night Fling.  I heard her slobbering, moaning and gagging as she switched between sucking on my balls and deepthroating my member, getting more in each time she tried.  After a few minutes I was having trouble holding my load in, her tongue traced around the head of my dick relentlessly, her hand was sliding up and down my shaft incredibly fast.

"Ahh Hannah, you're so fucking sexy, oh yeah here I cum," I shouted to her.  She moaned loudly and deepthroated all of me, that was all I could take, I grabbed the back of her head and pounded my cock down her throat, moaning and yelling at how good she was as I shot streams of semen into her.  She gagged and coughed, swallowing some but sputtering up some.  I sighed and looked down at her, she gave me the sweetest sexiest look while still slowly jacking me off.  I picked her up and carried her over to an old couch in the corner, laying her down before removing her mangled bra.  I sucked on her tits some more as my fingers once again explored her crotch, she squealed in delight, "Oooh god you don't know how you make me feel!"  I unbuttoned her denim skirt and pulled it off before wripping her purple laced panties off, allowing her sweet pussy to breathe. 

She sighed as I lowered myself, "Oh yeah Nate, eat me, eat me good, ahhh yeah."  I started slowly, licking my tongue lazily up the outside of her vagina before diving in and tongue fucking her fast.  "Ohhhhhh god yess!  Ahhhh that's it! that's it! yeaahhhh, oh my god right there! yes, don't stop! Ooooohhh fuckkk yes, oh god you're going to make me cum."  She was yelling now, before I knew it though, she was pulling her self around, doing a 180 with her body as she maneuvered into a 6-9 position, grabbing my cock again and shoveling it into her mouth before sucking it hungrily.  Our moans mixed together as she humped her pussy deeper onto my tongue while I fucked her mouth, my balls slapping against her face.  

I felt my cock fall out of her mouth as I started to flick her clit faster and faster, "Ohhhh my god you are so fucking good, ahh I'm going to cum, I'm going to cummm! Oh fuck yes, I'm cummiiing!"  I dove into her pussy as I felt her sexy legs wrap around my neck.  She screamed at the top of her lungs as a waterfall of her cum came flying out of her.  I drank most of it, keeping a mouthful and spitting it onto her back.  She gasped in surprise at feelign the warm liquid cover her skin.  I grabbed her hips and positioned myself at her entrance, she moaned loudly in anticipation, "oh god yes, fuck me, fuck me hard!"  

I slammed my cock as hard as I could into her pussy, feeling thousands of tingling sensations throughout my body as her pussy walls immediately threw me into another world.  She obviously felt something even more intense as she yelled and screamed, shouted and writhed in both pleasure and pain as I slowly went in and out of her, trying to get her pussy used to having my cock in her.  While it was somewhat average in length, it was 7 inches around, I hadn't found a girl yet that I couldn't fill completely.  

After a minute her pussy loosened up enough to allow me to thrust hard and fast, she was still so tight though, squeezing my cock, hard.  "Fuck yes Hannah, oh god take it you little sexy slut."  

"Oh my god Nate, right there, harder, harder, harder! HARDER! OH GOD YESSS JUST LIKE THAT!" She let out a stream of leud comments and expletives, shouting her brains out as she slammed her ass back into me as I buried my cock into her to the hilt on every thrust.  

She gasped "Oh god keep going," as I stopped, I grabbed one of her thighs and pulled it off the floor, placing it on an old coffee table before resuming my pounding.  I slammed into her even harder and faster this time, she screamed, she had lost her words, nothing could explain the pleasure I was feeling either.  

"Grind on me like you did upstairs girl," I shouted to her, she moaned "oh fuck yeah," as she bent over in front of me, grinding her ass into my cock in a slow circular motion.  I just leaned back and let her control thigns for awhile, she was going slow but it was still making me groan.  "Oh god you're so good at that bitch," I told her in encouragement.  She giggled for a second before the laugh turned into a moan as she sped up her movements, pushing her ass far down my shaft with one swift movement.  I was caught off guard and stumbled backwards onto the couch where she landed on top of me in a reverse cowgirl position.  She turned her head, looked at me and licked her lips before nearly flying off my cock with her first bounce.  

She bounced herself wildly, moaning and shouting at me as I thrust up into her.  I was holding her hips with both hands to keep her from flying off my hard rod, I removed them for a second to attack her great tits some more.  Without my hands, she flew off my cock and landed on my stomach, I grunted in surprise.  She half-laughed, half-screamed at the surprise.  I immediately picked her back up, turned her around and slid her down my cock again.  She grabbed my face and slammed her tongue into my mouth again while I jammed my cock up into her, faster and faster with each thrust.  

She began to tremble and shake violently, her legs bouncing around wildly, one of my hands was feeling her thighs while the other hand ran over her great ass.  Our tongues were still locked together, we were both moaning, breathing heavily through our noses and making slurping noises as our fierce makeout continued, the wild slap of my balls against her ass was driving me wild.  She broke away from my mouth and screamed again at the top of her lungs as I felt her reach her climax, I jammed 2 fingers into her asshole at that moment, causing her to buck and shout out in both surprise and pain, her climax was incredible, she came, screaming and writhing for at least 10 seconds straight.  

"Oh my god that was so good, oh my fucking god I've never felt like that," she moaned after getting ahold of herself.  

"We're not done baby, I've still got to get mine," I said grinning.  I grabbed her again and resumed our incredible makeout session, she seemed a bit worn out but that was fine with me, I was willing to do the work now.  I laid her down on the couch and spread her legs, fingering her asshole again as I went.  She had never had anything in her ass before ans this seemed to rejuvenate her as she suddenly shouted in pleasure, wrapping her legs around me like a vice and screaming encouragement.  

 

I slammed my hard-as-ever cock to the hilt with one thrust, causing her to climax again, the feeling of her warm pussy juice all around my cock was almost enough to make me cum, but I needed to hear her scream like that again, even louder.  I reached down and pulled her legs further up my back to allow deeper penetration.  I pulled out and slammed in again, but this time I immediately went into my fastest gear, my cock was a blur in her pussy, her screams mixed with my gasps and the slaps of my balls against her, along with the loud music from upstairs.  I thought I heard a door open, but didn't care.

"OHHH OHHH YEAHHHH!  THAT'S IT! YEAHHH! FUCK ME YES!  OH MY FUCKING GOD NATE I'M CUMMING AGAIN, AHHHH MY PUSSY, OH MY GOD!" I felt her shaking violently again, her third climax was the biggest yet, exploading and seeping out of her pussy all over her thighs.  I pulled her legs apart and turned her over and positioned her on all fours.  She moaned in anticipation, this was my favorite position.  

I started to fuck her doggy style like no one's business, she was screaming from the first contact, slamming her ass back into me as fast as she could.  My cock was like a drill now, I was relentless in my quest to make her scream loud enough that the whole party woudl know we were down here.  I stared at a beed of sweat dripping from her neck, slowly sliding down the smooth, tan skin of her shoulders.  For some reason that beed of sweat was driving me even crazier, I had never fucked anyone this fast, nor had I ever heard anyone yell so loud.

"AHHHHH I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE NATE! OH MY FUCKING GOD CUM! CUM ALL OVER ME! CUM IN ME! OH MY GOD I WANT YOU! I WANT YOU ALL NIGHT, OH MY FUCKING GOD YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM AGAIN, AHHH! OHHHHHHHH!  OH FUUUUAAAACK!" She screamed the last curse extra loud, I thought I heard the music upstairs get turned down but once again didn't take any notice.  That beed of sweat was still driving me crazy, I lunged forward, further deepening my penetration and licked her back, tasting her sweat mixed with her cum from earlier.  She turned her head, her face was riddled with pleasure and pain, her eyes were somewhat glossy, she was clealy on the verge of passing out from too much sex.  I found yet another gear from this, and I grabbed her head and slammed my tongue into her again, her excessive and ear-drum breaking screaming turned into equally arousing moans and groans.  Her eyes widened and her tongue shook violently, along with her entire body as her latest climax exploded through her.  That was all I could take, I jammed my cock as deep as I could get it into her pussy, slapping her ass, licking every part of her body I could reach and rubbing her pussy as fast as my hand would move.  Hot jets of cum came flying out of my cock, sticking all over the deepest part of her pussy, she screamed again, louder than ever, yelling, "AHHHH OHH MY FUCKING GOD!" before collapsing onto the couch, facedown.  I immediately pulled her legs apart and, as I loved to do, gave her some wild oral for a few minutes.  She was screaming, her words muffled by the couch as she thrust herself down into my face.  After a few more incredible orgasms she seemingly passed out.

I stood up, quite satisfied and stared at her beautiful, ravaged, naked body.  I turned to go upstairs and check the time and saw 3 girls standing there, their clothes hanging from them, I recognized one of them as Kelsey, the head cheerleader.  One was lying on the floor, fucking herself silly with a dildo, the other two, Kelsey and her best friend Bernadette, were giving each other the wildest lesbian oral I had ever seen, bar none.  They all looked up, seeing that I had noticed them and grinned.  Hannah was coming back to her senses now as well.

Before she could say a word, Kelsey was eating her out, "I never knew you were that much of a slut Hannah, you'll have ot hang out with us more now," she shouted before diving into Hannah's pussy.  Bernadette jumped up on me, giding my still semi-hard but worn out cock into her.  "Come on you stud, I saw you fuck her, I'm twice as good, just come and find out," she yelled as she slammed herself down onto my cock.  She leaned back, causing me tolose my balance and fall on top of her onto the floor.  I looked into her startlingly green eyes, she licked her lips and I slammed my cock deep into her, "OHHHHHH!" she yelled, pulling me furhter into her with her legs, pushing herself further down my shaft with her hands.

"Here I come Berno," I shouted to her, "GIVE ME EVERYTHING!" she screamed.  I could hear Kelsey torturing Hannah behind me on the couch too, the girl with the dildo had joined them, this was going to be fun.

