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Truckstops, Part I

The Truckstop, Intro
A few years ago my wife and I were talking about our sexual fantasies and she mentioned that she wanted us to have sex in public. I’m crazy about my wife and would do anything for her, so the fact that exhibitionism had never excited me didn’t matter – I made up my mind right then and there to do everything I could do to help her fulfill her fantasy. I asked her to tell me more about what she wanted and she explained that she didn’t actually want to be caught or watched, but liked the thrill of the chance of being discovered.
We started slowly, we made love in a tent in our back yard once, late at night. Then we made love in her car while parked in the woods and we almost did get caught when another car pulled in the same old abaondoned two-track. The driver obviously saw our car, but I don’t think whoever it was actually saw us in the back seat.
But neither of these had really done much for her, so I decided to try again about a month ago. We occasionally play little games with each other to build the sexual tension, we may send each other naked pictures from our phones or send sexual text messages to each other during the day. Sometimes we will make a “date” for a few days or a week later with the stipulation that we can’t have any sexual contact until then. So my plan included a bit of that, some toys and a printed picture of her smokin’ hot ass. We have a large collection of “action shots” that we’ve taken of each other over the past couple of years and my plan included my all-time favorite picture of her on all fours. I told her part of the plan beforehand, that we were going to have a nice dinner and then have sex in my truck in the parking lot of the local mall. But there were big parts of the plan that she knew nothing about.
The day of our date, we sexted all afternoon and by 5PM, we were both really turned on. It’s kind of amazing we didn’t just fuck when I got home and be done with it. But we stayed strong, I was even able to resist when I saw that she had on a short skirt. I knew it was worth waiting though. One thing I hadn’t told her was that she was going to “wear” a remote-control egg vibrator in her pussy. I wasn’t sure how she would react to that, but when I told her and handed it to her, she smiled and said “Give me a minute.” When she came back downstairs, we walked out to the truck and as she was climbing in, I hit the “on” button of the remote that I had in my pocket. She almost fell out of the open door of the truck, I promised her I wouldn’t tease her again until later. I only gave her a few short shots on the way to the restaurant, but once we were seated and the waiter was taking our order, I really did give her a chance to concentrate on the meal. Next time we play this game, I may not be so accomodating.
We took our time and enjoyed our meal, she had several margaritas, I had two glasses of wine. It had just begun to get dark out as we got up to leave. She said she needed the bathroom and I said I’d wait for her at the table, but as she walked off, I again hit the “on” button on the remote. I am the only person who noticed the slight hitch in her step as the vibrator woke up in her pussy. When she walked back to the table a few minutes later, I could see “the look” in her eyes and I knew that she was fully aroused and ready to play.
As we walked to the truck, we stopped several times for PDA’s. My dick was rock-hard and I know her pussy was wet and ready, she gets wetter than any woman I’ve ever known. I also knew there was zero chance of the vibrator falling out of her pussy. We’ve used that vibrator many times and it is a real chore to ge the thing out when we’re done. Her pussy is amazingly tight, sometimes the head of my cock makes an audible “pop” when I put it in her. So no worries of her losing her little friend.
We got in the truck and I began to slowly drive around the mall, which was closing, looking for the perfect spot – not too secluded, somewhere with cars driving past but not too close that anyone could see us in the truck. I finally found a spot under some trees along an access road at the rear of the mall. There was another car parked maybe 75 feet away. Cars would occasionally pass us. At first we were both nervous, but we soon got used to it.
I had her get down on the floor of the front seat and I pulled down my pants, it was obvious what I wanted and she enthusiastically went along. My wife gives incredible head, she really enjoys it and knows what she is doing. I have never been crazy about blowjobs, the women I’ve been with in the past sucked at it, no pun intended. They didn’t really like it and it was obvious. But my wife loves cock and can’t get enough. Sometimes I can kind of lose control, the first time it happened I was afraid she would be mad at me afterwards, but just the opposite, she loved it and still says that is one of her favorite sexual memories, me humping her face as hard as I could and cumming down her throat, my cock jammed all the way in her mouth. So I thought I would give her another memory tonight, parked in public, with cars driving past and her on the floor of my truck, sucking my cock. Oh, and the vibrator in her pussy turned all the way to “High”.
Watching her head bobbing up and down on my shaft, in the dark, with the lights of the passing cars occasionally illuminating her, was really, really hot. I reached under my seat and pulled out the picture of her I had printed out. She looked up to see what I was doing, I showed it to her and said, “I wanted to be able to look at your pussy while you suck on my cock.” I knew she liked that, because she began sucking harder and going faster. It wasn’t long before I came, I pushed her head down all the way onto my cock, pushing it all the way down her throat, just the way she likes it.
After I recovered, I told her to get back in the seat, that now it was her turn. I handed her the picture, laid her seat back and pulled up her skirt. I had her put her feet on the seat and pulled her underwear off, then dived into her hot, wet pussy. I had shaved her just the weekend before, so it was still pretty smooth. I could feel the vibrator in her and could tell she was not too far from an orgasm already. I loved that she was looking at her own picture and loved that she was now sitting up and could see the cars as they drove past us. It wasn’t long before she came the first time, but I didn’t stop licking her. Her second orgasm left her shuddering and shaking. I reached down and into the pocket of my jeans and turned off the vibrator. I kept licking her slit softly, I love her taste and can’t get enough.
