Jenny, Pt. 1 – Jenny’s Bad Day
Jenny displeases her Master…for the third time.
Jenny displeases her Master…for the third time.
Based on a dream I had once.. enjoy because I certainly did.
Mark returns from 6 months in Thailand and begins turning his wife into his sex toy. Tattoos and piercings are a big part of his new fetish,
Chapter 2: Jaclyn’s Discovery (Nick ventures into Jaclyn’s room)
This is somewhat a long story. There is a lot of exposition. I plan on writing a series of our Hero Stephen Wells over the next few weeks, time permitting. I hope all enjoy and any constructive criticism is fine but I doubt I’ll take it. 😉
How the young teen explains to her brother why she can nail him
it’s my first story. let me know what you think, and dont hold back. maybe ill write part two if you guys like it
Constructive criticism welcome. I can’t gey better unless I know what’s wrong.
A normally dominant guy gets a taste of his own medicine before turning the tables.
The final part in this little series. It was originally one part, along with part 2, which is why it is so short. Still, I think it had to become a separate chapter.
Surprisingly my own daughter was the ‘sexy little thing’ that I had been looking for all along.
Well this is the 8th installment of the story a lot of crazy shit happens here and i hope everyone really enjoys it sorry it took so long to put something up i’ve been busy. I enjoy all the comments and votes thanks so much for sticking with me!
Hello. My name is Dan and my daughter, Anna, is always busy. She works tirelessly at school, works a part time job at the local grocery store, helps me and her mother around the house, and still finds time to pleasure herself. Somehow, I have a feeling that it’s the other way around– she pleasures herself constantly, then finds time to do things around the house and at school.
Anna is always stuck up in her room on that laptop of hers, and I know exactly what she’s doing in there. I can hear the small squeaks from her mattress, the low moans and whimpers, the slightest noises of a woman being pounded by a thick cock even though her volume is turned down real low. Every time I hear those tell-tale signs, I feel my cock beginning to grow. By the time she stops to get ready for work, my shorts are soaked with pre-cum and sticking to me.
As usual, my daughter came through the door and went straight to her room, the slam of a door following her. Or so I was expecting… Instead, I heard the door tap against its frame softly. Today I could hear her sighs as she undressed herself.
My eyes closed as I pictured her soft hands unclasping her lace decorated bra from her milk-white breasts, caressing the swells as the cloth fell away from them. Her hands teasing her pink nipples were like a video playing on the backs of my eyelids. I didn’t have to open my eyes to see that my cock had begun to harden.
The sharp gasp I heard from down the hall brought my eyes to open long enough to check if she was behind me. When I saw that she wasn’t, I felt a mixed emotion of relief and sadness: relief that I did not have to hide my tent and sadness at not being able to show her.
Her groaning mattress was followed by the start-up bing of her laptop. Within minutes I could hear her moans mix with the slapping sounds of her wet, open pussy being rubbed.
By now my cock had been leaking and was begging to pop out against the zipper of my jeans. I was quickly learning that jeans made me hornier because of their restrictions. Then I heard those beautiful words slamming into my ears.
“Ohh daddy,” Anna sighed, the springs in her mattress squeaking as if she was pushing her hips with extra force. My mind reeled with thoughts of what this could possibly mean: did she want me? Was she really fantasizing about me? Did the word have no connections with me? Did my daughter want me?
I could not tell you what forced me to do what I did next, but I will never regret it. My eyes were no longer closed but were now wide open, looking inside the crack of my little girl’s door. What I saw tested my silence. Her laptop was off to the side, showing a woman being ravaged by two men, one on each end, my daughter’s bright blond hair fanned out against her pillow, her blue eyes clenched tight, head thrown back with an open, panting mouth. Just seeing the line of perspiration around her hairline, I could see that she really needed the release today. Whether my guess was right or wrong, my cock throbbed at the thought of me giving her that physical release with her rippling walls gripping my meat.
My coarse hands were stroking and cupping hairy balls as I let my eyes drink my daughter’s lust filled body in. Her breasts were pushed together with the side of her left arm while her right hand was busy teasing her nipples (I was astonished by this later on when I realized that she was right handed). The sweet smell of her open slit filled my nostrils as I stared at her hips thrust up in passion, her fingers frantically rubbing her clitoris as pussy juices dripped down into the cleavage of her toned ass cheeks. With every swipe and circle of her nimble fingers, her slick mound made a slopping suction noise.
I could see the muscles in her stomach contracting as her hips humped into her hand desperately. The swell of her formed tits jiggling with every movement, with every brush of her fingers. The sight of my daughter forced my hand to grab my aching cock and stroke as fast as I could. I wanted to come with her; I wanted to share that moment with my daughter.
Her moans were beginning to turn into whimpers as she listened to the woman in the video being ordered to spread her legs wider and moaning in response. She was so close to the edge that her whimpers sometimes were only the silent cavern of her beautiful full lips opened wide. Her thrusts were going faster now – faster than my old body could ever possibly go – and her tits bounced along with her.My hand was in synch with her thrusts and I could definitely empathize as to why she was so close.
“Oh daddy! Fuck me daddy, fuck your little girl daddy! Fuck my tight little pussy!” Anna begged and moaned as her body visibly tensed, releasing a flood of pussy juices to roll out of her hole and down her crevice. Her words had forced my cock to swell and release copious amounts of cum splashing against the palm of my hand, and I was sure I had made some audible noise. Any noise that I had made though were clearly covered by my daughter’s pleas and the sound of the woman telling her lovers that she was so full of their thick cocks.
My cock now limp, I watched idly as my daughter continued to rub her soaking pussy. I finally decided that I had watched enough and backed away from her door, heading back to my place on the couch.
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I am a very busy daughter, according to my dad, Dan. And he knows exactly what I do. Every day, I come home and go straight to my room, slamming the door behind me, strip, and start to furiously rub my little cunt.
God, I live to masturbate. My daddy knows that too. That sick fuck loves to listen to my bed squeaking with my hips, the moans from my porn videos, my excited gasps floating down the hall to his waiting ears. I know he strokes that hard cock, and it drives me wild! I’m not sure how I can ignore the deep throb in my pussy whenever I think about it, but deep down I know that’s why I’m such a horny piece of pussy.
Why, just today, I made my dear old daddy watch his little girl soak her bedding with pussy juice! I know he didn’t mind it though. I put on a very good show for him: gasping as I imagined his hands fingering the swell of my breasts and pinching my nipples, his tongue soon following suit as he would suck them deep inside his throat, his warm cock pounding inside my cunt as his hands gripped at my ass cheeks, my walls rippling around his length as I whimpered for more of my imagination.
I knew he would cum hard like he did. Even though I was moaning real loud for my daddy, imagining his thick fingers moving in and out of my tight little hole, I could definitely still hear his low moan of pleasure as he came hard in his hand.
I had been rubbing my aching clit soothingly for a few minutes after we had come together, but my hopes of him bursting into the room to ravage my body were dashed to bits as he retreated to his sofa. The bastard!
Only a few minutes were spent as I grew horny again, and this time, determined. Picking my naked body from the bed, I strolled down the hallway to my father. His black hair was glinting from the sun as I could hear the slippery sounds of his hand stroking his inflating cock. My own juices had slicked my thighs as I walked.
Daddy turned his head when he heard the pitter patter of my tiny feet and his eyes widened in fright and shock as he drank in my naked body.
“A-A-Anna!” he spluttered as he attempted to hide his hardened member back inside his pants. His attempts were to no avail as the strain forced his dick head out of his fly. My heart was pounding only because the object of my desire was gleaming with pre-cum in front of my eyes. I licked my lips greedily as I bent down in front of him.
My hand wrapped around his meat pole and stroked up and down his shaft eagerly. The base was thick with cum even though he had shot his semen not long ago and it was beautiful. I couldn’t take my eyes off the sight if I wanted to, and I certainly didn’t want to. What I wanted was to make him moan my name and fill my mouth with his creamy cum over and over again.
He made no futile attempts to stop me from licking his tip—probably too shocked to do so—and ran my tongue slowly down to the base and back up to the tip. My tongue flicked over his piss slit slowly, my hands traveling up his legs to rest at the crevice of his groin and thigh.
Our eyes were open and staring into each other as I licked and kissed my daddy’s lovely cock, my fingertips ever so gently caressing his scrotum. Every brush of my fingertips glazed his eyes with an extra coat of lust until I began to massage his balls slowly. My fingers softly squeezed on his right testicle as my mouth tenderly suckled his left, my tongue savoring the salty taste of his skin.
I groaned with him as his head was thrown back onto the back of the sofa, his eyes undoubtedly closed with pleasure. With the slightest of movements, I felt his balls jump—a sure sign that his cum was beginning to boil over. His hand took a grip on my hair between the soft strokes his fingers made through my locks. “That’s it baby, suck daddy’s cock. Suck the cum out of me,” he urged me on desperately, his hand pulling me off his nuts and forcing me around his cock.
My warm mouth locked onto my daddy’s fattening cock as my tongue played underneath his length. His moans grew louder and evolved into yells as he released a sizable load into my mouth. I hungrily drank it all and swallow every last drop. After I could feel that he was unable to spurt out any more hot cum for his good little girl, I sucked the last drips from his delicious cock.
I licked my lips as I reveled in the taste of his salty cum and looked back up at him. He was disheveled on the sofa, panting for air as he softly rubbed my cheek affectionately. His cock had wilted in my hand by the time he could bring his eyes back to mine.
Without a thought, I stood and kissed him on the lips. I made him taste his cum on my tongue by shoving it down his throat, our tongues dancing together like choreographed snakes. Biting his lip, I slowly pulled back to stare him in the eyes.
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My body was in shock as I looked at my naked daughter, her eyes filled with lust. The swell of her breast heaved as she breathed.
Though the taste of my own cum lingered on my tongue, I was smiling up at her. Her mouth had played it skills like a professional violinist on a violin—she being the professional and my cock her instrument. With how her tongue swirled and danced around me, I was sure that my little princes had not only done it hundreds of times before, but I was positive that she had also done other things—more intimate things—with other guys. The only question I had to this was when she found the time to be with someone without my knowledge. A part of me, however, doesn’t care.
As her tongue snaked out to lick her lips, she smiled triumphantly. My body had been spent, but I was determined to make it a fair ordeal between the two of us.
My hands wrapped around her hips and pulled her forward so that she was straddling my lap, her open slit nudging against my wilted cock. My skin shocked at my finger found my daughter’s coated clit. I realized then that seeing Anna’s eyes flutter closed while her face clearly displayed pleasure was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen in my fifty-five years.
“Mmm, daddy,” she sighed with a smile spread across her bright face. As my fingers mashed at her love button, teasing her opening ever so slightly, she began to bounce up and down as if she were riding a cock. In my mind she was riding her sweet old father. In the most hypnotic of ways, her full tits bounced up and down in front of my face. The large circles that were her nipples were hardening and my mouth latched onto her pink nubbin.
I greedily sucked her like a newborn baby, my daughter loving the attention and showing her gratitude through calling out to me, “Daddy….Daddy….Ooooh daddy!” My tongue flicked and circled her areola and tip with fervor, my body needing to pleasure her as much as she needed it.
“Oooh that’s right! Yeah!—Bite your baby’s hard tits daddy! Ohgodyes rub baby’s pussy and suck on her tits! Rub baby’s pussy and suck on her tits!” Anna called out as her bounces grew harder and harder, wanting my fingers stroking in and out of her tight hole. With every thrust of her hips that failed to sink my fingers inside of her, Anna’s body just tried harder.
At last, I gave into her body’s demand to be filled and thrust into her as she came down on me, without warning. Her bright, blue eyes widened at the sudden gaping in her most intimate hole and temporarily lost her breath. I felt a trickle run down my fingers and onto my wrist as I slowly raked my fingers in and out of her snug opening. Her bouncing proceeded as I continued to finger her, somehow getting her breath back without panting in lust.
Fingering my daughter’s creamy cunt, my cock had become semi-erect and felt the droplets of the trickle I felt earlier splattering my skin. I had assumed that I had made her squirt a mini orgasm out of her packed cunt and my cock grew harder at the thought.
Soon my daughter was bouncing as fast as she had before my fingers were thrusted inside her, and I could tell from the rippling of her inner walls that she was close to the edge, ready to release on my hand.
An urge to have my mouth flooded with her sweet nectar took a hold of me. “Baby,” I ordered her breathlessly, “stand up Anna. I wanna taste this sweet, soaking cunt.” She moaned as her snug pussy left my stiff fingers and her legs stretched out straight, presenting her mound to me with her hips thrusted forward.
