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My girlfriend chapter 1

Intro: I’m new to this site and this is the first story I’ve ever written and there might be more if all goes well so I hope you enjoy it.
My first time was with my ex when I was 16. We had been going out for a year now and I was sitting with her in her wensday night youth group. I’m not religious at all so I was very bored. About halfway through the service I look at her and say “hey babe wanna go outside and skip?” She looks at me and smiles “sure baby.” So we sneek out the back and go behind a few bushes.
We talk for awhile about normal things like school and friends. We hold hands and kiss every once in a while, but when we leaned in to kiss instead of breaking the kiss I made it last longer. I put my hand on the small of her back and kiss her passionately. She smiles through the kiss cause I’ve tried this a few times. Then I run my tongue across her top and bottom lips slowly. She takes a deep breath and parts her lips ever so slightly, I take advantage of this and slip my tongue through the slit in her lips. She suddenly pulls away.
“What’s wrong?” I ask smiling
She replies “nothing I guess I’m just feeling a little horny.” She looks up at me sheepishly. I smile and reassure her “it’s ok. I’ve been waiting for those words for a while now.” I lean forward again and kiss her softly, her lips already parted I slip my tongue through them again and explore the inside of her mouth. Her tongue meets mine and we set off from there, as out tongues wrestle I’m running my left hand up and down her back while my right hand cradles her cheek. Her hands are rubbing my chest. As we continue with our exploration her hands slip in the front of my shirt and she runs her fingers down my chest.
I smile at this and slide my shirt off. She looks at me and smiles, she leans in and kisses me like there’s nothing else she wants more. I slowly work my hands up her front untill I reach her beautiful breasts, as I slowly start to rub them and massage them she lets out a smile cute pleasure sound “oh Austin.” Our tongues still fighting for domanice I start to rub her already hard nipples. As I pinch them and play with them her moans get louder, this arouses me naturally so when she brings her hands down my stomach again she feels my hard on and smiles.
“Someone’s ready to play.” She gives me a look that I just know. I nod and she starts to rub my hard on through my jeans. She continues to kiss me passionately, while she does this her fingers undo my button and zipper. Her hands slip into my boxers and she grips my hard cock, she pulls away in suprise ” wow baby your so thick!” She leans down stroking it. ” I don’t know if this will fit in my mouth!” She gingerly licks the tip while she strokes it softly.
I lean my head back ready for my glorious treatment I’m about to get. She leans forward and places her soft mouth around the tip and sucks hard. I moan which eggs her on, she sucks faster now, with more force. She starts to bob her head up and down, taking in a little bit more of my cock each time until she’s deep throating and gagging on it. She doesn’t seem to mind though, she stops the take a breath every few minutes but other wise she keeps at it. After a little bit of this she starts to play with my balls I moan loudly almost reaching the point of no return. “I’m gonna cum baby!!” She mumbles around my cock “cum in my mouth.” She keeps sucking until my body rocks with my orgasm. I grab her head and slam it down on my cock choking her, my cum hits the back of her throat and she drinks every last drop. Even making sure to lick me clean, I lean back breathing heavy “wow Jess that was amazing.”
She smiles and says “it isn’t over yet big boy.” She winks and pulls her panties off. I widen my eyes suprised as we are both virgins. She pushes me down and straddles me, she pops her breasts out the top of her dress and hangs them in my face I lean forward and grip them with my mouth. I suck hard on her nipples she moan and grinds her pussy up and down my hard cock. She gets tired of this and grips my cock in her hand she places the tip inside the lips of her pussy. I smile and her and she slow takes in each inch, gasping with pain and pleasure each time until I’m fully inside her. I moan as I feel her pussy pulsing around my cock, she starts to slowly move up until her pussy is barely covering my head then she thrusts down and let’s out a loud cry of pleasure. I pull her down and engage her in a lip lock silencing her so we don’t make noise.
She moves her hips up and down on me and moans in my mouth as we kiss. I start to thrust my hips upwards with hers right as she comes down on my causing my cock to go fully inside of her. She breaks our kiss and pulls away screaming “oh god! Jesus Austin I…I think I’m cumming!” Her pussy tightens around me and I feel her heat up and I moan as I feel her hot sticky juices flow around my dick and down on my boxers. I keep thrusting inside of her making her scream, not caring anymore about other people. Besides we were far enough away no one should hear us. As I do this she she screams in in pleasure I moan loudly.
“I’m gonna cum baby!” I’m trying to hold it back cause I’m not sure about cumming inside of her. But my fears are vanquished when she yells through her moans “cum….inside….me Austin….please!” I smile and grab her hips slamming them against mine while I push my hips up. I cum hard emptying everything I have into her. She bucks her hips at the feeling of my cum flowing through her, she lays on my and pants “that was fucking fantastic.” She smiles and kisses me. After a few minutes she gets off of me her legs shaking my soft dick falls out of her dripping pussy with a wet sound. She smiles and dresses and we walk around for a while until we both go home.

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A Ghostly Haunting-Chapter Five

After a terrifying night Ashley is submitted for rape test when she gets humiliated. Her parents then find out about the strange things that go on at their new home.

