Ana of Peljesac — A retelling of my affair
This is the story about how I had sex with the lovely housekeeper in my Croatian vacation home.
This is the story about how I had sex with the lovely housekeeper in my Croatian vacation home.
You should probably read the first two parts to understand what’s happening so far, but as a reminder, I had just finished having sex with my girlfriend, Kelly, in the shower, and with Brooke, her extremely hot friend. Now with Kelly’s parent’s home, they have to sneak me out.
Author’s Note: This is a serial novel. It mixes real-life experiences, fantasy, and outright lunacy. For those of you who have read the series from the beginning, thank you for your support and interest! If you are new to the series, I would recommend starting from chapter 1, as we are about at the halfway point in this saga by now. As always, enjoy!
Brother and sister continue spending time together, pushing the limits of taboo even more.
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Ernest “Ernie” Haberfeld sat in his recliner, his feet propped up in the air while he rested leisurely in his sweats. His wife, Agnes, was out with her lady friends at her weekly bridge club, probably gossiping up a storm as they played cards to wile away their time. Ernie never begrudged his wife her time away from the home, it gave him time to do the kinds of things she found distasteful. Agnes was seven years older than his fifty five years, a fact that had put a cold sweater on their sex life. Instead of being upset by her lack of interest in making love, Ernie found that her time out of the house gave him the opportunity to indulge his penchant for pornography, a past time his wife never understood.
With a flick of the remote control the local news changed to an FBI warning of piracy and within a moment there was the menu of the latest DVD he had purchased, Dirty Debutants 8. Ernie’s eyes narrowed in devious pleasure as he gazed lasciviously over the naked and near naked forms of young women. A young brunette in a bathing suit came on the screen causing the older man to remember his own daughter, Jackie, in nearly the same outfit nearly a decade ago. Agnes had scolded him when she realized he was turned on by his own flesh and blood, a fact that Ernie was not ashamed of. It only meant he was working properly and that his daughter was pleasing to look at. Agnes had not taken the episode so lightly though.
With a few punches of his thumb on the remote control the screen faded to black and within seconds the young brunette in the black one piece bathing suit came on the screen. She walked away from the camera along the edge of a pool, dipping her toe into the water casually as if there were no one around. Her tight rounded ass was a very close match to the memory of his daughter’s and he could feel his penis begin to unfurl beneath the cotton sweat pants he wore. Without a thought he lifted his ass off the recliner and pulled them down around his knees, freeing his growing cock to the cool air conditioning. The girl on the television lay down on a lounge chair and began to run her hands across her breasts until her nipples were clearly visible through the thin material. She did not have the humongous breasts as some of the more popular models, but they were a healthy handful and very firm.
Ernie poured some KY into his hand and began to slowly stroke his cock. His fingers slid up and down the shaft, alternating pressure as he approached the head. His thumb and forefinger pressed together formed a tight ring he used to tease the underside of the crown. He was really getting into it as the girl pulled back the crotch of the suit and was teasing her pussy as a loud rapping noise came from the door.
“Fuck,” Ernie cursed. He pretended that he said it under his breath, but in reality he wanted who ever was at the door to know they weren’t welcome and to keep their visit as short as possible. With a grunt he levered the recliner to its normal position and pulled up his pants, fully aware that his erection was lewdly visible beneath. He didn’t even bother to wipe the lube from his hand, instead covering the door handle with it when he jerked it open.
“What?” He said annoyed and then opened his eyes to see his daughter Jackie standing in the afternoon sun. “Oh, baby, what are you doing here?”
Jackie, seven months pregnant and burning up from the late summer heat, stared back at her father. “Is this a bad time?” she asked simply.
“No, no baby. It’s always good to see you. Come in.” Ernie offered, pushing open the screen door that separated them. Jackie stepped into the cool house and noted that the television was on, but the screen was black. “You want something to drink honey?” Her father asked. Jackie’s nod sent him into the kitchen, leaving her to close the front door.
Shutting the door and then reaching down to twist the lock in the handle she pulled her fingers away from the sticky knob, examining them curiously. Jackie turned to watch her father coming back into the room, the lump protruding from his groin setting the last piece of the puzzle in place for her.
“So what’cha doing dad? Mom around?” Jackie asked cheerfully, picking up the remote from the arm of his recliner before sitting on the sofa.
“No, your mother is out at her bridge club,” Ernie answered handing her a glass of iced lemonade. “And I was just watching some television.”
“What were you watching?” Jackie asked after taking a long pull of the cool drink. The sugary sweet lemonade would make her unborn son a little rambunctious, a feeling she always found comforting. She eyed her father, waiting for his response as he fidgeted nervously before her. Did his sweats just twitch?
Ernie couldn’t help but notice that his daughter’s tits had gotten a lot bigger since she became pregnant. Her once modest cleavage was now overflowing as the tops she wore became filled out nicely with the added weight of her impending motherhood. Her once girlish figure was now indeed that of a woman, a fact that had not gone unnoticed before, but today with such heat she had worn practically nothing to hide her womanly charms. The floral top was tight around her bosom and belly but loose in the arms. When she turned just so he could see most of one breast through the gaping sleeve. The lacy bra caused his heart to race and his mind to kick in the notion that he should feel guilty.
As he looked over his daughter appraisingly he suddenly saw that in her hand was the universal remote that worked the television and dvd player. He looked Jackie in the eye and considered her pretty face. He could feel his cock lurch within his sweats as he imagined her lips pressed up against something besides glass. For her part Jackie upended her drink, pushing out her chest as she felt the growing stirrings of her own arousal.
Her pregnancy had been fine at first. Her husband, Mark, excited about the prospect of having their first child had been attentive and even extra amorous. After the fourth month when she started to really look pregnant his desire for sex had dropped off the charts. Now, with two months to go, she hadn’t been touched in over six weeks and it was starting to take its toll. Jackie gauged the lump in her fathers pants out of the corner of her eye. Despite every instinct in her body that knew what she was considering was wrong, she felt her heart race at the prospect.
“Mind if watch with you?” Jackie asked casually, her finger hovering over the play button.
Ernie could feel the panic painted all over his face and he hastily reached for the remote control but Jackie jerked it out of his reach, twisting her body to hide it between her body and the back of the couch. Jackie began to laugh as her father tried to pry it from her grasp, his fingers tickling her arms and lightly pressing into her breasts.
“Why won’t you let me watch, daddy?” Jackie asked in her sickly sweet manner she used as a child to get her way. She batted her eyelashes at him coquettishly all the while squirming against his prying touch. “Oh daddy,” she cried as his palm pressed deeply into her right breast. Instead of shying away she pressed against the back of his hand with her own, her fingers pushing against his in an urging for him to grope her properly.
Ernie was taken aback by the deep moan his daughter let out as she used his hand to grope her body. He looked down to find her biting her lower lip as her eyes looked up at him with desire written on her face. With uncertainty he stepped back, nearly collapsing when the back of his legs found his recliner. With resignation he sat down heavily and tried to fight the urge to make a pass at his daughter welled up and made his cock ever harder.
“Now let’s see what daddy was watching before I came,” Jackie said aloud as she pointed the remote control at the entertainment center and pressed play. Immediately the brunette was on the screen, her pink pussy pulled open and glistening filled their view. The sound of the girls soft moaning came through the surround sound speakers along with the delicate sloshing of her fingers that were sliding in and out. “Oh dear, daddy was being naughty!” Jackie said, laughing at her father’s shocked look.
“Now look, its not what you think,” Ernie began, trying to cover up that it was indeed exactly what his daughter thought it was. “Look, your mom doesn’t like to watch this stuff and I just like to -” He was cut off as Jackie stepped over to his recliner and put her finger over his mouth.
“You just like to jack off looking at porn,” Jackie finished for him. “It’s okay dad. Your a guy. I know guy’s like to jack off to porn. Heck, Mark does it all the time, especially as of late.” Her last words came out softly, but the hurt was evident in her voice.
Emotions roiled in Ernie’s head and for a moment he felt a little nauseous. Here was a beautiful young woman in obvious need of sexual affirmation of her desirability and at the same time it was his daughter hurt and need of a fathers understanding. He felt like a heel that his cock would not go down, in fact an obscene wet spot began to appear on his sweats where his tip was leaking copious amounts of precum.
“Do you think pregnant women are sexy dad?” Jackie asked at last, her eyes searching his for any sign of deception. For a long moment they stared at each other in silence. “I guess you’re like Mark, you think pregnant women are repulsive too.” She turned from him, her eyes on the verge of tears.
“No baby,” Ernie said his hand catching at her elbow before she could get out of reach. “I think pregnant women are very sexy indeed.”
“You are just saying that,” Jackie sobbed into her hand, hiding her face from his view. She felt silly and stupid for thinking that her father would want her. Her emotions were a raging white water river that threatened to take her over a fall and make it all come spilling out uncontrolled.
“No darling,” Ernie said slowly, “I truly believe that pregnant women are incredibly sexy. You might think I’m disgusting for saying this but I like pregnant women for the reason that a guy can have sex with her and not worry about getting her pregnant again.” He squeezed her arm gently, finally pulling her back so that she sat upon his lap. He could feel his cock resting against her plump ass.
“Mark doesn’t like pregnant women,” Jackie said at last, wiping the stray tears from her eyes. “He hasn’t touched me in oh so long and I ache for the feel of a man. Do you think I’m disgusting daddy?” she asked turning to face him.
“No baby, you are human. Just like the rest of us. We all need someone to love us.” He explained gently, his hand rubbing her back for support.
“Is that why you are watching porn while mom is out at her bridge club?” Jackie asked. Ernie looked to the screen and then away in embarrassment.
“It’s different when you get older. One person’s desire to be physical can drop off because of age or illness.” Ernie looked at the carpet, unable to face his daughter though he could clearly feel the heat of her body as it pressed against the underside of his stiff cock.
Jackie stood up and faced her father, straightening her top and loose shorts. When he looked up into her eyes he marveled at the love and understanding she beamed at him. He was never prouder to be her father than at that moment. His wonderment changed to shock when her fingers began to unbutton the blouse and his mouth gaped when she shrugged off the loose cotton material baring her bra encased breasts to him. Jackie took his hand and placed it upon her left breast and moaned softly as he began to squeeze her gently.
“Baby, this isn’t right,” Ernie began.
“But it’s what we both need, dad. Mom can’t and Mark won’t,” Jackie cut him off, her eyes closed as she relished this forbidden touch. “And I can tell you like the idea of getting away with being very bad.” She opened her eyes and gave him a wanton look, lust blazing in her gaze. “You love the wicked idea of fucking someone’s pregnant wife, especially if that someone is your son in law, huh? The ultimate taboo, a cheating wife and your very own daughter. What else could top that?”
Jackie leaned down and kissed her father full on the mouth. The scruffy beard tickled her lips as he pulled her in deeper, his tongue dueling in her mouth as she released her will to his. Ernie slid his hand over the smooth skin of her protruding belly and across her hips, pulling her shorts down until they fell from her body. Jackie undid the clasp in the front of her bra and slowly pulled the cups back until her tits plopped out into his face. Ernie grabbed the hefty globes in his hands, his left thumb pressing into the nipple while his mouth covered the right. His tongue stabbed at the nub before he lightly grazed his teeth across the rapidly stiffening tip.