I gave her a few minutes to recover, then helped her sit back up and pulled her skirt down. No underwear though and I didn’t pull out the vibrator, although I left it off. We sat and kissed for a while, then just before we were ready to pull out and head for home, I took the picture, opened my door and dropped it on the floor. “What are you doing?” she yelped. I just smiled and put the truck into reverse and began to back up. Part of my plan to was to leave the picture there, then write a short story about who might find it and what they might do with it. But she yelled “Stop! No! You can’t leave it there, get it!” She wasn’t angry, just surprised and a bit shocked. I wasn’t thinking straight myself, so I did as she asked.
As we drove home, I told her what my plan had been and we talked about what might have happened if we had left it there. I could tell she actually liked the thought of a man finding it and jerking off to it and I was pissed at myself for chickening out. I began to formulate yet another plan.
So later that weekend, I printed out a smaller copy of the picture on photo paper and put it in my jacket pocket. Monday morning, I wore that jacket to work and at lunch time, I drove to a nearby truck stop and went in. I went into the bathroom and stuck the picture under the edge of the toilet paper holder on the wall of the stall. Then I hightailed it back to work and wrote her a story about a truck drive who found a picture of a naked woman at a truck stop. I’ll post that story here next, as Part II.

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Alexis – a ‘moment’ in time, Part 4

This is part 4 in the “Alexis – a ‘moment in time’ saga”, sequel to part 3. If you read this part and have not read the prequel parts, I suggest you do, in order to follow the story. If you only care for the sex scenes …be my guest. For those who follow the story of Alexis and me …keep reading.

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Swapping Girlfriends

Swapping Girlfriends
I’ve changed the names, but my friend remembers it oh so well….
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My girlfriend and I were doing great. Good sex and all was cool. We were sitting in the mall on a Saturday morning when my girlfriend saw a girl she knew. She waved and the girl came over with a guy I kind of knew, Sean something. He was her brother (and boyfriend too, I found out). My eyes scanned his sister and I thought: (‘Oh my god, what a beautiful girl. That beautiful face, long hair, those short shorts, electric looking eyes….damn…she’s hot.’) My girlfriend introduced us all around and his sister’s eyes went to me and locked on mine. I started to melt fast. I felt it….what every guy dreads at this time…
Instant big boner.
I adjusted my shorts fast, but when I looked up, she was smiling and looking right at my boner. I tried to cover it with my hands, but I noticed she wrote something on a piece of paper and put it in her shopping package. She came over and placed the package over my lap.
She said: “Oh….would you hold this a minute, I need to fix my shoe.” She smiled at me and bend down showing her nice cleavage. She stood up and they all talked. She smiled at me as they walked away, her package still in my lap. I was hoping she would just leave it there to cover my boner. She did, looking back once and smiling at me.
When they had left, my girlfriend started whispering about how she heard that she was getting it on with her brother. She even referred to her brother as her ‘boyfriend’.
She said how she kinda envied her and that she use to have a crush on her brother. I had to think about anything but his sister, so my boner would go down. I heard every word my girlfriend said, but changed the subject to auto racing. Soon I could stand up and they left, my girlfriend not noticing his sister’s package was now in my hand. When we got home I waited and then went in the bathroom to check out what was in the package. The soft paper bag had no markings. I unrolled the top and peeked in. I saw the little paper she had written on. Just a phone number, nothing else.
I wondered if she did it so I would call and arrange to return her package. I was oh so right. I didn’t want to say anything to my girlfriend in case she said she’d take it to her. I wanted to deliver this in person. I wanted another look at that sister, in fact, a lot more looks. I waited until she left to go somewhere. Now I could pretend I discovered the ’left’ package and returned it. Wait…where did I get her phone number….hmmmmm….I checked her little phone book on the desk. Bingo, there was the sister’s number in it. Now I could tell her that I found the sisters number in her little phone book. Now for a time to do it.
I called the number.
The sister answered. Wow, what a sweet sexy voice she had, dripping with sweet thank you’s and arranging a good time for me to bring it to her….or …a good time for her to come over and get it, ….or a good time to meet ’somewhere’. I quick thought when would my girlfriend be gone and she thought when her brother/boyfriend would be gone. I finally said: “Why don’t you and your brother/boyfriend come over tonight and play some cards with us, and pick up your package.
She squealed with delight and said: “Perfect!”. She giggled and said we’d better watch my girlfriend and her brother as he knew my girlfriend once had a crush on him. I whispered: (“I think she still does some.”) She said: “I know, let’s find out if they have the hots for each other, this will be fun!” I agreed and we set a time for tonight. I told my girlfriend about the package mix up and that I had invited them, over to play some cards, and return the package to her. I watched the girlfriend quietly gulp a little and pretend to act normal.
