Romance

True Story

Summer’s Love (Pt. 1)

This is a long introduction. But this is a long story, so that makes sense…
My grandparents were from France. So, naturally, my sister Bridget (everybody called her Bee) and me, Ari, went from California to the little cozy town of Beaune to visit them. Gram was the taller of my grandparents, and Grandpa was a bit short, shy, and sweet, but also very humorous and strong.
I am the older of us sisters, being sixteen. Bee is fourteen, two years younger. I have dark brown hair that reaches to the middle of my back and dark brown eyes. Bee has lighter brown hair, and is more adventurous than I am. Gram says I’m the prettier one, and Bee the crazier one.
Anyway, Gram had prepared a party for us, and it would include many friends she had out here in France. In the party, Gram introduced me to a beautiful boy, Andreas, whom I would lose my virginity to, who would become my boyfriend. Andreas is seventeen. He has jet-black hair longer than an average boy’s hair length, brown eyes like mine, and a sweet smile that makesme completely melt. His good manners made the grandmothers in Beaune proud. It was love at first sight for both of us.
We had just finished dinner, and I had slipped out to the porch for some peace and quiet. Andreas had followed me, and that’s where this story begins. It is a true story, and I hope that you will enjoy my writing. I will follow this up with sequels of how my relationship with Andreas bloomed and blossomed.
This is also my first story, so I hope you readers would please write some helpful comments on how to improve my stories.
Thanks,
ScarletLove
Now this is where the story really begins.
“I live down there,” said Andreas, pointing to a house on the far side of the grass. Not far from Gram’s house, though. “Would you like to walk there with me? There is a wonderful pond at the back of my house.” His English was surprisingly fluent. Even though I spoke French well, English was my main language as I was born in the U.S. I was relieved that I didn’t have to test out my French.
“I’d love to,” I replied, and we made our way off the porch by the stairs. As we walked among the dark, but soft grass, we talked about our lives, school, friends, siblings, and more. He was so easy to talk with. He asked me how old I was. “I”m sixteen,”I said. “Seventeen,” Andreas replied.
He looked down at the grass. “You are very pretty for a girl,” he said, looking up from the grass and smiling at me. I was blown away. He thought I was pretty? That had to be good.
“Thanks,” I said. “You’re very handsome.” Did I really say that?
We reached his house. He rounded to the back and I followed him. There WAS a beautiful pond, like he said. It was full of lilies. The moon reflected on the water, showing one big white disk. The world seemed radiant from moonlight. It was a fantastic place to be.
We sat down on the grass, gazing into the pond. “I love your place,” I said honestly. I turned to look at his beautiful face, shadowy in the moonlight. Suddenly I felt the urge to just kiss him, kiss him on the lips. He smiled faintly. His lips were right there. I wanted to kiss him badly.
With courage, I leaned over the slightest bit and kissed him softly on the lips. It was a kiss, and a question. Andreas answered the question by pulling me into him and kissing me deeply. We fell back on the soft grass. Not a soul was watching, except for maybe the moon itself. Our lips felt perfect on top of each other, warm, smooth, not too wet, not too dry. I rolled over on top of him. We kissed for a couple of minutes, bathed in the silvery light of the moon. My hands slipped under his shirt. I felt his muscular chest. It was hard, but soft, too. It was fantastic. His hands cupped my neck as we kissed passionately. His chest was so smooth, so perfectly perfect. We sat up, still kissing. HIs hands traveled down my neck, along my arms, and rested on my hips. I felt his mouth open the tiniest bit, and his tongue slipping out and touching my lips softly. I opened my own lips and our tongues entwined, bounded by love. It was unbelievable.
His hands traveled slowly up, until they rested on my breasts. It felt so good, so peaceful, so fantasticaly romantic. We ran out of breath, broke apart slowly, and looked at each other.
Andreas touched my collarbone. “Beautiful Ari,” he whispered. We stood up. “I’ll come for you tomorrow night.”
I looked at him, his beautiful face, his luscious eyes, his shining hair. He was so handsome I thought I might faint. “I love you,” I said bravely.
“I love you too, Ari.” he replied. “I promise we will meet again tomorrow.” We kissed again, feeling our love building up between us. I felt wonderful.At last we broke apart, and he kissed me softly on the lips as a farewell. “There are so many things I want to do with you, Ari. I loved you the first moment I saw you,” he said.
I nodded, kissed him back, and ran back to Gram’s house with the feeling of love, sex, and Andreas in my heart.
To Be Continued.

