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My craving for a man

I really don’t know how and when I began having cravings for men. I have always had a girlish body, thin build, small waist, very little body hair, although what I think that set me apart from most boys was my butt. I often was mistaken for a girl because of my bubble, heart shaped butt. I am not totally gay…. I guess, because girls do turn me on.
When I was growing up I would often go stay at my aunt’s house in the summer. I got to do fun things that I was not aloud to do at home like stay out late with friends and sometimes my cousin (whom was my age) and I would go drinking.
This particular summer I was around 14 years old when I went to visit my cousin. My cousin and I went to a party and I got really drunk. When we got back home I went straight to bed, that my cousin and I shared when I would visit. I managed to get out of clothes and put on a t-shirt and squeezed into some old track shorts that were really getting to small for me but that’s all I found at the time. Well it was around two in the morning when I felt someone touching my butt. I paid no mind since it was probably my cousin getting comfortable in bed and I was still quite drunk. I slipped back to sleep and was woke again by a hand caressing my ass. I was shocked, although I dared not to move. I laid there motionless as possible, I couldn’t believe that my cousin was grabbing my ass. As I laid there pretending to be asleep my cousin kept caressing my ass and gently squeezing it. I then felt something warm touch me, he was sliding it up and down my ass and thighs all the way up to my lower back. Could this be his dick? I thought to myself. After a few minutes I felt his finger squeeze into my tight shorts as he gently rubbed my ass and slowly slipping his finger between my ass cheeks and slowly rubbing my hole. He then gently tried to stick his finger inside me but it started to hurt so I tried to act restless in my sleep. He then stopped and left his hand inside my shorts hopping I would go back to sleep. He did not try anything else that night. He removed his hand and went to sleep. I could not fall back asleep that night having my cousin feel me up made me very horny. I heard my cousin snoring so I gently took the covers off of him. He was only wearing some white briefs. He had a very impressive bulge between his legs. I gently put my hand on his crotch carefully rubbing the outline of his dick with my fingers. That wasn’t enough I had to see it and feel it. I carefully stretched his underwear down to just below his balls. His penis was twice as big as mine and wasn’t even hard. I don’t know what got into me that night but I just had to touch it. I wrapped my hand around his dick and gave it a little squeeze trying not waking him up. There I was with my sleeping cousin’s penis in my hand and I still wasn’t satisfied. I wanted to put it in my mouth and suck it, but what if he woke up I thought. I was trembling with excitement as I lowered my head and opened my mouth and took his cock inside. It was big I could only get half of it inside my mouth before I started to gag. I laid there sucking and licking his dick excited by how it felt and how it tasted. I loved the way it tasted, kind of salty and very sticky from my saliva. I felt his dick starting to harden in my mouth, Oh God, was he awake. I suddenly froze I tried not to make a sound. I had my cousin’s cock in my mouth trying not move and trying to be quite as possible I was so petrified that I didn’t even think about taking his cock out of my mouth. I soon heard him snoring again was he asleep or was he pretending to be. Either way I wasn’t thru sucking on him so took it as a green light. By now his cock was fully erect. WOW, was it big I could only get a little past the crown of his cock before I started to gag. I sucked his dick for another five minutes before my mouth was filled with warm, white, salty juices from his cock. I swallowed it all eagerly then put his dick back in his briefs and went back to bed.
The next day my cousin and I pretended like nothing happened continued with our daily routines.
A few days later we went to another part and got drunk again. This time when I went to bed I pulled my shorts down to my ankles after I got under the blankets and faced the wall and awaited my cousin to join me. About 20 minutes later I heard him stumble into the bedroom I closed my eyes and arched my back as he slipped into the bed. I heard him call my name I did not respond. I started making snoring sounds pretending to be asleep. I felt his hand brush against my ass. That’s when he realized that my ass was naked; he cautiously pulled the blankets back and uncovered me. He sat there a few moments admiring my ass. I then heard him get off the bed and then get back on. I guess he got off the bed to take his underwear off because as soon as he got back on he started rubbing his cock up and down the length of my ass. I then felt his hand pull my ass cheeks apart and started rubbing his huge cock between my asses. He put some kind of greasy substance on his hand and started rubbing my ass and then he gently slid one of his fingers inside me. He left his finger inside my ass for about five minutes then he slowly started moving it in and out of me. It felt great I was trembling in anticipation. With his finger still inside of me he then slipped another finger inside my ass, it hurt a bit as he started to fuck me with his fingers, sliding them all the way in then back out. About twenty minutes had passed when pulled his fingers out of me and the he started positioning himself behind me. He then gently pulled my ass cheeks apart with one hand and with his other hand he guided his huge cock inside my ass. It hurt so good, I could feel his big crown penetrate my ass, he gently pushed his head inside my ass and then he stopped. Good thing he stopped, it gave me chance to recover. I almost let out a scream when he penetrated me. After a few seconds he started pushing his cock inside me again, it felt so good I could feel every vein and bump on his big cock. When he was all the way in me I couldn’t help but started squeezing my ass hole around his huge shaft. He slowly fucked me for about ten minutes before I felt him explode deep inside me, his cum felt so hot. He took his dick out of me, put his briefs back on and went to sleep.
We have never spoken about this, although I often fantasize about him fucking me. I am twenty-five now and still have a body that resembles a woman’s, my ass has gotten bigger and still looks like an upside down heart because of my thin waist. I often get urges to suck on a man cock and have man fuck me in the ass. I don’t want a relationship with a man and I don’t want to fuck a man, I just want his cock.
Last year I wanted to get fucked so bad that I shaved my legs (what little hair I have) and bought some make-up and bought some tight fitting shorts that barely concealed my big butt. I looked great if I say so myself. I looked at myself in the mirror and my ass was just barely sticking out of the bottom of my short shorts. I could honestly say that if I saw myself a bar I would try to take me home and fuck me. Where was I going to go to find a horny heterosexual man that wants to fuck me? I decided to try a porno theater.
It was a Saturday night and I just arrived at the theater there were not many cars outside so I headed inside. I bought my ticket and as I turned around to walk into the theater I caught the man behind the counter checking out my ass, definitely a good sign. When I walked in the theater was very dark, I could hardly see. When my eyes adjusted to the darkness I saw there were about 15 men in the seats. I stood leaning against a petition that separated the entry door and the theater screen. I didn’t notice there were two men about 18 or 19 yrs old standing against the wall behind me. I was kind of nervous, but as the movie when on I got really turned on as I saw two hung black men fucking a girl with a big butt. I often fantasized about that being me getting fucked by two huge black cocks. As the night went on the two men behind would leave then come back, it appeared they were getting another beer. When they left the fifth time I decided to show a little bit more so I pulled my shorts up a little higher exposing most of my ass. My skin is pale so it was very visible in a dark theater. I had put on some baby oil on my ass before I left to the theater so my ass was gleaming in the dark. When the men returned one of them came and stood beside me. I dared not look at him, ten minutes had past when I felt his hand caressing my ass. He stood beside me feeling and squeezing my ass for a few minutes then he got behind me and pushed his crotch up against my ass. With out a word he bent me over the seat in front of me and pulled my shorts down and slid his big cock inside me, it was great finally I’m getting fucked. It had been so long I thought myself. His friend came over to where we were and took his cock out and started jacking off as the other guy fucked me. Suddenly the man fucking picked me up and with his cock still inside me swung me around so now I was facing his friend. The man in front of me started rubbing his big cock on my lips so I opened my mouth and started sucking it. The man behind me was fucking me hard he was thrusting his cock as hard as he could up my ass. I felt so nasty as he stated saying “do you like my dick in your ass” I could not reply as the man in front of was filling my mouth with his big dick. They fucked me like that for about 20 minutes then they traded places and fucked me till they both came inside me. Without saying a word they pulled up there pants and left the theater. I was deeply satisfied for the time being.
A year has past and now I’m looking for another adventure.

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No Denial

What one perceives as acts of independence at satisfying your needs, just might be a call to allow another to control you.

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We were both 13 & best friends at the time.It was about 10pm the movie was just coming to an end,when Dan turned to me jokeingly & said he wanted to suck my dick.Well I couldn’t sit still in my seat,we started running around like kids do when theres no supervision.And I think I started jokeing around saying I wanted to suck him too.I couldn’t keep my mind off actually sucking on some cock.I’d fantasized about it many times,even though I liked kissing girls I would masturbate thinking about sucking dick. I felt & still do that the Penis was a beautiful thing.I kept thinking is it possible could I really get him to suck IT.Of course all I could think about on the way home was how much fun we would have, & being only 13 it was hard maintain control we were jumping around in the car I’m sure my mother had no idea what we were anticapating that night. When we got home we ran right upstairs to smoke some pot,my parents were really cool about it they said they’d rather have me at home than running around hiding it somewhere unsafe. I had posters covering my entire walls, lots of blacklight posters so it was nice & dark but you could still see everything fine.Pink Floyd was playing on the stereo so the mood was nice and mellow.”So what a ya think” I said to Dan. He new right a way what I was talking about,we’d been kidding around about it the night.”OK”he said eagerly.I was very nervous, I kept thinking somehow he was going to trick me. he was the kind of friend who definitly tried to dominated the relationship.And even though we were best friends I didn’t want him telling anybody that I wanted his dick.So we talked about who would go first,he said he would but he wanted to put something on it to cover up te taste. It was like it wouldn’t be so gay if it had something to lick off of it. So I ran down to the kitchen luckily everybody had gone to bed I didn’t put on any clothes so they might have thought it was a little strange.I grabbed the first thing I thought would taste good, honey. So he pours a few drops on my penis and just as he’s about to lick it off he says ” are you sure your gonna do me too” I didn’t know what to say so I leaned down and gave him a big lap across the balls.I leaned back “go ahead lick it ” I said with a sweet tone as to lick the cream from a hot fudge sundae.Well I couldn’t believe it he actually had my dick in his mouth, how many times have I craved this, how many nights did I masturbate thinking about my dick in someone elses mouth.He got it real wet,like he was really enjoying it salvitating. I could feel his saliva dripping down across my asshole,it made my balls tingle.He could have shoved his finger in my ass right then, I would’ve cum instantly.Dan had medium length blonde hair & it tickled the way he would suck, kind of rocking his head back & forth agitating like a washing machine. I didn’t let him suck it long because I was about to cum…. also now that he sucked me I could have that cock I’d been craving for many months. Not that I craved his cock particularly just that I’d been thinking about how beautiful the penis is and how much I’d like to taste one,lick on it and suck it and to see if all cum tasted like mine.It was an over whelming feeling,I needed some cock in my mouth,I didn’t want tits I didn’t want pussy,I knew the dick is what I was going to taste first. I had a bed that was perfect height for me to kneel down with him lying back & his legs hanging down to the floor.I had played it out in my head many many times, who ever the lucky boy was I was going to lay them back on my bed suck their cock so intensely with great passion taking it as deep as I possibly could really feeling that cock in my throat.And that’s exactly what I did I took that cock in my mouth like I had done it a thousand times I was sucking so hard… “watch the teeth” Dan murr murred “careful with those teeth” a little louder this time. I was so into it I guess I was a little rough.I started licking his balls getting them really wet!!! Ooooo I love wet balls!!! He had the kind of balls that didn’t have a lot of hair on them so you could really get into it,lick’em suck’em no hair between the teeth.I went back to the shaft he had an average size about 7″ not to fat.Thats one problem I have it’s average in length but very fat, I have yet to find someone who can take all of it down their throat. So anyway I was really getting into it sucking him really consentrating on useing my tongue and lips he seemed to be getting into it pretty good he was moaning and then let out agood moan and there it was just how I imagined he filled my mouth with the salty,musty, sticky cum I couldn’t quite get it to all to go down, I had to let some ooze out of my mouth. I could feel him throbbing between my lips,I think I almost came again.I wasn’t sure I liked it at first but as I let it swirll through my mouth I knew this was very stimulating.I actually sucked another boy to orgasam.Could I get him to take my load in his mouth this was my next desire. He started sucking and you know what that feels like.He was good, all I could feel were those lips & tongue no teeth, as fat as my cock is he made sure not to even get one nick.He had a special talent with that tongue. I could feel him stroke it with his tongue while he was sucking. Well it didn’t take long I came pretty fast, this was my first sexual experience so Wham Bam I let him have it and you know not even one drop got away he sucked all down so fast I had to ask him if anything came out.He just smiled and said “I’m hard again”.Thats what great about being young your ready to go in no time. So I rolled him up on the bed and started sucking him 69 style with me on top,I could really get his cock down far this way it was the perfect size for my throat.I gagged a couple of times before I really relaxed then I could take it down all the way like he was fucking my throat.Then I started to get hard again I wanted to fuck his throat but he couldn’t take it he kept gagging & chokeing. It’s funny althougt he would dominate are friendship, I was the one orchestrating our every move. So we rolled over the other way he was on top so we had better control, I let him just fuck away while he sucked my cock.He could just pound my face & I could take every bit of it… stroking my throat just like he would oneday stroke my ass.When you really get lost in the passion it feels like your sucking your own cock it gives me the feeling we become one,…. I could suck all night. We sucked & sucked until we both came at the same time,the salty, sticky, musty cum filled my mouth and coated my lips. I couldn’t help but to turn around and have are cum comingle between each others lips.The sticky, sweet jizz that filled our mouths was the sweet nectar only two young boys could produce and we loved every drop.
I still masturbate thinking of the great times and how inocent we were, maybe someday I can meet a young boy and recapture that special feeling…ahhh but it would never be the same.

