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Caught by her neighbour boy

Caught by her neighbour boy
Kaya opened the door and stepped inside. Thank God there was something like airconditioning, it was way better here than outside. She walked through the room into the hallway and started walking up the stairs. Once she came to her room, she quickly took off her shirt and bra. After all, that’s what she was here for.
The moment her bra fell on the floor, Kaya noticed her sock drawer was open. She walked over there and as she wanted to close it, she saw the top of her favorite toy sticking out a little. She remembed what happened this morning, when she was busy with herself when she got called and had to get up as soon as possible, not being able to finish what she started. She realized that was probably the reason why she was feeling so turned on all the time.
How long would it take her to get off if she started now, she wondered? Would the people outside start wondering where she was, or wouldn’t they even notice? She decided not to think about it too much. Suddenly she had to go to the bathroom. She ran down the stairs again, stepped inside the little room, locked the door and pulled down her pants. After she was done, she pulled up her pants again. At that point she realized she was still really turned on. Why couldn’t she just have finished this morning, then she wouldnt have had this problem. She ran up the stairs for the second time and got her bikini out of her closet. That was the purpose of her being in her own room, getting ready for the big water fight.
She dropped the bikini on her bed and started to take off her pants. When she stepped out of it, she also took off her shorts, making her completely naked. Kaya couldn’t resist to take another look at her half open sock drawer. The tip of her toy was still sticking out and it looked like it begged her to grab it. She thought for a few seconds, softly whispered “aww, what the hell” to herself and grabbed her black friend out of the drawer. Quickly, she jumped on her bed.
Wasting no time, Kaya took her toy in her mouth, while her free hand went down her body. When she touched her private parts for the first time, she realized she was being really aroused. Gently she slided the tip of her middle finger in her wet kitty. Deeper and deeper it went, until her whole finger was inside her. She took it out and immediately added another finger. They both went in very smooth, the sign for Kaya to take them out and use her toy. She grabbed the dildo with her right hand and stuffed it in as fast as she could. She moaned softly, knowing she left all doors open so she shouldn’t make too much noise.
As she stroked her boobs with one hand, the other one made the black toy go in and out of her pussy. Faster and deeper she went, and she felt this was not gonna take long. That was the advantage of having been masturbating earlier today, she was really close to coming now. She could feel her body starting to shake a little as the toy kept slamming in and out of her. Her breath got heavier and she had to do her very best not to start making a lot of noise. She stopped caressing her tits and started sucking on her hand, fantasizing about pleasuring that cute boy from her class. She couldn’t hold back anymore and was about to come.
Seconds later, Kaya banged the toy in for one last time. Her whole body shivered and she felt the big orgasm running through her body. She pressed her lips on to each other tightly, making herself unable to make any sound. After the orgasm was gone, she took out the toy and layed it down next to her. She lied on her bed for about a minute. Suddenly, she heard something. Or someone, actually. Someone was running up the stairs. “Kaya”, he screamed.
Dammit, Kaya thought. It was her neighbour boy, wanting to know where she was. He knew the way, since Kaya always watched him at her place when his and her parents were out playing squash together. Her mind went blank, as she jumped up from the bed, grabbed the toy and run towards her sock drawer. She threw it in and the moment she turned around to get to her clothes, the boy opened the door. “Jake”, Kaya said. Jake, who had just turned 15, was stunned. It was the first time he ever saw a girl naked, and it was his 3 years older neighbour girl standing in front of him without any clothes. Kaya was so flabbergasted about the boy staring at her, she forgot to hide her private parts from his eyes. For seconds they stood there, until Kaya’s mind rebooted and she quickly put on her bikini. Without saying anything, she walked past the boy and run down the stairs, waiting for the kid to follow her.
She didn’t really know what do to next, whether she should talk to him about what happened or she should just leave it. She decided to pick the second option, waited for Jake to be next to her and walked outside. She realized she was probably lucky she hid the toy in time, so Jake would know for sure she had been masturbating.
This text is based on a true story… Names in the story might be as they are or might be changed due to privacy issues… You won’t know 😉
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The Perfect Girl For Me

This story will be real, but these things happened when i was 17 so i cant really remember every detail so yes, some points will be exaggerated. Either way enjoy this story.
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Well it all happened when my mom got remarried.
My mom had already been divorced at the time, And She Finally thought she got the one.
They dated for a couple of months until they finally decided to get married, and of course i was completely against it, not because of my new step dad, he was pretty cool, I was more against his daughter, Breanna Who was a complete bitch to me the entire time my mom was dating her dad. but of course that all didn’t matter, no matter how much we told them we didn’t think they would be good together, even thought i liked the guy i’d rather have someone else, with preferably no kids. I Liked being a only child, i was spoiled, mostly because my last dad was completely rich, but during the time they had the divorce my mom got the house, car, and most of what he owned.
