First Time

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Julia’s first fuck

This is my first story, so please tell me what you think!
Julia was a fifteen-year-old freshman. She was a little over “5’2”, and had a knockout figure. She was one of those petite, curvy girls. She had 32C tits, and tiny waist that faded into a perfectly round ass. She had an angular face with full lips, and creamy ivory coloured skin. Long chestnut brown hair tumbled down her back. But her most striking feature where her eyes. They were large, intelligent and bright blue, half-hidden under a fan of dark lashes. Ben was the quarterback, the popular guy. He had a blonde head of floppy hair; he was tall and muscular, and always seemed to have a cocky grin on his face. He was senior.
Julia had been getting ready for her first lesson when Ben had sauntered up to her.
“Hey.”
Julia tried to ignore the way her heart sped up.
“Hey.”
She stood in uncomfortable silence.
“I heard you aced the last Spanish test.”
She nodded. Julia planned on majoring in languages.
“I did.”
He grinned. “I practically failed. I was wondering…”
“Yeah?” Julia tried not to sound too eager.
“Well I was wondering if you could tutor me. I know midterms are next week though, so if not that’s fine I guess.”
Julia’s heart sank. It was about tutoring.
“Sure. When do you want your first lesson?” She kept her tone light.
He smiled and for just a second, his eyes flicked up and down her small frame.”
“Friday. Is your place alright?”
Friday. On Friday, her parents were going to be out of town.
“Yeah that works. What time?”
The bell started ringing madly.
“Right after school.” He grinned that confident grin of his. “See you then.”
And then he disappeared through the crowd, leaving Julia blushing at her locker.
Friday morning came, and the day passed in a blur of excitement for Julia. The final bell came, and Julia rushed home, and changed out of her uniform. She chose a green tank top, and didn’t wear a bra. She slid a denim mini skirt on, and decided to stay bare foot. She shook her long hair out. She dug through the piles of homework on her desk, her arms laden with textbooks that she set out on the kitchen table. She decided to take her mind off the butterflies swarming her stomach by going over some of the material she planned to show Ben. A moment later, the doorbell rang. Julia padded over to the front door, and could see through the glass that it was Ben. She opened the door and smiled. He’d changed out of his uniform too. He wore a pair on jeans and a yellow polo, but he made it look amazingly sexy. Julia realized she wasn’t wearing underwear beneath her skirt.
“C’mon in.”
She opened the door wide and Ben passed through.
“The kitchen?”
“Yep.”
Julia took a seat, and Ben sat next to her, scooting his chair so close that they could feel the heat coming off each other’s bodies.
“So.” He said.
“So.” She said back, meeting his gaze, with an eyebrow raised.
Julia began with adjective agreements. It seemed that Ben didn’t know the basics, and that was where his problems were based.
“So, if you want to say that something feminine is red, you’ll change rojo to roja.”
“What if I’m making the noun plural?”
“Well if it’s going to be plural and feminine, then you’ll change it to roja, and then add an ‘s’. Get it?”
He lifted his eyes to hers.
“I think so.”
“Awesome.” Julia smiled. She liked teaching him.
“Let’s take a break.”
They both stood, and Julia walked around the island, and pulled the fridge open. She grabbed the handle and pulled it open, surveying its measly contents. She grabbed a beer.
“You wanna drink?”
He ached an eyebrow. “I didn’t think you broke rules.”
“Who said I did?”
He grinned.
“Your parents aren’t here. Do they know you’re alone with a guy?”
Julia pulled the top off and took a sip of the amber liquid.
“So you don’t want a drink then?”
He grinned, and Julia tossed his a bottle. Julia hopped up onto the island, and let her legs dangle as she sipped. She liked the feeling that the alcohol gave her.
“Aren’t you friends with that Tonya girl?”
Julia nodded, thinking of her funny friend.
“Yeah, why?”
“She’s going to prom with Conner.”
“Yeah. She never shuts up about it.”
They finished their beers, but didn’t want to go back to work.
Julia sighed.
“Well. Back to work then.”
She hopped down, and tossed her reached to throw her beer bottle in the bin, but Ben was blocking it. He stepped left, as she did the same. She stepped right, and Ben did too. Julia tried again, but Ben was smiling, he was doing it on purpose.
“Well that’s not fair,” She pouted.
He stepped closer, forcing Julia to step back into the island.
“Who said anything about fair?”
He stepped even closer. Julia bit her lower lip.
“This certainly isn’t fair.” She murmured.
Ben reached an arm behind Julia, and before she realized what he was doing, she was suddenly pressed against him, and his arms were wrapped around her waist, his mouth on hers. He backed her up further into the island, and se hopped back up, and Ben stood between her legs. His tongue pressed against the barrier her lips presented, and she couldn’t resist the warmth that was spreading form the center of her body, and she moaned into his mouth. Ben’s hands slid under her tank top, and ran along her spine. It tickled wonderfully, and she giggled, accidentally pressing her chest against his. His fingers stroked higher, and after a moment, he realized there was no bra on the nymph like beauty before him.
His lips pulled away long enough for him to glance down at the erect nipples poking through the thin material. Julia didn’t notice. She moaned again, and craned her neck further, trying to reach his lips. Ben grinned in spite of himself, and he obliged, kissing her passionately, His hands resumed their traveling, and he slid his fingers under her firm ass. He lifted her off the island, and she wrapped her long leg around his hips. She could feel something hard pressed against her cunt, and looked down to see a huge erection nestled between her legs. It made her moan harder, and she felt a tingling deep within her. Her tiny skirt rode up higher.
Ben broke the kiss long enough to give her a quizzical look.
“Upstairs.” She groaned. He carried her up the grand staircase, and smiled at how light she was. He knew she was a dancer, and when he saw the door with a little ballerina figure on it, he pushed it open. There was a queen bed opposite the door. He carried her to it and pushed her down. She giggled and smiled up at him as he pulled his shirt off, revealing defined stomach muscles. He straddled her hips, and leant down, probing her mouth with his tongue. Julia’s hips began to writhe, rising to meet him, but Ben Put a hand on her lower tummy, and held her down. She let a frustrated groan escape, and Ben lightly nipped her lip. She moaned, and Ben planted a series of kisses just around her mouth before lowering his focus to her neck, where he bit and licked, each perfectly executed nip warranting a squeak or a sigh from Julia. Ben’s fingers tugged the edge of her shirt up, and in one liquid motion the tank top was off. Ben groaned at the perfectly flat and smooth belly that reached up to the orb like tits, with two pink nipples standing hard. Ben lowered himself on top of her, and started kissing the area just around the nipples. Julia thrust herself upwards, trying to force her beautiful tits into his mouth and Ben just pushed her down again. He finally let his tongue run over the nipples and Julia gasped in pleasure. He sucked the exquisite mounds, before kissing his way down to her navel. By now, Julia was moaning quite loudly, and Ben was physically holding her down. He stroked the inside of her tones thighs, each time reaching higher, but never touching her throbbing pussy, he’s let his fingers travel a mere inch or so from it, then he’s pull away. Finally, after a few minutes of the awful teasing, Ben unbuttoned her skirt, and was amazed to find the lack of panties.
“Well you do like to break rules, don’t you?”
Julia squealed in response, and Ben chuckled, enjoying the effect he was having on her. His cock was hard and he could feel the cum building, but he had discipline, and was content to play with the little virgin wiggling beneath him. He unzipped the skirt further, and noticed that her wet cunt was covered in a light patch of blonde curls. He lowered his face to her throbbing pussy, and smelled the sweet smell of her arousal. He pulled the skirt all the way down and tossed it somewhere behind it. He couldn’t resist one little kiss, so he planted his lips around her clit, and her body shuddered. If this was how she reacted to a little child’s play, Ben wondered what would happen when she climaxed. He unzipped his jeans too, and pulled down his boxers. A seven-inch cock sprang free, and Julia’s eyes bugged out, she’d never seen cock before. He kissed her belly button, before standing, and walking to the head of the bed. He gently lifted her head off the bed, and her creamy ass was revealed as she flopped over onto her tummy and a drop of precum leaked from his rock hard cock. He was kneeling on the bed, with his back against the wall, her flushed face a few inches away from his manhood.
She looked at him, and he was struck by the innocent look in her eyes.
“Can I-?”
He nodded, and held the hair out of her face. She propped herself up on her elbows, and reached out a tentative hand. She stroked the underside, and Ben groaned. She smiled up at him, and he brushed a loose tendril out of her face.
She noticed the pearly liquid dripping out from the tip. She lowered her mouth to the tip, and without asking, she licked the head. She licked her full lips.
“Mmmmm.”
She wrapped her warm lips around the cock, and let her tongue run in circled around it. His hand wrapped into a fist around her hair, not hurting her, but she could feel the intensity in him. She relaxed her throat, and in one go, she swallowed the whole cock into her mouth.
Ben stared down at the sight in front him. He’d had a lot of girls. A lot of girls. But none had been quite like Julia. She was so… Ben wasn’t used to feeling that way about a girl. But with his hands holding her auburn hair, and his thick cock enveloped in her sensuous mouth, he knew she wasn’t going to be a fuck buddy. He was in love. Her mouth began moving up and down over his cock, and she wrapped a tiny hand around the base of it. She used her hand and her lips in sync, letting the hand become an extension of her hot mouth. She bobbed up and down, and let her fingers stroke the underside of his cock. He felt the cum filling his balls, and like she was reading his mind, Julia pulled her mouth away, and flipped over, Ben let her hair drop, and it fell in a fan, framing her face. There. Now Julia was lying on her back, her tits still bouncing. She scooted herself further under his cock, and wrapping both hands around his cock, she started to give him the hand-job of his life, while she sucked his hot balls into her mouth. Ben groaned again, and Julia flipped back over again, this time letting her hands cup his balls, and she let her mouth take over the cock. She bobbed up and down, starting out slowly, letting a few inches in, but as she sped up, she took more and more of the cock into her hot mouth, and soon she was taking the full cock into her mouth, pulling almost all the way out, letting her tongue rapidly tickle the underside of his cock, and Ben felt himself nearing climax. Soon, his hands were wound through her silky hair again, and he was controlling her mouth, thrusting into her mouth, and Julia did her part by not gagging, and letting her tongue flick wildly, and then his head rolled back in ecstasy, and He was cumming in her mouth. Julia kept on licking his cock, even as the cum filled her mouth. Finally he finished, and Julia sat up, staring at him. She opened her perfect mouth, and a little cum dribbled out. She kept her eyes glued to his as she swallowed, and licked her lips. He felt his cock beginning to swell again, impossibly. She was just so damn hot, he couldn’t help it. He gathered the tiny beauty into his arms, and she smiled.
“It’s my turn, isn’t it?”
For an answer, Ben bit her bottom lip hard, and the effect was instant. She groaned, and Ben lifted her up onto his lap. He let his mouth explore her tits, and let his hand curl over her mound. She pushed her cunt into his hand, and his middle finger massages her clit, her nails dug into his back as she held back a scream.
Ben grinned as he felt his erection rise, and he pushed her back onto the bed. He lowered his mouth to her cunt, and let his tongue probe her entrance. He managed to push a few inches in when he hit a soft, spongy barrier. Ben was about to push past it, but he heard Julia gasp, and he realized what it was. She was a virgin. That amazing blowjob, from a virgin? It only made Ben want her more. She was his, all his, and as far as he was concerned, that meant forever. He slid himself on top of her. They were both slick with sweat and Julia’s whole body quivered. He held himself over her.
“Do you trust me?”
Julia panted, then hesitated. Ben’s lips were on hers and his hands gripped her waist, as he ground his hips into hers, when he pulled away, Julia gasped.
“Yes!”
“You trust me then?” He whispered, still grinding his hips into her, his tongue outlining her lips.
“I trust you!” She moaned.
He pinched her nipples and pushed his pelvis against the spot where he knew her clit was hidden. He hotter she was, the easier it would be for her. Ben angled his now erect cock at her entrance, it barely fit in. Julia was biting her lower lip, she was scared. He looked down at her, wishing he could drink in her perfect face.
“Do you think you’re ready?”
She said nothing, and Ben took one of her hands in each of his. He held them together above her head, and she seemed to like being held down, because even though she still looked scared, she squirmed beneath him. He kissed each nipple again, before he lowered himself back on top of her, and in the same instant that he thrust into her velvety pussy, he kisses her deeply, swallowing her scream. He didn’t give her time to feel the full pain, instead he started to pull out and thrust back in, going slowly, but deepening the kiss. It worked; his lips distracted her from his cock. Soon, Julia’s pain disappeared, and was replaced by a startling fullness she’d never felt before. His thrusts quickened, and he released her hands, to hold down her bucking hips. It was her first time; she deserved to get the fucking of her life. He never took his lips off hers and her hands wound around his broad shoulders, occasionally running through his hair. His thrusts picked up speed, he’d push himself all the way in, grind himself against her clit, and then pull out, occasionally using a finger to rub her clit, and soon Julia felt Ben’s head swell in her hot pussy, and she wondered how something so huge could fit into her. Ben wondered the same thing, her pussy was so tight and soon he was shooting his burning load into her liquid pussy, and it was amazing. As his cock grew as blood filled his groin in her throbbing cunt Julia’s moans turned to shrieks, and soon Ben had to tongue-fuck her mouth to keep her screams or orgasm from filling the neighborhood. Ben fell on top of her, and Julia loved feeling his weight on top of her. The were both covered in each other’s sweat, and as Ben pulled his soft cock out of her pussy, cum dripped out of her deflowered pussy. She let one of her fingers scoop it up, and she licked it clean, then she pushed herself into his chest, demanding his lips. They kissed for a while, but sleepiness got the better of them. It had begun to rain, and although they were both dead tired, there was too much racing through their minds to sleep. After their breathing had slowed, Ben sighed, and reached for his boxers and pulled them back on. He began to reach for his shirt, when Julia’s fingers lightly pulled it out of his grasp.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
Ben looked at her, surprised. She had that sexy, after sex glow. Her lips were especially pink, as were her cheeks. Her eyes drooped a little and her hair glistened.
“You want me to stay?”
Julia propped herself up, and her breasts were thrust out.
She pouted. “You’re not going to leave a little girl all by herself are you?”
Ben smiled at her.
“You don’t look like a little girl to me. You look like a really sexy woman lying naked in bed.”
Julia tugged his polo over her head, and although her breasts were now covered, the nipples still poked through the cotton, and it hung loosely over her flat tummy.
“You can’t very well leave without your shirt, now can you?”
Ben sat back down, and he pulled her back so her head was resting in his lap.
“My parents are away for their anniversary.”
“Mine are at a conference.”
Ben stroked her cheek, and let his other hand trace her collarbone.
“So we’ve got a whole weekend to ourselves?”
Julia looked up at him.
“Would you like that?”
He couldn’t help but grin at the sight before him.
“You’re all mine aren’t you?”
Julia surveyed him with those large, intelligent eyes.
“It doesn’t much matter what I say, does it?”
Ben’s hands fell onto her waist, and their grip tightened.
“Not really. Because you are mine.”
Julia laughed softly. “I’m yours, am I?”
Ben raised an eyebrow. “You don’t think so?”
“I thought it didn’t matter what I said.”
One of Ben’s hands slapped her perfect butt, but all it did was make Julia squirm.
“I think I might like being yours.” She murmured.
Ben pulled her up, back into his arms. They both sat in the pillows, and Ben wrapped an arm around her delicate shoulders. Julia nuzzled his chest. Ben leant down, and kissed the top of her head.
“Julia?”
Julia looked up.
“Hmm?”
“You’re mine.”
Julia smiled into his chest.
“I know.”
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The Night of the Prom

