I Surrender
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Mom Regrets Me *-* I Fuck Her
*I enjoy writing just as much as I do reading. So I will propose this… If any of you enjoy this
certain story and would wish me to write another one, then write me a story for me to read. And then
I will write another one. The story you write doesn’t need to be long. Something like a short story.
Something you might spend like 30 minutes on. After you write your short story, request the plot for
the next story and I’ll write it. It may seem stupid, but I do this because it gets the audience to
write a bit and go back and forth with story teller.
–This is complete fiction and fantasy. Not real events.–
When I was 17, times were tough. I had grown up in poverty as an only child. My father was a
horrible fucking bastard. He was a drunk fucker who didn’t give a shit about his family or what
happened to them. He was rarely home, and I preferred it that way because I knew that if he was
home, he would either be beating on me or my mom. My mom wasn’t very innocent either. She didn’t do
anything about the abuse. She just let it happen to both me and her. Either she didn’t care or she
liked it. She was a drug addict by day and a whore by night. All throughout the day, I would often
see my mom, shooting up, popping a pill, or smoking something. I didn’t know what she was doing and
I didn’t want to know. Most of her day consisted of doing a variety of drugs on the couch. I would
sit in the living room with her and watch TV. Sometimes I couldn’t stand to watch her ingest drug
after drug, so I would often retreat to the kitchen, where I spent most of my time. At night, I
would be in my room with the door locked. Every night. I didn’t know everything that happened in the
house at night, but I knew enough to know that it would be safer for me to stay in my room. I would
hear the front door open and close all night. People leaving and coming constantly. Through the door
of my room, I could hear the dull thumping on the wall pierced by my moms pathetic groans and
screams. I was disgusted with my life. I was disgusted with everything happening around me. I had
overflowing anger, but more importantly, I had an abundance of lust.
As much of a whore my mom was, there was no denying her beauty. She was gifted with a natural beauty
that no amount of drugs could seem to diminish. She was about 5 foot 7 with black hair and green
eyes. She had a perfectly plump ass and electrifying thighs. Her tits seemed to defy gravity due to
their sheer size and perkiness. They were huge, but still perfectly shaped. I had no shortage of
moments in which I saw my mom naked. It was actually a common occurence. Sometimes, she would be
completely naked on the couch just smoking and watching TV. She rarely spoke to me anyway, so what
reason did she have to be embarrased if I saw her naked? Her face, with the exception of her
expression, was of an angel and was so effortlessly beautiful. The reason I said “with the exception
of her expression”, is because her eye lids were always half-way closed. Her eyes were almost always
bloodshot, and she often had dark bags underneath her eyes. Most of the money she made went straight
into food, or make-up or anything that would counter-act he drug use. She ate constantly throughout
the day and I could hear her puking in the bathroom every night. She needed to keep the illusion of
youth, or business would be bad.
Angry and horny. Those were the emotions I felt all the time. I was always angry at my dad and my
mom. And I was constantly horny. The days in which I saw my mom naked didn’t help either. I was
living a pathetic existance and I was sick of it. I wasn’t an innocent child anymore. I knew my mom
was a pathetic crack whore. And I knew how much she regretted me. There wasn’t much I could do
except hide in my room. All I did in my room was think, so it’s no surprise that one day I came up
with the idea to rape my mom. It was a logical decision. I hated my mom because she hated me. And I
was a horny as fuck. It was as simple as that. One might look back at this and admit that it was a
bad choice and they regret it. But I would do no such thing. My mom deserved everything that she got
and I plan to tell you exactly what I did to her.
As I sat in my bad, I created my plans. My moms schedule was like clockwork.
– Lay on the couch naked, covered with dried jizz from the night before and in a drug induced coma
all morning until the afternoon.
– Eat and smoke and watch TV until the evening.
– And whore herself out to dozens of men all night.
It was so perfect, I had to make almost no preperations or precautions. I would wake up early, (6
am), and venture into the living room. On the couch I would find my naked and unconsious mother. She
would no wake up until at least 12. I had 6 hours to do anything I wanted to this slut and I had
never been more excited.
Still in my bed, I grabbed my water bottle and drank a generous amount of water. This would help me
wake up early enough to carry out the plans. Drinking all that water turned out to be a waste of
time because I couldn’t go to sleep anyway. My mind was like a tornado and there was no possible way
I could sleep. So many angry thoughts and sexual visions ran through my head. My cock was pulsating
all night. Twitching, and leaking. Aggravated that it could not release. The sexual tension grew
exponentially all through out the night, and by the time it was 6 am, I was extremely anxious. I had
an insatiable sexual desire and a burning rage within me. I was going to get revenge on that dirty
fucking whore that gave birth to me. I cringed at the thought of me coming out of the pussy of a
peice of shit person like that. At some moments I even thought of killing her, but I figured she
should have to suffer by living the rest of her life this way.
I got out of bed and removed all clothing. I would have no need for them for the next 6 hours. I
walked into my bathroom and looked into the mirror. In the reflection, I saw a man of strength and
passion. Not a boy. My face was flush with anticipation and my cock was rock hard. I walked to my
mom’s room with a single dastardly purpose. I yanked open the top drawer of her dresser. I knew that
this was the drawer where she kept her work supplies, (AKA sex toys). I had rumagged through the
drawer once before but it seemed she had made some additions to her collection. One such addition
was an enourmas 12 inch black dildo. It was a pleasant surprise and I got an evil spark in my eye. I
grabbed her newest toy, and some lube from the drawer. I then went to the kitchen to get a few
common household items for the fun I was about to have.
With my supplies in hand, I entered the living room and found a very similar sight. My mom was on
all fours, with her face down and ass up. Her head had been shoved fairly deep into the couch
cushions and you could only see half of her head. The last guy to fuck her in this position must
have left her this way after she probably blacked out while they were fucking. Her hair was covered
with dried cum and clumped together in bundles. Her pussy, (which was clearly visible in that
position), looked raw and red and was still moist. I stuck my finger in her pussy and felt around.
It was extremely warm and wet. A trail of cum followed behind my finger as I removed it from her
body. Her asshole looked somewhat distored. I squirted out a generous amount of lube and spread open
her pink asshole to investigate. I could see something. I shoved four fingers in and attempted to
grip the object. I grabbed hold and carefully began to pull my fingers out of her ass. As the tip of
my fingers reached the rim of her asshole, I could see what the object was. It was one of her
smaller 6 inch dildos. I knew my mom was classy, but wow! I wiped my hands and turned my attention
to her head. I grabbed her head by a wad of hair, and I yanked the head out of the depths of the
couch cushions. Her mouth was wide open, drool was dripping from one corner, and her face had red
pressure marks from the texture of the cushions. All I could do was smile in anticipation. I let go
of her hair and let her head fall back down on the couch. I then violently grabbed her hair again
with my left hand and and grabbed her ass with my right hand. Fingers on my right hand were inside
both her asshole and her cunt so I had a good grip. I jerked her body up and off the couch. Still
holding her in the same position, I went into the bathroom and stood over the tub. I began to swing
her body slightly, and then let go. Her lifeless naked body hit the edge of the tub and slid down
the side into the bottom of the tub. The tiny toss would most likely leave her with some bruises. I
looked down on my lifeless mother’s body with a satisfactory grin. She looked so helpless. I turned
the knobs and water began to rush from the tub’s spout and onto the sexy hunk of flesh that was my
mom. I let the tub fill halfway, then I began to clean up my little whore mother. I washed her hair,
her cunt, and her asshole. Even dirty girls have to get clean, do they not? The bath felt like a
ritualistic preperation for the ceramony that was about to occur. I drained the tub and grabbed my
mom with both hands underneath her armpits. Her slick, squeeky clean skin felt great on mine. Pangs
of horniness shot through my cock and I couldn’t wait much longer. I carried her back to the living
room with her legs dragging on the floor. I threw her onto the couch in a sitting position. Her legs
were splayed out in a “V” shape and her head leaned back over the back of the couch. I jumped onto
my mom and straddled her limp body. I grabbed her head and tilted it towards me so I could see her
face.
“I’m gonna be your favorite customer, mom.”, I said with glowing eyes and a small grin. I pushed her
still damp hair out of her face and behind her head. I leaned back still holding her left cheek in
my left hand. I removed my right hand and pulled it back. With great force, I released my hand and
allowed to it collide with my mom’s right cheek. It produced a loud snapping noise, and her head
flung to the left. I then grabbed her head with both hands again and re-adjusted her head. I put it
upright so it was facing me. I stood up, still stradling my mom’s body and grabbed my cock with my
right hand. I instinctively wrenched another wad of hair on her head with my left hand. With her
scalp in the tight grip of my left hand, I manuevered her head to come closer to my cock.
“You regret giving birth to me, now you’ll regret having your son fuck your mouth.”
I thrusted my cock into her open mouth and began to explore her insides. I immidiately buried my
entire cock into her throat. Her top teeth were resting at the base of my penis and I could feel the
hard ribs of her esophagus surround my cock. I violently fucked my moms throat for quite some time.
All the while, I could hear gurgling and sloshing noises from deep inside my mom’s throat.
“You’re going to have a sore throat tommorow mom. I’ll have to run down to the store and grab some
advil for you.”
I removed my cock from her mouth and release her hair. Her head fell back to the couch and then
tilted over to the left. She was still producing deep gurgling noises out of her gaping mouth. She
must be choking on my pre-cum. I reach down with my right hand and grabbed her tit. I carressed it
and massaged it, exploring every bit of this large sexual object. The skin was extremely smooth and
warm. I rubbed her nipple and occasionally pinched the thin peiece of flesh with my finger. I
squeezed and kneaded her nipple with my fingers until it was red. Her nipples began to become hard.
Even in her unconsious state, her body was reacting to me and I was again becoming engulfed in
sexual desire. I grabbed her body by the shoulders and pulled her towards me. At the same time, I
backed away and allowed her to thump into the ground. The collision had sent a shockwave through her
plump ass which then sent shockwaves through my cock. I positioned her with her face smushed into
the ground and her ass up in the air. A position similar to the one I had found her in this morning.
My sexual desire had grown so much, that I felt like I needed to beat my cock into orgasm. (Or in my
case, an unconsious lump of flesh to beat up with my cock.)
Without applying any lube, I slowly manuveured my cock towards her pink asshole until the tip was
resting at the entrance almost like giving it a gentle kiss. I slowly, but forcibly, jammed my cock
into her asshole. Normally, in a case like this with no lube, the flimsy cock wouldn’t be able to
break through the asshole and would eventually bend. But my cock was as hard as stone this day and
it was no problem getting it into her ass. It was like inserting a rigid stick into her ass. My cock
didn’t flinch as it penetrated deeper and deeper into my mom’s asshole. The sensation was just what
my cock needed. An extremely rough entrance with a tight fit. So tight, sometimes it felt like my
cock was being strangled. If her unconsious ass would have decided to flex of twitch, it might have
crushed my cock. My whole cock was inside her ass and loving every minute of it. I eventually
managed to squeeze some lube into her hole. I was now rapidly fucking my mom’s ass, occasionally
pounding hard into her insides when I came back down. As I fucked her ass, I leaned forward over her
back and reached down and under her body to grab her tits. I squeezed both gigantic tits with my
hands. I could barely contain her tits in my hands. Mounds of flesh on her tits overflowed over my
hand. I could feel her tits ripple and shake everytime I pounded my hard cock into the tight
asshole. I was coming to the point of orgasm. I quickly exited my mom’s ass and flipped her body
over so that I could see her face. I got closer to her face and grabbed her head by the scalp again.
