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Last Friday night I had a threesome with a couple that I met online. A friend of mine recommended this couple as good fun. I spoke to them online before I arrived here and they seemed really keen and also rather experienced.

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Threesome – story 17

Firstly, my name is Lucy and I’m 24, 5ft 5 with long thick blond hair, 32b/c breasts and I weighed at that time about 110. Most people would say I was nicely put together, my ex always said I was well fuckable. I didn’t find it difficult to get guys. They just came to me and I had difficulty saying no. Young, old, good looking, ugly, thin or fat. If they had a dick I needed it inside me.
I’d been working at the brothel for a little more than four months and I was still fucking Faith’s Dad (Michael) whenever he came to London for business. With the exception of going astray a few weeks earlier in a sex shop, Michael was the only person I let cum inside me for months. My clients all fucked me with condoms except for one instance four months ago when the condom broke and a got a pussy filled with Pakistani cum.
It was Friday and I’d already been a long day. Michael was coming for the weekend and he was going to be staying with me for the first time, instead of staying with Faith. There was a reason for this. His fantasy had always been to have a threesome. What he didn’t know is that I’d convinced my 20 year old sister Katie, who lives with me to participate.
Michael was about 6ft tall, the father of one of my closest friends (see Fucking Faith’s Dad – story 15) really good looking and muscular. He was also 55 years old.
Katie broke up with her boyfriend several months ago, which meant she’d only had a few one night stands since. Like me, although much more careful, she loved to feel a guy coming inside her. Especially in her arse. Michael had a HIV test, so he was free to drop his load inside her. He just didn’t know it yet.
It’d been along day at work. There had been a lot of younger guys for some reason. I don’t know why, but the older clients often want an hour, or even two hour appointments. But the younger clients often settled for 30 mins or a quick fuck (15mins).
Today had been a day of quick fucks. The other girls just said it happens sometimes. To be clear, a quick fuck cost £50. No extras. Condom on, position chosen, fuck till the cum.
This was how my day would end. One 1 hour appointment, Three 30 minutes appointments and NINE quick fucks. It also meant that I’d fucked 13 men today, a record for the brothel.
I didn’t mind the quick fuck, it made me feel real filthy and horny. I felt more used and treated like a slut this way. I loved fucking older guys but sometimes they were too nice. Treating me like a princess rather than a cheap whore.
At the end of the day I was on my hands and knees at the edge of the bed with a 19 year old Indian boy taking me from behind. I could feel him thrusting inside me hard and fast, then he’d stop a wait a minutes, his cock still inside me.
“What’s you waiting for,” I asked him. “I’m being a good fuck whore aren’t I.”
“I wanna fuck you cunt for as long as I can,” he moaned as he started to withdraw his hard rod and pound me with it again.
I moaned out loud as he thrust into me. “Fuck me harder,” I cried out. “Make me cum like a good slut.”
I didn’t always talk dirty with clients, but this was what he asked for.
“That’s it Mammoud. Make me your cum slut. Come on fuck me harder,” I moaned.
“Ahh god yes,” he shouted out. “I love white girl pussy. You’re so slutty,” he said. “I’m cumming whore,” he cried and then I felt him tense up as he emptied his cum into the condom. I felt filthy and horny. I was so glad I was going to get to feel Michael’s bare cock inside me later.
That was my last client of the day. It was only 7pm which gave me time to get home and get ready. It took me an hour to get home after which I jumped straight in the shower too get ready for Mike. I was wearing a teddy suit which I knew would get him hard the second he saw me.
When he door knocked, I opened it. He was standing there with his bags. He walked straight through the door, shut it behind him and then kissed me, exploring my mouth with his tongue. His hands already cupping my tits and squeezing them.
“I can’t wait to fuck you,” he said. “I love cumming in your pussy.”
“in my Cunt,” I moaned.
“I’m going to cum in your cunt,” he repeated.
“Not quite yet. I’ve got a surprise for you,” I smiled.
“What?”
I smiled and shouted, “Katie.”
Katie walked out of her room and stood there in a black bra and panties. Her blond hair flowing over her right shoulder. Michael stared at her and she moved towards us.
She stopped in front in front of him and rubbed his cock through his trousers.
Katie looks a lot like me. She’s almost 5’7, with C-cup tits and slim figure. Just in case he didn’t realise who she was I said, “This is my sister. You said you wanted have a threesome.”
The smile on his face was enormous when he realised what I was proposing. But I didn’t want him to get any wrong ideas so I made it clear. “Tonight you get to fuck the both of us anyway you want. But when you cum, you have to cum in Katie’s arse.
“How old are you?” he asked with a smile.
“20,” she replied looking up into his eyes.
