I have known since puberty that I was addicted to sex. I come from a very long line of sexually perverted individuals. My family is riddled with tales of incest and debauchery. My parents, my Aunts & Uncles, my nieces & nephews, my Cousins and most of my In-Laws have engaged in Incest and every other form of sexual deviancy. You name it, and someone in my family probably did it.
Hey all. This is the first time I’ve ever written something like this. There is more. But I just wanted to post this bit to see how much y’all would like it. Criticism is always welcome. And enjoy.
The futa Christina loses her virginity the right way on her 18th birthday!
It was a regular evening as I watched TV with my new wife, her daughter and an adventure I certainly wasn’t ready for. This is a quick description and I hope you enjoy it!
Jerry and I had been in the Lifestyle for a couple of years. Starting with soft swaps and gradually taking it a little further. It took two years for me to discover that I loved being gang banged and Jerry loved to watch. Our friends Tina and Roy had fuck parties almost every weekend and most Saturday nights you would find Jerry watching me take on all cumers (sic) with a cock in every hole and one in each hand. It was at one of these parties that Roy introduced us to Alex and Clare. It was just after a severe fuck session and I was literally dripping with cum and sweat, there were gobs in my hair, my make up was smeared all over my face, I was in heaven. As I leaned back on the sofa and let the room come back into focus, Clare came and sat with me. A large glob of sperm was slowly sliding down my right breast and just as it reached my nipple, Clare licked it up, and continued licking until she had cleaned me up, consuming the nut from at least six guys, the one’s who’s aim was so poor they couldn’t hit my mouth. Alex came over and sat on the other side of me and ever faithful Jerry suddenly appeared with drinks for everyone.
“Brittany, how would you and Jerry like to come out to the farm with Roy and Tina tomorrow for a barbeque? We have a little home improvement project that we would love to show you”
Before I could start to reply Jerry chimed in “Absolutely, we’d love to.” But he didn’t fool me; he wanted to fuck Clare and also hoped to be able to watch me get fucked by a farm animal.
Alex and Clare have a nice place, a large updated farmhouse, seclude heavily wooded property, and only twenty minutes from town. I’m sure Jerry was disappointed there were no farm animals, truthfully; maybe I was a little disappointed too. As we pulled up I was not feeling very enthused, I knew Jerry really wanted to fuck Clare, but I had never fucked Alex but it hardly seemed fair that Roy and Tina couldn’t swap. I need not have worried, as soon as we got to the door Tina and Clare descended on Jerry.
Alex came up to me and with out saying a word tore my dress off. It was only a flimsy little sun dress and he tore it easily into about ten pieces. The only other piece of clothing I was wearing were my panties and I started to pull them down, thinking I would stash them quickly so I would at least have them to wear home but Roy stopped me and taking a pair of scissors cut them up as well. I had never felt this naked before. Not only was I not wearing anything, but now I had nothing to wear.
They led me over to the kitchen table and positioned so me Roy could fuck my face while Alex fucked my pussy. With my head bent over the edge of the table and Roy fucking my throat, I could not see Alex’s cock, but God could I feel it, I swear it had to be three inches thick, I was already juicy with anticipation and he had applied lubricant but on his penetration I thought I was going to tear, he was so big and he didn’t ease into it, instead he just started hammering. As he continued fucking, my pussy relaxed and more easily accepted the giant cock but I had never been so filled. I was rapidly approaching an orgasm when Alex suddenly withdrew and just as suddenly plunged into my unprepared asshole. The cock in my mouth muffled my scream. Roy had my arms firm gripped over my head as Alex held my leg and forced his massive cock in my ass over and over. I struggled, sobbing for breath as Roy kept fucking my face and Alex hammered my asshole. I was lost in the moment as my orgasm ripped through my being. Wave after wave, my whole body shuddered as I bucked under the assault on my ass. As it slowly subsided I realized Roy was spewing into my mouth and he came huge, the stream was so strong that at first I thought he was pissing, but no it was definitely cum, and lots of it. As Roy withdrew from my mouth, Alex came around the table and I was able to see his giant cock. He got the glan in my mouth just in time to release his nut and he came almost as huge as Roy.
As I got up from the kitchen table I glanced over at Jerry, Tina and Clare had just finished with him and Clare (whom I viewed with new appreciation) was still wearing a strap on, which judging from the ginger way Jerry was walking, she had used on him. Alex ushered us out to the deck where he fired up the barbeque. After dinner, Alex took us down a path from the house to show us his home improvement project. It didn’t really look like much, a 40 X 80 pole barn, pretty nondescript from the outside, but on the inside, party central. Although obviously still under construction, the bar was nearly finished, and across from it, what appeared to be a buffet line. There was wiring for lights and stereo, video cameras, monitors, you name it. But, what really stood out, on the far end was a separate room with glass panels making up most of the near wall and theater seating arranged in front so that everyone would have a good view of the interior. Above the glass panels was inscribed “Rape Room”
“Well”, said Alex, “what do you think of our little party place?”
Jerry was obviously excited, hoping, no doubt, to be invited. “Wow, this is great. When will it be finished?”
“In about two weeks, Clare and I are planning our first party for the end of the month. In fact, that’s why we asked you over today. Roy thought that Brittany might like to be one of our first subjects.”
I looked back at the “Rape Room” theater area, “Exactly what kind of party is it?
“Well, it’s a rape party. Participants enter the Rape Room and remain for a set period of time. During that time they are forced to perform any number of sex acts. When you enter the room, you will have no idea what’s in store.”
Everyone’s eyes were on me. Tina said, “I’m going to do it, and you know Clare will do anything.”
I was feeling some trepidation but the idea excited me and although I was afraid, I heard myself saying they could count me in.
We made our way back to the farmhouse, had drinks, listened to some music, had another fuck session, and got the details for the party. By then it was getting late and time to head back to town. Jerry, Tina and Roy got dressed. I put my shoes on. It was after 1:00 am by the time we made it back to the apartment and although Jerry offered to go get me something to put on, no one was out so I just walked naked the fifty or so feet to our front door.
The party was not for another three weeks, but as the day approached it was hard to contain the excitement I felt. About a week out, Jerry told me that Roy had showed him the list of “Rape Room” activities and he had that little gleam in his eye that he gets whenever he watches me get gang banged. But he wouldn’t give me any hint about what might be in store fore me and my imagination was going wild. I asked Jerry what he thought I should wear and he told me I would not be allowed to wear anything. I was giddy with anticipation. Then the day before the party, panic set in. What had I agreed to? But Jerry was calming and he helped me shave so there was absolutely no hair anywhere on my body except the top of my head.