I directed my cock right in front of her face and let wave after wave of cum stream from the tip of
my pulsating cock onto the face of my mom. Each burst of cum was like a wave of ecstasy crashing all
over my body and concentrated on my cock. It was the largest load I had ever blown and the first
load I had blown on my mom’s fucking face. I dropped her head and heard a loud thump as it hit the
hard floor. My thick cum was drooping down her face. Some cum had reached her right eye and was
sticking to her eyelashes. Even after that enormous release of sexual energy, my cock had not
reduced in size. It was actually still as hard as it was before and now almost purple. My cock was
pulsating with dull pain which could only be alleviated by cumming. I grabbed my mom’s legs and
pulled her accross the floor a little bit to straighten her body out. I then grabbed her arm and
flung it back over to the correct side of her body. She was now laying on her back her her arms at
her sides and her face facing straight up. I walked up to her face and squatted down. I put my cock
in her mouth and just let it sit there. I loved the feeling of having my cock just sitting inside my
mom’s throat. Still straddling over my mom’s face with my cock in her mouth, I squatted down further
and applied even more pressure to the back of my mom’s throat. Early, I thought I had already
reached the maximum distance in her throat, but I was wrong. Her teeth were already resting on the
base of my cock, but were slowly moving farther down on the base of my cock each time I applied more
pressure. Eventually almost my entire body wait was sitting on my mom’s face with my cock
penetrating her digestive tract. Were my mom consious, she would most certainly be gargling on her
own spit and gagging and drowning on my huge cock. The sensation of pressure on my cock so deep in
her throat was enough to send me into another orgasm. I pumped globs of my cum deep into my mom’s
stomach. As I continued to leak my cum into my mom’s mouth, she began to violently cough, and
gargle. Her chest was violently moving back and forth desperately trying prevent drowing. Even her
unconsious body knew that a foreign object shouldn’t be that far inside a throat. I pulled my cock
from her mouth and got off of her face. I stood back and watched as she coughed up drops of cum from
her throat which landed on her chest. It appeared no amount of sexual pleasure could reduce the
intensity of my desire and my horniness. I needed more. And I needed to give my dirty fucking slut
of a mom more too. I grabbed both of her legs and pushed them up into the air and then back so that
her feet her next to her head. I scooted up on the floor pinned her legs in that position by gently
sitting on them. With my free hands, I reached over the to table beside me and grabbed a roll of
duct tape that I had found earlier. I severed two long pieces of tape from the roll, then turned my
back back to face my mom. Still pinning her legs in that position under the weight of my body, I
grabbed a big wad of hair with my left hand and and wrapped one end of the piece of tape around it.
I then wrapped the other end of the tape around her left foot. The duct tape held and I was able to
remove my hands from her left leg. The entire weight of her waist and leg was being supported by a
wad of hair. I did the same for the other side of her body. She was laying on her back on the floor
with her legs pulled up and over so that her legs are right beside her face. Both legs were being
supported by two different wads of hair connected to duct tape. Her cunt was perfectly visible and
accessable in the position. I hooked four fingers into her cunt and one in her ass and pulled her
over towards me. On my knees, I directed my cock towards her cunt and buried it inside with a
single, forceful thrust. It was warm, wet and tight. Her unconsious pussy muscles were milking my
cock while I fucked her. I didn’t cum inside her pussy though. I refrained from reaching another
orgasm so that I could have even more fun. I left her in the same position I had put her in and
grabbed the 12 inch black dildo. I rubbed lube on it and teased the opening oh her asshole with it.
I swirled it around a few times before plunging into her tight pink hole. I inserted it about 6
inches before I thrust it back and forth in her ass, but that wasn’t far enough. I stopped thrusting
the dildo and began to push it deeper and deeper into the her hole. It got progressively harder to
push. I was eventually pushing so hard that I had to hold her waist with one hand so I didn’t push
her entire body accross the floor instead of the dildo. Soon, I could only see 2 inches of the dildo
sticking out of her ass. I continued pushing until it got the the very end. I pushed with one finger
and watched as it slowly dissapeared completely into her ass. My mom now had a 1 foot dildo inside
of her. I stood over her a bit to admire my work. I fucked her pussy once more and then came on her
face again. Her face was now almost entirely covered in my cum and hair. I got more duct tape and
taped over her asshole many times over. I then duct taped her mouth shut, wrapped duct tape around
her head covering her eyes and attached more tape to her head and feet to further strengthen the
position. I smacked her thighs a few more times, sending sexy ripples through her thighs and ass and
leaving red marks. I put on some clothes, gathered up my few belongings and left the house. I never
went back to that house. I always wondered what her reaction was when she finally woke up. I’ve said
many times that I would have paid a million bucks to watch her wake up and try to figure out what
happened to her. But the fact that I did was enough for me. I lived with a friend until we graduated
high school. I got accepted to a local community college and ended up being a carpenter and a
fabricator. My life is just fine, and I often think about my mom. I know that if she hasn’t already
died yet, she’ll still be in that house living that pathetic, miserable life.
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My new life
A tale of the other world.
Welcome to a new story. i dont expect to beat my previous one. i just do this because i love it.
Matt and Eve – Matt’s Arrival
The 4:15 flight from St. Louis, Missouri to Orlando, Florida was about to arrive, and Matt could hardly wait for the plane to touch down so he could finally see his lovely girlfriend in person. The two had met online nearly a year ago, but were already so much in love, that it was like they had been together for several years. He was only 19 years old, and she insisted that he stay in college and graduate before visiting her. Her reasoning was that if he were to come see her, that she would not be able to handle him leaving which would therefore cut into his classes. But he was willing to come live with her and continue school down in Florida, because that was how much he cared for her.
Matt Cox was not the best looking guy around, but he wouldn’t go as far as to call himself ugly. He had long, semi-curly dark brown hair that reached to his shoulders, stood 6’1″ tall, weighed 180 pounds, and had the clearest and prettiest blue eyes that Eve had ever seen, according to her. Still being a virgin, he was a tad nervous about coming to be with her. Sure he had kissed a girl before, but the only hand that ever touched his private parts was his own. Speaking of which, his penis was around the average size of a male at his age. Fully erect he was just a smidgen short of 6 inches, and almost as wide as a half dollar coin. Nervous yes, but he was also willing to learn and let her guide him into the world of sex.
Eve was standing in the terminal, eagerly waiting for her young boyfriend to arrive off the airplane. She had just recently turned 29 in July, (when the two first met online, she felt very guilty because he was so much younger than she was, and she felt like she was taking advantage of him) but in physical looks, she didn’t look a day over 25. Her hair was a wavy, long dark brown, which matched her beautiful brown doe eyes. Originally from Puerto Rico, her skin was a lovely light tan, which Matt loved about her. She only stood at a mere 5’2″, and he sometimes jokingly made fun of her for only being able to reach up to his shoulders, but he had no problem with her height at all. But perhaps her most prominant feature, which were coincidentally Matt’s favorite “toys”, were her gorgeous and natural 40DD breasts. They were often part of many of the fantasies he had about her, and she seemed all but willing to let him play with them as often as he wanted.
As the plane touched down, Eve seemed very excited, since she was just minutes away from being united with her lover from nearly 1000 miles away. Matt was equally as thrilled, mostly because he was going to see her face to face for the first time. But part of the reason was because of something she had mentioned when the two officially became a couple. The two had started talking about some fantasies they have had, and one of the ones that Eve had was the first day that the two would finally meet. Sure they would hug and kiss on sight, not wanting to be indecent in front of hundreds of people, but she went further to say that when they were outside and in the car, she would immediately jump on him and start ravishing him, clawing at his clothes, wanting to get him fully naked as soon as she could. Matt was looking forward to that fantasy coming true very much.
After exiting the plane, he went to the luggage pickup and grabbed his bags, before heading down the terminal, looking around for the love of his life. But he didn’t have to walk very far, because standing about 20 feet away, there she was, with a beaming smile on her face. She was dressed in a pair of khaki short shorts, which stopped at about 6 inches above her knees, revealing quite a bit of her lean, muscular legs that were kept in shape from her years of gymnastics. Adorning the top of her body was a white t-shirt, which stretched quite a bit over those large mounds of hers, which were encased in a white lacy bra beneath her shirt. A close look and one could see the outline of that bra. Matt was wearing a pair of blue jean shorts and a black t-shirt, which clung a little to the muscles of his torso. Upon seeing him, Eve immediately ran towards him and leaped into his arms after he had dropped his bags. Smiling and laughing, he twirled her around a bit before setting her down, still holding her close as he gazed down into her eyes. Matt spoke first, “I can’t believe it, you look much more beautiful in person…” Eve just blushed and leaned up on her tip toes to press her lips softly against his own, before settling back down onto her feet and smiling. “And you are much taller in person, Mister. I told you that you’d tower over me.” Giggling, she reached up and poked his nose, before taking his hand. Despite her age, she seemed very much like a child at heart. “Come on and let’s get out of here.” Her voice sounded sweet and innocent, but her eyes told a different story.
Matt followed her with a knowing smile on his face, after gathering up his carry-on bag and his suitcase. He knew all too well that look in her eyes, a look she gave him quite a bit when the two talked online and showed themselves to each other with their webcams. Leaving the airport, the two headed into the parking lot towards her car and as she opened up the trunk he put his stuff inside. Then he proceeded to walk to the passenger’s side door but she stopped him, taking a hold of his shirt and pulling him towards the back of the car. Opening up the passenger’s side back door, she suddenly shoved him inside and dove in after him, practically tackling him onto the roomy and spacious back seat before shutting the door and slamming her lips into his own in a deep, heated, passionate kiss that she had been waiting to plant on him for nearly a year. He let out a moan into her mouth and reciprocated, parting his lips and letting his tongue slide past her own to seek out its mate, all the while his hands roamed all over her body, trying to memorize it by touch. His nervousness was slowly melting away as she showed him just how much she loved and needed him. His cock was hardening and swelling within his shorts, just waiting to spring free, and there was a visible wet spot upon the front of her shorts, which could clearly be seen since she happened to not be wearing any panties underneath. Eve had prepared for this fantasy to come true and she would stop at nothing to have him.
