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A Change Of Plans | Chapter 2

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A Change Of Plans
Chapter 2
Five miserable years of my life had gone by and I still mourned Allison’s death. Since then I had spent two years serving in the United States Air Force. I came out of the service with only minor injuries which healed within a few months.
The following year, I returned to Chrysler Corporation which is where I worked previously before joining the USAF. I was rapidly gaining promotions and raises throughout the first year of being back.
I was an promoted to an executive position of the modelling department which I gained a high pension from and a large paycheck each week to last me four months. I decided to retire shortly after gaining this position to take advantage of my pension and high pay earnings.
After retirement at the age of 31, I moved to Northern Michigan, into a mansion that overlooks Lake Michigan. The view was spectacular, and the people were all very friendly.
My local church had gatherings every Sunday which I would go to. I started to make friends with a few of the people at the church, and oddly enough, one of my friends that I wrestled with in highschool went to the same church. I didn’t always go to church just to make friends though, I spent most of thetime I spent there praying for Allison.
One day at church, I found a seat next to a family consisting of a mother and her two daughters. The two daughters seemed to be in their mid to late teenage years, and I couldn’t tell what age the mother was; but, she seemed to have a “younger” look than most women my age.
After the church gathering ended, I greeted the mother of the family by saying, “Hello, my name is Michael Jacques, I have seen you around the church many times before, I don’t beleive that we’ve ever met though.”
She looked me in the eyes with her beautiful blue eyes and said, “Hi, my name is Megan, and these are my two daughters, Samantha; my younger daughter, and Natalia; my older daughter.”, she paused for a moment and then said, “Well, it was nice meeting you Michael, I think the girls and I should leave, we have a long walk home.”.
This statement bothered me, considering that I own three vehicles, one of them being an SUV with six seats in it. I decided that I would help Megan and her family by giving them a lift home, so I said, “Megan… It’s raining outside, and you and your girls don’t need to fall ill. I will happily give you and your girls a lift home in my SUV.”
She responded by saying, “Michael, I can’t let you do that for me… I really appreciate the offer, but I don’t have any money to repay you with.” I then responded by saying, “Megan, I have more than enough money, I won’t be losing out on taking you home… Also, I’d enjoy the company.”
She thought about this for a moment and the replied by saying, “Okay Michael, we’ll accept your ride home; but, let’s not make this a regular thing, alright?”, I don’t understand why she wouldn’t want a ride home after church every weekend; but, that’s not my business.
We made our way to my car which was parked three or four cars away from the first one in the lot. I unlocked the car and allowed everyone time to get in and get situated. The girls seemed excited about not having to walk home; but, Megan seemed unsure about it.”.
On the ride home; Megan seemed to be lost in thought, but I interrupted her deep thought and said, “Megan, where do you live?”, she replied by saying, “We live on Hall Road, our address is 84.”. I knew exactly where this was as I passed it everyday on my way home from the main town.
I drove through the main town and stopped at a fancy restaurant for breakfast. Megan looked at me and said, “Michael, I can’t afford this…”. I then said, “Well, that doesn’t matter, because I can, and you and your daughters are probably hungry.”. Her daughters both looked at me and nodded, trying to not let Megan know that they weren’t against making use of my offer.
I took them inside, and we sat at a large booth in the corner of the restaurant. I turned to Megan, Samantha, and Natalia and said, “You all may order anything you’d like, it’s all on me.”. Megan glared at me and said, “Michael, the girls and I don’t know too much about you… I mean; how are you able to afford all of this, and why are you being so generous to us?”. I cleared my throat and said, “Megan, I am a retired executive from Chrysler Corporation, I have more than enough money to live six or seven lives comfortably, and my generousity just comes from the kind of person that I am.”
Megan seemed to feel more relaxed as I did my best to assure her that she wasn’t harming me in any way. We then ate breakfast and I took them home. Their home seemed to be very small, it needed a lot of yard work and slight repairs on the exterior on the home itself. I dropped them off by the front door and wesaid our goodbyes and then I headed home.
All week, as I did everything I usually do; I seemed to be losing focus as I couldn’t stop thinking about Megan and her two daughters. I know they have a home; but, she couldn’t afford food for her children and she has no efficient method of transportation. I decided to let these thoughts pass me by; assuming things would get better for them.
I didn’t see Megan or her daughters at church for three weeks, and then on the fourth week they were there. After church ended, I confronted them and said, “Hi Megan; how have you and the girls been doing?”. Megan responded by saying, “We haven’t been doing too great, but as time passes, things usually get better…”, I responded by saying, “Oh, if this isn’t too intrusive, may I ask what’s been wrong?”.
Megan pulled me aside and told me that they lost their home; and that they are now living in a public shelter on the east side of the town. I thought about all of this for a few moments and then started to speak, “Megan, I want you, Samantha, and Natalia to come live with me.
You are a mother raising two young women by yourself… I have the space in my home to hold twenty people comfortably, and would be glad to have you.”. Megan gave this a lot of thought as I carried on a conversation with the girls about school, Megan then started to speak to the girls and I saying, “Girls, Michael has offered us a place to stay until I can get another job and get back on my feet… I decided that we’ll stay with him for a short while, and as we do, we will show as much respect as we can to him and his property.”.
Samantha and Natalia were extremely happy to hear that they would have a nice place to live for awhile; and, I have a feeling that Megan was relieved too.
We walked to my car, I brought my SUV to church again, as I was planning on picking up some lumber on the way home to fix some boards which were loose and rotting on the side of my back patio; but, that would have to wait until later.
The drive to my home from the church is around twenty-five minutes, which isn’t terrible, as it gives me time to clear my thoughts before entering deep prayer.
We arrived at my house at 10:37 AM and I gave Megan, Samantha, and Natalia a tour throughout the house before showing them a selection of rooms that they could choose from to stay in.
After getting all of them situated in their own rooms, I told them that they could shower, and then we would head back into town later to purchase them some new clothing to use, as they had little or no clothes with them.