Master Claims His Pet

There is something oddly erotic about the vampire. Most people can understand this, or there would not be a market for vampire pornography or, the far more common, vampire erotica or other erotica mixed with similar horrific themes. I had never read these stories, and years later when I watched the first fetish video I found it more amusing than arousing. But neither of these setbacks stopped my obsession. I kept it quiet for many months before I confided in my friends. At their looks of horror, I passed my obsession off as momentary in nature, and my friends were relieved and amused at the same time. They had no problem when I graduated high school a virgin. It was not that unusual, although all of my friends had some experience and many were no longer virginal in any way.
I had hoped that my obsession would pass when I got to college, with a campus full of horny frat boys, but I had no such luck. As the months passed, my friends became more and more concerned. I went on many first dates, but felt no ties to any of these boys. I could have gained experience with any of these boys, but refused. I felt nothing toward them. Finally, I resigned myself to perpetual virginity. I wanted nothing to do with these imitations of manhood.
My friends were shocked at first, then began to spend every waking moment changing my mind. I was not to be swayed. They eventually let up, hoping, but no longer assuming that it was simply a phase I was going through.
Again, I graduated a virgin, untouched in every way except for the occasional unsuccessful gropes in the back of the theatre by inexperienced but determined boys from my psychology or English class. I had never even been kissed. My friends had stopped pressuring me, figuring that I was happier with my decision. I got a job as a bilingual legal secretary for a group of real estate lawyers and for the next year lived life relatively happily, even if my day to day life was rather boring and lonely. Even though I sometimes noticed that the lives of my friends were more filled and consisted of far fewer nights at home alone, I never regretted my decision. I seemed to know that I would get nothing out of sex or a relationship.
That changed dramatically when He walked into the office. He was tall with broad shoulders, pale skin that contrasted sharply with his black hair and eyebrows. His eyes were so dark that had I not instinctively known what he was, I would have assumed he used contacts to darken his irises. He had an air of confidence and virility that overwhelmed me. He had an appointment with my boss, so he came up to me, seeming to glide silently across the floor rather than walk. So consumed was I that for several seconds I couldn’t find my voice to ask if I could help him. When I did find my voice I was slightly frightened to use it, fearing that my sudden passion would escape me.
In my silence, he smiled slightly, raising one of his eyebrows slightly. “I have an appointment with Mr. Thomas. Please inform him that I am here, Carol Anne.” He said it softly, but there was a hint of authority that I would never have even considered disobeying. I stood almost without knowing or realizing what I was doing and went to notify my boss that his client had arrived. It wasn’t until he went in to see my boss that I realized that he had known my name, and not just the first name that everyone I knew used to refer to me, but my middle name as well.
I knew then that he was the one I had been waiting for. I hadn’t even known I had been waiting until I saw him. I decided then and there I would have no other. I was relieved not to have been violated. I knew innately that he would not have been pleased had someone touched what was his.
My friends were ecstatic to hear that my decision until they realized the object of my ardor. One of my friends worked at the same office I did and had seen him, albeit not as well as I. They tried once again to sway me away from him, but stopped almost at once. I had become less and less close with all of them over the months, and they seemed to realize that their arguments served to aggravate rather than convince me. The two I remained somewhat close to seemed to feel that at least I would gain some experience in the ways of love, even if it was negative, and assured me that they would help me through the disappointment they were sure would follow. I never told them that if I failed I had no intention of continuing on.
I waited day in and day out for him to arrive again at the office. He had another appointment on Friday. Friday morning I woke up an hour early and tossed and turned for twenty minutes before realizing I couldn’t wait anymore. I got out of bed and tried to eat something, but my stomach wasn’t happy with my selection. I dressed carefully, trying to please. Despite my intuition that told me he wanted me, that he wanted me pure, that he would claim me today, I didn’t know how he wanted me to appear. I didn’t know how he would want me to dress, whether he wanted me to wear makeup, how he would want me to style my hair. After wasting my spare time stressing about the decision, I gave up. I dressed in a simple yet elegant skirt and blouse and opted not to wear jewelry except my small diamond earrings. I wore no makeup and simply brushed my long hair to shininess. I arrived at work early and waited nervously. I was overcome several times by the fear that he would cancel, but somehow made it through the day to lunchtime.
I ate nothing at lunch. My stomach was still nervous and I feared leaving my desk for even a moment and missing his arrival. I was rewarded. Halfway through my lunch hour, he arrived, dressed as impeccably as the first time I had seen him. My heart sped up, but at the same time I found I was unable to breathe. He glided towards me, the smallest of smiles on his lips. He came up to my desk once again and looked down at me.
“I have another appointment, Carol Anne. Please inform him that I have arrived.”
I didn’t have to do as he told me because my boss came out of his office at that moment to greet him personally. My eyes followed them into the office hoping he would glance back at me. He did not.
I got no work done during their meeting. I sat there in a mild state of panic and impatience terrified I had been wrong. Had I simply imagined that he wanted me? Or, even worse, had I displeased him in some way? So great was my fear that I didn’t hear him open the door after an hour and leave the office, although he could have snuck up on me without my fear if he so chose. I jumped slightly when he spoke in my ear. His voice was still soft; his breath was oddly cool against my skin.
“Have you saved yourself for me, Carol Anne?” His lips brushed my ear as he said it and one of his hands stroked my hair.
“Yeessss.” It came out as a sigh.
“Yes what, Carol Anne?” There was a slight growl in his voice, but I knew the answer without having to think about it.
“Yes, Master.”
“Good girl.” His words made a shiver of pleasurable anticipation run through me. For the first time in my life, there was a burning need between my legs. He had walked in front of my desk and was once again looking down at me. I looked up at him, silently trying to both relay my need to him and beg him to quench the fire. He looked at me in pleased amusement.
“Not yet, my pet, not yet. I will fulfill your needs as you will mine, but you must wait just a short while longer.” A whine escaped my partially opened mouth.
He leaned closer to me. I wanted to move still closer, but his eyes warned me to stay where I was. As he drew nearer to me, I felt the increasingly more familiar feeling that I could no longer breathe. A couple of his pale long fingers touched my lips gently. I kissed them as they danced over my lips.
“Look at me, pet.” I looked up into his dark hypnotic eyes. “I know what you need, and you will wait until I give it to you. Do not disappoint me in this respect. I will know if you did, and will not be pleased.” There was a threat in his voice and eyes that made me tremble.
“No Master. When…”
“Tonight.” He withdrew his fingers, an action that made me whimper. “You will go home after I leave. Dress in what I have left for you there. Meet me at the address I have also left tonight at seven. Do not be late.” He paused and smiled his small smile again. “I would suggest a nap in the interim.”
I watched as he left. The fire that had been licking me at the apex of my thighs had spread into all but the most extreme of my extremities. I whined again softly, only slightly understanding his influence over me, only vaguely understanding what I wanted, no needed, from him. I remembered his promise to fulfill my needs as I would fulfill his. The thought of serving, pleasing him for the rest of my days made me shiver with eagerness.
I followed his instructions. My head cleared slightly without his immediate presence. I told my boss that I was taking the rest of the day off. I had yet taken a single day of leave since beginning to work there, so he was more than willing to let me leave. He gave me a look of vague concern, seeming to believe only too well my story that I was not feeling well.
I went home, and found, not to my surprise, there was a long black dress with matching heels. I felt the fabric of the dress and found it to be of the softest of silk. It dipped low in the front, which would accentuate my cleavage. A slit ran up the right side of the dress. It ran up so high that when I put on the dress the slit would probably reach my upper thigh. Although the fire within me had dampened slightly since leaving the office, seeing and feeling his choice of my clothing caused it to burn up as brightly as it had when he was standing directly in front of me.
I did as he suggested and lay down for a nap after finally eating my lunch. After my nap, I showered carefully and brushed through my hair. He had supplied a pair of panties, but no bra, so I simply went without. Again, I chose not to wear make up or jewelry. I did look myself over in the mirror before leaving and was happy with the overall effect.
I arrived at the address indicated at two minutes before seven. Had I not driven some fifteen minutes earlier through town, I would have guessed that I had been through a time warp. The house that rose up in front of me seemed more accurately described as a manor. It was made of dark stone and the architectural details reminded me of gothic cathedrals. As I stepped out of my car, I was greeted by an older gentleman in a suit who asked me for my purse and car keys, stating that I would not need them. As stupid as it may have seemed, I handed both over to the gentleman, who bowed slightly and gestured me toward the front doors, which opened seemingly by themselves. I was almost surprised not to see the room lit by torches lined along the walls, but the manor seemed to have all modern conveniences.