Breaking the kiss for just a split second, he tore his lips away and tried to catch his breath a bit before reaching down and gripping the edge of her shirt before tugging it up and off, tossing it to the front of the car, leaving her in just her bra and shorts. Immediately his hands went to squeeze and fondle her plush tits through its restraining prison, which brought out a few soft moans from her, as she reached down and quickly fumbled with his shorts, unfastening them and tugging them down, revealing his black boxers and his fully erect cock that was dying to escape. As her hand fished out his hot, throbbing shaft, he let out a low moan of his own at feeling her touch for the first time, his hands unclasping her bra and letting her massive breasts hang free. He continued to squeeze and massage them firmly, feeling her light brown nipples grow hard beneath his palms, as he gazed lustfully into her eyes. “They feel better than I had ever imagined, baby…” Matt groaned out as her hand started slowly pumping his cock, feeling its hardness in her hand as she cooed, “I can say the same about you, lover. I wanna taste it… Please say I can..” Her voice sounded practically desperate. And before he could even answer, she slid down and let her tongue tease the bulbous head, before licking slowly around it, coating it with her saliva. All the while her eyes looked up at him with an almost innocent look, though she was being far from innocent as she teased his prick with her warm, wet mouth. The wet spot on her shorts grew bigger and wetter as she proceeded to take the head inside her mouth, sucking it softly and letting her tongue flick along the slit, making him shudder beneath her. His groans of approval urged her on, as one of his hands slide down to bury itself in her hair, soothing through it and softly gripping at it from time to time. “God your mouth feels so good, Eve… Please, I want more… Make me cum and let me shoot it down your throat..” His voice was the desperate-sounding one now.
Eve moaned softly around his cock at his choice of words, and she wanted nothing more than to comply to his pleading request. She slowly started to slide her mouth down, taking more and more of his meat into her mouth before her nose was brushing up against his pubic hair. She gagged at first but as she slowly bobbed up and down, she began to accept the head teasing along her uvula. It felt so wonderful to have his entire cock inside her mouth, and he moaned even louder when he felt one of her hands come up to gently caress and stroke along his balls. He had not masturbated in a while, so they were swelled and full with plenty of cum for her to suck out. Matt felt the urge to cum, but he didn’t want to just yet, not without tasting her, too. Gripping her hair once more he softly tugged her head up until his cock plopped out of her mouth, covered with her saliva as he smiled down at her. “Take off your shorts and let me return the favor…” Eve flashed him a seductive, sexy smile, before leaning back and unzipping her shorts, before slooooowly tugging them down, giving him a little strip tease, and then tossing them aside. Her pussy was so beautiful. She had done as he asked and shaved it bare, except for the little brown stripe above. Spreading her legs a bit, she showed him just how hot and wet she was for him, having been waiting for this moment for so long. Climbing up his body, she positioned herself over his face and he eagerly leaned up and buried his face within her thighs. His hands clenching at her firm little ass, he let his tongue go to work, lapping slowly and hungrily along her moist folds, letting out a content moan of approval at her sweet taste. She practically screamed in ecstasy at feeling his tongue ravage her for the first time, and slid her hands up to cup her breasts, pinching and tugging at her rock hard nipples to further stimulate herself. Her hips subtly ground against his face, his tongue driving deep inside her pussy, wanting to taste more and more of her delicious nectar. As he ate her out, the tip of his nose brushed along her throbbing little clit every so often, which brought out a few gasps from her. Reluctantly removing his tongue from her slit, he located her clitoris with his mouth and took it between his lips, sucking on it softly and letting the tip of his tongue play with it, causing her to buck against his face nearly screaming again. “Oh God YES!!” Eve continued to moan loud, not paying attention to anyone who might be outside in the parking lot, and not really caring, either. Sensing she was close to orgasm, he let his teeth graze along her little nub before softly biting down, which caused her to break down as her orgasm came crashing through her. “Matt yes I’m CUMMING!!!!!” Her hips kept involuntarily grinding against his face as she spasmed and flooded his mouth with her juices, which he eagerly lapped up as they came out.
Once he was finished, he licked her clean and grinned up at her, before licking his lips. “You taste wonderful baby… But now it’s time to give ‘him’ what HE wants. Get on your hands and knees for me..” His voice took on a much more commanding tone now, and Eve absolutely loved it when he got demanding and possessive. He may have been a virgin, but she was so loving and supportive and that in turn gave him the confidence that he could please her very well. Doing as he said, she got onto all fours on the back seat and teasingly wiggled her ass at him as he positioned himself behind her. Matt glided the tip of his cock along her wet pussy, making her moan and groan and trying to push back against him. “Please I need you inside me, Matt..” She pleaded with him, as his hands slid along her ass and he suddenly gave her right ass cheek a hard slap. “Are you trying to tell me what to do?” Eve shivered and moaned, absolutely loving when this side of him came out. It turned her on more than anything to be dominated by him. She often asked him to do so whenever they had phone sex together. Gripping her hips, Matt then slowly started shoving his hot, pulsing cock into her hot core, groaning at how tight her walls clenched at him. Her mouth was great but her pussy was utterly amazing. Matt moaned in unison with her as he rocked against her, sliding in and out slowly and deeply at first. “Mmm….you feel so hot and tight, I never want to stop, baby..” He groaned out, eventually moving faster with his thrusts, his thighs softly slapping against her ass as his pace picked up. His hands slid up her back and around to her front to start fondling her bouncing tits, making her cry out more as he pounded into her from behind. Matt’s fingers pinched her nipples almost painfully hard as she let out another scream of pleasure, before one of his hands slid up to her hair and tugged it back while he slammed against her, her body bucking and wirthing back and forth against him. “You’re about to make me cum, lover… Tell me you want my hot, sticky cum shooting deep inside your pussy..” Eve cried out and answered pleadingly, “Please Matt give it to me, I want all your cum! I want it inside me NOW!!” She proceeded to buck back against him, nearly impaling herself on his thrusting cock, making him groan out loud and also making it hard to hold back his impending orgasm. Not able to take it anymore, he delivered a final thunderous slam before tensing up and crying out loud. “Here it comes Eve!!” Not a second later, his cock erupted, spewing several hot spurts of his cum deep into her womb, which tore another orgasm from her, their voices moaning out in unison and their juices mixing together between their loins, as he softly collapsed on top of her. Her breasts were mashed against the soft seat as he laid on her, his cock softening a bit within her pussy as he whispered against her ear. “That was amazing, Eve… I am honored that my first time was with you..” Eve just smiled and let out a content sigh. “Just wait until I get you home, I’m not even close to being finished with you yet.” –End
(As that was my first story, I hope you go easy on me, but I’m not against hearing some constructive criticism. So please let me know what you think and I can continue if you’d like to hear more.)
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Being mommy for daddy
Being Mommy for Daddy
The experience yeasterday had given her confidence. More confidence to do what she had been longing to for some time now.
This time, Nikki did not feel the need to take things slow. She led her father into the bathroom, turned him around, and stripped his robe off. Simple as that. She was in control now. She knew it and he knew it.
“Daddy, do you have to pee? If you do, why don’t you do it now while I go and get the plastic to wrap your hands in.” With that, she lifted the toilet seat for him. She took a quick look at his limp penis. She knew today would be the day, She was going to take the next major step toward her goal of making love to her father. Today, she was going to suck his dick.
Something occurred to Ralph. “Where’s Marsha?”
“She’s still asleep, Daddy. You know Marsha.” Nikki looked at her father, and he seemed to believe the little lie she just told him. In reality, Marsha was wide awake, waiting for her cue.
“I’ll be back in a few minutes, Daddy. Then I’ll start the water for you.” She gave her naked father a quick hug and a kiss on her cheek and left him standing there nude while she went to take care of the preparations. Walking briskly down the hall, she poked her head into her bedroom where Marsha was waiting.
“Everything’s set. Do me a favor. Reach into the middle drawer of my dresser and pull out that black bikini on the right. Please?” Then she rushed downstairs to get the plastic and tape and returned to her room.
“This time,” she said to Marsha, “I’m getting in the shower with him.” She put the plastic and tape down on her bed and began to take her nightgown and panties off to change into the bikini. Marsha couldn’t help but notice that as Nikki removed her nightie, her 18 year old friend’s nipples were erect. Nikki must really be turned on by the thought of what was awaiting her down the hall in her father’s bathroom.
Nikki began to put the sexy bikini on. She stepped into the bottoms. They were a little tight since she had gotten it as a birthday present from her Aunt Geraldine last May. Nikki had developed some since then, and when she had finally pulled the bottoms all the way up she discovered that they were very tight in the crotch. Dry, they emphasized her pussy mound, making it more predominant. Nikki could only imagine what they will look like to her father when they are wet. Then she put the bikini top on. That, too, was now smaller. Her boobs had grown more, as well, and she was barely able to attach the clasp in front between her titties. The top pushed her breasts up a little, creating quite an impressive cleavage for such a young teenager. The top half of her breasts were fully exposed, right to the edge of her nipples. Now she was ready.
Nikki picked up the tape and plastic. “Remember,” she said to Marsha, “wait until you hear the water running in the shower. I’ll leave the bathroom door open a little bit so you can watch, okay?” She started to leave, then turned around and said, “Wish me luck.”
“Good luck,” said Marsha.
Nikki took a deep breath before entering the bathroom. As she walked in, her father was still waiting, obviously self-conscious, with his hands – still in casts – in front of him, covering his groin. When he saw Nikki, dressed only in her bikini, he nearly gasped. Little by little, Ralph was beginning to come to the realization that his little girl was nearly a woman. And in that bikini, she was nearly naked. As Nikki began to wrap his arms in the plastic to protect the casts from the water, Ralph looked his sweet little daughter over. Ralph flashed back on the first time he had ever seen Nikki’s mother naked. That seemed so long ago and yet he could still picture how she looked. Nikki’s mother was just a few years older than Nikki is now when Ralph was first treated to the sight of her nude body. It occurred to Ralph that Nikki’s body was a slightly smaller dupilcate of her mother’s. True, Nikki’s tits were not as big and her hips were smaller, but it was practically the same body. She had the same gorgeous skin tone as her Mom and her facial features just added to the effect. So many memories flooded Ralph’s mind as he stared at his virgin daughter’s body. He remembered that special evening when he took Nikki’s mother’s virginity. The way her body looked as she lay in bed next to him as he sucked on her nipples, caressing her all over, letting his fingers roam down to her pussy, filling her vagina with his fingers. He remembered how tight her pussy was. It had to be the tightest pussy he had ever known. Then he found himself wondering if Nikki’s little virginal hole was as tight as her mother’s was. Ralph’s memories were so vivid, he wasn’t aware that Nikki was standing in front of him, trying to finish waterproofing his arms and hands. He also wasn’t aware that while his daughter had been wrapping his arms in the plastic, his cock had become erect from thinking back to earlier times and remembering the only woman he had ever loved. He looked down at Nikki and saw that she had her eyes on his cock. Unlike last time, Nikki made no move to disguise her interest in his organ. She looked up at her father and gave him a sly smile.
“Nikki, I’m sorry, it’s happening again.” Ralph could not believe that his cock was betraying him again. He had just begun to imagine his daughter’s tight little pussy and now he had a hard-on, and she was staring straight at it. How could she possibly miss it? But he was really curious about that smile on her face. She wasn’t embarassed in the least, he thought. She seems to like looking at it.