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True Story

About Missy – 1

Introduction: (Jan 2005)
In the story “Mail order sex slave” posted under her name, Cathy used my first name for the main character. Missy’s not an uncommon name so I shouldn’t have been offended, and wasn’t. In fact, I’d like to think she sort of had me in mind, because the idea of appearing in a porno story excites me the way flashing my pussy does when I’m at a nudist beach with Katlin (and sometimes Cathy). But I’m not much like the young girl in the story, either in age or appearance. – Yours, Missy
Incidentally since she doesn’t spell everything out, Missy is 18, 5-10, 130 pounds, 36C-25-37 and very pretty. Guys seem to like to know that sort of stuff about us. And in this case the story is actually about the girl writing it, so I guess it might matter. Obviously she’s hardly petite like the girl in my original story. The real Missy looks more like a super model than a china doll. She has long blonde hair and looks Scandinavian. Aslo, since much of this story involves Katlin, we checked with her first. But, like Missy, she was delighted. – Cathy Cook
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About Missy
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There was nothing good about eighth grade until I became friends with Katlin. I didn’t like any of my teachers, I hated school, and mostly my father up and left before I finished seducing him.
Mom had been treating daddy like shit for years. I guess fourteen years earlier she should have gone ahead and gotten the abortion. But then, where would I be? Anyway, she’d never wanted to get married and started having affairs maybe three months after I’d gotten myself born. When I was seven or eight she stopped having sex with dad, though she’d do it in the back seat of a car with almost anyone else. About the time I turned twelve I had my first period and realized that there were now two women in the house and at least one of us should be nice to daddy. But he seemed as opposed to incest as he was extra-marital affairs.
I did get him to fondle me a bit, usually starting with long, lingering hugs. Sometimes I’d sit in his lap and he’d put his arms around my waist. I could feel his erection pressing in to my fanny so why shouldn’t I move his hands to my crotch and tits? It had taken two years to get from mild tit squeezes to finger fucks but I was sure it wouldn’t be long before I got him to pop my cherry. I hadn’t been cultivating any boyfriends because I already had a lover. He was just slow in admitting it. Then suddenly he was gone!
It would have been wonderful if mom had moved out and not dad. Not only did he move out, but he moved far away. The divorce settlement could have gone worse for mom, but my father didn’t give his lawyer a free rein. My mother had a good job and a bad reputation. It had never made the papers, but her infidelity was well known. Only he and I knew that his fear of incest was what had finally driven him out. Even his lawyer assumed he’d just gotten fed up with a wife who’d been openly cheating for their entire marriage.
There was no alimony in the settlement. Mom kept the house and got a fairly good child support allowance. She was really pissed when I turned 18 last June and dad started sending the checks to me instead of her! For four years she’d treated the money as hers. She hadn’t even intended to spend much of it on my college bills, making me take out huge loans. Mom actually went to the judge and demanded she continue getting the money, which got her no where. In fact, according to the court settlement he didn’t have to pay anyone anything after I turned 18. Next Sandy demanded I endorse the checks to her.
I did that only until I went away to college last August. Now I don’t and now she no longer talks to me. When I went home last Thanksgiving and last month for Christmas to see my friends, I stayed at Katlin’s mother’s house. One afternoon during the break and while my mother was at work, Katlin and I went over to the house and moved out anything personal I wanted to keep. There wasn’t much and most of it went in the back of a closet in Katlin’s house. Now I can get to things easily without having to risk an encounter with my mother. I’m bigger than her so why am I’m afraid of her?
After dad left, I started getting interested in boys my age. It was about the same time I suddenly becoming good friends with Katlin, though we’d known each other since the beginning of sixth grade. Katlin had lost her father several years earlier and she was very sympathetic. Our situations were somewhat different. My father was still alive, still loved me and sometimes visited me. But my mother and I hated each other while Kira is the nicest mother a girl could want.
Of course, Katlin and I shared that other interest, boys. And she hadn’t been spinning her wheels like me. One of her current guys, Robert, was in ninth grade, already in high school, which was a big deal although he was only a year older than us. Almost immediately she decided that Robert was going to fix me up with Kevin, a guy she really had the hots for but only knew through Robert. She was sure Kevin was the kind of guy who was already “going all the way”. And Katlin and I wanted nothing more than to “go all the way” with a guy, maybe any guy as long as he’d officially rupture our hymens. With the use of dildos, however, it would only be “official”, not real. Katlin and I had both taken care of the actual destruction of our cherries, first on ourselves and, almost immediately, doing it to each other. Before I got to be good friends with Katlin I never realized that a dildo feels ten times better when someone else is pushing it inside me, even another girl. I’d never actually given myself an orgasm with either a dildo or my fingers. But the first time Katlin licked my pussy lips I exploded all over her face. From then on she could do almost anything to me and get me to cume.
I didn’t give Katlin her first climax, however, because Robert had beaten me to it. While they weren’t “going all the way” they were pretty hot and heavy into oral sex. Katlin had taught herself how to do deep throat using Bob’s penis. And apparently Bob had loved every step of the process. He wasn’t all that good about tonguing her vagina and wouldn’t go near her anus. But by kissing and licking her pussy lips and clit, he was giving her orgasms every time. And often she’d give herself a climax just by sucking his dick, especially when she had the whole thing down inside her throat. At first this had scared her because she couldn’t breathe for short periods of time. But once she got past that and started feeling erotic about having him fully inside her, it became orgasmic. One thing she hadn’t done, but was tempted to do, was suck him without taking a break until she lost consciousness. She’d warned Robert that if she passed out he must immediately stop fucking her throat. But so far that hadn’t happened.
It’s amazing how quickly Katlin and I became lovers, actually only a matter of hours. We had both stayed after school one day in March in 2000 for a play rehearsal in which we both had minor parts. So we walked home together, living only two streets away from each other. I started telling Katlin about my father leaving, and about the impending divorce. It turned out even Katlin had heard about Sandy’s infidelities, but not that my mother and I were also on such bad terms. And now I was stuck in the house with the parent I hated while the one I loved was gone!
Of course, she asked me to come over to her house for what was left of the afternoon. My mom and I hardly ever even ate dinner together so I could probably have stayed as long as I wanted. But I didn’t dare not show up without telling her first. So I just planned to stay for a few hours.
Katlin’s house was almost as empty as mine. Her older sister was away to college and her father had died several years earlier. But Katlin loved her mother and it felt like Cathy was still very much a part of the family. Katlin showed me her older sister’s bedroom and it looked neat but lived in. Then she dragged me over to Cathy’s dresser and opened up one of the drawers. Behind a pile of sexy underwear were two unopened boxes each containing twelve condoms!
“That’s my ace in the hole if Robert doesn’t buy some himself soon! Cathy won’t mind. She even knows that I know they’re there. I think she left them there for me, just in case I needed them. Kira would get me some if I asked, but it’s easier to do stuff like this with an understanding sister, even one six years older than me.”
“What’s Cathy like?”
“Nice but strange, especially for a girl. She was already 18 when she did it for the first time. Yet she was doing deep throat when she was fifteen. You know everyone in my family is a nudist, don’t you?”
The sudden change of subject was disconcerting. And no, I hadn’t known. I didn’t know I knew any nudists. In fact I had all the usual wrong impressions about nudity. I didn’t know that some nudists are obnoxiously “moral”. Katlin’s family just seemed to enjoy beaching and camping naked. Her parents weren’t religious fanatics. But they weren’t swingers either. Kira, now that she was again single by reason of having become a young widow, could probably pick up guys on the make very easily walking around naked on a free beach, but didn’t. Kira had just turned 43 and was still stunning, much prettier than Sandy who was only 34. Yet my mom thought she was God’s gift to men. She’d dress up like a whore, go to bars and get herself laid, without even insisting on a motel room. I think she actually preferred parking lots. Sometimes she’d pretend she was still in her twenties if the guy didn’t know her daughter was prettier, taller and had bigger tits. I think she’s glad she doesn’t have to be seen with me anymore even though she does miss the “child support” checks.
Although I was interested in Katlin’s family being nudists, I was still more interested in her hand that was now fondling my breasts. I’d never been touched like that before except by my father. I didn’t know it could feel so good when a girl was doing it. I leaned back and sighed, letting the box of condoms drop back into the drawer. Katlin’s only a few inches shorter than me and I found myself comfortably leaning my head back on her shoulder, relaxing, letting my legs open up as if wanting more. Without thinking, my body seemed to know where her caresses should go next. I was wearing jeans and suddenly they felt like unwanted baggage.
“Do nudists go naked in their own house?” I asked mostly as a suggestion.
“Kira, Cathy and I do. And my dad did when he was alive. I don’t know what other nudists do.”
“I think I’d like to be a nudist!”
We went into Katlin’s bedroom, where we each undressed the other. I don’t know why it was so much fun doing it that way, but I knew it would be. Katlin then told me that while she was heavy into the oral sex with her boyfriend and had already sucked two other boys as well, she’d never made love to another girl. And it was obvious to both of us that we were about to make love. Being bigger, I suppose I’d have made the better dyke. But Katlin seemed to like taking control. Maybe I just wasn’t being fast enough for her.
At almost fourteen, my pubic hair was already as thick as it is ever going to get. Perhaps it goes along with being blonde. When I first developed, I was almost embarrassed that except up close it didn’t look like I had any pubic hair. But then my tits got big so that no one could look at me and think “immature”. Since I’ll never have a photogenic beaver, more recently I’ve just kept it shaved, going for the naked pussy look. Some guys like girls with big thick black beavers. But I can’t offer that anyway.
Katlin loved my sparse nearly invisible pubic hair telling me that it seemed funny for a girl to have naked pubes who was almost six feet tall and had large breasts. She may have said funny, but her tongue told me she was delighted. And her tongue delighted me. So much so that I got feeling funny all over, sort of shaking and twitching and wondering what was wrong with me. And while Katlin’s mouth was doing things to my pussy lips and clitoris I found myself squeezing my tits and pinching my nipples. Then suddenly but gently I felt her tongue slip down inside me and I discovered what all the twitching was leading up to. Until then I’d had this idea that an orgasm was something you had when a boy stuck his penis inside your vagina. I didn’t know it could happen other ways and I didn’t know it didn’t always happen when a girl had intercourse with a guy. Somewhere between my pussy lips a little hole I didn’t even know was there opened up and squirted out my love juice all over Katlin’s face. I didn’t even realize what I was doing. All I knew was that it felt wonderful!
And then I did something totally unfair. I fell asleep! And I had this most wonderful dream about falling in love with a girl. When I woke up, or maybe regained consciousness, Katlin was still patiently licking me, cleaning up the mess as if my cume was the best tasting nectar in the world. We both smiled at each other and she continued licking and kissing me all over, not just between my legs.
Eventually I regained enough control of myself to take an active part in our love making. Katlin took her turn lying spread eagle on her back on her queen sized bed. I started with her lips, kissing her gently, my new and only female lover. I licked and kissed her neck and noticed that her nipples were enlarged and stiff, and also sensitive. I felt between her lower lips and found her clitoris quite easily. It was in the same condition of excitement as her nipples. I love sucking Katlin’s nipples. As I did so for the first time she arched herself, throwing her head back and let out a long sigh. I could feel her left nipple seemingly grow between my lips and the other one between my fingertips. I bit gently on the one between my teeth and she screamed so I stopped immediately.
“Oh that felt so good! I think you made me cume”, she sighed.
I took this as a suggestion to investigate. Between Katlin’s legs she’d suddenly become much wetter. Where my fingers went I soon followed with my lips. Because I had my mouth in the right place, and because she gave me a second’s warning, I got her next climax right in my mouth. My cume isn’t the best tasting cume in the world, because Katlin’s is better. And maybe we both even prefer male cume anyway. But this was my first time tasting cume, male or female. And I loved it as much as I loved Katlin.
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Kevin turned out to be everything Katlin and I hoped for. She arranged a double date for us the following weekend. I wasn’t sure what to tell my mother. She didn’t seem to care much what I did, but I had this feeling I shouldn’t let her know I was enjoying myself. Going to Katlin’s house every afternoon was something she hardly noticed. But dating might mean sex. And my mom liked to think I wasn’t old enough for that. So I told her I was spending the evening with Katlin and had been invited to spend the weekend.
“Good, because I’m having dinner with a friend,” she responded. About the only thing Sandy ever ate on dates was cume. This just meant she wasn’t planning to have dinner with me.
Well, for once I was hoping to have at least a snack of male cume myself. I’d still go for a regular meal as well. Being active and young and tall, I don’t have to watch my calories the way my mom does. Of course, I wasn’t certain about what was going to happen with Kevin. But if he was willing, there was not going to be any of this first date shit for this girl. I was more than ready to get fucked and Kevin looked awfully good to me. Of course, Bob and Katlin were still at the oral stage themselves, so I wasn’t really counting on anything more myself.
The date was for dinner, a movie and some partying afterwards. Being in tenth grade and already 16, Kevin had a license, though he wasn’t supposed to drive after dark except with members of his family for the first year. He simply dismissed this by saying we were all “like family” and Katlin and I were very impressed! Hell, it didn’t matter. We were going fucking, not drinking. And when did a guy get so he couldn’t drive just because he’d gotten himself laid?
The big question was where? Katlin and I knew it was going to be up to us. The car was the obvious answer, but not the preferred one. Then Kira stepped up to the plate. She knew what we had planned and made no attempt to stop us. In fact, Thursday she informed us that she’d have to be away for the weekend and wouldn’t be around to help us entertain our boyfriends. To this day, I think she only arranged that weekend trip so we could have the run of her house. I guess Kira was a horny teenage girl once herself.
The date was for Friday night, though Katlin and Bob were seeing each other often twice on weekends. I think, though there was nothing set up officially, that it was understood that if Kevin liked me he’d be seeing me again the next day. Dinner and the movie were great, I think. I don’t remember what anyone ate or what the movie was, but I loved playing with Kevin under the table and feeling his hands inside my clothes during the movie. I doubt I even knew while I was “watching” it what the movie was. We left the movie, got in the car, me in the front with Kevin, and right there he started undressing me. I was so horny I almost forgot our arrangement, but then Katlin spoke up in the back seat while fending off Bob’s groping fingers.