I prepared a large breakfast, as I hadn’t been sure how much they’d eaten lately, and felt the need to completely satisfy their appetites. We ate and discussed the places that we’d be going later in the day.
I had made the decision to go to the mall which was around thirty five or forty miles away which had a larger selection of clothing, make-up, and other accessories than the local stores did.
We left home around 12:30 PM and headed to the mall. Once we arrived at the mall, Samantha and Natalia ran off, leaving Megan and I alone. I started to get to know Megan better, finding out that she has never been married; but, she had two daughters as a result of her ex-boyfriend getting her pregnant twice, and then he ran off.
I find situations like these to be very tragic, especially when she has no support as a single-mother to raise two young ladies. I decided at this moment; that, she wouldn’t be leaving my home anytime soon… She’s very unprepared, and needs to have substantial shelter and support while getting back on her feet.
Megan and I were sitting on a bench inside of the mall while the girls shopped with some money I gave to them before; and I said, “Megan, I know you dislike taking advantage of me; and, I completely understand that feeling; but, you need to do what’s best for yourself and for your two girls, and you need to stay with me for awhile… Probably longer than you expected.”.
Megan sat with an unsure look on her face for a few moments, then she stared into my eyes and said, “I appreciate this Michael… I never thought that I would find someone to help support me and my two girls while they finish school and while I look for a job… I am sorry that I deny all of your support so consistently as I’m just not used to the great sum of assistance.”
I then said, “Feel free to make use of my assets as long as you need; like I said before, I have enough money to last six or seven life times, and I am glad to share it with you and your girls. View it as… My fortune is your fortune. I’ll be honest, I’m not only doing this to help you; but, I’ve noticed for awhile now that… I’m getting very lonely after my wife Allison killed herself five years ago…”, there was a pause as Megan gasped and began to hug me, then I continued saying, “I appreciate your company, aswell as your daughters’ and I would be glad if you stayed forever, actually… I guess now would be a better time than later to ask this, so, would you like to go on a date with me, Megan?”.
Megan stopped hugging me and immediately nodded as she was too choked up to speak after hearing about my wife, and she was probably extremely happy that she may have a regular relationship for the first time in her life.
Megan and I then got up off of the bench, held hands, and walked around the mall for awhile. We talked about what could become of our future, her various debts that she owed, and most of all her position at her old job, and what she should do financially.
I assured her that she and her girls would never have to work another day in their lives as long as they didn’t want to. She seemed extremely relieved as I told her this; because, she seemed to relax much more as we discussed some more things.
Eventually we met up with Samantha and Natalia and headed to the car. For the car ride home, Samantha and Natalia kept thanking me for taking them shopping and they showed us what they’d bought.
I then figured out that I was correct as I’d thought a few weeks before, Samantha was 15, Natalia was 17, and Megan was 27. As I’d thought before, Megan was quite close in age to me, as I am 29.
We went back home; and, I told Samantha and Natalia to go get changed into something classy, and Megan followed their lead.
I took the three girls out to an expensive Italian restaurant which I used to go to a lot with my co-workers at Chrysler Corp. After eating, I payed the bill and left a large tip for the waitress. When we arrived home Megan and I talked for alittle while, while the girls were busy showing off their new clothing.
Megan and I decided to be open with the girls about our relationship. Megan called the girls down to the dining room, in which they sat across from Megan and I at the table.
I told them that they wouldn’t ever need to worry about working after they’re done with school as long as they don’t want to. They assured me that they didn’t want to. Then we discussed that they’d be staying here for as long as they’d like, which had made them very happy.
Megan then took over in telling them that her and I were dating now, and would be doing things that couples do. They seemed to be fine with this, but were hesitant at first due to their biological-father’s actions to their mother.
Another week passed us by, and as the girls left for school on Monday morning, I planned to take Megan out of lunch. I took her to a fancy seafood restaurant on the shore of Lake Michigan. We had shrimp as an entree, and for lunch we had lobster with red wine for drinks.
After having a fantastic lunch; Megan and I headed home to enjoy the rest of they day. I went up to my room to find some more comfortable pants and a shirt than the dress-wear that we’d had on for lunch. Megan followed me up to my room; and, as I was changing, she pushed me onto my bed, and then started to kiss me passionately on the lips, so I returned these passionate kisses, and then she started to kiss down my neck and chest. She then removed my underwear which is all I had on at the time because I was changing.
Then Megan opened her mouth; and slowly, in one fluent motion, put my entire cock into her mouth. She twisted her tongue around my cock-head slowly and stroked my cock with her hand as she sucked on it. I was then about to cum; but, knowingly she pulled my cock out of her mouth, and got up onto the bed.
I then started to kiss her, and I took off her shirt and bra. I then started to slowly rub and squeeze her tits which made her nipples extremely hard. I started to suck on her extended nipples and she moaned fiercely as her back arched up.
I then got onto the floor as I positioned her at the end of the bed. I took two of my fingers and jammed them inside of her vagina and continued to finger her as I continued to lick around her labia; eventually making my way to her clitoris.
She squealed and squirmed when I licked her clitoris, then came. She wasn’t yet spent, as she got up and pushed me back onto the bed and stood up above me, and slowly eased my cock into her tight pussy. She started to moan loudly the further it went in.
She bounced up and down, causing her d-cup breasts to bounce vigorously up and down. She then started to speak saying, “I- I’m c-cumming!”, and then released cum which I could feel covering my cock. I then came shortly after, with a never-ending amount of cum shooting from my cock into her.
We were both spent as we could hear a car door outside. When we looked out the window it was the girls pulling up after getting off of school. Megan kissed me on the lips and then took her clothing to the downstairs bathroom, and I took mine to the upstairs bathroom. We then spent the rest of the night by watching television with the girls and eating.
Megan and I started to both sleep in my room that night, and we slept so soundly, for the first time in so long, I wasn’t lonely.
End Of Chapter 2
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Pleeky Blinds Her: Chapter One

