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Pented Up

Airelle Jones on Masturbation Stories

          She slid down the door holding herself. She didn’t want him to go, but he had to. Evelyn's a good girl and she has to make him wait. But it was killing her inside. His kisses felt like liquid fire. She want him here with her. She want him to touch her. She wanted him to run his fingers through her hair. She wanted his lips all over her body. She wanted him inside of you.

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‚ Â Â  Just the very thought him touching made Evelyn wet. She couldn’t help herself. There just something about him that made her wanted to do naughty things. The more she thought about him touching  her, the more the burning grew between her legs. She had to do something about it. But it went against over Evelyn was taught.

     Evelyn's hand snaked is way down to the button of her jeans. Slowly, she unbutton them as if to make sure no one was around, but there was no one, it was just her and this burning desire that had to be cooled. She slid her hand down into her cotton panties. Some how this just seemed right. “No one was meant to go on like this,” Evelyn said herself.   

       Her hand slowly begins to rub that forbidden place. Her fingers slowly spreaded her black curls and rub her clit. This feeling drove her into exploring more. Evelyn slid down the door a little further. Her middle finger made its way down to her wetness. She surprised by it. It turned her on.

        Evelyn placed her middle finger into your wetness.  She slowly begin to move it in and out. In and out. In and out. This feeling was driving her crazy. Oh, how she wished this was him. She wanted him to be doing to this. She wanted him to touch her this way. Evelyn paused to slide her panties and jeans down to her ankles. They restricted her. She couldn’t get the full range.

       She spread her legs wider. She placed her hand back in its position. Evelyn begin to pump her middle finger in and out of herself. She was love this feeling. She slid her other hand down to join the fun. With this other hand, she rub her clit as when she started this sweet sin. Evelyn rubbed, spread and pulled at it. All while moving her middle finger in and out. In and out. Rub and spread.

      She had made her own rhythm. Evelyn got bold and added anther finger beside her middle finger. It hurt, but it felt so good. She continue the rhythm while all in your head, you thought him. Him with his deep brown eyes that stared into her soul. Him with his beautiful full lips on hers. She thought about his strong arms surrounding you. His smell. Everything that was him.

      Evelyn quicken this madden rhythm with every thought of him. She just wanted him to be here. Be here to help cool this burning desire that he caused. She wanted him to do things to you. She want him to tie you to the bed, spread chocolate syrup all over you and lick it off slowly. Driving her insane with his tongue. She wanted him to taste her.  Deep down, she wanted to taste him too.

       She want to do all the things she taught not to do. Every nasty thought that had ever crossed Evelyn's little mind, she wanted to do. She wanted be spanked, to get caught in a public bathroom, to be fuck hard in the backseat of a car. She wanted to do it in the park while it rained. She want to scream his name at the top of your lungs in a quiet movie theater. She wanted to be on top, making him morn and grip the sheets.  She wanted him to pull your hair and make her call him daddy.

          The thing Evelyn wanted the most was to shed this good girl image and run free without conviction.  She wanted to be the nasty person she is in her head. She wanted this more than any thing in the world. And it was all because of this boy. He just drives her crazy. Crazy for him. 

        The pace of her rhythm became faster. Evelyn could feel herself on the verge something. Something wonderful. She continue this dangerous pace until. Until her muscles tighten around her finger. Evelyn felt the wonderful surge of energy run throughout her body it felt like lighting. She felt mixed emotions. She felt like crying and screaming at the same time.  She didn’t want this feeling to leave. It slowly subsided. Evelyn were panting and sweaty. She planted her back on the door, so she wanted slide any futher. 

         Evelyn love this feeling of freedom, but slowly guilt and the feeling of dirtiness replace freedom. She pulled her fingers out of herself.  She started to cry. She felt so dirty. Evelyn pulled her jeans off her ankles. She walked down the hall, undressing, to the bathroom. Evelyn turned on the shower. She washed her hands in the sink to get rid of her smell and juices. She can't bare to look at herself in the mirror. It pained her too much. 