That was all it took and he had his mouth locked on hers in mere milliseconds. His tongue exploring her mouth. His hands were already on her tits as I undid his belt and pulled the zip of his trousers down. I reached into his boxers and pulled his cock out. It was bigger than I’d ever seen it. I dropped to my knees and took it into my mouth. I sucked it in, taking it too the back of my throat and pulling it back out.
“Fuck, that feels good,” he moaned.
Katie dropped down beside me. Her bra was gone, lying a few metres away where Mike had thrown it. She took his cock into her mouth. She sucked it fast, savouring his presume as it dribbled onto her tongue. “You taste nice,” she said and continued.
I stood up and smiled at Michael as he took his shirt off and let his trousers and boxers fall to the floor. “Thank you,” he mouthed.
“Which one of you do you want to fuck first?”
“I want to try Katie’s cunt,” he replied.
Katie stood up and bent over the table so he could take her from behind. Her favourite position I knew.
Michael kicked off his trousers and boxers and stepped up behind her. He was rubbing his cock with his right hand as he pulled her panties down with his left. He directed his bell end towards her pussy lips and pushed straight into her.
Katie moaned as he filled her to the balls.
“That’s fucking tight,” Michael said. “I never thought I’d get to fuck a girl this young,” he said as he started to thrust faster. Gribbing her hips with his hands as he used her young cunt, fucked her like a cheap filthy whore. His cock glistening with Katie’s pussy juices each time he pulled out before ramming it back in with all his force.
“I bet you never thought you’d get to fuck sisters either?”
Katie started to moan louder as Michael used her. She loved it hard and fast so I encouraged him to pound her as hard as he could.
“Don’t forget to cum in her arse first,” I reminded him.
He pulled his cock from her pussy and directed the tip into her shitter.
“Tell me to stop if it hurts,” he said.
“Just stick it all the way in,” she moaned back. “I want to feel your cum in my arse.”
Mike pushed as hard as he could and Katie moaned loudly. His cock continued inside her until his balls slapped against her cheeks. He pulled out a thrust in. Katie’s pussy juices and shit lubricated his cock.
“Ahhh. Fuck that’s so fucking tight,” he moaned. “I’m gunna cum.”
“Go on, fill her up,” I urged. “Get you cum in her.”
“I’m cumming,” Katie moaned and arched her back letting Michael thrust deeper inside her.
Michael cried out and lent forward. He grabbed her tits like a vice and she screamed. He bucked hard against her and I knew he was dumping his load inside my 20 year old sister.
“That feels so hot inside me,” she moaned and collapsed on the table.
I dropped to my knees and watched as his cock shrank and dropped from her arse. His cum running down over her pussy. I lent forward and took his cock in my mouth. I cleaned him quickly, lapping his cum and Katie’s pussy juices from his shit covered dick. When he pulled away, I moved closer to Katie and licked the cum running over her pussy. Dragging my tongue up over her arse hole to get every last drop.
“mmmmm,” Katie moaned as I lapped at her arse hole.
I looked up at Michael.
“As soon as I’m hard again I’m going to fuck you so hard,” he said to me.
Half an hour later we were all in my bed. I impaled myself on his hard cock and rocked back and fourth, drawing his cock in and out of my tight pussy. Katie sat facing me, her pussy hovering about his mouth as he lapped at her clit bringing her to orgasm again and again. I could see tears running down her face as she convulsed above him.
I rode his cock harder as I started to cum myself. My legs vibrated and I lost all my strength. I fell forward and wrapped my arms around Katie. Michael gripped my hips holding me in place and thrust up hard and fast into my pussy.
I started to cry out and then I felt the hot rush of liquid inside me as he shot his spunk deep inside me. I felt Katie’s tongue enter my wide open mouth and we kissed deeply as the three of us came together.
We collapsed onto the bed and crawled under the covers. One o f us each side of Michael.
“I don’t think I’ve ever experienced anything even close to that,” he said.
“Maybe we can do it again,” I said.
“We’d better,” Katie said. “I haven’t cum that much since Brian (see Free and Single and Looking for Fun – story 7) and that was like four years ago.
Katie quickly fell asleep and Michael turned to me. “You know when I said I always wanted to have a threesome. I actually meant, You, me and my fried John,” he said.
“Who’s John?”
“We’ve been friends for 50 years. When we were at Uni it was always our plan to try and find a sexy girl and take it in turns with her. Spit roast her if you know what I mean.”
I laughed, “Of course I know what that means. You want to get a cock in my arse and another in my pussy as well I imagine.”
“I think you get the picture.”
“I think we can do that,” I said.
He smiled and we rolled over to go to sleep.
When I woke up, Katie was lying on her back, moaning softly as Michael rode her missionary. I watched her face as she came and then I stared as Michael pulled his sticky cock from her cunt and splashed his cum on her stomach and tits. I lent forward, licked the cum from her tits and swallowed it.

