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A New Christmas tradition? Chapter 1

This was the first Christmas I’d be spending with my boyfriend Eric and his family. We had been dating for almost two years and I had met his parents on several occasions, but had spent major holidays mostly with my own family or with just Eric.

My Pride and My Vengeance: Ch. 1 Getting Your Foot in the Door.

What’s up, my names Taylor Fitzroy. I’m just your somewhat typical high school sophomore. I’m typical in that I go to school, deal with my dumb teachers, and I deal with my idiot teachers. I’m not typical in that I exercise and that I have real ambition. Not like these idiot that think they’ll go to Hollywood, be discovered, and be famous. My ambitions are not that superficial.
If you’re curious on how I look, well, I don’t mean to brag, but I’m a tall, muscular 16 year old. I have blond hair, blue eyes, and chiseled features. My so called friends say that my eyes look like I want to kill someone and my eternal smile, that I always have on, looks like I’m expecting something good, but the combination of the two makes me look like I’m enjoying getting revenge on some poor sap.
It’s the first day of my sophomore year at Rock Ridge High School and I just not trying to kill anyone… yet. I know what you’re thinking, and I do have anger issues that stem from my past. I’ll tell you more about that later, but in the meantime I’ll take about the present and presently I just want something to preoccupy my time so I don’t kill someone… yet. Due to my ambition, it has to something challenging, something few could pool off and above all, fun. And I think I found it.
My 3rd period class, U.S. History. The teacher’s name was a first year teacher, Robert Sanger. He looked like a man in his mid-twenties and had horn-rimmed glasses, but other than that he looked rather plain and unremarkable. History, not just U.S., was certainly a passion of his, he pretty much skipped the required introduction and started the lectures, he added tid bits of facts about some ancient countries blah, blah, blah. Though he may speak with a passion about history doesn’t mean I’ll actually pay attention to what he says.
Sometime during class he he said something about to me that just pissed me off and I decide I was going to amuse myself by constantly humiliating. Before I continue to tell you what he did keep in mind that I’m a narcissist, and of the two branches, healthy and destructive narcissism, I shamefully admit that I’m the destructive one. I try to force myself to the more healthy side, but sometimes my destructive nature gets the best of me.
Now onto what he did to me, during class he said “I bet you all didn’t know that the Americas was originally discovered by the vikings, but they failed to establish a permanent establishment.”
I replied, “I bet you didn’t know that we all don’t care and never will, but go on pretending that we ever will.” Some of my classmates gave laughing and shocked awes that I would say that to the teacher.
“Then should I give you your F now or give it to you when you flunk for not paying attention.” My classmates started laughing even louder. He damaged my pride, so now he must die now.
For the remainder of class I was thinking of a fitting humiliation for what he did to me. As we were leaving I saw something on his desk and it came to me, what is the most most humiliating thing a man can suffer. It is something so humiliating it shall forever damage his self-esteem, something that can ever ruin his life, and above all make him learn not to cross me. Once I saw his wedding photo I knew I had to take his pretty little wife and fuck her brains out. My eternal smile just became even wider as I leave his class.
***
Once I can home, I went to my room, I go to Facebook, and try to find his profile. It took some time, I didn’t think there would be so many Robert Sanger’s there are. Once I find it, I download his profile pick and use some software to find the precise location where it was taken and cross reference those coordinates with map quest to find where they live. I’m very tech savvy. They should really turn off the geolocating feature on their cameras, you never know who can find out where you live. Then I check out his and his wife’s profiles and learn her name is Lucretia Sanger and her job is a children’s novelist. Good luck with that one.
Once it’s about 8 o’clock, I sneak out and I jog to their house with some black clothes in my book bag. It’s a few miles away and I like to jog a lot. I suppose I could jack my neighbor’s car are again, but you never know how many times you can do that before you actually get caught. Though I do have a fall guy, he’s black, so they’ll get him instead of me. Sad, but true.
Before I arrive at their neighborhood, I change into my black spying clothes and jump their gate into the neighbor hood and sneak through the bushes so nobody spots me. After traveling few blocks through the bushes, I see their house.
The Sanger house is a large, freshly built, two-story building. My first thought on seeing the house is… How can they afford this place, it must cost a fortune!? I know it’s a buyers market out their, but still, he’s a freshly graduated high school teacher and she’s a children’s novelist. There is no way they can afford this place and they didn’t inherit it, it’s too new for that.
I sneak through their yard and look into their window and see those two at the dinner table. Lucretia looked like a sweet, innocent housewife. She’s a beautiful woman with ample tits and the face of an angel. What was she smoking when she married Rob? Damn, I want to rip those clothes off and fuck her in front of her husband.
They’re talking about something very import. Though I can’t hear them, I can still read their lips. To sum up their conversation, they’re talking something about credit card fraud, that explains the house, and not wanting to be found by the IRS for tax evasion. It seems to be Rob’s idea as Lucretia seems to be against it saying they don’t need a big house and what not as Lucretia wants them to buy everything with their own money that they earned.
After their talk, they head up stairs and get ready for bed. Luckily, there’s a tree right by their upstairs bed and bath rooms. Lucretia takes a show before brushing her teeth and heading to bed. As she does though, I take out my camera, zoom in and take pictures of her naked body. Pretty soon Rob joins her, with his small pecker, and get busy in the show, and I catch it all on tape. It’s quite important for what I have planned.
Afterwords I head home for some sleep. I need all the rest I can get for what I have planned for tomorrow.
***
After school the next day, I ask one of my friend to drive me near the Sanger house. Since her husband is still at the school for beginning of the year teacher stuff, I can have ample time to start my plan with his wife.
My plan to take her has three phases.
Phase one, arguably the most difficult and most important is to fuck her, or some other lewd shameful act, and make sure she won’t tell anybody. What makes this so difficult is if I go too far, she’ll call the cops or her husband and I go back to the Juvenile Detention Center. I’ll explain that one later.
Phase two involves me returning for another round and fucking her in a way that she’ll love it even more than her husband and also degrading her into a cock hungry slut. With my larger than average cock and my youthful stamina will give me an edge over him, plus there are somethings I’d like to try out on her.
Phase three involve showing him what I’ve done with his wife and how much she loves it. There’s no point in a secret humiliation, he won’t suffer. I am thinking about getting her pregnant though. If I get her pregnant with my kid, then he’ll suffer much more.
Now even though I have this plan, I must make sure my pride doesn’t make me think I can’t do something beyond my abilities. As Daddy says, “Make sure you you are capable of doing a job or else you’ll be in over your head.” I don’t like the man, but he has some good advice… sometimes.
I walk up to the front door and ring the door bell. Lucretia answers and she looks stunning with that black corset and miniskirt. Damnit, I want to rip those clothes off and fuck her right now. But I have to be patient.
“Hi, may I help you.” She says with a sweet smile.
“Yes, I have something to discuss with you, Mrs. Sanger.”
“Hmm, about what?”
“It’s a closed door kind of thing.”
“Umm, okay? Come on it.” She’s a little curious, but that’s still no excuse for letting a complete strange into your home. You never know what he might do once he’s inside. Hehehe.
Hmm, it may just be me, but the house looks even better looking at it from the inside, than looking at it from outside the window.
“Nice house. How could you afford such a nice place?” I like I don’t know.
“Oh, my grandfather recently passed away.”
“Hmm, and here I thought it was tax and credit card fraud.” I say teasingly.
The moment I say that she just stops for a few seconds, turns back at me with a serious expression and says, “What did you want to talk about?”
“Hmm, I think you know.”
“Did the Dukes send you?”
“No, who are they?” I wasn’t expecting that one. Who are they? They do kind of sound familiar “Oh, they must be the people you stole from.”
“How do you know about us?”
“I don’t think I’ll tell you. At least just yet.”
“What do you want? Money?”
“No, no, what I want is more simple and then I’ll be out of your hair for good.”
“Spit it out.”
“First, I want to see you naked.”
“Please don’t make me.” she says as she hold on to her clothes. “Don’t you want some money?”
“I told you to strip, now snap to it.” I command her. “Or do you want me to call the police”
She unbuttons her shirt and slowly takes it off. Next she takes off her shoes and unbuckles her belt so she can take off her pants. Now she’s only in her underwear and socks.
“There’s still more to take off, my pet.”
She then takes off her socks.
“You’re still in your underwear.” I point out.
“P-Please don’t make me.”
“Hmm, perhaps I should go to the police about your not paying your taxes and give your husbands student pics of his nude whore wife.”
“What did you say?” She sounds shocked. “About nude pics.”
“Oh, did I forget to mention.” I show her pics of her naked in the bathroom. “I even have photos of you and your tiny husband fucking in the shower.” I show her those two. Her face becomes bright red. “Now snap to it.”
She unhooks her bra takes it off. Then she takes off the final article of clothing she has, her panties, she slides them down her legs. Now she is butt naked, but she is covering her tits and cunt with her hands.
“I want to see your lovely privates.”
“Please anything but that!” tears are flowing from her face.
“Anything? How about you suck my cock then.”
“You know what I mean!”
“How about it I get naked, too.” When 5 seconds after I say that, I’m in my birthday suit and my six pack ab, my large biceps, and my monster, rock-hard cock are in full view.
The moment I take off all my clothes, her face grows bright red again and lets out an embarrassed shriek. Then she covers her face with her hands and looks away, but soon looks back as her eye peeks through her fingers and eyes my cock.
“You like what you see?” I smurk. “Do you know how big it is. Much bigger than your husband’s tiny thing.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She closes her the gap between her fingers in front of her eye. As she does so I take out my android and start recording this. “Rob has a big penis.” Now she’s either a liar or and idiot.
“By they, nice tits.” The moment I say that she drops to the ground and covers her tits. “You do know I’ve already seen them and have pic of them.”
“Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!” She notices the smart phone and says, “No! Please stop recording this and delete all of that.”
“Yeah, like that’s going to happen.” Really, why would I delete these beautiful video? But I do need to draw a line, I can’t go to far on our first… session. I just need to go far enough and do something that will let me go a little farther, like comforting her a little. So I wrap my bulky arms around her and tell her, “It’s all right. I’m here.”
“Then let’s stop this.” But we’ve come so far.
“Not yet.” I put my index finger into her cunt and begin to rub her g-spot and I rub her clitoris with my thumb. The moment I do her body starts to release loosen up and also starts to get a little wet as well.
“Aaahh, stop! Please stop!”
“Sorry, but I can tell you’re enjoying this so much.” She is, she’s really starting to pant. Does her husband ever stimulate her sensitive spots? Or even know how to? “I would hate to stop it now.”
She’s enjoying this, but it’s not enough. I want her to know just what the difference between me and her hubby are. I grab her hand and pull it onto my hard cock. She is now feeling my manhood. What a lucky gal, don’t you think?
“Try stroking my cock.” And lo and behold, shortly after I said that, she started to slowly stroke my cock. It was a rather slow and weak for a hand job, or any job for that matter, but it’s a start. “That a girl.”
Lucretia’s face was so red from embarrassment and made such cute moans. I was pretty sure she was going to soon, so I grabbed her hand and made it stroke my cock faster. I wanted to cum onto her naked body to mark her like a dog marks it’s territory.
Well, soon enough she did cum, and almost passed out. She was lying on the floor, but I still made to give me a job. Well about 10 minutes after she came, I cum as well, damn my naturally long endurance. My cum sprays all over her face. Too bad her mouth was closed, I want her to taste my seed.
She started touching her in disgust. It’s like her face is saying, “What the hell did you put on my face.”
“Try putting it in your mouth. My seed taste delicious.” I tell her with the widest grin possible.
“No, now get out. You’re done right.” She says with a serious puffy face. “You said once you were done, you’d go away and I’d never see you again, right?”
“You’re right. I did say that. And I’m a man of my word.” I was lying, and if you know me well enough, you’d know that sometimes I makes promises just to break them. I grab my clothes, put them on, and tell Lucretia, “Good bye. And be sure not to tell anyone about this, not even your husband. I wonder what he’d think if he heard another man made your cum?”
As I walk out the I notice her tasting some of my cum. After I’m outside I look at my phone and look at what I just recorded. She forgot that it was still running. Well phase one of my plan went of without a hitch and on Friday I can carry on with phase two and actually go into that cunt of hers.
***
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Hijabi Wife

