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The Principal’s Wife Gets Schooled By Some Students Part 3

Connie continued to relive her recent experience with Brad while the hot water washed her body but failed to clear her guilt. How had she, a principal’s trusted wife, allowed this to happen? To her mind, she had never given the impression she was a slut. Yet somehow these high school boys knew. They had treated her like they belonged to them. And, in truth, she had behaved exactly as they demanded. Never in her life had she turned herself completely over to another man, even her loving husband Thomas. Yet these boys had found her inner self. They had twisted and turned her values into their needs. And Connie knew there was more to come. Their needs were now her needs.
As she toweled herself off and headed back into the master bedroom in a half daze she suddenly was aware she was being watched. Looking up, she found herself staring at a naked Steven. Incredibly, his cock was staring back at her. “You’re overdressed, bitch. Drop that towel so I can give you what you’ve been waiting for.” Steven demanded. As Connie decided what she should do, she noticed the towel had fallen to the floor. “That’s better cunt. Now get the fuck over here and get the show on the road.” She wasn’t aware why she had dropped the towel at his command. She was in a trance as she approached him. Her gaze was fixated on his black cock. It was the first black prick she had ever seen. The fact that it was throbbing stirred her to come closer. While it wasn’t as large as Brad, it seemed more compelling and dangerous.
Connie had seldom fantasized about the black-white thing but now that she saw Steven’s blood vessels pulsing through his dick, she began to wonder what it would feel like inside her. “I can smell that pussy of yours getting ready for your fucking.” bragged Steven. “I guess it’s been a while since you’ve been filled by a black cock. How long has it been?”
“Actually I’ve never been with an African American” she replied. “In fact, I’ve never been with another man since I got married. I don’t know what I’m doing here. I shouldn’t be doing this and especially not with three underage boys that go to Thomas’ school. It’s illegal and immoral and I’m not that kind of woman.”
“Well bitch, you’re here because your cunt needs to get what you’ve been missing” said the imposing black boy who seemed to understand her needs better than she did. Steven was much taller than she was. He didn’t seem to have an ounce of fat on him and she shuddered to think what was about to happen to her. As she reached him, he reached out and grabbed her around her slender waist. Without much effort he jerked her up into the air and pulled her next to her. “Put your legs around my back” Steven snarled at her. What that, he lowered her body so that his cock entered her waiting cunt. Then he dropped her down on his swollen prick with a thud. There was no foreplay. The fact that she had no need for any had nothing to do with it. He wanted to fuck the hell out of this white bitch and he was intent on doing just that whether she was ready or not. Time and again he raised Connie up only to impale her on his black dick. Each time she almost passed out from the pain but it always resulted in making her wetter and needier.
“I see you like that, whore. Don’t tell me Mr. Principal doesn’t fuck you like this.” He smiled. “Maybe he isn’t man enough to give you what a black cock does. Say it whore. Would you rather be home watching TV with the old man or having my black cock inside your hot pussy?”
“No. He’s never made love to me like this. I guess I need this and that’s why I’m breaking all the rules,” answered Connie.
“Bitch, we ain’t making love. I’m giving you the fuck of your life. A 16 year old black boy is fucking his whore and she can’t get enough of his big cock. If we was fucking in his home with his sitting there you’d still be loving it. All you white whores love black cock and love showing off her neglected pussy getting taken care of. Ain’t that right bitch?” He told her. As he spoke to her, she felt the impending climax draw closer. He was right. She would have let him fuck her in front of Thomas if she could cum.
“Yes. Yes. Fuck me now. Fill my pussy with all your cum so he can see what I need. Fill me so much that he can see it pour out down my legs as you make me cum like a man should. Show him I’m your white whore. Make me cum damn it. I need it so bad I can’t stand it,” she pleaded.
Hearing her words, Steven lifted her so that the tip of his glorious dick was barely inside her waiting cunt. He was teasing her now, something Thomas could never do to her. She began pounding him on his back. “Don’t stop. Please don’t make me wait any longer. You mother fucker. Take me like I’ve never been taken before,” Connie begged. She was furious with Steven for not giving her what she had needed all those long years of marriage. She didn’t care that she was desperate for his young black cock. She was willing to do anything he wanted if he’d only let her cum.
“You’ll cum when I’m ready. I don’t give a shit what some white whore wants. You’re here for me. Learn that right now so you know who the master is and who is the slave. You’re just a horny cunt that’s gonna learn her place and who sets the rules. Tell me bitch, who’s you master? Say it now cunt or get the fuck out of here,” he told her.
“Yes. I’m your white slave.” Connie pleaded. “And you’re my black master. Tell me what you want. Tell me what to do. I belong to your incredible black cock. Train me to please you. Just please don’t tease me anymore. Master, I’ll do whatever you want whenever and wherever you want. Fuck me in front of my husband. Make me cum over and over while he watches. Let him see how much I need you to use me. Sir, I belong to you.”
“That’s better bitch. Now you’re learning. Maybe I won’t have to punish you so much when you’re a bad whore. Maybe I won’t make you earn so much money for me with your sloppy cunt.” He glared at Connie and then went on. “Get on the bed, cunt. Get on your hands and knees like a bitch dog do when she’s fucked.” With that he dropped her down full on his dick and she began to cum like the slut she had become. Just as suddenly he lifted her off him and threw her on the bed. “Do it slave. You weren’t told you could cum.”
Connie scurried to her hands and knees. “I’m sorry Master. I couldn’t help myself. You’re just so good I couldn’t help myself. I need your dick deep inside my slave cunt. I’m sorry Master. Please forgive me.” She begged. Suddenly she felt a hard slap on her ass. Steven was punishing her disobedience. She had never been struck like this before. Thomas had never raised a hand to her. However, Connie knew she had broken the rules. She realized that by giving herself to this magnificent young black master, she had surrendered her rights to her body to him without recourse. Over and over he slapped her ass until it was almost raw. It stung Connie as she had never been stung before. In spite of that, her pussy was getting wetter than before. How is this possible, she thought? Yet she was so overwhelmed with the circumstances that she was willing to allow Steven to train her in a way Connie never thought possible.
Just when she was about to unwillingly complete her climax, he stopped. Grabbing her hips he entered her pussy without notice. Steven began a slow methodic pace as his black cock slid easily inside her well lubricated cunt. When she met his pace stroke by stroke, he leaned over and pincher her right nipple hard enough to make her cry out in both pain and sublime pleasure. Then he did the same thing to her other nipple. This time Connie let out a long slow moan. “My Master, I’ve never felt such wonderful feelings as you give me. Please teach me how to please you better than anyone else has. Make your white slave make her Master as happy as she is.”
Leaning over Connie, the powerful young Master whispered in her ear. “It’s time, my whore.” Steven rasped. You’re beginning to understand what is expected of you. Now I’m ready to cum inside your cunt and fill it with all my hot juices. You may cum after I’ve started but not before.” That said Steven began increasing his stroke. While Connie tried to meet his pace, his urgency was evident.
“Faster Master. Pound your whore deeper than she’s ever felt. Fill my cunt with all your wonderful seed. Make me your obedient slave. Harder my Master. As hard as you wish. Take me as I’ve never been taken before. Make my thighs and legs drip with your juices. Show your slave that you own her as you wish.” Connie offered.
As she spoke, her black master began to complete his journey. “Fuck your white cunt, you whore. Show me how much you’re worth when I peddle your hungry pussy on the streets. Your Master is ready to put his load inside you. OHHHHHH. Feel it come into you like your worthless husband can never do. FUUUUCCCCKKKK. Damn it, that’s what I want. That’s what you need, isn’t it bitch?”
OHHH YESSSS Master. Keep cumming in me. Fuck your bitch. I’ll be your whore. Just keep fucking my cunt with that black hard cock of yours. MMMMOOOORREEEEE Master. More please. Don’t stop now. I need more of you inside me. OHHHH god, I can’t get enough of your seed inside me. Don’t ever stop fucking your slave.” Connie begged.
