i just want to see what people think, i honestly doubt this is wanking material. ive been on this site long enough to know what people like. im just hoping for an opinion. or maybe just a place to bend out my sexual frustrations, i dont know. i dont know what i want.
An erotic perversion of the classic Poe tale.
First time with sexual poetry. Please do not be too harsh or give it a negative rating because you do not like poetry in general. If you don’t like poetry why are you reading it!? Thank you, that is all. Read on, don’t mind me.
If you want to contribute to a book, or have a story published
My Regular day at school turning into an irregular one
How to surprise your lover with an oral delight! my stories are all gender neutral, so the advice is universal. as long as at least one person has a penis, they can experience a blowjob.
Your mom’s lips can take the pain away. Works for depression.
Tips for mothers from a controversial therapist
For both partners:
HOW DO I HAVE “GOOD” SEX?
What follows is not a set of rules. Rules about sex are impossible–
what should matter is that what you do makes you feel good. And
“feeling good” should last past the sex itself– you should not feel
anxious afterwards about getting her pregnant or catching some
horrible disease, so planning ahead about contraception and safe sex
is part of the idea.
WHAT TIME SHOULD WE HAVE SEX?
When you have sex doesn’t really matter. What should matter instead
is that you and your partner have sex when you are both comfortable.
Some people prefer to make love at the break of dawn, some in the
afternoon sun, some in the darkness of night. More important than
time of day is the time you have to spend. Give yourself a lot of
time to have sex the first time. A weekend is ideal, but at least the
whole day, including sleep time.
SHOULD WE EAT OR DRINK ANYTHING BEFORE SEX?
Avoid eating a heavy meal, since that’ll just make you sleepy. Eat
light, don’t drink too much alcohol, if any at all. It may help you
shed inhibitions, but it may also make his erection much more
difficult to achieve and you want to spend more time in the bedroom
than the bathroom anyway, right?
WHERE SHOULD WE HAVE SEX?
Where you have sex is probably a more important decision. Finding a
place where you both can be private for up to forty-eight hours can
be difficult at that age where most people are planning on losing
their virginity. But it’s worth it. Cars are no longer big enough to
have sex in, and the outdoors has less privacy, bugs, sand, and pine
needles.
A bed is probably the best thing to make love in, still. Hopefully
you’ll have a room to yourself, with all the amenities that a bedroom
affords, including heat, comfort, space, and the bathroom. Take a
shower together! If you’re about to have sex, you’ve probably had
your hands all over each other before now. Get to know each other’s
bodies. Take your time. That’s what lovemaking is about.
WHAT DO WE NEED TO BRING?
Bring what you need to make you comfortable. Birth control, condoms,
maybe your favorite pillow or a bathrobe.
For her:
WHAT DO I DO FIRST?
You can’t expect him to know what makes you feel good. You’ll have to
tell him or show him, and that may mean taking some of the
initiative, taking his hands and placing them where they make you
feel good. Go slow. If it’s his first time, he may well be totally
nervous about what you’re about to do, and his penis may not respond
at first. Patience, gentleness, and understanding are required to
bring it back to life, and that may be hard for you to achieve, but
that’s why we told you to give yourselves lots of time.
WILL IT HURT?
You have probably heard horror stories about how much losing your
virginity hurts. For a few women, it does, but with the right touch
and the right partner, you should be able to take his penis into your
body without pain. Have him take his time, use a lubricant, and press
his fingers into you, opening you up slowly. Tell him when it feels
good and when it hurts.
WHAT POSITION SHOULD I USE?
Many women prefer to have sex the first time being on top, where they
can control the first entry. Others want to be on the bottom and give
their lovers that control. Choose what’s best for you. Just remember
to tell him to go slow, take your time, and if you feel the need, use
a commercial lubricant like KY Jelly.
For him:
WHAT IF I CAN’T GET IT UP?
It may sound funny, but your penis, which has worked great for years,
may suddenly go on strike at your first chance at “real” sex. That’s
natural– you’re nervous. Take a deep breath. Do something else for a
while with your hands, your lips and your tongue. Try to forget about
your anxiety, and your penis will respond. It’s only a temporary
thing.
SHOULD I TELL HER IF I’M A VIRGIN?
Many men think that because they’re men, they should be in charge of
the sex, regardless of who has the more experience. If you’re a
virgin and she’s not, tell her, and let her lead if she wishes. This
is as much a learning experience as a loving one. Don’t be afraid to
confess the truth. A lot of women would rather know that your
fumbling is inexperience, rather than just sheer ineptitude, and will
gratefully show you the ways of the world.
WILL WE COME AT THE SAME TIME?
Don’t worry about making orgasm simultaneous, either. Some women do
not orgasm during intercourse, and even if your girlfriend is capable
of climax, the odds are very much against you coming at the same
time. Enjoy yourself, and rely on her to tell you the truth when
she’s enjoying herself.
WHAT IF I ORGASM TOO SOON?
If you actually climax much too soon before you wanted to, take your
time, take a nap, and try again. The second time you should be much
more relaxed and ready to take your time– so will your penis.
AM I BIG ENOUGH? TOO BIG? THE RIGHT SHAPE?
Another common concern is size. The average penis is slightly more
than five and a half inches in length when erect, and that’s more
than enough to hit every major nerve center in the vagina, the
legendary G-spot included. The vagina is capable of stretching to
take a large penis, or shape itself to pleasure a small one. Size has
very little to do with your ability as a lover.
Another common issue is shape. Some men become concerned because
their penis bends downwards, or to the left, and assume that because
they never see men like them in erotic movies that they’re not
normal. Others worry that a downward bend will make sex difficult or
painful because the vagina isn’t shaped with that bend in mind.
Keep in mind that sex can be performed in any number of positions.
The penis and vagina can be matched in many different ways, and each
new position can bring new pleasures to you and your partner. Some
people believe that a downward-bending penis is much easier to
perform oral sex upon.
WILL I BE A GOOD LOVER?
Being a good lover doesn’t happen automatically. With the right
partner, time, care, and practice, you have everything you need to
become a great lover. Your first times, for both you, will be
fumbling and awkward, but hopefully they’ll be the start of great
times for the rest of your lives.
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Treat her like a queen now, so that she will treat you like a king forever
For the purposes of lesbians, from a male perspective <3
My sister and three of her friends tie me up haul me out to the woods and tease and fuck me.
the birthday: part one
A heart warming tale of a young boy who finds himself in a lot of trouble and needs a hero to “cum” and save him!
This is one of four different points of view on this night. For the full story, check back for more!
Sarah lay in her bed watching the minutes on her digital alarm clock slowly flick, waiting for morning to come. It felt like hours since she’d gone to bed; in reality, only half an hour had passed. She was 13, and anxious to hear footsteps on the rooftop. She’d missed him every year; this time, she’d stay awake and finally meet Santa Claus.
She rolled over onto her back, adjusting her blanket to fit more snugly. Winter wasn’t usually this cold, but a sudden windstorm had blown in from the north, dropping the temperature to a record low. She was only wearing a light nightdress, but had on two extra blankets. It was more than enough to keep her warm, and Sarah liked the extra weight on top of her.
As Sarah settled in for a night of waiting for Santa to come visit, she let her imagination run wild about all the different gifts she would get that year. There was that new stuffed animal she had seen a few months before that would finally complete her collection. And of course the latest DVD releases of her favorite movies and TV shows….
Her thoughts continued to wander, and eventually she felt her eyelids get heavy, and her body relaxed itself. She tried to shake herself awake, but sleep was relentless, and she knew that she wouldn’t be able to fight it any longer.
