Although my mother holds strong to her strict Catholic beliefs and insists that we are born into this world sinners, I believe that everyone starts out basically good. I think every true sinner has a defining moment, when they cross over the threshold into darkness. I can recall mine vividly.
After the Father’s Day/Birthday cookout, Richard, Olivia, the boys along with the Gemini twins and Lila all take part in a breeding orgy.
A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!
My story of discovering the pleasures of another girl.
Its been a while since I last posted about this story hope you guys enjoy it
Disclaimer: The following story is not connected with the Star Wars franchise, or its creator, George Lucas and does not represent the characters, writers or producers of set franchise.
Story Codes: MF, blackmail, grope, hp, oral, grope, spank
Star Wars: The Restricted Files Part 7 – Breaking The Slave Ring Part 2
by Avatrek ([email protected])
Mara Jade Skywalker and Leia Organa Solo were on a very important mission for the Jedi Order and the New Republic. They were tasked with exposing, investigating, and shutting down the illicit slave ring that had popped up on the fringes of Hutt Space. The crimes against the men, women and children of that sector of space had been so appalling, Mara and Leia had brought it upon themselves to infiltrate the criminal underworld by posing as slave girls and working their way to the top of the organization using their most appealing talents. To do this, they had enlisted the help of Talon Karrde and some of his more shadier contacts to get them to the auction aboard an unspecified space station, just inside the border of Hutt Space. Both Mara and Leia had also taken it upon themselves to dress for the part; Leia dressed herself in the gold bikini she had worn for Jabba the Hutt and Mara had dressed herself in a tight white leather bikini which helped to accentuate both women’s toned curvaceous bodies. Their voyage to the space station however, had started a little differently than Leia had imagined; instead of being afforded some comfort by the slavers bringing her to the auction sale, both she and Mara had been locked away in a grimy, dungy cell. Leia and especially Mara knew what kind of underworld they were getting involved with when they had agreed to break the slave ring, but Leia was appalled at how perverted both the guard that processed them had been and how despicable the young Captain of the slaver ship was. While Mara sat locked in their tiny cell, Leia was brought before the Captain and as a show of her value to the Captain and a test to see how much she would be sold for at auction, Leia let her inner slut out and fucked the Captain like she was a horny teenager again. After a powerful orgasm of her own and a messy but tasty facial, Leia was sent packing back to her cell, where Mara waited for her. Thinking that the ordeal would be over and nothing more of consequence would happen until arriving at the space station, Mara was a little surprised to find herself being taken from the cell and led to the Captain’s quarters like they had done with Leia less than an hour prior.
“What… Does this guy tryout every new slave girl?” Mara asked with bewilderment as she and her Gamorrean guard made their way across the ship towards the Captain’s quarters.
“The privileges of being Captain.” the guard grunted in accented basic.
“What if I refuse or I don’t exactly meet expectations?” Mara asked the brute dragging her along beside him. Mara knew for certain that she would be well above par if Leia had succeeded in her tryout. Although Mara guessed that Leia could be quite the little number in bed, she knew she could pretty much out-fuck anyone.
“Then the second in command has you?” the Gamorrean guffawed as he opened Captain’s door and shoved her inside.
“And who’s second in command?” Mara asked, interested.
“Me!” he laughed before slamming the door and leaving Mara to thank her stars that the Captain would have his hands full with her.
“So… Round 2, I suppose.” the Captain’s voice sounded from behind a desk.
“More like the main course!” Mara jested, walking over to the desk to get a good look at who she knew would be ramming his cock into her tight shaved snatch. “Not bad… For a slaver!” Mara said after seeing the Captain’s young, fairly handsome face for the first time.
“Slaver or not honey, you’ll never have as much fun as your about to have with me!” he retorted smartly before standing up and ushering her to come closer.
Mara knew what the game was and knew what she was going to have to do in order to play the part of a slave girl. She had had more than enough experience as one in the employ of Jabba the Hutt and although her memories of dancing naked and fucking all those strangers weren’t always the best, she had to admit that she had more than a few good times while playing the part of a dirty slut. Using that experience as a basis, Mara got up onto the Captain’s desk and crawled towards the naked man in front of her. She could tell that he was still trying to recover from fucking Leia so instead of getting to business right away, Mara leaned forward, grabbed Chaff’s semi-erect and lubricated cock and started jacking him off.
“You like that baby?” Mara asked Chaff as she jacked him off and started licking the tip of his sensitive cock. Because he had just cum only a few minutes earlier, Captain Chaff was a little sensitive and a little out of breath. The sultry Lelila had nearly completely exhausted him; something that not many had accomplished in the few short years he had been in the business of slaving.
