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One of our friends is Russian and wanted to celebrate her birthday in the city at a Russian restaurant. If you’ve never been to a Russian party, you’re missing it, they know how to party. There is food, vodka and dancing all night long. The restaurant she picked had a motel across the parking lot from it and there was a group of eight couples, one couple lived in the city, that went down for the party and all of us out of towners got a room at the motel, which wasn’t fancy but clean. We arrived around 6:30 which allowed us time to check in and gave me sometime to get dressed and put on my face. I brought down a simple black dress with a halter top that scooped low in the back, it exposed most of my back down to my waste. Obviously, I couldn’t wear a bra with this but my husband didn’t seem to mind. The dress was short, probably six inches above the knees, I didn’t bother with nylons. I went for the vamp look in the make-up, darkening my eyebrows, dark eye-liner and shadow and deep red lipstick. My husband hates to be late, so at 8:00 on the dot, we started across the parking lot to the restaurant. It was chilly out and I had forgotten a coat, all I had was a shawl. My husband put his jacket around me and kept his arm around me as we walked. This was going to be a fun evening!
When we got there, a few of the couples were already there. The appetizers were on the tables as was the vodka and each couple had brought a bottle of fine wine. We started with the wine. The guest of honor was an hour late as was her m.o. She loved to make an entrance and this night was no exception. She had model looks, was tall with a killer body. She wore a black neck with a plunging neckline that had to go close to her navel. She and I had the same idea about the look that night, it was definitely a vamp night. By the time she arrived, I was already tipsy from the wine. The food kept flowing, the wine got drunk and we began to drink the vodka, Russian style, downing shots at a time after each toast.
The music started around 9:30 and all of us women loved to dance but only my husband and a few of the men joined in. We changed partners on the dance floor quite a bit and some of the men from other groups would ask us to dance as well. When there weren’t any men to dance, we ladies would dance by ourselves. This got a little risque as we would spread our legs and lift our dresses up a little higher while we straddled each others legs. One of the ladies slipped her arm around me and her hand creeped inside the back of my dress down to my butt. I looked into her eyes and put my arms around her neck and gave her a big kiss. There was hooting and hollering from the audience as I did. We broke our embrace, faced the crowd and gave a big bow.
When the band broke most of us ladies went out for a smoke. The others had brought coats but I only had my shawl. When we got there, there was a guy from the party already smoking. He saw me shivering and offered me his coat which I gladly accepted. Since I was wearing his coat, he and I started talking and before I knew it, the girls had gone back inside and we were the only ones left outside. As I was smoking one last cigarette, he stood behind me and started rubbing my arms and shoulders to keep me warm. As he did, his fingers would brush the sides of my breasts. This wasn’t making me warm, it was sending goose bumps up and down me. I leaned back against him and offered him a puff on my cigarette which he took. When it was done, I turned around, thanked him for the use of his jacket and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He gently grabbed my chin and returned the kiss, only on my lips. His hands found there way inside his jacket, to my sides and around to my back. One hand found the zipper back there and undid it, giving both of his hands room to cup the cheeks of my ass. I could feel his cock growing inside his pants and I loved the moment, but there was a party waiting and I broke our embrace, gave him back his jacket and went back inside.
Inside, I went straight to the restroom to fix my make up. The guest of honor was there and noticed that I was unzipped. She smiled and asked what I had been doing. When I told her, she stood close to me, and slowly moved her hand down my back to my butt. “You mean he did this?” as she played with my butt and let one finger probe my crack, almost to my pussy. I leaned on the sink and said yes, savoring her touch. She laughed, pulled her hand out and zipped me up, slapped me on the butt and went back to the party. I went back to the party found my husband and we started dancing together. He held me tight and explored my bare back with his hand but didn’t go lower like the last two people. It didn’t matter, I was getting very turned on. We took a break from dancing and were sitting and eating and drinking with our friends, when my outside friend came up to me and asked if I would like to dance. I looked at my husband and he nodded his approval so I went back out onto the floor. It was a slow dance and my stranger held me close with his head close to my mind. The dance floor was fairly crowded so we couldn’t be easily seen from our tables and he began whispering in my ear.
“You are the most beautiful, sexy woman here and my short touch of your beautiful rear was like paradise.” I knew it was a bullshit line but I liked it anyway. He pulled me as close as he could and his hand again reached my butt. He kneaded it and stuck his leg between mine. My pussy began rubbing against his upper thigh and I was getting soaked. “Let’s go out for another smoke” he suggested. I knew I should say no but told him “give me a minute and I’ll be out there.” I went back to the table, had another shot of vodka and told my husband I was going to have a smoke. He said OK, asked one of the other ladies to dance and he went his way and I went mine. I stopped at the restroom first and removed my panties and put them in my purse. When I got outside, I didn’t see my freind at first, he was standing in some shadows away from the door. He waved me over and when I got there, took me by the hand and led me to a nook that was completely dark and not visible from the area where the smokers stood. He put his jacket around me like before but this time gently pushed me against the wall and began kissing me gently on my lips. As I responded, his kisses became more forceful and his tongue parted my lips and probed my mouth. His hands began to explore my body, carressing and squeezing my breasts. As I moaned they moved down my sides to my hips. One hand then headed back to my ass as the other went for my pussy. My dress started inching higher and higher until both hands were touching bare flesh.
