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My girlfriend´s best friend

MY GIRLFRIEND´S BEST FRIEND
My name´s Andrew, I´m 34 years old and just the typical average guy. However, there´s one thing that´s special about me – my girlfriend. Her name´s Marina, 28, 5´ 7´´, nice tits, long brown hair and with a little fat at just the right places. She was born in Hungary and like many of her fellow countrywomen, she´s got a hot temper that just a little spark is enough to ignite it. Luckily for me, she has the same temper when it comes to fucking. We´re both working shift, so when we´re able to see each other, we nearly tear the other one´s clothes apart and start fucking for the rest of the day/night. That happens 3-4 times in a week or so.
On one occasion, we went out to a club for a party before screwing each other, because she wanted to introduce her best friend to me. That´s how I met Josie for the first time. She´s the same age as Marina, a little smaller with short blonde hair and a good set of tits, a bit larger than Marina´s.
Usually, I don´t go for this type of girl, but there was something about her that aroused me greatly. Maybe it was the sleepy look in her eyes or the readiness with which she shared her personal details after a few beers. She is married to a bloke which after three years of marriage started to ignore her completely, as long as dinner is ready when he comes home from work. She even told us that she hasn´t been fucked for months and desperatetly tried to seduce her husband, but to no avail.
Later that night, as we three were dancing, Marina excused herself to the ladies restroom. Josie immediatly started to move closer to me. I let her come. Her perfume smelled good. Gently, she started rubbing her firm tits against my body. I put my hands on her ass und pulled her hips to mine. She seemd to enjoy it. My cock was getting hard and she felt it. Slowly, she started moving her body back and forth, as if she´d fuck me on the dancefloor. Suddenly she recoiled and moved away from me with a confused look in her eyes. When Marina returned some minutes later, none of us mentioned anything.
I was ready to dismiss the whole thing as I thought about it a few days later. I was alone in my apartment – Marina had to work. Yes, she was acting like she wanted me to fuck her, but maybe she´s got second thoughts about her husband and my relationship with Marina. So what, I thought, at least I´ll see Marina tomorrow evening. While I was thinking about fucking her tits and shooting my come right into her face, the doorbell rang. I opened the door and there stood Josie, giving me a line about just dropping by to say hello. I invited her in and offered her a drink. She accepted and I opened a bottle of champagne. As I entered my living-room and saw her sitting on the sofa, I decided that this time, she would not get away this easy.
After a small conversation and a few sips of champagne, she became relaxed. I decided to push matters a little further.
“Why are you here, Josie?”, I demanded. She looked at me with her blue eyes and said nothing.
I continued: “You stand here in the doorway, bullshitting-” her eyes opened wide “- me about just dropping by to say hello, but you live halfway across the city and my flat is not even near your workplace. And a few days ago, you turned me on on the dancefloor as Marina was gone. So I´m asking you again: Why are you here, Josie?”
She turned to me and asked:” Is it true that you and Marina fuck the whole time when you see each other?”
“Yeah, that´s what we do. She´s a randy bitch, your best friend.”
She seemed to be taken aback by the language I used, but continued:” And what do you do when she´s not here?”
“I fantasize about her and try to imagine new ways to make her come again and again. And I think about me shooting my load into her face and into her mouth.”
My plain words made her blush and she stuttered:”Would y-y-y-you d-d-do this …”
I couldn´t stand that stuttering, grabbed her chin and pulled her face to mine. ” To cut a long story short, Marina told you that we screwed each other´s brains out when we meet. Your cunt got wet by the thought of it, and now you want me to do you, too. Is that it?”
She nodded. I grabbed her chin again and said in loud tones:”Tell it to my face! What do you want me to do?”
“I want you to fuck me,” she said meekly.
“Not bad for a start. So tell me, bitch, how long haven´t you been fucked?”
“Don´t call me that,” she pleaded.
“You want me to fuck you, so I´ll call you anything I want. Answer me!”
“I don´t remember. Six months at least.”
“Your bloke must be really stupid to let your pussy steam in its juices that long. How often did you play with yourself, slut?”
“2-3 times a day last week. And when I heard Marina speaking of you, I couldn´t wait any longer. On the dancefloor, I was about to seduce you, but then I got second thoughts about Marina. But now …” Her voice trailed away.
I put my hand on her head. ” Listen well, slut. I´m going to fuck you. But I´m going to do it my way. When I give you an order, you´ll do as I say. Understand?”
She nodded. “Tell it to me, whore! Understood?”, I shouted.
“Yes. I´ll do anything you want, but please fuck me!”, she begged.
“That´s what I wanted to hear!”, I said and pressed her head against my crotch. My cock was throbbing hard against my jeans. I started to move my hips and held her head there.”Do you feel my cock, bitch? Does it feel good?”
“Yes.”, she gasped.
“I thought so.” I moved her head up, opened my belt and pushed my trousers down. My cock was fully erect. “Here´s something for you to suck on!”, I said and pushed her head down hard. My cock slid into her mouth. I let her head go and she started to blow my rod. She was good, I had to give her that. She would move up until only her lips touched me, twirling the tip of my cock with her tongue. Then back down, sucking on it. Her cheeks folded inside and she took it all the way down. First she did it slowly but soon she picked up speed, as her own lust started to carry her away. I enjoyed what she did, but decided that the bitch was getting away to easy. I grabbed her hair and pulled her back.
“That´s what you call sucking a cock? I´ll show you how it´s done!”, I shouted and slammed her head down. This time it went all the way down to her throat. She gagged. I pulled her head by her hair up and down, fast and hard.
“That´s the way you like it, slut? Wait, I got some more for you!” I took her head in both hands and shoved my cock into her mouth. I face-fucked her even faster and harder. My balls touched her chin and several times, she had to gag. Her wet, warm mouth nearly made me come, but I was going to give this slut the fuck of her lifetime.
“Enough of that!”, I ordered. I stood up and pulled her with me into my sleeping-room. There I threw her onto the bed, sat next to her and pulled up her skirt. The bitch was wearing no underwear!
“Didn´t bother about panties, did you? Knew you were going to be fucked real good and hard? ´cause that´s what you get right now!” I forced her legs apart and lay between them. Without mercy, I hammered my cock into heI dripping cunt and started to ride her hard.
“Your cunt is dripping wet, bitch! Enjoy the ride?”
“Yeeeeeeees, fuck me! Fuck me real hard! Damn, how I missed thaaaaaat … OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH, I´m coming! I´m coming! YEEEEEEEES!” She bucked and arched under me, it was hard to keep her controlled. Her cunt twitched and she screamed again, she screamed her first real orgasm for nearly six months into my ear. She dug her fingernails into my back, I still have the marks. All along, my cock slammed into her hard and fast. She raised her hips against mine so that she could take more of my cock in her.
“Make me come again, please!” she begged as I let the pace of my thursts slip a little. “Ride me as hard and fast as you can! I need to get fucked! I need to come!”
“I`m not here to fulfill your needs, cunt, you´re here to fulfill mine! But as it is, I want to do that to you, too!” And I picked up my pace, thrusting my cock even harder and faster into her pussy. She screamed and came again almost immediatly, biting my shoulder. The ride went on. Again and again she came, screaming her lungs out. I started to wonder what my neighbors were thinking. She even tried to match my rhythm for a while, but I was to fast for her. So she just had to take the pounding I gave her. After quite a while, I started to tire a little – so it was time to finish. I saw her tits swinging in my fucking rhythm and her nice face – that´s where my come will land, I thought. I pulled out of her.
“What are you doing? Fuck me!”, she said.
I kneeled over her, her upper body between my thighs. “You´re not giving orders here, I am! Don´t you get that?” I asked, pinching her boobs.
“Ouch, ouch, that hurts! Yes, yes, I got it. Stop, please!”
“Okay, that´s the right spirit.” I placed my cock between her tits. “Now push your boobs together, so that I can fuck them!”
She obliged, and I started to rub my rod between them. It was tight and warm there, nearly as good as in her cunt. But I missed the wetness, so I took her head up and ordered her to open her mouth. She did and now I slid into her mouth every time I thrusted forward. She sucked on my cock as I entered, and when she started that twirling thing again, I knew I would come.
“Yeah bitch, that feels good! Lick my cock! I´m coming soon and I´m going to squirt into your face! Like that?”
“Yes, I like it! Let me feel your sperm in my face. I want to lick it up. Shoot all over my face!”
I shoved my cock into her mouth. Hard. Once, twice. On the third time, I couldn´t control it any longer. I aimed at her nose and shot my load into her face. “Here it comes, bitch! There you got what you wanted!”
When I came down from my orgasm, I looked into her face. There was come on her eyes, her cheeks and her chin. She had already started licking that off.
“You´re a good fuck, cunt.”, I said. “Now here are my last two orders for the day. First, don´t tell Marina anything. I´m happy to have two randy bitches in my life and I don´t want to change that. And second, …”
“What´s second, Andrew?”
“I want you to come here the day after tomorrow at noon, Josie. Marina is on duty then. We´ll have a nice three-hole fuck together. Don´t forget to forget your underwear!”

