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The new pattio deck

What a delightfuly fun day I have had today.
For the last 2 weeks they have been replacing the pattio decks on all the apartments in the complex where I live, and today was my turn to get a new deck.
As it turned out, today was 98 degrees, so to stay cool I only wore a pair of very revealing thong panties. Still, because of the heat I was very sweaty and just dripping wet. So I opened the curtons for the big glass patio and opened the sliding door to let some of the air inside.
Well, there were 4 big man on my patio getting ready to tear it down and replace it with all new wood. I just told them not to mind me, it is just so hot I have to have some freash are into the apartment. After looking me up and down a couple times, they assured me that it would be no problem as long as I didn’t venture out onto the patio where they were working.
Not wanting to be a bother, I just sat in a chair facing the patio area, watching them work. And to be sure they were watching me as well. There were 2 black guys, a mexican and a white guy.
One of the black men asked if he could bother me for a glass of water, as it was very hot. I just told him it was no bother at all, but that he might want to come into the kitchen area with me and I would get him a cold soda.
As soon as we were in the kichen I opened the frig and bent over, exposing my ass for his pleasure. I could feel his hands exploring my ass and inner-thighs. When I didn’t protest he started fingering my cunt. Sticking 2 fingers into my sopping wet cunt and his thumb into my ass, moving them in and out slowly, listening to me moan in pleasure at his touch.
I turned around and took his big hand into mine and moved his fingers that had been inside me to my lips and started sucking on them. I then slowly lowered myself down his body untill my face was looking at his cock bulging in his pants. As I lowered the zipper and stuck my hand inside his pants, I was looking up so he could see my face just inches from his cock.
When my hand found his cock my mouth opened and I sucked my breath in and wispered My God. he just looked down at me and chuckeled a little. Go on he said, you’ll like it.
I pulled it out at just staired at the monster cock before me for a few moments. Then I started sucking it into my mouth, but it was so big I could only take about half into my mouth at first, that was when he grabbed my head and started fucking my face, driving his monster cock ever deeper into thye back of my throat untill I was litterely gagging and choaking on it. But I loved every second of his brutle thrusting into my mouth and throat.
After about a minute of this he gave me a breather and looked around to see the other three watching us, so I waved them to come inside and join us. It didn’t take long for them to get inside and get their clothes off and start thrusting their cocks in the direction of my face and mouth. I was only to happy to oblige them by sucking their cocks as well.
The first man with the monster cock was now laying on the floor with his head between my thighs, licking my cunt and clit with his bid tongue. One of the other men was sucking my nipples and I was very turned on by this time, so I just kept sucking cock, which ever happened to be nearest my willing mouth.
They kept this up for several minutes untill I came with sudders and spasoms on the black mans face. Fuck me, Fuck me, I want your big cock inside my cunt now, please fuck me. I must have sounded insane, ranting that I wanted his cock inside my cunt like that, but I was so turned on and still feeling the waves of pleasure washing over me that I didn’t care. I just wanted his cock inside me, and I wanted inside my cunt NOW!
Within a few seconds he was holding me on top of his sweaty body, driving his cock in and out of my cunt. I felt so good that I was thrusting my hips back and down onto that big cock, trying to take as much of it into my cunt as I could.
The other 3 were watching me getting fucked by this huge black cock, but I wanted more. So I told them to take turnes fucking my face, and in seconds a cock was thrust between my lips and into my mouth.
How increadible, feeling my cunt being pounded by this big cock, and 3 others fucking my face. Finaly I heard one of them saying, I going to cum, so I quickly took his cock into my mouth and was rewarded with a big load of cum. Mmmmmmmmm . . .
nice and thick, just the way I like it, filling my mouth with cum, tasting it on my tongue.
The other 2 wanted to cum on my face, so I told them to go for it, and looked up at them smiling and begging for their cum loads all over my face. They started jacking their cocks off right in my face and soon was spewing loads of cum on my face for their pleasure.
Just then the big black man fucking my cunt groans and thrusts his cock deep into my cunt and starts pumping cum into me. I could tell he was through cumming, because his back was no longer arching and his body started to relax, so I slipped his cock out of my cunt and started sucking it into my mouth, tasting his cum and my cunt juices on his cock. I could feel his cum running down my legs, so I reached back and caught as much of his cum as I could in the palm of my hand, then licked it off the palm of my hand with my tongue as they all watched.
Before they got dressed I had them stand around me so I could suck on theit soft cocks some more, which was a suprise to them that I would want to do that. I just told them that I just love having a cock in my mouth, soft or hard. they all smiled and laughed a little and told to to suck away, as they actually enjoyed watching me sucking their cocks and playing with theit soft cocks with my tongue.
After they all got dressed one of them looked at his watch and swore a little. When I asked what was wrong he told me that they would never be able to finish my deck today, and would have to come back tomorrow and finish it up. I just looked at them and smiled, then asked if that was really going to be a problem? They looked at each other, looked at me, then laughed and assured me it would not be a problem.
I am so very much looking forward to tomorrow, when they cum back to finish my deck.
Love and kisses on all your hard cocks . . . Sandi

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My Life as a Gay High School Doggy Fuck-Bitch, Pt 3

…King held me tightly against his hips. He had stopped humping me but he kept on panting, snorting and snuffling loudly while licking his slimy chops, dripping wet gobs of foamy saliva all over me from behind as his nut juice was pumping hot into me, huge squirts jetting into me hard and fast.

