Boy

Fantasy

voyeuristic sister

She knew for certain there would be a surprised reaction from her little brother, as she gained the courage to push open his bedroom door and reveal her voyeuristic self; but nothing prepared her for the startling yelp that leapt forth from the very core of his being when she did just that. Nor was she even remotely prepared her for the sight that followed. It was as if he had tried to jump up, but became immediately paralyzed by the moment of his orgasm: his young body all-at-once tensing and jerking up to a position of mid-crunch— eyes wide— shocked and in utter panic to be so suddenly and helplessly exposed by his sister. Instinctively, he tried to clamp down on his little dick as hard as he could, but it proved to be too late; and the timing of being caught at that precise moment was simply too much. His howl, or bark, or yell (or whatever it was) startled both of them. And no sooner had the sound erupted from his lungs than he became frozen and muted in that position as well— bug-eyed and mouth open, agog in disbelief of her throwing open the door— and then he came. All over his sheets. His cum, profoundly and soundly hitting the pillow beside his head. She had no idea! It was a tremendous sight: the cum that shot out of his jerked-to-pink penis, arcing in a series of long roping ribbons that shot over and past his young torso, over and past his shoulder, to splatter audibly on his pillow— *splat, splat, splatter, splatter*— for a moment (both of them) frozen in time, with his cum-spewing little cock uncontrollably shooting its white stuff five or six times, and then it was over.
Well, almost over, of course. Unclenched from his orgasm nearly as quickly as it had seized him, next came the mad scramble for him to cover his blatantly exposed, cum-drooling little penis with something. The closest thing he had at hand was his underwear— a pair of boys’ white briefs discarded casually on the bed beside him— and his sister couldn’t help but (unsuccessfully) suppress a little giggle as she witnessed the comical action of him snatching for such a pathetic piece of cover up. He did, however, next manage to grab the tangle of covers at the foot of his bed and was able to at least get them above his hips. And this time there was no mistaking what he uttered:
“What the HELL are you doing?!!!” he screamed at her. “Get the fuck outta’ HERE!!!” he screeched.
And his shouting was indeed enough to make her tuck tail and run. Bounding down the hallway, before she even made it to her room, she heard his door slam behind her.
It hadn’t gone at all like she had imagined. She had suspected that he would be shocked and probably shout at her; but she had no idea he would immediately start spurting cum from his penis through the air like that! … She had rehearsed in her mind that she would say something like, “don’t stop on my account”— as minutes before she had been spying on him through a door only slightly ajar, gripping her own heated crotch through the tightness of her jeans and basically feeling herself up; her other hand up her baby t-shirt, groping and moving alternately from one small tit to the other, as she stood outside his door and rocked her little body against her hands. She had expected a confrontation, but somehow thought she would persuade him to keep going so she could get an up-close and personal look at his private little jerk off session.
Whether she truly knew it for herself or not at that moment, she would have been fully prepared and ready to drop her jeans and panties and show her little brother the shape of her own virginal sex— such was the nature of her intense curiosity as she continued to explore and discover her developing sexuality. She was kind of amazed by the fact that her little brother, two years her junior, would already have such a member between his legs (as it wasn’t exactly “little”) and that he would no less be stroking it to such a full-on cum, and— oh my god, the sudden replay of him tensing-up and cumming like that!
In a way, it felt more like she had just been busted. And in a way it was true. How long had she been standing at his door? Her heart was beating a million miles an hour. Behind her own door now, she could hear it throbbing in her ears, and she could see her chest pounding through her thin t-shirt. She listened intensely to hear him make some noise, any noise, from the other end of the hallway— but nothing. She stole a glance at herself in her dresser mirror. It almost embarrassed her. She was glossy with sweat. Her mousey brown hair was a bit of a mess, and her mouth was still hanging open from the stupefying moment of having just witnessed her naked little brother spewing such a remarkable fountain of cum. She had made him cum. A loop tape was playing in her mind, and it just kept playing the scene of her young brother, cinching-up, and shooting those five incredible blasts of jetting cum from his penis over and over again. She looked at her mouth. It was wet and pouty-looking. She shuddered. *Splat, splat, splat, splat, splat*— she could still hear his load hitting the pillow, as if in rhythm with her pounding heart.
Her legs were weak, and her mind was racing beyond any coherent tangible thought. Standing in front of her mirror, she noticed how distinctly her erect little nipples were poking through her t-shirt, and she felt the urge to strip her shirt off for a better look. Did she hear him coming down the hallway?— no. Taking her shirt off over her head, her tiny A-cup titties pointed back at her proudly from the mirror. She immediately cupped them with her hands. They had no bounce to them, but she could certainly make them jiggle a little if she shook her shoulders back and forth, or otherwise spanked at them with the flat of her fingers. At this stage of her development, her small tits were dominated more by nipple and areola than any mound of breast, and when excited, they protruded from her chest like little cones— her young puffy nipples an almost imperceptible shade of pink against the virginal whiteness of her burgeoning breasts.
With her shirt off, she ran her hands down over her smooth belly and proceeded to unbutton her jeans. One button at a time, until her jeans were flaring suggestively open, exposing her pink cotton panties. Pink panties were her favorite. She loved pink. A chill rushed over her body. She could feel her pointy nipples standing fully erect and only wished that her tongue could reach them. (God knows, she had tried). Was he coming?? … still, no. Oh man, but had he ever cum!!! … The loop tape still played in her mind. Venturing a hand into her unbuttoned pants, she discovered just how hot and wet her virginal pussy truly was. Her little panties were absolutely plastered to her little twat, and she could feel the wetness seeping through them.