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My dog sammie Pt.2

I woke to find my arms around Sammie.I yawned, then rolled over with a smile on my face, thinking how soft and warm she is. Sudenly, I thought ‘what’s the time?’ I looked at the clock beside my bed, 10.03am “ohh shit I was supposed to be at school an hour ago”. I looked at Sammie and she just looked back at me and sort of smiled. I thought how soft and warm she had been just a few seconds ago when I had my arms around her.I thought ‘ well I’ve missed an hour off school already, so what the fuck’. I smiled at Sammie, and she smiled back at me knowingly. “Well it looks like we got the whole day to ourselves ey?’. she snuggles up next to me and we start to kiss. I opened my mouth and she knew exactly what to do.She kissed me deep with her soft wet tongue deep in my mouth. I layed back down and she stood over me, our tounges played like crazy. My dick was getting hard now, and our kissing got really intense.
Suddenly, she jumped off the bed and pointed her ass at me. I said aloud “your looking for some loving ey?”. she looked at me and barked, I knew she could only mean yes. I put my hand on her pussy and it was wet already. She pushed hard against my hand and I instinctively knew what she wanted. I started to rub my hard cock and start to push it against her wet pussy.
Sammie lets out a low growl and I know she is eager for my hard cock. Slowly pushed it into her wet juicy pussy. it was so warm and tight on my rock hard cock.
Then I slowly started pumping at her pussy, she felt so warm inside and very wet. I held onto her hips and pumped faster, she started to growl, then whine a bit. All of a sudden I felt her pussy walls start to clench, and I could feel the wetness and pussy juice drip out of her pussy. I was now fucking her deep and fast. I needed to cum bad now and I instinctively knew she was going to orgasm soon too.
I moved up and laid my stomach on her back and fucked like crazy till I blew a huge load deep in her pussy.
She was growling and whining like crazy now. I knew she was having a massive orgasm too.
Slowly I pulled my now half hard cock out of her dripping wet pussy. Sammie ran around in circles, then sat down and licked her wet pussy.
I smiled and said “hey I can do that for you”. She rolled over onto her back, and I bent down and slowly put my tongue into her dripping pussy.
I moved my tongue around her now hot pussy. I felt around for her clit, then I flicked the clit with my tongue slowly then sped up till felt her cum again.
Her juices flowed freely and I licked it up. it tasted salty but sweet. Finally she got up and moved close to me and put her head on my stomach and as I patted her, she slowly fell asleep.
The next day after school I came home with a girl from school Sara. We had a project to do together and she wanted to “study” with me.
Sara was about 5′ tall, hazel eyes, and sandy blond hair tied into a pony tail, she is the same age as me.
When we walked in the door, Sammie jumped on me excitedly and started to lick my hand.
Then she walked of and started to sniff Sara’s shoes. “Aww, that’s a cute dog, what’s her name?” she said. “Sammie” I replied.
We walked into the kithen and dumped out bags on the floor and Sammie followed us, staring at Sara. Sara started to pat Sammie. She pulled a book from her bag and sat down, she didn’t cross her legs and I could see her bright blue panties. She was wearing a skirt about 3 sizes too small for her, it was super short and didn’t leave much to the imagination.
I told her I had to go into the next room to get something and walked there with Sammie following. I bent down to pick up a book from the floor, and Sammie jumped up onto my back, and clawed my pants and pulled them down. Then she went staight for my dick and started licking it. I whispered quietly in her ear “not now im busy”.
Then Sara emeged from around the corner and said “what are you doing?”. I quickly pulled my pants up and said “ohh nothing” my face going red.
“No your not, you were making your dog lick your cock weren’t you” . my face was bright red now and I said “nah she…..”.
Sara interuped me and said “that’s hot !, do you like dogs in that way?”, I blushed even more red and said “maybe”.
She moved up close to me and said “have you had sex with Sammie?”,” umm.. yeah I have actualy” still blushing.
She grinned and said “wow that sounds hot as, can I see it?”
Blushing even more I quietly said “yeah, ok”,
I slid my school pants down and sat down on the floor against the couch,. Sammie moved up and started licking my hard cock.
Sara was watching closely now, and said “wow thats so hot, your making me wet”. Then she sat down on a chair opposite the couch to get a better view, and slid her panties down to her feet, and started to finger herself. I could see how wet her fingers were now.
I patted Sammie’s head and moved to her face and began to kiss her, her tongue moved around in my mouth as I patted her back. Then she moved and pointed her ass at me. I smiled and said “I know what you want Sammie”.
Sara just sat there watching and fingering herself. I started to finger Sammie and she was getting wet too. I got on my knees and stuffed my hard cock into her wet pussy and fucked her hard.
Sara went down onto her knees in front of Sammie and lifted her skirt up showing a nice shaved wet pussy. sammie knew exactly wha to do and begin to lick Sara’s pussy. She began to moan as Sammie’s wet soft tongue went over her pussy folds.
Then she said “don’t cum in her pussy, I have always wanted to taste cum before”. I pulled my dick out of sammie’s juicy pussy and began to finger her till I felt the warm wetness flow on my fingers.
I moved over to Sara and she pushed her lips over my hard cock, and began to suck it fast. I moaned in pleasure as she rubbed her tongue over my hard cock. I could feel that I was getting close now and said “ahh I’m cumming I’m cumming” and I cum into her mouth as she continued to suck. My cum dribbled from the side of her mouth as she swallowed.
She said “ohh that was so good”, “yeah I know”. Then she came up and kissed me, slidding her tongue into my mouth.
I backed away and said “sorry, but I’m in love with Sammie, I know it’s hard to understand” .
She looked down and said “ohhk, I’m sorry” “nah that’s ok” I replied.
She looked at me and said “well maybe we can do this again some time?” I smiled at Sammie with a knowing look and said “yeah I s’pose we can”. Sara gave me a quizzical look, kissed my cheek then packed up her things and said ‘when can we get together next to do more work on the project for school’.
I told her my parent’s would be away for another week, she grinned and said ‘what about after the weekend then?’
I started to blush, and said ‘ yeah, that will be fine’.
She winked at me, and said goodbye for now………………

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Gaining inspiration

For the critics: This story is not for you, so if you have nothing to say that will help me write better then shut the fuck up. To my loyal fans, sorry about the long wait. I’ll have number six of my Best Friend’s Sister series up as soon as I can get my hard drive working again.

