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Step Daughter’s Appreciation Part 2

Step-Daughter’s Appreciation Part 2
After Heather returned Samantha and I were limited in our sexual contact together. Heather did not work, so we had little to no time alone. We would paw all over each other when Heather would take showers, and catch an occasional quickie when she would run to the grocery or on errands. We both agreed that the situation was awkward and it would be in our best interest to bring everything to a halt.
Neither of us wanted Heather to discover us in the act, we cared way too much for her to allow that. We agreed we would never bring it up to her and we would suppress our desires from that moment forward. The next couple of years our life’s settled back to our normal routines. Samantha dated on and off, but never anything serious. She continued to explore her sexual desires for women and on a few occasions had girlfriends spend the weekend while Christina was with Kyle. She completed school, started her career, and her and Christina moved into a small house of their own.
Shortly after moving out Samantha met Bill. He was a few years older than her and Heather and I both immediately sensed Samantha’s growing attraction to him. They had met through a mutual friend. We later found out the mutual friend was one of Samantha’s occasional female lovers. Over the next year and half Samantha and Bill became a steady couple and married. I really liked Bill, we had many things in common and best of all he was laid back and open minded.
We came to discover that Bill was fully aware of Samantha’s bi-sexuality and was supportive of it. Over drinks one weekend Heather shared the story of the house party with him, where Samantha had her first bi-sexual experience. Bill stated he figured we were involved somehow in her introduction and had always known we were more open than we let on. Heather laughed and in an extremely flirtatious tone and told him he had no idea how open minded she was. She then excused herself and entered the kitchen to freshen her drink.
I have to say I was a little caught off guard by her blatant expression. Not that I was upset with her flirting, it was far from that, but by her carefree attitude toward it with Bill. I had witnessed this aggressive flirtation before and it was a clear signal she was aroused and looking to play. Again her wanting to play was not an issue with me, but I was shocked her target of intent was Bill. This was her daughter’s husband and really out of character for her. Another thing that shocked me was Samantha did not appear disturbed by it at all. Actually she seemed to not care what so ever.
Bill was a little taken back and not sure what to do or say. I could tell he was worried if Samantha and/or I were upset, but I could also tell he was aroused at the thought of Heather. Bill had always admired Heather, hell who couldn’t. She had aged like fine wine. Her body put many women to shame 10 to 15 years her junior. She has always taken time to ensure she looked great as well as dressing youthful and sexy.
Once she returned Bill’s attention was glued to her. Heather knew it and was playing it up. I looked again at Samantha to see if she was getting disturbed by her mother’s flirting and as before she was showing no signs if she was. She looked over at me once and flashed that sexy grin and winked. She was enjoying watching her mother flirt with her husband and obviously enjoying his reactions to it. I shook my head and left to freshen my drink. Samantha said she needed a fresh one also and followed me into the kitchen.
While I fixed us both a drink we started to talk about Heather and Bill’s flirting. Samantha said she thought it was cute, that Bill had always admired Heather and that he was really enjoying her openness. I laughed and said they both were enjoying each others openness and we had better keep an eye on them or they will be off fucking somewhere. Samantha turned to me and with a grin asked if I would mind if they did. Even though she was grinning I knew the question was serious.
I told her that I never had heartburn about Heather playing with other men and asked her how she would feel about it. She closed the gap between us, put her arms around my neck, and kissed me passionately. She pulled back and said the thought of her mother fucking her husband made her horny as hell. She explained one of Bill’s fantasies was to be seduced by Heather and that she had shared that with her. She went on to explain that she had asked Heather to fulfill Bill’s fantasy and seduce him. She then informed me that she had missed being with me and told Heather that she would take care of my needs while she was fulfilling Bill’s, that she had always wondered what it would be like to be with me.
I was blown away. Samantha told me Heather was reluctant at first, especially about Samantha and me. Samantha told her it should not be a big deal, we were not blood relation and we were grown consenting adults. Heather continued her reluctance but warmed to the idea, once Samantha had shared some details of Bills fantasies about her. She said she was not 100% sure Heather would go through with it until she started to flirt with Bill. She told me that when Heather had returned with a freshened drink she had leaned over and told her that she was going to fuck Bill all night and that she had better be ready to take care of me.
I must admit I was very impressed. Samantha had arranged this whole thing. Only one last obstacle remained that being how would Bill react about Samantha and me? With that Samantha and I returned to find Heather and Bill dancing, or more like it, grinding on each other to a song on the radio. They were totally engrossed in each other. Heather had her thigh pressed hard into Bills crotch and obvious hard cock.
Samantha took my hand and guided us next to them. A game soon commenced between her and Heather as to which one could be the hottest and sexiest. My cock sprang to life instantly as Samantha ground her sexy little ass into it, reaching back and grabbing my ass and pulling me into her. We both watched for reactions from Bill once he noticed what Samantha was doing. If he was concerned he quickly lost any as he turned to Heather and never gave us another look. That answered the last obstacle.
Samantha turned toward me and whispered into my ear how she had longed to feel my touch again. She was so hot, the look in her eyes made all the blood leave my body and rush to my dick. She pushed her thigh into my cock and moaned softly as she ground on it. I looked over and Heather and Bill and they were locked in a deep passionate kiss, I knew it would not be long until she took him to a bed and laid one of the best fucks he had ever had on him.
