The Second time – Rosie & Steve part 2
Wife gets to experience our friend again while I entertain his missus.
Wife gets to experience our friend again while I entertain his missus.
What could I do between high school and college for a fun summer
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His Mom My Mom 2
To recap my first story: Jack and I had been fucking his Mother after Jack caught me fucking her while sitting on the toilet. I mentioned to her about the porno films showing two women eating each other that I found in my Mom & Dads room. The following week when our two families got together I saw Faye, Jacks Mother, finger fucking my Mother making her climax. It turned me on and I decided I wanted to really fuck my Mom. I got Faye to promise two help me seduce my Mother/
Part 2
That Saturday I talked Jack into going to the park and play some basketball. He wanted to stay home and fuck his Mother as many times as he could over the week-end. I told him that Faye and my Mom going shopping and that we could fuck Faye when she got back.
That evening I notice that Mom seemed to be in great spirits. She was singing to herself while fixing diner and kept smiling a lot. She was dressed in a light summer dress. She looked beautiful. My Mom is just the opposite of Jacks Mother. She is 5’ 5” and weighs about 115 lbs with strawberry colored hair. I once saw Mom in the nude when I had snuck into her bedroom while she was taking a shower. She had really nice tits with barely any sag at all. Her areolas were a very light pink and she had nice round nipples a little darker. The hair around her pussy was a light blonde with a hint of red. I remembered jacking off twice I got so turned on looking at her. I checked her bra size in her drawer and they were all 36cc.
About half way thru diner I dropped my knife on the floor and when I bent down to pick it up I looked across the table and My Mom was sitting with her legs wide apart. She didn’t have any underwear on and I could see her pussy. I pretended to search for the knife as I stared at that gorgeous pussy looking back at me. I noticed there was a little white stain just outside those lips and I realized it was some of her cum. My cock became instantly hard and I cracked my head on the table when I straightened up. I looked at Mom and I must have had a flushed looked on my face because she suddenly turned beet red and I could tell she closed her legs together. For the longest moment we just starred at each other until Mother cracked the spell by coughing and then she got up and went to the sink and drank a full glass of water before returning to the table.
I kept thinking, was Faye successful in seducing Mother? I couldn’t wait to get over to Jacks and ask her. I quickly finished eating and told Mom & Dad I was going next door because Jack and I had some homework to do before Monday. I stood up forgetting about my hard on. When I did I saw Mom staring at the tent in my pants. When our eyes met she turned beet red again. As I left I heard Mom say she wanted to talk to me when I got home.
I ran next door and didn’t even knock as I burst into the kitchen. There was Faye laying on her back on the kitchen table with her head back over the edge of the table with Jack’s cock fucking her mouth. He had his whole cock deep down her throat. I almost started laughing because it was quite comical. However when I saw her legs spread wide apart and her pussy beckoning me I forgot about what I ran over there for. I dropped my pants and stuck my cock right into her waiting cunt. I picked up Jacks count and we began fucking her in unison. Both shoving our cocks into her together. Jack came first driving a load of cum down her throat as I continued to fuck her. After about eight more minutes I grabbed her hips and shoved my cock as deep as I could and let lose a torrent of cum into her waiting love channel.
Jack went into the bathroom to pee and clean up, so I asked Fay if she had been successful. “Well honey I have to tell you I have never had my pussy eaten so well. Your Mom made me cum so much I thought I would go insane. We made love to each other for almost four hours, we almost got caught by your dad when we lost tract of the time and he came home about four this afternoon. I didn’t think I had any loving left in me but you and Jack just proved me wrong.
I started to get hard again just thinking about Mom eating Faye’s pussy. When Fay saw my hard on she said I don’t think my pussy can stand any more. I turned her over on the table and shoved my cock into her Ass. She Moaned, “Oh god Burt you always seem to know the right thing to do, that really feels good, now fuck me, fuck me hard, and I did.
I went home about 9”30 and took a shower. I hardly got into bed when Mom came into my room. She said “Were you looking up my dress at diner?” I stammered, I’mm, I’m really sorry Mom, when I dropped my knife and went looking for it I couldn’t help looking at your open legs. When I saw you with no underwear on I could only stare at your pussy. “Where did you learn that kind of language young man? However I do want to apologize to you. That was not very lady like of me and I’m sorry I had such an effect on you. I’m your Mother and you should never look at me in that manner.”
Oh Mom, how can you say that, you are the most beautiful and sexiest women I have ever known. She flushed a deep red and kind of squirmed on the bed with her legs. “I’m real sorry I put you in that kind of situation but I am your Mother and you should never look at me like that. I’m very flattered that you think I’m attractive but we mustn’t think along those lines, do you understand me.” I guess so, but it is going to be hard after seeing you like that. She flushed again and said, “Honey we will just have to try”
She leaned over and started to kiss me on the cheek but I turned and she kissed me on the mouth. I put my arms around her head and held her tight. I tried to put my tongue in her mouth but she wouldn’t part her lips. She started to push me away as she did her hand accidentally went down for balance and she wrapped her hand around my hard cock. For a brief moment that seemed like forever we were positioned with her Ass half raised off the bed and her hand wrapped around my cock. Our lips were still together because I was still holding her tight.
She finally broke free, her face was again flushed. She said, “Burt, please don’t do that. I’m your Mother and it’s not right. You should never have those kind of feeling toward your own Mother.” In our little scuffle the strap on her night gown had fallen off her shoulder and her right tit became exposed. I could not help myself. I reached up and gently squeezed it running my thumb over her nipple. She was leaning over and my action caused her to suck in her breath and she became flushed again. “Stop it Burt, stop it this instant. I want no more of that out of you, do you understand? I’m your Mother for god’s sake” and she left. I jacked off but couldn’t make myself cum so I went to sleep with my cock in my hand.
The next morning (Sunday) Mom would not look at me all during breakfast. Faye and Jack came over about ten thirty and we all piled into Dads car for a ride to church. Faye sat between Jack and me in the back seat. We kept trying to run our hands up between Faye’s legs. I leaned forward and put my chin on the front seat and asked Dad if maybe we could go to the park and play a little one on one basketball with Jack. As I talked I reached back and ran my hand up Faye’s dress and pulled her panties aside and began finger fucking her. She stopped resisting and scooted forward so my fingers were buried inside her hot cunt. Just as we got to church I heard her give a soft sigh and a little moan as she came.
As we were walking up to the church, Jack whispered, “I don’t want to play basket ball with your Dad, I want to fuck Mom. I stuck my fingers in my mouth and sucked Faye’s pussy juice off them. I could smell her pungent odor and decided I better wash them off. When Jack and I were in the bathroom I told him Mom mentioned that she and Faye were going to do something that afternoon. Mom sang in the church quire and some times did a solo. She had a beautiful voice.
When We got back to the house from playing basketball I noticed that both Mom and Faye had that flushed look. Mom’s dress was a little wrinkled and Faye winked at me. I got a hard on thinking about what may have happened between them. That late afternoon I was over at Jack’s house fucking Faye, when I asked her how we could set Mom up for me. She said “I’m scared that if I do she will never forgive me. I don’t want to lose your Mom’s friendship.” Don’t worry, we will say I blackmailed you into doing it. That I threatened to expose you for fucking me. “ Won’t that make her just as mad? Fucking her son isn’t going to make her happy;” We will tell her Jack and I forced you to fuck us and after you did you couldn’t stop or we wouldn’t let you stop.
“Well it could work out maybe. It’s Jacks birthday next Sunday and his Dad has asked to take him to the ball game.” I’ll try and figure out a way to get your Mom over here. You will have to figure out how to occupy your Dad..” No problem, Dad will be watching football all day. So here is how I think we should do this. I told her my plan. She smiled and said that should work. I grabbed her and gave her a big kiss as I came in her. I was so excited that later I fucked her in the Ass as Jack was fucking her pussy. We had not done that before. Faye said, “My god that was great, we will have to do that some more. I came eight times from both your cocks in me at the same time. I could hardly wait for Sunday.
Monday morning at breakfast I noticed Mom was still in her gown and robe. Dad had already left for work. She told me that she wasn’t feeling well and decided to take a day off work. I remembered Faye only worked a half a day on Monday and Friday because she usually worked ten hour days Tuesday thru Thursday. I smiled to myself knowing what they would be doing that afternoon.
When I got ready to leave for school, Mom seemed to be preoccupied because when she gave me a kiss and a hug it lasted quit a bit longer than usual. I got a hard on and it rose between her legs right about her clit level. I started to dry fuck her and she momentarily responded by pressing her puss against my cock. She gave me a strange look and then realized what was happening and pushed me away. She had that flushed look again. “Burt, I told you, you couldn’t be thinking like that. I’m your Mom and it is wrong.” Sorry Mom, I got carried away, I said. “Well just stop it.” If you don’t I will tell your Dad or I may just have to stop giving you any hugs.