We left for Alex and Clare’s at 8:00 am the next morning. I had no clothes. Not even shoes. I wore a bathrobe out to the car and once in, took it off and Jerry ran it back to the apartment. As we drove through town all I could think was what if we got pulled over. Thankfully the windows are tinted so it’s difficult to see in, but driving through town, naked, in daytime is a harrowing experience. Every time we stopped at a light, I could just feel people staring at me. Finally we made it out of town and I started to relax a little when Jerry pulls over on the side of the road and puts the top down. Now I’m really exposed, trucker are honking, everyone in a truck or SUV or van can look down into our car and see me naked. Somehow, thirty minutes later, we pulled up to Alex and Clare’s without being arrested and I was starting to get used to being gawked and hooted at.
The farmhouse is surrounded by car and trucks everywhere, I thought, “Oh god, how many people are going to be here?” We walked down the path to the party barn. On the entrance, Alex had posted a sign, “Ladies, if you enter this door, you must participate! This is your last chance to leave.” I took a deep breath and went in.
Alex had done a nice job finishing place, it looked really good. Alex was behind the bar fixing drinks. There was a porno flick playing on the big screen TV
“Brittany, Jerry, so glad you could make it” Alex came out from behind the bar and guided us back toward the Rape Room. Tina and Clare were there along with Angela, another frequenter of Roy and Tina’s parties, and two other women I did not recognize. As we approached I saw they were handcuffed and shackled to eyebolts in the wall. Alex took out another set of cuffs and as he slipped them over my wrists the full impact of my situation hit me. What was going to happen to me was going to happen. I had no control, I could not say no.
I think the other women were as unsettled as me. We didn’t chat or make small talk; we just stood there, naked, chained to the wall, on display. More men were arriving, a lot more men, and two more women. As men arrived they would come over and grope us. Squeeze our nipples. Slap our buts.
“Attention everyone” Alex had a PA system and he was speaking into it now, “if you would go over to the Rape Room we will have the drawing and get thing started.” Alex walked over to us carrying a bag. “Inside are slips of paper with the order you will enter the Rape Room and the amount of time you will spend there. Your activities will be determined based upon your order number. Ladies, if you’re ready, Clare, would you like to begin?”
Clare reached into the bag, number 2 for two hours. Tina went next; she pulled number six for three hours. My turn was next, it was hard reaching into the bag with handcuffs on but I managed to grab a slip, number 1, four hours. The rest of the drawing was a blur; the only thing I could think about was that I was going first, in moments they were going to take me into the Rape Room. I was in something of a daze. I didn’t even realize Alex was unshackling me from the wall until suddenly he was leading me away.
As we reached the Rape Room, Alex unlocked my handcuffs and pushed me through the door, there was at least 20 men waiting for me. They grabbed me and placed me in an ingenious contraption that strapping my legs into stirrups, immobilized but leaving my asshole and pussy accessible while my face was at the perfect height for face fucking, and fuck they did, for two solid hours. The men who were not actively fucking me at the moment were jerking off and feeding me their cum. They came in me, they came on me, they pried my eye lid open and dropped cum directly on my eyeball. It stung excruciatingly and I couldn’t see anything but white. It seemed to go on forever and I was literally covered in cum but eventually the flow slowed until the last load was squirted into my mouth and I swallowed it. They finally released me from the device and I managed to get up. They led me over to a glass table, someone had cum on the glass and they handed me a straw and told me to snort it like cocaine. I had never snorted cum before and it was really quite pleasant. No big deal since I was pretty well completely saturated with the stuff already.
After I finished snorting all the cum, they hogtied me to a framework. I was only there for a second Alex came in with a small bowl. A took a large golden safety pin out of the bowl and came over to me. In my state of mind it didn’t really dawn on me what he was doing until suddenly he grabbed my right nipple and stretched it out. All I could do was stare in horror as brought the point of the pin and jabbed my nipple several times. A scream tore from my throat as he slowly pushed the safety pin through my nipple. He went over to a display case on the side wall and took out a riding crop. He brought it down hard, smacking my newly penetrated nipple and tearing another scream from my throat.
Now Alex came over and whispered in my ear, “Alright whore, now you are going to do everything I tell you.” He released me from the framework and told me to get down on my hands and knees. I obeyed and Alex went over to a table and got a mouth piece. One of those that hold your mouth wide open and installed it in my mouth. Next he led me over to small bench that he strapped me to. I was still on my hands and knees but my arms and leg were strapped to the bench so that they could not move. There were also wing nut attachments that connected to my mouthpiece so I couldn’t move head at all. The best I could manage was to wiggle my ass a little. Next he went over to a cupboard and got a jar of peanut butter and smeared it all over my face and even on the roof of my mouth. Alex left my field of vision for a moment and when he came back he was leading a dog. A big dog, Mastiff I think. Anyway, a big dog with a taste for peanut butter. He licked all the peanut butter from my face and started in on the glob in my mouth. His long wet tongue reaching deep into my mouth, his cold wet nose pressed hard against my lips as he continued licking the inside of my mouth. By now the peanut butter was gone but he still kept on licking. His tongue washing over mine. Now Alex led him behind me where he began lapping up the cum that was still leaking from my pussy due to the massive gang bang. He licked furiously for a few minutes and I was get close to orgasm when he mounted. The bench must have been designed with dog fucking in mind because I was being held at the perfect angle for him to enter me, which he did in about three strokes. He fucked me furiously and I shuddered with the intensity of my orgasm. As my orgasm subsided his thrusting slowed and I became aware of his knot slowly growing inside me. As the fucking slowed Alex came around and removed my mouth piece just as the dog’s knot slipped out of my pussy.
Alex brought the dog around and griping his cock by the knot, pointed it right at my face. It suddenly squirted and I got a dog cum facial. Alex leaned down and whispered in my ear “Suck it.” I freaked, shook my head and murmured, “No, please, I can’t.” Immediately, the riding crop struck my poor, newly pierced nipple. It caught me by surprise and I squealed in pain. He raised the crop to strike again and I gasped “No, no, no” then thwak. And the cock was in my mouth and I was sucking like no tomorrow. Dogs cum a lot and for a long time. Fortunately their cum tastes good and is not much trouble to swallow. In between squirts I began exploring the dog cock with my tongue and was starting to get into it when I felt Alex shoving a lubricated vibrator up my asshole. It was still pretty loose from my gang banging so it slipped in easily.