Author’s note:
this story is mainly fictional, but based on something really happened to me.
I must thank also the guys on here who helped me, editing the story. A special thank to Celtenham.
Even though the story has been edited, since English is not my mothertoungue, i cannot assure that is foolproof. So please, don’t be harsh!!!HIJABI WIFE
One of my best friends comes from Morocco. So two years ago I went there with him to visit the country. We spent about a fortnight travelling and then chilled out a bit at his uncle’s house.
This house is normally shared by lots of people. As you all know, in those regions families have really close bonds. My friend’s was no exception. In fact there were about 15 people packed in this three story house. It was a nice building located at the outskirts of Rabat, with a store that sold spices at street level and two more floors above.
Given this, lots of us had to sleep on the couch. Actually it was not as bad as it seems: the typical house in Morocco has the living room surrounded by this high and comfortable sofas. So we were not cramped.
Among all those who frequented the house, I had made friends with one woman in particular. Her name was Kebira. She was the uncle’s wife.
She was an average height woman, with a slim body, a nice firm ass and a set of tits able to made her loose dress bulge a little. But, mainly, she always smiled at me. It was nice, since all other women were very afraid of dealing with me, because in such a narrow-minded culture it’s not acceptable for them to deal with males outside the family.
One night, I was sleeping with all the others as usual when I suddenly was awoken by hands shaking me. Still drowsy, I opened my eyes and looked around to understand what was going on. I managed to notice that all the others were still sound asleep before one finger was placed on my mouth to prevent me from making any noise.
I tried to focus on the person who had woke me up, but it was hard, because I usually wear glasses and they laid on the table beside the couch. So I reached out an hand and put my glasses on. Finally I was able to see Kebira. Even though it was very late, she still wore her hijab and dress, as if she had not gone to bed at all. Both her hands and eyes were shaky.
Since she didn’t speak my language and I didn’t know a single word in Arabic, she gestured me to follow her. Even though I felt uneasy with the whole situation, I stood up as silently as I could and went with her. She led me to the staircase and headed downstairs.
I was still half asleep and this helped to make the situation even more surreal then it was. The pinnacle was reached when she opened the door of the spices store stock room and all those smells inebriated me.
Lost as I was, I stopped in my track and Kebira pulled my arm. Once inside the stock room she closed the door and turned on the light. It was just a bulb, hanging from the ceiling and it spread around just an halo of trembling light. I looked at the woman, hoping for some explanation but she simply pushed me against one of the shelves and started to kiss me.
My eyes went wild for the shock. I felt the top of her breasts pressing against my chest and spreading some heat. The silk of her hijab caressed my skin. Somehow this kiss felt odd. Not only because of the situation, but mainly because, even though she tried to act as if she were passionate and lustful, her eyes, lips and hands trembled. I was not sure if this was due to the fear of being caught, the emotion for kissing me, the uncertainty of my reaction or what…but for sure something was not right.
When I finally regained control of myself, I pushed Kebira away from me, with a slight bit of force but trying not to be rude. The moment our lips parted, her eyes averted from mine. She did say something in Arabic, which I didn’t get. I stood still for some instants then headed out of the room.
She grabbed my arm and stopped me almost immediately. After saying something else, she gestured the far corner of the stock room. I followed her forefinger and, to my great surprise, I saw, half hidden in the shadow casted by the unsteady light, an old man. I had to focus my eyes more to distinguish the feature of Kebira’s husband.
I was literally astonished. But, finally, I could now understand what was going on. Now, the behavior of the woman and even her uncertainty made sense: it was not by her own will that she had tried to seduce me, but to satisfy her husband’s voyeuristic fantasies.
This guess of mine was confirmed when the old, wrinkled man stood up and came into the light. He was wearing only a bathrobe, underneath which it was easy to spot a bulging erection. He had a fairy big belly and some grey chest hair was visible. I wondered how a nice young lady like Kebira came to marry such a man. He indicated with his hands Kebira, trying to say me to go closer to her and continue the show. But I didn’t move. Noticing my hesitation, he got near Kebira and unlatched her robe from the back. It immediately fell to the ground, letting the woman completely naked in front of me. Her breasts were big, just as the outlines of her dresses let guess, her legs were smooth and slender. They led to a perfectly shaven pussy. She had what they call a camel toe: actually just the outer labia were visible.
The man made Kebira turn around, so that I could appreciate the nice, round firm ass of his wife. He even spanked her hard, to let me know that she had no fat there. Then he made the young woman face me once more and pushed her toward me.
I can’t deny that I felt a twitch in my pants thanks to that show. I’ve never been attracted by dark-skinned woman in general, but Kebira, I had to admit, was a really fine piece of tail! Her amber skin radiated under that dim light and her boobs swung just too tantalizingly. It took just one moment to make up my mind. Afterwards I’d have to ask myself if it was because I was still asleep or inebriated by those scents that I did what I did, but…when Kebira kissed me again, I responded.
I placed my hands on her back and enjoyed the feeling of her tongue battling with mine. Her lips were full and hot. Her skin burned like the sunlight of her land. I caressed her, letting my hands travel, one to her butt and the other to the tits.
I fondled and groped her. I felt that her nipples responded to my touch and get erect, so I pinched one of them, making her moan into my mouth.
Behind us, her husband nodded, satisfied, and went back to his chair. Then barked something. Immediately, she broke our kiss and started dancing sensually to an inaudible music, rubbing her body against mine Her hard nipples dragged across me and felt really great. Even her ass grinding at my erection was something very arousing.
While dancing, Kebira lifted the white shirt I used as pj’s and kissed my young, shaven chest. Then moved up my neck, biting my ear slightly before tracing my outlines back down, to my pubes. There, she pulled at the briefs I had on and freed my dick, which sprung out, already hard. Her face could not hide a smile and, looking over at the wrinkled cock surrounded by grey, greasy hair of her husband, I could understand why.
I’m not here to brag about how hung I am: I’m of average length and girth, but at least I keep myself clean!
Kebira took hold of my erection and started jerking it. Her touch was delicate and skilled. With her free hand, she fondled my balls so that precum oozed out, making the cock-head glisten. Even though she was trying her best to act sexily, it was clear to me that Kebira was not very happy to do such a thing. In fact, she looked at me, hesitantly. She knew perfectly how to proceed, but I suppose she felt dirty doing that with a stranger and in front of her husband.
I tried to smile, making her feel at ease. But it was her husband, yelling something from the shadow to push her to engulf her mouth with my dick.
When her mouth touched my throbbing erection, I moaned immediately!! She felt SOOO good!!! Her full lips remained pursed, but still somehow gentle. The inside of her mouth was hot like fire, but the tongue that swirled around my glans was cooler and made me shiver with every flick. The fact that she was still wearing her hijab enhanced even more the erotic aura of the act. A wisp of raven black hair had escaped from the constraint of the silk and was now bouncing rhythmically while her head slipped up and down my dick. She had one hand at the base of my cock and the other went on fondling my nuts. She did eventually begin jerking me, on occasion.
Seeing her knelt between my legs, bobbing up and down, with her tits bouncing in unison and her thighs spread apart so that I could see the notch of her cunt, while she looked with scary eyes at me, it’s something I won’t forget ‘til death.
Sensing I was about to cum, I placed one hand on her forehead and held her back, panting due to the strain of holding back my orgasm.
Once it had subsided I placed my dick between her tits and started to slide it up and down. Immediately she played along, placing her hands on her boobs and pressing them together so that they formed a tight channel around my prick.
“Ohhh…” I groaned.
Kebira didn’t say a word, but looked back to see if this pleased her husband. From the low, grunting noises he made while stroking his cock, I could bet he was enjoying the show!
The flesh of Kebira’s tits around my dick felt great. Seeing them so closely, I could tell that her tits were around a 34 full C cup. Maybe a small D. They were not perky, but very soft. Anyhow, they were not saggy at all and had small dark areolas with hard, protruding nipples. It was a great sight looking down her cleavage, from where my cock rhythmically jumped out. While I titfucked her, I caressed Kebira’s face staring directly into her deep, dark eyes. Her gentle face framed by her hijab was so erotic: it was a symbol of innocence…her lost innocence, since I was about to fuck her like a whore in front of her cuckold husband! That religious piece of clothing was turning me on like few things had done before: it was like committing a forbidden taboo.
At that point, I wanted her pussy so bad. So I lifted her up and indicated a desk that was placed right below the bulb. She understood and set down. I got closer, looked at the old man and grinned. Kebira unease was well displayed by the fact that she sat upright and held her legs tight shut. I placed my hands underneath her knees and lifted her up, so that she laid down on the deck. Then forced her legs apart. I took a close up look at her wonderful pussy. As I was moving her thighs open, that beautiful flower hidden there bloomed open. I can still see now before my eyes her lips parting, revealing the soft pink skin whose color was enhanced by the amber complexion.
When Kebira’s legs were finally spread, I slid a finger along her slit. Once again I had proof that she was unwilling to do this, since she was dry.
“You’re not wet, are you? – I said to her in my own language, so that she could not understand – I bet we have to do something about this. Just relax…I saw it before in your eyes that you want something more that old wanker over there!! I’ll promise that this will be much better than your usual fucks!”
As I spoke, I leaned forward to kiss, lick and suck her tits. Meanwhile I also stimulated her clit with my fingers, probing her vagina from time to time. After some moments I felt moisture wetting my forefinger. I looked up at her and smiled. She averted her gaze, embarrassed. I retreated my finger, held it up in the light so that the husband could see it and then sucked on it, watching the old man who licked his lips.
Then I resumed my stimulation. Kebira was moving her head back and forth while I explored her whole body with my tongue, trying hard not to make a sound. I tickled her everywhere: neck, arms, feet, hips, belly, tits… But she lost her composure only when I aimed for her pussy. I had just traced the inside of her thighs, when I continued my motion licking the outer parts of her vulva: mound, big labia, that tasty pink indent between outer lips and inner ones, small labia. She just panted throughout the whole process. But a soft moan escaped when my tongue entered her now well lubed pussy, swirling inside it and lapping out all the juices it could collect.
“Ohhhh…ahhhh….ohhhh…” was the words she spoke, lauder and lauder as I kept on eating her out. She tasted delicious: strong and a little bitter, just as I like it. Just as if she had recently had her period!
Her tone raised even more when my thumb attacked her clit. This one was very sensitive indeed. Every time I touched it, she trembled, arched her back and groaned loud. I switched places: my tongue took care of her clit and my fingers explored the insides of her wombs. I gyrated my wrist so that no angle was left untouched. I even arched my fingers up and down as I slid in and out. My mouth did not spare itself too: I sucked, licked, bit, pulled, nipped her clit till she was actually screaming in pleasure. Her hands held on tight to the desk. Her eyes were closed, the head leant back. Her boobs bounced every time she bucked her hips, shaken with jolts of pleasure.
Finally her legs wrapped around my head, her hands flew to her tits and she collapsed on her back, while her climax hit her in waves that forced her whole body to tremble violently. Gushes of juices erupted from her vagina and I drank them all greedily.
“Ohhh….uhh…OHHHH….AHHHHH…YALLAH…AHHHHHH!!!” were the things she shouted.
When finally her orgasm subsided, she laid there, panting. I watched from between her legs her boobs lift and fall as she tried to catch her breath. It was a glorious sight! The strong scent of her juices filled my nostrils and her savor still was inside my mouth. It was all so arousing that my cock actually was throbbing with anticipation. So I stood up from the kneeling position I was in and lined my dick with her vagina. Before sticking it in, I slid it along her slit a few times, to lube it and rub her sensitive clit some more. Kebira’s senses were heightened by her recent climax, so she shook even more violently when I touched her knob. Anyhow I noticed something different in her. She held the eyes wide open, fixed on mine. And they were full of lust. I bet her husband never made her cum, neither did he care to… I could guess that my youth, my manners and my decent appearance was enough to loosen her up.
“Do you want it? Uhm? Want it inside your soaked, little, tight Arabic pussy? – I teased her, while I still rubbed my dick on her clit – It seems you’re having what you looked for… – I joked to her husband, who had stood up to have a better view – Ask for it, Kebira! I wanna hear you beg me in Arabic to fuck you!!”
I don’t know if she understood from the situation what I was saying, but she did replied something. Maybe it was a plea, maybe some request…I couldn’t tell. I let myself believe that she did beg me to fuck her so I told:
“You want it that bad?? Very well…then here you go!!”
I stuck my cock inside her pussy. She was so damp that I could slide in to the base with one single movement. My balls hit her ass and a sound of flesh colliding and juice splashing came when our hips met.