“Daddy. You don’t need to apologize or be embarassed. Not after yesterday.” She paused, letting him think back to what had happened just yesterday morning. She didn’t want to be too bold, but she wanted her words and intents to be as clear to her father as possible. “Actually, Daddy,” she said, looking him in the eye, “I think it’s kind of a compliment. You were looking at me, weren’t you? And then your cock got hard while you were checking me out, right?”
Ralph was taken aback. His daughter had just asked him if she was turning him on. And she called his penis a “cock” and this was really a surprise; he didn’t know she even knew that word. How could he respond to that question? He couldn’t admit it was true, could he? Would she think he was sick and perverted if he admitted to her that she was right? Her young body was turning him on. He knew it no matter how hard he tried to deny it to himself. His daughter was turning him on. But he could not bring himself to tell her.
“Actually, honey, I was thinking of your mother. She was so beautiful, and I guess I just got excited thinking about her, and I…”
“Daddy, do I look like Mommy? Am I as beautiful as she was?” Nikki looked seductively at her Daddy.
Ralph saw a gleam in her eye. He must be imagining this, he thought. Could his little girl be flirting with him, he wondered.
“Nikki…sweetie…you are just as beautiful as your Mom. You remind me of her in so many ways.”
“Maybe I’m even more like her than you think,” she said, lowering her eyes to take another look at his massive erection. “Let’s get in the shower, Daddy.”
Ralph was beside himself, confused, totally unsure of what was happening. If this were any other woman, it would be clear to him that he was being seduced. But this was his daughter. Was she trying to seduce him?
“C’mon, Daddy,” she said, interrupting his thoughts, “into the shower.” She pulled back the curtain, and held him by his arm to help him get into the tub. What she really wanted to do was to hold him by the dick, but she had time for that. Soon, she’d be holding it in the warm confines of her mouth.
When Ralph was in the shower, Nikki reached over to the faucet to turn on the water, adjusting the temperature for her father. It was a little hotter than yesterday. Perfect. Nikki checked to see that the bathroom door was open enough for Marsha to see. Nikki could not see her friend, but she knew that Marsha would be there, watching. Then she stepped into the shower behind her father, but left the shower curtain half-open so Marsha would be able to see.
Ralph stood under the spray of the shower, facing away from her, as Nikki reached for a bar of soap and lathered up her hands. Then, she began to rub her father’s back, slowly and sensuously. Her hands began to knead and massage her Daddy’s muscles, trying to coax him into relaxing. She could tell he was tense but, surprisingly, not as tense as yesterday.
Her fingers pressed against his back, rubbing firmly, as he stood there allowing his daughter to please him and tease him. He now allowed himself to admit, at least to himself, that he was enjoying being touched by his own daughter. There was still something that felt forbidden about this, but there was also something compelling him to just let things happen the way they were going to happen. Nikki’s hands felt so good, rubbing the length of his back. He remembered how good those same hands felt yesterday when they were rubbing the length of his cock. And now, his cock was fully erect again, and he wanted to feel her hands stroking it again. Would she do it again with him having to ask, he wondered. She did promise that she wouldn’t allow him to cum on her again. After all, that was such a disgusting thing for him to do yesterday. No, he thought, she’ll keep her promise. She always did. She wasn’t going to stroke him this time, and he wasn’t about to ask. This is crazy, he told himself. I cannot have my daughter catering to my sexual urges.
But Nikki had her mind made up. Yes, she had promised not to let him cum on her again, she thought. But she had other plans for her Daddy’s cum. Nikki looked over her shoulder toward the door, and could just make out the figure of Marsha standing near the door, peeking inside watching her very best friend wash her father.
Marsha got her first chance to see Nikki’s father standing there naked. She had not yet seen his butt and now there it was, just ten feet away. She watched Nikki’s soapy hand rub her father’s butt, soaping it up, her fingers rubbing between those muscular cheeks. It seemed to her that Nikki’s father actually thrust his butt back, relaxing his butt muscles to let Nikki’s fingers have greater access to his ass. And Nikki seemed to take the hint, soaping that crevice, washing away any filth that might be there.
Nikki knew that the time had come to make her move. She finished washing the back of his legs and stood up. Reaching in front of her she unhooked her bikini top, took it off, and tossed it on the bathroom floor. She rubbed her father’s neck for a minute, then soaped her hands again. Reaching under his arms, she put her arms around her Daddy and began to rub the lather all around his chest, hugging him and rubbing her young teenaged breasts against his back. Nikki soaped up her father’s chest, and rubbed the soap on his nipples.
Ralph was growing more aware of his daughter’s loving attention to his body. He could feel her pressed against him, her young titties against his back, but not realizing she had rid herself of the bikini top. Her fingers felt so good as they stroked his nipples in a circular fashion. He looked down at his cock, pointing upward, throbbing. He hoped that if she was not going to jerk him off like yesterday, the least she would do would be to stroke it and let him feel those dainty, delicate fingers wrapped around his cock one more time.
Nikki continued rubbing her Daddy’s chest. Then, she asked him a question. “Daddy?
When Mom was alive, were you happy? I mean, you and Mom?”
“Yes, sweetie. We were very happy. I know I was, and I’m sure she was, too.”
“And were things good for both of you?”
“I’m not sure what you mean, honey. I told you we were happy.”
“I mean, about sex and stuff…was it good for the two of you?
This got Ralph’s attention in a big way.
Nikki now let her hands drop to her father’s tummy and below. The sensation of her hands so close to his cock made it twitch.
Ralph tried to ignore the question. But Nikki persisted. “Was sex good for you and Mom, Daddy?”
“I don’t think that’s a question you should be asking, honey…it’s too personal,” he answered her, but finding words more difficult to form as her hands dipped even lower.
“Did you and Mom take showers together, Daddy, like this?” Her fingers move down another inch or two, brushing against his pubic hair.
Ralph was trembling with excitement now, his knees knocking, his self-control waning.
Nikki could feel her pussy getting wet, and not just from the shower. Out in the bedroom. Marsha was watching the scene in the shower. Though she could not see Nikki’s hands or her father’s dick, she could imagine what was going on. Her own young pussy was getting wet, and without thinking she lifted her nighty and dropped her fingers down into her panties, seeking out her throbbing clit.
Ralph struggled to stay in control, answering the question his beautiful young daughter had posed. “Yes…baby…we took showers together.”
Then, Nikki reached down and took her Daddy’s engorged dick in her hands and began to stroke it with her soapy hands. Her father not only stiffened at his daughter’s touch, but he moaned, audibly. A jolt of sexual electricity shot through Nikki’s body all the way down to her clit when she heard her Daddy’s lusty groan come from deep within his throat. Marsha, meanwhile, had dropped her panties to her ankles, and rubbed her pussy frantically when she heard that manly, sexy sound fill the air.
“Daddy? Did Mom wash you like this…the way I’m washing you now?”
Ralph was finding it harder and harder to stand up straight and braced himself against the wall. “Uh huh.”
Nikki applied more pressure to his swollen dick with her right hand, stroking it back and forth, while her left hand reached under and cupped his balls.
“Did it feel good when she did this?”
“Uh huh,” Ralph moaned.
“Does it feel good when I do this?” she asked, stroking a little faster now.
“Oh, God. Yes, baby.”
Nikki stood up, placed her hands on her father’s shoulders, and began to turn him around slowly. His eyes were closed, but there was a look of pained ecstasy on his face. Nikki looked down at his dick which was rigid and pointed almost straight up, even more than it had done yesterday. At the door, Marsha gasped, and had to cover her mouth with her free hand when she saw Ralph’s enormous cock right in front of Nikki’s half naked body. It looked even bigger than it did last night. If Nikki’s gonna suck that, she thought, it won’t be easy with the state it was in.
Ralph’s eyes were still closed.
“Daddy?”, said Nikki, very softly and gently.
Ralph opened his eyes and saw Nikki standing there, her breasts exposed to him. She took her breasts in her hands and held them up for his inspection.
“Did Mom have breasts like these?”
All he could do was nod his head. His body shook all over from the overwhelming feeling he got from looking at his daughter’s naked breasts right before his eyes. His cock jumped, calling attention to itself.
Nikki looked down at her Daddy’s dick, larger than she had seen it before, and she sank to her knees in front of him.
“And Daddy? Did Mom ever suck your dick…like this?” And with those words, Nikki opened her mouth wide, and let the head of her Daddy’s erect cock slide in as she leaned toward it.
“Uhhhnnnnnn…,” was the sound that escaped from Ralph as he felt his cock being engulfed by his own little girl. Her warm, moist mouth had surrounded the head of his cock nearly causing him to lose his balance.
Marsha was going crazy watching that huge pole in her friend’s mouth as she remembered how the night before she had felt it pass her lips for those few brief seconds she had felt that giant cock in her mouth.
And Nikki was in heaven. She had her lips wrapped around the head of her Daddy’s dick. She was sucking her Daddy’s dick. And he liked it. She backed off for just a second and looked up at him. He looked down at her.
“Sweetie…we shouldn’t be doing…” but that’s all he could say as Nikki plunged down on his dick, opening her mouth wider, trying to accommodate more of his erect dick. This time her father groaned loudly as he felt her mouth take in more of his cock. She was only able to take in half of its length, but that was more than enough to please Ralph. It had been so long that a woman had sucked his cock, and the feeling of his daughter’s hot mouth around his erection made him shudder in delight.
“Mmmmmmm….,” Nikki purred, tasting her Daddy’s dick. Instinctively, Nikki began to swirl her tongue around and around the head of her father’s cock, while her lips formed a tight, wet seal around its circumfrence. Slowly and deliberately, her head moved up and down from the head of his dick to as far down the shaft she could go before her mouth was full of his enormous organ. Nikki held her father’s cock in her mouth, continuing to move back and forth, licking and sucking causing her Daddy to moan and groan, louder and louder. With her right hand, she stroked the rest of his dick as her left hand traced little circles around his balls with her fingertips.
“Oh, sweet Jesus,” said Ralph, as Nikki began to bob her head up and down on his cock.
This was wrong, he knew. He should not be letting his young daughter suck his cock. But his rigid member was being gently and lovingly licked by Nikki’s mouth. Not even Nikki’s mother, after several years of marriage, had the oral skills that his virginal little girl seemed to have naturally. He looked down at her as she continued to bathe his penis with her tongue, massaging the shaft with her lips, plunging over and over again on his erection. He looked at her cheeks, drawn in as she sucked him, her head bobbing at a steadily-quickening pace. She opened her eyes and they looked at each other. Each could read the lust in each other’s eyes as Nikki’s mouth worked its magic on her Daddy’s dick. Ralph wanted to come, and Nikki wanted him to come – right in her mouth.
Nikki took her mouth off her father’s cock. “Daddy? I love you so much. I want you to come in my mouth.”
Nikki went right back to sucking his dick as Ralph stared down in amazement. His innocent little woman-child of a daughter had just invited him to unload in her mouth. He wasn’t sure he could do it. Shoot his cum in his daughter’s mouth? Could he let go in her mouth, filling it with his hot semen, blasting off and shooting his jism down her young throat?
