Tom’s parallel world – 6
There’s no going back “home.”
He is going fishing with Top Dog Captain Brown, will he survive?
Tom’s reputation of being a sex toy is spreading and giving him a mission.
There’s no going back “home.”
He is going fishing with Top Dog Captain Brown, will he survive?
Tom’s reputation of being a sex toy is spreading and giving him a mission.
“And ye shall seek and find me, when ye shall search for me with all your heart” Jeremiah 29:13
This is a true story how I lost my virginity to a aggressive friend shortly after high school
Mom’s Lust for Teen Guys
__I better explain. I was the guy who had the hot sexy mom. I’m Eric. I was use to all my buddy’s all making comments about wanting to fuck her. Dad took off with another woman and that’s when the fun began.
When the word got out, guys from her work and all around started hitting on her. Mom was smart and could handle it. I didn’t know she had some hidden desires of her own she quietly went after.
We were close, but she never told me about what she really wanted sex wise. Two of my buddies lived next door. They were country boys and I called them ‘donkey 1’ and ‘donkey 2’ I called them the ‘donkey brothers’. They openly talked about who was going to fuck my mom first, now that my dad was gone. I just laughed and told them my mom had tons of guys to pick from. “Dream on you guys.” I told them. They ignored me and lusted for my mom.
I told mom that 1 and 2 were lusting for her. We laughed…but she said they were cute. I said: “Mom, they’re the two dumbest guys in school.” She said: “I don’t care about that, I still think they’re cute.”
My secret thoughts were if anybody was going to have sex with my mom, it was going to be….me.
Mom….
…of course the compliments were always nice, but I had a hidden weakness. (I liked young teenage boys.) I had never made a move on Eric when his dad was here, but it was very hard not to. Now the whole picture had changed, and I was getting horny every time I thought about or saw Eric…and his teen friends got me hot too.
Now I was free to pursue what I wanted, but I had to be very careful and not cause trouble for Eric. Eric had told me many things about his teen friends. Circle jerks, cuming on girls pictures, and of course wanking while wishing they were having sex with…..me. His story’s got me so hot, I would have to go in the bathroom and finger myself secretly. I hid my reactions from him and I don’t think, he ever knew.
His story’s made me have dreams about them having sex with me, even Clyde and Jerry, or 1 and 2, as he referred to them. I loved my dreams as Eric’s dad drank to much and ignored me. Now I planned to fulfill my wants…starting…tonight.
I showered and enjoyed feeling my own tits and gave my a pussy a good soapy rub. I finished and I put on my robe.
I went to my bedroom and started to turn the light when I noticed the light from my side window. I had the drapes open. ‘1 and 2’s bedroom was across from mine. I peeked from the side. I could seem them fighting over a pair of binoculars. Those little shits had been looking in my bedroom window. I smiled and watched them turn out their light. I decided to have some fun. I turned on a night light.
I stood by the window and began to feel my tits thru my robe. I played it up and closed my eyes and moved my head around in ecstasy. I let my robe fall open and started rubbing my blond bush. I parted my legs and stuck my finger inside my pussy. I humped my finger and then moved away from the window. I knew I had given them quite a show.
I quietly went to Eric’s room. His door was open and he was on his computer. He had his back to me, so I quietly came up behind him. I was so nervous as I was always perused by guys, and not perusing them. He had the sound on and I watch him click on a ‘Mom an Son’ video…well…this was perfect. A woman was seducing her son. She had him on a couch and feeling his leg. He was acting shy as she undid his pants. She took out his cock and started sucking on it. He finally reached over and felt her tits.
I watched Eric’s reaction. He started feeling his own cock. I froze. What if he started rubbing his cock. He had on his boxers with that Velcro front pee door. I was shaking inside. I had planned to ask him to brush my long blond wet hair to entice him to get horny. That sure wasn’t needed now. The video mom and son began to get naked. He began to get her on her back and lick her pussy. She moaned and squirmed.
I began to drip, my pussy was so hot watching this. The young guy put her legs up and began to fuck his mom.
Eric paused the video. He turned and jumped as he saw me. “Aw mom, you just scared the crap out of me!” I put my hand on his shoulder to calm him. He had a big lump in his boxers, which he quickly covered. I sat down carefully on his lap. I whispered: (“…let’s watch this together.”) He froze. I turned the chair, clicked the video on and leaned back on him. I felt his cock on the underside of my pussy, all warm and big. I took his trembling hands and put them on my tits.
The guy continued fucking his mom as she moaned and was really enjoying it.
Eric…..
I was in shock of the best kind. My cock was rock hard and between mom’s legs. My hands were feeling her full tits, the tits I had only dreamed about feeling. My balls were moving as she slightly squirmed on my cock. What happened?…all this….how long had she wanted to do this? I didn’t care, she was on me and I so close to cuming I hoped I wouldn’t embarrass myself.
Mom…..
…now Eric was getting use to what was happening. I closed my eyes some to enjoy his hands on my tits. I could feel his heart beat and both our gasping for breath. I could feel his pulse in his cock between my legs.
The son in the video pulled his cock out and began jacking it. He shot cum on his mom’s pussy. She was moaning and squirming. I felt Eric jump.
I felt an added wetness between my legs. He had cum in his boxers. I pulled my robe up and reached down and stroked his wet cock.
The feel of warm cum on my hand took my breath away. I stroked and play with it as he shot one more time on my fingers. This was hot as I squirmed and orgasmed. It had been a very long time since I had orgasmed that good.
I leaned back and enjoyed Erick feeling my bare tits now. I just let him play and drift down to my wet pussy. His fingers found my clit as he rubbed it. I opened my legs wide as he slipped fingers in my pussy. I was finally getting my desires with a great start. I stroked him as he felt deep in my pussy. I felt so good I got light headed. A teen feeling me and making me feel so excited was a great start.
The time was right to take Eric to my bedroom.
I got up and took his hand. I led him into my room. I left just the night light on and….wait….I’ll leave the drapes open. I got a big pussy jolt thinking about 1 and 2 spying on us and about what was going to happen.
Eric…..
The change in mom was my fantasy coming true. She whispered: (“…undress me.”) Oh god I was excited as I took her robe off. She pulled my boxers down and off. We now stood facing each other. My cock was rock hard as she stroked it. She sat on the bed and pull me to her. My legs trembled as he started kissing my cock. I reached down to feel her beautiful tits.
She slowly licked and started sucking my cock. She played with my balls and then stopped. She scooted back on the bed and pulled me on top of her. She put her legs up like the mom in the video. She guided my cock into her warm wet pussy…..
Number 1 and 2.…..
1 “Oh jez….damn…Eric is fuck’in his own mom! That lucky bastard!”
2 “Let me see….oh fuck…he‘s don‘in her. If she’ll let him fuck her, she’ll let me fuck‘er.
Mom….
I wonder how 1 and 2 liked the new show they were getting. The thought of them watching was just making me all the hotter. I was finally feeling Eric’s cock in me. I felt his strong arms and felt his excited body, as was mine. He held my tits tight and started pumping me deep. I adjusted so his cock rubbed right on my G spot. I rubbed my clit and let him kiss away on me.
Our tongues went wild as we both started to peak. This was what I wanted all along. Lots of teen energy coming my way. I squeezed my pussy tight on his cock and held it. We both moaned as I felt what I wanted. Hot cum being shot in me…over and over. I started to black out a little as it felt so damn good. A hot teen body pumping on me was awesome as I shook and squirmed to enjoy it over and over. I loved the feeling of hot cum running down my slit. Oh god yes….I was on my way to get all the teen cock I wanted.
Erick went weak on me but kept pumping all his cum in me…I squeezed his cock until I couldn’t get another squeeze out…. We both slowly fell asleep with his wet cock deep in me.
Eric told me way later about how 1 and 2 reacted to us fucking. He laughed and said they had jacked off watching us and shot cum all over their bedroom floor. That story made me so hot, I planned ahead for them both.
Eric…..
I became possessive of my mom some. I wanted her all to myself…..but…..I could tell she wanted more things. She would ask me about my friends What their sex life was and the girls they were fucking. I noticed she would get hot when I told her stuff. She wanted to know about gang bangs, easy girls and football guys fucking lots of girls. (I made stuff up too, just to get her hot before we fucked.) She asked me about 1 and 2 and their girlfriends. They both got country girlfriends, but I think they lied about fucking them. All they talked about….was my mom. I didn’t know till later about them watching us fuck that first night.
Mom……
I waited until the time was just right. 1 and 2’s parents were away for the weekend and Eric was gone to camp for over night. I put on my shortest shorts, no bra, and went to see them. They were both sitting in their garage. I slinked in and said: “I’m lonely, why don’t you guys come over and see me tonight.” They grinned and looked at each other. I walked behind them and passed my hand over their shoulders. I put on my sexiest wiggle and walked out. I heard them say: “Ok, we’ll be over at dark.”
At dark I had my robe on and the house all ready for them. They came and sat on each side of me. I started in. I told them how I really needed a good back rub by two strong guys. I dropped my robe off my shoulders as the both went for my back. I moaned and led them up to my bedroom. I loved the way they were grinning and breathing hard, all excited. I sat on the bed and said that I gave a good back rub myself and why didn’t they take their shirts off. We all got on the bed and I had them face me as I was on my front. I put my arm around them and started rubbing their backs. They both rubbed mine as we all got very aroused. I ask them to rub my butt and legs too. I felt two hardons on the side of my legs as they felt me up good.
I slowly turned over and open up my robe. I whispered: (“….I need my front rubbed too.”) I felt four jittery hands start feeling my tits. I started moaning and played with their hair. They were really warm now as I said: (“….lower.”) Their hand drifted down to my wet pussy. They took turns slowly fingering me. I slowly slid over on top of number 1 on my back. I said: (“…undo your pants.”) They did as fast as they could. I pulled number 2 on top facing me. I felt two hard hardons . Both between my legs. I guided one into my pussy, then other one. They didn’t know what to think, but both soon started to fuck me at the same time….just what I wanted.
This was a first for me but an old fantasy of mine. To be fucked by two guys, both in my pussy. It was a shock how tight it was but felt oh so good. We all adjusted and they went for it as I moaned and they panted. They went wild in me. Fucking deep and speeding up. The bed was jumping off the floor with the action. I was feeling euphoria like never before. I tried to squeeze their moving cocks but it was so tight I didn’t need to. Their fingers and mine dug into our skin as could feel what was coming.