I really got distracted that day. I was in my history class sitting in the back row. Mrs. Turner my teacher was sitting at her desk. Her old one was out for repair and the new temporary one didn’t have a front. Mrs. Turner is only about 4’11’ or 5’. She is quite stocky but her tits that sit high on her chest seem rather nice. Her feet won’t reach the floor when she is sitting so she has a short little stool to put her feet on. I guess she forgot about the desk not having a front because she was sitting there with her legs wide open. From my vantage point I could see her cunt. She had on white panties and a crop of black hair showed through them and on either side of her panties.
I got an instant hard on. Ray who sat across the isle from me saw what I was looking at and he giggled. We were leaning in the isle getting a good look when she realized what we were doing. She shoved her legs together and said, “Ray, Burt march yourselves up here immediately just as the bell rang. Both of us walked up and stood in front of her desk. I looked over at Ray and he had a hard on too. “Just what do you two think you were doing?” I started to stammer, I’m, I’m sorry, but Ray who had more balls than brains said we were looking at your pussy, what did you think we were doing. You were sitting there with your legs wide open inviting us to look.”
I thought oh shit; we are in real trouble now. She turned a deep red and Stammered, “Don’t you talk to me that way young man, I’ll send you to the Principals office for disciplinary action.” “No you won’t because we will tell him you kept showing us your pussy all morning. When we didn’t want to fuck you, you got mad.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I new I was going to get expelled.
She stood up and came around the table. Her face was as red as a beet. She started to wave her finger at Ray but to my amazement he lifter her up by her arm pits and sat her on the table. Now Ray was a tackle on the junior football team and was pretty big for his age. He shoved her back and as he did her legs came apart and he stepped between them
I could hardly believe what was happening. Ray undid his pants and pulled her forward so her Ass was on the edge of the Table. He held her down with one hand and took the other and pulled her panties aside as he shoved his cock deep into her pussy. Her eyes were as big as saucers as he pumped his cock in and out of her. I kept waiting for her to scream but all I could hear was him grunting as he pounded her. I ran over to the door and locked it. I kept saying, are you crazy Ray, your going to get us both kicked out of school or sent to jail.
To my utter amazement she put her arms around his nick and began to fuck him back. She began to moan rather loudly, Ohhh shit, I can’t believe what I’m doing but it feels so good. Ray Yesssss oh christ don’t stop, fuck me, Ray fuck me hard. It’s been eight years since I had a cock inside me.” I was dumb founded as Ray kept pounding her pussy. He came once but kept right on fucking her without missing a beat. Finally it dawned on me I was missing out. I dropped my pants and jumped up on the table. I straddled her face and lowered my cock directly into her mouth. She grabbed it and began to suck. Boy did she suck. I lasted about three minutes before I came. She really choked when I shot my load straight down her throat. There was cum all over her face and chest.
Ray finally came and we both put our pants on. There was a banging at the door because the next class was due. Mrs. Turner jumped up and pulled her dress down. “Shit, what am I going to do?” Ray said, “Just play it cool. Go sit down I’ll open a window so that there isn’t any smell. When the next class comes in you tell Burt and I that for talking in class we are to report to you after sixth period. We will be back to fuck your brains out, won’t we Burt.” What could I say, so I said I guess so? “Alright then open the door Burt.” We left and the teacher told the next class that she would be right back that she needed to use the bathroom.
That after noon after sixth period I went to Mrs. Turners room but Ray had not arrived yet. She said “I don’t know what got into me earlier, but it was a mistake and I’m sorry. I hope you don’t think to badly of me.” Not at all I said I really enjoyed what we did. Just then Ray walked in and locked the door. Mrs. Turner said, “Ray we can’t be doing this. It was a mistake on my part. I could get fired and/or go to jail. You are both under age.” “Nonsense, you liked what we did. Neither of us will tell anyone. We don’t want to ruin a good thing, do we Burt.” No I said we don’t.
Mrs. Turner said “I’m sorry boys I just can’t. I feel so guilty already.” Ray just walked over to her and put his hands under her dress and pulled her panties off. “He said no ands or buts were going to fuck you as often as we want and you’re going to enjoy it.” She started to protest but when Ray shoved two fingers up her cunt and began to finger fuck her she got real quiet. Her breathing became ragged and I could see her squat a little to let his fingers better access. I watched her Ass quiver as she came on his fingers.
He said, “Ok Burt, you get to fuck her first this time, I want a blow job.” With that he turned her around and sat in the chair. He pulled her head down and forced his cock into her mouth. She began to really suck his cock moving up and down his shaft. His cock was about the same size as mine about 6 + inches. “Well what are you waiting for Burt look at that fine Ass and pussy?” That was all I needed. I took off my pants and underwear and shoved my very hard dick deep into her pussy. I was surprise at how tight her vagina was especially for a 41 year old woman. Her cunt lips tightened around my cock as I began to slide in and out of her. Her cunt was really hot but I was able to last almost ten minutes before I erupted deep inside her pussy cavity. I felt squirt after squirt penetrate deep inside her. She was pushing back at me the whole time. She must have cum several times because her and my cum was oozing out of her pussy and down the inside of her legs when I pulled out.
I stood there watching her suck his cock. She would go clear down his shaft until her lips touched his pubic hair and then lift up until it was almost out of her mouth. Up and down, up and down she went. My cock never got completely soft and started to rise again as I watched. Ray said I see you are getting hard again, why don’t you fuck her in the ass?” She made a muffeled cry protest but Ray pushed her head back down and nodded to me to go ahead.
My cock was still wet from fucking her so I first shoved a couple of fingers into her pussy and then I shoved first one then the other up her ass. Her sphincter muscle was really tight. I don’t think she had ever had anything up there. It took me about four minutes to loosen it up before I shoved the head of my cock into that tight hole. Her sphincter muscle resisted at first and then I plunged all the way to my balls. She let out a muffled scream so I just held my cock in place not moving for a couple of minutes.
I then slowly began to move in and out of her. Bringing my cock out until it was almost out of her and then I slowly shoved it back in until my abdomen was tight against her ass. I slowly increased my tempo. After I had fucked her for several minutes she began to moan. Mmmmmmgddd was her muffled sound as she sucked Rays Cock. She lifted her head and said, “Oh Burt that feels so good. I never knew that having someone fuck me in the ass could be that wonderful. Please fuck my ass harder Burt. Yesss that’s it fuck me harder, harder ohhhh god yesss.” I pounded her Ass as hard as I could and came at the same time as Ray did. He erupted fully in her mouth as he held he head tight against his cock. She was choking and coughing as Ray shot load after load of his rope like sperm up into and down her throat. I filled her Ass with my own offering.
I unbuttoned her blouse and undid her bra. Her tits were perfectly round. Not real big just a handful but they stood there fully with hardly any sag. Not bad for a 41 year old. She had small areolas that were a dark almost black look. Her nipples were small but protruding out from her breast. I played with them for awhile and kissed and sucked her nipples. She would moan every time I sucked or bit her nipples.
I realized that it was almost five o’clock and told them I had to go. I said same time tomorrow? Both nodded in the affirmative. Ray had gotten hard again and had lifted up Mrs. Turner impaling her on his cock and walked them both over to the door. I slipped out and I heard the door lock as I left.
That night I was just to tired to go over to Faye’s and went to bed. I could find out tomorrow night how it went. The next morning I woke up early because I had gone to bed so early. As I walked past Mom & Dads bedroom I heard Mom moaning and could hear the bed bang against the wall. I smiled knowing Dad was giving her a good fucking. I wondered if I could do as good a job.
When Dad came into the kitchen later ready for work he said “Your Mom is still asleep be sure and wake her by 7:30 so she can get to work on time.” Sure Dad I said. It was 6:45. I ate breakfast and went to wake her up. When I walked in Mom was sprawled across the bed. She was laying on her back with her legs wide open. Her night gown was up by her waist and her pussy lips were spread a little apart. I could see Dads sperm oozing out of her pussy. I just stood there as my cock getting harder and harder.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING STANDING THERE, how dare you come into our bedroom like that?” Sshe screamed. I stammered, I’m sorry Mom, Dad asked me to wake you up at 7:30 so that you could get to work on time. “Well you should have at least knocked. How long have you been standing there?” I just walked in I lied. She looked at the tent in my pants and said well it must have been long enough for you to get a hard on. I’m sorry you had to see me like this, now get out of here, and knock next time. I Exited her bedroom quickly.
I heard her in the shower and then about 8:15 she came into the kitchen as I was about to leave for school. “I think we need to have another talk tonight. I can’t have you getting a hard on every time we are near each other. So we both should think of a possible solution.