“No, let’s go to my house!” she suggested.
“But your mom will be there.”
“Nope, she’s away for the weekend!”
You could see the lights flash in both sets of male eyes. Obviously they’d never had two willing members of the opposite sex in the privacy of a house before. Nor had we. But we’d known about it for more than a day.
“Did you know” I asked them, “that Katlin and her mom are both nudists? And there’s a rule that females are not allowed to wear anything inside her house? I guess guys are allowed to choose. But Katlin told me she and I have to undress just inside the front door. I hope neither of you mind?”
My teasing was almost too effective. Kevin, who wasn’t that experienced a driver anyway, almost crashed the car. I guess there are other things besides alcohol that can impair a guy’s driving. Later I realized that neither guy, of course, had ever had group sex. In fact they were both virgins! In spite of their lack of experience, they were either quick learners or just naturally talented. Before I said anything, neither guy had imagined we would let both of them see both of us naked. The proper thing was for each couple to go into a separate bedroom.
“There is one exception to the girl undressing herself once she’s inside the door. If there’s a guy present who wants to do it, she has to let him have the honor.” I was making up “rules” right and left and having loads of fun! My next rule was that the guys had to undress the other one’s date. And do us one at a time so every one got to watch the girl being stripped. The only real problem was, who got naked first. I wanted it to be me. But we all knew Katlin deserved the right of first exposure.
A girl who looks pretty with her clothes on is usually pretty with her clothes off, especially if her breasts don’t sag. Katlin has firm breasts, and a yummy figure. She’s got the same figure as her older sister Cathy, but she looks like a clone of her mother, which means she’s both shapely and gorgeous. Katlin and Cathy differ in other ways from the neck up. Cathy’s an engineer. Katlin’s into traditional girl things, like music, drama, and getting fucked in eighth grade. And she wasn’t hiding that fact from Kevin and Bob any more than she was hiding her pussy lips. Of course, she also has this full, thick mat of pubic hair which she trims carefully and loves showing off.
Kevin, following my rules, was undressing her while Robert and I watched, Robert a bit popeyed. I’d seen Katlin naked and in good light before. But maybe he’d never gotten that good a look at the beauty he’d fondled many times. Or maybe Katlin’s body just always affects a man that way even if it’s not the first time he’s seen her naked. Several times, when Kevin seemed a bit shy, she took his hand and rubbed it against whatever part of her body it was nearest. I got a little jealous, or maybe just horny. So when she held Kevin’s hand to her breasts or crotch I did the same with Robert’s. It wasn’t quite as much fun for me because he had to feel me up through my clothes. But his erection told me that he was not uninterested in my body.
When Katlin finally admitted she was naked and there was nothing else Kevin needed to do, it became my turn to be undressed. I guess Kevin continued fondling Katlin but I hardly noticed or cared. Kevin wasn’t my lover, just my date. If things stayed switched I didn’t mind Bob becoming my lover. No, not at all. I wasn’t sure how he might feel about Kevin fucking Katlin before he’d ever actually done it, but I knew Katlin didn’t care. Ultimately she wanted both guys and didn’t care which one was the first to put his penis inside her vagina.
Another thing we discussed the previous day was the rubbers. Katlin and I were both pretty sure it was the wrong time of the month for both of us, she less than a week after her period and mine due any day. So we decided that we’d do it au natural this first time. And we both promised that it would be only this once, that we’d use Cathy’s condoms the next time. But a girl’s got to feel a naked penis inside her some time, so why not the first time?
At first I was going to help Bob so that I could get naked quicker. But it was so much fun being undressed that I found myself just enjoying it like a spectator, watching my own seduction with almost disbelief in how much I was enjoying it. Bob was very good at undressing girls. He’d practiced with Katlin, and maybe others. Getting half naked and making out was pretty standard stuff I guess for girls our age. I’d sort of missed that myself because I was too involved with my father, so I was probably enjoying the anticipation even more than they did.
I felt my blouse unbuttoned, and saw my bra revealed like a work of art. It practically was a work of art and wasn’t particularly cheap either. My tits looked beautiful with my nipples showing through the delicate lace. Because they’re big my tits sag a small amount, and I look better with a bra on under a blouse. But this particular bra was designed to be seen much more than provide support. My skirt was both short and slinky and Bob had a little trouble unbuttoning it. But every few seconds he’d fondle my buns so I didn’t get impatient. My panties were also a work of art and Bob was properly appreciative. They were lacy, thin, stretchy, and gathered my pussy lips into little bulges that looked like a female offering. A thin elastic thread vertically up the back gathered the panties in to my crack so that each cheek was shapely revealed. When I’d modeled for Katlin the day before she said I looked good enough to eat. I sure hoped so! My undies were intended to make a girl look naughty and naked and sexier than naked. And I think they did. For a while Bob only wanted to admire me with them on. I wonder if guys have any idea how much trouble we go to to look sexy? I must have spent a hour choosing the panties so that Bob could admire them for about 30 seconds. And it was worth it!
“You have to take them off sometime. You can’t fuck me with them on. They’re too delicate and will rip!”
After I said this he slowly finished doing me. Then he picked me up, like a man does his bride and carried me over the threshold of Kira’s bedroom. Robert was only fifteen and I was already nearly full grown and not small. So I was very impressed with his demonstration of strength. For several years I’d been taller than all the boys my age, and probably stronger as well. So this new situation with a boy a year and a half older, was a real joy for me. Both Cathy and Katlin had queen beds in their rooms. But Kira had this huge King, just right for a two couple orgy. This was another item Katlin and I had discussed. She had assured me the cover was washable.
I think while carrying me into the bedroom was when he decided he was going to pop my cherry and let Kevin have Katlin. Or maybe there never was any decision, just the fact that neither guy seemed willing to let go of the girl he was holding. I think this was the first time I realized how easy it is to get what you want when the guy wants it as well!
My actually deflowering happened very quickly. And so did Katlin’s. I let Bob lay me down on the bed but I sat up while he undressed, then insisted on sucking him, making him wet while sticking several fingers inside myself. I then laid back down on the bed, spread my thighs wide apart and waited.
It’s supposed to be hard, but I’d been stretching myself with a dildo I’d stolen from my mother. She had so many I don’t think she ever realized it was missing. Anyway, holding myself wide open I felt first Bob’s tip, then the rest of him, slide up inside me in one smooth slow penetration and suddenly I realized I was no longer a virgin! I was absolutely ecstatic, more pleased with now being a woman than even with that wonderful stuffed feeling I was experiencing. There wasn’t much friction or stretching, just this wonderful feeling of being penetrated to my innermost being. I never guessed that this would make me feel suddenly so different about someone. But Bob was now my God, the most wonderful thing that had ever walked the face of the Earth! Right then I would have died for him! I could even imagine spending the rest of my life making love to only one man if he would have me. I was pretty gonzo!
When I was convinced life couldn’t get better, he started moving inside me and I discovered how wrong I was. I could have fainted with delight. Maybe I did faint when my first orgasm hit. I learned there were orgasms and there were orgasms, and this compared to the ones I’d had with Katlin was a super orgasm! I felt it start somewhere like in my fingertips or my toes or legs. It certainly hit my inner thighs and fanny and my anus before erupting in my love hole. This time my gushing love juice found a male erection for its proper target. I had to close my eyes because it felt like they were going to pop out. And all the time my wonderful lover kept fucking me with just the right amount of force.
Maybe any amount would have been the right amount. In my eyes and in my body, Bob could do no wrong. The guys weren’t supposed to cume after fucking us. But then Katlin and I were supposed to be fucking each other’s partner as well. I couldn’t remember any of our great plans, hers and mine. Right then, with my legs wide open and wrapped around his waist and his penis deep inside me, I didn’t want to do anything except anything Bob wanted. My wonderful lover Robert! So it’s no wonder we just kept fucking, I suffering several more orgasms, until I felt Bob’s erection start to twitch inside me. He wanted to cume inside my vagina! Oh, how wonderful! I encouraged him and was rewarded. As he gushed inside me I felt my own sex let loose again, and was helpless to prevent mixing my love juices with his, though his were mostly deep inside me and mine where mostly all over the base of his penis.
And it was only ten-thirty in the evening!
About a half hour later I started reviving, returning to this mundane plane of existence. Apparently Katlin’s virginity had received the axe about the same time mine had. Neither of us had paid the least attention to what the other two people sharing the bed were doing. There was this problem with curfews. Not mine or Katlin’s. The two of us were free to fuck the whole night away. But the boys, no, the men, had made no such plans. We were so clever in planning everything. But if we’d let them in on the surprise they could have pretended to be spending the night at each other’s house or something. Neither had a definite curfew because people always expected the guys could stay out as long as the girls. But both said they’d better show up before two, which meant leaving our bed around one in the morning. Robert had planned on seeing Katlin early in the afternoon after finishing up some errands. Kevin was pretty sure he’d be free for another “hot date”. His mother was visiting her mother and his father never said no.
So it was arranged. The boys would be taking us hiking then to dinner and the movies again. But in actually, they were going to hide their car in the garage so that we could spend the whole day the way we wanted, fucking.
While he was fucking me, Robert was the only man in the world worth fucking. But about an hour later I made no objection when the guys wanted to change partners. I felt a little jilted but even more excited. After all, wasn’t it Kevin I’d planned to have inside me in the first place? And now that I’d had a chance to think about it, hadn’t that been Katlin’s voice screaming out her pleasure right next to me when he was doing the deed to her? The idea of getting his penis inside me suddenly seemed like a wonderful idea. It certainly turned out to be a wonderful experience. When the guys finally got off of us leaving two well fucked females, now women, lying spread eagle on the bed next to each other, I could hardly move. I heard them washing, then dressing, then letting themselves out the front door. Sometime later after the sound of their car had long passed, I felt the bed move slightly. Katlin’s lips were on mine and I heard her say something sweet and loving to me, but I don’t know what. It was daylight when I woke up.
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After I became a woman in the biblical sense, dad’s occasional visits got a lot easier to handle. I remember telling him over dinner in a nice restaurant that I was no longer a virgin. And I remember his response word for word:
“Good. You needed someone to do it for you.”
He then went on to asking me how school was going and how was I managing with my mom, almost as if she were some stranger, not a woman he’d been married to for fourteen years. My deflowering was something he seemed to consider simply a good achievement on my part, like getting an extra “A” on my report card. From then on we’ve been simply good friends. I don’t try to seduce him and he almost seems to forget I ever tried.
But this doesn’t mean I wouldn’t still like to if he ever became interested. Maybe I could show him some things I’ve learned. In high school Katlin and I probably had more sex than my mom was having, though with far fewer guys. We just weren’t being sluttish about being sluts. Like the time I lost my cherry. It was delightful romantic and Robert and Kevin still love me today. I know I made it almost as good for them as they did for me.
But the most wild thing Katlin and I did was hook up with Mark for most of our senior year. Mark is almost seven years older than us, and we were a month short of seventeen when we first met him. Katlin is two days older than me and for five years now her mom has always had a party for both of us on June 8, the day in between. I never even mentioned these parties to my mom. I almost think it was a surprise to her when I turned 18 last summer.
Katlin likes to flirt with men older than her. She knew Mark was probably in his mid twenties, and pretended she was also. They got talking in the grocery line and were lovers a few hours later and several days passed before she told him the truth about her age. In our state, sixteen is the age of consent so there was no legal risk for him. But God help him if he took a picture of Katlin with her nipples exposed. They’d nail him for child pornography, in spite of the fact that being a nudist in a family of nudists, Katlin has posed naked for pictures most of her young life.
The next day she could hardly wait to tell me about her affair with an “older” man. And naturally, I wanted to meet him. In high school, by the time you’re a senior, no one is surprised if you fuck your boyfriend. Katlin and I went a bit beyond that having started, both of us, in eighth grade. Nor did we feel we had to restrict ourselves to just one boy, though we didn’t advertise having multiple affairs. We acted like nice girls so teachers and guys who didn’t know us assumed we were. Boys we dated, however, were happy to have sex even if we weren’t “going steady” with the particular boy. I was presently having sex with two boys, one of whom Katlin had had a long affair with previously. We loved talking about their techniques, especially if we’d both had sex with the same guy.
The next day Katlin was supposed to meet Mark at his apartment. So I showed up with her. When he opened the door he didn’t seemed happy to see me. So instead of shaking his hand, I swarmed into his arms. His open mouthed expression of surprise was perfect for Frenching. I’m a big girl, so I didn’t have to reach up much to grab his head and press my lips into his open ones. In a position like that, with my arms wrapped around him and my tongue in his mouth he could do nothing but cooperate. In seconds the fondling became mutual. And that afternoon we showed Mark that making love to two girls at once can be even more fun! For a year about all we did with him was fuck in his apartment. Once he knew we were only seventeen then both of us looked seventeen to him. And he was afraid everyone else would also see him as a cradle robber. The fact that Katlin and I were known to lots of people in our relatively small city meant his fears would probably be realized. So both of us continued dating our high school boyfriends and only fucking Mark in his apartment, but doing it very often and usually together.
Here in college, my sex life hasn’t changed much. Different guys is about all. I don’t have any girlfriends I’m close to like Katlin so I email her all the time. I don’t have any one here who’s close who I can brag to. In fact, what was risqué in high school is pretty normal behavior for girls in college with strong hetro tastes. In fact, just being good looking and willing isn’t even enough to guarantee a girl a date whenever she’s in the mood. My sex life isn’t bad either. But I think I’m going to enjoy this project that Cathy and I seem to be falling into together. And I have a lot more free time in college than Katlin seems to have.
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closing – I started this to let readers know what I’m really like. Cathy and I are already working on several fiction stories including possibly “Zanadu” the expansion of “mail order sex slave”, and “Phoenix” about an 82 year old man who wakes up to find he’s become a luchious 16 year old girl. If enough people want more about my sex life, well, I’ve had plenty of dates in the last four years. – Missy