Nikki gave him little time to think about it. With the water from the shower head spraying on both of them, Nikki began her push towards her final reward. Taking a deep breath, Nikki began to pull out all the stops in order to bring her father to orgasm.
From the bedroom peeking through the crack in the bathroom door, Marsha watched as Nikki began to bob her head like crazy, up and down, up and down, rapidly on her father’s cock. Marsha was frigging her clit like a madwoman, trying to get off as she watched her best friend giving her father a blowjob. Her eyes were glued to the sight of Nikki’s mouth, stretched to the limit around her father’s dick, sliding up and down, faster and faster. She could see Nikki’s father, straining to come.
Ralph no longer cared about conventional wisdom or what society thought about incest. All he cared about what coming. Now.
And Nikki was lost in another world. Any discomfort she might have felt about her mouth being stuffed by her father’s huge dick didn’t matter. She would not be denied the fruit of her labor. This was the moment.
She picked up the pace of her movements. Her head bobbed frantically, her lips squeezing his dick, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock, faster and faster, faster and faster,while her fingers tickled his scrotal sac which she could feel tightening. Her father moaned and groaned and then, he grunted, his hips pushing forward another inch into Nikki’s mouth. With his cock aimed right at her tiny throat, he came.
The first blast went right down her gullet at lightning speed. This was followed by a long stream of pearly white semen, filling her mouth, making her cheeks puff out with the volume. Nikki struggled hard to keep his dick as well as all that cum in her mouth. She swallowed hard, forcing the load down her throat. She backed off a bit, continuing to stroke the head of his cock with her lips, causing yet more of his sweet cum to spew into her mouth, then another shot.
In the hallway, Marsha witnessed Nikki’s father last grunt, and knew he was coming in Nikki’s mouth. The moment she saw him unload his sperm in her mouth, Marsha came, her right hand stroking her engorged clit, her left hand pinching her nipple. She toppled over as she came, but kept the rubbing motion going, trying hard not to cry out as her orgasm overwhelmed her. She quickly recovered, knowing that the show was almost over, and stumbled out of the bedroom trying to pull up her panties as she made her way back to Nikki’s room.
Now, Ralph was shooting the last few spurts on cum in his daughter’s mouth. Nikki tried not to immediately swallow the last of his jism. When the last drops dribbled out of his cock into her mouth, his legs buckled and he collapsed. He was able to stop the full impact of his fall by grabbing the shower curtain, but he eventually pulled it loose off the rod and tumbled down on top of Nikki.
Nikki wrapped her arms around her Daddy’s waist and prevented him from further hurting his wrists by cushioning most of the force of his fall. For minutes, both father and daughter were too exhausted to move. Ralph lay there on top of Nikki, panting. She lay beneath him, swirling his hot come in her mouth, enjoying its sweet/salty taste and its creamy texture. Then, and only then, did she swallow his cum.
For a minute they held each other, laying perfectly still. Nikki’s father finally lifted his head and looked at his beautiful daughter.
“I love you, honey,” he told her.
And then he kissed her.
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The following story is entirely a work of fiction. It has minor plot elements inspired by my own life, but my real-life partner, Ginger (http://abitofginger.com) has been nothing but respectful to me throughout our open marriage. This story is, in fact, driven by my fantasies of what it would be like if she wasn’t.
This is my first-ever adult story. It was meant to be a short, one-part piece to get my creative juices flowing and test the waters, but once I started I couldn’t stop and couldn’t find anything to sacrifice. In the end it had to be split into four parts to be reasonable to read, but I think it reads well that way. Please enjoy, and feel free to pass along your thoughts via email or Twitter.
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PART 1 – Linda’s Reveal
Linda and I have what you’d describe as a darn good marriage. While we married young, we were happy, and still are. And the sex is great. Well, most of the time. Early on in the relationship was really good, and constant. Over time it petered down a little bit until we started to figure out a few “new” tricks (mostly things we tried early on that we didn’t get the hang of the first time), and things improved again for a while. We’ve repeated that pattern a few times, and it works well.
A few years ago, though, while in the heat of an upswing, we started talking about what we’d do if one of us cheated on the other. She surprised me by telling me that she really never thought she could leave me even if I did, because it just didn’t seem worth it to end the relationship over that. After careful thought I realized that I simply didn’t have the balls to leave her if she did. Our relationship was too good, and I knew that even if it hurt me, I couldn’t end everything over something that is, at the end of the day, not THAT big a deal. Plus where would I go? I committed my life to this woman, and the upheaval would be too big.
Over time that discussion led us to realize that maybe instead of just agreeing we’d never leave each other if one of us cheated, we should just expressly allow it if there was no major penalty anyway. But we put a sort of don’t ask, don’t tell policy in place, so if it happens, we still try to hide it, but if one of us suspects, we don’t make a federal case out of it. Life just goes on, and the topic gets avoided.
Now on my end, I didn’t really think there was much to it beyond a loose agreement. While Linda swears I’m attractive, I don’t see it, and I don’t have much skill with the ladies. I get along well with them and can make them laugh, but I’ve never been any good at turning a fun conversation into sex. So the odds of me ever hooking up with a girl other than the one who married me and was obligated to fuck me (my self-esteem talking) were pretty slim. But having the rule there was fun because it allowed me to look at other girls a different way, with that sense of “hey, I could actually do that.”
But on Linda’s end, it was different. Linda’s gorgeous, and she gets the attention of other men very easily. She gets looks, she gets flirts, and guys fall for her. I have no idea how I landed her when what seem like better-qualified men are after her, but I did. And this never bothered me because she’s always been faithful. But with this new rule out there, I wondered. If either of us could use it easily, it was definitely her. Heck, I bet most of the guys at her job (well, when she’s forced to work from the office) would jump her in a heartbeat if she just gestured to them with her finger the right way (the rest are gay, btw).
It’s exactly that realization that got me to obsess over the topic a little bit more and start bringing it into my porn searches. I read stories about girlfriends and wives cheating on their men, I found photos and videos that claimed to be hidden camera footage of her caught in the act, and even those silly staged videos with her guy supposedly sitting on the couch while she fucks some other stud. And all this stuff was starting to turn me on. I especially noticed a pattern with much of it, of the stud cumming inside the cheating girl. What happened from there was all over the place, but it was common, and seemed to fit the big picture of either humiliating her man, or at least confirming that someone else had conquered her. This led me to find a new appreciation for creampie photos and videos, which quickly took over as my most commonly sought-after imagery for jacking off. All told, this new track, despite filling me with some odd degree of almost horror at how some of these men were treated, was also get
ing me off as much as three times a day.
Linda and I are pretty cool with each other on porn. She enjoys it too on occasion, and has no problem with me looking at it. I can leave it open on my computer without fear of her freaking out. This stuff, though, I tended to keep hidden when possible, because it was just… weird. I didn’t know how I felt about it, even though it clearly got me off, and I didn’t know what she would think about it. Still, once or twice she’d find something on there, and make a comment about it. I’d laugh it off as something I’d stumbled upon, joke that it was kind of interesting but kind of weird at the same time, and change the subject. After a few times either I got better at hiding it, or she stopped mentioning it, and the subject was dropped between us, even though I kept looking, reading, watching, and thinking.
Anyway, most of that was over the last year or so, and the overall topic hasn’t been broached since. We made the agreement we did, but it’s not gone beyond that. I see cute girls all the time that I fantasize about hooking up with, but I don’t have the balls or skill to make it happen, and Linda doesn’t seem to be any different, fucking me at least as often as before, if not more (maybe we’ve been on an upswing), and over the past few weeks has been getting more adventurous, trying things she normally wouldn’t try, or taking more initiative on her own to do fun things, like blowing me the moment I walked in the door one day. Hell, she even suggested we finally try anal for the first time, which turned out to be much easier than I expected. It’s really been great.
And that leads us up to last week. I was running a little late on my way home from work, and I texted Linda to see if she wanted me to pick up anything from the store. She wrote back “no, just come right home,” with a wink emoticon. Hehehe, sounds like she’s in a good mood. So I rushed straight home.
When I arrived, the downstairs was empty and she yelled down for me to come upstairs to the bedroom. I was happy to comply and headed right up. I found her wearing nothing but a teddy, lying on our very-rumpled bed, with similarly-rumpled hair. Must have just gotten up from a nap. Ah, the perks of working from home.
“Strip for me,” she said with a sly grin on her face unlike any I’d ever seen before. Something was up, and from her attitude it seemed like it was going to be exciting, in a bad (good) way. I chuckled and quickly stripped down until I was naked, and my already-hardening cock was starting to poke out.
She gestured for me to come to her (what’d I say about that gesture?), and I walked to the bed. She had left room on the side of her, clearly meaning for me to lie beside her. As I did, she asked, “so how was your day, honey?” with a voice that dripped the same attitude her grin had betrayed.
“Nothing too special,” I replied. “Jack was kind an ass today, but I don’t think any of that’s important right now. How about yours?”
“Oh, it was interesting…” was her reply. “I had some fun while I was waiting for you to get home.”
I eyed the partially-opened dresser drawer where we keep the lube and the toys, realizing now why she was in the extra-horny mood she was in. Clearly she’d just been playing with herself, working herself up for my arrival, getting herself wet so I wouldn’t need the lube for an easy penetration. That’s my girl.
“I bet you did,” I said with a smirk. “And did you get yourself nice and wet?”
She giggled, loudly, as though trying to contain a full-scale laugh. “I don’t think wet’s the right word to describe how I am right now,” she said with an ear-to-ear grin that didn’t lose a drop of the slyness she clearly couldn’t wipe from her face if she had wanted to. “Want to feel?”
I grinned, and slid my hand down her body, moving a little slowly, and wandering slightly, to tease her. She writhed and let out quiet moans appropriately, as I worked my way past the hem of her nighty, and then slowly back up under it.
I could feel the heat of her nicely shaven pussy as I approached which was hotter than usual, obviously because she had just given it a bit of a pre-game workout. And then finally my finger reached paydirt. I think I barely grazed the nook where her outer labia meets her inner thigh and immediately felt moisture. I moved my finger toward her actual lips, and it was clear she was wetter the closer I got to the source. Except it felt different somehow; it felt slightly… thicker, or even maybe a touch slimier than her wetness normally feels. Not like lube, either, but something very different.
My reaction must have been obvious, because she started giggling again. “How does it feel?”
“You weren’t kidding,” I said as I pulled my finger away to examine it. Other than clearly being wet (or, again, slightly slimy?), I couldn’t identify anything by looking at my moistened finger. I did catch a faint odd, but vaguely familiar scent in the air, though, after moving my hand out from between her legs. Something subtle, with a slight tint of… was that a bleachy smell, maybe? Whatever it was, it seemed like a smell I should already know. “You’re sopping wet down there, but it feels different than usual. What’s the deal?”
“Didn’t I tell you wet wasn’t the right word for it?” she replied through more giggles. I was starting to think she might have had a drink or two before I got home from the way she was acting. “Maybe you want to take a look to see if you can figure it out.”
