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Maria at the cafe I

Years ago I realized that there was no point in working for The Man. Instead I decided to open my own business and work for myself. Why work to pay for someone else? Anyway, the reality of my self-employment is that I get to spend a fair amount of time in my local cafe. That is where I met Maria.
I noticed Maria the first time I went into The Coffee Shoppe. I knew she was some sort of Asian, but I could not tell what her background was. She was medium complected, and about five foot six. She also had very nice breasts that looked to be about C cups. Her hair was cut in a nice bob, and she favored v-neck shirts and long skirts. Although it is always difficult for me to guess the age of Asian women, I guessed she was in her mid-40s.
I was always very attracted to Maria, but maintained a friendly, slightly flirty distance from her. After all, I did not want her to think I was one of those creepy guys who hung out at cafes all day and hit on the women working there. Because of this, I was surprised that after I’d been going to the cafe for about six months, Maria asked if she could sit down with me one day. The cafe was empty, and Maria had already cleared all of the tables from the morning rush. I, of course, immediately made space for her and invited her to have a seat. I was still wary of making a misstep though.
As it turned out, Maria was as curious about me as I was about her. We chatted for a while, which eventually led us to start talking about our backgrounds. It turned out that Maria was from the Philippines, but was mixed Filipino and Chinese. She came to America in 1974, when she was a 17 year old. She also explained that she had married a 30 year old American military officer, and that her family had approved, although she was only 17, since she would get to move to America, and because he was a good, conservative Catholic. According to Maria, there were two types of American men in the Philippines looking for wives. Conservatives looking for “good” girls, and guys looking for “sexy pearls of the Orient.” Her husband was the first type. Then the lunch crowd took her away, and I headed home.
This conversation was very interesting, but also sort of depressing. Maria was married, and a conservative Catholic lady. Too bad. Although I had not really pursued her at all, it was nice to think about. I laid down and masturbated thinking about Maria, but had trouble thinking of her doing anything but standard missionary-position sex. I finally broke down and watched a Lily Thai video to cum (boy, did that work!)
A week or so later I was back in the cafe during a dead period. Again Maria decided to sit down again. I was not sure what we would talk about, but Maria had plenty to say. She explained that her husband had been dead for ten years, and that she could not believe how much her life and outlook had changed in the past decade. Then she asked me if I wanted to have dinner with her. Maria asked ME out! I quickly accepted and she gave me directions to her apartment. She said that she would cook a Filipino meal, and all she wanted me to bring was myself, and a decent bottle of white wine. We set the date for the following Saturday.
On Saturday Maria made a delicious meal, and we talked for hours. It was very pleasant and very chaste. After all, I knew the husband was dead, but thought she was still pretty conservative. I didn’t want to blow any chance I had. About the time I was considering making an exit, Maria started to tell me about her transition to the United States. We had consumed two bottles of wine by that point. Maria was only 17, and didn’t know anyone in America but her husband. However, she met a number of other Filipinas in the area. These women took her under their collective wings, and helped her navigate American shopping, driving, and other tasks. They also started to educate her about sex. Some of these women were the “sexy pearls of the Orient” and their husbands had provided them with sex manuals (1974 versions, of course). Maria was shocked at the sex manuals, but realized that they also made her horney. Finally, one of the older women taught Maria how to masturbate to relieve the tension.
I was sitting there with a raging hard-on, thinking about Maria being “taught” to masturbate by another women. There was no way I could, or would, get up to leave right now. Maria then looked over at me, smiled sheepishly, and said “I think I am a little drunk.” Then she reached out and rubbed the front of my pants. She smiled, grabbed my cock, and said “why don’t you stay a while?” I smiled back and said that I could stay all night. Maria stood up, looked over her shoulder at me, and flipped her head to say “come with me.” She didn’t have to tell me twice. I followed her straight into her bedroom, hard-on raging.
The bedroom had a king-sized bed and a flat-screen television at the foot of the bed. Maria turned around and ordered me to strip. I was surprised but started to. Meanwhile, she started a movie on the television. I was too transfixed as Maria started to strip to notice the movie. Maria was 52, but her body was great. Her breasts had small, hard, dark nipples that stood proudly on her C-cup breasts. Her stomach was flat, and her legs curvy and strong. Her pubic hair was trimmed neatly, but with a nice bush still visible. I was naked, and my cock was as hard as could be. All 8 inches were raging and ready to go.