Two hard thrusts and groaning and I got the blast of a lifetime. My pussy immediately got hot with their cum shooting in me hard. To have four hands feeling me, and two cock’s in me caused me to yell out something as I climaxed my first double fuck ever. I shook all over and gasp for air. They held me tight and squeezed my tits hard. We all groaned and felt us. I could feel their cum squirting out the sides of my pussy in pulses.
I….I…..lost it and just held on tight to us all squirming hard. The two brothers kept pumping me slowly and kissing my face and neck. I had found a new high I was totally into now. I liked this and my pussy did too. I tried to squeeze their cocks but I was to weak. They had fucked me out and I was already planning more.
I managed to hold them tight and start moving my pussy back and forth. I wanted seconds and they did too.
They traded places on me and my pussy was coming alive again. In the two cocks went again. I was so hot I thought I would pass out. They loved to kiss me and feel my tits. I was in heaven for sure. They now knew how to get me hot beyond my wildest dreams. I twisted my body in joy and excitement as they teamed up on me in their drive to fuck me again. It was a win win win driven fuck that we all were going for. I moaned crazy things as they groaned and fuck me hard and deep.
Could I take what was coming?…I ask my self.
Damn!, these guys could fuck! I held on as they went into a double frenzy fast fuck. I moaned in spurts as they pounded my pussy hard. I was seeing stars as I felt a double load of hot cum shoot in me. We all groaned, squirmed and thrashed. I saw a bright light….then black as I passed out a little. It was the peak of all climaxes I’d ever had. Their hands were all over me with soft squeezes as they kissed me softly.
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“Mom….Mom, wake up. I heard Eric’s voice. “How was your weekend?” he said. He pulled down the covers. He saw a huge wet circle in the middle of the bed. He smiled and said:
“Wow, that good.”
He carried me to the shower. We ended up in his bed. He started kissing me and his hands feeling my tits and pussy.
Eric…..
….by now I knew what mom liked. I said to her softly. “I have a lot of my teen buddies who want to meet you mom.” She open her smiling eyes and said: “Bring them all.”
I slipped my cock in her and we began to fuck. She was a wild woman, thrusting and squirming as her pussy squeezed my cock hard. I emptied my balls in her with a mind bending good cum. She yelled with joy as she climaxed hard, dug her fingers in me, held tight and shook.
I guess that news made her happy.
She kept fucking me until I passed out……
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I did not write this story, it is a re-post of a favorite.
In the seventies one of my friends, Ryan, lived a few blocks from me and we were very similar in our physical features. He had dark, curly hair as opposed to my straight kind of blonde hair but we both had slender, smooth, bodies
Mom’s Horny Pills r
My mom Megan, felt she was not performing in bed very well. She didn’t get dad, who was way older, turned on anymore. She didn’t want dad to stray to another woman so she went to the Doctor.
This was a new Doctor, and he was a young guy which she felt may be better suited for her problem. She told him she wanted to turn her husband on and be hotter in bed for him.
Mom had a killer hot body. She had beautiful smooth skin, big tits, perfect hips and legs.
This Doctor saw opportunity to take advantage of her. He gave her a pelvic exam and massaged her G spot, her clit and then masturbated her. He said everything worked, but she just needed ‘sex lessons’. She like his ‘treatment’ and he had made her very sexually excited. She wanted to go back once a week for his ’special’ treatment. He continued masturbating her each week and showed her things that stimulated her sexually. She liked this even more. ‘Sex lessons‘, she called it.
He would always give her a ‘special pill’ at the start of the appointment and then he started showing her about kissing and feeling her body. She kept his ‘treatment’ very secret, but loved him turning her on each week. After he got her very hot, then he would always masturbated her on the table. She was loving all this and found she was having urges to have sex with him. “Show me more, Doctor.” she would say to him. He would say: “Ok”, and then go further each time.
He would unhook her bra and feel her tits. He started kissing them and sucking on her nipples. Next he would lift up her patient gown, and began to kiss her pussy. He licked it and sucked on her clit as she bucked her hips with delight. He had her feel his boner and then suck on it all in the name of ’sex lessons’. One appointment he was masturbating her while she sucked on his boner. She blurted out to put his boner in her and show her how to fuck real good.
He said: “No, I can’t do that. You’ll have to find someone else to do that.”
She said: “But my husband won’t even talk about sex. He just has sex with me for about two minutes and then he’s done. That’s the end of our sex life. I try to turn him on, but I guess I need practice.
After the session, she thought as she drove home….’I know, I’ll ask Johnny to help me.’
That’s when she thought of me, Johnny, her son. Not knowing all this yet, I was 16 and I loved my mom’s hot body and I fantasized about fucking her many times.
That next day, it started. Mom came in my room after dad had left for work. She had on a see through night gown. I could see her big red bra, and red panties thru her white night gown. I was still in bed and she sat down beside me to have a talk with me. She explained her problem and wanted to ’just practice’ turning me on.
I didn’t know what to say at first, but finally the idea sound pretty hot to me and I said ’ok’ …’just for practice’, I’ll do it. The idea sounded hotter and hotter the more I thought about it. I was to tell her ’if’ and ’how much’ she was turning me on. I said ’ok’. She said first she had to go take a pill.
She came back about 20 minutes later. I lay in bed anxiously waiting. She whispered: (“…watch this.”) She began to slowly take her bra shoulder straps down while she still had her night gown on. Damn, she was going to do a strip for me right now.
She looked hot as she took down the shoulder straps and wiggled her arms out of them. She dropped the top of her night gown down to just below her bra. She turned around and sat with her back to me. She asked me to unhook her bra. She reached back and guided my hands to the hooks. When I unhooked it, she guided my hands under her loose bra around to her front and now my hands were full of both of her hot tits. She said: “If you feel ’turned on’, go ahead and feel them all you want.”
I couldn’t believe the luck I was having. Mom had nice full tits, so I proceeded to feel them. She and I were breathing hard as I felt them and her hard nipples. I had never seen her sexually excited, and it was exciting me. Those ‘special’ pills were making her horny, no doubt about it.
She was using me to test out her sex appeal. She became like a hungry animal as she got aggressive with me. She turned, pushed me back on my bed. She jerked her bra out and, opened up her night gown and laid on top of me. Her big tits were bare against my chest. She put her head down by my ear and began to….well…I’d call it ..’moaning talk’. Her voice was soft, sexy and she kinda whispered. She moaned as she talked with little ’oooo’s’. She was breathing hard and her pussy was resting right on my dick. She asked me: “ …feel my body …Johnny.”
I closed my eyes and put my hands under her night gown. Her skin was very warm as she squirmed on top of me. I felt the sides of her tits and down to her ass. She got kinda hyper and her hands were all over me. She was breathing heavy in my ear. She was feeling me up and kissed my neck. She did some more moaning talk….
“….oh baby, you’d like to have sex with me, wouldn’t you Johnny. You want me bad, don’t you. I want you to want me, tell me how much I turn you on and you want me bad….tell me…say it…”
I was in shock as I have never seen my mom act this way. I told her how I felt. “Mom, you’re the hottest mom ever. You turn me on perfect….I’m getting a boner…and… “
She was rubbing her pussy on my boner now. “YES!…go on!” she said. I was in shock at her actions. She acted like she was going to rape me or something. I said: “Yes, you turn me on a lot and yes, I’d like to have sex with you.”
That was just the first morning. The next morning as soon at dad’s car left, here she came again. She had already taken her pill. She came in with a new pink nightie that left her half naked. A tiny top barely covering her ’no bra’ tits, and tiny little panties. She spun around for me to admire it, and her. She laid on top of me again and started that moan talk again. “You liked that, mmmmm, didn’t you Johnny. I can feel your erection under me.
I need your help.
I need to be masturbated bad. I’ll show you what to do.
My mind was going crazy. Fantasizing about my mom was one thing…but… actually doing something, that was something entirely different. She didn’t wait for my answer and laid us on our sides. She took off her nightie and little panties. She took my hand and put it on her wet pussy. My dick went to max hard instantly. Next thing I knew, she had three of my fingers in her wet pussy. She had her legs wide open and used both her hands to push and work my fingers in and out of her pussy. She had me massage her big clit with my other hand.
This was crazy, but I was loving it. She whispered for me to feel around for a certain area called her ‘good’ spot. She instructed me and I went right to it.
I was fingering my mom and liking it. She began to moan and held my wrist tight with both hands. She use my fingers as a dick in her. I was masturbating my own mom.
“That’s it Johnny…that’s it baby…oooo….you got it….this turns you on, doesn’t it. You wish it was your boner in me, don’t you…you can say it, tell me how bad you want to have sex with me…..say it.”
I told her what she wanted to hear.
I got to listen and watch my own mom orgasm with my fingers in her warm wet pussy.
I shot a load in my pajama bottoms.
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I had fucked several girls at my age and ate pussy too. This was changing everything. All I could think about was my mom and how hot she was making me. I had wonderful wet dreams about fucking her, eating her warm pussy and her giving me wonderful blow jobs. All these things I hoped….were headed in that direction for real.
Each morning got hotter. When I didn’t think it could get any better.
I waited for mom to come to my room. She would spot my boner and smile. “Already turning you on, am I?” she would say. She would do her sexy tease dance, and watch my eyes get excited.
This morning she told me she wanted to turn me on a new way. She took off my pajama bottoms and started feeling my hard dick. She slowly jacked me and then leaned over and started sucking on my boner.
I went into shock.
She said: “You let me know how I’m doing Johnny, ok?” She got naked and turned herself to go 69. Her wet pussy was staring me in the face. She reached down and pulled my head into her pussy as she began sucking on my dick. She lifted one leg. Opening her pussy wide. How could I resist. She pulled my head into her pussy. “Is that a turn on Johnny?….put your fingers in me like I taught you.” she said. I went for her ’good’ spot and listened as she moaned.
She teased my boner with her tongue. I would just about cum, and she would pull off and do something else. She began to push her clit to my lips and started humping my face. I couldn’t hold off cuming any longer. She seemed to know it and put my dick all the way in her mouth.
I exploded my cum in her mouth. She moaned a victory moan and then held my head and face fucked my tongue hard. She orgasmed a big one. My dick just kept pumping cum in her mouth as she rubbed my face on her pussy and shook hard. I got dizzy it felt so good. Finally she said: “Wow, I must have really turned you on Johnny!….that was fantastic!”