“Arghhh….” I screamed, overwhelmed by the strong sensations her pussy was sending through my dick. “You’re soooo tight! I’d have never imagined that you’d be so tight even after the orgasm you had! Your pussy feels like a leather glow around my cock. You’re milking me. It will be hard not to cum straight away…but I wanna screw you for a long time, so I’ll try my best!”
As I spoke, I started thrusting with my hips. At first I had to control myself, because I was not lying when I said that it would be difficult to hold my orgasm back. So I pounded her with long, hard strokes. My dick came out almost all the way, before I slammed it back in. Every time I hit the tip of her wombs and she emitted low grunts of appreciation. Soon enough her legs were sealed around my hips, dictating the speed. And she wanted me to go faster. Which I accomplished with pleasure. I increased my pace. At first the movements were a bit frantic, but then I stabilized on a quick rhythm.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh….Ohhhhhhhhhhh….Ahhhhhhhhhhh”
She continued to moan, grunt and scream. It was now a continuous sound that came from her mouth. Her hands were madly fondling the breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples. It was wonderful to see those boobs bounce up and down, when I slammed my dick into her frail body.
“Do you like it, slut? I knew you would have liked it! You wanna feel it hard and rough, just like the bitch you are. – I trash-talked to her, knowing she could not understand – Look at your husband… – I motioned with my head toward the old man and she turned her head – He’s all hard and horny seeing how slutty you’re behaving. Look at his wrinkled cock. He’s pumping it fast. I can tell he’s on the verge of cumming, but he knows he has to restrain himself because the show is not over yet.”
As I spoke, I felt Kebira shudder underneath me. I couldn’t believe that she was cumming again this soon. But she was. Jolts of pleasure were waving up and down her spine, letting her spill more juice on my already drenched cock. All she spoke was a low rattle, which became an hiss as the orgasm subsided.
She raised herself and let her tits press against my bare chest, gazed intently into my eyes with her dark pupils and kissed me. While our tongues battled, her legs released my hips and she jumped down from the desk, with my cock buried deep in her wombs. Pinned as she was, given that I was higher than her, she had to stand on tiptoes. She forced me to spin, so that my butt was on the edge of the desk. Then she took out my dick from her vagina, stepped back, bent over to suck on it and turned around. Till this last action, she never lost eye contact with me. Then she lined my iron-hard prick with her vagina and pushed back her hips.
In one movement she had my cock stuffed again in her wombs. I let out a sigh, always trying to delay my orgasm. She looked back, satisfied that she was teasing me. And actually a sensual smile was painted on her face. That lustful smile framed by her hijab was something that got me even more horny, if possible. Moreover, some other wisps of raven black hair had escaped the veil and bounced sensually around her face as she started to buck her hips.
Suddenly I felt a movement behind me. Soon enough, the old husband appeared on my right. Now he had removed the bathrobe and was jerking his cock fast. I could see drops of sweat on his hairy chest and around his forehead. He was also muttering something. Kebira turned her face toward him, but he didn’t seem to notice. Obviously she did understand what he said under his breath. By the look on her face it was some kind of dirty talking she did not like.
I don’t know if she was asked to, or if she did it to respond to those words, but she increased the pace with which she thrust her hips. This forced the both of us to moan.
“Holy shit!!! – I cursed – If you go on like this, baby, you’ll make me cum in no time. You gotta be clenching your pussy muscles to be THAT tight. You squeeze me too much!!!”
To avert my mind from the overwhelming pleasure she was giving me, I reached out with my hands and grabbed one of those big, soft titties. With the other I hold onto her hijab, as if it was a rein. I pulled and she had to bend her head backwards. Her mouth fell open as I began to meet her humps with thrusts of my own. Our hips were literally slamming by that time. Her husband was more excited than ever. He walked around us, continuing his muttering. Kebira didn’t care about him anymore. She was just panting, moaning and grunting while trying to catch up with my frenzied pace.
I pushed her away just a moment before I cummed. She lost her balance and fell onto the ground. I grabbed my dick and squeezed hard to constrain my spunk. Eventually I did it. She was down on the floor, over a mat that covered it and was looking over at me with lust. She was also grinning. I didn’t need for her to speak to understand that she was self-satisfied to have me brought to the verge of cumming and that she was also glad I have not, so that we could go on some more.
My guess was confirmed when she got on all fours, bent over and stuck her ass into the air, wiggling it to invite me to hurry and fuck her. I needed no further encouragement: I got behind her, ready to stuff my dick back in. But her husband dropped to his knees too. I was so surprised that I stopped. For the first time, he touched his wife, spreading her ass before me. Her asshole was now stretched and in full view. With his head he gestured toward her asshole, trying to tell me he wanted to see his wife’s ass fucked. I think my face showed an awestruck expression because he made more frantic gestures to make me understand.
Meanwhile, Kebira had turned back and got the whole situation. She did say something harsh to him, who barked something else back. They discussed for about two minutes, which I used to make up my mind. I had never assfucked a girl before, but always wanted to. Moreover, doing it with a girl who still showed the religious symbol of the hijab was arousing beyond belief. So I resolved that, if Kebira agreed, I’d have gone with it.
On the woman’s face I could see again the shyness she felt at the beginning. And also the refusal before such an act, but also the total submission to her husband’s will. In fact, she sighted and nodded. Now that they were done discussing, the man resumed to beg me silently to fuck his wife’s ass. He stopped only when I grinned and placed my dickhead at the entrance of her butt. Happy he crawled back a little, stroking his cock. Both he and Kebira looked at me. The woman showed the signs of fear and disgust on her face. I cannot lie: I liked both of her expressions. And I loved the submission in her eyes even more.
I leaned forward and whispered into her ear: “Don’t worry…I’ll fuck you so well that you’ll end up liking it!”
Even though she did not get what I said, I felt her relaxing. Maybe it was my tone. Feeling that it was the right moment, I started to push. My dick had never been that hard before. Just the idea of ripping that ass apart was causing my erection to be almost painful.
“Arghhhhh…” Kebira cried out, as I went past her unbelievably tight sphincter.
Luckily my cock was lubed with her juiced, otherwise the friction would have been too much, as tight as she was. She wiggled and trembled as I kept pushing. Further and further my prick went into her rectum. But it was an hard fit. I was sweating from the effort it cost me and she was screaming in pain. I could see tears filling her eyes. When I finally stuck myself all the way in and my balls slammed against her ass, she bucked her head backwards and yelled:
“AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!”
I stayed in position for about a minute, so that she could accommodate to my presence. Then I started to pump, up and down. To support myself, I grabbed one of her tits. To ease her pain, I played with her nipple, while the other hand stimulated her clit.
At first she continued to cry in discomfort. But then the screams turned to grunts. I could hear in those a mix of pain and pleasure. Her asshole was now stretched and relaxed. I looked down while my hard rod was entering her. It was unbelievable that her sphincter could actually stretch that much. It chocked my cock as if trying to cut it off. It felt amazing. I’d have never thought that anal fucking could be so intense.
After several minutes of long thrusts, I noticed that Kebira was moving her ass to match my own movements. So I felt that it was right to put some more effort in it. Moreover, the slow pace has let my approaching orgasm subside. Therefore I was more than ready for another hard-fucking session. So I started to pound her more forcefully. I simply loved the “Argh!!”, “Ohi!!!”, “Auch!!!” she made to suppress the pain every time I hit the bottom. Anyhow, now she was also liking it, as I could tell from the moisture wetting my fingers as I fooled around with her pussy.
Soon enough, not only I was pushing with all my might, but also picking up speed. Now Kebira was moaning. And they were without a doubt moans of pleasure. In and out my cock kept going. My balls ached for the delayed orgasm, but I didn’t want the intense pleasure to stop. So I just rolled on.
After a while, Kebira fell under my thrusts. Her knees became too weak to sustain my pounding, so she collapsed to the ground. Now she was laying on her bally. The entire weight of her body pressed on her tits, one of which was cupped in my hand and seemed to explode under the pressure and the constraint. I didn’t stop to assfuck her, not even for a second. I kept pushing and pulling my hard shaft till she trembled, quivered and shouted.
A third orgasm hit her. The old man approached, surprised of how slutty his wife was. I could see that his balls too were contracted for the effort not to blast their load. He was still muttering and I didn’t need to know Arabic to understand that he was speaking dirty incitements to his wife to be even sluttier. Kebira rested, panting, on the floor, as I moved slowly in and out of her ass. When she was still there, I pulled out and stuck my cock into her vagina once more. She was surprised, but liked the change. Her pussy was soaking wet and sounds came when I fucked her. She simply laid there, enjoying the ride.
After some more minutes, she turned and gestured me to stop. I did and she took my member out of her wombs. The man said something and Kebira replied something else back, disgusted. Anyhow, with a sad look on her face, accomplished his wish and bent over to suck my dick.
“Do you like how my cock tastes coated in your pussy juices and your ass flavor?” I asked.
She looked at me without a hint of what I was saying. But she did lick my prick good.
Then she laid on the floor, legs wide spread. She held them so apart that her pussy gaped. I could see perfectly her hole. I had no doubt about what it meant. I jumped on her and, after putting my hard rod in, I began pounding as forcefully as I could with my remaining stamina. It was no long after that I felt my climax approach.
“Ohhhh…my god…KEBIRA…I’M GONNA CUM…KEBIRA!!! I’M ABOUT TO SHOOT MY LOAD!!! UGHHHH!!!” I shouted.
The man said something in a hurry. The woman did not even turn an hair, but probably complied because he smiled.
If I’m right about this, he asked her to let me cum inside her, because she locked her legs around my waist and forced me into her as far as she could. This seemed something she obeyed to willingly, after all…
Once I was there, we both shouted. She had the forth climax of the night and the grip of her vagina on my cock, as it contracted because of the orgasm, was too much for me to bear. I exploded into her, blasting my load. My nuts ached when they finally could release their seed and plant it into Kebira’s wombs. We both shuddered, shook and quivered. After the first spurts were deposit into her pussy I collapsed onto her, even though I was still cumming. The heat emanating from her tits was fantastic. Soon her lips sealed with mine and our moans became one. When the last waves of my orgasm had gone through my body, our lips parted. She was smiling and her eyes were still filled with desire. I lifted myself and pulled out my dick. A long stream of spunk oozed out of her well used pussy. I had really filled her up to the brim.
Suddenly the husband bent forward and put his mouth on her pussy, drinking my sperm out of her wife’s vagina. At that moment, he looked to me so pathetic. Not because he was eating my seed, neither because he was a cuckold. It was the frantic way he moved, the muttering, the sweat, his whole uncured body, those greasy pubic hair that made him pathetic. It was pathetic how he was so keen on giving up his wife to a stranger instead of satisfying her himself.
But I did say nothing. I just stared at him, like his wife was doing. To her eyes all this was not pathetic, but gross. Disgust was painted across her face. But she too did say nothing. We both witnessed the downfall of a man in silence.
The old man’s hand was jerking furiously his wrinkled cock and, when he was done eating, he spurted all his seed onto his wife’s belly. She closed her eyes as the hot sperm landed. Finally he was done and collapsed to the floor. Kebira opened her eyes and gazed into mine, as if she was trying to apologize for that show. Then her gaze focused on my pubes.
Without me even noticing, my cock was still semi-hard. She asked me to get closer with a gesture of her finger and I did. She took my spunk- and juice-coated dick into her mouth and worked with her tongue all over it. I shuddered while waves of painful pleasure went through me. Then, finally, I came again. It was just a few drops but I deposited them into Kebira’s mouth. She looked up at me, grinning while she still had my manhood in her mouth. She flicked and swirled with her tongue till the very last droplet was milked from my balls and I was screaming out in pain, then she let me go. I felt my knees tremble under the shudders of the expelled orgasm, lost my balance and fell to the ground.
Kebira giggled then opened her mouth to let me see my cum into it, closed again and swallowed, opening it again to prove that she had really done it.
We gazed into each other eyes for what seemed a long time. The lust and the desire not for me, but for a better, more free life were radiating from her. I felt sorry for her and yet the way she was subdued aroused me. Our expression said what words could not. Then her husband spoke. It must have been some kind of joke because he grinned, but she didn’t. On the contrary, her eyes swelled with tears and started crying, obviously feeling again as dirty as she felt at the beginning.
I don’t know what he told her. Maybe he just stated that she was a slut or something. Anyhow, I felt that it was not wise to stay there anymore. So I stood up, picked my clothes, caressed Kebira one last time and left.
The day after, I asked myself if I had only dreamt that. But the way Kebira looked at me told otherwise. It was a mix of guilt and lust.
I left the country two days later and never returned, but that night is burned into my mind as one of the most intriguing I’ve ever had…and, probably, will have.