At this she started to rotate toward the edge of the bed to hang her legs over, like she usually does while I’m eating her out. I got up and got down on my knees in front of her. She seemed to be making extra effort to keep her legs closed as she moved herself into position, which I assumed was for extra dramatic effect. She then slowly parted her legs as she lifted the hem of her teddy, giving me the view she was clearly dying to reveal.
I’m honestly not sure what happened in my head at this point. Part of me was determined to have no clue what I was seeing, and part of me knew instantly. Whatever the case, the sight in front of me focused into reality pretty quickly.
Linda’s pussy wasn’t simply wet, it was glistening. I’ve seen her wet with her juices and wet with lube, and never did she glisten like this. And the glistening fluid that seemed to have coated the entire outside of her pussy, and some of her inner thighs, clearly had a source, as it got thicker the closer it got to her slightly askew slit. And the thicker it got, the hazier it got, until right along her slit it had a very clear white milkiness to its color. After the half-second it took my brain to register the clues and reconcile the no-way versus duh argument, I knew what I was looking at. My wife’s pussy was covered with, and clearly filled with, cum. And considering I just got home, it obviously wasn’t mine.
The look on my face as I realized prompted the biggest shit-eating grin I’ve ever seen on my wife. “How do you like it, honey? Does it compare to the ones you’ve been jacking off to on the Internet every day?” she said with a strange mix of that same cocky, sly attitude she’d had all evening, and genuine interest with a hint of looking for approval. No sense of sarcasm or annoyance from her, nothing to suggest that she was upset by my mostly-hidden online obsession. She seemed to actually care what I thought of the impromptu live presentation of my favorite type of porn.
This threw me completely off, and muddled my emotions. I was affronted with too much at once and couldn’t process it all. I had a creampie sitting less than a foot and a half from my face, and it happened to be my wife’s. She had clearly just cheated on me, which was still a huge and painful concept despite our distant agreement that it was okay. Images of another man’s dick INSIDE MY WIFE crashed in my head, alongside pictures of her cumming while she rode his faceless body and called out his unknown name. And she knew about my secret obsession with the whole package and seemed to be implying that it may have been the reason she did this.
At this point I remembered she had asked me a question, but all I could do was stammer out an almost incoherent, “How— who…?” before falling silent as I stared at her creamy cunt. As I looked, more details stood out. I saw a couple of stray pubic hairs stuck to her skin by the sticky spunk that coated it. Linda shaves, and I trim mine shorter than that, which meant they could only belong to whoever just created that mess. Her lips, which normally form a flawless closed mound with an adorably clean slit were slightly parted in places, and met up in skewed ways, similar to the way they looked after I had thoroughly fucked her. And since her legs were no longer tightly clamped together, I could see there was a very slight trickle effect occurring toward the base of her slit, as this stranger’s semen seeped out of her loosened cunt. And I also realized that it’s quite possible that, in my entire life, my dick had never been harder than it was at this moment.
“Well, clearly you’re speechless, so I guess it’s up to me to figure out what you want to know,” she commented with an air of confidence and control, with not the slightest hint of guilt or regret. Clearly she was enjoying this. “You want to know how this hot, thick load of jizz ended up inside the pussy you were pretty sure was exclusively yours?” I nodded. “And you want to know who put it there?” I paused slightly on this one before nodding, as the idea of putting a potential face to the source of what was simultaneous filling me with an achy numbness and turning me on more than anything else was overwhelming. But I did nod. “Good, but in exchange for telling you want you want to know, I’ll need you to do me a little favor, first. Can you help me with something?”
This took me aback. My wife just revealed she cheated on me, in one of the most shocking ways I could imagine, and she was asking me to do her a favor in exchange for telling me what happened? And yet she had me, quite nearly literally, by the balls at this moment. I had to know to know everything for the sake of both heads. I once again nodded with trepidation.
“Good boy, I knew you’d agree. See, even though I really do enjoy the feeling of a big load of cum in my pussy, and talk about big, it felt like he was filling me more than I could—“ She interrupted herself as she looked at me. “Oops, those are details to save until after you’ve helped me, although you would have figured that one out soon enough. Anyway, as good as his cum feels inside me, a tiny bit of it’s seeped out already, and the breeze against it’s creating a bit of a chill, and it’s getting kind of sticky. Would you mind cleaning it up for me?” The grin on her face had begun to spread again as she said this.
In my stupor, I started to get up. “I’ll get a washcloth or something.”
“Uh, uh, uh…” she said in a surprisingly commanding tone that stopped me in my tracks. “Washcloths are too rough for my delicate pussy. You know how sensitive it is after I’ve cum a few—“ again, she interrupted herself in semi-mock realization. “I’ve got to stop giving away details, don’t I? Anyway, my cunt’s too sensitive for a rough washcloth. I was thinking of something softer, more delicate, more precise, and more… in-your-face.”
Her hint hit me like a ton of bricks. I knew what some wives made their cuckold husbands do after they’d been filled (although some husbands did it willingly, if not happily). There was no way in hell I was about to eat another man’s cum, especially after he’d just violated my wife. The idea was disgusting. I mean, my wife has swallowed my cum a few times (she mostly preferred I cum on her, spitting if I did get it in her mouth, and usually complaining afterwards on the special occasions when she swallowed), but she’s supposed to do that, it was my cum, and I was her husband. This was a complete stranger’s cum that had been pumped into her without my knowledge or permission. And I’m a straight guy; I don’t eat cum.
She saw the recognition on my face, although clearly couldn’t read all my thoughts, and smiled, this time a bit more conciliatorily. “Yes, that’s right. Come here, dear, and clean my well-fucked cunt with your tongue. Just worry about getting the outside nice and clean for now.”
Obviously there was no way I was going to do this. There was no way my face was going between her sexy legs, pressing up against her gorgeous, flawless, shaved pussy which I normally beg her to let me eat. Not when it was covered and filled with another man’s slimy jizz. Heck, I couldn’t eat her after MY cum was inside her, although to be honest that was probably more because I tend to lose all sexual interest the moment I get off.
And yet, as I was thinking of all that, I found myself getting back on my knees while spreading hers apart, and looking more closely at the very thing I was sure I didn’t want to be near at that moment. It fascinated me to see it, for real, in front of my eyes. No photo or video I had ever seen on the Internet compared to the real thing, a foot away from my face.
“Attaboy,” she said with a chuckle as she grabbed the back of my head and suddenly shoved me, nose first, into her creamed cunt, giving me no time to react or fight back.
It was the scents that hit me first, probably since my nose practically penetrated her slickened opening immediately. I almost instantly separated out the various familiar odors. Pussy, sweat, sex (how had I missed that before?), and that bleachy smell which I now realized I should have recognized from the pile of used tissues in the trashcan next to my computer. And then, of course, there was the physical moisture against my face. The same sliminess I had felt on my fingers before.
I must have spent more time than I realized simply analyzing what I was feeling and smelling, because Linda loosened her grip and said, “Hurry up, it’s not going to clean itself, and I don’t want to forget any details.”
The reminder that my knowledge of what happened rested exclusively on completing this task forced me to access my stubborn streak and commit myself. I pulled away slightly, and tentatively stuck out my tongue. I started on the side, where there was the least of it. Honestly, I didn’t notice much. I felt the slight slimy texture of it, but couldn’t detect much of a taste. This made me feel slightly better, although also made me wonder why women complain about swallowing this stuff. I ended up licking up everything around her pussy relatively quickly. I heard a few moans from above, so clearly she was enjoying it, although I hadn’t gotten to any of the good parts yet.
Then I moved to her labia. It was slightly thicker here, and slightly hazier. This is where the taste started to kick in a little. I finally understood all the salty comments, although it still really wasn’t bad. I was still getting more texture than taste at this point, and although I personally prefer not to eat slimy things, I can’t say it was horrible. I’m sure with enough exposure it no longer bothers a person. Must be how the porn stars and working girls can look so happy about it.
Finally I decided to bite the bullet and move in on the slit. This was where it was clearly most concentrated, and where I had seen the trickle earlier. As I looked now, I could see the trickle had actually reached her puckered little anus at this point and kind of pooled there. I decided to start there, since I don’t mind rimming, and if I worked from the top down it would just give it time for more to seep out.
As my tongue touched her lovely asshole, she squirmed and giggled at the sensation. Meanwhile I got the most highly-concentrated dose of the stuff yet on my tongue. Much saltier, more pungent, and not entirely pleasant. But not unbearable, either. There was just enough there, though, that I actually had to actively swallow what I licked up instead of just absorbing it in my mouth. Weird feeling, but I managed, without even a gag instinct. This is really what all the fuss was about?
I worked my way up her slit, collecting a larger amount on my tongue as I went. The taste was definitely more intense overall, and all the descriptions I’d heard started to make sense. And yes, even though I’d say it wasn’t a flavor I’d order in a drink form, it also wasn’t something I could see a girl throwing up from, or needing to spit out like so many do. I swallowed what I had on my tongue without trouble.
At this point I finally had to part her lips with my tongue as the outside was pretty much done. I glanced up at Linda to make sure she realized this, since this is when she was supposed to start her end of the bargain. But her eyes were closed, and she was moaning from my efforts, and I realized she was in just the right frame of mind that I could get her off. Why I cared about that right now when I was in the middle of eating the results of her cheating on me, I don’t know, but it’s what I thought about.
I slid my tongue into her slit and up to her clit. I collected a lot more cum than I expected, which I swallowed easily, and reached her clit and started working it. She started moaning more obviously, and moving her hips in time with me. I’d occasionally lick back down her slit as she likes it, surprised to find a little more cum collected since the last time I did that, and then back to her clit. By this point I was pretty sure I had gotten all of it, as I had easily swallowed at least as much as I cum at any one time, and without any major complaint. I was kind of proud of myself, in a warped way. I’d basically one-upped my wife by this point, swallowing more than she does, even if it wasn’t by choice.
I could feel her body starting to tense up as her moans increased and I knew she was close. Without even thinking about it, I went for her usual trigger point, and shoved my tongue inside of her. Simultaneously her eyes sprang open, her moan turned to an orgasmic scream, her cunt squeezed around my tongue, her thighs locked around my head, and I suddenly realized my serious error. Didn’t she say only a tiny bit had seeped out already?
That’s when I felt the large glob of cum squeeze out around my tongue and into my mouth. This was easily half one of my loads by itself. As she squeezed and contracted, more globs of cum entered my mouth, and I was forced to begin swallowing as it did. This was without question the hardest to swallow, and I started to take back my confusion earlier as to what there was to complain about so much. I still got it all down, but it was much, much thicker than anything I’d eaten so far, and much stronger in flavor. Luckily it was mixed with my wife’s taste, which I love, or I might not have managed.
Her orgasm subsided, her legs unlocked from around me, and I was free to pull back. A tiny bit more trickled out, which I lapped up almost by instinct at this point, and then she was spent.
“Fuck, that felt good,” she said. “I didn’t know I had another one in me after—well, I guess I’d better start telling you, shouldn’t I? Lie down on the bed next to me and pump your cock while I fill you in.”