“Oh dad,” Jackie whispered, her fingers entwining in his hair and pulling him tight to her body. She could feel her pussy becoming sopping wet as his mouth worked her breast over, causing the nipples to become stiff and ache with desire. Her pent up need became the fuel for the fire that was consuming her and the attention of her father was so out of bounds, so wrong that it made it all the sweeter. “Daddy, daddy, daddy,” she chanted in a whisper, reminding them both of their roles in this incestuous play.
Finally, her breasts covered in saliva, she pushed him back in his chair and pulled off his sweats, his stiff cock springing free. With a lecherous smile she swiped her tongue over her lips in exaggerated desire causing his cock to twitch and a pearly drop of precum to ooze out the tip. Sitting on the floor at the foot of his recliner she scooted up as close as she could, her naked body pressed up against the fabric while her father’s legs were on either side of her. Pulling his cock down to point at her face she stuck her tongue out and pushed it directly into the slit of his penis. Ernie watched in wonder as the precum oozed out onto his daughters tongue and make a small pool. He looked up into Jackie’s eyes as she brought her tongue back into her mouth and savored the taste, licking her lips as she finished.
“Mmm,” Jackie moaned in approval. “I love it daddy,” she said her eyes closing slowly. “I want more,” she said after a moment, looking at him directly. She pursed her lips as if she were going to give a kiss and moved her face forward so that the head of his cock was pushed up against her plump lips. Her tongue slipped out and tickled the underside of the tip lightly. Holding him still for a few seconds she looked at him questioningly until her father gave out a small whimper accompanied by a weak thrust of his hips. Opening her mouth and covering her teeth with her lips, she stuck out her tongue and drew his cock deep into the wet confines of her oral cavity. Slowly she drew him in, her tongue sliding steadily across the underside of his shaft with a swirl every now and then. When he was as far in as she could comfortably take him, she sealed her lips around his cock and then began to suck in pulses.
Ernie slid his fingers through his daughter’s hair and held her in place, afraid that she might change her mind about blowing him. He could feel her tongue lash at his manhood over and over all the while the pressure of her sucking was bringing him dangerously close to exploding. It had been years since he had felt a woman’s mouth on his cock and he could never recall it ever being this good. His own daughter was sucking the cock that had created her, giving thanks to the very penis that had provide the seed of her being, and she did it willingly, lovingly, and with delight. There was no doubt in his mind that his daughter was enjoying this as much as he was. No woman could fake liking to give blowjobs, not this much. Just as he was settling in to enjoy the luxurious feeling of this naughty moment his daughter began to hum.
Jackie almost laughed as her father’s penis stiffened in her mouth. The uncontrollable jerk of his hips as the vibrations of her throat reverberated through his manhood was almost comical. Ernie began to pant, his stomach tensing as he tried to remain in control of his orgasm. His standard method of reciting baseball stats, a technique not used in twenty years, failed miserably as his mind could not uncouple from the fact that it was his daughter sucking his cock and she obviously, unbelievably, wanted him to cum in her mouth.
Her mouth was pressed almost to the base of his penis. Just enough was left out that she could wrap her thumb and forefinger around his shaft and squeeze it gently in time with her other hand massaging his balls. Jackie swiped her tongue along the underside of his shaft rhythmically, the pulsing of his member announcing that his orgasm was approaching. His breathing became labored and he grew even stiffer. Quickly Jackie pulled her mouth off his cock and began stroking him into her waiting mouth.
“Cum for me daddy, cum in your baby girl’s mouth,” she whispered. With a gush his seed erupted from the tip of his cock, splashing her upper lip and nose before she closed her lips around the tip and took his load onto her tongue. Two more solid pulses pushed out even more of his pent up seed before she released his spent member and sat up on her knees. Ernie looked down to see his daughter open her mouth, his cum pooled on her tongue and spread across her face. Jackie wiggled her tongue, relishing the taste of his seed before she locked his gaze with her own and swallowed deeply. Opening her mouth she showed him that she had taken it all and felt his cock twitch at the sight.
“Good, glad to feel there is still some life in this old bugger,” Jackie said squeezing her father’s cock gently.
“Well it will be a little while,” Ernie warned her with a sheepish look.
“That’s okay dad. I know what we can do in the mean time,” she replied pushing herself to her feet and then sitting on the sofa.
Ernie watched as his only daughter pulled her feet up onto the cushions and spread her sex open before his very gaze. The hair covering her pussy was sparse and neatly trimmed, though the lips were puffy and wetness practically oozed from her open slit. Jackie slipped a hand down and held her distended tummy out of the way while the other hand opened her nether lips to his gaze.
“I need you to lick me daddy. I need to feel your tongue on my pussy.” Her voice cracked, filled with need. “Mark hasn’t eaten my pussy since I got pregnant. You’ll do it for me, won’t you daddy?”
Ernie couldn’t deny his baby girl anything in the world at that moment. He sat on the floor before the couch and pulled her into a more reclined position so that her ass was almost hanging off the couch. In this new angle he could maneuver around her baby filled belly and get his lips onto her sex. The smell of her aroused pussy was overwhelming and he was heady with her scent. Ernie slid his hands up his daughter’s trim legs and across her soft thighs until his fingers came to the edge of her pussy lips. Light as a feather he began to tease her with gentle touches.
“Fuck dad, don’t torture me,” Jackie cried out, thrashing against his hands.
Spurred on by her words he slipped two fingers into her sopping cunt with ease. As soon as the second knuckles on his fingers disappeared within her he could feel the contraction begin. She was cumming on his fingers already! Jackie’s breath came in ragged gasps as she tried to thrash her hips and increase the friction she felt. Ernie could hear his daughter babbling and moaning throughout the orgasm but all he could focus on was the feel of her pussy gripping his fingers tightly. He could feel his cock begin to stir at the thought of fucking her clutching cunt.
“Daddy is gonna eat you baby, gonna eat your pregnant little pussy,” Ernie said in a throaty whisper. He had deduced that she must enjoy the dirty talk considering how she had talked to him before and sure enough his words caused her to squirm and moan above him. He pressed his mouth into the humid intersection of her thighs and his tongue took a swipe from the bottom of her pussy to the top, bouncing on the nub of her clitoris.
“Oh god,” Jackie cried out, pressing her pelvis up into her father’s face. “Oh god yes, lick me daddy,” she whispered.
Ernie dove in with abandon. His tongue pressed into her open sex, trying to delve as far as he could. He teased her clit by rubbing and pinning it between two fingers. His tongue flickered over her clit as fast and as gentle as a butterflies wings. Jackie moaned and groaned against his assault, her hands holding her thighs and butt cheeks apart. Ernie returned to fingering his daughter with two fingers. Rapidly he was plundering her pussy with his hand, her juices flowing freely now covering her legs, his face and the couch cushion. In his haste Ernie pulled his fingers out completely and on his way back in missed his target and slid one greased finger into her anus. Jackie cried out in surprise but when he tried to remove his finger she stopped his hand. In her aroused state, the slippery finger did not hurt, it just felt full in a different way. Never having experienced any anal play before she was intrigued by this new sensation.
Catching on, Ernie slid the finger in and out gently as he continued licking her pussy. Her breath was becoming more ragged accentuated by gasps as he continued to play with her asshole. Bearing down he concentrated on licking her clit and soon he could feel the tremors of her orgasm begin to overtake her. Jackie’s hips began to shake and then it exploded everywhere at once. Gushing waves of her release washed out of her pussy and covered Ernie’s hand as he felt her asshole convulse tightly around his finger. Her over sensitive body jerked whenever he moved his hand so Ernie pulled free from her and crawled onto the couch to hold her tightly in his arms.
After long moments of heavy breathing Jackie finally turned her face up to her father and kissed him deeply. She tasted herself on his tongue and lips and relished the thought that her mother might taste the same when Ernie kissed her good night. The absolute wrong of having sex with her stodgy mother’s husband was a delicious little thrill that sent tiny shock waves down through her pussy. The child parent battle that had raged for years through adolescence and early adulthood had never truly been resolved, simply set aside through the maturation process. Now, in the after glow of the best orgasm of recent memory, Jackie was suddenly driven to one up her mother.
“Daddy, I need you to fuck me,” Jackie said innocently. “I need you to put your hard cock in my pussy and show me what a woman is supposed to feel like. I need you to be the man my husband could never be.” Deep down Jackie understood her father’s true desire in fucking a pregnant woman was to possess that which belonged to someone else. The taboo thrill of doing something so dishonest was such that it overrode any rational thinking. Her father’s motivation to have sex with a pregnant woman was the same as her’s to have sex with her father, to claim something that belong to another. In her father’s case it was the son in law he never thought was good enough for his daughter. For Jackie it was the prudish mother who took her father’s attention for granted.
Jackie slipped from her father’s arms and knelt on the floor, pushing a pillow underneath her belly for support. Her legs were spread open and her sex was wide open, unable to repel any invader. Wetness glistened on her thighs and trailed down to her knees. The lips of her pussy were red, swollen and gaping, awaiting for the insertion that she knew would come. Ernie knelt behind her, his cock rising slowly at the sight before him.
“Oh daddy,” Jackie cooed, “fuck me with that big, hard cock. Fuck me deeper than Mark ever has.” Ernie growled with desire, his cock becoming stiffer at her words. Stroking himself a couple of times, he lined up his cock with her matted cunt and drove deep into his daughter in one plunge. “Ohhhhh!” Jackie cried, bracing herself on the carpet against his lunge. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Jackie panted. His cock filling her nicely, rubbing inside her sheath places she had forgotten since the last time a man had possessed her.
“Am I better than mother?” Jackie asked between thrusts. Ernie toyed with the thought that his wife would catch them in the act. He could feel the anger and jealousy his wife would have and it spurred him on. “Tell me dad,” Jackie insisted, “is it better than mom’s?”
“Oh fuck yes baby,” Ernie answered, punctuating it with a long slow thrust while his thumb circled her asshole. “You are so much better than your mother ever was. Your body was made to be fucked and I can tell you just love it.”
“Oh yes, daddy, I do love it. I do love your long hard cock fucking me,” Jackie assured him, wiggling her ass back onto him when he paused in his rhythm. “Tell me I’m better than mommy, I want to hear it again. Tell me how much you love fucking me, daddy,” she pleaded.
“Oh baby, I love your pussy. I can’t believe I’m actually fucking my daughter. The one girl in the world I’m not allowed to fuck and here I am fucking her on my living room floor. I love fucking you baby and you are so much better than your mother ever dreamed of being.”
Jackie’s eyes rolled back in her head as her father’s words washed over her. In a distant world she could feel his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, the thrilling feeling was there, but muted. It was his words, his elevation of her sexuality, her body, her everything over her mother that made Jackie slip into ecstasy. Her possession of her father’s desire burned through her and suddenly it clamped down on his thrusting member and Ernie could feel the orgasm wrack her body as if she were a sail in a storm. Twitching spasms rocked her body as she came again and again on his rock hard cock that was embedded in her pussy.
“Oh god,” Jackie whispered at last. Her father was still now, amazed at the physical response she had undergone. “Are you ready dad?” she whispered at last. “Are you ready for me to give you what you need?” Ernie could only nod when she looked back at him over her shoulder. “Fuck me daddy,” she rasped sweetly. “Fuck me like the bad girl that I am. Fuck me hard, the way Mark has never been able to do.”