My eyes closed as I let my tongue extend so the tip could reach her hardened clit. With the sweet taste of her pussy juices saturating my taste buds, I brought my hands up to spread her lips open and buried into her thrusting hips. I had no time to process the distinct taste of blood from her cum as she gripped my tongue in her throbbing pussy and flooded my face with her juices.
The tangy and sweet flavor, my mind cleared of the blood that mingled in the fluid and ordered me to attack her mound with gusto. My lips clamped over her pussy lips as I sucked hard on the entire area, my tongue wiggling inside her spasming hole. Keeping my mouth firmly placed on her vulva, I allowed my hands to weave around her sides to grab the firm globes of her ass.
My fingers mauled at her flesh as I continued to drink her delicious liquid, hearing the faint call of my daughter’s sweet voice. With a mind of their own, my fingers were pulling her cheeks apart and squeezing them together only to pull them apart once more.
I found myself working my fingertips closer to my daughter’s asshole, my fingers gently rubbing and pushing her entrance. Never before had I been the type to be into anal, but with Anna, I knew I could do anything and she would want it. She wanted me to be using her like this and it was then that things clicked in my mind—she set this whole thing up; she wanted us to be disgustingly filthy with each other; she wanted me to see her taut pussy lips spread apart as she worked herself into a frenzy.
In my new state of mind, my finger pushed through her entrance and I was rewarded with a new flood of my little girl’s cum.
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“I’m coming daddy! Oooh…,” I called out to my father, probably on deaf ears as his finger slipped inside my asshole. Though I had fingered my own ass a number of times, I had never been able to get the relaxation or the ability to do it while I was so close to my orgasm. The shove of his finger while my inner walls gripped and milked his wriggling tongue sent me over the edge and I came in his mouth.
My daddy drank up my juices greedily as I continued to thrust against him, shaking hard. If it hadn’t been for his other hand holding my ass cheek so strongly, I’m sure that I would have fallen down and cracked my head open. As I shook and he drank, his finger slowly pressed in and dragged almost all the way out of my rosebud. His finger hugged snugly by my muscle.
“Oh fuck daddy….My pussy is getting sore and my ass isn’t used to such big fingers,” I told him. I didn’t have to force my voice to get high-pitched like a little girls, any orgasm could get my body automatically doing that.
All I got in response was his tongue receding from my pussy only to bathe its spit on my worn out clit. My eyes clenched tight as a gasp made my back arch in shock. I was faintly aware of my hands gripping tufts of his graying hair as I moaned breathlessly for him. After a few minutes, my father detached himself from my muff and looked up at me.
“You can’t get a period when you’re having sex can you?” he asked me quizzically, his finger stroking in and out of my ring with short, deliberate strokes. I told him that it wasn’t exactly a known thing, but my absolute guess was that it was practically impossible.
“Why did I taste blood then?”
That was the first thing that ever made me blush and I felt a little embarrassed that my dad didn’t understand that it was my cherry. I just turned my head away and stuttered on what I was trying to say to him.
“It was- Well I’m- I was- a virgin…,” my little girl voice finally forced out. From the corner of my eye I saw my father’s face readjust completely with shock. My own dad thought I was a slut! My anger was hushed before it even started as my father’s finger was still pulling in and out of my tight asshole, the skin tugging at my pussy lips and bringing my cunt back to life. If I had the ability to open my eyes and look down at my daddy, I would have seen the gears turning in his head.
He worked his finger in and out of me with more want, giving me his whole finger, before shoving another digit in my ass. “And how long have you been planning this?” I truly was surprised to hear him ask such a question – he was usually not the one to be so frank.
I had no need to lie, so I told him the truth. “I didn’t plan this daddy. I’ve always fantasized about it though… you coming in my room to saw your fingers in and out of my pussy as your tongue covers my little clit, but I never planned to act on it,” my high-pitched little girl’s voice sang as I forced my ass muscles to relax and take his digging fingers.
As my words melted into his ears, I could feel him working harder on my butt, getting himself a bit more worked up than me. “Oooh baby,” he groaned as he plunged his fingers in my tight ass, “oh baby, you have no idea how hard you’ve got my prick you little nympho.”
Guiding me with his fingers still in my ass, I was forced to turn around and look down at his cock. His cock head was dripping precum as he stood straight up in the air, waiting for a nice, wet pussy to wrap itself around his hard pole. My mouth was watering to take his meat in my mouth as I felt something cold on my ass cheeks. I still had a dripping cunt as I realized that the cold, wet streaks were my father’s slithering tongue licking at my skin.
I felt a little bad that my dad was doing so much to make me feel good so I bent at the waist and let my lips brush against his cock tip. My hand loosely wrapping around his balls brought out a hearty gasp from my father and I moaned back in response. Inside my mouth, I could feel my vibrations hardening his cock even more, my tongue sliding and snaking around his throbbing member.
My tongue snaking around his meat brought gasps and low groans that were only interrupted by his licking. With my head bobbing up and down on his length, my father nipped at my skin and used his other hand to play with one of my hanging nipples. I was surprised to find that my nipples were hard in his fingertips. His fingers pinched and scraped at my skin as I continued to suck my daddy’s cock with fervor, my hand caressing his scrotum so I could hear him moan. My efforts produced a long, throaty moan of my name. Hearing my daddy say my name so passionately made my aching cunt go into overdrive and a single drop of pussy juice ran down the length of my inner thigh.
“Oh god baby, fuck daddy,” he breathlessly begged, close to tears, as he pulled out of my ass with a pop and placed his hands around my hips. His hands helped shove me down on is cock, my pussy wrapping around his throbbing pole. My eyes closed tight as my walls rippled and gripped him desperately, my body bouncing on his cock as my father faced my back.
My daddy’s lips fluttered against the back of my neck as I mercilessly rode his hard cock. As I rode him, I could feels my pussy pulsating around him, milking his cock of precum as my daddy nipped at my skin. His hands came from my hips and cupped the swell of my breasts, his fingertips pinching at my bouncing nipples.
I couldn’t help but to moan passionately for him as his cock pummeled by sweet pussy and his fingers worked relentlessly on my nipples, his nails leaving scratch marks on my tits and on my stomach. I was sure that his teeth were leaving their own indentations on my skin as he furiously bit into me. It wasn’t long before he took his hands off my firm chest to push me forward, making me hold onto the coffee table for support as his hands helped me bounce on him.
He urged my hips to move up and down his shaft as his nails dug into my sides, the pain being a pleasurable pain in the most accurate sense. It was only a few strokes until my father found what could have only been my g-spot. The moans, mewls, and crazy screams I was producing told him that he found my g-spot and he began to hammer his thick cock into me, the veiny deliciously pulling against my pulsating muscles.
As I was bent over, my daddy’s huge cock pounding into me, his hands left my hips – one went to grab a fistful of hair while the other one went to plant itself above my ass. Now that I was looking forward, my eyes opened slightly, tears gathering at the corners of my eyes with how good it felt being my daddy’s little fuck slut. I was reveling the feeling my daddy was giving me as he fucked me when I felt his thick digit – most likely his thumb – entering into my asshole while he pounded my throbbing cunt.
“OHGOD YES! OH FUCK YEAH!!!! OH GOD DADDDY!!!” I moaned and screamed as my pussy could hold no more and gripped him deep inside me. “I’M COMING ALL OVER YOUR COCK DADDY! My baby pussy is coming for your cock!” I screamed at him, my throat being stripped raw as I damn near threw out my voice.
“Yeah, that’s it you little bitch. Fucking come for daddy, give that baby juice on daddy’s cock and let him fill you up with his hot cum,” my father moaned in a husky voice, his cock throbbing with a thick load of cum rising from his balls through his shaft. He fucked his little girl with a renewed vigor, filling the room with a wet slapping noise as our skin met and my pussy coated him, and the sofa, with our mixed juices.
“Daddy’s gonna come in you Anna – OH HE’S COMING IN YOUR PUSSY BABY!” he said as his cock exploded inside my cunt.
“YES DADDY! FILL MY PUSSY WITH YOUR CUM DADDY! YES! YES! YES!!!” I screamed and urged him on as I felt his cum drain into me, filling me with warmth, spreading from my cunt to the rest of my body. My eyes rolled back into my head as I leaned back into my daddy’s chest and felt some of our cum drip out of my pussy and start to roll down his shaft and balls to join the puddle we had made on the cushions.
Our bodies settled, and my daddy kissed my lips and neck affectionately as his cock shrunk out of my tunnel.
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Dan hurriedly put everything in place as he eagerly watched the clock. Minutes ticked by and all he could think about was how his daughter, Anna, was coming home from college. Ever since they had had that glorious evening of sexual bliss, the two had become closer than ever, though they never really ventured more from the occasional grab and kiss.
A few years had gone by since that delicious afternoon and Anna had moved out of the house and into a community college dorm while holding her job at the grocery store, the chain being nice enough to move her to a location closer to her school. Dan spent more nights with his wife, Mary, as the months passed by, his mind occupied with how his daughter’s cunt was so much tighter than Mary’s.
Mary had certainly never known that her husband and daughter had any sort of sexual contact, but never understood why her husband was suddenly so eager to get to bed at night. She was always proud of her daughter with every new e-mail that she received and bragged about the achievements to her co-workers.
It had been over a year since Dan last felt any sort of contact with Anna and her arrival had caused him several trips to the bathroom so he could masturbate his cum into the toilet, moaning in solitude about how tight his daughter was.
In her car, Anna had turned up the volume and filled the tank up for her long trip home. Her company had graciously given her the time off that she need, after she had persuaded her boss with her mouth to give her the days off. She could still feel his sperm sliding down her throat as the wind blew about her car’s frame.
Her mind drifted in and out of her memories as she thought of her childhood home. The most recurring memory was of her father taking her virginity on the living room couch. After they had fucked, Anna gathered herself from her father’s lap and headed to the shower where she got rid of all his sperm thoroughly. She spent so much time in the shower getting rid of his cum that she was almost late to work.
Since then, Anna’s sexual escapades grew in numbers. Boys were noticing her in a whole new light. Sure, they had noticed her before, but now they could see the sex kitten that resided just below the surface – now they knew that they didn’t have to have a few minutes of coaxing to get her juices flowing. It made her become more womanly with her hips thinning out, her fat disintegrating as her muscles developed from all the thrusting. She had been made into a sexual deviant and she was proud of it.
No matter what she did with other men, or girls, away from home, Anna’s pussy always itched for the cock that made her. The way her daddy jack hammered into her had stuck in her mind as the best fuck she would ever get – and the men she messed around with were proving her assumption right. Though, she truly did miss her mother, Anna was excited to get another chance at fucking her father properly. Just the thought of being able to fuck him again sent her pussy into a drenched state, her juices soaking through her panties and to the seat’s material.
Mary had gone out to get some last minute snacks when Anna pulled into the driveway and opened the garage. Deep inside her, she felt excitement at knowing that she and her father would have the house to themselves for a number of minutes. Definitely long enough to get a quickie in. With her juices still collecting in her panties, Anna stepped inside the house.
Dan was in the living room like always, just as his daughter remembered him: black hair with gray sprinkled throughout the locks as his head poked over the side of the couch. The television was blaring like it always had, but Anna could still hear the faint sound of his panting. Her steaming hot cunt throbbed as her nipples hardened: it was just like that sex-filled day so many years ago.
“Daddy! You didn’t start without me did you?” Anna playfully pouted as her hip jutted out. Dan turned around to see the gentle sway of her hips lopsided, her legs open just wide enough for him to see the wet spot at the “V” of her limbs.
“Of course not princess,” smiled her father mischievously. “I was just getting warmed up for you. How about you bounce on your dear old man’s cock honey?”
Anna smirked devilishly as her hands grabbed hold of her shirt and pulled it over her head. Her shirt floated to the ground as she made to wiggle out of her jeans, barely stopping to peal the fabric from her skin. Dan was surprised to see his daughter not wearing a bra, but enjoyed the view immensely. The jiggle of her shapely ass was just detectable as she jumped up and down, and her father laughed, his cock throbbing as he imagined her ass jiggled from his pounding.
She ripped off her old, drenched panties and straddled her father. Heat radiated from her legs as she grinded into him, the brush of his cock against her clit and vulva exciting her more.
Dan buried his hand in her blond hair and brought her mouth to his, their tongues dancing in a passionate bond. Veins were furiously bulging in his cock as his free hand went to play with his daughter’s erect nipple, the nubs standing up angrily with arousal. With her neglected nipples finally getting the attention from her father, Anna let a soft whimper out into her father’s mouth. Her whimper turned into a soft moaning when the calloused tips of her daddy’s fingers pinched the red beads of skin. Dripping from her soaking cunt, her sweet pussy juice coated the top of his shaft.