A small woman also dressed professionally met me at the door. She silently beckoned me to follow her, which I did, my heart starting to race again. She led me down a long, dark hallway. I heard a piano playing in the distance, a dark piece filled with minor chords that seemed perfect to fill the dark hall I was walking through. Finally the woman stopped in front of a door. The music was louder here, leading me to believe that it was coming from the other side of this door. I pictured him sitting at a grand piano just feet away from me, which felt myself go weak in the knees. The fire within me flared up again.
She knocked on the door and left me there. The music stopped and I heard him call out in his soft voice, “Come in.”
I slowly opened the door and walked in. He stood as I did so, turning away from the piano and towards me. He picked up a glass of dark red wine and took a sip from it as he looked me up and down. I looked away and felt a blush rise to my cheeks under his scrutiny. He lowered his glass.
“Lovely, Carol Anne. But not complete, not quite.” I looked up at him, thinking he was angry or displeased. He was still smiling, however. He lowered his glass to the table sitting beside the piano and turned to pick something up from the same table. With his back turned towards me, he asked me to move closer.
I obeyed, walking up to him until he could, if he turned, have reached out and touched me. He finally did turn and I noticed what he had in his hands. It was a beautiful, black collar.
“Turn around and lift your hair.” When I had, I felt his hand dance upon my neck. I whined in pleasure. Finally, I felt the cool leather of his collar upon my neck as he attached it. He used the collar to turn me to face him. He looked me over for a moment.
“Yessss,” he hissed before lowering his mouth to mine. His lips massaged my own. As his hands ran down my body, stopping to examine my breasts and then moving down to my hips, I desperately wanted to reach up and touch him, but didn’t dare without permission. Finally, when I felt that the fire within me had reached an unbearable level, I felt him pull me into his body. His torso was hard with his muscles and as he pulled me closer to him I felt his hard erection press against my belly. Even clothed I could tell it was quite large and could feel it throbbing against me.
Suddenly, he pulled away from my mouth and let his lips trail down to my neck just above my new collar. He kissed at my neck before finally biting into it and gently sucking at me. I let out a cry as pleasurable convulsions raced through my body for the first time in my life. The feelings slowly subsided and I fell against him, no longer able to sustain my own weight.
He picked me up and effortlessly threw me over his shoulder. “Now, Carol Anne, I think you’re more than ready for me.”
“Master, I’ve been ready for you for years,” I answered him. Although I could not see his face, I heard him chuckle for the first time.
He carried me through the manor. It was such a large place that I lost track of where we were going. We went up two different flights of stairs and down several halls before he finally opened a large and ornate door. This room was apparently his bedroom. There was furniture in the room and decorations along the dark walls, but the only thing that really caught my attention was the four-poster bed in the middle of the room.
It was the largest bed I’d ever seen. It was covered in dark red and black sheets and blood red curtains hung around each of the four posters of the bed. He tossed me onto the middle of the bed, where I bounced slightly. He stood there watching me, an obvious bulge in his pants. I trembled slightly under his scrutiny.
“Get over here and undress me, Carol Anne.” Now that we were in his bedroom, his voice was rougher, more demanding. I rolled over and crawled to him despite my long dress, although I was greatly helped by the long slit up one side. I stopped at the foot of the bed, and knelt there, reaching up to start undoing the buttons on his black dress shirt, exposing his pale but muscular chest. I whimpered slightly as I slid the shirt off his shoulders and leaned forward to kiss the chest, looking up as I did so hoping to find evidence of approval. He raised an eyebrow at me, but didn’t stop me, so I continued my kisses until he stepped back, motioning me off the bed. I stood in front of him as he pulled my dress over my head, allowing my breasts to fall free. His hands brushed over them for a moment before reaching my collar. He pulled down on my collar until I was on my knees in front of him.
I nuzzled for a moment against the bulge in his pants before bending over to remove his shoes and socks. When they had joined his discarded shirt I finally reached up to reveal what I needed most. With fingers trembling from excitement, I undid his belt.
“Hand the belt to me, Carol Anne.”
I looked up at him quickly, a mixture of excitement and fear filling me. I carefully pulled his belt from his belt loops and offered it to him. He looked two fingers under my collar and raised me up before bending me at the waist over his bed. He ran his fingers over the black lace that covered my ass.
“I must say, Carol Anne, that for the most part I have been most pleased with you and your behavior, both before and after having met you in person. I knew I’d chosen well, but you have proven this to be beyond a doubt.” I felt a smile spread across my face. I somehow knew that he would rarely praise me, so hearing it now made my heart swell.
“However,” he continued, and I felt my smile fall from my face, “you are not to touch or kiss me without my permission. And while, yes, I could have stopped you, I feel it is most prudent for you to learn as quickly as possible the consequence for disobedience.” With that I felt his belt land on my ass. I jumped slightly, surprised by how much it hurt. I whimpered and held tight onto the sheets as he continued raining blows on my ass. At fifteen, he stopped. He dropped his belt and rubbed my reddened cheeks far more gently than I expected. Again he used my collar to stand me up facing him.
“That is just a taste of how I will handle disobedience. You have been warned. Now finish what you started.” I hesitated for the slightest of moments before realizing he wanted me to finish undressing him. Once again, I fell to my knees and was awarded with a slight smile. I reached up and finally undid his pants, unzipped the zipper and finally pulled down his pants and boxers to reveal what I wanted so badly. It was rock hard, throbbing slightly, and pointing at me. I whined slightly, dying to reach out and feel for him, but not daring for fear of repercussions. He watched in amusement as I tried to silently beg for more.
Suddenly, he grabbed at me, throwing me once more on the bed. This time he followed crawling so that he was over me. He stayed there for a moment looking at me before moving. When he did move, it was to place my arms over my head and produce a rope seemingly from nowhere. He used it to tie my arms together then to part of the headboard. Then he moved back, parting my legs and settling himself between them.
“Let’s see how ready you are, pet,” he said as he slowly removed my panties. He looked pleased, but not surprised to find me soaking wet. My panties had been soaked through, moistening my thighs with my lubrication. He gently spread my lower lips and examined my dripping insides.
“You are intact, my pet.” He stroked from my pussy lips up to my clit, sending waves of pleasure through me despite how light his touch was. I whined, loving his attention, but needing so much more. He smirked at me.
“What do you want, Carol Anne?”
“I want more,” I whispered.
“More? Well, in that case…” he said, and then lowered his head to my left breast. He lightly nipped, sucked and licked at the breast and nipple for some time before moving to the other, not stopping his light stroking of my pussy. I continued my whining, for the first time struggling against the ties of my arms. Finally, he raised his head and smirked at me again.
“Is something the matter, Carol Anne? I thought you wanted more?”
“Oh, Master, that feels wonderful. But…”
“But you want even more?” I nodded desperately. “Tell me what you need, Carol Anne. Be specific.”
I whimpered for a moment before answering. “I need you to fuck me.” I barely whispered the words. He smiled down at me
“What was that?”
“I need you to fuck me.” I said it louder this time.
“What?”
“Oh, please just fuck me!” I almost shouted the plea.
He complied, thrusting himself fully into me in one hymen-shattering stroke with a combination of a growl and snarl escaping from him. I screamed, arching my back at the pain. He stayed still for a moment before he started his rhythmic thrusts into me. There was nothing gentle about his claiming of me, but I had neither expected nor, despite the pain, wanted gentleness from him. With tears falling from my eyes, I simply waited for the pain to fade as I had been told it would by my experienced friends.
He never slowed his thrusts, but he did lean into my ear, his breaths slightly labored, but still cool against my skin. “The pain will fade, Carol Anne, and all the pleasure you need will follow.” I nodded, unable to speak. But I knew he was right, not because of the tales I had heard, but because the pain was already starting to fade. It took some time to become bearable, although it never fully went away, largely because he got rougher when he realized my initial pain fading. It only served to heighten my pleasure. Soon I was meeting his thrusts with ardor.
We continued our impassioned battle for some time. Moans and whimpers escaped me, intermixed with groans and hisses of pleasure from him. Tears continued to fall from my eyes, no longer from the pain but from the ecstasy that threatened to burst within me. It was stronger than anything I’d felt before, so much stronger than the orgasm I’d experience at his brief feeding earlier. As the pleasure exploded within me, he leaned down to bite into my neck again, sucking more deeply than he had before. Between the pleasure within me and the pleasure caused by his suckling I threatened to lose consciousness. I fought to maintain awareness, but as he suddenly stiffened above me, thrust deeply into me once more, and let out a low growl as he finally released his seeds within me, I lost my battle and faded from the world.