“You’re going to be one hell of a fuck, aren’t you baby?” the Captain moaned as he started bucking his hips forward, forcing Mara to take more of his cock into her hot wet mouth. Mara opened her mouth and started moving it back and forth over his shaft until Chaff was fully hard again, enjoying the flavour of his slightly cum-covered cock. Mara was also delighted to say that she could taste a hint of her good friend’s tasty pussy juices on the slaver Captain’s cock as he rammed it into her mouth at an ever-increasing speed.
“You know I’ll be” Mara replied sexily, pulling her mouth off his cock for a second to get on her back. With her head hanging over the edge of the desk, the Captain was able fuck Mara’s face like it was her pussy. Brutally slamming his cock balls deep into her mouth, the Captain gloried in the choking and gagging noises coming from the slut he was throat fucking. Mara’s deep-throating ability was put to a real test as she just lied there and took it like a true slut. Just as she was about to pass out from the lack of oxygen, Chaff finally pulled out of her mouth, grabbed her shoulders and twirled her around the desk so he could have a look at what she had underneath her tight leather bikini bottoms. Sliding them off and throwing them to the floor, Chaff was quite excited to see that his newest slave girl had shaven her tight twat.
“Fuck… You must be eighteen… Your body is outstanding” he said as he moved into lick her hot little pussy. “It’s fucking tight too!” Chaff mumbled as his tongue found its way slowly into her tight crevice and he began eating her out.
“I bet you’ll like these even more!” Mara said after a couple minutes of having her wet pussy licked. She unhooked her bra and gave Chaff with one hell of a sight. Big, round and firm as hell; Mara’s tits were every bit as amazing as Leia’s had been. Although Mara was in her mid-forties, the body of a well-trained Jedi Master showed none of the aging that a normal woman’s body would have shown. This often worked to Mara’s advantage when dealing with the more crude, dirty and horny men that she often had to deal with in her travels as a Jedi Knight in the New Republic.
“I gotta fuck those titties!” Captain Chaff moaned as he got up onto the desk and straddled Mara’s chest. Placing his cock between her two supple breasts, Chaff began sliding it forwards and backwards between them.
“I thought you’d want to fuck these beauties!” Mara murmured as she tried to suck on the tip of his cock every time he moved it forward. Mara’s immaculate breasts were some of her best assets and she had used them to her advantage throughout her entire life, wearing tight tops and anything that emphasized her shapely melons. If whoever she was dealing with were too obsessed with her gorgeous tits, they wouldn’t be focused on what she was actually doing. But in the situation she was in at the moment, her tits were only good for one thing; fucking. Chaff continued to fuck Mara’s tits for the next five minutes before the strain and need to cum started to overwhelm him. Not wanting to disappoint the red-headed little minx on her back, Chaff slowed down, got off her chest and slid off the desk. Catching his breath and regaining his lost stamina, Chaff took his time to line his throbbing cock up with Mara’s wet snatch. “Finally gonna fuck me!” Mara sighed, horny to have her cunt filled with Chaff’s stiff shaft.
Bracing herself for the wonderful feeling of being filled again with a big seven inch dick, Mara thought back to her last night with her husband Luke. Like the man in front of her now, sliding his cock back and forth over her slit, Luke had fucked her with no restraint only a week previously; fucking her with all his Jedi talents and making her cum nearly ten times. Nobody had ever satisfied her quite like the Jedi Master Luke Skywalker, but Mara wasn’t averse to testing the waters to see if anyone could best her skilled husband. Mara knew that the man whose cock had finally begun its assault on her pussy would not match the skills of her husband but Mara was always open to learning something new.
“God help me!” Chaff moaned, nearly delirious from exhaustion already and not certain how long he could last in Mara’s tight pussy. Having just fucked Lelila’s unbelievably tight snatch, the Captain was sweating, breathing hard and just barely able to keep his eyes open as he forced as much of his cock into the dirty little redheaded slave girl he could. The Captain had made it his personal mission to have sex with every new slave girl he would sell into auction. It was only through this fantastic process that he could be sure what the girls were worth and what would be a fair price to part with his valuable merchandise. A good slave girl like Lelila and Mara could fetch upwards of fifty thousand credits or more spice than he could ever need. Taking on a dangerous mission of selling these two infiltrators at the auction was more than worth the possibility of getting caught red-handed and being chased down by some of his less-than-reputable business partners. Right now however, he was just trying to hang on as Mara’s pussy kept sucking him in and massaging his seven inch cock like no pussy had ever done before.