I didn’t have any cum on me, she had licked it all off and swallowed it all.
Sex with mom was the best ever. She wants to be desired, and now I’m going to make her squirm with desire for me. I now dream of fucking her all the time. She got me so hot for her, it’s time to turn her on, like she does me.
After our showers, I had time until dad gets home. She wasn’t expecting me to start turning her on. She wore her robe most of today. I knew she had nothing on under it, but I sure knew what was under it. She had such a smooth hot body. Such nice tits and sexy legs. I found her in the laundry room. I came up behind her and put my arms around her. She sighed big and leaned her head back on me. I whispered: (“..mom, you shouldn’t wear this sexy robe around the house, a guy could come up behind you and molest you. I know you wouldn’t want that. He might just want you so bad he’d feel your tits
( I reached in her robe and felt her nice tits.), feel your ass, ( ran my hand over her naked ass) and reach thru your robe and feel your warm pussy. (I felt her pubic hair and ran a finger down her damp slit.) She was gasping for air now. She moaned out between breaths : “Oh…thank you…. Johnny…..I…never thought about that…will you protect me from a guy…. who wants me so bad, he would put his… hands on my body…and make me all hot…and horny…you know how….I might not want that…..”
Megan thought…. Oh my god…I’m so elated at Johnny’s lust for me.
It was suppose to be a test to see if I could still turn a man on. I didn’t think about his reaction to my turning him on.
That tells me it’s dad, and not me.
I haven’t been turned on by a guy in a very long time. I want a lot more of this from Johnny. His hands have got me so horny, I’m dizzy. He’s making me want to have sex with him so bad. I don’t have the will power to stop this. Keep going Johnny…just keep going….
Johnny’s thoughts….Her little test showed she can really turn on a guy. I don’t know what dad’s problem is but I want to have total sex with mom. We both want it, and it’s going to happen.
I started feeling her body all over from behind her. I slowly took off her robe, I let her robe drop to the floor. She was shaking, waiting for my next move. I lowered my shorts. My boner was sticking between her legs. She moaned and back up tight to me. She spread her legs apart and leaned down on the washer. My boner went in her wet pussy by itself.
I held her smooth hips and started our first fuck. Her pussy was wet and warm as my dick slid in all the way. She began to moan and fucking back on me.
Megan thought… Oh damn Johnny, you feel so good in me, fuck me like I’ve wanted for so long now. I’ve never been fucked from behind before. I’ve got a thousand new hot feelings….oooo fuck me hard and make me climax hard…I need it…I need it bad…cum in me baby…I want to feel you shoot it in me…Oh god it’s happening…..oh baby yes….
Johnny’s reaction…My boner fits in her so hot, I’m going to hold her tits when I cum…I have to cum now…ooooo damn….
She fucked back on my boner so fast, her ass was a blur. She was moaning so loud, as our bodies were slapping together…. she made me cum extra hard. I jerked and shoved my cum in her deep, over and over. My mind went crazy and my legs got weak. She could somehow squeeze her pussy on my boner. It felt out of this world.
She held onto my hands on her tits and just kept fucking and fucking as she kept moaning wonderful sounds. Damn my boner felt hot in her. We squirmed and gasp in euphoria. Her body and mine shook and twitched as it felt so damn good.
There is nothing like the first time…….
Megan….
I’m shaking inside so bad with best climax I’ve ever had. My whole body climaxed, not just my pussy. The feel of his hot cum shooting in me made me go crazy with pleasure. He’s mine…all mine. He better get ready to have a lot of sex with me….I’ve found what has been missing in my sex life. Mmmmm just leave it to me Johnny and cum some more baby…oh…that feels so damn good…mmmmmm…
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Johnny reflects…
Mom’s little horny pills opened the door for us. Now she doesn’t take them.
She tells me that ‘I’m’ her little horny pill now.
I think we’ve fucked in every room in the house now, even on the kitchen table and in dad‘s chair.
She fucks like a 16 year old,…only…
…. a whole lot better….
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Adam and Miriam devise a plan
A brief story written from my perspective about you taking my wife. Intended for male readers
An young boy and girl quietly lose their virginity in the back of a SUV.
A story from my life. This actually happened. Some things might be added, but its true as well as I can remember.
That night, Sean dreamt he was floating high above the apartment buildings across the street from his house. Dark storm clouds were gathering, and a thrashing wind tore at his clothes and whipped his hair painfully across his face. Sean watched as the dark clouds formed an angry mob around his house. Jockeying for position, the clouds, bumping and pushing, bristled with energy and began circling his home. Sean wrestled with the wild hair stinging his face; looking at his hand, blue arcs of electricity jumped from finger to finger. Things were getting bad in his neighborhood.
He watched as his house swelled, the clouds crowding closer, threatening to ignite in a flash of lightening, explode in thunder. As his house swelled and swelled, Sean clearly heard the groaning of tired wooden beams, the scraping of hard clay bricks against solid mortar, shingles fled his roof, took to the air. Trying to stand, the air under Sean refused to support him any longer; he dropped, falling, watching his house struggle to survive, remain intact. With a roll of thunder, every window in the house blew outward as Sean fell, arms and legs flinging wildly. TRACY! Lightening lit the World. Crack!
Sitting up in bed with a gasp, Sean struggled to control his fear. His quiet, dark room reassured him, there was no storm, his house was intact, safe. Taking a deep breath, Sean collected himself, and shook off his foolish dream. Climbing from bed, he slipped on his sweat pants, gazed at his clock. Three in the morning, and he needed a drink of water.
Slowly walking to his bathroom in the dark, Sean found his sink, turned on the cold water. Leaning over, he cupped his hand under the faucet, catching some water. Bending down, he drank, long swallows, calming his uneasy mind. Satiated, he turned off the water, wiped his hand on his sweats, and stepped back. His heel landed on something, under his weight he heard the shatter of glass.
No pain.
Whatever it had been, it was tiny, and hadn’t sliced into his foot. Turning on the light and lifting his foot, Sean held his heel over the sink and brushed away small dust-like fragments of clear glass. Inspecting the floor, he saw a glint of light, a reflection. Stooping, he found a tiny section of glass tubing, edges jagged, broken and cracked. Crack pipe? He threw it in the trash can. With a little ‘clink’ it seemed to land on more glass. He turned off the light and gazed down the dark hallway. His living room was lit with a golden glow. Tracy.
He found her there, sitting on the hardwood floor, facing a corner, her back to him. She was rocking slowly. Her shoulders were slumped, her legs crossed, her arms in her lap. Her pretty blond hair was a mess. What was going on?
His TV was on, but there was no sound. The silence was oppressing. Sean saw his headphones in the fireplace, smashed to pieces. And then Tracy sniffled. Instinctively, Sean stepped toward her, into the living room, step after step drawing closer to the shivering teen. She sobbed, nearly choking. Her shoulders shook, her face fell into her hands.
Sean set his hand on her shoulder, gently. Like a dust devil rising from the desert floor, Tracy sprung up in a flash, cobra-quick.
“AHHH!” She hollered. Winding up, she launched an assault. Sean stood back, her fist flew just under his chin. Their eyes locked. Sean took another step back, and watched her pupils widen in recognition, he heard the intake of a sharp breath, her startled face relax minutely, as her foot swept past his crotch.
“Tracy!” Sean called, reaching for her. Her tightly coiled body, muscles taut, limbs deployed aggressively – relaxed. Sean watched as the energy dissipated from the teen, seemingly falling from her body, soak into the floorboards. Tracy slumped, her eyes tormented, her hands reaching out to him. He reached for her and guided her to the floor. Sitting with her, Sean took her into his arms and held her. Gently at first, then more urgently until he was holding her with nearly all his might. He pulled her into his chest and felt her warm tears on his skin. After a minute, Tracy whispered she was thirsty.
Later, after she finished a glass of cold juice, he dabbed tears from her eyes.
Later, as he drifted off to sleep in his bed, he held her tightly in his arms. He dreamt again.Behind the red velvet ropes, Sean stood naked in a long line of naked men. He shuffled across the red carpeting of the theater lobby until the line stopped moving. Sean set a hand on the large brass ball that rested atop the brass pole holding up one side of the red-velvet ropes. The ball shocked him, a small charge of static electricity that ran through his hand, tingled his wrist.
The usher walked down the line, selling condoms; no one was buying. The cop walked into the lobby carrying a deflated balloon, threw it on the floor, and wiped his hands on his blue pants with disgust. Then the usher unfastened a section of the red rope, and allowed the first man through. The man reached for two deflated legs of the balloon and started blowing between them, inflating, and inflating. Puff…Puff
“Oh yes!” Tracy cried, coming to Life, her nearly limp arms reaching for the man’s head. “Yes!” The man blew and blew, and the usher let another man through. The second man put his head between Tracy’s legs and blew, and blew. “Fucking making me come!” She reached for the first man’s erection, taking it into her mouth, her legs wrapping tightly around the others head. “Mm”
Soon the two men had her spit-roasted, as the usher let another man through the ropes. Sean would get his turn tonight, for sure! The men lifted Tracy, fully inflated, off the floor, and fucked her hard, brutally hard. “Harder” They filled her holes. The first man came on her face with a growl, and threw money into an empty popcorn bucket. “Prick!” Two men faced one another, Tracy in between, gleefully riding their cocks, squealing in delight. She looked at Sean and flipped him off. “Fucker!”
The men erupted in climax, and Tracy seemed to rise, lifting and squirming, crying out. “Oh!” More men gathered around her, the largest, a giant, brushing everyone aside. His enormous cock frightened Tracy. “Sean!” Now impaled on the huge cock, Tracy cried out again “Sean!” The large man held Tracy up, impaled on his cock, and carried her toward the men in line. When he reached the red ropes, he lifted the teen off his cock, and spread her ass cheeks.
“She wants you, bud” The giant said, setting Tracy down atop the shiny brass pole right in front of Sean. Tracy’s face contorted in pain, as the giant forced her down on the ball. Her legs spread wide, stiff in agony, her pretty pussy bald and wet, her asshole sliding over the brass ball. Tracy shrieked. Her eyes filled with tears. Other men were crowding around Sean. The giant pulled Tracy’s legs apart, painfully wide, exposing her pussy, her brass-filled ass. Men jostled around Sean, pushing him aside.