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Desperate Footballers Wife

Desperate Footballers Wife
“Nice knickers,” Errol whispered as he stood in the frame of the kitchen door.
“What did you say?” I retorted without taking my eyes off the TV.
“I like your knickers…you suit black…very sexy.” He grinned then took a long drag on his cigarette.
I nervously ran my hand along the back of my jeans until I touched an inch or two of my lacy thong. Immediately I moved off my stool and hitched my jeans up.
“Mac will kill you if he knew you’d said that,” I hissed.
“No…I don’t think so. Mac?” He looked at my husband who was sitting in the other room, “He couldn’t take me,” the young black lad grinned confidently as he threw his cigarette end nonchalantly onto the lawn.
His eyes never left mine as he strolled past me and re-joined my husband and five other friends that were watching football and drinking beer in my lounge.
My husband, ‘Mac’, was the Captain of an English Division One football club. He’d made his reputation as a ‘hard man’ in Scotland some years ago; and had moved to England for three million pounds two years previously; just as his current team got relegated from the Premiership. We had a fantastic house and to all extents and purposes lived a millionaire’s lifestyle, but I was bored witless.
We had first met 8 years ago and after a whirlwind romance we got married. One Scottish newspaper dubbed us ‘Beauty and the Beast’ on our Wedding Day. I had always been regarded as ‘cute’ rather than ‘pretty’. I have Strawberry Blonde hair (light ginger!), a round face with freckles and a tiny ‘turned up nose’. Just like my mum I’m naturally slim with a 32b-22-34 figure. Before meeting Mac I’d never had any shortage of boyfriends; but the moment I first saw him I fell in love. Now…he was a just a drunken bore who revelled in his ‘hardman’ image.
I continued drinking wine and watching my soap operas in the kitchen as the guys got drunker, louder and coarser as they watched a rival team getting beat on our huge TV.
After a few minutes my gaze drifted into the living room where Errol was sitting slightly behind the eye-line of the others.
He winked when I noticed him, making me blush.
This went on for the next hour or so; each time our eyes met he would wink or pull a funny face making me smile. Then he began licking his lips lasciviously and slowly stroking his crotch.
I didn’t know what to think or how to react but I couldn’t stop looking at him.
Mac and I are both 31 and are from Northern Scotland. Errol was 22 and a flash, black Londoner who played in the Premier League. Apparently he’d had a bad injury the previous season and had been ‘loaned’ to Mac’s team for three months as part of his return to fitness.
I’d seen him after a couple of games but this was the first time that he had visited our house for Mac’s weekly gathering. As Club Captain my husband took it upon himself to organise the player’s social events; which meant ‘getting pissed out of their minds’ twice a week. Once would be straight after a match when they would go out into the local town ‘wining, dining and 69ing’. The other would be at our house where he could be ‘Lord of the Manor’, showing off his big house, huge TV, massive stereo system, awesome games console or purpose built snooker room. (Do you think that he was over compensating for something?)
As usual the night ended with Mac getting so drunk he fell asleep on the sofa before the guys’ taxis arrived.
“Do you need a hand with him…or anything?” Errol asked as the others shuffled out into the cold night.
“No thanks,” I smiled, “I’ll manage by myself…thanks.”
“I bet you will!” he chuckled as he ran his hand along my thigh, making my heart miss a beat and my stomach turn over.
For the next few days I couldn’t stop smiling as I re-lived the attention that Errol had paid me.
On the Saturday night immediately after the game I was waiting in the Players Lounge like a nervous teenager; when the lads crashed through the door. They were in high spirits because they had won 4-0 with Errol scoring twice and Mac being very lucky not to be sent off after thumping an opposition player. History told me that my darling husband wouldn’t make any attempt at conversation on a night like this but I would still be obliged to play the part of ‘adoring wife’; a role that I was very good at.
After making small talk with a couple of friends Errol finally caught my eye and motioned me towards a quiet corner.
I surreptitiously made my way to where he was standing. As I congratulated him on his performance he secretly slipped a small package into my hand.
“It’s just a little thank-you gift, for the other night.” He smiled nervously and quickly moved back into the busy crowd.
I looked down to see a beautifully gift-wrapped parcel tied with a ribbon. Intrigued I made my excuses and went to the ladies room where I opened it. My jaw nearly hit the tiled floor. My gift was an exquisite pink g-string. I recognised the label immediately – they were very expensive. I hid them deep into my handbag and joined my husband who had already arranged to go out with the lads to celebrate.
I slept alone that night – only wearing my new knickers and thinking about Errol.
I wore them again the following Wednesday night when Mac and 8 other players watched the football on TV. After half an hour, Errol joined me in the kitchen for a cigarette.
“So you like them,” he laughed as I stretched across the worktop flashing the new G-string to my new admirer as I poured myself a glass of wine. I shrugged my shoulders and pretended not to know what he was talking about.
“I bet that you were thinking about me when you pulled them up your long legs and they covered your pretty pink pussy,” his deep Caribbean accent made my body tremble, “didn’t you?”
I desperately tried to ignore him but he continued…on and on. His voice getting deeper and deeper as the night wore on and his questioning and comments got more and more personal every time he came in the kitchen for a smoke. I was squirming on my stool as he described how he thought I masturbated thinking about him and his big black cock.
At one stage in the night; I was becoming so turned on I nearly orgasmed on the spot when Errol asked me if I’d ever seen a black cock. I could only stare at the portable TV and shake my head.
“Do you want to see mine?” He whispered as he walked back into the lounge. I looked longingly into his big brown eyes but didn’t move a muscle. I daren’t.
The phone rang the following afternoon; “Hi babe; just checking that you were at home.” My knees buckled as I recognised Errol’s voice.
“Mac’s not in…he’s gone to London.” I mumbled.
“I know,” Errol purred like a lion, “he’ll be back tomorrow. Let me in.”
I turned to see a tall dark shape filling the glass panel in the front door.
Within a second of him entering my house he had forcefully pulled me towards him and had begun kissing me. It was a long smouldering, sexy kiss. His snake-like tongue filled my mouth, swirling around; touching my own demure tongue, licking the roof of my mouth and tickling my tonsils.
Before I knew what was happening he had me pinned against the wall and had removed my camisole top and bra. His hands and mouth were stroking, sucking, squeezing and licking my heavy breasts and diamond hard nipples as he fumbled with my belt and fly buttons.
“Not here…not here,” I mumbled as he pulled my jeans off, leaving me wearing just a tiny white transparent thong.
“Where then?” He gasped for air as he discarded his own jeans; exposing a magnificent bulge in his boxer shorts.
I looked around. Even in my heightened state I knew that I couldn’t have sex with another man in my matrimonial bed.
“In here!” I chuckled as I took his shovel-like hand and dragged him into Mac’s snooker room.
I swear his package wobbled as we hurried along the corridor.
Once inside Errol lifted me onto the edge of the snooker table and resumed his passionate kisses; only this time I wrapped my legs around him and ground my aching pussy against his swollen baseball bat.
I had a mini-orgasm as our mouths consumed each other and his hands sensually caressed my soft titties, occasionally rolling my pink nipples between his ebony fingers.
“Lie back,” he moaned as he broke off our kiss. I still held his hips in a vice like grip with my legs and slowly arched my back until I felt the cold green baize on my skin.
“Jesus!” he kept groaning as his fingers slowly touched every inch of my upper body as if he was blind and reading Braille.
I relaxed my grip with my legs and rested my feet either side of him on the shiny wood of the table…legs wide apart.