          She lifted to the toliet seat and sat down, waiting for the water to become the right temperature. Suddenly she had this overwhelming feeling to pee, so she release your bladder. Evelyn get this strange feeling as the urine left her body. It felt good, but hurt at the sometime. It quickly passed. She wiped herself and stepped into the steaming shower. The water seemed to cleanse her body, but not her soul. She felt so convicted. She hated this feeling.

      “I didn’t do anything someone else hasn’t done,” Evelyn said out loud to comfort herself. She filled her sponge with a melon smelling gel. She washed her body until her carmel skin was tinted red. She turned off the water and gripped the black towel that hung on the rail on the wall. Eve walked into her room.

       She had the walls crimson red, plush white carpet on the floor and gold Egyptain Cotton sheets covered a queen sized four poster bed. The dresser, armoire and night-side table was black. She had a very large mirror hung on the left side of the room. She sighed and walked to her dresser. She shyed away from it mirror.  She pulled a extra large blue  t-shirt and a pair of green panties out of her dresser's drawer.    

         She threw them on the bed, right along with herself. She just couldn’t shake this feeling. Evelyn dried herself and placed the clothes on her body. She didn’t bother to rub any lotion on. She had had enough rubbing for the night. She pulled the covers over her head. Evelyn wished he was here beside her. To hold her. “Maybe if he had done this, I wouldn't feel so bad,” she thought to herself. She didn’t think of it no further. She pulled her purple stuffed monkey to her chest and floated to sleep.

 

 

Harry potter 8

wyldbrdmn25 on Celebrity Stories


Dumbledore's Will

Harry walked into the room and sat down in his regular chair. Harry looked up and saw Dumbledore's portrait staring down at him. The portrait gave him a little smile and a wink. Prof. McGonagall went around to the back of the desk and sat down. "We have found Dumbledore's will and you were mentioned in It." she began. After a moments pause she continued, "He left you a few of his belongings including the sword, pensive with a few bottles and this locked box. He stated in his will that you would be the only one able to open it."

Harry thought this a little weird because Dumbledore did not tell him anything about opening a box. "Now Harry I know that Dumbledore told you not to tell anyone about where you went t

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hat night." McGonagall got up and walked around the desk to Harry. She stopped in front of Harry and bent over. Harry could see straight down her robes. Her breasts were small and perky and if Harry looked hard, he could see some sparse, dark hair.

Harry cleared his throat. "That’s right prof. there is only a couple of people that know and Dumbledore told me that they had the right to know but I should tell no one else." Harry said with a little dryness in his voice. McGonagall stood up and pulled her shoulders out of her robes. She then let the robes fall to the ground. Now for being 70, she the body of a 20 year old. A skinny, small breasted, light-tanned 20 year old but never the less.

She then bent over and pulled Harry's robes up past his cock, which was now as hard as it could get. "Are you sure you can't tell me?" she said but before Harry could give her a response she took it into her mouth. Her mouth was nice and warm. She then started moving her tongue around the head. Harry then grabbed the back of her head and pushed her down onto his pelvis. He could feel her nose tickle the hair above his dick. Harry then moved her head up and down as fast as he could get her. McGonagall then stood up and turned around with her ass in Harry’s face. Harry grabbed a hold and shoved his face into her ass. He then stuck his tongue into her hole and got a moan from his teacher.

Harry then had a decision to make should he stick it in her ass or her pussy. Harry then felt her pussy juices drip onto his chin and decided he wanted the pussy. He grabbed her hips and brought he down and impaled her as much as he could. She started rotating her hips in a circle and was moaning loudly. This had caught the attention of the portraits, which were now staring at them. Harry heard a couple of comments like "Wow I wish I could have gotten away with that when I was in charge." and even "Hey Dumbledore, he's lasting more than you." Harry thought this comment was a little weird but now McGonagall was sliding back and forth along his cock.