 

True Story -3

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True story -3 

 

I had narrated how in the 2nd story how my wife became a cock-sucker although I as not the lucky person.


 This had happened few months ago.


Her relationship with AC did not take off as was expected as she was in deep shock after the cop incident. AC was insisting that they meet again
but some how Topu was reluctant. I also thought to give her enough time to recover hence avoided the subject.
Few weeks ago AC called her and wanted to know our address. Topu gave him the address and told him not to visit our home

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without an appointment. However it was agreed that he will visit on Sunday when I am around.


 When Topu told me that AC will visit us I felt excited and thought this is the opportunity to bring her back on track.
Came Sunday and around 11am we heard a car screeched to a halt in front of our house. I walked back to our master bedroom and waited for his arrival. Topu opened the door and welcomed AC. As soon as he entered he looked around and asked Topu where was I. As soon as he heard that I was in the bedroom he just caught hold of Topu and started kissing her. Topu struggled to free herself, but AC is a strong man. She than pointed towards the b/room and indicated that I may reappear any minute. That really had a sobering affect on him. He just let her go, sat on the sofa and indicated her to sit near him. She of course sat on the single sitter opposite him.


 I thought to wait for a few more minute to see what next? But Topu just called out. I now had to come out.
 I walked in and greeted AC and sat on the same sofa he was seated. I asked him what will he like to drink. AC just asked for a cup of tea. Topu walked out to bring us some tea.
I thought I should make AC comfortable, and asked him, “so how long have you known my wife’.
Casually, very casually, AC answered ‘well I thought you know all about us?’
Embarrassed, I just said, ‘no, not everything’. AC laughed out loudly, turned towards me looked at me and said ‘well that’s really sad, but I know all about you’.
 I knew he was taking control of the situation and my wife has told him every bit of my sexual power.
 I now had only 2 choice fight back and take control and show him I am still the boss around or surrender to this man’s strong personality.

 

1st choice was out as I knew Topu will not let me take control, hence I only have the 2nd choice.
 I replied with a smile ‘what is all about me’? AC was now smilingly ear – to – ear. He said curtly ’Oh, well all means all, like how strong a man you are, how long a man are you, you know what I mean, listen man, why don’t you show me your cock, I have heard about it and always wanted to see it.’
Topu just walked in and had heard the last beat, she said ‘well love, why don’t you show him’?

 

 I was hesitant, never ever in my life have I displayed my cock in public, certainly not in front of my wife.
AC just came closer, and said ‘come on, don’t be a sissy, here, let me see it’. He just caught hold of my tracksuit pajama and tried to insert his hand. For me it was a hopeless situation and I had no choice. His big palm just entered and could not locate my penis. With a weird look he pulled down my pajama and saw the small little love dick. In front of that enormous palm it probably was scared and shrunk further. I was sweating.
AC looked at it very closely, stretched it with 2 finger and tried to make it erect. I was helpless and knew what was coming. Helplessly I looked at Topu for help.
She was looking at AC with a very crooked smile, avoided my pleading eyes and said to AC. “What are you trying to do, don’t pull it, you will tear it. What will happen to me?”
AC now looked up at her and then said to me ‘well, what do I have to do get you a decent erection?’
I felt like telling him, fucker, suck it. AC, probably read my thought and said to my wife, “Why don’t you suck this chewing gum and see how much it stretches.’

         
Topu just waved her hand, as if removing a fly, said, ‘not me, you want to see his erection, you suck it’. I was almost in tears, one side the humiliation was killing me, on the other side my penis was betraying my trust. It gave no indication of rising and announcing that after all I am not a impotent person. Out of frustration I told AC that he should leave me alone and I will show him that I am completely capable of having a normal erection. AC pulled back and told me, that he will wait and in the meantime he will drink his tea. He indicated to Tapu to come and sit next to him. Topu took her position between us and the fun started. AC wrapped his arm around her and started smooching, sqeezing her boobs. Topu in a very weak voice protested for the sake of protesting. It of course did not deter him from pulling and almost tearing away her blouse. The love making [if can call it] had just started. As I was watching them I realized there was not a faint trace of opposition from my otherwise shy wife, she looked as if , was in a trance and loving all the torture. Suddenly I felt a strange sensation on my, otherwise limp penis, it had started to rise. I was reaching my maximum size when all of a sudden AC laid his right palm on my dick and tried to feel the erection.


Casually, very casually, he turned faced me and smiled. He then indicated me to open his zipper and take out his cock. I was in a state of shock and obeyed with a fuss. His cock was big, real big, by my standard, it was atleast  7” and as thick as a  real thick pipe. It was not yet fully erect and partial limp. Even though AC was busy mauling my wife he just caught hold of my neck and started pushing toward his cock. Again I obeyed. As I drew closer to his cock I also felt a wild desire to take it in mouth. Eventually overcome by a strange desire I took it in my mouth.

This was the 1st time I took somebody’s cock. It was a strange feeling but a nice one. Without any provocation slowly I started sucking the demon prick. Not even a minute, suddenly AC turned towards\\me grabbed my head and pushed the entire length inside my mouthed. I  was almost chocked, but before I realized the stream came in. Strangely bit was just a few drops that trickled out and the penis went limp.
I have found the weakness in my wife’s paramour.    

Fulfilling A Girl's Male Fantasy Part 1

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"Get undressed," the pretty brunette told me, and I obeyed. She was called Jennifer, we'd met the night before at the rock nightclub, and I'd thought that she looked gorgeous in her goth make up so she invited me back to her place. It turned out that she was eighteen and still living at home, so we locked her door and did our best to keep quiet as we fucked the night away. Now it was noon, her parents were at work, she was on half-term break from sixth form college, I had the day off uni and we were in the sitting room. We'd both put on the same clothes we'd worn last night when we got up, and she'd removed her make-up, but she was still stunning, her hair a bit messy and her ample breasts squeezed into her tight black lacy v-necked vest top. She took my hand when I was done,

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picked up a bag she'd brought from her room, and led me on to the cold tiles of the kitchen.

"Now Jack," she said, kneeling at my feet and rummaging in the bag, "This is a fantasy I've had for a long time, so please let me do this. I'm going to shave you, so keep very still." She pulled out a razor and some shaving cream. Applying it to my left leg she quickly began shaving it with smooth, confident strokes. In no time my left leg was bare up to the hip, tingling, and she started on the right leg.

That done, she turned me around to do my arse. I was quite enjoying all this, when she made me gasp in horror by plastering my balls and cock with shaving cream. Hoping she had a steady hand and keeping absolutely frozen still, I allowed her to shave my bollocks, the skin tight from the cold. The slight stinging was helped by her squeezing my balls a bit for a while, as she shaved under my navel. Up she went, any body hair disappearing quickly, finishing with my cheeks and chin, so that I was as smooth as the day I'd been born. Jennifer wiped the remaining cream off with a damp towel and stood back to admire her handiwork.

"There," she said smiling, "you look good enough to lick all over." We returned to the sitting room, where she quickly stripped naked, throwing her knickers over my face so I could inhale the sweetness of her sweat and juices, and handed her clothes to me. "Now put them on, Jennifer. I'll be Jack." She began putting on my clothes.

This was a new thrill, I thought, getting into her still-warm, black lace briefs, my stiffening cock poking out the top. Next I went for the black bra, and Jennifer gave me a bit of help, standing in my boxers, socks and unbuttoned white shirt, then gave me two little cushions to pad it out. While she buttoned the shirt and put my trousers on, I put on her garter belt and had fun putting on her black fishnet stockings, which felt nice on my bare skin. Jennifer admiring herself in the mirror above the mantelpiece, I got into her black mini-skirt, a snug and comfortable fit, although it restricted my movement a little, and then finally the vest top, which didn't feel too strange with my shaved armpits.

A bit of adjustment to my fake tits and I thought I was done, but then she brought the finishing touch: a pair of high-heeled stiletto shoes. I put them on and walked about, wobbling at first but soon swinging my hips like a good slut, making her giggle. We kissed, Jenny on tiptoe to reach my new height. She sat me down in an armchair, and got out some make-up. Delicately, she applied dark red lipstick to my mouth and outlined my eyes with black eyeliner, so that when I looked in the mirror above the fireplace I could see that she'd given me her goth look.

Again we kissed, this time for longer and more passionately. Her hands moved to my legs, moving up the stockings, under the skirt to squeeze my buttocks. I lifted the bottom of the shirt to slip my hands around the soft flesh of her waist. My lips moved down her neck, her head thrown back, and I found myself undoing my own shirt to get at her breasts. We kissed again, my hands cupping the warm firm shapes of her tits, before I had to bend down to reach them with my mouth due to the high heels.

Brushing the sides of the shirt out of the way, I kissed the sides, sucking and licking gently at the undersides and between them, teasing her until she grabbed my head and pushed it on to her right breast. Taking the hint, I began sucking on her nipple, gently pulling and nibbling at it with my teeth and flicking my tongue over it until it was hard and erect. I shifted my attention to the left nipple, rolling the right between my thumb and forefinger.

Once her nipples were nicely stimulated, she covered them with the shirt again and pushed me down on my knees, my face now at crotch level. I undid the flies of the black trousers and pulled them down to her ankles, followed by my boxers, the smell of my own sweet sweat starting to mix with that of hers. Faced with a gorgeous, unshaved pussy, there was no doubt in my mind about what I had to do. Slipping my arms between her legs to reach her buttocks, I pulled myself towards her and began peppering her inner thighs with kisses, working my way slowly up towards her slit. I licked around the entrance and deposited a large glob of saliva in her dark brown pubic hair just above her clit, watching it roll down over it and mingle with the juices of her glistening cunt.