After school Ray and I fucked Mrs. Turner twice and she gave each of us a blow job. We fucked her every day like that for six weeks until we got a big surprise. We came to her class and I noticed she was very pale and about half way thru the class she got up suddenly and left the room. That afternoon when we came for out daily fuck she was sitting there crying. We both asked at the same time what the matter was. “I’m pregnant that’s what the matter is.” We were both speechless. “It must have happened that first day before I started to take the pill” She said. What are you going to do I asked? “I don’t know, I’m 41 years old for christ sake. That’s to old to have a baby. I guess I’ll have to take a leave of absence and have it aborted. Ray and I fucked her inspite of her grief. In fact we fucked her three time’s each that afternoon. She was exhausted when we got though. I didnt’ get home from school until almost six PM.
For the next two days she had a terrible time trying not to throw up during her class’s. Ray and I fucked her anyway. Once she puked all over Ray while she was giving him a blow job and I was fucking her. That week was a tough week for me too. I was fucking Mrs. Turner every afternoon and Faye almost every night. I had to fake cumming several times with Faye. What kept me going was the anticipation of the possibility that I might get to fuck Mom Sunday Just before my 16th birthday.
I was drinking a lot of milk and eating yogurt to keep my strength up. I had meat as much as I could and took some multiple vitamins. That night after I had walked into Moms bedroom and saw her pussy with Dad’s cum oozing out of her she came to my room. I was laying there with only my shorts on and a sheet covering my legs. She didn’t sit down this time. She said, “cover yourself up” so I pulled the sheet up to my waist. “What am I going to do about you? I can’t have you getting all excited every time were together. Its ludicrous, I’m your Mother for gods sake. You should not be thinking of me sexually. don’t you know how wrong that is? I know there are area’s of the country where incest is accepted but not here. You are just going to have to control yourself; you are making me very uncomfortable.”
I didn’t say anything for a short time and then I got up and walked over to Mom. I took her in my arms and said at the same time I’m sorry Mom I’ll try. I think that circumstances the last few days have contributed to it. As we stood there with our arms atound each other in a tight hug try as I could I couldn’t help but get another hard on. It rose up and came out of my shorts and went between her legs as we hugged.
For some crazy reason I reached down and grabbed both cheeks of her Ass and pulled her to me. She tried to push away and in doing so her legs came apart as she tried to get some leverage. I reached further down and grabbed her thighs and lifted her up. Her legs automatically wrapped around my waist and as I eased her down a little forcing my cock into her pussy thru her gown. I was kind of in frenzy as I began to fuck her thru her gown. She grabbed me by the hair and slapped me as hard as she could just as I shot a load of cum into her pussy thru her gown.
I just buried my head into her chest and began to sob, I’m sorry Mom, oh god I’m sorry I cried. I don’t know what came over me. “Put me down, put me down this instant.” I let her slide down my front and I fell back on the bed crying. I’m sorry Mom I’m so sorry I kept saying over and over. “Look at my gown, how the hell am I going to explain to your Dad that I have your cum all over it. I just kept say how sorry I was. “Shit, shit, shit,” she said as she left. I heard her go into the hall bathroom and I heard the water running and then I the hair dryer.
She came back to my room but only to the open door. Through gritted teeth she whispered. “Don’t you ever try that again or I will have to tell you Father. I almost said, why won’t you let me fuck me? You have been eating Faye’s pussy and that’s cheating on Dad in a way. So there both wrong but it feels right.
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EXCRUCIATING HIGHS
A thought of you swells in my head
From it the monster begins to be fed
It’s venom spirals through out my body
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Poisoning the blood within my veins
Losing control of my reins
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Forcing my hands to descend
Into places that can’t defend
My fingers, a replacement for your tongue
And slimy places it has stung
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Your constant teasing
Your absent pleasing
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READING ALLOWED, Part 8
By lamignonne and Zenmackie
Marie felt wretched. While he was gone, it had been easy to nurture her feelings of resentment towards him for leaving her alone all day, tied up and bored, and suffering acutely from her unsatisfied lust. As the long day had worn on, her jaw aching more by the hour, her stomach growling, her body cold and bruised and her head more often than not in one of his toilets, Marie’s frustration had grown and grown. She’d even started to feel like she was justified in snooping around in his study. After all, she’d given up her whole weekend for him and he hadn’t even seen fit to stay at home!
Marie hadn’t been able to form any kind of resolve about how she was going to behave when her Master came home, other than the vague idea that she certainly deserved some attention from him and would be prepared to communicate just that if she didn’t get any. But her resolution wavered the second she sensed him in the bathroom. He’d startled her, standing there so quietly while she worked, squashed up against the toilet for all the world as if she were embracing it. She’d dropped the cleaning brush and it had splashed her, and just like that, she was at a disadvantage. As usual.
As she’d struggled to kneel the way he liked, Marie tried to cope with the confusing riot of emotions that she was feeling. On the one hand, she was still mad at him, anxious to show him that she didn’t appreciate his leaving her; on the other, his presence overwhelmed her, intruded even on her carefully nourished anger, and all her instincts were screaming at her to throw herself at his feet and show him her joy and relief that he’d returned. Her desire to have her suffering acknowledged by him warred with the desire to suffer still more, to do anything he wanted as long as he would smile at her and tell her she was a good girl. She could feel him studying her and trembled. Her urge to grovel grew stronger as he approached her, overpowering her with his presence, torturing her with suspense. As he gripped her chin and raised her face to look in her eyes, Marie had panicked, terrified he’d be able to see her every disloyal, petulant thought, and then she had made the terrible choice to show him her anger.
How quickly he’d put her in her place, she thought miserably now. In truth, he’d had all the power from the moment he’d come into the bathroom, had controlled her more efficiently with just his presence than his chains had been able to do throughout the long day. He stood before her and her body shook with the desire to kneel; he humiliated her and she craved his approval beyond every other need. She had tried defiance just this once, confronting him with nothing more than the look in her eyes, and his reaction had been immediate, painful and devastatingly effective. Marie had realized again, with excruciating clarity, that her attitude was still all wrong. It was her privilege to be allowed to spend the weekend with him, her undeserved honor that he was willing to teach her. After all, she hadn’t been a very good slave…
She clung to his ankles, her forehead resting on his feet, trying to control her sobs and hoping against hope that her obvious contrition would mollify his displeasure with her. At long last, he spoke.
“You’re getting toilet-water all over my shoes.”
The mildness of his tone, with its bare hint of amusement, filled her with such relief and delight that Marie felt like scampering around the bathroom and wagging her tail like the good little doggie she wanted to be for him. But she made herself hold perfectly still for a moment, then slowly raised her face to his again and, trying very hard not to smile, said, “I’m sorry, Master.”
Yes! His expression was now one of bemused affection; he was no longer angry with her! Oh, thank God.
He grabbed a hand-towel from a nearby rack, roughly dried her face and hair with it then threw it down on the floor beside her. Marie knew he was expecting her to use it to dry his shoes.
Instead she once more lowered her head….and began licking them clean.
It didn’t take long—less than a minute—to complete the task, but something about it, the complete and utter abasement of kneeling at his feet, naked and in chains, licking toilet water from his shoes, was setting her on fire. She had no time to analyze it—all she knew was she had to have his cock in her mouth—now.
She sat up. Her eyes flickered up to him once—he was frowning down at her, but not angrily. He seemed intent, as if he was trying to guess at her thoughts. Feeling suddenly sure of herself, Marie leaned forward and placed a kiss on the front of his pants where his erection strained against the fabric. She nuzzled her cheek there and looked up at him again, holding his gaze this time. “Please, Master,” she said, “may I suck your cock?”
They were both a little stunned. Marie couldn’t believe how strong and confident her voice had sounded. Her pussy flooded with moisture at the sound of the words; her eyes sparkled with excitement. Even though he’d just spanked her, even though her hair was wet with toilet water and she was naked and chained, this felt right.
As for her Master, he couldn’t get his pants open fast enough. He’d think about what her behavior meant in a few minutes—right now, he focused on Marie’s hot, talented little mouth as she bent to her work. Good God, it felt like she was trying to swallow him whole!
Marie was overtaken by a strange sort of frenzy. It was as if she couldn’t get enough of his cock in her mouth. Her captive hands reached for his balls and her fingers lifted them, rubbed them, and squeezed them gently all the while her face was pressed against his groin, her throat full of him. She massaged the spot below his balls and her tongue went into overdrive on his shaft.
This was one time he wasn’t worried about coming too soon. He thought he was going to die of pleasure… He lost control as he came, grabbing her head and thrusting himself violently down her throat. She swallowed gamely, and when he finally opened his eyes, still breathing hard, she was kneeling there smiling at him.
