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My co worker Paul # 3

By this time my cock was aching to have an orgasm I couldn’t believe that for as long as he had sucked on my cock and licked my balls that I had not come yet. I couldn’t help but compare his skills at sucking me to the way my wife would once in while suck me. Paul’s mouth felt so much bigger on my cock that it made my cock feel so small. My wife would suck and gag and never more than 3 minutes and hated the taste of my pre cum but Paul on the other hand could suck on my cock and suck it in deep for a long time. The way he sucked me was as if he really liked to suck cock while my wife never really liked to. It was here on his bed that I heard my self talking dirty to him as he sucked on my cock and licked my balls. I called him my bitch, my cock sucker and my whore. Words my wife hated to hear from me when we had sex. This time I didn’t even tell him I was gonna cum I just came knowing he wanted my seed in his belly. I laid there motionless on his bed as I was exhausted from having one great orgasm. He scooted up and laid his head on my chest and I being grateful just wrapped my arms around him like I had with my wife. I know it was the beers that I had drank combined with a great blow job that I soon fell asleep without knowing I had. When I woke up I saw it was only 11 pm. And Paul wasn’t on the bed with me. I was still naked and I was still a bit buzzed from the beers I had drank since I usually don’t drink more than 3 and that had been awhile back. I searched with my eyes to see if Paul was here and soon he stepped out of the bathroom with a robe on. My first reaction was to get dressed and leave but I knew I had no place that I really had to be at since my wife wasn’t home and I didn’t feel ashamed that I was naked in front of Paul. I asked him how long was I out and he said just a couple of hours or so. I started to look for my clothes but they weren’t where I had taken them off and I asked him, where’s my clothes? I’m washing them for you right now he said. With that he handed me a robe he had and I felt trapped not being able to leave right away because of my clothes. I felt a bit angry at Paul for having kissed me on my mouth but I also felt grateful for keeping me sexually satisfied. We talked some more as friends and not as lovers and I kept wondering, who is this guy? Not one bit of gayness was I able to detect from him at all as we talked about sports, work and people we know. I was now on my second beer after I woke up that my clothes were now ready and out of the dryer. As he handed my clothes to me he asked me if I really had to go right now? I knew I didn’t have to but I really felt awkward spending so much time with him in a sexual manner. All this was happening so fast I felt my head spinning from all the thoughts of sex with a guy and the betrayal I had caused in my marriage or it was just the beers I had drank but I couldn’t stand up right away. I gave in and said ok I’ll stay but just one more beer and I have to go ok? Ok, he said. I drank down that second beer real fast so that I could finish my last beer with him and leave. Before I asked him for that last beer I told him I had to pee and walked over to the toilet I opened up my robe and began to pee. I felt him behind me and he reached for my cock and held it as I peed. Again no one had ever done that to me while I peed! As my last drops of pee dripped for my dick he shook my cock for me but didn’t let go of my cock but began to stroke it up and down again. I didn’t even think I would be able to get hard anymore since I had already cumed more than I ever had in one day and felt sexually satisfied but I was wrong. As he reached with both hands around me and fondled my cock and balls with both hands he whispered in my ear lets shower together. With one hand on my cock and the other on the shower faucets he pulled me in with him. I was still not fully erect as he soaped me all over. I too got the soap and began to soap him down. He turned around and faced the wall and spread his legs apart as to say soap my ass. I rubbed the soap all around his ass and down to his balls and back to his butt and as I did this my cock stated to get hard again and he wasn’t even touching me. The feeling of squeezing another mans ass was another first for me and I loved it. He bent down every time my hand would go past his asshole then he told me told me stick my fingers in him. Wow! I was lost in my lust to this guy. The next time I went near his hole with my soaped up hand I felt his entrance and stated to wiggle my finger in, little by little and deeper and deeper. Next thing I knew I had two fingers in him and he was fucking himself with my fingers in him. He felt tight, really tight like no pussy I had ever felt. Yet my fingers slipped in and out of his ass so easily. By now I had one hand in his ass and with the other hand I was stroking his cock. All I could hear from him were moans of pleasure and lust. He was nothing like my wife. She never allowed me to touch her asshole ever. She would say it was wrong and I knew it was wrong too but I like it. Then came the words I wanted to hear him say, he said fuck me. He bent himself lower to have his ass stick out for me and since my cock was already soaped up and slippery I positioned my self behind him and slowly pushed in. Wow! It was tight! All he did was moan and grunt and winch around in discomfort but soon he was cooing in lust as I fucked my first mans ass and it felt wonderful! I was in heaven once again. He asked me to stop and said come fuck me on the bed instead. We dried off some and hurried to his bed so I could finish fucking him and cum in his ass.

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This is a pretty long one, as well as semi-autobiographical. Names and some details changed, but generally a true story

