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My New Mistress

It was spring and I had just broken up with my girlfriend of eleven months. It had been a pretty emotional break-up and the sex was something that i’d miss the most, and I didn’t know what to exactly. As the days went by, I began to look at other women in a more sexual way. My ex-girlfriend never liked me talking with a lot of different women, and when we broke up she said that she didn’t care who I was with. Initially we where supposed to take a break, but it eventually turned into a full fledged break up. What was the worst was that I still had feelings for her, but I know that they’d pass. Now at this time I was only fifthteen and it’s not like I knew a lot about relationships. I’ve had my fair share of them, but this one was different. Anyway on the second week of the break-up, I found myself sitting on a brick wall outside my high-school. I was waiting for a ride to go home, and I was waiting until I got home to go jerk off. I was still feeling pretty depressed, but as more girls in short white skirts walked by I grew more and more happy. I liked to picture them nude, and begging for me to fuck them, but I knew that i’d probably not end up fucking any of them. Now at fifthteen I didn’t think I was that attractive of a guy, but other girls have told me that I was. Not that I didn’t believe them, I just didn’t view myself as that attractive of a guy. And as I felt that warm spring air move against my white skin, I saw a girl who I used to have a crush on in front of me. She wore a black short skirt, and a tight white blouse. I used to picture fucking her around my house and hers, she had a great body. She was 14, and at that age I was guessing that she had a B cup. Her hair was light brown, and she had amazing eyes and lips. And as you went down, her body was skinny and petite. Her tits I’d imagine where perfect, and her ass was tight. I thought about how i’d want to fuck her, but I saved the thought for later. A backpack was strung over her left shoulder, and I got a look at her legs. I had always loved great legs, and hers went on for as long as for a mile. She was extremely attractive, but not the girl who i’d fall in love to fast with. We had a past of not getting a long before, and we’ve had a lot of fights in the past. She dumped me for a loser awhile back, and ever since we haven’t been good friends. But as I saw her walk along the road, I couldn’t resist to try and go talk with her. And as I went to get off the brick wall, I thought of what i’d say. We haven’t talked in awhile so I didn’t think a simple, “I want to fuck your brains out” would work in this case. I went to walk to talk to her, but I found myself to shy. My ex-girlfriend wouldn’t exactly like me talking to her because she was my ex-girlfriend’s best friend. So I went back to sit on the brick wall because I knew that a simple ‘hello’ wouldn’t work in this case. My ride wasn’t showing up, and it was late so I didn’t know what to do. And as I sat back down on the brick wall, I got an erection. I knew that she’d be mine, but I didn’t know when. When I got home, I felt depressed. I went upstairs in my house, and layed down on my bed. I thought about my ex-girlfriend and I remembered how we’d never had sex. She had never put out at all, I had to ask for it when I wanted to. The most we’d done is fingering, and otherwise i’d never gotten home with her. My ex-girlfriend was really attractive, she had long legs and a tight ass. She gave some of the best blowjobs that i’ve ever had, and at our height we where extremely attracted to each other. But that quieted down, and I found myself with no girlfriend and my dick in my hands. As I looked through various porn sites on the Linux computer that was in my room, my mind flashed back to the girl who i’ve seen earilier today. I pictured her being the girl I was fucking as I moved my right hand up and down on my dick faster. Within minutes I found myself close to orgasm, and I pictured her getting on her knees in front of me with her mouth open. As I clenched my eyes closed, I could feel my cum seeping out of my slit. It streaked down my head, and down to my hand. The last picture that i’ve thought of was her swallowing a day’s worth of cum.
About five minutes later with my mind blazing from the intense orgasm that i’ve
just felt, I found myself on an instant messanging service. I saw her name online, and I thought about my pick-up line I could use on her, because I knew she wouldn’t open up to me that easiely. I double-clicked her screenname and still thought about what I was going to say. My sweaty fingers typed ‘hey’ on my greasy keyboard. I waited about thirty seconds, and I figured she wasn’t going to message me back and as soon as I pressed ‘minimize’ I heard a beeping noise. I clicked on her conversation, and I saw a hey with a smiley face next to it on the screen next to her screenname. I smiled, and typed in a reply, “How have you been going?”. We countinued on this common conversation, until she asked me a sort of serious question. “How are you and Amanda doing?”, she asked me after about fifthteen minutes of talking. My heart sank at the sight of what she asked me, I’d rather not think about her. “Uhh… Not so good”, I felt like closing the conversation. The conversation switched to what’s been happening with me and my ex, but then I told her that i’d rather not talk to her about it. She immediatly understood, and asked me a rather odd sort of question. “So how’s your sex life since the break-up?”, I smiled. “Absent”, I got a “lol” as a response. Our conversation turned to our sexual encounters with various people, apparently the most she’s done is been fingered by the loser that she dumped me for. I told her about my sexual encounters with my ex, and the first time i’ve been naked with her. By the time I looked at the computer clock again to see the time as 6:00 P.M. I looked across my room to see my Xbox not being used, and I told her that i’d be back later. My plan was coming in perfectly. When the clock struck Nine, I went back online. Sure enough, she was signed on. Almost immediatly I saw her IM window screen pop up in front of my eyes. Her simple greeting said, ‘Hey’. I laughed because that’s the greeting that every girl uses when they want to talk to me. Of course i’d bet that, that’s a very normal greeting anyway so I wrote a ‘hey’ back. We went back into the conversation about sex that we had before, and by the time I looked at the clock again it said 1:00 a.m. We’ve been taking for about four hours or so now, and all about sex. She was turning me on, and I could tell that I was turning her on. So I worked up the courage and I asked her, ‘You getting off to?’. There was a slight pause then she responded with, “Yeah”. My cock instantly got hard, and I reached in my pants and pulled it out. I worked my hand up and down the shaft, cumming almost immediatly. I looked at the screen again after the buzz of the orgasm wore off, and I wipped the glob of cum on my tip. I felt tired and I decided to call it a night, “Goodnight Laura, I think i’m going to go lay down. Kind of tired”. There was a slight pause, and the sign of her typing and a response came up, “Goodnight Steven, I’ll go to sleep too”. She ended her sentence with a little ‘