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Trapped in a Tower

Anyway, this is my first story on the site. I got the idea while on Kong one day from 1shawn1, who is writing a story. I said it needed a shitload of sex because it had a lot of potential, but he said he didn’t want to. So, I’m writing it!

To love a stranger

My first time out in London. I’d been in the Uk for a bout 3 days and wanted to do something touiristy. Madame toussauds, what better place to start and London what better landscape?

JAPANESE TOURIST NEEDS A CONDOM

A Japanese tourist got separated from his group on tour in Amsterdam. He ends up in the red light district, and decides to have a go. He enters a sex shop, goes up to the guy behind the counter and asks, “One condom please.” He gets the answer they only sell condoms by six, nine or twelve. “But I only need one condom!” says the Japanese.
“Too bad, we only sell them by six, nine or twelve,” is the answer from the shop owner.
The tourist really wants to know why, so the shop owner explains: “The package of six is for the Italians: Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday and Saturday. Not on Sunday, as they have to go to church.”
“Oh,” says the Japanese, “So who is the package of nine for?”
“Easy, the French. Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, twice on Saturday and twice on Sunday.”
The Japanese tourist is having the wildest imagination on the 12-condoms package, so he asks, “Who’s that for?”
“Well,” says the shop owner, “The package of twelve is for the English. January, February, March…”

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Our Boy Alex

This is one of the many recurring sexual fantasies that play out in my head. This is a work of fiction. It involves adult men enjoying sex with a young boy. If you do not like this genre of story, then don’t read it. If you like my story, please let me know and I will share another one with you…

The One Night Stand! (over 18+ Only)

A lovely young woman is sitting alone at a table inside of a night club in Jacksonville, Florida; she is twenty four years old and is wearing a stunning crimson, red tight dress that barely covers her legs and shows a lot of her bust and cleavage. She is also wearing a pair of matching crimson, red high heels. The lady has long dark, black hair and some of the best make up you have ever seen, including some beautiful black eye high-lights. She is five foot and 8 inches tall and has the most exotic look known to man as she is a mixture of English and Arabic; she also has an amazing figure that shows in her curvy body and legs. Although, what stands out the most on her are the luscious lips and the most beautiful eyes that are coloured hazel. The table is situated close to the bar, the club is nicely decorated including the bar and has lots of lighting and smoke effects on the dance floor. The dance floor is not that heavily crowded yet, but there are many other people there.
Next, a man walks up to the bar and in the corner of his eye he seeming sees the beautiful lady sitting all alone at the table close to the bar. He is six foot and two inches tall he has short, dark black hair, he has brown eyes and has a nice frame; the man is also dressed in a designer YSL shirt, which is coloured blue. For his bottoms, he is also wearing some YSL, black tight jeans and a nice pair of opal black shoes to go with his outfit.