As I kept sucking my dog lover, Alex left for a moment and returned with yet another dog, a Labrador. He sniffed at my pussy and began licking, he went to mount me but Alex was there removing the vibrator and guiding the Labrador’s cock to my asshole. He seemed content with the asshole and started humping for all he was worth. The Mastiff was spent and he walked away just as the Labrador’s knot was starting to grow. Alex was undoing my straps and I was free from the dog bench. The Lab finished humping and he went to dismount but my asshole doesn’t have as much give as my pussy and the knot would not come out, I cried out in pain as tried to pull out but my asshole held him in. We were tied, butt to butt, similar to two dogs. Alex connected a leash to the Lab’s collar and started leading him to the door, dragging me along behind. We entered the viewing area and passed by Tina, Clare and the rest, still shackled to the wall, their eyes wide and a look of abject horror on some of their faces. Alex led us to a slightly raised platform by the bar. We were in a mass of leering, ogling men, there had to be over a hundred and they all seemed intent on taking my picture. We stayed there like that for some time, Being ogled and photographed until the Labs knot subsided sufficiently that he wrenched free of my asshole and I collapsed on the platform.
Again Alex was there, lifting me by my arm and guiding me back toward the Rape Room. As we entered I noticed the clock and realized I had been in there for three and a half hours. Thirty more minutes and my turn would be finished. I also notice a horse tethered to the far wall. “One more blow job, do you think you can manage?” asked Alex. I nodded and he said “Go to it.” I walked over to the horse, grateful that I was not going to have to try to fuck him. I reached under his belly and began massaging his cock with one hand and his balls with my other. His cock began extending and I didn’t think it was going to stop, it had to be three feet long. Now that his cock was out, there was nothing left but to go for it and I dropped to my knees and began licking the huge flare at the end of his dick. I managed to get the end of his cock in my mouth and start massaging the shaft with my hands. Alex came over with a large plastic bowel, “Here, this could save you licking horse cum off the floor.” Sitting on the floor I managed to get the bowel positioned under my chin while continuing stroke the shaft and suck on the head. I glanced at the clock, 15 minutes, maybe he won’t cum before my time is up. As though that were the signal, cum started flowing from his cock. I was able to gulp down the first bit but I couldn’t swallow fast enough to keep up. The cock popped out of my mouth and I got a shot in the face before I manage to get the cock pointed into the bowl. I didn’t think that that horse would ever stop cumming. There was a lot of cum in the bowel.
Alex was there again, “Ok whore, drink it down.” I raised the bowel to my lips drinking mouthful after mouthful, ten in all. I even licked the bowel. Then I got up and started to leave when Alex stopped me, “You’re not done yet. You still have 10 minutes.” With that he led me over to an empty plastic wading pool. “Sit down in there, lean back with your head back and mouth open.” I obeyed having no idea what the wading pool was for. My twenty guys filed back in and as they gathered around the pool, taking out their cock on the way. The realization of what was going to happen hit me only moments before first of the urine. In my mouth, up my nose, stinging my eyes. My mouth was overflowing with piss almost immediately. I heard a command from Alex, “Close and swallow.” And I did again and again until finally the flow stopped.
Alex was there again, “Brittany, you were wonderful. That’s it, you’re done, you can go get cleaned up.” I slowly got up from the puddle of piss I was setting in and made it to the door just as Ray and Jerry were bringing Clare in. I made my way to the bathrooms and rushed through my shower. I didn’t want to miss any of Clare’s ordeal.
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Part three of a fictional story about teen age nudists.
A dark sadistic dom finally meets the girl of his dreams, or so she thinks.
A young girl gets her kicks with many young men
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This is only the second time I’ve written a story from the female viewpoint. Enjoy!
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After a refreshing shower, David anxiously left his suite and returned to the small coffee house in the 300 block of Chartres Street (French spelling). Knowing that his dinner reservations weren’t for another 45 minutes, he knew that he had time to spare. He ordered a cup of latte’ and found a seat at the counter.
Not 5 minutes later, Lana entered the room from the kitchen area. She was wearing the most “form fitting, all-in-one” red dress he had ever seen. He knew she had a nice body but he couldn’t have ever imagined that it was this majestic. Her hair was down with a slight wave and fell over her shoulders. It was obvious that she had her hair done today.
“Well good evening gorgeous!!” was the only thing David could muster.
Lana gave out a slight giggle and replied, “Did I clean up good enough for you?”
“My Lady, you would far surpass any rose even if you were covered in mud”
“You are such a tease”, she said. “Well in preparation for tonight, I decided to leave work early and get my hair done, my nails done, and a few other girl type vices. You know clean my self up for ya. Benefits of being the Boss, I can leave early if I want to. After all I am your Guinevere, Sir Lancelot.”
“Well my lady, I only did what any red blooded man would do.”
After a few minutes of casual conversation, the two walked a few blocks to the Tortorici’s Italian Restaurant for a nice meal. Once dinner was completed, Lana suggested that they go to Pat O’Brien’s for a few Hurricanes. They talked about everything under the sun. By the end of the night, they were feeling really good. The hurricanes were definitely doing their job.
By 1 AM the French Quarter area was packed with people. So they decided to walk the Decatur Street area. They visited the Hard Rock Café and enjoyed the water front near Jefferson Square.
Knowing that Lana had to be at work in a few hours, David suggested that he walk her to her car. It was 6 blocks down and 4 blocks over towards Royal Street. When they reached Chartres Street again (one block shy of the Parking Garage), Lana commented that she just might get a hotel room in the French Quarter instead of driving all the way across town then back in the morning.
“Well you know I have a suite right here on Chartres Street at the Quarter House. You are more than welcome to sleep in the king size bed. I’ll take the couch in the living room of course.”
“Always the valiant one I see. It says a lot about your character. I like that in a man. That kind of man almost doesn’t exist anymore. You certainly are an angel, you know that?” without even waiting for a reply, she continued, “You came to my rescue once already, and here you are again trying to come to my rescue again.”
With all sorts of deviate thoughts running amok in his head, David replied, “Well I can promise you I’m no angel. Especially with all the booze I have in me right now. But I promise that I’ll be at my best”. As he said it, he was waiting for her to reply with something to the effect that ‘he didn’t have to be’ or something like ‘she wanted to see just how good he was.’
Because at the present moment there wasn’t anything on earth that he wanted more than to dive head first into every part of this beauty. But much to his dismay, she didn’t even reply. Instead, she changed the subject.