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Richard’s Tales: Scoring the Coach

This story is a sequel to the story, “The Dick in The Wall”. Reading it is not required, but you may want to check it out. Richard is looking for a tighter pussy, and he found his mark. But the coach showed him some new tricks.

Riding with Jim

“Today is a day like any other” I thought to myself as I got on the train to head back home from a long day at school. I went to college in the city and commuted to and from my apartment everyday. Because I had such a long commute, I took one of the trains that travels further out of the city then normal.
I was just about to start reading my book when Jim, the man who comes around and punches everyone’s tickets walked by, smiled and winked at me like he always did. I knew he found me attractive, I had caught him on more then one occasion staring down my low cut shirts, trying to get a better look at my set of double D’s. Quiet frankly, the first time I met him, I found him to be highly annoying. But as the weeks went by and I saw him everyday, I came to realize how attractive he was. He had to be in his mid 40’s, his hair was starting to gray a bit, but his tan skin and bright blue eyes were so compelling. Even thought I was only 22, I found him more attractive then men my own age. Today, the scent of his cologne was absolutely intoxicating. I smiled back at him brightly as he turned to continue down the aisle.
“Only a man with a big dick could have a swagger like his” I thought to myself as he walked away. The thought made me instantaneously wet. My clit started to throb as I sat there, thinking about how big his cock could be and thinking about taking it down my throat. I didn’t care that he was married, I had seen the ring on his left hand, and honestly, it just made me hotter knowing that he wanted me, when he was already married.
Before I knew it the train had started moving. I knew where Jim was now. On the afternoon train he ran the control room on the other end of the train. I sat there, making myself wetter and wetter, thinking about riding his cock while he was driving the train. “I have to get a hold of myself” i thought. I was going to regret wearing the black mini skirt and thigh high fishnets I had on if I kept making myself so wet. However, as the minutes past, I couldn’t stop thinking about my mouth tightly wrapped around his prick. It got to the point where I just couldn’t take it anymore, I had to have it.
I got up from my seat and started to walk towards the other end of the train. As I did I notice how crowded the train was that day and the thought made me even wetter, knowing what I was about to attempt. The door to the control room was closed, but I opened it without a problem. Jim sat there, reading a newspaper before he turned around and saw me standing there.
His eyes drifted to my high heeled shoes, up my slender legs, to my breasts and eventually to my face where he smiled at me. “Is everything okay?” he asked politely. I could distinctly hear the surprise and intrigue in his deep voice. “Oh yeah, everything is fine”, I smiled slightly as I said it, “I just wanted to see what it looked like in here is all.” My eyes burned into his while I bit the bottom of my lip, and I hoped he would understand why I was really in there. He stared back into my eyes and I saw a flash of slight understanding in them.
Jim stood up and strolled the short distance over to where I was. He reached around me, pressing his body into mine to close the door behind me. When he rocked back on his heals, he didn’t move away, but kept himself close to me, staring down at my face, his eyes wandering down to my breasts and back up again. I looked up at his face, feeling his hot breath wash over me, and the scent of him was driving me insane. I couldn’t take it anymore, I pressed my mouth up to his, kissing him hard and rough, letting there be no mistake as to what i was after.
He kissed me back, just as hard and rough. I let his tongue slip into my mouth and he started to massage my tongue and tongue ring against his. I reached up and took two fistfuls of his hair as I ground my pussy into his dick. I felt it getting harder against my stomach and i smiled. This was going to be too easy. After a few minutes, he pulled back from our kiss and said “You know I’m married right?” I smiled and reached up to whisper in his ear, “So? It makes my tight little cunt even wetter” before i started to suck and nibble on his earlobe, feeling his cock press harder into my stomach as I did so. He let out a low moan and pushed me up against the wall of the room roughly. He lifted both of my legs up while I wrapped them around his waist. He then proceeded to carry me over to the chair where he was sitting, me straddling his lap.
He grabbed one of my tits over my shirt as we started to kiss again, our tongues exploring each others mouths. I moaned into the kiss as he grabbed me, my pussy started to throb violently with need. I broke off the kiss and he looked at me for a moment before he took off my shirt to reveal my big, yet perky tits in my black and white laced bra. He immediately unclasped my bra and took one of my nipples into his mouth greedily. I gasped loudly at the sheer delight of him sucking, and gently biting my nipple before he went to the other one to do the same while pinching and tweaking the one his mouth had just left. I started to grind my bare pussy (as i was only wearing a thong) onto his hard cock. I knew he must feel the wetness already because he started to bite and pinch hard down on my tits, making me sigh and moan louder. Suddenly the need to suck his cock was over whelming. I needed to feel his cock in my mouth.
“I really want to suck your cock Jim. Please let me suck it” I started to plead into his ear. I felt his cock stirring with anticipation against my cunt. He pulled back from my tits and smiled smugly to at me before pushing my down in between his legs and unbuttoning his pants. I pulled his pants and boxers down swiftly, letting his cock fling out. I was right. He was huge. I licked my lips while i stared at his monster of a dick. I let my eyes travel back up to his before I took just the head in my mouth, sucking hard. He let out a low groan as I did this and grabbed my dark brown hair in his hands. He started to edge my face down his cock while I took as much as I could into my mouth and down my throat. Suddenly he grabbed harder on my hair and forced all of his cock down my throat. I choked a little before fighting off the urge to choke again and let him continue. He started to thrust his hips, his cock moving in and out of my mouth while his hands were wrapped hard against my head. I loved to get face fucked and I was in heaven.
My pussy was getting too wet to resist. As he continued to face fuck me harder and faster, I reached down in between my legs and started to rub my clit furiously. I was moaning all over his cock while i rubbed it harder and harder. “Oh fuck, you’re such a dirty fuckin whore aren’t you?” he moaned as he realized I was playing with myself as he fucked my faced. I nodded the best I could, I loved being treated like a whore and getting talked dirty to like one. He grabbed my hair and head harder, the pain making me rub my clit even harder and faster. I loved the pain too. He was shoving and thrusting his cock into my mouth faster and faster. All of a sudden he just stopped and his dick popped out of my mouth.
He lifted me up onto my feet again and asked “You want this hard cock inside of your pussy you little slut?” I couldn’t help it, he turned me on so much. I moaned “yes” pleadingly before he grabbed me roughly and slammed my pussy down on his dick. It hurt slightly because my pussy was so fucking tight and his cock was so big. But I loved it. I started to bob up and down on his dick, my need growing more and more. “That’s right you little fucking slut, ride my fucking cock” he told me roughly. I started to scream a little bit and moan as my orgasm already started to build. With one hand he grabbed one of my tits again before taking the hard nipple into his mouth, biting and sucking on it roughly. His other hand traveled around to my ass where he smacked it hard. I let out a low moan as he smacked me, it made me ride him harder and faster. My pussy was sliding up and down his cock so fast that my tits were bouncing everywhere and my pert ass was jiggling hard every time I came back down. His hand was still on my ass and I wanted nothing more then for him to play with my asshole.
“Jim, please play with my asshole. Please, I want both of my holes filled. Please”. I begged him to finger fuck my asshole and he happily obliged. He smacked my ass hard again before reaching around and roughly sticking his index finger up my ass. There was no need to wet it as my ass was already so wet from my pussy juices. “Oh fuck oh fuck!” i started to scream as he fingered my tight little hole, my orgasm holding off no longer. I rode him harder as my orgasm hit, my pussy tightening so hard around his dick it was difficult to move regardless of all my pussy juices covering it. I shuddered slightly as I came. As soon as my orgasm had subsided, he suddenly pushed me off his cock and back onto the floor. He let out a low moan as i took his cock back into my throat and he started to cum violently, his hot cum squiring down my mouth and my throat. I lapped up and swallowed as much as I could before it started to spill out of my mouth and drip down my chin onto my tits. He pulled his dick out when he was finished and I immediately started to wipe up all the cum on my tits I could find and sucking it into my mouth, not wanting to waste it.
