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Dad’s Fucking My Teacher
* Mrs. Clay had a secret. No one knew about it until….. fate stepped in….*
__My name is Kurt. I work at my dad’s very private club for people with money. I worked in the food side. The other side was a dark lounge for drinking. He had me start going over there to empty trash and clean up. I wasn’t really allowed to be there with alcohol being served. That Friday night I went over to do my duty’s when I noticed a woman at the bar. She was real pretty, but had on half dark glasses. Her black hair half covered her face and was long. She had on a black suit but real low cut. She had beautiful full cleavage that showed real good. She was smoking a cigarette. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was damn sexy looking. I couldn’t tell if she was watching me or not with those glasses.
I stalled and kept cleaning things, wanting to keep looking at her. I cleaned right in front of her….and then…she smiled at me. She leaned her cleavage over real big and said real sexy but slurred: “What’s your name Kurt?”
She was drunk as hell and how did she know my name? She asked my name… ‘and‘….called me Kurt. WTF? I ask her: “How did you know my name was Kurt?” She giggled and said: “Never you mind about that, do you like my tits?”
I couldn’t say anything. My dad would kill me if I said ’Damn right I do’ to a customer like that….so I just carefully smiled at her. She said in her slurred sexy voice: “Come here Kurt.”
I stood a little closer making sure no one was noticing us. “Would you like to kiss my tits Kurt?” and pulled my head towards her tits.
I jolted back and left the bar. Drunk women are crazy I thought….but I kept thinking about those beautiful tits though. My face was an inch from them and her perfume….…where had I smelled that perfume before? That triggered my memory, and things started to connect.
I waited and then peeked around to look at her again. She was gone. I ask the bartender about her. He said: “ She comes in every Friday night, gets drunk, and I call her a cab to take her home. That’s a wig, by the way and those half dark glasses, she hiding who she is for some reason.”
Bingo….that triggered my memory. I knew who she was now, a teacher, Mrs. Clay I had in history class school. She always wore that perfume and that’s how she knew my name. She was one of the teachers all the guys talked about wanting to fuck. Well…..I was just going to keep this information to myself.
On Monday I went to her class as usual, history …boring…..I studied her face….yep that was her, now I could tell for sure. Now she had her natural light brown hair, and plain glasses and regular clothes. My plan was to say nothing and enjoy my secret information and fantasize about those tits of hers in my face. I made no eye contact with her. When class was almost over she came over and said boldly: “I want to see you after class.” Ooooo ..like I was in trouble.
Everyone left and she closed the door…and locked it. She sat me down by her desk. “Kurt, we have to talk. I just want to say that what you might have thought you saw last Friday night….didn’t happen. OK? Can I trust you to never talk about it? A teacher has to be very careful with her reputation. She can get fired real easy for her public actions. Do you understand?”
I nodded my head yes.
“If you would do that for me, I would like to do some things for you. I think…you like my tits, don’t you.” I smiled. “I would like to give you a little sample of my ‘thank you’ right now…. Stand up.”
The door had no window in it and the room windows were up high. No one could see in. She took me over to the corner and hugged me real tight. She began to whisper in my ear. (“…Kurt, I like you. I’m not suppose to, but I do. I hope you like me too. I want you to feel my tits for me now,…. go ahead.”)
She opened her suit coat up and put my hands up under her sweater. Omg…there they were. Her ‘no bra’ tits I had dreamed about. She started breathing all weird as I felt her tits. She was going weird on me saying: (“..tell me how much you like them Kurt…..tell me how you’d like to kiss them and suck on them Kurt…tell me Kurt.”)
Well….I sure did as she asked…. as long as she was letting me feel them. I said quietly: (“….oh Mrs. Clay, your tits are so soft and wonderful, and I sure would like kissing your beautiful tits.”) She sure seemed to like that as she lifted her sweater up and put my face right in her cleavage.
(“Kiss them Kurt…kiss them hot, I know you want them…kiss them all over and lick them all you want….lick and suck on my nipples, oh god yes…your doing beautiful Kurt…keep that up Kurt…”)
Mrs. Clay, (Jill)
It was working perfect. I had to be bold and lay it on heavy with Kurt. Kurt didn’t know my earlier life. I had hooked up with Kurt’s dad a while back. We ended up in his private office one night and we had an affair there. On Friday nights I would go in the back way and we had a torrid, hot, steamy affair.
I had found out my husband had a girl on the side and we were parting ways. I was very hot for his dad, Stan, he know how to fuck me real good.
We had to end it when my divorce started, and is still active with all the legal stuff. All I could do is disguise my looks from who I was and sit and drink every Friday night as I waited for my husband to move out.
I’m still waiting.
When I found out that Kurt was Stan’s son I slowly got aroused by him. He looked like his dad only younger and oh so sexy to me. I was closer to his age that his dad. When I saw Kurt in the lounge, I was pretty drunk and my urges for him got released. I have nice full tits, and when I saw Kurt eyeing them, I couldn’t hold back wanting him to fondle them. His dad loved them and he use to suck them so good before we had sex. It all came flashing back and I wanted them fondled by Kurt. I have nipples that are very sensitive and I can even have an orgasm when they are sucked and played with. Watching Kurt’s eyes made them hard and so ready to be sucked.
Now I had Kurt all picked out to suck and fondle my tits, and it was working. He was young and I knew the next thing he would want is to have sex with me….and that’s just what I wanted too.
Kurt…..
She was acting kinda crazy, but I sure didn’t care. She was pushing her pussy right into my boner. I looked at the clock. “Mrs. Clay,…. I’m late for my next class, can you…. write me a note?” I said out of breath. She held my head and pulled it back. She smiled at me with a real sexy look. “Kurt, I’m a teacher. I’ll write you a note so you won’t even have to go to your next class.
This a free hour for me and we have 40 minutes left. You just do what I say and everything will be fine….besides….your in no condition to leave…just yet.” She shoved her hand down in my pants and felt my boner. In a flash she had my pants down and was on her knees. She was jacking my boner. “Hold still Kurt and let me get this down for you.” she said.
Jill……
This was so risky!…but it got me hot doing it. A little preview wouldn’t hurt. I know he’ll cum quick and I need a good taste of his cum. I grabbed his young smooth ass and took his boner in my mouth. A few deep throats and he jolted. I squeezed his ass as his butt cheeks tightened up. His knees trembled and I got the shots of cum I wanted. Down my throat it went….mmmm…all gone.
Poor Kurt’s eyes…they rolled back in his head as he held onto my head to keep from falling over. Five minutes left. I helped him put his pants back up and unlocked my door. I said loud: “If you don’t try harder, and concentrate, your going to fail this class!” He was in a daze as he tried not…to smile.
Now I had to plan a place for us and this would not be easy. My house and his house had people in them. He had to work nights and…..wait….my classroom…it was the only place for us. I needed to change his schedule to give him a free hour the same as mine. The danger of doing this just made me all the more turned on to have sex with him right in the classroom.
It took a little talking but I got it all arranged. 10am to11am was now ’our’ time. That night I lay naked in bed, playing with my nipples and looking ahead to our first hour together. Being a teacher I was going to enjoy teaching him some very hot things to do sexually….and he can teach me what the young set does for sexual pleasure….
10 am, and my class filed out….all but one. I barked: “Let me see your homework, Kurt.”…the other students thinking he was in trouble with me …again. The door closed with the last student. I waited a little, then quietly locked the door. Here came my young man all excited with his sexy smile. I turned out the lights.
Kurt….
My heart was banging in my chest as I slowly walked toward her. God she was sexy looking. She was smiling standing with her legs apart with a skirt on today. I backed her into our corner as she took some big breaths. She began acting weird again. She said quietly: “…Kurt…what are you doing?, are you so attracted to me you feel you must have me?…do you want to feel me, kiss me make love to me?…is that what’s your after?…tell me how bad you want me Kurt…tell me.”
I thought…OK, it’s one of her weird games again…so I told her…. “ Mrs. Clay…I wanted you since the first time I saw you.” She gasp and pulled my head to her cheek. I continued: “ You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen…I want you so bad…”
Well,…. that’s what she wanted to hear and up went her sweater. I felt her nipples and watched her lean her head back and moan real sexy.
Up came her skirt as she put my hand on her pussy. (“..Oh Mrs..” she whispered to call her ’Jill’. “Jill I love to feel your pussy….all warm and wet…I must go kiss it now.”