He could hardly believe it. She had just begged to be allowed to pleasure him. She’d begged him before, to gain her own pleasure or because he’d ordered her to, but this was different. He’d never have expected her to reach this stage of submission so soon. And he knew she’d been sincere. Even now, she was still grinning like he’d just given her a present.
What was it about this girl that she’d gotten under his skin so fast? To be truthful, he’d come home earlier than he’d planned, anxious to see how his little slave had fared in his absence. He’d had to conceal a hard-on quite a few times throughout the day, every time he pictured her humping his fingers as she had this morning or the desperate, pleading look on her face when she realized he was going to leave her bound and frustrated. What a homecoming he’d gotten! And they still had all evening to spend together before he really ought to be getting her back to campus. They’d eat first—and then he had a few things he wanted to try.
Her Master hadn’t said anything, and he’d only given her the briefest of smiles, but Marie knew he was pleased with her. She tensed just a little as he reached down and hauled her to her feet—grabbing her elbow this time, instead of her hair—surely that was a good sign. He tossed her over his shoulder into a fireman’s carry and headed for the stairs. Marie felt a little panicky as she realized that, with her hands bound by her neck, she had no way to break her fall if he dropped her, but his grip was firm and the feeling subsided. Now, as he entered the kitchen—the scene of her imprudence that morning—she just had to worry about what he would do with her next.
It seemed that they had both learned a lesson from that morning’s encounter: when they reached the kitchen table he simply put her down next to his chair, lifting the table leg to secure the end of her leash as she took her kneeling pose. He said not one word to her about cooking, and Marie allowed herself a small grin as she watched him preparing dinner.
It was a simple meal; he steamed some rice and saut? a few chopped vegetables, tossing in some bits of cold chicken from the refrigerator. But he added spices like a master chef–a pinch of one, a sprinkle of another, tasting and nodding to himself. The air began to fill with a deliciously complex aroma and Marie was forcefully reminded that she’d had nothing to eat since breakfast, unless she counted her Master’s come. If she still had her ball-gag on, she knew, she’d be drooling all over herself. As it was she simply swallowed hard, kept her position tight and her attention on him, hoping that her stomach wouldn’t gurgle and embarrass her as it had that morning.
Yet even though she was famished, not to mention ragingly horny, she became aware that underlying all the physical and emotional turbulence lay a very unfamiliar sensation: serenity. Her needs were no longer her concern—her Master would take care of them in due time, and that’s all she needed to know. She felt a contented smile creep across her face.
Her smile only widened when she saw him reach down into a cabinet next to the stove and bring out a shining aluminum dog bowl. She knew it was for her, and she brushed away the troublesome thought that it already been there and not purchased especially for her. Maybe he used to have a dog. Or maybe…no, she would not think about that. This moment—now—was all there needed to be.
She gave him her most loving smile as he set the bowl, filled to the brim with steaming food, on the floor beside her before setting his plate on the table. She followed him with her eyes and then her body, shuffling around on her knees to remain facing towards him as he pulled out his chair and sat. She gave not the slightest glance to her bowl of food—it was not hers until he said it was.
When he was settled in place he turned to look at her, and to Marie it was obvious that he was pleased with what he saw: that his slave was simply waiting, giving him her complete and silent attention. He actually beamed at her and caressed the side of her face with his hand, and Marie felt as though she would melt with happiness. After a moment he withdrew his hand and said, “You must be starving, princess. Please go ahead.”
“Thank you, Master,” Marie replied, wishing she could kiss him just then. She turned away and bent down to her bowl…and was quite pleased to discover that he had placed it so that while she ate she would be displaying her upraised ass and pussy for his pleasure. She began to eat.
Marie’s hands had reached out automatically to steady herself as she bent over the dog bowl, only to be jerked back by the chains holding them to her collar. She was suddenly mindful of her discomfort again. She hadn’t been able to straighten her arms for hours, now, and the urge to stretch her elbows was driving her crazy. Marie tried to focus on the food, which was fragrant and delicious and which she was eating way too fast, but her mind kept wandering. Would he let her spend the night again? She could get all her homework done tomorrow, if she was diligent, and it would be totally worth it if he’d fuck her again tonight, and hold her like he had last night as she fell asleep.
Before she knew it, Marie found herself licking the bowl clean. She’d scarfed her dinner down with undignified haste, and blushed rosily as she realized her Master had probably only taken a few civilized bites by now. She really was just like his pet. Well, in for a pound…Marie thought, and shuffled on her knees over to his chair to lay her head on his knee. She held her breath, hoping for some sign of approval from him, and sure enough, a moment later she felt his hand resting lightly on her head. Another moment passed, and he stroked her hair. Marie felt her chest expand with happiness.
Several minutes later, he gently tugged on her hair to get her to sit up. He held a glass of water for her while she drank, waiting until she had finished it. He, she saw, was drinking from an expensive-looking bottle of red wine. A few more minutes passed while he savored his wine, then he stood and retrieved a clean dishcloth, wet it, and came back to clean Marie’s face. She blushed anew. She certainly hadn’t been worried about keeping her face clean while she ate, she realized now. She was vaguely surprised that he did it silently, making no attempt to humiliate her further. Was that because he had more challenges in store for her later this evening?
Marie watched as her Master performed only the most rudimentary clean-up of the kitchen. Leaving the dishes for later didn’t seem like his style, and she smiled to herself, imagining that he was in a hurry to play some more with her—his toy.
She wasn’t far off, if she’d known it. The impromptu blow job in the bathroom might as well have never happened for all the difference it made to his cock, which was again hard as a rock. He deliberately kept the wine bottle in one hand while he freed Marie’s leash from the table leg and led her into the living room. He knew from experience that if he had a few more swallows he’d be able to last a lot longer, and he definitely wanted to drag this next experience out as long as possible.
Leaving Marie kneeling in front of his oversized arm chair, he set the wine down on the end table there and went upstairs to get a few supplies. He was pleased to see, on his way back down, that her eyes hadn’t strayed from the stairway; she was avidly watching for his return. The apprehension in her gaze was adorable, and as he sat in the chair in front of her he took a moment just to look her over. Then he leaned forward and unlocked the chains at her wrists.
He watched her eyes fill with tears as she tried, with excruciating slowness, to straighten her arms for the first time in hours. He let her struggle for a moment, then he reached for her hands, saying, “It’s easier if you do it all at once”—and yanked her arms straight before she could react.
Marie gasped, but as the blood flowed freely into her stiff joints, she saw that he was right. She flexed her arms for a few minutes, unable to keep back a sigh of pleasure as the pain and stiffness eased.
She wasn’t going to be relieved for long. “Turn around,” he ordered suddenly, “and give me your hands.” She obeyed, turning her back to him and holding her hands behind her. He cuffed them together, then used a leather cinch he’d brought down on her upper arms just above her elbows, pulling it tight and watching her shoulder blades point out and her back arch, hearing her gasp. He bent to unlock the short chain between her ankles then said, “Face me.”Perfect. His little pet, arching her back to relieve the strain on her arms, looked as if she were presenting her tits for his pleasure. He was also surprised and pleased to see that she’d spread her knees apart after he’d unlocked them, and he could already see the telltale sheen of moisture on her pussy. She was panting, but whether it was from arousal or the pain in her bound arms he couldn’t tell. He leaned back in the chair and took a sip of wine, then said, “What did you think about today, Princess?”
Her eyes flickered up to his–then she lowered them modestly. “I missed you, Sir,” she said quietly.
He wasn’t going to let her off the hook that easily. “And did you like cleaning the house for me?”
Marie only debated for a second—he’d know if she lied, she reasoned—but she couldn’t look at him.. “No, Sir.”
“Why not?”
“It was—I was bored, Sir,” she stammered. He could tell she wanted to add something, so he waited. “But—but I’ll be happy to do it again, Sir, if you let me.”
“Why is that, Princess?”
“Because I like…obeying your orders, Sir.” Her voice nearly died at the end of her reply, but he was satisfied. This must be the result of the epiphany she’d seemed to have in the bathroom earlier. Unquestionably, she’d been angry with him before he came home, but now she seemed to have come to a better understanding, and acceptance, of her role as his pet—all on her own. However, it couldn’t hurt to give her some additional encouragement.
“And I like giving them to you, pet,” he said, smiling at her. “You did very well today.”
He watched her face glow with happiness for a moment, then he brought out the nipple clamps. These were a different pair than the one she’d worn last night; they had a gentler bite, but came adorned with tacky pink plastic hearts that dangled on a thin, short chain about an inch and a half long. Remembering her face as she’d looked at the purple, heart-shaped paddle in the store, he guessed that wearing these would humiliate his princess more than wearing the plain ones had. Indeed, she looked chagrined at the sight of them, but bravely maintained her posture, her chest still thrust towards him invitingly. He took advantage of that for a few minutes, fondling and teasing, and she didn’t flinch from him even when he twisted and pulled her nipples, although she winced and whimpered a little. He even slapped her breasts a few times, noting that they were just large enough to bounce when he did it. This was going to be great.