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Jason ch. 17 & 18

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN:
Shortly after Sandy left for school I started having chest pains. I went to the Doctors and after all the examinations he said I had several arteries clogged up. I underwent triple by-pass surgery. I must admit I was scared because my Dad died at the
same age I was. The Doctor said I would have to slow way down, and believe me I did just that. I felt like a locomotive had run over me. I asked the Doctor if I could have a normal sex life. He said with proper exercise and a good diet there is know reason that I
couldn’t. I didn’t have any sex for the next six months. I walked up to five miles every day and quit drinking. Finally one night I must have gotten a hard on because Becky said I was poking her in the ass with my dick but she was scared to do anything. I said well at least you could try oral sex as there was no physical exercise. I had almost forgotten how good it felt to have your cock sucked. I came in about two minuets and I must have stored a bunch because when I shot my load into Becky’s mouth she about choked to death there was so much. She finally managed to swallow most of it but an awful lot spilled out over her chin & chest. She laughed and said well I guess you needed that. The next morning Becky and I fucked for the first time in almost seven months. I continued to recuperate and went back to work after a year off. I found out that Shelly had married the boss while I was laid up and had quit working. I was kind of glad because I new sooner or later we
would have been caught and I’d of gotten fired. At my age I couldn’t afford that.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN:
I received a call from Mom saying she was going into the Hospital. She said she
had colon cancer and would I come down to see her. I flew down the next day and rented
a car and drove to her house. We had a nice dinner and we talked some. Jason, I love you as a son, and a lover. I have never regretted our relationship. She said I know in the eyes of society we have committed sinful acts but I must tell you I don’t feel that way. I love you and am not ashamed of it. Now take me to bed this one last time. If I don’t survive the operation I want to die with a smile on my face and she grinned. It was hard because I was feeling so bad for Mom. But when she began to suck my cock in that magnificent loving way I forgot everything else and just enjoyed her. She must have felt me ready to cum because she rolled me over so I was above her and my cock was deep in her mouth. She bared down on my cock with her lips and I came, boy did I cum. Mom allowed that seamen to flow directly down her throat. I turned around and bent between her legs and gently began to suck on her clit and finger fuck her ass as I licked her pussy. I then inserted my half hard cock into her vagina and began to fuck her very slowly. Mom began to squirm and push her pussy hard toward me and my dick got real hard again and I started fucking her faster and faster. Long steady strokes; I could feel her cum over and over again. We fell asleep and when we woke up I fucked her again. The rest of the morning we just took it easy and I took her to the Hospital at three that afternoon. Just before they sedated her she looked up at me and said no matter how it turns out, thank you for last night and all the good times we have had. If I don’t get a chance please tell your sister the same thing I told you.
Tina arrived at the hospital about ten A.M. The whole procedure took about seven hours. When the Doctor finally came to us I could tell by his face that it didn’t look good.
He said that the cancer had spread into her kidneys and lymph nods. They were going to do chemotherapy but not to get our hopes up. Tina and I went to Mom’s after we had dinner and Tina crawled into bed with me and cried most of the night. I lay there for quite a while remembering the good times with Mom. The next morning we got up late as we were exhausted from the long ordeal. For the first time in memory I didn’t fuck Tina. It didn’t enter either of our minds. However by the third day I began to get horny sitting at the hospital day after day with Tina. Holding her close to me took its toll. That third night I crept into Tina’s bedroom and crawled into bed with her. She cuddled up close and when she felt my hard on she slid under the covers and started sucking my cock. I thru the covers off and spun around and began to eat her pussy. We laid like that for nearly an hour eating each other. Tina came a lot, and her pussy was extremely wet with her juices running all over my face and chin. When I came Tina kept right on sucking and swallowing my sperm. She would not let me go soft, she just kept sucking. Then she got on top of me and put my cock into her hot waiting pussy. It felt so good as the velvet lining of her pussy slid over my dick . Even with kids her pussy was still firm and gripped my cock firmly as I slid in and out of her.We fucked until about four in the morning and fell asleep. We used Moms rocking chair and we sat holding each other and let the chair movement ease my cock in and out of Tina’s pussy. Tina stayed two more days before she had to go home, and we fucked every night she was there. Tina said it had been a while since she fucked so much. She said Greg couldn’t always get it up on his own any more; and that she had gotten a little lazy about sucking him off to get it up. She said it made her think of our younger days when we fucked almost on a daily bases. She felt bad that Moms illness was the reason we were able to get together.
I took a leave of absence from my work and spent the next two weeks at the hospital. They had Mom pretty much doped up so she didn’t know what was going on. Her hair fell out and she looked awful. The second week I called the teacher Betty at school and told her what was going on and that I was in town. She said it was Friday and invited me over for dinner and said pick up a bottle of wine and then let me take your mind off things. She said she had bought a house in the hills and gave me the new address. The house was cute and set back from the road. I guessed it was on about a half acre. You can imagine my surprise when she let me in; there stood two of the biggest dogs I had ever seen. A Great Dane and you guessed it an Afghan. Betty blushed and turned red as a beat. I think it was at that moment she remembered telling me the story of her friend and the dogs. I didn’t say a thing, I just gave her a kiss and hug and we went into the living room where she had drinks prepared. We had dinner and she said will you stay the night? I said yes, if you would like me too. I noticed that wherever she moved those two dogs would move behind her or to her side. She put the dogs outside and we went to bed.
She seemed a little nervous at first but as soon as we began frenching she
loosened up and we fucked after eating each other. When I was eating her pussy I kept visualizing those dogs fucking her and I had to stop. Finally I couldn’t hold back any longer, I said, how long have you been fucking those dogs. She froze for a moment and then saw my grin and relaxed. Well, she said, “I kept thinking about the look on my friends face when I saw that dog fucking her. Every time I thought about it my pussy would get all wet. I’m getting up there in age and don’t get those young studs making passes at me anymore. Any way I finally went to my friends house when I new she was in her period. When I got there I had convinced myself that I just wanted to watch that dog fuck her again. After we had a couple of drinks I told her I was dying to watch her dog fuck her. She said, no way, only if you let one fuck you. At first I said no, but when I saw she was not going to do it I said well maybe. She asked me which I would prefer. I said I don’t know. I was shaking I think from anticipation. Maybe the Great Dane. She said Ok. Are you having your period. I said yes, you know we always have it about the same time. She put the Dane in the kitchen and we both got undress. There we both stood with nothing but the strings hanging out of our pussies. She pulled hers out and let the Afghan start to lick her pussy. Then She said here let him lick yours and see how it feels.
I couldn’t believe the sensation as his tongue began to lick my pussy. I still had the tampon in so I pulled it out and the dogs tongue went inside me just like she had mentioned about three inches. When it’s tongue swiped across my clitoris what a feeling, I couldn’t help myself I came. She then got down on all fours and let that dog mount her. I got down on all fours too and watched. That dog’s dick went in and out of her like a piston and I could see that knot begin to swell. The knot snapped in and out of her pussy until it wouldn’t come out anymore because of the size. The dog started shoving into her in sporadic jerks, and I knew it was cuming inside her. I looked into at her face and I swear she was somewhere else. Her eyes were in the back of her lids and all you could see was the whites of her eyes and a pleasant smile. She was shuddering and cuming with each spurt of that dogs sperm. The dog held her like that squirting his jizz for about fifteen minuets before he subsided and got off. She collapsed on the floor and the dog started licking her pussy again. She was flowing pretty good so I took her tampon and reinserted it into her pussy. Then that dog came over and started licking me while I was bent over. I became paralyzed and couldn’t move. I didn’t realize my friend had gotten up and went into the kitchen and gotten the Great Dane. She pulled the Afghan away and the Dane began to lick me. I hadn’t turned around so I didn’t see what was going on. I only new that I could not move, and the dogs tongue flicked in and out of my vagina. Suddenly that Dane mounted me and its entire six-inch dick slammed into my pussy fucking me in a rapid motion. In and out in and out. When I felt that knot start to swell it hurt because as it got bigger it was snapping in and out of my pussy. I was scared and excited all at once. Then his dick swelled up and stayed inside my pussy. Jason, I went crazy. It locked me so tight I could not move and I felt his dick jabbing at my insides and squirting its sperm deep into me. I couldn’t stop cuming. If it weren’t for the dog holding me in position I would have collapsed. When he finally dismounted me I was so weak I just laid there on the floor. My friend smiled down at me and said “now you know what I meant when I said it was a sensation like none I had ever felt.
I must admit it made me hotter than hell, so I said how about a demonstration? She said I don’t know, I don’t want you to think badly of me. I said “You must know I won’t, I’m just curious. So she went to the refrigerator and took out a rubber and put it into hot water until the blood defrosted. She then rubbed some blood over the lips of her vagina and let some run inside. She sat on the edge of the sofa and General began to lick her pussy. I watched the expression on her face; she closed her eyes and put her head back and I could tell she was really turning on. She wiped more blood on her pussy and got down on all fours and sure as shootin that dog mounted her and began fucking her. I could hardly believe a dog could fuck that fast. The knot must have swelled up inside her because he was holding her real tight and was giving short little jabs into her. I new he was shooting his cum into her because she was shouting OHHHHHHHHHH god OHHHHHHHHH Jason, I can’t stop cumming. It made me so horny that I got on my knees and pulled my cock out and shoved it into Betty’s mouth. I realized I was face to face with that dog. Not wanting him to think I was a competitor and getting my face bit I leaned back and laid down allowing Betty to bend lower shoving her ass higher and letting the dog penetrate even deeper into her. Betty was sucking and licking my cock but the eyes were back in the sockets like she was out of it. There I was looking up at that dog as he shot his juices into her and I came into Betty’s mouth within minuets. I couldn’t believe something like that could arouse me so. I left after assuring Betty I did not think she was a sicky. She said she still like fucking me best, but I wondered.
Mom died ten days later. We had her cremated and scattered her ashes over the Ocean. I stayed at the house until the house sold and the estate was settled. I could hardly believe it when the house sold for over a million two hundred thousand dollars. The total Estate after taxes came to two point two million. Mom had set One million dollars aside for all the grand kids to be split equally between them. They could use part of it for there college or trade education but could not have direct access until they reached thirty-five. Betty and I received the balance equally. After the wake Becky and I were in my old bedroom and Greg and Tina in hers. When both Greg and Becky were asleep, Tina and I snuck into Moms bedroom and in memory of Mom and the good times we had. We had a good old Orgy of fucking and eating each other. I fucked Tina until she couldn’t fuck any more. She even let me fuck her in the ass; first with Moms old dildo and then with my cock once the dildo loosened up her ass hole. I could barley walk back to my bedroom. As it turned out it was the last time Tina and I were ever able to get together where we could fuck. Even at sixty-two she still looked pretty good and still had a wonderful pussy. Her tits were still pretty firm because she did her exercises religiously.
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The last time I fucked my ex

This is my first story. Sorry for any mistakes bad punctuation. Paragraphs that are too long. etc.
Constructive criticism is welcomed even encouraged. Hope you enjoy?