As it formed to drip off, I held out my tongue to catch it and then slowly licked up her inner lips, pushing it inside her but keeping the speed agonisingly slow until she twitched with anticipation. Reaching her clitoris, I licked around it and under the hood, milking suspense for all it was worth. The circles my tongue was making gradually zeroed in on her clit, so finally I was burying my nose in her bush, sucking and licking, making her moan. Hungrily, I lapped and sucked at it, then dove down to stick my tongue in her hole, nibbling at the lips with mine before returning to her clit.

Jennifer moaned and whispered to me, caressing my head. To anyone looking through the open curtains though, it would appear that a short-haired brunette goth was deep-throating a short guy with long brown hair. As her legs began to wobble, she shuffled back pulling me with her, and fell into an armchair. Here I could more comfortably eat her out, and moved my left hand to stroke her stomach and my right to insert a finger into her. This allowed me to concentrate on licking and sucking her swollen clitoris while I finger-fucked her. Within a few minutes her moans turned to cries of ecstasy as she climaxed, secreting more and more juices, soaking my hand and running down my arm. I redoubled my efforts and added a second finger, which before long yielded a second orgasm, and then more. Finally, after over twenty minutes she became too sensitive, so I stopped, a little relieved as my tongue was feeling pretty tired.

Getting up off my knees I straddled her lap, resting my bare buttocks on her bare legs, the fishnet and high heels at my ankles touching them at the edges too. Jennifer took my wet face in her hands and kissed me on the lips, thanking me, and for a while we hugged and kissed, her hands caressing my arse and the lace that divided it. I was almost painfully erect now though, and was wondering when she would return the favour.

I needn't have worried. Soon she began to squeeze my balls gently and to run her thumb and forefinger up and down my shaft through the material of her knickers covering them. Once she'd fully recovered from her orgasms, she asked me to stand up, and immediately knelt between my legs. Lifting the front edge of the black mini-skirt to tuck it into the waistband, and pulling down the front of the panties, she pulled my erect cock and balls out. Immediately she set about licking my hairless scrotum, taking each testicle on her tongue and allowing it to roll off, then licking repeatedly between them, leaving a glob of spittle on them.

Her big brown eyes looked up at me as, her tongue extended, she caught the saliva dripping off and then slowly sucked each of my balls into her mouth individually, her chin shining with her own dribble. With both in her mouth, warm and wet, being sucked on and teased with her tongue, the feeling of the hardness and sharpness of her teeth lightly touching the skin of my sack just below the base of my dick reminded me that I was at her mercy.

Presently she widened her attention to the base of my shaft, licking around it and the skin just above it where previously a thick mass of pubic hair had grown, never allowing any area of skin that she had wetted to dry. I became aware of her hands, stroking my stockinged legs and bare cheeks, occasionally slipping between them to rub the material over my anus, or to caress my unslobbered penis lightly with her fingertips. This was quickly running out with Jenny licking and sucking her way up, though not fast enough it seemed to me, being driven mad with anticipation, running my hands through her long brown hair. As she neared the head she pulled the foreskin back and forth over it, then she was sliding her tongue around the edge, licking the head itself, flicking the tip of her tongue over the little slit.

If I had not cum twice in the early hours I'm sure I would have with what she did next, though as it was I was a long way from it. She simply sucked the entire head into her mouth, sucking hard whilst swirling her tongue around it again and again. Then with a pause for breath, she put her tongue under it but pushing up so that the top of my cock touched the roof of her mouth, and sucking harder than ever took more of me into her, until I almost thought she was going to swallow it deep into her throat. However, she pulled back slowly so only the head was in, and sucked me in again. She did this slowly twice more, and then another three times quickly before she ran out of breath and released me.

Once again she licked and sucked all over my balls and cock before giving me the full blowjob again. After the second lot I shuffled over to the sofa and sat down while she carried on with it, now giving me a gentle wank when she wasn't sucking on the end of my knob. Each time she did, she did it for longer, moaning to add vibrations to the intensity, squeezing my balls at the same time, so that my pubic skin, her knickers and her chin were all soaked in her slobber.

Nearly ten minutes in and she forgot about licking the rest, concentrating on the head with her bobbing and licking, sometimes everything, sometimes just the tip, whilst massaging the shaft and balls with her hands. For my part, I could feel an orgasm coming on, closing my eyes and bucking my hips to encourage her, the movement of my hands on her head less under my control. Just as I could feel myself reaching the point of no return, Jenny stopped and pulled back completely, the orgasm fading but for a small stream of precum that she daintily licked up.

"I don't want you cumming just yet Jennifer," she said smiling. "Now, you've been very good so far in wearing my clothes. I wonder, would you go a bit further?"

"In what way?" I asked, intrigued.

"Well," she began, evidently finding it awkward. After a pause, she finished. "I want to bugger you. Sorry, that's a silly way to say it... I want to fuck you in the arse with a dildo. Apparently it's even more fun for blokes than girls, and I love it! So, will you let me?"

"Of course," I replied, obviously to her surprise. I explained my bisexuality, and she seemed pleased. Returning to her bag she pulled out a big strap-on flesh-coloured dildo, which she buckled on, and a tube of KY jelly. She came towards me, the seven or eight inches of nearly two inch thick pink dildo poking out from the ends of the shirt towards me, the black trousers around her feet forcing her to shuffle. Taking the tube from her I lubricated the fake prick liberally and passed it back to her, getting down off the sofa on to my knees facing it and leaning forward on my elbows. Looking at the cushions in front of me I felt her pull the knickers aside, almost hooking them on my arse cheek, then smearing the cold jelly around my anus, her finger slipping in and twisting around, followed by the click of the cap closing on the tube.

Now I could feel the sliminess of her fist covered in lubricant pressing into the soft flesh around my forbidden hole, in the centre of which she held the cold tip of the dildo. The front of the skirt had become untucked and hung down with my limp genitals, while Jenny lifted the back up and out of the way with her free left hand, which held my hips just under the garter belt, preventing the skirt from falling back.

Carefully, she pushed forward at the same time as I relaxed and tried to push my muscles open, and the head of the dildo squeezed through the ring of my sphincter. I gasped at how good it felt, and pushed back to meet her, more of the dong sliding in over my prostate, eventually feeling her skin meet mine to indicate it was all the way in. My arse ached a little, but I soon ignored that as she began to thrust in and out, and before long I was groaning in pleasure, even clenching myself tighter around the fake cock as it pumped in and out.

Jennifer really started getting into her role, pounding like she was some guy fucking a slut in a porn movie, which any passersby might have thought had they glanced through the window. She called me a whore, pulling playfully at my hair and slapping my cheeks occasionally, telling me to beg for it. After a while though, she became bored of this position, and pulled out, ordering me to lie on my back on the floor and pushing my legs up and back until they almost reached my shoulders. Kneeling down, she re-inserted the dildo, and then leant forwards over me, screwing me missionary style while I wrapped my legs around her back, pulling her closer to cup her breasts with my hands, straining upwards to kiss her.

My cock was erect again, and sticky from all the precum that was being produced by her fucking, but although I was really enjoying being her slut, I needed to have an orgasm soon or I might go mad. Thankfully, she was becoming bored with being the man, so she stood up and started taking the strap on off, while I got out of the vest top, skirt, knickers and stilettos.

"Right Jack," I told her, and she giggled as she slumped down on the sofa, now only in my shirt, ready for me, "It's your turn to be fucked." I spread her legs and slipped my cock inside her wet pussy. We began fucking hard and fast, as I knew I couldn't last much longer, Jennifer fingering her clit with one hand while with the other she held my thigh, still in her fishnet stockings. For a moment I imagined again what someone looking in would think, now that it was probably obvious that I was a guy - maybe that a tranny was fucking his boyfriend. I leant down to suck on her tits, and she began moaning again, but I felt myself near an orgasm finally, and told her so, pounding her cunt faster still.

"Cum in my mouth!" she gasped, so as fast as I could I pulled out of her, her fingers still working to pleasure herself, and climbed up on to the sofa. I wasn't quite fast enough though, as the first spurt splattered on to her breasts, and the second streaked over her cheek, but then she took me in her mouth and caught the rest, while I stroked her hair in gratitude, her tongue working to prolong my climax for as long as possible until I began to soften up. I slid down next to her, completely spent, and just kissed her while she slowly brought herself to another, final orgasm, then sat together, leaning on each other for support until we could muster the energy to get to the shower.

The Meeting Part 2

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You are in my hotel room, sitting on the bed, watching ESPN. I walk in dressed in short skirt, high heels, low v neck shirt that emphasises the breasts.



I kick off my shoes, I get down on my knees and look up at you as I undo your belt and unzip your pants. You know exactly what I want and don't stop me. You keep watching the TV.



I free your cock from your boxers, you are a little hard with

My Best Friend's Mom

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My Best Friend’s Mom

As Mitch and I drove back to Seattle he excitedly told me of his night with "Karen" the hot chick he'd been making out with when last I saw him. Evidently she was a nasty one and he'd had the night of his life. I was not ready to tell him the truth about the "Cumbox" so I lied and made up a story about a girl I met at a different house, letting him believe his night was better than mine (HA!). Mitch and I had grown up together and were best buddies all our lives.

My home life was a mess. Suffice it to say that my parents weren't really "there for me" as they say. Consequently, I spent a lot of time at Mitch's house. His mom treated me like a second son, although I thought of her more like a big sister.