Her face flamed as he attached the clips and she felt the dangling hearts brushing against the underside of her breasts. He thought he’d never get tired of seeing that blush. He jiggled her breasts, just to rub it in a little, then very deliberately removed his pants and boxers and leaned back in the chair. Her eyes went wide at the sight of his fully-erect cock, and she actually licked her lips, making him want to laugh. “Climb on, princess,” he said, some of his amusement leaking into his voice.
She looked at him like she wasn’t sure he was serious, then stood up eagerly and way too fast. She teetered for a moment, throwing one foot behind her to catch her balance, then more carefully moved toward his chair. He helped her, reaching for her waist and settling her over his lap, her knees balanced on the chair’s seat on either side of him. There was plenty of room for her legs on the wide seat, and she looked down into his face as she hovered there, leaning forward slightly to keep her balance. Her pussy, visibly wet, was mere inches from his upthrust cock, and they were both breathing heavily already. “Two rules, Princess,” he said, his voice rough with arousal. “First, you can come as much as you want—but you have to tell me, every time. Second, I want to see these—” he flicked the dangling hearts on her nipple clamps “—in motion. If they stop moving, we’re done. And, Princess, break either rule, and I will punish you.”
He watched her shudder with desire at his words. “Yes, Master,” she said, her voice as hoarse as his. He gripped her hips and helped her lower herself onto him, inch by pleasurable inch. As their hips finally met, he felt her grinding against him, finally stimulating her clit, which had been aching all day to be touched. But, mindful of rule number two, she didn’t linger there, but started to ride him, rising up on her knees, then sinking down and taking his whole length again. It was hard, because with her hands bound behind her, she could rely only on her leg muscles both for balance and to move over him. Her tummy muscles clenched with her efforts to keep upright and not tip forward or backward.
She’d only humped him twice when she suddenly threw her head back, moaning, “Oh, oh God, Sir, I’m going to come!” Her cry ended on a gasp and he felt her clench on him, felt the rush of moisture where their bodies were joined, and it was all he had not to come himself. “Keep fucking me—keep going, Princess,” he rasped, restraining himself from grabbing her hips and setting his own rhythm. She started humping him furiously as she rode out her orgasm, her head back and her mouth open, and he watched a fiery blush spread over her face and down her chest. She didn’t seem to be breathing, but just as he was going to intervene, she sucked in a huge breath of air and slowed down slightly.
The slower speed was almost better. He could have sworn she was clenching on him each time she rose up, her pussy squeezing every inch of him as if it were afraid to let go. He had no idea if she was doing it on purpose or not, but that, combined with the sight of the clamps bouncing on her chest, had him close to coming again within a few seconds. He couldn’t resist reaching up to pull on the clamps, and that set her off again, and as she started to come she cried, “Sir, oh, I can’t help it, I’m com—” Again, she lost the end of her sentence as her whole body tensed in rapture. It lasted even longer this time, and when it finally stopped he was gripping the arms of the chair in a desperate attempt to hold back his own orgasm.
She didn’t slow this time, but continued to fuck him rhythmically, at an almost frantic pace. She was putting all she had into it, slamming her pelvis down onto him with each thrust. Her whole body was covered with a sheen of sweat and her face was beet red. Her thighs must have been burning by now, but she obviously had more in her. He wondered what some dirty talk would do to her, so he tried it, growling, “Oh, yeah, fuck me, you horny little cunt! You can’t help yourself, can you? Such a dirty slut!”
It worked—she howled as she started to come again, just barely managing to gasp out, “Com—coming!” before her pussy contracted like a vise. He felt her squirting again and suddenly couldn’t help himself any longer. He grabbed her hips and started slamming her down onto his cock himself, grunting as he neared his climax. She had recovered somewhat and tried to urge him on, saying, “Yes, Master, I’m your dirty slut!”—and then she felt his hot load filling her, and lost herself again. He might not have seen it, so lost was he in the throes of orgasm, but that she lost her balance, tipping backwards as she closed her eyes against the surprising onslaught of pleasure. He had to quickly shift his grip to keep her upright, and even as he experienced his final shudders of pleasure, he was thinking of how much he’d enjoy teaching his slave a lesson about breaking the rules.
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A Grandfather’s confession of incest.
She caughter her daughter – Now she wants to put the condom on me
straight boy gets his first butt fucking in the county jails’ drunk tank
He’s starting to understand
I was 16 when this happened, and i found this site a few days ago and i decided its time to share my experience.
It was getting into autumn and the nights were getting colder but my room always remains the hottest somehow. I was feeling the heat a bit so i went downstairs to turn the heating off and my mom came out of her room to tell me that its cold in her room and she didnt want the heating turned off, but i told her “im turning the heating off and if you want i will sleep in your room then”.
My mom has a big king-size bed and heavy covers, Yet she is always feeling cold for some reason. I jumped into the bed while she went to get herself a drink, and god the quilts were heavy and i could hardly lift it to move myself around..
My mother returned with a drink of water and after taking a couple of gulps, she placed the glass on the bedside cabinet, turned off the light then got into the bed. After a while i fell asleep next to my mom and she was cuddling up close to me to get my body heat.
I awoke with my boxers pulled half way down and my mother coressing my erection (i guess i was having a good dream) and i opened my eyes and sat up quite quickly, My mother jumped back in shock apologizing to me and not making eye contact wih me. When she looked me in the eyes i playfully said “you’ve seen mine, now lets see yours” (i had sometimes fantasized about my mother, but i did not plan for this to happen).
She hezitated for a couple of minutes then slowly hooked the waist line of her pajama bottoms with her thumbs, and slowly slid them down to her ankles. I stared at my mothers vagina, and slowly reached over and ran my fingers through her pubic hair and down to her warm moist pussy. She trembled and let out a deep sigh as my fingers ran over her clit. I soon slid my middle finger into my mothers warm vagina, and as i finger fucked her she started letting out short low moans and she tilted her head back as i slid another finger in.
I had got to the point where she started grinding on my fingers, trying to make them go deeper and deeper. I could start to smell the aroma of her love juices filling the air, and then while still fingering her i lifted her top and started to rub her perfect round breasts. I had got her pussy leaking and her body squirming before she started saying “Please.. stop teasing me.. make love to me please”.
I felt the need to obey my mother and without a second thought i sat up and rolled in front of her spread legs.. i slowly advanced up her body till we were face to face and she lifted her head up to kiss me and i accepted her kiss, While we were passionatly kissing i took my hard cock in my hand and placed the head against her wet pussy lips and slid my head in slowly, She stopped kissing me and let out a soft moan.
In between her moans i could hear her saying “faster..please.. go faster” again i obeyed my mother and in good time i started thrusting my hard cock into her faster and harder and she started to moan uncontrollably.
I could feel myself wanting to cum and i quickly pulled out and my mother just lay there on her back trembling and rubbing her clit begging me “please put it back in.. dont stop please”. I thought to myself iv gave her what she wanted and its time i got what i had always fantasized about..
i quickly gave her a soft kiss on her lips and told her to get on all fours, she asked me with a nervous voice “why.. what are you going to do” i said to her “dont worry.. Im not going to hurt you”.
My mother obeyed me and got on all fours as requested.. i stared at her sopping wet pussy and i could feel my cock twitching, so i told her not to move and i walked into the bathroom and grabbed the baby oil off of the bathroom shelf. I squeezed the bottle of oil and let if drizzle out onto my mothers anus, and i watched it tighten and i told her to relax. I oiled up to of my fingers and slid one of them into my mothers asshole and the heat was unbelievable and the tightness was amazing..
My mother moaned and squirmed as i probed her anus with my finger preparing it for my cock.. I slid a second finger in and she started moaning a bit louder, and with that i removed my fingers and heard a slight *POP* as i removed them. I started to oil up my semi-hard cock, preparing it for my mother. i got on my knees and i told my mom to relax and spread her ass cheeks for me, and with a slight hesitation she did as i asked.. i placed one hard on the arch of my mothers back and i held my cock in my other hand, as i slid the head of my cock into my mothers ass i could feel the tremendous heat of her back passage. as i slid my cock into her asshole deeper i could feel her sphincter grip my cock like a vice and i let out a loud “JESUS!!” as i finally got the full length of my cock inside my mothers ass.