Plenko is getting used to his life as a new college freshman, he’s meeting older women, partaking in activities he normally wouldn’t be, and exploring the sexual side of college. But where will his adventures take him? It’s only the beginning. Hey guys! I am always open to suggestions for my stories, so if there is something you guys would love to read in the next chapter, leave it in the comments! Also, follow my Tumblr for GIFS and pictures of motivation for my stories!

Pleeky Blinds Her: Chapter One

Plenko is getting used to his life as a new college freshman, he’s meeting older women, partaking in activities he normally wouldn’t be, and exploring the sexual side of college. But where will his adventures take him? It’s only the beginning. Hey guys! I am always open to suggestions for my stories, so if there is something you guys would love to read in the next chapter, leave it in the comments! Also, follow my Tumblr for GIFS and pictures of motivation for my stories!

Birthday Dinner

It was david’s birthday.
Unlike regular birthdays, which came with presents, cake, and maybe a party, david’s birthdays only meant one thing: a brief reprieve from his daily duties and, perhaps more importantly, his mistress’s seemingly innumerable perversions. Today was his first break from Emma for 364 days, and to celebrate, she had made him dinner.
A whole steak (medium rare), mashed potatoes and some vegetables sat steaming on a plate on the edge of the dining table. It smelled amazing; saliva was building up at an almost uncontrollable rate in david’s mouth. It wasn’t often he was allowed to eat so much in one sitting – in order to keep his ass clean, Emma kept in place a harsh meal and enema schedule, which involved plenty of roughage, and plenty of deep, oily enemas.
Emma was sitting at the table in casual attire: a pink singlet, jeans, and white socks. Her shoulder-length blonde hair wasn’t tied up in a tight, cruel bun like usual – today it was just as free as david. Her sharp features, however, remained. Even the light smile she wore didn’t do much about those. david himself was in jeans ans a plain white t-shirt – the only plain clothes Emma kept for him. Everything else was leather or latex.
david was standing in the doorway, staring at the food. Emma giggled a little.
“What are you waiting for?” she asked, with a grin.
Habit kept david from doing much without being prompted by his mistress. “I was waiting, m-” Emma had told him at the beginning of the day that he wouldn’t need to say the word “mistress” after saying anything to her – another habit he found hard to break. “I was waiting.”
“Nonsense,” she said, standing up. “It’s your birthday.” She beckoned to him.
He walked to the table, entranced by the aromas coming from the plate. He was about to pull out a chair before she spoke again.
“Stop.”
He froze immediately – another habit.
Emma drifted over to david, and placed a hand on his stomach. She caressed his belly a little, then put her face to his ear, and whispered, “Take off your clothes.”
david did so as fast as he could. He pulled the baggy jeans off clumsily, nearly tripping over, but still, he never took his eyes off the food.
“Now,” said Emma, sitting back down. “I’ve been thinking about what to get you for your birthday for quite some time, and it’s only just occurred to me what I think you’d really like.”
“What’s that?” asked david.
Her voice came down like a whip. “What’s that, mistress.”
david gulped. “What’s that, mistress?”
“An extra day of servitude, slave. I don’t want to waste a day each year pandering to some kind of normality. I want to control you, to humiliate you, to degrade you every single hour of every single day.”
She paused, allowing david a moment to respond. He said nothing.
“And it came to mind that that’s just what you want as well, isn’t it?”
“Yes, mistress,” he said.
“That’s good. Now, cum on your birthday dinner.” She smirked.
david’s heart sunk. “Mistress, I-”
“Cum on your dinner, slave”
david didn’t think twice. He started jerking his half-erect cock, whilst Emma looked on in evident glee. He felt his face turn red as his cock grew more and more erect until it was fully engorged.
“Cum,” said Emma.
The command triggered an intense rush of pleasure in david – it rippled all through his body and ended on the tip of his cock. Like any good slave, he had been trained to cum on command. In the brief moments he had, he pointed his dick at the plate, before spurting his cum all over it. Four, five, six, seven pulsing waves of sticky, white semen were sent onto the food – and as the pleasure drifted from his cock, david realized what had to happen next.
“Now sit,” said Emma, getting up again.
“Yes, mistress,” said david, and he drew the seat from beneath the table. He was surprised to see a large butt plug, sitting at its center. The reason he was surprised was because his eating schedule had not been in effect all day, meaning nothing would be going up his ass without getting dirty. He suspected that Emma didn’t really mind about that, however.
“I want you to sit on it,” she said. “I’m going to fetch some things, and when I come back, that thing better be all the way up, and you better be tucking in to your creamy birthday dinner.” She strutted from the room.