“Don’t you want her, buddy?” the giant asked Sean. Struggling against the crush of men straining to fuck Tracy, Sean hollered. “Let her go!” Sean was pushed further and further away. He couldn’t see Tracy anymore! But he heard her.
“Sean?” She cried. “Sean!”
“Sean?” Sean was stirred awaken by Tracy, sitting next to him on the bed. “I made you French toast, Sean.” He gazed at her pretty young face, now free from the torment that had haunted it just hours earlier.
“Where’s that erection, Mister?” She asked sweetly. “When I brought your coffee in a minute ago, it was alive and well…”
The vividness of Sean’s latest foolish dream had dissipated, only a fog remained. She smiled, setting the tray on the bed and fluffing his pillows. Sitting up, Sean looked at his breakfast; he was famished and after finishing the last bite of French toast, Tracy removed the trey and curled up next to him.
“Working today?” She asked. He nodded his head and grunted. Tracy’s toes tickled his legs. “All day?” Looking down at her, he saw Tracy’s eyes. Pretty blue jewels. Clear and bright. “Supposed to rain. Storm really. I hate lightening and thunder. Scares me.” He cradled her in his arms, and considered her weather report.
“You? Scared?” Sean smiled at her. She looked very innocent then, to Sean. He pulled her close, held her. He wanted to know what had caused her behavior the night before. He looked into her eyes, held her marvelous gaze, and imagined he saw an untold story.
“Tell me,” he said. She tore her eyes from his, focusing them on his chest. She sighed, and tugged at several of his chest hairs.
“Tell you what?” She asked meekly. Stroking her hair, Sean replied.
“Anything.” Tracy was silent for a long minute. Her toes weren’t tickling his legs anymore. Her fingers pulled more forcefully on his chest hair, while her breathing quickened.
“I was always scared of storms.” She admitted. “As long as I could remember. The worst was at night, when I was alone in my room. Once, when I was eight…”
And Tracy told her story of how, when she was eight, a storm chased her under the covers in fright.
The storm chased young Tracy under her covers in a fright. Pulling pillows over her head, she cowered, as lightening struck, filling her tiny bedroom with bright light, and then thunder rocked it. She wanted to hop out of bed and close her window; only the screen stood between her and the storm. The wind tossed her curtains to and fro, the fabric snapping in the air. Tracy longed for her mommy, wanted to run to her bed, curl up next to her, except the storm, the thunder. So she hid deeper under her covers, trying to crawl all the way under her small pillows. Even beneath the sheets, she was startled by another flash of light, and shook as more thunder roared.
Whimpering, she lay paralyzed in fright. Tracy now heard rain pouring down in sheets, the waves seeming to crash against her thin window screen. It wouldn’t hold out the storm! She knew, she dreaded that she knew! It would soon crash through… and she would perish, in bed, alone. Squeezing her eyes shut, she was terrified by another loud crash, seemingly right outside her frail window. “Mommy…”
And then all went quiet. Tracy took a deep breath. No more rain. From above her bed, one could see first her little hand appear from out of the sheets, and then her small nose. Pushing aside a small pillow, her little blonde head popped free, and she looked at her window. The curtains were calm, and outside her window, darkness ruled again. Sliding all the way out from under the sheets, Tracy’s shaky leg reached for the floor; gotta close the window! Halfway to her window, though, light filled her world.
Her eyes grew huge, when she saw the storm illuminated through her window. Immense and powerful, awesome and menacing, as a blinding bright arc of light reached from the storm and struck a tree. Frozen in fear, her bones were rattled by the thunder, so close now. Rain began to crash against the window again, and then the wind… The curtains came Alive, reached for her, searching… She ran! “Mommy!” The curtains nearly had her, but she fled her room, into the darkness, through the apartment. “MOMMY!” Down the hall, skidding to a stop. More thunder rocked the building. She turned into her mother’s room and ran for the certain safety of the bed. Leaping, flying, another flash of light illuminated the room and her mother, curled up in bed, as young Tracy landed, bounced and scrambled to her mother’s side. Snuggling close to her mother, comfort surrounded her. Snuggling closer, she smelled her mother. “Mommy”
While the storm raged, Tracy had her refuge, no longer so scared, no longer so paralyzed with fear.
And then she felt them. The large hands, feeling her, touching her, groping her. Large strong hands, calloused and foul. Rubbing her back, her shoulders, and her small butt. A new terror seized Tracy. This terror more real, much more real. The hands groped her. This terror stank. Smelled evil. This terror had visited before. The hands spread her legs, groped. Why wasn’t her Mommy waking up?
“MOMMY!”
Later, when Tracy’s shaking stopped, Sean brushed the tears from her cheeks. She looked tired now, he hoped she would sleep. He asked her more about this day’s forecast. When?
“Today. This afternoon.” She shivered in his arms. He promised her. She was safe.
“I’ll be home by lunch, or before.”
“Wake me?” She asked, her eyelids growing heavy. “Please?”
“Yes little Jelly Bean.” Sean tucked her under the covers, and carried out the dishes.
Later, Sean sat on the sofa, gazing out of the living room window at the approaching storm. Chaos. He heard the shower turnoff, then the bathroom door open. He spun around on the sofa, and watched Tracy walk into the living room, wrapped in his robe. She smiled at him, and grabbed the beanbag chair, dragging it toward the sofa and Sean. Before she sat down, she handed him a piece of paper, a list.
“You owe me money,” Tracy said, plopping down onto the giant black beanbag. Sean examined the list. It was an extensive list. “Eighteen dollars, Mr. Horny Dog.” She giggled, adjusting the towel wrapped around her wet hair, her robe falling open, exposing her tummy, her slight cleavage. Sean watched her closely, setting the list down beside him. Tracy pulled a bottle of lotion out of the robe’s large pocket, and pumped some into her hand.
“I’ll need to collect, before I can offer you anymore services.” She stated matter-of-factly. Sean suppressed a laugh. This girl! She slid an arm out of the robe and rubbed lotion up and down it.
“Maybe,” Sean mused, “I won’t be needing your services anymore.” His gaze swept over her young tan body, hardly covered in the robe anymore. Tracy leaned back comfortably and grinned, her legs spreading wide. Sean’s cock began to fill with blood, and rose, lifting his sweat pants. Tracy laughed.
“Fine,” she said, her gaze falling to his lap. “You can always take care of yourself. I can certainly take care of myself.” She gave him an evil smile, and Sean wasn’t certain exactly what she meant. Tracy lifted her bottle of lotion and pumped some out onto her tummy and between her breasts. She massaged it in slowly. Her tan was looking great, Sean thought, her tiny bikini had left its erotic imprint. Sean wanted to rub lotion on her; watching her do it drove him nuts. He glanced down at the list beside him. But without looking at the list, he already knew; he had rubbed her full of lotion three times before. All over her, as she squirmed under his hands. He wondered where his wallet was.
Sean slipped a hand into his sweats, grabbed his hard cock, and watched Tracy rub lotion over her belly button, her robe an afterthought now. She was humming to herself, smiling, enjoying. Rubbing, pumping, rubbing, humming, smiling. She opened her bare legs wide and spread lotion across her soft thighs. As he started pumping his cock, their eyes locked. Tracy’s eyes grew wide, and she bit her lower lip, watching him now. She grabbed one of her feet, and pulled it over her tummy, rubbing lotion all over it. Her bald pussy looked smooth, young, fresh. Her little butt hole, pink and clean, her legs spread wide. Sean slipped his sweats down his legs and off, flicking them with his foot over the end of the sofa. He spread his legs, his balls hanging to the cushion, and stroked himself, watching her watching him. The living room darkened from the approaching storm.
Now Tracy stroked herself with just her fingertips, lightly, her hands roaming her body, as she watched Sean jack-off. Her fingers lingered here and there, small moans escaped from her. She licked her lips, and shook the towel from her head. She ran her fingers through her wet, blond hair, her mouth open, her breathing shallow, her small breast sprouting erect nipples. Then Tracy’s little hand reached into the pocket of the robe, again, and came out clutching a small pink vibrator. She licked it slowly, her eyes traveling from Sean’s cock to his eyes. She laughed with a bit of embarrassment.
“My favorite toy,” She cooed. “Mmmmm,” She twisted the bottom of the vibrator, activating it. Sean watched as she licked it again. Slowly, she held the vibrator to her thin delicate throat, then her collarbone. Sean gripped his cock firmly when she circled her nipple with the pink toy, and he moaned. Slowly, the pink toy traveled down her body, past her belly button, and over her pubes to her bald pussy. Her eyes closed and her head rolled back. The toy danced around her thighs as Sean noticed moisture gathering on her pussy. “I love my toy!” Slowly Tracy slipped her pink toy between her pussy lips, spreading them slightly, as the vibrator traveled up her slit, nearing her clit.
“Yes!” Tracy groaned. Her eyes popped open suddenly; she giggled and blushed. “I’m so horny, Sean. So horny. Oh.” Her eyes locked onto his cock again, perhaps seeing the bead of come that sat perched atop. He watched her other hand travel from one breast to another, lightly stroking and massaging. “You have a big handful of cock, Sean. Big cock. Oh…” The vibrator began to disappear up her young slit. “Yes” It came out and traveled around her clit before going back in, as Tracy’s eyes closed again and her head rolled back. Sean stroked himself faster, and watched her please herself with her small pink toy.
Suddenly the living room filled with a bright flash of light. Tracy stiffened. A moment later thunder rolled through the neighborhood. Tracy gasped, frightened.
“Sean?” She asked, her blue eyes wide with fear. “Would you like to come down here with me?” Yes he would! He sprang from the couch as if he was shocked, and was quickly between her firm legs. Tracy sighed with relief as he rubbed his cheeks along her soft thighs. Her hands found his head when he took her toy from her. Her fingers clinched his hair when he licked her wetness. Sean used his tongue to part her lips, used his lips to squeeze her clit.
“Sean…” She groaned, wiggling deeper into the beanbag, “Sean make me come.” He licked and kissed her little pussy for several long minutes, while holding her firmly in his arms. Lightening lit the room again and again, as Tracy trembled. “Yes…” Sean allowed his tongue to linger, and then drop lower, past her pussy to her little pink bud, her asshole. He circled it with his tongue, as she held his head tight. “Lick it.” He licked it, his nose between her pussy lips. “Lick it, lick it… lickit lickit.” She liked this, Sean knew. She pulled her legs back toward her chest, her hips rising, her asshole more accessible. “Lickit, Lickit.” Her fingers pulled at his hair. He slobbered over her asshole. And brought forth her toy, running it over her ass cheeks. Looking down at her, Sean touched the tip of the vibrator to her asshole. Her feet found his head and squeezed lightly.