Kari was in her mid thirties but looked much younger. S

Devils in the pawnshop

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Devisl in the pawn shop

Janet


There were devil statuaettes in a pawn shop
One said to the other
“I'm going to give the next person who enters the pawn shop a power which will eventually corrupt and send him or her to hell”
The other said: “Game is on, if you lose, you will be my slave”
“And if I win?” The first one asks
“I will be your slave” The second one says.
Business was slow no one was coming to the pawn shop then Janet Blik came over, already corrupt screwed dozens of guy and stole from them. She was chewing gum and smoking.when she entered the pawn shop
“Hey Joe, how much for this watch?”
Joe looks at it, it was a fancy ladies watch.
“Ill give you $15”Joe says
“Stop lying, its bound to be more than that” Janet says
“Ok here's a 100 bucks, now fuck off”
(The

A Tiger - By Any Other Name

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So far as "Good Catholic girls" go, Tiffany Mitchell embodied all that might be associated with any true young lady of the faith. Even at eighteen, she still exhibited a child-like innocence, an expression of chaste simplicity and an air of well-mannered breeding. Always dressed tastefully, even her year-twelve school uniform managed to bridge effortlessly, the yawning gap between teenage naivety and adult promise.

It was an illusion of which Houdini himself might have been proud.

Tiffany had a secret you see. One that would unquestionably have shattered her parents’ delicate psyche, had they known or suspected.

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n="justify">Tiff read sex stories. Not just the odd naughty tale but all of them. No fantasy was too outre for this young lady’s taste. Words and descriptions that would contort the features of the average social-worker were no more than nourishment in her voracious appetite’s quest for yet darker doings. An aperitif if you will, for that as yet, undiscovered gem of fully unhinged erotica.

Of the many fantasy sites she would surf on her notebook until the early hours of the morning, www.sexstoriespost.com was now her unchallenged favorite. Why? Because in her eyes it was the best, offering as she saw it, a greater variance of topics and with the easiest of navigational software. She became familiar with specific authors, scanning the archives nightly, looking for their latest stories and her impending encounter with yet another pair of sopping-wet panties. Life was fun.

The more she read of girls receiving their sexual come-uppance at the hands of boyfriends, fathers, strangers, uncles, brothers, sisters, teachers….even mothers, and in one recent instance a colony of entrenchedly deviate gorillas, the more she fantasised as to her own devirginising and what form exactly it might take. One could reasonably speculate that at eighteen she had indeed left her run a tad late, but with the exception of this - her one little night-time electronic indulgence – she really had been a good Catholic girl!

That was however until she came across "Holly’s Story."

Penned by an author calling himself Tiger, the tale recounted the events leading up to a father’s intimate deflowering of his fourteen-year old daughter the night of her year-eight school dance. What exactly it was about the story so intrigued her was hard to define. Perhaps it was the image of so young a girl dressed-up to the nines, returning home early to find her father splayed out across the lounge, arm-wrestling his pecker as he drooled over a computerised slide-show of digital pictures, zoomed-in to highlight multiple features of his daughter’s youthful anatomy. She read on breathlessly as, sobbing with embarrassment and shock, Holly fled to the cloistered refuge of her bedroom, only moments later to be confronted by her father who, knowing she would inform her mother on his wife’s return, told his daughter "I may as well give you something to really tell her."

At the point he subsequently pulled her panties down as she stood there shivering and commenced upon a program of fully indecent exploitation of her virginal body, paying especial attention early on to her young breasts, Tiff was a lost cause and midway towards her second orgasm of the evening.

In the ensuing days, "Holly’s Story" was all Tiffany read. Having cut and pasted the article, she would sit cross-legged on her bed, in just her panties – the notebook between her slim legs, submerging herself more and more into the girl’s character as the self-made waves of ecstasy washed over her.

It wasn’t, she was sure, any reflection of her own paternal lusting, although, if one were honest, she had conjured up the odd wide-screen image of being forcibly taken by her father on more than one occasion. It was she decided, the skill of the author in painting such a vividly realistic picture of what could only be described as white-hot incestuous carnality.

Mornings now, she was beginning to wake-up with her hand in her knickers and her nipples in a fully aroused state. Tiff began wondering if in fact the story had any basis in truth. Was Tiger perhaps publicly cleansing his own conscience? Hell, she knew nothing about him – he might only be a teenager himself for all she knew. It was only a fantasy-site after all. She had to know more.

Figuring she might contact SSP’s site direct and make enquiry about the author, she emailed the webmaster there - with little expectation of hearing back from anyone. "Gonna look like just another author-groupie," she told herself.

Imagine then her wholehearted surprise, when she received a reply overnight from none other than SSP’s resident webmaster/administrator. The elusive "Tiger" himself.

Pleased that his story had been well received and especially by so young a girl of all people, he confided in Tiffany his earlier background as a long-time subscriber, writer, editor and later co-founder of a re-vamped SSP. Far from being a teenager he admitted diplomatically to being "considerably older." There was he assured her, no factual person upon which "Holly’s Story" was based. "If only", he was understandably thinking.

In the coming weeks, Tiffany exchanged many emails with Tiger, and if the truth be known, he began to find himself spending an inordinate amount of time dwelling upon the "cute little Aussie brunette" whose picture, down-loaded from one of her emails, smiled back at him from the east-face of the filing cabinet. She was very pretty he had to admit. Just five foot three as she had told him, she looked considerably younger than her years – almost a little beach girl he thought to himself. He traced the outline of her hips with his finger, studying her nicely tanned skin, contrasting as it did, with her neat school uniform. He looked again at the short summer skirt and her crisp white shirt and tie. What wondrous sights they alone hid? Such a beautiful and well featured little face, highlighted by deep blue eyes that sparkled with youth and tease. Her shoulder-length hair was neatly cut and styled. What he would have given to be able to run his fingers through it – just once! His gaze dropped to her small hands clasped neatly in front of her and knowing what activites they had obviously wrought in areas he only dared imagine, he was suddenly finding the room unusually warm for that time of year.

Propped-up near her pillow, Tiff hugged herself as she read Tiger’s latest email. She too had his picture and had often wondered what it must have been like growing up in the southern States. Could anything be further removed than a comfortable middle-class upbringing in suburban Sydney? Around six foot, he had obviously looked after himself physically and reminded her vaguely of Kevin Bacon during his Footloose days. When she had finished reading his words, she simply closed her eyes and wondered…..

In the run-down to her final exams that hopefully would see Tiffany graduate (like her sisters) at the end of the year, her father had informed them all that due to business commitments, he would by necessity, be travelling to the US mid September, which as it happened, was the traditional three-week school vacation before that last term. Tiffany took this information on board with but polite indifference, until she heard the words. "For most of the time Tiff, I’ll be holed-up in Kansas City."

KC of all places she thought, and Tiger she knew, spent so much time at Springfield, barely a couple of hours drive south-east of Kansas City so he’d told her.

How she ever convinced her father to take her, would make for interesting reading, but is surely evidence of his youngest daughter’s powers of persuasion or perhaps of his own inability to deny his sexy eighteen-ear old anything when she gets the "I love you daddy" and the "I’m sooo cute you got no choice" eye-flutters in full swing.

She emailed Tiger with the news of her impending itinerary of course, but this achieved little besides their jointly increased peristaltic rates. She knew that for the week they’d be there, they were booked into the Marriott on West 12th Street, but what latitude that would give her for any sort of freedom she couldn’t say. Asking her father if she could spend some quality time with the webmaster of an erotic-story site might not be the way to go.

not without his own social restrictions, merely wrote back, telling her that there was no way he wasn’t going to see her and that "something would be arranged – whatever it took." The clandestine intimacy of it all appealed somehow to Tiffany’s sense of the romantic. At heart, she really was a wild child.

Tiger,

Even as the cab pulled up at 200 West 12th Tiff gazed up at the huge edifice. Boasting just shy of a thousand guest suites, this was a seriously large hotel. That probably translated as seriously efficient room-service too, she thought. Could her father’s Amex stay the distance?

Their suite was palatial. Two double beds, a bathroom big enough for a decent size fashion show and cupboard space for the most committed serial shopper. Being alone that night for the first time with a man…her father notwithstanding, had Tiff all at sixes and sevens. For his part, watching his daughter emerge from the bathroom in her unavoidably revealing nightdress and then climbing into the bed the far side of the room, breezily calling-out "Goodnight daddy," stirred things beneath his own covers that might in other circumstances have led Tiffany to be reminded of Holly’s fascinating learning curve.

The next morning, Tiffany was still snuggled-up three-quarters asleep when her father called out to her. "Tiff, I’ll be gone probably three or four hours – What are you going to do this morning?" She’d love to have told him.

"Ummm, well, if I ever get up dad" she purred, "I’m gonna walk around town for a while and go shopping."

"Ok sweetheart," he said, "Well you be careful and hey, I’ve left some money for you here on the dresser." He came over and kissed her on the cheek.

"Thanks dad, I’ll be fine," she replied…."I’m eighteen, I think I can look after myself."

"I’m sure you can too love," he smiled at her, before closing the door and heading off to the express lifts.

"Three hours?" she thought. She had to call Tiger. He would know they were in KC by now.

Fascinated by her Australian twang, he took down the details of her residency.

"You real positive your dad won’t be back until after two Tiff?" he asked. "I sure would hate for you to get in any trouble with him." She assured him all was cool.

"Well I figure I can make it by noon if I leave now," he told her. She smiled at the sound of his own drawl.

After they both hung-up, she opened up her suitcase and selected a pretty blue dress she had bought just before leaving Australia. Fairly short with a scalloped neck, she wriggled into it, smoothing the material over her hips. The lightest application of make-up and a little lip-gloss and you can well understand why the bell-boy near the upper landing did a double-take. He wasn’t going to be on his game for the rest of the morning.

Even as she strolled around the near one hundred and fifty year old City Markets at Twenty, East Fifth, she was imagining Tiger and the reality of actually meeting him in an hour or so. Would she be embarrassed? Would he? After all, running a sex-site might be considered a slight handicap when meeting an eighteen year old girl for the first time and especially given the cradle-snatching age difference.

Tiff headed back to the Marriott, arriving there shortly before 11.45. Tossing the same bell-boy a killer smile, the poor kid fell over himself securing her a lift. She was glad it was empty as she wanted to get back to the room well ahead of her expected guest.