david didn’t hesitate. He quickly probed his ass with a finger to gauge its tightness. Today was also the first day of the past year during which he was not required to wear his training plug – something that had caused his anus to tighten back to a regular level. He bent down hastily, and took the 1.5-inch-wide black plug in his mouth, spitting up as much saliva as he possibly could. To his confusion, his tongue found a small hole at its top – he continued, however, not one to let curiosity stop his task. He made sure to spit out a little extra saliva to ensure that it would go in on the first try – he wouldn’t be able to go ass-to-mouth today.
When it was satisfactorily lubricated, he sat on it. Although his asshole was tighter than usual, it opened just as fast as usual, welcoming the invader just as it had been trained to do. david let out a small groan as it slid up him, filling up his insides, which he suspected were already somewhat crowded. He passed the widest part of the plug, and the rest of it popped up into him, attaching him to the chair.
Not wanting to disappoint Emma, he pulled the plate toward him. The cum was thick and ropy, and was drizzled across most of the plate. There was no avoiding it, so he picked up the cutlery an cut himself a bite-size portion of the steak. It was pink in the middle, and released a peppery aroma as he sawed. A generous dollop of cum sat on the top, and was starting to drizzle over the side. He rammed it into his mouth before it could drip off, and started to chew.
The meat separated in his mouth, and the cum clung to itself and his teeth, coating them in that familiar, salty glue. The steak, he figured, was great, but it was hard to taste over the rich, warm cum. He swallowed, then licked the remaining semen from his gums and teeth. He shoveled some mashed potato onto his fork – at least he could swallow this all at once, cum and all, and hopefully not have to experience the bitterness. He brought it to his mouth and gulped it down. Not bad, but a little cum did end up stuck to the back of his throat.
“I’m baack,” sang Emma.
david turned, chewing some more cum-steak. Emma was holding a large metal stand, upon which hung a large enema bag, filled with…something. She placed it next to david.
“Are you enjoying your meal?” she queried.
“Yes, mistress.”
“That’s good.” She started fiddling with the rubber tube that extended from the bag. “Well,” she barked. “Did I ask you to stop eating?”
“No, mistress,” said david, who then hastily shoveled some more cum-covered potato into his mouth. He felt something under the chair, and figured she must be plugging the tube into the bottom of the plug – why else was the hole there?
Emma stood up, holding a large bulb in hand. The bulb was connected by a separate tube to the underside of the chair. “I have some birthday surprises for you,” she said, grinning. “Two, to be exact.”
david knew he didn’t need to say anything, and, to appease his mistress, cut a piece of steak that had on it an extra-large puddle of cum. He chewed that one slowly, ignoring the liquid as it spread through his mouth.
“The first,” she said, and squeezed, making the butt plug inflate slightly.
david struggled not to gasp and to continue chewing his food.
“Mmm. Did you like that?”
“Yes, mistress.”
“Good. Would you like another?”
“Yes, mistress,” came the reply.
She squeezed again, and david felt the rubber push up against the sides of his anal cavity. The plug was getting taller and wider, all at the same time. She squeezed again, and again, and again, until david felt like his ass couldn’t give anymore – and then she squeezed again, and david squeezed his eyes shut, trying to ignore the pain. It felt to be the size of a large fist – and david should know, because he’d experienced Emma’s clenched fist up his ass on numerous occasions, and her hand was, thankfully, quite small.
“Aww, I thought you were enjoying that,” said Emma, with another giggle.
david tried to correct himself out of fear of punishment. “No mistress, I-”
“Shut up,” said Emma. “Now, would you like your second surprise?”
“Yes, mistress.”
“I thought you might. Unlike the first surprise, this one isn’t actually a thing, like that lovely plug stuck up your hole. It’s a piece of information. See that mashed potato you’re enjoying?”
“Yes, mistress.”
“Not only is it filled with your – delicious, I’m sure – cum, but it’s also filled with a special ingredient – laxative. Which means, in a few minutes from now, I suspect, you’re going to start feeling the need to expel everything from your ass – and that’s not just because of the lovely mineral oil enema I’m about to give you. Isn’t that wonderful?”
“Yes, mistress.” david could feel it coming on already – a deep heavy feeling in his stomach, moving down towards his ass in pulses.
Emma did something under the chair, and david felt warm liquid start to fill his ass. He groaned out loud, uncaring of the possible repercussions. The bag, he now noticed, was extra large – it would take a while before he’s taken it all, and he would have to take it all, because that was one of Emma’s many rules.
Emma sat down, across from david. “How does it feel?”
“Wonderful, mistress,” said david, through gritted teeth.
“That’s good. Now, the choice is yours when you want me to remove the plug and fetch you a bucket. You can dump your insides just as soon as you finish dinner!” Emma laughed.
david stared down at the half-finished meal, constantly aware of his rapidly-filling insides and the overwhelming feeling of needing to expel their contents.
“Just make sure you get hard again, though,” said Emma, getting comfortable. “Because I bought a cake for you as well.”