This made him want her more. Her not replying told him a lot about her character. He got the distinct impression that she wasn’t a “tease” or one of those “Flirty Women” that starts things that they never intend to complete.
After contemplating the idea of staying the night at his suite, she finally accepted. They entered the main lobby and then the elevator. Being the pervert that he is and feeling as horny as he was, he looked down at the mirrored floor and was able to look right up her dress. Almost as if she knew he was looking, she moved her feet slightly apart. He could see right up between her legs. He couldn’t see her crotch but he was definitely trying hard.
His thoughts of those silky smooth thighs were interrupted when Lana looked at him and noticed he was staring at the floor. It was then that she realized what he was doing. She hadn’t noticed the mirrored floor before now.
“Be good”, she said “You promised to be at your best… remember?” she said with a chuckle.
Embarrassed, David was speechless. There was nothing he could think of in reply. When they reached his floor, the elevator stopped and the doors opened with a ding, saved by the bell.
They walked over to his room and went inside. David showed Lana around then they sat in the living room. David went into the kitchen and opened a bottle of Canoe Ridge Merlot. Not the most expensive bottle of Merlot but definitely not a 2 dollar bottle either.
Of all the Merlots he has sample over the years, this was his favorite.
As they sipped their wine, they continued to talk about themselves and their lives. By now it was nearly 4 in the morning.
Lana leaned over and kissed David gently on the cheek then said good night. David was left on the sofa while she was taking a shower. He had given her a shirt of his to wear since she didn’t have any clothes to change into. After her shower, she walked into the living room and sipped on another glass of wine.
As they continue to talk, David couldn’t help but remember his dream from the day before. Since she didn’t have any clothes to change into, he thought that it was very possible that she wasn’t wearing any panties. The thought was nearly too much. David had to continually say to himself, ‘be good, be good, she thinks you’re an angel so for god’s sake be good’.
It was then that David had enough. He finished the conversation and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
After washing his hair and everything else, he purposely stayed under the hot flow of water to gather his thoughts. He knew that he was at the end of his rope so to speak. He had shown more restraint tonight than he had ever done before. He also knew that if she was still in the living room when he returned, there was no holding him back.
As he imagined what she was doing while he was in the shower gathering his thoughts, his questions were answered.
As he was standing under the shower, much to his surprise, he felt something touch his back. As he opened his eyes and turned around, there she was.
In all her naked glory Lana had come into the shower. Without even saying a word, he leaned over and they kissed. He felt her hands rub his ass as they became more passionately involved in the kiss. She felt so warm and soft. He could stay here for hours. His hands dropped and rubbed that glorious ass that he dreamt about. It was harder than he had imagined. It was obvious that she worked out religiously.
With his left hand on her ass, he moved his right hand and cupped her face but never broke the passionate kiss. Their tongues intertwined as their kiss became nearly uncontrollable.
David broke their kiss and nibbled at her neck then down to her breast. Lana moaned in ecstasy as David squeezed and sucked her tits and rubbed her ass.
David reached over and soaped up his hands and rubbed them on her ass. The soapy lubrication added to the extra sexual sensations that she was feeling. He then turned her around so she was under the shower flow and rinsed off his hands. He then went for her womanhood.
David nearly came then and there when he reached her twat and discovered it was bare. It was completely shaven and silky smooth. As he ran his ringers onto her clitoris, her knees buckled. The more he rubbed, the more she moaned and gyrated.
Returning the favor Lana grabbed his rock hard penis. After several moments of playful rubbing, Lana bent down on her knees and took the entire length of his harden cock into her mouth at once. David was in awe of this magical woman and her abilities. The more he moaned, the deeper she took him into her mouth.
After several moments, he pulled her off of him and stood her up. He then turned her around and took her from behind. He leaned her towards the wall where the shower head was located and she put her hands on the wall. The spray of water was hitting her lower back.
Holding her by the hips, David drove himself deep into her as hard and as fast as he could, the harder he fucked her, the harder she wanted it. It didn’t take long before this drove her into an orgasmic state.
When David was about to come, she went down again. Working his penis with her mouth she told David to come on her face. If ever there was a “Money Shot”, this was it. David came so hard and so long that his knees buckled.
Lana didn’t lose a drop. She worked his manhood like it was a blow pop. Taking in every drop and loving it.
Of course the night wasn’t over yet. Obviously this went on way past sunrise. They made love in every part of the suite and in every conceivable position on every piece of furniture that was there.
As the two laid in the middle of the bed reflecting on the events, Lana was glad she took a “time out” to call the coffee shop telling the morning girl that she wasn’t coming in today.
She really liked being the boss and one day, she’ll show David how much.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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Slut wife got busted during gang bang
Fantasy or reality, what happens when they cross?
Sitting at the traffic light my left foot taps the car’s floor anxiously while my other foot holds break. Seemingly the only thing restraining my extreme sexual desires. All day I’ve been looking forward to getting home before my girl friend. I generally finish work at least an hour before her. And I need that hour to indulge in my hobby. Or fetish. What ever you choose to call it. She would not support my fixation, and especially my intentions. I had to get home and check my email.
Not just any email. My secret account, which I’ve been using to solicit nude pictures of men I’ve met on craigslist. I have been using the “casual encounters” section of the site to post pictures of myself wearing women’s panties. Indicating my desire to trade pictures of me for pictures of men, their cocks and thier wives. The amount of replies my slim, petite, frame adorned in sexy panties attracted was impressive. All sorts of men wanted to fuck me. And they weren’t shy about telling me so. Its just too bad for them I never intended to meet with any of them. To be fair, in my add I never mentioned meeting, just trading pics. Or course these men wanted more. I can’t blame them. My ass was very sexy. I had a short boyish figure at 5’7″, 120 lbs on a good day. Though I had a supple ass that was very tantalizing in panties.
Though my adds did just fine supplying me with fresh nude pics, I still liked to search craigslist for people with similar fetishes. One afternoon I came Across this add:
Seeking Hot Twink to Dress in my Wifes Panties – 45 – Chicago
I was intrigued. I wanted to know more.
Opening the link the add stated:
The title pretty much says it all.
I can host. You dress in my wife’s clothes and we’ll see where things go.
There were a few pics attached. A pic of various panty styles, and a full body shot of the host. He had a thick build. Appearing to be big and manly though not muscular. His cock was a thick piece of meat.
My imagination went wild. Picturing me raiding his wife’s panty drawer, prancing around in her clothes. How sexy! But there was this man who posted the add to contend with as well. His add was ambiguous, stating I could try on his wife’s clothes, but I know when he sees me he will want more than just to look. After looking at that cock of his I’m starting to think that may be quite fun, and sexy.