Maria walked toward me, and said very sternly:
“Do you like what you see?”
“Yes. Very much” I replied.
“Get on your knees, then” she said.
I was surprised, but ready to do whatever it took to fuck this woman. I knelt down. Maria strode up to me, grabbed my hair, and pushed my face into her cunt. She smelled wonderful, and tasted fantastic. She ground herself into my face and humped my face while I licked up and down her slit and nibbled her clit. When I reached for my cock, she stopped.
“I did not tell you to masturbate” she said.
I stopped instantly. Maria smiled and started to hump my face again. I wanted to dive into her cunt, but she was in control. Suddenly Maria stepped back away from me and walked over to the bed. She got down on all fours and said:
“Come over here and lick my cunt and ass. Make me cum and we will talk about what we do for you when I cum.”
She dropped down to her elbows so her ass was high in the air. I wrapped my arms up through her legs and grabbed her sweet ass. I pulled her ass open and started running my tongue around her asshole, lapping her cunt, nibbling her clit, and tongue fucking her. She ground back into me, driving my chin into her cunt while I licked her asshole. She grunted and groaned while I reached forward to rub her long nippled. When she finally came she shot come into my face while I drove my entire face into her cunt and ass. My cock was throbbing so hard I thought I would pass out.
Maria fell forward and flipped onto her back. I had a great view straight up her pubic mound, up her belly, and between her breasts. She smiled at me and started to rub her clit. I was transfixed again.
“Do you like eating my ass and cunt?” she asked.
“Oh my God. You are so fucking sexy” I replied.
“Have you noticed the movie yet?” she inquired.
I had not noticed the movie yet, but looked over now. On the screen a woman in thigh high latex boots was sucking a man’s cock deep into her throat. She had her index finger up the man’s asshole and was massaging his prostate gland while he sucked his cock. Her other hand held his balls in her hand, and she periodically squeezed to keep the man from cumming. He was in delicious agony.
“Are you ready to submit for your pleasure?” Maria asked.
I nodded yes, not yet knowing what that meant. I did know that I wanted Maria to make me cum though.
She told me to lay on the bed, on my back, and close my eyes. I did. I heard a drawer open and close. A blindfold was put over my eyes, and I felt a cold latex glove wrap around my cock. Maria squeezed my cock hard. It felt incredible. Then I felt a pinch on my right nipple at the same time I felt my cock plunge into her mouth. My eyes rolled up and I gasped. I could feel her teeth nibbling on the head of my cock, and the latex glove sliding down toward my asshole. She slipped her bare fingers into my mouth and a latex covered glove up my ass. I had never been penetrated before, so I tried to relax and enjoy the experience. I understood the pleasure when Maria sucked my cock all the way to the back of her throat as she massaged my prostate. I felt my balls empty into Maria’s mouth, which was still wrapped around my hard on. I could feel her throat swallow as each spurt of cum shot out of me.
Finally Maria slipped her finger out of my asshole and slid up my body, kissing me so that I could taste my cum in her mouth.
“You submit very well, for your first time” she said. We are not done submitting yet, though.
I was pretty sure that was true . . .
END OF PART ONE

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Club Gomorrah. The Sissy Saga. Chapter 4 The Reprogramming.

Everything here is fiction.
Ryan Is a fictional character with a little bit of me in him.
This is a repost from my story over on Xhamster and all work here is my own sick twisted creation.
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My Families Shocking Secret… Prt 1

This will be my first story…. This story is fictional although I wish it wasn’t 😉
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Let me give you a little background into my life. My name is Ashley. Ever since I was young I have wanted to look like my mom and her friends.. I am 19 years old with blonde hair and C-cups I’m also 5’5″ and 150 lbs, I know that I’m a very beutiful girl but have always secretly been so jealous of my mother that I’m attracted to her and fantasize very often. In fact I think about her more than very often, I pretty much can’t stop. Lots of times I think about her and our 17 year old neighbor Jeremy. Our familes have lived beside each other for the past 4 years and I have had a crush on him almost the whole time. I’ve always wondered how big he was and how much my mother could take of it in her mouth or ass.