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My Crazy Mom and Aunt

Ive been in love with mom stories for a long time, please, message me with issus of concerns! make me a better writer. this is my very FIRST attempt!

Oh! Baby!

I got home just in time to celebrate a new job and to wish my niece a happy thirteenth birthday.

Office dream part 7

My blood boiled as I thought about my HIM, my colleague, sitting at the desk opposite to mine. It all started off as innocent flirting …

“Could I Borrow Your Boyfriend?”

“Could I Borrow your Boyfriend?”
* James watched his girlfriend Samantha or ‘Sam’ react to the pretty neighbor lady Angie’s advances to James. Sam and Angie were working out a ’deal’ behind his back. A ‘if you’ll do this, I’ll let you do that’ kind of a deal between them. Angie wanted Jim for affection and sex, Sam….well…. she wanted lots of things….
Sam…..
__If I heard her say that one more time, I wasn’t sure what I would do. ‘Can I borrow your boyfriend?’. It was time to work out a deal with her. I invited her over for morning coffee and started negotiations.
Angie lived across the street and her boyfriend was some big shot and almost never home. Right after we moved in, it didn’t take her long to figure out my ‘mister nice guy’ boyfriend would help her with any little problems requiring a man to do. Lifting, moving heavy things and helping her solving any little problems she might have….or create.
She was very pretty and had a killer figure with bigger tits than mine. She had all the qualities I kinda wish I had, except….she was came off as an ’air head’. Just what I wanted to manipulate and have her ‘give’ me what I wanted. The thoughts I began to have excited me.
We became ‘close’ friends in her mind and I had some desires come forth looking at her. I had never had a bi experience like other young girls did in our early teens. I was secretly ’very’, bi curious. Now, sitting in front of me was a sexy pretty girl willing to do ‘whatever’ to get to my boyfriend. I couldn’t resist this intimate opportunity.
I wanted to first get her sexually aroused about ’girls’, and then ’me’. I had some hidden urges I wanted to try and satisfy my curiosity’s. In return…I would leave her and Jim alone for 1 hour at a time. We now bargained for ’hours’ alone with Jim. She knew Jim didn’t know anything about this, and she would have to ’entice’ him to get what she wanted.
Our first ‘hour deal’ came when I ask her to come in our bedroom and try on some clothes of mine. I would get to see her with just bra and panties on that way. She smiled as she caught on to my ’female foreplay’ desires. She came close to my cheek and whispered in my ear: “One hour with Jim, for one hour with me ’available’ for your visual entertainment?”
She gave me chills as I nodded my head. My desires exploded with what the future might hold for me. I had never felt another woman in a sexual way. My cheek and ear were tingling with a new buzz I had never felt before.
She somehow knew I had never did this before, and let the way. She held my arm and led me in my bedroom. Jim was at work and I had time to do some ‘looking’. I picked out a dress I wanted to see her in and she smelled it and rubbed it on her face. She was teasing me sexually and it was working. I sat on the bed as she did a slow strip for me.
Damn I was excited over this. I watched her take her blouse off and then her shorts just as sexy as she could. Now it was just bra and panties on her. She felt her own body and her hands over her bra cups. I watched her take her bra off and drop it to the floor. She squeezed her tits and began to roll her nipples with her eyes closed. Oh my… she was so sexy looking as I started getting more wet.
I laid sideways on the bed with my hand over my pussy. She stood right in front of me and slowly pealed down her panties, and inch at a time. The words just came out of my mouth in a whisper: (“….damn…you’re a sexy woman.”)
She took her panties off and felt her blush in front of my face. She then lay down beside me face to face. She whispered: (“…I haven’t had any bi feelings since I was little. My little girlfriend and I just experimented to see what it felt like to feel each other. We did everything and once we had experimented, we moved on to boys.”)
I explained how I never got the chance to do that and I just had some curiosities I wanted to see about. She said she figured that and now in private we can do what ever we want. Let’s just do what ever comes to us this first time.
I said I wanted to just feel her tits some. She took my hand and put it on her tits. She started taking my shirt off and then my shorts as I felt her sweet big tits.
We pulled ourselves close to each other and now we were both extremely aroused. Her hand felt my tits and then she went for my pussy. We lifted one leg and felt our pussy’s. She smiled and said: “Wow, you are really wet, this is so hot. I know I’m wet too. This is not like when I was little at all.
That was our first encounter in bi curious foreplay. A few days later Angie wanted Jim to come over and look at her washing machine for some reason. I told Jim she was trying to get him in bed and to do it, but then tell me all the details.
He knew me to well.
He could tell I had some bi thoughts about her from the way I acted around her. He understood and said: “Ok, but you have to tell me about anything you do with Angie?….all the details. Deal?”