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My best friend, Max – Part 2

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“Kyle?” Haley asked in a cute, soft voice. I looked over at her so she’d know I was listening. “You know how you asked me last week to take my shirt off for you?”
“Yea,” I said, quickly. “But I totally understand. We can take things as slow as you want.” I purposely looked in her eyes when I said it so that she’d know I was for real and then leaned in, putting my arm around her back, and gave her a long, deep kiss. Our tongues circled each others and I slid mine down the back of her throat then licked along the roof of her mouth. She giggled, pulling me out of the romance of the moment and I leaned back allowing myself to look at her whole gorgeous body. She was only fifteen, but still one of the hottest girls I’d ever seen. With perfect C cup breasts and a round little butt that always looked so tight in her jeans, the kind that you just want to wrap your hand around, she was easily the sexiest girl in our grade. Fortunately though her baby face, with shoulder length black hair and highlighted streaks, and innocence- she’d hardly ever even kissed another boy- kept most of the guys off her, which was actually one of my turn-ons. I got to know that everything we’d do together would be her first time and I’d be the one to give it to her.
“Well…” She said slowly and carefully, with a look in her eyes that I’d never seen before. It was almost inviting. She moved her hand up to the top button on her light, almost see-through, button-up shirt and undid it, letting me see the curve of her boobs and the middle of her white bra. I tried my best not to stare but they looked so inviting… “I’m ready now.”
I leaned back and smiled at her. “Are you sure?”
She nodded and smiled back, undoing her second button. “But there’s something I want to tell you while I do… And I want you to be OK with it.”
“Anything.”
“Thanx. Did I tell you that Suzie spent the night last week?”
“Yea you said something about it.” Suzie was one of Haley’s best friends and it always surprised me how much they acted alike- both were constantly giggling, constantly playing with each other’s hair and constantly shocking me with how little they knew about sex and how naïve they were. Suzie was taller than Haley, with about the same thickness, but a little bit smaller boobs. I’d have guessed they were B’s which I found out later was true.
“Well,” Haley continued, torturing me by taking so long to finish getting her shirt off. “We had a lot of fun. We watched movies and talked about boys and then… well…” She looked down at her hands, struggling to undo the last button. When at last she got it, she let her shirt fall open, in a sexy way that seemed casual and revealing. It wasn’t like her at all.
She leaned back and propped herself up with her hands, pushing her chest out a little bit. I laughed to myself thinking about how she thought I wouldn’t notice her attempt to make her chest looked fuller. She ignored me and kept on with her story while I stared contentedly at the little circles where I knew her nipples were.
“Well, then we went to bed. This is the part you might not like but I want to tell you anyway.” She took a deep breath. “We always sleep next to each other and so around one we got into my bed and I drew pictures on Suzie’s back for a while- it’s what we do when we get tired- and we talked. Well, after about twenty minutes we switched and she drew on my back. Well I think I got tired and fell asleep for a minute or something because I remember that she drew a smiley face and then started something else and the next thing I knew she was rubbing my back. It wasn’t really a back-rub, though, just gentle rubbing over my back with her fingertips. It felt so good!” Her eyes widened as she talked and an excited expression came across her face. She continued. “I was still tired and warm and my back felt so good. Her hands are really gentle. Anyways, I was lying on my side and her hands just started to move around, from my back to my ribs and…” Haley reached out for my right hand and guided my palms to stroke up and down her ribs. I was surprised how shaky my hand was. I had done things with girls before but this, somehow, seemed like more than anything I’d ever down before. She led my hand around her smooth belly and up underneath her bra, then let go. I took that to mean I could do whatever I wanted and I continued up to wrap my hand around her big breast. I squeezed lightly and then moved my hand back until I could roll her nipple around in between my fingers. She let out a moan and let her eyes close. I moved my hand back until my palm touched her rock-hard nipple and just moved her whole boob in gentle circles. She opened her eyes and looked at me, then continued, “…And then she moved her hands right onto the sides of my….” She waited and just nodded. I could tell she didn’t want to say it. “Anyway, I think I started moving my body around and so she knew I liked it. I couldn’t help it! She got more daring and grabbed both of ‘em, but not in like a forceful way. She moved them almost like you just were and I whimpered and accidentally whispered, ‘Oh, Suzie, that feels sooo good!’ That’s when she started kissing my neck.” I watched as she pushed her hair back and revealed two hickeys on her neck. I must have been so stunned at what she was saying that I forgot where my hand was, because she laughed, pulled her hair back over her neck and said, “Well, don’t stop!” She grabbed my hand and got me to start moving it again.
“Alright,” She said in a more confident voice than earlier, thought she was still clearly nervous. “She whispered to me that she’d wanted this for so long and I just went crazy. It felt so perfect. Her lips kissing shoulder, her hand up my shirt, my butt grinding into her crotch. I asked her, ‘How long?’ and she whispered ‘Years!’ in my ear… That’s when I rolled around and actually looked at her. She looked totally different. Like she really did love me. Does that sound dumb?” I shook my head. “Good. I just felt drawn to her and somehow we started kissing. I roller on top of her and we made out for so long. She’s an amazing kisser.” She leaned forward and pushed me on my back, climbing on top. Leaning over me, I could clearly see bother her nipples, which were falling out of her tiny bra. I was so horny, but didn’t want to ruin anything and kissed her passionately when she leaned in towards me. It seemed so hot at the time to think she had made out with another girl just two nights before!
“So are you, though,” she said in a delighted voice when we were done. Haley laid her body down flat on mine and started rubbing her hips around on my cock. “I started moving around on top of Suzie. We were both real sweaty and our shirts kept getting caught so I stopped for a second. That’s when she said, ‘I can’t believe this is happening…’ ‘Why not?’ I asked her. She slid her hands from my butt up-[At this point Haley put my hands on her butt]- around my boobs and said, ‘You’re just so beautiful and sexy and….curvy.’ She told me she’d fantasized about me for forever. About touching my skin, about kissing me. I started to get really nervous. I think that’s when it hit me that I’d just kissed my best friend. I started wondering if I was a lesbian or… if anyone would find out. She could tell I was scared and said, ‘We don’t need to do this.’ So I leaned down and kissed her- [Again, Haley did the same to me]- and I said, ‘No, you know you don’t mean that.’ She shook her head and said, ‘No, not at all!’ We laughed and then I sat up.” She stopped and sat up, still sitting on my dick, and reached behind her to undo her bra strap. I watched in disbelief as her bra fell on my stomach and she leaned backwards to thrust her beautiful breasts towards me. She had tiny little nipples atop firm, smooth mounds and I reached a hand out to touch her right one and then sat up to suck on it for a minute. I had never tasted a girl’s boob before, but she seemed to like it. I poked it with my tongue first, then drew a circle around it and finally sucked on it really fast and hard like a baby, squeezing the left one in my hand. Her head fell back and I kissed all the way up her neck and back down to her other boob, which I nibbled on a little more. I half wanted to keep going, but really wanted to let her finish her story so I sat back.
“Ok..wow!” She said, struggling for breath and looking down at her chest as if confused about how she had just felt so many sensations from it. She was still wearing her undone, button-up shirt and the effect made me crazy! “I guess you’re not mad I cheated on you then!” she said. I laughed. “Ok, so I pulled my shirt off and she acted about just like you did. Her eyes got huge and she told me she loved me in between trying to fill her mouth with ‘em one at a time. It was amazing. I was totally lost in the moment and I remember, somehow pulling the shirt she was wearing off her, while she was kissing me, so that we were both topless. I grabbed her boobs and ran my fingers all over them and we fell back into bed together, our hands smashed in between our chests, kissing each other like crazy. I swear we made out for like an hour, in the tiny bit of light that my lamp gave off. It was actually really romantic… Anyway, when we were done kissing we climbed out from under the blankets and lay half-naked, staring at each other. Her hand was still on my chest, moving so slow I could hardly feel it- [As she said this, Haley rolled off from me and lay next to me, moving my hand onto her boobs again]- and mine was on her belly.” She put her hand on my stomach. “We talked about how she’d seen me naked once and wanted to again ever since and how happy she was that we’d done that and how she never thought it’d actually happen. We kept kissing, like we couldn’t keep our tongues apart for more than five minutes. Finally, I asked her, ‘What do you want to do now?’ and she waited a minute then said, ‘Well if you…no nevermind.” I couldn’t believe it. I pretty much knew what she wanted to ask me for and I wanted it. I wanted it so bad! I begged her, “No, come, what do you want?” And she barely said, “Would you kiss me…down there….?” I know my eyes got wide cuz she got all red and said, “O forget it…I don’t really want it…” But I cut her off with a kiss and licked all the way down her body.”
My mind went crazy as I watched her do the same to me, kissing my side and my nipples and licking down to my waistline. She undid my pants and, stopping first only to look up at me for a second, pulled them down allowing my throbbing cock to pop out. She picked it up in her hand and kissed my head wrapping her mouth around it, then spit in her hand and started running her hand up and down my dick, squeezing it really tight as she did so.
“I couldn’t believe how wet Suzie was when I pulled her hot pink thong off,” Haley said. “The smell was so strong and I wasn’t ready for it when I first licked all the way up her full slit. It tasted good, but bad at the same time, so I licked two of my fingers and slid them deep in her, satisfying her until I was ready to lick her again.” She stopped moving her hand and put her lips right to my dick, wet with a little cum on the end. Then she finished her story for me. She said, so slowly, “Then I took a deep breath and let my tongue- [she licked up the length of my cock once]- go everywhere inside her until her body totally tensed up and she leaked all over my face…” And with that she took my hard cock so deep in her throat that she gagged and then started working her mouth up and down on it, while still looking up at me as best she could. Her hair was all over in her face and she had a smirk on her face even visible with her mouth stretched around my dick. I thought to myself about my cum pouring down her throat and it just pushed me over the edge, I tightened my abs and my butt and held it for as long as I could before blowing a load from hell. She kept moving her head up and down while she swallowed like crazy, only barely letting a little drop slide out between her lips and run down her chin. She came back up by me, somehow now wearing only a see-through white thong, which I’d never seen before. Both our pants were by my feet at the bottom of the bed and she had spots of cum on her smiling face. I had never had such a great orgasm in my life.
A minute later she got up and got dressed again.
“You’re leaving so soon?” I asked, stunned.
“Yea, Suzie’s mom’s picking me up. We’re going to ‘hang out’ in her basement…sorry…you don’t mind do you?”
“Not all!” I said, truly excited about the thought. “But you might wanna wipe your chin first…and tell me all about it tomorrow…”
“Deal,” she giggled and walked out of the room, licking cum off her chin.
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I was in the shower listening to the phone ring trying to decide whether or not to get out to answer it. I heard the answering machine kick on.
“Hi, Kyle,” Haley’s sweet voice came through. I could hear Suzie to and they were both gigglying like crazy. “Just wanted to let you know….you’re invited to our hang-out tonight…If you wanna…hopefully we’ll see ya there…bye.”

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After School Without Rules

Me and my boyfriend used to be best friends and this is how he told me he wanted more 🙂 i still love him and he wrote this when we were still together i fixed the spelling and grammar and changed the names 🙂 even though were apart i still love him

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ONE BEAUTIFUL AUNT>

My friends aunt.
Me and a friend of mine from high school reunited after 8 years. We talked on the phone everyday
before we the day we had set to meet. It was good talking to Amber. Her and I were close all through
school and then afterwards we never talked. Once I got a facebook page it wasn’t long till she had found
me and we were talking. The day came we were gonna meet
.
A little about myself I’m 27 married with 3 children. I’m 5’11 with a husky build. Brown hair
brown eyes and eyelashes that always catch the womens eyes. I do a pretty good job of talking my way into
alot of panties. I work wierd hours and alot of them
.
This weekend I was gonna be off. Well as luck has it I had to work later thursday than I thought
I would and didn’t get to leave town till around 5pm. Now its a 4 hour drive to Amber’s so the dinner
and drinks was gonna be cut to just drinks. I made it about 9:30 and we went out and had to much to
drink and to much fun but thats another story. We had to get a hotel so the next morning I took her
back to her aunts house. Where she was stayin after her split up with her husband. To my bad luck her
aunt wasn’t home. But a few months later I gave Amber a ride home from visiting her grandma. We arrived
at about 4am she had her 2 kids with her so I helped her carry them in and to my surprise there was the
most beautiful women I had ever seen. Her aunt Jane. A real women. With beautiful curves long red hair
with blonde highlights, soft green eyes, beautiful shaped breast and a smile that could get her anywhere.
She was in a nighty that showed those beautiful legs and just enough cleaveage to get me going. We talked or a few minutes she hugged me and thanked me for bringin her home. The whole way to work all I could thinkof is her aunt. Now me and Amber had fooled around a little and I thought alot of her but she was gone out of my mind from the time I laid eyes on her aunt Jane. I thought alot about that night for days.
About a week later I got a text from a wierd number. “Hey there MR. Trouble.” I thought to myself
who in the world could this be so I slow played it and started talkin to her. Finally after 2 hours
of guessing games I come to realize it was Jane. We text and talked to each other everyday all day for
a few weeks. Always flirting and talkin dirty to her and she seemed to like it. then my wife found out
about Amber and that was that. I was in trouble. So no more talking to her or her aunt Jane. This went
on forever. Then one day about a year an a half later I got a friend request on facebook it was Jane
I added her and once again started talking. After a few days of talking she told me that she had shit
canned her worthless old man. When I heard that I started again dreaming about that night I seen her
in the nighty. I began talking a little dirtier to her. And to my surprise she was giving it right back.
I tested the waters by telling her she should let me take her out like I did her niece. She said “just
give me a few days notice when your gonna come.” When I heard that I was bound n determand to get over
that way. I thought for a week on how to get that way. Then I seen where they were haveing a an event
over by there that I like to go to. So I let her know it was on.
It seemed that the conversations got dirtier and dirtier and more intence. By the time that
Thursday came I was walking around with a full time hard on. But then I thought to myself what the
hell am I thinking she don’t want a guy that’s 17 years younger than her. But I convinced myself to
go for it. I called and let her know I would be there around 8pm. She said she had to go to a baseball
game and that we could go do something after that. So I met her at her house. And OH MY GOD. She hadn’t
told me she had lost some weight and toned up since last time. I didn’t realize she had anything to
loose before. Seeing her now I seen that she did have a little but all it did is cut the curves even
deeper those big deliouse breast stuck out seemed to be a foot farther and that sexy ass was shape
only the way a artest could do. But the same sexy smile and those ever so beautiful eyes were shinning
in the sun. I hugged her and helped her gather her things for the ball game.
We made it to the game and to have this woman walking beside me was more than a dream. The wayguys checked her out and then gave me bad looks was priceless. We made small talk and I had never realizedit but I lost alot of courage without that cell phone and the 220 miles that had been between us. I couldn’thardly talk to her with out getting red. She talked to some of the other moms and boy was they checkingout her “PLAYBOY”. Her Ex didn’t have any good looks to throw my way either it seemed. The whole whilewatching the game I kept grabbing at her ass and rubbin around on her she didn’t seem to mind. But I wasstill not forsure I was gonna take this beautiful real women to bed. She asked where I was staying the night and I told her a hotel there local. And to my surprise she said. “NOnsence.” “I have that big olhouse all to myself I’m sure you could find somewhere to sleep.” That was music to my ears. All i could
do is pray her bed is where she was talkin about that somewhere to sleep would be.
The ball game ended about 10 or so and by the time we left and it was 10:30. I had planned on takingher some where fancy but at that time what could be open. We drove down the road and seen Applebees was still open. We went in and the greater set us in a booth. I took a bold move and sit beside her the whole time we were waiting for our food I gently rubbed her legs. “oh my god is this really gonna happen?” I thought to myself. We talked alot while waiting and then after we finished eating. We got the tab and headed back to her house she didn’t care to go drinking for the fact that she had to work the next day. So we decided on going back to her house to hang out.
We got inside and I went for the kill. I thought to myself its now or never. I leaned in for a kiss
she met me halfway. Our tongues danced, I crest her back and slowly worked down towards her ass. Once there I squezzed softly. It was amazing a women with as many moons as she has seen to be so toned. We broke long enough for me to follow her to her room. She started undressing. I just sit back and enjoyed the view. Her body was even more that I had imagined with those clothes on. She took her blouse off to reveal her silky red bra. Holding those two beautiful girls up so tight with just enough hangover to create some nice cleavage. I pulled off my shirt and wrapped my arms around her and kissed her softly just barely letting our lips touch teasing her into excitement. Finally I let in and kissed her passionatly. Deep with the most lust I have ever felt with a woman. The whole time running my hands all over her soft skin. Finally colpsing on her bed. I slip her bra up and took her big breast into my mouth while squezzing her other one from time to time switching. I was like a infant after a week without momma. I just couldn’t get enough.
A few minutes went by and I had a hard-on that was almost painful hard. I let up my latch on her breast and kissed my way back to her lips. No teasing involved this time just straight to deep long kisses that lovers kiss. The whole time I was working on her crouch rubbing up and down through her clothes. It wasn’t long till she broke the kiss long enough to slip her capri’s off and reaveal those sexy black lace panties. We continued our passionate kisses for a short while. I could feel her juices starting to leak through her panties. And thats all the que I needed to go for a taste. With soft warm kisses I made my way down her body. When I got to her navel I grabbed one hand on each side of her panties and down I went. I followed them all the way to her feet with those same soft kisses. And then tossed them behind me. I kissed my way back down her legs looking her straight in the eyes. Not even realizing that this milf was prepared for this. She had shaved her beautiful pussy bare. It was by far the prettiest pussy I have ever seen. I wasted no time getting in for a taste. The first lick went from bottom to top enjoying the sweetness with every tastebud I have. When I made it to the clit her juices were running down the side of my mouth. Her clit was more than ready to have some attention. All swollen and red. I flicked it slowly at first with my tongue. By her reaction she wanted more cause her hand went straight to the back of my head pushing me closer. Which I didn’t mind. It wasn’t long till I could hear soft moans. I looked up to see her eyes closed and enjoying it as much as I was. The more I licked the louder the moans got. You would think this woman had went 42 years without having her pussy ate. Just when she was about there I stopped and stood up and pulled my shorts down along with my boxers showing her what she had did to me. He was as hard as I have ever seen him. I leand down and kissed her softly and eased my hard cock inside of her. Now let me tell ya something. I have been with a few older females andnever did I expect her pussy to be so damn tight. It was almost painful to me going in. And she was well lubed. As I slid deeper the tighter it got. After a few minutes of slowly working my way in and pleaty of kisses I had her right where I wanted her. I increased my pace and she increased her grip on my arms. I thought I had died and went to heaven. A beautiful seasoned women right hear under me enjoying what I have to give her. This went on for a while till I rolled her over and got behind her and convenced to fucking her. The passion was gone. We weren’t loving anymore we were like animals.. I wanted it to last all night but with her building me up for the past 2 weeks I couldn’t hold back anymore I filled her tight little sweet love hole up with rope after rope of hot steamy cum.
The next thing knew I could see light coming in the window. As I looked around I didn’t realize where I was till I looked next to me and seen a sleeping anjel. I had to pench myself a time or two to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. Once I realized it wasn’t I started to kiss on her again. It wasn’t long till this beautiful anjel was waking up. She didn’t slap me so I kept doing what I was doin I felt bad for the animal behaivor the night before so I kissed her and loved on her like the queen she is. Wasn’t long and I was on top of the world again. Making out and pleasuring a REAL WOMAN. With slow long deep strokes she was moaning and closing her eyes again. I enjoyed every stroke untill I once again filled her whob with my seed. She got up for her morning shower and I gathered my things and when she was out I said my goodbyes and I was off to do my thing.
Still to this day I don’t know why in the hell I didn’t get in the shower and help her wash. With the way my luck had gone I may have convenced her to call in sick.
I still talk to her daily and hope in the near future I can enjoy the pleasures of the flesh with such a beautiful woman. I can’t sleep at night without dreaming of that smile and those eyes looking back at me. THANKS FOR READING WE GOT A WEEKEND AHEAD OF US LET ME KNOW IF YOU WANNA HEAR HOW IT GOES> BE NICE PLEASE.