“You aren’t wearing panties” he said, “Is that normal or did you do that for me?” “I did it for you” I replied. This seemed to excite him as he began to kiss me deeper and with renewed vigor. His hand found its way inside my aching hole and began to move in and out. He went as deep as he could then slowly pulled it out. It went in and out very easily as I was soaked. He then began to gently rub his hands so that they were massaging my clit. “Yessss” I hissed and spread my legs wider to give him better access. As he bent down to begin doing with his tongue what he was doing with his hand and finger, I hear my name called out. We stopped and froze. I heard it again, straightened myself up and snuck out of this little nook, went around the building the other way and approached my friends who were calling me from the other side. They said that my husband was looking for me so I went back inside and found him. When I got inside, I greeted him with a hug around the neck and a kiss on the ear, “I understand you’re looking for me”. “Yes, this is the last dance and I wanted it with you” he replied. We went out to the dance floor lost ourselves in each others’ arms. He felt my butt and realized i didn’t have on any panties. “What’s this? Were you being naughty?” he asked. “Yes, I’ll tell you about it later”.
When the dance ended we all went to our respective rooms. It had to be close to 2 in the morning. Once inside he asked me about my evening adventure. I told him about my stranger and what we did and how horny I was. He smiled, walked over to me and asked “What exactly did he do? Was it this?” as he began to kiss my lips and his hands began to gently massage my breast and nipple. I said “Yes, then he moved his hands lower and pulled up my dress”. My husband sat down on the bed with me standing in front of him and moved both hands to the sides of my legs and slowly moved them up, lifting my dress up until my pussy was exposed to him. “Like this?” he asked. “Yes” I said. “My, my, weren’t you the little tramp tonight.” he went on. I said “Yes, you knew that when you married me.” “Yes, I did and it makes you all the hotter to me” he replied.
He began to kiss my exposed flesh as now my dress was up to my waist. The light in the room was still on and the drapes were only partially closed. “Honey, we need to close the drapes, people can see in.” “Let them, you like showing everyone what a slut you are, we’re leaving the light on and the drapes open”. With that he stood up, unhooked the top of my dress and unzipped the bottom and it fell to the floor. He then pushed me onto the bed and kneeled between my legs and began to lick and kiss and suck on my nether region. He put each leg over one of his shoulders and began to lick and gently suck on my clit. Both of his hands were massaging my breasts and squeezing and flicking each nipple. They were standing up like two tiny erect penises. His tongue altered between flicking fast and lightly over my clit and probing deep inside me cunt. With all the foreplay of the evening, I didn’t last long. I felt the wave coming from deep inside me, shoved my pussy hard against his face, locked my legs tightly around his head, arched my back and began gyrating up and down as I trembled and shook with a huge climax. My moan could be heard throughout the motel as I brought my husband’s face closer to my snatch. I urgently rubbed my pussy up and down on him and held him so closely that I almost suffocated him. Slowly I came down from this tremendous high and he got out from between my legs and walked into the bathroom to wipe his face. I just lay there naked with my legs spread, basking in the glow. I lazily looked at the window and could see a tiny red glow outside. Moving slowly up and down, occasionally getting brighter, someone was standing there smoking, not sure who but it was probably my stranger. My husband came back from the bathroom, undressed, turned out the light and closed the curtains, jumped into bed and we fell asleep in each others arms.
In the morning, as we left, I noticed five spent cigarettes outside our window and what looked like a smudge mark on the window, a little lower than waist high. I should have been creeped out, but I wasn’t. It made me feel sexy. The drive home was filled with me sleeping and reliving the events of the evening before.

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RING THE FIRE BELL

When the fire chief retired from his dept. of 25 yrs., the dept. buys him a brass bell. He takes the bell home and tells his wife that if he rings the bell once, he is thinking about sex. If he rings it twice, he’s getting ready. If he rings it three times, here he comes. Well, later that night she hears ding. A few minutes later she hears, ding ding. A few minutes more and she hears. ding ding ding. They go at it for a while when he hears, ding ding ding ding. He asks his wife, “What the hell does that mean?”
She replies,”I need more hose or you have to get closer to the fire!”

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Afternoon Delight

This is my first shot at writing an erotic story so go easy on me, but please leave comments! 🙂
Joey was a typical 16 year-old guy. He went to a high school in a small town in Florida where he was the starting quarterback for the football team. He was not incredibly muscular for his age, but he had a very fit physique. Be it that he was being recruited to play football in college, he put very little stock in his grades and consequently did not do to well. He was not stupid by any means; he just cared a lot more about football than his schoolwork.
And now our story begins:
One day, after a long and hard (hahahaha) practice, Joey went home and thought it more prudent to immediately fall asleep than to do his school work. He had been doing this almost every night this year.
He woke up the next day, rolled out of bed with a raging boner because he had not been able to service himself in a long time, and his girlfriend, Pam, had been giving him a real case of blue balls lately. In a dazed state he sauntered into the bathroom where he got relief by draining the main vein. He then proceeded to shower and do the rest of what he did every morning in preparation for school.