But Steven was finished with her. He rolled off Connie and grabbed her head, pulling her lips to his cock. “Suck it bitch. Lick it clean. Show you can do more than get fucked,” he instructed. “And don’t forget the balls and asshole.”
Connie did what her black Master ordered. She had never been eager to suck cock but she knew there was no denying him. When she began to gag and couldn’t take all of his dick into her throat, he slapped her face and a tear trickled down. She had disappointed Master. As he got off the bed her screamed at her. “White bitches are supposed to be better at sucking a man’s dick when he wants. You better learn how or else. I ain’t fucking with you cunt. Next time your pain will be hard if you ain’t better. Now get ready for Drake. He’ll be right up to see what his pinup girl can do so he breaks his cherry. He’s been waiting a long time for you.
Connie thought what had Steven meant by that? Don’t tell me he’s never been with a woman before. How could a remarkably sexy boy like him not have scored yet with all those hot girls chasing him all the time? And what did he mean by pinup girl? This was turning out to be an incredible and revealing night. But what about Thomas? She’s already late getting home and she’d have to make up a good story to settle him down. But first thing first. For now she had to clean up for Drake. She didn’t want to disappoint him. And, truth be known, she was dying to be with him. Her pussy was still unsatisfied from Steven’s premature exit from her waiting cunt. For once that night, she would be the predator. She stuck two fingers inside her wet cunt and drew the fingers to her lips as she headed to the shower for her next encounter.

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I spend the night in heaven with a Big Beautiful Woman and it changes my life forever.

TRIP WITH MOM

Like most young boys, I wanted to have sex with my mother. She wasn’t one of those moms that look like a movie star, she was just average. A little hippy, as I always remembered. Just average looks. Her tits were nice enough, but nothing special to look at, but nice to play with.
Growing up I would jack off thinking of my mother. I would visualize having all kinds of sex with her, from blowjobs to straight fucking. I did get to see her a number of time undressing or dressing. We lived upstairs in a two room apartment. The stove was in the family, room where we ate, and where I slept on a couch. Mom would undress in this room for the warmth, and I sometimes would pretend to be sleeping, and was able to cop a peek. She did have a bushy pussy, and rather large nipples.
Sometimes I could hear her and my dad getting it on, which really exited me, and helped with the jerking off. One time I barged into the bedroom, and saw my mother kneeling on the floor between my dads legs with his dick in her mouth. I learned much later that she must have been sucking him off.
Some years later I was married and stationed in California. The wife and I were having some problems that seemed to be getting worse all the times. I called mom in Virginia to see if she would like to visit us for a while? She liked to travel, so she agreed to visit. Since her and Dad had split up, there was nothing keeping her from traveling..
It wasn’t long after her arrival that my wife took off with someone else, to start a new life. I wished her well, and felt sorry for the new man. Any how , when she left, she left me with two children to raise. This could get touchy, with me being a carrier Marine, and due for another tour in Viet Nam. Thank goodness mom was there to help.
Sure enough, a few months later, I got orders to go back to Nam. I checked out of the base, got all my stuff packed for the trip back to Virginia. Mom was going to watch the kids for me in Virginia. Mom, my daughter ,eight years old, my son, four, and my mom forty eight, and me. I was twenty two. Off we started
The trip was a miserable one, rain almost all the way. We had to stop a lot, so the kids could work off some energy, and we could stretch our legs. We left on a Saturday morning. I drove all day, in the rain, all that night, in the rain, and most of the next day. We were in the Dallas area, when we finally found a motel with an empty room, that had one bed and a cot. With the bad weather most rooms were full. After our evening meal we decided that the kids would sleep on the cot, and mom and I would share the big bed. I didn’t think anything out of the way at all. It had been a long time since I dreamed of fucking my mom.
I showered first, then got into bed. When mom came to bed, I was rubbing my legs.
All that driving made them want to cramp.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“My legs want to cramp up.” I answered.
“Lay back, and let me rub them for you.” Mon said
Mom sat on the side of the bed, reached over and began to gently rub my legs. It seemed to help. She began to rub my thighs. She reached across to rub my other leg, and her arm went across my dick. I felt a urge stirring in my dick. I just held my breath. Again across to the other leg, and this time more pressure on my dick. It began to get hard. Back and forth between my left leg, and my right leg. Each time rubbing my dick with her arm.
She stopped rubbing my legs, and began to hold my dick. Not moving, at first, Then slowly she began to move her hand up and down my hard shaft, squeezing on the down stroke. She shifted her body so she was facing away from me, with her head toward my crotch. I raised my ass up to slide my shorts off. Now I’m completely nude. She has one hand capping my balls, as she slowly works her hand up and down. I didn’t make a sound, but my breathing did get shorter.
Mom was in her robe. I wasn’t sure if she wanted me to play with her, so I started anyway. Under her robe was just skin and perfume. She was laying on her side, and as I began to explore her body, she bent her leg up, so now I could play with her pussy without much difficulty. As we lay there having sex with each other, a thought came into my head. I gently pushed on her head toward my dick. A little resistance at first, then none. Mom took me into her mouth, and began to slightly move her head up and down with the same rhythm as her hand moved up and down. I Played with her clit, and inside her. Now and then I stuck my finger in her ass. She began to moan, and hump her ass.
She came with a low moan from her throat. Pulling her legs together, she began to quiver, then a complete release. I could tell it was good to her. Now It was my turn. I didn’t tell her I was coming, just let it shoot out into her mouth. She took it all, and kept my dick in her mouth until I began to go soft.
Neither of us said a word. She went to the bathroom, and when she came back to bed, I went to clean up. Not much left to clean, she must have swallowed it all.
The next morning we continued our trip. That night was never mentioned again, but I will always remember.

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Past life-A mother and her daughters boyfriend

For most people, life generally plods along at a fairly mundane and unexciting pace. For another breed of person, life is altogether more exciting, with the continually travelled highway producing many a twist and turn along the way.
Kate Howard, if asked would place herself in the first category. For the most part this was how it had always been for Kate. She neither asked nor expected of much and in may ways was as happy as she could be with her life. All in all a few ups and downs, yes, but usually fairly uneventful. She had certainly never believed one day something she’d done in the past would come back to haunt her, yet a few weeks ago that’s exactly what happened.
It had been a Friday evening and Kate was at home with her hubby enjoying a relaxing evening drink, looking forward to the weekend ahead when her daughter Shelly suddenly put in an unexpected appearance.
As was he usual way, she had let herself into the house and suddenly appeared at the entrance to the lounge before announcing she had someone to introduce to them.
Unknown to her at the time, it was an evening Kate was going to remember well for a few moments later this guy stepped past her daughter into the room where Kate’s heart had immediately skipped several beats.
As her daughter began to make the introductions Kate’s mind was already elsewhere….reeling with a mix of shock and emotion. The simply fact was, she hadn’t needed to be introduced. She already knew who he was and like her, Kate could see the recognition written all over his face. Even now she could remember her daughters words ringing in her ears as she said… “This is Rob Mum!”
Through shock, Kate had almost blurted out how she knew who he was, but fortunately she’d managed to get a grip of herself in time. She smiled as she took his hand and shook it, though even then her mind was still spinning as a fuzzy haze of thoughts ran through her head. She needed another drink and quick and excusing herself by asking if they too would like a drink.
With her daughter and Rob saying they would both like a coffee, Kate made her way from the room.
She went through to the kitchen and tried to compose herself as her mind replayed almost in an instant just how it was she had come to know Rob.
A year or so earlier Kate had worked part time, three evenings a week in a fast food take-away. It wasn’t much of a job and didn’t pay too well but it was one she enjoyed for it got her out of the house as well as allowing her to meet people. One such being Rob.
Most Fridays he would call in for something to eat after the pubs had turned out. He and his friends were always quite boisterous and therefore eye catching but it had been Rob who Kate had really noticed. He was a little quieter than his friends and for reasons she wasn’t able to explain she found herself attracted to him, helped in no small part by the fact he would chat to her on his own while his friends continued to laugh and joke with the rest of the staff.