Speaking of dick, I had 3 boyfriends through high school but never had sex with any of them, so I’m still a virgin. Although me and one of them did go down on each other every time we were together, but other than that my sex life has pretty normal, just been left to a couple toys I’ve collected over the last few years… Or so I thought it was normal.
I came home from work 2 hours early on a tuesday night because business was really slow. Only I came home to find most of the lights off and my parents or brother nowhere to be found. But when I walked upstairs I could here the undeniable sound of my 18 year old brother Tyler moaning. Being curious I poked my head in my parents door really slow to catch a glimpse of what he was doing. Only to be shocked to see my mother kneeling in front of Tyler and Jeremy pleasuring both of them while my step-dad Mike stood beside them and video taped the whole thing. I couldn’t bring my eyes away from them, my mother had my little brothers dick in her mouth and was jerking off Jeremy at the same time. I stood and watched for a few moments and admired what was happening before my eyes. Mike walked beside my mother and bent down by her ass. He rubbed his hand over her bum and played with the white g-string she was wearing. He pulled the white piece of cotton to the side for a second and gently grazed his finger over her asshole, keeping the camera on her ass at the same time he was doing this. I then watched as he stuck his middle finger in his mouth and brought it back down to her ass only to continue to slide the whole finger in her, slowly pumping in and out. All of a sudden I heard Tyler moan again and my mother start to move her head up and down faster and faster. This went on for about another 30 seconds until he threw his head back and mom stopped bobbing, but she still kept her mouth on his 7 inch cock. I couldn’t believe it, my mother was swallowing my little brothers cum right out of his cock! All of it was getting almost too much for me and I felt really hot and flustered, only too look down to find my hand slowly rubbing my clit and my pussy oozing with wetness.
I closed the door behind me in shock and turned towards the stairs only to drop my cellphone by accident because I was in disbelief. My phone dropped down each step with a loud “Thud” at each step. My heart froze as I knew for sure my whole family would have heard it falling. All of a sudden I heard my mother call “It’s ok hun, you can come in”. I turned and stopped at the door again, “are you sure you want me to come in”? I replied still unsure to what the answer might be. But still without an answer my hand was drawn to the door handle and I continued to push it open slowly. My mother still had both of her hands on my brother and Jeremy but had her head cocked backwards so she could see me. The only person who changed they’re postion was Mike who had turned off the camera and had his hand on his hip, obviously really comfortable being in the condition he was nude. And he should have been comfortable, Mike always kept good care of his body and looking between his legs his dick at least 6-7 inches even though he was flacid. “Looks like we’ve been found out” my mother admitted looking around at the 3 men she had around her. My eyes were brought off of Mike’s penis and I looked again at my mother again. “Do you want me to go” I mumbled still clueing in to my surroundings and everything taking place. “No” my mother and Jeremy replied almost in unison. My mother looked up and Jeremy and I thought I saw her smirk for a quick second.
She stood up and walked over to me, “I’m really sorry you had to find out like this hunny, I know you really like Jeremy” she began to say. I looked and her and couldn’t really think of anything off the top of my head to say. She started up again “We’ve only been doing this for 2 or so weeks with Jeremy, and he said he really likes you a lot”. I looked over to Jeremy only to see him with his head looking down at his toes embarrassed. I couldn’t believe still everything that was happening, all of the fantasizing about my mom and Jeremy was actually happening, it was one of the greatest things I could have ever asked for, I just wasn’t expecting Tyler and Mike to be added into the mix…. But I liked it.
I smiled at my mother and looked back at Jeremy’s hard penis, he stood about 8-9 inches and looked thick. My mother knew exactly was I was looking at and glanced back and took a peek as well. “Would you like to try it?, he said he wanted to take your virginity” she said. I nodded sheepishly and Jeremy seeing this sighed with relief. “But I think I would rather have my first time with just me and him”, I said. “Of course hunny” my mother replied. Jeremy looked like he had just won the lottery and gone to heaven all at the same time. My mother turned back to me and whispered in my ear “but listen.. if your going to be joining us regularly, you have to play by a couple rules”. “Like what”? I said with a puzzled look. “Me and you have to be completely submissive to Mike, Jeremy, or Tyler, do you understand”? she looked at me. “Ok I said, I can do that” nodding at the same time. “And one more thing.. you have to let him fuck you in the ass tonight”.. My mind raced at the thought of having Jeremy’s huge cock in my butt, thinking of how it would feel, and how much it would hurt. I’ve experimented a little with my ass to go along with my pussy, but the only thing I’ve ever had in my asshole was a soapy finger or two and a home-made set of anal beads which I fastened together out of an old necklace that had little wooden balls on them. “Ok I’ll let him” I said as I reached out and grabbed his semi hard cock with my hand and walked him back to my room, giving my mother a small wink at the same time.