The school day flew by because he knew that there would be another long practice tonight. In every class he was berated for not doing his homework but he kept his head up. Currently he had a C average in all his classes except for one, his last class of the day, chemistry.
He ambled into his chem class talking amongst his friends. They all proceeded to sit down and prepare for class but Mrs. Taylor, their teacher, was nowhere to be seen. After five minutes of waiting, a very flustered sub comes into the room with his shirt half tucked in, talking to himself about who knows what. He tells the class that his name is Mr. Collins and that Mrs. Taylor will be out today and that they have to do the work that she had previously assigned to them. Obviously, be it that there was a sub, the kids did absolutely no work and therefore had to do what they were supposed to do in class at home. So Joey was digging himself a deeper and deeper hole in his chemistry class.
The rest of the day passed with nothing else interesting happening. Joey went to practice; it was hard and strenuous as always. After, he showered, changed, and went home where, once again, he proceeded to immediately fall asleep. That night his dreams were filled with nothing but sex. The same dream kept repeating itself:
He would get home from football practice and Pam would be the only one in his house. She would be lounged out on the sofa wearing only lacy lingerie, calling his name: “Joey, Joey, I have been waiting for you all afternoon. Why don’t you come over here and relax.” He would slowly walk over to the couch and embrace Pam in his arms. He would then begin to smooch her passionately and she reciprocated with great affection. This would go on for what felt like hours until he finally worked up the courage to go further. Joey would then gently run his fingers up and down her thighs, but never getting too close to her vagina. His soft skin of her thighs sent an electricity up and down Joey’s arm. He could feel in her new vigor how wet this was making her so he wondered how far he could go until suddenly Pam would say “Oh Joey I have been wanting you for such a long time. Please. I am finally ready to become a woman. I need you.” She would then completely break their embrace and stand up, and proceed to take off the bottom of her lingerie, exposing her beautiful young pussy to him. He would look down at it and see that she meticulously shaved everything so that she was completely bald and then his eyes would continue their voyage down her beautifully milky smooth body until they found her pussy. It would be gleaming from all the juices that she would now be leaking after all the kissing and groping. “Oh Joey, do you like it? I think it looks stupid with no hair,” Pam said in a kind of sad tone. Joey, not being able to think of anything smart to say just threw her back onto the couch and proceeded to unbutton his trousers. His now throbbing cock popped out of the fly of his boxers and hit the flaps of Pam’s pussy. “WOW, I never thought it would look like that or it would be so big!” Pam exclaimed. In his dream, Joey’s dick was a full ten inches erect, but in real life, it only amounted to about 8 erect, which he was still quite proud of. “Oh Joey, Stick it in me! I need you to take my virginity! Give it to me!” Pam yelled out. Just as Joey was about to insert his throbbing tool into his girl’s incredibly moist pussy the door of his house would open and his parents would walk in and he would wake up from the great dream.
The next morning he woke up at the usual time, more tired than he had been in a while from all the arousal he was dreaming he was getting through the night. Again he went through the usual morning routine and went to school.
This day was the same as every other until his chemistry class. Joey walked into the class a little late and was met by a glare of utter resentment by Mrs. Taylor who was leaning against her table ion the front of the room, just about to start her lesson.
Joey would have guessed that Mrs. Taylor was in her early forties but her appearance did not give this away. She was rather slender, but tall: about 6’ 2”. She had quite a curvy figure even though she did not have the greatest ass in the world; it was more like one of those very tight asses that you see on those women that work out a lot. This came as no surprise as she was the wife of one of the gym coaches who just also happened to be the football coach. Her greatest asset, though, were definitely her breasts. It was rumored among the teachers that she had some work done on them because there was no way she could have such huge breasts for such a slender frame. Joey, having relatively little experience with cup sizes, would have estimated that she was in the D range but he could have easily been wrong.
“So, now that Mr. Rutherford has decided to join us, we can finally start the lesson.” Mrs. Taylor began, “Today we will be discussing electronegativity….” This lesson was especially grueling for Joey because he couldn’t keep his mind off of the dreams he had the night before. He just kept playing it over and over again in his head. “Why couldn’t I have at least put it in once?” he thought to himself as his penis was beginning to get engorged with blood. Right then, Mrs. Taylor decided to take a lap around the room while the students were working on some problems. By the time she got to Joey, he had a decently noticeable tent going in his shorts. As she walked by, she bent down and rested her breasts on Joey’s shoulder and whispered “I am glad you are so excited about electronegativity.” Immediately Joey blushed very deeply and as he turned to watch her leave she turned back and winked at him but then continued on. He forced himself to clear his mind of everything except for chemistry and powered through the rest of his work and the rest of the class.
As he was about to leave when the class was over Mrs. Taylor called to him “Mr. Rutherford, would you please stay here for a moment, we have to discuss something.” Terribly embarrassed, Joey, stopped, turned around, and started to walk back towards his teacher. Looking at her, he couldn’t help but to notice how nice she was looking today. She was beautifully tanned everywhere, her beautiful blonde hair was flowing down her neck, she was wearing a beautiful sun dress that really accentuated her assets, and finally she had a little flower in her hair that amplified her already stunning complexion. Making note of all this, he couldn’t help himself from getting aroused and once again he could feel his dick starting to grow.