The Fitting Room

Back when I was in high school, more years ago than I care to remember, I worked on the school newspaper and yearbook. We handled business like any other newspaper – based on advertising.
One day in class, the teacher asked me if I’d go by one of the local clothing stores after school to do some photos for an ad for the yearbook. The owner had three of my classmates working for him and wanted them, dressed in clothing from the store, as the centerpiece of the ad.
I told the teacher I could do it and, after school let out, stopped at home to grab a camera and headed toward the downtown store. Imagine my surprise, and pleasure, when I learned Nancy was one of the girls who’d be modeling for me.
Nancy and I were both sophomores, so I’ll place our age at 15 or 16. Nancy was a gorgeous, pixie-faced, dark haired girl. She stood maybe 4-foot-10 and weighed in at about 90 pounds, soaking wet.
But she wasn’t skin and bones. She sported a pair of 36C tits and had a high, tight, heart-shaped ass that was to die for. When she was walking down the halls of the school in a pair of tight jeans, it looked like two kittens, fighting in a denim sack.
The other two girls, Julie and Joan, were cute, too. But they didn’t hold a candle to Nancy. I’d probably gone through a whole case of tissues over her, if you know what I mean.
We got to shooting at various locations around the store about 4 p.m. Each girl had three or four different outfits their boss wanted them to wear for the photos. The owner had already left for the day, leaving Nancy to close up, when we got done about 5:15. Joan and Julie left, letting the door lock behind them.
I went to the back of the store to pack up my camera gear and was headed toward the door. Nancy was nowhere to be seen. Then, I heard something inside one of the dressing rooms. I figured Nancy was changing.
I turned toward the curtained area to tell her I was leaving when I got the shock of my life. The dressing room curtain was open about a foot and there was Nancy, in a tiny white bra, slipping her skirt down her legs. Then, there was Nancy, in tiny white bra and panties.
My 16-year-old dick literally shot down the leg of my pants as Nancy turned toward me to hang the skirt on a hook by the entrance to the dressing room. I was like a deer caught in the headlights. I couldn’t have moved or even looked away if I wanted to — and I REALLY didn’t want to.
The bra and panties she was wearing were sheer, almost to the point of being see through. I could clearly see the dark circles of her dusky areola, tipped by darker nipples, and the shadow of pubic hair on her mound of Venus.
I slowly dragged my eyes up her body, my cock throbbing inside my jeans, tenting the front. As I reached her face, instead of a shocked look, screams and hands madly flinging the curtain shut, I found Nancy, grinning.
A little aside about myself. I knew, from what I’d seen in the gym locker room, I had a larger than average cock even at 16. Nancy obviously saw, and appreciated, the tent I was pitching in my jeans. She seemed to enjoy the fact it was all for her.
“Um,” she said, wiggling the index finger of her right hand at me in an ages-old gesture. “Come here.”
I put the camera bag down and, as if in a trance, walked up to the curtain. I passed through, into the dressing room, where Nancy took my hand and pulled me the rest of the way inside. Still holding my hand, she turned her back to me, giving me my first clear look at her amazing ass.
“Help me with my bra,” she said, as she released my hand. “Unhook me, please.”
With trembling hands, I reached for the tiny scrap of material holding the garment in place around her body. I looked over her head – I was close to 6-feet by my sophomore year – catching her eyes in the mirror as I worked the here-to-fore foreign clasp.
It didn’t take me long and the device parted under my fingers. Unbidden, my hands crept up her body to her shoulders, hooked the straps of her bra and pushed it down her arms and off. I was looking straight at them in the mirror when the cups released their grip on her breast flesh. I just about came in my pants as they were revealed.
I released the straps, let the bra fall down her arms, and reached around to cup her beautiful, round tits. The hadn’t moved when the cups released, they were that firm. As my hands closed around the delicate teen flesh, Nancy moaned and pressed back against me, grinding her back against my straining cock.
“Oh, mmmmmy Goooood!” she said. “That feels – Mmmmm!”
I palmed her tits, letting the nipples slip between my fingers. I squeezed and Nancy groaned again. I leaned down and she tilted her head back and around. Our lips met, her tongue forced its way into my mouth, and we both moaned as we kissed.
“Sit down,” Nancy said as she broke away and turned toward me.
She pushed me back toward the tiny bench running the length of two walls and meeting in the corner of the dressing room. Nancy knelt between my legs and reached for my belt.
“Let’s see what we have here,” she said as she opened my belt and popped the clasp on my jeans. She pulled the zipper down and, looking me in the eye, she gripped the waistband of my pants and pulled them down to my ankles.
Her eyes got big as she was faced with the throbbing, twitching bulge in my tightey-whitey underwear. She looked up at me with another grin, grabbed the elastic of my shorts and dragged them down to join my jeans.
“Oh, fuck!” she said as she wrapped her tiny fingers around my rampant shaft. “Oops, sorry. Didn’t mean to swear. Good girls shouldn’t swear.”
“Mmmmm,” I moaned. “I think you’re safe, then.”
“What do you mean?” Nancy asked as she started to stroke my cock slowly.
“With my cock in your hand, I don’t think that qualifies you as a good girl,” I laughed.
“Wait,” she said. “You’ll see just how good I can be.”
With that, she came up on her knees, eyed my cock one last time, then sucked the head and more than half the shaft into her mouth in one go. She gagged slightly as the tip hit the back of her mouth and nudged the entrance to her throat.
“Oh,” she said as she back off, letting my cock pop from her mouth. “That’s a big one.”
She reset her position and engulfed my cock again. She appeared determined as she began bobbing her head on the shaft until, after just four or five strokes, she forced the head into and down her throat.
“Aw, shit!” I cried as my cum just rocketed up my shaft and straight down her throat.
What? I wasn’t a virgin but I’d never been deep throated before. Also, it was the hottest girl in school, the girl of my dreams, taking my cock to the root in her gullet. So sue me!
