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Young mother finds herself blackmailed by her sons, who then pass her onto a much older man.

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My Daughters Strange Orgasms

My Daughters Strange Orgasms
……My name is Cristal, or Cris for short. I loved to get my daddy to chase me. I secretly got a sexual thrill when he grabbed me. I would do anything to get him to chase me.
….When he caught me, he always held me from behind, holding his arms around my tummy tight. I could feel his cock against my butt crack slightly and his face against mine …he didn’t know it….
….. but I had an orgasm when he did this.
….One wonderful morning, something happened that changed my sex life. I went in mom and dad’s bedroom and crawled in bed between them. Mom was drunk from the night before, as usual. She slept to the far right. Daddy to the far left. I got a roomy middle place. I turned my back to my daddy and scooted my butt close to him. He was on his back, he turned and faced me from behind. I was trying to get him to give me an orgasm. My heart was beating fast as the risk I was taking that mom might wake up for some reason. I thought about my final goal of his arm over me and his hand on my tummy. I only pictured in my mind what it was going to feel like. I would scoot back against him tighter and pull his arm around me…..
…. I then felt an orgasm jolt my pussy….
… I was just ’thinking’ about it when I got the wonderful orgasm. I lost my breath and felt the usual weakness in my legs. I couldn’t hardly believe what had just happened by just thinking about my daddy holding me.
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…..No other boyfriends or guys in school had this effect on me. I had them do the same thing, hold me from behind, even naked…. but no orgasm…..but just thinking about my daddy doing it, I would orgasm.
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….I was grown now.
….It still worked for me. I first realized I was different from the other girls when we got into masturbation. When we spent the night with each other we would finger ourselves to orgasm. I had to fake it, because all I had to do was just ‘think’ of my daddy putting his arms around me, and tickling me. I would have a wonderful orgasm instantly. This was my personal secret and I never told anyone. I didn’t want to be thought of as ’weirdo’ by my friends.
…..I think maybe daddy might have caught on later. He would make me wait, stall and tease me that he was ‘going’ to chase me around the house. I would get hot and out of breath waiting for him to chase and tickle me so I could get an orgasm..
…..Mom had left and now it was just daddy and I. In my eyes he was the most handsome man ever. His beautiful blue eyes, smooth skin with nice muscles, wavy blondish hair made me hot. …..This increased and I wanted to have him feel me up and me feel him. I started getting bolder.
…..One morning he was in the bathroom shaving with the door open. I went in with my long sheer nightgown and went to pee as he shaved. I had never done this before. I had no bra or panties on. I smiled at him. He smiled back. I had hiked up my nightgown so he could see my small patch of pubic hair. He noticed, which pleased me. I felt my titties and said how they were big now. He noticed that too.
Then I got a thrill. He had just a towel around his waist and I saw a tent start up from his cock. I felt my titties more, and then rubbed my pubic hair some. His tent got bigger and stuck out more. I wanted to feel it so bad, but was afraid to. I finished peeing and stood up to wipe myself. I spread my legs wide, lifted up my nightgown and wiped my pussy, over and over. He noticed of course. My wiping was causing me to wipe over my clit real good. A few more wipes and I could have orgasmed as he watched me and I watched him. His tent was big now. He smiled and said: “You better take off running Cris, I really going to get you this time.” I almost orgasmed when he said that.
…..I took off running down the hall, giggling all the way with him chasing me. I went in on his big bed and stood up on his bed to taunt him. I said: “I’m faster now daddy, you can’t catch me!” My heart was beating fast as he stalking me around the bed. I already felt my pre-orgasm tingles in my pussy. He closed his bedroom door, trapping me inside. He said in his deep voice: “Now your really gonna get it. Running from me means ‘torture tickles’ for you.”
The thought of that made my pussy contract for the first time, and I felt a hot flash burst through my body. His tent was huge now under that towel.
I thought….I hope something hot is going to happen this time. I danced on his bed and jumped around to dodge his reaches for me. He was closing in on me. I felt like I had to pee, I was so excited. Even my nipples tingled. Here I was, a grown woman, in a thin night gown on, with my smiling daddy eyes looking at me with lust, I hoped. My heart beat fast and I felt warm all over.
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Daddy (John) thought….
A man can only take so much of a beautiful girl, teasing, flaunting, and a little touching on him. Was this the time I was going to go for it? I wondered myself. Did I ever think about having sex with my own daughter?…oh yes….lot’s of times secretly… I wanked gloriously fucking her to suppress any ’over the line’ feelings I might have that would get me in trouble. I stalled the feelings, but they never went away. They only grew a little stronger each time. She had a killer body, sweet face and liked to flaunt it in front of me all the time. I looked at her body shape through her thin night gown.