I decided to push the situation to the next level. I pulled Samantha’s mouth to mine and kissed her passionately. She responded and we became lost in a whirl of tongues. We both drifted deep into the passion of the moment as we did not notice Heather and Bill leave the room. As we looked around we heard noises coming from Heather and my bedroom; it figured she would take the big room with the big bed. With that Samantha and I headed to her old bedroom.
Once in the bedroom, Samantha quickly undressed me and pushed me back on the bed. She stated she was going to ride me hard and for me to lay back and enjoy it. I pulled up in the bed and watched as Samantha teasingly removed one article of clothing at a time, until she stood before me nude. Her large breasts were heaving up and down as her breathing was elevated by her lust.
She seductively crawled into bed, lowering her head so her long straight hair brushed across my stiff cock and chest, as she made her way to my face. The sensation was terrific and immediate, she had my full attention. She laid her warm body next to mine, curling her leg over mine. She leaned over on my chest so the weight of her full breasts was on me. She nibbled and licked at m lower lip, while she snaked her hand down my stomach and onto my cock.
My cock was aching at this point, the head covered in pre-cum, which Samantha used to lubricate her fingers with and swirl them around the swollen head. I moaned deep in my chest and raised my hips to fuck her hand. My reaction to her touch set off the fire long repressed in her. She told me how much she had missed my cock and how good it was going to feel to her. The entire time she was telling me this she increased her grip and stroking rhythm. She forced her tongue into my mouth with a renewed vigor and passion.
She was soon jacking my cock like a well oiled machine, the whole time exploring all regions of my mouth with her tongue. I begged to feel her mouth on my cock. She pulled back from my face and slowly lowered her mouth to my cock. She licked the pre-cum from my head, kissing all around it. The feeling was great, but I needed it in the warmth of her mouth. I gently pushed the back of head and raised my hips. She complied with my request and opened her mouth to accept my cock. When about half of my cock was in her mouth she paused, took a breath, and then pushed my entire length into throat.
She held it there for a few seconds, making my cock pulsate to the sensation. She moaned lightly and started moving my extremely stiff cock in and out of her throat, expertly using her hand to stroke it as she pulled it out. I had forgotten how good she was at sucking cock. I thanked the heavens that my cock was once again buried in her lovely mouth. I had to stop her as I would not have lasted long. She was annoyed that I stopped her, she so loves to suck cock. I explained how I much I had missed her tight pussy and how bad I wanted to cum deep in it.
I continued to explain how much I had enjoyed eating her pussy and how tasty it was. With that she pulled up in the bed and rolled over. Spreading her legs and offering her sweet nectar to me. Her pussy was open, wet, and inviting. I slowly moved between her legs, caressing each one gently. I lowered my face and breathed in her essence, how I had missed her sweet aroma. I gently placed my open mouth over her wanting mound. She pushed her hips into me and placed a hand on the top of my head. I darted my tongue around her pussy from clit to hole. She responded by pushing my head into her and grinding her hips into my face.
She was moaning loudly, begging me to lick her pussy. I looked up and saw she had one of her huge tits in her free hand, twisting the nipple. I drove my tongue deeper into her love canal, flicking it upward so it rubbed against her vaginal wall. Her reaction was immediate. She threw her head back, pushed my head deeper, and let out a yell as her pussy clamped down with one tremendous force on my tongue. She started to spasm uncontrollably, bucking against my face the whole time. All of a sudden she raised her hips; her pussy opened, and then exploded filling my mouth with warm sweet fluid. I could not keep up with the volume she was producing; I pulled back and was rewarded by having my face and head covered.
She was shaking and screaming to the top of her lungs, the whole time pushing my face into her crotch. She slowly started to regain control and released my head and laid her head back on the pillow. She was gasping for air, and her body twitched in rhythm to her pussy. I get up and head to the bathroom to clean my face and bring her a cloth to wipe with. While in the bathroom I hear Heather screaming as well, obviously Bill was providing her with her fair share of orgasms. I grinned and headed back to plant my now engorged cock in Samantha.
Once I had situated myself back in bed and she had cleaned herself, Samantha leaned over and kissed me passionately and swung her leg over me so she straddled my cock. She pulled her lips from mine and raised up, which pressed her soaking wet and hot pussy on my cock. She sat there looking down at me, moving her hips slightly. I reached up and took her full tits in my hands, gently pinching her nipples. She pulled her head back and pushed down harder on my stiff cock. I pushed up to meet her and for the next few moments we were locked in a grinding dance.
She titled her head and leaned forward slightly. She then reached between our legs and took my cock. She pulled it up and placed the head in her tight little hole. She slowly slid her pussy down on it until I felt her ass push down on my balls. She started to tremble and quiver, grunting and groaning the whole time. All of sudden she came with such force she almost pushed my cock from her pussy.
She was making the most erotic throaty sounds I had ever heard. The whole time her pussy was pulsating up and down the length of my cock, sucking it. After a few moments she started to regain control. She then cursed me for making her cum that violently and quickly. I laughed and told her it was not her last one for the night. With that she slapped my gently, but forcefully across the face and said she was going to fuck me like an animal. She placed both hands on the headboard and commenced to slam her pussy up and down my blood filled member.
She leaned forward, allowing her heavy tits to hit me in the face each time she trust her pussy onto me. I reached up and grasp her large tits, taking her beautiful nipples in my mouth. I thrust up my hips as she thrust down hers, crashing into her pussy with all the force I could manage. The result produced a loud wet slapping sound, which drove us both harder. Samantha started to scream and spray cum everywhere. She was in the middle waves of a multiple orgasm. She was fucking me as hard as she could, attempting to push me through the mattress.