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Ultimate Sleepover

The Ultimate Sleepover
* Mia’s new girlfriend Jamie was treated to Mia’s super secret… during a sleepover at her house. *
__I’m Jamie. I liked walking in the woods behind my house. My house was always full of people all the time and so I would go down to the woods for privacy. I found a real secluded spot. I would sit there and think about my science teacher Mr. Houser. I had a really big crush on him.
One day I started getting very excited thinking about Mr. Houser. I pictured him taking me in his arms and telling me he loved me and just had to kiss me. We kissed right in the class room with a locked door. He would feel my tits and rub my pussy. I got myself all hot and excited. I checked all around and then put my hand in my panties. I fingered myself as I thought about him. I kept it up and orgasmed right there….wow…that was so special.
I was going down to my ’spot’ one afternoon when I saw another girl. I had seen her at school but I didn’t know her. I walked up to her and said hello. She said hi and we started talking. After a while she said she came down here to think. “Think about what?”…I asked. “Sex“, she said. She said she had a ’spot’ where she liked to sit and think about…. something.
She said she like to come here and sit in her ’spot’ and finger herself and think about…. ‘him‘. She never said who ‘him’ was.
I told her about the teacher Mr. Houser and what I came here to do. She said:
“Oh god,…… I’ve seen Mr. Houser and he is so hot looking.” I showed her my ’spot’. She said it was more secluded than hers.
We went in my hidden spot and sat down. She pulled out her hair bush and said: “This is my other boyfriend.” I looked puzzled at her. She said to watch. She lifted her skirt up, pulled her panties to one side and started putting the slick handle slowly in her pussy.
I had never seen a girl do this and I started getting excited watching her. She closed her eyes and spread her legs wide. She mumbled…“….you feel so good…”
This was very hot to watch. I began to rub my pussy slightly, hoping to be unnoticed. She kept going until she lifted up her hips and shuddered. She had an orgasm. It looked way more exciting than the ones I was having.
Girls who have a hot boyfriend ether like to show him off,….or keep quiet about him so other girls won’t go after him. I figured she was keeping this boyfriend all to herself. We met in the woods many times and both fingered ourselves. Me fantasizing about Mr. Houser, and her with her secret boyfriend.
Over time she began to reveal more about this ’mystery’ boyfriend. They were having glorious sex, and she said he was the ultimate. I envied her and fingered myself, sharing her description of this hot guy. She got into details that were making me extremely turned on. I just let her talk as I fingered myself to great orgasms.
Mia noticed my interest in her descriptions and she liked to make me all turned on talking about…’him’. This wasn’t just a story, it was really happening to her I felt. This ’him’ thing was driving me crazy. Who was he? A guy she met somewhere? I wanted a face to fantasize about. She described him as so hot, and how he had sex with her, his build and even details about his cock. Why was she here fingering herself about ’him’ when she was having hot with him? Was is possible that she was making this up?….I figured… no, she knew to many details about him.
I had to find out. Something was very strange about this.
One afternoon she invited me to do a ’sleepover’ at her house. I jumped at the chance and felt maybe…. I’d find out more about ’him’. That Friday night I arrived.
It was a nice house. Her dad was a railroad train driver and was gone days at a time she said. Her older brother looked after things while he was away.
We went to her room and got in our pajamas. After watching some computer porn, we lay on her big bed. I had to know more about this ‘him’ guy.
Finally, she talked about ‘him’. Their basement was rented out. It had it private entrance in the back. She said that was where Logan, or ‘him’ lived. She said she was having a secret affair with him, and no one knew. She said she trusted me never to say anything to anyone…ever. I agreed.
She said she had told him about her new friend, me, and he wanted to meet me.