But then she heard footsteps, and any chance sleep might have had vanished.
The footsteps were right outside her bedroom door! But there was something wrong with them. She realized quickly that the steps were leading down the hallway from her parent’s room, and as she listened she heard whoever was walking around their house head down the staircase. That didn’t make sense to Sarah, as their chimney led straight to the family room downstairs, and there was no way to get into her parent’s room other than the windows. Santa wouldn’t pass over a perfectly good chimney for a bedroom window, would he?
Sarah pushed off her blankets, careful not to wake her twin brother sleeping on the other side of the room. Her father had promised that she would get her own room in the new year, and she was quite anxious for it to happen. She had started bleeding a month ago, and although her mother told her it was normal, she didn’t want it to happen around her brother. Something just didn’t feel right about it.
Opening the door quietly wasn’t a problem. Her father kept the house well kept, and she’d been sneaking out of her room for years. She listened as the person walked down the stairs, trying to be silent but stepping on every creaking step. Sarah waited in the doorway to her room, and watched the silhouette of the person walk over to the family room. It was then that she saw the other person standing by the Christmas tree.
It was Santa Claus!
No one could mistake the hat with the fuzzy ball on the end. She squinted, but couldn’t make out where Santa had put his magical bag of gifts. It was then that one of the lamps in the family room turned on. Sarah had to look away for a moment, but once her eyes had adjusted, she snuck closer to the railing on the staircase and peered into the room downstairs for a better look.
She saw Santa, but he was much taller and thinner than all the story books. His beard was white, though, and he was wearing the right clothes. He must use his magic to make himself smaller, she thought to herself. That way he can fit in the chimney! It all made sense to her now. But then why was her mother down in the family room? Sarah realized that it was her mother, Jessica, who had walked down the hallway, which made sense seeing as the footsteps had started coming from her parent’s bedroom. Her mother had a housecoat on, and was talking quietly to Santa. She leaned as far forward as she could, trying to eavesdrop, but couldn’t make out any of the words they were saying. Her mother was probably telling Santa all about how Sarah had been a good girl all year, and really deserved whatever presents he had brought.
But again, Sarah could not find Santa’s sack anywhere in the room.
Then Santa leaned over and started kissing her mom, and thoughts of presents fled from Sarah’s mind.
She had never seen her father kiss her mother like this before. It looked rough, and painful, but she heard her mother sigh in what sounded like pleasure. Sarah could see their mouths open, tongues flitting in and out, bodies pressed up against each other. Sarah’s mouth slowly dropped open, amazed at seeing her mother act in such a new way. And with Santa! It wasn’t anything that she had ever dreamed about.
Santa’s hands were on her mother’s bum, and Sarah watches as those hands slid up her mother’s sides, pulling on the cloth keeping her housecoat on. Sarah watched as Jessica shrugs her shoulders back, and the housecoat slid off her shoulders to the floor.
Sarah bit her lip hard, trying not to gasp. Her mother was wearing underwear that was bright red, and fit better than anything Sarah had in her wardrobe. The bra was extremely low-cut, and Sarah could see much of the skin on her mother’s breasts. She looked down at her own, two small budding mounds that barely pushed up against the soft skin of her nightdress. She could see her skin through her dress, and the small white cotton panties she was wearing underneath. Sarah looked back up, staring at the red panties her mother was wearing, admiring the lace around the bottom seams. She wasn’t allowed to wear lace, and wondered why her mother was so adamant about it, and yet was wearing some herself.
She continued to watch her Santa walked over to the large leather recliner, pulling Jessica along by the hand behind him. She watches, amazed, as Santa undid the front of his pants, dropping them down to the ground. Her eyes widened as she saw her first penis. It looked just like the pictures she had seen in the books at school, only more purple. She had the perfect vantage point from her position on the stairs, looking at Santa from roughly a 45 degree angle. She watched as Jessica knelt on the ground, taking Santa’s penis – his cock – in both her hands. She watched intently as her mother moved her hands up and down, rubbing with one hand and twisting with the other. It seemed as though Santa’s cock grew even more once Jessica’s hands were on it. Jessica leaned over, taking the large purple tip in between her moist red lips.
Sarah was suddenly aware of a wetness between her thighs, and in a panic brought her hands up to her panties, ashamed that she had wet herself. No, she thought, if I had peed then I would have felt it. This is something else…
There was a warmth, certainly, but it wasn’t like anything she’d ever felt before. It was a deep warmth that came from somewhere inside, one that couldn’t be urine. She slowly slid one hand down the front of her panties, feeling the warmth of her own flesh. She pushed her hand lower and lower, and when her middle finger touched the first moist spot she almost gasped. She felt pleasure shoot through her, and once again bit her lip to keep from calling out.
Slowly, Sarah slid her hand down again, pushing it further and further, feeling the pleasure of contact in a new area radiate through her body. She looked back towards the family room, and saw her mother take one hand off Santa’s cock, putting even more of it in her mouth. She watched Jessica’s head move slowly up and down the shaft, going further and further down just like Sarah’s own hand, watching as her mother looked up at Santa with obvious lust in her eyes. She saw the same feeling matched in…
It was then that she saw Santa’s beard had fallen off. No, it was more than that. He had taken it off. And then Sarah realized something she had never wanted to consider. Santa Claus was actually her neighbor, Alex Murphy!
She didn’t think of how her mother shouldn’t be doing such private things with the neighbor. She didn’t think of what Mr. Murphy’s wife would do if she knew what was going on. Sarah’s only thought was of how all her life she had believed Santa lived in the North Pole when really he lived next door!
Alex had his hand in Jessica’s hair, and was guiding her head as her mother sucked his cock. Sarah began to move her own hand in a similar motion, finally understanding what those books were talking about when they mentioned stimulating the clit. She used her other hand to pull off her panties, giving more of an access to her fingers instead of having them pressed so hard against her. She sat down on the stairs, and very slowly rubbed the outside of her vagina with one finger. She leaned back, wanting to close her eyes and lose herself, but not wanting to miss what was happening in the family room. She felt strangely intoxicated, like if she looked away it would be worse than anything else she’d ever done.
So it was that she saw Alex deftly undo her mother’s red bra, and pull Jessica up to kiss him once more. The daughter watched as the mother slid off the lacy red panties, and then turned around, lowering herself onto Alex’s lap, pressing her back up against his chest. Sarah watched as Jessica’s hands grabbed Alex’s cock in her hands, and guided it to her vagina. Sarah saw his cock enter, and heard both adults as they sighed in unison.
She wanted to know what her mother was feeling, and so gently slid her middle finger into the hole she had been rubbing.
And it was magnificent. There were nerves that had never been touched, and they were on fire now that they were being touched. Sarah’s eyes were glued to her mother as she watched Jessica rock her hips back and forth, the cock inside of her sliding in and out with every motion. Her mother had her head leaned back, and Alex – still with his santa hat on – was sucking on Jessica’s neck. He had both hands on her breasts, kneading them so hard they were turning white. Sarah saw her mother’s nipples, saw that they were hard, and glanced down at her own. They too were more defined than they’d been before. She brought up her other hand, and began to mimic they way Alex was touching her mother.
She had to lean back against the wall, because the combined feeling of her finger inside of her and her hand on her small breast was overwhelming. She pushed harder with her finger, and felt a slight pinch. It was so sudden, she couldn’t help but gasp out in pain. She looked around quickly, trying to figure out if anyone had heard her, but no one came from the rooms upstairs, and her mother and Alex were too busy fucking.