beginner crossdressing

I am 20-year-old short gray hair about twenty pounds heavy but not fat, with a round big ass. I am seeking to give oral to completion for nothing in return.’
In my younger day, I was constantly searching to meet strangers for adult fun, to give them oral without the man having to give anything back in return. I had regularly posted advertisement to personal encounters of Craigslist, resulting in receiving several e-mails a week from men wanting to meet. I answered every e-mail asked them when they could they meet, where could we meet and when we met, what did they want to do. When they responded, with the necessary information, I reviewed their information then decided if I were willing to meet. E-mails were from local men or from men traveling and want to play when they were away from home.
I received one e-mail from a stranger in San Diego; his name was Ray. Ray was coming to my town for a few days on business, mentioning my advertisement posted on Craigslist. He wanted to meet me, so I could give him a blowjob. Ray and I exchanged a few e-mails and I agreed to meet him because he could host at his hotel room. In his e-mails, Ray asked a strange question, “Do you know any transvestites?” Ray mentioned he had a fantasy about meeting a chick with a dick. In my e-mail back to Ray, I told him that I had a fantasy about a Tranny topping me. I told Ray I would look around for what we both had erotic fantasies. I provided Ray my phone number should we need to speak about our threesome. The next-day Ray, my cell-phone rings and it was Ray.
First question after hello, Ray said, “Do you swallow or spit?”
I responded boastfully, “I like letting a man shoot off in my mouth and having him tell me to swallow his load.”
Ray continued, “Good; I am straight man, and not interested in sucking any cock. So you’ll do fine.” Ray continued his questions; he asked, “Did you find a chick with a dick yet?”
I responded, “No, not yet; I will check Craigslist today. You know that most she-males charge money. I am willing to split the cost with you.”
Ray scoffed, “No, not fine. I do not pay to get my rocks off. You need to find a chick with a dick to meet us, and one that does not charge. I want to see her sucking your cock; I take her from the rear. Then I want to see her cock fucking your ass.”
After Ray’s phone call, I started my search on Craigslist for a chick with a dick. I found several and sent them all an e-mail. The next day, I received an e-mail from Crystal, a thirty-five-year-old transvestite with silicone breasts. Crystal lived about thirty miles from the town I was living in. Crystal provided her phone number to call confirming our meeting arrangements. When I called her, it rang six times, and I wondered if I had the correct phone number. Finally, when someone answered the phone, I said, “Crystal, Roger.”
Crystal answered in a low, soft whisper, “Oh, hi sweetie; I’m Crystal, so nice of you to call.”
I did not want to catch her at a bad time, so I asked, “Crystal, is this a good time to talk?”
Crystal replied, “Sure Roger; I just got out of bed and fixing my first cup of coffee.”
The conversation was going as planned, I continued, “So, are you OK meeting Ray and me on Friday night?”
Crystal stretching her words, “Oh yes sweetie; I have two holes that loved to be filled.”
I was beginning to be excited about having a threesome with Ray and Crystal, but needed to check, not sure how to ask I blurted, “Crystal, I have to ask. Do you charge when you meet someone?”
Crystal replied, “Oh no sweetie; I am always free.”
I replied, “Great Crystal, Ray and I are not looking for a professional, just someone who likes to meet men and have fun.”
“I love to have fun, and with the two of you, there are more possibilities. I am versatile. Why don’t you two meet me at my place, where I have my things?” Crystal said with a playful sound in her voice. Crystal continues, “Now Ray is the straight guy who wants to fuck me and you are a bottom which likes to give oral? Crystal continues by asking, is it OK for me to top you?”
I responded, “Yes that sums it up, and I also like to give oral.”
The meeting was set for seven PM at Crystal’s house on Friday night. I sent Ray a text message giving him Crystal’s facts. ‘Thirty-five TV, 40D, seven inches cut, versatile.’ Crystal provided a photograph that showed that she had large silicone boobs and a male member, a chick with something extra. Ray was all excited about meeting Crystal. The plan to meet as threesome was set.
On the Thursday evening, Ray calls me saying, “Roger, bad news my meeting has been canceled. I will not be arriving until Monday.”
I said, “No problem Ray, I will reschedule.”
I called Crystal to update her on the change of Ray’s arrival date. She apologized, but she was going to be out of town on Monday and could not change her plans. I called Ray back and I told him, “Ray; Crystal will be out of town on Monday night. She cannot change her plans. Looks like it is going to have to be, you and I”
Ray, in an upset and loud voice, said, “Roger, you will have to find another, she-male.”
Taken aback from his outburst and demand, I said, “I have tried, there are none available. I did find one, but she wants two hundred dollars an hour.
Ray retorted, “I am not paying for anyone’s service; I want to meet a cock sucking she-male slut, or cross-dresser will do.”
I apologized for not being able to meet his needs, “I have looked on Squirt and on Craigslist, and I’m telling you on short notice, I can’t find someone.” I started to be perturbed with his demand and in frustration I said, “Look, what you want me to do, wear pantyhose for you?”
Ray paused, with a devilish sound in his voice he said, “Yeah, you do that, you dress up for me.”
I was jesting, was not inclined to play dress up for anyone, not even Ray. I tried to talk my way out of his demands, by offering an excuse, “What, are you kidding, right? I have never dressed, ever. You have to be crazy to want to see me in pantyhose. Ray, I don’t have any pantyhose to wear.”
Ray insisted, “Well, go out and buy some pantyhose. While you are at it, get a matching bra and panty set. Make it something sexy.”
I continued to offer every objection not to dress, but Ray continued to press the demand. Resigned by his persistence, I agreed, “Well all right; I will find pantyhose, panties, and a bra. I am not going to buy a wig and a dress, or wear makeup, OK.”
My agreement to play dress up for Ray excited him about our meeting. Ray urged me on by saying, “Yeah that will be fine; I want to feel nylon stockings rubbing on my legs.” Ray agreed I would wear pantyhose and anything else I could find on short notice. I would meet him at his hotel room Monday night at seven PM.
I went to Walmart that Saturday. Walking around the woman’s department, spying at the panties and bras’ sets from a distant, my heart was pounding. I felt self-conscious about the thought of buying woman’s clothes. Someone from work or my church might see me with large woman garments when they know my wife is small. I knew that husband’s shop for their wives, so why would anyone notice or care what I was buying.
Embarrassed, I walked down the panty display, grabbed a red lace ruffle panty with matching bra. Next, I walk to the stockings and selected several pantyhose; I made sure they were large. I raced to the automatic checkout; I did want a cashier to remark what I was buying. Quickly, I left the store. Five minutes later, I could still feel my heart pounding. I had an Adrenalin rush caused by buying woman garments as directed by a stranger named Ray.
In my e-mails and chats with Ray, we talked about me giving him blowjob while I was dressed in pantyhose, panties and a bra. Ray called them sissy clothes. The date, time was set, and everything confirmed; I would wear the pantyhose, panties and bra. I would rub my nylon-clad legs against Ray’s legs, and Ray would get hard. I would perform fellatio for him, and we would both be happy.
Ray arrived on Monday and attended his business meeting. I got a call from him about six PM, Ray questioned, “Are you ready?”
I replied with an excited voice, “Sure, I’m ready to meet you and can be there at seven.”
Ray continued, “Do you have sissy things on now?”
I responded with sound of humiliation in my voice, “No; I was going to get dressed at your motel room.”
Ray shot back quickly, “No-good. I want you to arrive with your wear your sissy things.”
I tried to offer my objection by saying, “No way; I do not want anyone to know.”
Ray in a convincing voice, saying, “Who is to know, wear your stockings, panties and bra on, then your pants and shirt; no one will notice.” Ray says, “I want you to arrive with wearing your sissy things. No sissy things, I will cancel our meeting.”
I did not want to disappoint him, I reluctantly said, “OK I will. I will do as you ask. It should not take me long to get them things on.”
Now Ray ordered me, “When you arrive, the door will be open, you knock, and I will go into the bathroom, you enter and remove your shirt and pants. When I walk out I want to see you in pantyhose, panties and bra.”
Submissively, I responded, “Ok; I’ll be there at seven.”
I got naked and took the pantyhose out of the package. The package said they were large, but looked small. I looked if there was a front or back. I could not tell. I looked for instruction, there was none. The pantyhose were black and sheer. I asked myself, how do you wear pantyhose, one leg at a time? I had to roll up the leg, slide my foot into the tip, then pull and unroll the stocking to the knee. I did the same for the other leg, I stood, pulled on each side so the pantyhose and covered my butt to the waist. I smoothed out any wrinkles in the stockings; I looked at my stocking covered legs. I commented to myself; I had pleasurable and womanly shaped legs. I shaved my legs so to look more feminine for Ray.
I put the panties on first then the bra. Ouch, the Bra was unyielding. I bought a large, but the straps pressed into my skin restricting. The bra around my chest restricted my ability to take a deep breath. I covered up my sissy things with my pants, shirt and shoes. I drove to Ray’s hotel dressed in woman underwear and had the filling others watching. I prayed not to have an accident or pulled over by the police. You could not tell I was wearing pantyhose, panty, and a bra. Nevertheless, I was self-conscious about my sissy condition.
I did not want to be late, and arrived at Ray’s motel before the scheduled time. I sat in my car, feeling how smooth and silky the pantyhose were against my shaven legs. The bra was still tight and restricting my breathing, or maybe I was excited about being dressed.
At seven o’ clock, I arrived at Ray’s motel room door. I knocked on the door; I heard an answer, “Come in.” Pushing on the door, I found it unlocked. Once I entered the motel room, I closed the door behind me. As instructed, I took off my shirt, pants and shoes to reveal my male body wearing black sheer pantyhose, red ruffle panties and a red under wire bra. I do not have big breast, but the bra did giving the appearance that I had small breasts.
A stranger appears out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped roughly around his waist. He said, “Well helloooo, I am Ray.”
We shook hands; I replied and said, “Roger.”
I lifted my arms, and twirled, so he could see all of me. He sat on the bed and asked me to stand in front of him. The pantyhose were sheer and black, but you could see my moderate erection bulging off to one side. He undid the towel exposing his genitals. His cock was limp. He turned me around, so I was facing away from him. He pulled on my hips causing me to sit on his lap.
I was in the typical lap-dancing position; my butt was hovering above his crotch. Moving my butt in circles, I pretended to grind his package with my cheeks. I changed the pace. I switched to a revolving motion; I was simulating riding him in reverse cowgirl position. Looking back at Ray as I grinded against his body, I could see the grin on his face become a smile. Sitting for full-body contact, wiggling my bottom on his legs, and rocking back and forth on his male member caused Ray to be aroused. The contact between my pantyhose and his flesh did not take long to awaken his hardness between my legs.
I continued to rub my bottom on his erection while he felt my breasts and slipped his hands into the bra from the top to play with my nipples. He got my nipples erect; I got his limp member erect.
He told me to sprawl on the bed on my hands and knees facing him. I did as ordered. I saw his erection for the first time and could see a cut phallic about six inches. He stood in front of me, placed his hands on each side of my head, pulled my head forward and down, directed me to give him oral. I opened my mouth; accepted his hardness into my warm wet mouth. I heard him moan and tell me how that feels good. He kept his hands on my head moving his hips up into my mouth, using his hands to restrict my moving.
Ray used my mouth for his pleasure for a few minutes, he stops and ordered me to stand. He slid my panties down to my ankles. He turned me around, forced me onto the bed, so my knees were on the edge, my hands starched in front; I am in the doggy position. He rubs his cock along my crack and tries to rip the pantyhose, but no luck. Ray rips hole in the pantyhose at a location in line with my anus. I did not expect to receive anal intercourse that night; I was only hoping for oral.
As he rubbed his erection on my pantyhose, aroused, he grabbed my hips and dry humped me. Ray forced me on my elbows, pulled my hips up. He positioned himself with his cock aimed at the hole in my pantyhose. He slides his cock through the pantyhose and touches my rosebud. I have had been anal a few times, and I know I need to relax and let him do what he was going to do.
I needed to relax for his shaft and gland head to slip pass my anal sphincter muscle. I relaxed more with Ray being able to insert his erection halfway into my man-cunt. I was tight and there was no lube; I had to reach behind me and spread my cheeks. With a last push, he was all the way in. Ray started to thrust in deep then slowly withdrawal.
He grabbed my bra began to squeeze, pinching my nipple at the same time. I tighten on his member inside me, gave him pleasure. The speed picked up; the thrusts were deeper, and each time I cried a moan of pleasure. Ray held my hips, so I could not move, and he climaxed was way up inside me. Everything happened so fast that I did not realize Ray did not wear a condom.
I collapse on my side, Ray rolling with me, his manhood still inside me. We lie there for a few minutes, when his relaxed cock slipped out of my now dripping wet anus. He patted me on my butt and said I was hot in pantyhose. He started to dress, mentioning that he had nothing to eat. He told me to stay dressed. I went to the bathroom to go clean up. I kept the stocking on, put the clothes back on and wore the bra; I was dressed as a sissy .
I went into the kitchen to cook something, he gave me a pair of high heel shoes, to cook for him dressed like this.
to be continue…

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Away We Blow

This story is about my first sexual encounter with a guy. Three days previous to this, my boyfriend and I went to the movies where we kissed, and he had his hands in my pants, but this went so much further. All I had ever done before that was kiss a girl. My boyfriend and I were both juniors in high school: I was 16, he was 17.