Anyways The weeding was very short, I had to dress up and wear a pretty sharp suit. while my soon to be sister Breanna was wearing a dress that she looked like she was uncomfortable, i knew how she felt, just looking at her in that dress made me uncomfortable.
After the weeding we had a small feast, consisting of the usual things. Once it was all over, my parents went to a hotel, probably to fuck each other senseless, not like that wasn’t the first, they fucked all the time while they were dating, even when i was there. they dropped us off at the house and left out. i instantly went up stairs to my room only to find all of her stuff in there, I was mad, after wasting the entire day at what it felt like a 2 hour weeding and then finding this. She walked up the stairs to her new room as if she always lived in there. “What are you doing?” she looked at me and said “What do you think, After going through that torture i’m going to sleep” I pointed at the room she going towards “That’s my room not yours!” She then simply push past me into the room, “So that’s why there was a whole bunch of shit in here.” Now i was getting real mad now, which was very hard for me to do, i’m not the person that would get that mad that easily. ” Your junks by the door” She then laid down and went to sleep, I stood there for a good 10 minutes, angry. All until i look up at her sleeping, she had her red hair pulled behind her, even in the dark you could see her tanned skin. She would be hot if it wasn’t for her bitchy additude towards me, But still.
The next day i finally got everything set up in my new room as it was in my older room. I decided to leave home
and go out with my friends since my mom left out with my step dad and i did not want to be there with Breanna so i left. Before i could Breanna asked when i was coming back, I Said at 10 A.M and followed it up with, “Whats wrong scared to be alone.” she told me to fuck off so i left. Long story short a lot of shit happened when we were out, my friends got into a fight and got kicked out of the bar so we left. i got home at about 8 A.M. i got in and noticed that Breanna was nowhere in sight. I Checked everywhere. Until i finally got up to her room, I stopped short when i heard noises coming from there, i peeked through the door and found Breanna masturbating. It was better than any porn i say before. She started groaning more and more. She tossed and turned, she was sweating so i could tell she was doing this for a while. I Watched for a good couple of minutes until i realized i had a boner. She was actually turning me on, at that one moment she just seemed so hot.
I quickly ran down stairs to my living room to act natural. after a while she came down stairs and was surprised to see me, “Oh when did you get home” I Lied and said “2 Minutes ago” “Oh okay, i’m just going to jump into the shower” I Couldn’t hold myself anymore “Why, are you sweaty or something” She stopped dead on the first step. then i kept talking “So how long were you at it, at least 10 minutes right, what were you thinking about?” She was completely embarrassed and kept walking. I Have to admit that was kinda harsh even for me. After her shower she went straight to her room, after a while i decided to go up and apologize to her. I Knocked and then went in, she just laid there in silence. I had to say the first word which was which was hard to do.
So I just said, “Look im sorry for saying those things.” She just rolled over, im not good at apologizing so i said. “Well if it makes you feel any better i masturbate some times to” It came out worse than it sounded in my head. i stood there for a couple of awkward minutes until i finally just went over to the side of her bed. “Look im sorry for barging in on you. That was rude of me, And im also sorry for being terrible at apologizing.” That got a little Chuckle out of her. she turned over and looked at me, Then she leaned up and started to kiss me. It happened so fast i didn’t know what to do. she finally stop to pull me onto her bed “What was that for!?” I Said in shock. “Your so adorable”, she said to me. “Hey how did you feel when you saw me, did you like it?” I was getting an erection, if there was one thing I loved it was when people talked dirty. “Yeah, I Still cant get over it.”
I was telling a little bit more then i wanted to but in this situation i didn’t care. She then grabbed my hand and put it in her panties, She was very wet before all of this could start I instantly had a question ‘Who Were you thinking about anyways” she started to look embarrassed then said “I was thinking about you.” she looked away to hide her blushing. But that turned me on so much more. “I Kinda liked you before and just tried to hide it” Hmm i never really though of her liking me at this point i started to rub her, she start to groan more and more until I stuck my entire finger into her. She gasp loudly.