“Joey, what can I do with you? I notice you are never paying attention in class, and your grades show it: you are failing right now,” Mrs. Taylor said.
“What? How could I be failing? I try real hard ma’am it’s just that I get home late from practice and I am just so tired that I don’t have the energy to do the work.”
“Well you are going to have to find a way to do it Joey, because you and I both know that you need this class to graduate. And if you don’t graduate you will never be able to play football in college, let alone go to college in general.”
“Oh Mrs. Taylor, please, please, what can I do to raise my grade now? There has to be some extra-credit? Or maybe I can make up all the work? Please Mrs. Taylor; I have to pass this class.”
“I can see that you do care so maybe we can work something out. So what are you willing to do?”
“I will do anything, Mrs. Taylor, I just really need a decent grade in this class,” Joey said in a pleading tone.
“Anything? Anything at all?” Mrs. Taylor asked with a devious smile. “I have an idea, how bout when you are done with your practice this afternoon you come back here and we will talk some more about it?”
Joey was very confused but was hoping that this would be a way to solve all his grade woes so he agreed.
“Oh, and please when you do come back here,” Mrs. Taylor was saying as he was leaving, “keep on all your football gear and uniform and don’t shower or anything either.”
He went to practice and it proceeded like any normal one except that he couldn’t keep his mind off of Mrs. Taylor and the sun-dress she was in. He just kept imagining how it gently fell onto her beautiful wide hips and how it hugged up nicely to her large and supple breasts. How her beautiful tan skin and scent of buttermilk drew him into a trance every time she was near. But what was he doing? He knew he could never do anything with her; besides the fact that she was one of his teachers, she was also his coach’s wife.
But as soon as practice began, it ended and Joey was walking out of the locker-room in his full uniform, to the questioning gazes of all his teammates. AS he got closer and closer to the chemistry room, his heart began to beat faster and faster, in anticipation of whatever might be coming. As he turned the corner into the classroom, there she was, sitting at her desk, as how she had been when he left her earlier that day.
“Um ma’am, I am here just like you asked,” Joey said in a timid and maybe even frightened tone. He was sweating profusely from both the grueling practice he had just endured, and form the swelteringly hot chemistry room he was now waiting in for a response from his gorgeous teacher.
“Ah yes Mr. Rutherford, we are here to talk about your grades,” she said as she rose from her desk and went to close the door. “So now do I have your word that whatever happens in here will stay between just you and I?”
Flabbergasted, all joey could muster was a very quiet “yes ma’am.”
“Well just in case, if I ever hear that if you tell anybody about anything I say or do, I will tell all your colleges that you cheated on all your tests and threatened me if I didn’t give you good grades. Alright, well now that that is out of the way, I thought of one way you could possibly raise your grade: fuck me so hard my brains explode.”
“WHAT? There is no way I can do that Mrs. Taylor –“
“Please call me Brandi, Joey,” she interjected.
“Ok, Brandi, there is no way I could have um, intercourse, with you. You are coach Taylor ’s wife and you are my chem teacher. This would be highly inappropriate. There has to be another way I can raise my grade,” Joey pleaded.
“Oh don’t worry about that impotent little bastard. Do you wanna know why he works all you guys so hard? Its cause he can’t get a stiffy anymore. Why do you think I got these?” she asked as she sensuously removed the straps of her dress and exposed her breasts which were completely bare because she must had taken off her bra while he was in practice. Her beautiful pink nipples were beginning to puff up and stand like little towers atop her beautiful orbs. “I was hoping that these would be able to make him hard again but I guess he is just not interested in me anymore. Why don’t you come over here and suck on them, I can see how you are oogling them. Have you ever seen a woman’s breasts before?”
“Um Ma’am, I really don’t feel comfortable doing this at all. I just don’t think it is right,” Joey continued to protest.
“Well if you don’t get over here and suck on this nipple, you can kiss your college dreams goodbye.” And with this being said, joey timidly walked over to his teacher’s huge, sumptuous orbs and without having any experience just began to suck on one of the nipples. As he continued to suck, he began to get the feel of what he was doing; he would first swirl his tongue around the actual nipple, and then gently nibble on it, to send jolts of electricity throughout Brandi’s gorgeous body. As he continues this process, his other hand began to migrate over to her other tit and he lightly caressed it and fondled with it, paying especial close attention to her exposed nipple which was standing at full attention now. “Oh Joey, you suck so good. Keep doing it just like that, you are doing it perfectly. Oh yes it feels so good!” Brandi whimpered as she was getting more and more aroused by her young student.
After a few more minutes of this, she somehow found the strength to pull his suction grip off her tit, and proceeded to pull down the rest of her sun dress. Joey peered down to see what treasures were down further, and sure enough the hot pink thong she was wearing was completely soaked through with pussy juices.
“Hey, you little perv, stop looking at my pussy!” Brandi said in a serious-enough tone that Joey thought she was being serious.
“Oh, um I am very sorry Ma’am, I won’t do it again.”