She held my head as a went down on her. She was up against the wall with her legs spread wide apart. There was that aroma of her perfume…strong. I began to lick her pussy as she moved it up and down on my lips. She moaned so sexy each time I licked her clit.
Jill……
My dad called me ‘wild child’ and ‘nympho’ when he caught me with porn in my computer. I wanted some of the action I saw there, hot, wild sex. My first and steady sex was an older guy and he fucked me rough and I like it. He was…,
let’s just say…‘a family member’. We would let the desire to fuck build up and up and then we would attack and fuck real hard and wild.
Now I had tapped into Kurt’s lust for me and released it. I was finally getting what I wanted. I was in for wild ride…..
Oh my…the youthful energy of Kurt’s tongue was making me weak. I slowly sunk to the rug. He stuck 3 fingers in my pussy and massaged it good. He was way better than his dad. He was pumped and becoming aggressive….everything was becoming reversed. I became submissive to him. “…oh Kurt…baby…do you want to ’own me’?…do you want me that bad?…” I said. He began to undo his pants and get on top of me. He took his boner and moved it up and down on my pussy. He said: “Yes Jill, I ‘do’ own you now, you are mine and I have to fuck you.” Kurt said.
That sucked the air right out my chest. I liked this and his aggressive stance with me. “You have ravaged me Jill, I’m taking you to sexual heaven with me right now.” he said.
He held my wrists down and started putting his tongue deep in my mouth. I felt his boner shoved in me hard. I had to moan uncontrollably as he lifted my legs up around his back. He became my wild man, thrusting himself in me and kissing me like he couldn’t get enough of me. I jerked my wrists loose and put my arms around his neck. I could feel the climax of all climaxes coming up in me.
He fucked me hard, aggressively and deep with each thrust. I had never had a guy fuck me this wild before, and it was driving me ‘more’ wild. We were both going for the peak we both wanted. I squeezed my legs around him …and my pussy clamped around his boner. He gave out a low growl and we both squeezed us with everything we had…then…it was like the world stopped. …
He moaned and I felt hot thrusting cum in me as I climaxed. We held each other so tight we trembled. I could feel and even hear the cum being blasted in me….we just couldn’t stop fucking…and fucking…until we both went weak…and just held on tight….squirming…
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Jill…..
It was Friday night. I sat at the bar as usual having a drink in my disguise. Kurt and I had a little plan set up. He clued his smiling dad in and I waited. When Kurt was doing his clean up duty’s behind the bar. I spoke to his dad:
“Stan honey, could you call me a cab?” I slurred, acting like I was totally drunk.
“No mam,….. your to drunk to ride home in a cab, ‘Kurt‘…., take the lady home please and see that she gets into bed.”
Kurt tried not to smile and said: “Ok Dad“
We staggered out to the company’s plain white van and drove to a river front secluded location. The back of the van was filled with blankets and no windows.
I wanted to feel the driving lust he had for me. I wanted to see that youthful aggression come out and fuck me hard with it.
I taunted him.
In whispers I said: “Maybe we better wait Kurt.” He was already trembling undoing my buttons. “Someone might come by here and see us.” Some of my buttons went flying as he tore them off. He got all hyper. “Waiting is over Jill, your mine now and we’re going to take a little trip to cum land right now. I want you completely naked, not one earring, or piece of clothing. I’ve dreamed about your hot body completely naked and now I want to devour it.”
That’s what I wanted. To be taken by him and fucked hard. I taunted him even more: “But Kurt…I’m a teacher and if anyone….”
Those were the last words spoken. He kissed me and his tongue fucked my tongue like two wild animals. I was naked, hot, trembling and my pussy was dripping. It was a real show down for us. Now I reacted how I felt.
I rolled him over on his back and grabbed his boner and shoved it in my pussy. Out came the moans, groans and animal sounds. I drove his boner in me a deep as it would go…..and again….and again. He pinched my nipples so hard I orgasmed several times.
This was the kind of fucking I wanted.
Kurt…..
She was acting weird again, but only this time it was a very hot and sexy weird. I felt like I had a goddess on top of me and she was about to rape me…..well… ok Jill, go for it. What a powerful woman she was. She was driving my boner in her to the max. She kissed me wildly and held my body real tight. I had no choice, I had to cum big.
I squeezed her nipples with one hand, felt her ass with the other and slipped a finger in her back hole. She yelled so loud my heart jumped….that triggered my thrust upwards and I felt like all my cum shot out at once. Her pussy was tight, moving fast and she was biting my neck.…what a wild woman she was as we fucked ourselves crazy…..
She was like no other girl I’d ever been with before…as I just kept feeling her nipples and tits. I loved feeling her beautiful naked body. She just kept moaning low and fucking slow and deep……
*Months later in the morning at Jill’s house.
“Kurt, I‘ll leave first, then you go out the back way….now wait…Kurt…you’ve got that look in your eyes….not now…please Kurt…..we’ll both be late for school….Kurt…stop baby…you’ll mess up my hair and clothes….mmmmm…not on the living room rug….oh damn you…we’re going to be late again…mmmm…oh dam.. your taking mmmm advantage of me…Kurt…Oh my god…..
Oh Yes!….deeper baby…. deeper!…”

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The Au Pair – Part 1

The job seemed perfect. I would be leaving home, leaving the city, leaving the country even, and I couldnt wait. I had wanted to leave home since I left school at 16, and now the perfect opportunity had arisen. I had applied for, and successfully achieved the position of an Au Pair for a very wealthy, prim and proper family in England.
The Jones’ lived in a large house in Wiltshire. The mother, Ann, was a full-time mother until she decided it was time for her to return to work. She had a new job as a Receptionist, and she started the same week I began working for the family. The father, John, was a very successful businessman. He often spent alot of time at the office, or travelling to London on business. Together Ann and John had 5 children. Amanda was 26, married and beginning her own family, Jane was 23 and followed in her fathers footsteps, living the high life in London, Robert was 19 and away studying at University, and the twins, Peter and Rose were 7 and between the hours of 8am and 6pm, Monday to Friday, were now my responsibility.
The first few weeks here had been difficult for me. I didnt know anyone, I didnt know where places were, heck, I didnt even know where things were kept in the house! The twins werent any help. The seemed to think it was funny to show me the long walk to school so they were late, or hide the laundry so that by the time I had found it, I had no time to get it washed, dried and ironed before having to start cooking Dinner for the family. There were many times when I just thought of packing up and moving home with my tail between my legs. But it wasnt long before I began to suss thhings out, and things began running smoothly.
My working day started at 7am. Ann didnt leave for work until 7.45 so she was the one who woke the children and dressed them while I prepared breakfast for the 4 of us. Sometimes John would be around at that time for breakfast, but if he was he usually had his head stuck in his newspaper. Once Ann had left for work, I would clear up the breakfast dishes and make the twins their lunch to take to school with them. Then we would walk the half a mile to school. Once I returned home, and I did think of it as home now, I would do any laundry and odd jobs around the house. Then, after picking the twins up from school at 3pm I would make sure the children did any homework while I prepared and cooked Dinner. Again it was usually only the 4 of us for Dinner. When Ann returned home from work at 5pm, we ate, then i cleared up until I was off the clock at 6pm. Then id usually retire to my room whilst Ann spent some quality time with the twins.
My days off usually consisted of me being alone in the house as it was the weekend. I loved having the house to myself. I could eat when I wanted, sleep when I wanted, I could even walk around the house naked if I wanted. I did that quite a lot, I find it liberating. And if Im honest, the thought of John coming home unexpected and catching me watching his porn movies, butt naked on his sofa ,getting myself off, really turned me on.
And if I thought about Ann catching me…Oh lordy! I think Id cum just thinking about it.
Both John and Ann are in their late 40’s, and I dont find either of the attractive However, after being here 6 months and never having a boyfriend, or girlfriend in that time, Im super horny, and of late whenever I play with myself I find myself fantasizng about my employers.
This particular Saturday was no different to any other when I woke up. Ann and the twins were spending the day Anns mothers house, so yet again I had the house to myself. As I pondered about which room I was going to cum im today, I heard the front door slam. after throwing on my bathrobe I went downstairs to see who had ruined my plans fo the day.
It was Ann. She was sat at the kitchen table sobbing as I entered the kitchen via the rear stairwell. Unsure of what to say cleared my throat.
“I was just about to put the kettle on. Would you like a cup of tea Jessica?” Ann asked as she jumped up from the table, pushing the tears away.