Nancy’s throat bulged around my shaft and cum literally shot out of her nose. She backed off, coughing, but still stroking. She took a deep breath and pulled the head of my cock back into her mouth in time for the second shot to coat her tongue. I could feel her working to swallow that one as the third and fourth came flying from the head of my cock to fill her mouth.
“Grrrrgl,” she said (that’s what it sounded like, anyway) as she back off, her hand still holding my shaft as she worked to swallow my cum. Once she had her throat mostly clear, she looked at me with a grin and licked the last bit of jizz off the piss slit.
“That was yummy!” Nancy exclaimed. “I hope there’s more where that came from.”
“Trade me places and you’ll find out,” I said as I stood and lifted her to her feet.
I plopped her tight little ass down right in the corner of the bench. I dragged her panties down her shapely legs and off her feet. I spread her thighs, hooked her feet on the bench and stared at her young snatch spread in front of me.
Her pussy lips were completely smooth and dusky red, capped by an engorged clit barely hidden at the top. Her Mons was the only place she had hair, a short, soft patch of down clearly shaped into a triangle, pointing right at her gates of heaven.
I placed my hands on her thighs near their junction, used my thumbs to pry her nether lips apart and dove into her wet, fragrant snatch. As my tongue penetrated her vaginal entrance, her body jerked, her head striking the wall with a hallow “thud.”
“Oooowww,” she laughed as she reached up to rub the back of her head. “That hurt.”
“Don’t worry,” I said, my voice muffled in her snatch. “I’ll make it better.”
I sat about feasting on Nancy’s spicy, tangy pussy. I had her moaning, her fingers wrapped in my hair, as she pulled me tighter against her snatch. I caught her clit between my teeth and tortured it with the tip of my tongue before sucking it fully into my mouth.
In no time at all, Nancy was humping her hips against my face. I worked one hand between us an probed at her pussy opening, finding it soaking wet a slippery. I slowly drove one, then two fingers, deep into her body. The walls of her vagina rippled around my penetrating digits. God, I thought. She’s tight.
“Oh, shit!” she cried and mashed her hips forward, bruising my lips on her gash. “Oh, fuck! I’m cumming! Fuckshitffuckshitfuckshit!”
Nancy’s body froze, her muscles locked as her orgasm swept through her body. She’d barely started to relax, though, when I pulled away, positioned myself between her still-twitching thighs and drove my cock full-length into her cunt.
“Oooooooooo!” she wailed. “Oooooooooo! Fuck!”
I didn’t stop. As soon as I bottomed out on the initial penetration, I pulled back until just the head was inside the ring of muscles at her entrance, then immediately drove back inside. I quickly set up a steady rhythm, full depth strokes fucking deep into her young pussy, my balls slapping against her ass.
I hooked my arms under her knees, pulled them up until she was almost doubled over and fucked her soundly. I rose to my knees, then my feet, pulling Nancy with me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and, just like that, I was standing with her impaled on my shaft.
I really wasn’t thinking as I stepped out of my jeans and underwear and carried Nancy out of the dressing room and into the middle of the shop. I lowered her down, arms and legs still wrapped around my body, onto a counter covered in wool sweaters, caps and scarves. The counter was low enough I was able to position Nancy right at the corner and, standing almost over her, pound her pussy long and hard from above.
Nancy was wailing like a banshee, working her hips to meet each and every thrust I made down into her body. The friction between her pussy and my cock made a wet, squelching sound as her natural lube was forced from her body with each thrust. She seemed incapable of coherent speech, guttural, almost animal noises escaping her lips each time I bottomed out in her snatch.
“Ah! Fu! Ck! Cum! Ming!” she cried. Nancy’s pussy, which had been gripping my cock like a velvet vice, suddenly got even tighter. She clamped down around my shaft at full penetration, her legs locked behind my back, and I was effectively trapped inside her body.
Her orgasm wracked her body as her pussy muscles danced around the shaft of my cock. That did it for me as my balls erupted. My orgasm rushed up my spine, exploded in my head then rocketed back down my body and out the end of my cock, which was pressed tight against the entrance to her womb.
“Hot!” she cried. “Cum! Hot! Cum! Fill me! Fill me up with your cum!”
That’s exactly what I did. Blast after blast of sperm-laden cum fired into her unprotected body. I couldn’t have pulled out if I wanted to, though. Nancy’s legs were locked tightly around my spasming body, holding me securely in place as I came.
“Oh, my God!” Nancy finally groaned as her muscles unlocked and her legs fell to the side. “Damn! I think I’ve just been fucked!”
“Me, too,” I said as I staggered to my feet and took a step back.
My rapidly-deflating cock slipped from her depths, followed by a rush of frothy, white cum. It poured from her gaping pussy hole and stained a sweater and scarf set she’d been resting on.
“You just about ripped me open!” she said with a grin. “We’ve got to do that again some time.”
She seemed to finally realize where we were. It was still light enough outside anybody walking by could have seen us humping up a storm on the sweater display. We both looked toward the large, plate-glass windows of the store. Fortunately, we appear to have escaped discovery.
We quickly dressed, gathered up our stuff and cleaned up the store as best we could. Nancy ended up hiding the sweater she’d leaked on at the bottom of a pile in the back room.
We made our way out of the store and I offered Nancy a ride home. As soon as she was in the front seat of my car she was leaned over, scrambling for my cock again and sucking it deeply into her mouth.
“God, I can’t get enough of this cock!” Nancy groaned as she coaxed yet a third load from my balls, parked directly in front of her house.
“Pick me up tomorrow before school,” she said as she gathered her stuff, wiped a stray drop of cum from her lips and bounced out of the car. “I wanna suck that thing before class.”
Nancy and I ended up fucking our way through the rest of high school, including an unbelievably hot session behind the stage at prom as the king and queen were introduced. She even shared me with a few of her girlfriends, including Julie and Joan – the girls from the photo shoot – who it turned out had seen us fucking in the store that night.
But that’s another story.