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A chance

I think readers will get annoyed or angry coz the first story was ended at the highest tempo. Actually, I didn’t mean it and want to tell at once. But character count was full. That is why, I hope you all would understand me and I apologize for long writing. I just want to let you feel precisely.

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dominated by her

I was 16 at the time and was not a V, i often went round my friends house to drink and have fun. At first his much younger sister did not appeal to me but after she started walking about the house in tight leggings my attention slowly moved on to her toned fine figure. Her panties showed though her tight leggings that gripped the round the shape of her peachy ass. She was well developed for her age and whilst wearing a low cut top i was able to have a quick look down there. But these quick glances were just a thing till i got home and could masturbate over porn or even get lucky at a house party.
It was not in till everyone had went except me, as i was a closer family friend, that this happened. After we got drunk in the yard she had over heard our convo about sex and the pleasures and feelings it brings. When i stumbled up to use the toilet i undid my pants and stood pissing into the toilet, it was only untill i shaw her shadow it was to late to released that she had taken a picture of my penis.
I turned embarrassed towards her while putting my dick away into my boxers. she stood in the door waving her phone with the picture on.
‘ here’s what we are going to do ‘ she said, as she pushed into the bathroom and lock the door behind her.
i was shocked and as she pulled my top over my body and tied my hand behind my back bounding them with her dressing gown belt, she then spoke once more.
‘ your going to and will let me use and abuse you, you will be my slave and must do as i say or i will show this to everyone’ she spoke happily and in content as i stood with nothing to do but submiss to her request. my shoulders dropped to which i answered ‘ ok fine. ‘ before i knew it her right hand connected with my face leaving a red hand print. ‘ ah ah ah ‘ she said with each ‘ah’ getting louder and more controlling. ‘ that’ll be ermm’ thinking of what she wanted to be called, ‘ mistress. you hear ? ‘
i gave a brief yes and once again the hand connected to my face. i slow ‘mistress’ followed. she then turned on the shower and decreased the temperature. she undid my pants and stripped my naked with my hands tied, bound behind me. i stepped into the cold shower by order and soon enough my balls and cock had shriveled. she giggled and more pictures were took. i felt so submissed and helpless to what was happening. and i liked it. soon my dick began to rise and reached its full 7 inch. this was her first sight of a cock, but it was as if she had seen many as she started to jerk me off.
‘ u weak unless man’ she said and she twist my dick up and down jerking it. then slapping it from side to side.
‘ man ? HA your no man’ she then pulled out a razor, i tried to speak out but as i open my mouth a pink sock was fitted in and this prevented me from talking. as she shaved away at my pubes she cut my skin, but the thought of being this much degraded by a much young girl made tears one by one stream down my face. she had finished, i was bald down then. she freed my hands and ungagged me, as went to stand up i was knocked doggystyle on to my knees.
‘this isnt over slave, i will call you anytime and get whatever i want off you, im even going to show to my friends small dick, do you understand ?’
i failed to answer.
‘yes, yes mistress yesss please yesss ‘ was quickly followed by the silence i had created as she quixkly and fastly inserted a finger in my ass. she left. i got dressed and made my way down stairs.
‘everything ok michael ?’ asked her mam
i looked over and saw her waving her mobile
‘Yeah fine thanks’ i replied.
i revieced a text later that night, ‘ get to mine tomorrow im having a girly sleepover slave 😉 ‘
the thought of events to happen made my now poked ass tighten.
i rang the door and the sound of girls running i could hear clearly. she open the door, her friends all behind her, it had became apparent that she had informed her friends of what had happened the other night. i went to step in the house, but was pushed back.
‘Strip whore’ was barked out by the group waiting in the empty house. i looked around and there seemed to be no one about. i removed all clothing and stood naked on her drive. clothes were then dumped infront of me, a lace pink thong, thigh high pick socks, a gray school mini skirt and a nerd glasses, i but them on and stood at the door. the thong digging into my ass and rubbing on my balls hurt and left them red raw. i walked into the house, there were 4 of them, all lubing there fingers. i dreaded what was about to happen. i was stretched across as table and my hands tied forward. the skirt was lifted and the thong moved to one side. there was many giggles which made me balls shrivel causing my laughing. my ass was first to get spanked then poked. i was made to tell these girls, most strangers my secrets and anything they wanted to know whilst being spanked. the humiliation was unreal. my bum was then poked dry the with spit then dry. the pain was again unreal and i had mass ring sting, i could feel it burning away.