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My sixteenth year

It was one month before my sixteenth birthday. I decided to go to the early movie at the old Culver Theater. My buddies who usually go with me to the movies were tied up and it was the last day before the movie I wanted to see left the theater. The movies always changed on Friday. Being a school night I didn’t want to stay out to late because we had a big game cumming up Friday. I played center and forward on the junior basketball team.
I took the bus and got to the theater in time for the six o’clock movie. In those days you always got a double feature, a news reel, and usually a cartoon. The theater was about 2/3rds full and I had an isle seat. I couldn’t see who sat next to me but I new it was a woman because she had a faint scent of jasmine. When intermission came I turned in my seat and asked the lady if she would save my seat as I wanted to have a cigarette. She said “I was just going to ask you the same thing.” We both laughed, and I said I think there are enough empty seats so why don’t we both go up and have one. We sat in the lounge and had our cigarettes.
I began to notice how attractive a woman she was, maybe thirty or so. She had brown hair down to her shoulders and dressed in a business jacket and skirt. As she sat across from me I could not help but notice how nice her long legs were. We talked about my school and the basketball team. She told me her husband was a diplomat and was in Europe for the next six months. I didn’t think anything about it at the time. I got up to go back to our seats and she asked me if I was really interested in the next movie. I said “not really” it was one of those mushy love stories. She said, “Would like to come up to my house for a cup of coffee?” I was flabbergasted, “Sure I stammered that would be nice.” I looked at her trying to figure her out. She gave me a big smile as we walked to her car. I opened her door for her and as she got in her tight dress slid up her thighs. I couldn’t help myself my cock started to twitch.
We arrived at her house which was in the Culver Hills, a semi wealthy area. She parked in the garage and we went into the house thru the kitchen. It was a big kitchen with a large butcher block in the center. She led me into the den and said “Have a seat, would you like to have coffee or maybe a beer. I said I’d love a beer.” She wet into the kitchen and got a beer out of the fridge. “Here sip on this while I go get into something more comfortable.”
I sucked in my breath and let out a little moan as she walked in wearing a black see though negligee. She didn’t have a thing under it and her tits stood straight out.
My cock got instantly hard. She fixed herself a scotch on the rocks and tuned on her phonograph. She played blue moon and asked me if I liked to dance. It was right then that I was so thankful to my Mom for teaching me how to dance. My mind was racing, how could I stand up without her seeing my hard on. I said “Sure, I love to dance” and kind of rolled off the couch sideways. I took her in my arms and started to dance holding her away from my body and hard on.
We danced like that for about a minuet before she pulled me to her and my hard on that was sticking straight up in my jeans came into her abdomen just above her crotch. I was shaking I was so excited, and I almost came in my pants. She laid her head on my shoulder and began to hum. She seemed to rub up and down on my dick as we danced.
I said what the hell, and reached down with both hands and grabbed her ass and pulled her tighter to my crotch. She looked up at me and smiled, so I bent down and kissed her full on the mouth. Her lips parted and I inserted my tongue, exploring every inch of the inside of her mouth. I ran my tongue over the roof of her mouth and she moaned and shoved her lower body hard into mine. She began to french kiss me back. I had learned to French kiss playing spend the bottle at a party. Two of the girls there showed me how you were suppose to kiss. Two things I learned over my early years was that girls from Venice could really kiss & dance.
We just stood there not moving just kissing. I reached up and put my hand on her breast squeezing gently. She moaned and pressed herself even tighter to me. I was shaking so badly I thought my legs were going to collapse. I began to knead her breast she was a firm 34C (I learned later). I took my thumb and forefinger and rubbed and pinched he nipple. She moaned ever so softly and reached down and began to rub my cock thru my jeans. I felt myself close to cumming so I picked her up and carried her to the couch. I laid her down and took my hand and ran it up between her legs. She instantly parted her legs and let my fingers inter her vagina. I had only started to run my two fingers in and out of her and I felt her body begin to shake and she shoved her pussy lips down on my fingers and she whisper Ohhhh, Ohhhhh, Ohhhhhhhh my god, and I felt her pussy secrete a large amount of liquid over my hand and down my wrist. I had never seen a pussy so wet. Of course this was only the second one I had ever seen. I kept on running my finger in and out of her pussy until she came again. I then parted her legs and unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them and my underwear down to my ankles. I started to insert the head of my cock between her pussy lips but when I got about one inch of the head into her I came. “Oh shit, I said, I’m so sorry.” “That’s Ok I understand she said” I felt like such a fool. “Hand me a Kleenex and lets go upstairs to my bedroom.” We got up and she reached over and took a hold of my dick as we went up the stairs. I was still semi hard but I was still so embarrassed.
I kept looking at her nice round bottom with a perfect crack down the middle. When we reached her bedroom she had me sit on her huge bed. I had never seen a bed that big before. She got down on her knees between my legs and began to stroke my cock. She asked me, “Is this your first time?” I said “well no, I did make love to a girl when I was fourteen. I began to remember my first time when I was fourteen.
She was a girl in my class. She was a redhead with lots of freckles. She even had red pussy hair. Her tits were small as she was tiny. I could put her whole tit in my mouth. We were in her garage the very first time. I had volunteered to fix her bicycle and I replaced one of her pedals. When I was finished I looked over at her and saw that she was sitting with her legs apart and I could see her pussy. She didn’t have any panties on. I couldn’t believe that I was blushing. I also couldn’t take my eyes off that small mound of red hair covering her pussy. I stood up and walked over to her and leaned over and kissed her. She responded by sticking her tongue into my mouth and frenched kissed for about ten minuets. I picked her up and carried her over to her dad’s car and we got into the back seat. I got on the floor and she laid on the seat. I ran my hand up between her legs and she parted her legs so I could insert my middle finger into her pussy. She was beginning to get wet as I shoved my finger in and out. She got even wetter when I inserted another finger. I started to really shove my fingers in and out very fast when she said “Slow down” and she took my hand and took a hold of my thumb and used it to rub the top of her vagina where there was a little nub like thing right where her pussy hole started. I got the idea real quick and as I pushed my two fingers in and out of her I rubbed that spot. I heard her moan and say “Oh yes that feels so good. Keep rubbing my little clittie because I’m going to cum. YES, that’s it, oh, yessss harder, faster” She yelled. I began to shove my fingers in and out of her and rub her clittie as she yelled Oh harder, that’s it. Suddenly she stiffened her whole body and her ass began to shake and she screamed, Ohhhhhhhh, OHHHHHHHH god I’m cummmmming. I wasn’t sure what was happening until I felt her pussy get really wet and I realized I had made her cum. I was so excited I shoved my jeans and shorts down to my ankles and pulled her legs apart and shoved my dick into her wet pussy. She was no virgin as I slid fully into her on the first thrust. As I began to shove my cock in and out of her she came again. I lasted about ten more strokes and moaned I’m going to cum. She shoved me out of her and said, “No I can’t let you cum inside me. I don’t have my diaphragm in.” She grabbed my dick and began to jack me off. It took her only about thirty seconds to make me cum. I shot my load between her legs and onto her dress. She leaned over and took me into her mouth and sucked all that was left in me.
We started dating and I fucked her four times on our first date. Her pussy was tight around my cock and I always shot my load within a minuet or two. But because I always finger fucked her and played with her clit before hand I was able to make her cum at leased once and sometimes twice before I fucked her. On our 2nd date we went to the beach and went under the pier where I took a blanket and we went way back under the pier where it was very dark. We could see the people walk by but they couldn’t see us. We fucked all morning and all afternoon. I came nine times and she must have climaxed at least twenty or more times. The next day Sunday I came over to her house and fucked her twice while her folks were in church. I left and said I’ll see you tomorrow in school.
On Monday I made the biggest mistake of my young life. I told my friend Gene, we called him chief, because he was a full blooded Indian. I bragged about my first peace of ass and who it was I had fucked. That afternoon he walked her home from school. They stopped for a coke and tried to put the make on her. When she turned him down he asked her why not, you have been fucking my friend Bob. Well the next day at school she came up to me and slapped my face and called me a no good son of a bitch and she never wanted to see me again. Boy did I learn a lesson the hard way. I vowed to never tell a living soul who I was fucking. And to this day I never have. Back to my story.
She smiled and asked me if I would like her to teach me the art of making love.
I said “Yes mam, I would like that very much. Please don’t call me mam, my name is Sue. (Not her real name since this a true story). She lowered her mouth onto my cock and began to suck. “Oh shit that feel good” I said, (I had never had a blow job before.) Her inner mouth was wet and rubbed up and down the length of my shaft. I was in heaven as I watched fascinated as her head bobbed up and down on my rock hard cock. It didn’t take her long to make me start to cum, so I said “You better take it out because I am going to cum. She just looked up at me with those brown eyes and smiled and kept right on sucking. I reached down and grabbed the sides of her head and shoved all six & three quarters inches down her throat and came for the second time. She took all I had and after words she got up and went to the kitchen and brought me another beer and a scotch for herself. We sat on her bed drinking and smoking a cigarette. (In those days just about everyone smoked.) I reached over and pulled her down to me after we had finished our cigarettes. I began to caress her breast and knead her nipple with one hand and I leaned down and took her other tit into my mouth and began to suck. She started moaning and breathing hard as I sucked and kneaded her breast and nipple. I slid down and kissed her belly button running my tongue in and out of it.
Suddenly, she reached down and began to push my head down towards her pussy. My head was bent forward and it was almost impossible to stop my downward motion. I jerked my head up and she said “I’m sorry.” I said “What was it you wanted me to do?”
“Never mind” she said. “No, you wanted something? What did you want me to do I said.” Well I wanted you to kiss me and lick me down there.” I said “shit Sue that’s where you pee.” She said “that’s Ok I got a little carried away” She pulled me to her and kissed me and she reached down and placed my cock between her legs and inserted me into her pussy. I began to fuck her. This time I was lasting a little longer because I had cum twice already. As I started to get close to cumming again she clamped down on my cock with her pussy lips and held me there. I could not believe how strong her pussy lips were. For the next hour I fucked her and every time I got close she would clamp down on me and prevent me from cumming. After she had cum about six or seven times she let me cum in her. Boy did I cum. I felt like I filled her whole cavity. As soon as I came she clamped down on me preventing the blood to leave my cock. We laid like that for the next forty five minutes or so. My cock stayed hard the whole time. She then began to massage my cock with her pussy. It felt like a moist hand wrapped around my cock moving up and down my shaft. I can’t describe the feeling, but it was wonderful. We began to fuck some more like the previous time. Each time I would get close she could tell and would clamp down on me and stop me from cumming. That wonderful hot pussy of hers would slide up and down my cock and she always came once or twice between clamp downs. We fucked like that for about two hours. I happened to look over at her clock and saw that it was almost 11:30. I said Oh shit. I have to get home. I began to fuck her hard and fast and she let me cum deep into her lovely hole.
On the way to the bus station I asked if I could see her again. She said yes, that she would love to see me again. She said it would be nice if you could stay over night and we could continue our lessons. I said I think I can stay all night tomorrow night. That I would tell my folks I was going to stay with a friend after the basketball game because we wanted to go to the beach Saturday morning. We were having an Indian summer and the weather was in the high seventies.
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Michelle-Pool Party 2 – Ch. 12