This is my first porn story, so take it easy on me. Jacob and Samantha are two teenagers in love on the night of the prom. Dear readers who give me a negative rating, please tell me why! I am very open to criticism and feedback. But, this site won’t let me read your comments, so please email your response to [email protected]. I can promise absolutely no one but me will read this email.

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Uncle Mike

Uncle Mike
I was thirteen years old the summer I spent at my Uncle Mike’s. I lived with my mom and she went to visit friends of hers in Florida. As I was getting to be a “big boy” and was going to turn fourteen in another month it was decided that I could stay that summer with Uncle Mike, who was my mom’s younger brother.
Mike was a cool guy, only thirty then and lived in a small house not far from us. I would have to share a room with him and even the bed but that did not bother me. My uncle and I got along very well and we were more like buddies than uncle and nephew. I had no trepidations of stripping down to my underwear for bed when we turned in for the night and the two of us would climb into Uncle Mike’s small bed, only a full, both of us in our underpants. We wrestled on the bed that first night, in our underwear. Uncle Mike pinned me down on the mattress and gave the seat of my shorts a couple playful slaps. I had not been spanked since I was probably about nine years old and I thought it was funny to be spanked like a little kid. When we finally went to bed and turned out the light my cock started to get hard in my underwear as I thought about the slaps he had given to my ass and my butt still tingled from it.
When I woke up that first morning Uncle Mike was spooning me from behind and I could feel the hard bulge of his cock in his underpants pressing up against my ass. Instead of being alarmed I felt a reassuring sensation as the man groaned in his sleep and inadvertently humped himself against me. I pressed back gently and squeezed my own hard cock, then went off to sleep. When I awoke probably an hour later Mike was up and had breakfast ready for us.
We fished, worked on his old truck and did a lot of things that summer. The wrestling in our underwear at night on the bed became an almost nightly ritual. Every time we wrestled Mike would pin me down and give me a few swats on my ass. I would always laugh and sometimes this would happen two or three times during the match. I always got hard from this and got a funny feeling in my crotch. I would also notice that Uncle Mike would sometimes have a bulge in his briefs as well. Most mornings I would wake up to find him pressed up behind me and his bulge poking me from behind. I was never worried by this.
About the third or fourth time this happened I lay there and was feeling completely horny as I could feel my uncle’s big dick encased in his fruit of the looms nudging against my ass. I suddenly wanted to feel his cock. I gently moved my hand back and and just touched the bulge in his underwear. It felt huge and hot to me. I could feel him breathing on my neck and I slowly moved my hand up and down the bulge in his briefs, feeling the length and thickness of it. I brought my hand back and sniffed it. I could smell sweat and a manly smell that I did not yet possess in my own adolescent crotch. It turned me on immensely and my own cock, barely five inches then was as hard as it had ever been in my shorts. I squeezed it briefly and then went back to sleep.
This now became an almost morning ritual. If Uncle Mike was pressed up against me in the morning I would reach my hand back and feel him up, each time doing it a little longer than the last. If he knew about this he never let up about it and we never said a word about it during the day. I liked the feel of his big cock and I longed to feel it without the cover of his briefs but I was too chicken to reach under the waistband and feel it. What if he woke up? How would I explain why I had my hand down his pants, literally? I also liked the feel of the spanks he gave me when we wrestled, which seemed to be getting harder and more often during our matches.
A little over a week into my stay we had a really good wrestling match going, both of us again in our underwear. We both had bulges in our briefs but neither of us said anything about it or stopped wrestling because of it. Uncle Mike pinned me down on the bed and gave my cotton covered ass three good whacks with the palm of his hand. I laughed and pivoted around, jumping on his chest. My dick was throbbing in the front of my briefs, which was now pressed against his stomach. I could feel his own erection poking between my legs and rapping directly against my bottom. I bounced on him a couple times. We looked at each other for a moment and then he easily swung me off of him and again pinned me face down, this time over his lap. I felt his hand on my ass again and braced myself for another couple of swats. My cock was hard as ever and I could feel his pulsating against mine. Uncle Mike rubbed my butt for a moment and then I felt his fingertips at the waistband of my underpants. He slowly pulled them down and bared my ass, and gave me three good slaps.
I jumped up and said, “You’re gonna get it for that!”
“Oh yeah, little man?” he said with a laugh. “What are you gonna do about it?”
“I’m gonna pin you and then sit on your face and fart on you!” I said, laughing.
“Fair enough,” he said. “And what if you can’t pin me and I pin you?”
I thought for a moment and then said, “You can give me a spanking, this time with my underwear all the way down.”
We looked at each other again for a moment and then he stuck out his hand and said, “Deal.”
With that we went to wrestling and I put up a token resistance, but I really wanted him to pin me and spank my bare ass. He finally got me down over his lap and I was pinned for sure. I felt his hand on my ass and then his fingers at the waistband again. I raised myself up to allow him to pull them down, which he did, slowly all the way down to my knees. His hand massaged my bare ass for a moment and then he asked in a husky voice, “So how many should I give you?’
I wiggled a bit with nervous and excited expectation on his lap. My dick was hard and trembling between his legs, now bare and against his hairy thighs. I could feel his dick hard in his underwear, pressing against my hip.
“You won,” I said. “As many as you want I guess.”
“Okay,” he said. “How about since I wasn’t around for your last birthday, thirteen good ones?”
Oh wow, I thought. Thirteen!
“Okay,” I replied.
He raised his hand and gave me a light smack. That wasn’t very hard at all and I felt a little disappointed by it. The second crack was a bit harder but still pretty pathetic. I looked back at him and said, “I thought you said thirteen good ones? Are you trying to spank me or tickle me?”
“Oh, tough guy,” he replied with a laugh. “Alright then, thirteen good ones it is.”
He smacked me again and this time it was a good ringing slap that made my ass sting. He kept on spanking me, pausing a few moments between each one. Eleven hard slaps cracked across my ass and even though it hurt I was hornier than hell. He stopped and rested his hand against my warm ass.
“Had enough little man?” he asked me.
“No,” I replied.
“No? You want more do you?”
I laughed and said, “You said thirteen good ones. That was only eleven good ones.”
“Oh, right,” he replied.
I squirmed in his lap and he gave me two even harder slaps, this time I yelped a little bit.
“Now have you had enough?” he asked me.
“You forgot one to grow on,” I replied.
He laughed again and said, “Oh yeah, I did forget that.”
That was the hardest of all and I yelped again. I leaped up and tugged my underwear back up, but not before he got a good glimpse of my hard little cock, which slapped up wetly against my belly.
“Was I a little too hard on you, little man?” he asked. “Thought I heard you whimper there a couple times.”
I giggled and said, “Yeah, well I won’t the next time.”
“Next time?”
“Yeah, I’m gonna be fourteen in a few weeks. So we can do it again then,” I said.
“Ahh, right,” he said.
“And maybe some practice ones in between?” I said softly and a little hopefully.
He tousled my hair and said, “Let’s get to bed kiddo.”
The next morning I awoke to him pressing his bulge into my butt and felt his hand on my hip. His hand was moving up and down slowly along my hip and moving ever closer to my cock, which was stiff as ever in my underwear.
Please touch me, I prayed silently. Please touch my dick.
But he didn’t touch me and his hand dropped off me as he fell further into sleep. I waited several minutes and did my morning ritual of feeling him up. This time I was surprised and happy to feel the head of his big cock sticking out from the waistband of his underwear. This was the first time I had felt his naked cock and I marveled at the feel of it. He groaned in his sleep as I gently massaged and fingered the glans of his dick. It was so hot and so thick. Probably not huge now that I think of it years later, but certainly longer and thicker than mine was back then. I dipped my fingertips into the band of his briefs to feel more of his big cock and could feel a large amount of thick pubic hair at the base of it. It was very cool to feel a man’s pubic hair, as I had just a sparse dusting of blondish pubes at the base of my own dick. I gently jacked my uncle off, pulling more and more of his big cock out of his underwear, for much longer than I had before. I did it as long as I dared and then stopped, smelling my fingers as I drifted off to sleep.
The next night I showered and went to the bedroom in my underwear. Uncle Mike was already laying on top of the bed looking at a magazine, having already showered and in his underpants.
“Tired little man?” he asked me as I got up on the bed.
“Nope,” I replied as I grabbed the magazine from him and flung it across the room. “I’m gonna pin you tonight, big man.”
He laughed and said, “And fart on my face if you do?”
“That’s right,” I replied.
“And what if I pin you, little man?”
“I guess you could spank me again,” I replied. “Harder than last time. But you’re not gonna pin me.”
He laughed and said, “Deal. Fight.”
Uncle Mike knew I couldn’t pin him. I was pretty small for my age, not tiny but not as well built as most boys my age. He almost acted like he was going to let me pin him, but I wanted him to spank me again and could tell he wanted to spank me too, though it looked as though a couple of times I might actually pin him. We were both hard in our shorts but neither said anything about it as we wrestled, and then it was inevitable he had me pinned over his lap. I felt his hand on my ass and I raised my hips dutifully and submissively so that he could tug my underwear down. He did, slowly again and this time I could hear his heavy breathing as he did so, as was probably my own breathing as well. He dragged my underwear down to my just below my knees and then rested his hand against my bare ass.
“How many this time?” he asked me.
“Thirteen good ones,” I breathed into the mattress.
“Are you gonna cry this time, little man?”
“I didn’t cry last time,” I said defiantly.
“I know,” he said. “You’re a tough little man, but I went easy on you last time.”
“That was as hard as you got,” I laughed.
He laughed and said, “Not by a long shot.”
“Well you can’t make me cry with thirteen spanks,” I told him, challenging him.
He took the bait and said, “That sounds like a challenge to me.”