We both looked at each other for a moment before smiling and laughing a little bit. As I started to put my bra and shirt back on, I realized that we had reached the last stop on the train route. It didn’t even matter, I’d find a way to get home. I smiled as I found a piece of paper and pen and wrote my phone number down to give to him. I handed him the piece of paper before I gave him one last hard kiss and grabbed his cock through his pants gently. “That’s a good little whore” he said as he smacked my ass before I walked out onto the platform smiling to myself and knowing this wasn’t the end of our escapades.

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Her ‘Special’ Uncle’s Basement

Her ’Special’ Uncle’s Basement
….I loved my uncle Chad. Ever since I was little he let me hang on him and paid attention to me. My think my dad wanted a boy, so he pretty much ignored me. My uncle lived two houses down from us and he worked at home. He was always there and working in his basement tinkering with things. I decided to go there after school. I quietly came up behind him and hugged him. He felt so good to hug. He let me feel him all I wanted. His tummy, chest and as I grew up, it made me horny to feel him up.
…He let me rub my pussy on his leg and that always felt good. As time went by I like to kiss him on the back of his neck. I didn’t stop there. He let me do anything I wanted. One afternoon I want to kiss his lips and feel his arms around me. So…I turned him around and he let me do my urge thing as it really made me horny now. I liked the feeling a lot. I placed his arms around me and soon placed one of his hands on my growing tits. He did it, just like I wanted. I started rubbing my pussy on his growing boner. He was kind of mine, to play with. We didn’t talk, just a lot of heavy breathing and little moans. Every day it got better and better.
…One day while he was up stairs I started going through is desk. I found on drawer full of…pictures of me!…Wow I got chills thinking about how much he must like me…. There were pictures from my baby pictures until recently. Lot’s of them were of me in my night clothes. Pictures of my butt , legs and my little tits I had then. I didn’t realize he used his cell phone and secretly take pictures of me.
….I kept pushing to see how far I could go with him. I was older now and we were both getting all turned on every afternoon. I wore a skirt with no panties one day. I wanted him to feel my bare pussy. This would make him get a big boner and I now wanted to feel his boner bare.
….I hugged him from the front and lifted the front of my skirt up. I took his hand and put it on my pussy. I guided his hand to rub it. He did as I unzipped his pants. I reached in to feel my first boner of his. It was extremely exciting as I felt it’s warmth and all around it. I put it between my legs and let it rub my pussy. I moved his hands around to my butt cheeks and we began to move like we were fucking. It was the biggest sexual thrill I’d ever had. I rubbed my clit as we moved back and forth. He was my lover and I let my tongue go crazy in his mouth as we both breathed hard. It was a was wonderful afternoons with him.
…. I heard my Aunt come home upstairs and we had to stop. They pretty much lived separate lives. She lived in the world of her work, and he did his work things on his computer and the work shop down here in the basement. The basement door opened …
…It wasn’t my aunt, it was my mom.
…I hoped there wouldn’t be any trouble. Mom came over to me and said she had to talk to Chad in private, and for me to go home. I got worried as I left. Did somebody find out about me and Chad? Mom stayed over there for a while. When she came home, she was all smiles and all seemed to be normal.
…I dreamed of the day that Chad and I might have sex, but I had more foreplay I wanted to do first. I had boyfriends, but they didn’t compare to my Chad. One afternoon he and I were getting ourselves very hot with each other and he finally spoke. He whispered: (“Linda…I have special feelings for you. Your Aunt will be gone this weekend, will you come over Saturday night? “) …My heart jumped with joy, and I of course said: (“…yes I want to be with you so bad, more and more. It’s time we got closer.”)
….I got a shot of special feelings in my pussy when I said that. I hoped we would have sex so bad. I noticed he had a bed down here in to corner. I hoped we would end up on it Saturday night. I had to get going,…but…I quick unzipped his pants and took out his big boner and got on my knees. I licked it and sucked on it. As I stroked it a little…he held the sides of my head and soon he moaned and big shots of cum filled my mouth. I orgasmed immediately as a massive jolt went off in my pussy. I just had to swallow it all down……
….It was a thrill I’ll never forget…..
…We heard a knock on his front door. I could hear my mom’s voice up stairs. We scrambled to look like he was teaching me about his business. Here they came, mom and my aunt. They started asking a lot of questions about why I was down here so much. Chad answered them all as I faked I was working on something on his computer. The finally relaxed and told me how lucky I was to have Chad teach me all this. Then my mom notice a spot on my blouse. I was a small drop of Chad’s cum. She wiped it with her finger and smelled it while they weren’t looking. She looked at me…and then smiled. She never said a word. “I have to get going.” my mom said to my aunt, and then left. My heart was beating like a drum.
…I told Chad what had happened. He smiled big and said: “Someday…I’ll tell you about your mom and I.” I wondered what it was, but I didn’t ask questions. As I got ready to leave Chad smiled and whispered: (“I dated your mom before your dad married her.”)…but.. that’s all he said.
…Linda’s moms thoughts….
…. I love seeing Linda and Chad so close, Chad is so very special to me…..
…Linda’s aunts thoughts…
…She’s a beautiful girl…everything is working out just fine….
….Saturday night finally got here. I was so nervous and excited. I told my parents that I was going over to Chad’s to help him with work he was teaching me. They said fine. At the door my mom pulled me off to the side. She was smiling all excited said quietly: “If it gets to late…I don’t want you walking home alone,…so…you just spend the night at uncle Chad’s, ok?” I said ok,…. but that was strange…I felt something was going on that I didn’t know about….
….I entered the basement. Chad had two lit candles on a little table. The lights were dim. He had a romantic setting for me. I got those pussy tingles again as we hugged tight and squirmed together. We sat at the little table as he poured us some wine. He was a handsome man and I just loved to look at him. We held hands across the table. We didn’t talk, just enjoyed looking at each other. After a while he stood up and began slow sexy dancing with me. I floated with his strong hands holding me tight. Our hands began to feel us up. I began to un-button his shirt as he did my blouse as we danced. We kept on until we were dancing naked in the dim light.
….. It was beyond awesome…
…Chad’s thoughts….
…How could I resist her, she is so beautiful and sexy. I was going to make this a special night she’d never forget. I danced her over to the bed and laid gently on top of her. She glowed with happiness as she felt me all over. We took or time kissing and wrapping or arms around each other. I felt those beautiful tits of her and felt her squirm with joy.
… I kissed my way down to her soft tummy and her soft pubic hair. I took my first lick of her sweet pussy. She held my head and moaned as she played with my hair. I pushed her legs open wide and began to sample what I had thought about for a long time. Her pussy was warm and jumped as I licked her sexy clit. Her legs squirmed around as she began to moan so sweet. I moved up as she gasp for air. I ran my cock around her pussy getting it all wet and ready……
…Linda…
…I finally felt it…he was entering me so warm and good. It was the peak of my dreams as he slipped is cock inside of me. So warm and slick. He was gentle and smooth as we adjusted to start in. I wrapped my body around his as we just blended together. My mind was on a cloud somewhere as we began to fuck steady and we hung on for what was coming.
…We got out of control as we began banging our bodies together. It was a race to euphoria. I moaned something as I felt his cock deep in me. He was moaning too as his body held me so tight. We took it as high as it goes and locked together and shook….I can’t describe how high we went, but I heard beautiful music as I climaxed and felt the rush of hot cum gushing in me. He pumped it in over and over as I loved the feeling I had never ever felt before. I wanted more and more as I pulled him deep in me….and then I lost my breath and blacked out for a minute…I had crossed into another world or something and I held him deep in me as long as I could…..my mind had left me for a minute…I wondered where I was in this dream land….I don’t know what happened after that…I just held on to what I had always wanted for so long…..
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…Days later, Chad sat me down to have a talk. We held hands as I looked at his beautiful face. He carefully told me what had happened in the past. My dad couldn’t make babies after the war. His brother agreed to have sex with my mom and get her pregnant. He did… Yes, Chad is my real dad. My mom and Chad liked having sex together and continued to have sex, and still do. My dad has sex with my aunt by agreement. Everyone is happy with their private arrangements,…. now for me?…..
….I couldn’t be happier……I’m not the first girl to have sex with her dad….but I’m definitely the happiest….
….My dad ‘Chad’ says he can’t get as much work done when I’m around. I can’t help it when I have to pull him over to the bed and we get all hot and sweaty. We get a little noisy at times…, but… my aunt, my ’other’ dad and…my mom and Chad get noisy upstairs too…..it makes me real horny to hear them.
…OH…I have to go now. My ‘Chad’ dad is coming down the basement stairs. He’s smiling and I see a big boner in his pants….
(he loves it when I sit in his computer chair naked, with my legs up, and my knees wide open)…..