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All for Mr. Redman Chapter 4

Continuation of the series. You may want to read the others first. I meet the parents, send Peter to play football with a smile, and we have an interesting night out with Amanda and Barbara.

Sex with a Football Player 3

“Fuck bro, just stick my fucking cock in your mouth. I want to feel your mouth on it.” he slurred. I pulled back his white underwear and out popped the most gorgeous cock I’d ever seen. It was 8 inches long, about 4 inches wide, not too many veins but enough to make it look like a man’s cock. I couldn’t wait any longer.

The Dogs That Started It All

I knew about sex since I was about 13 but I only started experimenting when I was about 15, I’m 26 now. When I was 15 I began to “do a little research” I guess you could call it… I watched porn. I saw rather sexy woman get fucked rough and hard by men with huge dicks. I also watched as women played with their sexy little pussies and cum all over the place. Needless to say, I began to masturbate.
But, this story isn’t about all that. That was just a little background information. This story is about my dogs Buddy and Rocky.
Buddy:
When I was still “researching” sex when I was about 16, I came across quite a few bestiality sites with 30 second to one minute clips with women being fucked by horses and dogs. This made me wetter and hornier than regular porn ever had. I masturbated rather vigorously to those clips.
I used my mom’s huge pink dildo to really get me off. I would rub it roughly over my clit almost to climax and just when I was about to cum, I’d shove it into my sex, fucking my little hole as fast as I could, loving the sucking sounds it made as I came.
One day, when I was finished with the dildo, I felt someone’s hot breath on my soaking wet pussy. My little white 5 year old Maltese, Buddy, was sniffing at my exposed, glistening crotch. Now having some knowledge about bestiality, I didn’t stop him. I wanted to feel his rough, bumpy tongue lick my wet pussy. The thought of it got my juices flowing again. He stared at me for a few seconds, as if asking permission, with his beautiful brown eyes. When I grinned at him, he took the hint.
He licked my pussy roughly, quickly dipping it in and out of my hole as he passed over it, sending shivers down my spine and giving me goose bumps. He’d only been licking me for about 10-15 minutes when I came again, causing him to lick me even faster and rougher, which only made me cum even more.
When I stopped coming and he stopped licking, I looked up and noticed his fairly small doggie dick begin to poke out of his sheathe. I flipped over onto my stomach and got him to lay on his back. I began to stroke it slowly at first, but seeing it grow and swell got me horny all over again. I’d never been this turned on in my whole life.
As I got hornier, I began thrusting his rubbery doggy dick faster and harder, watery precum began to cover my hand and he could hardly lay still, he was trying to hump my hand while on his back. I soon noticed the base of his dick was beginning to swell. I later learned this was a “knot” and what is was used for. (I love knotting now… it’s both intimate and pleasurable, but that’s a whole other story.)
I jerked him off until I was sure he was going to explode and I began sucking. I sucked him for a good five minutes, loving the taste of his rubbery cock, until he exploded in my mouth. It tasted different… not particularly bad, but it was different.
I never allowed him to actually fuck me though, as I was much bigger than him. Not fatter, but even on my hands and knees there would be no way he could get his dick into my pussy without having jump for it, or if I got help. But I didn’t want to have to explain to my mom what I’ve been doing to him and why. He didn’t mind it one bit so I continued to have sexual experiences with him until we moved to a complex that didn’t allow pets and had to give him away.
And now… Rocky <3
Rocky:
The complex my mother and I moved to had a policy change about a year after we moved there so you were allowed to have dogs, cats, or birds but no rodents like rats, guinea pigs, hamsters and such. So, my mom and I both being dog people, got a German Shepard named Rocky from a shelter across town. Rocky loved to play fetch and run around, but he was otherwise a fairly calm dog.
At this point, I had already lost my virginity to my ex after about 2 months of being together. Turns out he only wanted my v-card and that was that. Needless to say, I wasn’t extremely interested in getting another boyfriend, but getting Rocky and watching his huge sheathe wiggle around when he ran made me remember my experiences with Buddy.
So one day, when my mom left for work, I called Rocky up to my room. Being such a loving and loyal dog, he came and plopped down next to me on my bed. I was already naked, and my pussy slightly wet. I had my own vibrator now which was given to me by my friend soon after my ex dumped me with a note saying, “Have a WET N’ WILD time” (inside joke). So, I got out my golden vibrator and worked at my clit with it on medium and Rocky watched with his head cocked to one side.
When I was fairly wet, I put the vibrator down and stuck two fingers in my pussy, pulling them out slowly trying to get as much pussy juice on them as possible. I stuck them under Rocky’s nose, and he sniffed them. He then eagerly began licking them. Just as I had hoped, he started sniffing around for the source of the salty goodness. He licked my lips; nope. He roughly licked my nipples, causing a moan to escape my lips, so he licked them a little more, but there was no salty flavor like from my juices, so he gave up there and sniffed lower. He licked my thigh, sending a shock up my spine. He stuck his cold nose between my pussy lips; jackpot.
I played roughly with my tits as he licked my clit and I bit my lip, holding back the moans so desperately trying to escape. He began licking furiously at my pussy, just as Buddy did but with a bigger, stronger tongue. I groaned as his tongue dipped quickly in and out of hole, unintentionally teasing me. About 15 minutes later, I was coming and moaning uncontrollably. He backed off, as if this frightened him, and then I saw it.
His dick was hardly out of the sheath but I could tell it was monstrous. I told him to roll over and he got on his back. (Writing these events are making me extremely wet). I started to jerk him off, but the larger he got, the more I wanted him in me.
Still being fairly uneducated about bestiality and sex with dogs, I figured doggy style was the only way to go. I got on the floor onto my hands and knees and patted my butt. He got the hint and licked me a few times before mounting me, his strong paws wrapped around my small waist. I felt his dick poke at my thighs a few times, and after almost fucking me in the ass, got it in my pussy. With no hesitation whatsoever, he started ramming me with his huge dick.
I heard the most sickening sucking sounds as he rammed me and his huge dick stretched my pussy to the point it almost hurt, but it felt too wonderful so I hardly focused on the pain. As he reached his full size, I could feel his cock ram into my cervix which only added to my orgasm. Soon, I felt his knot growing, but it was still small enough where it slid in and out of my pussy, which felt absolutely wonderful. If I was a bitch, I would’ve been growling with pleasure.
Soon, his knot grew to a size it caught in my pussy, but he was still humping and his precum alone felt like it was filling me. But then, I felt hot, continuous streams of cum completely fill my pussy, I could even feel some of it sneak past his knot and run down my legs. We were knotted for about 15 minutes, and I came nearly three times just having his knot in me.
Once he shrunk enough to the point he could slide out, he trotted away to clean himself up and I took a shower, in complete awe as to what happened.
Rocky and I had many more experiences like that until I headed off to college. I really haven’t had many more bestiality experiences since…
If you want me to write more, let me know! Maybe even some fiction work?
Now if you’ll excuse me, I really need to call up my boyfriend. My pussy is soaked.
~M.