In this whirlwind moment, she replayed how she had first heard the *fap, fap, fapping* sounds coming from her little brother’s room and the soft moans he was undoubtedly trying to suppress. She had deduced immediately what was going on, but for some reason she just had to see it!— Turning the doorknob had been risky business, but she couldn’t help herself; and when she discovered that it turned easily, her heart had caught in her throat. She had almost backed out, right then and there, but her curiosity was simply too overwhelming. Slowly pushing his door open to an ample crack of four or five inches, she saw him. Her little brother— lying flat on his back, completely naked on top of his sheets, his feet pointed toward the door, and his legs spread just wide enough for her to get a good look at his young dick, as he pumped away on it. Up, down, up, down, up, down, at a feverish blur of a pace. Her heart raced like a drum roll on a snare drum; her eyes glued to the scene. Aside from the blonde hair on his head, he was bare everywhere else on his boyish body, except for the lightest patch of blonde where his pubes were beginning to grow. His balls were tight and round. And he was jerking his dick rapidly.
As she replayed all of this, standing in front of her mirror, she almost unwittingly started to wriggle out of her jeans. The house was deathly quiet, aside from the incessant throbbing in her ears. She was kind of frightened by the repercussions that might arise from her intrusion upon him, and she had fleeting fears of what he might be doing down the hallway at that moment— but mostly, she was still consumed by the freakin’ loop tape of having just seen him cum. Recalling his look of utter shock, she caught herself in the mirror with a wicked little grin flirting with the corners of her mouth. Was there a noise? … no. Hooking her thumbs into her jeans, she peeled them on down her legs and stepped out of them. Standing, she was astonished to see in the mirror that her pussy had in fact completely drenched her panties. Her slit— no, the entirety of her hot little teenage cunt— was defined (one might say crudely so) through the pink cotton fabric of her sopping wet panties. They were even glossy on the outside!
Dipping her middle finger to the wettest spot of her crotch, she found a slickness sliding around on her panties which she had never known; and touching her clit in the process sent such a surge throughout her young body that she thought she might just pee. She clutched her crotch, as her other hand sought support from the dresser. The feeling subsided. Though she could acutely feel the inner lips of her wet wet pussy desirous to suck at the length of her finger through her soaked panties. She brought her finger up to examine it. Slick with her juice, it was slippery, yet clear. Very slippery. It smelled really interesting(?) … good even— like a flower— so she tasted it. She looked at herself in the mirror. Topless, her pointy little tits jutting saucily out from her, sucking on her finger, her hair disheveled, with her sopping wet little cunt suspended in her pink wet panties.
“mmmmm …” she softly hummed on her finger.
She stood and reached with her other hand down toward her pussy— only this time, she slowly ventured her hand inside her panties. She was immediately greeted by her extraordinary wetness. Slippery-slidey. It even coated the backs of her knuckles. Her pussy felt like it was absolutely melting around her fingers as she slowly pushed three of them through the wet creases that defined her young labia. She had a tight little pussy, and firm, but with little effort she could pressure her middle finger to dip between her juicy lips and tap at her tight virgin hole. For the time being however, she was wrapped in the sensation of her steamy wet vagina, wetter than it had ever been, seemingly wanting to suck her finger in. She could feel it flaring open. Pulsing. Everything sliding around. The panties had to go.
She flashed to her little brother. [Silence]. He was surely freaked. He might be furious. He had yelled at her. And god!— why was that funny?!! … (She didn’t think for one minute that he might be embarrassed out of his skin). He hardly ever cursed. Maybe that was it. The way he screamed “get the fuck outta’ here” with his boyish voice cracking to a dog whistle pitch. The look of shock on his face was priceless. And that incredible cum!
Was there a noise?! … no. She was so nervous.
Unnerved was more like it. In reality, as with most sibling relationships, she had the upper hand as the older of the two. Forever two years older than he, having wielded her power of seniority over him since his birth. But this was simply the natural dynamic, and she never really consciously thought about it— much less in this situation, nor in this precise moment.
She retracted her hand and looked at it again. Her fingers were simply slimy. She pulled the waistband of her panties away to look down into them. The same glossy puddle that was streaking the outside of her panties was nothing short of a slick shiny pool in the crotch of them. And when she pulled them away, she saw a little spittle-strand of sticky juice roping away from the smacking wet lips of her cummy little pussy. It was as if she had had a wet dream in her panties; and yet she was fully conscious.
She thought maybe she better get a grip on herself. It was risky what she was doing right then. All hell could break loose from down the hallway. (But then too the danger somehow made it better). She was riding on a tremendous wave, a rollercoaster, peaking between nervousness from the heart-pounding incident just moments ago and the havoc the replay of it was wreaking upon her mind and between her legs. She just couldn’t shake the image of her naked little brother shooting his cum so uncontrollably.
She slowly peeled her panties down her thighs, looking at herself all the while in the mirror. Her green eyes. Her perky little tits. Her panties were so wet that they rolled into themselves as soon as she started pulling them down, and she felt their wetness sliding along her inner thighs. At a certain point she let them fall, and they fell with a plop around her ankles. She stepped one foot out of them and used the other to lift them to her hand. She took them up and smelled them. She had certainly made wet more than one pair of panties before, but never had she so unconsciously creamed them to this extent! She couldn’t help but lick them. Her girly cum had a slight tangy taste. She leaned in toward the mirror and watched herself as she licked out the crotch of her nasty little panties. Enough of her juice had collected in them that when she licked at the slippery mess, she brought a fair amount of her nectar onto her tongue and into her mouth to taste. Her tiny panties were noticeably heavy with their wetness in her hand— and still savoring the feel and taste of her own cum, she ground her face into them. The slick crotch coated her freckled nose, and she inhaled deeply as she smeared them around, practically making love to them. Her mind jumped to the image of her brother shooting that cum. She then wondered what he might taste like— what his cum would taste like! She felt her pussy clenching.