Ernie began stroking in her pussy again, his cock had softened some while she had recovered from her orgasm but it was rapidly hardening now at her words. ;
“Oh god, you are so deep daddy,” Jackie cried out. “It hurts when you go so deep,” she said but when Ernie tried to slow up she slammed her hips back and took him fully again. “Don’t worry daddy, I can take it. I like how it feels. You can hurt me a little, if it feels good to you.” Soon Ernie was riding her plump rump for all he was worth. Sweat poured from his brow as he tried to achieve a second orgasm within an hour of the first, a feat he had not done for a number of years. His cock was harder than he could ever remember it being and Jackie knew he was close.
“Daddy,” Jackie said in her sickly sweet voice, “next time you can get me pregnant.”
The very idea of making his daughter pregnant was more than he could handle. Ernie saw stars as the orgasm tore through his body and Jackie swore she felt his seed reach her womb. He gripped her fleshy ass for all he was worth just to keep upright for a long time before he simply slumped to the side and lay on the carpet breathing heavily through his mouth.
Jackie wanted nothing more than to fall asleep right where she was, in the middle of her parents living room with her father’s seed seeping out of her well used pussy. She knew better though so she got up and cleaned herself and then helped her father get his clothes back on. Once she poured him into his recliner with a beer she kissed him on the mouth.
“See you next week, daddy.”
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In the Locker room with Ethan
A continuation of My Sleepover with Ethan
Preseason swim practice started a week after the sleepover and our families were sharing turns taking us there, his mom would take us there and mine would bring us home. The fourth practice my mom told me that she would be 45 minutes to an hour late to pick us up and his mom couldn’t because of her work, but I told her it would be okay and
that we could just free swim for a while longer. The practice started out as usual; laps, stroke work, exercises to improve our stamina and lung capacity. And after an hour and a half of work we got 10 minutes of free time. When the coach told everyone to get out and into the locker room I told him my mom wasn’t going to be here until an hour after the regular time he said we could keep swimming and to just make sure we lock up when we leave. We play water polo and marko-polo for about 10-15 minutes and by that time everyone is gone. He was the Polo that game so he had his eyes shut just wandering around the pool yelling Marko. So I went under water right after he called Marko and swam silently straight infront of him. I grab his legs and rud up and down as I surface. When I’m finally standing upright, with my hands on his hips and my thumbs rubbing his package through his jammies, we are face to face and his eyes are still closed like he’s still playing the game. His unresistable face and lips becon to me and I pull him closer kiss him deeply and passionately and he returns it. Our cocks grow hard as we grind them together through our swimsuits.
” Let’s take this in the locker room.” I say to him and he agrees. We kiss and rub each other the whole way to the locker room and as soon as we’re inside I strip naked and push his head down to my hard, awaiting cock. He takes just the head in his mouth and starts to lick and suck it like a lollipop. After a minute I need more so I take him by his hair and shove my cock in his mouth. I get his started with four of my eight and a half inch cock. When he’s loosened up I grab his hair tighter and pick up the pace. Soon he’s taking all of my cock and I’m face-fucking him violently. He slides his hands up my thighs and onto my ass and starts to massage it as I continue to fuck his face. He then spreads my checks and starts to finger my hole adding a finger every so often. He got up to four fingers, twisting turning and pulling my ass open wider before I blew a load that part went down his throat and he swallowed and part stayed in his mouth. I pulled him up and we swap my cum back and forth and I whisper in his ear, ” Fuck me…” The look in his eyes when I look at him is one of complete lust and craving. I lay down on one of the benches in front of the lockers, spit on my hand, rub it on and into my hole, and put my legs up in the air for him. He wastes no time. He peels off his still soaking jammy, grabs my ankles and with one swift motion slams his cock up to the hilt into my ass hole. I scream in pleasure. He pulls out to the very tip and then slams into me like a hammer. He repeats this several times, and each thrust is a tidal wave of pleasure and pain. But as he continues the pain lessens and lessens until it is gone completely. He quickens the pace but keeps up the force so I’m getting the same wave effect just more often and I’m getting real close so I let out a scream, point my cock at his face, and let my cum fly. The first two thick ropes hi him on the face and the others continually hit lower on his chest until it’s dribbling down the side of my cock, making it’s way to my hole that Ethan continues to pound without missing a beat. I think my hot cum all over his face chest and now his cock throws him over the edge. With a loud scream he collapses on me chest to chest and we have the hottest make-out session ever while he’s still pounding away at my ass. I force my tongue into his mouth and around his as he uses it to wrestle back. Then it goes from regular open mouth kissing to super hot full-blown making-out as we spread my cum with our stomachs. I know he can’t last much longer and I know I was right we he screams that he’s about to cum. While our kiss is broken tell him to cum in my ass and before I can even finish my sentence he unloads inside me. Four, five, six, oh my god he’s still not done and my ass is literally overflowing with cum, it’s leaking out of my ass past his cock. Once he is done cumming he leaves his cock inside me as we just stare at each other and breath heavily. When he finally pulls out his cock is completely limp and a gush of his cum flows out. He says let’s clean up, so we both get in a small shower, pull the curtain shut and wash each other off. About two minutes later while I’m washing/feeling up Ethan’s pecs the curtain is suddenly yanked open. I only have a split second to register that it’s Garret, some dude who was a complete dick to me last year, but for some reason has completely left me alone this year. Then he practically pounces on me and starts to kiss me full on the lips and I’m frozen in shock!!!!!
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Chapter 24 I learn to control my jealousy by becoming a slut.
A bitter young man decides to prey on the freshman girls on his college campus.
Mark continues to test how far Amy and her daughters will let him go with his sexual desires.
My son’s hot girlfriend shows her true colors
‘Man that was intense’ I said to myself as I woke covered in sweat. Slowly consciousness crept into my sleep addled brain as I recalled the events of my slumber. It was her again, the short raven haired beauty that I had been lusting after in my dreams for weeks now, her name is Jamie, she is also my younger sister. Pulling the covers back I swung my legs off the bed and reached down to throw on a pair of boxers for the ritual morning trip to the bathroom.
As the shower was warming up I leaned over the sink just staring at myself in the mirror. That’s when I first noticed it, my eyes were green not their normal blue. As I stared in shock wondering what could have happened I watched as they turned back into the blue I have always known. Figuring it was still sleep fogging my brain I shook it off and dropped my boxers to the floor as I stepped into the shower. I stepped under the water feeling it was over me wishing I was anyone but me. Don’t get me wrong, I lived in a nice house with a great set of parents and my sister Jamie. I did pretty good in school, had friends and a fairly healthy social life, but it was how I looked I couldn’t stand. I was your typical run of the mill nothing special. At 5’9” 170 lbs I was just shy of being actually noticeable.
This is where my recent obsession has come in. Unlike me my younger sister Jamie got a double helping of looks. Just a month shy of turning 16 she stands a short 5’2” about 100 pounds even , long straight black hair that reaches halfway down her back. Her breasts as I found out later were a C cup and had been for about the last year now. Her stomach and legs were tight and toned from hours of cheerleading practice. Basically she was a vision of pure beauty, and the only girl that actually paid me any attention. Ever since it got hot enough to tan and I saw her in her new bikini this year I have barely been able to contain myself around her. Constantly excusing myself to go jerk off to her or sneaking around trying to get glimpses of her.
Even now in the shower as my dream comes back to me I feel my cock start to rise. Not wanting to waste a good erection and wanting to relive that dream I shut my eyes as my hand starts slowly stroking myself to full hardness. I go back to the dream, Julie underneath me, her legs folded up as I piston my cock into her hard and fast. I hear her moans telling me how big I am when I realize that in the dream its not really me fucking her, its me but a lot more muscled and with a bigger cock. As I think about watching myself enter my sister over and over again something feels different to me. I open my eyes and look down at myself and instead of the usual 5 inch skinny dick I see my hand wrapped around a 9 inch long 2 inch thick piece of meat jutting out from my body. My eyes widen in disbelief as my cock and my forearm are now the same size. Stuck in shock I hurriedly finish up my shower grab a towel and run back to my room.
Sitting on the edge of the bed thoughts of insanity run through my mind. Something is going on and I need to know what. With a deep breath I open my towel revealing the same small dick I’ve grown used to over the years. Now I’m lost. I must be losing my mind. Knowing what I saw and felt was real I decided to try and figure out what could possibly be going on. Since it was hard when I saw the difference maybe I had to be hard again to see the change. Being in such an excited state from two denied orgasms it was relatively easy to bring myself back to full hardness despite the nervousness of the situation. As my cock grew I was filled with excitement hoping for the best but after a few moments my cock was rigid and only the 5 inches I knew. Feeling slightly defeated I thought back to what was different and besides the obvious of not being in the shower anymore the only thing different was that at the time I was imagining myself with that same hard beast I had plowing into my sister. That scene coming back into my mind I started wanting that cock again. I started imagining it on my body jutting out. I looked down taking in my small cock wishing it to grow and before my eyes it started to. Slowly it gained in length and girth until I was back to being massive.
Over come with happiness at the possibilities for me now I stroked hard and fast while keeping my sister in my head. My orgasm was swift and powerful, as it hit rope after rope of cum shot out from my tip coating my chest in cum. As I squeezed the last of my cum out I fell back onto the bed in a daze and slipped into unconsciousness.
Waking back up for the second time that day I found myself in ridiculously high spirits. Who wouldn’t be?? I can change anything I want to physically about myself. Or at least maybe anything. I had to know my limits with this. Looking down at myself I needed to get cleaned up. Seeing what time it was I knew my sister had already left for practice and she wouldn’t be back until late that night, I didn’t even bother getting dressed. I went back to the bathroom and wet a washcloth to wipe myself down from the earlier orgasm.
While wiping myself down I looked into the mirror and started to play around. I started with my eye color again changing it from one color to the next finally deciding on brown. I then moved to my nose and just for shits and giggles I made it long and pointy like Pinocchio. Finally cleaned up I left my face the new way and walked back into my room closing my door. In my excitement I didn’t realize that my door didn’t completely shut. Now standing in front of my full length mirror I couldn’t help but laugh as I saw this ridiculous nose jutting out from my face.
Knowing that I basically had a do over at my disposal I started on becoming the way I always wanted to look. Adding a couple inches in height I was now 6 foot even. I set to work on my frame bulking me up a little bit and defining my muscles that would take months in a gym to achieve. Once happy with that I started on my face, not changing anything major just a little tweak here and there until I was happy. I enlarged my balls a little bit to match that of the destroyer now hanging limp between my legs. Once finished I memorized every inch of what I changed tweaking what needed it and leaving alone what was perfect. Taking a full look at myself I couldn’t have been happier. Looking like this there was no way girls would keep ignoring me. I would finally get laid.
Filing away what I wanted to look like I started playing around. Making myself fat and skinny, super tall and tiny like a midget. I added muscles and hair, took them away basically being absolutely ridiculous with my new found ability. Returning back to the new me I stood just admiring myself when all of a sudden it hit me. If I could change into anything why couldn’t I change into a chick. The thoughts of my possibilities started to excite me, bringing my impressive cock to life. I started off just seeing if I could do it. My chest losing its muscle as it started to expand out ending up with a pair of firm large breasts. Not being able to choose between the mirror and looking down I kept glancing back and forth as my hands came up to feel my first breast. My hands reaching their goal sent all the air out of my lungs and I fell back onto the bed slowly caressing my new toys. My nipples now even more sensitive began to harden under the movements of my hands. My cock was so hard it was actually beginning to hurt as I pinched down on my nipples causing an involuntary moan to escape my throat. Leaving one hand to play with my breasts I moved my other down and slowly began stroking my cock imagining it was my sisters breasts I was playing with. Getting so into it I started moaning her name which in turn brought me immediately to orgasm my cock exploding and sending my cum shooting out right onto my breasts.