Resting on my elbows I stared at his muscle-bound torso and gorgeous grinning black face as his fingers stroked my pubes then my soaking wet pussy through the thin material of my panties making me moan with desire.
I’d never been with a black man before and had never even given it a moments thought. But at this exact moment the contrast between his coal black skin and my own pasty white flesh was the most erotic site in the world.
I gasped when his pants twitched as he pressed his thumb against my throbbing clitoris.
“He, he, he,” he wheezed, “You’re a very horny lady.”
I tried to dig my hands into the table to steady myself as he put his thumbs into the waistband of his tight pants.
“D’ya wanna see me cock now?” he asked. I nodded.
My heart pounded in my chest as his ebony rod sprang into view. It looked amazing! Absolutely huge compared to my husbands little ‘Walnut Whip’!
“D’ya like what ya see?” Errol teased me as he made it sway from side to side. I could only meekly nod my head.
His hands were now touching the elastic waist on my knickers.
“Let’s get these off and see if ya can take all o’ me cock,” his voice was now very, very deep making him sound like a Jamaican Barry White.
I was trembling as he pulled my knickers off exposing my hairy pussy to the first man other than my husband since I had got married.
His face cracked into a lovely smile as he tugged and stroked my red pubic hair with one hand and ever so gently touched my aching swollen labia with the other.
“This looks like a mighty fine pussy to me,” he whispered as his thumbs easily parted my fleshy love-lips, “me thinks that you can take it all…very easily!”
With that he nudged the fat purple tip of his cock against my entrance.
“No, no, no,” I muttered as my eyes suddenly grew to the size of saucers as inch after inch of his dark meat filled my pink cavity.
“Don’t worry baby, you’re going to enjoy every minute…and it’s going to be a very long day!” Errol reassured me as he lifted my legs in the air forcing me onto my shoulders, making it easier for the last couple of inches of his monster cock to fill my tight little Scottish hole.
He was being very gentle with me as my pussy stretched to accommodate what seemed like the biggest cock in the world.
“You okay baby?” he asked as I twisted my hips, “ya ready to fuck now?”
My eyes were now closed tight shut as I struggled to control my emotions. I nodded my head and spread my hands and arms along the table.
Errol gently moved his hips; pulling his heavy cock a couple of inches out of my pussy then pushed forward, making me struggle for breath. Still with his arms under my thighs he pulverized my under used vagina for what seemed a lifetime until I shook with a great big orgasm. He took no notice and continued fucking the life out of me for another couple of minutes until he too began gasping for air as his pounding became more frenetic.
“Huh, huh…I’m cumming…huh, huh…I’m cumming!” He grunted as he dropped my aching legs onto the table and quickly slid his wobbly cock out of my stretched pulsating pussy.
With two quick ‘tugs’ he was shooting jet after jet of hot cum onto my titties and tummy.
We were both now gasping for breath as Errol squeezed the last few lumps of his white juice onto my pubes as I rubbed the sticky goo into my sweaty breasts.
When he had finished I began to move off the snooker table. Errol waved his hand and motioned me to stay where I was. As he regained his composure he flashed a great big toothy grin and bent forward until his big brown lips kissed my gaping pussy.
“Oh my God….” I sighed as his long tongue lapped at my bountiful love juice, “Oooohhh….Jesus. Oooohh Errol that’s…that’s…oooh…that’s fucking lovely! ”
My young black lover was now stroking my inner thigh as his snake-like tongue probed the inner reaches of my recently fucked hole and his nose kept pressing against my tingling clitoris.
I couldn’t stop myself as my nipples felt like they could explode; so I was pinching them and rubbing his cum all over my heaving tits as he sent me to Heaven and back.
“Fuck yes! Fuck yes! FUCK YES!” I screamed when he brought me to yet another earth shattering orgasm with his glorious tongue.
I’ve never been very vocal during sex – always being content to moan and groan (sometimes just for effect) but Errol was bringing out another side of me – a dark side.
His cock was rock hard again and his face was gleaming when he stood up between my floundering legs.
“Is there beer in that fridge?” he asked as looked at the large grey Smeg in the corner.
“Yeh,” I panted as I struggled off the large table, “get me one please.”
I was on Cloud 9 as I stared at his shining naked muscular body when he crossed the room to the fridge. He turned around and waved two bottles of cold beer in the air.
“Thanks,” I told him as he nonchalantly walked back towards me; his long thick cock swaying from side to side.
We stood silently about two feet apart as we swigged the ice cold beer. My senses were now so heightened I could smell my own sexual odour as well as Errol’s stale spunk that was still clinging to my large firm breasts.
I slowly ran the cold lager bottle over my hot tits making my sensitive nipples ‘pop out’ again; making Errol flash his milky white teeth.
“Sit down…there,” I instructed him, and pointed to the leather swivel chair that my husband used when he playing video games, “I’m not finished with you yet!”
He did as he was told and sat with his legs spread wide apart making his balls hang over the edge and his magnificent cock point towards me.
Staring into his twinkling brown eyes I knelt in front of him and stroked his shiny purple helmet against my titties. I could hardly get my fingers around the girth as I wanked it before kissing the velvet knob. It was Errol’s turn to purr now as I devoured his cock with my mouth – licking and sucking as if my life depended on it. His cock tasted lovely as my pussy juice mingled with his dry spunk. My white fingers looked terrific as they wrapped around his ebony pole which was so big I could only get the fat head and another couple of inches into my mouth before I gagged. But that didn’t stop me; I kept sucking and licking and stroking and digging my long red nails and diamond engagement ring into his tight flesh until he begged me to stop.
“Fucking Hell Suzy you’re one helluva cocksucker,” he groaned as I began nibbling his bald scrotum, “I think I’m gonna cum again!”
I looked up and whispered, “That’s the idea!” Errol then grabbed the back of my head and began thrusting into my mouth, making me need to hold onto the arms of the chair.
“Oooh yesssss…baby…that’s fucking good,” he groaned as his cock completely filled my mouth, “come on cocksucker make me cum…do ya want to taste my spunk? Do ya?”
I tried to nod but his grip on my head was too tight as he fucked my mouth.
“Do ya? Do ya want me to fill ya mouth with spunk? Do ya?” He continued as he became more excited. Then with a couple of vicious thrusts I felt the hot salty liquid hit the back of my throat.
“Ohhhh….Ssshhhiiittt…Suzy baby!” he sighed as he sunk back into the leather chair.
“Mmmm…that tastes nice,” I purred as I sucked the last couple of pearls out of his piss-hole and calmly swallowed the lot.
I relented and we spent the rest of the afternoon and early evening fucking and sucking like two teenagers in just about every position imaginable in my matrimonial King Size bed. I especially liked the contrast of our skins of our black and white skins as I watched him fuck me doggy style in our full-length wardrobe mirrors. I felt ‘alive’ for the first time in years as Errol concentrated on pleasuring me in every way imaginable including and especially fingering my arsehole as he fucked or licked my ever eager pussy. His cock was far too big to go in ‘there’ but the sensations that his fingers created were out of this world. I lost count of the number of orgasms I had that day; especially when he jammed two long black fingers in my anus as he filled my pussy with his fat cock.
Errol and I met at least twice a week for the next couple of months, usually in his flat, until he was due to return to his Club in London.
By that time I was well and truly hooked on his black cock, even to the point where he bought me a black dildo that he would fuck me with when I was sucking his cock or occasionally he would fuck my arse with it when he had his monster cock buried deep inside my now sloppy cunt. I began craving his fingers or dildo up my arse; I would always cum when he teased me about getting fucked at both ends by him and one of his black friends.
I would never have believed three months earlier how dirty and depraved that I would become.
Suzy