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The Secret Romance

My name is Alexia. I’m a pretty average girl, 5’9, athletic stance , and have blonde hair and blue eyes. Everyone’s dream girl right? (Maybe, maybe not) I spend a lot of my free time playing the guitar or working out at the gym. All in all you could say I was a pretty average girl right?. Well, it all started when I became a senior in high school and I met a girl named Carmen.
We hit it off automatically became friends in a snap. I no longer had any free time because we were always together. My whole life I was looking for someone like Carmen. I felt like all my dreams were coming true. Unfortunately there was some what of a problem I had this deep dark secret not even my parents knew. I was so afraid for her to find out. It was tearing me up inside. What should I do.
It had been an awesome day we went to see a movie but I could hardly pay attention to it because my mind was spinning. After six months of being friends I knew today was the day that my secret would come out. After the movie Carmen said, ‘Well what now?’ ‘I don’t know Want to go to my house’? Sure! she said. No words were spoken as we drove down the road.
The intensity of my spinning head was growing. We finally arrived at my house. ‘How did you like the movie?’ Carmen asked ‘Um it was ok.’ Trying to avoid the subject due to the fact I didn’t pay any attention to the movie. ‘Lets go up to my room’ Alexia are your parents home? No they went out for there twentieth year anniversary. ‘Aw… That’s sweet’ said Carmen ‘I hope I meet someone I can spend the rest of my life with’ ‘Don’t worry’, I grabbed her hand ‘You will’ As I led her up stairs she said ‘I have to ask you something.’ We walked into my room and sat down onto the bed. ‘OK!‘ You can ask me anything. Damn does she know my secret? How could she, no one does.
I couldn’t let myself look at the only one in my life I have ever cared this much about. I was too ashamed, The only thing I could think about was that I should have told her when we met. Its O.K. she said, I know your secret. My heart sank, I then gazed into her beautiful eyes. She moved closer to me I then moved closer to her. Is this really happening? Our lips locked around each others, my hand slowly rose to her neck, I broke the kiss. How did you know I was gay? I’ve seen the way you’ve looked at me for the past six months. I smiled. I then watched as Carmen laid down onto the bed pulling me along with her. I grabbed her lips with my own and swirled into a world of bliss. Not caring how far it went I let myself go.
Slowly I unbuttoned her bright pink shirt wanting to unveil her tits. I then unsnapped the back of her silky black bra only to reveal her massive orbs I had been seeking. She mashed her tits together as though she wanted me to suck them. I moved down to her breasts and sucked on her right nipple. She began to moan. I moved my tong around and around feeling her nipple harden. Wanting more I unbutton her jeans and quickly threw off my shirt. All of a sudden she stopped, ‘what’s wrong?’ ‘I can’t take it any more’ she said, [I’m burning inside I want you to fuck me now!’ She jumped up to ripped off the rest of her clothes, then aimed for mine. Feeling myself want her now more than ever I grabbed her and began to kiss her with such passion. I must have been doing something right because her moans grew louder and both tits were exploding from the firmness I had caused by the intense massaging I was giving her all over.
‘I’m so horny!’ she screamed, ‘please fuck me, please lick my pussy‘. My pussy was on fire also, I could feel the flaps of my clit enlarge. Knowing how wet I was I had to ask, ‘Will you do the same for me?’ ‘Anything’ she screamed, ‘I will make it worth your while.’ I slowly made my way down to where she wanted me. I could smell the sweet nectar of what I had been longing for. I grabbed her warm, wet, panties and slid them off. I couldn’t help myself but to stare at her naked body in awe.
‘Hurry!’ she said, I could tell she was about to come, her hands were grabbing at the sheets and her moans were at the stage of complete satisfaction. I took a hold of her thighs and spread her legs wide open to see what she had to offer me. I moved my head down to her clit and began to caress her pussy with my tong. ‘Oh god! oh yeah!’ she moaned between breathes. She yelled as I nibbled on her. As I pleasured her clit with my tong I stuck two of my fingers in her cum dripping hole. Again she screamed ‘I…I…I’m coming!’ I then felt a rush of warm liquid pour onto my already cum soaked hand. Carmen then grabbed my hand and began to lick off every last drop of her cum while I continued to suck on her pussy. ‘UMMM… I taste so good.
That was amazing, I knew from the day I met you, you would be a great pussy licker.’ She did taste delicious, but I wanted to know. ‘Will you do the same for me now?’ I hesitated to ask but I knew I had been waiting very patiently, and my pussy needed to be licked clean from the sweet juices pouring out of it. ‘Hold on peaches’ she said, ‘you won’t get off that easily!’ She then made her way off the bed and over to her bag. ‘What’s going on?’ ‘You’ll see she said I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before.’ Carmen then reached into her bag and pulled out a shiny object. ‘Where the hell you get a thing like that!’ She smiled widely and said ‘why the internet of course.’ Where did you think? I had never seen anything like it. Attached to it were straps in which she tide tightly around her .
Come over here Alexia and suck on it. Lets see the bad girl you really are. I made my way over to the 8’’ rubber cock and began to suck. Carmen then started to moan. AHHH….MMMM….OHHHHH Her moans were amazing they made me want to perform for her. I slid my tong up and down the rubber shaft and then sucked on the tip. ‘WOW! I never knew you would be a cock sucker too. The way I do things might be a little different than you are use to peaches, I like it doggie style.’ Feeling a little scared she leaned down and whispered ‘This might hurt’ in my ear then sealed it with a long passionate kiss. All of a sudden she rammed the 8 inch cock into my pussy with such abrupt force I screamed in agony. AHHHH…. Eventually we both had the same rhythm and I was trying to get her to go deeper and deeper inside of me. I could feel her pulsations as though it was really her inside of me. GO DEEPER …..AHHHH….YEAH.
‘Turn over she said, and I can.’ Without hesitation she had pushed me down to the position that she wanted me in and went as deep as she possibly could. She was going in and out, in and out, faster and faster then, within what felt like a second I had came about three times. ‘Lick it clean’ she said, as she straddled me in the perfect position for me to do so. As I licked the cock clean of all my sweet juices she massaged my tits in such a way that I came once again. Before I knew it, it was over and we were laying there naked and exhausted from what we had just done.

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SMELL OF LUST – OFFICE

I’m talking about my girlfriend , whom I’ve been dating for the past few years. We rarely meet and our conversations usually takes place through online messengers.