The sensation her pussy was providing to my cock was too much. I felt my balls tighten and my cock expand. I was going to dump a ton and it was going to be deep in Samantha. I grabbed her by the hips and started pushing her harder onto my cock. She felt my load as it entered the shaft and she started to beg for me to cum deep in her pussy. She wanted me to fill her hot little pussy full. I could not hold it any longer, with one last thrust I drove as deep into her pussy and possible and erupted. I screamed out in pure ecstasy, pushing Samantha down as hard as I could on my pulsing cock. As the waves or orgasms washed over me I heard Samantha crying, but begging for more.
A few moments passed and I relaxed, letting go of Samantha. She slumped over on me, breathing heavy. I asked if she was OK and she responded she was great. She raised her head and I noticed tears were in her eyes. I asked her what was wrong, she said nothing was wrong, that she had missed having sex with me so much that her emotions were overwhelmed. I told her I had missed our sex as well.
We decided we had better clean up and join the others.
When we entered the living room Bill was laid back on the sofa and Heather was between his legs giving him a blow job. She noticed we had entered the room and stopped. Samantha told her not to stop on our account. Heather kissed his cock and told us they had grown tired of waiting for us and that our sounds had made them horny again. Heather asked Samantha and me if we minded if Bill slept with her for the night. I pulled Samantha close and we both said in unison it was not a problem.

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Summer job pt 1

This is the story about my summer job for my father. The majority of the story is true. However, there are some embellishments, and one aspect that is fantasy in part 2….but I will let you decide which is which;-)

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“RED BUSHED BEAUITY”

Red Bushed Beauty
By Blueheatt
___“Have you been messing with my niece?”
That was one question I hoped Molly would never ask. Luckily I only ‘dreamed’ she ask me that question.
I woke up with a jolt…..then I lay back down thinking of nothing ‘but’ her niece. I was out of breath with the first part of my dream. I was getting ready to have hot sex with her beautiful niece, Shelly. I thought to myself…..
‘Kurt, your taking a big risk fucking around with Shelly‘, …but there was no way I could turn down that girl, she was awesome beyond words.
The woman Shelly called ’Molly’, was her aunt. Her real mom dumped her on her sister Molly and took off with a guy. Molly was not pleased but took her in.
Molly ran the small business next to mine. It was a front for a rich guy. She would come over to talk with me and bring Shelly with her. Shelly was a beautiful young redhead. She had a beautiful face, nice tits, a hot body and I went for her right away.
Molly was a full figured redhead who talked a lot. Shelly sat quietly and did not smile at all. I was sneaking looks at Shelly as she sat looking like her mind was a million miles away, expressionless. I noticed her rubbing her arms like she was cold. I got up as Molly jabbered on and put my jacked around Shelly. She snapped out of her thoughts and gave me a very sexy smile. I leaned over and whispered to ’silent’ Shelly: (“…if you don’t stop talking, I’m throwing you out of here!”) She paused, and then began to giggled. Those green eyes looked in mine as we kind of melted together. I secretly squeezed her hand and she squeezed mine back as we locked eyes and smiles.
That afternoon, here she came and sat down in my office with my jacket on. We didn’t talk, but just more sexy shy smiles between us as I said: “Your hired, now get to work.” Her face lit up and she came and stood by me. I stood up as the magnetism between us was strong. I said quietly: “…you better hug me, or your fired..”
She checked to see if anyone was watching us. She was breathing hard. She smiled big and gave me a hot squirming hug as she whispered: (“Oh thank you. I can’t remember a man ever asking me to hug him. I love hugs and…..”) She was trembling as she slowly rubbed her pussy over my cock. (“…Oh! I’m sorry….I didn’t mean to do that. It just….…You won’t tell Molly will you?”) I assured her it would be our little secret but….only if we did that a lot more times. She checked all around again and hugged me like a vice. This time she drove her pussy in my cock firm and began to dig her pussy into me as she moved it back and forth. I could feel her tremble and gasp for breath.
That was the start of it all. We now spent all day together. She did all the little stuff around the place as I got to watch her sweet body parade around me.
She was like a cat, and rubbed up against me, bent over in front of me showing me cleavage shots and sweet ass shots. I became very hot for her. Thru talking I found out how ’unwanted’ she felt. She felt she was just a burden to Molly. Molly even had her staying in the back room at her shop, and not at home. Shelly was to do all the dirty jobs there to earn her keep.
Shelly was no dummy, and I found she quickly learned to do anything around my business. Accounting, taxes and all.
That night I went in my back room and tapped on the locked door between our businesses. I hear: (“Kurt?”), I said: (“Yes.”) I hear the lock on her side unlock. I unlocked the one on my side. The door slowly opened and there she was. Stunningly beautiful in a long white night shirt. I said: “You think you need a ’goodnight’ hug.” She leaped into my waiting arms as time stood still. We seemed to melt together. She whispered: (“…stay with me tonight,….please?..”) Our hug turned into a pussy and dick rubbing session with our bodies. I ran my fingers thru her long red hair as she began to pant in my ear. I felt her soft body with my hands and her wonderful sweet ass. As I slowly went under her night shirt, she started feeling my hardon. Her body was hot on that warm night. I slipped my hand down the back of her panties and felt the bare skin of her perfect ass. She slid down to stand and spread her legs. I went deeper in her panties. My fingers found her wet bush. She was wet, slick and warm. She whispered: (“Little red needs attention bad.”) Little red is what she called her pussy. I had just gotten a finger in ’little red’ as she moaned when…,
Her phone rang. She ran to answer it. It was Molly. I couldn’t hear what they were saying.