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Tracy And Dad

Mommy was nuts. Daddy was Horny and Tracy wanted love. Please comment. Tell me whether it is a good, bad or ho-hum tale. It is the only way I can improve.

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The Treehouse

I stared out of my bedroom window toward the large tree that stood in the middle of my backyard. It was higher than the house and was, at the moment, dressed with red and yellow leaves that were just starting to litter the grass. In the tree was a large wooden tree house. My twin brother and I built it when we were ten years old with the help of an older cousin. I thought it would be used often but since its three years of being in that tree it wasn’t used too much aside from being the perfect hiding spot for hide-and-seek or a tower to throw snowballs at passersby in the winter.
The more I stared at the tree house the more I wanted to be in it for some reason. So, I stopped working on the homework I was supposed to finished and walked out the bedroom door to the downstairs. I saw my mother sitting on the couch and my sister was right next to her. I went through the kitchen and out the back door right to the tree. I looked up and started climbing a rope ladder. Once I reached the top I had to boost myself up and climb in. I looked around.
There wasn’t much to see. There were a few plastic crates that were used to sit on and some sheets of paper cluttered the floor. There was a battery powered amp hanging from the ceiling and “curtains” made out of torn up shirts covered the two small cut out windows on both each wall. I started shivering from the wind that started blowing. I was about to climb down the ladder when I saw my brother climbing up.
“Hey,” he said, “what are you doing up here?”
“Nothing,” I told him. “I just wanted to look around in here. I was getting bored in the house.”
“Yeah, there’s nothing to do,” he said as he took a seat against one of the walls.
I started walking around to inspect the tree house more when I heard laughing. My brother and I looked out one of the little windows and saw a girl and a boy walking down the side walk. (The tree house had a good view of the alley in the back and the street next to the side of the house). I saw the girl turn her head and recognized her immediately.
“Hey Mario,” I said as I nudged him, “isn’t that Ivet?”
“Yeah I think it is,” he replied. He squinted his eyes to get a better look at her. “I don’t know who the guy is though.”
“I think that’s her boyfriend,” I told him. “I’m not too sure though.”
“Well he’s lucky. Do you know how many guys would like a chance to go out with Ivet? She is so hot.”
“Yeah I know what you mean.” I said. “Her boyfriend is pretty cute though so I guess they make a good match”
“Did you just say her boyfriend was cute?” Mario said as he turned his head to look at me.
“Well, um, I meant he is good looking. You know what I meant.”
“You are so gay,” laughed my brother. “You think her boyfriend is hot ha-ha.”
“Shut up!” I yelled. “I didn’t say that!”
“But you were thinking it right?”
“No.” I began blushing.
“Holy shit,” said my brother, stopping his laughing. “You really are gay aren’t you?”
“Sometimes I just think guys look cute,” I said.
“Do you jerk off about them?”
“What?”
“Do you jerk off about them?”
“I don’t know what that is.”
“No way!” My brother looked very surprised. “How can you not know what jerking off is? Almost every guy does it.”
“Do you?” I asked.
“Of course!”
“Can you show me what it is then?” I asked.
My brother was about to say something but stopped. I could tell he was thinking to himself and after a couple seconds he walked up to the window and closed the make-shift curtain. He did the same to the other side and put a crate over the ladder entrance.
“Yeah I can show you,” he said, “but you can’t tell anyone. I don’t want people to think I’m gay or anything.”
“Fine,” I said.
Mario started by telling me we had to take our clothes off in order to be comfortable while doing it. He pulled off his sweatshirt and pulled his shirt off too and threw them on the floor. I did the same. Then we sat down and pulled our socks and shoes off and pulled down our jeans. Now we were only standing in our underwear. When I looked at my brother I could see our bodies were identical. Even for twins. We were both soccer players and that lead to us having really strong and firm legs. Our chests were pretty strong too and we both had visible abdominal muscles poking from our stomach. We both had smooth bodies too, but when we pulled our underwear down that was obviously not totally true. Around our dicks we both had a patch of black hair the same color, but not as straight, as the hair on our heads.