“It’s ok Joey, I was just joking. You gotta loosen up. And I can see your pants need to loosen up a little too,” Brandi said with a smirk. Joey didn’t notice this but his football pants got extremely tented while he was sucking on her nipple and now you could really see the outline of his jock-strap through the thin pants.
“Are you sure Mrs. Taylor? Are you sure it is ok I take them off?” Joey asked. And with a silent nod of approval from his now nearly nude teacher, joey untied the knot and let his pants fall to the ground, and thus exposing him in just his jockstrap and pads and jersey to her. He then proceeded to undo his pads and take of his jersey so that they were both in the room alone with only their undergarments on.
“Wooooo-weeeee. Wow do you look sexy in just that little thing. I love seeing my men in only jocks. How bout you give me a little turn so I can see you all the way around.” Joey did as he was asked and this caused the wet spot on Brandi’s thong to get even larger. She slowly walked up to him, making sure to move her torso so that her breasts would jiggle and arouse her boy-toy even more. “Well how bout I help you with these? I can see your friend down there really wants to get out and join the party as well.” As she said this, she slipped her fingers between the elastic strap and his skin and pulled down his jock to expose his magnificent 8” uncut cock. When her fingers and nails ran down his hips, and then thighs, and finally legs, all he could think about was slamming his cock into her pussy and watching her tits jiggle back and forth.
“WOW! I never expected you to be this big. You are even bigger than my husband. I can’t wait for this,” she said as she grabbed his cock. With dick in hand, she pulled him over to her desk and made him sit on her desk as she pulled herself up on top of the desk.
“Are you sure we should be doing this Ma’am? I just still don’t feel right about this,” Joey asked, even though his mind was telling him not to say anything at all. “And I have never done anything like this before.”
“Oh don’t worry about it babe, I will handle everything,” Brandi said as she straddled him and thus his face was at the same height as her pussy. She then slid down her moist thong so that they fell around her ankles, and now her exposed pussy was just floating right in front of Joey. Purely out of instinct, Joey decided to lean forward and started darting his tongue in-and-out her pussy. He soon found her clitoris and slowly began to write the alphabet with his tongue on her clit, which was giving her quite noticeable pleasure, as her pussy juices started to flow faster and more freely. “Oh Joey baby, that’s the spot right there, oh don’t stop. Just-keep-licking. OH YES!!! Right…….there! UGHHHHHH!!!!” He heard her moan right before he felt a big contraction in her pussy and then her whole body started to quiver and shake, and he knew he had just given her an awesome orgasm.
“Oooooooooooooh wow, that was so good,” she exclaimed, “but now it is my turn, just lay back and let me handle everything.” He did exactly as he was told and reclined more on the desk so that now his dick was standing straight up into the air like flag pole. As Brandi once again positioned herself straddling him she slowly began to lower himself onto his man rod. Right as his head slowly began to sink into her pussy he let out an audible gasp as it just felt so good. His super-sensitive head penetrated a little deeper into her already moist pussy and Joey was in ecstasy; all he could think about was how good it felt having his meat engulfed in his extremely busty teacher. “Oh yeah you like that don’t you?” Brandi asked as she had almost lowered herself completely down onto his shaft. As she finally lowered herself all the way down onto him, she could feel his big dick rubbing up against both the entrance of her cervix and her clit and she almost lost it right there, but just moved up slowly and then down again.
“Oh Mrs. Taylor, your pussy is so nice. I love the feeling so much,” Joey managed to groan out as she was beginning to pick up her pace riding him. Up and down and up and down she continued to pump herself on top of his dick. They were both being carried into their own special worlds of sexual satisfaction and thus Joey began to pump harder into her and she thrusted herself harder down on to his dick while both of their lower halves started to gyrate causing his dick to go deeper and both their pleasures to increase.
“JOEY YOU ARE SOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOD. Keep giving it to me. I NEED your cock!” Mrs. Taylor yelled out in between moans of pleasure. They were both getting closer and closer to that point of unspeakable climax as their sweaty bodies collided creating that flesh on flesh slapping noise. Harder and harder she slammed down onto him and harder and herder he pumped into her, getting his dick so deep it was hitting her cervix with great force each time. When all of a sudden, “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH YYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!” Brandi screamed out and Joey felt her extremely wet pussy clamp down hard onto his dick and that was all he could take.
“HERE IT COMES…I AM CUMING IN YOU MRS. TAYLOR……UUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!” Joey yelled out as he shot stream after stream of hot sticky cum into his teacher’s pussy. He shot 8 solid streams into her and the rest just drizzled out of the tip of his now deflating dick which still was in his teacher. Soon after he came back to earth from orgasmo-land he pulled himself out of her cunt and wiped his messy dick on his jersey.
“Wow, Joey, I never thought you would be that good. I have not came like that in years,” Brandi said as she walked over to her younger fuck-buddy and began to smooch him affectionately. As their tongues were darting in and out of one-another’s mouths, Joey came up with what he thought was a brilliant idea. All of a sudden he grabbed her around the waist and half carried, half guided her back to the desk and laid her down on top of it so her pussy and ass were hanging off. By this time, he was hard again and inserted his dick right away. “Oooooh Joey, I love a boy who can take charge. Give it to me as hard as you can!”