“Oh no…” She moaned. Slowly, Sean inserted the toy into her ass, the tip slipping past her sphincter. “Oh… mm.” Sean heard rain begin to fall, faintly drumming on the roof of his home. In the growing darkness of the living room, Sean began to suck on Tracy’s young pussy, while slowly working the tip of the toy in and out of her ass. Her feet were drawing circles in the air, and thunder shook the house.
“God yes… Feels so good in my ass, on my puss. Oh Baby.” Sean took it slow, licking her lightly, gently sliding the toy further in. He briefly looked up at Tracy as lightening lit the room. Sean saw her hands squeezing her breasts, fingers flicking her nipples. Her head was thrown back, eyes squeezed closed, mouth open and slack. “Uh… Uh…”
Sean had the toy sliding in and out of Tracy’s ass smoothly now, and when the room darkened once again, he returned his attention to her pussy, spreading her lips, and licking her clit, lightly flicking it, touching it, pushing it from side to side and pressing on it. Tracy’s breathing was irregular and shallow, her legs encircling his head. He quickened his pace with his tongue and the toy. Her legs gripped him tighter. He hummed on her pussy and Tracy shook in delight, yelping. Sean knew she was close, her tummy was twitching. “Oh God…” she moaned. Her orgasm shook her and Sean, as a flash of light filled his house, and thunder shook it. “God… damn!” Tracy grabbed his head, her fingers entwining in his and she yanked him up and away from her squirting pussy. “Fuck!” Sean watched her writhe about on the beanbag chair, just an inch of the vibrator poking out of her ass. “Fuck…” Slowly it began to slide out. “Fuck…” Slowly, her little poop muscles pushed it out, as her pussy squirted tiny drops into the air, her orgasm coming to and end. “Fuck Me that was good…” Sean kissed her belly button, as she held his ears. Rain drummed on the roof. Tracy’s breasts rose and fell.
“How was that, babe?” Sean asked.
“In my butt! You put my toy in my butt!” She accused. He smiled devilishly up at her; yes he had – all the way in. “I pushed it out!” she giggled in glee, her tummy bouncing his head up and down, her fingers wrapping around his ear. She looked down at Sean. “It felt fucking great. I loved having my little ass stretched like that.” Her eyes brightened a bit. She bit her lower lip and whined, pulling on Sean’s ears. “Kiss me.” He rose, and crawled forward before lowering himself atop her again and finding her wet lips waiting for him. Her tongue danced with his. Her legs wrapped around him again.
“You want that ass, don’t you?” She asked.
He kissed his way up her neck to her ear and whispered, “Yeah… yeah, I do.” Somehow, after wiggling about, Tracy managed to wrap her lotion filled hand around his rock-hard cock. Sean groaned, the feeling was tremendous. “Mmmm.”
“Loobing you up, big fella. So you’ll slip right in,” Tracy said. She lined his cock up with her tiny butt-hole. “Go slow Sean. Please.” Sean went slow, while Tracy held his cock steady. He pushed forward, the head of his cock slipping past her sphincter, as he looked down on Tracy. Her eyes grew wide. She placed a hand on his chest.
“Ouwee … Sean, it’s big,” Tracy moaned. “Sean it’s Big.” Her hand pressed hard against his chest. He pulled out of her ass. Tracy gasped. “No, no, go back in.” Sean let her hand guide him back in. “Ouwee…” She groaned, her hand pushing on his chest again. He felt her other hand fall from his cock. A moment later, he felt her hand slide between their torsos, and begin to rub her pussy. Sean drove a little further into her ass, and watched her reaction. She bit her lower lip, her eyes growing wide again, and she moaned. He felt the heels of her feet land on the small of his back, her hips rose. He drove in further. Her stomach sank and she took a deep breath, holding it.
“You okay baby?” Sean asked. She shook her head. Sean wasn’t sure what to do. He started to pull out.
“Wait, wait.” She groaned. “Just stop there.” She looked so sad to Sean. His big cock in her ass, causing her pain. He lowered his head. Her hands found his face. Lightening lit the room, and they kissed, while thunder shook the house. She breathed in and our quickly through her nose while Sean kissed her gently. Then he broke their kiss.
“It feels really good, Tracy. Your ass feels great.” He commented.
“Really?” She asked, holding his face. “Tight?” He nodded. “Wet?” Sean nodded. “Warm?” He nodded. “Goody,” she said. “You can have my ass. Sean, take my ass now. It’s yours.” Sean kissed her again, as she seemed to relax, neither the cock in her ass nor the storm seemed to bother young Tracy now. Slowly Sean thrust further into Tracy’s young virgin ass, spreading her sphincter, stretching her teen ass like never before. Her tight asshole felt like a tight slick glove around his cock. Marvelous, like a cock haven. Soon he was completely buried in her. Tracy’s head rolled back on the beanbag, her eyes open, her mouth open. Sean licked her neck and pulled out of her, until only the tip of his cock was inside her ass, then he dove back in. Tracy seemed to love it now, her heels massaged his back, her hands found his shoulders, her fingernails dug into him.
“Cock in my ass…” She moaned. “Big fat cock in my ass. Oh my God.” Sean buried himself in her. Again and again. When lightening illuminated the room again, he saw her tongue traveling across her teeth, her eyes rolled back in her head. “…Deep in my ass. Stretching my ass.” Slowly he fucked her ass, as she grew more and more accustomed to the strange new feeling of having hard flesh stretching her. Her appreciation for Sean’s cock in her ass was growing and growing. “God… damn big cock in my ass.”
“Like it Peanut?”
“Fuck yes. Fuck my ass.”
“Like my hard cock sliding in and out of your ass?”
“Fuck yes. Fuck my ass.”
“Will you give me a discount on fucking your tight teen ass?”
“Fuck yes. Fuck my ass. Fuck my tight teen ass.”
“You like having an ass full of hard cock?”
“Fuck yes. Fuck my tight teen ass. It’s yours Sean. Fuck it. Take it. Drill it.” And drill it out Sean did. Slowly picking up his pace, he fucked her little butt. He drove into her harder and harder. His balls slapping against the beanbag, his pubic bone meeting her wet pussy again and again. “It’s rubbing just right!” Tracy cried, her head rolling from side to side. As thunder shook the house she began to cry out. Louder and more urgently.
“Fuck it! Drill it!” Sean endeavored to please her. “Oh God!” He strove to ream her. “Yes!” He drove into her. “Fucking great!” He pounded her tight young ass. “Coming!” He reamed her ass. “Orgasm… big one.” He sped up, fucking her ass harder. “An ass one…” He bit her neck, her arm wrapped around his head. She shrieked his name out over and over, her heels beat down on his back, drool fell from her mouth. Her hips rose to meet his thrust, her asshole sucking him in. From deep within her body, she began to roar, scream, until her voice filled the house. And then Tracy went limp, and Sean stopped his thrusts, smiling, sweat dripping from his face onto her chest, her tits heaving. He lowered himself, his elbows sinking into the beanbag chair. He pressed Tracy further down. She groaned and wrapped her arms around his neck, his cock was buried deep in her ass, twitching in excitement. She opened her blue eyes and smiled shyly.
“Oh the pain,” she chuckled. Sean laughed.
“I could tell,” he said with sarcasm.
“Pervert.”
“Slut.”
“Brute.”
“Fuck hole.”
“Beast.”
“Beauty.” Their lips met until she pushed him away.
“I want to ride your cock now, Cowboy.” She stated. Sean rolled them over on the beanbag chair, Tracy clinging to him. Soon, she was comfortably atop him, squatting on him, her ass full of cock. She sighed. “Big fucking cock up my ass.” She shivered. Her knees spread apart. In the dark room, he felt her gaze on him. Lightening illuminated the room again, capturing Tracy’s image in Sean’s mind as she started to rise up his cock, her asshole gripping him tightly.
“Oh yes, fat cock up my ass.” She started to ride him up and down, swinging her hips from side to side, Sean’s cock stirring her insides. “Hard cock. Good.” She sat all the way down on his cock again and grunted loudly. “Fucking way far inside of me.” With a reckless abandon, she began to ride up Sean’s cock then back down and all around, swiftly, urgently. Filling herself with his cock. Massaging his cock with her tight young ass. Riding and sliding on his cock, her pussy dripping on him, sweat glistening between her jiggling boobs. He reached up and squeezed her tits, pushed them together and pulled them apart. As she rode him like a mad cowgirl, he pinched her nipples while she howled in delight, stuffing herself over and over with his cock. Suddenly she yelped. She grabbed handfuls of his chest hair and cried out. She yanked on his hairs and screamed his name. “Sean!” And sank down on his cock. Sean was about to blow. He knew it wouldn’t be long.
He slid her off his cock and onto the beanbag. He rolled her face down and spread her legs. He crawled in between and lifted her ass into the air. He lined his cock up with her tiny asshole and thrust into her. Tracy cried out loudly, clinching her fists. Sean slapped her ass, and buried his cock in her. Gripping her ass cheeks, he spread them wide, and with a grunt began to fuck her hard.
“Stop. Hold still Sean,” Tracy groaned. Sean waited. She started thrusting backwards, impaling herself on his cock. Then she pulled away and quickly impaled herself again. Sean gripped her ass and pulled her back onto his cock, again and again. He liked this, Tracy fucking herself on his cock this way.
“Like that Baby?” Tracy asked, looking back at him over his shoulder, thrusting her young body back, impaling herself. “Feel good?” Sean slapped her ass and yelled. In an ass-fucking frenzy, he started meeting her thrusts. “Gonna fill my ass with come? Gonna pump me full of sperm? Gonna shoot a healthy load into my ass? Oh Baby look at you, fucking my tight ass.” She gasped loudly when she felt Sean start to come. “I feel it! Your cock is swelling! I feel it swelling in my ass! Oh god that’s so fucking HOT! Come on Sean, come on baby, come on, squirt it all out, don’t save any. I want it all up my pooper! Filler me up Sean! Weeee!” Sean about feinted, he came so hard.