She could still see him jerking that pink little dick of his. His thin, naked blonde body stretched out before her. His hips bucking up occasionally in an alternate rhythm to his hand. The crack of his little butt peeping from between his legs. His soft moaning and grunting. His face cast toward the ceiling. His young bare chest and tiny pink nipples. She liked all of it. Maybe she should have left well enough alone. She had probably just blown any chance of ever spying on that again!
But, considering the situation, she had made him blow too. And the continual replay of it may very well have just made the whole experience worth it. She tossed her panties behind her on the bed. She leaned in toward her mirror, bracing her hands against the edge of the dresser. She gave herself a long hard look, looking directly into her own eyes. She felt the cool air of the room between her legs, and on the wetness of her pussy. She had truly never been so wet before. Her inner thighs were still wet from the trail her panties had left behind. She was still nervous, and her heart was still pounding; but moreover she was horny as hell. And standing naked before her mirror made her even hornier. Again, she reached with her right hand to grip and feel her dripping wet little cunt. Her middle finger slipped right into her juicy slit. She moaned with pleasure.
Was she too loud? The house was still so eerily silent. She certainly didn’t want to get caught! Or did she? — She didn’t know … (And she really wasn’t even thinking about it to that extent). All she knew was that she couldn’t get over the idea of her naughty little brother down the hallway jerking his cute little penis to make it cum like that.
She felt the tip of her finger at the opening of her pink virgin hole. Her tight little teen fuck hole— contracting, opening in a way, and sucking at her finger. She shuddered. She felt her sweet girly juice leaking out of her and coating the entirety of her pussy. Spreading her lips with her adjacent fingers, she sunk the tip of her middle finger into her hot little hole. Her knees buckled slightly. She caved to the feeling of it. Still bracing with her other hand, she bent her knees a little more and dropped her tight round ass down a bit to force her finger further up her horny pussy. Up to the second knuckle. Again, she felt the cool air rushing between her semi-squatting bum. And then she felt a trickle of her juice slowly making its way to her butthole. It made her quiver violently, and she almost lost her grip on the dresser. She had to stand up quickly before she fell on her ass.
Backing away from the mirror, she looked at herself full-length again. Her conical little titties were as hard and erect as ever, and her lithe young body looked glossy in the light. Her pubic hair had only just begun to grow in the past year or so, giving her fresh virginal pussy the appearance of a light bronze peach; and at that precise moment, her tasty little peach looked like it was sweating. Reaching down with both hands, she tilted her small hips forward and spread her lips as best as she could. Her young girlish vagina looked like a glistening red teardrop between her legs; and her tiny round pussy hole— glazed and bubbling with her fragrant juice— looked too small for even a pinky finger. Though she certainly knew better.
Spreading her wet slit open, she had the flashing thought of what it might feel like to have her little brother shoot his cum on it. At which instant she felt her pussy contract again— only this time her naughty little hole actually squirted from it a surprising spurt of her juice. It sprinkled her inner thighs, with a tiny splash reaching the floor. She clapped a hand over her pussy. She thought surely she was about to pee. But as her fingers made contact with her wet little mound, she realized that the dripping wetness between her legs was just more of the same. More of the slick slimy juice that had soaked her panties earlier, and which was now dripping down her legs. Nevertheless, it was a first for her. Her pussy had never been so wet; much less squirted and dripped like that!
She felt utterly naughty at that moment. Almost bad. She ran her fingers the length of her slippery little slot, and then brought them to her mouth to suck and lick them clean again. Opening her mouth, she put three fingers in all at once and looked at herself in the mirror, as she grabbed one of her protruding tits with her other hand. She realized then that she absolutely and unequivocally looked like a dirty little slut. (A “tramp,” her mother would say). And she liked it. Her shaggy short brown hair. Her thin pale body and erect pointy tits. The soft peachy fuzz growing on her light brown mound. It all foretold of her journey into womanhood. And yet there she was, still very much a girl, jaybird naked in front of her mirror, with her wet little pussy dripping between her legs, as she sucked her own juice from her fingers. It turned her on immensely. A bad girl she was. And a bad girl she had been— minutes ago, spying on her little brother through his door.
… *fap, fap, fap, fap* — *fap, fap, fap* …
Oh what a sight.
She had known since the age of 10 the reason and purpose for the difference between a boy’s and a girl’s genitalia. And, at the time of learning about the birds-and-the-bees, it had been kind of weird and embarrassing to think about. But now— (and especially after the sight she had just witnessed)— her curiosity was taking an upward turn. Wondering what it would actually feel like.
She reached for the hairbrush that she used to curl her hair under. Its black handle was nice and round and smooth. And narrow enough (she had found) to insert it in her tight young pussy. Taking it in hand, she crawled up onto the end of her bed. (This wasn’t the first time). She enjoyed the position of being on all-fours on the end of her bed, because it put her up just high enough that she could look over her shoulder and view what she was doing to herself in the dresser mirror. Otherwise, she would have to stand to see herself frontally. Which she did too. But there was just something about looking back at herself with her small ass and pussy pointed at the mirror. In this position, her little round ass would naturally spread, her peach of a pussy looking nice and fuckable; and seeing her pink little butthole just made her feel naughty and horny as hell.