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One last time?

It has been a few years since I have posted any stories, but after reading some excellent series (and some not so great) I felt the urge to write again. (Please see my other posts for the back story to this) This story takes place about 2 months after our last encounter.

First-Time Tales #1: Emily and Jason

AUTHOR’S NOTE: This story is based on the true first-time experience of a dear friend. She loved it so much that she begged me to submit it to XNXX, which I had never even heard of before. This is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction. Please help out a new writer by posting a constructive comment below.
As a result of writing this story, I’ve fallen in love with the ‘bg’ genre and would like to write about more true first-time ‘bg’ experiences. If you lost your virginity in a real-life ‘bg’ relationship, you can fill out an anonymous survey through the link in my profile. I can’t promise to adapt all of your stories, but I’ll do my best if you can take the time to give me something to work with.

First-Time Tales #1: Emily and Jason
By Missy Younglove
I first made love early on a fresh spring morning back in 1994. I was 11 years old and he was 12.
We were kind of a Mutt and Jeff pair. He was small, skinny and blond while I was tall, stocky, and dark. Even though he was a year older than me, he’d barely started puberty while I already had breasts the size of oranges and a fairly mature (and horny) vagina. I was already a good six inches taller than he was.
We were both pretty average-looking kids. Better-looking boys had shown an interest in me because my body was more mature than a lot of girls my age, but I liked Jason because he was funny and made me laugh a lot. We’d known each other for about a year and had just decided to go steady and prove our love by fucking.
We had fooled around a little bit, mostly in the weeks leading up to that. It started out as innocent stuff that gradually became less innocent. We usually played little games of keep-away while sitting on a bench or a couch. We’d take turns pretending to grab for an object while “accidentally” grabbing whatever we wanted on the other person’s body. At first, we’d touch each other very tentatively, but that turned into full-out petting over the course of a few weeks when we could find enough privacy for it.
Eventually, we stopped all pretense of game-playing. We just found a private spot and kissed and petted like the lust-crazed kids we were. Fearing discovery, we’d always stayed fully clothed while slipping our hands underneath each other’s clothing. He’d caress my breasts and dripping pussy while I mainly played with his hard little cock inside his loose boxers.
It didn’t take me long to discover that our sessions would be over as soon as I felt his warm, watery fluid oozing into my fist. I learned to handle it very carefully until I’d gotten my own thrills. I don’t think I ever really came from his awkward stroking, but I did get some nice little tingles and shivers out of it. Jason got his horny little nuts off every time, though.
We both had older siblings who’d already started having sex and loved it. We also knew of other kids in school who’d lost their virginity, so it was pretty much a no-brainer for us at that point. We decided to go steady on a Friday evening and to make love the following morning when everyone else was still in bed.
I was so excited that I didn’t sleep a wink that night. I was so horny that I must have frigged myself a hundred times and had to put a towel underneath me to soak up the juices that were steadily flowing out of my pussy. Finally, at ten minutes before 6:00, I threw on a loose pair of shorts and a T-shirt with nothing on underneath, quietly snuck out of the house, and trotted eagerly around the block to where he lived.
I saw him perched nervously on an old tricycle near the side door to his garage and his face lit up with delight the moment he saw me. He hair was a tousled mess and he had circles under his eyes from his own sleepless night, but he couldn’t have looked any better to me. I’m sure I was in a similar state, but he didn’t seem to care one bit. We quietly went into the garage and he led me to a little fort he’d made amidst several stacks of boxes. The floor was padded with old moving blankets, but he’d thrown a clean beach towel over them. His pants were already tented out with his little boner.
I pulled him close and we kissed deeply. His hard-on went straight between my legs and rubbed against my crotch. We kissed and thrust against each other until our overheated young bodies needed too much air and we had to pull apart, gasping. I reached up and pulled my shirt off in one smooth motion. Tossing it aside, I stood there looking hotly at him. He was stunned, staring wide-eyed at my jiggling boobies for the very first time.
It made me feel good to be admired in such a way, but I didn’t have the patience to let him stare very long. I grabbed his shirt and started to lift it off. He finally got the message and helped. Soon, I was staring at his bony, undeveloped chest and tiny nipples. I looked pointedly down at his tented pants until a blush spread from his face to his chest. He didn’t hesitate long, though, and soon I was staring at the object I’d been wanting to see for so long.
It was circumcised and about three inches long, with a gentle upward curve. It was also hard, throbbing, and pointed almost straight up at my wondering eyes. The stalk was very pale, but the plump, mushroom-shaped head was a purplish pink. There was a tiny slit at the end that had pouted open to emit a tiny bead of clear fluid. His balls were pulled into a tight round sack that was a deep pink near the top, fading to pale white underneath. I could see the little ovals inside, kind of pulled forward and up rather than sitting at the bottom. They looked to be just a little larger than almonds. I watched the stalk bob in the air for several beats of his heart while my mouth watered and my pussy dripped at the sight of his perfect little organ.
Finally, I pulled my own shorts down to reveal my full, dark bush. My inner thighs were smeared with my juices, but my embarrassment was eased by his delighted gasp of appreciation.
My knees had grown weak, so I sat down on the towel with one knee in the air and patted the spot next to me. He sank down and I directed him to lie on his back in front of me so that I could look down on his beautiful little boyhood. The clear little droplet had moved to his hairless abdomen when his prick bounced against it, leaving just a slimy film at the tip which had become more red in color. Looking closely, I could just barely see the tiny blond fuzz that had sprouted on his pubic mound just above his balls. I could also see three blond strands growing from the bottom of his scrotum.
I took him in my fist and began to pump him gently, wanting to finally see what it looked like when he got off rather than just feel it on my hand. I wasn’t aware at the time that boys’ orgasms were any different from girls’. I knew that I could have several in a row, so why couldn’t he?
My concentration was momentarily broken when I felt his cool fingers gently probing my vagina. I scooted my bottom a little bit to give him a better view of the aroused pinkness inside and heard him sigh appreciatively. I rubbed his bony chest with my free hand while I let my gaze wander between his crotch and his face. He was being gentle with my pussy and his fingers felt nice rubbing along the meaty ridge that housed my swollen clitoris. I knew that my vagina was drooling uncontrollably into his hand but he didn’t seem to mind at all.
After about 20 or 30 seconds, his body started to jerk with the familiar agitation that signaled his approaching orgasm. I noted with interest that his ball sack was no longer round. It had flattened like a pancake near the base of his cock with his little balls nestling tightly against his stalk. When I looked back at his face, it had grown red and his eyes were wide and watery. He started to sit up and pull me down onto the blankets, obviously wanting to mount me right then and there, but I wanted to watch him come so I resisted. He finally laid back down with a look of disappointment as I continued to gently pump him.
I groaned and squirmed as I finally felt one of his fingers enter my love tunnel. I usually resisted his poking me there, but not this time. I clamped down tightly on his probing digit and enjoyed the feel of something hard inside my dripping channel. That seemed to set something off in him because his hips began to jerk upward in chaotic little thrusts and he started to whimper like an excited puppy.