“Erm…Yes thank you, That would be lovely. Ill just grab some breakfast then Ill be out of your way today.”
“Oh, theres no need for that. It is, after all this is your day off. Please go about your day as you planned.”
Yeah. Right. Im super sure Ann would love to see me fuck myself in the shower, on her leather couch, hell, Id even planned on using hers and Johns bed today! Damn! That thought had sent my orgasm over the edge last night. I dont think Ive ever cum as hard and as fast in my entire life.
“I dont really have any plans for today. Where are the twins?” I asked. It had only just occured to me that I couldnt hear the bickering in the other room.
“Oh. They are staying with my mother for the weekend. John is due home this afternoon and I didnt want the children here when he does.”
I blushed. Ann must have seen what I was thinking.
“Oh good lord dear, its nothing like that. My husband hasnt as much as looked at me since the twins were born. No, he would much rather fuck his business partner than come home to his family!” She threw the kettle at the door and sunk to the floor in sobs of tears again.
I quickly ran over, knelt down beside her, and wrapped my arms around her shoulder as she sobbed into my bathrobe. I could feel her entire body shaking. Her head was resting on my chest, and everytime she sobbed I could feel her rub against my breasts. I felt my nipples become hard, and that familiar tingle of my pussy. I tried super hard to dismiss any horny thoughs I had of my boss at that particular moment. She was upset and distressed, the last thing she needed was seeing how aroused I was at her discomfort.
After what seemed like forever, she lifted her head from my chest and wiped away her tears. The upset and distress had now been replaced with Anger and thoughts of revenge.
“Do you know what Im going to do Jessica? Im going to get myself ready and hit the town. I dont look half bad for my age, Im sure between us we can find a couple of men to bring back here and fuck senseless. What do you say?”
My eyes were wide with shock. Not only was i shocked that such a thought had entered Anns mind, not only was I shocked to hear such language come from this elegant ladys mouth, I was shocked that I wanted her to fuck me senseless more than Ive ever fantasized about. I had a plan that I think would suit everyone.
“I have a better idea Mrs Jones”
“Please dear, call me Ann. And what is this idea?”
“Have you ever been with a women Mrs Jo…I mean err…Ann”
She looked disgusted with what I had just said. I felt myself blush. Why had I mentioned it? Now I was goign to lose my job and I d have to move back to my Mom. I quickly began to stand with ever intention of disappearing to my room, not to be seen again until 7am Monday morning. As I stood and turned quickly I felf Ann grab my arm. I stopped. With her free hand she reached round and undid my bathrobe. I was standing infront of my boss almost naked, and I liked it.
She gently removed the robe from my shoulder and it fell to the floor. She stood in front of me and looked. I could see she was breathing deeply. She wanted me. She actually wanted to fuck me! And I wanted her so bad. My nipples were standing to attention, my pussy was furiously tingling, I was covered in goosebumps. This was really going to happen.
“So? Have you ever been with a woman Mrs Jones?” I asked as I leaned forward and lightly brushed the hair from her face.
“I told you, call me Ann. And no, I have never even looked at a woman in a sexual way”
“Do you like what you see?” She hadnt yet taken her eyes away from my hard as rock nipples.
“It is very beautiful. You are very beautiful Jessica. Can I touch your…er…boobs?” She asked, looking a little embarressed.
“Of course you can Mrs Jones. I know, I know, call you Ann,” I said before she could interrupt me “But calling you Mrs Jones makes this even naughtier, and thats hot. Youre hot. I really want to kiss you while you play with my boobs Mrs Jon…”
Before I could finish my sentence, Ann moved in and kissed me deeply and passionately. At the same time she grabbed my tits and began tweeking them like an expert. I was in heaven. I began running my fingers through her hair, tugging it slightly when her fingers ran over my nipples to creating an amazing sensation.
After a few moments Ann pulled away and looked confused.
“Whats wrong?” I breathed deeply. I wanted more.
“Im not sure what to do next”
I smiled.
“Here, let me show you hows its done.”
I quickly undressed her, removing her bra so she was stood in her massive kitchen in only her panties. I couldnt wait to see her pussy. Oh god, I was going to see her pussy. I could feel my juices begin to run down my thighs. I would make sure she licked that clean later. I carried on kissing her mouth, her neck, and her collarbone. I could see she was totally covered in goosebumps. As my fingers fondled her large nipples, I pushed her backwards towards the Dining Room. I wanted to taste her pussy on the dining room table.
Slowly easing her ass cheeks up onto the table, my tonuge rolling around her nipples, my right hand between my own legs, we were ready. We were going to fuck each other hard on the Dining Room Table.
Pushing her backwards so she was laying on top of tha table, I slowy licked my way down her chest, over her erect nipples, down to her belly button, and stopped. I looked up and Ann looked disappointed Id stopped. I smiled. I began tenderly kissing her thighs, rolling my tonuge round in little circles. slowly moving up towards her panties. I could see the wet patch. She was ready.
I removed the panties with my teeth. Ann let out an almighty moan, it was like she had been keeping iit in and could no longer remain silent. There it was. Her Pussy. It was shaven! Completely! I loved that. I gently parted her lips as she beagn to squirm at my touch. Using my thumb I found Anns clit and began to gently rub it. As Anns moans grew louder, I increased the speed and pressure on her clit.
“Ohohohohohohoh. Jessica. That. Is. Amazing!”
It was time to taste her. I lowered my headand began licking ler slit.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Myyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy Gooooooooooooooooooood”
I kept the pressure on her clit while my tonuge enetered in and out of her hole.
“Faster Jess. Faster! Oh God! Im Cumming Jess, Im Cummmmmmmmming uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
Ann writhed around as her orgasm took hold. Her jucies her squirting all over my face and I was lapping them up. I loved the taste of her. I could feel my own jucies bubbling and tingling inside my pussy. They knew it was almost my turn. I stood and watched Ann catch her breath for a second. She sat up and grinned like a schoolgirl.
“Oh my dear girl! Now I know what to do, it is your turn my dear.”
I swapped places with Ann and lay on the Dining table. I was already super aroused, so I told her to dive right in and eat me. I wanted to watch. I leaned up on my elbows, tugging and twisting my nipples, whilst watching my boss eat my cunt.
Thats when I saw it.
Standing in the doorway, trousers by his ankles, tugging furiously at his hard cock stood John. He watched as his wife eat my pussy. He raised a finger to his lips in a “shhhing” gesturing and continuted to wank himself off. Heck, if he wanted a show, Id give him one. So I laid back and began writhing around as my ogasm began to take hold.
I knew that later that night I was going to fuck John senseless while Ann slept.
I also Knew this job had gotten far more exciting and interesting.

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The Adventures of Wicked Tim, part 1.

It was another day at work, which meant stealing glances at the new Hispanic girl, Kim.
Suddenly her eyes caught mine. I looked quickly to my monitor, cursing myself for staring so much. Last thing I wanted was for her to feel uncomfortable and report me or worse yet, quit.
I looked back at her as she turned around. Kim was short. She was probably around five foot two, and had a curvy one hundred and twenty pounds body that was nothing short of perfect. Absolutely sexy smile, in fact I believe Kim looked a lot like Gina Gershon when she smiled. Her breasts were average, and her hips exploded out to meet her hot curvy ass.
She was only twenty-one, thirteen years my junior. Hell, I liked younger women. Especially hot ass ones like her. Since I turned twenty-five, I’ve always been the classic dirty old man. I always stole glances at hot young women who paraded around my office. But it did not stop with the young, I liked all women. I had been with older women, and loved the pleasure they provided me as well. But as of now, my thoughts were centered on Kim.
It was a dead issue, really. My office was a meat market of young men, all which could give her some terrible, inexperienced sex. Hell, she would probably think their skills were amazing. After a few hours with her, I would have her curled up in the corner, mumbling incoherently. I’ve been there and done that, and have a certain skill set when it comes to sex that usually makes the women come back and want more. Once I had her, it would be all she wrote.
I once again snapped back to reality. What would a young, sexy woman like her see in an old man like me? I looked back at my spreadsheet and continued pecking away at the keyboard. “Data entry, my favorite part of the job,” I thought. Creating and filling in copious amounts of spreadsheets to keep the bosses happy. The only thing that kept me going lately was Kim’s sexy body swaying around the shop.
I headed home that night, thinking about numerous ways I could get her to see the type of person I was. Nothing I could come up with sounded like it would actually work, and some of the ideas I had would probably have landed me in jail.