On her bed with hairbrush in hand, she reached over her back to position its handle in the crack of her ass— her wet teen pussy hugging one side of the shiny black phallus. A quiver ran through her body. She wondered truly what it would be like if her improvised hairbrush were indeed a boy’s penis. A nice hard dick. Fleshy, and attached to horny young boy who was about to put it in her. The cool air of the room reminded her just how wet her pussy was; and seeing herself in the mirror, she couldn’t help but realize how nakedly exposed she was. Her lithe young body jacked up for the fuckin’. Her white ass spreading, with her pink little holes— just waiting!
Turning the handle of the brush to point its tip at her tight young cunt, she slowly eased it into her wet hole. She felt the slight bulge of it spreading her pussy open as she sunk it in deeper. She let out and open-mouthed moan. She caught herself drooling, and sucked her saliva quickly back into her mouth. Deeper. Slowly. Almost there. The handle almost completely in. She felt it stretching and filling her vagina up. Sliding in with little resistance, her tight little love tunnel was so slippery and wet. Another half-inch, and it was all the way in— the bristly end poking out and brushing roughly against her smooth pale butt. She took her hand away. The brush was stuck in her, and her tight pussy was holding it there. She wagged her small round butt at the mirror. She felt so utterly naughty.
Her wet pink panties lay in front of her on the bed. She could not resist the urge to pick them up and shove them in her face again. The saturating smell of her young pussy was amazing. She poked her panties into her mouth, cramming as much of them into her small mouth as she could fit. And then she sucked. She felt like such a raunchy little slut. The hairbrush filling her up, as she sucked the fragrant juices out of her panties. She turned her head to look at herself in the mirror again— her panties hanging from her mouth as if she were some little wild animal.
… And then she saw him!— in the reflection of her mirror!— peering through her cracked-open door! …
OH GOD!

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Fantasm

The Aquatic Boy

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Fantasm

Lessons

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Fantasy

Wild Thing

Author: male raised in a rural area with not much to do when growing up, luckily sex was a big part of life in those days.
While of average height and looks I was pretty tanned and toned due to an active outdoors lifestyle.
These stories are true and not embellished * but names have been changed as I still know some of the subjects 40 years later …
*This story is partly true … I have just taken things a lot further than what actually happened by adding a bit of fantasy to the actual events but the basics are true.
Wild Thing
Back when I was in my early teens the Xmas holidays were usually spent swimming down at the local river with several mates all around the same age and the occasional girl when one or two of us were lucky enough.
This day was shaping up to be a doozy, even as the sun poked its head above the horizon it was a hot day so seven of us spent the morning cooling off at our secret spot.
It was a great spot, we had a narrow winding path leading down through the dense scrub to a small open grassy patch beside a large tree close to the river, the tree had a long rope swing and the waterhole was deep enough to not have to worry about hitting the bottom.
Around lunch time we all trooped off to our respective homes for lunch and ended up over at the local shop and supermarket.
While hanging out we noticed a woman come out of the supermarket with a dozen beers and some ice.
She looked pretty hot with her short dress and halter top, my guess would be mid twenties with mid length blond hair, a golden tan, nice sized tits that seem to be quite firm without a bra and a shapely bum.
I wouldn’t say she was chubby but was just a bit soft looking.
Of course all conversation amongst the five of us there stopped as we watched her walk over to her car and fumbled to open the boot, Bazz, or Mr Smooth as we like to call him offered to help and held the goods while she packed the beer and ice inside the esky in the back giving us a few glimpses of her lacey white knickers as she bent over into the boot, Bazz was spewing as he was missing out on a perve.
When she finished she thanked Bazz then noticed us with our togs on and a towel over our shoulders and asked where the best swimming hole was.
Bazz told her about our secret spot but said she would never find the track if she didn’t know where it was and told her we were on our way down there at this very moment.
“If I give you all a lift down there will you show me where it is ?” she asked
“sure” said Bazz as we all piled into her car.
“I just have to nip home to grab my Bikini” she said as we moved off.
As she pulled up at her house Russ asked “do you live here? When did you move in, we haven’t noticed you around before?”
Bazz quipped “yeh and we always notice the pretty girls!”
She told us she had only moved in the day before.
“What do we call you?” asked Jeff
“Oh everyone just calls me Wild Woman” she laughed
“Well this is Bazz, Russ, Pete, Shamus and I’m Jeff” said Jeff
She raced in and grabbed a towel and Bikini then we guided her to the swimming hole and we all raced for the water tossing our towels on the grass as we passed.
As WW walked up she said “Wow, great spot, no one would ever notice it was here unless you showed them”
“Yeh we have the place to ourselves, no one ever comes down here but us” I said
WW peeled her panties down her legs and pulled her Bikini up under her skirt then picked up her Bikini top and turned away to remove her halter top.
Russ said in wonder “You have a great tan, do you sunbake topless or something?”
“Yeh why? There’s nothing wrong with that !” she said defensively
“We agree, there are just so many prudes around here” said Bazz smoothly
WW was kind of trapped then so she dropped her Bikini Top, turned round and walked to the waters edge diving gracefully in while we all just stood there with our jaws on the ground.
She had what looked like C sized tits just drooping ever so slightly and they were indeed nicely tanned, I noted we had all retreated to deeper water to hide our erections!
“Just act like its normal or she’ll cover em up” whispered Bazz
WW headed up the bank with her lovely pink nipples poking out from the cool water making it hard for us to not stare but we soon got used to it and the sexual tension relaxed and we all chatted like we were all old friends.
WW was laying back on her towel and remembered the beer in the esky, “how would a couple of you like to go grab my esky ? she said
“sure, as long as we can have one” joked Bazz
“well you guys are a bit young but I’ll let you share one between you if you promise not to tell” said WW
Bazz and Pete took off for the car and were soon back with the esky then as WW sculled her beer the rest of us grabbed a mouthful each of ours.