Michelle-Pool Party 3-Ch.13

I waited for a few momemts while Tommy exited the pool bath, heading out back. I was absolutely certain that within minutes, every guy in the pool would know what had just transpired.
I left the bath through the sliding door into my parents’ bedroom and resumed my position at my “spy spot”. Peeping through the crack in the blinds, I could see Tommy reenter the pool, yakking away. Within seconds, all the guys were gathered around him, focused on him…and I just knew he was telling them what had just happened.
All the guys except my brother Ricky.
He just stood back…casting an occasional glance at the blinds I was “hiding” behind, a kind of a self satisfied smirk on his face.
I watched the animated chatter in the pool for another minute or two, and then exited my parents’ bedroom into the house. I fidgeted in the kitchen for a moment, then made my way back outside. I was instantly turned on as every guy, even Ricky, stared at my every move as I made my way back to the pool.
With a sudden thought, I stopped and hollared,” Who’s ready for another beer?”
Five guys yelped yes, and I detoured past the fridge, grabbing another six pack.
I’m not sure what was turning me on more…knowing that five guys had their eyes glued to me, or the fact that I could still taste the somewhat salty taste of Tommy’s cream.
Regardless of why, I felt another rush in my pussy…and somehow knew that my day was just starting.
I grabbed a six pack out of the fridge and returned to the edge of the pool. I squatted on my haunches as I peeled the cans out of their plastic holder, careful to keep my knees well apart.
Four guys were immediately right in front of me…staring at the thin material covering my pussy. Brother Ricky stayed back a little, the same little smile on his face. When I looked over at him…he just winked…and his smile broadened.
I gave him a half smile in return and finished handing out the beers, keeping the last one for myself.
I knew I had to get back in the water…get my suit wet again….so it would cling to me and show off everything, so I quickly jumped in the water.
I surfaced at the perfect depth so the water came up just above my waist, my top clinging to, outlining my now hard nipples. The guys were staring holes right through the skimpy nylon.
I had a thought, and moved toward the steps, climbing out of the pool, pausing just long enough on the steps so the guys could see the thin nylon of my bottoms plastered against my cheeks, my lips, my slit.
I headed for the slide at the deep end of the pool.
The guys were still watching me as I climbed up the steps, and I paused for a moment at the top. “Anybody goona help me if I start to drown?”
Four guys were immediately clustered in the water at the bottom of the slide, and I paused again, plotting my next move.
I sat down on the edge of the platform and pulled my knees back to my chest. I knew this would make my wet bottoms cling to me, clearly outlinging my pussy.
“Gonna do a cannonball!” I shouted gaily. I shoved off and skittered down the slide.
I hit the water with a huge splash and immediately there were four guys trying to “rescue” me.
I was still under the water as I felt hands…lots of hands…all over my body. Some brushed my breasts, some touched my butt…one even grazed up against my pussy.
This was driving me crazy…I couldn’t even tell which guy was touching me where!
All I knew was my pussy was now throbbing…again…and, as I broke the surface, searched quickly around, trying to figure out which of those wandering hands belonged to which of the guys. I made it back to the shallow end and stood, pretending to be completely unaware that all those hands had been touching me…everywhere. I stood, making sure I was in shallow enough water so that my bikini top was clearly visible, the thin nylon clinging to, outlining my now solid hard nipples.
I just stood for a moment, enjoying the way they were all staring at me, still trying to figure out which of the hands had belonged to which guy. Giving up, I grabbed two of the baby basketballs, hoisting one in each hand.
Turning slightly, I flipped one of them casually toward the floating basket. It went in!
Chuckling, I turned back to face the guys, hoisting the ball in my other hand. “OK guys,” I purred suggestively, “which of you is ready to show me what you’ve got?”
I’m not sure any of them caught my intended double meaning, so I just flipped the ball in their general direction, and turned back, climbing out of the pool and going over to the chest to fetch a couple more.
I did my usual show of keeping my legs somewhat spread as I bent far over, knowing for certain that all the guys would have their eyes riveted to the thin strip of material hugging my pussy lips.
I grabbed two more balls and straightened, turning back toward the pool. I flipped both of them toward their little group and jumped back in.
The next several minutes were spent just horsing around, shooting at the basket, playing, splashing about. Again, several times I felt hands sliding across my breasts, my butt, and on a couple of occasions, even lightly groping at my pussy. What a turn on!
I was really enjoying this, not just being the center of the guys’ attention, but it seemed like every time I tossed one of the balls in the direction of the basket, it went in! I don’t think I missed one shot in the next ten or fifteen minutes!
The beer was flowing freely, the guys getting agitated as they weren’t faring too well at shooting the balls. (Maybe I had their attention distracted?). After a few more minutes, poor Scott, (who I don’t think had made one single shot), sighed resignedly and announced, “Sorry guys…think it’s break time for me.”
I watched him out of the corner of my eye as he made his way to the steps in the shallow end and climbed out of the pool. My eyes were glued to his butt as he made his way over to one of the patio tables in the corner under the overhand. I realized as I watched him that he had a pretty nice body…slim…muscular…nice legs…nice butt. (What I could tell from his somewhat baggy suimsuit.) He plopped down in the chair in the corner and I turned my attentioon back to the pool…and the rest of the penises…er…guys.
We splashed and played around for a few more minutes, and it seemed like the hands on my body were getting more and more frequent…and more and more intimate. I felt one reach up between my legs from behind and give my pussy a quick squeeze.
I took a few more shots, still making almost every one I tried, and decided it was time to move this party on. I plotted my next move.
I was standing there, looking at Scott looking dejected sitting in the corner. I was forming a plan as I felt Michael brush up against my side. I could actually feel his penis pressing against my thigh. He was handing me one of the balls as he smirked, “Don’t tell me you’re gonna bail out on us too!”
I took the ball from his hand, and then, feeling really impetuous, reached down into the water and groped the front of his swimsuit, giving his penis a quick squeeze. I lowered my hand further, cupping his balls, as I replied, “Don’t worry. I’ll be back.” As I gently kneaded his balls, I added suggestively, “And maybe later we can find out if your aim is better with these balls?”
That comment gave me a great idea for an opening line, and I removed my hand from the front of Michael’s suit, turning and heading toward the steps in the shallow end.
I climbed out of the pool, grabbing a towel, and headed toward the table where Scott was sitting. I made a show of drying myself, making sure the towel against my breasts had my nipples standing up straight and hard, obvious through the slinky nylon covering them, and, as I approached the table, suggestively ran it down my stomach, spreading my legs somewhat as I lewdly exagerrated the motion of rubbing the towel up and down the tiny triangle of nylon molded tightly against my pussy.
Scott’s eyes were glued to me as I approached the table. I draped the towel over the chair across from him, “accidently” placing it so that it would provide a kind of a privacy screen between the guys in the pool and the chair he was in.
“You know sir,” I began in a light conversational tone, “for a small fee, I could probably teach you how to shoot those balls through the basket.”
“Kiss my ass,” he chuckled, good naturedly.
“Yeah, wouldn’t you just love that!” I replied quickly. “You should be so lucky.”
I paused, just looking at him for a moment. He looked at me, a kind of quizzical expression on his face, trying to figure out what I meant by my last comment.
After a brief pause, he regained his bravado and chuckled again. “Well, anytime, anyplace, chickie, you just say the word.”
He looked right at me, almost daring me to respond.
I stared right back at him for a second, and then, placing one hand jauntily on my hip, said in a mock stern voice, “You do understand sir, that in order for me to comply with your request, you would first have to stand and remove your swim trunks.”
I stood there staring into his eyes, daring him right back in return. I wasn’t breathing, my heart was pounding, wondering what his response would be.
He just looked at me for several long seconds, and then a sly grin broke out on his face. He stood, hooking his fingers in the elastic waistband of his trunks. He gave a slight tug and pushed them down off his hips. My gaze immediately went to his penis…it was beautiful…so sexy…I wanted…wanted…
After standing there staring at me for a moment, he finally managed to snicker, “Your move, chickie.”
I lifted my eyes from his penis to his face, and he just stood there, looking at me…daring me. My gaze dropped back down between his legs, and I thought, (or maybe just hoped), I saw a slight twitch.
I cast a quick glimpse back over my shoulder, and after assuring myself that the guys in the pool were totally ignoring us, moved quickly around the table to stand behind him. I hooked my fingers in his trunks and lowered them to his ankles. Stooping down, I pulled first one foot, then the other, out of them, and cast them away to the side. I grabbed both his ankles and spread them well apart.
I sttod quickly and reached for his hands, placing them on the patio table in front of him. I pushed his shoulders forward, more and more, until he was kind of half leaning over, half laying on the patio table. I grabbed one of the cushions off the adjacent chair and dropped it onto the deck right behind him.
I quickly knelt on the cushion and ran my hands up his firm, muscualr thights. My hands reached his butt, and I gripped one of his cheeks in each. They were so tight! So hard! I kneaded and squeezed for a minute, my eyes gazing at the twin globes.
I gripped his cheeks tightly in my hands and spread them far apart.
There it was!
His little tight back hole, staring straight at me…inches away.
My eyes remained riveted on his tiny opening as I ran my tongue suggestively up the back of his thigh, then back down the other. I felt his legs tense as I repeated the motion a few more times.
I dropped my eyes and could see his balls hanging down between his spread legs. I abandoned his thighs and started licking gently all around his sac. He shuddered.
I continued washing his balls with my tongue for several more moments, then went back to his thighs. He tensed again as I moved higher and higher and started licking up his cheeks, first one, then the other.
I pushed my tongue out and gently licked up and down the top of his crack. I moved back to his balls and lavished them again…back to the top of his crack…back to his balls.
His tiny hole seemed to be talking to me…begging for attention. His hips began a swaying rocking motion as he seemed to be trying to position himself to get my tongue where he wanted it.
I continued my tease, the tip of my tongue coming ever so close to his little opening. I curled my tongue and ever so lightly barely touched the tip against his hole. He jerked.
I quickly moved back to his balls, licking hungrily. His hips were rocking now.
I spread his cheeks even further and my tongue began a long, slow, up and down movement the entire length od his crack. Every time the tip of my tongue would touch his tiny hole, he would jerk. I continued this for several moments, then curled my tongue again, pushing the tip against his opening. I tongued, probed, licked, pushed. I wondered if I could get a little bit of my tongue actually up inside of him.
His hips were humping back against my mouth. It seemed like they were trying to get my tongue inside of him as much as I was.
I continued this delicious feast for a few more minutes, until the rocking of his hips became so harsh I decided it was time to move forward.
I removed my tongue from his butt and stood, leaning forward and grasping both of his wrists. I pulled his hands behind him and placed them on his cheeks.
“Hold yourself open,” I hissed, as I knelt again.
He immediately spread himself, and my eyes were again riveted to his tiny back door. I curled my tongue, pushing it up against his hole as firmly as I could, trying to penetrate. It didn’t really taste like anything, I decided, except…maybe…a guy!
I continued probing his hole with my tongue as I reached one hand up between his legs and grasped his penis. It was already kind of swelling and growing and in a matter of seconds was hard and throbbing. I squeezed it and began stroking as I continued trying to push my curled tongue in and out of his little hole.
I pushed my other hand down inside my bikini bottoms and pushed one finger up inside me, swirling it until it was wet with my juices. I pulled it out and, pulling my face away from his butt, pushed the tip of my wet finger against his channel.
I continued stroking his throbbing penis as I pushed my wet finger a little bit up inside of him. He gasped. His back opening clamped down around my fingertip as I began wiggling it about, relishing the sight of my fingertip disappearing up inside of him.
I stroked his penis faster and I could hear his breathing become raspy, his hips bucking madly.
I stopped both movements abruptly, and pulling my finger from his back hole, grabbed his hips and turned him to face me.
Still kneeling on the chair cuchion, his throbbing penis was now only inches in front of my face. I reached one hand back down into my bikini bottoms, again pushing a finger deep up inside of me. I twirled it around for a moment, then pulled my hand back out of my bottoms.
Reaching between his legs, I cupped his balls in the palm of my hand, and extended the freshly drenched finger, pushing the tip up inside his back opening. He jerked again as I reached up, grasping his penis in a loose fist in my other hand, beginning a slow, rhythmic stroking motion.
I saw a drop of his cream form at the tip of his tiny pee slit, and this time, couldn’t resist.
I pushed my tongue between my lips and leaned forward suggestively.
I paused for just a moment, savoring the anticipation, then leaned forward and collected the tiny droplet on the tip of my tongue. “Salt”, I thought again to myself.
I leaned forward further and began probing his tiny hole with the tip of my tongue, continuing stroking his penis as I began swirling my tongue all around the head of his throbbing hard on.
His hips were starting to buck against me as I wiggled the tip of my finger in his little back channel.
I parted my lips and pulled the swollen head inside my mouth, my tongue swirling, while my hand continued stroking up and down his shaft. I pushed my finger a little further into his back hole, while pushing my mouth forward, drawing more of his penis inside.
I began a gentle sucking motion as I pushed further still. When my lips came in contact with the fingers wrapped around his shaft, I removed my hand and pushed forward again, drawing more of his throbbing organ into the cavity of my mouth.
I felt the head brushing against the roof of my mouth as I continued drawing more and more of him into me. I pushed my finger further into his tiny back door and pushed my face even further forward, feeling the head of his penis start to enter my throat.
I started to gag and paused, remembering my experience with the carrot…the gagging as I had tried to push it all the way inside my mouth and down into my throat. I froze, fighting the gagging sensation, and waited. My finger was still wiggling in his back side, and my tongue was still lavishing all around his throbbing penis as I waited patiently for my throat to relax and accept the welcome intruder.
I moved my free hand back down inside my bikini bottoms and began stroking up and down my slit as I pushed my mouth a little further, feeling his engorged head move past the back of my mouth and into my throat.
I pushed one, then two fingers, up inside me as I pushed my mouth forward a bit more, feeling my lips brush against his wiry pubic hair.
“Oh my God!” I thought, “I’ve got the whole thing inside my mouth!”
I just held that position for a moment, my lips buried in his hair, the entire length of his throbbing penis in my mouth and throat, and removed my fingers from my sopping channel, beginning a slow circular motion around my aroused hard clit, torturing the little magic button.
I pulled my head back, releasing the shaft of his organ, until just the head remained in my mouth. I tasted another little drop of salt, and knew another droplet of his cream had made its way to the tip of his tiny pee hole.
I pushed forward again, slowly engulfing more and more of him until I again felt my lips brush his hair. I pulled my head back again, leaving only his head between my lips, and stopped there for a moment, running my tongue furiously all over and around his penis tip, probing again at his tiny pee hole.
The fingers on my clit were moving faster now, and I pushed my finger deeper inside his back opening, wiggling furiously.
I began a slow motion, taking his penis all the way into my mouth and throat, then slowly withdrawing until only the head remained. The fingers on both of my hands were moving faster and I felt the beginning of another orgasm approaching as my head fell into a steady rythm, my lips moving back and forth on his throbbing hard on. After several of these in and out motions, the gagging sensation in my throat disappeared, and I found that I really liked the sensation of his penis filling not only my mouth, but trying to get deeper into my throat.
As the finger movements on my clit started moving faster still, I pushed the finger in his little back hole all the way in, wiggling it around, and heard him start moaning. His hips were rocking steadily against my eager mouth, forcing himself into me, and the palm cupping his balls felt them twitch, then start to tighten and contract. I knew he was close.
My clit was on fire as I felt my own orgasm start to build, my finger now flying furiously. I could feel his penis throbbing. I moved my head back and forth faster and faster, tightening my lips around his shaft as I felt the first beginning waves of my own come start to overtake me.
I felt his penis twitch, and jammed my face all the way forward, mashing my lips against his pubic hair. I felt the head of him plunge into my throat…and jerk.
I felt him squirt. I could feel his hot cream shooting straight down my throat as he spasmed once, twice, a third time. His tiny back hole clamped down tightly on my invading finger.
My fingertip was wildly mauling my clit…I was so close.
The squirting stopped, and he seemed frozen. The head of his penis was still lodged in my throat as he let out a long sigh.
His body went limp as my finger tried desperately to get me over the edge, my own hips rocking and bucking, wanting to…needing to…come.
He began to soften in my mouth and I got even more frantic. Mashing my fingertip against my clit, I pummeled it. Almost…so close…not yet…almost there…
He pulled his penis out of my mouth.
He leaned back against the table, still breathing heavily, his chest heaving. I looked up at him, wondering if the frustration I felt was apparent in my eyes.
I pulled my finger out of his tight little back hole, and gave up mauling my clit…this was just apparently not my time.
I looked up at him, disappointed and frustrated at the same time.
“Disappointed?” I thought to myself.
Frustrated…definitely. But disappointed?
Then it hit me. I had made a big mistake. When I had felt him start to come, I had jammed my mouth down over the entire length of his penis, burying the head deep in my throat. When he came and squirted, he had shot it straight down my throat, not into my mouth. I never got to taste him.
“Well,” I thought to myself, “A lesson learned…I won’t make the same mistake the next time…”
My mood brightened immediately as I realized that this party was just starting to warm up…
(To be continued…)

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Just One of Many Hot Encounters

I went to an all girl’s college back in the early 90’s in a small Midwestern city.
I met this girl while I was at school named Crystal. Crystal was a couple of years older than me, and she lived off campus in her own condo.
She was about 5’5 and was about 40 pounds overweight – most of which was in her HUGE breasts.
She had long light brown/blonde hair and big brown doe eyes. She was very pretty and had a great sense of humor.
I didn’t realize that Crystal was a lesbian – she never acted funny around me and her conversations were light-hearted and a bit on the “folksy” side.
I found out she was gay after a weekend I spent in an underground gay nightclub with a friend of mine, Allen.
Apparently, she’d seen me in there – and didn’t say anything to me. When the next weekend rolled around, she was passing by my dorm room one night and popped her head in to say Hello.
She was there to see my RA on that floor – they were best friends I guess – the RA wasn’t gay -so I never really had any “clue” about her.
Crystal made some small talk and then acted a little nervous when she asked me if she had seen ME at the club that previous weekend. I told her I was there with my buddy Allen and I was there quite often. I liked it – it was fun to dance and drink and maybe catch a few drag shows when they had them.
Well she said that she would love to take me there for a Halloween party if I would go with her.
I was a little shocked at first – and then quite flattered that she chose to ask me.
We agreed she’d pick me up around 8pm and that I would be dressed to kill.
I was a little taller than Crystal at 5’7, and I was on the thick side myself, but my weight was evenly distributed. I had a 38D chest and long dark hair and very dark black eyes, olive skin. I don’t know if you’d consider me “pretty” I didn’t think much about it – I sure didn’t have any problems getting dates though.
And Crystal apparently liked what she saw.
The night Crystal picked me up, she showed up in a pair of tight blue jeans and a form fitting tank top which showed off what HAD to have been 44DD or MORE, with a blazer to keep warm.
I was wearing a black mini-skirt and a black mesh crop top, black nylons and high heeled black leather boots. I had a lot of silver jewelry and over that I wore a black leather coat that went down to the hem of the back of my skirt.
We spent a good three or four hours in the club that night, dancing until we were sweaty and getting way too tipsy.
When it was time to leave, she suggested that I come home and crash at her place – no pressure and no strings attached.
I was feeling really out of it – and I said sure – why not? I will have a helluva time getting back in the dorm that late anyway.
So we went to her condo – it was really spacious. I couldn’t believe she was the only one who lived there – shit that place was big enough for a family of four!
Anyway, she showed me her bedroom on the second floor, she had a king size waterbed with silk bedding on it -it looked a little slippery.
She laid down on it and said it’s really comfortable, why don’t you take off your shoes and your coat and lay here with me.
So I unzipped my boots and threw my coat off on a nearby chair and plopped unceremoniously down on her bed.
It was pretty comfy after all!
She said she really had a good time with me that night and that if it was okay with me – she’d like to kiss me and hug me.
I opened my arms up to her, and I let her soft lips press up against mine. I felt her tongue slide inside my mouth and she hugged me really close to her – I felt smashed by those huge breasts – but it was a nice feeling.
Feeling a little bold from the alcohol I told her I’d be happy to make her feel good if she wanted me to. I figured I’m not real experienced, but I’ll give it a go – how hard can it be? I’ve watched a thousand pornos in my day.
I tugged her blazer off and pulled the front of her tank top open -I looked down to see what she was packing and those things were even bigger it looked like, stuffed in her bra.
I asked her if her nipples were sensitive and she said they were very sensitive and she loved having them sucked and played with.
So I pulled her top off, and unhooked her bra – and gasped when those gigantic tits fell out – the nipples were a gorgeous rosy pink color and they were the size of bullets – they stuck out like an inch from her breasts.
They were very suckable. I grabbed them gently in my hands and she laid back – those tits fell in large rounds all over her chest – there was a lot of flesh on either side of her body – and those big stiff nipples were standing straight up.
I lowered my mouth to suck them in, one at a time -then I pushed her boobs together and tried to lick and suck them both at the same time. It was amazing – I couldn’t stop licking and sucking those nipples and she was moaning and gasping with pleasure.
I tore myself away from her chest to kiss lower – I kissed and licked her down to the waist of her jeans – which I unbuttoned.
Underneath she had on a satin silky thong and I could see dark pubic hair curling out – the v part of the thong was tight up against her mound – she had really nice fat pussy lips and I could tell she was soaking wet.
I pulled her jeans off and told her to roll over on her tummy – so I could admire the other side of her – she had about 44 inches of ass, the string of that thong disappeared in her crack.
I told her to get up a little bit on her knees – and spread her legs as wide as she could -so I could kiss her ass and spread her open from behind.
She did what I asked her obediently – I could tell she was horny as hell and couldn’t wait to get her cunt sucked and licked.
I pushed her big ass cheeks apart and admired her tightly puckered asshole. It was a light brown color and below that was a fat puffy camel- toe pussy with a sloppy wet pink slit. I could smell her excitement and I liked it.
I stared at her ass and her pussy for a few minutes – I told her how pretty it all was and I liked the way she smelled. I took my time kissing her ass cheeks and rubbing my nose against her butt hole. She was going crazy from this – and I thought she’d cum all over the place when I kissed her tight brown eye.
I sucked it gently and licked it – I gave her a rim job she’s probably never had in her life and her pussy was dripping wet.
It was making a wet spot on the bed and I hadn’t even dove into her hot cunt yet.
I pushed her hips to the side – signaling her to roll over on her back, she did immediately and spread her legs for me. I kissed her soft thighs on each side – and rubbed my face against her crotch – with her panties still on.
She was thrusting up against my face and moaning – I took my time pulling that thong off – when I did I saw she had a full brown bush of hair and a nice plump mound of Venus.
I nuzzled it – and smelled her – I kissed her pussy all over the outside and rubbed my face against it.
I didn’t touch her clit yet – I wanted to eat her for as long as possible – enjoying everything in front of me.
I spread her fat lips apart and just inhaled her scent – and told her again how good she smelled and I loved her rubbing her snatch against my face.
She just gasped and trembled. I sucked each fat labia lip in my mouth and tongued them up and down, and I brushed my face against her creamy slit when I switched sides.
I’m sure my nose bumped up against her swollen nub and she jerked when I stopped to sniff her slit.
Finally I started kissing her clit not sucking yet – just kissing and moaning lightly and rubbing my face in her hot gash.
She started screaming and begging me loudly to tongue her cunt -fuck her pussy with my mouth and make her cum.
I went down further and kissed and sucked the outside of her vagina; her hole was snapping open and shut – I know she was going to grab my tongue with her pussy muscles when I stuck it in.
Sure enough I slipped my tongue inside her and her honey pot went crazy with contractions.
Her legs started jerking and she thrust her sloppy wet pussy against my mouth. I had her spread as wide open as she could go – and I tried to rub her clit with my nose and keep my tongue inside her at the same time. She screamed again loudly and pussy juice came squirting out into my mouth. She clamped her thighs tight against my head and kept me in her hairy slimy cunt until I almost couldn’t breathe.
I tried to push away from her – but she kept me locked in it until she was done cumming.
When she was done I fell asleep between her legs – her pussy just an inch away from my face. When we woke up in the morning, I put my tongue back to work on it getting her off again before it was time for me to go back to school. And no folks, I never did let Crystal reciprocate. I know that’s sort of “boring” – but I LOVED dick and I had a boy friend that got me off better than any female could have. But still that was a good time – I have other stories from my college days. Maybe I’ll share them sometime. I’m not exactly the J.R.R.Tolkien of porn. LOL thanks for reading.