As I walked in the house, I was greeted by my sister Nicole, who was sexily under-dressed. She was wearing a small pair of shorts, and a loose tank top that left very little to the imagination of her nice round tits. I immediately felt my cock twitch as she turned around and went back into the living room. I watched her ass as she walked away, as it slightly protruded from the bottom of the shorts, and then continued upstairs into my room. Nicole was a beautiful woman. Nicole is five foot six, one hundred and thirty pounds, with her brown hair dyed auburn. Possibly model material, I am not ashamed to say I have had some excellent thoughts about being with my own hot sister. But that was incest, and I was not willing to go there.
I flew out of my working outfit and stretched out naked on my bed, rubbing my cock and thinking about Kim. I instantly was rock hard, all the pent up desire in my body reflecting in my blood-gorged cock. I imagined her perfect mouth wrapped around my cock, bobbing up and down, her small hands milking my shaft, trying to get the cum out. Then I imagined her swinging her legs around over my head and nestling her bald pussy onto my mouth. That was enough to cause me to shoot ropes of semen over my stomach, with some even landing high on my chest.
I took my hand and scooped my cum into my mouth, something I always enjoyed when I was turned on. And I was really turned on. It tasted so good, so salty, I continued to find semen and place it in my mouth.
“Oh, my god!” Nicole was suddenly standing there in the doorway.
“Get out!” I thought I closed the door.
My my sister shot out the door. “Now I know why you don’t have a girlfriend,” she said from the hallway, “you’re gay!”
I quickly walked over and closed the door. I rested my arms on the door and put my forehead in my arms, “No, I’m not gay. Go away.” Shit, how do you explain that you are bisexual to your own sister?
“I saw that, and I am pretty sure straight men do not do that, Tim”
“And how would you know? Your barely 23,” then a thought crossed my mind,” Tell me you never tasted your pussy.”
“That’s different,” she said.
I opened the door and walked out into the hallway. “Oh, yeah? How?” I asked as she looked at my naked body.
“Go put some clothes on you faggot!” She yelled as she looked down at my still erect boner. “Why are you still hard?” she asked as she realized my member had not subsided.
I had to say something to get her to stop thinking I was gay, “Because I’m sitting here naked in front of a sexy woman! See, not gay!”
“You’re sick, then.”
“Then I am,” I grabbed my shaft and gave it a few strokes.
“Ewww,” Nicole turned and walked away. “Go do that in your room.”
Instead of going to my room, I went into the bathroom and took a nice hot shower. Under the hot water, I thought about how I was good enough to let my sister stay with me after her divorce. She never had a boyfriend since, and she was just going to continue to live with me because I did not charge her rent.
I suddenly thought I should not have stroked my cock in front of her in the hallway. I did not want things to be weird between us. After my shower, I wrapped up in a towel and went down to apologize to my sister.
I walked down the stairs and went to my sister’s room. He door was closed and as I approached it I heard something I did not expect to hear. I heard her crying. Did I hurt her feelings? I quickly opened the door,
“Hey sis…”
“OH MY GOD GET THE FUCK OUT!!!”
The next thing I saw will be plastered into my mind until the day I die. My sister, on her back with her head on her pillow, stark naked and thrusting a pink vibrator into her shaved snatch. I instantly froze up and continued to survey the situation.
She took the pink machine and hurled it at me, missing by a wide margin and shattering her dresser mirror. The sound of the glass shattering woke me from my trance and I bolted out of the room, unable to close the door because I had dropped my towel in the doorway on the way out. Still I tried to close the door, as if the towel was going to cut in half.
“Get the fuck out you freak!” Nicole came at me off the bed and suddenly she screamed in pain, “ARGGHH!! Fuck!” She fell to the ground.
I was still trying to close the door when I realized my sister had stepped in a piece of broken mirror, cutting her foot wide open. I quickly ran in the room, careful not to step on any large pieces of glass. I picked her up and took her out to the couch, her grimacing in pain.
I ran and grabbed the first aid kit from under the kitchen sink, and ran back to her on the couch. She tried to cover herself with her hands, because there was nothing nearby to cover herself with. The couch pillows were sown into the couch, and the nearest blanket was back in her room through the broken glass.
I quickly cleaned out the wound and wrapped it up in a bandage, all the while stealing glances at my sister’s breasts and naked legs. She was still in a lot of pain at this point, so I got up on the couch and held her in my arms. To my surprise she held me back, crying until she was too tired to cry. Her head was on my chest inside of my arm, and she looked as if she was looking down straight at my soft pecker. Once I realized that she could be looking, I felt the blood start to flow again.
“Doesn’t that thing ever calm down?” She whimpered, with a slight attempt at a giggle.
Amused that she was in fact looking at my growing member, I replied, “Yeah, it’s pretty sensitive.”
That is when my sister took her hand and pushed my dick down and laid her hand flat over me, holding me down. The sensation of her touching me made me jump.
“Calm down, I don’t want that thing poking me in the eye… shit… ow… that hurts so bad… do you think I need stitches?”
“No, I’m pretty sure you don’t.” We will check it soon. If it is still bleeding then I’ll run you to the E. R.”
I slid her over, got up, went up to my room and put on some pants, socks, and shoes, grabbed a blanket for Nicole. I covered her and went to clean up the broken mirror.
“Seven years bad luck, you know!” I shouted across the house.
“Ha. Ha. Shut up!”
I walked back into the living room after cleaning the mess, and Nicole was now watching TV, still naked under the blanket.
“I think it’s broke,” I held up her vibrator.
“I need a new one anyway,” Nicole said candidly, “I need to get one that feels more like a man.”
I was shocked by how forthcoming she was, “Okay, I’ll toss this out then.”
“I’m sorry.”
“No, I’m sorry, I did not mean to walk in on you, I thought you were crying.”
“I was about to cum.”
I felt my cock twitch in my pants. “Well, I am sorry.”
“You should be… you know that… well…, “she paused, “you were the one who got me all hot in the first place.”
I asked, “Is that right?” My cock was not thumping, no longer twitching. In short moments, my hard on was visible in my pants.
“Does it make you horny that I was masturbating thinking about you brother?” She pulled the blanket off exposing her naked body. I could see her far better than when in she was fucking herself in the bedroom. Her pussy was clean and smooth and parted slightly open with small lips folded outward. Her hole was wet and small.
My whole world started to shift… was I in a dream or was my hot sister wanting me? “Yes. Very.”
“Well, I still have not cum yet… could you help me?”
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(Sex Therapist Confidential Story)

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Ron……
__I hooked up with new girlfriend Ava. She was a professional licensed sex therapist. As time went by she told me how these women just need to get things off their mind and then she can get to any problems after that. I said: “I bet you have a lot of stories you could tell“. She said she couldn’t tell any of them because of legal confidentiality rules, like a priest will never reveal anything said in a confessional. No law can force him to.
I like to write porn stories, and it hounded me that all these stories were out there and couldn’t be told.
I came up with a idea. I said to Ava: How about I put a security camera in your office….just in case some bad person came in to harm or rob you?” She smiled at me and said: “Don’t tell me anymore, just install it. You handle the security in my office and the video recordings are your responsibility. Your hired“.
She already knew I owned a security camera business. The latest new cameras are undetectable to the human eye. They record video and sound. She also knew that I wrote porn stories and never used real names or places. That evening I had it all set up in an hour. Everything was remotely sent to my computer at home.
The next day I checked it and everything worked proper. After the first week, I was zipping thru the women talking when I saw something. A stunningly beautiful woman.
I had seen her before…..oh yes… I had installed a security system in her home recently. Her name was Julie. She began to talk quietly to Ava about a problem she had for a long time. She reminded Ava how it all started and how her urge never went away. She just tried to control it. Ava told her she was doing fine, but just to keep away from young teen guys and that would make it easier for her to handle it.
I wondered what her pushing urge was and had to do with young teen guys. She said a young boy had moved in next door now, and he was so sexy.
Ava advised her to ignore him and go on with her life. She said It was so hard to do that. He had come over and ask if he could do anything to earn some money. She said she tried not to invite him in but the words just came out. Now she was alone with him and she put her arm around him and started getting friendly.
“I could tell he liked me right away. I had on my robe and I watched his eyes look at my cleavage, many times. As you know, I get hot when young boys do that. I tried to find a reason to send him away, but he put his arm around my waist and said he thought I was very pretty.