Then I felt his free hand cover my fist and hold it tightly. His penis swelled, then began to throb strongly. Little droplets began to fly out of the slit in his cock and sprinkle his tummy faster than my eyes could see in the gloom of the garage. There must have been about 20 clear little puddles by the time his hand began to guide mine in a slow milking motion and I felt the familiar warm wetness of his oozing juices start to smear my palm. I was fascinated by the entire process and felt an urge to lick it all up but was afraid that it would taste like pee.
After that, he pulled his fingers away from my pussy and just sort of laid there with his eyes closed and a satisfied look on his face as his dick went soft and limp in my hand. When it finally became a slimy little noodle, I let go of it and dried my hand on the towel next to me. He may have been satisfied, but watching him get off had made me hornier than ever!
I moved my bottom down next to his, then leaned over him until my breasts were crushing my swollen nipples against his warm, skinny chest. More juices filled my pussy as sparks of pleasure shot down to it from my breasts. I pressed my lips to his and began to kiss him passionately. He didn’t respond at first, but I was insistent. Finally, he let my tongue into his mouth and we began to French. That really seemed to perk him up and he began to fondle the sides of my breasts. I raised myself up onto my knees to give him better access, and he took a breast into each of his soft little hands and began to knead them thoroughly, pinching my nips delightfully between his thumb and forefingers.
I pulled my mouth away from his to gasp for air and looked down to see three inches of hard, throbbing boy meat pointing straight at me. I raised my eyes back to his and learned what pure, burning desire looked like. He must have seen the same thing in mine, because he rose up and pressed me back onto the towel. This time, I laid back willingly and even felt my knees rise and fall apart as my body instinctively prepared itself to receive him. The air felt cool and comforting against the swollen, overheated tissues of my vagina.
His excited little prick bounced and swayed as he moved between my upthrust knees. I watched as he sat back on his heels for a moment to gaze at the swollen, dripping vagina that was about to take his virginity. Meanwhile, I gazed hungrily at the proud young cock and tight little ball sack that were moments away from putting an end to my own life as a virgin.
Our eyes met once again, then he placed a hand flat on the towel beneath each of my armpits and stretched his lean body over mine with his arms outstretched so that we could both watch his penis home in on my waiting bullseye. Then I felt its burning touch as he brought it in contact with my clitoris. I gasped as my hips jerked upward to crush the throbbing erection against my wet pussy. He pressed back and we ground our inflamed crotches together, moaning and grunting with the new and wonderful sensations that were overloading our young brains. It only took a few moments for the head of his penis to find my gaping entrance and work its way inside. I clamped my cunt muscles down on it to trap it there, but he had no intention of pulling it out again. He thrust it home firmly and I felt a brief sting as he broke through my maidenhead and slid deeply into me with a loud, wet smacking noise. His arms gave out and he fell flat on top of me, driving me down into the mats and pressing himself even more deeply inside of me.
Neither of us moved for what seemed like a long time, but was probably just a minute. I reveled in the feeling of having a hard cock in me for the first time. Even though I was very wet, I could clearly feel its slender, curving form and the swollen tip at the end. I began to experimentally flex my cunt muscles around his cock and was delighted when he started to moan with pleasure. He was the perfect size for me, making me feel satisfyingly full but not painfully so. He had dropped his full weight onto me, but I felt no discomfort at all. I rubbed my hands down his smooth back and hairless buttocks, feeling very secure and content beneath him. The only awkward part was that his unkempt hair was right at the level of my mouth.
It began with a gentle screwing motion of his hips that sent sparks of pleasure from my clitty through the rest of my body. His bald pubic area rubbed warmly against my slimy clit ridge, sending me into girl heaven. His chin had been pressing into the top of one of my breasts, so he pulled himself up to hook it over my shoulder. Doing so caused his prick to angle downward so that the top ridge of his prick scraped warmly against my swollen and exposed clitty. That sent me into girl seventh heaven.
He then began to nail me with gentle vertical thrusts that quickly had me breathing hard and approaching my first penis-induced orgasm. My clitty felt like it was about to burst into flames and my nipples became hard little peas beneath his warm chest. I tried to hold back but it hit me like a sledge hammer. It was all I could do not to wake his whole family as my mouth opened in a silent scream and my pussy began to spasm wildly, chewing hard on his invading boy meat. He froze at the bottom of a thrust, apparently puzzled by the sudden tenseness in my body and the wild spasms he was feeling inside of me.
“I’m coming, I’m coming! Hold still,” I managed to gasp through a mouthful of his hair. He heard and remained still while I blissfully came all over his hard little prick. The intense feelings had started in my overstimulated clitoris, then flared both outward to my nipples and inward to the depths of my vagina. It was the most powerful orgasm of my young life, made even more wonderful by having a nice hard boy cock to squeeze on while it happened.
“That feels good,” I heard him whisper in my ear as my orgasm finally began to wane.
After a minute, I gave him a pat on his soft, boyish bottom and said “OK, go”. He did so, with abandon. Getting milked by my spasming cunt must have gotten him pretty worked up, because there was no gentleness now. He began to fuck me with with boyish enthusiasm. Loud smacking and slurping noises began to echo in the garage as he slid his penis in and out of me at warp speed. It only took half a minute of that for me to have another orgasm. This one was just as intense but it hit me with no warning whatsoever. One moment, I was laying there enjoying the feel of his boy cock slamming into me, the next, I was bucking underneath him like a mad woman. I tried desperately to grab his butt and grind him down into me as I came all over him again, but he was too far gone in his own pleasure to even notice. My pussy just had to grasp at whatever it could each time it spasmed. His balls and my bottom were by then completely gooey from my thick orgasmic juices, making the noises of our fucking even louder.
Jason’s breathing was harsh and hot against my neck as my bottom finally sank back down to the towel. His slender hips were going a mile a minute, driving his young meat in and out of me as hard and fast as he could go. I knew he was close to getting his little nuts off and was curious to see what it would feel like when it happened inside of me. It only took a few more frantic thrusts to find out.
He began to come in the middle of one of those rabbit thrusts. I heard him make a tiny “Nngh” sound in my ear, then his penis swelled as he was in the process of driving it home. It stayed thick as he made a couple more rapid thrusts. Then he began fucking me much more slowly and chaotically as his hips shook and spasmed. That lasted for about six or seven thrusts, then his body went limp as he pressed his prick as far into me as he could and held it there tightly. It swelled and strained in there for what seemed like a really long time, but was probably just 15 or 20 seconds. I did my best to try and feel his juices squirting into me, but I was already so unbelievably wet that I probably would have had a hard time feeling a grown-up cock shooting off in there.
I caressed him while he laid relaxed and satisfied on top of me. His limp little noodle finally fell out of me about a minute later. I quickly wiped my cunt with the towel, then tenderly and carefully wiped my thick, white juices off his loose little nut sack and limp red penis. It was hard to believe that soft little thing had just taken my virginity forever.