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My cousins sweet feet part 2

One evening i was just sitting there watching tv, as i normally do while im bored. I was going to
hang out with my friends that night, but that fell through. I was debating what else there was to
do, then it hit me, i thought to invite some of my cousins over to spend the night. First i called my
little cousin Ray, he was only 5 at the time, but him in i were buddies, next i called my cousin
Brianna whos is/was one year older than me, and at the time 15. She had brown hair with blonde
streaks in it, and the face of a godess. Her boobs werent very big, a little below averag, but that
didnt bother me two much. She had long tan legs, cleanly shaven, but the best part was her
beautiful feet. They were a size 8, tan on top and light pink on the bottom, and ooo so soft. As
soon as she walked in the door that night i popped a boner just looking at her feet because, not
only were they beautiful, the toenails were painted red, my favorite color. We had a regular night,
we sat around and watched movies, but i looked at those feet all night long, i just wanted to put
my mouth all over them, but i knew i never could, but after i thought about it, i thought ” this might
happen.” I started to ask her random questions, like ” Are you a heavy sleeper?”, or “Are your
feet ticklish?” So after a got a good feelin i just waited for her to get tired. We popped in a new
movie in my basement, my dark basement. And under my covers i got a raging boner. she put her
blanket on and went to sleep, finally i thought. i waited patiently for an hour and then i moved in.
I made sure that i was sleepin next to her first, to eliminate most of the hastle. I slowly turned my
body so that my head was at her feet, it was difficult because my 6.5 inch boner was being
smashed by my entire 160 lbs, but it all paid off, for i was at the holy grail of feet. I gingerly lifted
the bottom of her blanket and turned on my flashlight. I was suddenly shocked because i saw she
was wearing thick socks, this was going to be a challenge, but i was this far so i moved the long
socks down her, oh so smooth ankles, past her soft smelly heels, through that beautiful soft arch,
then finally past those sexy toes. I inhaled slowly, to make sure i got every oz. of smell that foot
had to offer. I stared face to foot at the feet i have lusted over for years. Finally i touched my
tounge to her soft big toe. It tasted of salt but the smell just made that rise to a whole new level.
My rock hard shaft was pre ejaculating as i licked up and down her feet then my hornyness took
over and i noticed my hand goin up her silky smooth leg, i slid it in her pants and then found myself
massaging her warm wet pussy, it was partally shaved. i soon became aware that my hand was
not the only one in there. I looked up to see her staring down at me, my heart jumped and i tried to
speak but couldnt. She gave me the answer i was not expecting, “do that thing to my feet again”
she said. i pulled my hand out of her thong and moved back down, but to my surprise, she put
them back in and said “oh! it feels so good!” I told her to quiet down, my parents were asleep and
my mom was a light sleep er. I took the blanket off of brianna and slid her thong down then in
serted my hard penis in her warm soft box. I thrusted faster and faster until we both came and
were left with a huge mess. afterwards this is wat she said to me. “I only did that because i know
you dont have a girlfriend and i know how horny you get, you dont think i notice you starring
at me? Any ways dont do that any more if i want pleasure i would tell you, but if i catch you
again, i might have to tell. sorry. Maybe on ocasion i will give you a foot job or somethin, but not
unless i say!” She went to sleep right after it and i was left with yet another rock hard boner, so
even after her little speach i went back to those soft feet and fucked them till i cummed and then
went to sleep satisfied
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NOT ENOUGH!? thats good cause i have parts 1 and 3 commin and possibly a 4 and 5
I HOPE YOU SLEEP WELL AFTER THAT ONE