She realized what word had just gone through her head, and even though she knew it wasn’t a good word to use, she knew what it meant and that it was right. She watched her mother get fucked by their neighbor, and knew that she was turned on. She felt more wetness between her legs, and inserted her finger even farther inside of her. She let out a small moan, and licked her dry, cracked lips. She moved her other hand back down, rubbing her clit at the same time. The sensation was too much, and she began gulping and gasping for air. Her hands were moving faster than ever, but it wasn’t fast enough, and suddenly her entire body seized up, her legs closing on her hands and waves of heat flooded her body. Again, her teeth came down on her lips, and she was surprised that they didn’t break. She realized that she had just given herself her first orgasm, and watched as her mother writhed on top of Alex’s cock, and listened as they both moaned and shook, their own orgasms happening at the same time. Sarah absently wondered if she would ever be able to do that with someone.
It was then that she realized that the pinching she’d felt earlier was her hymen breaking. She panicked, began to stand up, but then fell over. The orgasm she had given herself had sapped her of all her strength. She glanced down the stairs, and was alarmed to see that her mother was picking up her clothes, and putting on her housecoat. Mr. Murphy was gone, probably back up the chimney. Sarah grabbed her white panties, now dried, and used it to wipe up where she thought the blood might be, then scrambled back to her bed.
She laid down, turned towards the wall, and shut her eyes, praying that her mother didn’t come into her room. Sarah listened as her mother’s footsteps came up the stairs, then passed by the room she shared with her twin brother, before ending in her parent’s room. She sighed, grateful that she hadn’t been caught, but wondering when she’d be alone so that she could touch herself again…
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Lacey always knew she needed a change…
Luke frames Kevin in order to get him to suck his cock.
This is a story, with a little bit of sex in it, so if you’re after a bonk-fest look elsewhere. I hope that you enjoy it though, should you bother to read it.
Chapter One: ———————————————————–
Stephanie examined herself in the mirror with a critical eye. She was a bit tall, and a bit skinny. Those were on the minus side. On the plus side her face was adorably cute, with wide green eyes. She had an hourglass body, with big, firm full breasts that sat high on her chest and didn’t sag even the slightest. Her waist was tiny and gave way to a pair of smoothly rounded hips and a perfect pair of half moon buttocks.
Her hair was a flaming dark copper red. She wasn’t sure if that was on the plus or the minus side. It was full and thick and long, flowing over her shoulders and coming mid-way down her back. She would’ve preferred blonde, but at least red was better than brown, which was all too common.
She looked, as far as she could see, fantastic, when naked. She’d seen her father and brother’s porno magazines, and seen the girls at school in the showers and locker rooms, and as far as she could see her body was better than any of them.
Still, she had a nice wardrobe for when she wasn’t naked. She preferred greens and blacks, to go with her hair. And she liked dress pants and jackets. Stevie liked showing off her body, but also liked to be seen as dignified. She wanted people to respect her.
Sometimes she was a bit of a cock tease, and had short, tight skirts and tight tops that let her long hard nipples poke out in an obvious way. Most girls went through that phase, which never entirely ended. They all liked to think they could turn on any guy who looked at them, whenever they wanted to.
School was over for the day and Stevie was planning on spending a couple of hours at the mall. First she had to select what to wear. After careful study of her open closet, she pulled on a pair of tight jeans and a shiny green shirt that snapped down the front. She tied it under her breasts to expose her tiny waist, and headed out the door.
Of course, she wanted to look sexy underneath as well as on the surface, so she was wearing a matching black lace bra and panty set. She wasn’t planning on anybody seeing it just then, but it would give her an added feeling of sexiness. She liked to feel sexy.
She went downstairs with her hair carefully brushed, her makeup set and her clothes accenting her hourglass body, all set for a few hours of preening and posing at the mall, when who should come home early but her Dad. He wasn’t due until six, and it was three thirty.
“What’re you doing here?” she asked.
“Got off early because the air-conditioning is busted,” he grinned, tossing his briefcase into the closet.
“Well, uh, I’m going to the mall.”
“Oh no you don’t,” he grinned. He folded his big bear arms around her slender body and pulled her into his chest. Jack McNeil was a big guy, an ex-jock with good, rugged looks and a muscular body.
“Did you do your homework?” he frowned.
“Dadddyyyyy,” she groaned, rolling her eyes.
“And did you clean up your room like I ordered you to?”
Stevie’s heart gave a little flutter and she felt her pussy starting to warm up.
“Noooo,” she sighed.
“You know what that means, then, don’t you?”
“Are… are you going to spank me, Daddy?” she gulped, her eyes widening. She could feel her nipples rapidly hardening, her breasts swelling with excitement.
“Don’t you think you deserve a spanking, you bad girl?”
She couldn’t speak. Her body fairly crackled with sexual electricity. After a few seconds she managed to bob her head slightly.
“Pull down your pants and bend over,” he said, licking his lips.
Stevie felt her head pounding as her hands went to her tight jeans. She slowly opened them then peeled them down over her rounded hips, then down her thighs to her ankles. She turned and started to bend over for him.
“Wait a minute,” he said, his voice stem. “What kind of underwear is that you’re wearing'”
“I uh, I got it because it’s sexy, Daddy,” she said, her voice a gasp.
“Sexy? Why would you need sexy underwear? Nobody will see it for years yet, not until you’re married. ”
“I… I just wanted it, Daddy,” she said, her skin starting to turn red.
“You aren’t doing dirty things with boys are you?” he said suspiciously.
“No, Daddy,” she lied.
“I don’t want my daughter wearing filthy underwear like that. Take it off,” he ordered.
“Yes, Daddy,” she said, her body pulsing with sexual fire.
She straightened again, then tugged off her jeans. Her thumbs slipped into the thin elastic waistband of her panties, then slowly peeled them down as she bent over. Her face flushed red as she bared her lovely round bottom, knowing her father’s eyes were boring into her naked ass.
She pulled the panties off and stood there, bent over.
“Are you wearing a bra?” He asked, his voice sounding thick. “I warned you before not to go outside without a bra.”
“I got one, Daddy, just like the panties,” she said, barely able to speak.
“A slutty black thing, like the panties?” He growled.
“Yes,” she whimpered.
“Take it off this instant,” he ordered.
She straightened again, then undid her shirt and pulled it over her shoulders. Her back was to him, and her skin was blushing deeply. As often as he had spanked her and her sister Paige in the past few years, she was still embarrassed to be seen naked by him.
She removed her bra, then bent over again. But her father moved away from behind her, going over to the chair in front of her and sitting down. She blushed even more deeply, knowing he could see her big, full, round breasts hanging down below her like big meaty udders.
“Come over here and lay across my lap,” he ordered.
“Yes, D… Daddy!” she gasped. She straightened, her skin flaming, and walked across to him. She folded her arms over her big breasts, one hand down over her pussy as she moved beside him then bent herself across his lap.
He had spanked her very seldom when she was young but in the past few years, since she and her sister Paige had been spanked almost every other day it seemed, and most of the time it was for trivial things too.
She and her sister Paige, who was also getting spanked a lot lately, were both of two minds about this. On the one hand neither really wanted to have their ass spanked. On the other hand, both found the nakedness and discipline strangely arousing. Their teenage pussies drooled at their exposure before a man, even their father, and they couldn’t help fantasizing as they lay draped across his lap or bent across a desk or table.
Now, as she lay across her father’s lap, Stevie’s breath was coming in gulps, her heart was pounding, the blood rushing through her veins as she felt his hands touching her, straightening her legs, positioning her better for the spanking to come.