Ricky left my room and I quickly peeled off the top of my bikini. I huried to the bathroom and jumped back in the shower, giving myslef another soap/fingers manual douche.
I dried myself and returned to my room, donning my bikini. (The bikini itself was yellow, really skimpy, but the important part was that a couple of days ago I had taken a pair of scissors and cut out the interior lining, both top and bottom. With just the thin layer of nylon covering me, I knew it clung to me like a second skin, and the shape and outling of my nipples, (even when soft), was distinct. I also knew the bottoms, (what little there was of them), would cling to me, the tiny triangle riding up into my slit, accentuating the shape and outline of my lips, and that the back triangle would ride up into my crack, hugging my butt like it was painted on.
I laid back down on my bed, looking down through my legs into the mirror, and started experimenting with different “poses”. I spread my legs to different degrees, and tried lifting one knee, swaying it back and forth, trying to figure out what the sexiest position was that I could show the guys when they arrived, while still trying to appear nonchalant and “innocent”. Satisfied finally that I knew exactly what to do, I rose and quickly straightened out my bed.
I checked myself in the mirror one last time, then moved it back to its normal position. Satified with my appearance, I started to gather my “equipment” for the day. Even though I had just thoroughly cleaned my insides, I could feel myself already growing moist in anticipation of what this day would bring…maybe.
Ricky had invited eight or ten of his friends over for a pool party / cook out, and I was eagerly awaiting the arrival of those peni…er…guys.
Jennifer, (my best friend and so far, first and only, female lover), said she would come over too. But she said she was going shopping for school clothes this morning, and it would probably be afternoon before she showed.
I gathered a large towel, a couple of magazines, and one of my steamy romance novels. Glancing briefly at the clock, I realized it was almost 11:00 AM. (My how time flies when you’re having fun!)
I hurried down to the pool, and deposited everything on the patio table in the corner, under the roofed part of the deck. I went back up to my room and grabbed a bottle of sun lotion, and my battery operated tape player.
I grabbed my dark sunglasses off my dresser and propped them on my head. (I had learned a couple of days ago what a wonderful thing dark sunglasses were. From the outside, nobody can even tell if my eyes are open or closed, much less where, (or what!), I was looking at!
I went back down to the pool. Depositing the lotion and tape player on the table, I grabbed one of the reclining lounge chairs and moved it out from under the roofed part into the sun. I positioned it so that when the guys came through the sliding glass door, they would be looking straight up between my legs.
To finish setting the stage, I went over to the big chest/box where we kept most of the pool toys. I pulled out the floating basketball net and threw it in the pool. I started to pull out a couple of the balls to go with it, but hesitated. I just might need an excuse later to visit this chest again, giving me a chance to put on a show.
I spread my towel out over the lounge and climbed in. I relaxed and laid back. I adjusted the spread of my legs a couple of times until I was sure I was presenting the “picture” I wanted to. I lowered my sunglasses over my eyes…and waited.
It wasn’t ten or fifteen minutes before I heard the sound of the sliding glass door opening, and opening my eyes behind the dark glasses, saw Ricky leading Scott and Eric out onto the deck.
Although they were both going to be seniors, they must have already turned eighteen, (legal drinking age back at that time), because they were lugging whole bunches of beer. I continued feigning my “unaware/asleep” pose, watching them through my glasses. Scott and Eric were two of Ricky’s friends. Neither was overly good looking, yet neither was bad looking. They both had decent bodies, nothing spectacular, but not bad. I guess they were just…all in all…average.
Still, my juices were already flowing so I probably found them more attractive then they deserved to be. A few minutes later, Michael and Tommy showed up, and now there were four of them. Four penises!
Four! I was in heaven even though i couldn’t really actually see any of them. The guys were all wearing swim trunks that kind of looked like gym shorts…baggy…not sexy…no bulges.
Still, my imagination was going crazy as I tried to picture what they looked like under their trunks…what their penises looked like…soft…and hard! I felt myself getting wetter.
But I was also feeling let down…disappointed…none of the guys seemed to be paying any attention to me.
Within a minute or two, the guys were all in the pool, splashing around. A minute later I heard Scott call to Ricky, “Hey, you got any balls to go with this basket?”
Ricky turned and shouted to me, “Hey sis, can you help?”
I pretended like I was just coming out of a sleep, and replied, “What?”
“Can you see if you can find some of the balls to go with this basket?” he hollared.
“Perfect!” I thought.
I feigned a yawn and stretched, sure that my nipples were straining against the thin nylon covering them. I got out of the lounge and walked over to the chest.
Flipping the top open, I bent all the way over and rummaged through the contents.
With my butt to the pool, I thought to myself, “Damn! I should have gotten wet before I did this!” I grabbed a couple of the balls and turned back to the pool. I tossed them in, calling out lightly, “Anything else guys?”
Getting no response, I thought, “What the hell!” and jumped in myself. When I broke the surface, I knew my suit would now be glued to my nipples, and made sure to stand up straight, remaining in the shallow end, so the water level was just above my waist.
“Much better,” I thought, noticing that I now had five pair of male eyes riveted to my chest. Since I still had my dark sunglasses on, no one could tell exactly where I was looking.
Walking slowly toward them, I called out, “Hey guys, do I get a chance?”
One of the balls immediately came flying toward me. I caught it and turned, flipping it toward the floating basket. Much to my surprise, it actually went in!
Michael hooted, “Look’s like you’ve played this before!”
I just smiled and called out, “Hang on a sec, I’ll get a couple more.”
I made my way to the steps and climbed out of the water, heading toward the chest. I was pretty sure at this point that all the guys would be staring at me. I innocently hitched my bikini bottoms up a bit, knowing that the thin material would ride up between my cheeks…and my lips.
I bent all the way over again, affording the guys the best view I could of my butt, knowling they would also be able to see my pussy shape between my somewhat spread legs. I grabbed two more of the balls and turned, walking back to the edge of the pool.
Standing on the side with my legs slightly spread, I called out playfully, “So who is going to come claim these two?”
Within seconds, Michael and Eric were standing in the water right in front of me. Both were staring up between my legs, and I imagined their penises twitching inside their suits. I tossed them the balls, and had a thought. “Hey guys,” I called out, “Anybody ready for a beer?”
Five entusiastic answers sent me over to the pool fridge. I grabbed a six pack and walked back to the pool. This time, all five guys were standing right at the edge, awaiting my arrival. I felt my pussy moisten as I watched all of their eyes roaming all up and down my body. I’m not exactly certain, but I’m pretty sure I saw Scott drop a hand down into the water, giving himself a quick squeeze. Don’t know for positive, because just a second later, he excused himself, heading out of the water and toward the pool bath. “Gotta pee,” he hollared as he moved off. I anxiously let my eyes follow him, but even as I was imagining him getting hard, his suit was so big and bulky, I couldn’t really see anything at all, not even a shape.
“Damn!” I thought to myself. I really wanted to see a penis! A bare naked, hard penis! After handing all the guys a beer, I grabbed the last one from the six pack and asked in a pouty voice, “Anybody mind if I share the wealth?”
I opened it and took a swallow, then placed it on the edge of the deck, right over my favorite “magical water jet”.
I jumped back in the water and we all just kind of horsed around for the next minute or two. I actually made a couple of more shots into the basket! But in reality, my mind was on the male eyes staring into my chest.
“Much better,” I thought to myself.
It was a few minutes later when Scott walked back out of the pool bath that I had my flash inspiration. The pool bath! Within seconds, my mind had raced through the beginnings of a plan, and I put it into action. I moved to the edge of the pool and took another sip of my beer, lingering as I felt the water jet caressing my pussy.
“Hey guys,” I called out as Scott jumped back into the water. “I’m gonna grab a bite to eat. Anybody want another beer before I go?”
Five affirmatives sent me back out of the water and back to the fridge. I grabbed another six pack and returned to the pool. This time I was thrilled to see all of the male eyes absolutely devouring me as my wet suit clung lewdly to my pussy lips. My nipples were hard as rock, and I quickly dispensed the beers, hurrying into the house, anxious to put my plan into action.
I grabbed a banana on my way through the kitchen, and moved into my parent’s bedroom, closing the door behind me. I moved quickly to the sliding glass doors and parted the blinds just a fraction. Peering through, I had a perfect view of the guys in the pool. I moved to the sliding door separating my parent’s room from the pool bath, and slid it open just a little tiny bit.
Gazing in through the small crack, I thought “Perfect!”. From this angle, I would be able to see everything. The next guy that came in to pee would be standing at an angle so that I would be able to see his penis, his hand holding it, the stream flowing out the end…everything! And the slight crack in the door was small enough that I seriously doubted that whoever the next guy was would even notice it was slightly ajar.
I moved back to the sliding glass doors, peeking cautiously through the blinds, and settled in to wait.
My hand found its way into my bikini bottoms, and I started getly stroking my lips, getting wetter by the minute.
I waited for hours…
It was probably really only a couple of minutes, but it seemed forever.
Tommy was the first guy to climb out of the pool and head for the bathroom. I was still disappointed in that his big bulky swim trunks showed nothing, but my fingertips now had my pussy aroused enough that my imagination was going wild.
I heard him open the door and moved quickly to my little “spy crack”. I glanced at the banana I had left laying on the dresser and briefly considered…
“No,: I thought, “not this time…”
I peered through the crack as he entered, lowering his swim trunks. When he turned to face the bowl, my view was perfect. There was his penis…in plain sight. It was beautiful…not big or hard…just…beautiful.
He grasped it in one hand and released his stream. I stared mesmerized as the golden flow shot out of the tip of his penis, and heard the splashing sounds as it hit the water in the bowl.
Proceeding with part two of my plan, I took my hand out of my bikini bottoms and boldly slid the door all the way open, walking into the bathroom.
Feigning surprise, I stood there frozen. He was just as frozen as his head jerked around to look at me. No words had been spoken, but he didn’t move, the golden stream still flowing out of him.
“Sorry,” I said just standing there, now staring openly at his penis. “I didn’t know there was anybody in here…” I finished lamely.
He said nothing, just standing there…peeing…and I grew bold.
I moved into the room and reached for his penis, replacing his hand with my own.
He didn’t object as I murmured suggestively, “How about a little help?”
He just stood there, not moving, not speaking, as I grasped his penis and directed his flow into the bowl. His stream subsided, and I gently shook his penis up and down a couple of times, as I had seen my brother Ricky do.
I began a gentle stroking motion as I whispered huskily, “Think we got it all?”
He remained motionless, mouth agape, staring in disbelief as I released his penis and lowered my bikini bottoms. I reached back and grasped him as I sat down on the seat, whispering naughtily, “My turn.”
I released my stream as I resumed my stroking motion. I spread my legs as far apart as I could, and, although I don’t think he could really see anything, his eyes were glued between my legs as the sound of my stream splashing into the water in the bowl was obvious.
I stroked him a little faster, feeling him grow larger and starting to get hard in my hand. His penis was right in front of my face as my stream started to subside, and I just sat there, staring at it growing bigger and harder as I stroked him.
With my free hand, I reached for the tissue and made a show of wiping myself…several times. His eyes followed my every move.
He let out a groan. I stroked his now rock hard penis faster. He twitched, jerked, and spurted…all over my neck, all over my face.
I slowed my hand movements and began gently squeezing him as I slowly moved my hand back and forth. I could feel him starting to grow soft, but continued my hand motions, squeezing a little more firmly…”milking” him.
In a few more seconds, one last drop of his white cream appeared at the tip of his tiny pee hole, and on impulse, I leaned forward, sticking out my tongue. I gently probed at his tiny opening, licking up the last little bit of his spurt. I had actually done it! I had actually tasted a guy’s cream!
Salt! That’s the first thought that went through my brain!
“Oh my God!” I thought to myslef, “salt!” I love salt…I salt everything!
This was incredible! My first taste of a guy’s cream! Not only was it unbelievably sexy, a real…REAL…turn on, but I loved the taste…the flavor…
I knew in an instant I wanted more of this…
As he stood there, still motionless, still speechless, I used my fingertips to scoop up some of his cream that had landed on my face. I put my fingers into my mouth, making a show of sucking them dry.
“Ummmm…” I murmured. “You taste really sexy…wonderful…”
I returned my fingers to my face, then my neck, scooping up all of his cream and returning my fingers to my mouth, licking and sucking on them until I was sure I had collected every drop.
He stared at every one of my movements, and still hadn’t said a word.
We just looked at each other for a few moments.
I gave his penis one last squeeze, looked up into face, and whispered, “I think we got it all now…”
I stood up and flushed the toilet, pulling up my bikini bottoms. I bent over and tugged his swim trunks back up over his hips.
Looking up at him with my most naughty smile, I purred, “This is our little secret…right…?”
(To Be Continued…)