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The Brother and Sister Next Door (14-2.0-2.1)

The Brother and Sister Next Door (14-2.0-2.1)
Brad quietly came home. He raced up to the spare bedroom and quietly opened the door to mom’s bathroom. He slowly inched in to watch his mom and sister finally,…. have some very long awaited…. ‘mom and daughter sex.’…..
Brad stood in the dark shadows and saw his sister Lisa, naked, laying on her back on top of their naked mom. Mom, eyes were closed feeling and squeezing Lisa tits firm, over and over. Mom was pushing her pussy up and down against Lisa’s naked butt, her legs locked around Lisa‘s.
Brad was shaking a little he was so turned on watching, His dick was huge in his pants and he could feel it pulsing …He took out his dick before it ripped his pants. He stroked it slowly as he continued to watch his mom and sister in their long awaited longing to have sex with each other.
Lisa was in a trance feel her mom’s hands on her tits. She felt the drips from her pussy. She felt her mom’s pubic hair on her butt. She was just letting her mom do whatever she wanted to her, and loving it. Mom tension was build and building and she started losing control. She took her legs down from Lisa, and moved her around, putting Lisa pussy right up to her face. Her hands were shaking, she had wanted to do this for so long, now….it was happening. She pulled Lisa’s pussy to her mouth. She finally licked her little pussy. She licked it top to bottom, each lick going deeper in. Lisa was now opening her mom’s legs wide and smelling her wet pussy’s sex. She starts by taking her tongue and circling her big clit. Wow it sure was bigger than hers, all pink and puffy. They both started moaning off and on continuously now. Mom was digging her fingers in Lisa’s hips to pull her in closer to her lips. Her lips quivered as she sucked on Lisa’s small pussy lips. Lisa’s body never quit quivering now.
She pulled mom’s legs up and put them wide apart. She put her arms under mom’s legs, squeezing her butt and pulling mom’s pussy close in to her mouth. They began to moan louder as they licked and licked. Teasing each others clit’s and licking all the juices they had coming from their pussy’s. They both start humping with their hips, losing control as their desire now drove them to reach for the greatest climax of their lives. They are starting to yell now as it’s coming…it’s coming oh oh OH yes….yes baby cum for mommy….oh mom, I’m gonna cum…oh god yes mom, lick me good, it’s it’s here and Lisa screamed as mom screamed, shook and squirted in her little girls mouth. Mom yelled ..Oh Baby baby baby OH YES BABY!! CUM FOR MOMMY!!!, and Lisa squirted hard, shook and yelled OH GOD YES MOM! mom fast licked Lisa’s clit as her juices squirted over mom’s face and down her neck. Oh baby yes you came for mommy…sweet baby…yes.
They cried with euphoria and jolts of climax pleasure that just kept coming. They moaned till they didn’t have any power left to moan any more. The just lay there….feeling the pulses in their pussy’s, making them jump a little with the energy they had left to jump with. All was quiet now and sleep took over.
Brad watched in a daze and realized his dick had shot many shots way out about 3 feet, when they climaxed and squirted. He could hardly stand, his legs were so weak.
Mom started waking up from a dream world she had been in. In her arms was her little girl Lisa all naked and warm on her. She was naked too and felt Lisa’s wet pussy on her leg. In Lisa’s mouth was on mom’s tit.
Brad woke up with a big boner thinking about last night. His balls hurt a little from getting so full last night. He thought how hot it was to see both his mom and sister getting some girl sex that they had both wanted for a long time. His door slowly opened and in came Lisa and Mom. Lisa had a coffee pot, and his mom had a cup she was holding with both hands. They sat on his bed, Lisa’s shaking hands poured the coffee as mom tried to hold the cup still in her shaking hands. Brad smiled at them and told them go back to bed. They slowly and carefully limped out of the room.
Brad let them have at it for a few days, fulfilling their desires to have sex with each other. He would sneak up the his bathroom viewing spot, and watch them moaning and licking on each others pussy’s, feeling their tits and enjoying themselves. He never saw his mom so happy and Lisa too. On one Wednesday night, mom and Lisa came in to his room, and stood and smiled at him. They came over in their robes, and took him by the hands and they all went into the shower. They undressed him and they all got in the shower. They washed him real sexy, stroking his dick, and using him like a sex toy.
They giggled and washed his hair, and all. They got out, dried him and themselves off and took him into mom’s bedroom. They laid him on his back and took turns sucking on his dick, getting up and putting their pussy’s in his face and letting him lick them. They rubbed their tits on his mouth to be sucked and played with.
Then out came the sleep mask for him. As he put it on, he secretly removed the inner shield and now could see them as they got ready g
to give him the ultimate sex. They both got naked. Mom was her self and Lisa pretended she was Maggie, with a hi voice. The talked out loud. “Say Maggie, could I ask you something in private.”
“Sure Lynn, what is it.” “Maggie is it true that girls or women can go to your house and have sex with your son if he has his sleep mask on?” “Why yes, you can.” “I have a virgin daughter and I want her to have sex, and I have a husband that won’t have sex with me, can we come over tonight?” “He has his sleep mask on now, come and get some.” “My son Bradley, he would never do something like this, because her respects his mother to much.” They tee hee quietly.
“Oh look at his nice penis, now Lisa, you get up on it dear, and have some sex with the nice boy.”
Brad listened and smiled, trying to laugh.
“Does your son lick vaginas too?” “Oh yes he likes that, you can do both with him if you like.”
Brad feels Lisa get up on him and stick his dick in her. Next he feels his mom’s legs over his shoulders and her pussy settle in his face. “Oh Lisa, how is everything back there?” Lisa moans as she pumps Brad’s dick in her. “That sounds real good little Lisa, real good.” “How is it for you mommy, is he licking you good?” “Oh yes dear, he licks my pussy and my clit too…mmmmmm.” “Is he gonna make you cum real hard mommy?” “Mommy can’t talk right now ….I oh my….I whew…his tongue is……Oh…..Oh yes….how is his dick ….doing inside you……Oh God….little Lisa….oh baby, yes ….that’s it son…make another mommy cum….yes …it’s…OH GOD…YES….yesyesyesyes…Oh Baby, Lick Mommy ….yessss…eeeeee OH GOD YES!!!
Mom started humping Brad face faster and faster and climaxed and shook steady in Brad face. He then felt her squirt when he fast licked her clit….She yelled…OH…MAKE MOMMY CUM BABY!….and she squirmed and squirted again. Lisa hearing all this, screams out BRAD..YESSSSS and climaxes as he shoots a big load in her hot pussy…he cry’s out OH BABY…OH….OH…Lisa squirms and squirts, twisting her pussy on his dick as she fast rub’s her clit, panting hard and shaking. Lisa puts her squeeze muscles on his dick hard. She and mom moan and shake.
Brad continues to lick his mom and makes her jump each time his tongue touches her clit. Lisa feels her mom’s back and reaches up and feels her tits too.
Thursday morning. 9am. Brad wakes, and sits up in bed. Wow, was that ever hot, mom and sister both fucking him. Lisa pokes her head in his room….”Hi lover boy“….”Hi lover sis” he says back. “Stay right there, lover boy.” Soon mom and sis bring in a tray with breakfast. “Your Majesties Breakfast.” they both say. While he eats, mom let’s them know, that Dad will be home tomorrow, and they will have to sneak to have fun. They all giggle thinking of all the ways to sneak a kiss, a feel, a fuck, a lick and more. Jen comes over and looks in Brads room.
She asks If ‘His Majesty’ has had his morning blow job yet, and crawls under the covers and starts sucking his dick. Mom asks Lisa what Jen’s up to upstairs. Lisa replies: “Noth’in much.”
The Brother and Sister next Door
The Meeting.
I called a meeting with Brad, Lisa, Lynn (mom),Dad, Jen, Jen’s Dad, Rob, Maggie and her son Mark.
My girlfriend sat beside me, as she always does as I write my stories. It took a while to get them all to settle down. Brad couldn’t keep his hands off Lisa and his mom. Their hands under the table, grabbing, feeling, giggling and all. Jen tried to feel up her Dad…he slapped her hands, all embarrassed. Maggie had on her sleep mask and just sat there, never saying a word. Mark had his hand under her skirt rubbing her pussy under the table, and Robb had his hand in the front of Lisa’s shorts.
My girl friend is not helping by groping me under the table.
Finally I got their attention and ask them what they would like to do next?
They all discussed it between themselves in a heated discussion. Finally Brad and Lisa stood up said jointly: “SNEAK IT!!!”…they all cheered, smiled and started back grabbing themselves under the table and giggling. Lisa and Brad’s Dad, said he wanted in on all this good hot fucking. I told him he was getting a young hot Secretary for him. Jen smiled, trying to keep a straight face.
Mom smiled and said…”Oh really, well daddy, don’t start bringing her around my house! I’ll throw the little tramp out!”…Mom smiled as we all laughed. Dad says: “Look who’s talking!, your FUCKING YOUR KIDS!…Bitch!” Mom just smiled big, so proud of it. …Maggie even cracked a smile while still wearing her sleep mask, as son Mark stuck his finger in her pussy, under the table.
I finally settled them all down. I said: “Ok, go back to your lusty perverted lives, then I’ll decide what to do with you all, meeting over. ”
I noticed, Brad was eyeballing my girlfriends tits, Lisa was helping Mark feel his mom’s pussy, Mom was showing her tits to Jen’s dad and Robb. Jen was rubbing Lisa’s dads boner and Maggie was lifting her skirt up so Lisa and Mark could lick her pussy.
I pulled Brad away from looking down my girlfriends blouse, (she has a nice set of hooters, by the way) and said “GET OUT!”…they all huddled and then Mom stepped forward and said to the readers: “ You people are sick, reading about us lusty, incestuous, over sexed folks…and we love you for it.” She then popped out her big tits, for all the readers. ( .)( .)
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Brad woke up to the sound of his dad’s voice. Jen had spent night with Lisa, and they were coming down for breakfast…but Lisa stopped with Jen to quietly ease dropped on dad and mom.
He told mom he was hiring a secretary, because he was just to over worked. They would be doing some work at home in his office, and she would be traveling with him some. Jen’s face lit up and whispered: (“I want that job!”) to Lisa. Lisa smiled big and nodded her head yes.
Dad was a handsome guy, just worked hard all the time and now he would return to a more regular home life…he thought. Mom just smiled and thought…(’Well good for him, but all those years of no sex for me, he’s not going to mess up what I have now, I hope he can mess around with this new secretary and leave my new sex life alone.’)
It was Saturday and dad relaxed in the den. Jen went on the attack. She walked in the den in her short little shorts and said: “Hi, I’m Lisa’s friend from next door, Jen, I don’t believe we’ve met.” Dad turned and looked at her…smiled at he scanned her hot body and said: “Oh yes, I noticed you next door, lot’s of times, Jen. Wow, you’re a cute one,….say….I’m looking for a secretary, would you maybe be interested?” Jen was stunned, she was all ready to sell him on hiring her…now she didn’t have to.
Jen smiled, sat on the arm of his chair and said: “Ooooo…that’s sounds like a job I would like….YES!” She messed with his hair, hugged him, pushing her tits to him and fell on him, ending up in his lap. They giggled and he got a lap full of Jen, and an instant boner with it.
Dad thought….‘I don’t care if she can’t even sharpen a pencil, she’s hired! Damn she always was so sexy next door, and now she’s sitting on my dick and squirming a little. I better have her come in my office, so….I can train her?
He held her in his lap for a while, then Jen whispered: (“..when do we get started…boss?”) He said at 1pm today to come to his ’office’ and he would go over her ’duties’. He stood up, picking her up and swung her around and held her tight to him and let her slowly slide down his front, his dick sliding over her pussy on the way down. Jen just about had an orgasm and gasp for breath. He swatted her ass and sent her on her way. Mom smiled as she was hiding, she quietly saw all this from halfway up the stairs.