His right hand gripped her inner thigh, pulling her more firmly into his lap. His left hand slid under her arm, pulling in her upper body, coincidentally sliding across the side of her meaty breast.
Like always, her father delayed the start of the spanking.
“I still don’t know why you were wearing such lewd and sexually provocative underwear, Stephanie,” he said.
“All the girls do, Daddy,” she gulped.
“Nonsense. Who’s to see it? You’ve started dating now, Stephanie. Are boys trying to make you have sex with them?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Have you let them kiss you?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she said, gasping as he let his right hand rest on her buttocks.
“You have? Have you let them feel your bottom?”
“Sometimes,” she confessed.
“And have they groped your breasts, Stephanie?”
“Sometimes they do, Daddy, but I always push their hands off.” Eventually, she added silently.
“That’s terrible,” he growled. “Do they touch you between the legs too?”
“Sometimes they do, Daddy,” she said.
“You know that it’s wrong to have sex with a boy before you’re married, don’t you?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she sighed, as his hand began to slowly stroke her buttocks.
“I know there are a lot of sluts out there. I wouldn’t want to think one of my daughters would be one,” he said.
“I’m not a slut, Daddy,” she protested.
“No? You’re a virgin, then?”
“Uh, yes, Daddy.”
“You’ve never let a boy put his penis inside your vagina?”
“No, Daddy.”
“Have you ever let one put his organ into your rectum?”
She gasped and her eyes went wide. “No!” she gasped.
“And have you ever let a boy put his penis into your mouth?”
She hesitated. “Uhmmmm…”
“Have you?” he demanded, his hand suddenly giving her ass a hard squeeze?”
“A… a few times, Daddy,” she whimpered, her face scarlet.
“You have! You’ve given boys blowjobs!?”
“Only a couple of times, Daddy.”
“And what else have you done, Stephanie?” he growled.
“Nothing,” she whimpered.
“What else?” he demanded sternly, his hand suddenly rising and cracking down hard on her buttocks. She cried out in shock and whimpered in pain.
“What else have you done with boys?”
“I… I’ve given them hand jobs,” she gasped.
“Hand jobs? You mean you’ve masturbated boys and let them spray their sperm into your hand?” he growled.
“Yes, Daddy,” she whined.
“And have they ever given you a hand job?” he demanded.
“Yes, Daddy,” she moaned, then yelped as his hand cracked down on her bare behind again.
“How many times?” he growled.
“Just sometimes,” she groaned.
“And when they were rubbing your little crotch did you have an orgasm?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she panted.
“You are a slut, Stephanie!”
“No, Daddy!””
“You’re lying. You’re no virgin!”
“But I am!”
“Spread your legs you bad girl!” he ordered.
Her heart leapt into her throat and she slowly obeyed, spreading her legs, opening herself up for him to see her cunt. She moaned when she felt his hand cup her pussy and give it a little squeeze.
“This is the problem,” he sighed. “You teenage girls just can’t seem to keep this under control. I’ve seen it before. Once you get to be a certain age this,” he squeezed her soft pussy, “this seems to take control of you.”
She whimpered as his fingers pried her soft folds apart and slowly wiggled into her opening. It was hot and slick with her juices and she felt her groin sizzling with electrical sex heat. Her eyes and mouth were wide as she felt his fingers sliding deeper and deeper into her pussy.
“Oh! Oh”‘ she gasped.
“I don’t feel your hymen, Stephanie,” he growled. “But… but… oh… ooooohhhh.”
“You aren’t a virgin!” he accused.
“But I am!” she wailed.
“Then where’s your cherry?”
“I…. I broke it by accident,” she whispered, turning beet red again.
“You broke it? How?”
“I don’t want to say.”
“Tell me,” he ordered. “You’ve been a bad girl, Stephanie, and I need to know just how bad so l know how much to spank you.
As he talked his fingers were, perhaps unconsciously, rubbing in and out of her pussy. His thumb was squeezing and stroking against the outside of her cunt pad, coincidentally right over her clitty. Stevie could hardly speak as she fought to keep her body under control.
“Tell me, Stephanie.”
“I… I did it with a hair brush,” she moaned, feeling horribly embarrassed.
“You put a hair brush inside yourself?” he growled.
“Just the handle,” she whimpered.
“Why?”
“Uh… Uh… I… I… ”
“You were masturbating, weren’t you?’
“Yes,” she whimpered.
“You were masturbating, pumping the handle of your hairbrush into your vagina, and pretending you were having sex, weren’t you?”
“Yeeeeees,” she groaned.
His other hand cracked down hard on her buttocks and she yelped in pain.
“What am I supposed to do with you?” he sighed. “It’s not really your fault. All girls have the same trouble. If something isn’t done you’ll be out there fucking boys and getting diseases.”
His fingers continued to rub her pussy, continued to knead her hot, moist cunt pad, rolling and squeezing and stroking the softly furred little mound.
“I’m sorry, Daddy,” she moaned.
“It’s not your fault,” he said again. “It’s this.” He thrust his fingers deep into her cunt and she gave a startled gasp as exquisite pleasure ripped into her guts.
“You see your body is filled with raging hormones. This… ” He thrust his fingers deep into her cunt again. “this takes control. Teenage girls need to be, to use your language, fucked, hard and often, in order to keep their urges under control.”
She could only moan in reply, her head throbbing with pleasure as his fingers pumped her steadily and his thumb stroked back and forth across her clitoris.
“I’ll have to do something, baby. I can’t let you go out and let strange boys bend you over every night and put their cocks into you.”
“I’m sorry,” she whimpered.
“I want you to get up, Stevie,” he sighed.
She pulled herself up, and stood next to his chair. She was flushed and panting for breath as she tried to keep her eyes away from her father’s face, and away from the bulging tent the crotch of his pants had become. She knew that she had given him a hard-on, and was tremendously proud that her young adolescent body had been attractive enough to elicit such a response in an older man.
“Get down on your hands and knees on the floor, Stevie,” he ordered.
She dropped to all fours and her Dad got off the chair and came around to stand behind her.
“You have too much pent up sexual energy,” he told her. “That’s why you can’t resist the boys when they want to feel your body. There’s only one sure way of releasing that energy, baby.”
He dropped down onto his knees behind her. His hands gripped her thighs and pulled her slender legs apart, then his hand slid between them and cupped her pussy. She gasped and her ass jerked up in response.
“You see?” he said. “I’ll have to take care of this before it gets you in real trouble.”
She was almost hyperventilating as she panted for air. Her body was shrieking with sexual fire, with nerve grinding excitement. She felt something, it had to be, she was sure it was, an actual cock. A cock was touching her between the legs!
She moaned and shuddered, feeling a burst of orgasmic pressure burn through the inner walls of her cunt tunnel.
“You need this, baby,” her Dad gasped. “You need a good hard ride!”
“Yessss!” she sobbed. “Oooh, Daddy!”
Then she felt his hardness prying her pussy lips wide, wider than she’d ever felt them go. They strained tightly as his thick organ probed at her entrance. She felt her groin shaking, felt her insides rippling with energy, felt her orgasm approaching like a wildfire.
Then his cock slammed into her with violent force. She felt it thrust deep into her belly and screamed as the pain and her orgasm tore through her in the same instant.
“Aaaaaaaaaaarrrrggggghhh!!!” she shrieked.
Her Dad held her by the hips as she shook and jerked and twisted against his grip. He drew back slightly, then drove into her again, his penis stabbing deep into her guts as she trembled and shook with delirious sexual pleasure.