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Tastes Like Ass

The key in the lock was like a long-awaited friend. I knew it wouldn’t be long now. The slant of light under the door indicated that the hall light had been flicked on, and I heard keys hit the table. She was finally home. The door to our upstairs bedroom was shut, but I knew that that was next entry point. She would soon be coming up the stairs. I could see the light from under the door go out, and I could hear her footsteps on the stairs. Finally, the handle to the door up into our attic-bedroom turned. Before I shut my eyes, I looked at the clock; it said, 2:30 A.M. She’d been out longer than usual. Her steps on the padded stairs were anything but regular. I could hear her kind of giggle as she seemed to catch herself on the wall—the stairs were pretty steep and navigating them in high heels even harder. Of course, I didn’t want her to fall, but I was still pretending to be asleep. As she came to the top of the stairs, she rounded the corner and came into view through my narrowly slitted eyes. Though the room was dark, my eyes were adjusted, so it was easy for me to see her by the bed. I had been up all night waiting for her to get home. She was wearing a black leather skirt, a white, sleeveless blouse with collar that was very form-fitting, and which buttoned down the front, though it didn’t go that far down because it also nicely showed off her midriff—and the little gold bauble that hung from a loop at her navel. Carrie, my wife of five years, has always had very nice abs and she certainly didn’t mind that others knew it. Tonight she had gone out with three of her Richmond friends to a dance club in the Bottom; the Bottom is a section of town near where the James River intersects with what used to be the old commercial section of Richmond, which was now filled with old abandoned warehouses that were being converted into swanky condos, coffee houses, and trendy night clubs. She had told me a couple of nights before that she and two girlfriends were going out on Friday night. She had asked me if I had wanted to come, but when I had declined, she actually seemed a bit relieved. I had said something about having some writing to catch up on. I had noticed a smile on her face as she walked away. Now she was home at last. She went into the bathroom, closed the door, but not all the way and flicked on the light. From my vantage point on the bed, with the covers up around my shoulders, I could just make her out between the edge of the door and the door-frame. She was obviously looking at herself in the mirror. However, as she stood there in that little shaft of light, I saw her place her right hand on her ass. She rubbed it as if it were sore, and then she slowly pulled up the hem of her black skirt and rubbed her tight ass cheeks. As she did this, I got the shock of my life. She wasn’t wearing any panties! She was completely naked under that skirt. My eyes were glued to the vision of my wife in that sliver of light rubbing her ass. She was now using both hands. She had bunched up the skirt on her waist while she appeared to grab her ass cheeks and pull them apart. My hand went immediately to my quickly hardening dick as I continued to watch my wife slowly caress her own ass. She had also begun to take a finger and slowly draw it up and down her crack. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. She then paused, leaned forward a little, she seemed to be pulling her ass cheeks apart almost as if asking for someone to get behind her and do something to her ass. I had been wanting to get in her ass forever, I lay there wondering, had it happened? I now saw her twist her skirt around so the clasp was in the front, she undid it, and it fell lightly to her ankles. She now stood in an almost regal pose, brunette hair—touseled and free, her white sleeveless top revealing her beautiful B titties jutting their pencil tips through the thin material, and her black ankle boots—she was gorgeous! She now leaned over again, her left arm bracing herself on the bathroom counter, while her right hand and fingers began to explore every-so lightly her ass crack. She stopped at her puckered hole and then, quite easily it seemed— slid it completely in. It was truly an amazing sight. I almost blew my load in my hand at that very minute. I had no idea my wife could be this kinky, so I knew something must’ve changed. I wanted to get out of bed and charge into the bathroom and fuck her like some madman, but I was also so enjoying this little voyeuristic journey, and I didn’t want it to end. As she was fingering her own butthole, she, casually, with the middle finger of the other hand began to probe her open mouth. She was finger fucking her asshole as she also rimmed her lips!
she then squatted down and spread wide her knees. In this position her ass and pussy were fully extended. Carrie then surprised me even more. She took the finger that had been up her ass and stuck the middle finger up under her nose—she was actually smelling her own ass—and she seemed to like it! I could just see the front of her face because in smelling her finger, she had leaned her back against the bathroom wall and she was now fully exposed in that little crack of light—exposed to my prying eyes. She then rubbed that dirty little finger on her lips and then, unbelievably, stuck it in her mouth! I was shocked, to say the least, and so turned on by her wanton sluttyness that I groaned aloud. With the middle finger stuck like a popsicle in her mouth, she slowly turned to look in my direction. I shut my eyes quickly, but couldn’t keep them shut. She knew I was awake. She was now staring through the crack at me and moving her long, slender finger over her paint-smeared lips—every now and then, sticking it almost down her throat. She seemed to enjoy this reversal of roles immensely. She slowly rose and opened the door. Still wearing her black ankle boots and white sleeveless top, but naked from the waist down she stepped into the gloom and approached me. As her dark tousled locks framed her face, she was every man’s wet-dream! Her slender legs and coltish hips were only accentuated by the boots and the top as she sauntered over to the bed. Because she had left the light on in the bathroom, she was backlit now, and I couldn’t easily make her out facial features. However, as she stood next made to the bed where I lay, I still pretended to be asleep—my eyes squinted shut, but still open enough to see her pussy up close—just a foot away from my face, and I could smell it—her sex was calling me—and she knew it. It was a raw, musty smell that was completely addictiing. She took another step forward, her pussy now almost dead-even with my nose. She knew. She knew I wasn’t asleep, so the jig was up, I had been caught “spying” again, and I knew what my punishment would be. Her bald cunt was so alluring. I groaned again, I stretched my neck trying to get closer to her wet snatch, my tongue snaking out of my mouth trying to slither between her wet, sticky folds.
“You’ve been a bad boy again, haven’t you?” She said in a soft mocking whisper as she pushed her cunt into my face.
“Uh huh.”
“What? I didn’t hear you. Tell me, tell me what you are.”
My eyes remained shut but my tongue was now licking up the juices on her puffly lips. I paused just long enough to say, “I’m bad. I’m a bad boy.”
“You are? How bad are you?” She said as I felt her hand pull my head back into her sopping slit.
“I like to spy on my wife. I like to watch her fuck herself, I want her to be cock-hungry fucking slut.” With that I reached out and grabbed her ass and pulled her cunt into my face. I drove my tongue into her pussy—probing the oh-so-wet tunnel and tasting the sweet girl-cum that coated her entire mons.
“Oooooh, you are dirty boy! I bet you like my dirty cunt don’t you?”
I could only moan as I drove my tongue even deeper into her pussy as my right hand pulled her ass cheek back to feel her skanky hole. She groaned, and then joined me by pulling her ass cheeks even further apart—opening up her ass wide.
“Oh honey-my bad, bad-boy, you love my stinky ass don’t you!”
I opened my eyes and looked up at her, “Yes, you know I do, I worship your lovely ass—it smells and tastes so good.”
With that, she swung her right knee up and over me—so that her ass and sloppy cunt were hovering right over my face. She was using my face as her saddle. I just groaned as she sat her wickedly wet cunt on my mouth. Newly shaven, her bald pussy was as slick as a peeled peach, and her little brown starfish was wet with her sweat and cunt juices. She slid her ass and pussy all over my face. I couldn’t breath at times, but she didn’t seem to care. She needed her dirty holes reamed and needed it now. As she roughly rode my face, my tongue was constantly darting up into her pussy and licking out the gooey nectar of her syrupy slit. I thought, god how I love this shit—it’s so slick and salty-sweet, and I can feel the burn on my tongue even hours later. There’s nothing better than the smell of wet pussy and a skanky ass– especially when it’s all over your face,
“You like that? Huh? You like my dirty pussy, don’t you?
Holding her by the hips and swirling my tongue over her hard nubbin of a clit, all I could do was groan in affirmation. She then pushed the covers down over my legs so that my cock sprang up at her—at eight solid thick inches, it was her own private pole. She grabbed it with her right hand and begun to stoke it–almost violently as she blistered it with a quick up and down fisting. “You dirty fucking bastard. Just look at your filthy fuck-stick. It’s a damn fucking rock-cock, now isn’t it?” She almost screamed. “You love this don’t you, you fuckin’ perv!” She then began to slap my dick. She’d hit it, and it would spring right back at her, and she just kept doing it.
I did love it. I just thrust my tongue deeper into her sweet nasty fuck hole and groaned into her ass, “Yes, my cunt, I fuckin’ love it.”
“Ooooooohhh, baby, that feels so good,” as she wiggled her sloppy folds on my tongue, “but, I know you’re gonna like this even more.”
She leaned forward so that her skinny little ass was now staring right at me, my nose almost embedded in the wet crack of her butt. It was glorious. Her ass was as clean and smooth as any marbled statue in the world’s best museum. I was in awe. I just kissed it lightly, licked it, and caressed it with both hands. My entire face was coated with her juices. For a second, I think I knew what was coming. We were about to cross a line. What had previous had been fantasy, was now about to become a reality. Slowly, with the flat of my tongue, I licked her puffy, rosebud, tasting the saltiness of her sweat and something else, some a bit more bitter.
“Yes!” She grunted, “Lick my hole, you bastard.” Reaching around and grabbing my head, she thrust backwards impaling her brown eye directly onto my distended tongue—I was rimming my sweet slut’s ass and tasting all of the nastiness of her soul—and loving every fuck-lust minute of it!
“You know what’s in there? Hmmm? You like the taste don’t you? You slutty bitch-man. Lick my ass, yeah, that’s it. Your sweet little brown-eyed goddess was real bad tonight.”
Between tongue thrusts, I asked, “How bad, baby?”
“Oh honey, I was real bad.” She said as she thrust back at me even harder. “I met some guys at the club…big guys.”
“Hmmm,” was all I could groan out. I knew where this was going.
“I thought that’s what you’d say,” Carrie ran her hands through my hair as I took a breath and slid my middle finger up her wet twat and twisted it around, “Baby, what did you do?”
“Well, you know Katie, right, from work? Well, she had some friends from her college there.” She said as she slapped her cheek with my dick, “You know, some young college guys.”
“Uh oh, I know how you lust for those hunky frat boys.”
“Hmmmm, yes, I do. I love young, handsome, muscular males…they are so delicious1” Her pussy seemed to throb at the very thought.
“Honeeeeey, what did you do—did you let them kiss you?” I went back to rimming her butthole, digging to get every last drop of juice.
“Fuccck! Yeah, Oh fuckin’ yeah. I kissed them all.” She said as she dropped her head and stuffed my cock past her tonsils and popped it out with a loud wet smack, “I was very bad. I just couldn’t say no to anything! Do you think I’m slutty, honey? Do you?”
“What did you say yes to?”
“Everything!”
I slapped her ass—the loud smack resounded in the room. “Oh, you sexy, little slut—messing around with boys!” I pulled her back so that she would sit right down on my face.
She ground her cunt on my mouth, “Oh honey, I love them—their perfect hard bodies—and most of all their lovely stiff pricks!”
I thrust my hips upward signaling to her to tell me more.
“I went out to the parking lot with three of them—I took them—they didn’t take me.” I reached up with my free hand and grabbed a handfull of hair and pulled. She was now almost bucking up and down on my face.
“Yeah, that’s right, pull my hair, pull it—I’m a fucking whoe-slut and I love it. I love fucking around on you. I love free dick; I love it all. And, tonight, in my demented fuck-lust, I took it up the ass! God, it felt so good to be used, to have a big-dicked stud slide his hard pole up my ass! Can you taste it, do you like eating his cum? Yeah, that’s right, he shot off in my butt—eat it honey, eat it. I know this is what you’ve wanted—to turn your little wife into a cum-loving whore, well, that’s what you got now—so get ready to lick my ass every weekend cause I’m gonna be spreading it around.”
My dick couldn’t take any more, and like a fucking geyser I shot load after load of hot cum all over my wife—covering her stomach and breasts with the hot goo. As I did so, I felt her convulse, her orgasm rippled through her body and she roared as she slammed her pussy down onto my face—her juices cascading from her cunt and covering every inch of my nose, cheeks, and chin. I loved it–I was drenched!
She collapsed forward onto my abdomen as I cradled her ass in my arms and continued to place soft kissed on her red and wet ass and puss. We were both exhausted—as much from the sex as from the mental trip we had just taken.
“Oh god, that was good.” Carrie said as she turned around and kissed me tenderly on the lips, “someone tastes like pussy.” She said quietly.
“Your pussy”
“Mmmm, yes, my pussy, tastes good” She smiled.
“So, you gonna be spreading it around huh?” I looked deeply into her eyes.
She smiled, coyly and with eyes as dark as night said, “Honey, you know I would never do that.”
“Never?”
“I’m a good girl, remember?” as she placed her finger into my mouth.
“Hmmmmm, tastes like ass.”