I found out Molly locked her in each night.
I was about change her world. I ask her how often Molly call her at night. She said only once and a while. I moved the cord phone on to my side. I had a bed in my backroom close to the joint door. I had brought women back there a few times. I sat on the bed with Shelly. She turned and I held her across my lap close. Her eyes had that ‘million miles away’ look as she took my hand and put it on her sweet tits as she closed her eyes. She rubbed my hand all over her tits as she was getting very turned on. I had never seen a girl get the aroused this fast. She squirmed and moaned. She pulled my head down and her hot tongue wasted no time in going wild in my mouth. She was panting hard and the sweetest little moan came out of her letting me know she want to fuck bad…….
Shelly……
Kurt felt so good, as I needed affection and lots of it. His affection made me so sexually excited, I could feel my pussy pulsating.
I was silently very horny, and always had been. When I was little, I loved to hug little boys whenever I could. If I found one who liked it, I would try and kiss them to get that ’horny’ feeling I craved. I was always getting in trouble for feeling boys all I could. I think my mom knew it and she tried to keep me in the house all the time. Mom was gone all the time, so all I knew was baby sitters….girl baby sitters. I was always asking them questions about boys. They put me off and ignored me.
After the 8th grade, mom pulled me out of school to work at home. She took in laundry or anything to get her damn beer money. I wanted a boyfriend so bad, I even ask the mailman for a hug once. He wouldn’t do it. (I noticed he had a nice bulge in his pants, and I wanted a hug to feel it.)
I always tried to wear skirts, so I could quick rub my ‘little red‘. (my name for my pussy) I was real young when I discovered it felt good to rub it. I found mom’s hair curling thing felt good to rub on it. It didn’t take long when I started rubbing it on my bare little clit. Next, I slipped inside my pussy and got new hot feelings. I found other things felt good too. I tried anything that even looked like a guys dick. I saw an electric tooth brush. It vibrated in the package when I tested it. I had to have it. I knew mom wouldn’t buy it for me, so …(I swiped it by putting it under my skirt, and in my panties.) I remember I smiled as it felt like I had a dick in there. I carefully hid it under my bed. That night late I got it out and cut off the brushes. I turned it on and held it on my little red bush. Oh…my god…it felt wonderful. It made me hotter and hotter as something was climbing up in feeling in ‘little red‘. I let it build up and I got this peak feeling in little red. It made me squirm it felt so good and shook my legs.
That was my first orgasm, and I was hooked on more of them….
Finally…maybe now I’ve found a guy who we turned each other on and wants to have hot sex.
Kurt was the kind of guy I had always dreamed about…..
I had heard him at night with girls in his back room. I put my ear to the wall and rubbed myself as they had moaning hot sex. I tried to orgasm with them as they fucked. Kurt never knew….. but now maybe it was my turn to be ’the girl’ in the back room bed.
I hadn’t had my first sex yet and I wanted Kurt to be the one. I was now steaming hot with my kisses on him and my tongue so hot on his. I guess he had never been with a girl like me and he was right with me in going for hot sex…finally. Off with my night shirt and panties and I helped him off with his clothes. I wanted us naked so I could feel every bit of his skin touching me. This was it, as he got me on my back and went down to my pulsing wet pussy. I heard him say:
“Oh my god,….. you have the sexiest little red bush I’ve ever seen.” I was so pleased he liked my ‘little red‘. I didn’t have a whole lot hair there yet, but it was bright red-orange and if he liked it…..perfect. It was horny torture as he took his time kissing and slowly licking my pussy for my first time. It’s hard to describe how good it felt.
His tongue could do things my finger could never do. I was wet, warm and slick on my pussy lips and clit. Oh god …my clit was on fire with all this attention for him. I got shock waves of pleasure racing thru my body. I had to reach down and run my fingers thru his hair. I know I got a little noisy with my un-controllable moaning. My legs wouldn’t hold still as I guided his head back and forth across my sensitive pussy. I had never had a guy eat my pussy before…..
Kurt’s wild thoughts…
Shelly was any guys dream of having a first time hot and horny girl. Her body had like an electrical charge to it. She was driven to finally get the right guy to have her long awaited sex drive satisfied, she had us both trembling. Here was a girl who appreciated me and wanted all of me. I just had to squeeze her body and legs as I licked her pussy. Her squirming, moaning and working her sweet pussy on my lips and tongue, she was beyond wild.
Her hands held my head as she thrust her pussy up to me. I had never been with a girl like this before….so sexy, erotic and sensual. She loved to be touched and guided my hands all over her smooth young skin.
I turned around and licked her lips…she grabbed my raging hardon and shoved it in….and it was on….she clamped her body tightly to mine so she could burry deep my dick in her…..”Oh my god….”….she speeded up….”ooooohhhhh…Yesssss”….I lost it in all the …..”Ooooo”….I couldn’t hold back any more…and the cum came gushing in….we both yelled….”Ooooo yes!!!”…
And I pulled her body so tight to meeeee!!!…..
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….We laid quiet…..feeling the cum slide around inside….. till we fell asleep…..

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The Barcalounger 3

Amy ran up to the door and tried to open the locked door. “No one home?” she asked. “Nope” I returned. “Empty till Monday.”