Harry could not stand it anymore and wanted to pound this pussy raw. Harry stood up and managed to hold his cock into position as he pushed her head onto the desk. Harry then grabbed her hips and pulled his dick most of the way out and then pushed it as fast and as hard as he could. He then moved him hips as fast as he could sliding his cock in and out of her pussy. She seemed to be drying up but Harry or even McGonagall seemed to care. Popping sounds here coming from in-between their hips.

Harry could fell the pressure building up in his balls. Harry then picked up speed and started pushing harder into her. They were pushing the desk into the back of the room and every other thrust they had to take a step. Harry then grabbed her hips and held her still as he unloaded his cum stream after stream into her. "Sorry prof. but I still can't tell you."

Harry gathered up his newfound positions and left back toward the dorm room. He entered and it was deserted because of classes going on at the time. Harry sat the pensive down and realized he did not know how to use it. He had always been pulled out whenever he finished. Harry scrimmaged through the box of memories when he came upon a note that stated, "To return from whence you came, jump to the stars and things will be the same." Harry thought it a little weird be he kept that in mind.

Harry started picking up bottles of silver liquid, which had been labeled, and read each of them. "Prophecy, Bob Ogden, Horcruxes (Slughorn) and one bottle labeled Minerva." Harry knew the later one was prof. McGonagall’s first name. There were other bottles here but most of them Harry did not recognize the names on them. Harry then took the locked box into his hand and examined it. There were two side-by-side circles on the top. There was also an inscription on the top of it. It was in a language Harry did not understand. Harry just sat there staring at it when the door opened and Ron, Ginny and Hermione walked in and sat down next to him. "So what did prof. McGonagall what with you?" Hermione asked him

Harry told her about the will and everything that was left to him. "So he said only you could open the box?" Hermione asked. Harry told her, "That’s what the will said anyways." Hermione just sat there thinking about what it could mean. Harry showed her the inscription on the top of the box and she did not know either. However, she did promise him that she would find out for him. Hermione stowed the box into her bag and set off for the library before her next class. Ron followed her to help her look in books. Harry and Ginny meanwhile went through the rest of the bottles of memories when they heard the bell ring for the next classes.

Ginny helped carry everything up to Harry's bed and went back down to their classes. Harry had different classes than Ginny so they went off into different directions. Harry took off for his D.A.D.A class. Ron was sitting toward the front of the room and flagged him down. Harry took his set right next to Ron. Harry then looked around the classroom and it looked about as half-full as usual. Harry heard the door close behind them and before he could turn around, he heard. "This is you final year here at Hogwarts." said prof. Watson "This year we shall be getting you ready for the outside as best as possible. Now I know some of you are heading off to auror training." she gave Harry a little nod "and some will be heading other places. I hope each of you is a real tribute to where ever you end up. Now This will be your toughest year yet. We will be studying advanced magic and even some dark magic. Now for some practical magic. First off I will be teaching you how to repel Dementors."

With this Harry, Ron and two other people snickered. Harry turned around and saw Cho and Neville sitting at opposite ends at the back of the room. Two of the seven Dumbledore's Army left in school. Either the rest passed through school or their parents decided it was to dangerous to send them back. Harry knew what they were laughing about; he had taught them the Patronus in their fifth year at school. "And may I ask what is funny about Dementors?" prof. Watson asked them. Harry figured since he was the one who taught them he decided to stand up. "Well prof. I taught Ron sitting here and Neville -n- Cho back there" Harry nodded to them. "the Patronus two years ago. I had set up a D.A.D.A class so I could prepare people for Voldemort," most people gasped at this and dropped quills "when we had a horrible teacher." Harry then held up the back of his hand.

She looked un-convinced with Harry's story so she told him to produce the Patronus. Harry pulled his wand out of his back, put the thought of him and Ginny in the bathroom into his head, and said aloud, "Expecto Patronus" and a silver stag erupted from the end of his wand and did a couple laps around the room and disappeared. Ron, Neville and Cho all stood up and produced their patronuses for the teacher. The rest of the classroom oohhed and awed at the site. Even the teacher looked impressed. "Well then you four can help out with the rest of the class." the prof. told them. Considering there was only five other people to be taught they each took a partner. Harry got a Ravenclaw he had seen around school but never talked to. Neville was actually one of the first to be picked. A Hufflepuff with short red hair and was a foot taller than he was. Ron got a Gryffindor boy Harry had seen around in the common room and Cho got a tall stocky boy from Ravenclaw Harry had only seen a couple times. There was just one both left and he was from Slytherin. The teacher got him.