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Daddy’s birthday present to son

Daddy’s sex toy gets special birthday gift…..
Here is another true experience that I had with my father when I was a kid. I have enjoyed the comments I have received in regards to the previous stories keep them coming.
It was my 14th birthday. My father had been using me as his sex toy for quite a while now. My father had made special arrangements to have me come to his place for the weekend. He had told my mom that we were going on a guys weekend trip and would be out of town all weekend. I was excited to be going on a trip with my father as we had never really gone anywhere before.
When my mom dropped me off my father told me to strip my clothing off. Which was normal when I arrived at his house each weekend he would have me strip naked.
I asked him where we were going for the weekend and he just said I would find out soon enough and that we were going to have a great time this weekend.
He had a bag already packed beside the door of the house so I placed my bag down beside his. He picked my bag up and said I wouldn’t need it and tossed it aside. He led me to the bedroom and ordered me to suck his cock.
Dropping to my knees in front of him he grabbed my head and started to fuck my face. Just as he was about to cum he pulled out of my mouth. I could already taste the pre cum in my mouth and on my lips. He had been using me for his pleasure for so long and I enjoyed being his slut. Knowing that he liked to hear me beg for him to cum in my mouth. I looked up at him and begged him to let me taste his cum. He asked me if I liked the taste of his cum.
Oh yes daddy I do love it please cum in my mouth. He pushed his cock past my lips and into the back of my mouth and and started to cum. The first blast hit the back of my throat and was immediately followed by another large blast filling my mouth up some of it dripping out the corners of my mouth. I Swallowed his cum as fast as possible.
I had only been at my dads place for 15 minutes now and was already naked and had already tasted my dads cum. I knew he was going to be using me a lot this weekend and was excited to leave for my guys weekend.
He told me to get up and turn around. He grabbed my wrist and put one leather cuff on. Grabbing The other wrist he put another cuff put the same types of cuffs on my ankles. but he didn’t cuff them together though.
Now for something new he put on a waist belt that had several heavy duty rings on it that he cuffed my hands to. This was very restrictive as I couldn’t pull my hands from my sides at all.
He lead me to the door of the garage. opening the door he walked me out to the passenger side of the truck and opened the door. When I looked into the truck he had somehow attached a dildo to the passenger seat. He ordered me to get in and sit down on it. It was large and flared out at the bottom. Being flared as it was I was not able to get it all the way in so I was just kind of propped up on the top of it.
he had 2 hooks on the floor boards that he attached my ankle cuffs to. Reaching behind me he grabbed the seat belt and strapped me into the seat still sitting on the large dildo. With my hands to my sides and my legs cuffed I could not move very far and definitely not enough to get the dildo out of me.
My cock was hard with excitement wondering where we were going. Precum was running down the sides of my hard cock. My dad lowered his head into my lap and sucked on it for a few seconds and looked at me and asked if I was ready for my birthday present.
I moaned that I was and asked where we were going. He said it was a surprise and grabbed a blind fold from behind the seat. He whispered in my ear that it was a guys weekend and that I was going to be used all weekend as a sex toy. I loved him for teaching me and just using me in what ever way he wanted. I would do anything he wanted I was his and he knew it.
Closing the door I could here him go back into the house him coming back in a few minutes. I was still propped on top of this large dildo. He started the truck and we started to back out of the drive way. When we got to the curb at the end of the driveway I bounced on top of the dildo and it shoved it in a little bit more. I moaned out loud and could hear my dad tell me to relax and let the dildo slid into my ass.
It was still to large and I had not stretched out enough yet. My legs were getting tired and I could not hold my self off the dildo for long so I focused on relaxing my muscles. Driving down the road hitting the bumps would push the dildo in further to my ass each time. Until he hit one large bump and it finally slipped all the way in. I was moaning with pleasure. Each time he would brake or hit the gas my body would move on the dildo like I was being fucked by a big machine.
We must have been driving for about an hour when we slowed down and I heard a garage door open. I thought that we were back at his house. My dad reach over and uncuffed my ankles and released the seatbelt from around me.
He didn’t take the blind fold off though he just took me off the dildo and lead me into the house. When we were in the house he pushed me to kneel down. He leaned me over and I could feel what I thought was a padded table in front of me. He clipped my waist belt to the table and cuffed my ankles to the legs. Leaning forward like I was he would be able to slid his cock into me whenever he wanted. He uncuffed my hands from the belt and tied them to the front of the table so that I was face down and spread eagle on this table.
He asked me if I was ready to be fucked. I was so ready for him to slip his cock into me and make me his sex toy. I was so horny from being fucked by the dildo in the truck that my body was vibrating. I said that I was ready.
He wanted me to say it louder which I did ” yes daddy please fuck me!” He asked me if I was ready for a guys weekend. I loved admitting to him that I was his for the taking. “Yes daddy I am your slut please fuck me” I said. He asked again if I was ready for more!
I was tied to table in the middle of what I thought was my dads house begging him to fuck me. I screamed out ” yes daddy i am ready for more”. he slapped my ass making me moan out loud.
He removed the blind fold and when my eyes adjusted I could finally see that in front of me were 5 men. Listening to me beg my father to fuck me. My father said that this was a guys weekend. What he ment was that these guys were going to use me as their sex toy all weekend.
I was scared and embarrassed. I was helpless in this position. They could do what ever they wanted and I was powerless to stop them. It was my 14th birthday and I was going to be used as a sex toy by all these men i was at there mercy. Laid out on a coffee table in front of me was an assortment of dildos, butt plugs, whips, paddles and other sex toy items that i didn’t even know what they were.
My dad said that these men are here to give you more much more. He looked at the men and said a few rules to go by.
1 – don’t let him cum. You can suck his cock or masterbate him but he doesn’t get to cum until I say so.
2 – don’t leave any marks that are going to last more then the weekend. this would be tough to explain to his mother.
Let the guys weekend start.
With that said the 5 men in front of me stood up and started to undress. I was not sure if i was shaking with fear or excitement. Seeing these men eyeing up my naked 14 year old naked body I had been used a lot over the years for my dads own personal pleasure and had only had one other man use me when my father pimped me as i explained in my previous story.
I was theirs to do what ever they wanted and was so excited and a little embarrassed that I was now going to be used by these strangers.
The first 2 men came over to me one grab some lube and rubbed it on his cock and the other picked up a paddle and approached my face. He put his cock up to my mouth and started to push it into my mouth. When I resisted he slapped my ass with the paddle making me scream. When I opened my mouth he pushed his cock in to the back of my mouth. He told me that I was to do what ever anyone asked or I would be spanked again. When I didn’t respond he spanked my ass leaving it red and hot. I moaned in pleasure and he started to fuck my face as fast as he could. I could taste the salty percum on his cock already. Just as he was going to cum he spanked my ass and continued until he was done cumming in my mouth. I had my first load of what i knew was going to be many that night shot in to my mouth. As soon as he was done cumming he moved back and his cock was immediately replaced by another man.
I felt a man come up behind me and in one long stroke shoved his cock into my ass. It pushed me further onto the cock that was in my mouth pushing it deeper into my throat. I could not move to stop them from going any deeper.
They timed the strokes so they Would push into my mouth and young ass at the same time driving their cocks deeper into me. I could feel the cock in my mouth pass into my throat gagging me a bit until i got used to it and then it would freely slid down my throat all the way to the base of his cock. he would hold it there sometimes to feel me squarm for air and then pull out. They picked up the pace until both of them moaned at about the same time and came in my young helpless body.
For the rest of that Friday night these men took turns fucking me, spanking me and making me beg for them to cum in my ass or mouth. My father sat in the corner and watched these men use me in any way they wanted. I could not count the number of times these men cam in my mouth or ass but I was loving it. My father had turned me into a 14 year old male slut. I could feel the dried cum all over my body.
Early Saturday morning everyone had went to bed and left me to sleep still tied to this table.
As each person would wake during the day Saturday they would come over to me and either have me give them a blow job or fuck me again.
One of the men was sitting on the couch watching a guy fuck me from behind while he was smoking a joint. He asked if I had ever smoked drugs before I hadn’t and said no. He got up and came over to me and told me how to take a puff off his joint. I started to cough the first time but he continued to give me more. I was getting pretty high. My body felt like it was super sensitive. I would focus on the nerves in my ass as the cock slipped into me it would send waves of pleasure through me I was moaning in pleasure. Begging this man to make me cum. Oh it felt amazing he shoved his cock in me and started to tell me what a dirty little slut I was. Until he exploded in my ass.
They continued spank me and fuck me. one guy even pissed in my mouth making me swallow it all. Finally Sunday morning I was released and taken home to my mothers where I slept with my stomach and ass still full of cum.
I know my father loves to use me as his sex toy but I love it just as much as him.

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Brad’s first time, five years later