I was a goner at that point. The words just came out of my mouth: “…a…Danny…a… you could earn some money but It must be kept…a….top secret always. Can you do that?” He smiled and said quietly “Sure”. My hand around him began to move up and down his back by itself it seemed. He started moving his hand up and down my waist. I was panting and leaned down and whispered: (“…I have a bad back….would you rub it for me maybe? I’ll pay you real good.”)
He turned to face me staring right at my cleavage. He was going to rub my back right while we stood there. He stepped in close to me and I felt his breath on my cleavage as he put both his hands around me and started to rub my back. My urge fighting was not there. I just plain wanted him so bad. He was getting turned on too as his breathing gave it away. My hands automatically pulled him tight to me.
When I felt a lump on the inside of my leg, I moaned quietly. I tried not to, but that feeling of his erection took away all my resistance. He was now rubbing my lower back just above my ass.
My shaky voice whispered and told him how good he was at massaging my back. Again the words just came out as I said in his ear: (“…I…think we …we better go in here incase anyone sees us.”) It was my favorite place to take a young man for my problem desire. I didn’t seem to care about anything else but to feel him and I together, in my dark closet with our bare skin touching. He was so sexy as I held his hand and led him into my secret hallway closet.
The front was just coats, but there was another door at the side. I led us back into it and closed that door and locked it. At last I had him in my special place. I turned on a tiny light. I had him put his arms around my waist. I took off his T-shirt and dropped my robe on the floor. I was naked now. I leaned over and pulled his shorts down and off. I pulled him in so he was touching my naked stomach. I whispered: (“…just feel my skin…feel anywhere you want to….it’s ok.”) He whispered: (“Anywhere?”) I said: (“Yes”.)
His hands went right for my tits. I loved the feeling of a young guy feeling an adult woman’s tits for the first time. There is no other feeling like it. They feel all around carefully and then the nipples. They feel them and twist them slightly. Next, they always have to suck on them. I pulled his warm face in tight and let him suck away, playing with my nipples with his tongue. I get chills on top of chills when they do that.
While he was doing that I was rubbing his naked back and feeling his smooth butt. I felt his erection grow on the inside of my leg. I felt that special wetness I get when this happens. His hand began to drift downward, feeling my stomach. He whispered: (“…you have warm skin. I like to feel it.”)
I told him he did to and to keep going. It was almost like he was sneaking his hand down to touch my pubic hair. I let him feel it all he wanted. He was very excited and breathing fast.
He stopped. He turned his head as if he heard something. He looked at me with a scared look and said: (“My dad’s home!”)
He quick put his shorts on and his shirt, he went out the door in a flash. He stopped. He said: (“..can I come back tomorrow?..”) I said: (“Yes”).
I put my robe on and went out and sat on my couch. I leaned my head back and tried to think of the advice you’ve given me but I was to hyper to think correctly.”
Ava……“Did you go masturbate then?”
“I tried not to but I had this throbbing in my vagina that I had to rub to stop it from throbbing, you’re a woman, you know what I mean, right?”
Ava…“Yes Julie, I know what you mean. How did you do the next day when he returned?”
“I thought about all the thing you’ve told me and I was all ready to send him away when he rang the door bell. There he stood smiling so cute at me. I just had to let him in. He had no shirt or shoes on. As soon as the door closed his arms were around me. I was a goner. He whispered: (“…can we go in that closet again?”)
Ava….
“At that point, what could put you back in control again?”
Julie…..
“I don’t know. I’ll have to try some things, I just wanted him so bad this time, my vagina was twitching inside. He led me into the closet all excited and there we were again. He took my robe off my shoulders and let it drop to the floor. He held me tight and went right to sucking on my tits. My arms went around him and I felt that warm body of his and I got that warm glow inside me.
His one hand went for my pubic hair to feel it. I parted my legs and let him play with my vagina. His finger went inside me and felt the wetness. He dropped to his knees and began to kiss my vagina. My poor legs were trembling as his little tongue licked my clit. This was my ultimate. I held his head and started moving my hips to work up a orgasm I knew was coming.
He held my legs and licked me so heavenly. I felt my orgasm coming and held his head tight. I squirmed and that glorious feeling shot thru my vagina. I almost lost my balance. That is what I craved so much. It’s hard to explain as I orgasmed several times.
He stood up and kissed my tits and then my neck. I felt his hardon on my leg. I wanted him to feel the pleasure I was feeling too. I dropped to my knees and felt his hardon. He now held my head and I just had to suck his cock.”
Ava…..
“What could you have done to stop yourself at this point, think about it, think back about how you could have stopped all this.”
Julie……
“You don’t understand. The excitement had taken me over. He was fucking my mouth and I was in a trance of enjoyment…more thrilling that anything in my life. I squeezed his butt cheeks and moaned. You see I wanted to feel his cum shoot in my mouth. I craved it and I was going to get it. He played with my hair and I heard him groan. I held his balls to feel the action. He held my head tight and his cum started shooting in. How can I describe it. Warm cum in my mouth made me orgasm in my vagina.
It’s the only thing that gives me that ultimate high I have to have. My hands felt his legs as he shot the last shots of cum in my mouth. His breathing and mine were awesome together. I held his hardon in my mouth as I swallowed every last drop. He jolted as I lick the end of his hardon. He panted for air and then he said: “I love you Julie, you make me feel so good.” I orgasmed again when he said that.
I’ll just have to find a way to keep young guys away from me to stop it.”
Ava……
“So to pinpoint this, your ultimate thrill is to have a young guy lick your vagina, and then you have oral sex with him. Correct?”
Julie said: “Oh Yes.”
“You have the right attitude Julie, I’m proud of your trying to control this. I’ll see you in two weeks. I have some pills that will help you.”
I stopped the playback and smiled. I thought…..who would ever guess this woman had this going on in her house. I went to work and decided not to discuss this with Ava about what I’d seen. She let me know she really didn’t want to know about anything I’d seen, but I could tell she was very curious.
This Julie was on my mind all day. She was so good looking and now so hot in the sex department. Then an idea hit me.
I should call and say there is a problem with her security system, and I need to come out and fix it. While I was there I could fix an undetectable camera in her secret closet and send the feed to my home computer.
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“Hi, I’m here to fix the security system.” She was so hot looking and in her usual robe. I fiddled with the main control and then told her I need to go up in the attic. I measured first to find the secret closet. I installed the pin hole camera and wired it in. It was hot up there and when I came down I took off my shirt and finished up. Here she came with a towel for me, and started right in rubbing me with it. She ask if I was thirsty. I said yes. She told me to wait in the hallway. She came back with some kind of mixed drink.
I gulped it down as she began to rub the towel on me again. I leaned forward on the wall and let her keep that up. That drink was strong and I hit me real good. I said: “Miss. …” She interrupted me and said: “Julie, just Julie.”
“You don’t know how good that feels on my sore back, ’Julie’,”. I felt her getting real close to my back. I could hear her heavy breathing and felt her breath on my neck. She said softly “ I have a sore back too, maybe we could …a…do…a mutual back massage on each other?”
The towel dropped to the floor as her bare hands took over rubbing on my back. She quietly moaned with pleasure. I slowly turned around and put my arms around her and started massaging her back. She already had her eyes closed and we got closer and closer together. She must have just put on an intoxicating perfume. It smelled so sexy and I was getting a hardon fast. She was panting and looked around. She said: “I think we better go in here in case some one walking by sees us.
There it was….her closet. She slowly walked us to it and opened the door. She moved us in and closed the door. Now her hands weren’t massaging my back, but feeling it very sexy like. I returned the favor and she pulled her pussy gently to me. She was out of breath as she reached for the hidden door knob. She whispered in my ear: (“…this is more private in here.”) In we went as she closed that door. She immediately dropped her robe. Even with the tiny light, I could see she was built nice. She moaned in my ear and her hand started down my short pants. She squeezed my hardon tight and gave out a big sigh. She worked my pants down and helped me take them off. She had me get on my knees and I knew what was next.