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High School Crush

Her name was Annie.
She was the type of girl who ditched school on the time so everybody knew her but nobody really got the chance to KNOW her. She was in my freshman PE class, and english class as well. We had similar last names, so the teachers always sat us by each other which was great. In PE, her designated personal number was placed right in front of mine. Whenever she would actually show up to class, and in PE uniform, and we would do our stretches… There was never a time where I was able to avoid staring at her perfectly rounded ass.
She was about 5’3″, probably 115 lbs with medium length blond/pink hair, and a nose ring. She was definitely a punk.
Never seeing her though… Or even speaking a single word to her… I moved on with my life. I had a couple romances that freshman year, and one 10 month long distance relationship that had come to an end during sophomore year. I was going through a state of depression, telling anyone who wanted to hear it the story of how we broke up. I was on facebook, and who came online?… Annie. I thought i’d send her an IM playing it cool being all “don’t I know you from somewhere?” When I was obviously in love with her. She was cool enough to actually have a conversation with me on facebook and listened to my entire story. I had nothing to get out of the conversation except the chance to actually get a chance of talking with her, even if it was simply through typing. I wasn’t good at talking to girls anyways.
A couple days later, I noticed that she was online again. I tried to have a conversation with her again hoping at a desparate chance that we would be able to be friends. She suggested to me that we hang out. And I said sure. All my dreams were coming true. I had never even talked to her in person. She asked “When can we hang out?” I replied, “I dunno… Whenever.” she said “…how bout now?” I had suddenly became nervous as hell. At this point in my life, I had never really hung out with a girl, so I was hesitant, coming up with lame excuses. But she insisted that we hang out. So i eventually got over my fear and said sure why not. My parents weren’t home anyways. Before I knew it, I had gotten a text saying that she was outside. I was already hanging around down stairs, but was extremely nervous to answer the door. When I opened the door, and saw her standing there with her brown boots, torn up black leggings, a jean skirt and jean jacket over a nirvana tee shirt, and to top it all off with the most beautiful face I had ever seen, my heart skipped a beat. She invited herself in and went straight to my room and hopped up on my bed. We hung out there for a few hours just talking. It was the most magical moment of my entire life. We hung out a few more times after that doing the exact same thing. We had gotten really close and personal with each other. So much so, that at one point she even showed me the tattoo she had on her vagina.
One day after hanging out at her house, we were texting each other and she said that she had the urge to kiss me that day but I was so involved with something that she didn’t get the chance to. I had never been more pissed at myself, but I told her that I wanted to kiss her too, and if she has the urge again, to just go for it.
The next time we hung out, we were on my bed again, talking about whatever came to mind. Next thing I knew, she quickly went over, and kissed me. I had never had a kiss before this, even though she may have thought I did. I was stunned at it, and couldn’t process what was going on. I felt her tung on my lips and thats when I was finally able to realize… she was kissing me. And not only that, but she wanted to make out. We sat on my bed for an hour, and having not done anything with a girl before, I didn’t know what to do with myself, so I just kept my hand at her side. It was the most amazing thing I had ever experienced.
She proceeded to rubbing her hand along my side and slid her hand up my shirt, and took it off of me. I responded by first removing the leather jacket she had on, followed by her shirt. When I took her shirt off, I saw the most amazing pair of boobs I had ever seen and they were pressed together in a nice bra. Still making out, I unhooked her bra and slid it off, going down her smooth arms. She stopped making out with me, and went down. Unbuttoning my pants, she pulled out my cock and started to suck on it. She eventually took off everything of mine, and hers. So there she was. On top of me, naked, and giving me the first blow job I had ever received. She scooted back up and started kissing me again. That’s when I felt her grab my cock, and slide it into her smooth, wet pussy. She began riding me. I thought the blow job was heaven but until this point, I had never felt anything so good. Riding my virgin body, she was moaning my name in pleasure. I could not believe what was going on. A month ago, I was a guy who had not had his first kiss, and had trouble even talking to girls. But now here I was, having sex with a girl that I had a huge crush on, and later began to fall in love with. It was so amazing, and right when I was about to cum, I had to tell her since I wasn’t wearing a condom. “I’m about to cum, Annie!” “It’s okay, cum inside me.” She replied. With that permission, only maybe a minute into the sex, I had shot a load bigger than any other deep inside of her.
Afterwards, she got off of me, we both got dressed, and she had to leave.
We stayed in touch, we remain friends to this day. And for a while my love only grew stronger for her. However, we never even kissed again. It was a one time fling.

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The Simple Life: The Belt Part 2