She only made it in fact with seven or eight minutes to spare. She heard the knock at the door while she was still in the bathroom. Likely their combined harnessed pulse-rate at that moment could have emptied Lake Michigan in thirty minutes.

Opening the door, neither moved for a moment. It took Tiger’s "Well hello there young lady," to partially thaw the impasse. She was sure she blushed but seeing as she wasn’t on her own in that department, she felt marginally better. Tiff recalled later that her very first impression was that he didn’t seem like the kind of guy to be running a sex-site. Tiger on the other hand, could barely credit that this dream of an import was still a schoolgirl. Having only seen the one pic of her in uniform, what stood in front of him right that second, appeared several years more worldly. He hadn’t felt such an inept dickwad for the best part of a decade.

"Can I get you a drink Tiger?" she asked quietly, indicating a rather comfortable looking chair to the left of the glass-topped table. For some reason she was quite content to use that term and never thought to ask his real name. His own thoughts, momentarily swinging wildly between the need to balance some southern hospitality with sudden irrepressible images of himself unzipping that hot little dress, stymied his attempts to answer her.

"Oh, y..yes please Tiffany…a beer if you have one there," he finally got out.

She found a Budweiser in the mini-bar and held it up for him.

"Great," he said smiling at her. "God, was she ever a step-up from the girls round Springfield?" he thought to himself. "Make that most girls south of the North Pole," he mused.

Finding herself a ‘cruiser,’ Tiff sat down opposite her guest, providing both with the opportunity to assess the situation and each other. For her part, Tiffany was fascinated by Tiger’s presence. With no experience of Americans much beyond the big screen, his mannerisms and innate politeness were in sharp contrast to that of Australian males. She felt just a little intimidated being alone with a man so much older than herself but at the same time, it was not without its inherent arousal factor.

For Tiger, being in the close proximity of what represented in essence, a living photograph, brought its own re-awakening. As she spoke so animatedly about home, her school and some of the highlights of her brief eighteen years tenure on the planet, he knew he could so easily fall in love with this girl. Her freshness, exuberance, youth, accent…even her very inexperience, all conspired to stir his yearning and his desire to know her better. Way better.

Inevitably, alcohol stifles the inhibitions and by the demise of their second bottle, the body language of each, suggested a relaxation of their earlier enforced formality. Tiffany in fact not so much broke the ice, as signalled the onset of a new playing field, when she asked him quite off the cuff.

"How long have you been writing those stories Tiger?"

"Talk about getting to the point," he thought to himself. He placed his near-empty Bud on the table…….

Explaining as best he couldn’t what had motivated him to get involved with erotica, Tiff wanted to know the ins and outs as it were, of being a sex-story writer. Fully comfortable in her guest’s presence now, she finally asked the question that was to bring her undoing. "What made you write Holly’s Story?"

He just looked at her. Was she subconsciously putting out? Was she that naïve that she hadn’t figured that talking about this was unavoidably moving out of the shallows into deep water? Did she in fact want to experience at first hand, Holly’s degradation?

He confided in her, that like the majority of men most likely, he had always been attracted by very young girls and that Holly’s Story was little more than a recurring fantasy. He was curious what it was about it, that had so held her interest?

"Are you still a virgin Tiffany?" he asked quietly.

She blushed deeply for the second time that morning but told him she was. He was quiet for a minute or two just staring at the table top.

"Do you want to stay one baby?" he asked her, not with any menace or even pressured sentiment.

As she slowly looked back at him, shaking her head perceptibly, he knew what she knew – the conversational part of their new relationship was about to wind down.

He patted his knee and with every internal alarm frantically ringing its warning, she got to her feet, crossed to Tiger’s chair and sat down on his lap. He could feel her heartbeat even as he pulled her to him.

She raised her head, leaving him little option but to kiss her. At the point his lips met hers, she knew her childhood would be leaving her for good that afternoon. She put her arms around his neck and melted into him as she crossed the line for that first and last time.

Confronted with what amounted to a hot and willing student on his knee, Tiger found restraint of any sort difficult to maintain. Making things harder still, in more ways than one, was the proximity of those perfectly shaped small breasts, encased from what he could see down her cleavage, in a remarkably hot little green push-up. He doubted she even knew to what extent having her on his lap was affecting his sanity, let alone his motor-sensory system.

Experimentally, he brought one hand up beneath her breasts and merely supported the beginnings of those twin outward curves. He felt her squirm a little as she sighed perceptibly and the feeling of her soft little bottom making contact with his lap was doing little to regulate his breathing.

Unable to prevent his tongue from behaving, he found her a willing student indeed and between the soft little groans and noises issuing from her mouth

She heard herself moan but the pleasure radiating outwards from his contact with her breasts, was such that she simply kissed him harder and with a hitherto undiscovered passion. He slipped his hand inside her bra where the contact with a her smooth skin as it curved inwards, began to shred the last of his former honorable intentions. As his thumb and forefinger closed about the young girl’s swollen nipples successively, her wriggles became spontaneous and her moans of increased output.

He could no more have backed-off at this point than slash his own wrists with a potato peeler. If she couldn’t detect by now the savage beast uncoiling its lustful and primitive needs beneath her hot little ass, her biological knowledge was sadly lacking. As it happens she had noticed, but was in such a state of early arousal that panic really wasn’t an option.

Withdrawing from the heat of her breasts, Tiger placed his hand on Tiffany’s thigh, right at the hemline of her dress. The heat there was volcanic and her urgency apparent. At the point he began pushing her dress up slightly, she half-muttered "Nooooo" but such was her body language in denial of that statement, he simply continued. Even as the barest hint of her matching green panties was revealed, Tiff’s legs were anything but closed-up and he knew without the slightest doubt, this was no straight-up tease-session.

He had reached ground zero. The front of her panties were wet as he had suspected they must be and softly rubbing her there she became aroused to the point of chronic need.

"You sure you want to do this Tiffany?" he whispered.

Breaking off from kissing him and with full-on glazed eye contact, she just nodded, barely murmuring, "Uh-huh!"

No man in such a position is gonna ask a second time, let’s face it!

Rubbing the front of a young girl’s panties is fun….no doubt about that. Slipping one’s fingers inside though is asking for trouble. Tiger was in trouble! As his middle finger began to separate the folds of her labia, Tiffany’s legs were making like an easel. Lubricated to the max, he slipped into her and was lucky not to receive third degree burns, so hot was the radiance. Gasping now, rather than moaning, he had her so far past the point of no return, it was merely a matter of how many fingers he could get inside that cramped little room.

"Come on sweetie," he urged her, "Think you’d find the bed a little more comfortable." As he slipped her off his lap, aware now just how substantial his own erection was, he asked her softly, "Mind if I take those hot little panties off Tiff, they’re only gonna get in the way." She just stood before him, swaying slightly and breathing heavily. It seemed to him that she nodded.

As he knelt on the floor, his hands up her dress, slowly drawing the skimpy little knickers towards her knees, he looked up at her. "Reminds you of Holly, doesn’t it?" His words echoed her exact thoughts at that minute and so arousing did she find the comment, she just stood there as Tiger pushed her dress up to her hips, fully exposing her young pussy which he proceeded now to kiss softly. Her legs were turning to jelly and at the point she felt his tongue separating her lower lips, she could not prevent a gasp or two.

Carrying her to the bed, he lay her center quilt face-down. She felt his hands on her firmly caressing her back, her hips and her ass and she was unable to prevent herself wriggling beneath his touch. She made no move to stop him unzipping her dress which left her lying there in just her bra. She liked the thought of him seeing her almost completely naked and she offered no resistance as he unhooked her bra, slipped the straps down her arms before discarding the item the far side of the bed.

Lying there for a few moments, she felt his strong hands turning her over. It was only the sudden shock of seeing him kneeling there beside her fully naked as she, that provoked recognition of the finality of her predicament. He could see the apprehension in her eyes. He lay beside her and kissed her. "Tiff, if you don’t want this, tell me!"

Torn between the inherent fear of her approaching fate, yet the utmost desire for its accomplishment, she just smiled at him, put her arms over her head and spread her legs slightly.

He knelt then between her knees and lowering his face directly to her forbidden zone, flicked his tongue across her clitoris. She let out a loud "Ohhhh," her hands instinctively reaching towards him. Penetrating her this time with his tongue, he began to pleasure her in ways of which she had previously no knowledge. She could no more have stopped him than a two kilometre freight train. Actually, that analogy would have applied equally to her partner, who at that moment was so aroused himself by the immediacy of this compliant and submissive teenager that procreation was the only thing on his mind.

Taking a hold of her legs just beneath her knees, he spread her so wide, the glistening folds of her labia separated enough to provide a glimpse of that wonderfully darkened inner sanctum. He brought the head of his erection to the very gates of the promised land and as she watched mesmerised, along that line of axis directly between her own cleavage, he pushed into her. Tiger’s penile measurement, whilst unknown to her and in any event without the experience of any predecessor, was significant let us say, and at the point he reached her hymen, it was but a few inches inside.

It was as it turned out, to both their advantages that Tiffany had expended so much time playing around in her bedroom. Not only had her "fingers been doing the walking," but her recently acquired dildo had also played its part in ‘weakening the foundations.’ A couple of cries of pressured discomfort were but forgotten moments as Tiger hit the nitrous button and took himself on a fast trip up the vaginal highway. From there-on it was a case of The Fast and the Furious, right the way to Cervix city!

Whether she was Holly or Tiffany at this stage – she had completely forgotten. All Tiff knew was that her body was being treated in such a fashion that she never wanted it to end. She heard a girl’s voice pleading "Fuck me Tiger, fuck me harder…please," but she never found out who it was. Some little slut should watch her mouth she figured.