She pulled my mouth right into her wet pubic hair. Her weakness was to have a young guy lick her pussy. I was a little older but that didn’t seem to stop her at all. She was a tall woman, and I was shorter than her. She began to face fuck me real good and firm. I felt her body as she liked that and moaned as my hands felt her tits, ass and long legs. She fucked my tongue like it was a dick. Moaning and getting very hyper. She began to fast hump me as I sucked her clit hard. She said: “oh god….oh god“…and started to shake. She twitched and moaned as I guess she was having a climax on my tongue. Her pussy was gushing with juice as she leaned down and started kissing the top of my head. Her hands were trembling as he gasp for breath. She pulled me up and got on her knees. She quickly put my cock in her mouth…all the way in. I felt her wonderful tits as I was going to cum a big one. She began moans of pleasure as she jacked me and waited for ….
oh damn…I bucked as she dug her fingers into my butt cheeks. I shot big multi loads filling in her mouth. She whimpered, squirmed and swallowed as I kept pumping more in her. She sounded so satisfied as her moans told me. I ran my fingers thru her beautiful long hair as she gave out sexy pleasure moans, over and over again. This is what she craved so bad. It was the most intense hot blow job I’d ever had.
I got home and checked the camera I had set up in her secret closet. I backed the feed up in the chip. There is all was…. recorded. I could now relive that event forever.
I found a note in my pants pocket. It said: “Please check my security system any time you want.” – ’Julie’
Ava…..
Rules or no rules, I found myself wanting to know what Ron was up to. All he seemed to talked about was this Julie. My personal life was my own and I began to pry into Ron’s now sexual interest in Julie. With him naked in bed with me I found him eager to talk.
He told me everything.
Now I had to see that closet tape. The separation between my profession and my personal life was running together, and I found myself getting aroused by Ron’s venture. You hear women talk about many things they do, but this would be the first time to actually see it. To watch a young guy lick a woman and she having oral sex with him was to good to pass up. As a woman I had to deal with getting all aroused wanting to see my boyfriend having oral sex with her. He was so good at it on me, I wanted to see her reaction to that talented tongue of his.
I cozied up to Ron and said very sexy: “Ron…I want to see that closet recording. It’s kind of making me horny thinking about it.” How could he turn that down. Something that made his girlfriend horny? He headed for his laptop.
We snuggle together and watched the recording.
Her moans got to me. I had felt Ron’s tongue in me and I knew what she was feeling. We left the recording repeat itself as we had the most intense sex that night we’d ever had.
I ask him if he was going back? He was silent.
I said: “Oh Ron,….please do, these recordings are providing us with a great sex turn on. Did you know she has never had sex with an adult male before?, she just gets off on having oral sex with young guys. I would love to see her have full sex with a guy like you. That may snap her out of her obsession and go for regular adult guys“. Ron smiled. I had just given him my ’ok’ to go and have sex with Julie with the intent of helping her with her problem. I got on top of his naked body, I put my hands around his throat and said: “…You better not enjoy it!”…. we both smiled as I slipped his erection in my pussy. It was one glorious night continuing.
Ron…..
I called Julie to set a time to ’check out’ her security system. She let me in and we wasted no time. Our arms clamped around us and our tongues went wild. I had on coveralls and she had on a bright red robe. She pulled me in the closet fast as she was very hyper. We were naked in minutes as we never stopped kissing and feeling our bodies. I went down to lick her pussy to start.
She was already moaning and humping my face with her wet pussy. I felt her sweet tits as she felt my body. I stood up as she went down to suck on my hardon. I pushed her on her back and kissed her long legs. I slowly crawled on top of her. She tried to talk but was panting to much. I eased my hardon head in her some. Up came her legs and wide open. She managed to whisper: (“….I have dreamed…. about you….. being the first guy to have sex with….oh Ron…. I’m so excited …my heart might explode…I’ve wanted this with you so bad…”)
My hardon slipped right in but very tight. She liked it rough and pulled on my butt cheeks and her legs wrapped around me like a vise. She was finally getting with the right guy she was looking for.
Ava had told me she was waiting for just the ’right’ guy to have sex with but had to hang on to her young guy oral sex obsession. Now she could have both. What a wild fuck she was. She was noisy and let go with all she had. She locked me up tight in her grip and fucked hard. She kept saying: “Cum in me….cum in me now…oh yessss do it!” Her pussy squeezed my hardon so tight I had to cum.
It was like a bomb went off in both of us. She pulled my hair hard and shook. She bit her lips and then mine. I was in her world and loving it. I was her first climax and she didn’t want it to ever end. She kept fucking, shaking, squirming and lightly biting me.
She was the wildest girl I had ever fucked.
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“Hi, my name is Julie, I will be your camp counselor for any problems you boys may have. This is Ron, he is head of surveillance security. We’d just like to welcome you to…
“Camp Pussy Willow.”

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Was she real?

We left the restaurant….not sure what you have on your mind but knowing its something sexual by the look in your eyes…..I am wearing a short black dress cut a little low but not slut low…..and cut high enough to where you can see my legs in the black hose that you picked out for me before we left the house. You have your hand on my thigh and move my dress up a little higher so you can see that I did not wear panties because I know this turns you on. You glance up and smile at me…..telling me that you were pleased……You tell me that we are going to make a stop before home and I do not question where we are going. You pull into an adult book/movie shop. I glance at you and you give me that up to something grin…You get out of the car and open the door for me to climb out…..You always treat me like your princess when we are out…..You grab my hand and lead me into the establishment. We walk over to the movie isle and you tell me to pick out what I want. Of course I go for the girl on girl videos and grab a few…….you lead me to a private viewing room…..its down a darkened hallway…the place is kind of musty and has this dirty feel to it…..we walk in and you sit me on the chair and put in the video…..I didnt notice that you didnt shut the door completely……you stand behind me while the video begins…..your hands reach down and caress my breasts thru my dress…..you bend down and begin kissing my neck….my breathing gets heavier as I am watching the girls on the video and feeling the warmth of your mouth on me….you undo the back of my dress and slip it over my head……exposing a black bra…..black hose with no panties and black high heels…..You step in front of me ……You glance up and notice that someone is watching us…..and you know that I dont know that she is there…..this excites you…..You unzip your trousers and tell me to suck your cock like Daddys little whore….I do not hesitate as I do not want to upset you……I have been punished before and I would rather keep Daddy happy……I drop to my knees and put my mouth over your cock…..you grab the back of my head and begin to thrust into my mouth…..telling me…..thats it whore…take it…take it all….you notice a tear drop from my eye as you shove your cock farther down my throat….this makes your cock throb harder…..you pull your cock from my mouth and tell me to turn around…..I do….and then I notice her….a cute redhead…watching us…rubbing her breasts through her shirt…..and she has one hand down the front of her skirt….you tell me to sit in the chair and face her….I do as Im told…..you ask her if she likes what she sees……she nods her head…..not saying a word……you ask her if she wants to touch your baby…..she again nods her head yes…..I look up at you in shock that you would let a stranger get that close to me…..you just look down and say You want to make your Daddy happy dont you?……I do not argue….you know that making you happy is the most important thing to me…..the little redhead moves in closer and gently touches my nipple with her hand…..You tell her that I like it rough and she will need to be a little harder than that……she squeezes harder……thats it…..thats how my lil one likes it…….she reaches down with her mouth and bites my nipple….I jump a little……and then moan in pleasure……you have begun to stroke your now throbbing cock…while you are watching this stranger touch your princess……Did you bring what I asked you said to the little redhead….I now know that you had set all this up ahead of time……She replies Yes Sir and pulls a pink glass vibrator from her pocket. She takes the vibrator and places it in her mouth to lube it up….You tell me to take my fingernail and put a hole in my hose….I do as you instruct……She takes the glass vibrator and shoves it into my now moist pussy……hard…she is not gentle with it…this makes me almost jump out of the chair…..you tell me to relax……and to remember that I am doing this to please Daddy…..The redhead continues to bite on my nipples as she fucks me hard with the vibrator…….You pull my head back and ask…is this what you had in mind for tonight my lil cum slut…..You know you like being fucked hard….I tear up from the emotions running inside me…..you lean over and kiss me…..wiping the tears from my face….you lean in and whisper…..no get back on your knees you whore….take it like the whore you know you are….the whore you know you want to be…..Again I go my knees this time you shove your cock in my mouth harder….pulling my hair so I cant move my mouth……the redhead kneels behind me and shoves her tongue into my pussy….I almost cum….I begin sucking harder on your cock…as the redhead tongue fucks me…..I am rocking now…..the feeling is so intense…..I dont want it to stop…..You tell me you are going to cum down my throat and I look up at you……my eyes tell you that I want to take all of your cum…….instead right before you cum you pull out of my mouth and shoot your cum all over my face……I begin to lick my lips to get just a little taste of you and the redhead shoves the vibrator up my ass…..with this motion…..I cant control it any longer…..I cum hard….as I cum she is licking it up….tasting me…drinking me…..my body is in full orgasmic state…..You help me to my feet…..put my dress back over my head and zip me up…..you brush the hair from my eyes and kiss me……How was that my lil one…..I turn around and the girl is gone…..who was that Daddy…..where did she go….Who was whom lil one…..you must of gotten lost in the video……..