Welcome back to the Simple Life, the true story of my first threesome, and the good part. I’ll say it again, this story involves sex with two bisexual girls, and will include bondage, domination and submission. If this is not your kind of thing, don’t read any farther. Otherwise, enjoy!The Simple Life Chapter 1: The Belt Part 2Alright, let’s get this started! I think to myself. “That’s a good girl,” I say to Maddie as I throw a leather collar at her. “Now get in there, strip, and put that on. Now.”
The punk hurried to obey my orders. I smiled to myself. To recap, my undefined relationship with an old flame, Rowan, had culminated in a hotel room threesome with her steaming hot friend, Maddie. Rowan was now bound, hand and foot, to the bed, blindfolded and under orders to remain quiet and still, while I had just briefly showed Maddie who’s in charge and got her to submit to me.
Maddie got off her knees and hurried past me, pausing for a moment when she saw Rowan’s bound form. Licking her lips, she hurriedly shucked her clothes to the side, sliding the fur lined leather collar around her neck and sliding to her knees.
I hadn’t commanded the last part. I liked her already. I took the moment to look at her naked form. She had decent tits, though they couldn’t compare to Rowan’s. To my untrained but experienced eye, they looked to be about a B cup. The rest of her body was slim, if not toned, in the way punk girls somehow manage. Her multi-colored hair fell to her shoulders.
She looked up at me with big eyes, shadow and make up serving to emphasize them, and asked in a soft voice, “What’s wrong with Rowan? Um, Master.” She added the last at a glare from me.
“Don’t worry about her. The main course is for later. For now, take care of my clothing.” The girl moved quickly to comply, sliding my shirt up and taking it off, with some help, due to my height. She then slid down, her hands and eyes both taking in my athletic, though not quite slim, figure, as she made her way back to her knees. The buckle of her collar shining, she first undid and slid off my belt, before unbuttoning my pants and sliding down the fly with exaggerated care.
She hesitated at my boxers, already seeing the outline of my hard cock. She bit her lip and looked up at me, waiting for my nod before proceeding to divest me of my underwear. He face hovered inches from my cock, and I noticed one hand start to reach up.
Moving suddenly, I slapped the hand down. “I did not give you permission for that. Not yet. Stand up.” She complied eagerly, her chest heaving as she got excited.
I pressed against her, raising her head and lowering mine to kiss her roughly. Her eyes fluttered shut as her lips parted, welcoming my tongue into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around mine, and I sucked back, withdrawing my tongue, and bringing hers with it. I bit lightly, and she returned the favor, pulling her tongue back and biting my bottom lip.Rowan must have already told her what I liked… I cast a brief glance at her seemingly comatose form, almost wishing I hadn’t blindfolded her, so she could see this. Oh well. She’ll have to be content with the knowledge that I’m kissing another girl mere feet from her. She has to be able to hear it after all.
By this point, Maddie was pressed against my body like a second layer of skin, grinding against me as I kissed her. I decided to give her what she obviously wanted. I pulled away from her kiss and looked down. “What are you?” I said to her in a low voice, bordering on a growl.
“Your slut.” Came the quick, almost moaning answer.
“That’s right. Now get down and suck your master’s cock like I know you want to.” Maddie quickly obeyed, sinking to her knees again and staring at my cock briefly. Natural size and height had given me a solid 7 or 8 inches, and thick at that. I was also quite potent I guess, or at least hormonal, as I could come 3 times a day without particular effort. I had been saving up for today, which, combined with the situation, made my cock even bigger, and harder.
Maddie quickly went to work with what was obviously the mouth of an experienced cocksucker. She licked the head and shaft, planting several sloppy kisses along its length, before sinking half of it into her mouth. I groaned softly at the feeling of her warm, wet mouth, as her tongue started its own ministrations on whatever it can reach.
She slowly sank farther, taking more and more of my cock into her mouth. I felt as my head hit the back of her mouth, and she paused, continuing to work on my cock with almost milking motions. Then she promptly pushed farther down, taking my long cock down her throat and bringing her mouth to my base in one stroke. I groaned even louder at the feeling of her hot mouth and tight throat.
I suddenly felt her head back off, and she looked up at me, smiling as she sloppily jacked me off. “Master, can I please drink your hot load? Pleeeease?”
I stared at her and didn’t even hesitate, promptly reaching to the back of her head and pushing her back onto my cock. The nude submissive yelped and opened her mouth as she was forced to take my cock all the way back down. She immediately began sucking, applying all her skills to pleasuring her new masters cock.
As her ministrations continued, I glanced at Rowan, who was now desperately squirming. She must’ve known what was going on mere feet from her, and it was obviously turning her on to no end. I decided that this was as good a use as any for my first load of the night, and began to let myself get caught up in Maddie’s amazing blowjob.
As her tongue curled around my cock, I grunted loudly. “Swallow all of Master’s cum slut!” Maddie moaned around my cock, which just set off my pulsing cock even more as it unleashed jet after jet of cum down her teenage throat. She continued to bob her head on my cock as she swallowed my load, moaning all the while.
I pulled out of her mouth, letting a little cum leak onto her chin. She smiled up at me, drool and cum dripping off her face. “That was delicious, thank you Master!”
I looked over my shoulder at Rowan’s prone and quivering form as I asked Maddie, “Think it’s time for the main course now?” She gave me a sly look and a devilish smile.
“Oh, I definitely think so Master. Am I allowed to play with her too?” Maddie looked over the spread eagled girl, shivering despite the temperature.
“Of course. Why do you think I saved her for now?”
“Oh thank you Master!” Maddie cast me another glance. “I think I could get used to calling you that.”
I smiled. “I hope so. Shall we?”
“Let’s.” Without a second thought, Maddie climbed on the bed next to Rowan and began sliding against her, pressing her bare tits against her against her bound friend’s skin. “Hi there little pet. Master says I get to have fun with you now. I just drank his cum, and now he needs recharge. Wanna taste?”
Rowan whimpered as she nodded. It turned me on so much whenever I saw the normally strong willed punk girl completely dominated, by me or by Maddie. Of course, watching the two young girls, just barely legal, kiss passionately, only added to that, resulting in me hardening in record time. Nevertheless, I decided to watch Maddie’s methods for a little bit before inserting myself. Heh. Literally.
As I watched, Maddie ended the kiss, kissing down Rowan’s jawline and to her neck. Immediately, Rowan started moaning and whining loudly, making it obvious what Maddie was doing to her neck. Rowan started squirming more, pulling at her restraints and rolling her body. Maddie soon started kissing down her neck to collarbone, then her tits, stopping repeatedly along the way to bite, nibble and suck.
I smiled. Maddie’s teasing was amazing, expertly done, and only made even more enticing by Rowan’s inability to move, and to give herself any relief.
With a growl, the bi punk reached Rowan exposed pussy. As she began kissing around it, just close enough to drive her crazy and just far enough to make her want more, she said aloud, “Holy crap Rowan! You’re soaked down here! Did hearing me blow our Master turn you on that much?”
It was true. Rowan was a natural submissive. Being dominated, bound and just left laying there while her Master enjoyed another girl, then being played with, was just too much for the poor girl, who was now writhing desperately with need.
Maddie soon finally planted a long, open mouthed kiss on the bound girl’s slit, resulting in a deep, guttural moan. She peered back up. “Oooo you taste amazing! Have you been working on your taste just for your Master?” Rowan gave another whimpering nod, that Maddie never saw as she dived back in. More moan immediately issued from Rowan’s blindfolded form.
By this point, I was back at full mast, though it had been on minutes. I looked closer at Maddie and realized that even as she was eating her friend out, one of her hands was rubbing her own tight teen cunt. Hmmm… maybe I should help her with that… Is that pushing Rowan’s limits too far though? I looked at Rowan, and realized that she would be happy as long as I was. It was the kind of girl she was. And how I loved it.
Without further thought, I walked to the end of the bed. Maddie was bent over the bed perfectly as she at her friend’s cunt, and Rowan’s moan and whimper only made me harder. As I walked up behind her, I heard Maddie ask, “Hm? What are you doing back there Ma-AHHH!” She cut off for obvious reasons – it must be difficult to keep a coherent thought when 8 inches of cock is shoved into your dripping cunt without warning. “Oh God yes Master! Harder! Harder!”