I heard the phone ringing and quickly slipped the key in the lock and opened the door and stepped inside and answered the phone. Scott was on the other end. “Tim just called me and his truck is broke down and he needs some help. Your sis must have done a hell of a job on that truck. He is totally pissed.” “Well, he probably deserved it.” My sis told me that Tim had called her by a different name while he was fucking her night before last and it made her so angry she stole his pickup after he went to sleep and hot footed it all over town before ditching it near the police impound yard out of sheer being a fucking bitch, her words not mine. Tim had gotten a call from a friend and that is when he and Scott went to pick up his truck before they impounded it. “How long do you think you will be, I ugh, how long before your parents get home?” “They will be late.” Scott said. I hesitated then asked full out, “Do you want me to just keep Amy here at my house till you guys call? It might be a lot less to worry about than us driving back to your house and waiting on you guys.” Scott said, “Hey dude, if you can put up with Amy at your house easier than here, go for it. She sure can be an ass sometimes.”
Amy was smiling and she knew what I was planning. She immediately asked, “How long do we have?” “I’m not sure but what time do your parents get home.” “Around ten or ten-thirty tonight, usually.” “Well it is five twenty, so I would say we have four or five hours to spend.” Within seconds Amy was pulling at my belt and I was pulling my shirt over my head. I felt her warm and supple lips push over the head of my cock and her tongue running up and down the shaft as she bobbed her head up and down. I picked her up and immediately spun her around with her legs up in the air and buried my face in her little bald pussy. I found her clit and she went ballistic the moment my wet mouth met her juicing cunt. As I stood there with Amy’s legs wrapped around my neck and my tongue violating her pussy and ass, I stood in front of the full length mirror my mother used to get dress by in the washroom and all I could see was the white skinned little nymph having her way with my cock and my face buried in the most erotic pose I had ever seen.
I moved to the living room and repositioned Amy as I lay her on the couch. She took my tool in her hand and stroked it and continued sucking it as I fondled her small budding tits and then moved down to manipulate her clit. Amy slid down onto the floor as I got closer to climax while she moaned in pleasure. As her warm mouth continued its wonderful movements up and down my cum would wait no longer as I exploded into the small little mouth of Amy. Amy tried hard to hold it all in but it was more than she could handle. My cum spilled around her lips as she saved it with her finger and then licked it off. “Ummm” she said. “My turn” as she laid back and spread her legs I went back down on her bald pubic area and began licking her clit. I licked down her slit and up again then down, over and over and then as I slid my tongue down her slit I went further and circled her bung hole and layered it with her sweet juices from her young pussy. I thought she was going to pull my hair out as she grabbed a handful as I ate her out and licked her little ass. Then as I continued to lick I wet my index finger in her tight little puss and then inserted it into her ass. Amy screamed and came so hard her juices wet the couch and I knew this was just the beginning for the rest of the night.
“God that was good,” she sighed. “It was” I agreed kissing her on the mouth and getting and giving a taste of each other’s love juices. We locked in the embrace for what seemed minutes and the feel of kissing that little mouth was overwhelming to me. There was just something about the smallness of her lips and mouth that turned me on again. As I again rose to the occasion, Amy feeling my manliness between us growing slipped my cock to her small but open cunt and was so wet I felt the head of my cock slide in with no problem. “You’re bigger than dad” she stated. “He is longer and thinner I think.” I really didn’t want to hear about the difference between my size and her father’s. I began slowly entering into her and felt her relax to accept my thick cock and slowly began to pull back and forth feeling every inch of my manhood beginning to slowly enter her and completely filling her up. Amy reached down and began fondling my balls and inserted her middle finger inside her pussy with my cock and wet it and then pushed against my bung hole and slipped it in and out a couple of times and asked me if it felt good, I nodded yes knowing that I was getting close to cumming again. I began pumping harder and she pulled her hand out from between us and put her hands on my chest as I rose up for the final seven or eight drives into her small hot little hole. “Wait,” Amy started, and it was almost too late to stop but I did. She wet her fingers and moistened her ass and said “Fuck my ass.” “Have you ever had it done?” “No but I have seen the porno’s that Scott watches and they do it. Guys like it don’t they?” “Well, I like it but only if you really want to.” “Yeah, lets try it.”
I slipped my cock to her horny ass and began pushing slowly and popped the head in and felt her tense up under me and cursed under her breath. “You okay?” I asked. She nodded again and so I went on. As I began pumping her slowly full of my engorged cock she began pushing down to accept it. We got into a rhythm and I was getting closer and closer to cumming and began pumping her harder and harder and finally exploded my load into her awaiting butt fuck hole. I was spent. Exhausted. I was totally wasted and drained of my manliness. I reached down and kissed her little mouth again and again totally turned on by the smallness of her mouth. I held her and squeezed her to the point of wanting to pull her deep inside of me. I was completely hers and she wanted me and I wanted her.
After about a half hour I suggested we shower and clean up. She wanted to shower together so I agreed and we started toward the bathroom. “This is my room,” I told her. “Good, I want to fuck you in your bed.” She smiled that sweet little innocent smile at me and I could not help but smile back. “I want to fuck you in my bed.”