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Potential Part 29

A teenage boy’s normal struggles with growing up are complicated by his porn brain and pantie fetish, or at least that’s what he thinks. There might be more to the story.

Fucking Faith’s Dad – story 15

I’d been working at the brothel for almost three months. With the exception of a condom that broke three weeks after I started I hadn’t had bareback sex since I started working. It was for the best my sister, Katie, said but I missed the feeling of hot cum inside me.
I met up with Faith and Andy for a drink near their apartment. I’d already fucked both of them at a sex party I’d been too at their apartment (see story 9) and I’d had half dozen threesomes with them since.
I had a few too many drinks and we went back to their apartment. When the door closed I grabbed Faith around the waist and kissed her, probing her mouth with my tongue. I felt Andy press his cock against my arse from behind. I could feel through his trousers and my dress and my pussy started to get wet. Finally I was going to get some cum inside me.
“Sorry,” Faith said pushing me away. “My Dad’s in the spare room. He and my Mom are getting divorced. He’s looking for a house.”
“Shit,” I moaned.
“You’ll have to sleep on the sofa.”
We walked into the living room, Faith gave me a t-shirt and a blanket and she and Andy disappeared for the night. I pulled off my dress and removed my bra. I few minutes later I was wearing the t-shirt , my little black panties and I was trying to get some sleep. I was startled when a light came on in the kitchen area. I looked behind me and saw Faith’s Dad stood in the kitchen making a drink.
“You want to make me one,” I said in a low voice. I stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
“Hi,” he said quietly. “Emm, Who are you?”
“Lucy. I’m a friend of Faith’s. I’m on the sofa.”
“And you’re Fqith’s Dad?’
“Michael,” he said.
“Nice to meet you.”
He looked over my shoulder and saw the blanket. “You ok there?”
“It’s not very comfortable” I replied.
I walked around the counter and stood next to him as he made another cup of hot chocolate for me. He was about 6ft tall, really good looking and muscular. A lot better than the guys I’d been fucking a work.
“Faith said you were getting divorced?” I asked.
“Yes. We’ve been separated for 6 months. I’m moving down to London for my job.”
We stood and drank our hot chocolates and chatted in low voices so as not to wake up Faith and Andy.
When we finished he said, “Why don’t you take the bed and I’ll sleep on the sofa.”
I smiled. “We could just share the bed,” I suggested.
“I don’t know if that’s a good idea. You’re a friend of my daughters and we don’t really know each other.”
I stepped closer and brushed my fingers up a long his cock. It hardened immediately. “We’re both adults,” I smiled.
He stood there a little stunned so I stood on my tiptoes, grabbed his head and pulled his lips down to mine. We kissed deeply and I felt his hands cup my arse and massage my bum cheeks though my knickers.
He pulled away and apologised. “Good night,” he said and walked back into the spare room.
I could see the light was still on a minute later and I wondered if he was wanking himself off thinking about fucking me.
I pulled my panties off and through them on the sofa. I took a breath and walked towards the bedroom door, pushed it open and stepped inside. There was a dim light on the bedside table. Before he could speak I lifted my t-shirt up over my head so he could see my firm young tits ad neatly trimmed pussy.
He was speechless as I climbed into the bed next to him. He was lying on his back so I moved against him pressing my tits against his side.
“You’re young enough to be my daughter,” he mumbled.
“shhh,” I whispered. “Just fuck me.”
With that I pushed my tongues into his mouth as I felt his hands exploring my body. I pushed my left hand down towards his cock. He was naked and he was hard. I took hold of his rod and slowly wanked his cock as he pushed his fingers inside me, exploring the inside of my pussy. I felt m pussy clench around his fingers and my juices flow over his hands.
“I want to fuck you so much,” he mumbled.
“Then stick your cock inside me,” I groaned.
“Are you on the pill,” he asked.
“I have a coil,” I replied. “Please just fuck me,” I begged. “I need you inside me,” I whispered into his ear.
He rolled me over and mounted my young body with his 6ft frame. I grabbed hold of his cock and directed it towards my cunt.
“Fuck me hard,” I moaned.
He pushed his hips toward me pussy and his cock slid inside me. He pumped me harder, using my pussy for what it was made for. He moaned and groaned as his nails scratched up my legs. He rolled my over, pressing my stomach flat against the bed. I felt as he pushed his cock slowly into my cunt from behind. I moved my arse up and down as he thrust into me. Tears poured down my face as I came a second time. My legs trembled as his cock thrust into my cunt.
“Do you want to fuck my arse?” I moaned.
“I just want to cum in your cunt,” he said and thrust harder, faster and deeper inside me.
A few seconds later I felt his hot spunk flow into me. He groaned and grabbed onto me. His hands found my tits as I lifted them from the bed and he held onto them as he emptied his balls inside me.