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DIARY OF A HOUSEMOTHER: PART 2
October 13 Dear Diary, A truly incredible thing happened to me the other day, so mush so that I’m still a little shaken when I think back on it!!! It was early Saturday morning when my door bell rang and standing outside my door was Bonnie Jenkins and a girl I had never seen before! Bonnie asked if they could come in for a few minutes, and even though I was still in my bathrobe I said “sure” and invited them inside. It was then that I really got to give the other girl the once over, and to say that she was stunningly beautiful would be and understatement!!! As it turned out, she was the daughter of an American father and a Japanese mother, a combination that gave her a very exotic look to be sure!!! She had a petite stature from her Asia heritage, but it was her huge chest American size chest that I couldn’t keep from staring at!!! Anyway, and much to my stunned delight, Bonnie said the reason that they dropped in was so that Akira, that was her name, could get her tits sucked!!! Diary, my pussy literally creamed just thinking about her taking off her top and exposing her ripe chest, and as I stared in what must have been gaped jawed wonder, the little Asian-American shyly slipped off her tee shirt and thrust her huge bra encased chest right into my face!!! I was a blithering fool I’m sure, but to see such a monumental pair of tits on such a small frame was like seeing the Grand Canyon for the first time, just breath taking!!! Anyway, Bonnie unhooked her bra, and with a little shrug of her shoulders off it came, releasing the two most beautiful breasts I have ever seen in my life!!! Her nipples were already hard, diary, and it was so easy just to open my mouth and let one slip right in!!! Immediately I could see why she wanted a good tit sucking, the little bitch was orgasmic from oral breast play alone!!! Within a matter of only?}? a few minutes or so, I had her cumming in buckets while I gently nibbled and sucked on her incredibly sensitive nipples!!! Bonnie was so transfixed by what was happening, that she had plopped down on the floor and began brazenly masturbating right in front of both of us!!! Akira was so turned on by what was happening to her, that she pulled her nipple away from my mouth, and in what was just a stunning development, dropped to her knees in front of me, pulled apart my robe, and with a sweet look on her angelic face buried her mouth directly into my burning slit!!! Talk about an instant an climax, diary, I had at least three in the first minute and a half alone, and what’s more, that little slut Bonnie put on a show of her own as she buried three fingers deep into her over heated snatch!!! Well anyway, diary, it was a good way to have east-west relations!!! Signing off for now, bye!!!
October 24 Dear Diary, The parents of one of the boys in the fraternity stopped in yesterday to see how their son was doing! I told them that he was doing well as far as I could tell, but if they were worried about his academic progress they’d have to see the Dean! It was then that the wife interrupted me and said the it was Bob’s social life they were concerned about and that they were worried that he wasn’t getting his share of dates! I tried to assure them that he was doing just fine, when out of the blue she broke down in tears and explained that Bob had a need for a lot of pussy just like his father, and if he didn’t have at least two orgasms a day he’d start to go crazy!!! I was a little taken aback at what she had just said, but what happened next was even wilder than that, because just as casually as you’d open a can of soda, she reached over and unzipped her husband’s pants and pulled out one of the largest erections I had ever seen in my life!!!
She then went on to explain that Bob had the same problem as his father, and if it was all right with me, she’d ha?}?ve to suck her husband off right then and their, just to relieve the incredible tension building up in his nut sack and hard pecker!!! Naturally I didn’t want to make them feel uneasy or unwelcome, so I said “sure, go ahead”, and just as if I wasn’t even there, she dropped her head into his lap and calmly sucked him all the way to completion!!! After she sat up and wiped a few drops of wayward drops of jizz from her lips, she opened up her legs and begged me to orally satisfy her!!! Her pussy was shaved smooth as a baby’s, and as if drawn by a magnet, I slid over to her, and after taking in a deep breath of her aroma, pressed my face into her steaming cunt, and after few minutes of teasing, viciously flicked my tongue over her distended clitoris until she was moaning like a eighteen year old having her first orgasm!!! Afterwards she thanked me profusely while kissing me all over my face with gentle little nibbles, and as if her hubby were reading my mind, he asked softly if I would care to ride his big boner!!!
With his wife a disheveled mess on the sofa, her husband lay back on the floor with his murderous hardon sticking straight up in the air begging me to mount and fuck him while his wife looked on!!! I slipped of my giant size bikini panties, and after lining the monster up, I slowly lowered myself down over its massive head until all nine and a half inches were buried deep inside of me!!! I now understood why they were so worried about Bob, because if was anything like his father he’d be needing a whole lot of fucking and sucking to keep himself satisfied!!! Anyway, diary, the feeling of being so filled up was absolutely heavenly and I rode that pecker like there was no tomorrow!!! From the background I could barely hear his wife urging him to fuck me harder, and as I glanced over my shoulder at her, I could see that she was furiously frigging her clitty for all she was worth!! Let me tellya, diary, this is one super charged family, a real bunch of ?}?fucking machines!!! I didn’t think I had even one orgasm left in me, but when hubby rolled over and took me hard from the top with a series of unbelievably brutal thrusts, my mind went totally blank as another climax tore through my defenseless pussy like a freight train on the loose!!! All three of us must’ve cum with in seconds of each other, cuz we were all moaning and groaning in unison while our sex organs were twisted out of shape by our incredible climaxes!!! Good grief I have a meeting with one of the boys, gotta go now, bye!!!
November 2 Dear Diary, I was wandering through the dormitory part of the building the other day just to make sure that everything was okay! I usually check the boys’ rooms once or twice a month, but this time I saw something that made me shove my hand into my panties and finger my hot pussy then and there!!! Through a small crack in the door, I saw two of my boys jerking each other’s hard penises!!! Good lord was it exciting!!! I never realized how large a cock little Jimmy had, that is until I saw Freddie jerking it and then leaning over and putting into his obviously hungry mouth!!! Both of these two boys are built on the slight side, diary, so their cocks looked super huge sticking up from their blonde haired crotches, and while I frigged my pussy like a maniac, they calmly got into position an began doing a very nice job of sixty nine!!! Holy smokes did it look nice, two young men with big erections in each others mouth, and from the looks of things, this wasn’t the first time that they had done this with each other, because when they were about to shoot their loads of young spunk, neither of them pulled off, instead they sucked even hard until the other one had deposited a load of cum deep into his hot ready throat!!! I had to bury my mouth into my shoulder to keep from screaming out when I came, diary, but I managed to get back to my room whereupon I grabbed my ten inch black dildo and buried it balls deep into ?}?my squishy quim!!! What a day that was, but now, it’s time for bed, see you later diary, bye!!!
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Naruto and the lemon games:chapter 4:anko and karin
naruto finds he is a game where he has to have sex with women to level
Tom and Morgan “Growing Together” Pt. 3
The end of Pt. 2, After Morgan, found out her and her father lust after each other, she came home from college and has just stumbled onto his playroom.
An Obsession–or Two…Part 1
This is the first of two or three parts
Failed Trip to the Video Store – 1st Time
The summer after I graduated high school was going to be pretty normal. I had a job, a couple of bucks in my pocket, and nothing major going on until a went to college a few months later. I had only turned 18 a couple of weeks before school let out, but my plans were already made to test out my new adulthood.
About 20 minutes out of the neighborhood I lived in was an adult video store. I had always been very into porn, but it was very hard to get at that time. This was ’96, and if you wanted any porn on a computer, you had to wait a good 10 minutes for 1 pic to download. Not being 18 until then, I couldn’t go and buy my own stuff, so I always ended up with cheap hand me downs that friends had grown tired of. All that was going to change though, I had a day off from work and was finally go and get something I wanted.
As I was making my way to the video store, I started to think this wasn’t a great idea. The area was kind of crappy, and I had build this trip up so much in my mind that I was making myself nervous about actually going in. I parked in the lot and waited for a few minutes, things seemed normal so I thought, “what the hell” and made my way in.
My eyes had never been so big. Wall to wall porn of the most wild and hot sex I had ever seen. A few guys looked over whenI was carded at the counter, then made my way to the shelves. I didn’t want to look weird, so I was acting like this was all no big deal to me. I casually made my way around, looking at the covers, while my heart was about to beat a hole in my chest. I saw plenty of good options, but I was discouraged at how much they cost. Everything was like $25 and up, which was alot to a kid just out of high school. Anything I could afford looked like the crappy quality I already had.
While intently studying a cover with some chick gagging on a huge cock, some guy came up to me and said, “that one is pretty hot, I have it at home, good choice.” I thought it was weird that a guy was talking to me in a porn store, but it being my 1st time, I figured it must be normal. I said, “yes it looks pretty good, wish it wasn’t so expensive.” We introduced ourselves and started talking, he seemed ok, so I told him it was my 1st time in a porn store and that I was really excited, but didn’t realize how much this stuff was going to cost. He said he had quite a collection and that if i wanted, I could go to his place and watch some, even borrow some if I wanted. That seemed like a great idea to me, so he had me follow him to his house, which was only like 5 minutes away.
His house was pretty cool, pool table, dart board…stuff like that. He got me a beer and we talked for a little bit. Finally he asked if I wanted to watch some porn, and went over to the couch while he set up the DVD. Five minutes in and I thought my cock was going to explode!! It was the hottest, most hardcore porn I had even seen and not being able to rub one out was driving me crazy. I dont know if he sensed how I was feeling or if he was just feeling the same thing, but he said, “hey its just us dudes here, you mind if I stroke off while I watch this?”
Now I was uncomfortable, but it was what I wanted too, so I said, “no problem, you mind if I handle up too?” He said go for it, so a little nervous, heart pumping, I starting to unzip and fish out my cock. Part the reason I didnt mind so much was that I thought I was going to show this old man up. He was in his mid 40s, about 6’2 and a little over weight, so I was pretty sure I was going to be pulling out a much nicer cock than his. I was 18 years old, 5’10 180lbs and in great shape, my cock was a solid 7 inches, straight and strong and a big cummer. I took a quick look over and could not help but gasp a little bit. His cock had to have been 9 or 10 inches and thick, also, he was the first guy I had ever seen that had his foreskin. I was on the football team and you see a lot of cocks in the locker room, but I had never seen one that wasn’t cut. Realizing I had looked for too long, I tried to turn away quickly but he had seen me.
“Ever seen one that wasn’t cut?” Busted, I thought to just play it cool, “No, I have never seen one uncut or that big, you could be in videos yourself.” He said, “Well its no different from any other cock, to jerk it though, I usually just slide the skin up and down it like this.”
I was mezmorized by the pumping motion he was making with his cock and for some reason, I wasnt feeling weird about this. After a few moments, he said, “you can touch it if you want, no big deal.” I was frozen. I wasnt gay, I had my share of girlfriends, I didnt know what this guy was talking about, but for some reason, I was still looking. “Go ahead if you want.” I reached a trembling hand half way over, he took his hand off his cock and guided my finger over the shaft and the skin and the tip, then he put my hand in his hand and wrapped it around his cock. My mind was racing, everything was a blurr, I was now pumping this guys cock with my hand. He reclined a little bit on the couch and said it felt good, he took his hand off and put his arm on the back of the couch. I guess it was instinct, but I kept stroking his cock and glacing back and forth from it to the porn.