She said great. I watched her eyes light up though, and start planning our evening. She took forever in the bathroom, showering, primping and then selecting just right clothes. I pretended not to notice, as my mind was on seeing the sister, and what she would be wearing. I wondered what my girlfriend was thinking….
(’…omg…Sean looked so hot today…and he’s coming over here!….oh, my old feelings got a charge… he looked at me and smiled…now the whole evening with him…I’ll arrange it so I sit next to him. I have to act normal, and not to excited, but I can’t help it if he makes me a little wet, and it feels good.’)
I knew she was excited, which was fine with me. I wanted to get close to Sean’s sister Angie,…. real close.
My girlfriend got dressed and wow…she looked hot!. She had on a blouse with no bra, unbuttoned way down, tiny shorts, bright blue eye shadow and bright red lipstick. She smelled wonderful. They arrived and Angie had added a wide strip of pink in her hair, a tiny tube top and tiny shorts. Her makeup too, was hot. We all sat at the table to play cards. My girlfriend quickly sat by Sean and Angie by me.
We only just started playing the first hand when my girlfriend and Sean got into a deep conversation about some people they knew. Angie was not shy, and I soon felt her leg touching mine. Slowly she rubbed it across my leg. We leaned in close started our own conversation about…nothing. Our eyes did the real talking. I reached up and touched the pink streak in her hair. She did a little gasp and now I felt both her legs squeezing my leg, of course I got….
Instant big boner.
I had planned this time and had on a long tailed shirt to cover most of it. She tilted her head, indicating the her and I go into the living room. Sean and my girlfriend were so engrossed in their talking I don’t they even noticed us moving in the other room. Angie and I sat together close on the couch. She looked at a little tent from my long shirt, reached over and took a pillow and put it over my lap. We smiled at each other and she giggled quietly. I whispered: (“…we must be out of something, we need to go to the store…right?”)
She whispered back: (“…oh yes…that store way over by River town is the only store that has my favorite chips, would you mind?) We stood up and peeked first around the corner at my girlfriend and Sean. They were scooted in so close their lips were only about 6 inches apart, both smiling and staring in each others eyes. We quietly pulled back. I said loud: “We’re going to get some chips, we’ll be back later.” I hear my girlfriend say: “OK”…and nothing else.
Angie and I headed for my van. I went around to open her door for her. She stopped me, looked around and saw we were out of sight of any windows. She smiled real sexy, and said quietly: “Your boner, your girlfriend may not like it.” I smiled back and said: “I bet Sean has a big one on right now.” She said: “Oh…he does, I saw it when I stood up, but right now, I don‘t really care.” We stood close as her hand went for my boner and mine went for her sweet tits. Her panting breath in my ear was making my boner try and rip out of my pants. We couldn’t get in my van fast enough.
She said: “There’s no one home at my place, let’s go there.” It was only a few blocks as we had our hands between each others legs. My mind and hers were in a daze and we went in. We didn’t wait for lights. Our arms and hands were all over us just inside the door. We kissed, our tongues were in a flurry. We couldn’t wait for anything. She was undoing my short pants and I undid hers. We were naked in minutes. I picked her up and carried her beautiful naked body to their bedroom.
Angie thought….
(‘…when I saw his instant boner when we first met, I knew I had to have him. Something clicked between us and my pussy got so hot so fast, like I’d never felt ever before. I could see the outline of the head of his cock before he put his hand over it. If he knew how hot my pussy got so fast, we may have just ran away somewhere to fuck.
I like fucking my brother, but he never effected me like this. I feel like a princess in his arms, and he’s the prince taking us for our first sex. I want that boner I saw deep in me and I’m going to fuck him so he’ll never forget it. My brother and I, our first time was hot…..when I caught him wanking and just went over and crawled on top of him. He panicked and said ’..we can’t!’…I just stuck his cock in my pussy and he was a goner, we fucked so good, he flooded me with his cum and I had a mind blowing climax. ’)
We went to slow motion. We wanted this to last forever. We both trembled as I opened her legs and started kissing her thighs. She wiggled and squirmed. She reached for my head and pulled my hair some. She was trying to make it last but also wanting to fuck so bad. I reached her warm pussy and her legs went around my back. I felt them trembling with anticipation. She had hot reddish pubic hair. The feel of it on my lips was making me tremble too. My tongue went up and down on her wet slit. She raised her pussy to meet my tongue and force it to go in deeper.
She started saying…”..turn, turn now baby, turn!” I moved my hips around to her head. We lay on our sides. She quickly had my boner in her mouth getting it all wet and slick. I buried my face in her sweet pussy. I heard her moans as she took my cock in her mouth all the way in. I put three fingers in her pussy and went for her G spot. I teased her clit with my tongue. She began to shake, and pump her pussy to me. I felt her hands fondle my balls and butt crack. She began to moan loud as I massaged her pussy.
I had to fuck her… and now!
I quick turned and put my cock in her warm pussy and pushed it in deep. We started in fucking violently with moans from heaven. She squeezed my cock hard with her pussy and started yelling as she climaxed hard. I felt an explosion come up from my cock and I started cuming big. Her legs dug in me deep as she moaned and shook. My cock kept shooting and shooting all on it’s own.