Over the weeks she got to know him a little better and surprised herself by finding she would always look forward to working a Friday and would have half an eye on the clock wondering if he would come in….and when he did her heart would always miss a beat, for apart from his good looks she also found his somewhat rugged nature attractive.
Of course nothing was ever going to come of it. One reason being she was more than twice his age, while a second, more important reason was, she was a married woman.
Even so, each Friday she acted and felt the same and though she might not have cared to admit it…Friday nights became quite a highlight for her.
Then one Friday she’d been looking at the clock as usual but the hands had moved on and on and so far that evening he hadn’t turned up. She’d been more than a little disappointed for in some ways she had hoped like her, he too had looked forward to their chats.
The clock continued to tick on and her boss was almost ready to close up when he’d suddenly appeared, this time unusually, without any of his friends in tow. He’d approached and had asked if there was any chance of anything to eat and she had smiled and said yes.
There had been a few items left that they would usually have thrown out. Nothing too exciting but she had wrapped them for him and had told him there was nothing to pay.
He’d thanked her and left leaving Kate to clear up the few remaining items before wishing her boss a goodnight.
When she’d got outside she found Rob leaning up against the wall a few shops down, eating his take-away. She hadn’t known it then but he’d been waiting for her.
For a few minutes they had chatted and when Kate began making her way to where she had parked her car, he had politely followed.
Their chat had been about nothing in particular, just pleasantries, nevertheless Kate always found his conversation relaxed, his manner always putting her at ease.
It had been as she stood by her car, as she’d looked for her keys in her bag, that he’d taken her completely by surprise by asking her out for a drink.
The reality was, she should have said no! She should have reminded herself it would be foolish for she was happily married. Instead she’d accepted. She wasn’t completely sure why, she guessed a combination of things, not least of all because she felt flattered that someone so much younger showed an interest in her.
She had driven home that night, butterflies in her tummy at having arranged to meet him for a drink in the middle of the next week….wondering what it was she was going to tell her hubby.
In the end she found it altogether easier to lie. She told her hubby she was going out with a friend…..and convinced herself it was as much the truth as not.
Rob, as pre-arranged, had picked her up at the bottom of her road and they’d driven out a little way to a country pub.
The evening had gone well and relaxed in his company, Kate had almost regretted it when he’d said it was time to get her home. By then of course she had found out so much more about him and, him her. One such being he now knew she was married. It had pleased her to know this fact hadn’t bothered him.
There was only the one route back to where she lived, so when a few minutes into the journey Rob had pulled off the main road down one of the many country lanes that abounded, Kate had already guessed he’d had ulterior motives. Again, she might have used that moment to have asked what he was doing and to have informed him she needed to get home but she’d had a fair bit to drink that evening, which in turn had made her feel quite aroused in his company and in truth, she found the idea of a detour more than a little exciting as she contemplated just what he had in mind.
They’d parked up, well off the beaten track, in a quiet lay-by where, despite Kate’s semi unease, they had chatted for a good five minutes about all things in general.
Then, as is usual with many conversations, there then followed a quiet lull. It had been during this lull, he had leaned over and kissed her.
In part, it had been unexpected, yet at the same time Kate knew his reason for taking her there was not so they could chat and when she’d felt him move towards her, when she felt his lips on hers, she’d melted.
If it was the situation… the fact he was so young….the intimacy of the location.. or if it were all of those reasons, in truth she didn’t know All she did know was, he had a kissing manner about him that was so so erotic and though every part of her mind knew she should have objected, she did nothing to stop him, even when his hand moved over her breasts and started to fondle and pet her.
When Kate next looked at the clock on the dashboard, it was to remind her just how long ago they had left the pub and just how long they had been parked up.
They had been there over half an hour. Half an hour spent kissing…snogging like a pair of teenagers on their first date…. Half an hour of exploring one another’s bodies with their hands.
It had gone no further than just that when Kate reminded him he had to get her back home……Then later when he’d pulled up outside her cottage, while she was still sitting in his car, she’d told herself it could never happen again….. but when he’d turned to ask if he could see her again, she had said yes.
They’d met the following week…..he’d picked her up again…the same guilt ridden lies to her hubby and this time Kate had known full well what Rob had had in mind when, once more they’d turned off the road on the way home.
This second time though was different…..No small talk….. When he’d switched off the engine he had immediately leaned over to kiss her….and she’d been more than happy to welcome the feel of his lips against hers.
Their lips had met…gently at first…gossamer like, light pecks…..each of them wanting to savour the illicit encounter for as long as they could, yet such was their desire for one another it hadn’t lasted.
Within moments Kate had opened her lips to accept his probing, darting tongue where her quiet moans of pleasure heightened as their lips and tongues clashed together with a frenzy Kate had not experienced before.
Their lips locked in passion, their mouth’s opened as each greedily accepted one another’s tongues and as Kate’s hands held onto the back of Rob’s neck, Rob’s were roaming over and over her body getting her far more aroused than in truth she’d wanted too….but despite this…despite her misgivings she let him continue … and though it went against all her principles, though she’d kept telling herself ‘No! No! No!’….such was their passion that she allowed him to lead her outside….she let him ease her back over the bonnet.
The guilt…the fears…resurfaced tenfold but, flattered that someone so young was attracted to her…..She had given in and had let him HAVE her.
That night returning home, such was her guilt, Kate was sure her hubby would take one look at her and know instantly everything that she’d done. She’d felt guilt like never before.
As luck would have it, her hubby was already in bed asleep when she got in. She’d sat alone in the kitchen, drinking a strong black coffee, vowing to herself she would never allow it to happen again………..but it did……over and over week in week out him driving to “their” spot where he’d kiss her….seduce her…..and finally just as he’d always do……where he’d Fuck her before taking her back home to her hubby.
Now here she was, stood in her kitchen…Her body trembling…Her worse nightmare come true…..Her ex lover dating her daughter for Christ sakes!!!!
Kate moved towards the sink, her intention to splash cold water over her face in an attempt to bring herself out of this dream. As she did so she almost “sensed” someone behind her.
Kate slowly turned to see Rob stood there and all at once her body shook with a mix of excitement and fear.
She stepped past him and pushed the kitchen door closed, not wanting anyone else to hear what she had to say.
“How could you Rob?” Her voice filled with venom.
“What?? How could I what?”
“You know damn well what! Date Shelly! MY DAUGHTER!” she said, her voice rising with the anger she felt.
“And you think I knew that did you?”
“Well didn’t you?” she hissed.
He smiled. “Yes! OK! I guess I had an idea, but I wasn’t certain.”
“Well you’re going to have to put a stop to it!” Kate retorted.
“Why should I do that Kate? You and me are over with aren’t we? You ended it all?” He said stepping closer. “So what does it matter that I’m now seeing your daughter?”
His words suddenly hurt… All at once she felt an inexplicable rush of jealousy.
“End it Rob! I mean it!” She urged him.
“What and hurt Shelly? Is that what you really want Kate? Besides! What does it matter if it’s all over between us?”
He stepped closer still and eased his hands onto her waist, his fingers making small circular movements against the soft fabric of her pink cardigan.
“Or isn’t it Kate? Is that what you’re afraid of? That you will give in to me again? Hmmmm! I must admit Kate. I quite like that idea…. Having both Mother and daughter!!!” he teased.
“You Bastard Rob!” She hissed at him as she tried to pull away but his hands held her waist firm.
“Admit it Kate! You and I should never have ended! The two of us were meant for one another. So what’s it to be? Do I simply carry on seeing your daughter? In which case of course, you will have to live with the fact I am screwing her? Or do you want some of the same?”
Kate again tried to pull away but this time his left arm slid around her back, the other over her breasts. As he started to fondle so Kate began to moan.
“Stop it Rob!” she told him.
At the sound of her words, Rob eased back
“Why Kate? When you and I both know you want this as much as I do?”