The feel of his baby’s smooth pussy against his warm rod forced Dan into a lusty thrust upwards. Both pulled away as her wet folds wrapped around his stiff member. Inside, Dan knew that her hole was not as tight as it was their first time, but it didn’t take away from the strong squeeze her inner walls were placing on his blood-engorged dick. Anna was enjoying his fat cock with a smile when her daddy decided to start pumping into her cunt.
“Oh yeah daddy, pound my little baby pussy with your fat fucking cock,” she breathed out in urgency, her body bouncing for more of her father’s length. He moaned in response as he drove himself deeper inside Anna, a wet, sloppy sound audible from the movement.
Dan worked in and out of his daughter, his thick cock pumping quickly into her as the sounds of their slapping skin paired with their moans. At times, father and daughter would moan at the same time and make them feel even more desperate for release. Anna could feel her inner walls rippling around his throbbing shaft with her hole tightly hugging against him. Her dad was definitely feeling his cum boil in his balls as he fucked his daughter.
The steady slap of skin against skin – stomach against stomach, balls against ass – was music to her ears as she felt her clit and cunt throb powerfully around her father. She was close and she needed to release.
“Fuck yeah daddy! Oooh that’s it – Fuck your little girl hard with your long, hard, fat fucking cock,” Anna cried into her father’s shoulder as her toes curled with her tightened body. She shook uncontrollably while her father continued to ride her spasming tunnel, gripping her hair with enough strain to make her faintly aware of the pain he wanted to cause her.
“Cum inside your horny, little baby slut daddy,” Anna ordered her father through her pants. Her eyes were staring deep into his as she flexed her cunt around his hard cock in hopes of having his cum fill her womb. Feeling her walls wrap around him tighter with such control brought Dan to the edge in a matter of seconds. His hands flew to her hips and pulled her completely onto his cock, trying to fit into her to the last centimeter.
Stuffing her full of his cock made Anna’s eyes go wide with shock and pain: she could feel the tip of his cock gently stretching into the opening of her cervix. Despite the pain, she came once more over his cock, her juices shooting out to cover his thighs and the warm sack that rested against her ass. Dan was in bliss as his lips fluttered over her exposed chest, kissing her clavicles tenderly as he pumped his thick ropes of sticky cum straight into her depths. Shot after shot filled her tiny cunt and began to drip out of her hole as her father pulled out of her.
Her full lips brushed against his as she wrapped her arms around him. They spent a few minutes with their sweaty bodies entangled together before they parted. Anna quickly gathered the remnants of her outfit and ran into her old room to get dressed.
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In the garage, Mary gripped the door knob with white knuckles. She had just seen her husband and daughter on the couch in a hot fuck. Clothes were strewn about the hallway and Anna was bouncing on her husband, sweat spotting the back of Dan’s neck.
She could feel the seams of her heart breaking. How could her husband of over 30 years cheat on her?- Especially with their own daughter?! Mary felt betrayed and hurt in the most intimate of ways, but she could not deny the excitement it had excited in her. Just the thought of having her husband’s thick cock and large balls being bounced on by a young tight pussy got her nipples throbbing on her large breasts.
Her old pussy was tingling in her heated panties, her juices beginning to spot the gusset. A soft breeze was running through the open garage and sending a pleasant shiver through her skin. Mary’s moist cunt itched to be fucked and her nipples begged to be pinched. She knew that the neighbors would certainly see her naked body if she pulled her clothes off and started to finger herself, but her mind pushed the thoughts out as she put her purse on the ground.
The buttons of her denim jeans unbuttoned and fell around her sandaled feet. Her fingers slipped beneath the waist of her white cotton panties and found her hardened clit. Mary’s other hand pulled her shirt up above her breast, the cups of her bra going with her shirt. The soft swell of her 40DD breast hung out in the open air as her fingers slowly ran up and down her slit, spreading her wetness around her mound.
Soft sighs of relief bubbled over her choked cries as her hand massaged her plump tit, her nipple swelling to a stiffened nub. Pinching and pulling on her hard nipples soon brought moans from deep within her throat.
Juices soaked her panties and were beginning to slick her thighs when Mary decided to pull her panties around her ankles. She could not believe that she was exposing her almost naked body for the entire cul-de-sac to see. What on earth was she thinking? Mary could only tell someone that she only had orgasms on her mind.
Her fingers slipped inside her lubricated hole and made her moan loud enough for her neighbors to hear. The 70-year-old man from across the street was peering through his window to see the perfect view of her hand working beneath her panties, his cock hardening at the sight.
As Mary furiously fingered her pussy with three fingers fitting inside her hole, the man in the window masturbated with eyes glued to her form. She lifted a breast to her mouth as she sucked her hard nub between her teeth, her fingers continuing to pound into her open pussy.
Thoughts of her daughter’s swinging tits as her father penetrated her slippery mound made her tunnel throb powerfully around her searching fingers. Her velvet smooth walls rippled around her manicured nails and gripped them as her canal spasmed in orgasm, the cum exploding around her fingers and smearing on her upper thighs. Mary was not afraid of her indisposed family finding her, nor was she scared that a neighbor was unashamedly stroking his cock to her nude body: she had no care in the world other than the hurt that she felt. The hurt of being cheated on subdued from her orgasm, but the pain was undoubtedly still lingering.
Mary pulled her shirt and bra down before pulling her panties and shorts up, taking her bag in her hand as she stood. Gathering the rest of her groceries, Mary wiped her eyes softly before making a loud entrance to a clean hallway and her family sitting in the kitchen, munching on chips as they chatted.
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Mary spoke with Dan and Anna throughout the night as normally as she could manage, her silent stares into the abyss only bringing a slight stir in the night’s talk. Images of her daughter’s head passionately thrown back as her breasts bounced up and down in front of Dan’s face moistened Mary’s slit throughout the torturous evening. Anna and Dan acted as if they were a normal father and daughter, and the sight absolutely sickened Mary. How could these two act so innocently when the two of them were doing such hideous things?!
The evening wound down with Dan sitting in the middle of the couch, Anna and Mary idly watching an old war movie the man of the house had chosen. Dejectedly, Mary stared at the television screen without really absorbing the line of the story, her mind preoccupied with jealousy for her daughter. Mary wanted to have her husband pound away at her aging pussy like that, to have that passion for her tanned body, to have an honest relationship to each other like they had promised to each other so many years ago.
“What?” Anna’s mother blandly asked as she realized her attention had been called.
“You looked tired mom. I think you should go to bed; I’m gonna go to bed as well momma,” Anna said to her mother. Her youthful body stretched—Mary noticing her husband’s eyes fleetingly glance at their daughter’s full tits—before getting up from her chair to head towards the bedrooms.
Mary changed into her nightgown and crawled into bed, staying up to listen for the perverted acts of her family. She drifted off to sleep, still straining her ears for the trace of her daughter’s faint moan.
In her slumber, Mary dreamt of her daughter’s moaning mouth, her body sticky with globs of cum as she rode her daddy. When she woke up at the darkest hour of the night, Mary could feel the moisture in her hairy slit. She noticed that Dan had not come to bed and wasted no time in slipping her hand between her legs, a sharp moan escaping her as her clit was softly brushed.
Her fingers gently pushed into her sensitive flesh, rubbing in small circles. The fingers of Mary’s other hand slid up and down her body before going to her slippery folds, teasing the skin around her opening. She could feel her heart pounding in excitement as she toyed with her pussy, her nipples hard as she thought of her daughter opening her slim legs to show her mother an open, horny hole.
A faint moan filled the house, a few moments passing by before Mary realized that the moan didn’t belong to her. Knowing that her baby girl was moaning while her mother pleasured her horny cunt made Mary sink her fingers into her depths. Her aging hips pushed into her pounding hand while her juices dripped onto the sheets and down her large ass.
The ripples over her fingers excited Mary, but she was distracted: she wanted to see her daughter getting fucked.
As quick as she could, Mary silently moved from her bed to the hall. Now, she could hear her Anna moaning to her father with clarity, the soft sounds of slapping skin falling upon Mary’s ears. Strong pulses in her pink depths gave Mary enough courage to make her way down the hall.
Loud slaps were heard with a strange scraping noise, Mary instantly knowing that it was the kitchen table her family was fucking on. “Oh yes daddy, fuck my little cunt,” Anna begged in a hushed moan, the words making Mary’s cunt spasm with want. Mary’s fingers thrusted in and out of her gaping cunt as she watched and listened on the sinful act.
Anna’s legs were wrapped around her father, his hand pushing her nipple to her mouth. Dan watched his daughter as she greedily suckled her own tit as he fucked her hot, wet pussy. “You want all of daddy’s cock in your pussy? You like having every inch of my cock baby? You like all of daddy’s cock in that tight fuckhole? Fucking take my cock” he grunted to his daughter, much to Mary’s delight as she felt herself shaking, her own body close to orgasm.
Her daughter’s groans and gasps became strained, her climax looming in the horizon. “Make my pussy come daddy,” she whined as her ample breasts bounced up and down. “Make me cover your cock with cum! Oh fuck my horny fucking pussy daddy! Fuck my slutty cunt you old fuck! Yes daddy, yes. Oh—I’m coming! I’m coming on your hard cock daddy! Oooh!”
Mary bit into her lip as she felt her pussy release its fluid over her hand as she watched her daughter do the same to her husband’s pistoning cock. The talk had driven the mother to the edge as she watched the sway of her daughter’s breasts and the swing of her husband’s balls against their daughter’s luscious ass.
“Make her fucking come daddy,” she whispered as her fingers rode out her spasming walls, her hard nipples rubbing against the wall as she watched her husband pull out of their blond daughter. Juices coated his thick cock as he started to fist his length, his daughter gliding off the table to slide her lips up and down his hard shaft.
“Suck my cock you little slut,” ordered her father as he pushed his girth into her pink lips, her throat bulging as his cock slid into her mouth. Tears welled up in Anna’s eyes as she let her father fuck her pretty mouth. Mary gasped and rode another orgasm as she saw her husband empty his balls down their daughter’s throat, her daughter gulping down his load with expertise.
In a shocked daze, Mary scrambled to her bathroom to clean herself up. A quick cleaning brought her back to bed, and was fast asleep by the time Dan crawled into bed with her.
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My name is Tiffany. I’m a 22 yearold student. I have long, shiny, brown hair, grey-blue eyes, and lovely plump lips. While I am over-weight, I have been told that I have a “cute” face and my large breasts have always been appreciated. I have always felt that your first time should be with someone that you love. Because most guys don’t want to date the over-weight nerd, my dating experience was slim. So, I still haven’t fallen and love and still haven’t lost my virginity. Which is how I ended up alone on my couch on a Friday night.
As the credits start to roll on the movie that I had been watching, I sighed. It was after two in the morning, but I was wide awake. I started questioning why I hadn’t just decided to grow-up and go to that beginning-of-the-year party. Then I saw that that train of thought wasn’t headed anywhere good, and I thought to myself, “Tiffany, you are putting too much pressure on yourself! You have all the time in the world to get rid of your V-card. You need to relax. And you know the best way to do that? Wink wink.” I smiled to myself. Indeed, I did know the best way to relax. I went into my bedroom and retrieved from their separate hiding places my favorite vibrator and my pot. You don’t stay a virgin into your twenties and not throwing yourself at the first guy you see at a bar without a little reinforcement. 🙂
I made my way back to my living room after grabbing a towel from the hall closet, and popped one of my favorite bdsm videos into my blu ray player. I laid the towel onto the couch, sat on it, and as the disc was loading, I packed a bowl and lit up. OOooh, that’s nice. As the movie started, I could feel the high washing over me, making my limbs heavy and pushing all thoughts out of my brain. I took a couple deep breaths and saw stars for a few moments. Well, this shit is better than I thought. I definitely needed this. The sound of a very naughty blonde girl receiving a spanking brought me back to the movie. I started to rub my thighs together, and could already feel my pussy getting wet. I groaned and slowly started to grind my ass into the couch cushions as my hands lifted to run my fingers through my hair long brown hair. My hands then moved to my neck and trailed down my chest to then cup my breasts. I squeezed hard, and the feeling made me moan and drop my head back onto the couch. I decided that it could only feel better without my tshirt and bra in the way, and proceeded to take them off and fling them across the room. I took off my lounge pants as well, leaving me in my sensible blue cotton panties. The girl on the screen was now on her knees. As her master was jerking her head back and forth onto his cock, he told her how he had invited a couple friends over to assist in her punishment.