I looked at the clock next to the bed and saw that it was 9 A.M I Whispered in her ear and said “We have an entire hour with each other.” I Fingered her faster until she almost was ready to cum i stopped, She looked up at me begging with her eyes. I started to lower myself down her body kissing every part of her until i got to her slit. Then i started to lick her up and down her slit, She started to groan until she finally sprayed her juices. Her juices tasted better than anything i had ever tasted. I finally pulled my self up on top of her. She looked at me and finally said
“I want you inside of me! Please!” The way she begged me turned me on more. I pulled down my pants and took out my dick. She looked at me looking almost nervous and said “Wait I Have to tell you something” I did my best to stop “What is it?” “Im A Virgin” When i heard her say this i felt re leaved At this “Well thats good, This is my first time to,” “Then can you stick it in slowly” And so i did. i pushed myself in her tight slit until my dick finally tapped her hymen I Stopped one last time to look at her, she nodded at me to keep going into her so i pushed into her breaking her hymen. She Started to moan in pain as I kept going pushing in, then i finally started my motion in and out of her my dick was covered with her blood as i pushed in her, I started going faster and faster until I was about to cum.
Then she rolled both of us over and she started to ride me. It was getting harder and harder to hold back my cum until it was impossible to hold back “Im Going To Cum!!” She started to ride me harder until i came inside of her. We both laid down on the bed, she covered her slit when it started to drip out my semen. There was a silence between us both as there was nothing but the sounds of heavy breathing. she looked at me and smiled until she slid down and started to suck my dick. It Felt so good especially after already cumming, she slid my dick further down her throat until I came again inside her mouth. I had nothing but streams of cum going into her mouth. “Breanna, that was amazing” was all I could mutter before I passed out Thinking about how hot and amazing Breanna looked with my cum all over her mouth and face.
I Woke up to find Breanna already awake and downstairs watching T.V. I Came down to join her when she saw me she got up and kissed me. it was the first time we kissed even though we had had sex last night. I Finally felt comfortable around her now. i just wanted to stay with her forever but I knew that would most likely not happen since we were step brother and step sister but we still liked each other because She Was The Perfect Girl For Me.
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My little pink friend

‘My Little Pink Friend’
Two years ago, to celebrate my friend Carole’s’ 30th birthday, twelve of us, visited Blackpool, for a weekend.
The journey took three hours, during which we drank five bottles of wine, too much beer and a half bottle of vodka! Too say we were merry would be an understatement.
We dropped our bags at the hotel, had a quick wash and hit the town.
While we were in the first pub, my sister Jenny decided that we needed some party-hats, so we set off, to find something suitable. After wandering around for a few minutes, we found a stall in a sea-front shop that had plenty of party things. While we were trying on different headgear, Jenny shouted, “I need one of these!” and started waving around a huge dildo. I had only seen vibrators in my husbands’ magazines, and this one was much more life-like. “Come on, let’s have a laugh”, Jenny announced. “Everybody give me a pound.” With that she plonked the monster toy onto the counter, “Don’t bother wrapping it,” she told the assistant, “I’ll take it as it is!”
While she was paying for everything, I couldn’t take my eyes off the rest of the collection of sex toys, next to the counter, and decided that I needed one myself.
For the next couple of hours Jenny and her friend Fiona, took it in turns to ‘have fun’ with the toy, chasing young men around bars, dropping it in their drinks and even hitting one young man over the head, with it.
As the night wore on, they became tired of these games, leaving it lying on a table. When no one was watching, I slipped it into my bag!
In the night-club, Jenny asked us, who had the ‘toy’. Of course, everyone denied having picked it up!
“Well, we will have to see who is smiling, in the morning,” she joked.
All I could think about, for the next couple of hours, was when could I ‘christen’ my new toy.
My roommate, Lynn, scored with a rugby player, from Leeds, and went back to his hotel, so I was to be alone, after all. Back at our hotel, I ran up to my room, and quickly stripped off my clothes. I took the dildo out of my bag, and held it in my hands, it was still sticky, from Jenny’s games, in the pub, so I washed it in the sink.
I was still amazed, at how real it looked and felt. When I turned the dial, the powerful vibrations shocked me and I dropped it onto the floor, where it spun wildly in a crazy circle. I got the giggles, as this pink cock whizzed around, out of control, at my feet.
I lay on the bed, facing the mirror, on the wardrobe, with my legs spread wide apart. My neatly shaved fanny was dripping at the prospect, of losing another virginity.
As I ran the plastic cock up and down the crack of my swollen, pink quim, it felt dirtier and sexier, than I had imagined. When I tried to slide it inside, even though I was very wet, it wouldn’t go in. Looking around, I spotted some face cream, and dipped the knob end in. It now looked like it was covered in spunk, which turned me on, even more. Still watching myself in the mirror, the dildo now slid inside very easily. It was fantastic as I savoured every inch of my new pink friend as it filled my pussy more than my husband ever had. I loved the idea of fucking myself and watching, at the same time.
I increased the speed of my fucking, and started to rub my clit, with the other hand. When on the verge of orgasm, I remembered the speed dial. Stopping for a moment, I quickly turned the dial. It took a couple of pushes to get a rhythm going, but when I did, I thought that I would go crazy. The vibrations had me bucking like a bronco, and my fingers were nearly tearing my clit out.