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My Gay Neighborhood

All the names in this story are purely fictional.Let’s start: I am 5’9 and I work out a lot. I have slept with
a lot of girls, and I thought that I was straight, but that allchanged that one fateful day.My twin brother had come home from his job, and I could tellthat it had been a bad day. I asked what was wrong, and he said
that he had gone to his friends house and had seen our friendWill sucking our friend Nick’s dick. He said that he liked it, but wasn’t sure how to ask for a BJ. I thought he was shitting me, but he said
to come watch. That Thursday, when Will went to Nick’s house, sure enough, they were both naked and jerking each other off. The next day, I asked Nick and Will to come over for a sleep-over. After playing COD for a little while, we went to bed. When I pretended to fall asleep, I heard Will say ” give me a BJ”, and next thing I know, Nick was on his knees and Will’s 6″ cock was out and being sucked. And that’s when I realized I was Bi.At that moment my brother walked in and said” what the fuck are you doing!”Shhhhh! They both said. Were gay, was all Nick said.” Don’t worry” said my brother Tony “I am too”. Now my brother and I have compared our dicks ever since we wereteens, and we know that I am much larger, but that didn’t stop Will from giving him a great blowjob. After hearing them talk, I heard them agree to tell me in the morning
about the night before. I also learned that Tom and Brad were gay as well and that
they used the old treehouse for their sex. When they told me they were gay, I acted
shocked. But then I said that my brother and I would come to the treehouse
that afternoon for our ” Orientation”. Later, I told my brother what we were going to do
and then we left. When we got there, Brad, Tom, Will and Nick were in the treehouse.
When we got up there, all 4 of them were naked and our clothes were soon removed.
The orientation was basically you give all 4 a BJ, and then they all give you a BJ, and
then your in. I went first and then Tony did. After that, we had a contest to see who had
the largest dick, I won, thanks to my 10″ monster, so I had to fuck everyone in the ass.
Then we split into 2 groups and one person got fucked in the butt while he sucked dick.
My brother said he enjoyed it, so we decided to do stuff on our own.
That night, my brother gave me a great blowjob, and rode my cock until I came: More
than ever before. When we were done, I called a girl at my school, Karley and asked her if she
wanted my cock. She said yes, and I asked if she wanted more than one dick. She said
fuck yes, so I immeadiately called my friends, and we met at about one in the morning.
Once everybody showed up, we stripped off and I told everyone what to do. While Will
got under her and started fucking her pussy, Nick got up and started pounding her ass.
Then Tom and Brad stood beside her and she jacked them off. Finally, I played with her
36C tits while she blew Tony. When we got home, we washed off and went to sleep.
That weekend, Karley called her best friend and we gang banged both of them.
Abby had 34B tits, and a great tan from working at the beach. She was still a virgin,
but after Tony fucked her, all you could hear was moans of pure pleasure. She had a
great ass and I take pride in being the first one to fuck her there. After a couple of weeks of this,
Abby and I decided to go out, because we both play lacrosse and she was a very, very,
very sweet girl. After a year of dating and gangbanging, we decided to get married.
After the marraige, we celebrated by fucking in the back of my 1986 Ford Mustang. After getting a great BJ, I tried something new and slid my 10 inch monsterous cock between her perfect tits. She gave out a massive moan of pleasure and says that titty fucking will slways be her favorite way to have sex. At our new home, the first thing we did was shower together to prepare for some more hot sex to be had after dinner. After a month, she said she wanted another gangbang from the guys, so we called them over and she was covered with cum from head to toe by the time we all had shot our loads at her. And for her birth day, I got all the guys and Karley to come over and the girls were so energetic, their pants were wet at the bare mention of the gang bang. Then I got the call. It was a porn site asking me to judge and post the good stories. My wife helps me, and the stories that make either one of us want to have sex get posted. After I got a job at a sex shop in California, we get free toys and use those during the group gangbangs. During our last gangbang, we played rated “X” truth or dare, we even got Karley and Abby to do sixty-nine and eat each other out until they came.
Once again, these names are completely fictional and aren’t close to the real names in
any way. However, these events did actually happen.
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The Most Exotic Thing In America