Suddenly, before Kate could move Rob quickly leaned in towards her and pressed his lips firmly on hers.
“UMMMmmmmmmph!” Kate protested, her hands coming up against his chest in an attempt to push him away.
Rob held his ground continuing to kiss her, his hands holding her waist tightly. Finally he pulled back, breaking off the kiss as he stared into her eyes.
“Just let me go!” Kate hissed at him.
Again Rob made no move to ease away. Kate could feel his eyes on hers as thoughts of the lay by came flooding into her mind. He started to lean towards her once more, her eyes now darting continuously from his eyes to his lips.
“Rob Stop! Pleaseeee!” Kate pleaded, trying to move her head back as his face drew closer. Closer still until their lips were touching…lightly, before sealing together in a firm passionate embrace.
“Mmmmmm!” Rob moaned, enjoying the feel of her lips once more.
“Uhhhmmmmmph!” Kate mewled, as she tried to use her hands on his chest to push him away, but it was half hearted……even so, with her pushing against his chest again Rob leaned back, breaking the embrace of their lips as he looked into her eyes.
Kate stared back.
Rob leaned close once more, bringing his lips close to hers.
“Please Rob No!” she whispered, as she moved her head back, but not far enough to avoid his lips as they homed in on hers. Kate moaned and just as their lips touched, hers parted.
They stood there, in her kitchen, Rob moving his lips greedily against hers, Kate moaning softly, her daughter and hubby no more than yards away in the lounge. The risk either could walk in at any moment more than a possibility.
The kiss grew in passion as Rob pressed his lips against hers, receiving nothing by way of a protest.
“Ummmmmmmm!” Kate moaned, her eyes closing, her body relaxing as she melted into his arms.
With her initial tension eased, Rob finally moved back, breaking the kiss for a moment, allowing his eyes to look her up and down, as if to remind himself just how good it had once been for them.
Slowly he moved back in and began brushing his lips against hers before backing off. He looked into her eyes where he could see the re-ignited lust. Steadily he moved close once more.
Through partly closed eyes, Kate watched as Rob’s lips came closer and closer. Then, when no more than an inch apart Kate leaned in, meeting him half way in a steamy kiss!
“Mmmmmm!” Kate moaned as Rob pressed his lips firmly against hers, her hands now upon his waist as she returned his kiss.
They gradually pulled back, their lips slipping away from one another, each choosing this moment to catch their breath as they gazed into one another’s eyes.
Kate’s hands snaked their way up along Rob’s muscular arms and shoulders until they came to rest at the back of his neck, while his fingers caressed the soft fabric of her top up and down her back. They stood there staring at one another, their breath ragged.
“Ohhhh, Rob…..we..can’t!” Kate whispered.
Rob didn’t answer, instead leaned in again. Kate responded, meeting his body halfway, her arms wrapping around his neck as their lips parted, ready for another hoot steamy snog.
Their lips meshed, their heads twisting in unison, too and fro as their mouths opened and closed.
Kate’s mind tried to resist, tried to fight her emotions, aware this was all so wrong but as soon as his tongue swept into her mouth she was lost.
Their bodies fused together, their open mouths feeding on one another’s tongues as their embrace continued. Kate’s arms tightened around Rob’s neck as his muscular arms snugly squeezed around her waist, drawing her smaller frame to his. The kiss continued forever, as if neither one wanted to be the first to stop. The kitchen was filled with the sounds of moans, of passion and the sloppy, smacking sounds of open, wet kisses.
Moments later, with guilt rushing headlong through her mind, Kate pulled her lips free of his.
“Ohhh God! Rob…….This has to stop….We can’t do this!” she hissed, yet even before her words had escaped her lips Kate knew she was never going to be able to stop. Her words were already contradicted by the movement of her hands up and down his strong back.
Just then Rob leaned close and started to lick and suck upon the soft skin of her neck.
“Ohhh God! Nooooo!” Kate mewled, but again her body refused to heed her own words as she tilted her head back in order to expose more of her neck to the pleasures of his lips and tongue.
Rob ran the tip of his tongue up along the underside of her neck, to just below her chin. It was all Kate could do was stand there and moan softly, the light touch of his tongue pure heaven to her bodily desires.
He slid his tongue onto her chin then with a little smile, closed his lips and started to lick and suck.
Kate’s hands scrambled up the length of his back as her body grew more and more aroused. He slid his mouth higher still, until she could feel the heat of his breath upon her own, fleshy, needful lips.
She reached up and grabbed him around the back of his head…her lips meeting his…..returning his kisses with interest….a passion she had only ever experienced with him.
She lunged…pulled back….lunged again…forcing her tongue deep into his mouth, loving the way he sucked hard upon it, just as she would a cock.
She pulled back then lunged again, this time her head twisting one way then the other as the two of them appeared to fight for supremacy.
Again they broke from the embrace. Both of them gasping, each of them having to draw in lungfuls of air. Again Rob looked deep into her eyes. He could see the lust. He groaned out loud as it suddenly struck him he had missed her more than he cared to remember.
He reached out then pressing his hands against her shoulders, pushed her firmly back against the wall. Kate groaned, aware their lust fuelled desire had reached fever pitch yet at the same time, more than aware her hubby and daughter were still only a matter of feet away, that either or both could walk in on them at any given moment.
If Rob were sharing the same thoughts as Kate he didn’t show it. Using his hands to pin her wrists above her head, keeping her pinned against the wall he kissed at her tongue…her mouth…..her lips….her neck…..all the while her whimpering belying the true depth of her pleasure. Whimpers that steadily increased as Rob’s lips moved down her neck and on down to her tits….tits that were heaving up and down now through pure excitement…pure unadulterated lust and arousal….moving in and out with each gasping breath, pushing firmly against the soft fabric of her sexy top…bringing her swollen nipples into play as each strived to outdo the other in how far they could penetrate the soft fabric.
Kate too could sense it…could feel her nipples filling with blood, swelling with desire..in urgent need of attention….attention only Rob’s lips could give.
No longer able to fight him. Unable to resist the urgent need her body had for his attentions, Kate raised her voice.
“Ohh God! Yeeeessss! Suck them Rob! Suck my tits you Fucking Bastard!!!” she cried. the filth coming from her lips a sure sign she was no longer in control of her own desires.
Rob didn’t need to be told twice. He responded immediately, dropping a hand from her wrists, he pushed it onto her left breast, massaging his fingers deep and hard into the soft fabric of her top, hard enough that he left indentations in the material where his fingers had strayed He leant forward, still massaging her tit and closed his lips around the ever swelling nipple that protruded through her top. He sucked…..and nibbled and kissed……teasing first one, then the other nipple to attention…..
Held against the wall it was all Kate could do was stand there and suffer the pleasure of his hands, mouth and lips upon her tits and nipples.
Finally, breathless and gasping for air he broke free, letting go of her wrists, her body.
For a moment Kate looked into his eyes as she wondered where this was all going to end. She was all too aware that at some point it would…but for so long without him she was determined it wasn’t going to be now.
As his body moved against hers once more her lips parted in readiness to accept his long, snake like tongue. Again her groans were turned to muffled whimpers as she swallowed his tongue whole, this time raising her leg and wrapping her foot around his outer thigh before started to grind her body hard into his, loving the sensation of dry Fucking him here in her own kitchen.
Again and again Kate’s mind willed her to stop. Willed her to think of her hubby…her daughter…..and of the disaster that would befall them all should either walk in……but try as she might she wasn’t able to overcome the feelings her pussy was generating up and down her body. She was on fire…..and all because of Rob. She couldn’t help herself…for she now knew all along, these past months she’d been kidding herself. Fooling herself into thinking she didn’t need him. But she did! She needed those lips of his…his tongue. She needed the feel, the closeness, the warmth of his body…..and most of all she now realised……Yes!She needed his cock!!!
Again she responded, fighting back his slippery tongue to force hers deep into his mouth. Like her, he licked….sucked…..lapped…..as if searching for a long lost need. It was too much… it pushed Kate over the edge.