As I lay there in my after glow I started picturing my sister in my head. I closed my eyes forming a complete picture of Jamie in my head. I pulled on every memory I had of her forming a complete image of her in my head. Keeping my eyes shut I imagined her and pushed that image of her onto my body. I could feel things moving and changing and when it all stopped with eyes still shut I stood up. Slowly I opened my eyes and staring back at me in the mirror was my sister.
So stunned at this, all I could do was stare as I turned around and bent over trying to see everything I could. Finally I let my hands do what my eyes were doing. I laid back on the bed closing my eyes and just ran my hands over every inch of my sisters body. Going straight to my breasts I started caressing and squeezing finally getting the prize I had been aching for. Under the ministrations of my fingers I could feel my nipples harden, moving down to them I gave them a pull when I felt a wet heat coming from between my legs. Going into very unknown territory I slid one hand down my stomach and in between my legs. I could immediately feel heat emanating from my folds. Gingerly I began exploring lightly playing with the area rubbing my fingers up and down coating them in the juice of my excitement. My breaths were now beginning to come in deeper and more ragged as my excitement grew finally resulting in a loud moan as my probing fingers found my clit.
Now feeling flushed and more turned on in a new way than I have even experienced I began to rub my fingers in circles over my clit, going faster and faster until I couldn’t even breathe. The only option my brain gave me was to keep rubbing. And that’s when it hit. My entire body being sent into spasms I twisted around as the most intense orgasm I have ever felt washed over me. With one final wave of ecstasy washing over me blackness edged in.
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A young couple on the brink of divorce visit a marriage counsellor. The counsellor asks the wife what is the problem.
She responds ” My husband suffers from premature ejaculation.”
The counsellor turns to her husband and inquires “Is that true?”
The husband replies “Well not exactly, it’s her that suffers not me.”
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A new boy starts at school and a relationship forms that’s to last.
Caught My Daughter Writing Porn II
___Baby and I sat there with chills. The thought of the hockey masked creep at my door was making us want to pee our panties. Baby nervously whispered: (….“this is creepy, what do you think he’ll do to us?”) I thought…..and then replied: (”OK….when we hear that key in the lock, we’ll hide, and then attack him…. only this time we really ‘are’ going to rape him!”) We giggled and took a deep breath….
We talked quietly for a long time. Then we heard a little noise. I looked at my bedroom door as our hearts pounded. At the bottom of my door….a piece of twine slowly came out from under it…..Mr. X was just outside my door…
This gave us mega creeps!….we knew it was my dad, but still it was just creepy. I tried to think…we have to get ready to attack him if we hear that lock. I whispered to baby: (“…is your pussy as wet at mine?”…) She nodded as her eyes were wide open. We waited and waited.
All the lights in the house went off….
We squealed and held each other. We couldn’t see a thing. We waited. Soon the bedroom door knob began to rattle.
“Daddy Stop….your scaring us!” I yelled out.
Silence….
Dad…….
I was so enjoying this. Yes I was trying to get a point home….but who says I can’t enjoy it? Two really hot girls and I let them play with me…now It was my turn to play with them.
I switch the lights back on at the breaker panel. I listened at their door. I heard them giggling. I inserted my key in the lock. Silence….then I heard scrambling in the bedroom. They were getting ready to do something when I came in. I slowly turned the lock. I heard quiet giggling.
I thrust open their door and then quick ducked in my bedroom. They screamed and giggled…then silence. I hid in the darkness and watched from my dark bedroom with my door open. “Mr. Creepy X, where are you?”, miss says. They whispered something between them. They slowly ventured out….both…naked. What a lovely sight. They carefully came to my bedroom doorway and tried to look in the darkness.
I jumped up with my hockey mask on and ran for them. Screams a plenty as they scrambled for miss’s bedroom door. I got them before they got in. I pulled them slowly back into my bedroom. I kicked the door shut as they struggled. I flopped them on my bed. I held them with my legs and pulled out two rubber bands. I struggled with them and got both their hands behind their back with the rubber bands in place. They giggled and said: “You better not touch us, you creep!”….and miss said: “My dad will kick your ass, creepy!”
It was totally dark in there. I slowly removed the mask and got naked. I could hear their labored breathing. I took turns kissing their legs at first. I slowly worked my way up. I could feel their bodies tremble. “What are you going to do to us?” baby quietly asked. I said nothing, but rolled them toward each other. I had 4 young tits to lick and play with. I could feel their hearts pounding as I licked, sucked and kissed their tits. I rubbed both their sweet asses. My hands got closer and closer to their very wet pussy’s.
Their little moans started. I choose baby to start with. I rolled her on her back and spread her legs wide. I kissed all around her pussy as he squirmed and moaned. I let my tongue finally go up and down her wet slit. I felt miss’s now free hands feeling my body. As I started licking baby’s sweet pussy I felt miss’s hand on my hardon as she kissed my body.
Baby……
Dad X knew just how to lick my pussy and make me so hot. I was in excited heaven as his tongue played with my clit. I had felt him as he fucked miss last time, now I wanted the same feeling. I was just getting ready to get out of the rubber band holding my wrists when he stopped. I could hardly see but he was putting miss on top of me, on her back. I hear him say in a creepy voice.
“You girls are my sex slaves now. You can’t get away. You made the mistake of hooking up with me, and now I must forcibly have sex from both of you. Rough, hard creepy sex which I will just take from you, and there is nothing you can do about it. Now put your arms out, spread your legs wide as I’m going to fuck you both!”
“OK…but don’t hurt us….please.” miss said, as they giggled. “You won’t feel a thing after I……
”After what!” miss said: “….well I can’t very well leave you girls…’alive’… to tell anyone, now can I?” We both squealed in fake fear.
“You won’t do that, your are to hot for us. You want us to bad to hurt us.” miss said: “…Yeah, you want to keep us and have sex with us forever!” I said.
This was the hottest thing I had ever done, and it also was making me want to feel dad x, inside me. I felt miss under me squirming as he began to lick both our pussy’s. Miss whispered breathlessly to me…..(…”I’ve already orgasmed once I’m so hot for him. I thought he was going to fuck you first, but he’s going to fuck us both!”)
I felt miss’s warm wet pussy under me as she had to have felt my wet pussy, dripping down on her. He was licking both of us and making us squirm. He used his tongue and now fingers in both of us……I was waiting to feel his hardon in me next…..
Miss…..
Daddy was torturing us with his sexy ways of making us so hot. The waiting was making me want to reach down and pull him up on us. I’d just had another orgasm, and now I wanted to feel him in me. Baby had an orgasm too, as I felt her tremble and moan. I whispered to her: (“…let’s pull him …(gasp)…up on us.”) We reached down and pulled his hair and arms as he crawled up on us. I held his hardon and guided it in baby’s pussy. Our arms went around him as finally the fucking began.
Baby squirmed and moaned on top of me. It was so hot to feel all this and my hand felt his hot slick hardon going in and out of her. I took my finger and rubbed her clit as they fucked. He stopped. Out came his hardon and in my pussy it went. I gasp as It went in deep. My pussy squeezed him as we fucked….it was beyond anything I could describe. Just as my climax was building, he switched again. Baby jumped and moaned out. Her wet pussy was dripping on me…it was awesome.
Back and forth between us he kept going. I got to feel both of them as the tension was going over the top for all of us. Baby started a steady moan as her climax was taking her to heaven. I was right behind her as now we both moaned uncontrollably. He was huffing as he started to shake. I felt him jolt as he began to cum hard. He shot a load in her and the second one he switched to me.
Cum was splattering between us and in us. Baby and I squirmed and twisted our bodies as it felt so good. My hands felt her and him as we all climaxed. I started to black out with the joy. Mine and her pussy’s kept moving to get all the euphonious feelings we could. His warm cum ran over flowing onto and in me…..I lost my breath with both of them on top of me, thrusting away….I think I blacked out for a few minutes. Dad finally rolled off baby and continued fucking her with her on top. She was panting hard and moaning. Next he rolled her off and was on top of me. I pulled him in me deep, as our weak bodies just enjoyed each other.
Poor Mr. X….we fucked him all night long. At 5am, I sat on his face. I loved the way he licked me. Baby was sucking his hardon and jacking it,
as I felt another climax building up. I moved my pussy firm and fast on his tongue… I said: “I….hope….you’ve learned…oooo…your lesson, Mr. X….not to hook up….with not one…mmm…but ’two’ hot strange girls on line….oh my god…I shook all over and climaxed again right on his tongue… His cum shot out, right in baby’s warm mouth……as we all moaned and squirmed…….
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Dad….
I was being played. I knew it and ….of course I loved it. My ’intent’ to make the point not to hook up with strangers on line…it backfired on me. The girls acted like they thrived on it. I still tried to be ’serious’ and warn them. Each time I tried, they would grin, giggle and say: “Oh we would ’never’ do that.” …then I would find a big note on my daughters door. “Mr. Creep. Don’t even try to come in here a 9pm tonight.” They would take my hockey mask and put it in my bed…’hint hint’… I would find notes in my pocket and different places. “Keep away from us Creep!”, signed ‘Miss’ and ‘Baby‘. “Warning, we can RAPE you! You have been warned!”, of course signed by them.
They delighted in surprise attacking me. I would be at my desk in the den and then feel a blindfold being placed over my eyes. I would hear one of them trying to change their voice and say: “We are girl rapists. Come with us or die.” They would then lead me to somewhere and start pulling my pants down. It might be on the living room floor. They would….ahem… ’force’ me to feel them up, lick their tits and pussy’s. I would have to fuck both of them as they said they had knives and guns they would use on me if I didn’t….oh how I suffered*….
Miss…..
Baby and I were having so much fun making us all so horny. We came up with a fun trick to play on my dad. We would ‘hint’ for him to put on his coveralls but be naked underneath. Put on his creepy hockey mask and come and find us somewhere in the house.
He would come to my bedroom door and make creepy noises and rattle the door knob. When he came in, there would be a note saying we were hiding ’in the house’ somewhere. We would be naked but…..turn off all the lights. He came after us. We tried not to giggle as we moved from place to place as he reached out to grab us. He always grabbed us in the end and then pulled us to where he wanted us. He would turn on a light, so we could see his creepy looks. It got us so hot as we struggled. Watching a guy with a hockey mask forcing himself on you was the ultimate creepy. We struggled and squealed for him to let us go. He held us tight an felt us up. He lifted his mask some and licked our tits and pussy’s. He made these creepy noises I can’t describe. We both got out of breath and super aroused as we lay victim to him.
Then he began to un-zip his overalls. He forced our legs apart and was going fucking us. The more we struggled, the more he held us tight. He then would turn out the light and attack us in total darkness. We got horny chills from all of this and struggled….but no use.
He was so strong he could hold us both down and tease us with his hardon rubbing it up and down our slits. We squirmed and moaned as the tension build up and we wanted his hardon bad.
We had preplanned this and I whispered to baby: (“Go!”) We struggled under him and turned managed to get him on his back. We lay beside him….69. We had not done this before and went for it…..
Dad….
What the hell were they up to now, I wondered. I had them and me super aroused and ready. I soon felt both of them stroking my dick and putting their pussy’s next to my face. I immediately started licking their wet pussy’s and feeling their little firm butt cheeks. They both started licking my dick and feeling my balls.