After an hour, the teacher had called the class to a halt and told them all to practice. She then dismissed the class and asked Harry to stay behind for a second. Harry nodded to Ron and told him that he would meat up with him at lunch. After the door was closed Emma (prof. Watson) {figure it out yet} asked Harry to enter her chambers. Harry followed closely behind her and could smell blue berries emanating off her. Harry entered and closed the door behind him. He then sat down in a chair in the middle of the room. Emily walked around her desk and removed her robe to hang it up. She was wearing a white halter-top and a black skirt that went down slightly above her knees.

"I asked you in here because I wanted d to ask you what you taught your friends so I can make some arrangements." she told Harry but he had just noticed that he could see her nipples through her shirt. Harry stared at her breasts and she gave him a puzzled look and followed his gaze and noticed her nipples plain as day. She then looked back at Harry a notice he had built a tent inside his robe. She then grabbed the bottom her shirt and raised it above her head.

She had tits that would make Dolly Parton jealous. Each breast was the size of Harry's head. His jaw just dropped to the floor. Emma walked around the desk and shoved one of her breasts into Harry's open, awaiting mouth and Harry complied with her. He took her nipple into his mouth and tried to see if he could milk it. When he found it was dry Harry took his tongue and erected her nipple. He then took it in between his teeth and bit down hard enough to get a moan.

Harry then raised her skirt and rubbed her clit with his finger. She was really getting wet now. Harry slipped two of his fingers into her pussy and curled them to try to find her g-spot but was un successful. Emma then pushed all the items off her desk and hoped up. Harry got down in between her legs and inserted three fingers. Even that did not seem to work until Emma grabbed his wrist and told him to ball up his fist. When he did, she shoved his hand deep into her pussy. Harry then pulled and pushed his hand inside of as if it were a cock. She leaned back across the desk and bent her knees up so she could position her feet onto the desk. "Faster!" she yelled out as Harry picked up speed and shoved his hand in until he hit a wall and then retracted. After a minute of two, Emma grabbed his hand and held it still. Harry looked down between her legs and received a face full of cum.

Harry was just shocked in that he had no idea that that could even happen. Harry withdrew his hand and considered putting his dick into her. It was just that if his fist would fit in her and he probably would not feel much pleasure. Harry lifted her legs onto his shoulders. He then grabbed his cock and stroked it around her pussy to get it nice and wet. Harry positioned his cock at her ass hole and grabbed her hips. Harry then pushed and pulled as hard and fast as he could. He got a pleasant moan from his teacher and pulled back. Harry drove it home again and Emma arched the small of her back. Harry continued to pound away into her for what seemed like hours. In reality, he had not been at it for more then five minutes.

Harry sent stream after stream into her ass. When Harry withdrew his cock, his semen just flowed out of her ass. Harry pulled his robe back down and sat back into the chair as his teacher got up and threw her robe on. She then walked around the desk and sat down and continued talking as if nothing had happened. Half an hour later left her office, headed down to lunch, and sat next to Ginny. She then leaned over and gave him a kiss on the lips when she sniffed him. "What’s that I smell?" She asked him and Harry got nervous because he figured she was smelling pussy on him. She continued, "It smells like blue berries." Harry felt relief and explained he was hit with some spray as he walked by a group of girls.

They spent the rest of the afternoon in classes. After diner, they all hung out in the library to research the markings on the box. They were pushed out some time later with assorted books in their hands. They went up to the common room and sat down looking. Through all their searching, they had found nothing before turning in for the night.

To Be Continued…

Then Who?

Kyle1982 on Sex Stories


I was sitting in my older brother Eric's office ( he's my doctor) when he entered and hit me in the back of the head with a file " ow hey what was that for?" i asked he sat down and replied " what where the two things i told you not to do last night?"