Gasping, groaning… grunting her desires deep into his mouth her hand slipped to his crotch where her fingers sought for and found his manhood….
“Ohhhhh FUCK!” she moaned into his mouth, not that he’d have understood what she was saying for the words were quickly lost down his throat.
She started to stroke him…hard, firm, intense, passion filled strokes…..
He pulled away from her lips and looked down at her hand. Like her, he was more than aware of the risk the two of them were taking but for his part, more than prepared to continue.
“That’s it Katie! Stroke it!” he demanded, then wanting to fuel her desire added.
“Go on! Stroke the cock that’s been Fucking your daughter!!! Is that what you want Katie? Or would you rather it was you that I Fucked?”
With her right hand still attending his cock she used her left hand to draw him in close where, opening her mouth she sucked greedily on his eager tongue once more…….not wanting to respond to his question for she knew he already had the answer.
Outside beyond the kitchen, past the dining room, inside the lounge, hubby and daughter were still chatting. With him working away from home most of the time, they had not seen one another in a while and had much to catch up on. Neither of course had any idea what was taking place inside the kitchen.
Inside the kitchen the two of them parted. Rob again appearing mesmerised by the rise and fall of her breasts beneath her close fitting top. He witnessed too the quick sly glance towards the utility room door. He didn’t need to hear the words…
He eased back, took a hold of her hand and lead her inside. Once there, he turned and both closed and locked the door behind them. As he turned back he smiled for HIS Katie, as he’d come to regard her, had already dropped down on her knees.
He groaned as she leant forward and started to kiss at his crotch over his trousers. He closed his eyes as she leant back a little while slipping open the button on his trousers before starting to undo his zip. His mind whirled. He smiled as he pictured a Rosie future ahead for himself….after all…how many guys could boast of the chance of Fucking both Mother and daughter.
Unaware of Rob’s thoughts, Kate slid open his zip, eased open his trousers and eagerly slipped her hand inside to run her fingers up and down a pair of sexy, well fitted briefs. Just feeling his cock like this caused her mind to fill with memories of their affair all those months ago. For now though, it felt just like yesterday for it seemed as if they were picking up so so easily from where they had left off.
Kate pulled his trousers down past his hips and looked up towards his face just as she used to do all those months ago remembering how much he liked to watch her sucking on his, as she remembered then, giant cock. Her memories hadn’t failed her. He was every bit as well endowed as she remembered.
Kate continued to kiss upwards. Her lips moving sensuously over the smooth cotton, along the outline of his shaft, teasing, pleasuring until her lips alighted against his knob, a knob so well defined she could see it’s shape clearly beneath his briefs.
She heard him moan…just as he always used to, as she teased her tongue back and forth and around and around his plum like helmet, wetting the cotton briefs with her own saliva.
“Ohh baby! That’s it Katie! Shit! I have missed this from you. That’s just one of the things I always loved about you Katie. You were always such a good little cocksucker! Come on baby get it out! Get it out and let me feed you my cock!!!”
Kate groaned at the way he was talking to her. It was just as he always used to…pure filth…talking to her as if she were some wanton, little tart…but she already knew, when it came to his cock, that’s just what she was…a dirty little tart who just couldn’t get enough..either then, all those months ago, or now….for even now, even though here he was going out with her daughter she felt this cock belonged to her.
Still looking up into his eyes she pulled down his briefs allowing his massive erection to leap free and, for the first time in months there is was, his magnificent beast in all its glory.
“OHHH Shit!” she whimpered quietly as she wondered how it had ever been she could have given this monster up?
Kate looked straight at it as her right hand peeled down his foreskin, groaning as she witnessed his juicy, purple coloured, plum shaped knob ease into view, shivering with pure excitement as she saw it was already coated in a thick clear precum. She leant forward, opened her lips and closed her mouth around his massive cock head sucking as she did, sucking his sweet tasting precum into her mouth…teasing the tip of his knob as she did, with her tongue.
This, together with the knowledge his girlfriend and her hubby were not far away had Rob feeling more aroused than ever.
“Ohhh that’s it baby…just as I remember… Gobble you dirty Fucking whore! Gobble me off! I want to cum in your mouth you dirty Fucking tart!!”
Kate groaned, with her mouth filled with meat she couldn’t reply. Instead, with his words of encouragement egging her on she started to slide her lips up and down, her head bobbing as she took more and more of his cock into her mouth with each downward movement.
Above her Rob almost snarled then started to rock from his hips, his movements in rhythm with hers until he was forcing the whole of his length deep down her sweet throat.
He reached down with both hands and combing his fingers through her hair he twisted and pulled, pulling her head back and forth onto his cock. He was Fucking her now…Fucking her sweet little mouth. He groaned out loud as he realised his cock was finally back where it belonged….in HIS Katie’s sweet mouth.
More aroused than ever Rob tilted her head back so she had little choice but to look up at him. Kate knew what she must look like…a whore..a dirty, filthy, cocksucking whore but she didn’t care for she knew this was where she belonged….on the end of his magnificent cock. Oh yes she didn’t need to be told she was married, nor that he was seeing her daughter! ‘Fuck them!’ she thought. She needed this far more than she needed them.
She eased his cock from her mouth, drawing a mix of precum and saliva which attached itself to both her lips and his helmet like an umbilical chord. She smiled, then looking up at him, used her right hand to smear the mix lasciviously back down the length of his shaft.
She glanced briefly at the locked utility room door, more than aware of how much time had passed since she’d left her hubby and daughter in the lounge. She didn’t need to be told the risk they were both taking…especially so given how long they had been gone but as much as she knew it was wrong, her mind was now being controlled by the sensations her pussy was sending out.
“Remember this Rob?” she grinned. “Remember how you used to love Katie sucking on your lovely big balls?”
Kate didn’t wait for an answer, she ducked her head between his thighs and closed her lips around one of his balls rolling her tongue around and around as she gently sucked. She released it only to do the same to his other. She sucked and licked and teased, his moans and groans informing her they were steadily filling with spunk…..rich creamy spunk.
She pulled back and looked up into his eyes, happy in the knowledge she’d maintained her ability at getting him so so turned on. She started to massage his balls using the tips of her fingers as she teased her tongue along the underside of his shaft.
“Ohh baby yes!” she murmured, licking her way up his shaft. “Come on baby fill these big balls for me. You know how much Katie loves your spunk.
Rob groaned, the sound of her words adding to his arousal. God how he loved her talking so dirty.
“Come on baby spunk for me!” she continued. “Give Katie a spunk bath just like you used to….Cum over my face you Fucker!”
Kate continued sliding her tongue up and down his shaft as her fingertips manipulated his balls.
“Ohhh Rob! I have so missed the way you can spunk…!” she moaned.
Rob’s groans increased and down below he could feel his cock start to twitch. He couldn’t help but reach for it causing Kate to squeal with delight as she saw him close his thick fingers around the even thicker girth of his cock
His mind now switched off, his actions run solely by the cock throbbing between the grip of his fingers. He started to wank.
“Ohhh yes!…That’s it honey! WANK IT! Ohhh Shit I so love watching you wank! Go on big boy! Toss yourself off for me! I want your cum…. I want it all over my dirty, cocksucking lips…..Now Rob! Come on…WANK IT!” she cried.
Kate watched as Rob’s eyes rolled back, his lids closing. Her own eyes fluttered then opened wide, enjoying the thrill of watching his strong fingers wrapped around his cock as his hand jerked up and down. He groaned and Kate got ready for what she knew was about to happen. Her fingertips felt his balls tighten…his cock started to twitch and suddenly, just as it used to be all those months ago a thick stream of spunk arced across the short divide between them splashing across her face. A second….a third… a fourth….Kate reached for his cock brushing his hand aside and opening her mouth she pointed his cock at it.
“COME ON BABY! FEED ME! FEED ME YOUR CUM YOU DIRTY LITTLE FUCK!”
As Rob fired his spunk into her mouth so she leaned forward and closed her lips around his knob wanting to feel his pulsing dick and wet creamy spunk shooting down her throat.