We sometimes call Pete “The Worm” as he has a habit or worming his way close to females without them knowing [and has a dick about the size of one] and had somehow managed to lay his head on her thigh before she even noticed what he was doing.
We all chatted finding out that WW had just been kicked out by her husband because she had wanted kids and had gone off the pill, he was apparently furious and threw her out.
She had “really embraced” the single life but her wild ways were getting her into trouble so she had moved out to the country to try and start a new life.
After quite a few beers WW was starting to slur her words a bit and got a bit emotional as she talked about how all their friend had turned against her and she had “Gotten a bit too wild” before deciding she should get out of the situation and had moved out here.
Pete had managed to worm his way further up her thigh and was staring up at her boob with his hard little cock poking straight up.
WW was obviously trying not to notice but eventually looked down at him and said “What?”
Pete replied “sorry but I don’t think I have ever seen nicer boobs in my life”
She laughed and said “yeh I can see that”
A few minutes later she leaned forward to move a twig that had fallen on her ankle and had accidentally touched her nipple on Petes mouth causing him to shoot his wad in his speedos.
“Aww, did I cause that” she teased then a serious look came over her face when she saw the distressed embarrassed look on his face and she leaned forward putting her nipple in his mouth and putting her hand behind his head pulling him into her as he started to suck on her tit.
After a minute or so she arched her back and I could see a wet spot forming on the front of her yellow Bikini so I reached out and fondled her other nipple, she didn’t try and stop me so I moved in and sucked her other nipple into my mouth as she moved her other hand behind my head.
She was obviously getting turned on and was moaning and squirming a bit so Russ moved closer and started massaging her calf, Pete rubbed her inside thigh but she jerked so Russ quickly grabbed Jeff’s hand and moved it down to her ankle and she relaxed again … that was close, I thought she was going to stop us.
Bazz moved in behind her and started massaging her shoulders and neck and the guys moved up to the back of her knees getting some nice moans out of her.
She was getting even more turned on and spread her knees so the guys started rubbing further up her thighs and her wet spot was spreading as the guys started reaching the spot beside her pussy.
Jeff ran an exploratory finger underneath her Bikini then getting no adverse reaction slid a finger inside her, Russ followed suit from the other side and she really spread her legs wide and started humping up on their fingers.
Bazz moved round between her legs and pushed his hand in from the top of her Bikini adding a finger to her sopping wet pussy as well, the rubbing on her clit really got her horny and she was moaning and groaning really loud now.
Bazz grabbed her Bikini and pulled it down a bit, she didn’t stop him so he kept pulling them down and off her legs.
WW spread her legs out again giving us all a great view of the dark curly hairs covering her pussy so Pete and I both sat up and replaced our mouths with our hands laying her back so we could watch Bazz push two fingers in beside Russ and Pete’s fingers … we were all groaning with all our cocks as hard as iron.
Bazz sat back and pulled his shorts down but before he could get back between her legs Pete jumped between her legs while pulling his dick out of the top of his togs and shot his first wad on her pussy as he moved in to position then slammed it straight in to her pussy as he finished pumping his load inside her.
A few seconds later it was over but before WW could even react Bazz virtually reefed Pete out of the way and shoved his own cock up her cunt in to the hilt in one smooth motion and started pumping away furiously.
After a few minutes WW wrapped her legs around Bazz’s back and came loudly causing Bazz to shove even harder as he pumped her full of his sperm.
As they relaxed I tapped Bazz on the shoulder and he moved out of the way so I could have my turn.
Her pussy was still gripping and relaxing as I slowly pushed my rock hard cock in as deep as I could.
I was loving the feeling and wanted to make it last so I was slowly pulling right out then pushing all the way in and a couple of minutes later WW wrapped her legs around my thighs and pulled me deep inside her as she came again, I though my balls were going to end up inside her as well and shot a huge load into her as her pussy seemed to milk my cock.
Russ pulled at my shoulder so I moved back watching my cock slide out of her hole and seeing her cum filled hole opening and closing as if it was grabbing out for a cock which Russ then supplied.
Russ was moving shallow but very fast and added his cum to her over full pussy half a minute later and quickly moved out of the way so Jeff could impale her.
Jeff lasted long enough for her to cum again and before anyone else had a chance I jumped back on and pushed in to the hilt and then very slowly fucked her deeply as she relaxed.
I sucked a nipple into my mouth and rubbed the other one as I plunged in and held for a couple of seconds then pulled out and plunged in again and repeated again and again.
Bazz got down and started kissing her so she started stroking his cock until it got hard again, Pete moved up beside her head and wrapped her other hand around his little dick.
When she moved her head around to look at Pete he moved closer and she wrapped her whole mouth over his cock and balls and he immediately shot off into her mouth, I don’t think she was expecting that but swallowed and tried to kiss Bazz again.
Bazz backed away then laid over her and pushed his cock down into her mouth and started to fuck her face, She wrapped her hand around his shaft to stop him going too deep and let him go for it.
I was getting really turned on so pulled out and laid her leg over to the other side then slid back up so my balls were rubbing on her inner thigh as I pushed my boner back into her sloppy cunt, this was much tighter and I came at the same time that Bazz did.
Just then Jack and Steve walked down the path and nearly fell over their bottom jaw so I motioned to Steve to take my place and he was in her like a rat up a drain pipe.
Russ decided what Bazz was doing looked like fun and as WW came again he changed places with Bazz.
Steve groaned and held as still as he could but with WW humping on his cock he couldn’t stop and made another deposit into her sperm bank.