" don't drink too much and no sex" i replied " well by the looks of this chart you didn't seem pay any atention! your alcohol level must have been at least 3 times over the limit and by the look of this pathetic sample you've had sex at least twice!"

" I need to tell you something Eric?" " what?" " your right i did have sex last night but neither time was with Liz!" " what? then who did you do it with?" " i have no idea the only reason

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i know it wasn't with Liz is because she only just got back from New York this morning!"

"for god's sake Mike what happened?" I placed my hand on my forehead as i began to explain what i could.

I had gotten the best news of my life i'm a writer and not only had my book (CSI: A Helping Hand) been published but it had olso been made into a cross over episode joining my three faverite programs, so we decided to throw a party to celebrate unfortanitly my publisher and wife Liz was unable to attend due to her being in New York aranging the publishing of the book.

As we where trying to have a baby i had made an appointment with Eric the next morning to make sure all the plumming was working and he had told me that night to go easy on the booze and not to have sex so as not to dampen the test result's, I had only had one beer but less than half an hour later i was hammered and told the rest of my guests including our younger brother Felix and his girlfreind Holly to have a good time and surrenderd to my bed room ( for those reading this who are still awake this is where it gets intresting :-) ) i fell asleep instantly and was later awoken to the fantastic felling of someone sucking me of opening my eyes i realised that my vision seemed blurred but i assumed by the tecknic being used Liz had gotten home early and wanted to surprise me, this made sence due to the fact that since we decided to have a baby we had been humpping like bunnies at all hours of the day and night, i was about to blow my load when i heard " now now we don't want that now do we!" soon my dick was deep inside her hot wet pussy, she was moaning louder and louder as she kissed my neck and i sucked her hard nipples, then she helped me up and got on her hands and knees, now as wobbley as i was i love this position and wasn't going to pass it up i slid in and started pounding away until finally see screamed " i'm cumming!!" and i shot load after load of my cream into her, i slid out and landed face first into my pillow as she kissed me she said that she was going to wash up and that she'd be right back.

" Wait just a second did you say you only had one beer?" Eric replied after afew moments " yeah i sware i just had the one" Eric got up and walked over to a drawer and pulled out a needle " ok roll your sleeve up, i'm going to take some more blood and get test done to find out why your aclcohol limit was so high" i did as i was told and Eric added " go on what happened next"

Well i woke up some time later and i was alone, hearing the toilet flush i relaxed and started to go back to sleep when someone hit me with a warm sloppy kiss assuming the party was ongoing and that Liz must have joined in and then came back to bed i returned the and was soon licking away at her pussy " she screamed that it was too much and that she wanted me inside her now again i slipped in easily and this time moved at a much slower pace, soon i was rolled over and she began sucking my cock this diddn't seem the same but it felt fantastic so i said nothing, she slid my cock back inside her and rode me cowboy style until i shot my load fro the second time. rolling to my right she slid me out of her and feel asleep as i softly rubbed her tit's and nipples until i feel asleep. when i awoke i was alone again and it was 8:45am still a little shakey i made it to the bathroom where i showerd and shaved then to my surprise Liz walked in the front door kissed me and appoligised saying that her flight was delayed and this was as early as she could get home.

Eric removed the needle and stared at me " so you had sex twice last night and you have no idea who with?" " no clue but i intend to change that"

to be continued....

this is a bit different for me so please lit me know how i did at DJuk1982@aol.com

Lockerroom Blow Show

Erotixwriter on Sex Stories



My name is Mark, and I’ve been going working out at my local
gym for the past three years. I loved going to a 24-hour gym, because I could
go in the middle of the night, when it wasn’t very crowded. Over the last three
years, I’ve gotten ripped, and I have to admit, I like to flaunt it.



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A few days ago, I noticed a new personal trainer at the gym.
Her name was Lynn. She had shoulder length black hair and a killer bod. She
always dressed in spandex workout clothes that leave nothing to imagination. I
had noticed her checking me out several times as I worked out.