THE MOST EXOTIC THING IN AMERICA
For me, an extract from Europe, there are two exotic things in America: circumcision and bold pussy. I still have to meet a European who could reconcile with these peculiarities of American life. Italians say that pubic hair on a woman’s vagina is stronger than a thousand bulls. On the other side of the world, in its greatest empire, the girl power completely surrendered to Gillette Venus. Now whether local men like it or not—they told me on many occasions that they do, but hey, they didn’t have anything to compare it with—the original free usage of blade was hygienic. Menstruation liquids clog pubic hair and it looks unappealing. Which is also the case with the circumcision. Some doctors justify it as the means of hygiene: makes penis user-friendly for cleaning purposes. Such dubious justifications remind me of having to wash one’s hands every day, and an alternative of simply cutting them off and not having to bother with washing them ever again.
The first time I saw a bold pussy was of my first American lover. We met at the university and planned a date—a movie—and later that evening wound up on the upper bunk in my dorm. It turned out we both had surprises in store for each other. I discovered it with my fingers in the dark: her mount Venus was as bold as an eggshell. Honestly speaking a word “cancer” flashed in my mind. Simultaneously, she made her own discovery: my dick was uncircumcised. She even turned the lights on to see the throbbing freak with her own eyes. A modest-size shaft ended with the bulging head comfortably encrusted in foreskin. “I have never seen such a dick in my entire life.” Not much of her life—twenty years—but surprised she was, genuinely so. Then she added thoughtfully, “It looks ugly.” I said with relief what was on my mind, “So does yours.” What a clash of cultures on the top bunk of a dorm! In the end we didn’t have sex that night. In fact, we hadn’t met each other ever since.
I went on dating American women and started having sex with them. But I always took care to make prior arrangement: before going out on a date, I peeled my foreskin down, so my dick would look American. Xenophobia runs all the way to the groin. As my dates were OK with my state of things, I could never get used to theirs. The bold pussy somehow never looked attractive to me. It was just too open. It hid no secrets any longer. It was too obvious. Too ordinary. The act of love became mechanical. It was like playing hide-and-seek on the open field. It lost the charm, the excitement. Not that I didn’t feel aroused. I was. But I lost the spice. The moment I touched my lover’s hairless body I felt like someone who wanders into the movie theatre and time and again it’s the same movie on. The truth is, all bold pussies look alike. Pubic hair is what brings the character in them, makes them special, distinct. All that seems to be lost on American women, and American men too for that matter.
My love life became dull and disjointed, as I failed to convince my recent date about refraining from using Venus Gillette. “No way,” she would scream at me, “I’m not gonna do it. It’s disgusting.” Oh the diversity of values among the nations! The wars were unleashed over the smaller issues than women refusing to grow their pubic hair back. Not much of a military man, I gave up and started looking for a woman from my own part of the world, who didn’t try too hard to look American. When you attend a university it’s not exactly the hardest task to achieve.
The girl was from Eastern Europe and when she raised her right hand to shake mine I glimpsed a thick wisp of hair under her armpit. I blushed, feeling self-conscious, like some kind of pervert. But had I just tricked myself? Did I actually feel the reverse — that razing off body hair was perverse? So in the maelstrom of this inner turmoil and deep confusion, we went on a date and at its end headed for my dormitory. My date joked about American men who had circumcised penises, which to her feels all the same, because when you’re not circumcised you still need to draw your foreskin down before proceeding to having sex, but for the guys it must be different. “They must be losing a hell lot of sensitivity on the tip,” she said jovially.
We lay on my bunk with other students doing their thing on the rest three of the bunks: be it jerking off or studying for the midterm exams, and I turned on the light, because I wanted to see, I wanted to find a surprise in store for me. She drew her jeans down and I stared at her white underwear. There was hair sticking out of its sizable triangle. Black bristles, unshaved, untrimmed, unattended. I pulled at her panties tearing off its fabric. “Easy, easy. You seem to be terribly hungry,” she tittered. Oh the holy sight! The pubic hair grew all over the mount, a wild forest, Amazon jungles, tangled up, tussled, erupting in wisps and clots. The hair ran down the thighs to the calves and almost reaching the ankles and up an inch-long line to the navel. She was an apogee of body hair. She was my savior.
I went down on her, like a virgin, or a soldier after an especially vicious battle. I dipped my mouth into her pussy. I ate it, feeling her pubic hair tickling the inside of my mouth. I felt crazy, I felt delirious. I had probably had the biggest hard-on in my life. I couldn’t even make love properly, lengthily. I came right away, sprinkling my seed over the black bush, slumping on the girl who dared to break the rule of Venus Gillette.
I didn’t date American girls ever since.