I was taken aback by his ability to discover my secret. Now we talked openly and he enjoyed watching me squirm as we talked about Angie’s hot body. I was just not use to this, but slowly he made me feel at ease and I let it all out. I told him about our little bedroom ‘foreplay’ and how aroused I got out of it. He said now I could ‘make up’ for no female contact when I was so curious as a young teen.
He had the advantage of me and whispered things like. (“…licking a pussy is so hot, I know, I’ve done it lots of times.”) I would of course get embarrassed and smack him on the arm and blush…but just the thought of that…. had me all fired up inside.
We talked in bed that night and he loved getting me all aroused talking about sucking on Angie’s tits, licking her pussy, feeling her hot body and having sex with a woman. All that talk was sure a turn on for our sex life. I now wanted sex with Angie bad.
Jim then got me really aroused saying ’imagine this’ and ’imagine that’ and what if she were here right now,…. naked…., what would you do to her?’ I was out of breath and squirming as he had me close my eyes and he began to feel my tits. I of course imagined it was her and I began to quietly moan. I couldn’t help but pretend it was her hands feeling me. He didn’t let up and began to feel my wet pussy. I let out more moans and then down he went. He acted like it was like the first pussy he had ever licked. Not bold and aggressive like him, but soft and sensuous.
Jim…..
I was so loving this and making her so aroused. I had noticed little things about her in the past. The way she looked at some women, little things when the subject of a bi girl was talked about. Sam was a pure ad/dc girl, but kept it all a secret in her mind. I was bringing it all out and it was a real turn on doing it.
I never told her about the twin sisters I use to fuck as a young teen. They were ac/dc and they thought they were using me to get cum in their pussy’s so they could lick each other later and get all turned on licking my cum out of each others pussy’s. Did I care?….hell no. I was fucking both of them and kept quiet about them being ad/dc.
Now to go and fuck that hot Angie who was maybe also ad/dc with her boyfriend always gone and she was getting no male or female sex at all.
I went over to Angie’s garage where she was looking at her washing machine. Damn she looked hot and sexy. She explained and then closed the big garage door. I stood by her and we talked quietly. I figured she had been waiting for this for a while now. A spontaneous move on my part would take her by surprise and we could get right to it.
I adjusted her washer and she threw her arms about my neck, kissed me on the cheek and thanked me. I quickly returned the hug but I kissed her on the lips. She began to quiver as I slowly dropped us into a big pile of clothes on the floor. She got instantly hot and panting. My hands went under her shirt for her big no bra tits. She gave a moaning sigh and spread her legs out. She was so ready for some male sex she was kissing all over my face. I jerked our shorts off and my hardon found her very wet pussy. She was twisting and moaning something as we began fucking hard. She wrapped her legs around me and fucked like the fuck starved girl she was.
I hadn’t fucked a girl this wild in my memory. What a great fuck she was with all the things a man likes. I was losing my mind as now we both moaned and dug deep for the cum I had for her. Her moans became louder, she was saying: “Cum in me! Oh god do it…Cum in me!” The slapping of our bodies together was so awesome added to it. I held her tight as she locked her shaking body to me and yelled out….I let go with best cum of my life, I pumped her hard and deep. She moaned loud and shook all over. We moaned together over and over. It felt like we were going to both black out. The world was spinning to me as I was enjoying this woman fucking me more. She acted like it was the last fuck she’d ever get. We were both trembling and squirming beyond our wildest dreams. I collapsed on her as a spend man. She just moaned and twitched as I fell to a twilight sleep of some kind……
—–
I told Sam…sleepover tonight here. Angie will be here after dark. She took a big breath and her eyes went to wide open. I said all three of in our bed, and you and Angie can have the full sex you both want. She sat down abruptly on our bed. I watched and excited smile come over her face as she stared into space.
At 10pm Angie showed up in her beautiful pure white robe. Sam was in a sexy little nightie. They walked arm and arm to our bedroom. I watched them slowly undress each other. They stood and pressed their bodies together. They took their time and felt each other all over. They kissed each others necks and licked their faces. They slowly got into bed all hugged tight together. Sam got on top of Angie and started kissing her tit’s as Angie sighed and made those sounds a sexually turned on woman makes.
I leaned over to them and whispered: (“…I have to go to work in the morning girls, so please continue.”) They both kissed me and continued. I rolled over and tried to go to sleep.
It’s great to listen to, and feel the bed move to two hot women having full sex with each other. I just let them have at it, all they wanted to…..
I didn’t get any sleep that glorious night. Later they woke me up and made me fuck both of them until morning.
—–
My boss said: “Damn Jim, you look tired. Did you sleep ok?” I smiled and said:
“I feel just fine….”