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Last night was a particularly quiet night. There were only a
handful of people working out. Again, I had noticed her checking me out as I
worked out. I smiled at her and she smiled back, suggestively licking her lips.



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I was done. I quickly headed to the locker room, very
conscious of my growing dick. I walked up to my locker and peeled off my shirt.
I looked down at my body. I always looked best right after my workouts and
tonight was no exception.



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I hit the showers. All I could think about was Lynn. My cock
was semi-hard the whole time and I was thankful no other guys were there.



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Afterwards, I walked back to my locker. I dried off, and
pulled on my boxer-briefs.



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Several guys entered, walked past my locker, and headed
toward the showers. I heard the showers turning on from the back of the large
locker room. I took my jeans and shirt out of my locker, when…



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“Lookin’ good, Mark.” I froze. Her voice gave me an instant
hard-on. I stood, facing my locker, and
looked back at her.



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“Thanks.”



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“Those work-outs really pay off.”



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She walked over to me. There was no hiding my engorged cock.
I was busted.



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She looked down at my cock as it throbbed, straining to be
freed from my underwear. She bit her lip, as she looked me in the eye. She
slowly took off her top and pulled off her shorts. She stood in front of me,
totally naked. It blew my mind. I just stood there and stared.



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She kneeled down in front of me, and pulled my underwear
down to my thighs. My cock sprang up at attention. She stood up and kissed me.
Deep. Then she moved her hands around my shoulders, across my pecs, caressing
my nipples. Then she slid her hands down over my abs, and around my waist. As
she grabbed my ass, she started licking my nipples. She kissed her way down my
abs, kneeling in front of me again. She gently cupped my balls, then wrapped
her hand around my hard shaft, and started stroking me.



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I closed my eyes and threw my head back as she jerked me
off. Finally, she put my big cock into her mouth. She started sucking on my
dick, as she continued to play with my balls.



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I couldn’t help but moan in ecstasy. She let go of my balls
and moved her hand up my abs, caressing my chest and pinching my nipples.



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She let my cock pop out of her mouth and sat me down on the
bench. I lay back as she started blowing me again. I couldn’t take my eyes off
her as her head bobbed up and down on my engorged penis.



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“Fuck.” I looked behind me and saw one of the guys just
standing there in shock. I sat up, but Lynn put her hand on my chest and gently
pushed me back down. I figured, what the fuck, let him watch.



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I looked back and saw that he had dropped his towel and was
gently stroking has cock. I closed my eyes and listened to the sucking sounds
coming from her mouth.



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“Damn, man.”



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“Yeah, that’s it. Suck him.”



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I looked back. We now had an audience. Four buff guys, all
jacking off, and cheering us on.



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“How does that feel, bro?”, one of them asked.



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“Fucking phenomenal, dude” I responded. “Oh yeah….”



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One more guy came up and joined us. He kept his towel on,
but his cock was growing underneath. He just stood there and watched silently.



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The others continued to cheer.



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“That’s it. Blow him.”



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“Damn, homie.”



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“Go all the way down. Fuck.”



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She took me all the way down her tight throat, burying her
face in my pubes.



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“Ahh. Fuck!” She started blowing me hard and cupping my
balls. Then she stopped sucking and started jerking me off, slapping my cock
against her lips and cheek.



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“Ahhh!” Every muscle in my body tensed as I shot my load all
over her mouth. She continued pumping dick, letting the cum shoot out onto my
abs and pubes.



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“We’re next”, one of the guys said.



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Lynn smiled at them. “Sorry, guys. But I’ll tell you what I
do want you to do. I want you all to cum all over Mark here.”



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“What?” I sat up. She gently pushed me back down. “Relax
baby, I’ll clean you up.”



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The guys all stood around the bench. Here I was, with a hot
slut between my legs, and five dudes jacking their cocks over my body. One by
one, they came, shooting warm cum all over my chest and abs. When the last one
had cum, Lynn climbed over me and started licking their semen off my body. It
was hot. As she licked the cum off my nipples, I came again, shooting a load
against her stomach. She lay on top of me, rubbing the cum, between our bodies.
She licked me off and stood up.