Her fingernails dug deep in my butt cheeks as we squirmed and moaned. Then her arms went so tight around my neck I could hardly breathe. She thrust up driving my cock in as deep as it would go, over and over again. We both shook and squirmed until we just slowly went weak. Spasms took over and jolted us each time. Our gasping for breath was the only sound now. I don’t remember much after that. I seemed to leave this world with her with me.
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When I got home I could smell Sean’s aftershave in our bed as the girlfriend slept with a smile..
I got up the next morning and the girlfriend was already up and fixing breakfast all smiles. We kissed good morning and sat down to eat. All was quiet. Finally I said:
“Sean and Angie were a fun couple, we should do that again.” She grinned and said: “I’ve already arranged that for next Saturday night, only this time Sean and I have some ‘errands’ to run that may take a very long time“…..

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College Life #5

After about 30 minutes and three more beers, Kristen and Jenny came back down the stairs. They were both smiling and holding hands as they walked out onto the porch. Rob and I both looked up at them. They were still naked. “Did we have fun ladies?” I asked them.
They smiled at me, picked up their clothes and started to put them back on. As Jenny bent over to pick up her bikini, she faced away from me, crossed her ankles and bent completely over at the waist, just as she did in her dorm the night before. I reached out and gently grabbed her ass. He poked her head around her legs to look at me and shook her head. She stood up, put her head through the straps and sat on the edge of the chair. “Can you tie this up for me Brian?” she asked.
“Yeah, sure.” I put my beer down and tied her top for her. I reached around and ‘made sure it was adjusted properly’ for her. Jenny reached up and grabbed my hands on her tits, squeezed them, and then removed my hands from her chest. She stood up, walked inside and brought out more beers. She handed one to Rob, one to me, set one by my chair, “That’s for me,” and walked over to Kristen and placed her beer in the cleavage of her tits.
“Shit that’s cold!” Kristen yelled, pulling the can away from her tits quickly.
“I know, I just wanted to see the look on your face if I did that,” Jenny responded. She walked back over to my chair. “Move over buddy,” she told me. I moved so there was enough room for her to sit down. We sat there talking about what we were going to do the rest of the day. It was almost lunch time so I suggested I could fire up the BBQ and grill some burgers. I stood up, went in and got a couple of matches, and lit the grill. I got lunch ready; we ate and got ready to go fishing. I went into the closet, grabbed the fishing stuff and we were on our way to the lake. It was only about a five minute walk.
When we got to the lake I set the fishing rods down next to the tackle box. Jenny bent down and picked up the fly rod. “Oooh, I like this one.”
“I’ll bet you do. Why is it that you always pick out the longest one?” Kristen asked her.
“Oh shut up.” She laughed at Kristen. “Actually, I don’t really wanna fish, I just wanted to go to the lake and walk around a little. Fishing is boring.”
“Yeah, but it’s relaxing. That’s what we came here to do is relax, right?” I said.
“Sure. The sole reason we came up here was to relax. I’m calling shenanigans on that one.”
“Jenny, can you come here?” I asked her as I walked away from Rob and Kristen.
She followed me, “What’s up?”
“Are you OK? I mean, after earlier you seem kinda different. What’s wrong?”
“I’m fine I guess. I mean, that was hot earlier, but it was kinda weird. I was looking at you fucking Kristen and it looked like you were enjoying her more than I was enjoying Rob. I liked it but it seemed that you liked it more than me.”
“Baby, to be honest, yeah, it was good, but I was thinking that I was doing you the whole time we were doing it. I looked over at you and you seemed to be enjoying it so I didn’t know you weren’t. I’m sorry you didn’t like it.”
“Don’t be sorry. It was me and Kristen’s idea. You have nothing to be sorry about. I’m the one who is sorry. Looking back, now, it was a bad idea. It seemed good when we talked about it, but I regret it now.”
I hugged her, “So that’s why you’ve been acting differently? Why couldn’t you just tell me?”
“I didn’t want to make you mad, I’m sorry.” She out her arms around me and buried her face in my shoulder. “You know when Kristen and I went upstairs? We didn’t do anything, seriously. We just talked about how weird that was. We tried to lead you guys on that we were going to go play around, but we just sat there and talked. I think we need to go tell Rob, he’s the only one that doesn’t know Kristen and I feel this way.”
“OK, come here.” I grabbed her hand and walked back over to Rob and Kristen. “Yo Rob, question for ya. Are you OK with what we did earlier? The whole switching thing? Jenny and I were just talking about it, and we feel that it was weird.”
“I don’t know. It was fun, I guess, but I couldn’t help but feel guilty that I was doing Jenny in front of you. I also got jealous of you and Kristen because it looked like you two were enjoying it so much.”
“Rob, I didn’t know that,” Kristen spoke up. “When I saw you, it looked like you liked it. And Brian, I thought you liked it as well. Honestly, I feel kinda weird about it too. Jenny and I talked about that upstairs. We decided that it was a bad idea and that we weren’t going to do that again.”