…..She stood with her legs wide apart. I could see her dark patch of pubic hair looking to hot. I knew she was having sex with guys. I hoped that would change her and she would turn her attention to some boyfriend….It didn’t. I overheard her tell her girlfriend she wanted to have sex with me.
Now I was looking at that body of hers, tempting me to catch and tickle her, which she dearly loved me to do.
….. It was strange, I would put my arms around her and tickle her. Her legs would go weak and she would always loose her breath.
….. I always wondered if she got some special feeling from me doing that. Her mom would orgasm real easy just by thinking about having hot sex. She told me her legs went weak and she too would lose her breath. Was Cris having an orgasm?…I think I’ll just ask her sometime….
Cris….
…..Daddy went over and opened his bedroom door and said: “I’m going to count to three, and then I’m coming after you.”
I wanted him to get me on his bed and tickle me. I said: “No….you’ll have to come and get me right here.”
Dad…..
…..She going to push it this time….so this is it. I’m going for it. I’ve wanted her for a long time now, she’s so hot looking, so now is the time…….I smiled and closed the bedroom door as she held her hands over her pussy and giggled. I think she knew this was it. I stood up on the bed and slowly creped toward her. She coward down protecting herself from the impending tickling. As she giggled I grabbed her from behind. My arms went around her middle and held her tight. Her legs went weak and she gasp for breath. I didn’t need to ask…. she just had an orgasm. I could feel it as I held her warm body.
….I slowly laid her down on the bed. Instead of tickling, I began to kiss her around her face. I thought she might pass out from her hyper breathing. I rolled her over on top of me. We had done this once before, but when she started rubbing her pussy on my cock, I rolled her off and spatted her ass out of my bedroom. This time her tits were moving up and down on my chest and my boner was between her legs.
….. As she gathered her breath, her legs parted more and let my boner rest tight against her pussy. She twitched her pussy slightly. Her eyes closed as she seemed to go into a trance at first. I think she just savored this first time feeling of my boner between her legs and against her pussy. I was really feeling her ass for the first time in a sexual way….so smooth and warm as my hands glided over her body even further.
…..Now she got enough air to start kissing me back. Her tongue traced my lips and darted in my mouth. She was working her pussy just slightly up and down on my boner.
…..I wondered just how much like her mom she was. I touched, kissed and licked all the spots her mom had liked. Two more orgasms I knew for sure as I could feel them with her. Her body would buck and she would moan softly. I rolled her over on her back. Her legs quickly wrapped around my body. She started taking her night gown off and pulled at my robe to remove it. She wanted us naked.
…..Her pussy was wonderfully wet and squirmed around on my cock. I scooted down slightly as we kissed and gasp for breath. My cock head now waited at the lips of her soft pussy. Our bodies just inched together as my cock slowly slipped in. Our fingers met at her clit. We both massaged it together, and we began to fuck. It was over the top for both of us. My cock never felt so good as it did right now. Her other hand felt my warm body and pulled slightly on me with each stroke of my cock. How can I describe heaven with her. A thousand great feelings all going on at the same time. It reminded me of the first time her mom and I had sex. Something way beyond the special scale happened that night…..
….We just let our bodies take over from us and move together. Exciting, smooth, hot, warm, and pure euphoria taking place. We blended into one body….
Cris thought….
…..‘finally!‘…was the one word that ran thru my fuzzy thinking. This tip of his cock touched the bottom of my pussy with each stroke. Our fingers worked together as they stroked my sensitive clit. It was like one big orgasm staying in the ’on’ position, with something bigger building and on the way. All I can remember was us yelling as I felt the hot flow of his cum injected at my cervix. I felt hot cum fill my pussy in a steady flow of it. I had lost my mind with euphoric pleasure. Our fingers pressed on my clit as we came together to the climax of all climaxes. My head moved from side to side begging for air. I couldn’t take the high and began to black out. He held me so tight as his cock just kept pumping in more hot cum. He shook and moaned as his body slowly went weaker and weaker. We blended together in our minds and bodies…..all went quiet finally as his cock and my pussy twitched in the aftermath…
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….I now had a new way to ’think’ an orgasm.
….If you see a girl staring into space with a smile on her face. If you see her stiffin her legs and then see them tremble a little, then go weak. ….If you see her gasp for breath and close her eyes with a bigger smile….
…pay no attention…it’s just me….