Maddie’s soaked pussy felt amazing. It wasn’t as tight as Rowan’s, due to her slutty history, but she made up for it with how hot and wet it was after everything. I started pounding her with long, slow strokes, grinding against her on each in stroke and nearly removing my head on each out stroke. As her cheers and demands grew louder, I promptly reached up and pushed her head down, into Rowan’s pussy, where she resumed her previous actions, resulting in a fresh batch of moans from her friend, even hotter now that she suspected what I was doing.
We went on like that for a few minutes, my cock splitting Maddie opened, Maddie’s moaning mouth devouring Rowan’s tight cunt, and Rowan writhing and sweating, wishing desperately that she had even one free hand. I suddenly started pounding Maddie even harder, using short, fast strokes. The punk immediately began moaning and groaning too much to continue her efforts, resulting in a few disappointed whimpers from Rowan.
However, as I felt my next load building up in my swinging balls, I pulled out of Maddie and promptly moved to the other side of the bed, ready to give Rowan attention for the first time tonight. I straddled her chest, placed my cock at her open lips, and began thrusting.
I’ve always loved throat fucking a girl, especially when I’m near cumming. In addition to the feelings of domination it gave me, it was so hot watching Rowan try to swallow as much as she could without choking, an effort that became much more difficult as Maddie resumed eating her out. Finally, as my cock began to pulse, I let out a series of low grunts, even as Rowan moaned, nearly screaming, at the top of her lungs.
I realized that, even as her throat was bobbing, trying to swallow my thick cum, Maddie had brought her to her own orgasm. Finally, cum and spit began dripping around my cock onto her chin and chest, and I pulled out of her mouth and got off of her. Immediately, Maddie swarmed up Rowan’s body and began licking and kissing her, trying to swallow as much of the slimy cocktail as she could before she began to passionately kiss Rowan, trying to lick what cum she could from her friends mouth, as Rowan tried to lick her juices off her friends mouth.
My cock, having no intentions of just going back down at that image, was already fully hard, and I knew just what to do with it. I got back on the bed and resumed my fucking of Maddie, the only person here to not have had an orgasm. The girl immediately began moaning into Rowan’s mouth as the continued making out, before pulling out and whispering into Rowan’s ear, “Oh God he’s fucking me so hard… our Master’s big cock is splitting me open, hitting so deep in me… OH SHIT it feels so good, he’s going to hard, and so deep!” She raised her voice, obviously directing her next words at me, “Go harder! Deeper! Faster! Oh God Master, please, fuck my tight cunt even harder!”
I began spanking her, alternating between thrusts as she cried out – it my fucking had pushed her up, and Rowan has found her boobs – and her nipples! The double assault was too much, especially as one of my hands reached around and tightened around her through even as the other began strumming her engorged clit. She let out a scream after only a few minutes of the assault and collapsed onto Rowan. I pulled out and disentangled myself from her, relieved to be out of the awkward position I had gone into to make her cum.
Of course. Now I still had a hard cock and nothing to do with it. Time for the next cunt I guess! I walked to Maddie and whispered in her ear “Time to move now pet.”
She looked at me from behind lidded eyes, bathing in her afterglow, “Wha-“ was all she had time to say as I unceremoniously pushed her off of Rowan’s sweating figure. I straddled her, my cock just high enough that she couldn’t feel it, as I called to Rowan, “What do you need Master to do to you, my first pet?”
She cried back, “Oh please fuck me! I need Master to fuck me! I need his big hard cock to pound his slut’s tight pussy, I need you so bad Master!”
Let it never be said I left a girl hanging. I dropped my hips enough that my cockhead slid along her slit, my long staff still covered in her friends pussy juices and her own saliva. Slowly, I slid the head down to her entrance, hesitating. She immediately began to squirm, pushing her hips up and trying to impale herself on my meatstick. I slowly slid a little farther, so just my head was in her, making her moan even louder and squirm even harder.
By this point, Maddie had recovered, and was watching us. I didn’t escape my notice just how her arm seemed to be moving below the bed. I shook my head. This girl was insatiable! I looked down at Rowan’s sweating, red face, trying so hard to fuck herself on my cock. With a grin, a sank down in one stroke, sliding my entire cock into her tight cunt. We both moaned loudly, and I promptly started pounding her full of my big cock.
She responded with moan after moan, screaming, as I bent over to kiss her passionately, tasting the weird mix my cum and both of the girls juices. I pounded her through one orgasm after another, getting three small ones out of her. I heard Maddie next to use marvel, “I didn’t know you were multi-orgasmic Rowan! That’s so hot!” I leaned down likes I was blowing into Rowan’s ear and whispered, “I’m going to untie you soon. Be ready to get your revenge on her.” Rowan moaned in anticipation, going through another orgasm at the thought. I was lucky this had taken me two loads to get too, or I would’ve filled her up already!
I pulled out and off of her, drawing a displeased mewl from my bound slut, and looked at Maddie. “Kiss her. Now.” Maddie jumped at the command, removing her hand from her slick slit, and hopping on Rowan, basically mounting her as she kissing her roughly.
I only allowed myself a few moments to look before I quietly slid to the end of the bed and undid Rowan’s ankle bounds without a sound. Her legs flexed at the freedom, but didn’t fully move quite yet. Rowan was a smart girl, she’d know when to make her move.
I walked back to the front of the bed, and reached down to remove the blindfold from Rowans face. Maddie backed away as Rowan flinched, blinking in the low light. In the mean time, I leaned over and kissed Maddie roughly, letting that be the first thing she saw as her eyes adjusted. Abruptly I released Maddie and gave a similar kiss to Rowan, taking a moment to whisper “Get ready” to her as I resumed my attentions on Maddie. As I kissed her, I watched and, as her eyes slid closed, I made my move, a twitch of my hand undoing the knot that held Rowan’s arms in place.
I backed away from Maddie suddenly, and she had only a second to wonder why before Rowan’s arms wrapped around her, and the two quickly switched positions. Before long, Rowan was on all fours on top of Maddie, the latter’s arms pinned above her head by the former. “You think you’re the Master’s favorite? I’m gonna show you what time with Master is really like!” She released the girl and hopped away from her and next to me, kissing me heavily.
Maddie looked at us confusedly. “But… but… I thought…” I smiled at how much she sounded like Rowan, when I had bound her at the beginning of the night. I smiled and walked over to the confused girl, getting right in fornt of her face – before my hand flew up and slapped her across her face. It was cupped, and I knew it sounded a lot worse that it was, but Maddie flew down onto the bed anyways. I turned her around, so her stomach was facing up and her head was hanging over the side of the bed, and abruptly gave her a similar throat fucking to the one I had given Rowan earlier, going even rougher, if that was possible. Soon, she was gagging on my dick, her face turning red, and sometimes even purple, as I forced her to deep throat me and fucked her tight throat like a pussy.
I smiled as I felt a tongue on my balls. I knew Rowan would find a place to fit in. I groaned, trying to decide whether I wanted to come in her throat or where else I wanted to. I made up my mind and pulled out and gave my cock a few quick jerks as my third load of the night flew from my engorged cock head, splattering all over Maddie’s chest, neck and face. A few wayward jets even made it to her stomach. Rowan hopped towards her even as I started backing away, and started devouring my cum in a decidedly rough fashion. Instead of just licking, she seemed be biting throughout Maddie’s body to pick up my cum, resulting in squeals of pleasure and pain from her friend.
I sat back on the bed and watched the two. Now I needed a break. I could even go for a nap. I looked at the two girls, who had devolved into making out, although Rowan seemed to still have the upper hand over her friend.
I laid back and called to the two nymphos, “I think I’ll lay down for a little bit. Would you two like to join me?” Before the words had fully left my mouth, the two had lunged at me, wrestling briefly for positions, before I ended up with one on each side.
I put a hand around each of the girls, old flame and new spark, and kissed each in turn. The proceeded to lean over me and kiss each other, giving me a great view. I smiled broadly. “Enough pets. Lay down for now.” The two stopped and obeyed, curling up against me, and I fell into a deep sleep, knowing what heaven felt like.