I screamed, as an orgasm tore through me.
I somehow managed to turn the dial, slowing down the vibrations, while continuing to fuck myself, slowly, for another few minutes, until I got my breath back.
When I had controlled my breathing, I went to the toilet for a pee. My fanny was still throbbing, as I had a long, enjoyable, piss. I washed the cock, again, and gently dried it. After hiding it, in my overnight bag, I went to sleep.
During breakfast the girls were too hung over to remember losing the dildo.
On the night of my return home, I cuddled up to Marc, in bed. I whispered into his ear, “I’ve got a surprise, for you”. As he rolled over, I produced the plastic cock, grinning, he said, “I hope that’s for you”. “You know what I want, don’t you”, I replied.
I then slid down the bed, to kiss his cock; which very quickly sprang into life. I took it into my mouth, sucking and licking, the knob and shaft. Marc grabbed my ankle, and pulled me on top, keeping my legs spread wide apart.
He likes to look at my private parts, before he licks me. As I gobbled on his cock, he pushed his face into my fanny. I groaned with pleasure as he ran his tongue around my shaved slit, stroking the sides with his fingers, occasionally slipping them inside. I realised he was fumbling for the dildo, and braced myself. Tentatively he pushed the tip against my hole, and then he forced it inside, the dildo felt much bigger than his fingers. As I, greedily sucked on his cock, he jabbed the plastic cock into my soaking fanny, gently increasing his speed and flicking his tongue over my clitoris. I couldn’t stop myself, wave after wave of orgasms flowed through my body. Marc then started to jerk his hips; I pulled my head away, to see jets of spunk shooting towards me, landing in my hair and on my tits. Marc had never come this quickly, or, as strongly before. After washing his ‘stuff’ from my hair, we kissed and cuddled before going to sleep.
When we get the opportunity, we still repeat that nights’ session, but, obviously, not as often as I would like.
Some nights, when Marc is working, and the kids are in bed, I have a glass of wine, a hot bath, put on a nice pair of knickers, take out some of my husbands porn mag’s (that he thinks are hidden), and bring out the ‘my little pink friend’.
It takes a couple of stories to get me going, gently stroking myself, over the material of my knickers, then sliding my hand inside the pants, pulling at my, short pubes, then pulling the lips apart, to slide my fingers inside.
Depending on how dirty the story is, I, sometimes, just use my fingers to masturbate, but if it’s really dirty, and I like them really dirty, I take my knickers off and rub my lips and clit on full vibrate. By now I usually have to stop reading, to concentrate on pleasuring myself.
While I fuck myself, I like to squeeze my tits, pretending that I’m one of the lovers in the story. I really like to take my time, bringing myself to the brink, several times, until I can’t take it anymore, then I rub my clit with my fingers until I scream with ecstasy, shoving the dildo in as far as it will go, leaving me exhausted.
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Michelle-Pool Party 4-Ch 14

I left him leaning against the patio table, and moved through the door into the pool bath. I still hadn’t come, and my pussy and clit felt like they were on fire.
I lifted the lid to the toilet, tugging down my bikini bottom, and seated myself quickly. My hand was immediately between my legs, rubbing circles around my engorged clit. My breathing became raspy as I felt the tremors start to build. I had been so close…outside…just moments ago…that it was only a matter of moments until I felt myself right back on the brink.
My clit felt like it was going to explode as I felt the juices start to actually run and drip out my pussy. My chest was heaving as I felt the first waves…
The door opened…
Eric was halfway through the door before he caught sight of me, sitting on the toilet, legs spread wide, my hand…my fingers,,,flying furiously over my engorged clit.
He froze…his jaw dropped…his eyes went down to stare between my wide spread legs, and the sight of my fingers…working…my pussy.
I froze…so close to coming…part of me was embarassed…part didn’t care. I just wanted to…needed to…come.
“Close the door,” I hissed. My fingertips were still trying to get me over the edge as he closed the door behind him and stepped timidly inside.
“Get over here,” I rasped, hooking the fingers of my free hand inside the elastic of his trunks as he approached. I gave them a quick tug down and my eyes became riveted to his penis as it came into view.
My chest was heaving, my breath panting as my finger kept trying…desperately…to get my clit to respond…and come.
I grabbed his penis in a tight fist and immediately shoved the head into my mouth. My tongue swirled all around the head and I felt him quickly start to respond…to grow…to swell…to harden. I locked the index finger and thumb of my hand against my lips and started moving both my hand and my mouth up and down the length of his growing hard on. My nostrils were flaring, trying to suck air through my nose. My hand and mouth were flying up and down his penis…God I was so close!