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My Stepsister Pt. 2 – Kendra

Kendra and Katelyn are my two stepsisters. My mom and their dad have been dating for about two years before tying the knot last year. I’m a freshman in college, Kendra is a senior in high school while Katelyn being the youngest is a sophomore.
It’s been a week since my sexual encounter with Katelynn. Every day, she now looks at me with such huge puppy eyes. It’s now late September and Kendra has just started college. Unlike most people who moves into residence, Kendra lives at home because her rich daddy is too cheap to pay for residence. One day, she’s in her room trying on a new dress for a freshman semi-formal dance that takes place during the beginning of the school year.
The great thing about Kendra’s body is that she is full figured. Unlike Katelyn who’s skinny and now have developed some breasts that will never be bigger than a large B or a small C cup in the future, Kendra already has full DD cups that she’s developed since young. With such an amazing rack, any summer outfit or dress she wears will expose some nice creamy cleavage. I also love the bit of baby fat she has on her that makes her extra curvaceous and sexy. Her round face with puffier cheeks and dimples gives her a really sweet smile that brightens up anyone’s day.
On the night of the dance, she yells out my name from her room. I walk up and sees what she needs. Her room door is wide open and she stands in front of a mirror with her dress unzipped.
“Mind giving me a hand?” she asks.
“Sure,” I reply. I walk up behind her and zips her up. Her dress is black that hugs every curve of her body and I admire the booty she has. As usual, plenty of cleavage spills out on top especially since this is a V-neck dress. I’m getting horny just seeing her.
“How do I look?” she asks.
“You look great,” I tell her.
She backs up towards me and grabs my crotch, which has now formed a hard on.
“At least I know you’re not lying,” she says with glee.
She takes my hand and places them on her enormous rack. I start fondling her and she turns her face to give my cheek a kiss.
“Take off your pants,” she asks me.
I cannot refuse such a beautiful lady and I immediately unbuckle my belt, unzip and drop my pants. She turns around and wraps her arms around me and plants a kiss on my lips. I reciprocate and slip my tongue in her mouth. I reach behind her, unzip her dress and pull it off of her. It’s almost as if her black bra is too small for her breasts and it squeezes her boobs forward. Such an amazing sight!
She kneels down on the floor and pulls down my boxers.
“I rarely have Japanese food,” she says with a smile.
My seven inch hard on spring up and she has a surprised look on her face. “But I should more often as they have nice portions,” she says slyly. She brings her face close to me and wraps her lips around my cock. She’s a better cock sucker than Katelyn and tony bursts of precum fly out from the tip of my dick. Her moist lips slide easily up and down along the shaft and the tip of her wet tongue focuses on the slit of the head on my dick. I’m practically about to explode.
After a good bit of sucking, she kisses the tip of my dick before reaching up to unbutton my shirt to see my extremely toned body. Thanks to basketball plus a few years of kendo, she has a great body to play with.
“I love the lines on your stomach,” she says with her eyes wide open as she licks my abs. “You’re so sexy. Everyone at school may be buff but they’re also quite bulgy in the stomach like me.”
“I like a bit of baby fat on girls,” I tell her while cupping those amazing breasts covered in her bra. I put my face in between them and kiss the crevice of her cleavage. “I wonder how sensitive they are.”
“My nipples are really sensitive,” she says. “Usually girls my size aren’t but I go crazy when people play with them.”
“You have a lot of playing with them?” I ask her.
“Just a few so far,” she says with blush. “They’re kind of dorks though. They just grab them and don’t know how to play with them. Think you can handle these?”
“Why don’t you show me?” I suggest.
She takes my shirt off my body and then pushes me onto her bed. She unhooks her bra and off it falls, revealing a set of amazing DD breasts that are creamy white. Her nipples are not as long as Katelyn’s but they are nice and big like a button with light brown areolas that match her size. I can’t wait to feast on them. She crawls up onto the bed behind me and lay me down. She scoots her face over my chest and starts licking my nipple. Looks like she wants some nipple sucking 69 action. I take her cue and start licking hers, swirling my tongue all over her puffy areola and flick my tongue around and over her nipple. She lets out a coo. She crawls back a bit and we start kissing passionately. She brings herself back to my chest and starts slurping my other nipple. I take my right hand to grab a hold of her tit and start to really suck on her nipple as if I’m trying to drain her engorged tit of the milk she potentially has.