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Rhett, Leslie, and Joyless Joy

Don’t read if illegal where you are. Don’t read if you’re offended by teenage sex stories. This also involves a little violence at the end. If you don’t like, please comment so I can get better! This is a true story. Only the names have been changed.

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The Burklys

Just me dreaming I was a sissy again ^_^
I haven’t had any luck lately getting girls. Ok let’s be honest I’ve never fucked a girl but I have fucked a guy and it was amazing. So I started watching a lot of gay porn. One day I saw a sissy obey hypnosis and it was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. A guy dressing as a girl and fucking guys! So I decided to try it out. I would wait till everyone’s gone then grab some of my sisters panties, bra, hills and a slutty dress. Then I would use a black wig from a Halloween costume but I straightened and brushed it. Last I would put on some of their lipstick and makeup. The first couple times I would just look in the mirror jerk off and cum. Then I decided I needed to share myself with someone but I couldn’t go out yet. So I would go on pic exchanging apps and talk to horny gay dudes. After a couple times of that I realized I was hooked. I would find myself in class thinking up scenarios of me getting gang-banged by six hung dudes. Eating every last drop of their cum. But the thing is I didn’t want to be a sissy i liked it but I can’t be gay I told myself. So I thought I would just do something to get my mind off of that. I asked my mom whats something new I could try. She told me I could get a job. So I went around the block asking neighbors for jobs. Nothing but “no” all day. Finally I came to the last house the Burklys house. The Burklys consisted of Mr. Burklys and jasmine. The Burklys family and mine had been living next to each other for a while so I figured they’d give me a job, even though I didn’t really know them. I knocked on the door jasmine answered Mr. Burklys beautiful daughter. She was perfect body to face,and we were the same age but for some reason it just didn’t click. Maybe because she was way out of my league, you know how that is. I asked Mr. Burklys for a job and he said that actually their was something I could do. On weekends he went to work and jasmine went to practice so they needed someone to come feed, walk , and play with their dogs for a couple hours so I said yes. That Friday I returned eager to work. He left me the spare keys and told me don’t forget to lock up when I’m done. I did everything I was supposed too and had time to kill. So then did what every guy wants to do, search through a hot nineteen year old girls house. So I immediately went to her room then searched around. Then since I’m weird I got naked and jerked off on her bed for a little. Then walked around her room and rubbed my dick and balls over almost everything. Then I looked through her bathroom and rubbed my dick on her toothbrush. After that I went out to search some more when I found her panty drawer I just immediately buried my face in them. Then I saw a nice pink one and wanted to try it on. I told myself no then said fuck it they’re not going to be back soon. So I tried on the panties then decided I wanted more so I looked through her clothes and found everything I needed make up slutty short skirt wig (don’t know why) and hills. I started prancing around feeling so hot when all the sudden her bedroom door flies open its Mr. Burklys standing there shocked seeing me wearing his daughters clothes. He sat on her bed and put his head down I tried apologizing but then he stood up and asked are you gay? No, I said. Then why are you wearing my daughters clothes as I was going to reply he got up in my astonishment and said I will tell you this you do look pretty hot. You think so I replied I do he said, while he stood in front of me and grabbed my ass. I automatically noticed the huge bulg lengthening in his pants. Are you horny Mr. Burklys I asked a little excited. It depends if you are he replied, he then smiled at me stood back and pulled off his pants. I could see the outline of his monster cock through his underwear. I then knew what to do I got on my knees and started licking his underwear where his head was he let out a soft moan. I slowly started dropping his boxers when his cock swung to the left came out his boxers and slapped me. You like that he said then slapped me purposely. I truly did like it. I then started sucking him in going deeper and deeper into my throat. I tried to take it all but started gagging and I heard him let out a soft moan. He grabbed the back of my head and started fucking my mouth. He picked me up and put me on his daughters bed then I moved the panties so my asshole was out. It took a second but after a couple tries he was fucking my tight asshole! He started pumping his cock harder and harder in my ass then told me to suck it again. I got back on my knees and sucked like the whore I was. After a few minutes i felt he was close. So I gave his head a nice “pop” and out came his white goo streaming down my face. I smiled at him as I cleaned my face with my fingers. That was nice you did a good job he said same time next Saturday. I licked the last of the cum of my fingers as I said yes. I went home replaying that scene in my head all night trying to figure if it was real or not. Then I realized it was and even though I didn’t want to be, from then on I was a cock sucking cum drinking sissy slut <3 and I loved it

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