It had been several years since Angie & Brads encounter in the duplex in Ohio. Angie remembered fondly the time they had spent together, when she had taught young Brad the secrets of physical passion. But once her college classes were completed, Angie moved to a different state where she had been working for a computer corporation.
Angie now traveled often on business trips, and her luscious body and pretty face didn’t hurt her sales. Men would go to great lengths to spend more time with her than the other salesmen. They wanted to watch her perfect butt, and perky breasts more than they needed computers. Angie just smiled and talked about her products, she was very animated, this gave her the opportunity to show off her athletic build.
It was early spring and Angie found herself on a trip to Ohio, she decided to look for Brad.
“Brad should be about 17 now” she thought as she drove her rental car to her old neighborhood. She quickly found the old duplex and parked in front. As she walked towards the door she could feel her legs tremble, she was excited and afraid of this encounter.
She knocked on the door, and when it swung open, Brad’s mom appeared. She smiled broadly.
“Well, if it isn’t Angie!” said Brads mom.
“Hi!” said Angie, “I was in town and I thought I would come see the old neighborhood.”
“Well come on” said Brads Mom, “My husbands still at work, and Brad is at band practice at school”
Angie didn’t want to appear too interested in Brad so she went in a chatted with Brads Mom. As they talked, Angie picked up bits and pieces of information about Brad: he was in Washington High school, making good grades, no steady girlfriend. Angie chatted a bit longer then said goodbye, she said she had to go visit one of her clients.
It was almost 4:00 in the afternoon, Angie raced across town to Washington High hoping to find Brad before she had to fly back home. Her heart was pounding. Brad, even though he had been very young, had been one of her favorite lovers. He had always been open and honest as most children are, but he had the passion of a grown man, even then.
She found the high school and parked by the auditorium. She looked in the mirror: her long dark hair flowed by her pretty face, her green eyes and full lips were still as gorgeous as they had been in her twenties. As she got out of the car, she smoothed her dress and checked her reflection in the car windows: she still had a tight athletic body that looked great in her business skirt, jacket and sheer white blouse. As she looked at her reflection, she had an idea that added to her excitement.
She picked up her purse and walked into the auditorium. The auditorium was empty but she could hear the students practicing their instruments somewhere in the back. “Brad’s here!” she thought as she looked around for a bathroom. She found one a walked quickly towards it: her high heels clicking on the hard floor. Once in the bathroom she quickly removed her jacket and blouse and hung them over the coat hook. She took off her camisole, which was essential in the business world when she wore her sheer white blouse. She removed her bra and stuffed it and the camisole into her purse.
As she put her blouse on, she could see her reflection in the mirror. Her breasts had actually become better looking over the last few years: they still had the smooth brown skin and perfect small, hard nipples. But now they had a little more ‘jiggle’ in them since they weren’t so high and tight as they had been in her twenties. They looked spectacular under the almost completely see-through blouse. She put on her jacket to cover her nearly exposed breasts. The jacket and the shadows it produced covered the near nakedness of the blouse. She walked back into the auditorium to look for Brad.
She followed the sound of the music to the back of the auditorium and found herself by a doorway to a small room in which several teen-age boys sat playing their instruments. She took a deep breath as she recognized Brad; he’d grown up well. Brad was now a tall, handsome young man with well groomed blond hair. She watched him for a few moments from the doorway as he guided his fellow students through their practice.
He had an easy, confident air and a quick dazzling smile. Angie’s heart was pounding, she was sexually excited, but that was nothing new. She had a new feeling that took her a moment to recognize: she was proud! She knew her gentle & honest encounter with the 11 year old Brad had helped mold him into this fine young man; how else could he be so confident at 17?!
She waited for the music to stop and stepped into the room.
“Hello Brad” she said, her voice was too was a little lower than it had been in her twenties.
“Hello” Brad said as he turned toward the woman who had greeted him. She was pretty, well dressed, obviously a professional business woman. “Who is this person?” he asked himself as looked at her high-heel shoes, her shapely legs and hips under her smart business skirt and her ‘all-business’ jacket. He flashed that dazzling smile and exclaimed “Angie!” as he stepped forward to hug the first woman he’d ever loved.
“This is great! I thought about you all the time and wondered if I’d ever see you again!” he said as he held her closely. She held him tightly too. “Hey Guys, this is a dear friend of mine; Angie”.
Angie marveled at his muscles, his smooth voice, his poise and self assured manner. She was thrilled that he chose the word ‘dear friend’ instead of ‘old friend’. She was probably prettier than she ever was, but she was still a woman. And no woman wants to be called ‘old’. Brad already knew that, at 17, when most boys are stumbling over their words trying to make any sense at all. “Yes”, thought Angie, “I am very proud of this boy, this man!”
“How have you been” asked Angie, looking deeply into his blue eyes, but her eyes were asking much, much more: “are you happy? Did I harm you? Do you now believe what a natural lover you were? Is everything OK? Was I wrong to be with you? Am I wrong to be here now?” were the questions that raced through her mind.
Brad knew her concerns, and answered all of them with a smile and a slight nod as he held Angie by her shoulders and stared into her green eyes “I’m OK, Angie, better than OK” he said softly, “you helped me, you never hurt me, you gave me a head start into adulthood that has helped me in every possible way, I’m very happy”.
“That’s so good to hear Brad” Angie said, her body finally able to relax “ I missed you Brad, I thought about you all the time too”. She was surprised by the intensity of the emotions that flooded her mind, she had thought it was just sex, but there was something more…She lowered her eyes as Brad held her with his hands firmly on her shoulders, when she raised her eyes she saw that Brad was no longer staring into her eyes. Her jacket had pulled open exposing the flimsy cloth that covered her perfect breasts, he was staring at the breasts that brought back so many memories. As he looked, Angie could feel her nipples harden by the cool air and Brad’s hot stare. “Oh…” she said, “I didn’t have time to buy a gift, so I wore this to surprise you”.
“That’s better than any gift” he said to her, “Guys, you’re on your own, I have some catching up to do” he call out to the musicions as he steered Angie out the door, his arm around her shoulder, her arm around his waist. “Angie?” he said, “I think I love you”.
“I think love you too” blushed Angie, hoping he wouldn’t be some teenage love struck schoolboy, hoping he’d remember one of the most important lessons she’d taught him: “Love your woman Brad” she had told him 5 years ago, “treat her like a queen, but when it’s time for sex, take what you want. The bedroom is not the place for the royal treatment, in the bedroom a woman wants to know she pleases and satisfies her man, and that can only happen if you take what you want. Do that and your woman will be happy and know she is pleasing to you. Then you treat her like a queen later”. He had been able to take what he wanted as a boy, but now she wanted him to take what he wanted as a man.
“Angie…” he started as he guided her into the dimly lit room that held all of the padded floor mats the gymnasts used. “Angie I have thought about you too long, No girl has been able to please me like you did” he said as he closed the door and pushed her down on a stack of mats, kissing her firmly, maybe too firmly. He wanted Angie know that her queen treatment would come later, that he would take what he wanted now.
Angie knew, and was thrilled at his forcefulness. This was better than she’d ever imagined. She felt the moistness growing between her legs as Brad kissed her mouth, her neck, and somehow her breasts were naked to his lips. “How’d he do that?” she thought as she felt his hand on her thigh. She drifted off into a sexual bliss as Brad touched her mound with his hand as he kissed and sucked her stiff nipples.
Angie had taught him that sex was a natural healthy thing. Brad was not at all shy or inhibited about it now, Angie felt her clothes being taken off, felt herself being turned over on her belly, she felt her perfect butt being lifted into the air by one hand while his other hand held her head down on the mats. “I must have it this way” she heard him say as she saw him reach for her purse. She was confused, was he stealing her money? She tried to lift her head. He held her down even harder.
She saw his hand pull out of her purse, it wasn’t her wallet in his hand. It was the small squeeze bottle of hand lotion she kept to keep her skin from drying out in the dry air of all those airplane flights. “What is he up to?” she thought as she felt the lotion being squirted all over her beautiful, round, firm bottom. “Oh no…” she moaned as she felt him squirt the lotion on her anus. She tried to get up, to crawl away as he rubbed to lotion into and around her tight sphincter but he held her even tighter. “Brad.. oh Brad…” she gasped breathlessly, but she didn’t say no again.
She reached back and grabbed his penis, remembering the perfect little 2 ½ inch rod he had just a few short ears ago. “Brad?” she gasped as she felt his fully grown manhood. It was still perfect, but is was much bigger she discovered as she wrapped her small hand around it. She could just barely make her middle finger touch her thumb as she clutched his penis in her hand. His cock was so hard that it throbbed, it was so big she could barely close her hand around it. She pulled it hard towards her face, trying to please him with her mouth , but Brad would not let her. Brad would take what he wanted… she had taught him well.
Brad felt her body relax into submission. He knew that she was now his, his to use as he wanted. She would give him his pleasure now, just like she’d taught him. He knew she would be happy that she pleased him, that she could give him exactly what he wanted. He wasn’t shy or embarrassed. He wasn’t in a hurry or nervous. He was completely in control as he pushed his cock against her rectum. He sighed as he felt her give up any resistance and let him slide in.
Angie was no naïve school girl, she’d had a dick in her ass a time or two in her series of sexual adventures. One time, when she was much younger and ‘experimenting’, she’d had a cock in her ass and another in her mouth at the same time. But she’d never had one so hard, so perfect, so big ‘back there’ before. She felt her sphincter rebel and try to clench shut. She felt her body try to lay down on her belly to escape from this rear attack, but he pulled her butt up in the air and pushed deeper into her ass until his balls nestled against her pussy. She now pushed back, pushing her butt higher in the air, helping Brad drive his cock deeper into her rectum.
Brad let her relax for a moment without moving, letting her tight sphincter get used to his hard penis. Then he started stroking slowly, gently. Angie grunted softly each time he pressed back in, but she kept her ass high in the air for him. He stroked harder and harder, grabbing her hips with his strong hands as he drove his cock deeper and deeper, over and over, as he began pounding her ass.
Angie was grunting loudly with each stroke, she didn’t care if anyone heard, it felt too good. She reached back and started tickling her pussy, rubbing her clitoris as Brad pounded away at her ass. “Oh God!” she cried, “Grab my tits Brad, grab them hard” she was almost screaming as she felt his hand reach around and grab her right tit firmly. Then her left tit. He held them hard! It hurt! It hurt so good!
He did just what she wanted as he gripped her tits hard with his full hands and used them as handles to pull her towards him as he rammed his dick into her ass, she arched her back to help him keep balance and get more leverage on each stroke. “Oh fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me” she chanted as she rubbed her clit faster and harder as she felt his dick somehow getting impossibly harder, somehow growing even bigger in her ass. It felt like it was going to rip her apart and she knew he was close to cumming as she drove herself to climax just as he started spurting huge jets of semen deep into her bowels.
His pumping slowed, his body relaxed. She lowered herself to her belly with him still in her as they basked in the afterglow of a terrific climax. He finally pulled out and rolled over beside her as she felt her tortured anus try to keep what seemed like gallons of cum from draining out of her ass.
“Brad” she said in a soft, tired, but happy voice, ,”I’ve got to catch a plane, may I call you later, come visit you later?”
“You know you can Angie” said Brad, “you’re my queen” he smiled drowsily, they both got the joke.
She kissed him gently on his lips, he kissed her back even more gently.
She left him sleeping on those mats as she quietly, happily left to catch her flight.

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Jeff and I Camping

Jeff and I were great friends. We had grown up together, both were athletic, he was the star quarterback and I wrestled. We always hung out together, dated the same girls, screwed the same girls and pretty much went everywhere together. The one thing we both liked to do, especially growing up in Wyoming, was to go backpacking and camping. We would usually go with a bunch of our friends but as we neared graduation, decided we would head up together for a week trip before he went to the Air Force Academy and I went into the Marines. We had planned this trip for months and as it grew nearer, it was hard to want to do anything else. On the four hour trip into the mountains, we were talking about our Senior year and what our futures were. The thought of us not being able to spend time together brought us down but we soon perked up when Jeff pulled out a Penthouse and started checking out the pics. It was hard to hide a woody in cotton gym shorts and I thought I had noticed him checking out my package. Now, I had never thought of Jeff in a way other than a great friend, never sexually, but I do admit that he was a handsome guy at 6’1″ and 185lbs, blond hair and blue eyes. So I was surprised to feel myself get a little turned on when I noticed his boner. He casually placed his hand in his lap and seemed to be lightly rubbing his cock through his shorts. After the pics, he started to read the Forum articles and he seemed to linger on the bi-sexual articles a little longer than normal. I was getting really turned on listening to him read about two guys and a girl getting it on. By the second story, I noticed his hand was in his pants, slowly rubbing his cock. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing and I couldn’t stop staring. I was staring a little too long because I almost ran off the road. He looked at me and just gave me a sly grin. I was ready for a little escalation in the hijinks, but we arrived at the trailhead. As we started hiking, with him in the lead, I couldn’t help but thinking about our car ride and I couldn’t help but watching his lithe body hiking in front of me. By the time we got to our camp it was mid afternoon and we were being threatened by storm clouds. We got soaked setting up our tent and were freezing when we jumped inside. We quickly stripped and tried to get into our bags with out tripping over each other, but the tent was small to save weight and we couldn’t help touching naked thighs and shoulders together trying to get warm. I also saw his cock and was amazed to see how hung he really was. While we were waiting to ride out the storm we pulled out the fuck mags and and a flask on JB’s finest to pass the time. After we dried off, it was hard to stay totally in the bag since it was summer and ended up only having the bag covereing our mid sections. I noticed one of his hands disappeared underneath the covers and was work his tool. I was hard as hell and was leaking pre-cum all over my stomach when he slid his leg over and rested it up against mine. He was reading the bi-sexual story again and seemed to be stroking it harded each minute. I was just lying back and had my eyes closed thinking about the two of us in that story banging that chink and each other when I looked over and he was completely uncovered, dick in hand, and his balls slapping his ass working up a sweat. At this point he had stopped reading and was looking at me while his hips were rising into each thrust. I was somewhat shicked to see him staring at me but I was really turned on as I watched him stroke his cock. It looked a little longer than mine and about the same width and it was glistening with pre-cum. He noticed I coultdn’t take my eyes off of it and he grabbed my head with his free hand and pulled my face into his lap. I eagerly came forward and got about 2 inches away, admiring his handywork. He tilted his cock in my direction and pushed my head to where my lips were touching the tip. It was really slippery and slid easily between my awaiting lips. It was softer than I thought it would be and filled up my mouth quickly. I replaced his hand with mine and grabbed his balls with the other. I was surprised how much I was enjoying it and how well it tasted. It was already pretty slick and while in my mouth got even more so that my hand was gliding up and down the whole shaft. After a minute or so he started meeting my bobbing with ever increasing thrusts. My other hand continued massaging his balls and I moved my index finger to his hole. As i did so, he spread his legs and made way for me. By now I was practically deapthroating his cock and when I slid my finger in, he damn near gagged me. I could tell he was going to blow as his balls slowly moved up in his stomach. So I increased my handjob/sucking of his cock and slid two knuckles in his tight ass. He started to moan and I knew I was going to get a mouth full of his man juice. The first spurt hit my throat unexpectedly and made me gag but I eagerly drained his balls of all their juice. I kept his cum in my mouth as he continued to fuck my face when he grabbed my head and told me to swallow it, which I did. I got up with a big smile and looked him in the eye as he recovered from his blow job. He immediately pushed me over on my back and proceeded to swallow my cock in an even more eager fashion than I did his. It felt wonderful. His mouth felt so warm wrapped around my cock and he immediately pushed a finger into my asshole. It was a little painful, but once he was in we got a rythym of thrusting into his mouth and then into my ass. I wasn’t able to wait very long since I was so worked up from giving him head and I felt my load coming to the top. Just as I was about to blow my load I pushed his head onto my shaft and felt my jism coat the back of his throat. He eagerly swallowed every drop. He pulled his finger out and we rolled over next to each other completely satisfied or so i thought. It wasn’t a 3 minutes before he was rolling me onto my stomach and pulling my ass in the air. He poured some of the JB onto my ass and dove his tongue into my ass. I was in bliss. He shoved his tongue as far as it would go into my ass and I saw him stroking his cock getting ready for what was next. Once he got my ass lubed up he got ion his knees and pushed the tip of his dick onto my hole. I slowly backed into him and after the initial pain, I was riding his cock like I’d been doing it for years. He felt so good thrusting into my ass with his hands on my hips. I knew he was getting close as his tempo increased. Just as he blew his load he buried his cock all the way into my ass and coated me in another cum bath. He wasted no time in getting me in his ass by turning me around and positioning his ass for me. i immediately complied with his wish and rubbed my pre-cum on his asshole and slowly slipped my cock into his tight bung hole. I couldn’t believe how tight his ass was and was cumming in no time. We fucked for the rest of the week and filled each other up over and over….

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Mrs. McConnel… MILF.