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Busy Daughter Series (continuation)

The next morning, Mary awoke to find the sun slipping into her room through the blinds of her French doors. As to be expected, her husband, Dan, was not in bed with her and she felt a pang of jealousy as she realized that he was not there because of their daughter. Their daughter and her tight pussy captivating his full attention.
She sighed with contempt at the thought as her thoughts returned to the night before, thinking about her daughter getting fucked by her husband, her fingers pushing inside of her gushing pussy as she looked in on the depraved situation. The thought of last night’s events made her stomach stir, the old tingling sensation boiling in the pit of her stomach and warming her depths.
As her walls awoke, Mary felt conflicted: she desperately wanted to kill and run away from her family, but she wanted to be included in the sick, demented love affair that had been going on behind her back. Her mind’s eye recalled the shockingly hot image of her daughter being plowed on the kitchen table and Mary let a small moan float from her lips. Knowing that the other occupants of the house were either sleeping or out of the house, she pulled her nightgown up to her waist and let her hand go to the top of her exposed slit, rubbing her clit in large circles. The circles became smaller and smaller with each circle, her breasts heaving with desperation, her body ready to release another flood of orgasmic juice from her pussy.
Her right hand continued to rub her sensitive clit, her hood pulled back under the shaft of her finger, as her left hand went between her legs and slid along her pussy lips. Within a few strokes her finger and slipped between her already soaking pussy, some of her lubrication still lingering from her climaxes the night before.
Only a few strokes up and down her slit and Mary found her finger resting at her entrance, ready to stretch her pussy to another sexual peak. She pushed her digits into the hole and let herself smile at the satisfaction of being filled washed over her being. Her finger stroked into her sleeve on its own before one of its brethren joined in the strokes, both fingers curled enough to massage Mary’s sponge-like g-spot, her body lurching at the powerful pleasure that it caused her.
A third finger entered her, stretching her to her limit as she continued to stimulate her proud clit, her orgasm so close that she could already feel her juices sliding over her asshole. Out of nowhere, Mary conjured the image of herself licking her daughter’s tight asshole as her pussy was ravaged by her husband and Mary felt her walls grip her fingers forcefully, trapping them within her body as she shook with overpowering pleasure. It had taken her such a short time to come that not even a hint of perspiration present on her skin.
Mary found her composure within a few minutes and threw the covers from her body, getting up to get ready for the day. In the kitchen, she found a note left by her child explaining that her and her father had gone out for the day, each doing some sort of menial errand. Mary scoffed and instantly concluded that the two had gone off to get some sort of hotel room for the day so they could fondle and fuck each other without the worry of being caught. She was shocked when her daughter walked into the house, carrying groceries and looking perfect, not a hair out of place or shadow of a sweat on any of Anna’s skin.
“Morning, mom. Have you had any breakfast, yet? Dad still at Home Depot or whatever? About damn time he got to fixing that closet,” Anna said, putting the groceries on the granite counter and beginning to put the things away.
“I suppose,” Mary replied in shock, honestly expecting her daughter to have come home with nothing but sweaty skin and a cum-filled cunt. “It’s been broken forever.”
“I saw that we didn’t have any cool whip, so I bought you some. And I got you a couple boxes of cake mix—I know how y’all love my cakes. Tim and Rob, especially,” continued her daughter, the fridge’s bright lights fading into the sunlight.
The sun kissed Anna’s bare legs and Mary couldn’t stop herself from staring at her daughter’s flesh. She imagined the young woman’s legs wrapped around her husband’s waist and felt a mix of jealousy and lust run through her spine. Mary stared into space as her daughter continued to store away the groceries, her mind thinking of nothing but the carnal sex she had witnessed between her daughter and Dan.
“Mom? Mom?! Ma!” Anna yelled, snapping her fingers in front of Mary’s face. Mary startled to attention and looked into her daughter’s blue eyes. “You alright?” her daughter asked with furrowed brows, true worry painted over her face.
Mary blinked, her face still blank with expression. She saw her daughter standing in front of her, bending forward to reveal the sloping curve of her breasts. “I saw you last night,” Mary blurted out, shocked that she had even let the words fall from her lips. Anna pulled back in surprise, her face painted with worry for herself instead of her mother.
“Of course you saw me last night; I just got in then,” Anna reasoned, hoping that her guilt wasn’t creeping over her face and shining through her eyes.