My hands returned to my breasts, cupping them hard, then pinching my nipples. My hands moved down to my still-grinding pelvis. I slipped my right hand into my panties while my left hand continued down my leg. I watched the man on the screen finish tying the blonde’s hands to her ankles right as the doorbell rang. As the master’s friends, 6 random dudes who had obviously been found for this express purpose, entered the room, I collected my wetness on my fingers and then swirled it around my clit. My high was intensifying all feelings so that as I began fingering my clit, it felt like an electric current was crackling all over my skin. I let my left hand just continuously roam all over my body, skimming over my belly, pausing to squeeze my breast, caressing up my neck, raking my fingernails over my scalp. After another minute, I decided that I had had enough foreplay. I reached for my vibrator. My favorite, it is made of hard, smooth and pink plastic. It is curved at the end, is about 1.5” wide, and has two motors. It’s my best friend.
I turned it on and brought it down to my pussy under my panties. I grinded my clit against it a few times and then began slowly plunging it all the way in and all the way out of my pussy. I’m dripping wet at this point, and that combined with my high causing all of my muscles to relax, and the toy starts to slide easily in and out of my tight virgin pussy. In the movie, blondie was on her knees again in the middle of a circle formed by her master’s friends. She was sucking a large, muscly black man’s huge dick when a fat, old white guy got on his knees behind her. The black guy grabbed her ponytail and moved to his knees. She was now bent over with only his hold on her ponytail supporting her upper half. The white guy behind her then thrust his dick into her to the hilt. He gave her no time to adjust as he started pistoning his cock in and out of her pussy.
I turned the vibrator up some and built up some speed until I was matching the guy on the screen stroke for stroke. I imagined myself as this girl. Bent over and bound with two hard dicks ramming into me. I started panting, and I closed my eyes, just focusing on all the sensations. My left hand was still roaming, but was doing less caressing and more scratching the tips of my fingernails over my skin. My high was still going so strong that I bet I could have cum from that alone. I moved the angle of my vibrator so that it was hitting inside me right at my g-spot. There’s no way that anything can feel better than this. Just no way. As the gangbang action on the screen starts to pick up, my panting turns into gasping and moaning. My left hand abandoned its journey and joined my right as I started slamming the toy in and out of my pussy. I began moaning loudly, over and over, as the familiar itch of an impending orgasm began to form. I opened my eyes again to the TV as the blonde was positioned for the first DP of the movie.
My right hand left the toy, and I began vigorously fingering my clit, using my fingers to swirl my wetness round and round until I thought I would go crazy. The itch turned into a warmth that spread through my pussy to the rest of my body. I could feel the sweat forming at my hairline as I drove my body towards orgasm. My head was swimming, my high making me feel like my body was floating and like my hands were not my own. I closed my eyes again, and increased my pace, imagining my hands to be someone else’s. Some stranger who, seeing me through a crack in my blinds, decided to break in and “lend a hand”.
The warmth in my pussy became a firm pressure, and I knew that I was close. My hands were flying. My wetness was seeping through my panties. I could feel it run down my pussy and ass to collect on the towel. I mouth felt unbearably empty, and I wished I had someone there with me, that my imaginary lover who was thrusting his tongue in and out of my mouth in time to the movements of his hands. The pressure built and built and built, and I was ready to squeal with anticipation. Then, all these separate sensations reached a simultaneous peak and I came with a loud, long moan. I kept up the movements of my hands, working harder as my pussy began to squeeze the vibrator.
I was in my own little world. I felt like I was no longer floating but flying, flying through space. It was incredible. I felt the pressure begin to build again in my pussy. My hard-working hands weren’t enough, and my body started writhing on the couch, desperate for anything that might compensate. I squealed as I came again. Hard. I could feel my pussy contracting again, my cum gushing out of me. The towel under me was absolutely soaked, and I hoped it didn’t seep onto the couch. My hands started to slow as my brain started to make touch with reality again. I breathed slowly as the aftershocks caused my body to quake. My hands slowed completely and I removed them and the vibrator from my pussy.
I wiped my hands on the towel so I could turn off the movie. I sat there with my head back and my eyes closed for a minute, collecting myself and getting ready to take a shower and call it a night. I heard a noise to my left. I opened my eyes and gasped when I saw, by the light of the TV, the outline of a man in my living room.
To be continued. . .?
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This is my first story, so please leave a comment on any positive/negative parts that you found. I have a few large story ideas but a fellow lit author told me to start small with a short story before tackling a large project. So here is my short story, it is really quick into the heated scenes but I tried my hardest to keep a small story going through all the smut.
I hope you all enjoy and no-one in the story is under 18.
The grad gets some lingerie
This is my second story; it is about a recent high school grad who gets a shopping trip from an older online friend.
I am a 26 year old single male somewhat heavy, but over 6 feet tall with wide shoulders. I am single and a little bit of a nerd, but I get by with a good income and have a good friends.
I have been searching online for a long time for a stranger to take lingerie shopping that will model wheat I buy and have fun with it. As I have talked to many women that would be interested it seems that most cases it is just a fantasy or they live to far away. Back in May I received an IM from a girl that claimed to be 18 and was about to graduate high school, her name was Jessica. For some reason that I couldn’t pick out this was different than most the IM’s I get on the subject.
Jessica the 18 year old brunette with beautiful brown eyes and a body that would have made any pro model jealous was not your usual internet girl. When Jessica first IM’ed me she admitted she only owned a few thongs and really didn’t even have any ‘pretty underwear’ as she put it. Jessica had admitted to having boyfriends on and off, and a few times in the past looking at porn and getting into the naughty chat rooms. She told me she always wanted to have some sexy underwear herself, but was too chicken to buy it and never really needed it having really only had oral sex a handful of times with boyfriends.
Even though we discussed the subject a number of times Jessica had refused to let me take her shopping. We did regularly trade back and forth links to lingerie sets that we liked, some very risky and others a bit more conservative. She had fun dreaming and I had fun helping. We wouldn’t always talk about sex and underwear, we chatted about school and everything under the sun. I gave her advice and told her of the things I regretted in my life. She would, well make me laugh and wish I was still that age.
The dirty chatting kinda left for a few weeks, and we still talked but the conversations weren’t as long, she was busy going through her graduation stuff with the partys and all that. Then one day I get an IM from her saying she wanted to chat and asked if I had a free hour or so. I of course said sure, it was a Monday night and I was only planning on going to bed early that night anyway. The next IM had her phone number it with the words ‘call me’. This was a new one to me, but nervously I picked up the phone and dialed.
Jessica answered and her voice was that of an angel. We chatted for about 10 minutes catching up how her graduation went and her prepping to go to school. Jessica finally stopped and asked a question in probably too serious of a tone, ‘Have you ever jerked off during our conversations?’ I admitted that I had and she said she had masturbated as well to the conversations. Then she confessed to still really wanting lingerie and also to really wanting to see me jerk off. I said that would be fun, and asked what she had in mind. Her response was “your fantasy” and the crickets chirped in the background as I was dumbfounded.
Jessica and I collected our selves and she gave me a time and place to meet her Saturday, she said don’t worry about anything. Well knowing I was meeting her on Saturday only left me with one issue… I relaly had to stop jerking it until then, just to make sure if anything actually happened I was up and ready with the load she wanted. The days at work I was day dreaming… so many times I wanted to back out but didn’t. I looked and looked trying to figure out what I wanted to get her, what might actually happen.
Then the day came, driving toward the coffee shop she wanted to meet at the butterflies in my stomach going nuts. I waiting in the car as I was early and was checking my breath making sure I didn’t smell, wishing I could have a smoke and not smell… Then as I got out of my car I see the old VW with the graduation tassel in the rearview mirror and what looks to a be a beautiful young woman getting out. The pictures didn’t lie, this beautiful girl in a very nice white sundress smiles at me and shyly says hi. As Jessica walked towards me I reach out my hand to shake hers. Jessica brushes by my hand and gives me a big warm hug, whispering into my ear “It’s so nice to finally meet you!”
The smell of her hair and the warmth of her hug made me think I may be in heaven. As we pulled away, she suggested we get something to drink and relax for a few minutes. We chatted about all sorts of things, until I finally let out that she had made trying to concentrate at work a living hell for me for the last week, she quickly responded with her confession of anticipation and nervousness. As we finished our coffee I asked her what her plan was. With a smile she replied she would tell me while we walked to the mall (we were already in the mall parking lot).
Jessica told me she wanted me to buy her a few things from a few shops in the mall, promised it wouldn’t be much and asked if that would be alright. I agreed and said it wasn’t a problem. She then explained that she wanted me to come with her after the mall as she was house sitting for a cousin of hers. She admitted ahead of time that at the house it would be her rules or I would never get to see her again. She knew I had no problem with being teased and the woman taking a control from our earlier conversations.
At the mall Jessica dragged me to a few lingerie stores and picked out a number of things, holding them up for me to see. At first she had picked out two very sexy bra/panty sets, one was all lace with a thong, the other was silk or satin with boy shorts. I bought those two sets thinking I had made out alright and then she was leading me to a store that was a little more smutty and she picked out a mesh halfslip with garters, matching silk thong and a mesh bra, she also got the thigh highs for the garters. She knew I was going nuts now. I bought her the set with a big smile on my face. I think she was as excited as I was, she practically skipped back to our cars, we decided to take her car back to her cousins house.
Once we were in the house Jessica got a few glasses of ice water ready and asked me to follow her. She led me to the second floor that was one giant bedroom with a large bathroom. When we got up there she said “once I go into the bathroom I want you to strip and sit in the middle of that couch.” I just smiled and said ok. The anticipation was killing me, I don’t know that my hard on had gone down since we got to the mall.
So there I am sitting on this leather couch naked waiting for what seemed like hours but was only a few minutes. Jessica sticks her head out and with a smile, says “good, are you ready to see what you bought me?” I say yes with maybe a little too much excitement, but don’t really care. Jessica steps out of the bathroom in heels, her new black silk boy short and matching bra… those legs, firm stomach and great D tits, oh the things I wanted to do to her. Jessica was trying very hard to be confident as I think she has never been this open with a man. As she walks in my direction she flips on music and smiles at me. Standing at my feet she gives a bit of a twirl and asks if I like. Well I nodded saying very much so, but my raging hard on I am sure confirmed it.
Smiling at me she said “you have been so good all day, but I don’t want you to touch your cock until I tell you too ok?” after I nod in agreement, she continues “Now I want to give you a lap dance, keep your hands to yourself or only where I put them ok?” again I nod. Jessica turns around and begins swinging her ass toward me. Oh what a beautiful sight, she backs up leaning her silk covered ass against my chest, rubbing up and down getting lower and lower. I feel my tip rub against her silk material, Jessica moans and pushes into for just a second before she gets up. She is now facing me, standing in front of me, legs spread she kneels down straddling me on the couch, he silk covered pussy just inches from my cock, her knees on either side of me. She puts her hands on my hips as she leans back giving me a great view up her body. As she leaned back up she held my hands sliding them up her stomach to her bra letting me hold on and feel for just a few moments. As my hands reached her shoulders she guided both of them to the couch on either side of me. Jessica sat up and pulled my head in to her chest, kissing me on the top of my head and with kisses making her way down to my lips as she lowered her self down. I begin to feel her boy shorts rub against my hard on as she kissed me on the lips. It wasn’t long before we were getting passionate kissing and she put my hands on her ass. Her hips were moving rubbing that silk material against my hard on.
I was in heaven, just as I started to get close and her moans started to get louder, she stopped kissing me and got up. Jessica walked to the bathroom slowly saying “I take it you really like the first set. Remember no touching unless I say.” With that the bathroom door shuts and I am left with a cock leaking precum. A few minutes later Jessica walks out of the bathroom with the red thong and bra on. Her smile is brighter and confidence is definitely up. She walks toward me holding the black bra and panties, tossing them on the couch next to me, she says “stay there and give me just one second.” She walked over and opened a closet door, I wasn’t sure what she was doing until I saw my reflection in the mirror. My focus went back to her beautiful ass and body.
Jessica sat down in my lap with her back to me, she quickly scooted back until my precum covered cock was nicely nestled between her perfect ass cheeks. Jessica then spread her legs as far as she could while her feet were still touching the floor. Her hand reached between her legs and I felt her rub my balls and when I looked up I could see in the mirror her hand rubbing her pussy through her thong. Her hips began to move and I could see her hand now inside her thong as her ass moved against my still raging hard on. Using her free hand she took one of my hands and put it over her thong on top of the hand that was slamming 2 fingers in and out of her pussy, she placed my other hand on lace covered chest.
As Jessica moaned I begin bucking my hips more and more, my fingers twisting and playing with her nipple through the thin silk material. I know I was beging to get close again with her ass working wonders. As she brought herself through a few orgasm I was beginning to get really close, and her ass had done a great job. Soon enough she stood up and handed me the black bra on the couch next to her and asked me to cum in it. I took the bra from her hand placed it over my cock rubbing it hard. Jessica smiled and as I looked up at her I could see the thong out of place and had my first glimpse of her bare freshly shaven pussy. After she followed my eyes she smiled.