The man decides to walk up to the woman and ask her, “Is anyone else sitting here?”
She looks around at the table and replies with, “I do not see anyone else here?”
The guy then sits down next to her and he glances over quickly at her quickly and then speaks, “I just wanted to make sure. I figured someone as sexy as you would be here with someone.”
The woman’s lips curl in the most gorgeous smile as she then thinks to herself ‘that was a very sweet compliment’ and then answers him with a simple, “Thank you!”
The man then orders a drink and turns to her and asks, “I am Kevin, It is nice to meet you?”
“My name is Kimberly, I am pleased to meet you as well,” replied Kimberly, she then takes a sip from her glass of vodka and lemonade drink.
“Well, it is nice to meet you Kimberly. Could I buy you a drink?” Suggested Kevin, as he looks at her glass and sees it is nearly empty.
“Yes, please!” answered Kimberly.
“What are you having?” asked Kevin, as he looks at her drink as he does not recognize the colour.
Kimberly replies in a sweet voice, “It is vodka and lemonade.
He walks up to the bar and signals for the the bartender to order another one of her drinks, “So what is a beautiful woman like, yourself, doing here all alone?”
“I am drinking myself stupid to get drunk, since that is all I am good for since my ex-boyfriend cheated on me with another woman, who I thought was ugly as hell.”
“Oh, I am so sorry. I should not have brought that up,” muttered Kevin, as he swallows some more of his drink, he thinks to himself ‘how could a guy cheat on someone as gorgeous as her.’
she replies, “It is okay, you did not know, hon.”
“Well, I cannot simply leave you to drink on your own anymore, plus I am sure you could use the company.” said Kevin
“I would like that very much,” replied Kimberly.
Kevin takes another swallow of his drink, “You are from England then?” he asked as he noticed her southern, English accent and not being able to think of anything else to talk about and that was the first thing that came into his mind.
“Yes, I am. That was very perspective of you, I moved here only two years ago,” stated Kimberly.
“What brought you to the States Kimberly? It is a long way from home,” Asked Kevin.
“Work and always wanted to live in Florida, so I got an internal transfer with Ford,” answered Kimberly.
“Oh, well that is a good reason to come to the States. I am sure you enjoy running around in your bikinis half of the year too, teasing all the guys.” Said Kevin trying to make her laugh.
Kimberly laughs as she knows it is true half of the time and that that is how she dresses when she goes to the beach.
He hears her beautiful laughter and smile. he thinks to himself ‘I obviously cannot be doing that bad if I am getting her to laugh,’ he then asks her, “What are your interests then?”
“I am a creative writer; I also play some video games like NBA2K13, I like working out and sunbathing also. What are your interests then, Kevin?” replied Kimberly.
“A Creative writer and video games?” answered Kevin as he then thinks to himself ‘wow how perfect is she?’
He then speaks again, “I love video games as well and I like to tinker around with computers a lot. I am mostly playing NBA2K13 right now as well.”
“Oh! That is so cool, my team is the Heat!” declared Kimberly.
“Ah, you picked the local team. I am not from around here, so my team is the Thunder. I got drafted by the 76ers and got traded to them though. It was a good Finals last year for your team,” replied Kevin.
“Ah, yes, thanks they did. Also, I got lucky and got drafted by the Miami Heat. I am now on my third year,” said Kimberly.
“Ah, so you are about to go through contract negotiations then. I am in the play-offs in my second year. I play as a All-Around shooting guard.”
“I am their point guard, but now I am making plays myself as I have pretty good statistics. What type of music do you listen to?” Asked Kimberly trying to make a conversation with him.
“I listen to a little bit of everything, except rap and country. Mostly music from games though, there is so much variety there. What about you, dear?” said Kevin.
“I listen to Cascada, Lady Gaga and Kesha; I also listen to a little bit of House and Garage,” replied Kimberly.
“Ah, I have never heard of House and Garage. Are they an English band?” asked Kevin.
“No, It is like Dance done by a DJ and MC, but is a UK thing,” She giggles to herself after saying that.
Kimberly drinks some more of her drink and it is nearly empty, but she offers to buy the next round to make sure it is fair.
I look at my drink and have barely touched it, “I am good right now Kimberly, but thank you, for the kind offer. I will get your next one again though,” said Kevin.
He did not even realize that as he had been far more interested in talking to Kimberly than even thinking about his drink.
“Okay, thank you, very much, Kevin, you are really sweet!” replied Kimberly cheerfully as he as helped her lighten up from her depression.
“I am not that sweet. I will not melt if you put me in the rain, plus I know you could use a friendly chat right now,” answered Kevin.
Kimberly finishes off her drink and start to drink a little bit of her new drink and then she asks, “Would you like to dance with me on the dance floor?”
Kevin looks over at the dance floor and swallows, knowing he does not have a lot of experience, he then replies, “Sure, but I am not that good at dancing, just to warn you.”
“Do not worry!” said Kimberly as she takes Kevin by his hand so that he can lead her.
He feels her soft skin as he holds her right hand and notices a beautiful wrist tattoo of a musical note on her wrist as he leads her to the dance floor slowly. Kimberly already starts to feel better as both of them hit the dance floor and they start to dance together for a bit. Kevin dances a little awkwardly at first because of his lack of experience, but he tries to do his best to keep up with Kimberly as he looks into her eyes, which he notice are incredibly beautiful. They quickly become his favourite part of her.
Kimberly starts to teach Kevin a little bit and then they end up dancing together in each others arms, and having fun, which Kimberly forgot even existed.
He starts to have even more fun as she teaches him and he then holds her in his arms and thoughts begin to run through his mind of this being more than just tonight.
Kimberly then throws her arms around his neck and crosses them over and looks into his eyes and she smile gracefully as they play slower music now.
Kevin swallows as the pace slows and he gazes back into her exotic eyes and he simply smiles at her and says, “I am really enjoying tonight, Kimberly. I do not know a lot about you, but I think your ex made a huge mistake cheating on you.”
“Awww, you are just too sweet. I am finally able to have fun again and it is all thanks to you,” replied Kimberly, as she looks into his eyes once more.
Kevin’s eyes lower to your her full soft and luscious lips and then he quickly averts his eyes back to looking into hers.
Kimberly leans her head on his shoulders as the both of them dance; this allows her to get closer to Kevin, she thinks to herself ‘This guy is making me feel so happy.’
As she thought that, Kevin wraps his arms around Kimberly and give her a gentle and friendly hug as the song begins to end. She smile once more and he then walks her back to her seat.
They talk for some more until the club is about to close and it is time to go home.
“How much did you have to drink Kimberly?” asked Kevin.
“A lot!” replied Kimberly.
“I am taking you home then. I cannot let you drive home drunk.” declared Kevin.
“I was going to get a cab. I never drive, when I drink, but I so feel safer if you take me home,” answered Kimberly.
“It is settled then,” said Kevin, he then slowly walks Kimberly by her hand towards his car. Next, he walks towards the passenger side of the car and opens it first allowing Kimberly to get in; she staggers a little bit as she is drunk, he helps her into the car safely.
With Kevin’s help she gets in and tells him, “Thank you, Kevin!”
“You are welcome, Kimberly,” said Kevin, as he shuts the door and gets in and starts the cars engines and then he begins driving and taking Kimberly home, she then explains where she lives. Kimberly then sits back relaxed as Kevin drives her to her house.
Kevin begins to speak, “Do you have many friends in this area Kimberly?”
He follows her directions driving a little slower than normal, so that he does not have to say goodbye so soon. Kimberly then replies to Kevin’s question, “Not so many, since I have only just moved here. I do have friends and work colleagues and you, sweetie?”
“I just moved to the area myself, not too long ago. So I do not really have any friends at all here. Or a girlfriend,” Replied Kevin, but he says the last part a little softer almost under his breath.
“Well, you know I no longer have a boyfriend,” she said as she heard him say girlfriend quietly.
He laughs slightly, “Yeah but, that was only two weeks ago. I know you are probably still recovering and not ready for another relationship yet.” explained Kevin.
“That is true, But I had really good fun tonight,” expressed Kimberly.
“I Tell you what, I will give you my number and you can think about it. You are intoxicated right now and I do not want you to make a decision you will regret,” explained Kevin, as he then smiles as he thinks about how he helped her with the pain that she was going through and feeling at the beginning of the night.
Kimberly takes him up on his wonderful offer and gives him her phone number as well and tell him, “I would love that.”
Kevin pulls up at Kimberly’s house. Kimberly’s house is very large and decorated it has a large front garden with various flowers and red roses, but it is dark and you cannot see much. The front as a porch, which is coloured white, where as the rest of the house has red bricks and a black tiled roof. Her door is coloured brown and is made out of brown painted hard wood, it has a door bell on the right and a large golden handle to knock on the door with and the house number is 31.
“I will walk you to the door at the very least. I do not want you passing out in your front yard,” said Kevin.
“Thank you, Kevin,” replied Kimberly
He helps Kimberly get to the door as she staggers and can barely walk straight, he helps her unlock the door as she was having trouble “Kimberly, I…” he says as he stops her from entering the door by saying her name.