“I knew I was too much for you to handle!” Mara Jade chided Captain Chaff after seeing the look of exhaustion coming over him and the sweat now dripping from his face onto her tight stomach. Mara let out a little giggle in order to shame the worn out Captain and possibly get him to find a second wind at least give her one orgasm before he passed out.
“You FUCKIN’ BITCH!” the Captain shouted at Mara for laughing at his lack of endurance. Just to show the little slut that he had more than enough to please the stuck up little princess, Chaff grabbed hold of her ample breasts and began slamming his hips into hers faster and faster until even Mara Jade was screaming for dear life. Not thinking that the Captain had nearly enough stamina left to fuck her with such savageness, Mara Jade was both impressed and surprised at his ability to turn up the speed and fuck her like only Luke could. The Captain however, had nowhere near the endurance Jedi Master Luke Skywalker could muster up and although he was quickly tiring and would soon reach his sticky end, Mara could finally feel her own orgasm starting to rattle through her.
“It’s about fucking time!” Mara screamed seconds before an orgasm rocked through her and her legs began to shake uncontrollably. With Captain Chaff still slamming away at her now raw pussy, Mara coated her lover’s cock in her soothing juices, triggering Chaff’s own orgasm only seconds later.
“FUCK… I’m cumming… Uhhhhhnnn” he shouted, pulling his cock out Mara’s spasm-stricken pussy in the nick of time to spill a messy hot load of his sticky cum all over Mara’s toned stomach. Chaff, although exhausted and not really thinking straight, had the foresight to pull out of Mara just in time. In the off chance that he actually knocked up the smoking hot redhead, her value on the slave market would be severely reduced. If he were to sell her and her new owner were to find out, he’d have hell to pay. A nice sticky load on her stomach was much better than filling her tight pussy with his cum; even though he knew it would have been amazing had he chosen to.
“Ummmm… That wasn’t half bad Captain… We’ll have to do it again some time!” Mara said before gathering up her white leather bikini and scampering off towards the door.
“I… Doubt… It… Honey…” Chaff said breathing hard and barely able to stand. “You’ll be… Someone’s little fuck bunny… In a few hours” he finished, falling to the ground the moment he finished his sentence, unconscious from exhaustion.
“Rookie” Mara chided before being led back out into the hall and towards her cell. With the ordeal over and both her Leia’s value proven to the Captain, Mara rejoined her comrade in her cell and got some much needed sleep during the last few hours of travel towards the space station they were to be sold at as slave girls. It was there that she and Leia would discover who was behind the slave trafficking and hopefully put an end to it before they had to do any other depraved acts for even more depraved men. It was from there that Mara and Leia would have to call Karrde for help, escape everyone who stood to lose any credits and get off the station unscathed. The only problem with that however, was that neither Mara or Leia had been able to smuggle their lightsabers on board the slaver ship and it was doubtful they’d find any weapon along the way. The only advantage they would have after entering the space station for the auction would be their command over the Force and their ability to sway the thoughts, actions and events of the people around them with their Jedi mind tricks and sex appeal which were sure to be their most valuable talents in the days to come.
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If you’ve read the first part you will already know i was 15 at the time of this story.
My name is Tony and my best friend is called Paul and he is also 15.
It was the morning after our first sexual encounter and Paul rang to say he needed to talk with me, so we arranged to meet at “The Bridge”. It was the place where our gang used to hang out on weekend nights, we’d go there so we could drink and smoke without the risk of getting caught as it was an old bridge across a dis-used railway line and you could see anyone approaching from any direction long before they could see you.
When i arrived at the bridge Paul was already there waiting as soon as i saw him i got really nervous, i knew what he would want to talk about but was worried at what he would say.
“Hiya” i said as i approached.
“Hi” he replied.
Then he started off on this long speech about how he was sorry for the previous night and that he had no right to expect me to do those kind of things with him.
I said it was OK if i had been that bothered about it i would have stopped him.
But i needed to know. “Are you gay?” i asked straight out.
“No, i don’t think so. I like girls and i think about girls and look at girls in mags when i wank. It’s just i find hard cocks a real turn on too”.
“Look I understand if you don’t want to be my friend anymore please just don’t tell the other lads”
“I wouldn’t tell them anyway but i still want to be your friend”, I replied.
” I’ve thought about hard cocks too for a while and if I’m totally honest last night was great.”
” To tell you the truth I’ve had a constant hard-on thinking of it”
“Me too.” he said
And the truth was my teenage cock was straining against the front of my jeans. I needed to get it out and bring myself off pretty soon.