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Test run

Who is Zach Drayton: He is an 18 year old guy who is enjoying the summer after his graduation from Derby High School. He is in good shape, he’s very good looking, yet he has never had a girlfriend, had a first kiss, and is clearly still a virgin. He may seem alright with his love life on the outside, but on the inside he just wants a girl to love who loves him back, because thats what he believes life is all about.
Who is Julie Thomas: She is a 28 year-old divorcee with two kids ages 1 and 4. She is a cashier at the grocery store where Zach works. Despite being divorced with two young kids, she is a very attractive woman. She may appear to be just “a single mother just trying to get by” on the outside, which she is, but she also hasn’t slept with a man in over a year and she craves to have a man but can’t seem to find one.
Premise: My name is Zach Drayton and I live in Wichita Kansas. I work in the produce department at a local grocery store called Dillons. There is a woman named Julie who works as a cashier at the same store. We flirt back and forth every now and then and she always smiles at me. I joke with my friends in produce about how I’d love to fuck her, they always tell me that she’s too old for me and since she has two kids that she wouldn’t feel very good anyways, but I always disagree.
“Nah man, I think she and I could be really great together” I said in defense of her.
Jordan looked at me with a disappointed smile “Dude I’m tellin’ ya she’s nothing but trouble. I’ve seen one of my best friends go through this type of situation and he ended up getting screwed.
“Alright well what happened to him?”
“My friend Greg, he’s a few years older than me, but while he was in high school he meet a teacher named Sarah who was just like Julie. She was recently divorced with three kids, but just like your friend Julie she was very good looking, even I thought that she was pretty hot. The two of them hit it off, there were as Forrest Gump would say ‘Like peas and carrots’.”
“I see where you are going with this but Julie is a totally different person and I’m not your friend Greg and this a totally different situ-”
“NO! Dude let me finish the story.” He interupted.
I sighed, “Alright go on.”
“They hit it off, and pretty soon their student-teacher relationship extended beyond school and became a strong friendship, which eventually led to a sexual relationship. He would always tell me how great sex with her was and how he actually enjoyed her kids. A few months passed by with no problems, until Greg got a job. She started asking for small amounts of money, then finally his entire paycheck was dedicated to her. Pretty soon he became fed up and dumped her and found another girl that was his age. Sarah became extremely jealous and began stalking Greg and his new girlfriend. And to make the ending of this story short, do you remember when that Jessica girl was murdered?”
“Oh shit! That was why?!” I was stunned.
“Now you can see why I don’t think Julie is the best thing for ya right now bro.”
I was so frustrated. “Oh well bro. I’m virgin anyways, I doubt Julie would go for a guy like me anyways. Don’t worry man, my life has consisted of nothing exciting and I doubt anything will happen between me and Julie.”
“That may be true but I’ve noticed lately that she talks just a LITTLE sweeter to you than she does to anybody else around her. And I have noticed that when you’re restocking stuff that she looks a you a LOT.”
“She does?” Despite Jordan’s efforts I was still interested in her.
“Yeah dude. Watch out for that girl man, she’s craving a man, and no offense but you’re only 18 and I doubt you could satisfy her needs and desires.”
“Yeah, but I still want to man.”
Jordan glared at me.
“But nothing will happen dude! Like I said ‘Nothing exciting happens in my life'”
After I got off, I bought a few things and couldn’t resist going through Julie’s empty lane. She smiled and waved once she saw me.
“Hiii Zach.” She said sweetly.
“Hey what’s up” I said plainly, trying to act like I wasn’t interested.
“You sound tired. Were you guys busy back there?”
“Yeah, I could use a beer if you know what I mean.” I joked.
“Yeah me too! But I can’t have too much because after like…three beers I get a little frisky if you know what I mean.”
After she said that I felt my member jump a little. Maybe she is into me? I thought. …..Nah there’s no way. If all the girls I’ve encountered in my life weren’t into me, then there’s no way this MILF is into me. “Ha. Anyways….I guess I’ll see you tomorrow.” I said acting like I didn’t notice her sexual invitation.
She smiled at me, “Byeee Zach! See ya tomorrow!” There was a certain tone to her voice, like she was actually saying “I know that you want me! I’ll bring you home tomorrow!”, and I honestly wished she’d said that. Nothing’s going to happen, she doesn’t really want you. I thought sadly after I remembered my history with girls was horrible. It’s not that girls didn’t like me as a friend or a person, they just didn’t like me in the way that I liked them, which really sucked.