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Me And Sarah

Hello, if you are reading this and are hopping for a Wham, Bam, Thank You Mam. Kind of story then looks some where else. If you like a story with a story line, than this is your story. I ma a little out of practice so take it easy on me with the comments. Every thing is true in this story, except for the sex part and the dating part of it. But every this else is true and the rest is just what I think about wile I beat my meat. Also All names have not been changed, Fuck the innocent.
Let me begin with a little back ground on the two main characters. Me (Eric) (At the time the story took place) I am 16, 5’8” skinny, 135lb with dark brown eyes and dirty blond hair that is always kept extremely short for ROTC. Sarah (the other character) is 15, 5’4”, 115lbs, Emerald green eyes, and nice 34B boobs, they fit her just nice, Not too big but not too small. Skinny (with a little pudge on her stomach) with shoulder length blond hair with natural dark highlights (Or some thing like that, I aint a fashion person or a hare dude so I don’t know.), and a nice ass, when she wears tight pants boys get whip-lash, I have cracked my neck a time or two looking. When I first laid eyes on her in my world history class I saw her as another target ( not sexually at that time I had not yet had my first girl friend, Never even made out before, but was rejected 17 times by then).
As the first week progressed we became friends and we started automatically sitting next to each other in class. Wile the teacher was busy telling us about ancient earth I was busy gazing at her. By the second week of school I began to feel something, something had never felt before. So that Friday I built up enough courage to ask her out, and after class I cornered her and was about to say “ Hey Sarah, would you go out with me?” , I know not the best pick up line but I was new tot eh whole dating thing. Well be for I got the words out she said
“Do you know where John is?”
I said “No why”
“Because I have to talk to him” Wile she gave me that smile that tells me every thing that she wanted to ask him out.
“Why? You want to hook up with him?”
“Yes”
“Oh, Ok” I was crushed. I was just seconds too late, and it sucked.
Now let me fast forward to January, from August. She had been dating her girl friend for about two months now (she’s bi) and well at lunch that day she was complaining of back pains so I started massaging her back for her. She didn’t tell me that in her lower back is a big turn on spot for her. So I found it and there was a big knot there so I just start pushing and kneading my fist to that one spot. So when we get to class I look at there and she’s all red in the face and I ask “What’s wrong?”
“You know that spot that you really worked on?”
“Yea…….. I didn’t hurt you did I?”
“NO! God no. That’s my turn on spot, Well one of them”
“Oh, Sorry I didn’t know”
“Don’t worry about it” She said as she brought out some lip gloss. “Wanna try some?”
“There’s only way I will try that stuff, and that’s how Kate, Her girl friend (at the time there now broken up and….. Yea), tastes it.”
“By kissing me, right?”
“Yes”
“Oh, Ok” And the rest of the period passes as usual, me staring at her, wishing. Then as I walk with her to her next class she says “You want to try this stuff?”
“Yes, But you know what I mean by that”
“Yes I do”
“Err I am lost”
“Oh shut up” as she leans in kisses me. Even thought it was just a simple peck on the lips, it was more for me. There was some thing that happened; I fell in love with her. Right there on that spot I decided that no matter what I was going to be with her for some period of time. Hopefully to marriage and some kids, lest one boy so that my name can be carried on. And well I was so out of it I didn’t even taste the lip gloss. So the next day I told her that I liked the kiss and that I didn’t get a taste. So she gave me another in the same spot out side her last period class. It was berries I think.
Now more jumping past a bracelet I got her for 15, down from 60, and white rose on the front porch on V-Day, and 6 rejections, one was one with me on my knees. Now its summer time and we have been spending a fare amount of time hanging out with each other. But with me working at the Honda Service Department as grease monkey it was still limited some what. Then one day I was helping her family out with some of there friends yard work and we got to be alone for a wile to work on this one really bad par of the yard , It’s a rental that went in to despair and we live in Florida, so its hot and jungle. And I just get this urge to kiss her. So wile she leaned up against a tree she was trimming. I just moved close to her and wrapped my arms around her and planted a big kiss right on her lips. After a second of this embrace I came to my senses and broke away. Wile I was expecting to be smacked and beating and the end of it all for me. She just gets a look of confusion on her face. Then as if nothing had happened she said “Will help with this log? It’s really heavy.”
“Errrrr” as I figure just go with it “Ok sure. It’s not too heavy for you is it?”
“No I can handle it if you help me.” The rest of the yard work passes with out incident. Except there were a few times when she would get that confused look on her face and bite her lip as if contemplating something. When I would ask her about it she would say nothing…. Nothing…. Well after we finished up the year work we ( Sarah, Her mom (Cathy), Her dad (Jon), Her sister ( Shelby), The friend we did the yard work for (Bruce), And I) Went and crashed Bruce’s mom’s pool and have a cook out. Well I didn’t waste any time with getting in that pool. It was warm so that made it better. Wither Jon and Bruce already in there I had to be careful not to splash them. “Now you had best close your eyes when Sarah comes out” said Jon
“Yea there’s no popping wood in this pool” said Bruce
“Yes Sirs!” I said, already getting a boner from thinking of her in a bikini.
“Jon I thought you said that no kids these days knew how to respect there elders.”
“Elders is right Bruce, You’re what 40? Damn you old” I said
“Eh watch it” Said Bruce
“Ok… ok” Then what I see next dam near makes me splooge in the pool. Sarah walks out to the pool area in this really reveling camo bikini. Alls I could do is stare. “What are you looking at?” She said
“What?” As I came out of my day dream “Oh” cough “Erm nothing, nothing”
Then she jumped in trying to splash me. “Oh it’s on now” As I swam over to her and grab her and we start to wrestle in the pool. As she try’s to put me in to a head lock she says, jokingly, “you going to pay for that kiss” as she nips my ear.
“Oh I am, am I?” as I grab her thighs and fling her over my shoulder. But my hand slips and her knee comes down on top of my head and as my hand moves to rub it, I grab her chooch by accident. As I snap my hand back in shock and fear of what I did she just get this evil grin on her face like ‘Oh you want to play like that huh?’ And we start to tease each other, very carefully as not to alert the parents. Then after a wile of that, I throw her under and try to keep her down, but she grabs me and pulls me down too. As we float there for a sec looking to each others eyes we lock in to another embrace. This time I am in heaven, if I was shot dead on the spot there I wouldn’t have minded. I was as happy as could be. When we serviced she whispered in to my ear “Is on of your six offers still good?”
“Woh wait…. You have a boy friend.”
“Yea you if you say yes”
“No I mean Erik, Aint you two still dating?”
“Not since you first kissed me”
“Oh. Then yes, my offer is still good, but do you have any Advil because my head hurts.”
“Yea out in the truck,come with me I’ll get it for you” As we make our way out to the truck I just gaze at the beauty before me. When we make it out to the truck I pin her up against the truck, and she pulls me to her and we start trying to pin the others tong down. And I slowly start tracing my finger tips up and across her stomach. When I reach her boobs I break the embrace to look in to her eyes and she just nods. I slid my hand up under her bikini top and fell the firmness of her young supple breats. Her nipples are hard and pointing sky word and I pay close attention to them. And as I tweak them she gasps for air. “God! What are you doing? That feels sooo good! Please Eric don’t stop.”
So I start kissing her ear and nipping it. And slowly make my way down her neck, nipping some times and sucking at others, and I kiss around her neck. Tracing her collar bone around the base of her neck to her right shoulder. Then I make my way down to her left boob, and I move the bikini top cup down and out of the way for the moment. I start kissing and sucking all around it and teasing her by coming close but not touching her nipple. Then I just stop. And replace her top. This look of utter surprise and despair cross her face. “I am sorry but we will have to continue this later, I mean hell if some one walked out and saw us, there will be hell to pay.”
“I know but it felt sooo good! I have never came so close so soon”
“Then you’re in for a real treat later”. She got this evil grin on her face then one of confusion. “How?”
“I have a plan, Alls you need to do is ask your mom & dad if you can come over to my house after we leave here, Just say I have some music that I want your opinion on or something.”
“Ok but I doubt that she’ll go for it”. So we smooch one last time and walk back out to the pool area.
“Hey mommy” Said Sarah in the most innocent voice ever. “Eric wants me to come over after were done here. He has a lot of music I like on his computer and I would like to make a CD from some of the songs he has.”
“Let me think about it” Says her mom Cathy
“Okedoke mother” Said Sarah. Wile I secretly prayed that her mom trusted me enough to let her come over for a wile. And that I had at least one condom in my night stand. So we get back in the pool and horse around some more. But every time we pull the other under we try to steal a kiss, wile the other tries to fend it off. As we broke the service one time I whispered in her ear “If Bruce asks can I tell him, that you and I are dating?” As I nip it
“I don’t mind, my mom will love it.” As she grabs me through my swim shorts.
“Yea but you didn’t ask me out because of her did you? And watch it not till later”
“No, I like how you can hide the ‘bad’ side of your self, around her. And I don’t want to seem like a slut or any thing, I am just really horny, And no one has ever done that to me”
“Yea well it kind of comes easy, on both parts”
“Oh shut up and go under” As she jumps on my head and pushes me under. “Ok Kiddies time for lunch” Yelled Bruce
“Food?!” I said, as I run out of the pool.
“Ugh Food” Said Sarah, staying in the pool for a wile longer.
“Come on Sarah, Come eat with the family” Said her Mom.
“Yea Sarah eat wit the fam” I said being sarcastic
“Watch it punk, I’ll beat you up” Said Sarah
“Bring it” As I lightly push her.
“Hey!”
“Well you said you would beat me up”
“Shut up and eat your food” So I ate my food. And wile me and he kept stealing glances at each other. Bruce invades one of my looks by asking “So, Eric, do you have a girl friend?”
“Hmm…….” I look at Sarah for help, and she nods ‘Yes’
“Yes, yes I do”
“What was up with the delay?”
“Oh I was just had some memories come to mind.”
“Oh, Ok, Well is she hot?”
“Bruce! Why would you ask the boy that?!” exclaimed Cathy outraged “That is not something you ask a kid”
“Oh. Its quite all right Mrs. Ball, I have no problem answering any and all questions you all have about me, And Bruce, no she’s not hot, Hot and sexy are words that only the couple can use to describe them self’s to themes selves such as ‘Wow baby you look so hot right now’. Now what I say to her in private is exactly that private. To me, she is the most beautiful thing in the world.”
“Ok then describe her”
“She’s at least 5’4”, skinny, Brown hair with blond highlights, and the greenest yeses you will ever see.”
“Hmm, Have you two…….. You know…..”
“What? Had sex? No, sorry but really that stuff is too risky to do at our age, because neither one of us can care for a child where were both still one our selves. Now am I a virgin? As much as I regret to say no I am not. I regret almost every day”
“Oh ok, now I only have a few more questions”
“And I only have a few more answers”
“If given the chance would you marry her?”
“Hmmm…..” As I take another look at Sarah, and she slowly nods. “Yes I would, and I think she would too. Some day after high school, then once we have bout our careers settled, then kids. I don’t really care what we have just as long one is a boy to carry on the Hass name. Because me and my brother are the last in the family line.”
“Well that answered a few of my questions, Now tell me what’s her name? I might know where she lives”
“Her name is Sarah Ball”
***************
“Ok since its 4:30, just have her home by 7” Said Mrs. Ball.
“I will bring her over on my four wheeler”
“Ok see y’all at 7” AS she backs out of the driveway.
“I thought she would never leave, she’s sooo over protective” Said Sarah
“Yea I know, but in contrast to what I said my parents are not home. There out of town for the week.”
“Oh Really?” As she leans in and we start to kiss passionately, slowly exploring each others bodies.
“Let’s take this in side shall we?” As we walk around to the back of the house to get in. once in side we head up stares to my bed room. AS we enter and get the door closed. She sits on my bed and starts to take off her shirt but I stop her. “Here let me help you with that.” As I lightly grip the sides of her shirt and lift it above her head, Letter her beautiful mounds fall free. “I see you forgot your bra”
“Less cloths easier to take off and put back on” AS I lightly push her down ad start kissing her forehead and down to her left ear, lightly biting it, and slowly going across her cheek. Just briefly stopping at her lips and continuing on to her other ear to bite it just a little harder. Wile my hand her gently massaging her breasts and at times tweaking the already hard nipple. Then I make my way down her jaw line with the kissing and down her neck to suck and nip all around it. I then start sucking on her right boob, staying away from her nipple for the time being. Wile my right hand finds its way down her flat stomach and under her pant line and finding her thong already soaked with her juices. “Horny aren’t we?”
“Oh you have no idea” So with me being content on giving her an orgasm before I even touch her pussy, I retract my hand and slowly start playing with her hair, lightly touching her head and neck. I then clamp on to her tit like a Hoover with teeth, sucking and nipping, wile with my left hand, on her left breast, I am massaging and tweaking just as hard. And then I switch my left and on her right breast and my mouth on her left breast. I keep this up for five minutes and I feel her start to tense up, with the impending orgasm, and I just stop. She looks at me like she could kill me. “Why the hell did you stop?”
“Because it seemed like you were having trouble with my belts and pants” All the time I was kissing, sucking and massaging she was busy trying to undo my belt pants and boxers to witch she was having just a tad bit of trouble. So I decided to give her a little help. After I got my pants off my cock was straining to be free. “So let’s let this bad boy out now shall we?” As she grabbed the sides of my boxers and pulled them down to the ground. “Oh!” Now I am not going to lie I had at the time a 6 ½ inch cock with a 2 inch girth. Not the biggest but I will get the job done. After my boy was free I went back to sucking her tits and she started giving me a hand job. About five minutes later she started tensing up and her rate of breathing increased. He hand on my prick started going wiled as if she wanted us to cum at the same time. So I slowed my sucking and biting a little so that I could blow at the same time. It wasn’t long and I felt that usual sensation at the base of my cock, at the same time she started screaming “I’M CUMMING!!!”
“So am I!” And as she twitched and screamed I grunted and squirted buckets of spunk all over her breasts and neck. “Oh My God! Eric where have you been all my life? That was amazing. Oh my god I can still feel it.”
“Eh I just picked up some techniques along the way” As I look down at her pant and see a big wet spot at her crotch. “So you’re a squirter are you?”
“No I have never squirted before in my life”
“Oh really? Well let’s get you out of these soaked cloths, Shall we?” AS I undid her pants and slid them down past her feet. And then on to her soaked whit cotton thong. “Brrrrrr, with your fan going an….” She never got to finish her sentence because I slammed my lips on her pussy so fast she was lost in ecstasy before she really knew what was going on. I found her clit fairly easy as it was sticking up like a little solder ready for battle. And concentrated my assault on it. Sucking and giving her a mini blow job, but I had left her thong on and it was getting I n the way. So I reached over to my night stand and she gave a sharp in take of breath, thinking I was going for a condom, but I grabbed my knife and cut her pussy juice soaked thong off of her, wile she said “ Even though the toughing feels good, just fuck me already please”
“Ok” AS I grabbed that one condom form my night stand and slipped it on. “Are you ready?”
“FUCK ME ALLREADY!”
“Fine Geez” As I got behind her in the missionary position. I guided my cock into her sweet love tunnel. I was going to take it slow and give her time to get used to my cock, but she had other plans. As soon as the head of my prick touched her pussy lips she thrust as hard as she could, “Oh you like it rough do you?”
“Well right now yes because it’s already 6:00 and I need to get home soon, so fuck my brains out please” Well now I aint one to disobey a woman. I grabbed her sides and proceeded to pound her as hard as I could. After about the 5th thrust she started to get with the rhythm and fallowed my meeting my thrust. “Oh Yea! That’s how I like it. Yea, yea, yea. Uhhhhhhhhh” she moaned. “I am close to Cumming again”
“I am too” AS I felt the tingling sensation in my balls again. Wilt one final thrust I started creaming. With that it sent her over the edge as spasum after spausm rocked her body I grabbed her breasts and started tweaking ht nipples and that sent her in to another set of body rocking spasums. “Oh my god Eric that was amazing, why did I wait so long to ask you out?”
“It doesn’t matter now, just that were together and that were happy”
“Oh were happy all right, were happy”
If I get good comments then I will write a sequel. But please don’t post a comment like “It was too long this is a sex story sight not a romance story site. If you do you will look like an idiot. Read the category’s I have for it. And I told you it’s not a down and dirty fuck story.