“Paul, I’m going round the back of the trees to have a wank it’s up to you if you join me”.
I walked round the other side of the half a dozen trees that had taken root on the bridge once round the other side i couldn’t get my cock out quick enough.
I had only been stroking myself for about 30 seconds when Paul came round an stood besides me, he got his cock out and began stroking himself too. I looked at his cock and it was so hard the head was turning purple!
“How did it feel when i fucked you?”
“It felt strange and it hurt at first but once the pain went and we started fucking it felt fantastic!”
“I have fingered my arse while I’ve wanked, I’ve even tried putting other things up there. It seems to make me cum harder when i have something in my arse!” I said.
we carried on stroking in silence for a couple of minutes. Then he asked me if i wanted to stroke each other. I didn’t say anything i just reached across and took hold of his hard cock and he returned the favour. Stroking each other felt so good, we turned to face each other all the while fisting each others hard cocks.
We both started to get precum so we rubbed the ends of our cocks together it felt amazing!
Without saying a word Paul dropped to his knees and took my cock in his mouth, the feeling was indescribable and i let out a low moan. He carried on sucking and licking on my length as he pulled my jeans down to my ankles. He started cupping and stroking my balls, he let my cock out of his mouth and push it back against my stomach as he began licking my balls and all the way up the underside of my cock.
Just when i thought i was going to cum he stopped and stood up we kissed as we continued wanking each other.He broke our kiss and sucked on his finger, he then put his hand on my arse and started to tease my tight hole as he wanked me. Within seconds i was pushing back against his finger trying to get it inside me but he just kept teasing me.
Then when i was about to grab his hand and force his finger into me he let it slowly slide into my arse, my cock twitched with excitement.
He got back down on his knees and started sucking my cock again as he finger fucked my arse, I was thrusting in to his mouth and pulling back so his finger slid in even deeper. I was moaning in exctasy.
He stopped sucking and looked up at me and said does that feel good? I couldn’t speak so i just nodded my head in approval.
He told me to turn around and bend over the wall, I was not sure what to expect whatever it was i wasn’t going to stop him.
He knelt behind me and reached round to carry on playing with my cock, then i felt his tongue on my arse hole. Gently lick round my little hole then trying to push it inside me. His finger started teasing my hole again as he licked me. My hole started to relax then he pushed his finger in as far as he could all the time licking me and wanking me. I could not believe i hadn’t cum by now.
Then without warning he shoved 2 fingers into my arse. It hurt like hell and i flinched in pain. He kept his fingers inside me but did not move them until my arse got used to them and relaxed again.
He carried on finger fucking me for a while as i pushed my arse back to meet every thrust he made into my arse.
He pulled his fingers out and stood up he leaned over me and whispered in my ear, ” So you want to know how it feels to be fucked?”
Alarm bells rang in my head. His cock was huge!
” NO, you’re too big Paul!”
“It’s OK I’ll take it slowly and if you say stop I’ll stop.”
In reality i wanted him in me but the size of his cock worried me!
I felt the tip of his cock press against my arse hole. My arse was nice and wet from the licking he gave me and his cock was well lubed with precum.
He pushed a little harder and i felt my arse stretch to take his cock then the pain started, I yelled out.
He asked me if i wanted him to stop and i said no but don’t go any deeper just yet.
After a few seconds the pain eased and i told him to carry on, I could feel him entering me inch by inch, i had to stop him every few seconds to let my arse adjust to the size of this hard man flesh that was entering me.
Overall it took about ten minutes until i felt his pubic hair against my arse cheeks then i knew he was all the way in.
Take it slow i told him once the pain eased. He drew back only about an inch then pushed forward again. Carrying on like this until he was pulling nearly all the way out then sliding all the way in again.
He began to increase speed as i asked him for more.
He was fucking me quite hard and fast now and i could feel his hard cock deep in me i was wanking myself in time to his fucking.
He held my waist as he pushed me off then pulled me back onto his cock.
“God Paul you never told me it felt this good!” I said
He just grunted in reply
“Paul I feel like a cheap slut letting you fuck my arse, but it feels so good”
“You’re my fucking slut and i’m going to cum in your slutty arse in a minute!”
“Fuck yes, Fuck me, Fill my arse with your cum i want to feel you cum in me!”
He groaned loudly and thrust deeper than ever into me I felt his cock get bigger and harder in me then i felt it start to pump his hot teenage cum deep up my arse. He let out a long groan as his body began to twitch as he unloaded his balls into my arse.
“Yes, yes ,yes oh fuck yes!” was all i could say
I looked down at my own cock which was harder than i’d ever known it and precum was almost coming out like piss!