Tracy twisted slightly onto her side and he fell atop of her. Sean moaned, his cock twitching one last time in Tracy’s ass.
“You can have my ass anytime you want, Sean.” Tracy said. He bit her nipple. She yelped, holding onto his head. “Take me to dinner Sean. I want Chinese.”
Later, as Sean and Tracy lay in bed, she recalled that night, eight years ago, as she fled to her mother’s bed frightened by the storm.
… the large fingers wormed through her pajamas, probing her, rubbing her soft skin. Tracy shivered in fright. Pulling her away from her mother, the large hands brought her closer to her father. His breath fouled the air around Tracy, as he pulled her up on his chest.
“The thunder scare you little honey?” her father asked. His hands were forcing her down his chest. “Stay here with Daddy, where you’ll be safe.” As he forced her further down his body, Tracy’s feet parted around his large hard erection. Oh she had seen his cock before. She had! He had told her its name, introduced her. Tracy was mortified. Why wasn’t her Mommy waking up?
Continued.
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Last month I was visiting my cousin in Orange county C.A. for a week when I met the most delightful girl. Her name is Aran, and here is the story.
I was walking through a mall one evening and I saw her shoping at Pac Sun, alone. She was maybe 17, 18 wearing tight little hip huggers with a wide cloth belt, and matching purse, with long dark hair, she was very petite in frame, just the way I like em. So, after I had a nice view of her tight little ass while she looked through the racks idly, I decided to go introduce myslef.
“Hi! I’m Jr.” I said smiling as I walked up to her, “Not alot in here huh?”
“No, not really, I’m just bored right now” She replied.
“Whats your name?” I asked flashing my most charming smile.
“Aran” she said, shyly looking down, she was a little nervous I could tell, time to be witty.
“What? Nobody ever hits on you in clothing stores?” I said jokingly.
“Well, no, not really”
“Well you’re a sexy girl, they should. You dont mind do you? I mean, I just wanna get to know you some” I asked, eyeing her carefully now.
She looked away and said, “No, it’s just different is all, I mean I dont even know you”
“Well there’s only one way to get to know me” I answered
“What’s that?” She said, smiling a little now.
“Head over to Applebee’s with me and grab some dinner, then we can talk some more, besides, the mall is gonna close soon. You dont have any plans do you?” I asked
“Well no, but..” she started to object, better cut her off!
“Come on, it’s right acrossed the parking lot, just dinner, on me” I said quickly.
“Well I guess it’ll be okay” she replied.
“Great! Do you wanna ride over with me?” I asked
“Sure I guess” she answered.
We went over to Applebee’s then and made small talk over dinner, she chattered away about how she was looking for a new job, and blah blah blah. The whole time I was watching her little tities under her shirt, maybe a B-cup, they were great tits. She reminded me of a spryte, or faery or something mythical. She had very delicate features, she was quite beautiful in a way. Being myself however I found myself imagining what a screamer she would be in bed. She was so tiny, I could just imagine how her pussy would feel around my dick. At this time she was saying something to the effect of what a good listener I was, and I was thinking of how I could get her alone. Better come up with something soon, the restaraunt was closing soon.
“So do you wanna go to a party with me? My cousin is throwing one tonight.” I asked her.
“Well, I don’t know…”
“Look, just come check it out with me, if you dont like it we’ll leave, o.k.?” I said.
“Well, o.k., but just for a little while” She agreed.
Sweet! Jackpot, this was gonna be a cakewalk! It was only a short ride over to Jason’s, but i couldnt wait any longer. I hung a left into a supermarket parking lot.
“Where are we going” she asked, as I pulled around the back.
“I changed my mind, we can party right here. Little more intimate you know?” I said as I parked near the back wall, out of site from the road.
” I think you better take me back to my car” she said, slightly worried looking.
“I’ll take you back when I’m done with you, this can go real easy, or real hard” i told her
“What are you talking about, take me back, my friends will wonder where I’m at” She was becoming frantic now.
SMACK, i let fly with the back of my right hand acrossed her face. “BULLSHIT, you were alone, I watched you for an hour before I ever even taked to you. No one called you cell, and no one was ever with you. Now again we can do this the easy way or the hard way.” I told her again.
She went for the door, fumbling it open in a panic. I let her get out before I jumped out after her. She was running, but I caught up quickly at 6’5″ and tackled her hard. She cracked her melon on the concrete pretty good stunning her. i quickly yanked her shirt up over her head tangling her arms up, reached down and jerked her pants down. The little slut wasn’t wearing any panties, and she was completely shaved! I pulled her tight jeans down to her ankles, and pulled her up onto all fours by her hair.
She let out a squeal that I cut off with my hand around her slender neck, squeezing tightly I told her “You need to understand whore, that I am gonna fuck you, and if you try that shit again I will kill you too. Do you understand me?”
She gasped something out that I took for a yes, so I realeased pressure on her throat, and began to rub her smooth little slit with my other hand. She tried to squirm away, but I was far too strong, I easily held her in place. i continued to work on her pussy and clit until eventually, even against her wishes her pussy betrayed her and began to get wet.
‘See that little slut? your pussy knows what you are, even if you wont admit it” with that I undid my pants and pushed the head of my swollen cock against her tight little hole. i had to rub against her for a bit, and finally I forced the head in.
“No, please dont, i’ll give you anything you want, just please aaaaaahhhhhhh!!!!!” she pleaded in vain, cut off by me jamming the whole 8″ home in her little cunt. She was tight, very nice little fuck, just like I imagined. i took my time, slowly sliding in and out of her there in the back alley ont the cement.
“You like that dont you, you little whore, huh?” I said in her ear. She was sobbing, begging me to stop the whole time, but I just held her down there, slowly fucking her willing pussy, but unwilling mind. Slowly i began to increase my pace in her, takin longer strokes, and faster and harder. Until before long I was pounding at her pussy like a jackhammer. I could hear her soft cries and sobs as I watched her petite frame shake with the violence of the fucking I was giving her. Her tiny breasts jerked with every thrust, and of course the rythmic slapping of my stomach against her ass. She was so tight, I knew I wasn’t gonna last much longer, her sobbing and begging had ceased now.
“This is my pussy, you got that? MINE” I told her, ” I will take this shit whenever I want you little slut, so you better get to liking it” Wtih that I shot my load, right up inside her tight cunt. Shit! I hadnt intended to do that, with a rape kit they’d get me! I had to think fast. I grabbed her by the hair and hauled her over to the car.
“Please, what are you gonna do with me?” She pleaded
“I told you, thats my pussy, and I’ll take it whenever I want, and you need to learn it, now get in the trunk” I said as I popped the trunk open.
Of course she balked at this, so I simply threw her in there, she was so tiny it was easy to overpower her. I slammed the trunk on her, got in the car and lit up a smoke. I sat there and smoked for awhile pondering the possibilities of this new situation. They were endless it seemed, assuming I could train her, and she seemed easy enought to train, I would have some real fun with this girl!
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Alex gets a new life.
A continuation of my budding career as a massage specialist
This is one of the stories I might continue. Second story ever. Tell me how I’m doing and also I’m going to re-edit “a sister’s love for their brother” and make it better. Thanks people!!!
A return to a man’s fetish
im being seduced by my step kid Jasmine
Part 5- Lily and Dad check out a spa
Hey!
It’s been while friend
How have you been?
Do you have a boyfriend?
No? good I don’t have a girlfriend
I feel like playing tonight
and are you up for the fight?
Yes? good you’ve always been a bad girl
Your also the only girl I trust in this world
Enough of that now my pants are starting to burn
I’m ready for you more than I’ve ever been
Don’t worry I don’t care where you’ve been
It only matters where you are at
Hush now let me hit you from the back
You know I’ve always loved your body
So curvy that it’s so naughty
I love the way your breasts hit your thighs
When I’m digging inside
I love the way you scream when I’m doing it right
I could be with you all night
or at least until first light
Come on baby scream for me
You know how much I like it
I like it how you don’t even deny that you like it
When I smack your ass
pull your hair
rub your sex while I’m pulling on your clit
All the things that make you lick your lips
Hold on baby I’m starting to lose my grip
Flip over let me see your eyes
When I thrust inside
I want to see you start to lose your mind
Call out my name, Dig your nails into the covers
As I fuck you like no other
You yell out that you want to be my lover
since I fuck you like no other man has ever done
and you’ve always loved me
And that’s enough for me
So I drive you home as I blow my load
You collapse in my arms about to fall asleep
I pull you back for round 2
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This is a series about the sexual adventures of people in a small college town. I encourage you to read part 1 to understand the characters and the situation, but it’s certainly not necessary. If you like the stories, please leave a comment. Tell me what you would like to make the characters do and I may be able to make it happen.
I do not own anything in the “A Song of Ice and Fire” book series, nor the characters living in it. They wholly belong to George R.R. Martin, and I most certainly don’t make any money from the writing of this story.
CHAPTER TEN
I tried to visit my sister Tina at least two or three times a year. Whenever I visited her
and Greg, she and I would find a time and place to make love just like old times. Even after two kids she still had a great body with firm tits and her pussy considering Greg’s size was still firm. On one of my visits Greg had broken his leg skiing and was laid up in Bed. Tina was sleeping on the couch because of Greg’s leg. That night Tina crept into my bedroom and we made love. After fucking for about twenty minuets Tina whispered she wanted me in her ass. She said she hadn’t had any there in over a year. I smiled and ran my tongue into her hungry mouth and we french kissed as I took my cock and inserted it into her annual cavity. I new she had pre-oiled herself because of the easy way it slipped in. I fucked that wonderful ass for about two hours coming twice, and Tina bless her, came so many times that when she got up to go back to bed her legs collapsed and she had to take a minuet before she could walk. Greg never suspected that Tina and I were still fucking each other occasionally, and Becky never new about Tina or Mom.