As for Tiger, locked-in to so hot a session he doubted he would ever recover, he could but penetrate her harder and deeper with each thrust, his hands rubbing her breasts, making them sorer by the minute. The girl beneath him was crying now in complete ecstasy and at the point he started ejaculating far up inside her, she must have thought some jerk was loose with a high-pressure water-cannon.

Both of them were shaking with their exertions and Tiffany’s hair was now damp and beginning to curl-up around her hairline, beads of sweat looking rather pretty, congregating round her forehead.

She clutched him to her, pulling him down full-length on top of her. Still erect and not quite sure which century it was, he just knew he didn’t want to pull out of her…..not for several more hours at least.

And so it might have been, had not her father walked in at that moment!

 © March 2005

Author's Note:

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came forth her own tongue, more than willing to play the game. Moving his hand upwards, he encircled her right breast now and commenced squeezing and caressing that softest of little mounds. No girl had ever aroused him to this level so quickly.

Kalla: Ch. 4

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Chapter 4

Three thumping knocks sounded through the door.  Dakota showed little shame.  From the front room, even through the thick hardwood door, her muffled screams of pleasure would have been heard by the sentries.  It was my job to keep Dakota under control.  The King and Queen tired of her wild behaviors with her little shame, and so instructed me to prevent as much embarrassment to her as possible.  She was a Princess though, unable to do no wrong.  No human ever called her on something she would do, she had never thought that people cared, she never felt shame or embarrassment, for no one ever made fun of her. 

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t face="times new roman,times" size="3">I rose and returned two acknowledging knocks.  Two hard knocks followed.  They wanted me present, not Dakota.  I responded with two more acknowledgement knocks and went back to the Queen. 

“Let’s move you to your bed.”  I rubbed my hands under her arms and lifted her torso up.  Helping her to her feet, I picked her Royal Garments up from the ground and laid them on top her bed sheets.  Dakota left to her washroom to wipe down her sweat.

I opened the door, walked out, and closed it behind me.  I was so embarrassed; the one amazingly cute sentry just had to be the one standing outside to hear that.  The first thing out of his mouth was a preprogrammed question in any event of hearing anything remotely odd from the young master’s quarters.

“Is the Queen alright?”

“She’s fine, thank you.”  He then waved is arm down the hallway where one of the Prince’s guards awaited me.  No one without extreme reasons was ever permitted in close proximity to Dakota’s quarters.  Security was one reason, a situation such as the one the two sentries had just heard then was another.  I proceeded to the guard.

As we walked down the hall to the Prince, the guard began ranting to me.

“My young master as been brutally mistreated by your prison system.”

“He was seen as a commoner and admitted to nothing, he mentioned nothing of who he was.  He was treated as one who would disrespect the Queen and her empire so close after an attempted usurp.  Only few brave enemies would do something as foolish, and no allies.  I would even call in question his loyalty to our treaty; entering our empire on false pretenses to gain access to our prison systems.  If he were any lower in your social system, we might have held him under conditions that he was a spy.” 

I could not believe what I had just said.  Never had I been so bold.  I liked the Prince.  But my power must have been rising to my head; I had to protect myself, the empire, the Queen.

The guard seemed to fall back a bit in surprise as to what I had just said as well.

“So just that you know, and against my master’s wishes, the Prince was using a false shell to project his true image to onlookers, you would not recognized him were you to see him in his true physical form now, his wounds are so deep and grotesque.  He does not wish your master to know her empires own brutality.”

“I would see it only fit then, that you keep your young master’s wish and not put your own loyalty into question by holding your tongue a bit better.”  Living among such high class people for my entire life apparently did leave its mark on me.  It did not help that I flat out was offended from the tone in that man’s voice.  He seemed rather accusing.

The last bit of the walk was silent.

“And this must be the most beautiful Confidant to the most captivating, Queen Dakota,” were Prince Elijah’s meeting words with me as he bowed.  I bowed back a bit speechless.  “You have a very wise Queen indeed, I only wish my father and mother would have provided me with such a companion through my upbringing.”

“I thank you most highly,” I responded, unsure of what to say.

“To get to my explanation, I merely broke free from my sleepy guards to watch as your Princess was crowned Queen.  I had heard that she was the most beautiful Princess in the history of your empire and was not about to miss a chance to see her.  At the bowing, I simply chose not to bow for it is not in any law that one royalty should bow to another.  When your sentries came to take me, I thought that an adventure was about due for me so I said nothing.”

He was of the most peculiar sort.  Among the most handsome men I have ever seen with the self defined freedom of a child and a strange masochistic love of the unforeseen.

“In all respects young lord,” a guard responded, “it is not that our nation’s Royal Guards are so unskilled, but is that you are possibly the most powerful of all the Mages, and with such power, it has always been a child’s game to you in your containment.”

“My parents are so hypocritical,” the Prince began.  “They tell me to begin exploring the women of my choosing to find a potential bride, but they let not me seek outside our small borders.  At the hearing of the most beautiful of anything, I had to come and investigate.  And in seeing your young Queen, I do think that the rumors of her are most unjust, for she is not merely the most beautiful of your Royal Kin, but the most beautiful of all the planet.”

I could not believe what I was hearing.  The Prince, a Prince, a man of such captivation; saying such things about my Queen.  I was in shock; I was speechless.  So much so fast, all of this made me feel feeble, weak; I was doing no justice to my title, my empire, my Queen.

“Oh,” the Prince sprung as he had just remembered something.  He took his time though in enlightening us in what it was.  “I heard your conversation as you and my guard walked here, you are indeed a loyal and wise leader to your empire.  And for my guards, I am truly sorry for the show, in my jail time, I had to display such a progressively worsening shell to provide my captors with purpose.  When I was presented to the Queen, I was simply lost in my passion for the role I played and projected a new shell over my old one.  Your empire is quite harsh on traitors, but I see that is all for good reason.  For you and your Highest’s comfort, I was not injured in the slightest, though no worries, all Mages are not so powerful as I, many would have displayed some of such punishment.”

His words sent chills down my spine. 

“May I speak with you privately?” I asked immediately.  Prince Elijah waved his guards out.  They left as swift and quietly as the wind.

“How far can you hear?”   Did he here Dakota in her bedroom? 

“I can hear no further than any other man, it was from an untraceable enchantment I placed on all my guards when I met them that allowed me to hear through his own ears.  It’s a skill very few Mages possess, one which I mastered at an early age to escape my constant watch at the slightest whim.  You need to fear nothing, I cannot do such to your kind, only to mine, them which emit the small magic skin around them which will hold enchantments.”

I knew the last part, it was one of the few advantages our kind held against theirs.  It was my job to know every weakness of every enemy and ally alike; that kind of information is not used in any regard to discriminate against the two races.

Most interestingly though, I had also heard the stories of this Prince and his powers.  He was indeed strong; one of the strongest in many and many generations of their whole people.  He was awaited with great interests to become the next leader of their nation, of their race. 

Rarely do Princes marry at such a young time though, yet his King and Queen were encouraging such thoughts at his age, only nineteen.  I have only heard of the sort in teaching young men responsibility.  Maybe they figured that he would settle down with a wife and stop running about with no discipline.  But an infatuation with Dakota would prove troublesome. 

I’ve heard only too many times of the third highest law of their race, the law that prohibited any sort of devoted interest in a different raceman.  Elite teams of mage guards were permitted on rare occasions to suppress and retrieve offenders of that law in our land.  Our empire only let such incursions take place to keep the peace; ripping a Mage from his loved one would most certainly turn violent, and to prevent casualties on either side which would only arise in international tensions, we let them deal with their own kind under strict guidelines.  The most horrible death the Mage lords could devise awaited offenders back at their capital city.  None of such atrocities have happened in my lifetime that I remember.

I did not know if it would be wise to let such an important man become any closer to such an important girl.

Continued...

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A cheer leader cheers me up.

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I played in the school team but I was injured and couldn’t play in the last game at the weekend.
After the game which we lost – I went to the locker room to talk to the guys who were pretty down

over losing and told me we wouldn’t have lost if I had been there, but they realized that I was really injured and could not have played. I was pretty despondent when I left.


As I was leaving a cheer leader was waiting beside my car – she said have you forgotten your promise – next time you win you can have me.


I said well we lost so that means I lost out with you too didn’t it. I was still down after talking to the guys, and not really interested. She said I will make an exception – you were injured and if you had pla

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yed you would have won. I am prepared to give you your winning prize – actually I need it – I was counting on a win and have myself all worked up for it. 


How about we go back to your place and see what we can organise. You might be interested after we have a bit of time together.


I said ok – more because I didn’t want an argument - but I really wasn’t in the mood for fun and sex.
When we got back to my place we went straight up to my bedroom and she stripped off immediately – as I said I wasn’t really interested and she came to me and we kissed and she began to undress me. I let her more to stop an argument. When she had me naked I was soft and she couldn’t believe that I didn’t want to fuck her.
She got down and sucked my soft cock until I began to respond and it gradually got hard and she said now that’s more like it. Is it due to your injury or is it the team loss.


I said it’s a bit of both really – I am sore from the injury and the fact I didn’t play and we lost is a bit disheartening. I know the guys are upset too.


Never mind she said – here I am and I will make it all better for you – do you want me to finish sucking you off or would you prefer to fuck.


I said we had better fuck because if you suck me off and after I have cum I may not be able to get it up again to fuck you and I know you want to be fucked so we will do that first.


She got up on the bed and said you can suck me out if you want to – I wont mind just so long as I cum. I am really hot for it today – I don’t want to masturbate myself off I would rather you fuck me. I wont take long to cum I am sure.
I decided it would be better to fuck her as my mind just wasn’t on the job and she could get on top and have some fun with my cock and I wouldn’t have to do much.


We started off missionary and as I got my cock into her she smiled at me and said oh god that feel good going in – you have no idea how I  love being fucked by you – you have one really great cock.