Jack then grabbed her hips and lifted her bum up in the air so he could do her doggy style forcing Russ to squirm in under her head so she could keep sucking him off.
Russ was pumping his cock up into her mouth fast now as he reached his peak and Jack was pumping her so hard she had to hang on to Russ to stop herself spearing off across the clearing.
Jack finally came so hard he collapsed onto her back pushing her down onto her front and rolled off to the side.
Jeff squatted down on her back sliding his cock into her pussy and started fucking her languidly as WW looked a bit confused and said “huh, who are you?” at the body beside her.
“That’s Jack and over yonder is Steve” said Bazz
“What” she said “how many are there?”
“Just the seven of us mates” said Russ
WW looked at Steve standing there with his hard cock sticking out and said “I suppose you may as well have a turn then”
Steve looked embarrassed and replied “I already did”
WW laughed and looked at his cock throbbing away and said “come on down here, it looks like its ready to explode again” so he sat in front of her face and she barely had the head in her mouth before he shot a mouthful inside her.
WW grabbed hold of Steve and pulled him forward with his softening cock still in her mouth and moaned around his balls as she had another orgasm.
As she was coming down from her high Jeff quietly jerked a few times as he added another load to her pussy.
“No more” said WW “I’ve never felt so thoroughly fucked in my life and I’m sure I won’t be able to walk for a week.
Half an hour later after we had all regained our strength a few of us jumped in the water to clean up and had to help WW up on her feet, as she stood there several big dollops of cum slid from between her pussy lips and ran down her legs leaving a trail to the waters edge.
“If I don’t get pregnant from that there’s something wrong” she said “I really should stop drinking as it makes me do stupid things” she moaned
We all exchanged worried glances until she said “don’t worry’ I wouldn’t know who is the father anyway and you lot are all too young to be a dad” as she slipped into the water.
After we dried off WW invited us back to her place for a coke and to help move some furniture around and unpack.
We had just unpacked the Kitchen table and chairs then sat down to an icy cold coke when there was a knock on the door, WW answered and a big burly bloke pushed past her angrily but stopped when he saw 7 heads turn his way, he looked at us then said “time for you boys to leave, I need to speak to Susan alone”
WW [Susan] turned from the door and walked up to him and said “Whatever you have to say to me you can say in front of my friends !”
“OK don’t blame me then” he said turning to her, “what’s this I hear about you trying to get pregnant by my mates since you left me?”
Susan stared at him for a second or two then said
“1: Warren, its none of your business, I’m single now that you have thrown me out”
“2: your so called best mate got me so pissed I couldn’t have stopped him if I wanted too and fucked me in the bedroom at Brians party then told your other mates who came in one after the other and used my pussy to dump a load in, not one of them used a condom! ; Then they had the cheek to call me all the names under the sun afterwards, why do you think I moved out here?”
“3: I had my period last week so they didn’t get me pregnant”
“4: its none of your business who I sleep with”
Warren’s face softened and he asked quietly “did they really rape you?”
“No” replied Susan “I could have asked them to stop but I was enjoying my self and came a couple of time while they used me”
Warren was shocked, stammered a few times but just stared at her as what she said sank in before finally asking “so you let them gangbang you ?”
“Yes I did and really enjoyed it, it had been a long time since I came”
Warren looked at Susan and said “but I thought we had a good thing?”
“Well since its all out there” said Susan “you never went down on me even if I did it for you so by the time you finished I was only just getting into it, I needed more foreplay to get there”
“I’m sorry” said Warren with a very embarrassed look “how can I make it up to you?”
“well you can take me to bed and lick me out” said Susan getting a big giggle out of us all
“What, now?” said Warren “what about the kids?”
“I’m sure they won’t mind helping me unpack while we take care of business” grinned Susan as she watched Warren squirm and held her hand out to him.
I’m sure she really didn’t expect him to go through with it but he stood up with head bowed and held her hand so she led him into the bedroom.
We sat around the table for a while until we heard some moaning and groaning and listened at the door for a few minutes until Susan got a bit louder and we could hear her say “eat me, suck my clit, shove your tongue in me, oh god yeh that’s it I’m gunna cum OOOOOOOHH”
We all moved back to the table and giggled about the fact that he was eating 7 guys cum out of her.
We were a bit surprised when Susan opened the door straightening her clothes and walked over to us and sat down to finish her coke.
Things were deadly quiet as we waited for something to happen but she just started chatting as if nothing had happened.
A few minutes later Warren stood at the door and said “what about me?”
“What about you?” said Susan “I only said you could lick me out”
Warren stood there in disbelief for a few more uncomfortable minutes then with steam coming out of his ears he walked to the front door and slammed it behind him as he left.
Susan burst out laughing looking round at us all and said “oh that was so good to leave him hanging for once” and grinned round at us until we all joined in the laughter.
“oh how I wish I could have told him he had just eaten 7 different guys cum out of me” she laughed “but that could get me in a whole mess of trouble so it has to stay between us OK?”
“Snow white and her seven dwarfs” “your secret’s safe with us” laughed Bazz.
“oh the look on his face as he first started licking me” grinned Susan “that was priceless but I’m sure he has never tasted pussy before so probably didn’t know how it should taste anyway”
“Just the thought of him down there with all that cum there really turned me on and I came quicker than I ever have I think” said Susan as she rubbed lightly over her crotch.
“Hi ho hi ho, its off to bed we go” said Bazz as he got behind her and nodded his head for us to pick her up
She laughed and said “Oh all right then” and allowed us to lift her up and carry her to the bed and strip the clothes off her body.