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Prison Slave Whores

Cute sissy Keven is raped in prison and sold to a powerful black inmate, who pimps his Caucasian sissy out to the whole cell block

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Vietnam Sex Story

I’m not sure how this started but the incident sticks in my mind because of the gecko–you know, that little lizard in Asian countries…. Well, there I was, knees on either side of her buttocks, hands spreading her ass to get a better look at my cock which was completely embedded balls-deep and unmoving in Jui’s anus. I was simply enjoying the pulsations of her butt. Those spasms somehow managed to squeeze the entire length of my hard cock from its base (surrounded by the coral ring of her distended anus) to the tip of my throbbing penis buried in her intestines. I wasn’t looking at anything in particular when I rolled my head back inhaling the sweet odor of the local weed that floated in swirly clouds through the dense air of the hut. We had just put the bong aside and paused in our ass-fucking to absorb the drug. Her tiny little buttocks pushed up and back, twisting slightly to bend my cock at the root, again gripping my shaft so tight my eyes popped open. God, just sitting on her ass as she fucked my cock so sweetly was better than all the lousy greedy crap I had been dipping my dick into. Forget the pro’s I had been in–just give me a sweet girl like Jui to flip over in the morning, plow that furrow and do my level best to shoot some good old American sperm into whatever body orifice happens to be closest. Jui was grunting pretty regularly now… about every third time she raised her butt to push my cock into her ass a low croak escaped her lips. And God Bless her pagan ass, each time she pushed back, I was treated to a cock-squeezing from her intestinal canal. Reaching up to her hair, I pulled it into a pair of reins, and dragged her head back and started to ride that ass, slowly pulling out a little and plunging back in pushing her anus inward as I stuck my cock in to the root. Now those grunts were alot more frequent, matching my cock’s descent into her body. I had half the length of my prick sunk in _on the outstroke_ and all of the seven inches driven in at the pause. You see, I like to wait for a few seconds when my cock is completely buried in a butt to savor the involuntary little embraces of love….I could feel the muscle ridges of her ass caress my cockhead on it passage back and forth. The heat of her butt was even greater that the stifling tropical air of the late afternoon. And the sweat, running down in streams off my chest lubed my cock each time I managed to forcibly pull out of her gripping ass. Jesus, for a second there I thought she might just rip my cock off at the root and leave it stuck up her rear! If it hadn’t been for the slippery suntan oil stuffed up her asshole and rubbed on my cock, I might have never gotten out of her…a crazy image of trying to return to the states with a Vietnamese girl anally impaled on my stiff cock crossed my mind. “Anything to declare, sir?”… Now, here is where I am kinda confused. Something happened, some noise or breath of air in the close confines of the hut but my eyes focused suddenly and with my head tossed back like that as I concentrated on enjoying the fuck I saw the damn thing. It was on the cross-member of the of the hut ceiling, moving slowly in the oven-like heat, each step deliberate. You must understand I didn’t expect to see anything moving! I’m not afraid of ’em, it just took me by surprise. but I guess I do hate the silent slimy little fuckers. Geckos. You remember? Kind of like a lizard but without scales–skin as smooth as Hells Slide. Anyway, I was brought back to reality with a jolt and accidentally stuck my entire cock back in her ass in one quick motion. And, the sequence of events being inescapable, she gave a convulsive squeeze, bearing down on my cock, milking it for all she was worth .