I wanked harder and began to cum, my cum must have shot 3 feet out of the end of my cock. I seemed to cum for ages as shot after shot of cum squirted out of my cock.
We stayed there me bent over the wall, Paul bent over me with his cock still inside me until we got our breath back. His cock went soft and slid out of my arse. We both fell to the floor and sat there for a while saying nothing.
I could feel his cum running out of me, it felt quite erotic for some reason.
When we finally spoke we both agreed, no more apologies, and as long as we were both happy with what we were doing then we’d carry on. Obviously we swore each other to secrecy.
Over the years we became more like lovers than friends. Even sharing the same bed for the night on a few occasions. We tried out everything we could think of, we both wanted a threesome with another guy. But we didn’t know which of our firends we could seduce……………………………………….but thats another story!
I am happily married these days my wife and i have a wonderful sex life, she has no idea about my teenage flings with my friend.
I love sex with my wife but sometimes i would once again love to suck and wank a hard cock!
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Instead of giving a guy head I wind up pleasing and cleaning his wife
She returns, and her name is Shy…but that is the last thing she is.
All criticism is welcome. In this part Nate continues to deal with his issues and things heat up a little more.
Ronnie combed his hair and considered his options. His top grain brown buffed buffalo fringe leather jacket with zip out lining, 7″ fringe, snap front pockets, decorative conchos, and a handy inside chest pocket smelled warm and leathery. This was a problem for Ronnie. His top grain brown buffed buffalo fringe leather jacket gave him a boner. It was the smell and the warm damp leather feel of the jacket. The constant motion of the fringe did something to warmly tickle his scrotum.
Ronnie had been out for more than four hours in his top grain brown buffed buffalo fringe leather jacket and he’d had an erection the whole time. He knew he should call a doctor and tell them he had a stiffy for over four hours.
Ronnie didn’t had health insurance, so he did not have a doctor. He knew of a drug dealer called “Doctor James”. Dr James attended the local collage for a year and a half. Ronnie decided to give him a call.
Ronnie rang up Doctor James on his cellular telephone.
“Doctor James.” said Ronnie, “I’m calling you because I’ve had an erection for over four hours.”
“Truly I saith unto thee, wank the flank, dude yank on the tube steak until you shoot out your warm sticky baby batter cream corn. That should do it.” Offered Doctor James
“I’d do that, but I can’t now. I’m out in public shopping for a small shank titanium trombone mouthpiece.” explained Ronnie. “I prefer a 24.62mm rim diameter and a .979 inches throat. It’s a medium size Jazz mouthpiece with a shallow cup. It produces a warmer fuller sound than
most mouthpieces. It has an even response, great projection, and is a comfort to play.”
“Besides”, continued Ronnie “This is a problem whose solution is much more complicated than just slappin’ the hog. You know my top grain brown buffed buffalo fringe leather jacket with zip out lining, 7″ fringe, snap front pockets, decorative conchos, and a handy inside chest pocket?”
“Yes” replied Doctor James, “That is a fine looking jacket. Excellent sartorial pronouncement. It’s like a jelly in a cream covered in chocolate. A truffle with sleeves. A fringed fluffernutter.”
“Well, the jacket is the problem.” offered Robert. “It gives me a boner.”
“It gives you a boner?” replied a startled Doctor James. That’s one magic jacket. It’s like a warm and leathery Viagra. That would explain it.”
“Explain what?” asked Ronnie.
“Well” began Doctor James slowly, “Whenever I see you in that top grain brown buffed buffalo fringe leather jacket, I want to kneel down before you, unzip your pants, and slurp your still flaccid penis into my warm and thirsty mouth; feeling it stiffen as I wrap my arms around your hips and squeeze your manly buttocks. That’s not going to help you in your current predicament.”
“Well what would you suggest?” asked a desperate Ronnie.
Doctor James paused and took his 1 1/4″ diameter, fancy center Celtic weave solid silver snuff box out of his shirt pocket. He opened the box and took a pinch of the P?l Tabak Gawith Apricot snuff out, brought it up to his nostril and sniffed.
“What you need,” began Doctor James slowly “is some junk. Heroin. That will make you limp.”
“What do I owe you for your advice, Doctor James?” asked Ronnie
“Thou shalt truly tithe all the increase of thy seed, that the field bringeth forth year by year.” (Deuteronomy 14:22) said Doctor James.
“Cool.“ said Ronnie. He hung up, bought some heroin from a catholic priest. The priest explained the heroin kept him away from the young boys.