By now I was dieing to meet this guy. Her descriptions of how hot and sexy he was,… I just had to meet him. She said her brother was leaving for the night soon, and her dad was at work so the timing was perfect for us.
She explained some things….
It was pitch black in the basement, and must remain that way when we go down. “Bummer”, I said. I won’t be able to see him. “You won’t need to, you’ll just ‘feel’ him. You can feel his face, that’s the way we do everything, by feel. We started out that way and we liked it so much, we keep it that way…you’ll find out what we mean tonight.
I was still bummed that I wasn’t going to see this…’Logan’ she called him.
She explained. “Logan was born blind. He had an operation in his teens and could now see perfect. He grew up in dark world and preferred it at night. Mia was gone the day he moved in and when she went to the basement to introduce herself, It was all dark down there.
She said:
“ I heard his voice say: “You must be Mia, come on down, I prefer the darkness if you don’t mind. I’ll come and lead you down the steps.” The door slowly closed by itself and I felt a warm hand on mine.
He led me to his big bed and sat me down. We held hands and talked. I can’t explain how sensuous it was. He talked softly and I got real horny listening to him. His hands felt mine and I scooted closer to him. He said I felt so beautiful and smooth, he really liked me. I felt him back. His arms and then we felt our faces. I got chills as we felt each other on clear times, more and more.
As I felt his warm face….I just….kissed him. I don’t even know why….I had a urge…so I did. From there we kissed and felt each other up. It was so awesome Jamie,….I got the best tingles in my pussy….ever.
Each night it was clear, I went to him and we’ve been having sex for a while now.”
I said: “You’ve never even seen the guy???”
“Nope, he comes in the back way late and I now prefer not to see him with my eyes, I see him with my hands, like he does me.”
I lay trying to imagine this Logan and me feeling him and him feeling me. It sounded very exciting in a lot of ways. I looked over at Mia smiling. “It this for real?” I said. “Wait till my brother leaves and you can find out for yourself.”
I think my heart jumped a beat.
We heard her brothers car leave. I gave out a quiet gulp as we got up and walked to the back of the house. She held my hand and opened the basement stairs door. When it closed…it was completely black. “Logan, I brought that ’special’ friend that you wanted to meet.”
She had told him about me?…..and now he wants to meet me?……my heart is pounding so hard right now. She held my trembling hand and carefully led me down the stairs. She led me over to a big bed and had me sit down. I hear this soft low voice. “Hi Jamie, I’m Logan, may I hold your hand?…we prefer to see with our hands.” I raised my hand up and he felt and found it. He had large warm hands. He put my hand between both of his. He felt my hand …very soothing and nice. “Relax Jamie, just feel my hands, feel free to feel anything you like.”
My first reaction was to feel his face, to get an idea what he looked like. He seemed to know this and raised my hand to his face. I felt all over his face. I got a automatic feel of a beautiful face. Wavy hair, he was clean shaven and had smooth skin. I was impressed and I got a new kind of turn on. Mia had told me so much, it was really effecting all my sexual buttons. I just….put his hand up to my face in return. I scooted closer to him. He whispered: (“….my god your beautiful…let me do something first…just sit and listen…”
Mia sat on the other side of him. I had no idea what they were doing. Then I heard whispering, giggling and little moans from Mia.
Oh god…are they going to have sex or something while I sit right here! I felt a hot panic feeling , but mega turned on all at the same time. She had described so many time how hot their sex was. Were they going to let me listen to them have sex?
I heard and felt movement. I heard walking. Someone was going up the stairs. I think it was Mia. Then I felt Logan’s warm hand on mine. The door opened and I could make out it was Mia leaving.
I got the instant feeling she was going to let me have time with Logan…alone. Oh god I like that idea. Logan said: “Don’t you know who I am Jamie? “ He spoke louder this time…that voice…oh my god…
“Jamie, Logan is my middle name, does the name ’Houser’ mean anything to you?”
It was him! Mr. Houser my dream guy, my science teacher, my fantasy lover….I swallowed and said: “Mr. Houser?” “Logan.” he said.
“Can you keep this all quiet?… I don’t want to go to jail and get fired.” he said.
I said: “Ooooo Yes!, I never tell anyone ever!…so Mia knew this all the time?…”
“You started it when you said how much you liked me, over and over. She planed this all out to bring us together. I have liked you both for a long time and she wanted to please me, by sharing me with you. Is that ok with you?”