I looked back at him and said, “Five bucks says I don’t cry.”
“Okay,” he said. “But do you even have five bucks to bet?”
“No,” I replied. “But I won’t need it, because you’re the one who’s gonna pay up.”
“Well, that’s not how a bet works,” he told me with a laugh. “You need to have the money to back your bet. I’ll give you five bucks if you don’t cry from thirteen hard whacks. But if you do, tomorrow night I’m going to give you thirteen with my belt.”
Whoa, a belt. This was getting serious. My cock lurched in my uncle’s lap as I imagined him whipping my bare ass with his leather belt as I bent over his bed.
“Deal,” I said.
Without another word he started spanking me and it was indeed harder than he had spanked me the night before. I almost cried out from the first whack, and by the third I could feel tears stinging in my eyes. Man, my uncle could hit hard and my ass was throbbing by the fifth crack of his hand. I was rocking back and forth over his lap while he spanked me, but neither of us lost our erections. Mine was banging and dragging against his bare thigh and his was poking against my hip and sometimes right into my crotch. As much as the spanking hurt I loved the feeling of being nearly naked over his lap and feeling his hard dick in his underwear poking against me. I really wanted that five bucks but experiencing his leather belt on my bare ass would be fun too. I had visions of many spankings and belt whippings over that summer. My underwear was down past my knees and by the time he got to about eight my legs were pivoting so much that they fell down around my ankles. Within a couple more hard whacks that sounded like pistol shots in the small room my underwear came off and flew across the room. Now I was naked over my uncle’s lap and I was crying, softly so that he could not hear me, but I was crying.
The twelfth spank was the hardest yet and I yelled out, tears starting to run down my cheeks. Uncle Mike rubbed my glowing butt for a few moments and then he said softly, “Okay, I think you’ve had enough little man.”
“One more,” I said shakily, raising my butt up a little. “A deal’s a deal.”
He sighed and then gave me the final spank, not as hard as the others. I didn’t cry out from that one but quietly sobbed over his lap while he gently massaged my sore ass. We stayed like that for several minutes, then he bent down and picked up my discarded underwear.
“Here you go little man,” he said. “Let’s get to bed.”
“I think I’ll sleep without those tonight,” I said as I got up and slipped naked beneath the blanket.
He laughed and said, “Okay. Goodnight little man.”
“Goodnight Uncle Mike.”
Some time during the night Uncle Mike was pressing his bulge up against my now naked ass. I felt wonderful being naked in bed with him and only wished he was naked too, rubbing his big dick between the cheeks of my bare ass. The spanking he had given me was now throbbing nicely and my dick was stiff as iron. I reached back and felt his big bulge in his underpants, again feeling the head of his cock protruding from the waistband. I jacked him off slowly while he humped against me, pulling more and more of his cock out of his shorts. I had about half of his dick exposed when he thrust forward and his cock slid between my ass cheeks, in the channel behind my balls and actually poked the back of my scrotum. Oh my, did that ever feel good. I clamped my thighs around his throbbing cock and Uncle Mike began to hump the tight little channel, slick with sweat and guided by my fingers. I suddenly wanted to feel his big dick in my ass. I knew of such things, but had never experienced it for myself. I guided his cock to my hole and felt him thrust against me. He was too big, I was too tight and we had no lube to speak of and I could not get it in, but the head of his big cock pressing against me there felt wonderful and I longed to feel him spear me. About that time Uncle Mike rolled onto his back and that was the end of our fun for the night.
The next morning we went on with our day as though nothing had happened between us the night before. I was beginning to wonder if Uncle Mike was really asleep in those early mornings when I would stroke his cock through his underwear and pull it out and jack him off, and when he would hump me from behind. Last night when I had aimed his big dick at my asshole and his hips had shoved forward, as if trying to lodge himself up inside of me, I had to think that there was no way he could have been asleep for all of that. But he never said a word about it, and I never did either.
We went into town that afternoon in his old pickup and at the store Uncle Mike handed me a five dollar bill. That might not sound like much these days, but back then in the mid 80s a kid could buy a whole bunch of things with five dollars. I came out of the store minutes later with a brown paper sack housing a six pack cans of Mountain Dew, several candy bars, some trading cards, AND change to boot. When I got back in the truck my uncle laughed over my treasure trove.
“So why did you give me the money?” I asked him as I dove into a Snickers bar, handing him one along with a can of soda. “I lost the bet.”
“I know,” he replied. “But you did a good job, and I thought you earned it.”
“Well, thanks,” I said.
He did not say if he was still going to give me thirteen licks with his belt that night and I did not ask, but I had already decided that since I had lost the bet that I was going to insist that I pay up to my end of the bargain. We went around doing some odd jobs that afternoon, as that was how Uncle Mike made most of his money, by doing yard work, minor construction projects and such. We got home fairly late that night and both of us were pretty tired. Uncle Mike hit the shower first after our supper and then I got in after him. While I was soaping myself my dick got hard, as it usually did when I was in the shower (or about a hundred random other times during the day back then) and I rubbed my bare wet ass with my soapy hands, marveling at the feel of the soap on my slippery skin. I remembered the feel of my uncle’s cock poking at my back door the night before and gently inserted a finger up myself, surprised that it easily went up inside me with the help of the soap. I frantically worked on my throbbing dick with my left hand while I forced my index finger up my butt hole. The hand soap made a nice lubrication and I shot my wad against the shower wall just as I had managed to get a second finger up inside me. As I lay gasping with my hands against the ceramic tile to support myself I realized that Uncle Mike’s cock was probably wider than my two fingers and certainly longer, but with some lube I could make the task of getting him inside me much easier.
But I could not use soap in the bed at night, that would be too messy. I rummaged around the medicine cabinet after I got out of the shower and dried myself off and came across a half used up jar of vaseline. Oh, this would probably do the trick nicely. I scooped out a good gob of it with two fingers and greased up my back passage. My dick, having had a heart stopping orgasm only minutes earlier was hard again as I lubed myself up. Oh, to be a teenager again.
When I made my way back to the bedroom Uncle Mike looked up at me from behind his magazine and smiled at me as he said, “You get yourself clean enough, little man?”
“What do you mean?” I asked him.
“Well, you were in there long enough,” he replied with a little chuckle. “Long enough to wash two or three times.”
My face started to get a little red and I knew that he knew I had been jacking off in the shower, but he laughed to show me it was no big deal.
“I’m whooped tonight,” he said to me as he climbed under the thin blanket. “Do you mind if we hold off our nightly wrestling match for tomorrow night?”
“Okay,” I replied. “But what about my belt whipping? I did lose the bet.”
Uncle Mike laughed and said, “Yeah, you did. But I think you need a little break. If you still want to tomorrow night we can do that.”
We both agreed to that and went to bed. Before I fell asleep I carefully slipped my underwear down to about my knees, wanting to be ready if I woke up to him humping me again. I tried hard to stay awake and my little dick was hard as stone in anticipation of what might happen, but I must have fallen asleep anyway. I awoke to feeling hot breath on my shoulder and a poking at my rear. It was still dark, but I could just make out that it was nearly dawn. It felt like Uncle Mike had pulled his own underpants down and he was slowly thrusting his hard cock in between my legs. I pushed back against him a little and groaned when I felt his naked dick insert itself between my thighs. Reaching back very carefully I took hold of his throbbing erection, confirming now that he had indeed pulled his underwear down enough to just release his monster and I guided it toward my butt hole. I felt the head of his cock touch my glory spot and I almost cried out with both pleasure and pain as he thrust his hips forward a bit and the head of his dick eased itself into me easily with the help of the dollop of vaseline I had put there before going to bed. We both froze for a moment, with the whole head of his cock inside of me and neither of us moved. I wondered again if he was awake but he made no indication that he was.
Slowly I moved myself backward, impaling myself on his hard cock. I gritted my teeth as his big dick was forced up inside me and I thought I heard him groan. I guessed that now probably an inch or two of him was into me and although it hurt it also felt like nothing I had ever felt before. My dick was harder than a rock. And then Uncle Mike did something I had been dying for him to do. His hand went to my hip and this time it traveled over further and it brushed my hard dick. It moved onto my other thigh and then came back and brushed over my cock again and this time his fist wrapped around it and he gave me a couple of gentle tugs. I thought I was going to pop a nut right then and there. I heard him groan again and then his body pivoted closer to mine and his cock sunk a little further into me. As I groaned with the pain and the pleasure his hand started jerking me off nice and slow. Just as I thought I would not be able to last any longer he stopped masturbating me and I felt his hands on my hips and he gently turned me over on my stomach. With his cock still inserted maybe two to three inches inside of me Uncle Mike straddled over me as I now lay face down on the bed and I felt his lips on my ear.
“Is this what you want little man?” he asked breathlessly.
“Ohh gawd yes,” I groaned. “Fuck me Uncle Mike.”
He chuckled as he moved his cock slowly in and out a bit in my ass, but did not insert it any further.
“You’ve been jacking me off almost every morning since you got here,” he whispered. “And getting braver about it every day.”
I half turned around and said, “You knew I was doing that?”
“Yeah, I knew. I just wanted to see how far you wanted this to go before I let you know that I knew. When I realized this morning that you put some vaseline up your butt so you could try to get my dick up in there, I guessed you wanted to go all the way. So, you sure you’re okay with this, little man?”
I groaned, as he was pivoting his hips while talking to me and drawing his big dick in and out of my ass two or three inches.
“Oh yeah,” I moaned. “I’m definitely okay with it.”
“Good,” he groaned back as he began to ease himself inside of me.
To be continued, if people seem to like this story.
Brian