Joey did exactly this. He kept going in and out, in and out, in and out. With each thrust he picked up his pace a little bit and Brandi thrusted back into him every time his hilt was pushed up against her. He went at it like this until he could not go any faster and then kept his speed up and kept fucking her at a mind-bending speed. He could feel she was getting close again by how much pussy juices were flowing out of her and down his legs and he just kept pumping away, dedicated to have her cum again before he did. And he did not have to wait long, only a few moments later he felt that familiar contraction and once again his dick was stuck inside her pussy as her whole body was shaking and her pussy would not let go of his dick.
“JJJJJJJJJOOOOOOOOOOOOOOEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYY UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!” She yelled out and this combined with the still incredible pace Joey maintained pushed him over the edge and he once again shot his seed into her. Although this time his shots didn’t have as much force it was definitely the same quantity of cum, as he could feel it all leaking out of him and into her. They both just lied there on top of the desk for a good five minute with Joey’s cock still in his teacher’s cunt and the mixture of their two juices leaking out of her pussy and beginning to form a puddle on the ground.
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Seducing My Stepfather – Part 2

Part 2
Of course once he had a taste of my teen pussy, Frank couldn’t get enough. He fucked me four more times the first night, and I lost count of the total fuckings before Mom finally came home from that business trip. My pussy sure got a workout, and that’s exactly what I’d been so badly craving for so many years! Within a few days, I’d become utterly addicted to my stepfather’s virile cock. I orgasmed explosively on his prick well into the dawn, savoring his stiff meat in my pussy or my mouth, all the while dreading my mother’s return.
For awhile after Mom came home from her trip, Frank and I would sneak out of the house to fuck each other. He’d drive us to a secluded area while I sucked on his dick, teasing him the entire time, until we found a spot to pull over so I could jump in his lap and ride his hardness till his cock erupted in my womb. A few times he fucked me on the hood of the car by a big field until a farmer caught us one afternoon! I still get turned on thinking about being on my back on the hot hood, legs in the air, Frank pounding my fourteen year old pussy and some old guy coming up slowly on his tractor.
We couldn’t help but look forward to Mom’s business trips, especially the long ones! I’d began to openly fuck Frank all over the house when she was gone, in every single room, on all kinds of furniture. Frank could become hard just at the sight of my tight, naked body in split seconds. I was always ready for his cock! My pussy stayed in a constant state of arousal, always burning for the strong, handsome older man my mom married. I knew it was wrong, yet I could care less. My desire for his body, his cock, trumped all. It got to the point where he could get me off several times in an hour, leaving me spent and shaking and oozing pussy and cock juices on the bed! He was so magnificent… His huge cock, big hanging balls, rippling muscles all over, I got wet at just the thought of his body!
One time, Frank and I hung around my school after an event, waiting until most everybody else left before sneaking into the bathroom to fuck in the handicap stall. We got all sweaty, Frank fucking me so hard and fast in the tight space! We tried to be quiet, but his cock squelched around noisily in my pussy with his thrusts. He held me tightly by the hips, having hiked my pleated skirt up and pushing my cotton panties aside to slip his prick into my hole from behind, slamming into me repeatedly. I stifled groans as he nailed me hard, my knuckles turning white from clenching the metal bar near the toilet for balance. He pounded me for what seemed like eternity, making me cum twice on his hard prick. My pussy squirted juices on his stiff shaft each time I orgasmed.
“Ugh, fuck, you hot little slut…” Frank whispered in my ear. I moaned softly, squeezing his cock with my pussy muscles, making him moan, too. “You got me so fuckin’ hot, I could fuck you for hours, Steph… I wanna fill you with so much fuckin’ cum, girl… Jesus… Your fuckin’ cunt is so tight!”
A few minutes later, he pulled his cock out of my wet pussy without cumming and told me to go walk around the school to see if anyone else was hanging around. I obeyed, doing a few laps and seeing no signs of other people in the building. So we proceeded to fuck all over the place! We went to the library, where I was fucked on my back on one of the hard tables. Then to the nurse’s office, where we used various instruments to play doctor before fucking on a stretcher. I jacked his prick with the stethoscope, and he inserted tongue depressors in between my pussylips, fucking me with them. Then it was off to the gym, rolling all around the gym mats and fucking in every conceivable position possible!
I really got a chance to show off my gymnastic talent to Frank in the gym. While he lay on his back on a mat, I even did a split on his cock! We were out of our minds, fucking like animals! The gym equipment was really fun to fuck on. The beams, and the pummel horse, and the rings… Holding onto the bars usually used for pull-ups while instead wrapping my legs around my stepfather’s waist while he penetrated me manically… Having him plow into my womb while I laid on one of those big inflatable aerobic balls… I loved it all! My moans were echoing through the gym, as were the slapping sounds of our thighs. He’d pulled my tits out of my white button up blouse by that point and was groping them savagely while thrusting hard into me, on top of me and behind me.