Her mother paused, wondering if she could bring herself to finish the confrontation; if she started it, though, she could certainly finish it. She finally spoke, “With your father. I saw you with your father.”
Anna stood in silence, facing her mother as she fished for the right words to say; desperately searching for the words that would make everything okay and the awkwardness to disappear. Mary stood against the wall, her arms folded as she stared at her daughter, feeling the silence echo in her bones, her stomach stirring with her lust from just a few minutes ago, her eyes flitting to the table that she had seen her daughter get defiled on the night before.
Her daughter looked down, her feet fidgeting out of habit. “I’m sorry, mom,” Anna whispered impishly.
“Sit down,” her mother ordered, walking over to the table and pulling out a chair. Anna followed her and sat down on the pulled out chair, pulling her blond locks to the side of her neck and crossing her tanned legs. “Do you want to explain how it happened? How long has this been going on?” Mary sighed with a frown on her face.
“For a while. Since last year. When I was still working at the grocery store. He took my virginity, but I’m the one who started it. I swear! I’m the one who went up to him one day after he watched me masturbating for him, and I climbed on top of him and …. And we didn’t do anything until last night. He and I were just sitting around, flipping through the TV, when a hot scene came on. Dad started looking over at me and started reminding me of how good it felt for him to be inside me and when I went to the kitchen to get some ice to cool down, he followed me in and started to kiss me and fondle me and turning me on and we just ended up on the table,” Anna blurted out, barely taking time to replenish her lungs and feeling indeed after her explanation.
Mary nodded with pursed lips, her mind reeling with images of her daughter masturbating for her father, her daughter riding Dan’s cock, and of how her husband had worked Anna into a horny frenzy before pounding her until she came all over his cock. Each picture aroused her, liquid beginning to ooze out of her heated pussy.
“What else?” she asked of her daughter, her voice shaking with intense arousal. Anna looked up at her mother with a quirked eyebrow, realizing the strain behind her voice was filling the air with the familiar scent of wet pussy.
“Are you getting wet from this mom?” asked the young woman with a smile, a sparkle of mischief beginning to form in her blue eyes. Mary was taken aback at her daughter’s forwardness and could only stutter as Anna pushed her mother onto the table. “Do you like thinking about daddy working my little pussy over mommy?” Anna smirked with evil intent, her fingers riding up her mother’s thigh to find the apex of Mary’s legs. The flimsy material of Mary’s jeans were cool from her soaked panties and Anna smirked knowing that her mother had gotten so physically aroused in such a short time. “You’re a naughty girl, mommy,” Anna whispered before letting her lips danced against her mother’s mouth, plunged her tongue into Mary’s mouth as her fingers undid the clasps to the jeans.
Mary melted into her daughter’s form and moaned at the gentle feel of her daughter’s lips against hers, her body quite aware of Anna’s fingers dancing so close to her moistened petals, cloth being the only barrier. Anna’s tongue massaged Mary’s as her young, expertise fingers pulled open the denim and were thrust onto Mary’s wet mound. Her mother shivered at the touch and moaned into her mouth as Anna began to circle the top of her mother’s damp lips.
“Do you like that mommy? Huh? You like it when your little girl plays with your pussy?” Anna asked Mary while her fingers stroked up and down the outline of the older woman’s slit, pressing down on Mary’s hard clit.
With each flick of her clit, Mary moaned and shivered, her eyes shut as she focused on the pleasure that she was experiencing. She felt her daughter’s fingers pull her sheer panties away from her crotch and her manicured fingers immediately plowing into her warm sheath.
“Oh my!” Anna gasped with mock surprise. “Your pussy is so wet mommy!” Her stiff fingers pushed in and out of Mary’s hot pussy as Anna leaned forward to kiss up her mother’s neck. Her luscious lips trailed butterfly kisses up her mother’s jugular until she reached her mother’s lobe. When she reached Mary’s ear, Anna whispered huskily to her, “Your pussy is almost as wet as mine was when daddy fucked me.”
Mary bucked her hips forward, her inner walls gripping her daughter’s fingers ferociously as her orgasm ripped through her being, Anna’s seductively depraved words sending her over a sudden edge. “Mmm, moan for me mommy,” Anna whispered into her mother’s ear, her fingers still attempting to plow into Mary’s snatch. “That’s it, let it all out for me.”
When her mother had been reduced to a shivering pool of cum, Anna ordered her to lay on her back. Mary obeyed and stared at her daughter through tired eyes. She saw her daughter pull a cum-coated hand from out of her jeans and offer the hand to her. “Lick your cum off,” Anna told her mother. Mary stuck out her tongue and moaned at the taste of herself, cleaning each of Anna’s fingers with a smile on her face.