By the look on his face, Rob was confused. I looked at Kristen, saying “Yeah, Jenny told me you two talked about it. To be honest with you Kristen, I was imagining that I was fucking Jenny when we were doing it. Sorry.”
“No need to apologize Brian. Like Jenny told you, it was our idea and it sounded good at the time, but we both started to regret it as it actually happened. I just think it was a mistake and we move on. I don’t have a problem fucking in front of you guys, obviously (referring to the night at the lake), and I don’t mind you doing it in front of me either. I think it’s hot. But I don’t think we should do the switcheroo thing again.” Kristen grabbed Rob’s hand and pulled him close to her. “I don’t really want to share my boyfriend with anyone else, even my best friend.”
“Wow, this boyfriend thing is spreading like wildfire up here. I’m not complaining, but what made you two decide that?” He asked looking at Kristen and Jenny.
“I don’t know. Just the feelings we got yesterday before class. We talked after class and we both felt a sort of connection to you guys, I think.” Kristen said, as she reached up and hugged Rob.
“OK, I like that,” Rob said as he smiled. “I wasn’t sure about the trading thing anyway. I am more than happy just having you Kristen. You are more than enough for me.” He looked at her and they kissed.
“Awwww,” Jenny sighed and squeezed my hand tighter. She looked up at me and closed her eyes. I bent my head down and kissed her. She broke the kiss and said, “I thought we were going to fish?”
“Yeah, I’m not really feeing the fishing thing right now. Besides, the fish don’t usually bite in the afternoon. Really, all I wasn’t to do right now is go back to the cabin and relax on the porch.”
Rob said, “Good enough for me.” He bent down and picked up the fishing rods and started to walk back up the hill to the cabin. He looked over his shoulder, “Are you guys coming or not?”
I grabbed the tackle box and started to walk hand-in-hand with Jenny behind Kristen. “She does have acute ass though. You gotta admit that.” I whispered to Jenny.
She punched my shoulder, saying “Mine’s better and you know it.”
“That’s true.” I let go of her hand and put it in the back pocket of her shorts and squeezed he ass as we walked up the hill. Jenny looked at me and just smiled.
When we got back to the porch, the girls sat down on the lounge chairs as Rob and I went inside to put the fishing stuff away. “Hey Bri, can you get me a beer?” Jenny yelled.
“Yeah, me too, but have Rob bring mine so it not awkward,” Kristen said laughing, trying to lighten up the mood.
We walked back out each holding two beers and a lounge chair. I set my chair up right next to Jenny’s and sat down, opened my beer, took a drink and sighed. I looked over at Jenny, smiled, rolled my head back and closed my eyes. Jenny, leaned over to my ear and whispered, “Hey, do you wanna go lay down and rest. I’m tired and I could use a nap.”
“Yeah, that sounds good.” We stood up. “We’re going to go lay down guys,” I told Kristen and Rob as we walked inside. I followed Jenny upstairs. She kicked her shoes off, and lay on the bed. I kicked my shoes off and started to crawl on the bed with her.
“Wait, it’s kinda hot up here, can you open the windows please?” she asked me.
“Yeah, no problem.” I stood back up, walked to the windows, opened them and turned to walk back to the bed. Jenny had taken her bikini top off in the time it took me to walk to the window and back.
I looked at her as she said, “I told you I can’t sleep in clothes when it’s hot out.” She smiled, unbuttoned her shorts and just laid there. She looked up at me as I got to the edge of the bed, then back at her shorts and back at me. “Can you help me?” she asked.
“How could I resist?” I looked at her. Her tan body, lying there, was asking me to get her naked. I grabbed the waistband of her shorts, and slid them down her legs and off. Then I unbuckled my belt and slid my shorts off too. I climbed onto the bed, and tried to crawl over Jenny to get to the other side and lay down. As I straddled her, she grabbed my hips and said, “I’m not really tired. I just wanted some time to be alone with you.” She brought her head up and kissed me. I opened my mouth to meet hers and lowered myself on top of her. She started to run her fingers up and down my back, giving me the chills. I grabbed her hip and rolled over so she was on top of me. I felt my cock against her damp pussy. Once they touched I could feel the blood rush into it. She kissed me passionately. She lowered her pelvis against my semi-erect penis and started to slowly grind against it. I ran my hands through her hair, holding it out of my face, exposing her neck. I moved me head over and kissed the base of her neck. Jenny started to softly moan as I did this and she rubbed her clit on my dick a little harder. “Maybe this time the slow thing won’t get interrupted by a damn phone call.”
“I know it won’t, no service up here,” I replied as I returned my mouth to hers. I could feel that my cock was almost full hard now. It was standing up and Jenny was rubbing her wet pussy lips along the full length of it. I felt her juices on the top of my shaft. I started to dig my fingers into her back. Then I heard Kristen start to giggle down stairs.
“Hmmpff.” Jenny said, acknowledging them, but then turning her attention back to me. She slid down a little and started to kiss my chest, also making my hard-on push against her wet slit more. I moved one hand down and grabbed her ass and started to massage it. Jenny got up on her knees, grabbed my cock and brought it up in front of her pussy. I reached up and grabbed her perfect, tanned tits and rubbed them. She started grinding on my cock, putting her hands on her head, pulling her hair up.