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A different christmas carol

I decided to write a christmas story for everyone. As the title suggests it’s a new version of a christmas carol. Just a word of warning this is not a normal sex story. It has sex things in it but is not a full detial sex story so if your looking for a quick story to masterbate to I suggest you read something else but if you like a good story (even if it’s not origional then please read this I tihnk you will like it

Fantasy

The Cubicle

An 18 Year Old Girl is on her way home from dance class when she gets a horrible surprise in a park toilet.

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Sweet Sarah

Hey I’m Evan and as a young man I have always thought about how it would be to have sex with each of the girls in my grade. I have thought about having sex with the short ones with small tits and tight, little asses. I have thought about having sex with the tall ones with larger tits and bigger, asses. I have thought about sex with the white, black and Asian. I have also thought what it would be like to have sex with some of my friends. I would jerk of all the time just thinking how it would feel to have that cock in my hand embedded into a young 9th grade pussy. The person who I thought about the most was Sarah.
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“Finally the last day of school,” said Evan.
“Yeah finally,” asked Sarah.
RING
The two packed up their tests into their bags and departed from the room. They walked down the hallway side by side excited about the upcoming weekend.
“What are you doing this weekend?” asked Sarah.
“Uh well nothing, you?”
“I’m just going to the movies on tonight with some friends, you in?”
“Sure I’ll see you then, give me info on bus.”
“Okay.”
They continued walking down the hallways until they walked out of the front doors of the high school. The sunlight made Sarah’s straight, orange hair glisten. The two of them strolled down the sidewalk until they saw bus 33.
“After you,” said Evan letting her walk on the bus first.
Sarah let out a cute little giggle as she stepped onto the bus. Evan saw her round ass sway side to side as they walked down the narrow corridor until they saw an empty brown seat. They sat down and started listening to Sarah’s Ipod. Halfway through the ride Evan looked over at Sarah. She turned to face him and he saw her beautiful pale face bordered by her brilliantly orange hair and her deep, blue eyes made Evan’s heart melt. The sunlight seemed to hit her perfectly and made her look more beautiful than ever.
“So what is happening at the movies?” asked Evan.
“Well you can meet us in front of the theater,” said Sarah.
The remaining bus ride went the same as the first half until it was there stop. They walked off the bus and down the sidewalk. Evan’s house was 4 houses down from Sarah so Sarah turned into her driveway.
“See ya Ev,” said Sarah.
“Later Sweet Sarah,” said Evan.
The remaining walk home Evan’s cock started to rise. He thought of pounding her sweet pussy while grabbing hold of those supple ass cheeks. He thought about licking her pussy juices and sucking on those developing tits. He thought about how it would feel for his manhood to be shoved to the hilt in Sarah’s mouth. He thought of just him and her being boyfriend and girlfriend and just how it would feel to just kiss her one time.
Evan thought of their friendship as he walked through his front door. He thought of how beautiful she looked even in 4th grade when he moved here. He thought of how she has developed of the time they have known each other into the beautiful young women she was right now.
Evan slipped off his backpack and went into his room. He got onto the computer and went into his folder. He went to the Sarah section and got out his cock. He looked at pictures of Sarah by herself jumping into his pool with just a skimpy bikini covering her.
He saw pictures of them lying on the beach and of her on different Halloweens. The one year she was a sexy little Nurse. She wore a tiara and tight white dress that barely went past her round ass and you could see part of her panties showing. Looking at these pictures Evan now had his hand stroking his hard cock. He pumped up and down the shaft making his balls bounce. He looked at more pictures of Sarah and he felt his balls clench with the feelings of an organsm building up until he could take it no more. His cock sent out 6 large shots of cum before dribbling down his cock head. He cleaned off the computer screen and his stomach with his dick still half hard with thoughts of Sarah.
Meanwhile Sarah had been busy herself. She wanted to go out with Evan so bad, but she didn’t know how to ask him and she just wanted him to ask. She loved Evan so much; he treated her with respect unlike most of the boys who would grab her ass and tits all the time. She wanted Evan to be hers and no one else’s. Her nipples were jutting off her rather large tits and making indents through her tight shirt. Her pussy started to get wet and she felt her hand going under her short skirt and around her thong. She felt electricity run through her as her fingers came in contact with her pussy lips. She lay on her bed and soon her thong was around her ankles and her shirt and bra were off. She lay there with one hand massaging her tits and another working the rather large dildo in and out of her young slit. She moaned and panted wishing that that hard dildo in her cunt were Evan’s manhood pounding her for all she was worth. She pulled one of her tits to her mouth and started to suck on the nipple wishing it were Evan sucking it. The pussy that was now running juices like crazy was starting to prepare for the organsm. She screamed out as her organsm hit her like a wall. The pussy juice flowed freely out all over the large purple dildo. After she was finished she licked the dildo clean and went to get something to eat.
The time was approaching for the movies. Sarah was trying to find the perfect outfit to wear while Evan brushed his teeth. Then both had their mother take them.
“So who is going?” asked Evan’s mom.
“Well Sarah and some other people,” said Evan.
“Oh that Sarah is such a little cutie with don’t you just go out with her?” asked Evan’s mom.
Feeling awkward Evan just answered with an ‘I don’t know’ and then listened to his Ipod.
Meanwhile…
“Who’s going tonight?” asked Sarah’s mom.
“Evan and some other people,” said Sarah.
“Oh Evan is such a nice guy and a hot one at that why aren’t you going out with him?” said Sarah’s mom.
“Mom I don’t know,” said Sarah feeling a bit creeped out by her mom calling her best friend ‘hot’.
They both arrived at the theater around the same time and met up with the group. They decided to watch a horror flick and so they got their tickets and snacks and sat to watch the opening previews. The movie started and already all of the people in the group where locking lips. Only Evan and Sarah were watching the movie even though it was hard to concentrate with the entire group making out around them. As the movie progressed it got scarier and soon Sarah grabbed hold of Evan’s hand. Evan didn’t know what happened, but felt extremely happy as he looked over and saw Sarah’s soft hand entwined in his.
The guys around him were now feeling up their partners and Evan even saw one girl with no bra on had her tits exposed as the guys sucked on them. The tits were of the biggest in the school and he knew exactly who it was. He had fantasized about her many times and even had a Melinda folder. She was Sarah’s best friend with blonde hair and her tits were at least a D-cup and her areolas were the color of bubble gum. The huge tits made her look chubby because of her small frame and her ass was big and full.
Evan then looked over at Sarah and Sarah looked at Evan. Evan looked into Sarah’s deep blue eyes and Sarah looked into Evan’s brown ones. They both knew it was now or never so they both leaned in. All the built up emotion, lust and love came out in that one kiss as their lips met and tongues penetrated and electricity ran through both bodies as though they both got the electric chair. They both didn’t know how this would affect their upcoming lives, but they both knew that this was an amazing sensation that they never wanted to end.
The two sets of lips broke off from one another and nothing happened the rest of the movie, but holding hands. The movie ended and the lights came back on and Melinda hurried to get her bra and shirt back on, but everyone already saw the beautiful tits. Evan and Sarah didn’t pay attention to any of the people around them as they joked about the two going out. They didn’t pay attention because they knew they were going out and nothing else mattered right now except for the hands that were intertwined…
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Evan walked out of his house the next morning and went down 4 houses. He knocked on the door and waited until he heard footsteps from inside. The door opened and there stood his girlfriend with her orange hair pulled to one side covering her one eye.
“Hey baby,” said Evan.
“Hi boyfriend,” said Sarah.
Evan had always wanted to go out with her and he always wanted to hear her call him her boyfriend. Sarah had always wanted to say that to Evan knowing that now he was hers and only hers. They walked around the block all the while holding hands.
“How’s it going?” asked Evan.
“Just was going to ask if you wanted to go to the mall tonight,” said Sarah.
“Sure I’ll have my mom pick you up,” said Evan.
“Okay,” said Sarah.
The rest of the walk they just talked and walked, but at Sarah’s house before she went into her house she pressed her tits against him as she leaned in and kissed Evan.
“See ya,” said Sarah.
The rest of the day was usual with Evan doing his homework. At 7:30 he told his mom him and Sarah were going to the mall. Evan’s mom picked up Sarah and drove them to the mall.
“I’m going to a friend’s birthday party so you should get a ride from Sarah’s mother is that all right Sarah?” asked Evan’s mom.
“Oh yeah that is fine Mrs. Thompson,” said Sarah.
“Mom I just wanted to know if Sarah could stay the night,” said Evan.
“Sure,” said Evan’s mom.
Evan’s mother drove away and Evan and Sarah walked into the mall hand in hand. They bought clothes and other stuff and they ate some snacks. At one point when Sarah was trying on clothes she walked out of the dressing room in just her bra and thong and when she turned around Evan watched her bare ass sway and it caused his cock to twitch. Sarah called home and told her mom to pick them up and take them to Evan’s house. Sarah’s mother took them to Evan’s house.
“Mom I’m going to stay the night okay,” said Sarah.
“Did your mom say it was all right?” asked Sarah’s mom.
“Yeah she said it was fine,” said Evan.
They got dropped off and walked inside. They both collapsed onto the living room couch while Evan clicked the ‘POWER’ to turn on the television.
“So what do you want to watch?” asked Evan.
“Just go to that movie,” said Sarah as they looked through the channels.
Sarah cuddled up next to Evan as they settled in for the movie. The movie an R rated movie for blood, gore and sexual content. They watched and then the sexual content came in when the main character fucked a woman that he loved. Evan couldn’t help, but become horny at the big boobed blonde. Sarah couldn’t help it as her pussy became extremely hot as she watched the large, veiny cock with huge balls.
“You like what you see?” joked Sarah.
“Hell yeah more than you just kidding,” said Evan.
“Really she is better than this?” said Sarah as she removed her top and bra letting her firm C-cup tits fall out.
“Maybe let me check,” said Evan as he stood up and kissed her. His hands grabbed the pale globes and started to massage the two pink nipples with his thumbs. Sarah moaned into his mouth as she felt his hands massage her tits.
Evan let go of the lip lock and went down and sucked her nipples. Sarah loved the way it felt when Evan’s tongue rolled over each of the nipples. He then went down and licked her navel before massaging her thighs. He lifted her short skirt up and then pulled down the thong.
He slowly ran his finger around the shaved pussy before shoving a single finger into her sopping wet slit. He slipped in a second and then a third finger and continued his finger assault. He pulled out his fingers and licked them clean of the sweet pussy juice before bending in to smell her scent. He stuck out his tongue and slowly licked the lips of her pussy.
“Oh yeah Evan keep working that tongue of yours,” screamed Sarah becoming extremely hot.
Evan then penetrated her shaved pussy lips with his hot tongue. He slipped it in farther until it hit a wall. Evan knew it was her hymen and continued to tongue fuck her being careful not to break it. He licked all around the inside of her pussy and Sarah’s juices tasted wonderful.
“Uh uhnnn Evan uh keep going I’m uh cumming,” said Sarah as her juices flowed freely. The juices splashed all over Evan’s face and her thighs. Evan licked all of his girlfriend’s juices before he looked up at her face.
“Thank you so much Ev,” said Sarah, “I needed that.”
“Well how about my turn?” asked Evan.
Evan removed his shirt and his pants leaving him just with a tent in his boxers. Sarah ran her soft hands over Evan’s chest and stomach. She slowly went down and felt his hard cock through his boxers.
“Uhm big boy,” said Sarah.
She slowly pulled down the boxers as the cock sprung free. The cock was nothing special just a normal sized penis with a patch of hair at the end. Sarah started to stroke the penis and played with the balls. A small bead of precum came out and Sarah slowly engulfed the cock.
“Uhn yeah suck that cock,” said Evan.
Sarah worked her mouth over the hot, young prick and she looked up at Evan causing his heart to melt. She continued to work on it until finally Evan could take it no longer and his cock twitched in her mouth.
“Sarah watch uh out here it uh comes,” said Evan. His cock pumped out a large amount of hot, sticky cum down Sarah’s throat as the cock was shoved in to the hilt. Sarah couldn’t swallow all the cum even though she loved the taste. Cum dripped out of the corner of her mouth and down her chin. Evan went limp and looked at Sarah with his cum on her chin. Sarah continued to swallow the cum and not before long the cock was back alive.
“So big boy you wanna get our virginities gone together?” asked Sarah.
“I don’t have a condom,” said Evan.
“Don’t worry my mother put my on the pill as soon as I had my first period. She says never can be too safe,” said Sarah.
“Well let’s do it then little whore,” said Evan.
Sarah lay back on the couch and Evan got between her legs and held the cock at her pussy entrance. He slowly pushed his cock into the pussy. His head slipped in and she let out a moan. He pushed his cock in until he felt resistance.
“You want me to go?” asked Evan.
“Go stud,” said Sarah.
Evan pushed through it and sat still with his cock in to the hilt. A tear rolled down her cheek and Evan leaned in and kissed it off. She said it was okay to go and so Evan slowly pumped in and out. He slowly picked up his pace until his cock was a blur. Evan loved watching Sarah’s tits bounce as he pounded her virgin pussy. Sarah came 3 times as Evan fucked the sweet little pussy. Sarah thought her pussy was extremely full and Evan felt his cock being squeezed. He couldn’t take it anymore and he felt his balls let loose as his cum flew into the tight little pussy. Feeling the cum made her cum again.
“Uh that was amazing,” said Evan.
“Yeah it was,” said Sarah.
Sarah put back of her bran and thong and Evan put on his boxers. Sarah was exhausted and fell asleep. Evan feeling her breathing soften knew she was asleep.
“Goodnight sweet Sarah,” whispered Evan in her ear, “I’ll see you tomorrow.” And with that Evan fell into sleep too…