Never before, not when playing with her own pussy, nor even when the boys fingered her, had she ever had such an explosive, mind blowing orgasm. Her entire body was afire with ecstasy.
“That’s it, baby,” he gasped. “Come for me, Stevie. Come for Daddy! I can feel your sweet pussy squeezing and shaking around my cock, baby.”
“Ooohhh! Ohhh! Ooooooooohhhhhh!” she groaned.
“That’s my baby,” he moaned. He pulled back slightly, then slid the final few inches of his organ into his trembling young daughter’s spasming cunt tunnel.
“Did you like that, baby?” he sighed.
“Ooooh! Ohhh, Dadddyyyyyy!”
“I know, baby.”
“Ohhhhh! It feels so goooood!” she moaned.
“It’s what you were made for, honey,” he gasped.
His hands slid up and down her sides, kneading and massaging her soft, warm flesh.
“I feel… so full,” she moaned.
“It’s way up inside you, baby,” he said. “You’ve got my big peter way up in your belly. Do you feel it?”
“Yes! It feels so strange, so hard! It… OOOOohhh!”
He had pulled his cock out a couple of inches, then thrust into her. He chuckled in amusement, grinding his hips against the teenager, feeling the smoothness, then softness of her tight young flesh against his hips as he rubbed against her.
“Oh Dadddyyyyy!” she groaned, feeling his cock twisting around inside her.
“Like that, baby?”
“Ohhh yesssss!”
He continued to grind his hips for a long minute, then slowly halted, his cock deep inside her.
“Pull yourself forward a little, Stephanie,” he directed. “Pull your hips forward.”
She obeyed, groaning as her tight cunt sheath gripped his cock and tried to hold it within her. Her velvet cunt tunnel sucked hard on his fleshy organ as she slid several inches up its length.
“That’s it, Stevie, now push back again,” he told her.
She pushed herself back, her eyes closing and her body shuddering as she took his prick into her to the balls once again.
“Ohhhhhh,” she moaned.
“Again,” he ordered. She willingly obeyed. Slowly at first, but picking up speed with each passing second, she began to hump back and forth on his big male cock, gasping and whimpering as she slid her tight pussy back and forth over its length.
She drew far forward, so only his cockhead was still inside her, then drove herself all the way back, gasping in delight as his cock filled her. She began to hump wildly, grunting with ecstasy as she jerked off on his prick.
He watched her round ass cheeks from above, watched the play of muscles over them’ over her back and shoulders, watched his cock appear, then disappear inside her. Only a rigid control kept him from blowing his cork inside her.
His hands gripped her hips again as she slapped her ass back into his hips. He started to thrust forward to meet her, thrusting hard. The teenager grunted louder, with more excitement. Her round ass meat started slapping noisily against his hips.
He took over, gripping her hips tightly and rutting into her. She squealed as his cock pistoned inside her, her head shook from side to side, then jerked up and back as she let out an excited gurgle of pleasure.
He felt her cunt spasming around his pecker and knew she was coming again. He drilled her furry cunt opening with his steel hard prong, pounding his hips into her shapely round ass cheeks as he spewed a massive wad of steaming juice inside her sucking hot depths.
He was too excited to soften, and his cock continued to pummel her soft belly as his hands worked upwards onto her shoulders, jerking her back against him with even more force and speed. He could feel the vibration of her fat rounded tit meat as it bounced wildly beneath her.
His hands slid down under her and sank up into their soft malleable depths. She groaned loudly as his fingers dug deep furrows in her swollen tit mounds. He mashed her round melons with his big hands, his fingers twisting and squeezing them as he pounded his cock into her slit.
“Uhng! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!” Stevie cried. She came again, her head thrashing violently as her body was engulfed in a mad sexual vortex, a cataclysmic sexual firestorm. Her father’s cock pounded back and forth in her groin as her mind shattered under the prolonged sensory assault.
“That’s it, baby,” he gasped. “Take it! Take my cock!”
He gripped her by her thick red hair and jerked her up and back, his left hand pulling savagely, forcing her head back. His right hand squeezed her fat left titty, twisting it with ruthless violence as she shuddered insanely.
He twisted her head to the side, pulling it back against him. His tongue slid along her slender throat, then onto her cheek. He pulled her hair again and her mouth opened in a gasp of pain. He mashed his lips down onto Stevie’s mouth, his tongue shooting into her oral cavity as he ground his hips into her ass cheeks.
She trembled and shook and quivered, moaning into his mouth as his tongue whipped around inside her and his lips rolled and slid and mashed down on hers.
He let her head go and she fell forward like a falling tree. Her arms wouldn’t support her and she collapsed onto her elbows, then onto her shoulders as he pounded his cock into her tight, wet cunt box.
Her pussy lips, her entire crotch, even her inner thighs were covered in her cunt drool. He was slicing his cock back and forth between her pussy lips with savage delight, forcing their mixed fuck milk out with each hard, deep thrust.
Stevie groaned with mindless delight, her body jerking back and forth on the rug as her father’s heavy’ muscular hips hammered her buttocks again and again. Her head bounced lightly on the floor, her breasts ground against the rough fibbers, and her knees scraped back and forth, now and then bouncing up off the rug for a brief instant when he thrust particularly hard.
She shuddered, then came again, whimpering and groaning, drooling onto the carpet as her body was slashed by tremendously powerful orgasmic sensations.
His cock spurted another hot, full load of sperm into the deepest pit of her fuck tunnel as he jammed every last inch of meat into her tender young body. He groaned himself, feeling his juices draining down into her, feeling her pelvis shaking against him, her cunt sucking out the last dregs of his jism.
He slowed and then halted, panting for breath, as was she.
“That’s what you needed, Stevie,” he gasped. “A good hard rodding. Now you’ll be okay… for… for a little while.”
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A story of a family that endorses sexual freedom. Nothing wild or far out
An arrogant cheerleader get much more than she bargained for.
This is my first story and would like it to contiue if it is liked.
Who know those feel good stories that good wins over evil and in the end the underdog gets the girl and all is well; well this is not one of those stories.
Hi my name is Shawn and right now I’m on the floor of a barn and I’m in a load of pain. My jaw is sore as hell and I have a shit load of cum running out of my ass. I’m cover in piss and all I want to do is get back home and wish that is never happen.
Well I’m getting too far ahead of myself; to know how I got there I need to tell you some back ground info first. I live in the country side of Midwest and I never had a lot of friends growing up. So when the captain of the football team that is also my neighbor invited me to a little get together at his house I was sure I found my way in to having some real friends. If I knew it would have ended up the way it did I would have staid home and save myself from what happen to me.
I got to Rick’s house at eight like he told me and I could see that it wasn’t just the football crew that was there. His parents were out of town on a trip and he had the place to his self. Some how he got beer and everyone was drinking all around me. I didn’t see any of my friends but I thought that maybe I would move up a little since I did most of Rick’s school work for him and maybe I could hang with his friends now.
Rick came up to me not long after I got there and gave me a beer and told me to have fun. I try to but being that I didn’t hang out with anyone that was there in or out of school I was for the most part by myself. That was till Brittney came down the stairs; she was Rick’s younger sister and I kind of had a thing for her. She was in the grade under us but she was very smart so she was in some of my honors classes. Brittney was the hottest sexiest girl in the school to me and I would have given anything to be with her.
Brittney or Britt as her friends called her was five foot one and hand to be one ten wet. She had strawberry red hair that was a little weird since her parents and brother were all blond and she wore it in pig tails all the time. She had little “B” cup tits and was a junior varsity cheerleader and everyone in the school knew she was off limits. Tonight Britt was wearing a pair of cut-off blue jeans and a flannel shirt that was open but tied in front. Boy was she hot; I made my way through the jocks and their cheerleader girlfriends till I made it to a couch.