I felt his penis start to twitch as his hips started humping against my face. I knew he was close and was determined I wasn’t going to repeat my earlier mistake. Keeping my fist wrapped around the base of his shaft, I sucked against the head in my mouth, swirling my tongue wildly around and around the smooth skin. I probed at his tiny pee hole, waiting for the flow of his cream.
My own hips were bucking furiously against my finger, trying so hard to get me over the edge…I felt him stiffen…and jerk.
I felt him squirt…his thick cream splashing against the roof of my mouth. He squirted again…and again.
Salt!
I could taste it! I could feel it filling my mouth…coating my tongue…dribbling out between the corners of my lips. I swallowed hungrily…and he squirted again. I was in heaven…the first time a guy had actually shot in my mouth. It tasted wonderful…I loved it. I swallowed greedily.
My tongue returned to his pee hole, searching for more.
I felt my own frustration grow as my finger continued mauling my clit…so close…
My nostrils were still flaring, trying desperately to suck air into my heaving chest as I felt his penis start to soften.
I didn’t know what to do!
I could feel his hot cream on my chin where it had oozed out of the corners of my mouth.
I swirled my tongue again around the head of his penis…wishing this wouldn’t end…wishing beyond anything I could come!
He pulled his now soft penis out of my mouth and took half a step backward. He just stood and stared at me, his face an expression of complete disbelief as to what had just happened.
I opened my mouth, gasping for air as my finger continued its futile efforts to get me to heaven.
After a few more seconds, I gave up. I pushed two of my fingers deep up inside my sopping wet pussy, and then pulled them up to my mouth. I looked him in the eyes as I made a show of licking my honey, then inserting them into my mouth and sucking.
“Mmmmmm…” I purred.
I pulled my fingers from my mouth and used them to wipe his cream off my chin, my cheeks. I looked straight at him as I pushed them into my mouth, lewdly licking and sucking them clean.
“Much better,” I whispered, “when I can taste them both together.”
God I was so horny! I wanted to…needed to…come so bad!
His eyes kept moving from my fingers and mouth down to my still spread pussy, and then back up at my face again.
His eyes were glazed, he still appeared in shock as he finally stammed, “Michelle…that was unbelievable…but now…I really…REALLY…need to pee.”
With a sudden flash of inspiration, I spread my legs further, leaning back against the toilet tank. I moved both my hands down between my legs and used my fingertips to spread my lips…wide.
“Then here,” I gasped. “Pee here.”
“What?” he squawked, “you want me to…pee..???”
Spreading the top of my lips to expose the hood over my clit, I murmured, “Here…right here…do it…squirt it…shoot it…”
I was gasping again as he grabbed his penis in one hand and moved closer, aiming the head down between my wide spread legs.
I gazed intently at the tiny pee hole on the tip as he released his stream. He adjusted his aim quickly and I felt the hot stream pulsing against my clit.
“Oh God!” I thought. Within seconds, the tremors began washing over me. I felt my orgasm build as I watched the golden stream shooting out of him. It was like a thousand tiny fingers…all trying to massage me at the same time.
My orgasm built and built, and I shuddered as I gasped, “That’s it…there! Oh God I’m coming…coming…COMING!”
The last gasp was more like a plaintive wail as I finally felt the blessed waves wash over me. I rocked, bucked, shuddered, gasped…tensed…jerked…and collapsed back.
My eyes were still on his penis as his stream ebbed…and stopped.
As my breathing returned to normal, I adjusted the position of my fingertips, spreading my entire pussy as wide open as I could.
“My turn,” I breathed huskily, releasing my own stream.
His eyes were glued between my lewdly spread legs as the golden jet spewed out of me. When my flow finally slowed and stopped, I grabbed a handful of tissue, looking him in the eyes as I slowly and suggestively wiped myself.
I reached out one hand, gently cupping his balls, urging him closer. I opened my lips and took his now soft penis into my mouth, pushing until I felt my lips brushing against his pubic hair. I held him inside me for several seconds, relishing…reliving…the moment…the experience.
I continued twirling my tongue around his shaft…his head…searching for one last drop. After a few moments of this I realized that this encounter was probably over, and tried to think of something sexy and witty to say to end it.
I pulled his penis out of my mouth and looked up at him. His eyes still looked somehat vacant, the expression on his face far away, I’m sure not believing what had just happened.
With a sudden thought, I leaned forward, grasping the swim trunks bunched down at his ankles. “I have an idea,” I murmured, pulling his trunks up past his knees. “I think it would be a good idea if we pulled these all the way back up before you went back outside.”
I gave him my best sexy, naughty grin as I hitched his trunks up over his hips. I couldn’t resist and grasped the front of his suit, giving his penis one last squeeze.