I said you have had a few – but are you just saying that or is it really true.


She said its true – I don’t know what it is about it but I get more sensations when your cock is inside me when we are fucking than I have had with any of the other guys I have been with. I knew that the first time you did it to me – you remember that day.


I did vividly – it was a gang bang.


She had told me before how many guys had fucked her – I knew most of them except for her first one. There had been about 10 before me – she had been a team slut for a while and she had a few of the guys from the team through her.  She had her first fuck at 13 with an 18 yo guy and since then she has let each of her boyfriends do it with her and on one occasion had three guys gang bang her.


How about the guy who took your virginity – he must have been pretty good.


She had told me the story before but I was trying to get myself worked up and her telling me about it again may help.


She told me  - I was so sore when he did me I had no idea what he felt like other than he was huge – well it was for me then – he was 7 inches and now you are as big as him. I had slit as wide as a pencil line. All he wanted was to fuck me and I was just meat for him – he couldn’t have cared less – he wanted a virgin and he got one and I did all the virgin things he wanted – I bled – I cried – it hurt -and he came in me without protection and I was scared I would get pregnant – he laughed and said I wouldnt be the first one he has banged up. If that happens he said its all your fault and you can do what you like with it.


When it was over he didn’t want to have anything to do with me again.  I hated him forever after that. He told me to get out of his car and I did and he drove off. I cried all the way home – it was the worst beginning I could have had. I was sore for two days after him, he was so rough. It hurt after he had been so rough and my legs hurt to walk. The inside of my legs and my vagina was all bruised he fucked me so hard.


The second guy was a real fantastic guy and treated me like a princess and made me feel really special when we did it. He used a condom and after he came he tied it off and gave it to me to remember him by. I still have it – its all dried up now but it is still intact and I look at it to remember the worst and the best time I ever had.
 
I had not heard the story of the second guy before and I was beginning to feel better and the sensation of fucking her was getting better, I could feel her warmth and tightness of her cunt all around my cock, she was 18 now and I guess her cunt was just naturally tight because she always felt good when we fucked together. She enjoyed being fucked and made it feel good for both of us the way she moved, and the things she did.


We had been going together for a few months and she hadn’t had anybody else up her since she and I went together – the rest of the girls in the squad all fuck and quite often will gang bang after a game with some of the team. I have been involved in a few before I had one with her and somehow I liked her One time I took her home after a few of us fucked her one time and we sat and talked. She told me she could not remember what it was like with the other guys, she just let it happen and while she said she enjoyed it. It  was more the fact the guys wanted it with her rather than some of the other girls – they all had the ones they liked – I knew that because we would often talk about which one of the squad we would fuck after the game and the fact we were gang banging didn’t bother us. She told me she actually came when I was fucking (I was the last of four that day) her and she has never cum before when she has gang banged. It started a bit of a discussion amongst us because she wouldn’t fuck or gang bang after she took up with me. Ultimately they didn’t mind as there were plenty more in the squad for them to fuck and we had a groupie mob that was easy to get into also. I guess there must have been about 20 girls that we available and there was never a problem getting a fuck if you were in the team. I was the only one to have a regular girl that nobody else touched.
We had been fucking for about 20 minutes and I was beginning to feel much better and actually had begun to enjoy fucking her, she was happy and she changed position and got on top and had cum once already. After that we had changed to doggy and I was happily fucking her from behind.


Then we heard my brother came home – we heard him come in and go to his room – he was well aware of the fact we often fucked in my bedroom. It didn’t bother us and we continued to enjoy ourselves.


He must have heard the sounds in our room and he came in, he said to ask how the game went  – it wasn’t the first time he had found us fucking and I had found him in bed with a couple of girls at different times.  He said oh shit I am sorry I didn’t know the two of you were here. I just wanted to know how the game went.


I said we lost – then he said how are you feeling – I said I don’t know what hurts the most my injury or the fact I didn’t play and they lost.


He said sorry again and went to leave.


Then he stopped and said to Anne – what is June like – I have asked her out later on – I just came home to shower etc before I picked her up.


Anne was never embarrassed when being seen fucking – her gang bangs and some of the times she had sex in the locker room were very visible – before she and I got together. Having Bill standing there talking to her as I fucked her didnt bother her and she talked to him as if nothing was happening. Anne said – well she fucks and a few of the guys like it with her – you will have no problem with her she is fairly easy and I guess you will enjoy it with her.


While they were talking I came and I unloaded my cum into Anne doggy and pulled out.


It felt good as I shot my load into her. We had been fucking for the best part of half an hour and my feelings had improved considerably – Anne was a good fuck and she made it better by the way she liked it as well and shared the feelings we were having rather than just lay there and let me fuck her, like a few girls I have fucked before do.
I went to the bathroom to shower and left Bill and Anne together.


After I had showered and shaved I went back and there they were both on the bed and Bill was on top of her fucking each other. My brother was fucking my girl.


I said shit mate what is going on – Anne said its my fault I asked him if he would like to have a go with me. He didn’t at first but in view of your mood I didn’t think you would mind. After all you have fucked a couple of his girls before.
 
I said well I have seen it all now – now I have to share my girl with my brother. Anne said don’t be like that he is a nice guy – he cant fuck like you but I am sure June will enjoy him.


Bill said if you like I can bring her back and you can fuck her later on.


I said no thank you – I am more than happy with Anne now, but before you finish with her pull out – if I go in again or suck her out I don’t want a load of your cum in there for me to have to fuck through. He laughed and said anything you ask for mate – she is a great fuck – I have to admit I havnt enjoyed one like this for a while – I hope June is as good.
Anne said thank you – I must say the two of you don’t lack any finesse when it come to fucking – you are both very good.


I stood there while Bill and Anne fucked for a few minutes then he said shit Im cumming holy shit that was quick, I have to pull out, and he pulled back as he did  he came all over Annes body, she had his cum from the top of her tits to her cunt. He had really sprayed it everywhere.
Anne said wow that was amazing – I have never seen a guy spit so much at one time and look at me I am covered in it.


I said I should make you lick it off her.


Anne laughed and said now that would be a first.


Bill said you wouldn’t would you


I said if I catch you two together again I will believe me.


Now bugger off and get yourself ready for your little slut you are going to fuck the ass out of tonight.


Anne said how do you know she likes it up the ass.


I said I don’t – its just a turn of phrase.


Bill said well now – that’s something I can work on – I don’t mind a bit of ass fucking at times – I hope she has a good ass.


Anne said there are a few I could tell you to ask – I know she has had a few of the team up her that way.


Anne said to me have you done her like that – I said I havnt done her at all – any way and I draw the line at the ass hole anyhow – you know that.


Anne said – I am sorry I know you don’t do it that way – I am sorry.


I said go and have a shower and get his stuff off you its running down everywhere.


Anne left and Bill went to follow her – and I said – how was it – did you enjoy it – I wasn’t as mad as I may have seemed to Anne – I just didn’t want her to think I didn’t care if she let any body fuck her – I wanted her for myself alone.


Bill said to be honest – she was fantastic – you are one lucky dude – I hope June is half as good – do you want me to bring her back – I said no – I just might feel like fucking Anne again – I am feeling better now. I guess we may order in some pizza and fuck ourselves stupid again.


See you later and Bill left and I could hear the two of them in the bathroom talking.


Anne came back and said I am sorry – I didn’t realise that you would get so upset.


I said I wasn’t really – it just came as a bit of a shock seeing you and Billy fucking like rattle snakes – he was really giving you a good workout by the look of it.


Anne said he was- but I wouldn’t tell him that – I think June is going to be one happy girl if he gives it to her like he gave it to me. I am glad he didn’t cum in me – I am hoping we might get down to a bit of oral after on.


I said why did you think I told him that – eating you out after I have cum in you is ok but not after some other guy – even if it was Bill had cum in you.


She said would you believe when he came into the bathroom he said if you had made him lick me he would have enjoyed it – he said licking my cum off your nipples would have been mind blowing.


I said its just as well I have washed it all off.


He said lets hope there is another time.


Anne said – you have no hope now. I am a one man girl forever. Get used to seeing me around for a long time – your brother is the best fucking man I have ever met and I am not going to give him up easily believe me – even to you lover boy.


I said now that’s a challenge – onto the bed girl _ I am feeling much better and so will you by the time I have finished with you by the morning.


Oh help me god she said  - my time has come – he is going to fuck me to death.


We kissed and we ended up on the bed and within a minute we were having the first of many more fucks we were to enjoy that night.    

The Pool Party Pt. 2

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Laura was standing at the table straightening the sandwiches when she saw Tyrone getting out of the pool. His corn rolled hair wet, his tattooed body, black as coal, on a 6' frame, he pulled his tight speedo up tight and Laura blushed as she saw the huge bulbous cock head.

Tyrone smiled as he noticed her nipples poking through her bathing suit. He felt a twitch in his cock, fuck I might nail this bitch, she's going for it. She can't keep her eyes off my dick he thought.

"Mrs. James me's just wants to thank you for having me to your party"....Tyrone said......"We are happy you could come and I hope your having a good time".....Laura replied trying to gain her composher..... "Befoe's anybody tells you's I's been in prison for the las

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t 2 years, I's just wanted to thanks you, you be one fine looking whore, oh's I'm sorry, lady, I's mean, just prison talk, sorry.

Laura let his wrong word go by not wanting to cause a scene.."thank you Tyrone "....Laura replied, feeling oddly warm being called a whore. The dirty word had an odd and surprising affect on her.

Suddenly from the pool came yells....Come on Mrs. James get in the pool"..."yeah Mom, jump in, cmon, hey Tyrone get mom and throw her in the pool" , as laughter came from all the kids. Tyrone put his arm around Mrs. James and let it slid down and squeeze her ass cheek. Laura tried to get away, the kids were laughing and egging Tyrone on.