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baseball fantasy

two lovers are messing around on a ball feild when things get very heated betweem the two, and love making ensues

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” I’m a Shared Wife “

“I’m a Shared Wife”
…I’m John. My wife Lisa will tell you this story, while I go over and see a girl.
….I’m Lisa. My girlfriend Janie was being secretly shared with her husband Ron‘s, best friend Mark. She was the one who wanted to be shared.
… When she first told me about it, she said it was very, very secret. I got a hot rush immediately.
…That was just what my fantasy had been for a long time. My husband John had a friend Paul who I had sexual desires for. I had hot yearnings for him, for a long time.
…Paul was single, and the kind of guy that made me hot just looking at him. He was tall, wavy hair and just plain handsome. I would just look at him and picture him feeling my tits and kissing me with passion. I dreamed about him undressing me and getting on top of me and licking my pussy until I climaxed. I never made a move on him, but his eyes told me he may have a secret sexual interest in me.
…They seemed to look right through my clothes and I had caught him looking at my tits and daydreaming…I wondered what he was thinking. I wanted to find out, and this ‘wife sharing’ thing was just what I wanted to get with Paul.
… I had pretended that it was Paul on top of me instead of John, many times. Late at night I loved the risk of fingered my clit while thinking about Paul fucking me, right while John slept beside us. I then quietly took the finger I had rubbed on my clit with and sucked on it like it was Paul’s cock. I orgasmed every time. I ‘pretend’ fucked Paul every time I got the chance.
…The three of us all watched a porn video once and I got to see Paul get a big hardon. He tried to hide it and caught me looking at it and smiling at him. I had a great fingering orgasm in the shower later that night with my little boyfriend, “Mr. Shower Wand”. I had more orgasms during the night while John slept and snored.
… I pumped Janie for details of how the set up was.
…She started telling me how it all started. Her husbands friend Mark and her were highly attracted to each other. It started with a simple hand squeeze they did when her husband was outside. They stopped and next they were feeling more than hands in the hallway. Mark whispered: (..”does Ron share?”) Janie smiled, paused a minute and whispered back: (“Share…that’s it! I think I know a way he will.”)
… She told Mark what she was going to do ahead of time. She had found out her husband had a girl on the side, so that day, she confronted him with a deal. She said: ( in front of Mark) “Mark and I want you to share me with Mark. You do your ‘thing‘ and we‘ll do ours. We don‘t really want to sneak around and have an affair behind your back. ”
…Her husband knew he was found out, and agreed to the deal. Now he could go and have his affair without the fear of being caught. They all agreed on it and set these terms. Janie would go to Marks place whenever she wanted, and hubby would go see his girlfriend whenever he wanted.
….That night Janie headed over to Marks and her husband headed for his girlfriends.
…Janie tried to describe what it was like to have the freedom to have sex with Mark for the first time…she had to sit down as she got out of breath. She looked into space and just said: “Awesome Lisa…mind blowing awesome. I got to have new and fresh sex….I….we‘ve.. done new things…..” She just smiled and stared into space.
.. “Janie, hold those stories! I have to leave, but we’ll get together again for more.” I said.
… I didn’t need to hear anymore as my pussy began to pulse and was get soaked. Her story made me so hot I had to go home and take one of my ‘finger’ showers. I sat on the shower floor with my legs up on the wall and let the warm water flow on my clit. Now ‘I’ was getting some of that ‘awesome’ too.
…Damn, her situation was way different than mine. My husband John doesn’t cheat and he would never share me…I don’t think…
….That was how I left it, but then I talked to John about …hidden desires that night. I told him people have them but keep them suppressed. He smiled big and said: “You have them, and…so do I. My family would go crazy if hey knew what I’d really like to do. ” I was highly interested in just what he’d ’really like to do’. It seems he had a deep hidden desire to have sex with our once a week house keeper Gina.
.. She was a very cute girl and very sexy. She really liked John and once secretly ask him if he had a girlfriend on the side. He said he told her no, he didn’t do that. She said if he ever changed his mind, to let her know, because she would love to have sex with him.
…My mind went crazy trying to think of a ’deal’ we could make to both kind of ’share’ us with another person. I approached it with a ’what if’ kind of a deal.
…I snuggled up to him and whispered: (“..what if…. we allowed a ’sharing’ of us …oh say once and a while. We could ’try’ it and see if it would work. We wouldn’t be cheating because we would be fully aware of what the other person was doing.” He laid his head back on the pillow and stared into space. He had to be thinking of fucking that housekeeper, all young with her hot body. He began to smile. He turned to me and said: “I bet I know who you’ll like to be shared with.”
.. I didn’t say a word, to see if he could guess. “He said: “Ron.” I couldn’t hide my smile and said: “I won’t lie to you, but ’yes’, it would be him.” He said: “I know Ron real well and he’s cool. I bet he’ll go for it too. Do you want to approach him, or shall I?” I said: “Let me feel him out on the idea. If he’s a ’go’ I’ll tell him to talk to you to verify the deal…Ok?” We agreed and agreed that also, we could fantasize about them while we had sex at times. A deal was struck. He would accept Gina’s offer to have sex with him.
… After that heart stopping deal, we were both really turned on. We attacked each other and then turned out all the lights.
…We fantasized we were with our new selected lovers and just let the fantasies flow. I pretended Ron was on top of me and kissing my tits as John did it. He pretended he was sucking on Gina’s young tits and was in his own heaven. He next went down to my pussy and licked it like it was the young girl. I felt like it was Ron’s tongue in my pussy.
….It was a ‘major‘…turn on for both of us. We hadn’t been this horny since we fucked in the backseat of the car at the grocery story one time.
…I turned and got his cock in my mouth as he licked my pussy good. I pretended it was Ron’s cock and began to suck it fast. He pulled my legs around his head and sucked on my clit like it was the first one he ever sucked on. We were making each other hotter than ever. We rolled, turned, licked, kissed, and finally he put his cock in me. We didn’t last long as my legs were pushed up and my legs were being slapped by his body fucking me. This was great but then… out of my mouth came, (“..fuck me Ron…fuck me good baby.”) he replied instantly. (“..Gina you feel so hot in your pussy…”).
…This had really enhanced our sex together. Pretending to fuck our chosen lovers, with a big ‘go’ from our spouses. I couldn’t wait to let Janie know, I too was being shared with a man I choose…
…Wednesday was the day Gina came, and I made sure I was leaving when she came. I smiled at her and all I said was: “You two have a great time.” She smiled big as her and John had already talked on the phone and set the deal with my approval. I couldn’t wait to hear how it went while I went to….Ron’s apartment. John and I both talked to him and he was mega all for it. This was our first meeting.
…The second that door closed we were at each other. We mumbled between kissing and panting for air how we had only fantasized about us ever getting together. We stripped us naked right in the front room. He picked me up and carried me to his bed. I think my pussy started dripping right then.
…It was the first time since I got married that another man was making love to me. It was exciting and still it had that ‘risky’ feeling to it.
… We started in completely different that John and I. He licked me in new places and I licked his rock hard on. It was a little bigger than Johns, but who was keeping track. I moaned new things to him. “Take me Ron, take all you want…hold me down and fuck me hard baby.”
… I had always want to say these thing to John but we just didn’t. Ron was strong and rolled me over and fingered my pussy rough from behind. He grabbed my hips and pulled them up and in went his warm cock. He leaned over and said: “Tell me how good that feels…tell me how hot is makes you, fuck back with me…yeah that’s it Lisa. You’re my private pussy now, so get ready for the fucking of you life.”
…John had never talked to me this way and it was exciting me like a school girls first fuck. I said: “Will you be my boyfriend for ever and ever?” He rolled me over and smiled. He said: “Is this your first time girl? I’ll just have to teach you all about sex, it looks like.”
…It was our ’first time’ and it had that same exciting feeling to it. I whispered: (“..yes, it’s ’our’ first time, so lets fuck and quit talking.” We didn’t talk anymore, just moaned and gasp for air. We got each other excited, as the sexual high went up and up. I felt so damn good to have variety in sex as I let him play with me. I was in a happy, sexually crazed mood He started rolling me all over like a rag doll, fucking me this way and then that way as I was helplessly enjoying it all. He had sexual energy and he was going to make this first time one to remember for us both.
…He put my legs out and licked his way up to my tits. He kept going until I felt his cock enter my waiting pussy. I finally felt his cock slide in me. I clamped him up like steel trap. He moaned as I ground hard on his cock. I just had to whisper: (“..you better fuck me good and hard.”)
…With that we became a fucking machine. With us both fucking as hard and fast as we could, his bed started to shake hard. I dug my fingers in his back and moaned..”…fuck me Ron, harder baby…deeper baby make me cum hard.”
…I don’t even know where that kind of talk came from, but I liked saying it for change. I watch his face get red as I felt a mega climax building in me. About the third slow and final thrust and his cock exploded in me. I felt his cum shot all the way to the back of my pussy. I loved feeling his cum blast in me. I started squirting out of control as my climax hit me and I couldn’t stop shaking for a minute. He let out a moan like a lion, and just kept right on fucking me hard. I locked him up with my legs and arms. I trembled as I had the longest climax of my life….
——-
…John and I didn’t share our stories for a few weeks. We both had new things to try, and it was hot.
….I was dying to tell my story, but I wanted to know how it went with Gina and John. John had his story, then I got Gina to tell her version. I finally got to talk to Janie and get her complete story.
*Authors Note: John, Gina and Janie’s stories are next.
…I tapped into a wealth of ’share story’s’ with the ’real life’ Lisa. They are being written now and I will ‘share’ them with readers in the future.*