Jessica said “here this may help” as she pulled the thong completely to the side exposing her aroused slit, then pulling her tits out of their captivity. As if this wasn’t enough her fingers that had been pounding her pussy were put under my nose and then into my mouth. I blew my load as I sucked on her fingers. I definitely had a huge load in her bra and I used the bra to clean up. As I slouched back on the couch, my 18 year old dream kneeled before me and licked my cock clean.
Jessica smiled and walked over to get a glass of water, handing it to me with her tits and pussy still on display. She smiled and said “I hope that boy has some more energy left in him” patting my cock “there is still a grand finale to cum.” Jessica then walked back to the bathroom.
I sat on the couch knowing what she was putting on, and thinking it was still taking her a while, but was greatful for the recovery time. I was still half soft when Jessica came out in her last outfit. But it didn’t take long to get myself back to full mast, her legs looked so good in the thigh highs, and the black mesh half slip was such a great tease, her nips were still hard and so nicely poking through her mesh bra. As she got closer and my eyes darted up and down taking in the beauty, I realized it was a front clip bra which was even better. Jessica looked at my again hard cock “Glad you are ready for another round.”
Jessica then stood on the couch feet on either side of me, I looked up and saw the black thong we bought wasn’t there and she held my head back as she lowered her pussy to my mouth. What a beautiful sight as I licked and suck on her for everything I was worth back and forth from her clit to her tunnel, my tongue going nuts sucking her clit into my mouth and flicking it with my tongue like a fest snake. After she had covered my face in pussy juice and damn near pulled my hair out, she got off the couch and set on the edge of the bed. With an evil smile she said “come stand in front of me.”
As I complied, she took my cock into her mouth and get me really going again. Without warning she stopped and laid back on the bed. Jessica smiled at me as she unclipped her bra and told me to straddle her chest. As her nipples came into view, my cock was nestling itself between her mounds. Jessica pushed her tits together and smiled up at me saying “titty fuck me.” I began slamming my cock and enjoying the feeling her tongue out, taking some precum from time to time. We both smiled as we watched my cock go in and out of the tunnel between her tits.
As I love titty fucking I was in heaven, until she stopped me. Jessica said she wanted to see me jerk off for her, but this time she wanted me to be standing over her and to shoot the cum on her. I agreed and stood between her legs while the dangled off the edge of the bed, she spread them giving me a great view of her wet pussy and forcing that mesh half slip up her thighs, pulling the thigh highs tight. As I began to stroke my cock for her I noticed the glisten on her tits from my precum, I noticed how wet her pussy was, her hips were moving without her even touching herself. Before long I was watching her finger herself and she was moaning dirty things. She told me how bad she wanted my cum on her, how she had fingered herself so many times thinking of this, how much she loved my cock, how wet her pussy was, how hard her nips were. She screamed and actually squirted a little bit, her hips bucking as I stroked my cock and when I saw that little squirt, that was all it took for my cum to let loose. From her chest, to her stomach and even a good amount dripped out on to her half slip, cum was everywhere.
That was great I thought to myself, looking at my work and thinking of its beauty. We cleaned up and got dressed. Before we walked out to the car grabbed her from behind, my hands on her stomach and held her back to me, kissing her neck and ear as my hands roamed the front of her body, I whispered into her ear a simple thank you. Jessica turned around and kissed me passionately as she held me in her embrace.
Jessica dropped me by my car at the mall and before I got out, she said “call me, we need to do this again, maybe even more fun next time.”
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After over a year of not writing anything, I’m so happy to be back. I hope you all enjoy, please rate and review! I am definitely planning on reigniting that fire within Charlie. I can’t wait to share more of her stories. Please PM me with any fun ideas 😉 Enjoy!
Okay, so.. this took longer to finish than I planned, mostly since I got side-tracked on some other stuff.. but finally, it’s done. Hope you enjoy. P.S. Emma is 18. I’ve forgotten to write that in.
Read part 1 if you haven’t, makes the story make a lot more sense. Please comment if you like the story:)
A young, sexy teenage girl joins her parents for sex.
Jimmy and Timmy were conjoined twins, stuck side-by-side with each other since birth. Jimmy on the right, Timmy on the left. They were attached from the shoulder down to the elbow and again from the hip to the knee. Although their arm separated from the elbow down and their leg separated from the knee down, they still referred to them as “the middle leg” and “the middle arm.” Over the years they’ve become very adept at living this way, having to cooperate to accomplish everyday tasks and running a perpetual three-legged race.
Ever since turning 13, Jimmy and Timmy had considered themselves officially “teenagers.” They had insisted that they be called James and Timothy and be trusted with more responsibility. Their mother was resistant to give them this trust however, due to the trouble they’d been getting in whenever she gave them the chance. They’d already gotten a reputation for being unreliable in their lawn mowing business after not showing up for two of their jobs and giving up halfway through another When she gave them permission to walk to school by themselves, she ended up receiving a call at work from the principal asking why they’d been arriving late and leaving early all week.
During the summer, their mother always takes Jimmy and Timmy on a road trip to visit her parents and this year’s journey was complicated by the presence of their newborn sister, Clara. While stopped for the night at a motel, the boys managed to convince their mother, who was too busy with Clara to argue with her two sons, to let them have dinner by themselves at the fast food restaurant across the street. “Be careful crossing the road,” she called as they walked out the door, “Look both ways!”
When they got there, the twins found the place to be nearly deserted and stood behind a couple of gorgeous ladies as the single, pimply-faced guy on the cash register took their order, trying his hardest not to stare at the magnificent bodies before him. The jeans that the boys’ mother had sewn together herself started to feel tight as Jimmy and Timmy checked out the girls’ asses.
Nikki and Vikki were twins also, although not conjoined or even identical and 18 years old. Nikki was 3 minutes older, with honey blond hair tied in a long braid, skin like porcelain, a big set of D-cup tits, a nice big butt that shakes just right when she walks, and long legs that can hypnotize. She was wearing a v-neck top that showed her ample cleavage and a pair of cut-off jean shorts with a bit of ass hanging out the bottom.
Vikki was 2 inches shorter than Nikki, with light red hair hanging straight down below her shoulders, a pair of extremely perky C-cups that never required a bra, a perfectly flat stomach, a very tight posterior, and freckles all over. She wore a sleeveless gray shirt that showed off her belly and a blue pleated skirt that didn’t cover her knees.
The girls had grown up doing everything together, including discovering their sexuality. At first, they thought they might be lesbians, having only had sex with each other, until they had their first cock, that of their 45 year old neighbor, whom they shared. As they always had their father wrapped around their fingers and being the hottest girls at school, they came to think as men as playthings. Real affection, they saved only for each other. They had even come up with a little game they liked to play. When they wanted to fuck a certain boy from their school, one of them would start dating his best friend or brother but insist the relationship be kept secret. Then, the other would start seeing the friend/brother too, also in secret, letting him think that neither of them knew about the other. When the time came, the girls would pretend to find out, stage an angry confrontation with lots of witnesses, and later have a revenge threesome with the guy they wanted originally. Naturally, they could only do this a few times without the pattern being noticed, but they really enjoyed manipulating people and planned on doing it some more at college.
When they got accepted into college, their father had insisted on driving them there, much to their disappointment. They saw living on campus (they were roommates, of course) as an opportunity to share their love for each other openly at last and were eager to start before their arrival. That’s why, when their father finally fell asleep in their motel room, they went to the restaurant across the street to have a romantic dinner together.
After the spotty teenager behind the register took their money and gave them their food, Nikki and Vikki ripped open the packets of dressing, poured them onto their salads, snapped the tops back on the plastic containers, and shook them vigorously. The twin boys and the cashier couldn’t help but watch as these two pairs of tits bounced in front of them and the girls pretended not to notice the bulges in their pants, privately smug about the attention.
They then took their seats and the guy behind the booth stuttered out, “w-what would you like?” This snapped Jimmy and Timmy out of their trances and they took a minute to decide what to order.
They chose seats near enough to see clearly but far enough away from the hotties for their ogling to go unnoticed. They squeezed into the bench seats along the wall (they didn’t like to use chairs in public because having to move them closer together draws attention to their abnormality) and kept their faces forward while slowly eating fries and watching the girls out of the corners of their eyes.
“Those twins are staring at us,” Nikki pointed out, leaning in close to whisper to her sister.
“Lets give them something to watch then,” replied Vikki, spearing some lettuce on her plastic fork and feeding it to Nikki with a wicked grin on her face.
They started out just feeding each other, but it gradually got more and more sensual. Having never done it before, neither of them realized just what a huge turn-on being watched was for them. Vikki leaned across the table to lick some salad dressing off her sister’s lower lip, then they started kissing and Nikki scooted her chair closer so she could run her hand up Vikki’s skirt while they made out. All of this was perfectly visible to Jimmy and Timmy and before long, they were rubbing their hard dicks through their pants.
Eventually, the girls got up and emptied their trays. As they walked out the back door, they didn’t break eye contact with each other, holding hands and shaking their hips back and forth for their watchers. Nikki’s ass jiggled and Vikki’s skirt swayed all the way out.
Jimmy and Timmy followed the objects of their attraction out the door, leaving their trays on the table. They tried to be as quiet as possible as they pursued them into the woods behind the restaurant and hid behind a tree when the girls stopped and kicked off their shoes.
Nikki and Vikki were well aware that they were being watched and they normally wouldn’t do this sort of thing in front of anyone so young. Grown men, maybe. Being watched by strangers was something they’d always wanted to try, but they would ordinarily have had more respect for the innocence of children. Tonight however, they were overcome by lust and nothing mattered more to them than their sexual high.
Meanwhile, Clara was finally asleep, the girls’ father was awake, and the two parents were both wondering where their kids were.
“Don’t forget to make this good for the audience,” Vikki whispered sexily into her sister’s ear and unbuttoned Nikki’s shorts. First, a kiss on Nikki’s full lips, followed by the cheek, down the jaw, the neck, shoulder, collarbone, and each breast, back and fourth down her cleavage. All the while Vikki slowly lowered herself to her knees and pulled down Nikki’s shorts while Nikki rocked her hips side to side so the shorts could come off more easily and pulled up on the bottom of Vikki’s shirt. Once Nikki had stepped out of her shorts and kicked them to the side, Vikki raised her arms above her head to allow her shirt to be removed, exposing her bare breasts and pink, puffy nipples.
At this point, rubbing their stiff members through their jeans just wasn’t cutting it anymore for Jimmy and Timmy. Confident that they couldn’t be seen, they unbuttoned their buttons, unzipped very slowly to reduce the noise from their zippers, and dropped their trousers and underwear to the ground. An identical pair of 6” cocks stood proud and perpendicular to their bodies, quickly joined by Jimmy’s right hand and Timmy’s left, vigorously pumping away.
Vikki kissed her way down her sister’s left leg. With her head tilted back to look Nikki in the eyes, she then slowly ran her tongue up the inside of the right leg until her nose made contact with silk. Vikki gently closed her teeth upon the waistband of the panties and stuck her ass out while she pulled them down so that her skirt rode up and her own pale, freckled cheeks could be seen.
The boys had seen porn on the internet before, (they were particularly fond of lesbian porn) but Nikki’s was the first pussy they had set eyes on in person and they weren’t disappointed. As soon as they saw it, they took a moment to spit in their hands in unison and then resumed their quick rhythm.
Both sisters had waxed before they left home, expecting their first night together in their dorm room to be a special one. Although they hadn’t coordinated, the bit of blond hair that Nikki left behind perfectly matched with Vikki’s vertical orange strip. Upon seeing her twin’s muff and noticing the resemblance, Vikki straightened up and pulled her skirt up over her head. They shared a grin. Vikki then put her hands on Nikki’s hips and gave her slit a little kiss before sliding her hands up her sister’s sides to the hem of her blouse. Vikki gradually got to her feet, taking her time to run her tongue over Nikki’s abdomen while pulling her top over her head, stopping to lick a circle around her navel before carrying on upward. Once her tongue reached the bra, Vikki stood straight and took a step back, looking pointedly at the last remaining piece of clothing between the two of them. Nikki unhooked it at the back and turned around, holding the cups to her impressive chest and looking seductively over her shoulder.
“Excuse me, have you seen my boys? They’re a pair of conjoined twins, this tall,” Jackie asked the restaurant cashier, holding her hand to indicate their heights.
“Uhh.. yeah,” he replied, “They were in here a little while ago, but I didn’t see them leave.” His mind was still distracted by the dirty fantasy he was having about those two gorgeous babes that were just before them.
“Thanks,” she muttered.