Becky’s Mom got remarried and moved to Venice California. I did fuck her Mom
twice after college. Once when I went home for a short time when Dad had his first
stroke. I went over to say hello and tell her how Tina was. She came to the door in just her robe. She said she had just gotten out of the shower. We sat down to talk and she let her robe slip open exposing those big tits a little. She offered me a drink and we sat there talking. After the third drink she opened her legs some and I could see her hairy pussy. My cock got a little hard but I remembered what Becky said. Jerry got up and put on a
record and said come dance with me. We began to dance and the robe came apart and my cock got hard as she rubbed up against it. She then reached down and unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock and knelt down and put it in her mouth and began to suck. It felt real good. I said what the hell who will know. We went into the bedroom and I
remembered to close the shades this time. I began kissing her mouth first running my
tongue over her lips and inside her mouth. I had never kissed her before. I would always
just fuck her. She really responded by running her tongue back into my mouth in a french
kiss. I kissed her on the eyes and neck and I began kissing those huge tits all over, sucking her nipples. Jerry was breathing hard when I ran my tongue down her belly to her waiting pussy. I started licking the lips around her pussy. She was really breathing hard now and her stomach began to convulse. I let my tongue filter over her clitoris that reacted like a miniature penis and her ass jumped. I stuck my tongue as deep as I could into that wet hairy cunt and moved it in and out. She came immediately. I then moved back to her clitoris and began to gently suck on it. She had a big clitoris almost an inch long. As I sucked on it her stomach and abdomen began convulsing rapidly. She was moaning and groaning as I changed back and forth, first sucking on her clit and then running my tongue in at out of her wet throbbing cunt. I put two fingers into her ass. She was moaning “fuck me Jason fuck me.” I raised her up and inserted my cock into her. She shoved her body up to meet me. I fucked her nice and slow and she was tossing all over the place. I could feel her cum time and time again and I began to fuck her harder and faster and she raised her body up to meet me each time I shoved it deep inside. I raised her legs and spread them wide as I began to thrust in and out. I could feel her uterus when I hit a special area. I placed the end of my cock into that uterus and pushed. I could feel it stretch and I enter into it about a half inch. I held my cock there at the entrance and continued to gently push into it. At first she pushed me away because it was hurting, but I persisted and kept pushing and then the uterus began to stretch some more and I went in another quarter inch. She let out a half scream half moan and yelled oh God. I slowly pushed down and my cock went in another quarter inch. She started coming again, one after the other as I gently pushed the head of my cock in a rocking motion so it felt like it was moving in and out without coming completely out of the uterus. I didn’t want to lose the effect I was having on her. Her pussy was gushing from inside her. I stopped pushing and just held my cock in that position. Suddenly her uterus seemed to relax and my cock went in another half inch. I began again to move in and out of the uterus and I thought she was going to pass out on me. She was wiggling her ass and trying to lift her cunt higher toward my cock, but with her legs stretched out above her head she couldn’t move, and she just kept saying “Oh my God” over and over. I kept it up for about twenty minuets and then I came straight into that uterus with a full load of sperm. Jerry start coming again and she couldn’t stop until she let out a big moan and partially fainted. We laid there for quite a while with my cock still in her. She sat up and said I thought I had felt every possible sensation after you fucked me so hard in the ass. But there was never anything close to the sensations you just brought out of me tonight. She leaned over and kissed me with her tongue hard. We had a bite to eat and I called Becky and told her I would be home in a couple of days. I told her I stopped by and said hello to her Mom. I said she looked good and seemed happy. Jerry was grinning from ear to ear when I hung up. We both laughed and had a glass of wine. Jerry said now it’s my turn. She pushed me back onto the bed and took my cock and put it into her mouth. She began to suck on it and gently moved my cock in and out of her mouth running her tongue along the tip. After about four minuets she positioned her shoulders directly over my cock and began to shove my cock deep into her mouth. With each downward motion she would shove another inch or two into her throat. When she moved my cock out of her throat she would take a breath and then shove it back deeper into her throat until she had my entire cock in her mouth right up to my balls. No one had come close to doing that since my Mom did it when I was a young boy. What a sensation as she moved my cock in and out of her throat I couldn’t control myself and let a stream of cum shoot down her throat. It was a good thing I had already cum once or I might have choked her. She moved my cock out of her throat and swallowed a couple of times to get the cum into her belly. She kept kissing and licking my cock and after the tenderness went away she shoved my cock back into her throat and took all seven plus inches. She was moving my cock in and out of her throat at the same time she was sucking on it too. It took hardly any time and I came again, shooting small amounts of cum down her throat. Afterwards I asked her where she learned to do that. Practice she said, and smiled. Later she said she had seen a porno movie called Deep Throat with Linda Lovelace and it fascinated her. She said she bought a rubber eight-inch dildo and would practice on it. She said she almost choked to death a couple of times before she mastered the technique. What she didn’t tell me but I found out later was that she had been a porno queen when she was young. One of the best they said. A friend of hers that I met years later, showed me one of her old films, it was torrid. I then realized why she was such a fantastic fuck. We rested for about an hour when Jerry said fuck me like you did that first night. I said OK but promise not to shit on me like you did then. She laughed and said I promise. I lifted her legs and spread them like before, shoving my cock deep into her anal cavity. I pulled out to the tip and again plunged downward as hard as I could. She grunted and let out a moan because I think it hurt a little bit. I kept going shoving my cock as deep and as hard as I could. Faster and faster I went driving my cock into her. She began to cum and I could see some of her cum ooze out of her pussy. I fucked her for about thirty-five minuets until my legs started getting shaky so I faked an orgasm and slowed down running my cock in and out of her ass for about a minuet and then pulled out. I got up and we went into the shower. I told Jerry that Becky must never find out about this, and Jerry promised she would never tell her. I said this may be the last time? She said, if it is she would remember it until the day she died; and said fuck me again here in the shower, laughing, one for the road you might say. We fucked like there was no tomorrow. She thanked me for a wonderful time and for treating her like I cared instead of a peace of meat. I said it was a wonderful experience for me too. Then I went home to Moms place. I was dead tired and fell asleep immediately.
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It had only been two or three weeks since I had had sex with my mom for the first
time, and we had used a condom every time we had sex, then and since.
This story is fictional. The people in this story are made up; any resemblance to real people is unintentional. If this kind of thing doesn’t interest you, then stop reading now. No mean comments!!!! This is my first story, so go easy on me! Enjoy!
I’ve been having sex with my uncle since I was twelve years old. Most boys my age are too busy playing with toy cars or watching cartoons to get laid. I guess that just makes me one of the lucky ones. I love sex; everything about it intrigues and excites me: the sounds, the smells, and the look of pure happiness in a man’s eyes while I fuck his brains out. Knowing that someone wants me so bad is the biggest rush I’ve ever experienced, and I never would have found out about it if it wasn’t for my Uncle Geoff.
I’d lived with my Uncle Geoff since I was eight. My parents died in a car wreck, and since I was his nephew and he had no children of his own, Uncle Geoff took me in and raised me like I was his son. He was always there for me; he’d play catch with me, read me bedtime stories and chase the monsters out from under my bed. I loved him dearly. We lived in a little farmhouse about 20 miles from the nearest town. The house only had one bedroom and no air conditioning, so Uncle Geoff and I had to sleep naked in the same bed, but we didn’t mind. Some of my fondest memories are of me lying on his furry chest and holding him like a teddy bear, our naked bodies rubbing together. He’d laugh, wrap his big, strong arms around me and give me a big kiss goodnight and then we’d lie there like that until we fell asleep.
As I grew older, however, things started to change. Men in my family hit puberty fairly early, so when my balls dropped at ten, I wasn’t surprised. What did surprise me were the intense wet dreams I started having about Uncle Geoff. Some of them were kind of silly, like my uncle washing a car wearing nothing but a thong and a smile; some of them were surprisingly realistic, like the one where I’m lying in bed, pretending to sleep, while he masturbates and fondles my cock and asshole. My all time favorite, however, is perhaps the silliest and most appealing one of all. In this dream, my uncle and I are football players on an unnamed team. We had just scored the winning touchdown and as the other players and fans run off to celebrate, I hang back to congratulate my uncle on a job well done. He pats me on the back and thanks me for helping him score; he’d say that he couldn’t have done it without me, that we won because we persevered as a team, and that he was honored to be my teammate. I’d blurt out that I love him, that I’d always loved him, more than anyone else on this earth. He’d smile, pick me up in his strong arms and tell me that he loved me too, but he was afraid to tell me because I thought I didn’t feel the same. He’d say that I made him feel like the happiest man in the world and that he would love me until the day he died. Then he’d kiss me passionately, his hands fondling my virgin asshole. I would groan in ecstasy and beg him to fuck me, fuck me hard! A sly smile would cross his face, and he’d take my throbbing cock in his hand and milk it like a cow’s teat. My cries of lust would spur him on, until he’d rip off our uniforms and take me, right there on the football field. I had this dream the most often, and I would always wake up in a puddle of cum with a throbbing boner that wouldn’t go away until I’d rubbed one out.
After a few weeks, I finally decided to tell him about all of this. He’d always raised me to believe that love in all its forms was perfectly natural and that we, as sexual beings, should explore our desires instead of shying away from them. So I waited for a few days, partly for the opportunity to arise and partly because I was afraid of how he might react. I guess I was also worried he might me mad at me or ashamed of me for having these feelings for him. Finally, one evening, Uncle Geoff and I were sitting on the couch when I decided to tell him everything. “Uncle Geoff,” I asked, nervously, “can I ask you something?” “Of course, buddy.” he answered warily, “Why, is something wrong?”
“Maybe, I don’t know. It’s just that, ever since I turned ten, I’ve been having these weird dreams.”
A worried look shot across his face. “What kind of dreams? Nightmares?” he asked.
“No, they’re not nightmares. They’re . . . wet dreams.” I whispered.
“That’s fine, buddy, every man has wet dreams. It’s just a part of growing up!”
“I know, but . . . I’m having wet dreams about you!” I clasped my hands over my mouth in shock. I hadn’t meant to blurt that entire sentence out, especially not to Uncle Geoff!
“Oh,” he said after a brief pause, “I see.” I blushed as tears filled my eyes. “Hey, wait a minute!” Uncle Geoff exclaimed as he reached over and hugged me. “Please don’t cry! You can’t help what you dream about.” “I know!” I wailed as I buried my face in his shirt, “but *sniff* I feel bad, because you’re my uncle and I feel like I shouldn’t be dreaming about you, *sniff, sniff* but every time I see you or think about you, I keep think about those dreams and get all hard and, and . . .” I was crying so hard that I couldn’t talk. Uncle Geoff didn’t say anything; he just hugged me until my sobs died down and told me that you can’t help how you feel and that he loved me no matter what.