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Mom’s New Girlfriend (‘she’ had a dick)

Mom’s New ‘Girlfriend’ (she had a dick)
* __This mom had made a new close friend when a new neighbor lady moved in. Mom’s daughter knew a few things about the woman, but kept quiet. The young teen brother talked to his older sister about the woman. Sis carefully started telling him about what she knew about the woman……
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__I’m Erick. I can’t ever tell this story to anyone I know,.…so… I guess I’ll tell it here.
My mom Mandy, just had me and my older sister Carla at home since dad left. Mom had dated a little until she met Cindy, the new neighbor lady. They became instantly close friends. I noticed after about a week, Cindy spent the night with mom. Teen girls do ’sleepovers’ , but my mom?
…..oh well, girls will be girls, I figured. I felt mom and Cindy both were both good looking women, and would both be going after guys. Mom stopped bringing guys she would date home. Strange…I thought. I talked to sis Carla privately one night. I wondered if she to had noticed mom’s change.
Carla and I were good buddies. She was 22 but lived at home to help with the rent and all. Carla was very sexy to me. We never did anything, ….well….not much anyway….well…we did a little….sometimes….anyway we talked.
She said I must keep all this quiet. Mom’s friends must not know this about Cindy.
Carla had heard about Cindy around town. She appeared to be into girls but she liked guys to. Maybe she was bi sexual I thought. I hadn’t found any guys who had sex with her, one guy said she wouldn’t let him feel her pussy.
I asked Carla if she thought mom was bi sexual or whatever they call it. She said no, that mom had always just liked guys. Carla and I both had heard moaning coming from mom’s room at night sometimes. I suggested we ’peek’ in on them the next time. In Carla’s room was a door between her and mom’s room. It was locked, but I knew where the key was. You couldn’t tell if it was locked or unlocked just by looking at it. Carla got all excited and said lets do it!
I snuck in mom’s bedroom, got the hidden key and unlocked the door. I tried it and it quietly opened. One late night Carla came in my room and got me to go watch mom with her. She said there had been quiet moaning going on. We knelt down and eased the door open a crack.
Carla and I stared at what we saw. I quietly closed the door. We whispered in the corner of Carla’s bedroom. (“…Cindy is a guy!.”) I said. Carla said: (“..No, she’s a girl with a dick!..”)
I had never seen my mom naked, and she was so hot looking. Cindy, an equally a hot looking woman was on top of her fucking mom. I was so shocked, but I also got instantly a big boner. Carla said she had never seen this and it was making her all hot to watch it. Carla looked at the huge tent in my boxers and smiled. She said: (…”I know what you going to do later Erick, your erection is huge.”..) She just had to reach out and feel it.
I said let’s go back and watch some more. Carla didn’t want to let go of my boner. She said: (“ Your going to need some help with this later, and I’m just the one to do it.”) Carla knew that I would get the message that she wanted to jack me and play later. I told her she had a deal.
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When I was younger, Carla came home drunk on wine, her favorite. She came in my room and I happen to have a boner going under the covers. I tried to hide it but her hand just went for it. She crawled in bed with me and felt my boner. I remember her taking my hand and putting it up her dress and down in her panties. I had never felt a pussy with hair on it. She took my finger and pushed it in her pussy, in and out.
We ended up with her jacking me off and she had me rub in her pussy until she had a girl cum.
Carla…..
I loved feeling this horny and thought back about Erick and I…’playing sex’….
That night I jacked Erick off and he fingered me to a great orgasm, it was so hot. I remember the next morning I was still horny from doing that. Watching Erick shoot his cum up in the air as I jacked him off gave me the final push to have that super orgasm…..hmmmmm…I think I’d like to do that some more. I waited until mom was out real late one night and I went in Erick’s room. He was on his computer. I came up behind him and put my arms around him.
He jumped a little, as I began to feel his body. I had on my robe with no bra. I rubbed my big tits on his back and neck. I looked. There was his erection, tenting his shorts. I whispered: (“..time for bed, Erick.”) He didn’t say anything, but just stood up and sat on his bed. I pushed him back and took is short and boxers off over his erection. This time I didn’t lay beside him so we could play ’jack and finger’. I started jacking him but got my face close to his erection.
I pulled my robe wide open and took my panties off. I moved my pussy up on the bed and close to his face. He was breathing hard and slowly began to finger me. I leaned him over towards me and started kissing his erection. I could feel his finger in my pussy tremble. I lifted one leg up at the knee and scooted still closer to his face. I could feel his breath on my pubic hair.
I knew Erick had never licked a pussy, so I helped him. I reached down and pulled him by the back of the head and gently pushed his mouth right in my damp pussy. He caught on quick and removed his finger and then I felt a quivering tongue going up and down my slit.
I’d gone 69 with a lot of guys, but there is nothing hotter that a teen’s first time to lick a warm pussy. I let him go at it as I jacked him and played with his balls. I jumped a little each time he licked right on my clit, to let him know I liked that. Soon he had me going but good. Now was time to put his erection all the way deep in my mouth and start jacking faster. I just knew I was going to be the one to give him his first blow job. I could hear him strain as he was hesitant about letting go his cum in my mouth…so I jacked faster. I fucked his tongue firm as he exploded in my mouth. We both moaned with ecstasy. He made me orgasm so good I sucked all his cum and swallow it all down. I loved to feel him and I both, squirm and moan.
Erick…..
Carla and I got on our knees close by the door and open it up just a crack. Carla just had to hold my boner. I had my arm around her and copped a feel of her big tit. Now mom was sitting on top of Cindy. They had soft music playing low as mom bounced up and down on her. They felt each others tits as their eyes were closed. Carla whispered in my ear: (“..this is making me very horny Erick, feel how wet my pussy is.”)
She took my hand and put it inside her robe and down her panties. Her pussy was warm and wet. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take of this. We looked again and now mom was sucking on Cindy’s dick, and moving her pussy around to put it on Cindy’s face. Mom and Cindy began to moan quietly. Carla and I froze with tense anticipation. Mom jacked faster as Cindy squirmed. Cindy gave out a moan and mom jolted as we watch Cindy’s cum flow out the sides of mom’s mouth. Cindy held mom’s hips as mom fucked her mouth.
Carla quietly closed the door, and stood up. She took me over to her bed and got on her back. She pulled me on top of her and held my boner and stroked it.
I had told Carla a long time ago I wanted to fuck her. She said no, but we can ’play’ sex. Now she was rubbing my boner on her pussy hair. It head of my dick was so sensitive I almost came….then she just guided it in her hot pussy. Her legs came up high and I held them. I guess she had changed her mind as I began to fuck her. She held me tight and pulled on me with each stroke. She moaned in my ear and muttered something. She felt so hot under me and she was panting her breath. She felt so damn good on my dick in her wet pussy. She put her hand over my mouth and started fucking real fast and as deep as I could go. I had to cum.
As I felt my big load shoot in her she began to thrash and muffled her own moan. Damn she could fuck good…….
I pushed my boner in deep as I kept cuming. She was squeezing my ribs hard as she squirmed. I thought I had lost my mind for a few minutes, it felt so good…….
Carla……
Wow….that was so hot I’m still trembling inside. I lay with Erick still on top of me as we just enjoy a wonderful after glow of our first sex. I felt his back and squeezed my pussy on his erection. Watching mom and Cindy was the hottest thing I’d ever seen….my mind drifted…..I kept thinking about Cindy. I wondered what it be like to have sex with a woman with a dick. I began forming a cunning little plan just to find out……
I would wait until mom went out of town by herself, invite Cindy over and have a cozy little chat with her. I told Erick about my plan. First thing he said was: “Can I watch!”….I said: “Of course.”
Three weeks went by as Erick and I were having sex with each other, hotter than ever with mom and Cindy giving us horny making hot shows. Finally mom made plans to go out of town for 2 days. I called Cindy and invited her over for dinner in my sexiest voice. That got her attention right away.
After dinner I led her up to my room for a nice chat. We sat and talked and ended up laying on my bed side by side.
I got right to the point and told her I knew she had a dick, and I wanted to try it out. It took her aback and she said: “Why….a….where did you hear such a thing.” I got up, opened the door to mom’s bedroom showing her I could peek and see everything her and mom had been doing. I went ahead and explained about my brother and how we ’both’ watch them and that we were having a sexual affair together.
She was flustered and embarrassed. I laid on my bed and snuggled up to her. I could see she had an erection going. I reached over and turned my lamp to dim. I whispered: (“…would you like to have sex with a 22 year old girl?..”) I put my hand on her leg right next to her erection. She gasp and said: (“ ..what your mom and I do is very personal. You must promise me you‘ll never tell a living soul what you‘ve seen, ok?”)
She was very nervous, so I assured her this is all extremely private. I could see she was very turned on also. I turn her towards me and felt her dick. It was big and hard now. I slowly took her hand and put it up my skirt to feel my no panties pussy. She started getting really hyper and more turned on. I felt her fingers slip into my wet pussy. She went right for my G spot and massaged my clit just right. As she panted, I put my hand up her dress and there I felt it. A big dick, all erect and warm. I pulled her very tight panties down and stroked it …. we also began feeling our tits. This was a very different and a extremely erotic turn on.
Cindy…..
I never expected this to happen. I’ve waited all my life for a woman like her mom, who will have sex with me. Now I have her daughter all ready for me to fuck too. I tell her the boundaries we must follow and then I’ll be fucking them both. My life of sex starvation is now coming to an end…in fact….I would love to give a blow job to that hot young brother of hers. Carla….get ready to be fucked by a horny woman.
I knew we had total privacy and all the time we needed. It was time to get naked. Wow she had big tits as I felt them good. We undressed each other hurriedly. She went straight for my dick. I turned her around and indulged in eating her hot pussy. She was very excited and licked everything around my dick and balls. I knew what she wanted next….. My dick in her.
Erick…..
Carla’s plan was working perfect. I quietly went in mom’s bedroom and eased the inner door open a crack. There they were all both naked. I watched as they turned and Cindy got on top of Carla. They were feeling each other tits and bodies. Carla squirmed as Cindy began to put that big dick of hers in Carla’s pussy. They began to both moan and fuck. My dick was rock hard. I had to wank watching them fuck.
It was awesome.
Carla…..
What an erotic turn on this was. To feel a sexy hot woman while she was fucking me. She knew all the right moves and we began to fuck hard and fast. I began to climax big and she knew it. I felt her shoot her hot cum in me and pump it in deep. I shook and held on to her butt cheeks. She had a lot of cum shooting in me as she moaned with me. We held each other tight and let the feeling go and go. I had to do something. I eased her wet dick out of my pussy and scooted down.
I had to suck on it. She squealed as I took her dick all the way in my mouth. She jerked with feeling and shot the last of her cum right in my mouth. That was the ultimate as we both moaned and trembled.
Cindy….
I couldn’t believe Carla had gone down on my dick for the final shots of cum. The feeling was beyond anything. This girl was beyond awesome…..
Erick…….
I watched Carla go down and suck Cindy’s dick. My dick shot my cum all over the door, I couldn’t help it….that was over the top for me.
——-
Today, Carla and I lay in our separate beds at night. We listen for the moans to start from mom’s bedroom. I sneak into Carla’s bedroom. We watch and listen at the cracked door. When mom isn’t looking, Cindy will give the door the ’thumbs up’ sign, and continue. Carla and I get so hot we fuck like animals as Cindy and mom fuck, quietly moaning and squirming.
Cindy has given me many hot blow jobs. When mom is at work, Cindy or me sneak sex with Carla.
Late one night, Carla invited me into her bedroom. She ask me if I knew what a 3 some was…… I think my heart stopped. Her bedroom door slowly opened and here came Cindy, tiptoeing in. She had snuck out of mom’s bedroom. The girls began to get me and them all naked. They both started licking my dick in bed. Carla then laid down and put my dick in her, while…Cindy had turned so she suck Cindy’s dick. This was so different from any 3 some I knew about. Carla and I began to fuck hard and fast as I got a close up of Carla giving Cindy a blow job. Awesomely hot is all I can say. We all were panting as the girls quietly moaned. I watched Cindy squirm and shoot a blast of cum in Carla’s mouth, right in front of me. It make me cum hard as Carla held me tight and fucked me hard. We all panted and squirmed in awesome delight. I finally rolled off Carla to catch my breath. Cindy got on Carla and fuck her for a long time until they both came again. I was numb with ecstasy…..
Cindy……
I was weak from all the exciting and wonderful fucking and cuming. I managed to get up and tiptoed back into mom’s bedroom. I slipped into bed. Mom was lying there smiling and rubbing her pussy. I whispered: (…”did you see it all?”) She said:
(…”I sure did.”)