She stops and turns to face him as he spoke her name out loudly.
Kevin looks into Kimberly’s eyes once again and at her soft lips as he takes a step towards her and leans down. He presses his lips against hers and kisses her very softly.
She kisses him back once and pulls away, but she smiles joyfully and then starts to kiss Kevin again on her porch
Kevin kisses her back gently as well as his hand comes up to her face and he brushes her cheek tenderly.
She rubs her hands over his back as they make out some more. He slowly slides his tongue out of his mouth and brushes it against her lips.
“mmm,” she moans gently as she parts her lips ready for him to slide his tongue inside of her luscious lips.
He feel her mouth open, but he keep his tongue at her lips as he puts his arms around her holding Kimberly close to him. She then slides her tongue deep into his mouth and presses her lips against his. There tongues entwine together, as he feels her tongue enter his mouth and he starts to rub over her lovely back as their make out session continues.
Kimberly’s hands run through his hair and down his spine as she begins to kiss him with even more passion.
Kevin starts to twirl her hair around and inside of his own fingers as their kisses become even more passionate than ever as both of their tongues keep dancing together seductively.
As both of them continue to kiss; Kimberly begins to open the door to let us into her house.
Kevin lets Kimberly lead him into her; he then follows her into her house as she knows the way around, however he closes the door behind them, “Kimberly?” he asked as he looked at her as Kimberly turns on the light via the switch.
“What?” she replied.
“Are you sure about this?” asked Kevin as he looks into her eyes with concern.
he thinks to himself ‘hoping that she is not just doing this to dull the pain from her ex-boyfriend.’
“I am sure,” said Kimberly, as she leads him into living room which is the door on the right to her large and comfy coach. Kimberly’s living room is just simply flawless; it is decorated with lovely pink wallpaper with red roses on it and there are few vases of flowers.
Kevin then sits down on the couch and pulls Kimberly towards him as they lock their lips sexily together again. Kimberly kisses him back again sitting next to him on the coach. He starts to feel over her body running his hands across her breasts on top of her and the exposed part of her tight, crimson, red dress that shows her amazing bust and cleavage. “Mmm!” She moans softly as she kisses him more and more. Her hands wander down to his lower back.
He reaches to the bottom of her dress and he starts to bring it up revealing her thong. She does not stop him even though, she never has sex on a first date ever. He keeps pulling her dress up and over her lovely breasts and finally over her head. He looks down at her body and he then bites his lip gently as he realizes just how sexy she really is, “You are so sexy Kimberly!”
He sees that she is not wearing a bra either, also he makes her smile when he told her how sexy she was. He then stands in front of her and lowers himself down and stops at her neck as he start to kiss it deeply and softly nibbles at it.
“MMM, baby,” she moaned out as she really loves her neck being kissed and caressed in many different ways, but especially kissing.
He explores over her soft body with both of his hands as he continue to kiss her neck deeper.
“Oh, Baby, MMM!” moaned Kimberly as her moans get even louder as he continues to kiss her weak spot.
He smiles into her neck before he leans up to her ear, “Kimberly, I am not going to fuck you because you are not my girlfriend. Although, I am going to lick you until you orgasm,” he said teasingly and explaining to her what is in store for her later; before he then goes back to kissing her neck.
“Mmm,” she smiles and then leans her neck back for him to kiss it even more, she moans his name gently, “Mmm, Kevin!”
After he hears that he lowers himself down with her breasts right in front of him as he starts to lick and kiss over them while he brings a hand down to her pussy and he start to rub it over her black laced thong.
“MMM!” Moaned Kimberly as she still does not try to stop Kevin, but she does tell him by whispering into his ear, “You are truly the first, guy, I have ever let, see me topless on a first date.”
“Maybe I will be the last,” Kevin replies as he looks up into her eyes and she knows exactly what he is saying.
she looks back and slowly takes off her black knickers in front of him. He sees that Kimberly is fully shaven down their and looks in amazement at her pussy as it is just pure perfection, he then says “Freshly shaven, Mmm, Kimberly so perfect!?”
He then starts to suck on Kimberly’s hard nipples as they became erect from the pleasure that he was giving her; he then starts rubbing her tiny and beautiful clitoris which is cleanly shaven, directly with his fingers softly.
“MMM!” she moans out loudly as he rubs her clitoris.
He pulls away from her breasts and looks down at her pussy again to look at how perfect it really is; he smiles up at her as he slowly lower himself down to her pussy that is already glistening with wetness. Next, he plants a soft kiss directly on it, before he smiles back up at her and look into her exotic eyes that are now filled with lust. She leans back on the sofa and spreads her legs for him after he had kissed it directly. He slowly starts to lick across her pussy lips fully stopping at her clitoris and he flicks his tongue all over it a few times.
“Mmmm, Kevin,” she moaned out the first time that she had felt his tongue drape across her pussy.
Kevin moans into her clitoris to make it vibrate as he brings a finger to her soaking, wet pussy and he slides it inside of her.
“MMM, Baby! do not stop; you lick me so fucking good!” she screams.
He needs no second invitation to such an inviting pussy; He keeps on flicking his tongue over her clit as he slowly move his finger in and out of her pussy gently to begin with.
“Mmm, Baby, that feels so damn good.”
Kimberly starts to moan even louder and her breathing gets faster and heavier as Kevin makes her even moister downstairs and her body begins to sweat as her body temperature rises. Next, he sucks on her clitoris gently as he slides a second finger inside of her and moves them a little faster.
“MMM, I love that!” Screamed Kimberly in pleasure.
He sucks harder on her clitoris as he move his fingers faster inside of her and angles them to massage over her G-spot.
“MMM! BABY!” she then screams even louder; she starts shaking extremely wildly, and screams again at him, “I AM ABOUT TO FUCKING CUM BABY!.”
As he hears her scream those words he sucks even harder as she tells him, “close your fingers and fuck me harder with them against my g-spot.” yelled Kimberly again.
Kimberly screams and Yell in pure ecstasy and pleasure and she screams at the top of her voice as he starts making her cum, suddenly she squirts all over his face.
He pulls away a little in shock as he has never had a girl do that to him before; he was not expecting that at all, “Oh my god, Kimberly!”
Next, she licks up some her own juices from her right finger off of her sexy body; this teases Kevin even more. She then lets him taste her with her index finger her right hand. He tastes her and loves it, “Mmm just like strawberry’s, Kimberly!”
Suddenly, Kimberly pushes Kevin right on his back on the sofa so he laying completely on it.
“Damn, you are aggressive Kimberly,” He says as he is laying on his back for her; he still is enjoying the taste in his mouth. He then swallows the squirt that ended in his mouth, plus from Kimberly’s index finger that she made him suck earlier. She unbuttons his YSL shirt and his jeans as quickly as she can as she is so horny now and needs his hard cock in her mouth, especially after he made her squirt. She quickly takes his eight inch cock in her right hand, which is rock solid after seeing her squirt. She massages it up and down giving him a hand job. She then presses it between both her large breasts and titty fucks him for a little bit.
After a few mins she changes her position and lays in front of him to give him head, as she take the head of his hard, rock, solid cock into her mouth and devours his cock inch by inch.
“Oh god, Kimberly, your mouth feels so amazing,” He moaned as he starts to stroke her hair gently and move it out of the way so she can see.
She then closes her exotic eyes tightly as she continues to suck him; she then moves Up and down faster, she strokes his balls with her long nails gently, not to hurt him, but to simple drive him nuts. Her luscious lips now wrap around him tighter than ever, she is moving her mouth up and down now as she suck harder, faster and tighter than ever.
“Holy shit Kimberly!” shouted Kevin.
She keeps sucking him feeling him throb inside of her mouth; She loves the way you are moaning her name over and over. She pushes his hard cock deeper into her mouth now.
He moans her name deeply, “Kimberly!”
Kimberly’s tongue is massaging his cock from the bottom with each suck; she then licks up and down his long and hard shaft, before putting back in her mouth. She then Massages your balls at the same time with her soft and gently hands, she uses her nails to tease even. She then goes really fast up and down; she feels that he is almost ready to cum, so she push her mouth all the way down. She feel him squirt into her mouth, several times as she swallow it all like a good girl. Kimberly then opens her mouth up nice and wide to show him it is all gone.
“Holy fuck, Kimberly! You are fucking amazing!” said Kevin as he is out of breath after the amazing orgasm that she just gave him.
Kimberly kisses him after and embraces him as Kevin kisses her back gently and holds her tightly.
Kimberly then ask him, “Would you like to sleep with me in my bed tonight, since it is so late,” asked Kimberly.
Kevin replies with, “I would love to sleep in your bed with you on one condition that you become my girlfriend!”
“Since I let you lick me, I think you already the know the answer to your question.”
Kimberly then walks him by his hand up the stairs and into to her bedroom and they then sleep together under the covers until the morning.