Mom went to Lisa’s room. Lisa was looking out her bedroom window. “What cha looking at sweetie?” mom asked. “Oh nothing.” Mom took a look and about peed her panties. She saw Robb and his mom. His mom was in her robe standing drinking a cup of coffee on the back patio. Robb reached around her and fondled her ass. She stepped away, and checked to see if anyone was looking. She set the cup down and pulled Robb over behind the lawn shed. Robb started feeling her ass some more, she looked like she was giggling, and resisted his hands. He started kissing his mom….long and passionate. She looked around quick, and kissed him back, and felt his dick.
Mom looked out the window stunned. She just never expected they were into that. Jen’s mom was short, blond and built good. Her shorty robe showed her fine legs, like her daughter Jens. Mom got a little tingle in her pussy, watching them. Jen’s mom turned around, checked for anyone watching and lifted up the back of her robe, and back up to Rob. Her cute white ass bumping into Rob’s boner.
Mom was really getting turned on now watching, Lisa too. Lisa stepped in front of her mom, and backed her ass up to her, and lifted up her robe, and backed her ass into mom. She felt her mom’s hands go around her and feel her tits softly, then creep a hand down to Lisa’s pussy.
They still watched out the window. Rob looked all around and took out his boner, his mom backed right into it, and they started fucking real fast. Mom and Lisa didn’t even think about they had the door open to Lisa’s room. As they watched Rob and his mom fucking and Rob feeling his moms tits, Lisa and mom were starting to really get hot and feel each other up good. Mom felt hands go around her waist, and yelped!….Brad smiled and said: “What are you to perverts looking at.”
Mom, pulled her hands back and held her heart. Lisa giggled. Brad got behind his mom, feeling her ass and started watching too. Mom whispered (’where’s your dad!’)…Brad said, ’he’s asleep in the den, taking a nap. Mom sighed and backed her ass into Brads front. Brad’s hands found his mom’s tits and massaged them. He looked out the window…and said….’who’s the woman?’ Lisa’s whispered…’that’s Jen’s mom!’ Brad see’s them fucking like rabbits and mutters…’oh my god!’…Rob fucks his mom in the back yard?…they all giggle.
Brad had closed Lisa’s door and locked it. He continued feeling his mom as she felt Lisa. He lifted up the back of his mom’s robe and pushed his tent in his mom‘s ass. Mom said, ‘let’s try that on this mommy, ok Brad?’ Brad lowered his boxers and stuck his dick deep in his mom’s pussy. They continued to watch as mom felt Lisa’s little clit, and pushed back on Brad’s fucking her from behind.
Soon Rob’s mom quick turned around, got on her knees and Rob shot cum over and over in her mouth as she jacked him. Lisa moaned with an orgasm, and lost her breath. Brad started fucking his mom fast and rubbing her big clit…he moaned and shot a big load in his mom as she climaxed and moaned rubbing Lisa’s wet pussy. Mom pussy squeezed every drop of cum out of Brad’s dick, as he moaned.
They all went down and had to crawl over to lay on Lisa’s bed panting.
Dad was still napping, dreaming of fucking his new secretary.
The next day, mom was so happy, singing while she cleaned her window on the other side of the house. She started day dreaming about the nice neighbor hood, and on how the couple on this side of the house was so normal…she chuckled to herself. The couple had one child, Tina.
Tina loved to play with their dog, Sparky. Sparky was a great medium size terrier dog, friendly to everybody. She watched as Tina and Sparky played in their back yard with the Frisbee and Tina laughed. As mom watched, Tina fell in the grass laughing, and Sparky came over started humping her leg. Tina laughed more. Then Sparky started licking her little pussy, so she laid on her tummy and hiked her little butt up in the air and flipped the back of her skirt up and pulled her white panties down some. Sparky jumped right on her and started fucking her fast. Tina held real still and her little face got red and she shivered as Sparky shot his load in her.
Tina’s little face strained big as she orgasmed good and shook, then she panted out of breath. She reached back and held Sparky until his knot went down, and then she let him go. She had this smile on her face as she rubbed her little pussy making it feel good.
Mom stood there in shock, and shivered.
She had just watched all this happen before her very own eyes..…..Sparky had just shot his cum in Tina, and Tina loved it! Mom couldn’t believe it gave her such strong hot tingles in her own pussy, as it was so wet now in her panties. Then she realized……she just had an orgasm.
At 1pm Jen came over and her and her new boss, (Max) Lisa’s dad, went into his office so he could train her for her new job as his secretary. Jen was dressed nice. A white long sleeved blouse, a long silver skirt and black hi heels. She had a matching coat and with it, it looked like a power suit for women in business.
Brad, Lisa and mom all looked at her with lust. Dad took her in the office and closed the door. Brad started chasing Lisa immediately and Lisa giggled and ran upstairs. Mom smiled at her kids, but keep thinking about Jen looking so hot in those business clothes. Mom went upstairs and Lisa’s door was closed. She could hear her moaning slightly and knew Brad was making her hot. She thought about Rob fucking his own mom in the back yard, and how hot that was to watch.
She wondered if he’d like to mess around with another mommy. She thought about the hidden bed in the garage and how she’d love to get Rob in it and show him how good this mommy could fuck. At lunch time, Jen came out of the office and mom asked her about having Rob come over and look at something in the garage. Jen smiled at mom….and whispered: (“..how about tonight around 9pm be ok?”..) Mom smiled big and nodded yes, and whispered: (“..the back door will be open.“…).
Brad and Lisa were laying in her bed with a new way of fucking. Door locked, and a pillow between their faces to moan in for silence. They were trying it out.
Brad was fucking Lisa as she had her legs up on his shoulders and moaning away in the pillow. She had both hands on her clit, rubbing fast as he shot a hot load in her, and he yelled with her in the pillow. Silence as they moaned and shook at their climax and cum. Finally Lisa’s tossed the pillow and they started kissing and tongues going crazy. Brad smiled and told her she fucked good for a girl. Lisa giggled and said…’if you were a girl, I bet you’d fuck good too’…They kissed and laid on each other for a nap, with Brad’s dick still in her, they liked doing that.
Mom kept checking her bedroom window for Tina playing with Sparky, only this time she had her little digital movie camera in her skirt pocket. She wanted to catch Sparky fucking little Tina this time. That made her so hot, she wanted to masturbate while watching it this time. She wondered what it must feel like to have a dog cum and shoot franticly in you from behind. A shot of tingles ran thru her pussy at the thought of it.
Dad came out of the office and said he and Jen were going down to the company office for a while. Jen looked very business like, and they left. Mom hoped dad would get with Jen, she was a very sexy girl and even made mom hot, when she looked at her sexy body.
It was almost 9pm and dad and Jen were still not back. Mom hoped they were in a motel somewhere. Mom went upstairs and told Lisa and Brad not to come in the garage tonight. They both said…”ok”…and then Lisa thought…and ran into Brads room and said: “I wanna watch who’s fucking mom“. Brad smiled and said: “I know a way, but who do you think it is?” Lisa thought…
”Oh…I figured it would be you.” They couldn’t figure out who mom would be getting it on with at 9pm, in the garage. Lisa said it might be Jen, mom has the hots for her. Brad said maybe it’s…somebody new? Now they had to find a way to watch. Brad remembered that you could get to the attic from wash room next to the garage. He had Lisa stand on the washer and up the went. She went over to the pull stairs and it didn’t close all the way so it was perfect to watch the hidden bed from.
Soon mom came out in her shorty robe and laid on the bed. A small light was on and she had the door wide open for Rob. Brad didn’t go up. They all waited and waited….no show from Rob. At 9:30, mom got up to leave when she heard…some clicking noises from the floor…then some more…as she sat on the bed listening…..she looked up, and there was Sparky, the neighbors dog.
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Dad and Jen finished up and the office and went to dinner. Jen decided to let him come to her. She sat all proper as they ate dinner. Dad was dying to get his hands on her, but played it cool. In the car she asked him to park somewhere to ‘just’ talk. Dad found a dark spot and parked. Jen took of her hi heels and turned and put her feet in his lap, right on his dick. She said…’much better, why don’t you take your shoes off too.’
He did and she had him put his feet in her lap, right on her pussy. They smiled at each other and started on to massage their feet. Jen loved to have her feet massaged and squirmed her feet over his now rising dick. Her legs were on the outside of his and she pulled up her skirt to open her legs wider. Dad was dying now looking at her pink panties as her feet massaged his dick. She held his feet and pulled them into her pussy firm. Jen smiled as she knew exactly what she was doing. She loved to watch Max squirm as his tent was rising high now. She rubbed her pussy on his feet and just enjoyed the teasing show. Finally she put her legs down and crawled over to him and looked closely at his tent.
She looked up at him and whispered: (“…let me fix this for you”…) Dad froze as she unzipped his pants and took out his big boner. She started licking then sucking it and jacking it fast, he couldn’t take much of this and moaned out…“oh baby!…I have to cum…I…Oh my god“…and shot a huge load in Jen’s mouth. She orgasmed and sucked him and swallowed every load he pumped. Jen got off when a man would cum in her mouth, she loved it and shook with delight.
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Mom reached down and petted Sparky and he sniffed the air. Her robe was open at the bottom and she had no panties on. Sparky just went in and started licking mom’s pussy fast.
She was so shocked and her pussy too, she held him and she couldn’t do a thing. His tongue was very long and went in deep in her pussy like a machine.
Mom felt new hot feelings that made her weak and she was losing her breath. Sparky kept at it non stop, and licked her clit fast….mom couldn’t even moan. She was about to have a climax when he stopped. She was weak and held Sparky with her shaking hands trying to catch her breath. Sparky was all fired up now and jumped up on the bed and was trying to mount her side.
Mom just laid over and Sparky put his nose under her short robe and start trying mount he upper leg. Mom was having little orgasms now a she felt his long warm dick against her bare skin. She just rolled over and let him mount her from behind.
Lisa can’t believe her eyes. Her mom is letting the neighbors dog fuck her!…. ‘Brad will never believe me…ever.’ Lisa watched Sparky go for it and mom helped him put is long dick in her pussy, like she saw Tina do. Then she felt his dick go all the way in her to her cervix and pound her pussy in a frantic fuck and faster and faster. Mom was in heaven with hot tingles running all through her pussy.
Then she felt a cum bomb go off inside her. A huge load of hot cum came out of Sparky like she couldn’t believe and he kept fucking her hard. His cum was running out on the floor and he still kept fucking mom. He stopped. Mom felt pressure as his knot swelled big inside her tired pussy. She felt like she had been raped by 10 guys, her pussy was numb with pleasure.
Sparky tried to turn. Mom remembered and held him until the knot went down. Finally he got off mom and went lick himself. Cum all over the floor, dripping out of her numb sore pussy. Wow…she thought, what a dog. Lisa’s shorts were all wet at her pussy from just watching it all, she was out of breath too. She waited as mom rested, and then climbed down and went out the wash room.
She quick went in her room and changed her shorts and panties. She saw Brad on his computer, and went in his room, all exhausted. Brad looked puzzled and asked: w
“Who was it, a guy or girl that mom met in the garage? Lisa start giggling and couldn’t stop, she tried and got tears in her eyes, then giggled some more holding her stomach……. Finally she managed to say:,……
”You just ain’t gonna believe me brother!”
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My Disastrous Night 2 – Sandra