He grinned somewhat sheepishly as he turned and exited the bathroom, and I quickly flushed the toilet, standing up and removing my bikini the rest of the way. I opened the glass door and hopped in the shower stall, quickly washing and rinsing myself.
As I was toweling dry, my mind was already racing forward…wondering what the rest of this day was going to bring.
I put my bikini back on and exited the bathroom through the sliding door connecting to my parents’ bedroom. There was no doubt in my mind that within minutes every guy out back would know what had just happened…guys are just like that…they like to talk.
I left my parents’ room and kind of sauntered towards the kitchen, intentionally taking my time, wanting to make sure “the story” got told before I went back out to the pool.
The doorbell rang just as I was passing the front entryway. When I opened the door, Keith and Gary, two more of Ricky’s friends, were standing there.
“Hi guys,” I gushed lightly. “Come on in, the party’s just getting started.
I felt a warm glow as I felt both of them staring at my skimpy bikini, kind of mentally undressing me. Turning to lead them, I discreetly reached up in front of me and started pinching my nipples, feeling them quickly grow big and hard.
Gary was a pretty average guy, not bad looking, but not really great looking either. Keith, on the other hand, was a fox. I mean drop dead gorgeous. Tall, wavy dark brown hair, beautiful brown eyes…body like…well…like…to die for!
My pussy pulsed as I led them through the kitchen. My mind was racing, trying to come up with a plan…for Keith.
I pointed to the sliding glass doors leading out to the deck and announced, “Everybody’s out back.”
I was really trying to figure out a way to get Keith to linger for a minute…or two…or more…as Gary made his way through the doors.
I had just given up when Keith said, “Got a bathroom I could use real quick?”
Perfect!
“Sure,” I replied, pointing to the little half bath off the kitchen. “Right through that door.”
The second he disappeared I returned my fingers to my nipples, twisting, tweaking, pinching. God I wished my suit was wet so the thin nylon would really hug my rapidly hardening nipples.
I continued pinching until I heard the toilet flush and the door open. Dropping my hands innocently to my sides, I felt a warm rush as his eyes immediately dropped to my chest, staring holes through me as he entered the kitchen.
“Hang on a sec,” I started, and then paused, pretending to be somewhat flustered. “There’s something I gotta show you.”
I led him over to the kitchen counter, then paused again, trying to make it sound like I was stammering…unsure…”This is gonna sound really weird, but I really want your honest opinion on something.”
He looked at me with a kind of quizzical look in his eyes and said, “Well yeah, sure…what’s up?”
“I wanted you to see this,” I gushed, “I want your opinion.” With a quick movement, I dropped my bikini bottoms to my ankles, pulling one foot out of them. I lifted my leg and place my foot on the counter right in front of him, my pussy now on wide open display.
He froze, his jaw dropped, and his eyes immediately left my chest and dropped to the lewd display between my open legs.
“Well?” I whispered, rocking my hips suggestively.
He just stared. His mouth started moving, but no words were coming out.
I dropped one hand between my wide spread legs and began running my fingertips lightly up and down my lips.
“So what do you think?” I asked again.
He still just stood there…staring…not speaking…mouth agape.
“I shaved it silly,” I murmured suggestively. “Can’t you see there’s no hair left?” I continued running my fingers up and down my lips as I added, “And I just wanted to know if you think it looks sexy.”
He remained frozen, gawking at my lewd display, and I pulled my foot back off the counter. Reaching forward quickly, I grasped the waist of his shorts and tugged them down. “I showed you mine, now you have to show me yours…” I purred.
I pushed his shorts down to his ankles, quickly kneeling in front of him and grasping his penis in a loose fist. God it was gorgeous!
I began a stroking motion and could feel him quickly start to swell and grow. I leaned forward and blew lightly. He was starting to grow hard as I pushed my tongue between my lips and probed at his tiny pee slit.
He gasped and I could feel his legs tense and I opened my mouth and took his pink head inside. I swirled my tongue all around the shaft as I took him deeper and deeper. I felt the head push into my throat, and briefly fought the gagging sensation. As soon as it passed, I pushed my face further still, swallowing more of him, until I felt his coarse pubic hair tickling my lips.
I had one hand down between my legs, flying over my engorged clit, as I held his swelling penis all the way inside mouth and throat for a moment, then began a steady in and out movement. I pushed one finger up inside of me as I locked my loose fist against my lips and moved my hand and mouth as one, all the way in…all the way out.
His hips were bucking against my face as I speeded up my motion. I pulled my finger out of my drenched pussy and returned the fingertip to my clit, flying over the enraged bud, wondering if I could come again before he did. I quicked my motions, eager to taste yet another load of cream…of salf…of…guy!