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Thanksgiving Break Extravaganza

This is a story that happened when I was 18 years old. Its about me coming back home from college for the thanksgiving break and catching up with an old female friend. For safety reasons her name will be changed and I will use my first name initial to represent me. Depending on what ya think of the story will determine whether I write another story…Please comment!!

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Karen

This encounter actually occurred but I have developed reality into what might have been..

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Summer to remember

She was my best friend, also the love of my life. She was my best
friend’s girlfriend, and one of the most beautiful, sweetest girls
ever. It was back in the end of May when I realized I loved her. We
started engaging in online video chats, and we exchanged our hopes for
the future, what taste in music we had, and what taste we had in a
significant other. So after spending all night on video chat with her,
I finally fessed up that I loved her; she didn’t believe me, but than
I explained it better and she believed me. I really enjoyed spending
my nights with Lacey, and she did too. But I was disappointed when I
didn’t get an, “Oh, Zach I love you too.” I got an “Aw, Zach I’m
flattered, I really like you, but you should’ve asked me out before
Victor.” I couldn’t agree more. It got so frustrating for the both of
us, so we started a secret relationship. We also have in common the
fact we both are going to be away from home this summer, at camp;
she’s a year younger meaning she’s a camper, and I am a counselor. And
camp strictly prohibits camper –counselor relationships, but I know
that she’ll do anything for me, because she’ll love me; I’ll make her
love me.
It was a hot summer day in late June. I was excited to see Lacey, the
tall brunette, blue eyed, perfect in everyway girl I was in love with.
Before today I had an agonizing count down that didn’t seem to be
counting down fast enough. I was excited for camp, my first summer
getting paid, seeing the jerks I was friends with, etc. but I was
mostly excited to see her. Lacey was a gift from God. She had
beautiful brown hair, perfect breasts, and an ass that would put any
African American woman to shame. She is 17, with the body of a 21
yearold, not to mention the habits of one too. I’m about to turn 18,
and the fact that I’m almost an adult makes me feel dominant in
everything that I do. I’m well built, with shaggy blonde hair, green
eyes, and I play the guitar, which made her swoon over me anyway. We
are the perfect pair, yet she doesn’t see it. Why? She will soon, I’ll
make her. There I was standing in front of the rec hall when I saw
her. She had that adoreable grin on her face that sent the blood
rushing everywhere, and I mean everywhere. Her golden hair swished
with every step she took towards me, the coral colored tee highlighted
one of her best features; her boobs, and those white shorts, shit I
love those white shorts. I wanted her right than and there, and I was
so close to just taking her down, but no. It’s not the gentleman thing
to do, and I am indeed a gentleman, in public.
“Zach! Wow it’s so nice to see you in person again!” She hugged me.
Her boobs were crushed against my chest, in this embrace; I loved it.
I could barely speak, I was frozen thinking about what a great summer
I was going to have with her; whether she wanted it or not. I finally
regained a sane train of thought and simply said “Hey Lace, I really
missed you too, you look great.” She noticed me undressing her with my
eyes, I could tell she felt naked, as I looked her down; she blushed,
her cheeks matching the color of her shirt. Afterwards she said she’d
catch me later. Little did she know I’d be “catching” her later; I
started to plan.
My plan consisted of passing a note to one of her friends, Erin, to
give to her. The note was a simple gesture of wanting to catch up, and
where we stood as a couple or as friends, It would also consist of a
time after evening activity and a meeting spot right behind the soccer
fields in the woods; I knew this secret cabin where me and my buddies
drank and smoked last summer. Hopefully she would get the note, look
at me and give me that dynamite smile I love so much. What I would
love even more would be that she would ask too many questions about
being separated away from the rest of the camp, and just show up like
I requested. Than me and her would kiss, and I’d go for more, even
against her will. At this point nothing would stop me from expressing
how I really feel for her; regardless of her boyfriend, and my best
friend.
I saw Erin in the Cafeteria at dinner. “Hey Zach, wow you look great!
How have ya been?” Annoyed, I sharply replied “Thanks, good, here give
this to Lacey… we’ll chat later.” Psh like that’ll ever happen. I saw
Erin walk over to Lacey, and hand her the lined paper. Erin stupidly
pointed to me; because I’m pretty sure I signed my name… what a moron.
I saw Lacey smile wink at me and continue a casual conversation with
her friends. Funny, now that I think about it, I actually had feelings
for Lacey out of that whole group. It’s true that I slept with all of
her friends, but it was just sex. Now with Lacey, it’ll be passionate
love making, on my part.
Evening activity seemed to drag on forever. The annual welcome show
was just ridiculous. I could think of better things to do, like make
love to the girl of my dreams. The girl of my dreams happened to sit
down next to me. She put her hand on my knee, and I felt a stiff
coming on. “Zachie, I really missed you this year, I’m sorry about the
last time I was in Miami, Victor kept me to himself the whole time.” I
didn’t know whether to smack her or kiss her, so smoothly I said,
“Yeah, well Victor might be an animal in the sack, but I’m a God.”
“Let’s not be too modest Zach,” Lacey said sarcastically. I gave her a
play slap on her thigh, leaving a red mark, she rubbed my knee
playfully back. “Hey, Zach, have you talked to Victor since we’ve been
here?” as a matter of fact I did. I hated the kid, because he had the
one thing that I’ve wanted for 2 years. “Yes, I did actually. He told
me to keep an eye on you and make sure you stay out of trouble, and
the arms of another guy.” I’d keep a promise to Victor alright, I’d
keep my eye on her, keep her out of trouble, and keep her out of the
arms of every other male at camp, except for me of course.
So I ran back to the bunk right after evening activity. I quickly
grabbed my guitar, flashlights, my lucky lighter, batteries, and an
extra belt. After I made one last stop at the boys field house (where
packages are called for, and the director of boys camp resides) to
fetch some packing tape, I was lucky there was still a roll left, and
candles. The belt would to be incase I’d have to restrain my beautiful
brunette, and the tape was for shutting her the fuck up if she’d
decide to scream or call out for help. I’m kind of hoping that those
items wont be necessary. I don’t want to hurt the love of my life,
although she did hurt me. It was show time.
I walked into the empty, deserted cabin. It was dark, but if I turned
the lights on I could risk getting caught, and that was not happening.
Plus I think the electric in this shithole of a cabin was faulty
anyway. I took the flashlights out and set them around the room. They
were bright but not bright enough for us to get caught. Finally I
heard the light, graceful footsteps, I’ve been dying to hear all
night. In a low whisper I heard her, “Zachie, are you here?!” I opened
the door and leaned in the door way. She beamed a smile only an angel
could compete with, I smiled back. “Hey beautiful.” She blushed, I
noticed she changed into a basic black halter dress with black flip
flops, and the shark’s tooth necklace I made for her. She noticed I
was staring at the necklace. “Zach, I love the necklace. It’s pretty
cool that you took the time to find a tooth and make this for me.” God
everything she says is just so perfect. The wind was blowing, and her
hair danced in the gust. I also noticed raised bumps on her skin, and
I realized that it was a little chilly out, “come in, it’s cold out.”
She followed me in, and took off her shoes.
We sat on the floor and talked for a half hour about school, friends,
and other nonsense, than finally she said something that pissed me off
pretty bad. “Zach, there’s something that needs to be addressed here.
I love Victor, I’m in love with him and well yeah.” I looked at her in
anguish, and she was terrified. I saw the tears start to fill her
beautiful blue eyes. She did something that most certainly shocked
me, still to this day. She leaned over and kissed me right on the
cheek. I took my hand and caressed her baby soft cheek. She sighed in
relief, thinking that I completely forgave her for what she said.
Testing her limit, I leaned in to kiss her, a peck on the lips. She
was fine with that. I leaned in a bit more getting more aggressive
with each kiss, until I was on top of her. She didn’t like what I was
doing, and kept trying to push me off of her, but she had nothing on
me, a football champ. She kept moving, and pushing, and saying No
repeatedly. I pulled away, we both stood up.
“Zach, what the fuck. I’m in love with your best friend, and in a
relationship with your best friend, are you crazy?” this talk of
Victor made me irritated, and not thinking straight I slapped her
across the face. She stumbled and fell to the ground, crying. I had no
pity for her, she knew I resented him for being with her yet she
brought him up anyway, bitch. I guess my slap across her face was
more powerful than I thought, because she didn’t have the strength to
get up, or maybe she was scared to come near me.
She continued to whimper in pain on the floor. I finally offered her
my help, which she refused. I decided to sit down right next to her. I
pulled her by the waist into my arms, in a loving embrace. This time
she didn’t fight it, and sobbed into my shoulder, I kissed the top of
her head. She looked at me with pain in her eyes, and I felt horrible.
“Zach, I’m sorry, I know it’s hard for you, but I..” I cut her off
with another passionate kiss which she submitted to without
resistance. I started to feel her bountiful breasts while kissing her,
and again she pushed me away, but this time I didn’t pull away.
She kept fighting me off, and the more she denied me the more I
wanted her. Eventually I had her arms pinned on the floor above her
head while I sat on top of her lower torso and bent over the rest of
her great body. My face was parallel with hers as I went from kissing
her lips cheeks, and nose, down to her neck, with each kiss whispers
of I love you’s. My kisses on her neck started as soft gentle kisses
turning into love bites. She was in too much physical stress to scream
or yell, but I knew as soon as I got off of her she’d try to run, or
call for help. I grabbed the belt from inside my guitar and bound her
wrists together, I than grabbed the tape and taped her mouth shut.
I helped her up and carried her over to the empty unsheeted bed. She
looked at me again while laying there on her side in fear, hurt, and
desperation. I looked at her with a huge grin on my face, I talked to
her “I’m sorry it had to be like this Carson. I didn’t want to hurt
you in anyway, but in life to get what or in this case whom you want
you have to take control and be assertive. I hope you understand
babygirl.” She looked so innocent tied there helpless with tears
strolling down her face, not able to utter a sound.
I walked over to her and traced the outline of her body from the base
of her neck to the beginning of her thigh. She cringed. I turned her
on her tummy and began to untie the straps to her halter dress. I
flipped her over again and shimmied it down to her mid torso, exposing
her black strapless bra, and her tan tummy up to her belly button. At
this point we both knew what was going to happen, and she began to
jolt frantically. I slapped her across the face not so hard as the
last time, but hard enough for my point to get across, “Listen to me,
and listen to me good, you have two options here. You can fight and
risk being dumped in the lake, or you can let me be assertive, and
walk away alive in the morning. You choose. Look at me, blink twice to
stay alive.” She blinked twice. Of course I wouldn’t dump her in the
lake, but she didn’t know that and wasn’t going to underestimate my
threat. I made her another deal. “If you’re good for another hour,
I’ll just lock the door, and unbind you and remove the tape. That’s
only if you agree not to call out for help ever, or try to run.”
I assumed she agreed and understood, so I continued what I had started
earlier. I kissed from the base of her neck all over her covered
breasts, and her tummy. I lifted her enough to unclasp her bra, than
let her back down. I pulled the bra away from her flawless body slowly
as she began to tense up. She couldn’t cover her exposed breasts, and