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“Nice work-out. Time to hit the showers.” With that, she
picked up her clothes and walked away.



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“Lucky son of a bitch…” , one of the guys said as they
dispersed. I took another shower and went home. But I was looking forward to my
next workout like you wouldn’t believe.




One Flew Over

mrbones on Sex Stories



The
night was warm and balmy, one of those nights when you could have a window open
to take advantage of any faint breeze. She lay on the bed staring at the
ceiling. All she could hear was his gentle breathing next to her. The heat of
the night had caused her to throw off all the covers. She could smell the
perfume from the garden waft in on the warm air. She found it all very sensual,
she stirred and looked across at him and let her eyes wander up and down his
naked body. Aroused she lent across and took his limp penis and drew back his
foreskin. She took him into her mouth, sucking gently; with great skill and
technique her tongue cajoled his sleeping penis to an erection. He mumbled
something

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incoherent as she continued her stimulations. It never ceased to amaze her how this part of
the male animal was always ready long before their brains kicked in. His eyes
were just flickering open as she straddled him. His bleary eyes took a while to
focus on her smiling face. “Morning “ She said in a sexy, husky voice. Before
he could reply she had steered his rampant phallus into her pussy and sliding
gently down its length. “Oh god “he sang out. She was in full control, riding
up and down adjusting the rhythm pleasuring her self on his ever-stiffening
penis. He was fully awake now, synchronising his thrust with her movements. He
reached up and cupped her undulating breasts. He caressed and massaged them,
stimulating her nipples between his finger and thumbs. All her senses were on
fire pulled tight like a piano string. She had started her ogasmic journey
along the stream; up ahead she could see and hear the water going over the
falls. She was so near the edge the anticipation was fantastic .On the bed she
threw her arms behind her, arched her back and rode him harder. For him, his
penis was engulfed in a warm, moist velvety glove that would contract around
his length giving him the most delicious sensations. He too was reaching the
point of no return as she continued to slide up and down his penis. She was on
the brink, the water surging passed, pushing towards the torrent. Then she went
over lost in the maelstrom of fizzing water, lost to the world. She was
deafened by the crashing flow. On the bed she let out a cry “fucking yes” she
tossed her head from side to side and licked her dry lips. “Way to go” she
cooed. His climax had happened right on cue as she cried out, it felt like the
head of his member would explode as her pussy tightened around him and at last
he released his seed into her wetness. She slumped down on top of him spent of
energy. He could feel her still erect nipples on his chest. Still coupled they
turned onto their side.“ That, was one hell of away to say good morning,” He
whispered. “Well, you did say that you wanted to be up early, well you have” she
giggled. They lay cuddling and both drifted back to sleep.