She begged me to fuck her and make her come, and i did as my mother pleaded and i started sliding my cock in and out of my mothers anus and she was moaning so loud i think the neighbors heard her the next street down. She massasged her clit with one hand and with the other free hand she was rubbing and squeezing her perfect tits moaning ” YES OH GOD YESSSS”. I was so turned on by my mothers moaning i started to moan myself and i could feel my cock throbbing inside of my mother when she started screaming “OOOOOOOH MMMMMMMMMMM” and i could feel her squirting her juices all over my legs and the covers. With the intense heat of her pussy juice and her ass i started to empty my balls inside my mother and she continued moaning with my cum shooting deep inside of her asshole and we both collapsed. I could barely pull my cock out of her ass i was exhausted..
We lay there for quite some time before we had the strength to get to the bathroom to get cleaned up. We both agreed to never tell anyone what had happened.. But she couldnt expect me to keep this to myself all my life could she?
the end
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A pretty cousin crawls in bed with him late one night. What’s a boy supposed to think?
It would be best if you’re listening to Celine Dion’s I Surrender while reading this. If you like a story who’s direct to the sex, THIS IS NOT IT.
“ The Look”
By Blueheatt
A new couple moved in next door. An older man and a younger girl. My girlfriend and I watched, hoping they were cool. They were,….. except for the girl. I snuck looks as she carried boxes and stuff into the house. She was slim but had nice tits. A very pretty face and long nice legs. She had long hair, piled up on top of her head. She was not cool,….. she was HOT.
I put my car in the driveway. I pretended to wax my car so I could watch her. She had on short shorts and a tube top that accented her tits. I guess I kept waxing the same spot over and over while sneaking glances at her. She noticed me and slowly came walking over. Close up she was fucking beautiful. We introduced ourselves (Brad and Tina) and shook hands. Her hand was soft and warm. I was hot struck and my cock noticed her too. She stepped close to me. I could smell the aroma of a hot girls perfume. She had quiet sexy voice and said: “You must have 14 coats of wax on this one spot.” I smiled and said: “Yes….it’s an old trick, fake waxing to sneak looks at a neighbor girl…but look it works!…here you are.” She smiled and said: “I use the fake carrying an empty box method myself……
I like your car, by the way.” I said: “Thanks but be careful. This spot here has 14 fresh coats of wax on it.”
That’s how we met, but then we hear a mans voice yell from inside the garage: “Tina!”. She slowly turned, bumping her ass into me and slowly walked away as I watched her ass swing back and forth so hot. She looked back with a very sexy smile. Soon a man walked out and stared at me. He walked over and introduced himself as Tina‘s dad. I kept messing with my car as he went into a long tale of talking about Tina. What he was saying was to stay away from her. He said she had mental issues and all kind of things wrong with her. I told him I was living with my girlfriend and had no interest in Tina…..(I lied.)
That afternoon I saw him leave in his car. I was in my garage messing with my car. Two minutes later here comes Tina. She walked right up to me close with a concerned look on her face. She said quietly: “What did my dad say to you?” I said: “Well…using lots of word he said to stay away from you. I told him I was living with my girlfriend and had no interest in you…but…I lied.” She smiled big and so did I.
She said: “I told him I had no interest in you.…..but I lied.” We stood close as we looked in each others eyes. Both our arms slowly went around our waists. We pulled us together tight. I whispered that my girlfriend was at work but would be home any minute. I walked us to a remote spot in back of the garage. We continued holding each other.
Tina thought quick….
( I need to carefully tell him about me. Doctors say I’m a nymphomaniac. They tell me to take these pills to control it. I fake taking them. They take away what I love to do. I desire sex a lot, big deal, so do men. I can get off with women too, but I like men. My mom was like me too. This guy Brad is hot for me so why not get to it and fuck for the pure pleasure of it. I’ve been fixed so I can’t have kids, so I can fuck any man I want to. I feel his cock in his pants so warm rubbing on my pussy. I need sex and now. The back seat of his car will be just right, or I’ll give him a blow job right here and now. Something to satisfy me for a while. )
Brad…..
We started feeling each other and soon she kissed me soft and slipping her tongue in. Her body was warm and soft. I felt her hands tremble some as she was real excited and reached down and felt my cock. She whispered: (“…When?”) I said: ”Tomorrow I’m off and Randi works but she gets home about 4pm.” She kept feeling my cock getting bigger and looked me deep in my eyes. I reached up and felt her full tits. She gasp and quick reached down in my pants. Her bare hand was warm as she stroked my cock. She said: “My dad will leave at 10am tomorrow, then I’ll come over here in the garage. How much time do we have right now?” I said: “We don’t.” She said: “I want to suck your cock so bad right now, it’ won’t take long….please?”
The time was killing me as I didn’t want Randi catching me. I wanted to unzip my pants so bad. I had to stop my hand as it wanted to reach for my zipper. Her bare hand stroking my cock was not helping. Finally I said: “Tomorrow we’ll have lot’s of time.” She pulled my pants down a little, pulled my boner up so the head was sticking out. She kissed the tip of it, with a lick around the head. She almost made me cum with that move. I gently pulled her hand out and separated us. I put my boner back down. I thought…( …be late Randi, I need a little time to get this boner down. ) I tried not…to watch her walk away but that ass of hers had my eyes fixed on it. She looked back smiling and gave a half moon flash of her bare ass.
I looked around for some cold water to pour on my boner.
I don’t know how women know….but Randi knew something was up. It might have been Tina’s perfume on me. She decided to play with me, and tease me about ….’the new girl next door’. She started talking about Tina. “She sure is a hot looking girl….she looks like a ‘man hunter’…..she sure has a cute ass…I wonder if she’s bi…..maybe we should invite her over and I’ll find out if she’s bi…..I wouldn’t mind getting hot with her and feeling that cute body…”
She went on and on. Randi had been with a woman before, but preferred men. I thought about a three-some…hmmmmm.
The next day Tina came in the garage right after 10. I closed the garage door. She was ready for some fucking with me. She came up and started with the hot kissing. She was aggressive and rubbed her pussy right on my boner. She slammed her tongue in my mouth and reached and opened the back door of my car. She pushed me in and went for my pants. She was fast, and had my cock out in no time for a quick suck. She lifted up her top and put her tits right in my mouth. She had her shorts and panties off in a flash. She grabbed my cock and stuffed it in her pussy. She started fucking me like an animal. She moaned a low moan and pushed her pussy down on my cock hard. She moaned: “Oh yes….fuck me Brad.” Wow she was the fastest fuck I’d ever had. I grabbed her moving butt cheeks and joined her movements. She started kissing me all excited and then back with her tongue, as she sucked on it like a cock. She shook and yelled “OH YES!”….and moaned a good long moan. I hadn’t even cum yet! She started in again. Growling and humping my cock. Her teeth were firm down against my tongue. She had me super hot and I pulled her tight to me and fucked fast! I shot a big load in her. Now she really moaned loud, and started fucking me all the faster. Another “OH YES!” and she shook all over. Then it was back to fucking more. She finally slowly went weak and could fuck no more. She kept squirming and kissing my face all over. She put my hands back on her tits and squeezed my fingers around her tits. She was gasping for air as she weakly tried to fuck some more.
That was some wild fuck we had, but she wasn‘t even done. She still kept slowly moving her wet pussy on my cock. She was working on fucking me again. She was just getting her second wind. She reached down and started fingering her clit and moaning. My cock was getting ready for more. If I had any cum left, she wanted it.
By my third cum I think I only shot a few drops of cum left. She started in whispering to me: (“Oh god Brad….you’re the guy I’ve been looking for,…. for so long I’ve needed to climax my self out of my mind. I’ll be right next door and we can fuck anytime you want. I know what your thinking….yes I’m a nympho but….I’ll keep you happy, just say you’ll keep fucking me all you can. I need it bad….real bad.”)
She slowly and weakly got up and put her panties and shorts on. She kissed me, still out of breath and leaned against my car. I got up and opened the garage door. She squeezed my hand and stumbled out and gone. I went in and took a nap.
I had to fake an illness that night as Randi wanted to fuck.
———–
Days went by with no Tina visits. She was waiting as she knew when my girlfriend worked and I was off. Randi started showing more and more interest in Tina. She knew I liked her and she did too. Finally she said let’s invite her over and we’ll have some drinks and set her between us. She said: “We’ll start messing around right in front of her face and see who she joins in with, me or you or hopefully both! I want a threesome with that little cute ass of hers.
Of course I told Tina that Randi was going to invite her over. She wanted to find out of she was bi. Tina got all hot and said: “A threesome!”…I said, “You guessed it.” Tina said: “Poor girl, I will fuck her so hard she’ll pass out. I’ll put my fist in her pussy and suck her clit until she sees stars.” …
I gulped……
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This story is based on a true story; it is my first so please be kind… The names of have been changed as I don’t like my name on the internet.