So I replied:
Hi
I’m very slim, usually where a medium size panty. I’d love to dress up and dance for you. Put on your wife’s dresses and skirts, sexy panties, give you a little show, sit on your lap and feel that hard on. The thought of wearing your wife’s clothes really turns me on!
I attached a few of my sexiest pics to further entice this hunk. In minutes I received a reply.
You have a nice body. I think you’ll fit in my wife’s clothes. Actually she’s my ex now. What’s your shoe size?
And so our correspondence began. We emailed back and forth for an hour. Talking about our fetishes and fantasies. From what he told me his divorce wasn’t final yet. It seemed that he was upset about the way things ended with his wife, and he saw this as an opportunity to get back at her. Having a man come and dress in her clothes while she was at work and seduce her husband.
Seeing as how I live with my girlfriend, and she would be home soon, my window of sexual freedom for the night was rapidly dwindling. I sent one last message:
Have to go, but I’ll be dreaming of that fat cock of yours! Did your wife suck your cock? I’d love to see your member in action!
I signed off and resumed my straight male life.
I spent all night rolling around with and uncomfortable erection. Dreaming of dressing up and going a step further. Indulging in my oral fixation and going down on that fat cock. All day at work I kept thinking of his dick. Just sitting around in torment, thinking of the possible emails waiting for me. When the clock struck 5, I was gone. In my car and zipping home. I burst in the door, dropped my bag, threw down the keys and quickly sat down in front of the computer. Opening my secretive porn mail I saw six new messages. Some from new and old men wanting my ass, but two from my new friend. I decided to open them in the order received.
She didn’t suck me too often. Thinks she’s too good for it. I liked to fuck her with her clothes on. Skirts, tights, panties that kind of thing.
Here’s a video of her sucking me. Hope you can do better!
I clicked the link. It went to his personal sight where the video was hidden.
The vid was shot with him, John, sitting on the couch nude. The camera perched over his shoulder. His wife on her knees between his legs. She was leaning forward with her hands wrapped around his cock, stroking. Up and down the thick length. She lowered her mouth down to his head and began pumping it with her lips. It was a pretty crappy blow job. The kind you expect from a teen girl sucking her first cock. But she kept at it. Pumping his shaft, letting her lips lightly touch his head. You could see his breathing get more short and ragged. His hips bucking, trying to get deeper in her mouth, but she refused. John grunted and moaned indicating his imminent orgasm. His wife pulled her mouth off and pumped with only one hand. I got a good look at her face in that brief moment. She was homely, with brown hair, a wide nose and plain features. John grunted and pushed as she stroked him. His hips drew back, his back arched, he shot a big thick spurt of cum into the air. Several more shots erupted and landed on all over his naked body.
God, I was hard. Seeing her make him blow that big with a crumby bj/hj, I was hot thinking of how big I could make him cum with a real bj. Though, honestly I had never been with a man before. This was the closest I had come. Just talking to a man about sex and hearing about what he wanted to do to me.
I opened his next message:
Hope you liked my video! I’ll be home alone all day tomorrow. Come visit me. We can have some fun!
Included in the message were his address and phone number.
Overly excited I impulsively replied:
Oh wow! Thanks for the vid! Do you always cum that much!? I can’t wait to see you shoot! When can I come over?
During our short exchange I made my plan. I was going to leave for work tomorrow morning, then call in sick and go meet John instead. My gf shouldn’t suspect a thing. It was a long night. In the morning I showered and shaved all the hair I could, without things seeming weird to girlfriend.
I pulled into Johns driveway. Sitting in my car I contemplated the weight of my actions. I was being unfaithful to girl friend, if she knew I would never be forgiven. But this was a part of me, something I needed to explore at least this once. I exited the car. His house was a nice two story suburban home. Nicely manicured lawn, trees, flower beds, the works. I approached his unassuming front door and knocked, initiating the lose of my innocence. Immediately I had the instinct to bolt. Just turn and run to my car. But I had come too far and wanted this too badly. I could hear him approaching the door. My heart pounding in my chest.
The door swung open to reveal a burly, mature man. He was tall, taller than me, 6 foot at least. Broad shoulders. Brown hair with bits of grey streaking the sides. Looking down on me he smiled broadly. “Nice to finally meet you, Chris.” He extended his big manly hand. I gripped his hand, and squeaked hello. His other hand clasped my shoulder and drew me inside.
His house was neat and clean inside. Releasing my hand he moved he cupped my face in one big, rough palm. He turned my face toward his. “Your cute. Not too masculine.”
“Thanks.” I replied sheepishly, dropping my eyes again.
“Relax, sweet heart. This will be fun. We don’t have to go too fast.” I nodded my head, feeling rather uncertain. “Lets go upstairs and you can see my wife’s collection.”
I tried to explain, “Sorry, I’m just nervous. Never done this before.” I felt comfortable relating to him. “Being dishonest with my girlfriend is wearing on me.”
He extended his arm across my shoulders angling me toward the stairs. “But if feels so good to indulge in fantasy. I’m sure you’ve had these feelings for a long time, just like me. Its time we enjoyed them.” John walked me upstairs and guided me into his bedroom. The room opened to the left, with the head of the bed against the left wall. There was a door in the far right corner of the room leading to a master bath. On the right wall close to the door was a long, low dresser. He left me and approached the dresser. “Come explore.” John said in a dubious tone, after sliding the top drawer open.
I approached.
My eyes feasted on the treasure trove of panties before me. I started getting hard seeing all the lace, cotton, silk, variously colored and styled panties.
“You can wear what ever you want.” John told me, “This is all about you feeling sexy.”
I let my hands dive into the drawer, sorting through this magnificent collection. “I can wear anything?”
“Absolutely. There are skirts, tops, and lingerie in the other drawers and shoes in the closet. I’ll be down stairs when you feel comfortable.” And with that he walked to the hallway. Pausing in the door he said, “Oh, and I left some things for you in the bathroom.” He gave me a wry smile, winked, and shut the door. Curious, I made my way to the bathroom, my interest piqued. Standing in the door to the bathroom I found his gifts. On the counter was a brunette wig and makeup. I walked in and approached the wig. Stroking the fine hair I new this would make my crossdressing fantasy complete. Well, almost.