His hips began rocking faster and faster. I knew he was close as I gave up on my own pleasure and pulled my hand from between my legs, reaching up to cup his balls. I squezzed them gently, in the same rythm as my fist and mouth flying up and down on his throbbing penis. I could feel his balls start to tighten and contract, and felt his body freeze, then jerk.
His hot cream filled my mouth. I swallowed greedily, wanting more. He squirted a second, then a third time, and this time I held it in my mouth, savoring the taste as it coated my tongue, filling each little crevice in my mouth.
My nostrils flared as I tried to gulp air through my nose, anxious not to lose one single drop of his precious cream.
I felt him start to soften. and, holding my lips tightly against his shaft, slowly pulled his penis out of my mouth. I swirled his juice around and around a couple more times before finally swallowing, and sighed…momentarily contented…even though I hadn’t come. He tasted so good! Not as salty as before…just wonderful…sexy.
He was still staring at me in disbelief as I pulled his shorts back up over his hips and straightened up, pulling my own bikini bottoms up my legs. I hitched them around my hips, adjusting the skimpy material as I looked at him and purred, “You still haven’t told me what you think of my shave job…”
He broke into a wide grin, chuckling as he turned and headed for the door, and I waited until he was gone before I turned and exited the kitchen the other way.
I couldn’t believe it! I just had another penis in my mouth! Shooting in my mouth! My mind was going crazy as I headed for the stairs.
The doorbell rang again and I quickly answered. There…finally…stood Jennifer…and…Lisa!
“Hi,” Jen gushed, “we just got done shopping and I told Lisa I didn’t think you would mind if she came over with me.”
“Not at all,” I replied, recovering quickly. “Come on in…party is just getting underway.”
Lisa is the third of our little triangle, and although I’m not as close a friend with her as I am with Jen, the three of us pretty form an inseparable trio.
Of the three of us, Lisa has the reputation as the wild one. Where Jen and I both like to party, (and Jen had recently become my first female lover), Lisa on the other hand seemed to live to party. Her reputation wasn’t exactly that of a “slut”, but the guys were always lining up to take her out…and some of the stories being told about her were really wild and crazy…things I was just only now starting to experience…to fantasize about.
“Did you bring your suits?” I asked, leading them through the foyer.
“Yeah, of course!” they chimed, almost in unison.
I led them up the stairs and into my room. “you can get changed in here,” I announced. “I’ll go grab some towels.”
I hurried down the hall to the lien clostet next to the bathroom and grabbed a couple of over sized beach towels. When I got back to my room, Jen was already naked, Lisa was just starting to undress.
My eyes roamed over Jen’s body as she rummaged through her small bag, extracting her bikini. She was kind of bent over the bed, and i could see the lips of her pussy peeking between the backs of her thighs. Memories of our night together flooded through me, of us licking…tasting…each other…of her “toy” collection…of that incredible orgasm…and I felt myself start to ,oisten.
Although my eyes were glued to Jen’s naked body, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Lisa was watching me, a kind of strnage expression on her face.
Lisa removed her bra and peeled off her shorts as my eyes continued to wander all up and down Jen’s naked figure. Jen straightened, bikini in hand, and turned, facing me. My eyes were immediately drawn between her legs…remembering her scent…her taste.
Lisa was still watching me…watching Jen…as she peeled down her panties. She grabbed her own swim suit and walked over to me, stopping at y side. Slipping quickly into her skimpy binini, she boldly slid one hand down inside my bikini bottoms, clutching my pussy. I felt an immediate flood of my juices as she whispered in my ear, “You look like you’re ready to eat her alive.”
She started teasing my clit with her fingertip as she turned to Jen and announced, “Hey girl, I think somebody over here likes you!”
My pussy was responding to her caress as Jen looked at her and just kind of smiled. She gave me a slight wink as she pulled on her bikini bottoms. “Glad to hear at least somebody appreciates me,” she chuckled.
Lisa looked back and forth between the two of us, a knowing grin suddenly appearing on her face. “And you mean I wasn’t invited to the party?” she puted, wiggling her hand in my bikini bottoms. My juices were flowing freely now, and i felt my clit start to harden.
“Lisa, don’t be greedy! You know you have to share,” Jen admonished.
That thought struck me like a thunderbolt! Jen and Lisa? Lisa and Jen? No way!
I felt a flash of…of…of…maybe…jealousy? Jen and Lisa?
Jen finished adjusting her suit and walked over to us. Lisa’s finger were racing around my pussy and clit, and I was quickly losing control of my breathing. Jen looked right at Lisa’s hand in my bottoms, and smirked as she pushed one of her own hands down into Lisa’s bikini. Lisa gasped and caught her breath as i could see Jen’s hand start to flutter all around pussy. Jen kind of looked at both of us as she whispered in a hoarse voice, “We can play with these anytime we want…but right now I think there’s a bunch of guys out back.