The following story is essentially true. The events happened pretty much as described, though I have embellished some of the details – after all, this occurred when I was much younger, and I can’t remember everything precisely as it happened.
Names have been changed where needed.
Although I had been initiated into oral sex with a female by a friend of my mother’s at age six, and into oral sex with a male by my grandfather when I was seven, I didn’t really think about girls sexually for a couple of years after my grandfather began having sex with me. I was more than happy, initially, to swap oral sex with my grandfather, and later to give oral sex to an older male friend of his at my grandfather’s direction.
When I was nine, though, I began to have my own sexual encounters with others. The first of these was David, a classmate who lived just down the street from us. I used to visit his house in the evenings, after school, and he and I would play cards on his back porch. His mom worked at the school, in the school office; she was a single mother, whether as a result of divorce or death of her spouse I do not know. They lived, with an older sister of David’s, in a large, two story house, one of the nicer old houses in town.
A few nights a week, David’s mom would have male visitors after dinner, and would disappear with them upstairs for the rest of the evening. Now I know she was a prostitute, selling herself to a few choice customers a few nights a week to supplement her income from her job at school, but then I didn’t even have any idea what prostitution was. David never said much about it, and simply referred to the men as his uncles.
We were playing cards one evening while David’s mom entertained one such guest, and his sister was at a girlfriend’s house, and David mentioned he had accidentally walked in on his mom with one of his uncles’ cock in his mouth a couple of nights before. He had watched quite a bit before either of them noticed him standing there, and she had gotten up and taken him to his room and told him not to interrupt them again. Then she went back to the uncle to finish up.
She hadn’t offered any explanation to him since then, and David wasn’t sure what to think of it. He had seen his mother and his oldest sister naked many times, but had never thought of it as a big deal, or ever considered either of them doing anything like that. In fact, he was pretty na? about sex altogether, and when I asked if he had ever jerked off, didn’t even seem to know what that was.
No one was liable to interrupt us, so I dropped my pants and underwear down around my ankles, and showed him how to masturbate. He watched as I stroked my dick and the bit of fluid formed at the tip, and I told him maybe he would like to try it. He was a bit shy at first, but soon had his pants and underwear down around his ankles, and we sat in a porch swing, facing each other, watching each other jerk off.
A few minutes later I asked him if he would let me play with his pecker, and after a few seconds, he said okay. I reached over and began to play with his peter, and he moaned as I got a bit of his fluid on my fingers. I let him watch me lick it off, and asked if he would like to play with mine as well, and soon we were both sitting there, happily masturbating each other and licking the fluid off our fingers.
After a while, I told David it felt even better if we did what his mom was doing for his uncle, and asked if he would let me kiss his pecker. By now David was enjoying the best feeling he had ever had in his life up until then, and he was more than happy to let me take his dick into my mouth. I began to lick and kiss his dick, which was about the same size as mine but uncircumcised, as I grasped the shaft in one hand and continued the hand job. I slid the foreskin back to expose the head of his dick, and licked around the head, then ran my tongue across the slit, licking off the bit of fluid that was there as I kept stroking to pump more out.
As I began to suck David’s dick, wrapping my lips completely around it and taking it in and out of my mouth, all of a sudden he fired his load of cum into my mouth. That surprised me, because I hadn’t ever really cum like that yet, but I swallowed it on down and continued sucking, hoping for more.
David’s dick began to go limp, and I gave it a few more last licks, then sat back and asked how he had liked it. He had loved it, and couldn’t wait to do it again, and I asked if he would do the same for me. He gladly lowered his face to my dick and began to lick and kiss the tip of it, and I coached him into taking it into his mouth while he stroked it, then began to suck on it.
I had never cum like David had, my fluid simply seeped out as he sucked me, but I enjoyed it nonetheless. He sucked me until I was satisfied, then I wrapped my lips around his little hard-on and sucked him off again. We continued masturbating each other and sucking each other’s dicks until it was time for me to go home. As we did, I told David it probably wouldn’t be a good idea to say anything about this to his mom, or anyone else. Since I had begun swapping oral sex with my grandfather, I had figured out that our incest, and the fact that it was sex between two males, wasn’t looked upon favorably by others, and had become very good at keeping it secret. David, until now sexually innocent, paid attention as I warned him, and promised not to tell anyone.
The next couple of times we got together, David was so excited by the thought of cumming again, he was ready to go straight to masturbating each other and swapping blowjobs. His mom had finally had a talk with him about the night he had walked in on her, and told him it was just something two people, two grown up people, did for each other sometimes. David was smart enough not to ask any questions or let anything slip about us, so we were able to continue on. We eventually went back to playing cards again, but the loser would have to suck the winner’s dick, though usually we ended up swapping blowjobs anyway.
A few months later, my mother loaded my two younger brothers and me in the old station wagon along with the family across the street, and we all went to the lake together. The family across the street was a mom and stepdad, along with her kids. There was an older girl, about 13, another girl about 11, a boy my age, another younger boy about 6, and a younger daughter, maybe 3 or 4. They all went to the lake with us, except for the stepdad, and they along with my mother, me and two younger brothers, made quite a load in the station wagon.
We had a great day at the lake, and then piled into the wagon for the trip home. Along the way, I pointed something out – I cannot remember what, now – and used my middle finger to point at it. Wayne, the boy who was my age, said something about that being a nasty gesture, and, not having any idea what he meant, I asked him about it. It was Barbara, the 11 year old girl, who leaned over and whispered to me that she would tell me later, after we got home.
That evening, after we had cleaned up and had dinner, Barbara found me and told me to come with her. She led me out behind their house, to an old barn hidden in the woods, and we climbed up into the loft of the barn. There, over in one corner, was an old blanket and a small pile of magazines, and Barbara told me to take my clothes off as she started to strip herself. Naked, we sat on the blanket, and she explained that the gesture I had used meant ‘fuck’, but I had no idea what that meant. She pulled one of the magazines out, a porno magazine she had swiped from her stepdad, and showed me some of the pictures. When she came to one of the man with his cock firmly in the woman’s pussy, she explained that that was fucking.
My little dick was already hard when she reached over and touched it, taking it in her hand, then pointed at her pussy with her other hand. She explained that my dick was supposed to go there, and that then we would be fucking, and she wanted me to fuck her.
I leaned over for a closer look at Barbara’s pussy, and played with it a bit with my fingers. I vaguely remembered Jane, my mother’s friend from several years before, letting me play with her pussy and teaching me to lick and kiss it. Barbara’s pussy wasn’t hairy, of course, but it was most definitely a pussy, and I had kissed and sucked pussy before. I asked Barbara if I could kiss her pussy first, and she said okay, and lay back and spread her legs. I lowered my face to her pussy and took a couple of tentative licks up and down her slit, then I began to remember.
I used the fingers on one hand to spread her little pussy lips a bit, and began licking deeper inside her pussy, then let my tongue roam on up to her little clit. I licked around it a few times, then licked it directly for a bit, feeling her shudder as I did so. I went back to licking the slit again, gently pushing a couple of fingers inside her and finally working them in and out as I licked and kissed her pussy.
Barbara got incredibly wet, and I licked furiously, trying to lap up as much of her pussy juice as I could. After a couple of minutes, I moved up and licked around her clit again, and she moaned and grabbed my head and pushed it into her pussy. I pounded her clit with my tongue, flipping my tongue back and forth across it, then licked around it a bit more, then hit it again a few more times, and she began to cum. I continued licking and sucking as her orgasm ebbed a bit, then went after her clit again, backed off, and hit it again. Soon she was cumming again, moaning and crying out, and even though we were pretty far from the house, I began to worry someone might hear her.
After I had stopped licking her pussy and she had calmed down a bit, she told me to get on top of her and put my dick in her pussy. She helped me, guiding my dick into her, and told me to start pumping it in and out. I did, and after a few more minutes and a bit of instruction from her, I was fucking her just as she wanted. It seems like we fucked for an hour, though it was probably quite a bit less than that, and she came again while we were fucking. I still hadn’t had my first cum yet, but eventually my dick started going limp, and I just pulled out of her and we lay side by side, holding each other for a while.
Barbara had never had her pussy eaten before then, but she had seen it in a couple of pictures in the magazines she had, and she asked how I had known about that. I told her about Jane teaching me to satisfy her that way, but didn’t tell her anything about my grandfather. She told me she and Suzy, a cousin the same age she was, had been molested by Suzy’s older brother several times a few months before, until they got caught. The older brother had been sent away, but Barbara had decided he liked sex, and Suzy apparently had as well. Suzy sometimes got to visit them, and she and Barbara had found the barn and set up the corner of the loft as their little hideaway. There they would slip off and masturbate themselves, or each other, looking at the magazines. Barbara had a hairbrush with a large, round handle on it, and said she used that to fuck herself with when she was alone, or she and Suzy would share it when Suzy came to visit.