Ronnie shot up in the bathroom of a laundry mat. His boner was gone. Ronnie decided to write an email to a girl named Leslie he met about a month earlier at a church social.
Dear Leslie,
How are you? I am fine. I’ve been so busy lately that I’ve hardly had time to enjoy the summer. I guess it really helps keep a guy out of trouble…hahaha
Well, I noticed you at church last Sunday, but I didn’t get a chance to talk to you. You know Leslie, the good lord has blessed us all with gifts we should use to bring him honor and praise. It was obvious when I look at you that the good Lord had blessed you with a decent rack which could draw the attention of most males of the specie. A guy would want to procreate with you based on your cute face and perky breasts. A guy would attempt to engage in in harmless banal conversation, attempting to draw your interest, make you laugh, and just feel comfortable with him. In this way he would hope to gain your trust. His aim with all this cloak and dagger subterfuge would be to get you alone in a place where he could fondle your breasts and get them out of your shirt and brassiere. Once the aforementioned male got your breasts out of your brassiere, he would have an enhanced feeling of arousal and would want to put your pink upturned nipples into his mouth and suck upon them as he rubbed his rock hard penal boner into your mons deferens region. In this way, perhaps your stench trench would become sufficiently lubricated so as to allow the male’s penal boner entry into your quivering quim where he would be able to shoot a load of baby batter into your bearded clammy gash perhaps impregnating you. Perhaps we can talk about this and Jesus over coffee.
Let me know!
Signed, Ronnie
Ronnie went to purchase small shank titanium trombone mouthpiece with a 24.62mm rim diameter and a .979 inches throat. When he checked his email later, Leslie had sent him a reply. She wanted to meet the next day at a coffee shop in her neighborhood. Ronnie went home and took off His top grain brown buffed buffalo fringe leather jacket. When the junk wore off, he boner came back. Ronnie felt that this was due to his close proximity to the aforementioned top grain brown buffed buffalo fringe leather jacket. Ronnie heated up some cream corn on the stove and put it in a rubber glove. He put the rubber glove over his schwantzolla and yanked until he shot a hot jet of baby batter into the warm cream corn glove.
The next day, Leslie woke up, smiled her sunny smile took a shower and now paused and pondered the dilemma before her. She was in quite a quandary. Should she wear her incredibly lightweight small blue fashion mesh low-rise 100% nylon mesh cotton crotch elastic lace trim thong, or her imported one size fits most sexy simple and comfortable ruffle turquoise nylon/spandex thong with cotton lined crotch? She decided to call her friend Jack and ask him.
“Hello, Jack?” said Leslie
“Yes” said Jack
“I’m meeting this guy I met at a church social at a coffee shop. I just took a shower and I can’t decide if I should wear my incredibly lightweight small blue fashion mesh low-rise 100% nylon mesh cotton crotch elastic lace trim thong, or my imported one size fits most sexy simple and comfortable ruffle turquoise nylon/spandex thong with cotton lined crotch. I also want to make sure my cunt doesn’t smell like a dead old goat. I’d sure want to get the dead old goat smell out of my cockpit before I’d present it to any respectable man, and this Ronnie guy is a god fearing patriotic respectable man. I gave my honey pot a double douche but Jack; I need you to come over and sniff my cooter and tell me if it smells like a dead old goat or something of that nature. Can you come over and give it a quick sniff this morning?”
Suddenly, Jack’s mouth tasted like the Devil Satan Beelzebub himself had shot a huge load of his hot satanic baby batter out of his huge warty satanic shlong into right into Jack’s gapping wide yapper. Jack popped a couple of breath mints and experienced a powerful burst of breath cleansing action that cleansed his mouth by neutralizing the hot satanic baby batter taste. Jack could feel the power of the slippery elm, aloe vera and the natural oil of peppermint sooth and comfort the inside of his mouth.
“Sure I can come by and give your groin trout a sniff” said Jack
Later, Ronnie met Leslie at the coffee shop. They sat a window table with their lattes and talked.
“Praise Jesus I just love to fart!” exclaimed and excited Ronnie. “I have a nice wrangler ass bubble butt that looks delectably juicy in faded skintight jeans or tight and squeaky shiny and squeaky vibrating vinyl or leather pants! I love to rip ass in my tight jeans with no underwear or slide around on a vinyl seat in a bar or restaurant with my leather pants on so I can dig the vibration and sexy fart sounds that it makes. I just love to fart in my black leather pants. The way it smells with the leather gets me hot. My farts smell like eggs or broccoli! Yippie! I’d love to sit on each of your faces and let loose a loud vibrating ripper through my tight jeans! It would smell like rotten deviled eggs!”