“That is so hot. You could stay like that all day,” I told her. Her pussy was plenty we by now, I could feel her juices on the under-side of my cock. She slid up to the tip of my dick, lowered he body and slid my cock into her wet pussy. “Oh yeah, baby. That feels great!” I told her as she sat back up and started to grind on my cock. I reached around to pull her back down on top of me. Her chest against mine felt so nice. I lightly dug my fingers into her back, scratching her. She opened her mouth and rolled her tongue around mine. She was slowly and passionately grinding back and forth on my hard cock. Each time she brought her hips forward, I could feel her cervix press against the tip of my dick and her clit would rub against me. Jenny put her hands on my chest, broke our kiss and sat up. She brought her right leg up and over my chest, spinning but not letting my cock come out of her. She rolled to her right hip, pulling me over with her and she lay down on her side. I kept my cock in her as we fucked in the spooning position. I reached around with left hand, found her clit and started to rub it as I slowly pumped my cock in and out of her.
Jenny reached down, grabbed my hand and brought it up to her chest, placing it on her breast. She squeezed my hand around her tit and let out a few more soft moans. “Keep it here,” she told me. We spoon fucked for a few more minutes. Jenny picked her head up off the bed and pushed herself so we rolled over and I was lying on my back. Jenny sat up and started to grind on me again. I grabbed her hips and moved my hands with her back and forth motion. Jenny arched her back and let her head fall back. She started to moan from the pleasure. She leaned forward, away from me, put her hands on my legs and started to move up and down on my shaft. I watched as I could see my dick get shiny from her pussy juices. She pumped up and down on me a few more times and pushed herself off of me. “Stand up, over here,” she said, pointing to the edge of the bed. I rolled over and stood up facing the bed as Jenny lay on her back across the bed on the edge. She spread her legs out, grabbed my hands and pulled me closer to her. She grasped my dick and guided me to the entrance of her wet slit. I pushed into her again. I reached to either side of me, grabbed her ankles and brought them up to my shoulders. I was gliding my dick in and out of her ever so smoothly. Her pussy was so wet I could see the glisten of her juices around her lips. She bent her knees and pulled them to her chest, putting her feet on either side of her. This motion pulled me down so I was bent over her. It also gave me the perfect angle to push my hard-on in all the way, farther than I have before. I slowly pushed into her, when I thought I was all the way in, Jenny brought her feet around to my ass and pulled me even farther into her. She started to moan more now as I pumped in and out of her. You could feel the passion between us.
I felt the blood and juices rushing into my balls. Jenny felt me twitch my cock inside of her because she smiled and clamped her pussy down on my cock. She kept that pressure on me until we finished. With her pussy gripping my cock, I bent down and kissed her softly. She started to get louder with her moans. “Oh yeah baby. Right there, stay there, it feels so good. I love feeling you all the way into me,” she moaned between breaths. She started breathing heavier, as did I.
The pressure kept building in my balls. “I can’t hold in any longer Jen, I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna…” I pushed hard deep into her. We both felt the explosion of my cum shoot deep in her pussy.
I pushed more, trying to get deeper into her. “It feels so good. Oh my God Brian! Oh my!” She yelled as she dug her fingertips into my back. I felt them break the skin, but I didn’t care. “I don’t think it goes any deeper babe,” she said smiling. She looked up at me, and started to raise her head to kiss me. I knew she couldn’t, so I lowered my head to hers. In doing so, I pushed her legs against her chest, spreading them more. I felt my cock go even deeper into her. “Wow, I guess it does go deeper. Oh my God Brian. That was amazing.” Jenny rolled over, pulling my cock out of her dripping slit and giving me room to lie next to her on the bed. I climbed back on the bed, snuggled in behind her in the spoon position. My cock was still fairly firm as I pressed it in between her ass checks, pointing it down toward the bottom near her pussy. I wrapped my arms around her, kissed her shoulder, and fell asleep.

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Ohh Mom: Pt. 1

Alright this is my first story ever. I just wanted to say that some of these parts are true and some are just fantasies that I’ve had. I’m open to all criticism and comments. If you have an idea that you would like to share for one of my next stories sent me a message.
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I was your typical horny 17 year old teenager. I went to school, had fun with friends, and completed treacherous homework. I didn’t have that many friends and I had never had a girlfriend. Hell, I was still a virgin for crying out loud! I had yet to touch the female body. Aside from that, I lived with my mother and my younger sister, both of which I loved dearly. I don’t really remember my father, he left right after my sister was born so I was raised by my mom which must have been hard seeing that we lived right near the beach in Florida.
Laying in bed at 6:45 in the morning in a heavy daze I hear the familiar sound of the alarm clock and my mom’s voice. “Your alarm has gone off four times already get up and move your car I need to go to work.” I dragged myself from my bed and walked out to the kitchen in my boxers where I was presented with my mother’s beauty.