I reach my left hand up behind me and place them over her panties which are now really wet. I slide my fingers over the wet spot and gently rub her along the covered crevice of her vagina. Once I get her really going, I slide my fingers under her panties and into her sweet vaginal hole. I poke my way around in there and she responds by sucking on my nipple even harder. She reaches her hand forward and starts jacking off my dick. All this stimulation is getting to me and I know I won’t be able to last much longer. After an intense session between us, I blow a load on my stomach which she happily licks up.
“Do you eat a lot of pineapple?” she asks.
“Why do you ask?”
“You’re very sweet, unlike the other boys at school,” she says with glee.
I scoot her further up and rip her panties off her legs.
“Hey, those are designer!” she claims.
“You’re designer,” I jokingly say. “Trust me, nothing will be as rich as what’s next.”
I dig my face into her sweet pussy and start licking like an animal. I place my hands on her nice big ass to spread it part nice and wide.
“Oh sweet Jesus!” she yells out.
She sits up and starts rocking my face with her sweet snatch. I swallow up all her folds of skin as well as her great big clit. I dig my tongue deep into the crevice of her pussy and swallow up every drop of juice that falls out. I reach my hands up and massage her boobs while she moans with intense pleasure. Sometimes I would gently lift her up over my face and reach my tongue for her ass and give it a nice little swirl. Her asshole is nice and pink and fresh and I revel in the taste of my beautiful step-sister. Moments later, she reaches an orgasm and I expected her to splash a faceload of pussy juice all over me but instead she just shivers like crazy and grabs a hold of my body to keep her steady.
She stands up from my face and turn around. She steps back a bit and lowers herself onto my dick. Unlike Katelyn, I go in her with ease and she starts riding me, rocking her hips back and forth while jumping up and down on my thick cock. She places her hands on my chest as she rocks my world. Her amazing breasts hang over my face and I reach up to suck on those amazing nipples.
“You do that really well, Johnny…oh yes, keep sucking those tits.”
“You have such an amazing rack,” I tell her.
“Keep sucking!” she demands and I try to swallow as much boob as I can in my mouth.
I release her engorged nipple and she places her mouth on mine. Our tongues battle it out in each other’s mouths and she nearly chokes me with her ferocity.
After twenty minutes of her amazing cowgirl ride, she’s exhausted and I sit up to wrap my arms around her and suck on her tits. Her hands hold onto my head and practically dig into my skull. I lay her on the bed and crawl up between her legs to suck on her clit while fingering her wet pussy. “Oh, Johnny!” she screams. Once she’s nice and watery again, I spread her legs and fill her up with my throbbing cock. As I pound her, I grab a hold of her meaty hips and her amazing boobs jiggle with rapid velocity. She grabs her left tit and seductively licks her nipple while staring at me with her sexy blue eyes. Before long, she clamps her mouth over her nipple, sucking hard. I see this and I immediately take hold of her right boob and suck hard. I could feel the cream of her vagina coat my dick. I start to feel a load forming.
“Cum inside me,” she demands. “I want your hot cum inside of me.”
I thrust in and out of her some more at rapid pace and I feel my hot load fire into her, filling her vaginal crevice. I collapse on her and suck on her gigantic tits. Her pussy is now swollen and throbbing and she can’t stop moaning. I pull out my cock and fall back but she rushes over on top of me to polish off my hot creamy cum and her pussy juice all mixed and coating my cock. She hungrily devours my fading hard on and all I can feel is an amazing rush as her face collapses on my crotch.
“So, aren’t you late for the dance?” I ask her.
“Screw the dance,” she says. “I’ve been wanting you for a week now, ever since I saw what you did to Katelyn.”
“You saw?” I ask.
“Okay, no I didn’t see. Cuz eww…but I did hear you guys the other night and I notice the way she acts around you now. What a lucky bitch she is for losing her virginity to you.”
“Are you jealous?” I ask.
“She may be the sweet innocent young one but she doesn’t have these,” she says, squeezing her boobs together and rubbing my face with them. I give no response other than to continuously suck on her amazing tits.
After I wipe myself up, I go to the bathroom and take a shower. I wrap a towel around me and return to my room. I see someone is under the covers on my bed. I flip the covers over and I see a naked Katelyn crawled on my bed. She’s partially asleep and opens her eyes to see me standing over her. She spreads her legs wide apart as she looks at me. “I hope you’re ready for another round from last week,” she says as she licks a finger and rubs her ripe pink nipple with it. Despite a crazy sexual romp that just took place, my dick is now rock hard and I can’t wait to taste Katelyn again.

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The Lingerie Shop – Rens story.

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Trafficked Love Ch. 7

— THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. — Call girl, Angel, believes there’s nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?