As I was sitting there Britt came up and sat next to me and said hi. I sheepishly said hi back because the girl of my dreams was sitting next to me and really talking to me. She told me how she didn’t know anyone really there and that the only reason she was even there is because she told her brother that she would keep this party from their parents if she was aloud out of her room. We were talking about some of the classes we had and why I never would talk to her when she would say hi to me. I didn’t answer the question but change the subject to what was going on at the party. This is when Britt moved in and started to ask me if I had a girlfriend to switch a gagged on my drink and said no. Britt then asked if I found her cute; I tried not to answer and get up to leave, but Britt stopped me. She asked again and I didn’t know what to do so in the heat of the moment I said yes. I told her that I had a crush on her since I first laid eyes on her and the only reason I never talked to her was the fact that Rick would kill me. Britt said she knew it and that’s the reason why she told her brother that if she didn’t get to come down stairs she would tell their parents. She over heard one of his friends going over who was coming and when he asked was Rick really have me come over she needed to be here. I found out that she was still a virgin mostly because of her brother and boys being afraid of him. I told her that I never bin with anyone either mostly because most girls found me to be a dork. Britt told me that she had a crush on me to and that she found me very sexy in my dorky way. That is why she took so many honor classes is because I was in them.
I got up and told her I would be back with some drinks for us and because I needed to get out to the cool summer and clear my head. After a few minutes I return with two beers and Britt and I talked some more about things. As the night wined down I had more and more beer in me that I didn’t know all the things that I should have. Before I knew it I was up in Britt’s room and was undressing her as we made out. She was a great kisser and her body was so soft; the low light with the pink walls of her room made her look even sexier. I removed her top as I kissed her soft neck; all Britt could do was let out these little quite moans in my ear as I got her top off to reveal a black pinstripe bra with pink trim.
I pulled back from her and told her that we shouldn’t do this. I didn’t want her first time to be after a drunken party and that she deserved a romantic night with flowers and music. Britt grabbed my face and told me that she was falling in love with me right before she started to kiss me again as she ripped my shirt off. She undid my buckle and unzipped my jeans. I kept breaking the kiss and telling her that we didn’t need to do this; that is when Britt reached in my jeans and pulled my rock hard cock out. I wasn’t this porn star with a ten inch cock just average at about six inches. Britt wrapped her petite hand around it and started to pump it up and down. I opened her jeans to matching panties and asked one more time if she wanted this. She squeezed my cock as hard as she could as she jerked it and told me that she was super wet and needed this big fucking cock in her. I pulled down her panties to the sexiest pussy I had ever seen. Britt was completely shaven and her was pussy was slightly open. I could see her clit and her pussy was as wet as she told me; it was saying come and fuck me.
Britt lined my cock up with her pussy and I pushed it in. She was very tight but this was the greatest feeling in the world. After a bit I got my whole cock in and Britt hugged me hard and told me to keep it in for a little because it was hurting more then she thought. I held her in my arms and kissed her till she started to move her hips and I started to fuck her. I was getting into a good rhythm and Britt was telling me to fuck her hard. This threw me off a little because of how dirty she was talking to me, but I did as she told me and fucked her fast and hard. We were going at it for a good twenty minutes; just me fucking her as hard as I could and Britt digging her nails into my back and she attacked my face with her mouth. At some points she would bite my neck like she wanted to draw blood or drive her tongue as deep as it could go into my mouth.
Britt had become this wild animal and was telling my through moans and quite screams how much she loved my cock and dreams of this. Britt then pushed me up off her and told me to lie on my back. She got up on my and started to ride my cock with all she had. She ran her nails down my chest and twisted my nipples. All I could do was hold on to her hips and watch her perky tits bounce around as she fucked my cock. I could feel my balls started to tell me that I was going to cum soon, and told Britt this. Britt told me that she was going to cum too and didn’t want my cock out till she did. I couldn’t hold myself anymore and came so very hard in her. Britt squeezed my nipples even harder telling me that she could feel me filling her with my cum. she rode me harder and told me that she was going to cum now.
With that Britt came and I could feel her muscles in my pussy squeezing my cock like it was milking that last bit of cum from it. Britt whole body was shaking and then she fell down on me telling me that this was the best thing she had ever done in her life. She kissed me on the lips and that was the last thing I remember before the big event of the night happen to me.
I was woken to a punch to the stomach. I jumped up and thought that I was dying because I could get myself to take a breath. The next thing I knew Rick and a couple of his jock buddies where standing around the bed and Britt was crude up in a ball wrapped in the bed sheet. She was screaming at Rick telling me to get out of her room. I looked at Rick and made out a fist coming my way before I blacked out.
I came to in an old barn with lanterns around giving light to this old place. I knew right where I was because I knew that Rick’s grandparents had an old farm and he would come here to drink and smoke pot all the time. I met him here a couple of time to give him the work that I did for him for school.
Rick was standing in the middle of the group of jocks and there girlfriends. When he saw that I was awake he started to tell me how dead I was for what I did. I started to tell him that I was sorry but I was cut-off by a foot to the ribs. This dropped me to my hands and knees and that is when I saw that I had blood coming from a busted lip. Rick begun again telling me that he wanted to pay back all the work I did for him by letting me come to his party and how do I thank him, by fucking his little baby sister and taking something from her that she can never get back.
I started to tell him that I didn’t force her to do it. This got me another foot to the ribs and Rick asking me that I was telling him that his little baby sister was a slut and she made me fuck her. No was all I got out before my ribs were met by another foot. By this time I could even get up to run. All I did was ball up and tell him that I was sorry and I wouldn’t do it again. Rick let out this evil laugh and told me that he would make sure I did just that.
With that Rick said “boys” and I was picked up by my armpits and dragged over to a hay bail and place over it. Rick moved over in front of me again and I saw from the corner of my eye one of the girls there come up next to me and undo my jeans. She pulled them down and I found out that I didn’t have boxers on and my ass was out in the open now. Rick looked my in the eyes and told me that since I liked fucking his little sister so much that I should get fucked to feel how it was. My face turned white as a ghost and before I could form words to beg for forgiveness a cock was rammed up my ass. I screamed out but only to Rick telling me that no one could hear me and come for me.
Who ever was in my ass was not giving my ass any time to adjust to his cock. He fucked me raw and hard and within a couple of minutes was pumping his load of cum in my ass. He pulled out of me and I had a moment of relief but that wasn’t the case. The guy came around front and Rick told me to clean up my mess. I didn’t open my mouth to the cock in my face and Rick punched me in the face again telling me that there was more where that came from. I opened up and with out a moment lost the guy pushed his cock into my mouth covered in his cum. it was very salty but at lease it wasn’t as big as it was in my ass. I came to the relation that the faster I did this the fast it would be over. So I sucked his cock clean and once it was done he pulled from my mouth and picked up his pants.
Thinking it was over I tried to get up only to have Rick push me back down and tell me that there is more to come. I felt another cock at the entrance of my ass and the guy pushed it in as hard as he could. Now he was a lot bigger then the last guy and I was in a lot of pain. He had the girls cheering him on as he fucked my ass as hard as he could. Rick walked up me and his girlfriend Mary undid his jeans and pulled his rock hard cock. It was big and uncut with a big vain running down the middle of it. Mary slapped my face and told me to suck her man’s cock well and with that Rick rammed his cock in my mouth. Now with the huge cock fucking my ass and Rick’s big cock in my mouth I was being pounded at both ends.