She was furious about having to leave her baby alone in a motel room to go looking for her sons.
“Hey, have either of you seen my daughters?” Bill asked as he walked in, holding his hand like Jackie, “One this tall and blonde, the other this tall and a redhead.”
The cashier’s eyes widened and his face paled. “Y-yes, sir. They were in here earlier too. The same time as the boys.”
“What boys?”
“My boys,” Jackie answered. “I’m looking for my kids too.”
“How old are they?” Bill asked, “my girls can be a bit boy crazy…”
“Only 13, they’re a pair of conjoined twins. Do you think they might have run off somewhere together?”
“Oh no, Nikki and Vikki would never go after anyone that young.”
Upon seeing Nikki spin around and throw her bra into the trees, her glorious tits swinging free with their pink nipples turned hard in the cold air and her large, goose-pimpled areolas, Jimmy and Timmy finally came. With a very audible grunt, they shot their hot seed in large arcs several feet out in front of them. This was what the girls had been waiting for. With false surprise on their faces, Nikki and Vikki covered themselves with one of their hands, turned toward the climaxing boys, pointed with their other hands, and gasped.
The boys tried desperately to pull their pants up, but they were still cumming and only managed to fall backwards on the leaf-strewn floor. Jizz flew high into the air and landed all over them and their clothes. They had never produced this much in their lives, but it just kept coming. Quickly, they realized that they’d been caught, that there was nothing they could do, and just enjoyed the last few spurts with their eyes rolled back into their heads. They didn’t dare look as they heard the girls’ footsteps on crunchy dry leaves draw nearer.
“Wow, these little perverts came pretty hard, eh?” Vikki commented. It’s all over the place.
“Are they siamese twins?” Nikki asked
Vikki replied, “Obviously, we have ourselves here a pair of cum-soaked, siamese, peeping-tom, freaks.”
“We’re not freaks!” the brothers yelled back together.
“It’s kinda hot…” Nikki added.
“You think everything’s hot.”
“They’re pretty big too,” Nikki observed. “Decent length, plenty of girth… Even bigger than Tommy B… Almost as big as old Jack from next door.”
“Old Jack really hurt,” Vikki complained.
Jimmy and Timmy couldn’t believe their ears. Were these girls really discussing the prospect of fucking them?
“Yeah, but we were smaller back then, and virgins,” said Nikki.
Vikki lent down, scooped some cum from the tip of Jimmy’s prick onto her finger, and stuck it in her mouth. “Taste pretty good.”
“I’ll be the judge of that.” Nikki got down on her knees next to Timmy and licked cum off his belly. “Not bad, not bad…”
“Yeah, I just had a baby girl not long…”
“What is it Jackie?” Bill asked. They’d been sitting there on the curb chatting for a while now and both single parents were really starting to like each other.
“Shit, I left Baby Clara all alone in my room!”
Jackie jumped to her feet and ran towards the motel across the street without looking. She was nearly struck by an 18-wheeler speeding by, but Bill managed to wrap his arms around her and pull her back.
“Whoa! Thanks!”
Jackie turned her head to look her savior in the face, then turned right back to look down at the muscular arms crossed around her middle and the two big hands placed squarely on her ample bust. She turned back to see a sheepish look on his face as he pulled his hands back quickly. With his eyes on his feet, Bill didn’t see it coming when she threw her arms around his neck and pressed her mouth to his. Soon, they were making out furiously, her hands gripping his hair, his hands filled with her round bottom as he lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his chest.
Moments later Bill pulled his lips from hers long enough to say, “Clara?” and he was setting her down so they could walk across the road to check on her.
As the sisters argued over what to do with their captives, the boys listened quietly and watched the two nude goddesses until they began to get hard again. When they reached around half-mast, the girls took notice and the issue seemed at last to be decided.
“Well, we need to clean them up at least,” Nikki said, as she leaned down next to Timmy again and pulled up on his side of the shirt, pressing her large breasts into his face and completing his erection. Vikki got down on the other side and together they got the huge, cum-splattered, 3-armed shirt off. It was thrown aside and the girls began lapping up cum wherever they found it, finishing by sucking the two dicks clean.
They took their time, enjoying the control of having these brothers’ most sensitive parts in their mouths, to inflict pain or pleasure as they please. At first they just sucked deep and hard to get all the cum. Once their new toys were clean though, they were more careful, slowly licking from base to tip, flicking their tongue over the tip while massaging the balls, sucking the balls while jerking the shaft. Nikki never learned to deepthroat, so while Vikki took Jimmy balls-deep into her throat, Timmy got to fuck Nikki’s tits.
Just when the boys were beginning to feel close to cumming again, Nikki and Vikki both stopped. They started to kiss and lied down on the ground, fondling each others breasts, tweaking each others nipples, grinding each others pelvises together. Jimmy and Timmy sat up, looking irritatedly at these two girls for getting them so close and abandoning them, their imminent orgasms backing off. Then, the sisters both stopped kissing, rolled onto their backs next to each other, and said in unison, “are you going to fuck us or what?”
This is my first story, criticism is more than welcome. If I get enough feedback, I’ll write a part 2.
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This is part 3 of my Crazy Two Weeks stories. These stories are fictional. This one is sister’s story. Kim hides in the closet watching her parents have sex.
This is the second part to this series. I can’t control how you read it, but if you get confused please go back and read part one. I’m still trying to get a hang of this so please cut me some slack.
You CAN’T Fuck a Teacher
…I’m Jason. I was only half listing to my girlfriend Trina talk about her big crush on the schools male drama teacher, Mr. Miller. I was more interested in feeling her nice tits as I had my hand under her T-shirt and feeling them. I was getting her hot and the hotter she got, the more she talked about her big crush.
I decided to mess with her.
…..“Have you ever thought about what his cock feels like?…what it would be like if he made a move on you?…kissing you and feeling you up?” She giggled all embarrassed and said: “Well…I guess I have…. a little. “ I said: “You CAN’T fuck a teacher! You can fantasize all you want, so dream on Trina.” She giggled and we began laying down on her bed. After getting her pants down, we started in fucking. I said: “Just imagine I’m Mr. Miller and I’m madly in love with you and have to have sex with you…” She closed her eyes and moaned softly…. “Ok…take me Mr. Miller…I know how bad you want me…fuck me now..”
….. She had a big climax as we peaked our fucking. Later I said: “You naughty girl, you were fantasizing that I was Mr. Miller and he was having hot sex with you, you can’t fuck a teacher!” We both laughed, but I kept laughing for a long time because she knew nothing about what was happening to me…..at this very point in time.
(Trina thought…) We’ll see about that ‘Can’t fuck a teacher’ stuff. Next year I’ll be out of high school and he won’t be a teacher to me anymore. No rules say he can’t have sex with an ‘ex’ student. Right now nobody knows it but we’ve already kissed and he felt me up real good after class one time. I want to have sex with him. He’s the most handsome sexy man I’ve ever met. I’m going to fuck an ‘ex’ teacher of mine, you just wait….
(Jason…)
…..Mrs. Lamar, my Art teacher, hung the sign ‘Detention’ on her classroom outside door. She closed and ‘locked’ the door. Her nice full tits began to rise up and down as she began to get excited. I was in detention again with her. She turned around and gasp, as I stood there smiling right in front of her. I bent down and started running my hand up under her skirt, slowly up her leg and felt her slick silk panties. She didn’t move and closed her eyes. She began ‘as usual’ to whisper to me: (“…Jason, we can’t do this, I’ve told you before. Now please take your seat and study.”) I didn’t stop, ‘as usual‘.
…..I let my fingers trace her panties all around her legs and waist. She shivered, as usual. She started in, saying (as usual)…in a whisper: (“…you know the rules, you can’t touch a female teacher, you’ll get kicked out school and into big trouble. We’ve been over and over this. Please remove your hand from under my skirt and I will forget it ever happened. This will be the last time I do this for you. Please take your seat and ‘try’ not to do this again. I know you don’t want to get in trouble..”) I inched her panties down below her pussy. I felt her damp pubic hair. (“…please don’t do that Jason, ‘try’ real hard to control yourself. I know your parents wouldn’t want you to do this. You have to try harder not to feel my body like this….are you listening to me?”) I leaned in and rubbed my cheek on hers. She didn’t move, but just gasp for more air. (“…Jason…don’t do that please…I…a….I know how you…. feel and It just can’t be. Are you trying at all Jason?….we can’t….continue this…you have to ….control yourself…..(gasp)…oh don’t Jason…your just making it harder……please stop kissing my neck….I’m going to get mad Jason!….oh!….(gasp)….don’t put your finger in me please….your making it so hard to control yourself…..this will have to be the last time we do this…..ooooo…careful Jason….my vagina is very sensitive right now and your not helping…
…..5 minutes Jason..5 minutes is all…, and then we stop…ok? I‘m a married woman, and you can‘t do this….no more kissing today. I‘m getting all sweaty. Oh Jason…don‘t put my hand on your erection, it just makes it bigger. You don’t want to leave here with a big erection do you!…no more kissing I told you…I..mmmm oh Jason…stop please….you know I can’t take..mmmmm…I can’t breath Jason! We have to work on stopping this. I want you to go home and masturbate and think about some other woman, not me…ok?…we’ll try that and see how it works…ok..? Jason. .open your eyes and listen to me! Now take your finger out of me and go sit down!…stop rubbing me there…you know I can‘t take that. Oh…Jason…you know I orgasm easy with you, and this is the last time we do it….ooooo…you better hold me so I don‘t fall down Jason….damn you…ooooo…oh my god Jason…not again…oooooo…hold me tight Jason, you know my legs always get weak….Yes!…hold me tight like that.”
(I shot cum in my pants…lots of cum.)
“Ok, ok, that’s enough…now go sit down… ”)
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…..Finger fucking a teacher to orgasm was the most thrilling thing I had ever done. The risk, …and getting her to let me do it was the best.
….This was the same routine when Mrs. Lamar would put me in detention after class. All teachers were allowed to keep students after class to discipline them. She was ‘helping’ me with my ‘personal problem’ of getting sexually excited over her. She was a dedicated teacher, all business, and was sure she could ‘cure’ me…
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….I thought about how we got to this point in time. Mrs. Lamar was my art teacher. All the guys in school knew the hard rules of ’You make a move on a female teacher, and you get in big trouble.’ We saw others get kicked out and even the cops called on one guy, for molesting a female teacher.
…..Mrs. Lamar had a different approach from those rules. She wanted to try and ‘help me’ control my lust for her.
….It started slow as I eyeballed her killer hot body, day after day. She dressed down and covered her tits up as per school rules… but no way could she hide those nice full tits and hot legs…
….I saw her playing golf with her husband one Saturday. She had on white shorts, and a white blouse that let those tits stick out nice. Her long brown hair which was always tucked behind her head at school, was now in a long wavy pony tail, down to her waist…wow. Her husband was off talking somewhere and I approached her. “Hi Mrs. Lamar.” I said. She turned around looking puzzled, then smiled big, and walked close to me. I had on swimming trunks and no shirt.
…..Her smiling eyes were checking me out but good. “Hi Jason, do you work here?” I said yes, part time grounds and pool keeper is all. We talked a little about school stuff. She checked all around to see if anyone was looking. She held out her hand and said: “It was nice seeing you Jason.” I shook her hand as she held on to it. “You’re a natural artist Jason. I envy you. I wished I had your talent. I’ve thought about some ’special projects’ for you, we’ll have to talk after class about them…OK?” I tried not to look down her cleavage at those wonderful full tits. She caught me. She smiled and whispered: (“…Jason…are you listening to me?”) She fiddled with the top button of her blouse and smiled bigger.
…..I don’t know what made me say it, but I whispered: (“..I’m sorry Mrs. Lamar, your so beautiful I….it’s….hard to pay attention.”) She blinked and swallowed, not expecting my answer. She said quietly..(“…we have to talk about this Jason, you can’t be ….I mean you have a future in art…and …I …want …oh god, I don’t know what I mean. We have to have a talk after class about your problem.”)
…. I didn’t realize she had given me a semi-hard on. She looked right at it wide eyed and then slowly spun around and walked away with that cute little ass and those killer hot legs.