Frank grunted while fucking me manically, still not cumming yet. It seemed he wanted to fuck me in every room of the school! We had fun that night, to say the least! I led him by the cock on a tour to each of my classrooms where we would proceed to fuck upon the teachers’ desks or up against the chalkboard. Frank insisted on holding me over his knee to spank me with a ruler while sitting on one of my teacher’s chairs. It was hot! I came all over his dick, again and again, spurting my pussy cream all over his massive muscle. We finished it off in the principle’s office, Frank finally unloading what felt like a gallon of sperm up in my womb while I stood bent over Mr. McLaughlin’s desk, staring at smiling photos of his wife and children.
The first time I showed up at Frank’s office, he was initially pissed. Chloe, his secretary, eyed me up and down as I waited impatiently for her to finish buzzing Frank on the intercom to announce my arrival. I had just gotten a fun part in a dance recital as a fairy, and stopped by after classes let out that day to show off my too-tight uniform to my stepfather. I’d deliberately ordered a size smaller than I normally wear so my tiny, short skirt would show off my lean legs and taut thighs.
The tight, sparkly, pink sleeveless top clung to my curves, low cut enough for some of my cleavage to heave out of it. I was wearing no panties underneath the little crinoline purple skirt, having taken them off in the bathroom before coming to see Frank. My long blond waves were up in loose pigtails, tied with purple ribbons. I wore pink ballet-style slippers to complement my tanned legs. I’d applied a generous helping of blush, giving my cheeks a rosy hue to go with my dark pink lipstick.
Chloe let me into Frank’s spacious office, still giving me some attitude, obviously jealous of my still-developing, sexy, tight body! He sat behind a huge polished desk, looking up at me with surprise. Chloe shut the door behind me, leaving us alone. Books were all over the shelves behind him, along with an abundance of photos of me and only a few of my mother. I smiled while he stared up at me.
“Yes, Stephanie? Is everything okay?” he asked.
“Sure is, Daddy… I just wanted to tell you I got a part in the dance recital coming up — don’t you like my outfit?” I said, stretching, reaching one leg over my head as I stood, flashing my bald, gaping pussy directly at him. Frank dropped his pen and cleared his throat nervously. He got to his feet and stood close to me, anger suddenly clouding his brow.
“Stephanie, you listen to me — this is not acceptable! You cannot be here. You cannot come here to my office, where I see clients, and try to play your little games with me. I will not stand for this! Leave, this instant, Stephanie,” he said firmly. I put on an exaggerated pout.
“But Daddy…”
“Leave my office, now.”
“You don’t like my outfit?” I said, looking up at him as if insulted.
“No, it’s not that, Steph, you just have to… Get…”
Frank trailed off as I got to my knees on the carpeted floor, staring up at him with big blue eyes. I reached my hand out and caressed his package, cupping it, giving it a gentle grab. He moaned and turned away from me, but a bulge was undeniably forming already in his trousers. I got to my feet and began stripping, first taking off the tight top to display my perfect breasts, already ample despite me only being fourteen. He sat back down at his desk and shuffled some papers around, pretending not to pay attention to me. I took a seat at one of the chairs opposite his big polished desk and faced him; then I spread my legs open wide. He let out another nervous cough.
“I’m not… I’m not going to tell you again,” said Frank, his eyes falling to my exposed pink pussylips as I held my legs far apart, the tiny purple skirt hiked up around my hips to clearly expose my sex. My flat abdomen quivered and my breasts jiggled as I began fingering my moist pussyhole, flicking my clit, massaging up and down my slit while staring at Frank. His mouth fell open, nearly salivating at the sight of my hot body.
“Sorry, Daddy, I just thought you’d like it, is all,” I said innocently while rubbing my pussy and then cupping and squeezing my tits hard, showing off my tiny pink nipples to him. A soft moan escaped my lips.
“Stephanie, I’m serious, you need to exit my office, uh, immediately,” he said, getting distracted by my writhing body. I kicked my legs over my head, showing off my flexible body, letting him stare directly into my pussyhole.
“Aw, come on, Daddy… Why don’t you just fill me up with your cream real quick while I’m here? Then I’ll leave. Promise. You know I always want it bad…”
He stared lustfully at my body, his eyes roving from my cascading blond locks to my feet in their satin pink slippers. I got up and proceeded to show off, doing stretches and dance moves to display my taut muscles and flexibility. While standing away from him, I reached down and touched my toes, showing off my moist, aroused pussylips from behind under my fluffy purple skirt. Frank got to his feet and suddenly pushed everything off his desk, papers fluttering around the room, cups clattering to the ground
“Get over here, now,” he said through clenched teeth.
I walked up over to Frank and he suddenly grabbed me and threw me over the desk, tearing the little skirt off my lithe body. A little squeal escaped my throat. Then I heard the sound of his pants unzipping, and turned my head to see him stroking his engorged member to a raging erection while staring at my supple asscheeks. Then he raised his arm up, winding up and then slamming his open hand hard against the soft flesh of my ass. A gasp escaped my lips as his hand connected with my backside. His raised his hand again and again, spanking my ass until it was flushed a brilliant red color. I rubbed my pussy while he slapped me, the overwhelming stings of pain beginning to now mix with the pleasure from my cuntal massage.