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Jake and Us

For years I had fantasized about watching my wife suck another man’s cock. I know I am not alone amongst men in having this fantasy based on many of the stories that I have read over the years on the internet and other various venues. I have even mentioned it to my wife more than once. At times, usually when we are fucking, I have brought it up and she has said she would do it. I think we both knew that she was just saying this a part of the moment and neither of us thought it would ever advance beyond that. I was wrong.
The four of us, my wife, me and Jake and his wife had been friends for about 3 years. We met Jake when he and his wife Christine moved in 3 doors down from us. They like us were Harley riders. I have a Road King, my wife has a Sportster, and Jake and his wife both road Heritage Classics. Jake and Christine are an attractive couple and on top of that they are a lot of fun to ride with and hang out with. During the riding season we would often take off early on a Saturday morning for a ride and end up back at either our house or theirs for steaks on the grill.
About six months ago Christine took a job that required her to travel a lot and we ended up on more than one Saturday ride being a threesome riding rather than two couples. I for one missed Christine as she was a beautiful woman with a playful sense of humor. This did not stop the steaks on a grill after ride activities but because we felt guilty about Jake feeding two of us we ended up at our house more often than not for dinner and drinks after riding. It was after one such ride that my fantasy was realized.
I knew from private conversations with Jake that he found my wife very attractive and during the occasional candid moment he would mention he would “do her in a minute” if we weren’t such good friends. I of course would always respond that if I had the chance I would be all over Chris. We would both laugh and get back to whatever it was we were doing.
I never told him that my wife had admitted to me more than once that she found the idea of having sex with Jake one that was appealing to her! I decided that I would not stand in their way if they ever wanted to let it happen. I told my wife one night after an especially nasty night of fucking and sucking that if she ever wanted to suck Jake off she had my blessing so to speak. She laughed at me and said you have talked about this for years and to be honest this is the first time I’m thinking of doing it. Go for it I said and kissed her deeply. We’ll see she said and rolled over to go to sleep.
That being said let me get back to last Saturday night. We had had a wonderful ride that day and the three of us, Christine was on the road for the fourth weekend in a row, pulled into our driveway about 6:00 that night. I headed to the patio to get the grill started and my wife and Jake headed to the kitchen to get the steaks and potatoes ready and to pour some drinks for us.
We had a wonderful meal that night and it was now about 9:30. The sun had set and it was a gloriously warm evening. The thereof us sat around our fire-pit and were enjoying drinks and conversation that at times turned what one could consider a bit sexual in nature.
Jake mentioned that it was getting close to going home time for him. My wife said do you really have to go I’m having such a nice time being the only woman in the company of two handsome men. Jake laughed and said I’m sure you are but I’m the odd man out here so I think I’ll just go home and jerk-off and go to sleep. We all laughed for a moment then my wife stunned us both my saying why don’t you let me take care of your need to cum I’d love to suck your cock right here and right now. I looked first at my wife, she winked at me, and then at Jake who had a look that on his face that seemed to say are you all right with this?
I looked back at my wife and said I’m ok with that idea. She stood up walked over to were Jake was sitting and reached out to him. He took her hand and stood up and she kissed him deeply and passionately. I just sat there watching. I watched as my wife reached down between Jake’s legs and started to rub his cock through his jeans. I watched as Jake grabbed my wife’s tits through her blouse. I watched when my wife unzipped Jake’s jeans and pulled his hard cock out and started to stroke it right there on our patio. I watched as Jake opened my wife’s blouse pushing her bra up over her tits and then began to kiss and suck her firm nipples.
As Jake sucked on my wife’s tits she looked at me and asked if I wanted to get into the action as well. I stood up and walked over to them and kissed her deeply as Jake continued to suck and kiss her tits. She continued to stroke Jake’s cock as we kissed. When I pulled away from her kiss she said I want you to fuck me from behind while I suck Jake off. You ok with this Jake she asked? Jake lifted his head from her chest and said I’ll do whatever you guys want to do. Good, she said. Now someone help me out of the jeans and boots.
I got down on my knees and started to untie her boots as Jake undid her belt and buttons on her 501 jeans. She lifted first one than the other foot so that I could slide her boots off then Jake started to slowly lower her jeans and panties at the same time. My wife then took off her blouse and bra and was standing in front of us completely naked. I wasn’t worried about neighbors seeing us as our patio is very secluded and the nearest neighbor to our west was out or town on vacation. I think my wife knew this. My wife looked at us and said why am I the only one naked? We both said nothing. Instead we both kicked off our boots and almost raced to get naked as well. In moments the three of us were naked.
My wife walked over in front of Jake and crouched down and took his cock deep into her mouth. I watched and stroked my own hard cock as she did this. After a few minutes of giving Jake a good sucking she stood and walked over to me and repeated what she had just done for Jake. I was still in a bit of shock that she was doing this but loving every moment of it as I’m sure Jake was too.
After sucking me to the brink of cumming in her mouth my wife stood up and said OK if we’re going to do this then we need to do it now. Jake she said you sit down here she said pointing to a deck chair. Jake did as he was told sitting in the chair, legs spread with his hard-on pointing skyward. Baby she said to me I’m going to suck Jake’s dick until he shoots his load you fuck me from behind as I’m doing that OK? You got it my love I said.
My wife walked over to where Jake was sitting and bent over at the waist and took Jake’s cock deep into her mouth again. As she did this I walked up behind her and slid my dick deep into her very wet pussy. I could tell from how wet she was that she was incredibly turned-on by what was happening.
Jake was in heaven. Or at least he looked like he was. His head was back and his eyes were closed and he just kept mumbling oh yes baby, oh yes. My wife was sucking his cock with vigor and occasionally pulling her mouth from his dick to glance back at me and say fuck me baby fuck me while I suck this gorgeous cock.
I was fucking her slowly at first as I was captivated by the sight of her sucking Jake’s dick. This was something I had only imagined for years and now it was happening and I liked it. I know this sounds weird to many but I liked watching my wife sucking his cock. I found it incredibly erotic, sexy, nasty, and I liked it.
I began to fuck her faster and harder. I also began to tell her to suck that fucking cock. She pulled Jake’s cock from her mouth looked up at Jake and asked are you going to shot off in my mouth Jake or would you rather cum all over my tits? I had not expected this! Jake looked down at my wife then at me and said I’d love to cum all over your tits. My wife then looked back at me and asked how about you do you want to cum all over my tits too? I smiled at her and said yeah that would be fun.
Then let’s shift she said. I pulled my dick from her pussy and she stood up and told Jake to get up out of the chair. He did and she sat down at the end of the chair and started to play with her pussy. OK she said I’ll alternate sucking your cocks and when you’re ready to cum I want you both to shot off all over my tits. Deal I said and Jake chimed in you got it.
We stood in front of her and she reached out with and grabbed a dick with each hand. She pulled me towards her mouth and started to suck me off while stroking Jake’s dick. After a few minutes she then switched over to sucking Jake and jerking me off. This didn’t last long. Soon Jake was moaning loudly and saying he was getting close to cumming. My wife pulled his dick from her mouth and said shoot you cum on my tits Jake; I want to feel you hot fucking cum all over my tits! That’s all it took for Jake. He let out a moan and began shooting cum all over her tits and stomach. My wife tossed her head back and moaned oh yes Jake shot it all over me. I have to admit it was a huge load that Jake shot all over her and I was soon at the brink myself. I asked my wife are you ready for my load and she said yes but I’ve changed my mind and want you to cum in my mouth! She then grabbed my cock and took it deep into her mouth and with very little sucking brought me to orgasm. I shot what felt like a very large load into her mouth. She swallowed most of it then pulled my cock from her mouth and looked at us and smiled letting cum drip from her mouth down her chin. She looked so fucking decadent and hot at the same moment that I couldn’t help but lean down and kiss her cum covered lips.
Jake looked like he was exhausted and had sat down in another chair. He looked over at us, my wife now standing next to me with her arm around my waist cum running down her chest, and said you guys are the best. You’re not so bad either Jake my wife said. Then she turned serious and said I hope this remains between us, I know it’s too late to say this now but I would hate for what happened here tonight to affect my friendship with Christine. Jake smiled and said you don’t have to worry about that Chris has more than once asked me if you two would be open to the idea of swinging with us. We have never done that but she really likes you guys a lot and has more than once told me that she would fuck either or both of you if the occasion arose.