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The Hot Essay

My first erotic story is a fantasy of a professor facing his attraction for a nympho student in his class.

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Riding with Jim

“Today is a day like any other” I thought to myself as I got on the train to head back home from a long day at school. I went to college in the city and commuted to and from my apartment everyday. Because I had such a long commute, I took one of the trains that travels further out of the city then normal.
I was just about to start reading my book when Jim, the man who comes around and punches everyone’s tickets walked by, smiled and winked at me like he always did. I knew he found me attractive, I had caught him on more then one occasion staring down my low cut shirts, trying to get a better look at my set of double D’s. Quiet frankly, the first time I met him, I found him to be highly annoying. But as the weeks went by and I saw him everyday, I came to realize how attractive he was. He had to be in his mid 40’s, his hair was starting to gray a bit, but his tan skin and bright blue eyes were so compelling. Even thought I was only 22, I found him more attractive then men my own age. Today, the scent of his cologne was absolutely intoxicating. I smiled back at him brightly as he turned to continue down the aisle.
“Only a man with a big dick could have a swagger like his” I thought to myself as he walked away. The thought made me instantaneously wet. My clit started to throb as I sat there, thinking about how big his cock could be and thinking about taking it down my throat. I didn’t care that he was married, I had seen the ring on his left hand, and honestly, it just made me hotter knowing that he wanted me, when he was already married.
Before I knew it the train had started moving. I knew where Jim was now. On the afternoon train he ran the control room on the other end of the train. I sat there, making myself wetter and wetter, thinking about riding his cock while he was driving the train. “I have to get a hold of myself” i thought. I was going to regret wearing the black mini skirt and thigh high fishnets I had on if I kept making myself so wet. However, as the minutes past, I couldn’t stop thinking about my mouth tightly wrapped around his prick. It got to the point where I just couldn’t take it anymore, I had to have it.
I got up from my seat and started to walk towards the other end of the train. As I did I notice how crowded the train was that day and the thought made me even wetter, knowing what I was about to attempt. The door to the control room was closed, but I opened it without a problem. Jim sat there, reading a newspaper before he turned around and saw me standing there.
His eyes drifted to my high heeled shoes, up my slender legs, to my breasts and eventually to my face where he smiled at me. “Is everything okay?” he asked politely. I could distinctly hear the surprise and intrigue in his deep voice. “Oh yeah, everything is fine”, I smiled slightly as I said it, “I just wanted to see what it looked like in here is all.” My eyes burned into his while I bit the bottom of my lip, and I hoped he would understand why I was really in there. He stared back into my eyes and I saw a flash of slight understanding in them.
Jim stood up and strolled the short distance over to where I was. He reached around me, pressing his body into mine to close the door behind me. When he rocked back on his heals, he didn’t move away, but kept himself close to me, staring down at my face, his eyes wandering down to my breasts and back up again. I looked up at his face, feeling his hot breath wash over me, and the scent of him was driving me insane. I couldn’t take it anymore, I pressed my mouth up to his, kissing him hard and rough, letting there be no mistake as to what i was after.