There was some room in between me and the hay bail and one of the other girls notice that my cock was hard and made it a point to let everyone else now. She came up to me and jerked my cock like a cow utter with everything she had. Another girl came around to my other side and started to slap my balls. The guy in my ass blew his load in me and both the girls giggled as his cum ran out and down my ass. He pulled out and one of the girls grabbed his cock and jerked the last bit of cum from it and wiped it on my ass.
Rick continued to face fuck me as Mary slapped my face and pulled my hair. She placed a hand on the top of my head and under my chin and pushed my mouth down on Rick’s cock till he was in my throat. This made me gag and I started to vomit on his cock; Mary kept me there and I had to suck his cock through it to keep from gagging more. There was another dick in my ass now and thinking back to how many guys where there I thought that this should be the last one. He wasn’t as big as the others but he had speed to him. He fucked my ass like a jack hummer and I could feel his balls hitting mine with every fuck. The girls were slapping my cock and balls around and pulling as hard as they could on me cock.
I could feel that Rick was getting to the point of blowing his load in my mouth and hoped that it would happen so he wouldn’t fuck my ass too. The guy in my ass pounded it in a couple more times before cumming in my ass and as he did that my own cock gave in to the two girls jerking it and I came too. The guy continued to fuck my ass as his cock started to go soft and fall out. Rick pulled his cock from my now sore mouth and with Mary jerking it he came all over my face.
After Rick was done he pushed me to the ground and I heard Mary telling the girls that I needed a shower. The three of them pulled up their skirts and removed their panties; with throwing them at me. They started to pee all over me and the cum that was on my face was washed away by their hot piss.
I was laying there in pain and covered in piss when the door to the barn opened and in ran Brittney. She started to scream at her brother and told him that if he and his asshole friends to leave before she called the cops. Rick and his friends left as Britt ran up to me pulling off her shirt and using it to wipe the cum and piss from my face. She looked at me with tears in her eyes and told me how sorry she was for all this and how if I never wanted to speak to her again it was all right.
I pulled myself up and told her that this wasn’t her fault and I would be ok. She helped me up as she pulled up my pants as the cum still ran out of my abused asshole. Britt gave me a kiss on the lips and told me that she would make her brother pay for this. I told her that I will live and not to bring this upon herself. She said don’t you worry I have bigger people then Rick and his jock friends that will take care of any problem I have.
With that Britt helped me from the barn and back to me house. When we got to my house my parents were asleep and Britt helped me to my room. She sat me down and my deck chair and went into my bathroom and turned on the shower. She came back naked and told me that she was going to wash me and get me to bed. Britt removed my jeans to dry cum on my legs and got me to the shower.
Once in the shower Britt washed my body and when she got to my ass; softly washed it. She stuck a finger in my asshole to get any cum that was still in there. She had no trouble getting it in after the fucking that I took earlier. Once in my cock started to get hard again and Britt noticed this. She looked at me and told me that she guesses that I like things in my ass now, and started to jerk my hard cock.
Britt started to pull her finger out of my ass but I stopped her and told her to keep it in. Britt worked her finger in and out of my asshole as she pumped my cock. Soon she had two then three fingers in my ass and I was getting ready to cum. Britt sense this and got down on her knees to catch me cum. With three of her fingers in my ass and her jerking away on my cock I came in her mouth with a huge load of cum. Britt jerked my cock till it went soft and then came up to me and kissed me giving me some of my own cum.
Britt broke the kiss and asked if I would do something from her. She looked at me like a little puppy and I told her anything. She got back down on her knees and asked me to piss in her mouth; she wanted to know how it was with me having the other girls peeing on me. I asked her if that is what she wanted and Britt opened her mouth and nodded yes.
I grabbed my cock and with a moment or two started to piss in her mouth. Britt never closed her mouth or turned away. She kept it open the whole time and once I was done swallowed what was left in her mouth. She came back up and hugged to and told me that she was in love and that she never wanted to be without me.
Britt finished washing me and we got out and dried off. She helped me to me and bed and crawled in with me and we both drifted off to sleep in my bed.
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Her new job – turned into a banging good time
Christina is about to marry my Uncle Pat, who’s my mom’s brother. I met her for the first time about three years ago when they came in from out of town and I’ve had a crush on her ever since. I was 14 at the time and she was 27, making her 31 now but despite that, she doesn’t look a day older than 26. She has a mature youthfulness about her looks, most likely due to her Latin heritage. My family and I, including all the relatives and my two male cousins, are visiting Uncle Pat and Christina this spring for their wedding.
Christina is definitely a sexy woman. I believe she is the definition of perfection. Standing at 5.5 feet tall with a full hour glass figure, she’s got big round ass and large breasts that make her a very yummy object for males. She’s always wearing a top with a high neck line to avoid people staring at her Double D cup tits and her sexy voluptuous ass looks so alluring from behind and constantly accentuated by yoga pants or a nice tight dress. She always wears tight fitting attires that strictly emphasize her sexy curves and humps. I always fantasize about what she looks like underneath it all. Overall, Christina is a very curvy mature lady with nice full breasts, skin that’s slightly tanned that glows under the light and a smile to die for. She has nice piercing seductive eyes that are hazel colored that always seem to gleam and soft silky looking lips. My uncle is not that much of a looker himself but from what everyone says, he is a really nice guy. I must say, he’s incredibly lucky too to be able to settle with a woman of this caliber.
I wouldn’t consider myself hot. Being Japanese, I’m kind of scrawny, weighing 120lbs for someone who’s six feet tall. I’m not particularly muscular but at least I’m not fat with man-boobs and a gut like one of my cousins. I can see myself having better luck with girls once I’m in college or maybe when I’m older and people are less superficial and catty but during high school, I’m definitely not amongst the top picks compared to all the wrestlers and football players. If I ever marry a girl like Christina, I would die happy.
We arrive a week before the actual wedding day. They live in a huge mansion with a swimming pool in the backyard and a guest house in the back that’s detached from the main house. Once we get to the house, my Uncle Pat greets us with big smiles and open arms.
“Hey, how are my favorite boys?” he yells out.
“Hi, Uncle Pat,” I greet him. “Congratulations once again.”
“Thank you, Shawn,” he says.
We all do the family group hugs before dragging out luggage into the house. He shows us to our rooms, each having its own small bathroom and mini-fridge. This is the life.
After we settle in, Uncle Pat invites us all into the pool for a dip. After we change into our swim trunks, we scatter towards the pool and Christina is in a leopard spot bikini. Her wet hair drips water all over her glistening toned body as she wades around the pool. This is my first time seeing her wonderful cleavage and her ample bosom underneath that bikini is to die for. My cousins and I develop an instant hard on. I wish my cousins would show some self-control. I get it, Christina is extremely hot but she’s going to be our aunt soon and if you’re going to stare at it with horny dogs, at least do it discreetly. I can tell Christina is starting to get uncomfortable and leaves the pool to go back inside.
“Way to go, you idiots…” I tell them.
Later on, I decide to help Christina out in the kitchen while my cousins play videogames. During dinner, my two cousins run to ensure they have a seat next to Christina at the table. I can tell that Christina is trying to be polite even though they come off as total pigs. I get to sit in front of her, oogling her beauty throughout the entire meal. Too bad for them, after they agree she says they’re going to be doing it alone while Christina plays video games with me. She pops in Dance Dance Revolution into the Playstation, whip out the dance mats and we start going at it while my cousins moan and whine about doing dishes. She keeps beating me at the game. Not because I suck, mind you – I’m actually awesome at DDR – but I’m constantly distracted by Christina’s breasts bouncing up and down as she jumps on the mat.