“Oh my gosh” replied Leslie, “I’m really into sniffing and sucking in guy’s farts.” Explained Leslie, “My older brother and his friends used to sit on my face and fart when I was a kid. Now, I dig it when guys sit on my face and fart or I’ll rim their asshole while they fart. When I rim them I suck the fart into my lungs and I also put my nose in their asshole when they fart and sniff in all that lovely goodness. I dated one guy who would have me sit under a rim seat while he watched TV and drank cheap beer and he’d fart for HOURS…really, he could fart anytime, anywhere, non-stop. It was amazing and it still gives me a wet beaver just thinking about it. Several times I’ve cum without touching myself when guys have been farting in my face. That’s always the best orgasm I have. Wish I could meet more guys who would be into farting in a good Christian lady’s face for whatever reason.”
Ronnie nervously played with the , 7″ fringe on his top grain brown buffed buffalo fringe leather jacket. He had a huge boner.
“By the way, I have huge nipples.” continued Leslie. “There’s only one kind of regular bra I can wear that I like that covers my nipples well. It’s not like my tits are really big, I’m just average, but my nipples are huge.” Leslie went on, gently shrugging her shoulders, pushing her breasts together. “Like it’s asking too much for a bra to cover my nipples. It‘s the cross I bear through this short life.”
“I see” replied a befuddled Ronnie.
Leslie was intrigued by this handsome man in the top grain brown buffed buffalo fringe leather jacket with zip out lining, 7” fringe, snap front pockets, decorative conchos, and a handy inside chest pocket that smelled warm and leathery. She wondered what it would be like sucking his tube steak. She knew it wouldn’t be like driving to Cleveland. She knew it wouldn’t be like smelling pork chops cooking in Chicago. She knew it wouldn’t be like playing the trombone in a top hat. She knew it wouldn’t be like smoking a clove cigarette. She knew it wouldn’t be like eating a cheese omelet. She knew it wouldn’t be like listening to the Grateful Dead on LSD-25.
“Oh my gosh golly goodness!” Said Leslie, “You’re so passionate and romantic. Call ME a romantic, but I was just wondering what it would be like to suck on your man sausage.”
They left the coffee shop and went to the Leslie’s apartment. At this point, Ronnie’s trivial banter had succeeded in gaining Leslie’s confidence, her curiosity, her trust so that Leslie compromised herself in a way which enabled Ronnie to have access to her bared huge nippled breasts. The sight of Leslie’s large nipples enhanced Ronnie already aroused state in such a way as to make his incredibly rock hard penis even harder. At that time, Ronnie fondled and sucked Leslie’s average sized huge nippled fun sacks as he touched her upper thighs and teased her. Leslie became sexually aroused enough so that she was willing to allow Ronnie to insert his rigid rod into her hot wet quivering quim. She assumed the doggie position. Ronnie decided to ram his sperm nozzle up Leslie’s chocolate starfish instead and pump her rump for a bit until he couldn’t help but shoot a huge wad of spermy jizz ejaculate in Leslie’s cornhole. In that way, Ronnie could be sure that he wouldn’t impregnate Leslie, even though he knew an infant born of this encounter would obtain ample nourishment from Leslie’s big nipple fun bags. He didn’t want the responsibility that bringing a child into the world would bring, so he fucked Leslie up her poop chute while she wore her big nipple brassiere.
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A young girl is taught the ways of sex.
Fiction, Hermaphrodite, Virginity, Young, Teen male, Teen females, Written by a woman
Horny student gets more than he bargained for after a rude awakening!
Not satisfied by her husband, Karen starts dating.
The continuation of The Act of Vengeance
What would happen if a man actually COULD eye-fuck women? That’s the question this story answers, when an ordinary college student receives a relic of the wizard Merlin.
There are many poisons, but this is something new.
I realized I should probably do a proper introduction for each part before I post. In this part, Nick finally meets his long lost father. Can Nick’s overwhelming sexual desire be explained by genetics? Stacy confronts Nick about their earlier sexual encounter. Nick seeks out increasingly risky sexual opportunities.
Kim has a date, but will this new man satisfy her needs? Or will James have to step in and push her over the edge?
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1st time with my milf neighbor
A young policewoman is abducted and raped by criminals.