I striped my clothes. Standing in front of the large bathroom mirror I admired my boyish figure. Narrow shoulders, slim arms, andas of this morning, hairless. I took the wig and positioned it upon my head. It took some adjusting, turning, moving back and forth, but eventually it fit. And looked quite convincing. My new hair was very straight, the bangs were cut in a stylish arch over my eyes. I looked like a teen girl. I began looking through the make-up. Having never used make-up before I really didn’t know where to start. Lip stick is always sexy, so I selected and nice red shade and began applying it to my upper lip. It did look sexy. I decided to leave it at that for now.
Returning to the panty drawer, I came back to a silky zebra print tanga I’d seen earlier. It felt smooth and sexy in my fingers, white, with a purple zebra pattern and black lace around the waist and leg openings. I set them out on the dresser, there were other things to put on first. Drawing a lacy little string out of the drawer I slipped it around my waist. The black garter belt fit snugly. Its ribbons hung down my thighs, searching for a pair of thigh highs. Finding a pair I sat down on the bed and slipped them on my legs. Standing, I attached the garters to the buttons on the ornate, lacy black cuff of the stockings. With the panties in hand I slipped them over everything. The silk felt marvelous on my hairless body. They fit so sensuously between ample little cheeks.
Rummaging through the drawers again I found a nice, simple dress. It was short and slim, with spaghetti straps. Its dark purple color complimented my fair skin well. I slipped it over my head, making a note to dress first before applying a wig and make-up, next time. I turned cirlces, admiring myself in the full body mirror. Damn, I looked hot. Like so many young sluts I’d seen flaunting their bodies in public. Then I remembered, I had a man waiting for me. I wonder what he’ll think of me? A sly grin on my face, I needed one last touch; shoes.
In the closet I found many different shoes, I just wanted something simple. I selected a pair black leather heals with little straps that attach around the ankles. I put them on and awkwardly made my way to the door.
John was waiting for me in the living room. I found him sitting on the couch drinking a beer. When he saw me, his eyes widened, a look of pleasant surprise flashed across his face. I noticed something in his eyes; lust. That quickly he wanted to fuck me!
“You look amazing!” he said, rising from the couch.
“You think so?” I asked, trying to keep voice low and demure with out being overly feminine.
“Oh absolutely!” his hand found my hip and lightly encouraged me to turn around. He let out a low whistle as he gawked at my ass. The dress was short, barely long enough to reach the top of the stockings on my upper thighs. I bent at the waist, putting my hands on my knees, to give John a better view. He leaned back trying to see more. Suddenly I felt his hand on my inner thigh. His finger tips slowly and deliberately sliding their way up. John’s hand found my panty covered crotch, lingered for a second before his finger found traced its way between my cheeks. He pressed once on my hole and withdrew.
The whole encounter left me feeling like a lightening bolt had struck the tip of my penis. My mind was fuzzy, reeling with the reality of what was happening. It took me a second to recover. When I did a new personality had swept over me. I was no longer a boy dressed as a girl. I was a girl. A dirt little slut, ready to please a man for the first time.
John had moved to the couch, looking at me he patted the cushion next to him. But I knew where my seat was. I moved into position in front of him, put my knee in between his and pushed his legs open. Standing, I left my hands explore my body. Pushing the dress in between my legs, caressing my little tits. Resting my hands on my hips, gyrating very sexually, I lowered my ass down to my heels, knees together, pointing right at John. I slid my hands out to my knees and opened my legs wide. John’s cock jumped, his thin shorts doing nothing to hide it, when he saw his wife’s panties clinging to my hairless mound.
Moving forward I crawled my way up his body until I was straddling him. My dress pulled up my thighs, barely covering my ass, my panties on display for John.
“Do I really look sexy, hun?” I asked trying to sound like I was his wife. But John was past talking. One hand slipped around the back of my head and pulled me mouth to his. He kissed me long and deep. His tongue exploring my mouth, I could taste the beer on his breath. But I didn’t care, I was swept away in his passionate kiss. His other hand found my ass and gyrated me against his hard cock, I could feel it rubbing against my ass cheeks. God damn, it was big! Our arms entwined, tongues mingling, passion overriding us both. We laid down on the couch. John on top of me, dry humping me. Showing me his strokes. I slid my hand down and grabbed his cock. I had to see this wild beast. My hand did nothing to stop his thrusting.
He broke our kiss and pushed himself up onto his knees. Griping his shirt he pulled it up over his head in one motion. Revealing his broad chest and burly frame. His body covered in wispy brown hair. My legs still wrapped around his lower thighs, his cock still tenting the little shorts. His hand moved to the waist band.
“Wait.” I interceded, “Let me.” Pushing myself up I reversed my position. Now on my hands and knees, staring directly at the top of his tent. I reached one very nervous hand up to his waist band. This was it, the moment of truth. I slowly pulled his shorts down. The band running along his hard-on, pushing it down. The band was almost to his knees before his cock sprung free. Pointing right at my face. It was magnificent.
Big and thick, with an enormous mushroom head. It looked as if it were carved from marble. A work of art, encapsulating all the greatest qualities of a perfect penis. A master’s finest work, curling up only slightly. His throbbing shaft pulsing with veins. The large head pushing the boundaries of the shaft, a warriors helmet, ready to thrust its way to victory. The perfect rim broken only on the underside by a chiseled wedge pointing to his hole. A picturesque drop of precum poised on his tip. That was the first thing I licked.
His cum was sweet but manly. He moaned as I licked at his hole, pushing into it with my tongue. My hot breath caressing his shaft, I was overwhelmed with desire. All the porno I’ve seen, all the blowjobs, all heightening my anticipation of this moment. I opened my mouth wide and stuck out my tongue. Leaning forward ever so slightly I let his engorged cock slide into my mouth. Wrapping my lips around his shaft so his entire head rested in my mouth. I held him there, savoring his manly cock head in my mouth. It was like a delectable stawberry ripe with juice, just waiting to be sucked dry.
I began sliding my tongue back and forth under his head. “Ooooooo, baby! Aaahhhhhh!” John moaned.
Moving one hand up this thigh I began caressing his balls while I sucked him. Pushing my mouth further down on his shaft. His massive cocksliding its way into my mouth. At the precipice on my throat, less than half his cock fitting into my mouth,I pulled back, now beginning to go back and forth on his shaft. My lips sliding up his cock, stopping at his head, and plunging down again. Each time letting him penetrate my throat a little more. I was in bliss sucking his cock, moving at my own pace.