Frank was breathing deeper, spanking me now with one hand and jerking his rigid shaft with the other. I moaned when he finally stopped hitting my ass and pushed his body closer to mine from behind, his huge cockhead pressing against my juicy cuntlips. My ass stung, feeling burning hot from the spanking my stepfather gave me with his hand. His hands went to my hips, firmly grasping them as if holding my cheeks apart to really ram his cock into me hard — and that’s exactly what he did next!
I tried to stifle a moan at the feeling of Frank’s cock filling me up to the brim, balls deep, his prickhead way up in my womb in a single thrust. He was up on the desk, nailing me from behind, hammering his cock into me manically. The sucking sounds of his meat wildly penetrating my hole began to fill the entire office. He yanked on one of my blond pigtails from behind while ramming me hard and I gasped.
“This what you want? Huh? You little slut…” Frank growled in my ear.
I let out a moan in reply, my eyes closed, head swimming in ecstasy. It seemed I lived for the seed Frank would soon unload in my womb. I couldn’t get enough of my stepfather’s cock, constantly desiring it, constantly craving his sperm. His hands went to my breasts, overflowing handfuls even for such a big, strong, mature man. He continued hammering his hips into mine, pulling his prick nearly all the way out of my tight hole before ramming it as hard and deep as possible back into my womb. His fingers pulled on my nipples, making me cry out. He suddenly slapped my ass hard again, growling for me to be quiet. The sounds of our manic fucking were loud in the spacious, wood-paneled office.
He put a hand around my mouth to quiet my moans, but the squelching sound of his cock pistoning in and out of my pussy from behind were loud enough. Frank pulled his raging erection from my slick hole after a few more moments, picking me up and seating me facing away from him on his lap as he sat in his large leather office chair. I bounced up and down breathlessly on his cock as he caressed my tits and smooth, firm belly. His balls, freed from his boxer shorts, slapped up at my pussy gash and I couldn’t help but moan steadily with his rhythmic thrusts. I spread my legs wide, my feet up on his polished mahogany desk, and he began rubbing my clitty fast. My head fell back against his chest and I closed my eyes, feeling his hard shaft ramming way up inside my unprotected teen womb.
I shuddered, the stirrings of an orgasm tingling in my extremities. My toes curled in their little pink slippers, my leg muscles so taut. The rest of my body began shivering and Frank had to use his free hand to cover my mouth, my moans growing too loud. He continued thrusting up into my tight pussyhole, sensing an orgasm was upon me. I writhed in his lap as his massive erection impaled my insides, ramming up into my hyper-aroused cunt. Frank held me tightly against him with his hand hard on my pussy mound, rubbing my clit to an intense climax that had tears welling in my eyes. I had to moan into his hand as orgasmic pulses surged throughout my body from every nerve, my pussy squirting juice all over Frank’s prick. Frank let out a grunt in my ear, continuing his manic thrusts through my powerful orgasm.
When I finally stopped writhing in pleasure on his lap, he stood me up and laid me on his back on the big shiny desk. We stared deep into each others’ eyes, a look of heated lust. His eyes fell to my heaving tits, delicious overflowing handfuls. With the base of his hard cock in hand, he straddled my spread thighs and rubbed his engorged member all over my slick cuntflesh. I let out a soft moan as his cockhead massaged my pussy slit and cuntlips, pressing every so often against my hard clitoral nub. My hands went to my breasts, cupping them and playing with the nipples. Frank grinned. Then he bucked his hips at me and I let out a shriek as my pussyhole suddenly swallowed his cock way down into what felt like my cervix! Another moan fell from my lips. I knew he’d soon be flooding my womb with his seed.
He thrust hard and fast into my pussy, his body pinning mine down against the big desk. My back pressed harder and harder into the desk with his intense penetration, his hands on my hips as he manically rammed his fucktool into my tight 14yr old cunthole. Bending his head down to meet mine, we began tonguing passionately, moaning in each others’ mouths. He kept fucking me rapidly, really giving it me hard, his cock buried balls-deep inside my womb. I knew he would explode at any moment. His body soon seized up and he groaned, his lips pressed against mine. Then I felt his cock throbbing inside my tight pussyhole. I squeezed his rigid shaft with my pussy muscles and he let out a gasp. His cockhead erupted deep in my unprotected teen womb, unloading ropes of semen way up inside of me.
We continued our passionate kiss as his fucktool pulsed inside of me, depositing a torrent of cum in my cunt. His hips slammed into mine one final time. We stayed still awhile, me pinned down against the desk, his cock pulsing its last globs of sperm in my hole. He broke our heated kiss to begin gently biting my neck and trailing kisses down my chest and onto my nipples. I closed my eyes, another moan escaping my lips. It seemed like several minutes went by before he finally pulled out of me — I felt like he didn’t want to pull out at all.
As soon as he did, he told me to get dressed and leave his office immediately. I grinned at him and blew him a kiss as I opened the door, flashing him one last glance of my wet, bare pussy under the short crinoline skirt before I left. I knew he enjoyed sperming up in my tight hole! His secretary eyed me up from head to toe as I walked away, her eyebrows raised.
She must have noticed the trails of cum leaking down the back of my thighs!
To be continued

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