Kate started to suck, her head bobbing up and down as she milked the last of his spunk from his huge mushroomed shaped knob. Her eyes glanced sideways, towards the mirror than ran almost from floor to head height. She mewled as she saw her own reflection looking back at herself and now like Rob she could see just what a cocksucking whore she truly looked.
She slid her lips up and down his shaft, watching herself, watching his cock disappearing then re-appearing into her mouth. She was watching a slut, a real dirty little cocksucking slut, but she didn’t care. All that mattered was her ability in still being able to please him.
Again her mind reeled. ‘Christ!’ she thought to herself! ‘What in God’s name had possessed her to finish with him? Why on earth had she allowed a cock like this to slip from her grasp’.
Kate didn’t know…..all she knew was she was being given this second chance. A chance to redeem herself and it was one she had no intention of wasting.
Her eyes averted from the mirror, now entirely centred on Rob she got to her feet and as she looked him in the eye she felt that oh so familiar tingle. The one she always got when he’d look at her with that “I’m going to Fuck you look”
Her lips were inches from his. She slipped a hand to the back of his neck pulling him close, aware her face still showed the tell tale signs of his explosion.
“Kiss me Rob!” she purred.
He slid his hand to his neck and pulled hers away. He gripped her other hand then forcefully pushed her back against the wall pinning her there.
“I was right wasn’t I Katie? You’ve regretted finishing it? You’ve missed this cock haven’t you? You’ve missed the feel of it being shoved hard in and out of your cunt?” he demanded to know as he held her there, firmly against the wall.
“Ohhh God yes!” she replied
He pushed his lips hard onto hers and for a full thirty seconds she was transported back to all those months ago…to a time when that’s just how they snogged…. with passion…lust…a real animal like lust… He licked…kissed…snogged….lunged….their heads in unison with one another’s, their mouths opening and closing as each gave and received a sloppy, wet, French kiss and all the while he just pinned her there against the wall, the feeling of helplessness compounding her arousal.
Finally he pulled free and pressed his lips close to her ear. She could hear his breath coming in short sharp gasps, echoing her own and she groaned at the sound of his whispered words.
“Tell me Kate? So how does it feel? How does it feel knowing I have been using this cock on your daughter? That she’s been spreading those sweet sexy legs of hers and letting me Fuck this big hard cock right up her cunt?”
He pressed a hand firmly over her left breast, ,mauling it roughly as if wanting to let her know he was in charge.
“I Fucked her today Kate.” he continued. “I Fucked your daughter just before we came round. She was screaming for me to stop Kate. She was begging me, but I wasn’t having any of it. I knew we were coming round to see you and I wanted to be able to tell you I had just screwed her.”
“You Bastard Rob! You Fucking Bastard!” Kate hissed back at him… “You can’t do this…you have to stop seeing her…!”
Rob’s smile broadened into a huge grin.
“Oh but I can Katie….and I will. I’m going to make you suffer Kate for finishing us off. Every time I Fuck your bitch of a daughter I am going to tell you all about how good she was…how eager she was to please…and believe me Kate she’s as eager for this cock of mine as you are. Yes Kate! She’s just like her Mum…a dirty little cockloving tart!!!”
“You Shit Rob!”
“Ohhh Kate! I’m really going to enjoy this. I’m really going to enjoy Fucking you both…cos that’s what you deserve, isn’t it bitch???”
“Yes…..No….oh God I don’t know…..” Kate whined.
“Well how about remind you Kate. Turn around and bend over. Go on! I want to show you how, less than an hour ago I was Fucking your horny bitch of a daughter!”
Kate groaned as she looked towards the locked door. Time had moved on since the had both left the lounge. She could barely understand how one or the other had not come out to check on what was taking them so long, even so, she could no more resist him than stop breathing. She did as she was told, turned and found herself leaning over the sink.
Behind her she felt his hand on her skirt….felt him tugging it high up over her arse. She waited…pensive..aware of his recovery powers, aware of what she was about to receive.
Rob pushed into her body, his outline moulding perfectly to hers and again whispered into her ear.
“That’s it you bitch…spread them just like Shelly does for me. I want to remind myself just who is the better Fuck!!!!”
“Ohhh Fuck you!” she hissed as she opened her legs wide for him. “Just do me you Bastard!!! Just Fuck that great big prick of yours hard up my cunt! I’ll show you who’s better!”
Kate bent forward, the whites of her knuckles showing as her hands gripped tight on the edge of the sink, waiting in anticipation, yet deep down knowing just what to expect. That she was about to be taken to heaven and back.
She groaned as Rob began rubbing his huge knob over her open cunt lips. She spread wider and gasped out loud as he began pushing it into her willing cunt.
She adjusted position, spreading even wider in an attempt to accommodate his cock and as he pushed deeper, it was yet another reminder of just how big he was and what it was he used to do to her.
She closed her eyes……and started to rock back and forth. God how she’d missed this cock and she was going to show him just how much. She was going to prove to him beyond doubt that she was his once again….and if it were possible……that he would no longer feel the need to Fuck her daughter though somewhere deep inside her mind, as much as Kate didn’t want to accept it, she sensed that Rob planned to continue with her daughter for as long as he could. She was mature and experienced enough to know the idea of Fucking both Mother and daughter was never likely to lose its appeal.
Behind her Rob had hold of her waist as he slowly eased more and more of his cock into Kate’s horny wet snatch. He eased out, until just the head of his knob was held between her cunt lips, then patiently fed it back in…deeper this time, her juices helping his entry.
Kate tipped forward, her pussy gripping hard on his shaft, her cunt walls able to feel every nuance, every throb of his veiny, rock hard cock and though he had barely started, already she could sense the onsetting climax.
“Ohhh Shit Yes! Do me Rob! Fuck me good and hard!” Kate gasped.
As he eased back once more she tipped further forward, her hands gripping tight on the sink in expectation of what was to come.
He pressed forward, sinking his shaft deeper and despite the risk, Rob was in no hurry to finish this off for his cock was sending signals to his brain that he’d found the garden of eden, and he had no wish to leave in any hurry.
Kate began to emit a low guttural type mewl as he pulled back and sank deep again. Beneath him her pussy pulsed and he felt her body tremor, a sure sign she’d already climaxed.
Kate bit down hard on her lip, the only real way she had of stopping herself from screaming out at full volume. When he pushed home again her pussy erupted in a flood of juices which she could feel spurt from deep within her cunt, her juices spilling violently all over his cock and on down her legs. It was the sign he’d been waiting for. He withdrew, leant forward, then pushing both hands onto her shoulders, used them to pull her back onto the root of his cock.
Unseen by Rob, Kate’s eyes opened wide in a kind of stupefied terror as the full size and force of his cock sank home. Her lips too parted, turning her earlier low guttural mewl into a growl of appreciation.
“Ohhh Fuck! Ohhhh Fuck yes!” she growled.
Rob withdrew and pushed again, forcing her body to tip even further over the sink……then again…and again… and again until he had achieved his rhythm, their two bodies slapping together with each forward thrust.
Kate was not in the least bit surprised at how hard he felt inside her, given he’d not long shot his cum for her. She had long admired his quick recovery powers and in a strange way took pride, knowing it was her, the reason he was ready to Fuck again so soon.
Behind her Kate heard Rob starting to grunt as his body rocked faster, his prick driving deeper. harder now into her ever willing cunt. She could sense he was close, just as she was too… but where it was only his second climax, this would be at least her third. She egged him on, aware any second he was going to flood her cunt with his spunk.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she grunted through gritted teeth. “I’m Cumming! Ohhh Fuck I’m Cumming again you dirty Bastard!”
Her words caused Rob to increase the pace and depths of his thrusts. He knew he was close but he wanted to feel her juices spill once more before finally unleashing his own.
Lin’s body shook….her pussy spasmed… she knew it was a matter of seconds before he’d bring her off again.
“Oh God! Cum for me Rob! Pleaseeeee! Cum in my cunt you little Fuck!”