Several moments passed like this, we didnt say anything, the only sound was from the porn. He finally spoke, “yeah she is really hot, look at her go.” I looked up, the girl was going to town on a cock she was sucking. Not knowing what I was saying or doing at this point I said, “she is awesome, that dude has a big cock too.” “Bigger than mine??” he smiled, maybe you should take a closer look.
He took his hand off the back of the couch and put it on the back of my head, he gave a little pressure and was now guiding my head down to his cock. Still in my daze, I let him, but stopped just short. His cock, that I was still pumping, was just inches from my face now. He said, “shes giving him some pretty hot action, why dont you give me some hot action like that too.” I opened my mouth to scream, but heard myself say, “ok” instead, I pulled the skin down and put the head of his cock in my mouth.
I had no idea what I was doing, I was just trying to do like I had seen girls do in videos and get this over with as quick as I could. He said, “that feels good, keep pumping me with your hand and just suck the top for a while.” I did as I was told. The taste was actually kind of nice, I was surprised how smooth and hot it felt in my mouth and I kind of started to feel turned on when I saw how good it was making him feel. I was relaxing a little now so I was trying to do it better and better. I started to pull his skin down hard, and his cock would instantly plump up in my mouth, to which he would give me a big, “mmmmm” and roll his eyes toward the ceiling. I was now on my knees on the couch next to him so that I could lean over and take it down even further. He was loving this and started to really push my head hard and fast. He started breathing really hard and catching his breath. He grabbed my hair and held my head in place, grabbed the base of his cock and said, “just hold it.”
He held my head in place while he furiously pump his cock. I braced myself for what was about to happen and finally he said, “oh shit!!” and started to pump his load in my mouth. I had never tasted cum before and was shocked at how hot it was, I tried to back away at first because I thought he was pissing in my mouth but he held me there. He was pumping load after load into my mouth, my eyes were shut tight and watering as I was getting close to gagging and running out of space to hold it all. All at once, he took his hand off the base of his cock and shot his last big load with one big thrust. His cock pushed deep into my throat and I gagged for breath. With him still holding me by the hair, I couldn’t pull off to breath so my gasp for air ended up just being a big swallow and I took down every hot, salty bit of cum.
He and I were both taking long, deep breaths now as we tried to collect ourselves. I laid back on my end of the couch, I noticed I had cum all over myself without even jerking my own cock. Guess I was into it. Not wanting to think of the total 180 my life had just taken, I made something up about having to get ready for work and hurried out of there. Soaking with sweat, feeling like I had just run 10 miles, I got in my car and drove with his smell and taste still all over me. I was so turned on!! I felt guilty, but I wanted to do it again. Going to the porn store worked out pretty weill, though I never actually bought any porn. Hey, I was 18 now, I could go back whenever I wanted 🙂
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Loosing my virginity with a hooker
It’s about the first time i went to a hooker and had sex for the first time.
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Confessions
True story.
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In my defense, I can argue that his computer was so much better than mine. Well, sort of. Anyway, I’d use any excuse I could find to justify my curiosity. Dad used to spend so much time at night in his computer… sometimes I woke up very late at night to drink water or use the bathroom, and I’d notice the light in his bedroom. His computer light. Oh, there should be something really, really good happening over there, and I had to know what it was.
But first, let me say something about myself to you, my dear reader.
Mother left us when I was young, and my father was always a perfect gentleman with me. At first he hired a maid, both for the chores and to take care of me after school, but as I got older I told him I could take care of our home and myself. I knew things weren’t easy, and he could save that money. It took him a while to agree, but eventually he did.
I was obviously thrilled about that freedom. During afternoon our home was all for myself. Sure, it required a lot of trust from my father, and I always did everything I could to be worthy of it. That meant no friends – or boyfriends, for that matter – at home when he wasn’t around. I could have done some pretty… naughty things and he probably wouldn’t find out, but I never, never took any chance.
And wow, I had a lot of reasons to do it. Since I entered puberty and discovered my own body, I was horny all! The! Time!. Masturbation was a very important part of my daily routine. I used to daydream at school about new exciting ways to masturbate myself, and barely could wait to get home and try it. Although horny, I’ve never touched myself at school, saving my energies to do it at home, completely at ease (and naked).
Oh, how I enjoyed to be naked. It brings this powerful energy when you remove your clothes, specially when you’re not supposed too. I knew daddy would be very, very angry (or at least, disappointed) with me if he found out I walked around home totally nude (sometimes, only wearing some sandals or socks), and that thought turned me on very, very much. It was naughty, forbidden, and made me horny as hell.
Sometimes I’d spent a long time in his bedroom, in his own bed, watching TV (and touching myself). “Oh, if daddy knew what I’m doing, he’d probably chastise me”. No, I didn’t think anything sexual about him (not at that time, anyway). When I say chastise I truly mean punish, like confining me in my bedroom, no TV or telephone for a month, hiring another maid, maybe even hitting me (although I couldn’t imagine he hurting me in any way).
Oh, telephone. Another important part of my teen years (and it still is). The first time I thought about calling one of my friends nude I was thrilled (and apprehensive). What if he/she noticed I wasn’t wearing anything during our call? I knew it was a very silly idea, but I had this naivety in me. What a problem that would be? I imagined them gossiping for the entire school about my “clothing” habits at home, and that terrified me.
It took me a while to do it. I handpicked one of my most trustful friend, Camila. If somehow she found out (I know! Silly!), I could persuade (or beg) her not to tell anyone.
And so I did. Called her. Completely nude, laying down in my bed. I wasn’t horny at first, I was afraid, and tried very hard to sound completely normal. I was sweating profusely. We gossiped as usual (mostly about boys). For a while I wondered if she was nude too, another silly idea, I knew she lived with her parents and brothers. But imagining her naked, with me naked too, while we’re both on the phone was enough to turn me on.
I didn’t dare to masturbate during that first call. Neither during the second, third or fourth, if I remember it right. But I did after all of them, and oooooh, it was amazing. Talking to people while totally bare was a huge turn on for the teen of me (and sometimes, it still is).
I became bolder. Yes, I silently masturbated during our calls. Not only with my female friends, but the boys too. Specially them. I knew boys wanted to see girls naked, and there I was, totally nude, talking to them on the phone. And they had no clue about how I was “dressed”.
I remember the first time I was so horny, but soooo horny, I had to rub the phone in me. Yes, “there”. In my hairy, virgin teen pussy. He was talking about his math homework, and I rubbed lightly the speaker in my wet vagina. When I returned it to my ear, he was asking “What is that noise?!?!”
And I answered, slightly breathless “I dunno… maybe something in the cable”.
He noticed I was… different. “Are you okay?”. Still turned on, I had to stop my fingering. Although confident he wouldn’t know the truth, I still didn’t want to run any risks.
“Yeah, I was… lifting a… book.”
“A book?”
“Books. It’s a mess here”.
He laughed, I was relieve and resumed my silent masturbation.
Just then I noticed I could smell myself on the speaker. I knew my smell from my fingers (and I usually washed my hands at the end of the day), but to have my scent so close to my mouth, and I didn’t think twice. I licked it.
“That weird sound again. What’s happening to your phone?”
“I dunno, maybe humidity. It’s been raining these days”. I tried to hide my breathlessness this time.
“Yeah, you should change your cables”.
“I know. I can barely hear you now”. It was a lie. And I furiously masturbated me with the phone. “Crazy”, I thought, “I am crazy”, and I came. I tried hard not to moan, but I failed. A small whimper escaped my lips.
On returned to my ear, I could hear him calling me on the phone. “Sorry, I wasn’t listening”.
“Did you fell or something? I heard you whine!”
I could feel my cheeks burning. I was blushing furiously. “No, I was masturbating, you moron”, I wanted to admit, perhaps laughing.
“No, I… I was lamenting my faulty line.”, I lied, visibly breathless… again. “We’d better talk later”, I concluded quickly, and hung up the phone.
Gee, I was hysterical! I couldn’t stop laughing and thinking about the crazy thing I just had done! I felt bold, embarrassed, excited, horny, all at the same time. Did he notice I was touching me? I was horny? Would he say something tomorrow at school?
While I thought about the possible implications, I licked tenderly the phone… I loved my taste, so much I had to lick my fingers too…
I carefully cleaned the phone after that. Last thing I need was my father finding out I had sex with my phone… and the thought of him sniffing my sexy scent on it was… weird. Enticing, but weird, because I was sure we wouldn’t get horny, he would get mad at me. That’s what I believed at that time, anyway.
About my friend, nothing. He mentioned quickly something about my line, but we both let the subject drop… fast. I was embarrassed, maybe he noticed what really happened and was embarrassed too. Anyway, I didn’t discover the truth back then, I probably never will.
That was the first and last time I masturbated with my phone, but I didn’t stop masturbating at the phone. I remember vividly one time I called one of my friends (I knew he had a crush on me), and his father answered the phone. There I was, naked, slowly masturbating, and talking to a man old enough to be my father. And he was handsome *grin*.
I wondered if he’d like to see me naked. The boys I was sure, but a grown up? Would he even care to see a teen nude? Would he have a hard-on? And want to have sex with me?
You have to understand I was just a teenager. I could notice the effect I had on boys, but I’ve never noticed a grown man look differently at me. I always assumed boys wanted only girls, and men wanted only women.
Fact is, I wanted to know. I had to know. It was the very first time I wanted the person on the phone to know I was naked. But not only tell him. I wanted to show him. I would feel a very powerful girl if I did notice he was interested in my body, maybe I’d even agree to let him pop my cherry, even knowing very well it was utterly wrong. Age problem, and he was married, and father of my dear friend, just to name a few.
But the fact it was so wrong… made it much, much better. Juicy, to say the least. And I had to control the urge to tell him I was naked and horny and I’d agree to let him see me if he wanted. All he had to do was ask.
And didn’t, of course, but that was the exact moment I understood I had a thing about older men. I even called a couple of male teachers in the nude, and fantasized about them. My imagination had no limits, and I felt like a slut, a virgin one, ok, but a slut anyway. And loved it.
But there’s a problem on becoming confident and bold. You also become careless, sloppy. I always took all my precautions before undressing and playing with my own body. I lived in a condo of buildings, and there were both neighbors in front and back, what meant that almost any open curtain could mean trouble. A lot.
And it finally happened. I forgot to close my father’s bedroom curtain. I was masturbating in my living room, talking to a friend. Distracted, I decided to move to my dad’s bed, and didn’t notice the problem. When I finally hung up the phone, I saw him. Mr. Henderson looking at me. Completely naked. Masturbating. In my own father’s bed. And he was smiling, clearly enjoying it.
I knew him. He knew me. And my dad. And I was in deep trouble.
Scared, I closed the curtain fast as a lightning. Heart pounding heavily. What I show I gave him!
Well, that’s enough for today, I think. I’m gonna continue later. Thank you for reading, and lemme know what do you think!
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