I put his warm hand up to my face. “Mr. Houser…I mean…’Logan’, you just don’t know how long I’ve dreamed about you. This is…oh my god…my dream coming true.”
I felt his face as he felt mine. We slowly brought our faces close together and I felt his heat as our lips met. A soft sensuous, long heart throbbing kiss. We held the kiss…like forever. He put me in dreamland. We slowly leaned back on the bed and turned toward each other.
He told me how he would sneak looks at me in class and how he wished we could be together someday…but knew we never could. He said this was his ’dream come true’ also.
We talked about our feelings for each other as we kissed our faces, and felt our faces and arms. We had all night to be together. We took each others pajamas slowly off. We felt every inch of our bodies. The build up of desire was becoming higher and higher between us. My eyes told me nothing, but my fingers and his on our bodies told us we needed to be ’real’ close together. The body kissing began.
He began to kiss my tits and run his tongue around my nipples. I felt his hair an pushed my pussy on him. You could just feel the fever began to rise. I wanted him in me so bad now I began to whimper as his lips traveled down my tummy.
I began to squirm as his tongue zig zagged down closer to my wet pussy. I thought: “…oh yes…it’s going to happen!”…no one had ever kissed and licked my pussy. He would be the first. I rolled over on my back as his hands went under my legs. Up they came and wide open went my knees. I felt his teasing tongue dance around my wetness and tease my pussy more.
My fingers kept pulling on his hair by themselves. His tongue created tingles in the insides of my legs, the pushed them to my pussy… they went inside my pussy and just added to the tingles building there. The aroma of his aftershave, my perfume and a new aroma of girls pure ’sex’ all blended together around us.
I wanted to yell…”Hurry!”…yet I wanted the anticipation to last forever.
I jumped. His tongue touched my clit gently and began to put me in a trance. His tongue was making love to my clit….I felt a warm finger enter my pussy and massage it. His warm breath put tingles in top of tingles. My hips moved with his fingers. I was starting to have one continuous slow orgasm. My clit was swelled slightly and was kissing his tongue back with each stroke. I had heard about a G spot, and now I knew where it was. His finger moved around in a circle over it. The orgasms got stronger and I didn’t even know what moans I was making.
He stopped. He inched his way back up on me. He whispered: (“…you feel as smooth as a warm porcelain china doll. I dreamed you would. I wanted so bad to touch you in class…but knew I never could.”)
Those words jolted me as a big orgasm ran thru my pussy. I had to moan in his ear softly. His finger never left my pussy as he massaged it so beautiful….then…I felt it withdraw and the head of his erection start up and down my slit gently. I was shaking with the anticipation of what was coming…..
This would be my first sex. He seemed to know it and was so gentle. I felt the head of his erection ease it’s way in my pussy, I lost my breath and I kissed him with all the passion I had. My legs wrapped around his as we seemed to become one. My arms held him tight as I was sent to another world. I was having sex with a god. His big body glided with mine as the tension was beginning to come up to savage levels. He said…” I love you Jamie”, …“Yes Logan, and I love you my…oh my god“….I couldn’t talk….bursts of euphoria took over my body as I felt shots of hot cum being injected in my pussy. He squeezed me so tight as I froze and let the feelings have their way with us….every nerve shook, I gasp over and over again as each shot of cum shot in me. It was to much as I moaned endlessly. He whispered: (“…oh my god Jamie, you’ve taken my soul and blended it with yours.”)
I heard his words like in a dream…echoing over and over….’you’ve taken my soul’…and he was right…we were ’one’ now, and nothing else mattered…..
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I sat in Mr. Houser’s class and tried not to look at him. I had an inner tremble that no one but him would know about….as he had one also. All I could think about was graduation and we could finally be together. He was at the prom as a chaperone. The very last dance, they turned the lights down very low. We quick snuck out and met in Logan’s dark class room. He locked the door as we could still hear the band. We danced slow until everyone was gone….We were free as of…. right now….
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I got an ’A++’ in ‘Mr. Houser’s’ class….. Mia has a new boyfriend. He’s the new Science teacher at the school,….
…he’s rented Mia’s dad’s basement….