it killed her to have her modesty taken from her by force.
I leaned into her breasts and began to kiss them. I got to her pinkish
nipple and licked it at first, than I took the whole nipple into my
mouth and began to suck on it. She began to relax a bit and began to
moan. “oooh, you like that baby? Do you like the way I touch you
there? Do you like it when I lick and suck on your beautiful pink
nipples?” she moaned some more.
I shifted away from her top to focus on her shapely legs. I picked up
each one and massaged each from each toe, all the way up to her
mid-thigh. After caressing her legs I pushed myself in between her
legs. She tried to close them but couldn’t. What did I find hiding
underneath her dress? Nothing, she went commando. I shifted up the
skirt of her dress to her torso exposing a babysoft shaved pussy. I
lowered myself to the top of her pussy and kissed her sensitive skin.
The closer I got to her slit the more she moaned. I loved it. “ does
my babygirl want me to lick and suck her clit? I think she does.”
I kept her legs apart with my shoulders as I knelt right in front of
her pussy. She began to tense up as I inserted a finger into her slit,
and caressed it up and down, from her clit down to her hole. After
teasing her for a little, I inserted my finger into her hole. She was
tight and beginning to get wet. I slid another finger into her, and
felt around inside her rigid, soft, and warm love canal. Than I
progressed into fingering her. Everytime I pushed my fingers in, she
circled her hips upward, than returned to her grounded state when my
fingers retracted. She was beginning to relax a little more, and I
felt her pussy lose a little of it’s grip on my finger. I pulled out
my fingers and gave the tip of them a lick. She was so sweet, even her
cum was delicious. I than lowered my face right to her pussy and just
kissed her labia, not even trying to open them just yet. I inserted my
tongue into her slit and made a beeline for her clit. She gasped and
began to move. While pleasuring her, I slapped her thigh to remind her
to behave. She complied and tried to keep still.
I kept toying her clit with my tongue, first with slow little licks,
to fast circular motions. She was trying to keep still, so I could
make her situation a bit more comfortable, but it was hard. With
compassion, I looked at her and I said, “I understand that when you
are overcome by ecstasy it’s hard to obey, so you can move, but only
in responsive ways to what I am doing.” She looked at me with such
hate and disgust that sheepishly I said aloud “ Yeah yeah, I love you
too.” Eventually I wanted to see all of her, so with my fingers I
pulled apart her precious labia, to expose a pink so pure, and
innocent I couldn’t help but to tear up a little (of course not to be
seen by her.) I kept her labia apart for a while, while I just looked
at her flesh. She was beautiful, and I couldn’t stop staring, I
resumed going down on her only this time her lips were apart and I
slid my tongue into her, and tasted for real how sweet she really was.
She was rocking her body up and down and left to right, and she
couldn’t fight me off, not like she wanted to anyway. “You like that
angel? You like the way how intimate I am with you?” she moaned in
agreement.
I continued to play with her body some more till I realized it was her
pleasure more than mine. Since the hour passed and she tried hard to
abide by my rule, I decided to unbelt her wrists. But I sat on her
torso again, and pinned her arms to the mattress with one hand while I
pulled the tape off of her mouth. “shhh, now listen you’ve been good
so far. Don’t ruin it. I don’t like hurting you baby, you know I
don’t. So please make this easy on both of us, and just do as I say.”
I waited for her to make a motion or sound that she understood, but
she was still just glaring at me. I don’t know how to describe it, it
was like a look of hate but passion at the same time. I let go of her
arms and removed myself off of her. She didn’t move for a while and I
just stood in the door. I looked over to her and she turned her head
to the side facing me. She had a lovely look to her, I kept staring at
her as the tears rolled down the bridge of her nose to her cheek. I
walked over to her and wiped away her tears. I lifted her onto my lap
and held her to my chest. She whispered into my ear one simple word…
“Why?” I whispered back into her ear, “because, I love you.” She began
to shake violently and I held her closer to me till she began to calm.
She pulled away a little to look up at me. In her angelic voice she
lightly said, “I love you too.”
I got up and locked the door. I walked back to her on the bed. And
laid next to her. She rolled on her side to face me and I wrapped my
arm around her slender waist. We fell asleep together, peacefully. I
felt like we were forever connected, sort of like a married couple the
way we laid there. I woke up and checked my phone; one missed call…
Victor. Great. It was 3:24 a.m. and I still didn’t get a chance to
prove my love to Lacey. I gently woke her up by tracing her curves
again and kissing her shoulder. She looked at me for the first time
with a broken grin, and leaned up to kiss me. I kissed her back and
began to take my shirt off. I didn’t even say anything regarding to
making love to her, but I guess she knew because she looked up at me
with a loving look on her face, and said “take me.”
I took off the remainder of my clothes and was standing in front of
her completely naked. I really wanted her to pleasure my dick with her
mouth. “Baby, be a good girl and open your pretty little mouth
please.” She got off the bed, and sat on her knees. I approached her
with my hard on. She looked up with her mouth wide open, inviting me
to put it in. I put my dick in her mouth and from there on she did the
rest of the work. She went all the way down slow than faster each time
she went down. She pulled up a little to fit her little hand to help
her, god she was a pro. I felt myself begin to engorge and I warned
her. “Baby, be a good girl and swallow for me; all of it.” She pulled
up a bit more so she could take my stream in her mouth. She looked up
at me as I was cumming in her mouth. She continued to look up, even as
she swallowed. I bent down to kiss her, I didn’t care if she just had
my cum in her mouth; I loved her enough not to care.
As we kissed I picked her up and carried her over to the bare bed
again. I was on top of her and I took my dick and rubbed her slit.
“Just put it in Zach, stop being a tease.” I gave my woman what she
wanted, I entered my dick into her pussy, and pumped in slow and easy.
She wanted it harder and faster and of course how could I say no? She
lifted her legs to wrap the around my waist , as I bent down to kiss
her and her breasts. Than I place her feet on my shoulders and pumped
even harder and faster than before. She moaned uncontrollably, and
breathed my name. I wanted her on all fours now, so I pulled out and
told her to get on her hands and knees. I re-entered her from behind
and I felt the tip of my dick bump her cervix, she moaned in pleasure
and pain. I couldn’t stop I kept pushing harder into her, smashing
into her cervix each time. And than without realizing, I didn’t have a
condom on and I came inside of her. She collapsed on her tummy
breathing heavily. I wasn’t quite done yet with her. I placed my dick against her sweet little asshole. She sighed anxiously a little as I pushed in. I took my sweet time pushing in, and as soon as I was in she sighed and breathed heavily. “Ah, Zachary… it hurts.” “I promise you sweetie, I’ll be very gentle. Like I said before I love you, and would never want o hurt you.” Lacey began to relax again and got on all fours for round two. I pumped a little too hard, and she yelped in pain. I pulled out and noticed she was bleeding. I took Lacey’s anal virginity, I felt a sense of pride as I remounted her. This time it wasn’t so painful for her, and with her permission I kept at a faster rhythmic pace. She loved it as it was new and exotic to her. “Don’t stop. Ugh keep going baby, please.” I came right inside of her ass again and it was amazing. A sensation none of is has felt before. I got out of her and flipped her on her back. I sat on her torso again and fondled her breasts again. I moved up towards her chest and separated them apart. I slid my dick in between her big, beautiful, luscious breasts. I than pressed them back together and had her hold them together while I fucked her chest senselessly. I couldn’t believe I was doing this to the woman I loved, and it got me even more turned on. I felt myself get fatter and pulled away from in between her breasts. I knelt over her and came all over her chest, shoulders, and bottom of her neck. I examined my work, and even covered in cum she still managed to look absolutely gorgeous. I got my shirt and wiped away my mess from her. Lacey looked at me with a love in her eyes, so pure, I don’t even think Victor ever has seen it. It was a reassurance that she had forgave me for before, when I restrained her, that look on her face. It’s like I fell in love all over again. We laid there a while just staring at each other and touching and caressing each other’s faces and shoulders. Eventually sleep overcame us, and we fell asleep again in each
other’s arms.
Morning announcements were at 7:00 am, and line up was at 7:15. I set
the alarm for 6:50 enough time for her to get back to the bunk. She
awoke and kissed my cheek, which woke me up. I watched her get
dressed, and noticed a rip in her dress. I offered to take it to the
tailor in town. She refused my offer, as she put her bra back on. She was having a tough time, she was debating whether to put her bra on or just leave it off.
“Zach, help me. Clasp it for me.” I did. She put her dress back on
grabbed her shoes not even bothering to put them back on, and kissed
me one last time, and she swore this was between us we both said we
loved each other too. I unlocked the door, and she looked at me before she ran back to her
cabin. I watched her go barefoot, slow at first than picking up the pace. Her blonde hair swished in between her shoulder blades. I liked the way the tree roots she ran over made her leap over them like hurdles. She was back to her cabin just in time to make it for wake up.
I saw her at breakfast and she looked tired, but satisfied. Erin came
over again stupid as usual, “Wow! You and Lacey sure talked for a long
time last night, it’s like she didn’t even come back to the bunk at
all.” “Yeah, well she did. Don’t be jealous Erin. It’s not
attractive.” She walked away. I saw Lacey stare at me with love in her
eyes, for the first time since last summer. And I loved her too.
The next few weeks, Lacey complained of being sick to her stomach to Erin. I don’t think she remembered us not using protection. She eventually put two and two together, and confronted me. “Zach, I think I’m pregnant.” I went out and got her a few selections of pregnancy tests. We went to the cabin again. She took them and all were positive. We both were scared, but for some reason, I found her to be more attractive than before. I think it was the fact that I left a little bit of me inside of her body, made me feel very much connected to her. She was beginning to cradle her lower tummy. I kneeled on the floor and began to kiss and caress her little protruding belly. “I can’t believe we’re having a child… it’s crazy.” I couldn’t agree more but something inside both of us knew we could abort it but didn’t want too. This growing life was a product of our love. I wasn’t about to give that up. In a sick way I felt that this child would keep us together, the way it’s supposed to be. Finally we would be that perfect couple I always dreamed about. I got up and sat down on the bed, which I impregnated her on. Lacey came and sat on my lap and wrapped her arms around my neck. I nuzzled into her neck and whispered in her ear, “Lacey, I love you so much. You make me the happiest man alive. Now please take this into consideration, but I was thinking…” She pulled away and looked at me with those big baby blue eyes. “yes, baby boy.” She said so innocently. I think she knew what was I was going to say. “Well, I’ve been thinking about a deeper commitment, like marriage?” she began to tear. “ Lacey Jaqueline Mircelle, would you do me the honor of spending the rest of your life with me, and well our baby?” Lacey began to breathe heavily, and cry. She wrapped her arms around my neck again and kept kissing my shoulder and neck in between kisses muttering Yes over and over again.
Who knew that a little force, and tough love could have put me in such a position. After the summer Lacey went home. She got kicked out of the house and came to live with me. We got married after the birth of our beautiful baby girl; Layla. And the best man was Victor, he still hates me till this day for what happened. But it doesn’t matter because I have everything that I’ve ever wanted; Lacey.

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