As we showered I asked her about how often her Father was doing her. “Just twice” she said. “I hate him for it, my girlfriends all think I should tell somebody so I guess I am telling you.” “Yeah, but I could get into just as much trouble as your Father.” “I know, but I’m not telling anyone, are you?” “Absofuckinlutely not!” “Good,” she said. “Dave, I like you a lot. I have always had a crush on you and besides that mom has always said she would hope I would meet someone like you when I get older.” “Wow” I thought, “her mom sure doesn’t know me very well.” “I think you are very pretty for a young girl. And sexy beyond your years. I just want to keep you from now on.” I really meant what I said. She was going to be a beautiful woman and was already a very sexy little girl. “Do you really think so Dave?” she asked. “Yes, I really think so.”
We finally dried off and got out of the shower. It was about 7 p.m. and with three more hours before Scott got back or his parents I took Amy out to eat. As we pulled into the Olive Garden Amy asked me “Is this like a real date?” “Sort of. You know you have to cool it in public or we’ll get caught.” “Okay,” Amy stated. We went in and she didn’t know what to order so I asked her what all she liked. We visited and I learned a lot, through whispers, about how her dad had been coming into Amy’s room and jacking off on her while he thought she was asleep. “I didn’t think anything about it, like it was a bad thing or not until he made me feel like a little whore. I enjoyed the sex the first time but then he wanted to get rough.”
“What else have you done with anyone?” Amy smiled and said she had a girl fiend feel her up once on a school trip. It was fun knowing what was going on under the blankets. She had bigger tits than I do and hair on her pussy but I don’t think she had ever had an orgasm before but Amy said she had brought her to her first and when she screamed I acted like I was waking her up from a bad dream. “It was totally cool with her and everyone around wanted to hear the dream. That girl had one great imagination.”
“I also let a boy feel of my tits for a dollar once” she stated. “So I guess I am a little bit of a whore.” We finished our meal off with dessert and I copped a quick feel of Amy’s tit as we got up to leave and about an 11 year old boy saw me and smiled. Gave me a thought, but I pushed it back into my hummmm box for later.
Amy and I went back to her house and there sat and talked about things I had done with other girls. I was about 11 when I started becoming sexually active. It turned her on as she began playing with her pussy when I told her I too had been with the same sex when I was young.
I was sleeping over at a friend’s house and we were in his back yard in the travel trailer they owned. Air conditioning, water hooked up bathroom working, everything was great. We watched one of his dad’s porno’s and ate popcorn and he asked me if I wanted to jack off with him. Sure I said so we turned out all the lights except one and made sure no one was in the back yard or awake in the house. I don’t remember who was out of their clothes first but before I knew it we were sitting there watching naked people fucking and sucking and we were stoking ourselves and enjoying it. I had never had an orgasm until that night. I was a bout three weeks from my 12 birthday and my 4.5 inch cock was getting thicker and hair was popping out all over my pubic area. As I stroked I felt that crazy feeling in my stomach and knew something was different. “Can I touch yours?” my friend asked. “Yeah, I think so.” He reached over and started moving his hand up and down my cock in perfect rhythm with his own stroking. I finally got up the nerve and reached over and began helping him stroke his cock. Soon we were standing and jacking each other off. He was 14 and had been doing this a while I suspected and he started whispering he was going to cum. I had never seen it happen before and I was amazed at just how much juice he sprayed out of the end of his cock. It almost soaked the jism rag he had placed on the couch for the occasion. He then did something I wasn’t ready for as he went to his knees and slid my cock into his mouth. After about thirty seconds I exploded my first load into his hungry dick loving mouth. It was great. After a bit of rest he was ready to go again and asked me if I wanted to suck him and I wasn’t ready at all. Then he asked, “Would you like to fuck my ass?” “I don’t know. You mean like on the video?” “Yeah, just like that.” “Do you have any lube shit?” I asked. “Yeah…mom and dad keep it in here all the time.” We got the K-Y out and lubed up my hard dick and his ass and I fucked my first male ass.
As I made that statement, Amy exploded into another climax and came all over couch again. “You are bound and determined to make me clean this couch aren’t you?” Amy laughed through her groaning ending gush. Amy came over and I slid my cock out and she began giving me a blowjob that didn’t take me long to explode and send my load back deep into her throat.
About thirty minutes later Scott called and asked if everything was alright. He said he was probably going to be a while still and asked if I was still planning on staying the night. I told him I was and wanted him to know it was no problem. Just after I got off the phone with Scott his parents called and talked to Amy. “Yes, it will be okay with me, but you better talk to Dave” she stated. “Hello, “ I said as I answered the phone. It was Amy’s mother. “Dave, dear, we were thinking about going out till really late tonight. We didn’t know Scott had left Amy with you. Are you really planning on staying the night?” “Yes I am if that is okay.” “You don’t mind being there with just Amy then?”she asked. “Oh, not really, I mean she isn’t a lot of company but I’ll be okay.” Amy hit me with a pillow as I said that and laughed under her breath.
“We may have the whole night alone Amy.” “Yeah I think you might be right.” “What will we do?” I asked.
“We’ll think of something.”

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True Story

Linda finally gave in

Hello everyone. This is my first attempt in writing a public story which is a true story. If I get at least a fair response with suggestions for improvement then I’m planning to write a complete series of my various experiences with my girlfriends. Also, there will be few stories of my deepest fantasy which I want to fulfill with my girlfriend in the future. So without further ado, let’s continue with story.

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“OOOOh, daddy!”

This is the story of what happened, after our family picnic at Pymatuning Lake. Being the last to leave, after cleaning up. Severe thunderstorms on our way home force me and my dad, to pull over and stay at a motel.