Just then Kate seemed to lose all control of her body… it froze…stiffened then all at once started to convulse as an earth shattering climax ripped through every nerve ending her body possessed. She tipped forward, using the sink to maintain her position just as Rob let out a low anguished sound of pure pleasure as his balls began to empty deep into her womb.
For Kate, time seemed to stand still. Her body no longer seemed her own.. it had a will and mind of its own as it rutted back and forth against his, her pussy lips tightening around his thick shaft, wanting to bleed every drop of cum from his cock.
Rob let out one last, long gasp of pleasure before slumping forward, using Kate’s body as support. The two of them panting, gasping, their breaths ragged.. ..their bodies, at least for now, sated by their illicit copulation.
Rob rose behind her then helped Kate up into a standing position. He turned her to face him and leaning forward, planted his lips once more over hers.
The kiss was brief, perfunctory even… He pulled back and she saw his grin widen to a smile.
“We’d better get back to the others.” he told her, then slipping his hands on her waist added, “but before we do I want you to know, this is just the start Kate! From now on I want you to know you are all mine!”

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Naruto- KoRn Koncert In Konoha: Part 4

This is a story I posted first on Adult Fanfiction.net and I got a huge response. Now I’m spreading the love. Enjoy. Author’s Note- Just so you guys know, each part to this story is made up of two chapters of my original AFF.net story.

Adam’s amazing first time

Nerdy and square, Adam had not had any luck with girls at school or college and was still a virgin. As a horny, sexually frustrated 19 year old guy back home from college for the summer without a job to occupy himself, Adam spent most of his time scouring the internet for porn and searching for possible meetings with random people to fulfil his desires. After trawling a number of posts on craigslist Adam decided he would try his luck and reply to a few in the hope of getting lucky. Of those to which he replied the one which appealed most was a 42 year old housewife who needed a good fucking by a younger guy. Adam had a big fetish for mature women, they were his major turn on and the experience they had to offer was just what Adam needed.
The next day Adam checked his emails and he had gotten a reply from the mature housewife with photos of her large but slightly sagging tits, her still fit body, round ass and hairy pussy. As he continued to read the email she was very keen to meet up with Adam and insisted it be sooner rather than later. She left her number and instructed him to call soon. Adam obliged, ringing her straight away whilst sat there with a raging hard on. A silky soft voice answered the phone and after a brief conversation a meeting was agreed. Her place tomorrow at 2pm. Nothing else entered Adam’s mind for the rest of the day, with constant visions and dreams swirling around his head, imagining how this meeting would play out. He must have came at least 4 times jerking off to those fantasies.
Adam woke the next morning with a racing heart, knowing that today he was going to finally lose his virginity. Freshly showered, Adam jumped into his car and began the drive to Helen’s house. Pulling up at her large suburban house, he took a few seconds to compose himself and gather his thoughts before going in. The sight which greeted him the front door opened nearly blew Adam away. Helen was even more stunningly beautiful than the photos she sent depicted, flowing blond locks complemented a warmth which irradiated from her glowingly, welcoming smile. However, as Adam stepped inside there was something rather unexpected. Helen’s husband John strolled over, planting a kiss on her neck whilst reaching around her waist. Adam was surprised and a little overwhelmed as he thought that it was just going to be him and Helen. How wrong he was. Little did he know when awoke that morning he would be about to take part in a wild threesome with a horny mature couple, despite the prolonged fantasising since the arrangement. The couple beckoned Adam towards the stairs, leading him up to the bedroom. Helen asked with her soft tone ‘I hope you don’t mind my husband joining us?’ Adam’s voice wavered a little as he responded with ‘uhhh no, not at all’. He thought that he had come this far and was not about to pass up on the opportunity now.
The three of them all began to undress, Helen revealing her sumptuous body for which Adam longed to hold and caress. His eyes were fixated on her wonderful assets before he caught a glimpse of her husband, John; drop his pants to show his thick cock within a forest of hair. Adam continued to remove all of his clothes leaving him naked as well, displaying his 6 inch erection. Helen approached Adam wrapping her arms around his neck and passionately kissing him. His hard cock throbbed slightly as it was pressed up against Helen’s flat stomach. He felt his body temperature rocket as he felt around grabbing her ass, slowly massaging it. John began to jerk off as he watched his own wife get off with a younger guy. Helen broke off and proceeded to plant a trail of kisses down Adam’s chest until she reached his circumcised hard on. He had only ever dreamed of a woman sucking his cock and as he felt Helen’s warm lips slide along his penis for the first time he nearly exploded. It was the best feeling of his life so far, but this was only the beginning. After blowing his cock for a few minutes she got up and pulled her husband across, kneeling between the two and alternating her attentions.
Lying on the bed, Helen pulled Adam up between her spread legs and leaned up to kiss him before rolling a condom on to his cock. She guided his raging dick into her wet pussy and Adam slowly pushed forward until he was balls deep in Helen’s soft, warm vagina. Only a minute after losing his virginity to this horny housewife Adam could not contain it any longer and blew his load, thrusting deep with his pulsating cock and moaning loudly as he experienced what could only be described as heaven. Adam withdrew his still hard cock and Helen pulled of the cum-filled condom. Squeezing the milky cum into her mouth she leaned over to John and began making out with a young guys cum swilling between their mouths. Adam was so turned on he wanted more and more.
Helen was now bouncing up and down on John’s thick cock, letting out moans of pleasure as she bounced faster. Watching on Adam was stroking his dick again at the sight of this mature couple having hard sex. They could both see he wanted more so John told him to come over. Adam was shocked when John reached out and took hold of his cock and started jerking him. As a straight guy Adam had never had any thoughts about sexual experiences with a guy but felt comfortable with the situation. John, now fucking Helen doggystyle on the floor, took Adam’s cock in his mouth taking it deep and slow. It took him a few moments to get used to the idea of another guy blowing his cock but began to enjoy it. John gave just as good a blowjob as Helen. Adam was nearing the edge as John worked his cock with skill. He thrust down John’s throat who took his entire length while he spurted hot cum in stream after stream. John took every last drop and this drove him to orgasm, pumping jizz deep into Helens hairy pussy as she screamed clamping around his cock. After the elation of simultaneous orgasms Adam went down on Helen lapping up her husband’s cum. It was his first taste of pussy and cum, he loved both.
He had just experienced the most remarkable first time, and after years of fantasising he could never have dreamed of such a wild and wonderful way to lose his virginity. Adam will never forget that day and there were many more memorable times had between Adam, Helen and John exploring almost every fetish and desire.

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Harriet Brimmerton seduces Rachel

HARRIET BRIMMERTON SEDUCES RACHEL
Mrs. Brimmerton had aged well. She was now 65, straight and dignified, with distinguished gray hair, almost if not quite blue. Her body had sagged, but she kept it in pretty good shape. Her breasts had sagged appropriately, but she had ignored the siren call of cosmetic surgery, feeling that most men thought natural was sexier. She was mostly accurate in that. Her ass was still nicely rounded and her bush, untrimmed, still thick and huge, covering her prominent mound.
She was naked now in the changing booth in her favorite clothing store. She was trying to seduce the young (32), but married, salesgirl. Rachel was kind of interested, but not really wanting to cheat on her husband. She was no saint, but she tried. Unfortunately for her resolve, Harriet pulled a picture out of her purse that showed Rachel in a compromising position with two well-known local gigolos. That compromising photo showed her in obvious ecstasy while being doubly penetrated by the two studs. She had a higher libido than her rather normal husband and occasionally felt the need to outsource her sexual satisfaction. Unfortunately, said gigolos were also frequent lovers of Mrs. Brimmerton (although she did not pay them) and had provided her with the photo, in exchange for certain, uh, favors.
When Rachel saw the photo, her reaction was three-fold. She was shocked that there were compromising photos out there. 2nd, she was turned on by the fact that the photo was out there and people she didn’t know could share her ecstasy, and 3rd, she was relieved that the excuse of her fidelity was wiped out and that she could enjoy the seduction of this fascinating elderly lady.