It was a warm summer day, the 23rd of July to be exact and I had a long day ahead of me. Today, I turned 21. Me and a few of my friends had made some big plans for the night, plans to go clubbing. Here in Miami, you have to be 21 years of age to enter bars after a certain time of day so we decided tonight was going to be my night. It was mid-day, around noon when I had decided to pop over to my friend, Jeff’s house to pick him up. We had made plans the previous nights to go out during the day to get some shirts, go play pool; you know. The usual. I got into my 2001 VW Jetta and left for his house.
I arrived there around 2:15pm and noticed that his car was gone. None the less, I figured that his mother could have borrowed it to go run some errands so I parked my car in his place and exited the vehicle. As I approached his walkway, I noticed the curtains moving and figured that someone was home.
You see, me and Jeff grew up together. We’ve known eachother since we were around 6 years of age so we treat eachothers homes like our own. Ie: Walking in without knocking.
I opened up the door and called out. “Jeff… Jeff you home?” I heard the water running in the kitchen and could smell freshly cooked food. “He’s gone to meet Robby, he told me that you might drop by. It’s okay by me if you want to stick around and wait Jeff. The remote is on the couch, make yourself at home.” Ah. His mother. “Oh ok Mrs.McConnel. That’s fine. I’ll just watch some TV and wait for him.” Wow. Jeff’s mom. She’s not too hard on the eyes let me tell you. In fact, she’s very attractive and fit for a women her age. I’ve never asked her age but she has to be at least in her late 30’s or early 40’s. Appearance wise, she looks like a 25 year old. I mean it. She’s about 5’9″ and weighs about 130Lbs. About 15Lbs of that 130Lbs can be blamed on her tits. She has a washboard stomach, long slender legs, and the nicest CSL’s I have ever seen. Even nicer than those of Angelina Jolie. Her skin is tanned, toned and looks to be well moisturized. She has big brown eyes and dirty blonde hair which she usually keeps back in a pony tail. As I flick through the channels on the TV, my mind begins to wander. In fact, it wanders back to when I was 17 years old and spending the night here because my parents were out of town and didn’t trust my party-throwing ways.
I can remember hearing the shower running while I was trying to sleep. The constant sound of the water was bothering my bladder, causing me to have to urinate. I waited for the shower to stop before climbing up out the bed in the spare bedroom right next door. The bedroom is right between the bathroom and Mrs.McConnel’s room. As I opened the door, I rushed out without looking; bumping into someone and knocking them to the floor. “Hello?” I asked, nobody answered. I reached into the room closest to me and flicked the switch. I was both astonished and afraid because what I saw excited me and made me nervous.
Mrs.McConnel lay there, dazed and confused. Holding her head. Naked as a newborn baby and spread eagle. The towel on the floor beside her. She slowly noticed me standing there and quickly covered up. “I’m sorry Mrs.McConnel… I had to use the washroom so bad that I hurried out of the room not paying attention to my surroundings…” I helped her to her feet. She seemed un-concerned at the fact that I had just saw her naked. Shaved pussy and all. I let her lean on my arm and use me as a crutch as I accompied her to her bedroom. I helped her sit on the bed. I quickly left the room in a panic and fled to the bathroom where I pissed and kept picturing her naked, wet and sexy body lying there in front of me. I quickly zipped off and walked towards the door. As I opened it, I stepped back a few feet as Mrs.McConnel was standing there. Wearing a medium sized T-shirt as a nighty. Her hair still wet and messy. The shirt just came down low enough to cover the bottom of her ass. God she was sexy. “Sorry, I forgot my hairbrush…” I smiled. “It’s okay Mrs. McConnel. Listen, about what happened…” She cut me off while grabbing the brush. “Accidents happen.” She stated. “Let’s just keep what you saw between us okay?” I nodded. “Agree’d. Anyways, I’m off to bed Mrs.M… I’ll see you in the morning.” She smiled. “Goodnight.” I walked back into the spare bedroom and lay there. Thinking about her body. I pulled out my penis and began to masturbate for a bit, at least 15 minutes before cumming and going to sleep.
“Would you like to join me for lunch?” I sat back up and opened my eyes. Mrs.McConnel stood there, wearing a pair of loose jogging pants and a tank top. Her nipples visible through the shirt. “I must have fallen asleep… Of course I’ll join you for lunch.” She walked out of the living room, I watched her ass wiggle through the entrance into the kitchen and I stood up. I quickly sat back down, noticing that I had a very visible bulge in my pants. The outline of my 8″ penis clearly shaped in my jeans. I sat there for a moment, letting myself calm down before proceeding into the kitchen. I walked in and sat down, she came from behind a placed a plate in front of me. Vegetables and dip. She walked over to the other side of the table and sat opposite of me. We began eating, it was a fairly quiet lunch. I felt as though tension was building so I had to break the silence. “So… How have you been doing?” I asked. She looked up and smiled. “I’ve been doing great. I’ve been going to the gym often and recently took up kickboxing.” I laughed. “Well, it sure does look like it.” WHAT HAVE I SAID?! Did I say that out loud? Oh my god. How’s she going to respond? I shove some food in my mouth. “Why thank you… I’m glad it’s paying off somehow. What about you? How are you doing?” The question completely passed over my as I found myself hypnotized by her perking nippled peeking through her white shirt. No bra. Her areola’s where about the size of loonies. Her purple shaded nipples were perfect.
She noticed me staring at her tits. “Chris… Are you looking at my breasts?” She asked. No response. I was so into them that I couldn’t take my eyes away from them. She reached in front of herself and touched them. That got me. I looked up quickly and saw her smiling. Her face almost more inviting than those knockers. “Do you like what you see?” She asked. “Uh huh.” I blurted out. “Do you remember that night when you spent the night here?” She asked. “Uh huh.” I blurted out again. “You’ve been thinking about that since it happened haven’t you?” She giggled. She licked her lips. “Mrs. McConnel.” I stated as she sat up straight. “I’ve been thinking about it since I got here earlier. Your so attractive and mature. There is just something about you that draws me in.” She blushes. “Chris… That night, I heard you.” I coughed. “What do you mean?” I asked. “I heard your groaning from the guest room. You were masturbating weren’t you?” She asked quietly.
“Ummm…” My mind wandered off. “It’s okay to admit it because… So was I.” I choked for a moment. “Wh-What?” She slowly stood up and made her way towards me. “I laid there in my bed, rubbing my wet slip thinking about you…” She cooed as she came closer. Taking me by the hand, she stood me up and pressed herself against me, kissing me. My cock was growing quicker and quicker by the moment as she shoved her tongue into my mouth. As she pressed against me, my cock had been rubbing up against her inner thigh when she let out a slight moan. She reached down and gave it a firm squeeze and a hard rub before pulling away quickly and smiling. “Come upstairs…” She whispered as she jogged into the living room playfully. I followed. As I enter the living room, she had been entering the stairwell, her shirt lay there on the stairs. I picked it up and walked up the stairs, my mind running wild. By the time I had gotten to the top of the stairs, her jogging pants lay there on the ground. Her pink thong panties lay inside them. I pick up her pants and thong up and walk down the hall. I notice that her panties are wet and grin. I walk into her room and stand there for a moment. Nobody in there. I throw her shed clothes on the bed and walk into the hall where I hear water running. The bathroom. I make my way back down the hall and get to the door. By this time, the shower is running and I hear the shower curtains move.
I slowly open the door and walk inside. It’s already steamy. I slowly make my way over to the shower where I stand for a moment. “Mrs.McConnel?” I ask. “Call me Erin.” She says back. “Are you going to join me? I need someone to wash my back for me…” She coo’s. I quickly pull off my white tanktop and then my jeans. I then pull off my socks and boxers. I stand there for a moment, completely naked. I reach down and notice that my cock is rock hard so I move the shower curtains aside and enter slowly. There she stands, facing away from me. Her wet, tanned body glimmering. Her ass is so perfect. I reach forward and rub her back. She lets out a small moan before leaning back onto me and grabbing my cock. “I’ve been waiting for this…” She explains as she begins stroking my swollen member. I groan as she slowly gets down onto her knees. She looks up at me and licks her CSL’s before grabbing my cock and shoving it into her warm, wet mouth. I let out a sigh as she begins bobbing her head, taking me in more and more with each attempt. After a solid sucking for about 5 minutes she stands back up and turns around, rubbing her ass against my hard dick.
I slowly kneel down and turn her to face me before leaning her against the wall of the shower and lifting one of her legs onto my shoulder. I dive right into her shaved cunt. Soaking wet with water and her juices. Her lips spread and my tongue lashing her swollen clit as I insert two fingers. I begin to finger fuck her furiously while I tease her clitoris with the tip of my tongue, sending her into a frenzy. After about 3 or 4 minutes of that, she cums and she cums hard. All over my face and in my mouth. She’s sweet tasting. Instead of stopping there, she brings me up off the ground and wraps one of her legs around my waist before grabbing my rock solid seeker with one hand and my ass with the other. She guides it into her twat as she pulls my ass towards her, driving my cock deep into her. She lets out a loud gasp as I continue to pump away. Deeper and deeper, faster and faster. She begins moaning incredibly loud as I bury myself deep in her love hole. I pull out and flip her around so shes facing the wall. I bend her over and spread her ass cheeks before inserting back into her vagina. I begin thrusting, but she interrupts me with words. “Uhhhhhmmm fuck me in the ass…Uhhh” She blurts out.
I’ve never had anal sex before so I didn’t know what to do. I slowly pull out of her cunt and spread her ass cheeks once more before spitting on my fingers and lubing the area. She reaches back and inserts a finger into her ass. She begins wiggling it around while moaning before grabbing my cock hard and slowly pushing it in. She lets out a loud scream of joy as I push it in past the head and begin rocking back and forth. At first, I do it slowly. Until she begins ramming her ass against me, causing a loud clapping sound because of the impact of my ballsack and her wet and sloppy pussy. After fucking her for about 5 minutes in the ass, I feel that feeling. I’m going to cum soon. I begin fucking her harder and harder up the ass, she is now screaming instead of moaning. “Ohhhhh f-f-fuck! I’m going to c-c-c-cum! Ohhhhhh!” She’s going crazy! She pulls away from my cock and sits me on the ledge of the tub before getting on top of me. She shoves my cock into her pussy and begins bouncing up and down like mad. Her tits flopping around. I grab them and begin rubbing the nipples while I burrow deep into her. She lets out a loud scream and then begins twitching while pushing down all the way. “Oooooooooooh Uhhhhhhhhh!!!” She relieves as I pull out. “I’m going to cum!” I yell as she takes my big, hard, wet cock into her mouth. It’s covered in her own cum yet she doesn’t even care. She begins sucking hard while jerking me off. “Oh my God!” I yell as I cum hard. I shoot 3 loads into her mouth and she swallows them all before pulling my cock out and jerking me off on her face and tits where I shoot out another 3 streams. She wipes the cum off her face and tits before licking it off her hands…
We washed off and got out of the shower, just in time to dry off and make everything seem normal by the time Jeff came home… It was a close call but it was most definately worth the risk. I’,m at Jeff’s all the time now… I think his mom is trying to divorce his dad… Either way, I’m still getting all the mature pussy I want.