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A Love for Terri

Growiing up, i have always had a strong sexual drive. It is hard to think of a time when i was not really horny. I have a next door neighbor whose name is terri. I have always had a thing for her since i could remember. She is a mother of three, a older boy, a younger girl and a younger boy. She also had a husband named thad. I think the first time that i ever got interested in her was when she was out side laying in the sun. I could see no nudity but the idea of a woman lying there bathing did it for me. Then one night it all changed in a flash, still thinking about her i happened to look out my window and saw something that was either a blessing and a curse. The houses are close together and with windows opened you can hear much. Well i saw her and her husband kiss, they started of slow then like in a movie they went crazy, they threw each other clothes i could not believe what i was seeing, this was the first time i had ever seen anything like this. She was in a gold silky bra and her husband went straight for her breasts, kissing them passionately then her bra came off so quick i did not even see a tit, i could not hold it and i pulled out my dick and masturbated to it, then she jumped on him and she bounced up and down then i masturbated again, i was excited because maybe she saw me and was doing it for me then they disappeared, i could not see them anymore. However i could hear them, i could here the bed move and some moaning, then i masturbated again for the final time, then it stopped and the lights went off. All i could think was how there escasty was over, but i wanted more of terri. The next day i saw here outside and she called me over. She always talked to me before. She asked me if i had fun last night, i denied and said what she was talking about, she said she saw me and i froze. She told me that i was her fault for not closing the windows and said please do not look in on me making love to husband. She told me it was for him and not for me. I said sorry and that was that. I wanted her even more afterwards, it was bad, i went through year books and plasted pictures of her in books and would masturbate to them. It was not enough. One day a new kid came into class, he was quiet and nerdy like me, terri is a tutor and she helped students with there education. Well she split from her husband and know she was single.I thought about talking with her about my feelings for her. Then one day i saw the new kid go into the house with books, i figure she was helping him and paid it no mind. One day i decied to set a camera out side to capture pictures of the bird in the trees. Well i made the most stupid mistake, the camera in the trees not only caught birds but caught the most amazing act of love making that i had ever scene. I never felt more ugly and wanted them i felt seeing that. I had it confirmed what i only though of gor a second.The new nerdy kid like me was sleeping with terri and my heart broke. What broke my heat was i was next door,she ould have me whenever she wanted yet she wanted him. I grabbed my camera unaware what i would capture. I looked at it and saw some bird sitting in the tree, than after the birds were gone i saw straight into the living room. I shut the camera off and just ignored it until the next day, i knew there was hours of footage still on the camera so i took a look at it. Nothing much happened until the door opened.Then they both walked in the door, i knew what was going to happen, however i had to see it even if it killed me. First the kissed for a while, then they moved to the couch and the clothes came off, His shirt came off first and then hers did, she was wearing a dark blue bra, her tits were hanging out of her bra she torn his pants offs she fell on him,he was kissing her breasts and she was kissing him all over his head, then i saw the inseration of his dic into her and she leaned her neck and head back and he kissed her neck. The thing that hurt the most was her smile of escasy as he did that to her, she was in pleasure he was to, the pleasure that i should be in with her. If she wanted a younger guy i was right next door, i was not good enough. Then he lifeted her up legs wrapped around his waist and the went up stairs. I maturbated to the tape about 5 times, it hurt because i wanted better and he was getting it. Then i saw him give her a kiss as he was leaving, she looked at me and gave me a look like ha,ha. It took me a while to come to terms about it. Then one day she was having trouble with a mower. She could not get it working right so i went over and helped her.she said thank you and that is when i spilled the beans. I told her flat out about my lust for her, she said that i know and i asked her what was it about him that you desired, i am next door, i know you what could he give you that i could not. She looked at me and said, “I had no idea that you felt that way. I told here i wanted her for years and to give me a chance. She said to me ok, i fell through my mouth, i could not believe this. She invited me to talk about it over dinner at her house, we talked about about it for hours. It was a feeling of true understanding, we agreed to make love and not just that but to do things together and not be ashamed.We went on a few dates and we had a ball. Then it was time for the big night.The night we would express each other, on weather she wanted me as much as i wanted her. We went back and kissed on the sofia for a while.Her lips were like honey,her tongue wet and moist, i kisse dher neck and it was wonderful. Then her shirt came off and i sucked on her breasts that i had only dreamed of.Then i laid her back licking her body everywhere. Then she begged for me to get inside her i ripped my pants off and i inserted my dick i her vagina. The sensation was warm and pleasurable. We gazed into each other and as i thrusted back and forth my dick in and out her eyes left her head then all of a sudden she screamed to pull out and as id did she orgasimed in squirts i never knew it was like that for a woman and she yelled me for me to put it back in and again not once but 3 time she orgaismed. Then finally i got her legs around my waist and bounced her up and down until i had an explosion of cum my self all in her. We stayed in bed cuddleing with each other and talking.I asked the question so what about the other guy,she told me she was done with him. i asked why and she said he can not do what you can do. i ask what is that, you are the only one to make me cum, Not him nor my husband could do it, you can do it and i want more. Well more is what she got, she relized the best thing thing for her was right next door, my dream finally came true

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Fucked by 10 Men

Little bit of back story for those of you who haven’t been following my sexual adventures over the last decade. Alex is a guy I knew through a group of guys I hang out with, here on the coast north of Sydney. I was, and still am, completely in the closet with that group of people. So, four years ago when Alex outed me as being the famous Aussie Speedo Guy, I was terrified he would share that information with our social group.