“What do we do now?” I asked. I had my arms folding because some wind was getting through the cracks of the tree house and making my nipples hard and body shiver.
“Start stroking yourself,” Mario ordered.
I used my thumb and one of my fingers to starts stroking my dick. It was really soft and was going to be difficult to get hard with the wind constantly traveling along my body. After a minute or so I felt it getting harder and saw it getting longer. When I peaked over to look at Mario he was doing the same. When we were finally at our full 5” my brother told me to ‘think of something that gets you really horny and keep stroking’. I laid down on the floor and did what he said.
I closed my eyes and started thinking about my friend Kevin. We were soccer teammates and often I would stare at him when we took our shower after practices and games. I couldn’t help but looking at him. He was Mexican like Mario and me but he had a darker tan. I would always watch as he rubbed soap on his smooth chest and moved it down over his stomach that was riddled with rows of muscle. He would take more soap and lather it on muscular thighs and then begin rubbing his balls and uncut dick. I started shuttering while still stroking and thought about him beginning to rub his butt. That was my favorite part. His butt poked out like a girl’s did but it was tight and creased on the side of each butt cheek. He would move one of his fingers into the crack and spread his cheeks a bit to make sure he cleaned himself thoroughly.
“Ah,” I groaned. I kept stroking and kept rocking my hips. My stomach started caving in and I felt an intensity travel from my balls to my dick and felt pressure that I had to push out. I opened my eyes and saw white cum squirting out right onto my stomach. I started breathing heavily and kept watching as the white substance kept dribbling out. I looked over at Mario and saw him kneeling next to me.
“Wow,” he said. “That looked intense.”
“Did the same happen to you?” I asked as I caught my breath.
“No, I didn’t even stroke cause I saw you shaking and moving your body and I couldn’t stop looking. It was really hot.”
I chuckled when I heard him say that I sat up. I grabbed one of the papers on the floor and started wiping the cum from my body.
“I do have an idea though,” he said.
“What is it,” I asked.
“Well, um, instead of, um, me stroking and you just watching, um, you could, like, suck me off?”
“Huh?”
“Well you’re gay anyway so maybe this could be good practice for you, right?”
He stood up and held his dick in front of me in an inviting manner. Honestly, I couldn’t resist. I wanted to try it out. I got onto my knees and put his dick into my mouth. I rested my hands on his bony love handles and started moving my head up and down. I thought about it licking it like I would Bomb Pops, my favorite Popsicle, although his dick wasn’t nearly that big. I started swirling my tongue on all sides of his shaft and kept moving my head back and forth. I made sure to keep my teeth hidden behind my lips to make sure I wouldn’t scrape him.
“Mm,” he started to moan. I felt him rest his hands on the top of my head.
I moved my head and faster and started literally sucking on his meat. The slurping sound seemed to turn him on more because he started rocking his hips faster and faster. I moved my hands from his love handles to his butt and squeezed it as I forced his dick deeper into my mouth. I could feel the head poking the back of my throat and I wanted to gag but was able to keep control. He clenched my hair and when I peered up with my eyes I saw him clench his teeth. I felt his dick throbbing in my mouth and all of a sudden I could taste the salty liquid that was now bursting out of his pee hole. I tried swallowing it but I didn’t like the taste and when I took him out of my mouth a got a spurt of it on my cheek. I tried swallowing what I could and spit out the remains onto the floor.
“Oh my God.”
I immediately looked up and my brother turned around. To my shock and my brother’s horror Marina’s, our 12 year old sister, head was poking through the ladder entrance and staring right at us. I immediately grabbed the clothes that were next to me and stuck them in front of my dick while Mario just kept his hands over his crotch.
“What are you doing here?!” he yelled.
“Marco, what were you doing?” Marina asked. “Why are you guys naked? Oh, gosh I got to go.” Her head disappeared from the entrance.
My brother and I only looked at each other.