We hadn’t fucked in about a week and my balls were full. I alternated licking their pussy’s as they moaned and squirmed. They alternated sucked on my rock hard dick. Their dual moans were awesome. My balls were so ready as they squeezed them while humping their pussy’s on my face. They felt my balls pull up, tighter and tighter and knew I was about to cum. They both tried to get their mouths on my dick as the head was about explode. I ran my finger in and pushed on their butt holes.
They yelled and squirmed as they both climaxed and I shot a huge load of cum in both their mouths. Their little butts squirmed as I worked my fingers in and out of them. I shot another load splattering their faces as they licked the head of my dick. I had two squirming, moaning, trembling girls and surely ….this was heaven.
Baby…..
We never expected this. I loved the hot cum in my mouth and on my face, but his finger in my back hole made me climax so hard I couldn’t stop shaking…..
Miss….
Oh my god his finger got me to climax beyond my control. I had to pucker and it shook me up. His mega cum was so hot on my face and the shooing in my mouth…..I went dizzy with euphoria……
We all jolted with the spasms we were all having. Baby had lost her breath and was panting hard. I was doing the same. Dad’s alternating licks between our pussy’s was testing our sanity….
’oh… my…. god‘…was all we could barely moan out…over and over again……
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A slut is much like a whore and a nymphomaniac that will do almost anything with anyone when it comes to sex.
Evan woke up the next morning with Sarah sleeping in his arms and his morning wood pushing against Sarah’s ass. Evan got up and groggily walked to the bathroom to get rid of is wood and then the phone rang.
“Hello,” said Evan as he picked up the phone.
“Hey Evan I’m not going to be back until late tonight,” said Evan’s mother.
“Okay mom it’s all right I’ll be fine today,” said Evan.
“Okay honey see you later,” said Evan’s mom.
“See ya,” said Evan.
Evan walked into the kitchen and cooked eggs and toast for him and Sarah. He put it on a tray and brought it out to the little angel on the couch. Sarah then woke up.
“Here we go Sarah,” said Evan as he put the tray down.
“Aw thank you sweetie,” said Sarah.
They ate the breakfast while watching television.
“So Sarah what do you want to do today?” asked Evan.
“How about we go swimming?” asked Sarah.
“That’s a good idea,” said Evan.
“But I don’t have a bathing suit so I have to go home,” said Sarah.
“Why don’t we just go skinny dipping, I have a privacy fence,” said Evan.
“Okay sexy,” said Sarah.
They headed out in their undergarments into the backyard with the sun shining right down on them. They walked over to the underground pool and started to strip off their clothes. First Evan jumped in and felt a rush as his cock adjusted from the warm air to cold water.
“Come on in,” said Evan.
Sarah jumped into the pool with a perfect dive and her nipples became erect the instant her tits touch the pool water. Evan looked over and saw as Sarah came up and flipped her hair over her head. The sun glistened perfectly off her now brownish hair because of the water. Evan swam over to her under the water while she wasn’t paying attention and he picked her up as he got up. He held her up there and noticed her tits were in his face. He started to suck on one of the globes and then the other.
“Go over to the edge and hold onto it,” said Evan.
He took his one finger and teased her asshole.
“Is it alright?” asked Evan.
“Go ahead,” said Sarah.
He stuck his finger into the tight ass and started to slowly finger fuck her. The suction from the water made it feel so good. Sarah moaned loudly while Evan added a second and then third finger. Sarah could feel a climax coming and he continued pounding the asshole.
“Uh…uh…uh Evan get the fucking cock in my cunt right now,” yelled Sarah coming down from her organsm.
“Okay bitch here I come,” said Evan.
He slowly pushed the head of his cock into her asshole.
“Fuck that hurts,” said Sarah, “keep going”.
Evan continued to push his cock into the tight ass.
“It’s so tight,” said Evan.
He loved the way his cock warmed up as it went from the cold water to the warm ass.
“Ugh yeah keep going,” said Sarah.
Evan finally had his cock in until his pubes rubbed against her shaved pussy.
“Here I come bitch,” said Evan.
Evan started pounding the young, tight asshole. The suction made it even harder for him to hold back his cum. He loved how the ass shaked as he pounded his cock in and out of the sweet cunt.
“I’m going to cum,” said Sarah as Evan pounded the ass.
Evan felt the jet push the water into his leg. Her body was shaking violently and Evan could not take much more. He felt a strong pressure in his balls and he knew he was going to lose it.
“Here it comes,” said Evan as he shoved his penis all the way up her ass.
The white liquid spurted out of the end of his cock and stayed in here ass. Eventually the cock stopped twitching and his cock was limp as it slipped out of the gaping asshole. The sight of his cum leaking out of the pretty gaping brown star surrounded by the pale ass cheeks almost turned him on.
“Holy fuck!” screamed Melinda.
“Melinda!” said Sarah between moans from her last organsm, “Don’t tell anyone they will think I’m a slut.”
“Fine,” said Melinda still in complete shock, “if you allow me to join you anytime I want.”
“Fine anyway why did you come here?” asked Sarah.
“Was seeing if you were home, but you mom said you were over here so I took one of your bathing suits cause I thought you guys would be swimming,” said Melinda.
That is when Evan noticed Melinda’s outfit. It was one of Sarah’s skimpy bikinis that was even skimpier on Melinda. The top barely covered anything except her nipple and the bottom had her out lips exposed. By now her hard nipples were exposed and pussy juices soaked the bottom.
“Why don’t we go inside?” asked Evan.
With that the three walked into the house. Evan lead them up to his mom’s king sized bed. Evan’s and Sarah’s dads both left the wives before they were born, but Evan’s mom insisted on keeping the king sized bed.
Evan lay down on the bed and not before long Melinda’s small hand was stroking the cock and then the warmth of her mouth covered his cock. Evan could tell she had done this before because she was a pro.
“Evan take my virginity,” said Melinda catching her breath.
“Are you wet enough?” said Evan.
“Yeah Sarah has been sucking my pussy,” said Melinda.
Evan turned around to see his girlfriend’s nose dug into Melinda’s cunt.
“Come on stud fuck me hard,” said Melinda.
Evan pushed his cock head into a very, tight, virgin pussy. He pushed and sure enough there was a hymen, which was surprising considering all the other things guys did to her.
“Wait let me do it,” said Melinda as Evan lay down and Melinda squatted down on the cock.
She fell straight down on it, which made her scream. Slowly she rode up and down and not before long her tight pussy erupted in an organsm. She continued to ride it and Evan liked how her tits bounced and she erupted into a second organsm. Her legs were weak so Evan laid her down never pulling out and then pounded her cunt.
“Don’t cum in me,” said Melinda.
“Why aren’t you on the pill?” asked Sarah.
“Yeah, but I want to taste it,” said Melinda.
“Then what should I do?” asked Evan.
“Fuck my tits,” said Melinda.
Evan pulled out and placed it between the two massive boobs.
“How big are they?” asked Evan.
“36D,” said Melinda as she squeezed them together.
Evan started fucking the tits and eventually he had to cum.
“I’m going to cum,” said Evan.
“Cum on my tits,” said Melinda.
Evan stood up and shot his load. The large amount of cum covered here tits making them glisten.
“I wish I could get pictures,” said Evan.
“Sure you can,” said Melinda.
“Yeah do it,” said Sarah.
Evan took many pictures of them individually, some of them making out, some of them grinding, some of them licking each other, some sucking each others tits, some of them each sucking his cock, some of them being fucked, some of them swapping his cum and some of their faces and/or tits covered in his cum.
It was getting late so Sarah and Melinda got dressed and went home.
“Hope we can do this again,” said Evan.
“Hell yeah,” said Melinda.
“We have the whole summer ahead of us,” said Sarah…
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Adam starts to investigate Sam, and on his way finds and answers to a question, which leads to the next
Part three of the Darkmoon Faire, since you guys asked for it. All ideas and content for World of Warcraft belong to Blizzard Entertainment. I just wrote the story. ^-^
Kayla & RJJ fun with Candy & Kenny
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
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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
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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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Chapter 5
The early morning light filtered through the drapes, and in the street
the first sounds of activity could be heard. A friendly shout between
two men echoed up to the room, and Suzanne stirred, opened her eyes and
looked about. At first she felt a stab of uncertainty, then she
realized where she was. Then she remembered what had happened the night
before, and her face went scarlet. She looked over her shoulder and saw
Yvonne and Carole, still asleep, their arms about each other, a look of
beatific contentment on their faces. Oh, God, what have I done, she
thought. How could I possibly have joined them in that orgy of sensual
delight? Suzanne shivered and pulled the sheet up to her neck. Ah, but
it was wonderful, wasn’t it? It was the best sex ever. But what about
the boys?
She shivered again, remembering the harshness of the boys’ words,
actions and manner; yet there was something primitive and appealing
about it. God, she didn’t want to go through that again, but she did
feel that she wouldn’t mind having sex again with a man. After all,
that wonderful piece of meat, that lovely long lance that could
pleasure her vagina with such ecstasy. Oh, yes, she wanted that again.
She wondered who it would be with; she hoped it would be Sam, because
she knew Sam’s penis was large and long. She had not touched it, but
she had seen it, sticking up out of his pants that night on Belle Isle.
Oh, why didn’t she give in and take it then? Sam might not have gone
off to Europe. They might even have been married by now. She knew she
loved him, and he loved her, so why didn’t she? She wanted to;
remembering back, she knew she did want to feel it, to take it between
her lips and suck it till his sperm shot out in great gobs into her
mouth, coating her tongue with delicious saltiness before being
swallowed and becoming a part of her. Oh, yes, she had wanted him that
night; she had wanted him many nights, but she could never bring
herself to go through with it. She always remembered those moments when
her mother had said to her, “Suzanne, remember, nice girls don’t. Only
cheap little tramps will indulge before marriage.” And she had wanted
to ask her mother then whether she hadn’t made it with a boy before she
married.
But there was something about Mrs. Delacorte that made Suzanne afraid
of asking anything so intimate. Her mother was very prone to discussing
the intimacies of Grosse Pointe gossip, but something as personal as
sex was taboo. There had been several times when her father had brought
up the subject, often in a joke, and Suzanne felt a warmth; but
inevitably her mother would freeze them both with a cutting remark and
comments about “not being coarse.”
Now that she had finally experienced sex, an overwhelming orgy of
sensation, she wondered why and how the whole aura of dirt and
revulsion became attached to the subject. After all, it was a most
enjoyable experience; at least, despite the horror of the attack by the
boys, she knew that the ultimate penetration and orgasm was something
undeniably pleasurable. And with someone tender and loving, as Yvonne
and Carole had been the night before, it was the greatest release, the
highest expression of emotion. Yet why, then, did she still feel such
pangs of remorse, such a feeling of guilt and self-recrimination?
Suzanne looked over towards the two sleeping girls and wondered whether
they felt the same ugly gnawing in their stomachs after indulging in
relations? Obviously not, if they had been living together as lovers.
Yet how could Yvonne also have sex with men? Suzanne had read a
marginal amount of literature on the subject, but she was aware of
Freud’s bisexual theories, which must have some basis of fact, judging
from her own reaction the night before and her active participation in
sexplay.