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My summer in France

Part 1
When I was 16, my high school organized an optional group trip to France for a month. The idea was that we were supposed to go learn French and become immersed in the culture, but as I found out from students who had gone on the trip previously, in reality it was just a chance to get drunk and party with your friends, and try to hook up with French girls.
While I was interested in getting drunk with my buddies, none of the girls in my class held any particular appeal for me. Not that they weren’t attractive, but I was a fairly private person, and girls tend not to fall over themselves for that type of guy. As a result, I spent a lot of my time looking at porn, and found myself stuck. I was unable to pursue real girls because they didn’t hold the same appeal as those on the internet, and I dealt with that issue by watching more porn. My sexual fantasies strayed further from “normal” porn, and led into more fetish porn, including matures, BDSM, and spanking. I was unsure if I was truly into these activities, but I certainly enjoyed jerking off to videos of them.
Before we left on the trip, we were assigned to host families. Mine was a single mother named Danielle and her two daughters, Michelle and Alice. Michelle was 3 years older than me, and a sophomore in college. Alice was a year younger than me. They sent me a couple of letters saying hi and introducing themselves, but I didn’t pay much attention. I was too excited to get partying. I figured I’d spend as little time as possible at home. I couldn’t have been more wrong.
The flight was uneventful, and upon arrival at Charles De Gaul airport in Paris, we disembarked and collected our luggage. Near the baggage pickup was a large group of people, most with signs. These were our host families. I quickly picked found the one with my name on it. I waved my buddies goodbye, telling them I’d catch up with them later, and headed over. The woman holding it must have been Danielle. I was stunned. Danielle was gorgeous. She was about 5’6, and couldn’t have been more than 110 lbs. I swear half of that must have been in her tits. They were huge! She had long brown hair and a very pretty face. I pegged her at about 40, maybe a little younger.
“You must be Jason,” she said.
“Yeah,” I said, “And you’re Danielle?”
“Oui- sorry – yes.” She giggled. She shook my hand. At her touch, instantly dirty thoughts ran through my mind. She looked exactly like the type of woman I might see on one of my mature sights. My cock began to stiffen. I moved my suitcase in front of my crotch.
“Shall we?” I asked.
“Yes. This way.”
She released my hand and began walking away. Her ass swayed sexily in her tight yoga pants. I knew exactly what I’d be jerking off to tonight. Danielle led me to the parking lot and we got in her car. We chit chatted on the way home. We talked about school, and she told me about her daughters. I kept peeking over at her massive tits while she talked, and I’d swear she caught me a couple times, but she didn’t say anything. As we turned off the highway and began weaving through her neighborhood, she made a request.
“Jason, this may sound odd, but I want you to think it through. I know I am not your mother, and you may say no if you like, but I understand how these trips work. France has recently raised the drinking age to 18, meaning you will not be able to drink or club without a guardian. I would like to offer you a deal. I will act as your guardian so that you will be able to do these things. But in exchange, I ask that you act as my own child while you are here. That means my rules. You are of course free to offer an opinion, but my word is final. Do you understand? Is this something you agree to?”
I was crushed. What was the point of going to France if I couldn’t drink? Furthermore, part of the reason I wanted to go was to avoid being under constant supervision. And here was Danielle offering constant supervision in exchange…for what exactly? Booze? I didn’t really have any choice, so I reluctantly said I agreed. Danielle smiled.
“This is a good decision Jason. You will be very happy here I trust.”
We parked. I rolled my suitcase up to the door and walked inside. Danielle called out for her girls to come greet me. They came downstairs. Once again I was stunned. Both Michelle and Alice were gorgeous. Michelle got her mother’s dark hair, which was long. Her tits, although not as big as her mother’s, were very perky and nice. I’d guess a solid C cup. Alice was blonde, with shoulder length hair and smaller tits. But god damn was she cute. She smiled at me and my legs literally got wobbly. Both of them hugged me. They smelled so good. I must have looked dazed because Danielle asked me if I was tired. I said I was, and the 3 of them led me up to my room.
“This is Alice’s room,” said Danielle, “She’ll be staying with Michelle next door. My room is down the hall. The restroom is over there.”
A shower. That’s what I really wanted. “Thanks”, I said. “I’m just gonna take a shower and I’ll be fine I think. I’d like to see some stuff tonight.”
The girls went to their room and I went into my room. I stripped down and wrapped a towel around myself. I was surprised to see Danielle still standing there when I came out. She looked at me with a funny look on her face. I stood there, bare-chested. I didn’t think I had a particularly nice body to be honest. I was skinny, almost scrawny. I did have a six pack, but that was more because of my inability to put on fat than actual muscle. She smiled at me and said, “I just wondered if you wanted some shampoo or soap. Feel free to anything in there.”
I thanked her and hurried past. I closed the door behind me and tried to lock it. I realised there was no lock. “Weird,” I thought. I shrugged and pulled the towel off. I looked for the shower. What I saw really surprised me. Instead of a normal tub, or perhaps stand up shower, there was what looked like a section of communal shower. It looked like a pool locker room. There were 2 shower heads side by side on a wall and a raised platform with a drain in the middle. I was puzzled, although the answer quickly dawned on me. There were only girls living there. I knew from experience that girls took forever to shower. “They probably fought over who got to shower first so they just installed this,” I thought. It was still weird, but I guess it made sense. I trusted that at least while I was there, I would have privacy.
The water felt amazing. I thought about Danielle and her two daughters. I wasn’t so sure I wanted privacy after all. I began to fantasize about what would happen if they walked in on me. Would I turn them away? Probably not. I’d invite them to join me. Yes, Danielle with her big tits and Michelle with her cute perky ones. Maybe Alice would get down on her knees and look at me with her big eyes while she was sucking my cock…
Before I even realised what I was doing I was jerking off. It was incredible. I looked at the assortment of razors and soaps on the stand in between the shower heads. I wondered if the girls used them for shaving their pussies. I thought about shoving my cock deep inside them, about Danielle watching while I fucked her daughters, about Danielle masturbating to me masturbating, and most of all about her gorgeous, gigantic tits. I was just thinking about unloading all over them when I heard a small sound. The door was opening.
I couldn’t very well hide my erection, so I turned around and faced the wall. I peeked over my shoulder. Danielle walked in, butt naked. I almost came on the wall in front of me. Her huge tits swayed as she walked. Her pussy was bare, but for a small triangle of hair higher up above it. She paused, looking at me, then smiled and waved sarcastically.
“Didn’t expect to see me?” She asked. “I guess you figured out we shower together most of the time. The girls used to fight so we just installed this. It’s not weird Jason, I promise.”
With that, she turned on the other shower and stepped in. My erection hit the wall, and I looked down. I was as hard as ever. I began to try to wash myself, but I could feel Danielle looking at me.
“You know Jason, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Part of the reason I’m here is because you need to understand that this is just how things work here. I am not embarrassed, therefore you should not be. Remember the deal we made. Now please, turn around. We can face each other, and be totally ok.”
I looked down at my throbbing erection again. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.” I said. Danielle laughed and started pouring soap into her hand. She rubbed it into her tits and started playing with her nipples.
“If you say so. But It’s not fair that you’re just standing there looking at me,” she said. “I’m asking you, Jason, as your mother for a month. Please turn around and let’s be mature about this.
I swallowed hard and began turning around slowly. My cock was still rock hard. Danielle pointed at it. “Is that why you were embarrassed?” she asked. I nodded. “No reason to be embarrassed, trust me. It’s just a body Jason. We’re all people.”
I nodded again. “Sorry,” I stammered. “It’s just the first time I’ve ever seen a woman naked. Well, that’s not true, but it’s the first time in person.”
Danielle laughed. “And what do you think?”
“I think you’re beautiful,” I said.
Danielle thanked me, then told me to continue my shower as though she wasn’t there. I found that quite impossible, of course, as I had been jerking off when she walked in. I tried washing myself, but my cock was aching. I turned away from Danielle and gave it a little stroke. Fuck it felt good. But I couldn’t. I kept stroking. I peeked over at Danielle again and she was facing me but her eyes were closed. She was washing her hair. I looked her up and down and thought about fucking her before cumming on her tits. It was too good. I felt myself approach orgasm.
Just then, her eyes opened and she looked straight at me. She looked happy. “Finally, you are comfortable!” she said, just as I came. I came everywhere, load after load. It might have been my best orgasm to date. She walked over to me and rubbed my back.
“This is perfect, Jason. I’m happy that you can do this here. Again, it’s not embarrassing. We are just people.”
She poured some soap into her hand and washed my back for me. I was in a post-orgasm euphoria and barely noticed what she was doing. She massaged my neck a little and then my lower back. She moved down my butt and started washing in between my legs. She whispered to me, “It’s ok, Jason. Just enjoy it.” She began washing my chest with her other hand. It dipped down to my still rock-hard cock. She gave it a stroke. I shuddered.
“You like this?” She said. I moaned and nodded. She kept stroking, and her other hand slid up the inside of my leg to my anus. She rubbed it lightly. “This?” she asked. I moaned again. I had never thought I’d be an ass person, but I watched enough strap on videos to know that some guys enjoyed it. Clearly I was one of them.
Danielle stroked my cock harder, and slipped a finger in my ass. It hurt a very little bit, but it also felt incredibly naughty and good. She wiggled it around and I felt it come in contact with my prostate. That felt good. Really good. I opened my eyes and looked down at her. Her tits looked perfect. It was exactly like my fantasy. I couldn’t contain myself anymore and let out a grunt of warning. She stroked harder and stuck her chest out. I came all over those big beautiful tits. She gently removed her finger from my anus and washed my cock off. She hugged me and turned my water off. She then returned to her shower and rinsed her tits off, turned the shower off and grabbed her towel and mine. She passed me mine and began to towel off. I did the same. She wrapped her towel around herself and opened the door.
“I hope that wasn’t awkward for you Jason. You’ll get used to it eventually.”
With that she walked out, leaving me stunned. I finished toweling off and walked out of the restroom. Michelle and Alice were standing in the hallway watching me with a curious look in their eyes.