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Laura and the female DJ.

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Nerdy Girl

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Tricked became enjoyed IV

It had been over two weeks since my horrible experience. With time, I had grown to accept what had happened. Although I felt used, I had definitely invited it on myself. I didn’t know anything about the guy, and even after insulting me and telling me he was in a relationship, I still begged him to let me suck his cock. I knew I wouldn’t be going after him again.
My life was returning to normal, I wasn’t experiencing the intense desires to dress up that I had recently. I had put away my clothes and make up, and even started going out into town, trying to pick up women.
However, much to my dismay, I found every attempt to be unsuccessful. When flirting, I wanted the women to be coming on to me, complimenting me, not the other way around. I didn’t feel lusted after, and I didn’t have the desire or energy to lust after them. This continued for nearly another month before an unexpected event happened.
I was out at a club with my friends, sitting around drinking when a figure walked passed the corner of my eye. At first I let the figure pass on by, but as he entered the center of my vision, I noticed it was my first pizza delivery man. I must have made an excited face, as a couple of my friends began to ask me what was going on.
“What’s the deal? See a hot chick?” My friend Drake mocked.
“Don’t get your panties in a bunch Chris. What the fuck you looking at anyway?” Darren chimed in.
I finally snapped out of my dreamy gaze into reality. “Uh, nothing, just drifting off.” I explained hesitantly.
“You sure you’re not eyeing that fat piece of man ass at the bar?’ Drake exclaimed, much to the chagrin of our table.
I tried my hardest to laugh it off, but I could feel my face become beat red with embarrassment.
“Fuck off.” Was all I managed to reply.
The group had one final laugh, and we continued on with our night. But I couldn’t help but look out of the corner of my eye and see what he was up to. He was at the bar alone, occasionally building up the nerve to talk to women, but always getting shot down. He was obviously getting distressed, as every girl he approached left after a few minutes of talking.
“You hear us Chris? We’re going to another bar.” Darren yelled at me.
“What. Uh, Sorry. I’m pretty tired. I think I’m gonna head home. I got called in to work tomorrow morning.” I lied.
My friends seemed to buy the excuse as we said our goodbyes and they left. I started walking to the exit, when I was suddenly overcome by a desire to go to the bar. I sat down at an empty bar stool next to him, my heart racing, and struck up conversation. “Rough night?” I asked.
He looked me dead in the eyes, I was terrified he would recognize me. Luckily, he laughed saying, “If picking up chicks were a sports, I’d be winless.”
I laughed, enjoying his ability to laugh at himself. “Everyone has night’s they strike out. It just makes it that much better when we get the home run.” I said, trying to cheer him up.
“No, I wouldn’t just be winless tonight. Every time I step to the plate, I strike out.” He said, his smile fading.
I couldn’t believe what he had just said. Was he admitting to being a virgin? Was my blowjob the most action he’s ever gotten. “Really? Never?” I asked, trying not to seem to excited.
He started to laugh again. “I’ve been thrown out at first man, that’s how pathetic I am. What’s even funnier,
I’ve never been to first, but I lucked into a triple a couple weeks ago. The defense made some errors and next thing I know I’m happily on third.” He was obviously drunk; as he laughed uproariously the longer he spoke. His face was red, but he clearly was enjoying himself.
I couldn’t help but laugh back. If he only knew who he was talking to. Being a sports fan, the analogy made it even better. I couldn’t believe he had never made out with a girl, and I had given him a blow job!
“So how was it, getting to third?” I asked him slyly.
“Fucking heaven man, you probably know all about it, but it was fucking heaven. You probably won’t believe me, the few friends I told didn’t, but this chick was a total dime. 10/10. Perfect lips and the tightest ass you’ve ever seen. I’m on pizza delivery, and when she can’t afford to tip me, she practically begs to suck me off. I thought I was on some T.V. show, or this was some sort of reality TV porn show. I have no idea what was in it for her, she probably hates herself for it, but it was one of the best night’s of my life.” He said, not even really talking to himself. He laughed a bit more and finished off his beer.
I couldn’t help but blush, his description of what happened was one of the best compliment’s I had ever received, even if he didn’t know he was giving me one. I immediately felt confident in my looks again, especially my ass. I wanted to show it off to him right then, but I smartly contained myself.
“That good huh? You get that ass? You ever see her again?” I asked, already knowing the answer.
“Of course not! She was probably horny, or trying to get revenge on a cheating ex. I’ll never see her again.
And I was lucky to get a blow job, there’s no way she wants a fat ugly fuck like me on top of her.” He said, laughing, but clearly believing what he was saying.
“Well, that sounds amazing. Maybe you’ll get lucky again.” I was talking more to myself than him. I wanted to jump his bones right there in the bar, I had never felt so desired.
“Fat chance, excuse the pun. Good things never happen to me, especially not twice. Nice to meet you, my names, Sam. Thanks for the talk….”.
“I’m Chris.” We shook hands, and with that, he left.
I had to stay seated for a couple more minutes, as my cock was standing at full attention. I had loved our conversation, he seemed kind and funny, and the way he talked about my alter ego made my knees weak.
Even without seeing me, the look in his eyes was that of amazement and desire.
I got home and immediately had to masturbate to ease my horniness. I passed out and got some of the best sleep in my life. I woke up, eager and excited. I spent the day at work, constantly thinking of Sam and how he probably used the memory of me while touching himself. I was finally sent home for the day and rushed home. With a quick stop by the pizza store to see if Sam was working. Much to my delight, he was. I made another stop at Lovers, getting a few things I thought I might need.
I dolled myself up, getting in my skirt and blouse. Putting on my long, dark-haired wig. Applying my makeup and shaving my body head to toe. I even put on some lipstick, trying to give them some extra pop. I practiced my voice, as well as my moans, for the next 30 minutes. Really making sure I could pull off the whole package. Feeling more confident then ever, I called up the shop. But this time, I asked if Sam could be my driver, making up the excuse that he was very kind and got my food there quickest. I admired myself once more in the mirror, amazed at the mirage of cleavage my bra and tap created. I turned and glanced at my ass, plump and full. My narcissism was cut off though by the sound of the doorbell.
I casually walked towards the door, making him wait.
I opened it and smiled coyly at him. “Wow you got here fast.” I said, winking.
“When I saw the address, I got here as fast as humanly possible.” He said, panting. He had run to the car. His excitement only turned me on more.
“Well how much do I owe you?”
“Pizza’s on me, I’m gonna pay for it when I get back.” He said nervously, obviously attempting to charm me. He took a step inside.
I put my hand on his chest, “where do you think you’re going big guy?” I said jokingly, surprised at his forwardness.
“Uh…I…I don’t know…last time…” He was starting to sweat, his face was glowing red. He turned to leave and looked like he wanted to run here.
I grabbed his hand as he turned and pulled him inside. “Get your fat sexy ass in here.” I whispered jokingly.
He looked sad at my comment at first, but what I was about to do made up for it. Now, I really had no interest in kissing guys. Before, my sole interest in guys’ was their cocks. Nothing more. But with Sam, I wanted to rock his world. I slammed the door shut behind him, shoved him against the wall, and gave him the most passionate kiss of my life. He was clearly inexperienced, as his lips engulfed mine, smacking and moving a bit to much. I bit his lower lip, trying to calm him down, but it only excited him more. I felt his tongue part my lips, finding mine. He began to flick his against mine, and I tried to match by gently messaging his. He began to really shove his tongue down my throat, my mouth completely immersed in his. It wasn’t the most skilled kiss in my life, but god damn if it wasn’t the most enthusiastic. Even better, I could feel his cock get fully erect in his pants. It was pressing against me, dying to get out. I put one hand on his belly and slowly untucked his shirt. I grasped his stomach and then slowly led it down to his pants. I put my hand under his boxers and eventually found his dick. Although not the biggest, it certainly had girth.
The best part was how I could feel it throbbing in my hand, hot.
He gasped and we broke our kiss. I slowly got down to my knees, making sure to kiss his stomach as I went down. I pulled down his pants and gently kissed the head of his cock. Holy hell did I miss it. Not just cock, I was surprised at how I knew it was his cock I missed. I opened my mouth and let the head of his cock slip in my mouth. It was salty and sweaty from work, but I didn’t care one bit. He gently grabbed the back of my head, but didn’t press down at all. He wasn’t trying to force me into anything, he was enjoying the ride.
I began to use my tongue more, wrapping it around his cock, slowly licking his head. “Baby, I think I’m close.” He whispered. I immedieatley stopped.
“Oh no you don’t” I commanded. I got to my feet and gave him one more kiss.
“Do you not want me to?” He asked sadly.
I began to kiss his ear and said, “Oh no, I do, just not there.” My cock got harder when I saw his jaw drop and knees buckle.
“What, what do you mean.” He stuttered.
“What do you think it means?” I asked teasingly.
“I don’t know.” He said, with a seemingly defeated tone.
I was confused, I thought he would jump at the opportunity. Instead he seemed to want to stop and leave.
He broke the silence, but with surprising words. “Why are you doing this? I’m fat, and ugly. Girls like you have been laughing at me my whole life. What’s your motive.” He asked genuinely.
Luckily I had a lie ready. “I have my reasons for wanting guys like you. I don’t get intimate, or date people anymore. One of my exes was really aggressive and ended up scaring me in a fight in some intimate places. So I don’t let just anyone be with me. Now, I’ll admit, I’m attracted to you because your not conventionally attractive. But the way you look at me, and want me, makes you sexy, and makes me feel sexy. I saw the way you looked at my ass the first time I turned around. That look, not of lust or wanting to fuck me, but amazement and desire, that’s what I want in a man.”
My response seemed to satisfy him. He was no longer sad, or wanting to leave. “You do have an amazing ass.” Was all he managed to say.
“Well after the look you gave it, you deserve a chance to fuck it if you want.” I said bluntly.
He couldn’t even talk, instead, he only nodded his head.
“But, you need to do something for me.” I added sternly.
“Anything.” He answered immediately.
“Because of my scars, you need to be blindfolded, and handcuffed.” I kissed him and played with his cock as I said it, hoping to convince him.
“Anything. But, I haven’t done this before…” I cut him off before he could finish. “Don’t worry, I’ll do the work, you just focus on my tight ass around your cock.” I grabbed his arm and lead him to the bedroom.
I grabbed the bag from lovers and pulled out two pairs of hand cuffs and a blindfold. I stripped him naked and laid him down on the bed. His stomach was much bigger than I expected, but I really didn’t care. He was clearly self conscious and couldn’t look me in the eye. Trying to calm his nerves I kissed his stomach all over before kissing him on the lips once more. I whispered into his ear, “I’m gonna turn around and I want you to check out that ass one last time. Picture yourself inside it. Remember I’m the one who wanted you and started all this. I need YOUR dick in my ass.” I got up and turned around, bending over for him. I picked up the blindfold and put it on him. I then grabbed each of the handcuffs and cuffed him to my bedframe. Confident he was blind and without use of his arms, I stripped down. I taped my rock hard cock to my chest, not wanting it to move around and hit him during sex. Before initiating anything, I grabbed his hand and placed it on my ass, allowing him to get a squeeze.
“I’m the luckiest man in the fucking world.” He exclaimed.