“Be gentle guys, I don’t know how much more I can take before I get too sore” said Susan
“How about you get yourself close before you put it in so I don’t get too sore?” she said looking round at us
We stripped and started pulling ourselves while staring down at her luscious naked body then one by one climbed between her legs and finished off inside her pussy.
She hadn’t come but was pretty close by the time it was my turn and as I was last she started rubbing her clit as I inserted my cock in her and started moving slow and deep “faster, harder” she said so I sped up and was soon coming hard inside her “don’t stop, just a bit longer” she cried as her finger blurred across the top of her pussy.
I kept pumping but was starting to soften up a bit but she was able to reach her peak and pulled me in deep as her pussy clenched repeatedly around my cock.
“Oh god I needed that” she moaned as I lay on top of her with my soft cock still nestled up inside her warm ooze
She reached out and one by one pashed on with each of the guys as I lay on top of her.
By the time she had done the rounds I was getting hard again but she looked me in the eye and said “No, I don’t think so, I’m too sore to go again, just hold me”
My cock continued to harden but I just lay there enjoying the warmth of her pussy around my cock and the feel of her naked body against mine.
She still had her legs wrapped around me making sure I didn’t move so I laid my head to one side and took a nipple into my mouth and just mouthed it as I lay contentedly with my hard cock now starting to throb inside her.
This was bliss.
A couple of the guys decided to head home for dinner until it was only Bazz and I left.
Bazz leaned over to pash her again and it wasn’t long before I felt her nipple harden and her pussy started a milking motion.
Her legs tightened around me pulling me inside her deeper so I started a very gentle movement hardly moving at all.
Susan was stroking Bazz and pretty soon he asked if she would suck him off, she said “love to” so he moved up until she could take him in her mouth and started stroking him strongly with her lips .
She was starting to get really turned on as I kept up the slow movement deep inside her, I was only moving about half an inch and sucking gently on her Nipple.
Bazz was now pinching and rolling her other nipple as she sucked him deep in her mouth.
It was getting hard for me to not move as I was getting really close and seemed to be hovering right on the edge, I was dying to just start pumping hard but held on to the exquisite feeling by keeping up the maddening slow pace.
Bazz finally let go and filled her mouth with his cum causing Susan to start her orgasm lifting almost right off my cock then pushing it slowly in deep a few times causing me to finally get over the edge and I erupted inside her like a volcano spewing my hot seed deep into the very depths of her pulsing pussy … “Oh My God” she said “that was incredible” “Oh Yeh” I said as my cock continued to throb as it quickly softened and plopped out of her.
Bazz just added “Mmmmmm”
It took us quite a while to recover and we all dragged ourselves to the bath for a relaxing soak before finally heading home to get into trouble for being late for dinner.
Well worth it if you ask me!

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Tricked became Enjoyed Part II

It had been six years since my experience with Chris in the move theater. Much to my disappointment, we never did share another passionate session together. While I knew he enjoyed it, he got a girlfriend shortly after, and we didn’t take much. I moved away to college and got a girlfriend myself. I occasionally thought back on, and masturbated to the day in the theater with Chris, but that part of me slowly faded away. Especially the longer I stayed with my girlfriend. However, not to long ago, she left me. Obviously I was devastated at first, she was my first love and we had spent years together. I didn’t date afterwards, instead choosing to focus on both my schoolwork and job. By the time I had graduated, I hadn’t been laid in over a year, and I was getting hornier each day. Eventually, I started to focus more and more on that day with Chris. It made me crave dressing up, taking a cock and making it cum harder than it ever had.
For awhile, I only thought about it, allowing fantasies and masturbation to satisfy my urges. But as anyone with a fetish knows, eventually you have to act. I didn’t know how I wanted to start though, and unlike the past, there wasn’t a certain guy I wanted. That all changed one night when I went to a nearby pizza restaurant and saw him. I didn’t know his name, but he was a tall, well built, tanned god. He was probably 6’3”, 215 lbs, mainly muscle. However, his looks weren’t what I was attracted to at first. I could see a large bulge in the front of his pants, he was clearly hung. He grabbed some pizza and left, he was a delivery boy.
I went back home and pleased myself all night thinking about it. I knew I wanted him, but I had absolutely no idea how to get to him. I was convinced the only way to get to him was to trick him into wanting me.
I had no clothes of my own to dress up in, so I traveled into town and found a lingerie shop. I found a very hopeful lady and told her my girlfriends fantasy was for me to cross-dress and I wanted to surprise her. I tried on countless things, trying to find the perfect combination. I had many things I needed to hide, so not everything was possible. I eventually settled on a tight black skirt, with black leggings. As badly as I wanted nice smooth legs, that would cause more questions than I wanted to answer in my other life. She picked out a nice pair of heels for me that pumped up my legs and ass. Every time I passed a mirror, I couldn’t help but check it out, perfectly plump, even I wanted to squeeze it. For the top, we settled on a white blouse. I was hesitant at first, since it was kind of low cut, and I had nothing to fill it out. She calmed my nerves though by getting a push up bra and showing me a trick to pump up my “breasts” with tape. While they certainly weren’t huge, I couldn’t deny it created a nice mirage of cleavage, which was all I needed. As for the wig, we settled on long dark brown hair to match my eyes, it flowed just below my shoulder blades. I’ve always had an androgynous face, which made me at least passable if I applied makeup. We got a scarf for my Adams apple and after 30 minutes, she made up my face into a fairly attractive woman. She convinced me that it would be all about my eyes, as they’re extremely dark and seductive. She applied a complimentary amount of eye shadow and mascara, hoping that my eyes would be engaging enough to keep focus on them, and not look at any other details.