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Alyssa, Alyssa, Oh my Alyssa!

Chapter 1
I never asked for this!
Christ, I was Philosophy major in undergrad. I only got my teaching certification because it occurred to me one night, what the fuck was I suppose to do with feeble philosophy degree. I had no idea they would put me in this position, I thought perhaps I would supervise over a study hall or teach me other bullshit class. I never imagined they would think I had the qualifications for this, and with a degree in slacking and bending the rules, what else would you expect?
This shit all started April 28th. The day before I received a phone call from the headmaster of the local Catholic school; I applied months ago and had thought they had forgotten about me. He explained how one of their teachers had experienced a heart attack the previous night and decided teaching was too much of a strain on her heart. After apologizing for the short notice he practically begged me to take the position. Looking back, I cannot remember if he even mentioned the permanency of the job. Any way, I accepted; after all, this had been my first job offer since I had completed graduate school.
So here I was, dressed in the professional clothes my mother had bought me for ‘special occasions’, freaking out about my first day as an actual fucking teacher, a real fucking kindergarten teacher.
Chapter 2
I noticed her right away.
She stuck out from the rest. She had platinum blonde hair, curly, down to the middle of her back. The most beautiful blue eyes I had ever seen, it looked as if lightening had illuminated them and turn the blue iris a shocking electric color. Her rosy cheeks made her eyes pop even more. She was the shortest one in the class, and extremely petit, and wore pink plaid overalls and a plain white tee-shirt, with little white lace socks poking out over her white tennis shoes. She looked exactly like the baby pictures of my college sweetheart, Emily.
The headmaster led the way to the front of the class.
“Could you introduce yourself to the class please”, he said.
“Uh, yeah sure, no problem”, I awkwardly replied. “My name is Matt. Umm, Matt Brill”.
“Class this is Mr. Brill, he is going to fill in for Mrs. Testa. I hope you show him how well behaved you all are”, the headmaster addressed the children. He turned to me, “Well, the lesson plans are in the folder on the desk, good luck”. He exited quickly.
So there I was, standing in front of 15 five and six year olds, not knowing what the hell to do. Thank god the rest of the day went by without a single problem, well except one child wet their pants, one spilled glue all over himself, and one threw up all over the floor. I couldn’t wait for the end of the day, and when it finally came, it came with a surprise. The little girl who was an exact replica of Emily, whose name I later discovered was Alyssa, said “Are you coming back tomorrow?”
When I assured her I was she gave me a hug before she ran to her bus. What happened next I never expected.
The top of Alyssa’s head had placed a slight but arousing pressure on my cock. I tried my hardest to hide my shockingly large hard on as I awkwardly rushed back to the classroom.
As I returned to my apartment that evening I couldn’t get the resemblance between Alyssa and Emily out of my head. Unfortunately, this coincidence brought back memories of walking in on girlfriend of four years fucking three members of the football team. I watched horrified as three tall, buff, huge dicked men fucked my Emily; one guy railing her hard in the ass, another vigorously fucking her pussy, and the last with his massive dick in her mouth. When she finally saw me there was nothing she could do to stop me from walking out of her dorm room and her life.
I took a sleeping pill in hopes of stopping the memories. As I drifted off I started to dream of Emily. She was beautiful and young, just as I had seen her in her childhood pictures. I ran up to her and hugged her. I began to tell her how much I had missed her and how I forgave her for everything, when she started to kiss me. Her kisses were soft at first; they slowly began to grow with the passion both our bodies were trying desperately to hold back.
I held her body as close as possible as I whispered in her ear, “Emily let me fuck you the way those three football players did, it is the only way I can get over it”.
When she looked back up at me I realized something, this wasn’t Emily, it was Alyssa.
I woke myself immediately. I was horrified, I was dreaming of Alyssa. I was dreaming of a fucking five year old girl. I had asked a fucking five year old to let me rail them. Disgusted with myself I rolled over only to find that the alarm clock said five am. My alarm was going to go off in fifteen minuets and I would have to look at the little girl that I had dreamed of, for eight hours. I decided to get up and take a shower. Maybe cold water would help eliminate the sexual urges that were racing through my body. To my horror, the fantasy didn’t stop when I woke up. Throughout the shower I caught my mind drifting on to what would have happened had Alyssa agreed. I noticed that every time I thought of shoving my dick into Alyssa my mind associated it with revenge towards Emily. This only horrified me more, how could raping a five year old possibly heal my heart. I got out of the shower, dried off and got ready for the day. As I drove to school that day my thoughts continued to fantasize about fucking Alyssa and the joy that I would get from due to her resemblance of Emily. My mind had made a decision. I was going to have Alyssa; I was going to have her no matter what it took. That was the only way I was ever going to get rid of these urges and my heart break. Chapter 3
The children began to shuffle into the classroom only minuets after I arrived. As Alyssa entered the class I had to hold myself from not grabbing her, locking ourselves in the class bathroom and ripping open her sweet pussy with my cock. Roughly I managed to make it through most of the day. Recess couldn’t come soon enough. The kids ran outside as fast as their little feet could carry them and I got to take a much needed breather. After about twenty-five minuets I heard feet headed towards the door, I raised my head off my desk to see who was disturbing my peace. The playground monitor walked in with Alyssa in tow.
“She needs to go to the bathroom and since there are only five minuets of recess left I figured I might as well bring her back her to go to the bathroom”, after saying this she left me to take care of Alyssa.
I stared at Alyssa dumbfounded.
“The bathroom is right there”, I pointed idiotically.
Alyssa just stared at me.
“You can go in you know”, I encouraged.
“I can’t reach the toilet”, she replied in a hushed and embarrassed tone.
I tried to fight my mind, “Take her now”, my subconscious screamed.
“Do you need help?”
Alyssa nodded her perfect little head.
As we walked into the bathroom Alyssa pulled down her elastic-band jeans, then her underwear. She then pulled her shirt up, adorably thinking she might pee on it. I could now see everything I had been dreaming of last night. Alyssa’s porcelain white skin was beautiful and looked amazingly soft. Her breast her merely little nipples and she had one little freckle on the top of her left areola. My cock’s response told me there was no turning back. My eyes continued down ward. Her hairless mound was incredible. I had never seen anything so appealing. My dick became hard as a rock. Alyssa turned around to lift the toilet lid. My eyes bulged at the sight of her perfect little ass. It could have fit in the palm of my hands and my cock urged to separate those cheeks and force its way in. Alyssa turned around and waited for me to lift her on to the toilet; I did as I could tell she was expecting me to do. My mind raced with all the things I wished to do to this innocent little girl. The idea that she was off limits and I could be caught at any moment only made me want her even more. I checked my watch, damn I only had three minuets before the rest of the class was expected to return from recess and there was no way I wouldn’t get caught if I proceeded now.
My thoughts had carried me far away from that bathroom. I was lost in a daydream when I felt a pull on my pant leg.
“Can you wipe me now?”, Alyssa asked.
Are you fucking kidding me, my brain screamed at me, fuck her now!
“Can’t you do that yourself?”
“No”, she responded sounding ashamed.
It broke my heart that my comment had made her feel this way.
“Of course I can”, I replied.
I wrapped several sheets of toilet paper around each other and brought my hand toward her delicious looking pussy. As the toilet paper and my hand made contact with Alyssa’s body, I let out a gasp. I could feel the pre-cum that escaped my pulsing cock. I let my hand linger, as I felt the soft skin that made up her pussy lips. As I began to wipe I pushed up and let my pointer finger slide in between her slit. The warm, moist sensation from her cunt made more cum escape from my body. I quickly moved my finger back and forth and removed it from her body before I suspected that she had realized what was happening. I threw the toilet paper in the toilet and lifted her off. As I flushed the toilet Alyssa pulled up her pants. I went to open the door, but Alyssa stopped me.
“I have to wash my hands”, she said.