After a few games, I’m exhausted so I decide to go back to my room and rest. I hop in the shower to wash off and after jump on my bed with my laptop. I surf the net for a bit before getting a bit bored so I decide to look up some porn. Naughty America has an update on their My Wife’s Hot Friend section. As I’m watching, I hear a knock on my door. I pause the video and go to another tab on my laptop before closing the lid.
“Come in,” I call out. It’s Christina.
“Hey, your Uncle Pat says you know of some great dance tunes and I was wondering if I could check out your library to see if I could give it to the DJ for the wedding?” she asks.
“Sure, come take a look,” I tell her.
I open up my iTunes and show her some tracks. After a bit, I needed to pee so I head into the bathroom for a bit.
“Mind if I check my email?” she called out.
“Sure,” I yell back.
In mid-pee, I realize that I still have the streaming clip from My Wife’s Hot Friend loaded on a tab and if she uses the browser to check her email, she would see it. I flush and quickly wash my hands before bursting out the door.
“That’s all. Thanks for helping,” she says sweetly before putting my laptop down on the bed and walk out. I look on the screen and see that when she closed her tab for her email, it landed on the video page, showing a giant freeze frame of Tommy Gunn fucking Ava Addams doggy style.
“Oh crap…” I mumble.
That night, I decided to go for a swim to cool off from that incident. I do a few laps when someone opens the back door and walks out. I couldn’t tell who it is at first because of the dark so I swim over. It’s Christina wearing a burgundy bikini. Despite being under cold water, I develop an instant hard on.
“Hi Shawn, mind if I join you?” she asks.
“Ummm…sure,” I tell her.
We have a few moments of awkward silence that I just shrug off my continuously swimming. It is starting to get weird and I thought I should just get out of the pool and go back to my room but I didn’t want her to see the tent forming in my trunks.
“Shawn, you don’t have to avoid me,” she says. “It’s just porn. I watched it when I was your age. I still do. It’s nothing to be embarrassed over.”
“Christina…”
“Look, it’s perfectly normal. It’s my fault for looking through your computer in the first place.”
“I’m sorry…”
“Don’t be. Plus, Tommy Gunn is kind of hot,” she jokes.
I laugh at the jokes and I finally relax.
“You like Ava Addams?” she asks.
“Yeah, she’s pretty hot,” I say embarrassingly.
“What is it about her that you like?” she asks.
“Umm…I guess she’s pretty voluptuous. Nice tanned skin and toned body. I love the way her boobs look.”
I can’t believe I’m telling her this.
“Yeah, Ava Addams’ boobs do look pretty yummy even to me. I can see why you like her. Personally, I prefer watching Japanese porn,” she says.
“Really?” I ask. “Why? It’s usually all censored and the girls scream like they’re in pain.”
“Not all the time,” she answers. “There’s a quality of innocence behind them. I find the performers demonstrate more skill than the typical American pornstar.”
“Is that why you like Uncle Pat?” I joke.
“Haha, your uncle is not a beast in bed but he has a great heart that endears me.”
“So what else do Japanese pornstars do that’s different?” I ask.
“In Japan, the women there explore the guy’s body a bit more and the guy is a lot more attentive to the girl.”
“How so?” I ask with extreme intrigue.
“Well, in Japanese porn, the guy is usually a lot more attentive than their American counterparts. They do it similar to how the Europeans treat sex. It’s a lot more sensual and there’s a ton of foreplay before the actual deed. The girl would also stimulate more than just the penis. She goes for his earlobe, his stomach, his nipples…”
“His nipples?”
“Yeah. What do you think you have them for? It’s not like you have to breastfeed one day. They’re a really sensitive and if done right, a girl can drive you wild.”
I look at her in disbelief. It’s crazy how I am finding out exactly what drives Christina wild. I can have fantasies based on a lifetime with this information. Christina is kind of a sex freak. Man, my Uncle Pat is so lucky.
“Don’t believe me?” she says.
She swims right up to me and places a finger over my left nipple, slightly grazing it. I feel a tingle down my spine. She then starts to gently pinch it and the sensation is increasing in intensity. My dick is now so stiff, my hard on grazes Christina’s leg.
“See? Told you,” she says coyly before pulling back.
“Don’t stop…” I murmur.
I look at her and all I see is a woman who moments ago was practically trying to seduce me. This is the woman of my wildest dreams and I am this close in having my first sexual experience with someone so incredible that it is too good to be true. I allow my emotions and hormones to get the best of me and because of that, I could not let this opportunity pass up.
“Christina, I don’t want you to stop,” I tell her.
Christina stands there for a moment before making her way over to me. She leans in and I feel a kiss coming on but all she does is plant one on my cheek. Disappointment fills my heart but at least she didn’t scream and smack me in the face. I’m about to call this a night and sleep with utmost sorrow when she continues to kiss me on the cheek and down my neck. The tip of her tongue gently scrolls its way up and down the right side of my neck and she gently nibbles on my earlobe. Her right hand is back to grazing my left nipple ever so gently and this blissful feeling fills my entire being. I try to turn around to kiss her but she ignores me and continues what she’s doing. She pushes me over to the steps of the pool so that my trunks are exposed from the water. Using her right hand, she unties the knot on the waist and slips her hand in, reaching for my throbbing cock. She takes it out and moves her face to my chest. With her tongue out, she swirls it around my right nipple as she jerks me off. I am in utter awe. I can’t believe this is happening. This is incredible!
Her rhythm on my cock increases in intensity and so does her focus on my nipple, adding in gentle bites with the front of her teeth and the pressure of her lips along with that amazing tongue of hers. She brings her face down to my stomach and licks her way up to my nipple and she does this multiple times. I feel like I’m about to explode.
As if it couldn’t get any better, she kneels on the steps and brings her face close to my crotch. Placing each hand on my nipples, she starts grazing gently and brings her face down to swallow my shaft! I can feel her tongue swirling playfully around the tip and I’m about to lose it. I place my hands on her ample bikini covered bosom and noticed how hard her nipples are poking out of her suit. I can feel the outline shaped in her bikini bra and I flick my finger over it in an attempt to satisfy her, even ever so slightly as she satisfies me. She’s practically swallowing the entirety of my shaft now and bops her head up and down. I could feel myself about to lose control.
“Christina…”
Upon hearing my hint, she brings her face back up, kissing her way up from my stomach all the way up to my chest and sucks hard on my left nipple while jerking me off rapidly. Within seconds, I cannot take it anymore and I feel three squirts of cum fly out into the pool water. My entire body is extremely sensitive right now but she continues to gently jerk me off and lick my nipple and I shiver in absolute delight.
Once she’s done, she brings her face up to me and gives me a gentle kiss on my lips.
“Our little secret, okay?” she asks.
I nod in exaggeration, still unable to comprehend how this happened.
I wake up the next morning and my entire body feels relaxed and tingly. Things seem like a blur but I can almost see what happened down in the pool like a play by play in my head. Did all that really happen or did I only dream about it. I feel a wet spot under my covers and take a look. It seems that it was all a dream after all…
I hear a knock on the door and Christina opens the door, popping her head in.
“Hey Shawn, breakfast is ready,” she says nonchalantly. But there is something about her eyes. Something about the way she said those words and looked at me when she said it.
Was this a dream or did it really happen…?
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Unhappy wife starts to enjoy her son more than her husband.
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