At the age of 35, my mother was a very hot woman. She was 5’6” about 135 lbs and has a very slim body. She has natural wavy red hair which she usually spent minutes straightening each day. Her pale soft skin was free of blemishes. Her legs were naturally toned and never seemed to end. Her breasts were about a 34B and looked absolutely fantastic on her figure.
“Hey wake up. Grab your keys. I’m going to be late!” Half asleep I grabbed my keys and went out to the garage where my mom followed me. “Make sure your sister gets up for school” and she got on her tip toes and gave me a kiss on the cheek. She always said the same thing every morning and ended it with a kiss on the cheek. I opened the garage door as my mother got into her car. I walked outside, opened my car door, slumped in, started it and reversed out of the driveway. My mom gave me a wave as she left into the darkness.
After pulling back into the drive way, I went back inside and poured a glass of orange juice. I thought about how boring my past week at school was and how all the girls and couples fought. There was so much drama. He said this. She said that, it was all very annoying.
With my glass of juice empty and the sun starting to peak over the horizon, I figured it was time to wake up my sister and get ready for school. I made my way to her door which was cracked slightly and peered in. My 13 year old sister was lying on her stomach with her arm and leg hanging off the side of the bed.
“Mandy wake up its time for school”
She yawned, stretched and replied “I’m up!” almost immediately after, she slumped back down head in the pillow.
“Mandy, please get up I don’t want to have to carry you out of here.”
“Fineeeeee” she said sleepily as she rubbed her eyes and came to her feet.
“I need to be out of here in about 20 minutes. Can you make your own breakfast today?”
“Jezz I’m 13 I’m pretty sure I can handle myself thank you” and she ran and closed the door on me. I turned away and laughed to myself. She’s always reminding me of how old she is and how she can do everything on her own. The funny thing was, I knew that if I didn’t make her breakfast she probably wouldn’t eat. So I quickly walked to the kitchen and grabbed something from the cabinet for her and left it out beside a glass of orange juice.
I took a quick shower, threw on some nice clothes and went back out to my sister’s room. I knocked on the door and said “I’m heading out”
Without opening the door she yelled “alright loser I’ll see you later”. I turned to the front door locked it and drove myself to school.
School was boring up until lunch time. Instead of eating, I figured that I would take a walk. Just as I was about to pass the bathroom I heard a soft moan. I stopped dead in my tracks and slowly peered into the bathroom but there was no one in sight. Most kids at this school go behind the bathroom building to make out. Not many teachers or administrators go near this side of the school so it was the best place to do almost anything. I continued my way around the backside of the bathroom and when I peeked around the corner and my jaw dropped.
Leaned up against a wall was this really beautiful girl that I have seen around school. Her mouth was open and quiet moans were escaping her lips. Her pants were down to her knees and she had her lovers’ fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. I kept watching as the boy kissed up and down her neck. The girl reached out and started playing with the boys cock through his pants. Just as the girl undid the boys belt buckle, the bell rang, meaning that lunch was over. I quickly walked away and made my way to class.
My cock was straining in my pants; it pushed against the fabric of my jeans as I walked. I had to hide it, so I thought quickly and put my hands in my pockets, it’s not like there’s any other way to hide an eight inch erection. The remainder of my school day, I had to deal with my erection coming and going. I hadn’t masturbated in about a week and a half and my balls were crying to be drained.
My eye was on the clock the last few minutes of the day. The bell rang, signaling the end of school and I bolted to my car. I drove 10 mph over the speed limit all the way home and made it home so fast that I beat my normal time by about 5 minutes. I parked in the grass and ran inside. I glanced at the clock, it was 4:45, I knew my mom was going to be home in about 15 minutes so I knew I had to get busy. I threw off my pants and shirt, kicked off my boxers, lay down on my bed and started stroking my hard cock.
I started to think about the girl moaning and imagined that it was me playing with her pussy. She got down her knees and started to suck on my dick taking me all the way down her throat. I closed my eyes and started to softly moan, and when I closed my eyes, I was no longer imagining the girl at school. I was imagining my mom sucking my 8 inch shaft. I started to stroke my cock faster, my balls were stirring, I was in pure pleasure. I moaned louder as my mom’s lips worked their way up and down my cock. Just as I felt myself about to cum, I quickly took my hand off my cock and enjoyed the intense feeling. This was something that I normally did. I would masturbate up until the point where I’m just about to cum and cool down for a minute. I would then grab my cock and jerk it as fast I could till I came. The feeling was so intense.
During my “cool down period” I thought about my mom and how beautiful she was. I also recalled an even that happened about three months earlier….
——-I had just gotten out of the shower and it was late, about 10 pm. My sister was sleeping over at a friend’s house and my mom was watching TV. I went out to the living room in my towel and sat next to her. I noticed that she had a drink sitting on the table and she was slightly buzzed.
“Mom?”
“What is it sweetie?”
”I think that my birthmark is gone”
I had a small tan spot on my ball sack when I was younger but it seemed to move as my manhood grew. It always interested my mom.
“Which one honey” my mom said.