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Horny Classmates

I woke up and started getting ready for school. It was another boring day. I jumped in and out of the shower, got changed, put everything in my bag, waiting for my friend to come to the door and then walked up with him.
I had Religious studies first. Aside from the gorgeous girl sitting next to me, it was a fairly mediocre class. Her name is Alice. She has brown hair in a ponytail, and the sexiest fucking body ever. As she leaned over, lying down on the desk, I saw the very top of her sexy butt-crack through her trousers and her pink panties. She squirmed around a little, showing me more and more. I felt my dick getting hard and realised I had a serious boner.
At break, I was sitting at the railings, eating my food, when I looked over and saw Alice. She pulled the hood over one of the boys in my class, Kyles head. He turned around and grabbed her, swinging her around. This was fairly normal. They were close. What wasn’t normal was that as he was swinging her, his hand was squeezing her buttcheek, accidentaly. He was using her butt-cheek for leverage. I popped another boner.
After another class, I got ready to walk to Maths. On my way there, I saw Kyle, walking slowly through the crowd with his head down. He walked into the boys toilets. Seeing him going to the toilet made me realise that I needed, so I followed him.
Once inside, I could hear faint voices from inside the only cubicle. I could distinctly hear Kyle and what sounded like a girl. I walked slowly in, not making a sound. The cubicle door was closed over. I moved forwards slightly. Now I could definetly hear voices. Kyle and a girls voice. Alice. I slowly pushed open the door to the cubicle.
Kyle was standing with his trousers down, his willie standing hard and erect. Alice was squeezing his tanned butt and pushing up against him. She had her trousers down and her sexy, round ass was pushed up against the side of the cubicle.
I stood with my mouth open. Kyle and Alice both turned and saw me. Alice let out a squeak and then covered her mouth. Kyle just froze.
“What…are you doing?” I asked, my mouth still open. I couldn’t keep my eyes from darting back and forth between Kyles and Alices sexy butts.
“Oh God…” Alice moaned.
“We’re not doing anything, please just fuck off, Dave, seriously” Kyle said.
“No way, fuck that” I said, walking into the cubicle and locking the door.
“What are you doing?” asked Alice.
“Unless you want me to tell everyone what you’re doing, then you better let me in on it,” I said, with a grin, staring at Kyles big, tanned, pink at the end, willie, with a dangling ballsack.
“Eugh, get fucked,” said Alice, a disgusted look on her face.
“I’ll tell everyone, I mean it,”
I quickly took out my phone and snapped pictures. I then put it in my pocket and zipped it up.
“You fuck-head!” cried Kyle.
“Yeah, well, let me in,” I said, smiling, ” What were you about to do anyway?
“We do this every Tuesday,” Kyle said, “It’s just for fun”
“What do you do?” I asked.
Kyle and Alice exchanged glances, then Kyle looked back at me.
“We just rub our privates together, feel each others butts, sniff them, fart, shit, sometimes piss and just mess around, you’re wasting our time, we need to be finished before the bell goes,” he said.
I was now incredibly horny and had a huge boner. It showed.
“Oh my god, hes fucked hard,” commented Alice, pointing at my boner.
“Yeah, cause you’re so fucking sexy, and I want to do it as well!” I said.
Alice grimaced.
“Alice, we have to let him, or he’ll tell everyone, what’s worse?” Kyle said.
“Oh god, you’re right,” Alice said, looking down. I grinned.
“Nice! So now we just need to do what it is you normally do divided into three ways,” I said.
“Alright, well, why don’t we rub our privates together first?” Kyle said.
I pulled down my trousers and boxers, revealing my hairy, long, hard cock.
“Holy shit, you’re cock is pretty big!” Kyle said.
“Thanks,” I replied, grinning. I then joined in, pushing my cock in between Alices tight, shaved pussy and Kyles big, tanned cock. We all rubbed against each other for a while.
I grabbed one of Kyle’s sexy ass cheeks and one of Alices. I let my finger intrude their tight holes, pushing inside. Both seemed to enjoy, and Kyle even did the same to me. I pulled my finger out of Alice’s ass and put it to my nose. It smelled faintly of shit. I licked it. Kyle did the same with his finger. He took it out of my ass and I farted loudly. Kyle laughed and licked his finger. I pulled my finger out of his ass and he did a small fart as well.
“Alright, let’s lick Alice’s pussy,” said Kyle.
Alice automatically sat down on the filthy toilet and spread her legs. Kyle knelt down and started licking her pussy. She started moaning lightly, and grabbing Kyles hair. I knelt down and went in as well. I started tongue fighting with Kyle, tasting Alices pussy juices on Kyles tongue. Alice kept moaning, and then farted loudly. We could all smell it badly, but loved it.
“Fuck me. We can do it both ways now, oh yeah, fuck me,” Alice half-said, half-moaned.
Alice then got up and put her hands on the side of the bathroom stall.
“I call the pussy,” said Kyle, moving to the front.
“Fine by me,” I grinned.
Kyle slowly began inserting his cock into Alices pussy. She moaned as her pussy juices squelached all over Kyles stomach as he pushed into her.
Meanwhile, I moved behind her and knelt down, face to face with her ass. I spread the cheeks and licked the tiny delicate hole inside. I then licked my finger and inserted it into her ass, finger fucking her. I could feel Kyle pounding off of her. She was suppressing screaming.
I pulled my finger out and she farted right in my face. I went crazy, licking her hole and ass, lapping it up as well as I could.
I then stood up and spread her cheeks again. I slowly inserted my cock into her tight asshole and began fucking her. Everytime I pushed in, her ass touched my hips and I got even more horny. I could see her ass cheeks flexing and wobbling as she was double fucked by me and Kyle.
She moaned and moaned. Kyle continued to fuck her like an animal, his hands curved around the back grabbing hold of her asscheeks, spreading them apart as I fucked her dirty ass hole.
I then reached my hands around and grabbed Kyles ass, pushing both middle fingers into his hole, and feeling his lovely, soft cheeks.
Kyle gave a little moan and his cock tensed, pushing Alice up slightly. She moaned and pushed back on my cock, farting again, all over my hips and balls. I furiously fucked her.
Kyle suddenly pulled out.
“Oh shit, I was gonna cum, I wanna save it,” he said, breathing heavily.
I continued.
“Well, I wanna keep going,” I said, furiously fucking Alice.
Kyle moved out of out way, and I slammed Alice up against the cubicle wall, her petite tits rubbing against it as I fucked her hard in her ass. She started masturbating, pussy juices running freely down her legs and hands.
Kyle moved behind me and started licking my ass. I could feel his tongue circling the hole, and then pushing in. It was the greatest moment of my life.
“Oh, man, you have hair on your ass!” said Kyle.
“So?” I replied.
Kyle grinned, “I like it!”
Kyle stood and took out his cock, which was still fully erect, and dripping with pre-cum and pushed it deep within my ass. Now I was in between Kyle and Alice, getting the best of both worlds. Kyle began slowly moving his hips, slamming his cock in and out.
After another minute of fucking, Kyle pulled out and so did I. I was too close to cumming and definetly wanted to save that.
“Now what?” I asked, a permanent grin on my face.
“What do you think, Alice?”
Alice was now sitting on the toilet, furiously masturbating.
“I don’t care, any of it” she said.
“Alright,” said Kyle, clapping his hands, “How about shitting and pissing? Are you into that?”
“Yeah, totally!” I replied enthusiastically.
“Alright” said Kyle,” kneel underneath my ass.”
I did as I was told, and Kyle squatted over me, his ass in my face.
“Alice, you come over here too,” Kyle beckoned Alice over. Alice got up, came over and squatted alongside Kyle, the sides of their asses touching each other, right above my face.
“Alright, GO!” said Kyle.
Both asses began to slowly open and tense. Alice was the first to shit. A long, thin piece of brown, lovely girlshit came out of her ass, scraping down my cheek.
Kyles crap was bigger and landed right on my forehead.
They continued to shit on me for almost a minute.
“Alright, now, get ready!” said Kyle.
I was still in the same position, my head permanently up to keep the shit from falling.
“Alright, Alice, ready?” said Kyle.
“Yeah, let’s go!”
Suddenly, without any warning, both Alice and Kyle sat on my face, their asses rubbing all the shit into my skin. All I could smell was ass and shit and all I could feel was their smooth asses rubbing all over my face, lubed up by the shit, they were gliding along my forehead and cheeks. I just grinned.
They both stopped, and Kyle farted on my face, and laughed.
“That was amazing” I said in a high-pitched voice.
Just then we all heard a noise and held our breath. Outside we heard someone come in, pull down their zipper…and then nothing.
I knelt down and I could see someones feet, but they weren’t doing anything.
Soon, we started to hear heavy breathing, and a strange thumping noise. I quickly climbed on top of the toilet and peeked over the top of the cubicle.
Standing in front of one of the urinals, was my friend James. He was standing with his back facing me, but his left hand was moving furiously. He was masturbating.
I grinned, and then unlocked the cubicle door. Kyle and Alice tried to protest, but I sushed them and walked out. I stealthily edged behind James and then stood behind him, watching him masturbate.
His cock was rather long and had a good bush of hairs. Everytime he pumped his willie back, the foreskin came back, revelealing a large, pink head.
I slowly reached my hand around and grabbed his cock with my hand.
James jumped and spun around to find me, covered in shit, half-naked and holding his cock. Alice naked, and dripping juices and cum, and Kyle half -naked with a huge boner out in front of him.
Jamess jaw dropped.
“Oh my god, what are you doing?” He half-screamed.
“What were you doing?” I grinned.
I started slowly jacking his cock. At first, he made a lame pretend effort to stop me, but then succumbed as I started going faster. Before I knew it, he has grabbed my arse-cheeks and was pressing up against me, moaning as I wanked him.
I led him back into the cubicle. Alice and Kyle followed. I once again locked the door.
I sat James down on the toilet and knelt down in front of him. I began sucking his cock. Alice and Kyle both knelt down beside me and went to work on him. We were all wrestling for his cock and Alice was sucking his balls.
We did this for a minute or so, tasting each others spit and Jamess cock, before I stood James up.
“Take you trousers off, we all have,” I said.
James automatically replied, slipping them down.
I turned him around, inspecting his ass. It was nice and round, no hairs, just peachy. I had already seen it, through boxers anyway, at my birthday party. I had pulled down his trousers for a joke.
I slowly licked his ass, and sniffed it. It tasted great. I started licking his ass, and he farted right in my face. A stinking, wet fart. He did this again, a long strung out fart. I start kneading his ass cheeks.
Alice and Kyle began feeling each others asses and pressing against each other.
“Hey, why don’t we all have a gangbang?” smiled Kyle.
I grinned, “Yeah, James can fuck Alice in the ass, Kyle can fuck Alice’s pussy, and I’ll fuck James”
Everyone agreed. James got behind Alice and shoved his cock in her ass, where mine had been a couple of minutes ago. He began fucking her.
“Oh god, James, your cock is fucking huge! Oh fuck, fuck, yes, oh fuck, fucking fuck me, fuck my shitty fucking ass, fuck!!!” Alice screamed.
Kyle moved to the front and began fucking her pussy again. I moved behind James and slowly circled his ass with my cock. I then pushed in, making him scream out loud. I began seriously humping him, moving in and out, in and out. The feel of his ass against my hips, was even better thans Alices. I grabbed Kyles ass cheeks again, enjoy the smooth sensation.
As I continued to fuck James, I heard my cock begin to make squealching noises. He farted a couple of times on my cock.
“What’s that?” I asked.
“I really need to take a shit now,” James replied.
Me and Kyle exchanged glances and grinned.
“Well, you’ve came to the right place!” I said. I pulled out of James, and stuck my finger in his ass. I began finger fucking him. I then pulled it out.
Meanwhile, Kyle was still fucking Alice hard.
“OH MY FUCKING GOD, KYLE AND JAMES YOU ARE SO FUCKING GOOD AT FUCKING ME! YES YES YES YES! FUCK ME HARD! PLEASE!” Alice screamed. James sped up.
“James, you can shit now,” I said.
“No, I can’t, I’m fucking Alice, I can’t make it to the toilet,” he replied nervously.
“So?” I grinned, “Do it right here!”
“Are you sure?” He asked.
“What do you think we were doing! Come on!”
“Well, alright.”
As he fucked Alice, James began to push. I held my cock underneath his ass. Slowly the liquidy mess exploded from his ass, covering my cock, belly and legs.
“Oh yeah, that’s so fucking hot, James, yeah” I said.
“I need to piss too!” he cried.
I moved around in front of him, I was now underneath his cock, slamming into Alice’s pussy. I opened my mouth wide.
James pulled out, aimed his cock at my mouth and did a long steAlice piss. I tasted his sweet urine in my mouth. I didn’t swallow. Instead, I stood up and spat it in Kyles face.
Kyle grinned and began licking it.
I then stood on the toilet, and forced my dick into Jamess mouth. He sucked his own shit gratefully. I could feel his tongue circling my cock and playing with the head, his lips reaching my hairy patch.
Eventually I felt my balls churning and pulled out. I got down and wanked all over Alices face. Alice lapped up the cum gratefully.
Kyle pulled out and walked over to me, squeezing my ass and forcing his tongue down my throat. I still had some of Jamess piss in my mouth and we swapped it back and forth.
Meanwhile, Alice pulled off of James and squatted over the floor. She began to fart, piss and shit all over our feet and legs.
James began masturbating over her, eventually coming on her face.
I slammed Kyle up against the cubicle wall and start humping him. Our willies feeling each other, and our ballsacks swinging into each other. I felt his smooth belly pressed up against mine, and his sexy chest and nipples pushed against mine.
I came all over his belly-button, and then sat on the toilet. Kyle began wanking, and then came all over my face and mouth.
We all stood and stared at each others filthy, naked bodies.
“That was amazing!” Kyle said, a grin on his face.
“Do you guys do this all the time?” asked James.
“We will from now on!” I smiled.
I then smeared my cum covered cock over Alice’s belly-button. We all laughed, got changed, cleaned up, and got out before the bell went.

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