Jenny, (Mrs. Lamar) thought and talked to herself…
….. Jenny, you know better than to get sexually excited for a student! Nothing but trouble will come of it. No one knows you aren’t really married. Jerry Lamar is your brother and you just pose as a married couple. This school prefers ‘married’ women teachers, so it makes them happy to think…your married. They think this discourages young males from getting those ‘ideas’ in their heads. It’s ‘suppose’ to keep female teachers from getting involved with young male students since they have a man at home to keep the sexually happy. You’ve got to try harder not to think about this Jason as anything but a student. Damn, why did I have to see him today. He had his damn shirt off and looked so sexy…THEN…I see his big lump in his swimming trunks. I hate it when my pussy tingles like that when I don’t want it to. I just have to cool myself off and him too, and… THAT…will be the end of it……damn he has a good build and tan…oh stop it Jenny!…you keep thinking about him over and over. I wish I had never met him…kind of… Damn him, now I’m getting wet again. Go take a nap and forget him…
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…..Well…that didn’t work, I just had another dream about him….shit! How can I turn him ’off’ to me….but yet stay friendly and nice like he is…..let’s face it….you love to think about him….that first day in class…his beautiful blue eyes got me. Shit!…go watch T.V…or something!
…..damn he’s cute…
(Jason…)
…..I was in my room thinking about…who else…Mrs. Lamar. My mom came in and said: “I just got a call from a Mrs. Lamar.” I got a jolt in my dick. Oh shit…I’m in trouble now. “She’ll be coming over tonight to talk to dad and I about your art and your future.” she said.
“Oh cool, she thinks I’m a good artist and thinks I have a future in art.” I said.
…..I heard the doorbell and mom and Mrs. Lamar talking. I went in the living room and there she was. She was dressed all prim and proper like a teacher should. We all talked as I eyeballed her and felt the usual tingles in my dick. I always got them from looking at her. “Jason, show Mrs. Lamar the pictures you have done in your room.” mom said. Oh shit…her in my room will be a hard on maker if I don’t watch it. I had on a T-shirt and tight jeans. I stood up and led her to my room. I had a few pictures of hot babes, but mainly some pictures I had drawn, tacked on the walls.
…..Mrs. Lamar came in and studied the pictures. I noticed her breathing was kind of heavy. Mom said: “Jenny… I’ll let you two talk art while I get us something cool to drink.”….and left the room. Don’t get hard now dick…not now, I thought. Jenny stopped in front of a picture of a girl I just drew. The girl in the picture had on white shorts, a white blouse and golfing hat with a long wavy pony tail….she knew it was her.
….. “I like this one real well Jason, who is it?” She turned and smiled at me. I smiled back and said: “A beautiful woman I met.” I said.
….“I couldn’t get her out of my mind…so I just had to draw her….now I’m ’in love’ with the picture….”
…..She turned and looked at me with her beautiful smiling eyes. She stepped real close to my face. Her big tits rose up and down taking in more air. My dick had no choice but to bulge tight in my jeans. She whispered: (“…Jason dear…‘we’ have a problem. ‘We’ can’t let this happen. I will help you get over it. You can’t fall for me and you know it. I have the same problem, and together we can work it out so that….”) She stopped mid sentence. (“..Jason …don’t look at me that way please. I’m having a hard enough time keeping you off my mind… Jason, please don’t….”) I slowly leaned forward and our lips touched softly. She just stood there with her eyes closed. I took her hand and let her feel my hard on. She gasp and trembled hard…and then stopped and gave out a big sigh…..She took her hand away and quickly walked around me and out of the room. Jenny, mom and dad all talked as I waited for my rock hard on to go down. I finally came in the living room. She wouldn’t look at me, but just kept nervously jabbering about art. Soon she stood up to leave and I walked her to her car.
….. It was dark out and she smelled wonderful. I leaned in her window and she whispered: (“…Jason!…don’t even think about trying to kiss…”)… I kissed her again… only deeper and longer this time. She moaned and sucked a big breath…”I should slap your face Jason…but…I just can’t….” She returned my kiss and our tongues now met. She moaned a long moan and started the car and started backing out…separating our kiss. Her eyes smiled wide as she left…..
(Jenny thought on the way home…)…
…..that was a big mistake, letting him get you all hot like that. Now you won’t be able to sleep tonight. Brother Jerry has a girlfriend, so he doesn’t get frustrated like I do. I want my own man. Having sex with your brother all these years is great, but now he’s got a girlfriend and I want a boyfriend of my own. Why do I have to get hot over a student, I know better and it just can’t be. I’ve got to find a way to stop wanting him so bad…Damn!
…..Jason will graduate in June and be gone….then things will change…I…but I don’t want him gone, I want him to desire me like I desire him…shit! What’s it going to be…dump him or have sex with him….there has got to be a way…
(Jason…)
….There has got to be a way…little did I know then that she was thinking the same thing. Time passed. No detention. She announced in class that there was going to be a ‘field trip’ to our local museum. The class all met there and walked around looking at the art. She dismissed the class and everyone left…. but her and I. The museum closed at 4pm, and it was almost 4. The old lady who ran it came and told Mrs. Lamar to let her self out at the self-locking door, she said goodnight, and left. She closed the only door to the place, checked to make sure it locked, and walked away. “Jason, come with me please.” Jenny said. We walked around the corner to the big row of double no back seats. She sat me down and got in her purse. She handed me some legal looking papers.
…..They said the she was now going to run the museum, and teach a class for advance students in the back. It was an extension of the school system. “Jason, I have to hire security and grounds keeper, do you want the job?”. No more serious looks as she smiled at me. I of course grinned and reached for her. “Now Jason, I’ll be your boss and you’ll have to do as I say. We’ll have to keep working on your problem.” She was smiling and began to unbuttoning my shirt. “We can’t fool around, we’ll have to try real hard to control ourselves.” I started undressing her. I reached up and took the big clip holding her hair. I watched it fall down into my hands…all soft and so sexy.
… “I’m going to try real hard to control myself Jenny. We’ll have a job to do and it will be strictly business.” Off went her suit jacket and blouse. She undid my belt and pants. We traded little kisses and kept talking. “I’ll make sure your protected from any lust filled male students who would dare make a sexual move on you.” Off came her bra and my pants. I laid her down on the seats and lifted up her skirt, and pulled off her panties. I laid on top of her. Time seem to stop as for the first time we got to feel our bodies. We kissed more as she talked some….”Jason, I’ll still be a teacher…but you won’t be a student anymore. Can I trust you to not to try and lose control and try and make a sexual move on me?”
“No you cannot.” I said. “I have this ’problem’…will you help me with it?” Her legs wrapped around my back. “Jason!…control your self!…you know good and well you can’t have sex with a teacher.” She stroked my hard cock and slipped it in her warm wet pussy. She whispered: (“…Jason…your losing control again….oh god,…now you’ve made me loose control too…see what you’ve done….mmmmmm….oh oh oh oh help me Jason, your going to make me cum so good…”
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…..I watched a male student put his hand around the waist of Mrs. Lamar. I went in the door and took him by the arm and led him out into the hall. “You know the rules mister. You can’t touch a teacher or make a sexual move on her. That will get you a fast trip to jail, do I make myself clear?” “Yes sir” he said. He went back in the room looking all dejected and took a seat. Mrs. Lamar winked at me as I backed out of the room. I smiled, winked back, and left.
…..That night I sat with my new girlfriend in my new apartment. We talked about “Mrs. Lamar” having sex with her fake husband, who was really her brother. How my old girlfriend Trina wanted to have sex with the drama teacher, Mr. Miller. Trina told me later that they did have sex while she was a student….but almost got caught in the boys bathroom at school. She said it was so exciting and risky. They still fuck today all the time.
…..We were in our robes on the couch. Jenny snuggled up to me and said: “Jason sweetie…mmmm…tell me how you felt that first time we had sex.” I smiled and turned her to lay across my lap. I felt her wonderful full tits and played with her pussy…
…“Well Jenny, First of all …I was still a student and you were a Teacher….so it never happened. Second, you forced me to have sex with you!” “Jason!…you’ve got a real problem telling bullshit story’s. I’m going to have to keep you after class and we can work on ’your’ problem. Now come on, tell me how it was, I get tingles when I think about it…. We giggled and kissed.
….“Mrs. Lamar….I suffered.”
“Oh really Jason, tell me how you suffered so I can suffer with you.” she said.
…“I was so excited…I couldn’t cum. We must have fucked for a half hour and I couldn’t get enough of you. For the first time I got to feel your hot body and kiss you all over. My cock wouldn’t cum. To excited!….so I dropped down to finally lick your sweet pussy. I had dreamed of doing this so many times. You moaned so sweet as I licked you over and over. I loved the way you raised your pussy up to me and ran your fingers thru my hair. You kept squirming, jumping and moaning.”
“You made me orgasm over and over, no wonder!” she said.
….“I think I kissed every spot on your body at least 10 times that night. Smooth and sweet. I sucked your nipples until they were rock hard. You moaned more and twitched with pleasure. You pulled me up and started sucking and kissing on my cock. The sounds you made were awesome. I think my cock was getting ready to cum now…I started to get dizzy and I felt my balls start to react. You must have sensed it, because you started deep throating me and mouth jacking me real fast. I remember seeing bright lights go off in my head as a bolt of cum shot out of my cock, followed by mega shots that seem to never stop“…
“Ooooo I’ll never forget your hot cum filling my throat and mouth. I had dreamed of this day.” she said.
“I lost it…I’d never had anything like that in my life. I had to put my cock now in your sweet wet pussy. You didn’t want to let go of it, but finally you did. In it slid. You and I moaned as it felt like it was on fire with the heat. I’d never heard that kind of loud slapping noise from two bodies before.….we fuck so hard and fast….then… here came the second burst of cum shots….oooooo….we shook together and moaned as your pussy stroked my cock till it was numb.”
“That was the most excited I had been in my whole life Jason!” she said out of breath.
….“You remember we fucked all night, over and over. My cock and your pussy were sore, but we didn’t care and just kept fucking….
….I remember waking up still moving my cock back and forth in you and you squeezing it with your pussy…then I went out cold“….
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….Jenny lay there, all hot with her eyes closed. She smiled and took a deep breath….
….”Jason…. sweetie….”
“Yes, Jenny…..”
“You’ve got…. a problem”…
“What now, my love…”
“You have a big lump….. sticking me in my side, I think…. we’d better go in the bedroom, (pause for breath) and work on ‘your’…problem.”
…I looked at her, all turned on and out of breath…I said:
“Well…you have a problem too, my dear. Your panties are so wet, they are making a big spot on our new couch….”
….I picked her up and carried her into our bedroom. I kicked the door shut.
The neighbors heard:
….. “Now Jason… sweetie, I’ll get on top…ooooooo…oh.. there…so we can play…’Ride’m Cowgirl’…I just love our little game….now you…
Oh Jezzzz!!…Ja…aaa…son!…are… you…. Lis…ten…ing… to…. me?…..oh… oh… oh… ba..by…mm…mm…mm.”
…*we solved both our problems…
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An innocent woman arrested and unjustly charged
The (horny) Wives Club *Members ONLY*
*I’m Becky. I am not suppose to be telling all this, but…what the hell….It’s too hot of a story not to…….
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….We now had 5 of us. We met every Wednesday at 10am. We just called it ‘The Wives Club‘. No bra or panties allowed. We traded sex stories, “true or made up“. As each one told their sex tale, we all masturbated while one told her story. It was VERY top secret and we kept it that way. What a turn on to watch other women, and myself, finger us all to orgasm as we heard a hot sex story. Five women all having an orgasm in one room was a new thrill for all of us.
…..There were…No limits on the story subject.
…..I might tell a made up story of how I fucked my neighbor Gina’s husband, in their own bed, while she was gone. Ruby might tell a hot true story about how she fucked her son in the shower while her husband was taking a nap. Lynn told of how she let her dog fuck her one lonely night. No limits meant…no limits!
…..It started with just my neighbor Gina and I when she started coming over in the mornings for coffee.
….After the first few mornings and all the ‘girl’ talk, I noticed she gazed out the window and slowly started to smile. “Gina, your thinking something naughty, aren’t you.” She looked at me and grinned real big.
…..I had a secret is was dying to tell… but yet it was so thrilling, I wanted to just keep it to myself and not share it with anyone. It was on my mind 24/7. I used it to just make me feel good, anytime I thought of it. I went back and forth whether to tell the right person, all the glorious details. If I never told it, that would be the ‘safe’ way to do it….but….it felt like it wanted to burst out and let her enjoy it with me. Gina was holding something secret back, I could just tell. “Gina…oh Gina”….I said as she day dreamed looking out my window into space…”Tell Becky what your hiding in that little head of yours….come on now.” She smiled with a blush, but said nothing.
….OK..I decided to tell her my naughty secret…but…only if she would tell me hers afterwards.
…..”Gina…I have a top secret I’m dying to tell someone. That snapped her right out of her daydream. “OH….Really?…oh tell me, your secret will be safe with me.” she said.
“Ok…but YOU have to tell me yours when I finish…deal?” I said.
She said: “Well…..oh my god….well..
….OK…but!…you must keep it secret, I could get in a lot of trouble if it ever got out….deal?” We agreed to not share our stories with anyone. I too could get in real trouble also if mine got out.