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She was the
first to wake in the morning. Rising from the bed she pulled on a thigh length
dressing gown, her long sun tanned legs contrasting the pastel yellow garment.
She made her way downstairs and into the kitchen. It was a welcoming room,
light and airy. The window by the sink fed light into the room, giving a
pleasant morning glow. She busied herself making a pot of tea and loaded up the
toaster with bread. She was standing at the sink looking out into the garden;
she became aware of him just before he touched her. His arms came around her
from behind; they caressed her breasts through the dressing gown. She didn’t
turn to face him, but just allowed her body to relax into him .He planted delicate
kisses on the nape of her neck causing her to sigh a little. Pulling the tie
cord of her gown he slippped it off her shoulders and allowed it to fall to the
floor. She could feels his hardness in the small of her back, she slowly turned
to face him their eyes met, his rugged look and deep blue eyes took her breath
away. He was standing naked before her, his skin was tight and the torso was
well defined. Their lips met in a slow passionate kiss, he allowed just the tip
of his tongue to explore the tip of hers, and the sensation was electric. They
held the embrace for what appeared to be ages; he kissed and tasted her lips
whilst he explored her pussy with his fingers. There were firecracker going off
in her head, she had adjusted her stance to help his exploratory digits and was
beginning to moan softly as her clitoris was manipulated expertly. Then gently
he steered her over to the kitchen table where he laid her on her back. As he
stood between her legs, one draped over the table edge with her foot on the
floor whilst the other leg was lifted over onto his broad shoulder. She didn’t
say a word; her eyes had a far away look, as he continued to finger her.
However she could see his cock now in all its rampant glory, it was obviously
eager to start its work as she saw it twitch up and down. He finally withdrew
his fingers from her moist pussy, he pulled her towards him slightly, and
slowly his stiff veiny cock slid into her pussy. Now her firecrackers really
went, as she cussed and moaned. She had to hold onto the edge of the table as
his now slippery member was flashing in and out of her. His increased stroke
speed was incredible she had never been fucked so hard and fast before.
“Fucking hell!” she thought. “This is b-l-o-o-d-y g-r-e-a-t.” Soon she would be
heading down that river, swept away in its crashing water. His stamina was
fantastic after many minutes his rhythm hadn’t abated. He had always lusted
after her, this tall blonde, with those legs that go on forever. His eyes
feasted on her pert upturned breasts especially now as they moved up and down
in sympathy with his exertions, her nipples were tracing out circles with the
energy he was imparting. Still he carried on pumping his meat into her, for her
part she was lost in an orgasm-enriched paradise. For his part he wanted to
last as long as he could, he wanted to shag her silly. He had already
masturbated that morning, he had no intention of climaxing to early, He
adjusted his position so that he could lift her other leg onto his vacant
shoulder, then he pushed her legs forward towards her head then resume his
previous pace, this was going to be his last effort. So he really went for it,
straining to get his last ounce of pleasure for both of them. At the point of
no return five extended thrusts gave the satisfaction he was looking for, his
seed flowed freely, spurting forth to fill her pussy. He quickly withdrew his
throbbing cock then walks around the table and allowed the last drops of semen
to fall on her breasts and face as he masturbated over her. She just lay there
in her naked beauty a smile played around the corners of her mouth, it felt
like her whole soul was vibrating, she was warm, she was glowing. He had
already put his dressing gown back on and he brought hers to her. He smiled at
her, bent over and kissed her tenderly, her body still tried to respond. He
pulled away from her “Do you know you are the most fantastic woman.” And with
that he left the room. She stood up on unsteady legs, whilst she struggled to
pull on her dressing gown, after regaining some composure she made her way over
to the sink, where she dabbed her face with a damp tissue. The pot of tea had
gone cold; so she discharged the contents down the sink and flicked the kettle
back on to re-boil. A suited figure suddenly appeared at the doorway “Hi honey
I’ll just have a mug of tea today, I’m running a bit late “ He said placing his
brief case under the table. She smiled “Ok dear, if you’re sure” She replied
with just the right amount of concern. He produced a diary from his case and
waved it in the air “I’ve a meeting with the big boss today, so I can’t be late
today of all days” He said tapping the diary to indicate its importance. She
served the tea, which he downed quickly itching to be away. On his way out he
turned and said “ Could you apologise to Sam for me, I jumped into the shower
first today. He seemed a bit put out, actually
he looked absolutely fucked this morning. With the warm glow between her legs
still rampant she thought ‘ I know exactly how he feels, I was fucked
absolutely!’



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How i wear my cuzin clothes

neilmehta on Masturbation Stories


When my hot 18 year old cusin would come over to sleep id wait till, 3 in the morning and steel her bag, i woudl take all her clothes out, i would get naked and start with her tight xtra small pink panties, i woudl put them on and my cock would be popping out of it, i woudl be soo honry and turned on. i would put her bra on, and then ehr skirts and tight shirts, i would walk around like im a dirty slut, i would be hard as hell by now and then i would get a condom and put it on my two fingers and use some ky and finger my tight asshole and pretend im my cusoin, i woudl ride my finger untill i was about to burts then i would take her pantes and jerk off into them leaveing a little stain so she would know i cam in it...... this story is
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nt very good because its my 2nd one i ever wrote so i hope u like and please give me feed back
mike