He kissed me back, just as hard and rough. I let his tongue slip into my mouth and he started to massage my tongue and tongue ring against his. I reached up and took two fistfuls of his hair as I ground my pussy into his dick. I felt it getting harder against my stomach and i smiled. This was going to be too easy. After a few minutes, he pulled back from our kiss and said “You know I’m married right?” I smiled and reached up to whisper in his ear, “So? It makes my tight little cunt even wetter” before i started to suck and nibble on his earlobe, feeling his cock press harder into my stomach as I did so. He let out a low moan and pushed me up against the wall of the room roughly. He lifted both of my legs up while I wrapped them around his waist. He then proceeded to carry me over to the chair where he was sitting, me straddling his lap.
He grabbed one of my tits over my shirt as we started to kiss again, our tongues exploring each others mouths. I moaned into the kiss as he grabbed me, my pussy started to throb violently with need. I broke off the kiss and he looked at me for a moment before he took off my shirt to reveal my big, yet perky tits in my black and white laced bra. He immediately unclasped my bra and took one of my nipples into his mouth greedily. I gasped loudly at the sheer delight of him sucking, and gently biting my nipple before he went to the other one to do the same while pinching and tweaking the one his mouth had just left. I started to grind my bare pussy (as i was only wearing a thong) onto his hard cock. I knew he must feel the wetness already because he started to bite and pinch hard down on my tits, making me sigh and moan louder. Suddenly the need to suck his cock was over whelming. I needed to feel his cock in my mouth.
“I really want to suck your cock Jim. Please let me suck it” I started to plead into his ear. I felt his cock stirring with anticipation against my cunt. He pulled back from my tits and smiled smugly to at me before pushing my down in between his legs and unbuttoning his pants. I pulled his pants and boxers down swiftly, letting his cock fling out. I was right. He was huge. I licked my lips while i stared at his monster of a dick. I let my eyes travel back up to his before I took just the head in my mouth, sucking hard. He let out a low groan as I did this and grabbed my dark brown hair in his hands. He started to edge my face down his cock while I took as much as I could into my mouth and down my throat. Suddenly he grabbed harder on my hair and forced all of his cock down my throat. I choked a little before fighting off the urge to choke again and let him continue. He started to thrust his hips, his cock moving in and out of my mouth while his hands were wrapped hard against my head. I loved to get face fucked and I was in heaven.
My pussy was getting too wet to resist. As he continued to face fuck me harder and faster, I reached down in between my legs and started to rub my clit furiously. I was moaning all over his cock while i rubbed it harder and harder. “Oh fuck, you’re such a dirty fuckin whore aren’t you?” he moaned as he realized I was playing with myself as he fucked my faced. I nodded the best I could, I loved being treated like a whore and getting talked dirty to like one. He grabbed my hair and head harder, the pain making me rub my clit even harder and faster. I loved the pain too. He was shoving and thrusting his cock into my mouth faster and faster. All of a sudden he just stopped and his dick popped out of my mouth.