John pulled his hips back, withdrawing his dick from my mouth with a wet SMACK! Poised on my hands and knees, mouth held in an “O” shape, longing to be filled. John sat back on the couch, puting his feet on the ground. “Why don’t you get on you knees, hun.” I crawled over and staddled him again, kissing him on the mouth. I slid down between his legs letting his cock drag against my body. Finding myself kneeling between his legs, his cock at attention before me, I grabbed it and began licking it from base to tip. “Ooooooo, yeah baby! Suck it for me!” Opening my mouth I let him back in. This time using my tongue to push his cock against the roof of my mouth. Slurping, I moved my head up and down. “Yeah! Yeah! Don’t stop!” John moaned between breaths.
His hand found the back of my head and held me down on his cock. Not letting me up past the halfway point of his cock but pushing be down closer and closer to his balls. Filling with semen, his cock swelled to enormous proportions. He grunted and groaned, his breath ragged and quick.
“Yeah baby! Yeah! Don’t stoooooooooppp!”
With that last breath his orgasm broke from his control. John’s hips bucking off the couch, his cock penetrating deeper into my mouth. The first spurt shot out and hit the back of my throat, leaving a trail on my tongue. I wanted to stop and taste his thick creamy cum but his hand on my head continued to move my mouth up and down on his cock milking more of his hot cum. The piece of chiseled stone in my mouth kept erupting in big hot bursts like some lustfully choreographed fountain head. I tried to swallow but the volume was too much and his cum began leaking from my mouth, dripping down his shaft.
Eventually his hand eased off the back of my head and his butt returned to the couch cushions. Sucking lustfully along the length of his cock I pulled his member from my mouth, keeping my mouth open to show him the pool of cum waiting to be swallowed.
“Oh yeah, baby. Swallow Papa’s load!”
I did as I was told. Sealing my lips and swallowing with one big gulp. I gathered the dribbling cum off my chin with my finger and licked it off. “Your cum is soooooo good, hun.” I told him. Grabbing his cock I began licking and kissing it. He was still hard.
“God, you love sucking dick, don’t you?” John asked.
“I never blew one before. I always imagined how hot it would be.”
“You were amazing!”
“Your cock makes me so hot!” I replied from between his his legs, looking up into his eyes. There was still lust there, a look that told me there was more he wanted to do to me.
John sat up straight, pulling his cock away from me. He leaned forward and grabbed my arms below the shoulder. He stood up and brought me with him. Towering over me, our bodies rubbing against each other he kissed me deep again. His tongue mingling with mine. I knew he could taste his cum in my mouth.
“Come upstairs.” He said, “There’s something I want to show you.” John took me by the hand and led me the the stairs. He stopped at the foot and moved to the side. Waving his hand he indicated I was to go first, but what awaited me and tight, virgin body, up there?
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A queen and mother of three attempts to defend her kingdom against a jihad by the Sultan of Kalish
Bored wife seeks husband’s permission to date others
A countinuation of part one, but better written
I was new as a resident in this country. I’ve been here on holiday before but this time was different. I was going to be here for a long time. I was going to stay with my cousin in her in her one bedroom studio flat. She said I could come and I was so grateful to her. I was to manage with a mattress on the floor of her bedroom. Her name was Mel and she was kind and pretty.
During the first few months I slept on the mattress as decided until the day I had a bad back, it was so painful. She then said that I should sleep with her in bed because of my bad back and it wasn’t going to disturb her since it was a big double bed. I shyly agreed, as I did not have much option.
I’ve starred at my cousin’s boobs during these few months but that was just out of curiosity. They were right there, in front of my eyes, it was difficult not to look. The night that she massaged me changed things a little bit though. She was feeling bad about me sleeping on the mattress and she asked if a massage would make me feel better and I said, “Let’s try and see.” I took my T-Shirt off and lay in bed as she put her hands on my back. Her hands felt so nice on me; I had an erection straight away. She slid her hands over my body and gave me goose bumps.
After the massage, I went to bathroom where I sat on the toilet and masturbated. It struck my mind that I was going to sleep in the same bed with my cousin that night. I masturbated quicker and quicker, thinking of her and thinking of her in that manner for the first time. I wanted her. I felt it was wrong but I was a horny bastard.
As the days passed, my perversion increased gradually and each time extended the limits. I was now having closer looks at her dirty panties. I loved them and I started wearing them too. It felt nice and made me so horny. I loved her thongs being in between my buttocks. I was in a fantasy world as I enjoyed my perversion.
It got harder for me as the days went by. I had to try not getting hard ons in bed and avoid thinking of her but that wasn’t possible now. I initially slept with shorts on and tight boxers so that my hard-ons would go unnoticed. Whether it did or not, I don’t know.
Mel, my cousin, was petite, fair, had small breasts and dark brown eyes and a small face. Her hips were bigger and suited her very well and she loved wearing skirts and tight jeans. Looking at her curves in those tight jeans is an absolute turn on. She was very cuddly, we held hands many a times and I would caress her hands and arms in a sensuous manner without making it too obvious. I believe she enjoyed it since she never got my hands off her.
I do not know what she had in her mind but I loved each and every second and seized every single opportunity I got to look at her beautiful body. She was incredibly irresistible. She walked in the house in sleeveless tops, not wearing bras and wearing tiny shorts / hot pants. She was sexier than many girls I went out with. I saw her poking nipples many times and I made sure I looked at them. Another thing I really enjoyed was watching her in her PJ’s. The reason being that I could see her breasts when she’ bend down or if my eyes was in position where I could look down through her PJ top.
I loved my cousin very much. She was like a sister but to me, incest wasn’t something wrong. I always thought people should enjoy incest if there were mutual interests.
One fine day, I was thinking of getting a spare phone since I wanted to benefit from the advantages offered by other networks. So I asked Mel if I could borrow her old phone so that I did not have to get a new one. Mel said sure but she needed to check the phone. I got the phone from her room, gave it to her, she checked and said there you go. I kept the phone and it lay there for days until I got the sim. I was now checking the phone and I saw a few videos stored on the phone. At this point I had no idea what I was going to see next. I saw a video of my cousin with her ex bf and all she wore was a black satin panty that I’ve often seen in her pile of dirty clothes. I viewed and reviewed the video and admired her breasts. They were small just the way I liked them. I now got to see her nipples, which I loved so much for however long I wished to.