Enjoying his compliment, I got on the bed and began to blow him again, covering every inch of his cock in my saliva. I made sure he was rock hard before getting my ass lubed up. I applied a generous amount and climbed on him. I slide his cock between my cheeks, teasing him as much as possible. I put one hand on his stomach, leaned down and kissed him. With the other hand, I reached behind me and grabbed the head of his cock. I placed it right against my asshole. I hadn’t been fucked there in 6 years, and I knew it was going to be tight. I slowly pressed back against him. The head of his cock slowly penetrating me. He was only centimeters inside me, but he was already moaning with delight. I stopped and applied more lube before trying again. This time, his first inch slid in me easily. It was more than I anticipated and I groaned with a combination of pain and pleasure. I laid there for a second, getting accustomed to the throbbing member now inside me. When the pain subsided, I slowly started to slide down. First two inches, then three, and finally all 5 inches of his throbbing cock were penetrating me. With all of him inside me, I began to slowly grind my hips back and forth. The pressure on my prostate was overwhelming, I moaned my most girlish moans for him. I was in heaven.
“I’m in heaven.” He yelled. “Jesus Christ your so fucking tight.
Not wanting to cum all over him, I stopped grinding back and forth and began to move up and down. He clearly enjoyed this more, as I could see him fighting against his handcuffs.
I moved down to kiss him as I bounced my cock up an down on him. I started slowly, but as his groans grew louder, my movements became faster.
“You’re so fucking hot and hard. I’ve never wanted something as badly as I’ve wanted your cock in my tight ass.” I whispered in his ear. “Now, I need your cum more than anything. I beg of you.” I kissed him once more and began to move as fast as possible. I could feel my asshole expanding and contracting with every inch of him I took. Towards the top, my asshole constricted, his girth getting smaller. But as I went back down, I could feel it expanding as I needed to take his wide base.
“Here I come!” He yelled in pure ecstasy.
I kissed him as he did. I made sure that the moment I felt him coming I had taken every inch of him inside me. I wanted his cum as deep in me as possible. Our kiss grew more passionate the longer he came. It felt as if he hadn’t come in years. I felt his cock engorge as he shot at least a dozen spurts of his cum in my ass. I could feel him filling me up, and it nearly made me cum. I was moaning in absolute pleasure, fighting off every urge in the world to cum. I honestly orgasmed without cumming, my legs trembling, my ass clenched and hole tightening around him. I laid on him, my hips arched so he wouldn’t feel my cock. I was panting, absolutely exhausted but pleased. I kissed him one last time before getting off him.
I saw just a bit of his cum on his cock, and I had an overwhelming urge to lick it off him. There was no way I was letting one drop of his cum go to waste, it all needed to be inside me. I deep throated him one last time, using my tongue to lick off any cum I felt. I didn’t even care it had just been in my ass, I needed his cum.
“God you’re a sexy slut.” He exclaimed. My actions turning him on as he remained hard.
I got dressed and uncuffed him, taking off the blindfold as well.
“I see you’re still hard, next time though. I don’t want you to get fired.”
“Holy fuck I’m on the clock!” He yelled and frantically got dressed.
We walked to the door and he was about to leave, before he turned around. “I didn’t mean to fuck you and leave, or call you a slut. I’m so sorry.” He seemed genuinely concerned, which turned me on even more.
I kissed him and told him, “I’m your slut, don’t apologize. And I’ll be ordering a lot of pizza from you Sam. Please slap my ass before you go.” I bent over the table and yelped with delight as he spanked me. He pulled me into him and kissed me before leaving.
I shut the door and fell the floor. I had just experienced the best sex of my life, and was dying to experience it again. I walked upstairs to shower, my asshole loose after the intense fucking it had just received. I cleaned off my body, changed my clothes and wiped away the makeup. I was about to go to sleep when I heard an aggressive knock on the door. I wasn’t expecting anyone, and the tone of the knock alarmed me. I quietly walked to the door, and to my horror, I saw the douche delivery guy at the door. I was frozen in place.
“I know you’re in there bitch. You asked for Sam trying to get away from me. I wonder if you sucked him off you dirty whore. How was his fat tiny dick? Did his fat rolls hit you in the face? There’s no fucking way that pathetic piece of shit is getting his dicked licked while mine remain dry.” He yelled.
With every word I grew angrier. I couldn’t stand the way he talked about me, but even worse, the way he talked about Sam made my blood boil. I wasn’t going to let him talk this way about us, he needed to be taken down a notch. I began to act on instinct. I walked to my room and grabbed my baseball bat from high school.
“One last chance or I’m telling everyone I know about the whore that lives here!”
I walked to the door and opened it, the bat at rest by my side.
“Who the fuck are you!” I whispered, but as loudly as possible.
He was clearly taken aback. “Who the fuck are you?” Is all he could reply.
“This is my fucking house. I just got back from vacation, and you’re really pissing me off.”
For all the game he had been talking seconds earlier, he immediately got timid and began cowering away.
“Sorry, I think I got the wrong house.” He said, turning to leave.
“I don’t think you fuckin did. You see, my girlfriend was housesitting while I was gone, and my neighbor said he saw a guy leaving my place a couple weeks back.”
“I didn’t know man, I’m sorry. She was beggin me. If I knew she was in a relationship…” His whining was
pathetic.
“You call all the girls you get with whores? I should kill you just for stayin that, but you fucked my girl. For that, you really deserve a bashing.” I pulled my bat up.
“Dude, please, calm down. I’m so sorry. I have 200 bucks in my wallet from tips, it’s all yours.” He was pleading and I loved it.
“There’s no way you’re getting off that easy. I swung my bat and hit him in the leg. It wasn’t a hard hit, but
enough to get him on the ground.
He yelled in pain. “Please, I’ll give you anything. I’m sorry.”
“Get up, we’re gonna talk this out.” I helped him up and we walked inside.
I shut the door behind us. “I’m going to make this really simple for you. You know Hammurabi? I’m a big believer of his. Now, you have two choices. Either I beat the shit out of you with this bat, then shove it all the way up your pathetic ass, or you suck me off and take it in your ass. I don’t care either way, but your ass is mine one way or the other.” I picked up the bat and put it on my shoulder for effect.
“Dude, you can’t be serious. Please, anything else. I ain’t gay.” He cried out.
“Neither am I. But you fucked my bitch, now you need to get fucked like one.”
“I ain’t sucking your dick, I’ll take the first one.” As soon as he finished speaking I raised my bat and slammed it on his hand, which was resting on the table. He screamed out in pain.
“That’s a dumbass choice, but I’m not surprised.” I raised my bat again.
“No, no, please no.” He was defeated.
I pulled down my pants and grabbed his shoulders, shoving him to the ground. He kneeled there in front of me, in absolute shock at what was happening. “It’s not gonna suck itself.” I laughed.
He opened his mouth like he was allergic to it. He took me in his mouth, but his tounge was retreating down his throat, and he didn’t even press down with his lips.
“I said a blowjob. I bet a vasectomy feels better. You better enjoy yourself.” I grabbed the back of his head and pulled it towards me. I could hear him gag as he struggled to breathe. I tapped the top of his head with my bat and he stopped squirming. I felt him touch his tongue to the head of my cock, as well a gently pressing his lips against my base.
“That’s much better slut.” He continued, slowly moving his head back and forth. He began to move his tongue quicker, even flicking it against my head. I didn’t hate it, but I also wasn’t really getting hard. So I started to imagine my night with Sam. That did the trick, as I grew to my full 7 inches. He was struggling again, but I used my bat to remind him that he needed to be deepthroating me.
“Get me nice and wet, and I wanna hear you moan.” He regretfully obliged. I could feel him using more saliva, getting every inch of me wet. He moaned, I didn’t even care if it was forced and weak, he was becoming the bitch he was used to treating so poorly.
“Get up, pants down and bend over the table. Don’t say anything, and don’t you fight it.”
He was slow to do it, but eventually obeyed. I spit in my hand and began to rub my wet fingers up and down his crack, getting his hole wet. To my surprise, he was fully shaved down there.
“I thought you said you weren’t gay? You one of those sissy guys’ who only cares how they look?” I knew the answer. Although right now he was being completely submissive, he was a tall, muscular, well trimmed man. It made it even better that I was about to fuck hm.
“Tell me this is what you want, I need your permission.”
“I…I want this.” He said softly.
“You can do better than that.” I said as I placed the head of my cock against his asshole.
“I want your dick in my ass.” He said more confidently.
“That’s what I thought bitch.” With that, I unmercifully shoved my cock inside him. I didn’t ease him into it. I made sure that on one thrust he was filled with everything I could give him. He screamed out in pain and tried to buck away. But I was in control of him now and shoved him against the table.
“Talk to me the way you make girls talk to you.” I commanded him. I wasn’t even hard because of him. I was still imagining my night with Sam. I just wanted him to learn a lesson. I didn’t even pay attention to what he was saying, I knew if I wanted to cum I would have to use my imagination. Although his virgin ass was tight, the stimulation alone wasn’t enough.
“Fuck my slutty ass” He cried out. Although he was in pain, he was beginning to convince me that he was enjoying it. I began to pull out entirely and shove it in him, knowing that every time I penetrated him he was in a world of hurt.
“Oh ya, you’re so fucking big. I need it in me, don’t pull out.”
He was managing to pull me back to reality, and I happily obliged him. I didn’t even order him to, but he was beginning to match my thrusts, his hips rocking back to meet me. I wasn’t sure, but I thought I heard a moan of delight.
“Cum in me, I need your jizz.” At first I thought he was trying to get me to finish quicker, and maybe he really was, but when I pulled him up close to me, I saw that his dick was hard.
“Are you enjoying this?” I asked him.
“Your dick feels really good in my tight little ass.” He said. On one hand I could hear the fake interest in his voice, but on the other, his body really did seem to be enjoying it. I began to fuck him even faster, and he rocked his hips back at the same speed. I was close to cumming when the unexpected happened.
“Fuck me, Fuck me!” He yelled, as I saw bursts of his jizz cover my table. Shocked, I gave him one extremely deep thrust. My cock completely inside him, absolutely no part of me not in his ass, I came. The build up with my session with Sam, as well as the pleasant turn of events lead to an extremely strong orgasm. I yelled out and slapped his ass, hard. While cumming, I grabbed both of his cheeks and spread them apart, getting a good look at how widely my cock was spreading his asshole. I finished cumming and quickly pulled out of him.
He collapsed on to the table, moaning in delight, with tears also running down his face.
I pulled up my pants and grabbed his hair, pulling his straight up.
“Get out of my house, slut. If I ever see you back here, it means your giving me permission to use your ass however I want.”
He quickly got up and began to pick up his clothes, I stopped him. “No, your leaving this house in shame.”
He eventually agreed and left the house. I closed the door behind him and couldn’t believe what had happened. Two weeks ago, he treated me like a slut, and now, I had returned the favor. Even more interestingly, I had wanted him two weeks ago and finished repulsed by him. Now, I wanted him and he was the one that left satisfied. At least it seemed that way.
I went to bed, surprised my day had turned out the way it had. I had been a girl, experiencing mind blowing sex with an amazing guy that loved me. And I ended the night as a dominant man making a douche of a guy into my bitch, and he ended up loving it. I wasn’t sure what tomorrow had in store, but I was excited to find out.
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My Little Sister is a Slut: Part 1