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The Taxi Fuck – story 18

Firstly, my name is Lucy and I’m 24, 5ft 5 with long thick blond hair, 32b/c breasts and I weighed at that time about 110. Most people would say I was nicely put together, my ex always said I was well fuckable and the way he’s friends looked at me I knew he wasn’t exaggerating. I didn’t find it difficult to get guys. They just came to me and I had difficulty saying no. Young, old, good looking, ugly, thin or fat. If they had a dick I needed it inside me. And for some reason, boyfriend, friend, stranger, I loved it bareback. The feeling of a guys spunk flowing into one of my three holes after a filthy fuck was the best feeling in the world. One of my x’s called me his little cumslut and he was right. I’d let several of his friends throw a load or two inside me while he watched. To be honest, he passed me around his friends and brothers like I was a cheap whore and I’m sure there were a couple of guys who’d paid him to fuck me.
I’d been working at the brothel for a little more than five months and I was still fucking Faith’s Dad (Michael) whenever he came to London for business. Although, Michael was fucking my little sister more often than he was fucking me. I guess he got off on throwing his load into her arse. She loved anal. She was barely 20 and he was in his 50s. I guess I couldn’t blame the bloke really. Most guys his age would kill to bareback fuck sisters. He’s already fucked the both of us at the same time. I guess Michael was in paradise.
Friday came and for once it was my day off. No brothel, no strangers climbing on top of me or taking me from behind for money. But, that didn’t stop me getting horny. Thursday had been a busy day, 9 guys had fuck me good and hard, using my body and my pussy for their pleasure. Blowing their spunk over my tits or dropping a load down the back of my throat.
I was expecting to see Michael that Friday night, so I wasn’t thinking about finding a guy to fuck for the evening. Unfortunately, when I got home from a day out shopping I heard moans and groans coming from Katie’s bedroom. I pushed the door open a crack and saw Michael, his hard cock thrust up Katie’s arse. He was holding her hips and pounding in out of her shit tunnel. I guess I could have gone in, but I wasn’t in the mood to share a guy with Katie. I was more in the mood to let a couple of guys share me. Besides, the look on Michael’s face was one I’d seen before. And a few second later he blew his load into Katie’s shit hole and collapsed down on top of her young body.
I slipped away and went into my room. I didn’t want them to know I was there so I got changed quickly. I slipped on a tight little black dress, took my knickers off, grabbed my coat and left. My pussy was soaking wet and I knew I needed something big and hard inside it.
I got the late train into the centre of London, got the underground to Leicester square and walked up to Soho. I met a few friends in a few bars, got my arse squeezed or stroked by a few guys as I pushed my way to the bar. By midnight, I’d slipped off into a soho club, danced drank and got merry. Some guy, I didn’t know his name danced up behind my, wrapping arm around me. I wondered what he looked like as his hands caressed my flat stomach. He pulled me back against him, but as soon as I felt his big hard cock pressing against my arse crack, I didn’t really care if he was good looking or not. What was important was that this guy would be inside me soon and if I was lucky he’d flood my pussy with his hot spunk.
I grabbed his hands and pushed them up over my tits so he could feel and squeeze them. I turned around, pushed him against a wall and without taking the time to ask his name I thrust my tongues into his mouth. He tasted of beer and his eyes seemed glazed from having drank too much. His fingers quickly found the hem of my dress. He lifted it up at the front and pushed a hand between my legs. He took a breath as he found my clean shaven bare pussy.
I undid his trousers and pushed my hand into his pants. I rubbed his hard cock softly as he finger fucked my wet cunt and rubbed my clit with his thumb. I dropped to my knees in front of him. The music was loud and people were still dancing around as I took his big cook into my mouth and started to suck on it, wanking the base to get him as hard as I possible could. I felt his hands on top of my head as he thrust his cock into my throat making me choke. I could feel my pussy juices running down the inside of my legs. I was so close, I was going to let this guy fuck my cunt. I stood up quickly,
“Fuck my cunt,” I whispered.
He turned me round and pushed me face first against the wall. My skirt was up, around my waist, and I felt his cook pressing against the entrance to my cunt and then he thrust it in hard, as deep as it would go. And then he start to fuck me, hard and fast like he was using my cunt as his private little spunk hole. .
That’s when things went bad. I heard some girl screaming and hitting my fuck on his back.
“What the fuck you doing with that slut,” she shouted.
He pulled his cock from my cunt. “I’m sorry,” he said.
The shouting went on as a group of strangers stood around, some shocked, some laughing. I pulled my skirt down and pushed my way to the exit, frustrated. I’d been so close. He was just seconds from blowing his hot think cum inside me.
I got my coat from the cloak room and made my way to the taxi rank. It was still early; the clubs weren’t quite kicking out so there were plenty of taxi’s all waiting for closing time.
“Hey,” a voice said from behind me.
I turned around and saw a guy in his late 30s following me.
“Yes,” I said.
“I just saw you in the club, with that guy,” he said.
“OK,” I replied as if nothing had happened in the club.
“That guy works with me. I think his girlfriend might kill him.”
“Sorry,” I replied but I didn’t really care. He was the one who stuck his dick in me while his girlfriend was just a few dozen meters away.
“Don’t be,” he laughed. “That guys a right cunt. I can’t believe a girl as hot as you would let a prick like that fuck her.”
I smiled. “Sometime’s girls just want to fuck.”
“Maybe I can help if you’re not ready to go home.”
“Where do you live?” I asked.
He gave the address to the taxi driver and opened the door. His house was on the way to the train station so I climbed in next to him. The taxi started to move and he grabbed hold of me, pulled my arse to the edge of the seat and got between my legs.