He rolled onto his back and I found myself in his arms. “I’m sorry,” he said. “I shouldn’t have done that.”
“I practically raped you,” I laughed.
“I know, but you’re just a kid. I’m 55 years old,” he said.
“Look, I really needed that and I had a great time. I haven’t cum that much in a while. Besides I’m 24 years old. I’m not a kid anymore.”
When he didn’t say anything I asked him, “Did you enjoy it?”
“Are you joking. It’s the best fuck I’ve had in years. It’s just you’re so young.”
I moved up his body and kissed him I brushed the fingers of my hand up and down his cock. I felt his cock get hard under my touch. I climbed up on top of him and took hold of his dick. I bent my head down and took him in my mouth. I sucked on his cock, licking around his bell end as his cock got harder in my mouth.
I looked up into his eyes as I sucked and licked my cum from his bell end. I moved up his body, positioned his cock at the entrance of pussy and impaled myself on his hard on. I rode his cock slowly as he looked up at me and fondled my nipples.
“Ahhh,” I moaned each time his cock slid inside my pussy.
I leant down and kissed him.
“That’s the first time anyone’s sucked my cock in years,” he said.
“You can do anything to me you want to me,” I whispered into his ear. “You can cum in my mouth or in my arse if you want.”
“Really?”
“Just tell me what you want,” I said.
“I want to cum in your face,” he said.
I pulled his cock from my pussy and pulled him to his feet. I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him towards me. He stood with his cock in front of my mouth. I licked his cock clean with my tongue. He started to wank his cock hard and fast.
“Cum in my fucking face,” I said loudly.
He groaned loudly and then the bedroom door swung open. Faith stood there as her Dad’s spunk splashed across my face and filled my mouth.
He turned and looked at her. “I’m sorry,” he mumbled.
“Lucy. I can’t believe you fucked my Dad,” she shouted and walked off.
“Faith,” he shouted.
“We’ll talk about it in the morning,” she called back and slammed her bedroom door.
I wiped his cum from my face on my t-shirt and threw it to the floor before closing the bedroom door. I fell asleep in Michaels arms. He must have gotten over his guilt or maybe it was because the secret was out but I woke up in the middle of the night and he was lying on top of me. My legs were spread and his cock was sliding inside me and he slowly fucked me. He came inside me again and we went back to sleep.
When I woke up in the morning I was lying alone and naked in bed. I could hear Faith and Michael talking in the other room.
“Just be careful. Don’t fall in love with her or anything stupid like that.”
“I just met her last night,” he replied.
“Yes, but she’s young, beautiful and after what I saw last night, you probably had the best fuck of your life.”
I didn’t hear Michael reply but Faith said, “carry on fucking her if you want but don’t forget that that’s all she is. She’s a good fuck and not your girlfriend.”
“Don’t worry. I’m a grown man.”
“I’m going to work. Andy already left so we’ll see you tonight.”
I waited until the front door slammed and put on my cum covered t-shirt. I walked into the kitchen and manoeuvred myself between him and the kitchen counter. I stood on my tiptoes and pushed my arse back against his crotch. I felt his cock hardening through his tracksuit bottoms.
“Faith told me to be careful with you,” he said.
“She’s right,” I replied. “I said last night that you could do anything you want to me. But that doesn’t mean falling in love ok.”
“You said I could fuck your arse.”
“You can do anything you want,” I said looking over my shoulder.
He pulled his tracksuit down exposing his hard cock, lifted my t-shirt up over my head and threw it to the floor. He rubbed his cock between my arse cheeks.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he said.
“Thanks,” I replied.
I felt the tip of his cock pushing against my shit hole so I reached back with my hands and pulled my cheeks apart.
I felt the tip of his cock push past my sphincter. I pushed back against him, impaling myself on his hard rod.
“That feels incredible,” he moaned.
He withdrew his cock and thrust it back in to the hilt. “Ahhh,” I shouted. “Yes, fuck my arse Michael.”
He started thrusting into my arse hole as fast as he could. I knew he wouldn’t last long as soon as he grabbed my tits and squeezed them so hard I screamed in pain. Then I felt the hot rush of spunk flow into my bowls. He grabbed onto me and pulled my back against his chest. His cock started to soften inside of me till it dropped out. I turned around to look at him and take a look at his cock. It was covered in brown liquid, my shit mixed with his spunk. I dropped to my knees and took his cock in my mouth. I licked it clean while he looked down at me.
“I never did anal before,” he said.
I looked up at him and stood up. “Never!”
“I was married for 34 years and we never did it. You’re the first woman I’ve been with since we separated.”
We took a shower together and we swapped phone numbers. I told him that he could call me as a friend or if he wanted to fuck me but not to ask me out on a date or anything like that.
I left and wondered how long it would be until he called me for sex.

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