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Janey needs some sex slaves.

Max was my dog and we have been having sex for many years. I had lived with my wonderful lesbian lover with her dog until work made her move far away.
I am horny and not getting enough pussy.

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My Indoctrination

I was born when my mother, Helen, was only twenty-one years old. My father was in his mid-twenties and via a family trust was well established. Unfortunately he died when I was slightly less than two years old, a victim of an eighteen wheeler run amok. When he was killed, my mother was the beneficiary of a lot of insurance, a settlement from the trucking company, and the balance of his trust fund. Since the oversized house we lived in was paid off via mortgage insurance, Mom sold it, took the cash and bought a smaller home further outside of town, and invested the remainder along with all the other proceeds. She was frugal, became a shrewd investor, and did well for us. I can’t even remember Dad except for some memories artificially preserved via family photographs.
I can remember other things from my early childhood. My mother nursed me until I was four and a half years old. The latter couple of years the nursing was only at night, at bedtime. I can remember those latter years, lying in bed with Mom, enveloped in her warmth, suckling her breasts as I fell asleep. I slept with her from the time my father was killed onward. My other primary memory of my very early days was being naked around the house. Once I was potty trained and Mom was confident that I wouldn’t crap or piss all over the house like an untrained puppy, she soon gave up trying to keep clothes on me at home. I always just shucked out of them whenever she tried to dress me and then later she encouraged me to remain naked. So I was always naked at home. Mom was generally dressed most of the time except when we went to bed and when we took our bath.
We were very close all that time. We bathed together, slept together, and as I previously said, I nursed until I was over four years old. Even after that time I usually fell asleep suckling one of Mom’s breasts rather than sucking my thumb.
Mom had a weekly bridge club. In my early years, I can remember their games as the time I always got to drink a coke. When I was little, I remember the women teasing me about being naked all the time. As I got older, they stopped teasing but instead enjoyed my bringing them their drinks, etc. One of the players, actually Mom’s best friend, had a daughter named Vickie who was very close to my age. She began to come to the bridge games with her mother. Once we’d both learned to swim, we’d spend some of the time swimming in the above ground pool we had in our backyard each summer. Vickie would always wear her swimsuit, I’d swim naked. In the winter we’d play in the sunroom which was just off the den where the women played their bridge. As nearly always, I’d play naked.
Outside of the house and the backyard, I’d have to be dressed, of course. The older I got, the more I hated the restrictive nature of clothes. When I started school, I wore loose fitting boxer shorts under loose fitting pants. In high school gym class I was known for not wearing a jock strap under my gym shorts. I hated the constriction – I was used to hanging free. When I got home from school each afternoon I wasted no time in losing my clothes. For other times I needed to dress, I often wore baggy sweat pants or sweat shorts with nothing on under them.
Past my tenth birthday I can recall that Mom began to spend extra time washing my penis and testicles as we sat facing each other in the hot water filled bathtub. I’d always get an erection and thought it felt real good. Around age twelve, I ejaculated under the scrubbing. I can still remember the feeling, that first orgasm. I thought I was going to pass out it felt so good. It became our habit that after washing up, Mom would scrub my penis and testicles until I ejaculated into the wash cloth. She called it “cleaning my tubes” and said it was important for my development. So I really looked forward to our bath every evening. Around that time I can remember feeling differently about lying up against Mom in our bed, hot skin to hot skin, suckling on a breast as I fell asleep, her hand usually on my buttock squeezing me close up against her. I always fell asleep with an erection and awoke with one.
When I was about thirteen and a half as we laid there, me suckling a breast as usual, instead of pulling me close with her hand on my buttock, I felt her hand caressing my penis and testicles. She continued for quite a while, stroking my penis, caressing my testicles as I sucked on her tit, then gently pushed me onto my back and rolled over on top to straddle me. Sitting up some, she let her breasts hang in my face and told me, “Go ahead. You can keep nursing.” I began to suckle again, first one tit and then the other, then Mom raised up, reached down and grasped my penis, and guided it into her pussy as she sat back down on me. Her warmth enveloped me as she sat there, eyes partially closed. She began to raise and lower herself slowly but steadily, stroking my penis from the point that it nearly fell out of her to where it was as deep as possible inside her. I didn’t last that long before I ejaculated. As she felt me start to cum, she sat down to bury me deeply and I could feel the walls of her vagina alternately squeeze and release my penis as I came. When I finished, she laid forward on me, her tits squashed against my chest and spilling out on either side. Kissing me softly on the lips she said simply, “I love you, Joey.” And then kissed me deeply, her tongue probing for mine. We laid there kissing for some time as I felt wetness creeping down my testicles. From that time forward, Mom stopped masturbating me to orgasm in our bath, saving me instead for our bed.