Luckily we were in a black cab. Plenty of room in the back. He pushed his hands up my legs, lifting my skirt until it was around my waist. He stared He fumbled with his belt, trying to get his cock out of his trousers as fast as he could.
“You going to fuck her right there,” the taxi driver called.
“She gagging for it mate,” the guy called back as he directed his cock towards my waiting pussy.
“Yes, fuck my cunt good and hard,” I moaned as the tips passed my cunt lips and sank deeper inside me. I could see the light and building whipping past as this strangers made use of my cunt. He fucked me hard and fast. Withdrawing his cock and slamming it back inside me as hard as he could. My pussy juices dripping seeping down between my but checks.
“That’s it boy. Give your girlfriend a good fucking,” the driver shouted.
“She’s not my girlfriend,” my fucker moaned. “I just met her at the taxi stop.”
“God I wish I met whore’s like that,” the driver shouted. He was clearly turned on. He kept looking back over his shoulder, watching my guys arse bob up and down as his cock glided into me.
“I’m going to fucking cum,” he moaned.
“Fill my cunt,” I screamed. And then I felt it, stream after stream of hot sticky spunk filling my fuck hole.
He collapsed on top of me. A few minutes later the taxi stopped and my guy did his trousers up and hoped out of the taxi. He slammed the door, handed the driver some money and walked off.
I sat up straight, pulling my skirt down. His cum poured out of me and collected on the inside of my skirt. I looked at the driver for the first time. He was big and black and maybe 55.
“Can you take me to the station,” I said.
The taxi pulled away and a few minutes later I saw the station. The taxi suddenly turned to the left into a dark ally that took us behind the station.
“Where we going?” I asked.
“Just round the back. You’re trains not for another 4 minutes. That’s plenty of time for me to fuck you.”
I thought for a few seconds and replied, “OK, but I’m not paying for the taxi.”
The taxi came to a stop and he leapt out. My driver climbed into the back. “Don’t worry. I didn’t put the counter on. There’s no fare,” he smiled.
He started to undo his belt. That’s when I saw another taxi parked just in front. The driver walked towards us.
“What you got Mohammed,” the second driver said as he pulled open the door.
“A right little whore,” he replied. “Come on Abdul, jump in.”
Abdul climbed in and sat down next to me. Mohammed grabbed my legs and pulled me back into the same position the stranger had fucked me in just a few minutes earlier. My arse on the edge of the seat, my legs spread wide giving easy access to my cunt. With his big black cock hovering in front of me he lifted my legs up, pushing my feet up to my shoulders. I put a foot on his right shoulder. I grabbed his big black cock in my little white hand and directed the tip towards my gapping hole.
As the tip touched my pussy lips he thrust hard and his big black cock went straight into my slippery wet pussy. The tip of his cock struck my cervix and I cried out. He cock was much bigger and fatter than the strangers. I watched as his big black cock slipped in out out of my young tight snatch. It glistened with my pussy juices and the strangers cum. He didn’t seem to care about that. He ploughed my cunt hard and fast, thrusting his hips forward as I moaned loudly.
“Fuck that white slut,” Abdul said. “I’m next, I’m next,” he moaned as he pulled my top down exposing my firm young tits to these two old black perverts.
“Do you like black cock whore,” Abdul demanded.
“Yes,” I moaned.
I screamed as he thrust into me. “Cum in me,” I shouted. “Fill me with your black cum.”
“No Abdul,” said. “She’ll be too wet for me.”
Brain fucked me harder and faster. “I’m gunna cum,” he moaned. He pulled his cock from my cunt, dropped my legs and pushed hard truncheon into my mouth. I felt his black cum strike the back of my throat and flow down into my stomach. I sucked on his bell end as hard as I could, taking every last drop of his spunk into his mouth.
He dropped down onto the floor of the taxi and Abdul pushed his way between my legs. In mere seconds a second hard black cock was forcing it’s way past my pussy lips.
“Now it’s my turn,” he moaned as he fucked me with fast repetitive strokes. He pushed my feet over his shoulders, reached out and grabbed my tits in his big black hands and squeezed then as hard as he could between his fingers.
He thrust faster and faster, his cock sliding in and out of my young body.
“I love white pussy,” he moaned as his fucked my cunt faster.
“Cum in her tight cunt,” Mohammed said. “Fill that white slut with black spunk.”
Then, he almost screamed and I felt his hot spunk shouting deep inside me. He pushed his bell end against the opening to my cervix and shot the last of his cum deep into my womb.
He pulled his cock out and started to do up his trousers. “We’re going to have to find some more whore’s like her mate,” Brain said.
“Yes,” Mohammed merely replied.
“You like white sluts?” I asked as I pulled my skirt down and climbed out of the car.
“White sluts like you? Definitely,” Mohammed replied.
I walked into the station through the back door. I walked as fast as I could so not to miss the train. I’d have run, but my pussy was a little sore after the fucking I got from those two enormous big black cocks.
I slid through the door and onto the train just as the whistle went. By the time I sat down in a booth on the train it was already rolling towards home. I could feel cum leaking from my cunt and soaking trough my dress. I don’t know who would take this seat when I finally got off, but they’d be sitting in a mixture of white and black spunk and some of my pussy juice as well.
I got of the train a half dozen stops later. As I walked past the window heading for the entrance I saw a young 20 year old blond girl take my seat, sitting in all the wet cum. I smiled and walked the mile home.
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