Kate had a disastrous evening that drove her husband Jim away. Did he come to his senses and go back to his wife or did he get the help he needed from his Psychiatrist friend Sandra. Here is a recap from Jim’s point of view.

Tricked became enjoyed III

It had been a week since my encounter with the delivery man. Every night that week I had to touch myself before I could fall asleep. I was constantly dreaming about it, fantasizing and letting my mind wander. The last week had brought the best orgasms of my life, and the hardest erections. I told myself that I would wait a long time before trying anything like that again, but I already had to fight the urge to order pizza.
It was getting later in the evening and my friends bailed on a night out together. With the night to myself and no plans, I inevitably started to get horny. I looked online for some porn, and tried to get in the mood, but nothing I looked at could get me going. All of a sudden my mind was filled with the image of a warm, hard cock in my throat. My mouth started watering, thinking about the moans of a man obsessed with my actions. I couldn’t help by think of the look in his eyes as he came, an absolute fixation on me. He thought I was a hot piece of ass and he felt lucky. I needed to feel that again.
I rushed into the bathroom and began to get ready. I shaved my body head to toe, dressed up in the same clothes as last time and made myself up. I didn’t look as good as last time, I didn’t have a ladies touch to help me, but I felt like I still looked good. I put my heels on and walked over to the phone. My heart was much calmer this time around, but I still had some nerves.
Nearly 20 minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I hurriedly walked over, anxious to see the look on his face when he saw me.
I opened the door, and to my tremendous surprise, it was the man I had wanted in the beginning. Once again, I was nervous.
“13.50 please.” He said non-excitedly. He looked around, but not at me. He didn’t seem interested.
My heart sank, I turned around to get some money, and with a quick glance back I noticed he wasn’t checking my out. I walked back and handed him the money. My erection, once throbbing and begging for some action, was now starting to wind down.
“No tip?” He said bluntly.
Without thinking, I blurted out, “Want a blow job instead?”. I immediately covered my mouth. I couldn’t believe what I had said.
He snickered. “Really? I have a girlfriend, and you’re not exactly my type.”
“Oh, sorry, that was inappropriate of me. But why aren’t I your type?” I don’t know why I was being so pathetic, but I wanted an answer.
“Well, you’re flat chested and don’t have much of an ass.” He said matter of flatly.
My ass, my favorite feature about myself, had just been shot down by the guy I wanted inside it. I clearly looked upset, and was ready to shut the door when he stopped me.
“But, if you want to, and you promise not to take long.” He started walking inside and undoing his belt.
I was surprised, only a second ago he seemed as uninterested as possible, and now he was in my house with his pants to the floor. I walked over to him and grabbed his hand to lead him to the couch. He brushed my hand off aggressively, grabbed my shoulders and shoved me to my knees. Normally I like some aggression, but he seemed to want a blowjob, not me.
I hesisitantly grabbed his flaccid cock with my hand, and began to lightly stroke it.
“I said quickly bitch.” He grabbed the bag of my head and pulled it violently towards him.
I opened my mouth and easily took his entire limp dick in my mouth. I began to suck, trying my hardest to get him hard, but he didn’t seem to notice. Finally, after a couple minutes of passionate, aggressive sucking on my part, he got hard.
“Just took some imagination.” I heard him whisper.
Insulted that he was thinking of someone other than me, I began using a combination of my hands and tongue. With one arm rubbing all over his body, the other gently cupping his balls or stroking the base, I used my tongue to swirl around the head of his cock. I was trying to bring him back to reality.
“That’s nice.” I heard him moan.
My confidence boosted, I started putting in 110% effort. I began moaning as I focused on his now rock hard, hot cock in my mouth. While erect, it had grown to easily 7”, maybe even 8 or 9. I began to struggle to deep throat him, but the hand on the back of my head was a reminder he wanted all of himself in me. I was happy to oblige him, especially with the moans I was getting from him.
“You really do like my cock. This is probably the highlight of your life.” He said, with a combination of laughter and moaning. He was clearly enjoying himself, but at the same time, he didn’t seem to care at all that it was me down there. He just wanted a pair of lips. Regardless, his cum was mine.
I took a brief second to stop, look him in the eye and tell him to cum in my mouth.
“You would want to swallow me, you little slut. But I didn’t say you could stop.” Again, he grabbed the back of my head and violently thrusted it upon his cock. Not expecting it, I started to gag as his cock hit the back of my throat. The sight of me struggling seemed to get him off. As seconds later, I felt a massive amount of cum fill me up. Already gagging, the sudden amount of jizz in my throat was to much. I shoved him off me and started to throw up on the floor.
“Disgusting you fucking slut. What the fuck’s wrong with you.” He yelled. He grabbed my hair and pulled my face towards him, wiping of the throw up on his cock onto my face. He pulled up his pants and quickly left the house.
I sat there helplessly, feeling disgusted and used. It wasn’t until his jizz started to dry that I managed to pick myself up and get in the shower. I sat there and contemplated how the guy I had fantasized about had turned into such an ass. Even more amazingly, a guy I sucked off for the hell of it ended up being a constant source of arousal. I began to wonder if I would do anything like this again, but that’s a story for another time.

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