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Vignettes V – I Married Jessica Rabbit

I met an amazing woman in college after the Army. I was an atheist and bent on corrupting her. She drew the line in the sand and I tried my damndest to get her to come over to my side. I got close but not close enough. Eventually she drew me to her side of the line and a marriage of high adventure and sexuality began.

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I ask a girl what she thinks of my cock as she sucks it and takes it in to her tight teen pussy!

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Sarah, my love. Part 1

Hello, I have been a long time reader of this site, and I decided that its about time that I added something. This is my first story so please be nice.
My name is Tom, I am 15 years old. Ever since I was a little boy, I always played sports, so, even though I gave them up last year, I still have an athletic body. I stand about 6 foot 2, brown hair, and light brown eyes that have been called “golden.”
I am going into grade 10, but let me give you a little more backstory. I grew up in a small town in northern Canada, where the summers are hot, the winters freezing and the bugs make you want to kill yourself. We have one highschool, and you basically end up knowing everyone and everything about them.
Me and Sarah had always been friends, but it wasn’t until highschool when we became best friends. We hung out almost everyday, and everyone sorta expected us to get together, everyone that is, except us.
We were just bestfriends, we knew everything about the other.
Sarah is short, around 5 foot 6, blonde hair, a cute face and a breathtaking smile. She was a dancer so her body was in great shape, thin, with an amazing ass, but for somepeople, her chest was a bit of a deal breaker, let’s just say there wasn’t much to look at. This doesn’t mean she didn’t have anything, they were just, small. Overall though, I would give her a ten, but I may be a little biased.
Being as hot as she was, Sarah had a lot of boyfriends, but in no way was she a slut. I knew for a fact, more then one boy had dumped her because of how reserved she was. She was waiting for the right guy, she told me over and over, the one who really loves me and I want to be with forever. Through all the boyfriends she had had, I knew that farthest she had gone was being felt up, and that wasn’t her choice.
So it came to me as no surprise that she had another boyfriend in june, just weeks before the end of school. As her bestfriend, I always tried to look out for her, and this guy, just screamed trouble. His name was Dylan, and was what most people call a burnout. He had long, dark hair, wore skinny jeans, had more metal in his face then I believed humanly possible and of course, he smoked weed.
Being good students, Sarah and I never even thought of smoking, worried it would kill our chances for university, so right of the bat, I was worried he would get her into it somehow, but what happened was much worse.
It was the second last day of exams, taking AP classes, Sarah and I both had exams today and tomorrow. We planned on hanging out in our sad excuse for a downtown, which consisted of one short street, then head our seperate ways, mine to hang with one of my friends Jordan, who lived not far from my house, and her on a date with her smilebag of a boyfriend, Dylan.
She was so excited, the entire time we spent in town was ethier talking about what store to hit next, of hearing Sarah going on about her date with Dylan. Finally, Sarah had picked out a new outfit for her date, a flowing green dress that made her shine like a star. I think it was at that moment that I fell in love with her.
The next day she came to school, she was in a sweat shirt and sweat pants, with her hair in a ponytail, I knew without seeing her face, something was wrong. I called out her name, and she turned and looked at me, her right eye was black, like someone had punched her, hard.
“Oh my god Sarah, what happened?”
She looked down the hall, the up it, and seeing all the people, looked at me and said, “nothing, I just fell down lastnight, its no big deal.” By the look in her eyes, I knew it wasn’t the truth, and that she wanted to tell me, just not here.
Seeing her like this at her worst, and still thinking how beautiful she looked, only reenforced my feelings from yesterday, I was in love with her.
I put my arm around her, comforting her, and led her away from the crowded halls and into the libary where we could be alone. Almost instantly after we got there, she ways in my arms crying, telling me everything, how Dylan took her to the movies, and started feeling her up, how she told him to stop it. The he pulled out his dick, grabbed her and told her to suck it. She tried to pull away, but he punched her, so she pretended she was going to give him a blowjob, punched him hard in the balls and ran home in tears.
At the moment, I didn’t know if it was my love for Sarah, the fact she was my best friend or my great dislike for Dylan, I knew there was only on option, I had to make sure Dylan and anyone else knew, that they could never hurt Sarah like he did.