We did lots together, almost everything. We lived together, went clubbing together, we danced and got drunk together, had food together, went shopping etc… I felt like I was her boyfriend, we just weren’t having sex. Dancing with her was my most favorite thing though. Things get steamy in clubs. We get drunk on every visit to the clubs and when we do, we find ourselves very gutsy and carefree. Our last visit to a club, we got drunk, as usual, we held hands and she followed me to the dance floor. We were now half a meter away from each other and looking at each other in the eye. We got closer little by little, step by step in synchronization with the music till I had my right leg in between her legs and almost rubbing her pussy with my leg. It felt damn good and I was rock hard. I laid my hands on her hips and caressed her skin. She turned around and she moved and pressed her butt on my cock as I held both her hands from behind. I posed my chin on her shoulders and intentionally blew on her neck and shoulders and got my mouth closer to her neck till I finally kissed her neck. Mel surely felt my erection, as she pressed harder as she bent down. I got little surprised, thinking “wow! She must so drunk and horny.” It looked like I was fucking her doggy style. The night was wonderful and we took a cab to go home.
Once home, we were both so tired and drunk, I undid my pants and got into bed, for the first time, in my loose boxers and to my surprise, she asked me to turn my face the other way because she was to undress herself. I pretended to do as asked; I wasn’t going to miss that for anything in the world. I admired her backside as she pulled down her dress and let it fall to the floor. Her butt was beautiful, small and round and she was wearing one of those tanga-type panties.
I was quiet and just didn’t know what to do or say or even how to react. She wore a large Tee, sat on the bed and undid her bra, chucked that on the floor and slipped under the quilt and said, “Oh, so tired! Goodnight Ed!” I wished her goodnight too and leaned over to kiss her goodnight and thought, “shit! My hard cock had touched her butt!” She did not say a thing and I thought she must have been acting all cool, like it was nothing so as not to embarrass me. It was hard for me; I wanted to relief myself so bad. I had to! I was still thinking what to do since I did not want her to see my erection when she turned over, put her hands over my chest, head over my shoulders and legs on top of my legs. Her legs were touching my balls. I again thought, “OMG, what is happening!” But I let things happen.
After thinking long and hard, I told Mel,
Me: “Mel, are you sleeping?”
Mel: “No, why?”
Me: “No, just wanted to say that I really had a great time tonight. You’re like the perfect dancing partner”
Mel: “Ha-ha, yes I dance well, don’t I?”
Me: “You know you do! I don’t think I’m ever going to dance with anyone else.”
Mel: Yeah right!”
Me: “I’ve got to say something to you but I don’t know if I should”
Mel: “Well go on. Why you being a girl for?”
Me: “It isn’t that simple. Ok, you know, uh, we are like best friends, aren’t we?”
Mel: “Yeah and?”
Me: “Well, I believe I can say anything to you, can’t I?”
Mel: “Of course idiot!”
Me: “Well Mel, I’m sorry to tell you this but I have to! I have an erection and I really need to get rid of it”
Mel: “Uh, what? Ha-ha, are you ok? Uh oh, what happened, how comes?”
Me: “Bloody hell Mel, you know how! Don’t act!”
Mel removed her legs off mine and was quiet for a few seconds and I got worried.
Me: “Mel, don’t mind, it’s a nature call. I can’t really control, I would if I could”
Mel: “Yes Ed, I know, I’m sorry. So now what? What have you got to do?”
Me: “Stop! Don’t act like you don’t know! You’re a big girl”
Mel: “How am I supposed to know that? I do have one of those, do I?”
Me: “OMG, you’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you? Ok, I’ve got to masturbate, ok.”
Mel: “Go on then if that’s bothering you.”
Me: “And how the hell am I going to do this now that I’ve told you? Can’t do it if you know I’m doing it, just can’t! It’s awkward.”
Mel: “Go to the toilet or something then.”
Me: “I can’t, shut up now. Tell me, do you masturbate?”
Mel: Uh, ha-ha, no!
Me: “Yeah right, everyone does it”
Mel: “I don’t!”
Me: “I will not believe that. How about if we do it together?”
I was so horny to an unbelievable extent. The situation was getting crazy but I don’t even know how the words were coming out of my mouth. It wasn’t me thinking. I was too horny to think and I had to masturbate.
Mel: “Are you crazy?”
Me: “Come on, then I get sleep! Just tonight, come on! And we’re never going to talk about this again. What’s there if we did it together just this one time?”
Mel: “Oh god, uh, you do it and do like I’m not here.”
Me: “Mel, stop and help me. You play with yourself so I can masturbate too; at least then I’m going to be a little comfortable!”
Mel: “Go on then and we’re never talking about this.”
I pulled my boxers down and held my hard cock in my hands and started moving my hands up and down. I moved the blanket away but Mel pulled it back a little. I moved it again forcefully; I did not want to talk. Mel let it go this time. I looked down and she had her right hand in between her legs. This was so exciting; it was the most exciting thing ever.
Me: “Mel, will you masturbate me and I’ll do you?”
I did not wait for an answer and I quickly took her hands and placed it on my cock. She started masturbating me and I was on cloud nine, I was blissfully aroused. I reached her cunt and started stroking her pussy slowly and increased my speed gradually, so did she. To my surprise, Mel move her head down towards my cock, she took it in her mouth without saying a word. She was giving me a blowjob and this was going to blow my mind. She was sucking hard on my cock and used her tongue expertly. While she was sucking my cock, I slipped my hand in her panty and put a finger inside her pussy. She was wet and slippery. She stopped sucking me and looked at me, she was horny; I could see it from the look on her face. I pulled her head and French kissed her. Our tongues gelled beautifully. I moved forward and kneeled down on the bed and she also took a similar position facing me. We kissed vigorously. I pushed her to lie on the bed as I got down to suck her cunt. I licked her like a savage being. I was licking hard and quick, I wanted to give my cousin the best lick ever. I pushed my tongue back and forth inside her well-shaved pussy. I took her legs and lifted them in the air and started licking her butthole. There something about buttholes that made me super horny. She was mourning heavily and even louder. I dropped her legs and went for her nipples, my most favorite nipples that I’ve watched poking through her tops since such a long time. I was sucking them, I touched and flicked them and squeezed them. My cock was now touching her pussy and I finally pushed it in and started fucking her while kissing her. She then whispered, “don’t cum inside me”. I responded by fucking her harder. There were loud noises as my body touched hers. I fucked her hard and we kissed and kissed and I let some of my spit in her mouth, she was receptive. I was going to cum, I took my cock out and came on her breasts. She then licked my cock clean and I kissed her passionately before we both lay down naked on the bed looking at the ceiling. We preferred not say a word. We shall see what happens tomorrow. She turned on her right and I hugged her and pressed my cock against her bum. We slept off.
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