“So, Rachel, how did it feel to have both of those cocks in you at the same time?”
After a deep breath, Rachel replied, somewhat breathlessly “about twice as good as it felt to have them in me one at a time. They had fucked me separately beforehand, if you must know.”
“Did you feel filled up when they shot their come into you?”
“Yes, they filled me up, so that it ran down my ass cheeks and legs”.
“Did you come?”
“Yes, several times. Really, that’s what I pay those guys to do for me- make me come hard. I love my husband, but he just doesn’t make me cum hard enough or often enough.”
“I believe I also could make you cum hard, Rachel, if you would allow me to try”. With that, Mrs. Brimmerton meaningfully tucked the picture back in here purse.
“Yes, in return for the picture back?”
“Yes, it’s a deal.” With that, the naked Mrs. Brimmerton began to unbutton Rachel’s blouse. She opened the sides, so that Rachel’s lacy bra could be seen pushing up her firm breasts. Harriet cupped her bra, squeezing her breasts lightly. Rachel sighed. Harriet then reached around her to unhook her bra, pushing her breasts against Rachel’s at the same time. The lacy bra dropped, leaving their naked breasts pressed together. Both breathed a little faster than usual. Harriet then backed off a bit, took both of Rachel’s nipples between her thumbs and forefingers and pinched them somewhat hard. Then she gave them a serious twist.
Rachel gasped! “Jesus that hurts”.
“But does it feel good, too?”
“Yes. I must say, most of my lovers are too gentle. You are an improvement already. And I didn’t even know that about myself.”
“What is the most shocking thing you have ever fantasized about?”
The recently twisted nipples were now very hard and red. “Ooooooo! That’s a very good question. I’ll have to think about that: Probably being raped.”
“Every woman fantasizes about being raped. You’ll have to do better than that.” With that she twisted Rachel’s nipples again and this time held them in the twisted position and pinched harder than before.
Rachel’s eyes watered and she moaned, “Oh God!”
“Being triple penetrated by total strangers then having very large objects forced into my vagina until I come.”
“That’s pretty good. I could make that happen for you. Have you ever been spanked or whipped to orgasm?”
“No, but I’d like to try. I’ve had some boyfriends spank me, but they always stopped when they got hard and wanted to get off.”
“When I spank you, I won’t stop until you get off. Then you’ll still have to get me off, which I bet you can do.”
“I’ve never made it with a woman, but I think I’m ready now”.
“Good! You should get out of the rest of those clothes now.”
Rachel quickly removed her skirt and lacy panties, when Harriet asked, “By the way, what happens if another customer comes in?” A look of shock came over Rachel’s face. “There are only two naked women in here.”
“I need to lock up. I’ll put on my clothes back on first”
“No! I want you to walk out there naked and lock up.”
“People might see me from the street.”
“They sure might. So much the more to please me, and to excite you for that matter.”
Rachel gave her a long questioning look, then smiled and ran out of the dressing room and toward the door. She ran pretty fast, her boobs bouncing. Only two passersby saw her, an elderly lady who barely glimpsed her, and frowned, and a young dude who smiled and definitely appreciated her, cupping his package. She quickly turned the lock and pulled down the closed sign, then ran back to Harriet.
Harriet had removed 2 nipple clamps from her purse, which she quickly clamped on Rachel’s nipples, resulting in yelps and moans. “Get down on your hands and knees!” she ordered. Rachel did. Harriet moved behind her, inserted two fingers into her vagina to check for moisture. She was quite wet, it seemed. Harriet smiled at having chosen the perfect victim- a closet masochist. Harriet pulled a long vibrator from her purse and jammed about 4” of it into Rachel’s cunt. Rachel gasped and said “God, that’s good”.
Harriet then began to push it in and out and wiggle it up and down, opening up the inside of Rachel’s vagina. She turned the vibrator up to high and jammed it in all the way, causing Rachel to cry out, saying “You’re fucking me- fucking me hard”.
Harriet had pushed about 10” of the vibrator in, jiggling it violently. Rachel wailed out her satisfaction at getting fucked this hard.”Oh my God! Oh my God!. It hurts, Harriet, and it feels good. Oh fuck me! Make me come!”
Harriet began to move the vibrator in and out in long slow strokes, and reached her other hand under Rachel’s belly to stroke her now puffy pussy lips, then her clit. Rachel began to breathe harder. “Oh, God, Harriet”, she cried. Sensing Rachel’s approaching orgasm; Harriet pulled out the vibrator, and took her hand out of Rachel’s pussy.
“Oh, please, let me come!”
“Not yet, Rachel. I need to let you build up to a bigger climax than you are ready for yet. Besides, I haven’t been satisfied in my playing with you yet, and my satisfaction here is key. Now, stand up!”
Rachel stood up, as Harriet pulled out a set of handcuffs and quickly snapped them on Rachel’s wrists. She then pulled Rachel’s wrists up over a hook in the wall over her head and quickly handcuffed her ankles to shelf supports that the stock room seemed to be full of. Rachel’s legs were spread at a very wide angle. Harriet patted her pussy several times softly. “Do you likethat?”
“Yes”
“Do you want me to do it harder?”
“Yes”
So she did, then harder still. “If I kept doing this, do you think you might come?”
“Yes”
“I think so, too. But my hand would get tired, so I need some help”.
With that she pulled a cat-o-nine tails out of her bag, and began to swing it in front of Rachel. “Do you think this might help you come, baby?”
“Oh my god, I don’t know. Please don’t hurt me!”
“Of course I’ll hurt you, dear. That’s the whole idea”
With that she swung the cat catching Rachel’s tits and jiggling the nipple clamps, making them move the nipples they held tightly. Rachel groaned, as Harriet hit her breasts again and again. Between jostling the nipple clamps and the cat tails smacking into her tender breast flesh, Rachel began to cry out in pain. At the same time, her climax began to build through the pain. It excited her more and more.
On about one out of every five strikes, Harriet would move the target of her strikes from Rachel’s breasts to her pussy. The cat tails would dig into the flesh of her pussy lips, as they had dug into her breast flesh. Her breasts had turned into a deep red with the repeated strikes, as her pussy lips turned a bright pink. Rachel’s moans and pleadings increased as her pain and her pleasure increased. Harriet then ceased the beating and ever so slowly pulled on the clip attached to her left nipple. Rachel cried out, “OOOWWWW! That hurts sooooo much! I’m so close to coming. OOOHHHH, make me cum, Harriet.”
Suddenly, the clip popped off and her left breast bounced with the removed pressure, blood rapidly refilling the vessels in the nipple, which caused excruciating pain. Rachel cried out and began to come.
A huge orgasm wracked her whole body. It shook all over with orgasmic convulsions. Harriet quickly pulled off the other clamp, then inserted the vibrator back into her pulsating cunt, which sent her orgasm into new heights. She cried out in ecstasy. “Fuck me harder, Ohh God, fuck me more!” Harriet began pumping the vibrator in and out harder and faster. Rachel tried to hunch down on it to drive it deeper into her cunt, but the handcuffs held her up. “OOOOOOOHHHHHH, Gooooood!
Harriet pulled the vibrator out of Rachel, and rammed into her own cunt. With her other hand she began to strum her grape sized clit. She came as strongly as Rachel had. Rachel’s orgasm began again as she watched Harriet come. Harriet’s knees buckled, but she caught herself from falling, as she called out, “Oh, Rachel, you cunt, you made me come. You are such a fox.”
Both of their orgasms settled down, Rachel hanging limply by her handcuffs.
After Harriet let Rachel down and they dressed to head for Harriet’s mansion, they both knew that this would not be the end of their sexual adventures.

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After the Dance

We pulled up in front of a nice townhouse complex that sat deep in a forested area. Her townhouse was in complete darkness. “Looks like everyone’s gone to bed,” I said casually.
“No one’s home. My parents are away,” Natasha replied.