"No please"...Laura yelled half laughing. Tyrone picked her up and walked over and together they jumped in the pool to the laughter and jeers of the kids. Splashing and laughing and spitting up water, Laura felt Tyrone dunk her and her daughter jumped in laughing, splashing. Suddenly she felt her hand being put on Tyrone's huge cock. Splashing and spitting up water she couldn't believe she was squeezing a black boy's dick. She just had to feel it. She looked up and saw Tyrone looking at her, she turned crimson with embarrassment.

Tyrone noticed that she didn't immediately remove her hand. He knew then he was going to fuck this beautiful white mom. After splashing and spitting up water Mrs. James swam over and her nipples were poking out her suit. "Susan, I'll be back in a little while, I'm going to change and dry off".....Laura said walking in the house." Okay Mom take your time"....she replied.

Tyrone waited and ask Susan ...."where's the bathroom." Down the hall off the kitchen to the left"....Susan replied. Tyrone saw Mrs. James walking in the bedroom entrance wrapping a towel around her wet hair.

Tyrone came up behind her just as she turned."WHAT are you doing?"....Laura yelled, scared, as she was put head first into the bedroom wall..

Tyrone standing behind her kissed her neck."Fuck you have me so turned on, Goddamn I just have to feel that hot body, kissing her neck again, I know you want to feel my dick, you been looking at it all day."....Tyrone whispered.

"NO< NO, Please don't Tyrone, Please, I'm married,Please stop, No, No".....Laura struggled. Tyrone reached around and tweaked her nipples with his thumb and forefinger continuing to kiss her neck.

Please stop, No, No, I love my husband, Please, quit, stop, stop it, Oh god please".....Laura pleaded but her nipples were on fire. Suddenly she was spun around and Tyrones thick black lips found hers his hot tongue entered her mouth searching for her tongue. She had never felt a passion or lust filled kiss like this. As she accepted his tongue and kissed him back.

A moan escaped her lips as Tyrone took her hand and put it in his speedo trunks, Oh God she thought, God it's grown since the pool, she squeezed it, God it was growing in her hand. Her pleas softened,"please, god, no, no, please my husband".... another moan escaped her lips as she felt his thick black finger enter her sacred love treasure. Soaking wet she realized and was ashamed her body had betrayed her.

Suddenly Tyrone stepped back and tore the shoulder strap's from her suit over her arms and her heavy full breast's fell into his black hands."Goddamn look at the size of these fucking tits"....Tyrone moaned as he attacked them, licking and biting first one and then the other. Mrs. James was ashamed her nipples responded and became hard yearning for his mouth. He mauled her huge breasts.

Oh My God she hadn't realized she still held his huge black cock and was jacking him off. Suddenly Tyrone was kissing her neck again."Fuck I want to fuck you so bad, your pussy is so hot, fuck, and these big giant titties, goddamn  you one fine bitch."

Suddenly Laura was naked on her and her husbands bed her legs spread as she felt a hot black tongue licking the inner edges of her cherished love channel. Her fingers were in his corn rolled hair suddenly her clitoris unsheathed itself from its protective hood and a wave of pleasure overtook her body as she screamed her 1st orgasm riddled her body.

"Oh God, Oh God, feels so good, oh god, aaaahhhh"...another orgasm ripped thru her body. "Oh don't stop, don't stop, please".....She pleaded. Tyrone drew close to her,"Mrs. James we be long ways from stopping, not till this nigger dick get some of that sweet white pussy." She was stunned that the dirty language turned her on.

Tyrone stood up....."Get down here on your knees and pull my pants down."On her knees Tyrone lifted his foot and kicked his suit aside. "God look how big it is"....Laura whispered, she had only been with 1 man other that her husband."Play with it, kiss it'....Tyrone ordered.

Kissing the bulbous cock head it was soft like velvet, there were thick veins filling with blood running thru his thick shaft."Put it in your mouth and suck it"....Tyrone whispered. hhaaahhhh mmmm,uuggg,"MMMM "that's it suck that black dick you whore, damn your nothing but a dirty cocksucking slut"....Tyrone gasp. Another orgasm racked her body at his dirty language.

Laughing,"Fuck look at you cummin while sucking my dick, you tramp, you fucking slut, your my fucking whore now huh, huh, you my bitch you slut."

 Another orgasm ripped thru her, YES,YES, I'm your slut, oh god YES".....Laura moaned her self respect all gone. Tyrone took his dick from her and lifted it "lick my black balls, get um good and wet, mmm that's it lick my nuts you white slut."

"Fuck your a natural born cocksucker, get up on the bed, I'm going to give you a nigger fucking like you never had before"....He ordered. He lined up his huge dick head with her labia lips. 'I'ts so big, please I need to stop, No, No, please, Oh God !!!"....she groaned as Tyrone entered her pussy.

"Fuck you got a tight pussy, damn, like a little girl pussy,"....Tyrone lifted up and 3 more inches entered the wet love canal. "OH, OH stop god it hurts , it hurts, oh god, NO,NO, please, NO"....She moaned. Tyrone lifted up till only his dickhead was in her and pumped down harder this time all but 2 " of his foot long bamboo rod was in her wet pussy.

"AAAAhhhh OOOOhhhhh NNNoooo"........Laura wailed, his dick had awaked a feeling building in her that she had never felt before.  She had never felt anything like this before. Kissing her giant tits he raised again and thrust the other 2 inches in her wet treasure. His 12" dick had passed her cervix wall and entered her womb.

HHHHHeee, OOhhh AAhhhhh, oh god, oh god, oh god"...She cried. She was meeting his every thrust.

"Damn you sure are a hot bitch, fuck me you cunt"...Moaning.

Susan got her towel and walked inside to go to the bathroom when she heard a noise. It sounded like it came from down the hall, she heard it again. "Mom, Mom,you alright she said quietly walking to the half open door of her mom and dad's bedroom. Her eyes widened, she couldn't breathe, the young 16 year old saw something she could not believe. Her Mom's long trim legs wrapped around the young black kid from prison. Her Mom's face was contorted in lust. Susan stood there still unable to move.

Susan heard....You my bitch now ain't ya bitch" "Oh god YES please Oh god" You fucking whore, you are one horny fucking slut""Fuck you got nice tits" Oh God, Oh God I'MMM cummming oh god I'm cummmming oh Fuck, Oh shit" "That's it you whore fuck you got a sweet pussy"."You like that nigger dick, huh you like it".."Oh god Oh I love it Oh shit it feels so good, Oh shit"You my whore bitch, I own your pussy now whore, right baby."Oh god yes Oh please Harder.

Susan had never heard her mom talk like that, shame mixed with excitement washed over her. Her beautiful Mother, Sunday School Teacher, PTA Mom was becoming a whore for a nigger boy. As she turned to leave she heard her mom crying out in another orgasm and the black boy moan that he was cumming in her sweet pussy.

"Hey, Hey, you alright, you okay"....Tyrone ask tapping her cheek lightly.Opening her eyes she saw the black boy, "What happened?"...she ask. Laughing he looked down...."damn, you are a hot fuck, you passed out when you reached that last orgasm, Ha Ha damn what a whore you are" Ha Ha.

Shame washed over her at the thought of how she acted but the buzz she felt in her pussy like she had to pee and the warmth permeated her body. She sighed her body weak from the intense orgasms that rocked her body. She got on an elbow and saw the black boys thick cumm oozing out of her pussy onto the bed.

"Get down here and lick my dick clean,bitch"....Tyrone ordered.Mrs. James had never tasted her pussy juice before and the salty taste of a man's semen. It shocked her as she cleaned his huge black dick..

"Listen I'll be here Monday for some more fucking, I want you to shave that pussy, I like it bare as a baby's butt. And get yourself all prettied up for me, dress up for me real sexy, Okay?"

"Tyrone, I'm married, have 2 daughters, this was a mistake, I can't, I just can't, your just a boy....Laura said.

Tyrone ignored her, "finish licking my cock clean,that's it get my nuts to.""You got a bikini, You got a string bikini? 'Yes, why?"...she ask. He picked her up and kissed her deep her arms flung around his shoulders."You my whore now, I like my Hoes in bikini's."When you come outside have a bikini on with some high heels, and let dem white boys look at dem big giant titties."

Susan's mouth dropped as her mom came back outside. Suddenly it became quiet, splashing stopped in the pool, suddenly Mrs. James was walking to the table wearing a tiny pink bikini that barely covered her aroelas and exposed her full heavy 32 D breasts. The high heels made her shapely legs go forever.

Tyrone sat in his chair drinking a coke, that be one fine looking Hoe he thought. He ignored her.  Everybody but Tyrone said she looked beautiful, her feelings slightly hurt he didn't acknowledge her. She felt the boys admiring her heavy firm breasts, she saw little hardon's on the young boys, a chill ran through her.

Levone walked over to Tyrone," you were gone awhile, where did you go?" Even though Tyrone wasn't that good looking Levone knew he had a way with girls. She didn't notice any girls had left.

"Wow I've never seen Mrs. James dressed like that, she is beautiful, don't you think?" So where's you go?" Looking at Mrs. James, Tyrone said nothing. Suddenly Levone gasp...."YOU didn't, no way, she teaches Sunday School, tell me you didn't".....She whispered.

"She's going teach Sunday School and Monday she's my Hoe, she a slut in bed, she was so easy"....Tyrone looking at his sister......"Oh My God, Mrs. James a slut, HA HA LOL....Levone whispered. Let's go.

Susan was saying goodbye to Levone and Tyrone, suddenly Mrs. James felt guilty that Levone knew. Well she will end it on Monday, It was all one big mistake. Susan didn't know what to do, should she tell her sister? What about Dad? Oh God the image of her Mom was still in her head.

Walking in the house Mrs. James couldn't wait till Monday to make this mistake right.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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