But still, she couldn’t help wondering how she was ever able to indulge
with the girls, not merely the act itself but so soon after the
traumatic experience with the boys. It must have been Yvonne’s tender
massage of her breasts and her vagina, she knew that was it. Any girl
would react to such a stimulus; yet she knew deep within her that it
was more than that. It were as though a demon had been loosed in her
loins. Held back for so long, she finally felt her inhibitions falling
away. She wanted to indulge, she wanted to enjoy the delights of sex,
to throw herself with complete abandon into the most perverse practices
she could imagine, provided they were pleasant and didn’t hurt anyone
and, most of all, there was no violence except in the intensity of the
sexual feeling that quivered in her.
With a sigh, Suzanne pressed her hand to her forehead to ease the ache
that had just begun. There was a movement on the bed and she heard a
low moan.
“Oh, God, it’s morning,” said Yvonne, her voice sounding like the
rumble of the trucks up and down Woodward Avenue.
“Hi,” said Suzanne.
Yvonne reached out a thin arm for the cigarettes on the night stand.
She shook one out of the package and clicked the lighter, inhaling
deeply and leaning back, holding Carole’s still sleeping body in one
arm.
“Oh, that’s better.” Yvonne managed a grin and tapped Suzanne’s
shoulder with her forefinger, still holding the cigarette in her hand.
“How’s our little violated virgin this morning?”
“Okay, I think.”
“That doesn’t sound very convincing.”
Suzanne shifted in the bed. “Oh, I’ve just been lying here thinking.”
Yvonne heaved under a sudden attack of coughing.
“That can be dangerous, especially at this hour. I guess you’ve got all
sorts of guilty feelings running around that head of yours, huh?”
Suzanne nodded. “I’m … a little confused.”
“Aren’t we all? Let me tell you something.” Yvonne took another deep
drag from the cigarette and exhaled slowly. “I won’t hand out advice,
but I’ll make a few comments. You’ve gone through a lot in the past two
days. I mean, with sex. I know what happened with those little bastards
must’ve shaken you to the bottom of your carnal cavern, and last night,
well …” Yvonne laughed softly. “That’s another bag of beans entirely.
But am I right in saying that you’ve had more sex the last two days
than you’ve ever had before?”
Suzanne nodded. “I’ve never had sex before. Ever. Not with anyone. But
… but I’ve often wanted to.”
“Why didn’t you? I thought you and Sam were pretty thick there for a
while.”
“Well, mother’s always told me it wasn’t right. I mean, not until after
you’re married.”
Yvonne snorted loudly. “Yeah, I get the picture.”
“I wanted to, but I just couldn’t. There was one night, no, there were
lots of nights when we almost did, but right at the last minute I’d
hear mother’s voice and I lost interest.”
Yvonne nodded. “It sounds like lots of mothers I know. They may have
screwed their asses off when they were teenagers, but they don’t want
their daughters to do it. Some sort of moral retribution or whatever.
Hell, I’m disgusted with people like that. Including your mother. I
feel it’s better to be open about things than brainwash someone until
they’re so full of guilt and misery that they never can enjoy sex, even
after they’re married. I know lots of couples like that. I mean,
married, but still have a hang-up which stems from an overly strict
upbringing. Maybe that’s why I’m so free about things.”
Suzanne frowned and stared at her friend for a moment.
“But how … I mean, I don’t understand how you can say you and Carole
are lovers, and yet you can still go with men. You said last night you
do.”
Yvonne nodded. “Yes, I do, sometimes. Like Jeff. I’ve shacked up with
him a couple of times, but then he’s one of the few men in my life that
really turns me on. I mean, he’s without a doubt the sexiest guy on
campus. You’ve got to admit that. And what he does in bed is a whole
chapter out of my diary. Oh, wow, that guy is something else again.
He’s got a body that won’t quit and a cock that should become a
national monument one of these days. Not that I’m hung up on big cocks,
mind you,” Yvonne added hastily. “But Jeff’s is about the most
beautiful piece of meat I’ve ever seen on any man, bar none.”
Suzanne giggled. “Is it as big as they say it is?”
Yvonne reached for the ashtray and mashed her cigarette, erupting with
a deep laugh at the same time.
“So you’re curious as well? I noticed the way you were watching him in
Verne’s the other day. I guess every chick at Wayne would like to know.
Well, I’ll tell you, my former vestal virgin. Jeff’s cock is long. It’s
also rather thick. It has enough foreskin over the end to make drapes
for this entire apartment. His balls could double on the pool table,
and when that whole gorgeous area stands up to attention, I feel like a
dog beside a fireplug; I just want to lift my legs and wrap myself
around it. He really is quite incredible.”
Suzanne nodded. “That colored guy Clayton is big.”
“They say all colored studs are bigger’n white guys, but let me assure
you, Jeff’d give the whole goddamn NAACP a run for its money. Also, I
guess for me the most important thing about that adorable man’s penis
is the fact that it’s very white, very smooth. No big veins like some.
Just one big white lollipop waiting to be licked.” Yvonne shifted in
the bed and laughed again. “Jeez, I’d better stop this. I’m getting
horny just thinking about him.”
Suzanne laughed. “I’ve often wanted to know Jeff better. I’ve only said
hello a couple of times. But I know he lays just about any girl he can,
and I felt it wasn’t any use, you know trying to know him, because I
wouldn’t go to bed with him.”
“But that was before, dear,” said Yvonne crisply. “And now? Would you
now?”
Suzanne nodded slowly. “Maybe I would. I don’t know for sure. I still
love Sam, and he’s the one I really want.”
Yvonne smiled. “Well, let me tell you something else, then. I love
Carole. She’s everything to me. But we’ve been together long enough to
know that love is based on more than just sex. Which is why I’m able to
shack up with some guy, or like last night, we’re both able to have a
little orgy with some other girl, and not let this get in the way of
our feelings for each other. Sex is sex. To me, and to Carole, it’s
part of the scene, but not the most important. We can take it or leave
it. We always take it, though, I assure you. And I’ve always believed
in not having sex with someone just because you might feel like it at
the time. Like with you, I’ve wanted to ball you ever since we met. But
I got to know you, and I knew there’d be a right time. It’s like every
person: there’s a right time, a right place, a right individual, and
then everything fits. Everything comes out right, like last night. You
enjoyed it, didn’t you?”
Suzanne nodded. “Of course I did. You know that.”
“Sure. And maybe we’ll ball again. Who knows? And don’t you go getting
any romantic notions about me or Carole just because we had a little
pussy for late supper. It was something that was fun; it happened and
it’s over.”
“You sound so sensible about things,” said Suzanne. “I wish I were. I’m
still kinda confused, because …” She hesitated. “You see, the way I
suddenly became so sexy last night, it sorta scares me, looking back on
it. I mean, now I feel I’ve done something very wrong. When the boys
attacked me, that was different. They forced me. But last night, I did
it because I wanted to. You understand? I really wanted to do
everything we did, and even while I was doing it, I felt it was wrong,
but I didn’t care. Something stronger made me do it. And it was
wonderful. But now I’m wondering: how about what I really feel? Do I
want men? Do I want women? Oh, Yvonne, I feel so terrible.”
“Yes, yes, yes.” Yvonne reached over and patted Suzanne on the
shoulder. “You’re only going through a delayed adolescence. Hell, you
should have been behaving like this five years ago, but then you’ve got
that mother of yours to thank for that. She should join Billy Graham
instead of organizing tea parties for the Grosse Pointe Ladies’ Club.
Anyway, try not to feel guilty. Would you believe lots of girls, and
men, too, will mess around like we did. It doesn’t mean you’re a dyke.
It just means you let go because you’d been primed right. Jeff even
told me once that he’d had a wild evening with some guys over on Forest
Avenue at some house there. You know that big three-story one near
Lincoln? They call it Homosexual Haven because of all the queens living
there. Well, Jeff says he kinda hung one on over there, but that
doesn’t mean he’s giving up girls. And what we did last night doesn’t
mean you’re giving up boys. I’ll bet the minute Sam gets back into
town, you’ll be rolling into bed with him so fast it’ll make your boobs
turn to jelly.”
Suzanne laughed. “Yeah, maybe so. Oh, Yvonne, you’re so wonderful. I
wish I’d gone to bed with you a year ago. Maybe I wouldn’t be so
screwed up right now.”
Yvonne pursed her lips and nodded slowly. “I wish we had, too, but
then, like I said, these things always happen at the right time.
Seriously, baby, you do have a problem with those little finks up the
street.”
Suzanne felt a stab of terror as the memory returned, and her pleasant
talk with Yvonne suddenly disappeared in a sea of apprehension.
“Oh, dear, I’d almost forgotten.”
Yvonne laughed grimly. “Well, let me tell you, they’ll probably be
back. They know you’re scared out of your wits, and the fact that
they’ve laid you already only means they think they can do it again. So
remember, don’t open your door under any circumstances until you know
who it is. And if for any reason they do get in, scream bloody murder.”
“I’ve been thinking maybe I should move.”
“No, that’s only running away. It’ll have to get pretty hairy before
I’d advise that.”
Suzanne pondered a moment. “You know, the sad thing about it is I
didn’t think Donald was like that. In fact, I believe he’d be all right
if it weren’t for his brother and his influence. Ted’s the bad one in
that family. But Donald is a nice boy at heart.”
“Nice? He fucked you, too, didn’t he?”
“Yes, but … well, okay, so they all did, and it was pretty horrible,
but at least I noted a different feeling with Donald. I mean, he’s
younger. He’s got some tenderness in him.”
“You mean he had his tenderness in you, don’t you?”
“No, come off it. I mean, he’s a good kid at heart, but he’s been led
astray. That’s what I want to find out about this neighborhood, about
the people who live here. Is it because they’re bad themselves, which I
don’t believe, or is it the poverty, the misery they live in which
makes them that way?”
Yvonne sighed. “Listen, Miss Goodbody, you can’t change the world.
You’ve got to take it as it is. And those characters are all the same.
They start fucking at six and they’d do it if they lived in Grosse
Pointe or the Appalachians, where most of them come from, anyway. No,
dear, there’s some who just don’t have the inborn reserve about sex
that we expect. So don’t waste your time with them. If you want to see
them again, of course, that’s a different matter.” She giggled. “Maybe
they’re good sex. Were they? I mean, how big were their cocks?”
Suzanne flushed. “Stop it.”
“No, I won’t. Tell me. I mean, I know you don’t have much basis for
comparison, but you can tell, can’t you? Like this Donald that you seem
to be in a tizzy about. Was he as big as his brother, or the colored
boy?”
“No, he wasn’t, but he was big, I’m sure, for his age. Ted was bigger,
and Clayton was really big, and real thick, too.”
Yvonne laughed. “Like the three bears, huh? Momma, poppa and baby bear.
Let me ask you something. Suppose they came back, no threats, no
violence, but real nice, calm, reserved, and said how about it? Would
you go to bed with any of them again from choice?”
Suzanne flushed. “I don’t ever want to see any of them again,” she
said.
“You don’t sound very positive about that.”
“Well, maybe Donald.”
Yvonne’s laugh caused Carole’s eyes to open, and she murmured, “Shut
your hole, godammit, I’m trying to sleep.” Suzanne smiled self-
consciously.
“He is kinda sweet,” she murmured. “I like him, too.”
“You mean you like him because he’s young, sexy, well-built, and has a
big cock. Oh, dear, how typical can we get?”
Yvonne reached for another cigarette, and inhaled deeply.
“I’m willing to bet you do have sex with him again. Maybe with all
three.”
“No, never.”
“Okay, okay, I was only kidding you. After all, dear, I know you’re
still pretty shook up over what happened, and there’s no use sitting
around moping about it. So I find it’s often better to make a joke of
things.”