Thoughts of what could happen if I stayed in this tiny bathroom with this young girl, who teased my cock without even touching, raced through my head.
“I have hand sanitizer”, I replied as I wrenched open the door.

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The Mysterious Lana (Chapter Three- 1st Date)

After a refreshing shower, David anxiously left his suite and returned to the small coffee house in the 300 block of Chartres Street (French spelling). Knowing that his dinner reservations weren’t for another 45 minutes, he knew that he had time to spare. He ordered a cup of latte’ and found a seat at the counter.
Not 5 minutes later, Lana entered the room from the kitchen area. She was wearing the most “form fitting, all-in-one” red dress he had ever seen. He knew she had a nice body but he couldn’t have ever imagined that it was this majestic. Her hair was down with a slight wave and fell over her shoulders. It was obvious that she had her hair done today.
“Well good evening gorgeous!!” was the only thing David could muster.
Lana gave out a slight giggle and replied, “Did I clean up good enough for you?”
“My Lady, you would far surpass any rose even if you were covered in mud”
“You are such a tease”, she said. “Well in preparation for tonight, I decided to leave work early and get my hair done, my nails done, and a few other girl type vices. You know clean my self up for ya. Benefits of being the Boss, I can leave early if I want to. After all I am your Guinevere, Sir Lancelot.”
“Well my lady, I only did what any red blooded man would do.”
After a few minutes of casual conversation, the two walked a few blocks to the Tortorici’s Italian Restaurant for a nice meal. Once dinner was completed, Lana suggested that they go to Pat O’Brien’s for a few Hurricanes. They talked about everything under the sun. By the end of the night, they were feeling really good. The hurricanes were definitely doing their job.
By 1 AM the French Quarter area was packed with people. So they decided to walk the Decatur Street area. They visited the Hard Rock CafĂŠ and enjoyed the water front near Jefferson Square.
Knowing that Lana had to be at work in a few hours, David suggested that he walk her to her car. It was 6 blocks down and 4 blocks over towards Royal Street. When they reached Chartres Street again (one block shy of the Parking Garage), Lana commented that she just might get a hotel room in the French Quarter instead of driving all the way across town then back in the morning.
“Well you know I have a suite right here on Chartres Street at the Quarter House. You are more than welcome to sleep in the king size bed. I’ll take the couch in the living room of course.”
“Always the valiant one I see. It says a lot about your character. I like that in a man. That kind of man almost doesn’t exist anymore. You certainly are an angel, you know that?” without even waiting for a reply, she continued, “You came to my rescue once already, and here you are again trying to come to my rescue again.”
With all sorts of deviate thoughts running amok in his head, David replied, “Well I can promise you I’m no angel. Especially with all the booze I have in me right now. But I promise that I’ll be at my best”. As he said it, he was waiting for her to reply with something to the effect that ‘he didn’t have to be’ or something like ‘she wanted to see just how good he was.’
Because at the present moment there wasn’t anything on earth that he wanted more than to dive head first into every part of this beauty. But much to his dismay, she didn’t even reply. Instead, she changed the subject.
This made him want her more. Her not replying told him a lot about her character. He got the distinct impression that she wasn’t a “tease” or one of those “Flirty Women” that starts things that they never intend to complete.
After contemplating the idea of staying the night at his suite, she finally accepted. They entered the main lobby and then the elevator. Being the pervert that he is and feeling as horny as he was, he looked down at the mirrored floor and was able to look right up her dress. Almost as if she knew he was looking, she moved her feet slightly apart. He could see right up between her legs. He couldn’t see her crotch but he was definitely trying hard.
His thoughts of those silky smooth thighs were interrupted when Lana looked at him and noticed he was staring at the floor. It was then that she realized what he was doing. She hadn’t noticed the mirrored floor before now.
“Be good”, she said “You promised to be at your best… remember?” she said with a chuckle.
Embarrassed, David was speechless. There was nothing he could think of in reply. When they reached his floor, the elevator stopped and the doors opened with a ding, saved by the bell.
They walked over to his room and went inside. David showed Lana around then they sat in the living room. David went into the kitchen and opened a bottle of Canoe Ridge Merlot. Not the most expensive bottle of Merlot but definitely not a 2 dollar bottle either.
Of all the Merlots he has sample over the years, this was his favorite.
As they sipped their wine, they continued to talk about themselves and their lives. By now it was nearly 4 in the morning.
Lana leaned over and kissed David gently on the cheek then said good night. David was left on the sofa while she was taking a shower. He had given her a shirt of his to wear since she didn’t have any clothes to change into. After her shower, she walked into the living room and sipped on another glass of wine.
As they continue to talk, David couldn’t help but remember his dream from the day before. Since she didn’t have any clothes to change into, he thought that it was very possible that she wasn’t wearing any panties. The thought was nearly too much. David had to continually say to himself, ‘be good, be good, she thinks you’re an angel so for god’s sake be good’.
It was then that David had enough. He finished the conversation and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
After washing his hair and everything else, he purposely stayed under the hot flow of water to gather his thoughts. He knew that he was at the end of his rope so to speak. He had shown more restraint tonight than he had ever done before. He also knew that if she was still in the living room when he returned, there was no holding him back.
As he imagined what she was doing while he was in the shower gathering his thoughts, his questions were answered.
As he was standing under the shower, much to his surprise, he felt something touch his back. As he opened his eyes and turned around, there she was.
In all her naked glory Lana had come into the shower. Without even saying a word, he leaned over and they kissed. He felt her hands rub his ass as they became more passionately involved in the kiss. She felt so warm and soft. He could stay here for hours. His hands dropped and rubbed that glorious ass that he dreamt about. It was harder than he had imagined. It was obvious that she worked out religiously.
With his left hand on her ass, he moved his right hand and cupped her face but never broke the passionate kiss. Their tongues intertwined as their kiss became nearly uncontrollable.
David broke their kiss and nibbled at her neck then down to her breast. Lana moaned in ecstasy as David squeezed and sucked her tits and rubbed her ass.
David reached over and soaped up his hands and rubbed them on her ass. The soapy lubrication added to the extra sexual sensations that she was feeling. He then turned her around so she was under the shower flow and rinsed off his hands. He then went for her womanhood.
David nearly came then and there when he reached her twat and discovered it was bare. It was completely shaven and silky smooth. As he ran his ringers onto her clitoris, her knees buckled. The more he rubbed, the more she moaned and gyrated.
Returning the favor Lana grabbed his rock hard penis. After several moments of playful rubbing, Lana bent down on her knees and took the entire length of his harden cock into her mouth at once. David was in awe of this magical woman and her abilities. The more he moaned, the deeper she took him into her mouth.
After several moments, he pulled her off of him and stood her up. He then turned her around and took her from behind. He leaned her towards the wall where the shower head was located and she put her hands on the wall. The spray of water was hitting her lower back.
Holding her by the hips, David drove himself deep into her as hard and as fast as he could, the harder he fucked her, the harder she wanted it. It didn’t take long before this drove her into an orgasmic state.
When David was about to come, she went down again. Working his penis with her mouth she told David to come on her face. If ever there was a “Money Shot”, this was it. David came so hard and so long that his knees buckled.
Lana didn’t lose a drop. She worked his manhood like it was a blow pop. Taking in every drop and loving it.
Of course the night wasn’t over yet. Obviously this went on way past sunrise. They made love in every part of the suite and in every conceivable position on every piece of furniture that was there.
As the two laid in the middle of the bed reflecting on the events, Lana was glad she took a “time out” to call the coffee shop telling the morning girl that she wasn’t coming in today.
She really liked being the boss and one day, she’ll show David how much.
(TO BE CONTINUED)