I soon learned to like Beth and enjoyed her
A young white teen starts his sexual adventures
dave (dana now) just laid there on the table he was tied too he didnt struggle anymore. he was to far changed to go back. so he just gave up and decided to try to enjoy being a woman. danas mind drifted to his girlfriend would she still love me if i make it out of here? how will i explain this? as if they could hear what he was thinking tiffany replied to him ”you will see your girlfriend agian i assure you. we have no intention of killing you or keeping you hostage here. as for how you explian this, people will see you as a girl when you walk out of here today. they will be as if you have always been a girl and your girlfriend will see you as a female with a surprise”
”why did you do this to me?” “oh come on dana” replied ashley ”you know you where always curious what being a girl would feel like. being fucked as a girl. and sucking cock” ”in fact i am going to let you feel how it feels to be fucked in your new vagina”
”oh my god please dont” ashley just smiled as she lubed up her 10” monster and slipped it into danas pussy without a condom
dana was grunting in pain from being penatrated and when ashley broke through her hymen she could barley breathe it was so painful
but ashley ignored her painful crys and kept fucking her in her pussy. after about 3 or so minutes of being fucked dana was in heaven with ashleys cock going balls deep in her hot cunt. that was when it happened.dana exploded in extacy he had never felt anything better even when he fucked his girlfriend he was in heaven and wanted to stay a girl forever.then it came to him ”wait what happens if you cum inside me?” but she ignored him and fucked harder and he started to panic as her cock started to twitch inside his pussy and then he felt her cum inside him more than she had before she pumped him so full of cum he started to leak it out of his pussy
that is when they tilted the table up so the cum would stay in and then they left. he was left to wonder how hard it would be to be pregnant
he fell asleep for what seemed like forever in her tired mind worn out from the transformation
they burst in and woke him up sweetly latter that night and let him loose. he wanted to runaway and get the police but the girls told him all his records would show that he was dana summersand had always been. they gave him some clothes and told him that ashley would help him dress if he needed it. he looked puzzeled at them and ashley told him ”you have band practice tonight it would be rude of you not to show up
so dana got dressed in what they brought a pair of sexy pink panties with a matching bra, tight jeans and a tight-ish velvet revolver t-shirt, and her favorite of all was the piar of pink hightop chuck taylor converse, dana was instructed to not try to flee from them and just act like normal so when she was dropped off at her house she went to her room and found it was a little different. everything was there. it just had more of a girly touch to it, even when she went out to her car to get a pack of cigerettes she notticed that her car was still that beat up camaro but it was pink and girly. she just grabbed her pack of cigerettes and her lighter and lit up a smoke then hopped in the drivers seat and drove to the bands meeting placeall the while loving being a girl that much more. dana almot panicked when she thought she forgot her guitar at home but remembered that she put it in the trunk so she drove up the driveway to see carrie the bassist in the band allready waiting for her (they had been longtime pals but now she wondered if their freindship would be the same)when dana steped out of her car she was instantly atacked by her friend and she even grabed danas guitar case for her and they walked in together
when dana walked in everyone was set up someone had even taken the time to plug in her amp to the reciver (for those of you who dont speak band talk:you hook up the reciver to the amp and then u hook up the transmiter to your guitar or bass and presto instant wireless amp)and do everything but plug in her guitar for her
when carrie set danas guitar case down on the amp dana walked over and opened it. she thanked god that it hadent been pink. it was still her favorite guitar
her cherry red Fender Stratocaster with the bridge pickup swapped out for a humbucker. it was a gift from her father before he died of a heart atack, she loved the damn thing! she would never put it down unless they had an acoustic set.she took a second to feel the guitar before she picked it up, it felt heavier somehow but she just willed herself to pick it up.the strap was somthing she never changed nor wanted to it suited her. she strapped the guitar on and strumed it. she missed its scream
the rest of the night went by real fast
when she got home her girlfriend was already there. dana made up her mind right there as long as she had sarah she didnt care if she was a female. she started kissing sarah as if they where doing it for the last time. sarah started taking danas clothes off and dana took sarahs off as soon as they where undressed dana was kissing sarah up and down and dana concentrated as hard as she could to make her dick grow and it worked. it was almost 4 inches bigger now it was 12” she started fucking sarah slow and grew her pace when she knew she wouldnt hurt sarah she was pumping with all her might when she came in sarahs pussy and just started kissing her passionatly. they fell asleep together and slept soundly till dana woke up for work
when she was at work her boss started yelling and then she got fed up with him and told him to kiss her ass
that was the end of that job
she drove her beat up car home and decided to just play her fender for a while to clear her head. about halfway through the solo for sweet child o mine there was a knock at the door…………it was ashley and tiffany. she invited them in and offered them a cigerette and lit hers up
that was when her friend carrie came over for a few drinks and a smoke
and that was when dana notticed that her belly had gotten bigger
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where chris and terry love story begins ( comment i would like feed back)