The next night after we climbed into bed, me with eager anticipation, Mom pulled me over on top of her as she laid on her back. Pushing me downward toward her breasts, she lifted one to my lips from where it sagged partially off the side of her chest. I suckled the tit before she gently pushed me down further to kiss her abdomen then prodded me further down until my face was in her dark bush. I asked “What do you want me to do, Mom.”
She said simply “Lick me, Joe.” I began to lick around in her bush before she prodded me lower and pulled her legs out from under me, raising them to cross them over my back, lifting her hips toward my face. Finding her slit, smelling softly of our bath soap, I began to lick along its lips, up and down its length. As she began to rock her hips, thrusting gently at my mouth, I felt her hands on the back of my head, pulling me tighter against her pussy. I licked deeper, probing between her lips with my tongue as deeply as I could reach. She began to breathe funny and thrust her pussy harder into my mouth. Soon she began to shake and moan softly to herself then I felt her relax for a few moments.
I scrambled back up her and we kissed deeply before Mom wrapped her legs around my hips, pulled me toward her, grasping my penis to guide it home. As I squished into her wet pussy, she raised both legs in the air and said simply, “Hard, Joe. Fuck me hard.” I began to hump lying flat on her but then raised myself up on my knees and hands to slam her harder. With her heels on the small of my back, her hip thrusts met mine as I tried to hammer her as hard as I could. Her tits flailed back and forth with each of my strokes and I was soon feeling myself rising toward orgasm. As I came, I lost the ability to thrust with any rhythm and collapsed on her after ramming my penis as deeply in her as I could plant it. Trembling as I came, I pumped my load into her.
I laid there for minutes hot skin to hot skin, Mom gently stroking my back, our sweat mingling between us. Rolling off of her toward my side of the bed to lie up against her, my flacid, dripping penis was hanging down, pressed between us. Mom said, “Just a minute.” As she rolled off her side of the bed and went quickly out into the hall to return with a towel stuffed between her legs. She crawled back onto the bed and scooted over close to me, taking the end of the towel to wipe off and milk my penis before lying back onto her back.
I said, “That was really good, Mom. Can it be like this every night?”
“As long as you want it to, honey.” She replied. “Just never, ever tell anyone else.”
“I won’t, Mom. I’m not stupid.” I told her. I fell asleep lying up against her that night. When I awoke next it was just becoming daylight, streaks of sunlight beginning to shine in the front windows. I was still up against Mom and I began to run my fingers lightly on her tits, around the nipples, larger loops around the entire tit, then back to the nipples. Just as I realized I had to piss, she woke up, opening her eyes slowly and looking at me. “I gotta’ go.” I said as I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. As I was finishing up a long piss, Mom walked in behind me and patted me on the butt.
“My turn next.” She said. “But I’m not ready to get up yet. Let’s go back to bed.”
I washed my hands then jumped back into the bed and covered up with the sheet. When Mom returned, she crawled under the sheet and scooted over to me. After kissing me softly on the lips, she moved down the bed and the next thing I knew, I felt her mouth on my penis and her fingertips on my testicles. As she stroked my penis with her mouth it became erect almost instantly. She continued to suck, caress, and stroke for many minutes before I felt like I was going to cum. “I’m gonna’ cum, Mom.” I told her but she just continued to suck until I felt myself go over the top, my penis pulsing. I heard her swallowing as I pumped my load into her mouth. She finished up by gently sucking the head of my penis, squeezing it between her lips and pressing it with her tongue before crawling back up the bed to kiss me on my lips, then probing with a salty tasting tongue.
I felt like I could fall asleep and sleep all day but she said, “It’s time to get up.” She pulled on her robe while I, of course, stayed naked as we went out to the kitchen, her asking me, “What would you like for breakfast?”

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