Victoria lives with her sister Theodora and her boyfriend Luther. The two of them have never really spent time together alone. Today Victoria is late getting home and they are forced to be alone. What will they do?

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Me and Jeremy In Sin

As a 16 year old boy I was interested in two things, being a soldier and sex. Luckily I would have both in one night.
It was a warm July night, my friends and I had gotten together to play some airsoft. We had spent all day preparing for the night, charging the batteries to our guns, getting BB’s, and got dress in our black clothes to blend into the night. As my three friends and I were gearing up to play, two kids form down the street ran up to us with there guns wanting to join us. The two boys were eleven and twelve. But the older one, Jeremy, caught my attention. He was short compared to me, maybe 75lbs, big brown eyes, and short curly dirty blonde hair. He had a beautiful smile, and a tan boyish frame. (just so you know my stats, 5’10 140lbs, blond hair, blue eyes, and average looking.)
My friends groaned in disappointment from having to deal with these “kids”.
“Come on let them play. What’s the worst that could happen.” I said to the group. As they reluctantly nodded their approval I said “Taylor and I will take Jeremy and go into the field.”
As we split into our teams Taylor, Jeremy, and I went into the field. As we reached the back Taylor broke off to the right towards the shed, Jeremy and I went to the brush on the left side of the field. We had set up our attack to trap them in a crossfire. As we approached the brush I started to army crawl, Jeremy followed suit. As I reached my point of attack I motioned Jeremy up closer. He pulled off his brown skater type hoodie and laid it on the ground next to me. As we laid there I noticed a distinct smell coming from him. It was sweet but not overpowering, I would later find out it was his deodorant, but this caused my gaze to shift from my field of fire to the innocent, and pure beauty of this boy laying next to me. As I turned my head I saw him holding his rifle and traced my eyes up his smooth arms to his hairless arm pit. I took a deep breath and continued my gawking over the sex appeal emanating from this young boy. My view got better as I saw his upper body in a tight white tank top and saw the curve of his back to an amazing bubble butt in his blue jeans. I was in shear amazement at the beauty of his flawless tanned body.
“Shit” Jeremy said. “I know its not a great time but I got to piss.” Thinking quickly at the chance to see more of him I replied
“You can’t go far. Go to that tree, I won’t look.” He laid his rifle on the ground stood quietly and walked toward the tree. I looked through my scope to see if anyone was close and I could see them on the other side of the field. I heard his button unsnap and zipper go down. I looked over to see that he had positioned himself to where I could see everything. I saw his small hairless cock and beautiful smooth balls bathed in the moonlight. I watched as his stream of piss left his body and pooled down by his feet. Seeing him shift I quickly averted my eyes to not get caught.
“Aaron.” He whispered loudly. I look over at him and he was making a face at me while shaking his dick off. As he paraded his limp dick around with his hand I asked him, not knowing where it came from, “Dude have you ever jacked off?”
“Yea all the time.” Hearing him talk about playing with his cock made me instantly hard.
“Has anyone ever sucked your dick?”
“No.” Without asking I walked over to him and knelt on my knees, put my hands on his hips to guide him. He finished taking his pants and boxers off and let them fall to the ground. His four inch cock stood straight out waiting for me to take him. I slid my hands from his hips to his gorgeous bubble butt and pulled him in and engorged myself of his tasty hairless young cock. Sucking and bobbing up and down on his cock made me almost bust my load right then, but I held it back because I wanted to surprise him. I sucked on his little cock slowed and twirled my tongue around his little cut head. I slid my right hand around to the front and played with and tickled his recently dropped balls. While I suck his little member I hear his breathing start to change, he starts to whimper and groan. I take my middle finger and ram it into his tight virgin asshole. He tensed up and pushed his crotch into my face as I finger fucked this virgin boy. He moaned, took a deep breath and blew his load into my mouth hitting my throat and tongue with three streams of hot boy juice.
He fell to the ground in ecstasy and I went with him never taking his cock out of my mouth. I sucked until he went limp and sat up with his jizz in my mouth and swallowed it down.
“Now its your turn and I want something different.”
“What?”
“You will see.” I stood up and helped him to his feet then put my hands on his shoulders and turned him around. I put one hand on his hip and the other on his back and bent him over. I knelt down again and spread his ass and started to lick up and down his tight virgin boy pussy. I licked it up down and around then started to tongue fuck his asshole. I stood up, undid my pants as my six inch rock hard cock sprang out of my briefs. I lined it up and pushed into him hard. As he started to scream I put my hand on his mouth and let him bite down on my finger. I told him to relax and I felt his asshole loosen up. I start slowly pumping my cock in and out of his ass. I put both of my hands on his hips and pull him back as I thrust into him. As we moan in unison I start to go faster, I feel our balls slapping together with each forward thrust. As I rip into his asshole I hear him whisper between breathes.
“I’m cumming again.”
I reach my hand down and play with his cock as he spurts three more ropes of cum into my hand. I bring the jizz to my mouth and lick my fingers clean. I thrust forward feeling my climax build so I pull out and swing him around to where his face is in front of my cock. He takes my ass flavored dick into his mouth and I fuck his face till I cum hard in his mouth. I shot seven spurts of jizz into his mouth. I take my dick out as he gags and spits my jizz onto the ground. He takes my cock into his beautiful 12 year old hand and milks whats left out of my cock.
“I could swallow it, it was too much.”
“That’s fine.”
Noticing the jizz on his hand he licks it off. We both put our pants on and return to our guns but we had already lost. But I guess that’s the price you pay to him the amazing bubble butt and glorious cock of a beautiful 12 year old.

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Cat girl Charity “The fox and lion”

What would you do if someone could steal the very memories we hold and treasure as our own most precious of gems and jewelry; those memories that make “us” and then find them all gone. Having known something precious was there and now gone for good. What would you do.

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I like to fantasise about experiences that I wish I had had, so here is another ‘first time’ lesbian story – this one is set in a school.