We had to hurry to our exam, it was Math, easy for me, but I couldn’t focus, I was so mad. As soon as we could leave, I grabbed Sarahs hand, telling her the plan as we walked, she told me where Dylan would be.
We walked the short walk to town, and, sure enough there was Dyaln, alone, smoking up under the bridge.
What happened next went by in a flash, all I remember is yelling at him for what he had done, him calling Sarah a slut, him pulling a knife, punching his facei n and throwing him in the water.
The running, a stream of insults flying our way, I knew that after what I did, Dylan or anyone else would think before messing with me or Sarah. After running, w got to our old elementary school, who, for some reason this year, got out before we did, meaning the school was desserted.
We walked to the old tree we used to climb, I lifted her up and we talked for hours, Sarah seemed to have forgotten about what Dylan had done, as we talked about our old school, her telling me she had a big crush on me when we went her, and ended in me telling her, I loved her.
It just kinda slipped out, I didn’t mean it to happen but it did. I was worried it would ruin our friendship, put a barrier betwen us, but after I said it her eyes lightened up a bit, and said, “when I had a crush on you, I dreamed how you would say it to me, and looking back, I don’t think that crush ever truly went away.”
We both knew what was coming, I slid down the branch to get closer, leaned in to kiss her, then… crack, the brance fell, luckily, it was high up, anfter making sure we were both okay, I helped her up, and, she pulled me in, kissing me. It felt like those chessie movies make it seem, time stopped, the earth spun faster, and we knew it was right. She whispered in my ear, “I love you Tom, I think I always have… and always will.”
“I love you too, and I don’t think I could ever love someone else.”
That night was the best of my life, Sarahs Dad wasn’t at his house, just minutes from the school, so there we headed. As soon as we walked in the door, Sarah was soon making out with me, and she lead me to her bedroom, it wasn’t the first time I hda been there but, it seemed an honour to be aloud in there. Our kissing became more passonaite, and soon, our hands were exploring each others bodies.
Sarah broke the kiss, looked deep into my eyes and told me I was the one, she wanted me to take her virginity.
I was shocked, for someone who had never let a boy get to thirdbase, she seemed to be moving fast, but my hormone enraged brain didn’t stop to think. We broke the kiss only a few more times, so that we could remove eachothers clothing. Soon, there was Sarah in all her naked glory, her small tits were so perky, her nipples puffy and inviting, her vagina more perfect then I believed possible, with outer lips that covered the inner folds, and were wet and welcoming.
She looked down at my cock, something I had always been proud of, it stood 8 inches and thick, but not so thick that itt was uncomfortable for the girl, who, to this day, has only been Sarah.
She got me to sit at the edge of the bed, and bent down and wrapped her mouth around my cock. It was bliss! She could ony get about 3 inches in, but her hand and mouth worked furiously together, bringing a pleasure I had never known. Soon, I was ready to cum, I told this to Sarah and she stopped.
“I think it time we start the main event,” I told her, she knew what I meant instantly and got me to lay down on the bed. My throbbing cock was at attention, and she slowly lowered herself down, pausing to get used to it until we cam to her cherry. She thrust down on my cock, as it bent slightly before ripping though. She screamed in pain, I saw a little blood come out onto my dick, and I grabbed her sides to help support her. Seeing the tear in her eye was to much, I asked if she wanted to get off, she said no and that it was starting to feel good.
Soon she was fucking my dick hard, smalling her ass into my legs, making her itty bitty titties bounce up and down Soon I couldn’t stand just looking at them so I popped one nipple in to my mouth and started sucking it, bring a cry of pleasure from Sarah.
I could feel my orgasm mounting, and told Sarah I was about to come, she told me that I didn’t need to pull out, she was on the pill, something aboutbheavy periods, at this point, I wasn’t really listening as I let the cum fly. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had, and soon Sarah joined me in the orgasm blitz and she came,squirting onto me.
My dick went soft and she fell off off me, onto her bed beside me. I put my arm around her as she drifted off to sleep, I soon joined her, knowing that I had found my soul mate.

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Naughty boy…

This is what I can remember from a meeting I had a few years ago. Some details are a little fuzzy considering how long ago this was but the other things are like it was yesterday.