I looked at my wife and she just said maybe. I’m going to hop in the shower she said and walked over to Jake and gave him a big hug. Jake looked at me and said I’m going home you two enjoy the rest of the night. As my wife walked into the house to go shower Jake put his clothes back on and asked if he could leave his bike in our garage tonight? I said of course and thank you. Oh man thank you your wife is crazy wonderful. I know I said with a smile, maybe Chris can return the favor some night. He laughed and said I think we can work something out. He then shook my hand and walked home.
I walked into the house and joined my wife in the shower. I kissed her deeply as the water cascaded over us and told her I loved her. I love you too and I hope you enjoyed yourself as much as I did. I did my love I did. We went to bed and made love that night, mad passionate love and as I filled her with my cum I closed my eyes and in my mind’s eye I could see Jake cumming all over her tits and I smiled.

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Hijabi Slut Anam

Hijabi slut Anam had a special talent, a dirty secret, her naughty passion hiding under her colourful headscarf – she loved giving blowjobs. Anam was about 5’6” tall, light skinned Pakistani with full lips and big eyes and a mole on her face, she wore her Hijab and colourful Asian clothes. She didn’t hold back in her naughty secret, she loved pleasuring cock and would always swallow the cum, though she also gave titjobs and handjobs, she loved the sensation of the guy making a slimy, sticky mess all over her hands. There was, however, a twist to Anam’s ‘hobby’ – she only did it for white, Christian men.
She would often suck, toss and tittyfuck English boys with or without her headscarf on, depending on what they prefferred, and would put her full lips to good effect making out with them and grinding against them in her flourescent Asian attire. Recently, however, she met the guy who from now on she would ONLY do what she loves with, Keith.
Keith hated Asians and was a typical infidel boy who would make racist remarks to Anam. The remarks and his obvious hate of Pakistanis and Muslims only made him more forbidden to her, only making her hotter for him. She was so hot for him she let him do extra things to her – like letting him shoot his load on her face or, sometimes, all over her headscarf.
Last night, Anam treated Keith to a glorious site. The site of a traditional Muslim, Hijab wearing woman, a babe, looking back at her western, infidel man and opening her mouth for him to find it full to the brim of his hot, sticky cum. She then smiled and swirled his thick cum around her mouth and over her teeth in front of him, driving him crazy, before she swallowed the lot and gave him a beaming smile. It was the ultimate sign of victory, the ultimate sign of western superiority, and, for Anam, the ultimate taste of western superiority, which got her so hooked. Anam loved the taste of Keith’s cum and knew how to get the maximum out of him, sitting on the bed on top of him in her headscarf, his already throbbing cock in his hand teasing him. Showing her skimpy green thong under her Asian clothes, telling him how one day he’d see that thong on his bedroom floor, that as she is a ‘Paki’ in this country and that swallowing white cum, aswell as tasting great, gave her better skin and grew her tits 2 cup sizes in a few months, that it’s only fair her round, soft Muslim boobs were preserved for Christian men. That it was only fair that an English boy took her virginity. She told him that she knows her place as a Muslim woman – serving western men, making that big, throbbing, uncut cock feel good, satisfying infidel men. Then she began telling him how she cant wait until the day they start shagging, that the two of them will be like bunnys. When she saw Keith was as wound up as he could be, she turned around, put his cock in her mouth with two hands on his long shaft and began sucking ferociously until he sprayed shot after shot of hot fresh cum in her mouth as she milked it for all it’s worth, stroking his shaft whilst sucking the head.
A few weeks past and Anam and Keith continued to do what they were doing, with Anam regularly sucking and tossing Keith off, swallowing heaps of his cum as well as having sevral loads of fresh spunk splattered all over her pretty face. She was convinced that cum gave her better skin, hair and boobs, and so Keith would ‘generously’ ejaculate in her mouth at least twice a day. Anam planned to move out of her strict house and began taking the pill in preparation for the inevitable – the day they start fucking, and that day came.
That day Anam was all over Keith in the friends house where he was staying, regardless of all the people there she couldn’t help but to be all over him and promiscous, sitting on his lap facing him on the sofa, still in her tightly worn headscarf and traditional Asian clothes. Keith talked her into having a sip of his beer before asking her how it tastes, to which she replied ”It’s nice, but there’s something else you been giving me that’s even more forbidden that tastes even nicer, somethin’ sweet and creamy” referring to his cum. They then shared a quick, lustful kiss before linking hands and flirting playfully, Keith then moved his hands down and began to squeeze her ass before she then looked at him and told him ”A cant wait to shag ya” as they then shared several quick, lustful kisses.
Finally the time came and Keith led Anam hand-in-hand upstairs to the bedroom, when they got their they locked the door behind them and began to make out whilst taking their clothes off. Once Keith was fully naked he lay back on the bed and Anam climbed on top of him, first removing her headscarf to release her dark, shiny, silky hair which ran down to her waist.she then took off her top to reveal a delightful pair of 32d breasts, Keith wasted no time in taking a firm grip on them, lightly pinching the nipple before rapping his hands around then as Anam smiled and purred as her Muslim treasure chest fell into infidel hands. They were a perfect round shape with light pink areolas and prominent pink nipples. Anam then revealed that green thong and said to Keith ”told ya you’d see this on ya bedroom floor” before slipping them off, playfully showing them to Keith and then throwing them over her shoulder, she then then slipped Keith’s big throbbing cock into her tight pussy, letting out a series of soft groans. She began to ride slowly before speeding up whilst Keith squeezed her tits and pinched her rock hard nipples. It soon became too much for anam as she became mesmorised by the sensation of Keith’s big, hard, uncut white dick sliding in and out of her tight Asian pussy, running her hands through her hair and panting as she experienced multiple orgasms from Keith’s cock rubbing in and out of her. The sound of the bed squeeking and banging against the wall and Anam moaning atop Keith’s cock could be heard downstairs, outside and next door, much to the amusement of Keith’s friends.
Weeks past and Anam and Keith continued where they left off that night. The two had fucked since almost constantly. The two were, as Anam promised, like two bunnies. Anam had moved into the room with Keith running away from home. Anam mostly rode Keith, delighting him with the sight of her Muslim boobs bouncing up and down and the soft, clay-like feeling of her big tits in contrast her her rock hard nipples as they fucked hard, but often Keith would lay her on her back and fuck her hard, holding his cock all the way inside her as he cummed. Over these few weeks he shot glob after glob of hot cum in her Muslim pussy…
The more they fucked the hornier they got with each other. Keith’s behaviour got more and more x-rated and Anam revelled in the ‘attention’ from Keith. She still wore her traditional clothes and headscarf most days, knowing that Keith couldn’t resists her in them, he would always slap and pinch her ass, touch her up, grope her crotch and kiss her in them and always make her sit on his lap, he would also make dirty and disrespectful names and comments to her. She knew he wanted to defile them and it turned her on so bad. Keith saw Anam as nothing but a sex toy, and Anam embraced this role. Keith hated Pakistanis and loved shagging their birds, and Anam was the ultimate jackpot, hot, beautiful, great ass and body, round, full breasts, wore hijab and traditional clothes and came from a respected family. Aswell as regular sex, Anam of course gave Keith plenty of head, always swallowing the cum. Besides this Anam would often toss Keith off. When she did this she would be sitting on top of him in nothing but a thong, her breasts and body in full view for him, wanking him off sometimes with a pair of her knickers rapped round his cock until he stained them with warm sticky cum. Things soon get really x-rated between Anam and Keith, as she started doing even more things, like tittyfucking Keith, and started letting him cum on her face and tits. She would kneel down, sometimes fully clothed in her traditional attire and wait as Keith would blast a fresh load from point blank range at her face, it was a huge turn on for Anam and she would maintain eye contact with Keith even as his hot thick cum made a loud splat on her pretty face. The view of Anam’s rack dripping with sticky white cum was a heavenly site Keith took in time and again as he’d stand up from Anam titty-fucking and spray her chest with thick white cum.
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Learning from a New Family

This is my first attempt at a story on XNXX. Constructive Criticism is welcome. This is a work of fiction. None of this happened. The participants are younger, and may be below the age of consent in your jurisdiction. If this bothers you, don’t bother reading.