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Mom’s Friend

A little background: I accidentally wondered on to this web site and after reading some of the adventures here and I was inspirited to tell one of my stories. This is a true story, it happened 10 years ago. As the story begins, my mother was 28 years old. Her parents are from northern Italy. My mother is 5-4, brunette, blue eyes, slim, 34 c, leggy and very charming. She worked for a major department store in woman’s fashion as a buyer. As the saying goes, apples don’t fall too far from the tree, Now that I am her age I am pretty much her ditto. My mom is still single and loves taking trips with the friend she is playing with at the time. She is still competitive with me with men. I have a few stories about mom and me and her friends, but this is my first. This is also my first story on the web. I don’t consider myself a writer. Hope you like my story.
My mother and father separated when I was 10. My father was never really a part of my life, I remember him but he never really treated me more than a object child when the need arose. The love I received was from my mother. Unlike others I have know, the divorce was not a difficult problem for my childhood, at least that is my opinion. They didn’t fight a lot , he just left one day and never returned. My mother’s reaction did not appear to make me think it was a big deal. I actually thought he would return at any moment. I received a few birthday cards from him at first, but those ended a few years later. Tina, my mother never really told me what happened. They married young (she got pregnant with me at 17) and later she told me, after 10 years of marriage you appreciation the idea of divorce. She has always had a happy go lucky attitude which has severed her well.
About two months after my father left, my mother started seeing friends. She was dating again. She described dating as “seeing friends”. She referred to men she was seeing as friends in an attempt to insulate me from the numerous men in her life, but, I wasn’t that naive, I knew more was going on with her friends.
My mother was a very attractive woman. Slim, sexy, charming and she made every attempt to keep her youthful figure. Every morning before she went to work she would work out in front of the TV with a exercise tape. I often would join her in the workout, it was a fun time for both of us. I would often see her looking at herself in the mirror in her panties and bra. She was in her late 20s and looked very youthful. As I grew older we were often mistaken for sisters.
After father left her “friends” seemed to be younger guys, she was a natural flirt and loved attention, even more so from handsome younger men. I think she liked the idea of younger men still interested in her (she is even worse today, but that is another story). What woman doesn’t like to be noticed by a young attractive man? As we both got older I became completion for her. I look just like her when she was younger. Men are always attracted to us when we are out together. She became jealous of me at some point. We would be out together at a restaurant and a guy would approach us. At 17, mom was 34, and if I dressed up and mom dressed to look younger we could pass as sisters. So when a guy approached us she was competitive with me, like one of my boy crazy girlfriends. Mom didn’t care so much about winning but she hated to lose. But I learned a lot from her in the art of seduction, flitting and how a man’s head works, both of them.
One of her friends was so sexy to me, he was italian and tall, with great physical features and a big flirt. I think he was the first older man I ever thought about sexually. When he came over I would always make sure to wear a skimpy little outfit. He would flirt with me and I really loved it. He made me realize my body had power. Of course it didn’t make mom too happy, any attention drawn away from her, even from her skinny 15 year old daughter. But he did make me feel special and I couldn’t help from teasing him.
Mom was funny, she could be in the most sexy outfit and if I showed up in a T-shirt, no bra and panties she would have a fit. She hated the competition from the beginning. Masimo would always gaze at me and wink and say cute things in Italian. I didn’t really understand what he said but I liked the way he smiled at me and said it. Mom of course would throw me a dirty look , like, don’t you have homework or something? Masimo was 26 and a classic Italian stallion.
When I was nearly sixteen I starting fooling around with guys. At first guys my age, then I quickly learned older guys were more fun. Watching mom and her friends was good training for how to handle men and sex. I soon had a 19 year old boyfriend, he had is own apartment. He became my sexual boot camp. He was in college and I would go to his apartment after school and have sex. I learned a lot from him and gained a lot of confidence about my body and sex from my experiences with him. Although he had a nice body and was good in bed I soon realized I needed more. I wanted to not be limited by my relationship. That’s the PC way of saying I wanted to be free to fuck other guys! with out feeling guilty about it (LOL). Sorry, I am drifting from my intended story.
I seemed to always be attracted to older men. My shrink says I am looking for my father. I think I just liked a more mature guy. At the time, guys my age seemed like clueless dweebs. Looking back, I am sure I was just impressed by the older guy BS, the money and cars they all seemed to have endless supply. As the story continues I am now 17, still with Bob but we are really just fuck buddies.
Masimo hadn’t been around for a over a year. Mom of course had a new friend. She told me Masimo had returned to Italy because his father was ill and she wasn’t sure he would ever be back. So she of moved on of course.
It was a Saturday and Mom had gone shopping with her friend Gabby and wasn’t expected back till early evening.
The door bell rang .
Masimo was standing on the porch all smiles and compliments so happy to see me as I opened the door. He kissed me on both cheeks and was all excited. He was tan and tall and looked great as usual. “Ciao Bella ! OOhhh my look how good you look ! “ OH , OH ,,,, you look so sexy “ in his cute italian accent. His pale blue eyes set off from his tan face (god, I thought he is so hot).
He asked if my mom was home, he wanted to say hi. He was back from Italy. I lied and told him she just left for the market and would be back in 30 minutes and did he want to come in and wait for her. I told him I was sure she would be excited to see him. He continued to tell me how good I was looking, how fresh and sexy, so much older ! And how my mother must be jealous of her beautiful daughter. He laughed at that like it was our private joke. (What is it about Italian men anyway? )
I really wasn’t prepared for a Italian stallion to be with me at that moment and kinda looked not so great for this occasion. But mom’s genes kicked in and I quickly made up a sequel for my fist lie about mom being back in 30 min, that I had a big date that night with a new guy and I was going to get in my bikini and get some rays by the pool. Would he mind waiting while I changed and we could hang out with me by the pool and tell me about his life in Italy while he waited for mom. Of course he thought that was a great idea, Without much time wasted I changed into my smallest bikini with a little sheer beach blouse cover. I walked through the room and he followed me, telling me again how sexy I looked, and what a beautiful ass I had as he followed me to the pool.
Something about italian men speaking Italian accented complements that to this day gets me excited.
We have a small pool in a secluded back yard. It was warm that day and I dropped my beach blouse and towel on the chase. I could feel Masimos eyes all over me. I pretended not to notice. But I was modeling for him, turning around straightening the cushion on the chase, bending over fixing my towel. I sat on the chase and looked over to see him smiling saying “Andrea you were always a beautiful girl but now , but, now you are a sexy woman!” What a difference I see in you!, Que bella donna!”
I smiled and was flattered with all the attention. ( I wasn’t sure at that moment what I wanted, but the attraction between us was obvious to me. I knew if I wanted to I could fuck him. I knew guys and I knew how they worked and I was confident I could have him. Part of me definitely wanted to, but part of me wondered if mom found out what complications it would create for me with her. And also I thought, if I fucked him once would that be enough, then what? it was SO confusing, but I was definitely thinking I would love to fuck this guy, he is the kind of guy any horny 17 year would think about, especially in my situation.)
It was July and I already had a nice tan working. Masimo sat in a chair next to me and lit a cigarette. He asked if I would mind if he took off his shirt and take some sun too. His chair was positioned close to my lounge and his view was to me. I watched him as he took off his shirt. He was tan and built with sexy work out pecks and a flat stomach. I told him he had a very sexy chest and he smiled and told me he loved being in shape and he flexed his muscles for me and winked. Seeing his chest was a turn on (I am such a slut I thought, but god what a sexy chest he has) . It was now warming up and he looked at his watch and said , “what do you think happened to Tina?” “Gosh, you know her, I have no idea.” With no warning, stood up and took off his pants He was wearing small white euro briefs that hung tight to his nice butt and you could see the outline of his cock in the cotton brief. He dove into the pool with a splash, his tan toned body swimming a few laps.
He got out of the pool slowly walking towards me, his briefs hung to him like a glove. His cock was very well defined in the thin white fabric. My eyes were fixated on his cock, it was impressive even relaxed (now I really understood why my mother thought he was special!). He stood near me and took a towel from the foot of my lounge and dried himself in front of me. Teasing me as I watched him. He smiled at me and said something in Italian and laughed. He could see me starring at his his thick cock outlined in his brief. I knew he was loving the attention. I smiled at him and said I understand why mom likes you Masimo. He smiled “we are good friends, I like her too, she is so sexy”.
(I knew at this point I wanted more to happen. My pussy was wet. I was pretty certain he wanted me, and I had made up my mind that he really wasn’t mom’s boyfriend anymore and I wanted to fuck him and I guessed that if I fucked him once it would not be the last time. I couldn’t believe how good his cock looked, it was really thick even just normal. I remember peeking on him with mom, but I never really saw it, just heard her moaning about it. Damn he looked awesome to me)
I’ve always loved teasing and seduction for the hot rewards it brings, so I was going to see how long I could play this out.
As I unfastened my top, I asked him if he would mind if I was topless, he said of course not, its very european. Then he corrected himself and said I am not sure how your mother would feel about you being topless alone with me. I smiled and said, are you gong to tell her? he laughed and we both smiled.
“I love seeing young beautiful girls topless , it’s inspiring for me, in Italy it is so normal you know “(even when he speaks english, his accent is sexy and charming). I took lotion and put on my bare breasts. I am very confident about them, 32 b with up turned nipples. Guys have always been impressed with my small but sexy breasts and want to touch and kiss them. As I rubbed them with lotion the nipples became hard and stood up. Masimo was staring and smiling at me. “Andrea your nipples and breasts are very sexy, you have really matured in the last year”.. He asked me to rub more oil on them, he said it was so sexy watching me. As I reached down for the baby oil I checked out his crotch. The head of his cock was peeking out of the side of his briefs. This guy was so hot and if mom found out she would kill me, but all of this made it that much more exciting, I put more lotion on my breasts and massaged the nipples, I was getting so horny.
He told me he loved the way my nipples looked, He told me there all kinds of nipples for women but mine were the best in his opinion (i bet he has more than one favorite!). “If anyone knew what good nipples looked like it would be you Masimo”, I responded. We both laughed. “Yes you are right !” he joked.
I looked down at his crotch again but this time I was more obvious about it. The head of his cock was almost fully out of his briefs, his cock was a semi erect. He noticed my stare. “Its only natural I get this way with your nipples exposed to him like this, “If I didn’t react to a sexy topless woman I would be alarmed” he laughed. I smiled at him and said “yea I see what you mean”, smiling and looking at his crotch.
“ Andrea do you find a man’s genitals sexy ?” I paused a moment, “ yeah , of course.”
“You know you remind me a lot of your mother”.
“Do you mean that in a good way? “
“Yes of course in a good way, she is a very sensuous woman, and I think you are too.
You have her poise and confidence, its so obvious to me.”
While watching him, he pulled back the edge of his brief so the head of his cock was fully exposed. It was a beautiful head, big mushroom type with a thick ridge. He rubbed his thumb on the head of his cock as I watched. “I can tell you like cock Andrea by the way you have been looking at me.”
I just smiled at him, my pussy was so wet.
He was bigger than anyone I had known. Larger than my boyfriend. It wasn’t so long as it was thick with a large head, I kinda knew he was big, but seeing him sitting four feet from me with half of his cock hanging out was making me fucking horny.
“Masimo , you’re so sexy!” He grinned, “Do you like seeing my cock ?” “God yes, I cant believe how fat your head is.”, I tried to be innocent about it, but I was drooling. He looked down at his cock, “your words are making it bigger too”, “God Masimo, your making me so horny”,
“Andrea we better start to be careful, your mom could be back any time, and I just can’t imagine she would appreciate seeing us like this.” Smiling, “I have a secret to tell you . . . . mom went shopping at the outlet near San Diego and wont be home till 8 or 9.” “Aww,. . .. Andrea, you are such a sneeky naughty daughter!” looking at me in a knowing way.
My hand rand down my body to my thong and I put a finger under the edge and slowly rubbed my pussy as he watched. He rubbed his cock watching me. God his cock looked amazing and he was so casual about all of this, I loved how intense and sexual he was. I pulled back my thong a little more so he could see my pussy.
“Oh Andrea, you are so beautiful and seductive, you know at some point you are going to make me lose my cool, I just want to make sure you know what you are doing ?” I just smiled and didn’t say a word, my pussy was so wet, I put a finger in and continued to rub myself.
He slid his briefs down his legs and exposed some very large meat. God I was in aww. His crotch was shaved except for a clump of hair above his shaft, his balls were huge and shaved. He held his thick cock in his hand and slowly massaged it as he watched me fingering my wet pussy, my thong pulled over and my shaved pussy was exposed to him. (I couldn’t believe all of this, I had thought I was seducing him but now I wasn’t sure what was really going on , I realized we were both seducing each other, this was like gasoline on a fire !)
He moved over to my chase and was on his knees, his face near my stomach. He put a finger in my mouth and I sucked on it, licked it. He watched me and put his other hand on my ass, massaging my butt, he pulled my leg up so I was fully open to him. “Andrea . . . I love eating pussy, and yours . . . mmmm looks so good” and he ran his fingers over my lips, “I love young shave pussy the best”, as he put a finger in me teasing me. “God Masimo” I sighed, sucking his finger like a small cock. He started licking my belly and moving down to my pussy. I moved his hand to my breast, and signed, “God Masimo, please . . . . please eat me baby, eat me , I really want it”, his tongue was playing with my little strip of hair just above my pussy, my hands were in his hair. I could not believe how horny I was, I could feel my juice oozing out of me down my crack, I could feel his breath on my pussy. He put a finger deep into me and fingered me. I ve always loved these moments of sex, the foreplay before you explode in lust and he was a master at getting me there. He slowly started to lick my lips at my clit, he pulled my lips open to allow access to my clit, God I was loving it. “Oh Masimo, god you are good baby. . . . eat me please”, “You deserve to be eaten like a princess”, as he licked my clit fingering my wet pussy. He was sucking on my clit and running is tongue in me as I pressed into his face wanting more. I had never had such oral pleasure before. I could tell he loved eating me as much as I loved being eaten. The first wave of orgasm came over me as I held on to his head and came in his face.
I told him I wanted to fuck him and that I didn’t want to do it here. I said lets go into my room. He picked me up and carried me to my room. He sat me on my bed and as he stood in front of me I grabbed his cock. It wasn’t fully erect but felt so big in my hand. The head of his cock was really large, fat and long, the ridge was really big, it was all big but the head was really impressive. I stroked it and just looked at it, getting so turned on by watching it.
“Andrea, suck me bella, I want to see you suck it” I was holding the base hard and watching the head get bigger. My other hand was stroking the shaft, and playing with his huge balls. I licked the head like a popsicle and looked at him , “I love sucking cock .” and put my mouth around the head of his cock, I sucked the pre cum up and spit it on my hand and rubbed his cock. I looked over and could see our reflection in the mirror, god it was making me so hot. I had both of my hands around the shaft and my mouth on the head and I didn’t have all of it covered. He moaned and “Yes bella suck me baby.” He stopped me and laid down on my bed and told me to get on top of him he wanted to 69.. I put my pussy in his face and he pulled my ass to him as he started eating me again. I sucked on his balls and licked and stroked his cock. His finger started playing with my asshole as he fingered and ate me. He told me he wanted me to sit on his face and fuck his face. I turned around and pressed my pussy and hips into his face , riding his tongue, he squeezed my nipples and drove me more insane. I watched him eat me in the mirror, it was like my own private porn movie. I was so turned on.
I grabbed his cock and got my pussy over it and rubbed my pussy all over it as I held it. I wanted to fuck it so bad. I put the head in my pussy and moved around on it, my hands on his chest. “Andrea so good baby” I slowly took in more of his massive meat. “Fuck me Andrea, fuck me good baby, I love watching you on my cock baby.” he now noticed us in the mirror, oh baby you look so good, take all you can, “God Masimo, Its so thick, I love it baby fuckme.” I wiggle down on it, it was half way in and filled me so good. I pulled it out to the head and wiggled on it again getting a little more in me. He held my ass as I rode him. Pushing his hips up to me slowly as I pushed down. I stated to loosen up and I was so wet. I started fucking his cock deeper. He picked me up and put me on the bed his cock still in me. He pulled it out and put it back in me several times. “Do you like my big cock baby?” “Oh yes ! Masimo I love it. Fuck me”,
He pushed my legs back to my shoulders and slowly pushed his cock into me. I started cumming , he could feel my contractions and I told him to please keep fucking me. A huge wave organism was cumming over me. He had almost all of his cock in me and I was having a giant climax. His cock filled me and the pleasure was painful but I loved it. He kept working his rod in me, I couldn’t believe it, he didn’t cum and he was continuing to fuck me , I was starting to feel like I was going to cum again. “God Masimo, you’re driving me mad !” He was holding my legs up in the air and ramming like a hot piston,
He kissed me and asked if I was on the pill ! What a question I thought, I said the way your fucking me you better hope I am ! He turned me over and had me on all fours on the bed , he was standing at the end of the bed and pulled me into his cock. He teased my pussy the the big swollen head and I could see us in the mirror. He then got on his knees behind me and pulled my ass to his face and ate my pussy from behind , God this guy was too much, then he moved his tongue to my asshole and rimmed it ( I learned later that its called “rimming”, it was amazing) I was begging for his cock, I had never been so hot in my life. I’ve been hot since then but at this moment I didn’t realize that I could be so fucking hot and horny as I became with him. I really became sexual animal with him. After he ate my ass and finger fucked my ass , he put his cock in my pussy and fucked me hard and fast. I watched it in the mirror and it was so hot watching us fuck. He fucked me and unloaded his hot cum in me. I came a 4th time and was totally exhausted from it all. He was spent too and laid next to me. I told him he was unbelievable, and any time he wanted to fuck please let me know. He told me loved my young pussy and cold make a habit of it. I had to ask him, how it was fucking Tina’s daughter. He smiled and said it was very erotic because we are a lot alike but different too. He said it was a first for him to have sex with a girlfriends daughter. I told him I would prefer that my mom didn’t know about us. He agreed to keep a secret. I asked him if he came over today to fuck my mom, he laughed and said he was hoping yes. He told me in so many words that my mom was a hot fuck. But i didn’t disappoint him. I not sure but I think that was that a compliment?!
We laid around talked he told me his fantasy was to have 3 some with my mom and her friend Gabby. But then he looked at me and said you know I think a better fantasy is your mom and you. I told him that I thought that was not likely of ever happening . . . but . . . said “I could see him with Gabby and me. “ “Aww what a wonderful fantasy . . .” as we both laughed.
“Andrea you look so sweet and innocent but I am glad you are not !”

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