He lifted me up onto my feet again and asked “You want this hard cock inside of your pussy you little slut?” I couldn’t help it, he turned me on so much. I moaned “yes” pleadingly before he grabbed me roughly and slammed my pussy down on his dick. It hurt slightly because my pussy was so fucking tight and his cock was so big. But I loved it. I started to bob up and down on his dick, my need growing more and more. “That’s right you little fucking slut, ride my fucking cock” he told me roughly. I started to scream a little bit and moan as my orgasm already started to build. With one hand he grabbed one of my tits again before taking the hard nipple into his mouth, biting and sucking on it roughly. His other hand traveled around to my ass where he smacked it hard. I let out a low moan as he smacked me, it made me ride him harder and faster. My pussy was sliding up and down his cock so fast that my tits were bouncing everywhere and my pert ass was jiggling hard every time I came back down. His hand was still on my ass and I wanted nothing more then for him to play with my asshole.
“Jim, please play with my asshole. Please, I want both of my holes filled. Please”. I begged him to finger fuck my asshole and he happily obliged. He smacked my ass hard again before reaching around and roughly sticking his index finger up my ass. There was no need to wet it as my ass was already so wet from my pussy juices. “Oh fuck oh fuck!” i started to scream as he fingered my tight little hole, my orgasm holding off no longer. I rode him harder as my orgasm hit, my pussy tightening so hard around his dick it was difficult to move regardless of all my pussy juices covering it. I shuddered slightly as I came. As soon as my orgasm had subsided, he suddenly pushed me off his cock and back onto the floor. He let out a low moan as i took his cock back into my throat and he started to cum violently, his hot cum squiring down my mouth and my throat. I lapped up and swallowed as much as I could before it started to spill out of my mouth and drip down my chin onto my tits. He pulled his dick out when he was finished and I immediately started to wipe up all the cum on my tits I could find and sucking it into my mouth, not wanting to waste it.
We both looked at each other for a moment before smiling and laughing a little bit. As I started to put my bra and shirt back on, I realized that we had reached the last stop on the train route. It didn’t even matter, I’d find a way to get home. I smiled as I found a piece of paper and pen and wrote my phone number down to give to him. I handed him the piece of paper before I gave him one last hard kiss and grabbed his cock through his pants gently. “That’s a good little whore” he said as he smacked my ass before I walked out onto the platform smiling to myself and knowing this wasn’t the end of our escapades.

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My Son’s Girlfriend – The Final Part

First an apology for the delay in submitting this story I don’t know how I over looked it for so long …Sorry! …But here is the conclusion and I would recommend you read the first two parts of the story as a refresher

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Italian Builders

One of my first stories. My daughter is dating an Italian guy, and I figured I’d make a story about him. He thinks it’s hilarious that he’s famous now. Please post constructive criticism for me please. Thanks, and enjoy!

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L. Kay on Vacation

Happily married Leslie and her husband Cal decide to go on a second honeymoon. Part of their many happy years together is from a healthy and lively sex life. Role playing is a favorite scenario in their adventures. One thing they’ve always wanted to try is for L. Kay to receive anerotic massage while Cal looks on.

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Katy and Liz visit the newsagent

Katy and Liz are 18 year old best friends about to leave their home town for university. Before they leave they have discovered their passion for each other. A visit to the newsagent takes an interesting turn when one opens a porn magazine.