….We scooted our chairs close and talked low.
….I quietly started in telling her….
…..It started out as a sex game my husband and I began to play for fun. We decide that once a month we would have one night out by ourselves….or… with our girlfriend. Him or with his buddy’s would do the same. We would PRETEND to have had a sexual affair, NO LIMITS… we agreed. We would come home and tell in detail how it was. It was great and he and I described in detail how we snuck out in a car, behind a building, in a back room or wherever and had hot sex. I fucked his brothers, his dad, his boss and men he knew. He fucked our daughters, my mom, my sisters and just strangers too. He might fuck the lady next door, and I might fuck the mail man, or pizza delivery boy. We didn’t tell anyone about our game. These stories made us very hot and we always had great sex afterwards.
….One night I went first, telling how I had just came from a 7 man gang bang. I said “You were there too dear, I recognized you behind that mask. You were the best fuck of all. Front, back and in my mouth. You shot me with your hot cum all over my face. I went on to describe all the vivid details. I finished my very hot story and we were really hot for each other now.
…. I asked: “How was your evening dear?” He said: “I went to a gang bang!…and you were the girl, and we all fucked you for hours!”
….We both laughed over that one. He went on to describe how he fucked his boss’s wife, right in the back room during work, with all the juicy details of how they fucked like teenagers. He just lifted her dress and fuck her against the wall. That afternoon they went back for more. She dropped to her knees and sucked him off, covering her face with his cum.
….. We had great sex afterwards as the stories really got us both hot.
….Our next monthly night out, I went to the mall to shop. I was thinking about a good hot story to tell that night.
…..This was the night everything gloriously changed…..
…I saw a guy I had had the hots for from school. Berry Miller. For a long time I wanted him, but we just never made it. He was sitting on a bench and I snuck up and sat by him. He was more handsome that ever.
…..I thought, I’ll pretend I fucked Berry good, when I get home tonight and tell my pretend adventure.
….He slowly looked at me and said quietly: “…Becky…is that you?” “Yes Berry Miller, it’s me. You look great Berry, I…”
….When our eyes locked on… it was just like before…. in school…but much more intense.
Gina leaned in and listened very intently.
…..He said: “I’ve dreamed of someday of seeing you again, I’m still so hot for you, it never stopped, I…opps sorry I didn’t see your wedding rings.” We talked for a while, our eyes locked on us and tingles running through my body. He tried to hide his erection, but it just stayed bulging in his pants the whole time. I thought what a hot story this will make when I get home…oh my… Then I felt the warm wetness in my pussy as just the thought of having are ‘real’ affair with him dominated my mind. Out of my mouth came the words:…”Let’s go talk privately in my car, Berry.”… We walked slowly to my car. My heart was beating so fast, I was losing my breath. We both checked to make sure no one saw us. I started my mini van up and drove under some trees by the woods.
…. It just happened. Next thing we knew we were in the back softly kissing and feeling our bodies. I felt his strong arms as they went around my back. His hands drifted around to the front and his fingers traced my tits. I showed no resistance at all. My hand slowly felt his leg and that big erection I had been looking at all evening. It felt so warm and I wanted to feel the bare skin of it so bad. He had his hand under my blouse now and lifted up my unhooked bra.
…..Our soft kisses tingled my whole body. I had fantasized about Berry since school. He liked me to, but we just never seemed to get free at the same time to advance our feelings. Now I had him in my arms for the first time. His hands excited me to new highs. I loved the feel of his fingers moving up my skirt and feeling inside my panties. I shivered as he felt my damp pussy at last. The same pussy I fingered to orgasm while thinking about him, many many times. He just didn’t know the extent of my crush on him, and I really didn’t realize it either, until now….
…..Now he revealed his hidden want of me for so long. I felt like I was young again, and the guy I wanted so bad had appeared out of nowhere, wanting me bad also. I swallowed hard….this was my first ever affair. I was a highly charged and the naughty excitement was at it’s peak. I couldn’t think clear….what am I doing…I don’t seem to care about anything but wanting to have sex with Berry.
….This had consumed me and I wanted our bodies to blend and have glorious sex together.
….He slowly pulled me on top of him, never letting go of a long lasting kiss. I wiggled my pussy in place over his big hard on. He broke our kiss as we gasp for breath. “Becky, I have to explain now, how long I’ve wanted to have sex with you. I never got the chance to show you, or even tell you how much. “ he said. He ran his fingers thru my hair as he talked as we shifted our bodies to get the maximum feel of each other. He unbuttoned blouse and lifted my bra up. I had unbuttoned his shirt and didn’t even realize it. My tits rested on his bare chest, so warm and our hearts were beating hard.
…..His big warm hands felt my back and then my tits so good as he talked and kissed little kisses all over my face. I was in heaven for sure…. He didn’t need to say anymore as our lips did the talking for us. My tongue went crazy tracing his mouth and his tongue felt mine, like two new teen lovers. I began to moan without even realizing it. I started unzipping his pants and he inched up my skirt. It was really going to happen, I finally got a hand on the cock I had dreamed about. I felt my panties being slipped down and off. His hand went between my legs from behind.
….I spread my legs all I could. I stroked his cock and put it between my hot legs at my pussy. I brought my legs together and held it tight. I slow fucked his cock with my inner thighs. My hands felt his face and his chest. Damn, he sure knew how to massage a woman’s tits. We slowly started getting hyper and I moaned more. I slowly inched up, and placed his cock to rub on my clit. We began such a natural rhythm, nothing like I had ever felt before. We just rocked a while as the tension climbed. The head of his cock was getting closer with each stroke to going in me. My head was spinning with excitement as I let out an…”OH…oooooo” when his cock slid in my wet pussy…. I trembled as it slowly slid in an inch at time with each stroke… deep and wonderful…..
….Gina stopped me, then whispered: (“…damn you Becky, I’ve got soaking wet panties now!) We both giggled. Gina said she hoped I didn’t mind…but…I watched her slip her hand down in her shorts and close her eyes….(“..ok…go on Becky”) I could see she had her fingers in her pussy …hmmm…good idea…and I put my hand under my skirt and slipped a finger down my panties. My pussy was wet also…It was a turn on to watch Gina breathe heavy and fingered herself as I did the same.
….I continued…
…..His cock was so hot in me like I had pictured it so many times as a young girl. I was finally having hot sex with Berry, the guy of my dreams. It was the hottest thing I had ever done. I was really sneaking sex with him and I was really excited. My pussy felt so damn good with him in me. Being on top I knew just how to slide his dick in me and hit my G spot just right. I moaned with each stroke as his big hands felt my body. Our thrusts got stronger and so did our moans. I loved the little slapping noise our bodies made, it just added to the thrill. I kept up a steady fuck as I felt a huge feeling coming.
…..It started taking my breath away as I moaned out….”oh god Berry…Oh Berry!” He started to moan and stiffen up. He shook and pushed his cock high in my slick pussy….”Eeeeeeee” he yelled out as I yelled: “Oh God! Yesss baby…YES!” and climaxed a shaking, moaning high like no other. “OH JEZZZ” I yelled and we fucked as fast as we could an then….we shuddered …we both moaned a long moan……as he squeezed and pulled on my butt cheeks. I was shook up with pleasure as I gasp over and over in euphoria. I hadn’t expected I would get a feeling like this. Our hands went crazy feeling us…..I wanted to just stay with his cock still shooting the last shots of cum in me. I was so dizzy as I saw nothing but steamed up windows in my van. Our moans finally died down and it was quiet except for our breathing. Oh damn Berry, your beautiful… I had to have more of this……
Berry tried to talk…
….“Damn damn damn! That was the best sex I can ever remember! I wanted you way back when and I just knew, we’d have great sex, even then. I’m so lucky….running into you like this. We’re going to do a lot more things now, to make up for all the time we didn’t, in the past….man, what a wild girl you are Becky“…..
…..I realized I had orgasmed while telling my secret story. Gina had too, as she lay back in her chair smiling. We were both real spent. Gina said, out of breath, “Oh damn Becky! That made me orgasm so good…..but my story is a good one too! Tomorrow she had to be somewhere…. ….but she would let me know when the next time she would come over.
….She went home, and I waited to hear ‘her’ story.
….. It was about a week later and Gina called and said she could come over. I thought great!, now to hear her secret story finally.
….She came in with a sly smile on her face and sat down. She scooted up real close and reminded me never to repeat what she was about to tell me. “You may want to take a deep breath Becky, fate has stepped in on us both. I’ve been having an affair with….my husbands business partner for about 6 months now. I think the guy is so sexy…so cool….so everything….. I got, at first, a crush on him. I made the move on him. He didn’t on me. After much teasing, taunting, flirting and anything else I could think of, I had to have him for a lover.
….Would you like to know what his name is?”
“Berry Miller.”
…..We just sat there smiling at each other. Of all the men in the world, she claims to have hooked up with my new lover…Berry?
“Very funny Gina…ha ha.”
She described him perfect and some details about him I never told her….damn…it was him she was having the affair with. Now what. We talked details. It came down to we had to share him, that’s all. We were both married women having an affair with the same single guy. Now do we tell Berry about us being close friends, and even neighbors?…..No, we decided. We both wanted him to continue having affair’s with us and we didn’t want anything messing that up.
…..Ok, with that all settled, I wanted to hear Gina’s hot story about Berry. Now I could of course picture who she was talking about…oh so very well… Her hot story was about the first time they had sex, just like my story. I said: “Before you start Gina, I’m just going to take my panties off and enjoy this. She smiled and said: “I didn’t wear any, knowing I was going to tell my story!” We giggled and got in position. My skirt was up to my waist. I removed my panties as she watched me. I also unhooked and took off my bra so I could feel my own tits and nipples.
….. Her skirt unzipped up the front and she had it wide open and her legs spread apart with of course….no panties. She lifted up her T shirt. She had no bra on, and smiled as she squeezed her own tits. I watched intently. Damn, she had nice tits….Gina didn’t know, but she was the first woman I had ever watched masturbate right in front of me. I found myself not only enjoying it but it made me sexually excited. This made my own orgasm better than I had ever experienced before. Watching Gina finger herself to orgasm was my new turn on. It put me at ease as I fingered myself and I got excited when she would open her eyes for a second and watch me. This was working out real hot for us.
…..I moved my chair closer to hers. She moved her chair closer to mine. My heart jumped. I was so close to her pussy now I could hear her juices clicking as she fingered herself. She stared at my pussy, lost in thought as I sank my fingers deep in my pussy, pulled them out and rubbed my juices on my clit. She saw that and did the same.
Now we were ready for a hot story……
….She kept staring at my pussy while she started telling her story about her and Berry having sex for the first time. We both listened as we fingered our pussy’s.
…..I was at my husbands office looking for him. Berry told me he had gone to the next town and would be home late that evening. Our eyes smiled at each other. The office was empty now, as he locked the doors. We went in his back office. He closed the door and locked it. Only a slight light came in under the door. Our hands reached out for each other and our lust began. We were quiet as we listened to each other breath hard. Slowly our lips met and his hand cleared his desk of just some papers. He leaned me back and down on his desk we slowly descended, our lips locked in a passionate kiss.
….. Gina kept staring at my pussy her eyes looked into space as she talked….I found myself doing the same…just watching her fingers work her own pussy to build up to an up and coming orgasm. We became mesmerized by our masturbating ourselves. “He started unbuttoning my blouse as I felt his erection. Up went my bra and his tongue zoomed in on my nipples. I found his zipper and down it came. I found his bare erection and pulled it out. His hand went up my skirt and inside my panties. It wasn’t a big office and it got hot. All we could hear our excited breathing.
…..As you know Becky, he has big hands. One finger went in my pussy, back and forth ….then two filled my pussy tight and I moaned at the pleasure. I squeezed his erection and rubbed the head up and down on my clit. He moved his fingers out and I put his erection in. We went at it….. as the passion peaked in us. This was our first time to have full sex, and it was over the top in lusty excitement. I held on to a sex animal like I never had before.
….. My legs ripped my skirt as they went up from his pushing them to get his erection deeper in me. I felt like my first real sex ever should have been. I let myself go and enjoy all I could get. I moaned and pulled him in me deeper to feel his blasting cum in me. I climaxed hard and I thought I had lost my mind. We thrashed and squirmed as we both moaned our high. My pussy had never felt so good…ever. I found new feelings there that clamped down on his beautiful erection pumping his hot slick cum in me, over and over. I was the greatest thrill I’d ever had. The room felt like 1000o hot and the desk top was soaked with our juices“…..
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The lady’s all moaned with their orgasms as Gina’s re-told her very hot (true) story about some guy named Berry……
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….ta ta till next time…
Love, “Becky”
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