Eyes locked and fingers swished for a few frozen moments, and then I felt Lisa pulling her hand out of my bikini bottoms. I watched as Jen did the same, and we all just kind of stood there, looking at each other.
“What the hell just happened?” I though to myself.
Lisa with her hand between my legs…playing with my pussy…right in front of Jen! Jen with her hand in Lisa’s bikini…obviously playing with her pussy…right in front of me!
What was I getting myself into???
Lisa finally broke the silence. “As usual Jen, you’re right.” She was smiling over her shoulder as she turned toward the door. “So girls,” she smirked, “Let’s go find us some cocks!”
(To be continued)

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I POO IN MY PANTS

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21st Birthday

This is our second story, but this time it is from my husband’s point of view – honestly because I cannot remember most of it. It was my twenty-first birthday a couple days ago, and we celebrated downtown…
The night started with me making my wife a strong mixed drink – she finished that and for every shot I took at the house, she took two. We planned to just have a fun night, but she wore a low cut shirt with a short black skirt that hugged all her curves. She wore tights and these black heels that made her about four inches taller. Walking to the car, I realized how far past tipsy she was, because she flashed me, with out me asking.
When we got to the first bar we immediately to the bar and ordered two drinks. I couldn’t help but notice how good her black hair contrasted against the pale skin of her tits. Her hair is long, more than half way down her back and it falls perfectly. I wished her a happy birthday and told her I loved her; she whispered into my ear
“I’ll do anything you tell me to, right now.”
I told her to go to the bathroom and take her tights off; when she came back I had another shot waiting for her. She threw it back, and I took her out on the dance floor. She guided me to the corner, unzipped my pants and started to jerk me off. After about two minutes, I told her she had to stop or I would risk ruining her skirt and embarrassing myself on her birthday. She looked me in the eye and told me she wanted to fuck right then. She turned around, pulled her skirt up to where her lips where hanging out, you could see the line through her panties. I didn’t realize her skirt was that high until I looked up and saw three guys trying not to stare. I slowly pulled it down a little, to where it was still high but you could not actually see anything anymore. I pulled my dick out, and slowly eased it in… She was so ready, it slid right in. No one noticed, because it looked like she was just dancing. I looked down, and I could see all the cum on my dick; there was so much. I started to grip her hair, and rubbing my hands up and down her thighs. I could feel us forgetting where we were. It was only after a few minutes before I remembered where I was, and that her skirt had risen up to her waist and anyone who glanced over could see her standing there in her panties. We had gained quite a crowd of five to eight guys.. some were blatantly staring, and some where just glancing over occasionally. I slowly put my self away, and pulled her skirt down. I had decided that maybe we had become too popular in that bar, so we left and went to a different bar up the street. One of the advantages to living in a borderline college town is that there are whole streets of just bars.
On the way to the second bar, I told my wife to let her skirt ride up just a little too high. Walking into the second bar, there were booths of to the side. We immediately claimed a booth, and waited to catch someone, anyone’s eyes. With our backs to the wall, I told her to pull up her shirt and flash the crowd until she was sure someone saw. She made eye contact with him, and he seemed to choke on his drink. I saw the look of enjoyment on her face and I realized how much it turns both of us on that other guys wanted her. I got up to go get us more drinks, and told her as I left to spread her legs and discreetly finger herself. When I got back with the drinks, she wiped her fingers on me to show me how wet she was from just finger fucking herself in a public place. I could tell she felt safer with me back from the bar though. She will do anything as long as I am there, but gets nervous when I walk away.
She told me she wanted to make this birthday unforgettable, even more than it already was. I agreed and told her to jack me off again. All the excitement from the situation had me standing at a solid eight and a half inches, so I put my hand on the back of her head and slowly leaned her down and shot my load onto her face. She was surprised, and a bit mad; before she could grab for something to wipe it off I told her no that she had to keep it on her face until we got to the car. She stared at me in disbelief, because it was a large amount of cum and totally obvious to the average passerby. As we got up to walk out, she tried to lower her face, so the fewest amount of people possible would notice, but what worked in the dark bar, did not work under the bright street lights. As we walked to the car, the cum started to drip from her face to her chest. She then asked me,
“Baby can I please wipe it off? I know people are staring at me.”
“No, you said you wanted unforgettable.”
She claimed she hated it, but when we got into the car, I put my hands between her legs in a more playful moment – and realized cum had been dripping down her legs all the way back to the car. I looked at her, and she admitted that the embarrassment and submission had turned her a little more than a bit. I learned something new and my wife enjoyed herself, I would say it was a pretty solid night to say the least.

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