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Fantasy

Mom and I in the shower

I was a young man of about 15 when this happened. I had known masturbation for about 3 1/2 years. I jacked off almost every day. My favorite place was in the shower…
Luke had just gotten home from skiing, it was about 8:00 at night. His mom was in the living room watching some T.V. after a long day of work. He knew his brother was out playing poker with his friends and wouldn’t be back until 1:00 or so. He decided to go take a shower.
He had been masturbating for about 3 1/2 years now. Luke figured it was what guys did and there was nothing wrong. He though about so many people when he masturbated. They were mostly older women like his teachers, parent’s co-workers, grandmother, or even his mother. He rarely thought about his girlfriend, probably because he was having sex with her anyways and didn’t need to imagine it.
Luke stepped out of his clothes and into the shower. He knew, as he usually did, that he was going to jack off in the shower. It was his favorite place to do it. He ran the water hot and got the shower nice and steamy, a cozy warm temperature to relax in. He then placed the soap on the floor of the shower and sat down next to it. His dick was a good size for his age, at six inches hard.
So Luke grabbed the soap and lathered up his left hand. He rubbed his now soapy hand on his penis. “Who do I think about tonight?” he wondered. He decided on his mother. He had never actually made a move on her or anything like that, only mastubated to her in his mind. He imagined her body. She wasn’t the best looking person in the world, but he didn’t care. She was 5’0″, strawberry blonde hair, about 165, and somewhat stubby. Her breasts were a nice 36 DD, and she was 42 years old.
As he picked up pace, jacking his now rock hard cock, he imagined her slipping her mouth over his dick. Sucking on it like crazy, while her breasts flopped around on her chest. He imagined what would happen if she walked into the bathroom when he was whacking off. Just then, his though appeared in reality. His mother walked in. She knew what he was doing because the glass shower was somewhat see-through.
Luke tried to stand up but his mother told him to stop. “Not like I don’t know you do it in here anyways.” She slowly approached the shower door and opened it. She slid her shirt off and then her bra. Her tits sprung free and Luke’s mouth fell wide open. She then slipped off her sweats and pulled off her lime green panties. Luke couldn’t believe it, there he was, holding his cock in his hands, and his mother completely naked in front of him.
“Let me help you with that,” his mother said as she got down on the floor. She got the soap off with a washcloth and started to jack it for him. She cupped his balls with her hand and started to lick the head of his throbbing cock. “Oh god mom,” Luke said in ecstasy. She slid her whole mouth down his shaft and moved up and down slowly, sucking powerfully, as if trying to milk his cock. After about five minutes of tantalizing up and down movement his cock began to throb like he was going to cum. She sensed it and pulled her mouth away. She got up and turned off the shower. Luke got up and walked out.
They dried each other off and continued to her bedroom. Luke’s mom lay down on the bed, her legs apart. She shot him a dirty look and smiled. Luke knew what to do, he had practice from his girlfriend. He laid on the bed and put his head between her legs. His wet tongue licked her outer labia, he could taste the sweet juice that had formed there. He mom let out a soft moan. “Oh baby.” Luke then inserted his index finger into her sopping hole and worked it in and out slowly, still sucking her pussy lips and clit. “Oh my god hun, that feels soooo good! Oh my god.”
She grabbed his head and pulled him up to her face. They kissed passionately, for about a minute. Their tongues probed each others mouths. She adjusted her hips to slide his cock in but he he pulled his hips up. “Uhuhuh, not yet,” he replied with a smile. He kissed her some more and then worked his way down to her neck. She was moaning and breathing heavily. He worked his way from her neck to her hard nipples and sucked them, gently squeezing her breasts. After spending about a minut on each he worked his way back up.
Finally he slid his cock into her waiting cunt. He slowly sawed back and forth, back and forth, still kissing her lips, neck, and breasts. “Oh yah that’s good,” she said with a stutter in her voice. Luke grunted as he quickened his pace. “Oh god,” she kept saying. His rock hard six inches moved all the way from its head to the hilt every time. Finally her body started convulsing, she arched her back and sweet sticky fluid spurted from her pussy. Her cunt muscles contracted and pulled Luke’s dick in as far as it could go.
“Mom, I’m gonna cum!” “Cum deep in me,” she replied. She could no longer have children and was not afraid (endomytriosis). Luke bucked his hips in one final time and spewed more cum out of his cock than ever before. His mother orgasmed again. They both fell apart, breathing heavily. His mother crawled down and licked both their love juices of his cock. His body twitched every time she hit the head.
The two had many more sexual experiences after that. And luke even went on to, older, members of the family, you’ll have to wait and see……….

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