“The one on my balls”
I was expecting her to say “It probably just faded away.” But no, she got up, kneeled between my legs and said let me have a look. My mind was going wild, my hot mom, in a tank top and panties, was kneeling between my legs asking to see my balls. I opened up the towel and revealed my flaccid cock and balls to my mom. She took her hand and gently started to move my balls searching for my birthmark. My eyes were fixed on her hands; it was the first time a girl had touched me. My cock started springing into action and my mom flipped it up onto my stomach and chuckled, I felt my face turning red. She kept moving my balls around and finally said, “Your right, I can’t find it anywhere” She looked at me in the eyes noticing that I was embarrassed.
“You have nothing to be embarrassed about; you have a really nice dick.”
Right after she said that she grabbed my cock and didn’t move.
“You’re going to make a girl very happy one day.” She said as she started to slowly pump my cock up and down. She only pumped it 3 or 4 times before she let it go and returned to her spot on the couch. I quickly covered my hard cock and snapped back to reality. It felt like I was sitting there for 30 minutes while my mom checked my balls and stroked my cock, but it was only a couple of minutes.
The next thing I know, I hear my mom chuckle and she threw an ice cube on me. I smiled and threw it back at her. We exchanged a few more ice cubes until she leaned forward and put an ice cube down the front of my towel. I jumped from the cold alien feeling on my cock. I grabbed an ice cube from her drink and lunged at her. I pulled her tank top and quickly threw the ice cube in. My mother squealed and squirmed trying to fight me off of her chest as I moved the ice cube inside her shirt. I eventually put the cube right on her nipple which seemed to quickly harden. While smiling, squealing ,and softly moaning she reached back into her cup for another ice cube.
All this time I was too busy focusing on my mom’s hardening nipples that I didn’t realize my towel had come off and my rock hard cock was pointing right at my mom. My mother took the ice cube in her hand and moved it to my balls which she cupped and gently squeezed. The piercing freeze on my balls made me quickly move my hands from her shirt to my sack. She laughed as I tried to fight her hand off, but I couldn’t. She had a really good grip on them.
It was an incredible feeling, the warmth of my mom’s hand on my skin and the coldness from the ice cube. The feeling of pleasure was so intense that I trusted my hips toward her and moaned. I figured that this was my chance and I reached for the cup again, this time my mom tried to move it away with her spare hand, but she was too late. I grabbed the biggest ice cube I could and I quickly moved my hand to her panties and put my hand under them and started forcefully rubbing the cube all over her clit. Her enormous grin immediately went away and her mouth opened slightly and she gasped. Now I was in control, the ice cube she had on my balls had already melted but her hand remained there. She tried to use her other hand to move the ice cube off her clit but she couldn’t, I was too strong for her. It also made me push the cube harder onto her clit. I moved my body up further on the couch, straddling one of my mom’s legs. She was spread eagle now with my cock aiming right at her tits.
I moved her panties to the side and I finally got a good look at my mom’s pussy. She had lots of pubic hair that matched her red hair on her head. Her pussy lips were a nice pink. Her outer pussy lips were a little puffy. My mother basically had, what I would call, the perfect pussy.
Her vagina seemed to slowly blossom, revealing her hole to me. I took the cube off her clit and pushed it inside of her, she let out a loud moan, almost a scream and she threw her head back in pleasure. I started to finger her pussy and rub her clit with my thumb. Her pussy was so tight! The ice cube slid out as I felt her pussy start to tighten around my finger. I couldn’t believe it; I was actually fingering my mother’s pussy. I took a risk and I grabbed my mom’s hand and placed it on my throbbing cock. At first she did nothing, but then she slowly started to pump my shaft and soon she started pumping quicker and quicker. I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I started to rub her clit faster and I pushed another finger into her pussy.
Her hand was now a blur on my cock and I let out a long moan. I started to feel my mom’s pussy tighten around my fingers, and her breathing quickened. The next thing I know, I thrust my hips forward and I moan “mmmoommmmmm” and I start to cum all over my mom’s covered tits. The second time my cock twitched I heard my mom moan very loudly and I felt her legs wrap around my hand. Her pussy was trying to milk my fingers. Her body was shaking, and her eyes were closed tight. My cock finished twitching and I opened my eyes to see what had happened.
My mother’s hand had fallen off of my now limp dick and was hanging off the side of the couch. Her legs were still wrapped around my hand. I felt her pussy, it was very wet and I saw some liquid start to roll down the leather couch. I looked at her tits to see the damage I had done: there were about 6 streaks of cum going across her tank top. Some of my cum even hit the back of the couch almost a foot and a half away. My mom seemed to have passed out from the pleasure and not much later I passed out on top of her stomach only to be awakened the next day in my bed.
I had always thought it was a dream… but I knew it wasn’t.—–
I had snapped back into reality, my hand was still on my cock which was now throbbing. I glanced back at the clock. My mom would be home any minute! I started to quickly stroke my cock but then I stopped, a grin shot across my face and an idea popped into my head. I heard the garage door open then the sound of my mom “Ryan I’m home”.
‘Perfect’ I thought to myself ‘just in time’…
*To be continued*

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