After Barbara had told me about her and Suzy, she had me roll over and began to suck my dick, something the older cousin had had her and Suzy do for him, and I was hard and ready for another fucking pretty quickly. This time went much more smoothly, and again we fucked quite a while with the energy of youth. Barbara had another good cum, though once again, I simply fucked until my dick began to go limp, without a real cum.
It was getting dark, so we got dressed and left the barn. We split up in the woods so she could go to her house and I could go to mine, and promised to get together again as soon as we got the chance.
The next time we got away to the barn, a few days later, we were able to spend almost the whole day there. I sucked Barbara’s tiny titties and ate her pussy several times, and she sucked my dick and we fucked like rabbits, until my poor little dick just wouldn’t come up any more. I ate her pussy for her again, something else I was beginning to get good at, and we parted to go home pretty much sexually sated.
We met at the barn again a couple of days later, and went straight into our usual routine, me eating her pussy until she came a couple of times, and then fucking until I went limp. This time, though, as we were waiting for my dick to recover, we thumbed through a couple of the magazines, until we found a picture of a man fucking a woman in the ass. I swear, my dick gave a little jump and was back to full staff, and I asked Barbara if she had ever tried that. She said no, and asked if I would like to, and I said yes. We looked closer at the pictures to see how it was done, and saw pictures of the man kissing the woman’s ass, and spitting on it and spreading his saliva on it, and her spitting on his cock, before he began fucking her ass. It seemed like a lot of spitting to me, but I had to try it, and Barbara seemed as eager as I was.
She got down on all fours and lifted her ass in the air, and I got down behind her and began licking her asshole. I got as much saliva on it as I could, spitting on it and spreading it around, then had her lick my cock a few times and spit on it to get it good and wet. I got behind her again, on my knees this time, and put the head of my dick against her asshole and began to push.
It was really tight, and even with all the saliva, it took a bit of pushing to get the head of my dick into her ass. I waited there for a moment, on the threshold, and asked Barbara if she was all right or if she wanted me to stop. She said she was okay and to go ahead, so I began slowly easing my dick into her ass. It felt so tight, but my dick was still not quite fully grown yet, and I eventually got it all into her. I paused again and asked Barbara if she was okay, and she said yes, so I began to slowly pull back, then slowly push back in again. After taking my time for the first few strokes, I began to speed up a bit, and as I hit my rhythm, Barbara matched it, rocking back each time my dick entered her and forward on the out-strokes, one hand stroking her pussy and clit as I fucked her ass.
It felt so absolutely incredible, much better, to me, than having my cock sucked or even fucking Barbara’s sweet pussy, so much so that OHMYGOD! I began to cum, for real this time, my little dick spasming and spurting my cum deep inside her ass. I kept pumping it in and out as my dick spasmed and jerked, and continued for a couple of minutes after it had stopped, until it was too limp to continue. It had felt so absolutely wonderful I didn’t want to stop, and couldn’t wait to do it again.
My cum started seeping out of Barbara’s asshole, and I got down and began to lick it off. It was just second nature to me by then to lick her pussy after I had fucked her, and I certainly didn’t give any thought to the idea that this was her ass instead of her pussy. Barbara stayed on all fours, her ass as high in the air as she could get it, and let me lick my cum from her ass as she continued playing with her pussy. I asked how it had felt for her, and she said it had hurt just a bit at first, but she had liked it. She had gotten a cum as well, and would be glad to do it again.
She wiped my dick off with my underwear, and took it into her mouth, greedily sucking on it, wanting me to get my hard-on back as soon as I could. My dick was back up in a few minutes, and again I licked and kissed her ass, spreading some saliva around that sweet puckered hole. The second time my dick went in much easier, and she said it didn’t hurt at all the second time. Again I made a few nice slow strokes first, then I began thrusting at her ass, in and out, as quickly as I could. She quickly caught the rhythm, and we were on our way as she began playing with her pussy while I pounded my dick in and out of her ass. It felt absolutely fantastic, just as incredible as the first time, and a few minutes later I had another tremendous cum.
Afterwards I licked her ass clean again, then just lay down, exhausted, as she curled up beside me. She had seen how much I had loved fucking her ass and shooting my cum into her bowels, and she had enjoyed it as well, and she promised we would do it again whenever we could.
After a couple more sessions, we decided to find something else to use as a lubricant, and hit on the idea of using plain old cooking lard. That worked very well, with the advantage that it was edible, where cold cream wasn’t, so I could continue to enjoy licking my cum from her ass afterwards. We began to concentrate mostly on oral sex and anal sex, and fucking her pussy became almost an afterthought, though we still did that as well.
I was still seeing David about once a week, and we were still swapping blowjobs and masturbating each other, but I decided I wanted to fuck me in the ass. Actually I wanted to swap ass-fuckings with him, but mainly I wanted him to fuck me in the ass. It had felt incredible to fuck Barbara’s ass, and she had said she loved it as well, and I wanted to see what it felt like from her perspective.
It wasn’t as hard to get David to go along as I had thought it might be. I explained it to him, and he wasn’t sure he wanted to try it, until I told him we should play cards for it, just like we did for blowjobs, and the loser should let the winner fuck him in the ass. He agreed to that, which suited me because he normally beat me at cards anyway, and we started playing. Sure enough, without me hardly even trying to lose, he won.
I had already figured out the lubricant thing by then, so we swiped a bit of lard from his mom’s kitchen, and David smeared my ass up good with it, then put some on his stiff dick. I bent over a porch chair, with my stomach on the back of it, and spread my ass cheeks for him. He stroked his dick a few times and put the head of it against my asshole, and began to push. It was tight at first, then the head of his dick popped into my asshole. Instead of stopping for a moment to let me get used to it, he pushed it all the way in, stopping only when there wasn’t any more of his cock to stuff in. It hurt a bit, like Barbara had said, but the pain didn’t last very long, and I told David to start stroking it in and out, just don’t let it go all the way out. He began to catch on, and once he had a rhythm going, I began to rock back and forth on his dick.
Damn, it felt so good to have his dick in my ass, to feel him fucking in and out. I got one hand on my own hard dick and began to stroke it a bit, and within a couple of minutes I was cumming, my dick spasming in my hand as I shot a load of cum onto the back of the chair. Damn, it felt so good, and a couple of minutes later I could feel David begin to lose his rhythm as his dick began to spurt inside me. He plunged his dick as deep into my ass as he could and unloaded his cum, and then finally withdrew it from my ass.
I could feel the cum seeping from my ass, but didn’t even ask David to lick it off for me, I just used my underwear to clean it up as much as I could. I told him it had felt wonderful, and it really had, and asked if he wanted to play another game of cards for the next ass fucking. He wasn’t sure he wanted to take the chance he would lose just yet, so I simply gave him a blowjob, sucking his dick until he came in my mouth, forgetting her had just had his dick in my ass. I could feel his cum still seeping out of my ass, and after I had sucked him off I cleaned up again as much as I could. Then he surprised me by saying he would play one more game, loser gets his ass fucked, and we sat down and started playing.
Maybe his concentration was off from just having his first ass to put his dick into, or from the blowjob I had just given him, but I won easily, something that almost never happened. David bent over the back of the chair as I had and spread his ass cheeks, and I lubed him up with the lard, then smeared a bit on my dick, and lined up on his asshole. The head slipped on inside, and I stopped a few seconds to let him get used to it and see if he wanted to go on. He said okay, so I began to push the rest of my dick into his asshole, slowly, until there wasn’t any more. I paused again and asked how he felt, and he said he was okay, so I began withdrawing my dick, slowly again, then back in and out again, slowly. His asshole was still very tight, but it was beginning to relax a bit, and I began stroking my dick in and out a bit faster. Soon I was banging away at his ass, and he was rocking back and forth in time with my thrusts. After a few minutes, I shot my load of cum into his ass, burying my dick as deep in his ass as I could as I did so.
As my dick grew limp and I pulled it from his ass, David complained he hadn’t cum yet, so I took his dick in my mouth and sucked him the rest of the way off. He never did enjoy being fucked in the ass as much as I did, but he certainly enjoyed filling my willing ass with his dick and cum. We still swapped blowjobs regularly, and played cards for ass-fucking, but like I said, I generally lost anyway. Whenever I did win, though, he never backed out, and let me fuck his ass as long as I was willing to finish him off with a good blowjob afterwards.
By the end of the summer, going into fourth grade, I was still seeing my grandfather most weekends, and seeing David and Barbara one or two times each during the week. I never told either of them about the other, preferring to keep them separate.
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