“Well, that’s no joke, believe me.”
“Okay. I’m sorry.”
Suzanne paused a moment, then giggled wickedly.
“But if Donald comes back alone, and is nice to me, well, who knows?”
“Oh, you little bitch!”
They both broke into loud laughter, and Carole raised up and glared at
them.
“Son-of-a-bitch,” she muttered. “Fuck all night and talk all day. Never
a peaceful moment around here, that’s for sure.” She leaned over and
kissed Yvonne lightly. “Good morning, love,” she said warmly.
Suzanne stared at the two girls, and for a moment envied their obvious
closeness, their rapport, the feeling that they shared.
“Good morning, Suzanne,” said Carole, putting her hand over and
squeezing her softly. “You okay today?”
Suzanne nodded. Carole swung her legs out of the bed, stood up and
stretched, yawning loudly. “I’ll go put the coffee on,” she said,
moving towards the kitchen.
Yvonne winked at Suzanne. “Just like a good little wife,” she said
coyly. “Come back here for a quickie, Carole.”
“Fuck you,” came the voice from the kitchen, quite pleasantly.
Yvonne laughed. “You know what a dyke with a hard-on looks like?”
Suzanne shook her head, and Yvonne stuck her tongue out and held it
there, projecting stiffly from her lips. Suzanne laughed, and Carole
put her head round the door.
“That broad’s always got a hard-on,” she commented.
“With you around, can you blame me?” replied Yvonne casually, slipping
out of bed and reaching for her robe. “Well, I’m going to take a
healthy crap, if you’ll excuse my French.”
She disappeared into the bathroom, and Suzanne lay back, staring across
the room, and thinking how wonderful it would be to have a close friend
to live with; maybe not for sex, but just for company. She envied
Yvonne and Carole; their life together seemed so secure, so fulfilling.
With a sigh, she sat up on the edge of the bed, put on her robe, and
walked into the kitchen and sat down. Already the percolator had begun
filling the air with a pungent aroma. She felt refreshed and cheerful.
“I have a class at nine,” she remarked, looking at the clock, which
pointed to seven-fifteen.
“You mean you want to bug out?” asked Carole, busily washing dishes at
the sink.
“No, I’ll have some coffee, and then I’d better get back to my place
and clean up.”
“Okay. You can eat here if you like. We’ve got plenty.”
Suzanne shook her head. “No, I’m not hungry. Some coffee’ll be fine,
though, thanks.”
She stared at the other girl, standing naked at the sink, and admired
her figure, so slender, yet with such full breasts and wide hips,
immeasurably feminine. There was no trace of embarrassment in her
manner; it seemed so natural for her to be without clothes. In the back
of her mind, Suzanne heard her mother’s voice, echoing back from years
before … “A lady never goes around naked. Even your father’s never
seen me without something on. I believe in modesty, like every self-
respecting woman.”
She smiled to herself. If only her mother could see her now, she
thought.
* * *
The front door closed behind her, and Suzanne locked it with a sigh of
relief. Even though she knew it would be too early for any young man to
have rape on his mind, she was taking no chances. She had had Yvonne
scout the stairway before she left the apartment for her own, and once
inside, the warm comforting glow she experienced with her friends began
to disappear. She was once more alone; once more vulnerable.
Stop it, she whispered to herself, walking into the bathroom and
turning on the hot water faucets in the tub, there’s no sense being
ridiculous about it. The door’s locked. You’re safe. Maybe safe from
physical harm for the moment, but what about her own fears? What about
her own desires? Would she ever be safe from those?
Impatiently Suzanne hung up her robe behind the bathroom door and
reached for her toothbrush. Energetically she attacked her teeth,
scrubbing harder than usual, as if through the act she would help chase
the feeling gnawing at her stomach, aching in her loins. Yes, she
couldn’t deny it, coupled with the fright was the deep desire for
something to happen again, something that would help mature her
burgeoning sexuality, help make it blossom to its fullest so she could
no longer think of herself as a girl but as a woman, filled with all
the passionate responses a woman should have, able to handle any
situation where a man (or a woman) was concerned. Yes, it wasn’t just
sex with men now; it was sex, plain and not so simple. It was the tiger
let loose in the jungle of her pubic hair.
She turned off the water and eased herself into the tub, letting her
body slide beneath the warm water, savoring the sensual pleasure of the
splashing against her skin, vitalizing her vagina again with erotic
desire and bringing her breasts once more to erection. It was true; as
her fingers rubbed over her magnificent orbs, she felt the nipples firm
beneath her touch. Jeez, had she turned into a raving sex maniac?
She closed her eyes, and with the soap in one hand she slicked her
other and rubbed herself, carefully, sensually. Her fingers massaged
her breasts and nipples, and her mind fled back to Yvonne’s soft
caresses the night before. Mentally she felt Yvonne’s fingers on her
body, Yvonne’s softness exciting her to a fever pitch of desire. Her
groin tingled with the rising tide of sexual arousal, and slowly she
let her fingers slide down, across her stomach, and come to rest in her
bush, pushing her labia open and reaching their final goal.
She felt the electric thrill as her finger touched her clitoris,
already hard and throbbing. She gripped it, caressed it, rubbed the
shaft, pinched it, and her hips began undulating gently. In her mind
she remembered Carole’s tongue paying homage to her pussy, bringing her
even greater delights than the hard prick which had cruelly defiled her
earlier. But had it been that cruel? Had Donald really hurt her that
much? He may have scared her, being stronger and holding her down, but
once he had slipped that lovely long cock into her eager pulsating
pussy, had it been that bad? She had to admit honestly it hadn’t; she
had loved it. She relished the thought of it cramming deep into her
depths, its thickness pushing aside her cunt-lips, probing her vagina
and sending shivers of excitement up to the mouth of her womb. Deeper
… deeper, Donald … let me have it all, let me have that rod, all
the way.
Suzanne’s fingers were pushing in and out of her wet, warm cavern, the
tantalizing sensations only made greater by the warm water lapping
around her body, licking at her breasts as they almost floated on top
of the surface. Her hips were moving quicker and quicker, making waves
that only stimulated every inch of her skin, making her wish Donald
were there, his tongue licking her all over. Not only Donald, but Ted
and Clayton, all three of them, their hands, tongues and cocks all
dragging over her, pushing into every crevice, bringing her the
greatest delight she was capable of experiencing. Yes, yes, all of
them; all those three wonderful cocks, all together, all pushing into
her. Yes, two cocks up her twat, the third up her asshole. She was
being fucked by them all at the same time. She slid one hand between
her buttocks and pushed a finger into her anus. Oh, Jeez, she couldn’t
stand it. The sensations were mounting. Her asshole was on fire. Her
twat was oozing her juices. Her breasts were going to explode. Higher
and higher … quicker and quicker … rub that clitoris, up and down,
pinch it, squeeze it … fuck me, fuck me … Donald … deeper. Ted,
quicker. Clayton, give that lovely big black piece of meat to me. All
of it, plunging deep into me. Oh, yes, yes …
With a strangled cry, Suzanne’s body heaved, sending large splashes of
water up the sides of the tub, spilling over onto the floor as she
convulsed and felt her orgasm mounting, shaking her entire body, and
from her mouth came little animal moans of ecstasy.
Slowly the feeling receded, and she lay still, her fingers still
manipulating her flesh slowly, gently as the waves of emotion receded,
becoming still as the waves in the bathtub. She opened her eyes and
stared down at herself. Oh, Christ, that was wonderful. It wasn’t just
the physical orgasm; it was the thought that perhaps it might have been
those boys again. Yes, again, again. She wanted then again, loathful,
hateful, hurting; but she wanted them. Oh, God, what was she going to
do? What would she do when they came knocking at her door again, and
something told her they were coming. They would be there, all three of
them, panting, with enormous hard-ons sticking out of their pants,
those lovely shafts of gleaming meat, two white, one black, each
throbbing with anticipation, eager to sink into her unresisting body.
Biting her lip, Suzanne climbed out of the tub and reached for a towel.
As she stood in front of the mirror, she stared at herself, filled with
loathing that she had allowed herself to be so carried away. What was
happening to her? Did all girls go through this when they first found
out about sex? She looked at her body. It was the same as it had been a
week before. There was no difference. Her eyes lifted, taking in her
crotch, her breasts, and then she looked at her face, at the smooth
round cheeks, the slightly upturned nose, the wide, sensual mouth, and
her eyes, staring back at her with a new expression, a new awareness of
her womanhood. And in that glance, she knew she had forever lost her
innocence; her childhood lay buried under a sea of come that spurted
out of a large, jerking penis while she stood beside it, hugging it
with her arms, crying because it was too big to take, and all she could
do was hug it and cry, “Fuck me, fuck me!”
With a shudder, Suzanne walked into the living room and over to the
closet. As she slowly got dressed, she knew it was going to be a
difficult day, yet ten minutes later, as she bounced gaily down the
stairs and out into the sunshine, she smiled to herself and hummed a
tune. Come on, things weren’t so bad, really; and what was so wrong
about letting oneself go?
“Hi, Suzanne, how are you today?”
It was her slovenly landlady, calling out from the door of her
apartment.
“Fine, thanks, and you?”
“Oh, I’m okay. Lovely day, isn’t it?”
“Sure is.”
She ran out the building and up the sidewalk, suddenly realizing she
only had seven minutes to make her class.
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This story is true up to the point of the curtain blowing aside. I can’t swear what was taking place. From there it is an embelished story.
Two years had passed since Ryan had unlocked his powers.
Having completed the ritual required to unlock them, Ryan’s mother, Aphrodite, the Greek goddess of love, lust, beauty and sex taught Ryan how to control and use his new found powers.
In those two years Ryan had grown incredibly, he was tall, broad shouldered, and his messy red hair still dominated the top half of his face.
Several benefits of Ryan’s powers, amongst others, were that he no longer had to worry about spots, zits or any physical fault.
Ryan had also channelled some of his power into his muscles, and they had grown to give him a muscled chest and an athletic build.
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Ryan woke, his internal body clock waking him at exactly seven-thirty am.
He showered, his now 7’’ cock hanging limp. He dressed into his school clothes, a white shirt and black trousers.
Having readied everything for his day, Ryan picked up his phone and dialled the school number.
“Hi, hello this is Ryan’s mum, Angella,” said Ryan into the speaker in an uncanny replication of his mother’s voice.
“Yes, yes that’s right, year nine,” he said, following the conversation,
“Yes well I’m afraid I’ve called to say he’ll be off sick today,”
“Yes, yes okay, thank you.” Ryan switched back to his own voice and closed his eyes.
He focused and moved his hand in front of his face, when he opened his eyes his hand wasn’t there, he
looked into the mirror on his desk and saw the unmade bed behind. Invisibly, he smiled, it had worked.
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I made my way to school, following a flight path I’d set just the other day, I rose above the town, my invisibility hiding me, and flew towards school.
I touched down without a sound and looked around me, the school was already bustling with pupils and they all started to flood toward the main buildings when the bell rang.
Rising above the crowds to avoid being knocked over I watched for my prey, there!
Since starting year nine, a girl who just happened to be in my class, had starting being a real slut. She’d
also claimed to have had sex twice already, but, because of my gifts I knew she was a total virgin, that didn’t stop me planning to have some fun though.
Walking up the pathway towards the main building she batted her eyelashes at every boy she made eye contact with, she was wearing a well-above knee-length skirt and her top two shirt buttons were undone, revealing a laced white bra that held her large breasts two her chest.