After a few minutes he grabbed some Kleenex, cleaned me up and gave me a big kiss on the forehead. “Feel better?” He asked. I nodded and thanked him for understanding. “No problem, buddy,” he said with a smile. “I have one question for you, though. What happens in those dreams?”
“What do you mean?” I sniffled.
“I mean, what do I do that’s so exciting?”
“Well, I don’t know, sometimes you do silly things, like wash a car with no clothes on or act all sexy while you shower, but sometimes you do stuff, like kiss me.”
“Okay, and how does that make you feel?”
I was surprised. I couldn’t believe he was actually asking me this. “I don’t know . . . strange I guess, and I get all hard.”
He put his hand on my crotch and started rubbing it. “Do you like it?”
“Yes.” My breath caught as his hand massaged my growing boy-cock. “I like it a lot!”
“Do you want to try it?” he said as his face moved closer and closer to mine.
I was half swooning. “Try what?” I answered groggily.
“Do you want to kiss me?”
“Oh, yes please, Uncle Geoff! I want to more than anything! Kiss me Uncle Geoff!”
“Please, call me Daddy,” he said as he pulled me in close and kissed me full on the mouth. A rush of heat coursed through my whole body as his mouth touched mine. I moaned deeply in the back of my throat as Uncle Geoff’s tongue forced its way into my mouth. He grabbed me by the waist and pressed his muscular body up against mine while I rubbed my ass against his crotch. I practically tore off our shirts and wrapped myself around him as we kissed passionately. His hands lightly toyed with my nipples before they moved down my back and grabbed my ass, gently kneading it and fingering my hole through my pants with animal intensity. I was so excited I almost came right there, but Uncle Geoff took notice and eased off before I creamed in my shorts. “Save that for later,” he said with a wink, “we’ll need it.”
We stayed like that for a few minutes until finally, he broke the kiss. “I’ve wanted to do that for a long time,” he announced, “and I intend to do a lot more than that, too.” I giggled in spite of myself; I had never kissed anyone on the lips before, especially not a man. “What’s so funny?” Uncle Geoff asked. “Sorry,” I muttered, “it’s just . . . you’re my first.” A slow smile crossed his face and I almost fainted. “So I’m you’re first, huh?” I nodded as his index finger trailed down my chest towards my woody. “I’m you’re first love, first kiss, you’re first man. . . I like that.”
I cried out when he reached my boner. “Well, somebody really enjoyed that.” He said as he yanked down my pants and grabbed my throbbing dick. I gasped as he started gently fondling my shaft and balls with his big, meaty hand. “You’re quite a grower, son. How big is it, five, six inches?” “Three, sir,” I groaned as he jerked me off. “Mmmm,” he moaned, “just the way I like ‘em!” And he took me in his mouth. A million explosions went off in my head and my whole body shuddered as his tongue raped my cock. He stopped licking only to jerk me off and suck on my balls. I felt like I’d died and gone to heaven; I’d never experienced this level of pleasure in my life. A strange pressure started to build in my loins and I gripped the couch to steady myself. “O my god, I’m gonna . . . gonna c-cum!” I sputtered, unable to breathe, “Oh, god, make me CUM, Daddy!” Uncle Geoff smiled up at me as he pulled my shaft out of his mouth and fondled my prick. “Cum for me, baby, yeah,” he teased as he mercilessly worked my shaft and balls, “spew your boy cream all over my face!” I couldn’t take it anymore; the pressure was too strong! I let out a mighty roar as I came, shooting what felt like bucket loads all over Uncle Geoff’s eager face. Jizz slapped his cheeks and forehead, coating them with my spunk. His outstretched tongue caught the rest and he swallowed it eagerly.
My screams of delight whipped Uncle Geoff into a frenzy. “Oh, yeah, that’s my boy,” he groaned excitedly, “shoot that hot load on your Daddy! Make him your BITCH!!! Yeah! Make Daddy your CUM SPONGE, you WHORE! Yes!” I collapsed in a heap on the sofa, exhausted from the heavy suck session. Some of my boy-jizz dripped down his face and collected near his lips and chin. Uncle Geoff licked it off his face with a moan and a sweet smile.
Then he stood up, tore off his pants and unleashed the 12 inch monster that I’d been dreaming of for so long. “Oh, I’m gonna fucking cum, baby!” He beat his meat at an alarming pace, stopping only to lube up his hand. “Lean back,” he ordered, laying me down flat on the couch, “I’m gonna shoot on your chest.” My aching cock stood straight up as his orgasm began to build. “You want it? Huh? You want Daddy’s hot fuckin’ load?” “Oh yes, Daddy,” I begged, “Give me your hot cum! Please!” His whole body tightened as he reached his climax. “Oh, fuck I’m coming, oh fuck, oh FUCK! Uh, uh, UHHH! OHHHHHHHHHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!”
He shot eleven times. His cum splattered my chest, my face, my cock, the couch, everywhere. I swallowed what I could, but some spilled out of my mouth and dribbled down my neck. After Uncle Geoff finished draining his balls on my naked body, he collapsed on top of me, pinning me to the sofa with his hairy body. “That was . . . amazing! I’ve never had an orgasm like that before,” he said, panting like he’d run a marathon, “you’re one hot little stud, baby doll.” “You were good, too, Uncle Geoff,” I said sweetly. “Let’s clean this off,” he said as he licked me clean. My cum was still stuck to his face, so I grabbed him by the hair, pulled his face up to mine and licked it off before locking him in a lurid kiss. Kissing my uncle while the taste of my seed mixed in our mouths was the most erotic thing I’ve ever done. We broke the kiss and just lay there, staring at each other and muttering sweet nothings.
Uncle Geoff stood and picked me up. “We should get to bed.” “Do we have to?” I mumbled, still catching my breath. “Yes, buddy, it’s getting late and we have stuff to do tomorrow.” “Can we do this again?” I asked as he carried me to our room. “Sure, baby. I’d like that.” He gave me one quick kiss and then lay me down on our bed, where I quickly fell asleep.
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After killing a man Rebecca finds herself trapped, being used like a sex toy by the victim’s brother.
I was on the offense side of our home team. We were just playing for fun, for after the coach had all killed us with push ups and exercises our team escaped to the field where we could play soccer without interruptions. There were a couple of boys on our team, but I didn’t mind. Naturally.
Pretty soon we were all worn out, and as everybody was leaving, Anthony came running up to me. I was packing up and was rummaging in my pack for a bottle of water, and pretended not to notice.
“Hey,” said Anthony. “Hi,” I replied, smiling at him.
Okay, I should interrupt this story here (sorry, readers). I want you to know a little bit about Anthony. First, he is seriously cute. And I’ve had a crush on him for the last three years, so, hey, I couldn’t help feeling a bit cool.
“You did pretty well today, Jules. I mean, with the goals,” he said, blushing. I grinned. “Thanks. You were good, too.” I wondered where this conversation was heading. I stuck my hand inside my bag and came up with an empty bottle. “Shucks,” I said, tossing the bottle into a nearby trash can.
He grinned even more so, and rumpled a hand through his hair. “Um, I was wondering, could I walk home with you?” he asked.
I was surprised, in a good way. In a wonderful way. My mouth answered before I could think. “Sure, I’d love to!”
“Oh hey, great.” he replied. We started off the field together. By that time, everybody had left. I walked next to him, and that was when I noticed how big his dick was. I mean, it wasn’t huge, but a good size. My cunt started getting wet, a little bit. He noticed me staring at his cock, and gave me a mocking smile. “What’s up?”he asked laughingly.
Embarassed, I turned red, but looked him in the eye. “Uh, nothing.”
He nudged me with his elbow. “Come on, I know what you’re thinking. That’s why I wanted to walk home with you.” “Really?” I asked. This was not true. I couldn’t believe it. I mean, we had been friends before this, but I didn’t know he liked LIKEd me. I gulped.
“Sure.” He smiled again at me. Was he ever cute when he smiled. I could feel myself melting. My pussy was getting completely, completely soaked. We passed by a long section of fence.
And before I knew it he had taken my hand, and started kissing me. Right there, in the middle of the sidewalk. Thank goodness there wasn’t anybody else there. I could feel his lips, which were incredibly hot, pressed up against mine. His tongue just grazed my lips, begging for entrance. I accepted that and opened my lips just a little, and our tongues touched. It was fantastic. We just stood there, kissing, until I remembered we were outside and gently broke apart.
“Come on, let’s get to our house. My sister is out for a party, and Mom’s on a business trip for three days,” I said, eager to do more with him. My pussy was feeling like Old Faithful.
Anthony nodded, smiling. I kissed him shortly on the lips, and we started walking, this time holding hands. I couldn’t believe it. Him. The same boy that I’d had a crush on for three years was walking with me, holding hands. We’d kissed. I couldn’t wait to make out with him. Sex, even. Maybe. I hoped he was ready for it. I certainly was. My house was next on the block.
I took out my key, and we were just barely in the door when he started kissing me all over again. I headed towards the stairs, up to my room, kissing all the way. His lips felt so soft and hot against mine. My hands traveled over to his chest. I opened the door to my room, and we fell on the bed, still kissing. I let my hands slip under his T-shirt. He let me explore his arms, chest and back before HIS hands went under my shirt, and around my bra. I broke gently away from him.
“Wait,” I said. “You’re sure you’re ready for this?”
“So very sure. I couldn’t be more turned on,” he replied.
“If that is so, I don’t think you would mind me telling you that I’ve liked you for the past three years,” I said, moving close to him and letting him feel my back.
“Same here,” he said.
I took off my shirt, and my shorts. He took the oppurtunity to do the same with his. Now we were completely naked, except for my bra, and our underwear. I started kissing him again, more passionately. With each kiss my pussy started getting wetter, and wetter. He took off my bra and let his fingers travel over my erect nipples. I moaned softly. THis was feeling so good. Too good.
I paused to take off my underwear, and take of his underwear, too. Now his perfect cock stood infront of me. I slowly put my mouth over it, and started sucking on his dick.
“Oh…” he moaned. My pussy was dripping wet. I hoped it wouldn’t turn into a faucet. After I was finished handling his beautiful cock, he rolled over and I spread my legs apart for him to see my pussy, and for him to stick his beautiful cock inside. He slowly ran his fingers along my pussy.
“OHHHHHHh….” I moaned. I was having an orgasm. Anthony rubbed my clit, and stuck on of his fingers inside….
To Be Continued….
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second part to snapes story