I walked out of the store feeling like a whole new women. I was confident, but more than anything, I was hornier than I ever had been. As I was putting my keys in my car, I noticed a man checking my ass out. Normally flattering enough, it was even more exciting when I checked out his very attractive girlfriend right beside him. Even if for just a second, I was hot enough for him to stray his eyes away.
I drove by the pizza place and saw that he was working, my cock got extremely hard as I contemplated how I would try to seduce him. I drove home and calmed myself, my body shaking in excitement. I called the place up, and using my most feminine voice, ordered food for delivery. The voice at the end of the phone seemed convinced enough, as he called me ma’am throughout the exchange. I spent the next twenty minutes glued to my front door, my cock throbbing, almost to the point of pain. I needed to suck that mysterious man off. My heart was beating faster than ever when the door knocked, my heart nearly stopped. I was frozen for 30 seconds before the door started knocking again. I stood up and started walking towards the front door. Forgetting that I was in heels, and my legs feeling like jelly, I tripped on the way over and stumbled.
“Everything all right in there?” A deep voiced asked from the other side of the door.
“One second.” I called out, nearly speaking in my normal voice.
I picked myself up, adjusted my bra and skirt and took the last few steps to the door. I opened it, and couldn’t help but squeak in disappointment. The delivery man wasn’t who I was hoping for at all. Rather, in my doorway stood a medium height, overweight middle aged man. Around 45, his gut hung over his belt, his shirt was sloppily tucked in, his hair was partly gray and poorly kept. His face, round and greasy, covered in a poorly trimmed beard. My heart sank, as well as my cock.
“13.50.” He said, his voice shaky.
“Oh, yes.” Disappointment clear in my voice. I walked to the table and while grabbing the money, the change slipped out of my hands to the floor. I bent to the ground to get it, and when I looked back, I saw his eyes sizing up my ass, his jaw partly dropped. Although he wasn’t my mystery man, at least he still made me feel sexy and desired.
He quickly shifted his eyes, pretending to look around my house instead. I got up and walked towards him. I could see movement around his belt, and couldn’t help but smile as I saw a tent rising in his jeans. Surprisingly enough, that movement began to stir movement in mine as well. I was getting hard. I decided right then that I didn’t care who it belonged to, I just needed cock.
I gave him the money and watched him as he counted out the exact change. I could see the disappointment in his face when he realized there was no tip. I took the pizza and he started to walk away when I seductively whispered, “I’m sorry there’s no tip, I’d gladly take yours to show my thanks.”
I wasn’t sure he caught my drift as instead of getting excited he sat there dumbfounded. I hastily grabbed his arm and pulled him inside.
“What…” Was all he managed to stammer as I pulled him to the couch and sat him down.
“Just enjoy this.” I whispered in his ear before getting on my knees in front of him. Before taking off his jeans, I rubbed my hand against his cock, trying to get a feel for how big he was. Somewhat disappointingly, he seemed to be of average length. No matter, when I looked up at him and saw the look of pure joy on his face, the size of the cock didn’t matter. I wanted to make this man’s year. I undid his belt and using both hands removed his jeans.
I grabbed the base of his cock and pulled it towards my mouth. Before it made contact with my lips, I gently rubbed it against each of my cheeks. It was completely hard, but even better, it was hot. My checks got warm as I rubbed him against my face, letting him know that I was all his. Teasing both of us enough, I finally let my lips touch the very tip. I kissed it, and waiting the last 6 years to feel another cock in my mouth finally overcame me. I was in a frenzy, I went straight for the deep throat and took all 5 inches. I was out of practice, so I had to fight off my gag reflex, but it was worth it. As my lips wrapped around the very base of his shaft, I could hear him groan in delight. I then very slowly went back up his shaft, occasionally putting pressure from my lips on him. Reaching the top, I begin to kiss the sides of his dick, frequently sliding my tongue around it, coating it in my saliva. Each time he moaned, it only made me try harder. I went back to deepthroating him, speeding up every time I went down. I could feel him pulsating in my mouth, and I knew that while I wanted to do this all night, he was going to cum soon.
“This feels…so…fucking good.” He struggled to speak, but I didn’t need him to say anything.
I very seductively looked up into his eyes, he could barely keep them open. I was swirling my tongue around the head of his cock, and with each passing circle, he would look up at the ceiling. I brought my hand up and began pumping his shaft. I very briefly took my mouth of him, but only to whisper, “Give it to me.” With that, I began to suck his cock as passionately as possible. My tongue playing with his cock, my hand pumping away at his shaft. The next moment, I felt his large, stubby hand on the back of my head as he forced me down. The tip of his cock pressed against the back of my throat. And then, 6 long, powerful bursts of his hot cum filled my mouth and throat. Not knowing when I could do this again, I kept my mouth around him as long as I possibly could. Eventually, he got to sensitive and pulled me off. His cum still in my mouth, I played with it with my tongue. Enjoying the hot, salty taste. Eventually, while looking him dead in the eyes, I swallowed it all. I stood up, grabbed his hand and placed it on my ass. To my delight, he squeezed.
“This was the best day ever, and I want to stay for that ass, but I’m late for work.” He said excitedly.
“Don’t worry, you gave me what I needed.” I couldn’t help but wink as I finished. He pulled up his pants and left. As I closed the door, I couldn’t believe I got so horny for an old, overweight man. But I was as hard as I had ever been. I went to my room and thought of each second his cock was in my mouth. I had the most amazing orgasm of my life, alone. I couldn’t help but think if I would do this again, and especially how I could trick someone into fucking my ass without figuring me out…

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veronica’s Punishment: Prequel

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