As she reached the top of the stairs that led into the school I blew gently. Amplifying it with some power, a strong gust of wind buffeted her and her skirt flew upwards, revealing some very tight white panties with pink love hearts over each cheek, and on her cunt.
Every boy below her got an eye-full of this quite stirring view and each of them hardened instantly.
Letting her hold down her skirt she passed into the school itself. I floated through the wall above her like a ghost.
The bell rang again and slowly the pupils filtered through to their forms.
The first lesson was English. I closed my eyes and when I opened them again I was in the English room.
It was only a crude form of teleporting but it would do for now.
The room was lain out with five groups of tables of four. My girl, Hannah, sat on the furthest table in the corner, her legs spread wide under the table, batting her eyes at the boy opposite her.
This time though, I was going to make her go one further.
When they had filed into the room and the lesson began, Hannah began her usual antics, although this time I had her spread her legs a little wider and she slowed indicated to the boy that he should look under the table.
As he did, I saw the laced white panties in my head, and summoned them to me, I dropped them into a bin, (for a surprised cleaner to find later) and watched as he looked under the table.
At first he didn’t understand what he was seeing, then it dawned on him. Hannah’s naked vagina was open to him, and his dick hardened slowly.
I forced my way back into her head and made her arm move below the table.
Her fingers traced over her outer lips to tease him and herself, then without pause I made her shove her three straight fingers into her moistening cunt.
She gasped quietly and the boy’s eyes widened, a lot. She began to finger-fuck herself in school, in front of a boy who she’d never spoken to before.
The fingers slid in and out with a squelch and without my help, the boy reach inside his trousers.
Oblivious to the lesson the two entranced pupils sat rubbing themselves below the table.
Hannah came first, her orgasm flooding her skirt and the chair she was sat on.
Her fingers squelched as they exited the flooded pussy and as the entranced boy watched he felt his seed burst into his trousers.
A first both faces were filled with pleasure as their masturbating faded, then it changed to disgust as they realised they’d just done it in school, then, for Hannah, her faced changed to shock as she realised she’d just fingered herself for some-one, and more importantly, she hadn’t taken off her panties!
Amazingly, despite her unusual sluttiness she didn’t fight me, I just put ideas in her head and she’d followed them, now I was curious, I wondered how far this slut would go.
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After English was science and as they changed rooms I blinked and found myself a comfortable position for the coming show.
They entered the room and sat down. The lesson began with a talk by the teacher, Miss Wagstaff. After a while I had her ask some questions to which the answer wrote the answer on the board at the front of the class, perfect.
Hannah willingly put her hand up and stood to answer the given question. Using a small portion of my power I blanked her mind and she stuttered as she tried to remember the answer that had been in her head not two seconds ago.
As she paused I forced some power into the clip holding her skirt up and it snapped.
Hannah’s skirt felt to her ankles as she searched her head for the answer.
I realised her mind, and, oblivious to the stunned silence behind her she wrote the answer on the board, and turning to walk back to her seat she tripped over her skirt and fell to the floor.
Because her panties were still in a bin somewhere here round, firm ass was completely on show, and as she stood in a cross between a faint and fury so was her still sticky cunt.
She bent down to pick up her skirt and as she did, her cheeks opened and revealed her dark crack and the very edge of her cunt to the people behind her.
She stood and struggled to clip the broken piece of metal back to her skirt, and, as muffled giggles began Miss told her to go to the toilets until she was ready.
With tears welling at her eyes she fled out of the room to the girls toilets.
I followed her, hounding her all the way. Popping the third and fourth buttons on her shirt, unclipping her bra strap, she struggled to hold herself together and as she locked the toilet door behind her and let go of the ruined clothing she was virtually naked.
She slid to the floor, her back against the door, sobbing.
She cried into her eyes and when she finished I grabbed her by the hair.
“YOU HAVE BEEN A NAUGHTY GIRL!!” I called, making my voice echo around the room.
“YOU MUST BE PUNISHED!!” I called again,
Lifting her up I smacked her arse and led her to the sink, she started to dry again.
“THE GODS HAVE SENT ME TO SEE THE ERROR OF YOU WAYS!!” I yelled, I think I was getting a bit carried away by then.
I bent her over the sink desk and held her there with some power.
I pulled open her cheeks and gazed into her crack. Shoving a powered finger into her crack I cleared any leftover shit. Not on my cock!
She squealed as she realised what was about to happen and begged me not to.
“Please no! I’m sorreeee . . . .” she whined.
Ignoring her I released my cock and aimed it at her crack,
“Oh my god please nooo . . .. .” she screamed as my cock forced its way inside her back hole.
I lubricated the inside of her arse with quick flick and began fucking her hard.
My cock thrust in and out of her arse even as she begged me to stop. In the mirror I saw tears run down her face and grinned. Now she’d pay!
I released my seed into her arse and she screamed again as it shot into her hole.
Filling my balls with another burst of power and flipped her round and aimed towards her virgin cunt.
“Oh god please no!!”She cried, tears pouring freely.
“Please no! Not like this I’m a virgin!” she called between sobs.
I grinned, finally.
“That’s what we wanted to hear!” I growled, and gazing at her released breasts I had another idea.
Throwing her onto the floor I sat on top of her, my cock resting in her cleavage.
“You will not lose your virginity today,” I growled “If, you behave and do as you’re told,”
“Anything, please, don’t fuck my pussy!” she begged, still sobbing.
“Good! Now rub your tits up and down,”
Slowly, but gradually gaining speed she rubbed my cock between her breasts, she started to smile as I thrust into her tits and opened her mouth to say something.
Unluckily she opened her mouth as I came and my seed pushed its way into her cheeks.
She tried to spit it out but a clenched her jaws,
“Swallow, I growled.
And she did, with cum dripping out of her arse and down her tits and face I left her lying on the floor.
I walked through the door and blinked, and found myself looking at the temple where I had gained my powers.
“Well well well,” said I voice behind me, “We have become a ruthless little fucker, haven’t we?”
“I try my best,” I replied, “Mother.”
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if you want to be in any stories just put your name and basic profile (height, hair colour, eye colour, boobs, cock etc.) and i’ll try n put u in. = )
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There is no way slave missy can win this lottery.
What happens when a hot MILF comes up a little short and does not have enough cash to pay the babysitters
My name is Carl Leavey. I’m 18 years old, tall fairly built. I have short brown hair and blue Eyes. I go to school in a wealthy posh school in South East Texas. It was first day of school after the summer holidays. Every day of the school year I make the short 10 minute walk to school ,I usually leave early enough for two reasons 1.I like to be in school early so I can chat to my friends before class 2.(the real reason) On my way to school I walk through a housing estate and as I walk through I like to peer into the windows of the residences and try to catch a glimpse of some naked female flesh .Today as I walked to school I was getting no luck (as per normal) when I noticed the for sale sign on one of the houses was gone and a small silver hatchback was sitting in the driveway.no lights were on o I continued on to school for the first time this year.
As the day went by and I strolled from class to class I eventually came to English class. Last period of the day and what was about to become the best one too.as I strolled in and sat at the back of the room beside my mate tom, I looked up and my jaw nearly hit the floor. Up at the Teachers desk sat the most gorgeous looking woman I had ever seen. Long brown hair cut into a fringe along her gorgeous face. She had deep green eyes encased by the longest eyelashes I had seen. As the class filled she began by standing up and introducing herself. Good Afternoon class I’m Miss Campton, Please call me Miss C. and I will be your English teacher this year. The filthy grin on my face was evident and misses C looked at me and smiled. As she went on about what we would be studying throughout the year she turned to write on the blackboard. Only then did I notice her body, oh what a body it was. She was wearing Black heels which lead into the most perfect legs u have ever seen. Her legs were covered in see through tights. Her Legs seemed only to be the lead up to better things as her ass was HUGE. The tight Red skirt she wore struggled to hold in the firm cheeks. I wanted to touch it so badly. When she was finished she turned around to show some very nice perky C cup tits the shirt she was tight and white giving the whole class a slight outline of her bra.
As the class went on she told us a bit about herself. Originally from the west coast she came here to find work, she was hired instantly. I wonder why??She then proceeded to seat the class in alphabetical order. Fuck. Right up front directly in front of her desk. I was in two minds should I be happy to be closer to this goddess or be pissed that I am far away from my mates. My answer came shortly as she went to begin talking about some poet. She Slowly walked to the front of the her desk and with a small hop landed her perfect ass atop the desk .My eyes flashed up her legs and straight up her skirt.
She was sitting there legs swaying under her desk as she unknowingly showed me her crotch. I quickly had a raging boner as I stared at her tight covered legs which lead to a pair of tiny black panties. I Looked around no one seemed to notice. I snapped back to reality as I heard her clear her throat, I went red and expected to be receiving a death stare from my sexy new English teacher, instead she started her lesson like nothing had happened. The lesson ended too quickly as I managed to get plenty of views of her panties as she taught the lesson, I went to my locker and rushed to the exit. As I left the school I saw miss C leaving in front of me as she ran towards a silver hatchback. No Way had I thought to myself. And I ran towards the recently bought house, I knew where she lived. I got there just as she was pulling in; I slipped into a nearby bush and watched as she struggled with her new door. Her ass jiggled like crazy as she eventually got in through the door. I slowly moved up and hopped over her fence into her back garden leaving my bag in the bush I began to watch. She walked into her kitchen got a cup of coffee and walked up stairs dammitt I thought as she disappeared.
There I was in the middle of a bush with a raging hard on as I watched my English teacher watching TV. Since I had been there she had done normal things any normal person would do. I began to lose faith as the sun was coming down, then I watched her get up and retrieve a laundry basket. Her ass looked great in the tights sweats she had changed into. She had swapped her white shirt for a tight tank top, I was just thinking that it was strange I could see her bra under it as she turned around with basket in hand and walked towards the garden. Hit I was about to get caught. She strolled to the Clothes line and began to hang up some wet clothes first t-shirts and jeans but then my heart and cock jumped as she started to hang up the smallest and sexiest pairs of thongs and panties. I wondered how she wore them her ass was so big and these things were so small. She finished up and walked inside as I began to stroke myself thinking of her ass in these little panties. I got a wicked idea and suddenly burst out of the bush grabbed a pair of panties and ran back to the bush. I wrapped the grey silk thong around my member and came within 30 seconds of stroking my panty clad penis coated the thong with my cum and then quietly left them on the line to dry. A ran home excited to wank all night.
The next day in school the whole day was a blur until Miss.Cs class she was wearing a White blouse and a small black skirt which stopped mid-thigh. There was no tights today and as she moved towards her position on the front of the desk I felt my cock stirring. She hoped up and let her legs stay open giving me a clear view of her panties. When I looked up I almost came right there and then she was wearing the same grey silk thong I had came in the night before. My cum was literally rubbing against her snatch and I couldn’t help but let out a groan. She looked at me smiled and then she did something that shocked me, she then licked her lips so slowly and seductively that I swear she was doing it on purpose.as she did this her legs opened a small bit wider giving me a perfect view of the cummed stained thong wrapped so tightly around her pussy that I could clearly see the outline of her pussy lips and the darkened flesh of her pussy was tantalizing close to me. My cock was now as hard as it’s ever been and miss.C knew it. She was a fucking tease. The bell rang and I reluctantly left the class with a tent the size of a ruler in my pants. I could see a smile form on my English teachers face. That Bitch knew…..Well she didn’t know what happened to teases.
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